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Todd & Melina Ch. 01

By: WifeWatchman



Part 1 – Background

"What the hell do you mean they're coming here?" my wife Melina screamed, furious as she re-read the email that I showed her, written by my sister. "How can she do this to us? We're supposed to leave tomorrow! Now what are we going to do?"

It was a hot June Saturday, and Melina was sitting in front of her desk in the little "sitting room" that adjoined our bedroom. I came up next to her and read the email over her shoulder. It went: "Our trip to Europe had to be moved up a week, and the boys will be coming home after finals, so we told them to stop at your house for the next couple of weeks. They'll be there later this afternoon. Thanks, Liz." 

I had no answer for my wife. I was furious, also. My sister and I had never gotten along. She was eight years older than me, and always liked having a little brother only so that she could have someone to beat up. We were raised by strict, evangelical parents, and as we grew older, Liz became very rebellious, and was really wild as a teenager.

One glorious afternoon when our parents weren't home, my life changed. Liz had been charged to babysit me, which really grated on her since she'd just turned 18 and would rather be out with her girlfriends, and I didn't really need babysitting, anyway. Angry at our parents, she invited one of her classmates over. He was the high school varsity quarterback, and had a reputation with women. My sister told me to watch TV or find something to do, and took him to the basement. Of course I peeked, and received a first, unforgettable lesson on what sex was about. I didn't realize it at the time, but the seeds of voyeurism had been planted inside me that day.

My sister's hatred for me became unappeasable that evening when, at the dinner table in front of our parents, I asked Liz very loudly why she had let the varsity quarterback take her panties off and get on top of her in the basement that afternoon, and what were they doing. For two months, our parents' religious anger was vented upon her, and then it was confirmed that her stud friend had impregnated her, one of six girls he knocked up that school year. Of course, my parents blocked any attempt by her to have an abortion.

Shortly after giving birth to her first son, she met another man, a rather nerdish guy with a promising business career, and she suckered him into marrying her by getting pregnant again. She moved out, and over the years, I very rarely heard from my sister, except when she wished to impose upon me for something.

She and my wife Melina hated each other, also, adding to the crisis of the moment. Nearly two decades after she had left home, calling me a "little shit" on the way out, my sister was being herself again, making life hell for me and my wife.

As I listened to my wife's anger, I began feeling more miserable and angry with my sister. Melina and I were approaching our eighth wedding anniversary, and we were going on a camping vacation to celebrate, and also to possibly start a family.

"My god, she didn't even give us notice!" Melina railed. "They'll be here this afternoon!" Her gray eyes were blazing. "What the hell are we going to do about the vacation? We can't just leave those boys here alone!" 

"Honey, we'll think of something." I said as I knelt on the floor in front of my wife. I'd rarely seen my quiet wife get this angry. She was wearing her favorite clothing for lounging around the house, a huge man's t-shirt, oversize xxx-large with a deep v-neck, and gym shorts. Despite my anger and the crisis, or perhaps in some unconscious response to it, I began getting aroused at the sight of my wife. I began caressing her thighs, but she pushed me back and stood up.

"Good God, stop that!" she ordered. She stalked into the bedroom and stopped. "God, I hate that bitch!" she yelled. I followed her in and hugged her from behind.

"Come on, honey. I'm furious, too. But it's not the boys' fault. Besides, we haven't seen them in years, and I'd rather see them without their bitch mother around." I said. I felt Melina relax a little in my arms, and was silent for several minutes. I wondered if she was thinking what I was: what the boys were like.

The last time we'd seen them, Todd, the older boy, had been a handsome, growing 14 year old, with smarts to match his looks and very outgoing personality. He had talked to Melina, very nicely, and I thought that she liked him despite his being my sister's son. He was 19 now, and had started college a year early. His brother Ned, a year younger, was scrawny, with big nerd glasses and a personality to match. Ned always struck me as a brilliant kid, but didn't appreciate being the kid everyone made fun of and bullied.

"She's your sister, so you make it up to me." Melina finally said, stunning me with a take-charge attitude she rarely displayed. I watched as she hooked her thumbs into her shorts and panties, pulling them down her legs, then stepping out of them and her wedge-heel sandals. She eased onto the bed, made a small mound of pillows, and laid her head on them as she lay on her back and spread her legs.

"Dive in, mister. Eat me." she demanded, and I wasted no time. Settling between her long, luscious legs, I first looked at her vulva. Her raven black pubic bush was very thick, outlining her labes. Her fingers separated the brown, crinkly folds, revealing the bright, angry pink walls of her cunt, glistening with wetness. I was amazed how wet Melina was. Maybe her anger was fueling her fires, but I wasn't going to question my luck. My tongue slid up her slit towards her clit. .

"Oh, yes." my wife said, almost dispassionately as I began to eat her delicious twat in earnest, looking up only once to see her watching me. She relaxed, enjoying my tongue working deeper into her cleft. Her feet began caressing my back and sides, which, as always, triggered the memories...

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Melina and I met in college, and it was love at first sight... for me, anyway. She was quiet, seemingly shy. She was also very determined and committed to her studies, not letting anything get in the way of her goals. Melina's father was English and her mother was of Italian and Greek heritage, and she got the best of all worlds. Her hair was raven black and lustrous, and she almost always had it in a tight, severe bun. She would "loosen up" by wearing it in a ponytail. Her skin wasn't pale but wasn't tanned, either (she never gets much of a tan).

She wasn't a blazing beauty, but "quietly" pretty. Her face was attractive, but not attention-getting. Behind the big glasses she wore while studying, her gray eyes were mesmerizing. They still seem to see right through me, blazing when angry, but warm and bright when she's in a romantic mood. Her mouth was small, framed by full, luscious lips. But she wore little makeup, and never accented her features.

Although she obviously had large breasts under the business suits, pantsuits, or tight sweaters she wore at school, what got my attention were her legs. Her ass was firm and tight, and her legs were dynamite, with trim thighs and shapely calves tapering to slender ankles. Her hands and feet were very shapely and elegant. Despite her 5'8" height, Melina always wore high heels, often stiletto heel pumps, but sometimes sandals or mules.

She was very athletic, and her body was very toned. I saw her working out at the school gymnasium once. Her back was very toned, and as she did push-ups the effect of her rippling deltoids and back muscles was quite strong on me. And on others, who watched her as I did. If she noticed the attention, she never acknowledged it. I found out later that she loved hiking, camping, rock climbing, and all outdoor sports, even hunting and shooting. She's a crack shot, and could and did beat the ROTC guys at rifle matches.

She seemed to be a loner, but there was something about Melina that attracted people to her. She was often asked for dates by other men, even some of the "big men on campus", the guys who seemed to get every girl. But Melina always turned them down. She was often seen with the most beautiful women on campus, however, seemingly the tag-along friend they liked to have. The women seemed as attracted to her as the men.

She sometimes double dated with her female friends, but never had a relationship, and most guys that I knew who had been lucky enough to take her out on a double date described her as an uninterested, cold fish with a veneer of ice. Despite that, they still would try to date her, but to no avail.

She rebuffed me the first time I asked her for a date, and I didn't want to scare her off, so I backed off. I dated other women, but always watched Melina, knowing deep in my heart that I had unrequited feelings for her. I'd speak to her every chance I got. She was polite, but never warm.

Things changed when Melina and I had a business class together. We lived in the same dorm, which had women on one side and men on the other. Before a test, I asked her if she would study with me in one of the dorm's study rooms, and she accepted. I didn't try anything then, as we worked very hard studying. I could tell she was driven, and I really had to work to keep up with her, not wanting to appear like I didn't know what I was doing. But it was hard, as the attraction to her was powerful, as if she radiated some aura that was irresistible. 

At two a.m., after several hours of non-stop studying, I was exhausted and said I had to call a stop. Melina seemed unfazed, but said "Shall we meet here again tomorrow night?" I was elated inside, but the balloon burst when we found that all the study rooms were taken. Melina suggested she come to my dorm room and study, and I agreed.

The next day I cleaned up my dorm room like never before. I had no expectations of bedding Melina, but still I washed the bed linens and made up everything. Melina arrived with her books, dressed in her normal attire: a white button-down blouse, navy jacket and slacks. But instead of pumps, she wore navy sandals with thin straps and a 4-inch heel, which accented her pretty feet -- and made her my 6'0" height. She also had on a necklace I'd never seen her wearing, and I complimented her on it. I thought I saw a slight glimmer of warmth in her eyes, but soon we were studying hard, her sitting on the desk, and me on the bed.

At midnight, I was exhausted again. I asked Melina if she'd like a Coca-Cola and she accepted. I handed her one and then sat back on the bed. To my surprise, Melina got up from the desk, came to the bed, unfastened and slipped out of her high heel sandals, and sat cross legged on the bed right next to me. As we drank our cold beverages, we began a personal conversation, and she had me so absorbed that when I looked up it was dawn, 6 a.m. We went to breakfast at the dining hall.

We did well on the test, and got the only A's in the class. And we were meeting every day in my room, listening to music (we both loved jazz and the blues), drinking wine... and studying. But how to break through with her, I still didn't know, as my casual offers to do something together on the weekend were politely declined.

"Let me do it." I said one night, as she reached for her shoes, about to go back to her room. I reached down and got them, then put them on her pretty feet. She smiled at me, really smiled, for the first time. The next afternoon, as we talked, I became bold and began giving her a foot massage. Seeing a look of enjoyment on her face, those luscious lips slightly open, I couldn't resist, and kissed her. She was shocked for a second, but my second kiss was returned with a furious passion. We began dating that evening, going for a pizza and beer. We became inseparable and were soon engaged to be married. Some guys wondered how I'd done it. Others wondered why I bothered. But I was in heaven, and looking forward to my life with Melina.

Part 2 - The Prelude

"Oh, yes, lick me!" my wife gasped, which melded into my memories. Melina had insisted on waiting until our wedding night to lose her virginity, but we had oral sex frequently. Often, my giving her foot massages led to eating her wonderful pussy until she creamed in my face. In turn, Melina demonstrated her incredible oral talents by giving my six-inch cock one of her sensational, toe-curling blowjobs. She always swallowed every drop, saying she loved the taste of my semen. I didn't question the fact that she was so good at giving head, obviously practiced, but that is for another story.

Our wedding, at the end of our junior year in college, was small and quiet. Melina had almost no family. My sister took the opportunity to try to make things miserable for us, but I was so happy that nothing could ruin it for me. Melina, however, took exception to Liz's antics, and their hatred for each other soon became apparent. Fortunately, we didn't have to see my sister very much.

Melina became a CPA, as devoted to her work as she had been to her studies. I work with a small software company. Although she worked hard, long hours, our married life was great, with one exception: Melina cannot use the pill, and because we decided not to have children for a while, I'd never had sex with my wife without wearing a condom. Not once. Every time I tried, she rebuffed me. She always, always had condoms on hand, conjuring up like magic when a desire for spontaneous sex hit us.

It was frustrating, but sex with Melina was still wonderful. Her pussy is small and incredibly tight, gets very, very wet when she's aroused, and she has milked many loads from me even with the loss of feeling from wearing a condom. She puts the same energy and intensity into her lovemaking as everything else she does, and although our sex isn't as frequent as I'd like, it's explosive when Melina wants it.

This weekend was our eighth wedding anniversary. The past couple of years, our marriage had become a bit routine and drifting, and I was trying to find ways to put some new fire into it. We had also discussed starting a family, and this trip had seemed to be a good time to convince my wife that now was the time. I was excited to the point of anxious about the possibility of unprotected sex with my wife.

But it looked as if my wicked sister was destroying our plans. 

"Oh yeah, that's good!" Melina gasped, as her hands grasped my head and pulled me into her steaming crotch. "Lick my clit! Harder! Do it!" she demanded as she gyrated her cunt onto my face. She'd be coming soon, and --

BEEP BEEP!

The blast of a car horn from close by shocked us. We heard the powerful engine of a car and went to the window. Looking outside, we saw an expensive convertible in our driveway, top down. Melina almost gasped when the driver got out. It was my older nephew, Todd. At nineteen, he was very tall, at least 6'4", and slim, with dark black hair. Even through his clothes, it was obvious that his body was well developed by exercise, practically chiseled out of rock. He didn't look like a nineteen-year-old teenager, but like a young man who owned the world.

His brother Ned got out of the passenger side. Ned was tall also, about six feet, but still skinny and awkward looking, and wearing a long-sleeve button down shirt despite the June heat. The nerd glasses were gone, but he still looked like an eighteen year old college geek. His hair was lighter than his brother's, a wispy light brown. He didn't move with the confidence that Todd did. They were half brothers, but as unalike as brothers could be, I thought to myself, 

"Wash your face, and go let them in." Melina ordered, interrupting my thoughts, "and I'll put something on." I hurriedly washed up and went downstairs, only glimpsing Melina at the door to the closet. I was hoping she wasn't going to get angry again, since her near-climax had been interrupted.

"Hi, Uncle Donny!" Todd said as I let him and Ned inside, using the name "Donny" my sister called me, a name I loathed. "I'm really sorry about this situation." He began apologizing, but I had a sense that he was always in control of any situation he was in, and now was in control of this one... and of my house.

"Where is Aunt Melina?" Todd asked. As I went to call her name, my wife came down the stairs. She looked stunning. She had let her hair down, pulled back into a ponytail, and applied just the right amount of makeup. Her beige dress hugged her luscious curves tightly, and her wood-and-leather high heel mules shaped her legs to perfection. The boys' eyes lit up upon sight of her, as taken with her appearance as I was.

"Hello, boys." she said with a much brighter smile than I would've expected. In the heels, she was taller than everyone except Todd, and she looked up into his eyes as he approached her.

"Aunt Melina, I'm really sorry for all this." Todd said as he handed my wife a bundle of a dozen roses he'd been carrying. Melina smiled, and allowed him to kiss her cheek.

"I understand, Todd. It's not your fault." Melina said. "How are you, Ned?" she asked. With her heels on, she was actually looking down at him, and he seemed intimidated. "I'm okay." he quietly replied.

Melina glanced in my direction. "Honey, why don't you help the boys bring in their luggage while I find a vase for these roses?" Turning to Todd, she smiled. "Why don't you guys settle in, and I'll serve you some iced tea. It must've been hot on the road today." I felt slightly jealous at the smile my wife gave my handsome nephew, but was compelled to comply with her instructions.

After putting both guys' luggage in the one spare bedroom, Melina served the cold drinks as we sat down and talked. Todd soon had Melina engaged in nearly private conversation as they sat together on the couch, and that left me forced to talk with Ned. Unfortunately, his personality had not improved, and the conversation with the chemistry-major-going-on-mad-scientist was tedious. His project with a professor about research into certain drugs just didn't hold my interest.

I'd often glance towards Melina, but Todd had her undivided attention. I could sense the chemistry between them, and while it was uncomfortable to me, I found myself watching their interaction with interest. Strangely, I got the impression that Ned was watching them interact, also.

"Melina, what are we going to do about the boys' sleeping arrangements?" I asked Melina, to break her spell with Todd. Why I felt jealous, I didn't know.

"I don't know," she replied, her eyes boring into mine as she saw my recognition of her building chemistry with Todd, and upped the ante. "Besides, we still don't know what to do about the vacation." I felt myself wincing inside as Melina explained to the boys about our vacation plans. I said that we'd postpone our plans, but Todd insisted that we not. I didn't want to argue, but I expected that our plans were shot, and I let the matter drop.

"Guys, I really want to make it up to you for the way my mom sprang us on you like she did." Todd said. "We'd like to take you to dinner tonight, then maybe to a club for a while." I asked how the guys expected to get into a club at their ages, and Todd smiled as he told us that they both had fake I.D.s. 

"They're essential at college." he told Melina, showing that self-confidence that was totally unexpected from a boy Todd's age. I began to wonder about how quickly kids grew up these days. My 29-year-old wife was clearly impressed by Todd, and was subtly responding to him not as an older aunt to a boy, but as a woman to a man that she liked.

"Dear, why don't we do that?" Melina said. I acquiesced, and Todd suggested we all go get dressed, nothing fancy, but nice enough for a night on the town. The boys went into the spare room as Melina led me to our room. 

"Well, they seem nice enough." I said, but Melina didn't reply. She was fishing around in the closet. "Are you okay, honey?" I asked.


Todd & Melina Ch. 01



"Yes." she said. "And I'm sorry for acting like a bitch earlier. They are nice boys."

"Todd has really grown up." I said. "It's hard to believe he's still nineteen. I think he likes you." I watched out of the corner of my eye to see if Melina would react, but she didn't.

"Yes, he's a very handsome young man." she agreed as she reached into the closet. "There's something about Ned, too. Something underneath, that isn't what appears on the surface. I think he may be more interesting than we realize. Now hurry and get dressed, so you'll be out of my way."

"What about our vacation?" I asked, as I slipped on some slacks.

"We'll play it by ear." Melina said. "We can't leave them here, though. Now, get dressed." She disappeared into the bathroom, shutting the door quite firmly behind her.

After dressing, I returned downstairs, where the boys were waiting. Todd looked handsome in his clothing: light gray slacks and sports coat, and a black pullover shirt that outlined his developed physique. Ned wore slacks that were baggy, and the inevitable collared shirt under an ill-fitting sports coat.

"Ned made us drinks. I hope you don't mind." Todd said, indicating a glass in front of me, next to a glass of wine for Melina. Todd was sipping a drink, and Ned was drinking tea. My drink wasn't strong, but had a bit of bitterness.

"Not at all." I said. "And we might be waiting a while for Melina." An hour later, Melina joined us downstairs, and it was worth the long wait. She was gorgeous, as beautiful as I had ever seen her. Todd whistled upon sight of her. My wife had put her hair up, but elegantly, with trails of hair framing her face. Her light gray dress wasn't fancy, but showed off her cleavage, which was quite deep with the underwire bra she wore. The dress clung to her taut, tight belly, her hips and ass, and her slim thighs. Her stiletto high heel sandals were made of something clear, looking like glass, with thin soles and two thin, clear straps. The back of the dress was cut very low, and really showed off Melina's sexy, toned, almost muscular back. I'd never seen Melina wearing this dress or these shoes before, and I complimented her on her appearance.

"I was going to wear this for our anniversary dinner." Melina replied, then let her eyes drift to Todd as she continued, "but I thought I would wear it tonight to celebrate our dinner with the guys." I was jealous that I was going to have to share Melina looking like this with the boys, yet at the same time I felt a sense of pride that they were seeing her like this.

"How about a toast, to our lovely hostess." Todd said, handing her the glass of wine and raising his glass. We all clinked glasses and sipped, my glass and Todd's being virtually empty.

"Todd, why don't you escort Aunt Melina to the car." I heard a voice say, and was almost shocked to realize that Ned had spoken up. Strangely, I thought that was a good idea, also. Todd was glad to take the suggestion, and took control, as if Melina were his date. 

Todd escorted Melina out the door to our SUV, ushering her into the back seat, and easing in beside her. Ned offered to drive, and I sat in the front seat. Looking over the neighborhood, I noticed storm clouds gathering at the horizon, but still a long way off.

Dinner was very pleasant, to my surprise. We were all still captivated by Melina's lovely appearance, which gathered appreciative looks from other patrons of the restaurant. The place that Todd had led us to was a nice steak and seafood restaurant, too expensive to be casual, but not enough to be overly formal and fancy.

Todd continued pouring on the charm, selecting a wine, then asking Melina if he could order for her. Amazingly, his order was something I knew she would love. He clearly knew what he was doing, and I wondered where nineteen-year-old boys learned things like this so quickly.

During dinner, Todd kept us all entertained with great conversation, although he seemed to direct it towards Melina. Even Ned seemed rapt with attention, although I was sure he'd heard the stories before, and was part of them at times. My anger at his mother made me want to dislike Todd but he was constantly amazing me with his confidence and poise. One glance at Melina showed me that she was totally taken in by him, and that a friendship was fast forming.

Ned leaned over towards me and whispered "I think we're third wheels on their date tonight. They look like the hot couple." I was stunned by Ned's remark, but my growing anger was soon replaced as another thought entered my head. I was actually imagining Todd and Melina on a dinner date, by themselves, without anyone else there. My mind was filled with the conversation that my wife and her young friend would have, as he courted her and attempted to seduce her with his charm, and her responding positively to him. Memories of my double-dates with Melina and her friends popped into my head, but I dismissed them as I returned to reality.

I felt someone watching me. Ned was glancing sideways in my direction, even as he pretended to look everywhere. I wondered if he was reading my mind. Then I became aware of the tightness in my pants: I had given myself a hard on, thinking of Melina and Todd. I tried to get my mind back in focus and my erection to go away, wondering how I could think of Melina with another man, especially a young boy like Todd. Even if he didn't seem so young, he was still a college teenager.

Melina did speak to Ned on several occasions, trying to draw him into her conversation, but Ned's replies were stilted and he always seemed to return it to Todd's control. After dinner we headed to a club. The clouds I had noticed earlier were a lot closer now, and it seemed as if we would have some weather by the time we left.

Todd again had the perfect sense of atmosphere. The club wasn't too trendy and too packed, but still had a great energy to it. Todd easily got by the bouncers at the door, but Ned was stopped and questioned. He deepened his voice as much as he could, and his story was good, but it took me vouching for Ned and some persuasive talk from my wife to finally get him in.

Once in the club, I figured that the boys would go off to find young women to dance and talk with, and I would have some time to talk with Melina privately, and maybe make something romantic of the evening.

"Aunt Melina, would you like to dance?" Todd asked, and Melina happily accepted. I was left with Ned, as he sat at the table with no apparent interest in finding any women more his age to talk with.

We watched Todd and Melina dance. My wife danced well, her movements athletic and graceful. She seemed to be enjoying her dance with my young nephew. We rarely went dancing, and she'd never mentioned liking it. I was mesmerized by her. I also realized that she was dancing with and for another man, and the thought made me both jealous and excited. My cock began to stir in my pants again.

A slow dance began. Todd took Melina into his arms, but kept them at a respectable level around her lovely back. However, Melina circled her arms around Todd's neck and held him close. They were whispering as they slowly moved together. I noticed that Melina's body was pressed against Todd's several times as they moved slowly to the music.

"They look great together, don't they?" Ned asked, watching them. I couldn't help but agree. Todd and Melina danced through several numbers, finishing with another close slow dance before finally returning to the table. Todd tried to sit down quickly, but was not quick enough, and I saw that the front of his pants had a large bulge in them. I complimented them both on their dancing skills, but Ned surprised me by joining in.

"You looked great together out there." Ned said. "Like you were a couple." I could almost feel Ned watching me with his peripheral vision to get my reaction. If Melina was shocked by Ned's remark, she didn't show it, replying that Todd was a great dance partner. After a few remarks about the club and the people there, I asked Melina to dance, and Todd went to find someone to dance with. Ned remained at the table.

"Honey, I didn't realize you danced so well." I complimented my wife, "We should go dancing more often."

"I've never really liked dancing before." Melina replied, "but I enjoyed dancing with Todd. How did I look?" She was fishing for compliments, a sign that she was feeling romantic. Moments like this often ended up with us having sex.

"You looked terrific." I said. A slow dance started, and I took my wife into my arms. Instead of wrapping her arms around my neck as she had Todd's, Melina rested her hands on my shoulders. However, as we moved, she slid forward just a bit, and her hip came directly into contact with my crotch.

"Mmm, you're excited aren't you?" Melina whispered. She'd felt my erection, which had grown as we talked of her and Todd together. I looked at her and saw the twinkle in her eye.

"It's the sight of you, honey." I replied. "I've never seen you looking so fabulous." My remarks were sincere, but I suddenly wanted to steer the conversation in a different direction. But Melina wouldn't let me off the hook. She circled her arms around my neck, pulling me to her. My crotch was pressed against her hip again.

"Dear, was Ned right about Todd and me? Did we look good together?" she asked, whispering softly into my ear. I felt my cock harden, felt the heat of it, and felt Melina pressing against it, gauging my reaction.

"Yes, you looked good together on the dance floor." I replied. "What do you think of Todd?" 

"He certainly acts a lot older than his age." my wife replied. "I keep reminding myself that he's only nineteen. By the way, I could feel Todd's cock against my thigh, too. He's big. Really big." Then she quickly added "But he's been a perfect gentleman. You don't mind me dancing with him, do you?"

"No, of course not." I said. "It's just dancing. Besides, you're my girl." I leaned forward and kissed my wife's mouth, just a gentle peck. She returned it, and we shared several soft, lingering kisses, until the song ended. "By the way, I'm expecting you to finish what you started this afternoon." Melina said. "I've been feeling incredibly hot and itchy all day long."

I wanted to dance some more with my wife, but as soon as the music stopped, Melina was leading me by the hand off the floor and back to our table.

Fresh drinks were at our seats, but Todd was not there. I was disappointed. I'd hoped he'd seen me kiss Melina. Ned pointed him out. He was with another woman on the dance floor, an older woman with blonde hair and a nice, firm body.

"I don't think her husband appreciates her dancing with him, " Ned said, "but he hasn't stepped in yet." Her husband, a rather portly older man, was sitting and watching his wife with my nephew. I glanced at my wife. She was watching Todd.

"Looks like Todd found another woman." I whispered to Melina. "How about another dance?"

"No." Melina almost spat the word. "I just want to stay here and drink this for a moment." She took a long swallow of her drink. By the time Todd came back, she had finished it. Her eyes seemed to blaze again as Todd told us about the woman he'd been dancing with. Then he asked Melina to dance again. Their next dances seemed to be more intense, as if Melina were vying to keep Todd's undivided attention.

"They sure look hot together, don't they?" Ned asked. "I've seen him at clubs before. He usually has women competing to take him home and fuck him by now." I felt as if my brain were dulled by the alcohol I'd consumed, but his words triggered the response inside my head. I was suddenly seeing my wife in bed with my nephew on top of her, making love to her. The shock of the thought coursed through me, but the intensity of it made my cock rock-hard in an instant.

I tried to cool down, but as I watched Todd and Melina on the dance floor, I could not push the thought of this teen boy fucking my wife out of my mind. I finished my drink and drank some water, but the heat of the moment was overcoming me. I looked over at Ned, and while he was watching Todd and Melina gyrate to a fast song on the floor, I felt that he had me in his sights in the corner of his eye, testing the effects of his words upon me, like a battering ram on a door.

When they came back to the table, Melina asked Ned to dance with her. Todd was already off, dancing with the same woman from earlier in the evening. A slow dance started, and Todd and the woman were dancing close, whispering. Melina was seemingly leading Ned, in control. I could see her whispering to him and smiling, and she was pushing her thigh into his groin. He came back with a huge bulge in his pants, and was clearly relieved of his dancing burden.

The rest of the evening became hazy. I had not drunk much, but I didn't feel as if I were in control of myself. I remember watching one slow dance where Todd and Melina seemed distantly away on the far side. I thought I saw my nephew's hands caressing my wife's firm asscheeks through her dress, then reach up and caress the side of my wife's breast, and her gently but insistently stopping him. When they came back to the table, Ned suggested that it was time to go.

The air was heavy outside, and lighting flashes occasionally filled the sky, blinding me. Ned drove home, and I was relegated to the shotgun seat as Todd helped Melina into the back. My head began clearing when I heard Melina giggle in the back as Todd whispered something to her.

"My, you are a flirtatious young man, aren't you?" she giggled, then rested her head on my nephew's broad shoulder. Nothing more was said. Melina and Todd seemed to be dozing, and the streetlights were flashing irregularly in my eyes. I concentrated, trying to clear my head.

Back home, things seemed to be quiet inside as the storm outside began. Lightning flashes continued in the windows. It was two a.m., and I thought we'd all head to bed. Melina however, began asking the boys about the sleeping arrangements. Todd volunteered to sleep on the sofa-bed.

"I better go change clothes now, then." Todd decided, and went up to the spare bedroom. He came back wearing only gym shorts, and sat down on the couch beside Melina, who was admiring his slim, muscular body. Ned disappeared to make some drinks, and Melina decided to go change into something more comfortable. She went upstairs, unsteady with the alcohol she'd drunk all during the evening.

"Melina's a great dancer." Todd said to me. "I appreciate you letting me dance with her tonight." 

"I think she enjoyed it very much." I replied. "She needed a night out like that. We appreciate you taking us out tonight."

"Sure thing. I was glad to take you guys out, after my mom fucked you over like she did." Todd's words were the first in a while that reminded me of my sister. 

"Did she give you the money to take us out?" I asked, wondering if Liz had suggested the idea as a conciliatory gesture.

"Hell, no. She was only worried about catching that plane to France." Todd said. Was it just me, or did I detect a note of bitterness in his voice. "The money was mine. I've got a couple of business things going on at college."

"Good grief, Todd!" I exclaimed. "I think we keep forgetting you're still nineteen. You act far beyond your years."

"Well, I have had a lot of experiences." Todd said with a grin. "I've been--"

"I'd love to hear about your experiences." Melina said, as she came down the stairs. She was wearing a huge, oversize man's button-down collared shirt that would've been too big for me. She likes oversize shirts and t-shirts around the house, but I was shocked she put it on while we had company. The shirt hung halfway down her sleek thighs, and her breasts jiggled beneath it, unencumbered by a bra or bikini top. She was wearing a bikini bottom and her favorite 4-inch high black mules with a cushiony sole that she liked to wear around the house.

"Uh.. well..." Todd stumbled, unsure for the first time. His pants were beginning to bulge with an erection as Melina sat down beside him, crossing her legs in a way to give us both a great view. She was really giving off her aura of sexuality tonight, and Todd was as affected as I was. Ned returned with drinks.

"Come on, Todd, " Melina coaxed. "I know a handsome young man like you dates a lot of women. Mmm, this drink is strong!" She was sipping the drink Ned had given her. Mine was very strong, also, and I only pretended to sip it, trying to collect myself. 

"Todd dates a lot of women." Ned said, "including older women like the one he was dancing with tonight."

"Ned!" Todd admonished. "Not in front of Aunt Melina." But I had the sense that Ned was saying that in front of me more than Melina. Was he trying to warn me? Or was he trying to encourage something?

"It's okay." Melina said, her words beginning to slur as she finished the drink. "Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked Todd, forgetting about me, forgetting about Ned, only conscious of the handsome young man sitting next to her, both wearing only a minimum of clothing. Ned went to get Melina another drink as Todd explained that he dated a lot of women and went to fraternity and sorority parties a lot, but didn't have a steady girlfriend. The tone of the conversation was turning sexual, but I felt unable to stop it. As I watched, I noticed Melina begin to nod off. She was passing out.

"Todd, I think Melina's out." I said to him. Just as he agreed, there was a burst of lightning. Suddenly, everything went dark.

The lights had gone out.

"Power failure" I mumbled. I got up and looked outside. It was inky black. All the streetlights were out, as were the lights in every house. I got some matches from a drawer and lit a big candle we keep for such incidents, and put it on the table. Melina was more deeply asleep. Ned came back from the kitchen with a flashlight.

"I'll carry Melina upstairs." Todd suggested, picking my wife up into his arms before I could protest. He led the way in the darkness, and I carried the candle upstairs as Ned headed off to his room. Todd deposited Melina onto the bed on her back. She mumbled once, but did not awaken.

"She is really beautiful." Todd whispered, looking at Melina in the candlelight. As he gazed along her long legs to her crotch, he said "You're a lucky man. I hope I find a wife with legs like those." Todd's brazenness in so openly discussing my wife with me was shocking to me, but I also enjoyed knowing that my wife still turned men's heads, even young studs like Todd who probably had women wrapped around his finger. Again I thought of the fantasy of him lying down on the bed beside her, and making love to her. But she was passed out.

"Thanks." I said. "I guess we better get some sleep." Todd took the hint, although I'm sure he wanted to stay. I heard more than saw Todd's form rustle out of the room. I lay down next to my wife's sleeping form, and blew out the candle.

Suddenly I awoke. The lamp in our bedroom was on. The power had returned. My watch said 4:15 a.m. Groggily, I got out of bed to go turn off the lights downstairs. When I got to the den, Todd was on his laptop computer, and was sipping a drink, apparently not at all tired, but buzzed.

"Hi, Uncle Don. What brings you down?" Todd said, a bit too loud.

"Shhh..." I said. "I'm just turning out the lights. When did they come on?"

"Just a few minutes ago." Todd said. "I'll help you." As I turned off the downstairs lights, Todd went upstairs and turned the bathroom light off, and the light in the spare room off, where Ned was asleep. As I got upstairs, he was in the doorway of my bedroom. Looking at Melina.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked, still groggy from alcohol. Why had I said that to Todd?

"Yes. She's gorgeous. You forgot to undress her. Would you like me to help?" he said, and entered the room. 




Todd & Melina Ch. 01



"Don't wake her up." I said. Todd's shorts were tented at the sight of my unconscious wife on the bed, and I had an urge to tease him some more.

"Let me show you something." I whispered, getting onto the bed next to my wife. My heart was thumping in my chest as I began slowly unbuttoning Melina's shirt. When it fell open, I pulled the cloth away from her breasts, exposing them to my nephew's eyes.

"My God." Todd said. He came to the side of the bed, reached down, and gently squeezed Melina's left breast. She didn't move. He rubbed her teat a bit more, then rolled the areola in his strong fingers. Her nipples hardened, but I watched Melina's eyes. They didn't open, and her breath was still deep and slow and regular.

Without asking, Todd then reached down and began sliding Melina's bikini bottom out from under her ass. I didn't speak, scared to death that Melina might wake up, and also excited to watch this teen boy taking off her panties. It was like a fantasy movie, but I knew I'd have to stop it soon. If Melina woke up right now, she'd be furious with me.

Todd slid Melina's bikini down her legs, then off. When I saw her labes, I gasped. My wife's pubic hair has always been very thick and tightly bunched, and she kept it fairly trim. Even a few hours ago, when I had been eating her, it had not been trimmed. I suddenly understood why she'd taken so long to get ready this afternoon!

She had shaved most of it, her labes smooth, and very swollen. A "runway", a patch of thick hair was left above her pussy. So that was why she took so long to get dressed this afternoon!

Mesmerized by Melina's pussy, I'd forgotten about Todd. I looked up as he was taking her right foot into his hand. He removed the mule, then, to my shock, he began kissing Melina's foot. His mouth trailed down to her heel and he sucked it, then back up to her toes, sucking each one. Then he went to her other foot, orally worshipping it, also. He must've caught my gaze as I stared at him.

"She's been driving me crazy with these legs all night." Todd explained. He didn't apologize or stop, however. I made a "shh" sign with my finger over my lips, as I really didn't want Melina to awaken at this moment. My heart was in my throat. Todd took it as a sign to continue, however. As I watched, he slid his shorts over his ass and let them drop down his legs, and his cock sprang out. I gasped at the sight.

It was huge. It was the thickness that stunned me, which made it look not that long. As Todd began rubbing Melina's feet against his cock, I looked over at her face, panic-stricken. Melina was still fast asleep, and looking back to Todd, I saw that his cock was longer than my wife's sexy foot pressed against it. "My god, how big is that thing?" I asked. 

"Nine inches." Todd replied, too wrapped up in his task to realize what he'd been asked, and who asked it. He'd answered automatically. Todd was pressing Melina's feet together, and pumping his cock between them. The huge helmet of his cockhead was pistoning back and forth, thrusting forward from her feet. His massive balls were swaying beneath his cock. One of his balls looked the size of both of mine.

I wanted to speak out, make him stop, but was scared of waking up Melina. One look on Todd's flushed face, also, showed me that he was too into it to stop. I couldn't breathe. It was all happening so fast. Control was totally lost.

"Geez, I've been wanting to fucking do this since I laid eyes on these legs." Todd gasped as he continued to use Melina's feet to masturbate himself, pumping his cock faster between them. Her legs were straight out, the insteps of her feet sandwiching Todd's huge organ. My own cock was aching, and I dared not touch it. Todd's cock was a deep red, almost purple, and the head seemed to swell right in front of my eyes. Two big, clear drops of fluid formed from his piss-slit, then dropped off onto the bed. Suddenly Todd gasped.

With a hard thrust of his ass, Todd climaxed. A long rope of milky-white jism jetted out over Melina's body. It landed on her exposed abdomen, her taut belly, and between her breasts. One huge glob floated up and splashed right onto the corner of my wife's mouth! Another long ribbon shot out, coating Melina's right hip and along the inside of her thigh. A couple of drops landed just over her pubic bush. 

Several more bursts of semen coated Melina's legs and feet. Todd's load had been enormous, but I hardly noticed. I was watching her face. To my shock, when the glob of semen had hit her mouth, her tongue slid out and licked it up! The shock that she might be awake almost blinded me, but she didn't move any further, and her eyes remained closed.

Todd had staggered with the force of his climax, almost collapsing, but he regained himself. He began rubbing his jism into the skin of Melina's feet, and up her ankles and legs, making them glow in the lamplight. I finally came to my senses, and made a motion toward the door for Todd to leave. 

"Thanks, Uncle Donny." he whispered as he pulled his pants up, tucking in his softening, but still huge cock. "That was really great! I don't know why, but I've been wanted to do that since Ned mentioned it this afternoon." He said no more, but staggered out, and I wondered if his climax or alcohol was contributing more to the effect.

I looked back at my wife. What had I done? I had to get her cleaned up. I rushed for a towel, soaked it in water, and began trying to clean up the mess. I cleaned Melina's feet, then up her legs, then started wiping up the big spots of Todd's semen that I could see. I was still unable to truly believe what I had let happen. The end of the bed had several heavy spots, and I tried to wipe them off. I could get it off her skin, but struggled with the drops on her shirt. As I wiped a drop off her neck, she mumbled, and I feared that she was waking up. 

I turned off the lamp and lay back down next to her. The image of Todd fucking my wife's feet blasted through my head. I'd really screwed up, letting Todd do that, but it was done. And it had been the most exciting thing I'd witnessed since college days That image was shoved aside in my mind, replaced by the thought of Todd with Melina as I reached down and grabbed my cock out of my underwear. Thirty seconds later, my own geyser of sperm shot upwards, not nearly in the quantity or quality of Todd's blasts, but the intensity of the pleasure left me drained, and I fell asleep.

(To be continued...)



Todd & Melina Ch. 02



(Those who have not read Ch. 1 should do so for the first part of this story, as well as for background information. Feedback is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas.)

Part 3 - The Wheel's First Turn

Dawn. 6 a.m. I awoke with a start, and looked around, not recognizing where I was. As I became aware of my surroundings, I realized I was at home, in my bed. Then I remembered the night before, and my soul filled with foreboding as I remembered that I had showed my passed out wife Melina’s body to my handsome nephew Todd. He had used Melina’s feet to masturbate to a huge climax, draining his big balls and leaving a messy load all over my sleeping, prostrate wife.

After watching that, then masturbating myself to a quick, explosive climax, I fell asleep. I began to dream. Some Voice in my head kept whispering that I wanted to see Melina and Todd having sex. The image of my lovely wife and my handsome nephew copulating was very intense in my mind, and I had to admit to myself that it would be very exciting. Then, still dreaming, I caught myself as jealousy welled up inside. How could I want my wife to succumb to someone else? Why would I want to see her with my nephew?

The Voice whispered again. It told me that I wanted to see them having sex more than anything, and that I would arrange it. I listened, seeing Melina and Todd dancing, as they had at the club just a few hours before. I relaxed, and the Voice whispered "very good", and faded away.

Waking up fast, I looked around. Melina was not in bed, nor in the room. A hangover was beginning to form in my head as I moved to the bathroom and took a long piss. Stepping into the shower, I noticed it was wet. Melina must've showered already. After a quick shower, I dressed and went downstairs.

My wife was cooking breakfast, looking refreshed and radiant. She showed no sign of having passed out from alcohol the night before. Her hair was in a long ponytail. She had on a hot pink swimsuit one-piece top and a red, silky wraparound skirt. And, inevitably, high heel mules with a cork wedge heel. I'd always wondered how she could walk in those heavy-looking shoes.

As I gazed at her pretty feet a moment, I remembered what Todd had done with them the night before. My reverie was interrupted by the sight of the young man himself, helping Melina set the table. As I entered the kitchen, my mind was exploding with questions. Did Melina know? Did Todd say something?

“Good morning, honey!” Melina said, with what was for her a bright smile. “Are you feeling okay after last night?” 

"Yes," I replied, "but I better get some aspirin to make sure."

"Wait." said a voice behind me. Ned was just coming up. "Try this headache powder. It's better than the regular stuff." I watched as Ned got a glass, half filled it with water, and poured some powder from what looked like a chewing gum wrapper into the water. He handed it to me, and as I drank it down, he asked Todd if Todd wanted one. Todd agreed, and drained a glassful of the mixture.

Melina tried to refuse, saying she was fine, that she had worked out already this morning. Ned replied that his preparation was better than aspirin at keeping her from being sore, and she would feel more energetic. She dutifully drained her glass. Ned left the room, saying he was going to shower. He looked like he needed one, as he appeared to be drained of energy, sleepy and listless.

I watched my wife, waiting for some telltale sign that she was aware of the night before. She seemed her normal self, directing Todd how to set the table with her usual attention to detail. If anything, she seemed relaxed.

"Did you sleep well, honey?" I asked.

"Mmm, yes." Melina replied. "Like a baby. In fact, I think I slept better than I have in quite a while. It must have been all the alcohol at the club."

"What about you, Todd?" I asked, risking the question, thinking that not asking him would've been conspicuous. Todd acted as if nothing was amiss.

"Pretty good." my teenage nephew answered. "I woke up when the electricity came back on, then went back to sleep a few minutes later--"

"The electricity went out?" Melina asked? "I don't remember that. When? For how long?"

"It sure did, Aunt Melina. About 2 a.m., for a couple of hours." Todd replied. "I guess you'd just fallen asleep when the lights went out." Melina fell thoughtfully silent as Todd continued, "Anyway, I didn't wake up until Aunt Melina woke me up and asked if I wanted to work out with her."

"Ah." I said, feeling a strange, but enormous curiosity wash over me. "Did you accept her invitation? She usually wipes me out with her morning workouts."

"Yes, and I'm glad I did." Todd said. "She was almost able to keep up with me." He gave her a big grin, but she was putting food in a bowl and did not return it. "I did stop and watch her do pushups. You have a great back and shoulders, Aunt Melina." I agreed enthusiastically, noticing that my nephew had no problems complimenting my pretty wife right in front of me. I wondered how young men learned to be so aggressive and outgoing at such an age, and wished I had been that way when I was nineteen.

"Thank you, Todd." Melina replied, blushing a little, but otherwise giving no reaction to the compliment. "I was wondering why you stopped." Ned came back in, and we all sat down to breakfast.

As we ate, Melina was telling Todd and Ned how much she enjoyed her "date" with them the evening before. I was ravenous, feeling more starved than I could remember in a very long time. Todd was eating quickly, also, and didn't really pick up the conversation my wife was offering.

"I don't know why I'm so hungry." the handsome young man said. "For the last month, I've just been starving when I wake up." I said that I was also very hungry this morning.

Melina had put on her glasses and was reading the business section of the morning newspaper. Todd took the sports section that I would normally be reading, and Ned took some other section, leaving me the front page. The storm the night before had done considerable damage to areas of our neighboring counties. I glanced at my wife as I read, noticing how pretty she looked, enjoying the swell of her breasts underneath the clingy cloth of her top, and the deep cleavage. And I've always liked seeing her in the glasses. I felt a stirring in my loins, and felt that she knew I was watching her.

Not looking up from her paper, Melina said in her quiet, matter-of-fact voice, "Dear, I think we should not cancel our trip. We should take Todd and Ned camping with us." Todd glanced up, as did I, but Ned acted as if he had not heard a word.

"Sure, honey, but it's a one room cabin with one hideaway bed. Will we have enough room?" I asked.

"We'll work it out. I'll bring sheets and mats and we can all sleep on the floor, as if it were a tent." She began telling Todd and Ned about the place. Todd surprised me by actually appearing to be interested. As I watched Melina talk to him, I felt the same feeling from the night before: that this young college student, a mere teenager, was the man of the house, the owner and master of it; that Melina was a part of his world, not mine, and that I was the guest from the outside. He seemed to perfectly fit any situation he was in.

"Todd, do you think you can stand the boredom?" I asked, wanted to establish a friendly rapport with my nephew, wanting to bring him into our family circle despite the jealousy I felt of his presence and his rapport with my wife.

"Well, I'll try to put up with Aunt Melina." he replied with a mischievous grin, looking sideways in her direction.

"Why, Todd!" Aunt Melina responded with mock shock, barely looking up from her paper. "I'll bet y'all won't be able to keep up with me!" throwing the bit back at him. Was that a sexual suggestion, I thought to myself? I wondered if Todd got the same impression.

"I'll take you up on that challenge!" Todd replied. Again, I thought of this young stud making love to my wife. The desire to see it happen grew stronger. Melina looked up from her newspaper, her gray eyes meeting and holding Todd's for a long moment.


"You're on." she said quietly, then turned to me with a look of solicitous caring and asked, "Dear, how is your headache?"

"Great!" I said. "I feel fine. That powder of Ned's really worked."

"You're wonderful, Ned." Melina said as she got up from the table. My wife put her arm around my younger nephew and gently but warmly kissed his cheek. Ned blushed, mumbling that he was glad to help. I couldn't understand why he was so distant to Melina's attentions, both yesterday and today. In fact, despite Todd's overwhelming presence, Melina was paying Ned a lot of attention, but he was barely responding.

We all took Melina's cue of getting up to rise from the breakfast table and clean up. Afterwards, the boys went up to pack a couple of bags for the trip, and Melina led me by the hand into our bedroom.

Sitting on the bed in front of me, she drew me to her, my groin just inches from her lovely face. Her eyes, still framed by the glasses, were upturned and looking into mine. I looked down at her, trying with limited success not to divert my eyes and stare down her swimsuits at the gaping darkness between her breasts.

"Is it okay with you?" she asked, "Going up to the cabin with the boys?" Her hands were unfastening my pants.

"Sure, it's just going to be a...uhm... tight fit, with four of us in that small room." I said. Melina had my cock out and was stroking it. Pleasure swept through me as my member swelled to raging hardness and my pants and shorts slid down my quivering legs.

"Good. I'm looking forward to it." she said, in a flat, even voice. As if it were the next item on her business agenda, my wife opened her mouth and slid her lips over my cockhead. I groaned as my throbbing shaft disappeared into her warm, wet mouth, and yielded to the pleasure as she began to bob her head back and forth.

As she gave me head, Melina would occasionally let her mouth slip just off the end of my prickhead and whisper words to me. " Mmmmm, it'll be so much fun.... mmmmmph...  I'm looking forward to spending some time with the boys up there."

"Oohhh!!!!" I gasped. My cock pulsed as an image filled my mind. "Are you going to spend time with Todd? Aah!..... I think he likes you... unnh..." 

"Mmmm, do you want me to, darling?" she asked. "Do you.. mmmph ... want me to spend time with Todd? Would you like me to flirt with him?..mmmm... that makes you hot, doesn't it?" My cock had jolted with her words. Melina was capable of talking dirty, but did it so rarely that to hear her words were a total shock.

"Yeah... oh..... yeah...." I gasped. "If you want to, that is... ohhh... whatever you want to do."  Melina teased me some more. She removed her mouth from my prick, stroking the length of it in her elegant, shapely hand as she battered me with her words.

"You like watching me flirt with guys, don't you dear? You always have, haven't you?" she asked, knowing the answer already, bringing back the college memories... memories I didn't care to remember at this moment. "And you liked watching Todd dance with me last night, didn't you?" The thought of Todd and Melina dancing together make my cock jump in my wife's hand. Her tongue returned to my cockhead, licking around the swollen helmet, then into my piss-slit, something she really liked doing to make me react.

"Yes!" I gasped that I did, admitting my deep desires under the duress of a hot blow job. "Now suck my cock, babe!" I gasped, trying to slide my tool into Melina's mouth, trying to regain control. What was going on in this household, anyway?

"Todd and I were flirting last night, dear. You liked that? Mmmm.... You want to see more, don't you? Don't you! Say the words!" Melina said, backing off, stroking my cock, looking into my eyes. I gazed back into hers, the gray eyes hypnotizing me again.

"Yes! I want you to spend time with Todd!" I admitted. Melina's mouth descended upon my cock, taking the full six-inch length. She sucked hard as she pulled her lips off, then back again, repeating the vacuuming sucking with her mouth. "I want to watch you with him-- uh, flirt with him!" I mumbled, hoping she hadn't caught the slip.

"Mmmm, he's really handsome, very virile, isn't he?" Melina said, in that same even, taunting voice. "Are you sure you want me to do this? There's no telling how far Todd may try to take things. He's a very aggressive young man. And I'm not a tease... you know that." Her mouth descended on my cock.

"Yes!... unh!... I want you to do this. Go...(gasp)... as far as you like. I... unh... trust you, baby!" I said. Her words, and her incredible sucking talents had me over the edge. It only took second, and I lost it. As I held her head tightly, I felt the jets of semen pulsing into my wife's mouth. Melina swirled my jism around her mouth, then swallowed it all.

"Mmm... wow, your sperm sure is bitter this morning." Melina said as she licked off the remnants from my cock, cleaning me up. "You're usually not this bitter. What did you have to drink last night?"

"Just the basics. Scotch and Amaretto, mostly." I said.

"You usually taste much sweeter after drinking Amaretto." Melina said. TMI, Melina, I thought to myself as she continued. "Now let's get packed and get the hell out of here." She was serious again. It was as if our conversation of her spending time with Todd had never taken place, as if the blowjob had never taken place. Now it was back to business. That was my wife.

Part 4 - The Setting

The lake spread before us as we crested the hill, shimmering in the sunlight. I felt refreshed already, even though I'd driven the three hours to get there.

Melina had inherited the land when her parents died. We had a nice dock and a concrete slab for the little cabin built professionally, but we built the cabin ourselves. It was one room, with the kitchen along the left side in an alcove with a small pantry room behind it with an old fashioned freezer box and the back door leading to the back porch, a dining area with a small table and four chairs near the front door, and a sofa against the far wall. A fireplace was in the right hand wall, built of stones. It was cozy, but with four people it would be a tight fit. An outhouse and an outdoor shower stall were a distance away along a trail.

On the way up, I'd driven and Melina sat in the shotgun seat. Todd was in the back behind me, and he leaned forward between the seats, talking to us, his position allowing him to make frequent eye contact with my wife. Ned slept for most of the trip.

Todd and Melina talked about college a lot for the first two hours, but as we neared our destination, Todd brought up his family for the first time. Melina and I tightened up, but Todd's revelations surprised us. And we saw, for the first time, the cracks that existed in my sister's family.

"Yeah, my mom is really bitchy. My dad, my stepdad, that is, is working himself half to death to keep up with her spending. They've had fights over it. She's been dragging him along for years now. He's so frickin' weak that he won't stand up to her."

"That's not true." Ned said angrily. He had been listening, apparently. 

"Shut the fuck up, nimrod!" Todd growled at Ned, with a sudden ferocity that shocked Melina and me. "It is true. Your father's a weak piece of shit. Just like you are!"

"Boys!" Melina said, trying to calm them down. The tension in the back seat seemed to grow tangible as the brothers stared at each other with hatred. However, Ned couldn't withstand Todd's dominant stare, and finally turned and looked out the window. The tense atmosphere abated, replaced by a fragile calm.

"She's been having affairs, too. I've caught her a couple of times, and I don't think she cares if Dad finds out. She'll fuck anybody." Todd was holding nothing back. Although I thought Todd might be embellishing to make Ned angry, I was inwardly gleeful at hearing this news. Melina seemed openly shocked, however, her mouth gaping as she stared at Todd.

Todd continued. "She told us several weeks ago that we'd be staying with you guys after school was out. I know she hates you, and something seemed wrong, so I asked if you knew about it. She just said she'd make the arrangements. Then, a couple of days ago, the day before we're supposed to leave, I called her on the phone and asked her what time you were expecting us. She tells me that she hadn't emailed you yet, and that she would immediately."

"Harumph!" Melina grunted. "We got an email about two hours before you arrived." Hearing that, something in my brain began nagging me. I couldn't quite place it, and returned to listening to my nephew.

"I know." Todd said, looking at Melina and speaking directly to her, it seemed. "I'm sorry about that." I saw in the rear view mirror that he was glancing sideways at me. "Mom really hates you, Uncle Don."

"Yes, I know." I replied, somewhat dryly. "We've never gotten along."

"I don't know why, but she really hates your guts. She calls you her no-good, stupid bastard brother. Sometimes she says she has no brother, just a piece of shit pretending to be one."

"And that's some of her more tender phrases about me." I quipped.

"We don't care much for her, either, to be honest." Melina said. "I can only imagine what she calls me."

"Actually, she doesn't. At least, she never has in front of me. All she says to me is how could a beautiful woman like you marry a piece of crap like her no good bastard brother."

I was surprised to hear this, and I think Melina was, too.

"She, uh, also said something about Uncle Don not being able to satisfy you, and you deserving better in bed." Todd added.

"Geez. Well, she'll never know how good I've got it. Melina said, smiling at me, then turned to Todd. Well, Todd," Melina said, looking into my nephew's eyes. "I'm glad to see that you and Ned turned out to be a lot better than her." 

"She's not that bad." Ned broke in, still looking out the window. "Todd's just mad at her because she made us come here."

"Shut up, birdbrain," Todd said venomously, "or I'll smack the shit out of you." Turning to Melina again, he said, "Yeah. I'm pretty disgusted with her, but not about being here. I'm glad I came." he said, looking into my wife's eyes again. "It's just the whole situation. She treats us all like shit, really. I think she only cares about herself."

"She cares about me." Ned said to Todd, "but I doubt she gives a rat's ass about you." Todd swept his arm as if to backslap Ned, but didn't make contact. Ned glared back at Todd, but said no more. I realized that young people today had no problems using foul language freely in front of others. And just a decade since Melina and I were their ages...

When we arrived, Todd and Ned helped me take everything inside as Melina began cleaning up the place, removing the dust and cobwebs. Todd and I pitched in as Ned worked in the kitchen, stocking the icebox with beers and soft drinks. Melina asked Ned to make her a drink, and soon we all had drinks in our hands. Ned was very good about making drinks, even though mine was a bit stronger than I really wanted.

As he handed Melina her drink, she kissed Ned on the cheek. I was surprised how much affection Melina was showing my younger, awkward nephew, and even more surprised that he wasn't returning it. Todd, by way of contrast, couldn't do enough to hold and keep my wife's attention, but Melina was being her normal cool, efficient and busy self, and their combined efforts produced quick results.

Once everything was cleaned up, we began putting out the mats on the floor. Ned was going to be next to the fireplace, then Todd, then Melina, then me against the far side wall.




Todd & Melina Ch. 02



"Unless I need to sleep between you two." Melina said playfully to Todd and Ned, who were still not talking to each other.

"Naah, we'll be okay." Todd replied, although Ned said nothing.

"Too bad." Melina said. "It might be fun sleeping between two handsome young men." I was wondering if Melina were serious, and taking our hot talk of this morning to heart. "What do you think, dear?" she asked me.

"Uh, sure, honey," I said, after a pause, "as long as they don't start fighting over you." My words had an intentional double meaning, and I looked at them to see if anyone picked up on it. Todd had the beginning of a grin, mixed with questioning. My wife didn't change expression, but had an unmistakable gleam in her eyes. Ned's eyes, however, still seemed dark and brooding.

"Melina, why don't you take the boys for a little tour?" I suggested. "I'm going to get a little sleep after driving all that way." I was suddenly tired. It was also an excuse for Melina to spend time with the boys, especially Todd. She agreed, but told us to go outside so she could change clothes. After a few minutes, she came out wearing a blue bikini one-piece and a blue, cyan and green print skirt, and high heel wedges with a wooden-looking sole and thin blue and green straps. Another pair of shoes I'd never seen before, and I was wondering how she planned to hike any distance in the high heels. However, before I could ask, a deep yawn overtook me. They left and I went inside. I settled down on my sleeping bag on the floor, and fell instantly asleep.

I seemed to be aware of a passage of time of dreamlessness, but then the dreams returned. And the Voice returned. The same Voice. The same Voice as the night before, again suggesting that I wanted to see Todd and Melina having sex.

I wanted to wake up, but couldn't seem to..... the Voice was asking me if I could see them making love.... at first, I felt as if I were shaking my head, no...... then I nodded as the image formed..... the Voice telling me to watch them..... asking if I was enjoying the sight of them together.... instructing me to revel in the sight of their twined bodies..... their coupled loins.... to feel the heat of their passion in my own loins.....

Finally the Voice drifted away.

I woke up with a start. By my watch it was four hours after I had fallen asleep. My cock had a dull ache, as if it had been very hard, then settled back down into a comfortable half-erection.

No one was in the cabin. Going out the back door, I saw Melina and Todd on the dock, sitting on folding chairs and talking. No sign of Ned.

I looked at my wife. Melina was sitting next to Todd, very close, her legs crossed, the skirt hiked up so that my young nephew could see plenty of smooth skin. They were talking. Todd was animated and smiling. Melina still looked businesslike, but relaxed, occasionally smiling. On occasion, her hand would touch his arm as she responded to something he said. 

Maybe it was my dream still in my head, but I was enjoying the sight of my wife talking to this young man. They did look good, talking together, and I imagined them getting up and finding a quiet spot somewhere.... spreading a blanket... removing each other's clothes as they kissed deeply... settling down on the blanket... Melina lying back and spreading her long, lovely legs, Todd easing onto her between them... taking his cock and--

"Don! Come on down here!"

My wife's voice cut through the air, and my thoughts. Melina was waving happily to me, and I headed towards her.

"Where's Ned?" I asked as I approached.

"I thought he was up there with you." Melina replied. "We came inside for drinks a couple of hours ago, and Ned said he was going to stay and get some sleep."

"Well, he's not there." I said. "How are you two doing?"

"Great!" Melina said, giving me a knowing look and a bright smile, the brightest I'd seen in years from her. "I'm really glad we decided to come up here. I showed the guys around, then Todd and I came here. We're wondering what to do for supper, and what to do tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, I know what we're going to do." Todd said with a smile. "In the morning, Aunt Melina and I are going to work out, then go running, then have a swim race, then a canoe race. We'll see who keeps up with who."

"You're on." Melina replied, smiling this time, unlike earlier this morning. Breakfast. It seemed so far away. Such a long time ago.

"Now, let's go back and get ready for supper." Melina said, her business plan back in her head. "Don gets to show off his mastery of the grill. Come on, dear. Are you okay, dear? You seem distracted."

Part 5 - The Building Tension

The sunset was beautiful over the lake. Ned seemed in a better mood, having returned from some explorations of the higher ground along the road we came in on. I had cooked steaks on the grill on the back porch. Supper was jovial, with Todd easily leading the conversation. Again, I was ravenously hungry.

We then had drinks on the back porch, sitting in a semicircle. Melina was drinking very sweet fruit drinks, spiked with alcohol, and was getting buzzed. She was sitting in a chair between Todd and me, her legs crossed, her skirt flowing around them. All of us guys were taking in the sight of those gorgeous, toned, legs, especially her shapely calves and her feet, as we talked. I could almost feel her aura of sexuality. I could sense that Todd felt that attraction to her, also, and even Ned. We all wanted her.

She was supposed to be my mate, but I had competition tonight. And it felt like another man, a better man, was winning. The conversation had turned overtly sexual, with Todd telling stories about things that happened at his fraternity house, some of the parties, some dates that had gone awry. Melina listened with great interest, laughing with Todd, hanging on his every word.

She occasionally looked back towards me to see if I was watching her little show with him, but it wasn't just for show. She was sitting back in her chair just a bit, and had allowed her legs to relax and slide outward just slightly, still crossed. Todd wouldn't have noticed, but I did, and I knew it meant that my wife was very comfortable with Todd. I realized that he might have finally broken through her icy veneer.

As the dark of night swallowed us, Todd and I were getting drunk. Ned was also sipping a drink, but seemed okay. Melina got up to change clothes, telling us not to come inside, and she stumbled a bit as she headed indoors. Todd got up and went to the edge of the porch, facing away from us, and I could hear the stream of piss as he took a leak onto the ground below. It seemed to go on forever.

Melina came back with a lantern. She was dressed in the oversize v-neck t-shirt and gym shorts and the same heels. How she could walk around in the woods with those heels, even though they were thick wedges, was beyond me. She wasn't wearing a bra, and as she sat back down, her breasts jiggled under the shirt enticingly.

"You look good, Aunt Melina." Todd said, openly staring at my wife. "You look great without a bra." If I had not been getting drunk, I would've been shocked, but somehow it just wasn't surprising to hear Todd say that.

"Todd!" Melina gasped, then began giggling.

"Uncle Don is a lucky guy." Todd continued. "You really are hot, Aunt Melina. You try to hide it, but your face is beautiful, and you have an incredible body."

"Aw, Todd." Melina said, obviously warming up to the barrage of compliments Todd was giving her. "That's just the liquor talking. You've had your three drinks, and now you think I'm a fox. I'll be a dog again in the morning."

"You're an amazing woman. The girls I date in college can't hold a candle to you." Todd said.

"Why don't you ask Aunt Melina for a date, Todd?" Ned asked, his voice totally unexpected at this moment, and his words even more shocking, and cutting.

"Sounds good to me." Todd said, then laughed. "Uncle Don, can I take Aunt Melina out on a date?"  Just as I was about to open my mouth, Melina suddenly stepped in, making sure to leave the question unanswered.

"Todd," she said, "you don't have to call me 'Aunt Melina'. I'm not that much older than you."

"I know." Todd said, his voice suddenly becoming low, and serious. "But there's something about it. I like calling you that." Todd and Melina looked at each other for a long moment. I felt that something was being shared between them, something I needed to stop. I felt like an outsider looking in. Jealousy began to creep into my soul again.

Trying to break the tangible sexuality between them, Melina finally said "Why don't you guys go inside and get ready for bed." No one moved. "It's getting late, guys. I'm going to the outhouse, and you guys should get ready for bed." This time, it was a command, and we all obeyed.

We got up and went inside and changed. I put on a t-shirt and gym shorts. Todd put on a very small set of gym shorts that did little to hide the large package underneath. His big, half-hard cock was outlined, and his enormous balls, as well. Todd remained shirtless, showing off his physique. Ned kept his blue jeans on, and there were items in the pockets. Not his "package", either, and I wondered why he didn't get more comfortable and remove them, or the jeans altogether.

Todd had returned to his half-drunk, gregarious self, and began telling some really dirty jokes. I was laughing almost uncontrollably. After several minutes, Melina came back inside and we all settled down on our sleeping bags, but we didn't go to sleep right away. Todd was lying on his back, not telling crude jokes anymore, but switching to more funny stories about his fraternity brothers' antics. He talked loudly, the alcohol having taken him. Melina was sitting up laughing along with him, her hands circling her legs that were pulled up to her chest. She frequently looked down at Todd's gym shorts.

"I'm going to get another drink. Anyone want something?" Melina asked, but stumbled as she tried to get up. Ned was already on his feet and moving to the pantry, just waving at her to remain where she was as he went by. Melina watched Ned as he walked by, gazing at his slim, almost non-existent ass as he walked by. I saw the wistful look on her face, and was surprised. Was that a residual reflection? I was amazed at her interest in Ned, especially with such a stud as Todd lying right next to her.

Suddenly, the lamp went out.

"Damn!" Melina said as we were plunged into darkness. "Well, it happens all the time up here." True enough, power failures were common up here. Within moments I had a flashlight, and had a big candle lit. It was the kind that has three wicks, and gives off good light, but our faces were still in shadow.

"Well, it's about time for bed, anyway." Melina said. "Oh, thank you Ned. You're so sweet." she said as Ned handed her a drink.  She drank several large swallows as Todd asked me about bathing facilities. I told him I would show him in the morning. Melina set her drink aside, leaned over and kissed my cheek, then lay down.

"Don't I get a goodnight kiss?" Todd asked my wife as he lay on his back on his bedding.

"Todd! You are incorrigible!" Melina gasped, pretending shock. She playfully slapped his shoulder, but he didn't relent.

"You didn't tuck me in, either!" Todd said, drawing a laugh from me.

Again, Ned's voice unexpectedly cut in. "Uncle Don won't mind if you give Todd a kiss goodnight, Aunt Melina. Will you, Uncle Don?"

"It's up to Melina." I said, startled by Ned's words, not realizing what I had said. But the permission had been given. With that, my pretty wife leaned over and gave my handsome nephew a peck on the cheek.

"Aw, is that all?" Ned asked. 

"Yes, sorry." Melina said, giggling. "That's it." She lay back onto her bag.

"Todd, you should give Aunt Melina a kiss goodnight and show her how it's done right." Ned suggested. 

"Sure." Todd said, rising up and hovering over Melina. I was suddenly aware that he and Melina were both looking at me, for approval. My eyes found hers, and I could see the anticipation. She did not want me to stop it. I just nodded, wanting to see it myself. Then I just watched.

Melina licked her lips as Todd settled his chest over hers. He bent his head down and gently kissed her, barely touching his lips to hers. It was just a peck, testing her reaction. Then a second kiss, gentle but slightly deeper, which she returned as gently, letting their lips linger together for a few seconds. Then Todd slid his mouth fully onto Melina's and did not stop. Melina pushed her mouth against his in response, and the quiet room seemed to go completely silent as my handsome nephew and my lovely wife deeply kissed.

I was stunned, and mesmerized. For the first time since our college days, I was watching Melina being kissed by another man. My wife and a college teenager a decade her junior were making out in front of me. My cock was rock hard, and I felt as if both it and my head would explode from the intensity. And it was just a kiss.

They were drunk, I realized. But this was much more than a goodnight kiss. It was the culmination of a day of flirtation and desire. They had both wanted this, wanted it far more than even they may have realized.

Even by the dim light of the candle, I could tell that their tongues were twining. Melina's hand slid up Todd's neck, pulling his face into hers, hungrily sucking his tongue, kissing him with the full intensity and effort that she gave to anything she did. She was letting herself go, letting herself get into it, and just enjoying it. I heard a small moan escape my wife's throat and, among my other feelings in turmoil, I felt happy for Melina and glad she was able to experience and enjoy this moment.

It seemed like forever when my wife finally came to her senses, back to reality. She gently pushed Todd's shoulder up, and as their kiss broke her eyes bore into his.

"Okay, that's enough. Good night, Todd." she said. Todd eased off her and back onto his bag. Melina looked over at me with a guilty expression on her face and said "Sorry, honey."

"It's okay, sweetheart." I replied. It had been incredibly exciting to watch.  I wanted to see them kiss again. I wanted to see more. "Now why don't you see if you've learned your lesson, and give Todd a goodnight kiss the right way." Todd agreed eagerly. Melina did not.

"You guys are impossible. Now go to sleep." She said. She finished off the drink that Ned had brought her. "Uggh! Ned, what did you do to this one?" She blew out the candle, plunging the room into darkness.

Part 6 - Youthful Aggression

Having slept several hours during the day, I slept lightly during the night, despite the drinking. I woke up, and with the combination of the unfamiliar location from my regular bed at home, the hardness of the floor, the heat of the night with no A.C., and a dull throbbing ache in my loins from watching Melina and Todd kiss, I didn't easily get back to sleep.

The room was still dark, but I knew that the power was on, because I could hear the icebox humming in the pantry. Looking over, I saw that everyone else was asleep. Then I felt more than saw Ned's form rise to a sitting position. He turned on the flashlight and pointed it to the ceiling, giving a little light. Then he reached over and shook Todd awake. It was easy to see why.

Melina was lying in a fetal position on her side, facing me, deeply asleep, snoring lightly. Her shirt had ridden up and her ass was exposed to the boys. I was amazed to see that she had no pants or panties on, and they could see her lovely, firm asscheeks easily.

"Touch her, Todd." Ned said. "See if she's awake." Ned pointed the flashlight right at Melina's ass. Melina didn't move.

Todd gently touched Melina's upturned hip. She didn't move. "She's out." the handsome teen said.

"Careful," I whispered, "she might wake up.

"She won't wake up." Ned said. I wish I could have been as sure as he was, but she wasn't waking up, so I just watched as Ned encouraged his brother. "Touch her, Todd."

Todd didn't immediately touch Melina. First, he slid his shorts down his legs and off. Totally naked, the stud then eased behind Melina. He looked at me and I nodded approval. My heart thumped in my chest, as it had the night before. But this time, I really wanted to see Todd playing with Melina's gorgeous body. My mind nagged at me that I should not be wanting to see this, but I knew I did. And I felt an erection stirring in my loins.

Todd slid his hand over Melina's hip, and along her belly. She didn't move at all. As Todd's hand moved under Melina's shirt, Ned came over and sat at the base of her bag, near her feet. He pointed the flashlight up the long length of her legs, illuminating her crotch, and Todd's cock as we intently watched Todd fondle my wife.

My cock was rock hard, but my throat was lumped with fear that Melina would wake up and see what was going on. I watched, only a foot away, as Todd reached Melina's breasts and began kneading them under her shirt. He kissed Melina's cheek, then her neck as his hands fondled her breasts, oblivious to the extreme danger of Melina waking up.

"Wow, look at that." Ned whispered. I rose up and saw what Ned was seeing. My wife's cuntlips were just visible from behind and below. Ned pointed at her crotch, a signal to his brother. In response, Todd took his huge, rock hard cock in his hand and slid the fat cockhead along Melina's asscheek. Again, I looked up to see if she was responding, and this time Todd looked also.

Seeing her lying still, Todd became even more bold. He slid his prick down to the crack of her ass, and pushed down slightly. I sat up and looked over her hip, and saw the huge helmet of Todd's cockhead sliding along my wife's cuntlips. He watched Melina's closed eye intently as his pole stroked back and forth along her slit, dryhumping her.

Convinced that my wife was truly passed out and was not going to wake up, Todd relaxed. He looked over at me and gave a brief smile as he began to lightly pump his hard ass. For a while he was content to let his cockhead rub along Melina's labes, but then I saw his prickhead, wet with my wife's juices, slide back and push against the brown, tightly closed bud of my wife's ass.

I made a sudden, involuntary "stop!" motion with my hand, stifling a cry that might have awakened Melina. Todd grinned and whispered "I'd never be able to get it in there." But he did back off, and sat up to a position sitting on his knees. He pushed his sleeping bag against Melina's, leaving no gap. Then he very carefully reached for my wife's slender ankle.

I thought we were about to have a repeat of the night before, where my nephew masturbated using my wife's feet, but Todd had other ideas this night. He slowly turned Melina onto her back. She was lying halfway on her bag and half on his.

Todd spread Melina's long legs.  She was still breathing deeply, still asleep, apparently unaware of the change in her position. Ned pointed the flashlight right onto her cunt, and we all gasped at the shadowy beauty of the sight.

Melina was sopping wet. Her labes were swollen and fat, and her clit was peeking out above her slit. Three cocks in the room were throbbing hard at the sight. 

"Go ahead, Todd, eat her pussy." Ned said as I looked up yet again to see if she was awake, never able to be sure. Ned moved sideways and redirected the flashlight upward so that the entire room was lit, if barely. Todd seemed dazed, and I could hear him breathing heavily. He moved forward, settling between my wife's long legs. I just stared, knowing what was about to happen, wanting to see it but not wanting to, and all desire to stop him drained from my body.

Todd's face was inches from my wife's pussy. He kissed her right thigh, and I looked at her face. No movement. Todd kissed her left thigh, trailing the kiss towards her crotch. Her breathing seemed to be deeper, but she didn't move.




Todd & Melina Ch. 02



I watched the young stud's tongue flash out and lick my wife's slit, a long lick from bottom to top, catching her clit at the end. Melina still didn't move. Another lick, deeper. Still no reaction. Her body was very relaxed. Todd went for it.

It was like a dream. I was watching a teen boy, who was my nephew, eat my wife's pussy. He had buried his face into her crotch, oblivious to everything except the delicious prize he was claiming. I could hear the smacks and slurps as Todd's tongue delved deep into Melina's cunt, tonguing her with long, searching strokes. Then his eased back and licked up her slit several times, long, slow licks that always ended by lashing over her clit.

I thought I heard Melina sigh, and looked up at her face. Her eyes were still closed, she was still out of it, but her breathing was a bit heavier. I looked over at Ned, who had moved around to Todd's sleeping bag to get a better view. His face was inches away from Melina's hip as he watched his brother eat out my wife. Ned had removed his shorts and was stroking his cock with his hand.

I was a bit shocked at the size of Ned's tool. It was big. While not as large as Todd's nine-incher, it was at least as thick than mine, and considerably longer. I was a bit embarrassed that this nerd teenager had much better endowment than I did.

Ned saw that I had seen him, and whispered "Take your dick out, Uncle Donny. Jack off while Todd eats Aunt Melina's pussy." I only put my finger to my lips in a "shhh" sign. I didn't want what was happening to stop, I definitely didn't want Melina to wake up, and I didn't want my inadequate endowment to be seen right now. But I was rubbing my hard shaft through my gym shorts.

Todd paused his oral assault upon my wife's pussy, replacing his tongue with his fingers. He explored her labes, then sank one finger knuckle-deep into her cunthole. He fingerfucked her for a moment, then tried to add a second finger. It was a tight fit, and Todd went slowly.

"Is she ready?" Ned asked, gazing at the sight of my wife's wet box being explored.

"Damn, she's tight." Todd whispered. "I don't think I can get my cock in there."

Their words stunned me. Up to now, this had been a game, a dangerous one, but it had not progressed to the point of fucking. Now the direction, and the intent, of the boys' desires and mission were plain. 

I wanted to stop it. But I couldn't. When Todd sat up on his knees between Melina's legs, I could see his huge cock, rock-hard and ready, stretched out and hanging over her pubic bush and along her belly. I knew that it was terribly wrong, but the urge to see my nephew fuck my wife overwhelmed me.

Todd grabbed Melina's ankles again, slowly raising her long legs up and back, resting her pretty feet on his hard pecs on his chest. I couldn't see between their labes, but Ned got the flashlight and put it behind Todd. The beam of light went under Todd's ass and balls, and illuminated my wife's wet, defenseless cunt.

Todd eased his cock down to Melina's labes again. He began sliding his rigid pole back and forth along my wife's slit, again dryhumping her. Her cuntlips were peeled back, and his thick shaft was half buried as it sliced along her cleft, the cockhead and part of the shaft sliding roughly over her engorged clit. Soon his whole cock was wet and shiny in the eerie, shadowy light, smeared with Melina's joy juice.

Again I looked up at her. Melina was still unresponsive, her eyes closed, her arms limp at her sides. But her breathing was definitely heavier now, not as regular.

As Todd began stroking up, he would try to push his cockhead into Melina's small cunthole. Often it stuck, but then popped out and sliced up her slit, jarring her clit. 

"Fuck her, Todd. Get your cock into her." Ned said, almost too loud. Ned was jacking off furiously as he watched. I caught myself vigorously rubbing my shaft through my gym shorts. It was aching. Then I realized what Ned had said.

"No. She's not on the pill." I said, suddenly worried that this had gone too far. Todd was not wearing a condom. Not only was I concerned about pregnancy, but for the first time I realized that this teen stud was in a position to fuck my wife bareback, something she'd never let me do. I was deeply jealous, miserable at the thought of that. I wanted to see Todd take Melina, but wanted to stop this whole thing immediately.

"I can't. She's too fucking tight." Todd said, to Ned. I looked up and could barely see in the dim light that Todd was licking and kissing my wife's feet. I heard more than saw him slide his hands down to her thighs and push her legs back until her knees were almost to her shoulders, exposing her cunt mound more fully to him. He shifted forward slightly, more on top of Melina, catching her legs under his arms. I could see her right knee bending and her calf hanging over his muscular arm, inches away from me. I couldn't see between their legs anymore, but Todd's long thrusts had shortened to nearly nothing.

Suddenly the lamp came on. Ned had plugged its cord back into the wall socket. As my eyes adjusted to the shock of light, my eyes involuntarily went to my wife's loins. I gasped at the sight.

My nephew's cockhead was pushing right into my wife's labes. I could see his cock, thick, reddish, swollen and hard, with large veins crisscrossing it, pulsing with desire to be inside Melina. Todd was pushing the massive helmet into Melina's hole until it stopped, not quite getting the crown all the way in, then pulling back out, repeating the motion.

"Easy, Todd." I whispered, scared to death that Melina would awaken, scared that this had gone too far already. "You better stop. If she wakes up, we're all dead."

Ned whispered "If she's not awake by now, she's not going to wake up. She's out."

Seeing my uncertain look, Todd added "It's okay, Uncle Don. I'm just playing a little bit. Do you want me to stop?" He continued to work the head around her labes, then pushing against the unyielding opening. Rotating his hips, Todd dryfucked Melina slowly with a few more strokes. He made sure that I had a good view of the whole thing. I knew if we went farther with this, he'd be no more than an animal hungry to mate, and I'd be unable to stop him.

"Watch this, Uncle Don. Then tell me if you want me to stop." Todd said, taking full advantage of my uncertainty, and asserting his dominance of us all. He raised up slightly, then let his cockhead settle into her slit again. Suddenly, the head disappeared, sheathed in Melina's hot tunnel.

I gasped, then quickly looked up at Melina. She was still unmoving and unresponsive, but little gasps were escaping her lips. Her mouth hung half-open. Her arms were still unmoving, and her legs were still hanging limply, supported by the strength of Todd's arms. When I looked down at her loins again, I saw that Todd was pumping slowly back and forth. He had not removed his cockhead once it penetrated Melina, and he was working the head in deeper. He began sliding back and forth again. 

I was in shock at the sight. For all intents and purposes, Todd had penetrated Melina and was fucking her, even if with only a small portion of his cock. The intensity of the sight overcame me, and before I realized what I was doing, I had pushed my underwear down and was stroking my throbbing cock.

Todd noticed my action. "You like seeing this, don't you Uncle Don?" he said with a grin. Keeping my wife's legs hooked under his arms, he stretched out into a pushup position over her, resting his weight on his hands and knees. Ned was watching closely from the other side. I adjusted my position, getting close to their coupled loins, so that I could see it all close-up. Todd took my interest as a sign to go further. 

Todd was still humping lightly, acting as if he wasn't going to penetrate any farther, but every few strokes he pushed harder, deeper, and penetrated farther, rotating his ass in tight circles to spread her clinging cuntwalls. Soon, he had more than half of his huge organ inside Melina's cunt.

"Doesn't that look hot, Uncle Don?" Ned said, taunting me. "Do you like seeing Todd's cock inside your wife?" I didn't answer. I just watched, my hand stroking my own cock. 

"Damn, she's tight." Todd said, gasping, slowing down his strokes. His body was bathed in sweat. He pushed forward, withdrew, then pushed forward again. It didn't look as if he made any progress. I was still reeling in my thoughts, realizing that if Melina awakened now, being fucked by Todd, our marriage and my life would be over. And, for a moment's thrill, I was allowing him to do it!

I looked up at Melina. Her face was a mask of beauty, her mouth gaping open, but her eyes closed, her body unmoving. I took her hand in mine and squeezed, but felt no pressure in return. As my eyes came back to her loins, they widened in shock. I saw Todd's cock sinking into Melina's cunt, then could only see his loins settle onto hers. I blinked. Todd's balls were resting over her my wife's anal bud. He had penetrated her all the way!

I couldn't believe it. Melina had had taken every inch of him. My nephew's nine-inch cock was buried to the hilt inside my wife!

I was reeling from the shock as Todd slowly withdrew. I could see Melina's cuntlips clinging to his retreating shaft. They were stretched wide as I'd never seen before.

Todd slid back into Melina again, then began to steadily pump his cock in and out of her. He worked slowly, sliding almost all the way out, then back in. I heard Melina gasp a couple of times as he sank in.

"How is she, Todd?" Ned asked, still masturbating himself as he watched.

"Tight." Todd gasped. "Really tight, but very wet. God, she's so fucking wet!" My ears began working fully again.  The sounds of steamy sex were filling the room as Melina's cunt slurped around Todd's pistoning prick. I could smell the musky odor of sex filling my nostrils.

I looked up and saw that Todd had lowered his chest onto Melina, and was kissing her neck and ear. Her legs were high in the air, her pretty feet almost straight up. Looking down, I could clearly see my nephew's huge, swollen member whipsawing in and out of my wife's stretched hole.

It was too much. The sights, the sounds, the smells, the intensity of what was happening... Sparks flew before my eyes and everything turned a dull red, and I barely realized that pulses of semen were jetting from my cock.

As I came to my senses, gasping, I saw I had coated my hand and sleeping bag with several shots of semen, not large in quantity despite the force of my orgasm.

Todd continued to fuck Melina, slowly, steadily. The sight of my beautiful, passed-out wife being taken, being fucked, by this handsome young man was so intense, so erotic, that my cock began growing hard again, immediately. Too late to stop it, I just watched through the long minutes of the mating taking place before me, stroking my cock and enjoying the sight, knowing I might never see this again.

Pangs of jealousy still tugged at my heartstrings, though dulled. I still felt the misery of seeing another man have unprotected sex with my wife, though I never had. Unprotected! The thought exploded in my brain. "Unprotected! Oh, God, I can't let Todd come inside Melina! I've got to stop him... I've got to say something before it's too late!" screamed my mind to me.

I heard Todd gasp and looked up. I could see that the teenage stud was close to coming. He was pumping harder, with shorter strokes, leaving more and more of his cock inside my wife on each stroke. His balls, low hanging before, were now tight against the base of his organ. With a shock, I realized what was going to happen. It WAS too late.

"Todd, pull out!" I gasped. I don't know if he heard me, but my nephew's response was to slide his hands down to Melina's ass, grip her globes in his muscular hands, and pull her tightly to him.

"UHHHH!!!!" Todd gasped loudly, his face just above Melina's. "UHH! OHH!" His body shivered, his muscles taut. I looked down. His ass was thrusting powerfully, barely retreating. I knew that my nephew was climaxing inside my wife, deep inside her. Her cervix was being coated with his life-giving, baby-making sperm. My cock twitched, and more little jets of semen burst from my cock, nothing to match Todd's, just enough to wet my fingers. I was actually climaxing at the sight of my nephew inseminating my wife!

"Oh, geez..." Ned gasped. A huge geyser of semen shot straight up into the air from his cock, a ribbon of thin, watery spunk, not the thick and creamy load like Todd's had been the night before. Looking back, I saw the first tricklings of white slime oozing from between Todd's cock and Melina's labes.

Todd collapsed onto Melina, letting her legs slip out from under his arms. They limply fell to the floor. Todd kissed Melina's neck, ear and cheek as he attempted to regain his breath. As he raised his head, he looked at me with a very knowing look. I couldn't tell if he felt guilt at having not pulled out, or if the look was one of triumph over me in having mated with my wife, taken her bareback, and seeded her, as I had never done.

"Oh my God. That was good. Really fucking good!" Todd gasped as he raised himself off Melina. Looking between their loins, his softening cock still buried in her cunt, Todd gave a couple of thrusts, then slid out. The sight was incredible.

His cock was coated with a mixture of their juices. Little clumps of semen formed on a few spots, and behind the head. He was shrinking rapidly, but I barely noticed. I was looking at my wife's freshly fucked cunt.

I'd never seen anything so hot, or so beautiful. Melina's womanhood was gaping, the angry pink walls coated with slime and juices, her cuntwalls distended and open. Semen leaked out of the bottom of the cave and down into her asscrack, but more, a lot more, remained behind, still deep inside. She was a mess. A well fucked, fertilized mess.

"Oh my God." I said, the full reality of what had taken place hitting me. "Shit, we've got to clean her up." Todd was lying on his bag, his hand caressing Melina's thigh.

"I'll do it." Todd gasped. "In a minute." He didn't move, his hands still stroking my wife's leg. Ned was already settling down onto his bag. I got up. I felt dizzy as I stumbled into the kitchen. I got a couple of paper towels and wet them down and returned. Todd was sitting up now, and as I moved to clean off Melina's labes, he took the paper towels out of my hands. He wiped down her thighs, pubic bush, around her labes, and along her asscrack, but there was still a huge load inside her, with only a small trickle seeping out.

"Lie down, Uncle Don. I'll get her cleaned up." Todd said. Ned reached over and pulled the lamp cord from the wall socket, and the room plunged into darkness again. The same darkness as before... but with everything different. Everything different. I didn't see Todd clean Melina up any further, but I did close my eyes for a moment.

Fear overtook me. How could Melina not realize in the morning what had happened? Was this the end of my life?

My eyes opened. I had fallen asleep. What time was it? Some time must have passed. I was about to raise my arm to look at my watch, but stopped. I had heard a noise next to me.

Looking over, I saw Melina, just inches from me, lying facing me in a fetal position. Her legs were curled high up. Todd was behind her, lying against her in a spoon position. I couldn't see anything, but I heard the slurping sound, followed by a squishing sound. Todd was barely moving, but the slurps coincided with each retreat of his hip, and the squish came with every push. Todd was fucking Melina again. His cock was pistoning inside her very wet, messy cunt.

I didn't move. I just listened, barely seeing out of half-lidded eyes. I could smell the musky stink of sex filling the air again. Melina was breathing deeply, evenly, as if peacefully asleep.

Finally, long moments later, I heard Todd grunt. He pushed his ass forward, getting deep into Melina. He was coming inside her again. My teen nephew was filling my wife with another load of his potent, virile sperm. There was nothing I could do now; the deed was done. Twice.

A minute later, I heard a rustle as Todd turned over onto his own bag. He was going to leave that load, that evidence inside Melina. He wasn't going to clean her up. My final thought was that I had to get up, get her cleaned up before she woke up and realized that she'd been....

(To be continued....) 



Todd & Melina Ch. 03



(Those who have not read Chapter 1 should do so for the first part of this story, as well as for background information. Also, Chapter 2 has been labelled "Ch. 00", and readers may wish to read it also, before continuing. Feedback is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas.)

Part 7 - Morning

For the second dawn in a row, I awoke with a sense of foreboding. Looking around, I saw that Ned was asleep, but neither Todd nor Melina were present.

Getting up, I stepped through the pantry and back porch to the edge to answer the call of nature. The morning was beautiful. A little bit of fog over the lake, sunlight beginning to filter through the trees, birds chirping. The wonderful scenery of Nature assuaged some of the gnawing fear in my belly, but did not dispel it completely.

I was in the kitchen making coffee when I heard voices on the road out front. Looking out, I saw Melina and Todd breathing heavily, both wearing athletic gear. They must've just finished a run.

Todd said something to Melina about paying up their bet. She dropped into a pushup position and began slowly doing pushups. Todd crouched down, watching her. I saw that he was admiring Melina's toned back and shoulder muscles, which quivered with her exertions. Her back was very sexy, indeed, and I enjoyed the show as well as Todd. A moment later, she finished, and they came inside.

"Good morning." I said. Todd returned the greeting, but Melina barely did. Uh-oh. The fear knotted my stomach again, though I tried not to show it. She came into the kitchen.

"How are you? Have a good run?" I asked, tapping the coffee pot, as if it would make the thing work faster.

"Yes, it was good." she replied.

"Yeah, " Todd said from the other room, "but she lost to me and had to do pushups."

"That's what I get for giving you incentive like that." Melina said witheringly. "Maybe I should start trying that with Don here, to make him workout harder. Right, dear?" She pinched my side as she said it, as if to suggest I needed to lose weight."

"You'd kill me, but I'd do it to watch you do pushups." I said. Melina didn't react. I simply could not tell what her feelings were at the moment.

"Let me wake up Ned." Melina said to me, "and you can take them to the shower and show them how it works. With that, my wife went over to Ned's prostrate form. He was lying on his back. Melina straddled him, then sat down lightly on him, on his belly just above his groin.

"Wake up, sleepyhead." Melina coaxed Ned, leaning over and kissing his cheek. She let her breasts slide along his chest, then slightly wiggled back and forth, rubbing her nipples through the cloth of her athletic bra against his slender, hairless chest.

"Wha?" Ned said, waking up. Melina kissed his cheek again, then as he woke up, she pressed her lips to his.

"Good morning, handsome." she said. "Time for you to join us." She kissed his mouth again. Ned finally realized what was happening. His hands shot up, pushing Melina up. The movement was so sudden, involuntary, and unexpected that my wife gasped. She rose up off him, obviously not very happy at the "rejection."

"Oh..." Ned said, sitting up. "Sorry, Aunt Melina, I didn't realize what was happening."

"Yeah," Todd said in a sarcastic voice, "he's not used to being waked up by a beautiful woman kissing him. Are you, birdbrain?"

"Fuck off." Ned replied politely, looking around for his clothes.

"God damn, boy." Todd said. "A woman wakes you up by kissing you, and you push her off? Something is wrong with you."

As all this was going on, I was beginning to make breakfast. Melina came in. "I'll do that." she said. "You take the boys to the shower. And stay between them."

A few years back, I had built a shower stall. It wasn't much, with only two walls, concealing the view only from the lakeside, and a floor. There was an iron pot and a two-section fireplace. The pot could be placed in a circular depression, where propane gas flames would heat the bottom half of the pot, or wood could be used in a grate to the side. The water came from a pipe in the ground that tapped a spring, and the water could be directed to the pot, or straight to the shower (brrr!). Once the pot of water was heated, a wooden vat could be swung into place, and the pot tilted to fill it. Then the vat would be raised and swung over the stall by a system of levers and pulleys to provide hot shower water. The pot was big enough for two vats of showering I was happy with my little feat of engineering.

Todd said he wouldn't wait and would shower with cold water. He stepped naked into the stall and I lifted a cold vat of water above him. He lathered up, the ice-cold spring water apparently not bothering him a bit, as Ned and I got a propane gas fire going and began heating water in the pot. As Todd soaped up his genitals, his big cock and huge balls flopping around, I remembered what he had done to my wife the night before, and where that big cock had found its way.

After rinsing and finishing, Todd walked back toward the cabin. After a few minutes, I filled a vat of hot water for Ned. As he was soaping up, Melina walked up to us wearing a robe and cheap plastic high-heel slides that she could wear in the shower. No flat-heel shower shoes for my wife, of course.

"Mmm, looks good." Melina said to Ned, getting a full view of my naked, showering nephew's slender form, including his cock. "Can I get in with you, Ned?" She let the robe fall off her shoulders, showing off her most revealing two-piece bikini. It was beige, almost skin-color, and barely covered my wife's dark, erect nipples.

"Uh, I'm nearly finished." Ned said, furiously blushing, but his cock lengthening and bobbing. He very hastily washed off the soap and grabbed a towel. Drying off, he beat a hasty retreat to the cabin, mumbling his thanks to me for heating the water.

"I think Todd's right. Something is wrong with Ned." Melina said, as I lowered the vat to refill it with hot water. "Or is it me? Maybe he thinks I'm ugly."

"Harrumph! It couldn't be that, gorgeous." I said. I was going to say that Todd found her quite beautiful, but stopped myself. I got under the shower. Happily, Melina stepped in with me and put her arms around my neck.

"Mmmm, baby." she said, kissing my neck, then meeting my lips with hers. I kissed my wife hard, wrapping my arms around her, feeling intense love and passion for her. The fear returned inside my belly, wondering when, not if but when, she was going to confront me about the night before, then walk out of my life forever.

"I love you." I said, breaking the kiss. "Happy anniversary." I said, remembering suddenly that today was the day.

"Thank you, darling. I love you, too." she replied. "We really haven't gotten to spend much time together."

"I know," I said, as comfortingly as I could, "but it's okay. Maybe we can have some time today?"

"Well, possibly not." she said. "In fact, I have an extra anniversary present for you. I hope you'll like it." I felt Melina tense up slightly in my arms.

"What is it?" I said, almost shaking with trepidation.

"I just gave Todd an invitation to join me for a private picnic. Just him and I, the two of us. I'm going to spend some time alone with him. Is that something you'd like for me to do?" Melina said, her eyes searching mine for approval.

"That's a nice present." I said, and kissed mouth, then hugged her to me. Into her ear, I whispered "Are you going to do anything? Do I get to watch?"

Melina squeezed me, then reached up and turned the shower water on, soaking us both in the warm water. "Mmm, yes, we'll do something, but we'll be alone on the picnic. But only if its okay with you. Would you like to know what I'm going to do with Todd?"

"Tell me." I said, then took her into my arms again.

Melina took a deep breath, then said the words in a rush. "I'm going to give Todd a blow job. I really want to suck his cock." Her eyes looked into mine, both fearfully and expectantly. I answered by kissing her again.

"He's going to be a lucky young man today. I wish I could watch it." I said. "But, Melina, if you go farther with him I want to be around. I want to see it."

"I'm afraid we'll scare him off if you were there." she said. I almost laughed out loud at that one. Todd had no fear of doing anything to Melina in front of me. Could it be possible that my wife wasn't aware that he'd balled her just hours ago, right in front of me?

"Tell you what." Melina said. "No fucking, unless you're around. Should I ask him about that at the picnic? That you want to watch me and him together?"

"Why don't you?" I said. The shower water stopped. We quickly refilled it, got under the water, and showered off. I got out and was drying off as Melina took care of, shall we say, feminine hygiene. Then we headed back to the cabin. My cock was aching, and the fear had subsided.

Part 8 - Picnic

I watched Todd and Melina canoeing in the distance. Melina was wearing a brilliantly white, frilly button-down blouse that was tight against her breasts, and a brilliantly red skirt. She was wearing wedges again, with thin red straps, and the straps wrapped all the way up her calves to just under her knee. She could not look more sensuous if she tried. Todd was wearing a tight-fitting collared golf-shirt, and short pants. I figured he'd be trying to get out of them as soon as possible.

The picnic basket was in the canoe with them. After Melina had packed it, I slipped in a cooler with ice and one of the bottles of champagne that I had brought for our anniversary dinner this evening. I told her that this picnic was a moment for celebration, and I wanted her to enjoy it with Todd. She smiled and kissed my cheek and whispered that she loved me.

"Well, Ned, what are you going to do today?" I asked the teenager. I didn't particularly care to do anything with him, but felt the need to see that he wasn't bored.

"I dunno." Ned said. "I might do some reading, or sleeping. I'm still tired after last night, and Aunt Melina woke me up too damn early."

I tried engaging Ned in conversation about school, about life, about women, but his answers were stilted at best, and it was clear he wasn't in a talkative mood.

"Well, I'm going for a walk." I said. I left the cabin and walked up the road a bit, then onto a trail that led toward the top of the hill. I called it the "ridgeline" walk, and the views from there of the lake were usually very good.

Reaching one vantage point, I looked around the lake. I saw a couple of speedboats in the far distance, but knowing that they were prohibited in our area of the lake, I figured they wouldn't come much closer. I didn't see Todd and Melina's canoe anywhere, but didn't try to look for it.

I continued down the trail for another fifteen minutes, thinking I would soon cut across to another trail and back home. Just ahead was a meadow, a grassy field that I knew I could cut across. Just as I reached it, I stopped, then hunched down. I had not intended to come near them, but I saw Todd and Melina under a huge oak tree at the edge of the meadow on the far side. They were facing away from me, looking toward the lake. Not wanting them to know I was there, I stayed low.

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"Ah, it's a perfect day!" Melina said as she spread out the large picnic blanket onto the grass. The oak tree offered some shade from the sun. Melina sat down and dragged the basket onto the blanket. "Why don't you join me, Todd."

"Sure, love to." he replied, looking around at the scenery, at the lake in the distance. He pulled off his shirt, and sat down next to Melina. Inappropriately close, but she didn't object or move away. She was unpacking the food, which was mostly fruits like strawberries and grapes, and some sandwiches.

"What would you like, Todd?" Melina asked. "There's beer, some wine, and the champagne, which we should let chill a bit more first."

"Some of that fruit looks good." Todd replied. Melina took grape and put it against Todd's mouth. He opened his mouth and she inserted the grape. He closed his mouth on her fingers, sucking them as she slid them out. He reached for a grape, but she swatted his hand back.

"No, Todd. Let me." Melina said softly. "I'm here to serve you, today." Todd grinned, and allowed Melina to feed him the fruits and cheese bits. She eased up and sat on her knees behind his back, and began massaging his muscular shoulders, occasionally reaching around to feed him another piece of fruit.

"How's this, honey?" she asked. 

"Great." he said, enjoying her hands massaging him. He noticed that her hands occasionally roamed his pecs and down his shoulders to his biceps.

"That feels great, Aunt Melina." he said as she massaged his muscles hard.

"Now why do you call me 'Aunt' Melina?" she asked playfully. "Am I that old to you?"

"Hell, no." Todd said. "I just like to call you that. It reminds me that you're my uncle's wife. And... well, I think it's just sexy as hell to call you that. It makes me hot."

"Mmm." she replied, kissing his neck. "Having thoughts of seducing your uncle's wife, are you?"

"Yes. Does that bother you? he asked.

"No. And I'm having some thoughts about you, as well, Todd." Melina replied. She stopped massaging him and came around to his left side.

"You wouldn't tease me, would you, Aunt Melina?" he queried.

"No, Todd, of course not." Melina gasped, stunned by the question. "I'm not a pricktease. I would promise something if I didn't intend to deliver upon it. And I would never start something with a man and not finish it."

"My mother is a pricktease." Todd said, venom in his voice. "She flirts with men in front of my stepdad, sometimes pretty heavily. Then she leaves them hanging. She been teasing me for years, too, letting me see glimpses of her naked, not closing the door when she knows I'm there at home."

"She's such a fucking bitch. I'm not like that, Todd." Melina said, pushing his chest to get him to lie back. Todd leaned back onto his elbows, letting Melina continue to feed him, noticing her hand caressing her chest after each piece. "And I certainly wouldn't pricktease you," Melina added, "because I'd be missing out, too!"

Todd grinned as Melina fed him a last piece of fruit, then suddenly pulled her into his arms. He rotated as she came down so that she was on her back and he was half over her. She knew what he was going to do, and this time did not resist or pull back. She put her arm up around his neck.

"I'm glad you accepted my invitation today, Todd." Melina said, licking her lips.

"So am I." the teen stud said, then kissed the older woman. She melted into him. They made out for long minutes, Todd's tongue sliding into Melina's mouth, seeking and exploring. She sucked on his tongue, twining hers around it.

Todd's hands explored Melina's body, caressing her legs as he eased her skirt up her thighs, then moving his hand to her breasts, squeezing them through her shirt. When he tried to get to her crotch, she gently pushed his hand away. For a while, that was enough, but the second time he tried, she pushed his hand away and broke the kiss.

"Mmm, no, Todd. Not yet." she said. She pushed him up. "Sit back, baby." she said. He sat back on his elbows again, and watched as she sat up on her knees, facing him. Melina took a banana and peeled it all the way down, then let it slide into her mouth as if it were a cock. She slid it in and out of her mouth, in imitation of a hot blowjob.

Todd watched, mesmerized, as Melina's tongue lashed the tip of the banana before her mouth plunged down upon it. As he watched her suck the banana, her left hand took a grape and fed it to him. After a couple of pieces of fruit, she slid her mouth down the banana again -- and bit down hard.

Todd gasped and jumped. Melina grinned as she began to chew the banana piece with slow, pronounced movements of her mouth. She fed her teen date more fruit as she took another banana bite, then another, consuming it.

When she was finished, Melina pushed Todd down to a lying position. She lay down alongside him, her head on his chest, her left leg over his, her thigh pushing into his groin. He put his arm around her.

"Todd, if I do something for you, will you promise me something?" Melina said, her hand sliding down Todd's abdomen to his crotch. The bulge in his pants was enormous.

"Sure, baby, anything." he replied, kissing her forehead.

"Todd, if you'll promise me you won't try to fuck me, I'll suck your cock." Melina offered. "I really want to give you head, Todd. But we have to wait before we can have intercourse until we get back, so Don can watch it."

"Is he into that? I had no idea you two were like that." Todd said.

"We're not. We've never done anything like this before. But promise me you won't fuck me."

"Sure, Aunt Melina. I promise I won't try to fuck you unless you ask me to." Todd rose up and stroked Melina's cheek, then kissed her mouth to seal the promise. She responded, returning the kiss warmly for a long moment.

"Mmm, okay. Let's get you out of those pants." Melina said, sitting up on her knees. Her hands deftly unbuttoned Todd's pants, and soon they had the obstructing material sliding down his legs and off, leaving the teen stud naked before her exploring eyes. As Todd's cock sprang into view, Melina moaned slightly, then reached down and wrapped her fingers around the base of it. Her hand looked small next to the huge piece of cockflesh as it became engorged with blood.

"What about you?" Todd asked as he lay back down. "I've been wanting to see those big tits of yours. Take off your blouse." He was trying to unbutton her blouse, but the angle was bad. She shooed his hand away. 

"I'm here to serve you, remember?" she said. Letting go of Todd's cock, Melina began slowly unbuttoning her blouse. She slowly let the fabric slip off her shoulders as her hands opened the front wide open. Then, she reached for her bra, reaching into the valley between the globes and unfastening the catch. As the bra flew back, her hard nipples sprang into Todd's view.

"Oh my god." the handsome teenager gasped. His hand reached up and caressed her right breast, sliding up to her protruding nipple. Melina broke his grip by leaning down and grasping his cock in her hand, holding it straight up. Then Todd just watched as his uncle's wife opened her mouth and let it descend on his turgid meat.

"Ohhhhhhh....." Todd gasped as Melina's full lips slid over his taut shaft. Pleasure rocked through his loins at the sensational feeling of being enveloped in a woman's warm, wet mouth. She had taken about half his cock in the first descent, her lips stretched wide to accommodate his girth.

At first, there was nothing but silence as Melina's head slowly bobbed up and down on Todd's cock. Todd just watched, seeing her look up at him out of the corner of her eye a couple of times. Her hand gently caressed his nutsack, and the heat of her hand seemed to sear through his big testicles.

Melina's mouth slid lower, taking more of Todd's member into her mouth. He realized that she was going to try and deep throat him, something that was rare enough to be appreciated by the young stud. He felt more than saw her mouth descend to the base of his cock, her lips at the root of his shaft, and realized that she had done it. She slid up then back all the way down again.... once.... twice... three times... then slid back up again, sucking hard on the top half of his steaming cock, before sliding her mouth off.

"Mmm, Todd, I love it. I love the taste of your cock!" Melina exclaimed. A long thread of drool connected her lower lip to the tip of his prick. Her mouth descended upon him again, and she sucked hard for several long seconds. Todd felt the heat, and relaxed, trying not to get too into it, and therefore come too quickly.




Todd & Melina Ch. 03



Suddenly, Melina slid Todd's cock out of her mouth and stood up. She slid her skirt down her long, lovely legs and stepped out of it. She was wearing a red thong, the backside of which had disappeared deep into the crack of her firm, round ass. Todd was hoping that Melina had changed her mind, that she would fuck him. But Melina stepped between Todd's legs, then eased downward, obviously wanting to lie between his legs and face him as she fellated him.

"Mmm, Todd, I just love sucking your cock. It's so big and soooo tasty." Melina said, then let the head slip between her lips. She was slowly jacking the base with her right hand, and her left hand found his huge balls, fondling them. They made eye contact, realizing the fullness of the bond between them and what was happening there.

Melina took her mouth off Todd's cock, then slid her lips along the underside of his shaft to the base. Her tongue licked back up, following the thick vein in the center, then back down again. She kissed his right ball, then licked his nutsack, bathing it in her saliva, letting her tongue wash the underside as well as the top.

"Clean up good when you shower next, " Melina said, "and I'll toss your salad next time." With those words, she sucked the teen's big right ball into her mouth, enveloping it in the wet heat. She was gentle enough not to hurt him, but he could sense the urgency, and the pleasure she was getting from controlling him like this. Her mouth moved to the other ball, giving it the same loving care.

Melina returned her mouth to his cockhead, enveloping it again. She steadily sucked Todd's cock for several moments, keeping a solid, fixed eye contact with him. Finally, as she licked under the crown of his helmeted head, she spoke.

"Todd, I need to ask you something." she said, her hand gently jacking his cock, her tongue all over his shaft.

"Sure, baby. Anything." Todd said, stroking Melina's hair.

"Be honest with me, Todd. Promise?" she asked. He nodded.

"What exactly happened last night?". Her mouth descended on his meat again, but she could feel him losing hardness as the import of her question reached him.

"Uhh... what--"

"Todd." Melina said, her grip on his cock not letting up, still the slow jacking up and down, trying to keep the blood in his organ. "I want to know what happened last night. My pussy was sore as hell this morning, and there was cum in it and all over my pubes. Tell me what happened." The beautiful woman's tongue licked from the handsome teen's balls to his cockhead.

"Uhh, well... uhhh..." Todd stammered, shocked. He didn't know what to say. Melina rose up and lay next to him again, her left hand still stroking him, her bare breasts pressing into his chest, her eyes boring into him.

"It's okay, Todd." Melina said slowly, giving the pronunciation of each word special clarity. "Really. I would not be sucking your beautiful cock right now, much less be here with you, if it wasn't. I just need to know what happened. I need the truth. Please, Todd..."

Todd remained speechless, his face ashen.

"Did you fuck me last night, Todd?" Melina asked. Finally, the teen stud exhaled and admitted it.

"Yes, Aunt Melina. I fucked you last night."

Melina slid back down and took Todd's cock back into her mouth. It had lost most of its steam, it's power, and she had to suck hard to get it to come back to the rock-hard state of moments earlier.

"What happened? Tell me." she said. Melina sucked the handsome teenager's big cock as he admitted that he'd eaten her pussy, then mounted her and penetrated her.

"Did you use protection?" she asked.

"No, I fucked you bareback. And I came inside you. Twice." Todd said. The memory of inseminating Melina returned to his mind, and his cock hardened fully again. Melina sucked it wetly in silence for several moments.

"Did anyone else fuck me? Did my husband? Did Ned?" she asked.

"No. Just me."

"Did they know? Did they see it?"

"The first time, yes." 

"My husband watched. He didn't try to stop you?" Melina said. This time, her hand had stopped, and her eyes were looking into his. Todd realized that he probably end the marriage, but it wasn't his intent to cause pain.

"He was drunk. He acted like he was drugged. He said a couple of times that I should stop, but I didn't." Todd admitted. "I don't think he could've stopped me if he tried, though. It was all me."

"And Ned?" Melina said. Her hand started jerking Todd again.

"He was egging me on, every step of the way."

"And neither of them tried to fuck me?"

"No. They both blew their loads watching me fuck you." Todd said, his command of the situation returning.

Melina eased up next to Todd again. "It's the truth? All of it?"

"Yes. I swear to God." he said, his eyes holding hers.

"Thank you, Todd." she said. She kissed his cheek "Thank you for telling me the truth. I want you to know that I'm not upset. I... I'm glad you fucked me. And I want you to fuck me again. Tonight. This time, I want to be awake for it. I want to feel you inside me, Todd. I want you to make love to me."

Todd took Melina's face in his hands and kissed her mouth. Their embrace was deep, tongue-twining, and long-lasting.

"Okay, let me finish you off." Melina said, breaking their kiss and crawling down between Todd's legs again, then added "I wouldn't want you to think I'm a tease."

"Maybe I should save it for tonight." he offered, as she felt her mouth descend on him again.

"No." Melina said. "I want you to come in my mouth. I want to taste you and swallow your cum. Then that part of you will be part of me forever."

Todd just lay back, enjoying the heavenly experience. Melina was taking a good six inches of his cock into her mouth, then sliding back up until just the head was in her mouth. She would vacuum her mouth of air and suck hard as she came up, then break the seal and descend on him again. He knew he wouldn't last long.

She was on her knees, her breasts pressed against his thighs. Then she pushed his legs apart further, and lay down on her chest and belly on the ground between his legs. Todd just lay back, letting the memory of the night before, fucking Melina, fill his thoughts. Occasionally he looked down the length of his body at the gorgeous woman sucking his prick. She was deeply into it, worshipping his throbbing member, sucking it, licking it, mouthing it, kissing it. Once, she looked up at him and they made eye contact. She smiled and winked at him, then continued sucking.

"You're amazing, Aunt Melina." Todd gasped. "God, you're an amazing woman." Her lips slid off his cock.

"I love you, Todd. Now I want you to come in my mouth." she responded. She began jacking harder, sucking harder, and her left index finger found its way up Todd's anal passage to his prostrate. A couple of rubs there, and it was all over.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Todd shouted as stars exploded in his head. Jolt after jolt of teen jism sprayed into Melina's mouth, filling it quickly. She swallowed, clearing room for more, and her mouth was filled again. A trickle of cum seeped down his shaft, but Melina's tongue quickly lashed out and lapped it up.

Melina swirled Todd's warm, salty semen in her mouth, spreading it around, swallowing it little by little. Her mouth returned to his cock, licking it clean of his juices, taking in the last pulsing drops of his ejaculate.

"Oh God, oh my God." Todd gasped. He could not remember an orgasm as intense as the one Melina had given him.

He realized that she was lying by his side again, her head on his chest, the smell of her hair filling his nostrils. They lay there for a long time.

"Oh, thank you Todd. That was so wonderful." Melina said.

"You really love sucking cock, don't you, Aunt Melina."

"Mmmmm. Yes. I 've always loved it." Melina said. "Those women that don't like it, that won't suck their husbands, I'll never understand that."

"What about Uncle Don?" Todd asked. "Is he really cool with this? Is he going to be okay with us getting it on right in front of him?"

"Yes." Melina replied. "It'll be okay. Besides... if he didn't say anything after last night, then he'd damn well better not say anything tonight."

"I just don't want to fuck up your marriage." Todd said.

"Don't worry. I wouldn't be doing this if I thought it would. Don's been wanting to see something like this for a long time."

"Why haven't you before?"

"Because the right man hasn't come along." Melina said, sitting up. "Until now. Here, open this champagne."

Todd opened the bottle, the cork flying. Melina filled the glasses as the bubbly spilled out.

"I have a toast." Todd said. "To the most amazing woman I've ever met." The glasses clinked.

"You keep using that word 'amazing'." Melina teased. "I hope you'll find something else to describe me."

"Okay, here's another toast." Todd said, with a mischievous grin. "To the best cocksucker I've ever had." Melina laughed.

"I'll drink to that." Melina said brightly. "Am I really the best you've ever had?"

"By far." Todd said. "And I speak from a lot of experience."

"Mmmm, good. Okay, now I have a toast." Melina said. "To us." She looked into his eyes. "To the beginning of a beautiful, and what I hope will be productive relationship." The glasses clinked, then were drained. The word burned in Todd's mind, wondering how Melina could mean "productive." Maybe he was reading into it too much. Then again....

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I watched Melina and Todd get up and get dressed. I hadn't been able to see much from where I was, but I knew I'd just watched Melina give Todd head. I'd heard his outburst, obviously as he climaxed.

Earlier, while watching my wife fellating my well-hung nephew, I'd caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. The lovers had been toward the right side of my vision, but as I looked back left, at the other side of the meadow, I saw someone. It was Ned. He was watching the whole thing, also. I doubt he could see me, unless he had looked for me.

As Todd and Melina began stirring, I looked over in Ned's direction, but the nerdy teenager had disappeared. I also needed to retreat and get back. Todd and Melina were packing up, but still drinking the champagne. They'd consumed nearly the entire bottle.

Rushing back along the trail, I got there in plenty of time. As I entered the cabin, I saw Ned fiddling with his luggage. I thought he was about to change clothes, and thought no more of it. 

"Ah, there you are, Ned. What've you been up to?" I asked.

"Nothing. Just hanging around here. You want a drink?" he asked.

"No, not right now. Later, maybe." I said. No, I didn't need alcohol just yet, but after what I saw today, I knew I might want some liquor tonight.

I went onto the back porch with a book, and waited for the canoe to arrive with my wife and her new lover, my nephew.

Part 9 - The First Clues

The sun was hovering low over the lake, not quite touching it yet, but the shadows were lengthening. I sat on the back porch, looking but not seeing....

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Earlier, Melina and Todd had returned via their canoe. They were arm-in-arm as they came up the path to the cabin, and not too steadily. The champagne had a strong hold of them, and they were seriously buzzed. Melina didn't have a brilliant smile, but that quite smile of satisfaction that I've come to know over the years. Todd definitely looked satisfied, carrying the picnic basket in the hand that wasn't on Melina's hip.

As they approached the porch, I called out to them. "Hello! How was the picnic?"

"Great!" Melina said. As they came onto the porch, Melina said "Todd, would you take the basket inside? I need to talk to my husband for a minute. Alone."

"Sure." Todd said. To my surprise, Todd looked at me, and the look on his face had turned to one of concern. "See ya in a minute, Uncle Don."

Melina came over and straddled me, then sat in my lap facing me. Wrapping her arms around me, she hugged me. My arms enveloped her.

"I love you, darling." my wife whispered into my ear.

"I love you, too, honey." I replied. "How was the picnic?"

Melina took a big breath, then said "I did it, dear. I sucked your nephew's cock. He's huge. He came in my mouth, and I swallowed his spunk." The words had been spoken in a quiet rush, then she hesitated, waiting for my response.

"How are you feeling about it?" I asked. Melina brought her head back so that we were eye-to-eye, her arms still around my neck.

"I'm glad I did it." she said. "And there's more. I want to have sex with Todd, have intercourse, that is. I want to have him inside me tonight." Her eyes searched mine. "If you want to watch, you can. Todd doesn't mind. But I'm going to be with him, and have sex with him."

"Do you want me there?" I asked. "I'll clear out if you don't."

"No, I'd rather you be there. I'm doing this for you, as well as for myself. Honey..." she said, stumbling, "I just want you to know that I love you. When all this is over, and the boys go home, I'll still be with you, I'll still be your wife, and I want us to be together." A tear formed at the corner of her eye. I leaned forward and kissed it away, tasting the salty fluid on my tongue.

"I just want you to know that if you don't want me to do this, you have to tell me now." Melina continued. "You might see and hear some things tonight that you think are okay now, but you might not like later. So stop me unless you're absolutely sure you can handle it."

"What do you want to do, Melina?"

"I want to make love with Todd tonight. I want to be his wife tonight. Just for tonight."

"Then that is what I want you to do, Melina. I want you to be with Todd. And I want to watch it. I want to see every bit of it." I said, then hugged her tight to me. "I want you to do what you want. Act as if I'm not there. Do it for yourself, my love. And I'm going to watch. For myself."

"Okay, darling. I love you." she kissed my mouth. I could taste the champagne, but nothing else. She must've known what I was thinking.

"Don't worry, dear. I washed my mouth out with lots of champagne after I swallowed Todd's semen."

"You really like swallowing, don't you?" I asked, wondering why I didn't really realize that after all these years.

"Yes. I always have." Melina responded. "But--" She suddenly trailed off, thinking of something.

"What is it, honey?" I asked.

"I was just thinking. Remember the other day, before we came here, when I sucked you at the house?"

"Yes."

"I remember how bitter your sperm was."

"Yes, you even said something about it. Is that normal?"

"No. You're usually not. The thing is... Todd's sperm was pretty bitter today. And it was the same bitter taste as yours."

"Hmm. Well, dear, maybe it's something we ate. What about you?"

"Why don't you taste and find out?" Melina stood up, still straddling me.

"Did Todd fuck you today?"

"No. Have a taste."

I slid my hand under Melina's skirt and up along her leg, then let my finger slip up to her cunt. She was wet, still wet from her excitement during the picnic. I dipped my finger in, sliding it deep. Melina gasped. I fingerfucked her for a moment.

"Pull it out and taste it." she said. My very wet finger slid out from under her skirt. I slid it into my mouth.

"Mmm... hmm, yeah. You're kind of bitter, too. But not bad. Maybe I should try another sample." I said with a smile. Melina hitched up her skirt a little bit.

After another couple of tastes, she caught on to me and stopped me from having more.

"Yes, you're a little more bitter. Oh, well, it's probably something we ate or drank."

"I'm going to the bathroom." Melina said. "When I get back, let's get supper going."

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Bitter taste.

As the sun touched the horizon, a thought entered my mind. Just the beginning of one. I couldn't quite grasp it. Something had been nagging at me, nagging since the day before. When I tried to think about it, it stayed just outside my reach. I remembered my conversation with Todd...

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"Okay!" Melina said, coming up the steps. It had been several minutes, and I'd been lost in thought. "Let's get supper going." she said.

"Okay. Melina, arrange it so I can talk to Todd a minute."

"Sure. About us?"

"No. Just keep Ned out of the way."

"Okay, it's arranged. You and Todd are going to be taking the firewood pot to the beach for our supper party down there."

Todd came out a moment later, and we transported the "firewood pot" to the beach. It was a four-foot diameter round metal plate, with a couple of iron bars welded to it below to form a base. We usually put wood on it to burn while on the "beach", the narrow strip of rocky, pebbly sand near the dock, along the lakeshore.

"How was the picnic, Todd?" I asked my nephew as we set the pot down.

"Great." Todd said, noncommittal.

"Did Melina leave you with anything for tonight, or did she drain you completely?" I asked, letting him know I knew.

"She told you?" he asked.

"She told me before you left to go on the picnic." I answered.

"Wow, cool. Yeah, she gave me the hottest fucking blowjob I have ever had. I'm serious, Uncle Don, you're one lucky guy."

"Thanks, yes I am." I said. "But--"

"Wait, there's one more thing." Todd said, quickly looking back toward the path and the cabin. "I need to let you know about this. Aunt Melina knows about last night." I guess I didn't cover the look of shock on my face. "She was blowing me, then all of a sudden she asks about it. She said she was sore, and she knew it was me, not you."

"I see."

"I didn't know what the fuck to say. She just came right out with it." Todd said earnestly. I was thinking what a great plan that was of Melina's, to get at the truth by giving my nephew head, then springing it on him. "I didn't tell her, but she made me admit it." Todd continued. "She asked if you and Ned had fucked her. I covered and said it was just me, that you had nothing to do with it."

"Oh, geez."

"Look, Uncle Don. I'm not trying to fuck up your marriage. If this is going to be a problem, I'll get the fuck away from here right now."

"It's okay, Todd.

"Did she say anything? That's what I figured she was going to talk about a minute ago. On the porch."

"No, she didn't say a word. Not about last night. Well, okay, let's not worry about it. Oh, by the way..."

Todd looked at me inquiringly.

"Todd, I need to get personal for a moment. Did you eat Melina's pussy today?"

"Uh, no. She wouldn't let me touch her. We made out and she gave me head."

"Last night, when you ate her out... how did she taste?" 

"What do you mean?"

"Uh, did she taste sweet? Bitter?"

"Yeah, now that you mention it... she tasted sweet at first, I guess because she was drinking all those fruit drinks. But there was a real bitter aftertaste. Is that normal?"

"I don't know. Maybe it was something she ate."

"Why? Is everything okay?"

"Uh, yeah... yeah, everything is fine. Don't worry about it." I heard Melina's voice calling us, saving me from further explanation. "And Todd, treat Melina as a date tonight. I don't think she'll object if you try to get into her pants."

- - - - - - - - - - -

The sun was halfway over the horizon now. The thought finally formed in my head. I thought about the clues, leading me to it. Just then, Melina came outside.

"Is everything okay, dear?" she asked. "You're really lost in thought. Are you having second thoughts about tonight?"

"No, honey." I said. "No, I'm not. Melina--" I continued, as she began to turn away.

"Yes, dear?"

"Have you had anything to drink? I mean, since the champagne today?"

"No. Why?"

I stood up. "I'll tell you later. Right now, don't say anything, but..." I checked around. We were alone, but I still lowered my voice. "Don't drink anything that's not sealed. Don't drink anything Ned makes."




Todd & Melina Ch. 03



"Wha?... You think Ned's up to something?"

"I don't know. Let's talk later." I said. The back door had opened, and Todd and Ned were coming out with food for the supper, and a table. We headed down to set up for supper while Melina went in to quickly change.

Part 10 - Heavenly Night

It was the most wonderful and most painful night of my life. It was exhilarating, yet excruciating. I felt incredible pleasure, incredible happiness, and incredible jealousy and misery. The emotions of the night were almost too much, and are still almost too much to write about.

When Melina joined us on the beach, three guys' jaws hit the sand. My wife was wearing her red thong bikini bottom, and no skirt over it. A tiny, tiny matching red bikini top barely covered her heavily bouncing breasts. She was wearing the same thin-strappy wedge heels from earlier today, but had taken the straps off her legs. She had let her hair down and combed it out completely, wearing it that way in public for the first time that I could remember. 

The sun was gone, but the fire was big and warm, giving off plenty of light. Todd had brought a big radio/CD player, so we had music. We cooked the chicken and venison that Melina had marinaded. Todd was flirting heavily with Melina, showing off for her as they set up the table and chairs. My wife responded to my nephew's advances, often touching his arm or even his muscular chest or abs as she spoke to him.

Melina also tried to bring Ned into the conversation, and he continued to try to find ways to back out. He would offer to make her a drink, or attempt to redirect her to Todd. Ned seemed ill at ease, and perhaps a bit frustrated at something. He sat down in his chair, which he'd separated a little distance from the others after Melina had set them up to be close together. Making it appear casual and accidental, Melina walked in front of Ned, then dropped something that was in her hand. She turned to face away from Ned, then slowly bent over at the waist to pick up the dropped object.

I'd never seen my wife act so wantonly open, nor show herself off like this. I felt my cock pulse and begin to harden. Ned was staring right between Melina's legs, and the view must've been awesome. Todd saw it, and softly said something like "Wow, what a sight!" but my awkward younger nephew said nothing, his face turning red.

I busied myself with the cooking, and finally had to shoo Melina and Todd away from "helping." I had them sit down and brought them wine in disposable cups. The wine was the cheap stuff that came in one of those boxes with a spicket. Melina sat down in her chair as I brought the wine to her. She sat facing the water and the fire. Todd quickly got moved his chair right next to my wife's, his right arm against her left. As Melina and my nephews talked quietly, I placed myself in the role of waiter to them. I found myself enjoying serving them, refilling their cups with wine, bringing them their food instead of them going through the line. Melina and Todd were quick to take advantage of my role, constantly asking me for little things here and there. After eating, I sat down in my chair, which faced sideways to the others, giving me a good view.

Melina's sexual aura was affecting us full force tonight, as she sat there, crossing and uncrossing her long, sensuous legs, giving both boys flirtatious looks and little smiles with her eyes. Even Ned was talking with her. I could sense that all of us wanted to be with Melina, to protect her and hold her, to be with her... 

...and make love to her.

Melina had finally found a subject that had Ned's interest: photography. Ned was suggesting that he photograph Melina's legs, telling her that she could easily be a magazine ad model and make a lot of money. My wife blushed, thanking Ned, then he went further.

"I could also photograph you and Todd together." Ned said. "My art classes would love them. They'd be very sensuous." Todd readily agreed that it would be fun to do.

"Just how 'sensuous' are we talking about here?" Melina asked, her eyes looking playfully at Ned, to see how far she could take this conversation with him.

"As far as you'd like to go." Ned replied. "From clothed and just posing together, to kissing, to being nude together. Even having sex, if you like." The openness of Ned's conversation surprised me, but I enjoyed the effect it was having on Melina.

"Well, we wouldn't be going very far on camera." Melina said. "Certainly no sex. But, " she said, her eyes darting to Todd, "it certainly would be a lot of fun." Todd smiled warmly. Melina asked Ned if he seriously wanted to do it, and Ned said he would.

"I'll make a deal with you, Ned." Melina said, her eyes staring into his. "I'll pose with Todd for you, if you let him take pictures of you posing with me." She was really trying to draw the shy teen into her web, her sexual web, but Ned still wouldn't respond.

"Uhh, we'll... we'll have to see about that." Ned said. "Does anyone want a drink?" he asked, using his typical dodge. The rest of us said we were fine on drinks.

"Speaking of drinks, I have something for us." Melina said, standing up. "For a special occasion." Walking over to a cooler, she slightly spread her legs, then bent down and opened it, again giving us a good view of her swollen labes beneath her ass. The material of the thong was all but buried in her cuntslit. Melina took her time retrieving the bottle of champagne and four plastic champagne glasses from the cooler, then walked back sensuously to us.

"Gentlemen, " she announced, "we have something to celebrate. It's my and Don's wedding anniversary, and I want you guys to help us celebrate. Todd, will you open this?" I noticed she had not asked me to open it. Todd stood up and opened the bottle. The cork flew through the air and splashed into the water of the lake. Ned and I stood up and Melina passed around the glasses that Todd filled.

"I'd like to make a toast." I said, and everyone paused. "To the most wonderful wife a man could ever have. Not only is she beautiful, she's a wonderful friend, and everything I could ever dream of."

We clinked glasses and drank, then Melina offered her toast. "First, to my husband, for eight wonderful years, and for being so understanding." Understanding. That was one way of putting it. Melina's eyes, those wonderful, penetrating gray eyes, bored into mine as she continued, "And, also, to tonight. May it be the most pleasant, and productive night of our lives."

"I'll drink to that." Todd said as my mind contemplated my wife's carefully chosen words. Was she testing me again? Or did her words have a different meaning?

"I'd like to make a toast, also." Todd said. "To Uncle Don, for marrying Aunt Melina and giving me the most wonderful aunt a guy could have." His eyes found Melina's. "You're beautiful, sweet and caring, and I'll be lucky if I find a wife as special as you are."

"Aw, thank you, Todd." Melina said, obviously warmed by his words. We all drank.

"And, of course, " Todd said, in his teasing voice again, "your legs are to die for." I enthusiastically agreed as I refilled the glasses. Melina smiled and shook her hair back, enjoying the handsome teenager's compliment.

"Your turn, Ned." Melina said, turning to him.

"Uhh... " Ned paused, then a little smile formed on his face. It seemed sinister. "To... life-changing experiences." He said no more, and after a pause filled with confusion, we clinked glasses and drank again. Just what was that boy thinking? I wondered to myself.

Melina stepped to the CD player and inserted a disc. A slow instrumental began playing. It was a blues tune, a favorite of ours, but it seemed a little forlorn for the occasion. "Who wants to dance?" Melina asked.

"Go ahead, Todd." Ned said. "Dance with Aunt Melina."

"It's your anniversary, Uncle Don." Todd said.

"You go ahead, Todd. I enjoy watching you and Melina dance together." I said as I sat down. Todd didn't argue, and led Melina out in front of us and slid his arms around her waist. My wife's arms circled Todd's neck.

A heavy, almost tangible sexuality filled the air. My lovely wife was dancing with a very handsome young man, their arms wrapped around each other's fit, toned bodies. They would be fantastic lovers, I realized, and watching them together would be incredibly intense. 

"I love looking up at my dance partner." I heard Melina say, deliberately loud enough for me to hear. "It's nice to dance with a taller man." Todd just smiled, and their faces came together, not in a kiss, but touching cheek-to-cheek. My nephew's hands were slowly exploring my wife's body, from her lower back down to the sexy curves of her ass and hips.

"They look good together, don't they?" Ned whispered to me, telling me my own thoughts. "Aren't they a really hot couple?" I nodded, watching them. Ned continued, "Maybe we should give them some room. She might go all the way with him." I suppressed a laugh. That's the frickin' plan, Ned! I wanted to shout. 

"I daresay." I whispered back. "You saw it last night."

"I mean..." Ned started.

"I know what you mean." I said. "Ned, would you like more champagne?" I partly filled a fresh, plastic cup.

"I want some." Melina called out. I asked Todd if he also wanted some, and he said that he would share Melina's. He whispered something to Melina as I poured a cup nearly full, then handed it to her.

"Uncle Don," Todd called out, "here is how I share Melina's champagne." With that, Melina took a large swallow of champagne from the cup, then turned her face to Todd expectantly. Todd kissed my wife, their mouths mashing together. They kissed for a long moment, then Melina broke the kiss. Her eyes found mine as she took another big swallow, then she turned to Todd for another long, deep kiss. I became very aroused, watching them share their champagne so beautifully and erotically.

After a few moments, Melina and Todd stopped dancing and sat down. I handed Todd a cup, then partially filled Melina's. Todd had a huge erection under his pants, also.

"Fill that up, Don, and we can share it while you dance with me." my wife said, her eyes glowing. I did, and she stood up. Taking me by the hand, we stepped out and began dancing slowly. Melina drank a large swig then turned to me, her eyes at the level of mine. I leaned forward and kissed her, and the champagne sprayed into my mouth from hers. It was an incredibly arousing moment, and I pressed my mouth to hers, kissing her harder. I also realized that I was kissing her right after Todd had, but at this moment I didn't mind. I'm sure Melina didn't, either.

After sharing the cup of bubbly, which took several moments, we sat back down. Melina asked Ned to share the champagne with her, but he declined. Melina tried to insist and cajole Ned into it, but Ned said he didn't want the alcohol.

For a while, we sat and drank, until the bottle was nearly gone. We were all getting a buzz, except for Ned. Finally, Melina stood up and grabbed Ned's hand.

"Ned, you're going to dance with me, no matter what." she commanded. He didn't fight her, and they began to dance. Ned looked nervous, holding Melina stiffly. My wife put her arms around Ned's neck, and rested her cheek against his. I could tell that she was occasionally kissing his neck, trying to arouse him, and she was whispering something to him, as well. She pushed her leg against his, also. Ned didn't discontinue dancing, but he looked as if he were enduring an ordeal. Not long later, he stopped the charade, and led Melina back to the chairs. She was unsteady on her feet.

"I'll be back in a minute." Ned said. "I need to use the facilities." He disappeared into the darkness back towards the house. I was pouring more champagne near the table, Todd standing next to me. Melina came up between us, and put her arms around both of us.

"Guys, what is up with Ned? I've tried everything to get him interested. Todd, is Ned a virgin?"

"Oh, hell no!" Todd said. "I know he's fucked at least two women that I saw myself, and probably some others."

"You saw yourself?" Melina asked, interested.

"Yeah.", Todd replied. "One was a girl I was dating, and she fucked him on a dare. She said he knew what he was doing, too. The other was an ex- of mine that was mad with me. She was trying to make me mad, and set it up so I would walk in after class and catch her with him."

"Mmm, sounds like fun." Melina said. "How did you react?"

"Oh, I just said 'Hi, guys. I'll leave you two alone.', put my books down, watched him hump her a couple of times, then walked out. She was really furious with me after that!" Todd said, a grin forming on his face at the memory.

"I just don't get it." Melina said. "I told him while we were dancing that he could have sex with me tonight, and that I wanted him to fuck me. He just tensed up, and acted like he didn't want to touch me. Has he turned gay, Todd? Really, what do you think?"

"I don't know, Aunt Melina. But," Todd said, a smile breaking out on his handsome young face, "his loss is my gain." My wife's eyes met mine as he leaned over and kissed her cheek. Just then, Ned wandered back into the firelight.

"Come on guys!" Melina said, grabbing both our hands as a new CD began playing, this time a salsa tune. "I want both of you to dance with me. Ned! Come dance with us!" Ned waved us off and sat down.

Todd, Melina and I stepped in front of the fire and began dancing. The alcohol was taking us, and all of our movements were unsteady. Even Todd was swaying a good bit. I slid behind Melina, turning her to face Todd. She slid her hands around his neck and pushed her firm ass back into my groin. We sandwiched her for a moment, Todd's hands sliding down her hips.

I reached up and undid Melina's bikini top. She neither protested nor resisted as I pulled it away from her. I dropped it and slid my hands under her exposed breasts, cupping them and lifting them up. Her nipples hardened as they scraped Todd's hard chest.

"Oh, wow." Todd whispered as he looked down. I backed away from Melina slightly, letting go of her. She turned slightly and looked at Ned, making sure he got a very good look, then pulled Todd's face to hers and deeply kissed him. As my nephew's hands slid up my wife's body and began fondling her breasts, I reached down and cupped Melina's asscheeks in my hands, massaging the firm flesh. My cock was absolutely throbbing, and I allowed my groin to ease forward and dryhump her asscrack a couple of times.


Todd finally broke their kiss and leaned down and sucked Melina's left nipple into his mouth. Melina gasped at the touch, then moaned as Todd's mouth kissed and sucked her right nipple, beginning a pattern of alternating between them. Finally, my wife had had enough.

"Okay... okay, guys... let's go back to the house." she whispered, and we separated. Melina was shaking outwardly as hard as I was inwardly. Todd was in confident control. I quickly scooped up cups of lake water and put out the fire, which hissed angrily in protest before dying. Ned was packing everything up. We told him to leave it, and just bring the CD player and discs. Todd led Melina by the hand up the trail to the cabin, with Ned and I following. 

Part 11 - Destiny Achieved

Once on the back porch, Melina said "You guys go inside. I'm going to get ready. Don let me have the car keys, I need to get something from the car." I handed her the keys and we guys went inside as Melina circled the cabin outside.

Once inside, I was surprised to see several candles lit, as well as the lamp and overhead light. We almost never used the overhead light, and the glare of the bulbs was very bright. I went to flip the switch off, when Ned stopped me.

"Leave that on, Uncle Donny." Ned said. "So we can see better." Todd grinned at that, and began stripping down to his pants. I also began taking off my clothing, but Ned didn't. There was a knock on the front door, and it opened to a lovely sight.

Melina walked into the room. Her hair was pulled back into a very tight ponytail. She was wearing filmy, beige robe that was almost material for stockings. It was see through, and it was hanging open at the front as well. My wife was wearing no panties, and her raven-black, neatly trimmed pubic bush was easily visible in the unfastened opening of the robe, which stopped right at her swollen labes.

Although Todd and Ned probably didn't look further down, my eyes traced down her long, luscious legs to her shapely, elegant feet, and I got a shock. My wife was wearing a pair of very high heel slides. The thin heels and very thin soles were dark gray. Three very thin black straps crossed her feet at her toes. They were custom made, and perfectly fit the sexy high arches of Melina's feet. These were Melina's "come fuck me" shoes. She'd had them custom-made as a birthday present for my viewing pleasure, and they were my favorites to see her in. She had never worn them anywhere but at the house to entice me into bed. Now she was wearing again... to entice another man into bed.

Melina had been watching Todd and Ned for their reaction, and as her eyes turned to mine she saw that I'd been looking at the heels. A faint smile flashed her recognition of what this meant for both of us.

"Why is the overhead light on?" Melina asked, breaking a moment of silence.

"To see you better." Todd replied. "Aunt Melina, you look absolutely amazing." He got up and slowly walked forward to her.

"There's that word again." Melina said. "Do you guys like what you see?"

"I know I do." Todd said. Stepping up to her, he slid his hands around her, and she responded by circling her arms around him. They kissed deeply, making out with almost furious passion as Todd's hands slid the robe off Melina, leaving my wife naked in my nephew's arms, except for the high heels. Melina broke the kiss and reached down and opened Todd's pants. She slid them part of the way down his muscular thighs, then let them drop.

I was awestruck, captivated by the scene unfolding before me. I had never been so aroused in my life, nor so jealous. I very deeply wanted to be the man holding Melina, kissing her neck as Todd was doing. I wanted to be the man making love to my wife. But it wasn't me. It was my nephew. A teenager. Another man. And I wanted to see him mating with my wife as much as my own desire to. Their bodies looked made for each other, firm and sculpted, and much more properly matched for the act that they were about to perform together.

"Ohhhh, Todd...." Melina moaned. "I want you to make love to me...uhhh... I want you to ball me in front of my husband and your brother." Her words seared through my soul. Todd whirled Melina around in a 180-degree turn, and was about to ease her down on the waiting sheets and sleeping bags on the floor.

"Wait." Melina said, "Stand there a moment." She knelt before Todd, her eyes at the level of his throbbing, rock-hard cock. Her hand reached up and took the base of the long, thick shaft. She jacked it twice, then slid her mouth over the swollen cockhead and began to suck him.

"Mmm, Todd..." Melina said, letting her lips and tongue slide up and down the underside of the veiny tool before her. "I just love the taste of your cock. I love sucking it." Her mouth slid over his cockhead again, and half of it slithered past her lips. Her other hand fondled and cupped Todd's enormous nutsack. "Mmmm, these balls are so big! Are they full, Todd? Do you have a big load for me, baby?" By this point, Todd needed little more stimulation. He was primed, and ready.

"Okay, baby, that's enough." he gasped. "I'm going to pop off if you keep doing that. Wordlessly, Melina eased down, lying back on the floor and spreading those wonderful, long legs. Todd sank to his knees between them and crawled up to her quim. Melina was already very wet, her labes swollen, her clit standing out proudly. It was just like last night, I thought to myself, except this time my wife was wide awake and eager to experience the pleasure that her capable teen lover was about to provide.




Todd & Melina Ch. 03



"Ohhhhh!!!!" Melina moaned as Todd's tongue slid over her. The eager young man wasted little time, and soon was lashing his tongue quickly over her labes, often circling her clit. I just watched, deeply fascinated at the sight of my wife being eaten by my nephew. Melina's hands were massaging her big breasts, one of them occasionally sliding through Todd's thick hair and pulling him harder into her groin. I wanted to slide my hand over and cup her breast, but something seemed to hold me back.

"Oh, thank you Ned, you're so sweet." Melina said, causing me to look up. As his brother ate my wife's pussy, Ned had come over and slid Melina's pillow under her head, then slid Todd's pillow to her hip. Todd reached out and took the pillow, and worked it under her quivering ass while he orally ministered to her.

My wife's legs began sliding back and up, opening herself up further to Todd, until her knees were almost at her breasts. Her elegantly flawless feet pointed upward, straining against the straps of her shoes, taut with lust.

"Oh, Todd, that is so wonderful, but you have to stop." Melina gasped. "I want you to make love to me, now, baby."

Todd said nothing, but he rose up and slid on his knees until his cock was over Melina's quim. He slid his hands over the backs of her thighs, then mounted her, sliding up onto her in a pushup position. As his mouth found hers, he eased his body onto her, his big cock pressed between their groins. They kissed deeply, grinding their loins and their bodies together in the heated dance as old as Time itself.

Breaking the kiss, Todd asked "Do you want me to put on a condom?"

"No, darling." Melina replied. "I want you to fuck me bareback." She pushed his head to her breast, and Todd took the hint, leaning over and kissing her nipples. Melina looked over at me, very deliberately. "I want to feel your bare skin when you slide that big cock inside me." Her words tore at my heart, and she rubbed the proverbial salt into the wound by taking Todd's head in her hands, looking into his eyes, and adding, "And I don't want you to pull out when you come, either, Todd. I want to feel you come inside me. I want every drop."

"Sure, babe. No way I'm going to pull out." Todd promised. I watched, stunned and breathless as my teen nephew rose up and reached between their hot, excited bodies for his cock. It was going to happen, they were finally going to do it! The thought just kept blasting through my mind, reaching into my soul: My wife is making love to another man. Melina is going to fuck another man's cock! And she's going to take HIM without a condom!

"Let me do that." she offered. Her elegant hand slid between them and found his hard cock. "Ohhhh, it's so hot!... here you go... ohhhhhh.... easy, Todd... Unh! EEEasy, there, honey!"

Everyone was looking between the lovers' legs as Todd's huge cockhead slid into Melina's small opening. As he pushed, it popped out again, and his hips quickly rose and descended, letting it slip back into place, aided by Melina's hand. I thought Todd would have to work it in... but he didn't.

I watched in stunned amazement as my nephew entered my wife. Todd's cock looked way too big to fit into Melina, but they watched together, holding hands, as my wife's sopping wet pussy opened itself up to take him in as he slowly slid his entire length down into her! I reeled at having watched the unbelievable. My wife had taken Todd's enormous manhood with one thrust! 

"Ohhhh, Todddddd!!!" Melina moaned loudly as my nephew withdrew halfway and plunged back in to the hilt, balls-deep in ecstasy. Their eyes locked together as Todd began a slow, passionate rhythm, fucking Melina with long, deep strokes. I just watched, mesmerized by the site of their coupled loins. Her stretched cuntlips clung to his big cock as withdrew, only to fold back into her hole as he surged forward, his massive balls slapping her ass with each drive.

"Oh, Todd, it's going so deep! I've never felt so full!" Melina gasped. She began rotating her hips, trying to match Todd's powerful thrusts, but Todd's arms holding her legs back limited her movements. The handsome teenager realized what she was doing, and released her legs, sliding his chest onto hers and kissing her mouth. Melina wrapped her legs around Todd and began meeting his thrusts, humping herself up to meet his every descent, taking the full length of his meaty inches into her hot, wet depths.

Time seemed to slow down, and the world came to an eerie stop. I was barely aware that I was naked, and that my hand was masturbating my throbbing cock to the sight of my wife copulating with another man. The rutting couple fucked urgently, passionately, as if they were longtime lovers, meeting each other's thrusts with a natural rhythm as they writhed together in sinful coitus. They seemed meant to do this, destined to be together. It was beautiful to watch, but distantly painful.

As Todd kissed Melina's breasts, I noticed her looking off her left shoulder, in the other direction from me. Glancing over, I saw Ned, sitting on his knees, masturbating to the sight of his brother mating with his uncle's wife. Melina was taking in the sight of Ned's full size. I wondered what she was thinking about Ned's endowment, if she was as surprised as I had been the night before.

Todd may have seen Melina's look, or just might have wanted to change position, but he slid his hands under my wife's back, taking her head into his strong hands. Melina wrapped her arms tightly around her teen lover and they shared a deep, soul-searching kiss. The special kind of kiss that only lovers can have.

"Oh, Todd, I'm about to come... ohhhh!!" Melina gasped through the kiss. Todd responded by slamming his mouth tightly to hers. Melina was moaning and gasping into Todd's mouth. I saw her eyes open briefly, then roll up into her head as her body shivered. Todd jackhammered his cockmeat hard into her, the wet, lusty slaps of flesh-on-flesh echoing through the room. Finally, Melina's head fell back as she broke the kiss. She gasped, fighting for her breath. "Oh my God! Oh, God! Todd, oh Todd, that was so good."

"Did you like that, baby?" Todd asked.

"Oh yes... the way you sucked the air from my mouth... I couldn't breathe... oh, it was stunning!" Melina said. As I listened, and watched Todd's hard ass continue to steadily rise and fall as he pumped my wife's cunt with his huge cock, I realized that Melina was experiencing pleasures that I had not given her, or was unable to give her. I felt very happy for my wife that she was getting to experience this, despite a contradictory feeling of misery that a well-hung teenager was proving my inadequacy in lovemaking.

"Oh yeah, Aunt Melina." Todd said. "It's just the beginning, baby. There's a lot more pleasure for you, babe." He rose up into the pushup position again and began to fuck my wife with hard, powerful thrusts. Melina began moaning and gasping, her body writhing as the young stud poured it on. Their bodies were bathed in sweat as they furiously mated.

"Are you close, Todd?" Melina asked after a long moment, the only sounds being the slurps and squishes of my wife's dripping wet hole, and her deep, throaty moans. Todd merely nodded and grunted an assent. "Come with me, Todd. Let's come together. Come on, baby... ohhh... ohhh... oh, yes... oh, Todd!... fill me up, Todd.... come inside me, baby... oh, I love you Todd... oh, yes... oohhhhh.... oh yeah, come inside me, Todd!... ohhhh... OH MY GOD!... OHHHH!!!!!"

Todd fucked Melina through her orgasm, but he wasn't far behind. As my wife opened her eyes to watch him, he quickly pushed her legs back, her feet almost on his shoulders. As he had the night before, Todd's hands clutched my wife's ass, pulling him into her.

I knew what was about to happen as I watched him. He's going to come inside her! Another man is going to come inside my wife! The thought burned through my mind and my soul again and again. And I knew that it was the right thing to happen. It was right that Todd's semen be ejaculated against Melina's cervix, that his sperm have that first opportunity to fertilize my wife's waiting, receptive egg. It was the only possible ending of such a perfect mating of these wonderful bodies. I kept telling myself that, wanting to see it happen, but knowing that it was wrong, and that Todd was getting a chance that I'd not had in eight years of marriage.

"Oh yeah... oh Melina... I'm gonna come... I'm gonna come inside you baby... oh yeah, I love you, baby... oh yeah, oh FUCK... UHHHHH!!!!!" Todd gasped, letting it loose. His hard ass quivered as it pulsed inward. I could see his tight balls up against his groin and my wife assflesh. Melina gasped that she could feel his spurts, and I knew that Todd was doing it. He was coming inside my wife. 

I was about to come, when I heard my wife say "Don't come, Don. Hold it back!" I opened my eyes to see my wife looking at me. I squeezed the base of my cock hard, barely stopping my orgasm. A dull pain welled inside me, a protest from my overheated prostate gland.

Todd was lying on Melina, kissing her neck and ear, whispering to her. My wife was catching her breath, a small, quiet smile on her face. Her hands slowly caressed Todd's back and sides, moving down to his asscheeks. 

They stayed like that for long minutes, maybe a half hour. Finally, Todd rolled off Melina. She sat up on her elbows and looked between her legs. It was a mess, a beautiful mess, somehow more beautiful to me than it had been last night. Most of Todd's semen had oozed out by now, forming a wet spot on Melina's sheet and bag. My wife looked over at me with a shy smile, the look between us saying everything.

Melina sat up and bent over Todd's waist. She sucked his half-hard cock into her mouth, cleaning their combined juices, then sucking him for a moment to drain any remaining semen from his shriveled, once-mighty weapon of lust.

"Mmm, Ned, you didn't come." Melina said. "You have a really nice cock. Would you like me to suck it?"

"No," Ned said, "I'd rather watch you with Todd." Todd laughed out loud. Melina playfully tickled Todd's abs, then turned to me and crawled over to where I was.

"Honey, let me suck you for a moment." Her mouth descended onto my throbbing organ. Suddenly, I was aware of what she was doing, something she'd done many times. As her head bobbed up and down, a condom slowly unrolled onto my cock. Where that rubber had come from, how she'd gotten it into her hand, much less into her mouth, was totally beyond me. She had just performed a magic trick. This woman was a witch. A gray-eyed witch. And I loved her for it.

"Okay, dear," Melina said, her hand smoothing the condom down so that it snugly fit all the way down onto my hard meat, "why don't you get sloppy seconds while I get Todd hard again?" She turned away from me and crawled to Todd, her mouth engulfing his meat like a starved dog. Her luscious ass was in the air, her slick wet cunt gaping underneath, Todd's cum mingled with her juices.

I eased behind Melina and slipped my condom-covered cock into her sodden, saturated cunthole. It slid in easily, almost sucked in by her greedy cunt muscles. I began to fuck my wife, the sound of my groin slapping her ass filling the room. I had never fucked a sloppier, wetter pussy, not even during they halcyon days of college. Friction was hard to obtain, but it still felt really good. I could hear the slurps of Melina's quim, knowing that I was churning Todd's spermy load into a frothy lather.

"Harder, babe!" Melina ordered, slamming her ass back at me. I had not wanted to fuck her too hard, as she was taking Todd's cock into her mouth, but Melina made her desires plain. Suiting my deed to her words, I began slamming my prick into my wife, thrusting with all my power. "Oh yeah, that's the way to fuck me!" Melina gasped. Her mouth was still licking and sucking Todd's shaft. Todd was watching our coupling loins, and urging me to fuck Melina harder. Ned was lying back on his sleeping bag, looking disinterested and a bit uncomfortable.

My day of arousal, coupled with the intensity of the previous hour, caught up to me in a rush. My orgasm struck me like a bullet, my head exploding in a shower of fireworks. I was aware of my cock pulsing, shooting my seed into my wife only to have it captured by the rubber covering my cock. I felt myself falling back, felt my cock slip out of Melina as I collapsed.

The rest of the night seemed a blur. I remember watching Todd and Melina make love again. Unlike their first, urgent coupling, they took their time, and they took a long time. Todd steered Melina into several positions, first taking her dog style, followed by collapsing into a spoon position on their sides. Finally, Todd collapsed onto his back and Melina mounted him. She rode his huge pole, enjoying the freedom of her movements, looking incredibly beautiful. She climaxed at least twice, her loud moans cutting through my stupor of half-sleep.

Todd was spent by two huge orgasms that day. Melina finally let his cock slip out of her and collapsed onto him, letting his strong young arms hold her. I heard Melina ask Ned to turn out the lights. Ned did so, but left the candles burning. The last thing I remember was watching my wife cuddling with Todd on their bags. I began to dream. There was no Voice this time, just the images flashing before me of my wife and Todd making love, images burning into my soul.

(To be continued.)



Todd & Melina Ch. 04



Those who have not read Chapters 1-3 should do so for the first parts of this story, as well as for background information. Chapter 2 is now fixed, and entitled "Ch 02". Thanks, Literotica guys!

For readers who might be interested in this plotline, many answers can be found in this chapter. But there IS sex in here, and more twists to come, so keep reading!

Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas.

Disclaimer: This story is fictional, and any resemblance to actual characters is purely coincidental. The author of this story does not condone rape, nor the use of drugs to incapacitate other persons for illicit purposes. 

Part 12 - New Morning, New Life

I woke up at dawn. Looking around, I was not particularly surprised to see that neither Todd nor Melina were in the house. I quickly dressed and headed down to the beach to clean up the mess before the sheriff's boat patrol spotted it.

High clouds were beginning to move in, subduing the sun. I thought to myself as I walked to the beach that I needed to check a weather forecast. Arriving at the lake's edge, I saw that everything was as we'd left it the night before. There was some food in a cooler, but it was warm. Expecting it to be spoiled, I threw it into the lake for whatever creatures cared to eat it. The plastic and paper items were collected, and the trash bagged.

I thought about waking Ned to help me, but decided to let him sleep. I'd made a couple of trips, with only the table, chairs and fire pot being left. As I arrived at the beach, I saw Melina and Todd running up the dirt road trail that paralleled the shoreline. They were in athletic clothing, sweating from their run.

"Good morning." I said as they ran up to me and stopped. "Good run?"

"Yes." Melina gasped, still out of breath.

"Who won the pushup bet?" I asked. Melina groaned, making Todd laugh.

"We didn't bet this morning." Todd said. "And she whipped my ass this time."

"I can't believe you didn't keep up." Melina said. "I thought you were letting me win."

"No, " Todd replied, "but truth be told, you whipped me this morning because I had nothing left after last night."

"I can't imagine why." I said dryly, as I folded the table up.

"Is Ned awake?" Melina asked. I replied in the negative.

"You guys get the fire pot, then wash your hands. I'll get the table and chairs." Melina said. She burst ahead with the chairs and we met her coming back down the trail. "Don't wake Ned up yet." she said as she passed us. Once the pot was secured, we went inside and washed our hands at the sink. Melina came in.

"Watch this, guys." Melina whispered. My wife stripped naked, then slipped into her plastic high heel slides that she showered in. She quietly walked over to Ned's sleeping form. He was naked except for baggy basketball gym shorts. Melina eased to her knees between his legs, then lay down on top of him, pressing her breasts to his chest, and began kissing his neck.

"Wake up, sleepyhead." Aunt Melina said. Ned groaned as he began waking up. "At it again, Aunt Melina?"

"Mm-hmm." she replied. "Let's have a morning quickie." I just couldn't believe my wife, normally so solid, conservative, passive, now acting aggressively and seductively towards my younger nephew. She hadn't acted this way towards Todd, even.

"Come on, let me up." Ned said. He tried to push Melina up off him, but she had anticipated it, and he was unable to move her. He did manage to turn around onto his stomach, however.

"Wow, look at that birthmark." Melina said, as her finger traced along a patch of dark red skin on the small of Ned' back. It looked like an "X" with the center taken out, leaving the four arms. Melina began to lick it with her tongue. 

"Good grief, are you a fucking queer, Ned?" Todd roared, using politically incorrect language to hurl an insult across to his brother as Ned squirmed beneath my wife.

"Fuck off, shithead." Ned replied.

"He's not gay, Todd." Melina said, her eyes suddenly flashing at a sudden thought. "Are you, Ned? I'll prove it." With a sudden effort, she rotated Ned's hips so that he was on his back again. He did not try to turn over again, resisting Melina no further. She slid down Ned's body until she was lying between his legs, as she had between Todd's legs the day before at the picnic. Her forearms kept Ned's legs pinned down as her hands pulled down his gym shorts, exposing his half-hard cock. Melina took Ned's organ into her hand and began to pump it.

I watched, barely breathing as I watched my wife's tongue dart out and lick Ned's piss-slit, then wetly kiss his cockhead. She licked the underside of the shaft from his big balls to the head. Despite himself, Ned's cock quickly bloomed into full erection. Melina's eyes sparkled as she licked up the shaft a second time, then slid her mouth over his cockhead and tried to swallow him whole.

"Mmmmm, so good!" Melina said. "Mmm, Ned, your cock is so tasty. And so big, too, honey. I never would've thought you had an eight inch cock." I had the impression that Melina had been longing for this moment. Why she wanted Ned's cock after receiving such pleasure from Todd, who was in every way superior to Ned, was beyond my understanding. But there she was, giving the slender, awkward teenager a morning blowjob. And she was loving it.

"Do you at least have a condom?" Ned asked. Although he had acquiesced to Melina's oral assault on his cock, he was still uncomfortable.

"No way, baby." Melina said. "I want your sperm. I want you to come in my mouth." Her mouth descended on his cock again, her lips wetly sliding up and down the long shaft. She added, almost as a threat, "Or would you rather me ride you and make you come in my pussy, Ned?"

"Ah, shit." Ned said, and lay back, giving in. For the next several moments, the room was quiet, except for the occasional slurp and some little sighs of contentment from Melina's mouth as she fellated Ned. She looked up at his face a couple of times, but he was just staring at the ceiling, occasionally exhaling as the pleasure of my wife's mouth on his cock coursed through his body.

Melina was lost, transported into another world, her eyes glassy as she enjoyed the act she was performing on my young nephew. She was on autopilot, her mouth gliding over the long shaft, taking his full eight inches into her throat on occasion. Her hands were exploring Ned's abdomen, groin, and occasionally cupping his balls. It seemed like a long time, but was still a shock to me when Ned suddenly gasped.

"Mmm... mmfff!" Melina moaned onto Ned's cock. His slender hips bucked forward as he climaxed. Melina was swallowing, trying to absorb the load, but a couple of trickles of Ned's semen escaped the corners of her mouth, sliding down the shaft. After greedily swallowing down his pulsing load, her mouth descended, taking up the escaping fluids. Finally, she licked and sucked down the outside of his shaft, cleaning up any remainder of the teen's orgasm. She continued to lick him for a long moment, unwilling to give up the prize she'd finally conquered.

"Mmmm, that was soooo good!" Melina said quietly. "Your sperm is so tasty, Ned." Ned managed to sit up and get out from under my wife. He fumbled for his clothes as Melina stroked his thigh. "Thank you, Ned. I really loved that."

"Yeah, sure. Whatever." Ned said, putting on his clothes. He quickly got up and dressed, then headed outside toward the shower. Todd, Melina and I all just stared at the door Ned had left through, unable to believe his reaction. Todd began laughing, uproariously, almost convulsed. It was infectious, and I began laughing also. Melina didn't. She just lay down onto Ned's sleeping bag, licking her lips, her hands unconsciously massaging her breasts as her legs rubbed together.

Part 13 - Winds of Change

Shower time. Ned had gotten there before us, and a pot of water was heated. He washed vigorously, soaping his genitals twice and rinsing them off, as if Melina were the carrier of some disease. He left quickly and wordlessly as Melina, Todd and I arrived. Todd's joviality at Ned had dissipated, and he was clearly angry at his brother again, not saying much.

The second vat of hot water was ready. "Go ahead and shower, Todd." Melina said. My nephew got under the shower, making sure to show off his cock and balls to Melina as he soaped up and washed. My wife was an attentive audience, enjoying the show. I filled the pot with water and lit the propane gas. 

"I'll head back to the cabin." Todd said. "I'm going to go beat the shit out of that bastard." Todd said. "I don't know what the fuck his problem is, but I'm getting tired of his antics."

"Easy, sweetie. It's all right. Just leave him be." Melina told him, then turning to me, she said "Go ahead and shower, Don, then you can cook breakfast while I'm showering. I have some... extra cleanup to do." I nodded, understanding, and got under the water. The heat invigorated me, and I began to soap and scrub myself thoroughly.

"Don't worry." Todd said, kissing Melina's cheek. "I'm just going to talk to him."

"Keep an eye on him for me, Todd." I said as Todd turned to leave. He just nodded and stalked off down the trail. Melina stared at me. I felt uncomfortable, like a dog being watched. "Yes, honey?"

"Are you okay with everything?" Melina asked.

"Yes. Except, I don't understand Ned. How are you with it?"

"Good, but I wanted to ask you something else." she replied. After a pause, she asked "What did you mean yesterday about not drinking anything Ned makes?" I sighed, trying to marshal my thoughts.

"It's just a hunch, honey. Some strange things are going on." I said, as I stepped out of the shower and began drying off. "I'll tell you all about it later, but for now, do you think you can get Ned away from the house for a while?"

"God, I don't know. Right now, I think I'm the last person he wants to be around." she said, bitterly. "But, why?"

"Because I want to go through his stuff."

Melina gasped. "What are you looking for?"

"Something. Anything. Drugs, maybe. Something weird has been going on since the boys arrived. And when you talked about my semen being bitter, then Todd's, something clicked in my head. How was Ned, this morning, by the way?"

"Very tasty." Melina said. "No bitterness, either. Todd's cock wasn't that bitter either, last night, or..." she paused.

"Or..."

"This morning." Melina said, with a guilty look. "We... er, paused during our run, and I gave him head. That's why I won." I grinned. She added, "Todd definitely tasted better today than yesterday. Okay, I'll see if I can get Ned away from the house. Now you scoot and go cook breakfast."

"Okay. By the way, we might leave today, so prepare to pack." Not giving Melina time to respond, I headed down the trail.

As I approached the house, I heard the raised voices inside. Todd and Ned were arguing, furiously. I tried to catch the words as I walked up, but only heard Melina's name a couple of times. I knocked on the door, and entered. The boys shut up. Both their faces were beet red with furious anger.

"Guys, let's get breakfast going." I said. "And no fighting when Melina's around. I don't want her getting upset, and she gets upset when you guys start fighting."

"I'm not hungry." Ned said. Grabbing his schoolbook knapsack, Ned hustled out the door. A moment later, the door opened, but it was Melina that walked in. She looked refreshed, her wet hair combed back tightly into a ponytail. She threw on a t-shirt and gym shorts, with the inevitable wedge heels.

"Guys, why don't you go find Ned." I said. "I'm going to get a weather check. Melina, take your cell phone." Todd was reluctant to go, but Melina grabbed his hand and led him out the door.

I quickly moved over to Ned's belongings and began rummaging through them, searching every bag thoroughly. I also checked his dirty clothes bag. What I found shocked me. I found some small vials, and several small plastic bags, each with different colored pills. Some packets, looking like chewing gum wrappers, were also in a bag, and I remembered the headache powder Ned had given everyone back at our house. Then I found the little bound notebook. Opening it, I began reading.

Part 14 - A Plot Discovered

Todd and Melina came back into the cabin as I hurriedly packed belongings. After reading the notebook, I had called Melina on her cellphone. She said that Ned was working on his computer from a vantage point high on the ridgeline, and they couldn't approach him without being seen. He had also used his own cell phone for several minutes. I told her to come on back, and bring Todd with her.

"Todd, have you been hearing any voices in your head lately?" I asked. "In your dreams, perhaps? Or have you had weird dreams?"

Todd looked at me funny. "Lately? Fuck, I've been hearing that friggin' voice in my head for two months now! What the fuck is going on?"

"What did the voice in your head say?" I asked.

"That I wanted to--" Todd started, but paused.

"That you wanted to have sex with Melina?" I asked.

"Uh, yeah." Todd said. "Not that I needed the help wanting to make love with Aunt Melina." Melina smiled at Todd, but he was looking at me. "What's going on?"

"You need to look at this, Todd." I said, finally convinced that Todd was not part of this scheme. I showed him the pills and powders in Ned's possession, as well as the notebook and it's entries. He and Melina read it together as I watched out for Ned's possible return. The sky was growing cloudier, I noticed.

"Oh, shit." Todd said. "What the fuck has that bastard been up to?... Oh, fuck, I am going to kill that bastard... " He finished reading.

Ned's notebook detailed how he was going to give all of us drugs at various times, followed by notes on the observations of their effects once he'd administered them. The drugs apparently were research-grade drugs from his professor's projects, and some were designed to allow hypnotic suggestions to be delivered during sleep. Ned's writings said that he was going to "suggest" to Todd that Todd wanted to have sex with Melina, and impregnate her with his child. Each dose and hypnosis session was subsequently recorded every two days or so. The writings also said that I had been given suggestions to want to see Todd and Melina have sex.

"So that's why Ned didn't want to fuck me, and wanted a condom." Melina suggested. "His plan was for Todd to knock me up. But why?"

"It's more than that." I said. "Keep reading."

Ned's diary used very disparaging terms toward Todd and myself. It was clear that he hated us both. One entry stated that Melina was coming on to Ned. "I wish that bitch would stop fooling with me. I don't want to pollute myself by doing anything with that whore. M wouldn't like it if I got a disease from her."

"What? I have no diseases!" Melina exclaimed. "That sentence doesn't make sense!"

I said "There's no motive or reason for all this written anywhere in there, but read the last entry."

The recent entries at the end were chilling. Yesterday's had read "Will give Uncle Donny the big dose tomorrow, then suggest that he hates Todd for nailing Aunt Melina. Next week will give more. When we're back at their house, when the bitch says she's pregnant, I'll suggest that he kill Todd."

"Oh my fucking God." Melina said, obviously shocked.

"Read the last entry." I advised.

It said: They may be on to me. Nobody would drink anything last night. Felt like I was being watched. If they do it tonight, will make dvd for M in the morning and hide it where she said to.

"DVD? Ned hasn't talked to me about a DVD!" Melina said. Total confusion mixed with shock was all over her face, and Todd's.

"I know." I said. "Any ideas what we should do? Todd, who was that professor Ned was working with at school?"

"Dr. Heinz." Todd said. "Think we ought to call him?"

"If he knows about it, if this is illegal research on his part, he might cover things up." I said.

"I have an idea." Melina said. "Let me get my cellphone." She pulled her phone from the bag and walked into the kitchen and pantry. I heard her conversation.

"Yes... I know, it's been a very long time... yes, yes.. I'm sorry to be so abrupt but I have a real emergency here..." As she walked onto the back porch, I could only hear snippets. "yes... drugs... with Dr. Heinz.... okay.... yes... ok, I'll do it...."

A minute later, she came up to me. "I called Dr. Fredricson. She was my gynecologist and a professor at our school, and she's now at their school." she explained, referring to Todd and Ned's college. "She works with Dr. Heinz, and she said he reported some stolen drugs a couple of days ago. The police want to question Ned about it."

"Good." I said. "What do we need to do?"

"Right now, it's strictly a school police matter." Melina said. "Laura-- Dr. Fredricson, that is, wants us to get Ned onto campus so that they can take him into custody there." Melina went on to explain why it was better that way, instead of having police outside the school's jurisdiction handle it.

"Tell you what." I said to Todd and Melina. "Let's put this stuff back where it was. Get everything packed up. We're getting out of here. Todd, go get Ned. Don't let on that we're aware of anything. Tell him that bad weather is coming in, and we're getting out." Todd went outside and disappeared up the road.

Melina and I were packing the car with coolers of the remaining food when Todd and Ned came back, walking down the road to the house. "We're leaving?" Ned asked.

"Yep." I said. "Weather front is coming. It's going to be ugly. Pack your stuff." I followed Ned inside as Todd went around to lock up the fire pot and other stuff beneath the house. Ned quickly secured his belongings and, to my surprise, he took Todd's stuff as well as his own to the SUV. He took a long moment putting the bags away.

When Todd returned, I asked him "Todd, where did you and Ned get your luggage?"

"Our mother gave it to us, a few weeks before school ended." Todd replied. "So we could bring our stuff home."

I set the child safety lock on the back doors of the SUV so that they could only be opened from the outside. Melina had changed clothes, into a black pantsuit with a white sleeveless pullover blouse, and black high heel sandals. I secured the shower materials in their shed as everyone else finished packing everything. Locking all the doors, and we were soon on our way.

Part 15 - On Campus

We wondered how we might get Ned onto campus without him realizing we were taking him there. Their school was really out of the way from either our camping site or our home. Todd had the idea that he could just say he needed to pick something up, but it wasn't all that plausible.

Fortunately, Ned slept most of the way there. The rest of us were silent as we neared our destination. When Ned woke up, he was at first unfamiliar with the landscape. As we got close to the school, however, he realized where he was.

"Why are we at our school?" Ned asked. Todd gave his prepared answer, but as we feared, Ned didn't buy it.

"That's a crock, we could've done that when we were going back to our house." Ned said.

"Just shut the fuck up, pinhead. We're also taking Uncle Don and Aunt Melina on a tour of campus." Todd was trying to help, but just not doing well, mentioning the campus.

After a few moments, Ned must've figured it out. He asked if we could stop at a restroom for a moment, and I said we would but kept on driving unerringly toward the school campus. Ned tested the door, finding it locked, the window inoperative.

"Stop the car. Let me the fuck out of-- UHK!" Ned's sentence went unfinished as Todd's powerful arm shot out sideways, connecting solidly with his brother's jaw. Ned was stunned, but reached for his pocket. Todd grappled with him, striking him hard in the gut. By this time we arrived on the campus, and Melina directed me to the building to go to. A small gathering of people had assembled there, including two uniformed police officers. Ned struggled to get away, but Todd held him down. As we stopped the car, the door was opened from the outside, and the uniformed campus cops had Ned cuffed, stripped of his pocketknife, and whisked into their patrol car before we could hardly move.




Todd & Melina Ch. 04



The next few minutes were hectic. I helped a very attractive black-haired woman collect Ned's belongings. Although she wore plain clothes, a navy blue jacket and matching slacks, and a light blue pullover blouse, she was a police detective, and I saw her badge attached to her belt. She had a warrant to search Ned's belongings, and everyone else's as well. A blonde girl, probably a student, uniformed in the campus police attire, made the search under the older woman's supervision, and I helped her more easily find the drugs and notebook. The supervising policewoman checked Ned's CD case, and pointed out to the younger girl that some of the discs were unmarked, and should be checked out. They also found a couple of small video cameras. Hi tech stuff.

As she left, I noticed the other woman. She had immediately embraced Melina as my wife got out of the car. They hugged for a long moment, and even after breaking the hug, the woman kept her arm around my wife, asking if she was all right, telling her it was great to see her.

"Honey," Melina called out to me, "have you met Dr. Fredricson?"

- - - - - - - - - - - -

The clock read nearly five o'clock p.m. and we were all exhausted. The day had been filled with school police taking statements of all of us, separately and together. To my surprise, we stayed in Dr. Fredricson's offices, instead of going to the police station. A very young guy was taking my statements, probably a college kid working with the School Police. Todd was luckier; the blonde girl that had done the car search took his statement. He probably had her number and a dinner date planned already, I mused. Melina's interviews were done by the officer in charge of the investigation.

Around two o'clock, lunch had been brought to us. Todd and I attacked the food like the starving dogs that we were, but Melina ate nothing. She was calm, wearing the same veneer of ice she always carried on her face, but I could tell that the day's events had deeply shocked and hurt her.

As we ate, I looked at our host for what must've been the millionth time. Dr. Laura W. Fredricson was over six feet tall without heels, and her high heel pumps put her at Todd's height, if not more. Her face was not beautiful in the pretty sense, but was austere, regal, elegant, and very attractive to me. Her hair, as raven black as my wife's, was swept back tightly to a vertical bun. Her black pantsuit did nothing to hide her big breasts and her lovely, hourglass shape, and I could sense that under those pants and pumps were a pair of legs and feet that would put even my wife's to shame. She did not have that athletic edge that Melina possessed. She was all woman, and I was awestruck like never before since my marriage.

"Please, Don, call me Laura." she said, as Melina had introduced us after Ned had been driven away in a police car. "I've always wanted to meet the man who married Melina." As I shook her hand, I felt something inside me tingling all the way to my toes. I could see Melina looking like this woman as Melina got older and matured. Actually, I could only hope Melina would look like this.

She knew Todd, and I felt jealous when he kissed her hand instead of shaking it. Laura and Melina began a conversation and, as they talked, I noticed that they looked and acted so much alike that if I didn't know better, I would think they were relatives 

Laura had introduced us to Dr. Heinz. Every stereotype one has ever heard about the short little Einstein-looking, Prussian-accented mad scientist fit this man to a "T". He was in his fifties or sixties, his unkempt hair and brush mustache sprinkled with gray and silver, and he spoke with a very thick Prussian accent. 

During this lunch lull, Melina and Laura chatted like parakeets, catching up on old times. Laura had been a school gynecologist while Melina was at our school, and had ended up working with Laura for a while.

"Three years ago, I had a chance to come here." Laura said. "I've been studying human sexual behaviors and responses. Dr. Heinz has been working on the biochemical stimuli of emotions. He has some patents, and the drug companies have licensed some of his work for their pharmaceuticals."

"Yes." Dr. Heinz added, in his understandable but strange accent. "I have done experimental work with drugs designed to change the behaviors of people. The hypnotic inducing drugs, I have worked with, you understand. These are very powerful drugs, not ready for humans to take."

As his emotions took him, the professor's grammar began to fail him, and his hands were a flurry of motion. "In the wrong hands, they could very dangerous become. Young Ned was with my team working. He was a brilliant boy, just brilliant, but..." he let the sentence hang, then added "I am very grateful to you for calling Dr. Fredericson. My work, my reputation, would be... poof! destroyed! just like that, if you had not discovered him with my drugs."

The interrogations had been very thorough, almost brutal. And explicit. Nothing was held back as to the activities of the past few days. About half an hour after Ned's arrest, we had been introduced to the officer in charge of the investigation, the same one that had supervised the search of the car. A youngish man, perhaps our age, wearing a blue blazer and khaki pants came in with her.

"I'm Lieutenant Brittany Maxwell, in charge of the Vice Department of the Campus Police Department, and this is Agent Fred Dixon of the Food and Drug Administration." she began. "It's nice to meet you. Call me Britt." She shook hands with Melina and myself as we introduced ourselves. Melina told her to call us by our first names.

Turning to Todd, Britt said, with no small amount of cynicism in her voice, "Well, Todd, interesting to find you here. Why am I not surprised to see you involved in this?"

Todd grinned, "I'm totally innocent in this one, Captain."

"The school wants to make sure that you're okay." Laura said. "We're going to give you complete physicals in the morning. Is that good, Mr. Dixon?" The agent nodded. "I've booked you a room at the University Hotel, the best hotel in town. Todd, do you have a place to stay here?" Receiving his negative reply, Laura said "I'll get you a room, also."

"Make it adjoining to ours." Melina said. Laura assented. Agent Dixon excused himself and left the room.

"I'll have your bags delivered to your rooms." Lt. Maxwell said. "We searched them, as the warrant allowed, but found nothing that Ned might have hidden. Now, I must go and try to interrogate Ned."

"How is he?" Melina asked, concern in her voice.

"He's been taken to the Medical School hospital. I'll let you know as soon as I know something." The lovely policewoman got up to leave.

"I must ask each of you to give statements and answer some questions." she said, then added, in as quietly friendly a tone as possible. "Look, guys, we're aware of the very sexual nature of the past few days of your lives, including the fact that Todd and Melina have had sexual intercourse."

"I should further tell you, " Britt continued, "that since we've confined this to the School Police, and not beyond, I am in a position to be very discreet about matters, when the need arises. Part of my job is protecting the reputation of the School from needless scandal and humiliation. Although, of course, the law comes first." she added dryly. "Therefore, please be very open and candid, and leave out no details."

"If she had lighter hair, she'd be Greta Garbo." Melina remarked about Detective Britt Maxwell as she left the room.

During the interviews, Melina was completely calm and dispassionate as she very explicitly described the sexual actions of the past couple of days, from the bitter taste of my semen and Todd's semen, to every sexual encounter she had had with Todd, Ned and myself over the last couple of days. I felt myself blushing frequently during my questioning, and even Todd was uncomfortable. But Melina displayed an openness and candor that was unnerving. It was almost as if she had taken a dare from someone, and was now showing that someone up.

- - - - - - - - - - - - 

My reverie was interrupted as, at five o'clock on the dot, Britt Maxwell came into Laura's office again, with Dr. Heinz following. "We've examined the evidence in Ned's bag, " the police detective began, "and we have had a chance to talk with him a little bit. Ned is a very troubled young man. We have him under mild sedation at Medical School Hospital, in the psychiatric ward." None of us showed surprise.

"Ned has admitted to using drugs on each of you." the pretty detective continued. "He wrote notes in his book that he wanted to induce Todd into seducing Melina, and for Don to accept it. He gave us no indication of his purpose in doing this."

A thought clicked in my head, but before I could speak, Lt. Maxwell said "Dr. Heinz?"

"Yes," the professor continued. "Miss Melina, here, was only given a basic sleeping agent on a couple of occasions, as far as we know. It is similar to date-rape drugs you may have on the news heard about. We expect no lasting side effects, however." He paused. "Unfortunately, the story for you gentlemen is that you both have been given hypno-induction drugs, designed to alter your emotional responses. As part of your physical exams, we would like to ask you questions to ascertain the permanence of the effects upon you."

"So this is an ongoing thing?" Melina asked.

"Yes." Laura interjected. "If you're willing, of course. The FDA disapproves of, shall we say, 'premature testing' of drugs on humans. However, since the damage is done, as long as we confine it to studying the effects on your health, they'll look the other way. Agent Dixon has effectively said as much."

"Fortunately," Dr. Heinz said, "it appears none of you were given the red pills. The plain red one induces great emotional stress on someone. The anger, the fury, yes? They seethe with anger; an adrenalin release makes them strong. The red with the pink stripe, though, allows them to receive a hypnotic suggestion, a suggestion of something to channel their anger against, yes? Very dangerous stuff, yes? I am fortunate that you were not given that one, although Ned had a few in his possession. It might have had disastrous results."

"Maybe," I said, "he was intending to give that one to me. The notebook said that he wanted to induce me to kill Todd."

"Yes, it could be." Dr. Heinz said. Melina moaned, in total shock.

Lt. Maxwell said. "Well, nothing there, but Ned is going to be charged with a long list of offenses, anyway. He won't be giving anyone anything for a long time."

"Wait." Melina said. "I don't want to charge Ned with anything. Let's get him some help, but I don't want to press charges."

"I'm sorry, but this has gone beyond your cases." Britt replied. " I'm in charge of sexual crimes here on campus. Right now, it's looking like at least three rape cases will be solved." She looked at Todd. "It looks like I've been suspecting the wrong brother." 

Todd gave her a withering look in reply. "Told you." he said.

Laura said, "Looks like your days in the sex fraternity are catching up to you, Todd." Todd gave Laura a dark look.

Britt also gave Laura a sideways glance of disapproval, but seeing the hurt look on Melina's face, she turned to Dr. Heinz. "Dr. Heinz, I appreciate your being here, but there is no more need to waste your immensely valuable time, if you would like to go." Taking the hint, the professor waddled out of the room.

"I shouldn't do this," Britt said, "but let me show you something." As the police detective turned on a TV with DVD in the corner of the office, Todd and I admired her slender, athletic form. Like Melina, Britt was athletic. She was not nearly as tall as my wife, but was very shapely and "proportionate" in all the right places. I noticed the wedding rings on her finger.

The video came on. I recognized Todd on a bed with a very pretty blonde girl. Her body was magnificent, and she could've been a porno star or a club dancer. As she and Todd made out on the screen, Britt Maxwell spoke up.

"Todd, do you recognize this woman?" the policewoman asked.

"Uh, yeah. That's Kelly B--- . " Todd replied, a bit uncomfortable. I was barely listening as I watched the Todd on the screen kissing and licking the girl's very sexy feet. 

"Where were you when this, er, incident was taped?" Britt asked.

"In her dorm room." Todd said. "Shit, I had no idea she recorded it."

"What can you tell me about her?" Britt said.

"Well, Ned asked her out. He really liked her." Todd said, rushing his words a bit. "She turned him down, and pretty much humiliated him. She's pretty full of herself, probably thought she was way above him."

"When did you ask her out?" Britt asked. "How long did you date her?"

"I didn't. I never asked her out." Todd replied. "She came onto me at a party, and asked me to come to her room. I fu-- uh, we had sex again a couple of days after this, but I never dated her in any sense of the word."

Just as the DVD showed Todd mounting and entering the girl, Britt Maxwell stopped it. "Todd, can you tell me the approximate date this was filmed?" Todd named a date from a few months back. "Thank you, Todd. Okay," she said, "now look at this tape."

The next disc displayed a darkened room, and showed a camera angle looking down on a bed, as if the camera were concealed in the light fixture on the ceiling. A couple of candles and some very strange lighting behind opaque walls illuminated the macabre scene of a metal bed with a thin mattress.

Occupying the bed was a slender man wearing a mask, on top of a female. She was face down, gagged, and her hands tied to the bed's headboard. I recognized her as Kelly, the girl Todd was balling in the earlier flick. As we watched, we could see that the slender, masked man was anally raping her. I looked over at Melina. My wife's hands were covering her face.

"Are you okay, Melina?" Britt asked. Melina shook her head. "What is it?" Britt pressed.

"That's... that's Ned." Melina said quietly, almost a whisper. My wife was struggling to fight back tears.

"How do you know?" the police detective asked.

"On his back. That birthmark." Melina said. "I saw it just today."

Britt Maxwell made a note of that in her little notebook, and stopped the tape. "Thank you for that." she said. "As you can see, Melina, we have a lot to talk to Ned about. This girl was abducted and brutally raped and beaten, just a couple of weeks after she filmed herself with Todd. We found underwear belonging to Todd, here, near the location where the girl was found. The DNA in the semen samples matched Todd only 80%. Until now, that has puzzled me."

"Lieutenant Maxwell," I said, "can you put the first tape back in?"

"Uh, why?" she asked. God, she must think I'm a perv, I realized. Todd was stifling a grin.

"I thought I noticed something." I said. Britt put the DVD in and started it.

"Lieutenant Maxwell," I said, "how did you get this tape?"

"It was in Ned's bag." she replied.

"Look at her eyes." I said, pointing to the screen. The girl was sucking Todd's enormous cock to hardness, but her eyes kept looking at the presumably hidden camera.

"Notice how she keeps looking at the camera, as if she intends to look at the viewer." I said.

"Well, I'll be..." Lt. Maxwell said. She fast-forwarded to another segment, where Todd was on top of Kelly, fucking her. As he kissed her neck, she kept looking at the camera with a nasty little smile, then moaning loudly.

"I think this girl might have sent Ned this, to humiliate him more." I said. "Not that it absolves Ned from blame for what he did, but it sure looks like she made this tape of her with Ned's brother in order to taunt him."

"You might be right." Britt said. "Well, she picked the wrong boy to pricktease."

"Lieutenant Maxwell..." Melina began.

"Please, Melina, call me Britt." the woman replied.

"Britt. Is it possible for me.. for us.. to see Ned.?"

The detective looked at Laura, who replied. "No, Melina, I'm sorry. We have him mildly sedated, and we're trying to keep him calm. Ned has both exhibited and mentioned a severe hatred for all three of you. He refers to you, Melina, as "the bitch", although he doesn't say much about you. However, his hatred for Todd is enormous, and he apparently has a hatred for Don, which I can't understand."

"I can." I said. "His mother."

"Ah, yes, of course." Laura said. "Britt, when you talk to Ned again, ask if his mother has been constantly referring to Don in a negative way."

"I can answer that." Todd said. "Hardly a day hasn't gone by for years that she hasn't brought up Uncle Don's name, with something ugly attached." Todd paused a moment, then asked, "Uh, should we call mom and dad about this?"

"No!" I said sharply.

Everyone looked at me in shock. "I was meaning to bring this up, Lieutenant. Todd, you may not like hearing this, but I believe your mother is a part of this."

"Why?" asked Britt.

"Todd, you told us that your parents had planned their European trip in advance, including the date they left, and told you two weeks before school was out that you'd come stay with us, right?"

"Yeah." Todd affirmed. He reiterated the story he'd told us on the way to the cabin.

"Well," I continued as he finished, "I received an email from his mother the day Todd and Ned arrived at our house. She sprang it on us that very day, telling us that her vacation had been suddenly moved up, which was why Todd and Ned had to come to our house. We'll have to get you a copy of the email."

"Ohhhh, I have that right here!" Melina said, with no small measure of bitterness in her voice. A piece of paper was produced from her handbag almost instantly. Lt. Maxwell read it.

"I don't see that this will prove anything." the police detective said. "However, we'll see what happens when we confront Ned with it. Okay, you can go to the hotel."

"We'll meet you at the hotel restaurant at 7:30 for dinner. On me." Laura said.

Part 16 - Todd's Secret Revealed

Our rooms at the hotel were adjoining, but with some conference in town, the only available rooms were two double beds instead of a kingsize. We opened the adjoining doors to Todd's room, allowing him access.

We all took long, hot showers, then dressed for dinner and joined Laura, Britt and Dr. Heinz. The meal was good, but we were very tired, and the conversation was mostly between the professors about hypnosis and the hypno-drugs we'd been given.

"But how did Ned make us do what we did?" I asked at one point.

Laura said "Ned probably accelerated your actions quite a bit with his drugs, and with alcohol, but it's unlikely that even these drugs could make someone do something they truly were against doing. What I'm saying is that Ned tapped into latent desires that each of you already had." It was shocking of me to hear that. Melina showed no emotion. She seemed spent.

After Dr. Heinz left for home, we went to the hotel bar for a drink. The women began talking immediately around a table, leaving Todd and me to fend for ourselves. We headed to the bar.

"I seem to keep apologizing for my family." Todd said. "I'm really sorry about all this."

"It's not your fault, Todd." I said, then added sarcastically, "Besides, you heard Dr. Laura. She said this was all our latent desires." Todd laughed.

"Don't let her catch you calling her 'Dr. Laura'." Todd warned. "You'll never live it down." He paused. "But she's right about one thing. I've had fantasies about Aunt Melina since I saw her five years ago. I've wanted to slap my mother every time she talks bad about her."

"Did you realize that Ned hated you so much?" I asked, wanting to change the subject.

"No, but I should have. The signs were there. I've never gotten along with his dad very well. His dad's a wimp. And I've bullied the crap out of Ned for years, as has everyone else. He was really abused at school. I was surprised that he roomed with me at college. Mom insisted on that, though, and he does everything Mom tells him like a good puppy dog."




Todd & Melina Ch. 04



"By the way, what is the 'sex fraternity' that Laura mentioned?" I asked, remembering something from a few hours before.

Todd laughed. "Let me tell you something, Uncle Don, and I'll make a short story long. You mentioned before how grown-up I seem to be for my age." He looked back at the women, but they were still talking, oblivious to us. "I've been sexually active for a long time. One of our neighbors, a friend of Mom's, took my cherry and showed me everything. When it got around how big my dick was, I didn't get too many girls in highs school, but I got a lot of older women."

He continued, obviously wanting to talk. Maybe it took the pain and shock of his family situation away.

"About a month after I got to college," Todd continued, "this great looking girl, a Senior, came onto me. I knew she had a boyfriend, so I was hesitant at first. I didn't want to get my ass kicked. She said it was all right, and we went back to my dorm room and fucked all night. She was a freak; we did everything. She was really smokin' hot, too, much hotter than the girl you saw on that tape today."

"The next morning, both she and her boyfriend show up at my door. I'm about to shit my pants, but he says it's cool, and he wants to talk about something else. She says it's okay, too. So I let them in and he starts telling me that she told him how big my dick was. He starts telling me this story that there is a fraternity of men on campus with big dicks. It's not an official fraternity, and they don't have a house. They call it Sigma Epsilon Chi, which spells "S.E.X." in Greek letters. They only meet for dinner and such, and they rent a house at the beach for spring break, this guy says. He invites me to a meeting, to be introduced and see if I want to be a part of it. But it's secret stuff, so I can't say anything."

"Well, Uncle Don, I'm thinking that this is some kind of total bullshit, and that I'm just a Freshman being set up for something. Then the girl opens the guy's pants and brings out his dick. It's as big as mine. She starts blowing him, right there in front of me. Well, I try to act cool. I get up and start feeling her up, and pretty soon we're all butt-naked, and he's banging her from behind while she's sucking my rod. It was my first threesome, and I was blown away, but I tried to act cool."

"We fucked around for a couple of hours, then after it was over, the guy says I'm pretty wide-open, and would be a great addition to their fraternity. So I meet these guys. There were six of us then; there's eight now. And not only are we going to some hot parties, we're banging the hottest babes on campus, and even some of these female professors."

"Some of the feminists on campus, though, don't really like us. So these guys told me who to watch out for, how not to be set up, and stuff. They'll try to accuse us of rape or some other crap, if they can. Lieutenant Maxwell, she and I have been sparring for a year and a half now. It's kind of a game between us. She tries to catch me doing something, I try to get into her pants."

"Any success?" I asked.

"Hell, no. She's happily married. And she knows what she's missing, so I guess she's really happily married."

"Why does she keep coming after you, if you're not doing anything?"

"Well, that's the other thing. You wondered how I had money, when I first got to your house? That car? Well, we S-E-X guys have a thing going. Women hire us as escorts. Gigolos, basically. And don't think you're weird watching Aunt Melina with me. There are guys who are paying me big bucks to bang their wives right in front of them. One guy pays me a thousand bucks every time I spend the night with his wife and he watches."

I was shocked by the information Todd was revealing, but it certainly explained a lot of things about him. Just at that time, the women got up and came over to us. Melina said it was time to go, and the other women said their goodbyes. Todd was flirtatious with Britt, who brushed him off with a half-humorous, half-sardonic remark. "God, what a woman!" Todd whispered sarcastically to me as she left.

Part 17 - Breakdown and Comfort

Getting back to our rooms, we were all really tired. Melina was just standing by the bed.

"Are you okay, honey?" I asked.

"I just keep thinking about Ned." she said. "I hope he'll be okay."

"That bastard." Todd said, ugliness in his voice. "I should've beaten the shit out of him. I still might go over there and do it."

"I'm sure he'll get the best help they can give him." I said to my wife. Melina nodded as tears began flowing down her face. All day she had held everything in, kept her emotions in check. Added to the intensity of the past couple of days, she couldn't keep up the pretense. I reached out and took her into my arms.

"Oh, baby, hold me." she gasped, her arms flinging around my neck. I held her as she began sobbing, whispering to her that everything was all right. A part of me felt great relief, and some pleasure, however. She had come to me for comfort, not to Todd.

For a long moment, I just held Melina, letting her cry. I looked up and saw that Todd was heading back to his room. I eased Melina back to the bed, the one closer to the window and farther from the door. We fell upon it, and I continued to hold her as she wept some more. I kissed her tears away on occasion, letting her cry her emotions out.

Long minutes later, the tears stopped. She turned to me and wrapped her arms around me. Her mouth met mine, and we shared a deep, long wonderful kiss.

"Make love to me." she whispered. I kissed her again, my hand beginning to remove her clothes. We stood up, working out of our clothes as our mouths met in hungry kisses. Falling to the bed naked, our kisses became more urgent as my fingers delved deep into Melina's wet pussy. Her fingers worked feverishly, unrolling the condom onto my turgid cock. I was about to slide down and eat her pussy, but she stopped me.

"Please, just take me now." Melina whimpered. She lay on her back, spreading her legs. I mounted my wife and eased my cockhead into her slit, then thrust forward.

"Oh, God!" we gasped together. The feeling of being inside my wife was incredible, as if I had not had sex with her in months or years. I began to pump my cock in and out of Melina, thrusting steadily. I lowered my mouth to her neck, kissing it, kissing her ear, smelling her perfume and her own womanly scent. I kept whispering "I love you!" as I fucked her faster, harder.

Melina lay underneath me, her legs lying flat and wide, taking my strokes but not trying to meet them. She was gasping and moaning "I love you! I love feeling you inside me!" into my ear as I was into hers. I barely heard the intensity of her moans increase, as my own orgasm was close. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a movement. I could see that Todd was standing in the doorway to his room, naked, stroking his huge, hard cock, masturbating to the sight of Melina and I making love. The beginnings of irritation formed in my head, irritation at Todd for intruding upon this most intimate of moments with my wife. 

The sensation was lost, however, as I heard Melina gasp "I'm there!" I felt her cunt get very slick as it gushed liquids around my cock. I couldn't hold back, and I didn't try. The world turned red.

When I finally could see again, could sense again, I was gasping for breath, mouthing Melina's shoulder. My whole body was shaking. I finally rolled off of my wife, my limp cock falling out. Todd was no longer in the room. Melina snuggled into me.

"Thank you, darling." she whispered. "I needed that so much. I love you so much."

"I love you, too, Melina." I said, stroking her hair. "I've never loved you more than I do right now." She snuggled closer into me.

- - - - - - - - - -

It was late. About 11 p.m. The rooms were dark, as we had turned out the lights, leaving only the TV on. The curtains were drawn almost shut, with a gap allowing access to the narrow patio behind the room.

Melina sat on a chair on the patio. We were several stories up, near the top of the building, able to see most of the campus and the town. She was smoking a cigar, an indulgence she allowed herself on occasion. She was wearing her oversize t-shirt, gym shorts, and her favorite comfortable slides that she'd worn the night Todd and Ned arrived... the night that Todd had used her shapely feet to masturbate his cock to climax.

After a while, she stuck her head inside and asked Todd and I to join her. It was not hard to tear ourselves away from the baseball game on TV.

"Guys," she said, "I think you realize whose fault a lot of this is."

"Yeah." Todd said. "Mom's."

"Let's be fair, though." I said. "Melina, do you really believe Liz would want Todd to be killed?"

"No." Melina said. "But maybe her plan was for you to try to kill Todd, and he'd stop you, maybe having to kill you. At any rate, you go to jail or die, she gets revenge on you."

"That's pretty farfetched." I said. "I'm sorry, Melina, but I think Ned's up to his eyeballs in that one. However..."

I didn't come out of my reverie until Todd shook me on the shoulder. "Uncle Don?" he asked. They were both looking at me.

"Maybe you're right." I said to Melina. "There has to be something that we've missed."

"What she's done to Ned is enough for me." said Melina. "Maybe you should call her, Todd. Let's bring her here."

"I have a feeling you won't have to call her." I said, almost to myself.

"And do what?" Todd asked. Melina smiled. As wicked a smile as I have ever seen cross my wife's countenance.

"Revenge," Melina said flatly, "is a dish best served cold." Her voice dropped to a whisper as she outlined her plan. Todd was shocked, but the more he thought of it, the more he liked it. I was just plain shocked.

Part 18 - Sounds In The Dark

I woke up in the middle of the night as I felt Melina get out of bed. The curtain had been completely closed, and it was pitch black dark inside the room. A sudden flash of light blinded me as Melina turned on the bathroom light, then darkness enveloped me again as the door closed.

I was half-asleep when the light pierced the darkness again several minutes later, as Melina opened the door. I heard her yelp lightly. Todd was standing in the doorway, naked. Melina had only her t-shirt on, her "runway" pubic bush clearly visible beneath the hem.

"Hey, baby. How are you doing?" the teen stud quietly asked my wife.

"I'm good." she whispered, smiling. As if on cue, they melted into each other's arms, sharing a deep kiss. Just as Todd began removing her shirt, Melina reached back into the bathroom and flicked the switch, and total darkness reigned again.

I heard them kissing in the dark, the soft smacks of their lips, together with Melina's soft breaths of pleasure. After a moment, my wife whispered "Come over to the bed."

My ears strained for any sound. Several seconds later, I heard the bedsprings of the other bed, the bed between mine and the door, squeak in protest as the weight of their bodies descended upon it. Heavy breathing, laced with the soft smacks of kissing, were barely audible. My eyes strained to see, but in the total, inky blackness, I could make out nothing. I was confined to listening to the sounds of pleasure as my wife and my nephew began making love.

"I want to suck your cock." I barely heard Melina quietly whisper. There was a rustle of movement on the bed, then silence. For long seconds, I tried to hear something, anything. What was happening?

Then I heard it. A barely audible, wet sound. Occasionally I'd hear another, and another. They were the sounds of a big, teen cock being sucked by a woman's hungry mouth.

Suddenly, I jumped. A wet *pop* almost exploded in my ears. Melina had sucked Todd's cock hard, and let it pop out of her mouth. I heard her softly giggle, then several slurping sounds. Then the near silence of a quiet blowjob again.

My cock was aching. I wanted to reach down, touch it, masturbate to the sounds of delicious pleasure I was hearing in the other bed, not six feet away from me. But I didn't want them to know I was awake.

"Ohhhhh!" I heard Todd gasp. His breathing was growing heavier. "Unnhhh..." he moaned again. Again the *pop* sound, then Melina's "shhhhh..."

"I could suck your cock all night." Melina whispered. For several long minutes, that is apparently what she did, as the only sounds I heard were the occasional swallowing of spit as Melina gave Todd the best head she knew how to give. His occasional gasps of pleasure indicated her success in her task. For long minutes, silence.

Another rustle as someone changed position on the bed, followed by more quiet smacks. Were they kissing again? Was Todd sucking Melina's breasts, his tongue lashing her hard nipples?

"No, let me..." Melina whispered. "I want to ride you." Again a slight shuffle, then another wet sound. A different wet sound, followed by Melina's "ooohhhhhhhh..." Had she been penetrated? Todd gasped as more wet sounds, a barely audible squish and slurp, reached my ears. Melina must have just impaled herself on Todd's weapon of lust!

I still could not see a thing. I wanted so much to reach over and turn on the lamp, and watch the mating taking place. I remembered Todd's intrusion upon my moment with Melina earlier. It would serve him right. But then I realized that Melina might be enjoying this moment, mating in total darkness with another man. I remained frozen.

The heavy breathing became heavier, much more audible. Small gasps, grunts, groans, and moans, escaped their mouths as the unmistakable sound of flesh lightly slapping flesh became louder, regular, and intense. They were fucking. My wife and another man, a teenage boy, were fucking. And in the darkness just a few feet from me.

I couldn't stand it. I reached down and took my throbbing cock in my hand, and began to masturbate to the sounds of sex filling the room. The lovers were trying to be quiet, and perhaps that added to the intensity of their lovemaking. I heard more smacks, either of their mouths kissing each other, or one of them kissing the other's nipples, perhaps. My mind imagined the possibilities, which my eyes could not confirm.

The smell of sex, that musky, delicious aroma of coupled loins, reached my nostrils. I thought I could even smell their sweat as the rutting couple mated with desperate purpose. I wanted to groan, to join in their pleasure somehow, but it was their pleasure, and was to be denied to me.

After some moments, I heard Melina's gasps that I'd heard so often before, gasps that signalled her impending orgasm. She must've leaned over to kiss Todd, because all I heard was a muffled, deep moan. After several minutes of the same cycle repeated, I heard the same moan.

"Are you close?" I heard my wife whisper, at long last.

"Yes." Todd whispered back. "I want to be on top." Another shuffle of bodies, followed by Melina's deep moan. Perhaps Todd had penetrated her again. Soon the staccato rhythm of flesh on flesh reverberated in my burning ears. They were obviously kissing, as their moans were muted and drowned out in each other's throats.

Suddenly, a beautiful vision entered my mind. I was seeing Dr. Laura W. Fredricson, her magnificent body, the regal face. My cock throbbed hard, and as I listened to the sounds of my wife and her lover, my hand stroked my organ to climax with them.

I didn't have long to wait. I heard Todd gasp, more like a growl, and Melina's moan. The bedsprings grew louder in their protest of the abuse heaped upon them as the lovers' bodies slammed together repeatedly in quest of the ultimate pleasure a human can experience. Their gasps told me when they had reached that crest. I thought of Laura, of those sounds being hers as I fiercely thrust into her. I felt my cock twitch, felt the warm wetness covering my taut groin and abdomen. The room seemed to light up, but I still couldn't see....

Some time later, I became aware that Melina and Todd were kissing. I heard the telltale smacks of their mouths, Melina's moans interspersed with soft giggles, a muted whisper on occasion. They made out for some considerable time then fell silent, their breathing becoming deep and regular.

I lay there, contemplating what had happened, realizing that my wife was with another man, making love to another man, mating with another man. I knew I should be jealous, that I should stop this, but a voice deep inside me held me back... not the voice of induced hypnosis, but of my own thoughts.

And then, like a sudden blast, the answer came. I understood. I realized what was happening here, the entire plan.

- - - - - - - - - - 

I did not sleep. I thought back over everything, and I was sure I was right. I saw what Ned had been doing, what his intent and purpose was. But now, I could see where Liz fit into the picture. I understood her plan, and what her goal was. A million thoughts raced through my mind in the darkness of that hotel room.

Finally, the light around the curtain grew a bit brighter. I cracked the curtain to see the first threads of dawn appearing over the horizon. It was time to prove or disprove my theory. 

I pulled on a pair of gym shorts, heading towards Todd's room. As I passed the other bed, I could see Melina and Todd lying together. They were asleep in a spoon position, Melina's ass pressed tightly to Todd's muscled groin and abdomen. His arm was around her, holding her safely. I felt a sudden, deep jealousy at the sight. I wanted Melina in my arms. I wanted for me to be providing her security.

But, I had another mission, a much more important mission. Lives might be at stake.

Entering Todd's room, I went to his luggage, which was still in a heap between the beds. Taking the main suitcase, I searched around the edges. At the base, near the wheels used for toting it, I found the compartment. And inside, I found what I was looking for.

(To be continued...)

(For those of you, my dear readers, who wish to attempt to solve the mystery: you've seen all the clues, heard all the evidence. What do you think the Ultimate Twist will be? What is the Ultimate Plan, and how will it be foiled?)



Todd & Melina Ch. 05



Those who have not read Chapters 1-4 should do so for the first parts of this story, as well as for background information. Chapter 2 is now fixed, and entitled "Ch 02". Thanks, Literotica guys!

For readers who might be interested in this plotline, the Ultimate Twist and answers to the issues are in this chapter. But there IS sex in here, so keep reading!

Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas.

Disclaimer: This story is fictional, and any resemblance to actual characters is purely coincidental. The author of this story does not condone rape, nor the use of drugs to incapacitate other persons for illicit purposes. 

Part 19 - Legalities

I was in agony.

I had not worked out in several days, and it was showing. Sweat poured off of me. I looked at Todd and Melina, who seemed unfazed by their exertions.

We were in the hotel's gym room, putting their equipment to good use. Todd was using his workout to show off for Melina. My wife, however, was thoroughly into her workout with the intensity of effort she gives anything and everything that she does.

I had awakened Todd and Melina earlier as they slept in their spoon position. Melina reached back and stroked Todd's hair, then leaned her head back to let him kiss her. Her exposed neck looked graceful and sensuous as my teenage nephew gently kissed her lips, then kissed her more deeply. Just as he began to feel her up, however, Melina broke the kiss and slithered out of his arms.

"Let's go work out, boys." she said. Pinching my hip, she said "You definitely need to get down there with us."

And so here I was, half dead, as I watched my lovely wife work out, feeling somewhat ashamed that she was doing so much more than I was, but not ashamed enough to try harder.

After working out, we were showering, shaving, and other toiletries when the phone rang. Melina answered, then a moment later told us that Laura was meeting us in the dining room for breakfast at 7:00. Melina was wearing the same white pullover blouse and black slacks from yesterday, but she was wearing high-heel sandals with thin straps, showing off her feet. She also was wearing an appropriate amount of makeup, and she looked very good.

Dr. Laura Fredricson met us as promised. She looked stunning. She was wearing an off-white dress that clung to her sensational body. The hem only ran halfway down to her thighs. My prediction about her legs proved true. They were gorgeous, long and shapely. Laura was wearing a pair of high heel slides, the off-white color matching her dress. Her feet were every bit as elegant and sexy as Melina's, perhaps more so. I tried to think of anything I could to stop my stirring cock from becoming a raging erection. However, I followed Laura down the buffet line, and the sight of the clingy dress outlining her marvelous asscheeks was too much. I think she noticed my discomfort, also.

As we ate, I noticed that my wife was very hungry. She ate quite a bit from the buffet, and drank a lot of juices and water. During the breakfast, Laura outlined what our physicals would be like and what they were going to do. It was mostly blood work, but Laura was going to give Melina a full gynecological exam, and Todd and I were going to have to produce semen samples.

We arrived at Laura's office half an hour later, where Lieutenant Brittany Maxwell was waiting for us. The police detective also looked very good this morning. She was wearing a very light tan blouse and a darker tan skirt, and a pair of Candie's slides with a tan strap. Her legs were athletic, but I certainly would've had no problem staring at them for a while.

As we sat down, Britt's aide, the young guy who took my statements the day before, called her to the telephone. She flashed a smile and walked out of the room.

"I think she was smiling at you, Todd." my wife said to my nephew, perhaps teasing him.

"No, at you." Todd said. Melina looked as if Todd were teasing her back, so he added, "I'm pretty sure, and I think she dressed that way for your benefit, too." Melina's face showed surprise, then became thoughtful, but she registered no other emotion.

Britt came back in. "We've talked with Ned several times during the night, but we haven't gotten much further. At times he's cooperative, at times he gets very resistant."

"First: He readily admits to trying to create a scenario where Todd would have sex with Melina. First with Don's approval, then he was going to give Don one of those red pills, the anger pills, and hope that Don harmed Todd, or vice versa."

"Second: Todd, Ned really hates you. He babbled on for hours about how you were always verbally and physically abusing him at home, and that you would take girls away from him." Todd rolled his eyes. "I don't think you're actually to blame," Britt added, "as he said everyone at high school picked on him and beat him up."

"I think he's way exaggerating the physical abuse." Todd said. "But he was a scrawny geek in school, and sure, everyone picked on him. He brought a bit of it on himself, too."

"I understand," said Britt, "but I just don't understand why he snapped. We've taken blood samples to see if he's been taking drugs, but the prelims show nothing, and I suspect we won't find much of anything."

"Now," Britt continued, "comes the other part. I brought up the email you gave me, Melina. I also tried discussing Ned's mother with him, asking if she was involved in any way with his activities. Whenever I did, he became angry, glared at me, and wouldn't say anything. He did say once that she was the only person that loved him and wasn't mean to him, but when I came back to that, he clammed up again."

Suddenly, the door to Laura's office burst open. A tall, slender man walked in. He was wearing a dark gray suit, white shirt and silk tie, and carried a black briefcase. His black hair was slicked back, and his forced, set smile revealed brilliantly white teeth, almost too much so. He was handsome, but had a slick, oily look to him that bespoke of a snake-oil salesman.

We were all shocked by his entrance, but I whispered to Melina "I'll bet he's a lawyer."

Britt was already frowning at the man. Laura had risen at his entrance, angry that the privacy her closed office door entailed had been so abruptly and brutally breached. I thought I heard Todd slightly groan.

"My name is Charles Jefferson Worthingdon The Third," he announced, in a half-English accent, "of the Sommes, Worthingdon and Williams law firm."

Melina pinched my leg, and we both suppressed smiles as the shyster continued. "I am the family attorney of Ned and Todd's parents, and I am here representing the interests of young Ned and young Todd." 

"Not my interests, Slick." said Todd.

"And just who has hired you to represent these interests?" said Detective Maxwell.

"The mother of these young men." said the shyster.

"Lieutenant Maxwell--" began Todd, but the lawyer interrupted him.

"Todd, I must instruct you to say no more at this time."

"Fuck off, Slick." Todd said, standing up to confront the man. Todd said his words slowly, with absolute clarity. "Lieutenant Maxwell, this man does not represent my interests. I will fully cooperate with you and answer any--"

"Todd, be silent." the man practically shouted.

"--questions that you may ask. I waive all rights to remain silent." Todd finished, ignoring Mr. Charles Jefferson Worthingdon The Third.

"Thank you, Todd." Lieutenant Maxwell said loudly and clearly. "I understand."

"Detective, you will ask Ned no further questions without me present." the lawyer said. "And I demand that you furnish me with all notes of any conversations with Ned and Todd to this point in time."

"You heard what Todd said, before these witnesses." Britt replied. "You don't represent him in any way."

"Furthermore," Laura interjected, "you'll make no demands of any kind in my office. Now get out, or I'll have you arrested for trespassing."

"Let's go to my office, Mr. Worthingdon The Third." Britt Maxwell said, mockingly. They left the room. Suddenly, Todd got up, walking about with his nose in the air.

"I'm Mr. Slob Worthlessdom The Third, asshole premiere." Todd said. We all began laughing. "I demand that you bow before me." Todd continued his antics, and had us near tears with laughter. Then Todd's humor abruptly left him.

"That bastard." Todd said. "How much do you think Mom's paying him for his services?"

"About a half hour, every so often?" I guessed. Laura looked shocked and Melina emitted a grunt, which for her passed as a short laugh.

"You catch on fast, Uncle Don." Todd said, with a huge grin on his face. "Ya know, I'm beginning to think you're not as dumb as Mom always said you were."

"Okay, let's get these physicals started." Laura said. "I have a clinic in this building. It's not really suited for this, but it'll do." She put on her lab coat over her dress. "Melina, shall we go now?"

Part 20 - The Physical

Laura was personally handling Melina's physical. A male nurse was assigned to me for my physical. Todd got a female nurse. She looked to be of Nordic extraction, with a plain face and light blonde hair. Todd has all the luck, I thought to myself.

The nurse told me to let him know when I had to piss, then began taking blood samples, blood pressure, all the height and weight measurements, all the while getting me to drink water. After a half hour, I told him I needed to go. He handed me a clear plastic cup, about the size of a small drink cup, which I went into the restroom and filled, then returned it to him. He poured the contents into a bottle, sealed it, and had me return the remainder to the bathroom. When I got back, he had another clear plastic cup waiting.

"This is for your semen sample." he said. "Dr. Fredricson said not to fill it until she arrived personally with some instructions. My part of the exam is over, so I'll run these to the hospital lab."

"Thanks." I said. I sat in the room in my paper apron for another half hour. Finally, Dr. Laura Fredricson entered. She was not wearing the lab coat. Looking at her magnificent legs, I didn't really notice that she locked the door.

"Hello, Don." she said. Her eyes were twinkling. "How was my nurse?"

"He was fine, I guess." I said.

"Good. He's fairly new, but promising." She picked up the cup. "Take off the napkin." she said. With some hesitation at disrobing in front of a woman that wasn't my wife, I stood and slid the paper off me. Laura looked me up-and-down as I stood naked before her.

"I always wanted to see what the man Melina married was like." Laura said in a low, husky voice. "You know, she was a student of mine when you were in school. She was very special to me, and I can see that she chose a good husband. I'm glad for that."

I thought that Dr. Fredricson would tell me to masturbate to climax and catch the semen in the cup. I was confused by her words, and my confusion grew as she stepped right in front of me, just inches away. With her high heels on, I had to look up to see into her eyes. They were dark and mysterious, but still had that twinkle in them. The smell of her perfume wafted into my nose, affecting me. Arousing me.

"It's time for your semen sample. I wanted you to wait, so that I could do it myself." I was shocked, and even more so when I felt Laura's warm hand close around my half-hard cock!

"Uhhh," I gasped, "uh.. ah..."

"Just relax." she said. Laura began to masturbate me in her long, elegant hand. Ripples of intense pleasure spread through my entire groin. My cock quickly grew fully hard, the skin stretched almost painfully taut.

"Not bad." Laura said. "Not bad at all. Nice and thick, and very, very hard. Melina must enjoy your cock." This was hardly professional conduct, but what was I going to do? "I'll tell you a secret, Don." Laura said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Size does matter, but hardness matters, also. A lot. Many women like a very hard cock. I know I do." Her hand was jacking me off with long strokes. The intense pleasure was rocking me, and I knew it wouldn't be long. For a moment, Laura watched my cock in her hand as she masturbated me, then she looked into my eyes.

"Think of something hot, Don." she said, her austere, regal face just inches from mine, her lips so inviting. "Think of a good fantasy."

"I don't need to." I said, finding my voice. "All I have to do... ohhh... is look at your legs and feet." Laura's face seemed to light up at the compliment. She backed off slightly, still holding my cock, posing her leg sexily.

"Do you like my legs? My feet?" she said huskily, the sexuality of her voice ringing in my ears.

"Ohhh, yeah. So gorgeous." I said. "I ...unh... don't think even my wife's are that fine. God, you're beautiful, Laura... ohhh... all of you."

"Mmm, you're very sweet." Laura said, nearing me again. "I'm going to ask Melina if I can borrow you for a night." Surely she was joking, but she moved her mouth forward, as if to kiss me. I felt her lips touch mine. The shock was overpowered by the thrill of tasting Laura for the first time.

I reached up with my left hand and slid it around Laura's neck to the back of her head. Gently pulling her to me, I kissed the beautiful, older woman firmly. She didn't resist. I slid my tongue into Laura's mouth, tasting her sweetness. A tingling wave of pleasure shot through my body, all the way through my groin, down to my toes. Kissing Melina was wonderful, but I had never felt this kind of sensation from a kiss before.

Laura continued stroking my cock, more urgently, as we made out for long minutes. Her mouth sucked on my tongue, as if trying to swallow it. As her left hand jacked me, her right hand was exploring my balls and groin area. My right hand had slid up to her left shoulder as we kissed, and I kept her pulled tightly to me.

"Mmmm," Laura moaned into my mouth, then pressed her lips harder against mine, letting her tongue circle mine in slow orbits. I didn't think it was possible to deepen a kiss, but renewed warmth and passion seared through my very soul. I felt my cock began to twitch. Laura broke the kiss and looked down, quickly finding the cup. Her hand began masturbating me harder and faster, until it was flying up and down my shaft so fast that I could barely see it.

With a gasp, I suddenly felt weak-kneed as my cock pulsed. A long ribbon of semen splattered against the side of the cup, followed by another. I held on to Laura, for support this time, as my balls emptied their contents. My load was enough to cover the bottom of the cup

"Oh my God." I gasped as I recovered. "That was the most intense kiss I've ever felt. Do you collect all your semen samples that way?"

"No." Laura said, with a smile, looking me straight in the eye. "You're the first I've ever done that with. Mmm, very nice sample." She moved to the table, poured some of the semen into a vial, and put some drops of liquid in with them. Then she put some plastic saran-wrap like stuff around the top of the cup, sealing the remainder of the sample inside.

"Get dressed." Laura said. As I quickly put on my clothes, she asked, "Shall we go see how the nurse is doing with Todd?"

A moment later we went down the hall and into a small, dark room. Laura slid a panel sideways a couple of inches. As I crowded against her, Laura pushed her ass back into my groin. Looking through the slit, we saw Todd sitting on the stool. The blonde girl was kneeling before him, sucking his huge, erect cock. She couldn't get much more than the head of his nine-inch monster into her mouth, but her hand stroked the long, thick shaft to add to his pleasure. Todd's tool was dark red and taut, an indicator that he was about to blow his load

"Damn, just as I feared." Laura whispered. "I told her not to suck him, just to masturbate him." Just then, we heard Todd moan faintly, then begin to climax into the cup. The girl jacked him off fiercely. Long, thick ropes of jism painted the sides of the cup. The quantity was much more than I had ejaculated just moments before. And Todd was not finished. I wondered if he was going to fill that cup to the brim!

As Laura stared at Todd's climax, I gently kissed her neck. She turned her face, and our lips met again. Finally she pushed against me, forcing me to give her room. She closed the panel. She kissed me once more, then backed away, saying "It's not the time for us yet, baby." As I followed her into the hallway, my mind was racing with confusion, some guilt, and also... hope.

I went to the bathroom and washed up, especially my face, looking for telltale signs of lipstick. There were none, and I was relieved. Despite the fact that Melina had enjoyed two young men beside myself over the last two days, I didn't know how she would feel about me making out with her gynecologist.

I found out when we arrived back at the office. Only Melina was there. My wife's gray eyes had a brilliant twinkle to them.

"Did you give the semen sample?" she asked as I sat down beside her.

"Yes, I did." I said.

"Did Dr. Fredricson take the sample?" Melina pressed. I felt myself blushing.

"She did, and very efficiently, too, I might add." I replied.

"I'll bet. With legs like hers, I'll bet it didn't take you long." Melina's voice was playful and mocking. I realized that she might have watched, just as Laura and I saw Todd have his sample taken.

"No, it didn't," I confess, then added, "and the kiss she laid on me didn't slow things down, either."

"That she laid on you?" Melina said. "That's not what I saw."

"Well, she did start it." I said, a bit sullenly.

Melina leaned over and kissed my cheek. "It's okay, sweetie. She told me she was going to do that. And besides, it was kind of exciting watching you with another woman."

"You liked it?" I asked, turning to her.

"Well," Melina said, her eyes looking at the ceiling playfully. "I was a bit jealous, too, so don't start thinking you have license or anything." Our eyes met, and we shared a laugh, Melina's more of a flirtatious giggle.

Part 21 - She Arrives

The clock read eleven a.m. It was getting hot and hazy outside. At that moment, the door to the office burst open, and she walked in.

My sister Elizabeth, eight years my senior, was wearing a black skirt and jacket with thin gray pinstripes, and apparently no blouse underneath. A gold necklace adorned her slender neck. Her thin brown hair was straight and a bit unkempt. She looked as if she'd been traveling. Sheer black stockings outlined her shapely, graceful legs, and her avant-garde fashion black pumps added a touch of severity. 

She strode into the room as if she owned it, with a haughty sneer on her face. She was a very attractive woman for any age, and especially for the late thirties that she was. She was not tall, and her body was more compact, a shapely, sexy hourglass, with large breasts, a fairly trim tummy, slightly wide hips that signalled motherhood, a nice ass and the aforementioned shapely legs. The eyeglasses that she wore were thin wire ovals. One might have thought of her as a schoolteacher, or a secretary. I, of course, knew much better. And the look in her eye told me that she was looking to make things ugly.

Barely noticed behind her, the lawyer followed her into the room. Another man, an older version of Ned, also came in. He was Ned's father, Nathan. It had been a while since I had seen him. He was losing his light brown hair. His face looked haggard and drawn. Detective Maxwell brought up the rear. She had a gleam in her bright blue eyes, but I couldn't determine if it was anger or amusement.

"Hello, Todd." Liz said, leaning over and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Todd did not return the pleasantry. Nathan took up a position in the corner.




Todd & Melina Ch. 05



"Well, if it isn't my little shithead voyeur of a brother and his whore of a wife." Liz said, her eyes burning into me. I stared back, just as unyielding.

"Liz. What a surprise." I replied, my voice sarcastic and mocking. "I see that your language has not improved with your aging. No wonder you're having to cut vacation short to come bail out your son."

"I should have realized that leaving my sons with you was a mistake." Liz said, returning fire. "Being childless, you wouldn't know how to take care of them. Todd, Charles has told me that you have refused to listen to his instructions--"

"I take it," Laura said, rising for the second time from her chair with anger, "that you're Don's sister, Elizabeth?"

"I am." Liz said. "Although the title of 'Don's sister' is disgusting." Not giving Laura time to go further, Liz turned to Britt and said "What have you done with my son? I want to see him. Now."

"Your son, Madam," Brittany Maxwell said, her arms crossed in front of her "is under arrest, and has been submitted to the Medical School Hospital, where he will remain under observation. You will not be permitted to see him without a court order authorizing it." The detective added maliciously, "The earliest that will be is Monday morning."

"Is he okay? Is Ned all right?" I heard Nathan's voice venture forth, timidly, anxiously concerned about his son.

"Yes, sir, he is fine. He's resting under the doctor's care." Britt said, her voice less tense. "He is receiving the best medical care possible."

"He damn well better be." Liz growled. "Charles, are you protecting my son from this inept policewoman?" My sister was not making any friends with the local constabulary, I noted.

"I have advised the police that Ned is my client, and they may not interrogate him without me present. I have been in discussions with Detective Maxwell about the case. We should discuss it further in private, as soon as possible." Charles replied, his toothy smile set like a rock into his face. I could see why he and Liz would have an affair. They probably didn't make love; they just oozed together into one slimy ball.

"Good." Liz said. "I'm going to have your badge for this persecution of my son." Britt smirked, but said nothing.

"You've arrived here from France very quickly, Liz." I said, hurling the words at my sister, to get her attention. She turned to face me. "How did you hear of this 'unfortunate' situation so soon?" I asked.

"I received a phone call from a friend, and Nathan and I immediately took a flight back. Fortunately, one was available only an hour after the phone call. We've just arrived, and I'm tired. Nathan, go ahead and check us into the hotel." Nathan left quickly, obviously desirous to be out of the room as quickly as possible.

"Come, Charles, let's go. Todd, come with me."

"No." said Todd.

"What? What did you say?" Liz said.

"I'm not coming with you." Todd said.

"Son, come along. We have to talk." Liz ordered. Todd stood up, as if to obey.

"Mom, it would be a very good idea if you got out of here, right now. I'm not coming with you. I have nothing to say to you right now."

"Why--" Liz stopped, noticing me staring at her. "What are you looking at, dumbass?"

"You." I replied evenly. "I believe it's a very good idea to keep you firmly in my sight while you're anywhere around us." These words were the first to have an effect on my sister.

"Charles, let's go." Liz strode out, as regal as a queen, with the slimy lawyer oozing along behind her.

"Are you okay, Todd?" Melina asked solicitously. Todd had a look of disgust, sadness, anger, and pain all wrapped into one young face.

"I will be, Aunt Melina." he said. For the first time, Todd had slipped, lost control. Such was the awful effect that Liz had on everyone around her.

Part 22 - The Plot Revealed

We sat in our hotel room. It was almost 3 p.m.

We had gone over the plan for the last hour. Todd seemed unsure, but Melina kept him in line. Per the plan, Todd had called Liz on his cellphone and said that he was willing to talk to her in his room. She had agreed, saying she would be there at three o'clock.

"Gentlemen, to the success of our plan." Melina had said some minutes ago, handing us each a glass of champagne. We toasted and drank silently. Melina poured another round.

As we waited, I felt the anger inside me growing. Melina mentioned all the pain that Liz had caused us, caused Todd, caused Ned, caused everyone. Her voice seemed to drone on as I sat, the anger intensifying. Todd was even more agitated, needing no more encouragement to follow the plan. Melina kept telling him to control himself until Liz arrived.

Just after three, we heard the knock on Todd's door. I quickly secured myself behind the curtain. Melina shut the door between rooms, remaining in our room.

Todd let Liz in. He was wearing only gym shorts, as was I. She came in, swinging her large purse. She sat on the bed as Todd paced the room. The argument was not long in coming. Liz was furious, saying that Todd needed to stand with the family in their hour of need. Todd replied that Ned deserved what he was getting. Liz replied that it didn't matter. Ned needed his family. They must all stick together. Todd replied that he didn't feel like he wanted to be part of that family.

As they went round and round, Todd's anger increased. I was afraid he wouldn't stick to the plan. I wanted to jump out from behind the curtain, as my own anger boiled. But I held back.

Finally, Todd said the cue words. "I have to piss. I'll be back in a second." He went into the restroom, slamming the door hard and loudly behind him.

Liz sprang into action. Kneeling between the beds, she quickly hoisted Todd's main bag onto the bed. She felt for the compartment between the wheels. Finding it empty, she swore, then began unzipping the bag, feeling around inside the edges.

I stepped out of the curtains.

"What are you doing, Liz?" I asked. My sister looked up at me, her face showing nothing but pure fury and hatred, mirroring my own features.

"Spying on me, you little shit?" she charged venomously.

"It wouldn't be the first time I've spied on you, would it now?" I said, driving the verbal dagger into her and maliciously twisting it. The bitter hatred on Liz's face turned even uglier, if that were possible.

"You fucking little prick!" she yelled.

"So, Liz, what are you looking for? This?" I asked. I held up the flat jewel case containing the DVD.

"Why you-- Give me that!" Liz charged for it. In my fury, my hand swept out, backhanding her. I made solid connection with her cheek, and my blow sent her reeling to the bed.

Todd came out of the bathroom and Melina popped through the door. Liz looked around, in shock.

"You know what this is, don't you Liz?" I said, holding up the DVD, the venom in my voice a reflection of the rage inside me. "You had Ned make this."

"Why?" It was Melina's voice. I kept my eyes fixed on my sister, directing the answer to her.

"You were going to send this to Mom and Dad, weren't you Liz?" I said, the ultimate test of my theory. The look on Liz's face, the momentary shock of recognition, told me that I was right.

"Yessss..." I hissed. "You were going to send this to our parents. You fucking bitch!"

"What's on it?" Melina asked.

"The night before last, in the cabin." I replied. "Ned had hidden cameras around. Remember how he had the lights on, candles lit?" Melina's face darkened as she realized the plot. Todd's face was already a mask of pure wrath and loathing.

"She was going to send this to Mom and Dad. To make them feel the same way about you and me that they felt about her all those years ago, when she got pregnant with Todd. She wanted them to see Todd balling you, with me watching in the background. She wanted them to see our sinful ways."

I turned to Liz. "Of course, this might have given one or both of them heart attacks, but you didn't care about that, did you Liz? Only about your revenge, revenge for all the Bible verses they read you when they found out about your sinful ways." My words, and the reminders of religion, had the desired effect upon Liz, driving my sister to the level of rage I was feeling.

"You BASTARD!" Liz said, springing up and rushing me. She was not fast enough. Todd had moved like lightning. He had her in his grip, then threw her to the bed. Duct tape suddenly appeared, the sound of tape ripping filled the air. By the time I blinked twice, Liz had been trussed up, her hands taped behind her, her mouth covered with duct tape and stuffed with her son's underwear, which Todd had removed with unbelievable speed. Liz was on her shoulders and knees, her shapely ass high in the air. Todd stood naked by the bed, looking over at Melina.

Part 23 - Revenge, Dished Hot, Served Cold

My wife calmly approached the bed. She half lay down, so that her face was close to Liz's. Liz's face was beet red, and she appeared to be screaming into her gag.

"Well, Liz, it was bad enough having to listen to your insults all these years. But what I can't forgive is what you have done to Ned. That poor, sweet boy is now in a psycho ward because of your hatred. Worse, Ned tried to frame Todd for rape. Ned himself has raped several girls. That is really, really despicable."

"And, Liz," Melina said, venom in her voice, her gray eyes steely with indignation, and purpose, "I hold you personally responsible for that."

Liz had quieted down, and her eyes had widened in fear. She knew, as we all did, what Melina was going to say next.

"I think it's time that you experience what those poor girls had to endure. And who better to give you that experience than your own son... " Melina's face broke into a malicious smile, "...and your own brother." Melina said. She turned to Todd, putting her plan into final motion.

"Do her."

Todd leaned over his mother and ripped off her jacket, buttons popping and flying out. Liz was wearing only an underwire bra, which supported her large breasts. Todd quickly and expertly unsnapped the bra, and my sister's nipples came into view.

My sister struggled as her son stripped her. She was shaking, trembling with fear. As Todd ripped her skirt away, the odor of urine hit us. The crotch of her stockings was soaked. Liz was pissing on herself with fear.

"My God, Mom, you've pissed all over yourself! You're such a filthy whore!" Todd said angrily. The teen stud reached down and ripped a hole in the wet crotch, exposing his mother's cunt to our view.

Melina came over and handed me a dampened washcloth as Todd pushed Liz onto her side, then got on the bad and dragged her up to him, turning her further so that she was on her back.. He was sitting on her face, his massive low-hanging balls striking her forehead, his enormous cock lying over her nose and above her mouth, chin and neck.

I moved up and grabbed Liz's legs, pushing them back against heavy resistance. Todd reached over and grabbed his mother's ankles and yanked them back, spreading her legs wide. I used the washcloth to clean Liz's cunt, then knelt down.

"MMMMFffffff" I heard Liz scream into her gag as I began to eat my sister's pussy. The fury inside me still raged. I licked roughly at Liz's clit, then sucked it into my mouth hard, not quite biting. Liz squirmed, but her son's grip was too strong.

Despite the slight pissy taste, Liz's cunt actually tasted very good. As I continued to lick, probing her depths with my fingers, she began to get wet, purely as a defensive mechanism. I slurped up the juices and drove my tongue deep into her cunthole.

I could've continued eating Liz all day, but Melina tapped me on the shoulder. "I think she's ready now." my wife said. I stood up and backed away as Todd moved around. Melina and I watched the well-hung teen mount his mother.

"Yeah, did Uncle Don get you wet for me, Mom? Did you like feeling your brother's tongue on your slit, bitch?" Todd gasped. He was dryhumping Liz, the gyrations of his ass matching his mother's as she squirmed to avoid being impaled on his nine inch rod. Finally, Todd reached between them, forced the helmeted head of his cock into his mother's slit. He drove his ass forward, and began to commit rape.

"MMMMMMGGGGGG!" Liz screamed into her gag as she was brutally impaled by her son's throbbing weapon of lust. Todd buried his cock to the hilt in Liz's pussy, then withdrew and slammed in again. He began to fuck his mother with deep, powerful strokes, channelling all of the fury of his strong, teen body into every thrust.

"Oh yeah, Mom, take my cock!" Todd grunted. The room became filled with the wet smacks and slurps of Liz's cunt around Todd's pistoning prick, the slaps of his big balls on her sweet ass, and their groins slapping together. I was mesmerized, captivated by the sight, and I was enjoying it immensely. Liz's moans into her gag were muted, barely noticeable.

As we watched Todd fuck Liz, Melina was slowly stroking my cock. My wife kept whispering to me how much I needed to fuck my sister as Todd was doing, to avenge myself for all the years of Liz's torture. My mind was fogged with rage.

"I think this whore is liking this!" Todd gasped. He pulled out, grabbed Liz, and forced her over onto her hands and shoulders again. He slid behind her and sank his cock back into her sopping cunt, then began pumping in and out of his mother with a smooth, steady rhythm.

"Oh yeaahhhhh, that's good... god, that's good!" Todd hissed. Liz's moans into the gag softened slightly. The sound of Todd's taut abdomen and groin smacking his mother's fine ass with each hard stroke was sheer pleasure just to listen to. For the next several minutes, I heard Melina and myself encouraging Todd, urging him on.

Todd suddenly grunted "Uhh, I'm coming... can't hold back... gonna blow.. UHHH!!!" He slammed into his mother hard for several strokes, then grabbed her hips in his iron grip and pulled his mother's ass tightly to his groin. He was climaxing. Despite his orgasm this morning, he still shot a huge load of semen against Liz's cervix. They collapsed together, Todd on top of Liz, kissing her neck and back as he breathed heavily.

"Okay, Uncle Don, come get some sloppy seconds." Todd commanded as he got up off the bed. "You should be used to my sloppy seconds by now." he added, reminding me of the night in the cabin, a night that now seemed far away.

Eagerly I eased up behind my sister. My cock was aching painfully with the need and desire to fuck this bitch and obtain the relief of an orgasm deep inside her.

As my hands grasped Liz's hips, she began struggling fiercely. Todd came over onto the bed. He sat down on his mother's head again, his balls against the base of her neck, and held her hips in place as I walked my cock into her sperm-filled cunt.

"MMMGGGGG!" Liz screamed into her gag, furiously trying to free herself as my cock probed deep into her. I moaned, the feeling of my bare, unsheathed cock sliding into a hot, slick cunt for the first time in more than eight years overpowering me. It was wonderful, even if it was sloppy seconds, and even if it was my bitch sister's hole. I began to pump, slowly at first, marvelling in the sensations I had so nearly forgotten about. The slick wet heat seemed to deeply penetrate my skin, almost burning me. I leaned over Liz, my weight keeping her in place and allowing Todd to get off the bed. I whispered into my sister's ear as I balled her.

"How do you like your brother's cock inside your nasty hole, bitch? Huh?" I taunted Liz, my fury and hatred pounding in my head, even as ecstasy coursed through my loins. "Do you like feeling your little brother porking you with my dirty cock? Oh yeah, babe, it feels so nasty in there, with your own son's sperm already in there. Mmmmm".

I glanced back over my shoulder out of the corner of my eye, and I got a surprise. Melina was sitting in the chair again, but instead of watching us, she was sucking Todd's big cock! I saw my wife licking my nephew clean of my sister's juices and his remaining semen.

"Mmmm, very tasty." Melina said. She sucked and licked Todd's prick, cajoling it back to hardness. The sight of my wife fellating my handsome, young, better-hung nephew made me livid with jealousy. I began to slam my cock harder into my sister, driving myself into her with all the furious power I could muster. I heard Liz scream into her gag again and again.

The memory of watching Liz fuck that stud, Todd's father, in the basement suddenly filled my mind. I let the visions play in my head, now feeling for myself the hot, wet deliciousness that guy was feeling that day. The recollections of that first voyeuristic experience brought me to the height of ecstasy. I pumped furiously, climbing Liz all the way.

"I'm going to come in your cunt, Liz! I'm going to pump my cum into your filthy hole, you whore! You want it? Do you want to feel your brother's sperm splashing against your filthy cervix? Huh? Ohhhh... UHHH!!!!"

I just let it go, not trying to hold back. I came inside my sister's cunt. I felt my jets of semen blasting into her. Additionally, the furious energy drained from my body, seemingly following my seed deep into Liz's womanhood.

As I stroked a few last times, I looked down. I saw my sister's brown, tightly shut asshole. It looked so inviting, so delicious there, between Liz's sexy asscheeks. I realized that I was still hard, and that my erection was not going away. I knew what I wanted to do, and felt another, different surge of energy renewing inside my body.

"Melina, get me a rubber and some jelly." I said. Todd produced the jelly instantly, which I began smearing on Liz's asshole. Todd grinned as he realized what I was going to do.

Melina was kneeling on the floor beside me. I felt her suck my cock into her mouth, then lick up my sister's juices, my semen, and Todd's spunk that had leaked out onto my balls. After cleaning me thoroughly, Melina slid her mouth over my cockhead, and I felt the condom being orally rolled onto my meat. I was ready.

Liz realized what I was doing, and tried desperately to squirm away. Todd simply pushed her head into the bed with his hand, her cheek pressed deeply into the mattress. The pressure on her neck must have been excruciating, but I didn't care.

I pushed a jelly-coated finger into Liz's sphincter. A guttural, primal scream of pain erupted from my sister's throat, but was caught in the gag. I slid the finger in and out, working jelly into her tight asshole.

"Yeah, Uncle Don. Do it. Fuck Mom in the ass!" Todd said. His eyes were bright with lust, and the desire to see me take my sister's ass. I did not disappoint him. I moved my cockhead to my sister's anal bud.

The scream only seemed earsplitting in my mind. Liz's throaty sound of pain and anger was masked. I saw my cockhead press against the unyielding hole, then suddenly pop in! I pushed deeper, working my way inside, into my sister's bowels, until I had nearly my whole cock inside.

Pulling out, I began pumping back and forth. It was incredibly tight right at the ring guarding the entrance, then seemed to open up as I got deeper. Getting a good rhythm, I buttfucked Liz with all the power I could muster.

"God, that looks hot!" Melina said, intently watching me sodomize my sister. "Ohhhhh, wow." I was too intent on the pleasure I was feeling to really notice my wife, to see her absorbing every detail of what was happening, her eyes riveted to Liz's stretched, filled asshole.

Todd was stroking his cock, his furious eyes drinking in the sight. He was obviously enjoying the sight, and I knew that he wanted very much to follow me into his mother's hot little back passage. It would be soon, as I felt my nut rising.

"Turn her over", I said. Todd twisted Liz with harsh power, until she was lying on her back. I lifted my sister's limp legs, draped them over my shoulders, and mounted her. I found her anal opening again, gaping now, and slid my cock back inside. The angle was different, but the experience no less pleasurable.




Todd & Melina Ch. 05



I looked down into my sister's eyes. I felt the unappeasable hatred in them, the furious, impotent anger at her helplessness mixed in.

"How does that feel, Sis? How does your brother's cock feel inside your sweet ass?" I said to my sister. "How do you like being fucked by me, by your brother... yesss, that's right, that's ME fucking your hot little asshole, isn't it?" I taunted my sister with words, matching them to my strokes as I slid deep into Liz's back passage.

I leaned forward and sucked my sister's right nipple into my mouth, tasting her flesh, letting my tongue roll around it. I moved my mouth to the other nipple, sucking hard on it as if I could feed from it. As my mouth explored my sister's large breasts, I again remembered spying on Liz.

"Ohh, yeah.... Remember the day I watched you, Liz? Remember the day that stud fucked you, and conceived Todd?" Liz's eyes were flat with hatred, but she listened. "Yeah, it looked so good, watching that stud fuck you. I would think about that, about watching that, as I grew up. Oh yeah, I can see it now, even with my own cock up your ass, Sis. Yeah, take that cock, bitch! Take it like you took that stud's cock in the basement!" The taunting words had the added effect of bringing me to the brink again. I felt the pressure build up, and did not try to delay or hold back my orgasm.

"Unnh! Take it bitch! Take my cum!" I gasped. The pleasure was intense, although I did not have a lot of liquids to go with it. When I could feel myself back in reality, I was gasping for air.

I pulled out of my sister, and was almost hurled out of the way by Todd. His condom-covered cock was rock-hard and eager for action. He wasted no time mounting Liz, and pushing his cock into his mother's violated ass. Tears flowed from my sister's eyes as her son rammed his cockmeat into her stretched derriere. Her screams into her gag continued unabated, having never really stopped during her anal ordeal.

"Oh, that was so fucking hot to watch." Melina whispered to me. She was watching Todd now, who had developed his own steady rhythm of buttfucking his mother. After several minutes of pumping her in the face-to-face position, Todd rolled Liz over again and slid his meat back into upturned rear. After long moments of steady pumping, he suddenly pulled his cock out and ripped the condom off.

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!" he groaned in pleasure as long ropes of thick jism decorated the sexy globes Liz's asscheeks and the small of her back. "OHHH, YEAAAHH!!!!" he exclaimed again.

Melina had collected my soiled, well-used and filled condom and placed it in a ziploc bag. She now reached over and secured Todd's rubber, adding it to her collection.

A silence filled the room as Liz was allowed to slump down onto the bed. She lay on her side, softly sobbing. Todd grabbed the washcloth I had used earlier and wiped off his cock, then wiped his spunk off his mother's ass.

"You know, Mom," the teenaged stud said, "you're a pretty good piece of ass, and you've always been a looker. I should've fucked your brains out a long time ago." Liz did not respond, but lay silently. Todd had returned to his playful self, his demeanor much more calm and relaxed. I also felt much more calm, less angry.

Todd was lying in a spoon position with Liz, pushing his groin against her ass. He had reached over her and was fondling his mother's breasts, but then allowed his hands to explore her body. His cock was hardening again, the vigor of youth recovering and recharging quickly despite his recent orgasm. The teen stud looked down between their bodies and slid his cock up into his mother's hands, which were still taped together. Instinctively, her hand closed on his organ. She did not try to let it go, but held it firmly in her hand as Todd kissed her neck.

"Hey, guys!" Todd called out to us. "I think I could go one more round here."

"Help yourself." Melina said. "But I have some stuff to do, so I'll leave you to it." My wife got up and walked slowly into the other room.

I watched. It lasted over half an hour, and was incredible to see.

At first, Todd slipped his cock into his mother's cunt from the spoon position. He pumped her slowly for a while, then rose up and turned Liz onto her back beneath him. She seemed almost cooperative, and made no sound.

Todd continued pumping Liz, but after a few moments he withdrew and got up. He found the jelly and smeared a large amount on his cock, then squeezed the tube right into Liz's cunthole.

"Ah, that's much better." Todd sighed as he re-entered Liz. His thrusts made much wetter sounds, and he moved much more easily. As I watched, Todd fucked his mother with a steady rhythm, pumping his cock with very long strokes, taking his time. His mouth often found Liz's breasts or her neck. It was as if he was giving her something to really remember him by.

Melina came back with some clothing, which she lay out on the other bed just as Todd was climaxing into his mother. She went through Liz's purse thoroughly while Todd lay in a heap on Liz, catching his breath. When he stood up, my wife knelt before my nephew and took his wet cock into her mouth, again cleaning it up of Todd and Liz's combined juices.

"Don, why don't you go take a shower real quick, hmm?" Melina said. I didn't want to leave, but Melina's eyes insisted.

When I returned a few minutes later, Todd and Melina were both kneeling at the base of the bed, deeply kissing. Their faces were slobbery wet, I noticed. Liz's legs were spread wide not far from them. She was not moving, just looking up at the ceiling. 

"Okay," Melina said, "time to end this show. Todd, you know what to do." The handsome teenager nodded. Melina eased up onto the bed, her eyes the same level as Liz's, and just inches away.

"Here's the program, bitch." Melina said, quietly and evenly. "Todd is going to untie you, and let you out. There are some clothes here you can wear to get to your room. If you scream, Todd will kill you right here on this bed. If you say anything to anyone about this, I will swear before God and any court that we were in the other room, and that Todd was fucking me while my husband watched us. The police around here are already going to believe us over you, anyway. Now get out, you God-damned whore, and don't you ever bother any of us again."

I heard more than saw Melina hawk and spit. It hit Elizabeth in the face, between the cheekbone and right eye. My wife got up from the bed, led me into our room, and closed and locked the adjoining door on our side. Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Melina opened it. Todd was alone in his room.

Part 23 - Denouement

Supper at the hotel restaurant was absolutely delicious. Laura had joined us. Melina was as happy as I had seen her in months. She was almost jovial.

We headed to the bar and lounge, and found a table to sit around. It wasn't crowded at all. As we sipped our drinks, Laura revealed some early results of the tests.

"You're all in good health. It will take a while for the blood work to reveal any real issues of the drugs, but there are no obvious after-effects." Laura said.

"Now, for the 'other' results." Laura said, obviously meaning the semen samples. "Melina, you're just fine, no problems with your reproductive cycle that I can see. Don, your sperm count is slightly lower than average, but not drastically so. We will follow up and see if that is normal, or if the numbers improve over time. Todd, you're semen sample was above average. Way above average. I had to check it twice to be sure. Again, we want to follow up on that."

"So," Melina said. "You're telling me that my chances of getting pregnant with Todd child are much better than with Don or someone else, because of his, er-- virility?"

"Probably not." Laura said. Seeing the look on our faces, she continued. "Let me explain. First, Melina, you are not likely to become pregnant this cycle because it is very late in your cycle for impregnation. You're P-M-S-ing right now, in fact."

"Second, and more important, however is this: When Todd ejaculated into you, he released a huge biochemical mixture inside your system. Any waiting egg was more likely destroyed by that chemical barrage than fertilized." Laura turned to Todd. "This would be the case with any woman whom you've ejaculated inside of."

"In other words," Todd said, "there are no little Todds running around right now."

"Not likely, Todd, " Laura replied, "but there is another situation to think of."

She continued, "There is a theory, which I am an adherent of, and am trying to obtain supporting proof, that the sperm of different men compete with each other. They can recognize another man's sperm, and they will kill it. It's fairly complicated, biochemically, but if you, Todd, were to ejaculate inside someone, and another man had ejaculated or would later ejaculate inside the same woman, the ensuing 'sperm war' might allow you to not overpower the egg, and to fertilize it."

"Maybe that's how Todd's father, if Todd takes after him, impregnated Liz." I said. "Maybe she had intercourse with someone else soon before or after the guy."

"That's very likely." Laura said. "And from what I've seen of your sister, I'd put nothing past her. Nothing."

"So," Melina interjected, "why don't you and I go to the powder room, Laura, and you can tell me how to get my eggs properly fertilized." The women left together.

"Wow." Todd said. "They sure didn't teach us that stuff in Sex Ed in high school!" I grunted an agreement. The waiter brought us fresh drinks. "Er, I didn't order this." I said.

"It's the courtesy of the gentleman at the bar." the waiter said. Looking up, Todd and I saw Nathan, Ned's dad, approaching the table. Todd immediately assumed a hard look, but I was curious to hear what the guy had to say.

"Gentlemen, may I join you for a moment?" Nathan asked.

"Certainly." I said, quickly overriding anything Todd might've replied with.

Nathan sat down. He took a swallow of his drink, then another, apparently trying to marshal his thoughts.

"First, I want to apologize to both of you for Ned's actions." Nathan said. I could see that he was in pain. "I just cannot understand why he would do what he did."

"I don't think any of us do, to be honest." I said. "But it wasn't your fault."

"I should've seen his flaw." Nathan said. He exhaled. "Todd, I also have something to tell you, if I may see you privately for a moment."

"You can say it right here." Todd said. "You can say it in front of Uncle Don."

"Okay." Nathan said. "Since there is nothing I can do for Ned here, I'm going to be leaving tonight."

"Er... okay." Todd said. I was thinking the same thing: what are we missing, here? Why would the guy bother telling us this?

"I'm sorry," Nathan said, "I didn't mean it like that. Todd... I'm leaving for good, is what I mean. I'm leaving Elizabeth. I called a lawyer this afternoon, another lawyer, not that slimeball she sleeps with behind my back. I'm going home and starting divorce proceedings immediately."

"Oh." Todd said. "Does she know?"

"No. I haven't seen her since lunch." Nathan said. "Her luggage must still be in the car; it's not in the room. I've rented a car, and I am driving home."

We sat silently for a moment. Nathan took a swallow of his drink.

"I've been thinking about this for months. I should've done it years ago." Nathan said, a bit of warmth trickling into his voice. "Even on this vacation, she disappeared half the time, probably sleeping with some stranger. I'm in debt up to my eyeballs because of her, and this last incident is just the final straw."

"You don't have to explain to me." Todd said.

"I won't be at the house, but I am going to fight for it in court." Nathan continued. "You may continue to live there, and I'll do what I can to help you with college expenses, but I must warn you that there is not a lot there, if I'm to work out of this debt."

"Don't worry about that." Todd said.

"I know that you and I have never had a strong relationship, Todd. I know that I'm not your father. But if you ever need any help, you can call on me."

"Thanks." Todd said a bit shortly, considering the gesture Nathan was making.

Nathan took a long swallow of his drink, and turned to me. "I know that Liz really hates you, and I don't blame you if that feeling is mutual. But I want you to know that I've never felt the way about you or Melina that she does. I've never hated you at all."

I offered my hand, and the man shook it, as if it were a lifeline. "I understand, and it's the same with me." I said.

Nathan finished his drink. "Well, then, I'll say goodbye." I shook his hand again. "Good luck, Todd." he said. Todd shook the proffered hand politely.

Some time later, Melina and Laura returned. Laura said goodnight, giving me a kiss right on the mouth, which Melina teased me about all the way to the elevator.

Back in our room, Melina said "Come to the patio." She got a cigar and we all headed out. Once seated, and with the cigar lit, my wife asked, "How did you know about that DVD? And how did you know what Liz's plan was?"

"Ah, yes." I said. "Well, last night I woke up in the middle of the night and had an epiphany, from which I understood everything.

"Do you remember Ned's notebook entries? Something like 'Made the dvd for M and hid it.', and also 'M wouldn't be happy if I got a disease from her.'. I was as confused as you were for a while. Well, last night I realized that the 'M' did not stand for 'Melina', but stood for 'Mom'." A light of understanding went on in Melina's and Todd's eyes as I continued.

"First, let me take you back to while we were packing at the cabin. You had told me on the cellphone that Ned was working on his computer and had made a phone call. I suspected the phone call was to Liz. The email showed clearly that she had some complicity in this, even though I don't think she realized the direction Ned was taking, trying to kill Todd and such."

"Anyway, I realized in the dark last night that Ned had made something, probably a CD-ROM or DVD, and that he was going to hide it. He apparently suspected that we were onto him, and wanted to make sure this DVD wasn't found by us, or the police, but could be found by the right person, the person he was making it for. Obviously, Liz was the 'M' he was making the disc for, not you, Melina."

"But, I reasoned, if Ned did think we were onto him, where could he hide the disc? Earlier, I had asked Todd about his and Ned's luggage while we were packing. Sure enough, he said both sets were new, and a gift from his mother. So, I thought he might have been able to hide it in Todd's luggage."

"Wow." said Melina. "This is getting deep." Her cigar glowed in the dark as she took a big puff.

"And there was more." I said. "If there are secret compartments in the luggage of both boys, that would indicate that Liz and Ned had a pre-arranged plan between them."

"Maybe we should tell Lieutenant Maxwell about that. Maybe she can pin something on Liz from that."

"I doubt it," I said, "unless Ned or Liz confesses. Ned won't speak of his mother, now the lawyer's involved. And besides... I went and took the evidence myself. Todd's buddy 'Slick' will have a field day with that one." Todd laughed at my use of his nickname for the shyster.

"So, lying there in the dark last night, I wasn't certain, but was reasonably sure that there was a disc hidden somewhere in Todd's luggage, that Liz knew where to find it, and that she wanted it for some purpose."

I paused, catching my breath and taking a swallow of my Coca-Cola. The smoke from Melina's cigar wafted over to me.

"Go on." she said.

"Well, Ned's purpose of a physical blow up between myself and Todd might be good for him, but served Liz no purpose. What would her motive be? Her lodestone? Was she seeking to discredit me, or perhaps you, Melina, in some way? Well, even a disk of Melina and Todd fucking wouldn't be too much."

"And then, I thought of our parents, and everything made sense. Liz knew what Ned was up to, if not Ned's reasons. Liz knew if she sent our parents a disc of you and Todd having sex, with me watching and wanking to it, the disgrace to me would more than equal the disgrace to her when I snitched on her for fucking in the basement. Furthermore, and I don't know this, but maybe the shock of it would kill one or both of them, and Liz would lay claim to half the estate. The money which, I suspect, she needs right badly right about now."

"I got up before you two, and did a little search of Todd's luggage. It's a lot easier for me to find it, knowing generally what I was looking for, than for the police, who never thought to look where that DVD was hiding."

"Liz, of course, thought that she would make Todd come stay with her and Nathan, or at least have some chance to get to Todd's luggage. I figured that I might try to make it easy for her, since Todd wasn't cooperating," I said, looking over at Todd, who grinned back at me, "so, when Todd had Liz come up to the room, that is why I asked him to step into the bathroom for a moment and leave Liz alone. I wanted to make it really easy for her. Sure enough, she went right for the luggage and gave herself away. Then I suggested the reason, and her facial expression was enough for me."

"Good job." Melina said. She got up and kissed me on the cheek. "I'm glad I married such a brilliant man."

Part 24 - Curtain

At six a.m., a loud banging on the door awakened us.

I was lying on my back, my left arm around Melina. She was wearing her big t-shirt and nothing else. Her head was on my left shoulder, her chest and abdomen pressed to my side, her left leg over mine and between my legs.

Todd was in his room. After Melina had made it plain that there would be no sex, we watched some TV. Todd was lost in thought most of the evening, which didn't surprise me after all that had happened to him and his family in three short days. He finally went to his room to sleep.

I looked through the peephole to see the lovely countenance of Lieutenant Maxwell. As I opened the door, she asked, "Can we come in? I have some urgent news." The young blonde policewoman who had searched our car accompanied her. Also, an older man with a German Shepherd dog on a leash was there.

"Hold on." I said. "Melina, are you dressed."

"Yes." my wife replied. She had thrown on some gym shorts and slid her feet into her slides. She looked good, even in her just-awakened state, and Detective Maxwell was all but staring in admiration at her.

"Where's Todd?" Britt asked, just as Todd appeared in the doorway between rooms. He was wearing only his tight gym shorts, obviously on purpose to let Britt Maxwell get a good look at his "package." Both Britt and the younger woman noticed, very much so. The dog seemed unimpressed.

"I'm sorry to disturb you," Britt said, "but I have a couple of things. First, some very bad news: Ned has escaped from the hospital."

"Shit!" said Todd, "have you found him yet?"

"No." said Britt. He's disappeared completely. We've been searching for an hour, and I have APBs out for him."

"Is his mother aware of this?" I asked.

"She is gone, also." Britt said. "As is her husband."

"He's probably back at home by now." I said. "He told us last night that he was leaving."

"Check up on that. Call the local police there to check." Britt said to the uniformed girl, who hurried out the door.

"There is another matter." Britt said. "Professor Heinz did another inventory of the drugs Ned took, and two of the red pills are missing. We had the dog search Ned's belongings, but they are not there. We'd like to have the dog sniff your luggage, in case Ned hid the pills there. This is not under the previous warrant, however."




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"No problem. By all means, check it out." Melina said, speaking up. The older man brought the dog into the room and gave a curt command. The dog sniffed around the luggage. He unerringly found Melina's medicine kit, but Britt's search of that turned up nothing but aspirins and Midol. After sniffing through my luggage, the dog was led to Todd's room, again with no results.

"Okay, I guess he lost them or has them hidden elsewhere." Britt said. "If you guys happen to find either of those pills, please give me a call."

"What about Ned?" Melina asked.

"I'm going to escort you to Laura's office on campus. You'll be served breakfast there. You will be able to go home today, so pack up. You'll be checking out."

After the detective and her entourage left, Todd said "I guess I better go find an apartment."

"No." Melina said. "You have to come with us to get your car, anyway. Stay with us a while."

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A few hours later, in Laura's office, Britt Maxwell came in with a report. "Liz and someone else left the country on a flight last night, around midnight. The last time we know for sure Ned was in the hospital was 10 p.m. He rigged it to look like he was asleep."

"Check up on that, Britt." I said. "I very much suspect some complicity within that hospital to spring him loose. He didn't just evade the nurses, orderlies, and security for all those hours."

Britt made a note in her notebook. "Okay. You've been right about everything else, Don, you're probably right about that, too. Want a job on the police force?"

"I'll keep it in mind." I replied.

"Meanwhile, the airline ticket, and the passport exhibited, said that Todd here was the one with Liz. Now that obviously can't be true, since you're sitting right in front of me."

"Yeah, and I don't even have a passport."

"Yes, you do." I said. "Although you don't know it. Liz probably used your birth certificate to get Ned a passport with your name and his picture. And on a college campus, fake I.D.s are the easiest thing in the world to get, n'est ce pas?" Turning to the detective, I said "I'd say this escape was planned, Britt. And you can charge Liz with something for that, at least."

"Maybe, maybe not." Britt said. "But that would explain why they got past airport security. Ned's name would've shown up as being under arrest, but Todd's wouldn't."

"You better call your parents." Melina suggested to me. "And break the news to them. All of it."

"Yeah." I said. "I should." I called my dad, and told him that we would be dropping by later in the day. I told him I'd explain then, but in the meantime, if they heard from Liz or Ned to call the police. Britt called the local police in my parents' town and gave them the APB, as well.

"Okay, you're free to go." Detective Maxwell said. "The dog didn't find the red pills in your car, either. I wish I knew where those things were. They could be dangerous."

"Don't worry about it." Melina said. "The professor may have miscounted. If not, I'm sure they've been destroyed by now, by the weather or something." Britt just shrugged her shoulders.

After Laura gave us appointments for our next checkups, in three weeks time, we said our goodbyes, complete with hugs for Melina from the ladies. We went outside, got into the SUV, and rolled out.

"So," I asked Melina in a knowing voice, as we pulled onto the main street, "you don't think those pills will be found?"

"Like I told the Lieutenant," Melina replied, "I feel sure that they were destroyed."

"Todd," I said, "did you feel a lot of anger yesterday while we were popping your mom?"

"Uh, sure did." Todd said. "But it went away after I came the second time."

"Yeah, I had the same thing happen to me, after my first climax." I said. "What about you, honey?"

"No, not me. I never felt angry." Melina replied. "Revenge is a dish best served cold."

Finis

While this story has concluded, I'm sure that these characters just might appear in future stories, if you, the readers, desire it.