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After the girls returned to school, I spent the next two weekends finishing the work in the second bedroom. Then I bought a tractor and plowed and tilled about an acre of land near the house and planted a variety of vegetables.
Finally, the day of Red’s and Blondie 1’s graduation came. I left early and made the drive up north to the college. The graduation ceremony was to be held in the basketball arena, so I made my way there and found a seat five rows up and waited with the rest of the families and friends.
I knew that both of the girls would be with their families so I could not greet them personally, but I wanted them to see that I was there for them. Eventually, the arena filled up and the ceremony began. The graduates marched in wearing their caps and gowns. I managed to spot Red because of her hair, but there were a number of blondes, so I never was sure which one was Blondie 1.
Like most graduation ceremonies, it was long and rather boring. Afterward, everyone mobbed down to the floor to congratulate their grads, but I stood at the rail in front of the first row of seats. That gave a height advantage and made it easier for the two girls to see me. Red spotted me and gave a little wave, letting me know she saw me. About a minute later, she got Blondie 1’s attention and pointed in my direction. Blondie 1 waved and I waved back.
Seeing they were with their families, I turned and left the arena. I spent a couple hours making a few stops in town before heading back to the country house. I was already dark when I arrived, so I pulled up in the driveway, grabbed my packages and went inside. I set the packages on the dining room table and went into the bedroom to change into some more comfortable clothes.
Right as I had taken my dress clothes off, I thought I heard a movement in the house so I turned to see what or who it was. Standing in the doorway of the bedroom was Red and she was as undressed as I was.
I did not expect to see any of the girls, so I was quite surprised, but very pleased. I opened my arms towards her and she literally leapt into them. She squeezed me so tight that I could barely breathe. I asked her what she was doing here and she said she just had to see me. She told her family that she was going a graduation party and she told her friends she was going home to spend some time with her parents.
She held on to me for what seemed like 15-20 minutes. Slowly, she loosened her grip from around me and began kissing me like there was no tomorrow. Her kisses were more passionate than any she had done in the past.
Finally I asked her why she had to see me and she looked up into my eyes and told me that she loved me more than any man she has ever known. I told her I loved her also, but wasn’t sure where she was going with this. She asked me to follow her to the dining room table, where I had placed my shopping bags. After picking up a small package, she turned, faced me, dropped to one knee and asked if I would marry her.
I was shocked and not sure what to do or say. Yes, I loved her, but there was 21 years difference between our ages and I didn’t know how families would react. I pulled up to her feet and said I needed to talk to her before I could answer. Her eyes began to well up with tears and I told her I wasn’t saying no and I wasn’t saying yes, just yet, but that we needed to talk.
I asked her about her family and if they would understand the age difference. I also asked what she was going to tell them about how we met and seen each other for the past year. She said she had thought about it, but didn’t see it as a problem. Her parents were very liberal and open. Her dad had always wanted a son, and since she was an only child, he raised her as if she was a boy. He taught her to hunt, fish, go camping and do many of the outdoors things that boys do. He had died several years ago in a robbery gone bad. Two men entered the store where he worked and ordered him to open the safe. When he fumbled and took too long, they shot him in the back of the head. Her mother had pretty much become an alcoholic since that time and she really didn’t have anyone else. I asked about the people she was with at the graduation, and she told me that they were a couple of her friends and their families.
I reminded her that I could never give her kids and she said that was okay because she was also sterile. During her high school days, she had a number of problems with her ovaries and they ended up having to do a complete hysterectomy. Then repeated her question and asked if I would marry her. I looked into her eyes and told her yes, I would marry her. I asked her when and she said as soon as we could get a license and Justice of the Peace. I asked about the other three girls, and she said that Blondie 1 already knew and was okay with it, but asked to be invited if I accepted. She hadn’t told the other two.
It was getting late and I told her we would talk more about tomorrow and we headed to bed. I was tired, but knew she had other plans for the night. The moment we hit the bed she was upon me like lioness on a fresh kill. She kissed me on the lips, neck, chest, nipples, belly, testicles and cock. She sucked me and rode for nearly two hours until we were both completely exhausted and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
In the morning, I woke with more questions for her about our future together. One was her college education and a possible career. She told me she would work if I wanted her too, but that she was more than happy to stay home and take care of the house, garden and me. I had to remind her that my permanent house was a couple hours away from here and that right now I only came here on weekends. She said she could like in the city with me and then help here in the garden on the weekends.
We talked for another hour and over and over Red told me that she just wanted to spend her life with me and care for me wherever we were. No matter what I said or asked, she repeated how much she grew to love me and wanted to be with me always. Then she asked me if I really loved her in a romantic, not just physical way? I told her that I had thought about her every day since they left after spring break. Every weekend when I came to the house to work, I would look at the reversible photos they had given me and every time I did, my eyes always landed on her and I wondered if and when I would ever see her again. She kissed me and told me that I’ll never have to wonder about that ever again.
Since today was Saturday, there was nothing we could about getting a license. I told Red that I came out this weekend not only for their graduation, but to work the garden. She said she would love to help me as she loved gardening. After breakfast, we dressed and headed out to the garden.
Red put on one of the bikinis that I had given her during spring break along with a pair of shorts. The garden was visible from the road and weekends saw a little more traffic than during the week. Every so often, she would flash me one of her breasts and smile. We spent the morning weeding and hoeing about a quarter of the garden.
By lunch time, we had both worked up a sweat. I told her it was time to eat, so we went inside, made a sandwich, grabbed a beer and headed behind the house to the stream. We found the perfect spot where the water was slow and shallow with a fairly flat rock to put our lunch and beer on. We stripped off our sweaty clothes and sat down in the cool refreshing water to eat our lunch.
When we had finished eating, Red leaned back against the bank of the stream. The sunlight that trickled through the trees danced on her breasts and auburn hair. She looked so sensuous and radiant that I just sat and stared. I couldn’t recall ever seeing any woman look so erotic and beautiful. It was then, that it really hit me that she was now going to be spending the rest of her life with me and that I would be the luckiest man in the world to have loved and been loved by two beautiful women during my lifetime.
I leaned over, told her I loved her and kissed her. We embraced there in the water and before long we were making love half in and half out of the water. I could feel the heat of her body against me along with the coolness of the stream flowing around the rest of me. It seemed to enhance the sensations of being inside her. It must have affected her in the same way as it wasn’t long before she erupted in a body shaking orgasm. Her pussy tightened down on me so tight that it sent me over the edge and I also had an extremely intense orgasm as I filled her with every drop of love I could muster.
We collapsed in each other’s arms and held each other tightly as if neither of us to ever wanted to let go of the other. I looked into her eyes and I saw a happiness that I hadn’t seen in years. Her green eyes glistened and danced with joy. Then she asked me to promise her that we would make love here in the stream at least once every year, and I promised.
As much as I wanted to just stay there, I knew I had to get the garden done, so I told her that we need to get dressed and get back to work. We embraced one more time before getting dressed and then headed back to the garden. The sun was up high and weather was getting quite warm. Red opted to leave her shorts off and just work in the bikini, which was okay by me.
Several cars passed by while we were in garden and one of them honked at Red. She stood and waved and then turned back to me, smiled and flashed me her breasts. We spent the better part of four hours in the garden and managed to finish all of the weeding. I told her it was time to head in, clean up and fix dinner.
In the house, we showered together and I greatly enjoyed scrubbing her back and she mine. I had taken a couple of steaks out of the freezer, so after the shower, I fired up the grill. Red went to the kitchen and fixed some fried potatoes and onion, just the way I liked them. She also boiled up a couple ears of corn and we enjoyed a well-earned dinner together chased down with some ice cold beer.
After dinner, she asked me if I would put some lotion on her back, and I was happy to do so. As my hands roamed over her shoulders and down her back, I took careful notice of how fit she was. She wasn’t just slender with a great figure, but her muscles were well toned and firm. I recalled how some of the other girls felt softer, their muscles were not nearly as toned as Red’s were. There was no fat to be felt anywhere on her back.
Working down to her butt, I took special notice of how much firmer it was compared to the other girls. The same held true of her legs, arms and abdomen. When it came to her breasts they had the perfect amount of fat along with firmness. As much as I loved my late wife Emily and always thought she had a perfect body, I almost felt like I was betraying Emily when I had to admit to myself that Red had the most perfect body for a woman that I had ever seen and felt.
Red sensed something was going on with me and rolled over and asked what was wrong. I couldn’t help it, but my eyes began to tear up and I had a big lump in my throat. She sat up and held me and whispered for me to take my time. It took several minutes for me to gather my composure and then I felt all embarrassed.
I sat back, looked at her and then told her that I thought she had the most perfect body I had ever seen and that I somehow felt like I was betraying Emily by feeling that way. She wrapped her arms around me and told me that she understood that I still loved Emily and that she had no intention of doing anything to take away my memories of her. She only wished that she could love me as much as Emily did and that I would love her almost as much as I did Emily.
We sat there on the bed, holding each other so tightly that I was wondering if Red could breathe. Feeling overwhelmed with emotions, I began to sob again. This time the tears were as much about joy as they were about guilt. The mature understanding that emanated from this young woman reached deep down inside me and touched me in a way only Emily had ever done. At that moment, I knew without a doubt that I loved her the same as I loved Emily.
That night we slept in each other’s arms and I awoke refreshed and ready to tackle the world. After breakfast, we cleaned up the house, packed everything up and Red followed me to my real home.
That Monday, we applied for a marriage license and then Red called Blondie 1 and the others to tell them the good news. We made arrangements with a justice of the peace I knew for the following Saturday out at that country house. Blondie 1 said she would be there, but neither of the other two said they could make it. Red told me that Brunette was upset when she heard because she also loved me and felt that I had spurned her for Red.
The next Saturday, we headed back out to the country house early and got it opened up and ready. Blondie 1 arrived early and she and Red spent the morning in the bedroom getting ready and doing their hair. Around 2 pm, the justice of the peace showed up and we had our little ceremony. The JP stayed around long enough to have a couple of drinks and food and then headed back to town.
Blonde 1 congratulated us and then hit the road to return home. Red looked at me with a very inviting smile and headed towards the bedroom. I followed her in and as the door closed behind us, well, you’ll have to use your imagination as to what happened that night because Red and I have decided to keep our new private life to ourselves. We have now been very happily married for almost ten years.
Hi everyone, this is Red. I just want you all to know that I have approved of everything that Elias has written and will testify that it is all 100% true. We have also had Blondie check out each posting and she has given us her approval also. Brunette and Blondie 2 have drifted off over the last ten years and we really don’t know how to contact them.
I never dreamed that I would find a man that would treat me so special and honorably and yet make love to me like no other man ever has. This summer we will celebrate our tenth anniversary and I can honestly say that in all this time, he has never said or done anything to disrespect me or belittle me like so many men do with their wives. Elias has made me the happiest woman in the world and I would change a thing about him or our relationship.
To you girls out there, don’t let age turn you away from a man you’re attracted to. When I first saw Elias, I didn’t see his age, I saw the man and it was the man that I wanted and fell in love with. Even though he is 20 years older than, we are one in spirit and body and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Some of you may not want Elias’s saga to end and I didn’t mind him sharing what happened that year with us four girls and him, but once he became mine, I wanted to keep the rest private, just between him and myself.
Finally, the day of Red’s and Blondie 1’s graduation came. I left early and made the drive up north to the college. The graduation ceremony was to be held in the basketball arena, so I made my way there and found a seat five rows up and waited with the rest of the families and friends.
I knew that both of the girls would be with their families so I could not greet them personally, but I wanted them to see that I was there for them. Eventually, the arena filled up and the ceremony began. The graduates marched in wearing their caps and gowns. I managed to spot Red because of her hair, but there were a number of blondes, so I never was sure which one was Blondie 1.
Like most graduation ceremonies, it was long and rather boring. Afterward, everyone mobbed down to the floor to congratulate their grads, but I stood at the rail in front of the first row of seats. That gave a height advantage and made it easier for the two girls to see me. Red spotted me and gave a little wave, letting me know she saw me. About a minute later, she got Blondie 1’s attention and pointed in my direction. Blondie 1 waved and I waved back.
Seeing they were with their families, I turned and left the arena. I spent a couple hours making a few stops in town before heading back to the country house. I was already dark when I arrived, so I pulled up in the driveway, grabbed my packages and went inside. I set the packages on the dining room table and went into the bedroom to change into some more comfortable clothes.
Right as I had taken my dress clothes off, I thought I heard a movement in the house so I turned to see what or who it was. Standing in the doorway of the bedroom was Red and she was as undressed as I was.
I did not expect to see any of the girls, so I was quite surprised, but very pleased. I opened my arms towards her and she literally leapt into them. She squeezed me so tight that I could barely breathe. I asked her what she was doing here and she said she just had to see me. She told her family that she was going a graduation party and she told her friends she was going home to spend some time with her parents.
She held on to me for what seemed like 15-20 minutes. Slowly, she loosened her grip from around me and began kissing me like there was no tomorrow. Her kisses were more passionate than any she had done in the past.
Finally I asked her why she had to see me and she looked up into my eyes and told me that she loved me more than any man she has ever known. I told her I loved her also, but wasn’t sure where she was going with this. She asked me to follow her to the dining room table, where I had placed my shopping bags. After picking up a small package, she turned, faced me, dropped to one knee and asked if I would marry her.
I was shocked and not sure what to do or say. Yes, I loved her, but there was 21 years difference between our ages and I didn’t know how families would react. I pulled up to her feet and said I needed to talk to her before I could answer. Her eyes began to well up with tears and I told her I wasn’t saying no and I wasn’t saying yes, just yet, but that we needed to talk.
I asked her about her family and if they would understand the age difference. I also asked what she was going to tell them about how we met and seen each other for the past year. She said she had thought about it, but didn’t see it as a problem. Her parents were very liberal and open. Her dad had always wanted a son, and since she was an only child, he raised her as if she was a boy. He taught her to hunt, fish, go camping and do many of the outdoors things that boys do. He had died several years ago in a robbery gone bad. Two men entered the store where he worked and ordered him to open the safe. When he fumbled and took too long, they shot him in the back of the head. Her mother had pretty much become an alcoholic since that time and she really didn’t have anyone else. I asked about the people she was with at the graduation, and she told me that they were a couple of her friends and their families.
I reminded her that I could never give her kids and she said that was okay because she was also sterile. During her high school days, she had a number of problems with her ovaries and they ended up having to do a complete hysterectomy. Then repeated her question and asked if I would marry her. I looked into her eyes and told her yes, I would marry her. I asked her when and she said as soon as we could get a license and Justice of the Peace. I asked about the other three girls, and she said that Blondie 1 already knew and was okay with it, but asked to be invited if I accepted. She hadn’t told the other two.
It was getting late and I told her we would talk more about tomorrow and we headed to bed. I was tired, but knew she had other plans for the night. The moment we hit the bed she was upon me like lioness on a fresh kill. She kissed me on the lips, neck, chest, nipples, belly, testicles and cock. She sucked me and rode for nearly two hours until we were both completely exhausted and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
In the morning, I woke with more questions for her about our future together. One was her college education and a possible career. She told me she would work if I wanted her too, but that she was more than happy to stay home and take care of the house, garden and me. I had to remind her that my permanent house was a couple hours away from here and that right now I only came here on weekends. She said she could like in the city with me and then help here in the garden on the weekends.
We talked for another hour and over and over Red told me that she just wanted to spend her life with me and care for me wherever we were. No matter what I said or asked, she repeated how much she grew to love me and wanted to be with me always. Then she asked me if I really loved her in a romantic, not just physical way? I told her that I had thought about her every day since they left after spring break. Every weekend when I came to the house to work, I would look at the reversible photos they had given me and every time I did, my eyes always landed on her and I wondered if and when I would ever see her again. She kissed me and told me that I’ll never have to wonder about that ever again.
Since today was Saturday, there was nothing we could about getting a license. I told Red that I came out this weekend not only for their graduation, but to work the garden. She said she would love to help me as she loved gardening. After breakfast, we dressed and headed out to the garden.
Red put on one of the bikinis that I had given her during spring break along with a pair of shorts. The garden was visible from the road and weekends saw a little more traffic than during the week. Every so often, she would flash me one of her breasts and smile. We spent the morning weeding and hoeing about a quarter of the garden.
By lunch time, we had both worked up a sweat. I told her it was time to eat, so we went inside, made a sandwich, grabbed a beer and headed behind the house to the stream. We found the perfect spot where the water was slow and shallow with a fairly flat rock to put our lunch and beer on. We stripped off our sweaty clothes and sat down in the cool refreshing water to eat our lunch.
When we had finished eating, Red leaned back against the bank of the stream. The sunlight that trickled through the trees danced on her breasts and auburn hair. She looked so sensuous and radiant that I just sat and stared. I couldn’t recall ever seeing any woman look so erotic and beautiful. It was then, that it really hit me that she was now going to be spending the rest of her life with me and that I would be the luckiest man in the world to have loved and been loved by two beautiful women during my lifetime.
I leaned over, told her I loved her and kissed her. We embraced there in the water and before long we were making love half in and half out of the water. I could feel the heat of her body against me along with the coolness of the stream flowing around the rest of me. It seemed to enhance the sensations of being inside her. It must have affected her in the same way as it wasn’t long before she erupted in a body shaking orgasm. Her pussy tightened down on me so tight that it sent me over the edge and I also had an extremely intense orgasm as I filled her with every drop of love I could muster.
We collapsed in each other’s arms and held each other tightly as if neither of us to ever wanted to let go of the other. I looked into her eyes and I saw a happiness that I hadn’t seen in years. Her green eyes glistened and danced with joy. Then she asked me to promise her that we would make love here in the stream at least once every year, and I promised.
As much as I wanted to just stay there, I knew I had to get the garden done, so I told her that we need to get dressed and get back to work. We embraced one more time before getting dressed and then headed back to the garden. The sun was up high and weather was getting quite warm. Red opted to leave her shorts off and just work in the bikini, which was okay by me.
Several cars passed by while we were in garden and one of them honked at Red. She stood and waved and then turned back to me, smiled and flashed me her breasts. We spent the better part of four hours in the garden and managed to finish all of the weeding. I told her it was time to head in, clean up and fix dinner.
In the house, we showered together and I greatly enjoyed scrubbing her back and she mine. I had taken a couple of steaks out of the freezer, so after the shower, I fired up the grill. Red went to the kitchen and fixed some fried potatoes and onion, just the way I liked them. She also boiled up a couple ears of corn and we enjoyed a well-earned dinner together chased down with some ice cold beer.
After dinner, she asked me if I would put some lotion on her back, and I was happy to do so. As my hands roamed over her shoulders and down her back, I took careful notice of how fit she was. She wasn’t just slender with a great figure, but her muscles were well toned and firm. I recalled how some of the other girls felt softer, their muscles were not nearly as toned as Red’s were. There was no fat to be felt anywhere on her back.
Working down to her butt, I took special notice of how much firmer it was compared to the other girls. The same held true of her legs, arms and abdomen. When it came to her breasts they had the perfect amount of fat along with firmness. As much as I loved my late wife Emily and always thought she had a perfect body, I almost felt like I was betraying Emily when I had to admit to myself that Red had the most perfect body for a woman that I had ever seen and felt.
Red sensed something was going on with me and rolled over and asked what was wrong. I couldn’t help it, but my eyes began to tear up and I had a big lump in my throat. She sat up and held me and whispered for me to take my time. It took several minutes for me to gather my composure and then I felt all embarrassed.
I sat back, looked at her and then told her that I thought she had the most perfect body I had ever seen and that I somehow felt like I was betraying Emily by feeling that way. She wrapped her arms around me and told me that she understood that I still loved Emily and that she had no intention of doing anything to take away my memories of her. She only wished that she could love me as much as Emily did and that I would love her almost as much as I did Emily.
We sat there on the bed, holding each other so tightly that I was wondering if Red could breathe. Feeling overwhelmed with emotions, I began to sob again. This time the tears were as much about joy as they were about guilt. The mature understanding that emanated from this young woman reached deep down inside me and touched me in a way only Emily had ever done. At that moment, I knew without a doubt that I loved her the same as I loved Emily.
That night we slept in each other’s arms and I awoke refreshed and ready to tackle the world. After breakfast, we cleaned up the house, packed everything up and Red followed me to my real home.
That Monday, we applied for a marriage license and then Red called Blondie 1 and the others to tell them the good news. We made arrangements with a justice of the peace I knew for the following Saturday out at that country house. Blondie 1 said she would be there, but neither of the other two said they could make it. Red told me that Brunette was upset when she heard because she also loved me and felt that I had spurned her for Red.
The next Saturday, we headed back out to the country house early and got it opened up and ready. Blondie 1 arrived early and she and Red spent the morning in the bedroom getting ready and doing their hair. Around 2 pm, the justice of the peace showed up and we had our little ceremony. The JP stayed around long enough to have a couple of drinks and food and then headed back to town.
Blonde 1 congratulated us and then hit the road to return home. Red looked at me with a very inviting smile and headed towards the bedroom. I followed her in and as the door closed behind us, well, you’ll have to use your imagination as to what happened that night because Red and I have decided to keep our new private life to ourselves. We have now been very happily married for almost ten years.
Hi everyone, this is Red. I just want you all to know that I have approved of everything that Elias has written and will testify that it is all 100% true. We have also had Blondie check out each posting and she has given us her approval also. Brunette and Blondie 2 have drifted off over the last ten years and we really don’t know how to contact them.
I never dreamed that I would find a man that would treat me so special and honorably and yet make love to me like no other man ever has. This summer we will celebrate our tenth anniversary and I can honestly say that in all this time, he has never said or done anything to disrespect me or belittle me like so many men do with their wives. Elias has made me the happiest woman in the world and I would change a thing about him or our relationship.
To you girls out there, don’t let age turn you away from a man you’re attracted to. When I first saw Elias, I didn’t see his age, I saw the man and it was the man that I wanted and fell in love with. Even though he is 20 years older than, we are one in spirit and body and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Some of you may not want Elias’s saga to end and I didn’t mind him sharing what happened that year with us four girls and him, but once he became mine, I wanted to keep the rest private, just between him and myself.
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Elias and Red
