Mary Beth and Jordan

"Sit down son."

I suppose I should have been prepared for that comment. Old man Beckett was used to having his own way, just like he did six years ago.

"I'm not your son Mr. Beckett, that piece of shit sat next to you is."

Tommy leapt from his chair, pure hatred in his eyes. His father grabbed his arm preventing him from moving away from the table, a small laugh escaped old man Beckett's lips.

"I see you still know what buttons to push don't you son."

Giving him the satisfaction of an answer wasn't on my agenda. I sat down and watched the old man, also keeping Tommy in my peripheral vision.

"You asked me here, why?"

Tommy started the fidget. The old man placed his hand in his sons and looked at him. Tommy clearly didn't want to be here and I could no doubt say the same about the old man.

"We need to put this to rest now son. I'm getting old and both of us know we have fought each other to a standstill these last six years. The only reason I'm still breathing is to make sure you can't hurt Tommy. Let me die in peace son."

I shook my head and smiled. But the words of Mom and Mary Beth kept going through my mind.

"You know I could simply wait your going to die eventually and he won't last long without you telling him what to do."

The old man wasn't fast enough this time. Tommy leapt from the chair kicking it away from himself and with an almost animal like growl lunged at me from across the table. I just had time to stand and hit him once, it hurt like hell and for a few minutes I actually thought I may have broken my hand, but it was enough. Tommy was now un-conscious across the table. Old man Beckett looked at his son on the table and then up at me.

"Isn't it amazing what two years worth of boxing lessons can do for you."

Sitting back down I could hear Mary Beth telling me it was time to stop, time to walk away from all this and then my mind focused on Brenna. Six years of my life I had spent going after Tommy and his friends slowly destroying them, just as they had done the same to me so many years ago. But my revenge had already cost me precious time with my Mom, time I could no longer have, if it continued it could well cost me Mary Beth and Brenna. I had only just found my little girl my heart told me I couldn't afford to loose her.

Mary Beth was right, it was time to stop and so with a sigh I looked at old man Beckett and said.

"I'm going to make you a once in a lifetime, never going to be repeated offer. You both continue to leave your daughter and my child alone. I hope to persuade them both to come with me, if they don't then you never touch them and you keep away from my daughter."

"That girl ceased being my daughter the day she broke ranks and sided with you."

Looking at this tired old man, I just shook my head in wonder. Mary Beth's loyalty to her family was tested to its limits from the time Tommy and his friends forced us off the road when we where returning home the day of our picnic. Filing a report at the Sheriff's office was a waste of time. Old man Beckett saw to that, the Sheriff lost the first form and when I filed again, he found no evidence of the 'accident' at all.

When I started to gather my own evidence Tommy and his friends paid me a visit. I was beaten so badly I was hospitalized for a week. Even my own Mom didn't recognize me on that hospital bed that first night, a day later I got a visit from the Sheriff. Seems everyone had an alibi and of course no one saw anything. Up until now I had kept Mary Beth at arms length, finally agreeing to her visit, she bounced into my room took one look, screamed and dropped the flowers on the floor rushed onto the bed and cried.

Tommy started to stir on the table and we both watched him sit back down again. His eyes watched, never leaving me. Old man Beckett looked towards Tommy and then moved his hand onto his arm. It was clear he loved his son dearly. It was just so desperately sad that his son was such a thug who once out of his father's sight wanted to behave like the big I am.

"That was a cheap shot, why don't we take this outside?"

I looked towards old man Beckett and sighed, finally standing up, shaking my head and heading towards the door. Stopping for a moment I looked down at the old man, his hand still on his sons arm.

"Why are we kidding ourselves, we both know how this is finally going to end which is why I needed to destroy him the way I had with the others. At least between you and me there were rules. You may hate your daughter but at least you left her and Brenna alone. I know he would have no qualms about hurting them to get to me."

It was the grin on Tommy's face that proved to me what I had just said was right. It's just a shame old man Beckett never could see what a waste of a human being his son really was. Taking the long route back to Mary Beth's gave me the time I needed to think. It was hard to believe I actually liked old man Beckett, yes we had our own agenda's but our fight was with each other.

Suddenly lights filled my rear view mirror and for a moment I thought it may be Tommy, then the lights dimmed and the blue and red lights twirled for a moment and then went out. Indicating and pulling over I waited hands on the steering wheel. A figure emerged from the car and walked on the inside came to my passenger door, opened it and sat down.

"It's been a while Jordan."

I finally allowed myself to relax.

"How are things Sheriff. I suppose it would be a waste of time asking how you knew I was in town."

The Sheriff laughed and I smiled, his laugh had been infectious when his son and I were in school. We both used to tease him just to try and make him laugh, that's how much we liked to hear him. It hadn't changed.

"Don't forget Jordan, I'm the Sheriff and we don't get that many rental cars in this area, and I'm not sure if anyone told you but Conner has been courting Jodie these last eighteen months."

He sighed. "I sure hope that boy grows a set real quick Jordan, girls like Jodie don't stay on the market long."

That set the Sheriff off on another bout of laughter, finally wiping a laughter tear from his eyes.

"I'm real sorry about your Mom Jordan, we all went to the funeral, and I was even ready to back up Mary Beth if push came to shove. I didn't need to she handled herself with real dignity, shame I couldn't say the same for some that turned up."

The Sheriff paused for a moment. I figured this part of the conversation was long over due; this was the first time he had to start it.

"Jordan I'm not dumb. I know you had a hand in getting me elected and even re-elected. You may have steered clear of campaign contributions but I know how much I got charged for all the flyers and posters that went up."

"Sheriff..."

He held up his hand to stop me.

"Don't Jordan, you see when I found out what you were doing I went to see your Mom. She persuaded me to let it be, she told me this town needed an honest Sheriff and I was to let you help if I was comfortable with it then fine, if not then the bad guys win again. You have never asked for anything in return Jordan."

"Sheriff, a good and honest man won that election, we both got what we wanted. This town needed someone that old man Beckett couldn't call on to protect his son anymore and of course your good lady got to wear that hat at the celebration party."

The Sheriff burst into a fresh round of laughter and again I just couldn't help but smile, I had missed this man, Conner was my best friend but this man was there for me when my Father died. Mom knew I sometimes went to him for advice on things I felt I couldn't talk to Mom about, just as I knew he was know doubt on the phone to her by the time I had left his front porch.

"I've seen the storm clouds gathering Jordan. All I can do is warn you like I warned Tommy. Don't break the law Jordan, even you're not immune from the law."

"Sheriff I plan to be in and out of town in a couple of days. What can possibly happen in a couple of days?"

I still heard the Sheriff laughing as he climbed back into his car and pulled away leaving me still sitting on the side of the road.

As I pulled away my mind again wandered back to the hospital bed and telling Mary Beth that it was her brother and his friends that put me here. She grabbed her bag and after a flurry of activity found her cell. The call to Tommy was quick, Mary Beth yelled down the phone and apparently Tommy did some yelling back. It was then that old man Beckett got involved and ordered her home. The look in her eyes sealed it for me. I knew she was daddy's little girl and now even that was being tested.

We had both already come up against her Fathers animosity towards me, to him I was the geek who had seduced his little girl by stealth and to make it worse I wasn't from some old money family from the Hampton's. Mary Beth made excuses and added she would be back once she had sorted out this mess. Nodding in the appropriate places and eventually looking out the window rather than watch her leave, the pain of all five of them taking it in turn to hold me down while the others beat on me was nothing compared to seeing the girl I loved so intensely take the side of her Father and Brother, it damned near killed me.

She never came back and if she had the nurses where under instructions not to let her in. As soon as I could leave the hospital I left town. I stayed with cousins for a while to convalesce but Mom soon realized I wasn't coming back, apart from Mom there simply wasn't anything for me to come back to, so Mom released money Dad had put aside for me and as soon as I was well enough I started my own IT business. Planning my revenge started soon after.

Both the girls were sat on the porch when I pulled up. Mary Beth said something into Brenna's ear and she quickly looked around and watched me get out of the car. Climbed off her Mom and dashed to the gate in time for me to meet her there, I carried her back to the porch and sat next to Mary Beth, I started to think Brenna was simply holding it together until I got back. Not long after I sat down she was once again in her mothers arms, and then she was asleep, we both smiled, Mary Beth leaned into me.

"Get to bed JD you and I have unfinished business."

I followed the girls inside and Mary Beth kicked a door open as she passed it and continued on down the hall with Brenna in her arms. Mary Beth had changed much of the interior of what was once Mom's room, I stood by the window thinking about what old man Beckett was going to do next, I had made him an offer that to a man like him would have shook on it instantly. The cloud over the whole conversation was Tommy and his unpredictability in the matter.

"A nickel for them JD."

"I was just thinking how sexy you looked naked and when I could get you that way again."

I heard a rustle of clothing and looked around in time to see her blouse hit the floor, the vision standing before me was just sex on legs, the smile on her lips and the glint in her eye, warning me of what was coming.

"You are so full of shit JD, but I love you so much I will take your compliment and raise you. I've shown you mine, now show me yours."

I made love to Mary Beth that night, kissing every inch of her body, re-discovering every part of her, we both knew we had to be real gentle with each other, so I matched the gentle kiss I gave her one side of her neck with one the other side, each time my lips left her skin a slow moan would leave her. By the time my kisses had got to her breasts the redness and the heat from her skin giving me amble warning of her building arousal.

As my kisses danced over her nipples I couldn't help running my tongue across them as well. She grunted and her upper body arched towards me and her hands wrapped themselves around my head forcing more of her nipple into my mouth where I gladly suckled on her and listened to those interesting little noises that came from her when I did, her breasts seemed to feel fuller and more sensitive. The devil in me turned this into a tease and torment time and I set about seeing how hard I could make her nipples, and then holding her nipple between my lips, how far I could stretch them.

Mary Beth let me know in her own way she was enjoying this when her grasp of my head slackened, her hands rested between my shoulder blades and gently ran her fingers up the back of my neck, steady moans and thrust upwards of her upper body hinting that she wanted me to continue for a while longer anyway. My torment was complete when I looked at both wet and incredibly hard nipples, my saliva making her nipples glisten. Sensing it was now a good time to continue my journey down her body, pausing just briefly to work on the underside of her breasts.

As I came upon a rib my tongue would run either up or down it a few inches, it was incredible watching her skin goose bump and then her body would shudder as my tongue worked along her rib line. At one point I had to stop and desperately suppress a giggle as I heard her exhale and faintly hear her say.

"Fuck I'm going to die and he hasn't even got to the best bits yet. I love this man."

By now it was her navel that was getting my attention, she tried to anticipate what I was doing and I watched as her stomach would dip away from my lips in an effort to stop me delving into her navel. The smell of her sex was becoming all-pervasive now, my nostrils would flair and I was finding it harder and harder to concentrate on my teasing her. As I went lower slowly kissing the area where Mary Beth once had hair I smiled, her skin was so smooth, she had obviously taken great care when she had shaved, her skin didn't have a blemish on it.

With one final kiss on her pubic bone I looked at her pussy, she was still bruised and well used from our earlier session. Her pussy lips were red and bloated. Cum trickled down between her lips and seemed to highlight her opening more. I kissed slowly downward and I bent forward a little the heat being generated between her legs was incredible and I kissed her pussy right on the center. She jumped when I did. Another soft moan escaped her lips and judging by the speed her chest was rising and falling, poor Mary Beth was having trouble breathing again.

I hesitated for a long moment. Finally I took my fingers and spread her swollen pussy lips.

"You have a beautiful pussy Mary Beth. The center is pink and kind of wrinkled but it's still bruised and swollen from before. You are really wet Mary Beth, is there something I can do to help you there."

With a grunt Mary Beth lifted her upper body, grabbed my hair and pulled me up and away from her, our eyes locked on one another her face was awash with perspiration, but it was her eyes I focused on, the pure lust this woman felt was gathering pace and I was holding her release back from her. She was very quiet, not saying anything. Finally and between gritted teeth she said.

"You took this body back JD and I love you so very much, but. If you don't get to the good parts and real soon I'm locking your head down there and you're not coming out until I'm total sated. Take the hint JD."

With that gentle threat hanging in the air she let my hair go and lay back onto the bed. I couldn't help but smile, this was all my own making, I had got her to this stage and again set about teasing her, poor Mary Beth was borderline now, and she so desperately needed her release. I looked at her swollen pink flower and slid my tongue deep into her and licked it slowly. She jumped again and I heard her moan. Her knees lifted and her pussy changed angle slightly, her lips were more open now. I licked it again and flattened my tongue and ran it over her wet center. She tasted exquisite and I loved the scent her excited pussy was sending out too.

Suddenly her heels dug into the bed and her body arched, her pussy left my lips, and Mary Beth let out one heck of an orgasm, I had nothing to do until she came back down again and when she did. Boy was I going to have some fun. Her fingers were wrapped into the bed sheet her toes curled a couple of drops of cum landed on my forehead as she shook and gasped her way through her orgasm. Even in this state she was trying to be quiet so as not to wake Brenna and also savor every ounce of her orgasm at the same time. Not an easy thing to do for any Mother let alone one that could be as vocal as Mary Beth.

I guess it was quite a step for her. When her body finally came to rest again on the bed I was waiting for her. I certainly knew what I wanted to do, so I did it. As poor Mary Beth tried desperately to pull air into her lungs, I swung my body around and on top of her, she must have had her eyes open because she pushed my legs apart and grabbed my cock in her hand guiding it into her mouth as I lowered myself onto her, then holding her ass I twisted on the bed and we swapped places.

Mary Beth was in her element now and being underneath her gave me the angle I wanted. I could feel her hands on my ass and using me as leverage as she lowered her mouth all the way down my erection until I could feel her nose touch my groin area. I licked her sweet pussy again and again in return her groan sent shudders down my cock. I loved her taste, her nectar just made me come back for more, what a wonder this woman was. Again I slid my tongue inside her pussy extending my tongue as far as I could inside her, my lips touched her wet flesh. I sucked a little and her sweet juices filled my mouth.

My taste buds where going crazy and for a second a pulled away from her, that's when I found the small firm soaked bud of her clit, fully exposed and glistening. The smell of her cum simply sent me to greater heights. It was time, Mary Beth deserved this and I knew it would be my turn later. I wrapped my arms around her ass and locked my hands so she couldn't move, instantly she went rigid as she realized something had changed, her mouth came away from my cock and she looked behind her, with a wink of my eye I see panic cross her face as she suddenly realized what I had in store, so with a grin on my face.

Firming my grip on her ass, I pulled back just a little, moved my head down and explored her slit with my tongue. Finding her bud again, she cried out and then desperately tried to stifle it. I sucked it in as far into my mouth as I could and flicked it with my tongue over and over. Mary Beth buried her head between my thighs and screamed. Her body went rigid. I continued to flick her clit as fast as my tongue would go and she thrashed against me. Her body writhed against mine and I managed to keep my mouth against her pussy and sucked and tongued her clit until she had two screaming climaxes.

As much as I wanted to tease her further I knew she was spent, her body little more than a wet rag on top of me. Other than her chest heaving to be followed by small sobs as she released the oxygen from her lungs, all her energy was sapped from her. Mary Beth's clit glowed red and looked incredibly sensitive after her climax, her sweet juices soaked my mouth and neck. I stroked her ass and legs as her body and mind came back to me, finally feeling her move, I unlocked my arms and as tenderly as I could I lay her back on the bed, she was as limp as could be, and lay on her back both crying and panting at the same time.

Climbing up the bed I held her head in my arms sometimes I would brush a hair from her face even though I knew there wasn't one there it was the feeling of tenderness I wanted her to sense and understand, other times I would lean down and kiss her forehead. It was the sleep of the exhausted that stole my Mary Beth from me that night, making sure she was comfortable I lay down next to her and I listened to her breathing, soon that hypnotic noise took me also.

I heard the door open and Mary Beth stiffened against me so I knew she was awake as well. We had been caught and I decided to try and bluff it out, I watched with one open eye as Brenna walked into the bedroom and then up to me, she shook me.