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  Kendall’s Predicament

  (Naughty Household: Book 5)

  By Dana Kenzi

  Blurb:

  Richard and Nancy know everything I’ve done in their household.

  Of course they don’t approve, but they were the ones who got me started down this path.

  They refuse to allow me to be with anyone else under their roof.

  But why does it sound like they’re acting out of jealousy rather than concern?

  Copyright © 2019 Dana Kenzi.

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to actual events or locales is entirely coincidental.

  All sexually active characters are 18 years or older, and none of the characters engaging in sex with each other are blood-related.

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  Kendall’s Predicament

  Kendall

  Jordan was my first in so many ways. He is the man I chose to lose my virginity too.

  Since that day, so much happened that it’s impossible for us to stay together.

  I know I need to break up with him, but it’s going to hurt. He’s a good boyfriend, but my heart belongs to another. Two others, actually.

  I can’t bear to see him in person. It’d make it so much more difficult.

  Picking up my cellphone, I press the call button near his name.

  My heart beats faster than ringing over the line. I need to do this. Tomorrow I will embark on my new life with his parents.

  This is so wrong, but it’s what I want.

  “Hey, Kendall, I was just about to call you,” Jordan says as soon as he answers. “I know this may seem like it’s coming out of nowhere, but I want to break up.”

  My heart skips a beat. “Wait, what? Why?”

  “These past three months with you have been fun, especially when I had you in my bed, but it’s causing too much tension between me and my parents. I want to be a good son and make them proud, but you tempt me too much.”

  “Really, Jordan? That’s your reason?” Even though our breakup was inevitable, I don’t like him blaming me for him not being able to follow his parents’ rules.

  “Also, I’m going on a long vacation with my siblings for a couple of weeks. My parents just surprised us with it. I don’t want to be restrained while I’m there.”

  “Wow, Jordan, you’re something else,” I mutter into the phone. Irony, I know.

  “I’m being honest. I like you, Kendall, a lot, but it was never going to work long term. We start college soon, and we would have broken up anyway.”

  I roll my eyes. “Whatever. Fine, we’re done.” I end the call and set my phone down.

  Crumbs of anger stir within my stomach, before the hypocrisy of my emotions slaps me in the face.

  There’s no use even thinking about him anymore. Not when I’m preparing to jump into his parents’ bed.

  Ever since Nancy and Richard had first touched me, I’ve wanted to return to them.

  My body desires them. I want whatever they have to give me. I belong to them, and I know they have to feel the same way.

  I spend the rest of the day preparing for my big day tomorrow. Shaving, picking the right clothes, and practicing my absolute worst pick-up lines. I want, no, need tomorrow to be perfect.

  My heart yearns to feel Richard’s body on mine and Nancy’s tongue on my clit. No one, not even their kids, made me feel so complete when they fucked me.

  They have to be more than twice my age, but I know what I want. It’s unconventional. If we were ever to be public about it, we could lose everything.

  But wait, I’m getting ahead of myself. Making too many assumptions. Richard and Nancy may not want to take the risk of being with me.

  All I can do is prepare myself, make my case, and wait. I hope they choose me. I think we’d have a great life together.

  ***

  I knock on the front door at 8am sharp, wearing a white sundress that clings to my body. I might not have much in the way of curves, but I still manage to look damn good. My red hair is in ringlets to frame my face since I decided not to wear makeup.

  Richard opens the door dressed in casual business attire, and I see Nancy standing a few feet behind him.

  Their eyes both light up when they see me.

  Richard opens the door wider and gestures towards me. “Come in, Kendall. We’ve been expecting you.”

  I step into their house and close the door behind me.

  Their eyes roam over my body as I walk over to the couch and take a seat.

  I cross my legs and wait for them. Nancy sits next to me on the couch while Richard sits across from me on a chair.

  “Kendall, we’ve done some thinking, and we’ve come to the realization that we don’t want you screwing anyone else,” Nancy says.

  “And in return for that?”

  “You’ll be ours,” Richard replies. He looks so sexy sitting with his legs open.

  “What does that mean exactly?” I ask. If they want me to be exclusive to them, I need more than that.

  “It’ll be awhile before we can let you move in with us. We want you to finish college first,” Nancy says. Her hand goes to my thigh and squeezes, making my core ache for her touch.

  “And until then?”

  “We’ll take care of you. All our children are adults now, so they won’t be home often once Jordan and Amber go off to college at the end of the summer. We can pay for anything your parents can’t, and when you graduate, we can become more official,” Richard answers this time.

  “Did you tell your wife what you said to me when we made love?” I ask.

  “Of course, he did, honey,” Nancy says. Her hand trails up my thigh and stops short of the hem of my dress.

  “Do you two want another baby?” I ask. “Because I’d be willing to give that to you.”

  Richard moves and sits on the other side of me, and his hand goes to my stomach. “Yes, we do, but not right now. You’re still so young with your whole life ahead of you.”

  “What if it’s what I want? What if I want to get pregnant? It should be sooner rather than later. You two won’t get any younger, and I checked and my university has maternity leave for students. As long as we come up with a convincing lie for my parents and your kids, we can do this.”

  Nancy looks at Richard who cocks his head. “She has a point.”

  “She’s too young,” Richard says. “She’ll miss out on so much.”

  “Not if we take care of the baby when she’s in college. We can say we used a surrogate, hell, we can say she’s our surrogate. With the cost of college and living expenses, no one would think much of it,” Nancy replies.

  I put my hand on Richard’s thigh and stroke it. “Let me do this for you. I want to. I want to carry your child. I want you both to make love to me. I want to feel you explode inside me and fill me with your cum. I want be big and swollen with your child. You just have to want it too.”

  “This is so wrong,” Richard mutters, but he’s already pulling me into his lap.

  “I know, but who gives a fuck what we do behind closed doors. This is for us, no one else,” I say and straddle his lap. My hands go to his shoulders.

  Nancy comes up behind me and lifts the skirt of my dress up. Her hands caress my ass before lifting me up a bit. A finger curls around the crotch of my underwear and pulls it to the s
ide.

  I moan when her fingers slide over my slit.

  “She’s wet already, Richard,” Nancy says with a bit of awe in her voice. “I want to see her ride you now, but I think we should do this in our bedroom. I want us to have our first time with all three of us in our marital bed.”

  “I agree with that,” Richard says and scoops me up in his arms. Nancy holds my hand, and we all go up the stairs.

  Richard lays me down on their bed, and Nancy wastes no time stripping me of my clothes. Then I watch them slowly undress each other. They get onto the bed with me, and we’re all naked.

  Nancy makes the first move, climbing on top of me and placing a kiss on my lips.

  Richard slides his hand between my thighs and fondles my slit. I moan into Nancy’s mouth and buck my hips into Richard’s hand.

  I wrap my arms around Nancy and kiss her back passionately. We’d be rolling around on the bed if Richard wasn’t touching me.

  His fingers part my folds and stroke my clit. The tingling of pleasure makes me feel like I’m in heaven.

  I love the feel of Nancy’s breasts pressed against mine. Her breasts are so much bigger, and the sensation of her nipples rubbing against mine is beyond my comprehension.

  I gasp into her mouth when a finger slides into my pussy. There’s no way to get used to that feeling. It’s like my world opens up just a bit more.

  Richard is slow and steady as he pumps his finger into me. He knows just when to curl it so that it rubs against my G-spot. My hips move in rhythm with his hand.

  Nancy finally ends our kiss, giving me air, and her kisses trail down my jaw.

  “You’re so beautiful and lovely,” she says as she runs her hands over my skin. “I can’t wait until you’re carrying our child.”

  “We have a little over a month to make it happen,” I say. I don’t care that I’ll be pregnant in college. It’ll make things a little more interesting, and I’d be making Nancy and Richard happy.

  “You know what that means, right?” Richard says.

  I shake my head.

  He slides a second finger into me, making me moan.

  “It means that I’m going to have to fuck you at least twice a day every day. There are only a few days when you’ll be fertile, so I want to make sure my swimmers are in there when it happens,” he says.

  Nancy kisses my cheek and runs her thumbs over my nipples. “Once you get to your second trimester, you’ll be craving sex like crazy. But don’t worry, we’ll make sure your needs are well taken care of.” She lowers her head to my breast and takes a nipple into her mouth.

  Richard spreads my legs open wider and disappears between my thighs. His fingers part my folds, and seconds later I feel a tongue lapping at my clit.

  I moan for them, wanting to let them know just how much I enjoy their attention. This is where I’m meant to be, in their bed and in their lives.

  Every inch of my body thrums with sensations that Richard and Nancy give me. It’s like I know on a physiological level that I belong to them.

  A third finger slips into me, and Richard sucks harder on my clit. Nancy licks my nipple and uses a hand to pinch my other nipple. Once Richard hits my G-spot and rubs hard, I come undone.

  My orgasm washes over me, and there’s a release of liquid between my legs. The pleasure overwhelms me and keeps ramping me up. There’s no end to this tidal wave, only going higher.

  More liquid pours from me as Richard’s fingers play me like a fiddle. I squeal as my body shakes over and over again, until I’m nearly left exhausted by all the attention.

  Richard sits up from between my legs. The top half of his body is wet from my cum. I’ve never squirted before, and it’s nearly mortifying.

  The only thing that keeps me calm is the satisfied smirk on Richard’s face.

  “Honey,” he says to Nancy. “You need to see this.”

  Nancy turns her head and sees the drenched sheets and her husband. She lifts her mouth from my breast and places a chaste kiss on my nipple. “Oh, Kendall, did you like him making you squirt?”

  I nod, nearly unable to say anything with how winded I am from my orgasm.

  “You’re such a good girl,” Nancy purrs and runs her hand down to my stomach to stroke it.

  I reach for her, but she pulls away.

  “No touching just yet,” she says. “I want you to feel.”

  I pout, sticking out my lower lip. “But we did that last time. I want to touch you this time.”

  Nancy grins and kisses my pout away. “Oh, you will, but not until I say so.”

  This isn’t fair. I want to make her come.

  Nancy sees the look on my face. “Don’t make me handcuff you to the headboard.”

  My eyes light up when she says that. I’d be into that, but not just yet.

  While we talk, Richard slips away and comes back with a towel in his hand. He slips it underneath me, and it’s a lot more comfortable than the wet comforter.

  Nancy kisses her way down my body and stops right above my mound. She nods to Richard who retrieves a large vibrator from the dresser. I remember it well. It’s from when Nancy first made love to me.

  Nancy straddles my stomach, leaving traces of her wetness all over my skin. I resist the urge to reach for her. I want to touch her so badly. She’s so beautiful, and I want to make her feel good.

  She slides her hands up my chest and rests them on my breasts. “I can’t wait until these are big and full. You’re going to love being pregnant.”

  I beam up at her. I can’t wait until I’m carrying our child too.

  “Kendall, I’m going to sit on your face, and I want you to concentrate on eating me out. You’re not allowed to come until I say you can,” Nancy says and scoots up my body until her slit is over my face.

  Finally.

  I place my hands on her inner thighs and help her spread them open a bit more so that I don’t have to tilt my neck to reach her.

  She’s sweet and salty when I first taste her, and I love it. I lap at her slit eagerly, licking up all the moisture around before sliding my tongue past her folds.

  I’m more interested in exploring every inch of her than getting her to come. I want to be familiar with the “terrain” first.

  Nancy groans low in her throat. “You’re such a tease.”

  “You know you love it,” Richard says.

  I hear a slight buzzing sound. There’s a hand on my thigh, and then I feel it.

  Richard presses the vibrator against my entrance, and the vibrations have me moaning.

  It slides into me with some resistance, but then there’s fingers rubbing my clit, opening me up to the toy.

  When it goes deeper, I moan into Nancy’s pussy. The vibrations are so intense that my legs shake.

  I try to ignore the desire to come, and I focus on pleasing Nancy. My tongue zeroes in on her clit, and I do little swirls around it. Just as I hear her moaning, I switch it up and spell my name with my tongue.

  Taking two fingers, I dip them into her pussy, gathering her wetness, then I slide them into her until the last knuckle. A mewl comes from her mouth.

  I curl my fingers and rub her upper wall in rhythm with the way I lap at her clit. She pushes her pussy into my face even more, smearing my skin with her juices.

  Just as I really get into it, the vibrator inside me starts thrusting deep. I dig my fingers into Nancy’s thigh and try to focus on pleasuring her, even though the sensations between my legs threaten to take over.

  Nancy grips my hair tightly, and it sends tingles through my scalp and makes my inner muscles clench around the vibrator inside me.

  “Don’t stop,” Nancy begs, pushing her hips harder against my face. I can barely breathe, but it’s worth it to please her.

  I move my tongue and fingers faster, desperate to get her off. It feels like forever, but then I hear her voice hitch.

  Her body convulses as she climaxes, and I love the way her pussy clenches around my fingers. I keep licking her
until she comes down from it, and then I’m reminded of the vibrator inside me.

  She moves off me and kisses me on the lips. “That was very good, Kendall. I’d be you’d like to come now, right?”

  I nod eagerly.

  “Not just yet,” Nancy says and crawls down the bed. She looks at the vibrator between my legs and smiles. “I need you to hold off a little longer.”