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Southern Heat Ch. 02

By: SinsiousSiren



(There is no sex for in this chapter, this part of the story is important for the plot. If your used to reading my work, then you know that I there are just some parts of the story that are like that.)

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Summer 2009, Jen was forty-four, divorced, and had four kids. Anthony was twenty-three, Amanda was twenty-one, Andras, was nineteen, and Antonia was eighteen. Jen's career gave her the opportunity to raise her kids in peace and still make a good living. 

She purchased an old plantation home in Mississippi, which had been abandoned for many years, and had spent the better part of two years refurbishing it. Andras and Amanda were close to their grandparents, but their grandparents never thought much of Anthony or Antonia, because of the reasons behind their conception. 

Still, their mother loved them all dearly; and nothing would ever change that. Anthony was her pride and joy. She saw his father in him, and her heart still ached for his love. If only she could have told him about his son. Anna being her baby, held a special place in her life.

Jen sat on the porch of the old house, looking out into the bayou that took up most of the west side of the yard, watching the sunset. She sipped along on her tea, and thought about life.

"Hey mom, I was trying to fix that old lamp in the small parlor, do you still want the library in there?" Anthony came towards her.

She looked up at him, his long dark hair and crystal blue eyes taking her breath away, just as his fathers did. "Yes, I think that will be a great place for it, but don't worry about the lamp, I'll get a new one."

"If you're sure? I know I can get it to work, it just may take a while."

She nodded her head. "Tony, come sit with me," she patted the seat of the swing next to her. He came to sit with her and she took his hand, "I've been thinking about something, and I want your opinion."

"Mom, you know I always tell you how I feel."

"Good, then tell me how you would feel if I found your father."

"I don't know." he shrugged his shoulders, "How are you going to do that? After what you tell me happened, I'm not so sure that it's possible."

"But this time Tony, I know I can, with out any interference." She looked out to the water, the sun dipped lower, "I wonder if he hates me."

"Why would he hate you mom? It wasn't your fault, I mean, a little strange because of the circumstances, but hey, I turned out ok."

She reached up and stroked his face, "Yes baby, you did." Jen took a deep breath, "I thought, if we got the house finished in time, maybe we could have a reunion here, maybe he would come."

"Do you think that's a good idea? Gran and Pop may think other wise."

"They have nothing to say, this is my home, and I think that I will invite whomever I please." she smiled at him, "honestly, I thought about contacting him and inviting him out."

"Do you think he would come, it's been a long time mom?"

"Well, we won't know unless we try." she half whispered, half spoke.

"I'm not sure mom, I mean, he doesn't even know about me."

"Tony, if you don't want to tell him who you are, then don't. And if you don't want me to tell him, I won't. Just because I named you after him, doesn't necessarily mean you're his, I mean, if you don't want to tell him, we won't say anything." She looked back across the water, "We were so young, and I never got to tell him about you, but you know what, I bet that some where deep in his heart, he knew." she looked back at her son, smiling.

"Mom," he looked at her, lost for words, "I'm going to go put my tools up, do you want something to eat?"

"Yes. Do we still have left over pizza?"

"No, Andy ate it. But we do have chicken and potato salad left over."

"That sounds good." 

He stood up, she caught his hand, "Tony, thank you."

"For what mom?"

"For understanding my heart."

"Your welcome mom." he bent down and kissed her cheek, before going back in the house. 

Jen sat alone with her thoughts, watching the sun fade into night. The lightening bugs' danced through the Spanish moss filled oaks, the crickets' chirped as the dew started to set. 

She had already written the letter to Anthony, as she had so many times before, but this time, she knew where he was, and it was time he knew. She stood up and stretched, the swing drifting on its own behind her, wondering of what he would think of her now.

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Three weeks later a truck came barreling down the dirt road that came from the highway into the main drive of the grounds. 

Andy was outside with his dog when he saw the dust thrown up in the air, and watched the truck maneuver down the twisted road. He laughed, thinking the driver must be crazy, considering the shape that road was in. 

He watched it bank and almost miss the last turn, spending more time in the grass then on the cobblestone drive. The truck corrected itself and slowed as it jarred along the paved rock. Andy looked at the passenger as he passed, wondering who this man was, and why he was here. 

The truck came to a halt in front of the main walk and sat there as it idled down before the driver shut it off. Andy walked towards the back of the truck, watching the person inside. He thought it a bit odd that this person would just sit there, thinking that maybe he was a salesman, until he saw the Georgia plates.

The man got out of the truck and stood there, looking around. He straightened his shirt and brushed his hair back, swallowing hard. He held a paper in his hand, looked at it twice and tossed it back in the seat before shutting the door. As he did, Andy approached his side.

"Hey, I bet your looking for my mom." 

He turned to him, seeing a tall young man, with golden hair and his mothers smile.

"Yeah, I'm looking for Jen."

"Jen?" Andy looked at him, wrinkling his nose.

"Ah, yeah, Jeana." He looked around, wondering if he was in the right place.

"Oh, yeah, my mom. No one ever calls her Jen." he shrugged his shoulders. Looking at the man, he suddenly realized who he was. He had seen the photographs that his mom had, even though he was much older now, there was no mistaking those eyes. Tony carried the same crystal blue eyes. "I think mom's in the house somewhere, come on, I'll find her for you."

"Thanks." He followed the young man to the house and through the doors, admiring the décor, wondering about Jen, and what she looked like now.

"HEY MOM!" Andy yelled out, echoing through the halls of the large home.

"What is it! I'm in the sunroom, painting."

"There's some one here to see you." he slipped into the doorway. Jen stood there with a tank top and shorts, paintbrush marks strewn over her here and there, a smudge on her face.

"Andy, can you tell them to wait a minute while I wash up." but it was too late, Anthony had already stepped in behind Andy as she spoke. She looked at him, sucked in a quick breath; overwhelmed by emotions and embarrassment by the way she looked. It had been so many years, but his eyes pierced her, as did his smile. 

"Hi Jen." his voice was as soft as ever, and it melted her heart.

"Hi Anthony." a demure tone slipped from her lips. She didn't know what to do, should she run to him, should she walk to him, offer him some tea, and spill her emotions? 

"It's been a long time baby." He moved around Andy and stepped towards her, not sure what to do himself, but knowing what he wanted to do. He wanted to hold her and kiss her, make up for lost time.

Andy spoke, breaking the weighted silence, "Mom, do you want me to go get you some more tea?"

"Yes, Andy, that would be nice, and some for Anthony too, please."

"Ok, I'll be back." he said in his best Terminator voice.

Jen put her brush down and wiped her hands, then pushed a stray piece of hair from her face as she walked towards him. She started to speak but his voice came first.

"I was shocked when I got your letter," he stepped closer to her, "I couldn't believe it was from you, especially after all this time."

"It's not like I hadn't written you before. I just didn't have the nerve to send them."

"I wish you would have."

"I do too." her voice was softer than he remembered.

They stood close now, still not sure how to react, just like the first night they met. He reached up and touched her face, wiping the paint from her cheek, she smiled, feeling the heat of tears well in her eyes. "Hello Jen." he whispered, love and sorrow in his tone.

"Hi." she looked at him, hoping it wasn't a dream. He grabbed her and held her, squishing her into his body. It felt good to feel him after so many years, and he couldn't resist taking her all in.

"Jen, god I missed you!" he pulled back to look at her, not sure if he should kiss her.

"I have missed you too. But I had something to remind me of you every day." She noticed he still wore her chain around his neck, and she reached up and fondled it with her shaking fingers, "I can't believe you still have this."

"It's only come off my neck long enough to clean it. It was the only thing I had besides a note with your address and phone number on it, and a photograph that I have worn thin." his voice was almost desperate. 

"I had something a bit closer to my heart that reminded me of you every day."

The phone rang somewhere in the distance and Andy hurried back to the room where he had left them. He looked as his mom, funny to see her wrapped up in the strangers arms, but held the phone out to her, "Tony wants to talk to you mom."

She felt Anthony stiffen before she eased away, and took the phone from Andy, "Hello." she nodded her head listening to the other end, "Why don't you stop and pick up something for supper from Morgan's, and I'll pay you back when you get home. We have company for dinner, and I'm sure he's going to be staying." she looked at Anthony, as if waiting for his comment. 

"Well, I wasn't expecting to be run off." he smiled.

She turned her attention back to the phone, "It doesn't matter, just get enough for the six of us, Mandy will be in soon with Anna, and I don't know if she's going out tonight." Jen bobbed her head again, as if the person on the other end could see, and then said she loved him and good-bye. 

Anthony suddenly felt ill, but she had told him in the letter she was divorced, and she had moved back from Florida with her kids. 

"Andy, can you go put this back, and listen for Tony? I'm going to show Anthony around, and I may not hear him come in."

"Sure mom. I left Domino out, so be careful if you go outside, he may be wet again."

She sighed and rolled her eyes, "I thought the agreement was that you would put him in back yard when you weren't playing with him."

"I know but when he pulled up, I forgot." he pointed at Anthony.

"It's ok, but if he digs up the roses again, you're going to be the one to replant them!"

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

She turned back to Anthony, "His Great Dane," she motioned behind her with her hand, "he begged me to let him bring him, and now, it tears up my yard!"

"There's a lot of yard to tear up."

"There's a lot of dog there to tear up my yard." she giggled, "Not only that, I worry that the gators might get him. You know, I do have a few of them here, being this close to the bayou. Louisiana porch puppies, and they are as big as Domino."

"Now that, I would like to see." 

"Then shall we?" she held her hand out to him, and he took it, allowing her to lead him through the house.

Jen showed him the work they had done, and explained how she had acquired the property. Sheer luck as it was, the gentleman that had been her liaison for many of her contracts had the property willed to him, but he didn't like the south, and detested the area all together. 

She knew the area well, and fell in love with the house after he explained to her that he had inherited it from another family member. Thinking about her being from the south, he offered it to her for a little of nothing to get it off his hands and be done with it. Yes, it was a little weathered due to time and age, but nothing that a bit of TLC wouldn't cure. 

After showing him a few of the rooms as they walked to the staircase, she led him upstairs, showing him the beautiful rooms, six of them bedrooms, two very nice bathrooms, and then her room. 

It was extremely large with lovely French doors that led to a balcony, and the master bath was just as luxurious. They walked out onto the balcony past her canopied king sized bed, to enjoy the view of the property. 

Jen leaned over the edge of the railing and pointed out the carriage house and some other things she liked best about the yard. He came behind her and put his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him again. 

She turned to face him, his lips within kissing distance, "Anthony, I'm sorry. Sorry for everything."

"What's there to be sorry for, you didn't do anything." 

"Well, all these years, I mean, I should have told you..."

"Shh. No regrets, we get a fresh new start. If you want to?" there was hope in his eyes.

"You may not want me after what I've been through, and what I have to tell you." she looked so sad, just liked the night he saw her cry all those years ago.

"There's nothing that you can tell me that would make me want to turn around and leave you now. Except for the fact that you didn't want me here. And I don't think you would have written me if that were the case," he caressed her cheek, running his fingers over her lips, "besides, I didn't drive all the way from Atlanta, Jen, if I didn't want to be with you again."

"Anthony, I've never stopped loving you, but there's so much that has happened since we last saw each other, my kids, my marriages, my life." 

"Baby, we have both had a life that was probably not what we wanted, or thought it would be. Yes, we were young, but now, I think we have another chance."

She smiled at him, whispering, "But we're still cousins."

"No one knows that but you and me, and we're far enough apart in bloodline that it doesn't matter. Everyone seemed to forget that back then."

"I think they were just pissed off because we spent so much time together."

He smiled, "no, I think that one person was pissed off because she wanted what you had, and I wasn't giving it to her because I fell in love with you."

Jen looked at him oddly, "Really now?" she shrugged her shoulders, "Oh well, her loss, my gain, in more than one way." she didn't care, what was done was done, now, she worried about what would happen when he found out about Tony. "Remember the first time we kissed?" her eyes sparkled at him, and she slid her arms around his neck.

"Yeah, you said you just wanted to taste a Georgia boy."

"I would like to taste that Georgia boy again."

"Baby, you can taste me how ever you like." 

She smiled, "Can I taste you now?" 

"I thought you would never ask."

He pulled her to him, their lips softly meeting. Neither wanted to ravage each other, they wanted to feel the love that was between them, softly and gently. 

A tear slipped from Jens eye and down her cheek, trickling to where Anthony's hand held her chin. He whispered through his kiss to her how much he loved, she replied in the same manner. He held her close, taking her all in, adoring every moment with her.

"God I missed you Jen." he entangled himself in her hair, stroking her back.

"I love you Anthony, I never stopped." she cried, burying her face in his shoulder. 

A noise came from the distance and she pulled away, turning to see another truck coming up the drive. Taking a shaking hand, she wiped her tearstained face and looked back at Anthony, "That will be Tony, my oldest." She smiled.

"Your oldest?" 

"Yes, my oldest." There seemed to be a sigh of relief escape his lips. Jen smiled at him, "who did you think I was talking to earlier?"

"I didn't know, I really wasn't listening, ok, I was but," he stopped and took a breath, "Tony?"

"Yes, Tony." she wondered if it had dawned on him yet, but it didn't matter. She and Tony agreed that they would tell Anthony, if they felt it were the right thing to do, but now that he was here with her, she was sure that he would know when he saw Tony. 

The truck rolled to a stop behind the other and Tony got out, walking around to the other side, opening the door. Domino came running up behind him, almost knocking him over.

"DAMN IT ANDY! GET YOUR DOG!" He yelled back towards the house, seeing Andy come from the doorway.

"Yeah, I'm getting the dog! Geeze!" Andy grabbed the collar and pulled him away.

"Come back here and help me get this stuff will you." Tony motioned at the truck.

Jen and Anthony watched from the balcony for a moment before they went down to greet Tony. Jen took a deep breath wondering if Anthony would understand once he was face to face with Tony, but for now, she wouldn't say anything. He followed her as she swiftly descended the staircase, and hurried out to help Tony with the food. 

Buy the time they got to the landing, he was already in the kitchen unloading the bags. Andy came back by them, smiling.

"I'll get the rest mom, it's just drinks and dessert anyway."

"Thanks for helping your brother." she turned to Anthony, "If you want to wash up before dinner, there's a bathroom down the hallway there, or you're welcome to go back up to the bedroom." "That guest room looked nice, let me go get my bags and I'll be right back."

Jen put her hands on her hips, trying not to show any frustration, 'guest room my ass', she thought.

"Mom!" Tony called from the kitchen.

"Yeah, I'll be right there." she turned back to Anthony, "Let me go see what he wants. If you prefer the guest room, that's fine. I understand." 

"MOM!"

He saw her look, knowing damn well he didn't want to sleep in the guest room, "Jen..."

She left him standing there, both of there feelings hurt from the misunderstanding. 

Jen went into the kitchen and caught Tony's look as she did, knowing what he was going to say, but decided to let him before she mentioned anything.

"He's here isn't he?" she raised her eyebrow, a beautiful smile caressed her lips, "I saw the tags on the truck, I know its him." she heard discomfort in his voice, and reach over to him, touching his arm.

"I haven't told him anything. Just that you are my oldest. Tony, he's here, he's going to know when he sees you. You look just like him."

"No I don't mom, I look like you."

"You have his eyes, baby, there's more of your father in you than you know."

"I'm not so sure I want to now."

"It will be all right, I promise." she hugged him, reassuring them both. "Tony, I would never do anything to hurt any of you, you know that."

"I know mom. It's just, you know how we were raised. How do I come face to face with my father, not knowing what to expect."

"Don't expect anything. Just be polite, be yourself, and be understanding." she sighed as she released him, "Tony, I've always told you the truth about what happened. Now, I need to tell Anthony. But no matter what happens, you are my pride and joy, and I will never stop loving you." she kissed his cheek and returned to unpacking the food that he had brought. They set the table in the dining room and placed the food out buffet style.

Anthony walked back in the house with his bags, stopping briefly enough to take in the massive scale of the house from the foyer. Something caught his eye and he walked over, pushing the door open to the library, looking inside. 

Among the many books and paintings that graced its walls, were photographs of Jen and her children. He put his bags down and walked over, glancing over the pictures. 

One particular photo caught his attention and he picked it up, holding it. She looked the same in the picture as when they had been together, except her belly was bigger, and she was on the beach. 


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He remembered that she had told him she loved the beach, so that didn't surprise him, but the rest of the picture did. He shook his head, something pulling at his heart that he didn't understand. Anthony looked up to see the other pictures that were around the one he had picked up. 

In the next one, there was a cute little boy at her side and she was pregnant, again, it had been taken at the beach. Then, there was another photo with the same little boy, who looked to be about five and a little girl, she was maybe three, and Jen was pregnant again, looking as if she was ready to explode. Then there was another with Jen, pregnant, and the other three kids standing around her. 

He glanced up behind those and saw a progression of the children as they aged, mostly school photographs, some with her, some together. There were a few of her holding the babies, one of her and a man with the two oldest and a newborn, it looked to have been taken at the hospital. 

The last one he noticed was of Jen and her children as stood at the walk, just before the steps of the house, the dog at their feet. They were all huddled together around Jen, laughing and smiling. 

He looked at each of them, starting with the youngest boy, then the two girls, who looked almost identical to Jen, then Jen, and then a man that towered over her, with his arms wrapped around her neck. 

His heart lurched into his throat when he looked deeper at the man. "No, it couldn't be." he whispered to himself, looking at all of the pictures again. 

He held the one in his hand up to the one with the little boy with Jen when she was pregnant again, and then moved the one of all of the kids over next to it. Realization slapped him in the face, and his heart beat fiercely in his chest. "Oh, Jeana." 

"Hey, Mom was calling for you, she wondered if you got lost." Andy's voice came from behind him. "I saw your bags at the door, figured you were in here."

Anthony turned to look at him, holding the photographs. Andy saw the look on his face and walked over, taking them from his hand, and began explaining.

"Ok, so this is mom," he looked at Anthony, "Yeah, you know that already, so, this was after she moved down to Florida, she was about four or five months along with Tony, I think. And this is Tony with her when she was pregnant with Mandy. And this is her, and them, and me in her belly, and this is all of us after I was born. This one is all of us when she was going to have Anna. And this, a friend took this a few weeks ago."

"Andy, when was Tony born?"

"June tenth, eighty-six, he's twenty-three now. Mandy was born in eighty-eight, I came in ninety, and Anna was ninety-one. My dad's a real dick, but Anna's dad, he hurt mom really bad, and they weren't even a couple." Andy glanced up at him, wondering if he said too much, not really knowing what else to say, "But mom has done a good job taking care of all of us, especially Tony, since she was by herself for a long time." he swallowed hard, and pointed at another picture, "see this, that's when she first moved to Florida. Gran put her out of the house. She didn't have anywhere to go, so she packed up her car, took her money she had saved for her new car, and moved away." 

He waited to see if Anthony was going to say anything then went on, "Her best friend from high school lived in Panama City Beach, so she moved in with her, and Shawn helped her with Tony. Then she met my dad, well, he's Amanda's dad too. Tony was born in Florida, so was Mandy and Anna. I was born in Alabama, mom went into labor unexpectedly, that explains the green around the gills look here at Orange beach." He held up the photograph again. "My dad divorced mom a long time ago, and well, here," he picked up a photograph of the four of them, "That's Tony, Mandy, Anna, and me. Mom took that down there by the carriage house."

Anthony took the picture and stared at it, "Why did your Gran put your mom out of the house?" he ran his fingers up the glass, swallowing back tears.

"Something about her being trash, and she didn't want trash in her house. Mom said it was because she was pregnant with Tony, and when she tired to tell his father, no one would let her. I never understood that. Why wouldn't you want anyone to know about their kid?" Andy shrugged his shoulders, "Then when she found out mom was pregnant with Anna, Gran told her it the same thing, that she was trash, and to get an abortion. She told Gran it wasn't Anna's fault, just like it wasn't Tony's, and said that at least Tony's dad loved her, unlike that sorry bastard." He thought Anthony was going to bust him for cursing, but he just looked at Andy. "Anna's father was a client that hurt mom, beat her up, and hurt her really bad. But with everything he put her though, she still love's Anna."

"He raped Jen?" the angry look was harsher than his words, "That son of a bitch!"

"Well, they wouldn't do anything to him because he's some kind of affluent foreigner who said she came on to him during their meeting, and offered her services beyond that of what he was requesting."

Anthony looked shocked. My god, his Jen, treated like that, and the result was a child that she wouldn't give up, no matter the hell she had gone through. 

He looked back through the pictures again, thinking about how strong she had been. Andy's voice echoed in his ears, "But out of all of her kids, Tony is mom's rock, and he takes good care of mom, well, all of us. They sure had a few hard knocks together the first few years. It's too bad his dad didn't know, I'm sure he would have helped her out, and made things a lot easier on her." He glanced at Anthony, wondering if he understood what he was hinting at.

"Yes, I'm sure if his father knew, he would have taken very good care of both of them, and loved them more than anyone would ever know."

"Mom always told him it wasn't his dad's fault. She loved him very much, and I think she still does."

"Andras!" Jen's voice echoed through the house.

"Yeah MOM!" he looked at Anthony and put the pictures up on the shelf, turning to walk away.

"Come on, it's time to eat." her voice flowed back to him.

"Is Mandy and Anna home yet!" he yelled as he got to the door.

"No, they'll be here in a little while."

He turned back to Anthony, "I don't think it was fair of Gran to treat mom and Anna that way. Gran knew what she went through with Anna, and there was no call for her to do that to mom and Anthony. His dad never found out, because even his parents sent the letters back to her. I know, because she still has them in a box in her room." He saw Anthony's expression change, feeling sad all the sudden, "Come on, before mom has a duck." 

He left the room, leaving Anthony to his thoughts.

"Oh Jen, baby, I'm so sorry, so sorry I wasn't there for you, to protect you." He put the photographs back, taking one last look at the young man that held his arms around his mother. If only he had known, things would have been different. 

Anthony picked up his bags and made his way back up stairs to her bedroom. Yes, he wanted to stay with her, he would be dammed if he left her side again if he could help it. There was so much to make up for with her, and now, even more. 

He put his luggage beside the chair in the master bedroom and walked into the bathroom to freshen up. He washed his hands and face, looking at himself, suddenly feeling as if he aged ten years. 

He felt so good when he read her letter, and when he saw where she was, and that she wanted to see him after all this time. He remembered what she had written, her words of love and care, how she never stopped loving him, and hoped that he still cared for her. If not, she just wanted to have some closure in her life with him, and wanted him to understand that. 

Why hadn't she mentioned Tony? Did she think that maybe he knew already and just didn't acknowledge his son, or maybe she just didn't think that it was something she needed to say right then, waiting to see if he contacted her. By god, he was here now, and he would love her the way he should have been since the beginning. He heard a rustling behind the door and opened it to see her standing there.

"I thought you may have fallen in." she smiled, her hands on her hips again. It was funny, he really liked it when she stood in front of him like that, her eye brow raised and the look on her face. Damn he had missed her.

"No, I took a detour, and almost ended up in the guest room."

"Anthony, if you really want to sleep in there, I, maybe I thought, I don't know what I thought, what I wanted." she turned away, walking to the balcony again. 

He followed her closely, putting his hands on her shoulders."Jen, I don't want to be anywhere but here with you. I was only teasing you about the other room. It would break my heart if I had to be away from you even this close."

She put her arms around his waist, "Anthony, I don't want to push things too fast, its been so long, there is so much to tell you."

"Start by telling me about my son." he looked at her, she swallowed hard.

"I wasn't sure how, or if you were ready."

"When I got your letter, I was more than ready to hear about your life. Jen, baby, I'm so sorry you have had to go through so much all this time."

"Anthony, I wouldn't know where to start."

"Well, why don't you start by telling me about the letters? Andy gave me some insight, and so did the pictures, tell me about Tony, and then tell me about everything else."

"I wasn't trying to hide anything from you, I hope you understand that."

"It sounded just the opposite, from what Andy tells me. And after what happened that night, I can believe him."

"I wrote you, so many times, right after I found out, after I got to Florida, and a few months after he was born. I even sent you pictures of him." she looked at him, sadness in her expression, "he has your eyes."

"I saw his pictures in the library. God Jen, I can't apologize enough for not being there for you. If I would have known, oh baby, I'm so sorry." He held her, feeling her chest rise and fall.

"But you didn't, and it wasn't our fault that you didn't. I knew that when the letters came back, and they had a woman's handwriting on them, 'return to sender, not at this address, don't write here anymore', some of them never even came back." she watched his eyes, trying to read his feelings.

"Andy told me you're mom threw you out? How could she be so cruel!"

"Because I was evil, trash, a slut for having sex with you, and then finding out I was pregnant by you just made it all worse. She knew it was yours because Donny and I hadn't seen each other in months, and I hadn't been with anyone else sense. I told her I was going to tell you, and she told me not to ruin your life, it was bad enough that I ruined mine."

"What a bitch!" he expected some reaction from her, but nothing came of it.

"Anthony, I promised Tony I wouldn't say anything because we weren't sure if you were married, or had kids of your own, or what your life was like. But when I moved back here, and found out that you were still there, I took a chance to let you know where I was. I needed closure between us, to go on for Tony, for all of my kids. I promised our son that I wouldn't tell you until we were sure you could understand what had happened, so you wouldn't be angry about it."

"Angry! My god, I lost the most beautiful woman in the world, and my son because of someone else, there is no reason to be angry with you. Jen, god, I love you, and now, I have a son!"

"Yes, Anthony, you have a son, a beautiful, strong, smart, wonderful son."

He smiled, thinking of his reactions earlier, "When you were dropping hints earlier, talking about Tony, when he pulled up in the driveway, and you said his name, I was actually jealous before you told me he was your oldest. And then I was trying to figure out why you called him Tony."

"Because, Anthony is your son, and I wanted him to have his father's name, even if I couldn't, he was all I had left of you, of our love."

"Baby, not anymore, I'm here now, and I plan on staying, if you'll have me."

"What about your family?"

"My wife and I are divorced, my kids are grown, and my job doesn't matter."

"But Anthony, I can't expect you to..."

"Let's just spend the next few days together, and we'll go from there. Deal?"

"Deal." 

Another vehicle coming into the yard distracted them, Jen looked down to see the red car pull up and stop. "That will be Mandy and Anna." she turned back to Anthony, "Well, let me introduce you to my children, and your son."

"I would like that baby, very much, but first," he gathered her up, kissing her long and hard, entwining his tongue with hers, taking all of her in, like he had before. "I love you Jen."

Tears ran down her cheeks as she kissed him. Relief and love over coming her as she felt his love once again. They broke the kiss and she snuggled into his chest as he wiped her tears away.

"I'm sorry you had to suffer with them, alone with Tony, and Anna, my god Jen, if I would have been there, if I would have known, if I..."

She placed shaking fingers to his lips, shaking her head, "Anthony, please, we can't change that now," she scanned his face with her eyes, "we can talk about that later."

"All right, but you have to promise to tell me everything, no matter how much it hurts."

"I will. I promise." they held each other close, he gently kissed her again. Voices came from below them, drawing their attention down from the balcony.

"Mom!" the younger of the two yelled.

"What? I'm old enough to have company in my room."

She laughed as she went inside. 

Jen and Anthony met them at the top of the stairs after Anna and Mandy came to put their things away. She quickly introduced them and Anna gave him a cute, flirty smile, Mandy raised an eyebrow and grinned. They hurried off chattering, talking loud enough to be heard.

"Oh my god, do you really things that's Tony's dad? Mom said he looked liked him but do you really think?"

"I don't know Mandy, but he's hot! That's for sure." Anna added, glancing back.

"Mom's not gonna like you talking about him like that."

"Why not, it's the truth." and off down the hall they went.

Jen looked at Anthony, smiling, "Girls, what are you going to do?"

"I know what I want to do with my girl." He swung his arm around her, kissing her cheek.

"Soon enough lover boy!" she put her hand on his chest, "we have all night."

"Yes, baby, we do."

***

The dining room was huge, the table nicely set, Jen and Anthony sat together and waited on the children to trickle in. They chatted about little things, not getting to in-depth about anything. She promised to tell him about Anna when they had some private time, but right now, she was too happy to bring up something so sad. 

Andy was the first to come in and sit down, playing his PSP until they were ready to eat. Anna and Mandy were next, sitting across from where Anthony sat, still chattering, Jen mentioning that they were only quiet when their mouths were full. Still, no Tony. 

"Where is your brother?" she asked in general.

"He was in the back, I don't know mom." Andy mentioned, putting his game up, "Can we eat yet?"

"No, you know we all eat together." 

"Come on mom, I'm starving!"

"Then I'll go find your brother so we can eat." she excused herself from the table and went to the sunroom. 

The girls struck up a conversation with Anthony, asking where he was from, how he met their mom, why he was there, and many more questions. He politely answered them, taking in the girls features, admiring how much they looked like Jen.

They were very attractive, Anna's darker skin tone and hint of green in her eyes, set her facial features off nicely. Mandy's long hair enhanced her face and he noticed that she had mannerisms like Jen.

Andy sat back and listened, playing his game again. Anthony looked over Andy again, his pale blonde hair and highbrow made him look long and lean, he was over six feet tall, and his gray eyes were interesting, but Anthony wanted to see his son. What would he look like beyond those photographs? Her children were beautiful, and he wanted to see his son. 

"If you ladies will excuse me, I'm going to go find your mother."

"Tony is in the sunroom, or on the back porch," Anna mentioned, "He goes there to sulk when he's upset."

"Thank you." he got up from the chair and found his way down the hall. Voices echoed from the distance and led him right to them. He listened before he knocked.

"Come on mom, I asked you not to tell him."

"I had to, he saw your pictures and asked. I didn't tell him in the letter, I just told him where I was. I had no idea he'd drive all the way out here to see me. And I'm not sending him away after all this time."

"Fine, then I'll go. I'll go to David's or something. Mom, I'm not ready to meet him."

"Tony, he wants to see you. What, do you think he's a monster that will hurt you?"

"Why not, Jack was, and..."

She cut him off, "Anthony isn't like them, and I'm not defending Jack, but he is your sister and brothers father. I'm sorry he was a bad choice, but I didn't know that when I married him."

"How can you trust him after all this time? Damn it mom, he didn't want anything to do with me before. What makes it any different now!"

"Because now he knows about you, he didn't then, and you know it Anthony! You have seen all the letters, and you know what happened. I have told you the truth about your father since you were old enough to understand!"

"Then why wait this long? Huh mom? Because now you're older, you're lonely? Gran can't lead you around by the nose, telling you what to do, holding your children's welfare over your head because of past mistakes, like the one you made with Enrique?"

She broke down in tears, "Damn it Anthony! He beat me up, he almost killed me! He was expecting favors that were not part of the client agreement. And your grandmother hated me because it was all my fault, saying I led him on, once a whore always a whore. You know why she said that? She said that because I didn't marry her first pick! That's why she liked Jack, because he was her pick, and Jack about killed me too! Your father was the only man who ever loved me, and ever cared for me!"

"Fine! But I don't want him here now!"

"I don't care! I love Anthony. I never stopped." she was sobbing harder, almost hysterically, "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have you baby. If it wasn't for you, I don't know what I would be doing, I may even be dead."

"You don't know that mom! Hell, I could have belonged to any man you slept with!"

"That's enough!" a deep voice jolted them. Jen looked up to see Anthony standing in the doorway. She got up and ran to him, he swept her into his arms telling her it was all right. Tony stood up, facing him. "Don't ever talk to your mother like that!"

"What, now you think you can come in here and boss us all around!"

"No, but I won't let you hurt Jen like that, there's no reason for you to act that way."

"Oh, so now you're going to be my dad! I don't think so."

"No, I wanted to get to know my son for the man I was told he had grown into, not the spoiled child I see upsetting his mother." Anthony's ice blue eyes cut through Tony as he looked over his son. 

He was tall and buff, dark shoulder length hair, crystal blue eyes, sharp features, it was almost like looking into the mirror, only twenty years younger. He tightened his grip around Jen and whispered to her, she nodded as he looked back at Tony. 

"I didn't know. I didn't know until I saw your pictures. Your mom kept her promise to you, until I asked. Your brother is the one who spilled the beans when I was looking at the pictures. Damn it son, if I would have known you were alive, I would have been there for you, and her."




Southern Heat Ch. 02



"It doesn't matter now, you know. So, hi dad, I'm Anthony, my grandmother hates me, so it's all my fault, and I've been dreaming of this moment all of my life, but now I'm here to fuck it up, because all of the sudden, I don't want it to happen."

"Why? Because you're afraid I'll take your mother away?"

Tony took a few steps back, damn this guy was good. The shocked look on his face gave him away. Anthony looked at Jen, kissing her lightly and walked her to the couch, sitting down with her.

"Tony, I'm not going to take your mom away from you. If anything, I want to be here with her. No, I can't make up for all the time lost, but I can make a difference with what we have to come. Don't you understand, I love her, I always have."

"Then why didn't you try and find her?"

"I did, but like your grandparents, my mother and father kept me from her. Their reason, because it was wrong for us to be in love, because we're cousins, but they were the pot calling the kettle black, because they were closer kin than Jen and I are. But that's not the point." he took a deep breath looking at Jen again. 

"Tony, the only reason that I wasn't here sooner is because I had to make arrangements for vacation time. I have five days and then I have to go back and take care of things, and if your mother wants me to come back, I will."

She looked at him, tears still wetting her cheeks. He ran his thumb up, brushing them away. "Jen, I love you, stop crying, it's going to be all right." Anthony saw Tony out of the corner of his eye, watching his expression changed, something calmed in him. Maybe he realized that he was telling the truth. He kept talking to Jen, "Come on baby, you know I hate it when you cry. Our last night we ever saw each other, you cried then, and you know how much it hurt me."

Tony crossed the room and got Jen a tissue, walking back to hand it to her. "Here mom." he held it out, looking at them both. She took it and buried herself back into Anthony's shoulder. 

Anthony and Tony stared at each other for a minute before he put his hand on his mom's arm. "Mom, I'm sorry. I just wasn't ready. I don't know mom. I'm scared."

"Tony, I'm not a monster."

"You don't understand. I've seen what mom has gone through and I don't want to see that again." Jen took his hand, pulling it to her chest.

"Tony, I told you," she sniffled, "I told you your dad was different."

"I'm not going to hurt her." he gently moved her so she would look at him, "I love you're mother, more than anyone will ever know." She mouthed her love for him, smiling.

"Promise me you'll keep her safe, take care of her, and never hurt her."

"Listen to this kid, you would think I was asking for your hand in marriage?" he shifted his head, smiling, then nodded, "Hum, that's not a bad idea."

"Anthony, we can't, I mean, how could we?"

"No one knows but us baby." he kissed her softly, hoping for the best.

"Let's talk about it later, ok?"

"Yes Jen, we will."

"Mom," Tony cleared his throat, "dad, I'm sorry, I just, it was so unexpected, and I just didn't know how to react, and I'm still not so sure."

"How about one step at a time, son?" Anthony smiled at him.

"Yes, I think that would be good." he stood up, Anthony following him.

"Hello son, I'm Anthony, your father. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Your mother has told me a lot about you, but I would like to get to know more, if you don't mind."

"Hi dad, it's nice to finally meet you. Mom has told me a lot about you. I'm sure there's plenty she doesn't know though." he held out his hand and Anthony shook it, then drew him into a tight hug. Jen sat watching them, feeling a tremendous weight lifted from her soul.

Jen took time to compose herself and wash her face, Tony and Anthony spent some time talking before they went back to the dining room. 

"Well it's about time!" Andy whined, "Can we eat now."

"Yes, we can all eat." Jen said, holding Anthony's had as she sat down, then he sat next to her. Tony sat beside him, and his sisters stared at them.

"See, I told you Mandy, he looked just like him."

"Oh gross, you think your brothers hot!"

"Hell yes I do! My big brother is very hot!" Anna smiled, "His dad's not too shabby either!"

"Anna!" Jen snapped.

"Thank you Anna, it's a pleasure to be noticed." He smiled, winking at Jen who just shook her head.

Dinner went on, constant noise from talking about Anthony, and the children's lives. Jen didn't say much about her own, deciding that when she and Anthony were alone, she would tell him what he needed to know. 

Anna was excited about starting college in the area, and she was getting her new car before school started. Andy was starting a new job the following week and Mandy had a job at a local restaurant, she really liked. 

Tony didn't say much at first, but when asked, he told his dad that he worked for a local contractor who supplied service and equipment for the oil derricks, and he liked the job because he was outside a lot. 

Dessert came and went, and the kids scattered off in different directions.



Southern Heat Ch. 03



Anthony and Jen walked outside to the porch and sat on the swing, watching the lightening bugs dance in the darkness of the night; she snuggled close to him and reminded him of the nights on the lake. 

She looked up at him, thinking about their past and posed a question, "Who's cabin was that we spent so much time in?"

"It belonged to my family. In fact, that whole place was part of our property. I guess that's why they used it every year."

She popped him on the shoulder, "You knew, and you wouldn't tell me?"

"Did it really matter?"

"No, I was always afraid we would get caught."

"We did anyway."

"I know." she sounded sad.

"If we would have gone back to the cabin that night, I don't think they would have found us." He looked down at her, "I'm sorry baby, it tore me apart when that happened."

"We were kids, young and newly in love, we didn't know when, or if, we'd get caught, just took that chance every time we were together." her eyes glistened in the darkness, "I think that was part of what made it so fun."

"No, what made it fun was being with you." he ran his fingers down her cheek, stopping at her chin, bringing his lips to caress hers, "I love you Jeana."

"I never stopped loving you Tony."

"Don't, don't ever stop."

Their kiss became heavy and they clung to each other. Little did they know that they had an audience watching them from the other end of the porch. All four kids enjoyed seeing how happy their mother was, and Tony, he was really glad to have a dad.

Anthony slowed the kiss and held her close, "do you think it's too early to go to bed?"

She looked at him, mischievous intent crossed her lips when she smiled. "It's after midnight, what do you think?" 

He stood up and took her hand, helping her to her feet and they slowing walked inside and up the stairs. The kids giggled and Anna made bets on who would scream first, Tony scolding them for their lack of couth. Still, in the back of his mind, he was wondering why it took so long for his dad to take his mom to bed.

Jen was a bit nervous, it had been a long time since they had been together, seen each other naked, and now, life had left its marks on her body, and she wondered about his. It didn't really matter, all that matted was that her was there. She didn't even care if they made love, all she cared about was that he was there with her. 

"Jen, do you mind if I take a shower?"

"No, I could really use one myself."

He pulled her to him, "Then join me?"

She blushed, "go ahead and get in, I'll be there shortly." she kissed him and pulled away.

He went on to the shower and she pulled down the sheets and fluffed the pillows on the bed. 

Jen took off her clothes and looked at herself in the full-length mirror by the closet, wondering about her body. After four kids, she was a larger woman now, her double D's drooped due to her age, the scar under her right breast from a surgery was prominent, so was the scar from her tubal. 

She felt her heart fall and tears well as she looked at herself closer. Up until this point, she never felt bad about herself, but suddenly, she wished she was the young girl who Anthony once knew. She swallowed hard and turned away from her image, slipping under the covers, more tears rolling down her cheeks.

Anthony came from the shower wrapped in a towel, finding her in the bed. He slipped the towel off and under the sheets spooning next to her. "Baby, what's wrong?" he whispered, stroking her hair back so he could see her in the soft light of the room.

"I'm not pretty anymore. I'm not the same girl you knew twenty-four years ago. I'm ugly!" she hastily murmured through tears.

"What are you talking about? You are as beautiful as the first night I kissed you. Well, you kissed me." he pulled her over to face him, "baby, I don't care that you've changed, because what matters is what hasn't changed." he traced a finger in a heart pattern over her chest. "I love you, I never stopped. I wouldn't be here if I didn't." He propped up on an elbow, "I don't care what you've been though, well, I do, I mean, what matters is now, us, our future." he slowly kissed her cheek, working his way to her lips.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to be who I was with you before."

"You are, and so much more baby." 

Their kiss deepened and he found himself wrapped around her, moving between her legs, his stiffness brushing her damp softness. 

She spread herself, inviting him, wanting him, just like the last night they made love on the lakeside. It was slow and methodical as he pushed his length into her, nuzzling her neck, kissing her shoulders, whispering to her. 

She moaned softly into his ear while she pushed her hips up to meet him, her wetness devouring his strength after so long. It felt good to have him with her, inside her, around her. He groaned into her neck, nipping at it as he pushed deep inside her glistening walls of heat and acceptance. 

Her hands clasped his shoulder and back as she arched to meet him, a heated gush of liquid escaping her body and engulfing his. She felt him stiffen, his breath quickened, and he brought himself up to look at her, his eyes penetrating her to her heart and soul, like always.

"Jen, baby, I love you." he breathed in-between his accelerated strokes. 

"Anthony." her gasping whisper floated softly to echo in his mind.

Their strokes met as one and it was pushing them both to the edge, many years of love and desire building up to a climax that they needed, wanted. "I love you Jen, I love you."

"I love you Anthony, so long, so many years." she dug into him with both her body and hands, he wrapped around her and ground in deeply with one last thrust, ejecting many pent up years of love, loss, and desire for her, deep into her body. He softly thrust, milking himself dry inside of her until his limpness fell from her body. 

Anthony still lay wrapped around her, pushing her hair away, kissing her lightly, and rolled her with him as he went to his side. She snuggled into him, burying herself against his chest and shoulder. He thought about their past, what had transpired over the last three weeks, the day, and the last few hours. 

"Jeana?" he spoke, thinking she was asleep.

"Yes Anthony?"

"I just wanted to make sure this was real." he brushed her cheek with his lips and laid his head back into the pillows. Sleep took them both as they rested securely wrapped in each other, both knowing they hadn't felt this way since their last night together. 

Tony stopped at the door, easing it open, Anna behind him, as he peered in to see them sleeping. 

"Do you think momma's happy Tony?"

"Yes Anna. After all this time, I think she is."

He turned around and hugged his sister, kissing her lightly before heading down the hallway to his room. She followed him closely, holding his hand until they reached his door. "Good night Anna."

"I love you." she whispered as she reached up and planted a soft kiss on his lips. "Do you think mom will be mad when she finds out about us?"

"No." he paused and looked at her, "She should understand better than anyone." he kissed her fully and let her go, "I'll be there in a little bit baby girl."

"Don't be long daddy." she slipped from his arms and into his room.

***

Tony move quietly in his room so he wouldn't wake her. Anna lay sleeping underneath the covers of his bed, and he eased in, curling against her. 

She rolled to him, smiling, "Hello daddy."

"Hello baby girl." he slid his hand down her side, pushing her leg away from the other, easing over the top of her.

"Daddy?"

"Yes baby girl?"

"Do you think we love each other as much as momma and Anthony?"

"Yes baby girl, we do." he slowly penetrated her, she gasped as he took her mouth, "Why?"

"Because, I want the love that they have, I want you to love me that way." she arched up to meet him, taking his full nine inches.

"We do Anna," he kissed down her neck, nuzzling her left breast, "we do."

"Oh, Tony!" she groaned as he moved slowly between her legs, filling her completely. 

***

Jen was awakened by a soft stirring in her bed as Anthony's hand pulled her body to his, tightening himself around her. He was still sleeping, and she listened to him breath. She wanted to wake him and make love to him again, but it would come with the dawn, which was only a few hours away. 

She rolled to him and kissed him lightly, burying herself down into his chest. There would be plenty of time for love making in the next five days. The thought of letting him go was hurting her already, but he had come back to her after all these years, she could wait for him a little longer. 

As expected, with the dawn came a heated love making session between them. He woke before her and pushed up into her body, his hardness spreading her, waking her from her own deep sleep. 

His kisses were soft and delicate against her warm skin, he buried himself into her body, her hips beginning to meet his in the same motion. He slowed long enough to sit back on his knees and put his hands on her hips, giving him a different angle. She moaned loudly with pleasure as he hit an unexpected spot, making her flood hot fluid all over. 

He stiffened more inside her, and brought his mouth down to suckle her nipples that were hard from the pleasure she was receiving. Her soft growl was enticing him, but she could hear herself screaming in her head. 

Jen's breath became labored as Anthony hastened his movement. He slipped down over the top of her again, his hot breath on her neck, nipping at her, licking her, tasting her. 

"Come baby, come for me that way again. Wet me, let me feel your heat!" 

His words were as hot as his breath, and she arched her hips as he shoved his staff deeper, bringing it out just enough to take her over that edge again, bringing an explosion of liquid intensity with him. 

Jen push up into his body, her breast caressing his chest, her legs tightening around him, her head thrown back, a deep noise erupting from her throat.

"Oh, fuck yessss!" she tightened around him, "please, come for me. I feel you, I know your ready, please baby, come, come..." her voice trailed off as she blasted him again with another shot of intense warmth. She softly begged him again, looking at him, her eyes pleading as soft as her voice.

"Jen, I can't hold it, I want to let go, tell me to let go baby."

"Come, please, please, let go, let go of your love inside my body." 

He tightened his body, his hips, and his arms around her, a resonant grunt echoed from the depths of his body as he shot off streams of semen inside of her luscious depths. 

He quickened under his own power, feeling her tremble as he erupted, shoving himself to the hilt. Exhausted, he collapsed beside her, drawing her to him as he rolled. She laid on his chest, letting him relax, his arm around her shoulder.

"I love you Jen." he brushed a soft kiss to her forehead and lay back. She snuggled closer to him as he drew the covers over them, eventually falling back to sleep. 

***

Down the hall, soft lips awakened Tony on his protruding manhood, as Anna softly slid her warm mouth over his hardness, pursing her lips just at the crown, working him into a state of rock hard arousal. 

He watched her momentarily, then moved his hand to her head, brushing back her hair. She smiled at him, never letting go of her chore, and flicked her tongue at the base of his head where that little indention lay. 

"Oh, baby girl that feels so nice." he whispered, elation in his voice. He moved his hips in sync with her mouth and reached to caress her shoulder, trying to fondle her breast. She moved his hand away and continued her task. 

She knew she was pushing him close when he clenched his hand in her hair, and pushed further into her mouth. The question was; did she want to finish him this way, or did she want to feel him as she had a few hours ago? 

Anna looked at him, his head back, his chest heaving, his throat echoing deep sounds of delight. She reached down into the wetness between her legs and brought the taste to Tony's lips, he licked them with intent. His hand went to her head again, and she stopped.

"No baby girl, I want to taste you. It's my turn." He pulled her away, and she slid around. 

Thankful for his king-sized bed, she slid over the top of her brother and positioned herself to him. Her hips in place, swollen desire was abundant in her scent, he rubbed her already soaked folds and prepared himself for her love. 

"Daddy?"

"Yes baby girl?"

"All the way?"

"We'll see?"

Their mouths connected about the same time and she pushed into his lips as he delve her wetness. She found her place again on his stiffness and pumped her mouth as before, only quicker as he enticed her further being where he was now. She was soft and shaven, and he liked her that way, her lips puffy and longing, as his tongue traced its way about her. 

He pulled each lip, gently grinding them between his lips, nipping at her swelling clit with his teeth. He knew where to work her, to get her off, to make her cream him, and he knew that it wouldn't take long as full as she looked.

His tongue slipped between her inner labia, up and down her center, making her buck back on his face as he stopped to tease her jutting nub. One hand found her tight hole and he caressed it with his fingers, entering her, pumping in and out, feeling her jar. His other hand held her hip, just at the crease of her thigh, and caressed her cheek with his thumb. 

'Mmuhmm" rumbled up his body through her tight lips around his cock. He took her again, lapping at her, knowing she was ready, and with in three strokes of his tongue, brought her to him, a flash of her scented liquid washing his face. 

He tasted of her, working her to one more spasm, and put his mouth completely over her as she squirted into his throat. He swallowed quickly as she projected her liquor onto him, drink greedily of her come. When she stopped shaking, he softly cleaned her, gently rubbing her until she calmed down. 

She had let go of him, knowing she couldn't keep her mind on her task when he did that to her. Anna started to place her lips back to him and he stopped her, bringing her up to him. He kissed her longingly, sharing her own taste from his lips. She enjoyed this, and it made her feel good that he loved her enough to think so much of her. 

He stopped long enough to whisper to her, "baby girl? Do you really want to do this?" Tony lay her on her back, still kissing her, moving himself between her legs. "Anna, are you sure? It's a risk, but if you really want to..." he trailed off, "baby girl, we have time... plenty of time."

"No daddy, we agreed, we've planned, we've been waiting long enough."

"Antonia, I don't want to loose you, I love you."

She reached up and pushed his hair from his eyes, "Anthony, how can you loose me?"

"I'm afraid, baby girl, that something will happen, and what if you can't ..."

"No daddy," she put her hand on his chest, "don't you want this? Please, if you don't, we'll wait. I'll wait."

"I just want you to be sure. I'm afraid for you."

"Daddy, I'm ready. I have been. I only want us to be happy."

"This is a big step between us Anna, Bigger than falling in love."

"Then what does your heart say Tony?"

He smiled at her, she was always so prefect, so right in her judgments ever since she was little. "Yes Anna, I do. But promise me, you have to promise me that if something happens, if it comes to choosing you or..." 

She put her hand to his mouth, "We will be fine. You'll see, Anthony," she pulled him to her, lips grazing his, "make love to me. We both know it's what we want. Daddy, I promise. Make love to me."

He slipped into her, slowly taking her. He didn't want to hurry, he felt the need to show her passion and his love. There would be no quick fucking, not hurry to ejaculate. His need to fill her with love, as well as his seed, overwhelmed him. She cried out her love for him softly as she wrapped herself about his body. 

Tony looked into Anna's eyes and smiled, "Are you sure baby girl?"

"Yes daddy, I'm ready."

"I love you Antonia Sophia."

She kissed him slowly, "I love you Anthony Brandon, forever, as your lover, as your sister and one day, your wife." She clenched around him, her body shook, "It's time daddy, it's time." 

He saw it in her face, and felt it in the air around them, yes, it was time. He gathered her tightly too him as he shot hot streams of seed to swim to her womb, to find its way to a new life.

He slowed his movement, making sure she received all he had to give and slid away. Anna reached up and caressed his cheek, a single tear trickled from his eye, and she kissed it away.

"My love, I love you." he kissed her lightly and curled into her, exhausted and emotionally spent. 

***

It was later that morning when Anthony and Jen woke; they lay in bed, deciding what to do with thier day. 

"Tell me Jen, tell me about your life."

"There's not much to tell. I think Andy told you most of it." She propped up on her pillows and faced him. "I must tell you something about our son. I'm not sure how you will react, but it comes as no surprise to me." she grazed his chest with her nails and smiled.

"What, something I'm sure that will amaze me, like how he learned to ride his bike, or the first time he kissed a woman?"

"Oh something like that." She sat up in the bed and crossed her legs, facing him. "I don't want it to shock you, I mean after all, he takes after his parents a great deal." she beamed, in a way. 

He shook his head in acknowledgement for her to proceed. "Well, I am just waiting for him to tell me, well, both of them actually. I would like it if they came to me together."

"Tony and who?" He was propped up on an elbow, caressing her thigh.

"It's gotten deeper, and I think they are planning something, if they haven't already. I just wish they would come to me, or maybe I should approach them. I don't know." She looked off into the distance, still not sure how to tell him.

"I can help you with that if you just tell me baby. Maybe we can go to Tony together and help with the problem."

"Oh, it's not a problem, not yet. Well, I don't consider it a problem in any case."

"Then why do you want them, Tony, to come to you." She put her hands in her lap, "Tony and Anna have been lovers for awhile now. I've known almost since they started sleeping together."

"Well, that is a bit of a shock, but yes, you are right, he gets it honestly." Anthony smiled.

"So you see my dilemma. I want them to tell me, but because I already know, and yes, I approve, I mean," she pointed back and forth between them, "I can't exactly deny them the pleasure of each other, that would be like, well you know."

"Yes baby, I know." he was sitting up now, kissing her chest, flicking her nipple, teasing her with his mouth. 

She giggled and pushed him away, "I'm trying to be serious here Anthony, I need your help. I need you to help me get them to tell me, tell us. I understand better than anyone, and well, if they are happy, I want them to stay that way."

"Um, yes my love, and we will, um, we will help them." He was kissing down her belly and pushing her back on the bed, nuzzling into the V at her legs. His tongue flashed hot against her pussy lips, making her shriek in glee. 

He spread her legs and dove into the honey pot of her love. His tongue was wicked, more than she could ever recall. She quickly arched up to him as he drove deeper, his hands teasing her ass, flicking between her clit and that tight sphincter, inserting his fingers in both. 

She gasped as he did, and he took full advantage of having her ass off the bed, spreading the heat of his mouth up and down as she quivered under his touch.




Southern Heat Ch. 03



She cried out, louder than she should have, knowing that someone would hear her, but didn't care. "Oh god, Anthony, oh fuck!" her legs quaked and she spurted an abundant amount of cream into his face. 

He worked her harder, fucking her with his fingers and tongue, making her come again, lifting her from the bed so that her lower body stood as he sat on his haunches, his cock, a hard muscle of desire for her, at the ready to penetrate her when he let her down. 

He brought her to climax one more time, fingering her tight ass, thumbing her depths, sucking relentless at her folds and the hard nub that stuck out of its hiding place, wanting to be taken advantage of. 

"Come baby, yes, that's it." He mumbled, vibrating her body with his words. It was intense when she let go, a powerful drenching washed over him. His face, and chest soaked, his thighs wet from the flow down his body. "Fuck baby, yes!" he let her relax briefly, while he adjusted himself. No need for lube, he had plenty.

He picked Jen up and sat her before him so her legs were still spread around his, looking at her flushed face. The beauty of her was so becoming, he couldn't remember a time when he had loved her more. He pulled her to him, placing her arms around his neck and positioned her where she would be on his lap, legs wrapped around his back.

"Remember when we did this, how hot you got?"

"After that, I don't know if I have anymore to give." she huffed as he placed the head of his swollen member just inside of her wetness, making her moan.

"I may not last, it's been a long time. You're the only one who would ride me this way."

"Then let me ride. I always thought you were a stallion." she pushed herself down on him, and he growled deeply. Her arms tightened around his neck, and she decided it was her turn to please him. She moved slowly at first, getting a rhythm, and increased her speed as she went.

"Now I know why we liked this so much, um yes, I feel you so well, so huge, so deep!" her words were hot to him, just as hot as the inside of her walls were when she collected him inside. He met her, movement after movement, her down, him up, as she said, just like riding her stallion. 

His mouth was on her breast, one hand on her back to steady her, she threw her head back, a low sound emitting from deep within her body, and clutched around him. He intently bit her, pulling her nipple out and releasing it from his teeth. Jen tightened her legs, pushing harder on and into him, making him let go of her breast so he could tighten his own grip on her body.

He buried himself into her neck, twisting her long hair into his arm as he clasped around her. He bit at her, leaving a mark and turning her on more, and he knew it by her reaction. 

A tightening of her vaginal canal and the sweet heat that followed was a sign that she was ready for him. He bit her again, sucking on her skin, leaving another mark on his prey, feeling again the intensity it brought to her movement and body. "Fuck me Jen, fuck me like we never have!"

It was all she could do to breath, her body in the throws of passion and heat, she was like a goddess riding her mount, naked in the pasture where they liked to frolic. Their movement became one, and their lips met in fierce desire. Words were spoken, the violent crashing of their flesh and mouths overtaking everything else that wrapped around them. 

"Yes baby, make me come. Make me shoot off into that hot box of yours. I want to claim you as mine again, just like I did before." 

She was ready, he was ready, and he saw her eyes, saw the depth of her want and love of him. Jen cried out in a primal rage, releasing herself to Anthony, taking him with her. He sprayed deep inside her body, slapping his flesh to hers with forceful penetration, draining himself completely. 

One last thrust left him slipping from her body as she clung to him, her claw marks in his neck and shoulders. Their kiss weakened as their breathing quickened, and he slid her from his body, helping her lay back, relaxing her legs.

"God Anthony!" her whispered heightened between her breaths, "That was so amazing!"

"I couldn't have done it with out you baby!"

She popped his arm with the back of her hand and smiled at him. He gathered her up and nestled her to him, kissing her softly where he had bitten her. 

"You marked me again." she ran her hand up to his face, pushing his hair out of the way.

"And I plan on keeping you marked. You are mine, and I am yours." he looked at her, "we are and will remain bound." he slid up to look in her eyes, "as is our son and your daughter."

"Yes. And I hope that they remain happy." she looked upon his beautiful blue eyes, "thank you for being with me again."

"I should thank you, my lover, for accepting me back in your life."

"You never left." she smiled, running her nails over his chest, making him shutter.

"I love you Jen." his words and voice was soft. It made her heart feel good that he could be so primal, and then so gentle to her.

"As I love you Anthony." 



Southern Heat Ch. 04



Their week was beautiful. They spent as much time in bed as they could, but also time with the children as well. 

When Anthony had a chance to get Tony alone, he decided to confront Tony about his mothers' suspicions to his love life, and addressed the issue out of the blue, "you two should be careful as well with your heart and love."

"I do love her, and we are being careful." Tony leaned against the porch railing, looking off into the yard.

"What do you two have planned?"

"A future together, but I don't know how to tell mom."

Anthony put a hand on his sons shoulder, "Tell her the truth," something in his tone made Tony look back at him, "Son, she already knows. She has since the beginning."

"I kind of figured as much. But why didn't she say anything to us?"

"She trusts you'll tell her when you're ready, but now, she's worried. Tony, she told me how long you two have been together. I think you owe your mother the right to tell her face to face. Anna needs to as well. After all, if you love each other, Jen shouldn't have to worry."

"Do you think I'm wrong dad?"

"I agree with your mom, we are the last two people to disagree with your decisions, or keep you apart. Her biggest worry is if Anna gets pregnant."

"We've discussed that at length, and getting married too," he took a deep breath, "dad, we've wanted to have a baby for a while now. But we agreed we would wait until, well, let's just say, she stopped taking her pills recently and I'm hoping it happens soon."

"You and Anna need to talk to your mom. We just want to help the two of you. We've been through hell without each other, and I regret that I never knew about you. I know that you and Anna are closer, but your mom needs to be there for her, unlike no one being there for your mom." 

"I don't know how to tell her. I never have, that's why we haven't gone to her."

"We'll, it's just going to be the four of us tonight, so I think it would be a good time to talk about it." he propped himself against the rail and looked at Tony, "Jen and I know better than anyone what you two are going through. All she wants for you is to be happy."

"I love Anna, dad. I want her to be my wife."

"I know the feeling son." Anthony relaxed a bit against the railing, "I'm inviting your mother to Georgia for a few days next month while I wrap up some things." He looked at his son, "we have decided to get married in a few months, but I want her to come out there with me for a few days before we make the permanent decision to move in together and make it official." 

"I think that would be a good idea. After all, it's not a decision to be made lightly, especially after all this time." Tony glanced at his father, "I agree that it is something that should be discussed at length and planned carefully."

***

Dinner was at a quiet, out of the way place, that had a few regular patrons, but served good cold beer and hot Cajun food. It was one of Jen's favorite places. 

They sat at a nice table at the back of the restaurant and quietly discussed Jen and Anthony's plans for her trip to Atlanta. She mentioned taking the kids with her, but Tony turned her down, Mandy had work, and Andy was still thinking about it. 

When she asked Anna, she said she didn't know, and looked at Tony, waiting for him to say something. He saw her glance at him, and he decided that it was a good time to discuss what was going on between them, but he did not do it in a direct manner.

"I think you should go to Atlanta with mom. It will be a good trip for the both of you." Anna drew in a breath and begin to say something to him, but he continued, not letting her, "After all, since you are starting school this fall you won't have much time to do anything else. It will be good for you to get away and spend some time with mom." He saw her expression change, knowing she would either explode in anger, or break down in tears, but he kept on. "Besides, I think I will be out of town that week. I have to go to Lake Charles, so you might as well go." A little smirk crossed his lips, "That way, mom doesn't have to worry about who's going to babysit you while I'm gone. It may be a good opportunity for you, and me both. We spend far too much time together as it is Anna." 

"What? You never told me you were going to Louisiana! And since when did you consider being with me, babysitting, or that it took up too much of your time!"

"Well, I've spent every moment of my waking hours watching over you when mom's not around. Not that I haven't enjoyed your company, your quite fun, but I think a change of atmosphere will do us some good. Maybe, I'll go out and party when I'm down there, try something new. It's not like the women are falling over me here." he held his gaze to Anna.

"Since when did you need anyone else but me!"

"I never said I did." he leaned back in his chair, his hands clasped behind his head, confident and cool.

"But Anthony, I thought we, you said, what about..." she put her hand on her tummy, thinking about earlier that morning. He watched her intently, but his tone didn't change.

"I know what I said, and about that, well..." 

That set Anna off, and Jen saw it coming, but all she could do was sit in awe of her son's words, especially after what Anthony had mentioned to her earlier about Tony's plans. 

Jen reached under the table and took Anthony's hand, looking at him, suddenly worried. He shook his head at her, squeezing her hand, whispering to her to wait, Tony knew what he was doing. 

"Fuck you Anthony!" she threw her napkin down and turned away. He suddenly thought he had gone a little too far, especially after seeing her expression as she placed her had on her belly. "Aw, what's wrong baby girl, mad?" his voice teased her as her pet name echoed in her ears.

"NO!" Anna snapped, pouting, tears close to escaping from her eyes.

Anthony nudged Jen, thinking now was a good time for her to intervene. She shrugged her shoulders, not sure what to do, but prayed that Anna wasn't taking Tony seriously, hoping that Tony wasn't serious. She started to touch Anna's arm and Tony stopped her.

"No mom, leave the baby girl alone. She needs to overcome her fears and jealously if she's going to be my wife." he pulled a box from his pocket, and sat it on the table. 

Jen let an intake of breath escape from her lips. Anthony felt her grasp tighten. Anna quickly glanced back at Tony. What the hell was he doing! They hadn't even told their mom, and if he had, he sure didn't mention it to her. 

He got up, holding up the box, and walked to Anna, kneeling before her. He put his hand on her face and wiped a stray tear from her cheek, turning her to face him, and then took her hand.

"I decided to do this today after I talked to my dad. I've had this awhile, I was just waiting for the right time. But baby girl, after this morning, and well, you know," he placed his hand on her abdomen, and glanced over to his parents, "I thought tonight I would ask you to be my wife, and tell mom the whole truth." He opened the box and held it to her, "Besides, she's known for awhile." he smiled at Anna, taking the ring from the box, hearing her release a small gasp, "Antonia Sophia, will you marry me?" he slipped the platinum band on her finger and kissed her hand.

Anna didn't know what to do. She was so angry with him, but elated all the same. 

Jen spoke up, "Anna, answer Tony. You have my blessing, and Anthony's."

She looked at her mom, not sure what to do, and then looked back at Tony, throwing her arms around him, "Yes Daddy," she whispered in his ear, "Yes, I love you, yes!"

"I guess that means yes." Anthony looked at Jen, smiling.

Tony stood up, drawing Anna to him, and looked at his parents, "Mom, will you excuse us for a few minutes, I want to talk to Anna."

"Yes, go ahead."

Tony took her arm, and they walked outside. After the doors closed behind them, they stood under the neon light of the restaurant, Tony holding her hands in his.

"I'm sorry baby girl, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, but I wasn't sure how to tell mom. You know I didn't mean any of that shit I said, I would never fuck around on you. And no, I don't want you going to Atlanta with mom. I'll go fucking crazy if your not home with me."

"But, your going to be in Louisiana." she was still wiping the tears from her eyes.

"It's only for two days, I have to say over night. Besides I have other plans, and I'm going to tell mom and dad when we go back inside. I need moms advice." he lifted her chin so she could see his eyes, "Anna, I know how we can become husband and wife legally. ok, not so legally, but closer then not."

"I don't care, I just want to be with you Daddy." her eyes sparkled with unwept tears, and he bent down and kissed her fully, wrapping himself to her.

"I want to take you home and make love to you, I want to take you away and create a new life between us. I want you all to myself." he kissed her softly, "I'm sorry Anna, I didn't want to hurt your feelings, or make you angry. I just didn't know..."

"Daddy, I understand." she ran her fingers from his cheek to his chest, "I think we need to go in and explain all of this to momma. After all, we owe it to her."

"Yes, we do." they kissed each other deeply and went back inside to the table.

The rest of night went smoothly as Anna and Tony sat and explained what they had planned, and why. Jen confessed, not only to suspecting their involvement, but to actually know about it for sometime. She would only say that she passed by the bedroom door one night on her way through the house right after they moved in, and it confirmed her suspicions. 

Jen wasn't so sure that Tony's plan to marry Anna in Vegas would work, but he was right, who would question them, they had two different last names, and other information that was non-biological that separated them, so, maybe it would work. They would have to wait and see. She did mention that she wished they would have waited a little longer before trying to conceive a child, just to make sure that they were ready to accept the responsibility. 

They discussed where they would live, still not so sure about that situation, and Jen offered the carriage house to them. Yes, it needed some remodeling, but if she could do it to the big house, then the carriage house shouldn't be a problem. 

She thought it would be perfect, and they could even fence in a portion of the yard so the baby would have a safe place to play when she was old enough. Anna and Tony looked at their mother, "she?" Jen just smiled.

***

The night before Anthony left for Atlanta, dinner was a mix of emotions for Jen. She was happy that she had him with her for the past week, and excited about the wedding, both her own and her children's, but sad because he was leavening the next morning.  

They told Amanda and Andy about their brother and sister. Mandy took it in stride. Andy just blew it off, stating that if that was what they wanted, more power to them. Besides, he had his eye on a little hottie that lived a few miles away. He had met her at work, and well, hope that she would go out with him sometime. 

Jen and Mandy were doing dishes and chatting a bit while everyone else seemed to be preoccupied in the house.

"So, mom, do you really think it's a good idea about Tony and Anna?"

"Honey, I would rather know, then have them run away and have to come back and explain it all. I'm not going to treat them like your grandparents treated me."

"Oh, shit, Grans' going to be so pissed."

"It's none of her business what this family does. She disowned your brother, and your sister, so fuck her!"

"Mom, you're so bad."

"Thank you." Jen smiled, smacking her ass with a towel. "I want you to help keep the house up, and don't let Andy have a party while I'm gone to Georgia. We can do that when I get back."

"I doubt he's going to party. Hell, he doesn't even have many friends."

"No, but he will soon. Just please, if you party, use the backyard, keep everyone away from the bayou, and use the back bathroom. I don't want my house torn up or my things broken. You can lock the hall door so the only access is to the kitchen and the sunroom, I prefer no one goes in the sunroom either."

"I think I can handle Andy mom. Besides, maybe my girlfriend could deflower him." she giggled.

"What, you don't want to fuck your brothers' big cock?" Jen inquired, thinking about her other two children.

"Fuck mom, that's gross!" she stopped and looked at Jen, "How do you know he has a big cock anyway?"

"You would be surprised what I see in my house." she just smiled at Mandy and hung the towel up. Mandy propped herself against the counter, putting her hands on her hips.

"So, how big is he mom?" 

"Oh, let's see, Tony is at lest nine, if not better, so I would give Andy about that, maybe a little less. I could be wrong. He was already deflating when I walked in that morning."

"Holy shit!"

"Well, I can't help that I didn't know he was still in bed when I took his laundry in. But I tell you, he has a nice cock." Jen just smiled and walked away.

"Now this I have to see." Mandy thought of how to get both of her brothers together to compare their stiff manhood, and she knew just how to do it. Of course, it would take Anna's help, and support as well, but, that was her baby sister, and she could just about weasel her way under Anna's emotions when it came to getting her to do things, now, since she was deeply involved with Tony, it would be a lot easier.

She went outside to the back porch to find Anna in Tony's lap, and Andy playing with Domino. Yes, her plan would work perfectly tonight; all she had to do was get Anna on her side. She sat on the porch and put her drink down beside her, watching Andy. Perfect.

"Anna, come her will you?"

"What Mandy?" she struggled off of Tony's lap, leaving him hard and wanting of her.

Mandy leaned over to her as she sat down, "I dare you to get Tony to show his cock, and get Andy to as well."

"What!" she said loudly.

"SHH!" Mandy snapped. "I want to see what you're so hot for. I'm not going to fuck him, I just want to see. And Andy's too!"

"I can't do that, Tony's mine, he's going to be my husband!"

"Yeah, and he's still my big brother." she poked her in the side, "now help me, or I'll tell Tony that you fucked me last week with moms double."

"You wouldn't dare!"

"I would and you know it."

"But..." she stammered, "you would lie to get me to get him to show off his goods?"

"Yes, I would and you know it!"

"Mandy, that's not fair!"

"Well, I can't get Tony to do it, but I can get Andy to do it, with no problem. All I have to do is ask, or promise him I'd blow him." she giggled. "So, I need your help. PLEASE?"

"You would blow Andy?"

"If he would let me. Fuck yes I would."

Anna sighed, "So how do we do this? I can't just walk up to Tony and say, whip out your cock so that we can compare it to Andy's."

"Why the hell not?" 

Anna shrugged, and got up, turning back to Mandy, "Ok, you get Andy over here, and get him to whip it out, and I'll work on daddy, I mean Tony."

"Daddy? Oh Anna, you got it bad don't you."

"Yes." She turned swiftly and walked over to Tony, asking him to expose himself. When he asked her why, she said it was a dare that Mandy didn't believe that he was bigger than Andy, and that neither of them was hung enough to please any woman. She knew that would get him riled, because he and Mandy always had a rivalry going. He got up and walked to the steps where Mandy sat and waited for her to look at him.

"Come on Andy, let's see the dick." she told him, "I think that Domino is hung better than the both of you!"

"Fuck you Mandy!" Andy spat, unzipping his jeans.

"I bet you can't get it up either, it's probably some sagging trouser snake that is worthless. That's why you're still a virgin!"

"Bitch, I'd fuck you ass with it, and you'd like it!" Andy ripped at her.

"Oh, I don't think so, I don't do sample pricks!" she was getting him pissed, and she worked him well, his dick was out and fully erect for her to gaze upon.

"HOLY SHIT!" she licked her lips, "Oh fuck Andy, FUCK!"

"Daddy, it's your turn." Anna whispered, knowing he was already hard. She tippy-toed up to him, whispering to him, "I want to suck you off, all this talk has made me hot!" she undid his pants with his help, and released his nine-inch monster, almost slapping Mandy in the face.

"Good God! Both my brothers are fucking hung like horses! Oh fuck! And why haven't I been invited to the fucking party!"

"Because baby sister, my cock is taken, like my heart." he stroked himself a few times, watching Anna lick her lips. 

"I'm not as much of a virgin as you think I am big sis." Andy shoved his stiff rod at her, "Want to taste? My ex girlfriend was a cock-sucking fiend! The bitch could suck the siding off a house. And she did a number on me, but would never let me fuck her."

Mandy licked her lips again. 

Anna spoke up this time, daring Mandy and Andy both. "Well, I don't have to worry about daddy, I mean Tony, he knows how well I blow him, but I challenge you two to a contest. That is, if you are willing." she was slowly stroking Tony, he was lightly moaning, wanting her to do something with him.

"What's that lil' sis?" Andy waved his hardness at her, stroking himself.

"Let's see if Mandy can suck you off better, or sooner, than I can suck Tony off."

"That may not be a fair fight, I haven't been sucked off in awhile, I may blow my wad before Mandy even has a chance to get my shaft wet."

"Well, then let's make this a little different." Tony added, up for the challenge his girl had put forth, "Let Anna and I have a five minute head start, then, you two can catch up. See who last longer."

"I doubt that it will take that Tony, after all, look at the pre-cum oozing from him already." Mandy flicked her tongue across the head of Andy's pole, making him jerk.

"Well boys, find a nice spot where we can all be comfortable." Mandy said, standing up and stroking Andy's wood. Oh yeah, mom was right, damn!

"Take off your top Mandy, I want to shoot off on you tits!" 

"Only if I can take your virginity later!" she joked at him.

"DEAL!"

Jen had purchased some exquisite patio furniture for her yard. It included several larger chase lounges, that were softly padded, and a few swings and a beautiful table and chair set for entertaining. She spared no expense on the set because it was something she had always wanted, and she got it.

Tony and Anna chose the closest chase lounge and got comfortable, Anna sliding between Tony's legs as he sat up, naked from the waste down. Mandy and Andy sat across from them, watching the show, waiting to begin them selves. Mandy was stroking herself through her shorts, not so sure she wanted to suck Andy off, maybe she should just fuck him and enjoy herself.

Anna's slurping became heavier, the moans from Tony deeper, and he pulled at her hair while she forced down on him, making her slow down. They had never intended to perform anything in front of anyone, but it was hot knowing they were being watched. 

"Anna, baby girl, oh fuck your daddy, yessss." hissed from his lips, causing her to look up at him, seeing the please look on his face. 

Mandy stripped off her shorts and panties, rubbing harder, bringing herself to orgasm when Andy touched her, making her look at his swollen member, oozing with cream. 

His breath was lost and he begged her, "Mandy, do what the fuck you want to with me!" 

"Just fuck me!" she spat as she lay back on the plush fabric, spreading herself wide for him, "I would rather feel you in my pussy than my mouth little brother."

He was on her in a heartbeat, shoving his swollen staff deep into her juicy box. She moaned loudly, bringing Anna's attention away from Tony. He looked too and watched them fucking each other madly. 




Southern Heat Ch. 04



Tony reached down to Anna, drawing her to him, kissing her lightly, "So, baby girl, should we join this party, or do you want to go make love in our bed?"

She stood up and removed her panties, and straddled over the top of Tony, sliding her wet heat down on him. He growled in pleasure at her, "I guess that answers my question."

Lost in their own sexual bliss, Anthony and Jen were together in her bed, making soft passionate love. Like the night on the bank of the lake, they took their time as they slowly took each other.



Southern Heat Ch. 05



Three months had passed since the first night Anthony arrived at Jen's home in Mississippi. Now, at the hotel in Panama City, Florida, Jen slipped in bed after a long hot shower. She looked at her hand, admiring the wedding bands that were placed there earlier that week.

She traced her breast; they still bore the marks Anthony had left from their first time making love as a married couple. She loved the way he held her in his arms as he penetrated her depths. How could they have been apart for so long, and still have the same passion for each other. Their time apart, since his return to Atlanta had been agony on both of them. Yet, their love had grown deeper.

She rolled over to face his sleeping form, thinking of their second night together as husband and wife. They didn't make it into their hotel room before they were making out against the rental car. 

He had her pushed up onto the fender of the mustang, skirt up to her hips, finding no underwear, fingers deep in her wetness, his lips tightly to hers in a heated kiss, and one arm around her to keep her balanced. It was all she could do to hold on to him as he pushed his fingers up inside of her. When she reached down, finding his jeans undone, and the head of his throbbing cock glistening with pre-cum, she moaned into his mouth. Lucky for them, the lot was dark where they parked. 

"If you don't stop, we may get arrested." she whispered through the heated kiss.

"That's never stopped you before baby!"

"True, but who's going to bail us out?"

"Right now, I could care less, I just want you." 

His breath was hot on her lips as he kissed her, his hardness was free and rubbing into the lips of her swollen sex, knowing all too well she wanted him to penetrate her depth. "Oh, Tony!" slipped from her lips as he sunk into her with one swift thrust bottoming out inside of her wetness. 

"Jen, fuck, I need you baby. I don't care where we are!"

Her walls encapsulated him in their heat as he moved into the soft flesh of her body. She held onto him as he quickened his pace, burying himself into her, keeping his balance as well as hers, grinding deeper. 

"Baby, talk to me, tell me you love me, tell me you want me like I want you."

"Yes Tony, yes. God yes I want you. I want to feel all of you, taste you, feel you explode into me," she caught her breath, "harder, deeper, please baby, please!" she grunted as he pulled he ass off the car, bouncing her harder. She clung to him, clawing into his shoulder, "Make me cum, make me squirt all over you!" a growl from the depths of her throat rolled with her next words, "oh, god, yesss!" 

He felt her, the heat of her love exploded on him, coating him. As she clenched her walls around him, he felt himself harden to the point of no return and he blew hot seed into her body.

She quivered and collapsed onto him, bracing herself to the car with one hand. He felt himself slip from her body and knew that their fluids were on her legs and skirt, and his jeans. He felt of her wetness, their creams mixed, seeping from her depths. 

"I love you Jen." he whispered in her ear as he pulled away, putting his spent cock back in his jeans with his come soaked hand. 

He helped her to her feet, letting her catch her breath and balance, steadying them both, before they slowly made their way to their room. They undressed and lay together, still recovering, lightly kissing, and talking.

"So, how many people do you think liked that show?"

"A few, I'm sure baby."

Jen couldn't believed that it happened.

***

Married life agreed with Jen and Anthony. They settled in to her home and begun work on the carriage house as she had planned. She also continued meeting clients and working along with her painting career. Anthony's job brought him less travel and being home at night with Jen brought his life new pleasure. 

***

After week in Arkansas, meeting with a client, Jen headed back home to Mississippi and Anthony. A harmless trip to meet a client, brought her more hot sexual romps in public, that any sex fiend would have been delighted in having, after Anthony showed up unexpectedly to be with her. 

So, where was her husband now as she drove home from their prior rendezvous? Perhaps already at home, waiting for her return before he took her again at his own will, and yes, he would be there, in the darkness of the night, binding her to him.

It was a craving they both had for each other that left her pussy sore, her ass numb, and her bones achy. The marks on her breast, neck and between her thighs were only one sign of proof that she was bound to Anthony. The other was the rings that adorned her finger on her left hand. 

'Oh, god, the trip!'Jen thought about Anthony as she raced back to their home from the trip that had turned out to be more than she expected. How he had played with her the last few days, and the memories of their wedding night, oh the things he did to her, were more passionate than they had ever been. 

She felt herself growing hot, and her fingers slipped down between her legs, into her panties and she rubbed herself freely putting the cruse control to good use. "Oh god Anthony! Oh fuck!" she was pushing her fingers deeper, wanting it to be him. "Fuck yessss!" she screamed out over the loud music as she came on her fingers and the car seat. 

Jen arrived home after dark, pulling up into the crescent drive in front of their home, wondering where the kids were. The house seemed quiet, and only the light in the house came from the living room. She adjusted her clothes and hurried inside. 

She tossed her purse onto the table and kicked her shoes to the side, quickly disrobing as she went towards her room. Her skirt and panties were already gone, allowing her pussy freedom, and she was pulling her shirt over her head, exposing her naked breast when a voice came to her. "Hello baby."

"ANTHONY!" she yanked her shirt off and let it dangle from her hand, putting her free hand over her chest to calm her heartbeat. "How did you? Damn it!" she threw herself on the bed with him, he clasped her into his arms slipping a hand down to her wet lovenest.

"Um hum, just as I suspected, you had to pull off and play didn't you."

"No, I did it with the cruise control on, I'm getting better."

He pushed her down on her back, "yes, you are, but still not as quick to get home as I am. It was worth the wait baby." he pushed between her legs and shoved his rock hard cock deep into her sodden lips with one quick movement.

"Oh Fuck, Tony!"

"Yes baby, that's what I want to hear from you, talk to me baby, tell me what you want. I need you, I've always needed you."

***

In Nevada, Tony and Anna became husband and wife at one of the many chapels that dotted the desert city. Happy about the marriage, they lay quietly enjoying each other in their first moments as a married couple.

"Daddy," she looked up at him, still lying on his chest, "are you happy?"

"Yes, why wouldn't I be? I've never wanted anything more."

"Not even our baby?"

"That's just part of our life baby girl, a part of what we want, part of our commitment." he ran his hand down her shoulder and arm, puller her closer to him. "Now we have no reason to hide our love, and we can freely work on our baby."

"How are you going to feel when we can't have sex any more?"

"Can't have sex?"

"When I get to big, the baby gets too big in my stomach?"

"We'll just have to adjust, and be more careful." he moved to sit up against the headboard and she adjusted herself to look at him, "Anna, are you telling me your pregnant?"

"Yes Tony, very pregnant." her smile was cautious.

"How far along is very pregnant?" he ran his hand down to her tummy, and then ticked her fine hairline just below, making her giggle. She pushed his hand away and kissed him.

"Just a little over two months daddy." she blushed and looked away, "I went to the doctors just before we left, I didn't tell you because I wanted to tell you while we were here. I didn't want anyone else to know until I told you like this, alone, on our wedding night. Daddy, are you happy?"

"Baby girl, I couldn't be happier! I have my wife, the most precious woman in the world, and now our love has brought us a beautiful gift in our child. Anna Sophia, I'm very happy."