They worked around each other in the kitchen, preparing the kid’s ‘busghetti.’ They hadn’t said much on the short ride home or since arriving home apart from what was necessary to make dinner. She’d told him she could handle it alone, but he smiled, ignored her offer, and continued working.
“You know,” she started as everything was cooking and they’d poured some wine, “We don’t have to do something with the kids next Saturday. We can still get some ‘alone’ time without sending the kids away.”
“I know, but why can’t we do both?” he replied.
“Oh. Yeah. I guess,” she stammered, having not seen the hole in her theory, “but I know what it’s like with someone else’s kids. They’re never like your own.”
“Cindy and Evan are great kids,” he began, then taking both their glasses and putting them down on the counter, he pulled her in for a loving kiss. “Haley. Please. Let me do this with you?”
“Oh, Jack!” she said, throwing her arms around him and kissing him passionately.
“Cindy! Look! Mom’s kissing Mr. Jack!” Evan yelled as he entered the kitchen, with Cindy close behind.
They stayed in each other’s arms, not wanting to hide what was developing but still afraid to discuss it further.
“Is dinner ready?” Cindy asked with a questioning look that wasn’t about dinner.
“In a few minutes, baby. Go ahead and sit down.”
“I’m not a baby anymore, Mom!” she replied defiantly.
“Of course, you’re not. I’m sorry. Have a seat, young lady,” she replied, taking Cindy in her arms for a maternal hug.
Jack looked on, appreciating how diplomatically she’d handled her daughter’s declaration of maturity, apologizing and elevating how she addressed her. This was one of the reasons why they were ‘great’ kids.
Haley was both happy and worried about how dinner already seemed like a ‘family’ gathering. Jack included Cindy and Evan in his conversation when appropriate and enjoyed their company. It brought to mind one of her worst dates with a man who clearly had no use for her kids, or anyone else’s for that matter, and the contrast to Jack was stark. Haley wondered when she’d meet Jack’s daughter, certain she was perfect.
Evan had no memory of his father, who’d left them months after he was born and took to Jack quickly because of, or despite, his absent father. Cindy had some memories of him, though she was just over three when he’d left. She was so young it didn’t take too long for her to stop asking what had happened to him, but Haley now wondered whether Jack’s presence might awaken some repressed feelings.
Jack insisted on cleaning up the kitchen and giving Haley the time with her kids she hadn’t seen in two days. He couldn’t see what they were doing, but an occasional eruption of laughter and the accompanying squeals of joy told him he’d done the right thing.
Entering the family room, he smiled at the sight of them all on the floor playing Chutes & Ladders again as he had a few days ago. He sat on the sofa, watching the game progress, and shared Evan’s joy at winning.
It was a little too early for bed, so Haley put the TV on for them and snuggled up with Jack on the sofa. She wanted them to see her with Jack, hoping they’d adjust better to his presence, which they both hoped would be more frequent.
“Alright, guys! Time for bed!” she pronounced at the end of the show they’d been watching.
“I should go, too,” Jack said, not wanting to overstay his welcome.
“No, please stay. Just to …” she stopped, smiling but not knowing how to finish.
“Okay,” he said, ‘just to …” he said, smiling too and stopping as she did, knowing exactly what she meant.
The kids had already headed to their bedrooms, and Haley followed. Evan needed some help with his pajamas but was asleep in five minutes once in bed. Cindy was already in bed but awake, waiting on her mother to ‘tuck her in.’
“Did you have fun at Grandma’s?” she asked.
“Yeah. We made some delicious cookies!” she said, but looked like she had something else on her mind. “Are you gonna marry Mr. Jack, Mommy?”
“Whoa! No one said anything about getting married!” she replied, unsure how to proceed and seeing more evidence that her baby girl was growing up.
“I saw the way you kissed him.”
“Cindy, Mr. Jack, and I are just very good friends right now. That’s all,” she said, wishing she could say it was much more.
“But you really like him, don’t you?”
“Yes. I do.”
“That’s good. Goodnight, Mommy!”
“Goodnight, precious,” Haley replied, kissing Cindy on the forehead.
Returning to the family room, Jack was still seated on the couch with a glass of wine in his hand and another offered to her. She took the glass and sat beside him, snuggling under his arm. She looked up, and their lips met in a gentle, loving kiss.
“Jack, do you remember our first night here?”
“How could I forget?! I scooped you up in my arms, and you said, ‘Take me.’”
“I liked being scooped up,” she said with a sultry smile.
“Would you like that again right now?” he said, moving in that direction already.
“I would. Mmm,” she hummed when he lifted her seemingly effortlessly.
“Shall I ‘take you’ in the bedroom?” he asked after getting a soft, wet kiss.
“I just want to feel you inside me one more time before our weekend is over.”
“Oh, Haley! I …” he started, almost letting it out. “I would too!” he said, covering up.
He laid her down on the bed and slowly undressed her, kissing and touching everything as it was revealed and letting her do the same for him. Unhurried and gentle, their bodies brought flesh to flesh, arousal building slowly as tender touches became more urgent until Haley laid back, her knees up and apart, inviting him in.
Supporting himself on one arm while kissing her face, he guided himself in by feel, the tip of his cock sliding easily between her tender female folds before gliding smoothly and deeply inside. Like steam escaping a kettle, they sighed loudly at the heavenly coupling. Small movements of their hips built their mutual need quickly.
“Oh, God, Jack!” she cried as he pulled away and slowly back in.
“You feel so good around me, Haley!” he sighed as her legs wrapped around his waist.
Their hips moved in sync as the pace quickened until she used her legs to pull him in more forcefully. Quickly accelerating, each could sense the other’s approaching climax and drove toward cumming together, Jack’s first shot triggering Haley’s orgasm as well. Panting from the physical exertion, they held each other tightly, feeling their bodies’ slow recovery.
“What a wonderful weekend, Jack,” she said as they lay face to face in her bed.
“It was, wasn’t it? We’ll remember it always,” he said, surprising her with such a long-range prediction.
“We will,” she agreed, giving him a soft kiss.
“It’s late. I’d better go,” he said sadly.
She knew it had to be, but that didn’t make it any easier. She watched him get dressed, after which he pulled her out of the bed for a breathtaking hug and kiss. They started walking toward the door.
“Aren’t you going to put something on?” he asked.
“No. I want your last look to be me naked in the doorway,” she said with a cute smile.
“You don’t have to do that to get me to come back.”
“No, but you might come back a little sooner, huh?” she said with her hand on the doorknob, but she was pulled in for another tight embrace before she could open it.
“Goodnight, beautiful!”
“Goodnight, handsome!”
He stepped outside and, walking the long driveway, looked back several times to see his naked beauty in the doorway as promised, and she didn’t move until he was out of sight.
With conflicting schedules, they didn’t get to see each other all week, so the anticipation for the weekend was even higher. Jack took them all out to dinner on Friday at a restaurant that boasted a continuous indoor thunderstorm, with lightning and rain pouring over a glass ceiling covered with vines. The kids loved it, but as would be expected, the novelty diminished within the first half hour until the occasional loud thunderclap that surprised them all.
After dinner, he took them to an old-time soda shop for root beer floats, a new treat for Cindy and Evan. Haley warned him about too much sugar, getting them excited and possibly keeping them awake longer than they would like. He shrugged it off, willing to risk it for the kids’ enjoyment.
They were driving home, about to pass a county park he’d launched his kayak from, and remembered the huge playground installed recently. He pulled in, gesturing to the playground, and Haley smiled, knowing what he was up to. Surprising her yet again, he ran around after the kids more than she could ever manage, leaving her to wonder if he was really as old as he said he was.
The night was a huge success in more ways than one. Evan fell asleep during the short ten-minute drive home, and Cindy went right to bed without an objection that it wasn’t her bedtime yet.
“You’re amazing, Jack! Are you sure you aren’t ready for bed after all that running around?” Haley said when they were finally alone and in each other’s arms.
“What makes you think I’m not ready for bed,” he said with a sly smile.
“Ooo!” she squeaked when he scooped her up again, this time heading for the family room.
Sitting on the sofa, with her lying in his lap, he kissed her gently and reached to the coffee table for the wine he’d poured while she was tucking Cindy in.
“To us!” he said as their glasses met.
“To us,” she echoed before taking their sips. “Is there anything you don’t do well?” she asked him, in awe of his always knowing what to do.
“I only show you things I’m good at,” he said with a wink, putting his glass down. He took hers as well, saying, “Like this,” and pulling her in for a sumptuous kiss while his free hand lovingly caressed her tits.
She pulled him closer, pressing her chest against his and forcing his hand out. He stroked her side, then her back, before sliding down to grab a fistful of her beautiful bottom. She pulled away, her pleading eyes focused on his as she felt his hand reach further down between her legs. Wanting more, she rolled onto her back, and his hand followed, pulling her skirt up and covering her crotch with his strong hand, kneading the soft flesh roughly.
“Oh God, Jack!” she cried when his hand slipped into her panties and fingered her seeping slit. She felt like a teenager who’d finally let her boyfriend put his hands in her pants, discovering how awesome it felt to be touched there for the first time.
“I have a better idea,” he said when she started taking her panties off.
He moved to get up, and she sat up to let him. He quickly pushed the coffee table out of the way, wine sloshing over the edge of the glasses. Grabbing her legs, he pulled her into an upright sitting position, then out to the edge of the sofa. In seconds, her panties were off, knees up, and legs spread as his tongue found her luscious labia, insinuating itself into the tender folds.
“Oh yeah! Eat me, Jack! Eat my pussy,” she cried as she laid her legs on his back and squirmed under his expert tongue.
While one hand pulled the hood back that concealed her clit, the other slipped a couple of fingers inside, and all three appendages worked their magic till her grunts and groans signaled an impending climax. Pulling his face into her seething snatch, her body stiffened before trembling wildly as the orgasmic wave rolled over her.
With her eyes closed, she felt his hands still roaming her body, and she wondered what she’d done to deserve so much happiness. She opened her eyes to find him staring at her face, unaware he’d been wondering the very same thing.
“Take me to bed, Jack,” she said softly, “I want you so bad!”
“Couldn’t be more than I want you!” he countered before picking her up. Her skirt was still pushed up, leaving her pretty pussy still exposed. “Mmm, and I’d like some more of that!” he said, licking his lips.
He sat her on the edge of the bed and was kneeling between her spread thighs moments later. Licking and fingering brought her to a boil, and her juices spilled over after only a couple of thrusts when he’d climbed on top and slid easily into her slick pussy.
“Oh, fuck!” she cried as she was cumming again, the bliss ongoing as Jack continued to hammer her.
“I’m trying!” he laughed, getting her giggling as well, but it was short-lived as the pure pleasure of their joining took over again.
Both panting and Jack running out of steam from the evening’s exertions, he managed a last-minute sprint, and they came together, holding tightly to each other as he fell atop and rolled them to their sides, each feeling the other’s body reacting to the breathtaking climax.
When all that was left were deep breaths, their eyes met, darting left and right, the culmination of an extraordinary day.
“Mmm, that was so good! But you look exhausted,” she observed quietly.
“I am. From an incredible evening! Thank you for sharing your family with me. I should probably go,” he said with a quick kiss to the tip of her nose before getting up.
She felt he was the one who deserved the thanks. She wished he could stay and, even more, wished she could say how she really felt. All these thoughts left her speechless so she got up to see him to the door.
“What time should I pick you all up for breakfast?” he asked to her amused smile.
“We’re going out for breakfast?”
“Of course!” he replied like it was a dumb question. “What time do the kids get up?”
“Pick us up at seven,” she said, shaking her head, wondering whether he’d ever stop surprising her and hoping he wouldn’t.
He was there on time, of course, and they had breakfast at IHOP, knowing Cindy and Evan would love the chocolate chip pancakes.
“Eat up!” he cautioned Haley, “We’ve got a full day ahead!” to which she just smiled.
A few hours at Great Explorations children’s museum was full of fun for all; Haley was again in wonder about Jack’s energy as he followed her kids up the indoor tubes and came down the slide with Evan in his lap, taking part in nearly every activity, but being careful not to upstage Haley when she got involved.
After a pizza lunch, they went for a walk in a county park to calm things down a bit. They walked arm-in-arm, no longer concerned about what the kids would think, a little surprised that they took no notice of it as they ran from one discovery to another. It was a leisurely mile-long walk that left them all hot and sweaty.
“What’s next, Mr. Tourguide, sir?” she asked, getting a playful slap on her bottom for teasing him.
What’s next was swimming and a backyard barbeque, Jack cooking burgers and brats on the grille while Haley air-fried some French fries. The dinner table was quieter than usual, with all the energy of the day fully expended, and after some TV, the kids went to bed and were asleep in no time.
“I’m so envious of them,” she said back on the sofa with Jack.
“Cindy and Evan?” he questioned.
“Yeah. They got all your attention for a fantastic day and could go right to bed when they’re tired.”
“So you wish you’d got all my attention? Or that you could go right to bed? Cuz I can fix both of those things right now!”
“Mm-hm. And you fell right into my trap!” she said as she stood, taking his hand to lead him to the bedroom.
They were naked in seconds and fell on the bed, pouring what energy they had left into each other as first lips and tongues got a workout. Both well primed, Haley climbed atop Jack and rode him like the bucking bronco he emulated, lifting his hips to meet her halfway down with an audible slap when their hips met. It was quite a ride with Haley’s body tensed as a peak was reached and summited with Jack still ‘bucking’ until he came as well. She laid her head on his chest as he shrunk inside her.
A shared shower was both rejuvenating and arousing, and she lay face down on the bed, lifting her hips as an invitation to take her from behind. He held her hips up in place while he entered her tenderly. They moved together from the beginning, Haley raising her hips as he slid in and lowering them as he exited. They sighed as the slow and gentle fuck brought them to an incredible climax almost simultaneously.
They lay together for almost an hour, rolling this way and that and enjoying pleasurable touches, soothing sore muscles and inflamed genitals. Completely exhausted, they lay facing each other, not having to say anything about an amazing day. Jack’s stirring was a signal that it was about to end.
“If I don’t leave now, I’ll be asleep in five minutes,” he said with one hand stroking her side.
“Don’t leave. Stay – all night. Sleep with me. Wake up with me!” she pled with disjointed phrases.
“Are you sure?” he asked, not needing much to convince him.
“Yes. Very sure!” she said as she stroked his face.
“I’ve been waiting a long time to be able to do this,” he said, kissing her face.
“Me too,” she replied simply.
Rolling to her other side, she lay against his body, pulling his arms tightly around her in wonder at the sheer joy of just sleeping with him.
“Goodnight, beautiful,” he said, kissing her hair.
“Goodnight … love,” she said after a brief pause, hoping he felt the same way.
That single word meant so much to him.
Exhaustion claimed them both, and they were soon sleeping despite the relatively early hour.
Haley woke first, and like that brief feeling of an unfamiliar hotel room, she took a second to remember it was Jack she felt lying beside her. Having risen to an empty bed for so long, there was never a more contented smile on a person’s face as she turned to her other side just to look at him. ‘I’m the luckiest person alive,’ she thought, hoping he felt the same way, suddenly wanting to know he did.
Remembering the prior day and especially that long, slow coupling they shared before sleep, she felt arousal building again. Unsolicited, a memory of her ex’s ‘morning wood,’ as he called it, reminded her of a fantastic way to start the day. Jack lay facing away from her, so she had to reach over his body to feel if he had a similar affliction, and, ‘Oh yeah!’ she thought as she touched it. Snuggling up behind him, she took it in hand and stroked its entire length, with an occasional detour for his sac.
“Mmm,” the sleeping giant stirred, “Oh, what a great way to be woken up!” he said dreamily.
“Good morning, handsome,” she whispered as he turned to face her, accepting a soft kiss that turned passionate in a hurry.
“Yes, a very good morning!” he replied, more awake now. “I think I know where to put that,” he said, referring to his ‘wood’ that Haley was still playing with.
“I hope you mean inside me, cuz that’s what I want more than anything right now!” she said, rolling onto her back and helping Jack get on top.
“That’s exactly what I meant,” he said, sliding in to meet her raised hips with a little push.
“Ooo, slowly, Jack! Like last night!”
Their bodies in sync as they rose and fell to meet each other revived the memory of doing it last night, both thinking that they weren’t fucking. They were making love.
Still, they reveled in the magnificent feeling of his cock enveloped by her silky sheath and the fantastic friction that had them cumming together after a long, slow ride.
Laying atop her, he kissed her lovingly as their breathing normalized but stopped when he saw tears on her face.
“Haley! What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?” he asked, showing genuine concern.
“No, you didn’t hurt me. Just the opposite,” she replied confusingly.
“What then? Why are you crying?”
“I’m crying because I … I think I love you, Jack,” she confessed, acutely worried about being the first to say it. Seeing his smile, she added, “No, I don’t … I don’t think I love you. I know I love you!”
“Oh, Haley! I’m so happy to hear you say that! I’ve waited too long to say it myself, afraid you didn’t feel the same! I love you, too! I can’t believe it happened so fast, but I love you so much!” he said, and then the dam broke, Haley’s tears streaming down her face as Jack tried to wipe and kiss them away, feeling his eyes water as well.
“Oh, Jack!” she cried through tears, “You make me so happy when I’m with you, and I’m so in love with you!”
Feeling like they could just lie together, holding each other, kissing and touching each other all day, they basked in the warmth of their mutual love; neither worried about what came next, as this was all that mattered right now.
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I hope you enjoyed the way the ‘Finally!’ confessed their love for each other. They hadn’t been together very long, but as these feelings began very early, it seemed forever for them to be spoken. Please remember to ‘Like’ and/or ‘Favorite’ my story and Thanks For Reading!
