This is a complete work of fiction, any resemblance to anyone or anything is purely coincidental, all characters portrayed in this story, in relation to any sexual act, are mature adults, this story contains sexual content involving consenting adults, bi-sex, m/m incest, anal, oral, watersports & straight, sorry, no pain, animals or ego.
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Again, many thanx for the feedback. The use of '&' instead of 'and' is my direct choice. Be it lazy or whatever it is, the core of the story is what I'm aiming for. And from the way I look at it, instead of just pleasing a handful of people some of the time, I merely want 'anyone' to enjoy the story, anytime, we're not all literary professionals, like some 'readers' silently claim to be.
I hope this final instalment covers the 'time jumps' issue.
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This is the third and final instalment of Jack and Cheryl.
Jack and Cheryl's children deal with the divorce...
Well, knock me over with a toothpick. I gaped at my daughter.
"You can blink, ya know Mum. It's a natural bodily function." my daughter said.
I scrambled to my feet and rushed over to hug her.
"Honey, you're home early...how are you Darling?" I blurted out.
It was right about then, I realised, this was my daughter I was hugging. Naked.
Nipple to nipple, crotch to crotch, thigh to thigh, naked.
I shuddered. I had this overwhelming urge to cry.
So I did. I sobbed hard against my daughter's body.
This was the first time I'd had ANY bodily contact with her in a long time. I felt her arms around my torso. I felt her hands on my ribcage. She held me tight. My face was buried in her hair and her neck.
I felt my body go slack in her arms.
"Mum!" She almost yelled.
I felt Jack beside me sliding his strong, hard arm around my waist. Cassie let me go, I totally relaxed. I felt Jacks other arm behind my knees, then I felt him lift me, then carrying me.
I curled my head into his chest.
He placed me gently on the couch. I sat back.
I was no longer aware of my or my daughters nudity.
Cassie came to sit down beside me. I sat forward.
Her left hip against my right thigh. She placed her right hand on my leg just above my knee. Her left arm went up, around my shoulders.
Her left hand coming to rest on my left shoulder, her left nipple digging into my right arm, half way between my elbow and my right shoulder. I looked at her. Her right hand came up to my face.
Cupping my face, I felt her thumb wipe away the tears on my left cheek, then she repeated the process on my right cheek.
"Are you ok Mum?" Cassie asked me quietly, her voice full of concern, actually, matching the concern in her eyes.
Worry lines crudely interrupted her usually gorgeous features.
I put my left hand up to touch those worry lines. My thumb attempting to rub them away, like an eraser rubs carbon from a piece of paper.
"I'm good, Babe." I struggled to recognise my own voice.
"It was just a bit of a shock to see you, standing there...nude."
I added.
Cassie looked down at her own modesty, then glanced at Jack, who was hovering. He was down on one knee, holding my left hand, a worried look on his face.
"That was totally freaky, Chee. Ya might wanna give a bloke a bit more of a warning that ya gunna do that sorta shit." he said softly.
He smiled. I gazed back at him, totally forgetting where I was.
Cassie removed her hand from my shoulder, bringing me back to the present. My left shoulder felt like it wanted to separate from my body.
Everything started to arrive on the same platform, all at once.
I felt my heart rate quicken and forty-five cows doing the dub-step in my skull.
I sagged back against the couch cushion. I closed my eyes.
I felt Cassie pick up my right hand, I felt her fingers stroking the back of it.
Jack was in perfect sync on my left hand.
A few minutes later, I opened my eyes.
When my vision cleared, I was able to focus back on the 'here & now'.
Both my daughter's hands and my brothers hands were blazing hot, the heat travelling up both arms.
The warmth then spread across my shoulders, then cascaded like an invisible water-fall, like I was under a shower of sunlight.
The heat pinged my nipples, they came alive. Ohhh...
Once they were at full capacity, the heat then travelled further south.
I swallowed. My throat dryer than a dead dingos' donk.
As the heat reached the bottom of my Girls, I felt beads of perspiration forming on my top lip.
A bead of sweat gathered momentum, slithering down my body, between my Girls, then, like gravity, the heat in my nipples headed in the same direction as that bead of sweat.
The heat crashed into that bead of sweat, I shuddered, it continued travelling down my body.
Slowly, ever so agonisingly slowly, it approached the the 'danger-zone', did I mention ever so slowly? It was crippling me!
My Little Lady started to chirp when the heat hit the very top of my slit. On impulse, my knees separated. Ohhh Boy...
Whenever my Little Lady began to chirp, I had this habit of opening my thighs.
For me, it aided in allowing my clit to fill properly.
The movement parted my flaps slightly, allowing my Burst Button to pop out and say g'day, just like it was doing right now.
My moisture began to flow. The aroma of my arousal hit my nostrils soon after. The shudders were becoming increasingly regular.
I know my daughter and Jack were copping a wiff, I watched their nostrils flair.
"You seem to be alright now, Mum." Cassie observed in a low voice.
Her voice deeper than normal. A ping zipped across my Little Lady.
I noticed Cassie looking at my boobs, then her gaze shifted to between my thighs.
I looked at Jack, he was following his nieces track with his eyes.
It was kinda weird, yet, kinky to be sitting here, on the couch, my daughter holding one hand, my brother holding the other one, my nipples begging for attention, my muff slowly awakening for the same attention. All three of us naked.
My knees splayed wide.
My sopping wet muff gaping obscenely open.
"I'd better get up, I'm beginning to make a mess on the couch." I said.
Jack stood up, his hot cock point it's naughty eye at me, keeping hold of my hand.
Cassie let my hand go, I used it to lever myself out of my sitting position. Her nipples hard, almost looking painful.
Once I was on my feet, my daughter gently gripped my right elbow. Jack gripped my left elbow, we remained like that for a solid sixty seconds before they both let me go.
I took a step forward, both my daughter and my brother on either side of me.
Another thirteen cows entered the dance arena in my skull.
"I'm good to go, the worst is over. The shock of seeing you was what hit me. I was...we were, expecting you on the third. It's been so long since I last heard from you or your brother." I said, glancing at my daughter.
I turned to face her, embraced her again.
Everything that was humming, I put on pause.
This time I was focused on who this adorable woman was hugging me.
I buried my face in her luxurious black locks again, inhaling her scent. Her aroma invading my senses. It had been a long time between drinks, but, I never got sick of her smell.
She was my little girl.
I raised her, fed her, dressed her, bathed her, loved her.
It damn near shattered my world when she told me she was leaving home to become a cop.
It damn near shattered me when Brian told me he was joining the military.
I understood what my brother went through.
He was inconsolable for a long time when Oscar and Zoe left home to join the military.
Ang was as useless as a cunt full of water when it came that sorta thing. She left everything up to Jack.
She even missed the Passing Out parades.
Both times she was 'setting up' a deadline with her 'agent'.
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Six months ago:
Jack got a phone-call one Thursday arvo when he was around at my place. He'd gotten into the habit of dropping in on his way home from work. I used to look forward to it, just quietly.
I was naked, as usual, when I answered the front door.
Des was in Melbourne.
I stopped getting nude in front of my husband years ago.
Having the empty house to myself, however, I was naked from the moment I arrived home from my office, until I had to get dressed for work the next morning.
A billy, a shower and a double JD on the Rocks, four rocks, then relax in front of the telly was my usual routine.
When Jack's phone rang, I was in the process of making his drink.
A double JD on the Rocks, four rocks.
We headed out onto the deck.
"...there's no mistake?" I heard him say. A frown on his face.
"...Yep, ok, send a copy through to Jock. I'll get Trish to add it to the deposition, she'll send it back to you for a confirmation signature. When you get it back, can you sign it, return it to her, then let me know?"
There was resignation in his voice. A solid minute of silence.
"...Yeah, righto, that might work. It's better to be sure about this, the last thing we need is this thing going pearshaped, then blowing up in our faces when we get to court." he said.
Another pause.
"...that'll be great mate." He looked at me.
"...actually can you send it to my sisters email, I'm at her place now. I'll have a quick squizz at it now before I pass it onto Dad."
"...yeah, I'm sure, Mate, we've come this far, no sense in holding anything back now." He studied a spot between his feet.
"...that'll be fantastic Joe, you're a fucken Legend. Mate. You've gotta come up to The MaD house when this is all done and dusted. Bring Monique and The Tribe." They had four ruggo's.
"...ok, buddy, cheers, catchup soon." He ended the call.
He stared out over the backyard. We had a view of the Pacific ocean from where we were sitting, yet, I got this sense that Jack was never really looking that far out.
"Joe found out that Ang is actually fucking her 'agent'." he said.
