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Authors: Jordan Silver

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Her tummy stuck out farther these days,
way bigger than I thought it could on her small frame but somehow I found that
shit sexy as fuck. We rushed to get home and she was stripping on her way
upstairs.

I laid her on the edge of the bed and
ate her before fucking her hard and deep, in this position it felt like I would
come out through her mouth.

I played with her tummy while I stroked
her feeling the baby moving around in there, so fucking hot.

One leg went around my neck the other on
my hip, my knees were bent, damn I think this is my new favorite position.

"Ooh yeah daddy you're hitting it
just right, you fuck me so good." She was mauling her tits with her
fingers, my mouth watered, I wanted me some a that.

I released her leg so I could bend over
her and feed on her tit.

"Tight, hot, fuck." Her pussy
was choking the shit out of my cock as I tried not to cum too soon.

No matter how much I tell myself to go
slow I always end up fucking her hard and deep.

"My pussy,mine, mine, mine." I
hammered her as my mind exploded with the lust she always pulled out of
me. I bit down on her nipple and she creamed me while I off loaded in her
pussy.

"Fuck babe that's one for the
books." She didn't answer me right away and I thought maybe I'd gone too
far, lifting my head out of the crook of her neck I looked down at that
adorable face.

She was out like a light.

Good maybe now I can get some shit done
around here without her greedy ass interrupting for stud service.

We're almost to the finish line, Derry
is even more fucking gorgeous than usual, and she has this rosy glow about her
that just does it for me.

She hasn't slowed down either; she's
like a fucking machine.

We bought some kind of special sex chair
that makes it more comfortable for pregnant women but we damn near broke the
shit the first week.

That's what we're using right now, even
though she swore she would just die if she didn't get some black forest cake
frozen yogurt from the yogurt shop in town. We had three hours before closing;
I guess that gave us just about enough time to stuff her ravenous ass pussy
first.

I had the chair up level with my hips;
her legs were open wide and held in these things that were like stirrups
leaving her wide open for me. I kept hitting the rim of her cervix and pulling
back not wanting to go too deep, she was juicy as fuck, my dick was soaked and
shining, she was nice and pink and swollen, just how I liked her. I decided to
fuck with her and pulled out.

She started to blast me but I put my
tongue in her pussy and a finger in her ass and she was a happy bitch once
more.

I think we bought out the whole supply
of pussy tablets in every flavor. It didn't matter to me which flavor she
chose, once it mixed with her natural juices it was all her.

"Eat your pussy good daddy."

She used her hands to open her pussy
wider for me, dirty bitch.

I growled in her pussy and she damn near
tore off my tongue.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck gimme,
gimme, gimme."

I knew what that meant, I helped her off
the chair and to the side before driving in deep, her pussy gobbled my shit
with not an inch to spare.

"Your pussy gets better and better baby
and your ass is so fucking hot like this, I wanna stick half my dick in there,
will you let me?"

"Yes please, please daddy fuck my
ass."

I got the little five inch rubber dick I
had got for this purpose, got it wet in her juices and eased it in her ass. She
tightened on my dick and started shaking, first her head then her whole fucking
body was going.

I wasn't ready to ass fuck her,
especially not in her condition, I was sure that if I ever got inside her ass I
won't be able to stop halfway , no sense in risking it, this way I was prepping
her. The pressure on the head of my dick was too much and I was done.

I flooded her pussy for the third time
since lunch, I don't know how she's going to go without dick for six weeks
after my kid was born but I'll make damn sure that she did, I didn't want her
hurting herself.

I cleaned us both up and we headed for
the yogurt shop.

The place was doing good business and I
put her to sit on one of those high stools at a table while I stood on line.

The line was long as fuck but I didn't
mind, my girl loved this shit.

I heard the laughing and giggling but
didn't pay too much attention; I just wanted to get our shit, go home and throw
on a nice movie and relax until my pussy got hungry again.

I finally got up to the counter and got
our order, when I turned around there was a couple talking to her, I couldn't
see her face, and their backs were to me.

I walked up not thinking anything of it
until I heard what that fuck was saying to my wife.

"So your old ass husband found a
way to get you pregnant, how did he warm your frigid ass up long enough to even
stick it in you, if I remember right I had to use a whole tube a KY jelly on
your dry ass.

I didn't think, I dropped the yoghurt,
reached around his neck, picked his ass up and threw him into the wall. The
bitch that was with him cut off mid laugh and looked at me like I was a demon
from hell before taking off.

She was right to leave because I have no
problem slapping the shit out of any woman who fucked with my wife.

My chivalry was all for her, fuck that
noise.

"Let's go." I took her hand
and walked out not even waiting to see what would happen next, I didn't want
her anywhere near this shit, if she hadn't been here I would've beaten the shit
outta him.

"That's Bryan I take it." I
asked after I had buckled her in the jeep.

She nodded her head all quiet and shit,
oh hell no.

"None of that shit baby, you know
better, that noodle dick mother-fucker wasn't man enough to handle you so he
turned it around on you, don't believe that shit. Damn babe, I damn near live
in your pussy, so you know he's full a shit."

"Daddy..." "Yeah
baby?"

"I think my water broke."

Well fuck. 

 

Chapter 8

 
 

We're on the way to the hospital,
funnily enough I'm more relaxed than he is, he's a madman, barking out orders
over the headset.

I called my dad to let him know, and to
also tell him about the Bryan situation, he wasn't too pleased, I'd already let
him in on some of what Bryan had done during our relationship.

Bryan was an asshole, I'm sure he would
try to use this against Dimitri, but dad said not to worry he'd handle it.
Apparently it wasn't a good idea to heckle a pregnant lady to the point that
she went into labor.

Good, one less worry, now I just had to
find a way to calm down hubby.

"Babe how you feeling?" he
reached over and rubbed my tummy, he's so sweet.

"Hanging in there, it's not so bad
actually, just twinges, I'm more uncomfortable with the amniotic fluid running
down my legs than anything else."

"We'll get you cleaned up
soon."

He pulled into the parking lot like a
nut, apparently while I was talking to dad one of the orders he'd been barking
was for someone to meet us at the door cause no sooner had we pulled up to
emergency than he was throwing his keys to some guy.

Some other poor sap tried to get me in a
chair and Dimitri blasted him while carrying me himself. Oh I was gonna have so
much fun with the doc when this was over ,he was usually such a stickler for
the rules, now look at him, he'd completely lost his mind.

"Babe!"

"Hmm."

"Calm down."

"Yeah, I'll get right on
that." His jaw was clenched tight and he held onto me as though he thought
I would disappear.

I tried soothing him by running my
fingers through his hair, the irony wasn't lost on me either, this whole
pregnancy he'd been the one reassuring me, now the tables were turned, he was a
basket case.

I was prepped and ready to go when my
doctor showed up, of course it was a she, Dimitri made such a stink about me
having a male doctor anywhere near his pussy I'd been about ready to do this
shit myself. When I mentioned the fact that he himself was a doctor who looked
at other men's wives, his answer had been "I'm not a gyno, I don't play in
pussy all day, my specialty is the heart." I guess it was okay to see
their boobs then. Whatever, my husband was nuts.

"Hello Dr. Stanton, Mrs. Stanton,
let me check things out, see where we are."

She checked me out down there, where
thank heaven Dimitri had already cleaned me up. "Coming along very
nicely."

"Son of a motherfucking bitch,
yow."

That was me yes, the pain had finally
kicked in, the contraction was over, for now anyway.

"Fuck this shit Dimitri I don't
want to do this I wanna go home."

I was crying like a two year old, who
gives a shit, this shit hurt.

He rubbed my back and lower stomach,
lucky for him he didn't utter any senseless platitudes right then or I might've
done him some harm.

"Here comes another one sweetie,
squeeze." I almost tore his arm off.

"Okay people let's do this, we're
gonna start pushing now, soon we'll have baby Stanton here with us."

What the fuck was she so happy about,
bitch my pussy is on fire, what the fuck.

Dimitri must've seen my thoughts on my
face because he kissed me while laughing, he's lucky I love him.

Anyway I pushed for like six fucking
hours before my son came. It felt like I had cracked ribs and my kitty was not
amused.

"Oh man look at him." hubby
was all kinds of proud looking at his boy.

I reached over to take the baby when I
was wracked with another pain, fuck was the placenta suppose to feel like this

"What the fuck?" Dimitri
passed our son off to the nurse so he could return to my side. 

The doc was back in position.

"Well, well, what have we here,
come here Doctor Stanton" he was down there like a shot looking all kinds
of apprehensive; I was becoming scared out of my mind.

Another pain hit and I pushed without
being told to. Something left my body in a whoosh; I finally felt empty, no
more pressure.

"What the fuck, what kind of quack
are you, you couldn't tell she was having twins?"

Say what now?

I brought my family home yesterday after
four days in the hospital, I don't even want to think about that fuckery right
now.

I'd had the decorator come in and fix
shit up for twins, my little Sofiya had her own side of the room now all decked
out in pinks and purples and white, with a whole shit load of froufrou stuff,
she's my little princess so she deserves that shit.

Junior's side was all blues and yellows
and greens, somehow it worked. We had to double up on everything except the
changing table, damn. Lucky thing the space was huge to begin with.

I'd given Derry the mail like twenty
minutes ago, people kept sending us stuff for the babies, my mom and sister
were the worst, I don't think there was anything they hadn't sent us in the
last few days. The kids were down for now, thank heavens, they were tiring.
Sofiya was my little angel I thought for sure I'd be gone over my boy but that
little girl had me wrapped around her finger.

I walk into the room to find my girl in
tears. Oh shit I hope she's not depressed.

"What's the matter baby?"

I climbed up on the bed behind her so I
could hold her close.

She showed me some type of notebook she
was reading, it looked like a homemade job, turns out it was somebody's idea of
a joke.

The title said 'What do nymphos do after
giving birth?' and there was some fucked up shit written in there that made me
see fucking red.

What the fuck?

"Baby, you're not a nympho."

"Some people seem to think I
am." She was fucking crying.

"Who the fuck are these people and
what the fuck do you care?"

"They seem to think you curse too
much and that we're going to be horrible parents because all we do is have sex
and swear."

"Tell the mother-fuckers I said
dilligaf, got that, d.i.l.l.i.g.a.f, Do I look like I give a fuck; these
sanctimonious fucks could go fuck themselves, we just had two beautiful babies
one of them an extra gift, it's a time for us to be happy, we don't have time
for this shit. I told you before, the only ones who matter is you me and our
children. Those fucks don't have anything better to do, fuck them. These are
the types who end up on the fucking news with bodies in their mother-fucking
freezers, if all we're guilty of is fucking and swearing, fuck it, nough said.
Who sent you this shit anyway?"

"There's no return address."

Punk asses, if I ever find out who did
this shit I'll break my foot off in their ass. Mother-fucker wanna fuck with my
wife we'll just see about that shit.

"I don't want you worrying about
this shit anymore, think about the babies, that's all you have to think about,
is our babies and us, fuck everything and everyone else."

I told her that shit but I had no
intention of forgetting this shit, if I ever found the fucker there was going
to be hell to pay.

 

Chapter 9

 
 

It's been three days since I burned that
piece of shit that someone sent to my home. Thankfully my baby didn't take too
long to get over that crap, as soon as I got it through her head that there was
nothing wrong with liking sex, especially since she's not out trolling the
streets she's good to go, the marriage bed is sacred yeah, nough said.

Anyway we're giving the kids a bath,
these little tykes grow fast, of course being a doctor and a new daddy I have
double duty, Derry thinks it's funny as shit that I'm always checking them
over, or weighing them , I know eventually I'll grow out of my obsession, but
their mine I can do what the fuck I want.

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