58 comments/ 118660 views/ 41 favorites A Late Thanksgiving Visit By: bmunchausen It's been a while. Lost my computer and everything on it. Got a bit depressed. But now I am trying to get back, so I wrote this and have entered it into the winter contest. Please vote, but more importantly comment. I really need to hear what you think. Ever since I was a child I have loved the holidays. I love the food, the drink, the presents and all of the frivolity that goes with them. It has always been a time of family and togetherness. I came from a rather small family and now that there are only two of us left for years it was usually only one holiday every few years that I had with my family. However, since I have got married three years ago, we celebrate the holidays with my wife's family; each holiday is hosted by a different relative. This year Thanksgiving fell to Janice and I. As Janice had given birth to our first child about five months ago I thought that we should take up her sister's offer to hold it this year. But, Janice wouldn't hear of it. "I don't want to look like I'm too delicate and pampered. I can and will do it...with some help of course," she said as she leaned over and kissed my cheek. I pulled her into my arms and held her tight. "I think that you could use a little help and pampering right now," I whispered, my hands running down her back to her ass and my hips pushing into hers. "Oh, yea I could definitely use some of your pampering," Janice giggled as she exposed her neck to my kisses. My dick was rock hard and I knew that she could feel it pressing up against her stomach. She wiggled her ass as she turned and we walked toward our bedroom. We didn't get far when our little Matthew started to cry. Janice laughed, "Foiled again...I better get him. He is going to be hungry and probably needs to be changed and I should give him a bath." As Janice went to get the baby, I went down to my office and continued to work on a brief that I had started earlier. I have a small office on the ground floor of our split-level home. There is also a family room and a laundry room between the office and family room. The office has a desk, my file cabinet and a small day bed, that I use more as a place to put my papers on than a bed. I turned on my laptop and was thinking about pulling up some porn and whacking my meat. But decided against it. Janice and I haven't made love in over two weeks. It's me working, the baby crying or the fact that both of us were too damn tired. I had finished a trial, yesterday and although I won, I now had all of the post-trial motions and papers to submit to the judge. And there were also all of the reports to the client that had to be out "yesterday." Janice had been doing preparation for the Thanksgiving feast all week long. She wanted everything to be perfect for tomorrow. Between that and changing, breast feeding and just taking care of the baby, she was usually exhausted when I got home. That was if she was still awake. But, starting tomorrow, I was not going to work for the next four days (maybe). I was going to take four whole days off. That was something I hadn't done in ages. Hell, I was working toward a partnership and I really wanted it. I stayed at the computer all evening and I finally finished the last of the reports a little after three in the morning. Janice had been asleep for hours. I was horny and I wanted sex, but I just couldn't wake her. So once again I went to sleep with a hard on. I woke up at well after noon, Janice had been up for hours getting ready for the invasion of her family. They would come bearing gifts of food, wine and liquor. Janice's family loved the holidays, and that meant a lot of food, wine and liquor. We had one rule, no one went home after dinner. No matter how small the house everyone would stay. So, Janice's mother and father, two sisters their husbands and two children were here for the night. It really was enjoyable and it kept us all alive. Janice has two older sisters and her parents, I on the other hand only have a cousin, and she lives in Alaska with her family, somewhere in the northern forests about a hundred and fifty miles north of Fairbanks. I had visited her a couple of times, in that frozen country, a number of years ago. The first time, was just after I got out of the Army, I spent the summer with her. Had a wonderful time, but that's another story. Janice and her mother, Bridget were in the kitchen having a cup of coffee, at the table. They had been preparing for dinner. Now that the turkey was in the oven and most of the side dishes were ready, they were sitting, having coffee and talking. As I walked in, Janice came over to me with a cup of coffee. She smiled and said, "Good Morning...I mean good afternoon, my love. Did you sleep well?" She kissed me and gave me the coffee My Mother (Mom) smiled at me and said, "Good afternoon, sleepy head. It's about time you got up. We have been slaving away in this hot kitchen for hours." I returned her smile and in a phony sympathetic voice said, "Yea, I can see how hard you're working. You're just slaving away, lifting that coffee cup to your lips and eating those muffins. If you want I will chew that one up for you." "I'm sure you will. And swallow it and digest it for me too, right?" "If you want, sure. But I was thinking that I would just chew it up and spit onto your plate, this way you could just fork it in and swallow." "JACK, THAT'S DISGUSTING. Now stop," Janice yelled laughingly. Then she went on, "Jack says that they would do that when he was over-seas, to see if they could get the new guys sick." I held my hands out and said, "I'm just trying to be helpful to my over worked Mother-in-Law." Mom was laughing and said, "Jack, that was disgusting." I gave them my sweetest smile and answered, "That's why you love me." "I guess so. I can't think of any other reason why we would love you," Mom giggled. I gave them with a questioning look and then said, "I'm going to take that as a complement." We all laughed. I get along with mys wonderfully. We tease and argue all of the time. Looking at my mother-in-law it is easy to see where Janice gets her beauty from. Mom is lovely. If that's what Janice is going to look like in 25 years, I am truly a lucky man. Janice sipped her coffee and said, "If you're looking for Dad and Matty, they went out for a walk." "Once again Walt is showing off his grandson to the neighborhood, Mom said smiling. "You are the favorite son now that you've given him a grandson." "Well, I think Janice had something to do with that too. You did, didn't you, honey?" I asked. Janice just shook her head and said, "Yea, I think that I might have." "Like nine months of carrying Matty and fourteen hours of labor," I continued. "Fourteen hours, thirty-seven minutes and fifty-two seconds...but then who's counting?" Janice laughed. Just then the front door slammed open and two screaming little girls came running in. "GRANMA WE'RE HERE...ANNIE JAN...UNCLE SILLY...WE'RE HERE." Then we heard my father, "Look what I found while I was walking Matty. They followed me home. Can I keep them?" "NO WE DON'T WANT THEM...SEND THEM BACK TO WHERE THEY CAME FROM," I yelled back as two little blond girls ran into me like two charging linebackers. "OH Uncle Silly, you can't send us back...can you?" seven year Lizzy, old asked. Mom said in a very stern voice, "No one is going to send my babies anywhere, did you hear that JACK?" "Well if Grandma says that you stay, I guess you gotta stay," I said with a big smile. Five year old, Gerri stuck her tongue out at me and said in a singsong voice, "Ha ha, Granma said we can stay." Lizzy blew a raspberry at me. I grabbed the two of then in my arms and started to kiss them. They screamed, but threw their arms around me. That's when Matty started crying. Nancy, Janice's oldest sister and the girls' mother came in and after looking around said, "Look, Kevin and I forgot something. We have to go home and get it. We'll be right back on Sunday night." Kevin looked at his wife and said, "Yea Nanc, but that's only if we really hurry." Gerri twisted out of my arms and ran crying to her mother. "MOMMY, you can't go home without us." Nancy laughed and said in a very gentle voice, "Don't worry, my love I won't leave you. I was only teasing Uncle Jack." We all went into the living room and after about a half an hour things quieted down. Matty had been fed, washed up and changed. He was in his mother's arms starting to fall asleep. Lizzy and Gerri were in Grandma's lap and things were quiet. The only sound was the muted conversation of the adults. Once again the front door opened and Abbie, the middle sister and her husband, Dennis came in. The girls were off Grandma's lap and ran screaming to Annie Abbie. That of course woke Matty up and he started to cry. Once again pandemonium reigned. But, for as noisy and crazy as it was, I loved it. This is the holidays. Walt and Bridget have been married about twenty-eight years. Nancy, their oldest just turned twenty seven. She is married to Kevin, a real salt of the earth type of guy. He is a carpenter and will do anything for any one, especially family. They have two children, Lizzy and Gerri. They call me Uncle Silly, I guess because I am. I will do things that the other adults won't do, like sing and dance with them, put on plays for the grown-ups and just be all around silly with them. I wear it like a badge of honor. Abbie is the middle daughter, she is twenty-five, married to Dennis an accountant, a CPA (Certified Public Accountant). You'll know that within ten seconds of meeting him. He is very meticulous about everything, and will only eat organic. Abbie and Dennis have been trying to have a child since they married about five years ago. Without success, I might add. Rather than go to a doctor or fertility specialist, they (Dennis) have decided that they will try natural organic means to improve Abbie's chances of getting pregnant. Janice, my wife, is twenty-four years old. She is a little less than eleven months younger than Abbie. They call themselves the "Irish Twins." They are very close and have always been. Mom says, "They should be close I was still breast feeding Abbie when Janice was born and until Abbie was weaned I was feeding them both." Janice says that they have no secrets, and that they have always confided in each other and always will. Abbie and Janice aren't identical "Irish Twins." They really don't look alike. Janice is about 5'8" slender and shapely, with nice sized breasts, 35 C's and knock out legs. Abbie is only about 5'6". She is also slender with smaller breasts, probably 34 B. But she has wonderfully rounded hips and ass and a great pair of legs. She says that she doesn't understand why she can't get pregnant with hips like these. After Abbie and Dennis arrived, the food, wine and liquor was brought out. The party had started and would go on all evening and into the night. As we sat there having hors d ors and cocktails, Dennis went into an explanation, a rather detailed explanation, of the new system they had started and he was confidant this time it would result in him becoming a father. Abbie was rather animated about this new plan that included eating only organic foods, taking herbal supplements and exercises. Usually she would sit and let Dennis talk, but today she was talking, adding to Dennis' explanation. At around 5:30 PM the turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, etc, came out. Of course it was an organic, free-range turkey and all of the sides were from some local organic farms. Dinner was a lot of fun, the children were...just that...children. They laughed, argued, shouted and cried. Matty was really good he just lay in Janice's or Grandma's arms watching everything that was going on. After dinner, dessert and quiet time, the girls went down to the convertible bed in the family room, it was about 7:30 PM. Mattie went up to his crib about the same time. Hopefully, they would sleep until the morning. Dad and Dennis were already feeling a bit of a buzz. Dennis then broke out a liter bottle of Makers Mark. Dad gave a sigh and said, "Mother's Milk." Mom gave him a slap and said, "I will have you know that my milk never tasted like bourbon." Dad put his arm around her, laid his head on her shoulder and said, "Yes, that's right, my dear, yours was sooo much sweeter." Both Nancy and Janice yelled "Dad!" Dad just looked over at them completely nonplused and said, "What's with you two? Nancy, are you going to tell me that Kevin never tasted your milk? And you Janice, are we to believe that Jack isn't enjoying yours? So don't think that I didn't taste my delicious wife's." Mom laughed and said to her two daughters, "I must say that I loved it when I fed your father and if you haven't done that to your husbands you don't know what you're missing." Both Nancy and Janice turned red and Nancy said, "I won't say if I did or I didn't. But at least Kevin didn't go around bragging about it." We all started to roar with laughter and I held up my hands and laughingly said, "Well, I not going to say if I have or haven't. But I will say that it's the sweetest stuff on earth." Janice yelped and threw a balled up napkin at me and the others roared. It should be obvious that we had been drinking. And why we have the "stay here" rule. The party broke up a little before one. Mom and Dad were already in bed, in the master bedroom; Janice would be in Matty's room on a cot. She didn't want to be too far from her son. Nancy and Kevin were in the double bed in the guest room. Dennis would be on the couch in the living room (we didn't want to carry him down stairs to my office) and Abbie would be on the convertible with the girls in the family room. As Dennis had the couch, I would be in the office sleeping on the day bed. That is after I cleaned all of the papers off of it. I cleaned off the bed...sort of...and got in, covered myself, closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. A while later, I was woken up from a wonderfully erotic dream. I was cold and although I thought that I was awake, it seemed that I was still dreaming. All of a sudden I realized that someone was really stroking my rock hard dick. I groaned and muttered, "Oh God, that's nice, Jan." I immediately felt her take my erection into her mouth and begin to suck and lick it. Janice was sitting on the bed near my head and was draped down over my body. I reached over and grabbed her hips and moved them on top of me, spreading her legs so that they straddled my face. I breathed in deeply, savoring the lovely pungent aroma, but there seemed something not right...no it was just the liquor. Janice smelled great. I began licking her sweet lips. But, as soon as I licked her vaginal lips, I knew that this was not my wife's pussy that I was enjoying. If it wasn't Janice, then who? Abbie! It had to be. She was the smallest and this woman was not big. But no matter, now that I had tasted her, I wasn't about to stop. She was delicious and I was enjoying it far too much to stop...well maybe the liquor and the two weeks without sex helped. I stuck my tongue as far into her vagina as I could. I explored every fold and crease of those labial petals. Searching for an undiscovered spot in the pinkness of her soft wet quim. I was becoming a mad man, wanting more and more of her sex. There was no way that I would stop...that I would ever stop. I continued to lick and suck her, drinking in the intoxicating juice that was oozing from her cunt. I could hear and feel her moan as she continued to suck me. I slowly moved up to her clitoris. I found her pleasure center and as I began my ministrations on it, Abbie let out with a long high pitched whine I licked it and felt it stiffen. I began to suck it, playing with it, and tonguing it. Soon I felt Abbie's body begin to tremble. She lifted herself off of me and pushed her hips into my face. She was now sitting almost straight up, squatting on me, forcing her vagina down onto me. She was orgasming, cumming on my face. And I was in a feeding frenzy eating, drinking and sucking my sister. This went on for what seemed like hours and then she fell forward and just lay there moaning and trying to catch her breath. Abbie got up and turned around and once again lay on top of me. Her face only inches from mine, she smiled at me and said, "That was wonderful, I have never felt anything like that before. Dennis won't do that. He thinks that's disgusting." I smiled up at her and in a soft voice said, "Abbie he doesn't know what he is missing. You are delicious." "So are you, Jack," she whispered and she pushed herself off of me. I thought that she was getting up and leaving. I couldn't have been more wrong. When she was in a sitting position she lifted her hips, took my still erect penis in her hand and guided it into her hot wet cunt. Whoa...she was tight and I mean really tight. I couldn't remember being in a tighter vagina. It was like she was a virgin, never been fucked before. She gasped as she dropped down on me, taking my dick into her, balls deep, in one shot. We both held still, letting her tight vagina adjust to my dick. I could feel her squeeze every once in a while. It was ecstasy. I reached up and began to unbutton the pajama top she had on. At first she stopped me from unbuttoning it. Then she smiled at me, let my hands go and began to unbutton it from the top. Between the two of us the top was on the floor in no time. I looked at her in the moonlight she was amazing. Her body was fantastic. I sat up and took her left breast onto my mouth sucking and licking the beautiful nipple that was already stiff and erect. I was suckling like a child feeds at its mother's breast. I began to move my hips pushing my dick into her. She responded by lifting and dropping on my erection. It went from an easy gyrating into a wild mating in a matter of minutes. We were fucking like crazy. She was bouncing on me and I was humping up into her. Abbie had her head back and she was mumbling, "Oh god...so big...so deep...oh goddddd." I began to feel a tightening in my scrotum and I realized that I was going to cum. I moaned out to her, "Abbie, I'm getting close." Abbie just kept pounding down on my cock. She said, "I'm getting there, keep going...please, don't stop." Being the gentleman that I am, I complied with her wishes and grabbed her hips and pulled them down onto me, as I forced my dick as deep into her as I could. I could feel her uterus slightly open for the tip of my dick. And then I came. I groaned, as my erection spewed my potent cream into her womb. Two weeks of saved up semen gushed into her vagina. Two weeks of saved up sperm swam forth looking for trouble. Abbie began to shake as the first wave of cum splashed into her. She moaned and shook as she went into a wild and wonderful orgasm. She kept saying my name over and over. She trembled and ground her hips into mine, as if she was trying to swallow me with her cunt. I continued to hold her hips onto me and tried to push my dick into to her stomach. My cum spewed into her again and again. I thought that I would never stop cumming, but eventually the spurts became slower and weaker. The rush of pleasure ebbed and Abbie fell on top of me. We just lay on the bed breathing heavily. We stayed there with her on top of me for what seemed like hours. Her head was resting on my chest. Eventually our breath and hearts returned to normal. I looked up at her and whispered to her, "I hope that David appreciates just how lucky he is to have you." She smiled and in an equally soft voice said, "I doubt it, but I know that Janice is very aware of how lucky she is." A Late Thanksgiving Visit I looked into her eyes and lifted my head and kissed her lips. It started out soft and loving but as time passed the kiss became hotter and lustier. She pushed her tongue against my lips. I opened my mouth and let it in. As we kissed my hands were all over her back and ass. I ran my fingers over the crack and down between her thighs. She moved her legs and hips off of me and took my cock in her hand and began to stroke it. I started to get hard again. I could feel the blood rushing back into my penis as her soft hand ran from the base to the once again wet tip. All of a sudden it was like I was seized by an uncontrollable lust. I wanted Abbie like I never wanted anything before. I had to have her. I needed to be in her once again. I got up and scooted in behind her as she lay there on her stomach. I spread her legs and lifted her hips off the bed. I positioned my dick at the entrance of her sopping love tunnel and pushed. Even though she was tight, she was well lubricated with her wetness and my recently deposited cum. I easily slipped in to the root. Abbie groaned and pushed her ass back taking my dick as far into her as possible. "Oh, Jack, oh I have never felt like this before. No one has made me feel so wonderfully full. Please, please me. Make me feel good." I mean...what could I do? I just had to grant that request. She did ask so nicely. And damn, I was still horny. I began to pump my dick into her. Pulling it out until just the head was inside her and then plunging it back into her as far as it could go. Again and again pistoning my erection in and out of her vagina. As I humped her, I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her. One hand went to her breast and fondled it, tweaking and squeezing the nipple. My other hand traveled down her stomach and through her patch of kinky auburn hair probing for that little button of delight. . She gasped as my fingers caressed and began to stroke it. As I worked her clitoris she began to shake, her vaginal muscles began to tighten and pulse. I kept slamming my dick into her and she dropped down onto the bed. At least the front of her did. I kept her hips, ass and vagina up as I kept ramming my dick into her. But she melted down and put her face into the pillow and she screamed. With her scream as she orgasmed I went wild and slammed my dick into her and grabbed her hips, pulling her into me as I came. Shooting my ejaculate into her vagina, her womb. I came into her like a fire hose, spraying my cum into her, trying to put out the fire in the cunt. She fell forward pulling her vagina off of my cock. She rolled over and lay on her back, looking up at me. I fell onto the bed next to her. She grabbed me and held me close. I put my arms around her and pulled her into me. We lay there in each other's arms, cuddling and whispering sweet nothings to each other. The full moon had moved so that it was shining through the window. That golden orb lit Abbie's body up so that it looked like it was glowing. In the moonlight, Abbie looked almost pixyish. Her small stature, the cut of her hair and the softness of her body, she could have been a pixie. Here in the soft light she was beautiful. She was a pixie goddess. I just lay there looking at her and loving what I was seeing. I lowered my face and kissed her breast. "God, Abbie you breasts are perfect. They are just the right size for your body...which is perfect in every way." Oh Jack, you always know how to make me feel good. You always say the nicest things to me." "Only because they are true, my sweet," I said as I lowered my head and again kissed her breast and sucked the nipple into my mouth. Abbie put her hands on the back of my head and held it to her breast. "You really do like my breasts don't you? Dennis thinks that they are too small. He would like me to have them made bigger. Do you think I should?" "I think that you should keep them the way they are. Why mess with perfection?" "Thank you, Jack. I really don't want to have any enhancements done." Abbie lifted my head off of her breast and brought it to her face and softly kissed me. The kiss went on for a long time. When we parted, she looked into my eyes and said, "Make love to me, Jack" I looked at her. She was lying there so serene and peaceful. There was a slight smile on her face. I lightly kissed her lips and whispered, "Of course, my darling." As if in slow motion, I lifted myself over her as she once again spread her legs for me. I lowered my hips, Abbie took my dick in her hand and guided me into her. I pushed forward and once again I was slipping into her. This was not a wild rutting like before, this time we were slow and deliberate. This was a loving, an easy, almost lazy coupling. But, for as sedate as it was, it was no less pleasing. There was passion, but it was a tranquil passion. As I slowly and calmly slipped my erection in and out of her. I looked at her. She had her eyes closed and there was a serene look on her face. It was like she was somewhere else, in a world of her own, a world filled with pleasure and love and I was the one who brought her there. She had her legs snaked around mine, not in a death grip but rather in a caress, just holding me close. Two people in an embrace that was loving and tender. I realized that I loved Abbie, but my love for her didn't change the way or lessen my love for Janice. It was different. I loved Abbie, as Abbie and I loved Janice as Janice. It was love but I knew that when Abbie left me tonight, she wouldn't be back. She would return to Dennis and I would return to Janice. I loved her in the here and now, there would be no future. It didn't matter, what we had now was what we both wanted. As I pumped into her, she began to breath a bit faster and deeper. Her grip became just a little tighter and the gyrating just a bit quicker. Abbie began to quietly moan and her vaginal muscles tightened around my pistoning dick. She went into one orgasm after another. Holding me tightly. It wasn't like the wild, passionate climax we had before, it was as if she was just allowing the pleasure to flow over her, like she was giving in to it and allowing the sexual fulfillment to engulf her person. As she was in the throes of her orgasms, I knew that I was done. I couldn't hold back any more and I definitely didn't want to. I wanted to join Abbie in the culmination of our loving embrace. I groaned, "Oh Abbie, I going to cum again." She took my face into her hands and held it in front of hers and looking me straight in the eyes, said, "Look at me Jack. I want to look into your eyes as you once again fill me with your seed." As I gazed into her indigo eyes, I came. It wasn't an explosion or an eruption, but it was one of he most pleasurable experiences of my life. The feeling was something I had never experienced before. There was almost a quiet intensity to the climax of our loving. And I think that this feeling was mutual. I lay there on top of her, holding my weight off of her. I leaned down and softly kissed her lips. She returned it with equal softness and love. I moved off of her and lay on my side next to her. I think that I dozed off for a short time. I felt her move and opened my eyes. Abbie was getting out of the bed. I looked up at her and smiled. As she started to put her pajamas on, she said, "I better get back to the girls, they will be upset if they wake up and I'm not there." When she was dressed, she sat down on the bed and bent over, mashing her lips against mine. I pushed my tongue into her mouth. The kiss didn't go on very long. Abbie quickly stood up. I whispered, "You better go now, because if you don't you will never get out of here." As she walked to the door, she stopped, turned around and said, "Jack, thank you." I lay back onto the bed and answered, "Your very welcome, but I really think that it should be me thanking you. Thank you, Abbie." She giggled, "Your welcome, Jack." And she quietly left the room. I closed my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep, as no dream could compare to the reality of what just occurred. I have no idea how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes it was daylight. Once again I awoke with someone stroking and licking my dick. Abbie?? I looked down and saw my wife, Janice looking up at me and smiling. She took my dick into her mouth and sucked, running her tongue around the tip. "That feels so good, my love," I muttered., as I dropped back onto the bed. Janice whispered, "You taste especially good today." My eyes flew open, Janice has to have tasted my cum and Abbie's juices on my dick and crotch. I was soaked after making love to her all night. Janice had to know that I made love to her sister. I looked down at her and she smiled up at me. "I love you, Jack. I love you more than anything." She knew and either she approved or just didn't care. Either way, I was sure that Janice knew what went on last night. My love for my wife, surged and I wanted her in the worse way. "Move up here, beloved. I want my dessert before breakfast." As Janice shifted her body she giggled, "Mom wouldn't approve of dessert first...but after that conversation last night, she might think that it's alright." I positioned her dripping vagina over my face and attacked. I pushed my tongue into her pussy, covered as much of it as I could with my mouth and began to suck. I was in love with the tangy, savory flavor coming from her sex. Janice's head was bobbing as she sucked me. Her moaning only added to the pleasure that she was bringing. I brought my hand around her leg and began to fondle and play with her clit. Janice sat straight up, letting my dick go and spun around. She just plopped back onto my face. Mashing her cunt into my awaiting mouth. And I ate her with a hunger that surprised even me. I pushed my tongue into her as I opened my mouth as wide as possible and tried to suck her whole vagina into my mouth. I sucked her and drank the copious flowing fluids that were emanating from her. I luxuriated in the flavor and bouquet of her sexual liquor. I knew that I could drink at her fountain forever, but I also knew that my desire would never be sated, that my appetite for her body never satisfied. I would want her forever. My love started to shake and she let out with a long draw out whine. She put all of her weight on my face, pushing her cunt into my mouth. I had to lift her a bit to get my breath. Then taking a huge gulp of air went back to pleasuring Janice. Her orgasm went on for a number on minutes and then she slid off my face sliding down my body until she was face to face with me. There was a streak of wetness down the front of my chest. "My god Jack, you do that so well. I think that I am addicted to you and I never want to be cured," she said breathlessly. "It's only because you taste so good. And that I love you more than anything in this world," I answered. I pulled her to me and kissed her with a passion that I hadn't felt in a while. I wanted her, my sweet young wife, the mother of our child. She lifted herself off of me and lifted hips up and just like her sister did a few hours ago, she lined my cock up and dropped down on it. She took the whole thing into her in one plunge. Janice wasn't as tight as Abbie but she knew how to use the muscles in her vagina like no one I have ever known. She immediately started to squeeze, caress and message my cock with her pussy. I groaned when she dropped down onto me. "Oh god, Jan, there is no one like you. I love you so much." She looked down at me and smiled. "I know, Jack. Believe me, I know that." With that she started to gyrate her hips, twisting and turning on my erection. I began to push my hips up into her and start that wonderful rhythm of love. We loved like this for a short time and Janice went into another orgasm, she pushed down and ground her hips and cunt into me. I pushed up into her trying to undulate and message her clit with my pelvis. Janice just kept shaking and rubbing her clitoris against the base of my dick. She was moaning and mewling as she trembled and shook. She began to slow and catch her breath, but I wasn't even close to being done. I had already cum three times this morning and I wanted a fourth. I rolled her over, keeping my dick deep inside her. When I was in position and settled between her outstretched legs, I began to pound into her. I sawed my stiff cock in and out of her over and over again. Not stopping for anything. Once again Janice went into an orgasm. She came and came, actually going into a series of climaxes. She grabbed my head and pulled me to her. She mashed her lips against mine and forced her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed open mouthed, she screamed. The sound was muffled, so I was pretty sure that no one could hear us, not that I cared or even thought of it. Now, I was done, this pushed me over the line. I felt my balls once again start to boil over and in a nonce I was spewing my hot cum into my wife's vagina. I have no idea where it came from but I came in buckets. I pumped my Janice, my wife full of my seed. Finally, exhausted I fell on the bed next to her. We were both covered with sweat and breathing hard. We lay in each other's arms and kissed. I was telling her just how lucky I was to have her and that I would want her forever. A short while later, we got up and decided to take a quick shower in the downstairs bathroom. "If we go up like this everyone will know that we had wild, crazy sex. We wreak of it," Janice giggled. So we took a (not so) quick shower and went up to join the family. This being "Black Friday" the four women couldn't wait to head out to the malls and get into the mass of humanity that are inhabiting those shops. Dad and Dennis would be in the living room, nursing hangovers and watching football. Kevin and I would be working in the family room, installing the bookcases that Kevin made. The three little ones were in the family watching cartoons and Daddy and Uncle Silly work. I know I described him as a carpenter and that's what he does for a living, but he is really a cabinetmaker extraordinary. He says, "But, Jack I can make so much more money working in construction and doing this on the side." By the time the women got back, it was evening, we had installed the bookcases and the hangovers were mostly gone. We had a dinner of leftover turkey and everything. After dinner the rest of the food was divvied up and everyone was getting ready to go home as it was quite dark out. Abbie and Dennis were the last to leave. Janice and Abbie were in the family room, Dennis was watching TV and I went into the back yard to make sure that everything had been picked up and put away. As I passed the window to the office I saw Janice and Abbie standing talking. They were holding hands. Then they hugged and Abbie kissed Janice on the cheek. They looked at each other and put their arms around each other and kissed. This was not a sisterly kiss but a hard passionate kiss. It was a bit arousing and I stood there watching, actually enjoying it. Then they broke apart and Janice put her hand on Abbie's stomach and kissed her cheek. They turned and walked out of the room, shutting off the light. What the hell was that all about? A million things ran through my mind. None of it made sense. So I just shrugged and walked to the front of the house. Dennis and Abbie were getting their jackets on when I came in. I shook Dennis' hand and Abbie gave me a kiss on the cheek and a big hug. "Thanks again, you made me feel so good," she whispered in my ear. I just smiled at her. After they left, Janice and I really had no clean up, as the family always makes sure that everything is done before they leave. We just sat on the couch and cuddled with our son. Later after Matty had been fed, bathed, changed and put to bed, Janice and I had some alone time. We really made good use of that time. We both fell asleep watching TV. The next month was relatively easy. This was the really slow time at court. I had time to spend with my family. It was wonderful, my son was beginning to recognize things. I would sit and watch him for hours. Watching him look around and then look at my face and smile. Now I was really a father. Before I was just a guy who impregnated his wife and she gave birth. But now Mattie was really seeing me and smiling at me. Finally I'm a father. Or should I say that finally my son is a son, my son. Soon it was Christmas, we went to Mom and Dad's for Christmas Eve. It was a quiet evening just Mom, Dad, Abbie, Dennis, Janice, Matty and I. We exchanged only one present that night. The rest were reserved for the morning. Janice and I were up before anyone else, not before Matty, he woke us up. After Janice fed him, he went back to sleep. Janice and I were still up. I took advantage of Matty's lack of appetite and I finished his breakfast. God, Janice is delicious. The next morning was great. I don't know who was more excite, Janice or Abbie. They tore through their presents almost as fast as Dennis did. I took my time, I waited until they were finished and then I opened mine. Mom and Dad did the same. Matty could have cared about presents, all her wanted was Janice's breast...that was FOOD. That's what made him happy...like father like son. We had a wonderful breakfast and before it was finished, the front door blew open and the two line backers burst through the front door: GANDMA...Granpa we're here. MERRY CHRISTMAS...did Santa leave presents for us? I shouted, "All he left was a bag of coal. So do you know anyone who gets coal for Christmas?" "Yea, Uncle Silly. You got coal and we got presents." They screamed as they charged into the kitchen. Once again it was Christmas and the holiday was upon us, whether we wanted it or not. To be truthful I really wanted it. Like I said many times before, I just love the holidays. Nothing was different today; it was a lot of screaming, shouting, crying, eating, drinking and celebrating. No one went home that night. I did however call my cousin Marcy. The one in Alaska, we talked for a long time and then everyone here had to talk to everyone there. Marcy has her husband Hannibal and her three children. This is a Christmas tradition...at least since I have been part of the family That night, when we went to bed, we were in Janice's old room. A place very familiar to us, and our love making. Janice went crazy. She ripped my clothes off and tore hers off. Then she threw me onto the bed and attacked me. She was on top of me dropping onto my erect dick and pounding me into the ground...or at least into the bed. She was insatiable, she just wanted me to fuck her all night long. Now, I wouldn't want you to get the wrong impression... I loved it. I didn't want to stop. When Janice gets like this, I just enjoy. The next morning after breakfast and a lot of silliness, we went home. The next week was busy, preparing for New Years. This year we would be at Nancy and Kevin's. Now I would burst into the house screaming that I'm here. I think that as Matty gets older I may have to grow up...well maybe. We were there for dinner and we watched the Ball in Times Square drop. The girls were woken about five minutes before, Matty slept. Then after all of the New Year's kissing and cheers were over, Dennis stood up and holding his glass of Champaign high said, " I want to make and announcement. I am finally gong to be a father." Janice, being ever tactful said, "Oh, and who's the mother?" Dennis glared at her and said, "Abbie, of course." Janice just smiled and said, "Oh that's wonderful, I'm so happy for you both." Everyone just rushed to Abbie as I went to Dennis and shook his hand saying congratulations. A Late Thanksgiving Visit Janice waited until everyone was finished and then she went to her sister and hugged her. She stayed there with Abbie as Dennis spoke. "I know that you probable doubted our system of organics and exercise, but as you can see, it works. In a couple of years, we will do the same thing and have another child." Abbie was smiling like the Cheshire Cat, she looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Yes we will do the exact same thing we did this time." Janice smiled as she hugged her sister and looking at me said, "My dear Abbie, when you find something that works, you stick with it." I raised my glass and said, " Happy New Year to us all." * Thanks for reading. Please let me know what you think. And if you are in the mood, vote.