Yv & Jack: A Lust Story, Ch. 08

Yv & Jack: A Lust Story

Chapter 8

Yv sleeps over at Inger's; they plan to play hooky from work, but Jack arrives with the news Yv's mother, Meredith, has been hospitalized. Flying to Milwaukee, she learns her mother has a boyfriend, her old flame Eddie is still in their hometown, and her mother is recovering well. Jack shares with her that Inger was attacked by her jealous boyfriend, and is staying in their apartment for a few days. Embarrassed, he tells Yv that Inger thanked him with a blowjob, and Yv tells him it's okay for the two of them to do more than that. Eddie's jealous girlfriend falsely accuses Yv of sleeping with him, and is injured and hospitalized when she assaults Yv. Eddie makes sure Yv is okay, and the two of them have sex for the first time since she left.

October, 1985

Yv stretched, reaching over to Eddie, still lying on his side, arms around her. The comforter had worked its way down past their knees, and she reached carefully down to pull it over them in the chill autumn coolness of her room. They'd made love one more time last night, and his cock lolled thickly between his legs, sticky from her juices. His second cumshot, this time inside her cotton candy pubes, had dripped out of her, her bush plastered with clots of dried semen.

I hope Jack and Inger had as much fun as we did... Glancing at the clock, she saw it was still early, three hours before she planned to arrive at the hospital and see her mother. I need an hour to shower and get ready, and eat breakfast. She grinned to herself. Plenty of time!

Submerging under the heavy comforter, she felt her feet suddenly emerge into the room at the foot of the bed, and she felt the nippiness of the room again. Her face was now even with his groin, and their scent, his cum and her juices, brought her smiling in anticipation. I love you, Eddie...

She pointed his cock at his navel, and licked along the underside of his shaft, reveling in the last of their juices from their last session. Licking upward from the testicles they'd emptied twice last night up to his frenulum, she repeated the motion, enjoying his erection thickening under her tender ministrations. His low groan told her she was waking him at just the right speed.

A couple of minutes later, the covers pulled back from on top of her, exposing her to the room. Eddie looked sleepily down at her. "Fuck, babe... Feels so good..." The last word was drawn out lustfully.

"Roll on your back." He obeyed, still waking up, and she spread his thighs, kneeling between them, curled up over him, now warm with her exertions. With a little bounce to her voice, she asked him, "How long since you had a really good cocksucking, Eddie?"

He lay back, his erection rigid, quivering with want. "Months..."

"I'll remedy that right now..." He lay back, and her left hand deftly pointed his thick rod at the ceiling. Taking his glans in her mouth, just past her lips, she swirled her tongue over the hole at the tip, continuing until she heard an answering moan, a drop of pre-cum oozing out to greet her. She claimed it on her tongue, swallowing the thin, sweet fluid.

She brought her face directly over him, the chill in the air forgotten. Lowering her mouth slowly, his shaft journeyed between her lips, along the length of her soft tongue. She laid her hands on either side of his groin, at the joints of his hips, and bounced slowly up and down, controlling depth and speed. She loved the feel of him entering her and pulling out, the velvety glans and stiff cock passing over her tongue and almost to the back of her throat, then retreating again.

Each time her lips grazed the kinky black hairs at the root of his manhood, his cock's head at the back of her throat, Eddie moaned deeply, dispelling the last spider webs of sleep. Yv felt his hand on the back of her head, stroking her cap of red hair as she continued her loving oral attentions. She rocked quietly and rhythmically, taking him in and releasing him slowly, almost to the end of his cock before leaning forward again. I want you to cum first thing. I missed this so much!

"Fuck, baby..." Eddie's voice was rising, thick with the last dregs of slumber, and Yv's lips tightened in a covetous smile around the thick rod. She knew he was closing in on the finish line, eager to shoot his load in her face. She hungered for his thick seed to barrel out, over her tongue and down her throat to warm her belly. Speeding up fractionally, she was intent on Eddie enjoying every second of it.

After several minutes, and longer and more prolonged moans, she heard Eddie's breath quicken, felt his cock start to pulse on her tongue. Sighing in anticipation, she moved faster, taking him into her mouth faster. His cock was slick with her saliva and slipped in and out effortlessly as she drew him forth.

His hands seized hers, gripping them tightly, and the continued pulsing, almost quivering, of his hard-on in her mouth told her he was ready. He groaned in ecstatic abandon, and the first shot of cum fountained upwards out of his cock, bathing her mouth in its musky wash. Pushing her head all the way down, taking his glans into her throat, Yv felt a second and a third spurt gush out. Carefully swallowing every drop, she heard him groan each time her throat constricted, collecting another ration of cum.

Once the last of his fluids were past her lips, his cock no longer quivering, returning to flaccid rest, she opened her eyes and looked up Eddie's body, past the trim muscles of his belly and chest, up to his chin. Still kneeling, she swirled her tongue over his glans. "Wake up, baby..."

He exhaled loudly. "Yv, Yvie, that was so good, felt so good..."

"You deserved a nice blowjob, my love." Calling him that felt natural, and not a betrayal of her lover, lovers, back in California. I can love him and them, too... "I sucked it all down, baby, swallowed it all. You still taste so good."

She moved up along his body, her skin sliding against his until her mouth was even with his, her moist slit even with his navel. Eddie's arms encircled her warmly, and she lay there absorbing his body heat, his love. "I love you, Yv."

"I love you too, Eddie. Hey, we still have time before I have to leave to see my Mom, and I want to spend most of it here, bare-assed and all over each other."

Eddie grinned weakly, his orgasm still spreading waves of lassitude through him. "You know it's Saturday, right? I don't have anywhere to be all weekend. Also, the first time you sucked me awake was on a Saturday, if I remember right..." His hands roamed up and down her back, settling on her buttocks and squeezing them lightly.

Yv smiled contentedly, pulling herself into him. "Well, I'd be an awful, neglectful daughter if I didn't visit Mom every day while I'm here." She kissed the tip of his nose. "After visiting hours, I'm willing to spend time catching up with you, balling and sucking." She felt utterly calm, though not yet satisfied. Later...?

"What about Jack?" An honest question.

Her lips curled upward in an almost satiated smile. "What about Jack? Either he and my hot blonde girlfriend are screwing all day, or they aren't. He consented to getting my tail filled while I'm here. And, baby, you are still a phenomenal lay! I plan to take full advantage of every part of your body, and mine."

"And after? When you leave?"

Yv whispered in his ear, extending her soft, pink tongue to stroke his earlobe. "We stay in touch, see each other sometimes. Maybe you fly out and we coax you into a three-way."

"You're okay with my doing Inger while you watch?" Eddie sounded mildly stunned at her offer. His cock was between her thighs, rousing itself once more.

Feeling wicked, Yv kissed him, grinning. "Or maybe you and me with Jack. He and I had a friend in our bed, a male friend, a few months ago. They traded blowjobs in the shower, and all three of us had a lot of sexy, horny weekends."

Eddie winced. "Yvie, I don't think I could do that. Two lusty wenches, Hell yes! Another guy on his knees slobbing my knob, wanting the same in return? Just... no."

She kissed him on the lips, dispelling the momentary distaste on his face. "I'm just teasing you, but he and Sean really did that. A lot more, with and without me. If you like you could fuck me from behind on all fours, and I'll suck Jack off."

He looked at her dubiously. "You really like watching him suck a dick?"

Yv wriggled against him, remembering. "Yeah, so sexy to know he likes doing everything I do. Fuck... I'm getting hot again. You?"

Eddie looked uneasy, an expression of distaste appearing briefly. "Just so we don't talk about that again." His mood lightened, and he looked her up and down hungrily. "You're really all I want now, and even if your friend Inger were here I'm afraid she'd be stuck just watching us."

"And playing with her tits and pussy each time, Eddie, cumming when you shoot your load in my face, my twat or on my tits," she teased. "Or in my ass."

He looked very troubled. "I've never..."

"I know... I like it occasionally, but you have to be slow and wear a rubber. Lubricated. Love the feel of a hot load wherever it is inside me!" Yv wriggled at the memory of Jack's last anal venture.

Eddie was quiet for a moment, staring up at the ceiling. "Baby," he whispered.

"Yes, love?"

"I love you. Let's... let's just do the... normal... stuff. For now. That you like eating pussy kinda turns me on, but I don't want to think of a guy sucking my cock or sticking his in my ass. At all. You okay with the normal stuff?"

Yv almost snorted, realized that would be dismissive and hurtful. Smiling gently, she answered, "Eddie, I love you very much. All that other stuff is fun, but only if you want to do it. I'm okay with only fucking 'normal'..." She caressed his cheek and gazed into his eyes.

He relaxed visibly. "Yvie, I still like getting my cock sucked, and going down on a sexy girl. We can do other positions if you like... Those are normal too..."

Yv's laugh echoed in the small room. "Normal covers a lot of ground. If you want to branch out to other stuff, maybe a little less routine, you let me know..."

After cuddling for a few minutes more, they clambered out of the small bed and headed down the hall to shower and get ready for the day. Though the tub was tight, there was room enough to stand under the water, and Yv leaned back while he fingered her to a climax, in between soapy embraces and long, slow kisses. He only relented after she came twice and the water became tepid while she gasped in the tile enclosure.

Holding him after, she whispered as he turned off the water, "You are so getting laid again tonight!"

********

They dressed and drove to a local diner for breakfast, one which hadn't been supplanted by another business. The place was busy, though not packed, and they took a corner booth in the back, Yv sat against the wall, the diner's front door in plain sight, just in case Lorraine limped in for Round Two.

They chatted some more, keeping their hands and bodies separated by the table, no exchange of hungry, passionate looks, and no leaning in to talk covertly. Eager to draw no attention to their new joining, they didn't even kiss when Eddie dropped her at the house so she could head to Milwaukee.

********

Today's nurse only insisted on Yv wearing a surgical mask, no gloves or gown, this morning. She traipsed into her mother's room, and saw she was much more alert. Yv estimated that half of the tubes that had pierced her arms were gone now, and it looked like Meredith wanted to leap out of the bed and hug her in welcome.

Their conversation was much easier, since the oxygen mask had been replaced by slender, clear tubes pumping oxygen into her nostrils. Her smile was clearly visible, and she was more animated than Friday. She also looked stronger, less frail, and Yv wondered if her visit had helped Meredith get over it. She held her mother's hand the whole time, happy to be there.

After chatting for several minutes, her mother stopped her forehead furrowing as if she sensed something. "You okay, Yvie?"

Yv had concealed most of the remaining bruising on her left eye; the cold compress and the aspirin had worked wonders, but not completely healed her. "I'm fine, Mom. So glad you're doing better now. I don't want to lose you..."

"Thank you, Yv, but that's not what I meant. Deputy Tom, who you recall is my boyfriend," she reminded her pointedly, "told me last night about you being attacked."

"Mom, it's nothing."

"She tried to beat you up, stomp on you, he said." Her voice was level, demanding candor.

Yv winced, though not at the remnants of her pain. "Yeah. Eddie's girlfriend. Got jealous when he picked me up at the airport and bought me dinner. He was a perfect gentleman, though. Lorraine got pissed that he even saw me. She's beaten a couple of other girlfriends of other guys, pretty badly."

"I heard. And last night?"

"What last night?"

"You slept with Eddie." There was no question there.

Yv couldn't lie to Meredith, not now, and nodded slowly. "He left her, said she was too crazy. One thing led to another..."

Quietly insistent, she repeated, "And you slept together."

Yv felt like a little girl again, caught by her mother doing something unsavory and wrong. "Yes," she said softly, feeling tiny.

"What about Jack? Did you tell him yet?"

Fuck... "I did... We... we have an agreement. One of my girlfriends is staying with us, and she..." Yv tried to find a way to say it that didn't sound dreadful. "Jack said if I wanted a roll in the hay with Eddie he understood. For old time's sake."

Meredith arched one salt-and-pepper eyebrow in sardonic judgment. "And your girlfriend?"

"They... may have slept together too. Last night."

Yv waited for the inevitable and probably deserved maternal explosion. All that came was a quiet, "Do you think that's wise, Yv? Eddie's expectations, Jack's, and your girlfriend's? What about them?"

"We all agreed to it. Jack said it was okay..."

"His idea or yours?"

"His."

"So he wants to fuck your friend, put his face in her lap to pleasure her..." Yv was too distracted to be shocked her mother knew anything about cunnilingus.

"Mom... I love him, I'm just not willing to be selfish with him. Or him with me."

"You're saying he told you it was okay to go to bed with Eddie."

"H-he did. I didn't ask..."

Meredith's voice was almost clinical, inflectionless. "And it's not the first time the two of you have slept with others outside your relationship."

Shit! How does she know that? "No. Or... with someone else... together."

Yv waited for Meredith to go ballistic, all fire and brimstone, cursing her daughter for being a loose little slut or a whore or, worst of all, a Jezebel. She braced herself, but the outburst never came. Instead, she heard her mother's rueful chuckle. "They call it Californicate for a reason, baby girl."

"You're not pissed at me?"

Meredith took her hand. "Disappointed, Yv. Not angry. That place does things to people, and seems to make them horny"--another word she never knew had passed her mother's lips--"and eager for any kind of release." She sighed. "So many temptations out there, and you have a man who loves you regardless of either one of you straying."

"Mom, it's not straying..." If we agree to it, she was about to say.

"It is." Her tone made it clear she would brook no argument. "He may ask you to marry him someday, but if the two of you are fucking anything that gets your attention, he may just decide that's fine with him, and the two of you will just share your lives, keep screwing other people, and never really join together." Meredith gripped her hand tight, still lovingly though. "You deserve that, deserve to have a loving husband, not just a lover. Or several lovers."

"So, you and Thomas..."

"Getting there. He's a little more experienced than Neil was when we got married out of high school, does more..."

"Don't think I want details, Mom."

"Wasn't giving any, Yv. My point is, just sharing your bed and not your life is so... lonely. You'll understand, probably soon."

Yv hugged her hard. "I do love him, and I'm so glad you have Tommy."

"I've asked him to leave you be in the house. He won't come in and find you on the floor, all naked and rutting with your Eddie."

Despite herself, Yv colored fiercely. "Thank you, Mom..."

********

Back at the house, Yv called Jack to confirm what she expected had happened, and tell him--admit, the word came to her--about her tryst with Eddie. Both of them are so good in bed, and I love them both, Jack a little more...

The phone rang several times, and she almost hung up, then heard it pick up. "Hello?" The voice on the other end made Yv's heart stutter.

"Inger? It's me, Yv."

Inger sounded relaxed, an undercurrent of arousal thick in her words. "Yv! Sorry, I don't usually pick up someone else's phone, but I thought it might be you. How's your Mom?"

"Better. How did you like... sleeping over?" She couldn't quite say fucking Jack, and knew Inger understood the question completely.

She heard the smile and satisfaction in Inger's words. "A lot. Yv, thank you for letting me stay here while my life gets sorted out. Also, Jack has been very attentive." She practically purred the last word, and Yv wondered how attentive he had been, and how little she was wearing right now.

"Inger, you know I told him he could... go to bed with you."

Inger's voice was soft, sexy. "I know, he told me, blushed when he did. So cute! No way I would have without you saying so. God, Yv, thank you so much for that! He's so... I know why you love him, same reason I'm head over for you."

"He was good, I'm sure."

"I have to admit something, Yv. Don't be mad..."

"Tell me, Inger. It's okay." Anger was the furthest thing from her mind, and her mind jumped and leaped imagining all the positions her two lovers had done or might have. A slow throb at her crotch reminded her how horny she was, Eddie's attentions last night notwithstanding.

Inger sounded a little embarrassed. "I... kind of... woke him Friday morning. He slept on the couch, gave me the bed, saved me from my ex Terrence. I... shit... I sucked his cock yesterday morning. Naked and next to your couch."

"He already told me, Inger. I'm okay with it and I understand. Completely."

She heard Inger let go the breath she was holding. "So relieved. Can't wait until I can thank you properly for sharing!" Yv heard her stretch and emit a soft yawn. "How was your evening?"

"Jack told you about Eddie."

"Your first, yes. You sleep with him?"

"Some sleep. We made love twice, and I blew him awake. Like you did for Jack. Then he played with my pussy in the shower before we went out to breakfast." It occurred to her she was comfortable with Inger knowing it all, along with Jack.

The blonde's laugh was deep and infectious. "Aren't we both the wicked ones! I see why you love Jack so much; I'm fond of him too." Her voice softened, and Yv wondered how fond was too much. "So, what time is it there?"

"About five, so three your time. So, you're just lounging around bare-assed on my couch, while my boyfriend recovers?"

"He actually went to get some groceries, usually does it with you, he said."

"He does. So, why aren't you with him at the store?"

"He wanted to do it alone, said he didn't feel proper doing it without you. Weird, right? We've been busy balling night and morning, but he didn't want me to take your place shopping. And by the way I'm not naked, but I am lounging."

"You'd be naked if I was there." Yv felt her clit quiver again, imagining Inger's juicy twat on her lips in front of Jack, maybe a nice sixty-nine, or letting him watch them naked and playing in bed for an hour or two.

Inger's voice became husky. "I know... Yv, All I'm wearing is a t-shirt, barely past my waist unless I'm standing. Sitting like this, facing the door, I'd love for you to walk in and see me, drop between my thighs and taste my pussy..."

Yv realized why, a thrill going up her spine. "So, you're waiting for Jack..."

Another giggle. "I am! So nice to feel relaxed and wanted, Yv. Don't worry. I won't steal him from you, but he's a phenomenal stand-in."

"How long will you be there? I should be home Friday."

"Well..." The blonde paused, then replied awkwardly. "Between us all we have three incomes, so I was thinking..." Another pause, but shorter. "Look, I don't know if I'd feel safe, if I'd be safe staying in my apartment by myself. Might need to move."

"Hadn't thought of that. Any idea where?"

"Well..." She panted softly before continuing. "Maybe get a two- or three-bedroom place, even a house. Staying with two dear friends who don't mind..." She giggled once more. "You know, sharing a house. And a big tub for two or three of us."

Yv couldn't summon any words, stammering uh, uh into the phone.

"Yvie, it's just an idea," Inger said, backtracking quickly. "Maybe a stupid one. The three of us together could have a bigger place, more freedom..."

"More freedom to lose our clothes and fuck? More three-way sex?"

"Any three-way sex, in my case! Never done that, and you're the hot chick everyone wants to see naked. Especially me..." Her words were sexy, alluring, not quite coy, and Yv's heartbeat quickened, imagining Inger sitting on Jack's face, humping his tongue and lips to multiple climaxes, while she herself rode his cock to a string of matching orgasms, stroking the other woman's back and then breasts when she leaned back into her... "I don't want to rush things for you or Jack, Yv. I'm suggesting a way... Let's table the conversation 'til you're home, and all three of us have a chance to sit down and discuss it. Clothing optional?"

Yv's thoughts went to the three of them sprawled on the bed while they all did wonderful things to each other, anything but conversation. I have to get laid, and thoroughly. Thank God Eddie's here. "Tell you what, let's keep this between us until I'm back. I don't want Jack to feel pressured either way. It's... a nice idea, Inger."

"Okay. So, what are you doing tonight?"

"After all that talk of you nearly naked and all the fun you're planning to unleash on Jack, I'm probably going to try to talk Eddie into bed again, maybe every night until my Mom gets home."

"Sounds fun. I'll try to live up to your standards with Jack, and I am so curious whether he eats pussy as good as you..."

"He does. Love you, Inger. Pass that along to Jack too, when his face isn't in your lap."

"I love you too, Yv. 'Bye."

********

Yv changed into a long skirt and matching blouse, grabbing the blue sweater this time, and one of her down jackets. The clodhoppers had been, after a fashion, lucky for her, and they were both warm and waterproof. She debated whether to wear panties, and a thrill ran up her spine at Eddie's likely response if they went dancing and she revealed that at the right time.

She looked in the full-length mirror in Meredith's bedroom and chuckled. God, I look so fucking young in these things! Almost jailbait... I wonder if Eddie has that fantasy... She demurred and kept the underwear on, making a space in her purse, also from high school, to stow them if needed.

Closing both bedroom doors, she headed down the hall and heard a knock at the door. So glad he never summoned me by honking his horn! Smoothing the front of her sweater and skirt, she looked through the peephole, and saw Eddie standing patiently. Swinging open the door, she invited him into the living room. Closing the door, she spun and hurled herself into his arms, kissing him long and hard.

He responded quickly, but pulled back after a moment. "Yvie, if you get me started, we won't make it to dinner. And I want us to have plenty of energy for later, if we do that." Eddie seemed to be remarkably reserved after last night, but not reluctant.

"Hey, no pressure, Eddie! If you want to see all of me later, I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement. You know, tit for tat," setting him up for the old Benny Hill joke.

Eddie chuckled. "In that case, tat!" They both laughed in each other's arms.

"So, shall we get dinner, keep our strength up? See where the night goes?"

"I'm half-tempted to get something so we can eat in, and eat out as soon as we're done..."

She kissed him again, her heart skipping multiple beats. "This is a little weird..."

"How so?"

"We've already seen each other naked, made love twice last night, and I still feel anticipation, like we're something new."

"You too, huh? All I could think of today when I was working at the apartment was you, soft and warm and naked this morning. I don't think I've ever wanted you so much as now. I love you Yv, and it's okay if you don't feel the same way."

Her lips curled in response. "You already told me, and I told you. I love you, Eddie."

"And Jack and Inger, right?" Only the vaguest suggestion of disappointment showed, and then only for a moment.

"Both of them too. I want all of you to be happy, and naked next to me."

Eddie said nothing for a moment. Then, "Let's get some dinner, then naked later. If you're not too full..."

Her lips brushed his cheek, and she whispered, "Never too full for you, baby."

********

Dinner was an Italian restaurant in Milwaukee proper. By tacit agreement, they stayed away from their home town, cool to the idea of others seeing them and assuming what was actually true, that they were together. The food was delicious, and Yv ate a little more than her usual, and felt a carb coma starting even before the tiramisu.

Leaning over the table, she whispered, "If your plan is to get me so tired I won't resist your evil designs on me, consider me acquiescent. All the way." Looking into his eyes over the flickering candle, she reached for his hand and clasped it in hers. "I want you as much as I did last night. Can't wait to see you bare-assed in bed next to me. I want you, Eddie..."

Eddie signaled the waiter for the bill, and paid it. Yv excused herself to find the ladies' room, and stepped into a stall, removing her panties and stuffing them in her purse. She was almost giddy with desire, ready to unleash herself on him in his LTD.

Stepping back to the table, Eddie rose to meet her, kissing her discreetly on the cheek. "Let's go, sweetheart."

********

In the front seat, Yv scooted over to the middle of the bench seat, head on Eddie's shoulder, her heart hammering in her chest at her boldness. "Eddie?"

"Yes, sexy?"

"Put your hand on my thigh." She sighed at his warm palm and fingers midway between her knee and her crotch. "Move it higher." His strong hand slid slowly up, and hesitated when his fingers encountered her bush instead of panties.

She grinned wickedly, kisseing him quickly. "I took them off in the restaurant. Play with my pussy while we drive home..." She turned onto her back and laid her head in his lap, then pulled her skirt up, exposing her crotch. Eddie slipped one, then two, fingers inside her red bush, slowly playing with her as he pulled onto the street for their drive. He was slow and deliberate, keeping her excited but not ramping up to a climax yet.

Yv closed her eyes, her back arching slightly to push against his palm. "Mmmhhh... Keep doing that, baby. Keep going..." His fingers delved slowly inside her, and she moaned with each languid thrust, her juices escalating, reveling in each slow slide into and out of her. Yv quickly lost track of time, letting herself be borne along as if she was on a lazy river, each undulation of the roads beneath them another excuse to moan.

Eddie's erection blossomed behind her head, and she reached down to cover his right hand, his touch building an orgasmic frenzy within the center of her body. Ready to cum as soon as he was ready to let her, Yv forced herself to be patient, knowing there would be plenty for both of them later.

The big LTD turned left and came to a stop. There was light pouring in through the windshield, which didn't seem right somehow. Opening her eyes, she thought they might have been in a gas station or a liquor store parking lot, but she saw a beige carport above them, fluorescent lights casting a yellow glow onto them. "Eddie...?," she started.

"We're here. My apartment, sweetheart, bigger bed." He helped her sit up, and she got out on her side, grabbing her purse, and watched him emerge and lock the car. "Let's head up."

His apartment was on the second floor, the landing and door exposed to the cool autumn air. He unlocked the door and they stepped in quickly before he locked it behind them. The air was still and comfortable, and Yv heard the unit's heater pumping warmth into the space.

"Shall I give you the nickel tour?"

"In a couple of minutes..." She kissed him long and hard, Eddie facing the door. She pulled away and looked up. "Stand right there. Don't move, sweetheart..." Stepping around him, she silently shed her clothing. "Turn around."

Eddie turned to face her, a look of stunned lust on his features. Yv leaned in and kissed him quickly, little more than a peck. "There's something else I want to do for you, my love, something you'll find very hot, baby. Just stand there. For me." Gazing into his dark brown eyes, she felt her way to his belt, opening it to expose the button at the top of his fly and opening it. Pulling his zipper down, her hands the only thing moving, she reached inside and ran her fingers over the swollen erection within.

"Stay there," she repeated in a smoldering tone, then dropped deftly to her haunches, kissing down the line of buttons on his flannel shirt, taking his pants and boxers down past his knees. Kneeling in front of him, she cocker her head to horizontal and ran her lips the length of his cock, then repeated the motion with the tip of her tongue, before licking the tip of his dick, claiming the drop of pre-cum she had extracted.

Grinning up the length of his body to his eyes, her heart beating loudly, panting, Yv looked at Eddie. Her voice was low and smoky, and he shivered in response. "Baby, you're going to stand there while I suck your cock. You don't need to take anything more off, just enjoy..." She opened her mouth and swirled her tongue over just his swollen glans, his single loud moan making her clit throb.

Pulling back, she whispered, "Always wanted to surprise you with a naked blowjob. You made that so easy fingering me on the way here. I want to taste you again..." Taking him all the way into her mouth, she moved with a feline grace, arching her body and moving her hips in unison with her slow sucking.

Eddie stood transfixed, motionless, watching the first woman who had given him a blowjob years ago go down on him with all the skills she had honed since them. At each out stroke, the suction in her mouth made her cheeks concave, drawing him out over her soft tongue, before pulling him into her once more. She didn't change speed for a long while, worshipping his erection in near silence.

Her petite breasts brushed against his thighs, the hair on them tickling and tormenting her erect nipples, and she began panting. Eddie's moans were low, building, and Yv let her own moans, muted by the thick hard-on in her mouth, free in the room. Sinuously moving her whole body with her fellatio, she had a sudden image of doing the same thing to Jack the minute she got home, Inger watching from the couch, fondling her tits and pussy. Playing with his balls with her left hand, she reached down to her slit with the right, fantasizing about her homecoming.

Already near her own climax, Yv slipped her middle finger inside, palm on top of her clit, and moved her finger at the entrance to her pussy, synchronized to her laidback cocksucking. She squeezed her cotton candy bush at the same time, felt her climax start as she kept blowing him. Fuck me fuck me fuck me, she exulted. She didn't pull back, moaning loudly as the first spasm of his erection matched the first anticipatory quivers of her clitoris.

Releasing her pussy reluctantly, Yv palmed Eddie's buttocks in both hands, pulling him all the way into her face, then sped up, blowing him almost recklessly, willing his cum forth, desperate for him to shoot down her throat and all over her tits. Eddie groaned even louder.

He spoke quickly, in a strangled tone. "Baby, I'm cumming..." At the first pulse of his rod, she deep-throated him, all the way to her tonsils. His load hurled itself out of the rigid cock fucking her face, filling her mouth with several spurts of his hot load. She swallowed each bit quickly, gasping around his erection and through the gluey offering pouring into her mouth. The sensation of it flowing down her throat had her weak and panting, and soon enough she released his hard-on from her face, jacking the last little bit onto her cheeks and tits.

Eddie, spent and shaking, sank to his knees in front of Yv, embracing and holding her while his breathing slowed down to nearly normal. When he could speak, he said softly into her ear, "Baby, what came over you?"

Her laugh was playful and mischievous. "You did, baby! I'm usually in bed or in a shower when I suck cock. It gave me a little bit of a thrill to be on my knees, naked while you had most of your clothes on, letting you use my mouth, cum down my throat while I swallowed it all..." Like a slut, your slut...

"That was... incredible, my love." He turned and kissed her long and hard, and if he objected to the taste of his own cum in her mouth and his jizz rubbing off her delicate tits and onto his shirt he said nothing about it.

Still kneeling on the carpet inside his door, his breathing finally subsided. "So, sexy, what do we do for an encore?"

Yv gave him a roguish curl of her lips and stood with a lithe grace, her bush in front of his face. "You get to do the honors for the encore, baby. I'm still very limber. I want you to eat my pussy until I cum hard. Honestly, I won't take me as long. I was almost there when I swallowed your load." Standing in the same spot on her right leg, she bent her left leg so her heel was at her twat, then slowly stretched her leg out and back in an erotic arabesque, rotating on her right leg to rest her left foot on the kitchen counter, straight and firm.

The stretching stance left her pussy tight as a drum. "Eddie, baby, please lick my cunt. I want to cum for you the way you just did for me."

"Just a sec, my love." He wriggled out of his jacket, sweater and shirt, and knelt, nothing above his ankles, before he leaned forward, his tongue flickering along her clit. She gasped, her nascent orgasm now eager to escape. Eddie crept his right hand along her inner thigh, spreading it at the hip joint, his thumb on one side of her bush, his fingers on her left butt cheek. His left hand stayed along the outside of her right leg, stroking and kneading the firmly muscled thigh and calf before moving back up, then down again.

Yv leaned forward to balance herself with one hand on the top of his head, closing her eyes to savor his tantalizing, thorough licking. Her moans were delicate puffs of erotically charged air escaping into the room with each shift of Eddie's tongue along her slit. He went as slowly at the start as she had done, delivering an elegant torment centered on her pussy.

Leaning his head back fractionally, he dragged his tongue slowly over her clitoris, then circled it with the tip of his tongue, swiping it under the clitoral hood and tonguing the top of her clit. He stayed there for several minutes, Yv's breathing becoming more labored by the minute. Still palming her ass, he held her in position, and sucked her clit into his mouth, slowly, rhythmically.

"God, Eddie... You're so good..." She had never done it in this position, and she loved it, loved whatever inspiration led him to eat her so slowly. Her climax crept up on her unhurriedly, the subtlety of his oral exploration drawing it forth, giving her full warning of its inevitability.

"Ah... ah... ah!" Her body quivered suddenly, juices dripping onto his mouth and chin, and he kept working on her, eager to deliver as much pleasure as he could elicit. She remained standing on one leg, felt it tightening with a deep ache, not as deep as the one she felt deep inside her pussy, all the way to her depths. Another series of quivering moans made it into the room, and now her juices splashed out, flooding Eddie's face, running down his cheeks and chin to the carpet beneath them.

Between the growing cramps in her right leg and the climaxes, now landing in succession and shuddering through her body, no longer sending quivers but absolute tremors through her, the pain and the ecstasy warred for control over her body, the latter winning out for a little longer.

Eddie wrung one last orgasm, an erotic earthquake with her clitoris the tender epicenter, from her. Yv screamed now, releasing her left leg from the counter to the floor, dropping lithely to her knees in front of him, clinging to him as the erotic tsunami dissipated. Panting, they fell slowly onto their sides and lay on the floor facing each other. She felt wrung out, utterly drained.

"Baby... where did you learn to do that?" Weary in the afterglow of his tonguing, Yv barely had enough energy to put an arm around him and kiss him, her juices still damp and sweet on his lips.

"Yv, I've always imagined doing that with you. Since high school."

She giggled uncontrollably for a moment. "Shit, Eddie, why wait so long? That was fantastic, and all I got you was a blowjob!"

He held her close and they kissed for several minutes, otherwise motionless on the ratty beige carpet. Eddie released her slightly, and grinned. "You still want that nickel tour, or you want to lie here all night on the rug?"

She smiled bashfully. "Eddie, I don't care if we don't leave this spot all night or tomorrow. You have me so exhausted... I'll try to stand, but no guarantees I won't fall into your bed the minute I see it."

"I'm counting on it, Yvie. I missed you, baby, missed... this so much."

Her voice was filled with a gentle mirth. "You cannot convince me no other woman met your standards after me, or that you didn't get that cock inside at least a couple of gorgeous gals in your bed and your shower."

"You forgot on the kitchen floor, my couch, and one time on my little balcony. No, sweetie, I wasn't pining away for you, and I didn't have a lot of time between you and my next girlfriend."

"You replaced me that quickly? Fuck but you must have been horny!"

"I was eighteen, in community college, and had a lot of long winter nights curled up with willing co-eds sharing their bodies with me."

Yv scoffed quietly. "So, how long before you got your knob sucked and nestled in some sweet girl's twat? And how many of these women lasted more than a couple of months?"

"Lost track, maybe fifteen, but I can tell you for sure I didn't do any one-nighters. A couple lasted nearly a year. The others a few weeks each. None were as good as..."

Yv laid her fingers on his mouth. "You don't have to bullshit me, Eddie. You were wonderful and loving and sexy, and you've already got me in a naked tangle on your rug." She kissed him again. "I think I'm getting my second wind. You don't have a roommate going to walk in and find us au naturel and dripping with our natural juices, do you?"

"No, actually. Haven't lived with anyone after you left." He paused. "I would have with you."

Yv closed her eyes and wiped them swiftly. "You say the nicest things to me, and do even better things." Twisting onto her buttocks to sit, heels against her bare tush, she nodded to the rest of the apartment. "Maybe you could show me around now that I've seen the main attraction?"

Eddie sprang to his feet, kicking off his heavy shoes and the clothes bunched at his ankles, his cock still lolling in his thick patch of kinky black hairs, and reached one hand down to help her up. Leading her through the apartment, showing off the kitchen, bathroom and finally ending the tour with his bedroom. Yv, as promised, collapsed onto the queen bed. "Hey, your sheets are clean."

"I thought you might stay over tonight. Only the best for you, sweetheart." He lay down next to her, and they fell into a deep slumber after he pulled the thick quilt over them.

********

They awoke early Sunday morning, showering together, trading soapy caresses and lingering kisses under the steamy spray. Yv gathered up her skirt, blouse and sweater from the night before, still strewn carelessly by the front door, and Eddie changed into fresh clothes to take her to breakfast at a diner near them.

Afterward, he dropped her off at Meredith's house, and told her he would take her out again tonight, if she was willing. She answered the invitation with a long open-mouthed kiss, assuring him she wanted him to take her in again.

Inside, Yv showered again and put her dirty clothes in the laundry, then stripped her bed. Putting on another high school bra, this time plum with matching panties, she sat on the edge of the mattress, recalling the wonderful night she'd had. It was almost nine o'clock, and she decided to wait on calling Jack and Inger, who were either asleep or exercising their bodies wonderfully on the bed just past dawn.

Marveling at her old boyfriend's surprising technique, she felt a low throb at her clit. God, but wasn't he fucking wonderful! They hadn't made love this morning, and she wanted to have him again, even on the little balcony he mentioned. Finally, she dressed and went down the hall to start the washer. She would dry everything this afternoon, and get ready for Eddie's command performance at her pussy that night.

********

Meredith was doing better, down to one IV and the oxygen tubes. She was sitting up and gave Yv a long maternal hug. "How's my baby girl today?"

"How's my mommy today?," she riposted, not ready to admit she'd been with Eddie again last night.

"Much better! Might be able to go home as early as Wednesday, and I'd love your help and Tommy's getting home, getting me comfortable for the rest of my convalescence." She looked Yv over and said gently, "You're wearing some of your old clothes, Yv."

Pleased to not be talking about Eddie, Yv answered. "My California clothes aren't quite warm enough for a Wisconsin Autumn. Kept me warm all day. Sandals and tennies don't do the trick when sleet may come."

"Quite true! You seem to be happy to be here."

"I love you Mom, so glad we've been able to talk. Finally after years."

Meredith arched one eyebrow. "You remember my phone number, right?"

Awash in sudden guilt, Yv studied the tile floor. "I'm sorry I never called. I thought you hated me for leaving, for sleeping with Eddie..."

"Yvie, I mean we should keep in touch now. Not like I have multiple daughters to keep track of. I love you, and I just want to know from you how your life is going." Meredith patted her hand to console her.

"I'll call more often." She looked up, still red-faced. "Not that that won't be easy..."

Meredith enfolded her daughter in a warm hug, which Yv returned. Letting her go, sitting back onto her pillow, she eyed Yv critically. "Will you be calling anyone else here?"

"Yes, Mom. Eddie. I think you knew that..."

"I suspected. Do you think Jack will be okay with that, splitting your heart between the two of them?"

"It's not like..." But she realized it actually was like that. "He'll understand. Jack's the one I still love. Eddie's a..."

"Good lover? Nice bed warmer? Yvie, you have to choose between them, not string them along while you get your fill of their bodies. You need a husband, not just a procession of lovers." Meredith gave her an earnest look. "Be careful, baby girl. With their hearts and yours..."

Yv nodded. "Can we change the subject, Mom? I know you're probably right..."

"I am," was the resolute reply, calm and maternal.

"Okay, you're definitely right. I'm just not ready for marriage yet."

"And when you are ready, you have to choose, not just settle."

"Is Tommy marrying you?" Her reply came out sharper than she intended, but it didn't faze her mother.

"I think so. He misses having a wife, and I miss having a husband. I'll let you know either way, and you're definitely invited to the wedding. Once it happens."

********

"Really missing you, Yv!"

She sighed happily, sure he could hear it over the phone. It was late afternoon where she was, two hours forward from California. "Inger treating you right, my love?" She happily added those two words, aware she had spoken them to Eddie only hours earlier.

"Do you want specifics?" He sounded eager to share with her.

"Some, I guess..." I want to know exactly how you fucked my blonde, Jack, every thrust and moan...

He described in exquisite, loving detail how he had come home to Inger, wearing as promised just a shirt on the couch, thighs parted, displaying her golden pubes and wet slit to him. He'd done exactly what Yv would have and dropped to his knees, eating her pussy while the groceries sat neglected by the door. Then he'd pulled his pants to his thighs, sliding his cock inside while she sat back on their couch.

"I remember when you did that with me a couple of weeks ago."

"And I'll do it again the minute you're here."

"To both of us? Same time?" Her eyebrow arched playfully, even though he couldn't see it.

"If you like," he replied easily. "But I really want to concentrate on you for a while."

"While Inger watches?"

"She can watch. Or help me get you to cum. I know how much you liked when Sean and I did you together, how much you liked watching him cum in my mouth or my ass. I liked having you there next to us, or all of us playing together."

Yv reached down between her thighs and slid one finger underneath and into her panties. She was already very wet. "Jack... what are you wearing?" Her breath shuddered with desire, and she stood to pull her panties down with one hand before sitting back on the couch, legs spread, stroking between her legs, the warmth and wetness beckoning her.

"Nothing. Still in bed." A pause, then, "I'm pretty hard, too."

Picturing him naked, his erection thrust upwards, waiting for her, she slipped two fingers into her pussy. "I'm so wet and hot, baby. Is Inger there?"

"She's in the shower."

"So late in the day?"

"We've been in bed since breakfast. She's taking me to dinner..."

"Then home for more dessert." Her pussy was nearly drooling her juices out onto the skirt she still wore from the hospital. I want to see them fucking! I want them both... Slipping her fingers all the way in, she let him hear her first, soft moan.

"Dessert, yeah." She pictured him stroking his hard-on slowly, listening to her play with herself.

"Touch your cock for me, Jack. I want you to Jack off"--she chuckled at the intentional pun--"for me. Let me hear you cum while my fingers are in my hot little twat, fucking it for you..."

He didn't quite whisper into the phone, and she heard him shift in their bed. "Okay. Tell me how Eddie fucked you last night. I want to hear..."

Yv told him about hiding her panties in her purse, how he'd fingered her while they drove to his apartment, then her sucking his cock inside his front door, on her knees before he ate her pussy, making her squirt all over his carpet. Throughout, she heard Jack's breathing getting deeper, matching hers, naked on their bed, sheets off, playing with his thick rod, ready to shoot all over himself.

"God, Jack... I think you're about to cum..."

"I am... wish I was deep inside you, about to unload inside you, your naked body on all fours, taking me in all the way..."

"Jack, my fingers are all the way inside... I'm so wet for you... Wish I was there, letting you fuck me from behind... Pound my pussy, lover..." The image was intoxicating, and she had a passing thought Eddie could do the same for her here, as soon as he arrived. "I'm so close to cumming, baby..."

Jack's answer was a loud groan, and she heard him rubbing faster, the springs creaking as he got himself off. Then he moaned loudly, and she could nearly see thick ropy strands of cum shooting into the air, his right hand still moving with each spurt.

She moaned in answer, her fingers and hand covered with her juices. "Fuck, Jack, baby. Did you cum?," she asked unnecessarily. He was breathing hard, mouth open and gasping. She came right then, her clit throbbing in time to her heartbeat.

In the background, she heard Inger asking, "Is that Yv?" She sounded delighted.

Jack told her yes. "Don't hang up. I'm not dressed yet."

Inger took the phone. "Jack's never gotten himself off in front of me before! So sexy to see him shoot all over." Her voice lowered. "He's still hard. I want to get that in my pussy right now."

Half-blinded by lust, Yv asked, "You want my permission?"

"Yes. I want you to stay on the phone while I fuck him hard!"

The words came swiftly, eagerly. "Yes! I want to hear you fuck my boyfriend, want to hear you cum. I want to cum again when you do..."

"Ooohhhh, you have to show me that sometime." Inger was breathless, and her slow moan as she mounted Jack's still rigid cock was filled with lust. "Aaahhhh. Yv, he feels so good inside... His cum is so slippery and hot, feels so good inside me..."

"I know...," she reminded her, lust gripping her relentlessly. Yv's fingers continued plunging into her sodden twat, and she heard Inger and Jack both moaning as her blonde lover rode him. "Tell me what you're doing now."

"O-okay..." Inger's voice was on the ragged edge just this side of a loud climax. "I'm sitting on his cock, humping him. Going up and down and up and down on his.. thick... dick... Hold on..." There was a pause and Yv heard what sounded like sucking. "I licked some of his cum off his chest. I miss eating your pussy, but his jizz is enough without you here, baby." Another gasp. "That dick inside me... I want to see it inside you when you're home. I'm humping faster now. Aaahhh!" Jack's moans were louder now, too, the springs nearly squealing in pleasure themselves.

"Inger, I'm imagining Jack's cock inside you, and me. Feels so good..." I'm listening to Inger and Jack actually fucking on our bed! The mental picture was so sexy, and she wished she were there, masturbating next to them. Her ring finger joined the first two, and she nearly dropped the phone when she balanced it on her shoulder, reaching down with her now free hand to rub her clit. "Cum for me, Inger. I want to hear you cum with his cock inside you, baby! Do it for me..."

Inger may or may not have heard her, because at that moment she screamed in release, and another couple of times, her carnal cries slowing down, growing fainter as her orgasm started to fade. Yv came again at nearly the same time, fingers and skirt now soaked with her fragrance.

Inger sounded winded, worn out. Yv pictured her, eyes closed, flopping down onto Jack's chest, slowing down the eager humping on his cock, a blissful, grateful smile on her lips. "You still there?"

The blonde picked up the phone from where she had dropped it in her erotic paroxysm. "God, Yv, I just came so hard..."

"Did Jack?" She wanted to know that tidbit of information.

"No, but he came inside me earlier, then while you two had phone sex. All three of us are probably satisfied right now. Right?"

"Close, but I didn't have an actual cock up inside me, or your gorgeous pussy humping my face." Yv was restive, still horny and frustrated, desperate for a real lay. "What are you going to do now?"

"I think I'll suck Jack's cock, lick up all that cum, swallow it all down into my tummy. Then take him in for another shower!" Her voice dropped an octave, sultry and covetous. "Wish you were here to share him with me..."

"When I get home, I'll probably fuck you both all weekend..." There was a knock at the front door. "Fuck. Eddie's here! You take care of Jack, and I'll take care of Eddie. Love you both, Inger..." She dashed to the kitchen and hung the phone on the wall cradle.

She checked the peephole, saw Eddie standing there. He knocked again and she hurriedly threw off everything but her plum bra, noting her panties were on the couch still. She threw open the door, and, to his amazement, hauled him inside, kissing him in a frenzy as she slammed the door.

"Eddie...," was all she had time for, before their mouths opened and she felt his tongue rush into her mouth, dancing and wrestling with hers. Straining against him, she moaned into his mouth, felt her heartbeat speed up, her satin-clad breasts heaving against his chest. "Eddie, I need you. Right now..."

Shucking his heavy sheepskin jacket off his shoulders, she moved to the buttons of his shirt while he slipped the rest of the way out of it. She had him naked in seconds, his erection full and huge against her belly. "Take my bra off...," she moaned. His hands were swift and sure as they opened the clasps, releasing her tits before tossing the bra on top of her other clothes.

Despite her phone play, Yv found herself craving his dick where it would do her a world of good. "Fuck me now, Eddie. I need your cock, baby."

Turning towards the couch, Yv put her knees on the edge of the cushions, spreading her thighs for him to enter her, and leaned forward, her elbows on the back of it. She sounded to her ears both insistent and desperate. "Do me from behind. Fuck me right here, cum inside my hot little hole..."

Eddie slipped behind her, and she felt his swollen head at her sopping wet labia, then moaned quietly when he pushed just inside her, filling her with his thick hard-on. "Fuck me, baby...," she repeated. "Fuck me hard."

Eddie obeyed instantly, driving his thick column up inside her pink bush. The slapping of his groin against her slender, muscular tush, his sinewy hands gripping her hips not ungently, had her gasping almost immediately. "God, yes, baby! I want that thick dick pounding me. Make me cum, baby, make me cum!" The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her so swiftly had her in an orgiastic frenzy. He kept going, and she heard his breath chuff with each thrust. Her hand still had her scent on it, and Yv licked and sucked on it, tasting her juices as Eddie hit his best speed, her labia quivering in unison with her clit, each thrust driving her inevitably forward.

Eddie's hands crept forward and over her tits, cupping and caressing them. He drove his cock inside her with complete abandon, his first low moans trickling out. The first throb of his dick drove Yv over the top anticipating his joyful release. His thrust wrung a low scream out of her just before he erupted inside her twat, filling her up with thick, white semen, his moans joining hers in the darkened living room.

Still hard, he kept thrusting inside her, and she came a second time, the wonderful sensation of his cock stroking every bit of her pussy, all the way into her. Yv collapsed forward into the couch, her erect nipples against the corduroy cover, mouth still sucking her juices off her fingers. Eddie pulled out slowly, his erection dragging over the tender walls of her cunt, and she cried out in near exhaustion.

Rising slowly from the couch and turning around, Yv put her arms slowly around his neck, let him kiss her in the blinding afterglow of their barely slaked passion. They sat down, and Yv knew she would clean the couch before Meredith got home. Turning her attention back to Eddie, they collapsed into each other, kissing for a long time, running their hands over their sweaty bodies.

When they finally pulled away and sank back, holding hands, Eddie chuckled. "I didn't even get to say hello, baby!"

"So, hello, Eddie..." She turned and kissed him on the lips quickly. "Sorry, I was so horny when you knocked, I took it all off, wanted you right away..."

"I thought we'd have to wait until after dinner for that... Wonderful, though."

"You were wonderful, my love." The words came more easily each time she said them. Also more easily when we both cum... She was still breathing deeply, and put her head on his chest, closing her eyes so she could feel him against her, the sound of his heart and his breathing comforting her in a way she had missed with him, and, she thought belatedly, with Jack. And Inger.

She eventually slid one well-toned calf over his body, and sat straddling his temporarily flaccid cock. "Let's order in, baby. Chinese, naked at the kitchen table." She reached down to his groin, a lusty smile on her lips. "I've already sampled the pork, but I'm ready for more as soon as you are..."

He smiled back. "We can stay in. Avoids the problem of putting on clothes again."

"One of us has to answer the door..."

"True. I'll put some pants on, baby, and take them off as soon as we have the food."

Yv grabbed the thick Yellow Pages, selected a place that delivered, and ordered them one of the dinner specials, enough for three with leftovers. She slid a pair of twenties out of her wallet, handing them to Eddie. "For the food... I'm going to take a quick shower, get the smell of my pussy and your jizz off me."

"I like how you smell after sex..."

"I know, but I want some quality cunnilingus later, so my pussy ought to be completely fresh!"

********

An hour-and-a-half later, they had completely satisfied one hunger, and continued satisfying the other one. Jack had been as good as his word, losing his pants as soon as the food arrived. After sitting bare-assed in the kitchen, they put the food away, and made their way back to Yv's room and the twin bed.

Eddie helped her make the bed again with clean sheets from the dryer, then mess them up again until midnight. He went down on her twice, including a delicious sixty-nine before they fell into a deep and satisfied sleep.