Protection (closed)

[heartofcourage]

The slapping of our hips together is the best sound I can imagine. Sighing and moaning, I watch as you simply lie back and take whatever I'm going to give you. It makes me smile as I grind down against your cock, sucking your cock just a little bit deeper.

"You know what I really want, baby? I think I want to see you fucking Sarah on our bed." I murmur, my fingers trailing down your chest to find your nipples as I start to play with the buds.

 

[garajd]

"Mmmm, great minds think alike . . . I was just thinking that we need to schedule a dinner and play night with Tom and Sarah. Two horny husbands and two pregnant wives!!"

Moaning a bit as your fingers start on my nipples; you know what that does to me. Really think that my nipples are as sensitive as yours.

"I'll call Maria and see if she can come out Friday night and baby-sit the girls . . . you call Sarah later and set it up with them. Pretty sure Tom will get a hard-on just thinking about fucking your pregnant pussy and playing with your pregnant tits."

 

[heartofcourage]

I give you a smile as you agree with my suggestion and soon I'm riding you for all that I'm worth. Tits bouncing, pussy gripping and pulling your cock. The feeling is wonderful as I let out a cry and cum hard for you.

 

[garajd]

That smile . . . and tightening of your pussy on my cock . . . are all the encouragemnt I need; lifting my ass off the bed I fire a hot stream of cum deep in your pussy. "Jesus, baby, you sure know how to get the most of me and my cock."

Slumping back on the bed as we fade from our orgasms . . . you falling on top of me. Looking at the clock, I realize that I need to get going before too long to pick up Molly.

 

[heartofcourage]

"I wish we could stay here all day." I say with a slight pout on my lips as I notice you looking at the clock. "But I know Molly would be mad if we did."

Kissing you gently, I slip off your cock and make my way to the shower.

 

[garajd]

Watching you walk toward the shower . . . what an ass!! I never get tired of looking at it, and you know it!!

Joining you in the shower . . . gotta make it a short one, at least for me. Wrapping my arms around you from behind and cupping your breasts as the water cascades over us. Kissing the back of your neck . . . "I love you so much, baby . . . can't wait till we can add another one to our family."

Quickly showering, drying and dressing . . . "I'll be back in a few minutes; Molly and I will stop at the store and pick up some hot soup and rolls for lunch."

 

[heartofcourage]

Giving you a kiss on your way out the door, I dress in a warm sweatshirt and jeans, settling in to do a little bit of work in my office before you return with Molly.

 

[garajd]

A quick chat with Maria on my way to pick up Molly; she readily agrees to watch the girls Friday night . . . either our house or Sarah's, whatever we work out. Picking up Molly; listening to her never-ending detail chatter on the way to the store about everything that happened this morning at school.

Once we pick up soup, rolls, and some cookies we head towards home, and I finally get to ask her if she would like Maria to come out Friday night and stay with her and the girls while the adults go out to dinner.

 

[heartofcourage]

"Yes!" Molly says, her eyes instantly bright. "And if I'm a good girl, we can get my puppy too?"

She hasn't forgotten about the promised dog, her excitement at a fevered pitch at spending time with her stepsister and her new dog.

 

[garajd]

"Let's talk to Mommy while we eat our lunch. If she feels good, we can go shopping this evening. Then we can have the puppy at home for a couple of days before Mommy and I go out for dinner on Friday night. I think mommy is going to have you and Maria spend the evening across the street."

What have I gotten myself in to, agreeing to bring a puppy into the house . . . one thing I will insist on - he/she sleeps in a cage in the family room at night.

 

[heartofcourage]

I'm there to greet the both of you home with a tight hug for Molly and a kiss for you. Carrying Molly into the kitchen, I already get all the news that we're going to pick out a dog that evening. Kissing her cheek, I set her down at her seat and help you get the soup dished out with a hot roll for everyone.

"Molly Suzanne, if we go get a puppy today, then you will have to be on your best behavior. That means that you don't whine and plead when we ask you to do something for the dog." I say as I look at her with my patented mom look.

 

[garajd]

"Oh, yeah . . . one other thing. We are going to get a dog . . . not a yipping bundle of fur."

Molly is not quite sure what I mean by that, but will find out as soon as she starts trying to talke me into something that I don't consider a dog!!

After lunch, I send Molly off to take a nap; I know you can use one too before we go out running around finding a puppy. Following you up to the bedroom after we clear the table, I stretch out on the bed beside you, being careful to keep my hands to myself!

 

[heartofcourage]

Snuggling up against your side, I try my best to not make a move on my handsome husband as I settle down for a long deserved nap. Yawning, my head finds that perfect spot on your shoulder as I'm soon out like a light.

 

[garajd]

Falling asleep myself a few minutes after I hear the familiar pattern of your breathing when you sleep; not sure how long I sleep before I hear our bedroom door open and Molly peeks in . . . wanting to go to the pet store, but knowing that Mommy needs her rest right now.

Motioning her toward the bed, "Go on down and watch TV for a few minutes; we'll be down as soon as Mommy wakes up and we can go to the pet store." A bit of a frown, but she understands and heads down to the family room with almost a smile on her face.

 

[heartofcourage]

Another 30 minutes and I'm awake, crawling out of bed to freshen up before we head out to look for Molly's dog. She can barely contain herself as I get her buckled in the backseat and she of course talks the entire drive to the pet shelter.

 

[garajd]

Once we pull up to the shelter, Molly suddenly becomes a bit shy; she's not quite sure what to expect when we go in and look for a pet. Realizing that it really is happening, and that responsibility comes with the selection of a pet . . . she shrinks back and bit against you, but still wants to find the right puppy for her home.

Sitting down with one of the handlers at the shelter, we begin to talk about what kind of dog we are looking for.

 

[heartofcourage]

"We want a dog that is good with children and one that isn't too hyper. Molly is in charge of taking care of it." I tell the handler, my hand on Molly's head as she clings to my side. "And my husband would like a bigger dog."

 

[garajd]

"Most importantly, I want a dog that is a good family dog; obviously, with a daughter and another one on the way, that is a priority. Honestly, what I would like is probably not a good mix for our family . . . a husky. So let's talk about some other breeds and you help us decide what might be best - Boston terrier, lab, puggle."

Looking to you, "Any thoughts, babe?"

 

[heartofcourage]

"A think a husky would be a great mix for our family, babe." I say as I look over at you. "I've always had a soft spot for the big breeds. Molly, would you like an eskimo dog?"

Molly thinks about it for a long moment before she finally gives us a shy nod, looking up at you for the final say in the matter.

 

[garajd]

Turning back to Monica, the handler at the shelter, "OK, do you have any huskies that we can look at . . . see if we like them, and they like us?"

Telling us to wait a minute, she goes into the back and then brings a husky into a private room where we can get acquainted. As much as she wants a dog, being in the same room with this one brings on another attack of shyness from Molly; however, the pup immediately begins to make friends with Molly, lying down at her feet, waiting to be petted.

 

[heartofcourage]

"Go ahead, Molly. Pet the puppy and see if you're a match." I encourage her, looking at you with a smile as she slowly pulls herself from my side and reaches down to pet the dog's fur. "You like him, baby?"

Molly looks up at us with her bright eyes and nods, obviously already in love.

 

[garajd]

Monica watches as Molly and the pup make friends quickly . . . "I'd say it's a match. Molly likes her and she definitely seems comfortable with Molly."

After some discussion about food, vet care, and our plans for the house, Monica calls in her supervisor for the final 'interview' and approval of the adoption.

15 minutes later we are on the way home with a new family member. I may have the final veto, but so far I am leaving the name up to the two of you.

 

[heartofcourage]

"So, Miss Molly, what should we name her?" I ask, glancing in the mirror as she pats and pets the dog.

"What are we going to name the baby, Mommy? I don't want them to have the same name." She answers simple and I start laughing.

"Molly, Papa and I haven't decided yet, but believe me, we won't let the baby have the same name as the dog."

"How about Lucy?" Molly asks and I give her a smile.

"I think Lucy is an excellent name."

 

[garajd]

Rolling my eyes a bit, "Lucy? That sounds really a really ferocious guard dog, doesn't it?"

Realizing that this is one of those arguments that I can probably win, but in the long run, is it really worth it? "OK, Lucy, it is."

 

[heartofcourage]

"I love you, Lucy!" Molly exclaims as she wraps the dog in a tight hug, giggling as the puppy licks every inch of skin that she can get to.

"Yes, Lucy is the name of a fantastic dog." I say, giving you a look as I reach over and squeeze your knee.