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Love Again

By: timjac2



"Jim," Destiny cried, "Say hello to your daughter and son."

That phrase brought my life to the spot that I had wanted to be for quite some time.

But lets backup a bit. I go back two years. My name is Jim, I am thirty two years old and a widower. My wife Sheila passed away three months earlier from cancer. Thank God it was quick and she didn't suffer. We had met in high school and married after we had graduated from college. She was the love of my life.

After my wife passed away, I was a mess for about a month. I wandered about our house, and just didn't care about anything. It took a friend coming over to check on me and ripping me a new one to get me out of my funk.

After I got myself straightened out I got my house in order, and decided that I didn't need the big house that we had bought. I put it on the market and had it sold within a week. I moved into an apt. while I decided what to do. It didn't take me long to decide to buy another house, and soon had purchased a character home in an older part of the city.

From the get go I had decided to completely renovate the house and soon had it gutted and was working on getting it brought to code. I had decided to not move in until I had at least the master bedroom, kitchen, and a downstairs bathroom ready to go.

As I was getting close to moving in, I was taking a break on the patio one day when I noticed that a young couple was moving in next door. He looked like your typical twenties male, tall and seemed to be in pretty good shape. She, on the other hand, was not quite as tall and very skinny, almost anorexic. She had ribs showing and there was no meat on her ass, and her face, although looking kind of cute, was very gaunt, and very pale. It probably didn't help that her hair was jet black.

About four hours later, I was sitting on the patio, having accomplished all that I could that day, when they walked over to the fence and introduced themselves. He was called Mike, and her name was Destiny. We chatted about small stuff and soon they went back to their house, and I went home to the apt. and ordered the stuff that I would need to continue on the house.

A month passed, and I had finally moved into the house, and I was now working on getting the rest of the house ready. Mike came to the fence one day and asked if I needed help. I said no thanks, as I was pretty well finished the heavy work and was working on the finishing touches.

The house turned out beautiful, and my real estate agent told me that she could get me double what I had paid for it if I decided to sell.

July came and I was on the patio quite a lot and I saw Destiny out in the yard quite a lot as she spent a lot of time tanning and working in the yard. We talked a few times, and I noticed that there was a sorrow in her eyes, but I stayed out of it. A good way to piss off your neighbors is to interfere in something that has nothing to do with you.

About two weeks later, I noticed her limping as she was walking around the yard and I asked her what was wrong. She said "Just a little stiff this morning."

I kind of knew that something else was up, and about two minutes later she came to the fence with tears in her eyes and blurted out that Mike had beat the crap out of her the night before.

I took one look at her and said "you have to get out and now."

She said, "I know, but I have no where to go."

I said, "throw you stuff in a bag and come here, you stay here while you sort things out."

Her face lightened as she headed to the house and ten minutes later she was handing her stuff over the fence and climbing over. I took her into the house, and soon we had her set up in one of the other bedrooms.

I told her, "Use my phone and call your place and leave a message that you are not coming back. And don't worry, I have my phone set as a private number so he won't be able to trace the call."

After she had done that we planned to keep her protected, but it turned out it wasn't necessary as after he got home he ranted for a while, and we found later that he took off that night and never came back.

The landlord ended up throwing out all of their stuff, which was OK, as Destiny told me that it was all crap any way.

I told her that she could stay as long as she wanted, and take her time figuring out what she wanted to do. Mean while I was gone every day to work, and spent most of my time at night working on Sheila's estate. I had put that off while I got my self settled.

We settled into a routine, and I found out that Destiny was quite the homemaker as she kept the house spotless and there was always supper ready when I got home, (she was a hell of a cook) and I never had to worry about the household things that had to be done. The only thing was that she would hand me a list of groceries every week that need to be bought and I would toddle off to the store to get them.

As the year wore on we started to spend some time at night talking, and she told me about what had happened with Mike. He was your typical abuser, but she said that it had always been mental, but the night before she left he had blown a gasket and smacked her around.

She had gotten over it and realized that it was him not her, and she felt pretty good about her self.

I had noticed that blond roots were coming out in her hair and she told me that Mike had made her dye her hair black, as he liked the goth look. I told her that she should let it grow out and go back to her natural self. She said she wished that she could just get rid of the black and go back to blond.

The next day, I called a friend of mine whose wife was a hair dresser, and found out that it was very possible, so I made an appt. for the next Saturday to have her hair done.

When I told her, she was very happy but said that I didn't have to do that, which I responded to that I wanted to do it.

When she came out of the hair salon on the Saturday, she looked a lot different. She was still very skinny, but she now had a more angelic look to her.

The new year arrived and we had started to be very close, and I found my self starting to be attracted to her. She was ten years my junior so I knew that if I wanted to start something I had to take it slow.

It happened faster than I thought it might and it was because of a movie that we watched on T.V. one night. While we were watching the movie Destiny cuddled into me and I soon had my arm around her. After the movie ended and it was time to go to bed, she stood up and leaned over and gave me a quick kiss.

I had a very troubled night that night, as I tried to figure out how to proceed. I just decided to take the bull by the horn and see where it led me. When I got home from work the next day I had a dozen roses and after I gave them to her and she had put them in a vase, I took her in my arms and gave her a long deep kiss. I guess I did the right thing because she responded and cuddled right into me.

After supper, Destiny said "Jim, can we talk?'

I said, "Sure."

She started, "The kiss you gave me when you came home was very nice, and I want to know if that was a kiss to see if you get something started or was it one with meaning."

I said "That kiss was one to tell you that I am now starting to have feelings for you and I wanted to see if there was something to build on. I wasn't sure how to proceed after last night but I figured that if you didn't want it you would have stopped me when I kissed you when I came home."

She took one look at me and leaned into me and gave me a long deep passionate kiss. She said, "Does that answer your question."

I said that it did and that we should start slow and see if there was a good solid base for us to build on. I finally told her about Sheila, and she understood that I wanted to be sure.

We started to date and soon I was falling head over heels in love with her, and she seemed to be in love with me.

We decided to take it to the next step, and she moved into the master bedroom with me and we started to become a couple. The only thing that wasn't happening was sex, and I decided to let her make the first move.

It was a bout a month later when she made the first move. I came home from work and found the table made up for a romantic evening. There was note for me to go to the bedroom. When I got there there was a note that said to have a shower and put on the clothes that were laid out on the bed. After I got out of the shower there was a note to come to the dining room after I was dressed. When I got to the dining room, I saw Destiny dressed in a very spectacular sexy dress. She looked amazing. Right then I wanted to take her on the dining room table. She walked up to me and kissed me. She said, Sit down supper is ready."

We ate an amazing meal and after she had cleaned up she took me by the hand and led me back to the bed room. She kissed me and started to undress me. It was a good thing as my penis was now as hard as I had ever had it. When she had me naked she kind of pushed me on the bed and told me to lay on the bed. She started to undress and kind of put on a strip show.

After she was undressed and I got to see her naked for the first time, I saw a body that even though it was very skinny, was also very sexy looking. She had just the tiniest of buds for breast and she shaved but left just a small strip above her pussy.

She climbed up to me and started to kiss me and we were soon kissing passionately with tongues intertwining. I tried to roll her over so that I could be in control but she stopped me and kept me on my back. We kissed for quite a while and she kept my hands pinned to the bed. She climbed on top of me and she started to nibble on my neck and worked her way to my nipples. When she started to suck and nibble on my nipples I got so excited that I thought I was going to burst, and I was so close that when she touched my cock with her hand I shot off right away.

She cleaned me up and started on my nipples again and soon had me hard as a rock again. She started to rub her pussy up and down on my cock. She soon brought her self to orgasm and she collapsed on top of me. I took that chance to roll her over and started to kiss her again. After kissing for a while I started to work my way to her breasts and soon was feasting on her nipples and sucking her small breast right into my mouth.

Destiny was soon squirming and moaning, "YES

She started to buck and she came again as I continued to suck on the breast. I then started to work my way down to the pussy. When I got there I licked at the outer lips and soon she was squirming again. I took her to two more orgasms before she cried out, "God Jim, please fuck me."

I moved up her body and was ready to enter her, when she said, "please be gentle, I haven't had a man in a long time and you are bigger than anyone I have had."

I put my cock head at her entrance and slowly started to push in, and I soon understood why she had said what she did. I felt like the skin was being pulled off my cock she was so tight. I took my time and made myself stop every few seconds to let her stretch and get use to me. It took a couple of minutes for me to get all the way in and when I did, I just laid on top of her and let her get used to having me completely inside of her.

Soon she said that she was alright and I started to stroke slowly, she was wincing a little but said that I should just keep going and soon she was wet enough for me to stroke properly. She soon was moaning again and was close to another orgasm. I just kept stroking and she was bucking hard and just about threw me off her. I managed to stay in her and started to stroke harder. She told me to slow down and take my time. Then she surprised me and said, "Jim, I want your baby, I want you to make me a mother, and I want to love you forever. Take me and make me the mother of your children."

If I wasn't in love with her then, I was after she said that. I started to stroke a little harder and soon I was ready to blow, she must of sensed it and brought her legs around me and met me with every stroke and I soon came in her with a force that I have never felt. As I finished cumming she kissed me and had a tear of joy in her eyes. We kissed and I knew that I had found my second love for life.

We made love about three more times in the next 24 hours, and we were never going to be apart again.

Two weeks later, Destiny said, "Jim, I am pregnant, and God I love you so much."

I said, "Destiny, I love you and I know that I will love the child that you are carrying. I know we are going to be a wonderful family, as that child was born of love."

Back to the present, we found out that Destiny was carrying twins, and that she was going to really have to take it easy for the whole pregnancy. I hired a house keeper and made Destiny take it easy. I have to admit that it seemed weird seeing Destiny with meat on her bones, but boy did she look good.

The babies came about a month early and were a little small, but in the delivery room they looked like the most beautiful babies I have ever seen.

As I leaned in to give Destiny a kiss, she said, "As soon as we can."

I knew that she wanted to be pregnant again, and I said, "Lets at least get these ones home, and we will take it from there.

It is now eight months later and Micheal and Mikaela are doing wonderful, and Destiny is pregnant with twins again. I couldn't be happier and I know that I have the woman that I will spend the rest of my life with.

Love Again



It went by in flashes and bangs. I was with Aaron for a year and a half. The relationship was, unbelievably, everything I had ever wanted. Until about a month ago, when he started acting kind of strange; he was nervous and over thinking things. One day, he asked me to stop over to talk about things. Soon, the conversation, and the relationship, was over. We broke up on a warm Friday afternoon, even though we were still clearly in love with each other. It was sad but, to him, it needed to be done. A few weeks later, I had finally gathered up his stuff. Although I still loved him, and would have loved to keep his clothes at my house, he needed to get his shit out of my closet.

Aaron came over after work. He knocked on my door, something he hadn't done in over a year; I was a brunette, my eyes were dark to match, with slightly tanned skin and a small frame. My breasts were well shaped and always drew attention from Aaron's eyes and hands, so when I answered in my short blue jean shorts & slightly revealing grey tank top, his eyes couldn't resist flickering to my breasts then back up to my face. 

"Hey, Stace" Aaron said, trying to conceal his wandering eyes. I had been cleaning out the ridiculous amount of stuff in what used to be a closet shared by Aaron and I. 

"Hey, Aaron. Come on in." 

Aaron was sexy even with clothes on, with his pale skin, dark hair, and those amazing eyes. But with his clothes off he was muscular, tattooed, with an ass that would light any girls' fire. I found myself fantasizing about taking off those jeans and the t-shirt that hid his sexy frame from my eyes.

He wandered into my small but familiar apartment and looked around at the changed decor. It had only been 3 weeks since the official breakup, but I had a good job and was able to completely re-do the living room. 

"Wow, it looks great in here! You finally did it." He said with a smile.

"Thanks, Aaron; I really like decorating so I'm glad I've been able to do this."

"Good, I'm glad you like it! Hey, Stace? Can we just.. Talk? I'm sure you want me out of here as soon as possible, but can we just talk for a little bit? Maybe like we used to?"

"Sure, Aaron. Let me grab the box of your stuff." I said, then turned and walked toward the bedroom. Aaron followed me in and looked around at the new curtains and bedclothes that I had just put out the previous day. "Do you like it?"

"Yeah, I love the color! It looks great. Much better than the boring beige stuff that used to be in here." he said with another smile that drove me absolutely insane with longing.

I laughed politely and bent to grab the box filled to the top of the remainder of Aaron's things when a hand drifted to the small of my back.

"Stacy.. just sit down for a few minutes, will you?"

I sat down on my bed, looking up into his grey-blue eyes, wondering what he was going to say. Aaron said nothing; suddenly, his lips, both familiar and electrifying, were against mine. His lips were soft, as always. He pulled away, looked into my eyes, and waited for my response to his sudden assault on my lips. I blinked up at him, and before I knew it, he was kissing me with more love and lust than I had ever felt and soon, I was kissing him back with equal passion. His tongue slid easily into my mouth, soft and assured as it moved alongside mine.

His body rose and lowered with mine as he pushed me further back onto my bed. His strong, familiar hands were in my hair, at my shoulders, then grasping my sides to pull my body closer to his. He trailed to my breasts, one of his favorite things on my body, and squeezed gently, letting out a quiet moan of longing. I breathed a little harder as he kissed from my mouth, across my jawline, and down my neck. Shivers went up my spine and goosebumps erupted across my skin. My back arched up towards him, as it had done so many times.

"Stacy.. I want you so much" He whispered into my ear, nibbling it gently and kissing the space just under my ear lobe. 

I moaned softly and pulled at his t-shirt, motioning my urgency and for its removal. He sat up, let me assist him in pulling it over his head, and I finally got to see his muscular frame, one shoulder and upper arm covered with a beautiful tattoo he had had since he was young. My hands glided easily over his arms and shoulders, to his neck and down his chest. His skin was so warm and wonderful against my cool hands. He was always warmer than me; it was one of the most beautiful feelings in the world when our bodies were pressed together. 

His attempts to remove my tank top were in vain; Laying on my bed make it impossible to remove. I sat up & let him remove my shirt slowly, kissing me all the time. His arms wrapped around me, holding me closer to him. I bent my head backwards towards the bed, arching my flexible back; With his arms holding up my weight, my breasts pointed towards the ceiling above me, Aaron bent to kiss my chest, above the swell of my soft bosom. 

Even though I had felt his touch about a million times, there was something about Aaron's hands that made me feel relaxed and energized at the same time. They make me feel safe and intense all at once. As he ran them over me, I felt my hips instinctively rising up to meet his, pressing against his full erection, and I felt my pussy becoming wet with desire. 

Aaron was kissing me the whole time. He moved down my neck then along my collar bone. He reached down to pull my bra cup under my breasts, lifting them up. I gasped softly as he pulled my nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. 

I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans slowly. Then, with my small hands hooked into his belt loops, I clumsily tried to remove his pants with him on top of me; While I giggled playfully at his awkward movements, Aaron assisted me in taking them off, with the jeans finally ending up on the floor at the edge of my bed.

He unhooked my bra and pulled the straps off of my shoulders, brushing his fingertips hard against them. Aaron drew kisses all the way down the middle of my chest to my pierced belly button, a reminder of my youth. He kissed even further down my stomach. Those amazing hands pulled my shorts down my slender legs, revealing the light pink panties I had chosen that morning. 

Aaron wasted no time removing my panties and nuzzling into my waiting pussy. A moan easily escaped my lips as he kissed along my inner thighs. Aaron's hands wrapped around my legs to my hips. He kissed closer and closer to my pussy. When he finally got there, his tongue slid smoothly along my slit, making me gasp with pleasure. I grabbed his super short hair and arched my back. 

Aaron ran his tongue along the outer lips of my pussy, sending shivers down my legs. Then he pressed his tongue against my clit and wiggled it back and forth, giving me waves of near-orgasm pleasure. 

"oh my god.." I whispered as Aaron frantically ate my pussy like he hadn't done in weeks. 

"mmmmm" He hummed against me as he continued to pleasure me with his mouth. I had to have him. 

"Come here.. please.." I moaned, pulling him up to kiss me. I could taste my juices in his mouth and on his lips and it turned me on even more. I pulled his boxer briefs down, and scratched at his back, pulling a moan from his lips still pressed against mine. I saw his hard cock spring from his underwear and I felt my self raise my hips, inviting him to enter me.

Aaron smiled down at me, kissed and nibbled my neck then.. pushed his entire cock into me, driving me wild.

I moaned his name softly, and felt him push into me slowly. As I got wetter and wetter, he hammered his dick into me over and over again. I rolled on top of him and rocked my hips back and forth, feeling his cock push hard against my g-spot. Aaron grabbed on of my breasts and placed his other hand on my hip. He helped me rock harder and harder until I felt myself getting closer to coming. 

"Come for me, Baby." Said Aaron, as he had a dozen times. It always sent me over the top, just like this time. I moved back and forth on his cock a few more times to fully release my tension, and felt my self tense up and finally explode with earth-shattering orgasm; the orgasm made me recoil and double over on top of Aaron's chest, and I nuzzled into his chest hair. 

But Aaron has never given me rest. He rolled over on top of me, bringing another laugh from my mouth. I bit my bottom lip, waiting for his re-entrance into my waiting pussy. He looked at me with those fantastic eyes, pushed his cock into me again, and we floated off into another piece of paradise.

After another hour and a half of other-worldly lovemaking, Aaron and I were laying together in my bed, naked and warm. He kissed my forehead and ran his fingertips over my spine, making me smile with the pleasure from his simple touch. 

"Hey babe.." Aaron said softly. "I still love you."

I smiled wistfully at him and let myself think that maybe, just maybe, this could lead us back to the amazing love we had started off with.