A Second Chance At First Love Ch. 09-12

CHAPTER NINE

"Just so you know, I packed Bruce," Sadie whispered, winking at Bree Ann as she patted the side pouch of her overnight bag.

Bree Ann couldn't help but blush, the thought of the oversized dildo attached to Sadie's strap-on harness making a sudden heat spring to life between Bree Ann's thighs. Wickedly ribald thoughts of how skillfully Sadie could wield the large gel cock making her nipples harden. Since their first night of intimacy, Bree Ann had spent many evenings in her girlfriend's condo with Sadie slicing that thick purpled dildo between her slick folds. And even now, the story of how the sex toy had gotten its name still brought a smile to Bree Ann's face.

Once the sexy blonde had made peace with her sexuality and had decided to come out to her friends and family, several of her closest compatriots had gotten together and thrown Sadie a coming-out party. "Bruce," as she'd nicknamed the strap-on, had been one of the many gifts she'd received that night. Bree Ann could still remember laughing when Sadie had relayed the tale behind the sex toy's nickname.

The first woman she'd dated regularly after that night quickly became a lover. After the pair had been intimate the first few times, Sadie dared to bring the sex toy out with every intention of surprising the younger woman. She'd strolled into the bathroom and stepped into the harness, cinching it up at her waist. Sadie had then stepped back into her bedroom and been greeted by her young lover delivering a very comical paraphrasing of the old Roy Scheider line from the movie "Jaws."

"I think I'm going to need a bigger pussy," the pretty young brunette remarked, her eyes gone big at the enormity of the sizeable faux-cock dangling between Sadie's legs.

And since the robotic shark used to shoot the movie had been nicknamed Bruce by the film crew, Sadie had only found it appropriate to nickname her strap-on accordingly.

"You're so bad!" Bree Ann remarked, slapping Sadie's shoulder playfully as she peeked over her girlfriend's shoulder where Macey sat with the twins on the playroom floor.

"And what are you three up to?" Sadie asked cheerfully as she squatted down and addressed the three children.

"Ball!" Jonathan announced with a big smile, holding up the blue football he frequently carried around the house.

"I see the ball!" Sadie replied, taking the football from the toddler's grasp and then tucking it back in against the baby's belly, causing Jonathan to laugh.

"You want to hear me read my book, Ms. Sadie? Macey asked, holding up the most recent book she'd brought home from the school library. The elementary-aged young girl had become a rabid reader since learning the skill in the first grade. She always had her nose buried in a book, a habit that her three mom's encouraged at every turn.

"Now, Macey, give Sadie a chance to get settled in. She's going to be here with us all night. So there's no reason to get in a hurry," Bree Ann softly chastized her granddaughter.

"Yes, Mimi," the pretty young girl replied before sweeping her dark hair out of her eyes, pushing her glasses up, and once again beginning to read.

"Hey there!" came the sound of a voice from the doorway behind them.

Bree Ann and Sadie turned to find the smiling faces of Skyler, Kaia, and Lisa staring back at them. The three were dressed for a night out of dinner and dancing. They'd made plans to meet with several other friends in town and booked a hotel room to prevent the late-night drive home.

"Well, don't you girls look lovely!" Bree Ann declared, standing to take in the visage of her daughter and her two lovers. "The girls at that dance club won't be able to keep their hands off the three of you."

"They can look all they want," Kaia said, "and I'll even let them buy us drinks. But anything that goes beyond a dance or two will have them facing one very angry former Marine."

"You have nothing to worry about, lover," Lisa cooed to Kaia. "You know that Skyler and I will be far too busy fawning over you and each other to be concerned with any other woman there."

"She's right, Kaia," Skyler added, leaning in to kiss the cocoa-skinned beauty's cheek. "As far as I'm concerned, the three D's are just foreplay leading up to our hotel room later."

"The three D's?" Bree Ann asked, feeling a little lost.

"Dinner, drinks, and dancing if I'm not mistaken," Sadie replied.

Skyler, touching the tip of her nose to indicate Sadie had guessed correctly, said, "And what do the two of you have planned once you get the kids to bed?"

"We'll probably just watch a movie and then turn in early," Bree Ann replied before turning to Sadie and giving her a subtle wink that the trio couldn't see.

"It would be a shame if the two of you turned in too early," Lisa remarked suggestively.

"Going to bed early doesn't necessarily mean going to sleep," Skyler said with a giggle that caused both of the twin boys to laugh as if they were in on their mother's joke.

"Alright, ladies," Kaia said, "let's leave these two to do as they please. I don't think they need any suggestions from us on how to fill their hours alone."

"Okay," Lisa replied with a roll of her eyes. "But in case you do, we have a closet full of toys up in our room that you're more than welcome to make use of."

"You did not just say that!" Bree Ann replied, with Sadie snickering behind her as the trio stepped into the room to kiss their kids goodbye

When the girls were gone, Sadie looked at her girlfriend and said, "Well, I'll admit I'm a little nervous. It's been a long time since I've spent a significant amount of time with kids as young as the twins."

"Oh, they're simple enough to tend to," Bree Ann remarked as she bent down to scoop up little Aaron. "You just make them feel loved and cared for and otherwise let them play. They'll always let you know when they need something."

"Well, why don't I just sit down here next to Ms. Macey and let her read to me from her book?"

"That sounds good," Bree Ann replied. "Aaron and I will go and put your bag in my room and be right back."

The pair spent the next hour watching the twins play with Macey getting lost in her book while Bree Ann braided her hair. Eventually, though, the boys got hungry. So while Sadie sat with the three kids, Bree Ann went and heated up the boy's supper and called the local Chinese restaurant to order food for the adults and Macey. Sadie then helped her round the two boys up and strapped them into their high chairs.

Sadie watched intently as Bree Ann fed the boys, Jonathan acting boisterous and regularly banging the tray of his chair between bites. On the other hand, Aaron sat quietly with his mouth open as if he could hardly wait for his next taste. Sadie couldn't help but marvel at how Bree Ann deftly handled feeding the two boys without allowing them to make a mess of themselves or the floor around them.

Bree Ann had just finished feeding the twins and was busily wiping their hands and faces when the front doorbell rang. Macey, hearing the bell, came running out of the playroom to greet whoever was at the door. Bree Ann had to call her off, with Sadie offering the young girl her hand in invitation to follow her to the door.

When the pair returned from the front foyer with Chinese food in hand, Bree Ann was busy taking two bottles out of the microwave and testing their temperature. She then scooped up both boys and announced that she would be back down after getting them changed and ready for bed, suggesting to Sadie that she just place their food in the warmer.

When Bree Ann returned, she found Sadie and Macey sitting at the large island. The pretty blonde had gotten out a plate and dished out a portion of rice and an entree for her granddaughter. Macey was busily eating while regaling Sadie with tales of her classmates. For her part, the sexy blonde seemed utterly enthralled with Macey's storytelling skills.

The three of them ate their meal together before doing a quick cleanup and then retreating to the family room. They allowed Macey to pick out her favorite animated movie before she wedged herself in between them and covered up with a blanket to watch the presentation with her head leaning against Bree Ann's arm. But before the movie could really get started, Macey grabbed the remote and paused the television before turning to where Sadie sat and giving the older woman an inquisitive look.

"Do you love my Mimi?"

"Macey!" Bree Ann declared in a chastising tone. "Don't be rude."

"It's okay," Sadie replied with a smile. "I don't mind answering her. As a matter of fact, I do love her. Very much, in fact."

"Are you going to marry her?"

Sadie, who'd been in the process of taking a sip of her coffee, coughed, choking a little at the young girl's curiosity over her grandmother's romantic entanglements. She looked over at Bree Ann for help, but her girlfriend only raised an eyebrow and gave Sadie a smirk that seemed to say, 'You said you would answer her questions.' Narrowing her eyes at Bree Ann, Sadie turned her attention back to Macey, who was still studying her intently as she waited for a reply.

"Well, your Mimi and I haven't talked about that yet. We're still really getting to know one another."

Macey seemed to consider Sadie's answer as both women observed her, Bree Ann with amusement and Sadie with more than a bit of trepidation. The little girl's Mimi had known that her girlfriend was treading on thin ice when she'd chosen to engage the youngster on the topic of their relationship. After all, Macey was very protective of her Mimi.

"Well, don't you think you should?" Macey asked with interest. "My mommy loves momma Sky and momma Kaia, and she married them both. So don't you think you should marry my Mimi?"

Sadie looked up towards Bree Ann, her eyes practically pleading for help. But her girlfriend merely shook her head as she covered her mouth to hide her laughter. Sadie couldn't help but feel more than a little helpless as she struggled to come up with a reply that would please the nearly seven-year-old girl.

"I think it's something that your Mimi and I will have to talk about once we get to know each other a little better," Sadie said, trying to soothe the young girl's concerns. "But I promise, you will be the first one we tell when we're ready to take that step."

Macey seemed to think about that reply before finally picking up the remote. Turning to look back towards the television, the little girl clicked play. The two women thought they'd escaped her questioning relatively unscathed. But Macey wasn't going to let them by without firing one last salvo.

"Well, you'd better hurry up because neither of you is getting any younger."

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"I don't have to worry about you popping the question tonight, do I?" Bree Ann asked with a giggle after they'd laid Macey down in her bed for the night. The young girl had fallen asleep toward the end of the movie they'd been watching.

"Haha," Sadie replied as she found her bag and began to undress. "I think I'll manage to control my urges. At least for tonight."

The two lovers said little else as they changed clothes and got ready for bed, both of them exchanging appreciative looks during that time. They removed their makeup and performed their other nightly ablutions before slipping under the covers.

"Do you ever think about it?" Sadie asked

"What's that?" Bree Ann replied with a smile as she turned toward her girlfriend.

"Getting married again," Sadie asked with a roll of her eyes.

"Ah!" Bree Ann answered. "Honestly, after Jon died, I didn't give the subject much thought. I guess I just assumed that he was my one chance at a great love and would be irreplaceable."

"And now?" Sadie replied with more than a little ope in her tone, giving her girlfriend a questioning look.

"Now? I guess I'll have to rethink that notion, won't I?" Bree Ann responded with a seductive smile as she leaned over and slowly smashed her lips against Sadie's.

The pair kissed, the passion between them growing as Bree Ann's hand came up and began to fondle Sadie's petite breasts through the satin material of her nightshirt. Her digits found the slightly younger woman's right nipple and began to work it, Sadie moaning into their kiss as Bree Ann pinched the sensitive nub.

"Oh that fucking feels good," Sadie replied as their lips parted.

"Somebody has a potty mouth," Bree Ann reacted with a giggle as she released Sadie's nipple to unbutton the oversized garment.

"Sorry, I fucking forgot that you have virginal ears," Sadie replied with a smile before kissing the former pastor's wife once again.

The two women's tongues tangled, Bree Ann's fingers finding Sadie's now unadorned nipple and beginning to play with it. Not to be undone, Sadie's left hand slid down between Bree Ann's legs and palmed her girlfriend's rapidly dampening panties, giving her sex a firm squeeze that had Bree Ann moaning into their kiss.

"Are you going to fuck me, Baby?" Bree Ann asked, her vocabulary always becoming raunchier whenever she had sex with her sexy blonde girlfriend.

"Of course," Sadie replied, her voice sounding husky and filled with need. "Bruce has been dying all day to stretch that tight pussy of yours."

"Oh, God," Bree Ann groaned as Sadie's fingers slipped beneath the silky fabric of her underwear and found her wetness, her long digits sliding through Sadie's wetness before finding her clit and beginning to rapidly rub it in circles.

"Has my girl been horny for me all day?" Sadie asked.

"I always am on days I know that I"m going to see you," Bree Ann replied. "Even the ones I know we can't stay up all night having sex."

"How long do we have tonight?" Sadie queried, her fingers slipping down to the opening of Bree Ann's sodden cunt and carefully slipping inside.

"Oh, a good hour and a half," Bree Ann declared as she released a very needy sounding moan and arched her hips up to meet Sadies probing fingers.

"Good, I bet I can make you come at least a half dozen times in that span," Sadie bragged.

It took another five minutes before Bree Ann achieved her first climax courtesy of Sadie's fingers. The middle-aged beauties then stripped off their clothes and rejoined one another on the bed, Bree Ann laying flat on the mattress while Sadie straddled her in the opposite direction and carefully lowered her dripping sex down within range of Bree Ann's lips and tongue. The sexy blonde then dropped her head and began to eat her.

"Yes, baby, suck my pussy!" Bree Ann begged as Sadie ravenously attacked her already sensitive clitoris.

"Oh, you're wrong about that," Sadie announced confidently, "This is my pussy!"

Bree Ann moaned, always loving when her girlfriend claimed dominion over her body when they were having sex. In the more than two months since they'd been a couple, Sadie had made Bree Ann come more than a hundred times. And not a single one of those had been a minor occurrence, every occasion making Bree Ann regret having wasted the last year of her life without realizing her attraction to Sadie.

Sadie was the first to come, Bree Ann's skills as a cunnilinguist having greatly improved in their time together. Bree Ann joined her soon after by achieving her second climax of the night while calling out her lover's name.

Sadie had then excused herself from the bed to dig Bruce out of her overnight bag. Bree Ann had watched her with eager anticipation as the sexy blonde had slid the harness up over her hips and cinched its binding tight before grabbing ahold of the thick, nine-inch purple cock and shaking it obscenely at a grinning Bree Ann.

Sadie wasted little time settling in between her girlfriend's legs. She squirted the faux-cock liberally with lubricant and rubbed it into the silicone base before placing the head against Bree Ann's opening and slowly applying pressure. The bulbous crown of the dildo had seemed destined to be too thick to pierce the veil of her sex. But as always, slipped inside in a sudden flash of brief discomfort that immediately gave way to hurried pleasure as the swollen head swept over Bree Ann's G-spot.

"God, yes, fuck me, Sadie!" Bree Ann cried out jubilantly as the long and thick silicone cock sank into the depths of her pussy.

"Potty mouth!" Sadie replied teasingly as she continued to work her hips.

Sadie watched her girlfriend writhe against the mattress, the rhythmic slapping of their flesh mixing incongruously with the sound of Bree Ann's grandson's breathing being put out by the baby monitor. Sadie always loved this scene, the sight of Bree Ann under the spell of her strap-on driving her arousal, exciting her to the point of coming herself.

"Come on, my cock," Sadie declared arrogantly, loving the transposition of sexual roles while wearing her strap-on harness.

Bree Ann felt as though she was knocking on the gates of Heaven. Sadie's cock was long enough to bang against the entrance of her cervix like a battering ram while also being thick enough to stretch her in a way that was unlike anything Bree Ann thought she'd ever encounter in the male of her species. Bruce never failed to give her multiple climaxes, and Bree Ann could already feel one building.

It was barely two minutes later when it hit, her orgasm rocking the foundation of Bree Ann's world. Her body quaked, and her fingers formed claws as they gripped the bedsheets. Bree Ann's legs wrapped around Sadie's hips, the walls of her cunt collapsing down on the silicone surface of the cock as her thighs and calf muscles tightened and shuddered. She cried out Sadie's name repeatedly as the sexy blonde continued to slice through her silky depths.

Sadie had Bree Ann turn over and get on all fours as she recovered, her former therapist settling in behind her and sliding the head of the cock through Bree Ann's wetness, slapping it against her girlfriend's clitoris. Sadie then lined it up with the former pastor's wife's vestibule and drove the thick cock deeply into Bree Ann's sex with one smooth movement.

"Tell me you love my cock!" Sadie ordered demandingly.

Bree Ann could only smile as she buried her head against the mattress, the head of the faux-cock seeming to reach so much deeper inside her from this position. And with each stroke, Bree Ann could feel the purple cock swelling her climax deep in her core. She began to squeal each time the dildo pounded into her, striking against her cervix. Bree Ann began to push back against Sadie's thrust, searching for climax number four of the night.

"Oooo, I love your cock!" Bree Ann declared loudly, feeling her orgasm on the precipice, her body tilting briefly before falling over into the abyss.

It was so intense that Bree Ann collapsed onto the bed, the cock sliding free of her depths. Sadie watched with pleasure as Bree Ann shook delightfully. She leaned down over her girlfriend's back, trapping the silicone cock between them as she began to kiss the back of Bree Ann's neck.

"Surely you've got one more in you?" Sadie asked, rolling over on her back and grasping the gel cock, so that it stood straight up in invitation.

"What about you?" Bree Ann questioned, still attempting to catch her breath.

"I'll get mine," Sadie stated as if it was given knowledge. "Come on, Bree, you know how much I love to see you ride Bruce!"

Bree Ann raised up on shaky legs and slid a leg over Sadie's waist. She then reached behind her and took hold of the dildo, lining it up with the opening of her cunt. Bree Ann couldn't help but release a moan as the swollen crown of the cock slid into her pussy. She did her best to relax the walls of her pussy and slowly began to lower her weight, allowing the cock to sink into her depths.

"Fuck yourself, Bree!" Sadie declared.