I rang the doorbell right at six and Marcus opened the door. He saw me and his face expressed surprise. Apparently Vonda hadn’t told him about her date.
“Bobby? What are you doing here?”
“You warned me and I guess I didn’t pay attention.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You did warn me to watch out for Vonda right?”
“Yeah. So?”
“Your daughter’s date for the evening has arrived.”
“You have to be shitting me!”
“Not in the least.”
A voice called out, “Who is it honey?” and Tash walked up and saw me. “White Boy? What are you doing here?”
“The date that Vonda is upstairs getting ready for? He’s here.”
“Oh no! Absolutely not! You get your butt out of here before she comes down and….”
“Right on time I see” Vonda said as she walked up to us. “You know my mom” she said (and anyone who overheard her say it would have had no doubt in their minds that when she pronounced the word “Know” that she meant it in the biblical sense) but have you met my father? Dad this is Bob Marchant.”
I offered my hand and he shook it as I said, “Pleased to meet you Mr. Williams.”
“Try to have her home at a reasonable time” Marcus said as Vonda stepped out of the house and took my arm. The last thing I saw before I turned and walked Vonda to my car was the look on Tash’s face. She was not pleased.
“Where are you taking me White Boy?”
“White Boy?”
“I heard momma when she greeted you. If she can call you White Boy I should be able to call you that also.”
“Then I guess that I can call you what I called her. Can you live with My Nubian Queen? Although I guess for you I should change it to my Nubian Princess.”
“You called her that and she didn’t kill you?”
“I’m here aren’t I?”
“You have to tell me all about it. I just have to know what went on between you and my mom.”
“A gentleman never tells My Princess. Anything you get will have to come from your mom.”
“She won’t tell me shit so I’m going to have to get it from you.”
“No can do.”
“You will. Boys will do anything for pussy so I’m telling you up front that if you want mine you are going to have to tell me the story. Chapter and verse.”
“Then I’m not going to be getting your pussy, but by the same token you will not get your pussy eaten by my talented mouth.”
“Right. All you guys say that, but none of you ever deliver.”
“Might be true of them my Nubian Princess, but you have never been out with me before.”
I handed her a page that I had torn out of the daily paper. It had the movie listings on it and as she took it I said:
“Dinner at El Mason followed by a movie of your choice and we will see where things go from there.”
She gave me a contemplative look and said, “You really eat pussy Marchant?”
“You doubt me? Tell you what. You climb over that seat onto the back seat and take your panties off and I’ll eat you in El Mason’s parking lot before we go inside.”
She laughed and said, “Yeah! Right! A white boy eating black pussy. I can just see it.”
I kept my mouth shut and drove. Two blocks before we got to the restaurant she laughed and said: “I’m calling your bluff Marchant” and she climbed over the seat and in the rear view I saw her lift her legs like she would have to in order to take off her panties.
I pulled onto the lot at El Mason and parked in the back row. I got out of the car and moved into the back seat where Vonda was lying on her back smiling up at me with her legs spread wide exposing a clean shaven pussy.
“Oh boy, bald” I said, “That’s the best kind.”
I started to lower my face to her pussy and she quickly sat up and said:
“Are you out of your mind? You can’t. My God Marchant; God only knows who might see us. Okay! You called my bluff. I lose.”
“Not the way I see it my Princess. From where I am I would say that I won.”
I grabbed her ankles and pulled her down and before she knew what was happening I had my mouth on her cunt. She was beating me on my shoulders with her fists, but I ignored her and kept munching. The blows to my shoulders slowed and then stopped and I heard the low moans. Next I felt her bare mound pushing up at me and then the vindication:
“Damn you Marchant; don’t you dare stop.”
“I stopped and said, “What did you call me.”
“Damn it; don’t stop.”
“Who shouldn’t stop?”
It took a fraction of a second, but she got it. “Don’t stop White Boy; please don’t stop.”
I got back after it and in a little while my Nubian Princess had an orgasm. I kept licking her until she came down from her high and then I got up and said:
“I feel like some cheese enchiladas. How about you?”
It was a shaken Nubian Princess who got out of my car and took my arm as I walked her into the restaurant.
Once seated and our order taken I looked over at Vonda who was staring at me. I smiled and reached over the table and took her hand.
“Why the strange look my Princess?”
“You did it. You actually did it.”
“Of course I did. I said I would didn’t I?”
“Guys are always saying they will when they try and talk you into giving them what they want, but they never do it.”
“You need to hang with a better bunch of guys. Am I the first white guy that you have ever gone out with?”
“Yes.”
“There is part of your problem right there. Most white guys I know (and here I told a whopper) love to eat pussy. But enough of that. What did you decide on for a movie?”
“I can’t believe that you did it in the parking lot where we could be seen.”
“You dared me to do it so don’t be shocked because I did. I will always call a bluff Princess. I will always take the dare. Always. Now what movie are we going to see?”
“I don’t want to go to the movies. I want to go somewhere and do more of what we did in the parking lot.”
“I don’t think your father would be too happy about that. He very probably would be less than pleased at what I have already done.”
“Who is going to tell him?”
“Most likely you.”
“I most certainly will not!”
“Not in words maybe, but all he will have to do to know what happened is look at you. Right now you have that glow about you that screams out “I’ve just had an orgasm.” It will fade by the time you go home, but if we do more it will probably still be there when you walk in your front door.”
“Bullshit!”
“Go to the ladies room and look.”
She got up and left and when she came back she said, “I didn’t see anything.”
“Maybe only guys can see it.”
Before we could go any farther in the conversation our meals arrived and we dug in. When we finished eating and were leaving she asked me where we were going and I told her it was a surprise.
“Since you don’t want to go to the movies I’m going to surprise you. You did say that you liked the arcade and Skate City right?”
Both were on the way to the teen club and when we drove by the arcade she figured that we were going to Skate City until we drove by it.
“Where are we going?”
“I told you it was a surprise. If I tell you now it won’t be a surprise when we get there.
When I pulled into the parking lot at the teen club she said, “Oh no Marchant. I don’t want this.”
“What’s the matter Princess? Afraid to be seen dancing with a white boy? Isn’t this date all about proving that you aren’t a racist?”
I got out of the car and walked around and opened her door and offered her my arm. She hesitated, but then she got out, took my arm and I walked her into the club.
It couldn’t have worked out better if I had planned it. There had to be thirty of our high school classmates there and even in the low lit room I could see the astonishment on several faces as I walked through the room with Vonda on my arm.
“Hey Bobby; over here” Phil Reed called out and pointed to two empty chairs where he was sitting. There were three tables put together and eight people sitting there and I steered Vonda toward the empty seats.
“Steady up my Nubian Princess” I whispered to her. “They can kill you, but they won’t eat you.” I paused and then gave a little laugh as I said, “That’s my job.”
“Fuck you White Boy” she whispered and I took it as progress of some sort. It could have been “Fuck you Marchant.”
We sat down, said hi to every one and talked for a couple of minutes and then I drug Vonda out onto the dance floor. The first dance was a little on the stiff side, but she loosened up after a bit. We stayed out for three numbers and by the end of the third one she was dancing close enough to me to feel my erection brushing against her.
We went back to the table and after several minutes of talking I got up to go to the bathroom and when I came back Vonda was out on the floor with Dick Moore. I was watching them dance when Phil leaned over and said:
“Tell me your secret dude.”
“What secret?”
“How in the hell did you ever get Vonda Williams to go our with you and what have you done to her that she just got up and went out on the floor with Dick without any fuss at all? I’ve known you since we were five dude and you have been white all that time. I know from years of showers after gym class that you don’t have a ten inch dick so how in hell are you here with her? Got to be something that you have been hiding from the rest of us. So what’s the secret dude?”
“No secret Phil. I just have an aura that females can see and it attracts them to me.”
“Yeah. Right.”
By midnight Vonda had danced at least once with every guy at the table and twice with a couple of them. I danced with all of the girls at the table, but made sure that Vonda got two for every one I gave some one else. I got a couple of ‘call me’ invitations from girls who had turned me down for dates over the years and while I didn’t have anyway of knowing I would have bet hard money that Vonda got a few invitations too.
At twelve we said our goodbyes and left the club. Vonda sat quiet while I started the car and drove away from the club.
“You are awful quiet Princess. You didn’t have a good time?”
“It was better than I expected, but your friends are a back stabbing bunch. Three of them asked me for a date.”
“Of course they did my Nubian Princess. You are one very sexy looking lady.”
“You don’t care that your friends were hitting on me?”
“Would they be stealing you away from me? Taking my girl from me?”
“Of course not. You and I are not in a relationship.”
“They know that Princess. They know who my girlfriend is so they know that all you and I are to each other is a Saturday night date because my girl is out of town. Knowing that they see you as fair game.”
By then we were at the Starlight and when I pulled into the motel parking lot she said:
“Why are we here?”
“Over dinner you told me that you didn’t want to go to the movies and instead would rather do more of what we did on my backseat.”
“I had you pegged right after all. Just like all the others. All you are after is the pussy. Date’s over girl. Time to let me fuck you. I should have known that you would be no different. Just another asshole!”
“Fuck you Princess! The only reason we are here is because you said you wanted it and I thought you meant it. At no time did I beg you to allow me to do it. I didn’t ask you to let me do it. It was all you Princess. As I remember it your exact words were:
“I don’t want to go to the movies. I want to go somewhere and do more of what we did in the parking lot.”
“You wanted to go somewhere and here we are so don’t be giving me a ration of shit over it.”
I started the car and backed out of the lot.
“Where are you going?”
“I’m taking you home. I told your dad that I’d get you home early.”
“Oh no White Boy. You brought me here and now you have to follow through. This night is all about proving that I’m not a racist and to do that you need to get me into a room here. If you don’t I’ll spread the word at school that you are the racist. That you just couldn’t bear to touch the black girl.”
“That’s bullshit and you know it.”
“So what? No one else knows.”
I looked at her and shrugged and then pulled back into the parking lot and got us a room. Once in the room she started undressing and I told her that she didn’t need to do that.
“Why not? Just lift your skirt up and take your panties off. That’s all I need to do what I’m going to do.”
“I don’t want to fuck wearing my clothes.”
“I have no intension of fucking you. I’m going to eat you and get you off and then I’m taking you home.”
“You too good to have sex with a black girl?”
“What the fuck is with you Vonda? If I try to fuck you you will tell me that I’m just another asshole. If I don’t you will insinuate that I’m too good to fuck black girl. I can’t win either way so to hell with you. Put your fucking clothes on. I’m taking you home.”
“That is Nubian Princess White Boy. Ain’t no Vonda here. And I’m not putting my clothes on. You are going to take yours off. Now!”
“Give me one good reason.”
“I’m not going to fuck in my clothes and you are not going to fuck me wearing yours. That simple enough for you to understand?”
While she was saying that she was undressing and as soon as she was naked she came over to me and started to unbutton my shirt. I just shook my head and asked:
“When did I lose control of the situation?”
“I think it was when you said “I’ll take tomorrow. Pick you up at six.”
She knelt down in front of me, unbuckled my belt, pulled down my zipper and then pulled my trousers and boxer’s down to my ankles. She took hold of my erect cock and said:
“How’s this for being racist White Boy?” and she took my cock in her mouth. My Nubian Princess was no stranger to giving head and she was damned good at it. After a minute or so I pulled her up and pushed her back on the bed and finished undressing. I got on the bed with her, pulled her into a sixty-nine with her on top and then I dug in. I started working on her clit and she deep-throated me and after that things just flowed.
I came and she swallowed and then stayed with it until I was hard again and then I took her missionary with her legs up on my shoulders. We both got off and then she went down on me until I was up and I took her doggie. Another sixty-nine and another missionary fuck. I was ready to take her home since it was getting late and I didn’t want to piss off Marcus, but Vonda – excuse me, Princess – had other ideas.”
“We aren’t done yet White Boy. You have to pack my fudge before this date is over.”
It took some doing, but she got me up again and I fucked her ass and then we showered and dressed. As I drove her home she asked:
“Still think I’m a racist White Boy?”
“I will say that you have given me some reasons that might make me want to reconsider.”
“Asshole!”
She was silent for a bit and then said, “Just who is this bitch that I’m going to have to kill?”
“What?”
“You said that you were out with me tonight because your girlfriend is out of town. If I’m going to keep you munching on my taco I’m going to have to get rid of her.”
“Whoa!!! Vonda Williams wants a white boy for a boyfriend. Is the world ready for that?”
“Asshole! I all ready told you that there ain’t no Vonda’s here tonight and I don’t know if your Nubian Princess is ready for a white boyfriend, but a white boy toy would do for a while. At least until I could sell my mother on a white son in law. And that brings me back to what started this whole thing. Why were you fucking my mother?”
“Why do you think I fucked your mother?”
“I told you. I saw the kiss you two exchanged when you brought her home at six in the morning. And when she came into the house I saw what you said my dad would see when I got home tonight. Remember what you said at the restaurant? The glow that screams out “I’ve just had an orgasm?” She had that ‘just fucked’ look about her so I know that you fucked her and I want to know all about it.”
“I all ready told you that you would have to get your answers from her.”
“As if.”
“Let me put it this way. If I told you about what I did with another girl would you go to bed tonight and not worry what I might tell somebody about you?”
She didn’t answer that and just then we pulled up in front of her house. I started to get out of the car and go around and open her door, but she said:
“We are not finished yet White Boy.”
“I told you I’m not saying a word.”
“That’s not it. Do you realize that you have pushed your cock into every one of my available holes, but you haven’t kissed me? Not even once.”
She was right. Talk about feeling like an asshole! I got back in the car, started it up and drove around the corner. I wasn’t going to do it parked in front of her house. I could just see Marcus coming out and breaking it up. I parked and pulled her to me and then kissed her. Her tongue sought out mine and in minutes we had the car windows fogged up. We stayed at it for twenty minutes or so and then pulled apart.
I drove around the block and pulled up in front of her house and then escorted her to her front door. She looked into my eyes and said:
“Again?”
I took her in my arms and kissed her and we played the tongue game again and then broke the kiss.
“Am I going to see you again?” she asked.
“I honestly don’t know. I would like to, but there is that girlfriend thing.”
“Can we talk about it on Monday at lunch?”
“I don’t see why not.”
She kissed me again and then went into the house. I got the hell out of there before Marcus (or Tash) could come out.
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After breakfast I decided to call Nancy and see if she wanted to see me earlier than the time we set before I knew that Natasha wasn’t coming home. She did so I was at her place at noon and when I asked her where she wanted to go she suggested Skate City, a light meal and strenuous exercise at a place of my choosing.
There were several people at Skate City who had been at the teen club the night before and they seemed confused. One of them was Phil and he made it a point to ask me about my secret again.
“Natasha, Pauline, Gail, Vonda and now Nancy? Where can I buy whatever it is that you are using.”
“I told you Phil. It is just an aura I have. Call it animal magnetism for lack of a better description.”
He walked off shaking his head. Maybe half an hour later Dick Moore came up to me and said:
“You and Natasha are still good right?”
“Yeah.”
“So you don’t have anything going with Vonda? She was just a fill in date?”
“Yeah.”
“So it is okay if I give her a call?”
“Have at it. She’s a fun date.”
“Thanks man” and off he went.
After about three hours at Skate City we hit Harry’s for burgers and then I drove us out to the Starlight. Nancy reduced me to ruin. We did regular, oral and anal several times and I had trouble walking out to the car when it was over. I drove her home, she kissed me goodnight and told me that she would see me at school and I went home and died.
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The sounds of the shower and a hot mouth started my day and as soon as I was awake mom said:
“Just a reminder that you have work to do tonight motherfucker” and then she got up and left the room. She didn’t leave me in a condition where I had to use the ever present panties.
School was school and at lunch time I was seated at a table before any of the usual suspects came through the chow line. The first one I saw was Gail and she headed for the other side of the room when she left the cashier. Next was Nancy and she headed for me and sat down. Then Vonda came through the line and started my way, but then seemed to think better of it and she took a table not to far from Gail. Vonda no sooner sat down than Dick Moore showed up and I’m guessing that he asked if he could join her because I saw her nod her head yes and he sat down.
Nancy asked, “Got time for a serious talk?”
“Depends. How much time are we talking here? I have a class in thirty minutes.”
“Won’t take that long. Remember the talk we had about being friends a little while back?”
“Yes.”
“You are a hell of a nice guy Bobby and you are killer in the sack. I like you. I really do. That said, there doesn’t seem to be any spark between us. We could keep dating and trying, but I believe that it would be a waste of time. I rather call it now and keep being friends than keep trying and maybe screwing things up between us. Can we do that Bobby? Can we stay good friends?”
“Of course we can. Don’t forget that I never promised you anything. I was upfront when I said that I doubted that you could take me away from Natasha.”
She stood up, bent and kissed me and then said, “Thank you Bobby” and walked away.”
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According to my talk with Marge on Friday she was going to schedule me to work in the office for the week so when I got to work I checked in with her.
“Ready for a hard week stud? Since I’m going to get you tonight you can play with one of the others today. Just try and get SOME work done while you’re here.”
I spent most of the shift entering invoices into the computer and the last forty minutes entering Shelly. Just before I punched out Andrea came to me and told me that her hubby was leaving in the morning on a five day run and to keep her in mind.
“I wouldn’t mind spending some of that five days with you.”
“How about tomorrow?”
“It’s a date.”
Mom was already at Marge’s when I got there and she wasted no time in getting me into a sixty-nine to get me ready. Her legs were up on my shoulders and I was driving hard for my orgasm when Marge came in.
“No fair” she said. “My place so I should have been the first.”
“Oh hush” mom said, “You weren’t here and I wasn’t going to waste the time.”
“My own fault I guess. I shouldn’t have given you a key.”
“Stop your whining and get undressed.”
Marge stripped and after that it was a repeat of every other time I had spent with two women at the same time. I was totally wasted when I left the two of them, but they were still going strong. Just before I left and while my mom was in the bathroom Marge told me that if I wanted to skip my first class in the morning and hide in her closet I could have sloppy seconds. Dad had a meeting with Thomas Industries to see about getting some of their business.
“And you know how he feels about me being his lucky charm.”
“I’ll be here. What time?”
“Depends on you. He will be here around eight. If you want him to get sloppy seconds you need to get here in time to do the deed.”
“You are one evil lady.”
“I know and you love it.”
And I did.
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I was up and out of the house before mom and dad woke up and was ringing Marge’s doorbell at six forty-five. I had her in all three holes before my dad rang the doorbell at seven forty-five and then I watched from Marge’s closet as he got his good luck fuck
After she had come back from walking him out I took my sloppy seconds and then decided that since I was going to be late for school anyway I might as well make her late for work. I added mine to dad’s who had added his to mine and then I pulled out and presented my cock to Marge’s mouth.
“None of that young man. I have to get ready for work.”
I took her head in my hands and forced my cock into her mouth and then I fucked her face until I was hard. Once hard I pulled out, pushed her down and fucked her in her ass until I got off and then I said:
“Now you can get ready for work”
“Asshole!”
“And you wouldn’t have it any other way” I said as I dressed.
As it was I only missed my first class and then of course school was school. At lunch Vonda sat down with me and asked:
“Are we going to get together again?”
“Are you sure that you want to?”
“Absolutely White Boy. You are the only boy I’ve been out with that who has gone down on me and I love it. I want as much of it as I can get for as long as I can get it.”
“Here’s the deal” and I explained my arrangement with Natasha. “If you can handle that then I see no reason that we can’t see each other again, but right now because of previous commitments all I can offer you on a steady basis is Thursdays and after she leaves to go back to school on Sundays. But there is a condition attached to the offer.”
“What?”
“No more questions about your mother. Not one. Okay?”
“That’s not fair White Boy. I know you did it and all I want is to know why. You accused me of being a racist, but I’m lily white compared to my mom. She is a racist! She has no use for whites at all. She can trace her side of the family back to a slave on a Georgia plantation and according to her all white people are scum. Yet she went out with you and she fucked you and that is just so not my mother. I have to know why. I’m not going to throw it in her face and she will never even know that I know, but I HAVE to know. I just have to.”
“Thursdays and Sundays and you know my conditions.”
“I have to take them and you know it and I’ll try not to bring my mother into it, but that is all I can promise.”
“Thursday at seven?”
“I’ll be ready.”
At work it was shred document time and I had Gloria helping me and it was no surprise when she asked me if we could go to the play room. The surprise came when Marge came in and joined us. After mom and Mary and mom and Marge dual carpet munching was not new to me and I didn’t care one way or the other about it, but it was still surprising to see just how easily it took place. Marge sat on the table with her legs spread wide and Gloria ate her while I took Gloria doggie. Then it was me eating Gloria while Marge worked at getting me up again and then my doing Marge doggie while she munched on Gloria.
And I was getting paid while doing it.
We all trooped back upstairs and finished out the shift and on the way out I stuck my head in Marge’s office.
“Did the lucky charm get the job done?”
She smiled and gave me a thumbs up.
I followed Andrea home and she dropped off her car and then I took her out to eat. When we got back to her place we necked on the sofa for a while and then she led me into her bedroom.
She sucked my dick while I undressed and then I pushed her back on the bed and went down on her until I got her off. Then she totally surprised me.
“What would you like first? Pussy or ass?”
“I thought pussy was off limits. I thought all I got to do was what hubby wouldn’t or couldn’t.”
“That was before this weekend.”
“What changed?”
“I know that I said I would adopt Shelly’s outlook and not consider it cheating if all I did was what Dennis wouldn’t. But I can’t lie to myself. Regardless of why I’m doing it is still cheating and I feel bad about it. Friday I told Dennis that he needed to seek professional help to find out why he behaves like he does. He refused. He said that the problem wasn’t his. The problem was mine for wanting to do perverted acts. His exact words. Perverted acts.
“We argued about it all week and I finally lost it on Sunday and told him if he wasn’t going to at least try to do something so that he could give me some of what I enjoyed he wasn’t going to get any of what he enjoyed. Before he left on his run I asked him if he had changed his mind and he said no so I told him that his sex life had just died. He isn’t going to get any more of my pussy until he seeks help, but I’m not going without cock. So. What’s it going to be?”
“Both and I don’t care in what order.”
It was a long night. Pussy, sixty-nine and then ass. A cock wash followed by some sixty-nine and then pussy, sixty-nine and ass. One more cock wash, pussy and then we fell asleep cuddled up to each other.
In the morning I went down on her and she woke up to my munching on her beaver. She pulled me up and I fucked her and then we showered together which was a waste of water because the playing we did in the shower led us right back to bed. I did her ass and then I dressed and got out of there to let her get ready to go to work.
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I worked on a paper in the library and at lunch I headed for the cafeteria. I was joined by – surprise, surprise – Gail. She sat down and went right to it.
“Are we talking?”
“Don’t see why not.”
“I just wondered because of the way you kept pushing me away last Wednesday.”
“What did you expect? You let me walk in there like a lamb going to slaughter. You knew that I was going to get in Terrell’s face and it could have turned out bad for me. You let me do it knowing that the problem was you and not Terrell. You could have told me that it wasn’t Terrell’s doing when we talked last. That killed whatever special relationship we had Gail. You said that your first gangbang was your goodbye kiss to Tom. Well what you pulled with Terrell was your goodbye kiss to me.”
She scowled at me and said, “Fuck you Marchant!” She pushed back her chair and she got up and left.
A work I was back to entering invoices again and Andrea asked me if I was going to follow her home again and I told her that I couldn’t because I had to meet my mom after work. Hey. It wasn’t a lie. I was going to meet her at Mary’s. She did get me down into the basement and I did fuck her pooper after eating her pussy. We were no sooner upstairs when Gloria asked me if she could have a few private words with me. In the basement of course. And of course I said yes. Her private words were:
“Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Make me cum. Please make me cum.”
And I of course did my best to give the lady what she wanted.
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I was not surprised when I found Mary sitting on the couch waiting for me when I got to her place. What did surprise me was that Marcus was sitting there waiting for me too. I knew that he was going to want to talk with me sometime during the evening, but I had expected it to come later on.
I took the lead. “I know that you promised me that I would always be first Mary, but I release you from your promise this once. Marcus and I need to have a talk so go join the party and I’ll be up in a bit.”
“Okay, but I’ll make sure that you are first in my ass okay?”
“I’m already looking forward to it.”
She left and Marcus said, “We have a problem.”
“Tash not liking the idea of a white son in law?”
“You would not believe what that woman went through when you left with Vonda. She wanted to kill you for even daring to talk to our daughter and she wanted to kill me for letting you leave with Vonda.”
“All I have to do to put an end to it is give Vonda what she wants.”
“What is that?”
“She says she is going to dog me until I tell her why her mother was fucking me. You called it. You told me that once she got an idea in her head she wouldn’t let it go and that I needed to watch out for her. The only way I could get her to stop hounding me was to date her. She just will not get off the “Why was my mother fucking you” kick. I keep telling her that I never had sex with Tash, but she doesn’t believe me. She said that she recognized that “Just fucked” look when her mother got home.”
Then I told him what Vonda had said about her mother and whites and asked if it was true.
“There is some truth there, but it isn’t as bad as Vonda makes it out.”
“Then why did she do what she did with me?”
“I told you. It was a fantasy of hers and after years of talking about it I finally dared her to do it. And she surprised the hell out of me and did it.”
“You have my thanks for that. I doubt that I will ever forget that night and it kills me that she won’t let me do it again. But back to Vonda. I think I can see a way to get her off the why was her mother fucking me kick, but I don’t see it getting me out of dating her. She is pretty damned insistent that I’m going to be her guy.”
“I don’t know how you did it given the fact that she is just a tad to the right of her mother on feelings about whites.”
“I think it all has to do with beating me down to find out what went on between me and her mom. She knows her mom’s position on whites so she just has to know why her mother not only went out with me, but gave me a kiss when I brought her home that melted the nails in the soles of my shoes. Anyway, I think I know how to shut her down.”
“How?”
“Lie to her of course. Tell her some partial truths. She may come to you so you will need to be ready to back me up.”
“What’s the plan?”
I told him and I told him I would do it on my Thursday date with Vonda.
Once upstairs I did my duty as best I could. Mary had indeed saved her ass for me and after I’d taken it I moved between the available holes presented by mom and Mary. As on the previous Wednesday I did not have anything to do with Gail and even though she never tried to get to me I could tell she was pissed.
I was on my back with mom riding me cowgirl while she was sucking the dick of one of her basketball players when Mary called out:
“You better hurry Madge or you are going to be late getting home.”
I wasn’t even close, but the guy in her mouth had just cum and I could see it leaking out of the corners of her mouth. She pulled off me and said:
“Sorry Bobby, but I have to get out of here. I’ll make it up to you next time.”
She hurriedly dressed and headed out (with Marcus right behind her) and Mary came over and said:
“Can I have it” and without waiting for me to say anything she mounted me. She bent forward to kiss me and that presented some one with a target and through the membrane separating the two holes I felt a cock sliding into her ass. I felt her push back and when she broke the kiss and raised up a cock was presented to her mouth and she took it.
That was my last one of the night, but Mary and Gail were still going strong as I got ready to leave. As I was heading down the stairs Marcus was coming in the front door and I asked:
“Get anywhere with her tonight?”
“No and I don’t understand it. She says that she loves fucking me, but I can only get to do it here on Wednesday nights.”
“From what I hear we are lucky to be getting that. I’m told that she really loves her husband, but he cheats on her and these Wednesdays are her way of staying even. Mary tells me that she pulls trains rather than have affairs because it lets her avoid emotional entanglements. Could be that you are wasting your time.”
“Maybe. But I will keep on trying.”
I was joking when I said, “If I can fix it up so that you and Madge get together you have to get me back with Tash” and he got a serious look on his face and said:
“You have a deal.”
As I drove home I remembered my evening with Tash and I wished that there was some way that I could accomplish what I’d jokingly said to Marcus.
When I got home dad was in bed, but mom was still up. “I’d like to be able to finish what was interrupted baby, but we don’t dare.”
“No problem. I don’t believe even you could get me up one more time tonight. How did your talk with Marcus go?”
“He is persistent; I’ll give him that.”
“I jokingly told him that I’d find some way to get the two of you together if he would get me together with his wife.”
“And what did he say to that?”
“Told me that I had a deal. So I figure that I’ll get that apartment after all and you and Marcus can use it one night and his wife and I can use it the next.”
“Don’t you dare young man. I told you I’m not going to do anything except at Mary’s.”
“Calm down. I was joking. Although I would like another shot at his wife.”
“Another shot? What are you holding out on me motherfucker?”
“Like everything this is just between us right?”
“Of course it is.”
I told her about what had happened with Marcus’s wife.”
“You were her fantasy and Marcus set you up for her to have it? Far out. Since you want her again I take it that you liked your taste of chocolate?”
“Indeed I did. It was one hell of a night.”
“If I let you talk me into getting with Marcus so you can get his wife will I get you back? You have heard that old saying that when you go black you can’t go back right?”
“That’s just bullshit.”
“Is it? I’m back with them.”
“But you will always come back to me so I’m not worried.”
“You had better get up to bed before I decide to drag you out into the garage for some backseat time and don’t give me any of that crap that not even I could get you up. I haven’t failed yet.”
I kissed her goodnight and went up to bed.
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School was school and at lunch Vonda joined me. She gave me a big smile and asked:
“Looking forward to tonight and some chocolate pudding?”
“Yum, yum.”
“We might have to renegotiate as far as your conditions are concerned.”
“Oh? And what makes you think I’ll do that?”
“I have other options for a white boy toy now. Dick Moore wants a date and Bert Ellsworth has called me.”
“Go with Bert. I know he eats pussy, but I’m not so sure that Dick does.”
“That’s it. You going to give up with out a fight?”
“I’m not giving anything up Princess. You are threatening to take it away. There is a difference there.”
“Why won’t you tell me what I want to know? I’m not going to hurt anybody with it. It’s just that I have to know. It is driving me crazy.”
“Tell you what I’ll do Princess. I’ll tell you everything that you want to know if you will agree that I can tell everyone that I know about our night at the Starlight. Every last little detail. Like you telling me that I had to pack your fudge before I could take you home. Just say yes and I’ll get up and go over to Phil Reed’s table and start telling. You want to take the deal?”
“Jesus White Boy; you can be such an asshole sometimes.”
“I thought that is why you wanted me? Got to run or I’ll be late for class. Tonight at seven?”
She nodded a yes and I got up and left.
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I checked in with Marge when I got to work and wasn’t the least bit surprised when she sent me to the basement to pull some files. Nor was I surprised when ten minutes later she came down to ‘assist’ me. Sixty-nine on the air mattress followed by some energetic missionary and then she had to get back upstairs.
I was just pulling up my zipper when Shelly walked into the room, pushed my hand away from the zipper and pulled it back down. Sixty-nine on the air mattress followed by anal with her bent over the table and then she had to get back upstairs.
I had my pants halfway up when Gloria came into the room, saw what I was doing, said “Oh no you don’t” and pushed them back down. Sixty-nine on the air mattress followed by doggie and then she had to get back upstairs.
I sat there on the table thinking about the weird way my life was going when Andrea came into the room.
“Ready for me I see” she said as she went to her knees in front of me and took my dick in her mouth. After a bit she pulled me down on the air mattress. Sixty-nine followed by my fucking her ass doggie and then she had to get back upstairs.
Then I had to go back upstairs because I forgot what I had been sent downstairs for in the first place
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Just before I got to Vonda’s place my cell went off and it was Vonda.
“Don’t come up to the door to get me. Mother is waiting for you to get here and she looks like she wants to kill you. Go to the end of the street and turn the corner and park. I’m going to go out the back door while she is watching out the window for you. Meet you on the corner.”
I did what she told me to and five minutes later she joined me.
“Where to Princess?”
“I’m not hungry. I don’t want to play games or go skating, there are no movies I want to see and I have no interest in dancing. What does that leave?”
Sixty-nine followed by missionary. Sixty-nine followed by cowgirl. Sixty-nine followed by doggie and then sixty-nine followed by anal. A shower ended up with her leaning against the wall while I fuck her in the ass a second time from behind.
As we drove away from the Starlight she said, “I’ve worked up an appetite so you can feed me now.”
I stopped at Harry’s and as we munched on our meal she made another attempt to get me to tell her why I had fucked her mother. I hesitated and then I told her what I told Marcus I would say.
“I didn’t fuck your mother Princess. I am ashamed to admit that I tried like hell to fuck her, but she just wouldn’t give it up. I think that if I would have had a couple of more hours I could have made it happen, but she had to get home.”
“Why are you ashamed to admit that you tried to fuck her?”
“Because it was betraying a friendship Princess. I know your father. I’ve known him for some time and we got to be friends. He told me about your mother’s stance where white folks are concerned and he told me how much it bothers him.
“I don’t know what kind of relationship your mom and dad have so I have no idea how things went that put us where we were on the day your dad asked me for a favor. Some how it happened that he dared your mother to go out with a white guy and she took the dare. He asked me to do it. She was never supposed to know that I knew she was Marcus’s wife. She was supposed to think that I thought she was your father’s sister.
“Anyway once your mother took the dare your dad decided to tweak your mother’s nose a bit and he set her up with a young white guy instead of one her own age. The dare had three parts to it. She had to go out on a date with a white guy, be seen in a public place and in a place where people knew her and she had to kiss her date at least six times during the course of the date with at least three of those kisses in a public place and where people knew her.
“Your dad asked me to do it because he felt that he could trust me. That’s why I was ashamed. I was betraying your father’s trust.
“The way it worked was that your mom didn’t know that I knew what was going on. The story that your dad told her that he told me was his sister had a fantasy about dating a white guy and that I had been asked if I would help his sister’s fantasy come to life and I had agreed to do it.
“Remember now that I knew about the dare, but your mom didn’t know that I knew so because I didn’t know your mom had to take the lead. I asked her where she would like to have dinner and she chose a place where she and your father ate often and where there were a lot of people who knew her.
“After dinner I asked her what she wanted to do. She said she wanted to dance and took me to a club over on Stout. The guy at the door knew her so he didn’t ask me for ID even though I was too young to be there. I swear to God Princess I was afraid that I was going to be killed. Outside of three white girls who were there with black dates I was the only white face in the place and some of the looks I got should have killed me on the spot.
“Your mom danced with me and she danced close. She even took my hand off her waist and put it on her ass. And she kissed me. Right out on the dance floor and in front of God and everybody she kissed me and pushed her tongue down my throat. You mother is hot Princess and between the kisses and the dances my cock was as hard as a rock. The kiss with tongue pushed me over the edge. I forgot all about your dad and the trust he had in me and all I wanted to do was fuck my hot date. I didn’t care that she was a married woman. She was one hot babe and I wanted to fuck her and so I tried.
“I’m not going to go into the whole night, but I eventually got your mother into a room at this very motel. I had her naked on the bed and I was naked and my hard cock was leading the way. I was seconds away from fucking her when she pushed me away and said:
“I can’t do this. I just can’t. I’m a married woman and I love my husband. I just can’t do this.”
“All I did with your mother Princess was kiss her and finger fuck her a little in the car in the club parking lot and suck on her tits as she undressed in the motel room. She never even touched my cock. Not once. She did rub it through my pants a couple of times and she saw it coming at her as she lay on the bed, but she never touched the bare flesh. I got some of the most passionate kisses I’ve ever gotten, but that’s all I got. Well maybe not all. I’ve got the memory of that magnificent body spread out naked on that bed and I doubt that I’ll ever forget it.
“That’s why your mother wants to kill me Princess. She knows what I did with her and she knows that I’m probably trying to do it with you and she doesn’t want it to happen. She doesn’t want her baby going out with a pussy wanting white boy.”
“You poor guy! You must have had the biggest set of blue balls in the state on that night.”
“I did indeed Princess. I have never wanted anything as bad in my life as I wanted your mother that night. You need to keep that in mind Princess. When we get married I’ll be wanting to fuck my mother in law and I’ll do it if I get the chance.”
“When we get married?”
“You did say that I would be your white boy toy until you could sell your mother on the idea of a white son in law didn’t you?”
“I guess I did, but you are my first white boy toy and there could be others before I make my final choice.”
“Okay then. When I take you home I’ll talk to your mom. I’ll make her a deal. I will leave you alone from now on if she will just fuck me at least one time.”
“The hell you will. I’m not sharing you with my mother.”
“But Princess; I’ll need something to fill my time while you are out there playing with other white boys.”
“God White Boy; you can be such an asshole at times and speaking of assholes mine could use some attention right now.”
She wouldn’t let me walk her to her door, but she did say that she hoped her mother was watching when she kissed me and tried to get her tongue far enough down my throat to lick the backside of my belly button. I returned the kiss although I did keep one eye on the front door of the house.
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I awoke to the sound of the shower and the feel of a hot mouth on my cock. When mom saw that I was awake she said:
“Some one new last night?”
“That’s chocolate you are tasting” I said and meaning it in more than one way. It hadn’t been washed since I pulled it out of Vonda’s ass.
“You nasty boy. Marcus’s wife?”
“His daughter.”
“Oh my. You really are a nasty boy.”
The shower stopped and so did mom and as she pulled away she said, “You will have to tell me all about it later.”
She hadn’t quite gotten me up which was no surprise given what I’d been through over the last sixteen hours. I didn’t even need to use the ever present pair of mom’s dirty panties.
School was school and Vonda joined me at lunch.
“Mom was pissed at me when I got home. She didn’t want me going out with you and she intended to make that clear to you when you came to the door. She never expected me to sneak out the back door while she hovered around the front. She forbade me to ever see you again. She got really pissed when I told her that not only was I going to see you again, but she needed to start preparing her self for a white son in law. My dad was standing behind her and doing his best not to laugh. What’s next?”
“Still on for Sunday?”
“Wouldn’t miss it. But is it going to hurt us if I date others on the nights I’m not dating you?”
“Of course not. I explained my situation to you. We can only be an ‘us’ when my girlfriend isn’t in town. When she is here she gets my full attention.”
“I hate her. I told you that right?”
“You did and it makes no sense to me. You had six years when you could have hooked up with me and didn’t. How can you hate her just because she came along and took up with what you didn't want?
“Don’t be dense White Boy. It doesn’t have to make sense. She has you. I want you. Ergo I hate her.”
I knew better, but I kept my mouth shut. I was something new for her. A white boy who dared her. A white boy who cracked the shell that she’d had around her. I’d bet even money that in a month she wouldn’t even say yes to a date with me because I’d be ‘old hat’ by then and she would have tons of new guys after her. And besides; why would she pick a guy who would drop her for her mother?
We set a time for Sunday and then I got up and headed for class.
To be continued.