MICHELE’S NEW LIFE – CHAPTER 2

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MICHELE’S NEW LIFE – CHAPTER 2CHAPTER 2: MOM AND DAD, PART 2Dad suggested we go to bed. We would clean up the dinner tomorrow. I stepped up to him and pressed my naked body to his and kissed him on the mouth. I search his mouth with my tongue and felt his tongue react. I looked into his eyes and smiled. We turned out the lights and he led me to his and mom’s bedroom. He seemed a little tentative so I took his hand and pulled him into bed with me. I looked at him with my best little girl imitation, pouted my lower lip and asked, “Do you want me again, daddy?”He smiled and pulled me to him and said, “Honey, you are an amazing young woman. It is so exciting what is happening to your mother and I since you made your decision with Tim. The postings of your honeymoon were great. The video of your fun at the dinner party was a total turn-on. Yes, I want you, again. But remember, I am older than and not as strong as Tim.”“Don’t start apologizing before we even start. I love you, daddy. I want you, too.”We made love in their bed. Then I curled up against him and settled in for the night. It was very nice, safe and comfortable to be in bed with my father. As weird as that might sound. I thoroughly enjoyed the gentle loving we had and the peaceful sleep. The morning dad was up first and walked into the bedroom with a cup of coffee for me. He was wearing a robe and he handed me one of mom’s. We went to the kitchen, sat at the table drinking coffee and recounting the previous evening. He squeezed my hand and repeated how happy he was. The decision I had made with Tim was having positive effects on their sex life. Our day together was fairly mild. I cleaned up the kitchen, dad got some work done in his office. As I was finishing in the kitchen he came up behind me and pulled me to him, opened the robe and stroked my breasts and down to my pussy. He led me into the family room and we made love again. And it really was like making love. He was very tender and loving. It was beautiful. But I finally took control and added some fucking. I really wanted to feel him intensely in me. I rolled him over from missionary so I was on top. I dropped myself down hard onto him and bottomed out in one hard assault. He gasped out at the sensation. I bent over and kissed him, nibbled on his lips and explored his mouth. All the while raising and dropping myself onto his cock. Then I got off him and pulled him up and led him into the kitchen and bent myself over the kitchen table and patted my ass. He came up behind me and stroked his cock into me.“Harder, dad! I need you to fuck me harder. Yesssssss, like that. Yes.”“Oh, God, Michele. You feel soooooo good. God, your pussy feels so good wrapped around me. I wish I could stay inside you longer but I am almost ready to cum.”“Harder, dad, and I’ll be there, too.” I reached under me and stroked my clit vigorously. When he shouted out his climax, I was right with him.We then got cleaned up, showering and dressing. He wanted to do some shopping and have me help him. He had wanted to get mom some sexy items to wear in the house and hoped I could help. That was fun. Picking out sexy things for your mom is also very weird, especially with your dad. By the time we were done and back to the house it was almost time to meet Tim and mom for dinner.Tim and mom were already there, seated in a large booth when we got there. We joined them and I looked at mom. She looked awful, tired and fatigued. I looked at Tim and her and asked, “Mom? Are you okay?”She looked at me, dad and then Tim. “I’m okay, really. Just tired. I guess you guys just wore me out last night with the excitement of the video and being with Tim. That is quite a man you have, Michele.”We had a good dinner and talked about the inane things that parents and their k**s talk about. Work, life in general, plans for the house, etc. We kissed each other and got up to leave our separate ways but mom grabbed me and held me back for a moment. “Honey, let’s get together soon. Give me a call. I need to talk to you about last night and today and something I have started thinking about seriously.”I got into the car with Tim, turned to him and asked, “What happened to mom? She looked like she was exhausted.”“She made me promise not to say anything. She wants to talk to you herself.”“She just told me that. But what happened?”“Honey, I like your mom, a lot. I don’t want to go against her wishes on this. You contact her and get together. Tomorrow is Sunday. See if she wants to come to our place, I can disappear, maybe go to the gym for a few hours.”“Okay. But she is okay, right?”“Yes, she is okay. Just talk to her tomorrow so you don’t stew about it.”Getting home, Cody ran to me and loved me up but when I went to the bedroom and came out naked, he didn’t make a move to me. He just lay on the carpet and watched as Tim and I watched the DVD again, nuzzled and worked ourselves into another good fuck. I thought it strange about Cody and wondered if maybe we shouldn’t check with vet but decided to see how he was doing Monday.The next day I called mom and asked her if she would like to come over and talk. Tim was leaving and we’d be alone for privacy if that was needed. She thanked me and said she would be right over. Tim grabbed his workout stuff and headed out the door after putting Cody in the backyard.When I heard mom drive up, I let her in and asked if she wanted coffee or ice tea. She asked if she could have something harder. I opened a bottle of wine, grabbed a couple glass and we went into the family room. I said, “Okay, mom, spill it. I was worried about you last night, but Tim told me you were fine but you were very tired. But he wouldn’t tell Fulya Escort me anymore. Said you made him promise to let you tell me, first. You know he really likes you, mom. He didn’t want to go against your expressed wishes.”“I know he does, honey. Believe me, I know. And I meant what I said last night. You really do have quite a man there. How was your time with your father?”“Good. He was a true gentleman. We ended up making love twice more after you left. Then we cleaned up and did some shopping. Did he show you what we got you?”“Oh, yes, they were beautiful. He made me do a little fashion show. Very erotic trying that stuff on for him.”“Okay, already. You have your wine. There’s more if we need it. Tell me, please. What is it?”“Dear, it’s about after we left you. Tim was wonderful so don’t worry about that but it really got me seriously considering a big decision. I’ll start with Friday night and yesterday. Then, what I have been thinking about.”“Just tell me. Friday night and yesterday. Go …”“Okay, this might be long. Unlike what your experience with your father was like, mine was decidedly different. And wonderful. Oh, my god, Michele! I have never felt like that in my life! I felt like a sexual a****l. And I loved the feeling. Okay, I’ll start at the beginning when we decided to change partners for the night and following day. Dear, I know now how you feel with him and why you are so comfortable resigning yourself to him. Remember when he TOLD me to pack some clothes for tomorrow but NOT to get dressed? Michele, I could describe it at the time, but I felt so energized and tingly just then. He didn’t ask me. He didn’t suggest it as being fun. It had nothing to do with what I wanted at that moment. He told me not to get dressed but I knew we were going to your house, meaning going outside, getting into the car, driving through town. God, what a feeling.“Remember that I hurried to the bedroom? I was so excited by that command. I grabbed some clothes but no panties or bra. That was a conscious decision. I started to take them and put them back. I don’t go without panties or bra. I looked at myself in the mirror as I moved around the room and I saw a middle aged woman, naked, who had just been tremendously fucked and looked it. I washed quickly, brushed my hair, and just a bit of make-up when Tim threatened to take me without any clothes. I heard that and I shivered. I swear I did.“When he opened the door and led me outside, he turned the outside light on. Now it was past midnight but still … I looked around the neighborhood quick and every house seemed quiet and dark. You want to know how wicked I was feeling? I was actually a little disappointed!“Getting to your place isn’t terribly long but it does mean going right through town. We weren’t even out of the neighborhood and he told me to open the glove compartment and take out two things that didn’t belong there. He turned the dome light on and I knew that also exposed me to others outside. What I found was your vibrator egg and the remote. Without even thinking I gave him the remote and he just smiled at me. I wondered right there if that wasn’t a manifestation of what my big decision would be. Anyway, I held the egg in my hand and I felt it start to vibrate gently. I looked at him and he held up the remote. He told me, ‘You know what to do with that, mom.’ God, Michele, when he calls me ‘mom’ in those situations it’s just about enough to make me cum. So, I leaned back in the seat and worked the egg in. Not that it took that much work, he already fucked me pretty well earlier and the situation was keeping me very wet. I could feel it vibrating in my hand and then in my pussy. I looked at him and he just said, ‘Good’ and he showed me the remote and moved the intensity up to the next level. He then told me to sit up straight, then he told me look to my right. That’s when it finally occurred to me that we were stopped at a light. In the next car was a group of young men and they saw me. I came right there. I threw my head back and arched my back in response. Of course that just made my breasts more visible to them. Tim acted like he was going to take off fast but let the other car pass us as he slowed. We were only half way and I had already cum, again. Then he told me he was going to drive the speed limit and very carefully, but he wanted me to take my seat belt off, get onto my knees, open his fly and suck him with my ass pointed at the side window for the rest of the trip. Michele, I told you I was feeling wicked. I did what he wanted. I didn’t care who might look and see my bare ass and pussy in the window. I just took his cock and loved it. Like I have never loved a cock before. I couldn’t believe the intensity of my feelings. But he didn’t want to cum and told me to get in the back seat for the rest of the trip. That’s when I remembered about Cody.“Cody actually whimpered when I started moving to the back seat. Tim told me to sit against the door, put one leg up on the back ledge and the other on the floor. Cody was immediately between my legs. He licked with that marvelous tongue of his. He made me cum so deliciously when Tim and I were fucking. Sorry, honey, but it’s not ‘making love’, it’s ‘fucking’. When Tim pulled into the driveway and opened my door, he had to catch me. I was in the throes of yet another orgasm, this one from Cody’s tongue. Tim told Cody to sit and helped me out of the car, Cody of course following close behind me. He continued to sniff my ass and lick when he could get close enough. Tim took me to the family room, put me on the sofa, and told Cody to lay down. He then went to the kitchen to get us Fulya Escort Bayan both a drink and when he came back he was naked as well. He gave me the drink and we sat and sipped our drinks quietly. He had his arm around my shoulder and softly stroked by arm. Occasionally, he would move his glass to one of my nipples. The cold from the ice would keep them hard.“Finally he broke the quiet as our drinks were getting low. He told me that he loved me, that you loved me. He asked if I trusted in that love. Did I trust in him to keep me safe? I assured him that I knew that and did trust in that love and in him. I told him that I wouldn’t have gone along with things so far and being there alone with him if I didn’t trust in him and you.“Then he said he intend to open some doors for me during the night and the next day. Then he asked if I was okay with going forward with more. Was I okay opening up some boundaries and exploring the edges of my comfort.“God, what a turn-on. I told him that he makes me feel so intense. That I had orgasmed already more that tonight than I probably had in the past week. And Jack and I thought we were increasing our sex since your wedding. And that was when I suddenly became of the egg was still planted in my pussy. He started the vibrations again at a fairly high level and I jerk my butt right off the sofa and tensed.“Then he started right in again. He told me to use my pussy muscles and push the egg out. It was still on high and it was driving me nuts. I finally got it out of me and I sighed deeply with the relief from the constant stimulation. But then he got down in front of me and licked and kissed my pussy and clit. I was getting so close but he was toying with me. I knew he was. The he got up and looked down at me and smiled. He pulled a chair over in front of me and about six feet away and sat down. I looked at him, not comprehending what he wanted. He told me to use my fingers and get myself off. He wanted me to masturbate in front of him and to do it to orgasm. But I was so stimulated and I don’t know what it is but I wanted to do it for him if he wanted me to do it. And it didn’t take long, either. My hips were bouncing on the sofa and I was moaning and crying with release.“When I opened my eyes, he wasn’t there but was coming back from the kitchen with another drink for each of us. This time, he put the drinks on the side table and sat down with his legs together and motioned for me to sit on him like while we were watching the video. I got up on very rubbery legs and positioned myself over him and he helped guide me down onto his cock. I sank all the way down. I was so wet I had no problem him this time. We drank and talked this way. It was during our talking that he went from question to question about my sex life, my interests, my fantasies. Then he just blurted out the question that indicated how different this time was going to be. He asked if I had ever had sex with a dog like her daughter. My mouth dropped open and I looked over remembering that Cody was just ten feet away. Watching us. Probably thinking his turn was coming. And here was the indication that Tim did indeed have that in mind. I’ll tell you, Michele, from then on that idea was set in my mind. All my senses were heightened and everything else that happened was increased by that realization.“As a result, I couldn’t sit still on Tim. It wasn’t him. He didn’t move his hips to stimulate me, but I couldn’t keep my hips from moving on him. I needed the stimulation. It was like an itch that I couldn’t fully satisfy. Without realizing it I was moving up and down more and more. Tim took the glass from my hand and put his hands on my hips to balance me. I was now fucking Tim. He was passive, just sitting there. Occasionally, he would stop me and pull me back and the side so he could kiss me and play with my breasts and nipples. I kissed with intensity I haven’t applied for years. I was hungry, desperate. Then I would start fucking, again. Then he would stop me but he would play with my clit to keep me high but allow himself to gain control of himself, I am sure. This went on for an hour, I swear but I didn’t really know.“He pulled me back into him and we kissed more, then helped me off. I protested. I whimpered. I whined. Michele, did you hear me. I actually protested that he took his cock out of my pussy! I didn’t want that cock out of me. But at the moment those thoughts were conscious. I was just feeling. I was just wanting. He moved me into the family room and told me to get on my hands and knees. I did without thinking. He was behind me and drove his cock into my empty pussy. And I came. Again. But he kept pounding into me through my orgasm and when I reached the end he was still fucking me and my orgasms turned into a string of mini-orgasms. One to another to another. I dropped to the floor with my ass still sticking up in the air. Then I felt Tim cumming in me and I called out and thanked him. I thanked him for his cum in my pussy. It was like I was depraved.“When he pulled out, he told me to raise up so I was on my hands and to ‘stay’. Yes, he told me to ‘stay’ and I did what he said. I was still gasping and struggling to catch my breath when I felt a tongue on my pussy and ass. I looked back and saw Cody. I just gasped and moan. That tongue, again. But then Tim patted my ass and told Cody to mount me. I tensed, realizing that this was the time. But then as Cody got up, Tim stopped him. Tim came to my face and kissed me. He said he wanted me to do this. To mate with Cody. To be bred by him. He asked if I was willing. Hell, by that time I would have agreed to anything. Then Escort Fulya he had Cody continue. Within a moment I was being fucked by a dog. My brain was rebelling, saying no, not a dog, I can’t do this. But my body was craving it, doing just the opposite, pushing back to meet Cody’s thrusts, grunting my lust being filled by that big dog cock. Then the knot. I panicked when I felt it, I knew what it was, I saw it going into you and knew the tying and discomfort of it going in and coming out. But, again, I saw the joy you got from it and I wanted it. I called to Cody to tie with me, to give me his knot. Then Tim did a beautiful thing. He got down on the floor with me and pulled my head to his and we kissed. Hard and passionate. As Cody finally forced his knot into me. I screamed, but just mashed our mouths together more. God, Michele I came so hard and then Cody stopped and started cumming, too.“The next thing I knew I was on the sofa with my head in Tim’s lap. He was stoking my head with one hand, my breasts with other. Cody was lying nearby watching. Tim said I passed out. Then he got up, turned out the lights, made sure the doors were locked, came back to me, picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. I’m sorry, honey, but right at that moment I was in love. He had me totally in his control. And I loved it. I was so safe and secure and loved. He gently put into the bed, covered me and crawled in and spooned up to me, his hand on my breast, again. I was out almost before I recognized his hand on me.“The next morning, it wasn’t. The alarm said it was just after noon. I used the bathroom and was looking for a robe or cover when I saw him standing in the door with Cody. He was naked. He just said I wasn’t to put anything on. That we still had five hours to enjoy. Then he backed me to the bed and made love to me. This time it was. It was slow and gentle. And we both came pleasantly.“Then he fed me. He had made a wonderful breakfast and we ate. I ate like I hadn’t forever. Then we talked over the last of the coffee which we took out onto the patio, being very careful of the neighbors. Cody came right up to me and licked my knees. When I gave him a little room, he kept pushing for more and soon he was lapping at my pussy, again. Tim said that should probably be inside away from the neighbors. I blushed like a new bride faced with my first lewd proposition.“Inside Tim just told me assume the position. After I was down on my hands and knees, it hit me. He said that like I was being trained. Worse, I responded. And when I did it, he put his hand on my head and stroked it and told me ‘good girl’. On the one hand my brain told me that was so demeaning, but my body started creaming with the recognition and praise. Cody mated me then and once again later in the afternoon. Tim took me again before we went to the restaurant to meet you and your father. In between either Cody was licking me or the egg was buzzing in my pussy. I can’t even guess how many times I orgasmed. My body was drained of energy. He kept pushing fluids on me. I didn’t understand his insistence, but now I realize he knew the dehydration effect of orgasms.”Mom had stopped, just looking into her wine glass. There was a silence. She didn’t look up. She finally pleaded, “Don’t hate me, please. It just happened. He made me feel so good, so wanted, so sexual.”“Mom, why would I hate you? I wasn’t judging you with my silence. I was speechless. I had no idea you were so sexual. I knew Tim would test you, that’s what he is, he takes charge and pulls you along. We might be independent women in some ways but I think we both respond to a strong man and are inclined to please a strong man. Thank God Tim is also a good, loving, and caring man.”“Thank you, dear. I feel so much better that you understand and apparently feel the same way.”“So what about dad? He apparently doesn’t provide you with that or you haven’t realized it as a need?”“You know I love your father with my whole soul, but, no, he doesn’t give me that. Since I saw you and Tim go through your commitment to him and read the postings and then this weekend, I’ve realized the difference in me and what I’ve had. Your father and I, I think, are both somewhat pleasers but neither of us takes real charge. There are a thousand ways in a marriage of give and take that it works beautifully that way. There are also times when it doesn’t, when one or the other would just love to have the other just make the decision and take action without talking about it. That’s what I saw in Tim in that part of your life. And he obviously worships you.”“Yes, it is a little strange. In many parts of our life, we share responsibilities and he asks for input on most decisions. But like the Commitment Ceremony, the Celebration afterwards, the honeymoon, he didn’t ask. He took full charge of it. That was the part of our future life that he would be totally in control of and I doubt he even considered not taking it on.”“Honestly, how do you feel about it now that you’ve lived with the consequences of acting out his wishes?”“I love it. I know he’ll control it. It frees me to not worry about the emotions, embarrassment, indecision, fighting with my conscience. I am free to enjoy the pleasure and to give pleasure. What’s not to love about that?”We hugged and kissed. I walked her to the door and to her car. Watched her leave and waved. Then I saw Tim’s car parked down the street as he pulled away from the curb and pull into the driveway. I opened his door and crushed him against the car. I whispered in ear, “You devil. That’s why she looked to haggard at the restaurant last night. Now, mister, it’s my turn, again.”And I totally forgot about the second thing mom wanted to talk about. Whatever decision she was considering. But there was only one consideration on my mind right then and Tim and Cody were the solution. * * * CHAPTER 3: MOM SUBMITS will follow * * * Thanks for reading.

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