Hey Fuckers
I received some super fine help with Chapter 6. She may even be able to knock me out with her American thighs. She did threaten to kick my ass! Yeah, I got hard. Sweet thanks to Black Randi! Umm, I made some changes after the edit. I can't help it!
Hopefully I didn't screw it up. I'm going to post it now!
Going forward, when the Captain speaks, it will be in italics. Any constructive help on making this story an easier read is much appreciated.
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The Cast:
Chip - the husband
Joan - the wife
Michele/Chel - daughter
Kixx - son
Matty- Chip's best friend
Jacy- Matty's girlfriend
Laura- Joan's best friend
Monica- Matty's neighbor
Tiffany- Works at Macy's cologne counter
Carrie- Buyer that works for Chip
Theresa- Mom of Chel's friend Jessica
Kimberly- works for Chip
Lori- works for Chip
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We last left Chip in the shower fantasizing about Tiffany in the Lazy Boy.
Divorce announcement day is August 31st.
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Saturday August 19, 2018
"Oh, Chip. Come get some, Baby."
I leaned forward and kissed her neck. I worked my way to her ear and let my warm breath exhale on her.
"You're so very sexy." I said.
I stood there in the shower and thought what I would do to Tiffany, if I was lucky enough. Most of the daydream was a blur, burying itself in my subconscious. Some of the fantasy jumped out vividly and made me groan as I felt the pleasure build.
Without breaking eye contact, she stuck two fingers in her pussy and swiped up slowly. She brought the fingers up to my mouth. Just as I was about to taste her, she drew them back and sucked the honey off her own fingers. My cock lurched in my shorts. I raised my eye brows.
She swiped her pussy again and I took her hand in mine and brought to my lips. I took both fingers into my mouth, sucking them gently and wrapping my tongue around them. I drew them back out and let go.
Oh, God, that would be so hot.
I continued to enjoy licking up her juices from her orgasm. I stood up and dropped my shorts. She looked up at me, ready to please. She reached out, grabbed my shaft and took my cock into her mouth. She had my pole drenched in her saliva in minutes. She stopped and looked into my eyes and rubbed my throbbing head on her cheek and lips.
"Oh, Tiff. I need to be inside you."
So fucking sexy. I slowed my stroking to extend the dream. I felt I could cum already.
I released her ass cheeks and started pumping slowly in and out; looking down at my cock I could see frothy white fluid on my shaft. She was holding onto the back of the chair with her long hair nearly touching the crack of her ass. I moved my hands and started caressing her breasts and nipples. I leaned in to nibble and suck on her ear lobe.
"Chip. Oh, God, I love you."
Holy shit. What?
She started slowly, and then put her hands right on my shoulders. Her breasts dangled in my face. I licked and sucked both her nipples with fervor while I held on to her hips.
She quickened her pace, grunting each time, coming down so hard her ass was making a thwak sound on the down stroke.
"I'm gonna cum. Stop. Let me do it. I want you to feel me. I want you to feel me cum."
I grabbed her ass and slid in and out slowly. She clamped down with her inner muscles.
"Oh, God, Tiffany. I love you. uuuh uuuh uuuh."
I felt a pleasurable fire in my balls and like a pulsating canon, started firing cum into her. I slowed my pumping so I could feel each blast and twitch.
Coming out of the fantasy, I took aim at the shower wall and let go.
What the fuck is going on in my head? I love you? Oh shit. My legs were wobbly. That hard cum wiped me out. My minded drifted back to the daydream. I thought about Tiffany sucking the knob on my cock after I had cum. Those lips. Shiver.
Screw putting the cum in the bottle. I was going to leave it on wall as a tribute.
I finished up drying and went back to the bedroom in a towel. I put the cream back in the nightstand and grabbed some shorts and my T-shirt. I dropped the towel and checked myself out. The door opened and Joan walked in. I forgot to lock it!
She glanced at my cock and then closed the door. She started to walk by me.
"I have to use the bathroom." she said.
I couldn't help myself.
"You wanna help me bang the head board against the wall honey? I'm nice and clean."
She looked back me. I was flaccid but still full of blood.
"I have to use the bathroom." She turned away. "And the kids are home."
She closed the door. What the fuck would I have done if she said yes? I would have fucked her, who are you kidding. I still have love in my heart for her, although it is diminishing, daily. I finished getting dressed and went to talk to the kids about the day.
"Hey, guys. Kixx, you have a game at two, and Chel, yours is at three. Be ready to go at 1:30."
"Okay." said the kids.
We all pretty much puttered around the house. I decided to wash the Jeep. I could listen to music and distract my mind.
"Bye bye, baby, bye bye. She said in her letter. And that was all she wrote.
Guess this is good-bye, guess this is forever."🎵
How fucking appropriate. After that song, I felt numb. I needed to have something wake me up. Please!
What's this?
"All right yeah!"
Must be a hair band hour. Dude has a raspy voice. This has to be Cinderella.
"I met this girl around quarter to ten. We made it once, she said 'make me again'
She wrapped her love around me all night long. In the mornin' we were still going strong."🎵
I got to grooving and it put a smile on my face.
"'Shake me, all night,' she said, 'shake me, shake it don't break it baby. Shake me all night, she said all night long, all night long baby'"🎵
I chuckled to myself. I should get a t-shirt that says "All night long baby!"
Oh yeah. I had a better idea. I stashed it away in my head for the Vegas trip. I need to buy a La-Z-Boy, as well.
I went back inside at around 12:30. I needed to feed the kids, so I started making sandwiches for everyone. Joan was at the kitchen table, still. With my back to Joan, I took my cock out of the right side of my underwear and put down my leg. It got partially erect while I did this.
I called for the kids when the sandwiches were done. The kids came into the room and went right for the food.
"Thanks, Dad. I'm starving." said Kixx.
When I took the plate to Joan, I made sure my crotch was right by her face, because I'm an asshole.
"Running low on some stuff. Make sure you let me know what you guys want and I'll shop tomorrow. You want anything else on your sandwich, Hon? Big blast of mayo?"
She looked up from her computer with Cappy hanging in her face.
"Ummm. No thank you. I. Ummmm. Uh. I'll. Oh, shoot. What? Oh, yes. I'll go do the groceries after lunch. What would you guys like?"
What? Since when did she grocery shop? She must be super uncomfortable and wants out of the house. The kids had some requests and she was putting it in a phone list. I planned my attack and waited for the kids to be done.
"Hon. Can you get me some cucumbers. Get some big ones."
"Okay."
"And bananas."
"Anything else?"
"Hmmm, yes, a can of whipped cream and some instant vanilla pudding. And those bright red cherries. I'm have a craving. I could eat that all night. Also, some pineapple and celery, please."
I was wondering if she was putting any of this together. She did look flustered. The kids looked oblivious. Joan was done with lunch before any of us and grabbed her purse. She actually ate the whole sandwich!
"Okay, guys. I'll be back in a little while."
"Bye, Mom."
Well, I guessed she wasn't going to the kid's games again. I looked up and Chel was looking at me.
"I guess she's not coming with us this afternoon?" he said.
"Guess not."
I waited about 20 minutes and checked my phone to see where she was. Yep. Laurie's.
So she'd probably be there awhile and then do the shopping. If she stalled long enough, she could come home and we'll be gone. I decided to fuck with her some more, so I sent a text.
"Can you grab some steaks for tonight? I'll cook them up for dinner. You could use a big shot of protein. Get them big and thick. While we're at the games can you rub my meat real good. With salt and pepper please. Thanks, hon."
Okay, that should be enough, Chip. Time for soccer.
I had nice relaxing afternoon watching the kids play and sipping a large iced coffee. I fucking love caffeine!
During my time at Chel's game, Theresa joined me. Be a good Chip.
"Hi, Chip."
"Well, hello, Theresa, how are you doing?"
She was wearing a conservative outfit, today: soccer mom for the game, hot mom for Chip? She has got it going on.
"I'm just fine. How did your weight training go with Kixx?"
"Real good. We got to talk about what sports he wanted to play and made an exercise plan that would help him. I also told him to let Chel and her friends help him with clothes and styling his hair. Then he would be money."
"Money?"
"Yeah. If he's in good shape, dresses decent, has the hair, he knows the Move and if he gets comfortable talking to girls, he'll be money."
"Oh, I see."
"Seriously, it was great to spend that one on one time with him. I'd like to do it every week. I need to figure out something to do with Chel, something we can do together and get some one-on-one time. I did buy a punching bag, I don't know if she would want to do that,"
"Yeah, I'm not sure about that. Oh, you could take her to get a mani and a pedi. Let me see your hands." said Theresa.
She took my hand in both of hers. She was caressing my hands. The captain twitched.
"Not too bad, but you could use a mani too."
"She would like to do that with me? Not Jessie or Becky?"
"She would love it. Or, you could take her to a play or musical, instead."
"That is a great idea, Theresa. We could do all of it!"
Sparkling eyes. Uh oh.
"Chip. You're a really good dad."
"I try. I want my kids to be happy and confident. Actually, they make it pretty easy for me to be a good dad. They're awesome kids."
I wanted to ask about her separation, but I didn't want to open the door about my problems. What to say?
Her phone rang. Thank goodness. All the things I wanted to say were out of bounds for me. Theresa walked off to have the conversation.
