Moving on with Our Lives By Viac © 1996 - 2004 Well, it had been six months since the jerk tried to rape me, we figured that he got in through an unlocked window, so we had locks put on all our windows. Times were changing fast now in the early 90's - a lot of businesses were downsizing, and others like Capital Management were expanding. I had gotten a six month evaluation, and they were happy with my work, so I was promoted to a full assistant systems anaylist, in charge of in house programs, and problems. Along with this came a nice raise. I was starting to pay off a good part of my College Loans - - Cheryl was also moving right along. She was just a paper work secretary when she started, from what she said, basically part of the executive steno pool.. Now the Vice President of Sales wanted her to be his private secretary. A good promotion, and a BIG raise. She was further ahead of me on the loan payment thing. On our love nest scene, we were moving along on that front too. We had more time to spend together, and the extra cash to buy a few more exotic toys.... Coming home one night, I found Cheryl standing on our bed, looking at the ceiling... "HI love, you are home early!" "Yes Viac, boss went home early today, and said I could leave if I wanted to - and having nothing to do without him there, I finished up what I was doing, and left a half hour early." "So what's up?" "Trying to figure out where the ceiling joists are - -" "I'd look in the basement - I think they all run the same way, you could try that for starters" "Good idea - I'll try that later - What's for dinner?" "Spaghetti sound Okay? "Sure - let me know when it's ready!" "So why the interest in how this place is built?" "A new toy my love - I was thinking of buying a love swing, so we could do it in new positions, but to hang it...I have to find a stud in the ceiling." "I thought the catalog we looked at said you could hang it in a doorway.." "Ya right! Doorway - hit the sides - bang into the walls - no - if we are going to do this, it should be in the middle of the bed." "So how were you planning to do this?" "Just put a big hook into the stud, then hang it from there - if anybody asks, it's for a plant, or was, umm - we just found it there.." "Or a ceiling fan.." "Right! Ceiling fan! Good thought Viac!" I went and changed into top and shorts - and got the water into the microwave to start boiling for the spaghetti... Cheryl went down stairs to have a look at the basement... I had most of it done when she came back - Tossed the sauce in, and in a few minutes more - "Dinner's ON!" Cheryl had changed into top and shorts, and joined me for dinner.... After dinner Chery went back to her project, now standing on the bed tapping the ceiling with a hammer... "What are you doing love?" "My dad used to find studs by tapping with a hammer on the wall, but I can't seem to locate the solid sounding part." "All right my love, let me find a solution...Okay?" "Well Viac, you usually do - all right then.." I got the wash together - and took a load down to the basement... When I got back Cheryl was looking evilly at me.. "Now what love?" "Enguarde! My love!" She lunged at me, and started to pull my clothes off - - Top went one way, my breasts out... Thrown on the bed, my shorts and thong were quickly on the floor, and Cheryl spread me violently, and went for my bottom... "What the . . .ummmm - - - mmmm - - mmm .." "Now DIE - Viac . . . . . ." "Die? "I'm killing you with my love!" Killing me? What was she doing now? Another one of her fantasies? I was starting to enjoy this - - - then I blew - - another violent cilmax.. "Uuuggggggaammmm Ccchhheerryyllllll!! OOHHHH GOOOODDDDD!! Uuuggggggaaaagggg!" "Surprise my love!" I looked at my Sapphic lover - - what was she thinking now? I smiled weakly - - "Like?" "I wish I had more warning.." "That's the best part - you weren't expecting that - I just thought you'd like it!" "Yes I did! - A new game?" "Something like that - I call it "Ambush Love!" "I see . . . umm - " Looking at he clock, I could see it was time to stuff the wash into the dryer.. "Cheryl I have to shift the wash.." "Never mind, I'll go and get it" Cheryl left for the basement - two can play at this game! I dried off my bottom, slipped into leather - put on the strap on. If Cheryl could pull this off, so could I. I turned off the lights.. leaving only the night light on in the hall and the one by the bed. Cheryl came back up . . Walking into the darkened apartment . . "Viac?" I sprang out of the bath, and grabbed her - - She tried to fight me off . . I finally flipped her onto the bed - - Grabbed her shorts, the thing came off with her thong.. Spread her wide - forcing her legs open, she fought me, but I finally got them apart.. Jumped between her legs, and rammed into her waiting vagina.. "OHHH VIAACCCC" - -she moaned as I went home hard... I worked her very hard, being sure to hit the sides of her vagina, so it would hurt. If Cheryl wanted pain in our love making, I was going to give it to her.. I don't know what was going though her mind, but the smile said a lot.. She finaly blew - "VVViiiaaaaccc- - -- - uggggaaaacccaaaammmmmmmmm -- VVIIIAAAACCCCCCCCC!!!!" Her belly spamsing hard - she almost sat upright again... I pulled out, turned on the lights - - Goo - - Cheryl had ejaculated... "What the hell was that Viac?" "If one can play, two can also - - LIKE?" "Gad! I hurt - that was dreamy! - Just like I imagined!" Uhuh. I thought so.. This was her idea of rough sex. I'm glad I got the jump on this one. "Hurt too bad my love?" "No, but you did hit the sides a bit hard, but that's Okay.." "Satisfied?" "Yes and more! - You picked up on my vibe's - and knew what I wanted! - Thanks!" "Any time Cheryl! - You got anymore of these ideas floating around? "A few - want to play?" "Sure for a bit - - we still got the wash to finish" I took off my gear, and found my clothes, and went down and got our dried laundry... Coming back up, I didn't know what to expect, but Cheryl was sitting there reading, so it was a relief, not to be attacked again.. Folding the clothes, splitting hers from mine, the weekly chore was done... That evening in bed, we pleasured ourselves, with a gentle touch, Cheryl winced when I grabbed her vagina, I guess she hurt more than I thought, or she let on. She was funny that way, she wanted rough sex, sometimes really hurt me, and I got her back just as good, and then she'd never let on that she was in pain for days.. I always wondered what was going on in her mind that way... But as long as she continued, I guess it was all right. A couple of days later I was down at Heights Hardware - - I asked the guy if there was something to find studs. I wanted to hang a really heavy mirror... "I would suggest this.." He offered.. "It's a stud finder - here let me show you how this works.." He demonstrated how to find a stud.. the light went on as the thing passed over then went off, then on again as the second edge was found. "And the stud is between the point where the two lights marked the edge.." "Okay, I can buy that - how about a hook?" "How heavy is this thing?" Got me there . . . "Umm?? I don't know - about 120 pounds?" "You should have two hooks for that - here - these will hold about 200 each... they are seventy five cents each.." "Good I'll take them, and the stud finder" Eighteen dollars later I was on my way... Arriving home, Cheryl ws already back from work, and the microwave was buzzing - dinner was on the way... "What ya got Viac?" "The solution to our problem - a stud finder and a couple of hooks.." "Fill me in later - - go and change - dinner's almost ready!" Stripping naked, I pulled on a leotard, and then my shorts... the ding said "Soup's On!" I could see Cheryl hungrily eyeing my breasts, my nipples really showing through the thin leotard, as we sat there and ate dinner... What ever was going on behind her deep blue eyes was anybody's guess - - but from experience I was ready for just about anything. I had just finished the dishes, when she attacked. From behind, I felt her body slam into mine... My leotard being torn down, her hands coming around, grabbing my breasts... "Cherylllll ??? "" She spun me around, and went for the exposed skin. Mouth open she nursed me hard . . I was losing this round - - again. I pushed her back - and grabbed for her shorts - - They tore open! - Velcro! - What the hell? Pulled - they broke away ... "Cheryl?? " My surprised look stopped her for a minute - - What the hell, she was au natural now - - I pushed her back again, onto the sofa - - She hit the thing hard - I spread her - - did her - she climaxed - - "VVViiiaaaCCCCC!!!! UMMMMMmmuugggmmmmm!! I waited until she was done, then smiled at her.... "Like Viac?" "Where did you get those from?" "Well, you have been making our love clothes, so I made this last weekend when I went home to visit my mom..." "Cute! - Make me a pair?" "I already did, mine are these white ones, yours are the red ones - - here!" She pulled something our which I hadn't seen . . I examined them - right size - - and Velcro . . . "Thanks!" "Now my love - - " Her eyes said it, I melted, she finished making me au natural, then - went to work on my body.... The climax wasn't the biggest, but it was just super! - - After we cleaned up, we both were pretty spent for the evening..... Relaxing - I was reading the paper, and Cheryl a sex toy catalog.. "Viac, if you can find that stud, it says here, needs a 200 pound anchor - we can hang it - and get the bungie cord middle to bounce" "Sounds good my love - how much" "Ummm - $135.48 - we can split the cost" "Done deal! - Order it, and I'll pay you back"... Getting late, work early, way to early for me, but then again that's the way of the world. "Shower?" Cheryl asked.. "Sounds good to me" She got the thing started, while I got out of my clothes.. Joining her - - - "Ready to pee?" I nodded - She positioned us - - We both let go.... Mmm dreamy - I knew she was into this as well. Our mutual touch point. Dried off, we went to bed au natural as was now our habit... The sweet scent of two fems, scented soap . . . I turned off the light.. Her warm body wrapped into mine, our hands on each other to hold, caress . . "Night my love! "Night Cheryl! - I love you!.... Dreamy! My life was turning out almost as good as any one's could. Could it get better? Viac am Malacar © 1996 - 2004