ADELE,
LESTER AND SAMANTHA
A Lifetime of Love and Happiness
By Izzy Ess of
Blessedness
Adele
was not too swift but she was very pretty.
She just barely made it through the Commercial part of Vincent Howard
Secondary School on Wentworth Avenue in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. Her academic marks were in the 60’s and her
commercial marks were in the 70’s. She
did really well in typing, bookkeeping and filing, but not too well in
shorthand, sewing or cooking.
Nevertheless, she was really popular and made the cheerleading squad,
which was her proudest accomplishment.
She had blond hair and wore it in a ponytail. She wore tight sweaters and short skirts and
engendered propositions from just about every boy in the school. Even teachers tried to pick her up. She attracted many boys to watch her at her
practice sessions as a cheerleader. She
could do cart wheels with ease and liked to bounce and jump up high. The boys did like the part where she was
lifted by one leg by a strong young man with his hand high up on her
thigh. He would use his thumb to tickle
her and everyone could see him feel her up.
One time, she lost her balance and the young men pushed his hand up into
her private parts which made the crowd of males just gawk. Adele handled this with poise, not admitting
that she had a public feeling up. Rather
she did compliment her young man as having saved her from a fall that could
have really injured her.
Adele
Macmaster was an only child of Lester and Samantha who had lived for fifty
years at 556 Mendoza Drive in Hamilton.
Lester was a worker in the huge steel company, The Canadian Steel and
Cable Company, as a janitor. His wage
was adequate to feed and shelter his small family. Lester was not sure how to handle his
beautiful daughter. He had fantasized
since she was born, about his touching her and her touching him. Except for accidental meetings in the hall
between the bathroom and the bedrooms where one or other might have been a
little sloppy about open robes, there was no wilful interchange of bodies in
any way. At the same time, Sam, her
mother liked to walk around the house at least partially if not completely
nude. Samantha was a shapely woman with
large mammories and shapely hips and thighs.
At first it scared Adele because she was so much smaller than her
mother, but as the teens approached, she saw that she would rival Sam in every
physical aspect. She started copying her
mother and disrobing when she was alone with just her folks. She liked the way her father ogled her and her
lovely mom, so surreptitiously. Her mom
and she deliberately displayed their charms to try and get some interesting
reaction from her father, Lester, but Lester wasn’t getting hooked by them. She slept in her parents’ bed very
often. This had started long ago when
she was having nightmares about spiders and snakes when she was only
eight. She’d wake up screaming and would
be invited to sleep between her folks for the rest of the night. Samantha was already naked and so Adele began
to disrobe completely at night. Her
father was also a naked sleeper. Adele
had studied both her parents when they were asleep.
Very
rarely did it happen that Lester mounted Sam when both of them concluded that
Adele was fast asleep. Adele of course
could look asleep at will. She watched
so secretly her folks when they made love and wondered how it will be feeling
when her time would come for sex. When
she was ten and more, she started having tingling in her private parts at
times. It led her to a rubbing to
alleviate the tingle and that led to some masturbation. Adele had taught herself where just to touch
to get her passion going. Now it was the
parents turn to fake sound sleep. Both
her mother and her father would ensure that their daughter felt that both of
them were sleeping soundly and then they’d peek as their quite beautiful
daughter as she rendered pleasure unto herself.
When she turned 12 and had already larger breasts than anyone in her
school class, and pubic hair that made her look like her own mother, she lost
her inhibitions about fondling herself when one or both her parents were aware
of it. Both Sam and Lester lent their
hands to just increase the stimulation to enhance their daughter’s feelings and
experiences. Sometimes, both her parents
fondled her while she was rubbing her clitoris.
One or other might be on her nipples while the other might be on her
butt.
Adele
had noticed that her dad would be aroused.
She liked to see his large erection and she fondled it quite
unabashedly. At first, Lester didn’t let
things get advanced but soon enough, he let Adele have it her way when she took
his penis in her mouth and made him shoot a wad of semen into her. Her mother would applaud and say things like,
“we’d better lick him clean Adele.” So
far, Adele maintained her hymen and her virginity. Her mother was the guardian for her, for if
her Lester was in need of intercourse, Samantha would accommodate him there and
then. Adele was quite delighted with her
parents’ intercourses. She watched up
close to check out the anatomy and how her parents’ private parts did fit. She liked the puddle that her mother made, at
times, and helped her dad just lick it up.
She also helped her mom just after sex with her dad to milk his penis
for a drop or two of salty semen, which Adele and Sam did share.
Adele
was told ahead of time that she would have some form of intercourse when it was
her sixteen birthday. She was turned on
by the thought of it and had some extra time to masturbate with help from one
or both her parents. Her birthday was
upon them and they celebrated with a pink large cake and sixteen candles with
an extra one for luck. They all sat
naked at the dinette table as they toasted her maturity and asked her if she
was, indeed, prepared for penetration.
Adele smiled and kissed her parents on the lips to show that she was
quite prepared. They asked her she
wanted it and she said, she’d like to sit on Lester while he entered her inner
honey pot and that she like her mother to sit behind her and hold her large
beautiful breasts while she was getting her birthday present. Samantha held her breasts up high and fondled
both her turgid nipples, still small and pink but really hard, this special
night. Adele was slow intentionally as
if she wanted to experience the total penetration from the first push to the
final push so deep inside of her. There
was a little pop for her cherry which was ready to be popped. There was no pain; there was only pleasure. There was pleasure several times as she had
multiple huge climaxes, much stronger than she got when she had
masturbated. Lester was so really gentle
that Adele remarked, “Come on dad!
Please thrust a little harder. It
feels better when you thrust inside me really hard and deep.” So Lester let it go and fucked her hard and
fucked her long. Samantha smiled at him
and did some mock applause to really encourage him to perform for his eager
daughter on this her first experience with intercourse. Adele was really delighted and when they
finished, she lay exhausted at her father’s side with her mother spooning
her. She thought she’d never feel so
happy as she felt that time.
Every
night, thereafter, Lester did his best to service both his lovely women with
some form of sex, mostly intercourse.
There were those times when menstruation was factor and as time went on,
the women’s cycles synchronized. There
were also times when Lester was exhausted at his work and could not exert
himself as fully as he wanted. The net
effect was understanding in the trio for each other’s moods and body functions
and their respective different levels of sexual energy. Smantha was always the director of their
activities at night. She was creative
and she provided variations for them all.
There was some clever role playing.
Their favourite was the “Lord of the Mansion,” one which entailed that
Lester wear a black bowtie. Sam would
wear an antique Lady’s mask and Adele would wear a shabby dress as if she were
a Cinderella. Adele would smudge her
nose and cheeks with ashes from a cigarette and Sam would wear outlandish
lipstick. Lester sometimes wore a
stove-pipe hat like Abraham Lincoln did.
They act as if Adele, as Cinderella had been bad and needed
disciplining. A spanking would come next
on Adele’s bare bottom which both Sam and Lester slapped to turn it red and
throbbing. Then, Lester as the Lord and
Master would demand that Sam should give him oral sex while he smoked a large
cigar. While this was going on, Adele as
cleanup servant would be brushing Lester’s butt with a feather duster and
Samantha’s butt as well. They all were
turned on greatly and the intercourse was fierce and wonderful.
Every
night, there was this threesome that was so satisfying that Lester, Samantha
and Adele were very happy every morning as they sheepishly ate breakfast, in
the nude. Lester left to go to work and
Adele left to go off to school and her cheerleading activities. Adele was never tempted by the boys at
school. The reputation that she had was
that she was a virgin and was steadfastly guarding her virginity from everyone. No one guessed the truth.
After
graduation ceremonies, there was never any question of a college for
Adele. Her academic marks were
dismal. The job she found at an ice
cream parlour was to her liking and she advanced to be a manager at Stoney
Creek’s most famous dairy. Evenings and
night times in the nude with both her parents continued being very satisfying
for all three participants. Adele’s
public persona was that of a naïve, not too bright reclusive who was strongly
tied to both her parents. Any potential
suitors met with much resistance to even casual flirtations with the men who
frequented her ice-cream emporium.
Lester and Samantha figured that the men would not like to mess with
such a naïve person as Adele appeared to be, as one who lived yet with her
parents.
At
age 30, Adele’s naivety was harder to present to the public who flocked in to
indulge in ice-cream creations. Adele
was known by everyone in the area. Men
talked about how they would like to get her out with them so they could show
her how masculine they were and how they much appreciated her beauty and
perceived sexiness. But, every man who
tried to ask her on a date, or for a drink, or for a week-end in Toronto, met
with cool resistance. She would state
that she was obliged to hurry home each night to take good care of Lester and
Samantha. The trio was so comforting to
each other that all of them were committed to forever stay together as a family
and enjoy each other’s body heat as an adult threesome. Though the nudity and openness was still a
major feature of their evenings, the conversations were beginning to be just as
important as they discussed world events, sports, and financial factors
together in some lively interchanges.
Sitting nude, on their big couch, and watching together the evening news
and sports events, they were each other’s sounding boards for their opinions
and philosophies. There was an
interesting view that each of them would have, Lester being Liberal and
Samantha, Conservative, and Adele more NDP.
In sports, Adele was a Blue Jays fan, while Samantha favoured the Red
Sox and Lester, the Yankees. In deciding
on investments, Lester tended to like mutual funds, Samantha, options, and
Adele liked corporate bond futures. In
Monopoly, Samantha was the usual winner.
In chess, it was Lester and in Clue, it was Adele that usually won the
game. It was apparent that Adele was
becoming leader of the trio and she handled this with tact and sensitivity to
both Lester and Samantha. The nudity and
open sexual experiences never changed throughout. In fact, the experiences twixt them was
maturing and more loving.
When
Adele was 35, Lester could retire from Hamilton’s Canadian Steel and Cable
Company on a reasonable pension with many benefits, including Dental and Ophthalmic
services. Adele appointed him the
househusband to the pair of women as Samantha was just losing weight and
feeling weak. Investigations showed that
Sam had breast cancer, the rapidly growing variety, which had already spread to
her axillary and hilar lymph nodes which made it senseless to do breast
surgery. Adele and Lester had to watch
Samantha as she lost ground fast and had some bad reactions to
chemotherapy. Within six months,
Samantha was so weak, she couldn’t do any sexual activities and even
stimulation by the other two did not afford her pleasure or some comfort. In bed at night, they still shared body heat,
Samantha sandwiched in between the other two.
Adele and Lester still participated nightly in some oral sex or
intercourse but couldn’t get a lot of energy for it. The sex acts become perfunctory. Nevertheless, the sex between Lester and
Adele was comforting to everyone including Samantha who could only watch and
lend encouragement.
Samantha
died a painful death at home after several hospitalizations for adjustments of
intensive chemotherapy. The morphine
drip was barely effective in alleviating severe pain everywhere. The funeral was sad for Lester and Adele who
had shared a love that was unusually deep and did involve Samantha in such
intimate relationships.
Lester
and Adele lived quietly together, more or less as man and wife. The neighbours and associates accepted this
because they still saw Adele as not too swift and very naïve. The security of Lester’s long employment at
the Steel company allowed Adele to quit her job as ice-cream sundae aficionado
in Stoney Creek and to stay at home full-time with her precious Lester. Their mourning slowly lessened and their
energies returned. They still were nude
all the time and did indulge in sex acts in the kitchen, bathroom and the
dining room a lot, as well as during all the night. They often felt as if they were just newly
weds, still exploring and enjoying each other’s physical and spiritual
sexuality. Adele and Lester tried
painting and writing in the nude and were so pleased with their results. Poetry came easily to both of them and they
did enter several contests given by the newspapers and internet and succeeded
in winning some awards and cash. Their
romantic sonnets were the most successful.
They began a blog which attracted many readers and a publisher of books
became quite interested. About a year
after Sam had died, they published a small book with 366 pages with a love
sonnet in the style of Browning and Shapkespeare, called, “A Sonnette a Day,
Keeps the Blahs Away.” It was published
under both their names and most would think they were a married couple. Lester and Adele guarded their personal life
against everyone and in the usual place where there would have been a blurb,
“About the Authors,” they wrote a fiction about their true relationship. They figured anyone seeing the two names with
the same surname would assume that it was husband and wife or brother and
sister. They allowed no interviews by
magazines or television when their book reached the heights of being a best
seller for a while.
Lester
and Adele also were commercially successful with their paintings and
prints. Their favourite subject was Adam
and Eve in the Garden of Eden and some of their paintings in water colours and
acrylics won first prizes at the local Art Festivals in Hamilton. They enlarged their fame by entering the
street art festivals in Toronto, Ontario, and in Buffalo, New York. They won some local awards and then a
national award sponsored by the Toronto Globe and Mail. Their little home on Mendoza Drive became
quite filled with trophies and plaques from everywhere. Samples of their artwork filled the walls
throughout their home. They missed
Samantha, always, who was always in their thoughts. A large photographic portrait of the trio in
their better days hung in their bedroom.
Often, just before Lester and Adele would fall asleep, they’d quietly
say a prayer for Sam in Heaven and say good-night to her as if her spirit hung
about somewhere.
When
Adele was 45, her Lester had a massive stroke and died quietly in his
sleep. Adele mourned his passing
sadly. She was now alone on Mendoza
Drive with all her loving memories of both her parents. She would talk to them frequently as if they
were still present, especially in the bedroom where such happy times were had.
At
50, Adele was still a beauty. Her
security was solid and she lacked for nothing when it came to art supplies and
a nice Apple laptop for her writing. She
continued to public poetry books for several years. He most successful was the “Trilogy of Love,”
a triple volume of some thousand sonnets regarding many aspects of physical and
spiritual love. Her most successful
series of paintings and prints were nude depictions of threesomes in the woods
or in the bed, on the table or under it.
Her attention to specific anatomical details was outstanding and she won
some more national awards. She was
commissioned by the Canadian Steel and Cable company executives to paint a huge
acrylic for the lobby of their new office facilities for which she received
many kudos and a huge amount of money.
Her art work began to show up at Canadian Museums of Art and in
galleries in Toronto and Vancouver.
At
60, Adele was honoured with an Order of Canada award and was featured in
several magazines. She appeared on
Public Television programmes featuring her art and poetry. Her memories of spending time throughout her
life with Lester and Samantha who were with her always. She was at peace. She never regretted anything that she had
done. Everything seemed full of love and
happiness.
At
80. Adele prayed often. She anticipated
joining Lester and Samantha after death.
She died quietly in her sleep at 88.
My
name is Rabbi Isaac Weinstein. Adele had
come to me and asked if I would listen to her story about her life with Lester
and Samantha. She made me promise not to
tell a soul but did allow me to write about her after ten years if I thought it
would be of interest to anyone. I
thought it was a unique story and I kept my promise. Adele was not her real name nor did she live
in Hamilton, Ontario. Her parents’ names
were not Lester and Samantha. And, my
name is not really Isaac Weinstein, nor am I a rabbi. Please enjoy the story of a great romance
without delving into details of who they really were and where they really lived. I’m certain that Samantha, Lester and Adele
are presently re-united and enjoying interchanges of significance.
THE
END
© izzy sommers, md
Welland, Canada
September 25, 2013
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