As I drove to the Village Inn I asked, “Would baby’s cocksucker care to tell him just how things fell that enabled him to become a happy motherfucker?”
“When I caught you jacking off with my panties while sniffing the crotch of another pair I was horrified that you had become some kind of a freak. When you tossed my affair with Albert at me I thought “Oh my God! He’ll tell his dad” as I ran from the room. It wasn’t until I calmed down that I realized you would say anything to your father if I didn’t.
It took me a while to realize that it must have been me that you were fantasizing about as you jacked off and the idea of you thinking of me while you beat off turned me on. I started thinking of you thinking of me and for some reason that I do not understand I started leaving my dirty panties on your pillow for you to use. The more cum soaked ones I picked up off the floor the more I wondered what it would be like to fuck my baby. I finally worked myself up enough to go for it.”
“You were taking a hell of a chance.”
“No I wasn’t. I knew incest didn’t bother you so I felt safe in doing it.”
“Why did you think incest wouldn’t bother me?”
“Tom told me.”
“Tom? Tom told you that I didn’t mind incest?”
“He told me that you knew about him and Mary and it didn’t bother you at all.”
“How in God’s name did you and Tom end up talking about that?”
“He told me one day after we got done fucking.”
“You and Tom?” You and my best friend?”
“I didn’t fuck your best friend. I fucked Mary’s son just like I fucked her husband.”
I just stared out the window as I drove and everything rattled around in my head and then all of a sudden I started laughing. I was laughing so hard that I had to pull over and stop.
“What’s wrong? Why did you stop? Why are you laughing?”
I finally got myself under control and said, “I’m laughing at the absurdity of it all. Mary told me the reason she had Tom recruit me was so she could throw it in your face that she corrupted your son because of you fucking her husband and all the time your were fucking her son. That’s just too fucking funny.”
“Yes, I guess it is.”
“Do I get an explanation?”
“Of what?”
“When you told me that you were fucking Mary’s son and not my best friend you made it sound like there was a purpose behind it.”
“There was.”
“Come on; give.”
“It goes all the way back to college. Mary and I were pretty much best friends from the eighth grade on. I told you about pulling trains in college? Well Mary was lying on the mattress next to me. In our junior year I met a guy and we fell into a relationship and I thought he just might be the guy I’d spend my life with.
“When my grandmother died I had to go back to Chicago for the funeral. I came back a day earlier than expected and found Mary and Ellis fucking. Mary claimed he had gotten her drunk and then had taken advantage of her and since she was my best friend and I could trust her I believed her. I mean surely she wouldn’t screw over her best friend right? I kicked Ellis out of my life and Mary and I stayed friends.
“I met your dad, fell in love and we got married. Six months later Mary and Albert got married. Everything was fine until I found out that your father was fucking his secretary. I loved him and I wasn’t going to lose him over a piece of recreational pussy, but I did promise myself that when the occasion presented itself I was going to get even.
“One evening when Mary and I were out for drinks she got a little blotto on me. It just so happened that Ellis was at the bar with a woman who we both knew wasn’t his wife. Mary was so out of it she didn’t know what she was saying when she said:
“I knew that asshole was no good. I don’t know why I ever seduced him.”
“You bitch! I thought. I believed you when you said he got you drunk.” A week later your father was out of town and I was out having dinner and Albert came in, saw me and asked if he could join me. We had a few drinks and he made some suggestive remarks and I decided to get some payback on your father and Mary. I let Albert think he was seducing me and then I carried on a six month affair with him. He really was a piece of shit, but I didn’t care. I was getting back at Mary for what she’d done with Ellis and getting even with your father for doing his secretary.
“I never knew that Mary knew until you threw it at me. I knew from Tom that Mary was fucking you so I knew that the information had to have come from her.”
“Okay; that’s why Albert, but how did Tom come into the picture?”
“He was in the habit of just walking into the house when he came over to see you and one day after I took a shower I walked naked down to the kitchen. Tom came in and saw me and I saw his pants tent up. I’d just recently found out that your father was fucking Marge and I was already planning on getting even so when I saw Tom’s hard on I said to myself “Why not. Two birds with one stone. One more getting even with Mary for Ellis and getting back at your dad for Marge.” I walked over to him, rubbed his bulge and said:
“Is that for me?”
“That started it and it lasted right up until he left for West Point.”
“I never knew he was such a stud. You, his mom and Gail and all at the same time.”
“Oh listen to Mr. Super Stud here. Mary, Gail, Natasha and Pauline or any combination of three of them at the same time.”
I pulled away from the curb and headed for the restaurant.
“What are you thinking” she asked.
“Good thoughts or bad thoughts depending on your point of view.”
“Explain please.”
“How to get you and Mary together again on a mattress pulling trains. I already know that when Tom comes home I’m going to get him to help me double team you.”
“And if I don’t want to do those things?”
“You have no say in the matter. You are my slut now and I decide what you will do. Right now you need to get over here and suck my cock until we get to the restaurant.”
She sat there and looked at me with an unreadable expression on her face and then she moved over to me, unzipped me and did what I told her to do.
Over our French toast and bacon I said, “I’m thinking of getting an apartment. It might make things easier for us.”
“It won’t. It will be one more thing that can go wrong. People will start to wonder why your mother is always visiting you. An occasional visit sure, but not days and days of them. You and I being at home raises no eyebrows because you are living at home. Better you should stay at home.”
“If I have an apartment I can see you more. If I stay at home I’ll only see you when dad goes out of town or on a Saturday morning when he goes into work.”
“You are only going to see me when your father is out of town or at work on the weekends anyway so it makes more sense for you to remain at home. Besides, if you are at home and something comes up that keeps your father at work late or something like that we can get in a quickie and we couldn’t do that if you get an apartment.”
“True, but I can never make a gangbang happen at home and I could do it if I had an apartment. I just need to figure out how to get you to talk Mary into it.”
“That won’t happen. For one thing Mary isn’t in that mindset any more and besides that she is in a relationship she wants to make work. However what is most important is the fact that I have no intention of doing one and I have no intention of letting you and Tom do me at the same time.”
“I’m not ask…”
“Shut the fuck up! Stop with the macho domineering crap right now! You are getting what I am letting you have – what I am giving you – and don’t you forget it! We do it when I want to and when I can and you get to take it or leave it. Do you understand me?”
“Yes ma’am. Sorry. I thought from the way you were behaving with the little girl voice and the mommy stuff that you wanted me to take charge. And you did tell me how much you liked it when you pulled trains and I thought you were trying to tell me something that you obviously were not. I am clear on things.”
“Good. Now feed me and then take me back home and fuck me.”
“I’ll feed you, but I’ll have to take a pass on the second part.”
“Why?”
“I have a date with Pauline.”
“You would pass me up for Pauline?”
“I’m just being practical. Pauline will be available most nights until January second, but you won’t be available till next Saturday and even then it is only a maybe depending on what dad does.”
On the way home from the restaurant mom said, “When I had drinks with Mary she did throw what she was doing with you in my face and then I told her why I had done what I did with Albert. We are back on track to becoming friends again. I did not let her know about Tom and I don’t want you to ever let her know about it either. Also, I do not want you letting Tom know that you know about what he and I did unless he brings it up first. Okay? Can you do that for me?”
“Depends.”
“On what?”
“On whether baby’s cocksucker is still baby’s cocksucker after today.”
“Then I think we have a deal.”
When I got her home she asked, “Can I at least warm you up for Pauline?”
“I don’t trust myself to stop if you get me started. I need to have enough left in me to do her some good or she may dump me for some one else and I need to keep her around at least until Gail comes back from visiting Tom.”
“Gail? What does she have to do with things?”
“I would have thought that Tom would have filled you in during your bedroom talks.”
“He didn’t tell me anything about Gail other than you were doing her along with Mary.”
I explained the deal Tom had worked out concerning Gail before he left.
“That’s another reason that I’m thinking apartment. Motel rooms put a hell of a dent in my wallet.”
“You already know I’m against the apartment idea. Let me think on it for a bit. Maybe I can come up with something.”
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Pauline and I had dinner at Gregio’s and then we went to the new teen club. Because there was no revenue from alcohol sales there was a fifteen dollar per person cover charge, but as far as I was concerned it was worth it.
The live band was great and Pauline and I had a marvelous time. The only dark spot was that about an hour after we got there Natasha showed up with some guy I’d never seen before. Every time Pauline and I were on the floor Natasha would somehow maneuver her date to where they were close to us. Twice I glanced her way and she smiled at me and mouthed a “Dance with me? Please?” which I ignored.
On the way to the Starlight Pauline said, “You may be over Natasha, but she sure isn’t over you. She didn’t take her eyes off of you the entire time she was there. She wants you sweetie.”
“She had me Pauline and she threw me away. What she did wasn’t something that just happened or was a stupid one time mistake. What she did was thought out and planned ahead of time and then done with someone she knew I could not stand. Natasha is gone! I don’t give a rat’s ass about what she wants. Now will you please stop thinking of her and spend your time thinking on how you plan to explain my poor dead body to the police when you get done with it?”
I was still alive when she finished with me, but only just barely.
The snow had melted enough that I went for my run on Sunday. I headed for Paint Brush Park, but on the way I thought better of it. Natasha was home from school so she might go to the park to run and she might even do it hoping that I’d be there. I decided to run in the neighborhood and I made a u-turn and went back home.
After my run I showered and then wondered what to do with the rest of the day. Pauline had family things to do and wouldn’t be home early enough to make going out with her that evening reasonable. I came out of the shower and found mom naked on my bed and on her hands and knees.
“Hurry baby. He’s gone to Lowe’s and we have time for a quick one. It has to be my ass baby. He never goes there so he’ll never know. Hurry baby; fuck my ass.”
I fucked her, she washed my cock, sucked it hard and I fucked her ass a second time. When we were finished she said:
“Another reason for you to not get an apartment. This would have been a lost opportunity if you weren’t living here.”
I had to agree with her on that, but I had also been doing some serious thinking on the apartment idea. True, I would have missed this opportunity if I lived in an apartment, but how often were opportunities like this going to occur?
The other side was the money side. Using my past activities with Gail as a guide I could conceivably use the Starlight three times a week (figuring her parents being gone every weekend) and at $58.76 a visit the Starlight would cost me a minimum of $176.28 a week or $705.12 a month. Throw in an occasional weekend day, say two a month, and I was looking at $822.64 a month and I could get an apartment for $700 a month. But what if Gail wasn’t around for some reason or other? Like maybe she would decide to move back east to be close to Tom?
I was sitting there running the numbers in my head when mom came into the room and asked me if all my dirty clothes were in the hamper and all of a sudden it hit me. I’d be doing my own laundry, cooking all my meals, cleaning the place, shopping for groceries and who knew what else. I was getting enough from the trust fund and from my job that I could easily afford the Starlight and just like that – that quick – the decision was made to stay at home.
Dad came home and asked me to give him a hand in the garage and that filled in the rest of my day.
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Monday was spent in the office working on inventory control and I was assigned to work with the third member of the “Terrible Trio.” I knew Shelly would tease me, but because she was a married woman I didn’t expect her to push it as hard as Tina and Gloria had.
My batting average as far as figuring out the girls in the office was concerned was 0 for 3. I was wrong again!
We hadn’t been there fifteen minutes when Shelly asked me to help her get something from the old files in the basement. There was a room in the basement that was full of file cabinets the held stuff that was saved for ten years. When we got to the room I asked Shelly:
“What do you need?”
“I need to know why you are violating the company Policy and Procedures Manual.”
“What are you talking about?”
“The CP&P was designed and put in place to insure in part that all employees are treated equally.”
“So?”
“You aren’t doing it.”
“Not doing what?”
“Treating all employees equally.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“You offered to show Tina yours and you did show Gloria yours so why haven’t you treated me the same?”
By that point in my relationship with the three girls I’d gotten a little backbone so I didn’t get red faced and run for the john. I’d learned not to bluff, but to call them so I said:
“It is because you haven’t done what Tina and Gloria did. They both showed me theirs before I offered to show them mine so I am not doing anything that is against the CP&P by not showing you mine. Besides, I’m not management. I’m just another employee and nowhere in the CP&P does it say one worker bee has to treat the other worker bees equally.”
“So what you are saying is that I have got to go first?”
I just smiled at her. Given the way the conversation had been going I was not surprised when she took off her sweater and then took off her bra. She cupped her tits in her hands and said:
“Like them? Are they as good as Gloria’s?”
“Visually they are every bit as good, but I did a taste test on hers.”
“No taste test for you until you do your part.”
I unzipped and took out my hard on and Shelly looked at it and said, “Gloria didn’t lie. She said you had a nice one.”
She went to her knees in front of me and took me in her mouth. She licked and sucked for a bit and then she stood up and said, “Your turn.”
I reached for her tits and she pushed my hands away.
“Oh no you don’t. Equality, remember? I tasted yours and now you have to taste mine.”
She walked over to a table that was used when sorting files. She pulled up her skirt, took off her thong and sat on the table. She spread her legs and said:
“Now it is your turn.” She paused and then said, “If you are man enough.”
This was the point where I was expected to run away with her laughter following me, but I smiled at her, walked over to her and said:
“Man enough? Man enough to make you wish you had me around every day.”
I went after it like a starving man tearing into a full course dinner and it wasn’t long until her fingers were in my hair and she was moaning. It took a while but I stayed after it until I got her off. I stood up and said:
“Now you owe me one.”
“One what?”
“I got you off so now you owe me an orgasm.”
“I can’t do that.”
“You can’t do that? What happened to all that equality you have been spouting off about” I asked as I put my cock away and zipped up.
“I’m a married woman and it wouldn’t be right.”
“You had no problem getting it so I guess the married woman thing is just a cop out” I said and I left the room and went back upstairs. Five minutes later Shelly came up and for the rest of the day she kept her distance, but every time she looked my way I smirked at her.
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Pauline and I went out to dinner and then to a movie after which, out of habit, we stopped at Harry’s. Natasha was there with a couple of girls I didn’t know. To prove Pauline wrong I sat with my back to Natasha. We hadn’t been there three minutes before Pauline said:
“She hasn’t taken her eyes off you since we sat down.”
“So? You want to invite her along when we go to the motel?”
“Of course not.”
“Then why are you bringing her up? I’ve already told you that I have no interest.”
“She is the same as you and me Bobby. She’s just a kid. She made a mistake. We all do. She fucked up. We all do that too. She obviously misses you and wants you back in her life. Maybe she’s learned her lesson.”
“I’ll tell you the same thing I told my mom when she suggested I give Natasha another chance. If I take her back I’m afraid that the lesson she will have learned is that I took her back once so I’ll probably do it again the next time she does it. Not gonna happen. Right now I more interested in seeing to it that you will miss me when you leave me on Friday.”
“Are you sure that it isn’t going to be the other way around?”
“Of course I’ll miss you, but what is is. You are Gary’s and only on loan to me and I know it. I wish it wasn’t so, but it is. I’ll just have to get busy and find a lady of my own although that isn’t going to happen until you leave. Now then, how about we take advantage of the time we do have left.”
Out of the corner of my eye saw the scowl on Natasha’s face as Pauline and I left.
Pauline was her usual active self at the Starlight and even though I had some left I had to get her home because her parents were still treating her like a sixteen year old and had given her a curfew. They had let her know they expected her home by one and since she was staying in their home she felt that she should comply.
“It will be different tomorrow night sweetie. I’m not going home until you absolutely can not get it up any more and if they are unhappy about it that’s just tough shit. What are they going to do? Kick me out? I’m leaving on Friday anyway.”
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Wednesday at work I was again paired with Shelly. Five minutes after I got there I took a piece of cardboard and a Magic Marker and made a sign and hung it on my desk. It was just one word –Equality!!! Every time Shelly had to talk to me or bring me something or even if I caught her looking my way I would give her “The Smirk” and she would quickly look away.
Around two Stella asked me to go down to the dead files and get the June 2002 file on Amalgamated Products. I had the file in hand when Shelly came down the stairs. She snatched the file out of my hand and said:
“On the table asshole.”
I do believe I surprised her when I snatched the file back and said, “Was I belligerent and pissed off when I went down on you? I went after it willingly and did my absolute best to make you enjoy it and to get you off. If you can’t at least try to give as good as you got forget it. I don’t need a half-hearted attempt. I don’t need or even want something that is being given grudgingly.”
I went back upstairs, gave the file to Stella and then went back to my desk and tossed my “Equality” sign into the trash basket. For the rest of the afternoon Shelly avoided me.
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I picked Pauline up at seven. I had made reservations for us at Marvin’s Steak House and after dinner we went to the teen club for dancing and to bring in the New Year. There were quite a few people that we knew at the club and we pushed several tables together and sat down with them. Beverly Abbeg was there with Phil Reed and Nancy Wilde was there with Gene Ellsworth. I was surprised to see Gail there with Norm Schnider. Maybe ten minutes after Pauline and I got there Natasha showed up with Bill Neubert and they also took seats at our table.
It was a fun night for the most part. I spent most of the night on the dance floor. For every two dances I did with Pauline I did one with one of the other girls at the table. Except for Natasha of course. It was obvious from the way she watched me with the other girls at the table that she expected that I would eventually get around to asking her. She was disappointed.
When I danced with Gail I asked her when she had gotten back and why hadn’t she called me.
“I’ve been back for three days and I didn’t call you because I saw that you were tied up with Pauline. What’s the story there? I thought she had a guy.”
“She does. I’m doing for him with Pauline what I’m doing with you for Tom. I’ll tell you about it later. She is going back east on Friday so keep Friday evening open for me or have I (nodding at Norm) been replaced?”
“You haven’t been replaced. You are still my keeper. Norm is my cousin’s fiancé, but she is out of town and neither one of us wanted to stay at home on New Year’s Eve.”
We stayed out for two dances and she brought me up to date on her visit back east and on how Tom was doing and she did say that she would expect to see me on Friday.
I made sure that I was on the floor dancing with Pauline when the countdown to midnight started and at the stroke of midnight we exchanged one hell of a scorcher of a kiss. We danced for another hour and then we left the teen club to go to a party that Pauline had been invited to.
Pauline went off to talk to the person giving the party leaving me on my own hook for a bit. I got myself a beer and began to circulate and socialize. I heard that there was a pool table in the basement and that there were some guys down there shooting pool so I headed that way.
The first person I saw when I hit the bottom of the stairs was Eddie Wooters. He was leaning over the table taking a shot and I turned as soon as I saw him and I headed back up the stairs. When I reached the top of the stairs I was looking right at the front door and who should come in but Natasha. What a fucking way to start off my new year. Eddie downstairs and Natasha upstairs.
Right behind Natasha came Gail and Norm. I got a big smile from Gail and she started my way. Natasha looked to see where Gail was going and she spotted me. I noticed something come over her face, but I had no idea of what it was. Gail asked where the beer was so I took her over to the ice filled tub and got her a beer. Then I had to tell her what the situation was with Pauline. She laughed and said:
“You have everybody else’s girl to take care of and you don’t even have one of your own. How weird is that? I notice that even though you seem to be avoiding Nat she hasn’t taken her eyes off you all evening. Any chance that the breech can be healed?”
“Not a prayer.”
Pauline came up to us then and the three of us talked for a bit and then Pauline and I wandered off to socialize with some others. After we had been there two beers (approximately two hours) Pauline told me that it was Starlight time. We found our host and said our thank yous and goodbyes and headed for the car. We were almost to it when I heard:
“Hey! Asshole!”
I turned and saw Eddie Wooters. Some people had seen him follow us out and they had tagged along expecting to see a show. Natasha was one of them.
“What do you want Wooters?”
“You and I have some unfinished business asshole.”
I was fucked!!! Surprising him by attacking was out. I’d done it twice before and so he would be expecting it. I didn’t have the stun gun with me and that ball bat was in the trunk of the car. He would be on me before I could even get the key in the trunk lock. In a fair fight I had no chance unless I got in a lucky shot that stunned him enough that I could kick him in the nuts a couple of times. Yes indeedy; I was fucked!! I told Pauline to get in the car and then I stood there and waited for Eddie to start the ball.
He gave me an evil grin and said, “Payback time asshole” but before he could take step forward Natasha stepped in front of him and sprayed something in his face. He screamed and his hands flew up to his eyes. Not being one to waste an opportunity I stepped forward and kicked him in his crotch as hard as I could. He screamed again and went to his knees and I kicked him one more time. His hands couldn’t seem to make up their mind whether to go to his eyes or his stones- they just went back and forth as he moaned. I looked at Natasha and she said:
“Pepper spray. I carry it in my purse for self defense.”
She looked down at Eddie and said, “I figure I owe you that much at least.”
“Thank you” I said and then I went to the car and got my ball bat out of the trunk and went back to Eddie.
“I’ve got to make you understand that I don’t want you fucking with me Eddie. I figure that the only way to do it is to hurt you really bad so what I’m going to do is destroy one of your knees. If I cripple you and you can’t get around very well maybe – just maybe – you won’t want me taking out the other one the next time you decide to fuck with me. Which one Eddie; right or left?”
“Oh God no man, please no” he gasped out between tears. “Don’t do that. I’ll lose my football scholarship.”
“Too bad Eddie, but I’ve got to do something to make you understand that I am not going to put up with your fucking with me. Which knee Eddie?”
Two arms came around me from behind and pinned my arms to my sides and Pauline said:
“No Bobby; don’t do it.”
Natasha grabbed the bat and tried to take it from me, but I held on to it and Gail came up and said:
“Let her have it Bobby. You don’t need to be going to jail for assault. He isn’t worth it.”
She was right and I let go of the bat and Natasha took it and walked over to my car, dropped it in the trunk and closed the trunk lid.
“Come on baby; we have important stuff to do before my flight leaves on Friday.”
We walked to the car while a couple of people tried to help Eddie stand up. I saw Gail and Natasha walk back into the house together and then Pauline and I headed for the Starlight.
She did her best to kill me. Head to get me going (not that I needed all that much help) and then missionary to start. Next up was sixty-nine followed by doggie style and then more sixty-nine followed by cowgirl. A short nap from which I was awakened by a hot mouth on my cock that was followed by another bout of missionary. Another short nap was followed by my eating her to orgasm and then she got up and went to her purse. She came back with a tube of KY and said:
“I want the next one in my ass lover.”
I took the KY and said, “Why now? You have never let me touch it before.”
“Gary wants it, but I have never let him have it either. I’ve always thought it was nasty, but he wants it and I love him so I’m going to give it to him. I need you to get me ready for him.”
“Not that I want to look a gift horse in the mouth, but Gary is your guy. If it is going to be a gift from you to him shouldn’t he be the first?”
“Normally yes, but Gary is a lot bigger than you are. Not in length, but he is a lot thicker than you and my hope is that you can get me used to it and sort of prepare the way for Gary if you know what I mean.”
It took her a little getting used to it, but she finally got into it and she loved it. She wanted to go again, but I was exhausted.
Thursday being New Years Day we slept in. Pauline woke me with a blow job and I took her ass for the second time and then we showered and went out to eat. Back at the motel she wanted anal again and I gave a credible performance, but I was right on the ragged edge of being fucked out. We played cribbage for a while until I could get up enough energy to go one more time. I took her ass one last time and then it was three o’clock and time for me to get her home.
We had a tearful farewell in the car and then I walked her to her door. At her door I gave her one last kiss and then said:
“Not to wish you bad luck sweetie, but if for some reason things don’t work out for you and Gary I don’t want you to forget that I’m here and all you need do is call.”
She gave me a little smile, reached up and caressed my cheek and then she turned and went into the house.
I went home and slept like a log for the next fourteen hours.
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Friday I was again working with Shelly and around nine she came up to me and told me that she needed some help in the basement again. I looked at her with raised eyebrows and she smiled at me and said:
“Please?”
I followed her down and when we were at the bottom of the stairs she said:
“Please go and sit on the table?”
I went to it and sat on it and she walked up to me and reached for my zipper. I pushed her hand away to stop her.
“You don’t really need to do this. I was being an asshole about things and I’m sorry.”
“Hush now. I want to do this.”
I pulled my hand back and she unzipped me, unbuckled my belt and told me to lift up. I did and she pulled my pants and boxers down. It goes without saying that from the time she reached for my zipper I was erect and pointing up at her. She leaned forward and took me in her mouth. Her tongue worked as her head bobbed up and down and her hands fondled my stones. I resisted the urge to put my hands on her head and just leaned back and enjoyed what she was doing. When I got close to the edge I told her she should stop and finish me by hand, but she didn’t take her mouth off of me. She clamped down, picked up the pace and when I came she took it all, swallowed and when no more came out she licked the head clean. When she took her mouth off me she licked her lips and then said:
“I hope it was worth the wait. We had better get our buns back to work before Stella comes looking for us.”
She headed for the stairs leaving me to hurry up, get my pants back on and follow her. For the rest of the morning Shelly and I exchanged more than a few smiling glances.
At lunch time Shelly came up to me and said, “You’ve already fed me once today so how about you take me to the diner and feed me again?”
We went down the street to Carl’s Diner and ordered lunch. While waiting for our food to come Shelly said:
“You are probably wondering about what happened this morning.”
I didn’t say anything and she said, “I didn’t do it out of guilt. I wanted to do it the day you did me, but in my head was the thought that I couldn’t. I was a married woman and I’d already done way more than I should have. It was only teasing until you went down on me. I honestly did not expect you to do it. You were supposed to get all red in the face and run off. But you did do it and that is where things got sticky for me.
“I am a married woman and I should not have let things get that far out of hand, but I love to have my pussy eaten and once I let you start I couldn’t make myself stop you. I loved what you did. I don’t know where you learned to do it, but whoever taught you deserves a medal of some sort. The problem is that when it was over I wanted to do it again and again and again.
“The other thing I love to do is suck cock. I love the feel of a throbbing cock in my mouth and I knew that if I gave you the equality that you wanted I wouldn’t want to stop once I got started. I’d want to get you down in the basement everyday and even a couple of times a day so we could do each other. How could I balance that against being a married woman absolutely and totally in love with her husband? I was at war with myself. Can you understand that?”
“I suppose I can, but with those being your feelings how did this morning happen?”
“Selfishness.”
“I don’t understand.”
“I was a bit of a wild child before I got married. I’d had a lot of lovers and along with lots and lots of regular sex I had lots and lots of oral sex and I’ve already said that I love both getting and giving. I met Marv, fell in love and got married. Marv is a great husband and an absolutely marvelous lover. As long as it is in the missionary position or occasionally with me going cowgirl. He won’t let me suck his cock because only whores and loose women do that sort of thing. He won’t eat pussy because the mere thought of doing it turns his stomach.
“I’ve gone five years without any oral and I probably would have gone the rest of my life without, but then I let my teasing get out of hand. It took me until this morning to decide that if I want more of you munching on me I was going to have to give you equality and now that I’ve done it I want to keep on going. Can you handle it? Can you give me what I want and need and can you keep it between us?”
“Keeping it quiet is not the problem. The problem is when would we do it? I go back to school Monday so I’ll only be working part time until spring break.”
“I’ll work out something. We can only disappear into the basement so many times before someone gets suspicious. One thing though. It is oral only and only that because Marv refuses to do it. My pussy belongs to him and him alone. Okay?”
“No problem.”
To cement our new relationship we made a trip to the basement just before quitting time. Sixty-nine on that table was awkward and hard on my back, but we got it done.
Shelly was prophetic in a way. Even our few trips to the basement had already been noticed. As I was leaving for the day Marge, my dad’s PA (and rumored squeeze) caught me at the time clock and said:
“Be careful Bob. Messing with someone who is married can be dangerous.”
“Hasn’t stopped you” I thought and then remembering the conversation I’d overheard in the men’s bathroom just before leaving shipping and receiving and moving to the office and so I said:
“You aren’t married are you?”
I got a look I couldn’t read and as I left the building I wondered if she was the kind of woman who would get her jollies on doing both father and son.
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I showered and changed for my date with Gail and mom came into my room while I was dressing. She came up to me and rubbed my cock through my pants and asked:
“What are your plans for tonight and this weekend?”
“Gail is back so I’ll be spending most of my time with her.”
“Well don’t give her all you’ve got. Your father is going to Atlanta on Monday and from there he will go to Miami and then on to Dallas. He won’t be home until Thursday so you know what I’ll be expecting. You having dinner here tonight?”
“No. I’m taking Gail to Stutz’s Pizzeria.”
“Have fun, but remember to save some for mommy.”
It occurred to me on the way over to Gail’s I was right back where I had been before Mary found her new guy. Then it was trying to take care of both Mary and Gail and now it was going to be me trying to take care of Gail and my mom.
When I got to Gail’s she answered the door in a robe and told me to come in. As she closed the door behind me she said:
“Mom and dad have already left for their weekend fuck-fest and I’m ready to start mine.”
I turned and looked at her and she let her robe fall to the floor and of course she wasn’t wearing a thing under it.
“It has been five days and sixteen hours since I was last laid. Why do you still have your clothes on?”
We never did make it to Stutz’s place.
She kept me at it until we were both ready to sleep and then in the morning I was awakened in my favorite way – getting a blow job – and then we picked up where we had left off the night before. After a rousing romp we showered together and that ended up sending us back to the bed for some sixty-nine and some cowgirl.
We finally made it to breakfast at the IHOP around eleven and over French toast and bacon Gail said:
“Wednesday night after that mess with Eddie Nat asked me what I thought she could do to get you back.”
“I’ve already told you and everybody else that it just isn’t going to happen.”
“Why not? Why can’t you cut the poor girl some slack?”
“You know dam…”
“Hush up Bobby! The only thing she did wrong was choose Eddie to satisfy her curiosity. How can you hold her wanting to see what another guy might be like against her while at the time you were doing both me and Mary almost daily? Okay so it was Eddie, but so what? She’s yours Bob and you know it. You have known it since the first time you laid eyes on her. Christ Bobby, you proposed to her thirty seconds after you were introduced. There is no way – absolutely no way – that feelings that strong can just go away. It makes no sense to turn your back on the love of your life just because of your dislike for Eddie.”
“Why are you trying to ruin what started out as a great day?”
“Okay, okay; I’ll shut up. How bout those Rangers?”
I had to laugh at her sudden change of subject especially since I had no fucking idea what she was talking about. Rangers? What fucking Rangers?
We went back to her place and played some more before dressing and catching the five o’clock movie at the AMC complex. We finally made it to Stutz’s for pizza after the movie and then we headed for the teen club. We danced and socialized with the people there that we knew and around midnight we said our goodbyes and headed for Gail’s place. Gail had her head in my lap before we were out of the club parking lot and I wondered if in fact Gail was going to leave me enough to give my mom.
I got Gail home before she got me off so naturally the clothes started flying before the front door was closed. I was so close that I knew I would pop as soon as I entered Gail so when I got on the bed with her instead of going for the hole as she expected I went down on her. I worked on her until she whined:
“In me damn it; I want you in me!”
Always being one to comply with a ladies request I moved up and slid into her steaming hot box. I was only able to last four minutes or so, but I did manage to get Gail off before I got mine.
Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday morning except that we didn’t go out to eat. We had to bring things to a halt around one so we could pick up the place before Gail’s parents got home. Before I left I told Gail I wouldn’t see her again until Thursday.
“I’ve got some family things to do after work the first part of the week.”
It wasn’t exactly a lie. I mean mom was family right? And I would be doing things with her right? As I drove home I pondered on the coming week. Mom for three nights, Gail on Thursday and the possibility of Shelly wanting some of my time during the week. Could there possibly be another nineteen year guy in the world getting as much as I was? I doubted it.
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Monday at school another country was heard from. I was sitting at a table in the Student Union cafeteria going over some notes. I fully expected that there would be a pop quiz in Introduction to Business Management and I wanted to be ready. I was studying when Nancy Wilde came up to my table and asked if she could join me. I told her to have a seat and she sat down.
“Can I ask you something Bobby?”
“Sure. Go ahead.”
“Do you think I’m a good looking girl?”
“No” I said and I saw her face change before I went on. “I don’t think ‘good looking’ is a term that fits you. Beautiful is the word that comes to mind. Why do you ask?”
“I’ve just wondered why you have never dated me.”
I broke out laughing at that.
“What’s so funny?”
“You.”
“Me?”
“Yes you.”
“Why?”
“Oh come on Nance; you are way too young to have Alzheimer’s.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Your memory Nance; your memory. In the seventh grade I asked you to go to the school dance with me and you said no. Three weeks later I asked you to go to the movies with me and you said no. Three weeks after that I asked you to go to Skate city with me and you again said no. In the eighth grade I asked you out at least three times and you said no all three times. Ditto in the ninth. A guy can take only so many no answers Nance before he stops asking.”
“That was then Bobby. My parents wouldn’t let me date until I was sixteen. Once I was old enough to date I waited for you to ask me out, but you never did.”
“Why didn’t you tell me this back then?”
“I don’t know. I guess it never occurred to me. Most of the other girls I knew had the same restrictions so I thought it was common knowledge.”
“So why now?”
“Since you and Natasha broke up you haven’t gotten a new girlfriend so I thought if I was ever going to have a chance I couldn’t just sit, wait and hope.”
“You trying to tell me that you haven’t seen me around with Gail?”
“Get serious Bobby. Everybody knows that you are just her babysitter until Tommy comes home.”
“Everybody?”
“Pretty much.”
“Well then, I guess what I have to do is ask you if you have plans for this coming Saturday.”
“I think I’m going to be dating a new guy.” She looked at her watch. “Got to run. Can’t be late for Marmen. He actually marks you down if you are late to class. Same time and place tomorrow?”
“Will do” and she got up and hurried off to class. As she walked away I thought of all the other girls I’d asked out way back when and wondered if the reason they always said no was the same as Nancy’s. Maybe I should think about asking them again now that they were over eighteen. Then I had to laugh at myself. What if they all said yes? Hell, what if only one or two said yes? I was already where my head was just barely above water. I wasn’t even sure that Nancy wouldn’t be the one to push my head under.
To be continued.