Page 140 of Arousing Family

Allison was holding Karen's boy, Teddy, a dark-haired wiggler with his mother's eyes and bossy tone. And Terry held Connie's 4-year-old girl ... curly, sweet and calm. I introduced Brian and his cherubic face and blond mop immediately made him the center of a circle of adoring women. Karen demanded to be the first to hold and kiss him and I could tell she was smitten. Then she handed him over to Connie and pulled me aside.

"Hidden motives are at work here," she whispered, sqeezing my hand. "These three are some of Connie's best students, but they're also desperate to have babies. Connie tells them to wait until after law school, but she also brings them to her house so they can play with her little one. Today they each have a toddler to crush on!"

And that's how it worked. Allison, Terry and Rachel swam and played with our kids while Connie, Karen and I lounged in the sun, drinking ice tea, talking and watching the fun. Rachel wound up taking care of Brian and I could see she had a serious case of baby-love, attending to his every whim and hugging him often. And after he got over his first shyness, Brian thought she was wonderful.

Connie had apparently mellowed over the years. She still teased, but her gentle jibes had none of the bite I remembered from college. And once she noticed my gaze wandering

over her fine, full tits and she grinned and arched her back to show off her improved chest. That's something she would never have done in college!

Karen hadn't mellowed at all. She was the same brave, fiercely opinionated woman who had stolen my heart ... and other body parts. My heart rose in my throat the first chance I had to study her lovely face. There were some fine lines at the corners of her big brown eyes, and her thick brunette hair was carefully dressed. But otherwise she seemed like the same girl I had lost years before.

Or ...not entirely. A small town girl, her swimsuits had always been average ... neither too revealing nor too concealing. But today's bikini lifted and displayed her large tits and I could see her nipples poking through the thin fabric. That was another change. Years ago her nipples had been flat and had taken a lot of teasing to bring to attention. Now they were standing up on their own. And her swimsuit bottom matched the small top. A quick glance showed no evidence of pubes between her legs, where she once had a thick mat.

Time passed, the toddlers tired and Connie's students took them in for naps in one of the guest rooms. The girls lay down with the babies to help them get settled, while Karen, Connie and I tiptoed away. Then Connie left to deal with something in the kitchen and Karen took my hand.

"Come with me," she whispered, leading me upstairs.

She took me to a bedroom suite overlooking the pool that was clearly hers from the suitcases on the floor. She closed the door.

"Now for MY hidden motive!" she said, putting her arms around me and pulling me into a deep, searching kiss.

Ginny and I have a C+ sex life, hampered by the time limits of my job and her newfound career. The sex is great when we have time, but we rarely have time. So I was not exactly reluctant when Karen started tugging at my swimsuit. Then I remembered.

"Hey," I said, pushing her away slightly. "Won't your V-V-S ruin everything?"

She frowned and nodded.

"Yeah, it ruined everything with my husband, Mr. Missionary Position, but I've been thinking of ways around it, and I know you'll like my plan," she said, giving me a quick smile.

I didn't know what Karen had in mind, but it was sure to be very, very sexy. I felt guilty about cheating on Ginny, but pushed that out of my mind. Making love to Karen again was a dream come true even if she couldn't take my cock. But I wondered how I could satisfy her when her pussy and clit were off-limits.

"Don't worry about a thing," she said, reading my mind, "just follow my lead."

First she pushed my swim trunks down my legs and I stepped out of them. She took my stiffening dick in one hand and cupped my balls with the other.

"Mmm nice," she said softly, stroking my dick. I was fully hard by this time and she inspected me closely, running a fingertip slowly around the head of my cock before tickling my opening. Her other hand gently rolled my balls back and forth exciting me even more.

In the old days Karen never did anything slowly, especially anything sexual, but now she seemed determined to take her time. She leaned her left shoulder against me while continuing to gently play with my works. That gave me a chance to unhook her top and pull it off her breasts. I reached under her arm and cupped her right breast, beginning to stroke her nipple with my thumb. Her nipples were darker and more prominent than before and this one responded by quickly growing hard. I gave it a gentle pinch and she looked up quickly.

"Yeah," she whispered huskily. "Do that."

So I began alternately stroking and tugging on her nipple, which soon stood out half an inch as if begging for more. Karen lowered her head, took my right nipple in her mouth and began to suck. I sighed with pleasure. Few women ever paid any attention to my nipples, but she was one of them, knowing how it turned me on. Whenever she was riding me cowgirl-style or sucking my dick, her fingers always started teasing my nipples. She looked up at me.

"I wish you had been there when I was nursing. I used to daydream about you sucking my milk."

I groaned, terribly aroused by the thought, and my dick pulsed in her hand.

"I think about you soooo much and how we used to fuck ... especially since I got V-V-S and can't anymore," she said. "I have dreams about us fucking and I wake up so horny I can't sleep."

Her mouth returned to my nipple and her eyes watched my face as she alternated sucking, licking and biting me gently. Whenever she sucked or bit me especially hard, I groaned and pinched her nipple hard and felt her groan, too. We did that for a long time and just as my abused nipple was starting to get too sensitive, Karen switched sides and started working on my left nipple. Naturally my left hand took over tweaking HER left nipple. Slowly she stroked my dick, now hard as a steel bar.

Stopping abruptly, she pulled me down for a long, soulful kiss, then led me to the bed where she pushed me down on my back. She knelt between my legs and in one motion took most of my dick in her mouth. I felt my dickhead pressing against the back of her mouth, then with a quick, smooth push she took it down her throat! I groaned loudly and concentrated on not coming.

She raised her head and I felt my dick sliding slowly out of her throat, out of her mouth, until only the head was held by her lips. I groaned and gave a quick thrust, trying to spear myself back into her mouth. Slowly she slid her mouth down my dick until I felt resistance at her throat. Then quickly she took me the last two inches, her lips sliding again to the base of my dick. She did that a third time, and a fourth, and I knew a fifth time would see me filling her mouth with sperm. She knew it too, watching my face carefully. She let my cock slip out of her mouth and gently squeezed the head until my orgasm receded.

Karen then kissed her way slowly up my belly and chest until she was lying full length on me and we were kissing mouth to mouth, our tongues wrestling languidly back and forth. My hands stroked her long, smooth back and cupped her full ass, still covered by her bikini bottom.

"I almost made you cum," she said, "then I remembered my plan!"