Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 This story is almost a stand alone, however; to better understand the
characters I recommend you read 'Coke Whore' by RLFJ first.  It is my
interpretation of the next chapter to that beautiful romance.

   Chapter 1

   Dave looked thoughtfully at a sleeping Nancy, tenderly holding her in
his arms after she pumped him dry yet again.  An angel couldn't be
prettier. Yet this angel had a horrid, troubled past.  He wondered as he
felt her gentle breathing if this really would work out.  He thought by
asking Nancy to meet his boys he was ready for the next step, to try and
love again.  He felt desire for her, but was it love, or infatuation?  Was
he feeling sorry for, or worse taking advantage of her.  Could he love a
coke whore?  Despair hit him, and he asked himself that question again, "Am
I ready for love?"

   "When you are, I will be there," Nancy softly sighed.

   Dave looked at her, "What did you say?"

   She yawned replying, "I love you," as she pushed her breasts into his
chest.

   Dave Segrove looked away asking himself the final question, "Can I love
again?"

   Saturday came, and Dave was fidgeting nervously waiting for Nancy to
show up.  He watched Charlie and Samuel playing in the living room, and
wondered what Emily would have thought of Nancy.  He hoped she would have
liked her.  He heard Nancy's Nova arrive at the house.  He went outside to
greet her.  She looked stunning in her tight jeans and t-shirt, her hair in
a pony tail made her look like jailbait, and Lord that smile of hers had
his cock straining to get out.  He reached out and gave her a kiss on the
cheek.  "Hi Nancy, thanks for coming over."

   "Well, you did invite me," she responded giving him a kiss on the lips.

   "I guess I did, didn't I," he laughed, holding her tight.

   "It feels good to be in your arms again, and I can't wait for you to be
inside me with that luscious cock of yours." as she squeezed his swelling
package.  She was glad Bobby gave her the night off from the club.

   "Uhh, yeah, I, uhh, me too," he stammered.  Although Nancy was bringing
him out of his shell, her usual straightforwardness caught him off guard.
"Yeah, let's go inside so you can meet my boys."

   As they walked up the steps, Nancy was impressed with his home.  She
thought wistfully about living here with Dave; then reality hit her, eyes
misting, "Wishful thinking, I am just a stupid coke whore, he will never
want me.  I'm a drunk, an addict, who fucked and sucked anyone to get high.
He won't love me, he can't." As she dabbed at her eyes, she saw Samuel and
Charlie.  They were adorable sitting on the floor watching the Count, on
the television.

   "Hey guys, I'd like you to meet someone her name is Nancy, and I think
she is special."

   Both boys turned from the TV, looked at Nancy, then Samuel innocently
said, "You're going to be our new mommy." It wasn't a question, it was a
statement.

   Dave, coughed then started sputtering, "Samuel, well, well, umm, I can't
say, umm, well, Nancy, umm, and me, umm, umm."

   Nancy although startled chimed in, "It is good to meet you and Charlie,
I hope someday we will be great friends," as she held her hand out to him.
Samuel helped Charlie up, they both walked over to her, ignored her hand
and gave her a hug.  Nancy's body temperature shot up, as the boys hugged
her.  It was the warmth of love.  She dimly sensed the presence of another
soul.  At that moment she looked at Dave, his jaw hanging open, and just
smiled at him.  "Well guys, umm, let's go to the playground at the park,
and you can show Nancy around."

   "Okay, Daddy," they responded as they grabbed Nancy's hands and led her
outside.  Dave grabbed the diaper bag, and away they went.

   The day flew by, they had a wonderful time.  Nancy enjoyed watching Dave
with the boys, and she had fun playing too.  As he was finishing tucking
the boys in, Samuel asked if Nancy could give them a kiss g'nite too.  She
went over, and gently kissed them both on their heads.  Both boys smiled
and closed their eyes.  Dave closed the door, and joined Nancy in the
living room.

   "I hope you aren't mad at the boys asking you about becoming their
Mommy, honey."

   "Dave," answered Nancy, "they didn't ask, and no of course I didn't
mind. They are young, and don't realize that you and me are from two
different worlds.  I love you, but I'm just a coke whore, not exactly good
mother material don't you agree?"

   "Damn it Nancy, you aren't that person any longer," Dave clouded up at
the challenge.  "That Nancy was a person I never met, but the one that is
here right now I really care for and have for a long time; Nancy I realize
now that I'm..." Before Dave could finish Nancy leaned over and gave him a
tongue washing.  She untied her hair wrapping her arms around him, climbed
onto his lap gazing into his eyes.  He stared into those exquisite sapphire
blue eyes of hers, returning her kiss with passion.  She got up and
sashayed sensuously to the bathroom.  She looked over her shoulder at Dave
then with a wink and a smile she closed the door.  A few minutes went by
when the door slowly opened creaking slightly.  Dave turned to look.  He
started choking when a leg slowly appeared.

   Mesmerized, Dave watched as this beautiful leg clad in black did a
sensuous kick into the air the toes spreading, and wriggling seductively.
Effortlessly the leg danced downward as a leaf would fall from a tree, her
toes gracefully touching the floor.  With the skill of a ballet dancer
Nancy exited the bathroom pirouetting towards Dave.  He drooled at her
outfit.  She was wearing, black crotch less pantyhose, a g-string and, a
t-shirt.  She swayed coming ever closer to her man.  Standing on covered
toes she bent down, grabbing her nylon encased legs; slowly massaging up
her magnificent body.  Grasping her breasts underneath the shirt, she
tweaked the coral colored nipples to attention.  Languishing there for an
eternity, she deftly raised her arms above her head twirled stopping in
front of Dave.  Batting her eyes, she throatily asked, "Where's your
bedroom, stud?"

   Dave was speechless; he looked at her drooling and muttering
unintelligibly.  Locking her eyes to his she slowly raised her foot;
methodically she caressed his legs moving closer to her goal.  It was
agonizing minutes later before she let her toes massage his stiff manhood
as it strained for release from its prison.  "Dave moaned, then panting
hoarsely, "Ummmh, what about the boys Nancy?  What if we wake them?"

   "Well, I guess I could gag you to keep you from screaming; but I think
the boys will be okay," she chuckled.  Grabbing his belt she dragged him to
the bedroom.  Closing the door, she threw him on the bed.  Quickly she
pulled the shirt over her head.  The bottom caught her erect nipples
causing her huge breasts to bounce.  The shirt drifted to the floor her
tits staring at a hypnotized Dave.  She started taking his shirt off;
suddenly he got up and bolted to the window.  She rose, and slowly went to
him.

   Carefully she turned him around, seeing a tear sliding down his cheek.
"Nancy," he said, "The only person I shared this bed with was Emily; I just
got thinking, and it hit me hard."

   Smiling knowingly she hugged him, "I understand Dave, we can get dressed
and..." Dave kissed her quiet.

   "Nancy," he said drying his face, "Em has been gone for three years, I
have you now.  I don't care who you were before, I care for who you are
now. Nancy I lo..."

   Before he finished she put a finger to his lips and stopped him, "No you
don't Dave, I am still a dirty little coke whore, I don't know if I can
ever forget that.  I love you, but I don't think it's enough to help me get
over the nasty things I did those years ago."

   "Geeez, Nancy will you quit with that," grabbing her hands he looked at
her trembling lips of pink; "Nancy Allen, I love you." Before she could
object it was his turn to give her a tongue washing.  He picked her up, and
carried her back to bed.  Laying her down, he kissed down her body, licking
her full breasts suckling each coral colored nipple as a baby would.

   Nancy squirmed, and felt the wetness growing.  She looked at Dave as he
came up for air, "I love you Dave, now eat my pussy!" Dave smiled; rubbing
her nylon covered legs he slowly lifted them up exposing her honey pot. 
Her slit glistened with anticipation.  In one swift motion he went down on
her.  She cried in ecstasy as he swirled his tongue on her clit then slowly
started easing his fingers one at time into her hot cunny.

   When he had three in she moaned, even louder.  "I guess I'm going to
have to gag you!" He laughed.  "Shut-up and get back to work," she panted.
He smirked at her comment pushing his fingers deeper into her hot pussy. 
"Oooooh, myyy Goddd, Dave; don't stop," She cried arching her back at his
touch.  Faster he worked his fingers, licking and gently chewing her
button, his other hand twisted her nipples into taut hard pencil erasers.
"Daaave, ohhhh, I'm cumming, Unnnngggh, Unngggh, yessssssss!!!" Her cunt
spurted; Dave greedily lapped the nectar from her flower as his fingers
continued their assault on her love tunnel.  Four more orgasm's quickly
followed before Nancy panted, "Enough...  enough...  eenufff," Dave looked
at his girl, kissing those hot pink lips, sharing the sweet honey with her.

   Hurriedly, Nancy got up and pushed Dave on his back.  She dragged his
pants and underwear down with one quick pull.  She grabbed his shirt and
yanked it over his head.  "Lay back lover boy, this whore is gonna make you
beg for mercy." He started to protest her words, but she stopped him, "For
you and only you I am always going to be a whore in bed." Dave nodded. 
"Well, you know how good a coke whore blowjob is, wait until you feel
this." She took her pantyhose covered feet and stroked his hardening cock.
She knew this would turn him on after she danced for him a few days ago, in
nothing but fishnets and high heels; his favorite outfit.

   Dave started to groan, "Ohh, Nancy, yeah baby."

   Her magic feet stroked his cock rock hard.  "Nothing like a coke whore
foot job," she cooed as she continued rubbing his manhood.  Pre-cum started
to ooze from his blood engorged tip, leaning down she licked the tasty
morsel off, sticking her foot in his mouth at the same time.  Dave grunted,
and started sucking her nylon covered toes.  Nancy almost came right there
after his first lick.  Through Dave's protest she took her foot out of his
mouth, and started on his cock again.  "You like my feet on your cock,
don'cha, huh?"

   "Yes," Dave stammered as she massaged his cock, Nancy started fingering
her slick pussy.  Dave watched, and growled.

   "Like what you see baby?"

   "Oh, yeah baby, don't stop." He cried.  Faster her feet went until Dave
started panting, "Yes, yess, yess, gurgggggh!!!!" His cum spewed high into
the air landing on her feet, her hair, his chest, and her breasts.  Nancy
cried out cumming at the same time.

   Spent, Dave laid back with a smile, looking at Nancy; he watched as his
cum dripped down her forehead.  Casually she wiped her head with her
fingers; staring purposely into his eyes proceeded to lick each and every
drop off.  Dave was amazed.  Slowly she scooped the cum off her breasts,
and licked each finger clean.  Grasping her cum covered feet, leisurely
pulling them to her waiting mouth, tonguing his cum off her stocking
covered toes.  Dave's cock stirred as her sapphire blue eyes bored into him
as she bathed her toes clean.  Her flexibility aroused him further. 
Leisurely she moved to his chest gently lapping the remains of his seed. 
Seductively she moved towards his now reviving cock.  "Oh," she sighed,
"Ready for some more I see." Opening wide, she deep throated him to another
climax.  As he started to cum she stuck a finger up his ass massaging his
prostate, causing him to explode with the force of an atomic bomb.

   He bellowed loudly, as he pumped his cum down her open throat.  She
greedily sucked him dry licking his cock squeaky clean.  Giddy like a child
riding a bike for the first time, he explained in great detail how
fantastic she was to him.  She treasured hearing him describe their
lovemaking.  It deepened her love and lust for him.  Yet within those
depths it scared her for she knew she didn't deserve this man.

   Pushing those thoughts down, Nancy crawled up Dave's side.  Lying down
she snuggled up tight saying, "Honey, I better be going, I don't want the
boys to see me in the morning and get the wrong impression." Starting to
rise off the bed; Dave reached up and gently pulled her back.

   "I don't want you to leave.  I really don't want you to leave,
sweetheart.  The boys will be okay, I can get up first and handle them. 
This feels too right, I don't want to wake up alone.  I still have some of
Em's robes and stuff, I know she wouldn't mind, and you can borrow a
toothbrush, please, please don't go." He pleaded.

   Nancy smiled, nodded her agreement and gently lay back into his arms. 
Dave realized now that he is ready, and she is already there....

   The days changed to months, as Dave's and Nancy's feelings blossomed. 
They continued volunteering at the community center, and everyone knew
these two persons were in love.  Their sex was always hot, and burned with
the passion of loves hottest flames.  Nancy continued teaching Dave her
tricks from her sordid past, as the pain of that time became a distant
memory.  He loved her foot jobs, and became well versed in eating her
pussy. He refused to let her near his ass unless it was properly cleaned
first.  He told her she would never do that again.  God, she loved him so
much.

   Chapter 2

   Gradually Dave's naiveté slowly disappeared; a more confident Dave
Segrove appeared.  He had accepted her continued employment at the Pink
Pagoda.  He trusted her implicitly, and he knew Bobby wouldn't let anyone
hurt her.  His boys adored her, and loved it when she came over.  Dave
decided it was time for Nancy to meet his parents.  He had already informed
them of his new love, letting them know she had a rough childhood a harder
time when she was a teen; leading to alcoholism, and drug abuse.  They did
not judge her.  He told them she was a few years younger, but didn't say
how many.  He hoped the meeting would go well.  His fears were unfounded as
it went smoothly.  They did not pry into Nancy's tainted past, instead
showing her the parental love she never had.  When it overwhelmed her they
gathered around hugged her and reassured her that they will always be
there.

   When it was time to leave, Dave surprised Nancy by leaving the boys with
his parents.  They were going to spend the weekend there.  Driving off, she
told him she still had to work tonight, but Dave smiled saying, "Nope, I
talked with Bobby and you have the night off." Reaching down Nancy unzipped
his pants.  "Geeez honey, can't you wait," Dave moaned as Nancy pulled his
dick out as he drove down the highway.

   "No, I can't, "she said leaning down, her tongue licked his cock to
attention.

   "Naaancy, gunggh, "he cried, "I am having a little trouble driving.  I'd
love to get home in one piece." Reluctantly she stopped; but continued to
lightly caress his cock with her hands.  Then she teased him mercilessly
kneading and squeezing her big boobs.  Twisting the nipples, she looked at
Dave with a pouty face.  It was all he could do to keep his eyes focused on
the road ahead.  Taking her finger she started sucking on it like a cock.
Dave moaned again as the car sped up.  He made it home in record time.

   Not making it to the bedroom, they stripped in the living room, she
climbed on top of him and rode him like a cowgirl on a bucking bronco. 
"Who's your whore?  Who's your whore?  Say it, say it."

   "You are Nancy Marie Allen, you are!" He panted, her pussy sucking his
cock deeper.  She started to rotate her hips grinding herself on his cock.
He almost fainted from the pleasure, "Ohh, myyy, Goddd Nancy, don't stop!!"
He screamed.  She slid his cock all the way into her hot cunt, leaned into
his mouth jamming her tongue down his throat.  He grabbed her big tits, and
pinched her huge erect nipples hard as if his life depended on it.  She
groaned louder.  Her climax brewing as his cock filled her with his
hardness.  With Dave her orgasms were beyond anything she ever felt before.
Faster Nancy moved her hips.  Her pussy began to pulsate as she got closer.
She felt his cock growing rigid.  Just before he exploded, she forced her
tongue into his mouth.  Lips locked together tongues dueling; their screams
muffled as the two exploded together, a shockwave of love.  Dave pumped her
pussy full of cum; her cunt grabbing him tight became a vise of pleasure.

   Nancy slumped onto Dave, whimpering softly, "You're the best, my love,
you're the best." Gently Dave rolled Nancy onto her back, then completely
catching her off guard; he started kissing and caressed her sweaty body
ending at her hot box.  Watching their juices ooze from her slit, her pussy
lips engorged with the blood of lust.  He tentatively drew closer, and then
he started to lick the love fluid out of her pussy.  Nancy was stunned. 
Dave, her sweet Dave was cleaning her cum filled pussy!  It was more than
she could take as the blissful ecstasy grew, she moaned loudly.  Dave,
confidence soaring with her sounds ravenously sucked the sweet nectar out
of her smoldering cunt drawing it into his mouth.  With his mouth full, he
made his way up her body.  She opened wide in anticipation.  Dave brought
his mouth down, and released their co-mingled fluids in a kiss of passion
and total unrequited love.

   "Where did that come from?" asked Nancy once she caught her breath. 
"That was so fucking hot."

   Dave just smiled, "I had a great teacher, who helped me shed my
inhibitions.  I figured if you could clean my cock, I can clean your pussy.
I hope you liked it."

   "Oh yeah baby, oh yeah.  It's been a long time since someone did ... 
that..." She winced when she said it.  It brought back the beginning of a
very bad memory.  Cursing to herself she shook it off.  She sat up and
started to leave.  Sensing her pain, he grabbed her gently reminding her it
was in the past, and he loved her with all his heart.  Not wanting to talk
about the memory, she smiled weakly patting his cock saying, "I know honey,
but it still hurts that no matter what we do, I've done it before.  I just
wish I could share something that I have never done with anyone else.  Just
a little something I will only ever do with you." Realizing what she said,
she started to sob.  The memory almost alive sensed the poor girl's
weakness thrusting to the forefront of her consciousness.  Powered by fear
and regret, a dark cloud descended over Nancy as she remembered.

   Nancy was barely 19, high as a kite in a hurricane.  Her dealer Dwa'an
was pumping her pussy, while another girl Cheryl was getting dp'ed.  She
and Cheryl were kissing each other while being fucked.  Cheryl's eyes
glazing over when Dwa'an spurted in Nancy's pussy.  He yanked his cock out,
and rammed it down Cheryl's throat.  Cheryl started to gag.  Nancy did
another line of coke, laughing as Cheryl choked on his dick.  Dwa'an
laughed, grabbing the poor girl's hair holding her in place.  The guy in
Cheryl's ass pulled out went behind Nancy and plunged his cock into her
butt without lubrication.  She shrieked in pain, her asshole tearing apart.
Nancy didn't care.  She was enjoying the coke high too much.

   After his cock was clean, Dwa'an said, "C'mon bitch get over here and
clean this pussy.  Then you can clean his dick when he's done." In her drug
induced stupor, Cheryl slowly moved under Nancy and started lapping
Dwa'an's cum from her pussy.  Nancy sighed with pleasure she loved having
her pussy cleaned.  Then Dwa'an feeling the urge pissed on Nancy.

   Laughing he said, "Enjoying your shower, you sorry ass bitch, heh, heh,
heh!" Nancy didn't care; in her drug induced euphoria she focused only on
Cheryl's tongue.  Suddenly the guy in her ass groaned, spurting his spunk
deep into Nancy's shit filled chute.  Pulling out he forced Cheryl's mouth
open plunging his dirty shit and cum covered cock down her throat.  She
choked gagging on his foulness.

   Suddenly Cheryl vomited into Nancy's pussy.  On her back, puke filled
Cheryl's mouth.  Cheryl involuntarily inhaled.  She started choking, Nancy
oblivious cried for Cheryl to get back to her pussy.  Cheryl's eyes rolled
back into her head.  She began convulsing a drug induced seizure gripped
the fragile girl.  The guys seeing what happened, being the cowards they
are ran out of the room.  Soon Cheryl stopped moving.  Nancy upset that
Cheryl quit licking her pussy, started to swear at her.  Turning to face
Cheryl she yelled, "Listen bitch!!..." Nancy stared wide eyed.  Even as
high as she was Nancy realized Cheryl was dead.  Vomit drooling down the
sides of her mouth, lifeless eyes stared into nothingness.  Nancy screamed
and passed out.

   She never knew what happened to Cheryl's body.  At the time, she didn't
care.  All she thought about was the high.  It was barely a month later
when Nancy found herself half naked lying in a pool of her own vomit;
groggily watching Dwa'an's arrest.  She was dragged kicking and screaming
to detox.  Gradually Nancy returned to the present.  She cried for the dead
girl wishing she could apologize to her.  Angrily she cursed herself for
being a stupid fucking junkie and whore.  Dave didn't say anything, he just
held her tight and softly stroked her hair, not understanding what had
happened to his girl.

   The weekend didn't go quite as expected.  The floodgate to her memories
opened.  She couldn't stop the waters of despair from rising.  The regrets
were overwhelming, the pain was staggering.  Nancy began to close off.  She
couldn't accept herself as Dave seemed too.  Dave saw the change; Nancy
normally was very blunt and very honest.  She became withdrawn and quiet.
He tried to help, but Nancy wouldn't talk.  They went through the motions,
but the spark was gone...

   Chapter 3

   A few weeks went by, despite Dave's efforts Nancy still couldn't get out
of her funk.  She just kept telling herself, she was a lowly coke whore,
and didn't deserve a happy life.  They still had sex, but now it was just
sex.  Before, they made love.  She only went to the community center once
in a while, and started to pull away from that too.  She felt torn and so
confused.  She was regressing to that girl Dave met almost a year ago.

   At the club, it was getting harder to focus on her job, seeing the beer
and the booze all the time ...  she kept thinking about the past when she
got drunk or high, she felt herself weakening.

   "Hey there Nancy, what's got you down, girl?  You've been moping for a
while." Bobby Diangelo asked.

   "Awwh, Bobby I really don't want to talk about it."

   "You having trouble with that boyfriend of yours, I'll take care of him
if you want." he jokingly said.  He had talked with Dave a few times after
almost cleaning his clock a while ago.  Bobby remembered that day; Dave had
tailed Nancy to her job because she wouldn't tell Dave where she worked. 
He was shocked it was a strip joint.  It bothered him because that day was
the first time he thought about bringing Nancy home to meet his boys.  He
thought she was a stripper.  She was in fact a waitress.  Bobby saw Nancy
and Dave arguing, Dave grabbed her hand.  Bobby stepped in fast because,
"No one touches the girls!" Nancy interceded immediately, explaining to
Bobby what the deal was; Dave bought him a drink, the altercation ended
peacefully and quickly.  Through the next few months, he had talked to Dave
on the phone to give Nancy a message or two, or just shoot the shit.  He
could tell they were into each other.

   "Thanks Bobby, it's not him it's me.  I can't seem to let go of my past.
Every time I get feeling good about me and Dave something happens to fuck
it up." Nancy said almost breaking down.

   "Nancy, I've known you for a while, you are the best waitress I got. 
You got no problem wiggling your ass, stretching those long slender legs,
and God that cleavage of yours, hon." His cock stirred.  Quickly Bobby
recovered, "But that's it, Nancy.  Even with all these assholes hitting on
you throwing out big money, I ain't seen you tempted at all, not one
fucking time girl, not one fucking time.  You would never do anything to
hurt Dave, you care for him a lot.  Heh, heh, heh, besides, how many times
have I had to throw someone out because they thought they could get in your
pants?" Bobby chuckled at Nancy.

   "Yeah, I know Bobby, thanks, but I still feel like shit.  It's been
getting harder and harder.  I feel like I am losing control.  Dave asks me
what's going on but I am too ashamed to tell him."

   "Whoa Nancy, when do you have trouble talking with him?  Girl, I don't
know that much about your past, but if you're having trouble the best
person to talk to is Dave.  Don't be a fool and not talk to him.  I hear it
and see it all the time.  Stupid fucking boyfriends, or married idiots
coming in here not only to look at the beautiful ladies, but to try and get
laid all because their girlfriends or wives don't understand them, so they
tell me.  That is so much fucking bullshit!  They just ain't talking or
just ain't listening.  That attitude destroys relationships.  Don't do that
to you and Dave." Bobby said as he gently patted her on her back.

   "Thanks Bobby, I'll try." said Nancy.

   Bobby looked at her, and sternly said, "Don't try Nancy, DO!!!  Now get
your sexy ass back to work." She smiled and strolled over to some customers
beckoning her to refill their empty glasses, as they watched the dancer on
stage slide her top off.  Nancy took their order, and began contemplating
what Bobby said.

   The evening progressed slowly, Nancy was still thinking about her
conversation with Bobby when someone yelled loudly, "Hello, whore!" Nancy
was startled, she recognized that voice; starting to shake slowly
tentatively she looked up, seeing him sitting at a corner table was the
drug dealer who got busted while she laid in her own vomit.  The lowest
point of her life had reared its ugly head with a vengeance.

   "Look at you girl, aren't you still the pretty little thing.  Who you
getting your junk from now, bitch?" He asked contemptuously.

   "I don't do that anymore Dwa'an, I have been clean for a few years now."
Nancy said trembling at his sight.

   "Bull fucking shit woman, once a fucking coke whore always a fucking
coke whore.  Looky what's I gots here cunt." He held up a small bag of
white powder.  Instantly the temptation hit Nancy.  Her resolve undermined
by the memories, and the worst memory now in front of her.  The coke whore
buried deep within struggled to be free, wanting so desperately to get high
started pulling the weakened girl down as she slowly took a step towards
the coke.  "You want it, all ya gots to do is come with me, suck my big
black snake like ya used to, and I'll give you a little taste," Dwa'an said
gently shaking the bag of coke in his hand.  "Yeah,bitch, you gave me the
best deep throat of any whore I had I bet your getting wet remembering your
lips wrapped around my nasty black cock drinking my spunk."

   "I had a lot of fun pissing all over those big titties, on your face, in
your mouth.  Bitch you were one nasty whore swallowing every fuckin' drop.
Hell, bitch, you licked the floor clean to boot." He said laughing at her.
Nancy remembered but she wasn't getting wet, hers eyes stared intently at
that bag of trouble.  Dwa'an continued his verbal assault, "C'mon whore for
old times, I'll even let ya clean my black ass.  It sure misses that pink
tongue of yours.  Mmmmh, mmmmh, mmmh yummy, yummy for your tummy." He
smirked, then dipping his finger into the bag, he taunted Nancy
mercilessly, "Here ya go whore, come and get it." Shaking all over, the
white dust on his black fingertip beckoned her closer as she took another
step.  "Afterwards, I'll give ya some more, then we can fuck all night,"
cooed Dwa'an weaving his spell, "I know you miss my black piece of meat
pounding your skinny little white ass, right baby?  C'mon whore you know
you want it."

   Nancy took another step, eyes darting from finger to bag, finger to bag.
His words were background noise, the coke called her not Dwa'an.  He was
only the delivery person.  Taking one final step hypnotized by her want;
she reached out to touch the powder.  Suddenly someone grabbed her and
pulled her away.  In her zombie like state she saw Dwa'an falling to the
floor unconscious the powder dissipating into the air.  "Nancy, Nancy!! 
Wake up girl, and get the fuck out of here, go home.  I'll take care of
this piece of shit.  No one flashes drugs in my house and gets away with
it," yelled an angry Bobby as he grabbed the sprawled Dwa'an by the scruff
of his neck.  Nancy broke out of her trance, started to shake violently,
not bothering to change her clothes; she ran out of the Pagoda got into her
Nova and sped away screaming and crying, so mad at herself for what almost
happened.  She got back to her flat and locked herself in, sat on her bed
legs crossed, rocking and keening, rocking and keening.  The tortured
girl's demon slowly shrank into the background as Nancy cursed the junkie
within her.

   Dave was getting worried, he called Nancy's phone several times, with it
going to voicemail after several rings.  It was like that for a day. 
Finally when it said mail box full he became scared.  Frantic, he called
Bobby and was filled in on what happened at the club.  He dropped the boys
off at his parents, and rushed to Nancy.  He saw her Nova, but she wouldn't
answer the door.  They hadn't exchanged keys, so he decided to climb the
fire escape.  Once outside her flat he saw her sobbing on the bed rocking
back and forth.  He opened the window and came in.

   "Nancy what's going on?  I've been trying to get a hold of you, tell me
what's wrong honey, talk to me." He cried.

   She looked at him, and sobbed even harder.  She told him to leave, "Dave
just go, I can't be with you anymore, I have a problem, and I just can't do
it anymore!  I'm no good for you, I'm a fucked up whore, whose going to
fuck up your life, and your kid's lives in the long run.  So please, just
go."

   Dave reached out to her, she jerked back and screamed, "I shouldn't be
here!" She ran into her bathroom locking the door.  Dave surprised at her
words, remembered the day they met.  He never forgot those words when she
tried to run away from the 'Lost Partners' meeting at the community center.
She was reaching out in her own way then, and he believed subconsciously
she was reaching out now.

   Remembering his words, he approached the barrier hiding the beautiful
troubled soul.  Gently he knocked, softly he said, "Miss, miss...?"

   A few moments later, he heard her whisper "Nancy, my name is Nancy."

   She remembered!  "Nancy did something happen recently?" subtly he asked.
A few minutes passed, the door unlocked and slowly opened.  With those most
beautiful eyes so puffy, so red, and so full of despair and sadness she
looked at Dave.  Carefully, with the lightest of touches he led her to the
bed and sat her down.  "You don't have to say anything, just be with me."
He gave her hand a squeeze.  After a few minutes he quietly whispered, "Did
you have a problem at work?" She slowly nodded yes.  "I am here for you,
and will always be here for you." he whispered in her ear.  She looked up
at him, tears welling up again.  Looking past the puffiness, he remembered
the first time he looked into those sapphire blue eyes the most beautiful
he had ever seen getting lost in their gaze.  He knew in his heart what it
was; he squeezed her gently kissing each eye tenderly with his lips.

   After several minutes she spoke tentatively, "A person from my past saw
me at the club.  He was the dope dealer that got busted as I laid on the
mattress where the cops found me.  He laughed at me, then he told me, 'Once
a coke whore always a coke whore.'" Her breathing quickened as she relived
the moment, "He pulled a bag out, and waved it in my face.  He said if I
sucked his black snake, I could have it."

   Dave yelled, "He said what?!?"

   "Oh Dave, "I was tempted, the coke was calling to me." she cried.  Nancy
continued, "He said that his ass needed a cleaning, and once I got high we
could fuck the night away." Nancy started crying uncontrollably now.  Dave
held her close keeping his mouth shut and listening to her tortured words.
"God, Dave, I was still feeling down after that weekend, I was caving,
Dave, the coke was too strong for me.  In my daze, I remembered Bobby
pulling me away yelling for me to go home then he laid Dwa'an out.  I ran
away, and came home.  Fuck Dave I almost gave in, no, that's not true, I
gave in.  If it weren't for Bobby!  Fuck Dave, fuck, I am a slut, a whore,
a junkie I can't do this anymore!" Then she sobbed profusely on his
shoulder.

   Chapter 4

   Dave cried with her, praying for strength and guidance.  "What can I do
to help her?" He thought, "She is broken, can I fix her?  Can I help her
become whole again?" He started to panic when a thought delicately
whispered in his head, "now you love her like you loved me." Instead of
being startled Dave set his jaw with new determination, grasping Nancy's
face in his hands, and looked into those eyes.  "Nancy Allen, I love you
with all my heart, with all my soul.  When you first told me your story, I
wouldn't judge or condemn you, not my job.  Together we built a
relationship based on trust.  I don't know that past Nancy, but I know you,
and God knows how much we care for each other.  As one we will get through
this.  With our friends, and family's help, you will beat this," he said
confidently.  "Nancy we will find a counselor along with a local chapter of
Narcotics Anonymous.  You will never be alone again, you have my word."
Dave said with resoluteness tempered with love.  She nodded, and squeezed
him hard.  They held each other for the longest time.  "Nancy, let's go
back to our home."

   She looked at him quizzically, "Our home?"

   "Yes, our home, my love."

   Puzzled, she asked "How can you want me Dave after what happened?" Dave
looked at her grasped her chin looking into those sapphire blues of hers
saying, "You will never be alone again.  Nancy, you are the love of my
life, how can't I??" She smiled, as Dave wiped her tearing eyes.

   Nancy moved in with Dave and the boys few days later.  The boys were
ecstatic to have Nancy around all the time.  At first she held back, but
gradually their precociousness lifted her spirits and buoyed her heart. 
Dave called the Pagoda a few days later thanking Bobby for watching out for
Nancy.  Bobby told him that Dwa'an ended up back in jail for possession
with intent to sell, and a few teeth missing.  He violated his parole, so
he wouldn't be out for a long, long time.  Bobby asked Dave to tell Nancy
he wished her well, and her job at the club would be there when she was
ready.

   With the help of counseling, NA meetings, and the love of family and
friends; Nancy slowly came to grips with her addictions and gradually
climbed up out of the despair of her past.  Dave was encouraged by her
progress.  She was almost there, but he desperately wanted her back all the
way.  Their sex life was satisfying, but hadn't got back to the level
before that fateful weekend.  Dave decided it was time to take matters into
his own hands, he knew just what to do.

   One night a few days later after the boys went down to bed, Dave was
sitting with Nancy curled on his lap.  He asked, her "Nancy, I am getting
something to drink, do you want something?"

   "I don't know sweetheart," she replied as she snuggled into the crook of
his arm.

   "Well I need a drink, can I please get you something while I'm up?" he
gently insisted.

   She replied, "A glass of water would be good, thank you." Dave went and
got himself a soda, and Nancy her ice water.  She thanked him and started
sipping.  She looked into the glass and saw something in the ice.  She
asked Dave to look at it.

   He smiled and said, "I think you need to look at it." Puzzled, she
picked a piece of ice out of the glass, and stared.  Her eyes widened.  She
started blinking back tears, she turned to Dave, and he was beaming at her.
As he took the piece of ice from her he asked the most important question
of her life, "Nancy Marie Allen my love, my own, will you do me the honor
of becoming my wife?" She looked at him tears brimming in her eyes; the
melting ice revealed a diamond engagement ring.  Carefully, he removed the
remnants of the cold ice.  Gently he blew air onto the ring, warming the
symbol of his love for her.  With the tenderness of true devotion, Dave
placed the ring on her finger.  Nancy started crying profusely as she gazed
at the ring then at the man she loved dearly.

   "Oh yes, yes Dave, I'll marry you." With that small sentence, the Nancy
he fell in love with burst out of the dungeon.  The demon destroyed, she
grabbed Dave by his belt dragging him into their bedroom.  She looked at
him coyly then went to the bathroom.  Fifteen minutes later, (to him it
felt like fifteen hours) she emerged decked out in his favorite outfit. 
stilettos, stockings and a smile.  He noticed the makeup she was wearing.
Deep blue eye shadow with thick black eyeliner accentuating those beautiful
sapphire blue eyes.  They said fuck me.

   She sauntered over to him, put a foot on the bed and adjusted her beige
stockings.  His mouth drooled as he saw her pussy open up while she played
with the stockings.  She stuck a finger into her cunt, and pulled out some
juices, then walked over to her lover and let him lick her fingers.

   "You are gorgeous," he said hoarsely.  She stripped his pants off, his
cock springing to attention.

   "Remember my love, I'm a whore, but I am yours and yours alone.  I
cleaned myself real good.  My ass is all yours," she purred, as she crawled
up his body letting her stocking covered legs rub his cock as he groaned
with pleasure and anticipation.  Carefully Nancy straddled his face, Dave
anxiously started to lick her pussy, and effortlessly he traced the path
between her cunt and the pink rosebud.  Her perineum the rainbow bridge
separating her heat and fire.  She spread her ass cheeks for him, and then
gasped as his tongue found her puckering asshole.  Gently as he probed her
crinkled anal opening, she began to whimper and mewl.  Then in one quick
motion he thrust his tongue into her hole, she groaned with pleasure and
started rocking on his probe.  "Yes honey, oh yes, stick your tongue up my
ass, deeper baby deeper!" she cried.  His agreement muffled by her hot
musky ass.  He plunged his tongue ever deeper causing her rosebud to flower
beautifully.  He wiggled his tongue torturing his new fiancé, his fingers
began a dance on her clit, the pungent scent of her ass spurred him on. 
Taking his thumb he inserted it into her pussy keeping his finger strumming
her now erect clitoris.  Nancy moaned, "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, ohh Dave,
fuck yeah, work that hand, oh shit I'm getting so fucking wet, lick my ass,
ohhhhh, yes, yes, my love keep doing it, I am so close baby, so close."

   His free hand stroked her stocking clad leg, the sensation causing his
cock to jump.  As he rubbed her leg, she opened her ass wider for him
stretching more than she thought possible.  Dave with her ass in full bloom
continued his fevered licking, and stroking.  Then he felt her quiver, and
shake as her pussy trapped his thumb inside.  He plunged his tongue deep
into her delectable dark hole her ass grabbed it tight.  The release began
with a torrent; Nancy climaxed so hard that she squirted onto his hand and
into his face.  "YEEEEEESSSSSSSS oh fuck, yeah, shit shit shit, Nunggghhh,
fuck me, oh Dave fuck me, fuck me." She yelled, then ever so softly panted,
"It's been so long, God, it's been so long.  I love you my man, I love
you." He greedily cleaned her of her juices, and then she slowly crawled
off him.  Shaking as she lay down.

   After a few minutes Nancy looked at Dave, batting those beautiful eyes
at him, "Time for a coke whore blowjob, you know coke whores give the best
blowjobs." With that she swooped down onto his cock and sucked for all she
was worth.  She bobbed her head up and down, and then took his massive cock
into her open throat.  She grabbed his balls gently fondling them as she
worked his cock over lavishing it with her tongue.  She swirled its massive
head, probing the hole at the tip.  He moaned with pleasure as she put all
of her skills, combining it with her love into thoroughly ravishing his
manhood.

   She took her heels and guided them to his mouth.  He licked her shoes
and kissed her feet.  She got up turned around and impaled herself on his
cock.  Her well trained pussy gripped him tightly as she stroked him.  Dave
was moaning louder, her muscles tightened, released, clamping hard again
sucking his penis deeper.  His cock swelled even bigger.  The tumescent
head pulsed with anticipation.  Encouraging her he panted, "Faster Nancy,
oh yeah baby, fuck my cock.  Damn your pussy is squeezing the life out of
me.  You're a succubus!" Then for the first time ever he screamed, "Fuck me
you whore, fuck my cock with that whorish pussy you dirty coke whore!!!"

   Nancy smiled; his words weren't harsh but filled with love.  He accepted
who she was, and more importantly; who she is now.  With this realization,
she lifted off his thick tool.  Dave cried as his cock left her warm tight
embrace.  He looked at her puzzling at her withdrawal.  Staring at him
mouth half open with lust, she put three fingers inside her steamy wet
cunt. Nancy scooped the hot juices out.  She slowly rubbed her natural
lubricant inside her now gaping asshole.  Eyes never leaving his, she
carefully positioned her anal opening over his turgid throbbing member. 
With great determination she lowered her dark hole onto his cock stopping
when his tip touched the entrance to her crinkled tunnel.  Tantalizing
seconds passed, Dave's anticipation grew exponentially.  Looking intently
at Dave with hooded eyes she waited for the right moment.  Suddenly she
screamed and impaled herself onto his waiting shaft.

   The purple headed tip quickly disappeared into the deep recesses of her
rectum.  Dave roared at this new sensation, her tight anal ring squeezing
him sent waves and waves of electric shocks down his legs.  "Ohhh God
Nancy, yeah baby fuck my cock with your ass, that's it faster, this is so
good, ohhhh, squeeze me." Nancy whimpered as the assault continued.  Her
asshole distended slightly as she pulled up before impaling herself again.
She frantically rubbed her clitoris with Dave's cock pounding her butt
hole. Her ass never felt so full.

   Dave groaned and rolled Nancy onto her knees keeping his cock deeply
buried in her ass.  She moaned as he began fucking her doggy style. 
Abruptly he took his cock out of her ass, and rammed it into her pussy. 
She shivered with delight.  After a few strokes he switched back to her
ass. He went on for a few more minutes alternating between her heat, and
fire.  Panting hard in unison, faster and faster they moved the release
that would quench their flames of lust building to a crescendo.  With his
cock buried deep in her ass Dave grabbed her hips, "Here it comes baby,
take my hot seed, take it!" Then he spurted into her ass.  As soon as she
felt the warm fluid she screamed, her orgasm took hold and she shivered in
ecstasy.  Stream after stream poured into Nancy's ass.  The liquid lust of
her fiancé' quenching the roaring fire within.

   Spent, she pulled off.  His cock made a popping sound as it exited her
open ass.  Dave rolled onto his back depleted.  His succubus milked him
within an inch of his life.  Never had he felt so loved.  Nancy looked at
Dave's cock covered with their fluids.  She proceeded to lick those juices
off his waning manhood.  Dave thought she couldn't shock him anymore but
when she started sucking his cock fresh out of her ass, he moaned in
unbridled lust.  She enjoyed showing her man how much she loved him.  She
crawled back up into his strong arms, and sighed.

   Dave was so happy, he started to tell her how she made him feel.  Nancy
listened contently enjoying the sound of his voice.  Soon he was finished,
and they rested comfortably in each other's warm embrace.  She felt their
liquid love trickling out of her hot fully flowered rosebud.  Slowly she
arose, grabbing Dave by the cock into the shower they went.  Nancy loved
her man, and Dave loved his woman.

   Dave awoke the next morning with his new fiancé softly sleeping by his
side.  He thought back to how they met, reminiscing the change from friend
to lover.  Her honesty and bluntness, tempered with love warmed his heart.
He needed her, she needed him.  Dave laughed softly thinking, "We go
together like peas and carrots." It felt so right.  He silently thanked
Emily for helping him realize how much he loved Nancy.  He could almost
hear a "you're welcome my love."

   Chapter 5

   As the Segrove household came to life the following morning, the new
family to be sat at the table eating breakfast, Samuel and Charlie looked
at their Dad, when he said, "Boys we have something to share with you."

   Samuel knocked the wind out of his sails when he popped up and said,
"When are you going to marry our new mommy?" Dave almost said shit out
loud, and then he started sputtering, and couldn't form a sentence, let
alone a word.

   Nancy laughed, and said, "Soon Samuel, soon." as she squeezed the young
boy's hand.  Samuel and Charlie both smiled and went back to their cereal.
Dave sat there with his typical jaw hanging look.  Nancy laughed harder.

   Nancy was nervous as her new family pulled into the driveway of Emily's
parents.  Dave had never mentioned her to them because of Em's mother's
animosity towards him.  She believed he caused their only daughter's death,
because he got her pregnant with Charlie.  He never understood why she felt
that way only that she did.  He couldn't talk to Em's mom anymore; it was
too hard.  He always just dropped the boys off, and drove away. 
Reluctantly now he must talk with her.  Dave opened the car door, and
silently hoped she would like Nancy.  Nancy slowly got out of their car;
her ring sparkling in the warm sunlight.  Emily's parents walked out the
door, and greeted their grandchildren.  Tentatively, Dave and Nancy walked
up towards them.  Em's mom said, "Hello Dave, hello Nancy." Dave was taken
aback, and started to sputter.  Em's mom interrupted with a smirk, "Don't
be shocked, just because you didn't tell us about her, doesn't mean our
grand babies wouldn't." Dave felt two feet tall.  He didn't think the boys
would say anything.  He sheepishly apologized, but his former mother-in-law
said "Don't bother, "picking up three year old Charlie she walked into the
house.  Dave and Nancy slowly followed.

   The tension was high, difficult small talk took place.  When Dave
mentioned that he and Nancy were engaged, Em's mom winced at the words,
even though she had an idea seeing the ring on Nancy's finger.  Anger
building at this verbal confirmation, she tersely asked Dave, "Does that
mean we will be seeing less of our only daughter's children because of
this, engagement?"

   Dave was shocked, he replied, "Of course not, why?"

   "Well, you will be starting a new life now, and we will be forced into
the background.  You and her...  will be busy with her family, and forget
all about your dead wife's family." She said with the poisonous venom of a
cobra.  Nancy cringed at her words.

   Dave sensed Nancy shrinking, he got up looked directly at Em's mom
firmly stating, "I will never take away your grandchildren, and we will
never forget that you are a part of their lives.  Not under any condition
will I hold your grandchildren hostage.  They are your living connection to
Emily.  They are my connection with Emily too.  Regardless what you think
of me, believing I caused Em's death.  At no time will I withhold your
right to see these two wonderful son's of Emily.  With respect to Nancy's
family, that is complicated.  But for all intents and purposes all the
family she has is here in this room, and my parents." Dave sat down and
gave Nancy a hug.

   His mongoose struck the cobra down.  The wind knocked out of her, Em's
mom quietly nodded in affirmation; glancing over to Nancy she smiled
feebly. The rest of the visit proceeded solemnly, yet the icy attitudes
were slowly melting.

   True to his word, Dave never held back their grandchildren.

   It was fall a year later.  Nancy quit working at the Pink Pagoda a few
months after her and Dave became engaged.  Bobby comes by their place for a
visit now and then, always telling her she has a job for life at the club
whenever he leaves their home.  She found work as a receptionist at an auto
dealership a few miles away.  She was able to get rid of her beat up Nova
and purchased a mini-van.  Although she dressed conservatively most of the
salesmen leered at her wantonly.  Being used to it Nancy simply ignored it.
Then one jerk got her alone in the back room.  When he grabbed for her
tits, she slapped him silly and kicked him in the nuts.  Turning on her
heel walked straight into human resources.  When he tried to blame her,
they looked at the security footage, he was terminated immediately.  No one
ever tried anything again.

   Dave and Nancy settled into a family routine, but still had sex as often
as possible.  Samuel was going into the third grade, with Charlie turning
four.  Their marriage took place on All Saints Day at the small church down
the street.  Nancy was stunning in her bridal gown as Dave's father tears
in his eyes walked her down the aisle.  Dave's smile never left his face as
his beautiful bride looked at him with those magnificent eyes of hers. 
Soon they were man and wife.  Nancy cried tears of joy never in her wildest
dreams could she imagine this.  She had transformed from coke whore to a
wife, and mother.  She was happy.  Her life had changed so much.

   The reception was going strong.  Family and their friends from the
community center were there.  The neighbors showed up.  Bobby surprised the
bride and groom by closing the Pink Pagoda for their wedding.  All the
girls were having a grand time.  The auto dealership where Nancy worked
turned out in force too.  Strippers and car salesmen were a volatile
combination.  The back rooms were busy.  Their reception was one to
remember for all time.  But that is another story.  Even Emily's parents
showed up to wish them well.  The time came for the last dance.  Nancy and
Dave glided across the floor, their song "She's Already There" was playing.
When it ended, Dave gazed into those exquisite eyes of hers and sighed, "I
love you my wife." She laid her head down on his shoulder silently giving
thanks for this moment.

   They left for their honeymoon in the Pocono Mountains.  Once checked in
the newly married couple hurried to their room.  Nancy laughed when Dave
insisted on carrying her over the threshold.  Crossing into the room she
looked in wonderment, scanning their home for the next week.  A round king
bed, a romantic fireplace.  But the most stunning feature of the room was
an indoor pool for two!  Heaven on Earth!  Jumping down, Nancy grabbed Dave
by the belt dragging him in she slammed the door shut.

   "Dave, this is so beautiful here.  The room is gorgeous."

   "Yes, it certainly is but not as gorgeous as you my wife," he said with
a smile.

   "Come on honey let's check out the pool," she stripped out of her
clothes and dove in.  Dave fumbling with his clothes watched his sexy wife
swim.  She came out from under the water and propped her elbows on the edge
her big breasts laying on the deck the coral nipples and areola tightening
in anticipation of her husband's loving touch stared at him.  "Whatcha
waiting for, stud?  Hurry up and bring that cock of yours here."

   Stripping off his boxers, Dave ran and did a cannonball splashing water
everywhere.  Nancy screamed as the water hit her.  Dave circled like a
shark cornering his prey.  Nancy squealed as Dave caught her foot tickling
the sensitive sole.  Slowly he massaged his way up her long legs to her
waiting honey pot.  She moaned as he stroked her womanhood, her clitoris
engorging itself with blood from his forceful manipulations.  "Oh yeah
Dave, that's it, yeah rub my clit." she cooed.  He dove under the water
finding her pussy he kissed her button feeling the heat build.  Nancy
grabbed Dave, and pulled him up.  Her hands enveloped his cock kneading the
head, flicking the tip, ecstasy was building for Dave.  Lips glued together
she wrapped her long legs around him locked her heels together then in one
motion pulled his prick into her smoldering box.  Floating in his arms she
effortlessly started rocking on his hardness.  Dave bit her neck then
slowly took a nipple gently biting and sucking it into his mouth.  Nancy
moaned harder feeling her orgasm build.  She took her nails and scratched
Dave's back.  He shuddered at her touch.  Pumping faster she started
panting, "Fuck me Dave, fuck your wife, fuck your whore, faster Dave, yeah,
yeah, oh baby!!"

   Urged on Dave matched his wife stroke for stroke growling as his cock
started to throb.  Suddenly he stiffened and bellowed as his cock spewed
his seed into his wife's swollen pussy.  Nancy gasped as he plunged deeper,
her orgasm began reaching a crescendo so high that she never wanted it to
end.  "Unngghhh, yeah Dave, fill me up with your cum, unnggh, ohh yeah,
arrrrrrgh." she cried.

   Slowly she opened her eyes.  Looking up she saw their reflection.  The
ceiling was a giant mirror.  Smiling as she beheld her husband, her arms
lovingly holding him as they floated effortlessly in the pool.  She softly
sniffed the air, smelling their scent, their sex.  She groaned and
stretched.  Dave gently began caressing her nipples still taut from her
first orgasm as his wife.  He smiled at her kissing her lovingly.  "Was it
as good for you my wife, as it was for me?' he asked softly.  She loved it
when he simply called her, "my wife." Two words held so much meaning to
her. Two words she never thought she would hear.

   She replied, "Yes, my husband," sliding back underwater for the next
round of many.

   Later at the lounge, her drinking a pop, him a beer, both chuckled at
the bar napkins.  The napkins were covered with four single lines and a
slash diagonally cutting through the four to make five.  The only words
read, "Guess what we are counting?" Gazing at each other, they laughed
harder.  There weren't enough lines on the napkins for these two rabbits.

   A few months after their honeymoon, Nancy was at home getting the boys
ready for school, she felt a sharp pain around her stomach.  Wincing, she
straightened up, and the pain subsided.  Samuel looked at his mom and
asked, "Are you okay, mommy?"

   "Yes, I just had a little tummy ache." She said trying to sound normal.
This was the third attack this week.  She decided it was time to tell Dave.
She got the boys off to preschool and school.  Walking back into the house
it hit again.  It hit hard.  Grabbing her abdomen she screamed, "Dave!"
then collapsed on the floor unconscious.

   Dave ran into the kitchen seeing Nancy on the floor, he went into shock.
He turned white as a ghost when he saw the wet spot on her pants and a
small red puddle forming on the floor.  Snapping out of it immediately,
Dave called 911.  He fell to the floor and gently cradled her head in his
arms crying, "Please don't die, please don't die, I can't lose you!!!!"
Time passed slowly, yet only a few minutes passed, before he heard the
siren of the rapidly approaching ambulance.

   The paramedics came in seeing the still form of Nancy blood oozing, her
husband sobbing profusely.  Checking her pulse, they found a faint one. 
Quickly they contacted the hospital, and started her on an IV.  In a daze,
Dave called his parents telling them to meet him at the hospital.  The
paramedics were doing their best to slow the bleeding.  Satisfied with
their work, they hurried her into the back of the ambulance and sped away
to the hospital, sirens blaring.  Dave hurried to his car.  When he got in
he started to pull his hair yelling, "Save her!  Save her!  God please save
her!!!" Then he took off in pursuit.

   Hours passed, since Dave last saw Nancy.  He was fraught with worry. 
Finally the emergency room doctor came out to talk with Dave and his
parents.  His look scared Dave.  The doctor sat down, and softly smiled,
"It was touch and go, but we were able to stabilize her." Dave started to
cry, but the doctor said, "We aren't out of the woods yet.  The bleeding
was caused by a mass in her uterus attached to the interior wall.  The mass
burst, but fortunately only partially.  Based on the ultrasound, her uterus
is in poor shape.  There are quite a few polyps, and the mass is pretty
large.  I don't know if we can save it.  There still is a chance the mass
could rupture further, but we are doing what we can to prevent that."

   Dave could see the doctor wanted to ask something but didn't quite know
how.  Finally the doctor took a deep breath and said, "Sir I don't know how
to ask this, but it looks like the problems were caused from an abortion
that was done about six to nine years ago.  Do you know anything about
this?"

   Dave sighed, and then slowly said, "Yes she had an abortion when she was
sixteen.  She told me the doctor had botched it pretty bad." The E.R.  doc
nodded in agreement relieved that Dave knew.

   "Well, I have consulted with our gynecological specialist.  She will do
an internal examination, and determine the extent of the damage.  She will
see your wife in the morning.  During this examination the doctor will
decide the best course of action to help your wife.  I will have the
consent forms here shortly.  She is an excellent doctor, and will do
everything in her power to correct your wife's problems.  Hopefully once
that is done she will be good as new.  For right now we need to keep her
fluids up, and replace the blood she lost.  She is very weak, but if the
bleeding is kept in check she will be okay.  She is very lucky."

   Dave slumped into the chair and began crying anew.  His mom gently
comforted her son.  Dave wiping his eyes asked if he could see her.  The
doctor said, "Not yet, we are keeping her sedated in the event the mass
ruptures further.  We will know more once the specialist sees her in
person." Dave nodded.  He couldn't believe all the shit that his beloved
Nancy had gone through in her life.  The crap before he met her.  The
anticipated weekend trashed by a bad memory.  When she met that fucking
drug dealer at the Pagoda last year, how it almost destroyed her happiness
with temptation.  Now months later her past comes back again to bite her,
but this time it wasn't a memory, or an addiction that almost cost her
life. It was someone else who fucked her over.  Dave fumed at the fates,
yet in the same breath he prayed they keep her safe.

   The morning found Dave back at the hospital pacing in the consultation
room anxiously awaiting the arrival of Dr.  Bailey the specialist called in
to examine Nancy.  Dr.  Bailey walked in and introduced herself, once
seated she explained what was going on, "Mr.  Segrove, as you know your
wife had an abortion over seven years ago.  Based on tests and a thorough
examination, it appears that during the abortion attempt by this "doctor","
Dr.  Bailey bristled when she said that, "he did not clean her uterus out
properly leaving a lot of tissue behind.  It appears intentional too." Dave
hung onto her words.  She continued, "These remains for lack of a better
word inhibited her monthly cleaning cycle.  Over the years, the mass grew
and several polyps developed.  Unfortunately the mass burst which leads us
to today.  Based on the internal examination, I should be able to save her
uterus, however; I won't know until I start the procedure.

   The method is called a D and C.  The slang name is "Dusting and
Cleaning." Essentially I clean her uterus, scraping and removing all the
growths, scar tissue.  I will examine her internal structure for other
issues, finding any I will attempt to repair those too.  If we are lucky
she will be able to keep her uterus.  If not, I will have to do a partial
hysterectomy.  Let me warn you, this is not an easy procedure because of
all the damage inside.  I am cautiously optimistic it will go well." Dr. 
Bailey turned to leave.  Dave was shaking.  Dr.  Bailey seeing this went
over to Dave and softly whispered for his ears only, "Regardless of how the
surgery turns out, it will take about a month to recover, so no parking in
the erogenous zones for four weeks, okay?" Dave smiled feebly.  Dr.  Bailey
patted his arm and walked out to save his wife.

   For once the fates smiled on Nancy, the surgery was a complete success.
Dave was sitting with Nancy in her room a few days afterwards.  She was
getting discharged today.  Nancy softly asked her husband, "Dave?"

   "Yes, my wife?"

   "Do you love me?"

   "Yes, my wife."

   She smiled, "Even if we can't fuck for a month?"

   "Nancy!!" Dave cried.  His jaw dropped.

   Nancy laughed, "Well I guess it will be a lot of coke whore blowjobs huh
lover boy."

   Dave blushed and said, "Listen to me my wife, whether we fuck again or
not, as long as I have you I will be complete." Nancy swooned at his words
wrapping her arms around him she kissed her beloved husband.  Dr.  Bailey
walked in interrupting the two love birds.

   Sternly she said, "Remember no vaginal penetration for four weeks.  It
is important for your recovery.  Once you resume relations please use a
condom, for a couple of months, and your cycles may be irregular for a
little longer." Both nodded at the doctor.  They thanked her for all her
help.  Smiling she shook their hands.  Walking out she gave them a wink. 
Dr.  Bailey was pleased with her work, she felt good about saving the
uterus.  It was touch and go, but everything went well.  Nancy's uterus was
almost as good as new.  Dr.  Bailey scowled when she thought what that
"doctor" did to this poor girl.  She was lucky, the doctor thought, "Very
lucky indeed."

   The boys were happy when Nancy came home.  They missed their mom, and
were tired of staying at Em's parents house.  They were good little
helpers. The doctor imposed exile was difficult but Nancy, true to her
word, gave plenty of blowjobs to Dave.  He reciprocated by caressing her
ass, and paid special attention to her coral tipped mounds of love.

   Exactly four weeks later, Dr.  Bailey pronounced her fit.

   Exactly one hour later Dave and Nancy were going at it like it was their
honeymoon again, after he ran out to buy some condoms first.

   They fucked all night.  They fucked at every opportunity.  Two months
went by, and they were bare backing again.  Dave would miss watching Nancy
suck his cum out of the condom though, but damn it was good to be rid of
the raincoat.

   Six months after the surgery, Nancy noticed her stomach was feeling
funny.  She attributed it to the dinner from last night.  But the following
morning she still felt rough.  "Dave?"

   "Yes, my wife?"

   "I'm not feeling well this morning, and I didn't feel that good
yesterday.  I think I better see a doctor." Dave frowned that she kept her
illness from him even for one day.  He gently scolded her.  Dave called the
doctor's office.

   Understanding Nancy's history she was scheduled for the first
appointment this morning.  During her examination, Dr.  Mirchelle noticed
tenderness in Nancy's abdomen.  Going over her chart he decided to run a
few additional tests.  He wasn't sure if it was the flu, or something else.
He wanted to rule out anything and most everything.  The doctor gave Nancy
a prescription to help her stomach, and told them he would rush the tests.
He should have some news by late afternoon.

   Around six o'clock, the phone rang.  Nancy answered it.  Dave hurried to
her side.  A few moments later, she hung the phone up looking at Dave
stunned.  Her blue eyes were welling with tears, Dave asked what was wrong.
Nancy replied softly and almost in shock, "Nothing is wrong I am perfectly
normal for a pregnant woman."

   "Wh, wh, what did you say?!"

   "I am perfectly normal for a pregnant woman." She replied again.

   "How, I thought, you said, what happened, is it real, are you pulling my
leg, Nancy!?" he cried as his jaw dropped to the floor.

   Nancy said quietly, "I don't know how, unless when Dr.  Bailey worked on
me she somehow fixed that problem too.  Dave, are you okay?"

   "I fucking don't believe it.  You're pregnant Nancy?" Dave asked
starting to hyperventilate.

   "According to the tests...  yes, a little over three months," she said.
Suddenly Nancy jerked in fear eyes wide she looked at her husband, "Dave we
got to call Dr.  Bailey and find out what happened!  Oh my God!  I was an
addict, what if I hurt our child because of my past?  Dave I'm scared, what
if my eggs are bad, Dave!!" Nancy started crying as fear set in.  She
should be happy, but she was a junkie, and an alcoholic.  Is their child
okay?  She could miscarry, or Heaven forbid their child could be born with
deformities.  "Dave hurry, call Dr.  Bailey!" She cried.  Frantically Dave
called the doctor.  He held his wife in his arms as she sobbed softly.  He
was going to be a Dad again.  He still couldn't fucking believe it.  Nancy
couldn't get pregnant, but here she is.  He started to feel happy, but his
joy was tempered by Nancy's worries over the baby's health.

   Dr.  Bailey's office called back and asked him to bring Nancy in first
thing in the morning.  After a fitful sleepless night the dawn broke
through.  They met with Dr.  Bailey.  She explained that it was possible
that after the procedure for Nancy to become pregnant.  Nancy shook her
head no, telling her when the abortion was done; she overheard the doctor
saying he made sure she would never get pregnant again.  Dr.  Bailey
replied, "To put it bluntly he really screwed you up internally.  Five
years ago, I would have agreed with that quack.  With today's technology,
and medical advancement it was possible to repair the damage.  I was not
aware that you were told that you couldn't have children.  When I warned
you to use a condom it was because with a freshly cleaned uterus the
chances of becoming pregnant increase dramatically.  I hope everything is
okay with this news?" Dave and Nancy beamed at each other nodding yes.

   "Good, "Dr.  Bailey smiled, "Let's see how both mother and child are
doing."

   The examination showed a strong fetus.  Dr.  Bailey explained that there
shouldn't be any health issues; just take care of you now.  Nancy felt
relieved.  Dr.  Bailey then said, "Listen." She turned the monitor up and
placed the stethoscope on Nancy's belly.  A heartbeat!  Nancy listened in
awe then it really hit home, she looked at her husband and screamed, "Dave
we're going to have a baby!!!"

   He looked at those sapphire blues of Nancy and simply said, "Yes my
wife."

   Chapter 6

   During the next five months, Dave and Nancy enjoyed each other as her
pregnancy moved forward.  Dave continuously caressed Nancy's ever growing
tummy.  Nancy marveled at how her body was changing as their child grew
within her.  Sex was still very enjoyable, and with her hormones going
batty it got intense at times.  Dave remembered making love to Emily when
she was pregnant.  It was exciting.  That was when doggy style became their
favorite position.  Dave plunged into Emily with her swollen baby filled
tummy hanging down.  Emily loved it, and so did he.  He told Nancy this
pleasant memory.  She looked at him taking it all in, and then asked a
question, "Dave?"

   "Yes my wife?"

   "Do you love me?"

   "Yes, my wife."

   Her smile broadened, and then she asked, "Do you want to fuck this
hippo?"

   "Nancy!!  Of course I want to fuck you, get your pregnant ass over
here." He said with a shit eating grin on his face.

   Dave gently removed her clothes, as he did he fondled her swollen
breasts.  Her coral nipples were darker and larger as her titties filled
with milk.  She moaned as his fingers squeezed her nipples.  Carefully he
removed her panties, and rubbed her huge tummy playing with her distended
belly button giving it gentle caresses with his tongue.  Nancy sighed as
Dave lavished attention on her swollen stomach, laughing when the baby
kicked him on the chin.  She loved that feeling of life moving inside her.
Gently, Dave rolled Nancy onto her knees.  Her protruding abdomen hung
down, the beautiful ass of his wife up in the air.  Opening her legs
slowly, she wiggled her butt seductively at him.  His cock was getting
harder by the moment as her honey pot glistened with anticipation.  "C'mon
Dave lick my pregnant pussy," she teasingly said.  Dave growled and started
tongue lashing her pussy, up and down her slit his tongue moved.  Then he
licked her rosebud, swirling his tongue around, then continued lapping her
pussy with tongue firmly planted in her gash.  Nancy whimpered in ecstasy,
"Oh yeah, Dave lick my pussy, yeah there, oh yeah baby stick your tongue
in, nnnngh, faster Dave, faster, mmmh, lick my ass too you brute, suck your
coke whore's ass." She was in heaven.

   Dave stopped his assault.  Nancy cried in anguish, "Noooo, don't stop
now!!!" Then without warning he plunged his cock into her hot steamy
tunnel. Slowly he pumped his cock in her pussy causing her to mewl in
delight.  Faster he moved his hips starting to fuck her hard.  She started
panting as her pussy squeezed his manhood.  He reached around her sides and
fondled her heavy tits with his hands, squeezing and kneading her swollen
nipples.  Rubbing his hands along her baby swelled tummy, Nancy moaned even
louder.  Dave started to tease her pussy taking his cock out and running
the head along her clit.  This drove Nancy mad with lust.  She started
fingering herself.  Dave slowly inserted his cock back into her pussy
causing her to sigh loudly.  Reaching into a drawer on the nightstand, Dave
pulled out a little white vibrator.  Slowly he teased her ass with it. 
With little effort he pushed it past her anal ring.  Nancy whined her
approval.  Dave assaulted her pussy with his cock and her ass with the
vibrator.

   After a few minutes, Dave pulled the vibrator out with a loud pop. 
Nancy groaned again.  She was so close to climax.  He reached back and
pulled out a dildo.  He poured some KY on it, and then he lubed her anus
with his fingers pushing them into her ass.  Satisfied he slowly drove the
dildo into her slick asshole.  Her euphoria building as he plunged his cock
deeper into her pussy and the dildo deeper yet in her ass.  Dave ravished
her with his tools of love.  The first orgasmic wave hit Nancy, followed by
another, then another.  After the fifth one, Dave roared as he pumped his
seed into her.  Happy but exhausted they lay in each other arms.

   Nancy awoke, a few moments later to her husband's snoring.  She thought
about their session and smiled.  The smile changed to a scowl another bad
memory came into her head.  She remembered getting pregnant at fifteen.  It
was her coke dealer's child.  She wanted coke so bad that in her drug
induced delusions, she believed if she was pregnant with his child; he
would gladly give her the drug for free.  Finally when she was about five
months pregnant four days after her sixteenth birthday she hugged Jesse as
she revealed her news.  He didn't react the way she hoped.  His anger made
her shrink in terror.  Jesse backhanded her hard, almost knocking her teeth
out, screaming at her, "No fucking whore of mine is gonna birth my fucking
kid.  I don't give a fuck if your five months, or nine fucking months along
your white body is mine bitch, and you ain't gonna tie my ass down with no
fucking kid.  You ain't nuttin' but a fucking whore!  Got that bitch!"
Suddenly without warning he punched her in the stomach.  Nancy collapsed in
pain.

   When she woke the next morning she was strapped down on a raised
mattress in Jesse's garage.  Terrified, she began crying profusely. 
Realizing what was about to happen she struggled.  The dope dealer, her
baby's father refused to give her any drugs before the doctor started
working on her.  It was his punishment for her getting pregnant.  When the
doctor stuck those things in there, she screamed; he didn't stop.  She
never felt so much pain before in her life.  It felt like her insides were
being ripped out.  Thankfully she fainted.

   Nancy awoke several hours later, painfully she curled into a little ball
and began whimpering.  Her lower body was on fire, the pain was still
intense.  She thought she was dying.  Faintly she heard Jesse talking with
the doctor.  She struggled to listen.  The doctor said that she won't be
having any kids any more.  He took care of that.  Jesse asked when he could
put the bitch to work to pay off the abortion.  Doc said maybe a week.  The
drug peddler smiled and said, "Good, she ain't getting anymore coke until
she pays off her medical bill." Both he and the doctor started laughing
hard.

   Nancy began crying.  She wasn't crying because she had an abortion, or
she couldn't get pregnant again.  That didn't matter.  What really bothered
her was she couldn't get a fix until she paid off the doctor.  She screamed
in agony not because she was in pain from the abortion; but because
withdrawal was starting, and she hated it.  Frantically she started
thinking she could pay the doctor off like she paid Jesse for her fixes. 
She knew she could.  That day she became a true coke whore.

   Nancy pulled herself back to the present.  The memory faded quickly. 
She knew unlike those years ago, today she was wanted and loved.  One thing
though continued to plague her.  She was dismayed having sex while pregnant
wasn't a new experience that she could share with Dave, and Dave alone. 
Quickly she dismissed that too.  Happily she thought she was having his
baby!

   Roberta Emily Segrove, 8lbs, and 10.5 oz., was born almost one month
later.  Nancy's water broke while Dave was at work.  He called an ambulance
and met her at the hospital.  Samuel and Charlie were both at school; he
left instructions for Emily's parents to pick them up.  Sixteen hours later
Roberta came into the world.  Nancy was beaming with pride as she held her
daughter, their daughter with the sapphire blue eyes.  Dave was busy
calling everyone, and Bobby Diangelo was happy that they named her Roberta.
Of course she would be known as Bobbi!

   Their first day home, Dave watched in amazement as Nancy was
breastfeeding Bobbi.  Seeing their daughter suckling on Nancy's boob turned
him on.  He stared at the dark coral nipple on her other breast as it
dripped milk, his cock stirring awake.  He remembered that Emily couldn't
produce enough milk when Samuel was born; the doctor gave her an injection
to dry her up.  Sadly he thought, she never got the chance with Charlie. 
Nancy's bountiful boobs didn't have that problem.  "Nancy how does that
feel when Bobbi sucks on your titty?" Dave asked curiously.

   "It feels good honey, every time she sucks, I can feel contractions in
my pussy.  Kind of a turn on." she replied.  Dave just kept staring. 
Finally Bobbi had enough.  Dave carefully picked his daughter up, burped
her and laid her in her crib, and then he walked over to Nancy and sat by
her side.  Nancy's boobs were leaking some milk.  Dave felt his cock swell
at the sight.

   Nancy realized she was turning Dave on smiled and asked, "Dave?"

   "Yes my wife?"

   "Do you love me?"

   "Yes, my wife"

   "Would you like some milk from my titties?" She then rolled her nipples
between her thumb and forefinger squirting her milk onto Dave's face. 
"Nancy!!" He cried jumping back startled at what she did.  Nancy laughed,
and squirted more.  Dave took his fingers and wiped his face.  He tasted
her milk.  It was warm and creamy.  He readjusted his cock in his pants. 
Lustfully, he watched his wife milk herself.

   Nancy smiled seductively cooing, "Want some more lover boy?" He groaned
and nodded his head.  She reached down and held her boob out.  "Come and
get it tiger." Dave lay on her lap.  She leaned forward taking her dark
coral nipple, and guided it to his waiting mouth.  He gently sucked.  A
little came out.  He sucked harder savoring the flavor of his wife's milk.
Nancy convulsed.  Wanting more, he sucked real hard.  Milk poured into his
mouth, Nancy screamed with pleasure, "Oh God Dave that feels so good, don't
stop suck some more, suck my titty good." With every suck Nancy's pussy
contracted, and got wetter by the moment.  Dave sucked greedily as Nancy
purred.  She couldn't believe it she started to cum.  She was cumming with
her husband latched onto her milk laden breast.  She didn't even touch her
pussy.

   "Nggggh, ohh yeah, shitt baby, YES, YES," she screamed.  After her
orgasm subsided, Nancy started crying.  Dave realized she climaxed thinking
it was good, but she seemed upset.  Reluctantly Dave stopped his suckling
asking her what was wrong.  "Nothing Dave, nothing, all is good.  We shared
something that I'll only share with you.  My full milky breasts!  No one
will ever suck my milk except you and our child.  When Bobbi sucks my boob
I provide her nourishment to grow, but when you suck I get so aroused, I
have orgasms!!  I feel whole now Dave, I love you so much.  Now get your
lips down here and pay attention to my other titty!" Dave didn't have to be
asked twice.  Soon Nancy was spent after three more orgasms.  Dave smiled
at his wife realizing her wish had come true.

   Two months later Dave came home from work.  Walking into the house he
noticed the boys weren't home.  Sitting down at the table he looked at the
mail.  "Can I get you anything sir?" Dave whirled around to find Nancy
standing in the door way wearing her waitress outfit from the Pink Pagoda.
"Man, she looks fantastic," he thought, "even after having our daughter her
body is smokin'." Nancy with a throaty growl said, "There's a five dollar
cover charge, but you get the first cup of coffee free."

   Dave thought, "Coffee?" as he pulled the five out and handed it to her
she quickly put it under the garter on her thigh.  He gazed longingly at
her fishnet covered legs.

   He reached out to touch her; she quickly slapped his hand and scolded,
"you know the rules!  No touching!" He laughed as he remembered this game
from a long time ago.  She came back with a cup of hot coffee, slowly she
bent over giving Dave a wonderful view of her tits asking, "A spoon?  A
napkin?  Of course, sir." She turned and sashayed away, her ass swaying
seductively.  Dave felt his cock grow again.  She waltzed back with a small
stack of napkins, and a spoon.  Just as she reached his side, she dropped
some of the napkins on the floor.  "Oh, excuse me, sir," she said.

   Turning she bent at the waist to pick up the napkins thrusting her ass
into Dave's face.  Her black g-string barely covered her asshole and pussy.
The aroma of her sex was driving him crazy.  She straightened up, "Would
you like cream in your coffee sir?"

   "Sure" he croaked.  She undid her halter and her breasts bounced free.
She bent over his coffee cup and started squeezing her nipple.  The milk
flowed into the cup.  Dave squirmed with excitement as his wife put her
cream into his coffee.

   "Is that enough sir, would you please check it?" He picked up the spoon
gave it a stir, and tasted the best cup of coffee he ever had.  "May I have
a little more cream please?" he said, smiling at his waitress.

   "Very good sir," she replied giving both her breasts a squeeze, she
deliberately missed the cup squirting him with her milk.  "Oh dear,
terribly sorry sir, forgive me sir." She casually started to lick her milk
off his face.  Dave groaning his cock tented un-mercilessly.  "For twenty
dollars, you can suck my tits." putting her hand out waiting for him.  "No
money, no milk, honey." Dave quickly pulled the twenty out, and handed it
to her.  "Now sit on your hands," she ordered.

   He quickly complied.  Damn he thought, "I forgot to adjust my erection."
She sauntered over to the CD player and put a song on.  She began to sway
with the music, and slowly inched her breasts to his eager mouth.  So near,
yet so far as she teased him.  She gave her nipples a squeeze, and milk
streamed onto his face.  He anxiously licked the milk off his lips, and
opened his mouth for more.  Intentionally, Nancy kept missing his mouth. 
Finally the song ended.  The second song started, she whisked the g-string
off and straddled Dave's legs all the while keeping her tits just inches
from his hungry mouth.  She ground into him, and he could feel his pants
getting wet from her steamy cunt.  She climbed off, bending over she
reached back and spread her ass-cheeks wide showing him her asshole in all
its glory.  She clenched and unclenched her cheeks causing her rosebud to
pucker and bloom.  Dave growled like an animal at the sight, his cock
started to throb anticipating release.  Turning around, "You like sir?"

   "Yes ma'am," he stammered.  Smiling she took his hands out from under
his legs, and placed them on her boobs.  She looked into his eyes saying,
"Honey, right now you're required to touch me!" He rolled the dark coral
nipples with his fingers.  She threw her head back with pleasure.  He
started milking his wife.  He squeezed stream after stream of her milk into
his waiting mouth.  She felt her climax starting to build.  He pointed a
nipple at her mouth, and coaxed a stream of steamy milk onto her waiting
tongue.  She swallowed.  Dave then latched onto her left nipple and sucked
hard.  Almost immediately Nancy exploded as her orgasm sent shivers down
her spine.  Dave couldn't hold back as his cock twitched madly.  A dark
spot grew as he soaked his crotch.  Nancy's climax saturated his pant leg.
Breathlessly she looked down at the two wet spots sighing, "Sorry sir, let
me take care of that sir."

   She pulled his pants and underwear off exposing his semi hard cock. 
Bringing her tit down, she flowed her milk onto his cock.  Nancy opened her
mouth and inhaled his rapidly growing member down her throat savoring the
flavor of her sweet baby milk mixed with her lovers cum and sweat.  She
bobbed her head lavishing love on his cock, his veins almost popped out of
the skin on his shaft.  Dave squirmed with pleasure as his balls tightened
anticipating their next release.  Nancy letting his cock fall out of her
mouth, climbed onto his lap grabbed him guiding the thick pole into her hot
cunt.

   Moaning Dave threw his head back.  She grabbed his head as she started
rocking.  Looking deep into his eyes she lifted her ass up, and just before
he was free she slammed down again.  Over and over she did this, looking in
his eyes staring into his soul taking his cock ever deeper into her pussy.
Dave couldn't take much more hypnotized by her sapphire blue eyes, he
moaned in total unadulterated pleasure.  She released his head, and shoved
her right tit into his waiting mouth.  Pumping his cock faster she felt her
own release coming.  Dave sucked her breast.  Nancy trembled, and started
to shake.  Her climax was approaching fast.  With each suck she was brought
closer to paradise.

   Dave's body started to stiffen his balls climbed into his body, muscles
tensed as he started convulsing.  His cock spewed his seed deep into her
womb.  With each spurt he sucked more milk out of her breast.  Nancy howled
as her climax rippled throughout her, she fell onto Dave's shoulder biting
him as her orgasm continued for what seemed like an eternity.  Long minutes
passed their breathing slowing to normal.  Both spent, she collapsed onto
his chest.

   Nancy gazed at Dave; he was staring off into space not realizing where
he was.  He happily felt his soul leave his body then return.  His succubus
lovingly drained the life from him again.  Nancy started to move; carefully
she lifted her body off of Dave.  As she did her pussy emptied its contents
onto his cock.  His lap was soaked with their love juices.  She never came
so hard before.  Slowly she walked over shutting the music off.  Her pussy
ached like never before throbbing with each beat of her heart.  This was
rapture.  Dave stirring from his stupor corrected himself, "No, not a
succubus, an angel sent from Heaven." He smiled at his wife; she gently
grabbed his cock lifting him off the chair.  She wrapped her arms around
him hugging him tight.  He responded in kind.  Slowly they walked to the
shower holding each other up as they entered the bathroom together.

   Lying on their bed, Nancy in her husband's arms reflected on her life to
this moment.  Yes, she had it tough, yes she was a whore, yes, and she
almost died.  Just when her life couldn't get any worse she had met Dave.
The love of her life a grieving widower helping a coke whore who just lost
her fiancé, who almost ran away from her future, crying she shouldn't be
here.  Yet, here she is.  "Dave?"

   "Yes my wife?"

   "Do you love me?"

   "Yes, my wife"

   "Am I still your coke whore?"

   "No, my wife you are Nancy Marie Segrove, wife of David James Segrove,
mother to Samuel Segrove, Charles Segrove, and Roberta Segrove.  You are
the love of my life; you are a coke whore no more."

   *

   I hope you enjoyed it!  Thanks to OldLockGuy for pushing me to write my
first ever story.  I especially wish to acknowledge RLFJ for his wonderful
characters, his story, his excellent guidance, and patience!