I called Gail on my cell and she asked right out, “Can you afford the Starlight?”

 

“Be there in ten.”

 

She came out the door and headed down the walk toward me before I even came to a full stop.  She jumped in and said:

 

“The Starlight baby and don’t spare the horses.”

 

“A little anxious are we?”

 

“I need it baby; I need it bad.”

 

“Doesn’t need to be this way you know.  I can always stuff your pooper when you are on the rag.”

 

“Next time maybe.  This time I just didn’t feel too good.  I don’t know why.  Usually I’m not bothered at all.”

 

When we got in the room Gail said, “I’ll suck you to get you up, but you can’t do me.  I’m still spotting a tiny bit, but not enough to be messy enough to turn you off.”

 

She got me up and then I took her missionary.  Got me up a second time and I did her doggie.  Got me up a third time and took that one in her ass.  As we rested and while she fondled my cock she said:

 

“I think you are right.  I should just stay here until Tom calls me and says we can spend some time together.”  She was silent for a bit and then said, “I just don’t think that it is fair to you.”

 

“Why not?”

 

“You need to get out and get yourself a girlfriend and you can’t do that if you are always babysitting me.  It will be even worse now that Mary is calling you again.”

 

“I’ve given that some thought and what I’ve decided to do is treat you as my girlfriend until you and Tom get back together.  Face it; we are doing what normal couples do and until you and Tom get back together fulltime it will work for us.  Maybe by the time you and Tom are back to being a couple I will have found someone I want to get interested in.”

 

By then she had me hard again and she got up on her hands and knees and said:

 

“Do my ass again baby; fuck my ass.”

 

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

 

I saw Nancy sitting at a table in the cafeteria at lunch time and I went over to the other side of the room to sit.  I sat with my back to her so I wouldn’t keep glancing her way.  When I got up to leave she was gone.

 

I wondered what I was going to find at work.  It appeared that I was now going to have to juggle Shelly and Gloria unless Shelly’s husband did something to make her back off.  As I walked in the door at work it occurred to me that I was in trouble.  I’d told Gloria that I would follow her home after work, but I’d also told Mary that I would be over to see her.  I thought about that and decided that if I didn’t want a frosty work environment I was going to have to honor my commitment to Gloria and then if I had any left in me I would go see Mary.

 

What I hadn’t expected was that Shelly and Gloria apparently had decided that the three of us were now a team.  Stella put me to work entering invoices into the computer and as soon as I sat down at the desk Shelly and Gloria came over to me.

 

“The plan worked” Shelly said.  “Over dinner I told Marv that I wouldn’t be driving the van to work any more and he asked me why.  I told him the story we decided on and he gave me a ration of shit over letting other people using the van and after that nothing else was said.”

 

She looked from Gloria to me and then said, “I understand that my plan had some unintended consequences.”

 

“What?” I asked.

 

“Gloria says that she is taking you home with her tonight.”

 

“I think it is the least we can do for her for her help, don’t you?”

 

“I guess.  I think the real question is can you handle us both?”

 

“I can give it a damned good try.”

 

An hour later Shelly came up to me and said, “Have you given any thought to how we are going to manage without the van?”

 

“As a matter of fact I have.  Let’s take a trip to the basement.”

 

She followed me down to the basement and I led her to a door on the far end of the file room.  It had a padlock on it, but I had found the key in the maintenance office.  I opened the door and we found that the room was empty.

 

“I’m going to move a table in here and get an air mattress and this is going to be our own little love nest.  I’m going to change the lock so that only you and I will have the keys to the room.”

 

“But we can’t keep sneaking down here during working hours.  Sooner or later some will notice.”

 

I didn’t tell her that Marge already had.  What I said was:

 

“You forget who I am.  I have keys to the building.  Instead of going over to Wal-Mart and using your van we will punch out, go out the front door, come around to the back and then come down here.”

 

“When will you have it set up?”

 

“By tomorrow.”

 

“I guess I can wait that long.”

 

Just before leaving work I called Mary and told her I had to work some overtime and that I would call her if I didn’t work too late.  She told me that she didn’t care how late it was I should come over.

 

“I don’t care if it is two in the morning lover.  Just get here.”

 

I followed Gloria home to her apartment and she started taking off her clothes as soon as we were in the door.  She led me to her bedroom and as I took off my clothes I asked her if I had to be out by any specific time.  She told me no and I asked if I needed to be on the lookout for a jealous boyfriend and she told me no.  I told her I didn’t believe that a sexy lady like her didn’t have a boyfriend and she told me that they had broken up a couple of weeks ago.

 

“He wanted to get married and I told him I wasn’t ready so he split.”

 

I took one look at her naked body and decided that the man was a fool.  He should have hung in there until she was ready.  If she wasn’t six years older than me I might have tried to latch onto her.  I know, I know, what with all the older women I’d been fucking what was the big deal right?  Fucking them was one thing, but being married to an older woman didn’t appeal to me.

 

I ate her until I got her off and then said, “Okay; it’s your turn.”

 

“I don’t like to suck cock.  Is it okay if I just play with you until you get hard again and then let you fuck me?”

 

“I seem to remember you taking my cock in your mouth back when you were teasing me.”

 

“I know, but I didn’t suck it.  I just mouthed it for a bit.”

 

“I don’t see the difference.”

 

“I hate the taste of a guys junk.”

 

“So don’t suck it to completion.”

 

“I’ve tried that, but guys always grab my head and won’t let me pull off.”

 

“Well it doesn’t matter now anyway.  I got hard eating your pussy so if you are truly willing to let me fuck you I’m ready.”

 

She was a pretty good piece of ass.  She was active and she was vocal and I was well satisfied with what we had done when I came.

 

“You want to go again.”

 

“I’ll need to clean myself out.”

 

“No you won’t” I said and then I went down on her.

 

“Stop that!  It is nasty!”

 

“Only to you.”

 

I kept munching and pretty soon her fingers were in my hair and she was pulling me against her and moaning.  By the time I got her off I was hard again and I moved up and slid into her hot and very wet box.  I fucked her to an orgasm and then I fucked her harder and faster until I got mine. I held myself in her until I was soft and then I pulled out.

 

“Next time, if you want a next time, I’ll sit on my hands or let you tie them behind my back so I don’t grab your head when you suck me okay?”

 

She looked at me for a couple of seconds and then she pushed me down onto my back and bent and took my cum covered cock in her mouth.  For a girl who said she didn’t like the taste of a guy’s junk she sure was going to town on mine.  Of course it was actually mine and hers mixed and maybe that made a difference.  Whatever it was she had me up and ready in minutes and then she asked me to take her doggie. 

 

While I was fucking her from the back I started to finger her asshole and she didn’t complain.  Maybe next time, if there was a next time, I’d see if I could go there.  I got close and put on a burst of speed and got my nut and when I was limp I pulled out.

 

“I’d love to go again, but I have to get home.  I have a paper that I have to turn in tomorrow and it is only two thirds done.”  I kissed her and said, “Are we going to do this again?”

 

She put her arms around me, kissed me and said, “As many times as you want and any time that you want, but you need to know that if you expect me to be steady pussy I’m not into sharing.”

 

She saw the look on my face and said, “Is that a deal breaker?”

 

  “Sorta.  I have a girlfriend and if you won’t share it gives me a problem.”

 

“You have a girlfriend and you are cheating on her with me and Shelly?”

 

“We have an arrangement.  Sort of like an open marriage without the marriage.”

 

“You fuck around on each other and its okay?”

 

I explained my relationship with Gail and she said, “That is just so out of sight.  She the only one?”

 

No way was I going to bring Mary, mom and Mrs. Evans into the conversation so I said:

 

“No one other than Shelly.”

 

“Well if you are going to hang with me Shelly is going to have to go.  Probably be for the best anyway.  Once her old man got it in his head that there was something going on it isn’t going to go away.  It might not be tomorrow or even this week, but he will be checking on her again and next time you might not get lucky and spot him in time.”

 

“That is going to create a problem in the office between the three of us.”

 

“No it won’t.  I’ll tell Shelly that we hit it off and that we are going to start dating and I’ll also tell her that I’m not into sharing and ask her to back off and give us a chance to see if there is a future for us.  Shelly and I have never socialized after work so she will never know that we aren’t really dating.  Unless of course you want to.”

 

Well there it was.  Now what Bobby?  Everyone was after me to get over Natasha (which I was) and get a new girlfriend and here was one that I didn’t even have to go looking for.  The problem was that I was a pig!  I didn’t want to give up mom, Mary, Mrs. Evans or even, for that matter, Shelly.  How was I going to be able to take on Gloria as a fulltime girlfriend and find enough time for all the rest of them.  I decided to test the waters.

 

“I think I’d enjoy the hell out of dating you and having you as a girlfriend, but what about you?  You sure that you want a boyfriend that is six years younger than you are and who won’t be able to take you to the places a woman your age would like to go?”

 

“I hadn’t thought of that.”

 

“Another thing to consider.  I still have homework to do, papers to write and lab work that has to be done.  I’m not going to have many nights free during the week and I will need to give at least one night during the week and one weekend day to Gail.”

 

“You are sounding like you are trying to find a way out of getting into a relationship with me.”

 

“Oh no sweetie.  I want and I’ll take as much of you as I can get, but I’m trying to be realistic about things.”

 

“I forgot that you just got out of high school and started college.  You sure don’t seem like the teenaged boys I went to school with.  But yeah; I think I am going to try some cradle robbing.  What now?”

 

“Now I go home and work on a paper that is due.”

 

Once in my car I checked my watch and saw that I could still make it to Mary’s, but would I have enough in the tank for her?  I didn’t think so and besides she would probably smell what Gloria and I had been doing.  Better to let it ride.

 

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

 

Wednesday, the day I had no classes and had set aside for doing homework, was dragging.  I was in the library doing some research when I saw Nancy come in.  She spotted me sitting at a table in the reference section and she started heading my way, but then abruptly turned and headed off in another direction.  Just as well I thought, I wouldn’t know what to say to her anyway. 

 

Bev Abbeg and Carol Weiss came in and saw me and they came over to talk to me.  “You doing anything Friday night” Bev asked me.

 

“Not that I can think of.”

 

“Friday is my birthday and I’m having a party and you are invited.”

 

“Can I ask you a kind of personal question?”

 

“I guess.”

 

“Is Eddie Wooters invited?”

 

“No.”

 

“Then I would very much like to come and help you celebrate your birthday.”

 

“Are you and Eddie ever going to put it to rest?”

 

“It isn’t me Bev.  All he has to do is stay away from me and leave me alone, but he just won’t do it.”

 

Carol laughed and said, “If all the altercations keep turning out the same for Eddie eventually his dick isn’t going to work at all.”

 

Bev laughed and said she would see me Friday and the two of them walked away.

 

At work I’d no sooner started to enter invoices into the computer when Shelly came over to me and said:

 

“I’ve been asked to keep my hands off.”

 

“Yeah; well, things kind of happened between Gloria and me.  It was completely unexpected.  She did make sure that I understood that she wasn’t into sharing.”

 

“I’m going to miss our little meetings.  If things don’t work out keep me in mind.”

 

Twenty minutes later Gloria came over and said, “I saw you talking to Shelly.  She tell you I talked to her?”

 

“She did.”

 

“You going to follow me home tonight?”

 

“I can’t tonight.  I’ve got two papers due in this week and I have to get them done.”

 

I was lying to her.  I needed to keep the night open for Gail, Mary or both.

 

“Can you keep tomorrow open for” me I asked.

 

“I don’t know.  The line at my door goes all the way around the block, but I’ll think about it and let you know tomorrow.”

 

She was grinning as she walked away.

 

Just before I got off work I called Mary and she said she was going to be out until round nine and if I could handle seeing her that late she would love to see me.  Then I called Gail and she told me to come on over.  When she got in the car I asked her what she wanted to do and she said that she would like to go to Skate City.

 

There were several people there that we knew and we had an enjoyable time.  I asked Gail if she wanted to go pitch a little woo and she said no.

 

“Now is not a good time for me Bobby.  I’ve got some personal problems that are driving me crazy.  I should have passed on tonight because I knew I was going to be down.  I think you should just run me on home.”

 

When I got her there I asked her if she would be up to going to Bev’s party with me Friday and she said no.

 

“I don’t think I’m going to be doing much of anything for a while.”

 

She gave me a big hug and a kiss and went on into her house.

 

I checked to see what time it was and then I gave Mary a call.  She had just gotten home and she told me to hurry on over.  She told me to come on in and head straight to the bedroom.

 

When I got there I found her on the bed naked and using a dildo on herself.  She smiled at me and tossed the fake cock on the floor and said:

 

“Just getting it warmed up for you lover.”

 

I stripped and joined her on the bed and she immediately pulled me into a sixty-nine with her on top and after several minutes of munching on each other she switched ends and settled down on me cowgirl.  She rode me for ten minutes and got herself off and then since I can rarely cum with the lady on top I rolled her onto her back and then fucked her hard and fast until I got mine.

 

While we rested I asked her if she had talked to Gail lately and she said they had talked that afternoon.

 

“You have any idea of why she is so down in the dumps?”

 

“Tommy.  What else!”

 

“Tommy?  What did he do?”

 

“She told him that she was going to fly back there, rent an apartment and get a job so she could be near him.  He told her not to come because he wasn’t going to have any time for her.  He flat out told her that she was on her own until he graduated and then if his first posting was in the States they could get married.  If he was shipped out of the country she would have to wait until he came back.  She did not take it well.”

 

“No wonder she is upset.”

 

“She is going to need you more than ever Bobby.  You are going to have to be her shoulder to lean on.”

 

“How the hell can I do that?  Sooner or later I’m going to have to get a life of my own.  How can I get a girl of my own if I have to crutch Gail all the time?”

 

“I hate to say this since Tom is my son, but what you need to do is take Gail away from him.  You need a girl of your own?  You are already spending a good deal of your time with her and we both know she cares for you or she never would have gone along with that idiot idea of Tom’s.  And if you didn’t think pretty good thoughts where she is concerned you wouldn’t have gone along with his plan either.”

 

“Think she’d share me with you?”

 

“To be honest?  I’d doubt it.  If you were hers I think she would want to keep you to herself.  But that is something to think about later.  Right now I need you to stuff my butt.”

 

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

 

I spent a lot of time thinking on what Mary had told me.  It wasn’t really all that way out as far as I was concerned.  I’d always liked Gail and I had intended to move on her, but Tom had beaten me to her.  And I did remember the day I met Natasha and that when Natasha asked Gail what she thought of my proposal Gail had said that I was a nice guy and that if she didn’t already have Tommy she would go for me.

 

The problem was that Tom was my best bud so how could I justify going after his girl?  And Gail loved Tom so how was I supposed to win her away from him even if I could make myself try.  Maybe I could get her on the rebound from what Tom had just dumped on her, but could I keep her when he came home?  And if I did get her how would I face him when he got home?  It was a tempting idea, but one I’d best stay away from.  I’d just keep on being the babysitter as long as Gail would let me.

 

School was school and at lunch time I saw Nancy at a table by herself.  I took my tray and went to a table on the other side of the room and again sat with my back to her.  I was surprised when a couple of minutes later I heard “May I join you?” and turned to see Nancy standing there.  Without waiting for me to say nay or yea she sat down.

 

“Got a few minutes to talk to the date from hell?”

 

“It wasn’t that bad.  In fact there was at least one high point.”

 

“Oh yeah?  And what was that?”

 

“I’ve never had a date fight a bully to protect me.”

 

She laughed and said, “Unfortunately that was part of the problem.”

 

“How so?”

 

“I assume most guys know that girls have periods, but I’m betting that most guys our age don’t have a clue as to how those monthly visits can affect a girl.  It doesn’t always happen, but there are times when mine make me moody and put me on edge.  It was just my rotten luck that I finally managed to get a date with you during my time of the month and that that particular time it triggered one of my irritable moods.

 

“Then the date itself seemed to heap shit on me.  Your ex cornering you at the bathrooms; you telling me that kids were not in your foreseeable future and then that asshole Wooters.  I was in a mess when you headed out toward the Point.  It irritated me that you took me for granted and then it irritated me when you did the u-turn when we were almost there. 

 

“What is really stupid about the whole thing?  I wanted to go out to the Point with you, steam up the windows of your car and drive all thoughts of other girls from your mind forever.  Sometimes I can be my own worst enemy.  I know that you aren’t a machine, but is there maybe a rewind button on your body that I can push and get a do over?  A reset button?”

 

I sat there looking at her all the while thinking of all the other women who were pushing for some of my time and I wondered where I could fit her in.  And then a thought came to me.  Why was I giving a shit about finding time for all those others?  I needed a girl of my own and sitting with me was one hell of a sexy lady who apparently was applying for the position.  Wake the fuck up Bobby!

 

If I did let you push my reset button when would you be able to attempt a do over?”

 

“Not until next week.  My parents are taking me to Tulsa this week end to visit my grandparents.”

 

“Okay. How about this.  You call me when you get back and let me know when you are available.”

 

“You mean it?  You’ll give me another chance?”

 

“I just may need to be protected again and you are the only one I know who will do it.”

 

When I got to work Gloria saw me walk in and she gave me a great beaming smile.  Stella put me to work with Gloria on payroll and as we worked she asked me if I was going to follow her home after work and I told her that I was planning on it.  Then I asked her if she meant what she said about dating me and she said that she did.

 

“I’ve been invited to a party tomorrow night.  How would you like to be my dare?”

 

“What kind of party?”

 

“A birthday party.  Don’t worry; it isn’t a birthday cake and ice cream only party.  There will be beer and even some harder stuff there.”

 

“Sounds like fun.  I’d love to go.”

 

“We will go right from work, stop and get a bite to eat and then hit the party.”

 

Twenty minutes before quitting time Marge came over to me and told me that my dad wanted to see me in his office.  I followed her to his office and she ushered me right in.  He was on the phone and he pointed to a chair and I sat down.  He finished his conversation and then turned to me and said:

 

“I think you have spent enough time in the office.  I want you to start on the shop floor starting next week.  I’m going to turn you over to Hobbs and he is going to see that you learn what goes on in the machine shop.  He will probably try to teach you to use a couple of them or at least give you some rudimentary lessons.  When your summer break comes you will spend it in the machine shop and when you go back to school we will use you as a fill in on the production line.  Finish out the week here in the office.  Oh, and I need a favor.”

 

“What?”

 

“Can you take some time away from spreading pollen and spend some time at home this weekend?”

 

“I suppose.”

 

“I’m a little worried about your mother.  She seems a little off her feed lately.  Almost like there is something that bothers her.  I have to go out of town this weekend and I’d like it if you would kind of keep her company without being obvious about it.”

 

“Okay.  I didn’t have any firm plans anyway.”

 

“Good man.”

 

I left the office wondering what that was all about.  Two minutes later I found out.  Marge called me into her office and told me to shut the door.

 

“You are a big kid now stud.  Actually except for age you are a man.  And I know you aren’t at all stupid and clueless.  I can see it in your eyes that you know of my relationship with your father and I’m not ashamed of it.  What he and I have is pretty much what you have going with Shelly and Gloria.  Fuck buddies.  I’m not in love with your father and he isn’t in love with me, but we each fill a need that the other has.  I have no intension of trying to steal your father away from your mother.  Once again; all we are is fuck buddies.  He needs more than he gets from your mom even though I understand that she damn near fucks him to death every chance she gets.  On my side of it he gives me bigger and more satisfying orgasms than any other man I have ever known.

 

“The reason he had his little meeting with you is that he has somehow gotten the idea that she is fucking around on him.  I don’t believe that she is for even a second.  She just isn’t that kind.  He thinks if you stay close to home she won’t step out on him.  Not that I believe that she would anyway.  He does love her and he is worried so do what you can to help ease his mind.  Okay?  Take her out to dinner; take her to a movie; just do something so you can tell your dad when he gets home that she had a quiet weekend at home or with you.  Okay?”

 

“I can do that.”

 

“Do a good job and I’ll see to it that you are rewarded.”  She looked me right straight in the eye and said, “Yes indeed stud.  I meant just what it sounded like.  Now go.  You need to finish payroll.”

 

I almost laughed out loud as I left her office.  The fox had just been set up to guard the henhouse and when I passed the word back that mom was as pure as the driven snow all weekend I would get a taste of dad’s private stock.  Priceless.  Just fucking priceless.

 

I got back with Gloria and we finished payroll by quitting time.

 

As I followed her to her apartment I called mom and asked her if she knew that we had a weekend together coming up. 

 

“He called me and told me about an hour ago.” 

 

“I’m just calling to let you know that I’m keeping the entire weekend open for you.”

 

“You didn’t need to do that.  I had no plans of letting you out of my sight.”

 

“I do have a birthday party to go to tomorrow night, but then I’m all yours.”

 

“Do you have to go?”

 

“I made a dare with a new girl for tomorrow before I heard that dad was leaving.  So yes, I have to go.  Talk with you later.”

 

I followed Gloria home and she wasted no time in leading me to her bedroom.  She quickly stripped, got on the bed and anxiously waited for me to join her  It was obvious what she was waiting for and as I got on the bed with her I was thinking of what Mary told me the day she taught me to eat pussy.

 

“Learn to do it and do it well and you will be beating off the girls for the rest of your life.”

 

She was absolutely spot on when she said that.  Natasha, Gail, Pauline, Mrs. Evans, Shelly, my mom and now Gloria just couldn’t seem to get enough of it.

 

I bent to the task and in almost no time her hands were on my head and her fingers were in my hair and she was moaning “Yesssss.”  She was so into it that she was surprised and her eyes shot open when I stopped, moved up and slid my cock into her.  I got the both of us off and then rested on the bed beside her.

 

She asked me about the party while she fondled my cock and I told her that it was a birthday party that was really just an excuse to have a party.

 

“Bev’s parents will have sprung for a keg and then gone of to visit some relative or other.  There will be dancing in the basement rec room, some drinking and quite possibly some hanky-panky in the upstairs bedrooms.  You should have a good time.”

 

Her fondling wasn’t getting her the results she wanted so she moved down saying:

 

“I don’t really like doing this, but fair is fair I guess.”

 

It wasn’t the best head I’d ever gotten, but is any head really bad?  She got the results she wanted and then wanted it doggie.  I obliged and while I was banging away I looked down and saw her puckered rosebud and wondered if she did anal.  I got a quick answer to that when I started to finger her butt hole.

 

“Stop that!  That’s just plain nasty!”

 

I stopped with the fingering and kept fucking her hard until we both got off and then she told me that she had to call it a night.

 

“I’ve got a lot to do to get ready for work tomorrow and to get ready for the party since we will be going right from work.”

 

When I got to my car I looked at my watch and saw that it wasn’t horribly late so I used my cell to call Mary.  She told me to hurry over and just come on in and up to the bedroom.  She was naked and waiting and as soon as I was undressed she said:

 

“No foreplay lover; just get on and fuck me hard.”

 

I did and after, while we were resting up she said, “I’m a bad girl lover.  I shouldn’t be doing this.”

 

“Why not?”

 

“I had dinner with Clyde last night and we are going to try it again so I’m kind of cheating on him.  Only kind of because he couldn’t come home with me last night and has gone out of town for two days and we really can’t start back up until Saturday.  I guess I just wanted one last time with my boy toy.  I’m going to get you hard and then I’m going to want our last to be in my ass okay?”

 

When I got home I found a pair of mom’s dirty panties on my pillow, but I was too fucked out to use them.

 

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

 

School was school and work was entering invoices into the computer.  Gloria and I had a light supper at Alfredo’s and then we headed for Bev’s party.

 

As I was walking up to Bev’s front door I spotted a car that looked like Eddie’s but Bev said that he hadn’t been invited so maybe it wasn’t his; just one that looked like his.  However my mantra where Wooters was concerned was better safe than sorry.  I went back to my car and got mom’s stun gun out of the glove box and turned it on so the charge would build up.

 

There were quite a few raised eyebrows when I walked in with a woman who was obviously older than I was by a few years and not a few of those raised eyebrows where by people who couldn’t understand why a foxy older woman was with me at all.  Gloria got more than a few lustful glances and I introduced her around and then got a beer for me and a white wine for Gloria.

 

Wooters was there!

 

Bev came up to me and told me that she hadn’t invited him.  “He came with Angie Meyers.  If I had known they were seeing each other I wouldn’t have invited her.  Please don’t ruin my party Bobby.”

 

“I never start these things Bev.  I stay away from him.  The problem is that he won’t stay away from me.  Besides, he always starts things outside.  When I get ready to leave I’ll try to sneak out when he isn’t looking.”

 

It was a good party.  Gloria and I danced and drank and drank and danced.  Actually I didn’t drink all that much because I wasn’t a big fan of drinking and driving, but since I was driving Gloria did let go and pretty soon she was flying.  When she was buzzed she got flirty, but I wasn’t worried about it.  The only thing that put a bit of a damper on the party for me was that I had to keep track of Wooters.

 

Because Gloria was so hot (and flirty) I had guys asking me if I minded them dancing with her.  I told them it was okay with me if it was okay with her.

 

“You mean it” she asked.

 

“I brought you here to have fun so have fun.”

 

I did keep an eye on her to make sure none of the guys let their hands start to roam, but I didn’t really expect that would happen.  We all knew each other and had been friends forever, but still – Gloria was seriously a hot babe so it wouldn’t hurt to keep an eye out.

 

Maybe two and a half hours into the party I looked around and didn’t see Gloria.  I’d been talking basketball with Mike Ashbury and Greg Barnes and I guess I’d let time get away from me.  I went looking for Gloria, but she seemed to have disappeared. 

 

I needed to pee, but there was a line at the downstairs bathroom.  I knew there was another one upstairs so I headed up there to see if maybe the line was shorter.  There was no line so I went in and took my whiz and when I came out I saw Angie Meyers at the other end of the hall.  She saw me and motioned me to come to her.  In a low voice she said:

 

“I was just about to come looking for you.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Are you in a deep relationship with your date?”

 

“Why do you ask that?”

 

She quietly opened the door we were standing in front of a crack and with her head she motioned me to look inside.  I did and saw a shocker.  Gloria didn’t like sucking cock?  Anal was nasty?  She must have gone through a major change in attitude between her place and Bev’s because she was on the bed on her hands and knees and three guys had her airtight and it sure as hell to me looked like she was loving it.

 

She was driving back at the cock in her ass and she pushed back so hard that the cock in her mouth fell out.  “Fuck me damn it; fuck me hard" she cried and then she stretched her neck out to get the cock back in her mouth.  Eddie said, “Like it in your ass huh?”  Gloria took her mouth off the cock and said, “I fucking love it” and she went back to sucking the cock.

 

  Angie quietly whispered, “Are you as pissed as I am?”

 

For a second I wondered why Angie would be pissed that my date was being gang fucked and then I noticed that the cock in Gloria’s ass belonged to Angie’s date – Eddie Wooters!

 

Angie eased the door closed and asked in a whisper, “What are you going to do?”

 

“If it was anyone other than Wooters I would go back to the party, wait for her to be ready to leave and then take her home and never call her again, but because it is Wooters and because of our history I can’t ignore it.  I don’t doubt for a minute that he is doing it to rub it in my face.  I can’t let it stand.”

 

“So what are you going to do?”

 

“Break it up and make the break as painful to Eddie as I can.  I brought her so I’m responsible for seeing to it that she gets home, but it will be a cold day in hell before we ever get together again.  What I need for you to do, if you will, is follow me in, close the door and then stand in front of it so no one can run out.  I’m going to try and not ruin Bev’s party if I can do it.  Okay?”

 

“I can do that.”

 

We opened the door and walked into the room.  Eddie looked over and saw me and sneered as he kept fucking Gloria’s ass.  The sneer was replaced by a dozen very different facial expressions as I touched the stun gun to his naked ass.  It produced some interesting results.  The charge went into Eddie and then through his cock into Gloria and through her pussy into Gary Thomas through his cock.  It also went through Gloria’s mouth into Arnie Bateman’s dick and as a result all four of them were shaking and their eyes were rolling around in their heads.  I hadn’t expected that.  I thought that when I hit Eddie the other two would scramble away from Gloria and try to run away.  Then with Angie blocking the door I would have a talk with them about disrupting Bev’s party, but with them out of commission that wasn’t going to happen.

 

Eddie took most of the charge and he was shaking and flopping around although still connected to Gloria.  I pulled him off her and he fell to the floor.  I pulled Gloria off of Thomas and saw that the dose she got through Eddie wasn’t enough to have her flopping around and falling to the floor so I pushed her over to Angie to hold her up.  I also noticed that I wasn’t going to have to dress her.  All they had done was push her skirt up around her waist and pull her panties off of her.  I looked for her panties, but couldn’t find them so I said to hell with it.  My seats were leather and if she leaked on them they would clean up easy enough.

 

I bent over Eddie and touched the recharged stun gun to his cock and pulled the trigger.  He screamed and arched up from the floor and then fell back to the floor and went back to shaking and flopping.  I looked at Thomas and Bateman and said:

 

“We used to be friends, but from now on you would be wise to stay clear of me.”

 

I turned to leave and Angie pushed Gloria to me.  She took a friendship ring off her finger and went over to Eddie and put it in his mouth.

 

 “If you can hear me you fuck head don’t bother to call.”

 

She helped me get Gloria out of the room and then asked, “What next?”

 

“Take her home and dump her.”

 

“Can you give me a lift?  My ride is in there on the floor.”

 

“No problem.  If you can guide her out to my car I’ll go find her coat and purse and join you.”

 

“You hold her while I go get mine and then I’ll take her out.”

 

She got her purse and led Gloria out while I went and got Gloria’s stuff.  As I was leaving I saw Bev and I said:

 

“I’m sorry Bev, but it wasn’t my fault.”

 

“What wasn’t your fault” she asked, but I was already walking away and I didn’t answer her.

 

We put Gloria on the back seat and Angie and I got up front.  Before we were a block away we heard Gloria crying and then she blubbered:

 

“I didn’t mean to.  I really didn’t mean to.  It wasn’t supposed to happen.  It wasn’t.”

 

I looked over at Angie and started to laugh.

 

“What are you laughing about?”

 

“The situation.  When we left her house she told me that she was really looking forward to getting laid tonight.  I thought she meant that it was going to be me.”

 

I pulled into the parking lot at Gloria’s apartment and she was still crying and blubbering “I didn’t mean it.  It wasn’t supposed to happen” when I drove off and left her standing there.  It was the first time in my life that I deliberately did not walk my date to her door at the end of a date.

 

As I pulled out of the parking lot Angie said, “We are in the same boat.”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

 

“I expected to get laid tonight too.”

 

I didn’t know what to say to that so I just drove.  A minute later she said:

“It still could happen.”

 

I looked over at her and she smiled at me and asked, “You got a place?”

 

My eyes were back on the road and she said, “I’m not talking romance here Bobby; I’m talking revenge.  What better way for the two of us to get back at that bastard.  He fucked your date so you fuck his.  And to make it even better I’ll call him and thank him for getting me together with you so that I could finally find out what a decent fuck was like.”

 

“You really want to do it?”

 

“Dead serious Bobby; dead serious.”

 

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I was really going to have to talk to someone about getting a rate at the Starlight.

 

Angie beat me in the race to undress and she was lying on the bed with her legs spread wide when my last article of clothing hit the floor.

 

“Don’t need no stinking foreplay here Bobby.  Just get right to it.”

 

I feasted me eyes on the sight and she was going to get foreplay even if she didn’t want it.  I was looking at the first shaved pussy I had ever seen and there was no way on God’s green Earth that I was going to pass up the chance to taste it without a load of cum in it and I would make damned sure that I would taste it when it was full.

 

“What are you doing” she asked as I moved between her legs and sent my mouth to her treasure.

 

“I’m going to enjoy myself” I said as I dug in.

 

“Oh my God; what are you doing?” she cried as she tried to scoot away.  The headboard stopped her, but she tensed, pushed at my shoulders and moaned, “No no, you can’t.”

 

I ignored her and after a minute or so I felt her starting to relax. Another minute and her hands were resting on my head.  Resting, not pushing.   Suspected that Angie had never been eaten before and I was determined to stay after it until I got her off.  Another couple of minutes and then the hands resting on my head turned to fingers moving through my hair and then into hands trying to pull my head inside her.

 

And then she came!  Her body went stiff as a board and she cried out as her body started shaking and shuddering.  While that was happening I moved up and pushed my cock into her.  Her eyes shot open, her legs came up and clamped my body and then her hands grabbed my head and pulled it down to hers and she kissed me hard.  Her tongue pushed into my mouth and she moaned as I drove into her.  She got off twice more before I did and when I pulled out and fell to the bed beside her she rolled on top of me and said:

 

“I don’t know that I’m ever going to let you get more than six inches away from me for the rest of my life.  That was incredible Bobby; just fucking incredible.  I never knew.  I had no idea.”

 

I was looking up at her and I saw tear running down her cheek.  I reached up and brushed it away and she put her head to my chest and hugged me.

 

“If I wash myself real good can we do it again?”

 

“No.”

 

 I saw the crestfallen look on her face and I smiled at her and said, “No Angie; we are not going to waste the time to wash” and I rolled her over and slid down to worship at that beautiful naked snatch.  I worked at it until I got her off again and when I moved away from her pussy she said:

 

“I don’t know how.”

 

“You don’t know how to what?”

 

“To do you.  I’ve never done it.  I don’t know how.”

 

“The question is do you want to?  It isn’t something that you do because you think you owe it.  You do it because you want to give pleasure to your partner.”

 

“I want to do it.  I just don’t know how.”

 

For the next fifteen minutes I ran Angie through Cock Sucking 101 sub-titled, The Way Bobby Likes It Done, and I do have to say that the girl was a quick study.  When I felt that she’d done enough I got her up on her hands and knees and did her doggie.

 

As I drove her home she said, “I’d never done any of that stuff before tonight.  I haven’t been a virgin for a long time, but I never did any of that oral stuff.  None of the guys I’ve been with ever asked me to suck them and none of them ever tried to do me like you did.  I’m glad you didn’t stop when I tried to get you to.  I never knew Bobby; I never knew.  If we hadn’t gotten together tonight I might have never known.”

 

She was silent for several blocks and then said, “I wonder what else is there that I don’t know about.”

 

“You ever done anal?”

 

“Oh god no.  To me that would be even nastier than having my pussy mouthed.”

 

“You found out that you were wrong about that so maybe you will find that you are wrong about anal also. Most of the girls I’ve done it with seem to like it a lot.  I guess it is all a matter of personal preference.”

 

When I got her home she asked, “Will I see you again?”

 

“If you want.”

 

“I do Bobby; I really do.”

 

“I’ve got stuff going all weekend so can I call you around the first of the week?”

 

“Please do.”

 

I walked her to her door and got one hell of a goodnight kiss.  I was home in bed by two and I fell asleep thinking about that smooth bald pussy.

 

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Mom let me sleep until eight before she gave me her usual Saturday morning alarm clock blow job.  When she had me awake and up – pointing up at the ceiling up – she mounted me cowgirl and said:

 

“Mommy is a little upset with her motherfucker.  Mommy wanted it all night, but you wasted it on some bubble gum chewing teeny bitch would probably didn’t know how to appreciate it anyway.”

 

She bounced up and down on me until I needed to pop and then I rolled her onto her back and fucked her as hard as I could,  After getting us both off she fixed me breakfast and then told me of her plans for the day.

 

“We are going to fuck in every room in the house and on every piece of furniture that is big enough or strong enough to hold us.  If we don’t get it all done today will work on it tomorrow.  We have until five or six o’clock Monday to get it done.”

 

I didn’t bother to ask her why she felt it had to be done, because I’m sure that it had something to do with mom’s relationship with my dad and I was perfectly willing to stay in the dark where that was concerned.  And while on that subject I decided that mom did not need to know about my talk with dad and Marge.  Around two, with the living room and laundry room behind us, mom told me that we were going to be going to a party after dinner.

 

“You have never met any of my sorority sisters from college, except for Mary of course, and none of them have any idea who you are, so tonight I’m going to scandalize them.  We are having a reunion and I’m going to it with my boy toy.  Will it embarrass you if I give you a blow job while they watch?”

 

“No more than it will embarrass you to do it.”

 

“Oh I won’t be embarrassed motherfucker.  They have all seen me do it before.  Our sorority was known on campus as “Slut Central.”  You have heard about wild assed frat parties?  Well some of our sorority parties made frat parties look like first grade recess.”

 

  Aren’t you forgetting that Mary is one of your sorority sisters?  You going to blow me if she is there?”

 

“I talked to her Wednesday.  She can’t make it.”

 

I figured that she was shitting me right?

 

At 8:25 I was sitting on a couch in a hospitality room at one of the local hotels and my pants were down around my ankles and mom was kneeling between my legs and sucking my cock while twenty-three of her college sorority sisters watched and cheered her on.  There were six other men in the room, husbands who were apparently in some sort of swap group made up of sorority sisters, and whom every one trusted to keep quiet about the proceedings.

 

After mom got me hard she stood up and turned and sat down on my cock and rode me reverse cowgirl to cries of “Way to go Madge” and “You go girl.”  One of the men came up to mom, unzipped and offered his cock to her mouth and she leaned forward and took it.  Then a sexy looking redhead came up to us and said to mom:

 

“If you can fuck around with mine I get to play with yours.”

 

She stood on the couch in such a way that her uncovered cunt was right in my face.  So just as mom had leaned forward to take on the guy I leaned forward and buried my face in the red haired bush.  While that was going on everyone in the room started stripping and pretty soon there were couples fucking all over the place. 

 

Those that weren’t fucking were watching.  And as I glanced around the room I met a pair of bemused eyes that almost caused my cock to wilt.  The eyes belonged to someone who was not supposed to be there.  Mary grinned at me and blew me a kiss and then walked off to socialize.

 

Mom got us both off just about the time that I gave the red head an orgasm.  I saw white leaking out of the corner of mom’s mouth and I figured that she’d managed to get the guy in her mouth off.  As the four of us untangled I whispered to mom:

 

“Try not to show fear mommy dear, but if you will look to your right you will see something you probably would rather not.”

 

She looked and then said, “Shit!!”

 

About then a guy came up and tried to bend her over the back of the couch so he could fuck her, but she pushed him away and said loud enough for all to hear:

 

“My pussy is off limits to everyone but my husband and my boy-toy.  I’m open for blow jobs and hand jobs and that is all.”  Then she turned to me and said, “And that goes for you too stud.  Oral and hand only.  That cock is mine.  Understand?”

 

I smiled and said, “Yes dear” and everyone laughed.

 

Mom ended up sucking off all six of the other guys who were there and I ate five of the women – one of them Mary – before mom said we had to be going.  As we were heading for the door Mary said to mom:

 

“I’ll call you in a day or two dear.  We have much to talk about.”

 

As we walked to my car I asked mom what she was going to do.

 

“Nothing.  If she tries to cause me problems or give me a ration of shit I’ll throw what I know about you and Tom right back at her.”

 

Once in the car and on the way home she said, “Is mommy’s motherfucker upset with mommy for sucking up so much cum tonight?”

 

“The only thing mommy’s motherfucker is upset about is that he was sure mommy was going to pull a train once she got going and mommy disappointed him.”

 

“Maybe next year.”

 

“Next year?”

 

“We get together once a year.  I do let loose, but I limit myself to hand jobs and blow jobs.  Maybe next year I’ll give you your wish.”

 

“Something to look forward to.”

 

“When we get home mommy will let her motherfucker do her six times and he can pretend he is a different man each time.”

 

Mommy’s motherfucker only got to pretend to be three train riders, but we did get the dining room, family room and garage out of the way.  As an added bonus, at least for mom, the one in the garage was on the hood of dad’s car.

 

Sunday was a lazy day.  Mom woke me up around nine and we had a leisurely fuck and then went out to breakfast.  Then more leisurely fucks through out the day.  By the time we went to bed the only thing we hadn’t gotten to was the chest style freezer in the basement and mom told me she would wake me up early enough to get that one out of the way. 

 

As I was falling asleep a strange thought came to me.  It had been the first weekend in what seemed like forever that I didn’t run across Natasha.

 

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Monday morning she got me up at five and we did it on the freezer and then went back to bed and she had me do her one more time in her butt.

 

We showered together and as she washed my back she said, “I don’t want to wait until next Saturday.  We have to find a way to get together during the week.”

 

“You are dead set against my getting an apartment.”

 

“I know.  I’ll try to think of something.”

 

I was sitting in the cafeteria at the Student Union when Bev walked up to the table.  I expected her to go off on me, but she surprised me.

 

“I should be pissed at you Bob.  I asked you not to fuck up my party, but when I got the story from Angie this morning I decided that the asshole had it coming to him.  At least you kept it in that bedroom and no one knew about it until well after it happened.  So I guess I’ll invite you to the next party I have.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

She walked away but before I could go back to reviewing my notes Nancy came up and sat down.

 

“Are we still going to get together this week or have I lost my chance?”

 

“Why would you say that?”

 

“Angie Meyers is positively gushing over what you did with her on Friday and she is making sounds that lead me to believe that she has set her sights on you.  How come I’m finding out about your special talents from a third party instead of from you?”

 

She must have seen something in my facial expression so she laughed and said:

 

“Relax Bobby.  I know it was my fault that I never found out first hand, but that brings up the question of when we will get together.”

 

“I don’t know.  Last Friday they changed my schedule at work and today will be my first day on the new schedule   I’ll need to see how it is going to go before I can make plans.  Maybe by this time tomorrow I’ll have a better idea.”

 

“As long as you don’t forget about me.”

 

“I won’t.”

 

At work I was put with Harry Short to learn how to operate a lathe.  I didn’t need much in the way of training because I had learned to use a lathe in a shop class in high school.  What I had to learn was how to make some of the things that the company made on the lathe.  I was familial with drill presses, cut-off saws and a few other machines, but there were several machines in the shop that I had never seen before and my father’s goal for me was to at least become basically familiar with each machine, know what it could do and what part it played in company operations.

 

The afternoon went quickly and just before the end of the shift I was told to report to Marge in the office.  I saw Gloria across the room when I walked in and she saw me and hurriedly turned away from me.  Marge’s door was open and she was on the phone so she waved me to a chair.  I sat and waited until she ended her phone conversation.  She hung up and turned to me and asked:

 

“So how was your weekend?”

 

“Quiet and peaceful.  Helped around the house and then took mom out to dinner and a movie.  Sunday was more of the same.”

 

“She didn’t try to get you out of the way so she could get to a phone and talked to anyone? Maybe set up a date?”

 

“Not at all.  In fact she asked me if I would stick around most of the weekend because she had things she wanted to do that she was going to need help with.”

 

“I didn’t think that there was anything to worry about, but your father can be such a worrier some times.

 

“Since you have sort of brought me in on things can I ask why?  I mean if dad loves mom so much why are you and he doing it?”

 

“Stress relief.  When stress builds up in people they find ways to get rid of it or tone it down.  Some reach for a bottle and others take up some sport or other where they can bash things.  Your dad relieves his stress by having sex.  I like sex and I like your dad so I’m the designated reliever.  I told you last week I’m not trying to take him away from your mom and he has no interest in leaving her.  He does love her.  Now.  For your reward.”

 

She handed me a piece of paper and I saw it had an address and a phone number on it.

 

“Will tonight at seven work for you?”

 

“Seven is fine with me.”  I paused and then asked, “Why?”

 

“Why what?”

 

“Why are you doing this?”

 

“Honestly?  Because you are a stud.”

 

“Me?  Not hardly.”

 

“Girls talk stud; just like the guys do.  According to Shelly and Gloria you are a stud.  And also according to both of them you are extremely good at doing what a lot of girls like and some actually love.  I happen to be one of those girls.  What’s more, accord to the girls, you not only do it and are good at it, but you seem to like doing it.  That straight up enough for you?”

 

“I still don’t understand why.  You have my father for that.”

 

“The thing you are so good at and like doing?  Your father doesn’t.  Doesn’t like or do.”

 

“So it isn’t a kinky thing?  Getting a charge out of doing father and son?”

 

She gave me a big grin and said, “Well, there is that too.”

 

When she opened the door for me she had on a bathrobe.  As soon as the door closed behind me the robe fell to the floor and I saw here in nylons, garter belt and ‘come fuck me’ high heels.  She did a slow turn and then asked:

 

“You like?”

 

She reached for me belt and I said, “You are about to uncover the answer to your question”

 

And she did see the answer when she pushed my pants down to my ankles.  She couldn’t miss it since it almost poked her in the eye.  She took hold of it, stroked it a couple of times and then stood up and said:

 

“Hurry up and get your clothes off.”

 

I stripped right there in her living room, let my clothes fall to the floor and then followed her into her bedroom.  She sat down on the bed and said:

 

“Bring it to me stud.”

 

I walked up to her and she took my cock in her mouth.  I let her taste it and then I pushed her back onto her bed.  She gave me a “WTF” look and I said:

 

“We need to get to what I’m here for.”

 

She smiled, spread her legs and waited.  As I bent to the task I remembered again the words of Mary when she taught mw how to eat her pussy.

 

I worked at it until I got Marge off and then I fucked her.  After I fucked her I ate her again, much to her surprise, and midway into it she squirmed her way into a sixty-nine.  As soon as she had me hard I got her on her hands and knees and took her doggie.  I think I got her off a couple of times, but you can’t always tell with some women.  I got mine and then I fell to the bed next to her.

 

Marge was breathing hard as she lay there looking up at the ceiling.  Finally she said:

 

“The girls didn’t lie or exaggerate.  The only question now is when can you move in?”

 

I laughed and said, “Right!  I can see it now.  I come home and find a necktie hanging on the door knob which would be your way of telling me to find something to do for a couple of hours because my dad was here getting some stress relief.”

 

She laughed and said, “I hadn’t thought of that.”

 

“But if I know ahead of time he won’t be here I can visit as much as you would like.”

 

“Fifteen minutes ago I would have said to hell with your father and I’ll quit my job and we can get married.  Now that your mouth is off my beaver and you don’t have your dick in me I can think a little more clearly.  I like the ‘visit as much as I’d like’ idea.  The nice part is that with your work schedule I can always let you know at the end of your shift if I’ll be alone that night or not.”

 

She laughed again and said, “Although it might be a hoot to cut your dad off and then become his daughter in law.”

 

“You would marry me even though you are way older than me?”

 

“Just you hold up on that ‘way older’ stuff bubba.”

 

“You are what – thirty-two or thirty-three?  That’s thirteen years older.”

 

“A marriage made in Heaven stud.  They say a woman hits her sexual prime in her thirties and forties and studs your age are at the top of their game.  We’d be perfect for each other.”

 

“Uh-huh, and we would live on love right?  We’d have to because dad would fire you and disown me.  I’d be trying to keep us going by flipping burgers and asking “Would you like fries with that?”  No thanks.”

 

I slid down and went to work on her honey-pot and she again worked her way into a sixty-nine.  When she had me hard again she asked me, “Do you do asses?”

 

When I was dressed and ready to leave she asked me when I could come and visit again and I had to tell her that I wasn’t sure.

 

“I’m in sort of a developing relationship and I don’t know where it is going.  I can make it over a couple of times a week until I know if Angie and I are going to go anywhere.  If we do I’ll have to go into faithful mode, but until then?  I’ll just have to play it by ear.”

 

“As far as I know right this minute the only evening I have anything going is Wednesday.  I’ll take any or all of the rest that you can give me.  Just let me know.  And there won’t be any more of this eight o’clock stuff.  You can follow me straight home from work and I’ll feed you before I fuck you.  Okay?”

 

“Deal.”

 

As I pulled away from Marge’s place I wondered what it would be like to be married to her.  I smiled.  I could do it.  Oh yeah; I most definitely could do it.  And then I had another thought.  Why did I say Angie when I mentioned I had a relationship?  Why hadn’t I said Nancy?

 

Mom and dad were in bed when I got home and I headed straight up to my room.  I worked on my homework for about an hour and then went to bed.  As I settled in and started to nod off I had another thought.  My dad had two women – mom and Marge – and I was fucking them both.  Just how fucking weird was that?

 

 

To be continued.