I woke up at eleven in the morning on Saturday, showered and dressed and then headed for the Village Inn for breakfast.  Over French toast and bacon I tried to think of things I could do with two dates on a Saturday night.  I decided that the teen club would be the way to go.

I called Carol and made arrangements to pick her up at four and then I had a thought and asked:

“Should I pick Becky up first and then come get you?  You know; the bad influence thing.  Should we not take the chance of them seeing you in the car?”

“Her parents are out of town for the weekend which is why we will be ending the night at Becky’s.  You get to save on motel costs.  And next weekend my folks will be gone from Friday until Monday so you save even more.  Face it Bobby; you have died and gone to Heaven.”

I picked Carol and five minutes later I had Becky in the car and as she got in the back she said:

“I’d have you pick me up first tomorrow so I could sit in front, but if we work it right you won’t be picking either one of us up tomorrow.”

“Way to go slut” Carol said, “Give up the game plan.  Now you have given him time to think up a way to avoid things.”

“Yeah.  Right.  As if.  You going to try to get out of twenty-four hours of pussy Bobby?”

“Gee girls; I don’t know.  I’ll have to give that some thought.  I think better on a full stomach so how about Angelina’s?”

It was fun being with those two.  Just listening to them talk to each other and insult each other was a riot.  When dinner was over I told the girls that I had reached a decision on Becky’s earlier question and I saw disbelief appear on their faces when I said:

“I don’t think I can go along with the twenty-four hours of sex idea.”

Smiles appeared when I said, “The best I can offer you is about seventeen hours.  From here we are going to the teen club where I’m going to make myself look like some sort of stud by having the both of you on my arm.  Then we can go play.”

“Works for me” Becky said.

“If that’s the best I can get I guess I’ll just have to settle for it” Carol said.

The last thing I did before we left Angelina’s was ask the two of them if they had a problem with what I was going to do at the teen club.

“Just what are you panning on doing” Carol asked.

“Play the role of stud.  Let everyone see that I’m with the both of you.  Not just driving you around, but WITH you if you get my meaning.  I’m going to hog all of your time and dance with both of you at the same time and if someone else comes up and asks for a dance with you I’m going to say no and then say something along the lines of “Sorry, but I don’t share.”  Is that going to be a problem with you?”

“I’m okay with it” Becky said and Carol said, “Me too.”

We were a little early and the band was just setting up when we got there.  We got a table close to the dance floor and as other people that we knew arrived tables got pushed together and we ended up with a group of twelve of us and wouldn’t you just know that Phil Reed was one of them.

He kept giving me strange looks and it occurred to me that he (and two other guys at the table) had played in all three of the ball sports.  Could he (and they) have been in on the gangbangs that Becky and Carol had taken part in?

I did what I said I was going to do and danced with both of them singularly and together in a group hug like arrangement.  Twice when guys came up and asked Carol or Becky to dance the girls asked me if I would mind and I said:

“I don’t think so.  I’m feeling like a pig tonight and I’m going to keep you both to myself.”

About two hours into the evening I had to go to the john and Phil came in just behind me.

“Damn it Marchant!  Just what the fuck is going on?  I’ve known you for fucking ever and you could barely buy a date most of the way through high school, but since then you have been running with the cream of the crop.  What is your fucking secret?”

“I keep telling you Phil.  One day I woke up and had this aura around me that girls can see and it attracts them to me.  I’m just praying that I don’t wake up one morning and find that it has gone.”

“You are so full of shit.  You would think that as long as we have known each other you would help out a bud.”

I almost laughed at that one.  If we were such good buddies where was my invite to the gangbangs that Carol had told me about?

“Honest to God Phil” I said lying through my teeth, “I’ve no idea why I’m suddenly so popular, but you can bet your ass that I’m going to be taking advantage of it for as long as I can.”

I left him there shaking his head and watching his pee stream into the urinal.

When I got back to the table Becky said in a low voice (but just loud enough to be heard by those sitting by us):

“You need to get us out of here Bobby if we are going to have enough time to do all the things that Carol and I plan on doing to you before we have to leave for school tomorrow.”

“Your wish is my command lovely lady” and we got up, said our goodbyes and left.

Once in the car I had to ask.  “Honestly you guys; why are you doing this?  Why are the two of you here with me?”

“Honestly?” Carol said.  “You are the only guy I know who eats pussy and is good at it.  In addition you are the only guy who has made it a point to see that I get mine.  You don’t get yourself off and then pull out and say:

“Okay.  We’re done.  Want to go for coffee or something?”

“Plus you are a nice guy and I think we may have something if we work on it.”

Becky said, “Carol told me that she told you why I went along on that first night, but after being with you that first night I pretty much feel the same as she does.  Plus I like your attitude and mind set.  Not too many guys our age around who could handle what the three of us are doing or what the two of us have done.  You have no idea how many guys want to date us just because they think we are easy pieces, but won’t have a relationship with us because as far as they are concerned all we are is a couple of gangbang sluts.

“I make no bones about it.  I like to fuck.  I like to fuck a lot.  So do most guys, but they seem to think that is all right for them, but if a girl does it she has no value.  Lastly, if my skanky cousin wants you there must be something good there and I’d rather have it than let her get it.”

“Back off bitch.  I saw him first and you wouldn’t even know about him if I hadn’t told you.”

“Don’t matter.  I’m going to marry him and if you behave I might, just might, let you borrow him every once in a while.”

“You wouldn’t do that to me would you Bobby?  I did put in first dibs right?  At the Comfort Inn and again at Uncle Archie’s party I was first in line right?”

“You keep putting all this pressure on me and I might not be able to perform tonight.”

“Oh God, we don’t want that” Becky said. 

“Okay.  No more” Carol said.  “At least not until we get back up to school and I can take my time kicking your slutty ass.”

“As if!  Fuck with me cum dump and I’ll let the air out of your tits.”

It went on like that until we got to Becky’s place and then things got strenuous for me.  It was a totally new experience for me.  Carol and Becky didn’t just suck and fuck.  Their “Cum dump,” “Slutty skag” insults at each other carried over into our playing on the bed.  They kept trying to outdo each other, show each other up. 

For example; I was eating Becky and Carol was sucking my cock.  Carol took her mouth off me long enough to say, “You liking this?  Like having your meat munched on?” and then she went back to sucking.  I took my mouth off Becky’s beaver long enough to say, “I love the way you suck my cock.  You are so damn good at it” and I went back to work on Becky.  I got Becky off and we switched around and Becky went down on me while I munched on Carol.  Becky gave me a couple of sucks and then she said:

“You thought the skank was good?  Ha!  She can’t do this!”

And then she deep throated me.  Every female that I had ever been with had sucked my cock, but not one of them had ever taken it down to the root.  Becky took it down until her nose was buried in my pubic hair and then she stayed there and I felt her throat pulsing around me.

They had contests.  See who could get me off the quickest.  See who could get me up the fastest.  It was a damned good thing that they were up at Western during the week and couldn’t get to me.  If I had them around seven days a week they would have put me into an early grave.

I was learning to love waking up between two warm bodies.  As their hands roamed over my body I had a sudden flash back to the time with Andrea and Shelly and for a brief second I felt sorrow that it would never happen with the two of them again.  Only a brief second however because that was all I could spare as the two teenaged sexual athletes tore away at me.

I finally pushed them away and told them that I needed to fortify myself before we could go on.  I took them to breakfast and departed from my usual French toast and bacon.  I figured that I was going to need something a little more substantial if it going to give me the energy that I needed to stay up with my girls.  I went with the steak and eggs.  It didn’t help much.  I was a worn out husk when it was time to take Carol home.  Becky kissed me goodbye and told me that she was all ready looking forward to the next weekend.

“Maybe I’ll be recovered by then.”

“Oh you poor baby.  Did the two little girls hurt the big man?”

Then she giggled and said that maybe they could slack off just a little the next time.  When I dropped Carol off she kissed me and said:

“We will Bobby.”

“Will what?”

“Take it a little easier on you the next time.  We want you to last.”

I went home and saw that mom and dad weren’t back yet and I went up to my room, fell into bed and was asleep in no time.

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School was school and at lunch Gail joined me.

“It is official Bobby.  I got a letter from Tom on Saturday.  He’s sorry, but his life, in his words, “Has taken a different path.”  He basically said that there was no room in that life for me.”

“I’m sorry Gail, but it’s not like we weren’t expecting it.”

“The question now is is there any room in your life for me?  I know you are probably still a little pissed at me, but I saw something in you the night you dropped Nat that gave me a little hope.  Was I wrong?”

“To be honest with you Gail I don’t even know if I have room in my life for me.”

“I want in Bobby.  I really do want in.  Keep me in mind.  Please?”

She got up and left and across the room I saw Vonda sitting at a table and looking my way.  Her eyes met mine and she smiled and gave me a little wave.  I gave her a little wave back and then I got up and left.

The next stop on my learning journey at work was the Quality Control department.  I knew how to use micrometers from high school shop class, but Brinnel testers and other hardness testers, ohm meters and load testers were all new to me.

  The product came off the line in batches and five units were randomly picked out of each batch and tested.  If any one of them didn’t test out perfectly the entire batch was tested.  There was no:

“This one is marginal so let it the batch go.”

It had to be perfect.

I stopped by the office to see if Marge wanted to play that evening and she did, but she told me she had at least a half hours worth of work she had to get done before she could leave and she told me she would meet me at her place by seven.  As I left her office Gloria waved me over.

“Can you spare me some time downstairs?”

No way I could say no to an invitation like that so downstairs we went.  We did a bit of sixty-nine and then I fucked her doggie as she leaned forward over the table.  She told me that she needed that and she thanked me and we left.  I parked my usual one block over and walked back and saw that Marge was home.  I rang the bell and she opened the door in a robe which she dropped on the floor as soon as the door closed behind me.

She took my hand and led me into the bedroom where I found Mary lying naked on the bed.  It wasn’t much of a surprise to me given what I knew about mom and Mary and mom and Marge and that Marge had been over to Mary’s on Wednesday.  In a way I was glad that mom wasn’t there.  It is damned hard for one guy to handle two ladies and do the job even half way satisfactorily, but three women?  No fucking way.

During the course of the evening Mary asked me if I could come over on Tuesday.

“Can’t wait for Wednesday?”

“I want a little one on one time for a change.”

“Six-thirty do?”

“Just fine.”

As was usually the case when I was ready to leave Marge and Mary were not even close to calling it quits so I said my goodbyes, kissed them both and went on home.

Mom and dad were home and dad had all ready gone to bed and mom asked me:

“Were you where I think you were?”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Did you miss me?”

“Of course I did.  Both tonight and Saturday morning.”

“I’ll make it up to you baby.”

“I’m counting on it.”

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

School was school and at lunch Gail joined me again.

“Would it make a difference if I quit going to Mary’s on Wednesday?”

“Why would you give up something that you seem to really like?”

“I do like it, but I only started because I wasn’t getting enough from you on just Thursday and Sunday.  And you were the one who suggested it.”

“So what Gail?  Even if we did get back together you would still only get Thursday and Sunday.”

“Why?  With Nat out of the picture I would have from Thursday to Sunday.”

“No you wouldn’t.”

“You all ready have some one else?”

“I do.”

“That’s not fair Bobby.  That is just so fucking unfair” and she got up and left.

I saw Vonda on the other side of the room and she gave me a smile and a little wave and I wondered what was up with that?  She did push me away right?

It was QC again at work and about half an hour before quitting time Shelly came up to me and handed me a piece of paper.  It simply said “Please?”

I told Abe (head of the QC department) that I was wanted in the office.  Of course where I was really wanted was in Shelly’s ass.  I gave her what she wanted and when I gotten us both off she took a plastic baggie out of her purse that had a wash cloth in it and she cleaned me off.  She sucked me hard again and then I went a second time in her ass.  When we were done she said:

“Mike is going out of town Thursday and he won’t be back until late Friday.  Want to follow me home and spend the night?”

“I’d love to but I won’t.”

“Why not?”

“Because I learned a lesson my last time with Andrea (and Pam, but Shelly didn’t know about her).  I’m not taking any more chances on husbands coming home early.  We can go to a hotel or motel, but I won’t do it anywhere where there is a chance I might get caught.”

“I can’t go to a motel because I have to be home when he calls, but I can stay late after work.  He won’t call before eight so could you stay here with me until maybe seven forty-five?”

“I think I can do that.”

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When I got to Mary’s I knew the routine so I walked in and started to strip as I walked up the stairs to the bedroom.  I walked into the room and found what I expected – a naked lady on the bed, legs spread and waiting – but the naked lady wasn’t Mary.  It was Pam.

“Mary had a date tonight so I asked her to get you over here for me.”

“Hubby out of town again?”

“No.  He is at home sitting in front of the TV and watching some stupid ball game.  He thinks I’m visiting my sister and in a way I am.  I’m at her house right?”

Like it mattered to me who the naked lady on the bed was.

I did my duty and I think that she was happy with my efforts.  She seemed to get an extra kick when she answered the bedside phone while I was buried in her ass.  It was hubby wanting to know what time she would be home and if he should wait up.

“That depends” she said.  I couldn’t hear his part of the conversation, but I assumed that he asked “Depends on what?” because Pam said, “Depends on whether or not you want some pussy.”  I assume he said that he did because she said:

“Okay sweetie.  I’ll be home by ten.”

She hung up and said, “Damn!  Now I have to douche before I go home.”

I looked at the clock and saw that I had and hour and a half to give her plenty more to clean out of herself.

We left together and as we were going out Mary was coming in.

“How was the date” I asked.

“It was okay until near the end.”

“What happened then?”

“It turns out that he was only dating me because he wanted to fuck me.”

“No!  The cad!”

“I wasn’t totally against the idea, but I’ve had him before and he really wasn’t all that good so I thought I would hurry home and see if my slut of a sister left enough of you for me.”

“Pam laughed and said, “You are such a pig.  Call you tomorrow” and she left.

Pam had left enough.  Just enough.  As I was leaving Mary asked me if I was going to be there on Wednesday and I said of course.

The same question was asked in the morning when the alarm mouth and running shower woke me up.

“You are going to be there tonight aren’t you” mom asked and I said of course again.

The shower stopped running and the alarm mouth left the room.  Thanks to Pam and Mary’s efforts the night before I did not have to resort to using the ever present pair of dirty panties.  Mom was a little bent out of shape because I didn’t stick around to play, but I had papers due so it was a library day for me.  I finished up around lunch time so I hit the cafeteria for lunch and had a surprise visitor to my table.  Vonda joined me.

“I miss you Bobby.”

“Bert not getting the job done?”

“Bert does it, but it is clear that he doesn’t like it.  He is willing to do it to get pussy, but there is a huge difference in getting it from some one who likes doing it and getting it from some one who treats it like a chore.”

“Nothing has changed Princess.  You said it yourself.  You needed to stay away from me to help put your family back on track.”

“All I have to do is keep you away from mom.  That should be easy enough.  We just meet away from the house.”

“Your parents would still find out somehow.  We made a clean break Princess.  I’m not the only guy that does it and likes to do it.  Keep looking and you’ll find him.”

“I don’t want anyone else Bobby; I want you.”

“The problem there Princess is that I have moved on.  I have some one else in my life now.”

“Well if she doesn’t work out keep me in mind.”

“No way Princess” I thought as she walked away.  “Not with your mother still around.  Maybe if she and your dad moved three states away and you stayed here, but how likely is that?”

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

Another QC day at work and about half an hour before the shift ended I was called up to Marge’s office.

“Close the door” she said and as I did it she was taking off her panties.

 “We both know where your mom is going to be tonight and daddy wants a quick piece before he goes home.”

 She bent over her desk and said, “Hurry.”

We ripped off a quick one and she said, “I’ll see you later tonight stud” and I got the hell out of there and just in time too.  I saw my dad coming out of his office and I got the hell out of Dodge.

No surprises at Mary’s unless you count Marge’s second appearance a surprise.  Mom, Mary, Marge and Gail to take on twelve guys limited the three hole action until mom left to go home.  As usual Marcus followed her out and as usual I gave him an inquiring look when he came back in and he shrugged and shook his head no.  I knew how he felt.  He had the same yearning for my mom that I had for his wife.  He at least got to see my mom once a week.

I was the last one to leave (the last man anyway) and when I left Mary, Marge and Gail were huddled and I wondered what mischief they were cooking up.

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

School was school and Gail dropped by at lunch and asked if I had the night free and I told her no.

“I’m not going to stop trying Bobby.  I’m going to haunt you until you give me another chance.”

Speaking of haunting I was still getting three or four calls a day from Natasha, but I didn’t take any of them.

Work was more QC and a half hour before quitting time Abe came up to me and told me that I was wanted in the office.  Shelly was waiting for me in the hallway and we headed for the playroom.  We went sixty-nine for a bit and then I fucked her butt.  She used the wash rag from her purse to clean me and then sucked me hard and I did her in the butt a second time.  I ate her until I was up again and took a third trip up the Hershey highway.  By then it was seven-twenty and we both headed for home.  Her to take a phone call and me to hopefully get a good nights sleep.

Not to be.

As soon as I walked into the house mom asked:

“Where in the hell have you been?  I’ve been calling you since five.”

I took my phone out of my pocket and saw that it was turned off.  I don’t remember turning it off, but it was off.

“Why were you calling?  What’s up?”

“Your father was called out of town and I wanted you here with me.  Get your clothes off.  We’ve already wasted almost three hours.”

I missed my first class the next morning due to a needy mom, but other than that school was school.  I had no visitors at lunch, but on my way to work my cell went off and it was Becky.

“We will be there by five and I’ll be over at Carol’s.”

I told her that I would see her around six-thirty and disconnected.

It was QC for me again and Abe came and got me about a half hour before quitting time.

“Why the hell do they call you up there damn near every day?”

“They are trying to teach me how to do payroll” I lied, “But they are to busy to do it during the day so they are trying to cram it into a half hour every night.”

“How in the hell do they expect you to learn it like that?”

“Don’t tell any one but I already have it down pat.  I’m pretending to be a slow learner because while I’m there I’m working on Gloria.  I think I’m getting somewhere.”

He laughed and said, “Damn good thing you aren’t one of my permanent employees or I’d have to put a stop to it.  If you are successful give her a couple of pokes for me.  I’d leave my wife for that little lady;”

And that was absolute total horseshit and I knew it.  You couldn’t pry him away from Lisa with dynamite.  They had been together for over thirty years and I never even once saw them together that they weren’t holding hands and casting loving glances at each other.

It was Gloria who met me in the hallway and who led me down to the playroom and because I’d known Abe since I was six or seven and I liked him I did give Gloria a few pokes for him.

There was an awkward moment when we were done and Gloria asked if she was ever going to be more than a basement good time.  I had to tell her that honestly I did not know.  I told her that since the night that blew up our budding relationship I had come up with a girlfriend and that she had first call on my weekends.  Then I lied and said that I had evening classes on Monday and Wednesday and that Tuesday and Thursday although they were sometimes free other times I needed them for doing homework.

“If things don’t work out with the girlfriend you will be the first one that I call.”

“I’m going to hold you to that.”

I arrived at Carol’s on time and she pulled me into the house and laid a passionate kiss on me.  She broke the kiss and said:

“I’ve no idea what your plans for the evening were, but you can forget them.  Becky and I made dinner and we plan on serving dessert in the bedroom.”

She pulled me along to the dinning room and I saw the table set for three.  There were candles and wine glasses and she said:

“We are going for a romantic atmosphere.”

Becky came into the room and gave me a kiss that was every bit as passionate as the one I got from Carol and then she led me to the chair at the head of the table and told me to sit down.  I did and she and Carol left the room and then came back with a bottle of wine and some trays with food.  The wine was a Cabernet Sauvignon to go with a five cheese lasagna and a salad.  Carol sat down to my left and Becky took the seat to my right and as we ate Carol described Becky’s meeting with Natasha on Tuesday.

Carol and Becky found Natasha sitting alone in the Student Union cafeteria and sat down with her uninvited.  Becky said:

“I want to thank you for getting Wesley to cheat on me.”

“What are you talking about?”

“About you and my Wesley and what you did in room 116 of the Comfort Inn.  I decided that if you could fuck my boyfriend I could fuck yours and I have to tell you that I got the better of the deal.  I never realized what a loser Wesley was until I had Bobby.  Wesley is all yours now sweetie.  I’m going to be spending all my weekends with Bobby from now on.  You are one stupid twit for giving him up, but your loss is my gain” and then we got up and left her sitting there with a shell shocked look on here face.”

“I guess that explains it.”

“Explains what?”

“I’ve been getting two or three calls a day from her since I broke up with her, but on Tuesday I got twelve.”

“What did she say?”

“Don’t know.  I don’t take the calls and I delete the voicemails without listening to them.”

“Come Monday” Becky said, “I’m going to find her and tell her what a great weekend that I had and thank her again for making it possible.”

Dessert was eaten in the bedroom and it was the equivalent of a five course meal.  The twenty percent tip was a killer.  I fell asleep and slept soundly until hands and mouths woke me up at seven.  As I became awake I suddenly realized that I had fucked up.  I’d meant to leave around midnight so I’d be in my room when mom came in to play alarm mouth. 

She was going to be pissed when she went into my room and didn’t find me there, but it was too late to do anything about it at that point and so I laid there and enjoyed the roaming hands, hot mouths and soft breasts pressing into me.

The morning started out with another one of their contests.  They took turns sucking my cock alternating every sixty seconds and the winner would be the one whose mouth was on me when I came.  Carol took the honors although Becky claims that she cheated because I had been in Carol’s mouth for over sixty seconds when I let loose.  Six seconds over to be exact and yes, they were using a stopwatch.

Then they had another contest to see who could be the fastest to get me hard enough to slide into a pussy.  Two minutes each and then they switched.  Carol won that one too.  Becky didn’t call her on that one, but I thought she cheated.  I don’t think I was really erect enough to be going into her when she mounted me, but Carol did manage to get me inside her even though it did take some effort.  It kept wanting to fold in half, but once in it decided that it was in a happy place and it grew a bit of backbone as it were.

We played until ten and then we went out for breakfast.  I took them to the IHOP and the Gods were smiling on me.  As I entered I saw Natasha sitting with two other girls and she saw me walk in with Carol and Becky.  Her face clouded over and she threw a nasty glance our way.

“Don’t look now” I said, “But I think we just ruined Natasha’s morning.”

“I know” Becky said, “And if looks could kill the three of us would be dead right now.”

We were led to a booth and I took the seat that put my back to Natasha and Becky sat down next to me.  Carol was sitting opposite where she could see Natasha’s table and she kept up a running commentary.

“She hasn’t taken her eyes off of us.”

“Move a little closer to Bobby.  Oooh, she doesn’t like that.  Lean into him and rest your head on his shoulder.  She REALLY doesn’t like that.”

“She’s getting up…wait!  One of the girls pulled her back down.  She wants to come over here so bad that it is driving her crazy.”

“The waitress just brought her food, but she isn’t touching it.”

“She just can’t seem to take her eyes off this booth.  Turn your head and kiss Bobby.  That should wind her watch.”

“And it might just push her over the edge” I said. “And cause her to come over here.  I want breakfast not a scene.  I’ve put her behind me and I want to leave her there.”

“I was just trying to get a little more revenge for Becky.”

“No need.  She has seen us together and Becky said she was going to look her up next week and tell her about our great weekend.  That should be enough.”

Our food came and we dug in, but while Carol still kept an eye on Natasha nothing more was said.  We finished eating and got up to leave.  As we were waiting in line at the cashier Carol whispered:

“Hostiles coming up on our six.”

“Coming up on our six?  What the hell does that mean?”

“Daddy was a fighter pilot and he talks like that and I picked some of it up.  Imagine that you are standing in the middle of a clock face and looking straight ahead at twelve o’clock.  That means that straight behind you is six o’clock.  Ergo your back is your six and anyone coming up behind you is on your six.”

“Why didn’t you just say “Here comes Natasha?”

By then the cashier was handing me my change and I turned to leave and Natasha was standing there.

“We need to talk Rob.”

I turned to Becky and asked, “Should I talk to her honey?”

“Fuck no!  Ignore the whore.”

I turned back to Natasha and said, “My girlfriend says that you should take a hike.”

I stuck my hand out, Becky took it and we walked out of the IHOP holding hands.

We went back to Carol’s and played some more until five and then we went out.  We stopped at the arcade for a while and then went and played miniature golf.  After a light bite to eat I gave the girls a choice.  Charlie Smither’s party or the teen club.

“There will be booze at the party and more than likely some of the guys we pulled trains with” Carol said.  “I don’t want to spend my evening fighting off drunks who want to relive the ‘good old days’ if I can avoid it.”

“Goes double for me” Becky said.

There were several people that we knew at the teen club, but I told the girls that thee three of us were the largest group I felt like being with and I asked if they would mind us sitting at a table by ourselves and they said that it was fine with them.

Turned out to be a mistake.  It was a ‘safety in numbers’ thing.

I’d danced with both girls, singularly and as a threesome and we were having a great time until I had to get up and go to the bathroom.  When I came back there were three guys at our table talking to Carol and Becky.  I knew who they were although I really didn’t know them.  They were a year ahead of me in high school and they had been football, basketball and baseball players.

“What’s up” I asked when I got to the table.”

“We are inviting the girls to a party.”

“And what kind of party are we being invited to?”

“You aren’t invited.  Just the girls.”

“Well then I guess you can give them a call after I take them home, but right now you are interfering with our date so you need to leave.”

“Don’t think so.  Party starts as soon as we leave.  Right girls?”

I turned to the girls and asked, “You want to leave with them?”

Both said “Hell no!” in unison.

I turned back to the three and said, “There you have it.  You can leave now.”

“You think you can make us?”

“Of course not.  I could make one of you leave, but not all three of you.  What I can do is get all four of us thrown out of here and barred from ever being able to come back.  I can also make myself look good to a bunch of people here by taking on the three of you assholes.  I don’t figure that you guys can hurt me too bad before the bouncers break us up and toss us out.

“Of course the cops will be called and I doubt that they will believe that little old me attacked all three of you and in fact I can almost bet that my dates will say that you started the fight and all I did was defend myself.”

“That’s right Bobby” Becky said.  “I saw it all and I saw Hank start it.”

“So there it is guys.  Go find something else to do or start the dance.”

I could see it in Hank’s eyes.  “Do I want to be seen backing down from this clown?  Do I really care if I get barred from this place?”

I knew, just knew, what his choice was going to be and I was setting myself for his first move when Phil Reed walked up.

“Need some help Bobby?”

“It’s about to get messy Phil.  You don’t need to get caught up in it.”

“Nonsense bud.  Got to try and keep you healthy.  How am I going to find out your secret if you don’t stay healthy?”

I saw the change come over the three guys.  No longer was it going to be an easy three on one.  One of the guys said:

“Come on Hank; the cunts ain’t worth it.”

Hank looked from me to Phil and then back to me and then said, “The sluts are probably diseased anyway” and then the three of them left.

“Thanks Phil” I said.

“Anytime bud; anytime” and he went back to the people that he had been sitting with.

I sat down with the girls and Carol said, “Good thing we didn’t go to Charlie’s party.  Can you imagine what it would be have been like with a bunch like that all boozed up?”

“No thanks” Carol said.

“I’m not in a party mood any more” Becky said.  “Can we go Bobby?”

“Whatever you want sweetie.”

We got up and left.  It was quiet in the car as we headed toward Carol’s and I finally asked:

“Okay girls; what’s the matter?  What happened to the good mood you’ve been in all day?”

“Tonight drove home something that I have been avoiding facing up to” Becky said.

“And that would be?”

“Tonight showed me what I have to look forward to if I stay in this town.  There is no house with a white picket fence, no husband and no kids if I stay here.  I’m always going to be ‘that gangbanging slut from high school’ to the guys around here.  To have any kind of life I’m going to have to relocate when I graduate and that sucks because I love it here.”

“Oh come on babe; it isn’t that bad.”

“Yes it is.  No decent guy is going to get into a relationship with the likes of me.”

“So you are saying that I’m not a decent guy?”

“Of course you are Bobby, but be honest here.  Would you marry a girl with a past like mine?”

“Of course I would.”

“No you wouldn’t.  You are just saying that to make me feel good right now.”

“No I’m not.  I had fully intended to marry Natasha when she graduated and I have already explained the arrangement we had.  She could have done a different guy a day for every day she was up there and it wouldn’t have mattered at all.  She does them one at a time and you did them in bunches.  So what?  I don’t know you all that well yet, but what I think I know is that you did what you did because you wanted to right?  You weren’t forced, you weren’t doing it because you were desperate for attention and doing it to buy friends right?  You did it because you liked doing it.”

“Not true Bobby; I did it because I loved it.  I’m into sex and there is nothing like the continuous orgasms you get when guy after guy does you and you never get to come down from the high.  In a perfect world one guy would be able to go until I was so weak from the physicality of it that I couldn’t go on, but this isn’t a perfect world.”

“That’s the point I’m trying to make.  You love sex.  I love sex.  The fact that you got it from a bunch of guys doesn’t matter.  The fact that I’ve gotten it from several girls doesn’t matter.  We are having a good time together are we not?”

“We are.”

“We haven’t known each other very long, but we seem to like each other.  Could that like grow into something stronger?  Who knows.  If it did grow into something stronger would you hold what I’m doing with Carol against me?”

“Of course not.”

“Then why would you expect that I would hold other guys you’ve had against you?”

“That isn’t what I’m saying.  Every guy that asks me for a date does it knowing about my past and they expect me to fuck them as part of the date.  They aren’t looking for a relationship, just a piece of ass.”

“Again so what?  The only guys you know right now are the guys you knew from school.  They know you fuck.  Guys like to fuck so they are going to date girls that fuck.  Did you ever stop to think that one of those guys is asking you out because he wants to fuck you in particular and would like to make it exclusive?

“You are away from home and there are a ton of guys at Western that are from other places than here and they don’t know what you did in high school.  You hooked up with that Wesley guy and he didn’t know, did he?”

“No.”

“You are the total package Becky.  You are great looking, have a great personality, are fun to be with and you are intelligent.  Add to all of that the fact that you love sex and love to fuck and guys are going to flock to you.  You may have to kiss a few frogs before you find your prince, but he’s out there and when you find him your past isn’t going to mean shit to him.”

“I’ve already found my prince.  I just have to land him.”

Carol laughed and said, “He ain’t gonna want you with no tits you sleazy cum dump.  I already told you that he’s mine.  You wouldn’t even know him if it wasn’t for me.”

“Lighten up ladies.  You are forgetting about Shelly, Andrea, Gloria, Marge and Mary.”

“Who are they?” Carol asked.

“The girls I spend time with during the week.”

“Then I guess that Becky and I will have to kill them unless they understand that you are only killing time with them until we come home on the weekends.”

“You didn’t have anything to do with me all the way through school and now after only a couple of weeks, days actually, you are possessive?”

“I don’t seem to recall that you made any effort to get my attention in school.  Better late than never is the way I see it.”

“Goes for me too” Becky said.

“Bull crap sweet stuff.  I asked you out lots of times before you started going steady with Paul.”

“I dropped Paul half way through the eleventh grade.  Why didn’t you ask me then?”

“Didn’t bother because I knew you would say no again.”

“Probably would have because I was into my ball players by then, but that was back then Bobby.  We aren’t the same people now that we were back then so as Carol said, better late than never.”

“I still don’t understand why two hotties like you are interested in me.”

“Horseshit Bobby.  You know perfectly well why.  It’s the way you treat us.  You are a gentleman and you don’t treat us like the sluts we used to be.  You ask for our opinions and input.  Tonight is a perfect example.  You didn’t want to sit with the large group, but you didn’t just go to the other side of the room and sit down.  You asked us if it would be okay with us.  You treat us like we matter to you.  Do you have any idea how long it has been since a guy has done something like that for either of us?  Add to that that you are killer in the sack.  Why wouldn’t we want to be with you?”

I pulled up in front of Carol’s and she said, “Come on Bobby.  We will show you why we want to be with you.”

It was a very happy and tired Bobby that fell asleep between the two girls.  The same two girls who work me up at eight in the morning and played with me until noon.  After breakfast at the Village Inn I drove them both to Carol’s.  I walked her to her door and thanked her for one hell of a great weekend.  She said that she would try and make the next weekend even better.

As I was driving Becky home she said, “I meant it Bobby.  When I said that I had found my prince you know who I was talking about.  I am going to try to land you Bobby.”

All I could do was smile at that.

“What are you thinking Bobby?  Why the smile?”

“My weekday girls say the same thing.”

“Then I guess we will have to kill them after all.”

We were almost to her house and I asked, “Are we okay if I take you to your front door?”

“What do you mean?”

“You have been gone all weekend and then I show up with you?”

“It will be okay.  As far as the parental unit is concerned I spent the weekend with Sandy Winkler. If daddy asks we ran into each other at the arcade around noon and I asked you for a ride home, but you are right about one thing” and then she said “Pull over.”

I did and she slid across the seat to me and gave me a passionate kiss.

“Couldn’t do that in front of the house without raising questions that I don’t want to answer.”

When I pulled up in front of her house she said, “Carol and I are going to tell our parents that we are staying up at school this next weekend.  You need to plan on us keeping you busy all weekend.  One of us will call you when we get back to town and tell you were we will be.  Plan on a long and tiring weekend.”

I watched her walk to her door and then I headed home.

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There was a surprise waiting on me when I got there.  Natasha was parked in front of the house apparently waiting for me to get home.  I considered just driving by and coming home later, but then I decided that it would be best to put an end to things.  I pulled into the driveway and parked and she got out of her car and walked up to me as I was getting out of mine.

“We need to talk Bob.  Things are getting way out of hand here.”

“We don’t have anything that needs to be discussed Natasha and as far as things getting out of hand?  They’ve gotten out and they are long gone.”

“You are not being fair to me Bob.  You gave me permission.  How can you hold it against me when you told me that it was okay?”

“You are conveniently forgetting some things.  The deal was that what happened Monday through Thursday or even Sunday night after you got back to school until Thursday was okay, but that the weekends were mine and mine alone.  The only exception to that was if you had to stay at school over the weekend for school work of some kind.  Even then I was going to come up and spend the weekend with you.

“You lied to me and said that you had to stay up there for school, but what you really did was give my weekend to someone else.  You should have known that you were on a short leash with me as far as trust was concerned.  You lied to me and I caught you and the trust is gone.  It is gone and it isn’t coming back and since I won’t tie myself to someone I can’t trust we are history.”

“I didn’t lie.  I did have to meet with the others at the library at ten on Saturday.  And since I had to stay what I did was within the scope of our agreement.”

“No it wasn’t.  I said I would come up and you told me not to because you wouldn’t have any time for me and that was a pure assed lie.  I could have had from the time I got there Friday until you needed to leave for the library Saturday and then I could have had Saturday night.  But that isn’t what happened is it?  You said that you didn’t have time for me, but you found time for that Wesley guy didn’t you?

“I took you back once Natasha and I gave you a second chance.  You don’t get a third.  We are done Natasha and no amount of talking is going to change that.  I’ve moved on.  Goodbye.”

I walked away from her as she yelled, “Damn it Bobby; I love you.  You can’t just walk away from what we have.”

I didn’t answer her.

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I walked into the house fully expecting to face another irate female.  I wasn’t disappointed.  I got a very nasty look from mom, but dad was there so she couldn’t say anything about my not being there on Saturday.

She was still snarky though.

“Finally decided that you still live here?  Decided to grace us with your presence?  You could call and let me know what’s going on you know.  Keep me from wasting food.  If you aren’t going to be here I don’t have to make so much.”

It was the wrong time to jump my ass.  I was pissed as a result of my short meeting with Natasha and worried about what Archie and what he was going to do about Becky being gone all weekend and being brought home by me.  Mom’s jumping on me tripped my trigger and I snapped back at her.

“Sorry to put you out.  I think it is time for me to get an apartment.  That way you won’t have to sweat making too much or not enough.  I’ll start looking tomorrow.”

I headed up to my room and as I left I heard my dad say, “Way to go Madge.  As long as you are chasing him away why don’t you go up and help him pack?”

That started an argument that I didn’t stick around to listen to.

I got a good nights sleep and in the morning my real alarm clock woke me up.  I had decided that I needed to get back to running and I was out of the house before mom and dad woke up.  Because I was a bit out of shape the run took me a little longer that I expected so when I got home I only had time for a quick shower and then I headed for school so mom didn’t have a chance to get on my case.

School was school.  At lunch I was joined by Nancy and Gail.  There was some small talk, general in nature and then Nancy left.  Once she was gone Gail said:

“Nat called me on Saturday.  She wanted to know if you and I had hooked up.  I told her not as a couple, but that we did see each other from time to time.  She broke out crying.  The girl is a basket case Bobby.  Don’t you think that maybe you could cut her a little slack?”

“Not a chance.  I got talked into going back with her after all that bullshit with Wooters and then she tried to get you to set me up so I wouldn’t be able to bitch about her fucking Wooters.  I got by that and then she pulls this weekend crap on me.  That’s three strikes and out.  We are history.”

“I don’t have three strikes against me so does that mean that I have a chance at getting back in?”

“Why Gail?  All we had was a friend’s with benefits type arrangement so I could help to keep you safe for Tom.”

“You were more than a friend with benefits to me Bobby.  I told you once that if Tom hadn’t gotten to me first I would have gone after you.  Even when I was with Tom I was a little bit in love with you.  Please let me back in Bobby.  Please?”

“You know pretty much how limited me time is.  Even if we did get back to seeing each other you know that you wouldn’t be exclusive.”

“I know that I can’t come between you and your mom, but I know Mary will share you with me and any others don’t matter because none of them want you like I do.  I talking wedding bells Bobby; I’m talking long run here.  We are perfect for each other Bobby and if you take a long hard look at it you will see that I’m right.”

“I’ll think on it Gloria.  No promises, but I will think on it.”

I wasn’t paying all that much attention to my surroundings as I headed for my car after class so I was quite unprepared when a hand grabbed my shoulder, a voice snarled, “Now I’ve got you cocksucker” and a blow to my head sent me to the ground.

To be continued.