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STORY TITLE Marble Statue
AUTHOR Deep Eyes
CODES M/F, Impreg
DATE ADDED 29th August, 2005
AUTHOR EMAIL

 

 

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He kissed her in the garden…. it was a gorgeous MOONLIT night…oh, but she was only a marble statue…and he? HE was a little TIGHT! Oh so slowly Jim was recovering from his all night drinking spree and his wife was still out on her official assignment on the coastal area … she was really not due back for a few days. Jim was hoping to avoid thinking of how lonely he was while trying to be distracted…things weren’t coming out the way he planned. Jim was only partly aware in his condition of the things going on around him… a muted glance here, and an almost oblivious observation there, as he slowly regained his liquor-dulled senses. The comings and goings of Barbara his wife’s older sister had barely registered with him before. Eventually her form and her warm presence was making its way into his radar. She was not hard to look at really…not at all. Jim gradually came out of his fog enough to establish his location and some of his surroundings. As she was quite aware of the misery he felt…the little petite brunette wiped his forehead with a cool wet cloth and fluffed his sweat-dampened pillow.

He turned and mumbled a thank you, which sounded more like foreign language than the clear English he usually spoke so well. Having tossed and turned and finally having regained his needed sleep his wakefulness was almost at hand. The bitter tastes and strange dull headache and rumbling stomach that went with his condition was not something he was used to enduring. The whole mess was something Jim was enduring for the first time he could remember.

Like an angel in the time of need she finally drew closer to Jim and smoothed her hands quickly under her tasteful dress as she sat on the couch beside the very uncomfortable Jim. You ok now sport? That was a surprise Jim…I’ve never seen that side of you! I’m here if you decide that some conversation might possibly help…I just don’t want to pry!

We’ve never really talked much Barbara and I don’t need to burden you with my sorrows he offered…

And it is really a little hard to share right now. Barbara nodded and a look of concern and a caring and respectful one at that came over her face. Jim I know my sister and you are having some tough times now…with her being away and you feeling lonely and maybe a bit under needed. I also know that you are a good man and dependable and someone we all feel comfortable around…I certainly do. Your time is coming…you’ll get your break and soar…and Jim…you ARE needed believe me! Promise me we’ll talk Jim when you are ready OK?

Jim got up from his couch and cleaned up and showered and shaved and did his bio break and was feeling almost like a new man when their was a soft knock on the bathroom door…ready for a bite to eat favourite brother in law? Sounded almost worth trying for the first time in …was it a day…or was it two??
Sure Barbara be out in a flash eh? When Jim came out Barbara had a warm inviting meal with some safe tummy friendly things all laid out for the recovering patient. Barbara was also freshened up and Jim senses it but in his male mind grappled with what it was that was different…nicer…softer and warmer …couldn’t place just how or why…she just was nicer somehow.

As Jim was lost in thought and pondering and wrestling with what and why he is interrupted by the phone call from his wife out her assignment on the coast. Yes I do love you dear…we do need to talk and of course I miss you. We will have to talk later yes…. The kids are fine your mom just called and I’m not feeling well, but yes Barbara is here taking care of me don’t worry she’s a great help and everything is fine dear…you’ll be a couple MORE days why? I guess we can’t change that but I do miss you and wish we were together right now. Yes, I’ll be picking up the kids soon from your mom’s and they are fine don’t worry.

Jim slipped into his chair and really did appreciate the effort she made with the food and how she had eased his discomfort how she went beyond what he’d expected. Her gracious attitude and care was not wasted on him. Let’s see if we can just forget these last few days of uncomfortable and awkward times and see what we can do to move past the ugly reasons OK? I’ll make you a deal Jim, you and I can help each other and I think…if you agree help ourselves in the bargain. You share…I’ll share… you keep our deal a secret and I will too. What do mean Barbara, what are you saying? I have a problem and you don’t simple… right? I have some real trouble with my marriage and you’ve been very sweet and kinds…I just don’t see what I could ever do for YOU.

For starters Jim eat…and we’ll have this talk later OK? The meal was pleasant, but a bit awkward; as the two in laws knew they both wanted to get this resolved.

What we actually have is a set of problems Jim…and we can begin by looking into some facts we both have been covering for sometime OK? Why don’t I go first? as it seems that you really don’t have a clue do you? You and my sister have been fighting for some time now about silly stuff…you feel that the silly stuff is what the problem is…well your distracted by her stupid “smoke and mirrors” and not seeing the real problem my sweet man… She’s not all that concerned about the car or the patio…and that dumb dog you think has her angry is not what’s really got her frustrated…. she needs sex and affection and more sensitive sex and more creative lovemaking Jim. She could really care less about that stupid mundane stuff that she bitches about Jim. Women are not direst like men…they say one thing politely and want something very different…I talk to my sister and she talks to me about real issues and not that garbage she tells you. You are all in a panic about something that
I can maybe help you change…and You can solve one of MY problems I think if you are up front and trust me. Do you see what I’m saying here? Who KNOWS that wife of yours better than her own sister? Who wants MORE than her own sister to see her really happy and satisfied.unless it’d YOU her husband. Who wants my cute nieces to have a giddy and delighted mom that is purring like a kitten with a great big bowl of milk? Am I making some “man
sense” now? YOU, my dear Jim and I both want this to work perfectly don’t we?

I guess so Barbara, that sure sounds great, but I don’t see what we could do to make it all come together…she would be devastated if I went off somewhere for “lessons“…and sex therapy for “lover man” here would be all she needs to drive her away for good! No, I don’t see what I can do given I can’t stand the thought of losing her…maybe I even have really already!

Jim, let me assure you that it is not going to take all that “running off” to get this done well…and what I have in mind will be a good deal better…and safer if you listen and you trust me.

I guess it is my turn to share my problem…and to tell it like it really is…Oh, how to start. You know Jim Steve and I always thought after he graduated and we had put him into business…that I would finish school and start my career and then after only a short while we would start our family…. well that was 5 years ago and it turns out that Steve’s “count is low” and well my ” eggs and me “…we’re not getting any younger.

Jim I think you will see how you can help ME and my husband…and MY marriage as well .I will help you as well as my sister. And you and I will simply have to keep a secret to make this all work.

Jim does you TRUST ME? Yea, ok really yea, really Barbara. Great I trust YOU Jim…really.
Now Jim I know from your glances that you figured I didn’t see you find me attractive and kind of’ sexy I hope? Yea? I find you more than sexy my hunky brother in law…I must admit I really always have…you know it’s a little awkward but I have to admit that I have spent some time in rather deep nasty thought about you when Steve was away. hold that thought ! And let’s see what we have. I find you a very sexy man and a guy I respect… and YOU have me on your mind much more than you’ve let on before. We each need “a little help with a problem” and find that what we EACH need is available …with some sweet co-operation from each other. You are a younger and obviously virile man that has already fathered some great children we all love…care to father a few more quietly on the side and make some niece folks a lot happier?

I thought “I won’t pressure you” if you needed time or more talk to decide…but with my sister coming in a few more days…and my period at dead midpoint today…I guess it’s just not in the cards if you are not ready right now. It’s a LOT to decide right now and I can’t blame you if you don’t respond. Please just keep this between you and I …we don’t need to hurt the very ones we love the most in any case.

Let’s try this ….You take a walk and think it over Jim…spend whatever time you need. I’ll get ready maybe and enjoy a leisurely bath and head for bed in a while…when you come back from your walk and if you decide by then…I’ll be there in the bed and maybe we talk…or maybe we don’t…you won’t have to do anything tonight if it doesn’t feel right for you then.

Barbara enjoys her bath and begins to finger her warmth and spend more than needed time on her aroused nipples as she contemplates her comments and actions with Jim in the last hour and a half…was she too “forward” will he be turned off and make her feel silly and frustrated…was she pushing him too much…after all a male ego is a lot more tender than some woman realize about this stuff…Hope it was a good balance but only time will tell. Her eggs seem to call out to her from the innermost recesses of her body…and her body cries out for tenderness and affection. The dreamy mood is extended by thoughts of warm wet couplings and deep penetration…feelings of what will he feel like deep within her private recesses if he does agree. Will he be a tender lover…and a lasting one that makes her lovemaking with Steve seem trite and boring? Will Jim cum a lot and fill her recesses with his life giving sperm and satisfy her pent up need …the need she’s had quietly for years? Will
she have to teach Jim lot’s of woman pleasing just to get him to really satisfy her needs an s a woman??? Will Jim walk in the door and walk away from her bedroom with no explanation…no contact and …leaving her frustrated as a woman with place to turn for her strong needs?

Barbara is awakened from her worries as the living room door shuts she hears a quiet Jim walking past the bathroom door…not really stopping and without comment or calling out. She freezes and a wonder what’s happening as she slowly rises and begins to dry off with the fluffy towel. Time stands still as she pats and dries and wonders at the sounds of Jim’s return. Maybe it’s best that she take care of her needs here and now…easier to not wait…not be frustrated completely as Jim retires to the couch again and leaves her to the bedroom yet again. She decides she’ll tough it out and just face whatever she finds…maybe she really was TOO pushy…Jim is not going to figure much into her night this time…The lush terry bath robe feels great on her sensitive erect nipples as she opens the door and walks resolutely to the bedroom and another night of frustration and silent tears. Turning the corner and opening the bedroom door she is really not ready for sight in front of her….

On the tidy bed with the lush twin pillows is the man she’s obsessed about for some time. …And he’s lying ON the covers with his stiff erection pointing like a beacon towards the soft bedroom light…and a sack of ammunition for an all night battle against her lonely little egg. She feels so womanly and wanted and quickly warms to a boil even surprising herself before she can even focus on it’s impressive 8 inch length her juices are ready it seems for the penetration and lustily awaited coupling. She needs no further explanation her body I staking over on autopilot as her robe slips silently off her soft warm shoulders and onto the floor….

Words are futile and unnecessary at a time like this as Barbara looks into Jim’s deep eyes and soft smile and softly and yet quickly pops his male pole into her hungry mouth. This time it’s LUST…later when it bounds up again it will slower and more relaxed…now it’s time for lusty slurping and ravishing and passion driven wild sex with the stud who will father her child by fucking her deep into her cervix and pushing the baby batter well into her hungry womb. This is not polite lovemaking and soft kisses…this is lusty breeding and this is raw sex for both stud and broodmare. No time for preliminaries…no need for foreplay. This is fast paced action and Barbara climbs aboard that armed missile and thrusts her woman - sleeve down over Jims’ mother maker and rides like crazed cowgirl on a prize bull. Jim looks at the wild eyed woman riding his prong and says ready for eruption?? Ready to put your talk to the test…? There is no going back and I’m sure not shooting blanks here tonight. Barbara yells give me your good lover this is for real CUM deep in me and make your sister in law your into a mommy and knock her up big time stud! Jim gasps and thrusts and he stares into her eyes as Barbara looks in his deep eyes as he pumps her full of the potent healthy little swimmers. In the wonderful after glow Barbara says lover you KNOW I want several kids just like my little sister…are you up for it STUD?