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Authors name: Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)
Story title : Was It Cheating?
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Was It Cheating?
by Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)
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A middle aged widower and his beautiful 24 year old
married neighbor experience a night of sexual tension.
Before it explodes into something they might regret,
they agree to a plan that satisfies both of them. Tell
me, Dear Reader... was it cheating? (MF, mast)
***
This story is true, and I am writing it to solicit
responses. Why? Because it poses an interesting gray
area between cheating and sex. Read and judge for
yourself!
Steve was a 44 year old police officer who had lost his
wife to cancer more than 2 years ago. Although he had
grieved deeply during the first 6 months after his wife
passed away, he had slowly accepted her death and now
managed to get through his days without the deep
despair and depression he had suffered. He began
working overtime to stay busy, and joined a gym to work
out 5 nights a week. He knew this was simply displaced
grief, but it worked for him. Keeping busy meant
sanity.
As a cop, Steve faced the dark side of human nature
every day. He dealt with the drugs, shootings,
domestics, traffic accidents, etc. Erin was his rock.
She was his oasis. When her light passed from his
world, there was only the darkness. Other cops know
that there must be a buffer between you and the job.
You have to shift gears when you get home and pretend
that you really are doing something worthwhile.
Erin's death affected many more people than just Steve.
Only 27 years old, she was mature and wise. She was a
great hostess when the other cops came over every
Sunday for dinner. She made sure that everyone was
comfortable, and listened to what people said. She
cooked and served these feasts happily, because this
was as close to Steve's world as she could get without
crossing over. He never brought his work home with him,
and she never asked him what he had done that day.
Playing Hostess to these dinners provided her with the
opportunity to listen to the other cops as they told
their stories. Hearing them sent shivers down her
spine, but it also made her proud of her husband. How
he could face such hatred and danger while still being
a Teddy Bear at home amazed her.
So Erin became the envy of Steve's co-workers, always
quick with a smile and hug. She was a striking red
head, standing 5' 7" and weighing only 120 lbs. Her
legs were long and she had an ass that drew glances no
matter what she was wearing. As her cancer quickly
spread and took her young life, many of Steve's fellow
officers felt the pain nearly as deeply as he did.
Police officers are a family, much like Fireman or
Military personnel. They experience things that normal
people do not, and they naturally gravitate towards
each other because they feel comfortable being with
their own.
With all of the support and love Steve received after
Erin's death, none was as important to him as that of
her younger sister. Becky was just as beautiful as
Erin, yet completely different. Becky had dark hair,
and a natural tan.
Where Erin was talkative, Becky was shy. Where Erin was
tall, Becky was only 5'2". Where Erin was mature, Becky
was naive. But Becky was close to her sister, and was
determined to keep Steve in the family. He had quietly
but sternly helped her through some tough times without
the knowledge of her older sister, and she respected
him for it.
As the months turned into a year, and now more then 2
years since Erin died, Becky met and fell in love with
Mark. He was a computer specialist who made good money
and said all of the right things. They eloped and
things quickly went down hill. Mark had a drinking
problem... something he had managed to hide from her
during their brief dating. Becky found herself calling
Steve to talk more and more, and even though she made
excuses as to Mark's indiscretions, she knew her
Brother-In-Law was to smart to fall for it.
Soon Becky began to drop in on Steve in the early
evenings. She had no thoughts of sex, she simply
enjoyed the conversation with him. Like her sister,
Steve had a way of making you feel good about yourself
simply by listening. Besides, she knew Mark would be
out drinking late every night, so why not spend the
evening with Steve?
Soon Becky was going to Steve's every night. She began
to prepare his meals and did general household duties.
He never asked... she just enjoyed taking care of him.
Then things took a twist!
Steve came home an hour earlier than usual. Becky, not
expecting him, had placed lasagna in the oven and
helped herself to a hot bath. When she emerged from the
bathroom wearing only a towel, she was shocked to find
Steve sitting in front of his computer looking at porn!
He had not yet seen her, but she noticed the obvious
bulge in his pants as he slowly un-zipped his police
trousers and pulled out his cock. Becky could not look
away, seemingly transfixed in a dream like state as she
watched Steve's rigid cock pop into view. His cock was
beautiful! Not huge, but perfectly shaped. His head was
a deep red, and the veins were standing out on the
shaft. She guessed it to be about 7" long and thick.
Becky eased into the love seat across from Steve and
watched as he began to slowly jack off.
Memories of Erin bragging about his love making flooded
Becky's mind as her fingers snaked between her legs.
Steve had still not noticed her, but Becky did not care
if he did. She allowed her towel to fall open as she
began to rub her swelling clit. The only thought in her
mind was Steve's cock sliding into her now soaked
pussy! God, how lucky her sister was to have fucked
him!
She could feel an orgasm growing and was helpless to
stop it. Steve suddenly stopped jacking off and froze.
He sensed her presence and slowly turned his head away
from the computer. What he saw was Becky fingering
herself, her shaven pussy glistening with her own
juices as she neared climax.
At that moment, their eyes met across the room. They
both needed the same thing, yet neither could speak.
Amazingly, they both kept going! So many emotions were
passed in that glance!! Steve looked at his Sister-In-
Law and wanted nothing more than to fuck her hard and
fast! It had been over 2 years since he had been laid.
and here she was playing with herself a few feet away.
Becky was thinking the same way... her drunk husband
had not fucked her since they had eloped.
It had been a long time for her also.
As their eyes locked, something passed between them,
and they both understood what it was. As deep as their
love was for each other, so was the memory of Erin. She
never would have approved of Becky fucking Steve while
she was a married woman. They both knew this.
So they smiled at each other and without words
continued to masturbate. Both came within seconds of
the other, and then Becky dressed and left for home.
Steve showered and went to bed... dreaming of Erin.
So what do you think? Is this cheating? Who is at fault
here? What would you have done??
Cheers!
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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