“Oh, Larry,” giggled Ann Dolan as her new husband slipped his hand up
the back of her loose dress. “David might be watching. Besides, the
movers are still coming in and out of the house. You wouldn’t want to
give them a private show of hardcore sex, would you?”
Larry appeared not to hear her, although he did remove his hand from
her buttocks. Turning her around, he brushed a kiss on her full,
luscious lips as he held her curvaceous body tightly against his. The
two movers, bringing their new couch into the living room, stood and
watched the pair of newlyweds.
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“Ahem, “said one of them. “Where would you like this thing?”
Ann looked up from her husband and pushed him away slightly,
“Just put it in the room here out of the way,” she said in a cheery
voice. “We don’t quite know where we want everything. Is that the last
of it?”
“Right, lady,” said the other mover, handing her a pad to sign. Larry
took it from him, signed for the furniture and handed the pad back to
him.
“Well, you two have fun in your new home,” said the first mover. “And
let me be the first to welcome you to Cortland, New York.”
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“Thank you,” answered Ann. “I’m sure we’ll be happy here.”
Larry’s romantic mood was broken with the interruption of the movers.
He sat down on the couch and looked at his wife’s luscious body. Even
when she dressed in her house working clothes, she looked fantastic.
The loose dress she was wearing hardly hid her full, voluptuously
curved breasts, and the cloth fit tightly around her narrow, tapered
waist. The sunbathing she had done during the summer still left its
mark, and her legs were evenly tanned, just the way they had been when
she had gone sunbathing in the nude with him during their honeymoon.
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Even then she had been a little distant and removed from him. She said
it was because she was worried about David, her fourteen year old son,
but Larry knew that she was not sure she would be able to be the kind
of wife he wanted. It was the memory of her first husband that ripped
through her mind. Her first marriage had left some pretty deep scars,
and she had her doubts that she would be able to go through with a
second marriage. Now, though, she was bubbly and buoyant. Taking her
away from all those unhappy memories in Oakland and bringing her to the
East was a stroke of brilliance, and he was glad he had been able to
talk her into it.
“Happy?” he said as she turned on her toes, looking at the bare walls
in the living room.
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“I’ve never been happier,” she answered, and she meant it. Meeting
Larry had opened up a whole new life for her, and she wanted to make
sure that everything worked out well for them. The only ink blot on her
life right now was her son, David. He had worshipped his real father,
and had made it clear that he would never accept Larry as his father
now. Well, thought Ann, that’s something he’ll grow out of, at least
he’d better.
“Hey,” said Larry as his wife finally stopped her turning. “How’s about
you coming over here and sitting down next to me? We can break in our
new home, and worry about where we’re going to put the furniture
later.”
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Ann smiled and sat down, burying herself in Larry’s strong arms. He
curled them around her and placed his hand on her lush, well rounded
breast, pinching the already tightening nipple through her bra. He felt
her shiver and squirm against him and she molded herself to his
muscular body while he engulfed her supple mound of firm young tit
flesh fully in his hand.
“Where’s David?” she asked. “I wouldn’t want him to come in while we
were doing something he shouldn’t see.”
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“Don’t worry about David,” cooed Larry, kneading her breast and
pinching her nipple tighter. “The last I saw him, he was out playing in
the woods behind the house. He’s probably looking for kids his own age
to make friends with. We have the whole house to ourselves.”
She smiled at the thought. It had been a long time since she was alone,
really alone with Larry. Even on their honeymoon, she had almost been
forced to bring her son along with her, and there was no way of knowing
just when he would pop up and ask something embarrassing. Larry turned
his body to hers and moved to kiss her open lips, but she quickly
placed her hands against his chest and stopped him.
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“Why don’t we give the bed upstairs a try,” she hinted, her eyes
sparkling with lascivious delight, their pale blueness twinkling in a
teasing manner. “After all, if it’s no good, we’ll still have the whole
day to take it back to the store and try another one.”
Larry smiled and released her. Bouncing up off the couch, she seemed to
glide across the floor to the stairs, and as she ran up to the bedroom,
she took two and sometimes three steps at once. He followed her, trying
to catch up, but she had too much of a head start on him, and she was
able to get into the room before he was. Closing the door, she teased
him humorously, refusing to let him in until he gave some secret pass
word. Finally, he threatened to break down the door, and she told him
that that was exactly what she had wanted to hear. Letting him in, she
closed and locked the door.
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David cursed his luck. He had been hiding in an empty box near the
couch, and he was wishing that his step-father would fuck his mother in
the living room instead of going to the bedroom. Now there would be no
way he could watch them. Making sure that they were not about to come
out of the bedroom, he crawled from his hiding place and inched his way
quietly up the stairs to the bedroom door. Placing his ear tightly
against the solid wood portal, he closed his eyes and concentrated all
his energies on listening to the sounds of their giggling and laughing.
He hated his new step-father, hated him more than he hated anyone else,
and the thought of him fucking his mother, actually sticking his cock
up inside her nakedly spread little cunt-hole, was almost too much for
him to take. His first father would never have been so crude as to
actually do anything like that. His first father was kind and
understanding, so much so that he had allowed his mother to sleep in
her own bed. Suddenly the laughter in the room faded away, and the two
people became almost silent. David was forced to press his ear tighter
against the door to hear what was going on.
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