Acceptance

On Friday, Tori came over around lunch time. For once, Spencer was merciful and decided to spare his submissive from his ultimate punishment: subjecting her to his cooking. Instead, she bought lunch from the Corner Coffee House. After a kiss, Spencer let Tori in and as she put the food down, he reached for his wallet and said "Thanks for that."

"No problem. Saves cooking right?"

"Yeah, and saves you from my cooking."

Tori chuckled as she pulls out her sandwich. "I also bought some key-lime pie. Hope you don't mind."

Spencer stood blankly for a second as he remembered how much Kirsten enjoyed key-lime pie.

"You alright Spence?"

"Uhh... yeah. Sorry... I just got lost in thought. Thanks."

Tori realized that something about the pie she'd bought had set something off in Spencer. It didn't take long for her to figure it out, but she kept silent. She knew her place and she didn't want to want to open that can of worms. Spencer didn't offer any other insight except for a blank stare as he watched Tori empty her bag. Once she was done, Tori said "So uh... how's your day been so far?"

"Good. Just applied the final coat of paint to the spare bedroom upstairs."

"Oh... Cool, I guess."

"Yeah not exactly a lot of excitement going on here."

A smile lit up Tori's face. "Well, that's why I'm here."

Spencer gave her a slight smile in return. "Sure is."

"How about I bring you that excitement then."

Spencer gave her a dumbfounded look as she strutted over. Tori knew it was a far cry from the dominance he usually showed, but she wasn't giving up. Instead, she moved in front of Spencer and began kissing him on the lips. With haste, she undid his belt buckle as he found himself flooded with emotions. He knew it was wrong to be with the daughter of one of his friends, but it felt so right. He knew he couldn't justify what he's been doing if Amy found out, but he still figured he could maintain this secret.

With that, he surrendered to Tori and began kissing her deeply. His tongue wrestled with hers as he pressed her up against the kitchen island and then tugged on her top. Their lips part for a second, allowing Spencer to remove it before he continued making out with her. Then, he unclasped her bra before he tugged down on her jeans. Once they were around her knees, he pushed her legs apart, giving him access to her slit.

As soon as Spencer's tongue met with her slit, Tori purred. It lashed up and down her clit, causing her to shiver with anticipation. Spencer may have had his doubts, but only for a second. She knew at the end of the day she was irresistible. To her surprise, Spencer started to kiss his way up her body, his finger taking the place of his tongue.

After kissing her neck, Spencer leaned into her ear and whispered "You ready for me to fuck your tight little pussy?"

"Yes Sir." Tori replied.

Spencer then slid two fingers inside of her. "You sure?"

"Y-yes Sir."

Spencer toyed with her for just a second, watching her jaw slack as his finger brought her satisfaction. That look retreats when his finger does. Before she could blink, Tori found herself on her back, her legs resting on Spencer's shoulders as he tugged down on his slacks. He didn't bother removing her pants completely, especially with his siren's wetness calling him.

Tori's jaw dropped as Spencer's length inched inside of her. It didn't take long for him to start ramming her, bucking his hips with vigor. In turn, she gripped the edge of the bench with white knuckles. Her passionate cries filled the room as Spencer overwhelmed her. Once again she'd stripped away the timid widower and brought back the lustful beast lurking inside of Spencer.

"Ah fuck yes... fuck me Spencer! Fuck me!"

Spencer did just that, embracing the lust. Any concerns for Kirsten had long subsided and now all he could think about was plowing the young nymphomaniac in front of him. A grin fills his face as he watched her breasts sway with every thrust he gave. Soon enough she began to tremble in front of him, before finally hitting the climax she had desperately craved.

As she came down from her orgasmic high, Spencer reached his as he slid out of Tori, spraying her body with his seed. Out of breath, Tori looked down to the seed that now coated her torso and said "Oh fuck... I'm gonna need a shower..."

"Sorry... I didn't mean it."

Tori smiled. "It's fine. Guess I need a shower now?"

"Guess so."

Tori peeled out of her pants and then stood up, giving Spencer a kiss on the cheek as she walked off. As he watched, he began to think about Kirsten. Would she really approve of the path he was walking? Was it too late to step off? He knew he didn't really love Tori. He was just scratching an itch, but how would the rest of Avonwick see it? He'd heard too many secrets throughout the school drop-off to believe his would ever be safe. Then again, at this point he had to accept there was no changing what had happened with Tori, much like there was no changing what happened to Kirsten. With a sigh, he sat down and began eating his lunch.

Tori came back into the room with a bright smile, but it did little to light up Spencer's mood. If Tori noticed, she didn't say anything during the time she spent eating lunch with Spencer. She left with a kiss and a promise of coming back next week, something which Spencer accepted he didn't have the strength to say no to.