Novels by goldenpen

"You tried to make me hate you," she said.He was getting tired again. He tried to sleep as much as the pain would let him. "Because I love you," he explained.She was crying inconsolably as he drifted off to sleep, the energy of talking too much.Alan woke a few hours later, and they were still waiting with him. The pain was almost intolerable. He reached for the button, then stopped. He needed to be clearheaded."He's awake," he heard Josh say, then they were standing around him again.Alan reached for his wife's hand, and felt her soft skin against his once more. "I love you, Becca. I always have. I'm sorry I cheated on you. Please forgive me," he pleaded. The tears that the pain of his wracked body couldn't force out, came easily."Oh, Alan!" she cried. "Stop this. Let me take you home. We'll find better doctors. We can beat this."It was too late for that, but he nodded. "I'd like that."The kids gave him cards, which he had Becca read to him, and Carrie placed a stuffed animal p

It was a huge party. Our family, friends, children all present. Becca was wearing the tennis bracelet I'd given her.We sat on the couch, watching a DVD the kids had made of our marriage. Pictures and clips from our wedding until today. Twenty five years together. Twenty five perfect years. She crawled into my lap, almost as slender at 50 years old as she had been when I first met her. Still the most beautiful woman I knew.We laughed and joked with everyone else, as we took our ribbing.When it ended, we accepted hugs and kisses from everyone. Congratulations for being the model marriage. The perfect couple. It was hard to hold back the tears.We were both surprised when we were pushed to the front door. I was given a small overnight bag, and the door was opened. A stretch limo waited by the curb.David gave me a pat on the back. "Go on. Your chariot awaits. Thanks for being the best parents in the world."I hugged my kids, and took my perfect wife, the love of my life, by the hand,

Becca was worried. Bills were paid, and the bank accounts hadn't been touched. She had moved 80% of the funds out of the joint account, and took 80% of the CDs. Money was deposited into the joint account, and none removed. The day after the papers were signed, apparently he'd cashed out the CDs and whatever remained of their investments.She talked to Sandra, who told her that he'd resigned on Tuesday, effective immediately, taking his accrued vacation and sick leave, nearly six weeks' worth.After the first month, she'd talked to the kids, and they hadn't heard from him. She even called his mother, taking a tongue lashing for the way Becca had treated her son. No, she didn't know where he was, hadn't heard from him since he'd told her about the divorce. Even if she had, she wouldn't tell her. Becca didn't argue when she was called an ungrateful, lying bitch.Christmas came and went, as did the New Year. It was difficult. Sitting at the table with all three of her children who had sho

"You were amazing," I told her.I used the facecloth to clean myself, then climbed in the tub behind her, holding her in my arms. "I love you, Mrs. Hammonds."She giggled. "No shit.""You never stop surprising me," I said, kissing her neck."Good. I'm not even going to ask if you liked that. Crap, I won't be able to move for two days.""Don't tease me. Having you helpless like that could end up killing me. My hearts not strong enough."I got out of the tub, dried off, then helped her out and did the same for her. She giggled as I lifted her in my arms, and took her back to our bed."I need to make love to you now, my perfect wife."She leaned back, beckoning me. "I'll never say no to you. Never."We laid together, kissing like teenagers, her hand working below my waist. When I was hard for her, I moved between her legs, and made slow easy love to her. Twice.I laid back, holding her on my body, exhausted, a permanent grin etched across my face."Go ahead, baby. Say it. I know you want

The conversation didn't end well, with David telling his father he was stubborn and thick-headed. Alan called his eldest a Momma's boy, and told the young man to leave him alone if he was going to take her side after what she'd done.The calls to his other two children didn't go as well as that first one. He had to make quiet an effort to antagonize Carrie enough to take her mother's side and scream at him, but it all worked out. He had effectively extended his no-contact rule to the kids. Mission accomplished.It took a few hours of calls, but he finally found a short-term sublease of an apartment that was cheap enough. It was only for 5 months, but Alan figured that was probably as long as he was going to need.He accepted a few more calls from friends, asking him what was going on. He made sure they all knew that she had him locked up by lying about his hitting her, and that he was going to divorce her and take her to the cleaners. She wouldn't get a penny if he could help it. He d

Alan laughed. "Thank you Margie. I don't know how I could ever have done any of this without you. You too, Becca. Still with the lies. Any doubts I had, you've sure taken care of that."Officer Roland pulled me aside, asking to talk to me outside and get my statement. The taller one, Officer McGregor stayed with the women.Alan gave his story, denying striking anyone. "I understand how it goes," he said. "Fucked up legal system, isn't it?"Officer Roland looked embarrassed. "You probably should get a lawyer.""Got one. Not a problem. Can I get some stuff, or are you going to take me in?""With two witnesses, we're going to have to arrest you and take you in, if they file a complaint. They didn't say anything on the original call, so we'll have to see what comes of their statement.""Got it. Can I at least change? I'm feeling kind of grubby."The officer seemed to consider it, then acquiesced. They walked through the entrance, and into the master bedroom. Alan spoke to the officer. "I

The hottest moments between a couple are when the groping starts and clothes start falling to the floor and we did plenty of that, but in the morning, it just seems so easy to feed that hunger...it seems so natural and part of the day's normal rhythm. We were just waking up and I pushed her panties to the side to push a finger inside. I knew there was nothing that could ever stop what was happening...we both needed this...that morning...or always. We always needed it.Parting her pussy lips, I fucked her slowly, and she got that sleepy, sexy smile, "Mmmm...that's exactly what I need!"I kissed her, grinning, "Should I get Benji in here...I bet he'd jump at the chance.""Stop, if I want to deepthroat something, its right here," She started stroking her hand up and down a prominent and growing bulge; she always enjoyed playing with it.I kissed my way down her neck to land on a nipple, sucking it through the t-shirt, while she continued to explore, pushing her hand inside my underwear.

"That's it, sweetie...just let me take care of this for you...yeah...yeah...yeah, it feels like you love getting fucked...you love getting spit-roasted, as much as I do...I love having two men do me." She giggled, "It's a double-dick meat feast...two men can really feed the hunger...you know?"I gave his ass a couple swats, and he moaned; Megan grinned, "Mmmm...I think he got harder...but who wouldn't? I love that, too" She looked up at me, grinning, "I really like it when you spank me."I laid a few playful swats over her ass, and she looked up, "Mmmm, yeah...spank me...spank me daddy!"I watched her stroke him faster and massage his balls. I shook my head, with some disbelief that Ben was fine with Megan's handjob...but then he didn't really have a choice...either.Though, things really heated up when she looked up, grinning, "I know what he really needs," and pushed her lips down over his cock. She easily took it all the way, pushing the head into her throat.She bobbed, caressing

I was all in and time to give'r what she wanted...what we both wanted. I started fucking, and she moaned, "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...yessss...ohhhh...ohhhh fuck...fuckkkkkk!" The pleasured groaning was quickly muffled, when Darin took her mouth, gently fucking his big dick through her lips.While gripping that gorgeous, shapely ass, I slammed my cock deep and teased her, "How's that feel sweetie...you like a big dick, at both ends? Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...I know you love it...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah...yeah, you love it...love it deep...yeah...yeah...yeah...that...that feels so good!"She moaned through Darin's flesh and started working her clit with her right hand. Each time I paused to grind, I felt the urgency in her masturbation...she was desperate to cum.All the sudden her whole body tensed-up and I felt her pussy squeeze with each wave of ecstasy. Over and over, we both pumped deep, slamming her shuddering body, from both ends. We just kept fucking, with her body clinging tight and s

I looked down at my beautiful Megan, hot, sexy and eager. One minute she was alone with her man and about to have a massive orgasm, and the next minute, she's got two other guys in the picture. So much for the steamy night with her boyfriend...but things just got wilder.She got an even bigger smile and flipped around to sit on the couch, tipping her head back, "Sweetie, we need to do this right...let me lay back here so you can use my throat."As I got behind the couch and held her head, Benji laughed, "Show off!"I was rock hard and trying to get it lined up better with her throat; she opened her jaw wide and moaned around the shaft, as I gently pumped deeper. Eagerly swallowing the thick shaft, she savored its girth, while I pushed up against her throat, just waiting to take it all the wayShe tipped her head back further and relaxed her throat to where I knew I could push it in. "Ohhhh fuck...fuck yeah...yeah...yeah...baby girl, that's what I need...right there!"Savoring the sexy

We were in a bar on campus, and I gazed into her beautiful eyes...then down over her body. The perky, D-cups were just right for her feminine stature, and she had those puffy nipples that got hard for almost anything; she'd tried to wear padded bras to cover things better, but I always enjoyed the less padded approach. The icing on the cake, however, was a picture-perfect ass; it made jeans look tighter...dresses look shorter...and yoga pants look mesmerizing.That night, she was wearing jeans with heels, and no panties (I found out later). I know there were guys giving her those discreet, but guilty glances. Their fantasies were likely my fantasies, but it really didn't matter, because she was with me.When she drifted back from the bathroom, I wanted to bend her over the table, yank her pants down, and fuck her like there was no tomorrow. I guess I was horny and anxious to get home, where we could better explore our options, but as we walked across campus, she put a hand on my crotc

I kissed her neck some more, but then she turned to mash her lips against mine, making out, again. "You are amazing...but I think we're not done, and we should head back to our place."I looked into those beautiful blue eyes, "Yeah...we need to get more privacy...and maybe finish what we started. I guess it would be a little awkward, getting caught with my dick between your legs out here.""That's exactly what I was hoping for." She giggled, "I mean the between my legs part...not the part about getting caught."I grinned, before leaning in for a lingering kiss, "We need to go then...um...I really need to mind your gap, some."I tried to adjust myself, while she got her suit back in order; I took her hand and she laughed, because I was trying to walk behind her to conceal the hardon, till I got back to my towel.We barely made it back, before the swimsuits came off. Almost burying my tongue in her throat, I pressed her up against the door. Once we made it to the bedroom, I straddled he