("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
                `6_ 6  )   `-.  (     ).`-.__.`)
                (_Y_.)'  ._   )  `._ `. ``-..-'
               _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
              ((('   (((-(((''  ((((
            K R I S T E N' S    C O L L E C T I O N
 	   _________________________________________
                            WARNING!
	   This text file contains sexually explicit
	   material. If you do not wish to read this
	   type of literature, or you are under age,
	   PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
 	   _________________________________________




		   Scroll down to view text


















-----------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please
do not remove the author information nor make any 
changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you 
for your consideration.
-----------------------------------------------------

Life with Lilith
by Renata von Foetze (von_foetze@mail.com)

***

I had a special relationship with my mother until she 
died. Then my father's latest wife moved in. I was 
prepared to dislike her. Foolish me. (MF, oral, rom)

***

My name is Jerome. I usually respond to Jerry. My father 
is a strange bird. He is a workaholic who founded a 
successful company and had a quirk. Dear old Dad liked 
to marry young women. He married a new one every couple 
of years.

My mother was his second or third wife. I've never been 
sure which story to believe. I never met or saw a 
picture of his previous wives, except my mother, of 
course. However, I did learn that he made large cash 
settlements to at least two women.

Mother was twenty-one when I was born. As far as I know, 
I am my father's only child. Mother was half father's 
age at the time they were married. That puts his age at 
thirty-eight at the time. They had been married for only 
four months when I arrived. 

Most of what I know about my earliest years is what Mom 
told me the year before she died of incurable colon 
cancer. I was fourteen when she finally succumbed to the 
disease. I was devastated. I practically became a 
recluse except for school until I became a junior in 
high school.

One of the unusual aspects of my life is that Mom 
breastfed me until I was five and began school. It was a 
couple of years before I realized that it was unusual to 
be suckling for so long. Another of those aspects is 
that one of Mom's reminisces was that my father liked to 
shared her milk with me. 

There always was some young secretary or from the steno 
pool that gladly fulfilled father's needs in exchange 
for a free ride in a luxury apartment, a soft or make 
believe job at work along with regular gifts of jewelry 
or clothes. It had to be a lonely life for the girls 
because father never took them anywhere. He worked 
sixteen or more hours a day, except for little 
recreational sex breaks two or three times a day.

Mom never complained, she simply began to take on a 
succession of lovers of her own even before the divorce. 
However, she was always careful that she only had 
unprotected sex with her husband for as long as he was 
her husband. The result of this strange family practice 
was that I hardly ever saw my father, but I enjoyed 
playing games and going to sports events with my 
numerous uncles.

Unfortunately for me it all ended when Mom was diagnosed 
with untreatable colon cancer. After that, I spent as 
much time as I could with her, doing my best to comfort 
her. She liked to have me caress and kiss her beautiful 
breasts. I would do so until she slept, then I would cry 
myself to sleep in our oversized bed..

The good thing about our life is that we never lacked 
for money, thanks to dear old dad. He gave me a new car 
when I turned seventeen. Every year after her death, I 
would get a new top of the line laptop. I didn't lack 
for anything except my mother. I blamed my father for 
her death. With all his money, he didn't even try to 
save her.

*****

Four years later, he married again, to a twenty year 
old. Actually, I think there may have been another wife 
two years later. The parade is hard to keep track but I 
didn't care one way or another.

Now it was like I suddenly had an older sister, except I 
didn't want anything to do with her. She was ensconced 
in my home. I never understood why she moved into the 
house instead of a luxury apartment close to his office. 
She took over Mom's bedroom.

The nicest thing father did in memory of my mother was 
to buy a complete new bedroom set for Lilith – my new 
stepmother. It pleased me that his new child wife 
wouldn't use my mother's furniture. Meanwhile, I managed 
to make off with some of Mom's small furniture – her 
rocking chair, a nightstand and her vanity. I also took 
the remaining bottle of her favorite perfume and would 
inhale of bit her memory almost every night for two or 
three years.

Things between Lilith and I began to improve the summer 
I turned eighteen. I prepared to attend the local 
university after Labor Day. All that summer she came 
outside each morning to watch as I did my ten laps up 
and back in our Olympic size pool. 

There is no reason for me to swim a kilometer, except 
for the exercise. It must work because I have broad 
shoulders and chest, strong arms and legs and small 
waist. Lilith always wore one of her colorful tiny 
bikinis when she came to the enclosed pool. 

Each day when I finished my swim, she complimented me on 
my form. She'd walk with me onto the deck and ask if I 
would rub sun lotion on her. I gave in and would spend a 
half hour or so covering her with lotion and talking 
about nothing serious.

It goes without saying that my latest step-mom proved to 
be a very attractive young woman. Father did have a good 
eye for women. I think my mother was more beautiful, but 
I understood that I might be prejudiced. Lilith stands 
about five foot eight, has long copper red hair and 
green eyes. It made for a nice combination. The only 
freckles were spread across her chest, but they 
disappeared as she tanned. 

There was no disputing her Playboy centerfold body. I'm 
guessing she was 36D-24-35 and had legs to die for. Her 
cute heart shaped ass was on full display when she lay 
on her tummy as I applied the lotion. Doing the sun tan 
lotion bit for Lilith reminded me of how I used to do it 
for my mother. Rubbing in the lotion actually made me 
feel good and her little murmurs and sighs increased my 
pleasure.

By mid-summer, Lilith would join me in the pool for my 
last hundred meters. I was surprised that she was a 
pretty fair swimmer and was able to keep up with me. A 
routine began to form. I would swim, she would watch. 
Then she would join me and I would help her out of the 
pool and hand her a towel. After a week the routine 
changed some more I would towel her down and she would 
return the favor.

I would wrap her cover around her and a dry towel around 
me. We would walk together to the deck if it the day was 
nice, else we went into the atrium. The maid (fifty if 
she was a day and has been with father for years) would 
bring us ice mocha coffees and fresh baked scones. We 
talked to each other and I learned she is more than just 
a beautiful face and body with an empty head.

She didn't try to mother me or anything. Actually she 
was quite open about her relationship with my father. 
She also let me know that dear old dad was leaving 
almost everything to me, but he bought another million 
dollar life insurance policy with her as the 
beneficiary.

One day we were sitting together on the deck after our 
swim. A fast moving summer thunderstorm swept down on 
us. We quickly made our way into the Atrium. I called 
for Abigail, our maid, but forgot she had to take the 
day off. Lilith made us some coffee and we took our cups 
into the living room instead. We sat next to each other 
on the sofa.

We began to talk about my schooling. Classes were to 
begin in three weeks. She seemed very interested in me. 
No one was interested in what I was doing since my Mom 
passed away. She inched closer to me, put her cup on the 
table and took mine to do the same. Then she leaned into 
me and kissed me. I kissed her back. This was no mother 
and son kiss.

I pulled her into me and slipped my tongue past her open 
lips. Our tongues did a dance in her warm, sweet tasting 
mouth. Then the dance moved into my mouth. I became very 
warm all over. My towel fell off and her cover was wide 
open. I undid her bikini top, trailed kisses down her 
neck and chest to her tits. Her nipples were thick and 
juicy like red grapes. Her sighs drove me to slurp one 
into my mouth and begin to suckle.

I loved having a nipple in my mouth again. Apparently 
Lilith liked it as well. I trailed a hand down over her 
tummy and slipped it under her bottoms. She shifted and 
her bottoms fell open. I moved down her body and gazed 
at her well trimmed strawberry blond curls beautifully 
piled on her mound.

My hand caressed her warm, puffy labia. I couldn't stand 
not to have it all. I used my thumb and finger to 
separate her rose colored lips before I dove into the 
wet warmth of Lilith's sex and began to lick up and 
down. She moaned. I gave her a quick glance. She was 
squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples.

Her clit pupped out of its hood like a tiny peanut out 
its shell. I sucked it into my mouth. It began to 
retreat, but I gently caught between my teeth. I slipped 
a finger in her vaginal opening. She was lubricating 
freely. I added a second finger then a third. Her moans 
were louder. I stretched my pinky to rub her anus and my 
thumb to rub around her clit. Lilith was squirming, her 
head was shaking and she began to hump my fingers 
deeper.

I wondered how my old man kept up with someone this hot. 
Lilith started to make little squeals and hiccups. Her 
legs were stretched out, she humped ever more furious. 
Her back arched off the bed, her fists clenched her 
pillow and she blew out a deep exhalation in a heavy 
sigh. She lay back on the bed with her eyes closed for a 
minute. She opened her eyes, smiled at me and said, 
"Thank you. It felt really good. Please let me up a 
moment."

I rolled off her and sat on the sofa. Lilith stood up 
then knelt between my legs and licked the top of my 
pecker. Her tongue swirled around my head. I was never 
more aroused by a female. The blood flowed to turn my 
crown purplish and red. I felt like I grew a stick of 
oak between my legs. Lilith knew what she was doing and 
I loved every second, every lick and every kiss she gave 
my stiffee. 

She shortly began to suck me into her mouth. She bobbed 
up and down to take me deeper with every down stroke. 
She took me down her throat without a single gag or 
pause. She kept one hand cupped around my balls and the 
other on my groin that prevented me from humping her 
mouth. I didn't last very long. She squeezed my balls 
lightly as they got hard and began to feed my seed into 
my pecker.

I exploded into her throat. She swallowed all I could 
give her. As my ejaculations diminished she slid down to 
keep only my head in her mouth. She suckled and drained 
me. When I was done, she licked me and her lips clean. 
What an amazing show. She rocked back on her heels and 
smiled up at me. "That was lovely. I hope you will want 
to do that again and soon."

"Why don't we go upstairs and see what else we can do 
together."

"My, my, you're such an ambitious young man but why go 
upstairs?"

She rocked forward again and stroked and licked my 
pecker. It quickly rose to the challenge. She swallowed 
it once for good measure before she got up and sat on my 
thighs and impaled herself on my new stiffee. She rode 
me hard. I could only lay back and watch the way her 
tits tossed and turn so seductively. 

Before I could erupt, she dismounted and went on her 
hands and knees on the floor. "Come on, lover. Fuck me 
good and hard."

It was another first – we did it doggie style. She was 
wet and wide. I was pounding as fast as I could. She 
kept saying, "Good, but harder now. Yeah, lover, that's 
the way. Ooh, oof, yeah!"

She moved her elbows and head to the floor. Her hips 
were higher and I was going in deeper. My seven inches 
(yeah, I measured it) seemed to grow. Her hips pushed 
back on each of my forward thrusts. 

Her vaginal muscles were pulling me deeper, if that was 
possible. They also increased the friction on my pecker 
as I pistoned in that hot, wet wonderland of hers. 
"Lilith, I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it anymore."

I swear her muscles squeezed me even tighter. I was so 
involved in how I felt, I forgot about pleasing her. I 
don't know if she was making noises or giving me 
directions. I exploded and kept on thrusting. Her 
muscles seemed to be milking me. My ejaculations 
diminished and I was growing soft. I collapsed on her 
back and heaved a mighty sigh. She rolled us over, spun 
around and took my soft pecker in her mouth and sucked 
me dry again. Then she licked me clean.

"Jeezus, what a fucking ride! You are fantastic. I can't 
believe I came so hard in such a short time."

"Yeah, lover boy, you did me proud. You're a lot more 
fun and pleasure than you're old man. I need a shower."

We went upstairs to her bathroom and showered together. 
I learned something new – Lilith taught me how to wash a 
woman properly. We got out and towel each other dry. "Go 
get dressed, my lover. You are going to take me out to 
lunch at a good restaurant. I'll be ready in fifteen 
minutes.

We went to my chosen restaurant and had a good meal. We 
talked about the university and the course of study I 
intended to follow. Afterward, Lilith wanted to go for a 
walk in a park nearby. I saw no reason to say no. The 
park had numerous hiking trails with picnic tables 
grouped in various places. 

I took her to my favorite location. It was an almost 
hidden trail the led off from another rarely used trail. 
At the end, we were in a small grassy glade next to a 
small cove nearly hidden from the rest of lake by four 
large willow trees. Three picnic tables were in the sun 
at this time of day. 

Lilith laughed and clapped her hands to see my secret 
place. She quickly stripped off her clothes and dance 
down to the cove. "Is the water dangerous? I mean are 
there snakes or snapping turtles?"

"No, my Mom and I use to go skinny dipping in the cove."

"Both you and your mother at the same time would swim?"

"Yes. Mom said people shouldn't be ashamed of their 
body. We often went around the house or out in the back 
when no one was around."

"Did you have sex with your mother?"

"Of course not, we weren't perverted. Don't you think it 
perverted."

"Well, yeah, I do, but... I mean, did you find your 
mother interesting?"

"Sure I did. She was beautiful, but she was my mother. 
She did teach me a lot about sex and women's bodies so I 
wouldn't be embarrassed or dumb when opportunity might 
arise, but that was only after I was a teenager. 
Remember, I was only fourteen when she died and her last 
six months were difficult ones."

"I'm sorry. You must have loved your mother."

"Sure, she was everything to me. Don't you love your 
mother?"

"Not really, she was abusive. I ran away when I was 
sixteen and lived with my aunt and uncle. I got along by 
my looks, not my brains. We should have some towels and 
a blanket."

I laughed and went over to a metal case that was not 
easily visible. I took out my keys and unlocked it. I 
pulled out a blanket and two towels. I spread the 
blanket on the grass in a sunny spot and left the towels 
on a table. "What do you want to do?"

She got down on the blanket and crooked a finger at me 
to join her. "Show me what your mother taught you."

For the second time that day, Lilith and I kissed, 
licked, sucked and fucked. I used everything my Mom 
taught me about how to make a woman have multiple 
orgasms. Lilith has to be one of the great lovers in the 
world. 

I think she must've totally worn the old man out to the 
point he only sees her two or three times a month. I 
always stayed away on the days he came. She becomes 
unapproachable like she had the world's worst case of 
PMS. The next day she would refuse to see me until the 
following day. Typically, good old dad doesn't say a 
single word to me. What a bat case!

However, the rest of month I sleep with her four or five 
nights a week, but never on Saturday, which is her 'free 
to be me' night, and Sunday, which she laughingly says 
is her day of rest. Now that classes have begun, I need 
the time to keep up with my class work. I guess it works 
out well for both of us.

*****

School was going along fine. I joined the swim team and 
made some new friends. That in itself was a novel 
concept to me for I only had a couple of friends in high 
school, actually three of them. Chuck went into the 
Navy; it was his lifelong dream. Smitty received a 
basketball scholarship to one of the southern sports 
fixated universities. Only Lonnie was still around; he 
worked in his dad's tool and die plant.

In October, three of my new university buddies (Popeye, 
Nick and Alan) and I began to regularly play poker on 
Saturday nights. We moved the game between mine and 
Popeye's homes. I got the second and fourth, Popeye 
hosted on the other two nights. I invited Lonnie to join 
us and Popeye had his brother-in-law, Ben, come to most 
games. Other guys brought guests now and then also. 
Generally we wound up with six or seven players, which 
worked perfectly.

Everybody brought their own drinks and snacks. We played 
a friendly game of cards. We do set a minimum buy in of 
five hundred dollars, but if anybody taps out before 
midnight, the two top winners will gift him fifty bucks 
each. It's not a loan. We limit betting to three rounds 
per card and bets cannot exceed the pot. We each bring a 
new deck to each game. The final deal was either one or 
two in the morning.

I used to play a lot of poker, rummy and piquet with my 
mother. Mom was a hell of card player. She could 
remember every card played and taught me the skill as 
well. The net result is that I rarely ever had a bad 
night and generally came out a head. I made sure to lose 
some hands so that the other guys wouldn't think I was a 
hustler. But I guess in a way I was.

Lilith was never home on Saturday nights. I have no idea 
where she went, but she'd come home late Sunday mornings 
or early afternoons. I supposed she had some hot dates, 
but I never pried. On the second Saturday in November 
she made a surprise appearance around midnight. She was 
surprised to see the poker game going on.

Six pair of eyes popped out and six jaws fell open when 
she walked in on us and took off her black silk chiffon 
wrap. I never saw this outfit before. She wore a sultry 
halter neck chemise with open cutout details and thin 
opaque panels on the bust and bottom. It was made of 
some stretchy form fitting fabric. She complimented the 
dress with sheer thigh high stay ups that had a lace 
top. On her feet she had 5 3/4 inch stiletto heels with 
a 2 inch front platform; it had black upper adjustable 
straps.

I'm fairly certain I wasn't the only one at the table to 
get an instant hard-on. She fairly purred when she said, 
"Watcha doin fellas? Who's the big winner so far?"

I stood up and took her hand and said, "This is my step-
mom. Her name is Lilith." I used my other hand to point 
to the guys as I introduced them to her. "This is the 
Saturday night poker game we started last month."

"Ooh, I like to play poker, but I mostly play strip 
poker. I don't suppose that's what you boys are playing. 
Do you have room for another player anyway?"

I smiled as four guys said variations of 'yes'. Ralphie 
couldn't speak. "Okay, fellas, make some room for Lilith 
and somebody nudge Ralphie before he catches flies."

I laughed out loud when they all tried to make a space 
next to themselves. I finally suggested that Lilith 
should sit between me and Lonnie. While the others 
sorted out the chairs around the table, I went into the 
kitchen and opened a bottle of chilled champagne and 
poured a flute for her and got a glass of Sangria for 
myself. I got back inside to hear the guys finish 
explaining the rules to her.

"Oh, but I have no money."

"It's alright, Lilith. Here's a hundred bucks. Let's see 
how long you can make it last."

She sat close to me so that I could caress her thigh. I 
had early on learned that Lilith liked to be touched. 
The hundred lasted about four deals, so I gave her 
another hundred. I was winning big that night, but I 
would have given the money to her if I wasn't. 

But Popeye's brother-in-law Ben said, "Wait a minute. 
The rules say when someone tap's out the two top winners 
have to give her fifty bucks. I think I'm second 
highest, so here's my fifty."

Lilith gave him one of her nicest 'come to my room' 
smiles. The game went on. Two hands later, she began to 
bet like crazy. She ran out of money and needed fifty 
dollars to call Nick's bet. I was about to give her the 
money, but she said, "This dress cost me a hundred 
dollars, I put in up to see your fifty and raise you 
another fifty." 

She stood up and took off the dress, folded it up and 
put it on the table. I guess I was the only one who knew 
she wasn't wearing any underclothes until then. She 
rarely does wear them and then only for effect. I know 
it is a silly metaphor, but my step-mom was soon wearing 
five pair of eyes. 

Nick smirked and said, "I'll accept that, but I'll see 
your fifty and raise you a hundred."

"You sonuvabitch! Okay someone loan me a hundred, if I 
lose, I'll give you head to pay you back." Five hundred 
dollars floated in front of her, including a hundred 
from Nick. She giggled as she threw the five hundred on 
the table. "There's your hundred and I raise you four 
more."

Nick casually tossed four hundred on the table. "I'll 
call. Show us what you got." 

Popeye chuckled and said, "She already has shown us and 
it can't be beat in my book."

Lilith laid down her full house – Jacks over sevens. 
Nick covered her cards with his full house – Kings over 
nines. Lilith shot darts from her eyes at him, then 
smiled sweetly and slid under the table. I heard a 
zipper open and watched Nick lift himself up off his 
chair a moment. I knew exactly why he wore this silly 
smile.

It didn't take long before he groaned and went stiff as 
a board. He had trouble breathing for a few moments then 
just relaxed and sighed. Lilith finished him off and 
said, "Very yummy, thanks."

Ben was next. Lilith didn't waste time. Ben took her 
awhile, but I could tell from his face she deep throated 
him. He must have been saving up because from his first 
ejaculation, it took a bit to finish. Lilith cleaned him 
up. "Oh I like this guy, he eats lots of fruit and no 
red meat. I bet he was drinking wine tonight."

She was right, he is a wine buff. She went around the 
table, but I waved her off when she paused at my crotch.  
She crawled out from under the table. I had tossed a 
hundred on the last pot and rescued her dress. "Well, 
there's no sense of wearing it now. Look, you guys go on 
and play poker without me. I need to rest and drink some 
more champagne.

I went out to the kitchen to refill her flute. She was 
lying on the sofa, still with her shoes and stockings 
on. I put the glass on the table for her and took her 
shoes off. She pointed to her stockings as she swallowed 
the whole glass of wine. I slowly rolled them down off 
her legs as the guys stared at me. All I could think 
about was, 'What a helluva step-mom'.

We started another deal. I looked up to see she was 
rubbing her pussy. She was horny. I knew the signs and I 
knew what was coming. Sure enough, she moaned and said, 
"I need some help. Can any of you guys spare a moment or 
two?"

Ben was quick on the pick-up and he bounded over to her, 
dropped his pants, crawled between her legs and began to 
eat her like a starving man. I knew she was going to 
like this guy. I'm comfortable with seven inches give or 
take a little, but I could see that Ben had a thick 
eight inches. She orgasmed in just a couple of minutes 
and Ben moved up her body to suck on her tit while he 
rolled on a condom that she must have given him, then 
guided his tool into her waiting vagina. 

Forget about the card game. Everybody watched the Lilith 
fuck show and hopefully waited their turn. This is how I 
attended my first ever gang bang. One that I could not 
partake until everyone went home. However, no one left 
until they each filled step-mom with their loads. I 
learned what I should have known already, Lilith likes 
cock – a lot of cock. After her fifth fuck, she rested 
on the couch as one by one the guys came to give her a 
kiss, sometimes on her lips, some on her nipples and one 
or two on both.

Lonnie helped me clean up before he went home. I went to 
the couch, lifted Lilith up and put her over my shoulder 
in a fireman's carry. I took her up to her bathroom and 
put her in the shower. I stripped down to join so that I 
could wash her, spending extra gentle time on her tender 
pussy. 

I dried her off before I carried her to her bed. I 
rubbed some soothing lotion on the bite marks on her 
tits. I guess the guys ignored that she was my step-mom 
and treated her as the slut she really is. I crawled 
into bed with her, not for sex but to hold her and 
gently rubbed her back until I heard the soft buzz of 
her snores.

*****

I woke up before she did. I let her sleep while I went 
downstairs, put the coffee pot on and went to the pool 
house to do my laps. When I completed my swim and cool 
down exercises, I noticed Lilith sitting at a little 
table in the corner under the palms; two cups and the 
coffee carafe rested on the table. Toweled down, I 
joined her at the table.

"Good morning. It was quite a night last night."

"Uh-huh. Are you disappointed in me?"

"Do I have any reason to be? Okay, I admit that I was 
surprised, but I know you are a very erotic and 
flirtatious. I also know your can be somewhat of an 
exhibitionist. But doing five guys multiple times was 
new."

"That's what I do most Saturdays; I go whoring and play 
the slut."

"Are you telling me that you go to be gang banged every 
weekend with a half dozen men?"

"A half dozen or a dozen but the most I entertained was 
around twenty-five, not counting repeats. Does the idea 
disgust you?"

"Dear Lilith, I'm not here on Earth to judge you. 
Besides with my parents, kinky sex is not that much of a 
shock."

"What do you mean? Your father isn't all that kinky."

"Don't tell me, I don't want to know about him. But 
maybe I should tell you about my mother a little. She 
liked some light bondage. She asked me to tie her to the 
bed with some frequency. Sometimes I tickled her with a 
feather. More often I put a blindfold mask over her 
eyes. But what she liked most was to be spanked and yes, 
I spanked her often. She liked to be spanked long and 
hard until her cheeks were very red."

"Wow. I had no idea. I like to be spanked also. Is that 
all?"

"No. Mom would go out once and rarely twice a week, 
dressed very prim and proper and come home with two men, 
sometimes even three. As I got older, I made myself a 
hiding place in her bedroom. I'm pretty sure she knew 
about it. The men were of all types; from gang members 
to society gents. She would begin by kissing and 
caressing them, being caressed in turn. 

"She would slowly disrobe, with more kissing and 
touching as she removed each article of clothing, but 
she never took off her stockings or shoes. When she was 
naked, she'd begin to take off her date's clothing in 
the same manner. On the typical night, she would have 
the men take turns to spank her while she gave head to 
the other one. One would spank her until the other came 
and then they switch over.

"Then they would rest and drink some wine. The weirdest 
part of it all was that nobody talked – not a word. They 
could moan, groan, shriek and make other sounds. Moms 
did nothing but cry while spanked or sigh with other 
activities. She loved anal intercourse but like double 
penetration sex even more. If she had three men over, 
they would fill all three openings, exchanging positions 
periodically. They would fuck her as long as they could 
get it up.

"She always made them wear condoms. When they were done, 
the men went into take a shower, if they wanted one. 
While they got dressed, Mom would take her shower. She 
came out, still wearing nothing, and escorted them to 
the door. I popped out of my hideout and waited, naked, 
on the rocker in her room. When she came back, she would 
lie on her tummy on the bed. I'd get the soothing crθme 
and gently spread it on her butt cheeks then covered her 
with a sheet or quilt. I straightened up the room while 
she went to sleep. Then I climbed into bed with her.

"In the morning, I put the crθme on her cheeks again and 
went to the kitchen to start the coffee. By the time the 
coffee was done, she came to the kitchen, still naked, 
and we'd drink our coffee before going to the pool house 
for our morning swim.  Like I said, I learned a little 
about kink as I grew up."

"Gee, you did grow up in a weird family, but you seem to 
have turned out alright. Are you going out for your 
swim?"

"Of course, I never miss my morning laps. If you like, 
when I'm finished, I'll be glad to spank you and 
anything else you might want. Then I need to spend time 
on my school work."

"Will you break my anal cherry so I can see what it 
feels like? Then perhaps we could we go to your secret 
place in the park? Maybe we could pack a picnic lunch."

"Sure, that's a good idea. I know a place where they'll 
put a terrific picnic lunch together in a few minutes."

Lilith was waiting for me when I completed my laps and 
cool down routine. "Shall we go upstairs to do this? 
What position do we do this in? Ooh, I'm so excited that 
I can't wait."

I rarely ever know when she is putting me on or if she's 
serious. However, her actions suggested that really 
wanted that cherry broken. "Okay, we'll do it on your 
bed, but first I want you to douche your back entrance. 
I'll get you an anal douche that my mother used."

She flew up the stairs. I stopped to make a quick call 
to order our picnic basket before I followed her in less 
of a hurry and stopped at my room to look through my 
Mom's nightstand drawer to pick up the anal douche as 
well as an unused tube of anal lube that she preferred. 
I decided to also take the smallest anal plug that was 
in the drawer. 

She waited for me in the bathroom. I had to help her 
with the douche. "Why are we doing this first?"

"We don't want any problems from whatever you have in 
there. It is just a safety precaution that should be 
taken. I want you to wash your anal area when done then 
rinse off in the shower. After that I want you to lie on 
your belly with your ass on the edge and feet on the 
floor with your legs well spread apart."

She did as I requested. I followed her to the bed where 
I made some minor rearrangements to her body and legs. I 
squeeze some lube on her anus, and rubbed in around the 
opening. I followed with another squeeze with the tube 
end pushed into her anus. I used my pinky finger to 
enter so I could spread the lube around. As one more 
step, I pushed the special designed tube about an inch 
deep and squeeze another dollop inside.

"How do you feel so far, sugar?"

"Okay; it doesn't hurt and I like the feel of having my 
ass entered. Could you move faster though?"

"Relax, sugar. This is your first butt fuck. You want me 
to do it right, so it doesn't cause much pain if any." I 
took the butt plug, which she hadn't yet seen, and 
spread a healthy coat of lube on the first four or five 
inches. With one hand on the small of her back to hold 
her down, I slowly inserted the plug. It was only a half 
inch at the end and it increased to about two and half 
inches.

She grunted when I first entered her. I took my time to 
push it deeper. She groaned as I pushed it to a depth of 
four inches. I left it there for a few seconds to let 
her get comfortable with the invasion before I began to 
wiggle it around to open it a bit wider. I slowly 
pistoned it in and out for a minute then withdrew it.

I lubed my condom covered stiffee and told her to relax. 
She was relaxed enough that I pushed in without too much 
difficulty. I paused to let her get used to me then 
slowly thrusted in and out. I used one hand to reach 
under us so I could rub around her clitoris. She was 
grunting as she tried to hump my finger while pushing 
against my anal thrusts.

To my surprise she began to go 'Ahh, ahh, ahh' in rhythm 
with my thrusts. She tried, without success, to turn her 
head to look at what I was doing to her no long virgin 
ass. I hoped she would orgasm soon because I could feel 
my balls get ready. Her noises came faster, louder and 
increase an octave or two. It would be close which of us 
came first.

Lilith won by a couple of seconds. It wasn't a rousing 
climax on her part. I stayed inside until I was finished 
spurting. I pulled out and took off the condom. I went 
in the bathroom to dispose of it and washed my pecker. I 
brought a fresh wet, warm cloth back with me which I 
used to clean her crotch, mostly of lubrication.

She rolled over when I finished the cleaning and held 
her arms out for me. I grabbed them and hauled her off 
the bed and hugged her tight. She kissed me and said, 
"Thank you, darling. Now I know. I think I will do it 
again. Of course, the next big item has to be a double 
penetration."

I nodded my lack of enthusiasm, picked her up to lay her 
on the bed. I lay next to her. She rolled over to lie 
atop of me. We kissed and rested in turn for a half 
hour.

*****

I had to roll her off me so I could get out of the bed. 
I gathered up my anal items and went to my room. I put 
the items in a small gym bag and added some condoms. I 
dug out a pair of shorts and plain tee shirt to wear 
with my moccasins. I grabbed a couple of pillows, towels 
and another blanket in preparation for our trip to the 
park.

We picked up the picnic basket that included a bottle of 
wine, some chicken legs, a couple of sandwiches, a tin 
of caviar and crackers, some potato salad, pickles and 
chips. It didn't take long to reach my special spot. I 
brought the other blanket, towels and a couple of 
pillows – even a table cloth. We set up one table for 
the picnic but neither of us was hungry.

Lilith removed her clothes. It wasn't hard since all she 
wore was a flirty mini skirt, a tube top and sandals. I 
wasn't far behind her. I only wore shorts, a tee shirt 
and slippers. I put a blanket on the table with a pillow 
on one edge. I hoisted her up onto the pillow to leave 
her legs to hang to the ground. On the ride over, I 
stroked her pussy so she was hot and wet. A couple of 
slurps up and down her slit followed by a bit of a clit 
suck and she was as ready as I.

I slid my pecker to the root into her in one push. Then 
I pulled her up from the table, she wrapped her legs 
around my hips and I walked her down and into the cove. 
She leaned back enough to let me suckle on her nipples. 
She whispered, "That's enough foreplay, now fuck me 
hard."

I carried her back to the table and did as I was told 
until she had a couple of climaxes. She pushed me away 
and rolled onto her belly. Ever since this morning's 
conversation, she's all about anal. I'm amazed I was the 
first to do her cute little rosette. Now I was prepared 
to fuck her ass for a second time and it was not even 
two in the afternoon.

I wasn't quite ready because I decided I should spank 
her first. I remembered she said she liked to be 
spanked. I started with a few light smacks, but she 
complained about the lightness of the spanks. I always 
oblige my loving step-mom when she makes requests, 
especially sexual ones, I spanked harder until her ass 
was rosy red and she begged me to stop.

I put her on all fours, lubricated her rear entrance and 
opened her with the plug before I took her anally. She 
reacted as she did that morning, with the 'Ahh, ahh, 
ahh' sounds. Lilith didn't wait for me to play with her 
clit, but did so herself. She rubbed harder and more 
furiously that I would have done. Her hips rocked and 
rolled as I thrusted. We were both primed for a quick 
orgasm.

We rolled to our sides. I was still inside her ass, 
although soft. I pressed close to her back, reached 
around with one arm so I could play with her nipples and 
caused her to moan with the pleasure. Lilith was so very 
tactile. I wondered if she had some deep psychological 
need to be touched in ways that would normally be 
considered roughly. I made a mental note to do a search 
on rough sex when we returned home.

She rubbed her clit as I played with her nipples until 
she had another minor orgasm. After which she twisted 
and rolled until we faced each other. We kissed and 
whispered to each other for ten or fifteen minutes 
before she whispered, "I'm hungry."

We got up to lay out the picnic items on the table. I 
sat on a pillow on the hard bench. Lilith impulsively 
climbed over my legs to sit on me face to face. I 
couldn't believe it but I was getting hard again 
already. It was hard to eat in the position we were in. 
I had to feed her. She fed my pecker into her vagina, 
but she sat still and we ate and drank. I didn't want to 
come, but the accumulation of subtle movements, the 
increased harshness of her breathing and the noises she 
makes as a prelude to climax sent us both over the peak 
once again.

After we relaxed, she kept us in the same position, 
grabbed a cold chicken leg and shared it with me. We ate 
between kisses and her attempts to get me hard again, 
but I remained flaccid. Finally, with a deep sigh, she 
dismounted and began to repack the basket. I folded up 
the blanket and towels, repacked by gym bag and began to 
cart things to the car, including the old steel trunk.

The first real winter cold front began to pass through 
the area. We piled everything in the car; skipped 
getting dressed and I drove us home. On the way Lilith 
asked, "Darling, would it be alright if I were to come 
to the next poker night? I had so much fun last night."

Whatever Lilith wants, if I can, I give her. "Sure, why 
not. If that's what you want, but let us play a couple 
of hours before you want your gang bang; I swear, you're 
inexhaustible. At this rate, I'll be old and worn before 
I graduate. But a warning, when we get home, I need to 
study. Semester exams are in a month."

When we were home she said, "Go to you room and study. I 
will put everything away then maybe, I'll watch a movie 
on TV."

The next game at our home was the Saturday after 
Thanksgiving. Lilith and I had our Thanksgiving meal at 
one our favorite restaurants. I was even able to get a 
leg. The leftover turkey was enough for at least a half 
dozen sandwiches. It was the first Thanksgiving I 
enjoyed since mother became too ill to cook that big a 
meal.

Sadly, for me and Lilith, dear old dad requested her 
presence that evening. I spent the evening alone 
watching football games and went to bed early.

*****

I should have known better. When Alan asked me if Lilith 
would be there again, I said, "Maybe." It was stupid. I 
should have known these guys couldn't keep their mouths 
shut. On Saturday night, my driveway resembled the 
parking lot at a fifty percent off night at Victoria's 
Secret. I think there were at least eighteen guys lining 
up at my door.

I called in Popeye, Nick, Alan, Ben and Lonny and 
slammed the front door close. "What the fuck did you 
guys do? Blast the news of last time all over the 
place."

Nick said, "Alan said something to his roommate 
and...well...it became hard to stop the rumors. I did 
invite an old, old friend of mine who knows to keep his 
trap shut. Can I let him in?"

"Wait a minute. Who else invited the oldest, dearest 
friend to our private poker game?"

Lonnie spoke up first. "I asked Kenny to come, but only 
mentioned the poker game."

Kenny, Lonnie and I go back to the third grade. We were 
the three musketeers and Kenny was a lot of fun, not 
good looking, but a first rate class clown open to 
anything. "That's it. Nick's friend and Kenny can join 
us. The rest have to get out of here or I'll call the 
cops. Go ahead let them in and I'll tell the others to 
scram."

I stood outside to make sure the rest of the bozos left 
before I went inside. The guys were sitting around the 
table and I took my seat flanked by Lonnie and Kenny. It 
was good to see Kenny. I hadn't seen him since we 
graduated high school. It was a bit crowded around the 
flannel topped card table. "There're eight of us, so the 
dealer doesn't play. Get your drinks and snacks and 
let's play some cards."

I guess the guys realized how uptight I was about the 
evening, so they just got ready. I let Lonnie be banker. 
Every one handed him their five hundred dollars and he 
passed out the new chips I bought. I dealt the first 
hand – Seven Card stud. We don't play using wild cards. 
I won the first hand with a minor bluff. I usually 
tossed those hands in but I was still pissed off.

I won half of the first twenty four hands. Lonnie called 
for a ten minute break. He and Kenny took me out on the 
back porch for a cigarette break. I don't allow smoking 
in the house. The smokers in our base group were used to 
skipping a hand to get their nicotine hits. Lonnie lit 
up, took a deep drag then turned to me. "Hey, Buddy, you 
better cool it or the Saturday night poker games will 
dry up."

"I'm okay. So I was a little ticked off that Adam had to 
go spread the news about Lilith."

Kenny put his hand on my shoulder and said, "We 
understand. You feel protective but she's is a big 
girl."

Lonny added. "Last time was all her idea. You remember? 
Maybe she won't come tonight. Can you call her?"

"She's upstairs. She'll be down about a half hour after 
midnight. This is her thing and she'll call the shots. 
Finish your poison. Let's play poker."

We went back inside. The rest of the night I only played 
sure hands and lost three or four on purpose. My 'good 
luck' earlier was forgotten. At a quarter past midnight 
Lilith came down the stairs and provocatively strolled 
into the dining room. 

If they thought she was hot last time, they went gaga 
over her. She wore a red rose satin charmeuse robe with 
a large lace heart detail on back; plus fuchsia  Lycra 
sheer thigh highs with ruffle trim and bow and 
shimmering fuchsia glitter peep toe pumps with a five 
inch stiletto heel and a one inch platform. She sashayed 
around the table and gave everyone a kiss. Nick 
introduced his friend, Gary; I introduced her to Kenny.

I got up for her kiss and said to the room, "Deal me out 
of the next hand. We play until Kenny deals."

I led her into the living room and showed her the 
arrangements I made. The sofa had pillows and there were 
more pillows and cushions on the floor. The coffee table 
was moved out of the way. I put a half dozen hand towels 
on the table along with a bowl of condoms and a tube of 
lubricant. Alright, this is your show, but I will stand 
by the door and make sure nothing and no one gets out of 
hand, including you. By the way, no anal tonight except 
maybe a single finger.

"But darling, I can handle it and I enjoy it. Besides I 
see that you put lube out for me."

"The lube is in case your pussy gets dry. You are not 
ready to have your ass entered without a lot of 
preparation. Absolutely no anal tonight or I'll shut it 
down."

"I understand, Darling. I will obey your commands." She 
sidled up to me and gave me a deep tongue kiss. "Will 
you do me with your friends this time?"

With an imperious voice I said, "No. I'll only be here 
to protect you. I hope you will soon get this out of 
your system. If you were my wife or sister or mother, 
I'd spank you so hard you wouldn't be able to sit for a 
week or more."

She looked at me in shock, then smiled coyly, kissed me 
and said, "Yes sir, I'm yours to command. You can go 
back to your poker now and I'll get myself ready. And, 
my darling, I do thank you for letting me do this."

We finished the round of deals. Everyone helped with the 
clean up then they trooped into the living room, most 
had sheepish looks on their faces. Kenny stood with me 
by the door. "What's the matter? Don't you want to 
sample my unbelievable step-mom?"

"I don't know. It feels kind of icky knowing she's your 
step-mom."

"Look, she's five years older than me. My father married 
her because he likes her on his arm at important dinners 
and the like. She doesn't even live with him. She gets a 
big settlement if he divorces her or he dies. She's a 
very well paid whore, but I like her better than his 
last wife who was just a dumb ass whore. So go ahead. 
Enjoy her talents."

He shook his head as he looked into my eyes before he 
went to join the others to get their cocks sucked by a 
pro. I hoped she'd be happy with a seven man gang bang 
and would soon get it out of her system altogether. The 
night rolled on. She gave each guy a blow job with a 
little deep throat action. After a fifteen minute break 
she began to let each guy fuck her in any one of four 
positions.

They used the towels to clean themselves and Lilith. 
When the seven each had their shot, she asked for one 
more action. She wanted each of them to jerk off into 
her mouth, one by one. That was a new one on me. Only 
five got it up again and their output was well reduced. 
She told me a couple of times how much she liked 
drinking cum; claimed it contained lots of protein.

After that performance, the guys began to leave after 
thanking Lilith. Lonnie and Kenny helped me clean up the 
room while Lilith went upstairs to shower and douche. As 
far as I was concerned, it just ruined poker night. The 
next time it was my turn, it went pretty much the same 
way. It would be the last poker game of the year. I 
tried to set up an all night game for New Years, but not 
many wanted it.

After the last game, I decided we had to put an end to 
Lilith's gang bang on Poker night. I was challenged to 
come up with something else to make her happy.

*****

I did well on my semester finals. They weren't all that 
hard.  The Christmas break wasn't terribly exciting. 
Dear old Dad had presents delivered. I was given a new 
laptop and a thousand dollars. Lilith was given a five 
hundred dollar gift certificate to the local mall and a 
thousand dollars. We never saw or heard from him.

I had reservations at a ski lodge in Jackson Hole, WY 
for ten days. I took Lilith of course, but I also took 
Lonnie and Kenny with their current girl friends – 
Kaitlin and Terri. We had a very conventional holiday 
except for the next to last full day. The weather was 
too windy for skiing, so we stayed in. My friends and 
their girls came to our suite for lunch and stayed the 
day and the night. 

I know Kenny could be pretty wild and Lonnie had no 
problem with Lilith at the poker games, but I didn't 
know very much about their dates. They were rather quiet 
and polite during the week. However, when Lonnie 
suggested we played some cards and Lilith suggested 
strip poker, the two girls seemed to wake up and noisily 
agreed with Lilith. I looked at Lonnie and Kenny and we 
shrugged our shoulders and smiled. Why not?

I opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for 
everyone while Lonnie and Lilith worked out the rules. 
They were pretty simple. We all had to remove our shoes, 
socks or stockings. We were each allowed four pieces of 
clothing. I would deal five cards to each person, one at 
a time. The worst half of the hands had to take 
something off. If equal hands tied for low, then all the 
equal hands also had to remove an article of clothing.

We sat around the coffee table. I shuffled the cards and 
Kaitlin cut. I dealt the five cards down to each person. 
We turned over the cards one by one. Lilith, Kenny and I 
lost the first hand. The play wasn't exciting but the 
anticipation of losing was. The last deal four of us had 
one piece of clothing. Two would join Lonnie and Terri 
in the nude. I dealt the cards once again, Lilith and 
Kaitlin lost.

Lilith said, "We should be able to keep playing. You two 
take off your clothes. Now the best hand or hands get to 
give the others a dare. We all agreed and I dealt out 
the cards again. Kenny and I tied for best hand. We 
whispered to each other and agreed on the dare. Lonnie 
had to lead the girls on a leash out onto the deck, 
slowly walk around the deck and then come back inside.

We found some ribbons to make the three leashes and out 
they went. Kenny was snapping pictures. As the game went 
on, the dares became more and more XXX rated. Before too 
long, pussies were licked, cocks were sucked and holes 
were fingered, then the fucking dares begun. 

One popular dare was the loser had to let the others 
suckle on her nipples and we graded the texture and size 
of the nipples; of course, then it was the guys turn to 
get suckled by everyone else. It was the first time I 
had a prick in my mouth.

The game collapsed when Kaitlin lost and had to accept a 
cock in each of her holes. She refused unless the other 
girls had to do the same dare. To my surprise, they 
agreed. So I got my gym bag of goodies and brought down 
the lubrication and butt plug. First we did Lilith for 
two minutes, then Terri for two more, but we did Kaitlin 
until we all filled her holes with cum. 

It got crazier after that. We formed boy – girl daisy 
chains. Then we drew cards to see who got to fuck who 
while the other pairs watched and commented on their 
performances. We switched partners to see which pair was 
best. Thing is that no one kept score. So we crowned 
everyone a winner and drank to our successes or maybe it 
was our excesses.

We went through five bottles of wine, ten bottles of 
beer and half a bottle of vodka. We were passing out on 
the floor one by one. We fell asleep all piled together. 

We slept till noon. Nobody was able to do much of 
anything. I was lucky in that I only drank the wine. 
Lilith was too busy to drink much. I told her to make 
lots of coffee while I herded the other four into the 
shower.

I began with an ice cold shower to get their attention. 
By the screams, I figured that it was a success. I, 
then, slowly raised the temperature until it was good 
and hot. I pulled out poor Kaitlin first and wrapped her 
in a couple of towels before I carried her into our 
bedroom, pulled off the wet towels and put her to bed. 
Teri was done next.

I turned off the shower, handed the guys some towels and 
led them to the sofa. Lilith brought in a pot of coffee 
and poured four cups. I helped Lonnie take a sip while 
she helped Kenny. Slowly they began to come alive amidst 
a lot of groans.

Lonnie looked around. "What the hell happened? I feel so 
sick."

"Most everyone drank too much. I put the girls in our 
bed."

Kenny just sipped his cup of coffee. He held it out for 
a refill when he finished the first cup. Lilith sat at 
the dining table and drank her coffee. I went over to 
her and whispered, "Do we have enough eggs and bacon to 
feed everyone?"

"Yes, we have plenty. But we need to get them to drink 
lots of water to sober them up. Water wouldn't hurt us 
either. Maybe I should go and check on the girls. I'll 
bring them some water to drink."

"Okay, I'll keep watch on these guys. We can make some 
breakfast later. Tell me, did you notice anything 
strange about the two girls?"

"Like what?"

"When we took turns filling each of your openings, those 
girls didn't bat at eyelash when we double penetrated 
them. Neither did you come to think of it."

"Yeah, well we all were pretty sloshed. I hardly noticed 
it and that jerks my chain. As for those two, I guess 
you don't remember them. Kenny told me about them. They 
were two grades behind you in high school. They were 
turning tricks as fifteen year olds to make money for 
food and clothing. Their folks were very poor. Anyway, 
they're anal veterans."

I just shook my head. I went to fill a pitcher with 
water, grabbed three glasses and handed them out, 
keeping one for myself. I also handed out some aspirins. 
Neither of the guys was ready to talk or go anyplace, 
even after we made breakfast. The day was a bust. Teri 
didn't get up until near four. It was nearly five before 
Kaitlin came out. 

We did nothing the rest of the day, although I had a 
conversation with my two friends. We went for a walk 
outside for a dual person. I hoped the cold air would 
clear our heads and I wanted to clear the air about 
their 'girl friends'. 

"I just recently learned that Terri and Kaitlin aren't 
exactly your girl friends. They're prostitutes. Now, let 
me be clear. I don't care that you use prostitutes, but 
I don't much care that you misled me. What do you have 
to say about this?"

Kenny's face was red, from embarrassment or the cold 
air, I couldn't tell, but he wouldn't look at me. Lonnie 
stopped so I had to turn to face him. "They are kind of 
our girl friends. We date them fairly often and have 
done so since our senior year. We like them. There is no 
fuss and the sex is great. We even get a discount, but 
this weekend was a freebie for us. Besides you have 
Lilith."

I didn't think about it, I simply hauled off and cold-
cocked him into the snow bank. I turned towards Kenny. 
He held his hands and arms in front of him and said, 
"Hey, I didn't say anything. I thought you knew about 
them. Our arrangements with them always worked for me. I 
have no time for real courting or marriage. I'm sorry 
you didn't know."

I left Kenny to take care of Lonnie and went back to my 
suite. I told the two girls to go to their rooms. I 
laughed, a bit maniacally, when I realized what I just 
said to them. They gathered there clothes and rushed 
out. I felt betrayed, but only because Lonnie and Kenny 
deceived me. Friends don't do that. Now I have no 
friends.

Lilith tried to console me after I explained what 
happened. "They're your oldest friends. They made a 
mistake. I think you should forgive them."

"You want them, you can have them, but then I won't want 
you anymore either."

I was not given to make ultimatums, especially to 
Lilith. She looked hurt and ran to the bedroom in tears. 
Like I didn't think I could feel any worse after 
smacking Lonnie.

I didn't see the other four until check out time. I 
didn't see much of Lilith either. At least she sat with 
me when we took the resort bus to the airport and on the 
plane. It was a quiet flight home.

It took nearly a month, but I finally called the guys 
and told them I forgave them and it was alright with me 
if they wanted to date Terri and Kaitlin when we got 
together. I quit the poker games and they soon folded 
up. Lilith surprised me when she told me that she lost 
interest in gang bangs. Our own lives began to settle 
down and we were, once again, happy lovers. 

But she had changed in other subtle ways. She no longer 
went out on Saturdays by herself. She became interested 
in eating healthier and she joined me in the pool when I 
did my laps. By the mid February she was up to four 
laps. Our sex was still the best. It never had become 
dull or routine. We did things to keep the sparks flying 
but going out for dinner and dancing and then stayed in 
a hotel and even a cheap motel. 

She still had to spend the occasional evening with dear 
old Dad, but they became less frequent. She even took 
interest in my school work. "I wish I went to college."

"You still can go, you know. You can take preparatory 
glasses at the Community college. We can look into it 
together and I will help you. Maybe you can start next 
semester."

"I think I would like that." 

Another change in our life was that it was no longer 
just about sex. Some evenings we would just sit in the 
big chair together and cuddle. The cuddling occasionally 
extended to nights in bed.

After I forgave Lonny and Kenny, they'd come over at 
least once a week. We usually would hang out in the pool 
and the hot tub. They eventually brought dates over, 
sometimes with Terri and Kaitlin. We would party 
together in the pool house now and then. I got the idea 
that Terri and maybe Kaitlin, too, were actually 
something more than paid dates. 

The six of us would go on long weekends to the Bahamas 
or Cancun. June of the following year, they celebrated a 
double wedding. Who could have guessed? The six of us 
went on the honeymoon.

I had just completed my junior year exams and was 
looking forward to a slow and relaxing summer. Lilith 
actually started taking college level courses and I 
learned she was not a dummy. Dad requested her one 
Friday evening right after the semester was over.

We thought he was going to tell her that he would 
divorce her so he could marry that bimbo secretary of 
his. Actually he just wanted his husbandly rights, as he 
put it. The phone rang around ten that evening. It was 
Lilith. She was bawling and I couldn't understand what 
she said.

"Lilith, honey; settle down, what did he do to you?"

"It's not like that. Darling, please come over right 
away. I can't talk on the phone."

She hung up. I got up and was dressed in two minutes. On 
the drive to his condo, I wondered what stupidity dear 
old Dad was guilty of tonight. I appreciated that the 
elevators in his condo were fast. 

Lilith waited for me at the door. I rushed past her and 
found the wizened old bastard was in bed. He was dead. 
Hoorah! I called 911. Ten minutes later a first aide 
crew was preparing to rush him to the hospital. With 
Lilith, I followed in my car. 

It didn't take long to get confirmation that he was 
dead. He had a brain aneurism or something like that. I 
had to make arrangements for his funereal. Saturday, 
Lilith and I went through his papers. I also called his 
secretary, Phyllis, with the news. She broke down in 
tears, so I left her to mourn alone for now and gave her 
my number.

She called me back about an hour later and we discussed 
what she knew about his papers and where he wanted to be 
buried. She informed me he wanted to be cremated. A 
sudden thought flew through my brain, 'How fitting.' 
Actually, Phyllis proved to be very competent.

A week later the three of us went to the lawyer's office 
for the reading of the will. There were ten other people 
in there. Phyllis whispered that they were vice 
presidents and directors of the company.

I got the home, two luxury cars, his condo and the 
company. Lilith got her million. Dear old Dad hadn't 
updated his will to include Phyllis. I took her into an 
empty office at the lawyer's. "Phyllis, I'm sorry that 
my father didn't provide you in his will. I want to 
offer you some choices. Listen carefully, but you do not 
need to decide right now. I'll offer you a half million 
dollars if you want to leave. Or you can stay on as my 
aide, we can figure out your title later. I'll double 
your salary and improve your benefits. I'm going to need 
help running the company. I know nothing about the 
company's operations and, more importantly, which of the 
VPs and directors are competent or bums. Do you 
understand your choices?"

She smiled weakly. "Thank you. I know what I prefer. 
I'll take the second option for six months and we will 
see how we work together. I won't be your mistress. I 
wasn't your father's mistress either. He was seeing some 
girl in the advertising department. You might want to 
talk with her soon."

I beamed at her, "It's a deal. I will be in the office 
Monday at eight. You can begin my education then."

We both stood up, shook hands and I was ready to go 
home. There were some papers I had to sign and two 
boxes. The lawyers provided me with helpers to take the 
boxes down to my car.

In the car, I told Lilith about Phyllis and asked her to 
stay with me. She happily agreed. When we got home we 
went through the papers. Much of it had to do with the 
business, but there were deeds, promissory notes and 
stacks of bearer bonds and stock certificates. I was 
rich beyond my ken.

Lilith stayed with me. I asked her to marry me and she 
accepted. I finished school to get my degree. We were 
married shortly thereafter. 

Now it's a year later. I'm in control of the company. 
Phyllis is my good right hand. She is now Executive Vice 
President of operations. During our anniversary party, 
Lilith told me she was pregnant. We were thrilled. We 
had so much to teach our children.

Oh, that girl in advertising – I paid her off with a 
half million dollars and a plane ticket to wherever she 
wanted to go. I heard rumors that she went to Vegas and 
became either a show girl or a stripper but it may have 
been more likely that she opened a small club of her 
own. I wish her good fortune. I have mine.

The End

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it
isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people
other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around
the world contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kristen's collection - Directory 80