Author's note:
Thank you for all of the kind words from chapter one. There will probably be one more chapter after this, but there's also some other stories percolating, so the final chapter might be a while.
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I woke up completely disoriented. Strange bed, strange sounds. I've always been a heavy sleeper, working a rotating shift of days and nights for nearly 15 years keeps your internal clock guessing. I looked around and it all came back to me. Trish, Trish, and more Trish. The bed was empty and I smiled when I saw that it was only 3pm, I didn't have to be at work for nearly three hours.
I went to the washroom and brushed my teeth. When I got back into the bedroom, Trish was sitting on the edge of her bed wearing only her robe. "Good morning, James." She purred, smiling at me.
God, the way she said my name was hot. My cock started to grow. "Good morning, sexy." I returned.
I walked towards the bed and gently brought her face to mine, giving her a long, sensual kiss. "Mmmmmm. I've been waiting for that for hours. You don't know how hard it was for me to let you sleep." She told me, as she undid her robe and let it slide off of her shoulders.
I reached for her breasts and leaned down to suck a nipple into my mouth. "How can I ever thank you?" I asked, as I crossed over to the other nipple.
She was holding the back of my head, stroking my neck with her fingers. "I think you're off to a great start." She moaned.
I raised my head to kiss her again, dropping one hand down to her pussy. She was already wet. I started to slide my middle into finger into her, while stroking her clit with my thumb. She broke our kiss and laid back on her bed. Giving little gasps of pleasure as I worked my finger deeper. "James... James... Oh James!" She gasped.
Her shoulders were lifting and dropping on the bed. I worked my index finger inside her to join my middle finger. She was grabbing at the sheets, balling them up in her fists. I worked my fingers in faster and deeper dragging my fingertips inside her with every withdrawal.
I bent down to give her a long, passionate kiss. "Come for me, Trish." I whispered into her ear and licked her earlobe. As I twisted my fingers around inside her and pressed my thumb down on her clit. She came. Letting out a groan that climbed into a barely audible squeak. Her juices flowed into my hand that I slowly withdrew and tasted.
She was still humping the air and I positioned myself between her legs. I used one hand to hold her hips steady as I ran my cock along her wet slit. Trish was still finishing riding the waves of her orgasm when I pushed my cock into her. She let out a long "Ohhhhhhhhh." As I started to stroke into her. I wasn't giving her time to recover and I could feel her orgasm increasing again. My strokes were getting longer and longer until I was sliding my full length in and out of her. Her pussy muscles were spasming all over my cock. She was thrashing on the bed her head moving side to side, her hair a golden blur. She was moaning, gasping, panting, and shrieking.
There was no way I could make this last. I tried to keep a steady pace, but this was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. This woman - my woman was having the greatest orgasm ever, and it was because of me! I pushed myself in with one final stroke, I started to pump my load into Trish and she exploded. Her juices, mixed with mine flowed out of her, her whole body bucked and then went completely rigid. Only her ass and head were touching the bed. I was still standing at the foot of the bed, seeing her go completely limp, with a big smile on my face.
"You bastard!" She panted at me with a smile.
"That wasn't pleasurable?" I asked, still smiling.
She sighed. "I can't move. I need water. Please babe." She asked, her breathing still ragged
I pushed her up the bed a bit and stepped away, my deflated cock fell out of her. Her body trembled slightly. Our juices pouring out of her to the bed. "Sorry about your sheets." I apologized handing her a water bottle.
She gulped down the entire bottle, "They're washable. It's a small price to pay for... whatever that was." She replied, smiling at me.
"I'm pretty sure that was called an orgasm." I replied as I laid next to her on the bed, placing a hand on her stomach tracing circles around her belly button.
"No, last night was an orgasm, that was... that was next level!." She said sighing. "If there's a level after that, I might die!" She added, giggling.
"I can't have that happen. I kind of like you" I said. "Besides, that would be an awkward conversation with the police." I said straight faced.
Trish laughed. "I hope it's more than kind of."
I drew her into a kiss. "Much, much more." I said after. She snuggled up to me. "What time do you have to leave for work?"
"I should probably leave before 5. I have to pick up lunch on my way in." I replied.
"No you don't, since you kept me out of the kitchen until late last night, I never got make you supper. While you were sleeping, I made chicken alfredo for your lunch!" She said with a big smile on her face. "I have to take care of my man, since he took such good care of me last night.. and today!"
I kissed her. "Thank you." I said afterwards.
We snuggled for a little while. Kissing occasionally. "So, what's our plan?" I asked.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Our kids. We pretty much have to tell the kids at the same time that we're dating, but I have Cole again starting Wednesday after school until Sunday evening, and you don't have Mary until Sunday evening." I said. Then added. "I want to see you, a lot, before we both have our kids at the same time again."
"You are so sweet, I hadn't thought that far ahead." She said. Kissing me.
"There's also our exes." I added. "I know Lauren won't care, she's been dating someone for a while, but I should tell her before Cole does. What about your ex?" I asked.
"Fuck him, he can find out when Mary tells him." She scoffed.
"Alright, so back to the kids... What if you come with me to pick up Cole one day this week and we can tell them both. Afterwards you can come home with us, if you'd like to." I offered.
"I'd love to, baby." Trish replied. "Thursday is better for me though. Wednesdays are always difficult for me to get out on time."
"Does that mean I won't see you until Thursday?" I asked, pretending to pout.
"You can't wait a few days to see me?" She asked with a grin. Stroking a finger lightly down my chest.
"Beautiful, I don't even want to go to work tonight." I told her.
"You could stay, I could ride you all night." She said, her finger reaching my cock.
"I would love nothing more than that, but I can't. It would eat at my conscience too much. Sometimes being a grown up is tough." I groaned. Trish was now stroking my cock with one finger.
"I guess you could come over after work tomorrow morning. I could get up early for you." She said, now she was gently stroking my stiffening cock in her hand.
"That sounds nice." I said. "And that feels nice too." I leaned over to kiss her. My cock was fully erect in her hand, ready for another round.
Trish let go of my cock and rolled onto her stomach. She got on all fours and looked at me. "What are you waiting for?" She asked with a devilish smile.
I got in position behind her and lined myself up. She was so wet, I rubbed my head against her slit a couple times and then pushed in. I was trying to take it slow, but Trish had other plans. As I was taking my second stroke, Trish pushed back onto me, I bottomed out in barely two strokes and she was shaking from a small orgasm.
I grabbed her ass, just enjoying the feeling of her flesh in my hands. I slid my hands up to her hips and pulled her even tighter to me. Trish let out a deep moan as I held her there for a moment and she wiggled her hips. I started to give her short deep thrusts starting to extend them until I was nearly out of her before driving my full length in again pulling her onto me hard with every thrust. I started to change my timing so she didn't know when the next thrust would come.
She was whimpering and dropped her chest to the bed pushing her beautiful ass back at me. I changed my angle a bit and began to pound into her harder and faster, my balls bouncing off of her clit. The sound of our thighs slapping were overridden by the sounds of her moaning wails. She started to cum and I kept going.
Trish was gasping "Yes.Yes.Yes." I could feel myself getting close to climax. She couldn't keep a rhythm any more and she was just shaking and her pussy muscles were convulsing on my cock. I pushed in as deep as I could and pulled her as tight to me so I could and let my orgasm take me. I dropped my hands to the bed to support me while the aftershocks passed through me.
Trish collapsed to the bed and kept squirming beneath me. I fell to the bed beside her and drew her close to me. Once our breathing was back to normal, Trish mentioned the time. "Sweetheart, you need to get ready soon. Go shower."
I reluctantly rose from the bed after kissing her and had a quick shower. Trish was gone when I came back, so I got dressed and headed to see her in the kitchen. She was just wearing her robe again looked thoroughly satisfied. "My poor little kitty has never had this much of a workout. I'm almost glad you have to go to work so she can have a rest." She smiled.
"I think I can say the same for my cock, definitely the most action he's seen." I said with a chuckle. "How do these young kids do it?" I asked.
