Chapter 19

The following week was a whirl as we got back into our routine. I had a hard time concentrating on my studies as I daydreamed about the vacation. Everyone commented about how tan Kathy, Chuck, and I were. They didn’t seem to make any connection with Annie’s tan. Billy was very flirty as I struggled through my workouts. Mom made arrangements for Kathy’s birthday party, the weekend after next. I had a hard time realizing she would be sixteen. Annie had a hard time realizing that she was only sixteen. Kathy was torn about whom to invite, so I stayed out of it as much as possible. I just went shopping for cookbooks, a chef’s hat, and a jacket. The latter two items were easy to find at a restaurant equipment distributor in town. Annie had more homework each night than we did, and she rarely came to bed before eleven.

The e-mails continued from Lila, but now they were encrypted. She was graphic in her descriptions about how she was going to fuck me when she came for her visit. Need I say that Annie and Kathy received a few of the hard-ons Lila caused? She had told her “mama” that she wanted to start taking birth control pills, and that had caused an eruption for a couple of days as her mother tried to find out who she was having sex with. Lila assured her that it was just precautionary since she was going out with a boy from her school. Her mother finally relented, but she was never to let her “daddy” know. Lila said the boy from school was never going to even touch her breasts. She was sure that he would blab it to all his friends, so she was resigned to remaining celibate until her visit. I showed them to Annie and Kathy. They started writing her too.

We had a call from Anita, Friday night, to tell us that she had a court date set already. James had an attorney, but they had run over him in the first meeting, and James had agreed to all the terms. She expected the divorce to be final within two months, probably a record in Connecticut. She said James looked like hell during the meeting. His face was an ugly green and purple on one side, and his black eye was still puffy. He moved like an old lady, and every time he sat, he groaned. His lawyer had started to make a scene about contesting the conditions until the pictures of James and the banker were shown, the affidavit from the ship’s doctor, and the picture of Anita’s bruised face. When Anita’s lawyer had broached the subject of a restraining order, James had broken down and started crying. His lawyer had quickly ushered him out of the room, and when they came back in, the fight was out of the James’ lawyer. She said she missed us all and especially her wonderful lover boys. She giggled and said she was getting very horny. Kathy had to rub it in and say she wasn’t horny at all. Anita growled that she was going to have to go upstairs and masturbate after we hung up. Kathy invited her to the birthday party next Saturday. Anita said that she just might come to it, just so Kathy couldn’t go to bed with either Chuck or me. Anita would take us both to a hotel for the weekend as her private studs. They sparred like that for a couple of minutes, and it ended when Kathy capitulated and said she would share. She gave her love to all of us when she hung up.

The big surprise, Friday night, was that Chuck’s parents made him go to his aunt and uncle’s. Steph was pretty upset about it, and I had to relay to Chuck that she would be waiting for him Saturday morning. Steph kept him in bed all day Saturday and most of Sunday.

Kathy and Mom had their periods the following week, so Annie and I had each other for five days. Kathy grumbled the whole week. Wednesday, after school, Annie and I bought her a coffee bean pendant for her birthday present from both of us. Chuck went with us and bought her a sexy red silk shirt. Annie bought her matching red silk panties and bra. I commented that the bra was like not wearing a bra. Annie grinned and repeated a now familiar phrase, “That’s the idea, honey.”

Friday, after school, there was a message from Mom to call her at the office. I called, and she told me to be at the airport at 5:30 to pick up Anita and not to say anything to Kathy. I was to take Anita to the house at 6:15, so Mom could be home when we arrived. I told Annie when she got home. She was excited to see Anita and thought it was very considerate for her to come. I left for the airport, telling Kathy I had to pick up her birthday cake. Anita’s flight was a half-hour late. She came off the ramp, looking like a New York society lady, which she probably was. She had a full-length fur coat on, that I learned later was sable. It was certainly soft. She wasn’t a society lady when she kissed me. Her tongue painted my tonsils, and her body pressed against me hard. Man, she was horny! When the kiss ended, she whispered, “My God, honey, you look good enough to eat. If I didn’t want to fuck you so badly, I would eat you up!” She held my arm as we waited for her bags. She looked cool and aloof as we stood there waiting, and she drew lots of looks from men and women. She was obviously not a local resident. She didn’t travel light. We put her two big bags and shoulder bag in the car. As we headed home, she snuggled up to me and cupped her hand over my rapidly swelling cock. She nuzzled my neck and whispered at the first stoplight, “When we get to your house, I’m going to put your cock in my pussy. I may not even say hello.” At the next light, she whispered, “I think I’ll suck your cock before we get there. You fuck so much longer after you have an orgasm.” The next, “I think I’ll fuck you till you have your first orgasm, and then I’ll fuck you until the second.” All the while, her hand gently squeezed my cock, and her lips brushed my neck.

I decided to retaliate, “Anita, I’m not going to fuck you. I’m going to kiss and suck your nipples till they burst from the swelling.”

She sighed, “Well, my dear, my poor nipples will look forward to that experience.” I laughed and hugged her.

“God, Mike, I’ve missed you. I literally lay in bed at night wondering if what I experienced was my imagination, working overtime, or if I was going batty from an overactive libido. You know, darling, that you have made me into a sex maniac.” I kissed her warmly at the next light, and a car full of kids honked at us. Anita broke the kiss and smiled at them sexily. I thought I recognized one of the girls. I was aching hard when we got home. I carried in her bags as she made a grand entrance. Kathy squealed and rushed her for a kiss. Mom and Annie were next.

Anita asked if Chuck was coming, and Kathy laughed; “He might be. He’s upstairs in bed with Aunt Steph. She is a nympho when it comes to Chuck.”

Anita snorted, “I can certainly understand how that could happen.” Mom had taken her coat and was stroking the fur. She commented on the lovely coat. Anita gave a scornful look; “Little dick got it for our anniversary. I’ll probably end up paying for it if it’s on a joint account. The closing statements haven’t arrived yet.” I was still holding her bags and asked where they should go.

Mom looked at her with a questioning eye; “Mike’s room or mine?”

Anita smiled; “What a choice.” She looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I nodded and started for my room. Anita said with a little laugh, “Maybe I should see where it is.”

Mom smiled and nodded, saying, “I’m sure you should.” As I went up the stairs, Anita was behind me and whispered, “Hurry, honey. I’m aching.” I laughed and raced for the room.

She giggled and followed, as Kathy’s voice followed, “What’s the hurry, Anita?”

Anita yelled over her shoulder, “It’s been two lonely weeks!”

In my room, she turned her back to me and asked, “Do my dress, honey?” I found a button at her neck and then the zipper down to the crack of her ass. She had the entire suit of body armor on: slip, bra, panty hose, and panties. It all came off, along with her jewelry. I was naked while she was still taking her panty hose off. It was a struggle, and I told her making love to her on the cruise was a lot simpler. She nodded as she worked, and I tried to help. When she was naked, I commented that she looked a lot younger with her clothes off. She giggled as she grasped my cock and told me I looked a lot older. I laughed, picked her up, carried her to the bed, and we fell onto it in a kiss. I took my time on her neck and her breasts. She finally pushed me down off them. I moved to her belly and then down her thighs to her knees. Her pussy hair was freshly trimmed, and her labia were glistening. I slowly worked up the inside of her thighs, and she rolled her hips. “Mike, honey, you make me ache like no man ever has. God, I love this!” I pushed her knees further apart and began working a wide circle around her pussy. It was a few minutes, and she was trying to move her pussy to my lips. I avoided it until she grabbed my hair and pulled my face against it. It was either that or go prematurely bald. Her labia had been recently shaved or waxed, and the coating on them, with her juice, made my lips slide over them as I sucked and moved. She smelled of woman’s pussy and an expensive perfume. My mouth watered, and my senses filled with her sexuality. I vowed to make this one memorable. I smeared her juice over my face as I sucked lightly and tasted her pussy with the tip of my tongue. I reached up to her tits, stroking them as I moved my lips over her pussy. She was murmuring in appreciation, and her hands moved over my head gently. I moved my hands down over her waist and hips, then down her thighs to her knees, and lastly to her feet. I ran my thumbs over her arches and got a reaction. Her feet must have been ticklish, so I experimented by lightly dragging my fingernails over the arches of her feet. She jerked her feet away suddenly and gasped, but her pussy jerked against my lips. I grabbed her knees and then ran my hands to her feet again. This time when I tickled her feet, I pushed my tongue into her cunt. She shrieked and her heels slammed into my butt as she arched hard. I tickled her feet twice more, with my tongue buried in her cunt. She had a hard orgasm, holding my face to her pussy and squeezing me with her thighs. I felt like a king, making her cum without touching her clitoris. She released her clamps on my head after her orgasm died and I went to my more traditional methods, rubbing the sensitive spot in her cunt as I sucked her clit. She had another hard one and her belly was fluttering this time. Before she eased up all the way, I pulled away and guided my cock to her cunt. She had tightened up in the two weeks and I had to go gently to get into her. She was encouraging me and her heels pressed against the back of my thighs. She was moaning and telling me, “Push it in honey. Oh shit! God, I had forgotten how much you stretch me.” I waited until she urged me to push again with her hands. She seemed tighter than I remembered. I was patient and talked to her as I waited. I was feeling big and hard when my cock suddenly slipped completely into her cunt. It was so good! She gasped and held me tight with her arms and legs. I nuzzled her neck and whispered how good it was. She was panting when she gasped, “Oh God Mike, this is so good! Fuck me honey. I need to feel you filling me.” I began to slowly fuck her and she began mumbling nonsense. I figured she was having little orgasms because her nails were digging into my butt. A long while later, I was fucking her hard enough to get the first surge of cum. She was almost delirious by then and her coif was shot, strands of hair stuck to her sweaty face. She was in constant orgasm when I yelled and began pounding her hard. The cum shot into her, and the cloud swallowed me.