Tim
I was a different person these days, with my whole world turned topsy-turvy. The loss of Amanda had weakened me beyond how I thought anyone’s leaving could affect me. Of course, I never would have considered losing a life partner before turning thirty, much less having one this early.
Janice had been wonderful, in a sisterly sort of way. She stopped by my house daily, while she was still on maternity leave, and even kept in touch via text and phone once she began to work again. She and Dan had graciously allowed me to spend time with their baby girl, Anna, whenever they needed a babysitter. Those connections kept me sane through all the sorrow that followed.
It had been over six months since Amanda’s passing, and I was finally back on a semi-regular schedule, but I needed something to anchor me. Janice did keep pushing about helping other women, but I needed more, so I approached the couple that I sold the printing business to about working for them part-time. They were delighted to have me there as they’d had some trouble keeping up with the pace I had set previously.
Now, working three days, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday for whatever hours they needed me based on their workload, I finally felt some normalcy returning to my life. Feeling more stable, I finally agreed to begin helping Janice’s women once again.
Janice
It was a Wednesday afternoon that I’d set up Tim’s first meeting with Charlotte. I thought that I should be there as an intermediary since it was Tim’s first time since Amanda. As usual, Tim was right on time, while Charlotte and I sat chatting in my office.
Standing from my office chair, I introduced the two of them and led them over to the couch.
“Charlotte, this is Tim, and Tim, Charlotte.” She continued after a pause. “Tim, just to be upfront all around, per our earlier discussion, I did share a bit of your recent history with Charlotte, just so that she would understand any hesitancy that you may display in your time together.”
“For her part, Charlotte is willing to take on the role of being your first, with full knowledge of recent events in your life.”
“Okay, in English, I can’t imagine what you’ve gone and are still going through, but if you are willing, I would really love to try and make a baby with you,” Charlotte interrupted Janice’s legalese.
“Well said, Charlotte,” Tim replied and added, “Thank you for your kindness.”
“Okay, I have a meeting across town in twenty minutes, and will be there for about an hour or so. You two feel free to stay and chat as long as you want,” Janice offered before grabbing her briefcase and heading out the door. We heard her give her secretary instructions not to allow anyone inside while she was gone, and that we may stay a bit longer to chat amongst ourselves.
Tim
“So, tell me a bit about yourself. Janice was uncharacteristically quiet about your reasons for going this route. Unless, of course, you’d rather not share that sort of personal information with me.”
Sitting on the chair across from me, Charlotte stood up and moved to the sofa where I was sitting and scooted up right next to me. Leaning into me, she kissed my cheek. “I know that having sex with a married woman purely to impregnate her is probably not the best therapy for a broken heart, but I’d really love to have your baby, just like the other women before me.”
I stared into her glistening gray eyes, a mere few inches from my own, and wondered what Amanda would think of all this.
While I was still deeply immersed in Charlotte’s eyes, Amanda whispered back, “She just wants what I wanted at first, a child to love.”
“But what if she wants more?” I questioned Amanda in my head, but there was no immediate answer.
“Okay, but I need to know more about you and your husband,” I mumbled to Charlotte as our lips touched incidentally.
“Well, I work full-time as an accountant for a few different non-profits. My husband owns a CPA firm, and we met at a training class ten years ago. We’ve never worked together, because he likes to work insane hours, and I’m more of a nine to five kinda girl. Plus, I’ve always wanted kids, but we just can’t seem to get it done together,” Charlotte responded.
“Does he know about this? You, coming to me, I mean.”
“He knows that I’m looking into alternative methods of getting pregnant since his sperm isn’t viable. However, we haven’t discussed what that entails, aloud,” she replied, sounding a bit exasperated.
“I know you think that I’m prying, and quite frankly, I am to some degree. But you have to see it from my side too. I’ve already got four or five kids out there that I’ll never know, and I want to be sure, as much as I can be, that they will be loved. I guess it’s just coming out now due to my recent loss…” I tapered off as tears welled in my eyes.
Amanda spoke to me again while I attempted to get myself under control. “You have to remember that Janice has vetted these ladies and their spouses carefully. She will not let one of your kids end up with the wrong kind of people, if at all possible.”
“I know, but you changed me, and I can’t go back to those carefree, fuck anyone, kinda days,” I said to Amanda in my head.
Charlotte
I wrapped my arms around Tim and held him for a time. I could tell that he was trying desperately to get past his loss and help me and others, but he needed a little help getting there. Having been filled in on Tim’s circumstances prior to our meeting, I dressed appropriately. Wearing a knee-length skirt, sans panties, I hiked it up a little while holding him, by seemingly adjusting my position to grasp him better.
After a couple of movements, it was already past mid-thigh, and I could smell my essence escaping from between my open thighs. I’d also opted out of wearing a bra, and instead wore a silky camisole that constantly teased my tender nipples. I didn’t have much up top, but I did have great nipples, and right now they were at their perky best.
Since we were sitting side by side next to each other, I had one arm around his chest and the other around his back. This meant that the top of his arm was basically between them, and I moved about to rub my little nubs back and forth across it. Any one of these not-so-subtle teases would have sent a normal man into overdrive, but in Tim’s condition, they were barely noticed, at first, anyway.
Tim
While I was busy with my internal chat with Amanda, I began to notice a warming sensation between my legs. At some point, I looked down and noticed a significant bulge pressing against my pants leg. With my head tilted down as it was, I smelled the heady aroma of a woman’s sexual response and turned to look into Charlotte’s eyes. I saw pure desire and felt her stiffened nipple dragging across my upper arm as she leaned in closer.
It was clear that she had worked herself up quite a bit, while I was consumed with my thoughts. When our eyes finally locked, she moved in for an initially tender kiss that quickly turned heated and took me by surprise. Her hands were suddenly entangled in my hair as she pulled our faces closer together and drilled her tongue in my mouth. My reflexive response was to slide one hand up between her thighs, while the other gripped one of her thumb-sized, rigid nipples and rolled it through her shirt.
When my fingers found her hairless, slick mound, I slipped one inside and pressed my thumb against her clit. I rolled and pumped her willing puss as she screamed into my mouth and coated my hand in her sensual bliss. As her climax ebbed, Charlotte moved into my lap and came on even stronger. She opened my pants and released my hard-on, eyeing it like it was first prize in a contest that she’d won.
Softly and without any sort of judgment, I inquired, “Are you sure that you want to do this here? I just don’t want you to be embarrassed if someone walks in on us.”
“You’re right, let’s take this into the bathroom, where you can shag me over the sink.” She smirked before jumping up and dragging me in that direction with my pants falling down and her skirt hiked up around her ass. We were quite the sight as I stumbled behind her with my pants now around my ankles. When we got inside and closed the door behind us, we got a good look at ourselves in the mirror and began to laugh at our state.
Charlotte was doing all the right things to bring me out of my despair. There was no doubt in my mind that she was well-coached by Janice, but that she also had a real knack for cheering people up when it was needed. As our laughter ebbed, I began to stare at her in the oversized mirror above the sink as thoughts of Amanda again permeated my brain and my heart.
Charlotte
All of my persuasion seemed to be working as Tim and I were in the groove, right up until we moved to the bathroom for more privacy. I had a feeling that any sort of pause would release him from my spell, but as we stood there, both facing the mirror, I was glad that I was giving him the time to remember Amanda. He had a blank stare in his eyes while looking at me, so I knew that she was on his mind.
“I’m not trying to replace her. You know that, right?”
“Yes,” he mumbled.
“If it makes it easier for you, we don’t have to kiss or have anymore foreplay. You can simply slip into me, right here, and dump your seed, and then I’ll be on my way.”
Tim gripped my hips from behind, pushed me against the vanity, and pressed inside my slick puss. He stretched it to pleasurable widths and depths with an easy cadence of in and outs. Bent over the vanity as I was with his cock filling my puss so perfectly was more than I could have asked for. It had been too long since someone had taken me so readily.
Tim
Pressing into Charlotte’s warm and willing vagina, I was reminded again of Amanda, but also all of the other women in whom I placed my seed. I could never be so clinical about it because there was always an attraction and a kind of love that brought me to this point. So, with that in mind, I slid my hands under her blouse and cami until I reached those firm little breasts with their wonderfully thick and rigid nipples.
Charlotte
Gratefully, Tim felt the need to participate fully and ignore my suggestion of keeping the process antiseptic and cold. I doubted that he’d go that way based on all that Janice had shared with me, but I wanted to give him an out if he needed it. As his hands found my sensitive breasts and nips, I came around his penetrating cock from his sensual touch.
Tim
Glad that I decided to get back in the game, I stammered a little in my continual pumping when she gripped me even tighter and coated my shaft and sac with her essence. I tentatively worked her teats into a remarkable length and hardness. They must have been over an inch long, but I needed visual verification and got that by lifting her top up and over her head, leaving her nude from the waist up. With her breasts on full display in the mirror, I caressed them eagerly, while pulling and rolling those amazingly fat and long nipples.
“God, I fucking love your breasts!”
“Thank youuu,” Charlotte purred while climaxing once again.
With her in the zone, I began altering my angle and the depth of my strokes to bring her even more pleasure. I grudgingly pulled my right hand away from her tit and trailed down to her clit and gave it a light rubbing as well. After feeling her gripping enjoyment, I coated my hand in her leaking nectar and brought it around back for a little anal exploration. Rimming her little star brought on her more tight clenching around my pumping prick.
“Fucckkk! You’ve made me cum several times already. When are you going to give me what I need?” Charlotte begged.
“Is this what you need?” I inquired while pressing my middle finger into her rectum as far as it would go, causing her to buck violently into the sink and howl like a wolf in heat. Instantly, she froze in that position as I felt her spray pulses of her cream out from around my fully buried cock. My left hand quickly covered her mouth to contain any additional oral exclamations.
Charlotte
I melted onto the vanity after receiving another in a quick series of orgasms at the hands of his evil genius. Tim’s cock was haltingly moving in my overworked puss as he gradually withdrew the digit that he’d slipped into my backside with no warning. I lie there with my forehead flat against the cool tile around Janice’s sink, wondering whether this Sexual God was ever going to fill me with his potent seed, while panting too hard to ask.
Tim’s finger was now outside of me, but still teasing my dirty little entrance as if it might dive back in at any time. As for his perpetually stiff prick, it was still working in and out of me languidly.
With my breathing mostly under control, I inquired, “You do know that I meant your cum when I asked about giving me what I need, right?”
“Yeah, but you seemed to be having so much fun, and I didn’t want it all to end just yet,” Tim responded.
“It’s no wonder that Janice spoke so highly of your bedroom skills. You really are very good, but since we are in her bathroom, and she is sure to return before much longer, can I get at least one full load before I go?”
“Okay, let’s get this done. Hold on tight!” Tim suggested as he slowly ramped up to a full-blown, hard pounding fuck, which brought us both to our peaks in less than a minute. I felt the first of several shots of his searing seed as it filled my baby-maker to overflowing. In our post-coital bliss, he remained inside me to give his boys time to find the target before they coated my thighs.
After a few minutes, he leaned backward to begin a slow exit. Not wanting to lose the feeling just yet, I reached back and grabbed his thighs while beckoning, “Not quite yet. I’d prefer that you slowly recede, if that’s okay. It feels good having a stiff cock and a whole lot of cum inside me.”
Tim
More than any of my previous encounters, I thought that Charlotte wasn’t really getting any at home, and that was the real reason she hadn’t gotten pregnant as of yet. I knew that Janice likely told her that she should initiate things with me due to my ongoing grief, but I thought this was more than that. She seemed to miss the closeness that sex afforded two people, more than anything else, so I stayed in place. Unfortunately, the ongoing feeling of her warm and moist canal gripping me brought on growth rather than shrinkage.
“Oh, you magnificent man,” Charlotte murmured while beginning to clench my thickening prick.
“Sorry, but it has been a while,” I mock-apologized.
“Janice said you were good, but this is better than good,” Charlotte trailed off while pressing it deeper and encouraging me to take her again.
Wanting more contact and assuming she wanted the same, I reached over and closed the lid to the toilet before easing out of her completely. With a quick twirl of her body, Charlotte was now facing me. She quickly got the gist and wrapped her legs around my waist with her arms around my neck. The plan was to sit on the toilet and let her ride me face-to-face, but a different urge suddenly gripped me.
I turned Charlotte away from the sink and pressed her into the wall before hooking my arms under her knees and pushing them against her shoulders while my suddenly raging cock found its own way back inside her. My lips found hers just before I gave her a deep thrust, crashing our bodies together with a feral rage that I’d not felt in a very long time. They started off slowly, but grew in intensity and speed with every, “Fuck yesss!” that exploded from her lips.
Our mouths ravaged each other’s while I adjusted enough to pluck and stretch her thumb-sized nips even more. While we were in full-on carnage mode, the door opened, and Janice appeared, clearly needing to pee with her skirt already hiked up and her hands reaching for the waistband of her silky red thong. It seemed like it took minutes once she appeared until she uttered, “I really gotta go,” and plopped down on the toilet with her panties around her ankles. In reality, it was probably four or five seconds, so I never even had the chance to stop or be embarrassed, not that either would happen right then.
Charlotte
I didn’t even see Janice come in since my eyes were closed, enjoying the powerful thrusts that Tim was giving me. Not to mention our passionate kisses and the way he worked my nipples so perfectly. In fact, I didn’t notice her until I heard the toilet flush. But when my eyes opened and focused, there she was still sitting on the toilet with her legs spread open and her panties around her ankles. She leered at our convergence, clearly jealous of the way Tim was servicing my needy cunt.
He must have seen her, too, because he’d pulled his lips away from mine for a split second, which in turn is what caused me to look as well. When he realized that I must have seen her as well, Tim muttered in my ear, “Is she still there?”
“Yes, and she is ogling us both while you continue to give me the best fuck I’ve ever had. Don’t stop, by the way, I’m about to climax again.”
“Is she playing with herself?” Tim breathed between thrusts.
“Not yet. Will she?”
“Do you want her to? I’m sure she would, if you ask her to. We have had threesomes before,” Tim added, as if daring me to get her involved.
As the thought of eating her delectable-looking pussy while Tim did me from behind ran through my mind, I exploded in a squirting, bucking climax like I’d never experienced before. As I clutched Tim’s face to mine and sucked it hard, I could feel him ejaculate inside me for the second time. When he stopped pumping and held tight inside me, he slowly turned us around, leaned against the wall, and slid down it until he was seated on the floor with me in his lap and still impaled on his magnificent hard-on.
Our kissing slowed while our hearts hammered against our conjoined chests as we struggled to catch our breath. It was while we sat there that I noticed that Janice was gone.
“Where did she go?”
“Well, I imagine that she has a lot of work to do and didn’t see any point in staying once we both came the way we did.”
“So, were you telling the truth about you two having a threesome, or was that just to push me over the edge?”
“That was the truth. And by the way she was staring, I’d guess that she’d love to add your notch to her headboard, if you’d be amiable.”
“Mmm…”
To be continued…
