Merry was kneeling over his chest as she continued to tease his nipples. Her position provided him with easy access to her pussy. Steve slipped his hand between her legs and slipped a finger into her vagina. Damn, she was dripping.
“Feels good,” Merry moaned as Steve teased her clit. “I’m not done yet. You can keep your finger inside me as long as you don’t make me come…yet. Agreed?”
“Agreed.”
Merry kissed down his chest and abs till she reached his navel. Using her tongue and finger, she explored this sensitive spot. Then she applied pressure right above his groin. Her kisses and licks were getting closer to the tip of his cock. The first flick of her tongue was across the hole where his pre-cum pooled.
“Damn, damn, damn,” Steve repeated as she swirled her tongue around the head of the penis. She tried to suck his entire cock into her mouth but he was too big so she used her hand to grasp what wouldn’t fit. Steve used his finger to lightly tease Merry’s clit. She moaned around his cock in response.
Steve was not able to think when Merry gently caressed his balls. When she ran her tongue down the seam between his testicles, he almost leapt from the floor. Merry stopped licking his raphe ridge and asked, “P-spot?” Nodding dumbly, he lay back to see what would happen next.
Merry stared into his eyes as she stuck her pinky finger in her mouth. She was still looking into his eyes she licked from the base of his testicles to the tip of his penis. She used her hand to apply pressure on the smooth skin between his testicles and ass and slowly slid her pinky into his asshole. Just as she slid the pinky in, she sucked his cock into her mouth.
“Damn!” Steve shouted as cum shot from his cock into Merry’s mouth. Merry looked up at him as she swallowed.
He was panting so hard he thought his lungs were going to explode. What kind of guy leaves his lady hanging? Not this guy!
“Your turn, babe.” Steve flipped Merry to her back and lifted her thighs over his shoulders. “I love how you taste.” He moaned as he took a long lick of her pussy.
Merry grasped Steve’s hair and held his head against her pussy, moaning in response to the increasing pleasure. He wanted to ensure Merry’s orgasm was cataclysmic so he lightly nipped on her inner thighs. Her head thrashed back and forth and he knew she was close.
“Come on, babe. Come for me.”
He sucked on her clit and plunged a finger into her pussy.
“Oh, oh, oh, Steve.” Merry thrashed back and forth, moaning his name.
Steve clasped her ass in his hands and pulled her tightly against his mouth. Merry’s legs shook as she orgasmed. He continued to gently lick her pussy and massage her ass as she came down from her orgasm.
“Wow,” Merry said in a soft whisper. “And we didn’t do that for twenty years because…”
“Hey, the twenty-year drought made that the best orgasm I remember having.” Steve moved up Merry’s body and placed an openmouthed kiss on her lips.
“I don’t know, babe. I think I carried around a lot of guilt. I was able to be with you and the other guys weren’t. It seems kind of dumb now…but for twenty years it seemed kinda admirable. We all loved you. It just didn’t seem fair that I would get to love you.”
“Why now?”
“That’s a fair question,” Steve replied as he stroked Merry’s hair. “You almost died. All my long held beliefs of what was honorable crumbled.”
“Seize the day?”
“Absolutely babe, seize every moment of every day.” Steve pressed his lips to Merry’s sealing his words with a kiss.
“I thought me being a married woman added to the excitement or something. You know, forbidden fruit.”
Steve kissed Merry again. “Oh yeah, I love forbidden fruit.” Steve slipped his fingers into Merry’s dripping vagina. He plunged them in and out gently a few times before slowly pulling them out of her pussy. Steve stared into Merry’s eyes as he slowly licked her juices off his fingers. “I love forbidden fruit.”
Steve abruptly reached behind his head to grab a pillow and blanket from the couch. He propped the pillow against the couch, pulled Merry into his side, and tossed the blanked over their naked bodies.
“Movie?”
“Movie.” Merry nodded in agreement as she snuggled into Steve’s warm chest.
“Thanks for rescuing me.”
“You’re welcome, babe. My pleasure.” Steve kissed the top of Merry’s head and wrapped his arm tightly around her.
Chapter 4
Steve woke up slowly. A warm body was snuggled next to his and a small hand lay on his chest near his heart. Much to his surprise, his cock was fully erect. Hell, it was like he was seventeen again.
Merry sighed. He watched as she slowly woke from sleep. His first inkling was her fingers leisurely caressing his side. She turned her head and her emerald eyes looked into his. “Good morning, soldier.” Her voice was low and sexy. His cock seemed to jump at her voice.
Her fingers started a lazy trail from his heart, to his abs, to his navel, to his groin. He tried not to moan as her fingers caressed his sensitive skin. “Hmm, where did this come from?” Merry asked as she took a finger and ran it from tip to base and back again, gently caressing his balls when she reached the base.
“It’s a heat seeking missile, ma’am,” Steve replied as he moved his hands to her breasts. “It’s looking for a home.”
Merry rested her head on his knee and looked up at him with a devilish smile. “Well, sir, do you think it’s seeking heat from here?” She picked up his hand and slowly licked then sucked his thumb, staring intently in his eyes. “Or do you think it might be from here?” she asked as she took a finger and slid it into her own pussy. She pulled out her finger and Steve leaned down to suck her juice off her finger.
“I think you want to bury that big ole cock in my hot little pussy.” Merry didn’t wait for his response but straddled his thighs. She leaned down and pressed an openmouthed kiss to his lips. Steve grasped her head, holding her close as he plunged his tongue into her mouth. Merry moaned in response.
Merry broke the kiss. Before moving on she kissed his cheek and eyelids then she kissed his neck and throat until she reached his earlobe. She tugged gently with her teeth on the skin connecting the lobe to his head. Steve moaned low in response.
She reached between their bodies and grasped his cock. She spread her legs and slowly fed his cock into her wet pussy. Steve moaned as she slid down his cock. “You feel so good,” she moaned as she finally had all of him inside of her.
He could only nod in response. She felt perfect. He grasped her hips and helped her move up and down on his cock. She seemed to get more slick with each thrust.
Though he tried to stop the image, the fantasy still filled his mind. It was the fantasy he, John, Ted, and Rob discussed on lonely assignments when they’d first joined up. Merry riding one of their cocks, while another one was buried in her ass as she alternated between sucking on two cocks as the two guys getting the blow job knelt by her head. They’d wanted her alone and they wanted her together. Steve was the lucky bastard who had her now.
He reached up and pulled her head down so he could kiss her. He grabbed her ass so he could help her grind her clit against his groin.
“Steve, I’m going to come. Oh God, I’m going to come.” Her body started to shake as her orgasm started to course through her body. Steve grasped her hips and held her tight. Her vaginal muscles clasped on his cock. His orgasm started at the base of his cock. “Ah damn,” he shouted as his cum filled her pussy.
Merry collapsed on his chest. “Wow.”
“Wow,” Steve repeated into the crook of her neck.
“How’d we end up here?” Merry asked as she rested against his chest.
“Well, you started to caress my cock with your little fingers, and the next thing I knew, you had your hot little pussy wrapped around my penis.”
Merry gave him a slight tap on the shoulder. “Here as in my bed, dumb ass.”
“Dumb ass? Merry, watch your language.” Steve kissed her head. “I carried you. You are just a little bitty thing.”
“So you say.” She paused. “Hey, I need to work today. I’ve been avoiding the inevitable long enough. I need to see the damage done by my, what did you call him, husband.”
“I think I called him asshole.”
“Or asshole. Can you hook me up with a laptop and internet access?”
“Yes, now put your head on my chest right here and go back to sleep.” He held her tight as her breathing became regular and he knew she was asleep. Steve rolled out of bed, tucking a pillow under Merry’s arm where she’d rested on his chest.
He glanced one last time at Merry before he gently closed the door. Steve walked down the hallway toward the front door. He needed to see the guys at the safe house. The safe house was hidden under the main house with the entrance concealed in the woods about fifty yards away. With any luck Merry would sleep until he returned.
“Steve.” Merry’s voice carried down the hallway. “Steve?”
Steve turned toward her voice. He was going to have to be more careful with Merry around. Sneaking out to the safe house tonight didn’t seem very likely. The guys would just have to wait.
“Hey, you left me.”
“Sorry, babe. I was trying to find a laptop for you. I thought I could set you up in the kitchen.”
“The kitchen’s good. Though I think I’d enjoy working with you next to me.”
“That won’t work. One, I can’t concentrate when you are around. Two, I monitor the safe house from my office. This is government business and I can’t allow a civilian access.”
“All righty then. I guess I’ll be working in the kitchen.” Merry turned and walked down the hall. “I’m taking a shower and then I’ll set up shop in the kitchen.”
Merry stopped suddenly. “Do you remember when you, me, and the guys were in home ec class. You guys were all way better than me in the kitchen. You would think a great chemist would be a good cook. Not so much.” Merry smiled as she continued her story, “I remember I helped you guys pass chemistry, and you guys helped me pass cooking. Ironic, really. I still miss them. You would think it would lessen with time.”
“I know,” Steve replied.
Merry ran to his side and gave him a tight hug. “I love you. You are the best friend I’ve ever had.” Merry squeezed him again, slapped his butt, and ran down the hall to the bathroom.
Steve rubbed his head. It was easier when Merry was his friend rather than his lover. He didn’t know how to navigate the relationship and he was sure he was going to blow it. He could really use some advice.
Shaking his head, he walked into his office and checked the monitors. All looked good in the safe house. He continued the live feed but turned off the viewing monitors. He did not need Merry visiting his office and discovering what or who was actually living in the safe house. He had an extra tablet Merry could use for the duration of her stay.
He turned on the tablet and made sure it was ready for her use. Walking into the kitchen, he found Merry in one of his T-shirts making coffee. “Damn,” he muttered.
“What?” Merry turned and smiled at him.
“I was just admiring my T-shirt on you.”
“Hope you don’t mind. I just didn’t have anything else to wear.”
“Not at all, babe. You look way better in my T-shirt.”
“Thanks for the tablet,” Merry said as she took the computer out of his hands and sat it on the kitchen counter. She turned and cupped his face in her hands and gave him a kiss.
“Thanks again. Now I can get caught up on the business of Fairweather cosmetics.
Steve watched Merry quickly navigate the system. “Damn,” she muttered.
“What, babe?”
“I can’t log in.” Merry tried again. Steve watched as she stared at the computer. “Got it. I stored all of my passwords in one location. My backdoor password for the system is stored in the system.”
He watched as Merry navigated the system. “Yes.” She turned to Steve with her hand up waiting for a high-five. “High-five,” she said with a grin. Steve slapped her hand.
“Did you know if you look at someone’s elbow while giving a high-five it will be a perfect hit?” She held up her hand again and Steve gave her another high-five. “Perfect.”
“Well, let’s see what the asshole has been up to…”
Chapter 5
Merry stretched. She glanced at the clock. I’ve been working for six hours. No wonder my back is stiff.
She looked out the window. The snow stopped and everything looked like it was coated in sugar. Merry studied the landscape. Four men walked out from behind the barn. One of them was Steve. She guessed the other men were probably secluded in the safe house.
Stepping back from the window, she studied the other men. For a brief moment she was reminded of a time from her past when she’d gone skiing with Steve, Ted, John, and Robby. She’d beat the guys down the mountain and raced into the chalet to start the fire. Whoever started the fire did not need to cook or clean. Merry didn’t like either one. She smiled as she remembered her victory. Sometimes it hurt to remember. After more than twenty years she shouldn’t feel the loss, but she still did.
Merry walked away from the window to the den. She lit a fire in the fireplace and stared into the flames.
The right thing to do was to tell Steve the names of the girls’ fathers. She would tell him tonight.
The smoke made her eyes tear up. Or maybe she just wanted to cry. Steve deserved to know. More important, her beautiful daughters deserved to know about the incredible men Merry loved, and they deserved to know about their fathers.
“Hey, babe.” Steve’s voice echoed through the house.
“I’m in the den.”
“What are you doing out here?”
“Well, I kind of saw you and the three guys who must be living in the safe house.” Merry held up her hand. “I wasn’t going to say anything, but I don’t think we should have lies between us.”
“Anyway, it reminded me of the time at the chalet when I beat you guys down the mountain so I wouldn’t have to cook. I made the fire in honor of the memory.”
“Thanks for telling me. I need you to promise you won’t go looking for the men. I shouldn’t have brought you here, but it was the only place I could think of where you would be safe.”
“Steve, don’t worry. I promise I won’t go looking for the men who live here. Okay?”
“Okay,” he replied. “Come on, I’ll pour you some wine and I’ll make dinner.”
“You know the way to a girl’s heart.” Merry clasped Steve’s hand and they walked back to the kitchen.
Steve poured two glasses of wine. He clinked his glass with hers. “To a lifetime of friendship.”
“And a future of love,” Merry replied, clinking her glass to his. She took a sip from her wine glass. “Don’t cook. I need you to sit down because I need to tell you something.”
“This sounds serious,” Steve said, sitting down at the counter next to Merry.
“Look,” she said. “For years you asked me who I screwed when I was pregnant with the girls.”
“I didn’t mean—”
Merry interrupted Steve. “Yes, you did. That’s okay. I understand why you found it upsetting. Each time one of our friends died I ended up pregnant. It seemed like my reaction to their death was to have a one-night stand or something that ended up with me being pregnant and you questioning my integrity.”
“I didn’t question your integrity. I just couldn’t figure out why you wouldn’t have sex with me. It would have been good for both of us.”
“Please don’t interrupt. This is really hard for me and I should have explained twenty-five years ago.” Taking a deep breath, she continued. “Do you remember the last night we were all together, the night you guys came to my house and well, I kind of had sex with all of you.”
Steve nodded. “A night we wou
ld never forget.”
“I made a decision when you guys enlisted. I decided that if you died you wouldn’t be gone forever. My plan was to freeze each of your sperm so if anything happened I would have your babies.”
“You did what?” Steve exclaimed.
“Let me finish please.” Merry’s chest hurt. “The decision was so clear when I was eighteen. It was clear when Robby died, then John, and finally Ted. It seemed like a really great plan. When you came home and were so pissed when I was pregnant with Laurel I decided it was best not to tell you.”
“Best not to tell me what?”
“That Laurel’s father was Robby.”
“Are you kidding me? Merry, are you fucking serious? What in the hell were you thinking?”
“Stop! I knew I shouldn’t tell you. I realized when I had Laurel it wouldn’t work out exactly as I planned. I wanted to go to Rob’s parents and tell them they had a grandbaby, but then I would have had to tell them a story about how I got pregnant. When John and then Ted died I knew my plan wasn’t perfect, but I felt like it was still the right thing to do.”
“Let me get this straight. Laurel is Rob’s daughter, Ivy is John’s daughter, and Holly is Ted’s daughter?”
Merry nodded in response. “That about sums it up.”
“Babe, that is pretty messed up. I helped you raise my best friends’ kids and I had no idea. I can’t wrap my head around this one.”
“It’s okay,” Merry said solemnly. “It was totally messed up. It just seemed important to ensure you guys would not be gone forever. I knew you were helping raise your best friends’ daughters. They would have wanted that I think.”
“You could have asked, Merry.”
“I know. I’m sorry.” Merry paused. “Actually I am not sorry. I love my daughters and they are amazing human beings because of who their fathers were and because of the man who helped me raise them. I don’t care if this changes our new relationship. It’s not a relationship at all if it is built on a foundation of lies.”
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