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It was a fairly slow Saturday afternoon at home. I had done the usual lawn work around the house and needed a break from the boring chores. Beside that I had worked up a good sweat and smelled something like a moose that hadn’t been in the water for days. I went into the basement and reached into the fridge for a tall cold one when the phone rang. I opened the can of beer and took a deep gulp before picking up the phone. I burped loudly before answering.

“Doc? Is that you?” It was Janie’s voice and she seemed clearly upset.

“What’s wrong, Sweetheart? I asked before swallowing another mouthful of Iron City. I taught high school with her mother and had known Janie since she had been a kid. She was twenty now and a junior at Pitt. And I might add, she was hot as hell.

“Oh.God! You know my folks are out of town and won’t be back until tomorrow.”

“So,” I replied.

“Well, I had a party last night. There must have been 15 of us here and things got a little out of hand.”

Now I really became interested. “Out of hand? Explain that a bit more,” I asked, smiling to myself.

Although I had always been the height of good behavior whenever I was around Janie, it took a lot of self- restraint to keep my hands off her. Whenever she wore a bikini at the pool, I just wanted to burrow my head between her legs and drink deeply from that wondrous source. Just the thought of her pussy made some pre cum moisten my shorts. I snapped back from that dream, however, allowing her voice to come back into my consciousness.

“We were drinking quite a bit and some of the guys jumped from the deck into the pool. One ass decided to do a cannonball. He landed full-force on the bottom of the pool and tore a hole in the lining.”

Easing back into reality I asked, “Then, what happened?”

“When they saw what they had done, the guys just quit. They left.” Her voice began to quiver and then she added, “Dad’s gonna kill me over this.” Regaining her composure, she asked in that little “voice” she likes to use when teasing me, “Will you come over and help me fix it?”

Her voice, or rather that sound, grabbed be by the balls and wouldn’t let go. I could feel them tighten as that marvelous erotic feeling began to grow in the pit of my stomach. “Sweetheart,” I whispered, “I’ll be right over,”

“Don’t forget your trunks,” she said.

The trip over to her house was but only seven miles away. A lotta things crossed my mind while getting there. I knew that I had always wanted to fuck her ever since she was 14. I also knew that she played a lot with my affections because I was safe, that is I would never take advantage of her even though, God knows, I wanted to fuck her in the worst kind of way. She was like a witch who could cast a spell over me just like that. making me her willing subject. As a result, I would do anything for her. But I was always afraid that of the twenty year age difference between us.

When I pulled into the driveway, she was standing beside the pool. She had been crying. Was she afraid of what her dad might say? Or was she afraid of something else?

I jumped out of the car and went over to inspect the pool. I still had my sweaty yard outfit on when I leaned over the pool to look in. Her cool body brushed suggestively against me as she checked the damage with me..

Then she said, “You smell good!”

All business, I said, “Wait here, I’m going into the basement and change into my trunks.. You round up the patching stuff, OK”

She replied, sadly, ”Everything is here. I’ve already tried patching and it won’t hold.”

Once inside, I stripped off my clothes, and I thought of what she said about my smelling good. That got my juices flowing!. My cock was no longer flaccid. When I pulled my trunks on,. I figured that the looseness of the trunks would hide this growing bulge. I looked again and saw that was not quite so. “Oh what the hell,” I uttered before opening the basement door and joining her.

The hole in the pool lining was a three-corner tear about the size of the heel of the idiot who cannon balled from the deck. I cut out a large piece of patching, lubricated it with waterproof cement, and gave it to Janie who was hanging onto the small railing inside the pool.

She took it and in one quick movement dove to the bottom. She surfaced almost immediately and said, ‘Hold me down so I can place the patch over the hole.”

Again her pretty ass looked at straight at me as she dove to the bottom. This time I placed both hands on her bum as she struggled with the patch.

Again she failed and as she came up again, she said, “I can’t do it alone. You gotta help!.

Together we dove to the bottom and while she put the patch in place I firmly held the edges so that they would not pop back up. After a couple of attempts we succeeded and surfaced face to face.

Elated she threw her arms around me and kissed me. I did not respond at first. Then she kissed me again, this time, her tongue explored my mouth.

I felt her hands pulling on my shorts and I helped her as I kicked my feet out of them. My cock by this time was fully erect. I muttered this isn’t quite fair so I took her under again, only this time, I unloosened her top and then untied the bottom. Her suit fluttered slowly to the bottom and my cock hunted for her treasure trove. I went under and immediately went to her pussy. I licked it as much as I could but ended up by getting water in my lungs. I surfaced coughing and spitting.

“Come on,” she laughed. “Let’s get outta here. I might be able to explain a hole in the pool a lot better than a naked, dead man with a heart on.”

Together, we raced to the basement and up stairs to her bed room. She landed on her back, and I was on top of her immediately. I kissed her feverously and the kisses were returned as passionately. I rose on my elbows and said, “Kid, I love you. I loved you as a child and I love you even more as a woman.”

She smiled sweetly and said, “I know”

I licked each of her titties and sucked them gently. Then I moved my whole body down slowly licking her as broadly as possible. When I reached pubic hair, I said, “I’m almost there.”

She whimpered and squirmed, allowing my tongue to delve deeply into her. It was beautiful tasting, a combination of honey and musk. But better yet was the animal like smell coming from her cunt. I then moved my attention to her clit. With my mouth on her clit and each hand massaging her tits, she literally exploded within a few minutes. The taste even became better as the juices of her womb intermingled with everything else about her.

“It’s my turn now,” she whispered and asked me to turn over. My cock was like a flagpole as she took it in her mouth, slowly sucking and massaging the head and the hole with her tongue. She playfully darted her tongue around the helmet and the shaft before pushing it all the way into her throat. She sensed my body tensing and backed off for a minute. “Not yet,” she said. Keeping her mouth firmly atop my member, she reached for some cream on the night stand. Wetting two fingers, she pushed slowly into my ass. My muscles soon relaxed. As her fingers probed deeper, she began to massage my prostate. As she rubbed more and more vigorously, she started to suck in rhythm with the movement of her fingers. I could no longer contain myself. Within seconds, I blew a load into her mouth. She looked at me with cum running from her mouth and planted the most succulent kiss that I ever remembered.

We lay there for a few minutes catching our collective breathe I held her and asked her if this is what she wanted. Her smile told me all I had to know.

She turned over and I began to mount her. Our passions fully aroused again. As I began to enter her, my cock almost went limp. “I don’t have a condom,” I said.

“And I’m not on the pill,” she responded.

“That’s a helluva fix,” I moaned.

She smiled again and in that sweet little voice that always turned me on, she said, “I want you inside me now. I want you to fill me with your seed. I want you to make a baby right now.” Her. voice be a whisper. “I want your baby, Doc.”

As I began to protest, she put her fingers to my mouth. “Hush, love. Everything will work out.”

I plunged deep inside her and shared my seed with her. We made love all that marvelous night.

She is the love of my life. I married her two months later. The wedding was two months late, but the twins came on time.