Loving Lacey

***All characters depicted in sexual activity are over 18 years of age***

Early July

Year 4 of Us

Independence Day

The sun was just coming over the mountains when Lacey kissed me awake. I blinked at her and smiled. "What's up, my love?"

"We've got a lot of things to do today."

I nodded as she snuggled onto my chest. "I know."

She smiled at me, bright enough to challenge the sun this morning. "We're alone."

"We are?" I realized then that she was right.

"Jean woke up early, so when Cathy went to tend to her, Mir went with."

"Why?"

Lacey just looked at me. "Really?" her smile grew bigger, then became her wicked smile. "We talked about each of us getting more alone time with you last week."

"We did?"

She giggled and kissed me. "Well, the three of us discussed it."

"While I was asleep?"

"Of course! When you fall asleep, love, you fall asleep! Especially if we're cuddling with you."

I smiled at her. "When I'm cuddling with you, I feel just... safe, I guess is the word."

"Oddly enough, we feel the same when it comes to you." She smiled at me again, then kissed my neck.

I put my hands on her back, holding her to me. "I love it when you're naked, Beloved."

"Oh?" she moaned as my hands moved over her.

"Yes," I trailed my fingertips over her ass. "Makes touching you so much better." I cupped her ass cheeks and squeezed.

She sighed and began nibbling on my neck. "I'm hungry, love."

"Good," I growled and grasped her thighs. She kissed me then, our lips pressing together gently as her tongue played into my mouth. I used my tongue to tease against hers and she moaned into my mouth. Lacey's hands moved through my hair, gently pulling at it. We kissed passionately, running our hands over each other, and then she began rubbing her wet pussy against me.

I broke the kiss and grinned at her. "You *are* hungry, aren't you?"

"Oh, yes! Please, love! Please!" She bit my neck and growled at me. "I love the feel of Kitty-cat and Red, but they don't have the one thing I really need sometimes!"

"And what is that?" I teased her as my hands roamed over her, rubbing against the bottom of her pussy as she spread her legs.

"I want you on top of me! I want that cock deep inside me!"

"I'd love to kiss your kitty, love."

"No! Not now! I *need* that cock in me!"

"Okay," I answered. I held her tightly and started to roll over.

"Yes!" she squealed as she landed on her back, her legs spread for me. She put her ankles on the backs of my thighs, pulling me closer to her. She looked right into my eyes, a pleading and hungry look on her face. Her hand reached between us, found my hard cock, rubbed it up and down her very wet slit. She positioned it just right and simply said, "Now."

I pushed into her and her eyes rolled up as her eyelids flittered open and closed. I simply held myself there, feeling her pussy grasp at me. I was smiling when she opened her eyes. "Feel good, love?"

She nodded slightly and returned my smile. "Oh, yes! Very good, indeed!"

I began to slowly push in and out of her, going as deep as I could before pulling almost all the way. Her smile became contented as she wriggled her pelvis under me. I spent a long time loving her, moving slowly and deep, quickly and shallow, slowly and shallow, then finally going quickly and deeply.

We no longer spoke, just made noises, sighs, and moans as we moved together, loving each other, kissing, eyes opened and eyes closed. She suddenly tightened her legs on me and wrapped her arms around my neck. She pulled my head to one side and clamped her mouth on my neck, then I felt her orgasm start.

It began deep within her, and I felt pussy juices start to come out of her as she began to shake. Lacey screamed into my neck, then she started to bite. That set me off. As she shuddered through a huge orgasm, I thrust as deeply into her as I could before shooting all of my cum deeply into her. I pressed deeply one more time and felt her cervix touch my cock head. I shuddered, and shook, too, and then I heard her whispering to me.

"That's where I needed it, baby. Onto my cervix." I began to shudder and when I moved my face towards hers, she smiled before pulling me into a kiss.

We continued kissing gently as the tension left my body. I was holding myself up and she giggled.

"What?"

"You can put your weight on me, Wyatt! You always hold yourself off me. I thank you, but I want to feel you on my entire body."

I eased myself down until I was completely on top of her. She sighed, then she asked, "How are your knees?"

I had to take stock. "They feel fine, love."

"Are you sure?"

"Lacey."

She giggled. "Yes, yes, yes. You'd tell me if they hurt." She moved her hands over my back, her nails lightly scraping me. I shivered a bit, then I felt just a little more cum squirt into her.

"God, I love when you do that!"

"So do I," whispered Mir as she settled to my right, and then I felt a pair of lips on my neck.

"Good morning, Cathy," I said softly.

"Good morning, love," Cathy responded. "What do you love, Lacey?"

"Oh," she giggled as I moved my head away from her face. "That last little squirt of cum he sometimes does."

I felt Cathy shiver from her arm over my back. "I love that last bit, too!"

Mir purred a bit. "It's unanimous, then. We *all* love that!"

That made them all laugh, and I just shook my head and grinned.

"Wyatt?"

"Gotta pee, Lacey?"

"Yes!"

I rolled off her and she slipped out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Since I was on my back, Mir snuggled under my left arm while Cathy sat by my waist on my right. I moaned slightly when she bent over and began licking me clean.

She didn't take her time, cleaning me quickly before she snuggled under my right arm. "I love the taste of you cum and pussy juice mixed together on you, Wyatt!"

"I noticed," I chuckled. As Lacey returned, I heard noises coming from her phone, and then from mine. "What time is it?"

Lacey picked up her phone. "Almost eight." She smiled at me. "The twins are right on time." She clapped her hands. "Okay, let's get going! We have kids to take care of, food to prepare, and then have to go to Erica's for the picnic!"

Cathy hopped off the bed, but Mir moved fairly slowly. I got up and moved around to Mir. I held out a hand and just stood steady as she used me to get to her feet. I hugged her before she moved off to get ready.

Last night, they had decided who was going to do what. I was going to grill chicken after breakfast, while Lacey handled making a salad and Cathy got the kids' travel bags ready. Mir had just one job -- to sit in the great room with the twins and Jean.

The twins would help with Jean, who was crawling, so either Duncan or Sam would corral her as necessary. All the kids enjoyed that, and their laughter would fill the entire house when it happened.

After getting our chores done, I was carrying a big pan of grilled chicken inside when Sam met me at the door.

"Dada! Come see!" she started walking away.

"Hang on a second, Sam! Let me put this down, okay?"

"Okay!" then she was gone.

I looked at Cathy who just shrugged, then pointed to the end of the counter. I smiled at her as I set the pan down, then leaned over and kissed her. She put a hand behind my head, then I felt another hand on my back. Cathy broke the kiss, letting me see Lacey smiling at me.

"You better go find out Sam wants." I nodded, kissed her, then headed into the great room.

I heard lots of laughing and giggling, so I just stuck my head around the corner to peek. Duncan was on the floor with Jean on top of him. He was holding her so that she was on his stomach, and they were tickling each other, both giggling and laughing. Sam was sitting on Mir's thigh as Mir tickled her.

I walked softly into the room and grabbed Sam from behind, making her squeal with laughter. I picked her up and swung her around, play growling as I did so. "I've got you now, little girl!"

I pulled her closer, tickling her until I turned her around and pulled her to me. She put her arms on my neck and giggled into my neck, then she pulled back. "Dada hurt!" she said as she poked me where Lacey had bitten my neck earlier.

"No, Sam, it's okay." I looked at her. "It's just a little boo-boo that doesn't hurt at all."

"No hurt?"

I shook my head. "Nope!" Then I pulled her to me and blew a raspberry on her neck, making her howl with laughter.

"What's she worried about?" Mir was standing beside me, holding Jean as Duncan tugged on my pants' leg. I spun so that she could see before I squatted down so that I could grab Duncan, too. With both of the bigger kids in my arms, I couldn't do much.

"Two questions for you, Wyatt." Mir said with a smile.

"Okay."

"One -- was that Lacey? Two -- are you okay?"

"Answer one -- yes, it was. Answer two -- yes! Not twingy, not achy." I looked over to

see her smile. "I love that."

"What?"

"Seeing you smile."

"Can I get some help?" I turned and saw Cathy at the top of the stairs.

"I'll be there in a moment, Cathy!" I looked from one twin to the other, noticing that their hair was darker now. "I'm going to put you two sillies on the couch. I need to help Mama Cathy. Okay?" They both nodded, big grins on their faces because they knew what was going to happen.

I pretended to crash them into the couch, making noises and getting them to laugh. When I released them, they both flopped around for a few moments, acting like they had been thrown down. The dogs were excited, giving little barks, making the twins laugh even harder. I stood up, smiling down at them. I turned to give both Jean and Mir quick kisses before heading up the stairs.

There were two bags -- one for the twins and one for Jean. Cathy handed me Jean's bag and smiled at me. "You're just a big kid, you know!"

I kissed her, our tongues moving together quickly, before I answered. "Of course!"

Once downstairs, we set the bags by the garage door, then went into the kitchen.

Lacey was busy setting things into carrying containers, so we jumped in and helped.

We were able to get everything packed and loaded into the van.

It was time for the people when Lacey stopped me. "What about LB and Sherlock?"

"They're going with us, right?" I looked at her, my head tilted.

She looked at the dogs, both of whom were sitting beside her, their heads tilted the same as mine. Lacey broke into laughter, then she grabbed for her phone. After a moment, she laughed again.

"What?"

She smiled at me. "Text from Erica. Bring the dogs!"

"Well, okay, then." I smiled at Lacey, then at the dogs. "I'll get their leashes while you three get the kids into the van."

All three of the kids were strapped into their car seats, and the dogs were settled onto their bedding in the back space. After a few last-minute checks, we locked the house and left the garage.

It was only a twenty-minute drive to Erica and Travis' place, so we spent the time talking and laughing. We weren't late, but we weren't the first ones, there, either.

After parking, we unloaded with help from Travis and his sons, Nate and Paul. Lacey supervised with a laugh as Roni came out of the house.

Roni took Jean in her arms, then led the twins and the dogs into the back of the house. When we made it back there, a new dog came barreling at us from under one of the picnic tables. It stopped short at a word from Nate, who looked at me with a grin. "That's Fran. She's new and a little nervous."

"How'd she react to LB and Sherlock?"

"She was very happy to meet them," answered Erica, her honey-blonde hair up in braids wrapped around her head. "Whew! Glad you made it."

She directed us on where to set the food, on two tables placed under an awning.

Once done, Nate looked at his mom. "May we...?"

"Go play? Of course -- I'm counting on you to keep things from getting too rambunctious!"

"Okay, Mom!" He hugged her, with Paul joining in before they both rushed off.

Then, that smile turned to us. She held out her arms, hugging and kissing each of us in turn. Cathy first, then a sweet hug for Mir, Lacey getting wrapped up in Erica's arms, and then, finally, me.

She moved closer, smiling, as she asked, "How are you doing?"

I shrugged. "Not too bad, actually."

"Your knees?"

"I reckon I'm running at nine out ten for functionality. There are times when one, or both, hurt, but those aren't as common as they used to be."

She pulled me tight, tipping her head up slightly. "No kiss for me?"

"Always." We kissed, just a short, gentle kiss, but one of the things that Erica shared with Lacey, Cathy, and Mir, was the ability to make even a short kiss take my breath away.

She pulled away and gave me a huge smile, before turning to my ladies. "I think we'll start to eat around two, if that's okay? Everyone should be here by then."

When I looked, all three of my ladies were nodding their agreement. "I guess that's good, Erica."

We broke apart and Lacey reached for my hand. As she took it, Mir came to my other side and took that hand.

"What about Cathy? I can't hold her hand, too."

Cathy moved in front of me. "It's okay, Wyatt. This is Lacey's day. We agreed last week. Didn't Lacey tell you?" I could see Lacey nod and smile at Cathy. "I'm going to check on Jean, but we'll sit with you when we eat." She stepped up and kissed me softly. "I love you, Wyatt Roy."

"I love you, too, Cathy Roche." I smiled at her as she headed for the house. She winked over her shoulder at us.

Mir, Lacey, and I moved away from the awning, looking over the growing group. We mingled until Mir said, "I need to sit."

I put my arm around her back, while Lacey looked for a place to sit. A group of people were sitting under a large oak, and when Lacey looked in their direction, a woman waved at her. "Follow me," Lacey said as she headed towards that group.

"And, she's off!" snickered Mir, as we slowly followed. I could see Lacey talking animatedly with the group. We were almost there when two of the guys moved a chaise lounge around, settling it into the shadiest part of the area.

Everyone was smiling when we reached the group, and Lacey made introductions. I recognized a few of them, including several big names that I had met at the last awards gala. I have to admit that most of the names were a blur as I was concentrating on Mir.

I helped her lower herself onto the chaise and was suddenly assisted by Lacey, a lady who I knew as Karla, and a fellow I remembered from the gala. Mir smiled at each of them and blew out a breath once she was settled.

"Whew!" Mir smiled at me as I sat at the foot of the chaise and looked at her. I reached down, pulling Mir's shoes off as Lacey passed her a lemonade. Mir tugged Lacey down and gave her a kiss. I began rubbing Mir's feet and she lowered her eyelids while smiling.

As I worked, Erica came by. "We're about ready to eat."

"Good," said Lacey. She put a hand on my shoulder. "Full plates for both of you? And tea, Wyatt?" Mir nodded while talking with the fellow and I nodded, too, as Karla crouched beside me.

"I understand you have new knees, Wyatt," she said with a smile.

"I do," I smiled back while continuing to massage Mir's feet.

"How long?"

"February eleventh," Mir answered for me. "He got home on Valentine's and scared the crap out of us."

"How did you do that?"

I shrugged and Mir flickered a hand to me. I reached up and took it as she smiled.

"He was scared and medicated. For some reason..."

"He thought that we were taking him away from Lacey..." Erica added as she put a hand on my shoulder.

"Until they got him home and he saw all of us standing there, waiting for him." Lacey finished it off. She handed a very full plate to Mir, then another one to me. "He broke down and sobbed on my shoulder for a long time."

I could feel my eyes getting teary and Mir must have seen that. "Lacey, his eyes!"

"Oh, no you don't, Mister Man!" Lacey cuddled me between her breasts. "It's over and things are fine!"

I sniffled and I saw Karla swivel to look at me. "You're an incredibly lucky man, Wyatt."

I nodded. "More than you know, Karla."

She just smiled. "I'll bet you on that. But, back to your knees -- how are you doing?"

"Pretty good, actually."

Lacey pulled away a bit. "I'm going to round up the kids and dogs, love. You two stay here, eat, and enjoy the picnic." She pulled my head back giving me a kiss, before moving over to Mir and kissing her, too. Karla hopped to her feet.

"Wait, Lacey! I'll go with you -- I'm hungry, too!"

Mir and I looked at each other, laughed, and then began to eat. The food was pretty good, and the company was great, especially when the rest of our family gathered around. Travis brought a couple of chairs over before Lacey set the twins' plates on them. They both stood there, eating and giggling every so often.

Cathy settled into a big chair next to Mir, with Jean in her arms. Jean was fussing as Cathy set her plate in her lap.

"Cathy, do you want me to hold her or feed you?" That earned me a smile.

"Would you just hold my plate while I get her started?"

"Sure!" Since I had finished, I set my plate down before going to her.

"Thank you," Cathy smiled at me.

"You sure you don't want me to feed you?" I grinned.

"It's okay, Wyatt." She smiled at me as Jean found the proffered nipple and began to suckle. "I think that I can rest the plate on Mir's chair and eat."

"Of course!" Mir shifted a bit. "I'll hold your plate!"

I handed Cathy's plate back and watched as she balanced the plate and our daughter. Mir turned a bit and held the plate. She smiled at Cathy, "Wyatt will feed you if you want him to!"

Cathy blushed, then said something so low that only Mir heard it. Mir giggled and simply held the plate while Cathy ate.

I shifted over on the chaise as Lacey sat beside me. "Hey there, handsome," she giggled as she leaned against my shoulder.

"Hello there, my sweet." I rubbed my free hand on her thigh.

"Isn't this supposed your day with him, Lacey?"

This caused a giggle, then she said primly, "I'm willing to share him when we're out!"

She leaned closer and softly said, "I've a new toy I want to show you later, my cowboy."

"Oh?"

She nodded. "If I like it, I'll use it in a video."

"When later?"

"Tonight, after the twins are in bed."

I just grinned. Mir giggled, and when Cathy looked our way, she smiled, too. "He's just heard about the new toy?"

I nodded. They both laughed softly, then Mir watched as Duncan and Sam came over to her.

They were giggling and holding their hands out. "Yikes! The big kids are messy from lunch!" she laughed as she grabbed a napkin. Lacey slid up the chaise with napkins in her hands. With lots of giggling and laughing, they got the twins cleaned up just as Paul came over.

"Are you two finished eating?" When they nodded, he picked up their plates and looked to Lacey. "Can they come play?"

"Duncan, Sam, do you want to go play? There's lots of kids here!" Lacey was watching them closely since it was one of the first times when they had been around kids who weren't Erica and Travis' youngsters.

"Yes! Play!" Duncan said softly, one hand on Jean's feet as she dozed in Cathy's arms.

"Please, Mama? Play?" Sam added.

Lacey smiled at them. "Okay. First, though, I want a hug!" They both hugged her, then, "Now, give Mama Mir and Mama Cathy hugs!" which they did, then Lacey added, "Give Dada hugs, then go play!"

I got my hugs, and Sam surprised me by saying, "I love you, Dada!" before she went with Paul and Duncan.

"Well, that was an unexpected pleasure!" I wiped my eyes as Lacey sat beside me.

"What?"

"That's the first time she's ever said that without prompting." I smiled at Lacey.

"Oh!" She leaned closer and gave me a gentle kiss. "Make your heart flutter a bit?"