Mistaken Identity

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by Christopher Maddox


  Excerpt:

  It was Friday, around six o’clock. I had just gotten home from work and was beginning to feel the effects of staying up late, the night before, waiting for Jennifer. Then, if that wasn’t enough, I had been forced to have sex with her when she got home. That was a joke, by the way. At least, the forced part of it was.

  I walked into the kitchen, and from where I stood, I could see Jennifer and Juanita in the pool next to one another. They were looking out toward the ocean. The sun was no more than about fifteen minutes from setting in what promised to be a spectacular sunset. I could see that their wineglasses were just about empty, so I grabbed a glass, opened another bottle, and joined them. “It looks like you two could use a little more wine,” I said as I walked up behind them.

  Jennifer looked up toward me. “Hi honey. You are a lifesaver. I thought that one of us was going to be forced to get out of the water to get some more wine, but you came to our rescue,” she said with a giggle.

  Juanita looked up at me. “Hi, Marty, I wish I could find someone like you that would save me,” she teased as she held her glass up so I could fill it. After topping off everyone’s wine, I sat down next to them and looked out over the ocean. The sun was slowly edging its way ever closer to the horizon. That particular evening, there was an abundance of high cirrus clouds that were reflecting brilliant yellowish-orange and deep crimson colors all across the sky.

  I took a sip of wine and let out a long sigh of pure relaxation. “How is the water?”

  Juanita looked over toward me and smiled. “The water is great. Why don’t you put your bathing suit on and join us?”

  I grinned. “Oh, I don’t know. It’s getting late, and besides, I don’t know if I could take being in the pool with two such good-looking girls without getting in trouble,” I chuckled.

  Juanita shook her head. “It’s not getting late. The evening has just started, Marty. Go put on your suit, and get in the water with us.”

  Both of the girls were wearing skimpy thong bikinis, and God knows that I wanted to. Jennifer looked directly at me. “Aw, come on, honey. You can squeeze in between us if you would like to.”

  I shook my head and smiled. “Well, I don’t want to hurt either one of your feelings, so in that case, I guess I’ll join you.” With one last glance in their direction, I ran hastily to get my bathing suit on. When I returned, they were still standing shoulder to shoulder in the pool looking at the reddish-orange reflection that the sun was making on the surface of the water as it sank slowly into the western horizon.

  Jennifer waved for me. “Come on, honey. We’ll make room for you.”

  I got in the water and walked over to where they were standing with their arms folded up on the edge of the deck. “Well girls, here I am.”

  Jennifer smiled and looked back over her shoulder toward me. “You didn’t expect us to make it easy for you, did you?” she teased as both she and Juanita giggled. With that, I pushed them apart, as much as they would let me, and wiggled my way in between them.

  Juanita bumped her hip into mine. “Now wasn’t that worth the effort?” she asked with a soft smile, her voice gentle.

  I nodded. “Definitely,” I teased. “I have been dreaming about this for over six years now.”

  We stood there for a couple minutes in silence while the sun finished dropping below the curvature of the earth. After it had gone below the horizon, Jennifer turned toward me and kissed my cheek. She then turned me around toward Juanita, and they both wrapped their arms around me pressing me tightly between them. Juanita’s breasts were flattened against my chest as Jennifer hugged me from behind. It all happened so quickly that it took me by surprise.

  “What do you think about the hug?” asked Jennifer, whispering in my ear.

  “It’s just what the doctor ordered,” I answered with breathy, somewhat labored words.

  Juanita nudged her pelvis into mine as she kissed both of my cheeks. I felt my cock begin to swell and press into her cleft. Jennifer squeezed me tightly from behind, turned her head sideways, and laid her cheek against my back.

  Juanita smiled and held her index finger up to her lips. She nudged her pussy into my erection and quietly kissed me with slightly parted lips. I didn’t know what to think. I was shocked and scared, but I was so turned on that I couldn’t move or didn’t want to. Before I could gather my senses, she pushed her mound up against my shaft again. My cock was throbbing, but I was scared to death that Jennifer would see what she was doing. Juanita held her pussy against my cock for a moment longer, and then, she pushed back gently, turned around, and walked toward the steps at the shallow end of the pool.

  Jennifer let go of me right after Juanita left and headed toward the shallow end of the pool, as well. I thought that I was in serious trouble for a moment until Jennifer turned back toward me. “Juanita and I are going inside to make some sandwiches for dinner, but before I go, I’ll come over and fill your wine glass for you.” When she had filled my glass, she bent down and kissed me as she sat the glass back down on the deck. “I love you, Martin,” she whispered.

  I kissed her back and told her that I loved her, as well. I watched as she walked back toward the house and joined Juanita inside. I shook my head slowly as I tried to grasp what had just happened. My God, that was close, I thought. I didn’t know how Jennifer could have helped not seeing or feeling what had gone on between Juanita and me, but thank God, she hadn’t. I was still breathing hard as I tried to understand why Juanita had come on to me like that.

  I took nervous sips of wine trying to think. None of this made any sense because Juanita and Jennifer were such close friends, and she wasn’t going to kiss me or rub her pussy against my cock without Jennifer knowing about it. But why, I wondered. Our relationship was perfect, as far as I knew, except for the fact that Jennifer wanted babies and had been trying to get pregnant for the last two years. Unfortunately, however, we had just found out that it would be very difficult for her to conceive. It had to do with a genetic misprint on her father’s side of the family.

  Jennifer had gone through a few weeks of depression after she finally found out that she was not going to be a mother, but she eventually got over it. Then it hit me. This had to be some kind of test that they had concocted to see if I was still committed to our marriage in light of the fact that we weren’t going to have any children. With that thought in mind, I was thankful that I had been too shocked and scared to return her kiss or push my cock back against her before she moved away. That has to be what was going on. It was a test to see if I was going to remain faithful. I did get an erection, but who wouldn’t for Christ’s sake? They couldn’t hold that against me, even though Juanita tried to; I chuckled to myself.

  I felt a little uneasy for the rest of the evening, but nothing more happened out of the ordinary. After dinner and a couple more glasses of wine, it was getting late, and everyone was getting sleepy. Juanita began yawning and said that it was time for her to go home.

  Jennifer stood up and pulled Juanita up off the sofa. “Why don’t you walk her out to her car, honey, while I take a quick bath and get ready for bed, okay?” she asked with the sweetest of smiles.

  I grinned. “Sure, honey. I would be happy to. She gave Juanita a goodbye hug and headed off toward the master bathroom. I opened the door for her and followed her out to her car. She sauntered slowly along the front walkway to where she had parked her car. Along the way, she took several deep breaths of the cool night air as she swayed her hips sensuously back and forth in front of me. Before today, she had never acted this brazenly sexy in front of me.

  She tossed her bags in the front seat and turned toward me. She placed her hands on my shoulders as if to give me her usual, warm hug goodnight, but instead, she gave me a warm, sensuous kiss. Unfortunately, after a couple more glasses of wine, I responded and kissed her in return. Her lips were soft, moist, and oh, so generous. She had the most sensuous lips that I had ever kissed, and I melted into her incredible fem
ininity. I parted my lips, and eagerly returned her passion.

  Her mouth was sweet and fresh, and she tasted so damned good. On some level, I knew I was in deep shit. At that moment, however, all I could think about was the warmth of her sweet breath, the taste of her mouth and the way my erection was rubbing up against her mound. We continued to kiss for what seemed like a couple minutes. I finally took a deep breath and pushed her back although I didn’t want to.

  I looked deeply into her eyes. “Well, I guess that I’m in a world of hurt now because if this was a test, I failed it miserably. I’m sorry, Juanita. Sorry that I couldn’t control myself any better than that.”

  She smiled up at me. “Marty, there’s not going to be any hurt in your world because this was not a test, and you don’t have anything to prove. You didn’t do anything that I didn’t want you to do, and I would have been hurt if you had refused me after what we did in the pool.”

  I shook my head. “I don’t understand, Juanita. What’s happening? What’s going on?”

  “Sometimes there’s no good explanation, Martin. Sometimes you just have to go with it, go with your feelings. After all, it was Jennifer’s idea to have you walk me out to my car.”

  I sighed and shook my head slowly. “I know, but I love her, and I never want to lose her.”

  She smiled, stretched up on her tiptoes and kissed me lightly again. “Don’t worry, Martin, you are not going to lose her. As far as I know, you will never lose her. It’s just that I have wanted to kiss you for the longest time, and it was as good as I had imagined it would be. Are you telling me that you didn’t want me to kiss you?”

  I looked at her nervously. “No, I have wanted to kiss you since the first day I met you years ago, but … but are you going to tell Jennifer?”

  She shook her head. “I hadn’t planned on it, but if you feel the need to, you can tell her.”

  I shook my head. “There’s no way that I’m going to tell her.” I started to feel a little more at ease now that I was certain she wasn’t going to say anything.

  She smiled. “Then it will be our little secret.”

  I tried to think clearly, for a moment, as the wine spun swirls through my brain. I was high on a combination of alcohol and her passion. I pulled her into me and kissed her even more passionately as I pushed my cock into the center of her mound. She moaned and parted her lips as our tongues probed and melded together.

  About the time that the passion and the heat between us couldn’t have gotten more intense, our lips parted. I looked into her beautiful light-green eyes and sighed as I kissed her sweet mouth one more time. “Where does this go from here?” I asked, barely above a whisper.

  She looked up at me, her eyes sparkling wildly from the reflection of the streetlights and shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. Given our situation, it probably won’t go anywhere.”

  I let go of her and held the door as she got into the car. She backed out of the driveway and blew me one last kiss as she drove off. I couldn’t help but follow her until her taillights were out of sight. I walked back into the house and into the bathroom where Jennifer was taking her bath. I forgot that I still had an erection when I walked in to remove my clothing.

  She looked up at me and smiled. “Oh, baby, look at that thing. I’m so glad that I still give you a hard on whenever you see me naked,” she cooed as she reached out and grabbed my cock through my briefs. “Why don’t you drop your shorts and get in here with me, so we can put that thing to good use,” she said as she pulled my briefs down.

  I smiled and joined her, happy that I was still in her good graces. I sat down behind her with my legs on either side of her slender hips. She scooted back up against my erection and sighed. “Did you get her off okay, honey?”

  I winced at her words and wondered if she knew what had just happened out front in the driveway. “Yeah, baby, I sent her on her way, and I watched after her until her lights disappeared off in the distance.”

  “She is such a good friend, don’t you think? I’m glad that you don’t mind her coming over here as much as she does.”

  I reached around, cupped her breasts, and pulled her back against my chest. “Yes darling, she is a great friend, and I actually enjoy having her come to our house,” I replied, not knowing quite what to think let alone what to say.

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  Also Available from Christopher Maddox

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  Bruised but not Broken

  Surrender To Her Love

  Loving My Neighbor

  Unlikely Love

  Andrea

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  My Guardian

  Mrs. Jones' Secret Life

  Tender Restraints

  Unrestrained

  Orient Bay - Clothing Optional

  Missing Panties – Twenty Years Later

  Lessons Learned

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