Episode 325: PICKY EATER

“Alone at latest!”

“Our daughter is beyond testing us.” Josie McKellen held her hubby in the kitchen. “Now that we’ve allowed the girls to be free spirits in our home, they thrive on being evil.”

“No, they thrive on being you. Same principal I guess.” He chuckled and palmed her left profile pressing her face into his chest. “Hear my heartbeat?” Something she used to always say when they cuddled. Those days were getting further and further apart.

“Yes! I also hear your tummy growling. Have you even eaten today?”

“Not since breakfast. I’ve had too much to get done around here. I had Kelly drop over and clean house. Get this! Dominic even volunteered to put the tents up with Mace and I. Darren next door popped over too.”

“Wow! I knew Mace intended to mow. Dominic actually volunteered?”

“Well, I kind of volunteered him when I told him I needed Kelly’s help. He understood knowing that we’re celebrating Trav’s birthday along with the girls. He’s not such a bad guy.”

“Did you play with Kelly after?”

“Just a little. Don’t get after me but Dom and I took her over to Darren’s and had her give the guy a BJ. I know you won’t be telling his wife Lindsey when she pretty much snubs you.”

“We’ve never gotten along. She and I are two totally different people. To be honest I don’t know how Fred and Ethyl stay together. She leaves him more and more these days to run off and do things with her family. So, she says!”

“How do you even know that?”

“I run into Darren every so often when I leave for work or come home.” She wondered if Darren had told Henry of seeing her come home naked from Piggly Wiggly. Evidently not of Henry would have frowned upon it. “Did he say anything about seeing me naked through your office window?” That part was common knowledge.

“Nope!” Not even when he saw Dakota naked the very same way, very same day. “He respects us. At least it wasn’t Lindsey. She took off to Memphis with her sister, I think. Darren got stuck babysitting the sister’s wiener dog Ballpark.”

“Lucky him! Speaking of Ballpark’s, I feel a big frank on the grill.” She eased her hand up to his sweatpants to grip his erection. That bastard had still not gone down after messing with Dakota in her bedroom. He played it off as the closeness that he and Josie had going on in the moment.

“Yeah! He misses you.”

“Awww!” She missed him too, even though she had a far bigger frank many times throughout the school day. Boston Logger Beefcake in what seemed like a never-ending service. Their later shenanigans caught she and the other female teachers off guard. She still wasn’t sure what sparked that wild west show, but she sure was loving the rodeo. Even if all of her students including her daughter Sable saw her blatantly destroyed. Well, until Sable walked out of class and came back after the bell.

They hadn’t really devoted much time in discussing today’s high strangeness. Josie had just as much to catch up on after Sable fondled Custer Martini right in front of her. Add in what Roger Dundee confessed to about what he had unintentionally done to Dakota and all the rumors of her eldest daughter streaking. There really should have been a chat amongst them. Not that she could forbid the girls from acting out when they knew nearly every gory detail of what Josie herself was getting away with. Henry would find out eventually, but she felt safer with him in the dark for as long as possible. “Does Kelly know I know about you and her?”

“Yeah, we talked about it. Want me to set you up with Dominic?” He chuckled but rubbed her back briskly.

“I don’t know if I could handle him.” LOLOLOLOLOLOL! Yeah, right! “Who knows, someday maybe. We have more important things to deal with like this weekend. Oh, I just ordered the birthday cakes from Piggly Wiggly’s bakery if you want to pick them up tomorrow while I’m at work.”

“Make me get out in the rain.” He grumbled! “Yeah, I can do that. Are you just going to hold him all night?” He referred to her solid grip over the fabric tented out by his beastly nine. “Not that I’m complaining, you know I’m not.”

“You had better not. For better or worse Buddy.”

“Yep! I recall the vows.” Many of which she had extravagantly broken. Ehhh! Mostly just hiding her affair with Roman Crandell. His instincts were on point that she was playing with others but decided that as long as she wasn’t bitching over either he and Kelly or even Piper on occasion, he would let it go. The love was eternal for these two no matter the secrets they kept. Like the girls confiding in Josie, the time would come when open mic would be picked up from the floor. Lord, help them all!

“I can still hear your belly. It sounds like a lion. You better eat something. Ice cream later will not fill you up.”

“Good idea!” He released her scalp and stepped away just enough to reach down and grab the hemline of her blue dress and roll it up and over her head. Squealing over his aggressive maneuver she realized why she loved him so much. He was impulsive when she least expected it. Another dress off he flung it over his shoulder and picked her up sitting her on the kitchen island. She quickly ventured to do the same of his t-shirt, her toes busy lowering his loose sweats with practiced ease. He kicked them off once her part was done. Butt ass naked yet again, he stormed her mouth with sweltering kisses. The fever consumed the married couple without concern. Dakota was in the shower upstairs and Sable was off with Kelly Herbert so why hide.

His kisses abandoning her lips he roamed her body wherever his hunger took him. His lion was searching for prey as the lioness followed. Oddly enough he didn’t even let it bother him that she had been fucked by Roman recently. At least that was his prime suspect. Not today, Roman missed out. A few of his football players had her just before coming home. Reese Teller had her in the hallways of Horton-Dexter, the Loggers as mentioned. There never seemed to be an end to men taking her. She loved every second of each of them. She was a nympho on nitrous!

Lying back on the island she watched Henry reach his destination and bring her home for dinner. Her cunt loved his frolicking tongue and finger food feast. Josie’s taste was gently overpowering but Henry ignored it. It was more than likely not the first time he shared her with Roman and not known it, suspect at best. Fuck it! Why fight it! The lust for this woman was undeniable no matter the drawbacks. Dakota was ... that is, Josie was delicious of mind as much as body. Why was he thinking of Dakota at a time like this? Not that he wasn’t thinking of Josie when playing with Punky. His mind would never separate the two at this rate.

“You always know how to get me worked up.”

Lifting away from her dampened vagina Henry grinned, “Been a while since we’ve island hopped, hasn’t it?” Not that long ago but time does fly. “I figure this is the perfect alone time with Sable gone and Punky showering.” He returned to her vulva in earnest, Wifey tilting her head back at how deep his tongue was tickling her interior. It reminded her of her student Gene Timmons back on the American flag in the hallway. As good as Henry was, ole’ Gene had the length down to appliance. Science even! Every time she thought of Gene the KISS member with a similar name struck her tickle bone. Simmons Timmons! Too funny! As foggy as her brain was at this moment, she pictured the boy in white makeup and giggled. Piper did mention costume day sometime in the future. She would die if young Gene walked into her classroom dressed to Rock n Hole! ROLL!

“We do need to go on a vacation this summer. We deserve one. Maybe the Bahamas?”

“Let’s see how the rekindled Frisque does on the market before we book any flights. I’ll need to really sink... “ Tongue deep, fingers followed! “ ... my teeth in... “ Bit her clit hard, Josie yelped and cracked up over his delivery of words and actions. “ ... after this weekend.”

“I’ll make sure the girls leave you alone. We all know how vital it is that you make this game the best you can. Even if they think it is a tank game.”

“They know it’s not. I slipped up and let them see it.” Snuck up on him!

“Oh, no! Did they see the incest parts?”

“No, just the Emma part.” Lie! The twins knew of their doppelgangers Montana and Bunny. “I’ll sit down with them here soon and explain it all in detail.”

“It might freak them out how you decided to mimic them as the twins in the game.” He couldn’t eat her and not talk so he gave up and crawled up onto the island with her. Enough was enough! Curling her toes her knees rose to embrace his missionary work. Penetration successful he made love to his wife without a care in the world.

“I doubt it. You and I both know they’re becoming you. I’d educate a guess that once they get a real taste of sex there’s going to be a lot more freed up time for us. They’ll be out running around with boys.”

“Let’s pray they don’t get knocked up.”

“That would not shock me in the least. We can cross every part of our body and still lose that bet. At least they’re of age unlike you and I were at the time.”

“True!” He stormed her throat and let moans become the new norm. Talk was becoming far too distracting. Increasing his rhythm, she enjoyed the change of emotion immensely. Besides, why talk about something they had chatted about a hundred times before. Whatever the future held for the girls would be on their shoulders. Arms! Legs! Ass! Thighs! Face! Josie all over! Destiny!

The shower upstairs stopping went unheard in their ambitious wrestling match. Henry was only getting started. Worked up by not actually fucking Dakota he needed this. Sure, he nutted, but the real friction wasn’t there. Josie was the here and now. Lifting her legs higher and over her head Henry reared up for a downward hammer. The sloshes of her drenched cunt were part of the deafening silence as it spilled out and around his embedded beast. Moans concealed by his kiss. Let’s give the loving couple a moment to themselves.

On their way home from shopping Sable McKellen was lost in thought. Kelly Herbert in her own head pleasantly thinking about Custer Martini’s cousin Lorelei at the camera store. Sable herself pondered Lorelei’s stolen kiss. First Tawny Martin last week, her own sister Dakota goofing off kissing her now Lorelei. While guys were her top fantasy, the more girls taunted her the more her mind accepted the bisexuality prospect. That made the drive fairly quiet. That had to end.

“Kelly?”

“Yes?” She glanced at Sable wearing Dominic’s humongous shirt, wide open with her sling bikini worn beneath now. Kelly’s own Dominic shirt not much better they sure were a pair.

“I didn’t know you were into girls. Lorelei was all over you.” It did assist in landing her a good deal on Trav’s new 35 MM camera and a locket to surprise Sable with. “Was that ... your first time with a woman?”

“No! My former master shared me with many women before he released me.”

“Whoa! Dom isn’t your first master?”

“No! He is my second.” Sable’s father her third. Mace Belmont possibly her fourth. Knox Hardecker to be determined, his was more a blackmail scheme that Kelly rather enjoyed. Risky move though they were Kelly could not resist the opportunities they all presented. In the end she would only claim Dominic Black as her one true master. “I was owned for a year prior to Dominic. He was my boss at his company, I would rather not think about him if you don’t mind.”

“No problem! I was just curious. Can I confess something without you holding it against me?”

“You may!”

“I mean I think Trav knows but I’ve kissed a girl.” Locked twats briefly, eaten out! “Her name is Tawny. She’s a cheerleader. She and I experimented last weekend after movie night at Mace and Piper’s. “Trav was really drunk though so I’m not totally sure what he saw.”

“Are you intrigued by this Tawny?”

“I like boys more. Trav that is.”

“And this Custer?”

“Custer has a crush on me. He likes Travis so he won’t push it. I told him I’m not leaving Trav.”

“Sweetie? You must live your life. If my son is not what you need break it to him gently.”

“I’m happy with Trav.” Cough! Cough! “I’m trying to escape my shyness. Case in point!” She fanned Dom’s shirt wider to show her micro bikini barely covering her nipples. “I’ve decided to show off my body until I don’t blush over it anymore.” A side stare out of Kelly she knew her story was bullshit.

“I will not fault you, Sable. Just know that I am not naive.”

“It’s soooo hard!” Sable went pouty on Kel. “I want to be seen darn it.”

“And you rely on my son as a pervert to allow you to show off to others.”

“Until he tells me to stop, yes.”

“He will not tell you to stop. My turn to ask you a question.”

“Okay!”

“You walk the neighborhood wearing only that bikini. It hides nothing. What do you really hope to gain by exposing yourself?”

“Attention! I like it when guys look at me. I know I’m sounding unfaithful.”

“Sounding?” Hearing that directed at her it stung. “Can you honestly tell me that you did not even kiss this Custer?” Tantrum time! Sable kicked the floorboard multiple times as if pedaling a bike. “I take that as a yes.”

“I let him kiss me. But it’s no lie that he won’t pressure me further. Once I told him I wasn’t leaving Travis. Custer defends Trav at school when he gets bullied. Not many people do that.” They obviously did far more than that, but she wasn’t ready to admit the treachery she was prone to. Little Miss Innocent had one hell of a poker face.

“I’m glad Travis at least has someone.”

“Miss Mahkarti watches out for him too. Piper is a big influence when she can.”

“He speaks very highly of Miss Mahkarti. She has given him a ride home two days in a row. Why is it you do not ride with them?”

“Lately I’ve been trying to know the cheerleaders better now that I was accepted as one. Tawny is a cheerleader. It’s not like I don’t want to ride home with him, it’s just I feel the need to bond with the girls.”

“I understand.”

“I really wish we had cars of our own, but daddy says we can’t afford one yet. That would make all the difference and less stress on you in picking us up or taking us. I mean Piper and mom go there so they make sense, but Piper runs detention until 5:00 and mom ... well, I’m sure you know mom has a boyfriend on the side.”

“Just one?”

“Uhhh? I don’t know how to answer that. Probably! I try not to pry.” Pry! Lie! Same ole’ song and prance. “If she is ... I’m sure dad knows.” Debatable! “Does Dom see other women? I mean he lets you see other guys, right?”

“My master is free to do whatever he wishes. He can have a hundred other women and I could say nothing. I will never speak up to him over anything. I know my place in his world.”