Legacy of Faith Ch. 01

A truck drove past us and honked. It shattered the private moment we were having. We got back into the car and headed for Karen's parent's farm.

"I want to be clear and I need to be clear before Matt is in here with us. Karen and I are married, making me both grandpa and dad to Matt. You two are lovers. Melissa and I are..."

"Married." Melissa said. "Dad, I will call you Dad all the rest of your days. Every time you hear it, translate it to husband, lover, Honey, Sweetheart or whatever you'd like. Calling you Dad makes it easier for the world to let us be together. We'll need a four bedroom house. Each of us gets a bedroom. I doubt if all four will be occupied on the same night. I plan to sleep with Karen, to sleep with you and to love both of you. I'm Ok with it always being one on one, but anytime you'd like a threesome, just let me know."

Karen pulled off the highway and three miles later we saw her parent's farm. Matt was sitting on the gatepost, waiting for us. After the appropriate hugs and kisses we drove to the big farmhouse. Karen's Mom was sitting on the porch watching us drive up.

Karen's mom's name is Ann. Dad is Walt. Walt was working somewhere on the farm. As we approached Ann called him on the radio and he headed for the house. We went inside and the women began setting the table for the feast farm people call lunch. Matt and I went back out on the porch and he said, "My Dad's dead, huh?"

"Yes. He and grandma both died the same day."

"Good! That way they can be together in Heaven. I'm glad they could go together. It would be scary to go alone."

He had processed the events and had them come to a satisfactory closure. I knew there would be more conversation later about what happened and why. I let him know we could talk about it any time.

He asked, "When we get home, it'll seem weird without grandma there."

"We've been talking about that. Let's go inside and as we eat we can talk to the whole family about the future."

"Ok. I'm hungry!"

When we got settled at the table, food was passed and we began to eat. I said, "Matt asked about the future. I said we should probably talk about it over lunch. So, here's our thinking, so far. I don't want to live in the house any more. There are too many reminders that Faith filled that house with her love, her care, her essence. I haven't thought about where to move. To be honest I thought I'd be the first to go. So, Melissa thought we could move to Cambria, where she lives. She can keep working where she works, Matt can have the three of us as parents, we can get a big house, with room for all of us. I like the idea. Karen likes the idea."

Walt said, "We kind of thought Karen and Matt would be coming here."

Karen took her Dad's hand and said, "Dad, if I come home here, I go back to being your daughter, your little girl. I need to be an adult. If I move back here you guys become Matt's parents. I've done some reading about family dynamics and as much as we say it wouldn't be that way, it would."

Ann had eyes full of tears as she said, "Cambria is closer than you were. We could come visit easier."

"We can come here more often, too." I said.

"Then, it's settled. I like settled much better than when things are up in the air." Walt said.

Matt asked, "Do I get my own room?" All of us nodded. He asked to be excused. When he got the "Yes" he went out to say good-bye to the animals. We cleaned up the meal and gathered Matt's things for the trip home. As we loaded into the car Walt called me aside and handed me an envelope.

"What's this?" I asked.

"Taking Karen in, loving her and Matt is a gift to them and not an obligation. Moving isn't going to be free. We want to participate. Karen is right. If she moved home she'd have to give up part of being an adult. We don't want that. I'm glad she has a good man, you, to watch her be an adult."

"Thank you. Thank you both. The way I see it, we're family and we all participate." I tucked the envelope in my pocket and went back to the car. Karen and Matt were in the back seat. Melissa rode shotgun. I got in the driver's seat and started the car. We all waved and left the farm.

Before I got to the highway Karen said, "Dad gave you an envelope."

"Yup. They want to participate in the move. I'm pretty sure it's a check."

"How much?" Matt asked.

"I don't know. I didn't look."

When we got home I looked. I was glad I was sitting down when I looked. The check was for $100,000. I showed it to Melissa and Karen after Matt was in bed. He didn't need that information. The next morning Melissa drove home. I spent time on the Internet looking at homes in and around Cambria. By the time Melissa got home I had called two realtors and had good conversations about possibilities.

When Matt was getting ready for bed that first night home Karen explained some things to him. I overheard.

"Grandpa can't sleep in his old bedroom any more. He slept in there with grandma for many, many years. Now it makes him sad to go in there."

"I'd let him sleep with me, but my bed's too little."

"I have a big bed." Karen said.

"Then Grandpa should sleep with you."

It was settled. Matt kissed us both good-night and went to sleep.

An hour later we went into Karen's bedroom. I noticed that Karen had moved some of my clothes into her closet and she told me the top two drawers of the chest of drawers were filled with my stuff.

She stood in front of me and moved in just close enough that her breasts touched my chest.

"Could I interest you in helping me undress?"

"Yes. I've thought about undressing you since the first time I saw you in a bathing suit."

"Do you remember the suit?"

"A yellow thong that barely held your breasts in and showed me all your butt."

"And when it got wet?"

"You were naked, yellow naked."

"Good memory. I remember you got hard faster than Mike did. Faith noticed. She thought it was cute."

"How do you know what she thought?"

"Girls talk."

I had unbuttoned her blouse and it opened to reveal a lacy skin colored bra. For nearly thirty years I had contented myself with only touching Faith's "A" cupped breasts. Now Karen stood before me with her much larger breasts covered only in lace.

I reached for her chest. She stopped me. "I'd like to show you the whole outfit before you take it off me."

I dropped to my knees and helped her remove the pants she had worn all day. As they slid to the floor I saw matching skin colored lace panties. She stepped out of the pants and then turned, showing me that the panties were thong panties. She twisted so I could still see her butt and she could see my face and said, "Last time you saw my butt it was Ok to look, but not to touch. It's Ok to touch me now."

My hands seemed to find their way to her cheeks without help from my conscious mind, only my desire. I drew her to me and kissed her on both cheeks. She giggled and asked, "A kiss on both cheeks! Does that make it a French kiss?"

As I stood up I laughed with her. I held her face in my hands and kissed her mouth. Lips parted, our tongues danced together and found joy in the silent dance. Somehow the bra disappeared and my hands found and enjoyed their first encounter with Karen's wonderful breasts. "Oh Nick, I've wanted you to hold me like this."

We had gone into Karen's bedroom at about ten. Standing by the bed, mostly undressed, kissing and exploring each other I happened to notice the clock. It showed 11:43pm. I returned my attention to her. She whispered close to my ear, "I want you inside me... please."

She turned down the covers on the bed and we took our dance horizontal. When my lips touched her nipple she said, "Start softly and then get rougher." Her hands wrapped around my head. The feel of her, responding to my touch, my lips, my tongue was as exciting as anything I had ever experienced. I experienced physical split personality. My lower half wanted to shove inside her and pound hard for the few seconds it might take for me to blow my wad. My head and heart wanted to go slowly, tenderly and take hours to get us both to the orgasms we wanted to share.

I had forgotten, I wasn't in charge.

"Be inside me, Nick. Fill me up! Make me yours!"

She wrapped her legs around my hips and helped me deep inside her. For our first time, we made the wonderful wet noises of joining. She said, "Yes! That's what I've waited for!"

I pulled back, a little. Her feet pressed against my butt and pushed me back inside as deeply as I could go. Again and again we moved together. She pinched my nipples and held my arms as I thrust into her sweet body. Our eyes were locked on each other.

She said, "Oh, Nick! I can feel it coming! Cum with me! Fill me!" I sped up and felt my juices rise as well. We slammed together until her body froze and pressed me as deep as I would go! Spurt after spurt of my stuff shot into her. She moaned from deep inside and I grunted.

Later, she helped me roll to one side while keeping me inside her wetness. We kissed and held each other for a long time. I shrank until I slid out of her. When that happened she immediately went into action. She untangled from my arms and legs and ran to the bathroom. She came back quickly with a warm, wet cloth in her hand and another one pressed to her pussy.

She cleaned me, first with the cloth and then with her mouth. I pulled her back onto the bed and pulled the cloth from her pussy.

"What are you doing?" She asked. "Our juices will get the bed all wet."

I moved and positioned her puss right over my mouth. "I doubt I will let that happen." I said.

"Oh, my God!" Karen said, as my mouth touched her open puss. She relaxed as the good feelings overwhelmed her thoughts. I loved the taste of her mixed with the taste of me. I held her legs open and feasted on her.

When I felt her legs begin to quiver I used my tongue to flick gently on her clit. Her hands grabbed my hair and she said, "I'm cumming again!" She tensed and her legs clamped against my head. I did not stop, but continued to push her onward.

A flood of her sweet nectar tried to drown me and failed. I drank deep of her and savored every drop.

When her spasms subsided I lay next to her and gently held her. I caressed her side and breast. When her eyes opened she looked at me and said, "That was incredible! Incredible!" I smiled. I agreed.

I got off the bed and gathered the sheet and blanket to cover us. Back under the covers we held each other and sleep joined us.

Suddenly the sound of Karen's alarm sounded at we both sat upright in bed. 'Too soon!' my brain screamed. 'Too soon!'

We jumped from bed and raced into the bathroom, together. Karen started the shower and I drained my bladder. We stepped under the water and washed each other, quickly but taking time to enjoy the exercise in intimacy.

We dried each other and moved back into the bedroom for clothes. A few minutes later we were ready to open the door and begin life as husband and wife. Just before I opened the door Karen kissed me and said, "I am your wife. I love you."

"I love you, too." I opened the door and discovered Matt standing in front of us.

He looked at us and asked, "Yesterday, you were my Grandpa. Now, Momma says she's your wife. Does that make you my Dad?"

I looked at Karen and back to Matt. Karen saved me having to answer. She said, "You had a Dad. He died. There is no law that says you can't have a new Dad. Nick can be your Dad or your Grandpa, but he can only be one or the other. Why don't you think about it and tell us at dinner which you choose?"

"I can tell you now! I want you as my Dad." He hugged me and I hugged him. When the hug ended he said, "What's for breakfast?"

"I'll make oatmeal. You go get ready for school." I said. Matt ran to his room.

"Someday he may need some time with a shrink." I said. Karen laughed. We made oatmeal and I took Matt to school. As he got out of the car he said, "See you after school, Dad." As if it was the most normal and natural thing he'd ever said. When I got home I realized I had driven home with a big grin on my face.