The evening after our marvelous trip to the mountains, I was tossing in the middle of the night when my mobile chimed. "I miss you."
"OMG, I'm lying here wide awake and wanting you in my arms."
"If you are found in my bed, or my bed is found empty, there will be big trouble."
"I'm not waiting until Wednesday."
"I'm going to make up something about the car needing more work. Meet you at your house at noon?"
"Ok, yes, that will be fine..." I was babbling. She clicked off.
The shop was really busy in the morning and I had to tell Tony a story about meeting someone to talk about work on my house in order to get away.
She was relaxing in the porch rocker. I took the steps in one giant leap and picked her up. Her legs went around my waist and she said, "Better get me inside in a hurry. This is pretty compromising."
I plopped us on the sofa and discovered her bottom was bare as a baby under the flowered dress. She unzipped me as I unhooked her bra. She was hot and ready and jammed all the way down on me in seconds. We played kissyface and she said, "This is truly slutty. Nice girls do not sit this way. They don't stick their tits in your face like this. They don't feel like they are about to explode."
I buried my face in the valley between her breasts and just hugged as hard as I could. She squeezed me and I thrust up in her. She shouted and came, hard. A fresh new load of my juice surged into her quivering cunt.
Our heads together, we panted in relief.
"If I marry you, can we still have forbidden sex at noon?"
I walked us to the bathroom and soaped up a towel. She held her dress up as I worked between her incredible muscular thighs. She grabbed the towel and wiped my floppy dick.
"How come you are beautiful, smart, athletic and like sex? I'm head over heels in love with you."
"And you like my son, too?"
"Yes. Of course. And your sister. And her kids. I want the whole package."
She looked at me, a little teary. "I was wondering how you would feel, down out of the altitude, about being submerged in my family problems."
"I already carried you across the threshold. Do you need more commitment?"
She laid her head on my shoulder and cried. "Eric," she whispered, "you've captured me, and Melanie too. God, I hope this works. If it doesn't, it will destroy us."
Pretty heavy for a noontime quickie, I thought. My grip on her was tight.
"Hey, sometimes you do what feels right. Like letting it all out on the second run when you are one second out of first."
She pulled my head down for a searing kiss. She smiled. "So marrying you is my second run? My let it all hang out run?"
"I hope so. I like the way they hang."
She swatted at me and we went back to work.
My phone rang at five. "What did you do to my sister at noon? She came over here and cried for an hour. Kept telling me they were happy tears."
"We had a tender moment."
"I'll say. What about coming here for dinner? Ray's gone again and the kids would love to see you."
"I'll come and bring wine, but you have to tell Kate."
"Fine. Maybe she can get loose."
The Volvo and my truck arrived together. Kate and Robbie and I walked into instant pandemonium. "Eric, Eric," Kevin shouted, "did you bring a game for us?"
In my plastic sack were three game consoles. I spent a few minutes on the floor, and had three gamers going.
Melanie handed me a glass of the wine I brought. "My god, Eric, fancy chardonnay for us and consoles for the kids. Give me a kiss."
We put our glasses down and she gave me the full body treatment. Kate moved into our arms and whispered, "I'm supposed to say 'get a room.' "
I pinched their hard behinds and we went to finish fixing dinner. Kate said in a low voice that her sister could hear, "She wants the same treatment I got at noon."
Mely looked at us from under her eyelashes and nodded. I noticed she had makeup on, and a too nice dress for dinner at home.
Kate continued, "After dinner, I'm going to watch the kids and the two of you are going to your house for exactly forty-three minutes. That's how much time we had at noon. She gets equal treatment."
Another sidelong look and a wiggle of her ass. She had stockings and low heels on too. My god.
The beef stroganoff was super. Karen said, "Mom, why ruin good meat by putting sour cream on it? I thought that was just for berries?"
I pulled her braids and she screeched. "Karen, sometime, not at the dinner table, I will tell you a story about spicy sauces on meat."
Melanie was riding in the pickup for the first time. "This is nice. Do all your women friends like riding up here like this?"
She had always been a big tease and still was. "I torture women who tease. Tie them up and put little red lines on all their private places."
"Ohh, I don't like the sound of that. You're not in high school now. You might be serious." She reached out for my hand. "Have you ever tied a woman up and beat her?"
"No. Beating up women is sick. But sometimes a woman lets her rape fantasy get loose and wants rough sex. Do you have a rape fantasy?"
We walked up to my front door and I pulled her in tight for a tender kiss. She took my hand and led us upstairs to my bedroom in the old house. She turned the night light on and disrobed in semi-darkness. She wasn't talking but her body was sending messages. She got down to her bra and panties and started working on me. I unhooked the bra and ran my fingers from back to front. Her breasts were stiff and the nipples hard. I guessed I had an aroused woman in my hands, probably for more than one reason. I trailed a hand down her belly and located a warm wet place.
I whispered in her ear. "We could doublecross Kate. You could call and say you are tied down and I'm not letting you loose until morning."
She moved her hips forward to get my finger farther into her.
"You mean this is domination sex and I'm the sub?"
"Take it or leave it."
She growled and pushed me onto the bed. She stepped back, hissed, and took a running leap into my arms. We rolled over and over, cussing and swearing. She had a lousy cheating husband in her brain, and it was my job to suck some of that poison out.
"Useless fucker, you're not even going to take me, are you?"
We wrestled around, with Melanie pounding and scratching. Finally, as she was tiring, I maneuvered us into missionary and plunged hard, letting my full weight fall on her.
In my lowest, huskiest voice, I said, "You're mine, Melanie, God damn it, and I'm not letting you go." Two more strokes and she was coming violently. I flipped us over and she put her head down on my chest, crying and pounding on me at the same time. My big hands were holding her ass firmly on my cock. She was still shaking and spasming on me. I covered us with a blanket.
Her breathing slowed and she said, in a normal voice, "I would so like to stay here in your arms tonight." I was still hard and she wiggled on me. I did a gentle drumbeat on her tough globes.
"But," I said for her, "my sister is an angel and I wouldn't pull a dumb trick like that on her."
She licked my nose and said, very quietly, "Yes, my sister is an angel."
I added, "And I have two of the nicest kids around that like Eric a lot."
I added more, "And he just asked if he could stay the night in my bed with me and Kate."
She sat up and pounded on my chest. "Fuck me good and take me home."
I did. She yelled and screamed and came like crazy. She clung to me all the way back, smiling about the bench seat in the old pickup. Before we got out, she stuffed her tongue down my throat one more time and said, "Don't stop being such a fun lover. Please." Her eyes were bright and her fingers were trying to get me hard.
Back to pandemonium city. Daddy got to be in the middle of the sofa where three different bodies could work on him. I sat there and realized how much of a kid's world was discovery, and how important moms and dads were. I got the high sign, and put the lock on all three. "Karen, what time is it?
"Eight-thirty."
"What does that mean?"
"Brush our teeth and get ready for bed."
"If you do that lickety split, I'll read some of the hobbit story to you."
As soon as they disappeared, two more bodies landed on me. I grabbed them for kisses in my lap and said, "Let's take a minute and all read to them. Each of us can do a separate character."
The three of us sat on the floor in the kid's bedroom, with everyone tucked in. I held the book and did narration, while the sweet high voices of the women did the characters. I loved it and drew my two lovers in close. Ten minutes and all eyes were shut. We tiptoed out.
Clustered around cups of tea in the kitchen, they nuzzled me and I rubbed around their backs and on their boobs. Kate said, "We were our own audio book. That was nice."
Melanie added, "Very nice, we have to do more of that. Which means we have to spend more nights together."
Melanie found some brandy and poured a slug in the cups. "Sis, he wrestled me down and speared into me and said I was his and he wasn't letting me go."
Kate licked the side of my face and said, "He does things like that. Do you believe him? He's just a dumb auto mechanic."
I kissed her and rubbed the tip of the breast I had in my hand.
It wasn't even much after nine, but we got in bed anyway. I thought about reading but a warm naked body on each side was very distracting. Kate said, "You got us both today. Do you need more?"
I mumbled, "The male always needs more," and closed my eyes. Melanie turned out the light and it was the end to a special day.
I turned over in the night and could tell the body I was holding was awake. "What are you thinking about?"
"You."
She wiggled her ass into me and I caressed the left boob. "What about me?"
Another voice said, "Yeah, what about him."
We were all awake and doing the cat thing again. It was cozy and nice.
"He has a job and we don't."
"We're raising kids. What's wrong with that?"
"I don't know. He's holding me and my brain just turns to mush when he does that."
"I have an idea, get over here on top of me."