Marg arrives in the west.

"Marg and Cherie arrive and break the news to me."

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Sue and I had moved to the west for me to take up an executive position in a large company. We had invited Marg to visit us in our new home. Although Sue didn’t know it I was aware that Marg intended staying. Her good friend, Cherie was coming with her.

My vasectomy had been reversed before I had moved west and the operation had been successful. Sue and I planned to have our third child following the Thursday before the weekend that Marg arrived. Sue was of the belief that my sperm had taken. She believed she was pregnant.

Sue had asked our baby sitter, Debbie to join us for the week. Initially, Sue had demanded that my sperm was for her and her only during the Thursday and Friday nights but once she thought that she was pregnant she told me that it was OK if I reached orgasm with Debbie. I was getting mixed signals from both Sue and Debbie re protection having initially been told that Debbie had recently finished her period so she would be safe but during the night it slipped that she may also be ovulating. If she was then it was too late for me to consider protection.

I had made love to Debbie several times during the two days before the weekend. It surprised me that Sue was not getting jealous as she had done on numerous occasions when there was any hint of me getting close to a woman. I wondered why this was. I knew that once Marg was on the scene I would need to be careful and make sure that Sue was made to feel that my attention was focused on her even though I was keen to be with Marg. 

Marg on a number of occasions when we had made love had told me that she wished that I was fertile so that I could impregnate her. Sue had informed me that Marg would be ovulating on Saturday and she planned to have unprotected sex with me hoping she could bear my child. I loved Marg and felt that nothing would make me happier than to impregnate her. As the time grew closer for us to pick Marg up from the airport, Sue was showing signs of sulking. I fussed around her trying to make her feel that my attention was on her. It didn’t seem to be working.

We arrived at the airport just as the plane landed. As we lived a little over an hour’s drive south of the airport I always try to be early so had allowed more than an hour and a half. The traffic was dense and it took all of that time to make it. I allowed Sue to walk ahead of me knowing how important it was for Sue to feel that she was in control. As the girls walked out of the lounge area Sue took Marg into her arms and kissed her then held her tight for some time. She then did the same to Cherie. This allowed me to take Marg into my arms and kiss her without Sue seeing me.  

Marg whispered quietly to me, “I’ve missed you. It’s so good to hold you again.” In response, I pulled back and smiled at her. She knew me well enough to know what I meant without words and gave me a tight squeeze to confirm it. As Sue broke away from Cherie I moved back from Marg.  I moved over and hugged Cherie. She raised her face towards me to indicate she wished to kiss but I didn’t take the hint as Sue was watching.

We collected their bags and made the way to the car. Sue then asked me for the keys saying, “You’ll want to sit in the back with Marg.” Marg looked at me and made a little face as if to say, what’s this about. I didn’t know how to respond. It shocked me.

“OK, if you want me too. That’s good.”

“It’s not what I want, it’s what Marg wants.”

As we made our way home we talked about what had been happening making sure that Sue was included in all the conversation. About half way home Sue suddenly said, “Don’t be shy you pair you’ve been apart for months you must want to cuddle and kiss surely.”

I was lost for words for a while but then thought I should tell her what I was thinking. “I didn’t want to upset or hurt you Sue.”

Marg joined in with, “I’m a visitor in your home. I don’t want to cause you any trouble.”

I saw Sue look at Marg and me in the rear view mirror as she replied, “I agreed to this meeting Marg. I know what you want and I know what my husband wants. I’m pregnant by the way. My husband has given me the third child that I have wanted for the last five years. I realized after he had his vasectomy that it was a mistake but I just couldn’t get the gumption to admit my mistake and tell him. Your desire to bear his child has been the motivation for him to fix himself. You have helped me get pregnant. You have helped me now I intend helping you. Now for Christ sakes kiss the bastard and make him understand how we feel about him.”

You could have knocked me over with a feather. My wife who for years and years had thrown tantrums if I so much as looked at another woman has instructed someone who she knows that I love to kiss me. I moved across on the seat and took Marg in my arms, pulled her in tight against my body and kissed her. As I did I saw out of the corner of my eye Sue smile then move the rear view mirror so that we had some privacy.   

“I love you,” Marg whispered quietly. “I’ve really missed you.”

“I’ve missed holding you too, Marg. I dream of being with you every night.”

“There are some things that we need to talk about, Goyse but this is not the time or place. Hopefully, we will have some time alone during the weekend.”

I nodded and then we kissed and hugged several times. Marg placed her hand on my cock and smiled at me whispering, “I can’t wait to have him inside me. I haven’t had sex with a man since you and I were together last which is months ago. My pussy is flooded. She moved the mirror. I think she wants you to fuck me. Can I sit on your knee? I took my panties off on the plane before we landed.”

I looked forward between the seats and saw that Cherie had her hand under Sue’s dress. I pointed it out to Marg. I undid my trousers, slid them down then lifted Marg across onto me. Marg was so wet that I slid right into her.  I knew by experience that when Sue was fertile she excreted an almost jelly like fluid that acted as a lubricant which helped with penetration. It seemed that Marg was similar. I wondered if all women were the same.  Marg did most of the work by moving slightly back and forwards across my lap. She moved slowly trying not to alert Sue to what was happening.

There was suddenly a loud moan from Sue. I looked up and could see Cherie’s hand moving rapidly under Sue’s skirt. Cherie was getting her off. I then realized why Sue had moved the mirror. She was trying to stop us seeing what they were doing in the front. It had little to do with giving us privacy.

Having sex with Marg in the back seat of the car while my wife was driving and being fingered by Marg’s friend was just too much for me. “I’m going to cum, Marg.”

“Give it to me. I want your sperm.”

I had difficulty controlling my moans and groans as I plastered Marg’s womb with my seed. Somehow I managed to not alert Sue to what we had just done but Cherie was no fool. I opened my eyes to see her face turned towards us with a grin from ear to ear. She knew exactly what we were doing.  How she managed to keep working on Sue while watching us I will never know. I gave her a little wink and with her free hand, she gave me the thumbs up. Sue continued to drive while letting out little moans and whimpers.

By the time we drove up the driveway to the house. Marg and I were properly dressed again although Marg’s lipstick was smudged and I was probably wearing a great deal of it. Cherie had withdrawn her hand. I could smell the familiar odour of my wife throughout the car which made me believe that somehow Sue had reached orgasm without running off the road and killing us all. 

As soon as we entered the house Sue rushed off to the bathroom no doubt to wipe her pussy dry. This gave me a chance to show Marg and Cherie to their bedroom. Marg went off to the bathroom leaving Cherie and me together. Cherie pulled me in close and kissed me. She then brought her left hand up under my nose and I immediately detected the strong odour of my wife.

“You’re going to have to clean the driver’s seat before you use the car next time. She’s really a gusher, isn’t she?”

“You’re beautiful, Cherie. Why don’t you go to our bedroom and see if she needs any help? Maybe she will return the favour.”

Uh uh,” she said shaking her head. “You just want to fuck Marg again. She’s had her turn. I’m next.”

“Marg needs my sperm if she is going to be impregnated. You will need to wait patiently in line till the jobs done.”

“Fuck is that what you’re up to. Don’t let Sue catch you.”

“She already knows.”

“What and she hasn’t killed you yet. I don’t believe it. What has happened to her?”

“I wonder myself. She just seems to have stopped getting jealous. It’s hard to believe but she bought an eighteen-year-old hottie home with her for me to fuck on Thursday. She told me that she owes it to me for being such a cheating slut. You will meet her later. She is looking after the kids at the gym.” 

“Is she going to join us tonight?”

“I think so. She will like you. She seems to like pussy. I sat and watched her and Sue together, very erotic. She cleaned up Sue after we fucked. She seemed to like it and Sue did that’s for sure. You will like her too. She is not only sexy but very intelligent and good to talk to. Come on let us join Sue and Marg.”

When we entered the entertainment area Sue and Marg were sitting together talking quietly. As we entered their conversation stopped leading me to believe that they didn’t want me to hear what they were saying. I offered drinks all round. Everyone wanted coffee. I moved into the kitchen followed by Cherie.

 “We need to give them time together to talk,” Cherie proposed.  “I think they are feeling out each other. Maybe setting some ground rules. You can’t blame Sue. You are her husband that she is trusting with Marg. She may be worried she will lose you.”

“I’ve told her she needn’t worry about losing me to Marg. If it was going to happen it would have by now.”

“Maybe they’re both worried about me?”

“Are you a threat to them?”

“A lot bigger threat than Marg is. Any time you need a bed to sleep in mine is available and all the trimmings come with it.”

“What trimmings?”

“I’ve got three holes. You can have any one of them any day of the week but I’d prefer that you used the front lower one. You say the word and I’m yours.”

“I bet you say that to all the men.”

“Nope, I’ve never ever said that to any other person before. You’re the first and if you take me up on it, you will be the last.”

“Now you’re embarrassing me. You sound serious.”

“I am. I’m dead serious. I’ve been with a lot of men, you know that. You’re the only one that I have wanted to keep since Steve and he fucked me over.”

I took her in my arms and kissed her and then held her as tight as I could to pull her breasts against my chest. After a couple of minutes, tears started running down her cheeks. I licked them up and kissed her again.  

 “Yes, I know Goyse. Dear John………..   You’re going to tell me that you love your wife and she loves you. You want to tell me that you have to look after your kids. They have to come first. I know what you’re going to say.” She hesitated and more tears ran down her cheeks. I licked them up and kissed her again.

She continued, “But I can tell you that you don’t love your wife and she doesn’t love you. I’ve watched you and I’ve watched her. Nobody cheats on her husband the way she does if she loves him. No husband could continue to love a wife who hurts him the way she hurt you.”

I went to speak but she put her hand up and across my mouth to stop me. She then continued with, “You want to tell me that you need to keep and protect your wife because if you don’t she will hate you. When she hates she seeks revenge and the revenge she will take will be through your kids. She will take them and you will never see them again.” She hesitated again looking me directly in the eyes. “You push the people who really love you away from you simply because you don’t want to lose your kids.”

I responded, “Some of what you say is right. Some of it is wrong. What you just said is your frustration coming out, frustration that I can’t help with. I am yours and I am Marg’s this weekend. I was aware that you were falling in love with me. Marg told me. She didn’t have to. She told me because she values your friendship and by telling me she hoped that I would do nothing to hurt you more than you are already doing to yourself.” I stopped talking for a short time to allow her to absorb what I had said then continued.

“Cherie, I can be with you because Sue lets me be with you. I think of you as a very good friend. Good friends are loved but that love although deep and meaningful is not the love of a husband and wife.”

“I wish it were different Cherie, I really do but what is in your heart for me is different to what is in my heart for you. You want to be with me to have and to hold forever to the exception of all others. I want to be with you to laugh and share jokes even to love much the same way that I do with my other very close intimate friends. Please understand that I am not naturally someone who would cheat on their wife. It would never have happened if Sue had not been cheating on me. ”

“As I said I wish it was different. Cherie, I would never wish to hurt you but by saying what I have I know it has hurt you. I want to keep you close to me. I don’t want to lose you as my very good friend. Now kiss me and let me make these coffees.”

I looked towards the doorway to see the reflection of Sue off the refrigerator front. She was just outside the door listening to us.  Cherie had broken down crying. All I could do was to hold her tight until she recovered. As I held her I saw Sue turn and walk away. A few minutes later she walked into the kitchen. She had given just enough time for Cherie to recover.  

“Come on you pair. We’re hanging out for our coffees out here.”

I pulled away from Cherie and moved across to make the drinks. Sue walked up to Cherie, put her arms around her and said, “Don’t cry honey. I understand how you feel. We all love you here. Our home and everything in it is yours for as long as you want to stay with us.” She then turned towards me, “Goyse, I’m moving into the spare room tonight. Cherie will have to bunk up with you in the master bedroom. Just don’t get her pregnant. There are enough pregnant women around here.” 

What she said stopped me in my tracks. Initially I thought that she was doing this for Cherie’s sake to give her some time alone with me. Later on, I realized her plan was to use Cherie as a wedge to prevent Marg and me from being alone together too long. She knew that Marg and I wanted some privacy. This was her way of putting Cherie between us. The master manipulator was still at it.  

We had a great day together. Debbie and the kids returned and Marg and Cherie both fussed around with the kids for some time. They both got on well with Debbie and like me were surprised how mature Debbie was for an eighteen-year-old.

That night we went out for dinner together. Cherie insisted that she stay home to look after the kids which allowed Debbie to come out with us. Debbie and Sue sat together and on Sue’s insistence Marg and I sat together. Throughout the dinner, Marg kept reaching over and stroking my leg. I wondered if Sue was aware of it but then as the night progressed I noticed that Sue also had one hand under the table. It then occurred to me that Marg was not the only one who was stroking a leg. This was confirmed by a little sideways glance from Debbie to Sue punctuated by a small grin. Debbie was enjoying being touched as much as I enjoyed Marg’s soft touch.

We arrived home about 10 PM. The kids were asleep so Cherie met us at the door. She had a light pink see through nightie on. It was obvious that was all she did have on. As each of the girls entered she made a point of giving them a light kiss on the cheek. For me who followed well behind having to make sure that everything was secure such that Sue was out of sight it was a tight hug and a long kiss.  She held me in tightly against her body so I could feel the heat radiating from her nether regions. My rising erection must have been obvious to her as when she pulled away she smiled and glanced downwards.    

I made drinks for everyone and we retired to the lounge room. Shortly afterwards Sue who was sitting next to Debbie got up and said, “It has been a big week. Would anyone mind if I went off to bed?”

Debbie was the one to answer. “I’m tired as well. I think I’ll get some shut eye as well.” We each got a little peck on the cheek from both of them and they walked off to the back bedroom together.

 It was Cherie who quietly said, “she’s a horny little thing that Debbie. Sue is going to have some fun tonight. Now I know why she wanted me to join you two in the master bed room. I thought she was being kind to me but she was actually getting rid of me out of her hair.”

“How do you feel about her spending the night with Debbie,” Marg asked.

“Me? I’ve got no problems with that at all. It’s a damn lot better than her being out on the streets looking for some donkey dick.”

“Shall we adjourn to the bed room?” Cherie asked.

As we walked towards the bed room I said, “Give me a minute. You girls get ready. I won’t be long.”

“Going to put the pussy out, are we?” We all laughed.

“Something like that.” At least the pussy part was correct.

I was interested in how Sue and Debbie were doing so had decided to give my wife a good night kiss. I walked very quietly along the passage way towards the back bedroom. As I approached the door I could hear some quiet moaning and groaning from within. The ensuite bathroom had two doors, one from the passage way and the other into the bed room. I entered the bathroom but left the light off then quietly opened the door to the bed room.

The moaning was now considerably louder. Sue was lying on her back and Debbie was between her legs lapping away at her. Debbie’s legs were up under her pushing her but in the air. I obviously had made some sound as I entered as Sue turned her head towards me smiled then shifted her head in such a manner as to indicate that she wanted me behind Debbie. I very quietly moved behind Debbie. The sight was one that I will remember for the rest of my life. Even though there was only a night light the moonlight coming through the open windows was adequate to see that Debbie was drenched. Her little pussy lips were slightly open. I can’t remember seeing a more inviting sight in my life.

I dropped my trousers, slipped my rising cock up from her clit to her hole and slipped my head into her. It was obvious I had taken her by surprise because she initially moved away from me. Sue had lifted her shoulders and placed her hands on Debbie to constrain her. Sue quietly whispered, “it’s OK, it’s Goyse.”

With that, I felt Debbie push back towards me forcing another inch inside her. I started to stroke back and forwards and with each stroke, I slipped another inch inside. She had returned to lapping on Sue’s pussy and Sue’s moaning became louder. I could clearly see Sue’s face and her look of pure eroticism was turning me on. Every so often Sue would open her eyes and smile at me as I worked on Debbie. It was becoming obvious by Debbie’s movements that she was approaching an orgasm. I wanted her to come but I wanted to reserve mine for Marg who I knew by now would be making love to Cherie.

It was Sue who came first. I could not see enough to know exactly what Debbie was doing but I could feel her left arm moving so I assumed she was fingering her as she licked Sues’ clit. Whatever it was it had the desired effect. Sue’s traditional, “Oooooh fuck, Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck,” told me that she had reached her peak. Seeing and hearing Sue’s response must have set Debbie off.

“Aaahhhh, aaahhhh, aaahhhhh,” she cried. I could feel her contractions on my shaft followed by her hot wetness as her juices flooded from her pussy. Once she had calmed a little I slowly slipped my cock from her hole. She rolled over, sat up and pulled me down to her and gave me a long hard kiss. It was like she was not going to let me go until Sue interrupted. “Break it off you two. You’re acting like an old married couple. You’ll be getting me jealous next.”

I moved around the bed to Sue, bent down and kissed her. I made sure the kiss was long and hard to measure up to Debbie’s. I knew that there was some truth to Sue’s comment and I didn’t want her upset, not yet anyhow.

“I love you,” she said.

“I know. That’s why I came to tuck you in. You’re being very good to us all and I want you to know that we all appreciate it. You don’t have to worry about us. We will look after you.”    

Debbie heard what I said. She laughed and responded, “Well, I’ll look after her that’s for sure. She’s very special, Goyse. You’re a lucky man.”

“Won’t your girlfriend get jealous, Debbie?” I asked.

“If she knew she would be here in a flash.” She then hesitated for a moment and then, “how did you know about my special friend? You weren’t supposed to know.”

“There were a lot of signs. Clothing on the clothes line for instance. Then there was the fact that your parents are never home. You had a bite mark on your left breast but you told me that you hadn’t been with a man for months. If it wasn’t a man it had to be a woman. I also see that you are more attracted to the ladies then you are to me but you still wanted to have sex with me. You’re trying to get pregnant, aren’t you?”

She was silent for quite a long time. I saw Sue was about to speak but I moved my hand to indicate for her to be quiet. Finally, she spoke. “Gloria and I have been together for about a year now. Gloria is a little older than me. Our parents won’t have anything to do with us because they are dead set against homosexuality. We want a child to make our relationship complete. Gloria for various reasons won’t get with a man so I have to do it. Don’t misunderstand me I actually want to have a child. I’m sorry if I have used you but I didn’t know of any other way.”

“You could have talked to me and asked me. I would have been honoured to be the father of your child. You are a very attractive woman, Debbie. Why pick me and not someone else?”

  “I like you. You are caring and you never get angry. Sue had told me a little about you and about your relationship so I knew that you were devoted to her so I was never going to have trouble with you wanting to have an ongoing relationship with me. There are a lot of reasons.”

“So when do we meet Gloria?”

“You want to meet her?”

“Of course. You’re a partnership, aren’t you? We only know half of you without meeting her.”

“You won’t tell her anything about us, you know, you and me and Sue and I.”

“Our lips are sealed. I was wondering though how you were going to explain your pregnancy to her if there is no man?”

“You know then?” I nodded. She continued, “I was going to tell her that I was raped or something like that. She would understand that and I know she also would not want me to report it because it would bring us too much attention.”

 “You could just be honest with her.”

“I don’t think she would understand.”

“Debbie, remember the other day when you asked me how much of the discussion with Sue I had heard. I heard a lot. I heard you telling Sue that she should be honest with me and tell me about her cheating with other men. You said that if I loved her and you believed that I did then I would want to know the truth and you also said she was wrong to keep me in the dark. Do you remember telling her that?”

“Yes, you think that I’m a hypocrite. Is that it?”

“No. I don’t. I think you’re just like Sue. You’re frightened. You can’t know how Gloria will react knowing that you chose to cheat on her but you have a much better reason than Sue had for cheating on me. You want a family for you and your partner. If she loves you like I have loved Sue than she will take you in her arms and appreciate what you are trying to do.”

“I may not be pregnant. I only have to tell her if I’m going to have a baby.”

“If Gloria loves you she would want you to tell her anyway. It’s the type of decision that you both should make together.”

She was quiet again. Sue appeared to be lost for words. I looked across at her and realized she had tears rolling down her cheeks.

“Is that why you didn’t come in me?”

“No, but it could have been. I promised Marg that I would keep it for her. I don’t know why she wanted me to do that because she is taking the pill. When I was in her bedroom this morning I saw them sitting on top of her bags. I checked the number missing from the package and it matches up with her cycle.” I looked across at Sue. “Did you know?”

“Yes, she told me by phone before she came over and asked me not to tell you. She has a few things to talk to you about. I put Cherie in with you to stop her from talking to you. I know you love her and I didn’t want her to tell you yet. I didn’t want our weekend to be ruined by bad news.”

“She’s met somebody.”

“Yes, something like that. She’ll tell you when the time and circumstances are right.”

“I had better go back to her. Would you two like to join us?”

“You would want that?”

Of course, why else would I be here? You’re my pregnant wife and Debbie is carrying my child.”

“Do you think I’m pregnant? I hope you’re right.”

“Let’s assume you are until we prove otherwise. Maybe not yet but you never know you might be by tomorrow morning if you come with me.” We all laughed and moved back to the master bed room.

Marg and Cherie were lying in each other’s arms and kissing when we entered. We crowded around them and each one of us started touching them. Sue was next to Cherie and was massaging her back and shoulders.  Debbie was next to Marg and rubbing her thighs and legs while I started kissing Marg and stroking her hair. We went on like that for some time. My body was up against Debbie and I could feel her pushing back against me. I whispered in Marg’s ear, “we should talk.”

“Yes, we need to.” I got up from the bed and announced that Marg and I were going to have a coffee. I started to walk towards the door and could see Marg getting out to follow me. Debbie was starting to pay attention to Cherie.

Sue lifted her head. “Don’t be long, Goyse.”

“No, honey. We’ll be back in fifteen.”

Marg followed me to the kitchen. I put on the jug and turned towards her. “What’s wrong?”

“Why do you think that somethings wrong.”

“I’m in love with you, remember and you were in love with me. We have been as close as two people ever get. I can sense when things are wrong and I feel that there is something that you want to tell me. This is your opportunity.”

“Sue wants me to leave it till after the weekend.”

“Does Sue run your life?”

“She said because this could be our last weekend together she didn’t want to ruin it for you.”

“Too late, you just did. Marg. You said this is our last weekend together.  Just because I love you doesn’t mean that I control you or would ever want to. It also means that Sue doesn’t control you. Let me help you. Have you met someone?”

“Not really. I’ve known her for a long time. You know that Cherie and I have been sharing her unit since Ian left. The kids have been staying with her as well. Just a few days before we came over we were all sitting together and the kids said they didn’t want to move west. We asked why and they said because it was so good living with Cherie. They also told me that they have never seen me as happy.”

“So, you’re not moving over here?”

“No, no, no. That’s not it. We are coming over but we are coming over as a couple, Cherie, me and the kids. We’re coming across as a family. Cherie has a job here and I have a couple of interviews.”

“Hey, that’s tremendous. I’m so happy for you. We all need to go out tomorrow and celebrate.”

“You’re not mad? I thought you might be disappointed.”

“Why? I love you. Nothing could make me happier than to know that you have found someone that you can be happy with, someone that your kids like. It’s great news. Come on, stuff the coffee. Let’s get back to the others.” I took her into my arms and kissed her.

“There’s something else that I have to tell you.”

“I know. You’re taking the pill and don’t want my baby.”

“How did you know that?”

“You need to be more careful with your contraceptive pills. If you leave them out you never know who might see them.”

“But I didn’t. They were in my overnight bag. Did you open it?”

“No. You know that I wouldn’t do that. They were sitting on top of your luggage.”

“Cherie, she’s the only one who knew where they were. She knew I was having trouble telling you. I guess she wanted to help me out. I want us to remain good friends.”

“Marg, you needn’t worry about me I’m just happy for you and for Cherie. I hope that it’s friends with benefits though.”

“That will depend on Cherie. She’s becoming a little jealous of me and you. I think she believes that if you give me half a chance then you’ll dump Sue and take me away.”

“Well, that was the plan once, remember?”

“But you wouldn’t go. If you had, it would be just you me and our kids now but you didn’t want that.”

“I did want that but I didn’t want the baggage that goes with it. Your family would have disowned you and it’s likely my family would have done the same. I would definitely have lost my kids. Under those conditions, we would not have lasted.”

“She’ll leave you one day. You know that don’t you. She’s priming you now for it. She’s working really hard to get you on-side to trust her and then she’ll pounce. You will be left with nothing but memories and most of those will be bad.”

“I’ll have my job and I’ll have my friends. Maybe if I’m lucky I might have a friend with benefits.” I put my arm around her and pulled her in against my body. She lifted her head towards me to take the kiss she knew was coming. We then walked hand in hand back to join the others. Before I entered the bedroom I quietly whispered in her ear. “I love you, Marg. You know that don’t you. I’ll always love you no matter what else happens.”

She raised her eyes towards me and for a fleeting moment, I saw that flash of the eyes and the little grin that belonged to her sister, Lyn. It took my breath away for a fleeting moment.

“I know. I love you too but I can’t have you so I take the best that I can get. Cherie is very special to me. She is not only a good lover but a very special friend. She is my life now and no matter what I may feel for anyone else I will protect her interests. You should understand that because that is what you are doing for Sue. You will always be part of me. I will keep you here.” She placed her hand over her heart. I couldn’t help it. I reached down and kissed her again.

“I’m sorry Marg. I really didn’t have the right to hurt you the way I have. I should have stopped it before it got started. Can you forgive me?”

“I’m a big girl. I knew what I was getting into. It’s more my fault than yours. If there is anything to forgive it is me that should ask for forgiveness. You taught me so much. You helped me understand what sex was about. Because of you, I thought Ian and I had it all together and then he pissed off with his bar maid lover. Would you believe he wanted to come back to me after three weeks? Guess what I told him.”

I kissed her again and entered the bedroom. Cherie had Sue pinned down with her body. They were kissing while Cherie fingered her pussy. Debbie was in exactly the same position as I had seen her in the other bedroom. She was behind Cherie and licking her pussy like mad. Her legs were up under her making her pussy stick out behind her at exactly the right level to be entered. Marg saw me looking and said, “Go get her tiger.”

“Are you sure? What about you?”

“I’m certain. I’m just going to watch for a while.”

I moved up behind Debbie and just like before I rubbed my head up along her slit. She turned towards me and said, “Don’t bother unless you’re going to give it all to me.”

Marg answered for me. “You can have my share. Give it to her, Goyse.”

I looked at Marg and mouthed the words, “I love you.” She immediately came back mouthing the words. “I love you too.” By this time I was as far in to Debbie as I could go. I had an empty feeling in my heart which made me feel as if I had been deserted so I pumped away at Debbie as hard as I could without any consideration for how she felt. This one was going to be for me. It took me all of a minute and a half. As I exploded into her I rammed my cock into her so hard it obviously hurt her because she let out a yelp.

Exhausted, I fell onto the edge of the bed and turned away from the girls. Tears streamed down my cheeks. The only one who could see was Marg. She came quietly over to me and put her body down beside me and held me in her arms. She licked my tears from my cheeks then whispered in my ear, “it’ll be OK. We won’t be far away.  I’ll be still here for you when you need me.”

I could hear the moaning and groaning of Sue and Cherie in the background as I drifted off to sleep in Marg’s arms.

When I awoke Marg was still holding me. She had moved me across on the bed so that Cherie could spoon her. Sue and Debbie were nowhere to be seen. I expect that they had moved back into the spare bedroom together. I raised my head slowly trying not to wake Marg. Cherie was already awake and she looked over the top of Marg and said quietly. “Are you OK, mate?”

“Yep, I’m OK. How about you?”

“I need a drink. I think that fucking Debbie has sucked all the fluids out of my body. Christ, she’s something, isn’t she? I think your missus is in love with her. She’s kissing her at every opportunity she gets.”

“That makes a change from who she usually wants to fuck. If she sticks with Debbie I’ll be a lot happier. Congratulations to you, Cherie. Marg is very special. Make sure you look after her.”

“So she told you. Don’t think I’m taking her away from you. I’m hoping that the three of us can spend some time together occasionally. You will always be welcome in our house, Goyse. If ever you need a bed or a bit of love come over and see us. You shouldn’t think of this as the end. It’s more a new start.”

“Thanks, Cherie. I appreciate that. Now let’s go and get that coffee. Marg looks like she is going to sleep a while.”

As we walked toward the kitchen Cherie pulled me back, put her arms around my neck and gave me one of the most passionate kisses I have ever experienced. It made me wonder if Cherie had an ulterior motive for forming a long term relationship with Marg. Was she trying to use Marg to get closer to me? I pushed the thought out of my head as Cherie broke the kiss and moved off toward the kettle.

It looked as if life might become very interesting over the next few months. Sue appeared to be on her best behaviour and if she was stricken by Debbie she just might stick to her promise that she made me. Marg and Cherie will be living only a few minutes away and Cherie had made it clear to me that I was welcome in their bed. Sue was most likely pregnant. At least she believed so. Debbie, now that’s a challenge. She had conned her way into my bed with the intention that she wanted my sperm. No doubt if she wasn’t pregnant yet she would be back for round two in about a month.  Her partner seemed interesting. I was looking forward to meeting her. She disliked men. There would be a good reason. No doubt someone had hurt her in the past and if so then if I can get close to her I may be able to help.

Life looked as if it was going to be very interesting.

Published 8 years ago

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