New Addition

9

“hey ma” Nicole said walking into Miranda’s bedroom.

“Oh were you sleep.” Nicole asked looking at Miranda in bed.

“Hey baby and No I just got into bed. Your sister just went down for her mid day nap.” Miranda said turning in bed.

“I can’t believe she is 3.” Nicole said and Miranda nodded she didn’t either.

“What did you want to talk about?” Miranda inquired.
“What age do you feel is the appropriate age to have sex.” Nicole asked and Miranda’s eyes widen. She wasn’t ready for her baby to ask about this. Miranda flip the covers back, silently telling Nicole to get in.

Nicole kicked her shoes off and slid into the bed with Miranda. Miranda turned on her right side and Nicole turned on her left so the were face to face.

“I lost my Virginity at 21 and that’s not to say that you should loose yours at 21 like me. I think you are ready to have sex when you are mentally ready for everything that comes with it. Stds, pregnancy, having your heart broken and by all means I’m not saying that any of this could happen at all. You can have your heart broken by someone with out even having sex with the guy but I believe it’s a lot more sensitive after you’ve had sex. Also I hate to say this but all the stuff you want to find out about a guy and you want him to know about you, you need to find out this before because once you add sex in the mix; all he may want to discover is your anatomy.” Miranda said chuckling before finishing.

“A bunch of hormones at 18, high sex drive and you will find yourself wanting to do it too.”

“But If you can honestly say that you love him and you want to take that next step in your relationship even if down the road it doesn’t work out between you two, not saying that it won’t. I want you to have the story that for your first time it was special. I really loved him and you have no regrets.”
“Does that make sense I feel like I am rambling?” Miranda questioned.

“I get it ma, you are saying that even when I sleep with him and if we don’t make it, I can still say I don’t regret it because at the time I loved him and he may not have loved me like I loved him but it was special to me.” Nicole explained.

“Exactly.” Miranda smiled before saying “birth control and condoms. You need both, I can refer you to my obgyn and I would bring condoms just incase he doesn’t.”

“You all have been together since 10th grade” Miranda stated but didn’t say anything else as she stared into space.

“Yeah why.” Nicole pondered

“I was just thinking about if I would have met your father in high school how would it have been.”

“I believe that you all would still be together now.” Nicole stated firmly.

“Me too, he is literally the love of my life I thought I knew what true love was 10 years before him but now I don’t know what the hell that was.” Miranda giggled.

“How did you know you wanted to sleep with Dad.” Nicole asked.

Miranda thought back to their 3rd date and how she was preparing herself all day to sleep with him. “I honestly prepared my self to sleep with Ben on our 3rd date.”

“I wasn’t use to dating because I had been married through all of my 20s and he was my first date after my divorce. My best friend convinced me that our date was a sex date because he was cooking for me at his house. I was so nervous and antsy. Then something clicked in that I don’t have to have sex with anyone because it’s date three. So I told him. Well in his mind’ lectured him about it, telling him what I’m not going to do and that is when I realized he was different from any other man. He wanted me to talk to him and not be bossy and lecture him. He taught me that I have to communicate back and forth with him.”

“We didn’t have sex that night but he let me know how serious he was about us and he explained to me that sex was far from his mind. He is not looking to be my fling nor did he want to be my friend. I believe he knew he wanted to marry me on our 3rd date, but we kissed, it was our first kiss and it took my breath away and out of all that talking about not having sex. I wanted to have sex with him.” Miranda laughed palming her forehead.

“Me and your father had sex by date 8, so that was about 3 or 4 months into our relationship and I knew by then that I was head over heels in love with him and it was also scary.”

“Scary, the sex or the love.”
“The love…I met your father in the middle of my divorce from a marriage of ten years and I was already head over heels in love with a person two months after my divorce was final. It was scary and I knew your father was going to want to move to the next step because he had never been married before and I was afraid, so I took a pause for about a year but we started right back up and now here we are.” Miranda smiled looking at her wedding ring.

“So if you feel you are ready to have sex with him, you are 18 and this decision is a decision you have to make on your own. He’s a nice boy. So I feel I am a good judge of character.” Miranda said

“When ever you do decide you can always come tell me and talk to me about it.” Miranda assured her.

“You are so cool about this.” Nicole noted staring at Miranda.

“You are my child there is nothing we can’t talk about. People make me sick saying that adults and children aren’t friends and that’s never true adults and children have to have a certain respect for each other and not cross the line in situations. There’s a time when I have to parent you but there are other times where you just need a friend and your parent will always be your first friend. Anything you can tell a friend you should be able to tell your mom and when it’s something about your parent you tell your friend.” Miranda explained.

“Are you going to tell dad about this.” Nicole asked shakily.

Miranda thought for a moment. “No this is not his domain. I got the girls and he has the boys, he already gave Tuck the talk a while ago.”

“Ohh when he started dating Kelly.”

“Ooh so the are dating now? I thought they were just talking.” Miranda questioned.

“That was almost 6 years ago, they are in a relationship now.” Nicole stated.

“Dam time flies, so you think he had sex with her already.”

Nicole gave Miranda the knowing look. “Tuck is 19 on the college campus” Nicole stated.

“Yeah he did.” Miranda said clicking her teeth. She had a bunch of questions ready for Ben later tonight. She knew he knew and the least he could do was tell her when he started having sex. 

“But like I said no, I think I will let him know when you are already doing it and maybe when you are on the college campus next year.” Miranda chuckled.

“Thank you ma for this.” Nicole gushed.

“Oh no problem. That’s what I’m here for.” Miranda answered.

“I was thinking about staying over at Aaliyah’s house tonight.”

“Oh yeah go right a head.” Miranda said.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Miranda said smiling.

“Okay I’ll let you get your rest before our little one wakes up.”

“Yes that toddler there is so busy.” Miranda agreed.

“Alright I love you ma.”

“I love you too Nicole.” Miranda declared.

Miranda slept for an hour. She did not want Natalie sleeping too long or she would not go to bed on schedule.

It was two in the afternoon, so Miranda got up and fixed them both lunch.

“Hey mommies baby.” Miranda cheered walking to her bedroom.

Natalie was sitting up messing with her toys.

“Blue mommy.” Natalie said holding the block up.

“Yes baby, what’s that one.” Miranda asked pointing.

“Green.” She called back with her cute little voice.

“Yeah, you’re so smart. Come on let’s eat and then we can color.” Miranda said lifting her up and putting her on her hip.

Miranda sat with Natalie as they both ate and watched the children’s educational channel. She loved when Nicole would dance to the music.


After they drew on white sheets of paper and watched tv. Miranda took Natalie to her room to change her clothes after making a mess for lunch it was almost four and Miranda was going to meet Ben at the station since he gets off at 4:30
Miranda put Natalie on a jean dress with white tights and brown sandals. She fixed her two pony tails and brushed her edges.

Miranda put on jeans and a pink top with white shoes. After applying jewelry Miranda lifted Natalie up and grabbed her keys.

In the car Miranda looked at her baby through the rearview mirror.

“Natalie, the wheels on the bus.” Miranda said looking at the school bus that was beside them in the right lane.
“Go round and round.” Natalie sung clapping her hands and Miranda burst into laughter.

Pulling up at the station Miranda got out and unbuckled her daughter setting her on her feet. “Take mommy’s hand.” Miranda encouraged.

“Daddy work.”

“Yes this is.” Miranda replied.

“Hey Miller.” Miranda spoke walking through the door as he walked passed.
“Hey Bailey.” Dean smiled waving.

“Daddy.” Natalie said and Miranda turned letting go of her hand. Which the little toddler was desperate to get out of to get to her father.

“Hey baby girl.” Ben smiled as she ran into his legs. Squatting down Ben hugged her before lifting her into his arms.

“Husband” Miranda smirked.
“Wife.” Ben greeted licking his lips.

“Don’t start.” Miranda said blushing.

“I was following your lead.” Ben replied.

Miranda flicked her tongue before licking the top of her lip.

“What did I just witness.” Dean groaned before throwing his hands up and walking away.

Miranda and Ben laughed before she moved to hug him. “Uh.” Miranda gasped.

“Mommy is not that short Natalie and get your foot off of my head.” Miranda said and Ben burst into laugher.

Miranda elbowed him. “That’s all your child. I swear. She test me just like you do.”

“Are you ready.” Ben asked.

“Aren’t you were going change out of your uniform. Don’t get me wrong you look sexy but-

“I thought you said we were going to the park. I’ll just shower when I get home.” Ben said and Miranda nodded.

Ben buckled Natalie in and Miranda drove them all to the park.

Ben and Miranda sat on the seesaw and Miranda had Natalie between her legs as they pushed up and down.

“I don’t understand how children find this fun.” Miranda said looking down at Natalie who was content.

“Adults do too and you do as well.”

“What?” Miranda asked.

“Look at what you are doing… And if I was under you. You would be content too.” Ben smirked.

“Benjamin Warren we have a child.” Miranda said looking down at her but she looked to be in her own world.

“I’m sure that how she got here.”

“Don’t be nasty.” Miranda laughed.

They then migrated to the swings. Natalie was in the toddler swing as Miranda pushed her back and forth.

Ben then came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “I told the kids we are having family dinner tomorrow. So the boys will be back from college and Joey’s bringing his girlfriend and Nicole she is staying at Aaliyah’s tonight but will be home tomorrow.”

“So what I’m hearing is a quiet house tonight after we put Natalie to bed.” Ben said kissing the side of her neck.

“You missed everything I said but yes sir.” Miranda giggle.

“Push mommy.” Natalie said looking back.

“Sorry honey blame your father.”  Miranda laughed looking back at Ben before pushing the swing once more.

Miranda and Ben showered, ate dinner and watched a children’s movie with Natalie. She was tired of watching frozen and Moana but toddlers are terrible conversationalist and non negotiators.

“I’ma take her to bed.” Ben said gently lifting Natalie up and walking with her up stairs.

Miranda found a good sifi movie to watch and she stretched out on the couch.

Ben came back and sat on the couch and Miranda put her foot in his lap.
Ben began to rub her right foot. He kneaded the flesh; deep, but gentle and Miranda held back a moan, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye only for a second. She could see he was concentrated on the TV, rather than her foot, but all of his movements were focused on her.

His hand gradually gets to her ankle, then to her calf and Miranda bit her lip hard in order to not moan in pure pleasure. She knew this was about to get good and she needed to keep her moans to a minimum volume. Without word, Ben’s powerful hands grabbed both of her knees and pulled her onto his lap. At first he settled her so she didn’t come into contact with what is beneath his boxers and pajama pants, but she didn’t let him have it his way. Her arm snaked around his neck as she slid up and forward, then slowly lowers herself onto him. They still were fully clothed but she could feel him through the materials.

Ben could feel her hot center grazing his erection through his pants, Miranda leaned forward and began kissing Ben as she grinded on his lap. Ben grasped her bottom, through her thin pajamas shorts, and pulled her closer to him if possible. His hands then squeezed her cheeks, causing her to moan. He finally slid his hands inside of her shorts. His heart accelerated at the smooth feel of her panties.

“Dam Miranda I want you.” Ben breathed out.

“God I want you too.” Miranda moan before capturing his lips in another kiss. Miranda reached down and grabbed the hem of his shirt pulling it up and breaking their kiss to pull it over his head. She rubbed her hands up and down his bare chest and stomach backing up. She slid off of him and stood. Pulling her pajamas top off and tossing it on the floor. Ben’s breath hitched at her black sheer mesh bra. He could see her harden nipples and he licked his lips. Miranda then pulled her shorts down. Before reaching for her sheer mesh underwear. “leave those on.” Ben insisted with his deep voice.

Ben reached out and pulled Miranda by her thighs bringing her In between his legs. Miranda reached behind and unclasped her bra. She pulled the straps down until it too join the rest of her clothing on the floor. “You’re so sexy.” Ben enlighten as he cupped her breast thumbing his hands across her nipples. Miranda shivered at his touch it always sent thrills of desire racing through her veins, dropping through her body and straight to the slick wetness between her legs.

Ben kissed her stomach and let his tongue trail down. He stop at her cesarean scar from almost four years ago and he kissed it and let his tongue glide across it. Miranda gripped the back of his head as she felt her knees start to buckle.

Miranda pushed him back and bent down to grab the his pajama pants along with his boxers. She wanted the off now. Pulling them down his legs until they were at his ankle Ben stepped out of them and Miranda kicked them out of the way with her foot.  She climbed back on top of him and immediately reached down to slide her panties to the side.

“Mmm” Miranda moaned at the feel of his member brushing against her folds. She grabbed his dick and moved it along her wet slit coating him in her wetness before she eased herself onto Ben, immediately Ben  felt her wetness. She felt amazing to him as always. Ben was captivated by her seductive brown eyes.

“Ben.” Miranda moaned as she sat down with him fully inside of her. Her juices was sleeping out onto his thighs.

Miranda shifted her hips rhythmically causing Ben to groan. As Miranda rode him, Ben reached up and gently caressed her breasts and nipples. She closed her eyes and began to moan.

“You feel so good…you ready” she whispered.
Ben smiled he knew that she was ready to be let loose and in control and he was ready to take part in the wonderful experience.

Miranda’s hips rolled like she was riding a bucking bronco. They loved to put each other in this predicament, where she mounted him and made him submit to the tightness of her demanding pussy. The fan was spinning at an accelerated speed above Miranda’s head. The air hit Miranda’s sweat drenched, naked form as a welcome respite for Miranda’s crazed riding. Ben’s breath came out in controlled pants.

Miranda had a fascination and admiration for how he looked in this moment. Ben’s teeth bit into his full bottom lip. His eyes were sealed shut with a blissful expression of submission. It’s something she absolutely got addicted to.

Miranda was in control. She was in control of how deep he penetrated her with each thrust of Miranda’s hips. Miranda wanted to close her eyes and just focus on every sensation.  It is incredibly sexy how he loses himself in it with every thrust.

Ben cherished the marks she gave him. He looked at Miranda’s own fading bites from his teeth with a minx-like smile. They covered the base of Miranda’s neck, and the tender underside of her breasts. Hidden underneath Miranda’s work clothes as something only they knew about.

“Dam Ben you feel so so good.” Miranda moaned

She caused Ben to gasp with her next moment. She deliberately clenched her core around his member making  sure it’s suctioning his dick in further. Miranda’s hips raise up and then the next second she brought them crashing down to fully, absolutely force him to penetrate her the deepest he could go.

Ben slid satisfyingly further within Miranda’s insatiable pussy. It swallows every inch of him with a hunger. He gasped and tilted his head further back against the couch.

Everything about Ben right now is saying he surrenders. There’s something so kinky and wonderful about his giving in to Miranda. She loved the way his head tilted back. His breathing and how he’s trying to keep it controlled. He was normally Alpha and dominate during sex but when she got her opportunity she took advantage of it.

“Miranda” Ben groaned.

Miranda felt every excruciating inch of him inside of her. At times Ben’s dick twitched within the tight clenches of Miranda’s pussy. She made sure to hug it even tighter. He gasps and grunts underneath her. Each noise he made was only an accelerant for her. Like he’s the gasoline and Miranda’s the match looking to light them on fire.

Miranda threw her head back with a wild tussle of Miranda’s hair. She found the perfect rhythm for riding her body deeper into his. Miranda’s thighs grip him tightly. The muscles twitched as they held him even tighter against her. Miranda’s pelvis grinded into him like she was accentuating a hidden point.

Ben loved everything about this Miranda’s breath, Miranda’s scent, Miranda’s wetness, Miranda’s tightness, and he reveled in it. Just like she does when she’s beneath him. The unsaid demand stayed stitched on Miranda’s lips.

Ben licked his lips like he was trapped within a  drought.

Miranda wanted to kiss him while she rode him but she realized that her rhythm will be thrown off. His dick will lose its depth within her if she did But he looked so tempting. She wanted to shove her tongue within his mouth. She wanted to bite his shoulder while she possessed him.

She found the temptation to be closer to him was too much. Miranda leaned in towards him. Her pelvis lifted up so that Ben was shallower within her . Ben knew what she wanted and exactly what he needed to do. This is where she needed his help.


“ take me as hard as you need to, want to, it’s yours.” Miranda moaned in his ear


Ben held onto Miranda’s hips. She flicked her tongue against his shoulder as his dick thrusts up into her and it’s incredible. He held her closer to him while he penetrated her even deeper.


Miranda’s teeth nipped that perfect little part of him made for Miranda’s mouth, right above his collarbone and the curve of his neck. She had bitten this area so many times when he’s fucked her ferociously. It’s all she could do to keep herself from screaming out and waking up their child. Miranda sunk her teeth deeper into his skin. She could taste the combination of their sweat, and it tasted like the elixir of life.


She knew she was going to mark him again. As if reading Miranda’s mind he did the same. Miranda gasped as she felt his teeth against the sensitive area above her collarbone.

Miranda was groaning, moaning, building up to an orgasm. The sensation was like a tidal wave looking to crush her from the inside out. The electrifying edge of Miranda’s G-spot orgasm hums within her. She tuned into it and cried out into his shoulder. This only seems to fuel his thrusts as he held her down by her shoulders. All she could do is feel them and how he’s screwing her right now.


Miranda used his skin to muffle her screams. Ben seemed to take advantage of Miranda falling over the edge. His pace quickened to where She was just clenching, squirting, pulsating all over him. Miranda’s voice hit a high pitched, helpless edge. She was glad the kids were in college and Nicole was at a friend’s because Miranda could never control her loudness when she got to her orgasm. Miranda’s thighs twitch and tighten around him.

Ben forced her to give into her orgasm until he stopped to let her breathe. When he stopped Miranda was nothing but a shaking mess. She couldn’t feel her fingers. Miranda’s hands tingled and went numb from the whole experience.

They were entwined still with their breath echoing in each other’s ears. Ben immediately flipped them over and roughly tore at her panties and they popped at the seems. “Benjamin I just got those” Miranda whined breathlessly.

“Sorry” Ben mumbled.


“don’t worry about it just fuck me.” Miranda gasped needed him.

Ben growled in a way which was such a turn on to Miranda. Something like a deep rumble within the back of his throat. She knew that she had woken something cerebral and animalistic all in one.


Ben began to pound into her and Miranda moaned out words of obscenities. “Oh God Yess…Ben” Miranda moaned holding on to his biceps and he legs wrapping around his waist.

Ben was nearing the edge but he was only going to fall off with Miranda falling with him. “Come for me. One more time, Miranda” Ben demanded. He reached between their hips and began flicking and rubbing her already swollen and tender clit. At her moans of mounting pleasure he rubbed faster. He then moved his other hand and began playing with one of her nipples, squeezing and pulling it.


Miranda moaned and cried out again as her clit throbbed in pleasure. Her cry was of want and need. Miranda’s final climax tore out of her with one name on her lips. The name that she had Been calling out for over 10 years.

“Benjamin.” Hearing that, Ben gave himself over to his own climax. “Miranda.” Ben groaned as he came.

“Dam I love you.” Ben said and Miranda smiled cheerily.

“I love you too…come on let clean up so we can go to bed.” Miranda said as Ben extended his hand for her to take.

Sliding on her night shirt as Ben put on his pajamas. They picked up all of their other discarded clothing.
“I’ll use the furniture cleaner tomorrow on the couch.” Miranda said and Ben chuckled.

A year passed and Miranda came home from work late. She put her keys and purse on the kitchen counter and she walked up stairs to her bed room stopping at Natalie’s door peaking in. She smiled looking at her 4 almost five year old knocked out.

“Hey hon.” Miranda said walking into their room.

“Miranda.” Ben said clearly having an attitude.

“What’s wrong Ben.” Miranda asked concern.

“why didn’t you tell me that Nicole was having sex and I know you knew.” Ben huffed.

“Ben How did you find out, I was gonna tell you.”

“She apparently let it slip by accident, talking to me like I was one of her friends or something.”

“Well what did she say.” Miranda asked amused.

“I might be sick just repeating it.” Ben uttered.
“She said I’m really stressed with the college work. Then she started rambling saying I need to call Brandon to de stress me.” Ben murmured.

Miranda’s eyes widen before she stifled a laugh
“that means she’s comfortable with you and I say the same thing about you, you know when I’m stressed at work. I need you to de stress me. I actually loved the way she put it ” Miranda said.

“I don’t need her to be THAT comfortable and we are MARRIED And… why wouldn’t you say something.”

“we talked about it, she was 18 and I felt like it wasn’t for you to know. You didn’t tell me about Tuck. So what’s the dam difference.”

“Miranda I- that’s different.” Ben said sheepishly.

“yeah what ever. She is grown. Hell you were 16.” Miranda retorted.
“She is smart and she got this.” Miranda said looking at him.

“tell me with Natalie. I promise I won’t act-

“What barbaric, like you just were” Miranda chuckled.

“and no I’m not telling you that. I will tell you when I think is the right time.” Miranda said seriously.

“What you don’t think I can handle the girls?”  Miranda questioned.

Ben was silent staring at her causing her mouth to open slightly.

“oohhh well how about this, Ben Warren, you don’t get this, since I can’t handle it.” Miranda said pointing to her body.

“Mirandaaaa.” Ben groaned.

“nope, goodnight Mr. Caveman.”