Hot and Fuzzy Pt. 07 - Finale

"Hmmm, that's perfect," Jenny whimpered as she moved her hips back against me, the two of us drawing in quick but quiet breaths as we tried to stealthily fuck each others brains out, me holding Jenny as Jenny held Mel, all three of us counterpoints to Jenny and I having near silent sex. "Come inside me Michael, fill me up," Jenny begged. I looked at the back of that beautifully short, almost white-blonde hair that was spiking all over the place and realised I wanted to do just that. I looked at her slim neck and moved my head forward, kissing tonguing and nibbling on the back it.

"Holy fucking God!" Jenny exclaimed as quietly as possible as my rolling pressure round her nipple, nibbles on the back of her neck and ever speeding thrusts seem to tip her over the edge of the sexual abyss and she came around my cock, her hand reaching around and grabbing my buttocks, holding my in place to make sure I didn't move whilst her lower region was so sensitive, only after her hand left my cheek did I begin to resume my movements, rocking myself in and out of her as my dick throbbed longingly inside her as I sought to release myself deep into Jenny, her bum moving back against me as she turned to look at me with an intensity that was so beguiling I couldn't take any more.

"Fuck yeah, take it!" I moaned as I came deep inside her, my hot seed filling her insides. I moved forward so I was spooning her so tightly I could feel her ribs contracting under every breath, our breathing synching as my cock remained buried deep within her pussy.

"NGGH-GRRFFNGRRD!" snored Mel, as Jenny's arm was still draped over her. Jenny and I couldn't help but stifle a giggle at that, my dick getting squeezed as her laugh caused her pussy to squeeze it back to life. I turned Jenny's face to mine and kissed her slowly as I started to move intensely and deliberately inside her again.

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ONE YEAR LATER

The cottage once fumigated was lovely, more than a fitting place for me to start my life again, although I did not expect to be on the receiving end of two promotions in a year, the second of which was in far more tragic circumstances.

Frank passed away five months after his heart attack. In that time I filled in his role on a temporary basis for the village, always hoping that Frank would return and normality would resume, but it never did. Deborah moved-in with Frank under the guise that he needed someone around more to take care of him, but we all knew the real reason was she wanted to spend as much time with Frank as possible. The first week she moved in to "take care" of him the only people that saw the two of them that week were delivery drivers as they never left the house.

After that arrangement began they took a few short trips overseas, went on a Mediterranean cruise, but you could see in his face that age and time were not on his side and seven months ago he passed away in his sleep. Dani was as distraught as I'd seen her and needed a month of compassionate leave just to get to the right side of functional. Hugh and I both stepped up to provide grief counselling and create support groups for everyone at this tough time. I heard so many amazing stories about how Frank had affected people here over the years in big and small ways, from raising a fund for some first-time parents to be a character reference for a child's application to a prestigious university, back when those things mattered. It made filling in for the man all the more daunting and upsetting.

To add to that I also had to contend with the end of my marriage to Mel. We kept going until a few week's after Frank's funeral but we had to accept that there was no chance for us going forward, the trust issue we had were too great, especially in an environment where there was always a new temptation behind every door, for both of us. I'd made peace with that now and, due to the special circumstances of us living in Forston we still saw each other and still enjoyed each other's bodies often. It's not like the FSO was going to disband due to Frank's passing, in fact the latest meeting is in a week's time.

PING

I looked at my phone which brought me out of my reflective state and could see a shopping list containing a variety of items; yoghurt, milk, ice cream and beans. I knew better than to wait for tonight to get them and headed out of the station to drop them off now.

"Hey. where you off?" Sergeant Danielle Forrester asked as I headed out.

"Personal errand. Think you can hold the fort till I get back?" I queried.

"I dunno. It's pretty chocka round here, innit?" Dani replied with a grin. I knew my newly appointed sergeant could handle any situation that came her way and I headed out to get the list, giving a wave to the security camera outside the Safeway Superstore as I headed in, knowing that Byron was more than likely in his office spying on his CCTV monitors the same way Roger Rider was back at the station. I headed in to the Greek style natural yoghurt section and pondered which one I needed to pick to make sure it was the right one when my thought process was interrupted.

"Hey! You trying to move that natural style greek yoghurt with the power of your mind or are you gonna buy one?" an earthy voice echoed behind me. I turned to face a stunning brunette I'd known for a huge portion of my life.

"Hey, you. How's it going?" I asked.

"Good, good. You?" Mel asked as she smiled back at me. I waited till she played with her hair before looking down her body. She was wearing jogging pants and a gym top, her hair back in a bun, indicating she was heading to the leisure centre and gym rather than away from it.

"Very good. I've not seen you for a few weeks. You been away?" I asked.

"Yeah, just back in from London. I was just sorting some work stuff out. Back now though," Mel replied, smiling back at me, looking radiant. "By the way, Hugh and I were heading round to Talia's and Trent's place this weekend. You fancy coming?"

"Er...I'll ask the other half and get back to you on that," I answered, taking in just how truly amazing she looked. "I've heard they've got a new game they're wanting to try".

"Yeah, it's called..."

"Fantasy!" we both replied at once before giggling. It was nice seeing that we still had that connection where we knew what the other was going to say. "Well, I'll see you there, then," I remarked, before leaning in for a kiss that Mel responded to, her mouth meeting mine and enjoying the sensation. I watched her as she left, her arse swaying from side to side before she looked back at me to see me watching her, and flashing me a smile.

I guess that's what made things easier and weirder about our split. The fact that she moved in with Hugh may have made it more unbearable, but because the village was so open sexually, it meant that we were still physically intimate quite often and this acted almost like a release valve to the grief we felt at the relationship ending. As I watched her backside move side to side I couldn't help but think the last time I saw it which was when I had her bent over a sofa in one of the rooms up at the manor house as I was taking her from behind, my dick sliding between her tan-lined cheeks as I had her bent over and was biting her shoulder and feeling those magnificent breasts as she ground and rolled her arse into me. God, she could fuck like a machine and just the thought of the next game night at Talia's was getting me hard.

PING

I looked down at the message on my phone.

Where's my stuff?

I replied to the message with an equally prompt reply.

On my way.

I grabbed the produce as quick as I could and headed back to the squad car, racing back to the cottage, heading inside with all the stuff and announcing my presence as soon as I got there.

"I'm back!" I yelled, looking around downstairs to be met by no-one. I quickly fathomed that I must have a present waiting for me upstairs. I brought the yoghurt with me as I figured she wanted it for lunch. "I saw Mel today at the supermarket. She and Hugh are going to Talia and Trent's this weekend for a game night. Thought it might be good for us."

I opened the bedroom door and there was Jenny, led on the bed wearing a white negligee. I smiled as I looked at her blossoming boobs and three-month bump. For some reason pregnancy had made her feel more horny rather than less. Her hair had grown and she was back to having a cute, blonde, bob haircut. I loved it on her. Who was I kidding I loved all of her.

After Mel and I split Jenny stuck around to console Mel and I which progressed to all three of us becoming closer, eventually after one night when I was dropping her off at her hotel I had gone to hug her and we'd kissed. It was nothing new in Forston people kissed all the time, but I knew the kiss meant more, felt more, and after that we tumbled into her suite and spent the next four hours exploring each other alone. It was close, it was intimate, it was revelatory, and now here she was, expecting after less than a year together. I guess sometimes when you know, you just know. I handed her the yoghurt and the spoon.

"Thanks...but this isn't for me," Jenny replied with an intoxicating hint of a smile.

"No?" I queried.

"No. It's for you," replied Jenny, and with that she unfastened the negligee, opened the yoghurt and let it tumble across her chest. I chuckled at her as she let out a tiny scream at the cold whilst I unfastened my shirt. I glanced down at the bedside table as the black ball of destiny caught the light of the late morning sun. I grabbed the orb and shook it whilst I asked my question.

"Am I going to enjoy my lunch today?"

I looked down and the tiny triangle appeared in the window.

it is certain.

That was good enough for me.

The end.

So that's a wrap on HOT AND FUZZY. I hope you enjoyed it and maybe I'll see you at the next story.

Ta-ta for now.