Harper Momma was checked in and there were a lot of tears. We won’t be able to see her for twenty-eight days, it feels like an eternity and my chest does feel as if it is cracking open. Taylor was almost uncontrollable as she cried and wouldn’t let go of momma. The team have assured us that our mother will be fine and that it is the best thing for her. Of course, we do know this and we want her to do well and be successful this time round. At least we are both extremely grateful that momma has taken that very first step. And I’m proud to say, she didn’t seem nervous or resigned. In fact, anything but. Momma told us she was happy to be doing this and that it was long overdue. I have to admit to see my mother actually smile and reassure us was heart-warming. The way she wrapped her arms around us both and kissed our heads and told us how much she loved us. That was totally something new. Listen I grew up with my mother being an out and out right junkie and drinker, most of the time s
LevyI’m trying to sort something out on my bike before I go inside and finish packing only all I can think about right now is Harper. The woman is on my mind constantly, I ought to charge her head rent. The bike has a leak and I’m trying to trace it back on the pipe. It could wait but I hate to leave it like this for the few days that I will be away.Various thoughts cross my mind as I work. For a start I am relieved that their mother has successfully enrolled in the program. If she stays it will be a massive improvement for their lives. Time will tell. Then there is Taylor, I am worried sick about her weight and I’m not even her father. It must be draining on Harper who I know will be worried for her too. Perhaps I can persuade Harper to get Taylor to speak with a doctor or a counsellor. I’m hoping that she will eat when she is with Dylan. It’s noticeable how much weight she has lost recently. I count myself blessed and lucky that as Dylan was growing up, he was almost the model chil
HarperOh. My. God.Oh. My. God.It’s finally going to happen. I will feel his cock inside my pussy and oh yes, I am soaking wet. I’ve never been this wet before not even when I was sucking him off in the back of his truck. The way the tip of his cock feels rubbing along my slit is making my eyes roll to the back of my head. My breathing is coming in short breaths.Levy fists my hair and tugs my head back a fraction. It feels hot and sexy. I love how he is taking control and there I was thinking I was the one in control.“Do you like this, Harper my cock head running along your soaking slit? Do you want to feel me inside you, moving as your cunt walls grip my shaft?”Oh Lord, the man has a dirty mouth and it intensifies my longing for him. My nipples are aching to be touched and squeezed. I want everything. I want his tongue running along my wetness. I want his hands on my breasts squeezing them and teasing my pebbled nipples. I want him to bite my neck and claim me, I don’t even care
LevyI’m not sure what to think right now, I mean I just fucked my son’s ex-girlfriend. So many emotions are swirling around my head that it feels like it might explode. I couldn’t resist her anymore, the way she stood there in that damn black lingerie and those stockings. She is enough to bring a stronger man than I down to his knees to beg for her.She smiles at me wickedly, “you are a hot fuck, Levy. No two ways about it. I can’t wait until you can take your time with me in the bedroom.”I rake my hand through my hair and lick my lower lip. All sorts of dirty images are going through my mind right now of Harper laid sprawled out on my bed with her long blonde hair splayed on my pillows. Her legs straight up and reaching round to touch her clit whilst I jerk off watching herself get off too. Visions of parting her legs and wrapping them around my neck as I bury my face into her goddess of a pussy makes me stir again. Fuck, I didn’t think at my age I’d get a raging hard-on again so q
HarperI put on my coat and turn to walk towards the garage door. Just as I turn, I feel Levy’s hand on my wrist, his touch warm and electrifying sending goosebumps along my arm. The man is looking intense, his eyes dark and brooding.“You know, Harper I would never tie you down, don’t you?” He looks sincere.“I know that, Levy and you aren’t. I want to be with you. Don’t ask me how this can happen so quickly but it’s all I have ever wanted for a long while. At first sure, I just wanted to have sex with you but now there is something deeper running through my body.” I bite my lower lip and lower my lashes.He takes his other hand and lifts up my chin, our eyes meet. Damn, it feels as if his eyes are looking right through my soul, scorching me and branding me from the inside. Intense, right?“I’m not sure what I am feeling right now either, Harper but it’s more than a quick fuck or two here or there. I don’t know how to really handle a friends with benefits situation. I’ve never done t
HarperDamn it - since when is she so perceptive? My blushing and not meeting my sister’s eyes is kind of a dead giveaway. I pull my lips to the side, another quirk I shouldn’t do because then Taylor will know that something is going on.“Harper, seriously? He’s your ex-boyfriend’s father. Are you out of your mind?” Okay I suppose it was inevitable that she knows what is going on. I mean I have been sneaking around and Taylor and I are very close even with the slight age difference.I stand with my arms folded in front of my chest. “Look that is all irrelevant. We are still male and female and attracted to each other. I can’t help that he’s Levy’s dad and he can’t help that I dated Dylan before.”Her eyes bug out of her head. “But he’s like a dad’s age. He is old enough to be your own father. What the fuck?”“Hey no need to swear like that. You know better.”“Don’t even go there with me Harper, you swear like a sailor even though you pretend not to swear around me too much.”I take a d
LevyDylan pops his head in the garage just as I am finishing up. “You not left yet?”“As you can see, I am still here. Don’t worry I have plenty of time to get the flight. I wanted to finish up on my bike. It’s all done now. You’ll be okay whilst I’m gone, right?”“Dad,” he looks at me like I’ve said something filthy to him. “I’m a grown up, remember?”I wipe my hands with an old rag then rake one through my dishevelled hair hoping he can’t sense that I just fucked Harper not that long ago right where I am standing.“Time passes quickly, Son. You’ll always be my kid no matter what. Not that I don’t respect you as a man. I can’t help it, Dylan I just worry.”“Yeah, well stop. I’ll be fine. Besides you’re only going for a couple of nights. It’ll do you good to get away from the business and everything.” He doesn’t need to say anymore, it’s been a while since I left. More than two years, and it has taken me the two years since Lilly passed to get my shit together to even want to leave h
LevySHIT! The look on his face tells me that Dylan has heard everything. Fuck it, why did I have my phone on loud speaker? With the volume right up too, what a fucking idiot. Have I not learned anything being a parent? Of course he would hear, it isn’t exactly like you can’t hear a conversation when you pass the door which he would do to get to his own room.His eyes are dark with anger and fury as my heart beats rapidly and seems to be caught in my throat. I haven’t felt like I’ve been caught doing anything wrong or with my pants round my ankles since I was about seven or eight years old when my mother caught me trying to throw our hen’s eggs at a boy across the street for bullying me about my hair being to my chin. What? He kept calling me a girl, he deserved it. And now here I stand face to face with Dylan as he glowers at me.If this look of his could kill, I would be ashes right now on the ground at his feet. Who should speak first? Me or him? I am guessing me since a. I am the
HarperIt’s recess and Dylan is going out for practice, honestly, he seems to be hard at it recently. There is a game coming up on the weekend my mother is due home. It’s a bit rubbish since I want to watch but I want to be there for my mother more. Dylan understands.This morning’s classes were grueling and some days I fantasize about giving it all up and being a stay at home mom with Levy as my guy. A girl can daydream. Him telling me that he would love a few babies has warmed my heart. It’s given me even more confidence in our future together. Sometimes I worry that he will think I am too young or immature and leave me for another woman who is more sophisticated and a few years older.Lacey comes over and takes a seat carrying a blue plastic tray with a coffee on it and what looks to be an egg sandwich. “Hey, how was the morning?” she asks as she sits down and places the tray on the table.“Boring, I am not enjoying it right now. I just want to have lots of Levy babies and be at ho
LevyI can’t stop smiling, it’s like a permanent fixture on my face these days. Harper has gone off to college and I can’t stop thinking about our night after dinner. The girl is insatiable, it makes me wonder if I can keep up with her. And I am exhausted, after pleasuring her and giving her five orgasms? Yep, I need hefty amounts of Red Bull and plenty of coffee.“Hey, Man, you look fucked what’s going on?” Lex asks as he saunters into my garage workshop downtown. I place the rag down I was using for the oil on the bike I am working on and take a drink of the caffeinated drink.“Late nights, early mornings. Harper has been staying with me for a couple of nights.”He raises an eyebrow. “What about her sister?”“She has been staying with us too. What? You think we’d leave Taylor at home all the time? No matter how much she tells us she is an adult, the girl is only fifteen.”“Okay, glad to hear that. So, the woman is too much for you to handle, right?” He lets out a loud laugh throwing
HarperShit, Levy looks pale as if the blood has drawn from his face. I take in a deep breath and try to stop the tears from falling. The lump in my throat hurts so bad. He rubs my hand with his thumb, “tell me,” he says with a hoarse voice.The waitress comes to our table. She’s Hispanic looking with gorgeous, long dark hair tied up in a high ponytail. Her eyes are charcoaled and remind me of cat’s eyes the way she has winged them in the corner. I’m useless at that kind of thing, I end up looking like a crackhead when I try to put liner on. Hence, I leave it off.“Can I get you guys anything?” she asks with a bright smile on her pretty face. Levy looks at me.“Give us a few more minutes please.” Levy replies nicely to her.“Sure, no problem. I’m Gisella, give me a shout when you guys are ready.” Off she goes with her hips swaying, no doubt for Levy’s benefit only he isn’t looking at her. His full attention is on me.“Am I going to be a daddy again, Harper?” My heart cracks wide open.
LevyWow she looks amazing in biker jeans and a tight, black jacket. “I’m ready,” Harper says with a big cheesy grin on her face. To see her so happy makes my heart soar but there is something in her eyes. For some reason the smile isn’t quite hitting there.“Hey, you okay?” I know my girl and I can sense something is slightly off. She nods.“Absolutely, let’s go. I’ve been dying to get on your Harley since forever. I love the sound of the engine.”“Wait until you get on and feel the power, girl you are going to love it. Whatever is on your mind you know you can tell me anything, right?”“Of course.” She walks towards me and plants a sexy kiss on my lips making my dick get a memo to bend her over on the bike and rip those tight as fuck jeans right down.I pass her a black helmet with our club’s logo on it and straddle the bike putting the foot pegs out for her. Harper steps up and swings one leg over then places her arms around my waist. “It’s wider than it looks, right?”I chuckle as
HarperIt’s been a few days since I stayed over with Levy. I still feel kind of icky to stay over whilst Dylan is at home. Now, therefore Levy and I agreed we’d only spend the night together when Dylan stays over at Lacey’s. Which isn’t for another few nights.It’s a drab Monday; the sky is grey and the rain is coming down. It’s the heavy kind of drizzle that clings to your skin and dampness in the air. Usually, I love a bit of rain, everything looks greener and it’s a good excuse to curl up with a good book and a comfy blanket when I’ve finished a shift.College is dragging today; I just want it to be over and I have stomach cramps. Hopefully my period will start because now I think about it, I seem to have missed one. Let’s not all get excited right now; I am trying not to stress out about it. Too much anyway.“Hey, you are miles away,” Lacey says as she bumps shoulders with me in class. Her smile is wide but I can see some concern in her eyes. “Are you okay? How are the therapy ses
LevyAll thoughts of the bad dream which has haunted me on and off for the last twenty years are now in the dark recesses of my mind as I stand between her legs, my hips pushed up against the counter, my cock hard, swollen and aching.Harper’s legs are wide open, she is at her most vulnerable and dammit she is trusting me to never hurt her. I will do whatever it takes to ensure that this beautiful, strong, independent woman is never hurt by me or anyone else.Her pussy is wet, it glistens almost and I can smell her sex. It fills my nostrils and sends signals to my already bulging cock with the head now pointing at the top of my boxer waistband. Fuck. I hope Dylan doesn’t come back early. Harper laid spread out on the island is not going to go down too well.Listen, I already checked with him to see what time he’d be in. I’m not some fuck up who is about to eat his girl’s cunt out whilst his son could walk in anytime. He told me he’d be in around the afternoon. He has college shit to d
HarperI am still reeling with emotions of our evening spent together in absolute bliss and the sex. It was HOT. HOT. HOT. I lost count after three orgasms. Levy used his fingers, his tongue, his thick cock and brought me to climax every time. I am exhausted but in the best way possible as we lay together.I’m curled into his chest, with his strong tattooed arm holding me tight. One leg rests against his bulky thigh, the other slung across him. We are the perfect fit. My heart feels light for the first time since one of my mother’s deadbeats showed up at my house. My therapist will be pleased when I tell her that the wall is slowly coming down.Levy murmurs something, I can’t make it out but I hear the name Jake. His body tenses, the grip around me tightens almost squeezing the living life out of me. Sweat beads on his head and I instantly feel his body burning up.“Jake, no, no,” he screams out loudly giving me the fright of my life. Is he having a nightmare? It sounds like it as his
LevyFuck me, I am in some other universe as Harper bends between my knees and takes my shaft firmly in her hand and begins to stroke it up and down. She is applying the right amount of pressure, exactly how I’d do it myself. The woman is amazing. My balls are already tingling and aching to release but she’s only just started and I want to lay back and enjoy this. It’s been a while since we have been this intimate and I know that it’s a massive step forward for Harper after the guy… let’s not think about that right now. This moment is special and I want to enjoy her enjoying me.“You’re so big, Levy, I love it,” she murmurs as she delicately places kisses to the head of my cock then trails her tongue up and down the underneath of my shaft sending waves of heat from my abdomen up to my chest. It’s been a while since I’ve felt like this and taking her in my garage has nothing on how she’s making me feel right now. Special, loved, wanted. When I thought all of that was over for me after
LevyI’ve just gone up to my room with a glass of water and a book from our downstairs library I created for Dylan when he was younger. It’s grown from children’s books to adult reads. It warms my heart that he and I share the same love for certain authors. My favorite being Lee Child and James Patterson. Sometimes we’ll have our own guy’s book club meet, and yeah bikers read too! I wouldn’t tell my bro’s they’d rib me for it because they’re like that, except maybe Lex he reads a lot too.There’s a knock on my door, “come in,” I say placing the glass on the table by the bed and my book I throw on the duvet. Turning, I see Harper which takes me by surprise since I thought it would be Dylan and Harper specifically told me she had college work to be getting on with after her shift.The way she looked when she saw her new gleaming car made my heart melt for her. Wrapping her in my arms and inhaling her mango shampoo almost sent me over the edge. I’m being patient with her, she needs all t