1. Alternate


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantastic, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com

    happiest incident of my life. So much fragility, so much responsibility, so small. Oh, wow. It did me a lot of good to see Erin so happy. She let me hold him. Davers was there as well, still looking a lot like Billy Crystal. He got to hold Alex too. As he danced a little jig in the hospital, holding my son, he gave me a "what the hell are you gonna do now?" look. I gave him nothing but a happy face. When Erin was released from the hospital, I drove her to the house she had bought. She said she wanted Alex to have a normal life, to grow up in this house, on this street, in this community. It was a safe, pleasant, and economically stable town. Pretty much everywhere in the world was good enough to live in because she, Davers and I had made it that way. No credit taken. Erin didn't need a lawyer to tell me what else she wanted. I was not allowed to see Alex on any other day other than Saturday morning for only five minutes. It was a divorce without any court ruling. I complained but she was the boss now. I made those fives minutes on every Saturday morning count. His birthdays, loosing his baby teeth, checking his piggy bank, making sure he knew how to count and the alphabet, sweets, toys, hugs, kisses, letting him know that I was his dad, he was my son, and that I loved him. I also learned to be persistent in pursuing my wife's heart. Valentines Day, our wedding anniversary, Mother's Day, Easter, Christmas, New Year. Not forgetting every other day of the year: love letters, ...
    gifts, chocolate, anything she was currently into. She told me I was only allowed to kiss her when I caught her in a library. She never stepped into a library and left without being kissed by me. This went on for six years. One morning, I awoke to the sound of someone knocking on my door. I had stopped using my powers to see who was behind the door. The mystery of wondering who it was made my extra-dimensionally powered life more interesting. It was Alex and on a Friday, not a Saturday. I scooped him up into my arms and swung him around. Erin was just getting out of her car. The little fellow had beaten her to the door. "What's all this about?" I asked him. "Daddy, mommy said you're going to come live with us now." "Really?" My heart was bursting with joy and that was an understatement. "M hm, yeah." "Well, I would just love to come live with you and mommy. Would that be in the same house, or in the shed in the backyard?" "In the same house, silly head," he giggled. "And mommy said you can share her room because you don't deserve to have your own room." "Is that so?" "It is so," said Erin walking up the steps. This was the house I had been living in for a year now. It was big and in an affluent neighborhood. But I was eager to move into their smaller house because it was a home. I winked at Erin and said, "Good morning, pretty lady." "Hey, handsome guy." "Where's your stuff, daddy?" said Alex. I kissed him and put him down. "Go inside and do some exploring, okay?" "Okay," he ...