Meeting Another Half of My Family
"Ron, phone call for you."
"Okay." I acknowledged to Marry my lady friend. When the telephone rang I asked her to answer it if she would for me, as I got her and me something cold to drink.
I handed Marry her drink and took the receiver from her as she handed it to me. "Hello, this is Ron Roberson."
"Hello. I am Alice your grandma your dad's mom. Your Brother John gave me your number. I hope you don't mind. I was calling to ask you if you would like to come to the Roberson family reunion. Your dad... Ronny will be there if you would like to see him."
"Yes, I would like to go. I just need to know when and where. That way I can wrap up any work that may need doing before I'm able to get off from work. How bad does... Ronny wants to see me?" Not sure I want to call Ronny, dad, or not.
The last time I saw my dad Ronny was around twenty-three to twenty-four years ago when I was around six or seven years old. After he and mom divorced, I didn't remember seeing or hearing from him after that. I never got a letter or a card from him that I know of. I do know my grandma tried to stay in touch with me but mom usually blocked her from contacting me by not giving her my phone number or mailing address. That upset me when I found out about it and I guess it upset my brother as well.
Grandma Alice gave me all the information where the reunion is to be and when. We decided to wait till closer to time for the reunion, to set a time and place to meet, on the day the reunion starts. The reunion is to be a week-long event and my dad is to be the entertainment for the event. He sings and plays the guitar. He's no big name entertainer like we hear on the radio or see on the television, though he is said to be talented.
I got the phone call in May and the reunion is to start on a Friday in August. I requested time off for one week and one day which was the dates for the reunion to take place. My boss approved my vacation time. Then the day before I was to leave, my boss came to me and said I could have the Friday off but, he wanted me back on the job on Monday three days from the Thursday to be my last day for the week and one day off, I was given, to begin with. He told me that if I didn't show up I was fired. I told him I couldn't change my plans now, and that I still had sick time left as well as vacation time, which I was taking one sick day and one week of my vacation time. I told him, 'no job when I come back' he will hear from my attorney.
Early Friday morning I left Tulsa Oklahoma and drove the three hours to Fletcher Oklahoma. It took a little over three hours actually since I took some back roads to avoid paying toll to save some money. I found the restaurant where we agreed to meet without any problem. I even arrived ahead of the set time. I ordered a cheeseburger and a drink to eat while I waited.
When I was halfway through my cheeseburger, a man walks through the door that looked identical to me but an older version. He stops and looks around at the other fifteen to twenty people sitting at the other tables before looking at me. As soon as we made eye contact, I wave to stop his roaming eyes as my grandma and another woman followed the man in. He led the way toward me and asks. "Ron?"
"Yes, I am."
"Hello, I am Ronny..."
"Dad." Standing up and taking his hand. I turn to grandma and said. "Hi, you must be my grandma Alice. How are you doing?"
"I'm doing good son," Alice said stepping in and hugging me. My grandma is still just as hot looking as I remember her being when I was younger.
Alice stands five feet four inches tall with a slender build and blue eyes. Her tits looked to be the average size of B cup and she still has the slender waist.
"May I ask who this other pretty woman is?" I asked. She looked to be around my age with the same size tits as my Grandma Alice had.
"This is my wife Clare. Clare this is Ron, my son." Dad said stepping aside and putting his arm around her waist. I wasn't sure how to read Ronny's look on his face when I asked who the beautiful woman with him and grandma was.
"Please sit down while I finish eating. If you all are hungry go ahead and order a meal on me."
The waitress walked up to the table as everyone got seated and took drink orders. "We'll wait till we get to John's property to eat," Ronny said. "Dinner will be ready around one o'clock in the afternoon. I will wait for the thirty minutes it will take to get there." Ronny added.
I had noticed that Ronny sat next to me with grandma on my right and Clare sat between Ronny and Alice but closer to dad than grandma. I also noticed that Ronny was watching Clare like someone jealous and not confident in their relationship. I saw all the signs from an ex-friend of mine toward his girlfriend, as I am seeing in Ronny right now.
"How long has it been now since the last time we saw each other?" Ronny asked me.
"I'm thirty years old now and I was either six or seven years old the last time I remember seeing you."
"I'll be thirty October the eleventh." Replied Clare.
"Happy birthday in case I forget to tell you at that time." Noticing the look Ronny gave the two of us out the corner of his eye.
"What kind of work do you do son?" Ronny asked me.
I wasn't sure how I felt with him calling me son before we got reacquainted. "I'm a carpenter for a construction company."
"Do they keep you pretty busy?"
"Yes, they do. In a couple of months, I'll be down here in Lawton working if the bad weather holds off."
"How far away is Lawton from here?" Clare asked.
"About twenty or twenty-five minutes to the south from here. Depending on how bad the traffic is" Grandma said.
After a short visit while I finished my meal and drinking our drinks Ronny paid for everything as I was pulling money out for a tip for the waitress. Grandma and Clare walked ahead of Ronny and me, he asked. "Do you want to follow us to Uncle Clyde's farm or do you know the way?"
"I have no idea who Uncle Clyde is or his wife much less where his farm is," I answered as we walked out toward my pickup and their van.
"Is that your pickup beside our van?"
"Yes, it is. Is that your van?"
"No that is your Grandma Alice's van. I have a Dodge pickup which doesn't give us a lot of room. Besides the van gets better mileage and is more comfortable."
"Okay. I'll be right behind you." I said turning toward the driver's side of my pickup and Ronny, turned toward the driver's door on the van.
I followed them through town, a short way out of town they turned down another road. After a few turns, I saw a house sitting back off the dirt road, dad turned onto a one-lane car path through the gate left open to a pasture that leads the way back towards a tree line on the backside of the pasture. Halfway across the pasture, we topped off the backside of a hill where I could see cars and trucks campers and tents and two lines of tables coming out to the side of a big tent. Also, kids running around and adults moving around all over the place next to the tree line. Ronny parked near a car parked next to a tent under some trees and I parked beside him on the passenger side of the van.
I got out of my pickup while grandma and Clare got out of the van next to me. As Ronny got out of the driver's door of the van he was met by a man older than Clare and I but younger than him. "Ronny said we may have to move our rigs so that we can set up camp," Clare said as she helped grandma shut the van sliding door.
The five nights went well without any hiccups that I know of anyway. I met some long-forgotten first and second cousins, as well as aunts uncles and great uncles and great aunts. I met people that I had never met before and still don't even know how we are related to each other.
One cousin, I had met once at another reunion when I was a kid around ten or eleven years of age Ronny told me she had turned to drugs shortly after she met her husband. They had a couple of kids running around with a lot of other kids. Ronny said grandma Alice spoke her bad eye site into existence but I was told by her sister (my great aunt) what Alice has run in their mom's side of the family. It is degeneration of the eyes causing things to go black. She will not be able to see anything in front of her. I had noticed grandma had been turning her head, looking sideways one way and then to the other side at people, that had walked up to her from the front. Ronny was quick to point out the bad habits of family members, which got under my skin. With such negativity, I can see why my mom divorced Ronny now.
I noticed Clare didn't get very far from Ronny's side. I also noticed the looks Clare and other male family members got that even said hi to her or her saying hi to one of them got. I also noticed I got a look if Ronny saw me helping grandma out when she was the one that asks me to help her with something. I was glad Ronny didn't see me helping grandma out every time she would ask me for help during those five days.
After the last day of the reunion, I decided to follow Ronny, Clare, and grandma to where they live to see a part of Oklahoma I have never seen before. I left their place the day before I had to be back at work.
** ONE YEAR LATER**
I had kept in touch with grandma by phone during the year following the reunion. Grandma Alice had decided to move from the house she helped her second husband build on Ronny's property in the hills just outside of Talihina, Ok. to live in Talihina. She could then go to the church of her choice and not have to go where Ronny and Clare always go.
I decided to go and help my grandma move since I was not able to help her in the past due to living away from her and not knowing where she lived before the reunion. I never met her second husband before he died. With what grandma had told me about him I would have liked him.
When I arrived at grandma's house on Ronny's property he was at work and Clare was helping pack grandma's things that wouldn't be needed until after the move to her new house.
Grandma Alice answered the door when I knocked. "Hello, son! I'm so glad you could come and help me!"
"Glad to be of help. Where do you need me to start?" I asked as grandma closed the door behind me.
"We were just fixing to sit down to dinner before taking a carload to the new house. Have you had any dinner yet?"
"No. I didn't realize it was noon already. I thought it was another hour away. You know I don't turn down food when it is offered to me."
"Hehe. You're a true Roberson when it comes to food. No Roberson turns down food." Grandma answered with a chuckle.
Sitting down at the dinner table I sat across from grandma with Clare sitting next to grandma. While we were eating, the three of us caught up on what all has happened to us, since grandma's and my last phone call.
After eating and while Clare and grandma cleaned up the kitchen, I put the last three boxes that were packed in grandma's van. As Clare sat in the front passenger seat of the van, grandma climbed into the back seat of the van and said. "Ron you can drive to the new house if you would so that you will know where it is."
"Okay," I said then closing the van door.
Once we got to the house I had to ask what did she pay for. The house was small with two bedrooms with a door going from one bedroom to the other bedroom. The first bedroom had a door off the living room. The second bedroom had a door leading to a real short hallway with the bathroom door on the right one step from the bedroom door. Another step from the bathroom door on the left, another door leading back into the living room. Another step past the door on the left the hall took a turn to the right. At the end of the short hallway was a window looking out in the back yard. At the turn and halfway between the turn and the window were two closet doors to one long closet the length of the hallway. The second door opened to the water heater and the other for hanging clothes.
Back in the living room, there was an archway for a door leading into the kitchen dining room. The dining room to the left and kitchen to the right. The room was like ten feet across but twenty-five feet long. The cookstove sat next to the archway and the refrigerator sat across from the archway beside a door leading to a closed-in porch. The kitchen sink was to the right of the archway on the back kitchen wall under a window looking into the back yard. The porch was the same as the kitchen in width and length. To the right, all the way to the back wall is where the washer and dryer hookups are. Halfway between the front wall of the porch and the back wall is a side door to the side yard. The side yard was twelve feet across from the house to the fence looking at the side of the neighbor's house ten feet away from the fence.
"From wide open space to neighbor's being on top of you. Not my kind of move. But at least you can walk across the street to your church of choice instead of driving all that way every Sunday when you're able to get someone to drive you. I wish there was another way to make it easier for you and still have the open space."
"I know the woman that lives next door so it's not so bad."
"That's good that you know someone that will help you if you need her till a family member gets here. That is bad..." I said looking up over the stove and kitchen counter. "That big open hole in the kitchen ceiling," I said looking at the bottom side of the roof and ceiling joists.
"That was one reason I wanted your help moving me, was to ask if you would or could fix the ceiling?" Grandma asked setting a small box down on the counter across from the cookstove.
"Yes if I can get some help to hold the sheetrock up till I get a couple of screws in it. That way there will be less taping and mudding if it can be done in one piece. Without any help, I will have to cut it into three or four pieces which then takes more tap and more joint compound to get it ready to paint." We decided that Clare and I would come the next day and fit the sheetrock and then she would go help grandma pack more boxes while I taped and mud the seams.
The next morning I drove into town and stopped at the local lumber yard and picked up a sheet of rock along with the tape and joint compound. Five minutes after getting tools and supplies offloaded from my pickup, I began measuring the hole in the ceiling. Just as I got the first measurement Clare came into the house. "Hello! I'm here now Ron."
"I'm already started here. Careful you don't step on the sheetrock."
"Okay. What do you want me to do? Anything?"
"Sure..." Clare climbed up on the second ladder I had set up and helped me finish measuring various angles of the hole.
After getting all the different measurements of the hole I laid out the angles on the sheetrock. Just as I had the last measurement and made the last mark I needed to follow for cutting Clare jumped up and said. "There's Ronny! He's walking across the street from the church!" Clare was out the door as soon as she finished saying 'church'. I stood up and looked out the window and saw Ronny in a crouch position as he crossed the street just before Clare got out the front door. The two met at the gate in the front yard and started talking in loud voices.
I could just make out that Ronny was accusing Clare and me of having sex. Clare and I had talked about a lot of things but never said anything about sex or even indicated that we wanted to have sex. Sex between her and Ronny was their business, not mine. When I finished cutting out the sheetrock I stepped out the front door of the house to see what I could say to help end the argument between Ronny and Clare since there was nothing between her and me except for work fixing the hole in grandma's ceiling.
As soon as I was out the door Ronny looked at me and left in a hurry. Clare turned and walked back into the house saying. "I've got to go! He is accusing us of having sex and thinks he walked upon us and saw us fucking our brains out!" Clare walked back out with her purse and to her car as Ronny spun his tires out of the church's parking lot.
I walked over to the grocery store across the highway from the church and called grandma from the payphone. Grandma answered, "hello."
"Hi, grandma. This is Ron. Do you by chance know what got into Ronny thinking that Clare and I are having sex on the ceiling of your new house? And how we can hang from the ceiling to even think about doing it from there?"
"What?!!! He wouldn't think anything like that! I had called Ronny to see if he knew how far along you and Clare were fixing the ceiling."
"Well because of that he parked at the church parking lot across from the house and tried sneaking across the street to see what we were up to instead of just driving over and parking and walking in like a normal person would do. Clare met him at the gate where they got into a heated discussion for a little bit before I stepped out onto the porch and then Ronny walked off across the street and got in his pickup and spun his tires getting out of dodge. Now I have no help putting the sheetrock up because of Ronny's jealousy."
"I'll call and see if Ronny is back at his store and see if Clare is there. Maybe she can go back and help you. The new neighbor that you said you know is home. Maybe you can call her and let me know what you find out since my pager doesn't work in this part of the state."
"Okay, I will call her. I'll be out in the yard waiting for a little while." Grandma and I hung up and I went into the grocery store and got something cold to drink and walked back to the house.
Looking at the time it had taken me all of ten minutes to hang up the phone get a drink and pay for it after waiting for a customer in front of me to cash out at the register and then for me to walk the short distance back to the house. Another minute more grandma's new neighbor walked out of her house and to the fence dividing her yard from grandma's yard and asked. "Are you Ron, Alice's grandson?"
"Yes."
"She said to tell you Clare is not coming back to help because of Ronny. That is all she told me to tell you."
"Okay thank you..."
I went in and cut the sheetrock into four pieces and put them up on the ceiling in the kitchen. With the first coat of joint compound and tape on all the joints, I left for grandma's old house.
"You're just in time for supper Ron. As soon as you are cleaned up."
I got cleaned up and sat down at the dinner table across from where grandma sat waiting for me. While we ate, grandma and I talked about Ronny and his jealousy. She told me it is bigger than Talihina which is smaller than one thousand people living there. That was the last she knew of when she looked up to see what the population was before she lost most of her eyesight.
Clare was her cheerful self the next morning as I loaded the last box of stuff into grandma's van. Looking toward the trailer house her and Ronny lived in sitting about twenty-five feet away, Ronny had left to open his store, he has in the valley.
"Hello, Ron. How are you doing today?" Clare asked
"I'm doing good. What about you? I see you survived the fall out you and Ronny had or did you?"
"I did but he still thinks you and I had sex and that he saw us. No matter what he is told he will still think he saw us doing something."
Clare and I walked into the house and I finished drinking my cup of coffee then said to grandma and Clare. "I'm going to go on ahead and stop off at Ronny's store to see what he has in some sponge sanders if any and if not I will need to stop at the hardware store. Do you have another box ready to go into the van yet?"
"Not right now. The rest will have to wait until I make the final move. I hope we can do that the day after tomorrow." Grandma said setting her coffee cup in the sink.Stopping at Ronny's store he didn't even bring up anything about the decadence he thinks he saw at grandma's new house. I was about to say something when some customers walked in asking him about having something. Not seeing any sponge sanders and seeing he was going to be a while with his customers I left the store to go on into town.
I applied the second coat of joint compound on all the joints. Then helped grandma and Clare unload the van and set the boxes where grandma wanted them. When the boxes were stored away or unloaded and the items put where grandma wanted them, I noticed that the joint compound was dry enough to put the third and final coat on. Grandma and Clare left the house while I finished applying the last coat of joint compound.
As I was halfway through cleaning up my tools when Ronny walked in. "Looking good son."
"Yeah well, I could have been done a lot sooner, had my help hadn't taken off because of being accused of something that never happened."
"Yea well. Is that the last coat of mud you need to put on? How many did you put on?"
"Yes, and it was three coats."
"Two is all you had to put on."
"I was told and taught to put three on to do the job right. I don't do a half-ass job on any job I do." I said to see Ronny turning and walking out the front door to his pickup. I followed out the door locked it, and climbed into my pickup and left.
The next morning I got up, had breakfast with grandma, then headed out to her new house did the sanding that needed doing on the ceiling patch, and then drove back to grandma's old house to help her pack and load the van. At the end of the long day of work I said. "Grandma I am treating us all out to supper this evening. While we are in town we can unload your van at the house and reload it again in the morning to save on trips to town tomorrow. Clare you and Ronny are invited too if you two want to join us."
"I'll ask him as soon as he comes home which should be at any moment now."
"I believe I hear him coming down the trail now," Grandma said putting one last item in a box by the kitchen table.
Clare went out the door and I picked the box up and carried it to the van. Once grandma and I were in the van I backed out of her carport and as I was pulling up along the side of the trailer house by the front door, Ronny said. "We'll meet you at the restaurant."
"We're going to the house to unload first," I said, and then drove on to grandma's new house.
The next afternoon Clare drove grandma's van after we had it and my pickup loaded with grandma's things. I stopped on the way to pick up cheeseburgers and fries and drinks since by that time it was dinner time. While waiting for the order to be put together I overheard some men at a nearby table say. "That is Ronny's son. I was told that Ronny caught him and Ronny's wife having sex in Marvin's old house."
"That's a dangerous thing to do because Ronny's jealousy is bigger than Talihina." One of the other men said.
I walked over to the table and said. "I would like to know how two people can have sex on a ceiling. He caught us doing nothing. Now next time you may want to get the facts from the horse's mouth before telling the story." I then turned and walked back to the counter and paid for my order and returned to the house.
As grandma, Clare, and I, ate our afternoon dinner I told them about what I heard while I waited for the food order. Clare then said "Ronny has told that he caught us doing it in here. Because of him saying it to someone it will be all over town now. Everyone will be looking at us as lovers. It will be that way when people look at me after you're gone even."
"Ronny wouldn't go around telling people that," Grandma said looking at Clare.
"Mom you just don't know your son then!" Clare shot back.
"Well, I just don't believe that."
"Who else would know what was and wasn't done around here in this house besides the three of us and Ronny!? No one knows but the four of us! So did you say something to someone or did Ronny!? Did Clare say something to someone!? I sure as hell didn't say anything to anyone! Besides, I don't know anyone around here but you four! And Ronny isn't making it easy for me to even get to know him at all.! He will not say anything to me and when I did bring it up he pretended to not hear a word I said about it or the job I had done on my own without the helping hands I was told I would have! Now tell me who else knew what Ronny didn't see he thinks he saw!?" I said all in a very stern voice because it had me on the edge of being mad at Ronny and anyone that wanted to defend him. I waited for grandma to say something but she kept her mouth shut.
"Ron's right mom. I didn't say anything to anyone because nothing ever happened here. Ron and I were measuring the sheetrock and marking it and Ron had just come down from the ladder making sure of one measurement, and as he was measuring the sheetrock, I saw Ronny running across the street bent over like he does when he's trying to sneak up on someone. That is why I met him at the gate. That is when he asked me what the hell Ron and I are doing and why was I here with Ron alone instead of at your house helping you pack! I told him what Ron and I were doing and he accused us of having sex and I told him no way would I do such a thing because Ron is his son, not my husband!" I could hear the irritation in Clare's voice.
"I guess you two are right. I don't know what to say. Ronny says a lot of things before getting all of the facts. Even does a lot of things too." Grandma finally said in a low voice.
Once my pickup and grandma's van was unloaded Clare and I got into my pickup and drove back to grandma's old house and got the last few things left and took them back to the new house. With my pickup offloaded for the second time, grandma decided she would stay and arrange things the way she wanted them without Clare or my help. I told Clare I would take her home to get her car or take her to the store so that she can ride home with Ronny. As we drove back to her and Ronny's house, Clare asked. "Since Ronny is telling it all over town that you and I are having sex do you feel like having sex with me?"
"Believe me I have thought about it ever since he accused us of it. I am one to do whatever I am accused of when I haven't done it."
"Yes, I know what you mean. Take this road to the left if you want to go through with it." I took the left she told me to take. "Ronny and I have never had sex and I miss having sex a lot. I haven't been with a man ever since he and I married. Had I known he couldn't get it up, I wouldn't have married him. I know, too much information."
"Yes, but it is okay." I followed the directions that Clare gave me as we came to another intersection. We found a secluded spot behind a lake and being a hot day, we decided to strip out of our clothes and head into the water to get the sweat off and some of the grime, even though we didn't have any soap.
I watched Clare unbutton her shirt as I unbuttoned mine and we pulled them off together. The whole time Clare and I helped grandma move things into her new house I thought she was without a bra. As she unbuttoned her shirt it was confirmed it was indeed missing. Clare began unbuttoning the top button on her jeans and then unzipped at the same time I had unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped myself. I saw that Clare had a bush going but had it trimmed back at the pantie line.
With Clare and I both looking at each other without a stitch of clothing on, I said. "Wow! You are every bit as beautiful as I thought you to be."
"I can see you like what you're looking at," Clare said looking down at my groin. That is when I realized how hard my dick is. We moved into each other and kissed for the first time. We felt our skin kind of stick to each other being how sweaty the two of us are. We broke apart took hold of each other's hand's and walked out into the lake. We had no idea as to how far out into the lake we had to go before we found where the bottom dropped out of sight. We went out quite a ways and the water only got to waist-deep.
After splashing around and splashing each other a few times we waded out of the water and walked back up onto the rocky beach to my pickup holding hands. "That is the first time I have ever gone skinny dipping," I said turning to face Clare by the open passenger door of my pickup.
"My brothers and I used to go skinny dipping on grandpa's farm. He had a big pond about a half-mile from the house. I wish Ronny would have gone skinny dipping but he is such a prude. All he wants to do is work and bitch about me talking to some guy that may just be asking me for directions to someplace. Or say you and I are having sex in mom's new home." Taking a step closer to me, she then asked. "How about you and I doing what Ronny is accusing us of doing? Then he will be partly right."
Still holding our hands like Clare and I had done while wading up out of the water and up the rocky beach to the truck, I guided her right hand and my left hand around to her lower back and then pulled her into me causing my hard dick and her lower belly to touch and grind against each other. Feeling her tits press into my chest and her eraser size had nipples poking me. I lower my head as she raises her head to mine and we begin kissing with just our lips then I feel her tongue touch my lips. I open my mouth more and our tongues meet each other in the middle and begin dancing in our mouths.
While Clare and I kissed each other she moved closer to me to have full body contact with each other and our hands began exploring the other one's body. I reached down and squeezed her butt cheeks with one hand and my other hand moved up and squeezed a tit and then lightly pinched her hard nipple.
Clare moved one hand around to her front side and between us and squeezed my hard dick and rubbed the head of my dick on her clit and down between her pussy lips. Clare's other hand slid around behind me and squeezed my butt cheek. At that time she moaned into my mouth. As she squeezed my butt cheek I slid my hand on her butt cheek down and found the entrance to her love hole and stuck one finger into it, just as she squeezed.
Clare and I stopped kissing long enough for me to open the passenger door of my pickup and I reached down and behind her and placed both hands on her butt and lifted her as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I picked her up and we began kissing again. I sat her down in the pickup and began kissing my way down her neck to her chest.
I kissed around Clare's left tit till I caught her nipple in my mouth and began flicking it with the tip of my tongue and sucking air in around it from the corners of my mouth. I heard Clare moan out. "Oh fuck me that feels so good. It has been way too long since anyone had done that to me." A minute after sucking Clare's nipple into my mouth I moved over to her other tit and nipple and repeated what I had just done on her left tit.
As I kissed and licked and sucked on Clare's tits and nipples, I even took time to give them a little light bite as well. After going back and forth between her tits and nipples a few times I licked a path down and around her belly button. After tickling her belly button I then licked and kissed a path down to her bush and around it to her thigh and down her thigh to her knee and back up on her inner thigh. Just before licking and kissing her outer pussy lip I licked and kissed up and around the crease where her thigh and pelvic bone meet. I licked and kissed my way around her bush to her other thigh. I kissed and licked down to her knee and back up to her pussy lip and sucked it into my mouth. I pulled her pussy lip out and let it snap back into place and then caught her other pussy lip and did the same to it. "Oh fuck what are you doing to me. No one has ever done that to me."
I reached up and took a hold of both tits as I began another round of sucking Clare's pussy lips into my mouth for the second time. "Oh fuck me..." I got a mouth full of liquid that was sweet yet salty telling me she had just cum with my tongue as I stuck it into her love hole and licked my way up to her clit. I licked and sucked as fast as I could to keep from wasting any of her sweet tasting cum juices.
As Clare calmed down some I slid up her stomach to attach my lips to one of her nipples sucking it into my mouth and giving her nipple a little nibble before moving up and moving her back onto the truck seat. I even moved up into the seat between her legs and leaned down and kissed her while rubbing my hard dick head on her pussy. I slid my shaft back and forth between her pussy lips getting my cock shaft wet with her pussy juices.
While Clare and I kissed I felt her hand take a hold of my hard cock and guide it into her pussy hole and saying as we stopped kissing and looked into each other's eyes. "Quit teasing me and just put it in and fuck me."
I pushed in as soon as I felt the entrance to Clare's love hole. I got my dick in part way and then pulled out some and pushed inward again, gaining about an inch or two, before pulling out again. After sliding in and out a few times I slid in to the hilt and just held it there for a bit. "Man Clare, your pussy is tight and soaking wet. Now I'm wishing you and I had met before you met Ronny. Instead of you being my stepmom you would be my wife if you would have given me the honor to marry you."
"Had I known your cock was so big and filled my pussy up like it is doing, I would have married you, had we met first. Oh fuck, please fuck me now!"
I then began pulling my cock out of Clare's pussy till just the head was left in her pussy, and then I slid back in till I bottomed out again. As I slid in and out with long strokes I could hear Clare moan and exhale with every in stroke on my hard dick. "God your pussy feels so damn good."
"Your fucking cock feels good in my pussy. We may have to keep doing this every chance we get to be alone and hide from Ronny where he'll never find us."
After a few minutes of fucking Clare's pussy, I pulled my cock out and had her turn over onto her hands and knees in the seat. As soon as she was in position I moved back in behind her to fuck my cock into her pussy doggy style. I slid my hard cock back into her pussy and began sliding it in and out at a steady pace. While watching her ass cheeks wiggle as I slid in and out, I began sliding my dick in and out at a rapid rate of speed, causing her butt cheeks to ripple each time my pelvic collided with her butt.
After slamming into her pussy and causing her butt cheeks to ripple for a few minutes I leaned over and reached around and got both hands full of her swinging tits and squeezed them pinching her nipples in the palm of my hands. "Oh fuck Ron I'm cumming again."
I pulled out after a few more times of slamming into her pussy and had her turn over onto her back again. I slid my cock back into her pussy again and fucked her at the same rate of speed as I was when in the doggy style. "I cannot believe how tight and hot your pussy is. I want to keep my cock in your pussy all of the time and never take it out, you feel so damn good."
"That is how I am feeling right now too... Fuck! I'm cumming again!!!..." Clare said as her body began jerking and shaking more than it had just moments ago.
I could feel her vagina muscles squeezing and releasing my hard dick as I kept fucking in and out of her pussy. "Oh fuck me I'm about to cum..."
"Yes, cum in my pussy!!!"
Just as the first shot of cum shot into Clare's pussy, "there it is! There it is! There it is!!! OH fuck your pussy feels so damn good!!!"
"Your fat cock feels good in my pussy! We have to do this again sometime! It feels that good! I love you, Ron!!!"
"I love you too Clare!" With my hard cock still planted as deep as I could get it into Clare's tight hot wet pussy.
Clare slid her legs out behind us and laid down flat on her belly and I followed her on down not wanting to pull my dick out of her pussy just yet. We lay there in the seat of my pickup with my still hard cock stuck in her pussy, kissing each other, and making small talk as well.
A few moments later Clare said. "I cannot believe your cock is still hard and in my pussy. I do wish we could keep your dick in my pussy from now on but, either we need to fuck again or you will have to try to stuff that hard cock back into your tight jeans." I began slowly sliding my still hard cock in and out of Clare's tight wet pussy. After a few real slow pumps in and out of her hot pussy, I slowly sped up to a high rate of speed. "Oh fuck me I'm cumming again!!!" Clare moaned out while breathing hard.
I felt Clare's vagina muscles squeezing my cock as I pumped my dick in and out of her pussy. I slowed down with fucking my dick in out of her pussy and told her. "Turn over babe. I want to watch your face as I fill up your pussy again when I cum in it a second time!" I pulled my dick out of her pussy and helped her turn over onto her back. As soon as she was in position on her back I slid my still hard dick back into her tight wet pussy.
As soon as I had my dick in balls deep I pulled outward till just the head was left in her pussy then I slammed it home again to the balls and then did it again and again. "Oh fuck me, babe, your cock is so fucking big! I love your big fucking cock baby! We have to keep doing this even if I have to get a divorce!!!"
"I know what you mean babe!" I couldn't believe I was fucking my stepmom. As much as I had thought about fucking her for the past year while I was back in Tulsa working I never thought this day would ever come. Speaking of 'come' I am about to cum again for the second time. "I'm about to cum again babe!"
"Hold on one second I am about there myself!!! ...Cum with me now baby!!!"
"Oh fuck there it is!!!" I called out just as the first rope of cum shot out into Clare's pussy. "There it is! There it is!!!" I pushed my hard shooting cock into Clare's pussy as deep as I could get it, just like I had done the first time we fucked and I cum in her tight hot wet pussy.
I lay over on top of Clare using my arms to keep most of my weight off of her as we tried to catch our breath again. While we were recovering we made small talk and light kissing. When we were able to breathe again we kissed each other like lovers pouring all of our love into the kiss in hopes the other could feel it. I could sure feel her love in that kiss.
We stopped kissing when my dick softened and slipped out of Clare's sopping wet pussy I managed to slide out of the pickup seat and stand up on the ground and pull Clare up into a sitting position. Looking at my watch I said. "We have been out here two hours so we may want to hurry and get dressed and head out before someone figures out we didn't get you straight home."
We got dressed and then got into the pickup and Clare told which way to go from the lake without backtracking the way we came. Before we drove into sight of Ronny's store Clare laid over in the seat till we were past it. I told her I didn't see his pickup like I usually do.
I pulled in next to the trailer house Clare and Ronny live in, seeing his pickup wasn't around, which told us he may have been out on a service call or delivery. Going back to town I saw that his pickup was at the store. He saw me coming down the highway and waved me into the store's parking. I stopped in and walked up to see what he wanted.
"Hi, son. Did you get everything moved into mom's new house yet?" Ronny asked just as I walked toward him.
"Yes, she is all moved in now. I just took Clare back to your place. She said it was time for her to start supper for you is what she told me, '...now that we got grandma all moved in'." Repeating part of what Clare told me when I let her out at her and Ronny's trailer."I was going to stop by while I was in town on a service call but I ran out of time to get back and load up for the next appointment that is ready to deliver. I'm just going to close up for the day and head home straight from where I am to deliver this washer." Ronny said as he finished tying the washer down.
Two years later Ronny and Clare divorced and Ronny closed up his store and headed out to Tennessee and met up with his ex-wife. It was another two years before I ever saw Ronny again and things were not any better between u but, he never accused his then ex now his wife again, of having sex as he did with Clare and me.
During the two years before Ronny and Clare divorced her and I had one last fling in the hay which was the following year. By the time she and Ronny divorced she had met another man and ran off with him as soon as the divorce was finalized. I never saw her again after that.