This story contains some incest of sorts. All characters are over 18.
I'm editing chapter 2 and thinking of a writing chapter 3.
I write primarily for myself. I'm not very good but I hope you enjoy.
Lots of Love,
Casino
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Lockdown Crisis-01:
The Shaws - Lily, Thomas, Steven and Roman
'Please help me get through this damn lockdown.' I silently prayed as the boys were having yet another fight. Steven, 21, and Roman, 19, were really very well behaved boys. In the five years Thomas and I have been married, we've never had any issues with them. They've always been kind, respectful and always had good grades. They never once spoke poorly to me and were very accepting of my love for their father. Most importantly because I was 20 years younger than their father. I must say they've grown to be quite handsome gentlemen.
I met Thomas at an art Gala I was hosting and I was instantly smitten. All my friends were grossed out and my mom wanted me to find someone my own age. Dad just hugged me and said to follow my heart. I had always liked older men, they're more mature and confident. We dated for about a year. He wanted to make sure I would get along with 'the boys' as he put it. Then we married, I was 25 and Thomas was 45.
He was cautious, his first wife left him for a gambler in Vegas. She took quite a bit from him so he sheepishly asked me for a prenup. I giggled and signed it, I whispered in his ear while grabbing his cock, "I'm not after your money, silly, I'm after you." He kissed me deeply and carried me in his arms to our bedroom. We had passionate sex all afternoon. I came a record 5 times that day.
I was torn away from my sweet memories when I heard a crash coming from the basement. I ran downstairs to find the boys in a scuffle. While Steven was taller, Roman was more muscular. They were wrestling and Roman managed to gain the advantage on top. He raised a fist ready to pummel Steven. I grabbed his wrist just in time. As I pulled back he still almost pulled me into their mess. "BOYS!!! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!!!"
They were both breathing hard as I struggled to pull Roman off of Steven. "What the hell is going on!" I said through gritted teeth.
Steven glared at Roman, "Nothing Lily. We're sorry."
Roman glared back at Steven, "Yeah it's nothing. We're sorry Lily."
My eyes bugged out of my head. "What do you mean it's nothing?" You were ready to pop Steven in the nose?"
They were both silent, glaring at one another. Finally, I broke the silence, "Alright both of you go to your rooms. Lock the doors behind you and play video games or read or listen to music, something, anything. The only rule is you stay in your rooms until I call you down for lunch."
They both nodded and apologized again. I heard both of their doors slam and thankfully, lock. 'What the hell has gotten into them.' I resisted the urge to call Thomas and complain. He was busy at the Hospital and his schedule was absolutely insane. I didn't want to burden him with my complaints. I did need to have a serious discussion with him when he got home. Unfortunately that wouldn't be until 8 o'clock tonight he would have 8 hours then have to return for another 16 hour shift.
I hollered for the boys to come down for lunch. I made us all BLTs. I made the boys fries and a cup of fruit for myself. We ate in silence as there was still quite a bit of tension. They thanked me as always for lunch. I told them that dinner would be ready by 8 when their father got home. They acknowledged me with a nod but nothing else and returned to their rooms. No slamming doors this time but I heard them latch and lock. While this was better than fighting, there was no way we could survive this lockdown under these circumstances.
I made beef brisket with smashed roasted potatoes and Brussel sprouts for dinner. It was a dinner everyone loved; yes even the Brussel sprouts. We ate and joked. Even the boys were in better humor. They were as happy to see their father as I was. We watched an episode of Peaky Blinders before the boys went back to their rooms. They knew we needed time together before Thomas had to go back to the hospital.
We went up to our master suite. I slowly stripped out of my clothes as he watched with hunger. At 30 I took great care of myself. I was 5' 3" tall and 125 pounds. I had wavy dark brown hair to my shoulders and green eyes. I was a curvy 34D-27-37 and yes my tits are real and they're spectacular. I left a small triangle of short trimmed hair on my mons pubis but the rest of my area was waxed nice and clean. While Thomas enjoyed my mostly hairless pussy, he admitted that he would 'fight though a jungle full of pubes to get to my honey pot.' His words not mine. He really was a funny guy for a doctor.
When I was done with my strip tease, I made my way to Thomas and kissed him. He was in fantastic shape for a 50 year old man. Gray hair at the temples but muscular as fuck. I removed his button down shirt and pulled his t-shirt over his head. I unbuckled his belt, popped the button on his pants and unzipped the fly. I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants and boxers to the floor. His hard cock sprang free and I swirled my tongue around the head. "Should we go take a steam doctor? I know the best way to relax my man."
He pulled me up from the floor and kissed me lovingly on the lips. "Nothing would make me happier than that, my lovely little Flower." I loved the pet name he gave me. It always got my juices flowing and he knew it.
I grabbed a couple of towels and pulled him into our steam room. We had a lovely
bathroom suite with lots of fun amenities but the steam room was by far my favorite. I loved hot sweaty sex. It was such a turn on for me that I had cranked it up before dinner knowing it would be nice and hot. I put a towel down and sat him on the bench. Then I laid a towel down behind him on the bench above. I straddled his shoulders and began rubbing them working out the kinks. I worked my way down his chest and gently stroked his cock. Then went back up to his shoulders and made another pass. When I felt we had built up some nice beads of sweat, I straddled his lap, put my arms around his neck and started passionately kissing him. He returned the favor dropping his hands to my generous ass cheeks and squeezing them. I responded by grinding my clit and pussy lips into his cock spreading my generous juices, making it good and slick.
When I felt he was sufficiently teased, I broke our kiss and whispered in his ear. "Are you ready for your treatment doctor?" Adding a little nibble at the end.
He groaned and squeezed my cheeks harder, "You know just what I need, Flower.".
I reached between my legs and grabbed his throbbing cock. It had been about a week and a half since we had done it last. I knew he wouldn't last long but he was always a generous lover and would find a way to get me off even if he did finish too soon.
As I slowly slid up and down his raging hardon he slightly shifted angles. Now his cock rubbed against my G-spot every time I slid down. I was on fire. All the toys and masturbation could never replace this wonderful feeling. I went faster and faster, my orgasm approaching like two freight trains on a collision course.
He looked up into my eyes as I bounced greedily on his cock, "Good girl. You like bouncing on my dick." He spanked my ass; not too hard just a little bit to make it sting.
I wiggle my hips a little on the next few down strokes. The head of his cock tickling my spot was amazing. "I do... I do... I DO... OH SHIT! THOMAS!" my core burst as I shivered and quaked on his cock. There was no way the boys didn't hear that. I felt bad, but it was beyond my control.
He held me up as he started pumping up into me. He suckled my nipples as he prodded my clenching cunt.. Each thrust added another wave of pleasure. "I'm gonna feed you flower baby. Here I cum.' he grunted blowing streak after streak of cum deep into my cunt. It was a lot. He must've been disciplined enough to not masturbate this whole time. That takes a strong man in these dark times.
We caught our collective breath, kissing and touching each other. I pulled up away from his cock nestling his face between my sweaty tits, which he sucked and licked eagerly. I let our juices drain from the deepest reaches of my twat onto his abdomen. I then kneeled before him sucking up our fluids and licking him clean.
As much as I wanted another round I knew Thomas only had about 5 hours before his next shift started. We showered quickly and went to bed.
I told him about today and how I was scared when the boys almost came to blows. "It was really scary, Thomas. The only reason they didn't tear each other apart was because I was there. I wish you didn't have to go back to the hospital. I've been going crazy." Then I remember who I was talking to, "I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't complain about things with what you've got to deal with everyday. It was just scary.'
