Christmas Carol Ch. 08

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After returning from Carol and Reese’s, we were in high spirits. The trip had invigorated us both, but it didn’t last. Soon Lauren became somber. She missed her volunteer work and spending time with her friends. “At least you get to leave the house.” She lamented. “Even if it’s only to go to work.”

She was becoming more withdrawn by the day and we were frequently bickering, something we almost never did. Try as I might, I just couldn’t comfort her.

Reese had texted me saying Carol was having alot of the same problems. Robin had gone home and they were there alone.

I had a plan.

At dinner that night, I mentioned I’d heard from Reese and that he’d said Carol was lonely and really needed to talk. Lauren perked up a bit. “I’ll call her after we eat.” “Maybe I can cheer her up.”

After we finished I told her I’d take care of the dishes. “Go make your call.” I said. “Tell everyone ‘Hi’ for me.” Lauren disappeared, smiling for the first time in recent memory.

Several hours later, I stuck my head into the room. Lauren was chattering away, showing no signs of slowing down. I had no idea what they were talking about, but she seemed much less stressed. I figured they’d be talking for a while, so I took a shower and got ready for bed. After checking on her one last time, I turned in.

I woke up when felt the bed move. The clock read just after 2 AM. “How’s Carol doing?” I asked.

“Sorry I woke you.” Lauren said. “She’s OK for the most part.” “She misses Robin…and us too.” She snuggled up next to me and kissed me softly on the cheek. “Like you, Reese is gone alot and she’s there alone.”

“Yeah.” I lamented. “Unfortunately, health care never sleeps.” I put my arm around her and hugged her only to realize she wasn’t wearing her usual PJs. She almost never sleeps nude at home, this was interesting.

“Uh, you do know you’re naked?” I teased, running my hand down her bare back and grabbing her ass.

“That would explain why my tits are cold.” She giggled. “Like to help them warm up?”

We hadn’t had sex in nearly a month, I was more than ready.

Reaching between us, I palmed her left breast, then gently fingered the erect nipple making her moan softly.

“MMmm.” She purred. “That’s nice.”

I rolled her over onto her back, then kissed my way down her chest, nuzzling and sucking everything I could find. The nipple that wasn’t in my mouth got attention from my fingers, tweaking and pulling, slowly inflaming her desire.

Allowing my hand to roam, it slid down her tummy and found her secret garden. She parted her thighs to grant me access to her pussy. Cautiously, I slipped a finger inside, probing for her clit. She continued to moan her approval, then reached over and took my cock in her hands, caressing it.

I was very pleasantly surprised to find her slit in an extreme state of wetness, unusual considering her mood just a few hours ago.

I started to kiss further down her body, intent on sampling her delicious nectar when she pulled me back up to her face. She kissed me passionately, dueling with my tongue, then broke away.

“Lie on your back.” She whispered.

Lauren sat up, then straddled my chest. In the dark, I didn’t immediately notice she was facing away from me. This became clear when she covered my face with her pussy and simultaneously swallowed my cock.

Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I dove in, licking her slit and nibbling on her clit. She, in turn, shuddered and moaned, sucking my staff like her life depended on it.

We seldom 69, as much as I love it, she just doesn’t, but tonight she was very enthusiastic.

It didn’t take long for Lauren to cum, coating my face with a new batch of honey, which I diligently cleaned up.

Momentarily interrupted, she returned to sucking my dick, taking me deep into her throat, massaging me with her tongue and lips. Too soon, I exploded, shooting hot cum into her mouth and down her throat, causing her to swallow hard a couple of times to keep up. After she licked up the remaining goo that dribbled from my deflating cock, she laid down next to me and snuggled into my side.

“That was quite a mouthful.” She giggled. “Has it been that long?”

“Almost a month.” I answered.

“I’m sorry.” She admitted. “I’m just so damn frustrated, can’t go anywhere or do anything.”

“It’s OK.” I smiled, kissing her tenderly. “Lots of people feel the same way.” “If I didn’t have work, I’d probably need a straight jacket.”

“Still, it’s not fair to you.” She plead. “You go out into this crap every day while I stay safe at home.” “The least I could do is…”

“Shh.” I chided. “You’re doing fine.”

After that, we must have fallen asleep, since my next recollection was sunlight streaming through the bedroom curtains. I was alone in bed, somehow Lauren managed to get up without waking me, a rarity as I’m a light sleeper.

I found her in the kitchen, making breakfast. “How long have you been up?” I inquired, hugging her from behind, groping her tits.

“Not kaçak iddaa long.” She smiled. “Food will be ready soon.”

Normally, she’d swat my hands away from her chest, but this morning, she wasn’t. In fact, she leaned back into me and sighed.

“What did you and Carol talk about for so long?” I asked, nibbling her ear. She didn’t answer, but I could see her cheeks bulging from the smile on her face. “Must have been good to go for that long.”

We sat and ate, enjoying each other’s company, but I could see she was distracted.

“What’s on your mind?” I probed. “Something’s up.”

“Never could hide anything from you, could I?” She smiled. “Carol wants me to come out there, until this whole thing blows over.” “She’s going out of her mind being alone, and to be honest, so am I.”

“From what I got from Reese, I’d say that’s a pretty fair assessment.” I added. “To be honest, I think it would be good for both of you.”

“But I can’t just pack up and leave you here, alone.” She protested.

“Why not?” I asked. “You’re not happy being here alone most of the time, that’s certainly not fair to you.”

“Won’t you get lonely?” “Won’t you miss me?” She was near tears.

“Of course I will.” I said. “But your well being is very important to me, and it’s not like you’d be gone forever.” “I can bop out there whenever I can get some time off.”

“But what about…?” She sobbed.

“You mean last night?” I asked. “What will I do without you here?”

She nodded, still fighting to control her emotions.

“I’ll do what I always do.” I grinned. “I’ll beat off in your underwear drawer.”

Try as she might to act shocked or mad, she couldn’t help laughing.

“You’d do it too.” She spat, wagging a finger at me. “So you’re really OK with this?”

“Yes.” I answered, hugging her and wiping away the tear running down her cheek. “I love you, I want you to be happy.”

“What about Reese?” She said.

“What about him?” I answered. “I’m sure he’ll be delighted to have you there.”

“Aren’t you worried he might be a little too delighted?” She asked.

“Let’s cut to the chase.” I said. “I know how Reese feels about you and I know how you feel about him.”

Lauren started to protest.

“Let me finish.” I chided. “I expect at some point his dick is going to override his brain, and as much as you may want to deny it, you’ll want to fuck him too.” “Am I right?”

She nodded feebly. “I just don’t think I can trust myself.”

I put my arms around her and kissed her softly, smiling. “Then fuck his brains out.” “Where’s the problem?”

She stood, disbelieving trying to understand what I said. “You’re OK with…?” “Won’t you be jealous?”

“No, why should I be?” I stated. “You’ve done just about everything conceivable with Reese and I’ve done the same with Carol.” “Besides, if you don’t, he’ll fuck Carol to death out of sheer frustration.”

“But you won’t be there.” She protested.

“You could always send me live video, I’d like to watch.” I grinned.

“Damned pervert.” She spat, hugging me. “I love you.”

“Love you too.” I smiled. “Go call Carol and make your plans.”

Lauren would leave in 2 days, Carol couldn’t wait.

She had to take a cab to the airport, I just couldn’t rearrange my schedule, so we said our goodbyes over breakfast, and I fucked her on the kitchen table. She was still lying there, in a post-orgasmic haze, her well fucked pussy drooling cum onto the tablecloth when I left. I texted Reese to let him know she was “excited” about heading out there. PS fill your Viagra prescription, you’re gonna need it. LOL

Later in the day I got texts from Reese, Carol and Lauren saying she’d arrived and had settled in. With her libido in overdrive, I suspected Reese had one, maybe two days before Hurricane Lauren blew his balls off.

Reese, ever the gentleman did text me making sure I was OK with the arrangements. I assured him I was, besides, I kidded him, “I’m pretty sure your balls would explode if I didn’t let you fuck her, and Carol would tear mine off in retaliation.”

With Lauren safely in Vegas, I settled into my routine. Work, sleep, repeat. I was just happy she was somewhere she could be herself and with company to keep her busy.

I got progress reports daily and we talked on the phone whenever we could. She sounded happier than I’d have thought possible. Carol was keeping her busy. I was truly grateful to have such good friends.

Carol was the one who told me, it was 2 days, honestly, I was surprised.

So my life went for nearly a month. Then I found a cryptic text from Lauren on my phone. She usually doesn’t text me at work, so I missed it until lunch. “Expect package later tonite, must sign for it, be home. Love you. L”

I didn’t give it much thought, though it was a little odd. What could she possibly be sending me that needed signed for?

Not knowing what time to expect my package, I rushed home. I had just finished dinner when the doorbell rang. I was lost in thought, kaçak bahis so it scared the crap out of me.

I opened the door to find the delivery person standing there. She handed me a clipboard. “Please sign here.” She indicated, then handed me an envelope. “I’ve been instructed to wait for a response.” She added. It was very difficult to understand her with her face mask muffling her words and no visual cues since all I could see of her was her eyes, and even that was difficult with her hat pulled down so low.

I opened the envelope and removed a slip of paper. I immediately recognized Lauren’s handwriting. “I LOVE YOU, THANK YOU FOR TAKING CARE OF ME, THIS IS FOR YOU, ENJOY.”

Puzzled, I looked into the envelope, but it was empty. Turning to the delivery person I asked. “Is there something else?”

“No sir, just that.” She stated. “What do I tell the sender?”

“How the hell should I know.” I spat. “I’m supposed to have something, I don’t even know what.” I was close to losing it, then I noticed the delivery person stifling a laugh.

“What’s so fucking funny.” I glared. “Do you…?”

Before I could complete my rant, she pulled off her hat and mask and stood there grinning while I tried to process what I was seeing. Red hair, green eyes, devilish grin. Where have I seen…FUCK!! ROBIN!!

“What…who…how…?” I babbled, my mind frantically trying to make sense out of this.

“Relax.” Robin giggled. “Lauren sent me to take care of you, with a little help from Carol naturally.” “She said it was dangerous leaving you alone for this long.” She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a kiss.

“I will most definitely have to thank Carol next time I see her, and ask Lauren why she thinks I need a babysitter.” I laughed. “Though I suspect you may have had a hand in this as well.”

Robin’s eyes twinkled. “Maybe a little, but I’d really like to get a hand in here.” She giggled, snaking into the front of my flannel pants. “Oh, naughty boy!” She chided. “Not wearing undies, is this how you greet all deliveries?”

By now, I’d had all I could take. I picked up Robin and threw her over my shoulder, walked straight to the bedroom, unceremoniously dropped her on the bed and started tearing off her clothes. I hadn’t fucked anything more interesting than my fist for nearly a month, she was going to walk funny in the morning.

After she was naked, I shed my clothes, then paused to take in the sight. She was still just as beautiful as ever, maybe more so, especially since I could fuck her with my wife’s blessing. Her pale, flawless skin practically glowed, accentuating her breasts which stood proud, nipples erect, waiting for my attention. Sparse, red hair covered her pussy, just as enchanting now as it was all those years ago. She was my first redhead and will always hold a special place in my heart. Comparing her as she is now with the image seared into my brain from back then reveals very little change. I only wish I’d have aged as well.

“You just gonna look.” She smiled, taking my hand and pulling me into bed.

Crawling between her thighs, I paused briefly, marveling at how visibly wet her pussy was, her labia swollen in anticipation, then jammed my raging cock into her, impaling her in one swift stroke.

She yelped when I hit bottom, then wrapped her long, sexy legs around me, pulling me down into a tongue darting kiss. “Fuck me.” She purred.

Overcome by sheer animal lust, I pounded her, hell bent on quenching the fire in my soul. I was mad with desire, lost in a carnal whirlwind.

All reason swept away, I fucked Robin, hurling both of us towards orgasm at a frighteningly rapid pace. Grunting like a boar with each thrust, I fucked her, tits bouncing and swaying with every stroke. She lay there, mouth hanging open, moaning, her desire, her need just as overwhelming as mine.

Robin came, her climax ripping through her like a hurricane through silk. She spasmed, moaning loudly, then fell limp as I continued my barrage. I was far from done. After her second, equally intense orgasm, she started panting. “Oh God…Oh…Please…Cum…can’t…much…more!”

Not long after that, I was finally ready. I came, my orgasm a nuclear detonation. I exploded, unleashing nearly a month of pent up sexual energy into her ravaged pussy. Feeling me blast her insides full of semen pushed her over the edge for a third time, she came, screaming and thrashing, then we both fell, spent, panting, heaving.

Some time later, I became aware of Robin stroking my hair and kissing my face. “You in there?” She asked, slightly worried. “I was afraid you’d gone and killed yourself.”

“I’m OK.” I panted, still not quite recovered. “How about you?”

“I’m not sure I’ll be up for another session like that any time soon, but I’ll survive.” She laughed.

“Good.” I smiled. “I’m not sure I am either.”

“So how exactly did you get roped into this?” I asked, head cradled by Robin’s luscious tits. “Not that I’m complaining.”

“After you and Lauren left, illegal bahis I went back to Iowa to get my house ready to sell.” She answered. “What I didn’t expect was Glen offering to buy me out.” “He hadn’t shown much interest before, but the offer he made was more than fair, so I took it.” “He gave me 30 days to ‘get my shit and get out’.”

“Always the gentleman.” I sneered.

“I called Carol just after Lauren got out there.” She continued. “I was planning on going back out there until I could decide where I wanted to go.” “The three of us talked for quite awhile, it was actually Lauren who suggested I come here and stay with you until I figure things out, she was VERY clear that if I wanted more than that, she was OK with it, said I’d be doing her a favor.” “Honestly, she didn’t have to ask me twice.”

I smiled, for all the years we’ve been married, my wife still manages to surprise me now and then.

“So you’re here for…?” I asked.

“Til I find somewhere better.” She giggled. “That MAY take awhile.”

“I sure hope so.” I grinned, kissing the nearest nipple. “So where’s all your stuff?”

“What little I have is in my car.” She explained. “I let Glen have all the crap in the house, he picked most of it out anyway, won’t miss any of it.” “I’ve just got my clothes, and pictures of the kids, a few trinkets and mementos, just the important stuff.”

“Well, let’s get you moved in.” I said, standing and pulling her out of bed. “Sounds like it won’t take long.”

“Lead the way.” Robin chuckled.

It didn’t take long to move her into the bedroom nearest the master suite. She put her stuff away, making the space her own.

“You hungry?” I asked. “I just finished eating before you got here, there’s leftovers.”

While she ate, we talked. “Where do you want to be?” I asked.

“I think I’d like to stay in the midwest.” She answered. “Reese and Carol want me to move out there, but Vegas just isn’t my style.”

“I hear you.” I mused. “Been in this area my whole life.” “Anywhere else just seems…weird.” “I know my medical group is always looking for PTs, I could put in a good word.”

“Really!” She chirped. “That would be great.” “I’d still be close to Chicago, but…”

“What?” I prodded.

“You might never get rid of me.” She grinned wickedly.

“A chance I’m willing to take.” I laughed.

After the workout I got earlier, I decided to hit the spa tub in the master bath before bed. It would go a long way towards making tomorrow a better day. Robin thought that was an excellent idea and offered to join me. We had a nice relaxing soak, letting the jets soothe and massage our bodies. Afterwards, we dried one another off then I crawled into bed. Robin said she’d be along shortly, she had a few things to take care of.

I was just dozing when she returned, cuddling up next to me in bed. “Miss me?” She purred, kissing me tenderly.

“Always.” I answered, wrapping her up in my arms. “I hope you won’t be disappointed, but…”

“Shh.” She interrupted. “I’m tired too.” “But tomorrow…”

I kissed her, smiling and we went to sleep.

The next morning, I awoke a few minutes before my alarm was set to go off. Robin was still asleep, curled up next to me. I shut off the alarm and carefully got out of bed. I managed my entire morning routine without waking her, ate breakfast and left for work. I left her a note telling her I’d be home by 5PM or so and I’d see her then.

I got a text from her later, she wasn’t too happy I’d left, she wanted to give me a proper send off.

I assured her it was probably for the best, I needed to be able to walk. She forgave me knowing I’d be off for the next 3 days and I’d be all hers.

Later that day I returned home. I opened the door slowly, not knowing what to expect. Would she tackle me like a wounded rabbit, lie in wait and ambush me, I really didn’t know. I found her on the couch, phone in hand, talking to someone. I guessed it was Carol, I was wrong.

Robin saw me and smiled, then handed me the phone. “It’s Lauren.” She said. “She wants to talk to you.”

“Hi hon.” I chirped. “What’s up?”

“I see your package arrived.” She giggled. “I would have called last night, but I figured you were busy playing with your new toy.”

“I did have some trouble getting it out of the packaging, but after that everything was good.” I kidded. “Have I told you lately how much I love you?” “You never cease to amaze me.”

“You’re pretty amazing yourself.” She praised. “I feel so much better now, I’m happy out here.” “I miss you terribly, but this was just what I needed.”

“I miss you too, but I’m glad you’re happy.” I said

“Reese treating you well?” I grinned. “He’s not neglecting you is he?”

“He is not.” She purred. “Just last night he made me feel so special.”

“I would have liked to see that.” I said.

“I’ll tell you about it sometime.” She giggled. “You and Robin getting along OK?”

“I could barely walk this morning, but other that that, we’re great.” I admitted. “Not as young as I used to be.”

“Trust me, she’s not complaining, I got all the details before you got home.” She kidded. “Go easy on her, she’s not used to someone as high energy as you.”

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