Happy Trails
Copyright© 2021 by JonnyDough
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Covid has Dave's girlfriend trapped in Florida at her parents. Dave is horny and things get out of hand... Or in a hand...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Crime Mystery Workplace Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Big Breasts Size
I woke up Saturday to a ringing phone.
“Hello.”
Sarah was chipper, “Hey baby!”
“Oh hey, babe.”
“You still asleep?”
“Yeah sorry, what time is it?”
“Almost ten your time.”
I sat up looking at my clock, “What? Really?”
Sarah was laughing, “Yeah sleepy head. That must have been one hell of a hand job.”
I was still waking up trying to get my head clear.
“You did get something last night, didn’t you?”
“Umm...”
Sarah was laughing till she snorted. “I hope you did anyway.”
“Babe it was-”
“Sarah cut me off. Don’t want details just a yes or no.”
“Yes.”
“Oh god yes! So hot!”
“You’re serious aren’t babe?”
“Fuck yes. Marry me, Dave!”
I damn near passed out, we had skirted marriage so many times. We both wanted to but were both afraid to agree to it. Mainly because we both knew how bad my parents’ marriage was.
“Sarah doesn’t play.”
“I’m not. I want us to get married when I get back.”
“I do too baby, I really do too.”
I heard Sarah tell her mom or dad or both. “He said yes!”
It was Kathy because I heard her say, “Girl I told you and it’s about damn time.”
“I soooooo love you, baby,” Sarah sounded so happy.
“I do you too ... But after last night you still wa-.”
“Fuck yes I do, and it doesn’t change anything. I still want you to and to tell me all about it when I get home.” I heard someone say something in the background and Sarah respond. “OK.”
“Mom says check your phone.”
I checked and nearly dropped my phone. Kathy was in a bubble bath, her platinum hair up in a loose bun, suds covering just her nipples. Another taken looking down her smooth body just a hint of hair poking through the water and she sexy legs and painted toes out of the water.
“Well say something silly.”
“Um. Fucking WOW!”
“He likes them, mom.” I could hear them both laughing.
“I especially like that she isn’t smooth-shaven.”
“Yeah she asked me and I told her my man likes a little grass on the field.” I could hear them both laughing or more like giggling.
“I guess if we are getting married someday, I need to quit sending your mo-,” Sarah cut me off again.
“No you don’t and no she doesn’t. Nothing changes, I want it all to continue. Getting this all out in the open, makes me feel free and ready baby.”
“You still want me to...? With your mom?”
“Balls deep and fill her full of that delicious seed.”
I laughed, “Who are you and what did you do with my fiancé?”
“Mmm, I love the sound of fiancé. As I said, I guess being away allowed me to open up to you about thoughts I been having.”
“Well, you opening up has made me think too.”
“Oh about?”
“Maybe some couple swinging.”
“Oh wow! Are you sure? I mean I will if you want, but I’d rather it stay just us and maybe a third for now.”
“Well, it’s there if you want it someday.”
“Love you, David.”
“Love you, Sarah.”
“Now I’m in my room stud, you better get me off,” she gave that bedroom giggle that sprung my cock to life.
We had a great phone sex session her cumming a few times and me blowing a load on my chest. We sweet-talked another a while.
“You sure you don’t want any details babe?”
“Ummm I do ... When I get home and you are balls deep in me. You better have lots of juicy cum filled stories when I get home.”
I was laughing, “I really can’t believe all this.”
“Believe it. Oh, and we will be there on the 17th dad says. That gives you fifteen days to get a bunch of juicy cum filled stories for me, get all you can baby. You also better be ready to take care of two hot blonds.”
“Come on babe, I mean your dad knows.”
“Well yeah, mom isn’t going to cheat on him silly.”
“Uh, well yeah ... I never thought about it that way, but still, him knowing ... I don’t know.”
“He will probably want to watch too.”
“Oh, hell babe. Wait too?”
“Yeah, I wanna watch.”
“Geesh babe, I don’t know all this is ... I don’t know.”
“I’m sure we can discuss it while in bed when I get home,” Sarah added that giggle that drives me crazy, I knew then she would convince me once she had me in bed.
I text Kathy when we got off the phone asking if she could get me Sarah’s ring size and keep it a secret. Kathy already knew a size 6. I had asked could I call her mom since we were getting married. Her answer was she had always wanted me to but wanted me to come to that decision on my own.
I called a friend, Sergeant Jake Grimes to see if he had any ins with a jewelry store that was still opening with all this social distancing crap.
Sergeant Grimes helped off-duty cops get security gigs to supplement income, so he had a pulse on what was going on all over. He knew a local mom-and-pop jewelry store that was opening a few hours a day and only letting four customers in at a time.
Arriving at the Golden Locket I found only three other patrons inside. The owner, Mr. Casey, took care of me himself. Mr. Casey and Sergeant Grimes were old high school friends, so I got the friend treatment with the owner. I found out from Mr. Casey, that I did not know what I was looking for and texted Kathy to see if she could talk and she could. I found out Sarah liked the Princess cut. Appropriate for my Princess.
I sent Kathy pictures of three rings for her advice without the price tag. I did not want that to be a factor that she might choose a cheaper one. So with her help, I bought a Princess cut Neil Lane 2 CT TW engagement ring. Luckily, I had been squirreling away money for this day for a long time, close to ten years. With the friend discount Mr. Casey insisted I accept, I walked out for just a hair under five thousand dollars.
Now that I had the ring and a willing woman, I needed to officially ask her dad. Yeah, I know it was a whole bunch of carts before the horse, but Sarah sprung this on me, we had always both agreed to wait so I had never asked Terry for her hand. But I would the first night they were here I grabbed a quick take-home lunch from a local sushi restaurant headed home to eat. The rest of the day I spent mowing, weed eating, and edging the yard. I kept a sharp eye out for every car or woman in her yard, those checking their mail, and everyone I saw. I was trying to figure you who my mystery woman was.
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