Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2004 11:40:02 -0800
From: ottootto@fastmail.fm
Subject: The Parkers 6

Chapter 6 - Talking secrets

They all had dinner together, that night. Roger and Lucy, and all the kids,
except for Martin, of course, who would arrive just the next day. But the
rest of them were there.

The center of all attention, of course, was Sally. She was the one who had
just arrived from Boston. She was the one no one saw for months. She was
the one who brought gifts with her, for the whole family. Everyone asked
her a million questions.

Even Matt, not knowing that his sister had seen him performing gay sex
hours before, talked to her. And Sally blushed every time she had to answer
one of his questions.

It was a nice meal. And a nice evening. But it was Friday, after all, and
that meant that the kids had plans.

Except for Amy. The younger Parker, just fifteen, was the only kid who
would stay home that night. She didn't mind, Amy was still a little shy
with boys (she was still a virgin!) and had spent the whole afternoon with
her friends. She was tired.

But Laurie had a date. Laurie and Brad, her boyfriend, a pretty guy from
her group. She would meet him, as usual.

Linda had a bad disappointment that afternoon, with the Mortons, but it
didn't matter. It was all past. Andy Newman, a nice 20 year-old, was going
to fuck her that night. Andy was cute and knew how to use his nice
prick. It was Friday night, and Linda had to enjoy herself.

Julie was going out with friends. Unlike Laurie and Linda, Julie had no
idea if she would have sex that night, but she certainly hoped so.

Jack, the younger of the boys, had a party to go. Like Amy, Jack was a
virgin, and he didn't expect to change it on that Friday. He only hoped to
have a good time. He had spent the whole afternoon with his friends Troy
Anderson and Greg Stone, just talking about this party. It was supposed to
be real good!

Matt also had plans for the night. But he had to change them. After
blushing everytime she heard her brother's voice, Sally finally had the
nerve to ask him out. It wasn't a date. They had to talk, she said. He
tried to escape, but couldn't. According to Sally, they really had to
talk. Matt was a little nervous, but decided to go with her. He thought she
was going to talk about her problems, and he felt good about it, being just
seventeen. He had no idea that she had seen him that afternoon.

Lucy also had to talk. To her husband. She acted strange the whole evening,
and Roger didn't know what her problem was. They went to their room early,
and left Amy downstairs, alone, watching TV.

Lucy locked the door, sat on the bed and asked her husband:

"Roger... We don't keep secrets from each other, do we?"

"What do you mean? Of course we don't! I love you, Lucy, you know that. I
still love you."

"Tell me the truth. Do you have a lover?" And, before she could think, she
added: "A boyfriend?"

"No. I mean... Why are you asking me that?"

"I'll ask you again. Do you?"

Roger remaint silent. He couldn't lie to her again. He had just tried it,
and it obviously didn't work. And then he asked her, again:

"Why are you asking me that?"

"Because I think you do. Do you? Uh? Do you like other men?"

Roger didn't answer. He couldn't believe it, she knew it. After twenty
years, she knew everything. He had no idea of how she had figured it out,
but she certainly knew it.

"Yes," he said. "I'm sorry."

"Me too. Why haven't you told me?"

"I... I didn't want to lose you."

"Yeah, right, and now I'm hurt. Fuck you, Roger, what do you think I am?"

"I love you, Lucy. I really do. It's just a... It's just a..."

"It's just that you also like guys. You also like a penis. The bigger, the
better, uh? And that's something I can't give you."

"Yeah, but... Please, don't go away. I'll try to stop."

Lucy laughed. Surprisingly. None of them were expecting her to laugh during
this conversation.

"You don't have to stop, you just have to be honest with me! Hey, I can't
give you that, I don't have a penis, and... Sex has nothing to do with
love, mister! Shit, I'm not republican, I don't care if you like men! Hell,
my own daughter is bisexual, and I love her. Like I love you. If you want
to have sex with guys, okay, just let me know."

"Is it that easy?"

"Of course it is!"

"You know, my first wife left me when I told her about it."

"Yeah, but I'm not that cunt. If you want to play with other guys' cocks,
fine with me. But you can't hide it from me. Shit, Julie was honest!"

"I know."

"No you don't know. You don't know how I felt. I knew you were seeing
someone, you're so fucking organized that I realized that you were always
tired on Fridays. I know that you had sex every Friday. Do you have a
boyfriend or something?"

"Yeah, sort of."

"I thought I was getting too old."

"No..."

"I was a teenager when I married you. I don't know, I though you liked
young girls."

"You're still beautiful, Lucy!"

"Yeah, now I know that you don't prefer a younger girl. But... I felt
horrible in these last weeks, you know?"

"I'm sorry."

"And you're keeping this from me for twenty years!"

"I'm sorry, I just..."

"You have to tell me, Roger! All about it."

"Frank and I, we're..."

"Frank. You're fucking Frank!"

"Yes."

"Obviously. Frank is bisexual, Janet is bisexual, Julie is bisexual, you
are bisexual... It seems I'm surrounded by bisexuals, and you thought I
would have a problem with that! I have a problem, baby: Frank and Janet
knew something about you that I didn't."

"I'm sorry. I don't know if Janet knows..."

"Why wouldn't she? Have you fucked her, too?"

"No. Since I met you, you were the only woman I had sex with."

That hurt Lucy. A little. Because she had had fantastic sex that same
afternoon. With another man. But she wanted to know it all.

"When... When did this start?"

"Months ago. Frank and I, we just... He knew about me. He realized I was
bi, and... We just..."

"When have you started to sex with another man?"

"That's... 30 years ago!"

"How?"

"It's... You know, another boy, he was a couple of years older than me, and
we... Well, you began to experiment together. We were both virgins."

"Who was he? I can't imagine a couple of guys beginning to... You know."

"Oh, just a boy."

But Lucy knew he was hiding something from her. It was written all over his
face. Lucy asked Roger:

"Do I know him?"

"No... No... I mean, no. Just a boy."

"You're lying to me! Again. Oh, shit, Roger, let ME be honest with you. I
don't mind if you like to have sex with other guys. It's your life, it has
nothing to do with me, I can't give you that, and like Janet Stone always
says: sex has nothing to do with love. You can fuck whoever pleases
you. But you have to be honest with me. I can take every shit you have to
tell me, but... No lies. No more."

"George."

Lucy was surprised! She asked:

"George?"

"Yes."

"Your brother?"

"Yes."

"Well... Okay. That's okay. I don't mind. No. It's okay. And he's also..."

"We don't talk about that. Not anymore. I have no idea. I don't think he
is, but... I never asked."

"Okay. And it was just when you were boys?"

"Yes."

"See? It wasn't so hard, Roger. I can't take it. I'm much stronger than you
think. Next Friday, or whenever you feel like fucking a guy... Just let me
know. At least I'll know where you are! And I'll know you're having
pleasure. Do you have pleasure?"

"Yes."

"Do you cum?"

"Yes."

That kind of turned Lucy on. Just a little. She was a little curious about
it. But she was also strangely in peace with herself. She meant every word
she had said. And she also meant the next words she said:

"Come here. Hold me. I have something to tell you."

Roger sat next to her, and held her. For a few seconds, he thought she
would confess she was also bisexual. But then she said it:

"I had sex with Larry Harper today."

Roger looked deep in her eyes and asked:

"What?"

"I did. You heard me."

Roger was hurt. His wife had just confessed that she... Oh, and Larry was
so huge! Fuck!

"I thought you were having sex with other women."

"I see. And he told you about me."

"Yes. He didn't know. He thought I knew, and that would only be natural,
uh?"

"Yeah, whatever, Lucy."

"Hey. Roger. Look at me. I love you. I was confused, I was insecure, and I
did it. And I don't regret it."

"No?"

"Oh, no, baby. I loved it. You know what I'm talking about, Roger, you know
Larry. He's fantastic. I love you, I love fucking you, but... I would like
to have sex with other men, too. I know it's not the same, I know men can
give you something that I can't, but... Let's be open. Let's be free about
it. Like Frank and Janet. They don't mind."

"I can't really picture you having sex with Larry. Or any other
man. It's... I know it's selfish, but... It's hard for me."

Lucy smiled:

"Larry invited us for a threesome. What about that? Just a one time
thing. If we don't like it, we'll talk about it, and... I guess both of us
have to see the other with another guy. It has nothing to do with love,
Roger. It's just sex, to make us feel good. A wonderful feeling, yes, but I
don't want to marry anyone else. Just sex. Good sex."

"I don't know."

Lucy lied down:

"Oh, come here, Mr. Parker. I just want to change our sex life. I want to
improve it. Let's just try."

Lucy touched her husband's pants. Sure enough, his cock was not soft. In
fact, it was almost completely hard. She said:

"Part of us like this idea, Roger. I could never think on that this
morning. But now, I realized that I miss other men. They can also be
good. You'll always be my husband but... I understand you, Roger. A cock
can be really good."

"Well, Lucy, I..."

"Let's try, Roger. Just try. If we don't like it, okay. We can still have
an open marriage. But hey, Frank and Janet have threesomes and orgies all
the time... Were you never curious about it?"

"Yes."

"Good. Just try. Once. Now... I don't think Frank did a good job today. I
can feel your cock growing in my hand!"

Roger smiled, a little shy, a little surprised with all this thing. It was
as if Lucy was a teenager, again, so brave. And they kissed. The truth is
that the threesome idea excited both of them. Roger was not turned on
exactly by Lucy, not at that moment, and he was not the one who turned her
on either. But the thought of a threesome, with Larry Harper's twelve
inches of cock... Hm, that was enough to arouse anyone who liked
cocks. And, good for the Parkers, they both did!

Lucy kissed her husband's ear, and whispered:

"But first, let's see how the two of us deal with all that. Alone. In bed."

Lucy stood up and removed her gown. Then she faced Roger and asked:

"So, mister Parker... I have no cock. Do you still think I'm attractive?"

"Come here," he said.

And Roger kissed his wife's big breasts. Who needed a cock with a body like
that?

"Oh, Roger, it's your turn to undress. I want to see you naked, too."

Roger quickly removed his clothes. And, sure enough, his cock was as hard
as it could be. He wasn't as impressive as Larry, but his meat was more
than enough for pleasure.

They kissed. A lot. And Lucy asked:

"Do you like to suck cock?"

"Yes."

And that excited her even more.

"What about my girlie pussy? Do you like to suck it?"

"Yes. You know I do."

"There's a number in my mind, Roger. Guess it, and you'll have the best
reward."

"69."

"You got it!"

And Lucy moved her body, so her pussy was touching Roger's chin, and she
was facing his cock.

"Come on, Roger. Do a good job."

And she put his cock in her mouth. And Roger started to lick her
slit. First, just on the outside, but Lucy begged:

"Come on, Roger, put it in. I wanna feel your tongue inside my pussy."

And Roger was happy to do so. He inserted his tongue, as deep as he could,
in his wife's cunt. For Lucy, it was a pleasure. She loved to have a tongue
in her pussy while she had a cock in her mouth. And for Roger, of course,
it wasn't any worse. Lucy was an experienced and skilled cocksucker.

That's the beauty of marriage. None of them ever understood why so many
couples complain about a colder sex life. After twenty years, Roger and
Lucy worked perfectly together. Both of them knew exactly where to touch,
where to lick, and when to suck. They both knew exactly how to give the
other some pleasure. It was automatic. But never boring. It was always
great sex.

And they knew what to say to excite their partner. And they were always
willing to go further.

While Lucy was licking the base of Roger's cock, and his balls, with his
hot meat touching her face, she saw her husband's anus. And she asked him:

"What about a nice finger in your butt? You can pretend it's a cock."

"Please, Lucy! Please! I love to be fingerfucked while someone sucks me!"

"Well, so do I, mister! So, if you want it for yourself, you have to do it
for me."

Roger smiled. Then he sucked her clit deep in his mouth, and inserted his
middle finger in his wife's anus. And then Lucy smiled.

"Oh, yes. Deep in my ass, dear, go deep!"

"If you want it for youself, you have to do it for me, dear."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, mister Parker! Prepare your sphincter, cause here I go!"

Lucy's middle finger started to enter. Lucy was amazed on how easily it
entered. Soon, she had her whole finger inside her husband's ass.

For Roger, it was a dream coming true. Twenty years of marriage, and that
was the only thing she had never done to him. And he loved it so much...

"Oh, Lucy! Thank you! You don't know how much I've dreamed about this!"

"Silly. All you had to do was ask."

"Yes. Silly."

Roger's tongue resumed his work in Lucy's pussy. After all, she was too wet
to be left alone. Lucy, however, didn't put her husband's cock between her
lips. His cockhead was so full of precum that she decided to clean
it. Basic hygiene.

But the precum kept coming. No matter how much Lucy licked, there was
always more. Which was not surprising. While she worked her finger in and
out her husband's ass, Lucy said:

"Oh, dear, I think someone's ready for fucking."

Roger knew how wet was her pussy, so he said the obvious thing:

"Same is true for someone else."

"You bet!"

And Lucy removed her finger. God, Frank Stone had fucked this same asshole
earlier this day! The thought alone made Lucy even wetter. There was
something about her husband's dark secret that actually turned her on.

Lucy rolled her body so she was laying next to Roger. She kissed him once
and said:

"Come on, it's your turn to go on top!"

Roger looked at his wife. Her face was nothing but lust. And her body, my
God, her body was incredible! Still. After five fucking children, several
diets and exercises, Lucy still had a fantastic figure.

Roger went on top of her. And guided his cock to the entrance of her
cunt. And then he pushed.

"Oh, yes. Ah, I like that! Come on, Roger! Let me feel it all."

That cunt, which had just experienced the fantastic pleasure of Larry
Harper! Like Lucy, Roger was also strangely excited by the fact that his
wife had fucked another man.

Her pussy opened easily, as usual. Lucy Parker, who was once so tight, had
twenty years to develop a fantastic fucking cunt.

"Oh, Roger... That's so good... Fuck me!"

"Take it, Lucy! Take my cock in your pussy, take it all."

"Deeper. Put it all, Roger!"

"Do you want it all?"

"Yes. I do."

"If you want it all, take it all!"

Roger pushed all of himself inside his wife. And Lucy, oh, Lucy loved the
feeling:

"Yes! Oh, yes! Fuck me, Roger! Please, fuck me!"

Roger started to move his hard big cock inside her wet pussy.

"Here, dear wife. You still love your husband, don't you?"

"Oh, how much I love you! In my cunt, oh! Yes, that's it, Roger! Oh, you
know how to fuck me!"

"Oh, you're so wet, Lucy! You're so great!"

"Roger, I bet you made a lot of men happy in all those years! Even your
brother, oh, how lucky George is! How lucky everyman who's ever been fucked
by you is! How lucky I am! You're such a great fucker, you fuck so well,
Roger! Oh!"

"Thank you, dear, but you're also part of it, you know? You're the one who
makes this so special."

"Fuck me, oh, fuck! I can feel it, Roger, I can feel that, when I cum, I'm
gonna cum so hard!"

Then Lucy started to move her cunt. Her muscles. While Roger fucked her,
she was also fucking him.

"Yes, Lucy! Do it! Do it for me!"

"Oh, you like this pussy, uh?"

"I love it! Lucy, I love it!"

She laughed:

"When a girl has a bisexual husband, she has to do some tricks, to keep him
interested on pussy!"

"Oh, I would never give up on that! I may be a cocksucker, but I would do
anything for your pussy!"

Lucy got her left hand on her left tit. And started to play with her
nipple. Usually, her right hand would also work on her breasts, but that
Friday... Well, that Friday was full of new possibilities. That Friday was
for experiment.

So she put her right hand on her husband's butt.

"Harder, Roger. Just a little harder, please!"

And Roger fucked her a little harder, while her hand was on his butt,
helping him to find the rhythm.

Then, Lucy did it. What she had already done that night, and what she knew
pleased her husband. She pushed her middle finger right into his asshole.

"Oh, Lucy! Thank you!"

"Now, don't you get too excited and cum in me, okay? I still need it for a
few minutes."

"Oh, dear, you'll have your minutes."

Lucy knew it. Her orgasm was getting closer and closer, and the fact that
she was fingerfucking her own husband excited her even more. She tried her
best to fingerfuck him in the same rhythm he was fucking her. Somehow it
felt right.

"Right, Roger! Right there! Oh, you know it. Oh, yes!"

"Fuck me too, Lucy! Fuck me with your cunt and finger, use both of them!
That's good, yes!"

"Oh fuck, Roger! Roger! Harder! Harder, I can feel it, I want it harder, I
need! Yes!"

Roger was fucking his wife hard, like they were two teenagers. Well, two
experienced and naughty teenagers! Two teenagers who knew how to get the
best of sex.

"Oh, Lucy! I can't hold it for much longer! Take your finger out, please!"

Lucy removed her finger. Roger was both disappointed and relieved. But he
had to wait a few minutes more.

"Oh, Lucy! I miss your finger, but... I needed it! I was just about to cum,
and now! Now, I can try to..."

"I'm almost there, Roger. Just a little more! Just a little more! Keep
fucking me, yes! Oh! Fuck me! Yes! Shit!"

"Oh, Lucy!"

"Roger... I want to fuck you for the rest of my life! I want to fuck Larry,
I want to fuck Frank, I want to fuck everybody! Everybody who's been nice
to you!"

"You will, dear! And I'll fuck them too."

"Yes, Roger! Oh, yes! Shit! Right there, right now! Oh!"

And she did it again. When she felt she was ready, Lucy pushed her finger
back where it belonged: deep in Roger's ass. As a result, he came. And Lucy
didn't mind, she came right on schedule. Just as Roger was shooting his
seed inside her, she felt her own orgasm, right there, inside her pussy,
and so hard! So big!

After this, Roger kissed his wife, and they kept kissing and making plans
until she turned off the lights. She would call Larry the next day. And,
hopefully, they would have a date.

On that Friday night, Lucy Parker was so happy that she had found out about
her husband's secrets.

But Sally Parker, on the other hand, well...


Next week: Normal people

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