A Fantasy Comes True Chapter 3 Part 3 of 3

A Fantasy Comes True
Chapter 3 Part 3 of 3

A few days after all had been revealed, Ms. Thompson came to visit, asking Frankie if he would be willing to mow her lawn and take care of her hedges again and of course, Frankie said he would. After he finished, she said she had come by later to pay him for his services.

That evening, Ms. Thompson and an attractive young woman with deep brown hair came to Frankie's house. Frankie was sitting on the porch drinking a glass of lemonade, smiled, and said, "Good evening, ladies."

"Hello Frankie," said Ms. Thompson. "This is my niece, Rebecca."

"I thought your niece got married last year?" asked Frankie, a bit confused.

"That was my cousin," said Rebecca.

"Oh," said Frankie feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Frankie," said Ms. Thompson. "Rebecca is visiting for a few weeks before she starts college. She was accepted to the same school you're in and I thought it would be nice if you two met so she'd at least have a friend when she starts school."

"Really?" asked Frankie.

"It was a tough choice," explained Rebecca. "But after weighing all my options I knew it was the right school. I was telling Aunt Millie and Uncle John about my decision when Aunt Millie said she knew someone who was going there. I mean what are the odds right?"

"Right," said Frankie. "Oh man, where are my manners? Would either of you like a drink?"

"Is that lemonade?" asked Rebecca.

"It is," said Frankie. "It's fresh too. Just made it today."

"That sounds fine," said Rebecca with a smile.

"Well, I can't stay as Mr. Thompson doesn't know I'm out, but I wanted to give you this Frankie and thank you for coming by today."

Ms. Thompson handed Frankie an envelope. "Thank you, Mrs. Thompson. I hope Mr. Thompson was happy."

"Oh, you know him," she said. "It's good to see you again Frankie. I'll let you kids get acquainted."

"Bye Aunt Millie," said Rebecca.

"Bye Mrs. Thompson."

Ms. Thompson walked away as Rebecca said, "So how about that drink."

"Would you like to come in?"

"Sure. My aunt tells me you own this place."

Frankie escorted Rebecca in and explained how he inherited the house from Ms. Young, but not about the affair. The two spent the bulk of the evening talking about school and each other. For the remainder of Frankie's stay, he spent the bulk of his time with Rebecca, even taking her up to the college to give her a personal guided tour. The two quickly became a happy couple and began dating at the start of the term.

On their last weekend before school, Rebecca helped Frankie shut down his house. As she was looking for old sheets to cover the furniture with, she found the restraints Frankie had used on Sandra hidden in the linen closet. She carried them into the bedroom where Frankie was packing and asked, "What are these?"

Frankie's face went pale. "Where did you find those?"

"You're avoiding my question, Frankie."

"Restraints."

"Have you used them before?"

Frankie bit his lip but knew he was better off being honest with her.

"Yes."

Rebecca smiled. "Good."

Frankie looked up at her surprised. "Good?"

"Yeah, it means you know what to do with them. How many women have you used them with?"

"One."

Rebecca smiled. "Want to make that two?"

Frankie smiled. "Yeah."

Rebecca tossed the restraints to him. "Tie me to the bed as you did her."

Frankie resisted the urge to tell her he was not the bed, but he decided it was not important. He slid his suitcase onto the floor and said, "First things first, you need to get undressed."

"Gladly."

Rebecca stripped down revealing her firm young breast and trimmed sex. Though her breasts were not as big as Sandra's, and her pubic hair was much darker, he still found her amazingly attractive. Frankie walked over and bound her wrists first. He helped her lay on his bed, then tied them over her head attaching the strap to the headboard.

Each ankle was carefully bound, and she was positioned spread eagle on the bed. Frankie quickly stripped down as his bulging cock was wanting out. He retrieved a condom from his bedside table and began kissing up her right leg, over her hip across her stomach, and began sucking her right nipple. Rebecca moaned softly.

"You're so beautiful," whispered Frankie.

"Thank you," she replied. "Feed me your cock, lover."

Frankie crawled up her body and cradled her head with his hand as he fed her his cock. Feeling her lips reminded him of Sandra and for the briefest moment, he felt a bit of guilt enjoying this younger woman's mouth. Then, he thought he heard her say, "Remember what I taught you, boy."

Frankie looked down as Rebecca's mouth slid up and down his cock.

Occasionally he would hear a slight slurping sound and feel her moan. Carefully, he turned himself around and as she sucked his cock, he leaned down and examined her pussy. The musky scent of her arousal fed his desire. He kissed her labia and slid his tongue between the folds of the skin. He could not believe he found he enjoyed the sweet taste of her pussy more than Sandra's, but he did.

He sucked her clit into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue as the hood retracted. Frankie wanted to make her cum, but he heard her mumble something. He pulled his cock out of her mouth.

"Fuck me, Frankie! Please! I want to cum on your cock!"

Frankie quickly spun around, grabbed the condom, tore open the foil package with his teeth, and rolled it on his steel rod. He moved between her legs, lifted her hips up, and slid inside her. "Oh my god! You are so tight!"

"You're so big!" she moaned.

After a few gentle thrusts, he was fully inside her. He moved his hands to her breasts, caressing and kneading them. Rebecca moved her hips, meeting Frankie thrust for thrust. Panting and moaning, they fucked in the bed. "I'm close!" she cried.

"Me too!"

Frankie positioned within Rebecca when he felt her pussy clamp down on his cock, her body shook, and she screamed. The sensation was more than Frankie could bear and he filled the condom with his seed. He kissed Rebecca hard, their tongues dancing together as they both rode the end of their joint orgasms. They kissed for several minutes while Frankie freed her hands. The air smelled heavy of sex; their bodies were covered in sweat.

"Wow!" sighed Rebecca. "Whoever taught you how to fuck did a great job."

Frankie blushed. "You're not slouching yourself."

"Thanks."

They kissed for a few more minutes until Frankie's spent cock slipped out. He freed her ankles, then disposed of the used condom.

"Thanks, by the way."

"For what?" asked Frankie.

"Using the condom."

"Well, I didn't know if you were on the pill and I'm not ready to be a father yet."

"Well, for the record I am. But before we brave sex without, I'd like you to get tested."

"I will if you will. We can visit the student health clinic after school starts."

"Really? And my parents will not find out?"

"Nope. They guarantee privacy. You are an adult now, and unless it is something they must report to the CDC, you are just a number. Trust me, my roommate used them a lot last year."

"Oh, a real ladies’ man, huh?" she asked, as she got dressed.

"Something like that," said Frankie, slipping his jeans and boxers back on.

They finished packing and shutting down the house, before enjoying dinner at Frankie's mom's house with Millie Thompson. Frankie's mom promised she would take care of his house during his absence and mentioned to him quietly she liked and approved of Rebecca.

Sunday afternoon the couple bade everyone their goodbyes and drove together to school. Millie and Frankie's mom waved until the car disappeared.

"They make a good couple," said Frankie's mom.

"They do indeed," said Millie.

"Thanks for introducing them."

"Rebecca is my favorite niece and her mother wanted her to finally meet a nice young man. I told her I knew the perfect one."

"Do you think it will last?"

"I hope so," said Mille. "They both deserve to be happy. Especially Frankie."

Frankie's mom sighed. "Millie, would you like to go out for coffee sometime?"

"I thought you'd never ask. I may not be Sandra Young, but I'd sure like to be better friends with you than I am right now."
With that said, Millie and Frankie's mom drove to the coffee shop where Sandra and Frankie's mom met weekly and they shared their memories of Sandra Young, and their children, and grew their newly formed friendship.