Duo Pt 05

DUO - Part 5

For background context and story continuity, if you haven't read the previous chapters, start with "Songstress" and then the DUO series in order.

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Coming Home - The Continuing Musical Love Story of Beth and Joel

Four months later...

Beth, April and I stood in the bright fall sunshine in the community square. We had just finished that long-overdue benefit concert at Community Matters for Learning Help Centres of Charlotte. It had been a huge success, raising $25,000 toward the cause. I matched it with another $25,000 as a thank you to the city that had given me the love of my life and now my wife.

Beth and I had sung our hearts out, and it seems they couldn't get enough of us. We did three encores. April had finally gotten over her self-conscious hesitation and joined us for some lovely 3-way harmony on songs like 'Helplessly Hoping', and the lovely lilting Canadian 'Song for the Mira.' The audience absolutely loved it. Many of the locals were taken aback by April's beautiful soprano voice, and how it blended so smoothly with Beth's phenomenal alto tone. Me, I was just the guy happy to be in the middle of two superb singers, adding my baritone/tenor parts. We were just missing that bass voice to make us a true SATB ensemble.

And no, I wasn't interested in being caught in the middle of any other activity between Beth and April. Beth and I were still DUO - Destined/Delivered Unto One.

I was pretty much recovered from my beating, and the community had rallied around me, showering me with good wishes and little gifts of plush toys and flowers. The toys I had donated to the children's shelter and the flowers to Beth and Sam's church. That naturally endeared me even more to the locals.

Billy Blake and Jimmy Lister were

serving 5-10 for attempted murder and Dewy Brown a year-suspended sentence for intent and was ordered not to associate with Billy and Jimmy once they were released. It was done quickly; the DA's office wanted to make an example of these characters. Billy's wealthy and influential father disassociated himself, ashamed of his son's behaviour.

Dewy was actually lucky I took him out of the fight early. Rumour was he was embarrassed by what he tried to do while drunk, and even more so that he was taken out by a much older, smaller man. Still, he seemed genuinely remorseful, apologizing to me, and even joined AA.

As for my gorgeous wife and I, once I was released from the hospital, we spent our time basically fucking like rabbits. It seems since getting married, we were even more consumed with each other's bodies. Our love for each other kept ramping up. We were proving that love is not about age, but chemistry. Beth did more of that mind-blowing full-mouth cock and balls routine on me. I, in turn, introduced her formally to anal sex. I still remember the first time...

6 weeks earlier...

"Home at last!" I exclaimed throwing my knapsack down and flopping gingerly down on the couch.

"I don't know about home," Beth replied, "It's just my lousy little apartment."

"My precious, beautiful, smart and talented young wife, home is anywhere I get to spend most of my days and all of my nights with you!" I smiled at her.

Beth flushed with pleasure and giggled,

"Oh me too, my wonderful and amazingly experienced husband, me too!" She gushed while waggling her eyebrows at me.

I couldn't help but laugh in delight, and it no longer hurt physically to do so.

"Sooo...as I was saying, now that we're home, what do you want to do?" I asked, waggling my own eyebrows at her.

"I thought you'd never ask!" And without further ado, Beth undid her cross-tied dress and shrugged it off. Of course, she was wearing nothing underneath. She stood in front of me in all her naked and ravishing glory. I honestly don't think I'll ever get used to the sight of her sexy body, her small perky breasts capped off by pale pink nipples, her slim waist tapering down to shapely legs with dimpled knees, to her cute feet and toes. She did nothing to hide her pubes with its narrow shaved patch of chestnut brown hair. I could see glistening between her legs and I knew she was already highly aroused.

Well, I was sporting a boner in no time and hastened to practically rip off my track pants and t-shirt, tossed them haphazardly aside. I too wore no underwear.

"Oooh, someone's also thinking naughty!" Beth cooed at me.

I simply said, "get your delightful butt over here, sit down and spread 'em. It's time I had a proper meal!"

She gasped in horny anticipation and practically flew over to the couch, flopping down and spreading her legs. I wasted no time, I wanted to taste her so badly.

This wasn't the time for teasing or hesitation. We had made love a few times in the hospital but always had to keep it subdued for fear of being overheard by the hospital staff. Judging by their ill-disguised smirks, I'd say we pretty much failed at keeping it quiet. But now? With her apartment neighbours all at work, I fully intended to make my darling wife squeal and scream like a banshee.

I knelt on the floor in front of her, her gorgeous little pussy lips, pink, pouting and glistening with her arousal. I breathed in the delectable scent of that arousal and brought my lips down to her nether ones. I licked at her slick pussy and revelled in her low moans of pleasure. That sultry alto voice had me constantly mesmerized, whether she was singing or groaning with pleasure. I began humming to add vibration to my lips and flashed out my tongue to delve into her soaking pussy. She tasted heavenly. My tongue lapped at her furiously to drink in every delicious drop.

"Oh, my stars...oh Joel...oh goodness...oh fuck it...EAT ME!!" She yelled.

I chuckled through my delicious lunch repast. I proceeded to insert two fingers upward and curved to hit her g-spot while simultaneously flicking my tongue against her very swollen clit.

"Gahhh!" Was all she managed as a powerful orgasm overtook her.

Her body spasmed with the force of her cumming. I wasn't finished though, not by a long shot. It was time to employ my secret weapon. I shifted my fingers, pulling the middle one out. I inserted my thumb into her now dripping pussy getting it nice and wet. I pulled out my thumb and inserted it into her rosebud. Thumb and forefinger began rubbing against each other through her thin membrane in the classic "Venus Butterfly" movement, while I then latched on my lips onto her clit and began a gentle sucking motion.

"Oh my Gawd...oh, oh, wha...what are you doiiiinnng?! Her voice rose in pitch and decibels as a new, far more intense orgasm totally overwhelmed her, and then she entered a state of cumming continuously, her body jerking out of control, her screams rising, her legs flailing. One of her heels came down by accident across my back, reminding me of the healing my ribs were still under, but I carried on despite the pain.

Beth kept cumming and screaming until she was hoarse. I took this as my cue to ease up. I took my mouth off her clit, but kept rubbing the thin membrane dividing pussy and ass.

Slowly she came down to earth, gasping for air like a drowning victim.

"Oh Joel, what was, is that? I've never felt anything like it!, Oooh, you're still doing it! Oh my God, it feels amazing!"

"It's called the Venus Butterfly my love. I've been wanting to do this to you for a while. I'll do anything to give you pleasure and make you feel good." I replied, smiling up at her.

"Good? You make me feel incredible! You are simply the most amazing man I've ever met. And now it's my turn to give to you."

Beth pulled away from my fingers with a little moue of disappointment but turned around on the couch. She stuck her shapely bum up in the air and reaching under a throw pillow, she pulled out a tube of lubricant.

"I want you to take me back there, I'm ready. Please, baby, fuck me in the ass. I want more than just your thumb this time." She said as she handed me the tube.

"Oh babe", was all I said as I took the tube and coated my raging hard cock liberally.

I positioned my cock head against her pink puckered rosebud, and pushed gently, saying:

"Now relax back here my precious love, don't clench up, or it could hurt. Try not to tense up."

I could feel her release her tension and I pushed the head of my cock past her ring. Beth gasped at this but said nothing. I gently and slowly began pushing deeper into her ass. She was tighter than her pussy, if that was even possible.

Once I was buried completely, I paused and asked

"How does that feel?"

"It feels...odd. It fills me like when you're in my pussy, but in a different way...but it doesn't hurt at all."

Needing no further encouragement, I began moving in her, slowly in and out, never pulling completely out. I could see the ring of her butt pulling back with my cock. Beth kept relaxing and soon I was able to move a bit faster in her ass. It's a good thing I'm not big, so it was far less stressful on her.

"Ooh baby, I think I like it!" She exclaimed. This made me thrust a bit harder making Beth gasp and moan. I could feel her getting more and more turned on with me inside her ass.

"You might like this even more," I said as I leaned down and reached around and began flicking her highly sensitive clit.

That did it! Beth partially collapsed down to her elbows and with her face buried in the couch, she began to cum again. She screamed as wave after wave of orgasms overtook her. I increased my pace, thrusting in and out now freely. I felt my own orgasm coming. With a yell, I began shooting my load into her bowels, as Beth continued to cum, muttering incoherently. My orgasm was powerful, and unbelievably satisfying knowing where I was buried.

I finally slowed my pace and Beth grabbed my hand off her overly sensitive clit. When my twitching and involuntary spasms were done, I pulled out of her ever so gently, but her tightness still caused a bit of a pop.

I turned my body as I flopped down on the couch, breathing hard. Beth came off her elbows and collapsed partially on top of me, also gasping for air.

"Oh my husband, how you drive me crazy in bed! I'm SO glad I finally did that with you. No man, and I mean NO man, no matter what age, has ever made me feel this way!"

"Well, technically we're not in bed right now, but I am one happy husband that we did that. It was such an incredible turn-on. It is my life's mission to bring unending joy and pleasure to you, which in turn brings the same to me."

"Mission accomplished so far cap'n!" She said as she saluted me with a grin.

"Come, my love, let's take a shower together, and I need to talk to you about something," I said as I began to rise off the couch.

"Uh oh, that sounds ominous!" Beth said as she also rose from the couch.

I kissed her on the forehead and gently steered her to the bathroom.

We tenderly washed each other. After drying, we lay naked on the bed.

I began softly, "Beth, my heart of hearts, let me start by saying that there is no other woman in the world I want and need. You are the ONLY one for me. I love you beyond measure. I cannot, and never will see any other woman in my life. But, I need to talk to you about April."

"What about April?!" She sounded confused.

I replied as gently as possible,

"Beth, I've seen the look on her face at times, when you're not noticing. She looks at me exactly the way you do. That look of love, that look of adoration. I'm not sure she's even aware she's doing it."

"Oh no Joel, I was afraid something like this was going to happen! When we meet just the two of us for lunch, she keeps telling me how lucky I am to have someone like you, and I damn well better appreciate you. She said she desperately wants to find someone like you, now that she's seen what a good man truly can be. She tells me, jokingly of course, that if I ever get tired of you, she'll take you off my hands. I just laugh and tell her there ain't no way that's ever going to happen!"

"OK, what do you think we should do about it?" I asked

"I don't know. I know it's not your fault, it's just you being you. But this could get awkward in a hurry. She's my best friend, my childhood buddy, we're like sisters and I love her to bits. I don't want to have to choose between you and her, but you're my husband, and I love you more than anyone. I can't let her come between you and me." She said miserably.

"Well it won't happen on my part, I don't even remotely feel for her what I feel about you, not even close! But perhaps it won't necessarily come to that. I can think of a couple of things we could do. We could confront her with it..."

"Oh God, no! I know she'd be horrified and try to remove herself from our lives. I can't let our friendship end that way...please let's not do that Joel!" Beth exclaimed with tears starting to form.

I felt such pity and love for my young wife, so I said softly:

"Then there's really only one other thing we can do, we need to find her a man."

"How? How are we going to do that Joel? She hasn't found anyone yet in Charlotte. How are we going to find someone?" Beth asked, completely distraught.

"I have an idea...You know how good we sounded when we practiced singing in 3-part harmony at the hospital? How about we seriously look to pulling together an SATB ensemble? Let's advertise for a bass singer, and at the same time be really trying to scrutinize for a good match for April."

Beth mused over this for a few seconds, "I kinda like that idea! But what would we do with this ensemble? What would we sing? Where would we sing?"

I chuckled: "Same places we're supposed to be singing at today...For fundraisers, for local entertainment. We know April plays piano, so if this guy plays an instrument, we can form a band, or do an a cappella thing. Christmas is coming around in a few short months. We can go around as Victorian carollers at the malls. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. Our first order of priority is to find a man for April. We can figure out the rest later. After all, you and I started together through music, why not April and her as-yet-to-be-determined beau?!"

"I love it! You never cease to amaze my love!" Beth exclaimed snuggling into me.

We both sighed in relief at the same time, causing us both to giggle.

"Now are you SURE you're not attracted to her?" She asked archly.

I brought my hand up to my chin as if in deep thought:

"Hmm, we'll let's see...she's very tall, so dancing slowly with her puts my head practically at boob level, that's a plus. And I've always had a thing for redheads..."

"Oh, you're just incorrigible!" She slapped me playfully.

"Hey, you asked! Honestly Beth, I'm much too occupied loving you with all my being to even notice anyone else. Sex-wise, I can barely keep up with you! How could I possibly handle two?"

"Oh, you're assuming I'd be OK with a threesome? You're a devil Mr. Young!"

"Well then, prove me wrong Mrs. Young!" I said, interlacing my fingers behind my head.

"Challenge accepted, I'll make you forget about any other woman!" Beth exclaimed as her hand reached down for my cock.

"You already have my love, you already have." I thought that to myself, of course, not wanting to slow her down...

...Current day

Our secret attempt to hook up April. paid off, big time! We had auditioned a small cadre of bass singers with April unaware of our intent. We were pulling in men from outside of the immediate Charlotte area, but a number of them were married. Little did April know that Beth's and my criteria were not how they sang, but how April reacted to them.

Then one evening Darius showed up. He was from nearby Rock Hill. Single, tall, black and handsome and somewhat shy, he greeted us with a deep rumbling tone that made Beth and I sit up and take notice. April couldn't take her eyes off him. Darius had some musical training but had never sung in front of large crowds. He said he wanted to break out of his shell and get over his shyness and lack of exposure.

The way April was looking at him, I thought to myself: "Methinks April wants to give you plenty of exposure!"

We accepted him on the spot. We began rehearsing immediately and Darius was a natural fit. He was a bit hesitant at first, but April's bright personality and nonstop encouragement drew him out. I kept looking over at them and caught them both stealing glances at each other.

I looked over at Beth and we exchanged that knowing smile thinking - problem solved! In what seemed like no time at all, we were singing sweet four-part harmonies to Bring It On Home by Little Big Town, Darius' voice like a subwoofer underscoring our already fabulous blend. For a while we were all lost in the wonderful music we were making, April's "need" temporarily forgotten.

When we were finished for the night, to top it all off, April insisted on driving Darius home as he had taken an Uber in while his car was in for repair. Beth and I knew then that we had found our man.

One week later...

The problem with a successful plan is that it can be too successful. We barely saw April and Darius the following week after our first practice and we teased April unmercifully about it. She took it in good stride, gleefully reminding us of our own obsession with each other. Still, we had to put our plans for rehearsals on hold until those two decided to pry themselves loose from each other.

That's when I decided we had delayed our honeymoon long enough. I mentioned this to Beth and she wholeheartedly agreed:

"That'll give them time to fuck their brains out, while we get away and...fuck our brains out!"

"Like we're not doing that ever since I got home from the hospital?" I gently teased.

"Oh you know what I mean... on vacation, we can do it both day and night!" Beth grinned at me evilly.

"Oh geez, I'm a dead man!" I groaned

"You wish! They'd never wipe the smile off your face"

I chuckled "100 hundred percent my love!"

"So where do we go?" Beth asked.

"Do you trust me Beth?" I asked in return.

"With my very life."

"Then let me surprise you. I know that you'll absolutely love it." I smiled at her.

"Well...OK I guess. Not sure I like not having any say in the matter." She mildly grumped.

"My precious love, you know money is no object to me, to us. Our wedding and reception, as wonderfully memorable as it was, took place in a hospital. I'd really like to make up for that. I couldn't surprise you with your engagement ring. Please at least let me do it with our honeymoon? I promise you won't regret it."

Beth softened "Of course my love, and I do trust you."

I smiled in delight at her and brushing her forehead curl I whispered,

"Now, about fucking our brains out day and night, nothing wrong with getting a head start..."

Two weeks later...

I led Beth through the Dallas-Fort Worth terminal. We had flown there from Charlotte on the first leg of our journey. Next stop after this 3-hour layover was Male, Maldives (the destination I had envisioned us in my coma induced dream. We enjoyed a nice lunch in the premium lounge and were now heading for our gate. As we approached our gate lounge, I whipped out a silk scarf with a flourish and winking conspiratorial, I blindfolded her and said:

"Almost at the gate my love and our final destination will be revealed!"

She giggled and sighed "You're such a romantic!"

"Guilty as charged!"

We arrived at our Emirates gate, and I positioned her in front of the destination sign. Removing her blindfold I whispered: "Surprise!"

Beth blinked a couple of times and then her eyes flew wide open as she took in our destination.

"Oh my God Joel, the Maldives? I've always wanted to go there!"

"Well my love, as attuned as we are to each other, somehow I knew that, because it's where I've always wanted to go too."