Taylor and I drove home mostly in silence after her friends wedding reception. As we pulled into my driveway, Taylor finally said, "Thank you for coming, Christopher. I really did have a great time. Both during the reception and after."

"Me too. Have you thought any more about coming in?" I asked with a little laugh.

Taylor laughed as well before saying, "Part of me so does want to go inside with you and keep going. It's almost like a begging or a longing. Something I'm craving all of a sudden. But, I really think that I just need to go home. Is that OK?"

"Of course," I told her, putting my hand on her leg. "Do I at least get a hug?"

Taylor laughed again and said, "I can do one better then that." She leaned over the center console of her car, as I did the same, and we twisted our bodies to face each other. I put my hands around her waist as she wrapped her arms around my neck. Our lips met and we shared a passionate kiss, our tongues swirling around each other. When the kiss ended after a couple of minutes, we said goodbye to each other and I exited the car, waving to her as she started to drive away.

The next day, as I sat down in the chapel of our church building with my three daughters, I kinda laughed to myself as I looked around. Stacy, who had been given me weekly blowjobs for most of the year, was sitting in front of me, with her husband and kids. Lauren, who I had been sleeping with for most of the summer, was sitting on the same bench as me, just on the other end, with her two kids sitting next to mine. And Taylor, who I had made out with the night before and touched her where she's never been touched, was sitting a few rows behind me with her parents.

I also laughed to myself, thinking that both Stacy and Taylor knew about me sleeping with Lauren, but she had no idea about them. Part of me wondered what she would think, or what Taylor would think if she found out about Stacy. And another part of me wondered if there was any way or chance I could do something with all three women in the same day.

After the sacrament meeting ended, my kids, Lauren's, and Stacy's all went running off to class, while I hung around to talk to the two women. Lauren eventually got called away by somebody and Stacy's husband had already left for his class, leaving just Stacy and I to walk out together. As we did, Stacy asked me, "Got any plans tonight?"

"Not that I know of. Why?" I asked, glancing down at the five-foot-tall, olive-skinned woman.

"Just wondering. Troy is taking the kids to his parents house to have a sleepover and than he has to work an overnight shift," she said.

"I see. Well, give me a call if you need anything, OK?" I told her as we got to our separate classes. She told me she would before saying goodbye.

As I walked into the Sunday School class, I looked around to find an empty seat, moving over to sit down next to Taylor after she caught my attention. After the class started, Taylor tapped my elbow and pointed down to her phone where she had written in a text message without sending it, "I can't stop thinking about yesterday."

I pulled out my phone, opened up my text messaging app, and typed out, "In a good way or bad way?"

After I showed Taylor the message she said, "Good way. I had a dream about it and woke up so TURNED ON!!!!"

I laughed a little before she pointed back to her phone, where I read, "Sorry, that is probably TMI. But, yes, in a good way. Have you been thinking about it?"

"Of course," I typed on my phone. "You're an amazing kisser."

"Better than Lauren?" Taylor asked on her phone.

"No comment," I put on mine.

"Thought so. Is it bad if I want to do more? Like, now?" Taylor said.

"Nah, but we might get in trouble. Plus, your dad is here, he might wonder why we left the class at the same time," I said, putting a laughing emoji with it.

"I know! I didn't mean like now, now. But, like, soon? And maybe not have a date before hand? Would that be OK?" She asked.

"Of course. But, we should probably talk a little about exactly what you want and expect, so things don't go too far and we regret anything," I told the much younger woman.

"I agree. Hopefully we can find the time this week," Taylor said.

"To kiss you again, I'll find the time," I told her, watching a giant smile form on her face as she read it.

After church ended, I gathered up my kids, said goodbye to people on our way out, and went home. The rest of the day was spent hanging out with them, eating lunch, taking a nap, and watching a movie before I started to make dinner. Stacy started to text me around six P.M., telling me how excited she was to come over and that she had been looking forward to it for a while.

I told her that I was just as excited, already feeling myself starting to grow hard at the thought of fucking her again. After we all ate dinner, I gave my kids a bath, got them ready for bed, and read them a book. I got them into their beds and waited for them to fall asleep, while I texted Stacy how much I couldn't wait for her to come over.

When she finally got to come over an hour later, we immediately went downstairs to my basement, closing and locking the door behind us before going into the living room.

With it officially being December, the weather in Utah was nice and cold and Stacy had dressed to stay warm. She had her black hair done in two braided pigtails and had put a gray beanie on her head. She had a matching gray winter coat on that she quickly took off to reveal a red T-shirt on her upper body, and gray sweatpants on waist and legs. She kicked off her shoes before turning to me with a smile on her face and saying, "Sorry, I couldn't dress a little more sexier for you today."

I laughed as I moved over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist as I said, "That's OK. Your clothes aren't going to last very long."

"Good," Stacy said as she leaned up and we started to kiss. As our heads started to twist and turn, our lips never leaving each other, I walked us over to the couch, only breaking the kiss as we sat down on it, me on my butt and Stacy on my groin. We resumed our kiss as she started to grind her groin on mine, my cock growing as she rolled her hips.

I moved my hands to her hips, helping her to roll them back and forth for a few minutes as we kissed, before I moved my hands up into her shirt, under her garment top, and up her sides until I reached her chest. I moved my hands over to her breasts and cupped them both, squeezing them as Stacy moaned into my mouth.

Ending the kiss as she pressed her groin into mine, Stacy said, "Anything special you want to try today?"

"Got time for a shower?" I said breathlessly, rubbing her nipples with my fingers.

"I wish. I'm gonna have to find time to take one with you soon. I do have one request for tonight," Stacy said. I asked her what it was as I pulled my hands out of her shirt and started to tug up on the bottom of it. Stacy lifted her arms above her head and said, "I really want to swallow your cum after your cock has been in my pussy."

With that, I was fully hard and bursting at the seams of my sweatpants.

I lifted Stacy's two shirts off and over her head before unclasping her bra and sliding it off her arms. Stacy quickly pulled off my shirt and we went back to kissing as I once again put my hands on her now naked, A-cup-sized breasts, squeezing them over and over.

Feel how hard I was, Stacy ended the kiss and started to get up. I took my hands off her breasts as she kneeled on the floor in front of me, a sight I've seen numerous times over the months, but this was the first time without her shirt on. She started to pull down my pants and my boxers with them.

As she wrapped her hand around the shaft of my six-inch-long cock and started to rub up and down, Stacy looked at me with a smile on her face and said, "As much as I want this in me, I so love sucking on it."

"Not gonna lie, as soon as you mentioned coming over tonight, I wanted your mouth on me. Thought about asking if you wanted to skip class today," I told her as she swirled her tongue around the tip of my cock.

"Yeah? Something you and Lauren have done before?" She asked before she wrapped her lips around my tip and started to bob her head up and down the first few inches of my cock.

With her hand working the lower portion of my cock, I told her, "Yes, we have. A few times."

I leaned my head back, enjoying the feeling of her on my cock, sliding in and out of her mouth, hitting the back of her throat, and her tongue on my shaft. "I'm so tempted to finish down your throat now and spend the next little bit enjoying your body until I'm hard again," I told her.

"If you're gonna do that, let me ride you first so we can get my request out of the way," she said, taking me out of her mouth. "Then I'm yours to do whatever you please with."

I helped her stand up, watching as she pulled the beanie off her head, and took off her sweatpants and garment bottoms. I just caught a glimpse of the hair around her vagina as she climbed back onto my lap, holding onto my cock with her hand until she inserted my tip, and we both moaned as she let go and slid her body down my cock.

Stacy wrapped her arms around my neck and we shared a brief, but very passionate kiss before she started to bounce up and down my cock. I put my hands on her hips as our foreheads rested together, both of us enjoying the feeling of me being inside her. "Yes. Yes. Yes," Stacy moaned as I used my hands on her hips to help her bounce on my cock. "Tell me when you're close so I can get off," Stacy said.

I started to push my hips up, trying to bury my cock deeper and deeper into her, as she moved up and down my shaft. I moved my hands to her butt and squeezed her cheeks, still helping her to move up and down until I said, "I'm close."

Stacy quickly got off me and dropped back down to her knees. Her hand was around my shaft, rubbing up and down, as her lips wrapped around my tip, swirling her tongue around it, before sliding down the first couple of inches. I let out a grunt as I started to orgasm, my cum shooting out as Stacy continued to pump up and down.

I leaned my head back on the couch again, closing my eyes, and enjoying the feeling as she milked the cum out of my cock, swallowing every last drop. When I was done cumming and felt her take her mouth off me, I opened my eyes to watch Stacy as she sat back on her calfs, and licked her lips clean. Looking up at me, she said, "There's just something so hot about swallowing a guy's cum when it's mixed with my juices."

"Excuse my language, but it's so fucking hot," I told her.

Stacy laughed as she stood up and said, "Do you have any water down here? Not that I don't love the taste of your cum, but it's always nice to wash it down with something, especially if we're going to be doing lots of kissing."

I stood up, my limp cock dangling in the air, and went over to a mini-fridge I kept stocked in the basement. I pulled us both out a bottle of water and handed one to her, watching as she stood naked in front of me, drinking it. After I took a drink of mine, Stacy asked, "What are you thinking about doing?"

"It's not so much what I'm thinking about doing, but what I'm hoping I can get you to do," I told her.

"Oh yeah?" Stacy said, moving back over to sit on the couch again. "And what would that be?"

"Well, I mean, if we want to get me hard again, outside of just playing with your body, the next easiest way would be to watch you play with yourself," I told her.

"Really? You want to watch me masturbate?" Stacy asked, raising her eyebrows.

"Is that bad?" I asked.

"I don't know. My husband hasn't even watched me do that," she said.

"Does he know you masturbate?" I asked, moving to sit down next to her.

"Yes, he does. And now I'm curious why he's never asked to watch, especially if it's something you enjoy," she said.

"Maybe you should accidently have him walk in while you're doing it one day," I suggested.

"Maybe. And maybe if you want to watch me, we should get going and see how things go," Stacy said, finishing her water and setting the bottle down.

Instead of saying anything, I just leaned over, wrapping my arm around her waist, and started to kiss her. I pulled her naked body to mine, pressing it against me so that I could feel her nipples rubbing on me as we kissed.

I moved my hand down and grabbed her ass, squeezing it as I pulled Stacy onto my lap again. We continued to kiss, Stacy moving her naked body up and down mine, our groins rubbing against each other, as I kept my hands on her ass, squeezing her cheeks over and over. Stacy opened her mouth up as we kissed and I pushed my tongue into it, feeling and hearing her moan as our tongues wrestled together inside her mouth.

As we continued to passionately kiss, I took my hands off her ass, moved them up her sides, over to the front of her chest, and cupped her breasts in them. My hands completely covered up her small breasts, but that didn't stop me from squeezing them over and over. Stacy continued to moan into my mouth and roll her hips on me as I squeezed her breasts.

Breaking the kiss, I gave her a slight smile before I started to kiss her neck, moving my fingers to her nipples and rubbing them. I sucked her skin in my mouth for a brief second, being careful not to leave anything, then moved to a different spot on her neck and doing the same thing. I slowly started to move down, kissing the lower part of her neck, her collarbone, her chest, and finally, the upper portion of her right breast, before stopping.

I moved my fingers away from the nipple on her right breast, admiring it for a second as I cupped the breast with my hand again. I stuck my tongue out and used it to lick all around her nipple and flicked it up and down, causing Stacy to moan as she looked down and watched me. I moved my tongue back into my mouth before giving her nipple a kiss, and wrapping my lips around it, sucking it into my mouth.

I continued to lick around her nipple in my mouth, as I pinched and rubbed her other nipple with my fingers, continuing to cup and squeeze her breasts with my hands. After a few minutes, I took my mouth off her nipple and kissed over to her other breast, giving that nipple the same treatment. As I sucked and licked her nipples, moving between the two every couple of minutes, Stacy continued to moan and roll her hips, rubbing her wet pussy on my groin.

I removed one of my hands off her breasts and moved it down in between us, pushing Stacy back slightly as I started to rub her pussy. I ran my finger up and down her slit as she started to hump my hand. "Your pussy feels so good," I told her.

"It would feel better with your mouth on it," she responded back.

I laughed before giving each of her nipples one more kiss and lick. I started to adjust our bodies until Stacy was laying flat on her back, with her legs spread open. She had her head propped up on the armrest of the couch as Iaid between her legs, with my legs dangling off the other end of the couch. I slowly licked up and down her slit, kissing around her hairy pussy, before I brought my hand up, spread apart her pussy lips, and started to dart my tongue in and out.

"Oh yes, Christopher. That's the spot," Stacy moaned as she leaned her head back on the armrest, closed her eyes, and put her hands on my head to hold me in place as I ate her out.

I continued to dart my tongue in and out of her pussy, using my fingers to rub her lips and her clit as it became engorged with me pleasuring her. She continued to moan, alternating between running her fingers through my hair and grabbing onto my hair. She started to push her hips up as I buried my tongue into her pussy, rubbed circles on her clit with my fingers, and hummed with my lips.

"Yes. Yes. Right there. I'm so close. Christopher! Oh yes!" Stacy moaned as she started to orgasm, pushing her hips up into my face, her hands holding me down, as I felt her juices flowing out of her vagina, and into my mouth, where I quickly licked it all up and swallowed it down. She continued to moan as she climaxed, bringing one hand up to cover her mouth.

As she came down from her orgasm, I continued to lick around her pussy, and rub her clit, as I looked up and made eye contact with her. "I want you so bad," she said.

"I'm close," I told her, licking up and down her slit.

Stacy smiled at me and said, "Fine. I'm horny enough. Sit up."

I sat up on the couch and watched as Stacy started to move her hands around her body. She first cupped and squeezed her breasts, then trailed her hands down her pregnant stomach, where a little bump was starting to show, and down to her groin. Much like I did to her, she rubbed her finger up and down her slit before she pulled her lips open, and slid a finger inside her.

I continued to watch, moving my hand down to my semi-hard cock, wrapping it around my shaft, as Stacy pulled her finger in and out of her wet pussy. She watched me for a second, rubbing my shaft up and down, before she closed her eyes and starred to moan. "Do you like to touch yourself?" I asked her.

"Yes," she moaned out, bringing her free hand up to cup and squeeze her breasts again, running her fingers across her nipples.

"It's pretty hot to watch," I told her.

"Oh gosh," Stacy moaned, her finger moving in and out of her vagina as she pinched and rubbed her nipples.

"Just think of the number of times you did this after you blew me, wishing that my cock was in you," I told her, growing hard as I watched her and touched myself.

"So many times," Stacy said, pulling her finger out of her pussy and putting it on her clit. I watched as she rubbed her clit, her hips starting to move up and down, and she continued to pinch her nipples

I was fully hard as I watched her get herself closer to an orgasm, rubbing my cock up and down with my hand. I asked her, "So, should I wait for you to finish before I give you what you're craving? Or should I fuck your mouth? Or your tits?"

"If you're hard, just stick it somewhere. I don't care where. I just want it," she moaned out, her head leaning down over the armrest of the couch.

"Keep touching yourself," I told her as I stood up off the couch and walked around to the end of it where her head was. Stacy watched me move around and adjusted so that more of her head was off the couch and opened her mouth up.

I took my cock in my hand and rubbed it over her face, as Stacy giggled and stuck out her tongue. I kept my eyes on her pussy, watching her finger as it rubbed her clit, and insert the tip of my cock into her mouth. I slid in a few more inches until I felt the resistance of her throat and pulled back out to my tip. I started to thrust my hips back and forth, fucking Stacy's mouth while she played with herself.

As I kept up that motion, I reached forward with one of my hands and started to squeeze Stacy's breasts, alternating between the two. I could feel Stacy moaning and gagging around my cock as I started to attempt to push a little deeper into her. I watched as her cheeks and throat bulged out and some spit spilled out the sides of her mouth, as I kept thrusting back and forth.

I watched as Stacy's chest started to raise up and fall more quickly, followed by her hips as she started to really hump her hand. Her moans around my cock was sending vibrations up and down my shaft until she pulled her head down, moaning loudly after taking a deep breath, and saying, "Sorry, but I'm so...YES!" With me standing above her, Stacy's entire body went rigid before releasing a massive orgasm across it, her hips bucking up and down wildly as her juices flowed out of her vagina.

I leaned down and started to kiss Stacy passionately as she reached up with her free hand and put it on my cheek. She continued to put pressure on her clit as she rode out her orgasm.

"Oh my gosh," she moaned as she finished. "That was amazing."

"I can't remember if you've told me or not, but have you ever had your tits fucked?" I asked her, standing back up.

Stacy giggled, putting her hands on her breasts and squeezing them. "We've tried it a few times. I don't mind it. But, I think you're way too thick."

"We're still going to try it," I said as I climbed back onto the couch with her. Stacy scooted down until she was laying flat on the couch and she watched as I lowered my cock down until it was resting in-between her breasts. She brought her hands up and squeezed her breasts together as I started to move back and forth, sliding my cock between the soft flesh of them.

"How does it feel?" She asked me.

"Good. Like I can't wait to do it in the shower and cover them," I said.

"Oh, baby," Stacy responded, pressing her breasts as close together and over my cock as she could get.

I moved back and forth a few more times before I pulled my cock away from her breasts and moved down her body. Stacy reached down and pulled open her pussy lips as I slid my cock inside her, pushing all the way in, and started to rock us back and forth.

I rested my body on hers as I slid my cock in and out and we kissed as Stacy wrapped her arms and legs around me. After the brief kiss ended and Stacy was moaning every time I pushed deep into her, I started to kiss her neck and back down to her breasts, lifting myself up just enough to lick and suck her nipples.

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh gosh, Christopher," Stacy moaned as she rocked her body with mine. "You feel so good."

"You like me slamming into you?" I asked her, pushing above her more.

"Yes," Stacy moaned.

"Roll over and I'll do it even harder," I said as I pulled out of her and sat up.

I watched as Stacy rolled over, putting my hand on her hip to make sure she stayed on the couch. Once on her stomach, she pushed up until she was on her knees, with her upper body resting on the arm rest. She swayed her butt from side to side as I stepped behind her and slid my cock back into her. With both of my hands on her hips, I started to thrust into her as hard and fast as I could, over and over, pushing her down into the couch as I went.

Stacy's moans got louder and I was glad that my kids were on the other side of the house and could sleep through anything, as I continued to slam into her, holding onto her tiny, skinny body with my hands. She flipped her head back with her black pigtails landing on her. I reached forward with my hands and grabbed onto both of them and started to pull back on them.

"Oh yes," Stacy said as her upper body raised up off the couch and she used her arms to support herself from the armrest. I kept up a steady pressure on her pigtails as I pounded into her.

I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the feeling of her pussy as my cock slid in and out of it. I was caught off guard when I started to cum, letting out a deep, loud moan, as I pushed deep into Stacy, having to hold myself still as my orgasm ran through me. I let go of Stacy's hair as I felt my cock pumping cum into her.

When I was done, I took a deep breath as I pulled out of Stacy and sat down on the couch. She twisted around and sat down next to me, rubbing my leg as she said, "Surprise yourself there?"

I laughed and said, "Actually, yeah, I did. Just felt so good."

"I agree," Stacy said as she cuddle up next to me and kissed my cheek.

The next day, as I hung out with my youngest daughter on my day off while my oldest two were at school, I was surprised by my phone starting to ring. I wasn't surprised by the call, but more so by who the caller ID said it was. The name said Mark Dunn, who was Taylor's dad.

"Hello?" I answered, a little nervously.

"Christopher, it's Mark Dunn. How are you doing?" I heard him say on the other end.

"I'm good, how about yourself?" I answered him, wondering how this call was going to go. He didn't sound mad, so he must not know what I did with Taylor.

"I'm pretty good. Listen, I got a bit of a weird question for you," he said.

My mind was racing with all sorts of possibilities, I asked him what it was, quickly trying to figure out what I would say if he asked about Taylor.

"Next month, my family is going on a cruise. Me, my wife, Taylor, Michelle and Adam, plus their son, and my youngest son will all be going. My wife's sister normally goes, since we do it every year, but she can't go this year. We already have a cabin booked for her and her three kids, and your name came up as a possible replacement. Are you interested?" He finished saying and I breathed out for the first time since I answered the call.

"Oh, a cruise? Where to?" I asked him.

"It's an eight day cruise, leaving from Miami, going around the Caribbean, and back," he answered.

"What's the cost?" I asked.

"Honestly, just what you need to get you and your kids to Miami, plus whatever expenses you might want or need for the cruise. My sister-in-law already paid for the cabin and she said to just past the experience along to somebody that could you use it," he said.

"Oh wow, that's amazing of her," I told him, starting to wonder how a cruise with Taylor would go.

"Listen, I don't need an answer today. Some time this week would be great, if you can," he said. "If you're interested, why don't you look at some plane tickets and the cruise, and I'll have Taylor call you later with some more details, alright?" He said.

"Ok, that sounds great. I am definitely interested. Just gotta see about work," I told him, thinking that the Caribbean in January sounded amazing.

"Sounds good, Christopher. I'll talk you later, alright?" He finished the conversation as we both said goodbye.

A few hours later, I got a text from Taylor that said, "Hey, my dad told me that he asked you about the cruise. I hope you can go! My mom really only goes to watch my aunt's kids, but since they're not going, she'll be available to watch yours. And hopefully, me and you can find some alone time!"