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 Deanna by: Dr.  Paco Jones copyright 2012
   Chapter 5 - Mother and Daughter
   Two days later the phone rang and somehow I knew it was Tara, and
somehow I knew that she knew that it had finally happened.  How?  I can't
tell you, but Tara and Deanna are hooked up somehow.
   Deanna occasionally told me what her mom was up to in Asia on that day.
She could feel the frustrations, the triumphs, the loneliness she was
experiencing and I could see it affecting Dee's moods.  It was uncanny, but
it was also an "ability" that I understood and believed in.  I've seen it
too many other times.
   Dee beat me to the phone and when she picked it up, before having time
to listen she just said, "Hi Mom.  How are you?"
   She was beaming, while she talked with her mom.  They talked for about
15 minutes before she started blushing and kind of fidgeting a bit.  I
could tell just by the body language where the conversation was going.
   She looked at me with a shy smile and was biting her lower lip as she
listened to Tara talk with her.
   I decided to go into the next room so she could have some privacy with
her mom.  But I could still hear what Dee was saying.  Once again, she was
exhibiting maturity far above her years.  But it was Tara that taught and
fostered that behavior, so I had to respect that as well.
   ----
   "No.  Not at all."
   "Oh.  It was me.  I decided, and it took me awhile to convince him it
was what I really wanted."
   "No, not really.  Maybe a little discomfort, but no real pain.  He went
so slow and gently that it was actually maddening.  I wanted it so bad, but
he wouldn't rush even when I was yelling at him."
   "Well you know me.  Patience has never been one of my strong suits."
   "I know mom, but he really is the most wonderful, caring, gentle man
I've ever known."
   "Yes."
   "Oh yes."
   "It was wonderful mom.  It's so much better than you ever described.  I
don't know how you were able to describe it at all.  I wouldn't know where
to start.  Maybe with someone who had done it before, but you were talking
to a virgin."
   "Oh god yes, at least four times."
   "As hard as I tried, I couldn't make him do it.  It was actually getting
frustrating because I wanted him to so bad."
   "Carrie told me that if I could make him come in my mouth that it would
last inside me that much longer.  Shit, she was soooo right!"
   "Yeah.  It was a gusher."
   "Mommmm, what are we talking about?"
   I could hear her giggling and laughing with Tara during the whole
conversation.  It was really great to hear.
   "Yeah, for sure."
   "I hope we'll be closer than we've ever been mom.  Just because I love
Tommy so much doesn't mean that you are not in my thoughts all the time."
   "No, not since.  I've been kind of sore and Tommy doesn't want to push
it until it feels better."
   "I know.  I don't think it will next time, but I guess we'll find out."
   "I hope tonight, but -- "
   When I heard that part of the conversation my cock started to take over
some of the thinking.  Ok.  If it's not too sore, it'll happen again
tonight.
   "You did?  Did it happen in you too?"
   "Really?  Wow, you're getting some without the mess." Deanna was
laughing almost uncontrollably now, so I'm sure it was "girl talk" about
being so wet and leaking afterwards.
   "No, I don't think I want to let go."
   "Yes, we've talked about you too.  He said we had to let you know what
was going on, and that despite everything else, you were still mom."
   "Uhhh, No.  He said it.  We would have to abide with whatever you
decided because you were still mom."
   "Yeah.  I know.  But I also know you know how I feel about him.  I've
always known that would count for something because you have never
discounted my feelings."
   She started laughing at this point so Tara obviously said something to
her that got her giggle box moving.
   "Mom.  I never thought I'd hear you say you were jealous of me.  The way
you said that is too funny, but you know what?  We've even talked about
that.  He still loves you too mom."
   The conversation started moving to a serious tone at this point, so I
started to putz around the living room, and then moved out into the laundry
room to start a load, but all I did was sort because even at 15, she is a
typical woman and laundry has to be done a certain way.  I wasn't going to
argue.
   Then I heard her calling my name and looking around for where I'd
disappeared.
   We met in the living room as I walked back to that part of the house and
she gestured to me to come sit with her on the couch.
   "Ok mom, here he is.  Thank you so much.  I love you.  Talk to you again
soon.  Bye."
   ----
   Then she handed me the phone with a tender smile on her face telling me
that, Tara wanted to say 'hi'.
   I looked in her eyes and saw nothing but love, which relaxed me a bit,
but with some level of trepidation I put the phone to my face and started
talking.
   "Hi Tara, how are you doing?"
   "I'm doing really well Tom.  Things are going really well most of the
time, so I will be able to take some welcome time off when I finally get
home.  I'm afraid that I'll have to turn around and come back though."
   "How long are you going to be able to stay before having to go back?"
   "A couple months.  I should be back sometime in April and will have to
leave to come back in mid June or early July."
   "If you need a place to stay you know you're always welcome to share
this place."
   "I appreciate that Tom.  I'll take you up on that.  Besides, it'll give
me an opportunity to visit with my daughter."
   Oh oh, here it comes!
   "Have you set the date yet?"
   "Huh?  What are you --?"
   "Oh come on Tom, when are you going to make an honest woman of her?" She
was laughing out loud at this point, so I knew or at least hoped she
wouldn't cut my balls off.
   "Well.  I think that -- " I couldn't get a word in edgewise, but it was
ok.
   "Tom, I know what's happening.  It's not a big issue with me, Ok?"
   "Relax.  Listen, I knew Deanna was in love with you when I left and I
also know about her powers of persuasion.  I'm honestly surprised that you
held out as long as you did.  I'm proud of you.  You showed incredible
restraint, for a man!" She was laughing out loud again.
   "Well, Tara, I did try to -- "
   "I know.  She told me she practically had to rape you to convince you
that it was really what she wanted.  I'm good with it Tom.  I know you were
slow and gentle with her and it sounds like for her it was the most special
time of her life.  Tommy, that's the way it should be for any woman.  So,
thank you.  I'm very happy that it was so special for her."
   "Well, Tara it was really difficult for me," she actually let me get a
few words in without interrupting.  Wow, I'm on a roll.  "I'm so in love
with her I don't quite know how to explain it to you."
   "You don't have to Tom, I understand."
   "Knowing you, I'd bet money that she's already wearing some kind of big
rock on her hand.  Has she conned you into Victoria's Secret yet?"
   "How the fuck -- "
   "Oh, such language," laughing loudly interrupting again.  "That kind of
confirms for me that she does have a diamond already and that negligee she
was trying to get me to buy her is now part of her wardrobe.  Tom, you're a
man.  You're a softie!"
   Kind of had me pegged I guess.
   I really think she does understand though.  She and Dee are so in tune
to each other, I think she knows how Deanna feels and how special our
lovemaking has been.
   "Tom, not only do I understand, I approve, so please, don't ever feel
that you have done something wrong, let me down, or violated my trust.  Oh.
It's illegal according to society, but fuck society.  There was no
coercion, except perhaps on her part, there was no game playing or any of
those kinds of things that the law is trying to protect youngsters from. 
It is love, a true physical expression of how she feels for you and how you
feel for her.  How could I be displeased about that?"
   Wow.  She wasn't exploding or yelling.  Not that I really expected that
from Tara, but for her to be so calm and approving of me having sex with
her 15 year old daughter seems a little weird.
   "I'm probably a bit jealous of her, but that's beside the point.  She
said that you two had already talked about that, and that any of those
feelings would be taken care of.  I have a sneaky suspicion that I know
what she's talking about and to be completely honest, I truly look forward
to my return, but I no longer have any ill feelings about returning to Asia
again and leaving Deanna with you.  I almost have the feeling that I've
'lost a daughter' but I know that is not the case, and I also know that
she'll be well taken care of and will be well provided for."
   "Tara, whatever works out for when you return home and then leave again,
Deanna and I will be here for you.  And yes, we have talked about her
sharing.  She has expressed no problems with that whatsoever, and to be
honest, from my point of view, I totally look forward to your visit and I
know that Deanna does too.  My problem will probably be not letting her
feel neglected."
   "Oh, Before I forget Tom, thank you for thinking of birth control so far
ahead of time.  She tells me you had her on the pill within 3 weeks.  Smart
man!"
   "Tara, if it wasn't me, it would have been someone else, and there was
no way I was going to present you with an infant when you returned.  Every
boy in the neighborhood has been trying to get into her pants, but she had
no problems handling them.  I was very proud of her, but wondered why you
never mentioned any "boyfriend" to me before you left."
   "No Tom, if it hadn't been you, it would have been no one else.  Deanna
has been madly in love with you since she was 8, trust me I knew the score.
I just appreciate it that you had the forethought to act on that.  She may
be mature beyond her years, but she is not ready to be with child.  Either
physically or emotionally, though I'm sure she'd try to convince you
otherwise.  I have confidence that you are on the same page as I am with
regard to that."
   "You can count on that!  Yeah.  She's already tried to convince me she
wants to have a baby, but I've told her it will be quite some time before
she's ready for that so we'll continue to practice," I said with a chuckle.
"We're definitely on the same page Tara!"
   "Well Mr.  Tom, I suppose I should go and let you two get on with your
supper and whatever else you have planned," you could almost hear the grin
on her face when she said that last part.  "I really look forward to coming
back for a few months in April, even though it's about 10 months from now,
I have something to look forward to, and unlike my daughter, I will wait
patiently, at least until I get there."
   "I look forward to it as well sweetheart, and I know Dee does too.  I
know she told you that I love you as well and that isn't inaccurate.  You
are both very special to me."
   "Thanks Tom.  Ok, Give Deanna a big strong hug, a deep kiss for me, and
let her know I love her very much."
   "I will sweetheart, but I'm sure I don't need to let her know of your
love.  You take care, and call again when you can.  Love you 'mom'!  Bye."
   And we hung up.
   I walked back into the living room and looked at my young lover with
even more love and affection.
   She looked back with a huge smile that told me she understood that her
mom approved of our love and would never stand in the way.
   "Your mom is a very special woman Dee.  I hope you understand and
realize that!"
   "I do, Tommy.  Yes, I do."
   She stood up and put her hands in mine, looked at me longingly, and said
in a very low voice, "Tommy, please make love to me, now sweetie," pulling
me towards the bedroom where we would be spending many years together.
   As we walked through the door and over to the bed she pulled down the
blankets to make the space ready, then turned and looked at me with tears
rolling down her face.
   I about died at seeing that.  I knew where it was coming from and I just
needed to hold her and love her tenderly until she got through those
feelings.
   "You miss her, don't you honey?"
   She nodded her head and looked me in the eyes and through her tears
said, "I love you intensely, but I love my mommy too." Looking into my eyes
to detect understanding, "I have you here and that's the most important
thing in my life right now, but I miss my best friend a lot." A few more
tears let loose at that.
   "You have her telephone number don't you Dee?" hoping that she'd got it
from Tara.  If not, I'd contact her company, explain the situation, and get
it from them.  "And you have her email, correct?"
   She nodded her head, "Both.  I have both of them, but the time
difference."
   "Dee.  You can call her from either phone we have.  Cell or landline and
you can talk as long as you want.  I'm not going to rag on you for any
phone bills.  Ok?"
   She let out a small smile and the tears started to lessen.  I sat on the
edge of the bed, reached out and took the first button of her shirt and
unbuttoned it then continued until I had her naked in front of me.
   The tears were dry now, as she started the same process with me, though
I was distracting her every way I could.
   I started with kisses, moved down to her neck, and as she was removing
my boxers I had my tongue at the top of her slit trying to find that little
knob that would show itself readily with the slightest little stimulation.
   She pulled my head up so that it was even with hers and laid a kiss on
me that I will never in my lifetime forget.  I've never felt so much
passion coming from a lover, ever!  Not even since!
   While she was kissing me, she stood me up, turned herself around and as
she was laying herself down pulled me down with her right in position for
me to gain entrance to her sex.
   Wrapping her legs around my ass and moving her hips and pelvis just
right I was in her very smoothly gaining a gasp and a moan from her.
   Feeling the soft tightness of her vaginal muscles working on my rock
hard cock I marveled at how someone who had only been "screwed" once before
could be so comfortable with a cock buried deep inside her.
   She stared into my eyes lustfully and as I was beginning to slowly
stroke in and out of her sex, she whispered hoarsely, "Fuck me Tommy.  Oh
god, fuck me.  I really need a good screwing right now and I can't think of
a better man to do it."
   I looked into those blue pools of lust and gave her exactly what she
wanted.  I pulled 4 orgasms out of her before I unloaded my load of seed
into her garden.
   She was screaming in pleasure by this time and I was getting concerned
that the neighbors might call the police thinking someone was being
murdered.
   I put my lips to hers in an attempt at making things a little more quiet
but it certainly wasn't a very successful enterprise.
   She was wiggling, twitching, moaning, and breathing erratically, so I
just rode along with it making sure I didn't put too much weight on her so
that her breathing wasn't impaired while waiting for some level of normalcy
to return.
   As she slowly recovered from her last orgasm she noticed that my cock
had not softened all that much this time around and started squeezing with
those internal muscles and wiggling that beautiful ass again.
   Believe me, I was totally shocked that my meat wasn't giving me a break
which I so desperately needed after seriously giving her the fuck of her
life, so far.  Like any typical male, I was ready for a snooze and she was
already ramping up for another round.
   "Honey, I'm not sure I'm really up for this without some rest," I
begged.
   "Seems pretty up and ready to me lover.  That last bout was pretty
incredible.  I'm looking forward to the encore!"
   "Umm.  Ok.  I'll do the best I can for you hon."
   "Tommy.  I really d -- "
   "By the way love, I like roses and wish to be cremated.  Scatter my
ashes in the Pacific please," I chuckled.
   She chuckled, "Oh yeah, I forgot.  You're OLD and I need to take it easy
on you."
   Her pussy was milking my cock for all it was worth and the look on her
face was priceless.  I started moving in and out of her beautiful pussy
gently and slowly, so we were both getting what we needed.
   I was getting a little rest, if that's what you want to call it, and she
was getting royally laid.  She was giggling in between the moans, as I made
sure my pubic bone bumped her clit with every insertion.  She had two more
orgasms before finally crying uncle and giving me a break.
   "Tommy, No more.  Please, I'm so sensitive down there right now it's
almost painful."
   "Ok hon, we can rest for a while then decide what we're going to do with
the rest of the day."
   At that I rolled off of her but to the side and kept my cock imbedded in
her tight hole as we intertwined our legs to hold it in place.  It's a good
thing she's on birth control because with that plug in place, if she were
fertile we'd probably be having a baby before mom came home.
   Like her mother, I still didn't feel that a 15 year old should be having
babies, so even though we'd already faced that eventuality.  It wasn't
going to be for quite some time, though like anything else in these kinds
of things, it is the woman who ultimately decides.
   If she decided to stop the pill, it's certainly not something I'd know;
I don't go counting her pills.  We've talked about it and she knows my
feelings as well as her mothers.  If she did stop, she knows she'd be
betraying two trusts, and that's not something Deanna would do.  If she
were going to stop, she'd say something to both of us.
   But shortly we were both snoring contentedly as sleep caught up.
   There was plenty more time for play.
   Later.
   
  
Chapter 5 - Mother and Daughter