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Secret Lover Ch. 02

By: satyr_132003



Wouldn’t you know it, after Kelly and my sexual tryst, my former brother’s computer went down. Despite the break up, Bob called me and asked me to come and fix it. I agreed and said I would be right over. My sister-in-law wasn’t there so I was glad and Bob let me in. They have a wonderful house, big with four bedrooms and a huge living room and family room. In the back of the house they have an enclosed patio and pool. Off the patio, my brother-in-law built an office where he keeps his computer. I small talked with Bob in the kitchen and he said everything was going great at work and with the family. He said my sister-in-law Debbie didn’t want to see me, still bitter about her sister’s break up and that I was to call Bob at work when I was done so he could give Debbie, the all clear sign. I didn’t ask about Kelly not wanting to appear to eager to know her whereabouts. Bob led me to the office and said he was going to go into work and reminded me to call him there.

I started working on the computer, which because of Bob’s job as an architect was so much better than anything I had ever built. Problems were many as his whole hard drive was riddle with the latest viruses that most protection software is 6-9 months behind in being able to fix. I worked diligently but couldn’t help but think about my sex-starved niece. 

I got a chubby as I thought about how much she loved to suck dick. The vision of her writhing on my bed sheets as I fingered her pussy was etched upon my mind. I hadn’t talked to her since but knew she’d be calling soon. I busied myself with the computer and tried to avoid thinking about her. It wasn’t easy as Bob had about ten to twelve pictures of her in the office on the walls and his desk. There were pictures of my sister Debbie too and I couldn’t help but think how she’d blow her top if she knew Kelly had hungrily swallowed a few of my loads.

Computer programming and repair is a funny business. There is a lot of down time. You put a piece of software in motion and find yourself twiddling your thumbs until it works its magic. So now there I was over my exs waiting for a program I had made to do a complete diagnostic and repair on Bob’s computer and decided to go inside the house and get a drink. Bob had said there were sodas and fruit drinks in the refrigerator so I headed for something to wet my whistle. I was just about to open the door to the refrigerator when I heard the front door open. My first thought was sure dread as I figured Debbie had come home early forgetting I was at the house. My thoughts shifted to Bob, figuring he had forgotten some papers for work. Imagine my surprise when Kelly came traipsing in a sweaty workout outfit. She had on a pair of white tennis shoes, spandex sweat pants and a spandex halter with no bra. Her hair was in a ponytail and she obviously was home from a workout at the gym. Her eyes looked almost ready to bulge out of her head when they locked on mine. I had to be the last person she figured she’d see in her family’s kitchen.

“Oh my god,” Kelly screamed. She looked at me for an explanation, but before I could say anything, she mouthed “Dad’s computer.” She looked at me again and seemed to come to the sudden realization we were home alone and playfully turned to run. She didn’t get far. Off the kitchen is the family room and that is where I caught up to her. My cock was rock hard and my thoughts were wickedly sinful. I grabbed her by her ponytail and pulled her back to me. My arms wrapped around her and I picked her up in the air. She fought against me but I was much too strong. I spun her around so she faced me and kissed her hard on the lips. She returned my kiss and stuck her tongue down my throat.

I reached down in front of her and pulled down her halter. Her perky young tits sprung out and her nipples were hard. Using my left arm to hold her, I took my right hand and pinched her left nipple hard. She groaned and then cooed. Not wanting the other nipple to feel left out, I pinched the other one. They were engorged and I felt them on my chest as I held her to me. Her arms wrapped around me and she hugged me to her. 

I broke our kiss and smiled at her. She tried to kiss me again but I picked her up and carried her to the couch and tossed her on it. She was giggling and was excited to see what I was going to do next. I felt a charge of electricity go through me as I looked down at her. Her halter hung below her chest as she laid long ways on the family couch. I quickly undid my pants and dropped them to the floor. My cock stuck out of my boxers and Kelly saw it and smiled. I reached inside my boxers and pulled it out with my right hand. Moving to the couch and in front of Kelly’s face, I pushed it at her lips. She didn’t hesitate and opened her mouth and engulfed me. She wasn’t able to deep throat me yet, but that didn’t mean she didn’t try. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it on my cock. She gagged a little but didn’t stop. 

“Just keep your mouth open.” I told her and sawed my cock in and out of her mouth. My hands cupped her head and held it in front of my groin. She looked up at me with her pretty eyes and submitted to my oral assault. 

Her braces glistened with saliva and turned me on. Her mouth was wet and she drooled on my cock. I reached over and cupped her left breast. It was perky and round and felt heavy in my hand. Her nipples were hard and her left one rubbed against my palm. 

Not wanting to cum just yet, I pulled my cock out of her mouth and bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. She looked at me and smiled and I reached over with my right hand and grabbed her by the hair. I pulled her up so she was on her knees ad moved around to the back of the couch. She knew what I was up to and laid her head on the back of the couch. I swung myself off the couch and came around to the back of it. My cock was sticking out and hard. It glistened with my niece’s saliva and begged for her mouth. 

“Suck it,” I told her and stuck it back in her face. She opened her mouth and tried to engulf me. Her eagerness made her gag on me about half way down and she pulled up abruptly. 

“Yeah,ha,” I said as my lust overtook me. It had been almost a week since Kelly had come home with me. And although it seemed like a dream, the thought of her in my bed, swallowing my cum, cumming like a banshee, and telling me how much she had dreamed about me, had occupied my every waking moment and good share of my sleeping moments, too. The sight of her on her knees with her head and chin resting on the back of her couch, trying to suck my cock brought out the animal in me. 

I reached down with both hands and took both sides of her face in my hands. My cock hung out and poked at her face and she opened her mouth and tried to catch it. Playfully, I swung my hips and my cock and it slapped Kelly in the left cheek and slipped through her mouth and swung away and then back into her right cheek. The little minx thought it was funny and so did I. She giggled her little laugh and I did it again. The feeling was awesome but the sight of her trying to catch my swinging cock in her open mouth made my cock twitch and lurch upward. 

Bringing up her hands, Kelly caught my cock and put it in her mouth and as she sucked she stroked it. I stopped her and told her to put her hands down. She did so immediately all the while not taking her mouth off my cock. With her hands pulled back, I stuck on an idea and put it in action.

“Put your hands behind your back,” I told her and she did, looking up at me. Her hands now crossed her back and she locked fingers to keep them there. Looking down on her, I pulled my hips back and then rocked them forward, pulling my cock almost out of her mouth and then sinking it in about an inch from the base. Her mouth bulged and her lips curled around my shaft. Her eyes watered and a vein bulged in her forehead. 

‘That’s it, let me fuck your mouth,” I said as I began to rock my hips back and forth. Releasing my hands from the sides of her face, I put my right hand on top her head and grabbed her bangs and held them and a fist full of hair so I could see her eyes. Kelly rested there with her mouth open and drooled on my cock as it pistoned in and out of her mouth. Her eyes watery and doe-like stared up at me. She seemed limitless in her submission to my oral needs. 

‘God, I love your mouth,” I told her as I pushed my cock against her cheek and it bulged out. To think just a week or so earlier she was just my innocent young niece who I hadn’t seen in a while because I had divorced her aunt and now I was doing my darnedest to throat fuck her on the back her parents’ couch. 

I reached down with my left hand and slid two fingers in Kelly’s mouth beside my cock. She gagged a little and her eyes searched out an explanation. Once they were wet enough, I pulled them from her and leaned forward over her. She knew what was coming and arched her ass in the air. Her hands along her back grabbed my forearm as I wormed my hand into the back of her spandex workout pants. They were tight and accented her lovely ass. The fabric stretched and I got a waft of her lovely pussy. I could tell she was wet already and it turned me on.

Beneath me, Kelly gagged and choked and I smiled, realizing that I had accidentally leaned my hips too far forward. She was undeterred though has she wiggled her mouth of my cock and caught her breath and went back to mouthing my cock. 

Sliding my hand down across Kelly’s backside felt heavenly. I took and squeezed each ass cheek and admired how her little ass was from playing soccer and working out. Her hips were small and barely wider then one of my thighs. Slipping my hand between her ass cheeks I felt her dampness and her warmth. She had on a pair of thong underwear and it couldn’t hold all her juices. When my fingertips touched her pussy lips, Kelly groaned hard on my cock. The little nympho got off on sucking cock like few women I had ever known.

Knowing the effect my touch was having on her, I abused my advantage. “You want me to finger your pussy?” I asked her as my fingers spread her cheeks.

She stopped sucking my cock long enough to utter an anguished, “Yes” before returning to my cock.

“Then suck my cock harder,” I ordered her. She was throating my cock great but tried to impress me more by trying to deep throat me. Her head slipped down as far as she could and then using her hand she reached around and grabbed me by an ass cheek and pulled me deeper into her mouth. 

“That’s it, if you suck me just right, I’ll play with your pussy,” I told her and rubbed my palm across her lips. Her hips responded immediately to my touch and she rocked and wiggled against my hand.

Taking both hands, I placed them down the back of her spandex pants and gripped her ass cheeks firmly. I spread them and with my index fingers rubbed her moistened lips. Kelly choked and coughed as my cock pushed further down her throat. When she could take no more, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and stroked it with her right hand. 

“Oh yes, that feels so good,” she moaned and stroked my cock harder.

Wanting a better view and more control, I pulled up and came around to the front of the couch. Kelly released my cock begrudgingly and turned to see what I was up to. I stood her up abruptly and starting taking off her pants. She giggled and standing tall beside me, helped me by stepping out of her pants and thong. 

Seeing this nearly naked fuck doll beside me made my cock twitch and my mind reel. I didn’t know how I got so lucky but I wasn’t going waste too much time thinking about. I leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth and she instantly frenched me back. Kelly brought her hand over to stroke my cock as her other wrapped around my back. She leaned into me and moaned in my mouth.

Reaching down, I took her right leg and lifted it so her foot rested on the couch. Kelly stopped kissing me long enough to see what I was up to. Taking her hand off my cock, I forced her to put it behind her back. Once there I pinned it with my right arm and held her close to me. Leaning, she teetered into me even more and I braced her. 

I took my left hand and turned Kelly’s face back to me and kissed her long and hard. My left hand feel to her neck and grabbed her throat and held her firmly. Her mouth sought mine and her tongue chased mine around my mouth. I lowered my hand and took her left breast in it. I gently caressed it, then squeezed it and pulled hard on her nipple. She winced and groaned but never broke our kiss. Lowering my left hand again, I slid it between her spread legs and cupped her moist vagina. Her hips lowered to my touch and I knew she was burning for more.

“Spread your legs,” I ordered, knowing they were spread but wanting her to submit all the way to my lust. She did and it made her even wobblier and her body rested almost completely on my hand and fingers. 

“Yeah, that’s it, let me finger fuck your little cunt,” I said after breaking our kiss. I looked down between us and her blonde pussy hair rubbed on my wrist as my hand cupped her mound and engorged lips. Moving my hand back and forth, Kelly groaned and tried to free her hand from my grasp. 

“Come on, spread your legs wider,” I told her and watched as she lifted her leg off the ground and pushed it behind us. My hand split her lips and my index and middle finger came in contact with her wet opening. Even that seemed too much for Kelly as she groaned and whined.

Teasingly, I took my fingers away from her pussy before plunging them into her hole. This made Kelly jump up but just as quickly sink into my hand as she sought to capture my fingers and hold my hand to her.

“Oh god, don’t stop,” Kelly moaned and her hips involuntarily rocked forward and back on my hand. I stopped any movement of my hand and just slid my fingers in and out of her snatch. This was what Kelly wanted and her hips began to rock as she tried to get herself off on my hand.

“Oh god, oh god,” she cried as she rocked herself to orgasm after orgasm. Wanting to maximize her pleasure and the hold I had on her, I sped up my fingers and brought my other hand down behind her back to play with her ass. With her right arm free, she swung it around and hung onto my neck. 

‘Yeah come on, get yourself off,” I urged her as my right hand split her cheeks and my middle finger massaged her asshole and the small area between her pussy and anus. This caused her to convulse a little harder and her asshole closed and pushed out and closed and pushed out repeatedly. Her breathing was labored and she seemed to be trying to control herself and her orgasms but she couldn’t.

After a few exquisite minutes of watching Kelly try to regain her composure and get control of her breathing, I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and held her. Her legs were trembling I think if I let go of her she’d surely fall to the floor if not back on the couch. Her chest heaved and her face was red. She didn’t open her eyes until she was able to slow her breathing and her right hand fell from my shoulder to her bosom. 

I didn’t say a word but instead chose to watch her as she hung to me. She alternated biting her lip to sighing and then finally began having a giggling fit.

“Wow,” she moaned and looked at me. Her cute little face was flushed and she looked totally beside herself.

Laughing, I told her it was my turn and reached up with my left cum soaked hand and stuck it in her mouth. Kelly licked my fingers eagerly, lapping up her own juices. I kissed her on the cheek as I watched her clean my hand off obediently. My right hand massaged her little teacup ass and my cock rubbed against her hip.

Taking my hand out of her mouth I reached up over her head and grabbed her ponytail. Pushing down firmly, I bent Kelly over at the waist and she lowered her face to my cock. She didn’t need to be told and she took my cock in her mouth. With ponytail in hand, I helped her bob her head up and down, my cock sliding in and out of her warm mouth. My right hand rubbed her tight ass cheeks and I bent over to look at her delicious backside. 

Below me, Kelly turned her head sideways to look back at me and see what I was up to. I smiled at her and licked my middle finger, making sure to get it really wet. She moaned with my cock in her mouth and her hands came up and she grabbed my thighs.

I dropped my right hand back to her backside and slid my hand down her crack. She moaned below me and her ass wiggled. She seemed to try and drop her body down so I brought my left hand over to hold her up at the waist. Using my moist middle finger I drew slow wide then tighter circles on her little sphincter. Kelly rocked her body to my touch and her legs buckled. A little moan came from deep in her and I felt it vibrate on my cock.

“I love your tight little ass,” I told her and slowly increased the pressure of my massage. She loved to have her ass massaged and seemed pretty fond of me playing with her tight little asshole, too. I didn’t have any lube so I wanted to be careful not to let her get to dry. Spitting on my hand, I got all my fingers wet and slapped it on her asshole. This made her jump and wiggle under my hand. 

“Yeah, move that ass,” I told her and she moaned. Her mouth on my cock was awesome but seemed even better as I played with her ass. Kelly seemed to try to match the pleasure she was feeling by sucking harder and taking more of me in her mouth.

Wiggling my middle finger on Kelly’s asshole made it open slightly then close and I could tell her sphincter muscles were welcoming my assault. Kelly’s ass pushed back towards my fingers and she moaned around my cock as I played with her anus. She wanted me to finger her hole and was trying to back up on it.

Her mouth was closing tightly around my cock in anticipation of my finger and I was ready to explode. Her moaning was driving me crazy with lust and the thought that my little cum swallowing niece might be a perfect little ass freak too was too much for me to handle. Grabbing her ponytail in my left hand again, I pushed her head down hard on my cock as I exploded into her tight, warm mouth. She swallowed as best and quickly as she could, her mouth and throat muscles coaxing my cum from my cock. I felt ready to fall on top of her but steadied myself by spreading my legs and sticking my middle finger up her little, inviting asshole. 

Below me, Kelly wiggled, gagged, shook, rocked and choked. When she could take no more, she opened her mouth and groaned. Easing my finger from my ass, I pushed her aside and fell on my back on the couch. Kelly stood up and wiped her face and laughed. She looked quite content that she had been able to knock me over, spent on the couch. 

Stepping over to the couch, she put a knee on the cushion beside me then brought the other up next to it. She looked me long in the eyes and we smiled at each other, then she let out her little girlish giggle. What happened next blew my mind. She was giggling and she was forced to cover her mouth as she tried to hold back a cum burp. It caught her by surprise and she burped hard twice. The burps made her just heave and she now had a case of the hiccups. Seeing that I knew what just happened made Kelly giggle and laugh even harder. 

Bending forward, Kelly kissed me on the cheek and then dropped to her elbows and kissed the head of my spent cock. In a flash, she picked up her clothes, threw mine at me, sashayed away from me, threw a kiss over her shoulder and disappeared down the hallway to her room.

All I could do was watch her go and shake my head. I wondered what adventure might lie down the road for the two of us and savored the thoughts of this little moment.

Secret Lover Ch. 02



The next morning I woke up. As my eyes adjusted to the light, and my brain took it's time recognizing where I was, it began to think about last night. I remember Colleen kneeling on the floor in front of me, her tits covered in my cum and smiling, saying "this changes everything."

I turned my head, there she was, still sleeping, still looking hot, and making me give a little smile. I wasn't sure if it was a smile of sexual satisfaction, feeling as though while it wasn't exactly as I had envisioned it, I did bang Colleen. Or maybe it was something else. Despite her great big surprise, I was happy to still be lying next to her. 

I slowly rolled to my side. In doing so I felt the burn, the pain, the soreness of an asshole had been recently fucked. Noticed I said recently fucked, not fucked for the first time. While I am not gay, or even bisexual, I am by no means close minded, especially when it comes to sex. And while last night was my first experience when an actual penis, I did date a girl who we'll say was kinky. She was not shy, by any means, and she loved sex to be dirty, sweaty, rough and sometimes a little gross. Most importantly she liked sticking things up my butt. She started off by just putting her tongue up there, which is awesome, then it moved to a finger, then some fingers, then a another finger. Soon it was her vibrator, which I won't lie, was awesome, especially when she turned it on and it gave my prostate a little tingle...damn. But shortly before our sexual fling ended, she had banged my butt with a strap-on a couple times. Needless to say, my asshole had adjusted and it, sometimes felt good. 

I guess it was preparing me for this day, after a night of an amazing sexual experience.

But, as I rolled to my side, I felt the pressure of blood shift in my erect penis. I reached down to adjust my cock, despite being naked, I needed to make some sheet adjustments. As I did this, I looked down Colleen's body, gently draped in a white sheet. My eyes traced down her mountainous tits, which made small tents from hard nipples that cascaded around her beautiful mounds. The sheet kept going down, over her smooth stomach, then rising again. And rising, and rising, and...that was one big fucking tent. 

Between her tits and her cock, it was like the Rocky Mountains had grown on her sheet covered body. I wanted to reach over and touch it. I wanted to trace my hand down her head, along the shaft, to her balls and create a silhouette of her glorious cock. I couldn't help staring down at it. Thinking, 'this beautiful woman has a beautiful cock.' I thought about how I had sucked it last night. How Colleen's she-penis was actually in my mouth. Then how it was in my ass and how smoothly and gently she had fucked me. I thought about her throbbing cock as it came inside me. 

All of this thinking was getting my cock a tingling, and I took a deep breath to calm myself before I did something that I wasn't entirely sure Colleen would appreciate. Sure, waking up someone with a blow job is great, but you can't over look how someone would react. 

For example, I had a girlfriend once, in my younger college days as a freshman, who wanted to wake me with a blow job. I felt that warm mouth encase my cock, being as I was not even close to being awake, it freaked me out. So, I swatted her away, in doing so, cracking her across the eye, making it nice and puffy. She forgave me, and understood it was an accident. And in case you were wondering, she did finish the blow job. 

Point is, I didn't want to grab Colleen's cock, jerk it, suck it, enjoy myself, but at the same time scare her and get slapped in the face. No, that did not seem like a fun thing to have happen. So I had to control my incredible urge to suck a cock, which I never, in a million years would think that I would have to control myself from doing. 

Then..."you know what's great about morning wood?" Colleen asked, startling me. I turned and looked back at her.

"What?" I said, chuckling.

"When there's someone around to suck it." She said, very matter of factly, but smirking. She then grabbed the sheet and tossed it down the bed, exposing both me, and her outstandingly fit naked body. "Let's go, get to it buddy."

I smiled, and her smirk went away. She was serious. She apparently wakes up with uncontrolled urges to get her cock sucked. Good thing I was wanting to suck it, or it could have been a little awkward. She put her hand on the back of my head and gently started pushing me down to her cock. 

I shifted myself into a sideways type position, my head hovering over her tight stomach, staring at the shaft of the great beast. Remembering my lesson from last night, I worked a nice amount of warm, gooey spit to the front of my mouth before opening, and taking her swollen cock head into my mouth. I moaned from the salty burn of her flesh, which felt so good. She sighed with satisfaction and I began working my mouth further down her shaft. 

"Slow baby. Go slow." She sighed. "Work yourself into a rhythm, take as much as you can." She instructed as she sighed. 

Being the novice cocksucker that I was, I felt the tips to be helpful. How will I know if I am doing it right if no one is there to correct me? Fortunately for me, Colleen knew what she liked and wasn't afraid to express that desire. 

So I did as I was told, I worked my mouth slowly down her shaft, then back up. When I got to her head, I made my own little move, flicking the sensitive part of her head, just under the hood with my tongue, which made her moan a little more.

As I sucked, I thought 'how do I like my cock being sucked?' I like tight, hard sucking with a tongue slowly being dragged up the side of my shaft. I like my head flicked and rubbed with a tongue, and I like a quick, fast, deep as you can go descend down. So, that's what I did.

I rubbed the tip of Colleen's head with my tongue, using all possible sides, angles and techniques. This sent her a screaming, suddenly and unexpectedly. "Whoa," she said. "I did not expect that. Nice move." She commented.

After I flicked her head until my head tongue was burning, I did a deep dive bomb type run down her shaft, taking it as far as I could. I took it to the point of gagging, right to the edge of my throat. It was slamming on the breaks of my jaw when I did this or else it was going to be unpleasant. Once I slammed on the breaks, I latched my jaw down tight, smothered my tongue down as hard as I could on the side of her thick vein covered shaft and pulled my mouth back up, slow, almost painfully. 

This drove her nuts. One hand grabbed the back of my head, running her fingers over my scalp. The other hand grabbed the base of her cock holding it in place as I drug my mouth back up to the head to begin my run again. 

This time I could taste a salty, almost creamy, slimey like substance...pre-cum. It was my first taste of another man's pre-cum. And I've got to say, I didn't hate it. It had a salty taste to it, but when it dissolved in my mouth not only did it taste sweet, but it added to the already existing collection of spit in my mouth causing the sliding of my tongue up Colleen's cock that much better, and not just for her. 

On my final dive down her shaft, she stopped me as I reach the end of my mouth's depth. "I think I am going to cum." She said. "Go back up...slowly." She said, groaning. I did as she instructed, her hand pressing down on the back of my head. "Okay." She groaned. I tired to pull my head away, but she held me in place. "No, no, taste it. Swallow my cum, all of it."

Suddenly an erupted occurred. Her groan was my only indication. My mouth became filled with a bitter, thick globs of cum. Her cock just kept spewing it. "Swallow!" She shouted and I begin choking down her cum, gulps at a time. I couldn't contain it all it spilled from my mouth to my chin, to her cock shaft and down to the base. 

She released me as her orgasm stopped, and I yanked my head back, gagging, choking, and tears running down my eyes. What cum remained in my mouth was launched out and either onto the floor, or the sheets or Colleen's body. A taste of bitterness and disgust was in mouth, much different than the pre-cum sweetness. It was a taste decoy. It wasn't her fault, it was just unexpected. 

My first thought...how do people swallow cum and enjoy it. 

I lied back down on the bed, trying to control myself. Colleen sat up. "Let me get you some water. Cum is an acquired taste...you'll get used to it." She said as she walked from her bedroom, into the living room, stark naked and with a she-boner and a stomach covered in her own spit out cum.

She came back with a glass of water, closing the door behind her she came to the bed. She sighed with clear satisfaction. "Nicely done." She said, handing me the water. I thanked her and took a drink, swishing the water the around my mouth trying to clear the taste of cum. 

She saw the look of disgust on my face, and understood the queasy feeling. "Yeah the first time I swallowed, I felt the same way you do. But you get used to it, then start to enjoy it because you realize what it meant to the person who gave it to you. Remember, you got me off with your very talented mouth. You made me cum...it's a hot and high feeling, huh?"

Truthfully, I had no idea what the fuck she was talking about. I couldn't get past the taste. All I could think about at that moment was how badly I wanted to brush my teeth. 

I was walking out the door of Colleen's dorm building and as I did I ran into my best friend and roommate Brian. We greeted each other as college age guys do and continued down the path towards our dorm. 

I looked at him as we walked, "So, how was your night?" I asked. His head kind of turned to the side a little, it was strange.

"Huh?" He asked again, in a suspicious, investigative way. 

"How was your night?" I asked again, this time he leaned towards me, again, very strangely.

"It was fine...dude, do you know you have cum breath?" He asked me in a suspecting way.

I suddenly became very nervous and uneasy. "I have what?"

"Cum breath. Your breath smells exactly how Lisa's breath smells right after she's sucked my dick."

"What? Fuck you dude, cum breath...whatever." I said, blowing it off, trying to play it cool, but the guilt of it was probably all over my face.

He stopped me, the looked on his face was like he was trying to out me, trying to break me into confessing that I was sucking dick. "Where were you last night? Whose room did you come from?" He asked me, staring me down. 

This was my chance to brag a little I thought. As far as I knew he didn't know Colleen had a dick, so why not share my conquest. "Well, Brian, dickhead, I was with Colleen." I said, in semi-gloating way. 

Brian just nodded, but he still had the look of suspicion on his face. "Right on, you finally hit that, huh?" 

"That's right." I said, but I could sense something was up.

He looked at me, turning his head, lifting an eyebrow. "Or...did she hit you...if you know what I mean."

"What?" I said, feeling suddenly weak. He smiled at me and leaned forward, right next to my ear.

"I know." He whispered.

Weakness had turned to nausea. The fact that my best friend knew about Colleen's secret, and now possibly had an idea that not only did I suck her dick...twice, but I got fucked in the ass by her as well...this wasn't happening, and I wasn't going to let it. "You know what?" I asked, pushing him back, getting my defense up. 

"You know exactly what I know. Don't play dumb. And I know how you feel about Colleen, so I won't rip on your too badly. And I won't say anything to anyone, just tell me you know what I am saying." Brian said, and I think he was sincere.

"Yes..." I broke, just as he knew I would. "I know what you are talking about." Brian smiled like a 5 year old. 

"Tell me." He said, smiling more and more. 

I looked around, making sure no one was here to even see us having this conversation. The last thing I need is more questions. So I leaned into Brain. "She's a Tranny."

Brian snickered. "That's right...that is right." 

I sighed as I leaned away from him. He smiled at me more, I think he wanted to break into hysterics, but held back from doing so. I waived him off and started towards our dorm. He followed behind.

"Sorry, I don't mean to laugh, it's just you know...I thought you'd have known before going into that situation."

"How the fuck would I know?" I said.

"Well, I knew." He said.

"And how the fuck do you know?"

"Bro, my girlfriend is best friends and roommates with Colleen. Do you really think she wouldn't tell me at some point? And shit once I found out I had to see it, so Colleen showed me. Dude, it's huge."

"I know, man." I said, in response.

"HA!" Brian shouted. For a brief moment I let me guard down about enjoying Colleen's large penis, but after Brian's laugh it went right back up. 

I was growing quite upset with this whole situation. Not only did I find out about Colleen's not so little secret, but I am now finding out that my best friend had seen the "girl" of my dreams naked before I did, and didn't even bother to share any of this information with me. 

We got back to our dorm and I immediately went and brushed my teeth. Because no matter how mad I was, the taste of cum was the taste of cum and it had to go before I could focus on anything else. 

After I brushed my teeth...quite thoroughly, I went into my room, closed the door and called Colleen. "Colleen," I began, the frustration and unhappiness clear in my voice. "Why am I beginning to think that more and more people know more about you than I do? I mean, what exactly before and now is our relationship?"

There was silence..."Hello?" I said, still pissed off.

"You tell me." She said, her voice as equally, if not more stern than mine.

"What?"

"You tell me what our relationship is." She said. "I told you, this changes everything, and this is what I meant by it. Yes, the majority of people on campus know of my sexuality. Which is honestly why I thought you did too. If you tell people we had sex, if you want to change our relationship, you need to be ok with people knowing that I have a cock and that I have and will be fucking you with it."

Wow, she really laid it out there. It through me back, I was pretty close to silence. She was right, if I tell people we had sex, they'll know I played with a dick other than mine. And I'm not gay, and I don't want people thinking that, but I am not put off or upset by Colleen's sexuality. In fact I am pretty sure I still have very strong feelings for her, that are the same if not a little more increased because of last night, I wasn't sure. 

"Look." Colleen said. "Here's what I want you to do. I want you to take a shower, eat something, cool off for a few, think about things and then come over tonight and we'll talk. I'll tell you anything you want to know. And if you want to continue our relationship as friends, fuck buddies, or a couple, then we'll discuss how we're going to back each other up because it's not going to be easy. Okay?"

"Yeah." I said, pretty much ending the call. I sat there still for a moment, then got up. I did as Colleen instructed. 

I was sitting on the couch in my living room inside the dorm, eating a sandwich and drinking a beer when Brian walked in with Lisa. They saw me, Brian had that same old silly grin on his face. Lisa, however had more a high school girl love connection thing going on. It was like any minute she was going to bust out with an "awe!" and come over to hug me. Instead she did the next worst thing.

"I talked to Colleen." She said. 

"You did, huh?" I said, clearly annoyed hoping it would deter her from continuing the conversation, which it didn't.

"Yeah," she said with a sigh of, I want to say pity, but I don't really know what it was. "She told me everything."

"Everything, huh? Meaning how she butt fucked me, or everything as in everything." I said, again trying very hard to clear Lisa away from me. Instead she sat next to me on the couch. Brian, however was laughing...it was probably the butt fucking comment.

"She told me everything, everything. From the butt fucking until about a little bit ago."

"Oh good, I am glad she told you she butt fucked me." I said, a little annoyed by that detail.

"She told me you did a few other things too." Lisa said, nodding in a 'oh I know' way. Again, Brian laughed. I leaned forward and looked at him. Lisa peered over her shoulder. "You're being an asshole." She said, sharp and stern. And suddenly I liked Lisa all over again.

"Look, Sam. You have no idea how excited, how happy...and even satisfied Colleen is after last night. She loves you. Do you...love her?" Lisa asked.

I sighed. I knew one thing. "I know this...even after learning about her, and this I guess is where I am conflicted, my feelings haven't changed towards her."

"Look, bro." Brian chimed. I sat up to look at him. "I know I am giving you shit right now, but the heart wants what the heart wants, who are we or anyone else here to judge?"

He made a lot of sense. I really did like Colleen, a lot, hell I could probably say I love her. For some reason or another the fact that she was a tranny never seemed to bother me. I never forgot my real feelings for her. So I guess it was love. I looked past the physical flaws and saw the person, the "woman" that I enjoyed being around. 

I knocked on Colleen's door. She answered wearing what can only be described as an erection inducing outfit. She had this smile on her face that made it very hard for me not to just do whatever she told me. She had control over me from the get go. It was pretty clear what her intension were, unfortunately we had to get through the nitty gritty of a "expectations" conversation. But still..."wow" I said as I walked in. 

She had the place set up for a romantic evening, candles, wine, booze, but they weren't quite ready yet. She knew we had to have conversation also, but wanted to let me know what she wanted...me. She was wearing a pink silk baby doll top that barely hung onto her tits and draped down her body, showing off her tight hard stomach. Her panties were small, barely covering anything, but not showing the massive bulge of a cock.

"So, where's everything...tucked?" I asked.

She just smiled at me. "That's a secret." She said. Though I don't know how she had many secrets in the fine bit of lingerie. 

So she sat down next to me on the couch. I was feeling a little over dressed here, but hopefully this wouldn't last long. "Colleen, I am going to lay this out, I love you." I looked at her for a sign, and she was already lighting up. "And the heart wants what the heart wants and I've wanted you for a long time. There are some things that I am recently discovering that normally I'd probably run for the hills. But with you, I don't care. Whatever equipment you've got down there, it doesn't change who you are to me."

I looked up at Colleen, I could tell if she was going to cry or jump me. She did neither. She took a deep breath and sighed. "I've been going through this transition for the past 8 years. I've never found a friend or a man who made me feel like you do. I am tired of silly little twinks. And to find a man, a real man who's into me for me...and likes the sex too, it's like a dream. Sam, I love you too."

Then she jumped me. Lunging into my arms and knocking me to the seat of the couch and we kissed, real hard. It was like a kiss from a movie, something that happens at the end when the boy and girl, or boy and tranny get together. It was awesome. 

Then I felt that her tiny panties could no longer hold that secret. It felt like I was being stabbed in the leg with a baseball bat. I groaned. Colleen pulled her head up off me. "Be quite, you're going to have to get used to that happening." She said, diving back down and kissing me harder and deeper than before. And as we kissed she began grinding, and dry humping me, which was a very strange feeling for me. Usually I am the dry humper, not humpee. But rather than get discouraged, I humped back. Our cocks began gliding together, mine in my pants, hers poking through her panties and thumped down on my upper thigh. 




Secret Lover Ch. 02



I pushed her up away from me, gasping for air. "Wait, wait...I'm getting rug burn." I said. She looked at me a moment, head turned.

"Oh, oh my goodness." And she hopped off me. I got up off the couch and she came to me again, this time reaching for the belt of my pants while anxiously tearing it away and kissing me at the same time.

As you get older, I've noticed when someone declares their love for you it usually results in a thank you, some smiles, a glass of wine, and probably some nice kissing with a passionate love making session to conclude the night. 

In college however, when two people declare their love for one another, it is followed up with some kissing, then... 

"I cannot wait to get your dick in my mouth." Colleen said, pulling her mouth from mine and dropping down to her knees, and taking my pants and boxers with her allowing my extra firm cock to bounce free and experience the sweet relief of the denim confines. 

She got situated, then went right down. The kissing had already brought the necessary mouth lubrication to the front so, she just devoured my dick, to the base. "Oooooooh." Was all I could barely moan. 

I was literally frozen into a trance. This was hands down the best blow job I'd ever gotten. I can't put it fully into words. But I just stood there, arms draped at my side, knees shaking and trying desperately to keep their strength while I look down, slack jawed at this crazy cock sucking "woman" teaching my cock a lesson. 

She would deep throat it to the very base, stick her tongue out of what little room was left, lick my balls for a second or two then come back to the head, bob up and down hard, fast, and messy a couple times before repeating the process. 

When she finished, she sat back on her knees, looked up at me with a silly horny grin on her face trying to catch her breath. "Whoa." She said. "Not sure what got into me there."

I was left speechless. She then stood up, placed her hand on my shoulder and applied some pressure. "Ok...your turn." She said, pressing a little hard and snapping me from my pleasure filled daze. 

I dropped down to my knees now, my jeans and boxers still around my ankles and I came face to face with Colleen's full on at attention cock. It stared at me, it intimidated me, it made my mouth water. For a brief moment I remember the oh so horrible taste of cum that I experienced this morning, but then I remember that I did enjoy the sweet flavor of her pre-cum, which was now dripping generously from her head. 

And then I stopped thinking. I stopped caring that this was a cock, and started thinking about how badly I want Colleen to feel good. And if that meant a blow job right now, then by gosh I am going pleasure this she cock in ways never before done...literally, this is only the third time I've sucked a cock.

This time, I wasn't going to ease myself into the experience, I was going to dive right in. I swirled the spit around my mouth, opened wide and dove down, right to the point before my gag reflex went off. "WHOO, yeah baby. That's how you do it!" Colleen yelled, putting her hand on my head and grabbed a wad of hair. "Suck that cock." She said, again and again, guiding my head up and down as I sucked, clamping my mouth down hard and firm, making sure I covered ever inch possible of this thick, meaty she-dick.

I started building a rhythm, bobbing my head, relaxing and tense the muscles of my jaw rocking my head up and down in with Colleen's hand there to guide me. I heard her moaning, sighing, enjoying the blow job. It didn't hurt, it wasn't uncomfortable, it felt right. Strangely it felt like I was a natural at sucking cock...I certainly wasn't hearing any complaints. Just moaning in a soft satisfied way. 

She began whispering. "I am going to stand you up. I am going to bend you over. I am going to stick my tongue up your asshole." She said, getting a little more sexually aggressive as she continued. I tried to pull my head back to talk back, instead she held me down. "Ah, I wasn't looking for your feedback, keep sucking." She ordered.

She continued to hold me into my cock sucking rhythm, keeping her hand a little more firmly on my head so I didn't break away. "Make sure you get my cock real wet and messy. Get it all lubed up with your spit. I'm going to lube up your asshole real good. I'm going to lick it, spit in it, tongue fuck it. Then...then I'm going to fuck you. I am going to stick my glorious cock right up your ass and fuck you til I cum. I am going to make you feel my cock throb as I unleash my orgasm inside you. I am going to make you feel it shake your body."

Fuck.

Just her talking was making me about to cum. As my mouth reached the top of her cock, she used her hand to snap my head off. The head of her dick flew from my mouth with a loud POP! And she looked down at me. "Up." She instructed. 

I stood up. She stripped me naked and lead me over to the couch. "Grab the back of it." She instructed again. "Spread your legs." She ordered. She came up behind me and put one hand on my hip, the other slide around to my extra hard cock hanging, waiting for some further attention. She took her hand to the base of my dick and wrapped her hand around and began jerking me off with hard, forceful tugs. Her other hand came off my hip, over my ass and in between my legs, and she started pressing two fingers against my anus. 

She didn't say anything, she know that I understood she was in control now. She was going to do exactly what she described to me. 

She kept her hand on my cock, but move the one from my ass back to my hip and I felt her lower herself down. I could feel her warm breath in my ass, her mouth was getting closer then...contact. The sensation of a stiff tongue pressing into my unexpecting asshole sent shivers up my spine. I moaned, louder than I had thought I would. 

She wiggled, twisted, turned and lathered my asshole with her tongue. She would drag up in hard, firm bottom to top licks like she was a cat cleaning me. She then began tugging on my balls, pulling them down and back, getting into the mix of her slobbery asshole licking feast she has having while I stood exposed, moaning as my hand clutched the fabric of the couch. 

She then grabbed my cock, pulling it all the way back. Truthfully, I didn't know it could go that far. And she began sucking it, moaning like a desperate whore needing cock so badly or she'd possibly pass out like a heroin addict coming off a high. 

And then, after on final big spit into my very messy asshole, she stood up. She moved away from me, then I heard the sound of paper tearing, and rubber being rolled over thick hard cock skin. 

I peaked over my shoulder and saw her sex self walking towards me. Her big fake mountainous tits glowed in the red candle light. Her cock was stiff and nearly standing straight up. To see a beautiful woman, with amazing tits, and a cock coming towards me, ready to fuck me...hard from the sound it...but it didn't seem weird at all. Normally, that'd be scary shit seen only in pornos...now I was about to be fucked by a tranny...and I wanted to be real bad.

She put her hands on my hips. The head of her heavy cock was sliding down my ass into position at the opening of my anus. "I am going to penetrate you now..." she said. She leaned in, her tits hit my back. "I'll go slow, baby." She whispered. 

She straightened back up and began pushing forward. And like I said at the beginning, not the first time I've been anally penetrated, even before last night. Yes it was there was a slight sense of stretching, Colleen has a giant cock! But it felt real good going in. My ass adjusted nicely, and before long, she was in...balls deep in my ass. She waited a moment, the front of her hips pressed hard against the flesh of my ass. 

I could feel her grip tightening on my hips. Then she began to slide from my ass. Not to far at first, then thrust back in with as equal a pace as she pulled out. With each decline from my ass she went a little farther, and pushed back in a little bit hard, a little bit faster. I felt my stomach being pushed back and forth, shifting inside me as Colleen began breathing more and more heavily behind me as she was pumping even more fast and hard. 

"You doin' alright, baby?" She asked. Never missing a beat as she pumped away.

"Yeah." Was all I could get out.

"Great. Oh, your ass feels so good." She said, loudly, over the slapping of hip flesh on ass flesh. 

Truth be told, she was fucking me pretty hard, or at least hard than I'd ever experienced and the back and forth of my stomach was making me a little nauseous. I didn't know how much more I could take. But at the same time I didn't really want it to end. 

"You like it, baby? You like me pounding your ass?" Colleen asked, pumping away still, having the time of her life. 

"Yeah." Again, the only thing I could get out. 

"Oh, yeah. Get ready. Get ready to feel me throbbing inside you." She said, gasping. 

Then she stopped. Her cock head was right at the opening of my anus and I heard her groan, loud, the sound of an orgasm roaring through her. And with that she thrusted inside me. It sent me into a tizzy. She gripped my waist so I couldn't run. And she unleashed inside me. Her cock throbbed so hard I could literally feel it shaking my lungs. It was incredible. 

It felt different than last night, it felt harder, stronger. She pulled me up toward her, grabbing at my chest, pulling me back until her tits were pressing to my back. Still her cock throbbed and shook inside me. She kissed my back as her orgasm ceased. She took deep, satisfied breaths as she released me. 

She slid her cock from my ass and I turned around, reaching for her, wanting to kiss her so badly. She came to me, her body trembling. I could feel the heat on her body, and feel the moisture of sweat soaking through her thin laced lingerie. 

We kissed for a moment. She started kissing my neck, then my ear, and then she stopped. She whispered, "I want to taste you."

And she lowered herself down to her knees, staring up at me as she took my cock into her mouth and started sucking and nursing on the head. I could feel the pre-cum being drained and sucked out. She kept looking up at me as she sucked, and swallowed what was being given to her. She smiled and winked at me as if to say, get ready.

And without notice, she saddened took me down her throat to the base of my cock. She grabbed onto my ass cheeks and pulled herself harder and further down on my cock. Next, she did something that I didn't think anyone outside of a porn move could do. 

While keeping herself down on my cock, as far and as deep as she could, she started thrusting her head hard and fast on my cock. I could feel my cock head rubbing on the back of her throat, and it felt awesome! The sound she made was not human, it can't be described other than what sounded like internal choking. 

It made me knees weak. My eyes rolled back into my head and it was literally impossible for me to move or do anything but stand there slack jawed. 

When she pulled her head back she was choking and gasping for air, all the while laughing as tears ran down her face. I fell back, landing on the couch as Colleen continued to laugh. It took a moment for me to get my thoughts together. When I did I smiled at here, still choking and laughing. "You alright?" I asked.

She just nodded. 

"What the hell was that?" I asked. 

She didn't answer me. She just waived me back over, getting back to her knees and composing herself again. "Come on, get back over here." She said.

I got to my feet and went over to her. Again, she slammed her face all the way down to my stomach, grabbed onto my ass, pulled herself forward and began throat fucking my cock. Only this time, I couldn't take much. "Oooookay...Colleen...I'm gonna cum." I said, my words stuttering and slurring. And she didn't move. She pulled herself down further, I think. 

I erupted, my cock spewing load after load of cum right down her throat and she didn't even flinch. She just kept herself down tight until I finished. And once I did, she pulled away, gagging spitting, and choking some more. She fell to the floor, her lingerie opening, exposing her big fake tits. Her cock, still hard, swayed back and forth as she laughed and choked. 

I feel back to the couch, gasping myself trying to wrap my head around that awesome blow job, deep throat, throat fuck thing she just did. I looked at Colleen and she sat up. "That baby, is love." She said, smiling at me. 

She got up and joined me on the couch. She feel into my lap, and kissed the top of my leg and sighed. I looked down at her, and my eyes traced along her body. Her tits were glowing with sweat, her cock was going limp, and her stomach was rising and falling as she continued to catch her breath. I looked down at her, her eyes now closed, and a sighed with satisfaction.



Secret Lover Ch. 02



Hello Again readers , I want to thank everyone for there reviews and feedback and words of inspiration in getting me to proceed with Secret Lover , And a huge thanks to my new editor Amanda *you rock*. I had to close up shop for a bit to make a few changes in my life but Im happy to say it is all squared away. I recently got engaged and that spark of ecstatic happiness compelled me to finish chapter 2 I decided to speed things up between this couple and also add a new protagonist to the mix Please give me lots of feedback and thoughts on this chapter, I think you've all waited long enough so here's Secret Lover chapter 2!

*****

"So who is she?"

"Who?" Cole asked. He rubbed the small of his neck with his large hands and stared into the sky-blue eyes of his little sister Sophie. 

"You know damn well who." She said, chuckling lightly. "Whenever you're not being upfront with me you rub your neck like that." Unconsciously, Cole did it again.

"See? See there it is again! So are you going to spill or do I have to get Mum on the phone?" 

"Alright, alright little sister calm down! Her name's Melanie, she's a coworker of mine and I really like her."

"That's great Cole," said Sophie "so why do I sense a 'but' somewhere in there?" 

Cole sighed. "Because there is - I don't think she likes me." 

Sophie's eyes widened at the words that just fell from her brother's lips. "You mean the great King Cole has met a woman on God's green earth who doesn't drop to her knees at the sight of him? Gasp!" Sophie said as she threw her hand to her forehead in mock surprise and couldn't help but smile at the soft scowl that crept over her brother's face. 

"I'm serious Soph. She seemed to find me attractive, but when I spoke to her it was like being put in front of a firing squad." He said.

"Well maybe you're going about it all wrong. Try getting her to have coffee with you and talk, or maybe lunch. Be subtle - and I know thats hard for you, so try. If you really like this girl as much as you say, then it's worth a shot." Sophie stared at her brother for a moment. "So? Details! What does she look like?" 

"Well she's about 5'5, brown hair, hazel eyes, a gorgeous smile..." Cole's eyes began to glaze over as he spoke of Melanie. He hadn't seen her in a few days and it was obvious she was doing everything in her power to avoid him. Deep inside, that upset him even though he wasn't really sure why. It was as if his heart had staked claim on her and was urging him to make the first move. But the arrogant playboy in his mind was yelling that she was just like any other woman and that he shouldn't go running after her. 

"Well she sounds wonderful Cole, and from the look you just had I can tell she isn't like the other bimbos you've been running around with. So go for it."

Cole loved his sister, she always seemed to understand and respect him no matter how much she busted his chops. Cole eyed his watch, not wanting to be late for work he decided he should go. "Well I had better head out. I'll call you before the weekend comes." Cole placed a quick kiss on his sister's forehead before standing to leave. He wanted Melanie and had some thinking to do to get her.

*****

"Hey Mel I can wait for you if you'd like."

Melanie looked up, smiling. Her friend's perfectly placed makeup couldn't hide her exhaustion and she would feel like a absolute jerk if she made her wait any longer other account. Melanie knew she had a lot of work left and looking at the clock above her office door saw it was already 10 o'clock. "No Kandi you head on home. I'll be fine." With a weak smile, Kandice turned on her heel, closing the door behind her. After another half hour passed, Melanie looked over her work one last time before hitting the power button on her laptop. She leaned back into the plush leather of her office chair - a gift from Marcus when she finally landed the advertising exec promotion. She remembered how silly he had looked, stripping away the large white sheet that had hidden it, revealing a brand-new office chair with a large red bow. "Surprise!" He yelled, doing a passable Vanna White wave over the gift. She had chuckled and told him that he looked liked a ghetto magician, causing him to tackle her. Their playful wrestling turning into harsh pants and rough touching only to lead to... 

"Stop Mel! Remember he hurt you, right?!" Melanie mentally scolded herself and ran her fingers through her hair, pushing memories of the past to the back of her mind. She had been working herself ragged after accepting the new Nike campaign from Mr. Stokes. When he presented the job at the last meeting she had jumped at the opportunity, partly because she knew the management was looking for someone in the company worthy to be given the chance to become partner, but also because she knew the heavy workload and demanding schedule the campaign required would make it easy to avoid Cole. Melanie knew she was being childish, but she felt that keeping her distance was best - especially with her feelings still so vulnerable. 

She packed her laptop and other items into her briefcase and grabbed her jacket before hitting the light switch on the wall and heading for the elevators. Hitting the basement button, she sighed as the elevator doors closed - leading her down to the office garage.

*****

"Cole, sweetheart I've been calling all day. Please..." Message deleted.

"What the fuck! I know you've seen all these missed calls and messages! I..." Message deleted.

"So you think you can just sleep with me and leave me!? You're sorely mistaken, you sack of..." Message deleted.

"Cole baby I'm sorry, I'm just mad that you're ignoring me - you know I don't like being ignored..." Message deleted.

Cole deleted the rest of his voice mails before tossing the phone onto his desk. It had been a long workday and he was more than ready to head home for the night. He stood and stretched, relieving the throbbing he felt in his limbs. He grabbed his suit jacket from the back of his chair and slipped it on and, grabbing the folders he knew he had to look over, tossed them in his bag. He wondered when he would see Melanie again. He had seen her earlier that day - their eyes met briefly and he attempted to reach her, but was stopped by a colleague before she ducked off behind a group of people and disappeared. He felt compelled to go to her office, lock the door behind him, and force her to hear him out, but he could tell she was stubborn and would rather quit than acknowledge the attraction between them. In no time he had gathered his things and entered the elevator down to the company garage. With no effort, he found his black Range Rover parked only a few steps away. Hopping in, he warmed the engine before pulling off around the corridor of the garage.

As he drove towards the exit he could see the silhouette of a shapely figure - her hair was pulled to one side, giving him a view of her supple neck. She was bending over the opened hood of the sage-green Jaguar, giving an even-better view of her round bottom. Cole sucked in a breath, feeling his manhood swell at the sight before him. Even from this distance he knew it was her and he thought it was funny that she had this effect on him even from this far. He pulled slowly beside her car and stepped from his vehicle, walking towards her. It took every ounce of self control Cole possessed to keep from wrapping his arms around her tiny waist and pushing his face into her neck. Her beauty was effortless and Cole wondered if she even knew it 

"Car trouble?" he asked, his arms crossed. 

"Unfortunately." Melanie replied, sighing audibly. 

Cole removed his jacket, tugged and rolled his sleeves above his forearms, and leaned into the car. He poked and prodded at her vehicle's insides for a moment before turning around, his hands slightly stained in black oil. 

"Please tell me you can fix it." Melanie said, her eyes pleading with Cole to say yes. 

"I don't think so - looks like your engine locked up. Whens the last time you put any oil in this car?" Melanie bit her lip and tried to remember. She was terrible when it came to cars.

"I honestly don't remember." She replied, running her hand through her hair. 

"Well what do you say I give you a ride and you can call someone in the morning to pick up your car and haul it to a shop?" 

"N..No I don't think so. I don't want to take you out of your way." She stammered 

Cole sighed. "It's not out of my way, Melanie, I'm offering to get you home. It isn't a problem." 

"And I appreciate it, but I'll give Kandice a call - I'm sure she'll come get me." 

"Don't' be ridiculous, I'm sure that at this hour Kandice is asleep and why would you want to wake her when you have a perfectly capable and willing man at your disposal?" 

Melanie had to admit he was right. She was exhausted and would probably fall asleep before a cab arrived and she would feel like a first class heel if she woke Kandice for her own selfish reasons. While thinking this over, she still couldn't help but notice how sexual his words always seemed - no matter how nonchalant they were. Against her better judgment she answered him: "Okay, I'll take the ride."

"Great." Cole said, releasing the hatch on the hood of her car. He walked her around to his vehicle and opened the door for her. Once she was inside, he made his way to the driver's side and climbed in before turning the car and making his way out of the garage.

*****

The majority of the ride proceeded in silence, and apart from Cole asking her for her address to enter into the GPS, she hadn't spoken. He would glance in her direction occasionally, never meeting her gaze, only to see her focus was stuck on the buildings they passed. He wanted to say something to her, maybe take his sister's advice and strike up a conversation with Melanie but he felt like his efforts would be lost - even sitting right next to him she avoided him, and it was beginning to get to him. 

Melanie knew her lack of social etiquette was becoming annoying. She felt Cole's eyes on her as she continued to look at the various buildings and cars. When the feeling had gone, she took the opportunity to steal a peek herself. For the first time she could really drink him in, from his long, trimmed hair to his chiseled features and soft pink lips. She saw his muscles flex when all he did was tighten his grip on the steering wheel and damn near lost it. Before she could register what happened in her mind and stop herself, a soft moan escaped her lips. "Did that just come out of me?"She thought, turning her eyes back out the window. She looked down and noticed her hands had developed a mind of their own and were gently stroking the soft lace that was the only thing blocking her moist folds from her touch. "Melanie, stop! You're in the man's car, for Christ sake!" Again she mentally scolded herself, knowing for sure this ride was going to be the longest of her life.

*****

Cole knew no other explanation other than his mind was playing tricks on him. He could have sworn he heard Melanie moan and upon looking in her direction, he caught her fingers between her thighs. This was to much for Cole to take and in a swift motion he pulled the car to the side of the road and killed the engine. He released himself from the seat belt and turned to face Melanie. 

"Wh...why did you stop? What's wrong?" She stuttered.

"Melanie I'm not going to continue like this." 

"Like what, Cole?" 

"You know what. It's obvious we're attracted to each other. I felt it the moment I stepped on that elevator, and I know you felt it too. But instead of owning up to it you just avoid me like I have the plague or something." 

"Cole I don't avoid you its just.." She began.

"Oh really," He interrupted. "The last meeting we were at you bolted out of that room so fast I swear I saw flames. I know I want you, but the question is if you want me." 

"N...No, I mean yes, but I... Look yes, I've been avoiding you but I don't know what you expect to get out of this. So we're attracted to each other - so what? There are rules about employees dating and I'd rather not lose my job."

"Well I'll change the rules." Cole said, obviously frustrated. 

"You'd change the rules to get what you want?" She asked, incredulous.

"If what I get is you.. yes."

Cole's last statement struck a cord with Melanie. She didn't expect his words to be so heartfelt and she wasn't sure if she believed him, but something inside told her he was genuine. 

"Cole I -" She began.

"Melanie look, I know you're worried about what others will think, but I'm not. 

"But Cole we're so different." 

"What, because you're black and I'm white? Who gives a fuck? Because I sure don't. I'm just asking you give it a shot, just one date and if after that you don't feel what I feel, I promise I'll let it go." Cole knew that deep down inside he was lying - he would fight for her if that's what it took but he just hoped she felt the same. He didn't understand why he was so wrapped-up in a woman he barely knew, but damned if he cared - for once he was spurred bon less by the feeling of his cock and more by the feeling of his heart.

"Okay." Melanie whispered.

"Cole could no longer contain himself. He leaned forward and, capturing her lips, he nibbled and sucked at them, loving the way her lips felt against his own. He probed her lips with his tongue before she finally allowed him access to the moistness of her mouth. After a moment he released her, loving the look of animalistic lust all over her face and the sight of her lips her swollen from his assault. He couldn't wait till she let him go further.

He turned back, adjusted his seat belt, and started the engine, glancing once more at Melanie before pulling onto the road.

After about ten minutes, the pair arrived at Melanie's apartment complex. They got out of the car and Cole walked close behind Melanie as she made her way up the stairs. 

"Thank you for the ride I appreciate it." 

"Anytime." Cole said, taking her hand in his and kissing it softly. He waited for Melanie to unlock her door and go inside before turning to leave. As he did, he said a silent prayer thankful that he finally got the chance he had been waiting for.

***** 

Melanie pulled her shoes from her feet and tossed her bag and jacket on her sofa before trudging off to her bedroom. She was exhausted, and after the steamy kiss in Cole's car was even more confused then before. "I don't get it." She thought. "Cole obviously has everything going for him, so what does he want with me?" Melanie threw herself onto her plush bed and sighed. With her mind racing, she could feel her eyes get heavier and soon she was asleep. 

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK 

Melanie shot up from her bed. She walked towards her bedroom door and paused when she saw her reflection in the full-length mirror. Her hair was a mess of stressed curls all over her head, she was still wearing her suit from yesterday, and her eyeliner and mascara stained her under-eyes. Again she heard the loud banging at her door and hurried to answer. She didn't even bother looking through the peephole but opened the door and was nearly knocked over by Kandice and Melanie's neighbor Raul. 

"Melanie Ive been calling you and texting you and you haven't...." Kandice looked over her friend's appearance and crossed her arms. "Would you mind explaining what Cole was doing driving you home and why you look like you were playing in traffic?"

"I fell asleep and I... Wait, how did you know Cole drove me home?"

"Raul told me, now answer the question."

"My car broke down last night and he just so happened to be leaving at the same time and gave me a ride home."

"Mmmhmm and that's all that happened?" Kandice said, a slight smirk on her face as both her and Raul shot Melanie knowing looks. 

"Alright alright, he did ask me out and I said yes." Both Raul and Kandice began to jump and yell. 

"That's great Melanie! I'm so happy for you!" Kandice said, pulling Melanie into a hug. 

"Yeah you will finally get rid of that drought you're having" Raul said in his thick Spanish accent. 

"I am not having a drought, just not making my self readily available." Melanie said, pinching his arm for being so crass.

"Soooo whens the date?" Raul asked 

At that moment it dawned on Melanie that after their kiss her mind had been a complete blank and they didn't even talk about when or where they would have their date. 

"You know, I don't know. It all happened so fast.... I didn't even remember to ask." Melanie told them. 

"Well maybe he'll call you." Kandice said, taking a seat on the sofa. 

"I don't see how if he dosen't have my number." 

Kandice sounded exasperated "Awww, Mel! You didn't give the guy your number either? Thats like girl-code 101!" 

"I know... I know, but maybe the date wasn't meant to happen..."

knock knock knock 

The friends stared at each other before Raul broke the silence. "I guess I'm playing Hispanic house maid." He said sarcastically before answering the door. Both Melanie and Kandice watched as he spoke with someone on the other side of the door before coming back inside, his arms filled with an arrangement of exotic orchids, lilies, and baby's breath wrapped in a large blue bow. Attached was a card dangling from a ribbon strand. 

"These are so beautiful." Melanie said, breathing in the scent of the bouquet.

"Read the card." Kandice said, pointing to it. Melanie pulled it from the ribbon and read aloud:

"Melanie, I spent hours in a floral shop trying to find flowers as beautiful as you

unfortunately I couldn't, but these will do for now. I look forward to our date tonight. 

Yours,

Cole

P.S. In case you're panicking right now, Ill pick you up at 9 ;)

Melanie looked up from the card at her friends. They were staring wide-eyed at her with goofy smiles on their faces "Ooh Melanie! I wish I could find a man like that." Raul said, sighing. "He said nine tonight so that means you have five hours before he shows. You stay here, take a shower, and we'll be back." Kandice nodded, jumping from the sofa and headed for the door with Raul not far behind. 

"But where are you guys going?" Melanie yelled. 

"Don't worry about it - we'll be back" Kandice said, leaving the apartment. 

"I'm still worried." Melanie said, walking towards her bathroom to shower.

*****

"What do you think, Mr. McKinney?"

Cole ran his fingers over the detailed stitching in his new suit and was more then pleased. He loved the light-grey of the suit and the cuff links the tailor had paired with it. 

"Fantastic as always, but what do you think Leo?"

"I think that any woman can appreciate finely made Armani, but this is guaranteed to catch your lady-friend's eye." 

Cole smiled, hoping his dear friend was right. From behind, Cole could hear the sound of footsteps. He turned to see Leo's assistant standing in the doorway. 

"Yes Sharon?" Leo said, facing her.

"My apologies for interrupting, but there's a phone call for Mr. McKinney." She replied.

Cole couldn't think who it might be - he hadn't informed anyone of were he'd be, he had even left his cellphone at home. "Hello?" 

"Sweetheart if you were going to get all dressed up for me you should have let me know."

The high-pitched voice on the other end of the phone made Cole fill sick. He wanted nothing more than to hang up but knew she would simply call back. "What is it you want, Jamie?"

"You know what I want Cole and only you can give it to me." Cole scoffed at her failed attempt to be seductive. "Well you can forget it. I'm busy and I don't have time to deal with you." 

"Oh is that what your doing Cole, dealing with me? You've been ignoring me for months and now you're 'dealing with me'?" 





Secret Lover Ch. 02



"Jamie I'm not having this conversation with you again" He began, but then had a thought. "But I'm actually glad you called. I thought I should let you know we're through. I'm done with you and we need to just leave it at that."

"Cole you can't be serious! I made a mistake - you know how much I love you." Her voice became even more shrill, and Cole's jaw clenched in response. 

"Jamie I doubt highly that you know the meaning of love, and if a "mistake" is sleeping with more than ten guys then yes, you made a mistake but like I said - it's over. Just lose my number."

"But Cole, I-" Cole hung up quickly, knowing that staying on the phone any longer would have him enraged and ready to beat a wall in. But not tonight. Tonight was his date with Melanie and nothing was going to ruin it. 

*****

By the time Melanie stepped from the shower, her friends had returned and had turned her bedroom into a disaster zone. There was clothes and shoes across the bed, jewelry and makeup sat on her vanity across the room.

"You guys, what is all this?" 

"This, Melanie, is your saving grace." Kandice said, pulling her further into the room. "Tonight is your first date in a long time with a really good guy and I want you to blow his socks off when he sees you, so me and Raul ran around like chickens with our heads cut off getting all this stuff for you. All you need to do is pick one and leave the rest to us." 

Melanie looked at the variety of dresses on the bed. There was a black cocktail dress with a sheer lace back and light beading, a yellow pleated dress with a dropped back and, lastly, the winner. Melanie picked up the dress and couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. "This is a Georgio Mendell - I couldn't possibly! These dresses are so expensive!" 

"Melanie, for once allow yourself to have exactly what you deserve. If we cared about the cost, we would have went shopping at Macy's, ok? So choose." Kandice? said

Melanie looked back down at the dress in her hands. It was fire red chiffon dress with a dropped v-line back, broad straps, and a clinging waist. The bottom was slightly ruffled and the fabric had a feel of silk. "This one" Melanie said, pulling the dress against her body. 

Raul stood, clapping his hands together. "Great! Then lets get started!"

The pair spent a little over two hours preparing Melanie for her date. They paired her dress with a pair of gold stilettos, a simple gold necklace and a red clutch. Raul leaned to apply the last bit of lip gloss to her lips before leaning back and smiling. "Melanie love you look beautiful." He said, stepping aside to let her pass.

"Really?" Melanie looked at her reflection in the mirror and was taken aback. Just as she had thought, the dress fit perfectly, but it was her friends' masterful work on her hair and make up that really tied it together. Kandice had applied dark shadow to her eyes, giving them a smoky, mysterious look. Her hair was pulled into a swirling bun with stray strands of hair near her ear and behind her neck. 

"I love you guys!" She said, rushing to embrace them in a hug. Melanie knew she was blessed to have friends like them. They had been there when she was a crumbled mess on her sofa, eating Chunky Munky ice cream and listening to Keith Sweat and now when she was turning the page onto a new chapter in her life. 

"We love you to Mel, you really do look amazing." Kandice said, beaming. 

The friends were pulled from there short conversation by a knock on the door. "I'll get it." Kandice said. "I want to see his face when he sees your dress." With that she disappeared around the corner.

***** 

Cole was a ball of nerves. He had called his sister shortly before reaching Melanie's house and even her words of encouragement failed to ease his mind. Tonight he had one of his driver's escort him in his ash Grey Aston Martin for the date in the hopes of making a good impression. He wanted to be sure he made tonight unforgettable for Melanie. As his driver Jones opened the door for him, he quickly made his way to the entrance of her complex. He turned back to look towards Jones, who gave him a reassuring thumbs up before he went inside. There was silence in the hallway as he knocked on her front door followed by a short pause before he heard the sound of footsteps and as the door swung open, he released the breath he had been holding in and he was met by a familiar face. 

"Well hello Cole." Kandice said, stepping aside to let him in

"Hello Kandice. What are you doing here?" 

"Oh nothing, I was just helping Mel get ready. I'll call her - I'm sure you're ready to get out of here." She raised her voice "Mel! Cole's here." Kandice yelled from the living room, leaning against the wall. 

When Melanie stepped from the room, every ounce of air Cole held in his body caught in his throat. He thought she was beautiful before, but tonight she was stunning. She looked breathtaking and, if not for Kandice being in the room at the time, he would have said 'screw the date' and ravished her right there. 

"Hello Cole." Melanie said, walking towards Cole who quickly embraced her in a hug. 

"Wow Melanie you look amazing!" He said.

"Thank you, you look very handsome yourself." 

"Should we head out?" Cole said, making his way to the door. 

"Uh yeah sure..."

"Wait, wait! I must meet the one named Cole!" Raul said, sauntering into the living room. Cole wanted to laugh at Melanie's flamboyant friend - he watched as Raul circled him, stopping in front of him to stare him down. 

"I will say this, Mr. Cole - you hurt my Melanie and I will make sure you never be with another woman again. ¿Si?" 

Melanie was mortified. She loved her friends, but right about now she wanted to shove her head into the closest hole. "Cole please exscuse my friend Raul - he was born an arrogant asshole." 

"No, Melanie, it's alright. I understand he's just looking out for you. Raul you have my word that I have Melanie's best interests at heart, and that's all that matters to me. I have no intention of hurting her."

Raul looked at cole for a moment before smiling. "Alright then. I'm glad we have an understanding."

"Well we better go - wouldn't want us to be late." Cole said, opening the door for Melanie. "It was nice seeing you Kandice and nice meeting you, Raul."

The friends quickly hugged Melanie before she made her way out the door with Cole. 

*****

It was a beautiful night. Cole and Melanie made their way down the stairs and towards his car and his chauffeur was at the ready and proceeded to open the door for them to enter. 

"Thats a really nice car." Melanie whispered, not sure Cole had heard her. 

"Why thank you. It's one of my favorites." He replied as they took their seats on the plush leather interior. 

"You mean you have more than one?" 

"Yes, I've always had a love for cars and I have a very extensive collection." The pair conversed more, mostly about movies and music. Melanie found herself enjoying the date and it had barely even begun. In no time they pulled up in front of the restaurant. Melanie could see the glowing sign above the double mahogany doors and nearly fainted. 

"Are we eating here?" She asked. 

"Yes, unless you'd rather eat somewhere else" Cole chuckled. 

"No, no," She said quickly. "It's just that this is the most exclusive rester aunt in Baltimore. Getting a reservation here is harder than getting into the White House with a loaded gun." 

Cole laughed. he loved Melanie's quirky humor and how, when she was relaxed, she spoke her mind. "I have a few friends that happen to own this restaurant and I pulled a favor. Shall we?" Cole offered his hand and helped Melanie exit the car. The moment she did she was met by a barrage of flashing lights and hurried voices. 

"Mr. McKinney you've been laying low for a while. Who's the mystery woman?" 

"Mr. McKinney - any word on your plans to expand your business globally?"

The various people shot words at Cole left and right. Melanie felt dizzy being surrounded so quickly but felt Cole's arm braced tightly around her waist, guiding her into the entrance of the restaurant. A large man at the front door blocked the way, making it impossible for the paparazzi to continue their verbal attack. 

"Jesus, what was all that about?" Melanie said, slightly winded from the ordeal. 

"Sorry to say but that's normal for me. I'm not sure how they knew I'd be here, but there's no point in trying to hide now." They made their way down the hall to a woman who stood at a podium. 

"Good evening and welcome to L'Albero Vuoto. May I have your names?" The hostess asked.

"McKinney, party of two." Cole said, pulling Melanie closer to him. Melanie smiled and turned to the woman, who was shooting daggers at her. 

"Ah yes McKinney. Your table is right this way, please let me escort you." The woman flipped her platinum blonde hair and sauntered in front of Cole, leading the way to a booth in a nicely lighted area of the restaurant. She was switching way too hard, obviously trying to get Cole's attention. Melanie wished she could knock that bimbo's head clean off her skinny shoulders.

"Here you - are our best table." Cole waited for Melanie to be seated in the booth before taking his place next to her. "If you need anything else, anything, please don't hesitate to ask. My name is Michelle by the way." 

"Thank you Michelle, I appreciate it." Cole smiled as the woman walked away only to turn to a scowling Melanie. "Jealous?" 

"Hmmph. Please, and why would I be jealous?"

"Well I don't know Melanie, but just a moment ago you looked as if you wanted to rip that girl's head off." Melanie rolled her eyes, lifting the menu in front of her face, only to have Cole take it from her hands. 

"I was reading that." She said, pouting. 

"Well a menu isn't necessary" Cole told her. "I took the liberty of ordering before we came." 

"Really? What did you order?"

As if on cue, a team of waiters and waitresses exited the chef doors across the room, carrying in their hands plates and bowls of various Italian dishes. 

"Oh my goodness Cole, we can't possibly eat all of this!" 

"Maybe not, but the menu has so many amazing dishes it's difficult choosing just one, so I thought you should be able to try everything." Melanie could feel a large smile creep across her face as the servers continued to fill their table with entrées and delicious meats. Once the team finished, they proceeded to eat.

"Mmmm... Oh my god, Cole, you must try this." Melanie took a spoon and scooped a generous portion of the tiramisu. She watched as Cole devoured the sample, licking his lips as she removed the spoon. 

"Now that was amazing." Cole said, savoring the taste of the decadent dish.

"Cole this meal was amazing. Honestly the best I've ever had." Melanie said, wiping the corners of her mouth with her napkin. 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." He replied. 

It wasn't long before both Melanie and Cole were escorted by Cole's chauffeur through the kitchen of the restaurant to the car in the back alley, away from the barrage of people still waiting out front to get a sneak peak of the couple. As they drove, Melanie looked out the window to see they weren't going anywhere near her house. 

"Are you not taking me home?" Melanie asked, a quizzical look on her face. 

"Well I figured the night was still young, why not enjoy it? Besides, I've been having such a great time with you tonight I don't want it to end so soon." 

Melanie smiled and moved closer to Cole as he draped his arm around her. He had peppered small kisses on her neck and cheeks before Jones informed him that they had arrived. 

"Where are we?" Melanie asked as Cole helped her out of the car. 

"You'll see." 

Right away knew they were at Druid Park. She could tell from the silhouette of the reservoir in the distance and she smiled. Further ahead she could see small lights that she soon found to be lanterns strewn about the trees and the walkway. There were people scattered about - some talking, others relaxing on blankets while a band was setting up on a small makeshift stage not far from them. Cole led Melanie to a small booth that was selling blankets and shawls and purchased one for them to sit on. 

"Cole, this is so cool. I didn't know they had shows out here!" She exclaimed. 

"Neither did I, until recently. A friend of mine was gracious enough to inform me of the location." 

It wasn't long before Cole and Melanie found a perfect spot next to the stage. Cole laid the blanket down and helped Melanie take her seat before doing the same. 

"Ladies & gentlemen we would like to welcome you to our Starlight Concert tonight, and thank you for attending. Tonight we want you to hold that person you love close to you and enjoy the music styling of The Low Tides." 

The band began to play a slow jazz beat, the sound of the snare drum and deep saxophone filled the park. Melanie swayed slowly as the singer began to sing and the band began to play Stevie Wonder's "Ribbon in the Sky". 

"Care to dance?" Cole asked, extending his hand to Melanie. She nodded and moved into Cole's arms as he began to lead her in a dance. 

"You dance so well, who taught you?" She asked. 

"My mother." Cole said, laughing. "She always said that a man who could dance would never have a problem making a woman fall for him. Is it working?" He asked. If Melanie was a few shades lighter she knew Cole would have surely seen her blush. As the beat picked up, Cole began to spin and dip Melanie, all the while holding her close to him, Melanie felt a feeling of passion and safety that she hadn't felt in a long time - she could have stayed in Cole's arms forever but with one final dip, the song had ended. 

They enjoyed a few more dances together before Melanie began to grow tired and the night air began to bring on a chill. Cole quickly phoned Jones and had him bring the car around and before long they were back on the road. Within minutes, they had arrived at Melanie's home. 

"I had an amazing night Cole." 

"So did I Melanie. I would love the opportunity to do it again soon." 

"I'd like that." Melanie replied. 

Cole watched Melanie opened her door before he pulled her close and planted a soul-ripping kiss on her lips. He put every ounce of feeling he had for her in that kiss so that there would be no mistaking how he felt. As he began to pull away, he felt Melanie tighten her hold on his neck, refusing to let him end the kiss - and he was more than willing to oblige. 

"Stay with me tonight?" She asked. Cole looked into Melanie's eyes. He was searching for any hint of doubt and found none. He didn't want to ruin what he knew was the best thing to happen to him in so long. With one swift motion Cole had lifted Melanie off her feet and entered her apartment. Their lips met again, exploring the reaches of each other's mouths - not wanting to break away for fear of this moment ending. 

"Where's your bedroom?" Cole asked, his voice a harsh growl. He followed Melanie's directions and once inside, he laid her gently on the bed before attacking the buttons on his shirt. Melanie sat on the bed and watched as he removed his shirt. His chest was divine a mass of smooth muscles that rippled throughout his body. He tugged as his belt and let the slacks he wore drop to the floor, giving Melanie a view of his thick member tucked firmly away in his briefs. Seeing the shock in Melanie's eyes and seeing her body tense, Cole moved slowly towards her. He kissed her head, then her eyes, and finally her lips. 

"I'll fit baby, don't worry ill be gentle." Melanie nodded as he motioned for her to lift her arms. He pulled her dress above her head, revealing the flesh that was hidden from him just moments ago. With shallow, labored breaths Melanie's breast rose and fell. Cole didn't waste a moment, licking and sucking the flesh that wasn't covered by the lacy bra she wore. Moans escaped Melanie no matter how hard she tried to contain them. As Cole pulled the fabric away from her breast, he latched onto her nipple, softly biting and sucking the deep brown areola. Cole massaged Melanie's thighs as he slid two fingers inside of her and was rewarded with a deep moan. He watched Melanie's faced as he pumped in and out of her, her thick lips formed a perfect "O" as he quickened his pace. 

"Oh Cole! Ungh, ungh, Cole, yes!" Melanie screamed. The orgasms that ripped through Melanie sent shivers through her whole body - her back arched as she rode out the first of the many orgasms that Cole promised to give her. Cole couldn't wait any longer, every moment he wasn't inside of her was driving him insane. He winced from the throbbing in his cock before releasing it from the confines of his boxers. He gripped it tightly, positioning himself at Melanie's hot box. He rubbed the head of his cock against her slowly, loving the way her skin contrasted with his. Her juices flowed easily onto his cock, coating him with her sweet cum. Cole knew that from this position he wouldn't be able to get as deep as he wanted. He quickly flipped her on all floors before slamming his cock into her quivering pussy. Cole could feel her legs instantly buckle and he smirked. He began to pound her relentlessly from behind, stopping only to grab a hold of her breast. Cole decided it was one of his new favorite parts of her body.

"Cole I'm cumming! I'm going to cum!"

"Yes Melanie, cum with me baby - I want you to cum with me." Three more piston-like thrusts was all it took to send Cole over the edge. He growled loudly as Melanie's walls contracted around him, draining him of every drop of cum. Cole wrapped his arms around Melanie, holding her tightly to him. He could feel her breathing becoming normal and knew she had fallen asleep. It wouldn't be long before the same feeling gripped him and he followed suit. Cole was on cloud nine - she was his finally his and he wasn't letting go. 

*Across town*

"SON OF A BITCH!!!"

Jamie threw the phone to the ground, sending shards of plastic and glass flying across the room. "He thinks he can just dump me, that worthless piece of shit?! I'll make his life hell." Jamie paced the marble floors of her suite, her sheer robe flowing behind her as she made her way to the small bar in her penthouse. She poured herself a drink and sat on the sofa and, turning on the TV, she brought the chilled glass to her forehead. 

"Don't stress, we've been here before he always says he's done, but soon he comes crawling back with his cock between his legs. He'll be back."

"Is it love for business tycoon Cole McKinney?

Jamie's eyes shot up to the TV, her mind unsure it heard correctly 

"Our viewers definitely think so after Mr. McKinney, the multi billion-dollar mogul was caught locking lips with a lady in red. Our team saw them leaving L'Albero Vuoto, the new restaurant in downtown Baltimore shortly after this candid photo-op."

Jamie's blood boiled as photos of Cole with a mystery woman flashed across the screen his perfect lips in a wide smile as he led this "other woman" away from the paparazzi. "He dumped me so he could fool around with that black whore?! Well we'll see how happy she'll be when she meets your wife!



Secret Lover Ch. 03



I was invited to a gathering of my ex's family shortly after fixing ole Bob's computer and although I don't care for most of the family (divorce and idiotics can do that), I went enthusiastically. It was at a big restaurant and the occasion was my ex-wife's great aunt Emma's birthday. She was turning 92 but I think most everyone was there because she was rich and they wanted to maintain or improve their place in her will. 

I was looking forward to saying hi to some of my ex-wife's family and I also wanted to see how little Kelly reacted around her family with me there. Our two sexual rendezvous were our little secret and I wanted to see her have to play it cool around me. My ex-wife was going to be there and I wanted to see how she acted towards me, too. I didn't know it but I was in for a big surprise. We had been apart for over six months and when I got there she played it cool at first but came on like a gangbuster as the evening wore on. She made sure I had enough food and drink and asked me how everything was going. She had me come over with her and say hi to her aunt. Apparently the family hadn't told Emma of our parting as she hugged me and wondered when the two of us would have children. 

My ex seemed really interested in talking to me and tried every way she could to get me to forget she walked out on me and busted my balls in court. Apparently, my ex-wife, with the heart of stone, had been missing our increasingly rare sexual times together. She asked if I had been seeing anyone and I almost cracked a wicked smile, but said not really. She said she thinks the reason she got married to me in the first place was because she hated the whole dating scene. She said it was difficult trying to find someone fun to spend a night with. She said night not evening so I think she was hinting about the after date activities. I politely agreed and looked across the room at Kelly as she flirted with one of the waiters. She had brought along one of her friends and the two of them were flustering the help. She didn't look like one of the two girls in the bar but I couldn't be sure as my mind couldn't get passed how Kelly looked that night.

I think Kelly wanted to tease me a little too, as I drank in her outfit. She had on a black leather mini-skirt with a white blouse that she had tied in the front, exposing her flat and tan stomach. She had on white go-go boots that came up almost to her knees and her hair was braided in pigtails. She didn't have on a lot of makeup but her eyes were done up in black liner and she had a black choker on with a Victorian charm.

Well the night was getting on and I grew tired of playing it nice. I had talked to everyone I had wanted to and didn't want to get caught up in conversation with some of the less than desirable family members so I told my ex I was out of there. She said hold on and went to get her coat. Apparently she had something else to say to me that she hadn't during our two hours plus of banter. I walked across the room and said goodbye to Bob. It gave me a chance to walk by his sexy cock teasing and cock pleasing daughter and see her reaction. She just smiled and told her friend who I was. "That's my aunt's ex-husband,' I heard her say. Catty little slut, I thought and made a mental note to hold that against her. Her friend smiled politely and said hi and that she was pleased to meet me. I devilishly wondered how she'd look bent over her parent's couch with her mouth open. I politely said, hi back and moved on, trying not to draw attention to our conversation.

Bob greeted me with a big smile and told me thanks for fixing his computer. Said it was running great and he was so glad I was able to recover all his files. "It (the info in the files) was worth a couple hundred thousand, thanks," he told me and I kidded him that I hadn't charge him enough.

Debbie pretended not to notice I was there and I made a hasty retreat just in case she didn't really notice me and wanted to say something. I walked outside and was happy I had come. My wife had irritated me but I had got to say hi to a bunch of people in her family that I was friends with and the sight of Kelly playing it cool to me with her friend and family all around her was surreal.

I made my way out to the parking lot and my truck and I found my ex standing there. I hoped in and opened the passenger door to let her say whatever it was that she had to say. She didn't say anything but climbed in instead. She slid in next to me and said something about missing the old truck and riding with me. I frowned and wondered where this was heading.

To make a long story short, she said she knew I was seeing someone now, didn't know whom, she missed me, missed our sex life, didn't want to play second fiddle but if she had to she would and if I was ever horny and wanted to just stop in and say hi, I should feel free to. I almost busted my chin on the steering wheel when my jaw dropped. Now she was my ex and I pretty much hated her but she was throwing free sex in my face, what was I to do? I started up the truck and drove to the back of the restaurant parking lot. I parked in an area that wasn't visible to anyone but those who were forced to park ten aisles from the restaurant. It was a slow night for the restaurant so we were not likely to be disturbed.

My wife leaned over to kiss me and I could tell she was panting already. She liked sex but way to infrequently for my tastes and it was always with conditions. Tonight, there were no conditions unless they were my conditions and I pushed her head down into my lap and she laughed. She knew I loved blowjobs. The messier, naughtier, and wetter, the better. She undid my pants and with me lifting my hips, she pulled them down past my knees. Placing her head back in my lap, her mouth nibbled for my cock through my boxers. Catching my hard-on in her mouth, she playfully gnawed on it. 

My cock grew hard and sprang from my boxers. My ex was obviously turned on and I could tell she probably hadn't had any in a while. I figured too, that as hard up as she was acting, she was going to do her best to please me so, even though we were divorced, so I might want more in the future.

She hungrily put the head of my cock in her mouth as it poked over the top of the plastic band on my boxers. She pulled down on them to release my cock and tried to get as much of it in my mouth as she could. I was taken aback by her eagerness and wondered how many times she had masturbated thinking about the old times. In the past, my ex would suck my dick but would act almost bored doing it and it was almost always as a form of foreplay. She would tell me it made her gag and that it made her jaw ache. But now she was willfully going down on me in the back of a parking lot, with her whole family less than 100 yards away. I couldn't believe my luck.

Reaching down beside me, I pulled up on my ex's dress and she lifted her hips up off the seat to accommodate me. That's another thing she never would have done when she was married. If she ever gave me a blowjob, it was always with a hands-off policy attached. She didn't like me fiddling with her pussy, breasts, or ass. Now she was helping me reach around the back of her to feel up her ass. 

She had on a nice navy blue evening dress that hung to her mid-thigh and it took some struggle to get the fabric bunched above her hips. She had on a g-string and I had to laugh to myself because she never wore anything like that. She would rather have her cotton panties show panty lines than wear "those tight, uncomfortable things".

Wanting to see her reaction, I pulled up on the back band of her g-string and heard and felt her moan on my cock. The thought of the small patch of fabric between her legs splitting her engorged pussy lips and sliding across her tight asshole made my cock surge in her warm mouth.

I let go of the band and reached down between her crack to touch her pussy lips. She was wet and I wondered how long she had gotten herself worked up inside, thinking how she was going to jump me in the parking lot. I wondered if she thought I might try to hit on her in the restaurant and how disappointed she must have felt when I played it cool. She didn't seem to be thinking about that now though, as I heard her deliriously sucking on my hard rod. 

I dropped my left hand onto the back of her head and grabbed her by her hair. I pushed her head down farther on my cock and then pulled up. She got the hint real fast that I was driving this show as I bobbed her head in my lap and that I was going to use her mouth to jack off my cock. She didn't seem to mind and let her head fall and rise with my hand.

"That's it, suck my cock," I ordered her and rocked my hips up and down, trapping her face in my lap and pounding my cock into her gagging throat. My hand diddled her moist pussy lips and she slid around in my passenger seat enjoying my hand. I spread her juices on the outside of her lips and asshole and she moaned around my cock. 

Taking my index and middle finger, I slid them up her dripping snatch and my ex came for the first time and it most have been something she had been waiting for as she pulled her head off my cock to groan and squeal. Her hips rocked almost uncontrollably as she gave into the pleasure. She held my cock in her hand and squeezed it in rhythm with her orgasm. As it subsided, I pushed her head back on my cock. She took my cock in her mouth and began mouthing and gumming it affectionately. 

I kept up my manipulation of her pussy and wiggled my fingers back and forth inside of her. Her orgasm didn't end but instead began to build again. I played with her pussy some more and watched her push her hips on my fingers. Her writhing was too much to watch and I wanted another shot at that snatch. I pulled her head up roughly and pushed her over in her seat so I could slide next to her. She sat up on my hand and looked at me for explanation. I didn't give her one, but instead lifted her up with my fingers still crammed in her cunt and onto my lap. I took my hand away long enough to lower her on my cock and she wiggled down on it, moaning long and hard, as her chest began to heave. I thought she was might pass out as she hyperventilated but didn't stop. Reaching on either side of her hips, I grabbed her and began fucking upward. She came again and leaned back on me and with her hands and tried to lovingly stroke my face and neck.

I pushed my ex forward so that her face was trapped between the front windshield and dashboard and banged at her as hard as I could. My cock pounded deep into her pussy, only to withdraw almost completely before disappearing inside her, again and again. Feeling her warm pussy envelope me and the sight of her tight backside inviting my every thrust, pushed me to the edge. My wife's agonized moans of orgasms caused my balls to boil over and I felt my cock begin to shoot. Pulling out, I came all over her back and ass cheeks. Shot after shot of my cum, wet her backside and stained the bottom hem of her dress. I jerked out the last drops of cum on her back as she eased back onto the edge of the passenger seat. Not wanting to get it all over my car's upholstery, I quickly pulled down her dress to cover up my semen and trap it there.

Spent, my ex leaned over to kiss me as we both tidied ourselves up. I kissed her on the forehead instead and she knew not to push her luck. She seemed content with a good fuck and a peck on the forehead for now. She probably figured throwing me such a great lay would assure that I'd be back for more. I didn't rule it out. I drove her to her car and let her out. Not another kiss and no more conversation for either of us except for her telling me she was going to be living with Debbie, Bob, and Kelly for the time being. She told me to feel free to call her there at anytime and maybe the two of us could go out. I shrugged my shoulders and said 'You never know'.

I drove away knowing you could rule out us having a repeat performance. As long as she was staying there, I wasn't going to do anything with her that might jeopardize things with her naughty little niece. I smiled to myself as I drove as I thought about my ex going home with a wet ass and back. 

I had been home maybe 45 minutes when I got a knock on my door. I was exhausted and about ready to go to bed as I had to stumble to the door. I didn't expect anyone so I had no idea who would be out in the hallway. I looked through the peephole and whoever was out there knew I would look there first. A small, petite hand blocked my vision and I heard a very familiar giggle. It was Kelly and my heart leaped. I wondered if she had decided to come over after seeing me at the restaurant. The thought of me banging my ex in the parking lot and not having showered yet crossed my mind.

I opened the door with a smile and got another surprise. Kelly was not alone. She had brought the friend she had been with at the restaurant. I didn't know what to expect. I didn't think she would have told anyone she had blown her uncle a couple of times. 

Kelly giggled as she saw me and saw me look at her friend. She walked in past me and told her friend to come on in. "Teri this is my uncle again, Uncle, this is Teri," she said matter-a-fact. 

Teri offered her hand and I took it. I shook it and then led them into my living room. My place was your regular bachelor pad. Dirty clothes lying here and there, empty glass and a dirty paper plate, with crust from a piece of pizza on it, on the coffee table.

Kelly looked around and then revealed why she had stopped by. She looked sheepishly at me and said that she had told Teri how nice of a guy I was and that they really didn't want to bother me but they really needed my help. She frowned and said they had no money and if I could find it in the kindness of my heart, they'd like to borrow some money from me.

The way Kelly was acting told me she hadn't told Teri anything, thank god, and that she was acting up to me like any daughter or niece might act to their dad or uncle when they were trying to get something they wanted. Teri was none the wiser.

I played up to Kelly and Teri and asked Teri if she ever went begging for money from her uncle or dad. Kelly knowingly smiled and giggled. Teri confessed shyly, "sometimes". Teri was a real cutie and I knew Kelly was getting a real kick out of parading her hot little friend in front of her perverted uncle.

I picked up my dirty clothes and flung them through the door to my utility room and then picked up my glass and the plate and took them into my kitchen. Kelly and Teri followed me to the door of the kitchen and watched me red up. I wanted to have words with Kelly and I didn't want Teri around so I led them back into my living room and turned on my TV.

I offered Teri a seat on the couch and told her I needed to have a word with Kelly in the other room. Kelly looked at Teri and shrugged her shoulders and we left her on the couch watching a rerun of "Friends." I led Kelly down the hallway of my apartment and into my bedroom. I closed the door behind us and she spun around and leapt into my arms.

Her hands went right to my crotch and she began rubbing my bulge. My cock had a mind of its own but I was pissed. Grabbing her hands, I pinned them to her sides and through clenched teeth asked her what the hell she thought she was doing. She was acting all cutesy but it didn't take long for her to realize I was serious.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" I asked her. 

"What? She doesn't know," she said, trying to assure me that Teri knew nothing about us.

I shook my head. I didn't want anyone knowing about us for obvious reasons and I didn't believe she would be so stupid to tell anyone. I was pissed that she thought she could get money out of me for sex.

"I'm talking about the money? Do you really think you could extort money out of me for sex?" I asked her.

It clicked with Kelly suddenly that I wasn't mad at her about possibly having told someone of our sessions together but that I thought she was using me for money. She apologized like crazy, assuring me she was only borrowing the money and that she would never do anything like that. She told me she was cool with it (our secret arrangement) and that and her really did find themselves stuck for cash and I was really the only one in the area that they could turn to and that she would really pay me back. 

I believed her and smiled as I realized that I had overreacted. I said I was sorry that I had thought she might be playing me. She assured me she would definitely pay me back and I told her of course she would. She smiled and I smiled back at her. She leaned forward and kissed me and I pulled her to me. I told her I expected her to come by tomorrow in morning to pay me back. She shook her head slyly in agreement. I kissed her and my tongue and hers intertwined and her hands went back to rubbing my cock through my pants. 

I broke my kiss with her and whispered to her that we didn't have any time for fooling around as her friend might expect something. She agreed biting her lower lip and giving my cock one last extra squeeze. But my cock has a mind of its own and looking down at my little cock-pleasing niece, I knew I couldn't just let her go off without doing something to her first. 

I spun her away from me and took a look at her outfit. She was still wearing her little go-go boots, black leather mini-skirt, white blouse, and black choker. I reached over and tugged at one of her pigtails and asked her what look she was trying for.

Kelly giggled and said, "I don't know."

I told her to turn around so I could see how she looked from behind. She did and looked over her shoulder and blew me a kiss. I smiled and looked her up and down. She playfully pushed out her ass and swung her pigtails from side to side. 

I came up behind her and lifted her skirt and began squeezing her ass cheeks. She had on a pink g-string and she moaned and cooed as I played with her. I bent down on my knees behind her to take a closer look at her ass and she looked down at me with a smile. I pushed on the middle of her back as I pulled her hips towards me and Kelly took the cue to bend over at the waist and stick her ass towards me. I took my hands and rubbed and up and down her soft, smooth legs. 

Her legs were so tight and firm; I couldn't pinch an ounce of fat. Slapping the insides of her thighs quickly, Kelly knew I wanted her to spread her legs and she did. Her pussy and asshole lied inches from my face and I smelled her sex. She was warm and wet and I could tell stopping by my place had her a little revved up. Taking the thumb and forefinger of my right hand, I grabbed her g-string and pulled it gently aside. 

Kelly's asshole and pussy lips hung before me, obscured only a small tuft of blonde curls and caused me to lick my lips. Taking my left hand, I moved it up just below her pussy and spread my fingers and split her cunt lips open. Kelly moaned and waited in anticipation. Her legs wiggled and she rocked her legs forward and back a little as she tried to see what I might do next. 

I ordered her to take her hands and "Spread your ass for me" and she did. Her well-manicured fingers gripped each ass cheek and she spread her tight ass, open to my prying fingers and eyes. 

She moaned as I playfully licked either side of her thighs beside her pussy before lapping at her increasingly moistening labia. Her legs spread a little wider as she tried to lower herself on my tongue by twisting the heels of her go-go boots outward. 


"Oh god," she whispered as she tried to control herself so she didn't alert Teri. She wanted more but realized quickly that her uncle was merely playing with and teasing her. My lips leave her lips and she felt for the first time what a wet, warm tongue feels like on her asshole. It caught her by total surprise and she "ahhed" as she was taken aback but the new feeling. She had had her pussy eaten by several guys in high school and one in college but none had ever done that before and she suddenly wanted to know why. The new sensation was incredible and as she felt her uncle's finger slide into her moist pussy opening, she spread her ass cheeks wider to implore his tongue to enter her. 




Secret Lover Ch. 03



Cole wasn't sure how long he had been lying there caressing the bare flesh revealed to him and staring into the face of the woman he had not more than 4 hours ago made love to countless times throughout the night. For a moment when he first woke he thought it had been a dream, he never imagined the night would go so well and end the way it did. He dreamed it would and now here he was. Cursing the fact that he didn't have much time left to lay here and admire her beauty. Cole wanted so badly to wake her, to soothe the need to be inside her once more before he had to go but; she looked so peaceful, so content in her sleep. Cole leaned forward kissing her temple softly before slowly sliding from the bed.

It wasn't long before Cole had dressed. He glanced at the time on his watch before fastening the knot in his shoe lace. He made his way to her dresser to find a pen and paper to leave a note with. He opened the first drawer revealing a colorful variety of panties in different styles; laces and thongs. He shook the naughty thoughts that threatened to creep into his head and moved to the next one; shirts and pants. In the next drawer he found a spiral note book and lifted it from the drawer. As he opened the book to grab a sheet of paper, a photo fell out and slid quickly under the bed. "Shit." he mumbled before kneeling in search of it. His hands ran across the floor for a moment before he felt the photo and pulled it from its hiding place. It was a photo of Melanie with a man; she looked happy and was caught mid laugh in the photo, her arm draped around a man who had his arm around her waist and a sly smile on his face. Cole couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the sight. His first thought was that it was a family member; but he knew it was wishful thinking. It had to be an ex, and if it was why did she still have the photo.

It was then that he heard her voice...

"Cole? What are you doing on the floor?" Melanie asked rubbing at her eyes as she looked at him, Cole quickly shoved the photo back under the bed before standing to smile in Melanie's direction. "Oh... I was just about to head out and was going to write you a note but the pen fell under the bed. I didn't mean to wake you up."

"No, you didn't wake me, I'm a bit of an early bird anyways" Melanie said smiling. "Are you headed into work?" she asked stepping out of the bed revealing her completely nude body. "Yeah I... I um have an important meeting th... that I have to be in attendance for. I wish I could stay longer." Cole quickly pushed out trying not to focus on the way her breast bounced lightly as she walked towards him. "It's alright I understand; I wish you could stay longer too." Melanie replied before standing on her toes to place a kiss on Coles lips. "Have a good day at work alright, and call me later; I'm going to take a shower." Melanie winked at Cole before turning on her heels and making her way to the bathroom. "Minx" Cole thought with a smirk before heading out the door.

***

Jamie walked as fast as her 5 inch heels could carry her. Her face in a tight scowl as she squeezed her Dior purse under her thin arm. She glanced down at the small scrap of paper in her hand once more, before entering an office building and heading to the fifth floor.

Evan stared down at a stack of files and let out a breath before collecting them and shoving them into a nearby filing cabinet, he turned back to his desk removing a bottle of whiskey and a shot glass from the lower drawer; before pouring himself a drink. Before he could feel the familiar sting of the whiskey flowing down his throat his door flew open and in walked a woman that looked like she had fire in her veins and hell in her heart. She didn't speak simply walked over and laid a small napkin on the chair before taking a seat.

Evan couldn't help but scoff at this wannabe princess; he downed the shot quickly and poured another knowing full well he was going to need it.

"May I help you?" Evan asked taking another shot. "Do you always drink in front of clients?" Jamie asked scrunching her nose.

"Well I don't know." Evan said "Are you a client?"

"Yes I am." Jamie replied.

"Well then in that case yes I do drink in front of clients, now how may I help you?"

"I was given your information from a former associate of mine. I have a job for you and judging by this decor in this office I'm sure you could use my patronage."

"Listen here you little tw..." before Evan could finish his sentence, Jamie opened her clutch and tossed two stacks of hundreds onto his desk. Jamie smirked when she saw Evan's face. "Well now that I see I've captured your full attention I'll go into more detail. My name is Jamie Kincaid, my husband is cheating on me and I want to expose him for the worthless piece of trash that he is."

"Well I can get photos of him with the other woman. We can take the information I collect to court, you shouldn't have a problem getting half his money and alimony if we do this right."

"Fuck his money!" Jamie yelled slamming her hand on the large wooden desk. "It's obvious he really cares about this slut. I want you to help me make him look like complete scum to her, I want to ruin their relationship; make her never want to see his face again and when he's at his lowest, then I'll take everything he owns." Evan leaned back in his chair his eyes looked down at the money in front of him. It was obvious Jamie was a cold bitch; he could hear the venom in her voice but no emotions sat in her eyes. But if her husband was cheating he deserved it he guessed.

Jamie slid a piece of paper to him before pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. "What's this?" Evan asked. "Can't you read?" Jamie replied, blowing smoke in his direction.

Evans eyes scanned the contents of the paper before looking back at Jamie. "Do we have a deal?" she asked outstretching her hand.

Evan nodded shaking her hand to confirm that they did, but he couldn't help but feel like had just made a deal with the devil.

"Good, meet me at this address in 5 hours and bring your camera."

***

"You whore!" Kandice yelled as she flung a pillow at her friends head, "I can't believe you two did the naked tango on the first date!"

"Well it kind of just happened and God Kandi if it didn't feel right." Melanie replied placing the pizza boxes on the table and taking a seat on the sofa. "Well when are you guys going out again?" Kandice asked before taking a bite of her pizza.

"I'm not sure yet, I haven't seen him since he left for work this morning but I'm pretty sure it's not far away. Ooh!" Melanie said jumping a bit; Kandice looked at her friend a concern look on her face what's wrong. "Nothing." Melanie said "My phone vibrated in my pocket and scared me." She said before pulling it from her pocket and instantly smiling when Coles name flashed on the screen .

Cole: what are you wearing?

Melanie: a shower cap a dirty robe and bunny slippers.

Cole: oh baby ;)

Melanie: how did the meeting go?

Cole: very well actually, I was hoping I could come by tonight maybe bring some chinese and a crappy movie.

Melanie: oh I'm sorry Cole I can't tonight I promised Kandi we'd have a girls night maybe next time.

Cole: it's alright, well tell her I said hi, and I'll see you at work tomorrow beautiful.

Melanie: :) yes you will good night Cole.

Cole: goodnight love.

Melanie smiled, setting her phone on the coffee table before placing another slice of pizza onto her plate and eased back into her seat a content smile on her face as her thoughts drifted to Cole.

******

A few hours had passed since Cole spoke with Melanie, he was noticeably sad that he couldn't spend the night with her, but understood that she had plans for the night. Yet the issue remained and he was finding it hard to sleep he decided he would relax with a movie and drink instead of sulking in his room. He made his way to his bar in the far corner of the living room and poured himself a glass of scotch. Just as he motioned to bring the auburn colored drink to his lips, his doorbell rang.

He mulled over his thoughts for a moment wondering who it could possibly , and at this hour as he grew closer to the door the silhouette of a figure darkened the glass of his large mahogany door. A smirk replaced the frown on his lips as he thought of Melanie.

"I take it you changed your mi..." he began as he open the door and just as quickly as the smirk had formed it suddenly disappeared at the sight of the woman standing in his doorway.

"Expecting someone else Cole dear?" Jamie said her arms crossed over the large tan trench coat she wore. "That's none of your business Jamie, what the hell are you doing here? "

"Oh I just came to talk, but really to apologize for everything really."

Cole could hear the sincerity etched in her voice, but knew better than to trust her.

"Jamie I don't need your apology, but what I want is for you to leave now." Cole spat out as he prepared to slam the door only to have it stopped by her tiny hand "Now , now Cole I know your mother taught you better than that, just hear me out and if after I say what I have to say if you want me to leave I will gladly do so without any resistance. "The two sides of Coles brain, strapped on their armor and were now at an all out war on the one side he saw no harm in hearing her out, burying the hatchet and moving on with life while on the other he knew this woman and her conniving ways something had to be up. Opposed to the latter he stepped to the side and allowed her to enter.

Jamie walked passed Cole and into the living room like she owned the place; she immediately took a seat on the sofa, crossing her thin legs revealing her porcelain like skin. Sometime ago the sheer sight of that would have his heart beating faster at the prospect of seeing more but now it did nothing more than make him cringe. Jamie was no Melanie they differed in so many ways and when it came to their bodies Melanie won the gold in every department. While Jamie's skin was an ivory colored tint, Melanie's was a rich cocoa colored with tones of cayenne red that seemed to make her glow. Jamie's eyes were a rich sea blue yet Melanie's almond sized eyes were exotic and tantalizing a deepened hazel with gold specks in the iris. Jamie's breast and body were that of what you'd expect to see on a seldom eating model, perky yet small her waist like a thin board that led to her non-existent hips . Melanie's breast were a handful, a full DD that while weren't as perky were a breast enthusiast's wet dream. Her waist smooth and thin slid inward but immediately jutted out where her hips began placing frame to her slappable ass ....

"Cole hello ... Are you going to listen to me or just day dream?" Jamie said obviously annoyed

Cole hadn't even realized she had begun to talk; his mind had indeed wandered as he thought about Melanie. "Alright Jamie what is this all about?" Cole replied.

"Well like I was saying at the door I wanted to apologize. I understand that I have done things to you that are unforgivable and for me to expect that you would be friends with me after what I put you through would be insane of me."

"Wouldn't be the first time." Cole replied with a raised eye

"Right." Jamie said "mm my throat is really dry would you mind pouring me a drink?"

Cole rolled his eyes at Jamie before making his way to the bar he grabbed another glass, refilled his scotch and poured her a glass as well. Jamie extended her hand to take the drink but was met with it be slid onto the coffee table spilling some of its contents.

"Jeez Cole would you lighten up I'm just trying to apologize." Jamie spat out lifting the glass and shaking some of the liquid from her fingers. "Mind getting me a towel or something to clean this up?" she asked.

Cole sat his drink on the coffee table and turned on his heels towards the kitchen.

The moment he did a devilish grin enveloped Jamie's face she quickly reached into her coat pocket and pulled a baggie of powder. From it she dumped the contents of the baggie into Coles drink and quickly stirred it around with her finger, when it looked as if the powder had completely dissolved she sat back in her seat very pleased with herself.

"Hey Jamie look I'm sorry about that, it was a dick move and I apologize." Cole said handing her a small white cloth. Jamie wiped her hands and finally the table before responding "It's alright Cole , look I get it alright you hate my guts I would too , and I know that you're dating someone I saw it on TV you seemed happy and that's good , you don't have to worry about me anymore getting in the way. So how about a toast to new beginnings Jamie said grabbing her glass and lifting it up"

"sure why not?" Cole replied

Cole downed his scotch in one solid gulp and sat the glass on the table he took a seat on the sofa and looked at Jamie. "Why now? What brought all this on?" Cole asked.

"I don't know, seeing you with that woman I guess made me realize that this time you weren't coming back, so I decided its best for me to move on." For nearly a half hour the pair sat talking Cole began to think that maybe Jamie was really trying to change, and although she had a long way to go in terms of her past he was glad she was making an attempt.

In a sudden Jamie sat up, she undid the tie of her jacket and opened revealing her scantily clad body. "Maybe we can have some fun again like old times." She said trying to be seductive. "Dammit Jamie I knew you hadn't changed, it's time for you to go." Cole said jumping to his feet and grabbing Jamie's arm. But instantly felt dizzy and fell back down to the sofa. He tried to get up again but his body felt like jelly and his vision was beginning to blur.

"aww Cole sweetheart are you alright do you need help?" Jamie said sarcasm dripping from her words as she straddled Cole he could feel himself weaving in and out of consciousness "You bitch what did you do to me?" Cole slurred

"Oh come now Cole name calling really, I thought we were above that I mean after all aren't we friends? You thought I was just going to sit by why you strutted around town with your little black whore? When I'm done with you she won't be able to stand the sight of you you'll see she's not right for you she can't be and then you'll love me like I love you Cole."

"Cra...crazy bitch" Just as Cole felt himself drift away he saw a figure step beside Jamie.

"What now? "A deep voice asked.

"We move him just be ready."

****

Melanie bit into the pen perched between her lips, it was a little after 2pm, and her slight concern had evolved into worry and again into frantic panic. She had called Cole countless times, left voicemails and sent texts and nothing. She began to wonder if maybe he was upset with her for not being able to see him the other night, but that didn't explain him not showing up for work.

"Any word?" Kandice said as she entered Melanie's office "No , nothing I don't know Kandi that's really not like him to just disappear without a word."

Melanie stood up and began to pace her office floor, I don't know maybe...

"Ms. Graham, Mr McKinney needs the field reports for the Boston office."

Kandice turned and looked at Melanie who had an obvious peeved look on her face "Of course I'll get right on it thanks." Melanie replied.

She waited a moment for the woman to leave before stomping off towards Cole's office; he was here and was ignoring her calls and messages. He had better have a damned good explanation Melanie thought as she made her way down the hallway.

"Cole popped another set of Motrin into his mouth before chugging a bottle of water; he placed his fingers on the sides of his temple and rubbed slowly trying to soothe the odd throbbing feeling in his head. When he woke it was late in the afternoon and he couldn't remember a thing from the night before. Except that Jamie was there, but why?

Before he could piece anything else together his office door opened and was quickly slammed, he winced at the sound of the vibrating wood made and looked up to see a fuming Melanie.

"Mel I... "

"Where the hell have you been, I've called you I left messages its three thirty in the afternoon and you haven't said a single word to me. Is this about the other night?" Melanie Said.

"What? No, I just had a rough night is all I didn't get any sleep last night and..."

"Were you drinking you look terrible." Melanie said concerned.

"Yes but if I remember right I only had two glasses of scotch , its nothing I just needed to sleep it off and I came in late. I'm sorry I didn't call you but I could barely keep my thoughts together long enough to do anything but get here. "

"Cole if something's wrong I would feel so much better if you just tell me. Melanie said moving closer to him."

" Melanie nothing's wrong , I just need a few minutes to collect myself maybe get rid of the headache okay could you just give me a bit I promise ill stop by your office and we can talk then."

Melanie had an odd feeling in the pit of her stomach, she could tell something was going on and as badly as she wanted to find out what that something was she decided not press the issue for now. "Alright Cole, fine." Melanie didn't say another word she simply turned on her heels and left his office.

Cole squeezed the bridge of his nose, he had yet again lied to Melanie and was digging a hole he wasn't so sure he could pull himself out of. What he said in the beginning was true, he remembered having two drinks Jamie was there they were talking and then everything was black. He woke up completely naked with a sick feeling in his stomach a skull splitting headache and no idea how he had gotten that way. When he looked at the time on his clock he realized he was beyond late for work he stumbled to his feet and had to take hold of the bedpost for stability until he felt like he was at least able to walk to the bathroom. He ran a hot shower for himself and tried to pull himself from the stupor he was in, once he finished he dressed and headed down stairs.

The living room was a scattered mess, there were bottles of liquor and clothes strewn on the floor and furniture and two candlesticks that held the remains of two candles. "What the fuck happened last night?" Cole thought as he tried his damndest to piece together the events that occurred. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a small piece of paper on the table he picked it up and read it "Cole , I'm glad you realized you want us to work things out I feel the same way , last night was amazing as always we made such a mess . I wish I could stay but I have some things to do but I'll see you soon lover xo Jamie."

Cole's hands began to shake, he closed his eyes and opened them again reading the last line "last night was amazing" last night Cole thought "Oh my god, I slept with Jamie."

*******

"What the fuck I am I paying you for just lift him up and carry him to the bedroom."

"Look here , he's not exactly light as a feather and I don't see you making an attempt to help" Evan yelled back .

"And what break a nail; I'll pass" Jamie replied. She followed closely behind Evan as he carried Cole up the stairs and tossed him onto the bed. Jamie stripped him of his clothes and made her way back down stairs, she scattered his clothes around lit some candles and threw a few bottles on the floor to give the impression that things got really hot and heavy. When she returned upstairs Evan had already set up and was ready to snap the shots.

Jamie shed herself of her panties and bra and climbed into the bed, she straddled Cole with her pussy hanging slightly above his face as she gripped his cock and slowly stroked it, she began to lick and suck his cock bringing it slowly to life while Evan snapped the pictures, she moved from various positions making sure to make it look as if Cole was coherent and awake the entire time. When Jamie was finished she jumped from the bed and quickly dressed a very accomplished smile on her face.




Secret Lover Ch. 03



Evan quickly tossed his things in his bag and prepared to leave. "Hold it Ansel Adams, let's see those pictures." Jamie said holding out her hand Evan passed her the camera and watched as she flipped through them, mmm yes these are perfect. I can't wait to that little bitch gets a look at these she said evilly. "Have them developed and sent to my condo" Jamie said shoving the camera into his chest, you find more information on this slut Melanie and I'll call you when we move on to the next step in my plan. Evan didn't speak he simply nodded and hauled ass out of there,

Jamie pulled on her jacket and tied the straps tightly around her thin waist "let the games begin" she said looking at Cole's unconscious body before making her exit.

******

6 months later

Okay take a step, alright now just wait there. And don't open your eyes

Melanie stood perfectly still, her hands covering her eyes as she waited patiently to see what required her to get all dressed up and at such short notice

"Cole is this really necessary?" Melanie asked

"Yes it is now just keep them closed... okay open them!" Cole shouted

SURPRISE!!! The room erupted in unison of cheers and applause, as the room filled with people all took turns hugging Melanie.

Melanie jaws were already beginning to hurt from smiling, "What is all this?" Melanie asked looking at Cole.

"It's your surprise birthday party." he replied wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, "But my birthdays not for another 2 weeks."

"I know." Cole replied that's what makes it a surprise. Cole leaned closer so only she would hear what he said next "I plan to have you all to myself on your birthday." Cole said before placing a kiss on Melanie's cheek .

Many of Melanie's co-workers and friends were there including Kandice and Raul, as she continued to greet everyone and mingle the sound of a familiar voice could be heard from behind her.

"Is that my melly bear?" Melanie swung around and looked into the big brown eyes of her father "daddy!" she yelled running and jumping into his arms.

"Ahh there's my girl, how you been sugar?" Melanie's father asked.

"Good dad but I'm fantastic now that you're here." she said pulling him into another hug. Melanie began to look around and when she didn't see the face she was looking for she asked " where's mom?" her dad let out a sigh and motioned towards the bar "She hasn't been here more than 5 minutes and has already had enough booze to put a small elephant on its ass." When Melanie had saw her father she was ecstatic, but had inwardly prayed that for some reason her mother couldn't make it , she took any and every opportunity to ruin a moment to make a situation about her or dredge up old memories and now was not the time .

All of a sudden as if to save her from her thoughts coal appeared putting his arm around her , "Enjoying your party sweetheart?" Cole said over the loud music "Yeah it's great, oh Cole I want you to meet my father, daddy this is Cole my boyfriend." Cole didn't hesitate to shake the hand of the man that helped in giving him the most beautiful woman in his world to him, and he couldn't help but straighten his back with pride knowing Melanie was willing to introduce him to her father. "Mr. Graham it's a pleasure sir."

"indeed it is , son I hope you're taking good care of my girl." Melanie's father replied . "Oh yes sir." Cole said sensing the seriousness in his tone good "...and call me Charles."

From across the room Melanie spotted her mother who looked as if she was trying to climb onto the bar "Oh shit, excuse me for a moment." Melanie said sliding past Cole, her father and the other party goers to stop her mother.

As if on cue, Cole felt the tight grip of a muscular hand grip his arm making him jerk around instantly he calmed when he realized it was Melanie's father "Now you listen here son, that woman you have is my little girl and I can tell from the way she looks at you she loves you and if that's the case I'm happy for you both but if you hurt my baby girl I'll do everything in my power to hurt you." Cole was never one to scare easily but had to admit he was intimidated although it did not show on his chiselled features "Mr. Graham I love your daughter just as much if not more as she loves me I would never intentionally hurt her I hope you understand that." Cole responded.

Charles removed his grip on Coles arm and extended his hand, for a moment Cole was unsure but proceeded to shake the man's hand. I'm glad we have an understanding, now how about a drink Charles said his demeanour changed completely; he waved over a waitress who supplied them both with beers. "What should we toast to?" Charles said pulling the top from his beer "Well how about we toast to me asking your daughter to marry me and me hoping she says yes." Cole replied.

Charles turned to Cole who pulled an emerald colored box from his jacket pocket he opened the box and revealed a stunning platinum band with diamonds in cased in the second band with a halo design; in the center a 40 carat diamond ring. "I'm taking Melanie to meet my parents next week and I'm going to ask her on her birthday I'm asking for your blessing Mr Graham."

Tears began to fill Charles large eyes; he remembered when he asked his wife's father for her hand, how nervous he had been and how happy he was when she said yes. "You have my blessing son and I told you call me Charles or should it be dad" he said chuckling and pulling Cole into one hell of a bear hug the two men hugged for a moment before touching bottles and enjoying their beers.

*across the room*

"Mom for the love of god, you're in a public place it's my birthday act like you have some sense."

"Melanie Elizabeth Graham you watch your tone with me, I may be slightly intoxicated but I am still your mother." Melanie's mother responded

After a few moments of struggle Melanie was able to pull her mother from the table, from behind her father intervened taking hold of Melanie's mom's hand and leading her to a table in the corner. "Victoria come on now you've caused enough trouble for the night, Melly you enjoy your party I'll take care of your mama." He said waving her off. Melanie nodded and walked towards the dance floor, she found Kandice and Raul and ate, drank and danced the night away, every so often she would grab hold of Cole and try to convince him to dance but he seemed so distant as if he was on another planet, she tried a few times to see what was wrong but whenever she did Raul or Kandice would pull her back to the dance floor.

After sometime her gigantic birthday cake was presented, happy birthday was sung and she knew Kandice had to help with the preparations only she knew that red velvet and triple whipped cream with almonds was her favorite. Melanie couldn't believe how blessed she was , wonderful friends , amazing boyfriend , good parents for once in her life she was surrounded by love she just prayed it stayed that way.

*****

"Are you sure? When? ...alright good job Evan you're actually proving to be worth the money." Jamie said before hanging up her phone. "I didn't tell you to stop" Jamie said to the young blonde haired man tucked between her thin thighs who had lifted his head to hear what all the fuss was about.

Jamie smiled evilly to herself; her plans were coming together perfectly. With some surprising help from Evan of course. It was his idea to let the fire settle give him time to think everything was perfect in his little world , he even arranged a cell phone tap which told them about Melanie's upcoming surprise party and giving Evan time to sneak in and dredge up information. Jamie knew Cole couldn't have remembered a thing or he would have stormed to her condo and raised hell about it, and now here he was partying without a care or a single idea of what was to come.

As Jamie lay back onto the bed she could feel herself close to orgasm both to her boy toys menstruations and the thought that very soon she would have a front row seat to the fireworks that were sure to go off.

***

It had been three hours since Cole and Melanie, headed off to meet his parents for thanksgiving dinner from the moment they had entered the car Melanie had been silent she sat quietly in the passenger seat rubbing imaginary lotion onto her hands her gaze focused on the various passers-by . "You know if you keep that up, there won't be any skin left on that hand" Cole said glancing at Melanie for a moment before looking back at the road.

"Oh ... yeah" Melanie replied quietly before placing her hands in her lap and looking back out the window.

Melanie was beyond nervous, shortly after her birthday party Cole had asked her to join him for thanksgiving dinner with his parents. While she was both very honored and happy that Cole wanted her to meet his parents, she wasn't sure if they knew anything about her most of all that she was black. Even with Cole's reassurance that they would love her she wasn't as sure as he was and was secretly dreading there meeting. "I forgot to say thank you for inviting me I hope your parents don't see me as an intrusion" Melanie said.

"Mel of course not my parents have been asking when they would get a chance to meet you , most of all my sister has been dying to unleash all the embarrassing stories of my youth on you so be prepared."

it wasn't long before the couple pulled onto a single rode even from the street the view of the stately home that was tucked away behind a layer of hills was breath-taking , Melanie's eyes roamed over the landscape as they rode up the curving pathway to the house . She wanted to pinch herself, homes like these she had seen on TV and in magazines and even those massive structures did not look like people had made them, let alone lived in them. The car finally pulled to a stop as Cole stepped out rounding the car to open the door for Melanie. "And I thought your house was big" Melanie said grabbing her purse from the floor of the passenger seat. "This house has been in our family for a very long time, sort of a family heirloom."

One hell of an heirloom Melanie thought. Cole took Melanie's hand and led her to the front door, as he prepared to knock he could feel Melanie's grip tighten on his hand and turned to her. Her eyes held every ounce of worry she felt and Cole wished there was some uplifting speech he could give to calm her. "Mel relax, it's just dinner if you start to feel uncomfortable just let me know and we can leave alright." Melanie nodded but knew even if she did feel unwelcome she wouldn't say anything and risk ruining his family's dinner.

All it took was two swift knocks and in a moment the door flew open, in the doorway stood an older version of Cole. His hair was peppered in places but there were still hints of the light brown hair that used to be, his face held the same defined and toned features of his sons and when he smiled Melanie couldn't help but do the same.

"There he is come here my boy." Coles father said pulling his son into a tight hug.

"Hey dad it's good to see you." Cole replied as his father released him. "Dad this is Melanie, Melanie this is my father Thomas."

"Mr. McKinney it's a pleas..." whatever words Melanie had braced herself to say had been halted as Thomas grabbed her and pulled her into a bone crushing hug. "It's about time my son brought you to meet us, welcome to our home." Melanie was taken aback by his warmth but pleasantly so . As they were led into the house Melanie took her time looking at the beautiful decor as they made their way through a very spacious foyer and then into the family room where a group of people sat laughing.

Cole recognized the faces of the people seated on the various sofas immediately, his uncle Henry his wife Susana their twin boys Colin and Conall, his sister, his aunt Deborah, her husband Wilhelm and their daughter Anise. it wasn't more than a second that he entered the room and was immediately surrounded by his family they all took turns hugging and saying how much they had missed him. Melanie stood a large smile on her face as she watched this loving exchange but before she knew it, it was her turn to be bombarded "Oh you must be Melanie, it's great to meet you I'm Susana and these are my boys Colin and Conall .

"it's lovely to meet you." Melanie said, giving Susana a brief hug before turning her attention to the boys "And it's a double pleasure to meet you two as well." both boys gave her big grins before snickering and running off . Melanie could tell when the boys got older they were going to break hearts, both shared the same greyish blue eyes, dark black hair a gift from their mother no doubt but there's striking bone structure was all their father who stood waiting for his turn to approach Melanie, "you are beautiful" Henry said earnestly, Melanie was sure if she were any lighter she would be beet red. "Back off uncle" Cole said stepping forward and wrapping his arm around Melanie's waist. A boisterous laugh erupted from henrys throat as he patted Cole on the back "Oh relax nephew there's only one woman for me but you couldn't expect me not to state the obvious." Next came Deborah and her husband they followed suit with a hug and normal pleasantries before introducing their daughter Anise who was too busy texting on her phone to stand from her chair. It wasn't long that after everyone was introduced that they began to revert back to their previous conversation ... something about a dog, fresh meat in a boys shorts and a hospital stay before the room erupted in laughter again. Sophie, Coles sister took Melanie's hand and led her back through the foyer and out to a deck that overlooked the rest of the lovely estate, the garden in the far left cascaded with exotic flowers and in the center sat a large tree thats flowers were slowly falling to the ground in the center was a pool with a grotto like addition that reminded her of Hugh Hefner's famous pool. Had Melanie not turned around, she wouldn't have heard Sophie over her mumbles of amazement. " I had to get you out of there or I would have never gotten the chance to meet you " Sophie said pulling Melanie in a hug , " Coles told me so much , its glad to see him happy for once." "He's not the only one happy." Melanie said returning her smile.

"That's good, ... don't hurt him." Melanie's smile slowly faded as she notice the change in tone in Sophie's voice. "Excuse me." Melanie said her head cocked slightly, it wasn't that Melanie had not heard her , on the contrary she heard every word what she didn't understand was where it had come from. "Cole is my brother, he means a lot to me and he's had a lot of girls in his life win him over with their charm and looks only to use him and leave him once they got what they wanted, I'm not saying you're that kind of woman but I just want to be clear that if you hurt my brother we have a problem." Melanie couldn't help but understand where she was coming from , while it was off putting at first she knew Sophie was only looking out for her brother "Sophie , I truly love your brother I've never been as happy with him with anyone else and I would never do anything to hurt him" Melanie said hoping Sophie believed her.

"Love" Sophie replied "what "Melanie said "you said you loved Cole ... do you love him?.. I mean really love him?" Melanie didn't see any use in denying it now, she had felt the words in her heart the moment they fell from her lips and knew them to be true "yes, I love him."

******

Cole stood silently on the deck as he watched the exchange between his sister and girlfriend, he had come out to round up the girls and let them know that dinner was ready when he heard it, she loved him. neither Melanie or Sophie had noticed Cole standing there until he spoke "Say it again." Cole knew his voice had cracked but he didn't care , he wanted to hear it again... Hell he wanted to spend the rest of his life hearing her say she loved him but right now all he wanted was to hear it again.

The girls spun around, while Sophie wore a toothy grin Melanie's eyes were wide and her face held a shocked look. "I'm going to go and see if mum needs any help." Sophie said before dashing off for the door leaving the two of them alone, it only took two strides before Cole was inches away from Melanie. The longing and need in his eyes, called to Melanie she knew what he wanted it. Her heart screamed for her to say it while her mind tried to reason and rationalize the situation "are you ready for this again?" she thought "Think about Malcolm" but instantly shook the thought from her mind. This was Cole he was nothing like Malcolm and would never hurt her she thought... " I love you , Cole" Cole immediately captured Melanie in a soul searing kiss he swore if he held her any tighter to his body they would be sharing clothes but he didn't care . he had never been so happy to hear those words to know that she felt the same as he did he felt validated like the world could fall away right now and wouldn't matter as long as Melanie was by his side "I ... love you too Melanie, always" Cole said taking air into his lungs before he pressed his forehead to Melanie's "I love you"

Both Cole and Melanie entered the house hand in hand, they made their way to the dining room where everyone else had already been seated "well it's about time you two decided to show up." A woman who Melanie instantly knew was his mom. Partially because she was the only one she hadn't met and more because she looked like she was an older version of Sophie.

"I'm sorry Mrs McKinney, Cole and I was talking and got a little forgetful" Melanie said softly

"I'm sure you did Hun" she replied with a sneaky wink before motioning for them to sit.

They both complied and began to join hands in prayer.

Thomas stood as the circle of guest bowed their heads,

"...bless an teaghlaigh"

Thomas said taking his seat, the rest of the guest repeated his last words "bless an teaghlaigh"

"What does that mean?" Melanie asked as the clinking of silverware and various dishes being passed filled the room "it means bless this family." Cole said with a smile as he handed Melanie a small basket of rolls.

Dinner went off without a hitch and after everyone got their fill of the various foods and drinks, they slowly dispersed collectively to their rooms. After saying goodnight to his parents both Cole and Melanie made their way to his old room.

As they made their way Melanie couldn't help but stop and look at the family photos placed across the wall, some were more recent while others were very old but so far her favorite was of Cole's parents on their wedding day. They looked so happy together, Melanie hoped that she and Cole would stand the test that only time could give yet still remain just as happy as they were through it all.

"Mel it's this way" Cole said calling to her from further down the hall , she followed his lead into a room that reminded her of a time capsule or at best a teenage shrine . Melanie smiled at the boondocks saint poster on his wall and another of a platinum blonde woman in barely anything straddling a Harley. "She looks nice, one of your girlfriends?" Melanie said with a playful smirk. "something like that" Cole said , making a jerking motion towards Melanie Cole "eww" she said slapping his arm , before rounding the bed to sit down and remove herself from her wedge heels "I had a great time today your family is really nice and dinner was amazing."

As Melanie spoke she hadn't noticed that in that short time Cole had found himself in front of her, Cole... Melanie prepared herself to ask if something was wrong but as his lips met hers felt her thoughts flutter away, she couldn't remember what she was going to say to him all she could think all she could feel was the way her body suddenly reacted to him.




Secret Lover Ch. 03



Cole layered kisses on Melanie's face and neck slowly moving down to her collarbone, he reached his hand around to her to unzip the tan dress she wore, and watched as Melanie hemmed the dress at her thighs before pulling it above her head and discarding it on the floor. "Lay back baby" Cole said and smirked when Melanie did as he said with no question, Cole let his eyes roam over the sight before him. Melanie's brown skin contrasted the teal colored lacy bra and panty combo she wore, it made her skin glow in a way that stirred the bubbling need for her in his loins even more. He slowly massaged her perky brown globes loving the feel of the fabric on his hands as he flicked and prodded at the toffee colored bud beneath it.

Not satisfied with just touching he wanted... no needed to taste her , he moved his hand to her back and felt Melanie arch her back granting him access to her bra snaps . Cole tossed the bra aside , now her D cup breast were free for him to admire , "You're so beautiful baby." Cole said softly his husky voice a mix of unhinged lust and desire . He slowly circled his thumb over her nipples causing them to instantly perk at his touch he pinched lightly at first and when he noticed Melanie was biting her lips barring him from hearing her moans he brought his lips to them. Causing her to gasp

"Cole."

Cole could never tire of the way she said his name, her voice was like velvet cascading over him. As he licked and bit at her left nipple he used his right hand to massage and squeeze the other. He could feel Melanie pushing her chest forward into his touch. He switched to the other breast knowing it needed as much attention as its twin; he alternated between lapping and sucking being sure just to tease the tips. Sending shocks of pleasure through her body yet tormenting her with what he knew she craved. "Cole don't tease me , my body's on fire" Melanie moaned she looked down at Cole through hooded eyes his gaze glued to hers as he engulfed as much of her breast into his waiting mouth as he could, he rounded his tongue and sucked hard , before pressing both breast together and sucking the nipples into his mouth. That alone was enough to send Melanie to the moon. Her moans vibrated against the walls of his room, and Cole knew someone was bound to hear but he didn't care.

He kissed down her body again, lapping at her belly button before working his way down to her thighs. as he hovered over her chocolate box he inhaled deeply the scent of her driving him insane with need mmm baby you're drenched" Cole said softly smoothing his fingers along her slit. Melanie whimpered unable to think long enough to form a coherent sentence, as Cole inserted two of his thick fingers into her waiting canal she felt her body shudder "Oh" Melanie cried out bucking her thick hips against his fingers, a few quick pumps of his fingers and Melanie was bracing herself for an earth shattering orgasm. But not before Cole crooked his finger in a come here position hitting her g spot with an accuracy Robin Hood himself would envy. "Cole I... I can't take it... I need "

Melanie howled as he plowed his index and middle finger into her sex mimicking what his cock so desperately wanted to do. Three more pushes and Melanie was a crumpled mess on his sheets her breathing uneven and haggard.

Melanie didn't move she listened. listened to the sound of Cole as he rose from the bed and quickly removed his clothes , he climbed into the bed next to her and grabbed his cock at its base squeezing tightly he slowly pumped his thick rod in front of her as she watched "touch yourself." Cole said when he noticed Melanie's breathing had steadied , slowly her hand moved to her quivering mound she moved her fingers in a circular motion , slowly at first her fingers dripped with her essence and Cole took the opportunity to snatch her fingers from her and suck hungrily on them .

He moaned "you taste so fucking good; you should try it." he said before taking his finger and running his finger along her sensitive cunt before bringing it to her lips. He watched as she wrapped her tongue and then her lips around his fingers and sucked gingerly "this was a side Melanie had yet to see from Cole and she had to admit she was loving every minute.

"get on all fours!" he growled , and Melanie of course did as he asked , as she waited on her hands and knees she was immediately shocked by the quick sting of pain and pleasure mix that filled her , it only took a second to realize what just happened before it happened again

Each slap sent a shock wave of pleasure straight from her ass to her pussy making her already soaking wet cunt dribble with anticipation. Cole used his left hand to grab hold of his now pulsating cock while his right held Melanie's waist still, he slid the head of his mushroom like tip along her pussy lips sending a shiver through them both. Cole groaned as he eased the head of his cock inside of her before pulling out, he thrusted his powerful hips again sawing in and out of her slowly at first before picking up a rhythm. Melanie panted feeling her body jerk forward with each slam of Coles groin into her ass. her lower region clutched at his thick rod with each lunge "you like that baby?" Cole asked as he ran his fingers into her hair before yanking back creating a deep arch in her back as he turned up the pace.

Cole mumbled as he drilled his tool deeper inside of her. He reached around grabbing her breast as he flicked and pinched her nipples, he could feel the familiar tingle in his balls Cole knew it wouldn't be much longer before he unleashed his load inside of her. He grabbed hold of her shoulders slamming unrelenting into her tight box creating a throbbing in between Melanie's thighs. "Cole I'm cumming I'm ungh ungh!" Melanie screamed , Cole growled a deep and feral sound before pulling Melanie tight to his chest as he released his seed inside of her. They both collapsed against his bed breathing deeply as he clutched his love tightly. "I love you Melanie so much" Cole said in between gasps. Melanie smiled "I love you too."

****

The following morning Melanie woke up to an empty bed, she lifted up and scanned the room with her eyes before realizing Cole was nowhere in sight. She pressed her feet to the soft carpeted floor and motioned to stand the throbbing sensation she felt in between her thighs made her smile as she remembered the night before. She made her way to the bathroom in Cole's room and turned the knobs to adjust the temperature in the shower. It wasn't long before she washed , brushed her teeth and fixed her hair and was finally getting dressed she made her way downstairs all the women were in the kitchen chatting about different things , when Sophie looked up and saw Melanie making her way to them she spoke "morning sunshine." she said with a smile "good morning everyone" Melanie replied and everyone returned her salutations, "has anyone seen Cole?" she asked curious as to where he disappeared to , "he's out in the garden talking to his father" Coles mother said before placing plates on the large island. "Don't worry about the men dear, we've made breakfast come on and take a seat."

Melanie did just that and was presented with a large plate filled with, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, French toast, and shredded potatoes. The other ladies grabbed their plates and all took seats at the table. Melanie loved how tight knit and close everyone seemed to be , Coles entire family had been nothing but kind and accepting of her and she was so grateful . Melanie sent a silent thank you to god that everything had went well and turned to enjoy her meal.

****

"When?"

"When we get back home I think, Cole said rubbing his hands together"

"I already spoke with her father, and he's given me the go ahead I just wanted to tell you and mom I thought it only fair." Cole's father nodded moving closer to wrap his arm around his son. "You are a very lucky man Cole, to have a woman that loves you as deeply as you love her. I could tell from the moment I saw you both together that sooner if not later this would be the outcome. Congratulations son" he said finally enclosing Cole in a hug. "You'll fill mom in won't you dad" Cole asked "Of course son , you know she'll be expecting grandbabies very soon and so am I were not getting any younger here." Cole laughed and nodded "I know dad and I plan on giving them to you "

It wasn't long before the couple said their goodbyes to his family and were back on the road, the ride home was silent but blissfully so if there was ever such a thing. They both sat Coles free hand clutching Melanie's as he navigated the road that led to their future

****

Melanie sat at her desk, as she slowly went over the remainder of her paperwork, it had been a nearly a week since Cole and her enjoyed their holiday weekend with his family now here she was burning through her work trying to make sure there would be no overflow into her weekend with Cole, her bagged was packed and tucked nicely into the trunk of her car. She was so excited to see Cole it had been a few days since they had seen each other Cole told her that his work load had tripled because of an upcoming campaign and she understood but that didn't stop her from missing him.

Buzz

Melanie looked down at her cell phone and smiled when she saw Coles name, she opened the text message and her smile grew wider

Cole: I can't wait to see you tonight, I've missed you.

Melanie: I missed you too, not much longer and I can do to you what I've been dying to do all day.

Cole: oh... and what's that.

Melanie: you'll just have to wait and see.

Cole: well then I look forward to it, by the way I thought we could talk tonight so I'll see you at my place soon alright.

Melanie couldn't help but feel a twinge of fear in her heart, talk?? About what, she didn't want to assume anything so she texted back.

Melanie: okay see you soon.

****

A little over an hour later Melanie was in her car, in front of Cole's mansion like home. This hadn't been her first time staying at his place but it never ceased to amaze her how much bigger his house looked every time she pulled into the driveway. she had been sitting in the car for about ten minutes , trying to convince herself that everything was fine , when that didn't work she mentally scanned through the last seven months of her life . Nothing out of the ordinary had happened, any arguments they had never lasted more than a few hours before they were all over each other whispering apologies into each other's flesh. So what could he want to talk about? Melanie sucked air into her lungs before stepping from the car she reached into the trunk grabbed her overnight bag and proceeded to the door. She rang the bell and waited her body filled with pins and needles for what was to come.

Cole looked around the living room, at the neatly placed red roses that were positioned in various places, the round table centered in the middle was draped with a white table cloth and house one long red candle. From behind he could hear the bell ring and hurried to light it, before making his way to the door and opening it.

Even in her work clothes Melanie looked lovely, she walked forward placing a kiss on Coles lips before he led her inside. He took her bag from her and set it next to the door before standing in front of her and asking her to close her eyes. She complied with no argument and could feel Cole take her hand and lead her. They didn't take very many steps before he stopped her and said "Open them."

The sight in front of Melanie was like something out of a romance novel the room was filled with a lovely array of long stemmed roses there was a lovely dinner table in the center of it all and light music playing in the background. "Cole, did you do all this?" Melanie asked her eyes wide with amazement , she ran her fingers over the silky petals of the roses and inhaled there rich scent her heart overflowed with love for this man, every day he did something that blew her mind and swelled her heart. "Happy birthday my love." Cole said from behind her.

When Melanie turned to ask Cole a question she found him on one knee, his hand grasping a breathtakingly beautiful ring. Cole she whispered tears welling in her eyes "Melanie, I have loved you from the moment I met you ... I know now that what I was feeling was just that and I have never loved anyone as much as I love you, there will never be enough words for me to truly express how you make me feel every day or how terrified I am of losing you but I know there is only one question I have to ask you and I pray I get the answer I want. Melanie will you do me the honor of being my wife?"

"Oh my god, Cole... yes yes a thousand times yes!" Melanie said

Cole slid the ring onto her finger before pulling her into a hug and showering her faces with a barrage of kisses.

Just as Cole was about to seat them to enjoy their dinner the bell rung again, Cole blinked confused he hadn't planned for anyone else to be coming tonight and couldn't think of who it could be. Nevertheless he asked Melanie to take a seat and went to answer the door still wearing the smile from the yes he received from his wife to be.

Cole flung open the door and instantly all the color drained from his face, the smile he once wore was a deep scowl as he dug his teeth into his lip.

"Well hello honey, did you miss me?" Jamie said sauntering passed a confused Cole, "hmmm something smells delish what are we having?"

Cole slammed the door before quickly turning on his heels and grabbing Jamie's arm "What the fuck are you doing here?" he hissed through clenched teeth , Jamie looked confused and replied "Excuse me , my husband is asking what I'm doing in our house now that's a laugh!" Jamie made sure she said it loud enough . She knew Melanie was there and wanted her to hear. "I'm not your husband Jamie and whatever hair brained scheme you have up your dirty sleeves isn't going to work I want you g..."

"Cole is something wrong?" Melanie said softly her voice barely above a whisper as she watched the exchange between Cole and the woman in front of him. She was taller than Melanie and that was thanks in large part to the five inch heels she wore , her frame was thin lacking in curve and definition her eyes were an icy blue and her hair while blonde was obviously not her original hair color

"Oh is this the little black toy you were talking about honey? " Jamie said "you're right she is pretty for a black girl" Coles fist clenched as he spoke "Jamie shut your fucking mouth!" Cole said.

but Jamie didn't listen she twisted away and moved closer to Melanie "oh come now sweetheart, she couldn't have honestly thought this was all real, let me guess darling he treated you like a queen, took you to meet the parents and then what popped the question." Jamie said jokingly but when the glimmer of the rock on Melanie's finger hit her eyes she swore she saw red "He planned to marry this stupid bitch!" Jamie thought "good thing I'm here to put a stop to that."

"Cole, who is this woman?" Melanie asked her body beginning to shake involuntarily "No one Mel, she's just..."

"Oh didn't Cole tell you I'm his wife, and you Melanie are a whore who's been sleeping with a married man that laughs behind your back every chance he gets, about how easy it was to get you into bed and how you believed all his lies. Poor little Melanie , the focus point of all our jokes , whenever Cole was on top of me he would laugh about how slutty you were I didn't believe him but now seeing you it makes total sense."

"Melanie don't believe her , she's lying I swear it." Cole said frantically trying to piece together what to do next.

"Oh is that so Cole." Jamie said making her way into the living room, "Well why you don't explain these to your little slut." she replied tossing a large manila folder onto the table.

Melanie was the first to march towards it; she snatched it from the table and pulled at least a dozen photos from its contents. with each flip of the photos her heart broken into a million pieces , graphic photos of them making love , them in the throes of passion , like she and Cole had been so many times her eyes fell to the date at the bottom and it all came crumbling down around her . This had all been some joke, a horrible disgusting practical joke.

"I'm sorry you had to find out this way , you seem like a nice girl for a nigg.." before she could finish her sentence Melanie slapped her hard and unrelenting sending Jamie tumbling and falling flat on her ass bone. She winced as a sharp pain scrambled across her palm. Melanie could feel her body shaking again as she clutched the photos in her hand "Melanie baby, please listen to me I love you whatever she says she's a manipulator, she's not my wife you are. Melanie looked into Cole's eyes and saw the sincerity and pain inside of them, her heart screamed for her to believe while her brain begged her to run. She threw the photos in his face as they flew about the foyer of his home. Cole looked down, and couldn't believe what he was seeing his arms thrown around Jamie as she rode him them embracing passionately on his bed and various other positions.

"I don't understand, I don't remember. " Cole mumbled trying to make sense of the soap opera episode unfolding before him. Jamie sat still stunned from the slap, but watch quietly. "I can't believe it, I knew it was all too good to be true." Melanie sobbed into her hands. Cole couldn't explain it, he couldn't explain what was happening. Just moments ago he was engaged to the love of his life now he was responsible for reducing her to tears. He tried to grab hold of her, he knew if he could only hold her explain, that everything would be okay but she tore away from him.

Melanie pulled the ring from her finger, and Cole watched as if the world moved in slow motion "Melanie, baby no this is a mix up I swear to you I can figure this all out and things can go back to how they were."

"NO! Melanie yelled surprising Cole as much as herself, things will never go back to before. I'm not going to be your little whore anymore, and I'm not going to be some pawn in your sick twisted games. I never want to see you again, ever!" Melanie said before throwing the ring at his chest and storming off pass Cole.

"Mel, Melanie please stop... listen to me." Cole yelled as she ran towards her car, she quickly jumped in the car and started the ignition before pulling off down the driveway. Cole fell to his knees outside of his home, clutching the ring in his hand... what had he done , he lifted his head when he remembered Jamie was still inside he stormed back towards the house only to see her waiting on the porch . the once devilish grin on her faced was replace by a look of pure terror at the sight of the man in front of her.

Cole looked as if he had morphed into someone else his eyes looked like black pools of nothing and the grimace on his face held the pain and anger he wished to unleash on the world. As he stomped towards her, Jamie could feel her feet take over and retreat in the opposite direction but not before he grabbed her dragging her to the wall and slamming her against it, knocking every ounce of air in her body from her. "Cole, you're crazy!" Jamie yelled " You hit me and I'll make you suffer."

"I'm already suffering you evil bitch, you made me lose the love of my life , she hates me and I will never forgive you for this!"

Cole yelled shaking her as he spoke. Jamie could swear that any moment Cole was going to hit her; punch her, anything, but when he didn't she really began to become afraid. Instead he flung her to the floor and again dropped to his knees clutching his face in his hands as he sobbed. Jamie scrambled to her feet , watching as Cole sat broken in front of her "She wasn't right for you Cole , she never would have been." Jamie said not quite believing her own words .




Secret Lover Ch. 03



I had teased her enough and I knew time was of the essence. Teri would probably patiently sit out there all night but her mind would wonder and she probably would begin to expect something. My cock was rock hard and I wanted my release. I pulled at Kelly's g-string real hard and it tore off her and I tossed it aside. She looked at me and I smiled.

"I want you to run around the rest of the night without those," I told her and stood up. She mocked a pout and then giggled. She tried to turn to me but I stopped her. Looking over on the edge of my bureau, I spotted a bottle of body lotion and grabbed it. Kelly looked at it and me and giggled. She playfully tried to wiggle away from me but I stopped her. Putting a little drop on my finger, I slid my hand down under her skirt. She readied herself and leaned back into me. My finger found her tight little asshole and I rubbed around her opening before slowly easing my way in. I lubed her hole good as Kelly clung back against me and panted.

I slid my finger out of her asshole and lowered her skirt back down, kissing her neck, I told her, "Now you can't help but think of me all night."

Kelly giggled and reached behind her to play with my cock through my pants and I spun her around. Despite having already fucked my ex, Kelly had me ready to explode again and I was happy because we only had time for it anyway.

I pulled out my cock and reaching up above Kelly, cupped her behind the head and pushed her to the ground. She went down obediently and as my cock sprung through my opening pants, she stuck it in her wanting mouth. My ex's dried pussy juices and my cum were still on my cock but it didn't seem to bother Kelly. If anything, it seemed to turn her on more and she sucked for all she was worth. On her knees, she bobbed her face forward and back.

Reaching down on either side of her head, I grabbed her pigtails and pulled them around my hips. Kelly's mouth sunk down on my cock and her face bulged. She held back a gag and I let her ease herself off my cock. Her eyes looked to the door and I got her hint that she had to get going. I smiled down on her and told her to open her mouth and stick out her tongue.

Spreading my legs a little, I took my hard cock in my hand and jerked it up and down. The sight of Kelly kneeling in front of me with her braces, mouth open, tongue fully extended, pushed me right to a knee-weakening explosion.

I whispered a hurried, "Keep your mouth open," as my sperm shot out and straight into her waiting mouth. As I jerked harder, it shot more wildly and I had to slow down in order to not get it all over her face and hair. Kelly pushed her head forward and took the head of my cock in her mouth and slurped the last drops of my seed. I tried hard to regain my composure and slow my breathing but it wasn't easy as I felt Kelly's loving lips milking me dry.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and smiled down at her. I reached down and helped her to her feet as she wiped at the corners of her mouth. She kissed me on the cheek as we stood before each other and fixed our appearances. We didn't say anything but looked at each other and shared a laugh and a smile. 

I reached in my pants pocket and pulled out a twenty and a five-dollar bill and handed it to her. Kelly looked down at the money and gave me a quizzical look. I knew what she was thinking and shrugged, "That's all I have," I told her the truth and laughed to myself, all of that for 25 bucks! Kelly laughed and gave me another kiss on the cheek and left the room. I heard her talking briefly to Teri and they left out my front door. 

I slept like a baby and dreamed of what the next morning might hold when Kelly came by to pay up.



Secret Lover Ch. 04



I awoke with a raging hard-on and I quickly got out of bed. I hadn’t told Kelly a specific time and I wasn’t really sure when she might show. Before I had fallen asleep I had decided that I was going to run down to the local sex shop and get some things for my little niece’s visit. I hurriedly threw on a t-shirt and a faded pair of jeans and my sandals and drove to Melanie’s Sex Parlor. It was open 24 hours a day so I knew it would be open at 6:24 am. Melanie is actually a 350 pound perverted gorilla of a man named Max. Max stands maybe 5’10 and has to turn sideways to fit through doorways and to get behind the counter. He is almost always interviewing new ladies to work behind his counter. He confided in me that the type of woman who will work in a place like his is oversexed and it makes for some really hot interview sessions.

The ladies who putout during their interview have no better chance for getting a job then the ones who don’t, because he still hires the ones most qualified. He just keeps the help wanted sign up to see what new tramp will show up. He has had quite a few awesome looking ladies working behind his counters and I will from time to time ask him how this one or that interviewed. He has so many incredible stories to tell about his hiring sessions that I told him to write a book. He laughed and said, “No one would believe him, plus some would probably come back and sue him.” He told me he has had a young married woman interview 4 times in the last 9 months and that each session has gotten even nastier then the one before it.

A very tall slender brunette was working this morning and I said ‘hello’ and asked if Max was in. She looked to be barely over 18 and I looked over the counter to see if she wasn’t wearing high heels. She wasn’t. She smiled and said she’d check. She had a terrific smile and as she disappeared into the other room, I checked out her ass. It was very fit and I guessed, ‘Volleyball or Basketball.’ I made a mental note to ask ‘the Gorilla’ how her interview session went. She returned from the backroom and asked, “Who’s asking?” In the background, I could hear Max grousing and moving around. It sounded like a bull in a china shop with a hot foot.

I told her to tell him it was the FBI and she got a real serious look and went back quickly and I could hear Max stop dead in his tracks. The quiet was followed by some agitated whispers that grew louder and more acerbated as they made their way to the counter. The last thing I heard was, “Did he show you his badge?” The seriousness ended when Max peeked around the doorframe and saw me.

‘Aw, fuck me,” Max said, and slapped the cute brunette on the ass. He struggled to get around her, nearly knocking her over in the process and she laughed as she grabbed the counter to keep herself upright. He extended his hand and said, “This guy ain’t no FBI agent.”

After some small talk and a few jabs at each other’s manhood. We excused ourselves from the brunette and walked outside behind the parlor. The brunette flashed me a pretty smile and said something about me ‘scaring the hell out of her’. I told her I would have to make it up to her.

Max told me the brunette’s name was ‘Tara’ and that she was 18 just sixteen days ago. “But who’s counting?” he laughed. She is a student and volleyball player at the college 30 minutes up the road. She is from back east, ‘Kentucky or Pennsylvania’. Max said, “she was real fuzzy about it” and that her interview session ranks right up there with the best of them. Told me under his breath that he was now into taping the sessions and he’d show them to me but now wasn’t exactly a good time. 

I told him, I thought she was one of the two or three best hires he has had. He knew from my suggestion that I was interested in her, who wouldn’t be. “So you want some of that, huh?” he chided me. We laughed and he said that maybe something could be arranged. He asked me why I had stopped by and I told him I needed a few things. We discussed them and he laughed and asked if I wanted him to brown bag them for me so the brunette wouldn’t have to ring them up. I said I didn’t care and that she could see what I was buying and he laughed and told me she’d probably follow me home then. I joked that I definitely didn’t want the brown bag then. 

He smiled and asked who the items were for and I just said it was someone new. He kidded me that I had a real hot one on the line. If only he knew, I thought to myself. He joked that maybe I could hook him up with my ‘new hot one’ in exchange for Tara. I smiled and then laughed as I saw a mention image of petite little Kelly being bounced like a rag doll by Max. 

“You never know,” I told him and we went back inside to get the things. Tara was very interested as Max found the items and put them in a bag. She watched intently as Max rang up the items and helped out by removing tags and bagging each item. I got a little red in the face when she stopped and looked more closely at a couple of the items.

“I’m giving you the gentleman’s discount,” Max kidded and looked at Tara and said, “He ain’t no FBI agent and he certainly ain’t no gentleman.” Tara just smiled, said “ohh,” and looked me up and down. I knew then that I wanted to see Max’s tape of Tara and more importantly; I wanted to check her out myself. Max rang up everything and we said our goodbyes as we tore into each other a couple of times before I walked out the door. 

It was now 8:03 in the morning and I wondered how much of an early riser Kelly was. I figured she would be coming over around 11:00 because Teri and her probably stayed out late.

As I made my way from my pickup truck to the house, I was surprised to find Mrs. Magillicutty, my landlord out in the front yard. She was dressed really nice for the yard work she was pretending to do. I thought of telling her that she’d make an awful poker player but didn’t.

Mrs. Magillicutty’s husband died when he fell off scaffolding when he was inspected one of his crew’s jobs on a high rise in Albuquerque. His company, Trenton Quality Construction, is one of the leading high-rise construction companies in the southwestern United States. Mrs. Magillicutty’s brother runs it now. If you ask Mrs. Magilicutty, the brother-in-law probably had her husband pushed. Seems they had a real Cain and Abel relationship. Anyway, the widow is loaded and owns pretty much everything on the west side of town. Well half of it anyway as the brother-in-law owns it, too. 

“Been out shopping this morning?” she said as she eyed me up and down, then looked at my brown paper bag. She smiled brightly and I smiled back. I wasn’t that I didn’t want to talk to her it was that I didn’t want to talk to her right then, especially not with the bag in my hand. 

“Yeah, just some much needed groceries,” I said matter-of-factly and told her she looked nice, changing the subject. I rolled the top of the brown paper bag in my hands so she couldn’t see inside.

Mo, short for Maureen, stood in the walkway to my apartment wearing a tight white tennis blouse and extremely snug white spandex shorts. Her tan legs still were in great condition for being 48 and her painted toe nails poked out of heeled sandals. Mo, is easily a double D if not bigger. She was braless and her nipples were large and poking hard against her blouse. Her shorts were the camel toe, leave-nothing-to-the-imagination type. 

Her hair was done up in a pigtail and she had her face made up nice but definitely not for gardening. She slowly took off her gardening gloves as she slowly stepped aside.

“You’ve been quite the ladies’ man, of late,” Mo said. Her smile was suggestive and I could tell she wanted to know more and she was giving every indication she was interested in knowing what I had to offer.

I feigned like I didn’t know what she meant. I knew she had saw me bring home Kelly. I smiled and asked, “Wh-what do you mean?”

“I saw the girl you brought home the other night,” she stated, “and I saw the two girls come over last night.” She smiled at me devilishly, like she had caught me with my hand in the cookie jar. ‘I will say, they all looked kind of young,” she blurted out.

I smiled and didn’t really know how to answer her. I was getting the feeling that she was speaking open ended to me but I was going to bite. She wanted me to elaborate on my exploits but of course, I couldn’t tell her how much my niece loved to suck cock and would do most anything in bed for me. I decided to blow her mind and make her back off at the same time, I lied.

“Oh you mean Kelly, Kelly and her friend?” I answered, pretending to finally understand what she was not so subtly hinting at. 

Mo smiled at me and nodded her head knowingly. 

“Kelly’s my niece,” I stated truthfully, “she just needed a place to crash.” I watched Mo’s face freeze, as she felt foolish. I shut her up almost completely but adding, “She came back because she needed some cash.”

“I’m sorry,” Mo stammered as she tried to soften her mistake. “I should have figured that, I don’t know why I would have come to that conclusion,” she lied. I know why she had thought that, she’s a nosey little cunt and she has had her eye on me since I moved in. Mo is lonely and rich but also extremely annoying. Not annoying enough that I wouldn’t want to slide my cock up and down between her big tits but only if I could figure out how to keep her at arms length afterward. 

I moved past her and made my way up to my apartment. Mo moved to the bottom of the stairs and told me she was sorry again and that if I needed anything ‘just call’. I said ‘goodbye’ and said I would. 

I went inside and quickly showered. It was now 9:28 am and I wanted to get my place cleaned up for Kelly’s visit. As I moved around the apartment putting things away, my eight inch cock stuck up and out from under my towel. I obviously was excited about her arrival and thought about the first time I had an apartment at college and how I used to invite various coeds over to study. I can remember getting hard at the prospect of getting a blowjob or a fuck from my study buddy. I looked out the window as I thought I heard someone. There was no one in sight and figured it was probably Mo banging around downstairs disappointed that I hadn’t invited her up.

Kelly was nowhere in sight and I started to think that maybe she wouldn’t come. I thought of how I’d punish her if she wasn’t and my cock grew harder. Feeling suddenly self-conscious I went to my room and put on a pair of basketball shorts. My cock subsided as I thought that I might have been stood up. 

At 10:22, there was a knock on my door. I put down the remote control for the TV and moved across the room. I opened it quickly with a smile expecting Kelly and thinking how I was going to give her a ‘hard’ time for almost standing me up. I tried desperately not to show my disappointment as I saw Mo standing there.

“Oh, did I come at a bad time?” she asked, as she looked me over in just my shorts. She liked what she saw and made it obvious by biting her lower lip. 

“Oh, no, of course not,” I lied and asked her how I could help her.She didn’t seem to need any help and I knew exactly why she was there. Any other day and I would have welcomed her in and partook the wonderful goodies she had to offer. But I had Kelly on the way and I didn’t need her intruding. I made small talk with her and I could tell she was waiting for me to ask her in. I played dumb and stepped outside with her. I didn’t close the door and knew I had made a mistake when she spoke up.

“Silly you, you didn’t put away your groceries,” Mo said side stepping me and brushing her tight bloused nipples against my shoulder.

“Groceries,” I said barely above a whisper. Not understanding what she was talking about. I turned and watched her disappear into my apartment and saw what she was alluding to.

On the counter, I had left the bag from Melanie’s Sex Parlor. Mo seeking a way to get into my apartment for the sole purpose of getting into my pants had spotted the bag. She nearly beat me to it but I had longer arms and reach around her and grabbed it. She cooed as she felt my arm rub along her shoulder.

“I’ll just put this away,” I said and took the bag quickly to the kitchen. She followed me in and I stashed the bag in a cupboard. Mo looked perplexed as she entered the kitchen behind me and seemed intent on helping me put my groceries away. She started to ask what happened to the bag when I heard someone knock on my apartment door. I hadn’t closed the door so I knew whomever it was would be standing in the doorway.

Mo looked at me and I looked back. She asked, “Are you expecting anyone?”

“Not really,” I lied, I was hoping Kelly was coming over but I really didn’t know for sure. That was until the two of us walked out of the kitchen and saw Kelly in the doorway. My jaw dropped but probably not as far as Mo’s did. She looked at Kelly than at me then back towards Kelly. I couldn’t stop looking at Kelly but could sense Mo’s wonderment. 

Standing in my doorway was a walking, talking wet dream and I’m not just talking for guys only. Kelly was dressed in torn, faded hip-hugging blue jeans, a white wife beater without a bra and classy white five-inch heels. Her eyes were done up with black eyeliner and she had glossy light pink lips. Her hair was done up in pigtails and was smiling rather devilishly. When she saw Mo her smile softened and she said hello.

I could almost read Mo’s mind and waited for her to say something like, “She’s your niece, Rrr-eally!” She didn’t get the chance, as Kelly was the first to talk as Mo and I scrapped our chins off the floor.

“Hello there, I’m his niece, Kelly,” she offered and stuck out her hand. I was so happy that her parents had taught her to be polite and introduce herself to new people. 

Mo was speechless for a second and then spoke. “Please to meet you, I’m Maureen,” she said glancing at Kelly and me as if she didn’t believe us. “I’m your uncle’s landlady, he didn’t tell me he was expecting anyone,” she said as she looked at me for explanation.

I shrugged my shoulders as I couldn’t tell her the truth and say that Kelly was here to service me for having the audacity of borrowing money from me. I couldn’t think up a lie fast enough but Kelly obviously could and saved me from stammering all over myself.

“Well he wasn’t sure if I was coming over until I just got here, “ Kelly said and smiled at me. “I told him I needed a quiet place to study and he offered his place and his computer,” Kelly told her as she padded a small duffel bag she swung off her shoulder.

Maureen said “Oh.” The kind of “Oh” someone says when they don’t really believe what they are being told, but have to accept it as no other explanation is offered.

She looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders and said, “I didn’t know, she said she might take me up on it but I didn’t know for sure.”

Mo looked confused and bewildered. She excused herself quickly trying not to let her confusion make her look stupid as she suddenly felt like she was in the way. She said she was pleased to meet Kelly and hoped to see her again. As she moved past Kelly in the doorway, she slowed to look Kelly up and down and then slipped out the door and down the stairs back to her apartment.

The little vixen Kelly stood in the doorway and admired her handy work. She had gotten Mo to leave almost speechless and knew her appearance and outfit had her perverted uncle beside himself.

She cooed out loud as I closed his apartment door quickly, locked it and then slammed her up against his living room wall. My mouth was on hers and she responded in kind. My hands moved to her hips and lifted her hundred pound frame so I had her pinned in the air against the wall. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist but I stopped her and made her release me. My hands undid her buttons on her jeans and I peeled her jeans down over her hips, as my mouth and tongue never left hers.

When her jeans reached her knees, I put her down and spun her around. Her head almost hit the wall as my lust took over. With my hands caressing her ass through her thong panties, I told her I never wanted to catch her wearing any panties again. Kelly giggled at my forcefulness and then felt my hands tear her fragile thong from her body. I hastily discarded it and stood her straight up. 

Leaning her body against mine, I slid my hand down the front of her stomach until my hand slipped across her soft curly blonde pubes and mound and found her moist pussy lips and hole. My hands were rough but a good rough. My hands caressed her firmly but not too firmly. Her body had been anticipating my hands since the moment she had left me last night. Her pussy had been a quivering mess since then and without panties, she had had to endure her juices dripping down her legs as Teri and her danced at a few nightclubs.

Her smell wafted in the air and drove me crazier with lust. I patted her pussy lips lightly and then harder. She flinched in my arms as I clung to her back and nibbled on her neck and, cheek and lips. Kelly tried to close her legs but I told her to open them. She did so obediently and without question. She seemed to get off on my aggressiveness so I kept pushing her buttons. She wanted to be my submissive little slut. I had the feeling that she felt she had found a man who could treat her and mistreat her exactly like she wanted to. My perversion was her aphrodisiac and she was glad she could act out and enjoy all of her dirty, dark little fantasies.

Using my forefinger and thumb, I gently but firmly took her engorged lips and rolled them. Kelly cried out and bit her lip. Releasing her, I took my forefinger and thumb and gently tweaked and pulled on her erect nipples as they pushed out against her tight, white t-shirt. I spun her around so her stomach was over the back of my recliner and knelt behind her. I slammed my face into her ass cheeks and lapped at her moist lips and pushed into her tight pussy hole. 

She giggled as she told me, “I’ve got a soccer game at 2:30.” She didn’t want me to stop but she wanted to make sure I knew she had other plans for later in the day.

I stopped for a second and kissed her moistened lips. “Are your mom and dad going to be at your game?” I asked. She smiled and said, “No, they can’t make it.” She didn’t seem to know why I would ask her about them.

“Then you can’t make it either,” I said and buried my face in her young, moist snatch. She mocked astonishment at my audacity but quick succumbed to my rough, long tongue.

Using her hands she posted herself up on the chair and tried to look behind her to see what I was doing. My mouth was devouring her pussy and she felt her legs shake. She was about to cum and she lowered her hips back onto my face. That was all it took and I felt her have her first orgasm as she road on my face, mouth, tongue, and chin. Her orgasm was quick but intense as she had been worked up from last night and had denied getting off until just then. In bed alone last night, she had thought about playing with herself but had decided not to so she could let it build and consume her.

“Oh god, don’t stop,” Kelly moaned as she began to build towards another orgasm. She lowered herself back onto her stomach and reached behind herself to grab my head. She cupped it with her right hand pushed it into her ass. She began to cum and her hips wiggled on my face and intensified her orgasm. I was undeterred and sucked hard on her clitoris and rubbed back against her.

“Oh god, eat me,” she groaned as she bit her lip and enjoyed coming down. She didn’t get to rest as I stood up quickly and grabbed her in his arm and carried her to my couch. I reached down and pulled her heels off and then quickly dispensed of her jeans. Standing naked except for her white t-shirt, Kelly waited for what was coming next. I sat on the floor and rested my head on the edge of the couch and reached for her. She knew exactly what I wanted and straddle my face, pushing her mound into my nose and face. I was at it again and Kelly rode my face to two more earth-shattering orgasms before she asked me to stop so she could relax. Her hand went for the front of my shorts and my hard on but I stopped her.




Secret Lover Ch. 04



Hey everyone I'm back with chapter four of secret lover, there is one more chapter that will bring Melanie and Cole's story to and end and I will be bringing it to you very soon. I'd like to thank my wonderfully amazing editor D3licious for all her help with the new chapter! I worked really hard on this and I'm proud to put this up for you guys to read. I hope everyone enjoys this installment and I look forward to your feedback. So read, like, favorite and re-read 






Jamie sat quietly in her pearl white BMW her thin fingers gripped the steering wheel of her car as she turned down the narrow driveway, while she hadn't expected quite the reaction that she got from Cole she was happy nonetheless that her plan had concluded without a hitch. Despite her pride of having ended their relationship she couldn't help but feel the knowledge that he had every intention on marrying Melanie eating away at her. "Does he really love her that much?" Jamie thought, no he can't she told herself yet not truly believing it. Melanie was becoming more of a hindrance than Jamie deemed necessary, she knew Cole and if he loved her as much as she knew he did, he would do everything in his power to get her back. "Over my dead body," Jamie mumbled to herself before pulling to the side of the road. She reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a small device from inside. In the months that she sat idle Jamie had convinced Evan that they needed dirt on Melanie in the off chance that she wasn't gullible enough to believe her story. Jamie purchased the GPS tracker and paid Evan to install it inside Melanie's car, allowing them to know her location with the touch of a button. As far as Jamie could tell Melanie was a saint, she never led them anywhere worth bringing up. Having come to this conclusion Jamie had grew frustrated that she wasted money on the clunky device until now.

She switched it on and waited while it adjusted and found her location, a crooked smirk lined Jamie's lips as a small dot signified that Melanie wasn't more than fifteen minutes away. The decrepit and twisted wheels in Jamie's mind began to twist and turn as she pulled her car back onto the road, she knew with Melanie in the way there would be no room in Cole's life for her. "This is all that bitches fault, if she would have just kept her filthy hands off him none of this would be happening Cole is mine, he belongs to me I'll show that bitch."

******

"I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender. There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be"

Melanie drove like a bat out of hell through the tears that flooded her vision, she weaved past cars her body shaking from the anger and sadness that gripped the very center of her heart. Had she been blind this entire time, so engrossed in her love for Cole that she didn't see he was using her? Living out some twisted wretched fantasy of bedding the unknowing black girl.

This can't be real, he said he loved me, Melanie thought her heart trying more than her mind to find some shred of innocence in this cluster fuck of events. He lied you idiot, he got what he wanted out of you played you for the fool you are and now look at you. Heartbroken again. Her mind was cruel, calculating and unforgiving. Had she wanted so badly to be needed to be loved that she walked like a babe to the slaughter.

The melancholy tone of dido's voice sickened Melanie, she wanted silence to be alone in this car with her sorrow. She looked down to turn the radio off, her eyes rose back to the street only to be met with the blinding light of another cars headlights. She tried to turn slamming her foot on the break, she heard the tires as they screeched. As Melanie's screams filled the confined space, the sound of metal caressing metal filled her ears, the contents of her car seemed to dance in midair as it turned and flipped. There was a slam and pain, that awful pain then... darkness.





Secret Lover Ch. 04



"You know what Evan, the bitch deserved it!" Jamie yelled jumping up only to double over from the pain of her rash movement.

"What the hell are you talk...? Oh my God, Melanie?" The silence in the room confirmed Evan's fears. He knew Jamie was mean, vindictive even but this ... this was a new level of crazy. "I'm calling the police," Evan said moving towards the phone.

"Go ahead, call them and make sure you tell them about the device I used to find her that you implanted in her car. Not to mention the series of breaking and entering you did, and oh, lest we forget supplying me with Rohypnol to drug my unknowing hubby. You're just as much a part of this as I am Evan, if I go to jail you'll be right there with me," Jamie said a devilish smile enveloped her face as she stared Evan down. Evan held his cordless phone in his hand as Jamie's words settled on him, he slowly placed the phone back on its base. "Thats what I thought," Jamie said placing her feet onto the sofa, "This is just another stage in my plan, now that black Barbie is out of the way I can focus my attention on Cole. Get your camera," Jamie said.

"Why?" Evan replied.

"Because we have work to do and if you want to get paid you'll do what the fuck I say, now about that drink."

****

Cole sat quietly in his office, it was only 9 am and he could already tell that the day was going to drag on. It had been a two weeks since Cole last talked to Melanie he had tried, on twelve separate occasions since he saw her, to slip in and speak to her but each time was told by the nursing staff that they had specific instructions not to let him in, they even went as far as to provide security with his photo. When Cole realized that approach was useless he had Melanie's favorite arrangement of flowers sent to her room. A bouquet a day each with a personalized note, but with Cole not being able to speak to or hear Melanie's voice the depression of how everything had ended set in. Soon his days became filled with work, anytime he didn't spend in the office was spent wallowing in his own self-pity, a glass of whiskey in his hand and old country music playing. He didn't know how he would ever make things right again, it was obvious that nothing he said quelled the anger and hurt inside of her, but he knew she still loved him he just had to make her see he deserved another chance an opportunity to make things right.

*Knock, Knock"

"Come in," Cole said leaning back into his chair. Kandice walked in clutching a stack of folders and made her way to his desk.

"Here are those files you asked for," she said placing them in front of Cole, before turning on her heels to quickly walk away. Cole knew Kandice was trying to avoid him as well, he felt bad trapping her in the middle but knew she was his only source of information.

"Kandice, how's Melanie?" Cole asked, praying she would take pity on him and tell him anything.

"She's fine, but I really shouldn't be telling you anything, Melanie knew you would ask and she told me..." 

"She doesn't have to know, I just wanted to be sure that she's alright," Cole replied. Kandice, looked into Cole's eyes and wanted nothing more than to hug him. This whole situation still didn't make sense to her, one moment they were happy and in love, the next Melanie wanted nothing to do with him and was completely barring him from her life. But he was right, she didn't have to know.

"You fucked up royally, you know that, but she misses you I can tell. She would never say it but she does. How could you let things go that far without telling her about your wife?"

"She's not my wife, Melanie is," Cole replied, "I know I should have told her, but I thought if I didn't it would go away. I was so busy being happy that I didn't want my past with Jamie to ruin that and it still did."

"How long had you two been separated?" Kandice asked taking a seat.

"Nearly four years. In between that time we barely ever spoke unless it was her wanting some random booty call. One night she came over to my house said she wanted to hash things out, I remember we were talking I had a few drinks and the next thing I knew I woke up naked and no memory of how I got there."

"Hmm..." Kandice said.

"Hmm what?" Cole replied.

"Well don't you find that a little odd , I mean you're "ex" comes over, wanting to bury the hatchet after being separated for four years and now that you're in a relationship. You pass out and wake up naked and don't hear from her again until the fight?" Cole leaned back in his chair and let his mind process what Kandice said, while he knew the situation was odd he didn't understand what it all meant and how it all connected.

"I guess, but even so this is still my fault, I just have to figure out how I can convince Melanie to give me another chance. Maybe you could play devil's advocate a bit?" Cole said with a smirk.

"I'll see what I can do," she replied with a smile before leaving.

****

Evan, squeezed the bridge of his nose and sighed, before placing his phone on his desk. He stood and moved to the small dark room inside his office, once the door was sealed he pulled the negatives from the solution and hung them watching as they began to form. Jamie had ordered him to take photos of her scrapes and bruises but as usual left him in the dark as to why and secretly he was glad she did, he hoped that the less he knew the less could be associated with his involvement. His earlier fears of her being more trouble than she was worth were slowly becoming real and he was trying to think of the easiest possible way to get out of it. From the other side of the wall he could hear a knock at his door. He exited the dark room and made his way to open it but before he could fully open it, it was pushed the rest of the way and in walked a man dressed in a police uniform. "What the fuck have you gotten yourself into Evan?" Evan instantly recognized the voice, he walked pass his brother Eli and sat at his desk. 

"Where do I begin," Evan replied frowning at the grimace etched on his brother's face.

"I got an assignment the other day from my captain wants me to run prints and serial on a tracking device found in the car of a hit and run victim so I do, and whose prints and credit information do I find linked to this bullshit!? But my own baby brother's. Now you tell me and you tell me now why I shouldn't slap these cuffs on you and haul you're ass down to the precinct." Evan grabbed two glasses and a bottle of cognac from the lower drawer of his desk, he poured them both a drink before taking a swig from his, he hated that Eli referred to him as his baby brother they had only been born 5 minutes apart, realizing his mind was wandering he focused on the matter at hand.

"I got my first case in months nearly a year ago, woman comes in here saying her husbands a cheating bastard and she wants to nail him. Pays me out the ass to do all these crazy errands, at first I thought what harm could come of it that was until she showed up at my house bloody and bruised saying she was in an accident. But I know it wasn't, she hit that woman tried to kill her I think. When I told her I was going to call the police she threatened me, said she would play victim and mark me as the ring leader. With me having a hand in damn near everything she's done I didn't see any other option but keep quiet. I know I shouldn't have and I know I'm fucked but I didn't have many options." Evan poured another drink and downed it letting the sting of the strong liquor dull his senses.

"You could have called me Evan, you know that," Eli replied his anger still evident in his voice.

"Oh yeah and said what? Oh big brother come save me from this crazy bitch with a lead foot that's trying to frame me?" Evan scoffed, he knew his brother was worried but hated that he always tried to play hero. While they were twins they differed in so many ways and always seemed to butt heads even when they agreed on something.

"You're going to have to figure out a plan Evan because I can't go back to my captain and tell him I didn't find anything, the best I can do is delay it."

Evan nodded, "I'm supposed to get a call from her soon, maybe by then I can figure out a way out of this mess," he replied.

"You better, you may be a dumb fuck but you're still my brother and I'd hate to see you in a cell block with bastards I've put away." With that, Eli finished off what was left of his drink and left the office.

Evan ran his fingers through his hair and began to think, "I have to get ahead of her somehow, I need insurance."

*****

"That's it Ms. Graham, very good ... that's it nice and slow." Melanie tried, to lift the one pound weight that the physical therapist had given her but could barely get it past her waist. After what seemed like forever she gave up letting it fall to the floor with a thud.

"I can't, it hurts," Melanie said obviously frustrated.

"Of course it does, Ms. Graham that's because you're healing and being able to do all the things you did before isn't going to happen overnight. It can be months or a year before you're at you're full potential, the fact that you're even sitting up after an accident like that is nothing short of amazing but you're still human the sooner you understand that the easier it will be." Melanie's therapist lightly patted her on the shoulder before logging her, ten minute session in his book. "Alright same time Thursday," he said before motioning to the nurse to return her to her room.

Melanie was tired of being carted around in a wheel chair, she wanted to walk on her own. Straight out of the hospital to be exact but she knew that wasn't going to happen. Her parents had become her personal watch dogs, stopping her from doing the simplest task like drinking water or pulling up her covers. On two occasions she had cursed at them saying she could do it her damn self and each time she swiftly apologized. She knew they were only trying to help and that her anger and frustration was not meant for them at all but with them being in close proximity they seemed the easiest targets.

"Here we are." the nurse said backing her into the room and close to her bed, already knowing the routine Melanie lifted her arms, the nurse positioned herself in front of Melanie before lifting her onto the bed. She helped Melanie place her legs underneath the blankets before patting her legs and walking out the door. She wasn't gone two minutes before she returned with another arrangement of flowers. "You got another one," she said taking the bouquet to the sink and filling a vase with water before placing the flowers inside and setting it on the table closest to Melanie's bed. 

"Thank you," Melanie replied softly rousing a smile from the nurse before she left the room once more. Melanie turned and looked at the arrangement of brightly colored tulips and orchids, she had to admit that if Cole was one thing he was persistent and inwardly she smiled. Each bouquet she had received was always more lovely then the last and while each came with a note she never read them. Deep down Melanie felt like something was off, but she couldn't tell what. Because of this she clung to her anger she needed it, she knew that the words in those notes were 100% Cole. Words that had a way of washing away doubt and heartache, she wanted to be angry to hate Cole, but with each passing day and each arrangement of flowers she was beginning to miss him more.

"Knock, knock," a voice said as the door opened. Melanie smiled when saw Kandice's face, it had been a few days since she last came by and she was dying for someone to talk to.

"Hey Kandi, how are you?"

"I'm good Mel, how about you. How you holding up?"

"As best can be expected," Melanie replied.

Kandice saw the bouquet of flowers and smiled, "I see Cole's daily present has arrived," she said smelling the flowers before taking the note from the ribbon wrapped around the flowers.

"Yeah obviously he thinks flowers make up for months of lies," Melanie said with a frown.

Kandice read the note, a smirk cradled her lips as she out stretched her hand to give it to Melanie, "Sure you don't want to read it?" Melanie simply shook her head no, before Kandice tossed it in a nearby waste basket. "Do you really think Cole, went this long and proposed for nothing Melanie, I mean yes he wasn't open and honest about being married in the past but it's obvious that this woman isn't a priority in his life if you went months without seeing her or even hearing about her." 

"That's not the point Kandice, I trusted him and if he loved me as much as he said he did then he could have told me and saved me the heartbreak."

"I get it, alright Melanie I truly do. But I think you're being really stupid, I mean I'm sorry but from what you told me she pops up flings some photos of them having sex and says she's his wife and you bolt, lord knows how long ago those photos were taken you didn't really let Cole explain."

"What the hell is this a team Cole campaign? I shouldn't have to defend the fact that I was lied to. I've had enough of being measured up to other people to giving myself fully to someone only to have them shit on me in the end," Melanie leaned over and pressed the button for morphine, before laying back against the propped pillows in her bed.

Kandice didn't intend to stress her out, she just wanted Melanie to see reason, her heart went out to them both, she understood both sides and saw fault in each situation but nothing was being resolved if she wouldn't even talk to the man, "Look, I just think you should talk to him. And I don't mean yell I mean really talk, there's a lot of things that need to be resolved and hashed out and even if you want it to be over you will never really get over this if you don't get the full story." Kandice kissed Melanie's cheek and turned to leave. "Just think about it," she said before closing the door behind her.

Melanie could feel the familiar sting of tears as they threatened to spill from her eyes, her gaze slowly moved to the waste basket. She could still see the ivory colored card on top, she eased slowly out of the bed, and grabbed the note before sliding back into it. She opened the card and read the neatly arranged words,

Melanie,

Words can't express how terrible I feel, not only knowing that while I sit here writing this you lay in a bed far away from me but also that I was not honest about my life before I met you. I admit that I didn't tell you and I know that was wrong but I never lied. I hoped that the mistakes I made before would somehow erase themselves but they just came back to haunt me. I want you to know that every moment I spent in your embrace, every time I told you I loved you and the day I got on my knee and asked you to be my wife was all real, I meant every word of it. I don't expect you to forget this, how could you... But I'm praying that you'll forgive me. I love you Melanie, I believe that the real reason I didn't tell you about my life before was because I realized that before you were in it, my life had no true purpose no real happiness. Maybe when you're well we can talk, there's so much to say...

I love you, Cole

Tear drops fell onto the card in Melanie's hand, smudging the ink that covered it. Her mind raced a mile a minute as she tried to think but her mind was clouded, Melanie turned on her side and sighed her eyes closed softly as she drifted to sleep.

*****

"More ... more ... MORE, for Christ sakes are you fucking retarded I look like freaking Liza Minnelli right now give me that," Jamie snatched the blush from the makeup artist and began to apply it herself. After the crash she spent a few days in hiding at Evan's home but as soon as she felt the coast was clear she retreated back to her condo. She knew she couldn't go to the hospital for her injuries they would definitely question where and how she got hurt and she couldn't run that risk. She had Evan snap a few photos of her injuries and phoned her private doctor to look her over, who prescribed her some pain meds and placed her arm in a sling. She had already called Evan to let him know she would meet him at his office with a new list of demands and knew that with what she held over his head he wouldn't have any choice but play nice. From the information she had gotten from the news, Melanie had survived the crash and while the police were looking for the whereabouts of the person driving the other car they hadn't found a single piece of evidence. Jamie inwardly praised herself, she had arranged her plans flawlessly and as usual arose victorious. Sure Cole would be sour about her ending his sham of a relationship, but once she presented him with her bargaining chip he would see reason. Cole will be mine, or suffer like his bitch, she thought smiling at her reflection in the mirror.

***

Evan, arranged the recording equipment, and did one final check before he took a seat behind his desk. Jamie had called a few minutes ago to let him know she was on her way and he wanted to be ready, he had every intention on squeezing as much information out of her as he could. From what his brother had told him he had less than a week before he had no choice but to forward the information he had found to his superiors and even still he was looking at a misdemeanor and at least 12 months in jail. The thought alone made Evan's blood boil, but he knew he was just as much to blame for following along blindly just because she paid well.

Evan looked up from his desk, when Jamie enter without as much as a knock at the door. "Or just let yourself in," Evan said rolling his eyes at Jamie's outfit. She wore a thin flowy blouse that dipped in the middle showing off her birdcage chest and next to non-existent breasts, her skin tight jeans held no appealing shape to Evan and her feet were cradled by a pair of expensive looking stiletto pumps. 

"Oh spare me," Jamie said sitting in the chair in front of his desk. Underneath the table, Evan hit play on the recorder before he spoke.

"Did you go to the hospital," Evan asked.

"No I didn't, I have a private doctor. I couldn't just waltz into the hospital looking the way I did, besides that wouldn't have fit in with my plans." 

"And what exactly would those plans be, I mean you make it an obvious point to keep me in the dark with all of your illegal activity not to mention using me as a scape goat for it. I think the least you can do is fill me in on what it is you're planning," Evan replied his eyebrow raised.

"First of all I didn't see you complaining on the way to the bank, Melanie fell for those photos with no problem, and Cole doesn't even remember when they were taken thanks to those roofies. And I actually made that decision to take Melanie out on the fly, but now that she's out of the picture my focus is Cole."

"Cole," Evan said, "I thought you wanted to break them up and ruin his name, now you want to focus on Cole?" 

"That's what I said, what are you deaf? Cole belongs to me and now that he's not distracted by an easy piece of ass I can take my place back by his side."

Evan looked at Jamie dumbfounded, he had underestimated how bat shit crazy she truly was but was getting a lot of evidence in the process. "What the hell makes you think he would even consider being with you after you single handedly destroyed his relationship and made his life hell?" 

"Don't you worry you're sleazy little head about why. I have my ways and as it's already plainly obvious I get my way." Jamie smugly. "Any way, I want those photos you took of me. I'm going to need them in the future, and I need you to do some snooping. I need you to find out which room that whore is in, then I want you to finish her off."

Evan could feel his stomach turn, yet again she had shown new levels of just how insane she was the fact that she could so easily request something like that without even flinching, scared him to very core of his being. "Are you fucking crazy Jamie, I'm not going to kill that girl, tracking and photos are one thing but what you're talking about is murder over some petty fucking jealousy."




Secret Lover Ch. 04



"Oh so killing someone is beneath you," Jamie scoffed, "You're a piece of trash detective getting by off the scraps I leave you, had the little bitch died when I flipped her car we wouldn't be having this conversation."

Evan was standing now pacing the carpeted floor of his office, "I don't give a fuck what you think you have on me but it damn sure isn't enough to kill for you, if you had an ounce of sense in that brain of yours, which I'm sure you don't given the current state of our dealings, you wouldn't be so hell bent on this.

Jamie rolled her eyes and stood from the chair, "Just give me the photos, I have other places to be other than in this dump discussing how dispose of garbage."

Evan pulled a manila folder from the desk and handed it to her, Jamie quickly snatched it from his hands before turning to leave. When the door slammed behind her, Evan hit stop on the recorder. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he unsteadily pulled out a glass and began to pour himself a drink, he stopped before the liquor could even touch the glass and looked at the bottle before flinging it at the wall sending it smashing into pieces all over the place. He got what he wanted but he wasn't expecting this, things were getting worse by the minute and he knew he had to act fast. Just because he declined her request didn't mean she couldn't find someone crazy enough to fulfill her needs.

Evan picked up his phone and dialed his brother, he was going to need help.





Secret Lover Ch. 04



I let her up. Stood up and took her by the hand, scooped up her heels and walked her to my bedroom. Kelly followed my obediently and when she reached my bed she sat down on the edge and took the shoes and began putting them on. I went to the kitchen for my special bag. As I returned, Kelly could hear the brown paper bag in my hands rustle. She looked up at me and smiled. She knew I had something truly deprived up my sleeve and she smiled back.

“Get up on the bed on her hands and knees,” I ordered her and she complied. She turned so she was facing me, her face just above the belt line of my shorts. She leaned her head forward and playfully tried to bite at my engorged cock, which until now she hadn’t been allowed to touch since coming over. I stepped back and prevented her from getting to my cock. She groaned and said, “Aww.”

“Turn around, so your legs and ass are at the edge of the bed,” I told her now and pushed her face to the right. Kelly cooed and spun around on the bed, backing her ass and pussy towards me. Once there, she looked back over her shoulder and watched me open up and look into my bag. To Kelly, the way I was holding it and looking through the things inside, told her I had given the items great thought. Reaching in, I grabbed something I wanted and as I began to bring it out of the bag, I noticed she was watching. 

“Turn your head to the wall,” I told her and waited until she was looking the other way. She laughed and giggled but did so obediently. Looking the other way, she playfully wiggled her ass towards me.

Despite having munched her pussy for the last twenty minutes or so, the sight of her tight little ass and asshole caught my attention and I stopped to look at her. I pulled a blindfold from my bag and set down the bag. I quickly put it on her and she laughed as her anticipation grew. Once the blindfold was secure, I reached inside my bag and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Kelly heard the clink of metal but didn’t know what it was. 

“Rest your chest on the bed,” I said as he climbed on the bed next to her and pushed down on her shoulder blades. Kelly didn’t know what I meant and it made for an awkward moment as I got her into the right position. Blindfolded, she giggled as she tried to fulfill my request. I got her in the right position, which involved her ass being thrust in the air while her face and chest rested on the bed. I accented my perverted request by having Kelly reach her hands behind her so she could spread her ass and pussy to my prying eyes, mouth, tongue and fingers. In this position, she was totally open to my depraved wishes and it could see it was causing her cunt to flow again. 

I noticed her wetness and smiled. My little fuck doll was so inviting I could hardly contain myself or wait for what I had planned for her next. Quickly seizing her wrists, I clinked the handcuffs on her strong but slender wrists. Once on Kelly wiggled her arms in a mock attempt to free her arms. She giggled as she heard me go back to my bag. 

What came out next, she had no idea what it looked like but from what it did to her legs, she surmised was some sort of leg cuffs with a bar between in that prevent her from closing her legs and kept them open at least 30 inches. Her pussy and ass were now held open permanently to my discretion. She moaned as she sought some relief for her moist pussy. Seconds later moaning was near impossible and almost inaudible as I fastened a rubber ball in her mouth. She suddenly felt vulnerable and although she was turned on incredibly, she now had her first sense of dread as to just how far her uncle might push this.

Chains clinked as I took them from my bag. They were necessary only if Kelly tried to bolt up from the bed or free her hand. The chains fastened to her handcuffs and to the leg cuffs. They helped hold Kelly in her position and kept her from being able to slip her arms under her legs and in front of her. 

I stopped for a second to inspect my handy work and playfully smack her tight little bottom. Kelly was quivering in front of me and I teased her pussy to increase her pleasure. I could tell she was moaning even though she was having a hard time with the ball in her mouth. 

“I’ve got somewhere to go but I’ll be back,” I teased her and took two fingers and stuck them slowly into her pussy. Kelly slid back on my fingers and I felt her muscle squeeze at my digits. I pistoned them in and out of her and she wiggled on my fingers. 

“I’m going to leave you with something to keep you occupied,” I said and reached back in my bag. I had to adjust it and get it ready first and slipped into my bathroom.

Kelly couldn’t see but could hear and she was clueless as to what was coming next. She tried to listen closer, trying to make some sense of what was going to happen to her next. She had no idea and her little slutty mind couldn’t have expected what happened next. 

I dripped some lube on her tight little asshole and it dripped down unto her slippery pussy folds. The next thing she felt was pressure on her asshole and something long but slender slipped inside her tight bunghole about 4 to 6 inches deep. She thought it felt slightly uncomfortable but with her heightened state of excitement, it actually seemed to increase her pleasure slightly. 

Her engorged pussy lips were glistening from her natural juices and the lube from me. The cool air hit them and it felt exquisite. I had plans for them and she felt his hand as it cupped her sensitive flower. Taking my forefinger and thumb, I firmly squeezed her folds and wiggled them. Kelly thought she’d hit the ceiling if her uncle kept it up as she was so ready to cum and she couldn’t contain herself. She moaned hard on the ball but it kept her from voicing her pleasure. She felt her uncle’s hand putting something against her lips and she tried to envision what it was. It felt hard and it felt small. He was fastening it to her using some sort of strap. She giggled on the ball at her helpless predicament and moaned as she awaiting what was going to happen next. 

I was silent except for the sounds of moving around her. I was purposely being quiet in order to add to Kelly’s excitement. I wanted to enjoy this episode in our deprived relationship. Once I had the pocket rocket in place, held against the hood over her clitoris, I stood up from the bed and inspected my handiwork again. I didn’t know who invented the devices but I wished I could thank him. Reaching underneath Kelly’s legs, I switched on her pocket rocket. It immediately began to hum and I smiled as I watched Kelly’s hips wiggle as she felt its pressure and vibration. I couldn’t wait to see her react to her new toy. It is technology at its most perverted and beautiful, a pump attached to a little timer that controls how much air is forced into the black rubber chamber inside Kelly’s ass. The pump has several settings and speeds. The black rubber tube grows from its flaccid state of 1/4 in. diameter to its full size of 2 3/4inch diameter. It can grow in steady intervals; slowly increasing in size or it can grow intervals of its own design, growing slowly one time and quickly the next time. It can grow to double of its size and then deflate and it can grow quickly or slowly to its agonizing full diameter. 

I switched on the anal pump and like the pocket rocket, it had a very distinctive hum. It was a tad louder and I worried about Mo hearing the pocket rocket and anal pump so I switched on the radio next to my bed. I found a channel playing dance music. I turned it up so nothing happening in the room could be heard outside of it. The anal pump began to react and I watched Kelly’s back arch as it grew in her ass. I watched her move her face against the bed and I could tell she was about to cum again.

I playfully opened and closed my bedroom door to make Kelly think I had left, making her feel even more helpless to the two mini-machines wreaking havoc on her little body. I stood there admiring her young, lithe form rocking and wiggling on my bed. I didn’t know how long I was going to keep her hooked up to it but I knew she was going to be my little slut the rest of the day and night.

I went to my bedroom closet and took out my camcorder. I wanted some wonderful footage to enjoy on nights Kelly didn’t come over. I set it on the edge of the dresser to film her wonderful gyrations on my bed after getting a few close ups of her tight little asshole being violated and her sweet little pussy seeking release as it rubbed against the pocket sized vibrator.

Standing in only my shorts, I smiled as I looked down at my cock pushing out at the top of my shorts. I was rock hard and I knew now that Kelly would be unhooked from the machines when I couldn’t stand it anymore.

Seconds later, I was snapped back to reality as I heard a knock at my front door. I wasn’t expecting anyone obviously but now had to answer the door with a raging hard-on. I slowly opened my bedroom door and walked out into my hallway. I closed the door quietly behind me, I didn’t want Kelly to know if I was coming or going. I walked quickly to the kitchen and realizing my face was still covered with Kelly’s juices, washed my face. I tried to think of anything but Kelly’s hot little body spread on my bed in an effort to get my cock down. It worked sort of as it fell but now lay at almost full length resting against my left leg.

I moved to the doorway cautiously and looked out the peephole. I shook my head when I realized it was Mo. I figured she had some question that I could quickly answer and shoo her away. I was wrong as I answered the door and smiled. 

“Hi Mo, how can I help you?” I asked. I stood halfway in the doorway and looked out.

“Oh did, I wake you,” Mo asked, giving me the once over.

“What?” I said, unsure what she was getting at. I was thinking she might have some idea about Kelly and me.

“You look like you just woke up,” she clarified. 

“Oh, well I was dozing off on the couch,” I lied.

“Where’s your darling niece Kelly?” she asked. As she peered past me as I had unconsciously let the door slide open.

“Oh, she’s studying in my computer room,” I lied again, starting to feel irked by her nosiness. She looked toward my hallway to my back rooms and I could tell she wondered about the loud music. 

Anticipating her next question, I spoke up, “I don’t know how these kids can study with the loud music but I guess they do”.

She smiled and I could tell she was looking past me again and I looked behind me and almost jumped out of my skin when I saw Kelly’s panties just behind my heel and just out of sight of Mo. I had to close the door quickly and not wanting to be rude stepped outside instead of inside. Mo smiled as I stepped towards me and she looked me over again. I noticed her eyes lock on my bulge and my head swam. 

“Oh god,” I thought as I tried to change the subject. “What did you need again?” I asked, putting my best smile on my face.

“Oh, I just thought I’d come up and invite you down for some margaritas,” she offered and I saw her eyes go from my face to my crotch and back in a blink of the eye.

I started to try and think why I couldn’t and nothing sounded convincing so I just stood there speechless. Mo picked up on it and said, “Come on, Kelly can study without you in the other room and I don’t want to drink alone.”

I shrugged my shoulders and said, “Okay, Let’s Do It.” Mo smiled and then glanced at me and went down the stairs in front of me. I followed thinking of Kelly and smelling the sweet odor of vanilla wafting from Mo in front of me. She smelled great and I studied her ass as it flowed down the steps. Mo was older but she kept herself very fit and her ass although rounder and plumper than Kelly’s was still very tight and attractive. 

We reached her doorway to her apartment and I noticed the door was wide open. I smiled to myself, knowing she went upstairs almost assured she’d be coming right back with me. The little harlot knew she could lure me back for margaritias and who knows what else. Her place was well furnished. She had a beautiful living room with top shelf furniture. Her kitchen was immaculate and looked like it was never used. I figured she ate almost exclusively at the country club up on the foothills. I couldn’t see down her hallway but I surmised her bedrooms and bathroom were equally well kept and furnished.

Mo told me to sit on her couch and I did begrudgingly. I looked at her beautiful white leather couch and thought of my sweaty back and hesitated. I sat down slowly and on the edge as Mo came into the living room with a tray. She was smiling like she had just pulled something over on someone. She set down the tray and as she did, I could see right down her white blouse and I was graced with the vision of her beautiful round orbs within her shirt. 

I laughed to myself as I watched Mo hold that pose and knew she was doing it for my benefit. I couldn’t get over the fact how hard she tried to get me to be interested in her. She went out of her way to draw my attention like I was the only guy on the planet. I figured she was obsessed with me but would later learn she wasn’t. Sure she wanted to fuck me but she could have almost anyone. It was because she moved in social circles where she couldn’t let her hair down. I just happened to be outside her circle and was fair game. Mo told me much later that most of the guys at the country club considered her off limits because of her husband’s strong ties with them and the community. I was just one of the lucky guys to find out Mo’s slutty side when she did let it all hang out.

Mo poured both of us ‘Super Margaritas’ and then sat down on the couch. She was smiling as she handed me a frosty, salt-laced glass of the golden drink. I held it up and admired her handy work. The woman from the jet set really knew how to make a great margarita and could whiff the tequila in the drink. I smiled back at her and tasted the margarita. It was chilled perfectly but was much stronger than any margarita you might get in a restaurant. I nearly choked as the extra tequila caught me by surprised.

“Good, hunh?” Mo asked, between sips of hers. 

“Great,” I told her and held up my glass to clink against hers. She started to tell me she worked as a bartender as a young lady and that is when she met her husband. She said he used to spend his lunches at her bar until she relented and went out with him. She said she didn’t agree to a date for a long time, as she didn’t think she was good enough for him. She said her ex was a great guy but used to screw around on her all the time. She said she knew it because he used to come home from the country club or a golf outing or a long business trip and she’s go down to blow him and his dick would taste of another woman’s.

When Mo revealed that I almost choked again on the strong margarita. I was only half listening to her story, admiring her tight tan legs and braless titties when she dropped the blowjob tale on me. 

I think my reaction caused her some pleasure as she giggled and looked me up and down. I had slowed my drinking of the margarita as I didn’t want to get drunk. I had my little fuck doll niece gyrating on my bed and wanted to be able to get back to her soon. I also didn’t want to get too involved with Mo. She seemed the type that would become possessive and being that we lived so close I couldn’t exactly hid my sexual activities. 

“Do you like blowjobs?” Mo said as she slid off the couch and onto her knees in front of me on the couch. 

I started to laugh and realized that Mo had put more than tequila in my glass. I think I said, “yes” but couldn’t be sure. I remember Mo taking my glass from me and then feeling my shorts pulled down my legs. My cock was rock hard and I felt Mo nipple on my shaft as she playfully bit at it and licked. I felt very relaxed and sat back and spread my legs. Mo climbed between them and licked, sucked and bit my cock and inner thighs. She looked like an expert as she fondled and played with my cock and balls. I was ready to explode but my buzz seemed to hold it off. I felt her tongue swirl around my balls and then push lower. I felt her arms pull me to the edge of the couch and then pus my legs up in the air. Her tongue went at my asshole and I felt it twirl around my anus. She definitely had done this before as she savored my sphincter. I smiled as I looked down at the top of her head and watched her eyes disappear behind my balls as she licked, kissed, and sucked my asshole.

She brought her hand up and stroked my cock as she worked me up to orgasm and I felt my legs tighten and contract and ejaculated into the air and down on the top of her head and on her hand. I closed my eyes several times and opened them up as I tried to clear my head and comprehend what had just happened to me. I had girlfriends in the past that had played with my ass before but never like Mo had and with such relish. I knew I could get used to that kind of treatment and made a mental note of it. I knew I was still drowsy as I forgot what I was making a mental note of.

Mo sat up her knees and smiled at me. She seemed pleased with herself and leaned forward and licked at the head of my cock. The sensation was almost too much to bear but I didn’t feel strong enough to move. She took the head of my cock in her mouth and sucked off the last of my cum. She smiled again as she slowly stood up and slapped me on the side of my right thigh. 

“Wait right here as I go get a couple of things,” she said as she playfully slapped my spent cock.

She disappeared off into her hallway and back towards her bedroom. I had a weird feeling she had some very kinky plans for me but wasn’t so sure I wanted to be here for it. I knew that I either got out now or would be stuck here as her boy toy for the rest of the evening. Normally it sounded like a great why to spend an evening but something didn’t seem right and I trusted my instincts more than a lonely sexy woman who had slipped me a ‘mickey’. 

I bolted from the couch and couldn’t believe how weak my legs felt. I stumbled forward and almost fell but caught myself on her chair and pushed off to propel myself towards her apartment door. The door was locked but because it was exactly like mine, I easily undid the lock and security bolt. I swung the door open and was sobered by the early evening breeze outside. I stepped outside and closed the door slowly behind me. I wobbled to the stairs up to my apartment and began negotiating my way up the stairs on weakened legs as I pulled with my arms on the railings.

I was glad that I hadn’t locked my door when I had left earlier and quickly but shakily went inside. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Mo’s door open downstairs and she poked her head out the door. I quickly closed the door behind me and locked it, security bolt and all. I moved slowly to my kitchen and poured cold water on my face and tried to clear my head. A beer sounded great and I opened a can and went to the bar stools in front of the hutch and sat down. I sipped the beer and wondered what had just happened. I was flabbergast by Mo’s devious intentions and couldn’t believe what had happened, really had happened. As I thought of her blowing me and then licking my asshole, I grew hard, much harder than usual. The kind of throbbing hard that only happens when you haven’t had sex for days and you get real turned on by a new lover or situation. I looked down at shorts and realized in my haste to leave Mo’s I hadn’t pulled them up all the way. My cock was half way out of my left short-leg and rock hard. I thought about beating off as the sensations from my cock were so pronounced but then remembered Kelly was still in my bedroom. That was how strong Mo’s concoction was, it had literally made me forget Kelly being butt plug fucked in my bedroom. A mental image of Kelly on my bed with a pocket rocket strapped to her young tight vagina and a plastic inflating dildo shoved up her ass made me almost bust a nut.




Secret Lover Ch. 04



I took a long, hard swig of my beer and went into my bedroom. As I opened the door the sound of Snoop Dogg hit me and I looked at Kelly’s tight little ass down beside my bed. She had apparently wiggled her body right off the bed and onto my carpet. I reached down picked her up laid her on her back. I undid her handcuffs and then her leg cuffs. She stretched out on the bed and tried to remove the pocket rocket. She was tired and so disoriented with the mask on that she couldn’t seem to find it inside the straps. I shut off the vibrator and undid the straps that held it. I pulled them off of her and looked down at her beautiful rosy flower. Her lips were engorged and moist. Reaching beneath her, I shut off her anal dildo and I could see her body relax as the dildo shrunk back to its original, slender insertion size. I pulled it from her ass abruptly and I watched as Kelly had her last orgasm of many from the toys.

I smiled as I viewed my little slut on my bed. She looked exhausted and her body was taut from the constant tightening and releasing of her muscles as she came again and again. I undid her blindfold and looked down into her eyes. She weakly winked her left eye at me and I saw that her eyes were teary, as the two machines had wreaked her body. I undid the ball in her mouth and she moaned hard and reached for me. I leaned down to her and her weak arms wrapped around my neck and pulled me to her. She kissed me hard on the mouth and sobbed.

“Are you alright?” I asked as I broke from her and wiped the hair around her face away.

“Oh god, yes, but I’m so tired, I could sleep for days,” she said and closed her eyes. I felt her go limp beneath me but wasn’t ready for her to go to sleep yet.

“I’m going to make you my little anal whore,” I said and reached beneath me and stroked my cock. I was over her and I reached beside me and took her legs and spread them. She wrapped them around my hips and moaned about me letting her sleep first but my cock was already pushing into her tight virgin asshole from the missionary position. Her ass was well lubed and because the dildo had done its job so well, Kelly asshole was ready for the taking. She moaned as I slipped my cock deep in her ass and began fucking her soft, young body. Reaching in front of me, I grabbed her perky tits and squeezed them as I fucked her tender sphincter. She moaned and tried to kiss me but I pulled my head away. I wanted to watch her face as she came and she came quickly. She looked in agony as she succumbed to another orgasm and held on to my sides with her hands as her legs and ass cheeks shook involuntarily.

I was stilled buzzed from Mo’s concoction so it took me about 20 to 25 minutes before I could cum. I fucked Kelly’s ass in the missionary position, doggie style, in the spoon position, and finally with her lying face down. She was so numb from the machines that I could ravage her ass for hours. The sight of my cock fucking hard, in and out of her tight little ass cheeks drove me crazy with lust.

She came several times before I could get over the top. I pulled out just in time spray cum all over her ass, back, and asshole. She was too exhausted to wipe it off. We both fell fast asleep and slept until the next morning. As I drifted off, I smacked Kelly on the ass and told her that her asshole was mine and only mine. She moaned something incoherently and slipped off into La-la-land. I remember looking down at my cock and seeing that it was still hard as a rock and thought about having another go at her asshole but fell asleep instead.



Secret Lover Ch. 05



When I woke the next morning I had a raging hard-on. I think I was awaken because I had rolled over on it one too many times. My eyes searched my dark bedroom and I spotted my alarm clock across the room. The red lights showed 4:53. Instinctively I reached down and stroked my cock and I tried to clear my head. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room, I could make out Kelly’s pretty shape as it lay next to me. She had a contented smile on her face as she slept on her stomach with her face turned towards me. Her body was naked and except for the white sheets lying across her legs she was naked to my view.

A devilish thought came to me as I looked at her tight, round ass. My mind reeled as I thought of her quivering under the assault of the pocket rocket and anal balloon. I thought of how I banged her asshole and how she had lied beneath me and came from my cock ravaging her tight virgin hole. I reached across her, trying not to wake her and grabbed the bottle of anal lube. I shot some in my hand and grabbed my cock. Lubing it up really good so it would slide in easy, I readied myself for some more anal exploration.

Quietly and with great care, I kneeled over her. Her tight little ass cheeks poised before me caused my cock to throb with anticipation. Taking a well-lubed finger, I rubbed it around her tight little sphincter. Her ass responded by undulating beneath me. She was still fast asleep but her body was responding nicely to my touch. The tip of my finger poked through her sphincter and she moaned hard. Her head thrashed and she put the other side of her face on the pillow. Her ass was already well greased from the evenings’ festivities so my finger could easily slid in and out of her puckered hole. She unconsciously tightened her sphincter on my finger and her hips rose and fell beneath me. 

The sight of my finger sliding in and out of her tight sphincter awakened something deep inside of me, something very carnal, very primal. I couldn’t resist it but I wanted to violate her asshole not make love to it. I wanted to ravage her and her very being for my own perverted lust. Instead of one finger, I now inserted three. My fingers stretched her bunghole and I felt her tighten up on my fingers and then relax. I pushed them in and pulled them out with increasing speed, stretching her little hole outwards with my fingers. Kelly’s face turned into the pillow and she moaned hard. I could only wonder how her little mind might be assilimilating this into her dreams.

Not being able to take much more, I lowered my cock to Kelly’s tight ass and jammed it in her asshole. It slipped in a few inches and Kelly moved beneath me as she was slowly coming out of her slumber. My cock met a little resistance but then with a little pop slid in to the hilt. 

Kelly awoke groaning and she quickly took stock of her situation and balked at my intrusion. She wiggled beneath me in a futile attempt to knock me off. My weight and force pinned her to the bed and my thrusts caused her ass cheeks to rise and spread to accommodate my pounding member. 

“You’re my little ass queen now,” I told her and sped up my thrusting. I reached down with my hands and grabbed hold of her pigtails and pulled up on them as if the were reins on a horse. 

Kelly’s head snapped back and she let out a gasp. Her ass was being pounded and she couldn’t do much but give into my will. I let go of her hair and took hold of her head and turned it to the side. Laying my face next to hers, I kissed her and stuck my tongue in her mouth.

“Tell me you are my ass queen,” I instructed her.

She gasped as my cock ravaged her asshole and her little body gave into my power and control. She was moaning and trying to kiss back but I held her face away from me.

“Tell me,” I chided her.

She moaned as she felt an orgasm coming on and her hips quivered and her legs shook. She was almost crying from the pleasure and pain she was helpless to control.

“I’m your little as QUEEN,” she coughed out as she came and tried to wiggle her little tush back against my cock. “I’m your little ass queen, I’m your little ass queen,” she repeated through her braces as she came again.

The sight of her coming and the feelings her tight ass hole were giving my cock made me fuck harder and deeper. I was bucking along with her and moaning as I pounded her tight little passage. Reaching under her now, I grabbed hold of her young perky breasts and squeezed as I rode her. 

“Come on, fuck me you little slut,” I yelled at her as my lust for her butt over took me. As best she could, she pushed her ass in the air and back against me. She was coming in waves now and I noticed her right hand had slid down between her legs to play with herself.

Her groans grew louder and I became self-conscious of Mo in her apartment below us. Taking my hands from her wonderfully firm tits, I put the left one on the back of Kelly’s head and forced her face into her pillow. This quieted her and caused her ass to rise higher. With my right one, I dropped it onto her hand and took over rubbing her little clit.

Kelly writhed against my body, pinned to the bed, and moaning out in muffled pleasure. She was enjoying the ride but was trying to keep from being suffocated in her pillow. When I thought she had had enough and couldn’t possibly cum anymore she surprised me and did again. Her orgasms caused her legs to shake and her pelvis to undulate. Her shortness of breath caused her to nearly hiccup and gasp for air. 

My own orgasm was coming like a freight train but I didn’t want to waste it in her butt hole. I wanted to finish in Kelly’s mouth and on her face. I abruptly stopped in mid stroke and jumped off her. Kelly fell to her side and looked around for me as her face became unburied from her pillow. I was on her like a tiger, pinning her on her back as my pelvis fell on her chest. She playfully fought with me but it was no use. I straddled her chest and using my right hand caught her two hands and pinned them over her head. My cock swung in her face and my pre cum dripped on her chin and neck. She playfully tried to avoid it by turning her head but I grabbed the top of her head and held it straight. My cock lay across her chin, mouth and nose and she giggled. 

“Lick it,” I told her and she flicked her tongue out once.

“Again,” I said, and she did just once more and giggled. She was teasing me now after all we had been through.

Her braces shined in the limited light and I had to laugh myself. Our relationship had really changed in the last week or so and I couldn’t believe Kelly’s amorous nature.

I let go of her hands and brought it to my cock and began stoking it. Pulling up on my cock and pushing my pelvis forward, I brought my hairy balls in touch with her face.

Almost immediately, Kelly began licking them like a cat would lick up milk from a saucer. 

I was tea-bagging her and she was happily licking my balls. My cock was ready to explode but now I wanted her to lavish my balls with her talented tongue. I stroked my cock as I straddled her face. Her warm tongue slipped around my balls and she playfully sucked at my scrotum.

From deep within me, I felt my cum building and I was past the point of control. My hand began to stroke harder and harder and I reached down with my left hand and grabbed her by the hair at the top of her head. 

“Lick’em, Keep lick’em,” I instructed her through clinched teeth. I had cum several times in the last 10 hours or so but this one felt especially pleasurable. I was tired and a little hung over from whatever Mo had slipped me. My ejaculate started to fly a second or two before I realized and I feebly pulled Kelly’s head from between my legs and stuck my spewing rod in her face. 

“Open your mouth, just open your mouth,” I told her and Kelly’s mouth opened wide and took my cock into her throat. She had cum in her hair, on her cheek and forehead, and in one eye but it didn’t stop her as she sucked hard on my cock and tried to drain it of what was left. Her tongue and collapsing cheeks felt almost too heavenly on my sensitive cock head and shaft.

“Oh god,” I moaned and stopped stroking my cock as the sensations were almost too ticklish on my ultra-sensitive head. I released my hand from Kelly’s hair and let her head fall away from my cock but she playfully latched onto my cock with her mouth and refused to let go. My legs quaked and I tried to wiggle my hips away from her but she cupped my ass cheeks and held me to her.

“O Fuck,” I muttered, as I finally was able to pull my cock from her mouth and push her away from me. Devilishly, she laughed at me. She obviously was getting a huge kick of the reaction she got from me.

“What don’t you want me to suck your dick?” she teased and giggled. She was up on her hands and knees and was perched on the corner of the bed naked. Her energy and enthusiasm caused me to think she was nearly insatiable. I thanked my lucky stars and reached for her.

“Sure,” I answered, “Just not at that one little moment when my cock is so sensitive, I think my head is gong to explode.” 

“Oh,’ she teased again and reached out with her hand and slapped at my cock.

I caught her hand as she missed and pulled her to me. I pulled her head to me and kissed her on the cheek and pulled her to me and hugged her. She felt good in my arms but I couldn’t help but think she was uncomfortable with my show of affection. She didn’t attempt to hug me back but instead reached down to play with my spent cock. I didn’t stop her but instead lay back and relaxed. 

I don’t know if it was the sex or Mo’s drugs but I fell into a deep sleep and didn’t wake up until sometime after 10:00 a.m. I reached for Kelly but she was gone. The spot on the bed where she had laid was cold so I figured she had been gone for a while. I sat up in bed and listened. I didn’t hear anyone in the apartment so I figured I was alone. I got out of bed and threw on my short and walked out to the living room. I was alone and there wasn’t a sign of Kelly anywhere. I went to the refrigerator and got a beer and sat down at the table. The beer tasted great and putting the cold can to my head felt even better. 

My eye caught something under my cookie jar and I got up and found a note Kelly had left me there. I read it, not knowing what to expect.

Dear Unk, (She playfully called me that evening before our new relationship begun)

If you can’t keep up with me, I’ll have to get someone new (I laughed to myself and figured she was joking about me falling asleep twice but she wasn’t). A gal gets pretty pissed sitting around waiting for you to wake up (I cursed Mo and whatever it is she gave me). I liked the cuffs and all that. It was a nice touch! But you are too nice. I need a man who is in total control. Maybe I’ll be back, maybe I won’t (I was flabbergast at her assertion, the little slut had a lot of nerve). See ya!

LOL Kelly “To-Be-Sure”

(Don’t know what the “To-Be-Sure” meant but figure it is some sort of nickname or slang code she might use between her and her friends)

P.S. I want to see other guys (I had emptiness at the pit of my stomach that came on hard and stuck with me all day. The two of us had never even talked about her and other guys. I just assumed we were fuck buddies and that her and her girlfriends probably saw guys at other times. I wasn’t trying to keep her from other guys and I was sickened at the thought of losing her and our new relationship).