Chapter 13

Sue's body felt natural lying close; her body was soft and warm. I caressed the velvet skin on her back and ass, giving little squeezes to each cheek. She would moan softly each time I squeezed, a sign she enjoyed my touch. The "Mmmm's" were a pleasure to hear and I could feel her tighten and relax her ass-cheeks in anticipation.

She was subtle as she moved her body slowly and lay prone atop me. Her weight was immaterial; I now had the use of both hands and began slowly caressing her body. She was squirming and I knew she was trying to position my prick where it would lie between her thighs. I didn't offer any assistance and I got a poke in the ribs.

"Stop it," Sue moaned in a low voice, "you're resisting."

I laughed, getting another jab in almost the same spot. I was moving with her and she wasn't making any headway moving my prick. Placing a hand on each cheek, I pulled her body to the side and my prick slipped into the valley.

"Mmmm, that feels good." She began a slow motion movement, back and forth, and my prick was sliding across the top of her mound, becoming stiffer. When I was erect, she placed a hand on my stiffness and guided me into her opening, slowly moving and engulfing the head inside her pussy.

If I could have seen her face clearly, I know she would be smiling because she knew I was past resisting her for the moment. I began hunching my ass and soon we were engaged in a slow moving love coupling. My prick felt it was home because it felt as though it became harder, although I knew it not to be. I was already hard as I could get.

We made love, slow and relaxed. We were relaxed to a point and then she began moving faster. I started pushing harder. She wasn't too slow covering her mouth when she came the second time, covering her mouth as well as mine. My hands were busy, never leaving her ass and pulling her body, I penetrated as deep as possible, lifting my ass from the bed for maximum penetration. Our moans were equally impressive as each crested pressing as hard as possible against the other. She relaxed and wilted against me.

She was the first to break the tranquility of the moment. "I'm sorry I missed you coming home with your casts removed. I know it was important to you."

"I was happy to get them off, but mom was with me. She saw the smiles each time I stretched my arm."

"Did you miss us? What did you and mom do this weekend; did you and she just sit here all weekend?

I informed her of our meal at Hot Dog Haven and the karaoke. I explained the noise in the free movie, and meeting Melinda, Bobby, and Tammy. I told her about the trip to the lake and the family we met. However, I didn't tell her about my evening with mom in her bed, the pictures, or our intimacy. Neither did I tell her about the pictures at the lake, or my night in bed with Tammy. I withheld the part about Janet falling because of me also.

She raised and switched my lamp on. The brightness blinded us momentarily until she dimmed the light until it was just bright enough for us to see one another clearly. "You said mom wore my skirt and bolero jacket? She was excited as she spoke.

"Yes, and she looked super. It made her look so young. I have pictures we can look at later; you'll be surprised."

"I'll bet she looked great. Was she hit on? I know she did, the outfit is my favorite."

I laughed, "Yes, she did. Now I know why you like to wear it, you want the attention."

Sue returned my laugh with her own devious sounding chuckle, "Naturally, I like the attention."

"It certainly draws the attention," I said telling her about the young boy that tried to take mom from me.

"What else did you do? You're not telling me everything."

"Yes, I think I have about covered it all; hot dogs, karaoke, movie and the lake."

"You left something out. I know because," she placed her hand on my semi-erect prick, "you would have used this sooner."

I guess my expression equaled the cat caught eating the canary because she began laughing.

"I knew it; what is it?"

"I told you what I did; now it's your turn. Incidentally, I don't believe that story about your most exciting happening this weekend was a ride in the RV. I saw the blush before you tried to think of an answer. What kind of fun did you have?"

She studied me for a moment, staring down. I didn't see her blush; I couldn't see her face because she turned her head in the opposite direction.

Sue was lying on top of me and I cradled her arms and rolled over, placing her under me. Stretching her hands above her head, and pinning them to the bed, I held her virtual prisoner. I was looking directly into her eyes when I asked again. "What did you do exciting this past weekend," I smiled and kissed her lightly on each eyelid and the tip of her nose.

Half struggling to free herself, I continued smiling and pinned both hands using one hand. My free hand slowly made a circling motion with my finger and when my hand was over a breast, I lowered it until I was flicking her nipple with my finger on each pass. The nipple began hardening and rising. She began twisting while mewing sounds came from her lips. I continued with the touching, alternating breasts, until I heard the words I wanted to hear.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you. Stop that, I can't stand that any longer." Her body was twisting underneath me, attempting to free her arms. "Let my hands go, please." Both nipples were hard and she was twisting her mons against my lower body, teasing my erection.

"No, no, no, you have to start talking first." I dropped my hand and began tracing it lightly across her ribcage, making her squirm much harder.

She tried twisting viciously to escape my fingers, now tickling her ribs. "Okay, okay, I'll talk; you have to stop tickling though."

I stopped tickling and released her hands. She had a worried look on her face as I looked into her eyes. Lowering my head, I kissed her cheeks, placing a soft kiss on her lips before I whispered to her. "You tell me what you experienced this weekend and I'll tell you what you want to know."

"But you'll think I am terrible, and you'll probably hate me," she said turning her face to the side again.

Placing my fingers on her chin, I turned her head to face me and whispered, "There's no way I could think that. Just wait till you learn what I have to tell you."

"You've got to promise me," Sue said softly, and I could see she was embarrassed.

I nodded and waited for her to speak. It seemed like two hours however it was probably closer to two minutes before she spoke.

"Saturday I was up before everyone else and when they woke I was dressed in my bikini and ready to get in the water. They each declined the early swim and I left them in the time-share and went to the beach alone. I stayed on the beach, or in the water, all day. I was exhausted when I returned to the timeshare. I wanted a hot shower and rest. They were dressing for dinner, Korean, or Japanese cuisine, and you know I hate both. I opted out for rest. I slept for a couple of hours, woke refreshed, and went for a walk on the beach.

The couple, in the adjoining timeshare, was sitting on the verandah when I returned and they invited me to join them. They saw Allen, Anna, and Ida hadn't returned, and we were friendly with them. I saw no problem and joined them. I accepted a glass of wine when they offered. The wine was cool and refreshing; however, it had nothing to do with anything I did later. Anna called and I rushed to the timeshare and answered the phone. She said the others, Jo Ann, Tracy, Erica, and Dawn, were going to the movies. I declined the movies and returned next door."

She paused a while and asked, "Are you sure you want to hear this? You may not like it after you hear what I did."

"Yes, I want to hear, please continue." I rolled to one side and propped on my elbow, my head in my hand, where I could watch her face.

"A few minutes after I returned to the couple, a delivery guy brought bar-b-que, and they invited me to have sandwiches with them. I hadn't eaten and I accepted. I helped her prepare the sandwiches, and I should have known something was odd as she was continually touching and brushing against me. I don't mean our hands touched as we prepared the sandwiches; rather she would brush against my ass, or reach across and the back of her hand would touch my breasts. That type of touching."

She paused and looked at me. I could see she didn't want to finish with the story; however, I urged her to continue.

"We were eating the sandwiches and her husband refilled our wine glasses. She was wearing a halter-top and I started looking at her breasts, namely her nipples as they were erect and showed prominently through the thin materiel. I felt my nipples becoming hard just looking at hers. After the sandwiches, he went back to the porch, and I helped clean up the few dishes."

She stopped talking and looked away from me. I lifted her chin, leaned, and kissed her lips, letting my tongue slip between her lips a few moments. I broke contact and whispered, "Please continue."

Staring at me as though she was thinking, I could see a teardrop forming. "Are you sure?" Sue asked again.

"Yes." I nodded.

"Hal, I don't know why I let it happen. I can't blame anyone except myself, however I felt left out. The beach is just sex, pure sex. The first night Dawn and I were walking in the sand and we came across one couple making love. They were bare-assed naked, and our presence didn't disturb them. They just looked up at us, smiled, and continued.

The second night there were two couples, 100 feet from our door, making love. They stopped when Tracy and I came upon them, waited for us to pass, and then continued. The girls, they show as much flesh as possible; and the boys in those tight trunks, they just show everything. Everywhere I looked, or went, was sex. I felt left out."

Sue stopped talking and looked at me a moment. Reaching over to my shoulder and pulling, I rolled and covered her small frame again. She hugged me tightly before kissing me tenderly on the neck, chin, and ear.

"I was leaning over the dishwasher when I felt her hand on my back. At the same time, one hand slid under my skirt, caressed my bare thigh below my pussy. I froze; I was too shocked to speak. She took my silence as approval, I assume, because she cupped my mound. She began caressing my pussy and I know I should have stopped her, however I didn't. Her hand felt soft and wonderful and I spread my legs wider, instead of scolding her for her behavior. She was aggressive as her hand pressed against my mound. Her free hand moved from my back, went under my blouse, and began cupping my breast. She cupped my breasts and began pinching my sensitive nipples. They were hard before she touched them. Her hands felt wonderful, and she moved from one to the other, repeatedly. I followed her like a lamb when she led me to her bedroom. I should have, however I did not resist one iota.

"Hal, I stood motionless beside her bed as she undressed me. I was as excited as ever and I wanted her to move more rapidly. She was just moving too slow. I think I fell on her bed because I don't remember her pushing me. I just know that when she placed her mouth on my pussy, I screamed. Her tongue entered me at the same time her lips touched my pussy and I came. Honestly, I came the moment her mouth my pussy. I pulled her head hard as I came and I wanted her tongue deeper. She was that awesome."

My prick was hard and positioned uncomfortably. I moved, getting comfortable, and placed two inches in her pussy for safekeeping before I asked Sue to continue her story.

"Hal, I had three orgasms in a matter of minutes from her tongue. I mean strong orgasms. She stood and undressed. When I saw her womanhood, I rose and pressed my face against it, I didn't hesitate. She remained standing and I brought her to her first orgasm. She pushed me, making me move up on the bed and then straddled my head. When she lowered her mound to my mouth, I began sucking her pussy again, with a passion. I wanted her to come as hard as I did. As I sucked, she was working her clit and pushing her fingers into her pussy, depriving me of her clit. I tried moving her hands, however she would remove them from her pussy, wipe the wetness on my face, lips, nose, and press her fingers in my mouth to clean. She repeated this four or five times; I sucked her fingers clean each time."

I had my prick in Sue's pussy, however I found myself burying my full length slowly, retreating, only to slowly enter her again. Her story was keeping me firm and she was enjoying my prick as much as I was.

"She had my head locked between her legs, her pussy covering my face when I felt the bed move and someone's mouth was on my pussy. I assumed it was her husband, I couldn't move my head to see. The longest tongue imaginable entered my soaked hole and I almost came as quickly as I did when she covered my pussy. He continued licking me until I brought her to another orgasm. When she moved aside, he moved between my legs and pushed his prick in me without hesitating; I screamed again, from pleasure.

He worked fast the first time and I came within a minute. His hands were rough. I mean very rough, however they made my body feel something special. He touched me as if I was special to him. He attempted to be gentle however he was very coarse. He let me rest a moment and he started fucking me again. I mean fucking, he wasn't trying to make love. I came a minute before he did and when he came, he pounded hard into my body. He hurt me with his hard strokes; however, there was gentleness in his smiling face. His body was old, wrinkled, dark, and very dry. He was in construction and worked without a shirt, clearly obvious by his two-toned body."

I pulled Sue's body close and we began making love in earnest. My hands were busy on her flesh, touching every part I could reach. Our lips pressed tightly together and our tongues were extremely active, searching for what I couldn't say for sure. I know I was as much in my world, as she in hers; each wanted fulfillment. Her body action increased and I knew she was approaching the peak. I increased my pace to help her reach it. I was moments behind her when I came, each making odd sounds through muffled mouths. Afterwards we lay silent for a long while, sapped of strength, just enjoying the bonding of our bodies and minds.

When I woke, I was sandwiched between two warm, naked bodies. Sue was to my front and Tracy pressed against my back. I slipped from Tracy's clinging arm and made my way to the bathroom. After taking my morning piss, I stepped into the shower. The hot water seemed to extract every ounce of energy in me and I turned the water to cold. The shock was tremendous, however when I stepped from under the water I felt rejuvenated. I dressed and walked into the kitchen. Mom was sitting at the counter drinking coffee and smiling.

I poured myself a cup and topped hers off. Sitting beside her, my hand went to her leg, "Deep thoughts this morning?"

Turning to face me she said, "I was just sitting here thinking about your father. I miss him."

"Well, I guess we'll have to do something to cheer you up today. I'll get the girls right on it," I said and we both began laughing.

"It would cheer me up if you attend the counseling session with us this afternoon."

"Mom!"

"I know, but I will keep trying," she said smiling and patting my hand resting on her leg.

"I know I don't mind you asking. You are thinking about what is best for me, but you understand I'm not ready."

Her smile was contagious, "I understand. I also know you are going to have a bloody hand if you keep going." She began laughing and I had to join her.

"Oh hell, I should be flying this week," I said in the midst of my laughing.

A minute later, we were composed and she asked, "What was that remark about flying?"

"That's a private joke Frank told me when he was buying tampons for Ida and Dawn one day."