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Daughters of Destiny (Mf, cons, pedo, incest)
by Anoninsac@yahoo.com
I looked out the sliding glass patio door and watched Victoria and
Rachel clowning around the pool. I had known them since moving in ten
years before. They sure had changed in those ten years. Now, they were
women and watching them cavort in their skimpy bikinis was a reminder of
how much they had changed.
I went back to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of red ales. I took them
out to the shaded patio where Destiny, the girls' mother, was reading.
Like me, she is a pale skin and when she comes over to watch the girls
she tries to avoid the sun.
"Here," I said handing her the ale.
"Thanks." She poured it into her glass as I sat down in the chaise.
"I was just noticing how grown up the girls have gotten."
"Why you dirty old man. Staring at my daughters. I should have you
arrested."
I started to protest and then saw that she was smiling. "I guess you're
right. Call the cops."
"Besides," she said. "It is absolutely the height of bad manners to make
love to two women in the same family." I felt warmth on my cheeks.
Destiny smiled at that. "Glad you blushed. I'd be worried if you didn't."
She was referring to a little incident five years before. It was a
similar day, Destiny watching her daughters as they swam. She was upset
and I provided a shoulder to cry on. Victoria and Rachel had gone home
and we had consumed a few beers when Destiny broke down and started
crying. My shoulder became a real shoulder to cry on.
It seemed Jerry, her husband, had started the classic pattern. Meetings
at strange hours. Working late all the time. Not being at work when he
said he was working late. Becoming cold and distant. Strange smells on
his clothes. The only thing that was missing was a used condom in his
pants pocket. It had been months since they had sex. It had reached a
boiling point for Destiny and she had to tell somebody. Somebody just
happened to be me.
"Destiny, you're going to have to confront him."
"I can't. I'm afraid he'll say yes, he's having an affair and that he's
leaving me." I sat back and tried to think of a way out of the mess. "Mike?"
"Yeah?"
"Am I old and ugly?"
I was astonished. Destiny was still a beautiful woman. It's true she was
middle aged now but she still looked good. Why does our culture promote
the idea that women stop looking good when they hit 25? I just don't
understand it. Don't get me wrong. Victoria and Rachel also looked good.
Young women have their appeal. Their freshness and innocence can have a
powerful effect on the libido; at least they can on mine. But a woman
doesn't really become beautiful until she's mature. By then she has
learned to combine a womanly body with the assurance and presence that
comes with experience. She has it all.
I put my hand on Destiny's arm. "Woman. You are sexy as hell." She
turned to me and buried her face in my chest. In doing so she had come
out of her chair and was mostly in mine. I felt her breasts pressing
against my flesh through her swimsuit. I tried to think of something
else but it didn't help. A woman's tears can be a powerful aphrodisiac
and the combined effect of tears and tits was getting to me.
She looked at me. "Do you mean that?"
"Yeah, I mean that." About then she realized that I did mean it. She
felt proof pushing up in my swimsuit.
She rubbed against it. "I guess you do." She moved down until my erect
cock was between her tits. Even with two layers of cloth between, it
felt incredible when she started rubbing her tits around my cock. After
a few minutes of that she pulled my trunks down, smiled a lewd smile at
me and engulfed my cock in her mouth. It felt heavenly but I started to
worry that the girls might come back and at ten and twelve they sure as
hell would figure out what was happening.
"Let's go inside." She followed me in. I took her hand and led her to my
bedroom. I turned and took her in my arms. We kissed. I helped her out
of her suit with mine following. We climbed onto the bed. Destiny was
already hot. I sucked her tits and ran my hand between her legs. She was
wet and ready. I spent a few minutes licking her to make sure that I
could make her cum before I did.
I moved up over her and she grabbed my cock and guided it straight in.
In seconds we were joined at the hips and started pounding away. She was
in no mood for restrained sex. She wanted it hot and passionate. I had
to work to keep up with her. She was moaning and almost yelling in her
passion. Very vocal lady. "Play with my nipples," she commanded.
"Harder. Pull on them." I tried my best to fuck her while pulling on her
nipples. It was like trying to do needlework on the back of a bronco.
"Yessss..." she screamed. I felt her climax around my cock and it pushed
me over the top. I filled her up as she bucked against me. We both
collapsed, drained of all energy.
A while later I rolled to the side. Destiny suddenly looked up and
cried, "The girls. I have to get home." She scrambled up and into the
bath. I helped her do a quick wash. As she pulled on her suit she looked
at me. "Oh shit, Mike. We shouldn't have done that."
"Destiny, you needed that." I've always been a great rationalizer.
"I know, but that's no excuse. Now I'm no better than Jerry." She looked
disgusted and then bolted for the door.
Whatever else it was, our escapade provided the spark for Destiny to
confront Jerry. She told him she knew what the hell was going on and if
it didn't stop she was going to do a Lorena Bobbitt on him. He tried to
bluff but she called him out. They went to counseling and worked through
whatever the issues were. Destiny never fessed up about our affair and
Jerry never knew. It was a little strained between Destiny and me for a
while but by the next summer she was back watching the girls as they
swam in my pool. It was like it never happened. Until today when she
mentioned it out of the blue.
I turned away and picked up the ale.
"Sorry," she said. "I shouldn't have brought it up."
"That's ok. I sometimes wonder if you remember."
She looked at me. "Do you remember?"
I took another sip. "Oh yes. Hard not to if you'll excuse the bad pun."
She laughed. "I sometimes think about it. But I try not to. We shouldn't
have, you know."
"Yeah I know. But it was a catalyst."
She sat back in her chair. "I know. And I never thanked you for that. I
suppose you saved my marriage by fucking me. That's strange, isn't it? I
saw you looking at the girls today and I remembered that you are a man.
Mike, it really would be bad manners, you know."
"Believe me, I know. You don't need to worry."
"I would have thought that about me too, until you did it. I don't mean
this in a mean way, but you're a man. And it seems men sometimes don't
think straight when something else is straight."
I laughed. She had a point. "Destiny, it wasn't just me, you know. I
seem to remember someone initiated it by doing a you know what to me."
She blushed a little and glanced over to make sure the girls weren't
able to hear. "Well, maybe I had a little to do with starting it."
I smiled, "A lot, sweetheart. It wouldn't have happened otherwise. And
your daughters aren't going to seduce me by pulling down my trunks and
giving me a bj so don't worry."
"Don't be crude," she said with a knowing smile. She looked out at the
girls, "I hope you're right."
What does she mean, she hopes? I looked out at the pool. Victoria was
floating on a mattress in the middle of the pool and Rachel was working
on her tan at the side. The girls hardly looked like sisters. Victoria,
the elder, was an image of her mother with red hair and pale skin.
Rachel, the younger, took after Jerry with a more square face and blonde
coloring. One thing they didn't get was their mother's tits. Destiny was
equipped but both girls had small tits. At fifteen and seventeen I was
sure that they thought about sex but I had never really considered them
that way. Why was Destiny concerned?
Destiny looked at her watch. "Mike, I have to go downtown for a doctor's
appointment. I'll be gone all afternoon. Can I leave the girls here? You
can shoo them home if you get tired of watching them."
"No problem. I'll make sure they don't get in too much trouble."
She smiled. "Thanks. You're a dear. She grabbed her book and swayed out
the gate and toward her house. Damn she still looked good.
"Where did Mom go?" I turned my head to see Rachel looking toward the
gate. Victoria raised her head as well.
"She said she had a doctor's appointment. She's gone for the afternoon."
Victoria looked over at Rachel and I could see some kind of silent
communication going on. Victoria rolled off the mattress and swam over
to the steps. She headed my way drying herself off. Rachel was headed my
way as well.
Victoria sat on the chair next to me and Rachel sat on a bench next to
the table. Both looked very serious. "Mike. We need to ask you a question."
"Shoot."
"Do you remember about five years ago..." She paused and looked at
Rachel who nodded her head. "I don't know how to ask this."
Rachel jumped in. "Mike. We, like, saw something we need to ask you about."
"What? Girls, I'm confused."
"We had been swimming and like today Mom was watching us. We left and
the two of you stayed here. Well we came back a while later and it
looked like Mom was kneeling in front of you. I couldn't tell what was
happening. Then Victoria gasped. I was like, totally confused. I started
go, like, what was happening when she put her hand over my mouth. 'Mom's
giving him a blowjob.' I didn't know what that was but I looked closer
and I could see what was happening."
I looked over at Victoria and she was blushing. I had a feeling I was too.
Rachel continued, "Victoria made us hide behind the bushes over there.
We watched you guys go in the house. We waited but you didn't come back
so we went up to the door. You left the door open and we could hear
shouts through the screen door. I was totally scared but Victoria made
me follow her. We went down the hall and saw you and Mom in bed. I
looked at Victoria and she said you were fucking. I'd heard of that but
couldn't imagine anything like it was. It was totally awesome. Then you
both were yelling about cumming and we thought you looked at us. We ran
home totally freaked. We talked about it later. We never knew what
happened."
I tried to get my voice working. It was tough around a constricted
throat. "Look, girls..."
"We aren't girls. We're women."
"I didn't mean that in a condescending way. Look, ladies. I am not going
to talk about what you think you might have seen. A gentleman or a
lady," I said quite pointedly while looking their way, "doesn't talk
about such things."
"Bullshit." Victoria said. I was shocked. I had never heard her use a
swear word before. My house was right on the way to the high school so I
saw kids walking past every day. I knew that the language had changed
since my day. Every third word seemed to be fuck or shit, even the
girls. Proof, as my old man would say, that the world is going to hell.
But I'd never heard Victoria swear before. I guess I had some catching
up to do.
"Excuse me?" I said.
"Mike, that's bs and you know it. You're just embarrassed. I can see you
blushing. We have a right to know."
"If you really have a 'right' to know then go ask your Mom." I looked
from Rachel to Victoria trying to impress them with a serious demeanor.
They weren't impressed. "We thought about that, but there are other
reasons we want to ask you. We want the man's opinion."
"Well, ladies. Sometimes we don't get what we want," I said with an air
of finality.
Rachel and Victoria shared that look again and looked at me with an air
of confidence. I knew it was bad news. Victoria looked back and started
out, "We thought you might say that. So we have a proposal."
Warning lights were flashing. "I have a feeling I shouldn't ask."
Rachel spoke up, "That's ok. I'll tell you anyway. If you tell us what
we want to know then we'll both totally promise that your secret will go
with us to the grave. And if you don't we will be so curious that we'll
have to ask Dad about what we saw."
My heart skipped a beat, my stomach knotted up and I felt a rush of
adrenaline. "That's blackmail."
Victoria smiled. "I prefer proposal. It's an offer you can't refuse," in
her best Brando voice.
I thought about calling their bluff but, damn it, they looked serious.
My God, Jerry was a big time shooter too. Loved to take his pistols out
and shoot. I pictured the final scene in "American Beauty" when Kevin
Spacey gets his brains splattered all over the kitchen. Not a good
picture. "I have a counter proposal." Rachel started to speak but
Victoria held up her hand and nodded. "Ok. If I answer your questions
today you have to promise that you'll never use this to blackmail me
again. Agreed?"
They shared a look again. I was beginning to think they were telepathic
but they needed to actually talk this one over. Rachel said to Victoria,
"But the other part."
Victoria turned to me. "There's one other thing we might ask after you
answer the questions. After that we both promise never to bring it up
again. Anything that happens today is forever secret. Right, Rachel?"
Rachel smiled and nodded.
Best deal I'm probably going to get. "Ok. I agree. Out loud. We all
promise that everything we say here today stays here and we all promise
never to tell anyone else and what happened then also is forgotten." I
looked at the girls.
"Promise."
"I totally promise."
Feeling like a deer in the headlights I said, "Shoot."
Victoria took the lead. "Tell us what happened that day. We only saw
part. How come you and mom were... doing it?"
"You guys really have to promise not to ever repeat this." They both
nodded. It can be a terrible thing for a child to find out their parents
are people too with all the frailties of being human. But it is part of
becoming an adult. I guess they already partially knew that from what
they had seen. I tried to think of a way of explaining so they would
understand. "You know that your folks were having a tough time."
Rachel said, "Yeah. They were like, fighting all the time."
"Your mom was feeling vulnerable and unloved and lonely. She started to
cry and I tried to comfort her. And one thing led to another."
Victoria looked askance. "That doesn't explain why she was giving you a bj."
I looked heavenward but there were no signs that Saint whoever was going
to intervene to end my inquisition. Who is the Saint of inquisitions so
I can pray to him next time? "When she was crying she kind of fell in my
lap. And she was wearing her swimsuit and so was I and I had a reaction."
"You mean a hard on?"
Thanks, Rachel. "Yes. I got an erection. So it was my fault. When your
mom felt it she... well, I think felt desired for the first time in a
long time and with her emotions all jumbled up she liked it. She took it
out and it just sort of followed. You saw the result."
Victoria smiled, "So she was rubbing her tits against your... swimsuit.
That's all? You're easy to seduce."
"It was enough." Easy to seduce? Me? On the other hand, could I really
argue the point? Maybe I am easy to seduce.
"You seemed to be enjoying it," Victoria continued.
"Well, that is the point of sex, you know. Enjoyment."
Rachel asked, "How did you wind up in the bedroom?"
"I was worried you guys would come back and see..."
"Too late." They both laughed at that.
I continued, "...Come back and see, so I suggested we go inside. We got
to the bedroom and passion just took over. Just so you know, your mom
felt terrible afterward. She was really disgusted with herself for doing
it."
"You only did it once?"
"What? Of course. We both felt bad," I said.
Rachel looked surprised. "The way you guys were screaming and going I
always thought you had to be doing it a lot." She looked at Victoria.
"Didn't you say that they must have done it a lot?"
Victoria glanced my way before answering. "Yeah, I thought so. It sure
looked like they had practice."
I shook my head. "Sometimes sex is passionate and sometimes leisurely
and loving and sometimes just recreational. That was the way we were
feeling that day. Ok. That's the whole story. Satisfied?"
They shared a look. "Well, there is the one more thing." I looked
dubiously at them. Rachel took the bit, "We want to see it again."
"It?"
"Yeah, it. Your thing."
I shook my head, "No way."
Victoria put her hands on her hips, "You promised."
"I didn't promise to take off my clothes. I promised to answer your
question just like you promised to not tell anyone about this."
"We promised if you answered our questions AND the one more thing.
That's what we said. "They were both nodding their heads. Rachel put on
her best wheedling look, "Mike, please. We saw it once but it was so far
away we really didn't get a good look."
Victoria continued for her, "Really Mike, we've both talked about it so
much." That's nice to know, my erection has been the topic of recurring
conversation. She continued, "We really want to see it again. We've only
seen pictures. And we really will keep our promise."
How do I get myself in these kinds of messes? It all started five years
before when I didn't keep my cock in my trunks and now I'm paying the
piper. "You REALLY have to promise not to even say something in your sleep."
"We won't even talk to each other." Victoria looked excited sensing that
I was going to give in. Both girls leaned forward. Four eager eyes
staring. Talk about being self-conscious. I stood up, paused and then
pulled my suit down and stepped out of it. Embarrassed, I sat back in
the chair.
"It's so small." That made me feel good. "How come it's so small?"
Rachel asked.
"When you saw it before I was excited. Men don't walk around with
erections all the time."
Rachel was still looking at my lap, "So was it Mom's big tits?"
"No. It was the whole thing. It was having her rubbing me."
Victoria looked over at Rachel again. Uh oh. That has been bad news
every time. She stood and walked over to me. She reached up to her neck,
untied the string to her little green bikini top and let the top drop
exposing her tits. "So would small tits do the same?" I sat there with
my mouth hanging open. Damn, she was beautiful. I just stared at her
exposed chest. She leaned down in front of me and started to rub her
tits over my groin. I stared down at her tits framed by her red hair.
What a picture. Rachel was staring wide-eyed at her sister who looked up
at me, "Like this?"
I thought about what Destiny had said earlier that afternoon. She must
have had a premonition about her daughters. Sensed something in them or
in the structure of the universe. Some Kismet in the air. This whole
afternoon was spinning out of my control. Some cosmic force had picked
me up and was whirling me into a future I had never imagined. I had said
they wouldn't be seducing me. Oh my, was I wrong. I am a man and having
a young woman do what she was doing was too much for me to resist. I
felt the blood pour into my cock. It expanded like one of those balloons
that clowns blow up to make into a dachshund. Little to long in 1 second
flat. Victoria felt it as well. "I think I'm doing it right."
Rachel jumped up off the bench, "Let me see." Victoria leaned back and
my erection bobbed straight up. "Wow. It's big now." Thank you, Rachel.
That almost makes up for the earlier comment. Rachel reached out and
wrapped her hand around my cock. She looked at Victoria. "I don't know..."
Victoria looked back and said, "I do. It's not too big for me." I had a
horrible feeling I knew where this was headed, when Victoria leaned
forward and put her lips on the head of my cock. Rachel continued
holding it as Victoria worked her lips around the tip.
"Victoria." She looked up at me. "You can't do that."
She smiled and said, "Yes I can. You saw me," as she moved her head back
down and took my cock into her mouth.
I wanted to leap out of the chair as her head continued down until she
had several inches in her mouth but was pinned to the chair so to speak.
"VICTORIA! STOP!"
She pulled her head off and looked at me questioningly, "Am I doing it
wrong?"
"No. Yes, I mean it's not that. Victoria, you can't do that."
"Mike, you agreed." Rachel said nearly whining.
"I did not."
Victoria smiled and said, "Yes you did. You promised one more thing."
"And you said the one more thing was seeing my cock, I mean penis."
Rachel giggled, "You can call it cock. That's what we call it."
I stared at her not believing I was hearing this. Victoria, who had
replaced Rachel's hand with hers, stroked it leisurely. "We asked you to
show it because you needed to before we could do the one thing we made
you promise."
I shook my head. "I think this is getting out of hand."
Victoria looked down at her hand. "I think it's well in hand."
Rachel burst into laughter. "I want to have it well in hand too."
Victoria, still stroking my cock, said, "Mike, this is what we wanted.
We planned this for months. Rachel and I have been talking about you
since we saw you that time. The whole thing about making you tell us
about mom and you was just to find a way to seduce you. We just didn't
know it would be so easy. Just rub our tits in your lap."
Rachel started giggling again. "Yeah, we could have done that anytime.
We didn't need to plan this whole thing."
"When we found out this morning that mom was going to be gone most of
the day we agreed today is the day." Victoria looked up at me with a
matter of fact expression. Like she had just said the most obvious thing
in the world and what was taking me so long to get it.
"Jesus. Telling your dad about your mom and me would just cause him to
come over and blow my brains out. I'd be out of my misery. This could
send me to jail for twenty years."
"Mike, we already promised. Remember what we said? Everything that
happens today is secret. We said happens, not talked about." Rachel was
nodding her head in agreement.
I was shaken by the fact that these two lovely and devious young ladies
had apparently manipulated me so easily. As I thought that I looked down
to see Victoria continuing to manipulate me. It did feel wonderful. "Ok,
you have got me. But what the hell is this all about?"
Rachel clapped her hands; "We got him. This is totally awesome."
Not exactly what I meant. But Rachel thought she knew. She too reached
up and untied her bikini. Now I was looking at the breasts of two
beautiful young women. My head swung back and forth between the two.
Victoria smiled at me when I finally looked up at her face. The smile
said everything. She had watched my eyes and she knew. Her female
instincts deciphered my look and she new I was lost. I had crossed that
threshold where my rational mind was subsumed in my erotic mind. "We've
talked for years about how sexy it was watching you. Rachel told me last
year she wanted you to be her first. I had decided that the night I saw
you and mom. If mom can have you so can I. So, we talked about it. Who
would go first? How to seduce you. We could never agree so I finally
said, let's do it together. Provide moral support you might say. Mike,
teach us how to be women."
I looked over at Rachel and she was looking a little nervous. I guess it
was really hitting home what she had talked herself into. My conscience
forced me to try one last time, "Rachel doesn't look like she thinks
this is a good idea."
She answered. "Oh yes I do. You can't leave me out."
Victoria squeezed my cock causing me to look back. "Please, Mike. We've
waited so long for this. We want you to be our first. We'll do anything
you want. No one will ever know except us." I hesitated. It sounded so
much like a fantasy, a dream. It couldn't really be happening. "Please
make love to us," Victoria said in a quiet voice that was so much more
seductive.
"Ok."
Rachel threw her arms around my neck, rubbing her tits all over my arm.
Victoria stood up in front of me and waited for me to look. When she had
my attention she slowly pushed her bikini bottoms off. I watched as her
dark red hair slowly came into view. The bottoms finally made it to the
floor and she stepped out of them; her eyes never leaving mine.
Rachel let go and said, "Wow." Standing she said, "Mike, look." She
tried to copy her sister but the seduction was a bit forced. It didn't
matter. Watching her mons slowly come into view was electric. When she
pushed her bikini bottoms all the way to her feet and then flipped them
off I was aroused like I had never been before. There was a niggling
voice in the back of my mind but it was drown out by the roar of passion
flooding my entire body. My skin felt hot and prickly. My muscles were
almost quivering with the pent up energy. I sat there looking at two
beautiful, naked, nubile women. My cock ached. I would have crawled
through broken glass on my hands and knees to get at them.
Victoria asked, "What do we do?"
"Let's go to the bedroom. It's more private," I answered.
I followed Victoria to the bedroom with Rachel trailing me. Victoria
stood by the bed as I entered. When Rachel came in Victoria asked her,
"Can I go first?"
Once again Rachel was looking like she was having second thoughts. "Yeah."
Victoria lay down in the middle of the bed and looked up at me. I think
it was hitting her now. I looked at both girls. "Second thoughts?"
Rachel didn't say anything, just looked at Victoria.
"I'm a little nervous, but no second thoughts. Mike, I've wanted this
for so long. You're not going to chicken out on me?" Victoria asked. I
looked at Rachel and she just shook her head no.
I moved over to the bed and moving toward her told Victoria, "No. I
won't chicken out if you don't." I looked down at her lying there. She
was smiling up at me. Her shoulder length red hair spread out like a
halo around her head. Her lips were slightly parted as she breathed
deeply. Looking down at her small breasts I saw her nipples begin to
harden. They stood up pointing at me, begging me to touch them. My eyes
traced down further across her creamy white belly to the vee of red hair
on her mound. Her thighs were slightly parted and I could make out the
cleft between her labia. My eyes traced down along her legs to her feet
and then began the trip all the way back to her face. I could have spent
hours just gazing at this sweet creature spread before me. But she had
other ideas. "Kiss me."
I leaned down and kissed her for the first time, a gentle kiss. Then
several more followed, each becoming more passionate. I lay next to her
and took her into my arms. I pulled her body to mine so our skin touched
from our toes to our lips. I pressed my tongue against her lips. They
parted and soon our tongues were dancing together. My hand wandered down
and cupped her ass. I let it wander around to the inside of her thigh. I
pulled her leg over my hip, which allowed my erect cock to slide in
between her legs and along her pussy. I moved my hips slightly back and
forth sliding my cock along her cleft.
I had forgotten about Rachel, lost as I was in passion with Victoria.
When my cock slid along her pussy I heard a gasp and looked past
Victoria to see Rachel leaning forward to stare at where our bodies
joined. Victoria started to move with me, a very gentle small humping
motion that increased the movement of my cock over her and brought her
clitoris into contact with my cock. I felt her push a little and her
labia parted and molded themselves around the shaft. Her wetness began
to coat my cock.
I broke the kiss and moved down her body kissing and licking as I went.
Victoria let her head fall back. I reached for her tit. It was nearly
perfect. I licked around the areola and then across the nipple and over
to the other nipple. I lapped at her nipple until it was coated with
wetness. Rolling the nipple between thumb and finger I moved back to the
other and sucked it into my mouth rolling it between my lips. I
continued back and forth my hand on each tit and my mouth on the other
until they were hard and distended. Victoria's breathing had gotten
deeper and a touch irregular as she occasionally moaned aloud.
I kissed down across her belly stopping at her navel to swirl my tongue
in it. My tongue trailed along the crease between her thigh and pubis.
Her pubic hair smelled slightly of chlorine. I was expecting the smell
of woman and it surprised me for a moment until I remembered she had
just come from the pool. I moved between her thighs and ran my tongue
across her labia. She jumped a little at the first touch to her pussy. I
spread her labia and gazed at the carmine depths. Now I smelled woman,
the aphrodisiac smell of aroused woman. The erotic chemical receptors in
my brain clicked on and all thoughts fled except those of lust. I lapped
from the bottom to the top of her pussy running my tongue in circles
around her clitoris and flicking feathery touches back and forth across
it. Victoria's hips bounced and her breathing changed to shallower
gasps. I sucked her clitoris between my lips and ran up and down it,
massaging deeply with my lips while flicking the tip lightly with my
tongue. I was fucking her clitoris with my mouth. She reached and her
finger curled around my hand and clenched and unclenched in time with my
movements on her pussy. Her head rolled back and forth and her hips
pushed up against my face as I continued to suck and lick her pussy. I
started to run my finger around her vagina and then into it. I had it in
just a little when I remembered she was a virgin. I didn't want to break
her cherry that way. I pulled the finger out and used several fingers to
massage her labia. She was drenched in lubricating pussy juice and my
hand spread it around.
Victoria was breathing hard and making small rhythmic 'ungh' sounds. I
wanted her so badly right at that moment. She looked so sexy, desire and
passion animating her undulating body. I moved up over her. When she
felt me stop licking she looked down questioningly. I moved up until my
cock was lined up with her pussy. I moved forward until it was touching
her clitoris and started to rub it up and down and back and forth over
her. Her pussy quickly lubricated my cock. I leaned down and kissed
Victoria deeply and passionately. At the same time I let my cock slip
down to the entrance of her pussy. It slipped in easily at first. When
the head was fully inside Victoria moaned, "God. It feels so big."
For a guy who was always intimidated in the locker room that was nice to
hear. I started a gently rocking motion letting my cock slip in just a
little more each time. I kept getting deeper and deeper waiting to run
into her hymen. Soon I was almost all the way in, then a few more
strokes and I felt the base of my cock rubbing against her clitoris. I
stopped and looked at Victoria. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated
on these new feelings. At least I thought they were new. "Sweetheart?"
Her eyes opened and then focused on my face. Her face was soft with that
look of passion I have seen a few times when a woman was completely
under passions spell. She looked up at me and smiled.
I asked, "I thought you were a virgin?"
She pushed against me, "I am."
"But I am all the way in you and there was no resistance."
She was pushing against me more and more as her body responded to the
rubbing of her clitoris with the instinctual motions of love. "Oh yes. I
broke my hymen by accident doing gymnastics. I bled and everything." She
licked her lips as her hips moved with greater and greater insistence.
"I never even let any boy touch me before." Her hands came around to my
ass and she pulled me to her. "Oh. Please. Mike, do me."
Question answered, I remembered I was buried completely in this
beautiful nubile woman and it felt wonderful. I slid my cock out of her
tight grasp and then back. We settled into a gentle rocking motion, my
cock deep in her. I pulled almost all the way out just letting the tip
stay in and teasing her with my cock. Back to the deep strokes.
Alternating between deep fulfilling movement and teasing shallow thrusts
Victoria climbed the ladder of lust. I was starting to feel the strain
in my muscles when I sensed Victoria reaching for her climax. I fucked
her with long deep strokes riding high so that her clitoris was dragging
along the length of my cock. Victoria went stiff below me and pushed
hard against my cock. I felt her contractions start as her pussy tried
to pull the cum from me. It worked. Her climax sent me over the top. I
felt the rumbling in my balls and two strokes later the first
contraction as my climax burst. I filled Victoria with my seed. I was
drained, sapped of strength. I made a few more desultory strokes into
her, letting our bodies rub. Victoria let her hands fall from my back.
Using all my remaining strength I pulled out of her and collapsed at her
side. We lay quiet for a time.
Finally Victoria rolled toward me, "I never knew. Oh Mike, why didn't
you make love to me before?"
"I didn't know you wanted too."
She lay her head against my chest and ran her hands through my chest
hair. "I wish I had told you. We could have done this long ago."
I heard a sound and coming back to reality remembered Rachel. She was
sitting in my chair across the room. She looked away when I looked at
her. I wondered what she was thinking.
I lay back and pulled Victoria to me. We kissed. "Mike?"
"Yes?"
"How often can you make love?" Victoria asked again running her hands
over my chest.
"You mean back to back or how many times in a day, or in a week?"
"I mean if we were to live together, how many time could you make love
in a month?"
I smiled. "I think enough times to keep you happy."
She snuggled up to me. "I was just wondering how many times we could
make love. It was so good. But I feel so... I don't know. Like I'm
tingly and ready to make love but also like I don't need to make love
because you made it so wonderful." She paused for a few seconds. "What's
the most times you ever made love?"
"Three times in one day. No, four times but I came three times. I forgot
the other one."
She looked up at me with a furrowed brow, "Huh?"
I put my hand on her cheek. "It's like this. The last time I was so used
up that even though I got an erection I couldn't orgasm. So it was four
times but only three had orgasms."
"Maybe I can get four."
I laughed. "Maybe. But it's not a contest. The idea is to have fun not
outdo the other person."
"Even so." She lay her head back down on my arm.
I looked over at the chair. It was empty. I looked around the room.
Rachel had gone. I tried to see if she was in the bath but the angle was
wrong. I wondered if something was wrong. Where had Rachel gone? I lay
with Victoria for a while longer. Rachel never returned. "Sweetie..."
"Yeah?"
"Rachel disappeared."
Victoria looked around the room. "When?"
"I don't know. She was here when we finished making love. But sometime
when we were relaxing she left. I don't know when."
"Why would she do that?" Victoria asked.
"Maybe she had second thoughts," I answered.
"But Mike," she sounded exasperated. "We been talking about this for
months." Victoria sat up and looked around again. "Oh I'm all wet."
"Go in the bath and wash up." She jumped up and ran in the bath. I
followed her in. She was running the water over a cloth. I grabbed
another and got it wet. We both cleaned up and then went back into the
bedroom. I grabbed my suit. "I'm going to look for her."
"Wait for me," she said as she grabbed her bikini. In a flash she was
dressed and following me toward the pool. I stopped, looking out the
screen door. Rachel was siting by the pool. "What's she doing out
there?" Victoria started past me.
"Wait. Let me talk to her." She started again. "Please."
She looked out the door and back at me. "Ok."
"Thank you, sweetheart. Just give me a minute." I walked out the door.
Rachel looked up when she heard the door. Her eyes were red. "Hello."
She looked away without saying anything. I sat down next to her. "Are
you going to make me guess what's wrong?"
Rachel looked back. "You're going to totally hate me."
"What? Rachel, I'm not going to hate you."
She shook her head. "Yes you are."
I had a pretty good idea what this was about. "Rachel, I'm not going to
hate you. I just wish we didn't have to make love today." She looked
surprised. "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I know you looked forward to
this, but could we maybe do it another time?"
"Mike, that's why I came out here. I didn't think I was ready. I thought
you'd hate me."
"Oh no. I'm really done in from... well you know. I'd be glad if we
waited." Rachel threw her arms around my neck. I heard the door open and
Victoria came out. "Hi, sweetie. I just asked Rachel if we could wait. I
know you both wanted to do it the same day but I don't think I'm up to it."
Rachel turned to Victoria, "I said ok. I understand." Victoria looked
confused and started to say something. I caught her eye and shook my
head no. She bit down on the words.
I stood up. "Do you guys want a beer?"
Rachel said, "Really?"
"Yeah. I think you guys are old enough for one beer. Victoria?"
She smiled. "Ok. You can introduce me to all the vices."
I gave her a look, "You've had beer before. I've seen your Mom give you
beer."
"Ok. I'd like a beer."
I started for the kitchen and as I went by I told Victoria in a low
voice, "Sex isn't a vice, dear." She smiled at me and watched as I went
inside. After I came back with the three beers, we sat and talked.
Rachel steered the conversation to school. We didn't talk about what had
just happened. The girls finished their beer and jumped back in the
pool. With a slight sense of discontinuity I watched the afternoon turn
into a normal afternoon; me watching the girls as they enjoyed the pool.
I sat thinking at one point; didn't I just make love to Victoria?
About four Destiny came in through the gate. "Hi."
"Hi."
She looked at the girls who were sunbathing by the pool. "How was it?"
"Just fine," I answered. I thought it best not to try to get fancy and
make up any stories.
"I need to go get dinner ready. Could you send the girls home in a half
hour?"
"Sure. I think they'll be fully cooked by then."
Destiny looked at them and smiled. "I wish I could tan like them." She
waved as she headed back to her house. After she disappeared through the
gate the girls, who had obviously been aware of her, hopped up and came
trotting over.
"Did she say anything?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah. She asked why Victoria looked so happy."
"NO WAY. She didn't?" Rachel yelped.
Victoria slapped her arm lightly. "Shut up. Mike's scamming you."
Rachel looked at her sister and then me. When she saw my smile she threw
a punch at my arm that I dodged. The punch caused her to topple over and
she wound up sprawled across the lounge I was sitting in and her face in
my lap. Victoria burst into laughter. Rachel looked up, her face turned
red and then she too started giggling.
Victoria looked down and said, "While you're there you should see if you
can get an erection like I did."
Rachel blushed a furious red but didn't move. She glanced down at my
trunks and then up at me. "Mike. Would you get big for me like you did
for Victoria?"
"If you did what she did, yes, I'd get hard."
Rachel looked down at my trunks and hesitated. She paused. I expected
her to decline. Just an hour ago she was in tears with worry. In a
preemptory tone Victoria said, "Take off his suit." Rachel's hands moved
up to the waistband and her fingers curled around it. I lifted my butt
and she pulled on the trunks exposing me. She kept pulling until they
were off my feet. Even with the recent climax I felt the blood flow to
my cock. By the time she threw the suit down and turned back to my
crotch my cock was starting to enlarge. Rachel hesitated again. But she
looked interested. Something had changed. Maybe she had gotten over the
nerves. Maybe she and Victoria had one of their whispered conversations.
Maybe...
"Kiss it." She looked up at Victoria who repeated, "Kiss it." Rachel
took my cock in hand and leaned forward. Her lips touched the tip, a
chaste kiss. She looked up at me and I smiled.
"Rachel, I would like it if you do that some more."
She turned back and took the tip in her mouth. I felt her tongue
circling the head of my cock. She started to bob her head on my cock
while continuing to lick and suck. She was inexperienced but had the
basics down. It was starting to feel very nice. She pulled off and
looked up at me. "Mike. I want to do it. Make love to me too."
I looked at the clock. They had to be home in fifteen minutes.
"Sweetheart. Your mom will be looking for you soon. It wouldn't be good
if she came over and we were in the bedroom. I think she'd be mad at
both of us." Rachel started to protest but I continued, "We can,
sweetheart. Not today. I promise if you still want to we can make love."
Rachel sat back letting go of my cock to my great disappointment. "Ok."
Victoria chimed in, "As long as she doesn't chicken out again."
"I DIDN'T CHICKEN OUT!"
"STOP!" They both looked at me. "Victoria. That isn't fair. It took you
years before you were ready and you're older."
"Well, I was ready..."
"It still took you two more years to actually come over. Let Rachel take
her time. If and when she's ready we can do it." Victoria looked like
she wanted to say more but changed her mind. "Rachel," I said. "Whenever
you're ready I'm here. Ok?"
"Ok." She gave Victoria one of those teen glares. "I gave him a bj."
Before Victoria could continue the fray I jumped in, "Now, you guys need
to get home before your mom comes looking for you." I threw on my trucks
while they grabbed their towels and lotions. On the way out Victoria
came to me. I pulled her into my arms and we kissed. "Thank you.
Sweetheart, that was the most beautiful experience. Thank you for
choosing me to be your first."
"I never wanted anyone else." She kissed me and then turned toward the gate.
Rachel came over. "Mike. I'm sorry I chickened out."
"You didn't..."
"Yes I did. It's ok. I promise that I won't next time. I really totally
want to. Watching you and Victoria was almost too much. I mean, it
looked so, I don't know, Victoria 's face was like, all different and I
could tell she was like totally overpowered or something. It was just a
little scary."
"You don't have to do anything you don't want."
"I do want. I want to feel that too. Victoria told me it was a like
hundred times better then when she does herself. God. I nearly pass out
sometimes when I do it. It can't be that good." She kind of lunged at me
planting a kiss on my lips and then bounded after Victoria. Bemused, I
watched the girls leave and went into the house to start dinner.
I was watching a re-run of "When Dinosaurs Ruled the Earth," possibly
the worst movie ever made, when the doorbell rang. I looked at the clock
and wondered who the hell would be ringing my bell at 10 p.m.? I opened
the door to see Rachel standing on my porch. "What are you doing?" I asked.
"Can I come in," she answered looking nervously over toward her house.
"Uh, Yeah." I swung the door open and Rachel walked in and then stopped
as I closed the door.
"I'm ready." She looked up at me her face a kaleidoscope of emotions:
expectant, nervous and excited all at the same time.
I stood looking at her trying to puzzle out what the heck she meant when
it hit me. She means ready like she wasn't ready this afternoon.
"Rachel, it's 10 o'clock."
"I know that," she said in an exasperated teen voice making it obvious
that I was clueless to even mention the time.
"But your folks will freak with you out this late."
"I'm in bed."
I looked at her. "What?"
"I'm in bed. Victoria is covering for me. We were both tired so we went
to bed early. At least that's what we told Mom. Sometimes Mom is so
clueless. Victoria helped me put pillows and stuff in my bed then she
helped me sneak out the window. There a planter right under our window
so it was easy. She'll help me sneak back in."
"But why?" I asked.
"She said she'd help me if I promised I wouldn't chicken out again,"
Rachel answered.
"No, I mean why did you sneak out. It doesn't have to be tonight."
"Mike. I can't wait. God! Victoria has been smug ALL night. She kept
giving me these looks at dinner, like, I've done something that you
haven't. And then she moved her hand across her shorts when Dad wasn't
looking like it was your hand and then she'd smile at me. It was, like,
driving me crazy."
"Rachel. You know I want you but just because Victoria is teasing you is
not a good reason..."
"No," she burst in. "That's why it's gotta be tonight. I AM NOT going
back home until you do me."
"Rachel, do you want to make love with me? Make love? Not sex. Make love
means showing someone you care for them. Sex is communication. It's the
most intimate and personal communication there is. Is that what you
want? Or do you want to show up Victoria?"
Rachel's eyes got a little wide as she considered what I just said. "I
want to make love. Mike, really I love you. I think maybe Victoria does
too but not like me. Please, let it be tonight."
I wasn't sure she loved me like I meant. It was more likely infatuation.
But it was true for her. I thought about what she was offering and I
felt my blood run south. I've always heard that a man only has enough
blood for one head at a time. I think it's true because as the little
head became a big head I couldn't think of anything except how beautiful
Rachel looked and how much I wanted to take her in my arms, carry her to
my bed and be her first lover.
My voice was husky as I said, "Ok. Let's go to the bedroom."
Rachel's eyes widened, but unlike this afternoon she didn't look
nervous. She looked determined. She turned and led me down the hall. I
followed her cute butt down the hallway. I watched every sway of her ass
and her blonde tresses as they moved in opposite directions with each
step. I was going to have those bouncing orbs in my hands soon. I
couldn't take my eyes from her butt. Rachel turned to me as she reached
my bed. I stopped a few paces away. She smiled at me and reached up
behind her neck to untie her top. My cock surged painfully in my pants
but I hardly noticed as her top moved down across her chest. Rachel held
the top just short of exposing her breasts and smiled when she saw that
my eyes were riveted to the line where the top and her skin met. It was
a red diagonal slashing across the lighter color of her skin. I could
make out the swelling of her breasts. I looked into her eyes. I knew my
hunger for her was reflected in my eyes and she returned the look. She
let her top fall, it caught momentarily on her nipples, and slid down
exposing her above the waist. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and
pulled it over my head while stepping out of my deck shoes. Now it was
Rachel's turn to watch as I pulled my shorts down and stepped out of
them. As I straightened my cock bounced up pointing straight at Rachel.
Now it was her eyes riveted on my body but her eyes were cast lower than
mine had been. We both stood still looking at the body we would soon
possess. I broke the spell by taking a step toward her. She looked up at
me and smiled.
"You are so beautiful," I said taking her face in my hands. I leaned
forward and kissed her. She moved into me until my cock jabbed her in
the belly.
She broke the kiss giggling, "It's not supposed to hit me there."
"Let's get your clothes off and see if we can get it right." I pulled
her to me and kissed her again before kneeling. I pulled the snap of her
jeans and slid the zipper down. Her panties peeked through the gap.
Rachel put her hands on my shoulders as I pulled her jeans down and then
off her feet. Her top slid down as well as she kicked it off. I could
see the darker triangle through her panties. My finger slid under the
waist and they followed the jeans down and off. Leaning forward, I
planted a kiss at the juncture of her thighs. Rachel made a small
mewling sound as my tongue slid along her labia. Her fingers dug into my
shoulders. I felt the lips part and my tongue ran along her inner lips
and then up over her sensitive button. Her hips followed my tongue as it
withdrew trying to keep the contact between tongue and clitoris.
I smiled a bit surprised that Rachel was getting into this so quickly. I
had been worried what with all the tribulations earlier in the day.
Something had changed in the intervening hours. I looked up and saw her
looking down at me. Maybe there was a hint of trepidation in her eyes
but it was overlaid with desire. "What do you want to do?" I asked.
"Take me to bed. I want to do it." I stood and kissed her; a soft gentle
kiss of affection that changed as Rachel pushed her mouth against mine
devouring my lips and thrusting her tongue into my mouth. That kiss
changed everything. I had been thinking and wondering and cautious and
hesitant. That kiss, the passion that flowed from her to me, emptied my
mind of every thought except one. I want to make love.
Nothing existed at that moment except her, the bed, and me. I pulled her
over to it and had her lie in the middle. I lay next to her my hand on
her belly feeling her soft skin. She looked up at me and I could read
the invitation in her eyes. I had to fight against my impulse to take
her now and remind myself that it was her first time, that I had to take
my time and make it memorable for her.
I started kissing her, long tender kisses with our lips dancing together
as our tongues entwined. We became rapt in those kisses as time lost
meaning. We both existed in the moment and nothing outside the moment
existed. I don't know how long we kissed, how many kisses we exchanged.
I remember opening my eyes and looking at Rachel's face, her lips parted
waiting for more, knowing she was ready for me to take her to the
frontier she had never seen before.
I lowered my head and kissed across her chest, nibbling at the base of
her breasts. I teased around her breast with my lips and tongue and then
lightly licked across her nipple before moving to the other breast. Her
nipples became hard and distended. I took one between my lips massaging
it and flicking my tongue across it. Taking more of her breast in my
mouth I sucked on her tit and nipple. My hand on her other breast rubbed
her nipple and massaged her breast. Rachel's eyes were closed and her
mouth was open as small moans formed in her throat. My hand moved down
across her belly. I felt the heat of her pussy as I dipped my finger
into the folds of her pussy. She was already wet.
What did she taste like? I had to know. I lay between her thighs and
draped her legs over my shoulders. My tongue moved out and lapped along
her slit. Her labia parted and my tongue sank into her. I lapped along
her pussy from bottom to top and then ran my tongue in circles around
her clitoris. When I moved my tongue across it she jumped at the contact
and then moaned from the intense feelings. I flicked and lapped her
clitoris then sucked it into my mouth while licking at the tip. I was
fucking her with my mouth and Rachel humped against my face. Soon she
was awash in her juices and my face was bathed in them. Rachel was
breathing hard and a flush was creeping up her chest. I wanted her to
cum with my cock buried in her.
Moving up until my cock was lined up with her pussy I pressed forward
until the tip was resting at the opening of her vagina. I moved my cock
up and down stimulating her while bathing my cock in her lubricating
juices. When it slipped into her again I pressed forward. Her body
opened up inviting my cock to enter. I felt a momentary resistance, then
my cock slid deeply into her. Rachel grimaced. I held still waiting. The
grimace disappeared as quickly as it came. Several deep breaths and a
small moan escaped from Rachel's throat. She was moving under me,
rubbing her pussy against my cock. Feeling her pushing herself against
my cock energized me and my cock slid into her until my loins were
pressed tightly against hers. Her clitoris was pressed against my pubic
bone so I started a gentle circular motion with my hips. I was holding
myself up with my arms watching her face change with each movement of my
body on hers. Rachel's eyes were closed and her mouth parted. Switching
to an in and out motion felt wonderful on my cock. She seemed to like it
as well. Her hands found my arms and she grabbed hold using me as
leverage to help her meet each thrust. We settled into a slow deep
rhythm. Our bodies meeting and then parting, each stroke building on the
last, our passion mounting step by step, stroke by stroke.
I felt the pressure for release building in my body, the muscles getting
tense, the blood pounding, my heart racing, the tension in my balls
communicating the desire to flow into Rachel's body. Rachel was making
small uff sounds each time our bodies met. I felt the urgency through
her body, her desire building along with mine. Our rhythm quickened and
then sped as our bodies pounded into each other. I dropped down pulling
her face to mine giving her a wild kiss filled with passion. Our tongues
battled as our bodies sought release.
Rachel broke the kiss and let her head fall back as a moan escaped her
lips. I felt her fingers dig into my arms. My cock was bathed in her
juices. I felt her pussy rhythmically grasping at my cock. Feeling her
climax sent me over the edge. I had been close to the edge. My climax
hit suddenly and with great force. I felt the first contraction as my
body went into tension. Another and then another as I emptied my loins
into Rachel's body. Several more eruptions followed, each of lesser
intensity. A great lassitude enveloped me as all my strength drained away.
We lay together recovering. When I felt my strength return I rolled over
to the side pulling Rachel with me.
Her eyes opened. "Oh God. I didn't know..." Rachel said.
"Didn't know what?"
"Didn't know it would be like that. God. No wonder Victoria was smiling
at me." Rachel smiled at me and ran her hand through my chest hair.
"Thank you, Mike. That was better than I dreamed it would be."
"My pleasure, I assure you. It was better than I dreamed it would be."
"Really?" she asked in a surprised voice.
"Yes," I answered.
"I didn't think you'd, well, you know. I mean, I didn't think I'd be
able to please you as much, well, like an experienced woman."
"Rachel, you pleased me more than I can tell you. Experience is
important. But passion is more important. You aroused me completely. And
it was very special knowing I was your first. I can't tell you how
special it was. Thank you for wanting me to be your first." I gave her a
gentle kiss letting my lips linger on hers.
"Umm. Nice kiss." My cock had softened and slipped out suddenly. "Oh.
You went away."
"Sorry sweetheart. You drained me completely. Nothing left," I said smiling.
"I'm glad you're happy." Rachel lay her head on my chest. I wrapped her
in my arms and petted her for awhile.
As I slowly roused from the euphoria I remembered that she needed to
return home before being discovered. I whispered in her ear, "Let's get
cleaned up."
"Do we have to?"
"Yes. C'mon." I rolled over to the side of the bed and reached back to
pull her with me. As we stood she said, "Ugh. I'm all wet."
"See. I told you we needed to get cleaned up." Rachel ran into the bath
and I heard the shower start. As I entered I noticed a look of concern
on her face. "What?" I asked.
"I bled." Her voice laced with concern.
"Does it still hurt?"
"No. It only hurt for a second."
"Let me see." I said going to a knee in front of her.
She lifted a leg and put it on the commode. Our spendings were leaking
down the inside of her thighs. Mixed with them were small traces of red.
But nothing to worry about. I looked up at her and smiled. "Nothing to
worry about, sweetheart. Just some normal bleeding from your hymen being
torn. It will never happen again."
"It was over so fast I didn't think I would bleed. I mean, it only hurt
for a second. God. That is gross. I hope I didn't get it on your bed."
"Jump in the shower. It'll be gone in no time. The washing machine will
take care of the bed." Rachel nodded at me and jumped in the shower. I
had a Jacuzzi tub with two showerheads installed when I moved in. I
joined her. I grabbed the soap and rubbed it to a lather. "Turn around."
She faced me, the water striking her shoulders and back. I started
lathering her paying special attention to her tits. She closed her eyes
and a small smile played across her face. I continued down her stomach
and then to her pubic hair. I made sure I cleaned her well. "Spread your
legs," I said as I soaped up her thighs. I made sure I was very gentle
as I cleaned up her pussy. Rachel steadied herself by putting her hands
on my shoulders.
"Mike, you keep doing that and you'll have to do me again."
"My pleasure, dear." I leaned down and nuzzled her neck as I gently
soaped up her thighs and pudenda. Rachel threw her arms around my neck
pulling my head to hers. She planted a passionate kiss on me while
rubbing her body against mine.
"Hmm," as we broke the kiss. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. For everything." I looked at the clock. "We need to get
you home before all hell breaks loose." I turned her around so the water
was washing the soap off her front while I moved into the second stream
of water. It was delicious the occasional times my skin brushed hers. It
kept me conscious of this beautiful young woman sharing the shower.
Rachel hopped out of the shower and reached for a towel. I turned off
the showers and followed. I had a towel in hand but stopped to watch her
towel off. First the towel would hide a breast and then it would appear.
Then the other. I followed the course of that towel as it obscured and
then unveiled her body. It was erotic watching that towel reveal her to
me even though I had just enjoyed her completely. She was nearly dry so
I ran the towel quickly over me to get the worst of the water. She went
into the bedroom and I followed. I realized the evening was going to
end. I was saddened knowing that what I had just experienced was over. I
wished it didn't have to end. I knew it was a pinnacle that I likely
would never experience again. I watched quietly as Rachel started to
dress. She was chattering away about something but the words were lost
on me. Pulling on my Dockers I watched her body disappearing back into
her clothes as just a while ago I had watched it appear. It was as if
the experience was running backward. Before I was gaining her. Now I was
losing her. She put her shirt on and turned to me.
"Mike!"
"What?" I said numbly.
"Did you hear me?"
I shook my head. "Um, no. Sorry I was thinking about tonight."
"Men!"
"Rachel. Think about what you just said. Without men you wouldn't have
someone to love you."
"Yes. But you could pay attention. I know it's not football."
I laughed inside. I bet that's what Destiny says about their dad. I
hoped Rachel would learn not to buy into the Mars/Venus dichotomy. We
don't have to war with each other. "Sorry. I'm paying attention. I was
just a little sad that tonight has to end."
"Yeah. I gotta go."
"I know. What a day this has been."
Rachel looked thoughtful. "Yeah. Victoria and me have been talking about
this so long... You know, I have dreamed about you and me and you made
it even better than I dreamed. You made me tingle all over. God."
"I'm glad. Rachel you made me tingle all over."
She smiled. "I was worried that I wouldn't well, you know, be enough of
a woman for you."
"Rachel, you are enough woman for any man."
"Mike. I'm sorry about today." I started to shake my head but she
continued, "No really. I have thought about you and me. God, we made
love a hundred times already. But I mean, all the times Victoria and me
talked about both of us, I never really thought about her and you...
well you doing it. And when I watched you two I got, I think I got
jealous. I didn't want her and you doing it. I know our whole plan was
to both do it but really I always thought she was gonna be there to help
me you know, to talk you into it. I never really thought about her and
you. I always thought about us." She walked over to me and took my hands
in hers. "I just want you to know I'm sorry if I acted like a dork."
"Rachel I just wish I would've known. I just wanted both of you to be
happy."
She smiled. "You did that. I told you how Victoria was so Miss Smug
tonight. And now I get to go home and be Miss Smug right back!"
"Rachel, it's not a competition."
"Wanna bet? That's a great idea. I'll bet her who can have you the most
times." She threw her arms around my neck. "Just make sure I win." And
kissed me before releasing me. "I gotta go."
I followed her to the door and pulled it open. "Bye."
"Bye. Remember, help me win." She turned and ran back to her house. I
turned out the lights and slipped out the door. I could see her by the
faint light. She hopped up on the planter and the window opened. I saw
Victoria 's hand come out and Rachel climbed into the window. The window
closed. I waited for a while but there was no other sign from the house.
I was busy at work for the next week, leaving early and getting home
late. I saw the girls one time and waved to them. I half expected to
hear a knock on the door each evening but nothing.
Saturday morning finally came. I was hoping the girls would come over to
swim. I hung out on the patio reading the newest Clancy thriller. About
10 I heard the gate open and turned to see Destiny walking my way.
"Hi."
"Hi."
She sat down in the chair next to me. "I am absolutely done in," she said.
"What? It's Saturday morning. What's so terrible?"
She looked at me surprised and then said, "Oh that's right. You don't know."
"Know what?" I asked.
"Jerry got a promotion."
"Great. But why is that terrible?" I was getting a little frustrated
with these cryptic answers.
"It's to the home office in New York. And he had to be starting work on
Monday. I put him and the girls on a plane yesterday."
"What?" I nearly screamed.
"Yeah. Jerry got a junior VP job in the main office but he had to be
there Monday. With school starting up soon we decided that he should
take the girls back with him while I arranged to get everything shipped
from here."
My head was swimming. "How come you didn't tell me?" The girls are in
New York I thought to myself.
"I'm sorry. But you were never home and we were up to our eyes in all
the things we needed to do. The girls were mad when they found out they
had to go without seeing you. But the company made the reservations
Friday morning for the Friday evening redeye. We didn't even know
ourselves till then. They were probably getting on the plane about the
time you got home."
"New York," I mumbled. "That's three thousand miles away."
"I know. You have been such a good friend too. I hate to go. But Jerry
can't pass this up. It's an executive job. So it comes with options
too," she said.
"No. I understand. I mean that is really good news for you guys. I'm
just sad for me."
She reached over and patted my hand. "I know. The girls were really
crushed to be leaving. It's funny. I thought they'd be angry about
leaving their school and friends. But they were really crushed about not
seeing you again. They were both crying on the way to the airport." See
looked at me. "Maybe it is a good thing. Remember the other day when we
talking about what happened between us? Maybe it's just fate this
happened when it did. That way there won't be any temptation." I started
to protest but she shushed me. "Not you. I mean them. I just have been
getting the feeling lately that their hormones have been active. Just
some things they've said about you. And I already know how tempting you
can be. Maybe it's better."
I sat back my mind a whirl. Fate. Once again it was taking away what it
had just given. Destiny had been in my bed just once. Then Victoria and
Rachel. Just once. Fate was playing a dirty trick on me. It didn't seem
fair. To bring a woman into my life and then to yank her away. Three
women now.
"Damn." I said half to myself. "Destiny, if there is anything I can do
to help let me know."
"It's a deal. The company is paying for the move so that will be taken
care of. I'll need a ride to the airport and somebody to take me to
dinner my last night," she said smiling.
"It's a date. You choose the place."
She smiled. "Thanks. I still have too much to do so I better get to it."
She stood and headed for the gate. "I'll see you later."
I watched until the gate closed behind her. I went in the house and
brought back two beers. I sat on the patio downing the beers. I sat
there thinking about the girls and that I'd probably never see them
again. How strange are the twists of life's journey. I made love to
Destiny and then she moved on. Destiny tells me she has some premonition
about her daughters and on that day they decide to seduce me. And then
fate again stepped in and took them from me. It couldn't all be
coincidence. Could it?
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