MaryLouise

By Mlyn

Life Goes On

Part5

BANG! BANG! BANG!

“Wake up you sleepyheads! I’ve got breakfast for us all!”

MaryLouise opened her eyes, and realized that she was still in the “spoon” position with Rowdy. At some point during the night, he had gotten behind her in the bed. By lifting her upper leg and moving it forward, he had pushed his hard cock into her pussy from behind. Holding her with his hand, he humped against her until he came one more time.

She felt Rowdy awaken and then his cock was pulled out with a loud sucking sound. As she rolled over and tucked the sheets under her arms, Rowdy had pulled on his trousers and walked over to open the door.

The bright sunlight streamed in and Rowdy shielded his eyes. “Morning, Donny!”

“Hey, you two! It’s time to take a break and refuel. Can’t take a chance of you passing out while trying to hide the sausage with the little wife!”

MaryLouise felt her cheeks flame.

Donny moved forward and Rowdy stepped back, being a gentleman and seeing Karen right behind Donny.

MaryLouise saw Karen was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, with a pair of sandals on her feet. Her hair was neatly lying in a perfect cap around her head, and the skin below shined a paler shade than her tan. She gave MaryLouise a small smile.

“Cool! You guys have three chairs too! MaryLouise, you stay in bed and we’ll pull the chairs around and have a picnic. Karen told me what you like and I got a couple of sandwiches so you can choose what looks good Rowdy.”

Karen was pulling the desk chair over to sit on MaryLouise’s side of the bed. MaryLouise noticed the grimace on her friend’s face as she sat down on the wood seat. Rowdy took the other two chairs and put one at the foot for Donny and the other opposite Karen for himself. Seeing MaryLouise with the sheets tucked under her arms reminded him that he had pulled her nightgown completely off at some point last night. He saw his shirt was draped on the back of Karen’s chair.

“Karen? Would you please hand MaryLouise my shirt to wear? It’s on the back of your chair.”

“Oh, sure,” Karen hopped up and actually held the covers up while MaryLouise slipped it on.

After that they ate the breakfast fast food leisurely. Donny was sipping his drink, leaning his chair back as he asked a question. “What are you two doing? You can’t stay in here all day or she’ll be too sore to do it tonight.”

“Donny!” Karen admonished her uncouth husband in embarrassment.

MaryLouise realized the logic to Donny’s statement and hoped he followed it with her friend.

Rowdy grinned when he caught her eye though. “We hadn’t gotten that far. What are you doing?” he asked a moment later.

“Well, this is all we get for a honeymoon. I start work on the line tomorrow, second shift. We’re staying here tonight and checking out in the morning.”

“Aah,” Rowdy nodded his head. It struck him suddenly just how different their circumstances were, the two couples. Even though each young woman was pregnant, having gotten that way it appeared on the same night, their futures were going in opposite directions. “We had only discussed staying the one night.”

“That’s too bad. I was thinking we could hang out today and then have dinner together. Karen and I are going to the new water park that just opened this year. It’s going to be hot today.”

Karen reached over and touched MaryLouise’ hand. “I think it would be fun, if you are free that is.”

Rowdy watched as the two girls, barely women, looked at one another. In a way, the “plan” had ruined Karen’s future the same as it had MaryLouise’s. Neither one had had much of a say in things. He’d deliberately asked Donny to double date, and then he had told him how easy it would be go all the way if they took his father’s SUV. After that Donny was gung-ho, but agreed to keep it a secret until the next night.

Almost like choreography he’d broken down MaryLouise’s resistance and made love to her. That had cleared the way Donny and he’d plowed right through, so to speak. Clearing his throat, he looked at his wife. God! It felt strange thinking that he had a wife. Just as unexpected came the undeniable sense of responsibility he now felt, to MaryLouise, and their unborn child. What had once been a good reason, with expected casualties along the way, was now his wife, his child and he was deeply involved. Shaking his head slightly, he asked MaryLouise, “It’s fine with me, if you want to go. We have our swimsuits.”

He watched MaryLouise as she looked at him and then turned to look her friend. He could almost see the wheels turning in her head as she thought. Finally she nodded her head.

About an hour later they were driving towards the water park, all four of them, in Rowdy’s car since he still was using his dad’s sedan. Karen was still dressed in t-shirt and jeans, explaining they had changing rooms there. Rowdy turned his head and looked at MaryLouise seated beside him on the front seat. She looked neat as a pin and as if butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.

They had taken a shower, but only after he had stopped at the sink while she brushed her teeth. Coming up behind her, he was already naked, and hard. With a few words and touches, he had her leaning over the sink, resting her weight on her forearms. He thrust into her cunt and slid his hands forward to grab hold of her swinging breasts. Since the mirror came all way to the sink, he told her after a few seconds.

“Look in the MaryLouise. You can watch as we fuck.” He released her breasts. With his hands on her hips, he thrust hard against ass. “See how your boobs swing? This is how the expression ‘heavy hangers’ must have been born. Babe you have some big jugs hanging. It is very sexy. Gets me hot and horny.”

One hand came around her body and he slid it down to her clit and quickly worked her to a writhing and shaking climax. As her breasts were wildly swaying to and fro, occasionally knocking into the other and setting off a new pattern, he jerked forward and spilled his seed into her one more time.

In the shower, he took the time to tidy up her pussy with the razor. When he was done, he slid his fingers all over her mound and along her lips. Finally, both of them were dressed and ready to go.

Glancing down now, he saw the towel MaryLouise was sitting on. She had pulled her dress up, her embarrassment obvious, but it was the only way to stop the leaking cum from staining her light yellow dress that her mother had packed. He said nothing but was very sympathetic and concerned. After all, it was his fault. And that thought always made him grin.

*****

It had been a long day and MaryLouise was exhausted. She was already sitting on the bed as Rowdy closed the motel room door. Part of her was telling her to wait until tomorrow to ask him, but after everything she’d learned yesterday, she couldn't wait for the truth.

Rowdy moved past her on his way to the bathroom. He had already shed his clothes and was naked. She could hear him relieving himself since he had not shut the door. It was funny. Each time she’d gone into the bathroom, she’d closed the door and made sure the fan was running first. When he came back into the room, she saw that he already sporting a hard on.

She didn’t find that surprising since almost all through dinner and the ride back, Donny had kept the talk very sexual. He discussed everything, including the fact that he was going to make out a “fuck schedule” for Karen and he to follow. He had explained that with his working second shift, and Karen was going to work split hours for MaryLouise’s aunt in the beauty salon, it would take planning.

MaryLouise had been quite surprised to learn this. It appeared that instead of college in the fall, Karen would work full time at AuntLou’s until the beauty college class started in six weeks. She had already been enrolled. She could gain useful knowledge and experience hopefully at Lou’s, plus have a job as a stylist when she’d completed the course. It was a far cry from the teaching career Karen had planned over the last few years.

In the midst of Donny’s chatter, he had thanked Rowdy for inviting them on the double date. Donny, never one for subtlety, had winked at the older man and added with a grin. “And thanks for help with coordinated assault tactics.”

Abruptly she realized that Rowdy was standing right in front of her, and his cock pointing right at her. She looked up at him, waiting for him to say something, anything, before she attacked.

“Let me help you get that dress off, MaryLouise. You look tired.” He leaned over and pulled her to her feet. His fingers moved rapidly down the buttons in the front. Soon he was pushing it back, off her shoulders. It dropped to the floor, leaving her naked. Her panties had gotten so wet that she’d removed them in the bathroom at the restaurant and tidied up as best she could with paper towels. Rowdy wasn’t surprised because she had handed them to him to stick in his suit pocket until they got back.

“I must admit, sweetheart,” Rowdy told her as he picked her dress up and hung up it up. “I was hard all through dinner after you gave me your panties. All of Donny’s sex talk didn’t help. I don’t think I was ever as randy as he is.”

He turned and walked back towards her. He stopped a few feet away though. “Is something wrong?”

“Yes, something is wrong. What did Donny mean about your help with ‘coordinated assault tactics’ on our double date?”

“Damn! I didn’t think you heard that.”

“Well I did. What does it mean?”

“Uh, nothing really unless he means the SUV, which was my father’s suggestion. Since it’s bigger, he knew we’d all be more comfortable in it.”

“You didn’t talk to Donny about seducing Karen that night.”

“Hell no! I’d just met the kid. I knew Karen was your friend and I figured you’d have more fun with her along.”

MaryLouise sat down on the bed, nodding her head. “I feel guilty. I remember hearing Donny telling her that since you and I had just—” she stumbled over the words.

“Made love?” Rowdy suggested with a smile.

“I can’t help but think that if I had been stronger and resisted you, she wouldn't be in this wretched situation.” She slid under the covers and turned the light beside her out. “It’s good to know that you didn’t have a part in it. I’m the only one responsible for Karen losing her dreams and her future. Good night, Rowdy.”

Rowdy watched in disbelief as MaryLouise pretty much dismissed him. He had not been expecting to make love because he had guessed she was probably sore. His father had warned him about that, and he had not really listened yesterday, last night or this morning. But he didn’t like the way she was assuming guilt for something she had no part in. He and Donny were partially responsible, and so was Karen herself, just as MaryLouise was partly responsible for her being pregnant. She could have said no. He would have done his damnedest to seduce her, of course.

Angrily he flipped her light back on. “You are not responsible for her, MaryLouise.”

Squinting her eyes at the bright light, she stared up at him as he’d gone crazy, or grown another head. “Please, keep your voice down! I feel bad that Karen can’t go to college.”

“Neither are you. So what?”

“That’s awfully cold and cavalier.”

“Things happen and life changes,” Rowdy explained, holding his hands out, as if that helped.

“And sometimes people decide to manipulate others to get what they want! Karen said it best right before our graduation. She said that both of us got royally screwed that night in your dad’s SUV, but worst of all is that we fucked up the rest of our lives!”

Rowdy took a deep breath and ran his hands through his hair. “Look, honey, maybe not one of the four of us is going to spend his or her life as they might have planned, but I don’t think we have any reason to complain. Donny’s got a damned good job for a high school graduate. There is a wait-list at the plant for second shift jobs. And Karen has a pretty easy job at your aunt’s and paid tuition to the beauty school. They’re both a hell of a lot better off than most kids who get pregnant out of wedlock!”

MaryLouise realized what had happened. Somehow Donny had gotten a job that shouldn't be his at all, and Karen, who had been going to college on a scholarship also, was now having her education already paid for. Did he expect her to thank him?

“And me? I had a nice boyfriend, and a future that included college.”

Rowdy laughed shortly. “Yeah, some boyfriend. You didn’t even know how to kiss, much less how to please a man! Your future might have been at college, but if the business failed, you would have had to drop out to help your parents. So stop kidding yourself and accept it. Now scoot over and get ready to make love to your husband.”

Rowdy tossed the covers back, revealing MaryLouise’s naked body. She scooted away quickly.

“Rowdy, no,” she whispered quickly.

“Yes, Mrs. Davis. Your husband has a day long hard on that needs your attention, one way or another.” Rowdy lay down, crossing his arms across his chest.

MaryLouise gasped. “You can’t force me.”

Rowdy smiled. “I don’t have to force you. Remember that last night in the car, outside your house when you announced your ‘no sex’ proclamation.”

Nothing else was required. She knew he’d never use force, but his touch was all that was required to turn her into melting butter. She moved close to him, lifting up to press a kiss to his lips. It was more of a buss to his mouth so she eased back again. To better balance herself, she leaned into him, flattening her breasts against his chest. His mouth didn’t open, and she used her tongue to stroke his lips. Finally, they parted and she slid her tongue inside, just like he had done to her. Rowdy didn’t meet her though; she had to do all the work.

She kissed him for quite some time and finally began using her free hand to caress his neck, the side of his face and shoulder. Frustrated she slid down, dragging her breasts against his lightly furred chest. It stimulated her nipples and she felt the wetness form between her pussy lips. She had no doubt that it was entirely due to her own arousal and not his previous contributions. Stroking and rubbing his chest, she caught his nearest nipple in her mouth.

At first she only kissed it, but as her hand found the other nipple, she started licking this one. Before too many moments passed she was plucking and tugging at him with her fingers and sucking deeply on the nearest. Finally she matched her rhythm, flicking with her tongue as she did so with her fingertips. She ran her uppermost foot up and down his leg. As she bent her leg in the movement, twice she bumped into his hard manhood with her thigh.

That’s when she slid her hand down to his groin. Closing her hand around him, she started squeezing and pulling while she still sucked the one nipple. After a minute or so, she slid further down in the bed. She eased between his thighs and used both her hands to caress and stimulate him. With one hand she pulled firmly on his cock and with the other she cupped and caressed balls. Sure of what he wanted her to do, she opened her mouth and began sucking his cock. The head slipped easily into her mouth and she remembered the up and down motion he had done by holding her hair. Beginning this, she let his hard rod slip in and out of her mouth. Her small mouth fit tightly and her lips caught and pulled against the fleshy rim.

Rowdy’s hands moved down and began caressing her hair. His fingers ran up and down the sides and caught in the curls. He pulled lightly, dragging his hands through the tight, short hair. As her mouth moved faster and faster, each drag flicking the super-sensitive rim, his hands pulled more and more on her hair. As he climaxed, his hands curled into her hair. Only once he’d spent himself in her mouth, did he relax his grip and slide his hands from her hair. She licked him for a few moments and then moved away and lay beside him on the bed.

She was intently aware of her own arousal, unspent. Lifting one hand, she wiped it over her mouth, removing any wetness. She told herself that she should be mad at Rowdy. But she wasn’t. When he didn’t say anything, or move towards her, she slid her own hand between her thighs. Even as she started to rub her clit, she couldn't believe she was doing it. But she kept on sliding her fingers over the slick flesh, caressing the needy nubbin.

Suddenly the bed shifted and Rowdy was beside her. Without a word he pushed her hand away and his own replaced it. Her body responded instantly to his touch, her hips writhing and flexing. Soon, two fingers slid inside her body and he searched out her g-spot. His massages were practiced and efficient and she climaxed very quickly.

MaryLouise expected him to pull away but he didn’t. His hand rested for a few moments and his fingers didn’t leave her flesh. This time he began his assault on the inside. He moved his fingers around, looking for different trigger points. Her clit soon craved attention and she moaned and squirmed beside him.

“Please,” she said, dimly aware that tears were running down her cheeks.

Rowdy responded immediately, and her clit received his exclusive attention. Her orgasm came within seconds. He didn’t let her rest though, and the fingers buried inside her wiggled and pressed. Renewing the seductive pressing on her clit, Rowdy worked all of his fingers skillfully. MaryLouise screamed her release this time.

“Oh, God, yes, yes, yes!”

She was limp when Rowdy’s fingers eased from her body. Her muscles were still having their contracting festival deep inside her body. It was hard to know which part of her body was the source for exactly which response. She only knew that her eyelids were heavy and she fell asleep moments later.

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