Summer Surprise Pt. 02

Two weeks later, on movie night, Matt gave Dianne the full body massage Chloe had raved about and it was everything she'd expected and more. The feel of his hands sensually massaging her entire body left her limp as a wet noodle. He completed the experience by manually stimulating her to multiple orgasms. Afterward, Matt insisted that she spend half an hour basking in the aftermath. Once she was completely relaxed, Dianne knelt between his legs and used both hands to give him a twenty-minute hand job. She made sure to stop anytime he got close, leaning over him and kissing him, then commencing with stroking him when he'd lose some of his hardness. When Matt finally climaxed, they had to clean his cum off her headboard he'd cum so hard.

Chloe and Monica began developing the same degree of closeness that Dianne and Matt had, and both women frequently joined them for some of their non-sexual activities. One evening, Monica remained in her bra and panties while Matt gave her a massage. As he went along, Matt explained what he was doing and why, so that Chloe and Dianne, who were watching, could learn to give similar massages.

One weekend, Georgina, Elaine, and Beth managed to return for a quick visit. They were only able to stay over Friday night, instead of the two nights Dianne had suggested because Elaine and Georgina both had to work on Saturday night. Elaine had gotten a part-time job at the same restaurant where Georgina worked.

It was decided that an at-home picnic and movie night at Matt's place would be perfect, so that they could all eat and chat companionably on the floor, while enjoying the scenery, after the movie. They watched 'Casablanca' that night and a good time was had by all.

That night, Beth shared Dianne's bed. She asked a lot of questions about Dianne's marriage, regarding what it was like being married to a soldier and what she missed most about being married.

"You aren't thinking of getting married yet, are you?"

"No. I want to go to school. To tell you the truth, I don't think most of the boys my age are very mature. I doubt one in twenty is ready to settle down in any meaningful way. Not that I am either, but I'd be closer than most guys."

"That's one of the things I admired about Robert, his maturity. Even though we got married at nineteen and he went directly into the Army, he was very devoted to my well-being and making sure I'd be okay if he didn't make it. He knew his job with the Army was dangerous and life-threatening, so he took his responsibility to me very seriously and made sure there was life insurance money I could use to take care of myself if something happened to him. That insurance money is the reason I can pay for my education now. I am grateful that he was mature enough to know that he wasn't invincible, unlike most young people."

"What do you like about my brother?"

"Lots of things. I appreciate his dedication to getting good grades and finishing school so he has a means of supporting himself when he graduates, instead of wasting his time going to stupid parties and getting drunk. I respect the fact that he works part-time, has football, which helps foot the bill for his education. I adore his honorable and honest nature. Last but certainly not least, I'm grateful that he is a kind and affectionate man who is concerned for my welfare. I honestly believe that he truly loves and cares for me."

"Have you screwed him yet?"

"Not yet. We aren't even having oral sex yet, though we have played around. Let's call it heavy petting. It's another one of the things I admire about him. He could have had sex with me. I was willing, even willing to risk not having any birth control, but he wanted to wait until I was sure I was ready to have sex again after Robert. Not many men would do that if sex were offered. It's one of the things which makes Matt special to me."

"Do you think you'll marry him?"

"He hasn't asked me yet. I love him enough to marry him, I suppose, but there are some obstacles we would need to overcome. Even though we're the same age, I'm a freshman and he'll be a senior because I got married and waited to start college. When he graduates he'll need to get a job somewhere, and we don't know where that will be. We may have to carry on a long-distance relationship, and if we do, that could be quite difficult. Chloe will also be graduating, so I might have to move or get a new roommate. I fully expect her to go to California or New York to pursue her dreams."

"You could drop out of school to marry him."

"That wouldn't be very smart. I'm already an old student. What if something happened to him or the marriage didn't last? I've been there and done that, and it's no picnic. The next time, I'd be even older and still have no job skills. No way that's going to fly, I need to get my degree so I have a way to support myself."

"I could be your roommate. When Chloe graduates from college, I'll be graduating from high school."

"As much as I would enjoy that Beth, I'm not sure you would because I'm older and I'm not a partier. I want a quiet roommate who's serious about school and her life after school. Are you ready to be serious, or would you like a bit of fun first?"

"I hadn't thought about it."

"It's never too soon to think about it. You're a young woman now and the world is opening up for you. You have a plethora of options, you can get married, go to school, pursue a career, travel, or any combination of those things.

"I like to think that everything you do, opens or closes doors to you. Going to college opens a lot of doors. Many interesting careers are not an option if you lack an education, for instance being a teacher, doctor, lawyer, accountant, or any number of other business careers.

"Besides, attending college offers you the opportunity to develop special talents or skills, like learning how to speak new languages, exposes you to different cultures and nationalities, or new talents like playing an instrument.

"Other things you do, close doors for you. Failing to graduate from high school, criminal records, drug or alcohol use or abuse. Doing some of those things will get doors slammed in your face.

Imagine your father, twenty years from now, trying to get a job as a sex offender. Who would hire him? Working for places where young people congregate are out forever, for instance teaching jobs or working at McDonald's if they have a playground. Jobs that entail entering other people's homes are also out, so no jobs as an electrician, plumber, or A/C repairman. He's lucky he's older because he may be able to live off social security, but that will probably suck in twenty years, especially with no earnings from the time he was in prison. I'm sure he wasn't thinking of the consequences of his actions but he'll have a ton of them: no savings, no family, no job, no nothing."

"I see what you mean."

"Even things you think are relatively innocent now can have big consequences later.

"Many people have had their lives ruined by doing things like sexting or posting naughty images somewhere. Too many people have filmed themselves having sex with boyfriends or even husbands, and later had that stuff released when they broke up. Naked photos of yourself posted online will follow you everywhere. Elaine knows. She has images floating around online from photoshoots she's done in the past and extra work she did in porno movies. She's worried her prospective employers might come across that stuff since they often comb through your social media accounts to try and investigate your past.

"She also believes she might be better off remaining single rather than dating or getting married because she fears the risk of having her significant other see that stuff is too high. If they do see it, she fears she won't be able to tell if they are truly interested in her as a person or if their interest stems from something they saw her do in a porno movie.

"Everything has unknown and foreseen consequences, and if you don't think about these things the unknown ones can bite you in the ass. They didn't have camera phones when your mom dated Laverne but consider what could have happened if Laverne had taken a few provocative shots of your mother before they broke up. Would you have been born? Maybe not. Christopher might never have married her. No wonder parents worry about their children so much."

"You're right. I haven't thought about a lot of this. There may be a couple photos floating around out there that I'm not proud of. Nothing naked, I don't think, but in my bra and panties."

"You're probably lucky it's only that. Everything is riskier now that everyone has a phone with email or text accounts. You do anything and it can show up anywhere, whether you intend it to or not. As much as I care for Matt and don't believe he'd ever do anything to hurt me, I'll never let him take pictures of me in a compromising position. The chance that someone else could accidentally get ahold of them is far too great. Consequences. They suck."

Beth was silent for a long time, then said, "Thanks for talking to me like I'm a grown up."

"I've only ever known you as an almost grown up, so it's hard for me to think of you as anything else. People who knew you when you were younger, still remember the younger you and may have a harder time realizing you are grown up now. They don't mean anything by it. The same thing will happen to you when you have kids. Your kids will think you're an old fossil who is out of touch with reality, like you do your mom. It's the way of the world."

"Can I get a hug?"

"Of course. My hugs are free."

Dianne gave Beth a big hug, then held her hand as she'd done for Elaine. They went to sleep that way.

******

The following day, before they left, Beth said to Matt, "If you don't marry Dianne, I'm going to hate you for the rest of my life."

"Why's that?"

"She talks to me like an adult, which no one else is doing yet, even Chloe, bless her heart, though she's come the closest."

"I guess I'll have to marry you now, Dianne," Matt said. "Beth has spoken."

"That's exactly what I mean. Exactly the way you'd talk to a kid."

"What the heck did you talk about?" Matt said after they left.

"This and that. A lot of things. Probably the same things her mom has talked about, but in a different way. You and I didn't get to have one of our racy dates last night. I'm thinking we have to make up for lost time."

"What did you have in mind?"

"Naked, my room, now. See you later Chloe, Monica. It's time for us to disappear. The living room is yours."

"Woohoo! Is this the big night then, where Matt has his way with you?" Chloe asked. "Should I find some fireworks to celebrate after?"

"I can't say for certain, but fireworks might be appropriate."

"Way to go, Matt. Give her a couple good thrusts for me." Chloe pumped her arm a couple times.

Both Chloe and Monica razzed them as they went through the bedroom door, closing it behind them.

Dianne had her clothes off almost instantly and got in the bed. Matt stood at the foot of the bed, looking at her, taking her in, every inch of bared skin. He still wasn't undressing.

"Are you sure, Dianne?"

"Do you remember what one of the first questions you asked me was?"

"I asked a lot of questions. Which one in particular are you referring to?"

"You asked if it was possible for me to love another man as much as I loved Robert. I can safely say the answer is yes. Yes, I can, and yes, I do. On top of which, it's actually been five weeks since you said I should have another month to be sure if I was doing the right thing. I'm doing the right thing for me at this time. I'm going to make love to you for the rest of the day and half the night. I'm not going to stop until your dick is ready to fall off and I've drained you so dry it will take a week to recover."

"Do you have birth control now?" Matt was taking off his shirt, fumbling with the buttons.

"I had an IUD placed in me the Monday after I came to your bedroom. I knew it was only a matter of time, and time's up."

Matt wore a ridiculous grin as he hastily shed the rest of his clothes and joined Dianne on the bed. His hands roamed lazily along her curves as he began to stroke her with his hands, his lips, and his tongue. The first orgasm he gave her was with his fingers. The second was with his mouth. The third and fourth followed shortly thereafter as Matt mounted her in the Missionary position and finally slid his hard cock into her. After waiting over a month to feel her warm, wet, sheath envelop him, he found himself unable to hold out for very long and climaxed inside her while the aftershocks of her fourth orgasm pumped every drop from him.

Groaning in pleasure Matt flopped onto his back. Dianne immediately slid her mouth down his shaft with ease. She felt his cock surge in her mouth as she began sucking him hard again, employing every skill she'd acquired from those practice sessions with her dildo. Once he was sufficiently hard to fuck again, she mounted him and rode him slowly and sensually in the cowgirl position until her fifth, sixth, and seventh orgasms rolled over her, and his second one flooded into her.

Nearly insatiable with lust Dianne dismounted and sucked him hard yet again. This time she got on her hands and knees, doggy style, wanting to feel every inch of him thrusting fiercely and deeply inside her. As he pounded her from behind she felt her eighth, ninth and tenth orgasms hit her almost simultaneously, like an explosion they rocked through her body, causing her to clench his cock in a velvet glove until he came for the third time.

Covered in sweat and breathing hard, they both collapsed. As he recovered, Matt took his time exploring Dianne's liquid folds with his tongue. Her eleventh and twelfth orgasms came on his tongue as he showed her what an accomplished cunt licker he was. Dianne returned the favor and sucked him until he came for the fourth time. After swallowing every drop, she rested her head on Matt's abs and stared at his limp dick which had given her so much pleasure, idly touching it once in a while to see if it would respond anymore.

"Do you think it will get hard again or are you done for the night?"

"I can't be certain. Maybe we could take a brief break and hydrate."

"Do you think they'd care if I went out to the kitchen naked?"

"I doubt it. You have a body a lesbian would love."

"You say the sweetest things to me. Before today, do you know how long it's been since I had a cock inside me?"

"Well, Robert died like eighteen months ago, right."

"You remembered. That's good. You get points for that. It's actually been over two years. Robert was deployed for about seven months, and was due back a couple weeks before he died."

"Trying to make up for lost time?"

"Kind of. You don't really make up for lost dick, but it's been awfully nice having yours inside me. It has been a really long time. Dildos and vibrators only do so much. Sometimes, you just need the real thing, and boy do you have the real thing. Stay there and recuperate. I'll get the water. Thanks, by the way, for making a gal feel good."

"You're welcome."

Dianne padded out to the kitchen naked. Chloe stuck her head out of her bedroom door. "Well, the noise has died down. Do we need fireworks?"

"I've already had the fireworks, a dirty dozen so far, and he might have a few more sparks left if we hydrate."

"Wow, color me impressed. I knew he was a stud, but that's incredible."

Dianne laughed. "Yes, well I really love cock, so it was probably easier for me, plus he wasn't averse to using his tongue."

"Matt's always known his way around a cunt, so I'm not surprised. You're looking good, by the way."

"Thanks, you too. You have a well fucked glow."

"She should," Monica called out, "I've been licking her for hours."

"One hour tops, babe. Don't exaggerate. It's your turn next."

"No sixty-nine?"

"Not this time. It's really hard to do a super job of pussy pleasing if you're getting your jollies off at the same time. You tend to lose focus when you cum. We're going for quality of experience this time."

"Thank God it's my turn. My tongue is numb," Monica called out.

"That's probably true," Chloe said, smiling, "and not an exaggeration."

Dianne laughed. "You might want to grease the wheels yourself, drink some fluids."

"Don't mind if I do. Honey, you want some water?"

"Please," Monica said, "Despite your tasty cum, I'm thirsty."

Chloe strode into the room and got two glasses of water on ice.

"I love being in an actual relationship," Chloe said.

"Me, too," Dianne agreed, adding some lemon juice to Matt's and her ice water. "Especially now, when I'm in a full relationship, one that includes sex."

"To sex," Chloe said, raising her glass, "the best thing to ever happen to the human race beyond simple survival."

They clinked glasses and took a drink. Dianne added more water to her glass.

"See you in the morning if I haven't fucked myself to death," Dianne said.

"What a way to die."

Dianne rejoined her boyfriend, handing him his water and downing half her glass. "Now, where were we? We haven't tried to sixty-nine yet. Should we give it the old college try?"

"Why not."

Dianne lowered her pussy over Matt's face and started sucking on his limp cock. Taking her time she slowly let his cock glide in and out of her mouth. She tried to concentrate on what she was doing but was suddenly overwhelmed by the feeling of effervescent bubbles gliding across her skin as her fingers and toes began to vibrate and hum with electricity. When he suddenly switched from licking her pussy to sucking on her clit the sensation washed over her core, pulsing through her stomach, chest, and thighs as orgasms thirteen, fourteen, and fifteen crescendoed nearly simultaneously.

Riding the waves of pleasure, she sat up and mounted him again, reverse cowgirl style, and rode him hard and fast as the intense pressure built inside her. Orgasms sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, and nineteen hit her with the velocity of a freight train as the pressure released, moving through her body like a waterfall cascading over the edge of a cliff. Matt had lasted a long time, having been well-drained already, but seeing her in throes of such ecstasy and feeling her milk his cock with such intensity finally brought on his own orgasm. He shrank rapidly thereafter, totally exhausted and somewhat sore.

"That's it for me," Matt gasped. "I'm totally whipped."

"I don't think I can stop at nineteen. It sounds like an unlucky number. Can you lick me to twenty? Does your tongue still work?"

"Only if I don't otherwise have to move?"

"Deal."

Dianne moved up Matt's body and he licked his way to her twentieth, cleaning her at the same time. After shuddering through another exquisite orgasm, Dianne snuggled into Matt's arms.

"Can I ask you a personal question?" Matt asked.

"You can always ask. I might not always answer."

"You're only the second person who's ever been able to swallow all of my cock. How did you get so good?"

Dianne was silent for awhile. Matt was beginning to think she wouldn't answer.

"I could tell you I watched a YouTube video and then started practicing, but the real reason is the other person who could, taught me."

"Elaine?"

"The one and only." Dianne took the dildo out of her drawer. "She showed me how on this." Dianne quickly swallowed the whole thing, then pulled it out. "I practiced on it every time I had to masturbate. So almost every time I've seen you."

"How did that ever come up as a topic of conversation?"

"The night she spent with me, she asked if we'd had sex and I said we hadn't, but I'd seen your cock and touched it. I confessed that I didn't know how I was going to get it all in my mouth. Having a lot of expertise on the subject, she offered to show me and I took her up on it. If I'm completely honest with myself, I think she wanted to teach me a talent that you would recognize as hers to help you remember her by. I don't blame either of you for what happened, and if she wants you to have a parting gift, it's okay with me. I don't mind if you remember her as I remember Robert. Besides, it definitely helped me get as much of you as I could today, so it works out for me as well."