Dark as Daylight Ch. 24

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She was all smiles as she kissed his manhood up and down the sides, and the top of the head, as Richard attempted to catch his breath.

"Don't you dare say anything nasty to me, Richard. That was only on page 3 of the book, and it was a very large hardcover book."

"You are trying to kill me, just to get my money, aren't you?"

"I have enough money of my own, you dimwit! I needed you and wanted you in my life. When are you going to understand that?"

"Probably, when I wake up in the morning!"

"You may be very sore in the morning, but you will wake up. You will be using muscles you've never used before, and it will be good for you, and me. Now, stop complaining, and let's get this show on the road."

She enveloped him again, but this time with a purpose in mind. She slid up and down on his erection, keeping it moist with her tongue, and hot with her mouth.

Richard wanted more information. "What page was this on?"

Without releasing him, she raised her left hand, with only 2 fingers extended.

He groaned, "Oh Shit!" His head slipped back on his pillow, with his eyes closed.

When his hips began moving, Rebecca decided it was time to return the action he had performed on her. Moving her fingers down his taint she found his rosebud and began tormenting it. When she slipped in two oiled fingers, and heard him groan. She decided to skip the odd numbers and went directly to the next even one.

He shouted, "Oh Fuck!"

His dick jumped in her mouth as she pumped furiously up and down, in and out in him. This double pleasure had the effect on him she wanted.

Soon he shouted, "Becky, I'm going to come."

She was sure he thought she was going to back away, and let his seed spill all over his body. It was not what her book told her to do. If she wanted to give her mate the same pleasure, he had given her, by eating her pussy, she had to remain in place. She was not sure about this, but there were worse things in life to do than swallow his sperm. She was sure of it, but at the second she couldn't think of what it would be. Castor oil, may be, or maybe even that God awful cough syrup her mother used to make her swallow as a very young child; Terpenhydrate/with codeine. Somehow, at this moment she wasn't sure what to expect. She would find out soon enough.

"I'm coming!"

When he did, the first volley coated the back of her throat, with a thick gelatinous mass. She choked, swallowed as much, and as quickly as she could, before she received so many more assaults on the back of her throat and mouth than she ever thought possible to come from a human being. Her book did not cover this part.

Thank God he was not inside her, and she was on birth control. If this was their first time together, and they were having intercourse, she would've had octuplets or more. He would have fertilized every egg inside her, simultaneously, with more than one sperm cell. They would've made international news with the announcement of so many naturally fertilized eggs, and perspective babies to be born within the next 6 to 9 months.

"Didn't he ever jerk off to alleviate his frustrations?"

While she was thinking of this, she didn't think about the taste, or texture of his ejaculate. Possibly, it was better this way. As she was playing with him, when this part of the blowjob was over, she wondered about it. She also wondered why it was called a blowjob, when all she did was suck on him. She would look in the book to see if there was an explanation for it.

"Rebecca, that was fantastic. It was much more than I ever believed it could be. Thank you."

"Is it appropriate to thank your wife for giving you oral sex, because I kind of enjoyed it too. It wasn't exactly like my book told me it was going to be. You had much more stuff inside you then it said you would have. Thank goodness we were not making love, because you would have impregnated me for sure."

"Can we do that now, so we can consummate our marriage?"

"I have a headache!"

"Do you remember what your behind felt like Tuesday?"

"Vividly."

"Which end do you think will hurt worse, dear?"

"Amazingly, my headache just disappeared."

"I think I will take advantage of your ass first, and then I will take your pussy."

"If you ever expect sex from me, again, you better reverse that order."

"You are easy, Rebecca. You said I could have your ass."

"Yes, I did. What's the big deal about that? My book says it is an enjoyable part of a full sexual experience."

"May I read your book, with you, one day? We will be able to enjoy everything that's in there together. I do not know many things it explains about sexual intimacy, and it will help us enjoy our lives together more closely."

"If I can get the book back, from Deborah, we can read it at our leisure."

"We don't have to do that if you know the title, and author. We can order one online, and have it at home, before the week is out."

"You are brilliant, and I know both those items. Tomorrow morning, at breakfast, you can place the order, online."

"Tomorrow morning's breakfast is you, dear. I hadn't planned on having food, until later in the day."

"Can I have a candy bar, so my sugar level doesn't go down too low."

"You do know semen is pure protein, don't you? You will never run out of energy, and your sugar level will remain constant."

"How about you big guy?"

"Your secretions are the same as mine, only a little bit more liquid, and more plentiful. I will not die of hypoglycemia before lunch."

"You better not, I want that book. It's getting harder and harder for me to get back from my sister. I believe she likes it."

"I should hire a hypnotist and have Debbie become a nun. With all that information stored in her head she would go crazy."

"That was not a nice thing to say about my sister, Richard. Just because she's not marrying Holden does not mean she will not find a good man to marry, as time goes on."

"It will be interesting to see what happens to the 2 of them while we are in space. We will have to keep them separated, as much as possible, just to be sure they don't become friends, with benefits!"

"They will cut each other's eyes out if they get that close."

"What if he takes her from behind. She can't get her claws on him from that position. I understand, from my readings, it is a very pleasurable position. Can we start now, please?"

"My headache is gone, and I'm in the mood. The birth control pills are between 87% and 97% effective. Any bets?"

"Becky, if any couple could beat those odds, it's us. Let the games begin."

"Remember, there's a little obstruction in there for you to take away from me. It may hurt, when you break past it, so a little caution would be appreciated."

"I have something that is going to help the pain a great deal. I purchased it from a reputable doctor, not from someone on a street corner, or one of those X-rated stores. As soon as I have you ready, I will put it on the area, and take your virginity, and mine along with it."

"Are you ever at a loss for superior words, and deeds?"

"You will have to be the one that tells me. If it works properly, you may give the rest of it to your sister."

"Screw her, let her scream in agony."

"Are you ever at a loss for superior words and deeds?"

"I guess Debbie would have to be the one to tell you."

"Richard, you are a pain in the ass."

"You told me to go there second, dear."

"I promised to be a normal human being. Normal human beings smack sarcastic human beings when they deserve it. You are very close to being smacked."

"Baby, do you feel something sliding between your l vaginal lips? Since the answer is yes, that is me, and my erection getting ready to enter you. If you smack me, I will bury myself deep inside you in one stroke, without regard to your comfort. If you are nice to me, your comfort will be my only thought. Which shall it be, my dear?"

"Why do I always get caught in this position?"

"I didn't know you were ever in this position before."

"Richard, be very careful. You will sleep sometime, and I will get even with you, in one form, or another."

"I believe you, now believe me. I'm going to into you, at this moment, and I'm not going to tell you which way it is going to be."

Rebecca's eyes opened wide as she looked into his. His eyes gave nothing away as she felt the head of his penis being introduced into her vagina. She winced in pain as she was stretched by his size.

"Shit! If the head of his dick hurts this bad, he's going to rip apart my hymen away, and destroy my insides."

"Put your hands behind my neck, your feet over my thighs, and hold on tight. This will keep you stable, and strong as I enter you. If you don't move, my entrance will be easier on you."

"Okay!"

She felt him slide deeper into her, until the head of his prick touched her hymen. She reacted by backing away, as did he. He began a slow, rocking, motion into her, and she began to feel her juices flowing. Kissing her was also affecting her senses as his right hand played with her hooded warrior, trying to get it to expose itself, again.

He kissed her neck, her breasts, and her ears, all the while distracting her from what was happening down below. He bit her nipple, then suckled on it, causing her to moan. He bit the other nipple and began sucking on it, and she came.

"You sneaky...!"

In the middle of her sentence, he broke through her hymen and into the velvet glove beneath it. She never knew what hit her, as she came again.

She yelled at him. "What the hell am I supposed to do with you? I come at your slightest touch. Then, you break through my virginity, and I barely feel it, as I come again. I'm going to walk around with soggy panties, all the time, because of you."

"Would you rather I raped you?"

"No, but I never knew loving you would be this good. I do love you, Richard, I always will. Why do you think I went nuts when I couldn't have you in my life sooner?"

"I was always at your side. I was never leaving you. The only thing we never did was what I am doing to you now, and what I'm doing now is very, very nice. On a scale of 1 to 10, there were only 2 things in my life that are now 10s. You and my work."

"Richard, you put me before your work."

"The 2 of you are interchangeable. One will never come before the other, and the other will never come before the one. If you ever need me, I will be there. If my work needs me, I will be there. You can always be at my side. That will not always be possible after we have children. At that time, we will do as my father and mother did, we will set up a schedule, where I will always be home for dinner and on the weekends. If you are working, on a scientific project, the children will have one or more nannies to take care of them. You will never be a stay at home mom, because you are a scientist. That will never be shunted aside, because you are a parent."

"Richard, would you pay attention to what you're doing, please. Something is happening inside me, and it feels really, really good."

"How about me. Do I feel really, really good inside you?"

"The 2 of you seem interchangeable. One feeling does not seem possible, without the other, and the other feeling does not seem possible, without the one. What do you think about those apples?"

"Pay attention, and I will give you many more feelings to think about in the next few minutes. I guarantee you will not be thinking about apples."

His hips moved into the fastest pace he could accomplish. Their hipbones began pounding into one another. Their talking finally ceased, because they were kissing passionately. The thumb and forefinger of his right hand caught hold of her exposed clitoris, and was masturbating it.

Her vagina heated and swelled by half, trapping him inside her, not that he wanted to go anywhere else than where he was. He was in an 18-year-old boys paradise, and he never wanted to leave. The feeling in the pit of his stomach and in his testes told him that his end was closing in on him. He wanted to enjoy this feeling forever, or at least as long as possible.

His educational material told him to think of anything, but what he loved. That left out science, family, and Rebecca, who was now family, forever. He couldn't think about growing wheat or soy beans, forest management, or ocean rise, because they were all science related. That left him with sports as his only option. He remembered the day they left the ballpark, in Jacksonville, and those people tried to kill everyone in the car he was riding. That didn't last but 17 seconds, as the agents took them down, without hesitation, or remorse. Their driver was a pro, and took 1 of the vehicles out of action, using their vehicle to do it. The other vehicle was outclassed, and subdued by armor piercing bullets seconds later. It was a slaughter, pure and simple.

Holden picked the winner of the ballgame before the end of the first-inning. He called every pitch before it was thrown, and exactly where the pitcher was going to throw it. He was right every time. The guards were so angry with him, they wanted to shoot him. They had to leave the ballpark before the middle of the 2nd inning to avoid a riot from breaking out among the agents. Holden was ruining America's pastime, until 1 of the agents said that they could make a fortune using him to pick the winners of the playoffs, and the World Series.

Suddenly, Holden became a filet mignon at a meat- eating contest. Everyone wanted a piece of him. Most of these agents were transferred to other duties, and they were not happy to leave Holden behind.

"Come back, Richard. I don't know where you went. I am so close; I just can't finish."

"I'm sorry, Becky, I'm so sorry. I went to a baseball game, and got shot at. I didn't want to cum before you did, and it was the only thing I could think of that could slow me down. I was so ready to explode, and it worked. If you are ready, I think you and I will cum together now."

"If you bite my nipple, I will explode."

"I have a better idea."

He nipped at her nose, and her upper lip. He moved down to her neck, but did not give her a hickey. He kissed her all around, moved up to her left ear, and sucked on her earlobe.

She pulled her head away shouting, "No, I'm ticklish!"

He grinned. "Oh really!"

"I'm going to kill that bitch when I see her next. She couldn't keep a secret, if her tits depended on it."

"Is that a nice thing to say about your wonderful sister?"

His tongue delved deeply into her left ear, and she tried to get her head away from him. It was useless. He was taller, weighed more, and dammit, he was stronger than she was. She would find a way to get even with him, without tearing off that wonderful implement that was bringing on her ecstasy at this very second.

She screamed out, "Oh God, thank you. Let me kill him in bed. He deserves it, he truly does."

Moments later she heard another scream, and it wasn't hers.

Richard screamed, as he filled her womb with life-giving sperm, plentifully. It filled her to overflowing and she felt it spilling out of her vagina. When his prick finally stopped pulsing, her vagina loosened its grip on him. He laid down on top of her, and he spoke loving words.

"I hope it is always like this for us. I love the look on your face as you orgasm! You leave this world and enter another time and place. You are so peaceful and calm there. I wish you could be like that here, in this world, all the time. I wish I could make you as happy, and as stress free as you are there. I will do my best to make your life here that way."

"Richard, life is like a bowl of cherries, and sometimes you get the pits. Surprise, you won!"

He rolled off her, and rose onto his knees. He closed his eyes and prayed aloud. "Oh Lord, thank you for making her mine. No one in his right mind could possibly want her in his life, as I want her in mine. If you allow me to kill her in bed, I will be your humble servant every day of my life. I will stop doing anything I am doing, to do the work you asked me to do.

No one deserves to die more than she does, no one. She truly does deserve it. You can send your angels and saints to watch over us and see how she acts, every day. I promise not to provoke her in any manner. What they will see is Rebecca Finch Luck in her normal state of affairs, with a loving and supportive husband doing her bidding. Thank you for your time."

He was attacked from behind by a furious female.

"You plagiarist! You took my words and turn them against me. You cheated again! You can't do that to me, and expect to get away with it."

He flipped her over his back, and she landed on her chest. Taking advantage of this situation, he bit one cheek of her ass, and smacked the other.

"Did I lie about anything, Shorty?"

"Stop calling me Shorty. I'm taller than Debbie."

"You're taller than your sister by 1/32 of an inch. To me, that is no difference at all. Why are you being such a bitch? I didn't say anything that wasn't true."

"Did you have to offer it to the universe? There might have been someone out there that didn't know how terrible I am."

"Isn't that the point, my love? We don't want you to be terrible any longer. We want you to be a Norman Rockwell painting. You don't have to be the aged wife of a bespectacled old man. All I want, and all your grandparents want is for you to be a happy, and carefree young woman. You do realize, because of your position in life, that you can do anything you want, until the day we depart the Earth. My uncle Dycke can have you flown anywhere in the world you desire, in a pink private jet, flown by my Aunt Payne. No one flies that airplane except her, and she is the company's chief test pilot. She knows more about airplanes than the people that make them. She can find a fault in an aircraft program, faster than a computer. She is special, so special, that Grumman Gulfstream hires her to test out each aircraft that rolls off the assembly line. Before she gets into one of the new airplanes, she and her crew go over it with a fine-tooth comb. It amazes the managers, the crew chiefs, and the mechanics what they find every time they go over a new plane.

Their constant refrain is, "Where the hell did you find that?"

When they show them the pictures of the items sitting where it was found, they just shake their heads in disbelief.

"As your loving husband, I will never put your life in danger. I told you before that you will always have protection around you. You are very important to me, and my future. You're the only one in my dreams. That is how much you mean to me. I hope I mean that much to you."

"I told you at our wedding that I would have no other man in my life but you. I will have your children, and love them as much as I love you. I won't let you go Richard, that's how much you mean to me. Without you in my life, I truly believe I will die."

"According to my brother, I'm going to drive him crazy for the next 70 years. You have nothing to worry about me leaving you, before I reach 88 years old. After that, we will take it one year at a time."

"I plan on hitting the century mark. You better not die on me before that point, or I will find you in the next life, and make you the most miserable person that ever started the 2nd time around."

"If you can find me, you can terrorize me. I want to come back as a sea urchin."

"Richard, I hate you. You always have the right thing to say. However, I want to come back as a seal. Seals eat sea urchins."

"You can eat me now, dear. You don't have to wait for me to become a sea urchin."

"You really are trying my patience. I wish I could do what you do. At least I could get even with you, once in a while."