In The Beginning Ch. 13

I backed in to my spot and climbed the steps to the upper car park. Janice's Chevy was parked to the side of the garage. I hoped Gerald would be on time. I entered the house through the garage and smelled the odor of cleaning chemicals. Louise was in the foyer looking at the carpet and seemed pleased. "They started on the rugs today, and got right much done. The guy says two more days on this floor and a day upstairs and a day in the studio. He says the smell only lasts an hour or so. Janice has been working like a demon on the bathrooms in the bedrooms. She's good help." "Good. I've got a friend coming to look at the yard work this afternoon. Louise, got a minute?" I asked. "Sure, Cool, what's on your mind?" She asked. "I have a guest coming to see me tonight, Marie Stone, a teacher from school. She'll probably come to the front door. Just show her down, if that's all right?" I said. "This Dianne's friend, Marie?" She asked. I nodded, and she smiled broadly. "Nice girl, she gave your dad a real working over a couple of times. She know you know about that?" "I expect she does. I told her I talked with Dianne about the old days. I think she has some sort of a problem with her husband, but I'm not sure." I said. Louise put her hand on my shoulder and said, "Keep your shit together, she's married and that might come back to haunt you." "That's why I invited her here. Nobody has to know but us." I answered.

The gate buzzer rang and it was Gerald and his brother. I opened the gate and met them out front and showed them the upper lawns and then around back to the river side. My friend was duly impressed. "This is a full time gig for two or three guys. I don't think we've got big enough equipment to handle lawns this size." He stated. "No problem, we have everything you need here. Mowers, tillers, carts, edgers, weed eaters, you name it." I said and showed him down to the maintenance shed by the boathouse. "There's even a small apartment over the shed here if you need a place to live. Maybe you'd just rather hire on by the hour and not take it as a contract?" I asked. "That's probably what we'll do. I'll talk to you at school tomorrow. I'm sure we have a deal. This place is great." He said. I walked them back to the front and they left.

Louise asked about dinner and I told her light, and early. Janice came down the hallway and walked into the kitchen. "Hi, Boss, you doing okay?" She bubbled. "Fine thanks. You get settled all right?" I asked. "Thank you, I have and I want to thank you for the opportunity. I wasn't sure what I was going to do." "No sweat, we'll get acquainted better later. I have a guest coming and need to clean up a bit." I said.

I went downstairs and put some music on. I took a shower and shaved. I found a silk pullover and light khaki's, and wished again that I wasn't so soft. The phone rang and it was Louise telling me she had a few shrimp peeled and I could eat any time. I hung up and went to the kitchen. Louise, Janice and I sat out on the balcony off the kitchen and ate shrimp and enjoyed the spring evening. It would soon be getting hot as summer progressed and these pleasant times would have to wait again until fall. Janice listened as Louise talked of the upcoming visit from my sisters. Louise was in ecstasy with their anticipated arrival. Janice heard the gate buzzer and went to buzz in my guest. I walked into the foyer just as Ms. Stone entered the house. "So nice to see you Ms. Stone." I said as I extended my hand to take hers. I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. I felt her squeeze my hand as my lips brushed cheek. "I feel butterflies." She whispered. I introduced Janice and Louise rushed up to give Marie a big hug. "Louise, I've missed seeing you so much." She cried. "Oh, Honey, we'll have to chew over all the old times when the girls get here." Louise was pleased. "We'll leave you two alone." She said and ushered Janice down the hallway.

I asked Marie if she would like to see the studio and she said yes. We descended the stairs and entered the studio. She looked around and walked to a sofa and dropped her keys and purse on the table next to it and I asked her if she would like a glass of wine. "That would be very nice." She said. "Mind if I smoke?" I said no and found an ashtray under the bar. She perched on a bar stool, and I touched a flame from her lighter to the tip of her cigarette. She inhaled deeply and exhausted the smoke through her nostrils. Her hair was still swept up, but her make-up had been freshly reapplied. She was still wearing the same clothing she had on in school. "I didn't go home after school." She said. "I'm sorry that I haven't changed. I would have had a scene with my husband, and frankly, I don't care for any more crap from him." "I'm sorry to hear that you're not getting along." I sympathized. "Want to talk about it?" She dragged on her cigarette and shook her head. "I'd rather not talk about that slob. He's just pathetic. Won't look for work, and just lays around the house in his dirty underwear. I'm sick of it." She seemed glad to get it off her chest, but I didn't pursue it further. "Care for a few peeled shrimp?" I asked. "I'd love some." She replied. I went up to the kitchen and raided the refrigerator for a bowl of shrimp and some cocktail sauce.

I returned to the bar and sat next to her and peeled shrimp while we talked and had another glass of wine. Marie was starting to unwind and she even laughed a little. I could see she had unbuttoned several buttons on her blouse and her breasts struggled to stay in the top of her lacy bra. Her skirt had ridden up high on her hip and I saw that she wore stockings and garters. Good girl, sexy underwear was a passion of mine and she must have been reading my mind. "You ever fuck another man's wife?" She asked. I was a little stunned. "No. But it sounds to me that if he was taking care of his wife at home, she wouldn't be wondering if another man wanted her." I said. "You always know just what to say, don't you?" She asked. "I try." I answered. "I like your music. Is that you playing on the sound system?" She asked. I told her it was and got up to wash the shrimp from my fingers. When I turned around, she had unpinned her hair and it fell around her shoulders. She shook her head and fluffed it with her fingers. Her dark Italian skin was aglow in the subtle lighting in the studio. A slow tune was playing so I asked her to dance. She slipped into my arms and rested her head on my chest we moved slowly to the music and I was certain that she could feel my erection pressing against her stomach.

The song ended and we stayed together dancing slowly to a fast tune but neither of us heard the music. "You feel good holding me." She breathed in my ear. She held herself tightly against me, rolling my cock back and forth with her body. I held her hair away from her neck and brushed my lips across her skin. I could feel her breathing quicken as I sucked gently on her earlobe. "I want to taste you." She said, pulling away. She reached for my zipper and pulled it down. She unsnapped my pants and dropped to her knees as she lowered them to my ankles. I stepped out of them and felt her tongue on my skin above my hard cock. She licked down one side and then up the other. She took first one ball into her hot mouth and slathered it with her tongue, and then the other. My cock was leaking pre-cum. And as she licked around my shaft, her face was soon bearing the results of her contact with me. She held me gently in her hand and rubbed her face all over with my leaking erection. Her skin was shining from my secretions.

She held the end of my shaft to her lips and circled it with her red lips. Her head bobbed on the very end for a long time before she took it in deeper. After what seemed like hours, she was engulfing my whole member with each downward thrust of her hot mouth. She pulled off and looked up at me. "Is this good for you?" She asked. "This is good for me. But, now it's my turn. Come with me." I answered. I pulled her to her feet and walked her into the bedroom. The water was running down the waterfall, and the underwater lights from the fishpond danced on the ceiling. I laid her back on the edge of the bed and knelt on the floor between her legs. I brought my face close to her fragrant opening and started pecking small kisses on her inner thighs. I kissed all around her orifices, touching her dark outer lips and puckered star lightly with the tip of my tongue. She was becoming extremely aroused and grunted each time my tongue touched one of her sensitive holes. She pulled my face into her pussy by grabbing two hands full of hair. I slashed her clit feverishly and she pushed herself up to meet my searching tongue. I plunged two fingers into her wet hole. She was lubricating my face and fingers liberally with her juices. I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and positioned my index finger on her rosebud. I heard her moan at my first touch and raise up to give me better access. I slid my slick finger into her hot ass and she climaxed into my face. She held me firmly by the hair. I pumped into her ass rapidly until she came a second time. My face was now coated with her female ejaculate. Her grunts came in rapid succession with each thrust my finger made into her hot ass hole, indicating that her orgasm was continuing for a long time.

I slowed my motion and she started to relax. I remover my fingers from her ass and cunt and licked as much of her juice off her pussy as I could without stimulating her further. I crawled up on the bed and lay next to her. I touched her solid nipple with a slippery finger and rubbed her breast with her own discharge. Her breathing returned to normal and she said. "Lots of butterflies around here, don't you think?" I laughed and agreed, "Yes indeed, I'd say we had a swarm in the air. Was that good for you?" "No need to ask again, you've taken my breath away. You're a better lover than your father. He's like a demon, when he fucks, you're deliberate, I like that." She said. "My husband is a pig. He smells and all he wants to do is empty his pathetic little cock in me and go to sleep." I was pleased for the compliment. "I've watched you all year in class. You're a very beautiful woman and I get turned on when I see you. I can't believe that we're actually here in my bed making love." I said. "Let's not get love confused with lust, here. I want your hot stiff cock in me because I think you're a stud, not because we're in love. I'm not trying to hurt your feelings, I'm just being honest." She instructed. "I can live with that." I told her as I leaned over to suck her nipple into my mouth.

I laved on her breasts for several minutes and she got hotter and hotter. I pulled her up and turned her over onto her hands and knees. Her hairy twat presented it's self to me between her spread thighs and I could see her shining rosebud just above it. I entered her hot canal from the rear and she moaned loudly as I traveled inward. I bumped firmly against her ass cheeks and her moans increased in intensity. "Fuck me now, Virgil, slam my pussy with your hot meat." She begged. I humped her cunt with savage thrusts and my balls slapped against her distended clit with each stroke. I drove into her with all my strength, and she returned each thrust with her own rearward push each time. "Oh, God, yes." She cried. "Keep fucking meeee!! Fill my cunt, please, Virgil, cum in meeeee!!" Our coupling lasted for a long time. I did everything I knew how to prolong the act but, finally, I could hold it back no more. I expelled my scalding brew deep into her sucking cunt. I could feel each blast as it escaped into her. Her cunt milked my erupting cock with each convulsion until my knees weakened and I had to lean over to keep from falling. I lay on top of her crushing her into the bed.

We stayed that way until she had to move to breath. I rolled off. My dick made a loud squishing noise as it popped out of her hot hole. My cock was followed by a huge glob of cum mixed with her juices. She scooped the thick discharges from between her legs with her fingers and brought them to her mouth and eagerly licked our potion from them and swallowed as much as she could wipe away. I crawled between her legs and sucked on her splayed lips savoring the mixture as she had. Afterward, she licked my face and lips to retrieve the very last vestiges of carnality. "Thank you, Virgil, you've given me hope. I can't live the way I have been any longer. I need to be treated like a woman, not a piece of property." She said. "I don't know what I'm going to do. Can we do this again?" "You're a very sensual woman, Marie. I'll do anything I can to help you. You can come here any time you want. I've got more women than I know what to do with right now, and you are all my friends. I'll always be yours. Besides, you fuck real good and I'd be real stupid to say I didn't want you again." I answered. We both laughed and cuddled for a while.

We got up and took a shower together and then I walked Marie up to her car. I kissed her tenderly on the lips. "See you in class tomorrow." I said. "You're too sweet for words, Virgil. You fuck real well too. See you tomorrow." I watched as her taillights disappeared down the drive.

I opened the front door and there stood Louise and Janice just inside the front door. Both were wearing very sexy sheer nighties. "You're getting yourself quite a stable going there, young fella. Think you can keep up with all of us?" Louise asked. They were both giggling like schoolgirls. "Not anymore tonight. I think I've reached my limit for the day. How about, let's us go downstairs and have a cold beer and listen to some music for a little while?" I asked. Each lady linked an arm through an elbow and we headed for my studio.