****** Marylin and Me by Ella Jean Chadwicke ******
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Marylin and Me


This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is
conincidental and purely unintentional

Busily working in my garden, I didn't notice as the little neighbor girl
approached me. At 15 years old or so, she was one of the friendliest little
girls I had ever met. I had begun setting new onion bulbs in the shallow trench
I had made across the end of my garden.

I spoke in reply to her chirp of "hello Mr. Williamson, working hard ain'tcha?"

"Yes Marilyn, I'm trying to get, as much done as possible before I have to
leave for work."

Silence ensued, then Marilyn said, "How come Mrs. Williamson don't help you in
the garden?"

For the first time since she had said hello, I turned to look at her and said,
"Marilyn, there is no Mrs. Williamson. I don't have a wife."

A reply of, "OH!" hung in the air as I continued working.

Marilyn cleared her throat and asked, "How come Mr. Williamson? Why don't you
have a wife?"

I stopped and turning to sit down in the freshly tilled earth, looked at
Marilyn and thought, "That's a good question." Aloud I said, "well it's like
this, I have a girlfriend I see and she doesn't want to be a wife and I don't
want to be a husband!"

Another "OH!" echoed in the morning sun.

I smiled at Marilyn and asked, "That help you to understand Marilyn?"

Smiling back at me, "Sure does Mr. Williamson. Thanks for explaining it to me."
Pausing she chirped, "Well see ya Mr. Williamson. Talk to ya later!"

Waving goodbye to her I said, "OK Marilyn, See ya, take care!"

She walked towards the end of my garden and I called to her, "Say Marilyn, my
name is Doug. Why don't you call me Doug from now on?"

Breaking into a big smile she replied, "Sure thing Doug, I'll call you Doug
from now on Doug!" Laughing I waved goodbye to her.

The spring was over almost before I realized it and I had begun to harvest a
few odds and ends from my small garden. As I had done every year, I overplanted
tomatoes and wound up giving all my neighbors and anyone else wanting some as
many as they wanted. One evening on my day off, I was sitting in my garden
swing resting and taking in the beautiful summer evening when Marilyn showed up
again to visit.

"HI DOUG! Can I come visit ya?"

I smiled and waved her over to where I was gliding back and forth lazily in the
setting sun. Marilyn sat down beside me in the swing and I noticed she had
grown a lot this summer.

I asked, "How have you been Marilyn?"

She smiled and replied, "Oh I've been fine. I've been baby-sitting and making a
little extra money."

I replied, "That's good. Everybody can always use a little extra cash now and
again."

Marilyn nodded and pursed her lips and said, "How's your girlfriend Doug?"

I swung around to look at her and asked, "Why do you ask Marilyn?"

She dropped her head and scuffing the ground with her sandal.

"I've never seen her over here. Doesn't she ever come to visit?"

I scratched my head and replied, "As a matter of fact, the only lady that's
been to see me is you!"

She brightened up and chirped, "REALLY! I'M THE ONLY GIRL TO COME AND SEE YOU?"

I chuckled and said, "Yep, you're the only woman that cares enough to come
calling on me I reckon!"

Suddenly Marilyn threw her arms around my neck and gave me a lip kiss that set
my pulse to racing and the next thing I knew; I was kissing her back!

We kissed for a minute or two, then Marilyn backed up and said, "Gosh! Doug!
You're a really good kisser!" I had gotten my pulse under control and chuckled,
"Why thank you ma'am, Tweren't nothin' really!"

She fanned her face with her hand and asked, "Could I have a cold drink of
water Doug?"

I thought, "some host I am, the kid's burning up and I ignore her!" aloud I
replied, "Sure! You want water or a soda?"

Marilyn decided on a Diet Dr. Pepper then followed me into my kitchen.

She leaned up against the kitchen counter then said, "You wanna know somethin'
Doug?"

I smiled and answered, "Sure! I always want to learn new things Marilyn!"

She studied me for a moment and said, "I want to be your girlfriend, that be
OK?"

I nearly laughed out loud and then managed to compose myself and said, "Marilyn
you know what you're asking me?"

She was nodding yes silently as she looked expectantly at me.

I paused then said, "Well I reckon you are as pretty a girl I know that comes
and visits me. I reckon you qualify." Pausing for emphasis, I said, "Sure; I'll
be your boyfriend and you'll be my girlfriend!"

Breaking into a big smile she replied, "OK then, it's settled!" then she rushed
across the kitchen and threw her arms around my waist and gave me a big hug.

I hugged her back and tried to contain my laughter until she looked up at me
and with a serious look far beyond her years said, "I'll be back soon. I'll
take good care of you and you won't be sorry you let me be your girlfriend
Doug!"

I tried to be as serious as she was and said, " I know Marilyn, I couldn't ask
for a better girlfriend than you!"

Marilyn was gone in the blink of an eye. I laughed and chuckled about her for 3
or 4 days and told the guys at work about her. All of them guffawed and slapped
their thighs laughing about my 15-year-old girlfriend. It was a lot of good-
natured ribbing but Dwayne Thomas took it serious and said I was fooling around
with jailbait. I told him he was nuts. She's just a kid. It won't be a problem.

Sunday morning and the Sunday Paper, a truly wonderful combination for any King
or commoner. I had gotten up early and fixed eggs over easy, thick sliced
bacon, Texas toast, and a pot of coffee worthy of the name. I always made a
couple extra slices of toast for my favorite Sunday morning dessert. Blackberry
Jam with real sweet cream butter slathered on the toast as a barrier to keep
the Jam away from the surface of the toast. Keeping the toast and Jam apart is
a pet peeve of mine, get used to it, K?

Besides, the rest of the week I eat at a lot of vegetables from my garden and
drink a lot of juices. Very little meat is eaten so I figure what the hell,
Bacon or Canadian bacon on Sunday is cool.

As I sat at the kitchen table burping my satisfaction at my culinary abilities,
I heard a knock on my Kitchen door. I went to the door and I saw Marilyn in a
pair of tight Jean cut-offs and a tank top and I had to admit she was quite
beautiful. Long golden hair. The bluest eyes this side of San Antonio, and
where in the hell did those tits come from?

Marilyn chirped "HI DOUG!" when I opened the door.

I gave her a, "come on in gorgeous!" Her face got a mite pink, but she walked
in and immediately went to the kitchen table and sat down.

I was wearing my sweats and a pull over and I hadn't given my hair much of a
comb yet so I smoothed down my hair as best I could and offered her a cup of
coffee. She declined but accepted my offer of a glass of Ruby Red.

Silently she took a sip of juice then I asked, "To what do I owe the honor of
this visit milady?"

Blushing slightly, she looked at me and said, "I was wondering if you weren't
too busy or had plans if we could sorta spend the day together?"

I looked at her and thought, "I would like to do much more than that little
lady!" Aloud I said, "Well uhhh if your mom says it's OK, it's cool with me!"

Brightening, she jumped up and said, "Cool DOUG!" I'll tell mom what you said.
With that, she was gone again.

I chuckled and thought, "That's the end of that problem!"

I took a leisurely shower and the next thing I know that smutty bar of soap
began making love to my cock so I just let her have her way with me. I pictured
Marilyn naked and bending over in front of me as I soaped up her little girl
cunt and when I thought of pushing my hard cock inside; had one of the best
cums I had had for awhile.

I pulled on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt and walked back into the kitchen. I
damned near had a heart attack when I saw Marilyn and a woman I assumed to be
her mother sitting quietly waiting for me.

Marilyn stood as I walked in and said, "Doug I would like for you to meet my
mother, Roberta, Mom, this is Doug!"

I stammered out, "N, N, nice to meet you, Mrs. Err aaahhhhh?"

Roberta smiled and said, "Hayes Mr. and raised an eyebrow at me inquiringly?"

I blurted, "Williamson Mrs. Hayes!"

She smiled and replied, "well it's very nice to meet you Mr. Williamson"

I smiled back and said, "Doug, Call me Doug!" she replied, "OK Doug, Roberta"

We sat and chatted for a few minutes as I took in the wonderful Mrs. Hayes, err
ah Roberta. Her hair was honey gold with highlights. Blue eyes like Marilyn's
and a rack that made my mouth water. She had on a pair of those baggy shorts I
hate but as she sat talking to me, I caught glimpses of mouth-watering thighs
tanned to perfection.

Carefully painted nails and toenails and a ready smile nearly had me orgasmic.

Hesitating for a second, she looked at Marilyn and asked her, "Marilyn honey,
would you mind going to the house and getting my sun-glasses? I'm getting such
a head ache from the glare of the sun!"

Marilyn hopped up and was gone. Turning back to me Roberta said, "Doug, you
will probably think me a bit touched, but I have to ask you a question, may I?"

I replied, "Certainly Roberta, anything!"

She smiled and said, "Thank you, you're very kind!" I responded, "Not at all,
ask anything you wish!"

She took a deep breath and said, "Doug did you know Marilyn has been ill for a
very long time as the result of the automobile accident she and her father were
in? Marilyn was severely injured but survived but it left her nearly
speechless? Her father lived a few days but succumbed to complications from the
internal injuries he sustained. The drunk who pulled out in front of them
lived. He is living in prison thank GOD!"

I watched as a tear poised on her eyelid and said, "No Roberta, I had no idea!"

She continued, "Yes it's true, until just the other day when she came home and
said she was your girlfriend, Marilyn had probably spoken fewer than a dozen
words over as many days and when she did speak, stuttered terribly and was
incapable of forming complete sentences!"

I was amazed and blurted, "But She has always spoken to me as if nothing was
wrong. I don't recall ever hearing her stutter!"

Roberta got up and walked around to my side of the table and hugged me so hard
I thought she would break my neck. I sat there dumbfounded as I tried to take
all this in.

Standing with her arm across my shoulders, she said, "You have no idea how
wonderful it is that she has stopped stuttering and now I can talk to her just
like any other 15 year old! She stutters a little away from you but she
improves day by day."

Tears were now flowing down her cheeks and then she leaned over and kissed me
on the lips, and said, "God Doug, I love you. I have no idea what it is about
you, but please help her to stay well! Please?"

In spite of my being turned on by her kiss, I said, "I understand. Yes I'll do
all I can to help, what would you like me to do?"

She sniffled and with a big grin said, "Be her boyfriend for as long as you can
stand it!"

I looked at her and said, "Roberta I want to be your boyfriend, Not Marilyn's!"

Surprisingly she replied, "I would love that too, but first things first,
Please help Marilyn to get well!"

I agreed and said, "I agree to do that but first you have to allow me to do
something. Will you?"

She smiled and replied, "I think I saw this one coming, what do you want?"

I said very simply, "You. But for now I'll settle for another one of those
heart stopping kisses of yours"

She was in my arms in a blink and we melted in to each other in one of the
hottest, wait, the only kiss I had ever been a party too that felt like I was
kissing her from head to toe and back again.

Call me a dumb ass, but I fell in love with the woman on the spot.

She was breathing hard and blurted, "Oh My GOD! I can't help myself, something
has happened," Pausing she went on, "God DOUG! I'm falling in love with you!" I
groaned as the implication of all this slammed into me.

At that moment as we stood together, (not touching), Marilyn came in with her
mother's glasses. She looked at the two of us and handed her mother the
glasses, I wanted to kiss Roberta again so I swept Marilyn up in my arms and
gave her a big old sloppy kiss on the cheek. Roberta laughed and Marilyn
grabbed my face and laid a big old sloppy kiss on my lips. I staggered back and
we all began laughing.

I asked Marilyn and Roberta to dinner that evening but Roberta declined saying
she had a headache. Marilyn and I went to dinner and afterwards went to a
movie. We went back to my house after the movie for a juice nightcap and we
settled on the couch with the TV muted as we talked. Surprisingly, Marilyn was
an excellent conversationalist for a 15-year-old.

She lay her head against my shoulder and took my hand in her hands and spoke
quietly saying, "Doug is it too soon for us to make love?"

My cock jumped in my jeans and I whispered, "Well yes, it's too early don't you
think?"

Marilyn was silent for a moment then said, "But Doug I want to make love to
you, I want to feel you inside me and I want to know what it feels like to be a
woman!"

Did you ever have that sensation like you were falling down an open well? My
cock, the little bastard, kept saying, uh huh, do it Doug, get me wet inside
that tight young snatch!

I thought about it a moment and said, "Tell you what, take off your jeans and
panties and I'll make love to you but we'll do it my way. Is it a deal?"

Without another word, Marilyn stood up and began wriggling out of her jeans.
She removed her panties and sat back down as I put my hand in between her
thighs. I found her little opening and her clit and began gently finger-fucking
her as I thumbed her clit. My cock was rock hard and throbbing by now. I felt
her hand resting on my bulge then she began working my zipper down. When she
snaked her hand inside my jeans, I nearly shot my load. Marilyn finally got my
cock out and began inexpertly stroking it up and down. I paused to show her how
to jack it, then getting down on the carpet, removed my jeans and underwear as
she removed her tank top and bra. Two of the most beautifully formed tits I've
ever seen sprang into view as I maneuvered her into a semi-prone position with
her legs spread and hanging off the couch as she lay on the seat cushion with
her head against the back cushion. Putting my hands underneath her thighs, I
moved in and began lapping her virgin cunt and sucking her clit.

Marilyn began moaning and sighing as she said, "Oh god that feels good, uhh
don't stop doing that, Ahhh god you have to let me up, I gotta go pee!"

Chuckling to myself, I said, "No honey, that's not pee, you're going to cum
baby!"

About that time, she squealed and began thrashing her legs over my shoulders
and a miniature river of virgin pussy nectar began flowing into my mouth. She
moaned and shrieked over and over as orgasmic delight swept over her.

She was panting and breathlessly said, "Oh god honey! That was soo good, I've
never felt anything like that before."

She leaned forward and kissed me deeply and I gave her a little tongue as we
kissed. A quick study, Marilyn began putting her tongue forward and as we
kissed my hard cock kept jerking and swelling.

Marilyn pushed me back onto the carpet and then got down on her stomach with
her lips near my cock. As I watched in utter amazement, she took my hard cock
into her lips and began stroking and licking it. Using her hands on the bottom
half; she stroked and sucked until I felt the rush of fuck cum on its way to
daylight.

I told her to stop sucking and as she removed her mouth from my dick, a long
ropy burst of cum shot into her face. I took her hands in mine and showed her
how to stroke my dick as I came. God I just kept cumming and cumming until my
nuts began to hurt. Marilyn's face was covered in jism as she stuck her tongue
out to lick cum off her chin.

Smiling sweetly she said, "Ummm I like the taste of that Doug. Can we do it
again?"

I said, "Maybe next week, right now, I need to get you home before your mom
gets worried!"

She started to pout but went on into the bathroom and cleaned up before putting
on her clothes. I walked her home and kissed her goodnight. She went inside and
I stood a moment wondering what the hell my life was turning into? As I turned
to leave, I felt someone behind me and turned to face whoever it was. To my
relief I saw it was Roberta and just as I recognized her, she put her arms
around my neck and gave me another one of those heart-stopping kisses. I felt
the pounding of my heart as her luscious breasts pressed against me. Her pelvis
was grinding against mine and her thigh was between my legs rubbing my
hardening cock. I ran my hands down to her hips and began kneading them roughly
and we seemed to be doing that melting thing again.

She had on a different pair of shorts, (still baggy, hate em) and I found the
elastic before putting my hand inside to discover she wasn't wearing panties. I
found the thick thatch of pubic hair and ventured further down to find her slit
oozing wet and copious amounts of nectar into her shorts.

I touched and rubbed her clit and felt her pull down as her knees apparently
weakened. Both of the insides of her thighs were sopping wet and I whispered,

"Follow me darling!" She quietly broke the kiss and walking with her arm around
my waist, followed me home.

We walked inside the front door as she began disrobing. My eyes nearly popped
out of my head when I saw the large breasts with the large pink nipples saucily
hard and perky.

We slowly kissed our way to the floor and as I watched she removed her sandals
and baggy shorts. Her hips were wide and flared to round firm thighs tapering
down to knees, calves, and ankles to her well cared for feet. I hurriedly
removed my jeans and shorts, pulling my shirt over my head to fling it at the
couch. Roberta pushed me down onto the carpet and threw one leg over my thighs
to settle with her wet pussy against my abdomen.

Raising up slightly, she pulled my cock up between her thighs and settled her
pussy lips against the head of it. Slowly she lowered her hot cunt down as I
slowly slid inside her.

She whispered, 'Honey I haven't been with anyone since my husband passed away 5
years ago. I don't think we need a rubber do you?"

I whispered back, "No, but what if you get pregnant?"

She giggled and said, "No problem here sweetheart, wrong time of the month for
that!"

With that, she sat down all the way and winced as I spread her pussy sheath for
the first time in a long time.

She gasped and chirped, "My god, you're against my cervix!" about that time I
felt a pop as my cock head popped inside it.

Roberta began slowly pumping up and down on my throbbing cock. I met her thrust
for thrust and as we fucked for a long time, she slowly began to pick up the
pace.

Suddenly she leaned over to kiss me and whispered, "Take me to your bed, I want
to feel you on top as you shoot your load in me!"

We hurriedly got up and went to my bedroom and fell on the bed. She scooted up
towards the pillows and spread her legs while drawing her knees up to give me
as much room, as I needed. I knelt between her thighs and started pushing my
Johnson inside her.

Suddenly she gasped and whispered frantically, "Oh God I'm going to cum. Oh
fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me deep, oh god you're fucking me. It's so good,
keep fucking me, don't stop!"

Suddenly she arched her back and ramming my pelvis against her own, began
whimpering and moaning, "ohhhh shit, ohhhh DOUG! I'm CUMMMMINNNGGG. I'm
gonnaaaa dooo iitttt NOWWWWW"

I rammed my cock in as far as it would go and felt her pussy walls began
clasping and unclasping as she came.

Her cumming made me cum and I felt the hot juice of my fuck cum shooting
against the walls of her womb as I moaned, "Ahhh Roberta, I'm cummmmmminngggg
baby. I'm shooting you full baby,"

She panted back, "Oh yeah Honey, give it all to me give me all your
cummmmmmmmm!"

So it was that I was in love with two women. A mother and daughter. Marilyn and
I kept our affair from her mother and Roberta and I kept our affair from
Marilyn

Eventually; Marilyn no longer needed me and went away to college. Roberta and I
saw each other often and made love nearly every time we did. Finally the day
came that I proposed to her. Marilyn was coming home to visit her mother and
get married to her fiancée and I suggested we make it a double ceremony.

Roberta seemed shocked at my asking her and slowly whispered, "Are you sure? Do
you really want to marry me?"

I just smiled and said, "well it's against my better judgment but what the
hell. I could do worse!"

Roberta merely stepped up to me and drawing back her open palm pretended to
slap me but put it around my neck and kissed me instead.

The wedding was last Saturday. Marilyn and her husband went on their honeymoon
and Roberta and I went on ours.

I hope it can be said of all of us: "And they lived happily ever after"

End


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