14 comments/ 97055 views/ 31 favorites Brown Is Beautiful By: Grey Eagle 286 Dr. Alyssa Brewster loved the way her new BMW convertible handled the curves on this winding road. She was not traveling very fast because these were tight turns. As she slowed a bit more for the next turn she saw a school buss rounding the curve coming the other way. It was half in her lane. She saw the bicyclist on the side of the road. She thought she could miss both of them. She heard a slight thud as she passed the bike. She looked in the mirror and saw the biker tumbling head over heels then stopping in a heap along side the road. She hit her breaks and slid to a stop off the road. She turned off the engine and jumped from the car and ran back to the biker. He was sitting up now. "Are you hurt badly", she asked. She looked into clear sky blue eyes set in a very handsome tanned face. Blood ran from a cut above one eye and he was holding his left leg. The knee was bleeding and the toe of the sneaker was shredded. He was covered with dirt, grass, and bits of trash. "Where do you hurt? I am a Doctor." she said. About that time the school bus driver ran up. "How is he." "I think he will live. I see nothing life threatening." The man on the ground looked at her. Her grinned, showing white teeth with a trace of blood on them. "Beautiful lady, this is an erotic dream, right?" Tears ran from her large brown eyes and down her chocolate colored cheeks. She wiped her eyes and held his wrist as she took his pulse. She took the pulse a second time surprised that it was not very elevated. She looked at him more carefully now. Blood ran into his eye from a cut on the brow. He had bloody spots on his shirt and on his legs. The worst was the left knee and the toes looked bad. "How do you feel?" "Not too bad, my left foot hurts pretty bad, other than that it is minor pain." Alyssa pressed on his eye brow and the trickle of blood stopped. She looked at the bus driver. "Here put your finger on this while I get my bag." She ran back to her car. She pulled off her heels and slipped on a pair of flats she had in the back seat, she grabbed her bag and ran back. The man on the ground smiled at her, "I loved your little heels." She smiled back, "Thank you, I think you are feeling better. Listen, cell phones don't work here. The nearest paramedics are ten miles away. Let me take you to my house and get you cleaned up. Then we can see if you need to go in for stitches. OK?" "Sounds good to me, let me get up and see if I can walk. She helped him up. The bus driver helped her get him to her car. He looked at her car, "I'm not getting in there and ruining those beautiful white leather seats with blood." She said, "Go ahead." "No, do you have an old towel or blanket in the trunk?" "Hey, yes I do." She ran back and opened the trunk. She came running back with a blanket she spread over the seat. He slipped slowly onto the seat. She closed the door. The bus driver told her his name and she wrote that and his phone number and address down. He said, "Lady it was not your fault, I was out of my lane and in yours to keep from hitting a dog. I'll stand up for you in court." "Thank you very much. We will have to see how things work out. I'll be in touch." Alyssa climbed in the driver's seat and started her car. The biker looked over at her. "My name is Brad. Bradley P. Murphy the third to be exact. Most people call me Trey." "Are you related to Dr. Brad Murphy?" "Yeah, sort of, he is my dad." "Really, he is my neighbor. Are you a doctor too?" "No, Mam, not hardly." "Oh! I know who you are, you are the Marine Colonel son." "Right." "Is that your truck and trailer behind his house?" "Yep. That's is my net worth. All my worldly possessions set behind Dad's house." "I'm taking you to my house to get you cleaned up. I'll call your dad in just a second when I get you in the house. She let him lean on her to get him in her house. He was worried he would bleed on her dress or on her floors. She let him ease down on a kitchen chair. "Please, Dear Lady, change your clothes before you start with me. That dress is really hot on you, don't ruin it, your husband will be very upset." "I am not married but I'll run and change if you don't mind. I'll call your dad while I do it, maybe he can give me a hand." Just as Alyssa entered the kitchen there was a knock on the door. She opened it and Dr. Murphy entered. "Trey, boy you look like hell, how do you feel?" "Don't bother me Dad, I'm busy admiring this beautiful little girl in her shorts and T-top. Wow!" "Trey, this lady is a very, very fine doctor, so mind your manners." Alyssa smiled at both of them. "Leave him alone when he is complimenting me please Dr. Brad. I love it, but he makes me blush." "Oh! I hadn't noticed you were blushing." He grinned. She said. "I think we can handle everything here. Let us get him up on my kitchen table and see what we have. I'll get hot water and a bunch of wash cloths and towels. I put a butterfly on his eyebrow to stop the bleeding, I think it needs a stitch or two, what do you think?" "Stop trying to watch Alyssa, so I can see this cut, boy. Yeah, it's gonna take two stitches to hold this shut. Let's look at his knee. That looks like three there, what do you think." "I agree, sir. Let's get his sneaker off." Do you think we need to cut it off?" "No, he is tough, just tell him what you are going to do so he is ready for it." "Thanks a lot dad." "Do you want to go to the hospital and have some orderly take it off?" "No, I'm fine with it, do what you need to do, can't be any worse than when you pulled Tommy Farrell's arrow out of my butt that time." "As I recall I was a little upset and wasn't too gentle." "You got that right, dad." Alyssa was giggling at the two of them as they bantered back and forth. She could see that there was a lot of love between them. She gently cleaned his arms and legs. She had him set up and helped them get his shirt off. She noticed his broad shoulders and his ridged stomach, narrow waist, his muscular arms and legs. Hummmm. "Let's get his shorts off too," she said. "No way," he yelped, "No way." "Son, Alyssa is a doctor, it won't bother her." "It will bother ME. She is a real hottie in my eyes. I know what will happen." "What?" she grinned. "You know what'll happen. It's happening now." Alyssa was impressed by the size of the bulge in his shorts. She picked up a towel and covered his midsection with it. She reached under the towel and unfastened his shorts. "Raise up a little," she said, and grabbed his shorts and underwear and pulled them down. She left the towel in place and told him to roll over so she could check his back. Trey felt her gentle little soft hands touch places on his back. They moved softly over his back then over his ass. He was as hard as rock now. He raised his eyes and saw the smile on his father's face. He closed his eyes and relaxed and enjoyed it. Dr. Murphy said, "I'll get some more water." Trey felt her lift her towel and heard the sharp intake of her breath as she saw him. At least she didn't laugh. She looked at him and said everything under there looked fine, no dings at all. Trey's father said, "everything functional under there?" "Yes, it sure is. Apparently unhurt and functioning properly." "OK then, let's start sewing, that ought to relieve the tension." He winked at Alyssa. He asked if she had every thing she needed. She said she had sutures and stuff but no local anesthetic. Trey's father looked at his son seriously, "Don't you think we should get you to the hospital?" "What is your assessment of the total damages, Dad?" "Two stitches on your eyebrow. Three on your knee, several broken toes on your left foot. Various small scrapes and cuts that don't amount to much, Band-Aid stuff." "Alyssa?" "I concur in all respects." "OK, I do have a morphine ampule in my first aid kit in my truck. I don't think need it though. Get on with it. If I need it I'll let you know, OK." Alyssa looked at Dr. Brad, "Do you want to do it?" "No, go ahead, I'll assist." Trey felt her gentle hands wiping around the brow, she put a cloth over his eyes and suddenly he felt her soft lips brush his. "That's for being so brave." Then he felt a sharp pain in his eyebrow. He inhaled rapidly and held his breath. He felt the tugging as she pulled the cut together. He heard her say "Cut it." He exhaled and waited. He felt her feather light touch, then the sharp pain again. She tugged a little. "Cut." "No fair! I didn't get a kiss first." He heard his father laugh, "Sweetheart, I think my boy would let you do an Appendectomy without anesthesia if you kissed him enough." He heard her giggle and the cloth was pulled from his face. Her face was only inches from his. She pressed her lips to his. "There, grit your teeth on this next one, there is dirt and sand in this cut, I will have to clean it out. I will try irrigating it first, but I may need to scrape it some." "Kiss me again and give it your best shot." The warm water stung as it washed over his knee. He did grit his teeth as she rubbed places with a Q-tip. He heard her say, "That looks good, the blood is bringing out a little more dirt. I think we should just go for it." "I agree." He felt the first stitch go in then he felt hot drops on his thigh. She said, "Let me wipe my eyes, I really hate hurting him, he is so sweet." "Kiss him again and he'll be OK." It was a sweet tender kiss. The next two stitches were not so bad. She started putting bandages on all the wounds. His eyes never left her as she worked. She felt his eyes on her. She felt a tingle as she remembered the kisses. Damn he was a real hunk, she smiled to her self. A hunky hunk. She knew her panties were going to have to be changed very soon. She couldn't believe this man was effecting her this way. She looked up and saw Dr. Brad standing at the sink, she looked down at Trey. It seemed as if her heart stopped for a second. She leaned down and kissed him again. She felt his warm tongue touch her lips. She opened her lips and her tongue met his. It was a heavenly kiss. It seemed to last forever. His big gentle hand was behind her head. She was dazed as she raised up. Dr. Brad was gone. She looked down along his body. The towel was gone and his erection stood like a flag pole jutting up from his loins. She moved toward it as if she was in a trance. She just had to touch it, simply had to. He watched and held his breath. She touched it with the tips of her fingers. She softly rubbed it over her cheeks, then brushed her lips tenderly over the head. She jumped back, startled at what she was doing. She felt fluids running down her legs. She ran to her room. Dr. Brad came in from outside. He had fresh clothes for Trey. Trey told him he thought his dad should go back to the accident scene and recover the bike. His dad said he would and left. Trey got dressed and sat in chair and waited for Alyssa. She walked in and smiled at him, "I am very embarrassed by what I did, Please forgive me. I don't know what came over me. I just don't do things like that." "I am sorry too. Very sorry." "You are?" "Yes I am, I hoped and prayed it would happen again. It was the most wonderful and intense experience of my life. I felt as if we had made a magical connection. I am devastated that you didn't feel it too." "I did feel it, I just didn't know how to handle it. I never had a feeling like that before. Never." "Did you like it?" "OH! Of course I did. I loved it, but it scared me too! I felt so vulnerable. I felt as if my whole soul was opening to you and wanting you to join me and be one with me. I just couldn't resist the need to touch you. Touch all of you. I have felt as if I was drawn to you inexorably ever since I first met you. What is happening to me?" "It is exactly the same thing that is happening to me. I think we should go slow here. If you agree I would like to go some where with you for dinner tonight. I need, really need, to be with you and to learn everything about you. What you like, what you don't like. I want you to find out everything about me. There are a few thing I am not exactly proud of but I want you to know them too. I need this. I can't help it. I feel I can tell you everything and that you will not judge me too harshly. I must be your friend as well as your soul mate. Damn, excuse me, listen to me, I don't talk like this. What is happening." "Do you want me to tell you what I think?" "Yes I do." "I guess I have limited experience in this area because I have never felt like this before. I do not know if you feel exactly like I do, but I think I am falling head over heels in love with you." "God, you are right! I am not ready for this but I can't help it." "I'm not ready either. I just got out of a bad relationship. It never felt like this though." "Me too!" Alyssa walked to Trey and took his hand and asked if he thought he could walk to her den. He said he could but it might be slow. They sat, hips touching, on a comfortable sofa. He turned toward her, "I have to do this." He pulled her towards him and leaned to her until their lips met. It was a long, long sweet kiss. He looked at her, "Wow! I have never been kissed before." Let me move away from you so we can talk." She smiled gently at him, "One more kiss first." They kissed again. He moved away a bit but still held her hand. She giggled, "I don't think we can get very far part. I want to be touching you. I need to be touching you." "I know!" He looked at her, he loved what he saw, her black hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Her brown eyes were wide set. Her nose was small and her lips were sweet and thin. None of her features were typical African. In spite of her chocolate skin she had European features. She was very beautiful. He wanted to touch and kiss and taste all of her. He was afraid he would scare her off if he went too fast for her. He looked at her and smiled, "I need to talk with you. It is important to me that you know who I am and help me come to a decision about what to do in my life." She looked at him. "Before you start, I must tell you how I feel, knowing this may help you. I now know I love you with all my heart and soul. I will go where you go, I will sleep where you sleep, I will live were you live as long as you want me. I am yours forever if you want me." "Yes, I love you too! Help me with my problem. I am a Lieutenant Colonel in the Marine Corps. I have reached a crossroads in my career. I have sixteen years of service. I will be eligible to retire in four years. If I want I can join the Marine Corps Reserves and serve out my four years on weekends. However I can be called back to active duty at any time. At this time it would be very likely I would have to go back for some period of time. My other option is that I could resign my commission and become a civilian. I would not get my retirement. I have never worked in a regular job in my whole life. I am highly trained as a squadron commander of fighter jets. Not much call for people like me anywhere else." Alyssa smiled at him. "My love, I know the perfect job for you. I will take you as my personal love slave. I will see to your every need. All you have to do is love me." "I don't know if I am qualified for that position." "Oh yes. You are the only man in the world who is qualified for that job." "You want me to be a househusband?" "I just want you, anyway I can get you. I know I would die if you went off to war. I can not bear the thought of you being away from me. The only solution I see is for you to resign. Move in with me. You don't have to work. I know you can not just sit around the house. Go back to school. Manage my money. Learn what you would like to do. I will support anything you want to do. I know that is what you would tell me if the situation was reversed, right." "I guess that is what I would say. I will have to think about it, the only thing I do know is that I need to be with you." Alyssa watched him lay his head back and close his eyes. "Darling, please get up and let me help you to my bed. We are both tired and tomorrow is a Saturday and we can sleep in. Here, lean on me, I am stronger than I look. That's good." She stood him by her bed and unbuttoned his shirt. She carefully helped him get it off. She helped him remove his pants. He had to sit down to get his pants over his bandaged left foot. He sat and watched her undress. She smiled at him and pulled down her shorts and her panties together. She picked them up and walked to her closet. She pulled her T-shirt over her head and threw it in the hamper too. She walked to a wall switch and turned a knob and dimmed the lights. She came to him and put her knees between his and pulled him to her. Her soft breasts pressed against his face. He searched for and found a nipple with his lips. She softly moaned as he sucked it right in his mouth. She held his head tightly to her breast, then guided it to the other nipple. Her nipples were delightful, long, warm and rubbery. He never wanted to stop nursing at them. She asked him to stand and she turned down the bed. She gently pushed him back on to the bed. She put her thumbs in the waistband of his under shorts and asked him to lift up bit. He did and she pulled them off. She slipped in bed beside him. She snuggled up beside him. Her little hand caressed his chest and moved down to his washboard tummy. His hand pulled her face to his for a long kiss. Then he gently touched her breast with his finger tips. They moved around her breast and felt like she imagined a butterfly would feel. The hand cupped her breast and softly felt the weight of it. Suddenly he moaned, "I can't stand it. I need you now." He pulled her up over his body and she reached down and guided him to her love tunnel. She gasped as he lunged upward trying to penetrate her. She moved him a little and pulled his erection into her. He thrust in her mightily. She laughed happily, "Oh yes, I love that. Yes! Yes! Yes! It's so very damned good. Better than I dreamed it would be. Do me more, Yes, harder, deeper. Oh! Oh! Yes indeed. That is the way. Yes. Hurry and join me. I am almost there." He groaned and said, "Now, right now! I'm cumming now." She felt his hot sperm pulse deep inside her. She threw her head back and screamed OH! YESSSSSSSS." A few moments later she again snuggled up to him and kissed his lips. "I love you Trey, I really do. You are a perfect lover. I want to rest a bit and just hold your cock and wait for it to get hard again. Then I will show you how much I love him. I want him in my mouth." Trey said, "Girl please climb up here and sit over my face and he will wake up pretty soon." She moved up and kissed his lips, "You do that?" "Come up here and find out. That's right. A little bit more." He pulled her down on his mouth. His tongue searched for and found her clit. "UNGHHHaa" she wailed. "My god that feels good. Aw yesss, unhuhn, right there, right therrrre. Yes! That's it. Yes!" She was very wet now and he lapped at her pussy. Savoring the taste. Alyssa started rubbing up and back over his face. Suddenly he grabbed her and held her still. She stopped and Said, "OH! Your stitches. Did I hurt you. Let me see Oh I got you all wet. I am so sorry. Let me get a hot wet wash cloth and clean you up." "No, not yet, he is ready now, you promised." "Are you sure?" "Hell yes, I'm fine." He felt her little hand grasp his rejuvenated erection. He raised his head to watch and pulled a pillow under his head. She examined his penis very carefully. She loved the strength of it. It was about eight inches long but very thick and massive. It was perfect. She lifted his balls gently and grinned up at him. "I'm so very glad none of your essential equipment got hurt. I love it so much." With that she lowered her mouth to the head and softly slipped her lips down around it. She could only get about half of it in her mouth. She pulled up off it and then licked and kissed down to the base. She buried her nose in the tuft of hair there. She loved the slightly musky smell. It was intoxicating. She got the shaft slippery with her saliva and tasted her own juices. She moved her hands up and down the shaft while her lips loved the crown. She saw his scrotum had contracted so that his testicles were now tight up under the shaft. She marveled at natures way of protecting his reproductive organs while he was making love. The source of his sperm could not be left hanging vulnerable! Brown Is Beautiful He was sighing and moaning deep in his throat. She smiled to herself and licked the spot on the bottom of the shaft just below the crown. That pleased him and she was delighted when his growl deepened. She renewed her sucking of the top half of his cock. The doctor in her said 'penis', the woman part knew it was a magnificent cock. She knew he was almost ready and she grinned up at him and treasured the loving smile she got back. He shuddered and she could feel the passage of the first spurt of semen as it traveled up the urethra below the shaft. It burst into her mouth and her eyes opened wide. She slipped slowly up the shaft with her lips closed tightly around the shaft as her mouth filled with the warm ejaculate. He reached down and pulled her up to his face in one quick motion. His mouth, lips open, covered hers. She let his cum flow from her mouth to his. She was disappointed when it was gone. Then she felt him pass it back to her. As they repeated this several times she felt the mass of sperm grow. Finally it was too big for her small mouth. He took half of it in his mouth and she felt him swallow. She looked into his smiling eyes and swallowed too. She had heard this described as 'snowballing' but this was her first time doing it. It would not be the last. She kissed him hard now, their sperm coated tongues slipping delightfully around each other. She raised up and held his face between her hands. "God how I love loving you. Everything seems so special, and the tastes and smells of our loving are very erotic, making me want more. I have never felt this way with anyone else. Will you marry me, PLEASE! "In a heart beat." They held each other tightly. She looked up at him and found him watching her. "You are beautiful lady, very beautiful." She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face, "I love it when you say that, before, when a man said that I sort of resented it. I wanted him to admire my intellect, my accomplishments. I feel all warm and loved when you say that, like you mean you think everything about me is beautiful, just like I love everything about you." He pressed his nose into her soft hair. "I do love everything about you, your gentleness when you treated my wounds, your instant grasp of the situation, your determination to get the required results regardless of cost to you. I wish most of my pilots were that brave and dedicated to their calling. Oh yes, you are beautiful through and through, from your tiny little pinky toes to your little shell like ears. I love you Alyssa." "Bradley P. Murphy the Third, that was the sweetest thing any man ever said to me, now you have me crying." She sobbed on his chest as he held her and kissed her hair. She sniffed and pulled away from him, "I need a hankie, and a shower. Then I will give my man a sponge bath and check his 'boo boos' as we call them in the doctor business." "I love those technical terms you doctors use." "I just had a feeling. I'm hungry, how about you. I was so caught up in loving you I forgot to feed you." "I require a lot of care. You have to feed me now and then or I don't function at peak levels." "Then I better feed you, I like your 'peak levels', I sure do. You wait here, I'll bring you something. Trey watched her head for the kitchen as she pulled on a robe. He stood and retrieved his shorts and pulled them on. He hobbled down the hall and saw her in the kitchen. She was startled to see him there. "I missed you." He said. She hurried to him and kissed him. "I know what you mean. I am fixing a couple of hamburgers for you. I know you need more than what I eat. I live on salads, oh! I have a bite or two of shrimp, steak or lobster now and then but not often. I will love cooking for you though, I am a very good cook. Do you want lettuce, tomato and onion on your burger?" "Yes, if it is not too much trouble, hold the mayo, I like a bit of mustard too, if you have it. I hope I didn't mislead you when I told you my total net worth was in Dad's back yard. I do have investments and property. Dad always harped on me to invest carefully. I had a small inheritance from my grandparents. I put all of it in land in Naples, Florida where we were living then. I still own almost a hundred acres there now. I had to sell off a little to keep up the taxes and stuff one time. I guess it'll go for about fifty thousand an acre now. Then I have stocks worth quite a bit too." She stared at him. "Are you kidding me. You are really a millionaire?" "I guess you could say that." "It doesn't matter. Everything I have is yours too!" "Can I drive your BMW?" "Now you are pushing it Buster, that's my pride and joy. Of course you can, Sweetie, anytime you want, just don't take it out of the driveway," she giggled. "What!" "Dearest man, you have to know you can drive me or mine any time you want." She placed a plate containing two hamburgers in front of him. "Here Sweetie, build your strength up for later. You are going to have to work for your supper." He grinned at her and picked up a burger. He took a big bite as she watched him. He chewed for a minute. He put the sandwich down and wiped his mouth on his napkin. He looked at her. He saw a worried look on her face. "Best damned hamburger I have ever had. It tastes a little different but I love it." "Do you really like it?" "Listen to me my darling little girl. I will never lie to you. If I don't like something I will tell you so. It will hurt me to do it, but you will get the truth from me. Always." "That is what I want, I will never ever lie to you either. Do you really like the burger?" "Yes I do. What do I taste here. Worchester sauce?" "Almost, I put some soy sauce, which I love and use in 'most everything, in the meat paddy." "Super good. Just don't put it in my coffee. I take my coffee like I love my women, black, a touch of cream, and sweet." "I like mine with mostly hot milk. Very sweet." He wolfed down the burgers and said, "I want to discuss some things with you in your bed after you eat." "Oh! I am finished, I snacked while I fixed yours. Let me check the doors and we can go to bed." He took off his shorts and lay back on the bed. She smiled when she saw him. "Oh! Great! Desert. Yummy! What did you want to discuss?" "After your shower." She showered then brought a basin full of hot water and wash cloths and towels and gave him a sponge bath. She was very thorough, she didn't miss one square inch of his body, from the top of his head to his smashed toes. When she was finished she dumped the basin and came to him and kissed him. "Darling, you are squeaky clean and ready for bed, what did you want to talk about?" "Your family, you know my family and they love you. Will your family accept me? Will they like you marrying a white guy?" "I don't think it will be a factor. My family is very outspoken. If they don't like you they will be extremely polite and correct with you, you will not be invited back. I was supposed to go see all of them at a get together tomorrow. Would you like to go with me to Atlanta?" "I will go anywhere with you." "Let's do it then, we will leave about eight and be there at one. That is if you feel up to traveling." "You will have to chain me to the bed if you want to go without me." "Don't worry about that, I will go no place with out you." About quarter of one Alyssa turned into the drive of a large country estate. The main house was huge. They stopped in front of the door. Trey had a pair of crutches his father let him use and tried to hurry to help Alyssa out of her door. She was very angry, " You will hurt your self, silly boy. Let me help you." She went to the door and opened it. A tall black man greeted her and swept her into his arms and kissed her. "My sweet baby girl, it is so good to see you. Who is this young man?" She took Trey's hand, "Daddy, this is Brad Murphy, the third. He is the one, the one you always said I would find." "Really! Brad, I am delighted to meet you. Alyssa has searched for you for years. Come and meet the rest of the family." A beautiful older white woman ran to Alyssa and hugged and kissed her. Alyssa whispered in her ear. The woman pulled back and looked at Trey. "Well you didn't have to hurt the poor dear to get him did you?" "Oh Momma, you embarrass me, this is the one, my man, his name is brad, everyone calls him Trey." "Why Trey, I am very happy to meet you. We have waited a long time for this. Welcome to our home." Alyssa and Trey followed her parents to a large family room. It was full of laughing, talking people. He father hit his ring against a Chinese gong which rang loudly. "Attention everyone. This is an extra special day. Your sister has finally found her man. This is a joyous occasion. His name is Brad Murphy. "Brad all the people you see here are Alyssa's brothers and sisters and their spouses and children. Could you please tell us something about your self." "Well, as you know my name is Brad, actually Bradley P. Murphy the third. Better known as Trey. I love Alyssa with all my heart. I am a Lieutenant Colonel in the U.S. Marine Corps presently on leave. I command a squadron of FA-18 fighter bombers stationed in Cherry Point North Carolina. I intend to marry Alyssa at the first opportunity. I will love and cherish her for the rest of my days. Thanks. Any questions?" "Brad, I am Alyssa's brother David. Were you wounded in combat?" "Actually David, I was hurt during one of Alyssa's quaint courting rituals. She was trying to get my attention. It worked." Trey glanced around the room and saw everyone was smiling at him. Alyssa said, "That is not quite accurate, I ran over him with my car. I took him home and he scrubbed up so well I decided to keep him. He will not tell you this, I had to find out the following this morning from his mother . He was awarded the Navy Cross for heroism. The Silver Star Medal for Gallantry in action, twice. The distinguished flying Cross four times, the Purple heart for being wounded in action four times, plus various other lesser awards and service medals. I cannot begin to tell you how proud I am of my man." She stepped beside him and held his hand. He bent down and kissed her cheek. She smiled up at him. "Trey, my man! I am her brother Mike, I want to know how you put up with that stuck-up, nose in the air, little bitch?" "That's easy, I don't know her as well as you do! But seriously, I think your sister is the most beautiful, kindest and sweetest woman I have ever met. "Amen, brother, Amen. We all love her too!" Mrs. Gordon took Trey's hand and led him to a comfortable easy chair. He sat down and she held her hand up and the loud room became instantly still. She bent and kissed his cheek. "Bradley, Trey, welcome to our family." The brothers and sisters crowded around and shook his hand or kissed his cheek. Then a pair of soft gentle lips kissed his firmly. Alyssa grinned at him. She whispered in his ear. "They all like you. You are in." The playful teasing banter was enjoyable for Trey, he felt right at home. Someone asked, "Where are you going to live?" The room became silent. Alyssa said, "I will go where he goes." Trey looked around the room. "It is my intention, although I haven't told Alyssa this yet, so no one tell her, to resign my commission in the Corps and become Alyssa's love slave. She called it 'househusband' I think. She said she would take care of me. I will never have to work again." "Wait, I want you to know that he is not serious, I know he would be the best love slave any woman could have. But I know he will have to do something else. He doesn't know his Mom and I have his life pretty well planned out for him." "What?" "Yep, your Momma is a devious woman, she had planned all along for us to meet. She has been telling me about you ever since I moved in next door. I wasn't supposed to run over you. I was supposed to meet you that night at dinner." Trey just grinned and shook his head. Alyssa's mother and father asked Alyssa and Trey to talk to them for a few minutes in the doctor's office. When they were all seated. Mrs. Gordon smiled at the two of them. "What are your plans, are you going to get married right away or are you going to live together for a while first?" She looked at Trey. "Mam, all I know is I do not want her out of my sight for very long. I have another two weeks of leave already approved. I have another ninety days on the books. I need to use more of it or I will loose it. I had thought of driving with your daughter to North Carolina for a day or two so I can submit my papers. Then I can see how long they need to replace me." "Momma, I will be living with him no matter what. We will not wait very long to get married." "Oh! I will draw up a prenuptial agreement for Trey to sign." "Draw up one for me to sign too then." "Why?" "He has more net worth than I do." "He does?" "Yes he has five million or more in land in South West Florida, He and his Dad own over two hundred acres in North Central Florida near where I live. He also has mutual funds and other investments. He has very substantial wealth. He just doesn't know how to do anything but fly jets and make money on the side." Alyssa's father laughed. "Betsey, your daughter did alright for her self." He looked at his daughter, "Girl, are you going to give up your practice? What do you have in mind?" "Daddy, Trey and I haven't talked all this out. I want us to live in my house next door to his Mom and Dad, I really love both of them by the way, and I would love to continue to practice as long as I can. I have two other doctors who want to buy in with me. I think that would be profitable and let me have the ability to have more time off. I want to go places and do things with this man. The biggest thing in my life will be to keep him happy. He is too precious to me to be left alone very much." Alyssa's mother smiled at her, "I know just how you feel, Why do you think your father and I have our offices in the same building. I can walk next door and make sure one of his cute nurses doesn't grab him." "Are you a doctor too Mrs. Gordon?" "No Trey, I am an attorney. My husband knows I would leave him destitute if I caught him messing around." "Why would I mess around when I have the most beautiful woman in the world waiting in my bed?" "He is a sweet talker too! When they are this good we take no chances, right daughter." "Right Momma!" Her father grinned, "Son you and I have to sit down and swap war stories, I was an Air Force pilot during the Korean War. I flew F-86s. "Saber Jets." "Right, old time planes." "Do you still fly any." "I sure do, I have a Doctor Killer and my own strip out back." "Beech A-36? Dad has one too! He has his own strip behind his house too" "I didn't know he owned that long grass strip. I have never heard a plane use it." "Sweetheart he only flies on week days so he doesn't bother people. He doesn't want any complaints. He has a permit for it but he is still very careful." "Your dad is a smart man. No one lived nearby when we built this place, it was all farm land. I have all the permits and I am a fully designated private airstrip but these neighbors still complain. I was here twenty years before they built. They knew it was here. Now they want to close me down. My attorney here keeps them off my back though. When we sold off the land around us she put in the deed restrictions that they could not restrict our use of the strip or the airspace above their land without purchasing all of our property at the prevailing rate plus all our legal fees incurred defending such suits. We figure it would cost them about 10 million to shut us down." "Dad figures it is better to keep every one happy. Every now and then he has a fly in and barbecue and invites all the neighbors. He lets several of the neighbors use the strip too if they put in their own taxi way." "That sound like fun, invite us next time." "You can count on it. You can taxi right up behind Alyssa's house. There are even tie downs there from when Dad rented out tie downs ." "I wondered what those things were back there. Oh! That would be so much fun for Momma and Daddy to fly in and see us. I can't wait." Alyssa's mother said that she had our things put in Alyssa's old suite. The only change is that they had a new king sized bed put in. We all rejoined the others in the family room. Trey was introduced to about a dozen kids and couldn't remember but one or two names. A very young girl walked up to him and asked if she could kiss him. He said he would love a kiss. She kissed his lips then rubbed her lips. He said, "What is wrong, did I taste bad?" "Oh! No, I wanted to see if the white came off on my mouth." "Honey, if it did your Aunt Alyssa would have white lips by now, I kiss her all the time. Don't you kiss your Grandmother?" "Yes, but Grammy is different, she is one of us. Every one says you are one of us now so I wanted to see if the white came off." "Well Dear girl, I wash my face and hands very well several times a day, Maybe I washed all the beautiful brown off." The tiny girl looked at him wide eyed and ran off yelling, "Mommy, Mommy, Uncle Trey washed all the beautiful brown off his face." Every one looked at him and he shrugged and held his hands out. Alyssa hugged him and said, "I love you, that was cute, what you told Mary Jane." Alyssa and Trey left the next morning for North Carolina. They drove for about four hours then stopped for lunch. Trey insisted he was very tired and wanted to stop for the night. She said they could make it to their destination easily that day. He said he wanted to stop. When she had them all settled in he grabbed her and pulled her down on the bed. He kissed her and slipped his hand inside the waist band of her shorts. "Now I know what you wanted, why didn't you just tell me what you wanted. I would have stopped earlier." "I didn't want to act like a sex fiend, I knew you were uncomfortable making love in your old bed room. So I just cuddled and caressed you last night. Now I want to make love to you." "Trey, that was sweet and very perceptive of you. I did feel funny about it, I was afraid someone would hear us. You are very thoughtful, I love that about you." She giggled and started unfastening his shorts. "Lift your rear end up and I'll get these off you darling. I want this big thing in my mouth first. Wow! He is hard already. Put me down and let me get undressed. Boy! You sure are hot!" "Yes I am beautiful girl, I want to see if I can lick your little pussy 'til it's white." She giggled again, "OK big guy, give it your best shot." He rolled her on her back and moved down between her legs. He spread her legs and put his thumbs on her labia. He pulled the soft folds apart. The little inner lips were a dark brown on the outside, they were pink on the inside. He ran his tongue between them parting them and tasting her tangy juices that were just beginning to flow. She shook a little as he lapped and slurped at her pussy with great enthusiasm. She couldn't help moaning. Mmmmmmm! He pulled back and said, "Am I doing OK. I have licked down to the pink in here now, I am going to try for the white now." She laughed. "Don't tease me, that is wonderful, just keep going. If you don't get to the white, you can work on it later, any time you want." She was having orgasms now. This man was so much better than any lover had been before. She was never going to let him get away. She tried to not make any noise. Suddenly she realized she was screaming in her ecstasy and joy. She put her hands over her mouth and muffled her screams. She watched as he lifted his wet face and grinned at her. "Let me rest a minute, I am down to the light pink now." She took his head and gently pulled on him until he was over her. She slipped her hands between them and guided him inside her wet warm pinkness. "Do me now, Trey, you know how I like it, yes, hard, just like that! God, yes! Deeper, my god I thought you were all in me, oh unhunh! My God I know I have all your wonderful sweet cock inside me now, I feel your pubes hitting mine now, OH, how I adore that. That is so very good. I am going to cum again, please don't stop now, just a minute more. Yes Yes hummmm, unhuh! Unhuh! here I am, cum with me Dear, please I want to feel you cum. Ah! There it is, so goooood, so damned good. I love your sweet, sweet, loving. Kiss me and hold me tight." Brown Is Beautiful After a few minutes she raised her head and kissed him. "Are you sure you haven't been someone's love slave before? They sure trained you well, you are perfect." "No I'm not, I never got down to the white that time." "I believe you did, it feels like it. You can check later." "Dearest sweet girl, I really love your brown skin, I love to look at it, touch it, kiss it, lick it and taste it. But what I love most of all is the pink, your pink is wonderful, I wish I could play in your pink for ever. I am addicted to your delicious pink." Alyssa giggled and pulled him to her tightly. "I love it when you talk like that, I really do. I love everything you do to my 'pink', you do mean my mouth don't you." "Oh yeah! Of course, what else. No I meant to say I love all your brown and also adore and worship all your pinks. OK?" "Mmmmm, you make me horny again when you talk like that." "Let me check and see if I did get to the white down here. Spread wider. Say Ah! Oh! I see white in here. Oh! No! it's cum I think, Let me see." "Oh My God! You are licking your cum from my pussy. Lordy, that feels soooo goood. Don't stop. Oh! I love that. Are you hard again?" "Yes." "Good, Darling, fuck me again. Please do me again. I can never get enough of your loving. This is heaven, I never knew anyone could please me like this." The next morning Trey was navigating as they happily drove through the back roads of North Carolina. Suddenly he said, "Take the next right." "Here, on this narrow road?" "Yep. Where the arrow points to Murphy." "Why?" "I don't know. I just have a feeling we should go there. Look at that sign." The sign said 'Welcome to Murphy North Carolina. Pop. 1575.' "Hey! Turn around." "Why?" "Look." Alyssa looked and saw a small building that had a sign on the front 'Murphy City Hall'. "Now look over here." Trey was pointing at another small white building. There was a flower covered arched trellis in front. A sign said 'Murphy Wedding Chapel'. He looked at Alyssa, "How about it?" "Yes! Oh yes!" Two hours later they headed on down the back roads of North Carolina as man and wife.