I was just walking out to the school parking lot when my phone chirped.  It was Tasha and she called to tell me that she was running late.

“It will probably be close to eight-thirty or nine before I get there.”

“Just give me a call on my cell when you get home and I’ll be right over.”

At work I entered invoices into the computer until Marge told me to meet her in the basement in five minutes.  When I got there I found Gloria waiting and by the time I had the door unlocked Marge was there.  I ate Marge while Marge ate Gloria then Marge sat on my face while Gloria rode me cowgirl.  Then it was Gloria on my face while Marge rode me cowgirl.  Gloria had to get back upstairs and as soon as she left I fucked Marge in her butt.

I followed Andrea home, but only after warning her that I would be leaving as soon as Tasha called me.  Andrea told me she would rather have a couple of hours than nothing.  She got three before my phone went off.  I do admit it was hard to tear myself away from her.

Tasha came down the steps before I came to a full stop and the door hadn’t even closed behind her when she told me to get her to a bed.

“Either that or pull over now and we can get on the backseat.”

The night was a milestone of sorts for me.  When we walked into room 213 that made it every room in the motel that I had been in.  Forty rooms and I had fucked in every one of them.  I wisely didn’t mention that fact to Tasha since she hadn’t been in all forty of them with me.

“It has been a long week for me baby so I want the full boat.”

“The full boat?”

“Pussy, mouth and ass and as often as you can.”

“Right.  Full boat.”

“And don’t worry about getting me home tonight.  Waking up here with you in the morning will suit me just fine.”

Mom wouldn’t be too happy about it, but Tasha was my girl and she did come first.  She got her ‘full boat’ and it was around two before we fell asleep.

I woke up at seven and she was still asleep so I slid down and started munching on her beaver and she slowly woke up.  Once awake I took her missionary and then we went sixty-nine following which she wanted anal.  I couldn’t help it.  I got to thinking about what she was doing up at Western and who had her to where she always wanted anal.  Did she have a full time guy up there?  And if she did could I live with it?  I honestly did not know.

I never did take her home that day.  We played until noon and then I took her to breakfast.  We went back to the room and played until six and then I took her out to dinner.  Back to the motel and played until we fell asleep around midnight.

She woke me up on Sunday the same way I had woken her on Saturday. We played (anal twice) until noon and then I took her home and dropped her off without walking her to her door.  Her choice, not mine.

+++++++++++++++++++++++++

I was less than a block away from dropping her off when my phone went off.  I answered it and heard the voice of the last person I ever expected to hear from.

I pulled into the parking lot and then took a deep breath and walked into the place.  It wasn’t open for business yet so there wasn’t any one on the door.  Once inside I saw about eight people and as the last time I was the only white male in the place.  She was sitting in a booth along the west wall and I walked over and sat down across from her.

“You rang?”

“I didn’t think that you would really come.”

“Bullshit my Queen.  You knew I couldn’t stay away.”

“Why are you dating my daughter?”

“How else can I stay close to you?”

“Have you fucked her?”

“Of course.”

“Why?”

“So she would keep me around and I could stay close to you.”

“You mean that?  You really mean that?”

“I can be packed and ready to go in an hour.  We will have to stick around until the bank opens in the morning and then we can be gone.”

“You are crazy.  I can’t do that!”

“Okay then.  What do we do?”

“Marcus will just have to understand.  He pushed me into living out my fantasy so I guess he will just have to live with the consequences.  Take me somewhere and fuck me White Boy.”

“Your wish is my command my Nubian Queen.”

We were not even out of the club parking lot and her head was in my lap and my cock was in her mouth.  And at least four men were watching when her head went down below the seat.  She got me off and swallowed it all before we got to the Starlight and then we were in the room and off to the races.  We fucked and we sucked and we fucked some more.  We didn’t even leave to eat we just feasted on each other.

“How did you do this to me White Boy?  Until you I didn’t even like white people.  Now I can’t get enough of you.  I love my husband and I will not leave him, but I can’t say no to you.  I’m yours White Boy.  How can I prove it?  What is the nastiest thing I can do to prove to you that I’m yours?”

“You don’t have to prove a thing my Queen.  You are here with me and that’s enough.”

She pushed me back on the bed and went down on me and got me hard and then she got in the doggie position and told me to take her ass.  I fucked her hard until we both came and then she spun around and said:

“I’ve never done this before and I swear I’ll never do it with anyone but you and she leaned forward and started sucking the cock that I had just pulled out of her ass.  If she was trying to get me up again she was wasting her time because I was fucked out, but she didn’t seem to care.  She kept after it until she finally realized it was hopeless and then she stopped and got up from her knees and sat on the bed.  I took her in my arms and I kissed her.  I gave her some tongue and when I broke the kiss she said:

“You could do that after what I just did with my mouth?”

“That was my mouth my Queen and I will kiss it every chance I get.”

She looked at the clock and said, “Oh fuck me!  Look at the time.  What am I going to do now?”

It was ten after two.  All I could do was shrug and say, “We will have to go and face the music.”

“No.  I’m going alone.  I’ll handle Marcus.  I’m going to keep you out of it for now.  No one knows that I was with you.  Drop me at the club and I’ll pick up my car and go home.  When can I see you again?”

“Tuesday.”

“I’ll call you and set up a place to meet.”

“I’m not afraid to pick you up at your house.”

“I know, but I want to keep you clear until I have settled things with Marcus.”

I dropped her off to pick up her car and then I headed home.

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

I managed to get four hours sleep before the shower and the hot mouth woke me up.

“Where were you motherfucker?  Why didn’t I get my Saturday?”

“Long story and I don’t have enough time before the shower stops.  Tonight meet me at the IHOP before we go to Marge’s place.  About six-thirty.”

School was school and it was no surprise when a pissed off Vonda sat down with me at lunch.  She was not happy with me at all.

“Couldn’t you have at least called me to let me know that you weren’t coming?”

When in doubt lie.  “I couldn’t call you.  I only got one phone call and that had to be to my dad to come and bail me out.  By the time I was out it was too late to call.”

“Bail you out?”

“I stopped at the mall to buy you some flowers and some asshole who knew us from school used the N word in describing you and I stomped his ass.  Mall security saw it and called the cops and held me until they got there.”

“You went to jail?”

“That’s why I couldn’t call.”

“Shit! Now I feel bad.”

“Why?”

“When you didn’t show or call I got pissed.  Dick Moore called me and asked me if I wanted to go to the movies with him and I was just pissed off enough at you that I said yes.”

“Did you have a good time?”

“We can be honest with each other right?  I mean I know what our relationship is and I did say that I might date others and you said it was all right with you didn’t you?”

“I did.”

“It was an okay time, but you were wrong when you told me all white guys ate pussy.  Dick sure didn’t and he got pissed at me when I told him “no eatie no fuckie.”

“Good to know you have standards that you hold to.”

“Don’t be a wise ass White Boy.  When will I see you again?”

“Not until Thursday.”

“You can’t squeeze me in somewhere?”

“Sorry Princess, but between school, my job and my girlfriend I don’t have much free time left over.”

“I guess I’ll have to suffer until Thursday.”

“You don’t have to.  I already told you that Bert Ellsworth eats pussy.”

“I’m not a slut White Boy.  I only went with Dick because I was pissed at you and I was going to rub your face in it.  I should have known that you would have had a good reason not to call.  I’ll wait until Thursday.”

I leaned over and kissed her and then headed for class.

++++++++++++++++++++

It was my week to work in the plant and Hal put me to work as the safety guy.  I spent the shift looking for the things that OSHA would look for if they came in for an inspection.  I found an extension cord with the outer covering worn off exposing bare wire and I took it out of service.  I found a burned out light bulb in the exit sign over the loading bay man door and a loose guard over the gearing on the west conveyor belt. 

I commented to Hal that it didn’t seem very cost effective for me to have spent most of my shift and only finding that little and he laughed at me.

“If OSHA would have found what you did the fines would have been in the neighborhood of three thousand dollars.  If your pay was triple what it is how close would you come to three grand?”

“Looked at that way I guess I saved the company twenty-seven hundred dollars.”

“Tomorrow you can look for some more.  You found that extension cord problem because it was in plain sight.  Just think of how many more might be like that, but not be out in plain sight.  You need to dig deep Bob because OSHA sure will.”

Forty minutes before quitting time Shelly came out into the plant and handed me a piece of paper. I read:

“As soon as you can.  Please?”

Hal saw her give it to me and I told him that I had been summoned to the office and didn’t know if I would be back before quitting time.

“I was hoping to have you work with Jared on swings for a bit.”

“I can’t on Mondays or Wednesdays because I have an evening class. But I’m good with the other nights.”

I was going to have to watch it.  Lying was starting to come too naturally to me.

I met Shelly at the playroom and I ate her pussy for a bit and then gave her the anal that she loved.  She had a wash rag in a plastic baggie and she cleaned my dick and then sucked me hard and took a second load in her pooper.  She kissed me goodnight and left and I locked up, punched out and headed for the IHOP.

Mom was already there and we had coffee and pie while I brought her up to date on what had taken place since Friday.

“His daughter on Thursday and his wife on Sunday?  Maybe you had better skip Wednesdays from now on.”

“He might suspect that I doing Vonda, but as far as his wife is concerned it was his idea to start with so he has no bitch coming.”

I explained their fantasy exchange program and then said, “He told me that the fantasy had no time limits and that it could last a night, a week, a month or even a year and he asked me to go along with it as long as I could.  So no, I won’t skip Wednesdays.”

“Where did I go wrong in raising you?  Older women, mothers and daughters and sweet young innocent girls like Natasha and Gail.”

“It has nothing to do with the raising you gave me.  It has to do with the genes you gave me.  I’m just as big of a male slut as you are a female one.”

“Don’t you dare call me a slut you motherfucker.”

“Whatever you say cocksucker; what ever you say.”

The night at Marge’s was like all nights at Marge’s and I was kept busy sucking and fucking and along the way there was plenty of knob polishing and as usual I was wiped out and the women were still going strong when I let myself out the door.

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School was school and Vonda joined me for lunch and we made small talk.  She didn’t say anything that would lead me to believe that she knew about her mom’s Sunday with me.  I told her that I probably wouldn’t see her the next day since I didn’t have class and then we firmed up our date for Thursday.

Tash called me as I was driving to work and told me where to meet her and I gave her an approximate time and told her I would be there.  At work I played safety inspector again and found a half dozen problems, but I steered clear of Hal because I didn’t want him asking me to stay over and spend some time on the second shift.

No notes from the front office so I was out of there and on my way to the Cottonwood Mall at six.  Tash was parked in the first row on the east end of the mall just outside J.C. Penny’s.  She got out of her car and we got in mine and I pointed the Impala toward the Starlight.

On the way to the Starlight Tash told me that Marcus was not pleased with her.

“To shut him up I reminded him that he was the one who pushed me into making my fantasy happen and then I reminded him of our agreement that our fantasies got to run until we decided to end them.  Then I told him that I was a long way from wanting to end my young white boy fantasy.

“He isn’t happy, but I don’t care.  My fantasy is going to run until you end it White Boy.  It won’t end because of me.  Now get me some place and fuck me.”

It was a very satisfying night.  Oral, anal and pussy galore and I could barely walk out to the car when Tash was done with me.

++++++++++++++++++++++

Mom was my usual Wednesday morning alarm clock and I learned that mom had a very discerning mouth.  I knew she could tell from the different tastes on my cock that I had been with different girls, but to date I only knew that she could distinctly identify Marge.  So it came as a surprise when she said:

“Yum!  Chocolate again.  Wife or daughter?”

“Wife.”

“Nasty, nasty boy” and she went back to alarm clocking.  When she felt I was ready she climbed on cowgirl and rode me until I rolled her over onto her back and pounded into her to get my orgasm.  Along the way I think she popped twice or maybe it was three times.

Sixty-nine and then a trip up the dirt road while she moaned, “Fuck me motherfucker; fuck your slutty mommy and make her cum.”

She washed my cock, got me up again and we had another go at missionary.  A blow job and another trip up the dirt road and then a shower.  I was wanting another go, but she told me no.

“I have a long lunch date with Marge.”

I just shook my head.  My mother the sex machine.  Me in the morning, carpet munching for lunch and then gangbangs in the evening.  At least I knew where I got it from.

+++++++++++++++++++

At work I checked in with Hal and he told me that they wanted me in the office that day.  I checked in with Marge and she sent me down to the basement to pull old files.

“In about an hour unlock the playroom and get ready to play stud.”

An hour later I was sitting naked on the table when Shelly came in.  She went to her knees and started sucking my cock and when it was hard she took a red ribbon out of her pocket and tied it in a bow around my hard on.  Then she stood up and called out:

“He’s ready.”

Into the room came Marge, Andrea, Gloria – and Tina!

Marge said, “Surprised?”

“Obviously.”

“Tina is getting married and we decided to hold a bridal shower for her.  This is it and you are our gift to her.  Most girls have a stripper in for their party, but we didn’t want to waste time on dancing and music.”

While she was talking Andrea, Gloria and Shelly were undressing Tina and when they were done she was left standing there in only high heels.

“Unwrap your present girlfriend” Shelly said and Tina came forward to untie the bow.

“Treat her right stud” Marge said as they all left leaving me with Tina’s hands on my cock.

“Why” I asked.  “Why now that you are getting married?”

“I wanted one last fling before becoming a faithful wife.  I’ve always wished that I had taken you seriously way back when I was playing at teasing.  Shelly knew it so she decided that if I wanted a last fling it should be you.”

I did everything with her that I did with the others except that I did more and it lasted longer since basically we were spending almost all of the afternoon at it.  She loved it when I ate her and she went crazy when I fucked her butt.  She needed to work on giving blow jobs.  Her first was barely okay, but she got better with the second one and showed promise with the third.  Her favorite position was doggie and I fucked her twice in that position not counting the two times I took her ass in that position.

As we dressed she said, “My fiancée has never done my ass.  If he doesn’t like it can I have the same arrangement with you that Shelly has?”

What the hell could I say to that but “Of course.”

+++++++++++++++++++++

For the second week in a row Marcus was sitting with Mary when I got there.

“I know, I know” Mary said, “But I will save my ass for you” and she went upstairs.

“We have a problem Bobby.  I am concerned with Tash’s behavior where you are concerned.”

“How is what Tash and are doing a problem?  I’m only doing what you asked me to do.  You are the one that told me that her fantasy had no time limits and you asked me to stay with it as long as she wanted.  She called and I responded.  I’m not going to lie to you and tell you I’m not enjoying it because I am.  I’m no stranger to older women as you have seen with Mary and Maude, but I have to tell you that Tash is the most woman I have ever been with in my life and I’ll take all of her that I can get.

“Hell Marcus; if I was twenty years older I would try to steal her away from you.  But we both know that will never happen because she has made it absolutely clear to me that she loves you and that all I am is the flavor of the moment.  I am her fantasy and it is turning out better than she thought it would so where is the problem?”

“I don’t know.  She is just acting stranger than she ever has before.  It is almost like you cast some sort of spell over her.”

“Shit Marcus; is that all?  I think that she has cast a spell over me.  I can go longer with her and more times with her than I’ve been able to with any other girl, but so what?  Outside of the sex we have no common interests and given what you and Vonda have told me about her attitude toward whites I have to believe that it is the taboo of the white/black thing added to the fact that she is basically robbing the cradle that has got her fired up. 

“And there is one more thing.  I’m a guy and you are a guy and we both know how guys are when it comes to being offered pussy.  I’m not going to lie to you and tell you that I would never ever touch Vonda because I know that you know that I already have.  Tash isn’t happy about it and I expect that she is going to push to play with me more often to keep me away from Vonda.  I’d bet good money that when Vonda moves on to another guy Tash will only be a memory where I’m concerned.”

“You are probably right.  All I ask is that you don’t hurt either one of my babies.”

“I smiled at him and asked, “How do you feel about having a white son in law.”

“Get the fuck out of here!  Come on; the ladies are waiting.”

We got up and headed up the stairs.

That night the only difference from the previous two was that I fucked Gail twice.  The first time she was riding Norm (one of the white guys) cowgirl while sucking Dale (another one of the white guys) and her ass was free.  Mom and Mary were both being three holed and I had a hard on and so pissed at Gail or not I took the open hole.  The second time I didn’t know I was fucking her until it was too far along for me to want to stop.

What happened was that I had been lying on my back and Mary had been riding me cowgirl.  Mom was in the doggie position being fucked by Marcus and she was bent forward kissing me.  Mom’s tongue was in my throat when Mary had to get up to go to the bathroom.  A couple of minutes later while mom was still swabbing my tonsils a pussy slid down on my cock and I thought it was Mary coming back from the can.  It turned out to be Gail.  Like I said, I was too far into it to back away.  She rode me until I had to get off and I rolled her onto her back and fucked her hard until I busted my nuts.  When I blew into her she looked up at me and smiled and right then and there I said:

“Pussy is pussy guy and if you got some one who wants to give it to you best you take against the day you can’t get a broad to even look at you.”

From then on I was going to fuck Gail whenever she wanted it at the gangbang.  She wouldn’t be getting her Thursdays and Sundays back, but I’d give her all she wanted at Mary’s.

++++++++++++++++++++++

School was school and at lunch I was joined by a tearful Vonda.

“You bastard!  You lied to me.  You weren’t in jail!  You were out fucking my mother!  You stood me up so you could fuck my mother and don’t bother trying to deny it.  I heard my mom and dad arguing over it last night.”

“Sorry.  I didn’t mean for you to find out, but in my favor I did tell you that I would fuck your mother any chance I got.  She called me and offered me herself and she did it knowing that you would find out and drop me.  Did you really think that she would have argued over it with your father where you could hear it accidently?  You were meant to hear that argument.  She doesn’t want me.  She just wants me to be gone from your life.”

“Well the bitch isn’t going to drive me off.  We have a date for tonight.  I’ll see you at six-thirty and just to make sure that the bitch knows that her plan isn’t working I want you to come to the door to fetch me.  Okay?”

“Okay by me.”

Hal had me playing safety inspector again and I found a half dozen things that seemed minor as hell to me, but would have been blown up into huge things by OSHA.  No notes from the office so I was able to leave on time and arrive to pick up Vonda at six-thirty.

The night did not go as planned.  Not at fucking all!

I knocked on the door right at six and Vonda opened the door and said”

“Let me get my jacket and I’ll be right with you.”

“The fuck you will” Tash said as she shoved Vonda out of the way.  “Get your own white boy and leave mine alone.  Come on White Boy; take me someplace and fuck me.”

Vonda was crying and there wasn’t anything I could do so I turned and headed for the car meaning to get the hell out of there before Marcus came out with a gun and wasted my young ass.  I was hurrying and not looking behind me so I was not aware that Tash was right behind me until I opened the car door and saw her getting in on the other side of the car.

“Get us the fuck out of here White Boy.  Take me someplace and fuck me.”

On the way to the Starlight I told Tash about my talk with Marcus and she snarled:

“Fuck him! This whole thing was his fucking idea.  I was happy with my fantasy and never expected to live it out.  He pushed me into doing it and now he doesn’t like how it turned out?  Well fuck him and the horse he rode in on.”

“Could you have maybe been a little gentler with Vonda?”

“No!  This is all her fucking fault.  If she had just kept her nose out of things you wouldn’t have come back into my life.  She pushed and pushed trying to get you to rat me out and suddenly there you were at my door.  I didn’t want this White Boy.  I told you that you were dangerous and that I needed to stay away from you and I was actually managing to do it.  I reached for the phone to call you a dozen times since our first night, but was always able to fight it off.  Until you showed up at my front door.  God, this is just so fucked up!”

She was insatiable.  I fucked her five times and when I couldn’t get it up she didn’t want to let me go.

“I want to stay here tonight White Boy.  I don’t want to go home right now.”

In the morning I made overtures to start the day out right, but she told me no. 

“I don’t want to go home White Boy.  I want to stay here with you, but I know that I can’t.  I have to go home.  I don’t want to.  Oh God, but I don’t want to, but I have to.”

A block from her house she told me to stop the car.

 “I don’t want you anywhere near the front door White Boy.  No where even close.  Do a u-turn here so you don’t even have to drive by the place.  I’ll call you okay?”

I nodded a yes and she got out and walked up the street to her place.

++++++++++++++++++++++++

I wasn’t even to the school when the call came in.  I looked at the screen and didn’t recognize the number, but I answered anyway.

“Hello?”

“Bobby?  This is Carol.”

“Oh hi Carol.  What’s up?”

“You aren’t going to like it.”

“That doesn’t sound good.”

“We saw Natasha with Eddie last night.  You told me that any one but Eddie was okay so I thought you should know.”

“When you say that you saw them was it a date or what?”

“I don’t know Bobby.  There were several of us at Gino’s which is a little off campus pizzeria and Eddie came in and sat down.  Maybe five minutes later Natasha came in and joined him.  They talked for maybe two minutes and then they got up and left together.”

“That doesn’t sound good.”

“I’m sorry Bobby, but I thought you should know.”

“That’s okay Carol.  I’d rather know than not.”

After the call was over I saved Carol’s number to my contacts list on the off chance I would need to call her.  That off chance came as I was on my way to the lunchroom.

“Hi sweetie.  Did I catch you at a bad time?”

“No.  I was on my way to lunch.”

“I wanted you to get the bad news early.  I have to pull another one of those weekend projects so I won’t be coming home.  I’d invite you up, but I doubt that I would be able to breakaway to spend any time with you.”

“That’s okay.  I can find something to keep me busy for the weekend, but take your vitamins before you come home next weekend because you are going to have to play catch up.”

“I’ll plan on it.  Love you baby.  Bye.”

“Love you too.  Bye.”

As soon as the connection was broken I brought up Carol’s number from my contact list and called her.  When she answered I asked her if it was a bad time to call and she said that she was at lunch.

“You doing anything tonight?”

“No.  Why?”

“I just got a phone call that makes me suspicious and I want to come up there and play detective.  The problem is that I don’t know my way around and I’m going to need a guide.”

“Tell me about it?”

I told her about the phone call that I got following her phone call and said:

“I want to play private eye and see what is going on.  Is it a project weekend or is it play with Eddie time.”

“When are you going to be here?”

“If I leave here right now I can be there by two-thirty.”

She gave me directions on how to get to her and told me that she would see me at two-thirty.  I called Marge and told her I was taking a sick day and I got in the car and pointed it toward Western College.

I made good time and I got there at two-fifteen.  I hooked up with Carol and she told me to park my car and we would use hers to make sure that Natasha didn’t see the Impala and recognize it.  Ten minutes later we were parked where we could see Natasha’s dorm.

“She should be here around three.  Her last class lets out at two-fifty and it’s maybe a five minute walk to get here.”

“What if Eddie picks her up from class and she doesn’t come back here?”

“Not likely.  Her last class is a lab class and if she is going to be going out tonight she is going to want to shower and change clothes.”

At five to three Natasha came up the sidewalk with some other girls and went into the dorm.  Carol and I sat and talked and kept an eye on the dorm door and at five-fifteen Natasha came out with a little over-night bag and stood by the curb.  A minute later a Mustang convertible drove up, top down, and Natasha got in.  She leaned across the center console and kissed the driver and it weren’t no damned peck on the cheek.  With the top down I got a good look at the driver and it wasn’t Eddie.

The Mustang pulled away from the curb and we pulled out and followed it.  They drove to a Comfort in and Natasha sat in the car while the guy went in and registered.  He came out and they drove around back and parked in front of unit 116, got out and went into the room.  We sat and watched the door to the room for a while and just as I was about to give it up the two of them came out and walked across the street to a Red Robin.

I had Carol drive down to the Wendy’s drive-thru and I got us food and drink and we went back to sit where we could watch room 116 while we ate.  Forty minutes later Natasha and the guy came back and went into the room.

“It isn’t Eddie so I guess it is all right.  That’s what you said right?  Anybody but Eddie?”

“I didn’t tell you the whole thing.  Anybody but Eddie during the week, but the weekends were mine unless she had a legitimate reason for having to stay up here.  Like a project that required weekend lab work or library research.  Something like that.  If she is giving my weekends to some other guy she is toast.   We were very clear on that point when we made the agreement.  The weekends were mine!”

“How long are we going to wait?”

“I don’t see cars in front of 118 or 114 so I’m going to go to the desk and ask for room 118.  I’ll tell them that’s the room where we spent the first night of our honeymoon when we graduated last June and since we were in town for the night we thought that it might be fun to relive that great day.  Once in the room I’ll use the glass on the wall trick to see if I can hear anything.  If I can’t I’ll just head for home and wing it when I see her again.  Face it.  After that kiss she gave him when she got in his car there is no way I’m going to believe that they are in there playing cards or board games.  I’d rather have the fact than supposition, but I guess I don’t really need them.”

I got the room and wonder of wonder’s, it had a connecting door to room 116.  The glass trick worked well enough.  I could make out some words, but not sentences, but the words were enough.  “Fuck…”  “…hard cock…”  “My ass…” “Oh God….cum.”

I handed the glass to Carol and asked her what she thought.  She listened and said:

“They are fucking.  No doubt about it at least not in my mind.”

“Then I guess we are done here.”

“Why?”

“I know what I needed to know so I’ll head on home.”

“Do the words “Get even” ring a bell?”

“What are you suggesting?  That I find some way to force the connecting door?”

“That would be retribution.  I’m talking getting even.”

“You have lost me here.”

“Okay class.  For the slower students I’ll spell it out.  We have a pretty hot guy in room 118 with a sexy blond, or at least she thinks she is, and there is this big bed available.  Now for extra credit class what should the hot guy and the sexy blond do with that bed?”

“You are joking right?”

“Not in the least.”

“But what about Andy?”

“A little Latino named Rosiletta somehow found Andy’s dick in her ass so Andy is history.”

“You sure about this?”

“You betcha.”

Andy was an idiot to let Carol get away.  If she wasn’t at Western I would do my best to make her my new Thursday/Sunday girl with an honest shot at getting more days.  She wanted to do everything and all of it twice and so we did.  A few things we did three times.

Much as I hated to do it I had to get home so I could take care of mom.  I didn’t dare miss her two weekends in a row.  I got the Mustang’s plate number and Carol drove me back to my car.  I asked Carol to call me the next time she was back home and she said she would.  I kissed her and then hit the road.  I was in my bed at home by three and managed to get four hours sleep before my hot alarm mouth woke me up.

Since I had no plans for the evening mom and I played until dad was due home and even then we were in the living room with mom bent over the back of the couch where we could watch the driveway while I fucked her ass.  It is a truism that timing is everything and I had just sent my load deep into mom’s ass when dad turned into the drive.  Mom hurried off to douche and I went to my room to change clothes prior to going out.

I stopped at Harry’s for burgers and fries and then I went over to the arcade to see if there was anyone around to hang with, and Nancy was there.  She saw me and came over.

“Alone tonight?”

“Fraid so.”

“Want some company?”

“You?  A stone fox alone on a Saturday night?”

“Bev set me up with a blind date.  A guy who is supposed to be, according to Bev, totally hot.  Totally hot guy is a no show.”

“How would you feel about leaving this place and going to the teen club?”

“I’d much rather you take me somewhere and feed me since my dinner date didn’t show up and then maybe you could take me somewhere and let me do to you what I was going to do to the totally hot guy if he was indeed totally hot.”

No fool I and I had her at Harry’s in less than three minutes.

“I know it isn’t gourmet dinning, but I ate just before I got to the arcade and I just couldn’t see sitting across from you at the steak house watching you eat.  I’ll make it up to you tomorrow if you don’t have other plans.”

“I don’t, but might I ask why you are not out with your significant other tonight?”

“Significant other did what every one expected her to do and screwed the pooch.  She is now the ex Miss Significant other.”

“Picked out a replacement yet?”

“You were on the short list, but you bailed.”

“I did, but you know why.  We are still friends and for this weekend at least we are friends with benefits.”

“I take it that that means I get tomorrow?”

“Absolutely.”

Another exhausting night at the Starlight and another morning waking up with a warm body in my arms.  We started the morning off right, at least what was right to my way of thinking and then we showered and I took her out to breakfast.  After eating I asked:

“What now.”

“More of what we spent the night doing.”

“Why didn’t you tell me that before I gave the room up?”

“Don’t need the room.  My parents left to visit my Aunt Betty this morning and they won’t be back until after ten.  I figure I’ll have you wasted long before they get home.

And that is just what she did and I never did get to take her to dinner.

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When I got home mom asked me where I had been and I was a bit flip with her and said:

“Out spreading pollen.”

“You lose your phone?”

I reached in my pocket and felt that it was still there so I said, “No; I’ve got it.”

“Then why aren’t you answering it?”

“It hasn’t gone off.”

I took it out of my pocket to check the battery and saw that it was turned off.  Then I remembered turning it off when Carol and I were sitting in her car playing detective.  I didn’t want it going off and calling attention to us, but I forgot to turn it back on.

“Gail has called four times, Natasha has called about ten times and a girl named Vonda has called twice.  Who is Vonda?  Do I know her?”

“Marcus’s daughter.”

I turned the phone on and saw that I had over twenty missed calls and six voicemails.  Three of the voicemails were from Natasha and I deleted them unheard the same as I deleted her messages.  There were two voice mails from Vonda and one from Tash and the rest were from Gail.  I called Gail first.  After exchanging greetings she said:

“Nat has been calling me since early this morning trying to find you.  She is frantically trying to get in touch with you.”

“Too bad.  How sad.”

“What does that mean?”

“Remember our conversation when you told me why you wanted to stay close to me?  It happened just like you thought it would.  I caught her and I guess she just found out that I found out.”

I told her what had happened on Friday.

“I guess some one who knows me saw me up there and mentioned it to her and she is trying to get in touch with me to try and find out why I was there and if I know anything.”

“You going to call her?”

“No.  She will track me down when she comes home next weekend and when she does I’ll end it with her.”

“I know that you are pissed at me Bobby, but I would really like to be the one to help you pick up the pieces.”

“Sorry Gail, but that train has left the station.  Bye.”

Next I called Vonda.

“What’s up Princess?”

“Where have you been?  I’ve been trying to get in touch with you all weekend.”

“I was out of town.  Problems with the girlfriend and I had to drive up to Western to sort them out.”

“All hell broke loose here.  On Thursday and Friday my dad and mom got into it so bad that he moved out.  Now my mom is a wreck and she is blaming me.  My dad is blaming you for causing the problems.  I’m sorry Bobby, but I have to stay away from you and try to help my family get back together.”

“I understand Princess.  If I can help in any way let me know.”

“You really mean that?”

“You doubt me?  Whatever else happens Princess you are my friend.”

“The only way you can help Bobby is to stay away from my mom and that is something that you told me you wouldn’t do.”

“That is while all the fantasy playing was going on Princess.  I have no desire to break up a marriage.  If that stupid fantasy is what is causing the problems I can put an end to it.  Your dad told me that those were the rules.  That either party could end the fantasy.  I’m ending it.  You take care Princess.  I’ll miss you.  Bye.”

I went back to my contact list and checked.  I did have Marcus’s cell phone number from back when we first set up the fantasy.  I called him and when he answered I said:

“Are you looking for me to kill me?”

“There was a while when I considered it and now that I hear your voice I’m thinking of it again.”

“Whatever.  I’m not going to hide from you.  I just talked to Vonda and she filled me in on what happened while I was out of town.  Back when you told me about the fantasy playing and the rules of the game you told me that it could last for a night a week or however long the people involved wanted it to go.  You also told me that either party could end it.  I played the game by your rules.  I didn’t want to be the one to end it and apparently neither did Tash, but in lieu of what has happened I’m pulling the plug on my part of it.  I have a voice mail on my phone from Tash that I haven’t listened to yet and when I hang up on you I’m going to listen to it and then call her and tell her that I’m ending the fantasy.  I’ll see you Wednesday and hopefully by then you will have lost the urge to do me in.  Take care.”

“Bobby?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you.”

Tash’s voice mail was short and to the point.

“I can’t see you again White Boy.  I have to get my head out of my ass or I’m going to lose my marriage.  I’m sorry.  We had a good thing and I would have loved for it to go on for years, but I can’t lose Marcus.  He is the love of my life.  Bye baby.”

I went to the land line and called Marcus again.

“You need to hear this” I said when I got him on the line.”

I played the voice mail for him and said, “I hope that helps” and broke the connection.

My last call was to Tash.

She knew who the call was from when she saw the number on her screen.

“I can’t talk to you White Boy.  I have to break it off clean.”

“That’s the reason I’m calling Tash.  According to the rules of the fantasy game that you play with Marcus either party involved in the fantasy can be the one to call it off.  Also the other night you told me that you would never be the one to end it and that it would have to be me that did it.  This is my official notice to you Mrs. Williams that I will no longer participate in your fantasy.  Goodbye.”

I no sooner hung up from that call when my cell rang.  It was Pam.

“Mark is leaving town for three days and I miss you.  Can you drop by?”

“I don’t think so Pam.  You are a very lovely and sexy lady, but twice now Mark’s unexpected return almost nailed us.  I don’t want it to be three strikes and you’re out.  I’ll miss you sweetie, but I think it is for the best.  Bye.”

How’s that for a devastating weekend?  Four of my harem gone in the space of  forty-eight hours.

Oh well.  At least I still had a few even if none of them could really be considered mine.

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School was school and the atmosphere was charged since spring break was only a week away.  I ate alone at lunch time and work was supposed to be another week in the office.  I checked in with Marge and she sent me to the basement to pull old files and I was not surprised when she joined me half an hour later.

“I know I’m going to see you tonight, but your mom missed our lunch date and I’m horny. I need just a touch to get me to tonight.”

I ate her to orgasm and she left.  The door to the playroom might as well have been a revolving door because she was no sooner through it that Tina walked into the room.  As she walked toward me she was taking off her sweater.

“I hope to make my final fling last until just before the wedding.  You are going to help me aren’t you?”

I was going to say no?  Tina was another one who loved and wanted oral and anal, but she liked having her pussy filled also.  I gave her all three and as she was leaving Andrea came into the room.

“I don’t have much time, but I’ll suck you off if you will eat my pussy.”

She was on me before I had a chance to tell her that my dick had just come out of Tina’s ass.  She sucked on it for several seconds and then took her mouth off of me long enough to say, “Tina’s pussy tastes a little strange” and then she went back to sucking while I went after her beaver.  We got each other off and then she left and thank God no one else showed up.  I did have to get some work done.”

Just like school was school it was getting to the point where I could describe my Monday nights as mom and Marge were mom and Marge.  Not that I didn’t enjoy the hell out of what we did, but it was like every day of class – repetitious.  There are only so many combinations that two women and one guy can get into.  And as usual the two of them were no where near quitting when I was too pooped to pop.

Who could have imagined that my father’s wife and my father’s girlfriend could be so into each other?  For that matter who in the hell could imagine that I would be a part of it?

+++++++++++++++++++++

School was school and at lunch Nancy joined me and invited me to play the friends with benefits game with her that night and I of course refused.  Yeah!  Right!

At work it was Gloria and Tina and I forget what it was that I was supposed to be doing work wise.

I picked Nancy up at six-thirty and took her to Duke’s Steakhouse and fed her before taking her to the arcade to play games and let the food settle.  Then a trip to the Starlight where it was an evening of pussy, mouth and ass.  I took her home and she thanked me for a fun time.

Wednesday the mouth alarm got me up and since I didn’t have to go to the library for anything I played with mom right up until it was time to go to work.  I was surprised that she didn’t cut me off and tell me she had a lunch date with Marge.  When I mentioned it she told me that Marge had other things to do that day.

At work I went to check in with Marge and she wasn’t there.  Tina and Gloria were there though.  I couldn’t get over how much Tina loved to have her butt fucked.  Three times during the course of my shift.  Gloria just wanted straight fucking and some sixty-nine.  Just before quitting time Andrea told me that her hubby was leaving on a five day run in the morning and she invited me to follow her home and spend at least one night with her although she did say she would prefer Thursday, Friday and Saturday.  I told her I couldn’t promise her all three days, but she could have Thursday and Friday.

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For once Marcus wasn’t sitting with Mary when I got there.  She was naked on the couch and waiting so I stripped as soon as I got there and took her bent over the back of her couch.  Once I had gotten us both off we went upstairs where I was surprised to find three women servicing the eleven guys.  Mom, Gail – and Marge!

“I told her about this over lunch last week” mom whispered in my ear as I was fucking her “and she finally decided that she wanted to try it.  Look at the slut go!” 

I watched Marge go and I wondered about it.  What was it about the women that I hooked up with that they for the most part cheated on their husbands and boyfriends?  Was it me?   Was there something about me that made them cheat?  Pam, Shelly, Tash, Andrea and my mom cheated on their husbands.  Gail and Tina cheated on their boyfriends.  Marge in a way was cheating on my father.  Or was it something in me that drew me to cheaters?

Did I really care?

Fuck no.  Pussy was pussy!

When mom finally had to call it quits I was done too.  Marcus followed her out as usual and I was waiting for him when he came back in.

“Do any good?”

“No.  Just the usual.  Loves fucking me, but will only do it here.”

“Things any better on the home front?  If it helps I’ve cut all ties with the females in your family.”

“What really helped was playing that voicemail for me.  Thank you for that.” 

“If I can do anything else to help let me know.”

Bobby?”

“What?”

“To answer a question you asked a while back.  I could stand a white son in law.”

“Good luck in finding one.  It won’t be me.  No way could I stay away from my mother in law.”

He smiled, offered me a ‘fist bump’ and I took it and went on home.

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School was school and everyone was excited by the coming of spring break.  All around me people talking about where they were going to go and what they were going to do when they got there.  I was envious of them.  All spring break meant to me was that I would go to work fulltime for the two weeks.

No one joined me at lunch and at work there were no trips to the basement.

At quitting time I followed Andrea home.  We were on the bed three minutes after walking in her door.  She sucked me and then I ate her and then we fucked.  We went sixty-nine and then I took her ass.  A wash job followed by a light snack in the kitchen was followed by some head to get me hard again and then Andrea moved into the doggie position and smiled at me as she said:

“You know where I want it most.”

I did and I slid my hard cock in her ass.  I was fucking her hard when I heard:

“You motherfucker!” and in the half second between his words and the pain that I felt on the side of my head I had the silly thought “How does he know that?”

I took the blow on the right side of my head so I rolled left and off the bed.  I came to my feet just in time to meet his charge.  It was no contest.  He had at least five inches in height and sixty pounds in weight on me and when he hit me like a linebacker taking on a running back I went down.  He was quickly on his feet and I saw the kick coming at my crotch just in time to roll and take it on my thigh. 

I was in deep shit and I knew it and I was frantically trying to scramble away from him and get up.  I managed to get to my knees and I saw his foot draw back prior to another kick when suddenly he fell to the floor and I saw Andrea standing there with a table lamp in her hands.  She put the lamp down and ran over to the closet and I got to my feet and reached for my clothes.

“Forget your clothes” she said a she tossed me a handful of ties.  “Tie him up with those.”

I stood there looking at her confused.

“Do it Bobby!  Get your head out of your ass and get a move on!”

“What?  Why?”

“”Do you want him to get up off the floor and kill you?”

“Oh.  Yeah.  Right.  Tie him up.”

I shook off whatever it was that had me standing there like a doofus and tied his hands and feet with the neckties.  While I was doing that Andrea left the room and came back with a digital camera.  She set the camera down and said:

“Help me get him on the bed.”

I helped her lift him up and that is when I saw the blood leaking out of his head.  It wasn’t a drip, drip, but a slow flow.  He was conscious now and struggling and Andrea said:

“Quick.  Get on the bed with him.”

“Why?”

“I’m going to take a picture of you with your dick in his ass.  I’ll shoot it from an angle that will make it look like he isn’t tied and is doing it willingly. Then I want to get one with your dick in his mouth.”

“Are you fucking crazy?  No way am I going to do that.”

“We have to.  We can use the pictures to make him keep quiet about this.”

“This isn’t going to be kept quiet.  He’s bleeding badly and we have to call 911.”

“Oh sure.  Then I get to go to jail.”

“Get dressed and get out of here.  I’ll take the blame.”

I reached for the bedside phone and she grabbed my hand and tried to stop me.  I caught her arm and pushed her away and yelled at her:

“Get the fuck dressed and get out of here!”

I called 911 and reported a head injury and gave the address.  Then I untied him and told him to stay lying on his side while I got something to try and stop the bleeding.  I hurried into the bathroom and got a wet wash rag and then went to the kitchen and got some ice out of the freezer.  I wrapped it with the wash rag and then went back, put it on the gash and told him to hold it in place.  I got dressed and then waited for the EMT personnel.  I was standing there looking at him when he looked at me and asked:

“Why are you still here?”

“Somebody needs to be here to make sure that you don’t do something dumb like stand up and pass out and maybe hit your head when you fall.”

“That ain’t what I mean and you know it.”

“I’m the cause of it.  Andrea is just a dumb sex starved woman that I took advantage of.  I’m not going to let her go to jail because of it.  I’ll take the blame.”

“No you won’t.  Get the fuck out of here.  I’ll tell them that I tripped, fell and hit my head.”

“Why?”

“Just get the fuck out of here you dumb ass.”

“Promise you won’t try to get up?”

“Get out!!”

I left the front door open when I left and as I turned the corner I saw the flashing red lights coming from the other end of the street.

To be continued.