****** Melinda by Ella Jean Chadwicke ******
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Melinda


Chapter 1

Melinda was so beautiful to Rob. When Rob looked at her his stomach would do
flip-flops. Just to hear her voice was enough for him usually, but sometimes,
he just had to look at her, the way she seemed to glide as he watched her walk.
At age 14 Rob was a scrawny kid, skinny to the point he appeared malnourished,
yet though the youngest of nine children, he ate as much as a grown adult most
meals and always asked for seconds if Mom had prepared her usual staggering
amount of food for her large family.

Rob's mother and Melinda's sister, Betty or Bet as Rob's dad usually called her
was a stout woman. Not overly plump, just well proportioned for the amount of
bone and muscle she possessed. Tall and big boned, Bet's breasts were probably
40DD. Her hips were at least 38 inches but her waist was trim and no apron
belly could be seen if she had one. Rob sometimes speculated what his mother
looked like with no clothes on. Try as he might, he couldn't visualize her nude
like the women he saw in his dad's Playboy and Penthouse magazines.

His mother had caught her housedress on a bush one time while working in the
yard and unaware her hem was fastened to the shrubbery, continued walking and
ripped it up to her hip.

Rob was agog to see her thigh as she knelt to unfasten the material. Wide-eyed
and staring, Rob tried to get closer without being obvious as his mother worked
on the vexing problem. Finally dad came over with his pocketknife and cut the
limb off when she called to him.

As big and handsome a woman as Bet was, Rob's dad was totally opposite.
Standing only about 5' 6" tall, his wife was a good 4 inches taller and
undoubtedly weighed more than his 165 lb. He wore a beard and when asked why,
would always reply, "Cause there's enough ugly in the world, no reason to add
my two cents to it!"

Duane McIntyre was as sensible as sensible could be. His only vices were snuff
and an occasional sip of cold beer or a shot of whiskey. As far back as he
could remember, Rob had never seen his dad get mad or utter a curse. Once he
had asked Melinda if she had ever heard her brother-in-law curse. She frowned
and slowly said, "Well there was the time the tractor rolled over on top of him
in the ditch and when the neighbors showed up, he asked them to get the damned
thing off him. But other than that, I don't think I have!"

Chapter 2

Life on their small farm was as peaceful and commonplace as life usually is. So
it was when Rob came home from school one day 3 years later and found his dad
sitting in the recliner with a bottle of Jack Daniel in his hand, life for Rob
and the other kids changed. Marie, Ethel, Kim, and Bonny were boohooing in the
kitchen; Matt, Thad, and George were in the family room huddled in a
discussion. Melinda and Beth were out back in the screened in backporch
preparing vegetables for dinner.

It took a while, but eventually Rob found out his mother had prepared their
breakfast, went upstairs and took a shower, put on the nicest outfit she had
and packed a bag and told Duane she was leaving!

At first Duane thought she was going to visit her mother or her other sister,
Irene, but no, she said, "No Duane, I'm leaving for good. I'm leaving you!"

That was 12 years ago, and nobody has seen her since. His dad had people
looking for her, but she was never found. A few days before his 29th birthday,
Rob and Melinda had been talking about what he would like for his birthday
dinner. At 37, Melinda had never married or dated as far as he knew. Melinda
had begun filling the role of mother to the family after Betty left.

Rob's dad had started drinking heavily after Betty left and although he worked
and provided for the family, the burden had fallen on each eldest child to help
until they too left home. Now only Beth, Rob, and Melinda remained. Beth had
gotten married but had become a young widow and moved back home. She dated
occasionally, but wasn't serious about any man. Each of the other children had
married or gone off to seek their fortune and now Duane's grandchildren
numbered more than 28 and he had 2 great-grandchildren as well.

When the family got together, which was about 2 or 3 times a year for those
living far away, nothing much was said about their mother. In their hearts,
generally speaking, each of them wished she could see her grandchildren and
they wished to see her because she had been a good mother, loving and kind,
always a kind word and a smile for each child.

The Christmas holidays were rapidly approaching and Rob's dad had been feeling
poorly. Rob had noticed he had cut back considerably on the booze and although
he had no idea why, felt better knowing his dad wasn't drinking nearly as much.

After deciding on a birthday menu with Melinda, he kissed her on the cheek and
went in to check on his dad. Duane sat in the recliner and watched a game show
on TV. Rob patted his dad's shoulder and said, "Hey Dad, let's go shopping. Buy
some Christmas presents!"

With a smile, Duane looked up at him and replied, "Now that sounds like a good
idea! Let's do that!"

Turning back to look in the Kitchen, Rob called, "Hey Melinda, Beth, Let's go
Christmas Shopping!"

His answer was squeals followed by giggles as the women hurried to finish up
and get their purses and coats. It was almost like old times, everybody piling
in the car, (Rob had just bought a spiffy new Pontiac Gran Prix), jabbering
excitedly and urging Rob to hurry and drive to the mall several miles away.

The new auto was powerful and Rob loved the feel of the way it handled. Not
quite like a sports car, yet soft enough a long drive wasn't terribly tiring.

Looking in his rear view mirror, his heart would jump up in his throat, as
Melinda would notice him looking at her. She would smile at him and wink or
make kissy face at him. Beth would start giggling and the next thing Rob and
Duane knew everyone had the giggles.

Chapter 3

As they drove within sight of the mall, Rob asked the ladies where they wanted
to go first and of course they wanted to go to a gigantic women's clothing
store to check out the latest styles. Rob agreed and asked his dad where he
wanted to go, knowing he would say Wal-mart but asked anyway!

Duane sat staring out the window as Rob looked over at him. He repeated his
question, "Dad, where do you want to go first?"

Reaching over to pat his dad's shoulder, he heard his dad make a sound sort of
like he was gulping, then his head moved slowly forward to come to rest against
the side glass.

Rob's heart stopped as he pressed the artery in his dad's throat and felt
nothing. Beth leaned forward and grabbed her dad's forehead and as she did,
blood gushed from his left ear. Blood began trickling out of his nose and the
corners of his mouth.

Screeching to a stop, Rob jumped out and ran to the passenger's side of the
car. When he opened the door, his Dad's arm fell limply out to dangle beside
the seat and come to rest on the doorpost.

Melinda had the presence of mind to grab her cell phone and dial 911. Almost
immediately a police officer drove up to them with lights flashing and the
officer helped Rob lay his dad on a blanket Beth had gotten from the Rob's
trunk. An ambulance arrived just scant moments later and paramedics began
taking vital signs and talking rapidly over the portable communications center
they carried with them. Finally one of the paramedics walked over to Rob and
shook her head no. Rob's dad was gone. Nothing could be done.

As Rob stood looking at his dad laying on the blanket of the parking lot, tears
welled up in his eyes and he began sobbing as he had when he was a little boy
and his mom would hold him and say, "There, there, honey! Nothing is as bad as
it seems!"

As he stood there helplessly sobbing, a warm soft arm went around his waist and
pulled him towards the car. Helping him to sit down, Rob saw through his tears
the face of the woman whom he had loved more than anyone in his young life.
Melinda took his chin in her hand and began wiping the tears from his cheeks
with a linen handkerchief and as she did, leaned forward and kissed him on the
lips. Kissing him again, the warmth and sweetness of her kiss on his lips made
his pain more bearable.

Through the agony of his pain and suffering, Melinda softly spoke, "Rob
darling, I love you and only you. I've never told you and I'm sorry. But I love
you more than anyone or anything in this world and I'm so sorry you've lost
your dad, but you have Beth and I now. We'll look after you and care of you for
as long as you need us."

Then as the words of her confession sank in to his confused mind, he felt Beth
beside him as she leaned down to kiss his lips. Sweetly, Beth pulled his cheek
into her bosom as Melinda pressed her bosom on the other cheek. Quietly Beth
spoke, "Rob you're my bother, but I've been in love with you, as has Melinda
for longer than either of us remember."

Turning to look at Melinda, Rob came to the realization that not only had he
lost a father, he had discovered two totally insane women to deal with. His
father's death must have made something snap inside their minds. Looking at
them from where he sat, they looked sane, they appeared normal under the
circumstances, but the fact remained they had both snapped inside their minds.
No doubt about it.

Finally managing to smile at them, he said, "Melinda, Beth, I know that we've
had some hard times. My mother leaving, managing a household with 9 kids and a
drunk who sat each night drinking himself into a stupor. Beth, you lost your
husband before you were married a year. It's enough to make anyone lose their
reasoning. But right now, we've got to plan a funeral, take care of dad's will
and get everything squared away. Can I count on you to help me?"

The two women looked at each other and arched their eyebrows and turned to look
at Rob at the same time. Melinda said, "Do you think we're crazy?" Beth stood
looking at him with the oddest expression on her face before she said, "Well?
Do you?"

Rob started to speak and couldn't find the words. Melinda said to Beth, "Oh my
god! He does. He thinks we've lost our minds!"

Finally Rob stood up and stepping away from them, said, "Look! I don't know
what I think. All I can tell you right now is I just lost my dad, the two
people in the world that mean the most to me are beginning to worry me to death
and I just can't deal with this right now! Let's do what we have to do and talk
about this after everything else is squared away! You two OK with that?"

Both ladies silently nodded OK!

Getting in the backseat of the car, he barked at Melinda, "YOU DRIVE!"

Chapter 4

Melinda and Beth were the perfect hosts during the 5 worst days of Rob's life.
All the sisters, brothers, aunts, uncles, cousins, and in-laws and outlaws were
there.

Family, Friends, and neighbors filled the church and spilled out on the lawn.

Rob wanted desperately to climb in the coffin with his dad and forget the whole
thing. His boss where he worked, (Rob had a degree in computer science and was
the manager of information technology of a large banking corporation), told him
to take as much time as he needed. Rob gratefully shook his hand and replied he
would feel better if he came back to work as soon as possible. His boss simply
said, "It's up to you, but take a few days off anyway OK?"

At last all the good-byes were said and the house quickly became quiet except
for Melinda and Beth taking care of things.

Rob discovered he felt better if he sat in the recliner his dad had sat in so
he clicked on the TV and settled back to relax and catch up on the news.

Leaning back as the TV droned on, Rob quickly drifted off into a dreamless
sleep. Some time later, he stirred and began to wake up. Then he realized he
wasn't awake, he was dreaming.

In the all too real dream, Melinda walked up to him and sat down on the carpet
by his feet, as he gazed at her full, firm, breasts and aureole could be
clearly seen through the thin material of the negligee she wore.

She was sitting Indian fashion with her legs crossed and as his gaze traveled
down, he could see that her negligee lacked enough material to cover her lower
abdomen.

A thick thatch of dark brown hair nestled cosily between her thighs.

Then Beth walked over to sit on the opposite side and she too was wearing only
a thin negligee. Large breasted, as her mother had been, the large aureole and
nipple of each breast poked saucily at the material. Rob smiled and said to
himself, "Man what a dream! GOD I wish I could wake up and it were really
happening!"

Returning his gaze at his sister, he lingered on the curly blonde hairs of her
pussy and licked his lips. Then Melinda rose up and taking his hand started to
lead him from the living room.

With a start, Rob realized he wasn't dreaming, this was really happening. He
stopped and as he did, Melinda said, "I love you darling, I know you love me,
please don't be difficult! Please?"

Behind him, Beth continued, "Yes dearest, Melinda and I love you. We love each
other as sisters, we are willing to share you if you're willing to have us!"

Tears welled up in Rob's eyes as he began to understand that these two women
really did love him. They weren't crazy, well maybe crazy in love, but not
mentally ill. Just in love.

Both women began crying and each moved to press against him. Putting his arms
around each waist, he walked with them up the stairs and into his bedroom.

Rob had been with a few women. He wasn't an adept lover, but he knew enough of
the basics he always managed to make his partners happy.

Chapter 5

Beth and Melinda removed their negligee and lay down on the bed. Rob nervously
began taking his clothes off and for the first time realized how big a job he
had ahead of him.

He had to be even-handed. He had to treat each woman equally, no special
preferences, whatever he did with and for one had to be done for the other.

As he started to get into bed to join them, Beth swung her legs over the side
and made room for him in the middle. He lay stiffly between them and asked,
"How did you know I loved you guys as women instead of as Aunt and sister?"

Melinda giggled and replied, "Well for one thing, I would catch you looking at
me and either you had a large mouse in your pocket or you were really glad to
be looking at me!"

Beth giggled, "You really didn't think I was so stupid that I didn't notice you
looking at my tits? Besides, I saw you peeping in at me as I shaved my legs in
the bathroom, I saw you rubbing your cock through your underwear!"

Melinda said, "Now be quiet you two and listen!" Rob and Beth lay as still as
possible. She looked at each of them and said, "Good, now this is how it has to
work. You sleep with me on even numbered days and with Beth on odd numbered
days."

Rob cleared his throat and said, "Uhh how bout we all sleep together? Why do we
have to sleep apart? We all love each other, we all understand each other, why
can't we just be a happy family and make love as our needs come on us?" Both
women turned to kiss him and as their breasts moved against his arms and chest,
he said, "See? How simple it really is? The first hurdle we have to cross is
when I'm making love to one or the other of you, you will just have to be
patient and wait your turn!"

Melinda cleared her throat and said, "No that isn't the first hurdle, the first
one is who gets pregnant first! Beth and I want to fill this house with
children again. Happy children laughing and being loved by their parents."
Looking at Beth and Rob with tears in her eyes, she said, "You lost your mother
and had none, our children will have two mothers and a loving and caring father
who will never forsake them!"

Later that night, Rob moved between Melinda's thighs and felt her lips press
against his in the darkness. His cock pressed against her pussy lips and moved
slowly inside. He had just finished fucking Beth and now she lay on her side
caressing Melinda's hair as Melinda and Rob fucked.

Beth moved closer to the two lovers and pressed her hand in between Rob's
straining thighs to reach down and cup his balls as he rhythmically stroked
inside Melinda. Beth whispered, "I love you Rob. I love you Melinda!"

As Rob felt Melinda's approaching orgasm, he pressed harder inside her as she
pleaded for his cock to go deeper and harder. Melinda had given up her hymen on
this night and Rob's love for these two women knew no bounds as she suddenly
lifted her abdomen to press harder to his cock inside her slippery sheath as he
felt her cuntal channel clutching at his hard cock.

With a groan he started ejaculating inside Melinda as she moaned in orgasmic
ecstasy and as his nut sack drew up, Beth vigorously rubbed it as he came.

That was the fourth time he had shot his load in less than 3 hours. He needed
to rest as he rolled off Melinda after he kissed her passionately. No sooner
had he went on his back, Beth's sweet lips engulfed his cock and in spite of
his exhaustion and so many orgasms, he heard Beth say, "Oh God Melinda, he's
getting hard again! Hooray!" But that's another story!

END

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