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Archive name: aaron3.txt (Fm)
Authors name: Laura (LickMyClit69_@excite.com)
Story title : Aaron and Me - Part 3

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Aaron & Me - Part 3 
by Laura (LickMyClit69_@excite.com)


Aaron was already with me that day; he was staying with 
my nephew.  It was hard not to say anything to him, be-
cause Kyle was always around.  They went outside, and I 
stayed in, they wanted a ride to the store, and Rob took 
them.  It was almost like I was completely avoiding them.  
I guess I was, after all the tension between Aaron and I 
had to be obvious to anyone around.  

We rented movies that night, American Pie and Varsity 
Blues, and we had picked up a couple of pizzas.  I didn't 
feel much like cooking.  My husband Rob was sitting in 
'his' chair, and I was on the floor with my son asleep in 
my lap.  Kyle and Aaron were both sitting on opposite 
ends of the couch, they were both watching the movies and 
commenting on every little sexual innuendo...boys will be 
boys...

"I'm going to put him in bed."  I said as I stood up and 
carried Tanner to his room.  My face was heated, my body 
was betraying me.  I had wanted this to feel like a 
normal thing, but it felt anything but normal.  I could 
feel it when he looked at me, especially when the scene 
with the teacher being a stripper came on in Varsity 
Blues.  After I put Tanner down I headed back t the 
living room.  Aaron was in the hall standing by the 
bathroom door.  My eyes met his and I swallowed hard. An 
evil grin flashed on his lips, and I felt my face flush.  
No touches or words were exchanged, and he went into the 
door.  

"Rob?"  He was gone from his chair.  I walked back to our 
room and he was there asleep.  An indecent idea crossed 
my mind, but there still was Kyle.  I walked back into 
the living room and sat back on the floor.  

My intentionally unrevealing nightgown was uncomfortable 
and itchy.  I wanted nothing more than to get out of 
it...but how could I sleep nude with Aaron in the next 
room.  I would rather have slept nude in the same room.  
I hadn't noticed him coming back into the room, but I 
noticed when he sat down on the floor with me.  
"Laura," He said to get my attention. "Well?"  He asked.

"What?"  I became very nervous, having Kyle only a few of 
feet away.

"He's asleep."  He assured me, as he noticed me looking 
out of the corner of my eye.  "So, are we going to fuck 
tonight?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, with Rob asleep in my room and Kyle in the living 
room, we are going to go at it on the floor right here."  
I joked, but the idea struck me as dangerous and 
exciting.  

"Not in the house, outside."  He suggested.  I became 
very aware that I was turned on at that moment, but I 
didn't want him to notice. I had to be careful, and this 
was definitely not careful!!! "Come-on."  He said, with
a slight note of pleading.

"Just a minute."  I stood up.  He grabbed the hem of my 
nightgown and lifted it, revealing that I had no under-
wear on underneath. "Stop."  I whispered, then headed
toward my room.  Rob was sound asleep, I turned the
light on to be sure, and he didn't even stir.  I thought
of the consequences of getting caught, then of the
promise that I would be having good sex for a change.  
I knew that I would give in eventually and decided not
to fight it.  

"Well?"  Aaron asked as I reentered the room.  He looked 
inviting, and I was surely horny.  I took a deep breath, 
then nodded.

"I guess, but we have to be quiet and careful."  I told 
him.  He agreed then we headed outside.  

"What would we say if someone came out here?"  I asked.

"Well, we could always have an orgy."  He joked.  I hit 
him in the back of the head.  "No, really I don't know.  
You could always say that you were helping me with this."  
He said, grabbing his package.

"I'm being serious you asshole."  I said, then started to 
think.

"Let's just wing it Laura, I don't think anyone will be 
checking on us."  I felt his hand wrap around my waist.  
I sank back to him, feeling very much like a kid again.  
We first chose to go behind the pool, but the ground was 
soft and wet.  So instead we headed to my husbands shop.  

"Ouch." I said as I dropped to my knees.  

"What?"  He asked, a rock dug into my knee

"This."  I said, as I threw the rock across the tin 
building.  It hit the wall with a loud bang.  

"Careful, or you will wake them up."  He was lifting my 
nightgown over my head.

"No, no I don't want to be naked."  I said, pulling the 
garment down.

"But I want you to."  He said, I lessened my grip as he 
pulled it off.  "You'll need it to lay on."  I was 
thoroughly enjoying myself, but I wanted something more, 
I wanted connection.  We had done already done something 
I hadn't done with anyone else since I was married to Rob 
four years before.  

He licked my neck, and chills coursed through me.  He 
laughed gently as he felt my arms for chill bumps.  I 
could feel my nipples hardening, I was aching with the 
need to be satisfied. 

It hit me that this was all it would ever be, rounds of 
pure sex until he tired of me.  The thoughts were putting 
me in a bad mood, and I wanted to enjoy this so I pushed 
them aside.  

His mouth came to mine and we kissed, our tongues 
touching and wrestling.  A moan escaped, and I trembled.  
The foreplay, the dance, that had always been my favorite 
part, but it was always quick with us.  Never allowing me 
to become fully ready.  Then again I hadn't been fully 
ready since my last lover before Rob, so it wasn't a big 
disappointment.  

"What's wrong?"  He asked me.

"Nothing."  I said, then laid down.

"Why are you always like this?"  He asked.  I propped 
myself on my elbows, and asked,

"Like what?"  

"You always want to lay there and get fucked, never doing 
anything else."

"Okay, I will do something else."  I said, sitting up.  
"What do you want me to do?" 

"Hey, I'm not telling you that you have to do anything."  
He didn't look happy with me.  

On a sudden impulse I put my lips to his and reached 
down, grabbing his cock in my hand.  A shriek of laughter 
and shock greeted me.  I kissed more gently, then worked 
down to his neck, licking and sucking gently, but careful 
not to leave any marks.  I bit him softly, and he jerked 
upward, I laughed.  I then went down again, and took his 
cock in my mouth, careful not to look up at him, but 
wanting him to know that I wanted him.  I sucked gently, 
moving up and down, his scent was young, I inhaled 
deeply, then took his entire cock into my mouth and past 
my throat. The thought of giving head had never turned me 
on before, but this was different. The definite danger 
mingled with his pleasure sounds made it worthwhile.  I 
felt his fingers tangle through my hair, using his hands 
to steady my head so he could thrust in and out himself. 
After a few minutes he put his hand on my chin and lifted 
me up.  

"Here," he said and let me lay down again, he shoved a 
finger in me, and I moaned.  It was like a chemical 
reaction, I felt the passion explode and I lifted my 
hips, I was already very wet, and the friction he created 
with his fingers felt very nice.  

He brought his mouth to my chest, and took a nipple into 
his mouth.  I felt him bite down gently and I winced.  

"That hurts."  I said hitting his shoulder.  He bit 
harder then stopped.  He removed his fingers and I felt 
empty, 

"Did you bring a condom?"  He asked me.  I hadn't thought 
about it, didn't bring one.

"No." I said softly.

"Bitch."  He said, and sat up.

"Are you sure you can pull out?"  He smiled.

"Yes, I can."  He said, but before I could say anything 
he shoved himself inside of me. He drove his cock into me 
again and again, my ass rising to meet him.  I could feel 
his hipbones hitting my thighs, I was surely going to be 
bruised in the morning.  He kissed me roughly, nearly 
choking me with his tongue.  He kissed my neck, his cold 
tongue adding to my pleasure.  I felt waves of orgasmic 
tension pulse through me.  I was on the brink and being 
held there, I had never gotten off through penetration, 
and this was as close as I had ever been.  Suddenly he 
pulled out and his cum hit my stomach.  The pressure 
slowly released.

"Okay."  I moved to get up.

"I'm not done yet."  He said, pushing me gently back 
down.  "Turn over."

"No, I don't like it that way."  I protested.  

"Well, you can turn over, or I can start screaming and 
everyone will know what is happening."

"Fine."  I said, and turned over, the cum dripping from 
my stomach.  I reached down and took some into my hand.  

He shoved into me from behind.  His cock was larger than 
my husbands and I found the position more painful than 
normal.  I winced and groaned with every thrust. Soon 
though I adjusted to the pain, and found myself liking it 
very much.  My groans became words whispered quietly 
under my breath.  

"Oh God."  I was saying, sure that he would never finish.  
I didn't want him to finish, but knew that I would have 
to get inside soon.  With one final hard thrust he 
stopped and lay on my back for a second.

"Okay I can only hold you up for so long."  I joked and 
he moved to lay on his back.

"You were turned on that time."  He said, knowingly.  
With a mischievous grin I took my cum filled hand and put 
it on his bare stomach, rubbing it in. 

"What the fuck???" ha said, pushing my hand away.  He 
looked down and saw what it was.  "Dammit," he tried to 
sound mad, but I could hear a hint of laughter in his 
voice.  "Now, clean it off with your tongue."  He joked.  
I contemplated the thought for a moment, then lowered my 
face to his stomach.  He jerked at the unexpected touch.  
My tongue came in contact with the salty-sweet tasting 
liquid.  I tickled his navel when I reached it, and he 
laughed.

"Quit it."  He said, pushing my head away.  I grabbed up 
the cigarettes that I carried with me and lit one. 

"I have to go inside," with that I picked up my night-
shirt and pulled it on, and I left him laying in his 
own juices.

***

Author note: To anyone who enjoys my stories so far, I 
apologize...this wasn't that great, but I promised 
someone I would try it in this format...I don't think 
first person is my thing though...I will probably be 
writing in 3rd person again in my next story unless I can 
figure this "I" format out...Thanks for reading this, and 
to those who wonder "Laura" is really me, and yes "Aaron" 
really exists.