Family Ties Pt. 01

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Glancing around at the hodgepodge of people at the reunion, Jake wondered how they could ever be related. His immediate family was dark, in all aspects. From their chocolate brown hair and eyes to the caramel of their skin. They were all together around the grill, two elderly people manning it and three miniature versions of them standing nearby. His sister was the eldest, and though she did not have grey hair like their mother, she could have been her sister. His two brothers were copies of their dad and himself, tall and lean with musicians’ hands. They were all musical, a talent that seemed to have been passed on to his nieces and nephews as well.

The other groups of various clans were a throng of pale faced red heads and blondes, with freckles spattered across their noses and shoulders. In almost every group there was a frizzy haired mother applying copious amounts of sunscreen to a child. Many were overweight or obese, and most of them he either didn’t know or he could barely remember them. He walked over to his own family; his shoulders hunched.

“Why do we have to come to these?” he hissed at his closest brother Lucas, who was almost his twin if he hadn’t been an inch taller.

“Shut up, Jake. It’s to see the family. ALL of them.” He tossed away his beer can.

“But–“

“Jacob don’t be a child. You’re in college now, have some manners. We only get together like this once every five years. You’ll survive. “His mother snapped to him over her shoulder as she tended to the burgers on the grill.

Jake despised being spoken to like that by his mother, and it darkened Girne Escort his mood even more. He turned on his heel and stalked off into the woods on the edge of the park. He just needed to get away from the noise of screaming children for a while.

As the sounds of the get together faded, Jake began to feel a little better when he heard music. Off in the distance to his right, he heard the distinctive sound of a violin being played. He walked toward it, working his way through the brambles and fallen limbs. He found the source of the music, a young woman sitting on a rock, her back to him as she played a mournfully sad tune.

He crept up silently, studying her. The melody was beautifully sorrowful, and he could tell she was very practiced, her hands moving quickly over the strings. She was of average height and weight it seemed, thick in some places but with strong lean arms that flexed as she pulled the bow across the instrument. She had dark blonde hair, almost a deep gold. It was short and wavy, brushing the tops of her shoulders. He suddenly felt odd watching her and coughed to make himself known.

She jumped and turned around on her rock, her eyes wide and her lips parted in surprise. Jacob was stunned by her beauty. She had the face of a 50’s pin up girl, with pink cupid bow lips and huge green eyes, her cheeks round and pink. She was adorable. She stared back at him.

“Hello. I didn’t mean to scare you, I heard the music and I…” Jake tried to explain, her wary expression making him uncomfortable. She suddenly looked familiar to him, Magosa Escort but he couldn’t place where he had seen her.

“Did you like it?” she asked after a moment of silence.

“Like what?”

“The song. I’ve been working on it.” She laid her bow down.

“Oh!” Jake rushed, “Yes, very much. It was sad, but lovely. You wrote it?” he asked, stepping closer.

“Yes,” she said, looking down at her violin. “It’s for my mom. She passed away a few months ago and she loved my music.” A tear rolled down her cheek.

Uncomfortable at seeing a stranger cry in front of him, he stepped forward and patted her shoulder.

“I’m sorry for your loss,” he said.

To his surprise she stood up and hugged him, tears now rolling freely down her face and onto his t-shirt as she buried her face into his chest. She was shorter than he had originally thought, her head barely coming to his chest.

“I miss her so much!” she wailed into his shirt.

His hands hovered over her back; he was felt terrible for her pain but weirded out by this stranger clutching him. He finally lowered them to caress her back and stroke her hair, letting her soak his shirt with his tears. He said nothing, unsure of what he could do to get away from this. She began to quiet, her sobs lessening. The he felt her something touching his cock through his jeans, rubbing him. He stilled, feeling himself harden with the physical interaction. He pulled away, not wanting to upset her further by pressing his erection into her belly. But when he pulled back, he saw her hands moving Kıbrıs Escort over his zipper. She was stroking him intentionally!

“What- what do you think you’re- “he tried put his hands on her shoulders to push her away but they were suddenly gone as she lowered herself to her knees. He swallowed and looked down at her.

“Sshhh, no one has to know.” She said, her tear-stained face looking up at him as she pulled his zipper down.

“Look, I’m sure you’re a nice gi-“he began, but stopped when she freed his erection from his now open jeans. Her hand felt cool and soft against his raging hard on. Despite the strangeness of the situation, he was turned on by seeing this pretty girl on her knees with her hand around his cock. It all seemed wrong; she was just crying moments ago. His family wasn’t too far away, and they were out in the middle of the woods. He forgot about everything however, except for the wet heat of her mouth after she took him in.

He closed his eyes and moaned, pushing himself toward her. She put her hands on his hips and began to move her mouth up and down his shaft, flicking the underside of his head with her tongue. He moaned louder, her hands moving to her hair. Looking down at this stranger with her mouth around his cock made him throb even harder, feeling so naughty and exposed.

He glanced around them to make sure no one was coming, and he flexed his hips to fuck her pretty face. He felt himself getting close, and he tried to pull away from her to warn her when she grabbed his ass and took all of him in her mouth, gagging as she did so. It sent him over the edge, and he came hard, shooting his seed down her throat. His balls tightened and loosened repeatedly as she drank him dry. Finally, he withdrew, his cock already softening while she licked her lips and smiled at him.

“Thanks, Jake.”

His head jerked up at the sound of his name.

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