The Ten of Them – Chapter 29

Adult story: The Ten of Them – Chapter 29

by Hard93

In our last chapter, the main events were the family gathered for the birth of Amanda and MJ, and the joyous reunion of Misty with her father Carl. Unfortunately, a few weeks later, after a threat to Daniel, their attempted precautions led to the school board deciding they needed precautions of their own. At the end of the school year, JJ will no longer be the self-defense instructor. He only hopes he can convince the school board to continue the classes. Something he promised the student body at the prom, and if JJ is one thing, he is a man who lives by his promises.

The other joyous thing that happened, Kathryn and JJ released from their medical celibacy, Kathryn’s Doctor on the day of the prom gave her patient permission to resume their marital affairs. Kathryn had prepared a surprise for JJ that did not work out quite so well. Instead of them getting to stay together until noon, Misty and Marshall interrupted the couple early. We now continue as JJ joins his best friend in the kitchen.

The Ten of Them: Chapter 29

Is then that I notice it is actually light out and it must be seven in the morning if not later. I find Marshall in the kitchen with his head in the refrigerator. Marshall usually eats if he is a little nervous. I call out to Marshall. He stands up so fast; he does not clear the door and bumps his head. I do my best to suppress my laughter. I know my best friend is very nervous when he behaves like this.

Marshall rubs the back of his head. His face is a little red as he turns to me. I control the urge to put him on the spot; he is doing that well enough on his own. Marshall thinks I might be angry, but he could not control what Kathryn did.

I say, “We had a little bit of a surprise this morning. I do not think Kathryn was expecting anyone but Misty.”

Marshall says, “I am not sure what she was expecting, but oh my, I was not expecting that.” He looks into my face and he tells me something that he has never told me before. “Back in our freshman year when we first met, I found out you were dating Kathryn. I had known Kathryn for a while through Coach Edwards; to me she was a child, a skinny little thing, all knees and elbows. You were a freshman, and had to be one of the hottest boys our high school ever saw, half the girls in school walked around with wet panties daydreaming about you. I thought you were crazy not to take advantage of that. I could not see why you were infatuated with Kathryn, but man, you are a genius! She looks like a Playboy model. You are a lucky man!” Marshall begins to laugh thinking of the irony.

I finally did not suppress my laughter and I laugh along with my best friend. I just wish I could have seen his face when he saw Kathryn. I am not sure if I would have been jealous or not, but I trust my wife. My best friend, he is only human like the rest of us. I know how he feels, dammit I felt the same way yesterday.

Marshall looks at me and says, “JJ you are a damn lucky man, but why was Kathryn nude?”

I feel for him because I can since that he has not been able to enjoy what I did last night. I almost do not want to tell him, but Marshall and I have always been as honest with each other as we could. I say, “Kathryn’s Doctor cleared her to resume our normal activities. After we made love, we both passed out last night. Kathryn was leaking on my chest, and I had to run to the bathroom or have a big mess to clean up. We were in the bathroom when the doorbell started ringing. Unfortunately, Kathryn’s robe was in the bedroom.”

Marshall grumbles mostly to himself, “Damn lucky, Kathryn Doctor cleared her yesterday.”

I point out to Marshall, “Doesn’t Misty have a Doctor’s appointment later this morning. I know Misty asked us to watch MJ, so it is not his appointment.”

Marshall brightens at the thought, he asks, “You really think that Misty’s Doctor will clear her too.”

Now in a serious voice I say, “I really hope so, after all she did give birth on the same day. However, everybody’s body is slightly different. It might be another week if she did not heal as quickly.”

Marshall confesses, “Beating off really does not help, I just want or more because of it. JJ I am so horny the crack of dawn is not safe. That is why I had to run.”

I feel for Marshall I was there less than twelve hours ago. I say to my best friend, “I know exactly what you mean. I was in love with Kathryn from her tenth birthday. We did not do anything for a very long time, but that did not stop me from wanting to. It has been five months for us too; I was exactly where you were yesterday. If the roles have been reversed I am sure I would be the one rubbing the back of his head.”

Marshall grins and says, you mean if you saw Misty walking down the hallway with a sway to her hips and tits, little drops of milk falling from them. You would just about blow a load in your pants too.”

Chuckling I say, “No, no just about. I probably would have.”

Now laughing along with me Marshall says, “I do not believe you, but it is nice to hear you say that.”

After we laugh for a couple minutes, I ask him if he wants to play a game of pool and he shakes his head no. Curiosity must have gotten to him because he makes the mistake of asking, “JJ I know this is really personal, but how is sex with a woman who is nursing?”

Jokingly I say, “Absolutely awesome, because sex is awesome. If I told you how it really went, you would be trying to hide a second stain.”

Marshall looks down at his lap before he says, “I do not have a stain.”

With a straight face I say, “You would have two if I told you how good it is.” I hold up two fingers, Marshall’s confusion only lasted a second.

Marshall laughing so hard he nearly falls over, once he stops he asks, “So on the ten scale it is?”

Not changing facial expressions I say, “Last night was a seventeen, but you have to not mind the taste of mother’s milk.”

Laughing extremely hard for a few moments, wiping a tear away Marshall says, “I think I have gotten over that. I have a confession. I did not spill Kathryn’s milk. I got it confused because it was a normal milk bottle.”

I am laughing as hard as Marshall is because I understand. I started to warn Kathryn about reusing glass milk bottles. I tell him, “I nearly did the same thing when Kathryn started using those bottles.”

Marshall gives me a pleading look again, he asks, “I know Kathryn needed expressed because she did not nurse Amanda yesterday evening. I have been your best friend for as long as I have known you. We are as close as any brothers that I know. I just need to know, what I want to do is not abnormal. I want to nurse and fuck my wife.”

I do not go into every detail, but I do tell Marshall about last night and it takes a little while because I have to pause to allow him to cool down several times. By this time, I know for sure Kathryn has finished nursing Amanda. I can feel the love and contentment from both of them, from this distance, I really do not get Kathryn’s thoughts but I still get a since of her stronger emotions.

Marshall finally shakes his head, he states, “I wish I had known about the bottles we were going to watch Amanda until ten. That way you two could had a little more fun.”

The elevator opens, and Misty steps out with a look on her face like the one I saw on Kathryn’s last night, Misty says, “Oh My God, your elevator smells like a dozen people had sex in it. If my doctor does not let me have sex after today, I am getting a different doctor.”

Marshall says, “It is a good thing I only used the stairs, if that elevator ride made you that horny.”

Misty bites her bottom lip and says, “Right now I almost want to forget the Doctor’s appointment, and just pull you back into that elevator for ten minutes.”

I laugh saying, “I was in the same predicament Marshall is in last night, ten minutes is enough for two sessions.”

Misty still biting her bottom lip says, “I know. Marshall is a bit quick on the trigger, but he recovers fast and takes his time on the second.”

Marshall chuckling says, “Honey it has been so long, it will probably be the third or fourth before I even slow down.”

Misty holding the same expression says, “Promises Marshall promises.”

Kathryn coming down the stairs, dressed thankfully, even after last night I would not be able to withstand the vision of her a second time this morning. I would really feel for Marshall, it was probably all he could do to retreat.

Mentally I tell my wife, (you should not torture a man like that. Poor Marshall has been without sex for months. A weaker man would have broken.)

Kathryn giggles aloud then she whispers to Misty. I could eavesdrop on my wife’s thoughts but eavesdropping is impolite, and telepathy takes a little mental push either to hear or to say. Without that mental push, a thought is like a whisper from across the room. Sure if I am touching Kathryn, it is like a whisper in my ear. The two of us are discovering all this as we go along. Most people do not think very loudly, the energy for your inner voice. I am beginning to believe telepathy is like when you think of a word or sentence for dictation, for it to work Kathryn and I have to put a little more energy and instead of saying the word or sentence thinking it louder.

Misty begins giggling at whatever Kathryn had whispered, after a moment Misty whisper something back. Kathryn again whispers back, Misty’s eyes get large, and suddenly her giggles fall silent. Then Kathryn asks in a normal voice, “JJ, do you think we can mark off the elevator?”

Thinking for a moment I say, “Living room yes, elevator no, you were in orgasm as we rode it up to the bedroom.”

Now it is Misty’s turn to roll with laughter, Marshall, Kathryn and I laugh along with her. Once we recovered a little Kathryn says, “Apparently women store it up too.”

Misty says, “If I have that much stored up, Marshall you are going to live up to those promises, probably twice over.”

Marshall smiles and ask, “Promise Misty?” Misty again bites her bottom lip and gives her head a shake. The look on Marshall’s face makes me wonder if he is making a stain. After five months and this conversation, I would not blame him if he had. However, his expression has the three of us laughing again, his expression changes to a smile and he begins to laugh as well.