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The Family Curse

“You sure you’re up for this Ari?” Amoreena asked, her hand on her man’s thigh. Ari was driving, wearing shorts and an old band shirt from one of the various concerts the two had gone to see.

“I mean, if I don’t help, then who else will?” Ari openly pondered, his thick Bostin accent smoothing out his vowels. “My parents are retired and can’t lift anything, so I’m the only one who can get the big furniture.”

“I know that you dork,” Amoreena squeezed Ari’s thigh, her hand barely able to grip her big strongman’s thick leg. “I mean we don’t have to clear out the house just yet. Your grandma’s stuff will still be there in another week if you want to take the time to grieve.”

“I mean, I wasn’t ever too close to my grandparents from that side of the family,” the big strongman answered, his tawny skin flexing as he gripped the steering wheel. “If anything, I’m more guilty for not knowin’ them better.”

“Well,” Amoreena started, a gentle smirk forming on her lips. “I’ll be there to help with the heavy lifting. You know me. I’m only a few pounds behind you on the lifts.”

“We’re not even close,” Ari smirked.

“Closer than any of the other girls at the gym,” Amoreena lifted her arm and flexed, the powerful toned muscle coming into relief as her own band shirt strained. The tomboy winked, her beany keeping her short brown hair close to her head as she showed off her muscles. “And if I can’t help you emotionally, I’ll support you physically. You won’t be having to lift on your own. I ain’t no daisy that wilts in the heat.”

“Oh, don’t I know it, Kitten,” Ari smirked. He glanced at her. Amoreena wore some denim shorts, her long, strong legs exposed. Her feat clad in her best running shoes to protect her feet from the heavy lifting. Her white skin was slightly tanned from the summer sun, but Amoreena didn’t like to tan much. Despite her constitution, she burned easy. Not like her dark skinned strongman.

“And don’t you forget it,” Amoreena gently slapped Ari’s thigh. “You sure you’re okay though? You’ve been pretty quiet.”

“Just a lot on my mind, nothing I can’t handle.”

“Well, don’t get all cagey about it,” Amoreena crossed her arms. “You’re talking to your wife, right? No secrets.”

“It ain’t no secret, I swear to you,” Ari took a moment. “I just…well…the whole thing with my grandma passing has kind of got me thinking. Ya know, about life and shit.”

“Go on?” Amoreena cocked a brow.

“Well, the one thing my grandparents really wanted was to see their great grandchildren, but they never got to see um. I mean, it makes sense, they were ancient, but still. I kind of feel like I let them down.”

“You didn’t let anyone down,” Amoreena shook her head. “We want kids, but we’re not running on someone else’s schedule for that. Hell, now that you’re getting some of that inheritance money, maybe we can afford to jumpstart the family we want.”

“Kind of a morbid answer there, Kitten,” Ari smirked, a bittersweet flavor in his mouth. “Though, you might be right. Now that we’re getting a nice infusion of cash, we might be able to really start the family we always wanted.”

“It’s what they would have wanted, right?” Amoreena’s hand came back to rest on Ari’s thigh.

“I guess so,” Ari’s lips pursed into a thin line. “I mean, I’m not sure. They always gave me mixed signals. They acted like they wanted me to have kids as soon as possible, but kept bringing up some nonsense like they was tryin’ to scare me or somethin’.”

“What kind of nonsense?” Amoreena cocked a brow.

“Well, they kept sayin’ the family was cursed or some shit. That if we don’t ‘consummate’ the marriage with a child that it’ll happen whether we want it to or not.”

“Ari, your family is fucking weird,” Amoreena shook her head.

“Yeah, you’re telling me! It was like some strange tactic to get me to have kids, but also scare me away from sex before marriage or something. It was weird.”

“No Ari, that’s bat-shit crazy,” Amoreena chuckled. “But we can totally move forward with the family thing once this is all over with. Besides, your grandparents cabin isn’t the place we would really want to be getting it on, is it? I mean, I’m all about haunted houses and stuff, but not when it’s someone I knew. That’s just strange.”

“So you wanted to fuck in that bed and breakfast while the ghosts of lions and ferrets watched, but my grandparent’s place is weird?”

“Would you want to have your grandparents witnessing that? I know we can be kinky, but even we can’t be that kinky.”

“Please babe, don’t kill any chances of sex this weekend.” Ari rolled his eyes. “I ain’t in the mood to blue balls it while we’re up north. The great outdoors usually gets you pumping. Besides, I think they left us the cabin in the will. That, or my parents are gunna have it. Either way, we’ll be able to take trips to the lake whenever we want.”

“I mean, sounds hot, but seriously Ari, can you fuck in the same room your grandparents did?”

“Babe!” Ari gaged and had to shake his head to dismiss the image. “Stop.”

“Sorry, but it’s just a thing. I couldn’t do it in my grandparent’s place. Given, they’re small town, white, and catholic. The Christian guilt would be enough to curb any nuptial bliss.”

“Can we please change the subject?”

“What? Wrinkly skin and liver spots killing your vibes?”

“Ugh, don’t make me kick you out of the car. I’ll make you walk the rest of the way.”

“And leave my feet all sore from that hike? You wouldn’t dare.”

“Like it would be a punishment for you, you love roughing it.”

“So long as I got a tent and a sleeping bag, I can deal with the rest. The Eagle Scouts had nothing on me.”

“Yeah, you basically ran your troop,” Ari shook his head, just happy that the conversation had shifted. “Too bad you couldn’t officially be part of the boy scouts.”

“Yeah, not after they found me fucking one of the other guys,” she pursed her lips and crossed her arms. “You’d think my dad would be happy that I could nail down an Eagle Scout, but he was more mad that I ruined his abstinence pledge. Did you know that’s a thing? I mean it’s not really a thing-thing, but some troops integrate Christian values too much.”

“Sounds boring,” Ari chuckled. “You know I nailed an Eagle Scout too back in the day.”

“Yeah, in college,” Amoreena smirked. “I liked that story a lot. Was that your friend you lived with?”

“Yeah,” Ari chuckled. “He was gay, I was straight, and he showed me that I was actually bi.”

“I mean, from the looks of your previous girlfriends, you’ve had a type.”

“For sure,” Ari smirked. “And you blow all of them out of the water.”

“Damn right I do,” she chuckled and squeezed Ari’s thigh. He flexed it and caused her fingers to push apart. “So, how do I blow them all out of the water?”

“Well, you blow better than anyone I’ve ever been with,” Ari chuckled.

“Fuck, really? Even better than the gay guy?”

Ari paused.

“You blow better than almost everyone I’ve ever been with—”

“Oh shut up!” Amoreena smacked Ari’s shoulder.

“What! The dude loved dick!”

“I love dick!” Amoreena puffed up her chest like she was trying to argue with someone at the gym.

“I think you ‘think’ you love dick. Have you heard gay guys talk about dick before?”

“Of course I have,” Amoreena shot back, but then she paused and deflated. “Okay, maybe I just like dick.”

“See!” Ari pointed at her. “You only like dick, but when you fucking LOVE dick, you just slob in a different way.”

“Can’t help that I love tacos too,” Amoreena shrugged.

“Yeah, is that why you fell in love with me?”

“What, you doing a racist Hispanic joke on yourself?”

“No, I thought you loved my tacos?” Ari play punched Amoreena’s shoulder.

“Oh!” Amoreena chuckled. “Yeah, you make bomb tacos.”

“The secret is the pickled red onions and radish slices,” Ari smirked before his eyes went wide. “Wait, you like ‘tacos’ so does that mean you’ve been with chicks before?”

“Did you honestly think I haven’t?” Amoreena’s brow was furrowed. “I’m sure we talk about it every time you’re drunk.”

“How drunk? Because I don’t remember. Have you slept with anyone I know?”

“Only like four or five people,” Amoreena started counting on her fingers. “Laura was my first female experience in college, and then Viv, Grace, and…Char?” Amoreena had to pause. “What was that girl’s name you were into in college that lived half way across campus?”

“Rita? You slept with Rita?!” Ari’s eyes went wide.

“Oh, we did a lot more than just sleep,” Amoreena chuckled.

Silence filled the car, the only sound the thrum of tires on the winding forest roads. Then there was the distinct sound of denim grinding.

“Am I hearing you get hard?” Amoreena asked.

“No…so what if I am?” Ari asked. “You can’t just put the mental image of my smoking wife doing stuff with the chick that I never nailed in college and expect me to stay soft, do ya?”

“She was amazing,” Amoreena had a light blush rolling over her cheeks, her arms gaining a dusting of color.

“You really got to say stuff like that? I mean, dang. I’m so jealous!”

“What? Am I not enough for you?” Amoreena joked.

“Doll face, honey, sweetie, the apple of my eye, my sun moon and stars, I married you and I love you, but don’t look me in the face and tell me she wasn’t hot.”

“You’re right,” Amoreena dropped the faux jealousy for something far more potent. “She was amazing. Just imagine that amber skin, toned from that butts-and-guts training she lead at the gym, and such a cute giggle when I played with her fuzzy peach.”

“Woman, you be testin’ me hard right now,” Ari had a cocky grin with his eyes set on the road.

“Testing? Who’s testing? I’m just letting you know about my one-night stand with your dream girl.”

“Hey,” Ari’s voice was playfully stern. “You’re my dream girl, and don’t you forget it.”

“Your fantasy girl then,” Amoreena smirked. “Ya know, she knew her way around a pussy. So talented.”

“Don’t make me pull this car over,” Ari huffed, puffing his chest up a bit.

“Oh, that’s the best part, we did it in the back of my truck, in the same spot we had our first time.”

Amoreena was cut off as the car slowed down and pulled off onto a dirt road.

“Ari, I was just joking, seriously,” Amoreena rolled her eyes, Ari pulled the car into park, unclipped his seatbelt and pulled Amoreena into a deep kiss. Ari’s massive hands cradled his wife’s head, brushing her cheeks as he made out with her. Their lips smacked as Ari’s tongue lulled into her mouth, their tongues dancing, swirling around one another before he dove deeper for her to suck on his tongue.

“Fuck,” Amoreena gasped breathless. “That really turn you on?”

“Fuck yeah baby,” Ari’s voice was low and husky, the shade of the pine trees hiding them from the highway as their breath mingled. Ari kissed Amoreena again, his girl almost hesitant as his large hand moved down her front, gently caressing her chest, but not copping a feel. He didn’t know if she was fully into it yet and he didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable.

He needn’t have worried.

Amoreena unclipped her seatbelt and pulled Ari closer while reclining her chair. Ari fell onto the center console and he had to adjust himself so he was on top of Amoreena. The sound of the smacking lips and lulling tongues filled the car, the air getting humid as they made out.

“Ari,” Amoreena stopped him, her big, brown eyed strongman pushed up and looked into her eyes.

“Yeah Kitten?”

“She was on top too,” Amoreena prodded and Ari gave a little shiver, his thick dick flexing in his shorts. They continued to make out, a little difficult because Ari was smirking, but he managed to work his tongue the way she liked. Ari’s hand popped the button of Amoreena’s shorts, his fingers slipping between her legs and finding her warm panties. He smirked and kissed Amoreena deeply as he gently petted her pussy, playing with her hood and swollen lips.

“Fuck Kitten,” Ari moaned. “You turning yourself on with your reminiscin’?”

“Fuck Ari,” she gave a little gasp. “You usually aren’t this forward.”

“What can I say, you make me an animal,” Ari accented this by biting Amoreena’s bottom lip and gently pulling on it, the veins and soft lip slipping between his canines. As soon as it was loose from his teeth he kissed it tenderly as if to apologize for the rough treatment. Amoreena was going to say something, but it was lost in a silent gasp as Ari’s fingers worked over her pussy. Playing with her little bullet and working over those glistening petals.

“Oh fuck, Ari!” Amoreena gave a soft moan. “Fuck don’t stop.”

Ari gave a little chuckle and kissed Amoreena’s neck while teasing her entrance, his thumb flicking over her sensitive clit.

“Whatever you say Kitten,” Ari breathed the words directly into her ear before slipping a finger into her. He was slow and gentle with his penetration, but his thumb was smooth and insistent against her clit. She was so worked up in the moment she didn’t realize he was getting inside her until he fit in to the first knuckle. Ari’s middle finger teased that hole while his thumb worked over that clit.

“Fuck you’re so beautiful,” Ari moaned and kissed her neck, playing with her most sensitive bits.

“Fuck, Ari,” Amoreena moaned before pulling her shirt up. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath her shirt, her b-cups had gotten hard, her nipples pointing out. Ari helped her pull her shirt off and toss it to the side and she tried to pull his shirt off, but he pushed her down and kissed her, sinking his finger in deeper and finding that sweet spot. He worked his way over her most sensitive bits, his lips going from her neck, down to her hard nipples and licking over them tenderly.

“Fuck, get off me Ari, I need more,” Amoreena pushed against her large man and he complied.

“Sure thing, Kitten,” Ari lifted himself up and opened the car door, slipping out and dropping his shorts and boxers. Amoreena was going to shift positions when she was pulled closer to Ari, being turned sideways on her back as he spread her legs out the car door. He leaned in and his thick tongue lulled between those petals and up to her clit where he wrapped his lips around her softly.

“Oh fuck,” Amoreena gripped the dash while she draped her leg over Ari’s shoulder. Ari was crouching down, his thick shaft swinging between his legs while dripping onto the forest floor. He made out with Amoreena’s pert pussy, her peach swollen and dripping. He lulled his tongue through her sweat honey and continued to work over that clit, flicking his tongue over those sensitive bits while slowly sinking in his fingers in a gentle two step. Sinking in, coming half out, and sinking deeper until he found her little love button.

Amoreena was gasping, her nails digging into the dash as she grinded against Ari’s face, his stubble brushing her just the right way as he ate her out. Ari’s tongue flicked, rolling his tongue over her bullet and causing her to scream and her thighs to shake. Ari took his free hand and stroked his dick while eating out that pussy. He watched Amoreena’s chest heave, her skin rippled with goosebumps as her shoes twitched, her shorts and panties hanging off her ankle as he ate her out for all she was worth.

“Fuck Ari, I’m…I’m not going to last much longer,” Amoreena gasped, her face beat red, her toned stomach flexing as her pussy quivered around Ari’s lips.

Ari simply worked faster, his tongue flittering over her clit like he was rolling his r’s and his fingers worked faster causing that pussy to pop. Amoreena screamed as her legs shook and she squirted onto Ari's face. He drank her cunny honey up as it washed his lips, he slurped up her sweet nectar as he came on the ground, his balls bouncing as his seed shot in thick ropes into the dirt.

Ari kept going, causing Amoreena to cum several times, and once her orgasms finally died down, he smacked his lips off her cunt and kissed her thighs, resting on one of them as he kissed her well eaten pussy.

“Fuck Ari…” Amoreena gasped. “Fuck…”

“I think you needed that more than I did, Kitten.” Ari smirked, kissing her pussy gently before standing up and using a rag from the car to clean his cock off.

“Holy shit, yeah I did,” Amoreena smiled. “You haven’t eaten me out like that in a long time.”

“I eat you out all the time,” Ari smirked and walked his way back around to the other side of the car.

“I mean, yeah, but you were kind of more in charge there. Usually I sit on your face. Grab me the wet wipes please.”

“Sure thing, Kitten,” Ari dug the rags from Amoreena’s overnight bag and let her clean herself up before getting dressed again.

“I guess I was just feeling a little more dominant today,” Ari shrugged as he turned the car back on.

“I mean, I’m not going to be upset about that, damn,” Amoreena chuckled.

“Yeah, so did I make your pussy pop harder than my fantasy girl?”

“Oh shut up you fool,” Amoreena slapped his chest as she got buckled in for the rest of the ride.

“A fool for you and only you,” Ari smirked and kissed his wife before pulling back onto the road and heading to his grandparents’ cabin.

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