Chapter 2

Wendy’s body yielded to the gentle thrusts of being fucked by her man. She held him tight to her breasts and loved the feel of his strong arms caressing her. “I hate having to rush like this,” he mentioned.

“I know, but a quick fuck from you is better than no fuck at all.” Dan slipped his right hand between them and pulled the skin above her clit upwards. He rubbed his pubic bone against her exposed clit. “I can feel the difference on my clit,” she said, meeting his thrusts.

Timmy was trying to teach Karen the finer points of the video game he was playing when he asked her an innocent question. “Is it alright if I call you Aunt Karen? I know you’re not my real aunt, but I would like to be able to instead of saying Mrs. Hayward all the time.”

“I’d love for you to call me Aunt Karen,” she replied, kissing his head.

“Aunt Karen, can I talk to you?”

“Of course you can, honey,” she smiled.

“I’m worried about my mom.”

“Why’s that?”

“She isn’t happy anymore, at least at home. I see her crying a lot now. My parents don’t talk much anymore, except to argue. My Aunt Trisha spends almost every day with my dad, and I think my parents are going to get a divorce.” He paused the game, looked at Karen, and said, “Jimmy, my friend at school, is the same age as me, and he already has a new dad.”

“Oh honey.” Karen’s heart ached for Timmy as she hugged him to her right breast.

“But when Mommy’s with Uncle Dan and you, she’s so happy and smiles a lot when she comes home. I think she likes Mr. Hayward a lot. She likes to wear sexy clothes for him,” he confided in a low voice.

Karen gave a little laugh and said, “We like your mom a lot too.”

“Is it alright if Mr. Hayward has two wives?” He asked. She was shocked at Timmy’s blunt, naive question.

“I don’t know, would you want your mom to be married to Dan?”

“Yes, I think I would. She is a completely different person around him. Mom likes to look at her pictures of him on her cell phone a lot.”

“Timmy I want you to realize that any problems your mom and dad are having are not caused by you or Jake. Sometimes moms and dads just don’t want to be a family anymore.”

“I know Jake is a good brother to me. We hardly ever fight now so we don’t upset Mom.”

“Dan and I will make sure your mom is always happy when she’s with us, okay?”

“Okay,” Timmy gave Karen a big hug, melting her heart.

Five minutes later, Dan and Wendy’s breathing was hot and heavy, with a slight hint of sweat appearing on them. “I’m starting to get close,” he cautioned.

“Same here!” Wendy replied, her eyes glued to him. “Keep going just like that! Yes, yes, just like that!”

“I’m going to cum, Wendy!”

“Me too!” Wendy buried her face in the hollow of Dan’s left shoulder to muffle the sound of her strong climax, her hot breaths moistening his skin. Dan couldn’t help but grunt his loving cum into Wendy as he felt the shuddering of her body.

“We both came together, that was amazing!” She exclaimed, hugging him tightly to her breasts.

“I know, that doesn’t happen very often.”

“That just proves how much we should be together,” she said, kissing him.

“Do you want me to eat you?”

“I’d love for you to, honey, but we don’t have time. Can you get me a towel? We should get back out with the others.” Dan got a towel for Wendy and used it to dry himself off. He dressed and kissed his new love, and she went to clean her pussy.

Dan went down to the rec room, noticing that Karen was having a great time playing video games with Timmy. “Thank you so much, honey. Wendy is having a quick clean up then will join us,” Dan whispered to her.

“I’m glad you and Wendy enjoyed yourselves,” she offered, kissing him. “Timmy is teaching me the finer purpose of getting bonus points.”

“Aunt Karen plays video games pretty good for a girl,” Timmy piped, causing her and Dan to laugh.

“We’ve been named Aunt and Uncle by Timmy,” Karen smiled. “Timmy wants to know if it’s alright if you have two wives, me and Wendy.”

“Is it okay if my mom is your wife too?” Timmy wondered.

“It sure is, Timmy!” Dan agreed, smiling at Karen.

Brand and Jake continued to alternate shooting pucks into the net. Brad would shoot the odd one off the post and into the net. “I do have a question for you that’s sort of personal in nature,” Jake said, looking at Brad.

“Okay, shoot,” Brad joked, putting another puck in the net. “Good God, I’ve got my dad’s lousy sense of humour.”

“Now don’t get me wrong I love my girlfriend, Tiffany, and I love fucking her, but I have wondered what it might be like to, you know, be with a guy.”

“What, kissing and getting fucked up the ass?” Brad asked, wrinkling his forehead.

“I don’t know if I’d go that far, but I’ve wondered what it would be like to hold another guy’s cock in my hand and maybe jerk him off, or possibly give him a blow job.” Jake stared blankly at Brad, waiting for his response.

“To tell you the truth and trust you to keep it secret like I would for you, I’ve also wondered what it might be like to do the same.”

“I don’t know if that would make me gay thinking about that.” Jake wondered.

“I think it makes you curious about your sexuality and is part of growing up. My dad told me he and his guy friend jerked each other off and gave each other blow jobs a few times when they were our age. It didn’t turn my dad gay; believe me, he loves to fuck only women!” Brad smiled.

“Yeah, and I bet my mom will probably be one of them.”

“My dad cares about your mom a lot.”

“I can tell. Mom’s face lights up so much when she’s with him.”

“Dad can’t keep his eyes or hands off your mom either,” he kidded.

“No wonder with the low tops and short skirts she wears for him.”

“Tell you what, Jake, if it would help you to experiment with your feelings, I’d be a willing partner with you. You know to jerk you off or possibly even give you a blowe job.”

“You would?” Jake was surprised. “And I’d do the same to you.”

“We’d just have to find a place that is private enough for us.”

“I don’t think it would turn me gay either. I’m in love with my Abby, and I love fucking her.”

“Tiffany loves to fuck a lot too. I mean three or four times a week. I know her parents are very sexual, so it must rub off on her.”

“My family was born from open sexual relationships. I have even fucked my mom!” Brad confessed.

“You’ve fucked your own mom?! Oh man, I think I’m jealous.”

“Yeah, we both have hot-looking moms.”

“Isn’t it weird that you and Tiffany are blondes and Abby and I are brunettes?”

“I think I’ll go out and shoot some pucks with Brad and Jake. It would be a lot easier on Wendy, you, and I if they could get along. I know they are opponents on the ice, but I hope they can be friends off ice too,” he said, kissing Karen.

Wendy came down to the rec room, crossed her arms under her breasts, and leaned against the wall, watching Timmy and Karen play video games. She and Karen smiled at each other as she went to Karen’s side.

“Thank you so much! Dan was fantastic to me, even for a quick fuck,” she whispered so Timmy wouldn’t hear. “He and I both came at the same time.”

“Don’t you just love it when we both can time our cums perfectly?” She agreed.

“I’ll play video games with Aunt Karen anytime,” Timmy chirped. “Can I call Mr. and Mrs. Hayward aunt and uncle? They said I could.”

“Of course you can, Timmy,” Wendy smiled.

“Uncle Dan is outside with Jake and Brad if you’re looking for him.”

“What makes you think I’m looking for him?”

“Because you’re hardly ever away from his side, that’s why. Mom, can a man have two wives?” He wondered.

“What?!” Wendy laughed at his odd question.

“Some countries do allow men to have more than one wife.”

“Can we move there so Uncle Dan can be married to you and Aunt Karen?”

“Where did all this come from?” Wendy asked, looking at Karen. They both snickered at Timmy’s unusual questions.

“Mom, I can tell you’re a lot happier around Uncle Dan than you are with Daddy.”

“So what do you want me to do, do hand stands to show I’m happy?” She joked.

“Hand stands in your short skirt ... yuck. I don’t want to see your panties.”

“Oh shit! I forgot, I’m not wearing any now!”

“Do you love Uncle Dan?” He continued his honest questions.

“That’s none of your business. You don’t have to be married to be happy and in love,” she answered.

“Aha, so you are in love with Uncle Dan!” Timmy exclaimed, pointing at her. Karen couldn’t help but laugh.

“Just think, Mom, if you lived with Uncle Dan, imagine all the sex you could have with him.”

“Timmy!!” Wendy glared.

Karen covered her mouth, unable to control her laughter. “The things kids say!”

“I’ll let you two finish your game,” Wendy said, going upstairs to watch Dan from the dining room window. Tim’s innocent questions touched her deeply, and as she glanced around the large room, she imagined the possibilities of a life with Dan.

Wendy stood with her arms crossed underneath her breasts, looking out the dining room window at Dan shooting pucks with Brad and Jake. Five minutes later, Karen came up beside her, putting her right hand on her waist, then down to rub Wendy’s small ass cheek.

“That cupless bra makes your tits look perfect,” she observed her deepest cleavage.

“Thank you for the bra, Karen.”

“My pleasure, wear it in good fucking health. I know Dan will love it on you.”

“Thank you again for my time with Dan.”

“Your very welcome, honey. I know you don’t get much time alone with him. Timmy is really worried about you. He sees you being unhappy at home, crying, and so on. He said he thinks you and Dave are going to get a divorce. He also said he and Jake stopped fighting to make life easier for you. You heard him ask if Dan could have two wives. I laughed when he said that. He then asked Dan if it was okay if you were Dan’s wife also, and he said yes.”

“Oh my God, Timmy is a lot smarter than I give him credit for. Dan said I could be his wife too?” Wendy’s eyes lit up. Karen looked at her sensual profile of Wendy, anticipating their next time in bed.

“So, tell me, Wendy, when are you going to give Dan his Christmas present?”

“What do you mean? I thought we decided not to exchange gifts, so I didn’t get anything for you and Dan.”

“But you do have a gift for Dan.” Wendy looked at Karen, questioning her comment. “A gift you’ve had with you all your life. It didn’t cost you a penny, yet it is priceless.”

“I don’t follow you?” Karen placed her left hand between Wendy’s breasts and said, “You are giving Dan your heart, your love.”

“What do you mean, my love?”

“You can’t stand here and deny that you are not in love with Dan.”

“It shows that obviously? Even Jake and Timmy can see the difference in me. Yes, Karen, I confess that I’m in love with Dan. Man, oh man, am I ever in love with him! Jake half-joked with me that I’m in love with Dan. When I’m with Dan, he says my face lights up like sunshine. Dave hasn’t said he wants a divorce, and I’m in love with another man.”