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The Book Lover Ch 28

The Book Lover Ch 28

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Jessie looked into Hamid's eyes.

This was not the Hamid she was used to, however, as she was letting Jaleh define what everything looked like now, and things took a very different form than her own mind had given them.

This Hamid looked nothing like Ethan. He was much smaller, with a thinner body. There were definitely muscles evident, but they were small and wiry, rather than bulky and well defined. They were muscles created by years of hard work, rather than sculpted in a weight room.

His skin was darker, his hair longer, and he had a full, dark beard, which tickled against her lips as she kissed him.

She had been bringing Jaleh into the book lately. It started a little while after they got back from the honeymoon. It had made Jessie feel bad when she thought about how she had, inadvertently, cut Jaleh off from the book completely.

While Jaleh no longer had a path back to the book on her own, Jessie could bring her with in her visits. So, they had been making trips into the book so that Jaleh and Hamid could be together.

And as was usually the case, this trip into the book ended up with all three of them in the bedroom. Jaleh laid on her back on the bed. Hamid knelt between her legs, sliding his cock in and out of Jaleh's pussy, slowly and deliberately. Jessie was straddling Jaleh's head, facing Hamid while grinding her pussy down onto Jaleh's mouth.

Hamid was leaning forward, kissing Jessie and playing with her tits with his hands. They often started these visits in conversation, but they almost always ended with the three of them naked and having sex.

"There is something I must ask you, Jessie," Hamid said to her between kisses. "something I would like you to consider."

"Go ahead," Jessie said, "I'm listening."

"There is a spell that was built into the book, a way to make it so that Jaleh and I could be together again. We have never been able to even attempt it to this point, because it requires two Magi, a man and a woman."

"And this is the first time that you've ever had a man and woman Magi together?"

"It's the first time we have ever seen two Magi together at all."

"So, what would we need to do?" Jessie asked.

"Perhaps we should wait until we are a little less distracted?" Hamid suggested.

"That's probably a good idea," Jessie agreed. Jaleh's mouth on her pussy and Hamid's hands on her breasts were making her think about how close she was getting to an orgasm, which was starting to get pretty close. She closed her eyes and became a little more aggressive with her pressure on Jaleh's mouth.

For the first time ever, Jessie stayed in the book after her orgasm. The three of them laid on their sides together on the bed, still naked, with Jaleh spooning behind Jessie, and Hamid spooning behind Jaleh.

"So, how does this spell work?" Jessie asked. The reason they had stayed was so that Jessie could learn about the spell that could bring Jaleh and Hamid back together.

"I am not sure I should really even tell you," Hamid said. "I probably shouldn't have even brought it up. It is a lot to ask."

"But there is no real harm in asking it. If I feel it is too much to ask, I will tell you. If you don't ask, the answer will always be no."

"But we have already put you through so much. I don't think I can ask you to do any more."

"You have also taught me so much. And it may be a long time before you ever have two Magi together again."

"Well, that's just it," Hamid said sadly. "It won't really matter when two Magi get together again. Jaleh is tied to you now. she can only come back to the book with you. When the day comes that you die, Jaleh will die with you, and the book will have outlived its purpose."

"Oh fuck," Jessie said. "I guess I hadn't really thought about the implications of me dying. Ethan and I are your only hope now, and that's all my fault."

"No, Jessie," Hamid said, "we have talked about this, numerous times. Jaleh bears the responsibility for what happened. You had every right to destroy her utterly for what she did. The fact that she is still here at all is because of your mercy."

"He is right, madam," Jaleh replied. "The fault for what happened was entirely my own. You were only trying to protect yourself and the man you most loved."

"Still," Jessie replied, "I am your last hope for this spell to work, so now you simply must explain it to me. Let me decide if it is asking too much."

"You are sure?" Hamid asked.

"I am sure that I can listen to what this spell involves."

"It involves Jaleh and I being born again, created as children inside your body."

"Oh," Jessie said, a little stunned. "I see. That is a rather big step, isn't it?"

"Unfortunately, that is only half of the challenge."

"What do you mean?"

"Jaleh and I have to be the ones that conceive the babies inside of you in the first place."

"Wait, what?" Jessie asked. "How is that even possible?"

"You and Ethan would have to swap with us. The spell does not allow for the bodies to be shared. Jaleh and I would be inside your two bodies, and you and Ethan would be in the book. Jaleh and I would then work together to conceive - I believe you already know how that process would work - and your body would then carry the twins that would carry our essence. Once the spell is complete, you and Ethan would get your bodies back, and Jaleh and I would once again be alive, children of your womb."

"Wow," Jessie said. "I can see why you didn't want to tell me about it. That is a lot to ask."

"I told you it was too much," Hamid said quietly.

"I didn't say it was too much," Jessie corrected him, "I said it was a lot. I would have to ponder this for a while. Even if I could decide for myself, it also involves both Ethan and Tom, as my husband."

"Yes," Hamid agreed. "I understand. It is why I wasn't sure I should even tell you about it. But now you know. I will not put any pressure on you to try this. Should you decide you are willing, you can let me know. Otherwise we will consider the matter settled."

"It is a lot to think about," Jessie admitted. "I will discuss it with Tom and Ethan."

"It is more than I should have even hoped for. Thank you."

Fuck.

That was a

lot

to take in.

Tom was putting the last few dishes away after dinner and dessert. Nicki had already headed off to the bedroom. She was waiting for him, saying she was going to 'slip into something more comfortable'.

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He was really looking forward to this weekend. They had decided they were going to start having children. Nicki was sure that she had either just ovulated, or was just about to ovulate, so they planned to spend the entire weekend trying to maximize the chance of getting her pregnant.

Just as he was getting ready to head into the bedroom to begin the 'hard work' of impregnating his wife, there was a knock on the door.

Shit!

He went to the door to try to get rid of whoever was there as quickly as possible. He opened the door.

It was Scott!

Damn. He hadn't seen Scott since they graduated from high school. He'd been out of the country when Tom and Nicki had gotten married, so he hadn't even attended the wedding.

God it was good to see him after all these years!

He stepped in the hallway to give his friend a warm embrace.

"What are you doing in town, man?"

"I have to be in Philly on Monday for work. I didn't think I was going to be able to work it out, but I was able to come spend the weekend in New York and figured I'd stop by."

"Come in, come in," Tom said excitedly.

They stepped into the apartment and heard Nicki saying:

"Who was at the door?"

It was just as she was turning the corner into the entry way, and both men's jaws dropped.

She was wearing a tight, satin pair of boy shorts, a see through camisole, and nothing else.

Rather than being embarrassed and trying to cover up, her face lit up.

"Scott!" She said excitedly, rushing over to give him a hug and a deep kiss.

It was no peck on the lips. It was a deep, passionate kiss, with lots of tongue as Scott's hands caressed the bare skin on her back below the short camisole.

All three of them had fond memories of the times that Scott had fucked her back in high school when she and Tom were dating. Tom knew she missed Scott and his thick cock.

"God I've missed you," Nicki said excitedly.

"And I've missed you," Scott said before kissing her again. It didn't take Tom long to realize that he was almost an afterthought, just as he had been whenever Scott was with her back in high school. It was clear they both were intent to pick up right where they had left off.

This time his hands went straight inside the back of her boy shorts onto her bare ass as they kissed.

Tom stood there and watched, unable to believe just how quickly his plans for the evening had changed. His own lust was as out of control as it appeared Scott and Nicki were. She was clawing at his shirt, trying to get it off. He peeled her camisole off to reveal, and then feast on, her breasts.

"Oh fuck," she moaned as he sucked on her nipples. "Jesus how I need that."

And then she was grabbing his hand and dragging him towards the bedroom, both of them completely ignoring Tom, who stood there, trembling at the power his own arousal held over him. He had watched Scott fuck her in high school when she was his girlfriend. Clearly, they intended to make him watch them fuck now that she was his wife.

He went into the kitchen, needing a cold beer to settle his emotions which were rapidly spinning out of control.

By the time he made it to the bedroom, they were both naked, Nicki on her back with her legs spread, and Scott kneeling between her legs, his thick cock poised above her entrance.

Neither of them seemed to care that he wasn't wearing a condom. For a brief moment he considered saying something, insisting that Scott put a condom on before fucking her incredibly fertile pussy. But his own lust was as out of control as theirs, and he simply stood in the doorway and watched as Scott, his best friend in high school, buried his bare cock inside his wife's unprotected pussy.

He and Nicki had timed this moment to maximize her chances of getting pregnant, and now Scott was taking his place, getting ready to be the one to inseminate her.

Fuck!

He thought.

He reached down to stroke the massive tent in the front of his pants. It had been so hot watching the two of them in high school. This was an order of magnitude hotter.

Within moments, he was kneeling on the bed, holding her hand as she orgasmed all over Scott's cock. Tom had to work really hard to get Nicki to cum during intercourse. With Scott, that had

never

been the case. He could make her explode in orgasm over and over with relative ease.

"Fuck," he said, "it's been too long. I can't hold out any longer. Where do you want it?"

"Give it to me, Scott. Fill me up with your cum. Put your baby in me," she yelled, throwing her head back as Scott pressed himself deep inside of her and grunted in pleasure as he shot spurt after spurt of his cum inside Tom's wife's fertile and hungry pussy.

"Oh fuck," Tom groaned, closing his eyes and feeling himself build towards his own orgasm.

Tom woke up, feeling himself almost on the brink of an orgasm. It was pretty dark in the room, but enough light filtered in that he could see Jessie's perfect tits bouncing above him as she rode up and down on his cock. She was looking down on him and smiling.

"That was the only fantasy that could compare in intensity with your wedding fantasies, wasn't it, Tommy?" She asked.

"Yes," Tom groaned at the feeling of Jessie riding on his cock.

"You fantasized about this one quite a bit in high school, didn't you?"

"Yes," he agreed.

"And it's still a really powerful fantasy for you isn't it? The thought of

me

getting pregnant while having sex with someone else really turns you on, doesn't it? Show me how much it turns you on, Tommy. Cum for me, babe."

With the intensity of his arousal in the fantasy he and Jessie had just experienced, combined with the idea of his actual wife talking about getting impregnated by someone else, and the incredible feeling of her pussy sliding up and down on his shaft, he closed his eyes and grunted loudly as he climaxed, sending his own cum into her depths.

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"We need to talk about that fantasy, now that the arousal of it has past," Jessie said to Tom as they laid on the bed after their mutual orgasm. Tom laid on his back with Jessie on her side, laying in the crook of his arm as he held her against him.

"Why, are you pregnant?" Tom said jokingly.

"What if I was?" She asked, more seriously than he was anticipating.

"Wait," Tom said suddenly, "is this your way of telling me you're pregnant?"

There was a long pause. Long enough that he began to actually think she might be pregnant.

"I am ...," she said with another long pause before she added, "not pregnant. But I wanted you to think about what it would mean to you if I was. What if I did get pregnant, and we didn't know who the father was, or we did know, but we knew it

wasn't

you? Sure, you fantasized about it a lot in high school. But what if it wasn't a fantasy? What if it was reality? How would you really feel about it?"

"If you think it would change the way I feel about you, it wouldn't. I don't think there is anything that will do that."

"Would you want me to have an abortion?"

"No. If that was what you really wanted to do, I'd support you, but if you wanted the baby, I would absolutely want the baby."

"Even if it was someone else's baby?"

"I guess I am not sure how that would change anything. Imagine if we decided to adopt children and raise them as our own. Do you think we would somehow love those children less than if they were our own?"

"No, but ..." she started to say.

"Hang on for a second and let me finish my thought," he said, gently interrupting her. "Now let's say you had a kid with someone else

before

we met and got married. I am certain I would happily adopt that child and raise it as if it was my own and love it as much as if it was my own. If you were the mother of that child, I would love the child with the same love I have for you, without question."

"But now that we are already married, and I am still having sex with other men, doesn't that change things?"

"Why should it? It would change things if you were cheating on me behind my back. Then the child you had would forever be a reminder of your infidelity. I could see how that would be almost impossible to deal with. But in our case, you're having sex with my knowledge, and not only approval, but active encouragement. I am glad we have an open marriage. I'm glad I can have sex with other women, and it turns me on immensely that you have sex with other men. So, a child would be a constant reminder that we have an incredible relationship that makes both of us amazingly happy. How could I

love

the fact that you have sex with other men and then find the potential consequences of that to be somehow bad?"

"God you really are an amazing man," Jessie said quietly.

"Married to an incredibly more amazing woman," Tom replied. "So, if you aren't pregnant, why are you suddenly wanting to bring this up?"

"Because Hamid has asked a favor of me, and I'm pretty sure I want to grant it to him, but I have to make sure you are 100% on board with it. But there's more to it than that. Even if I didn't grant Hamid his favor, I still have a powerful feeling that I need to have at least some of my children with Ethan. The last time two Magi of this power had children together, it changed the world."

"I will confess that I have felt the same way. I'm sure some of that is because of my own fantasies, but I also believe that creating more people like you and Ethan, and teaching them the responsibility of that power, really will change the world."

"How did I ever find a man like you?" Jessie asked.

"I ask myself how I was lucky enough to find you every single day," Tom replied, kissing her.

-so this is something you want to do?-

Ethan was still amazed at Jessie's ability to reach out into his consciousness even though they were a thousand miles apart, although it had become almost routine with her reaching out at least a couple of times per week. it wasn't as good as being physically with her, but was much better than a phone call, or even a FaceTime. Sharing one's consciousness was more personal, more intimate, and more fulfilling.

The request she had just made was going to take some time to wrap his head around, however. This spell that Hamid had created seemed pretty risky to him. He did trust Jessie explicitly, however.

-Yeah, I think I do. I suspect some of that comes from the fact that I am the reason Jaleh cannot go back into the book. Both of them have repeatedly insisted that isn't my fault, but I can't help but feel like it

is

my fault.-

-they are right, though. it isn't your fault, but i can see why you feel bad about it. that is what makes you such a good person. you recognize the impact you have on other people. you've made me a much better person teaching me to do the same-

-Well, regardless of fault, Jaleh is tied to me now. When I die, she dies. The labor of love that has lasted for five thousand years ends with me if I don't do something about it. I feel like I need to do something about it.-

-and what does jaleh say about all of this?-

-Jaleh has been silent since Hamid made the request. That was a mutual decision. We both felt it best that you and I and Tom make this decision without any influence from her.-

-and what does tom say?-

-Tom loves the idea of Jaleh getting another chance at life, and another chance to be with the man she loves. But he also recognizes this isn't really his decision to make.-

-but it certainly affects him. you'll end up pregnant, with twins, who will be considered his kids, even though they won't be. he's got a lot of skin in this game as well.-

-I tend to agree with you, but he says he will have no problem raising the twins. I will be their mother and he will be their father, and it's as simple as that.-

-so this is up to us then?-

-Yes. Hamid has assured me he will never bring it up again. Jaleh will only come out of her seclusion once the decision is made, and she has already assured me she will fully accept whatever choice we make.-

-so that leaves the question of risk. what do you assess the risk to be?-

-There is always risk in everything, of course. Just walking out of the door in the morning involves risk. But as I see it, every spell that I have seen that Hamid came up with has worked exactly as intended. I would expect this one to be the same.-

-well, i will say that i have a very high opinion of jaleh. i know who she was and what she did to you, but I also see the transformation you have brought into her life, much the same as the one you brought into mine. giving her a chance to live again after that transformation does feel like an excellent choice. and while i don't know hamid, and have no idea how much i trust him, i definitely trust you. if this is something you wish to do, then i am willing to help you do it.-

-Thank you. I still have to contemplate this a little more, but I am grateful for your support-

Rebecca laid on her side on the bed. Tom was behind her, spooning her, his arm around her waist, fucking her slowly and deeply from behind. Jessie was in front of her, kissing her passionately, exploring Rebecca's mouth with her tongue, one hand on her breast and the other slowly rubbing her clit. It felt amazing!

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