On the Loveseat Ch. 19

Erin lasted a few minutes more before she suddenly sprang upright and sank her full weight on my pelvis, her fingers on my chest scratching her ecstasy into my skin. She seemed frozen in bliss but her skin trembled as she shook almost imperceptibly as her orgasm swept through her delicate frame.

I was nearly unfazed during this, my dick slick with her juices still ready to continue, but the vision of this youthful vision reeling with unbound pleasure made my lust rise even higher for her. I felt like a second skin was shed at that moment, a layer of shadow falling away from my being.

Erin fell from my lap still shivering, her eyes unseeing up at the night sky. I turned my head to stare at her, feeling the first pangs of love blossoming deep within me. Love, or the remains of my lust anyway.

"Are you okay?" I asked softly not sure if she could hear me in her state.

She turned her head, her hair, the ringlets now stringy with dampness, almost covering her face.

"I am sooo okay. Great even." She said soothingly.

Erin then noticed my pole was still standing upright.

"Still? Even after that?" Erin asked incredulously.

I just shrugged my shoulders. Or attempted to from my prone position.

Erin looked at me almost with disappointment.

"I'm sorry. You didn't get off too?"

"It's okay. You did." I said consolingly.

"Boy did I." She looked back up at the sky, then her eyes returned to mine.

"I can't leave you like that though." Her eyes darted back and forth from mine to my crotch.

"It's alright." I replied. "This was more than enough. More than I expected!" I added with enthusiasm.

"It's not alright. What kind of girlfriend has sex, great sex, and then let's her boyfriend lay in a field with an amazing hard cock?"

I didn't know if that was rhetorical or not. It was a definitely odd question.

I just stared back at her without answer.

"Not a very good one, that's for sure." Erin sat up with renewed energy. She grabbed her clothes but didn't put them back on.

I assumed we were done and picked up my pants.

"Don't put those on yet." Erin looked at me like she had a secret. "Follow me."

"Uh, okay." I left the rest of my clothes where they lay.

The ground was rough on my bare feet but I followed my girlfriend eager to see what she had planned next.

We walked back to my car and I regretted not grabbing my clothing.

"We're not leaving?" I asked hopefully.

"I'm not done with you yet." She said forcefully, dropping her wadded clothes. "Up against the car."

I moved next to my car curiously.

Erin stepped next to me and pushed me back against my fender. She dropped to a crouch and grabbed my faltering phallus.

"I said an out-of-this-world blowjob." And she engulfed me in her mouth.

Once again, she had caught me by surprise.

"I said you didn't have to do anything." I croaked as she slavered her tongue over my stiffening dick.

"Oh yes I do." Erin barely paused to get those words out before licking from my balls to my wide cock head.

"Oh shit!" I cried out as I fell back with my hands on my car's hood.

"Mmfrmlgrglm." Was the noise she made as she practically swallowed my dick. Enough to make Aunt Jessica proud.

I let Erin have her way with my meat stick, just as long as she didn't try to take a bite out of me! Blowjob by headlight was a new one for me!

Erin was totally committed to giving me a thorough dick sucking, lavishing every millimeter of my flesh with her loving attention using her tongue, her lips, and her hands to get me to release my manseed.

I know she was trying to impress me with her skills with this first BJ and she was succeeding!

"Jeez, Erin! Leave some skin on it please!" I could barely stand as she ravaged my dick made steel by her actions.

"I'm not going to hurt this dick ... much. I plan on using it a lot!" Erin said seductively with a devilishly sweet grin.

A lot?

I liked the sound of that!

I just hoped we didn't have to go to the ends of the earth each time for that to happen.

I hadn't been in danger of cumming the second time we had had sex, but it hadn't been far off either. Now with both of our full attentions on what she was doing with her mouth, I was building quickly to my second orgasm. And by building, I mean that it was coming on like a rocket train!

"Oh fuck! Oh ... Erin ... shit! I'm gonna ...," I mumbled as I tried to claw my fingers into the metal beneath me.

"Cum for me Jeremy! Fill my mouth!" She exclaimed holding her mouth wide to receive my cum bullets.

That was it!

Her one hand was pumping my saliva-soaked cock while her other gently teased my balls. Her eyes, those limpid blue pools that led to her soul, stared up at me hungrily. Somehow, she deftly managed to aim each blast into the dark hole between her lips.

Mostly.

Whether it was intentional or not, a few stray streams landed on her chin and one cheek. She blinked rapidly as if I had cum in her eyes but I didn't think I had, but once again, I was seeing more stars than were in the sky.

If not for my car and Erin propping me up, I would have collapsed to the hardscrabble ground.

It took me more than a few seconds to recover from Erin's marvelous cocksucking.

"Wow! That was intense! I won't ask where you learned to do that." I told her with wide eyes. "I just don't know why any guy would leave you! Not that I'm complaining, 'cause now I got you."

"I'm not something you have." Erin gave me a stern look that then turned playful. "If anyone has anyone it's that I have you. Not all my boyfriends have left me; some got kicked to the curb!"

"Fair enough." I said. "How about we never bring up our history? It's just us, in the now. Deal?"

"Agreed." She answered almost too quickly.

Did she have as much to hide as I did?

"Race you to the lake!" Erin yelled out and took off at a sprint.

I could call cheating as she distracted me by her naked ass shaking as she ran into the shadows.

I shook myself and took off after the dim figure giggling ahead of me.

I closed with her but couldn't catch her before she reached the shoreline.

Again, she surprised me by not slowing and continued on into the murky water, the splashing of her feet reflecting in the moonlight.

I paused at the water's edge.

"Come on in!" Erin called to me. "It's a bit cool, but it feels good!" She waved her hands in the water giving herself a shimmering halo of water.

I wasn't convinced and stepped cautiously into the lake.

It wasn't cool! It was nearly cold!

But there was a naked girl out there waiting for me!

I bravely stepped further, the water rising on my legs.

It might have been that my body was heated from our sexual activity as once I was more than half submerged the lower parts of my body didn't feel the temperature anymore. Or they were numb.

"Come on Jeremy! It's so wonderful out here!" Erin had ventured deeper into the lake, only her head was now visible.

"Isn't this the scene where the escaped mass murderer appears and kills the teen skinny dippers?" I half teased, fully alert for anyone wielding an axe, escaped murderer or not.

Erin laughed at that.

"Even the mass murderers don't come here!" She yelled as I approached slowly. Her head disappeared beneath the blackness.

I wasn't worried something had happened to her; I just wanted to know where she was.

Erin sprang up a foot in front of me, startling me. And spraying the last dry parts I had left.

I then startled her by grabbing her and pulling her face to mine.

We floated in the dim light, pale moon overhead and two faint lights up the hill where my car sat, and kissed softly.

I don't know how long we drifted in the water, our arms holding us together, our buoyancy holding us afloat, our passion growing. Neither of us had an interest in sex at the moment, it was just us being there together as if we were the only ones in creation. No sounds, not even crickets. The darkness enveloping us as much as the cool lake water. Floating, as if even gravity no longer existed. All there was was us and our merged lips sharing our attraction.

Erin pulled her head back a fraction of an inch; I could still feel the heat from her face on mine.

"It's getting cool. And late." She stated.

"It is." I agreed but made no motion to leave.

Neither did she.

"We really should go." I repeated her statement a few moments later.

"We should." She agreed.

Still we floated with arms around each other.

A sudden chill went up my spine.

Erin let out a slight giggle.

"It is getting cool."

"Yes it is. Let's get out of here."

I did pull my arms from her still warm skin. I made swimming motions towards shore. Erin still clung to my shoulders.

"Home James" She joked, her smile warming any part of me that didn't already burn for her.

"Yes, m'lady." I answered gallantly.

"My prince." Her giggle wasn't as pronounced, her tone nearly sincere.

Erin still hung from my neck, but she used one arm to paddle along with me, both of our legs gently kicking to propel us through the swirling darkness. In a few minutes I felt my feet hit the lake bottom. A few more strokes and I got a firm footing.

I clutched Erin in both arms causing her to look at me. Her eyes widened as she was lifted when I rose up out of the water. She grabbed me tighter and let me carry her to the dry land. She shivered in the night air and pressed as much skin to me as she could. I was chilled also, but I fought it off for the sake of my damp damsel.

While in my arms, Erin couldn't see my cold-induced shrinkage!

We stopped briefly by that lucky tree and collected the rest of my clothes. Erin donned my shirt and I resumed my carriage duties. I set her down when we returned to my car. We redressed, each in our own clothes now, covering our wrinkledness. I did open the door for her this time. I started the car and turned on the heat even though it was late spring. I also killed the headlights.

"I think that may be my lucky spot now too!" I said as we both shivered with our dampness, our clothes now not much help, as they were also damp.

Erin gave a small laugh in reply.

"I think it may have worn off for me. I don't want to bring any other guys here anymore." She said slightly meekly.

"I don't ever want to bring another girl here. I only want to think of you here." I said with feeling.

"Aw, that's sweet." Erin replied and gave me a quick tender kiss.

"Anywhere else you want to go, anything else you have planned that you can tell me about?" I asked.

"Um, dancing and sex. No, that's it."

"A decent second date then?" I said, my grin blooming a second later.

"A very decent second date!" Erin agreed. "You get to plan the next one."

She glanced at me, then her eyes stayed on me.

I felt like I was looking into forever in those eyes. And I could do so forever.

"Jeremy." Erin waved a hand in front of my face.

"Uh, sorry. I just got lost in your eyes."

I guess I couldn't do it forever.

"I don't think I can top this one though." I said.

"You don't need to top it. Just match it." Erin laughed softly.

"Oh, is that all? No pressure then."

I put the car in gear and turned around back towards the highway. I doubted I would ever return to this spot and I was already reminiscent about it. I would have to make a point to come back. But not in the daylight. I was sure seeing everything in the area with the light of the sun would spoil its magical quality.

Maybe it was best not to return.

"Home then?" I asked as we sped down the road.

Erin had put her feet up on the dashboard and she turned to look at me.

"Hmm? Oh, yeah. I guess."

"Something wrong?" I asked. Was she having second thoughts?

"No." She said slowly. "Not really." She looked forward towards the horizon.

"I know I'm going kind of fast. I know that." Erin started again, this time keeping her eyes straight ahead. "I just feel something with you Jeremy. I've felt it for a while, I mean, even before we met. I knew I had to introduce myself before we graduated or I would lose my chance. It sounds strange I know. I can't explain it."

Her eyes flickered to me then back to the windshield again.

"Do you think two people are meant for each other? You know, like destiny?" Her voice filled the silent vehicle like a thundercrack.

"I don't know. I guess I used to." This was no time to think of my mom.

"Hey, no history, remember?" Erin's voice broke my lapse.

"Sorry, but you brought it up." I too, stared ahead into the future.

"You think we're destined to be together?" I asked unable to hide my disbelief.

"Don't sound like that." She scolded me. "No ... I don't know. It's just this strange feeling I have. It gets stronger when I'm around you. A vibe."

"Do people still have those? Wasn't that like the seventies?" I made it sound like it was a century ago.

"Well, whatever you want to call it. A strange feeling." She paused. "You don't have a voodoo doll of me stashed somewhere? Putting a hex on me?" Erin's voice was strained but still had a touch of humor laced in it.

"What? Me? No, no doll's of any kind in my closet." I turned to look at my beautiful girlfriend.

Girlfriend!

I put my right hand on her thigh. She took it in her own hand.

"None that aren't inflatable anyway!" I joked loudly, breaking the tension. In my head it was funny!

"Jeremy!" Erin turned to look at me with mock-shock on her face. The turn of her lip let me know she knew it was in jest.

"I do feel something with you too Erin. It's too soon to know what. I can't say destiny, but I've never felt it before. I know I can be myself with you, I don't have to pretend to be ... better, different, just ... not me. You know what I mean?"

I swerved back into my lane after drifting from staring at Erin a moment too long.

"Yes I do. I feel the same. Just don't make us destined to die together in a car wreck!" But her tone was still light.

"Yes ma'am." I said.

The rest of the drive was quiet except for the soft music that Erin turned on the car stereo, an easy white noise for the background.

We soon pulled up in front of her house. It was after midnight, but her porch light was still on.

"Parents up waiting for you?" I asked nodding to the light.

"No. I'm a big girl." She did look up at the porch with a maybe nervous look. Or worried.

"You okay?" My hand was again on her thigh.

"I'm fine. Just sorry the night is over. I had so much fun with you." She was the one staring now.

"Me too." I answered. "And not just because you're easy on the second date!"

"Shut up and kiss me."

And I did.

I drove home feeling a million things.

I officially had a new girlfriend!

One that was amazing in bed, even if it wasn't a bed!

A girl that thought we might be destined to be together.

That was pretty heavy! And filled with all sorts of pressure.

A girl that I needed to keep hidden from my mother.

I didn't want mom to find out that I had gotten over her already, if in fact I had done so.

I still missed mom, Jenny, my Jenny.

But she had hurt me with her turning me away. A hurt that could only be healed by her being with me again.

But then what of Erin?

No.

I may not feel for Erin what I had (did?) for my mother but I did feel something. Something that could be special. I won't say that we were meant to get married and live happily ever after and that lovey dovey crap, but it was something. I had to find out what it was. Even if I ended up getting hurt again. As bad as the past few weeks had been I knew I wasn't the type not to try again because of some past pain.

Get back up on that horse that leads you to water.

Or whatever.

For now, I just had to just keep living day to day and take what came. It had worked out reasonable well for me so far.

I had to know that carrying on with two mature sisters, separately and even together, also behind the back of one's husband, couldn't possibly go on forever. No man was that lucky in life. Something had to happen to balance the scales.

Was Erin coming along as she had the universe's way of saying it was sorry, here's how things were supposed to be?

That would make Erin's talk of fate seem almost believable.

No. That sounded silly, childish. I believed what was in front of me. The tangible.

Even when that tangible had been my beautiful mother and gorgeous aunt naked in bed with me!

That wasn't fate. That was reality.

Or it had been.

What was Erin now?

I got home and entered quietly. I heard no sound and headed upstairs. I had to pee when I got to the top of the stairs, so I relieved myself and entered my room. I was taking off my shirt when my door was pushed open.

"Jeremy?" Mom's soft voice.

"Mom. What are you doing up?" I whirled in surprise.

"I heard the bathroom. Figured it was you coming home." She paused, then, "What happened to you?" She took a step towards me in concern.

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"You have scratches all over you." I caught the look on her face as she suddenly guessed the cause.

"Oh!" Mom took a step back with astonishment.

"Oh." She repeated somewhat coolly.

I just stood there with only my pants on.

What could I say?

So much for keeping Erin a secret!

I didn't have to offer her any more information though.

"You had a date?" Mom's voice sounded hurt and accusatory.

A tone only a mother could pull off.

"Something like that." I said flatly. She had no right to accuse me of anything. She'd even ordered me to go out and date!

"It appears you had a good time." Again with the tone.

It was my turn to get a jab in.

"It was nice." I said without inflection. I had to turn my eyes away when I spoke. I may have wanted to cause her some pain, but I didn't want to see it. I couldn't avoid hearing it though.

"Oh. Good."

Those two syllables were like a double-edged sword.

"Well, you're home. And safe. Good night then." Mom said measuredly but it was evident she was in a hurry to get out of my room. Her eyes did glance at Erin's scratches again before shutting my door.

Great!

Now mom knew that I had been with another woman.

But not that I now had a girlfriend. Just that I had had sex with someone.

If I continued with Erin, I wouldn't be able to keep it a secret for long. I couldn't keep leaving the house well dressed and come home with scratches all over and not have mom guessing what was going on. Dad might have been clueless, but I couldn't expect the same of mom.

Should I even try to keep it a secret?

What of our new open relationship, mom and I?

I should feel secure enough to be able to talk to her, shouldn't I? Or was it still too soon?

What of my plan to win mom back? Did I forego that as I moved forward with Erin?

I had too many questions to ponder right then. And I was exhausted.

I finished undressing, and fell into bed and sleep at almost the same time.

My dreams were confusing.

I was having sex at a lake but instead of Erin, it was mom that I was with. Then she blurred and it was Erin. Then mom again.

And then it was the both of them!

Even for a moment, Aunt Jessica was there but we weren't having sex.

I awoke in the darkness and had to shake the images from my head.

I clearly had some issues to work through!

I awoke again to the wonderful smells of mom's breakfast cooking.

As hungry as I was, could I face my mother?

I had to sooner or later, and my stomach was only grumbling louder with the odors drifting up the stairs.

I let my stomach decide and went downstairs. She couldn't say much with the rest of the family around.

"Morning Jeremy." Dad glanced up as I sat at the table. A full plate already awaited me.

I don't know how mom knew I would be down, or maybe she knew my digestive needs all too well.