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Sorrow leads to Daddy and Son Fun...
A week went by and then two. October had arrived and so had fall. There was no word about Susan or Marie. It was as if they had vanished off the face of the earth. We did our best to do life and enjoy it considering the circumstances.
I was at my grandmother’s house one day with Jess and Anna. They were playing with the baby in the living room as the three of us sat in the kitchen talking. A pot of chili was slowly brewing on the stove and a pan of skillet cornbread was in the oven.
I had grown tired of talking about our family problems and so did Holly. We made it a point to avoid the topics of my father and Ray’s missing sister. Instead, we talked about her desire to take a course in medical coding and find a good man. I had one in mind for her. Two actually but which one Donovan or Jeremy?
My grandmother thought it was a great idea for Holly to start school. She could take classes part-time during the day while our grandmother babysat.
The baby started wailing. Jessica walked in with her, “I think she’s hungry.”
Holly stood to retrieve her crying baby, “Sure you still want one of these,” she joked to me before leaving the kitchen with Hailey.
My grandmother stood, “How’s that going?” she asked as she walked over to the stove and removed the top which covered the pot of chili. The aroma danced in the air causing both Jessica and I to hum.
“The doctor said it could take anywhere from four to ten months…so.”
“Um-hmm, you girls hungry?”
“I am,” replied Jess.
Anna walked into the kitchen, “Me too. It smells good.”
I stood to grab the bowls. When the oven door opened, the scent of the cornbread added to the delicious aroma in the room. Before long, we were sitting around the table taking out our bowls of chili with crumbled cornbread. After we ate, I packed some food to take home and the girls and I left.
We stopped for ice cream before getting to the house. It had become our thing. Most Sundays when my grandmother wasn't out with her boo-than, we'd go hang out for a few hours and later stop for dessert on the way home. It was something to keep their minds off of the issue at hand.
When we arrived back at the house, the girls thanked me for a great day, and then they went to the sitting room with Ray and Nana.
I went to the room to place my phone on the charger and later went to the lanai. As the breeze danced across my skin, I thought about the girls. I knew despite their pleasant manners that the situation had to be affecting them mentally. Sometimes I’d catch Jessica staring out the living room window or hear Anna crying in the piano room as she played a tune to calm her mind. I decided it was time to find the girls some help to cope. After relaxing for another forty minutes, I made my journey toward the room. It was time for a shower and a good night’s sleep.
I stepped into the room and saw Ray undressing. I suggested to him that we get the girls a therapist. He looked at me for several moments, “Do you really think that’s necessary?”
I nodded, “I do. At least for a couple of months while they work through their feelings. This can’t be easy.”
“It’s not easy on any of us.”
“Right but we’re adults.”
He sighed, “I hate to ask—”
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.”
He touched my face, “So, did you speak to Derrick today?”
I was stunned for a moment but responded, “Yes briefly.”
“I noticed he messaged you earlier,” he said as he pointed at my cell phone which was on the nightstand.
“Yeah, he was just checking on things.”
His body was a work of art. I smiled as I watched him close the distance between us. His hand cupped my face, “I love that you and my son have such a sweet relationship.”
I didn’t know how to respond to that. It felt like it was laced with something. Was he on to me? I wondered. But it had been months since I was with Derrick and that was over, at least for the moment.
He undressed me, lifted me, and placed me on the bed. I held my legs open for him as he examined me first. He touched my rosebud and traced the petals with the tip of his tongue. I lay there enjoying the way he painted my canvas with his nice strokes and flicks. I released my right leg as I felt the surge of energy creep up on me. He pushed it down and licked and sucked relentlessly until I quaked.
And without giving me a chance to relax, I felt his cock push into my pulsating center. He stroked with purpose and determination. I cussed and squirmed but he held my inner thighs down and drilled magnificently.
After I came for him again, he lifted me in his arms so easily. Slowly he bounced me on his cock and watched my body tremble. He knew he had me. It was the smile in his eyes and the slight grin that provoked my inner grin.
Daddy was nasty and I loved him that way. I loved how he rocked my kitty. I loved that he was older. I loved that he was attentive and with him, I didn’t have to worry about anything. And I loved that we allowed each other to play on occasion. Even if my playing had gotten out of hand. I vowed to do better. Ray deserved better.
He walked over to his chair and sat. He watched me lift and lower on his love stick. His eyes never left me as I rode him. I felt his left hand caressing my breasts one after the other. Then he reached for my hair and pulled me in for a kiss. I felt him unloading his semen in my yoni. We hummed and cooed as we sat enjoying the remaining moments of the orgasm haze.
*****
With everything up in the air, Ray decided to cancel his birthday weekend trip. We didn’t want to leave the girls alone. I can remember the day so clearly. It was the weekend before Halloween. The girls and I had just gotten back from the store. My cousin Holly was there with the baby as well. We were about to decorate the house for Halloween when Ray and Jeremy hurried into the kitchen.
We paused to listen as Ray spoke, “Susan’s been found.”
The look of relief on their faces spoke volumes. Ray said that even though his sister did fuck up, she was still his sister. I understood that. Anna smiled, “That’s great, where’s our mom?” she asked him.
Jessica’s face told a different story. It was one of confusion and disappointment. Ray continued, “They have her in a hospital in Jamaica. There was a struggle between Susan and this Marie woman. She tried to kill Susan but Susan wound up pushing her off the boat. The rudder cut Marie up badly. Her body washed up on a beach in Montego Bay. When they started looking for clues, they found the boat that Susan was on stuck out in the middle of the sea.
I was relieved. No. Really, I was. “That’s great. So, she’s fine.”
Anna jumped up and down and hugged her sister, “Mom’s been found. We can go back and be with mom.”
“You can go back but I’m staying here with Uncle Ray and Ashanti.” She stormed off.
Everyone was in shock but me. Ray wanted to go after her but I stopped him, “Give her a moment.”
I could tell he wanted to run after her and get her right but I was a firm believer in letting people, even children express how they felt. And what Susan had done was pretty fucked up. Jessica felt abandoned by her mother for a criminal.
Holly looked at me, “I should probably get Hailey home.”
I looked around at all the decorations on the counters. Jeremy stepped in to save the day, “I can drop Holly and the baby off. It’s on the way for me.”
“Thanks,” she replied as she gathered her things. I kissed Hailey and walked them to the door. After waving bye, I went inside.
Anna approached me, “Am I crazy for wanting our mom back?”
I hugged her, “Of course not, she’s your mom.”
I’m going to go call my dad,” she informed me before walking away.
I went on a search for Jessica. I found her in the home gym pounding on a heavy bag. Angrily she punched the bag. I watched as she moved about. She paused for a moment, “I know my uncle sent you in here to talk to me,” she commented almost out of breath, “I’m not going to stay with her.”
“I’m sure it’ll be a while before she’ll be able to take you and Anna back—”
“I don’t care. I’m not going even if she’s fine. All of this is her fault. EVERYTHING.”
I didn’t speak. I allowed her to vent.
“She and dad would still be together and I wouldn’t have had to leave all of my friends. And we move here and just when things start to seem normal like maybe for once she wouldn’t be such an insufferable self-absorbed bitch, she steals money from you and Nana.”
“I understand.”
“Do you?”
I nodded, “I get it, your mother fucked up but you can’t harbor this anger inside. At some point, you’ll have to let it go. Trust me. I know what it’s like to have a disappointing parent. To feel like you’re more adult than them."
“I’ve been so comfortable here. She never lets us have ice cream, she doesn’t let us relax or dance. Everything is so serious. And I just changed schools again and finally found friends that aren’t superficial.”
“Does this friend have a name?”
I saw her face light up. “Abel Henriquez.”
“Latino?”
“Yes. He’s Puerto Rican and Mexican. He’s really sweet. He’s applying to the same college as me. We’re both interested in biology.”
I took a deep breath, “Come here,” I said to her.
She walked over to me. I moved a few strands of her hair, “I’ll talk to Ray about ensuring that you don’t have to switch schools again if you promise to go see your mother when she gets back.”
Reluctantly she agreed.
******
Jessica made good on her promise to converse with her mother once she was in a better place mentally. It’s amazing what money can do for a person once they’ve committed a crime, But let Susan tell it, she was a victim.
Marie took advantage of her. She used her to get close to the family so she could get the money. She had to do it because she was afraid for her life. Susan was extorting her. I didn’t want to call bullshit but I wondered what information Marie had to make Susan do such a wicked thing. Of course, she never told.
*****
Mid-November, I was outside on the lanai one Sunday evening when she surfaced. She sighed and I did as well, our relationship had not improved. “I’d just like to thank you for turning my oldest daughter against me.”
I scoffed as I sat up from the lounge chair, “If your daughter is pissed at you, that has nothing to do with me.”
“Oh really, then why won’t she come home? Anna has.”
“Have you asked her?”
“I did. She says she doesn’t want to switch schools again and some other stuff.”
I chuckled, “And some other stuff?” I shook my head, “Ma’am you’re something else.”
“I’ve been through a lot, give me a break.”
“We’ve all been through a lot. Some of us just aren’t walking around pointing at other people for our fuckups. We own our bullshit.”
She rolled her eyes, “If only we were all as perfect as you.”
I watched her strut back into the house. I let out a deep sigh but what happened next? As I sat back and tried to push her fuckery back to the deepest recess of my mind, I heard a loud wail. It provoked me to leave everything I had on the lanai and sprint inside. I hurried to where the sound came from. The sitting room.
The only person that spent a lot of time there was Nana. My heart nearly stopped. Would life be so cruel to take her away just when we thought she was getting better? The girls stood by the door crying. Instantly I knew,
My heart felt heavy. I didn’t even want to enter the room; how could I go in? The girls fell into my arms. “It’s Nana, I found her sitting there—” Anna sobbed.
“Nana is gone,” added Jessica.
The nurse performed CPR a few times. It was done. She had earned her wings. I remembered my mother. Her last days. She was in so much pain but she didn’t want to leave me. I believe she stayed longer in this realm for me and my grandmother.
The night she died; she asked me for a glass of water. I left the room to retrieve it and when I returned, I found her. She wasn’t moving. I dropped the glass as I stood there looking at her lifeless body. She was no longer my mother. My mother had ascended to the heavens. That body was just a shell.
****
The ambulance arrived. Her body was taken away. The three siblings were in the kitchen discussing the plans for her ceremony. Ray called me to the room. Susan snapped, “She’s not part of this.”
Ray gave her an eye, “We will not do this anymore,” she insisted in a firm tone. I stood by him, “Ashanti is my partner. We are planning to have a child. She could be pregnant now. So, I’m saying that to say this…she’s here to stay.”
Susan rolled her eyes and remained quiet.
“Everything has been set. I called Derrick. He’ll be here tomorrow and will stay for a few days.”
I nodded as I placed my hand on his chest. “I’m here to help any way I can.”
“Since you have everything figured out, I’ll take my girls and head home. Girls!” she belted out.
Anna appeared, “Jessica says she’s staying here.”
“Fine. Let’s go,” she barked and left with Anna.
Jeremy looked at Ray and they sighed. I excused myself to the bedroom. As I made my way to the bedroom, I received a text message from Derrick, “I’ll be home soon.”
My heart raced. He would be home soon. He would be home. I’d get to see him. Hug him. Tell him everything would be okay. But for the moment, my focus was getting Ray through a rough night however he needed me to do that.
****
I was in the shower. The steam filled the room. I didn’t anticipate him coming to bed anytime soon. I figured he’d come to bed late but there he was in the shower with me. I smiled when his hand touched the side of my face, “I need you.”
I nodded. I stepped closer to him and kissed his mouth. If he needed me, I was going to give him all of me. His right hand squeezed my left breast as his mouth pressed onto mine and his fingers danced on my gem.
He kept me in that position until my knees got weak. He licked his lips and said, “Let’s get out of the shower. I want you on my face and later on my cock.”
“yes, baby.”
After we dried. He lay on the bed. I held onto the headboard as I sat on his face. His hands cupped my ass as I rocked slowly. It was a beautiful feeling. I held my breasts and looked down at him. He felt me trembling as honey flowed from me onto his lips. He tapped my ass signaling me to go down and I did.
Before I mounted him, I wanted to taste him. He was nice and full in my mouth. Up and down my head went. His hand held my hair. He wanted to watch my lips slide up and down his shaft. I French kissed his tip until precum melted on my tongue. And when he couldn’t stand it any longer, I hopped on and rode nice and slow.
I got to look into his eyes during that slow ride. My back arched as my hips moved. I lifted slightly so I could travel the length of him. I loved for him to watch as my pussy swallowed his cock and get glazed with my nectar.
He pulled me close. Our hearts beat rapidly. I felt the heat rise from his skin as we kissed. His hands guided my tempo. “I love it, baby,” I moaned.
“Yeah?”
“Yes, oh fuck yes,” I moaned again.
“You love riding daddy’s cock?”
“Yes, daddy. I love it.”
“I love your tight little pussy on my cock.”
I felt my body shaking. His balls were wet from juices. He held me tighter, “Ahh, ahh, Ashanti, Fuck!” he exclaimed as he burst and left my pussy sopping wet. He held me in place, “No don’t, stay.” I stayed on top of him as his cock slowly shrank in my yoni and his semen marinated.
“You think we made a baby tonight?”
I smiled, “Perhaps.”
*********
Morning arrived. I woke up and saw Ray standing by the bedroom door which led to the balcony. The sun shined on his olive-toned skin as he stood like a Greek god looking out at the trees, and the sky, or maybe he was just thinking.
I walked over and wrapped my arms around his waist. Our flesh touched. I felt his warmth. He turned to me, “Derrick should be here around noon, I have some stuff to take care of,” he said before kissing my mouth and walking toward the bathroom.
********
After Ray left for the morning, I headed to the beach house. Derrick and I had already coordinated to see each other before he would arrive at the mansion.
I hurried to the location. I’d have an hour to wait before he'd arrive. It was a perfect day for me to sit on the balcony and look at the ocean.
When I got there. I saw a figure standing on the balcony. I hurried out to the balcony. “Derrick,” I said with excitement, “you’re early.”
He turned. I caught a glimpse of his blue eyes as he stared at me, “Jeremy, what are you doing here?’
“I figured you’d come here to meet Derrick.”
I nodded, “You know me.”
He nodded, “I do.”
“And why exactly are you here? I thought you and my cousin were—”
He grinned, “She’s a sweetheart but she's not you.”
“I’m with Ray.” Before I could protest any longer, her pulled me in for a kiss, “Just this one last time, please. I brought a condom,” he said as he bit off the corner and spit it onto the floor as he hurried to cover his love stick.
“You have to promise to take care of my cousin.”
He nodded as he pulled me onto him, “I promise as long as I can have you on occasion.”
"What happened to one last time?" I asked as I glided up and down his love stick enjoying every inch of him.
"It can't be the last time."
“We can’t be long,” I warned.
“I know,” he admitted.
That’s what he admitted but we ended up going longer than expected. He left moments before Derrick arrived. I barely had time to regain my composure. When I heard the apartment door open, I was just leaving the bathroom.
He entered the bedroom. Only three and one-half months and he looked different. Just more chiseled. I suppose it was from doing extra workouts. He practically ran to me and kissed my mouth. My clit was still swollen when his finger pressed against it.
“I missed you, babe,” he said sweetly.
He lifted me and took me to the bed. I felt him press his way inside from behind. I looked back at him as he worked my middle. It had been over three months since I felt him. He felt at home. Everything was so perfect. I smiled.
He grinned, “You missed me too, right? I can feel you.”
I nodded, “Yes baby. I missed you so much, fuck,” I moaned as he hit that magic spot that sent me to the moon.
He eased on top of me. Our bodies formed a tight seal as he pushed deeper. My hands caressed his back. “Oh God, Derrick, babe, fuck” I squealed, “Don’t cum inside, no, not inside,” I begged.
“Ughhh, fuck, okay, shit,” he groaned as he pulled out just in time. His cum shot all over my belly. “Ugghhh, fuck,” he added before he collapsed next to me.
I turned to him and smiled, “Welcome back.”
“Thanks, babe, wish it was longer.”
“How is everything?” I asked.
“You want to know if I’ve started seeing anyone,” he chuckled and pulled me closer.
“Ew stop, babe, I’m covered in your cum.”
“I don’t care,” he said and he pulled me on top, “I haven’t started seeing anyone yet. I mean I meet a lot of women but, you know.”
“Yeah, I know. I said before I left the bed to clean myself.
He followed me to the bathroom, “Don’t go thinking I’m sticking my cock in anything that moves. You know me better,” he said as he touched my face, “I still love you, you know that.”
I smiled, “I love you too.”
“So, you’re about to have my dad’s kid,” he shook his head, “Once you become step-mom, we’ll have to stop having sex.”
“Are you sure?”
He sighed, “Not really. I mean I say it now. And I mean it but—”
I kissed his mouth, “I understand.”
*********
Things happened swiftly. By the next morning, we were gathered at the funeral home listening to a pastor deliver a message and later a eulogy. Family and friends spoke, and later we headed to the graveyard site. Nana’s final resting place. A plot next to her husband, she was with him in heaven.
The day ended with a meal served at the house and later, everyone went their separate ways. Jessica went to stay with her father and new girlfriend at the hotel. I was home with Raymond and Derrick.
Exhausted from the day’s events, Ray drifted off to deep slumber. I left the bedroom. I saw Derrick in the kitchen. No words were spoken. I followed him to my old room where things used to happen. Where we often had our secret love-making sessions.
It was time to enjoy another secret session. He would be gone in a day and that meant we had to cherish the time we had. As we were enjoying a serious hot sweaty fuck, the door opened and we didn’t realize it until we heard a throat clear.
We turned and saw Raymond watching us. Derrick was on top of me with my legs on his shoulder as he filled my wet center. His father approached the bed, “No need to stop,” he said, “I’ve known for quite some time.”
Derrick looked down at me. My pussy was pulsating on his cock. He suckled my nipple and continued to stroke nice and slow. His father got in bed and kneeled by my head. My mouth opened and I took him into my mouth.
As the son fucked my pussy the father fucked my mouth. I had my body pleasured by two men I admired. It was finally happening. My wildest dream, Raymond and Derrick at the same time.
Raymond stroked the side of my face lovingly. I thought he would have been angry but he was there loving me even more. He pulled from my mouth and kissed me before lying on his back.
Derrick pulled his cock from my pussy and watched as I mounted his father. I rode him with vigor. He smiled, “You look so happy,”
I was. I didn’t have to hold that secret anymore. I was free.
Derrick kissed my back as he pressed his way into my tight hole and they had me sandwiched. I was the center of their world for over a year. I had given them peace in a world of chaos and they had given me comfort in a time of need.
As I was getting stroked by both ends, I couldn’t help but think about how people would perceive my relationship with the two men. I wondered how we would continue. It was simple, it was no one’s business but our own.
Raymond whispered in my ear, “I love us like this.”
“Me too, babe.”
“You like fucking my brother, too?”
I was frozen as I looked into his eyes. I wondered how he knew. He kissed my mouth. Derrick was so engrossed in fucking my tight little hole he didn’t realize his father and I having a moment, “I still love you and you’re mine. All mine.”
“Yes, all yours.” He moved back my hair. Our bodies were hot, sweaty, and tacky. I felt Derrick’s head touch my shoulder. He pulled out and stroked his cock in his hand rapidly as he watched me finish off his father.
That night, we fell asleep together and woke up the next morning and started again. I was tired but it was worth it.
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