I thought I was having a wet dream, but it was my mom waking me up with a blow job. I looked over at the clock and saw that it was only six. I tensed and started to push her away, but she took her mouth off me long enough to say:
“Don’t panic baby; he had to go in early. We are alone.”
I relaxed and she worked on me for a little bit longer and then she moved into a sixty-nine over me. I knew as soon as I tasted her pussy that dad had gotten the same wake up I was being given. I had known that it was coming. Mom had warned me some time ago that it would happen and in truth it didn’t bother me. I’d done it with Gail and Mary and it hadn’t hurt me, but it sure seemed to do something for them.
That’s what it was all about right? Giving your partner pleasure? God knows my pleasure meter was pegged out a great deal of the time.
When mom was ready she switched ends, lowered herself onto my cock and started riding me cowgirl. She rode me through two orgasms and got me to where I absolutely, positively had to get off and then I rolled her onto her back and pounded her until I came. I looked at the clock and saw that we had time for one more and a shower before I had to leave for school.
I swung around and went into a sixty-nine with me on top this time and kept at it until I was stiff enough then I pulled mom into the dog position and fucked her until we both got off. I pulled out and headed for the shower and was not overly surprised when mom got in with me. After (and because of) all of the soaping, washing and rinsing I had mom leaning against the wall with her legs spread while I did her one more time from behind.
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School was school, but when I got to the cafeteria at lunch time I had to face my first major problem of the day. Ahead of me in line were Gail, Angie and Nancy. No matter which one I chose to sit with it would piss off the other two. Then things got confusing, at least for me.
The three of them sat down together.
I had been noticed in line and Nancy was waiting for me when I finished paying the cashier.
“We saved you a seat” and she led me – actually she took hold of my sleeve and pulled me – over to the table and when I sat down Nancy said:
“Welcome to the first meeting of the SBC.”
“The SBC? What is that?”
“The Share Bobby Committee.”
“What the heck is that?”
“It is a committee made up of the three of us and our goal is to come up with an equitable way to share your time.”
I looked at the three of them and then decided to just keep quiet.
“It is an interim committee that will probably dissolve in a couple of months or so. I’ve appointed myself chairman.”
I could keep quiet. I just had to ask why.
“I’m a realist. I want you, but so does Angie and Gail has a previous claim on some of your time. I understand your arrangement with Gail and I have no desire to interfere. Angie has had a taste of you and wants more and as I said, I want you, but I understand that I’m going to have to share. I don’t expect Angie to be around too long because she is hopelessly in love with Bert Cummings and no matter who she might be with she will drop him in a heartbeat when Bert comes calling, but I also know that she really, really wants more of what you gave her last week.
“How best to see that the three of us get what we want? Work out a schedule. It won’t be rigid because each of the three of us will be out of commission for several days every month and hopefully our cycles won’t coincide.”
She looked at me and asked, “What do you think?”
“I think you overlooked the most important thing in your plan.”
“What would that be?”
“Me. Monday and Thursday are Marge’s nights. Pam gets Tuesdays. Mary gets Wednesday and every other Friday. Gail gets every other Friday and Saturday. I was saving Sunday for you, but I guess I can work it so you and Angie can alternate Sundays. Maybe you can talk Gail into giving up some of her time.”
I looked at my watch and then said, “Got to run girls. I’m sure that you can work it out without me being here. Catch you later” and I got up and headed out.
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Hobbs put me on a lathe when I got to work. He gave me a blueprint and a work order, asked me if I had any questions and when I said no he took off to do something else. The work order said that I needed to make fifty of the parts so I got busy. I got the last part made five minutes before quitting time and handed the completed work order to Fred. He gave me a look that I read as say “You’re kidding me” and I knew that he would be checking out my parts before I was out of sight.
At quitting time I swung by Marge’s office.
“Not tonight stud.” She giggled and said, “Unless you like sloppy seconds behind your daddy.”
Wouldn’t be the first time I thought, but what I said was, “Ugh!! I’ll pass.”
She laughed and said, “Too bad. I’d really get a kick out of that.”
“You are bad. Almost evil.”
Another laugh and then, “Isn’t that what you really want? A deliciously bad and evil hot body?”
“Point taken.”
“If you change your mind give me a call about eight.”
She got up, came around her desk, put her arms around me and kissed me. She gave me a little tongue and then she broke the kiss and said:
“Did you taste him? I had his cock in my mouth twenty minutes ago.”
If she thought that she was going to shock me I had a surprise for her. I pulled her into my arms, kissed her with tongue, broke the kiss and said:
“Play your games sweetie, but you need to remember that daddy only gets half the job done. He fucks you and gets his cock sucked, but I get that too. I’m the total package sweetie. I give the same as he does, but I eat your pussy and I’ll fuck your ass and if you have other needs and wants I can probably take care of them also. Want to be peed on? Want to pee on me? Want to have sex someplace where there is a danger of being caught? You ask and I’ll probably do it. Will daddy? You have my cell number. Call me when he’s gone.”
She looked at me for several seconds and then said, “Are you really only nineteen?”
“Call me” I said and then I left.
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Once in my car I used my cell to call Gail. After exchanging greetings I asked:
“What was that all about at lunch?”
“Pretty much what you heard. Nancy called me. Apparently she is hot for your body. She knows about us and I guess you told her that any dating you did had to allow for time spent with me so she felt that she had to talk to me about it.”
“She doesn’t know all about us. All she knows is that I date you to keep you occupied while Tom is gone.”
“That’s the idea I left her with too. I don’t know about Angie. What was that all about?”
I explained what had happened Friday.
“So is Nancy going to be your new conquest?”
“Everyone keeps telling me that I need to get a girlfriend and I guess Nancy was in the running until today.”
“You say that like she is no longer in the running.”
“She isn’t. Today put her in a new light. She is obviously a manipulative and controlling type and I don’t need one of those in my life. I may take a shot at getting into her panties, but she is out of the running in the girlfriend stakes.”
“Who was she running against?”
“There were two. Angie was one of them until I heard about Bert Cummings. I don’t need another girl that someone can take away from me.”
“You said two. Who is the other?”
“You.”
“Me? You just said that you don’t need a girl that can be taken away from you. Have you forgotten about Tommy?”
“No, but I think that Tom might have forgotten about you. I had a long talk with Mary the other night and she told me what is going on between you and Tom. She flat out told me that you deserve better and that I should seriously consider going after you. And who knows Tom better than his mom?”
“Tom loves me. I know he does.”
“I’m sure that he does, but given what Mary tells me I have to wonder where you are on his list of priorities. His telling you not to bother coming to him and his telling you that your marriage has to wait until he comes home from overseas duty has to make me wonder. Especially since it is not a given that he will return to the States following an overseas posting. What if he gets sent to Germany, does his time there and then gets sent to Korea or some other duty station outside the US?
“But none of that matters to me. We are doing everything a couple does anyway so we will just bring it out into the open and let everyone see it. If Tom comes for you you drop me and go to him.”
“That’s the same thing that you just said that you didn’t want to happen if you went with Angie.”
“No it isn’t. I don’t have anything going with Angie. If we got something going I would be invested in it and if Cummings came along and took her away I would be really pissed at the both of them. You are totally different. I already have something going with you and the understanding was that I was keeping you for Tom. If he comes back I would expect you to leave me. I would be invested in the relationship, but I would know where I stood. The only way I would get pissed would be if you gave up on Tom, married me, but then left me for him if he ever came back.”
“You are serious about this.”
“Of course I am. We are totally compatible as a couple and I care about you a lot. Think on it some okay?”
“All right.”
‘Want to get together tonight?”
“I don’t think so. I’ve got a lot of thinking to do and I need to keep a clear head to do it. Something I can’t do when you are giving me orgasms.”
“Okay. Call me when you want to get out and do something.”
When I got home mom told me that dinner would be a little late.
“Your father is hung up at the plant. Said he would be here around seven-thirty. We have time for a quickie if you would like.”
“I’d like, but should we take the chance? We don’t know for sure when he is going to get here and I don’t think we want to get caught.”
“No problem” she said as she took off her panties. “You do me from behind as I’m bent over the back of the couch. That way we will see his headlights when he turns into the driveway.”
The timing was perfect. I’d just finished cumming and mom was putting her panties back on when dad turned into the driveway. Mom headed for the kitchen as I pulled my pants up from where they had been pooled around my ankles and then went to help her by setting the table.
I was sitting at the table eating and talking shop with dad when my phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and saw that the caller was Marge.
“You coming over stud or should I clean myself up?”
“Don’t you dare! I’ll be there in thirty minutes.”
“Why are you making me wait so long?”
“I’m eating dinner with my parents right now.”
“Your father is there?”
“You bet.”
“And you are looking at him as we make plans for you to fuck his girlfriend?”
“That’s right.”
“Far out! Hurry stud. I’m all charged up.”
“Hang in there sweetie. Help is on the way.”
“Hot date” dad asked.
“She misses me. I haven’t known her all that long and she misses me.”
“Daughter in law material?”
“I can only hope.”
“When do we get to meet her” mom asked.
Now that would be worth watching I thought as I said, “I don’t know. We are still getting used to each other. I don’t want to put too much pressure on her just yet.”
I could see the dried cum on her leg as she stood watching me undress.
“Hurry baby; if you hurry I can say I did father and son in the space of two hours. Just the idea has me hot.”
“Maybe next time I can hide in the closet and nail you before his car pulls out of the parking lot.”
“Oh God; that would be such a kick. We just have to do it.”
“Set it up” I said as I pushed her back on her bed. She spread her legs wide and smiled at me as she said:
“You gonna fuck me or eat me?”
“Both.”
The look on her face said, “Yeah. Right!”
“You think I won’t?”
Again she didn’t say a word, but her facial expression was saying, “You don’t have the balls.”
I surprised the hell out of her when I buried my face in her bush. She laughed and said:
“Leave enough in there so you can feel what it is like to have sloppy seconds after daddy.”
“Won’t be the first time” I was thinking as I started eating her. I stayed at it until she had a climax and then while she was still feeling it I moved up and buried my bone in her pussy. I fucked her three times, once in her ass, and then I reached for my clothes.
“Can you stay the night” she asked. “I would love to go to work in the morning with a fresh load in me. Maybe I can give daddy some of his baby’s sloppy seconds. Only fair right?”
Whether dad would get sloppy seconds or not I don’t know, but I did spend then night and I did leave Marge with a fresh load when I left her to go to school.
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School was school and when I hit the cafeteria for lunch I saw Angie sitting alone and I asked her if I could join her. She said yes so I sat down and as soon as I was sitting Angie said:
“I’m sorry for yesterday. I don’t know why I let Nancy talk me into it.”
“Not a problem, but tell me something. Is what she said about Bert Cummings right?”
“Partly.”
“What does “partly” mean?”
“I’ve been hung up on Bert since the seventh grade, but he has never seemed to have any interest in me.”
“Does he know how you feel?”
“I guess. Remember the Sadie Hawkins Day dance in the tenth grade?”
I nodded my head yes.
“I asked him to the dance and he went with me. After it was over I told him that I’d had a great time and I’d love to do it again. He never called me. I’ve sent him birthday cards and Christmas cards so he has to know that I’m interested, but it appears that it is all one way. So I very much doubt that what Nancy said is ever going to come to pass.”
“So you and Bert have no plans for tonight?”
“Are you making fun of me?”
“No. Just trying to see if you had any plans that would keep you from saying yes if I asked you out.”
“You are asking me out?”
“When I took you home Friday I left with the impression that you wouldn’t mind seeing me again. Was I mistaken?”
“No. No you weren’t.”
“So will you go out with me tonight?”
“Yes.”
“Pick you up at seven?”
“I’ll be ready.”
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Fred had a work order for me when I got to work. I read the print, set up the lathe and got to work. The work order was for sixty pieces and when I had about twenty of them done Fred came a randomly chose two of them, took the print and checked them out. He put them back with no comment so I assumed that they were within specs so I continued on.
I turned in the completed work order about ten minutes before quitting time and Fred told me he had something different for me in mind for the next day.
“All we are supposed to be doing is making you familiar with the operations and it is obvious to me that you have the lathe down pat. Tomorrow I think we are going to give you some turret lathe time.”
“I’ll be looking forward to it.”
I swung by the office to check in with Marge, but she wasn’t in her office when I got there. Shelly saw me and came over to me.
“I hear that things are not so good between you and Gloria. Any truth to that?”
“I’m afraid so.”
“Does that mean that I can maybe get my hooks back in you?”
“If you are still interested.”
“Silly boy. When?”
“Tomorrow?”
“If I have to wait that long I guess I can.”
“Sorry, but I already have made plans for tonight.”
“I’ll forgive you as long as you don’t forget that tomorrow is mine.”
“When you get off work drive over and park behind the dumpster. I’ll meet you there.”
I was just getting ready to leave when Marge came out of the ladies bathroom. I followed her into her office and closed the door behind me.
“Whatcha need stud?”
“Just checking in.”
“Bullshit! You are dying of curiosity. You want to know if daddy soaked in what you left in me this morning.”
“Did he?”
“As a matter of fact he did and you will not believe how turned on that made me. We have got to do that again and soon.”
“Keep in mind that I really do want to do that closet thing.”
“You are so bad.”
“Would you have anything to do with me if I wasn’t?”
She smiled and said, “Get out of here before we get in trouble.”
“I don’t know. It might be fun to do it on your desk.”
“Maybe, but not today. Daddy is still in the building.”
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Angie was looking good. She was also blunt and to the point.
“Whatever we do I have to be home by midnight so can we please set aside some of our date to do what we did Friday?”
“We can use all of our time on that if that is what you want.”
“Could we?”
As I drove to the Starlight she sat quietly looking out the window. After a few miles she said:
“I don’t understand what has happened to me. I never used to be like this.”
“Like what?”
“Always thinking of what we did Friday.” She was silent for maybe a minute and then she said, “I wasn’t a virgin. I liked making love, but I didn’t think about it all the time. Since Friday it seems to be all I think about.” She paused and then said, “I did it you know.”
“Did what?”
“Called Eddie and thanked him for doing what he did so I could find out what really good sex was like. I told him that you were so much better at it than anyone I’d ever been with.”
“What did he say to that?”
“Called me a fucking bitch and hung up on me.”
Once inside the room I asked her what she wanted to do.
“I want to do you first. Once you start doing me I’m going to want you to never stop. I know that sounds selfish but I can’t help it.”
“No problem sweetie. There will be plenty of pleasure for the both of us.”
She started sucking my cock and she was doing a heck of a lot better at it than she had done on Friday. Almost as if she was reading my mind she said:
“I wanted to be better for you so I’ve been practicing on large carrots and cucumbers.”
She went back to it and I tried to remember if I came in her mouth Friday or pulled out. I couldn’t remember so I told her when I was ready to cum. She didn’t take her mouth off me and when I came she swallowed. I noticed the look on her face and said:
“You didn’t have to do that Angie.” Remembering my lessons from Mary I said, “If you don’t like it don’t do it. This is all about pleasure. Yours as well as mine. Doing things you don’t want to do or don’t like to do subtracts from the experience.”
“But I want to please you too.”
“Believe me Angie, when we are done here I will be a very pleased guy.”
I ate her pussy. We fucked and then went sixty-nine after which we fucked again. We were lying next to each other recovering and I was fingering her pussy while she was fondling my soft cock when she said:
“Friday when I wondered about some of the other things I’d never done you asked if I’d ever done anal sex. I haven’t, but I’ve been thinking about it ever since. Can we?”
“If you want.”
“I might not like it. I don’t know. Terry told me that she loves it, but Martha says she hates it. A couple of others said that they could take it or leave it. The only way I can find out for myself is if I do it.”
She didn’t like it. She didn’t like it at all. Once it was clear to me that she wasn’t going to get into it I pulled out of her butt, washed my cock and then went back and finished in her pussy.
“I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“Disappointing you.”
“You didn’t disappoint me Angie. I got off didn’t I?”
“But not in my butt.”
“I keep telling you that it is all about pleasure Angie. My pleasure comes from getting off. It doesn’t matter where I get off; mouth, pussy or ass makes no difference. If a cock in your ass doesn’t give you pleasure then don’t do it. If swallowing cum is distasteful don’t do it. If being eaten and straight fucking is all that is pleasurable to you then stick to those two things. I can’t speak for other guys, by my goal is to make you want to let me do you again. I want to give you so much pleasure that all you will think about is getting me to give you more. That won’t happen if I do things you don’t like.”
“Then I guess you had better eat me and then fuck me again because those are the things I like.”
So I did just that.
When I got her home I asked if we could go out again.
“When?”
“You tell me.”
“Friday?”
“Seven okay?”
“I’ll be ready.”
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I didn’t have classes on Wednesday so I was in the library doing homework and working on papers that were due when I saw Nancy come in. She saw me, made a face and went to a table in the research section and sat down with her back to me. Oh well; I didn’t need another female in my life anyway.
At work Fred put me with George on the turret lathe and I found out that although it looked complicated it was not all that difficult to work.
While working with George I almost asked him about how he came to be Natasha’s date at the company Christmas party, but decided that I’d be better off keeping my mouth shut. Not knowing the relationship I didn’t know if they were talking or not and I didn’t need for Natasha to hear that I had been asking about her. It could prompt her into thinking she needed to try harder to get back into my life and I didn’t need that.
Silly me! Thinking that I had any control over what happens.
“Got you head out of your ass yet?” George asked.
“Pardon me?”
“I said have you gotten your head out of your ass yet.”
“I don’t have a clue as what the fuck you are talking about.”
“Bullshit! You have a great girl trying to get your attention and you are ignoring her.”
“A great girl? Who?”
“Natasha you asshole.”
“That pig? A great girl?”
I saw George was getting ready to come unglued so I walked away from him and went over to Fred.
“You have something else I can do?”
“I put you on the turret lathe with George.”
“We seem to have a personal conflict going. Best I get away from him.”
“We don’t have shit like that in my shop. Come on boy” he said as he walked over to where George was and said, “What the fuck is going on here Walton?”
It turns out that George is Mary’s brother.
“He called my niece a pig.”
“That true boy?”
I explained my relationship with Natasha and then said that it wasn’t any of George’s fucking business. Fred shook his head in disgust and said:
“This is a work place. Keep your personal shit out of here. Understand?”
“No I don’t” I said. “All I did was come to work today. You put me with George and he starts giving me a ration of shit. I am standing at the machine trying to learn what you expect me to learn and he starts in on me. I didn’t have nothing to do with it so where the fuck do you get off shaking your finger at me and talking to me in that tone of voice. Bark at George, but leave me out of it.”
“Doesn’t work that way boy. The way it works is that you ignore shit like that and do your job. When you let him get under your skin and responded by calling his niece a pig you became a full participant and you get an equal share of the shit when it starts falling. Now the two of you get back to work and I don’t want to hear no more bullshit out of either of you. Hear?”
George and I managed to get through the rest of the shift with no more words, but as we were shutting down and cleaning up the work area George said:
“Took a bit of nerve to stand up to Fred like that. That’s the kind of guy Natasha needs. Think on it.”
Why the hell was everyone trying to get me and Natasha together?
I met Shelly behind the building and we used my key to come in the back door. I was carrying two boxes when we went down to the basement and I opened up the locked room. I had already moved a long table with folding legs into the room and the boxes I was carrying had an air mattress and a battery operated air pump in them. In no time I had a comfortable surface on the table.
“How much time do we have” I asked Shelly.
“An hour.”
“What do you want to do?”
“Eat me while I suck you and then do my ass.”
We got into a sixty-nine and when Shelly said she was ready I plowed her pooper.
“Tomorrow?” she asked as we dressed.
“Works for me, but I want to do it different. Tomorrow I eat you until you get off. The next day you do me and the next time after that I do your ass. Okay?”
“Fine with me.”
When we left I put my own lock on the door and gave Shelly a key.
When I got to my car I took out my cell and called Gail to see how she was doing. She was still down in the dumps and didn’t feel like leaving the house. I offered to come over and play cards or something to keep her company and she said she didn’t feel like it so I told her I’d call her the next day and said goodbye.
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I got home just in time to see mom getting ready to go out.
“Dinner is in the micro-wave. I’m going out to meet Mary for drinks.”
I gave her a ‘raised eyebrow’ look and she said, “I’ll tell you about it later” and she took off. I really would like to have been where I could have heard that conversation.
I used the evening to clean the interior of the car. I vacuumed it and then used Armor-All wipes to clean all the inside surfaces. I cleaned all the windows inside and out and was getting ready to go to my room when my cell chirped. It was mom.
“You doing anything pressing right now?”
“No.”
“You know where the Top Hat Lounge is?”
“Corner of Broadway and Parker?”
“I’ll be sitting in my car when you get here.”
When I got there she left her car and got in mine and told me to move to the back row away from the parking lot overhead lights. I started to ask her why and she said:
“Just do it!”
I moved the car and as we were moving she climbed over the seat and onto the back seat.
“Hurry up and get back here with me.”
She was taking off her panties as I got in the back. “I haven’t done this since college. Am I your first back seat fuck? Never mind; I really don’t want to know. Hurry up damn it! I need it.”
Weird stuff just seemed to keep happening to me. My mother waiting for me to fuck her on the back seat of my car. Doesn’t get much weirder than that I was thinking as I drove my cock into her. I pounded her as her high heeled shod feet pushed at the headliner and I was surprised that as hard as she was kicking that I didn’t end up with holes in it.
“Damn baby” she said as she pulled on her panties. “I feel like a teenager again. After I met your dad I never thought I’d ever do it on a backseat again.”
“What brought this on?”
“My getting together with Mary Bagley. We got to talking about old times and it fired me up and made me want to relive a few things. She even talked about the gangbangs we did and suggested that if we were going to do any reliving it should be pulling trains.”
“Were do I sign up?”
“You wish!”
“So what happened that the two of you got together tonight?”
“She called me after seeing us at that reunion. I was expecting her to be snotty with me about it, but she surprised me. Said she was glad to see that I still had some of my old wildness in me although she did say she was surprised seeing me being wild with you. I laughed and told her I just had to see how good she trained you. But her real reason for tonight was you.”
“Me?”
“I guess things aren’t going well with her and her man. She wanted to sound me out on sharing you with her.”
“What did you say to that?”
“She is sitting in her car waiting for me to leave so she can have her turn.” As she was getting out of my car she said, “Take very good care of my friend.”
I watched her walk to her car and as she opened the door and got in my door opened and Mary said:
“The second shift is here. I hope you are ready.”
“I’m going to need some help.”
“I know how to do that.”
She bent to take my cock in her mouth and just before her mouth closed on me she said:
“It has been almost twenty years since I tasted Madge on a man’s cock.”
She got me up and I fucked her. When I had gotten us both off she asked:
“Follow me home?”
I ended up spending the night. A morning wake up blow job followed by a standing fuck in the shower followed by breakfast and I was ready to go off to school. Over breakfast she told me that Clyde just hadn’t worked out and then she asked me if she could call me from time to time and I of course said “Hell yes.”
At lunch Gail joined me and asked if I had plans for the evening and when I said no she told me that she would like to get out of the house for a while.
“Date type night or Starlight type night?”
“Right now date, but it could change.”
“Seven okay?”
“Should be perfect.”
At work I found that George had taken a sick day so I ended up on the turret lathe alone. Fred stropped by often and gave me pointers, but I felt like I was doing okay on the machine. Just before quitting time Fred told me that I needed to stop by the office and check in with Marge.
She was on the phone when I got there and she motioned for me to take a seat. I sat and waited until she was done with the call. She hung up the phone, turned to me and hit me with something I wasn’t expecting.
“You still want to do the closet thing?”
“You bet I do.”
“Can you spend the night with me?”
“I have something going on this evening, but I could get here around ten.”
“You won’t give up what you are doing for time with me?”
“I promised some very good friends that I’d help them out and they are depending on me.”
“I guess I’ll have to settle for that then. What it is is that your daddy is a very superstitious man. The first time we had sex was just before he went to Dallas to try and win a contract. He got the contract. The next time he went we didn’t have a chance to get together and he lost the deal. The third time we got it on just before he left for the airport to fly to Dayton and he got the contract. I know it is just coincidence, but every time we do it just before he leaves he signs the deal and the few times we were not able to do it he didn’t get the deal.
“Your daddy thinks that I’m his good luck charm. He leaves for Denver in the morning at nine so he will get here about seven and we will get it on. You might be late getting to school, but that is the price you will have to pay if you want to do the closet thing. Are you game?”
“I wouldn’t miss it.”
“When you come back tonight park one block over. We don’t want daddy seeing your car.”
I met Shelly out back and we went down to our play pen and I ate her until she came and then I headed for Gail’s. We went to a movie and then stopped by Harry’s. Over chocolate shakes we talked. Mostly about Gail’s relationship with Tom.
“I honestly think that he has put me out of his life. Maybe not completely out, but if I am there it is more like I’m an afterthought. I really think that when he sent the money for me to fly back it was only because he hadn’t been laid in a while and he didn’t have the time to go looking and working at getting something. Just get good old Gail out here to take the edge off. At times it seemed like he couldn’t wait to leave me and get back to his barracks.
“I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about what he recently told me about visiting him and his plans for marriage. I finally wrote him a letter and told him how I feel. I basically told him that it is time for him to shit or get off the pot.”
“What did he say to that?”
“He hasn’t answered it yet. That’s one of the reasons I’m so down lately. I just don’t know where my life is or where it is going. Having you to lean on is about the only thing that is keeping me from becoming a complete wreck.”
“You know that I’m always going to be here for you right?”
“Thank you Bobby.”
It wasn’t a Starlight night so I took her home and kissed her goodnight and made a date for Saturday.
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I got to Marge’s around ten and at ten oh five she had my cock in her mouth. At ten-fifteen I was eating her pussy and at ten-twenty she was crying out:
“Harder baby, harder.”
I got us both off and after a short rest and some sixty-nine she was riding me cowgirl. Then it was more sixty-nine till I was up again and then she wanted me in her butt. When I finished she got a wash rag and a towel and cleaned me off.
“Need to have it clean so I can start off your morning right.”
She set the alarm for five-thirty and we snuggled up and fell asleep.
The alarm went off at five-thirty and at five thirty-one Marge was sucking my cock. When she was ready she laid back, spread her legs and said:
“Come on stud. Fill me up so daddy can have some sloppy seconds.”
I fucked her until we both came and then she sucked me hard and I gave her another load. We moved my clothes into the closet and then fucked until we heard the doorbell ring. I got in the closet and a couple of minutes later Marge and dad came into the room.
While dad stripped Marge dropped her robe on the floor, got on the bed, spread her legs and waited. Dad got on the bed and fucked her. No foreplay, no words of affection, no comment on how wet she was; just put the cock in the pussy and move it back and forth until cumming and then pull out, get off the bed and get dressed. The only thing said was when dad was fully dressed and ready to leave.
“Wish me luck” he said.
“Go get ‘em tiger” Marge said as she walked him to the door.
As soon as the front door closed behind him Marge went to the widow to watch and make sure that he left. She came back and said:
“He’s gone stud. You can come out and play now.”
I believe in foreplay. Mary taught me that. “Get her worked up before you start thinking of your dick. It will be so much better for the both of you.” I bent and took Marge’s right nipple in my mouth and had the left one between my thumb and forefinger when she pushed me away.
“None of that shit now stud; I’m so turned on I could pull a train. I need dick and I need it now. Soak in daddy’s juices baby; come on and fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
I did and she wasn’t lying when she said she was turned on. She came four times before I did and then we showered together which ended up with us being back on the bed and with me buried deep in her ass. The girl did love to have her pooper packed.
When it was over she told me to go shower. “No more joint showers stud or we will never get out of here.”
“And that would be a bad thing because?”
“Yes it would. Maybe you can afford to be late for class once in a while or even skip classes a time or two and get way with it, but I can’t afford to miss work.”
After I was dressed Marge asked me if it had been the kick I thought it would be and I told her that it was.
“Good. I’m glad you saw that. It should go a long way to prove that there is nothing going on between me and your dad that is a threat to your mom. Maybe we can do it again.”
“I take it that you liked it too?”
“Major turn on stud; mucho major turn on.”
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I only missed my first class, but I was doing A level work in it so I wasn’t worried. Angie joined me at my table and confirmed our date for that night. I saw Nancy come through the line, see us, make a face and then go and sit at a table on the other side of the room with her back to us.
George was MIA for the second day in a row and I worked the turret lathe alone. Near the end of the shift Fred asked me if I had a handle on the machine and I said that I thought I did.
“The object here is not to turn you into a machinist, but just give you an idea of what goes on. Next I’m going to expose you to MIG welding. Did you get any of that in school?”
“No. but I did do some arc welding and some oxy-acetylene welding.”
“Then you should be able to handle a MIG welder. Plan on that for Monday.”
I met Shelly behind the building and we headed for the basement. As I unlocked the door on our private play room she asked:
“Can we change the schedule?”
“What do you mean?”
“You said that you wanted to alternate. You do me, I do you and the next day we do anal. You did me yesterday so I’m supposed to do you today and anal won’t happen until Monday of next week. I would really like to go into the weekend with a satisfied butt. In fact I’d like it to be anal every Friday.”
“I don’t see any reason not to give you what you want.”
She sucked me hard and then I butt fucked her. She thanked me, gave me a scorcher of a kiss and told me that she would se me Monday.
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I took Angie to Spagno’s for dinner and then we headed for the teen club. We danced and were having a good time until I heard a loud braying laugh on the other side of the dance floor. I looked over and saw Eddie at a table with two other guys and three girls. I didn’t say anything to Angie. I told her I need to go to the bathroom, but when I got up and left the table I went out to the car. When I came back in I was ready for Eddie if he decided to screw with me. At least I was ready as long as the two guys with him stayed out of it.
I sat back down with Angie and she said, “Eddie is here. Should we leave?”
“Not unless you want to.”
“I just don’t want my evening ruined by Eddie.”
“Since I can’t predict what he might do maybe we better leave.”
We were almost to the car when what I hoped wouldn’t happen did.
“What’s your hurry asshole?”
“Just keep walking” I told Angie. Then Eddie did a stupid thing. He ran after us and grabbed my shoulder and said:
“I’m talking to you asshole.”
I spun around, hit him in the face with the pepper spray I’d gotten out of the car and when his hands went to his eyes I kicked him in the nuts as hard as I could. He fell to his knees and I kicked him in the sack again. He rolled onto his side and I got a third shot at his crotch and then I kicked him twice in the ribs and I was getting ready to do it again when I was grabbed by one of the guys with Eddie.
“Lay off man; he’s had enough.”
“No he hasn’t. He hasn’t had near enough. He keeps fucking with me and won’t stop. I’ve had all of it I’m going to take and if I have to kill the son of s bitch to get him to stop fucking with me I will. Now let me go.”
“Not until you calm down.”
I still had the pepper spray in my hand and I jerked my arm up and sprayed it over my shoulder. The guy screamed and let me go. I gave Eddie two more kicks – one in the ribs and the other in his nuts – and then I got Angie in the car. Once I had her inside I opened the trunk and got out the ball bat. I walked back to Eddie where he was rolling on the ground moaning and crying. He tried to sit up.
“I kept warning you Eddie. I don’t know how many times I warned you, but you never listened. I made you a promise, but you still kept coming back so now is the time to follow up on that promise.”
I swung the bat into his right knee and he screamed. I swung at and hit the left one. Another scream and then I said:
“Next time it will be your head Eddie. Leave me the fuck alone!”
I walked back to the car, tossed the bat in the trunk, got in the car and drove off.
“Did you have to do that” Angie asked.
“Yes I did and I’ll keep on doing it as long as he keeps on asking for it.”
“But you beat on him with a baseball bat when he was already down and not threatening you at all.”
“Maybe it will convince him that I mean it when I tell him to leave me alone.”
“Take me home.”
“What?”
“I said take me home.”
“I defend myself against an asshole who is way the hell bigger than me and you are upset with me? I was supposed to maybe let him kick my ass so you could nurse me back to health?”
“The ball bat was totally uncalled for.”
I decided to keep my mouth shut. Fuck the bitch if she wanted to be that way. I got her home and walked her to her door where she told me not to call her again. I turned and left.
Mom and dad were still up when I got home. “You are in pretty early for a Friday” mom said.
“The date was a bust. She is still too hung up on her old boyfriend.”
Out of curiosity I asked dad how his trip had gone.
“Pretty good. I wrapped up another contract.”
I smiled at that. Marge had done it again. I wondered if she got a commission for her part in helping secure new business. I’d have to ask. I said goodnight and headed on up to my room.
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As was becoming a Saturday morning ritual mom woke me with a blow job and then she climbed on and rode me cowgirl. We fucked and sucked until ten-thirty and then I took her out to breakfast at the Village Inn.
We had a ten minute wait before we were seated in a booth and we had just given our order to Tanya when mom got up, said she’d be right back and left the booth. “Fuck me!!!” I thought when I saw what she was doing. Standing in line waiting for a table or booth was Natasha. She was with her mother and there was no doubt in my mind – none whatsoever – that mom was going to invite them to join us. And that is just what happened.
The three of them came walking back to our booth. Using the manners that mom had pounded into while growing up I stood to greet them when they approached. Natasha knew I would behave with my mother being there so when she got to me she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek.
“Hi Bobby. Happy to see me?”
I saw Pam give a little smile even though her face was screaming “Not my fault!” Natasha slid into the booth on my side. I was stuck. All I could do was sit down and act polite. Mom had never met Mrs. Evans so I introduced them as Natasha’s hand fell on my leg and moved up until she felt the bulge and yes, I was hard. Hard not to be when sitting at a table with three sexy women all of whom I’d fucked and one of them within the last forty-five minutes.
I tried to push Natasha’s hand away without it being obvious to Pat and mom, but Natasha had a grip and wouldn’t let go. Pam was talking to mom and I could tell from the look on her face that she knew – or at least suspected – what was going on over on my side of the booth. She was also looking me in the eye when she mentioned to mom that her husband was out of town for the weekend. I knew from her look that she was trying to tell me:
“Sorry. Another opportunity lost.”
I wanted to ignore Natasha, but I couldn’t rude in front of my mom and Pam so I had to talk with her about school work and other things like “Have you seen______?” or “Any idea what _____is up to these days?” I got fed up with her using her hand to rub my cock and while smiling at mom and Pam I grabbed her wrist in my hand and squeezed as hard as I could. I glanced over at her and I could see the pain on her face and then she let go of me.
Mom was asking Natasha about the classes she was taking and was she in a sorority or thinking of one. Pam was smiling at me and I felt her foot rub my leg. Our food came and we ate in silence. When we were done eating Pam said that they had to be going and she thanked us for sharing the booth with them. Natasha gave me another hug and with her mouth near my ear she whispered:
“Call me Bobby. Please? It won’t hurt you to talk to me.”
Mom and Natasha were in front of me on the walk to the register so they didn’t see Pam mouth a silent “Call me.” I nodded a yes, paid our tab and took mom home.
On the way home I asked her why she had sandbagged me with Natasha.
“Because the two of you belong together. Everyone can see it except for you. You knew it way back when you told us that you had just met our future daughter in law.”
“You trying to get rid of me?”
“You know what we are doing isn’t going to last. I’m in no hurry to end it, but it won’t last. You need to get a girlfriend and Natasha desperately wants the job.”
“But she…”
“Shush up baby. She is a young girl. She gets to make a few mistakes. You are going to make a few yourself. It is life baby. You aren’t married and you aren’t engaged. So she played with some one else. So what? What have you been doing with me, Mary Bagley and Gail? And you have been doing it while you were going with Natasha. You call that staying true to your girlfriend? And you are upset with her for doing the same thing? I didn’t raise my boy to be a hypocrite.”
When we got home she sucked me for a while and then I ate her for a while and then I fucked her doggie. She wanted her butt fucked, but didn’t think we had time.”
“Sure we do. We do it the same as we did the other night.”
“What do you mean?”
“You bent over the back of the couch with one eye on the driveway.”
I’d just finished pumping her full of my load and was pulling my soft cock out of mom’s still tight ass when we saw dad’s car turning into the driveway. Mom grabbed her panties and said, “I’ve got to douche and she headed for the upstairs bathroom.
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I was at Gail’s at six and asked her what she wanted to do.
“Fuck. My parents are gone for the weekend again. You up for it?”
“Not at this exact moment, but I’m sure that we can make it happen.”
It did and more than once. It had been a while for Gail and the girl was damned near insatiable. I fell asleep exhausted with Gail snuggled in next to me.
Gail woke up to find me munching on her honey pot and after I got her off I put her legs up on my shoulders and fucked us both to an orgasm. We showered and when out for breakfast. Over my ritual French toast and bacon I asked her about the sudden change from the way she had been all week to the way she was last night.
“I finally decided “Fuck it!” Tom has changed and it is obvious to me that I’m no longer on his list of priorities or if I am I’m close to the bottom. I’ve decided to get on with my life. If Tom does come back and I’m not in a deep relationship with some one else we can talk and see if there is anything there, but I’m not waiting.
“I know that the deal was for you to keep me occupied until he came back, but since that may be years I don’t feel that I can tie you up that long. Sooner or later you are going to want to get on with your life and you don’t need me holding you back.”
“I promi…”
“You promised Tom. I didn’t promise anyone anything. I agreed to go along with it, but only because I thought it was temporary. I expected to see him during his breaks, but it isn’t happening. Your promise to Tom isn’t worth spit unless I go along with it and I’m no longer going to do it. I’m young and healthy and I’m going to start enjoying myself. It will be with you for as long as you are willing, but if it becomes a problem for you I can find some one else.”
“Then I guess I’d better get you home and give you reasons not to go looking for some one else.”
We had to stop playing around three and then straighten up the house before her parents came home. We made a date for Tuesday, exchanged a hot kiss and I headed home.
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I’d only gone a half mile from Gail’s when my phone chirped. It was Natasha’s mother.
“Natasha just left for school. You doing anything now?”
“Not that I can’t get away from.”
“Can you come over?”
“On the way.”
Her pussy was sweet tasting and her ass was tight. Her husband had to be an idiot not to be giving her what she wanted. She was washing the shit off my dick when she said:
“I know this will shock you given the way our very first meeting went, but I need a big, big favor.”
“What?”
“Would you try to repair your relationship with Natasha?”
“You can’t be serious.”
“I am. I’m very serious about it. I walked into her room last night and found her sitting on her bed crying. She was hugging your picture to her chest. My baby is hurting Bob and it is hurting me to know that she is in pain. Help us here Bob.”
“Helping her would end us and I’m in no hurry to have that happen.”
“It won’t end us. At least not for a while.”
“How do you figure that?”
“For the next three years she will still be away at school Monday through Friday and on some weekends. As long as she is there we can still play whenever Mark is gone.”
Her hands on my cock while she was washing and drying it caused it to twitch a couple of times and she said:
“Oh look! Signs of life.”
She took me in her mouth and five minutes later I was doing her doggie and she was begging for it to be harder, faster and for me to never stop. Another blow job to get me up and once more in her ass and it was time for me to go home.
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School was school and when I went to the cafeteria at lunch time I saw that Nancy and Angie were already there, but not sitting together. I found a table, sat down and reviewed my notes from McMaster’s class as I ate. I was just about finished eating when Gail joined me.
“I didn’t tell you the whole story yesterday. Remember the letter I told you that I’d sent Tom?”
I nodded a yes.
“He answered it. He told me that he had found his calling in life and that he was sorry, but it had first call on his time. He still loved me, but I had to understand that I was not the primary focus of his life anymore. There was room in his life for me, but I would have to be patient.”
“That sucks.”
“Yes it does. I was going to write back and say that the new focus of my life was to see how many cocks I could experience, but then I decided that the best answer to his letter was to not answer it at all. Do you care enough about me to lie for me?”
“What do you mean?”
“When he doesn’t hear from me for a while he will probably get in touch with you and ask about me. Can you just tell him that you don’t know much because I’ve stopped seeing you? He knows my sexual appetites so he is going to know that I’m not going without. Him thinking that I’m out fucking anything with a cock will make me feel good”
“I don’t know that I can do that Gail. Tom has always been my best friend. I don’t know that I can bring myself to lie to him.”
“Okay then; just tell him that you don’t see me all that often any more, but that you’ve heard that I’m out and about a lot. That won’t be a lie because you probably won’t see me more that a couple of times a week and you won’t really know what I’m doing on the other night’s right?”
“No promises babe, but I will see what I can do.”
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When I got to work I stopped by the office to see Marge. For a change she wasn’t on the phone when I got there.
“Whatcha need stud?”
“A whole lot more of you would be nice, but my real reason for stopping by is to ask you a question. Dad told me Friday night that he sealed the deal he went after. What I want to know is that since he feels that getting the deals is because of what you and he do before he leaves on a trip does he pay you a commission?”
She laughed and said, “No, but maybe I should be asking for it.” She paused and then said, “A whole lot more of me huh? How about tonight?”
“What time?”
“How about as soon as you can make it when you get off work?”
“I’ll be there.”
Fred took me over to the welding area and told Archie, the welder, to take a break. The machine was a Miller 251 and Fred showed me the chart on the inside of the lift up cover that showed gas pressures, wire feed speeds and the voltages to be used for various types and thicknesses of metal. He told me to set up the machine for a piece of 3/8 steel and watched while I did it. He took to pieces of steel, tacked them together and than ran a bead down one side. The he handed me two pieces and said:
“You do it.”
My first pass looked like I had stuck the two pieces together with random pieces of bubble gum.
“What you are doing wrong is that you are using the side to side wrist action that you use when doing oxy. With MIG you either push the bead or pull it. Watch.”
I watched how he did it and then tried it. I got a much better bead, but it still left a lot to be desired.
Fred put Archie to work on bead blasting the parts that were going to be powder coated and then handed me a bunch of scrap pieces and told me to practice. By quitting time I was running some pretty good beads. Fred looked at what I’d done and said:
“Not to shabby. With practice you could turn into a pretty decent welder.”
It was Shelly’s turn to do me, but I just couldn’t sit there and take
it. I got her into a sixty-nine with her on top and we went at it until we
both got off. As we were walking to our cars Shelly said:
“My hubby is going fishing this weekend. He usually leaves Friday night around
seven and doesn’t get home until around three on Sunday. How would you like to
spend two nights in my bed?”
“I’d love it, but it is something that I can’t do.”
“Why not?”
“My basic nature. You have made it clear that your pussy is off limits to me. We are only doing the oral and anal because your husband won’t do those things for you. There is no way I could spend a weekend with you doing only oral and anal. My basic nature would have me trying to get your pussy. You would get tired of trying to fight me off, words would end up being said and our relationship could very well end up in the toilet. I don’t want that.”
“Oh come on Bob. If that was true you would have been trying to get into my pussy all along.”
“Not so. As long as it is done here we have time constraints. We have just enough time to do what we do and still get you home in time to fix his dinner. You have no idea how bad I want to fuck you and the only reason I haven’t tried is the time factor. Alone with you for a weekend? I don’t think so.”
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I got to Marge’s place at six-forty and she answered the door in a bathrobe. As soon as I was in the door she dropped the robe onto the floor to show she was naked and said:
“I’m ready. Why aren’t you?”
I quickly rectified the problem and Marge led me to the bedroom. She pushed me onto the bed, knelt between my legs and started sucking my cock. I let her do it for a while and then I pulled her into a sixty-nine until I felt the need to feel a hot pussy wrapped around my dick. I took her missionary as she clamped her legs on me and dug her nails in my butt cheeks as she pulled me to her. I fucked her hard, but didn’t get her off before I pumped my load into her so I pulled out and went down on her until she had an orgasm.
“I’ve got to rethink this getting married to you idea. I could stand being able to do this four or five nights a week.”
“You would really take on a nineteen year old husband?”
“Honey, if you only knew how much better you are than the other clowns I’ve had in my life. But you are right; it probably wouldn’t work. To be brutally honest about it I don’t think I’d be worth a crap as a wife. I’m too used to living alone and having my own space. But we can still fuck stud. Are you ready?”
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On Tuesday school was the same as always and for the first time in a while I didn’t have anyone join me in the cafeteria.
At work Fred put me to work bead blasting the pieces that had to be powder coated. After work it was my turn to do Shelly and she told me that she wanted to do it sixty-nine. Nothing more was said about the weekend, but then I didn’t expect that there would be.
My date with Gail was (her choice) a straight run to the Starlight where she wore me out.
On Wednesday I did work at the library and at lunch I saw both Angie and Nancy sitting at separate tables so I took a table on the other side of the room from them. Work had me doing more bead blasting and Fred told me that next up on my tour of the shop was going to be learning to powder coat.
That night was butt fuck Shelly night. She talked about how sorry she was that she couldn’t give me her pussy and I told her to shush up.
“I’m getting more than I have any right to expect and I’m loving every bit of it.”
But talking about pussy made me want some. Gail was doing something with her parents that night and mom and Pam were out because their husbands were around so on a whim I called Mary.
“Miss me?”
“If you were here right now I would show you how much.”
“I could be there in about ten.”
“The why are you wasting time talking on the phone. The door won’t be locked and I’m pretty sure that you will know where to find me.”
I did indeed and when I walked into the bedroom she was naked and waiting with her legs spread wide and a big smile on her face.
“No foreplay lover; just get over here and do it.”
I got us both to a climax and then we went into a sixty-nine until I was able to do her doggie. As I was resting up and staring up at the ceiling Mary asked:
“What are you thinking lover?”
“You would laugh at me.”
“Nonsense lover; you know me better than that.”
“I was trying to imagine you and my mom side by side on a mattress pulling trains.”
“Why in the world would you be thinking of something like that?”
“I’ve thought about it ever since mom told me that the two of you used to do it.”
“She told you that?”
“I guess it is hard to keep some secrets from someone you are fucking.”
“You would really like to see that?”
“I would indeed.”
“I wouldn’t mind doing it again. God knows I loved it back then and so did your mother, but that was way back in a different time. I doubt very much that your mother would do something like that now.”
“Won’t stop me from having it as a fantasy.”
“Would you settle for just watching me do it?”
“Pull a train? I’d want to do more than watch. I’d want to be the first and last to ride.”
“You are such a nasty boy.” She got up on her hands and knees and said, “Come on nasty boy; fuck my ass. Put your nasty boy cock in my ass and make me cum.”
On my drive home all I could think about was mom and Mary next to each other on a bed with a bunch of guys all over them. In my mind I could see it. It wasn’t at all hard to imagine mom with more than one cock. In fact I’d already seen it at the reunion party when she blew those six guys. At one point she was sucking one while slowly stroking the guy she was going to suck next so it wasn’t at all hard for me to imagine her with more than one cock.
It was the first night in a while that the dirty panties that mom left on my pillow fell to the floor cum soaked and picturing my mom being airtight had a lot to do with it.
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School was school and Gail joined me at lunch and we firmed up our date for Friday. At work Fred broke me in on powder coating. I learned how to set up for the various colors and what to look for when things were not coming out right. The most common problem being a bad ground. I learned what temperature the oven had to be at to bake on the coating and I learned how to handle the parts when they came out of the oven.
Shelly wanted to be butt fucked that night so we got right to it. In a way it was good and in a way it was bad. Actually it was two times good and one time bad. It was good in that I loved the hell out of doing it (and so did she), but it was bad in that it was to be our last time.
When we left the building we found Shelly’s husband sitting on the fender of her car.
“What are you doing here” she asked.
I’m pretty good at reading faces and I knew that what he had planned to say was that, “I came here to catch your cheating ass," but seeing her with a young kid threw him off so what he said was:
“I wanted to find out why you are always so late in getting home from work.”
Shelly was pretty quick on her feet. “I’ve been teaching Bobby to use all the programs we have on our computer. We have to do it after hours when they aren’t being used for business.”
“So why are you parking here in the back?”
“The back door is the only one that Bobby has the key to.”
She turned to me and said, “You better go Bobby. It is about to get nasty here and you don’t need to hear it.”
Recognizing a “Get the fuck out of here” when I hear it I went to my car. When I got in I rolled down a window and I heard:
“…..so much bullshit! You thought you were going to catch me cheating on you and…..”
The rest was lost as I drove away. Oh yeah. The second good thing? Because he never used her ass he never found my cum when he checked her out and because she hadn’t sucked my cock before we ass fucked he didn’t taste any trace of cock when he kissed her.
I drove home thankful that he hadn’t found a way to get into the building and find us.
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School was school and I didn’t have any visitors at lunch. Work consisted of more powder coating and just before quitting time I went to see Shelly and she filled me in on how he had checked her out.
“When we got home I stripped and told him to check my pussy. He wasn’t going to do it until I brow beat him into it. Once he was done he apologized and said he was sorry.
“It puts and end to our fun lover. I can’t take the chance any more. It is going to hurt because it means that I am going to have to go without any relief for a while. I don’t know how long it will be, but hubby isn’t going to be getting any for a while.”
I swung by to pick Gail up at seven and we went to Skate City for a couple of hours and then we went to Harry’s. There were a couple of kids there that we knew and we socialized over milkshakes for a while and then left.
“Where to now” I asked.
“Home. Mom and dad have already taken off for the weekend and we will have the house to ourselves until noonish Sunday.”
It was a long and exhausting night and a night that probably pissed off my mom because I didn’t go home. I wondered what she thought when she went into my room to give me my morning wake up blow job and found that I wasn’t there.
I did get my morning wake up courtesy of Gail and then we did the usual. Suck, fuck, shower, fuck, shower again and then head for the Village Inn for breakfast. My phone went off at ten to eleven and it was Pam. She told me what time that Natasha would be leaving to go back to school and I told Pam that I would call about a half hour before she was due to leave. When I disconnected Gail asked:
“Are you going to get back with her?”
“I don’t know, but we haven’t talked since I broke up with her. We have to get that out of the way.”
“I’ve talked to her half a dozen times since you broke up. She is miserable and she has asked me to try and get you to sit down and at least talk to her, but I’ve stayed out of it.”
“Why?”
“Because of the anger I see on your face whenever her name comes up. I wasn’t about to sour our relationship trying to help her mend hers. Selfish of me, but I could see you avoiding me if I tried to get you and Nat together.”
“Never happen sweetie. You are stuck with me until you chose not to be.”
We caught an early movie, had burgers and fries at Harry’s and then we went to the teen club. There were a lot of kids there that we knew so we ended up putting a couple of tables together and then we danced and socialized. We left around midnight and went to Gail’s where I endured another hard night and morning. Around one we straightened up the place and I kissed Gail and went on home.
On the way I called Pam and when she answered I asked for Natasha.
“Thank you for this Bobby. I’ll see to it that you are properly rewarded.”
When Natasha came on the line I said hi and asked her how she had been.
“Not so good. I haven’t been doing all that well since you shut me off from you.”
“I think that it is time for us to sit down and talk. You have any plans for when you get home next weekend?”
“No I don’t.”
“I’ll give you a call sometime next Saturday and maybe we can make arrangements to sit down somewhere.”
“I can do it now.”
“I’m not ready yet. Next week.”
“I’ll be waiting for your call.”
Mom gave me a nasty look when dad said, “Out spreading pollen were we” and I answered in the affirmative. What the hell; no sense pretending otherwise right? Fortunately dad wanted to talk shop so I was able to avoid mom for the time being.
“Fred tells me that you are doing good in the shop. I’m thinking that when spring break comes I’m going to put you in a truck making pickups and deliveries.”
There was more talk on expanding and adding extra shifts and then it was bedtime for me.
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I woke up with my cock in my mom’s mouth. I started to push her away because I could hear the shower running and I knew that meant that dad was still in the house. Mom pulled back and said:
“Don’t worry. It will be minutes before he comes out of the shower. I just wanted to get you hard and then leave you hanging like you did me this weekend.”
She left the room and left me with some idea of what “A woman scorned” really meant. I took care of the problem by hand, used the ever present dirty pair of panties to wipe with, dropped them on the floor and then got out of bed.
To be continued.