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Chapter 1

As he pulled into the motel, he thought there was some kind of mistake. He knew the hotel where his conference was had been fully booked, but his office should have been able to find a nicer place than this! While it wasn’t a full-on dive, it certainly looked like its best days were well behind it. It looked like an old motor lodge from the 60’s and walking into the office and seeing the interior confirmed his suspicions. He rang the little bell on the counter and the attendant lumbered his way in from the back.

“Hello, is this the Vista Lodge? I have a reservation under Jack Parker.”

“Uh, let me check,” as the overly large man waddled over to the ancient computer, “Parker? Yes, here we are. You’ve got 231, overlooking the pool. You can just pull up around back for closer parking.”

Jack took his room keys and drove around to the back of the motel. He found a spot near the gate to the pool and also the stairs and to unload his car. He looked around. This place was off the highway but mostly in the middle of nowhere. It was a twenty-minute drive to the conference center, but it seemed like he was in another world.

“Hey, Mister! Nice car.” A female voice called out. He looked around and saw a scrawny-looking brunette girl in a green bathing suit standing at the white chain-link fence looking at him.

“Uh, thanks. I have to go put my stuff away.” He said, now nervous his new Lexus would disappear overnight. He rolled his suitcase towards the stairs but was ambushed by the girl again.

“I’m Chelsea, what’s your name?”

“I’m Jack. Sorry, Chelsea, I’m pretty beat. I just need to get to my room and relax for a bit.”

“Oh ok, Jack. Sorry, didn’t mean to bother you. If you are bored, I’ll be here by the pool.” She then did a half twirl and walked away. Jack watched her leave, unconsciously checking out her small, flat ass before shaking his head and walking upstairs to his room.

When he entered, he found the room was quite small. One queen-sized bed, a dresser, an old TV, and an alarm clock radio. Jack unpacked his business suit and shoes, his laptop, and toiletries. He washed his face to get the sweat off from the heat and turned up the room’s air-conditioning. He didn’t have a plan for today. The conference wasn’t till Tuesday morning and he was so far away he’d already missed any meet-and-greets today. He figured he’d watch some porn, jerk off, and then find someplace to eat.

He tried getting his laptop connected to the internet, but he couldn’t get a signal. He was able to hotspot his phone, but it was painfully slow. He wondered if the TV had some of those old pay-per-view channels like when he was a kid, then remembered he wouldn’t want those charges showing up on his company account. He knew that he’d have to find some other way of entertaining himself for the evening.

He tried to watch regular TV, but there wasn’t anything he wanted to watch. The only other thing he could come up with was to go down to the pool for a while. It wasn’t much, but it was better than just staring at the walls and cheesy motel art. He put on his swimsuit, his sunglasses, grabbed a towel, and headed down.

He walked down the stairs and opened the gate to enter the pool area. The squeaking sound roused the girl who had been lying in the sun. She jumped up and rushed over to him.

“Hello, Jack! Guess you couldn’t stay away from me, could you?” she teased.

“Hello again, Chelsea. Truthfully, I didn’t know what else to do. I couldn’t get the Wi-Fi to work.”

“Well, at least you’re here now and I have someone to talk to.”

“Are you here with family visiting or something?” He asked, curious why she was alone.

“Mom and I live here, at least for now. Daddy’s gone and this was what Mom could find.”

Jack felt bad, she was clearly from a broken home. He looked at her up and down quickly with his sunglasses on. She was about 5’6” and had long brown hair but was very thin. She barely had any feminine curves whatsoever and her swimsuit looked a couple sizes too small. Her suit was so tight it made a near-permanent cameltoe between her legs and her nipples poked out of her flat chest. He put his towel down close to where she had been tanning and jumped in the pool. Chelsea jumped in after him.

“So, what are you doing visiting here, Jack?” she asked.

“I’ve got a work conference to go to this weekend at the conference center downtown. My office chose this place because the hotel there was fully booked.”

“Well, their loss is my gain. We don’t get many guests here at this time of year, so you get to be my entertainment.” She chirped excitedly.

“If you don’t mind me asking, how long have you lived here, Chelsea?”

“’bout a year and a half. Mom had to pull me out of school since there wasn’t one around here.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Must be rough.”

“Yeah, I miss my friends, but I try to meet new people who stay here. Most just ignore me but you’re being nice.”

“Well, I hate to see a pretty girl all alone.” Jack wasn’t sure why he said that, but he figured she didn’t get a lot of compliments or attention. The two swam around for a while more, chatting about random things. They were getting along quite well. While Jack was usually closed off and serious, Chelsea was quite chatty and had him laughing at some of her guest stories.

Finally, Jack had enough swimming, and it was time to get out of the water. He swam over to the side of the pool and climbed out. Chelsea raised her hand up for help and he lifted her out of the water. She was so light; she couldn’t have weighed more than 80 to 90lbs soaking wet. Jack’s eyes went wide after she got out of the water. Her too-tight green swimsuit became nearly transparent. He clearly could see her small pink nipples and her smooth slit through her suit.

“What? Is something wrong?” she asked, innocently.

“Your swimsuit is nearly transparent.”

“Oh yeah. Sorry about that, it’s a little worn. Mom says I shouldn’t go swimming in it when other people are around. I didn’t think about it. I’m sure you don't mind,” she said with a wink.

“Uh… no, it’s ok. Accidents happen.” Grabbed his towel to cover his growing erection while pretending to dry himself off. Chelsea wrapped her towel around her back and laid down to let the sun do it. Her body was mostly on display for the older man. Jack knew he had to get the hell out of there.

“Uh, sorry Chelsea, I have to go use the washroom. I’ll see you later.” He took off up the stairs with his towel wrapped around his waist. He got to his room and slammed the door, resting his back up against it.

‘Holy shit’, he thought to himself. He stripped off his swim trunks and started masturbating thinking about the nearly naked girl outside. He peaked out his curtains and could still see her lying there in the sun, her female charms visible to his eyes. He stroked his cock looking at her tiny tits, her nipples like dimes with tiny pencil erasers on them. He looked lower to her tight slit with no visible hair on it. He wondered how tight she must be.

He imagined bending her over the bed and taking her from behind, shoving himself deep inside her wet little cunt, and pounding it while he toyed with her little bumps. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. His eyes still transfixed on the girl outside, he came all over the curtains and wall. His breathing returned to normal, he looked outside once more before walking away. He grabbed some toilet paper and did his best to clean up his jizz.

*******

It was getting later in the afternoon, and he was starting to get hungry. He had passed a few food places several miles away, but he wondered if there was anything closer. He got dressed, picked up his car keys, and headed back out the door. He walked down the stairs and saw Chelsea packing up her towel to head inside.

“Hey Jack, you doing ok? You took off mighty quick,” she asked, curiously.

“Yeah, I’m ok. Just had to go, you know. I was wondering, where’s there a place to eat around here?”

“Um, well if you don’t want to go into town, there’s a diner a few miles up the road. Food’s pretty good, I’ve been told.”

“You’ve never been? What do you eat here?” Jack asked.

“Mom picks up some stuff from town here and there. We have a little fridge and hot plate when she remembers.”

Jack wondered how often this girl ate, she was so skinny. He didn’t know why he said it but he asked, “Do you want to come with me and try it out, my treat?”

“Really? No joking?” her face lit up like a Christmas tree.

“Sure, you’ve been so nice to me, why not? But you should ask your mom if it’s ok.”

“She won’t care, she’s working overnight, tonight. I’ll get changed and meet you back here in five minutes.” She then ran to a room on the first floor and disappeared. Jack thought about the fact that Chelsea’s mom was probably never home. It made sense but that must be rough on the girl. He pondered what her life must be like out here when she reappeared dressed in a white spaghetti strap top and short black skirt. His erection almost came back just looking at her.

She bounced over and hugged him as she beamed with excitement. Jack asked her why she was so energized. She said she was looking forward to being in a fancy car like his. She’d only been in older, broken-down cars as that was all her family could ever afford. Jack beeped the doors with his fob and she climbed into the passenger seat. She was amazed at all the buttons, dials, and digital displays inside the car.

He had her buckle her seatbelt before leaving and looking over he could see she wasn’t wearing anything under her shirt. He asked which way, she pointed him in the direction, and they were off. Jack cranked the A/C to cool off the car from sitting in the sun while Chelsea played with the radio until she found a channel she liked. They drove for about 10 minutes before the sign for the diner was in view. Jack looked over and the cold air had made Chelsea’s nipples hard, poking out against the thin material.

After they found a spot, they headed inside and found a booth, sitting across from each other. The place was pretty quiet; just a few people eating and one waitress in the front. They ordered a couple of cokes and burgers. When it arrived, Chelsea wolfed down her food. Jack was concerned she’d choke because it seemed like she wasn’t chewing. He just casually ate at his regular pace, enjoying the good food of a roadside diner.

As they were chatting, Chelsea accidentally knocked her fork on the floor. It landed by Jack’s feet, so he bent down to pick it up. As he bent under the table, he grabbed the fork but his eyes were drawn to Chelsea’s skirt. She had her legs open somewhat, and he could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He was looking at her completely nude pussy. He could barely make out the pink interior as her legs opened. He stared for a second before bumping his head when coming back up.

“You ok, Jack?” Chelsea asked.

“Uh… yeah, I got your fork.” He said, his face was flush; he was trying to keep his erection at bay.

“Thanks; your face is all red though.”

“Yeah, I’m ok but,” he looked around to make sure no one could hear, “why aren’t you wearing any underwear?”

“Oh, I didn’t have any clean ones left. Besides, I figured you saw most of me at the pool earlier, so why bother.” She smiled at him; he wondered if she was intentionally flirting with him.

The waitress came by and interrupted the rest of the conversation. Jack paid and they headed back to the motel. It was late in the evening and the sun had gone down as they pulled back up in front of the motel pool. Jack was about to say goodnight to his new friend, but she had another idea.

“Hey Jack, want me to help you get your internet working?” she asked.

“What do you mean? I tried earlier and the wifi wouldn’t work.”

“Oh, I know. But I know the password to the owner’s private network. His works pretty well. Want me to set you up?”

“Ok, sure. Why not?” Jack was thinking of jerking off again, not that he needed more stimulation than what he got today. The two headed upstairs to his room, Jack looking around to make sure no one noticed. He pulled out his laptop and handed it to the girl. She put in a few commands and then entered the password; soon he had working internet.

“Thanks, Chelsea, that’s really helpful! I can get some work done tonight.” He said cheerfully.

“Work? Why don’t we hang out and watch a movie? I know another trick.” Before he could say anything, she plopped down on the bed, grabbed the remote, and turned on the TV. She hit a series of buttons, and a password code came up. She entered a few numbers and then all the channels were unlocked.

“See, now you can watch whatever you want for free… even the dirty ones.” She smiled at him again, searching for approval.

“Thank you again, Chelsea. I don’t know if it’s a good idea for us to be in a room together like this though,” he said, trying to be responsible.

“Who’s going to know? Besides, we’re just watchin’ stuff. Relax and join me.”

Jack was uncertain about it, but he eventually took his shoes off and joined her on the bed. She flicked through the menus and settled on some teen comedy. It was an older one from the late 90s that had several raunchy moments throughout. As the movie played, he found Chelsea seemed to slowly slide closer to him. He never saw her move herself and he hadn’t moved at all but before the end of the film, she was cuddled right up against him.

As the credits rolled, she reached over and pulled his arm around her. It felt so nice holding someone close like that. He could smell the pool chlorine in her hair and feel the warmth of her skin. He knew he should stop this and get her out of there. He went to move his arm away, but she just pulled it tighter into her, his hand now touching her small breast through the shirt.

“Why don’t we watch something else, Jack.”

“I don’t know, Chelsea. It’s getting late and I think you’d better go.” He said, knowing his erection was growing once again.

“Ok, fine. Just hold me for a little longer, I get so lonely by myself.” She pushed herself back against him as tightly as possible and squeezed his hands against her chest. He knew she could feel his hard cock against her bony ass now, but she didn’t react.

She held both of his hands against the thin material of her shirt. He could feel her nipples harden under his palms and knew they were both on her breasts now. Slowly, teasingly, she moved his hands with her own in tiny circles on her tits. Jack’s mind was screaming at him to pull his hands away, but his hands didn’t budge. He just let her use them for her own wishes.

One of his hands was pushed upwards, moved to the top of the tiny shirt, and then slipped underneath. Both Jack and Chelsea inhaled deeply as she puppeteered his hand onto her bare tit. It was so firm, but her skin was so soft. Instinctively, Jack kissed the back of her neck as he played with her small globe. Chelsea was breathing heavier, her hands shaking, as she released the hand that was down her shirt. She wanted to see if he would withdraw it or keep it there. He made no indication of stopping. She smiled to herself and took his other hand.

Jack was enjoying the pleasures of her young tits that he barely noticed his other hand being guided down her body. It moved slowly down overtop her shirt and down to her skirt. He only realized her goal when he felt the hem of her skirt and the softness of her legs on his fingertips. She opened her legs slightly as his hand was guided up her thigh.

“Chelsea, what are you doing?” he whispered, trying to fight his urges.

“Enjoying myself. Enjoy it with me, Jack,” she whispered back.

Jack fought a losing battle; her thighs were so soft and smooth to his touch. He could feel the heat coming off of her sex as his fingers made contact with her outer lips. They were silky smooth, with no trace of hair anywhere. He ran his fingers up to the top of her legs before moving them back down, cupping her pussy in his hand.

She was soaked. He could feel the moisture all over his palm where he made contact. He moved a finger along her slit, from the top brushing past her clit, then down to the bottom, stopping right by her asshole. She moaned at the contact, spreading her legs wider for better access. Her skirt rose up, exposing her naked sex to his gaze once again.

He moved his fingers inside her, spreading open her pussy and teasing her with his middle finger. He would slide it up to her clit and rub it briefly before sliding it down and circling her entrance, then repeated the process. She humped against his hand, wanting more stimulation.

Her breathing was ragged and shallow, he could hear her make a sound almost like a purr as he played with her young body. She turned around quickly, facing him, as his hands returned to her body. Her hands moved down to the button on his pants, undoing it and pulling down the zipper. She snaked her hand inside his boxers and felt his hard cock in her hand. She gripped his shaft and started stroking him. He groaned, enjoying the feeling of her hand on him.

He felt she was close to cumming, so he slipped one finger inside her juicy, wet hole. Sliding it in and out, he finger-fucked her as he used his thumb on her clit. She groaned as the digit penetrated her; he couldn’t believe how tight she was. It was like a vice gripping his finger but covered in lubricant.

He looked at her face, watching the waves of pleasure wash over her. Her mouth was open, and her eyes were closed as she humped against his hand. Her moans got louder, and her pussy wetter. All of a sudden, her hips lifted off the bed and she groaned loudly. He was happy most of the rooms in this place were empty. As she came down, he pulled his fingers from her. Wiping her juices on the bedspread. Her eyes opened and she leaned in and kissed him before pulling away.

She pushed him over onto his back, his hard cock sticking out of his pants, and lowered her mouth down to his waist. She looked up at him, gripped his dick in one hand, and lowered her mouth onto his cock. Jack nearly came right then, as he was devoured by the thin girl just like the burger from earlier.

Her head moved up and down on his cock. Her lips kept a hard seal and she didn’t scrap her teeth on his shaft. He wasn’t sure if this was her first time, but her enthusiasm was over the top. He ran his hands through her hair while she sucked him. She looked up at him and smiled while still bobbing her head. She would stop and work on the sensitive head of his cock for a few seconds before diving back down.

The whole scenario was driving him close to cumming. He looked down at her again to watch her mouth work. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

“I’m going to cum soon, Chelsea,” he called out. She just looked him straight in the eye as she worked him harder. He felt his body shake and soon the first shot of cum hit her in the back of the throat. She swallowed hard, but the next couple overwhelmed her as some leaked out from her lips and ran down her chin. He watched her struggle to swallow it all but loved the feeling of cumming in her mouth. When the last drips were drained from his cock, she pulled off and wiped her mouth with her hand.

“I hope you enjoyed that Jack, you’re only the second person I’ve ever done that with.”

“It was amazing, thank you, Chelsea,” Jack then noticed the clock, “Oh shit, is it really 1:00 am? I need to get some sleep before the conference tomorrow.”

“A suck and duck, eh?” she teased. “I understand. I hope to see you tomorrow though.”

“You probably will. Have a good night, Chelsea.”

“You too, Jack,” she said as she left the room. Jack couldn’t believe what had just happened. He could get in a lot of trouble, but he couldn’t worry about that now. He turned off the light and tried to sleep, he had to be up in 5 hours.

Chapter 2

The next morning, Jack woke up and headed into town for the conference. It felt like a long drive, even if it was actually around twenty minutes, but he was still tired from the night prior. His mind was still reeling from his activities with Chelsea. He couldn’t believe they had done that and was worried there would be a pissed off parent waiting for him when he got back.

When he arrived, he grabbed a large coffee and drank it quickly. These professional conferences were always a massive bore on the best of days. They could be fun for networking and the after-parties if you wanted to get wasted with a bunch of strangers, but he just wanted to get through this today. He found a seat, took out his laptop, and waited for the first presentation to start.

Noon rolled around, and there was a two-hour break for lunch. Jack picked up some take-out Chinese and ate by himself. He was the odd man out having missed the opening night activities. By the time he finished eating, he still had an hour to kill, so he wandered around the area looking for something to occupy his time. It was during this time that he found a shop that sold swimwear, so he figured he would stop in to have a look.

As he entered the store, he saw all kinds of women’s swimwear; everything from full one-piece suits down to tiny string bikinis. He hadn’t planned on getting anything at first, but he couldn’t help thinking of getting a gift for Chelsea, something that might actually fit her better and wasn’t see-through when wet. He wandered around the displays and aisles for a while before finding a small green bikini that was made for girls with smaller breasts. Looking at it, his mind imagined what Chelsea would look like wearing it. He had to snap himself out of it when a clerk asked if he needed assistance. He said he was ready to purchase it and walked to the register.

After he left the store, he headed back to the conference center for the afternoon presentations. He was dying to get out of there by the last presentation of the day. As soon as he could, he packed up his laptop, took the bag with the swimsuit in it, and headed to his car.

He stopped off at the diner on the way back and picked up some take-out meals. He figured Chelsea probably hadn’t had much to eat that day. He drove back to the motel and pulled into the empty spot by the pool. He saw Chelsea get up at the sight of his car and walk to the fence.

“You’re back. Did you miss me?” she asked teasingly.

“Maybe, plus I was just really bored, and I think I would rather spend my time elsewhere.”

“Awwww, I think you’re starting to fall for me, Jack,” she said with a wink.

“I don’t know, but I did get you some food if you want.”

“I’m starved, let’s go to your room to eat.”

“Ok, let me just throw my stuff in my room first and clean up while you change out of your bathing suit.”

The two briefly parted as Jack went up and dumped his laptop and other things in his room. He changed out of his business suit and into some jeans and a T-shirt. A couple of minutes later, Chelsea knocked on his door and came in. She was wearing another short skirt and a tube top. They sat on the bed and opened up the food containers.

They watched some TV as they ate. He just got them burgers again since he knew she liked them. At one point, Chelsea changed positions and sat cross-legged in front of him. He once again saw that she was not wearing any panties. He nearly choked, looking at her smooth slit before reaching for something to drink.

It was after 8:00 when they finished eating and just sat on the bed watching TV. Chelsea started to slowly move closer to Jack to snuggle into him again when he stood up quickly.

“Hold on, I want to give you something. I saw it when I was downtown, and I thought of you.”

Jack handed her the bag from the store, and she looked inside.

“Is this for me? Really?” her voice trembling a little. It didn’t seem like she received a lot of gifts.

“Of course, hopefully it fits. I figured you might want a new one.”

“Thank you so much! Let me go try it on,” she hopped up and down, then headed to the bathroom. A few minutes later, she came out looking stunning. The suit looked great on her. Her tiny breasts were a bit more noticeable. He could see her flat stomach, and the bottoms curved down nicely, showing off her thighs.

“Do you like it?” she said, doing a slow spin for his inspection.

“You look fantastic, Chelsea. Really!”

“Thank you!” She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips, tenderly.

“You’re welcome,” he said, returning a kiss to her.

His hands lingered on her back and hers around his waist. They looked at each other and both moved together for another kiss. Their passions started burning for each other and their hands started to roam. Chelsea’s hands moved under his shirt, rubbing his chest hairs while Jack’s hands were all over her flat ass.

Her hands continued to move up, lifting his T-shirt over his head, while he reached behind her back and untied her bikini top, pulling it off and dropping it on the floor. He looked at her tiny mounds; her nipples hard and enticing. He lowered his head and sucked the small nub into his mouth. He teased the fleshy bump with his tongue and nibbled on it with his teeth. She rolled her head back and groaned, enjoying the sensations before he moved over to the other side.

Her hands grasped at his jeans, unbuttoning them and lowering the zipper. She pulled away from his embrace and got down on her knees in front of him. She pulled down his jeans and his boxers, his cock sprang free, and she took it in her mouth after he stepped out of his clothes.

She looked even cuter than the previous night, as he watched her work on his pole with her mouth. It felt even better too as she used one hand on his balls and the other stroking his shaft. He could feel her taking more of him deeper into her mouth, her lips almost touched the end of his shaft. He put his hands on her head and rocked his hips into her mouth, fucking her face slightly.

He had been thinking about her all day, so he was wired up already. It didn’t take long for him to feel himself getting close to the edge.

“I’m going to cum, Chelsea,” he groaned out. He had expected her to swallow it like the previous night, but she then quickly pulled off, jerking him with her hand. He was too close to cumming to question it as he burst the first rope out at the girl below him. The first rope splashed hard onto her eyes and nose, the second on her face, and the rest she pointed at her small chest, coating herself in his cum. After the last couple drips, she took him back into her mouth to clean him off then looked up at him.

“Why’d you do that?” Jack asked.

“I wanted to give you something I had never done before. Did you like it? Do you like seeing me covered in your cum?”

“You look so sexy, Chelsea. I wish I could take a picture of you.”

“You can, just don’t show them to anyone, ok?”

Jack agreed and grabbed his phone, snapping several pictures of the young girl dripping in his white sauce. He got many pictures of her tiny, glazed tits but she was still wearing the bikini bottoms so he couldn’t get a shot of her tight little pussy. After he was done, he gave her a towel to clean herself up. Luckily, none got in her hair, so she just had to wipe off her skin with a damp towel. Once she was clean, it was Jack’s turn.

*******

After she finished cleaning the cum off herself, he leaned down and kissed her pretty lips. His strong hands reached down and gripped her ass, lifting her up into the air. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her over to the bed, before placing her down gently, their mouths still locked together.

He broke their embrace and traced his tongue down her body, stopping to suckle on her tiny tits once again. When he reached her stomach, he stopped and carefully untied the knots on her bikini bottoms, like he was unwrapping a delicate Christmas gift. He untied one side, then moved over to the other side. As the final knot loosened, Chelsea lifted her ass up so he could pull the material away from her dripping sex. They were now fully naked with each other for the first time.

Jack was still between her legs, looking at the most beautiful pussy he’d ever seen. He could see how wet she was already, as she parted her legs wider. She barely had any inner lips, her pussy looked like a juicy little peach ready to be eaten. He ran his hands over her soft mound, admiring how smooth and silky her skin was. He used two fingers to part her outer lips so he could gaze into her dripping light pink interior.

Jack could smell the excitement emanating from her lower body. It was intoxicating and he knew he had to taste her. He moved his face in close, inches from her slit, and flicked out his tongue, teasing her. Chelsea was beside herself, she wanted him so badly. She put her hands on his head and shoved his face into her snatch, Jack happily obliged.

He pressed his face into her pussy and buried his tongue deep inside her, swirling it around to get at her juices. He loved how she tasted, it was so sweet and fresh, like ripe strawberries in the summer. His tongue danced all around her spread sex, sucking on her tiny clit and licking over her tight little asshole. Chelsea moaned, her thin legs spread lewdly open for the older man to dine on her young honeypot, gathering her nectar.

Chelsea used her own hands to play with her tiny tits as she was eaten. She was in ecstasy, never having experienced this before, and she wished she could have this always. She could feel a swell building deep within her core, a tsunami of pleasure about to crash on top of her. Her legs started to thrash, her breathing was hard, coming in gasps, and then it happened. The wave broke over her.

All Jack could hear was a loud gasp, his head was then crushed between her closed thighs as a flood of girl cum splashed onto his face. Not one to pass up a free drink, he opened wide and took in as much of her squirting juices as he could. His face was wet and sticky, but he knew she enjoyed that. As Chelsea’s legs loosened on his head, he removed himself and crawled up next to her as she recovered.

She saw his wet, dripping face and pulled him in for a kiss anyway, tasting herself on his lips. The two locked into another long embrace, with Chelsea rolling on top of him in the process. She straddled his hips as the two continued to their oral indulgence. Chelsea ground her pussy on his stomach, leaving a wet trail on him as she moved lower down his body. She felt something hard against her back and knew his cock was hard again.

She raised up slightly and let the hard member slide between her pussy lips, trapping it like a hotdog inside a bun. She humped his cock like this, his cock head would occasionally bump against her clit in the process, driving her mad. She wanted him, and she had to have him.

“Jack, I want you. I want you to be my first time,” she mewed in his ear.

“First time? You’re a virgin, really?” he seemed shocked.

“Yes, and I want you inside me. Please, take me.”

He simply nodded as she raised up and placed his cock at her virgin entrance. Tentatively, she lowered herself down, inch by agonizing inch onto his stiff rod. Her breathing was heavy as he penetrated her tight space. He could feel her velvety insides stretch to accommodate him. He looked between them and saw he was halfway inside her. It looked like his cock was huge against her very thin frame. He was surprised he wasn’t ripping her apart, but she was so wet, he slowly glided in.

She stopped momentarily; he looked up at her to make sure she was ok. Her eyes were closed, and her cute face looked like it was concentrating on this effort. She suddenly lifted up an inch and then dropped her weight down, impaling herself the rest of the way onto his root. She let out a little cry and just sat still, his cock fully inside her now.

“Are you ok? Why’d you do that?” he asked, concerned.

“I wanted you inside me, I needed it badly. I didn’t want to wait anymore. Just hold me for a minute while I get used to it.”

The two laid there, joined together, his cock buried as deep as possible into the girl on top of him. While they weren’t moving, he could still feel her insides gripping and milking his cock as she breathed; it felt amazing. Shortly, her hips moved slightly, withdrawing him and inch before recapturing it again, then she did it again.

She kissed him on her way to a sitting position, his cock buried deeply inside her and began to rise up and down on him. Jack placed a hand on her small tits, as they jiggled slightly from her movements, and teased her nipples. He would also thrust into her as she came down on his cock, getting just a little deeper inside her. He could feel the tip of his cock bottoming out and hitting the entrance of her cervix. Chelsea just moaned at the sensation, loving the feeling of being so full.

Jack could feel her pussy constrict on his cock as he pulled out of her. Looking down, he watched his cock stretch her pussy on the out thrusts, distending the edges of her fuck hole. She had her hands on his chest, her fingers pulling on his chest hair as she slowly rode him. She then leaned forward and kissed him.

“You feel so good in me, Jack,” she whispered in his ear.

“You’re so tight and hot, Chelsea,” he replied.

“I think I want it harder now. Fuck my tight pussy!”

She started bouncing faster on his pole, Jack put his hands on her hips and thrusted fast into her. Both of them had their mouth’s open, trying to breathe as the intensity of their pleasure increased. Jack could feel her wet juices running out of her pussy and coating his balls as he pounded her. Sweat started covering their bodies as their exertions increased, making their skin slippery. This just fueled their need for more, harder sex.

Jack was now pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back into her on her downstrokes. Chelsea’s head was rolling around, her eyes clenched tight as she was building to another crescendo. It didn’t take much longer before Chelsea cried out and came on his cock.

Her whole body shook, the muscles contracting and releasing quickly, especially those inside. Her pussy had a vice-like grip on Jack’s cock for each contraction, attempting to milk the cum out of him. The pressure had been building in him for a while but feeling her cumming set him off. With one hard thrust, he pushed deep inside her and released his potent seed. He retracted briefly before thrusting hard once more, cumming more inside the girl. As they both slowed down from their respective climaxes, they held each other close. Jack still inside her, his cum leaking out from her overflowing freshly fucked pussy, dripping down his shaft and pooling on him. Contented, they both drifted off to sleep.

*******

He woke up very early the next morning, at close to 4:00 am. Chelsea was still on top of him, but she barely weighed anything, and his cock had slipped out of her at some point during the night. He carefully rolled her over onto the bed and covered her with a blanket as he headed to the washroom. He closed the door before turning on the light and looked in the mirror. He saw a pool of dried, flaky cum on his stomach and all over his cock. He used his cum-dried cock to take a piss then turned on the shower.

The water heated up as he climbed in the tub and it felt good on his skin to clean all the sex residue off himself. As he put shampoo in his hair, he heard the door open, and the curtain pulled back.

“Good morning, sexy,” Chelsea said, stepping into the shower.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you,” Jack replied, as he wrapped his arms around her under the water, pulling her in for a kiss.

“It’s ok, I needed to get up soon anyway. Mom will be home from work in a couple of hours so I shouldn’t stay much longer, but I wanted more time with you first.”

He hugged her tightly and then let her get in front of him under the water. He picked up the soap and began washing her young, firm body. She backed up and groaned against him as he washed and explored her form. His hands moved down between her legs and washed the dried cum from around her pussy before sliding up to wash her asshole.

The two were getting worked up again as they shared the shower. Chelsea felt his hard cock against her lower back when she pushed back against him. They both wanted each other again and were going to use their time efficiently.

Chelsea bent over and held onto the wall while Jack entered her from behind. He could still feel some of his cum in her from earlier, but he didn’t care. He held onto her hips and started thrusting into her tight snatch. Chelsea groaned as he entered her for the second time. He slid in easier and soon she was getting fucked hard.

Jack hammered into her; the force knocked the girl forward. She managed to catch herself before her face hit the wall. She let one of her arms drop down and rub her clit as she rested her face against the shower tile. Her mouth hung open, getting fucked hard, trying to catch her breath. She loved feeling so dirty; she stuck out her tongue and licked the shower tile.

Jack watched the display and took one of his hands and spanked her tiny ass, eliciting a cry from her.

“Oh fuck, spank me again!”

He raised his hand and planted another whack across her ass cheek and another groan from Chelsea’s mouth. He slid his hand over the place he just spanked, seeing the red imprint of his hand on her ass. It turned him on, making him slam harder into her. He was quickly approaching his limit.

Chelsea was almost there too; her body was in a state of pure sensation. It felt like she was on fire and needed to cum to put it out. She quickened the pace of her fingers on her clit and felt Jack pounding her pussy. Jack groaned and pushed deep into her and she could feel his warm cum filling her womb. It was all too much, and she came again on his cock, her body shaking, and her legs turned to Jello. If it wasn’t for the wall and Jack holding her up, she would have collapsed.

The two recovered from their hard fuck session and finished showering. They dried each other off and Chelsea got dressed to leave. She promised to stop by before he left and then kissed him goodbye. Jack lay back down on the bed, his hair still wet but he was tired. He drifted back to sleep for a couple hours before he had to leave.

He woke up around 9:30 am and started packing up and getting ready to leave. A half hour later, there was a knock at the door. He opened it to find Chelsea in her new bikini. She ran into his room and hugged him before he could close the door.

“Getting ready to leave me, Jack?” she said with a little sadness in her voice.

“Unfortunately, I have to Chelsea. I wish we could have more time, or I could take you with me, but we both know that can’t happen.”

“I know, I hope I’ll get to see you again someday.”

“I hope so too, Chelsea. If you ever need anything, here’s my card. Just call me whenever, if it’s an emergency.”

“Thanks, so you have to check out at 11:00?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yup, why? Do you have an idea?”

“Maybe one.”

They emerged from the room at 10:45, Jack went to the office to return the key and check out. As he walked to his car, he saw Chelsea standing at the fence in her bikini. She blew him a kiss as he opened the door; he stopped to look at her one more time. He still thought she was scrawny and thin, barely any meat on her bones. She had no ass and no tits to speak of. He looked down to her bikini bottoms, noticing the wet spot between her legs and a trickle of white cum running down them.

He was going to miss her. As he pulled away, they waved goodbye, not knowing if this would be their only weekend together.

Chapter 3

Jack Parker sat in his office in Tempe, Arizona, looking at real estate listings for clients. It was a successful real estate firm that he owned, with several employees and aides to help. They had recently upgraded offices to the full floor of an office building, but Jack still liked to get his hands dirty listing and selling property to clients. He didn’t want to lose touch with his employees and have them doing something he wouldn’t do anymore.

It had been a few months since his conference in Flagstaff, where he stayed in a small motel outside the city. He thought about that trip for a while after he got back, but he recently decided to put it behind him. He had met a girl there, hanging around the pool, and they had become close and slept together.

While he had given her his phone number, she hadn’t called it. He often wondered how she was doing, sitting there alone most days with no friends to talk to, just the random guests who stopped for the night. Her living situation was rough as well. Living in an old roadside motel on the outskirts of a small city must have been hard.

The ringing of his phone snapped him out of his reverie. Looking at the display, he saw that it was his receptionist.

“Yes, Cynthia? Is it the Munroes for their 11:00 o’clock?” Jack asked.

“No sir, there’s a Chelsea McConnell on line one. She says it’s important.”

Jack stopped to think, McConnell, McConnell. The name didn’t ring a bell with any of his clients. He was about to tell Cynthia to lie and say he stepped out when it dawned on him. It was Chelsea from the motel! He never did ask her last name or much else, actually.

“Put her through, Cynthia, thank you.” He heard the line beep and then click in.

“Hello, Jack?” He heard Chelsea’s voice over the phone.

“Yes, hello, Chelsea. Are you ok, what’s going on?”

“I’ve got a big problem. Mom’s been arrested, and we’re getting thrown out of the motel.” She said quickly, sounding panicked.

“OK, slow down. Are you safe? What happened?”

“I can’t go into it right now. I don’t have much time left on this call. I’m still at the motel but have to be gone by 5:00 or I’ll be trespassing. Please, Jack, you have to….” The phone disconnected.

“Chelsea? Chelsea? Are you still there?” Jack yelled into the phone. He tried to ‘recall’ the ‘last number called’ but it was listed as private. Jack quickly collected his laptop, packed up his bag, left his office, and headed to the door.

“Mr. Parker, is everything all right? Who was that on the phone?” Cynthia asked as he passed by.

“Sorry Cynthia, cancel or pass on all my appointments for today and probably tomorrow. I have a personal situation,” he said as he walked out the door. Cynthia simply agreed, just as the door closed behind him. She had never seen him that way before. What was more confusing was that she knew he had no living family. His parents had died several years earlier in a car accident. He had no siblings or relatives with whom he was close. He didn’t even have a girlfriend, as far as she knew. And she thought she knew everything he did… or did she?

Jack jumped in his car and headed towards Flagstaff. It was more than a two-hour drive, but it was just after 11:15, and he’d make it there well before the 5:00 she had 1¹mentioned. On the drive there, he wondered what the fuck happened that caused all this. It was nice to hear her voice, but he didn’t know what kind of situation he was going to be walking into.

The drive wasn’t overly long, just lots of scrubland and stops along the highway. He realized he didn’t have anything with him if he needed to stay overnight somewhere. All he had were the clothes on his back and his work stuff, so he might have to make a trip to get supplies if whatever this was, took longer than a few hours.



*******

After a few hours, he got off of I17 to Flagstaff and drove the short distance to the Vista Lodge Motel. It looked exactly as he remembered it. He wondered if he should go to reception first or just look around for Chelsea. He decided to pull around back by the pool to see if he could find her.

As his car pulled into a parking spot close to the pool gate, a familiar girl ran to the fence. Jack stepped out of his car and was tackled by the diminutive Chelsea, wearing a skirt and bikini top. She looked rough, like she hadn’t slept in a couple of days. There were bruises on her arms and tears in her eyes.

“JACK! You came! I can’t believe it!” she cried, hugging him tightly.

“Chelsea,” he said, hugging her back. “What the hell happened?”

It took her a while to finally let go of him. When she did, she led him to the pool deck, and they sat in a couple of chairs under an umbrella. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she told him what happened.

“Last night, Mom came home drunk with her boyfriend. I don’t like him, so I left to sleep in the car so they could sleep together. Well, late at night I had to pee, so I went back in to use the washroom. He heard me come in and cornered me in the washroom when I tried to leave.” She put her hands to her face as she started to cry again. “He kept trying to touch me, but I wouldn’t let him. I kicked him in the balls and got around him, but he started yelling, calling me a little slut bitch. Mom woke up, but instead of helping me, she said I was trying to steal her man.”

Jack put his arms around the girl to comfort her as she continued, sobbing.

“She started yelling, calling me a useless whore, and then attacked me. She grabbed my arm and tossed me to the floor. I knocked over a table, which sent something through the window, shattering it. All the noise and yelling caused the owner to call the cops. When they came, Mom struck an officer who was trying to get her off me and her boyfriend needed three cops to take him down. The owner now wants us all out of here. I tried to talk to Mom at the station, but she said she was done with me. I didn’t know what to do, so I called you,” she said, as she looked at him with tears streaming down her face. “I hope you aren’t mad.”

Jack just looked at her in disbelief. She went through such a horrible night and she was worried he’d be upset with her? He brought her back into a hug, cradling her head in his hands as she sobbed.

“You are right, Chelsea. I am mad, but not at you. I’m mad that you had to go through that last night. I’m not sure what I’ll be able to do, but I’ll try to help you any way I can, ok?” Jack said as he looked into her pretty eyes. “I guess the first thing to try is to talk to the owner and see what can be done there, ok?”

Chelsea didn’t say anything, she simply smiled and nodded. She somehow felt safer knowing Jack was there. While their time together was brief, he was the only person who showed her any attention and genuinely seemed to care about her. She thought of him often when sitting alone by the pool, but never called him. She didn’t want to be a bother to him or break the fantasy she had built in her head. But he had come! One call from her and here he was!

Jack pulled himself away from Chelsea and headed to the reception desk to talk to the owner. When he entered, he recognized the same overweight man from his first stay, sleeping near the counter. He rang the bell, which startled the man awake.

“Yes? Do you have a reservation?” He asked.

“No, my name is Jack Parker. I’d like to talk to you about the incident last night. I’m a friend of the family. Is there any way Chelsea could stay here?”

“You don’t look like someone who’d be friends with Shannon,” the man said. Jack assumed Shannon was the mother’s name. “So honestly, no. I’ve been having problems with them for a while now. The girl is fine but the mother’s drunk and noisy when she isn’t working. Stuff gets broken, doors are slammed, and all the yelling. I just want the problems out of here.”

“How much do they owe for damages?” Jack asked.

“About $1500. $1000 for all the broken stuff and $500 in back rent.”

Jack pulled out his credit card and offered to cover the costs, which the man gladly accepted. He paid off the balance and once again asked if Chelsea could stay.

“Unfortunately, I know the girl doesn’t work and I worry Shannon will show back up. I am sorry. I feel bad for her, I do, but I have to run a business here. Is there anything else?”

Jack said no, thanked the man, and headed back to talk to Chelsea. She looked at him hopefully, but he shook his head no. Her head dropped back down, unsure of what was to become of her. Jack took her hand and lifted her to stand. He suggested they get everything she had and put it in his car while they figured things out.

It took a little bit, but they had the few clothes she owned and a few keepsakes she wanted and packed up the car. Chelsea and Jack drove to reception and gave the owner her key. When asked about the mother’s things Jack replied, “I don’t give a shit. Burn it for all I care,” and left.

It was about 4:00 in the afternoon at this point and Jack wasn’t sure what he was going to do next. He had a girl that wasn’t his and no place to put her. He decided to call Cynthia, the receptionist at the office, to see if she could book him a hotel in Flagstaff, someplace downtown. He figured they could sleep on it and come up with a plan in the morning. She was rightfully confused when he asked her to find him accommodations in Flagstaff, not knowing why he was suddenly there. She knew her place not to ask too many questions and let him know she would find something for him and call him back.

“Where are we going to go, Jack?” Chelsea asked, still uncertain about her future.

“We’re going to go into town, get some food in us, and then figure out a plan. Cynthia will call back soon with someplace to sleep for the night.”

“You’ve got people to do stuff for you, Jack?”

“She’s my receptionist and she’ll get us set up. I trust her. Let’s get in the car and start heading down now. We don’t want to stick around here any longer.”

They both climbed into his Lexus and headed down to the city. It was a quiet drive as Chelsea just looked out the window while Jack drove. He wondered what she was thinking about and assumed she was likely exhausted as well. About five minutes from town, Jack’s Bluetooth notified him of a call.

“Hello Cynthia, what do you have for me?”

“Hello sir, there were a few options. I booked you at a Days Inn downtown. I wasn’t sure what you needed, so I hope that’s ok,” Cynthia replied.

“That’s perfect. Thank you, Cynthia. Email me the details.”

“Thank you, Cynthia,” Chelsea yelled out before wondering if she should have done that.

“Uh… you’re welcome. Anything else, sir?”

“That’s everything. Talk to you later. Goodnight,” Jack said before hanging up the phone.

After pulling up the directions, they found their way to the hotel where they checked in. Jack carried Chelsea's bag of clothes, as they didn’t have time to sort it. Jack himself didn’t have a change of clothes, so they decided to pick up a few things before dinner. They stopped by a pharmacy to get a toothbrush and toothpaste and then looked for a clothing store to find Jack something else to wear.

While Jack was being fitted with a new outfit, he had Chelsea go off with one of the female workers to get her some new clothes as well. He suggested a nice dress, he thought they should go somewhere nice for dinner. Thirty minutes later, after Jack had a new suit and shirt ready, he wandered over to see how Chelsea was doing. He found the assistant he had left with Chelsea, standing by the changing room, and inquired as to how it was going.

“Hello sir. Your daughter is just trying on a dress now. She should be out momentarily.” Jack didn’t bother to correct her. It was probably for the best. A few moments later, the door opened, and Chelsea stepped out wearing a beautiful red dress that sparkled as she moved. While she didn’t have much cleavage to speak of, it was a lower cut dress that drew the eye to what she did have. It hugged her body down to her hips. The bottom of the dress fit her skinny form, as the hem started just above her ankles. There was a slit in the dress that ended mid-thigh, allowing her to walk. She also had a pair of red heels on, not too high, but enough to accentuate her legs.

“What do you think?” Chelsea asked. “I thought it was too expensive, but I wanted to try it on anyway.”

“You look beautiful, Chelsea, absolutely beautiful. We’ll take it, just like that,” Jack said, his eyes locked onto Chelsea.

Chelsea tried to talk him out of it. “It’s too expensive, Jack. You don’t even know how much it costs.”

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll cover the costs. Ring me up for everything.”

Jack was led to the counter where he paid for his clothes and the small pile for Chelsea, which included a couple more dresses and several pairs of underwear. Chelsea stayed in the dress while the rest of the clothing was placed into bags and carried out to his car. They got in and headed to a restaurant that had been recommended to Jack while at the store.

“Jack, you didn’t need to spend that much. It’s just clothes. You could have taken me to Walmart.”

“Chelsea, seeing you in that dress was worth twice what I paid for it. Besides, we’ll need it when we go for dinner. I’ve been told of a nice restaurant that has a dress code.”

“Seriously Jack, this is too much,” she said, with tears in her eyes. But these were tears of joy.

“Anything for you, Chelsea.”

They arrived at the restaurant and were promptly seated at a table. Chelsea looked at the menu and couldn’t believe the prices. She and her mom could eat for a week on just one of the entrées. The food was also very fancy, with half the menu being in French. She looked at Jack for aide, not knowing what most of it was.

When the server came for their order, Jack ordered for both of them, “We’ll start with a chef’s salad and then two steak au poivre, medium, with a bottle of your finest red please.”

The server nodded and headed back to the kitchen. Chelsea just sat stupefied at how things had changed for her in just a few hours. The two chatted casually, catching up on what else had been going on in each other’s lives until the food arrived. Chelsea was surprised when the server poured her a glass of wine as well, without questioning her age. Jack said that wine was expected in these establishments, as long as people didn’t go overboard.

As Chelsea ate, she was amazed at how good it all tasted. The wine, the steak, its sauce, everything. She had just eaten a ramen bowl for dinner the night before, and now here she was in a fancy dress, drinking wine and eating expensive food with Jack, who was here to rescue her.

*******

It was later in the evening when they emerged from the restaurant. Chelsea’s head was slightly buzzing from the wine and was in good spirits with the hardship of her struggles pushed aside for the time being. Jack drove them back to the hotel and helped carry in her new clothes to the room. Once they were settled, Chelsea asked if Jack could help with her zipper. Jack moved behind her. Her long brown hair fell over the zipper, so he had to push it over her shoulder. He could see the back of her neck, soft and smooth. Slowly, he pulled the zipper down. He watched her naked back slowly reveal itself to him once again, after all these months. When the zipper reached the bottom of the dress, his hands were resting right above the small of her back.

He didn’t move. He was unsure of what he should do when Chelsea turned around, still holding the top of the dress in her hands. She looked at him, smiled, and let the dress fall to the floor. She was now wearing nothing but a small pair of black lace panties. Her tiny chest was naked to his gaze.

“I missed you, Jack. I’ve not been with anyone else. Please, make love to me again.”

“Chelsea, you don’t have to. You know how much I want you, but this isn’t necessary,” Jack said, drinking in her small body with his eyes.

“I know I don’t have to. I want to. I heard the store clerk say I was your daughter. Do you want me to call you Daddy tonight?” she said as she put her thumbs into her panties and lowered them to the floor.

“No, Chelsea. You don’t have to do that. I want you as you.” He reached across and pulled her to him. Their first kiss in months felt like sparklers on their lips. Their tongues danced in each other’s mouths as Chelsea quickly pulled and unbuttoned Jack’s clothes. In no time, he was naked standing in front of her.

Jack picked her up easily, as she was light as a feather, and placed her on the bed. His mouth explored her tiny tits, sucking on the small pencil eraser nipples that poked out. His hand travelled down between her legs and found her smooth soaking wet pussy. She spread her legs, letting two of his digits enter her. She moaned, enjoying the sensation of being touched by him again.

She let her hands roam over his back, and then around to his hard cock. She used one hand to stroke it while the other moved over his hairy chest. She loved the feel of his body. It felt strong and protective, but her lust and desire were taking hold. She held his stiff cock and guided it down towards her waiting slit. Jack, sensing her need, lowered himself so she could place him at her entrance.

With a quick thrust, he was buried deep inside her tight, wet canal once again. He had dreamed for so long of being inside her again, as he had spent many nights jerking himself off with visions of her writhing on his member. Now he looked down at her cute face, her eyes filled with love and lust as he repeatedly thrust deep inside her. She brought her hands to his back and dug her nails in, scratching him slightly as the pleasure overtook her.

Jack lowered his head and planted kisses down her jaw and all over her neck, a moan escaped her lips as she pushed herself against his thrusts. Her skin felt so soft, as he looked over her tanned body. He admired her very thin body as he lifted himself up to push deeper inside of her. She rotated her hips and spread herself wider to allow him even deeper access.

“Fuck me, Jack! I want you deep inside me,” she called out, her back arching underneath him briefly.

“You are so wet and tight, Chelsea. I won’t be able to last much longer.”

“Then cum in me. I want to feel you to fill me with your hot spunk.”

Caught up in his lust, Jack grabbed Chelsea's feet, kissing each before putting them on his shoulders. The new angle allowed him to push down deep inside her, driving hard against her cervix. Chelsea’s head rolled back and forth between her knees, as she felt him slamming against her depths. She moved her hand down between her legs and rubbed furiously on her clitoris.

“Ugh! I’m close, Jack. Cum in me, I need it,” she cried as her body shook and contracted around his body, squeezing him tightly. Her orgasm rippled from her to him as he grunted, thrusting deep and releasing his seed inside her. She could feel the warm liquid splashing inside her cervix and spreading through her womb.

Jack rolled off her tiny body and collapsed, afraid his weight would crush her. Chelsea lay there, her legs lewdly spread open and her pussy leaking their combined love juices. She moved a finger down, slipped it inside herself and collected a sample. Jack watched as she looked at the creamy concoction on her finger, before sliding into her mouth. She cleaned it off and simply said, “Tasty!”

*******

After they recovered from their tryst, the two climbed into bed together to sleep. Chelsea had barely slept in days, so she was quick to fall asleep in the arms of her lover. Jack, on the other hand, was troubled by what he was going to do with this girl. She didn’t seem to have any relatives that could take care of her for the time being and her mother seemed like a disaster. He didn’t want her anywhere near Chelsea again. He wondered about the father, but from everything he heard, he wasn’t in the picture at all anymore.

He pondered this question for half the night, as he held the small girl in his arms. He looked down at her cute, sleeping face and brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes. She didn’t wake up, but just readjusted herself by hugging him tighter, not wanting to let him go. With that thought, Jack’s eyes closed, and he drifted off to a peaceful sleep.

They woke up together in the morning and decided to take a shower together. They washed each other’s backs and fronts, teasing and playing as they went. Chelsea, noticing Jack’s cock getting hard, dropped to her knees in the shower and took him in her mouth. Jack’s hands went to the back of Chelsea’s head as she sucked on his hard member.

“Oh God, Chelsea, that feels so good,” he said, as he enjoyed her oral abilities.

He looked down at her and saw her looking back up at him, as she slid his cock in and out of her lips. Water splashed down from the shower, hitting her in the face but she never broke eye contact. It turned him on immensely. He felt the cum in his balls start to churn and let her know he was about to cum.

Chelsea, in a quick motion, took his whole cock in her throat as he started to cum. He could feel her throat muscles milk the cum from his nuts and shoot down into her stomach. When she had pulled all she could from him, she took him out of her mouth and stood up with a smile.

“How did you learn to do that?” Jack wondered.

“I practiced on anything I could find, like the handle of a hairbrush, just in case I got to see you again,” she replied. “Did you like it?”

“It was incredible, I’ve never had anyone do that for me before.” He then hugged her tight, their wet naked bodies rubbing against each other.

They both got out of the shower, with Jack toweling off Chelsea’s body before drying his own. After they got dressed, they packed up and went to check out. As they returned to Jack’s car, Chelsea needed to ask a question.

“Jack? Where are we going?”

“Do you know where your father is?” She shook her head no. “Do you want to live with your mother again?” A strong no came that time. “Do you have any other family you could stay with?” She again replied, no. “Then I guess there’s only one option. If you’d like, you could come live with me,” Jack said, turning to her with a hopeful smile.

“Really Jack? No foolin?” she replied, her eyes filled with tears of joy.

“No foolin,” he replied, “I don’t know how we can make it work or who I might have to contact, but I would love to have you with me from now on.”

Chelsea leapt over to the driver’s side and kissed him passionately on the lips. She would have let him take her in the car right there in the parking lot had he asked.

“We’ll have to get you enrolled in school again, and figure out what to tell people, but I don’t want to leave you alone again.”

“I don’t want you to leave me ever again either. I’ll give you anything you want, and I’ll do anything you want, Jack,” she said, still holding him.

“That isn’t necessary. Having you in my life is enough but it does lead to an awkward question. I never asked you if you were on birth control. You wouldn’t happen to be, would you?”

“No, I’m not. I never thought about it. I guess we got lucky last time,” Chelsea said, realizing they’ve never used protection.

“Ok, we’ll stop by a pharmacy on the way home to Tempe to get a morning after pill. We’ll get you on regular birth control shortly afterwards.”

“Ok, Jack. Anything for you, but you don’t want to see me with a large belly, pregnant with your child?” she asked teasingly.

“The thought does sound appealing, but not right now. It would be hard to explain that I knocked up an underage girl.”

Chelsea just stopped and looked at him quizzically, as if not understanding what he just said.

“Jack? How old do you think I am?” Chelsea asked, realizing she never discussed this with him.

“I’m not sure, I've been afraid to ask,” he said with a worried look.

“You slept with me multiple times thinking I was underage? You pervert!” she said laughing.

“Well, how old are you then?” Jack asked, puzzled.

“I’m 18, silly. I turned 18 a week before your first visit.”

“So, I don’t need to worry about having someone approve care for you. You can just live with me without any problems?”

“Pretty much, yeah,” she said. “I hope you aren’t disappointed I’m not younger.”

“No, this is perfect! Are you ready to go to your new home, my beautiful girlfriend?”

“I’ve been ready for months,” she said with a smile.

They drove back down the highway towards Tempe together. Before they left Flagstaff, they passed by the Vista Lodge Motel. Chelsea watched it pass by and waved at it as it disappeared in the rearview mirror. That had been where she stayed for almost two years of her life. They were fraught with hunger and pain, but it brought hope and happiness into her life in the form of Jack. She was happy she met him there but never wanted to see that place again. She was moving on to bigger and better things!

Chapter 4

It had been two and a half hours since Jack and Chelsea had left Flagstaff, and they were just on the turn-off for Tempe. Chelsea was excited and nervous to see where Jack lived. She didn’t know what to expect, but he seemed to have money. Anything would be better than living in a small motel room with your mother for almost two years!

Jack turned his Lexus down a private laneway, and on top of a hill was a beautiful modern house. He watched Chelsea’s mouth drop when she saw it. It was custom built for him a few years ago, when he was engaged to someone he thought he loved. It turned out, she loved him only for his money and then he caught her in bed with a friend of his. He discarded both of them and focused entirely on growing his business. He thought about selling the place but just couldn’t. It was perfect for him. It allowed him to be alone, which was what he wanted, until a fateful conference mix-up landed him at the Vista Lodge Motel.

As they pulled up to the garage, Jack pressed the opener and drove inside. Chelsea remarked that everything in the garage was clean and organized. Tools were pegged in place by size and type, and the floor was spotless without any oil stains. Jack led her inside through a door into the kitchen. Chelsea couldn’t believe how big everything was! She could probably fit inside the fridge if she wanted to. Everything was stainless steel, and the countertops were granite.

Jack smiled as he watched Chelsea’s wonderous expressions as he gave her the grand tour. He showed her the terrace overlooking the infinity pool, the games room with the billiard table, and the bedrooms.

“This place is huge. Who else lives here?” Chelsea asked.

“Just me. Well, it was just me. Now you do, too. Where would you like to sleep?”

“I was kind of hoping to share your bed,” Chelsea said shyly.

“Are you saying you want to sleep with me, Chelsea? Because you can, of course, but I think you should have a room for yourself. You can use it as an office for schoolwork or to relax, but it should have a bed, too. It’ll be your own personal space.”

“Really? My own room? Are you sure?”

“Of course, Chelsea. This is your home now. You are not a guest. I want you to be happy here because I am happy to have you here,” he said with a warm smile.

“It’s just so hard to believe! It's like I’m dreaming. A few days ago, I was living in a motel room, and now I get to live with you in this giant house?” Tears welled up in her eyes as she ran into his arms. He held her close and wiped them from her face before kissing her gently on the lips. He knew he was falling for her. He felt it months ago, but didn’t think anything could come of it. Now she was here - in his town - in his house - and they could be together! He was as happy as she was as he kissed her again, but he knew he had to be careful.

“Before we get carried away, there are a few things we should discuss first,” he said, reluctantly pulling away from her. “First, you don’t have to sleep with me if you don’t want to.”

“But I DO want to! A lot!” she said with enthusiasm.

“I know, but I don’t want you to feel obligated. This is a delicate situation that we are just throwing ourselves into. I don’t want you to think you have no choice because you live here now. That’s one of the reasons to have your own bedroom and personal space,” Jack said in his best professional tone.

“I guess that makes sense, as long as I get to have you when I want you, though,” she said with a wink.

“I think you will. At least until you wear me out and I need to rest. Second thing: I think, for now, at least, when people ask, we say you’re my niece from out of town.”

“Are you embarrassed of me, Jack?” Chelsea said, a little hurt.

“No, not at all. We’re just doing things very fast, and we do have a bit of an age difference. With you going back to school, I think it might be best. It won’t change anything that happens within these walls.”

“I don’t like this one, but if that’s what you want, I’ll do it for now,” she said, pouting a little.

“I just don’t want to put too much pressure on you, is all. I’ll make it up to you, I swear,” he said as he gave her a big hug.

“You’ve already done so much, so I can’t be too upset. Is there anything else?”

“Couple of small things. I have to go to work tomorrow, so I’ll leave you a key to the house. Do you have a driver's license?”

“Double checking that I didn't lie about my age, Jack?” Chelsea said with a giggle as she pulled it out.

Jack laughed. “Maybe, but with a license, you could take out one of the cars to pick up some snacks and other stuff for yourself tomorrow. There are a few stores a little way down the road, along with a pharmacy to get that pill. I’ll leave you a card.”

“Wow, you’d let me drive?” she said, sounding astonished.

“Of course! This is our house now. What’s mine is yours. The last thing is, we’ll go shopping this weekend for more clothes and furniture for your bedroom. How’s that sound?”

“Sounds wonderful, but I have another question for you. Are there any neighbors close by?”

Jack looked confused, “No, why?”

“Cause I wanna try out that pool of yours, and I think you should join me,” she said, as she pulled off her shirt and headed towards the pool. When she made it to the glass sliding door, she looked back and slipped off her skirt and panties before walking into the water.

Jack watched intently as the young girl dove under the water and emerged at the other end, her naked skin shimmering in the afternoon sun. He walked to the edge of the pool just watching as she swam around. She dove down and did a handstand at the bottom of the pool, spreading her legs and showing off her smooth, tight vulva.

That was it for Jack, who nearly tore off all his clothes and jumped in with her. He swam over, and she put her arms around him and kissed him passionately. “I’m glad you finally joined me, Jack. It’s really nice and wet in here, don’t you think?” she said as she wrapped her legs around his waist, rubbing her tight slit against his hard cock.

“I don’t know how you manage to drive me so crazy, Chelsea, but you do,” he said, as his lips locked onto hers, grinding his hips against her.

“You make my body feel like it's on fire! I need you so badly!” Chelsea said, as she reached between them, placed his cock at her entrance, and shoved herself onto it. They both groaned as they started thrusting against each other. Water splashed everywhere as they moved quickly, their need for each other was strong. Jack found the already paper-light girl was even easier to pick up in the water. He shifted their position, so she was laying flat while he thrust straight into her.

For Chelsea, it felt so different having sex in a pool. Everything in her body was floating and the water splashing around turned her on so much. She looked at Jack’s face as he fucked her tight little hole, and it looked so sexy. She wanted him to cum in her again, she wanted to make him the happiest man in the world, and she was going to make that happen.

“Fuck me, Jack. Fuck my tight, naked pussy,” she said, as she lifted herself up into his arms.

“You are so incredible, Chelsea. I can’t believe you’re here.”

“I can’t either, but I am, and I never want to leave.”

“And I never want you to go, but I do want you to cum!” Jack said, as he shoved himself hard into her.

“Then cum in me, I want to feel it squirt into me.”

“I’m almost there,” he said before he pushed as deep as he could go and released the contents of his balls inside her.

Chelsea could feel it jerking and squirting, pushing her over the edge. She gripped him tight, her nails digging into his back as she tensed up. She let out a low cry and then relaxed as the feelings vibrated through her body. They separated and then the two of them simply floated around the pool as they recovered from their first round of sex as a couple. Jack could see little globs of cum floating in the pool as it leaked from Chelsea’s pussy. He knew it wouldn’t be the last time they had sex in here, he thought with a smile.

When they finally got out, Jack got some towels to use and they dried off as the sun started to go down. They were both drained from the past couple of days, so they ordered pizza for dinner. Chelsea unpacked her clothes in one of the bedrooms but slept with Jack that night.

*******

In the morning, as his alarm sounded, Jack woke up content as he rolled over to see his cute lover sleeping beside him. He shut off his alarm quickly and hoped it didn’t wake her up too. Then he headed to the shower. As he was soaping his hair, he heard the door open and felt a pair of small hands around his waist.

“Morning Chelsea, I see I disturbed your slumber,” Jack said.

“I just didn’t feel like sleeping without you there,” she replied as she pulled him down for a kiss.

“Careful, I don’t have too much time to play.”

“But you do have some then…” she said with a wicked grin. “I wonder what I could do?” The thin girl asked before dropping to her knees and taking his cock in her hand. “I know!” She then took the whole thing into her small mouth.

“I still don’t know how you manage to do that, but never stop,” Jack said, his hair still with soap in it as he watched Chelsea swallow his rod. Chelsea just looked up at him and continued sucking on his cock. Jack used his hands on the side of her face and guided her to the pace he needed.

She looked so cute on her knees, her flat chest and tiny nipples barely poking out as she worked him in her mouth. Jack knew he wouldn’t last too much longer and let her know. When she felt him swell up, she pulled back till just the head was in her mouth and used her hand to milk him. His hot cum squirted into her mouth but she didn’t swallow, she waited till he was completely empty before standing up, opening her mouth, and showing him his load. She then closed her mouth and in two gulps, swallowed the whole thing, before opening her now empty mouth.

“Where’d you learn to do that?” Jack asked, curious.

“Those naughty channels from the motel I showed you how to watch. I didn’t always have someone to talk to, you know. Plus, after I met you, I wanted to learn more in case we ever saw each other again.”

Jack hugged her. Water poured down on their heads and their bodies got soapy from it running off of Jack. He wished she’d have called sooner or had known she was older. He would have taken her away when he had left the first time.

“Thank you for that wonderful ‘good morning’,” he said as he kissed her head.

“Anytime, Jack, anytime from now on. But you should keep getting ready, I don’t want to distract you too much and make you late.”

Jack finished showering and got dressed. He'd grab something to eat on the way to the office. On his way out the door, he kissed Chelsea goodbye and reminded her that he left his credit card on the table for her to buy things from the store. Chelsea waved goodbye as he pulled out from the garage. She was wearing nothing but a partially buttoned dress shirt, which barely hid anything. That was the last image Jack had in his head when he arrived at work.

Cynthia was waiting for him when he arrived. There were several messages from clients and a few new listings he should know about. Jack had worked with Cynthia a long time and knew that wasn’t the only thing she was interested in. She waited till he got to his office and closed the door.

“So, Mr. Parker, are you going to tell me what’s going on or do I have to find out the hard way?” she teased.

“The hard way. It makes you earn your salary.,” he joked, they had been friends for a while now and he knew she’d find out sooner rather than later. She did almost everything for him in the office and he’d be lost without her.

“If you must know, a family member was in distress and needed me to take care of their niece for the foreseeable future,” Jack said, testing out his lie.

“Niece, eh?” she said. “That will sound legitimate enough to most people, but Jack, seriously? What’s the story here? Be honest because you know I’ll find out anyway.”

Sighing, Jack told her the whole story about meeting Chelsea at the motel that Cynthia had booked for the conference and everything that happened after. Few details were spared, as he knew he might need Cynthia’s help to get Chelsea into a school. She just sighed to herself and looked at him, shaking her head.

“Sounds like she’s had a pretty rough life so far, I hope it gets better for her,” she said, before adding, “but I hope you know you are in deep now. I can see it in your eyes that you are falling for her. I’ve not seen you this way since….” and then she stopped, knowing she shouldn’t say that name.

“I know, Cynthia, I know. We’ll see how it goes. I’m trying my best to keep things under control. I just hope I can make her life happy.”

“Well, I think the first thing to do is get her into a school. I’ll make some calls for your ‘niece’ and see what strings I can pull,” Cynthia said, “and you take care of her, will you? You’ll have to bring her by sometime so I can meet her.”

“Will do. Thanks Cynthia. I don’t…” she cut him off, “yeah, yeah, you don’t know what you’d do without me. Remember that at review time, boss,” she said laughing before leaving his office.

*******

Jack spent the rest of the day catching up on work, contacting clients, and setting up appointments. It was his usual workday, but in the back of his mind, all he could think about was Chelsea standing there in nothing but a shirt. For the first time in years, he couldn’t wait to get home. Towards the end of the day, Cynthia called him to say she found a school that could take her next semester, which was in a month. They were contacting her old school to get her records and everything should be good. Jack went home to tell Chelsea the good news. When he entered the kitchen from the garage, he had a surprise he wasn’t expecting.

“Hello Jack. You got home right on time. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes.”

“Chelsea? What’s all this?” Jack said, looking at the girl wearing an apron and making mashed potatoes.

“Why, it’s dinner. I couldn’t let you go hungry or get takeout while I was home all day, could I?”

“When did you learn to cook?” he said, still shocked.

“I’m a girl of MANY skills… and I watched some videos online. I hope you don’t mind that I bought some actual food at the store. I wanted to make you a nice home cooked meal for the first full day living together.”

“This is incredible, thank you!” he said, as he walked up and kissed her.

“We have roast beef, steamed carrots, and mashed potatoes with gravy. I hope you’re hungry.”

Jack put down his briefcase and went to the table which had already been set. Candles and wine were waiting for him, and she told him to sit down and relax. He just watched her move around the kitchen elegantly multitasking, stirring, slicing, pouring, and then plating the food. Jack poured the wine for both of them while Chelsea put down the plates. They clinked wine glasses and started eating.

The food was very good, especially considering it was her first attempt. The meat was juicy and flavorful, the potatoes smooth, and the carrots cooked perfectly. Jack told her about getting her into a school close by and Chelsea was happy about that. She told him she used to be a pretty good student until everything fell apart in the house. They talked about their days, and what they got up to. Jack was curious where she got all the food. The store he told her about was mainly a convenience store. Chelsea said she looked up a grocery store on his car’s GPS and drove there. She also stopped by the pharmacy to get one of those morning after pills.

Jack looked at her through the flickering flame of the candles and was awestruck by what he saw. As they finished their food, he stood up from the table, took her hand, and led her to the bedroom. Chelsea excitedly followed.

When they reached the bed, Jack slowly undressed his young lover. His fingers teased her skin, touching any exposed parts as he pulled off her shirt and pants. She stood there wearing nothing but a tiny bra and panties, which Jack pulled off using his teeth. When she was completely naked, Chelsea took her turn undressing him. Each button slowly came undone, a zipper was pulled agonizingly slowly, and boxers were removed at a glacial pace.

When they were both naked and aroused, Jack lay Chelsea down on the bed and crawled between her open legs. His face was inches from her dripping wet sex and he could smell her excitement emanating from her. Without warning, he dove his tongue deep into her slit, his nose tapped against her clit and her smooth pubis. She tasted sweet like sugar as he licked her from top to bottom. Chelsea held his hair in her hands as he feasted on her nether regions.

In short order, she was grinding her pussy against his face as she neared her first orgasm of the night. Her body arched off the bed as she leaked her juices into Jack’s waiting mouth, before finally returning to the bed, sweaty and out of breath. Jack moved up, his cock now waiting at her entrance and his face close to hers. She pulled his mouth onto hers, tasting herself on his lips, as she squirmed underneath him.

“Jack, I have another surprise planned for you,” she said hesitatingly.

“We can do it tomorrow. I want you right here, right now,” he growled lustily.

“Take me then. You can always take me, Jack. I’m yours!”

Chelsea brought her knees up and Jack plunged deep inside her tight love tunnel. They kissed passionately as they looked into each other’s lust filled eyes. The two thrusted and groaned as they fulfilled their hedonistic desires. They both knew, but didn’t say, that they were both in love with each other. Despite the short amount of time they’d been together, deep down, they knew it was true.

Jack knew he was getting close. Their fiery animalistic rutting was bringing him to the brink once again.

“I’m gonna cum, Chelsea.”

“Cum for me, cum in me, Jack. I’m close too.”

With that, the two came together. Jack filled Chelsea’s insides with his cream and Chelsea soaked the bed sheets with her own, strong orgasm. They both collapsed together on the bed, holding each other until they drifted off to sleep, sated and content.

*******

The next day was Saturday, so they spent a good part of the morning in bed, enjoying each other’s company. They showered and cleaned up the mess left from last night’s dinner that slipped their minds during their carnal escapades. Today was the day that Jack and Chelsea were going to go shopping to help set up her new room.

While currently, they both liked the sleeping arrangements, Jack knew Chelsea should have her own space. It would be doubly important if she had a classmate over and wondered why she slept with her ‘uncle’ as they were still going with that lie for now. Jack figured it really only mattered until she was done with high school, then it wouldn’t feel as weird for an 18-year-old to be hooking up with someone in their 40s.

They started with a furniture store, where Chelsea picked out a bed, dresser, and desk. It would be a good workplace for her to do schoolwork, Jack thought. He arranged for all the furniture to be delivered and assembled later in the week. The next stop was a computer store. Chelsea picked out a laptop, office software, and a few odds and ends that make her happy. Chelsea couldn’t believe the amount of money Jack was spending! She had never seen totals that high in her life, but he didn’t seem to mind.

The final stop was to a series of clothing stores to get her a new wardrobe. She had a few nice clothes, but most were old and didn’t fit well. Jack just let her go off with a salesperson and sat back as the piles grew. He reminded her that she needed underwear and shoes as well, which caused more piles to grow till it covered the counter.

The final total for the day of shopping totaled over $10,000. Jack just swiped his card with a smile. They stopped for food on the way home, eating in at a decent restaurant since the car was overloaded with bags and boxes. When they finally got home, they were both exhausted. After lugging in everything that they bought, Chelsea just dumped most of it into her new room. She didn’t bother unpacking, that was for another day.

They walked to the patio, stripped, and sat in the pool naked, watching the sunset and just holding each other. When the sun went down, they dried off, picked up their discarded clothes, and headed to the bedroom. Jack thought Chelsea would be too tired to do anything tonight, so he got under the covers and invited her to join him. But she had other ideas.

“Remember last night when I said I had a surprise, you said to wait for later and it is later now,” Chelsea said with a devilish grin.

“What do you have planned, you little minx?”

“After everything you’ve done for me, after everything you bought me today, I wanted to give you something,” she said, before opening a drawer and handing him a tube of something.

“What is this?” Jack asked.

“It’s lube. I want you to be the first in my backdoor, Jack. I want to give you everything I have and everything I am,” she said with a tear in her eye.

“You don’t have to do this. You’ve given me so much and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I know I don't have to, but I want to do this. I want you to be my first, like you were at the motel.”

“Are you sure about this, Chelsea? We really don’t have to,” he said, but she could see the tent in the sheets answering more honestly.

“Yes, I want this! Just be gentle, ok?”

“I will,” he said as she got on her hands and knees on the bed.

Jack got behind her and placed a small amount of the lube on his finger and rubbed it over her tiny pink rosebud. He then squirted some more over his cock, spreading it around so it would go in easier for the tiny girl. He looked at his cock and placed it near her entrance. It looked massive, like it could tear her in half.

He asked if she was sure once again, but she was adamant that she wanted to do this. He placed his hard member against her ring and applied pressure. It barely budged. He pushed harder and he could feel it give way slightly, but couldn’t get too much in. He picked up the lube bottle again and spread more on her ass and slipped a finger inside her, lubing her entrance. This time, he was able to get his cockhead inside, as she groaned at the invading object.

He pushed a bit more and her passage allowed inch after inch into her tightest space. He looked down to see her face. She was in discomfort, but told him to continue till he was all the way inside. A few inches and 30 minutes later, he bottomed out in her bottom. The feeling was indescribably tight and hot, like his dick was in an oven. He rested while she got used to him inside, then she told him to go slow.

He withdrew a couple of inches before slowly reentering. He did that a few times, slowly moving inside her ass. Chelsea started moving her hips more, backing into him so he increased his thrust as well. Chelsea was panting, her body getting turned on by the pressure and feeling of his cock in her dark abyss. She brought a hand down to play with her front as she was taken in the back.

Jack didn’t know how long he would last. This whole experience had already been over an hour, and he was getting very close to cumming. Chelsea, with her fingers flying on her clit, was bringing herself there as well.

“I’m going to cum, Chelsea,” he cried out.

“Cum in my ass, Jack. It’s all yours,” as she stiffened and came on her fingers.

Jack pushed in deep and grunted, filling her bowels with his seed. When he pulled his cock out, it came out with a popping sound, followed by a flood of white cream. They both lay down together, face to face, and kissed a gentle kiss.

“Thank you for that Chelsea. That was wonderful.”

“I’ll do anything for you, Jack. I love you,” she said, with a little apprehension.

“Chelsea,” he said, looking into her beautiful eyes. “I love you too!” They kissed once more before cuddling up together and falling asleep in the arms of their loved one.

Chapter 5

Time passed quickly for the unusual couple, and suddenly, it had been a year since they met at the Vista Lodge Motel. While Jack still referred to Chelsea as his niece to most people, there were a few that they trusted who knew the truth. No laws were being broken, but the disparity in their ages usually left people uncomfortable, and Jack didn’t want Chelsea to have issues at school.

Jack and Chelsea’s relationship ended up being stronger than even they thought it could be. They spent many nights laughing, playing, and fooling around. It was nice for Jack to come home to a house that was happy and full of life once again. Chelsea still had her own room but never slept in it. She used it primarily as a place to do schoolwork or relax when Jack was busy.

Chelsea quickly completed her high school education. It turned out she was a very good student and was able to catch up fast enough to graduate at the end of her second term. She made a few friends during her brief time at school, but there was only one that she trusted to disclose the nature of her relationship with Jack.

It was nice for Chelsea to have someone she could openly talk to about such things. She had Jack, but it was nice to have someone else to turn to when she needed advice. Her name was Lucy, and she was a senior, too. They met in English and hit it off after they worked together on an assignment. She was a quiet girl who most people ignored, but Chelsea was able to break her out of her shell by being her usual, friendly self.

As the school year wound down, Chelsea was having difficulty deciding what she wanted to do after high school. That was usually a tough decision for any teen, but in the whirlwind that was the past few years, she never thought about finishing high school, let alone going to college. Jack was patient and offered to let her make her own choice. He was confident they would be fine, romantically, and he was willing to pay for her education. He wasn’t looking for a trophy wife or someone who sat at home all day. He wanted Chelsea to live and be happy herself, not just on his whims.

She was accepted at several schools, including the local Arizona State in Tempe. She was leaning towards staying in town to be with Jack, but he insisted she consider all her options. This was one of the things she loved about Jack. He let her make her own decisions and only wanted the best for her. That was something she hadn’t had in her life, and it was something she had no intention of losing.

*******

A week before graduation, Chelsea came home from school with her friend Lucy. The two were discussing what they wanted to do for the summer before they headed off to college. Lucy had already decided she was going to stay in town. Chelsea also had decided to stay, attend Arizona State, and major in social work. She wanted to be able to help people and teens who were in the situations she had been in.

“Not everyone gets lucky and finds someone like Jack,” she would say. “But maybe I could be a guide to help them through the difficult times.”

Chelsea and Lucy were looking at maps of the ASU campus when Jack got home from work. He was tired but happily greeted the two girls. Chelsea kissed him hello and gave him a big hug, while Lucy said, “Hello, Jack.”

“Hello ladies, what have you been up to?” Jack asked.

“Just looking at the layout of campus and what we want to do there,” Chelsea replied.

“Well, that’s fun! What would you both like to eat if you’d like to stay for supper, that is Lucy?”

“Ok, if you insist. How about pizza?” Lucy suggested.

Pizza was the decision, and after a bit of debate over toppings, two pizzas were ordered for delivery. They all sat outside on the patio talking about future plans and school. Jack enjoyed the banter and youthful enthusiasm the two girls had. He thought back to his time in college and all the fun things he did. The classes, the parties, and the girls. While he knew Chelsea was happy in their relationship, he did feel bad that she might miss out on some of those things. He hoped she’d at least go to a party or two on campus.

After they finished their meal, Jack and Chelsea cleaned up while Lucy looked at the view. It was a nice hot evening, as the sun slowly went down. The sky glowed in shades of yellow, red, and purple. Jack wondered if the girls would like to watch a movie, but Chelsea had a different idea.

“Why don’t we all go for an evening swim?”

“That sounds like a great idea, Chelsea, but did Lucy bring her suit?” inquired Jack.

“Unfortunately, I didn’t,” Lucy said, stifling a grin.

“What am I missing?” Jack wondered out loud.

“Well, we were thinking it might be a nice night to do a little skinny dipping,” Chelsea added before pulling off her shirt.

“Uh ok, well then I’ll leave you two girls alone,” Jack replied, walking away.

“But you’re invited too, Jack,” Lucy said, moving in front of him.

“Don’t you think you’d be a little uncomfortable with that, Lucy?”

“Nope! Last one in is a rotten egg!” she shouted as she pulled her shirt over her head and headed for the pool. In a flash, Jack saw the backsides of two naked teen girls jumping into his pool. He didn’t know what was going on, but he knew Chelsea had something to do with this. He simply sighed, turned around, and started removing clothing.

Jack stood at the edge of the pool in nothing but his tenting boxer shorts looking down at the two naked teens splashing each other with water with the fading sun in the background. He walked briefly to the side of the house and flipped on the pool lights, pulled down his last stitch of clothing, and cannonballed into the water, splashing both of them. He may have been much older, but Chelsea had brought out his youthful, fun side.

The three of them swam around, splashing, playing, and dunking each other under the water. During their play, hands seemed to drift every which way underwater. There were more than a few occasions where Jack felt a hand or other body part rub against his engorged member. Although, he himself had to admit to letting his hands wander over a few pieces of soft girl flesh of both Chelsea and her cute friend.

Once the three of them were tired of the water, they all climbed out of the pool to dry off. Jack wrapped the towel around his waist out of modesty, but the two girls just let him look at everything they had. As Jack sat down in a chair across from Chelsea and Lucy, he checked Lucy out. She was about 5’10 with raven black hair, an upturned nose, and a thin body. Her breasts were larger than Chelsea’s at a B-cup, and she had a small tuft of pubic hair above her slit. She was quite cute. Previously, Chelsea had told him Lucy was not popular with the boys at school. She had spent most of her time reading alone, until Chelsea came along.

Jack’s mind had wandered while looking at the two girls, when Chelsea got up and walked towards him. She put her arms out for a hug, which Jack graciously accepted, but what he didn’t expect was for her to spin around, sit right on his lap, and grind herself on him.

“Chelsea, honey, what are you doing? You have a guest over.”

“I know. She doesn’t mind, do you, Lucy?” Chelsea asked.

Getting up and walking over, Lucy replied, “Nope, don’t mind at all. I wouldn’t mind watching, to be honest.”

Chelsea reached down between herself and Jack and pulled his hard cock out between her legs. His cock was now sandwiched inside her outer labia as she rubbed herself on it.

“That feels so good, Jack,” Chelsea said. “Does it look good, Lucy?”

“It looks so hot. I wish I could try,” the black-haired girl said.

“You can. Just give me a few more minutes,” Chelsea replied. Jack couldn’t believe what he had just heard.

“Girls, what’s going on? I can tell when I’ve been set up here,” he said with curiosity but also some concern.

Realizing they’d overplayed their hand, Chelsea got off of him and put her arm around her naked friend. Both girls looked at each other and decided to come clean.

“Well, since Lucy and I are going to college next year, we wanted to do something together to signal our adulthood,” Chelsea said.

“To be blunt, Jack, I don’t want to go to college as a virgin. Chelsea offered to help me with that,” Lucy said, blushing in the glow from the pool lights.

“I thought it might be a nice gift for you too, Jack. You took me in almost a year ago, and I wanted to do something special for you,” Chelsea said with a nervous smile.

“Girls, you don’t need to do this. Chelsea, the greatest gift I’ve received was having you in my life, I don’t need anything more special than that. And Lucy, you are a beautiful young woman. Is this really how you want your first time to be?”

Lucy looked down at the ground for a moment or two before looking up and meeting his eyes. “Yes. I want to share it with my friend and her loving partner.” Chelsea and Lucy hugged, and Jack knew this would be an interesting night.

“How long can you stay tonight, Lucy? When do your parents expect you home?” Jack inquired.

“My parents are gone for the night, so I can stay as long as I want. We planned it that way, just in case,” Lucy said with a grin to Chelsea.

“Well, looks like I’ve been outmaneuvered here. Alright, how would you like to do this?” Jack asked, still uncertain but very aroused.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” replied Chelsea, who took both Jack and Lucy’s hands and headed to the stairs.

When they got to the foot of the bed, Chelsea pulled Jack in for a kiss. Their mouths pushed together, and tongues briefly massaged each other’s. When they separated, Chelsea pushed Lucy towards Jack to get them to kiss. Jack leaned in and kissed the friend of his young girlfriend. It was a surreal experience, but a pleasurable one. He could tell she was inexperienced and guided her to open her mouth a bit more and teased her tongue with his own.

Jack placed his hands around Lucy’s body, holding her close to him. He opened his eyes and looked at Chelsea watching them. She seemed to be ok with this, so he continued. His hands moved up to her chest as he cupped her breasts. They were perky and firm. Lucy let out a moan as she was touched by a man for the first time.

As the two separated for a quick breath, Chelsea moved in to kiss Jack again. Jack alternated between the girls a few times before getting the idea of having them kiss each other. He moved them to face each other, both blushed but soon their lips connected, and they began a tentative but passionate first girl kiss. Jack enjoyed the sight of the two sexy teens making out, but they turned things around on him by quickly pushing him down onto the bed.

Both girls took places on either side of him, looking at the hard steel rod standing up towards the ceiling. Chelsea, the more experienced one, lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth, demonstrating a blowjob to her virgin friend. After a few minutes, bobbing up and down, Chelsea moved to let Lucy try. Jack felt her wrap her hands around the base of his cock and then her soft lips envelop half of his cock in her mouth.

She couldn’t take much more than that, and her teeth scraped him a couple of times, but she tried hard to please him. He was feeling pretty good, but he didn’t want to finish too early, that wouldn’t be a good experience for Lucy. He sat up and got them to stop, removing his cock from her mouth to a groan of disappointment. It was his turn to show Lucy some pleasure and to get her ready if she chose to have her first time tonight.

He lay her down on the bed and looked at her sexy body once again. He couldn’t believe this was something Chelsea was ok with! Looking over at her though, she just smiled, kissed him briefly, and then nodded for him to continue.

Chelsea moved up to her friend’s side while Jack moved between Lucy’s legs. She parted them somewhat, revealing her shiny wet virgin pussy to his hungry eyes. Jack lowered his head, parting her legs further using his hands and face until he was inches from her slit. He could smell the sweet aroma of her young, aroused sex.

He could sense her holding her breath and saw Chelsea holding her hand to comfort her. Jack looked once again at her juicy pink interior before dipping his tongue in to have a taste, sliding it from her tight hole up to the top of her clitoris. He felt her legs tighten on his head momentarily but also heard a sharp intake of breath followed by a moan. He figured he hit the right spot. He moved his tongue back down to the bottom and repeated the process, drinking in the sweet and tangy taste of her sex.

After a little while of Jack’s oral activities, he could feel her body tensing up, as she was close to an orgasm. This was the right time to see if she was ready to lose her virginity. He moved up, keeping himself between her soft, creamy legs, until he was face to face with her, kissing her briefly on the lips and letting her taste herself.

“Are you still sure you want to do this?” he asked, looking her into the eyes.

“Oh yes, I want it sooo badly right now!” she replied.

Turning to Chelsea, “Are you sure you want me to do this, Chelsea?” he asked his young girlfriend.

“Yes. I trust you and want you both to enjoy this,” she said, before kissing him, tasting a little bit of her friend too. She was surprised, but she liked how it tasted.

Jack was about to reach down to position himself at Lucy’s entrance when Chelsea beat him to it. She stroked his hard cock a couple of times, sliding it around before finding the correct spot. Jack looked at Lucy for the sign to continue and she kissed him lightly on the lips before nodding.

She was tight, but not as tight as Chelsea was on her first time. Jack slowly pushed inch after inch into the tight teen’s pussy as she moaned at the intrusion. After a minute, he was fully buried inside of her.

“Congrats Lucy, you’re no longer a virgin,” Chelsea said, still holding her hand.

“Thank you for lending me your man, Chelsea. He feels really good inside me,” Lucy said, as she started humping against Jack slightly. Jack got the hint and withdrew himself halfway before shoving it back inside her. Lucy groaned and wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to pull him in more.

Jack began pumping into her tight young snatch, enjoying the sensation of being inside another sexy teen girl. Her pussy was soaking wet as he thrust into her, with Lucy pushing to meet his motions. Chelsea just watched the pair, one hand holding Lucy’s hand, the other was between her legs fingering herself.

Jack moved his mouth down and sucked on one of Lucy’s nipples, exciting her more. Chelsea, seeing this, took the initiative and sucked the other nipple into her mouth too. Jack looked over at his girl, lips attached to another girl’s breast, and wondered how he got so lucky.

Lucy was reaching her apex with all these new sensations running through her body. She was gasping for air and her legs clamped down on Jack’s waist. He knew she was pretty close to cumming. He was getting there too, but he was just holding out to get her there first.

Lucy’s body twitched and suddenly her back arched as she cried out in an intense orgasm. Jack could feel her body tightening around him, milking and squeezing his cock.

“I’m gonna cum, Lucy!” he yelled out.

“Cum in me, Jack!” she replied as the aftershocks rippled through her body.

“Cum in her, Jack. Fill her up,” Chelsea whispered in his ear. That was the final straw, and he shoved in hard before releasing his load deep into her young body. He could feel it filling her before it overflowed and leaked onto the bed. Tired, he pulled out and looked at Lucy’s now defiled pussy, wet with white cum leaking out of it.

He lay down between Lucy and Chelsea, but Chelsea sat up, looking at his cum-covered cock, slick with her friend’s lube. Jack watched as his partially deflating cock was taken into Chelsea’s mouth and sucked on, cleaning all the fluids from it while getting him hard again.

“Do you like what you just tasted?” Jack asked as she removed him from her mouth.

“Kind of, yeah. It was different. Sweet and salty,” Chelsea said. “Do you think you have another load in there for me tonight?”

“I think so. How do you want it?” Jack asked.

“Take me from behind and really pound me. I’m so hot right now!” she said, as she got on all fours. Jack was surprised she didn’t move to a spot on the bed that had more room. She stayed close to Lucy with her head almost between the spent girl’s legs. Jack got behind her, slid himself up and down, and pressed into her tight slit.

Even after a year, Chelsea was still tight as anything as he shoved himself balls deep inside her. The force pushed her head forward, her face nearly touching Lucy’s cream filled pussy. After thrusting into her a few times, he realized that was her intent the whole time. He slowed down to watch as Chelsea tentatively tasted pussy for the first time. Lucy opened her legs wider and inched closer so the other girl could lick her dripping twat.

Jack couldn’t believe what he was watching! Chelsea was eating the creampie from Lucy’s pussy. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He grabbed Chelsea’s hips and slammed into her hard causing her to moan into the gash at her mouth. Lucy, meanwhile, seemed to be enjoying her friend’s ministrations, putting her hand in Chelsea’s hair and holding her there.

Both Jack and Chelsea were on the brink of cumming from being worked up so much. He spanked her ass a couple of times, but she kept her mouth on Lucy’s pussy. Suddenly, she pulled away and let out a cry as she came. Pushed to the edge, Jack slammed in and released his seed into her tight cavity… then pulled out and collapsed on the bed. Chelsea followed suit, her body leaking their love juices everywhere. Lucy, still tired from her first sexual experience, cuddled up with the couple. The three of them drifted off into a contented sleep.

*******

A couple of days after graduation, Chelsea and Jack were relaxing by the pool. They were discussing plans for a vacation before she started college and were coming up with ideas on where they would want to go. Jack heard the sound of the mail slot and got up to check for anything important before heading back to the pool with Chelsea. One letter caught his eye though. It was a letter addressed to Chelsea with a return address of Flagstaff.

He called over to her, “Hey Chelsea, you have a letter from Flagstaff.”

“For me? That’s weird, how’d anyone even get this address?” Chelsea replied.

“Well, I did leave my information at the Motel’s reception when I paid the balance on the room. It’d be someone who knew you were there.”

Jack passed her the letter, and she ripped it open. Jack watched her face as she read it, but her expression was blank. She didn’t react or say anything. She just walked to the couch and sat down, before letting the paper fall to the floor.

“Chelsea? What’s wrong? Who was it from?” Jack asked, sitting beside her.

“It’s from my mom. She’s out of jail and wants to see me,” she answered in a monotone voice.

“Oh…” Jack said, then paused, unsure what to say.

“Yeah, I kind of thought I’d left all that behind. I hadn’t heard from her since that night she attacked me.”

“What do you want to do?” he asked, putting his arm around her.

“I don’t know. Do I forgive her for what happened? The only good thing about it was it finally got me to call you.”

“Maybe you should go and hear her out. No matter what, I’ll be by your side, my love.” He kissed her cheek as she leaned into him for support.

“Maybe I should. It's been a year, and I think I’ve grown a lot since then. You’ve helped me so much and maybe she’ll see how well I’m doing,” Chelsea said, with a little self-reflection and hope.

“You’ve done so well! You’ve made friends, you’ve graduated high school, and you’re going to college in a little while. I’m so proud of you. Plus, you are so warm and caring.”

“Ok, you’ve convinced me. I’ll go. She left the number at the motel as a contact, I wonder if she moved back there?” Said Chelsea.

“I guess we’ll find out. Remember, I’ll be right there with you.”

“Damned right, you will,” she said with a laugh, before turning around and jumping on his chest, kissing him.

*******

A few days later, they woke up early and hit the road to return to where they first met. Chelsea had never wanted to see that place again, but hoped that her mom had changed and could be part of her life in some way again. Since she didn’t know where her dad was, her mom was the only family she had left.

They were supposed to meet with her mom at noon at the motel. Turning off the highway, they drove the final stretch, seeing the Vista Lodge Motel sign appear on the horizon. A lump caught in Chelsea’s throat. It was like the last year had been a dream and she was being returned to her miserable reality. She looked over at Jack, reached out, and took his hand. He looked over and squeezed it slightly, letting her know he was still there, as they pulled around back to the pool parking lot.

They both stepped out of the car, looking around at the familiar surroundings. Chelsea saw her mother sitting on a chair by the pool. Tentatively, they opened the fence and headed over. Jack was unsure what would happen, but he would support Chelsea in any way he could.

Chelsea’s mother, Shannon, was a large woman with deep brown tan and dark brown hair. Jack wasn’t sure how old she was, but she looked several years older than she should. He wasn’t sure if that was from a hard life or from years drinking, but she looked rough, despite her toothy smile.

“Hello, m’dear Chelsea. Look at you!” her mother said, standing up.

“Hello mom. This is Jack. Jack, my mother,” Chelsea said in a cold tone.

“Nice to meet you, ma’am,” Jack said, shaking her hand.

“Likewise. Good to meet the man who’s been takin’ care of my daughter so well.”

“Yes, well, I’m happy to do it. She's a wonderful girl,” Jack replied with uncertainty.

“Yes, I’m sure she is. How have you been, Chelsea? What’s ol’ Jack been keeping you up to?”

“Well, if you must know, I just graduated high school and will be going to college in the fall,” Chelsea said proudly as Jack put a hand on her shoulder for support.

“College, eh? Look at you! No one in your family’s ever gone to no college before. Heard it’s expensive. Jack helpin’ you out with that?”

“Yes, he is. What are you getting at, mother,” Chelsea said, sensing something was amiss.

“Oh, nothin’. Just must be nice to have someone givin’ ya a helpin’ hand is all. But I’ll bet you help him out in other ways, don’t ya sweetheart?” she said with a laugh.

Jack didn’t like what she was implying, but Chelsea held him back. “Yes, we are together. I’m not in it for his money or whatever you think we’re doing. We love each other, and it’s nice to actually feel loved again,” Chelsea spat out, standing up to leave.

“He’ll leave ya’ as soon as there’s a greener field and you’ll be back to find me. Get whatcha can from him, cause you’ll be back to bein’ trash. You’re born trash and you’ll stay trash. You’re just visitin’ the rich side, so don’t get comfy, kid,” her mother said, laughing cruelly as Chelsea started to cry.

“Is this why you reached out to her, to belittle and insult her?” Jack said angrily.

“Nah, I wanted to meet the man who’s plowin’ her. Maybe get me some of that scratch too, wadda ya say?”

Chelsea jumped back in, wiping the tears from her eyes, “So you just wanted money? That’s the whole reason you wanted to see me, to get some of Jack’s money?”

“Frank at the front said you paid my bill last time, $1500! Could use some of that again,” Shannon said.

“Fuck you, you bitch. Let’s go Jack!” Chelsea said and headed towards the car, but Jack didn’t move. Chelsea turned around to pull him to the car, but he stood firm.

He finally spoke up, using an authoritative voice Chelsea had never heard before. “I’ll give you $5000 to never bother either of us again. It’ll come with a restraining order, so if you send so much as a Christmas card, I’ll have the cops send you back to jail, understood?”

“Big man! Yeah, I’ll take your $5000 bucks, but I know you’ll ditch her as soon as you find someone better. Then she’ll have no one to crawl back to, Jack,” she said, spitting out his name.

“It’s settled then. I’ll have my lawyer draw up the paperwork. As for the last part of your disgusting statement, you’re wrong. She’s made me happier than I’ve ever felt before,” Jack said, turning towards Chelsea and taking her hand.

“Pfft, hollow words, rich man. Have your fun with her, then toss her away,” Shannon said again, laughing.

“Can we go now Jack?” Chelsea said, her face filled with tears.

“In a moment. There’s something I’d planned to do somewhere else, but there's poetry in it happening here, where I first met you.” Jack reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box and got down on one knee. “Chelsea, since you came into my life, you’ve brought light into my dark world.” He opened the box to reveal a ring, “Will you marry me?”

Chelsea stood there, her hands over her mouth while tears still ran down her face. The emotional whiplash from the confrontation with her mother to Jack, kneeling in front of her with a ring in his hand was considerable. Jack could see that not everything had fully registered yet, until she nodded her head, smiled and said, “YES! Of course I’ll marry you!”

He took the ring out of the box and slid it on her finger, it fit perfectly. He stood up and she kissed him passionately on the lips. “I love you, Jack.”

“I love you, Chelsea. Let’s go home,” he said, before he took her hand, and they headed to the car.

“Bah! Good riddance to the both of ya,” Shannon barked out, as they reached the car.

“Oh, as it should be perfectly obvious, you aren’t invited to the wedding, mother,” Chelsea said, before sitting down and closing her door.

“Enjoy your money,” Jack added, before closing his door and speeding away.

They sat in silence for a while, both processing what had transpired. Jack was thinking about what a horrible person Chelsea’s mother was, while Chelsea looked at the diamond ring on her finger, turning it around and around, in disbelief. It wasn’t till the motel sign was a distant memory and they hit the on-ramp of the highway that Chelsea finally spoke.

“Was… was this real? Did that really happen?” she said, pointing at the ring.

“Oh, that’s real, alright. Sorry, I didn’t plan to do it that way. I had planned on asking you while we were on vacation.”

“So, you just proposed to me back there? That was real and we’re going to get married? I’m going to be Mrs. Chelsea Parker?”

“It was all real, you are my fiancée now,” he said with a laugh. “You can be whatever you want to be, that’s your choice. I hope you aren’t regretting it.”

“Regret it? I’ve been dreaming about this happening since I caught you staring at my transparent swimsuit, that first night at the motel. I knew there was something special about you. I could feel it.”

“Was it so obvious that I was attracted to you?” he asked, slightly embarrassed.

“I thought your cock was going to burst out of your trunks. I wasn’t surprised when you took off to your room right after. I could feel you looking at me while you were jerking off,” she laughed.

“How’d you know about that?”

“I lived there for a while, so I could tell when the curtains were cracked and moving in the front. That’s how I knew you were interested in me. You being so sweet and inviting me to dinner at the diner helped seal the deal,” Chelsea said with a knowing smile.

“I feel so outplayed,” Jack said, feigning indignation.

“Yup! And now I’ll have you locked up, all to myself,” she said, letting out an evil laugh before breaking into a fit of giggles.

“I will say one thing. I meant what I said. You have brightened my life, Chelsea. Every day is something special and I’m thankful you tried to seduce me.”

“Keep talking like that, mister, and I’ll have to wring out my panties, they’ll be so wet.”

“Oh yeah? I’d like to see that," he teased.

“I’ll take that challenge,” Chelsea said and reached under her dress, pulled off the thin cotton garment, and put it on Jack’s hand. “Are they wet enough, Jack?”

“You little minx, wait till I get my hands on you!” he said as he reached over and put his hand up her skirt, slipping two fingers in her soaking wet pussy.

“While this feels good, I don’t want us to die before I can get married. Wait till we get home, then you can do whatever you want to me. I could even get Lucy to come over, if you want an extra treat. She’ll flip out when I tell her,” Chelsea said, looking at her ring again.

“As fun as that sounds, you can tell her tomorrow. Tonight will just be for us. I only want you, my love.”

“I only ever wanted you too, Jack,” Chelsea said, before removing her seatbelt. “Move your arm, I want to try something.”

Chelsea moved her head under his right arm and unzipped the fly on his pants. She reached in and fished out his cock from inside his underwear, pulling it out through the front opening. Jack clued in to what she was doing and sat back in his seat, to give her more room. When they were both in position, Chelsea lowered her head onto his cock and started giving him a blowjob at 65 mph.

It took all of Jack’s focus to keep the car going in a straight line, as he felt her expert lips working his pipe. She’d stop at the head of his cock and roll her tongue around the top, driving him crazy. Every so often, he peeked down to watch her take the whole thing into her throat.

The highway wasn’t overly busy, but there were several cars around him. Most wouldn’t have been able to look down at what was happening in his lap. There were a few SUVs and trucks that could, if they happened to look into their car as they passed. As far as Jack could tell, none had noticed until a large semi-truck pulling a trailer passed. Jack looked over at the truck driver and noticed him watching. The truck driver gave him a thumbs up and blew his horn as they passed.

Jack was starting to feel the usual sensation building within him and let Chelsea know he was close. She picked up the pace, taking everything he had deep into her mouth, and pulling out everything but the head until she felt him swell in her mouth. She then took him deep in her throat where he blew his cum, firing it right down into her stomach. When he was done, Chelsea sat up, wiped off her mouth and stuffed him back in his pants. Both had a smile on their faces as they chatted about wedding plans for the rest of the ride home.

*******

Over the next few days, Jack and Chelsea decided it would be best if they got married before she started college. It was going to be a small service, just in the yard of the house, for just a *********** few. The wedding would take place two weeks before her first day of school, just enough time for a short honeymoon. Since Chelsea was now out of high school and they were about to be wed, they dropped the whole uncle charade. A few people Jack worked with were concerned and shocked, but he didn’t really care.

When Chelsea told Lucy she was getting married, the shriek of joy could be heard for miles. The two girls spent the next few weeks organizing Chelsea’s side of things, like picking out a simple gown, flowers, and a dress for Lucy, who was to be the maid of honor. They were both excited as they counted down the days till the ceremony.

Jack didn’t have a guy friend or family to call a best man. Who he did have though, was his faithful receptionist, Cynthia, who he named his best woman. She was directly involved in organizing, getting the judge to certify the wedding, getting the paperwork sorted, planning decorations, and hiring the caterer, with approvals from the bride and groom-to-be.

As always, he knew he’d be lost without her. When the wedding was all done and he was back to work, he was going to give Cynthia a raise and promote her to his personal assistant. Something he should have done a long time ago.

*******

Finally, after a rollercoaster of planning and the usual setbacks, the day of the wedding arrived. The weather was beautiful with sunny skies and a reasonable (for Arizona) 80 degrees. They had only invited a total of ten people, all of whom arrived to celebrate the unusual union. There was a simple lattice arch at the end of a red carpet. There were two rows of white chairs on each side of the aisle, each with a little gift bag from the bride and groom.

As the ceremony started, everyone took their seats. Jack stood at the front with Cynthia at his side. One of Jack's oldest friends officiated the ceremony. Appellate Judge J. B. Meeder instructed everyone to rise as the music started and Chelsea began walking down the aisle. Neither one of them had parents at the service, so Chelsea was walked by her friend Lucy. Both girls look stunning, but Jack only had eyes for Chelsea in her thin, silky white dress. She had chosen a lighter dress in case the weather was too hot.

Chelsea saw Jack waiting for her in his handsome black tux. Each step she took increased the volume of happy tears that she needed to wipe away. He smiled at her, and she thought she noticed tears in his eyes as well. The music ended as she stepped beside her lover. They held hands and the judge began the ceremony. The service went smoothly, with a few tears spilled in the audience, too.

“Do you, Jack Parker, take Chelsea to be your lawfully wedded wife?” the judge asked.

“I do,” Jack said, as tears ran down his face.

“And do you, Chelsea McConnell, take Jack to be your lawfully wedded husband?”

“I do,” Chelsea said, as she also teared up. They placed their wedding bands on each other’s fingers and looked up at the Appellate Judge. Smiling, he finished the ceremony with…

“It gives me great joy to say: By the power vested in me by the State of Arizona, I now pronounce you husband and wife! Jack, you may kiss the bride!”

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