Chapter three picks up right where number two left off. Hope you all liked the story so far and will enjoy this installment as well.
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Watching Jessica disappear inside without me I stared at the front door for a long time. My mind was telling me to go inside and talk to Ellen, but my legs wouldn't cooperate. Knowing I had to tell her the truth and actually doing it were completely different things. The only way I managed to start moving was to tell myself I had two choices, either confess everything to Ellen or never see her again. After that it was easy to go inside, I couldn't imagine anything worse than never seeing her again.
"There you are Dan," Jessica said when I found them drinking iced tea out on the first floor terrace. "I was just telling mom about our ride."
"Sounds like you kids had fun," Ellen said with a smile that faded slightly when she read the anguish on my face.
"It was ok I guess," I said.
"Well Jessica says she can't wait to go again. Maybe when she gets back from visiting her father," Ellen said.
"We'll see. Listen I should get back to work to make up for the afternoon off," I said. I still planned to tell Ellen, but needed to wait until we were alone obviously.
"The garden will be fine Dan," Ellen said. "It's past four already so you might as well go on home and start fresh again tomorrow."
"Well ok. I'll see you later then," I said, knowing Ellen would pick up on the invitation to visit me tonight.
Soon as I got home I took a shower to wash the taste and smell of another woman from my body. I was sure Ellen would find a way to come see me tonight. Sitting in our living room, too nervous to even eat, I watched the clock while trying to compose my thoughts. The best approach would be to tell her the moment she arrived and spend the rest of the evening begging for another chance if that's what it took. Anticipating the doorbell ringing any moment now I heard the front door open and close.
"Ellie... wow!" I said when she came into the living room.
"You like it hon?" she asked turning from side to side in her tiny schoolgirl outfit. She wore a short plaid skirt, knee high socks and a white blouse that was left unbuttoned at the neck to show off her cleavage.
"You look amazing," I said wide eyed.
"It's Jessica's I took it from her closet when you were out today. I had so much fun dressing up the other day I wanted to do it again," she said with a girlish laugh.
"Come here young lady I've got a treat for you," I said patting my leg. "But first I have something to tell you."
"How many times have I told you I don't want to talk about that?" she said thinking I wanted to profess my feelings for her again.
"No it's not that..." I started to explain.
"Oh fuck me Danny," she squealed hopping onto my lap and kissing me.
"What did you just call me?" I said. Jessica called me Danny, but I couldn't remember Ellen ever using it before.
"Danny? Is that what your mommy calls you?" she teased kissing me again. "I'll stop if you don't like it."
'No not my mother, your daughter,' I thought but I couldn't bring myself to tell her.
Filled with guilt I kissed her back and held my tongue for now. I was so eager to have her and show her how much she meant to me that I took her right there on the sofa. She pulled her plain white panties off and opened a few more buttons on her blouse. Unfastening my pants, I pulled my cock out and lifted her up onto it. Ellen rode me with rare urgency, even for her, as if something had made her extra horny today. Even that wasn't enough for her so she soon got off me and bent over on the sofa imploring me to take her from behind.
With the high socks and pleated skirt she looked incredibly sexy from behind. Before screwing her again I knelt low and licked all around her ass and pussy. Ellen was busy completely removing her blouse and slipping off her bra as I tongued her crack. When she had that off she didn't bother with the skirt, knowing I'd want it to stay right where it was. As hard as it was to stop licking her delicious cunt, we both wanted my cock inside her far too much for the warm up to go on any longer.
Welcoming me inside her with a deep moan, Ellen met my first few thrusts halfway. It didn't take me long to reach top speed and she was left to brace herself against my assault. Within moments I was fucking her hard as I could and grunting loudly with each ass rippling thrust. Despite cumming several times earlier in the day, I soon felt my cock tingling with an approaching climax. The great thing about sex with Ellen was that she knew she'd get her share of orgasms and didn't care if I came within seconds or held out for thirty minutes. She knew I'd even lick her cum filled pussy if she wanted me to. There was never any pressure to perform or impress when we were together. By now we both knew how good it was and had developed complete confidence in each other's sexual prowess.