The Pen: Chapter 2

The Pen: Chapter 2

………………………Dinner………………………..

Wyatt arrived home after his evening walk he regularly took to the dinner table set and his wife and daughter plating the food.

“Wow, dinner smells delicious” he said kissing his wife as he sat down. His wife Emily smiled and sat down. She was a college professor at the local university and had a passion to help students, friends, anyone who ever seemed in need. She had blue eyes with short sandy blonde hair and a girl next door figure. Being 5ft 6 she could still turn heads with her stunning looks. For years she had worried about her looks as many women seem to have, being self conscious about her breast size, which to wyatt have always been perfect at 34b. He loved her more than life and couldnt imagine life without her.

Emily was wearing a tee shirt she wore while often cooking and a pain of her favorite sweat pants. Robyn was in a loose tank top without a bra and a pair of leggings she usually wore around the house as she felt the security and safety to do so.

“Well robyn wanted to cook up your favorite pot roast. I hope i didnt make it too tough” she grinned.

“Yes daddy i know how much you love pot roast and left over roast beef sandwiches. ” robyn said with a cheerful smile.

“Robyn thank you so much for my gift. That was extremely thoughtful and i used that pen all day” he commented yet not mentioning what he learned the pen could do.

Robyn was a younger version of emily with the similar features but her eyes were hazel like Wyatts and her physique was very athletic as she was a competitive swimmer. Wyatt had noticed as she grew up and got older she was filling out more and more and when he last saw her in her swimsuit she was what seemed like a full a very small b cup now.

“I was so excited when i saw it. The woman in the shop said it was special and it mustve called to me to buy it. Do you have it now?”

“Yes, its right here” he replied pulling it from his pocket holding it up. The light over the dining room table reflecting the stone the pen was housed in. The wild array of colors so mesmerizing.

“Oh honey, what a beautiful gift you found for your dad, its equisite may i see?” Emily asked.

Wyatt hesitated. What if she clicked it and time stopped, what if they learned of his secret treasure he was just learning. He didnt want to seem suspicious or off, so he passed it to his wife as robyn gleemed a smile from where she sat across from her mom.

Emily took the pen and examined the colors and felt how smooth it was. She smiled “oh robyn, this is so beautiful, you can get me one for christmas” she said as the clicked the button and the ball point stuck out but time did not stop.

Wyatt let out a subtle sigh as he sat staring amazed. Time had not stopped, robyn and emily both kept chatting, robyn taking her fork and knife cutting her pot roast as she spoke.

“For sure mom i really love that store. Its so full of amazing gems and the energy in the place is wild” she said as emily passed the pen back to wyatt

“Here you go honey it is truly beautiful, dont you lose it, or im sure robyn will have your hide” she teased as she gave the pen and went to eating

Wyatt took the pen and as he slid it to his pocket he pushed the button and as before in the doctors office time stopped. Emily sat frozen, her fork in mid air inches from her mouth. Robyn was looking down at her plate as she was cutting another piece of roast, her left hand on her knife, her right on her fork. Her strands of hair seemed to dangle but were frozen just hanging along her cheeks.

He smiled as he felt the coolness of the stone sheath of the pen in his hand and now knowing only he could make it stop time. He stood and walked over behind his wife and slid his hands over her shoulders and down her chest to cup her breast through her top. This was a perfect way to continue the test of the time stop limits because he needed to know if someone could feel an initmate touch, plus emily would never allow such an exhibit of a naughty feel in front of robyn. To Wyatt it was a bit of a deep down thrill he was learning he harbored.

Squeezing her full b cup tits he felt his cock stiffen. His fingers rubbed over her massive thick eraser bud nipples. As he played with them he felt them harden. This was interesting he thought. Her body is responding to a light tease of her titties. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and looked up catching himself looking across the table to robyns breast wondering how similar they were to her moms.

He shook his head. He had to clear such an immoral thought. That was his sweet innocent daughter. He released his wifes nipples and sat down adjusting his throbbing hard cock as he tried to seem as he hadnt stood up. He clicked the pen and time resumed.

Emily paused at her lips with the fork and seem to blush. She looked down seeing her nipples were rock hard and even with her bra on they were very visible. She had a strange feeling of arousal and yet had no idea why she felt like this or why her nipples were so erect as if they had been rubbed.

“You ok hun?” Wyatt asked genuinely as she sat pausing with the fork at her lips.

“Yes, i,i guess i felt a draft maybe” she said and quickly ate her bite of food.

Robyn didnt seem to notice anything and took her bite.

“So dad, did you figure out what was wrong with kates mom?” She asked. Kate green was Mrs Green ‘s daughter and was Robyns best friend who was also in search of a college to attend in the fall.

“No, but we took blood test. She will be ok. Is Kate worried?” He asked as he ate another bite intrigued at how neither his wife nor Robyn knew he had stopped time.

“No, she is so happy that……” she started as she replied looking right at wyatt. He needed to test this pen more. He stopped time as she was in mid sentence and staring right at him. Her fork was raised and a single drip of roast broth was hanging mid air as it dripped from the fork heading right down her tank top. Wyatt stared wondering if he should step in or let the roast juices fall where they were intended.

He stood, walked over to where robyn sat and took a spoon and added a glop of roast broth to her fork to add to the drip. He was supprised that the broth was like a thick jello as time being stopped ceased its fluidity. He worked the broth onto her fork so when he started time he hoped it added to the mess and robyn would be none the wiser.

He stood behind her looking down the suspended in air broth drip and could see it was going to land directly between her upper breast. His hands trembled as he fought back a strange deep carnal urge to feel her as he had emily. He took a breath and thought there was time to learn and explore. Right now he needed to test every aspect of what could and could not happen whole time was stopped.

He sat down, staring back at robyn where she was last looking speaking to him and resumed time.

Robyn continued her answer but the small drip of her original roast broth hit her upper chest followed by the larger more viscious broth added by Wyatt causing her to gasp.

Continuing as time resumed Robyn siad “You are seeing her…ahhhhhh” she screamed as wyatt quickly stopped time as she was setting her fork down and with her left hand grabbing at her tank top as the warm broth splashed her upper chest.

Wyatt grinned when he saw robyn totally frozen, her chest coated in a glob of broth that had spalshed her tank top and now had drips that stretched below her top hem line.

He stood, walked over to her side,his heart pounding and a level of excitement rising in his chest along with an extreme hardness his cock not felt in ages. He questioned why he was having such thoughts as he reached and pulled her tank away from her chest to see just how coated she was. He gasped as he saw her very full aerolas. They were so puffy and thick covering her entire top of her full A, small B cup titties. He swallowed hard as he pushed back even more carnal desires. He had never seen such thick puffy aerolas with tiny nipples. Emily had big thick nipples but small aerolas. This was so enticing.

Wyatt was fighting the urges. He wanted to do a test. He held her tank top away from her chest with his left hand, pulling enough to stretch the material and leave it loose. With his right hand he used his fingers to wipe some of the spilled broth and smear it across one of her very puffy thick aerolas. His cock oozed precum as it throbbed as he felt her. The warmth was incredible, the softness of how puffy her aerola was under the pad of his fingers.

He rolled her thick aerola in his fingers , pulling at it, twisting it, wondering what it would be like to suck that entire puffiness into his mouth. He resisted, for now and gave her small breast one last cup.

He pulled his hand and let the tank go. The material of the front of the tank hanging looser. He sat down and prepared for what she may do when he started time. He readied himself and clicked the pen.

“Ahhhhh dammmmm” robyn cried out as time resumed. She wiped at her chest with a napkin as she began to calm down. As she wiped she looked down her chest noticing her tank top seemed looser and there was broth juices all over one nipple and the feeling of having onr of her nipples twisted and tugged as their was a slight sting to her puffy big aerola.

“Honey, are you ok?” Emily asked with concern for robyn possibly being burned.

“No im ok, im just a clutz..im so sorry for making a scene” she chuckled as she wiped her upper chest regaining her composure but yet having a deep tingle of electricity in her aerola.

“Your not burned are you sweetie?” Wyatt asked studying her with great intensity

“No im ok dad im just accident prone i guess” she chuckled. “May i be excused, i need to shower and get into clean clothing” robyn asked

“Of course sweetie” Emily replied

“Yes hun absolutley” Wyatt answered almost at the same time as emily.

Robyn stood to go shower and change.

“Tell you what, you cooked. Ill clean up” wyatt offered emily.

“Thanks babe, im gonna go shower and get into my pjs. Thanks for cleaning up.” She said getting up and kissing his forehead as she left to gp shower.

Wyatt cleaned the dishes and ensured all was put away. It gave him time to think and process more of what he had learned about the pen and what happened when time was stopped and started.