Date: Sun, 28 Dec 2014 08:48:10 +0000 (UTC) From: F W Subject: Adam & Eva - Book 2 -The College Years - Freshman Year (Chapter 7) A lot of this book is based on actual incidents that I can remember from my life. Some of it is enhanced for effect and some of it is fiction. This of course is for those 18 and older so scram if you are younger. There is consensual sex by M/M, M/F, M/M/M, M/F/F, F/F, F/F/F, incest and young teenager & over sex, and young consensual sex with adults. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and those that wouldn't want to be recognized. Check out Book 1 simply titled Adam and Eva. Let me know what you think at wmaf1@yahoo.com. Copyright @ Fred W PLEASE contribute to the Nifty Archive Alliance so we can keep having a place to submit the writings you love to read. Thanks. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html BOOK TWO- The College Years - Freshman Year CHAPTER 7 – Getting to Know Moema The next day at lunch I met Moema outside the cafeteria and I asked her to walk around instead of eating lunch. I will eat in class on Tuesdays and Thursdays . "Are you hungry? We can grab you a sandwich or something and then walk, if that is OK." I asked. "That will be fine. Let's get me a sandwich and we can walk around. I would like to take a walk over to the outdoor track so I can get another look at it," she was thrilled. "Anything for you sweetheart," I fawned over her. "Sweetheart huh?" she fawned back. "OK, let's get me that sandwich." We walked over to the football/track field, talking and Moema eating her sandwich. All of a sudden Moema hands me her sandwich and starts tearing down the sideline on the track. Before I knew it, she had done the 40 in an unbelievable time. Then she turns around and sprints back and comes to a dead stop in front of me . . "WOW Moema, you can run. I'm not slow but you, WOW!!!" I fawned over her. "I have always been able to run. My mom ran as a track and field athlete in Brazil," she smiled. "She was the final cut from the Brazil Olympic team in 1948." "Yes I heard that your mom, if she was a student might make the track team over some of the current runners." I smiled. "Oh, that's rumors. She is fast but I'm faster," she smiled with all her teeth showing. "You may be faster than me and your mom at running but I know something that I may be better than you at but we will have to find out AGAIN," I was teasing. I bent down to reach her full and beautiful lips. We stood on the track at about the 50 yard line and we made out. I took her hand and we went to the grass and lay down. I started to make out with her. I just started to kiss her deeply. She brought her hand up and ran her fingers through my hair. Mom does that. I think that is so sexy when a woman runs their fingers through your hair. Then I did the same thing with my fingers. I stopped kissing her and reached for her neck and started to suck. She moaned and loved every minute of it. I took one of my hands and started to feel one of her 37C breasts. She didn't take my hand off so it was OK, I guessed. We just played footsie for a while, nothing major as I had another class and she had a gym class. I walked her to the gym and ran to my next class. "Mr. Wagner, I hope that you will not make being late to class a habit," said the professor. "No ma'am. I was with my girlfriend and I lost track of time." I said basically out of breath. "Is your girl a member of this class?" the professor said. "I looked around and said, nah I don't see her," I said sarcastically. The class laughed. "Mr. Wagner you will see me after class," said the prof. "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH," said the class. Needless to say I was never late again to that class. As a matter of fact Moema and I ate in the cafeteria and after I walked her to her class, I made it to mine as the first to arrive so I could set up my prep table and make sure my knives were very sharp. I couldn't chop like she wanted me to worth shit. Moema and I had plenty of time on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays as we had the same 2 classes back to back. We spent a lot of time together on campus. I had not been able to get up the nerve to ask her out. I didn't have the time actually. Between my studies, baseball and cooking, Moema and I spent most of our time on campus. I found it necessary to stop seeing Connie and Sally as I started to go in earlier so Moema and I could have more time together on campus. We would lay on the grass in the football field every chance we could get. We talked about a lot of things, mostly about her. I had to watch what I said to her. I wasn't going to tell her what went on at the house or the coach's house until she got to know me better. I didn't know if she would be up for a swinger's life and incest like mom and me. I had a talk with mom after practice and she agreed. "If you bring her over, it will be with clothes and Carly will bunk out for the night, somehow," said mom. "Thanks mom. I want her to like us before we dump our idiosyncrasies on her. She is a one of a kind beauty and I do not want to lose her like I lost Marie." We got naked and went swimming. Practice had been long and hard and it was hot. So mom and I made out naked in the pool. This time, I got mom's legs over my shoulders and I lifted her up and inserted my cock into her pussy. I bobbed her up and down and up and down. She started to moan almost immediately. A new angle for me, I found it easier to jump up and down than to thrust. It was easier that way and I got a great thrust into mom's cunt. "Fuck you mommy Adam. Make your mommy feel good my beautiful son," said my mom into between moans. "Keep slamming your monster cock into my hot pussy." I want you to lay all of your cum inside your mommy, Adam." Mom moaned. "OK, mom. You'll get all I have. I will bombard your hotbox with all the cum in my balls." I said as I humped my mom harder. We both uh'd and ah'd with every hump. It felt like she was getting ready to come. I could feel her cunt muscles tightening around my heavy duty cock. I pumped a little harder and harder to the point that I was going to release at the same time mom came. I felt it cumming on both ends. Mom's pussy was signaling her moment of orgasm at the same time I blew my entire wad into her tightened cunt. WE both yelled very loudly as I pumped more and more as I shot my long, hard strands of hot juice into her cunt. Mom was just about coming down when she felt all my jizz hitting the back of her cunt. We broke away and I shot one more into the pool as mom released her cum into the pool. Mom and I held each other tightly. I turned to her and kissed her face and her lips and said that I loved her very much. "Adam, you know that when you are ready to love Moema, you should stop loving me in our incestuous way," said mom softly. "Do you think that it will get in the way?" "Mom, I am hoping that I can convince her to be like us. If she doesn't like it, I will have to stop and find another w ay of life. But that hasn't even come up yet. Let's see how the ball rolls," I said with my sheepish grin. A few weeks later Moema invited me to dinner at her house. "Is this just for us or will your family be there?" I asked cautiously. "The whole family will be there. Mom, dad and my grandmother who recently became a naturalized US citizen will all be there. The dinner is in her honor. I thought that it might be a good time for you to meet my family," Moema said with that ever popular pearly white smile. "Are you sure that this is what you want?" I said a little pouty. "Don't you want to meet the person who sits in the car waiting for us to stop kissing long enough for me to get into the car?" Moema said laughing. "Of course I do. I just hope I'm good enough for your family." I said. "My parents will love you. They are all athletic. My father is built almost like you. He's a little shorter and a bit stockier but he is hard as nails and tough. And you know mom is a real athlete. At 42 she still runs every day. So I think they will love you," said Moema lovingly. "When is this dinner?" I asked. "Next Tuesday night after you're done your practice," she said. "What kind of food will your mom be cooking?" I asked hungrily. "Mostly American food. Dad is an American so mom is pretty good with making traditional American comfort foods. Plus we get just about everything from the farm. Eggs, all sorts of veggies and some meats all come from our farm. Dad has made a success out of it so we are not in need," said Moema. "My dad left mom and me well off. My mom volunteers at my old high school. She will probably change over to Gavin real soon. After dad died in the Korean War, mom took all his pension money from his job and from the government and played the stock market really well. We are not in need ever as well. She made me take on a job over the summer to make some extra expense money for occasional junk food runs or last minute clothes purchases. I know my mom would love to meet you too. We will have to find time for you to come to the house and meet my mom and Carly who is living with us. She was mom's college roommate," I looked into Moema's eye deeply. "When would be a good time to do this?" she beamed. "Almost any day. Mom is usually home or at the high school. We have a big swimming pool and have parties and BBQs all the time. We have a patio with a table, an outdoor shower and changing room. We have some outdoor furniture on the patio. Maybe I should bring you home tonight. No practice. We got a day off." I sighed in relief. "Let's go to the gym so I can call my mom to see if I can go home with you. I will also tell her that you will be at my grandma's dinner, right?" she asked looking at me with crazy eyes. "Of course I'll go. I can't wait to meet your parents and grandma." We went over to the gym so she could get her clothes and so she could call her mother and tell her that she was going to my house for dinner. I called mom to tell her that Moema was coming for dinner if it was OK. We got OKs from both sides of the fence. You should have seen her smile when her mother said that it was OK to go to my house. I could hear gladness in my mom's voice as well. We walked to my car and headed to my house. Now do I tell Moema about mom and Carly and about me and mom or not? Mom suggested we wait until we know her a little bit better. When we got home, I introduced Moema to mom and Carly. "Moema this is my mother, Eva and our house guest, my mom's college roommate, Carly." I said. "Nice to meet you both. I've heard a lot about you in the short time Adam and I have known each other. I feel like you are part of my family already." Moema said kindly. My mom smiled and said, "Moema, my boy has done nothing but talk about you every minute since he's met you. I think he's a bit more than smitten with you." "Maaaaaahhhhhhmmmmm," I said with my eyes in the air. "Cut me a break, huh?" "That's OK, Adam. I have done nothing but talk about you to my parents since I have met you," she said. I almost dropped to the floor. My legs felt like jelly. Then I went and put a lip lock on her mouth even in front of my mom and Carly. I could hear my mom and Carly giggling so I stopped kissing Moema. "Sorry mom. I just lost my head. Do we have time for a dip before dinner?" I asked. "No Adam. It will be done shortly. Why don't you show Moema around the house and the pool area? Did you bring your suit Moema?" mom said and asked. "No I didn't Mrs. Wagner," said Moema. "First of all, my name is Eva. Feel free to call me that. And second if you don't have a suite maybe Carly has one that fits. She's a bit smaller than you but it may still fit." "I'd love to see that," I teased Moema. We sat down to eat a great dinner that mom usually makes. After dinner, Moema offered to help but I helped mom as Carly and Moema went to the bedroom. Moema tried on several of Carly bikinis. Most of them were too small for Moema but found one that was almost OK but very sexy. "Mom isn't she gorgeous?" I asked. "Adam, she is a VERY pretty girl. You are a lucky man. She also seems like a very nice girl. Have you told her anything about us yet?" mom asked. "No I haven't mom. I thought maybe if all 4 of us were together we could explain things. I don't know how she would take it. She's open minded but I don't know how open," I added. "Do you think we can talk to her tonight about us?" "Well, it's only the first time that all 4 of us are together. Maybe we should wait a bit more," mom said. "Sounds good. I just hope Carly doesn't spill the beans," I said nervously. "No, I told her not to say anything unless the 4 of us are together and you or I bring it up," said mom. "Very good. Let's go swimming," I said. We all went into the pool together. The bikini that Moema was wearing was a bit tight so her large boobs squeezed out the top that her areolas were a bit visible. This turned me on. I had a hold on Moema as we were face to face. I kissed her several times. She was so beautiful wet. She didn't wear a swim cap so her hair was all over when she swam and straight back when she came up. Beautiful. Her skin glistened when the sun hit the water on her skin. Looking into her green eyes made me feel like a kid in a candy shop. I wanted her so bad. I wanted her to know about us. But I couldn't what if she didn't approve? What would she think? That brought me back to Earth. I let go of Moema and started to swim. "Come on Moema. Let's see how good of a swimmer you are," I challenged her to a race. "Let's swim 2 laps and see who wins." "OK, I'm in for that," Moema said too quickly for my liking. We swam down to the shallow end of the pool. Mom was the starter and said to go. We both took off and swam to the deep end of the pool. Mom said it look liked we both touched at the same time. On the last lap, we were neck and neck all the way to the end when we both touched the steps at the same time. Carly said, "It's a tie!" "You are a great swimmer as well as a runner, sweetheart. I thought I was a fast swimmer but you almost beat me. Come here and get you prize." I said as I opened my arms. She jumped up into my arms so hard that her boobs hit me square in the face. I nuzzled a bit before I took my face out from between her big breasts. We kissed again, deeply and passionately. We stayed in the pool until it was dark. I had to get Moema home as we both had class the next day. After all the post pool showering in the outside shower, toweling and redressing, Moema said good bye to mom and Carly with hugs and kisses. We went out and jumped in the car. I took off down the street. "How did you like my ersatz `family'? "I said with emphasis on family. "Why ersatz?" she asked. "Carly was my mom's college roommate and they have known each other longer than my mom has known me. And now she lives with us. So she's sort of family,' I said. "If that's a substitute family, I can't see how," Moema wondered. "Well, I have no father and Carly kind of is a substitute for him. She is very nice to me and talks to me when I need help when mom is not around." "OK, I accept that. I like them both. They are very nice and your mom is really good looking, huh?" she questioned fondly. "I know. The guys when they come over are always looking at her in her bathing suit. And when she is at the high school in the school store, they hang around a bit longer just to keep an eye on them, I mean her," I said. Then we both broke into laughter. I knew what I said and it took Moema a second to think about it. We laughed for a little while. The car ride to her house continued as we talked back and further about the future and more about the dinner for her grandmother. I was anxious to meet her family. I wanted to see what kind of people they were so I knew how to break my `family' to them. We got to her house and I leaned over and we started to make out. After a while, she pulled away and we pecked a few times. "I better get in before dad starts wondering where I'm at." Moema said. "Let me walk you to your door," I said. When we got to the door, we started to kiss again. I love kissing her a lot. "OK, I will see you tomorrow." "I can't wait until tomorrow," she said very lovely. "Me too," I replied as I kissed her again. I goosed one of her tits and she swatted at me and gave me a funny look like not-in-front-of-my-house funny. "See you later sweetheart." "Talk to you tomorrow Moema," I said lovingly. All I could think of was Moema on the way home. How could I be as head over heels for a girl as fast as I lost Marie? How am I going to tell her about mom and me? I'm really hoping her mom is a lot more open than I expect. I do not want to lose this girl. When I got home, Carly and mom were in the living room watching TV. I jumped on the couch between them. "SOOOOOOO, what do you 2 sweethearts think of Moema?" I asked crazily. "She is gorgeous Adam, you devil, you," Carly poked me in the side. "Adam, she is absolutely fabulous," mom added. "I am very happy for you. When is that dinner for her grandmother?" "It's next Tuesday night so don't expect me home from school that night," I said. "Good. Just be yourself and bring some flowers for grandmother and I'll give you a bottle of wine to bring with. I'll have to look for a good Brazilian wine for you," mom smiled.