Patti checked the business card in her hand and looked up at the sign. Bright blue neon letters blazed out in the night sky, announcing that she had arrived at the Canal Café, except the C in Canal had burnt out so it was the Anal Café. She’d never heard of it before but the card that arrived today had said that the free dinner was going to be tonight. She needed a free dinner. Her money was very low and there had been no sign of Michael since she’d told him that she was pregnant and that had been seven months ago.
Her eyes burned with tears as his memories came rushing back. Almost two years ago, she had met Neal, a retired electrical engineer who had in turn, introduced her to his son, Michael. Neal was a nice man but his son had stolen her heart with his exciting lifestyle and rakish fashion. Before long, Patti had moved in with him and had gotten pregnant. The news of the pregnancy had left Michael astounded and angry. He accused her of entrapping him and his complaints of feeling trapped and smothered grew each day until one day, he just stopped coming home.
The money dried up and suddenly, she was fighting to stay alive, scraping by on tips and hanging on by the skin of her teeth. The letter she’d received had been a welcome reprieve to the stress that had been ruling her life as of late. A free dinner, a glass of wine and room to breathe was on a menu that she was eager to partake from. She wiped her face and opened the door. The hostess greeted her with a smile and she was escorted to a table in the back.
“Congratulations, Miss Pearl. It’s always nice to see one of my winners come out and reap the rewards.”
Patti smiled up at the elderly man, who introduced himself as Rudolf. “I never signed up… ”
“That’s what everyone says. It’s not a contest that you have to sign up for. You just have to be a resident.”
“Oh. Well, thank you just the same. I really appreciate it.”
Rudolf took the pitcher of water and glass from the waitress, filling Patti’s glass. “How far along are you?”
“Seven months.” She took a long drink of water. “Two more to go.”
“And you’re here all alone? Where’s the father?”
Patti wanted to be angry that a stranger had asked her that question but she knew that it was a question that she’d have to field in the future. “Gone. Doesn’t care.”
The old man’s expression dropped. “Sorry to hear that. I’ve always thought that a woman is at her most beautiful when she is carrying a child.”
“Well, Rudolf, you’re the only one who thinks that.” She drank more water, perusing the menu.
“What about your family?”
“I don’t have any. My parents have been dead for years now.”
Rudolf nodded. “And his family?”
Patti couldn’t stop herself from smiling. “There was Neal… ” That same smile faded. “But I haven’t talked to him in a long time.”
“Do you think he’d help you?”
“Yes.” She thought for a moment. “But I wouldn’t want him to. He… ”
“Yes?”
Patti looked up into Rudolf’s eyes and took a breath as she felt tears burning. “I should have been with him.”
“With who? Neal?”
“Yes. I should have been with Neal, not Michael. I made a colossal mistake and now I’m paying for it.”
“And you don’t think there’s any way to repair the mistake?”
“No, sir.”
Rudolf just smiled and shook his head. “You order whatever you like and make sure that you order extra to take home with you.”
“Thank you, sir.” Patti sat back in the chair and sipped her water, absentmindedly rubbing her stomach. “I’m sorry, baby. This wasn’t how things were supposed to be.”
“May I sit here?”
Patti looked up and just stared at her father-in-law, Neal. She didn’t see the gray in his hair; she saw only the twinkle in his brown eyes and his gentle smile. “Y-Yes.”
“You look wonderful.”
“No, I don’t.”
“Yes, you do.” His voice was soft as was the hand that caressed hers. “Wendy told me that you were here… ”
Patti started to sob, unable to stop herself. “Oh, Neal! I’m so sorry! I should have picked you.”
Neal pulled her out of the seat and held her tightly against him. “Yes, you should have.” He touched her belly lovingly. “It’s not too late, Patti. We can still be together.”
“Yes, Neal! I want you!”
“Then come on, let’s go home. We can come back another day.” He rubbed his hands across her back. “Let me make love to you and make you forget him.”
“All right.”
Patti couldn’t let go of Neal’s hand the entire way to his home. The combination of his hard calluses and his soft palm fueled her passion as she imagined them rubbing her body and his fingers tightened around hers.
“I tried to call you several times.” She said softly. “When Michael left me, I tried to call.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I thought you’d be angry with me.”
“Why? Because you chose Michael over me?”
“Yes.” Patti couldn’t help the tears. “When we first met, Neal, I knew that you were the one but I just caught up in the circus that was Michael.”
Neal nodded, his blue eyes turning away to concentrate on the road. “I know, Patti. I’ve seen him bring girls home before and I’ve seen the same thing happen. But I just thought … I just thought that you and I had something special.”
“And I threw it all away.” She sniffled, holding onto his hand as if it was an anchor.
“But we can work past it, Patti. You and I can work past this and raise our child together.” He glanced over at her, looking into her eyes. “Maybe we can have more.”
“Oh, Neal.” Patti dissolved into tears, laying her head on his shoulder until they pulled up in the driveway of Neal’s home. “I’m so sorry.”
He wiped her tears away, gazing into her eyes. “No more tears, Patti. No more tears and no more ‘I’m sorry’ after we go inside. Our new life begins now. No past, only future. All right?”
“Yes, Neal. Yes.” She leaned forward and touched her mouth to his. A flame of passion heated her body, tightening her nipples and making her pussy twitch. His arms went around her, pulling her as close as he could. “I want you so much, Neal.”
“What about the baby?”
“I have something else in mind.” She whispered, nibbling his earlobe. “Are you interested?”
“Very.” His hands drifted down over her milk-filled breasts, an action that made her shiver. “Why don’t you show me?”
Patti didn’t remember walking up the path or entering the house. She only remembered Neal leading her to the bedroom, his mouth covering hers while their tongues danced together. His hands were all over her gravid body, pulling her shirt off and pressing his face into her heavy breasts. Her moan vibrated through her body, calling to his hardening cock and making him moan as well. His mouth slid over her nipples, laving them gently and sucking until the hard nub released milk. He groaned against her flesh, suckling like the child she carried in her womb and Patti shivered as her pussy answered his sweet call.
“Oh, yes.” Her whisper followed his mouth down across her warm, round belly and between her thighs. Her mound was moist with pussy cream and sweat, a combination that was heady to his nostrils and he inhaled sharply, committing her sweet scent to memory. He followed with his lips, pressing kisses to her mound, then moving downward to where the split began and let his tongue steal inside the folds. Her cream was sweet and tangy, bubbling up from the pressed flesh and running onto his tongue.
She moaned at the touch of his tongue to her clit, trembling as more pussy juice trickled out, sliding down her lips and onto her thighs. Neal bent to collect it, enjoying the smoothness of her skin and moved up to lick more from her weeping slit, drilling his tongue into her until her pussy muscles clenched, signaling her orgasm. Patti sunk into his arms as he arose, accepting his kiss while her body shook.
She gave him a last kiss and turned her back to him, facing the wall and holding herself up. Neal quickly undressed, covering her with his body. “How do I … ”
Patti reached back and grasped his cock, rubbing his thick, hard length before sliding him into her sopping cunt. Neal groaned and sank into her, wrapping his arms tightly around her. They moved together for a few minutes before she moved so that his cock popped out of her pussy and pushed up into her ass crack. An unspoken sign passed between them and he pressed the head of his cock against her ass hole.
“Yes.”
The pain was immediate but his hot breath on her neck calmed her and his fingers on her clit made her forget. He filled her ass so completely, so deeply that she almost forgot to breathe when his balls gently slapped against her ass cheeks. Just the feeling of that set her off and she came, squeezing him tightly as her pussy clenched in release. Neal gasped, quivering against her.
“Stop that.”
“I can’t. You just made me cum.” She turned her head and accepted his tongue, sucking it into her mouth. “Make me cum again.”
“Your wish is my command.”
Neal began to move slowly and Patti shivered. She could feel every inch of his cock as it slid out, then entered her trembling body. His nuts swung up and smacked the wet lips of her pussy each time, making her moan and his hand stroked her wet lips, pushing them both closer to the edge. Patti felt the precise moment that he came and it brought on her own climax. His cock thickened inside her ass and his hot cum spurted into her anal canal, the heat making her pussy twitch and explode.
Four more squirts filled her ass and he carried her over to the couch, gentle disentangling himself as he laid her down, spooning behind her. He could feel her heart beat under his hand and he dropped his hand down onto her heaving belly, rubbing the tight skin softly, then laughed as the loudest rumble he’d ever heard came from her.
“Sorry.” She giggled, cuddling against him. “I never did eat.”
“Well, we can’t have you going hungry.” He embraced her warmly. “Want to go back to the café?”
“Sure.” Patti smiled. “And you can make me hungry all over again.”
“Sounds like a plan. Let’s go.”