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Click hereI didn't like seeing my husband upset or disappointed. "It's all right. I can have a bowl of cereal," I told him.
I felt his hands leave the spots of my hips and travel to the soft globes of my ass. He gave my Sponge-Bob Square Pants themed, pajama-covered bottom a hearty squeeze. I flinched while I was in his embrace. "Malachi," I gasped in shock. "The kids are inside of the kitchen!" I whispered.
He chuckled in response before giving me a kiss. It was the type of kiss that made my toes curl and my pussy to throb with desire. His lips felt warm and soft against mine. His lips doled out kisses that were short and quick. The tip of his tongue flickered against my top lip. I knew that it was his way of letting me know that he was planning on fucking me soon. The thought of being fucked by my husband's thick cock caused me to moan. My fingernails dug into the fabric of his shirt. He gave my lips one final kiss before we parted ways. He gazed down at me.
"Let's have some fun," he proposed to me.
I smiled at him. I pursed my mouth and then I licked my bottom lip. I took note that his eyes were focused on my mouth. "What type of plans do you have in mind?" I asked seductively.
"How about we have M.J. and Gail take the youngest kids out to the movies and to the arcade and we can have some alone time?" suggested Malachi.
I chuckled. "Mmm," I moaned lightly. "That sounds like a great idea, babe. It will at least give us a few hours alone."
"That's the plan," he stated as a smirk graced his lips. "We'll have at least five hours of 'alone time'. Who knows? We might make another baby today."
I chuckled. I figured that he must've heard the conversation that the kids and I was having. "You know what—
'BBBLEEEP! BBBLEEP! BBBLEEP! BBBLEEP! BBBLEEP! BBB...'
My eyes snapped open and I was greeted by darkened basement. I figured out that I was awakened by the sounds of an alarm clock's rings.
'Ugh, what-the-fuck?' I said to myself.
Please dont name your kids rashida and Gail, lmao that's cruel. You're supposed to love tour kids.
oh thank god that was just a dream. lol i was like "what?!! nine fucking kids?! oh hell no!"... i do want them together at the end but for some reason kids are such a story ruiner. 5 stars!!
I managed to finish another chapter of "Skin to Skin".
But I am waiting for the chapter to be edit. Once it is finish, I will post the story.
I haven't forgotten about you guys/gals.
I fucking hated the Bobby Ewingness of this chapter! Please redeem yourself posthaste LOL!!!!!!!!!!!
Please there has to be more, this story is worthy of more...
PLLLLLLLLLLLLLZZZZZZZZZZZ WRITE MORE I AM HAVING A HEART ATTACK OF WHAT MIGHT BE!!!!!!! WE WANT MORE WE WWANT MORE IF YOU LIKE IT YOU WANT MORE
Malachi redeemed himself in chapter three but I need more.
Bad news, Guys and Gals.
In order for me to explain the news, I had to re-enact the incident for you.
::wakes up in bed. Turns on my new Dell notebook. opens 'Microsoft Word' and opens up 'Battle-Hardened...' file. Goes to the last page. Fingertips touches the keys. Stares at blank screen. Continues to stare at blank screen. Continues to stare at blank screen. Taps fingertip on the laptop console. Hears a noise that comes from outside of bedroom. Goes to investigate. There is noises coming from the living room. Then, notices that the bathroom's door is closed. knocks on door.::
MUSE #1 (slightly muffled because there is a door in between us): WHAT?!!!
Me: I need help with my "Battle-Hardened..." story! I can't think of anything to write!
MUSE #1: I CAN'T HELP YOU RIGHT NOW! LAST NIGHT, I ATE THAT FOUR DAY-OLD CHICKEN MARSALA THAT WAS IN THE FRIDGE! RIGHT NOW, MY ASS IS ON FIRE! GO ASK THE OTHER ONES TO HELP YOU!
Me (while making a grimace): Ewww... Okay, I'll ask them! T-Thanks... ::walks away while grumbling::
::goes into the living room to find the other Muses hanging out. approaches the one that is closest to where I am standing. She is lounging on the loveseat and is texting messages from her cell phone::
Me: Um... (while scratching at the back of my neck) Can you help me with--?
MUSE #2: (while distracted) I'm busy. Come back later, Courtney--
Me: My name is Mimi--
MUSE #2: Whatever (while typing on her cell phone).
Me: Oh.. Okay. ::walks away::
::walks over to my desk, where my desktop computer is located, as well as, MUSE #3::
Me: Hey Mu--
::MUSE #3 flinches and looks at me. Frantically, she closes the program that she was working on, which appears to be a Tumblr page dedicated to Tom Hardy pictures. She stares at me.::
MUSE #3: Mmm?
Me: I was wondering if you could help me with my "Battle-Hardened" story.
MUSE #3: I am not your muse for that story, Mimi. I help you with your "Choosing Your Battles" story.
Me: Oh, okay, so why don't you help me with that one? Maybe it could motivate the other two to help me with the--
MUSE #3: (shakes head) No.
Me: Why not?
MUSE #3: I am doing something important right now.
Me: (smirks and crosses arm underneath my chest) Like what?
MUSE #3: (darts eyes back and forth) Um.. Important stuff?
Me: (left eyebrow lifts) Like?
MUSE #3: I have to finish watching the reruns of "Scandal" later on. I have to check my 'Ok Cupid' profile too. Oooh! (she points up to the sky) I also have to watch 'Thor' on Netflix too!
Me: (scoffs) Never mind! (rolls my eyes) You can go back to ogling your stupid Tom Hardy pictures! ::walks away::
MUSE #3: (mumbles) You're stupid.
Me: YOUR FACE IS STUPID!
:: walks away from desk and sits in the Lay-Z-Boy that is a few feet away. watches the television. A small person approaches me. The person is wearing a wolf costume.::
MUSE #4: Hey, Mimi.
Me: Hey Muse.
MUSE #4: Ever since no one wants to help you with your stories. Why don't we work on the werewolf story that's been sitting in your head for the past year?
Me: (mulls it over) Yeah... (nods head) Yeah, we should.
So, there you have it.
Right now, I am busy with another story, which won't be in this category.
After I had read CrispyRigby's note, I realized that I didn't leave an author's note. I thought that I did. I had left one in the latest chapter of "Battle..." I am going to leave the same note:
I am sad.
I am irritated.
I am sitrated.
My laptop was sodomized by a nasty virus because my stupid and idiotic sixteen year-old cousin had gone to a sketchy website that claimed to have One Direction pictures.
So, what does that have to do with my stories, you wonder?
All of my updated chapters were on the laptop.
Yeah... My dumb bottom had all of my updated chapters on the laptop and not stored on a zip drive.
Ugh...
I am so sorry, guys.
Hello MimiRose! I love this story and I can't wait to read how it develops. It has a very interesting premise, nothing I've been exposed to before, which I love. I was just wondering if you can give us at least an update on the story, or an approximation on the date on which you expect the story to be uploaded, that will be awesome!
Hope you are doing o.k.!