Message-ID: <8049eli$9802021450@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: olejoe@alt.net (Ole Joe) Subject: {ASSM} Carlson Series by Hawk -- Sandi, Daniel, and Dick's Story (3/10) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <34d6f404.4061827@news.alt.net> From: hawk@oanet.com (Hawk) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.incest Subject: Carlson Series by Hawk -- Sandi, Daniel, and Dick's Story (3/10) Date: Mon, 10 Jun 1996 18:15:03 GMT Message-ID: <31bc6605.201895@nntp.oanet.com> Reply-To: hawk@oanet.com "Your not taking him with you!" Carrie shouted at me grabbing ahold of Dicks other hand and pulling on it. We both began tugging on him a second before he shifted splitting his jeans into nothing but shreds but as a result neither of us could move him. He turned and looked at Carrie and just growled bearing his teeth at her. She backed up a step and then reaserted her grasp on Dick's steel arm. I pulled at his other arm and he took a step in my direction pulling Carrie along with him. "Carrie, let go of him! Please! I don't want you to get hurt! Come on Dick!" We took a few more steps towards the screen door before Karen joined Carrie's attempts. He jerked his hand away from my grasp and turned and faced them both, growling. "Dick don't! Don't do anything to them!" His temper died down a little as he started sniffing the air. Both women released him, none of us were really sure what he was doing. He grabbed Karen and pulled her close sniffing her hair and down her body. What ever he was looking for he didn't find between her legs. Although she didn't do too much to fight him off. He pushed her back a little and tugged Carrie close to him protesting, he started the same same search of her only when he got to her crotch he stayed longer even stopping to push her legs apart and sniffing the crotch of her jeans some more. "Dick come..." I started to call but he stood up infront of her and staring into her eyes shrunk down a little bit. "You bear a child," he said hoarsely. "Ye...yes..." Carrie stammered. "You bear a female child, of four months. I do not wish to harm you or your daughter, please, do not force me. Let us leave!" Dick begged softly. "Let us leave together! In peace!" "What the hell, Carrie, Karen, Sandi? What the hell do you think your doing with this guy." Charles shouted from the screen door. He didn't realize it was Dick who was the man, and the fact that he was naked and Karen's breasts were hanging free didn't please him any. "Please!" I heard Dick say to her before Charles took a threatening step towards him. He snarled stopping Charles in his tracks. "What the hell?" "Go," Carrie said in a near whisper, her eyes wet with tears then her voice strengthened "go, both of you. Charlie let them leave!" "Where do we go now?" Dick asked stretching out in his car seat a few minutes later pulling up a new pair of jeans. jeans that we're way too small. Both in length and breadth. "To the store and and get you some new clothes." I said softly. "Your sure that's as small as you can go?" "Yeah," Dick sighed looking over the ill-fitting jeans. "You hungry?" "A little," he said softly. I moved my hand from the steering wheel down onto his lap and gave him a little squeeze. "What's wrong?" "You said she would accept us as lovers!" "I thought she would. Carrie used to be open minded. Tell me how you knew she was pregnant, you heard us talking and guessed about the girl didn't you?" "No, I smelt it on her, a woman who is pregnant has a different kind of scent, more...more...I'm not reallly sure how to describe it!" "How long have you been able to...tell the difference?" "I don't...I never was able to before!" "Let's eat right now," I said turning the car into a McDonalds." We both ate, heavily. I did anyway. I ate a lot more than I had ever done before. I got the distinct impression that even Dick was surprised by the amount he ate. "Sandi?" "What's wrong honey?" "Nothing really, its just...." "Just what?" "I love you, and Sunday you leave me." "Dick...." "I don't want you to leave!" "I don't want to leave you either but we can't just make love all day, only stopping to give birth to a child every nine months." "Do you have a problem with that?" "No, I'd be happy to continuously make love with you. But how would we afford to live with no money. Besides we'd need some fresh...." "What is it?" "I know where we're heading!" "Where?" "I want to surprise you! Lets go and buy you some new clothes, it'll take us a couple hours to get there if we're going to make the kind of pit stops we made getting to Carrie's," I said smiling. "And we should try and get there before dark." "Well, I almost wish I could promise you we won't make more of them but...." "Don't you ever do that," I said grinning and grabbing his shirt in my fist and pulling him towards me kissing his lips over the middle of the table full of empty containers. "No one will dispute our claim on one another will they?" "Not a soul!" "Promise?" "I swear, if I'm lying I'll stop asking you to make love to me." "Don't ever do that," he mocked, before repeating what I had done to him, pulling me by my shirt to his lips. "Let's go get you some clothes. The sooner we get out of here the sooner we get there. I promise you, it will be very special." "All right," Dick said resolvedly and I noticed that he really didn't look his age, he looked more like he was in his twenties and the clothes he was wearing just looked plain silly on his muscular frame. When he got around the table he helped me out of my seat and then wrapped his arm around me, and with another kiss we were on our way. We bought a two pairs of different sized jeans (both larger), some large T-shirts and a couple of sweat suits. Then I couldn't tell him no when he wanted to go into the lengerie department for something for me. Even though he said I probably wouldn't be able to wear anything for too long, we bought a couple of nice, slinky outfits, both he said would look extremely sexy on me. Even the people around us didn't seem to think our ages were that far apart, there were no whispers, no pointing, and tolerance when we kissed, or touched each other; just like any other couple who were extremely hot for each other. I payed for the stuff. Dick opted to wear one of the sweatsuits out. I thought it would probably better anyway and he gave his old clothes to the woman behind the counter, saying he wouldn't be wearing them again. I kissed him right there infront of the clerk and he touched my breasts. The teller smiled at us and gave us the bag saying "Have fun tonight!" I couldn't resist responding with the word "Always!" She grinned and probably watched us leave the store holding on tight to one another. I threw the bags in the trunk and smiled at Dick when he closed the trunk for me. A second later we were kissing again, holding onto each other as if our lives depended on it. Dick pushed me up against the car, kissing my lips hungrily. He wanted to do it right there in the middle of the damned parking lot and I wasn't too far away from consenting. "Not here, lets wait for a little while then we can spend the next four days together doing exactly this every hour on the hour." I whispered almost out of breath from the passion of the kiss. "All right, how far is it to this place of yours that you think is so special." "If we drove straight it would be about fourty-five minutes." "Let's go for it!" he said before giving me another gentle kiss this time sucking and gently giving my lower lip a little bite. "Straight?" "Let's see if we can get there before sunset!" "You mean it?" "Yes, it seems to be important to you, so let's go for it." "Thank you Dick! It does!" "Then hurry up and get in the car and lets go." "Good," I said and quickly gave him a kiss before we got into the car. When we started to reach the edge of town, we could both see the road blocked up by police, who appeared to be looking into every car. Slowly we made our way up closer to the actual road block. I didn't know what to think was going on, and glancing over at Dick it didn't look like he had any more of an idea. When we finally got to the front, it was nearly dark out when an officer waved us over to the side of the road. "What's going on?" I asked the officer who stuck his flashlight in the window. "Can I see your drivers liscense. We're looking for a woman who has kidnapped a boy of twelve years," he said flashing the flash light on Dick who blinked and tried to shy away from it. "Do you mind," Dick said trying to cover his eyes. "Getting that damn light out of my eyes!" "Sorry," the officer said as I handed him my drivers liscense with a shaky hand. "Would you mind pulling off to the side of the road here," he said after flashing the light over my drivers liscense. "We're all ready late because of this road block, how much longer do you thing it will take?" I asked him. "Well, it shouldn't be too long, just give me a couple minutes to check on something. He left us and moved towards one of the squad cars. "Your parent's must have reported that I kidnapped you," I whispered to Dick. "Why the hell would they do something as stupid as that?" "I don't know, but that's exactly what it looks like they did, what are we going to do?" "Run it," Dick suggested. "We can't do that he's got my driver's liscense, besides we wouldn't get to the next road before they caught up with us." "I could tell them I wasn't taken without my permission." "Dick, if you haven't looked in the mirror lately you don't exactly look like a twelve year old boy anymore. Besides even if they believed you you, are under twelve, and legally you can't make up your own mind until you become and adult. Damn it, doesn't Christa realize that this could cost me everything that I've worked for for the last ten years, if I get arrested now." "Then we've got to get out of here and talk to mom, and get her to stop this bull shit!" "And a little under a week ago you just wanted to fuck her!" "Now all I want is you," he said and leaned over and kissed me. "Well, you can have me but we got to get out of here right now!" "Come on," Dick said grabbing my hand, and opening his car door. "What do you think your doing?" "I think we're getting out of here!" Quietly I slipped out of the car beside him before he closed the door. He turned and looked away from me and looked down the road towards the cops. His eyes were glowing gold when he turned back to me. I never realized that he had shifted again, the black sweat suit hadn't complained at all to the expansion of his muscles. 'Get on my back,' his voice filled my head. "What?" I whispered. 'Get on my back!' Quietly I obeyed wrapping my arms around his neck and he got up onto his hands and feet. I wrapped my legs around his waist and almost faster than I could see we were whiping through the trees along the side of the road. It was so dark I could't even seen two feet infront of me yet, Dick was somehow navigating around everything. After a few minutes he stopped and he set me down on the ground. He was breathing deeply as I turned and looked back from what I thought must have been the way from which we had come and I couldn't even see the lights from the cars. When I turned back to Dick he had stripped out of his clothes and had dropped them onto the ground. He threw his head back in the air and howled, filling the night air with his voice. "How the hell did you do that?" I asked as he lifted me up by my waist and then lowered me onto his pile of clothes. In less than a second he had stripped me naked, and was kissing all over my chest and head. Then for the first time he kissed all the way down and spreading my legs apart kissed my pussy, slipping his tongue deep into my vagina. In seconds he had me moaning and squirming against his tongue, but his hands were gripped tight around my legs and was holding me down from getting away from him. I felt like a fish flopping around on land. He brought me to the brink of orgasm before he finally moved away from my center. I was moaning and calling out his name, wanting his flesh to be touching against mine again. But I couldn't see anything, I couldn't even see him. Then all of a sudden his golden eyes were hovering above me and he was inside me thrusting lovingly. I wrapped my legs around his back pulling him against me as I tried to stop myself from wrapping my arms around his neck, I stretched them out above my head. His hands grabbed my hips, and as he thrust into me he pulled me back against his member. Then his lips were on mine crushing them under the force of his kiss firing pleasure through every nerve in my body. The kiss seemed to last until Dick's second load of semen was drenching my insides. When it did break, it only broke into little more gentler kisses. Kisses that were accompanied by cuddling, fondeling, touching, embraces. Then after what seemed like an eternity, I could just barely make out Dick's form, and him cocking his head as if he was listening to something. 'There coming! We've got to move on!' "Oh god, I love you," I whispered stroking his face. 'We've got to go, get dressed my love!' "Where are we going?" I asked gathering my clothes which we're strewn about and getting into them. 'We've got to get to a phone!' "Back to town?" 'Does the cabin have a phone?' "The cabin?" 'That is where we were going, does it have a phone?' "No...no it doesn't," I said pulling on my jeans. 'Be quick, the dogs are coming closer!' "Dogs?" 'Please hurry!' "I love you," I told him nervously before climbing back onto his back again. It was like riding on the back of a horse, only Dick moved a hell of a lot faster, and you usually don't take a horse out at top speed when its pitch black. After about half an hour of running, he stopped and we made love again. Then we took five minutes to rest, and then we were off again. It was like that all night until dawn broke. I was exhausted when we finally stopped, and when he layed me he quickly stripped me of my clothes and then removed his before he layed down and cuddled up close to me and in the early rays of the sunlight. 'We're safe, let's sleep for a little!' With that we fell asleep in each others arms holding each other as close as we could among the leaves and the morning dew. When I awoke it must have been around noon, and the sun was bleeding through the tops of the trees. My legs were intwined around him, and with a single soft kiss I roused him from his slumber. He smiled and then lazily he opened his eyes. His pupils shone like gold nuggets surrounded by green emeralds. His whole body was nearly as fully filled out as he was when he was big. He returned my kiss and then he made love to me stopping just before he came. 'You need nourishment!' Then he brought his cock to my mouth and masturbated, letting me drink his cum, until I was so full I couldn't swallow another delicous ounce. "You should have something to eat too!" I said smiling at him, as his warm seed energized ever inch of my body. I felt like I was in absolute heaven. I had made love with the man I loved so many times under the stars the previous night I wouldn't even be able to guess at how many times he had cum inside of me, shooting off his large load every time. 'I'll be fine, we're almost home anyway!' his words echoed in my head as he dressed in his sweat suit. Then for the first time that morning I actually looked around. He was right, we were only a few dozen blocks from the house. "How the hell did we get here, its over a hundred and fifty miles from where we stopped the car?" 'I ran remember!' "Dick, there is no way that you could have run it in one night, especially carrying me." 'Then why are we here, do you think the cops stopped and just gave us a lift?' "Your amazing," I said cupping his head in my hands and kissing him. 'True but my legs are starting to cramp up, we better get going!' "Of course!" I said and quickly kissed him again. "When we get back the first thing we're going to do is stuff you full of food, and then we'll give your mother a good shouting at!" 'Agreed,' Dick told me as he watched me get dressed. 'You have the most beautiful body I've ever seen.' "I hope its the only body you've enjoyed too, because your not getting anything but...." 'I don't want anything else,' he said wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me up straight to kiss my cheek. "Same goes here," I told him spinning in his arms and kissing his lips. 'Let's go,' he said a little more weakly I thought. I wrapped an arm around him, hoping that I could help him walk the distance, but after he had taken a single step, his knees trembled and he nearly collapsed to the ground. I felt my breasts swell at the sight of him falling from weakness, and barely without thinking I stripped off my top and offered him one of my swollen breasts. He took my nipple in his mouth and started suckling, almost naturally, drawing milk that I never thought had been there at all. He silently suckled and fed on my milk, then when I moved his head to the other one, he gladly accpeted my dry nipple and began draining the milk from my other breast. When he had finished both my nipples were sore, and sensitive even to the slightest breeze. 'Thank you,' Dick said softly after licking a drop of milk from his lips. "Do you feel better now?" 'I feel fantastic,' he said smiling as he moved off of my lap and kissed me. The kiss filled me again with his warmth, making me feel giddy all over. "Are you ready to go back," I asked him as I buttoned up my blouse watching him stretch his limbs. 'Do you want to, you realize their going to try and keep us apart!' "Well, its not very good to be on the run like this besides how do we know that the RCMP won't follow our trail with all the...loving...that we did we left a trail that almost jumps up and screams. We've got to go down and tell your mother to call the police off. Besides I want to show my man off, not stay hidden in some woods." 'Would it be so bad?' "Yes! I want someone that I can show off. Someone that I enjoy making love with. Someone who I love. Someone who is willing to be at my side in the middle of a restaurant and not just holding me in bed. I want to be held in public Dick!" 'I do, and I will!' Dick said sitting down trying to wrap his arms around me. Fighting the need of having his flesh on mine and pushed him away. "Dick, I love you, but tell me the truth do you actually feel anything for me? Would you still stay with me if we couldn't make love anymore?" 'Sandi....' "Would you Dick, or are you here because you like screwing me?" 'You know its not that. It's never been just sex, you and I both know that. We've been making love!' My insides were nearly quivering making me feel so weak, so excited. "But do you love me? Do you feel anything other than lust?" 'Sandi...I love you, you are my mate and I'll want you even if your tied down to some medical bed. The strongest chastity belt won't be able to keep me away from you!' "Your talking about fucking me again. I'm asking if you would stay with me if I was sick, whether you'd go to stupid cocktail parties my boss throws. Meet my friends and try and get along with them. Whether you want to be beside me when I'm old and gray. Dick, please, do you love me?" He sat there for a minute and watched me, it stretched out into an eternity as I went even weaker under his gaze. Wanting to hear the answer I wanted and scarred that he would want me. He just sat there and watched me. "Well?" 'I was just wondering?' "What?" 'How you could be so stupid?' "What!" 'Of course I love you, when you walk in a room I grow hard. When you walk by and I catch your scent I'm almost in ecstasy. When you touch me I feel as if my whole body is on fire! Even when I'm not thinking about you I am. You mean more to me than what my parents will do, what everyone thinks, and more than my own life. 'I never want to be parted from you Sandi ever, as long as your there I'll be happy no matter if we're in a restaurant or a stupid cocktail party. I love you Sandi Taylor Davis with all my heart and soul!' "You mean it," I asked him nearly in tears. 'Stop asking dumb questions,' he said pulling me onto his lap and kissing my ear "of course I do!" "What about kids? Do you want us to have kids?" 'Yes, of course, but not right no. I am only fourteen!' "When, when your fifteen!" 'How about sixteen,' he asked hugging me. "Two years!" I said like I was surprised and then sadly I whispered "I guess its not that long." 'No, its not, don't worry we'll have them some day and when we do we'll make sure you become like a pez dispenser popping them out a couple at a time.' He said softly before kissing my cheek then grinned and said 'I promise!' "What about getting married?" 'I can't support you, not yet anyway!' "It's all right, I make enough to support us, you can keep going to school and then you can see what you want to do afterwards." 'I don't think I'd feel right if I was living off you!" "You wouldn't be. Dick it means we'll be able to sleep in the same bed and wake up the next morning next to each other. We'll be able to make love every evening, eat together, bathe together and love each other openly and honestly." 'I still feel like it should be me supporting you!' "Dick, please, don't worry about the money, let me do it, when you start working you can suport us but for now let's just worry about staying together. "This is the best way we can ensure that we will be together and happy, or don't you want me to be your wife?" 'Wait here!' Dick told me softly as he kissed my hair slipping out from under me. "Dick!" I whined "We're not finished talking!" 'Just wait here, and I'll be back in a minute,' he said smiling at me before he disappeared through a dense patch of trees. I got up and watched for him to come back, and good to his word he was back in a little over a minute. 'Let's do this properly,' he said and then knelt down on one knee infront of me, taking my hand in his. "Dick are you actually asking...." 'Sandi Taylor Davis, will you be my wife?' he asked as he slipped on a twig ring that was wound up so tight it almost looked like a solid ring. "My god you are..." I whispered hoarsely as I watched him move on his knee uncomfotably. 'Well, Ms. Davis will you marry me?' My lips quivered when I opened my mouth. I tried to get words past my tongue, but they were stuck by the emotional ball that had quickly grown in my throat. My eyes were filled with tears, and I tried the best I could do to hold them back, but failed terribly, as the hot tears rolled over my face I tried to nod but my neck seemed stiff. He watched me intently, staring right into my soul. Why did I even have to say the words he knew how I felt, but he stayed there and waited for an answer. "Dick..." I said crumpling to my knees infront of him. "I love you so much!" 'Will you marry me?' "Yes...." It came out as a whisper, but he had heard it and he took me in his arms and kissed me, pressing his lips tight against mine squeezing me like a doll, and I enjoyed every bit of him all the more, because I knew we were finally going to be together. We stayed there right in that spot and made love. Orgasm after orgasm, continuosly making love till nearly dusk and we knew we couldn't stay any longer. We slipped into town and made our way as quickly as we could to city hall and got a marrriage liscense, and simply by pressing our thumbs on the data pad we were man and wife, and kissing each other embracing like there was no end. Then a hand clamped down on my shoulder and pulled us apart, it was the same officer as had checked our car the previous night, they must have picked up I.D. from the thumb scan. "Your under arrest Ms. Davis for the kidnapping of Dick Samuel Carlson." "Let her be, you can't arrest her for that, not now anyway!" Dick said handing over the data-pad to the officer. I think he looked at the data-pad but I was too busy staring at Dick. It hit me right there that I hadn't heard his voice since the day before, he had been talking to me telepathically all along but it had been so strong I hadn't even questioned it. But now his voice was so deep, so strong, so masculine, just hearing it I could feel myself getting aroused. "Your Dick Carlson?" "Yes!" "You don't look like your fourteen year old boy!" "I'm big for my age," he said smiling. "My parents didn't want me going away to get married!" "Your fourteen and you want to be tied down? You two will have to come with me," he said pulling out a pair of handcuffs. "I'm sorry Miss...." "Misses," I corrected him. "I'm sorry, but I have to put these on you, regulations." "Don't you dare!" Dick told him. He did it anyway. Dick followed me into the back of the police car, and when the door was closed behind us he kissed me while at the same time he took the cuffs in his hands and snapped them. It wasn't just a simple chain anymore, they had been turned into near shackles, but Dick snapped them as if they were a bread stick. "You shouldn't have done that!" I whispered after seeing that my hands were free. 'No one will lock you up,' he said and then grinned 'other than me.' Then kissed me again wrapping his arms around me pulling me tight against him. When we got to the station they put us in separate rooms to question us, when the same officer came into my little questioning room I demanded "I want my husband!" I liked the ring of it so much I had to use the word as much as I could before he finaly said "If you cooperate you should be with him in a few minutes." Those few minutes stretched on to an hour and a half and the longer I was seperated from Dick the crankier I got until I finally stood up shouting at him "I want my husband NOW!!!" "Just sit down, and we'll be done in a few minutes!" "That's what you said an hour ago, and I've already told you everything you've wanted to know, three times. I want you to bring him into me or I'll call him and he'll come in here on his own volition. I know my rights now you better bring him in here!!!" "We still haven't confirmed his identity...." "All you need to know is he's my husband, you've seen the marriage certificate. Whether you've identified him or not, his thumb scan matches that certificate, and if you don't get him in here now. I'll scream!" "Now don't do that, we all want what's best." "Get him in here NOW, this is your last chance!" "Fine just answer a couple of questions and...." At the top of my lungs I called Dick, and we could both hear the rucus that was going on outside the room, and shouts for help. A few seconds later Dick came through the door dragging at least a half dozen officers with him, showing no effect from there extrea weight. The officer that was sitting on the other side of the table from me was stunned at his appearance and then finally said "It's all right let him go!" "Are you all right?" Dick asked me moving to my side his intense gaze not deviating from the man I had been locked in the small room with. "I am now," I said wrapping my arms around his chest. He was cautious at first then he wrapped his arms around me and looked at me before kissing me. "I told you!" I said glaring over the table. "Please both of you sit down. We'll call...your parents." he said doubtfully looking at Dick, "and we'll see if we can get this straightened up." "That's a good idea! I'd like to have a few words with them myself," Dick grumbled. "Shhh..." I told him patting his hand trying to ease the anger that I knew he must have been holding back. The man behind the desk and picked up the phone sitting infront of him and dialed the number from a file folder. "Hello, is this Mr. Jake Carlson?" A pause. "Mr. Carlson?" Another small pause. "Mr. Carlson, we found the woman that you claim kidnapped your son...yes sir there're sitting infront of me. "It appears by your...son's tumb scan that he has married the woman in question." "HE WHAT?" all three of us could hear from the phone. "He married her Sir!" "He can't do that, she's his Aunt!" the officer looked over the desk at me and raised an eyebrow. "By marriage," I explained. "My father!" "Well, aparently she can, and has, the marriage computer saw that it wasn't a breach of family lines and...Yes sir, we'll see you in a few minutes." Then he hung up the phone, and we sat there to wait. 'I've got to go to the washroom,' Dick told me after ten minutes had expired. "Then go!" I told him. "Go where?" "I've got to go to the washroom," Dick explained standing up. "It's over on the...." "I know where it is," Dick grumbled slaming the door behind him. He was not it a very good mood after all of this crap that we had been put through on our first night together as a married couple. "I'm starving, do you think you could order us some food. You've already detained us for over two hours, and Dick and I haven't really eaten anything for the last couple days." "I'll see what I can do," he said and picked up the phone and talked to the switchboard. What ever he had done a young cop brought in a plate of sandwhiches, just before I heard Jake's angry voice demanding where we were. Someone guided him and Christa into the room. "You tramp, what have you done to my son," Christa demanded above Jake's foul cussing. "Where is he!" Jake demanded glaring at me. All I wanted to do was find somewhere to curl up and hide from them. "Right behind you father," Dick snarled, and his parents turned around to find him glaring fiercly at both of them. "Dick?" Christa questioned in a near whisper while reaching out a hand to stroke his cheek. "Mother," Dick said coldly not turning his gaze from his father who even appeared slightly smaller than him. And even looked a little intimidated by his son. "What...what's happened to you?" Christa asked softly. "Is this your son!" "Yes, this is him!" Jake said coldly not turning away from Dick. Both of them were locked in what almost seemed like a staring contest. "He's your son Christa, what do you think happened?" I asked sharply. She glanced at Jake, and then at me, it almost seemed like their was fear in her eyes. "Jake! Ease off." Christa told him softly, taking hold of his arm and pulling him off to the side, letting Dick past. Who quickly wrapped his arms around me, and watched both of them carefully. I had to stetch to reach his lips to kiss him, running a hand over his chest, trying to calm him down into a chair. "You couldn't find a husband to give you children, so you married my son." Christa stated watching me. "I found a husband not a son," I told her sitting on Dick's lap, which was finally sitting in the chair. "A husband that is going to give me lots of children," I said wrapping my arms around Dicks thick neck and kissing his cheek. "Your not..." Christa started to ask. "No, Dick wants to wait...." "Good!" Jake rumbled. "Till he's sixteen!" "For gods sake Sandi, your thirty-two, he isn't even driving yet!" Jake complained. "I don't care! She's mine and she's staying with me!" Dick shouted wrapping his arms around my waist. "Dick for Christ sake she's nearly three times your age." Christa stated. "How long will the two of you last?" "Till the end of time!" he replied coldly as he nuzzled his head against my neck and beside me I heard his stomach growling for food. I grabbed the plate of sandwhiches and offered him one, but he refused telling me 'You eat them!' I didn't realize it for a second but he wanted me to feed him again. He was addicted to my breast milk after one time! I had thought I had gotten a man, but he was acting more like a baby who wanted to suckle from his mothers breast. But even though proably no one but Dick noticed, my breasts swelled a little, filling with milk for him. I wasn't sure what to do, but I just began devouring the entire plate of sandwhiches till they were completely gone. Dick touched one of my breasts and smiled up at me. We were both ignorant of what was going on around us. My breasts were full and ready for him to take and drain and we both knew it. "Are we through here," Dick asked softly not taking his eyes from mine while he stood up holding me in his arms. "Where do you..." Christa started to talk but she stopped when she caught a look at something below my bottom, then I realized that it must be the erection that Dick had been covering with my bottom. She knew exactly what Dick had on his mind, and it wasn't paper work, it was making love to me, but she would have never guessed his hunger was more than just for making love. Dick set me down in front of him and took hold of my hand. "Are we done?" he asked the officer. "I suppose. Charges can't be pressed against your...wife!" "Miss...Mrs. Carlson, I believe this is yours," he said standing up. It took me a second to realize that he was talking to me and not Christa. I took the card he was holding out to me and after a second realized that it was my driver's liscense. "Your going to have to get it updated if...your marriage lasts." "Thank you," I told him before Dick pulled me towards and out the door. He picked me up and he ran to the edge of town back up into our little clearing. I bared my breasts for him as quickly as I could and before I even managed to push them aside his lips were on my right nipple sucking the milk from my large swaying breast. I sat down taking him in my lap again, and let him silently feed. He drained the milk from my right breast and moved on until he had drained my left one too. "No," I told him breathing hotly as he started to take off his clothes. 'What's wrong?' "For our first time, let's make love in a bed." 'The wedding bed?' "Please!" 'All right, but you better button up, if we're going through town again,' he said smiling. I closed my shirt up watching him, grinning. 'What?' "Come here my husband!" I said smiling holding my hands out to him. Without saying a word he gave me his hands and I pulled him close and kissed his lips. 'You like that do you?' "What?" I asked as we started walking back to the house holding hands. 'I mean you like calling someone your husband.' "No," I said looking at him. "I like calling you, and only you, my husband! This is the happiest day of my life." I linked my arm in his and pulled him as close to my side as we could get. "I'm married to the man I love. It's a beautiful night, beautiful stars, beautiful man, and we're off to make lov...." 'What's wrong now?' "All of our stuff was in the rental car including my pills." 'Well, what do you want to do, the old one size fits all condoms aren't going to work. I don't even think I'd be able to get into one.' "I know," I said stroking his cheek. "But we're not going to spend tonight just sleeping. Not our first night together as a married couple. I don't want to do that Dick!" 'Don't worry we'll be together tonight?' "Should we risk it?" He knelt in front of me and sniffed at my crotch like he had done with Carrie, then quietly stood up and softly told me 'I'm not sure, it's your decision!' "No its ours," I said wrapping my arms around his neck. "I don't care. I want kids Dick. Your kids if its now, its now if it's later it's later. I don't care. What ever you want!" 'Let's go home, what ever happens tonight happens!' "Your sure?" 'Yes, my wife wants to make love and that's what we're going to do. Tomorrow you can get some more of your pills but for now....' "I love you," I told him before locking my lips down on his. 'Mmmmm.... I think we better get home, quickly!' Quietly we went into the house expecting Jake and Christa waiting to tear us apart. "There not back yet!" Martha told us coming from the kitchen. "Sandi! I want to talk to you! Alone!" Silently, I submitted with a squeeze from Dick's hand. "What the hell have you done?" Bob demanded from the chair he had been sitting in when I had entered the kitchen. "Where did you ever come up with the idea of marrying him, for Christ sakes Sandi he's your sister's son," Martha said glaring at me. "What the hell kind of drugs were you giving him?" "None, and it was a mutual decision, we love each other." "Sandi, if you wanted a husband so bad you should have at least attempted to marry outside of the family!" Martha shot back. "Damn it Sandi why?" Bob asked looking right into my eyes filled with sorrow. Eyes that I had seen filled with excitement, anticipation, pleasure and now the one thing I hadn't seen since before I started sleeping with him. "Because, I love him, and he loves me." "Sandi, sex isn't love, sex is just pleasure its not love!" "It's not just the beautiful way he makes love. I do love him! Is it that hard to believe that I love him as a man?" "Sandi...just because you want a husband and children doesn't mean you should take Dick away from his parents for your enjoyment, and what happens when you grow tired of him. He is only a child." "He is a man. My man, and I will never grow tired of him!" "Do you think that's fair to Christa! Her sister taking her first born away from her?" "She is my step-sister and because of that Dick and I have different blood or don't you realize that!" "Your three times his age," Bob objected. "Your three times mine, and we were still good together or have all the memories of the two of us alone in bed faded from that memory of yours!" "No, I haven't forgotten!" "Then why can't you be happy knowing that I'm happy!" "And what about Christa? You're tearing her son away from her!" "She's a grown woman." "Who is having her son stolen by her sister, and that is exactly the way she thinks of you!" "She has Jake and Jessica. I finally find someone and fall in love with him, and all I hear is complaints from everyone." "He's your nephew!" "So what, you sure in the hell didn't object when you were getting whatever you wanted from us Martha! You enjoyed fucking all of your daughters, and you enjoyed it too Bob. We were willing, and both of you were willing to make good use of us. "I am sleeping with my husband, a man who I'm not related to by blood at all. I'm related only to him because you two got married, now which one of us is acting absurd." "But you've gone beyond simply sleeping with him, you married him!" "So what? I married him for the same reasons you got married, for the same reasons Christa and Jake got married. I want to spend the rest of my life with him, loving him, doing anything he asks of me. "As would the two of you for each other. Do you really think its fair to me, now that I've finally found that kind of love that we should be torn apart simply because our families don't like it. Well, I don't! I think all of you are being bitter selfish hipocritic jackasses. "I want to go to bed with my husband right now, then we'll leave in the morning!" "Sandi, please don't act like this," Bob pleaded. "Act like what, like I love Dick and I want to be with him. Well let me tell you something it's not an act, it's the way I feel. I love him!" "Sandi be reasonable...." "I am! Why can't you's act the same...the sooner you two realize that it is what we both want the sooner we'll...be able to come back here." "Sandi, don't go, please. You can't go anywhere tonight anyway, there's no where for you two to go, there's no need for you to go running away," Bob said. "Isn't there, you two are harassing us, Jake and Christa are harrassing us, what the hell should we do. Stay here and take it. I don't think so!" "Sandi, you and Dick...neither of us will say another word about it!" "Bob!" "Be quiet Martha, if she's going to stay with him anyway we might as well accept it now, rather than have them both running out of our lives." "And what about Christa? What about Jake? There his parents!" "It doesn't seem to make a difference right now does it. They're married! You and Dick...." "Thank you," I said moving closer to Bob and kising his cheek. I moved a little closer to Martha to kiss her too, but she didn't appear to agree with Bob's decision very much. "Thank you!" I told her softly before I quietly slipped from the kitchen and went up to my room. "Hello handsome," I greeted Dick who was lying in the center of my bed with an erection that was supporting all of the covers off of the bed. "I see your happy to see me!" I closed the door as he threw the covers off the bed. He was as beautiful as ever. As I undressed I admired my husband closely happy that we were together. 'Sandi...' Dick sighed as I stepped out of my jeans. 'God your so beautiful.' "And I'm all yours," I told him as I flicked off the light. "Let's make this a proper night, one that we'll look back at and be able to tell our Grand-kids about," I said softly as I got on to the bed and began kissing his feet, and sucking on his toes. I carressd every inch of him with my tongue and lips, slowly and lovingly making my way up until I kissed his forehead. His hands rubbed my breasts and wandered over the rest of my body, caressing it, exciting it. Peeling away layer by exotic layer until after two sexually heated hours I finally eased myself down around his shaft kissing his lips, gently humping away on him. Both of us moaning softly to each other, kissing, holding tightly on to each other. I nipped at him, he nipped at me. I bit his neck, he bit mine. I kissed him he kissed me. His hands caressed my back and ass, before we rolled over and I was on bottom, quietly changing positions repeatedly. Until after another two hours of quiet love making we both finally reached orgasm, wave after wave of pleasure, of divine ecstasy. As we fell from our climax, we held each other even tighter, clinging to each other's warmth. In a warm haze we fell into a deep hazy sleep. Even while I slept, my dreams were filled with him, and making love to him. When I awoke we were still wrapped in each others arms, and I was feeling more exhausted than when I had fallen asleep. I was also quite starving. As quietly as I could I tried to slip out from beneath Dick's grasp, but the moment I was out of his arms he woke up. 'Where are you going?' "I'm hungry, I'm going down to the kitchen, do you want me to bring you something back?" 'Only you,' he said grinning at me as I dressed in my old robe. 'And those delicous breasts!' "Dick why don't you have something real to eat, rather than just my milk?" 'I don't want anything else, all I need is you!' he explained pulling my hand so I was sitting on the bed. "Dick, your not a baby anymore, you can't live off of milk, and milk only, you need some solid food. Besides it makes me feel like I'm your mother, and not your lover." 'Does it bother you that I like your milk more than I like food?' "Dick, its just that most of the time I don't really feel like its my place to be doing it." 'Then you don't want me to get your body to fill your breasts for me again.' "You've been...doing it?" 'Only partially, your body wants to do it mostly though! But if it makes any difference I like the taste of your milk. I don't think it's as bland as mother's used to be!' "You remember the taste of your mother's milk?" 'Only a little, but I like yours better, yours is sweeeter, more delicous, more feminine, more primal.' "You like drinking from me?" 'Oh god yes!' "Who do you think of when your sucking, me or your mother!" "You, definately you!" "Ok, then I'll tell you what...I'll feed you," I told him in a near whisper and he smiled and kissed my lips. "But, your going to eat solid food, and my milk is only for special occassions, occassions that I say are all right, ok?" 'Yes! I love you Sandi Carlson!' "I love you too, honey. You go back to sleep and I'll be back in a few minutes, then in the morning I'll feed you!" He grinned and then kissed my lips. 'Are you sure, I can't have a little snack?' he asked as his hand cupped a swelling breast. "Dick!" I scolded him and he let out a little laugh, that turned me almost into jello. 'All right, I'll wait,' he said before lying down and watching me leave the bedroom. Before closing the door I blew him a kiss, and showed him one of my nipples and he bit his lower lip and let out a small groan. I went down to the kitchen and fixed a couple of thick sandwhiches for myself and downed a couple of ten ounce glasses of milk. Then just as I was about to shut the lights out I heard a sob of someone crying come from the darkness of the other room. I looked into the dark room, but no one was there, but the crying persisted, then I heard a murmur of a voice. I looked around and the sounds drew me to a heating register. I set my plate down on a stand that was nearby and knelt down putting my ear close to the register. "Jake, she's taking him with her tomorrow!" It was Christa and Jake, and it sounded like he was trying to comfort his crying wife. "...come on honey, he's a big boy!" "Jake, he's just a little boy, a boy that's affected with the same damn thing that we are, only he doesn't shrink back down. What will he be like in ten years, how big? There's only going to be one thought on his mind too, and that's fucking!" "We've got to trust him Christa!" "Jake, she's taking him from us!" "What choice do we have Christa, he certainly isn't going to listen to us, he hates both of us, or didn't you see it in his eyes at the police station!" "He doesn't hate us, he was just scared of us taking Sandi away from him. Maybe...maybe," Christa sobbed. "Maybe if I have sex with him, he'll...." "No, your my wife and his mother, not his lover! Besides he thinks to highly of Sandi right now!" "But surely he remembers all the times that we let him watch us...making love!" "Christa, I've never liked that, he's our son, he shouldn't be watching his parents enjoying each other like that!" "But he's our son, and if it means we've got to take him into bed with us, so he doesn't hurt anyone, we should!" "No, Christa. I never wanted him to have sex with you. You are my mate. He's taken Sandi as his maybe we should just let him go. They must know what they're doing." "Jake, come on we were mated to Sandi too, once upon a time. She's impulsive you know that, what if she's married him on a whim...." "All we can hope is that she didn't!" "You still miss her don't you?" Christa sniffled while asking him almost so softly that I almost couldn't hear her say it. "Every time we bring her up, you still get stiff?" "Yes...the three of us were mated for over a year, of course I do! She had such a gorgeous body back.... I'm sorry!" "She's going to take him from us Jake," Christa sobbed. "Maybe we can talk some sense in her before she leaves?" "Jake you and I both know how unlikely that is, she's taking him with her tomorrow. Maybe if Dick caught you fucking her?" "Christa, you know how much I love you and how much I'd do for you but, not against Dick, he...he's even got me...scared. I couldn't take him on even if I wanted to...don't look at me like that...he's bigger than we ever were right now, let alone if he does shift. "He's more animal than we ever were. If he caught me with his mate...he'd act on instinct, he wouldn't even bother to think about what he was doing!" "Jake, we've got to do something, he's too precious to leave right now. They're probably up there right now...Jake I'm going to miss him so much!" "I know Chris, but what can we do, nothing! It's up to them!" "But what about his schooling, his education. You don't think that she's pregna...." "No! I hope not anyway. I'm not exactly ready to be a grandfather." "That would make me a grandmother. Jake we've got to do something." "There's nothing we can do, except go back to bed. Now come here, and lets snuggle for a little while." "You always know how I feel don't you!" "I love you, and I know you inside and out, and I'm still as exstatic as ever that I know your mine!" "Oh Jake," Christa said sniffling, probably wiping her tears away. "Come here," he told her softly and I could almost picture him wrapping his arm around her slim waist. "Jake!" Christa cried out in a giggle. "What?" "Don't do that, this isn't the time!" "It always made you feel better before," he said before she giggled again. "Jake...." That was all I wanted to hear, I wasn't overaly intrested in listening to them tickle each other. "What are you doing down here?" I asked Dick's golden glowing eyes. "I told you to sleep!" 'I couldn't get to sleep without you next to me!' "All right, I'm coming," I told him picking up my plate. 'Not yet your not,' Dick said pinching my bottom as I walked past him. "Hey!" I said jumping out of his reach. 'Come here,' he said lauging and then scooped me up in his arms kissing my lips. The whole time I was trying to keep my plate of sandwhiches balanced. "What are you doing?" 'I'm carrying my wife to bed. Where I'm going to make love to her again!" "Can't I eat first?" 'Eat on your way up, my love!' I tried to, but it was too hard to eat and to meet his kisses and other gestures adequately. When we got to the bedroom I told him to lie down while I finished my snack. I may have been feeling guilty and even sorry for how Christa was feeling but I wasn't going to show Dick that I wasn't enjoying our first night of marriage, because I was. "Now," I said standing up inforont of where he was lying on the bed and dropping my robe. "Where we're we?" 'I believe, right about...' Dick said pulling me down to the bed so that my back was pressed tightly against his chest 'Here!' "Oh yes," I replied smiling before he kissed my hair. "How could I have forgotten?" 'Well, there's no doubt you've got a lot on your mind!' he said kissing my shoulder. "Like what?" 'Me!' "Yes, I suppose you've got me there!" 'Of course I do,' he said pushing my upper body towards the edge of the bed. His fingers gracefuly etched tingling lines across my back until he began softly, lovingly stroking my ass. I quietly drew my legs up closer to my chest and Dick gently eased his stiff member into me. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him, then he slipped his other hand underneath me and lifted me up and rolled so that he was lying on his back. His hands reached around me and began to fumble around with my breasts as I started to slowly ride him, playing with his testicles with my fingers. Dick began thrusting upwards to meet my downward strokes, and it wasn't long before I was softly moaning on top of him. Underneath I could feel Dick tensing as we both neared orgasm, I leaned back so I was lying on his warm chest, and with a few quick short thrusts from Dick he pushed us both into a shockingly strong explosion. I violently convulsed on top of him until my orgasm finally subsided. When I finally gained enough of my senses I found Dick's arms wrapped around my stomach holding me tight, then I heard his words sinking in '...I love you...I love you....' "I love you too," I whispered shifting in his arms so that I could kiss his lips. Then I slithered back down onto his shaft pressing my face into his chest kissing it. When I awoke I could feel the rays of the sun warming my bare backside, and beneath me Dick was warming my front, and between my legs Dick's penis was still rock hard inside me even though he was still asleep. When I tried to get off of him, he stirred and woke up. 'Where are you going?' Dick asked softly. "No where!" I told him rolling down onto the empty space on the bed beside him. "Is there something wrong with just saying good morning?" 'No, Good morning!' "That's better," I said leaning over and kissing his lips. "Do you have to know where I am all the time?" 'I don't have to, but I like to!' he said hugging me close to him. "Well, do you feel any different?" 'Should I?' "It's your first morning as a married man." 'Do you, your first morning as a married woman?' "I asked you first?" 'I've felt different ever since you first touched me in the bathroom! Now how about you?' "I feel complete if that means anything!" 'Of course it does, it means alot! Especially when it's coming from you!' "Oh Dick, what are we going to do?" 'About what?' "About everything, your parents, mine, where were going to live, us?" 'Your my wife, that's not going to change, I know that!' "Dick, do you think we did the right thing, getting married I mean, without telling anyone else, without getting your parents consent and all. Finding out how they felt." 'I think we did, we don't need other people's permission to ask about what we already know what's right. Besides what brings this out now?' "I don't know, I've just been thinking...." 'You don't want to be married to me anymore...you don't want to be my...my mate?' "I didn't say that!" 'Then what are you saying?' "I don't know...are you hungry?" 'Don't change the subject! What are you trying to say?' "Dick...." 'Sandi...what are you trying to say, I want to know, you are my wife, and as such you can tell me anything!' "Dick, I just don't know what it is, I'm not sure what it is, its just that...I don't know Dick!" 'Well, when will you? Our hover-bus will leave in a few hours. Or is it ours?' "Dick, I'm not sure what to do anymore, what do you want?" 'Do you even have to ask...I want my wife, my mate. I want you Sandi!' "Your a boy, you need your mother, you need your friends at school. You need your education!" 'I need you! That's all I need, nothing else, just you!' "Dick, you haven't even been with any other women." 'Why should I look, when I've already found perfection!' "Dick!" I whined sitting up. "I just don't know what to do! I love you so much but...." 'Aren't we good together?' "Dick, your the best man I've ever been with. We're so good together I have a hard time thinking about anything else." 'Then what is it?' "I just don't know. Just give me some time to think. Let me think while you eat, come here and have your breakfast!" 'I don't know if now is a very good time, we're in the middle of a....' "Please Dick, just let me think while you eat! I told you only on special occassions so come here, if you want it?" Almost immediately after I said that my breasts started swelling and becoming heavy with milk. 'You realize this makes me want you all the more after I drink it,' Dick said looking up from my nipple. "Just eat honey," I told him pressing his head tight against my breast. I didn't know what I was thinking about, or even where that conversation had come from. I certainly didn't want to have it. I wanted him with every fiber of my being, but yet I had still said all of what I had. When he finished off my second breast I knew what I had to do, and it hurt just to think about it. True to his word, seconds after he was finished with taking my milk he was pumping himself into me, and I was trying to remember every second, every inch of his well explored body. After what seemed like only a moment I was clutching him close to me screaming out in pleasure just as he spurted another load of his cum into my pussy. I held him as tightly as I could, kissing his shoulder, absorbing the smell of him. Wanting more of him than I could ever have. I kissed his lips as passionately as I could, driving my tongue into his mouth, before turning him over and making love to him again. Intent only on satisfing my own desire. I rode him wildly, continously riding through orgasm after orgasm, through each of his large shots of cum. He tried to roll me over onto my back but I always ended up on top to ride through another blasting of cum. My lips never left his body, kissing him where ever I could, driven by lust, desire, and love. After two hours straight of that, the bed was soaked in a mixture of blood, sweat, tears, and love. I had balled Dick totally into sleep, gasping for air, I got off of him, tears streaming down my face as I quietly dressed. Weak, exhausted, heart-broken, I quietly made my way down the stairs into the kitchen to gather up the few things that I had left in the house. "Here's his stuff," Christa stated coldly holding out three suit cases. "Take good care of him, please!" "Christa...I...he...he's not going!" "You've finished using him already have you?" "No, its nothing like that...I love him too much to take him away from where he should be. He should be home with his mother, going to his school, playing with his friends, going on dates with his...girlfriends his age. He deserves more than I could ever give him!" "You walking out like this is going to break his heart!" "And how do you think I feel, I finally find love, good love, true love, and because I love him so much I've got to give him up!" "Sandi, now he's given you his heart, your going to leave him just like this, not a word to tell him. Just up and gone while he's sleeping." "Christa, it's what's best for him, for you!" "And you?" "I'm not important, his happiness is!" "And you leaving is going to make him happy...it's going to break his heart Sandi!" "Your were so upset that I was even with your son that you phoned the police!" "I know...but your right his happiness is what's important, to me too, and if he's...." "No, please...don't make this any harder than it is already. Tell him I love him, and give him this." I said holding out the letter that I had written for him. "What's this?" "Please Christa...just do it. I'll have...the divorce papers drawn up when I get back to Toronto!" "Sandi...." "Please Christa...." "...All right!" she said softly taking the piece of paper. "Tell everyone I said Good-Bye..." I said trying to hold back the tears that were building up again. "Bye..." she replied softly, before I turned and left the house. When I boarded the hover-bus I was feeling terrible and after half an hour into the flight, I was crying into my glass of wine. Just thinking about what I had done, leaving him that note and sending him divorce papers. My heart was breaking into tiny pieces the more I thought of how he'd react, how he'd look just reading the letter. I could almost hear him calling my name. *** I was alone in the bed when I woke up, and I wanted to touch Sandi so badly, I rubbed her place on the bed smiling. Her scent was so strong and sweet, it was like lying amongst a whole field of flowers. Where was she? I looked around the bedroom and found nothing, but outside it was starting to get dark. If we were going to go we had to go soon. As quickly as I could I dressed and went down stairs looking for her. It didn't look like anyone was in the house at all. Where was she? "Dick," my mother said softly from behind me. "Where's Sandi?" "Dick, have a seat," she said pulling out one of the kitchen chairs. "Please." "Where's Sandi," I asked refusing the seat. "She's gone...she left before lunch. She gave me this letter to give to you." The piece of paper she was holding was shaking in her hand until I silently took it from her. "Dear Dick, Dick, please understand I'm doing this for you. You should be home with your parents, and your friends, they all love you alot. I'll send you the divorce papers for you to sign. Dick its for the best. Please understand that I'm doing this for you. We don't belong together. I'm too old for you, you need someone your own age. We had fun while it lasted but its over now. Love Sandi "How could she do this to me!" I whispered feeling weak all over. "Dick, come on honey, she did it for you!" "Why would she do this. I didn't want her to leave me. How can she say she did it for me, if I didn't want it." "Dick, she did it because she loves you!" "This is love, telling me after one night of marriage she's going to divorce me, what kind of love is that. I love her, and I thought she loved me." "She does Dick, she did this because its the best thing for you!" "Shouldn't that be my choice, my decision what's best for me. She is what I want, she is who I need!" "Dick, that's not true! Just look around at the other girls, the girls in your class, that are your age." "I want a woman not a girl! They wouldn't even be capable of what I need, or want. I found the woman I love, the woman I have claimed as my mate, and I'm not letting her go as easy as this." "What are you going to do Dick?" "I don't know, but I'll think of something!" "Dick, please let it lie, if girls aren't good enough go out and look for another woman." "No! I will not do any such thing...Sandi is my woman!" "Dick...." "What is it now?" "What if...what if you came to bed with me?" "What?" "Would you give her up, if I made love to you?" "Mom!" "Would you, you said I excited you, do I still?" "No, I want Sandi!" "Don't be so childish, try other women before you settle on one so easily. Christ Dick she's your first lover, you shouldn't fall head over heals for her because of it!" "It is not just because of that?" "You need someone who can match you, pound for pound. Do you know why your so big? What caused it?" "I don't know, what diffence does...." "I do Dick, your my son, mine and Jake's that's why, and I hope to god Jessica doesn't inherit it too." "What the hell are you talking about?" "Sit down Dick, and I'll tell you about me and your father. Please." "All right," I said resolvidly taking the chair that she had been trying to get me to sit in. Then instead of sitting in another chair she sat down infront of me on her knees, taking my hands in hers. "When I was seventeen, I came home one day and found Carrie in bed with Jake...he was her boyfriend back then. It was her first time in bed with a man and it had taken her long enough to get around to it. "Anyway, I got into bed with them, and when Jake and I were together it seemed almost magical. It was good really good with him. "After that I had found that my diaghram hadn't been in, a diagram is an old birth control method. I was scared of getting pregnant, and I had a difficult time trying to think straight for a few days, but when I saw Jake in school again I felt better. "In the bathroom. I had your father on the floor, only I scratched his chest, all the way down, and deep enough to draw blood. He didn't feel a thing, it only seemed to heighten his pleasure." "Mom, I don't really want to hear this." "Well, your going to so sit still." "I had my eyes clenched shut, but he seemed to change inside me and even around me. His presence grew around me. We were both so exhausted after the experience we had to be carried out by Sandi and Carrie. "After that we started loving each other more regularly, and the more we made love, the more desirous we became for each other. But we also had a looming feeling around us. "The night Bob proposed to Martha, we made love in the living room. We shared each other fully, for the first time. I mean completely Dick, we got mixed in each others consciousness. Even now we still are, and we can talk...telepathically I guess you could call it." 'You mean like this!' "Dick, did you just!" "Yes I did. I am not limited to one person." "Your joking?" 'No I'm not! Why should I joke about my abilities.' 'Can you hear me?' Christa asked me. 'Of course I can, I've been hearing everyone's thoughts since Sandi and I mated!' 'Oh Dick, I'm sorry!' 'For what?' 'This is a curse honey?' 'How do you see it as that?' 'I've lived with it for over ten years Dick, I know it's not as good as it would first appear to anyone else.' 'Well, I quite enjoy it.' 'Does Sandi know you can read her thoughts?' 'I can't, she's a total blank to me.' 'Is that why you chose her because she's a mystery to you!' 'One of the reasons, the main reason I chose her is that I do love her.' 'Well, then maybe you have chosen her for at least one good reason, a mate should be chosen as a mystery, if you can sink too much into them there's nothing you can keep secret. So they have to be really understanding like me and Jake are but I miss not knowing the inners of a person. It makes a relationship more fun.' 'I know mother. Sandi surprises me every minute I'm with her and I enjoy getting to know her properly, inside and out, but the only inside probing I've ever done with her is a little touch with my mind and my penis.' 'Dick! What do you probe with your mind?' 'Her breasts so....' 'Why?' 'Never mind that's something best left to me and her!' 'Dick tell me, please.' 'All right. If you must know...she feeds me.' 'Breast feeds you? She hasn't even had children.' 'Her body needs very little prompting to fill with milk.' 'Oh...why do you want to be fed like that isn't food good enough for you?' 'Yes, but it makes me feel even closer to her!' 'I should have listened to your father when you were young!' 'About what?' 'He tried to convince me that I should have stopped breast feeding you when you were old enough to eat solid food. But I wouldn't hear of it.' 'Don't feel bad about that, there's no need....' 'Sure there is, you deserve better than what we've given you, we've stumbled our way through everything!' 'You have nothing to apologize for you did a good job raising me, don't you think.' 'But....' 'No buts, I think you did a pretty terrific job trying to raise me, but it's time I moved on to my own life, my own children.' 'But your so young, Dick why don't you see what other girls...women are like before you go rushing after Sandi. Your father and the other's won't be back for awhile why don't we go down stairs and you can take me to bed...and try me.' 'No, I am mated to Sandi!' 'If you want I'll feed you too?' 'No, Mom, please!' 'I thought you said I turned you on?' 'You did, but that was before I took Sandi!' 'So now your not?' 'I didn't say that, but, in essence there is only one woman for me.' 'Sandi!' 'Yes!' 'You really do love her alot don't you?' 'Yes, I do, with all my heart and soul.' 'Can you fill my breasts with milk?' 'Why?' 'Can you?' 'I suppose I could, now tell me why!' 'Will you let me feed you one last time before you go after her?' 'I don't know if I will....' 'Dick, don't try to lie to me, you love her too much to stand by and just watch her go. You love her, and she loves you. I can see that, and if you...need my blessing, you have it!' 'Thank you,' I told her smiling. 'It does mean alot.' 'Can I?' 'What?' 'Feed you...the way I used to when we were alone together!' 'I....' 'Please, Dick, it would mean so much to me to have one last motherly moment with you. Please!' she begged. 'I suppose, how did you do it?' 'You don't remember,' she asked pulling me up to my feet. 'Not really,' I told her as she pulled me down towards our family's floor. She guided me right into her and my father's bedroom. 'Well, it'll all come back to you,' she said before she undid the buttons on her blouse. 'Go ahead, give them milk!' she said cupping her breasts. Silently, I concentrated on her body, and did as she had asked, filling her breasts as much as they would allow. 'They feel wonderful.' Silently she started stripping off her jeans. 'What are you doing?' 'I fed you in the nude Dick, both of us. Please!' 'All right,' I told her before I started undoing my own shirt. 'Thank you,' she said, and then a second later, my mother was standing infront of me naked. I had gotten down to my shorts. 'May I?' 'No, it's all right I can get them myself.' 'Now come and sit here on my lap, and take what you want.' She sat down on the bed so that her whole body was on it and motioned me towards her. I sat on her lap. I knew I was too heavy for her but she didn't protest under my weight. She only smiled at me and offered me one of her breasts. When I took it between my lips, her hand fell in my crotch and she whispered "I always stroked you like this...only now you've got a lot more to stroke." Her voice was soft and sweet; filled of memories of the past. I sucked hungrily on her nipple as she continued whispering about moments from the past and stroking my erect member absently. When I finished her left breast she tilted my head up so she was looking into my eyes and whispered "Take your time and enjoy yourself and let me enjoy it too, let's make it last." Silently I nodded and she kissed the top of my head before I started kissing and licking at her unused nipple. "That's better," she whispered softly trying to wrap her free hand around my waist. The hand that she had in my crotch sank down and cupped my testicles and gently began fondling them. Gently I took the hard nub of her nipple into my mouth and gently began to suck on it drawing the milk from her breast with a soft moan in response. The hand she had around my waist traced its way up my back and into my hair. As I sucked the last drops of milk from her breast, her hand left my crotch and crept up to my chin. When my lips parted from her skin she turned my head and kissed my lips. My loins were throbbing for Sandi, but I knew that there was no possible relief for me. "Are you sure you won't make love to me? You have such a beautiful body, your such a beautiful man. Such a beautiful member," she finished as her hand quietly returned to stroking my penis. "Will you put it in me?" 'I can't, it's not possible.' "Why not? Your hard, I'm willing to take you inside me, can't you?" 'Only Sandi....' "You love her alot don't you?" 'Yes!' >From your friendly neighbourhood Hawk!!!! -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |