Leo rotated his arm as he tried to work out the soreness in his shoulder from his recent immunization shot. The DTaP shot was never a fund time after the fact, but he was almost a year past due for his tetanus shot. Normal VA healthcare. Not only did they miss it at his last check-up, but the one before that as well. The trip there was an easy hour and a half drive, three hours getting a check-up, getting shots, and having blood drawn; all of it was pretty routine for the VA for his six-month check-up. However, the four hours of traffic on the way home was not. Physically he felt fine. Mentally, his anxiety was through the roof, making him irritable and edgy. Right now, all he wanted to do was make it into his apartment, dive between Bella’s legs, and rest his head on her thighs as her fingernails soothed him into a better mood. She was good at that, and it made him love her all the more. He had never been big on expressing his emotions and at all times bottled stuff up, at least he did until he met Bella. While sex had been a big contributing factor to their relationship, the highlight and indeed the main purpose they were still together is that she understood him, and accepted him, both the broken and unbroken parts. She not only satisfied him in the bedroom, but she satisfied his mental health as well. Bella was the first woman, apart from his mother, that he felt well and truly safe with to say anything that was on his mind. That, more than anything else in their relationship, was why he found himself Googling engagement rings while he was waiting at the doctor’s office today. After parking and walking up the stairs, he turned the corner, surprised to see a young-looking woman standing at the door to his apartment.

“Uhh,” his voice seemed to startle the woman a bit, “Can I help you with something?”

The woman, roughly the same height as Bella, turned to him, “Sorry! Yes! Does Bella live here? I got an address from one of her friends, and I am not sure if I am in the right place.”

“She does,” he smiled politely at the woman, “Are you a friend? Or a classmate? I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be rude or intrusive or anything like that. It’s just that I’ve never seen you around before.

“I’m her mother,” the woman said flatly as she crossed her arms at Leo.

Leo examined the woman for a moment before suppressing a bout of laughter, “Very funny. There is no way you are even close to being old enough to be her mother. Seriously, how do you know Bella?”

“Why you little…” the woman sounded flustered as she cut her opinion off short, fishing into her purse for her driver’s license and shoving it into Leo’s face.

Leo’s eyes scanned the card for a moment. *Holy shit, she is forty-two? She doesn’t look a day over twenty-five!*

“I-I-I…shit… I am so sorry,” Leo apologized sincerely, “You just look so-”

“I know,” she cut him off, “I get that response from a lot of people. My name is Tabitha, by the way. You must be the Leo I’ve heard so much about.”

Tabitha reached out and offered him a handshake.

“Yes, ma’am,” he reached out and shook her hand, “Pleasure to meet you.”

With a finger motioned towards the door, “Can I speak with my daughter now, please?”

“Of course!” Leo eased the key into the deadbolt lock and then paused, “Wait a damn minute. Why do you need to speak to her? You and your husband kicked her out and told her she was no longer welcome at home.”

The corner of Tabitha’s lip curled menacingly, “Leo, you seem like a good kid. And cute, too, I can see why Bella likes you. But, what I need to discuss with my daughter is none of your damned business.”

Leo turned, crossing his arms at the woman as he stood between her and the door, “Says the woman who practically kicked her daughter out on the street. The same daughter who carried everything she owned to my front door, stood there while balling her eyes out as she begged me for a place to stay because she had nowhere else to go. Given those conditions, it might not be my business, but when it comes to Bella’s happiness and comfort, you can bet your mother fuck ass I am going to make it my business.”

Tabitha said nothing. She just blinked at him in disbelief. He didn’t know if she was surprised that he spoke to her that way, or because he was clearly adamant about not letting her near Bella without a good reason. What he did know is that this woman better have a damned good reason for being here after what he put Bella through, and he wouldn’t budge unless she did.

With a defeated sigh, Tabitha spoke softly, “I came to apologize.”

“Did you really, though? Or are you just saying that so you can get inside to talk to her?”

Tabitha’s expression as she looked up at him seemed sincerely regretful, “I swear, all I want to do is apologize to my daughter. I can sense how much you care for her. It actually warms my heart you are so protective of her.”

With a skeptical feeling, Leo turned the key in the lock and stepped inside.

“Babe!” he called out, “I am home!”

He heard a thud from the direction of the bedroom, followed by subsequent thuds as she ran down the hallway.

“Thank God!” Bella yelled as she dropped to her knees in front of him, completely naked, apart from a pair of socks.

She grasped his shorts’ waistband and handed them to his ankles before he could even react, “Babe! Stop!”

“No!” she yelled at him as she took held his cock in her hands, “I had a sexy dream last night and I woke up horny as fuck, and you were gone! I have been craving your dick all day!”

Her mouth wrapped around his hardening member, despite his attempts to push her off, “Bella! Stop! Your Moth-”

“BELLA MICHELLE ABERNATHY!” Tabitha yelled out at her.

Bella stood up, covering herself as best she could with her hands, “MOM! What the hell are you doing here?!”

“For goodness sake, child. Go put some clothes on!”

Bella disappeared into their bedroom. Her glare at Leo just before she slammed the door was a clear indicator that he was in trouble. A few moments later, she emerged wearing one of his T-shirts that seemed to swallow her. Leo noted how red her face was. She was mad. REALLY MAD. Barging into the dining room area, she dramatically flopped into one of the chairs, and her mother did the same on the opposite side of the table as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

“Are you two having sex?” Tabitha asked.

Bella groaned as she rolled her eyes, “Mom, he is my boyfriend, and I have been living with him for nearly three months now. What do you think?”

“Please tell me you two are at least using protection.”

“Nope! And I don’t make him pull out either!”

Tabitha’s eyes went wide, “BELLA! Are you trying to get pregnant?”

“Maybe,” she replied with a clipped tone, “Why is it any of your business? You and dad disowned me and left me to fend for myself. Lucky for me, I ended up with an amazing guy who checks off everything I’ve ever wanted in a man, treats me right, makes me feel safe, and loves me despite my flaws. So what if I want to have a baby with him?”

“But you’re-” Tabitha started to protest.

“Old enough and responsible enough to make my own decisions,” Bella looked up at Leo as some of her anger seemed to ebb away as she held his hand, “But if it’s any consolation, if I do get pregnant, just know that it is a baby made out of love, not lust. I love Leo, Mom. I am happy with him, happier than I have ever been. And you may not approve of it, but yeah, I let him cum in me whenever he wants, and other times I demand it of him. I love the feeling of being full of him. If that gets me pregnant, then so be it. In fact, I am kind of looking forward to it.”

Bella’s trade over, she crossed her arms at her mother, her expression stern and unwavering. If Leo didn’t know any better, it was almost as if she was taunting her mother to snap back at her.

But she didn’t. Tabitha sat there, silent for a moment as she fiddled with the clasp on her purse as she looked down in shame.

“I… I can respect that,” Tabitha finally said after several moments, finally making eye contact with her daughter, “And… I’m sorry. Your father and I both are.”

Leo watched as Bella’s anger and fervor seemed to ebb a little, “Say that again?”

“I said your father and I are sorry,” Tabitha reached for her daughter’s hand, but Bella yanked it away before she could, “Look, I admit we judged you too harshly. To us, you are still our baby girl. We thought that maybe cracking down on you would get you to straighten up and behave. But I see now that it wasn’t just a phase in college. You’re in love. The kind of love that you are willing to throw everything away for. And, truth be told, your father and I felt like a couple of guilty hypocrites.”

“How so?”

“We raised you and your sister to be these perfect saints, go to church, have no sex until marriage, and keep your legs crossed. When in reality, your father and I are a couple of sexual deviants in disguise.”

“Eww, Mom, I don’t want to hear this,” Bella said with a dramatic, disgusted tone.

Tabitha slapped the table, “Bella Michelle Abernathy, you might not want to hear it, but it needs to be said.”

“Fine,” Bella relented with an irritated sigh.

“You father and I are swingers.”

Bella’s eyes went wide with surprise.

“About your senior year, our marriage was a few steps away from diving off a cliff. There was little to no intimacy between us, and we were constantly angry at one another about something or the other. Then, one night, we went to a party with some new members of the congregation. We ended up being the last ones at the party, and really hit it off with the other couple. We continued drinking, one thing led to another, and the next thing I know, your father was enjoying the wife while I am enjoying the husband right next to him. We got home, talked about it, and realized that we both really enjoyed it. Swinging saved our marriage, and both of us have never been happier with one another. Our sex life has never been better, either. I don’t know why, but there is something about seeing one another with someone else sexually that helps us appreciate each other all the more. As it turns out, your father has certain sexual tastes, and so do I. For example, I like hooking up with younger guys, kind of like your Leo. Their stamina and volume leaves me feeling full and satisfied every time. Your father is more into the foreplay and bondage stuff, which just isn’t me,” Tabitha reached for Bella’s hand again, this time giving it a squeeze, “So, as I said, we apologize. We were much too harsh on you for something that was only a natural progression of your life. I know you’re happy here, so I am not going to ask you to come home, but I do ask for your forgiveness.”

Bella glared at her mother for several moments, expression stern and steadfast. Then her chin started to quiver. All of that fervor and vehement anger meant nothing as she lunged at her mother, embracing her in a tight hug.

“Mom!” tears streamed down her eyes, “I forgive you! I forgive you!”

Leo said nothing and remained motionless as mother and daughter held each other tightly for a short eternity, tears staining Tabitha’s face as well. Both of them trembled with emotion as they apologized to each other.

Wiping the tears away, Tabitha held her daughter’s face in her hands and looked at Bella and Leo, “Please, let me make it up to you two! Come join us for dinner tonight! I’ll make a nice homecooked meal for you two, and we can get to know Leo better!”

Bella looked at Leo, her eyes pleading for his approval.

He considered for a moment, “Actually, I have a better idea.”

Bella’s eyebrow went up.

“What do you say to us,” he motioned to himself and Bella, “Hosting y’all for dinner instead?”

“No, I couldn’t ask that of you. You’re both college students and on a budget.”

“I live well enough with my VA disability and education stipend to host you and your family for dinner at least once,” Leo insisted, “Besides, Bella says my cooking is better than yours anyways.”

That earned him a loud slap on his arm from Bella, “BABE! You weren’t supposed to say that!”

Tabitha burst into laughter, “I didn’t know you cooked, Leo! Call me curious! If you insist, I will take you up on your offer.”

He held up a finger, “One more thing. Something else Bella told me is that you make some amazing sweet rolls. Your cooking is apparently… meh… but your sweet rolls are to die for. I ask that you teach me how to make them and we will call it even for dinner. Deal?”

“Fat chance, Babe,” Bella teased him, “My relatives have been begging her for that recipe for over a decade. I seriously doubt that my mother is going to give you the-”

“It’s a deal, Leo,” Tabitha interrupted her daughter.

Bella’s eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, “Oh… Now that’s some bullshit.”

Four hours later, Bella, Leo, Tabitha, Bella’s little sister, and her father were seated at the table enjoying a meal of chicken drumsticks, mashed potatoes and gravy, string beans, and sweet rolls.

Tabitha pushed her empty plate away and wiped her mouth with her napkin, “Okay, I admit it, Leo might actually be a better cook than me. I mean, I haven’t had gravy from scratch like that since my Grandma was still alive.”

Bella’s father, Tom, leaned back in his seat, pushing his plate away as well, “I mean, I didn’t want to say anything, but this is really good. Where did you learn to cook like this?”

“My Mom,” Leo said as he gathered the plate together and rinsed them off in the sink, “We didn’t have much when I was growing up. Both my parents worked two jobs just to keep a roof over our heads and keep me fed as a kid. They would work alternating shifts, and the only time we got to spend together was in the evenings. My Mom would make dinner while my dad checked over my homework. Eventually, I made sure my homework was done before they got home and started learning how to cook with my Mom in the kitchen. By the time I was a Junior in high school, I would have dinner cooked and ready for them when they got home so they could actually have some time to relax and breathe before heading out to their respective jobs.”

“Aww,” Tabitha held a hand to her chest, “That’s sweet.”

“After getting out of the Army, I took a couple of cooking classes, and I am always trying new recipes out, so it’s just a skill I keep building on.”

“That reminds me,” Tom sat up in his chair, “Bella tells me you were wounded overseas?”

“I was,” Leo nodded, holding up his sleeve to show the scars on his shoulder, “Shrapnel shattered my humerus, broke a chunk off my scapula, and embedded it in my shoulder joint, causing a bunch of tissue and nerve damage.”

“My dad was in Vietnam. A grenade attached to a tripwire almost killed him, but it tore up his leg pretty good,” Tom looked at the table as he recollected his father’s war stories, “He suffered from constant nerve pain for years. What do you do for your nerve pain?”

“Bella,” Leo sat back at the table.

“Beg your pardon?” Tom’s voice sounded slightly offended.

“I don’t know how or why, but when I have a nerve pain flare up, Bella just puts her hands on my shoulder and runs her hand down my arm, and it just disappears. It’s the damnest thing, but it works every time.”

Tabitha looked at her phone, “Crap! Tom, it’s almost 9pm! Weren’t we supposed to be at the umm… event… across town by 9:30pm?”

“Shit!” Tom hopped up from his seat, stepping across the dining room to shake Leo’s hand, “I hate to eat and run, but we have a prior engagement we have to attend. Leo, it’s been an absolute pleasure to meet you, and happy to see you are taking care of my daughter.”

After a round of hugs and goodbyes, Bella ushered them to the door. After the door closed, with the telltale click of the latch, only then did Bella let out a breath she didn’t know she had been holding.

“You are amazing, you know that?” she said as she rested her forehead against the door and waited for his response, “Did you hear me, Babe?”

Nothing.

“Babe?” she turned to see if he had disappeared, only to discover him fake convulsing on the floor, “Oh, very funny, Mister.”

Amused with himself, he laughed as he rose to his feet. Before he realized what was happening, Bella crossed the distance between the front door and where he stood in the kitchen as she gripped his shirt tightly and pulled him down for a passionate kiss.

“I love you so fucking much right now,” she said breathlessly.

“Why, because I can cook and make a good impression on your uptight, conservative family?”

“Just shut up and take your clothes off, dammit,” she demanded, “It’s Friday night, and I am going to love you all fucking night. I’ve been waiting all day for you to fuck me. All you did was put your hand on my thigh at dinner, and I have been fucking soaked through my panties before we even said grace. FUCK. ME. NOW!”

Bella was desperate for him as she ripped his clothes off, then hers, with blinding speed. Leo couldn’t help but notice the inside of her thighs were glistening with her excitement. She was incredibly wet indeed. Before she could drop to her knees, Leo turned, placing his hand on her throat as he held her against him, backing her up towards the kitchen counter.

“First of all, a good little slut doesn’t demand to be fucked,” Leo growled into her ear, “Especially when you know I’ve been worked up just as much from all of the slutty pics and videos you’ve been sending me all day. Do you know how hard it was to cook dinner and eat dinner with your family while my balls ached from being so full of all the cum you’ve made me produce today?”

She moaned softly as his fingers squeezed her neck softly, biting her bottom lip in the way she knew drove him wild. She yelped in surprise as he lifted her up into the countertop. Her legs spread aside, revealing the juicy, pink flowers between her thighs, the pedals swollen and puffy, begging to be touched.

“Fuck,” she moaned into his ear as she pulled him closer, “Don’t tease me, not tonight. I need it. I’ve gone all day without a load of you inside of me, and I am desperate for it.”

“You’re always desperate for it.”

“No, you don’t understand,” she ran her fingers across his back as his teeth pressed into her neck, making her squirm with excitement, “I spent the last hour before you got home laying on the bed fingering and playing with myself, just trying to take the edge off, but it wasn’t enough. All I’ve been able to think about all day is the feeling of you slipping inside of me and stretching every inch of me before flooding my womb with a hot load deep inside of me. I need it tonight, every last inch and every last drop, deep inside of me.”

“How bad do you want it?”

“I will literally do anything,” Bella looked deep into his eyes, “ANYTHING.”

He slipped inside of her with ease as she moaned out his name, her arms, and legs quivering as he felt her pulse around him before he could even get one thrust in.

“My, you were desperate for it, weren’t you,” he teased her, “I just put it in, and already you’re having an orgasm. Damn, I fucking love it when you cum hard for me like a good girl.”

He felt her nails press into his skin as her whole body tensed around him. Her only response was a breathless nod as waves of euphoria crashed over her whole body. A trickle of warmth down his swollen scrotum made him pause for a moment. He pulled out of her, watching as a puddle of her juices collected on the edge of the countertop, dripping onto the floor.

“Fucking hell, Bella,” he admired the glistening beauty between her thighs, “I know you said you were horny, but I’ve never seen you, or any other woman, quite this wet before. You know I have to sample the sweet succulence of your pink flower now, don’t you?”

She nodded, giving him a loving smile as he knelt between her thighs. He hadn’t even touched her yet, and just his breath was enough to make her squirm. She was sensitive. No sooner had his tongue touched her clit, she moaned loudly as her legs wrapped around his head. She tasted every bit as sweet as honey as his tongue explored every inch he could reach inside of and outside of her. He pressed her legs back, her flower spreading aside to reveal a swollen, pink clit, and a glistening asshole, practically begging to be played with. His tongue pressed to her clit, making slow, side-to-side movements as he teased her asshole with circular motions with his finger. Her sweet little moans were music to his ears as he started to eat her in earnest, slipping two fingers into her ass. It didn’t take long before her hands were pulling at her hair as she desperately held on through a second orgasm.

“Don’t move,” he demanded as he rose to his feet, “I have a surprise for you.”

Bella tilted her head to the side as she watched him grab a box out of the cabinet above the refrigerator. As the tabs opened, he retrieved a pink suction cup dildo, roughly 8 inches long. Disappearing into the bedroom, he reappeared quickly, coating the dildo in a generous application of AstroGlide. Setting it next to her, he nestled himself between her thighs again, sliding into her nice and slow. She threw her head back as he pressed against her cervix, her legs squeezing his sides.

“You said you would do anything, right?”

She nodded, her eyes pleading desperately for him to fuck her. With his cock inside of her and one arm, he lifted her off the counter. With another hand, he slapped the dildo to the countertop, giving it a tug to make sure the suction cup was good and sealed.

“Good, because it’s time for you to upgrade. You’ve been enjoying the plugs and my dick in your ass, so I took the liberty to get you a nice, thick dildo to stretch out that tight little ass of yours and make you feel the fullest you’ve ever been.”

She looked at the dildo, noting its girth. With worried eyes, she looked at Leo.

“Do you think it will fit?”

“One way to find out.”

She looked back at him, then back at the dildo, then back at him. Finally, she gave him an assuring nod. Lifting her up, he guided the dildo’s head to her ass, easing her weight, little by little, onto it. A sharp moan in his ear told him that the tip was inside of Bella now.

She pulled on his shoulders, “Slow… please.”

Slowly but surely, he eased her down, the dildo slipping deeper and deeper into her ass. He could feel its mass pressing against his own inside of her as it started to fill her.

“Stop, stop,” she squeezed his shoulders.

He stopped immediately, “You okay? Am I going too fast?”

“No! No, no, no! It feels so damn good, but it’s so damn thick!” she took a couple of deep breaths, “I am not sure I can fit you and all of it in at the same time. You both feel monstrous inside of me right now, and it’s pushing your dick up against my G-spot…it’s just a lot!”

“Do we need to stop?” Leo asked softly.

“No, not at all, I just needed a second to catch my breath,” she reassured him with a kiss, “I fucking love how you know just what to do to please me.”

“Look at you, such a good little slut taking two cocks at once and loving every inch of each,” he teased her.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the rest of the dildo slipped into her ass, “Fuuuuuck… you’re both so fucking deeeeep! And yes, I am a slut for a nice fat cock, but only your nice fat cock. The fact I was disgusted when my ex sent me a dick pick the other day should be proof of that.”

Leo stopped, “Wait, what?!”

“Yeah! I told you about that two days ago!”

“No, the fuck you didn’t.”

“Yes… the fuck… I did. I know I did. I was sitting on the bed in just my panties, talking to you on the phone. I remember telling you this!”

“I would remember something like that, Bella.”

Her expression turned from frustration, and in a moment, her eyes went wide with realization, “SHIT! I was talking to Jenna! Fuck! I am so sorry! I could have sworn I told you!”

“How often does he do this? Send a dick pic, I mean.”

“Every couple of days, I just ignore them. Especially when he says things like, ‘you know you miss this dick’. Fucking creep.”

“I know how to fix that,” Leo gave her a mischievous smile.

“You do?”

“I do.”

Leo grabbed his phone, opening the drawer just enough to prop the phone up to get a good view of the dildo and his cock inside Bella, then hit record.

“You ready?”

“Of course,” she smiled at him.

Leo let loose, driving himself into Bella hard and fast. His thrusts bounced her upwards, causing her body to bounce on the dildo planted deep in her ass. She screamed with pleasure as one, two, and three orgasms passed. Her head was spinning, her insides sensitive to his every movement. Still, he kept drilling into her with a ferocity she’d never felt from him before as her fourth orgasm loomed on the edge. Leo drove into her again, rewarded as she gushed all over his stomach and cock as she screamed his name out loud. He didn’t withstand this time, didn’t try to hold back for her pleasure. His balls were swollen and desperate to release their pressure. He drove deep into her, fingers digging into her asscheeks as pressed against her cervix, and released into her with a roar that surprised even himself. The world spun around him as surge after surge of his seed spilled deep into Bella’s unprotected, vulnerable womb.

“Fuuuuuuuck…” she moaned breathlessly, “That’s a lot, Leo! Like you normally cum a lot, but WOW.”

Leo’s head stopped spinning finally as he opened his eyes and saw her looking up at him. He leaned down, kissing her sweetly before sliding out of her. Almost instantly, his seed started to spill out of her, onto the counter below, his phone capturing every moment of it. Without warning, Bella picked up the phone, holding it close to her pussy to get a good shot with the phone. Then she showed the puddle they’d left on the floor beneath them. Finally, she held up the phone to her face.

“If your little pecker could do what Leo’s dick just made me do, we might still be together, Shane!” she licked a glob of cum off her finger and smiled into the camera, “Well that and if you knew how to care about anyone other than yourself. Too bad for you, though! I belong to Leo now. Keep your small pecker to yourself or I’ll see to it the whole campus knows about it. Okay, bye!”

NSFW: yes