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Archive name: renee.txt (M/F-teen, cheat, rel, 1st, preg)
Authors name: Patrick Flanagan (Address withheld by request)
Story title : For the Love of Renee
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(c) 2002 Patrick Flanagan. Permission to copy or reprint
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For the love of Renee (MF, husb, cheat, reluc, 1st, preg)
by Patrick Flanagan (Address withheld by request)
***
A cheating man finds love across the years with a young
woman.
***
In September of 1990 I was managing a small restaurant
in a small town and the majority of my crew was no more
than twenty years old. I was a married man at the time
and while my wife had been an incredible lover before
we were married, that all changed after we were
married.
Being as that I was constantly horny and frustrated I
was always on the prowl, although I usually chickened
out when I came up with a willing prospect. As horny as
I was, I still didn't want to cheat on my wife.
Then Renee came along. I can't say that Renee was a
raving beauty because she wasn't, but she was possessed
of a captivating, almost childlike innocence, and she
did have the most amazing sexuality that just seemed to
take over a room, making every man pay attention to
her. She had a radiant and captivating smile that more
than made up for her lack of supermodel looks. But the
one facet of Renee that sent me over the top was her
hugs.
A Renee Slemp's hug was the closest you could come to
having sex with your clothes on. The first time she
hugged me I couldn't help but fall in love with this
little elf. Her body clung to my every curve and I felt
all of her lovely form up and down my own body.
That first hug of hers still ranks as one of the most
incredible erotic experiences of my entire life. I'd
frankly trade a lifetime of her hugs for sex with
anyone else: her hugs are really better than sex itself
with most other women.
After a year or so of getting to know her, she had
occasion to break up with a boyfriend and came to me
for comfort and friendship. We met for lunch at a place
in the next town over where I lived and our discussion
focused on the dastardly deeds of the recent boyfriend.
After lunch was over I was going to drive her back to
her car when I decided to ask if she'd mind stopping by
the house for a bit to see the place. She gave me the
perkiest smile and readily agreed to what she thought
would be an innocent tour of my house.
We got to the house and I entered first and took off my
shoes at the door and she immediately followed suit as
I'd hoped. My cock rose in my pants right then and
there as I'd effectively started undressing her. In our
stocking feet we padded around the house and she made
nice comments about the decorations, the art, and etc.
I sat down with her after the tour and we resumed our
chat about the boyfriend and his idiocy and I idly took
off my socks as we chatted and pulled my feet up on the
sofa, inviting her to do the same. As we chatted on I
reached over and took one of her little feet in my
hands and gently removed the sock before removing the
other sock. Then I just held her feet in my lap and
rubbed them, which she seemed to adore.
I struggled to think up a way to migrate our chat
upstairs to the bedroom when she pulled her feet out of
my grasp and asked me where the bathroom was.
"Um, the bathroom down here isn't working right, why
don't you let me show you the one upstairs?"
I choked as I waited for her to tell me what a line of
crap that story was when she said 'sure' and motioned
for me to lead the way. I was in absolute heaven as she
followed me to the master suite and I guided her to the
bathroom. When she closed the door behind her I pulled
down the covers on the bed and removed my belt in
anticipation of what I was going to try next. I brushed
my teeth while I listened to her peeing and was done
when she flushed.
When the door opened she looked at me hesitantly, maybe
quizzically, trying to explain away the look that was
surely on my face. For lack of anything else to do, I
gathered her into my arms and I kissed her. Her feet
hung in the air as I held her to my lips and she didn't
fight me at all. A moment went by where she was surely
surprised, but then she put her arms around me and
kissed me back. Heaven got better.
I carried her to the bed and sat her down as I knelt
between her legs and we kissed again. The zipper on her
jeans fell to my fingers and the button wasn't far
behind. I stood her up and she stared at me as her lust
and her reason conflicted.
"We shouldn't be doing this. I can't make out with you,
you're married!"
I smiled. "Let me worry about the marriage, okay? A
little making out isn't going to hurt anything." She
thought I just wanted to 'make out', she was so cute!
I recalled that she'd told me she and the boyfriend
would strip down to their undies to make out, but that
was all as far as they would go. I kissed her again and
she surrendered as I began to undress her. The buttons
on her top came away to reveal her white bra underneath
and she let me take the top off of her shoulders and
let it drop to the floor.
My shirt came off next, and I will say that back then I
had a nice chest and abs and her hands were drawn to my
bare chest immediately. We kissed some more and I
pulled her tight to feel her bare belly against mine.
My pants were soon undone and I dared to let them fall
to the carpet, stepping out of them rather smoothly for
a change. Renee caught her breath as her own jeans were
pulled to the floor.
"Kelly, I don't think we should be doing this.really!"
I rose up and kissed her and her complaints were
muffled at first, and then replaced by an encouraging
series of moans. Her bra fell victim to the experienced
hand of a married man and I guess that this was moving
too fast for her. She held it to her chest as I tried
to get it away from her.
"No, this is too much, Kelly, we can't do thi..."
Her eyes went wide as I pulled down my shorts and freed
my cock from its' hiding place. I pulled her close and
let her feel my cock poke into her belly as I ran my
hands over her shoulders and down her sides. In one
swift motion I hooked my fingers into the waistband of
her panties and knelt to the floor, taking them with
me.
"Kelly! No!"
I pushed her back to the bed, ignoring her complaints,
and held her feet as I pulled the panties off of them.
I forget what I'd said at the time, but she ended up
retreating her nakedness to the protection of the
covers and she pulled the comforter up over her. I
climbed into bed with her and said something about how
we could make out so great now and she reluctantly
allowed me to start kissing her again.
Our kissing went on for half an hour or so before I
eased the rest of the bra off of her shoulders, her
mewling protests going unregistered. I now had her
naked. This was my dream come true.
My lips sought out her nipples and she gasped as I
pulled first one, then the other into my mouth and
chewed on them lightly. All the while I loved her
breasts I was pushing her onto her back and slowly
moving onto her lovely body. Our feet rubbed together
as we both enjoyed feeling our naked legs together. It
was in the middle of kissing her neck that I moved
myself between her legs.
"Kelly, we're just making out, right? I'm a virgin and
I can't go any further, okay?"
I looked down into her pleading, doe-eyes and lied to
her that we were just going to feel each other closely
was all. I went back to kissing her neck and feeling
her body and after a while she spread her legs wider to
get them out from under me and I moved myself up to
where my cock touched her warm pussy.
"Kelly," she felt me poke her a little, "please, we
can't... I'll get pregnant... my parents...
your...unnh!"
I kissed her into silence as I started to work my cock
into her virgin body. She struggled a bit with me, but
it was way too late to stop now. Her legs went wider as
I pushed into her and she gasped deeply when I met the
resistance inside of her. Her head went to the side of
me.
"Oh, God, Kelly! It hurts, please don't! Ahhh!"
I thrust my cock through the resistance and started to
stroke myself in. When I finally snuggled myself inside
of her the feeling of my cock buried to the root in her
incredible pussy was worth dying for. Our pubic hair
tangled and mashed and I thrilled to thought of her
delicate wispy pubes mixing with my wiry cock whiskers.
I'd wanted to hold back a bit, but soon got into a
rhythm and continued Renee's deflowering without delay.
She was crying into my shoulder and gasping with each
of my thrusts into her body and I found her experience
of pleasure and pain to be an exquisite turn-on. It
wasn't long before I felt my come rising and I slowed
down my rhythm, taking longer, deeper thrusts into
Renee's unsoiled belly.
I rose up on her in a push-up position so that the only
part of us touching was where my cock was plunging into
her belly. I loved the view of her body splayed out for
me, her cute breasts with their pink nipples heaving
with her breath, her perfect waist, her pussy impaled
with my cock. I felt dreamy as my orgasm built and I
planted my cock into her as deeply as I could go. She
was naive, but she wasn't ignorant.
"No, Kelly! Please don't come in me! Please!"
Her tears started to flow as I looked down on her and
the sight of her innocence and vulnerability overcame
my judgment as my cock began to throb pulse after pulse
of my sperm into her unprotected pussy. My cock refused
to soften and I just kept at it, reveling in the
feeling of my cock bathing in Renee's sperm-soaked
pussy.
My peak passed, I lowered myself on top of her again
and settled into a slow and deliberate fucking of this
wonderful girl beneath me. Her tears slowed down as my
ardor renewed and she held me tight as my lips sought
out her nipples and the delicate nape of her neck once
again.
"I can't believe you did that to me."
She just said this with a sort of amazement in her
voice, I can only imagine what she must have been
thinking at that moment with a married man fucking in
her freshly spermed pussy. I suppose it would've been
quite the epiphany for my lovely Renee. The nuances of
what we had just done, and the ramifications of what
we'd just done were totally lost on me as I continued
to mindlessly plow my hardening cock into the girl.
For some reason or another, I think she thought she was
going to get up and leave and she pushed me up and
wiggled out from under me. When she rolled over to try
to get out of the bed I simply fell on her from behind
and, despite her feeble protests, I slipped my hungry
cock back into the slickened warmth of her depths.
Amazingly, she arched her back as I drove myself into
her and she allowed me to run the head of my cock right
up against the nub of her cervix. Our lovemaking took
on a new passion as we thrilled to the new feeling of
each other's body. Her hands clenched at the sheets as
my cock pumped in and out of her pussy with a strong,
steady, and ceaseless pace.
This time she didn't complain as she felt me begin to
intensify my passion for her and I noticed her ass rose
to meet my thrusting cock, begging me to go as deep as
I could. My toes tingled as the orgasm came over me
with an electric force and I felt Renee brace herself
as I held my cock against her cervix and spurted more
of my sperm into her receptive pussy.
I thrust at her a few more times and then just lay on
top of her, crushing her into the bed with my cock
still firmly embedded in her newly opened pussy. As I
lay there contemplating the sheer joy I'd just
experienced I felt my sperm leaking out from the girl
and I was just lost in incredible joy with the wonder
of feeling the object of my desire spilling over from
our lovemaking.
The glow of a freshly fucked girl was all over Renee as
my cock finally fell out of her pussy and I got up and
took her hand and led her to the shower. I got the
water going and turned to motion her in and saw her
looking down at the stream of sperm and pussy juice
flowing down her legs. Her innocence remained even
after my debauchery and I found myself loving her. I
led her into the shower and we quietly ministered to
each other with tenderness, my hands washing her body,
her hands washing mine. We were lovers in every way.
She took my cock in her hand and felt its' length as
her other hand cupped my balls and manipulated them.
Her explorations of my crotch excited me yet again and
she marveled as my cock hardened in her hand. I kissed
the top of her head and then turned her around to face
away from me.
I washed her back and then allowed my hands to linger
on her perfect waist before drifting down to admire the
globes of her ass. I couldn't resist feeling her pussy
and she moaned as my fingers searched out her cleft and
wandered through her delicate pussy lips. Her back
arched as my probing finger slipped inside of her and
that did it for me. Lifting her hands to the tile wall
of the shower, I pushed her back into an arch and then
held her hips out at me.
Once again, I slipped into heaven. She told me later
that she had been very sore at this point but wasn't
going to tell me to stop since she had been so aroused
as well. I held her belly with one hand and her breast
with the other as I felt her body yield to me again. I
reached a hand down along her waist and around to her
pussy and found her little clit waiting for my
attention.
Our lovemaking became truly mutual as she responded to
the concentrated attention of my cock and my fingers in
and on her pussy. Unbelievably, she didn't take long
before her head dropped down to her chest and I felt
her fucking back on me as she demanded her own
satisfaction. Her pussy rippled with the sweet tremors
of her release and I instantly felt my own satisfaction
boil up and my cock danced inside the girl again,
trying to spurt out whatever little was left in my
balls.
Completely wasted now, we completed our shower and then
dried each other off. I reluctantly watched as she
dressed herself and then it was time to go. I wondered
how she would be around me after this, would she hate
me or what? My answer came in the car when she laid her
head on my shoulder.
"I had no idea it would be so wonderful. mmmm..."
The drive back to her car was the lovely postscript to
our afternoon of love and exploration as she reveled in
the events of the day. She gave me one of her wonderful
hugs and followed up with a soft and tender kiss as I
let her out. I saw her get into her car and then drive
away and then it was time for me to go home, too.
My wife, ever disinterested in sex, didn't miss
anything since there was no way I was getting it up
again that night. She never noticed anything amiss in
the house as I'd done a very thorough job of covering
my tracks when I got home. When we went to bed that
night and she cuddled up to me I have to admit that I
was thinking about Renee cuddled up to me.
I didn't hear from Renee again until she came to work
later that week and then she caught me alone in the
office and drove me crazy with lust when she hugged me
and kissed me and held my crotch all at the same time.a
Grand Slam! We quickly agreed to have her come visit my
house again the next day on my day off (I had split
days off in the restaurant business) and then we went
back to work, trying not to tip off everyone else that
there was anything going on.
The next day was actually the next morning. Renee had
parked down the street early and waited to see my wife
drive off to her job and then surprised me with a knock
at the door. I hadn't even gotten dressed yet and found
her in my arms. My bathrobe quickly fell away and then
her clothes joined it on the floor as we climbed into
the bed still warm from my wife and I sleeping in it.
Renee had thought ahead and brought condoms this time
and laid them on the bedside table, intending for me to
use one when the time came. Right.
As any normal man, I start out my day with a raging,
Man-of-Steel hard-on, and I wasn't about to wrap it up
in latex for any sensible reason. I got my fingers into
Renee's bush and worked the naked girl into a bucking
frenzy as I brought her to orgasm in my warm bed. Once
she was helpless with passion it was simple to just get
on top of her and mount her with my bare, naked cock.
She forgot all about the condom as we made love and
even reached down to hold my balls and my cock deep in
her as my sperm filled her pussy again.
We made love like newlyweds all the rest of that day.
She tried out being on top of me and decided that she
loved the position when she came, hard, while riding my
spurting cock. We showered and ended up refreshed and
clean and in bed again as our lust overcame us and we
satisfied ourselves with each other just one more time.
It was hard to let her go that night, but it had to be
and I saw her go home.
I saw her at work after that, and we kissed at work a
few times, but we never got together as lovers again
that year. It was about six weeks later when she told
me that her pregnancy test had been positive. We had a
few teary-eyed conversations about our options, I
offered to leave my wife and marry Renee, but she said
that didn't make any sense.
The end result was she moved to Utah with a friend and
our daughter was born the next spring. I've met my
daughter twice now and she thinks of me as her
benefactor who makes sure she has tuition for private
school and spending money for clothes. I've even set up
a college fund for her.
Renee moved on with life and became a teacher and a
noted volunteer in her little Utah town. She never made
time for a man; she told me that she wanted to save her
time for our daughter. I eventually divorced my frigid
wife and found life less frustrating simply being
alone.
Then last year I flew out to Utah, just before 9/11,
and got stuck there when all of the flights had to be
canceled. Renee and I ended reliving our old times and
we were soon in bed together again to seek solace for
the wounds of time.
When she drove me to the airport in Las Vegas I looked
into her eyes and told her that I didn't want her out
of my life again. I skipped the flight and found myself
married to my true love only four hours later. Our son
is due for the New Year.
I guess it is somehow a part of the universe restoring
balance that our marriage and our love was made
possible by the tragedy of that awful September day.
It's a shame that it took so much to finally bring
Renee and I together, but I am thankful for what I have
with her now.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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