Ned and Abby and Samantha Ch. 02

I was putting groceries in my car at Walmart when I heard someone call my name.

"Abby!"

I looked around, but the glare from the sun was blinding.

"Abby!"

The voice was closer now. I put my hand up to block the sun and saw a tall guy walking towards me, smiling. He was around six feet tall with shoulder-length blonde hair and a nice body. He looked good in his jeans and had a manly face, tight beard, and mirror glasses. He was pretty hunky looking but I had no idea who he was. He barrelled towards me and gave me a bear hug that lifted me off my feet. I was apprehensive until he pulled back and lifted his glasses off. Holy shit! It was Ned. But not the Ned I remembered."

"Ned?"

He smiled. "Who'd you think it was?"

I hadn't seen him since the disastrous visit months ago, and he looked quite different. I smiled. "I didn't know who it was. You don't look the same. You were shorter, with short hair, a clean face, and no shades."

He grinned. "Ya! Who would have thought I'd have a growth spurt at my age? I'm two inches taller. Samantha suggested letting my hair grow longer and growing a beard. She likes it. She thought the glasses would look good."

I had to agree. Ned looked hot. Not that he didn't look good before, but now he looked smoking hot and was grinning at me like a fool. I took that as a good sign and hugged him back. I couldn't resist squeezing him. It had been a long time since I touched him. It felt really good.

He pulled back. "My birthday is coming up, and Mom is making all my favorite foods. Samantha is coming and mom told me to invite you. I was going to call, but now I don't need to. Will you come?"

He was smiling at me with a beautiful megawatt smile. I hadn't seen that smile in a long time.

"Of course, I'll come."

"Fantastic!" He exclaimed and gave me another hug. I was stunned and felt like the weight of the world had been lifted from my shoulders. He wasn't upset with me anymore.

I was a bit nervous about the birthday party but it turned out great. The weather was good, and Noreen and Samantha and Ned were all very friendly. It was like the past had never happened.

I learned that Ned had moved in with Samantha, and they looked very happy. You can tell when people like each other. There is lots of smiling and touching. Which there was.

I wasn't sure, but it looked like Samantha had a slight belly bulge. Was she pregnant? But nothing was said.

I was very happy for them and happy for myself. I'd finally been forgiven.

===

I thought I had some time with Mom in our house before her dementia got bad, but I was wrong. Within a few months, she was burning pots on the stove when I was working. One day, she wandered off, and I got a call from a neighbor that they had her. I had her assessed, and she needed to go into a home. She hated being there and was violent with the staff. They had to sedate her. Some dementia patients last for years in nursing homes, but some go downhill quickly. Mom was gone in a few months.

The only good thing was that Dad had a large insurance policy when he died, and Mom had over three hundred thousand dollars in the bank, which I inherited, on top of the house.

So when Noreen said she wanted to downsize to a condo, I jumped at the opportunity to buy her house. I never liked our house. It was a wartime house, and Mom and Dad never did anything with it, so the inside looked ancient. Noreen's house was wartime as well, but tastefully decorated inside and outside. Plus, it's where I spent a lot of my life with Ned. I sold my house and bought Noreen's house and only had to touch a small amount of my inheritance.

Noreen was happy her house was going to someone who would appreciate it. She got a mover to move her stuff. I asked her to leave everything in Ned's room. She didn't care because she wasn't keeping it anyway.

I didn't have to vacate my house for a month, so I leisurely moved my stuff over. Ned helped me move a few large items. The rest was stuff I didn't want. My lawyer put me in touch with a company that cleaned out houses and sold the proceeds. Worked for me! I didn't need to get rid of it and got a cut of what they sold.

The first thing I did was take the pictures Noreen rescued and put them back on Ned's walls. Then I lay on his bed and soaked in the scent of his pillow and looked at all the wonderful times displayed on the walls.

Miranda was wrong. I had slept with Ned many times, just not sexually. There were many sleepovers, especially when my dad had cancer and my mom was at the hospital all the time.

So, for the first few days after I moved in, I slept in his bed, hugging one of his big pillows, pretending it was him, and remembering how his body felt against mine. I went to sleep with warm fuzzies.

Ned was over one night helping me. He was a very handy guy. He noticed the stuff he threw out was back on his walls.

"Where did you get this stuff? I threw it out."

"Your mom rescued it from the garbage truck and gave it to me."

He sighed. "It was the week after I came back, and I was really upset. I threw everything out with your face on it. Then, I regretted it later. All my favorite memories were gone. This is great! It's all back!"

I watched as Ned excitedly commented on different pictures. It was heartwarming to see him happy, remembering us.

I saw Samantha again a few weeks later, walking down the street, and she definitely looked pregnant. I guess she and Ned were getting along well.

Then I saw Ned two weeks later and asked him about her.

He grinned. "Ya, it was unexpected, but we're happy about it."

I smiled and hugged him. "Congratulations!"

He smiled proudly.

===

"All fixed! You should have soft water again. The softener just needed to be cleaned. It's amazing it still works, given how old it is."

"Thanks, Ned! It's so nice knowing someone who works at a hardware store and is handy!"

He smiled. "My pleasure!"

"How is Samantha feeling?"

He smiled. "Good."

"Can you stay a bit longer?" Abby asked.

"Sure."

Abby took me to the living room and sat me down. She looked nervous. She intertwined her fingers with mine.

"There's something I've wanted to get off my chest for a while, but I didn't want to upset you. I was hoping we could talk about what happened at College. If that's okay."

Abby paused for my reaction.

"I'm okay."

She looked at me again with concern.

"Tell me to stop if it starts to bother you. Okay?"

"I will."

"I was super nervous about going to a big city and being apart from everyone, especially you. But you drove me down to look for an apartment before school started, and we saw the ad from Alice, who had a two-bedroom and wanted to rent out the second room. She seemed nice enough, so we shook hands, and I gave her a deposit. One big hurdle was out of the way, and you drove me around the neighborhood so I knew how to get to the school from Alice's apartment and knew where all the stores were. I was relieved that it was only a fifteen-minute walk to school and felt much less stressed on the ride home."

"Then you drove me down before school started. You helped get me settled, and then we walked around to see where everything was. By the time you left, I was feeling okay."

"Alice was quiet but friendly, and it was easy to live with her. We quickly settled into a comfortable living routine. She was in her 4th year and showed me the ropes concerning the school and where everything was. I started to relax and focus on my studies. It was a lot of work, but everything fell into place. By the time you came down a few weeks later, I was feeling much better. And seeing your friendly, familiar face made me feel even better."

"Time flew by, and in no time at all, my first year was done, and Alice got me a waitress job at a place with good tips, so I had some money coming in. I decided to stay the summer instead of going home so I could keep my job and take some summer courses to fast-track my degree. I was okay because I knew I'd see you regularly. I knew Alice was leaving, so I placed an ad to rent Alice's room and met Miranda. She was going into second-year nursing like me, and we clicked. Another hurdle out of the way."

"Alice was a good roommate, but we weren't close. Miranda was much more outgoing and friendly, and we were in the same year taking the same courses. We frequently walked to school together and quickly became good friends."

Abby looked at me with concern. "Are you still okay?'

I smiled. "I'm fine!"

She squeezed my hand and continued. She seemed nervous.

"I knew Miranda had some male friends because she talked to them on the phone. They never came over, though, and Miranda usually cleared out when you came to give us some privacy, which I appreciated."

"One day, she asked if her two friends could visit on Saturday. I could hardly say no, given you visited regularly. I was a bit nervous but the guys were friendly and nice. They were easy to talk to, and I quickly relaxed. Nothing happened. We just talked and watched TV and had a few drinks."

"The Saturday visits became routine, and I enjoyed them. The guys became good friends, but nothing ever happened. One day, Miranda asked if it was okay if Alex slept over. I assumed they were lovers and didn't care if he stayed. Tom left, and Miranda and Alex disappeared into her room. I went to bed and didn't hear anything, and Alex was gone in the morning. Everything was fine."

Abby looked nervous again. "Still okay?"

I smiled and squeezed her hand. "I'm fine, Abby! Continue!"

"The guys continued to visit, and Alex continued to sleep over but was always gone in the morning. Tom always left Saturday night. One day, Miranda confided that Tom had the hots for me. The atmosphere was different the next time the guys visited. Tom sat beside me, and we all had a few drinks. Miranda was sitting beside Alex, and they started making out in front of us. Just kissing at first, but then groping. It was hot to watch, and I was mesmerized. I couldn't take my eyes off them."

"Tom placed a hand on my leg. I didn't stop him. I was too focused on watching Miranda and Alex make out. My body was on fire. Tom's hand moved higher, and my legs automatically parted. Miranda's blouse and bra were unbuttoned and Alex was sucking her nipples. Then Alex's cock was free and Miranda was stroking it. I'd never seen anything so hot. My pussy was drenched and throbbing so when Tom's hand touched my panties a lightening bolt of pleasure surged through my body. Tom soon had my t-shirt off and was sucking my nipples while fingering my pussy. I'd never felt so hot. Tom pulled my shorts down and kissed his way down my body to my pussy. Then he started licking me. I didn't know my body could feel so good. He stood up and dropped his pants and underwear, pushed me back, put a condom on, and slid into me. It felt great. There was no pain or blood because I'd been using a dildo at home for years. Neither of us lasted long. I came first, and then Tom filled up the condom. Miranda smiled at me and retired to her bedroom with Alex. Tom led me to my room, and we did it again. Then he left. I slept like a baby that night."

Abby looked at me again. She looked so nervous that I thought she might stop breathing. It was a good thing she didn't look at my groin. My cock was hard as a steel bar listening to what happened. It would have destroyed me if she told me before I met Samantha and knew how good sex felt but now I was horny visualizing how good Abby must have felt. I squeezed her hand and smiled to calm her. She let out a sigh of relief. I was dying to hear more! "You can keep going. It's okay. I'm fine."

"Miranda asked me if I was okay the next morning. I was more than okay. I felt great. Usually, I felt stressed on Sunday mornings, thinking about school and work for the upcoming week, but not that Sunday. I felt relaxed. Blissful. The sex had provided a welcome stress break. She asked if I wanted to do it again next Saturday. I said yes."

"We did it for five more weeks, and then Miranda asked if I'd like to sleep with Alex. I was shocked. I thought Alex was her boyfriend. Miranda smiled and said neither of them was her boyfriend and she slept with both of them. She said they were just fuck-buddies. I found Alex more attractive than Tom, so her offer was appealing, and I said yes. So I slept with Alex that Saturday, and Miranda slept with Tom. It was great. I liked kissing Alex more than Tom. I slept with Alex for the next few weeks."

"The following Saturday, Miranda floored me when Alex and Tom double-teamed her. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. One of them had his cock in her pussy while the other was kissing and caressing her. She had a huge orgasm as Tom licked her clit while Alex fucked her. Then she asked me if I wanted some. I did. I was on my back faster than a speeding bullet with a cock in my pussy and a mouth on my nipples and a finger on my clit. I had the most intense orgasm of my life. Tom and Alex came over every Saturday after that. But they never slept over or not with me."

"That's it. I never slept with anyone else and only slept with them on Saturdays. It was a great way to unwind, but I never did anything else with them. I never had feelings for them."

Abby had a look of terror on her face waiting for me to self destruct but my cock was so hard I thought it was going to burst."

"Are you okay?" She asked. "I hope I haven't upset you, but I needed to get it off my chest. I didn't want you to think I was a slut sleeping with every Tom, Dick, and Harry. My body looked forward to Saturday, but my heart looked forward to your visits. I never had conversations with Tom and Alex the way we did. I never felt totally at ease around them like I did with you. They never took me out to eat or went for walks with me. I never watched shows with popcorn like we did. It was just sex with them, and if I had to choose between your visits or theirs, I would have chosen you."

I was desperately trying to hide my raging boner while Abby looked at me anxiously, hoping her story wasn't going to send me into a tizzy. Unfortunately, my shorts were short and the material loose, and my dick didn't stay hidden. It twitched, and the movement caught Abby's eye. Then she looked down and frowned.

"You're aroused? I've been pouring my heart out because I didn't want you to think I was a slut. I didn't want you to think I didn't care about you. I've been petrified that your feelings might get hurt again and you're fucking horny? Jerk!"

She pushed me down and started pounding on my chest. She was strong, and it hurt, so I grabbed her arms.

"Abby! Calm down! I'm not upset because I know how good sex feels now, and it made me hot thinking about the things they were doing to you."

She still looked cross but not as cross as before as she digested my answer.

"It would have destroyed me if you had told me this before I met Samantha, but not now. I'm glad you were able to enjoy yourself with those guys and de-stress. And I appreciate your concern about my feelings today, but you don't need to worry anymore. I'm okay with you being with other people. Okay?"

Abby was still frowning, but I could tell she wasn't upset anymore.

I smiled. "This has been good! Don't you think? You got something important off your chest, and I'm not upset."

"I guess," she said grudgingly. I am glad it's finally out. It's bothered me for a long time. You don't think I was slutty, do you?"

I grinned. "I would have loved seeing them double-team you! Or the current me would. The old me would have shot himself."

"It was enjoyable. I've missed it. I haven't been with anyone since then."

"Have you kept in touch with Miranda and Alex and Tom?"

"Somewhat. Miranda stayed and got a nursing job at a clinic. The guys already had jobs in town. They're electricians."

"Have you ever thought about seeing them again?"

"For sex?"

"Ya. You just said you missed it. Why not get together again and burn off some sexual energy?"

"It's too far. It's ninety minutes away, and I don't like driving in big cities. Plus, my car is barely roadworthy. I wouldn't feel safe driving there."

"Maybe they'll meet you halfway at a hotel on the highway."

"That still leaves the problem of my car being ancient."

"You could take my pickup."

"Really? You'd let me take your pickup?"

"Sure. I trust you."

"Really?"

I smiled. "Sure!"

"Wow! Thanks. I'll contact them and see what they say."

"Well, I should be getting home. Samantha will be waiting for me."

I was just about out the door.

"Wait!" Abby pulled me into a deep hug. She smiled. "Thanks, Ned. You've always been a great friend."

My phone dinged later. It was Abby.

"They want to. Who-hoo! Does next Saturday work? The hotel check-in time is two, and check-out time is eleven, so I'd take the truck at twelve-thirty on Saturday and bring it back at lunch on Sunday. Okay?"

"Yup!"

"Awesome! Thanks so much!"

===

I was having a moral quandary concerning Samantha.

Abby returned my truck on time on Sunday. I asked her how it went. She handed me a memory stick and said with an impish grin, "If you're curious," and left.

I assumed the memory stick contained footage of her sexual weekend and was curious, but I didn't know whether I should be looking, given I was with Samantha.

I inserted the memory stick into my laptop. Several files displayed, but I didn't open them. I just sat there, deciding what to do. Samantha noticed me staring at my laptop, doing nothing.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

I looked at her, unsure what to do.

"Ned?"

"Deciding what to do"

"About what?"

"The files."

"What files?"

"The files Abby sent me."

"What about them?

"Whether to open them."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to upset you."

"Ned. You're not making any sense. What's on the files?"

"I think it's what Abby did this weekend."

"What did she do?"

"She went to see the guys from college."

'What guys?"

"The guys she had sex with. She was going to have sex with them again."

"Why would Abby send you files of her having sex with them?"

"Because I told her it would have been hot to see her have sex with the guys. When she got back, she gave me a memory stick and said, "In case you're curious."

"Okay, this is getting confusing. Why don't you start from the beginning and tell me what's going on?"

So I did.

I told her about visiting Abby to fix the water softener and how Abby wanted to talk to me about what happened when she was at college, to get it off her chest.

How she met Miranda, then met the guys, then watched Miranda make out with Alex. Then made out with Tom. Then made out with Alex. Then made out with both of them.

She was nervous about telling me in case I got upset, but it actually turned me on, which made her mad until I explained why I was turned on.

How Abby missed having sex. How I suggested she meet them again. How she contacted them to meet mid-way and how she met them on the weekend.

Samantha frowned. "Okay, let's go through your points. You weren't upset hearing Abby talk about sex with the guys?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because now I know how good sex is because of my sex with you. Abby didn't know I had feelings for her, so I couldn't blame her for having sex with others."

"Fair enough," Samantha said.

"And it turned you on hearing Abby describe having sex with the guys?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"I was visualizing it, and it turned me on."

"Fair enough. Thinking about sex is a turn-on. Then Abby mentioned she hadn't had sex since she got back and missed it."

"Yes."

"I'd miss it too if I didn't have it for months. Then you suggested she see them."

"Yes."

"Why hadn't she seen them before?"

"They live too far away. Plus, Abby doesn't like to drive in big cities, and her car is a junker. I suggested they meet halfway so she doesn't need to drive into the city. They agreed."

"What about her car?"

"I said she could take my pickup."

"And then you asked her to send you some pictures."

"No. She just gave me the memory stick when she got back and smiled and said, "In case your curious."

"Okay, that means she wants you to watch it. She wants you to see what you she did."

"Why?"

"I don't know." She smiled. "Why don't we watch and find out?"

"Really?"

"Sure! I'm curious. Aren't you?"

He looked unsure. "There may be sex on it."

She grinned. "I hope so! And I'm pleased that you were worried about my feelings. Lots of guys would just go ahead and watch it and not worry if it hurt their partner's feelings." She smiled. "You passed your first relationship test!"

She grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom. "Take your clothes off."

He did. Then she stripped and pushed him down with his head propped up on a pillow. Then she leaned back on him with the back of her head resting on his chest. She reached down and positioned his cock against her pussy which was already wet. Then she slid down until until his cock entered her pussy. Her back was now lying on him and his cock was in her pussy. Both of them could see the bedroom TV. She turned on the TV and streamed his laptop to it. Then she turned her head back and grinned.

"Okay! Let's watch the show!"

He opened the first file.

Abby, Tom, and Alex were all naked, lying on a bed. They were on their backs. Abby was between them, stroking their cocks. Both of the guys were fingering her pussy which was visibly wet. Abby alternated kissing them. They alternated sucking on Abby's very enlarged nipples. Abby had small breasts but big nipples.

Ned slowly thrust into Samantha's pussy, which was also wet, in short strokes.

Random thoughts flashed through Samantha's mind:

-Ned's face was better looking than both guys.

-Ned's cock was bigger than both of them.

-Abby was the same height as Tom but a bit shorter than Alex.

-Alex's face was more attractive than Tom's

-Tom's cock was longer than Alex's but thinner.

-Alex's cock was uncircumcised.

-Tom's cock was very dark.

-Ned had nicer hair than both of them.

-Abby had small breasts, but they were perky, and she had big nipples.

-Her nipples looked engorged and dark.

-Abby's face was flushed.

-Abby looked happy.

-The guys weren't wearing condoms.

-Abby had a nice tan with no breast or groin tan lines.

Thoughts flooded Ned's head:

-Abby's face looked beautiful.

-Abby's naked body looked hot.

-Abby's perky boobs looked great.

-She had a great tan with no tan lines. Did she sunbathe in the nude?

-He'd love to suck on her big nipples.

-The expressions of sexual bliss on her face were amazing.

-The guys were going out of their way to please her.

-She had great legs and an awesome ass.

-The guys weren't wearing condoms.

-She wasn't wearing makeup or jewelry but wore the friendship ring he'd given her years ago. He'd never seen her without it.

-His cock was bigger than theirs.

-He would love to kiss Abby.

-He would love to stick his cock in her and make her cum harder than ever.

-He knew he couldn't, though, and was very grateful to be with Samantha.

-He was glad he didn't watch the clips behind Samantha's back.

-It was super hot fucking Samantha while they watched Abby get fucked.

Abby spread her legs, and Alex mounted her. He slid his cock inside her balls deep with one thrust. Abby wrapped her legs around his back. Tom sucked on Abby's nipples and fingered her clit. Alex fucked Abby harder and faster. Abby came after about five minutes. Then Alex came in Abby.

Another Samatha thought:

-Alex didn't have Ned's staying power.

They switched positions, and Tom fucked Abby while Alex kissed her and sucked her nipples and rubbed her clit. Abby came again after about five minutes, and then Tom came in Abby. Abby smiled and winked at the camera.

"Look at that, Ned! She just smiled at the camera. She smiling at you. She's assuming you're watching and is performing for you."

More Samantha thoughts:.

-Tom didn't have Ned's staying power.

-Abby's pussy hair was trimmed nicely.

Miranda pointed the camera at herself and smiled. "Time for me to join in! I'll do another segment later."

The clip ended.

Samantha rolled off Ned, spread her legs, and looked at Ned.

"I don't know about you, but that was super hot! Put your cock in me and fuck the shit out of me!"

We opened the second file after we finished fucking. It was a short clip of Abby sleeping. She was naked, but her bottom half was covered. Her sleeping face looked very relaxed. The caption was: "Beauty girl refreshing herself!"

The next file was dated an hour later. It was a picture of them eating some takeout food. The caption was: "Refueling!"

The next file was an hour later. It showed the guys fucking Abby again. She rode Alex, and then Tom did her doggy style. Hands and mouths wandered all over her body. Abby tended to close her eyes and open her mouth when she was in the throws of passion. This clip was more graphic. It showed closeup images of cocks entering Abby's pussy and mouth. It showed closeup shots of Abby's face as she smiled in pleasure and grimaced when she came hard. It showed her toes curling when she came. It showed cum slowly oozing out of her pussy down her ass crack. It showed white streaks of her arousal cream coating the guys dicks. It showed Abby grinning at the camera.

"See, Ned! She's grinning at you again. She's putting on a show for you."

The final Saturday file was around ten. The lights were out, and Alex, Tom, and Abby were asleep with Abby in the middle, between the guys. Her sleeping face looked very blissful. The caption was: "Lights out! Beauty girl needs her rest for tomorrow. Don't miss the exciting conclusion!"

We opened the next file. Miranda was narrating. "Sorry for the delay, but we slept in, and then we were famished and went out for breakfast. It turns out that beauty girl likes to play with her butt and has been sticking bigger and bigger things up there. Have a look!"

Abby was on all fours with her butt pointing up, smiling at the camera. Alex squirted a large dollop of lube on Abby's butt hole and then greased a six inch black dildo. Then he gently pushed the head against her rosebud. It pushed back. He pushed a few more times until it slipped in, at which point he paused for a second. Abby gave him the go ahead and then he gradually inserted more and more, in small intervals, until the dildo was buried in Abby's ass. Abby grinned. Alex pulled the dildo out, leaving a gaping pink butt hole.

Miranda was back. "That was a preview to show you what beauty girl is capable of. Buckle your seatbelts!"

The next file showed Alex lying on his back and Abby straddling and mounting him until his cock was burred in her vagina. She leaned forward until her chest was resting on his. Tom moved behind Alex and Abby and straddled their legs until his dick was lined up against Abby's butt. He lubed her ass and his dick and then pressed against Abby's butt hole. He softly pressed until it popped in. He paused for a second until Abby nodded to continue. He slowly pushed in, stopping after each inch to make sure Abby was okay. Within minutes his whole cock was buried in Abby's ass with Alex's dick buried in her pussy.

They paused for a second, and then Abby gave them the go-ahead to start thrusting. Tom and Alex thrust their cocks into Abby in small intervals. Abby's eyes were closed and her mouth open. The thrusts gradually got longer and longer. Abby's face started to get flushed. The camera moved to display closeup shots of their cocks moving in and out of Abby's ass and pussy. It was super hot watching her holes be impaled. Tom and Alex were soon thrusting the whole length of their cocks into Abby's ass and pussy. Abby's face was red, and there was a sheen of sweat on her face. Then her toes curled and her face scrunched, and she came. Her face grimaced in pleasure as the movement of two cocks in her body triggered a large orgasm. The guys both erupted in her holes, and then the movement stopped. They lay together in a human sandwich. Abby's eyes were still closed, but her face gradually got less flushed. Tom removed his cock from her ass leaving a gaping gooey hole. Abby rolled off Alex onto her back, revealing a gooey, somewhat pussy. Abby waved at the camera, and then Miranda was back.

Samantha laughed. "She's quite the performer, Ned!"

"That's it, folks! We need to clean up, eat, and head out. Hope you enjoyed the show. Glad to see you and Abby are okay now, Ned. She missed you a lot. Bye!"

Abby's DP triggered another round of scorching sex between Samantha and me. She was riding me so hard she almost flew off.

We snuggled and chatted after we came.

"I know you regret never sleeping with Abby, but watching those clips was about as close as you could get without doing it. And it must have answered a lot of your sexual questions about her. She likes sex a lot. She likes vaginal sex. She likes anal sex. She likes oral sex. She likes being double penetrated. She's not shy about showing her body. She gives good blow jobs. She trims her pussy."

She smiled at me. "I got the better deal though! Your more handsome, taller, have a nicer cock and have better staying power than those guys. And you're a great guy!"

He smiled. "Thanks. I must admit, I always had an image of them being handsome studs, but they're nothing special, which makes me feel better. But I still wish Abby felt the same way I did about her."

"Well, maybe she didn't then, but I think she does now."

"What do you mean?"

"Why do you think she gave you the memory stick?"

"I don't know."

"I think she wanted you to see her naked. I think she wanted you to see her in action. I think she wanted to impress you because she's attracted to you physically. You don't look the same as you did. You left her with short hair, no beard, and the same height as her. She came back to a six foot stud, with awesome hair and a hunky beard. She left a friend and came back to a man. I think she thinks about you differently now."

She smiled and held up her fist. "Don't get any ideas, though. You're mine!"

===

Months later:

Samantha didn't look happy.

"What?"

"Millie cancelled on the house. The baby is due in a month. What are we supposed to do now? We've already told the landlord we're leaving, and he's rented our unit out."

Millie was an older co-worker at Samantha's school. Samantha liked her house, and Millie and her husband were moving to Florida, so we made a private deal to buy her place. No real estate agent fees. The bank had already pre-approved our mortgage request.

"What happened?"

"They can't get house insurance. The insurance companies are no longer offering policies for that area due to hurricanes. So they're not moving."

"That sucks."

I talked to Mom that night about our problem, and then the next day Abby called.

"Why don't you guys move into my house until you find a new place? There's lots of room. I'm the only one here. Besides, the baby stuff you bought is already stored here. You could start setting up the baby's room now. We all get along. Ask Samantha and get back to me. It would be great to have you guys here. And I could help with the baby."

I talked to Samantha, and you could visibly see the stress drain out of her body.

"Tell Abby we accept! And tell her we owe her big time!"

That weekend, we started moving some of our stuff to Abby's place. We got the crib set up and painted the baby's room, stocked the room with diapers and wipes and other baby things. We were ready for Molly.

Abby seemed very excited about the baby. I didn't know she liked babies. Mom and Samantha were at Abby's place frequently as the countdown neared.

We moved all our stuff into Abby's place at the end of the month, and then Samantha's water broke a week later, right on schedule. Her delivery was quicker than expected, and she and Molly were fine. They went home soon after.

It's impossible to know how tiring a newborn is until you experience it. I took a week off to help; Mom dropped by every day, and Abby helped out, but the frequent nighttime feedings caused sleep deprivation.

But by the time I went back to work, we at least knew what we were doing and didn't panic every time we heard a peep from Molly. I could change a diaper faster than a speeding bullet. Samantha had breastfeeding down pat and was able to pump milk and save it so I could help out with feedings. We had burping down pat, so Molly didn't spew milk all over my shirt. Mom and Abby spotted us, so we could take naps or run errands.

Molly slept longer and longer at night, which meant more sleep for us.

Abby refused to take any rent money, so Samantha's temporary loss of income wasn't a problem. Abby's only requests were to help with cooking, which I already did, mow the lawn, which I always did, and fix anything that broke in the house.

One night, Samantha and I were talking.

"How long do you think Abby will let us stay here?"

"Why?"

"Because I like it here. I like the neighborhood. It's very scenic. The house is new inside, and I like the open floor concept. It feels spacious and bright. The backyard is beautiful. I love sitting out there with Molly when the weather is nice. And it's nice having your Mom and Abby around. They're both great with Molly. Abby seems like a natural."

"I'll ask her."

"Abby? Samantha wants to know how long we can stay here. She likes it here."

She smiled. "You can stay as long as you want. I like having you guys here. Molly is adorable. She's already got big, chubby cheeks. Plus, it was lonely here by myself. I like having you guys here. I've become good friends with Samantha."

She looked at me. "Is it just Samantha that wants to stay here?"

"No. I like being here as well."

She smiled. "Why?"

"Well, I grew up here, and I've always liked living here. I like the neighborhood. I like the inside of the house. I like the backyard. We didn't have one at Samantha's apartment."

I smiled. "And I like being around you."

Abby smiled. "Then stay as long as you want because I like having you here."

"Let me know if there's anything I can do in return."

She smiled. "I will."

I talked to Samantha. "Abby said we can stay as long as we want. She said she was lonely before and enjoys us being here. I told her to let us know if we could do anything in return. She said she would."

Samantha was very pleased.

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Ned liked to take Molly for long walks in the stroller after supper, which gave Abby and I time to chat.

I didn't know her well before I met Ned. I was two years older, and she was athletic, while I wasn't. We didn't seem to have much in common.

But I was getting to know her well now. The clips of her fucking were an eye-opener. I assumed she was a virgin because Ned was, and I thought they were a couple. Turns out Abby was quite sexually experienced. I was, too, but I hadn't done double penetration. It was fascinating to talk to her about sex because she was so open about it. I could ask her anything. Which was good because I had something important to discuss.

I starting by asking her about anal.

"I always liked going number two. It felt warm and pleasant when it came out. So I started to play with my butt at college. I would finger it and rub my clit until I came. Then I stuck a small dildo up my butt and fingered myself, which felt even better. I gradually worked my way up to a bigger dildo. So, I was prepared when I started sleeping with the guys. Tom liked anal and his cock is narrow so it fit fine. I rubbed my clit while he fucked my ass. It felt great."

Next, I asked her about DP.

"That was my first DP. I was super horny driving down and the idea popped into my head. I assumed Ned would be watching and wanted to give him a good show. I wasn't worried about it hurting because my butt was used to Tom's dick. I enjoyed trying it, but I don't know if I'd do it again. It's awkward. I felt like a human sandwich."

I smiled. "Ned and I enjoyed watching!"

Abby smiled. "Thanks! I want to thank you for what you've done with Ned. I never thought he'd talk to me again after he discovered I was sleeping with the guys. You've boosted his self-esteem. It was the worst day of my life when he told me he didn't want to see me again, and the best day of my life when he invited me to his birthday party and gave me a big hug. He'd forgiven me. It was such a relief. I was surprised when he recommended I visit the guys again and pleased when he said he wished he was there to see them do me."

"Pleased?"

"Yes, because it was another confirmation that he was okay with me being with other guys, and it turned me on that he wanted to see me naked and have sex. Also, I knew it hurt him bad that we were together for years and never even kissed or made out or saw me naked. I couldn't sleep with him because you guys are going out, but I could at least give him a show."

I smiled. "He liked what he saw!"

Abby smiled, looking pleased.

It was time to steer the conversation toward my proposal.

"Do you ever think about kissing him?"

Abby smiled. "Ned?"

I smiled back. "Yes."

"I've kissed him on the cheek many times and given him small pecks on the lips when I appreciated stuff he did for me, but never a real kiss. I must admit, I'm curious about what it would be like to kiss him."

Abby smiled. "Is he a good kisser?"

I grinned back. "He's a great kisser. A natural. I love kissing him!"

Abby pouted like she regretted not having experienced it.

I grinned. "Would you like to kiss him for real?"

"Yes, but..."

"I'd let you."

"Why?"

"Because I like you and don't feel threatened by you. I know you love Ned, and he loves you. I'm supremely grateful you're letting us live here. I love how good you are with Molly. I can see how close you and Ned are. You're like twins, you finish each other's sentences. And, tragically, you and Ned have never even kissed once after years of being so close."

"What if he didn't want to?"

I laughed. "Trust me! He would! He always looks at you when he thinks you're not looking. He just forgets to see if I'm looking! He looks at your butt. He looks at your long legs. He looks at your pretty face. He looks at you when you wear short shorts. He looks at your breasts when you don't wear a bra, which is all the time. It's fairly blatant. I'm sure you've noticed."

Abby gave me a sheepish grin, confirming she had noticed, which was a perfect lead-in to what I wanted to discuss.

I smiled at Abby as non-threateningly as possible. "Do you ever fantasize about sleeping with Ned?"

Abby looked cautious.

"I won't be upset if you say yes. I'm asking for a good reason. Do you?"

"Yes."

"Good. Because I have a proposal for you. I wasn't unhappy before I met Ned. I liked my teaching job. I had enough money. I went out with guys. I had enjoyable sex."

"But in hindsight, I wasn't truly happy until I met Ned. We instantly hit it off, in and out of the bedroom. I got excited thinking about his visits. He cared for me like no one ever had. He treated me like a queen. He was so refreshingly open and non-macho. The first time in bed, he only lasted thirty seconds, but now he can stay hard as long as he wants. He rocks my world in the bedroom. He's the best lover I've ever had."

"So, I invited him to live with me, and life got even better. I enjoyed his company. He cared how I felt. He listened to me when I talked about work. He fed me. We went for walks. And we had fantastic sex every day. It was incredibly intimate sleeping with him at night. I was on cloud nine."

"Then he took me to his magical place in the forest. He told me you guys used to go there, and so did his mom. I was concerned at first because the path got narrower, rougher, denser, bumpier, and darker the further we went. I felt like I was entering some evil forest from a fantasy novel. Then, an opening appeared. A beautiful open bright meadow with soft grass. The sun was beaming down. There was a gentle, warm breeze. And there was a magnificent massive Oak tree in the middle. Ned spread out a blanket, and we sat back and ate the food he packed. We lay down together and marvelled at the scenery. The meadow was covered in wildflowers in full bloom. The air was scented with nectar. Butterflies fluttered from flower to flower. Duos of little white butterflies fluttered about, giving amazing displays of aerial acrobatics. A double-winged dragonfly landed on my chest and stared at me before flying off. It was such a beautiful place."

"Ned smiled at me and leaned over for a kiss. And more kisses. My flimsy summer dress was soon hiked up, and my panties were around my ankle. Ned's cock slid into me effortlessly. We were joined intimately. I never felt so full. It was perfect. He started to thrust into me. Slow, long strokes that felt incredible. A crescendo of arousal built until it exploded like a wave crashing over my body. I held Ned tight as he pumped his essence deep inside me. Then we held each other blissfully, with his cock still inside me. Not a care in the world."

"That night, I had an incredibly vivid dream. A new life was pulsing inside me. It was a girl. Her name was Molly. She was going to have my blonde hair and my face but be tall and athletic like Ned. She had brilliant green eyes and an 'L' shaped birthmark on her left collarbone. And she was going to have a lifelong soulmate. Then, several weeks later, I missed my period. I wasn't planning on having a child because I'd never met someone I wanted to have a child with. But I wasn't the least bit anxious because Ned was the father, and I knew he'd be a great dad. He was happy when I told him and has been a great dad. And spooky as it sounds, Molly is blonde with green eyes with an 'L' shaped birthmark on her left collarbone."

"I panicked when our housing deal fell through, but you graciously offered your place. I was so relieved! My dad departed early, and my mom didn't make a lot of money, so I always lived in an apartment. It felt like paradise when I moved here. The street is old and beautiful, with huge trees arching over it. And there is so much room in your house compared to my apartment. And I had a backyard for the first time in my life. I love sitting out back on nice days, especially with Molly. And you've been so warm and helpful. I feel like I have a sister. And you're wonderful with Molly. She lights up like a candle when you pick her up. You're a natural mom."

"So, to to make a long story short, I've never been so happy in my life, and it's due to you and Ned. I love Ned, and he loves me. You love Ned, and he loves you. I feel like you're a sister, and I think you feel the same way about me. We all love Molly, and she loves all of us. I think we're meant to live together, and I think it's long overdue that you consummate your relationship with Ned. And then, of course, there is my freaky prophetic dream! Before I proceed, have you ever thought about a baby name?"

"Yes, I always thought the name Damon would be nice for a boy."

"What about a girl?"

Abby smiled. "No, I know I'm having a boy."

"Amazing! In my dream, Molly's soulmate was named Damon!"

There was a pause while Samantha mentally checked to see if she had missed anything.

"Oh, ya. Did you ever make out with Miranda?"

"Not alone, but with the guys."

"Perfect! So did I in college, which means threesomes should work out great. If this isn't the Universe telling us to live together, then I don't know what is! So, dream girl, would you like to consummate your relationship with your childhood sweetheart?"

"Yes!"

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Samantha took Molly for a sleepover at Grandma's to give Ned and Abby some privacy for their big night.

Ned and Abby both wanted to sleep on Ned's bed for nostalgic reasons. It was a bit crowded but they didn't mind because they wanted to be close.

Abby had never been so excited as she was about being with Ned, and her expectations were quickly met when they started kissing. Samantha was right. Ned was a great kisser.

Ned had a beautiful dick and she couldn't wait to have it inside her. She knew she was in for a different ride the minute it popped in. It was thicker and stretched her tighter than Tom or Alex. It felt better. And every inch felt better and better until they were joined together, and Ned's dick was buried deep inside her. She'd never felt so full in her life. It felt fantastic. She was going to want his dick inside her a lot!"

Ned noticed that Abby felt heavier than Samantha when she straddled him because Abby was 5'10" and Samantha was only 5'5" and weighed less.

Samantha had bigger boobs which bounced when she rode him whereas Abby's boobs were smaller and didn't bounce. But Abby's nipples were quite large and got darker as she got more aroused. Ned lavished attention on them. He sucked them. He squeezed them. He licked them. He gently bit them. Abby moaned in pleasure, which pleased him because his goal was to please her sexually like she'd never been pleased before.

Abby informed him he wouldn't be putting his dick in her ass. She said it was too big. He wasn't bothered because he didn't put his dick in Samantha's ass either. Why would he want to put his dick in their asses when it was so enjoyable, and less messy, being in their pussies. Besides, Abby liked it a lot when he licked her clit, fingered her pussy and fingered her ass, at the same time. She was still getting some anal action. And he could always do her ass with her dildo. He would try anything she wanted.

Abby liked doggy style and so did Ned because Abby had an awesome ass and he liked looking at it while doing her from behind.

Abby didn't wear any makeup or nylons like Samantha did, but Ned didn't care. That wasn't the way she was, and it would have seemed weird if she showed up in sheer white nylons and flaming red lipstick, even though it looked great on Samantha. Abby looked perfect just the way she was.

They tried many different positions, which was possible because Ned's dick was longer and he had amazing staying power. It quickly became obvious to her that Ned was a much better lover than Alex or Tom.

Ned was deep inside her when he came, and she imagined his little swimmers greeting one of her eggs and mingling. It was a pleasant thought. She'd always wanted to have a boy, and if Samantha's dream was correct, she was going to have one soon with Ned.

They snuggled together in post-coital bliss, smiling at each other. She'd been 'fucked' many times but never been made love to. It was incomparably better being with Ned, who loved her, than being with Alex and Tom, who didn't.

It was especially better when snuggling after sex. It felt so intimate and cozy being next to Ned, whereas she had no desire to snuggle with Alex and Tom after sex and never let them stay the night in her bed. She had a warm flashback, remembering Ned holding her in bed when her father was sick and her mom was at the hospital. It helped make her feel safe. It was even better now because no one was dying, and they were naked.

Ned couldn't stop smiling and touching Abby. He couldn't believe they were finally together. He was a lucky man. He had three beautiful women who loved him: Abby, Samantha, and Molly.

Abby couldn't stop smiling and touching Ned as well. She especially couldn't stop touching his beautiful cock. Eventually, it started to stiffen, and she got on all fours and grinned at him.

Words were not necessary. Ned got the message. They weren't done!

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Little League Baseball game six years later:

"Mom!"

"Yes, Damon?"

"You should have seen Molly! We were one point ahead in the ninth inning. The other team was up to bat, and there were two out, and the bases were loaded. Molly was on third base. The pitcher threw a pitch, and their batter nailed it. It screamed towards Molly. She scooped it up and stretched her front leg out and pulled her arm back really far and let it rip all the way to first base. It flew like lightning! The runner was running super fast, but Jenny, on first base, had her glove positioned in front of the base, and Molly's ball flew right into Jenny's glove. It was amazing! Jenny didn't need to move her glove an inch, and the runner was out. Molly's got an awesome arm! We won the game!

"Did you congratulate Molly?"

"Of course. I always do. She's amazing!"

Abby smiled. "Good, because it's always important to let the people you love know how you feel."

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