Trading my Body for Sex
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When the guys got to my house for practice the next day I sat them down for a talk.
"OK gentlemen, what do you think of my idea after a night to consider it?"
They looked at each other then Jimmy spoke up. "I'm not too sure about it, but it doesn't matter, the girls are going to decide for us."
"Not for this one they won't. This has to have the active involvement of each one of us. The one thing, which can pull down the whole house of cards, is jealousy. If you can't watch the girl you are publicly dating fuck and suck the rest of us without going ballistic, then we won't do it. I know that our feelings have gotten pretty intense these last few weeks and I want to bring them all out into the open before we start something which may destroy a lot of friendships or bring us closer together. The choice is ours as to which."
"OK Rob," from Paul. "What would you do if you were to walk in here next week and see Regina sucking me while Mark eats her out and Jimmy is fucking her ass? How would you feel about that? Wouldn't you be at least a little hurt?"
"Number one, I don't think it will get going that quickly. But if it did, I'm not sure how I would feel just yet. I'm still trying to get my head wrapped around the thought that she likes me. I might be hurt if she hadn't said anything to me about wanting a four way and not included me, but that is her choice. We are still going to let the girls guide our activities. We can ask about our fantasies, but without their active participation they won't happen. One thing we have to come to grips with is how long this will last. This school year has just started but while it is the last one here for us, the girls all have one or two years to go here. After next summer our romances may well all dry up. I hate that it is likely to be that way, but once we get them started with an active sex life, it won't stay inactive while we are gone. All we can hope for is that they will learn enough from being with us to be careful later. If we go into this with that in mind, jealousy can be diminished when you know that it can't last anyway. As long as no one is being forced to do anything, it should all be fun."
Mark broke in, "we keep talking about how we are helping the girls become sexual without much of the harm associated with high school romances. But this is also very much to our benefit. This may help keep us from getting into trouble in college. Most guys go away from home then try to experience all kinds of sexual acts with the college girls. They get into trouble because they take risks they don't need to just to have the kind of fun that we have the chance to have now, with the only real risk being that we fall completely in love with one of the girls. At this point I am captivated with whichever girl is in my arms. If I spent too much time alone with any of them I would be hooked. I would probably go into a jealous panic if I found them with anybody else. But if I start out with them being with other guys, you three, on a regular basis; why then I can probably survive quite well with the other guy's girl on my arm while we watch the fun. What I'm trying to say is that if we start out the way we intend to continue it should work out well. You are also correct Robert; this can only be a one-year situation. Looking at it that way let's just have fun and make the girls happy. I certainly don't want to go into the Army a virgin and this is the best way I can see to make that happen with no guilt involved." (This was the longest speech I had heard out of Mark for years. Mark has a stutter, which makes him think long and hard before he speaks. I don't try to reproduce the stutter here because that demeans the effort it takes him to be understood.)
"Does any one have anything else to say?" Jimmy and Paul each shook their heads no. "Then I think that we can vote now. All for a group dating agreement raise their hands." We all raised our hands. "Well I guess that decides it for us, we just have to hope the girls agree. They have the power of veto, but so did we. If anyone is not comfortable with this arrangement it will not work. I can live with any or all of you making love with my girl as long as you are making love and not just fucking. I care for all of them and only want to make them happy. If we all go into this with that attitude I think we can make it work."
We were interrupted at that point when the girls walked in. Each girl went up to one guy and took his hand.
Jessica started talking, "Mark, I want you to be my boyfriend. I hope that you want me too. I also like the idea of sharing with our friends and having the experiences only possible with them. If you don't want to do this, please say so now. I will only do it if you are willing as well."
"Yes, Jessica, I like you and I am willing to share fun with our friends. I know that I can trust them to not hurt you, and that is all that matters to me."
Jessica wrapped her arms around Mark and gave him a very big kiss, amply returned of course.
The girls must have practiced this because then Karen gave the same speech to Jimmy, almost word for word. Then after Jimmy agreed Sheri did the same to Paul and Regina to me.
After I gave her the most intense kiss I could manage we started practice with our girlfriends watching. We worked for a little while on a new tune Paul came up with. It was called "Siberia Calling" and was quite involved. It was a song built around guitar riffs and a haunting vocal by Jimmy about a trip across Russia to Siberia hunting for gasoline. Paul had gotten the idea from an online friend in Moscow talking about the fuel shortages there. He had even used some Russian in the lyrics.
After we got this where we could go all the way through without too many clinkers we went on to practice a few of our other tunes. When it was time for break the girls joined us in the family room.
"Do you guys have enough material for a gig now? Would you be willing to perform?" Asked Regina.
"Sure, we have about three hours without repeats. We were looking for something to start us off but haven't had any luck yet. Not too many places are willing to try a new band and those are pretty well booked up. We were hoping to get in on some parties or something this fall."
"Well my mom asked me if you would be willing to play at her office party next week. They are renting a pavilion at the park and had a DJ set up to play, but the creditors have repossessed his equipment and they need something to fill in. The pay won't be much, but you can leave out a tip jar and the exposure to some high finance types can't hurt."
I looked at the other members. Everyone was nodding his head like a bobble head doll.
"We would be delighted my dear. Just lets us know when and where. John Galt will be there."
The rest of practice went very well. We tried to make sure that tunes which we hadn't played recently were up to snuff and went through Siberia one more time to make sure it was ready for its grand premier.
Regina told me that the girls had decided that tonight was to be a one on one date night. Each girl was going out alone with her chosen partner for the first time to make sure that everyone was really OK with our plan. They figured that insecurities might pop up away from the group dynamic. Someone may have agreed when the others were around just to not feel left out. I said that this was a good idea and told her about my conversation with the guys earlier.
"I know Robert; we were standing outside and heard most of it. Do you really think that this is only for one year? Don't you think that we are capable of committing to a longer relationship?"
"I didn't say that dear. I just don't think that it would be fair to expect a long-term commitment when we are all so young. You should experience more than one lover before starting your life with one. There is a lot of life still to be lived, don't shut your horizons down so soon. But for now lets enjoy each other as much as we can. We'll have this conversation again in a few months believe me."
"Do you have anything in mind for tonight Robert?"
"Yes I do. I think that it would be a good time to show you off. How about dinner somewhere nice and maybe some dancing? Do you have anything you could use to dress up a bit for me?"
"I think I can do that if you would like. Do you want to come back here afterward? I ask because my mother is entertaining at our house tonight. She decided to take up Karen's challenge and is making dinner for Jimmy's dad. Therefore I think that if you want to snuggle up and make out with me we should do it here."
"If you are willing, then I would take it as an honor if you would come here later with me for some appropriate sexual contact."
Laughing she hugs me and says, "damn that sounds ridiculous. I don't want appropriate sexual contact; I want you to make me pass out. I want to scream out loud that you are the greatest thing since sliced bread. I want to come in your arms. Is that appropriate sexual contact for you?"
I hug her closer. "I would be proud to try to make you scream. I'm not sure how my parents are going to react to this, but now is the time to find out. Do you want me to take you home to prepare for this evening?"
"In a little while please. For now let's have lunch and kiss a bit. I can never get enough of your kissing."
So of course I obliged her. We just sat in the family room talking and kissing. Everyone else left at some point but I didn't even notice except that my sister came up to me and said that she and Jimmy would be at his house later. Nice of her to let me know.
At around three I took Regina home and then I got prepared for my evening out. The first thing to do was to borrow my mom's S500 Mercedes and get it washed. I then got a haircut and after a quick stop at a florist I went home and showered. As I was getting dressed my father stopped in to talk.
"Karen tells us that you and Regina are going on a solo date tonight. Does this mean that you are done with your experiment and will be dating normally now?"
"Not at all dad. We had way too much fun getting together as a group to stop that. There will still be double and quadruple dates. The girls may even switch dates from time to time. It just means that Regina and I will be a couple. From here on in she calls the shots for both of us. It's just like your marriage, except that I admit up front who's in charge."
"You got me there son. Are you going to come back here after your date?"
"Yes, she has told me that she would like that. Her mother is entertaining tonight so her house is out. Do you mind that dad?"
"This is your house as well as mine. As long as you don't get too rambunctious I don't mind at all. Remember, we wanted you to be safe. If we have trouble living with the consequences of that decision, that is our problem, not yours."
"Thanks dad. I need get going now, see you later."
I went over to Regina's house and arrived just as Jimmy's dad was getting out of his car.
"Hello Mr. Speers. This is a nice surprise."
"Hello Robert. Are you here to pick up Regina?"
"Yes sir. I gather you are here for her mother. You are one lucky guy, because that is a very beautiful woman. I'm lucky too because her daughter definitely gets her looks from her."
"That we are boy, lucky that is. What do you think made Beth call me out of the blue?"
"I'm afraid my sister did a little matchmaking. She suggested it to Beth and I guess she liked the idea. Have fun."
"Tell Karen thanks for me. When do you think you will have Regina home?"
"I'm not sure. But she told me we would be going over to my house after our date to give you two some time."
"Oh boy, I'm not sure I'm ready for this."
"It'll be OK, now let's get our dates before they think we forgot them."
I went up to the door and rang the bell. When it opened both women were standing there. Beth was wearing a light blue blouse and white skirt with white sandals. Regina took my breath away. She was in a basic black dress. It was very short and sleeveless with a high collar. It was straight except for the bulges from her chest and hips. She was in high heeled backless shoes and when she turned around I saw that the back of the dress had a big oval cut out of it baring her beautiful back to show that there was no bra strap. With her nearly white hair and skin it made her look positively gorgeous. Bill helped me out by speaking first.
"Two visions at a time, what a deal. You both look just great, I don't know who is the luckiest guy in town tonight, but he is standing on this porch."
Regina just giggled. She stooped down and picked up her little black purse and a gym bag and stepped to my side. "Have a good time you two, don't wait up for me mom."
I handed her the wrist corsage I had gotten and led her to the car. It wasn't until I opened the door that she realized that it wasn't my old Buick. "Oh, isn't this your mom's car Rob?"
"Yes it is. I traded her for tonight so as to give you the luxury you deserve and so you wouldn't be embarrassed riding in my old car."
"I wouldn't be ashamed Robert. I am just happy to be with you no matter what you drive. And thank you for the corsage. I love it."
"You are welcome dear. Shall we go?"
I got a good look up her dress as she sat down. She saw me looking and smiled. As I got behind the wheel she lifted her dress a little higher showing that she did not have any underwear on. "Did you get a good enough look dear?"
"I see that something is missing. Did you forget to dress all the way dear, and what is in the bag?"
"That is a surprise for later dear, and no I didn't forget anything. I want you to have free access whenever you wish."
My already half hard dick got very uncomfortable very quickly.
I had planned this date to be fairly sedate and high class. I wanted Regina to be comfortable having chosen me and wanted to show her how much I appreciated it. We went to a restaurant near downtown called Rocco's. They had very good Italian food in a romantic setting. The rooms were small and intimate with private tables and dim lighting. Regina chose her meal and I ordered for both of us. I didn't try to bluff my way into a glass of wine. I always thought that that showed a lot of immaturity and I did not want to have a scene on our first official date.
After dinner, I took her to a club near the airport that had a live band for dancing. We had tried getting a gig here but they were booked up till summer. Many of the kids from school came here on dates and I was pretty sure that we would be seen by some of them. We danced for three sets, with Regina plastered to me during the slow songs and me not making a complete ass out of myself on the faster tunes. Playing in a band gives you a little bit of an advantage with keeping in rhythm. After the third set Regina said that she was tired and wanted to leave. There was a welcoming committee waiting for us when we got to the parking lot.
There were four big guys waiting outside when we left. I could see some girls over by the cars standing and watching. Billy Everside, the guy who had gotten too fresh with Sheri a few weeks ago was in front.
"You and your friends are getting too uppity Haroldson. You had better quit trying to horn in on our girls or you will regret it."
"Gee whiz Billy, no one told us they were your girls. Why if we had known that we would never have asked them out." The sarcasm was almost dripping from my tongue. "They said that the overbearing clods that they had been dating were jerks and they wanted someone better, I never would have known it was you and your friends if you hadn't told me. Now the last time I looked, the girls choose whom they would like to date. When they tell us they don't want to be with us anymore we will let them go back to dating you, till then tough shit. I'm sure that you can make do with the girls waiting over there without having to have my date as well."
"That is not the point Haroldson. We don't want you and your friends taking chicks from our guys. Now you had better quit it before you get hurt."
I was starting to get mad now. "You just might be able to hurt me Billy, but I will not let you hurt Regina or her friends again. If you want a war just remember, all it takes is one hit with a bat to ruin a knee and a possible football career. You can get hurt as much or more than we can. And if you start this war you had better look at your car very carefully before you start it each and every time. Science geeks know how to make bombs. Now get out of my way and go back to the girls who are still willing to date a Neanderthal."
I didn't give him time to respond; I just pushed on past and led Regina to the car by her arm. I was too disturbed by the confrontation to even look as she flashed me her sweet pussy again getting in. I got in and drove away before she said anything.
"Would you really take out his knees Robert?"
"If he hurt you or anyone else in our group I would gladly destroy him. It was mostly bluff, I don't know how to make a bomb, but I don't think he would be willing to take the chance. You do realize that most bullies are cowards."
By the time we had gotten to my home I had calmed down. We walked in and my parents were still up watching TV in the living room. We told them we were going to be in the family room and when I sat down in the recliner Regina sat on my lap. The TV was on but all of my attention was on the little mink in my arms. One hand was on her pussy and the other had gone searching under the side of her dress for a tit. She pulled away from me for a moment and released a catch behind her neck. The whole front of the dress fell away baring her to me. Her dress was bunched up in the middle and Regina was naked for all intents and purposes.
"Why don't we continue this in your room Robert?"
After shutting off the TV with the remote I placed my arms under her knees and behind her back and stood up. I carried her down the hall to my room. I placed her on my bed and went back to kissing those lovely lips while kneeling at the side of the bed. The next time we broke the kiss she pushed me away.
"I need to get ready dear, please go and get me the bag I brought in and give it to me in the bathroom."
"What is your curfew tonight dear? When do you have to be home?"
"How would you like to wake up next to me Robert? Mom and your parents both agree that I can stay here tonight. My curfew is tomorrow afternoon. That is the surprise Robert; my bag is an overnight bag."
My heart stopped. The look on my face must have scared the poor girl.
"What is the matter Robert? Don't you want me to stay?"
"Does this mean what I think it means? I thought we were going to wait for the medical all clear."
"We will wait before we include everyone else dear; but I want you to make me a woman tonight. You and I are both virgins so there is no medical issue between us. We are as safe as we can be and I want you to be my first. I love you Robert and I can think of no better way to show it."
"I love you too dear, but I am scared."
"So am I, but I know that you will be as good to me as you can be. I trust you completely and want to feel you inside of me. I want to feel you blast my womb with your sperm."
"I want it too, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to make you feel as good as you deserve. What if you walk out of here tomorrow and wonder what all the fuss was? What if I'm not good enough for you?"
"Hush dear, you will be fine. Don't worry so much. Just go and get my bag then wait for me in the bed. I have another surprise for you."
After I got the bag from where she had dropped it in the family room, I went to my room and dithered as to whether I should undress completely or wear my shorts like I usually did to bed. I finally decided to leave the shorts on and turned down the sheet and comforter. When I did I noticed that there was an extra pillow on my bed. My mom must have put it there while we were out so that meant that they were OK with Regina staying here tonight. I got under the covers and waited. I just knew that I was going to screw this up and Regina would hate me. When she opened the door to the bathroom Karen and I shared I lost my breath. I thought that the dress she had on tonight made her look as beautiful as any woman I had ever seen, but this was too much. She had on a red lace baby doll that clung to her body showing everything while making her look sexier than if she was nude. It only came down to just under her crotch and was split up both sides with little ties holding it together. The spaghetti straps led down to a deep V nearly to her navel. There was a tiny thong under the negligee, which barely covered her sex. Completing the outfit was a pair of red mules with two-inch heels. No Playboy model ever looked better than that. The fact that she still looked thirteen made the image even more erotic.
"Do you like Robert?"
"Oh my god Regina. You are the answer to every man's dream, and especially mine. You are just too beautiful for words to describe."
She smiled and walked slowly over to the bed. When she got there she lowered the bedclothes and looked at my shorts with a grin. There was a definite tent in them and she reached over and rubbed it, then she hooked her fingers in the waistband and pulled down. I lifted my hips and she removed my only item of clothing.
Regina got up on the bed and knelt beside me. When I tried to touch her she said no, this part is for me. She wanted to show me how good it felt for someone to stand up for her like I had with Everside and his goons. She wanted no distractions. "I want to feel you in my mouth dear. I want to concentrate on you the way you do with us girls. I want to see if I can make you feel as good as you do us."
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Afterword This story is, thankfully, a work of fiction.? If there were any resemblance between the events of this story and real events, it would be disturbing to say the least. Unfortunately, such things as child abuse and sexual slavery do exists in the real world, and they are truly vile, despicable enterprises.? This story is no more an accurate depiction of real sexual slavery than the popular videogame "Doom" is an accurate depiction of real combat.? In fact, this story isn't even an...
As I turned the corner of the shelves, I had to stop short to avoid running into the short plump woman in the charcoal suit and green silk top, mile-deep cleavage meeting the V of the blouse to make down-pointing arrow framed by the jacket fit snugly around and under the hills within, and out of politeness glanced immediately a bit further up to the brown eyes staring at me more than a head length below my eyes. After a second, I gasped and said, “Mrs. Pan, how the hell are you?”She grinned...
MatureHe lay sprawled on the floor of the bedroom, cradling his drink and staring out into space. He had no idea how it had gotten this far. She was dead. Her wrists were bound and tied to the bed posts, her legs were splayed, and she seemed to have been slit from her groin to her belly. Worst of all, he couldn't remember what had happened. It was a little place he knew, that he visited occasionally when he felt the urge. She was a working girl, and gorgeous. Probably no more than twenty three, with...
Here was the big conversation with her mom that my sister Karen was going to have tomorrow, unfortunately it was going to happen today and I was included. It seemed that our friend Regina had been telling her mother of our activities and that then Mrs. Snowden had called our mother and told her some of it. Not enough for her to understand of course, just enough to perk her interest. We were going to have to provide her with the rest of the story. Mom was waiting for us when we returned from...
Jimmy: Monday morning I was very distracted as I did my normal routine. Today was for repetitions not strength. I worked with lighter weights and did 100 reps in each position to help define the muscle groups. My trainer at the Y developed my lifting routine and I was keeping to it religiously. The first of several meets to build up to the Olympic tryouts was coming up next week and I wanted to be ready. It's a good thing that the workout was so automatic because my mind was going crazy...
Monday morning I met Regina in the parking lot at school. "What's up sweetcheeks? What have you got planned for me this week and is your bottom ok?" She reached up and gave me a big hug. "I feel fine dear, and this week you will be with Sheri and Marilyn. I will be with Paul." "Can we double date one time? I liked it when we did it before." "Sure we can honey, Paul can't have too much to say against it. Tonight though, I am off the rag and my pussy wants some relief. Can I come...
BOB: Monday morning and I began what seemed to be a normal week at school. I was riding the bus today because mom needed the car to run some errands. I almost had enough money saved to buy my own car, but I was still a couple of months from being able to so for the time being I had to share with mom. She certainly couldn't afford to do much to help out. Her salary as a nurse kept us clothed and fed, but not much more. Dad was supposed to be helping, and for a few years he had, but when he...
Monday morning I picked up Regina on the way to school. She was all over me all the way in and told me everything she and Paul had done during the weekend. "Paul is such a sweetheart Robert. He is so careful in how he uses that big dick of his; if he hadn't been it could have hurt. On Sunday evening we had dinner with his parents, just the four of us. We went out to the hot tub later and I found out where Paul gets that cock. His dad is almost as big as he is but is just as gentle. They...
When I woke up, I felt awful. My head hurt, my sides hurt, my stomach hurt, but most of all, my heart was still broken. I lay there for a while with my eyes closed and tried to figure out where I was. I could hear the beep of a heart monitor somewhere, so that told me that my whore of a wife HAD called 911 in time. Bitch. My next priority was to try to figure out if I was alone or if she was waiting for me to wake up so she could start trying to convince me to be like she was again. There...
I wasn’t interested in hearing Barb’s smug self-congratulations about the house or Cecilia, but I didn’t feel like avoiding the house, so I reluctantly went home. Fortunately, she wasn’t home from her afternoon with Brad, so I changed and went to the gym instead of sticking around. There was a lot of congratulations from the staff and a few of the guys who’d been there to see the carnage. I found out that Hastings was still in the hospital, but was assured that he wasn’t in any danger, just...
She hopped out and came to meet me with a kiss on the cheek suitable for close friends since we were in public. “So what did you want to talk about?” she asked as she led me to the front door. She retrieved the keys from the lock-box and opened the door. “Partly, I wanted to tell you about the rest of my day last night,” I told her, “but I also wanted to bring up a suggestion that Barb made. I told her that the two of us probably wouldn’t have a chance to get together for more than...
I followed her back to her place and when she pulled into the driveway, there was another car there. I wondered whether it was a second car she kept, as I parked next to the curb, but someone got out of the car to meet her. I got out and wondered what was going on when I saw the look on her face. “What are you doing here, Martin?” she asked angrily, slamming her car door. Ah. The ex-husband. “I came to talk to you,” he said, looking back and forth between the two of us as I approached. “Can...
She let me go after that and I decided that it was late enough to make my next call. I knew a guy who worked out at the gym that did investigation services. “Otto,” I said when he answered. “Sorry to call you so early, but I need your help. Are you free?” “No, but I’m easy,” he joked in his thick German accent. We chuckled a bit at that and I got to the point. “Otto, my wife’s fucking around on me. I want so much evidence that I can hand her a ten pound book of pictures and a full spindle...
The next morning, I got up late and called Cecilia. “Hey, Stud,” she said sweetly. “How’re you feeling today?” “A little hung-over,” I admitted. “You talk to Princess Barb today?” “Oh yeah!” she said enthusiastically. “She told me about your talk last night and the promises you got out of her. You know she’s gonna fail them, right?” she asked. “I knew before I asked,” I told her. “You think you can get around to driving past the house on your way home from work while I’m away? I just want...
Fight day. I was nervous as Hell. I played the clip of Brad shooting his mouth off a couple of times to give myself a reminder that someone needed to hurt tonight. Then I went for a sensible breakfast and a light workout in the gym. I felt good and there were a lot of reasons for that. I was getting locked in the cage tonight. I was looking forward to it. I was trained for it and my new strategy would victimize anyone that watched my old fight clips. Ganju had worked on my strike accuracy and...
I turned in and spent the next morning getting ready. I dug my cash out of my luggage where I’d stashed it in case I’d decided to hire a working girl. I went down to breakfast and ate by myself. I suspected Ganju had found himself a reason to like Vegas and I wasn’t about to take him away from that for the sake of an early breakfast. So long as he was here by ten, we were good. I went back to my room and packed my bathroom kit, took a careful look around the room and then closed my luggage...
When the alarm went off the next morning, she got up right away and bounded off to the shower. I flossed and used plenty of mouthwash since I was temporarily without a toothbrush. I made a note to buy one when I was out today. “What time is the bed being delivered?” I asked while I was waiting my turn in the shower. “They couldn’t be specific, but afternoon,” she said from inside the stall. We could have both fit and we had in the past, but that past was distant, so I waited for my...
It was well after midnight when Barb came in. I heard her open the door and went out to see what shape she was in. She was creeping up the stairs, trying not to make a lot of noise. Then she saw me and she stopped dead. She was a mess. Her hair was tangled, her make-up was smeared, her blouse was buttoned wrong, the stockings she wore this morning were just gone. I can only imagine what shape they’d been in. The worst though was the fresh cum on her face. I didn’t say a word. It was a lot of...
When the alarm went off, I rolled out of bed and looked at her prone form. I was tempted to put on another condom and bang her ass again, but I slapped her ass sharply to get her started instead. She jumped and shrieked in shock at the spanking, reaching back to rub her cheek as she came awake slowly. She looked at me strangely and I ignored her. “You have time to shower,” I told her before I went to make something to eat. I put on coffee and then made myself a bowl of oatmeal. Once it was...
She still wasn’t home, but it was early for her. I rattled around the kitchen, looking to see if there was anything I could make for dinner. There was some chicken in the freezer, so I took it out to defrost and knew I had enough to make a stir-fry. That was relatively easy to make. A bag of frozen vegetables, my own secret sauce and whatever meat I had on hand. I served it over rice and it was usually a hit. I hadn’t made it in a while though. Not since Cecilia and Marty got back together,...
Cecilia and Marty followed me down and told me they’d meet me at Walmart to help with my shopping. “You’re still in shock. Why don’t you let me or Marty drive?” I gave her my keys and we took two cars to the local Super-Center to trawl their grocery department. We each got a cart and Sissy shrugged. “We need a few things too,” she said lightly. We chatted as we shopped, or more accurately, they talked while I did my best to brood. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Sissy, why did you want...
I didn’t like the sound of that and I found myself wishing I’d thought to stock a liquor cabinet in the house here. We sat on the couch while Sissy took a chair and looked us over. “Barb is still moving gingerly, if not nearly as bad as yesterday. All the ladies in the office have noticed and there are a few that you might consider that Barb didn’t have on her list.” I shrugged. “That’s a topic we can get to later, unless that’s the big news.” “Not hardly,” she smirked. “Brad and Barb had a...
I woke with a start and felt the bed shift beside me. I was confused at where I was and who was with me for a long moment. “Jane?” I whispered when I’d figured it out. “You were having nightmares,” she said softly. She was wearing a long sleep-shirt and she climbed under the covers with me. We settled down and I pulled her against me. It felt good to share a bed again. My daytime adventures with Doris didn’t count since we were just using the bed for sex. I wrapped my arms around her from...
He offered me his hand with a smile that I would have taken for friendly, if I hadn’t known exactly who he was. I shook his hand and resisted the urge to crush his fingers. Instead, I gave him the same handshake I gave everyone else. He introduced Doris to us as an afterthought. He was watching me with some amusement that told me that I’d sold the fiction that I didn’t know who he was. I gave Doris a very warm greeting suitable for someone I’d just met. She was as amused by the performance as...
I was saved from further debate by Barb returning and she wasn’t alone. “John, Mom, Dad,” she said. “This is Cathy. She works in the office with me.” All three of us greeted Cathy pleasantly. She was a slender, pretty brunette with brown eyes and a slightly tan complexion that hinted that she might have a trace of Hispanic heritage to her credit. This was clearly Barb’s prime choice and she sat her next to me while she pulled a chair from a nearby table and crowded in beside her...
My smile broadened, seeing her standing there. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I told her, “same as this morning. Though, I definitely approve of the dress.” “It’s not too much?” she asked, looking down at herself. “It’s perfect,” I told her. “You’re perfect. Let’s go dance,” I suggested. “Is Barb still kicking around?” she asked. “Barb, who?” I asked, making her snicker. “Barb, who is about to be replaced,” she supplied. “I think she’s here,” I said lightly. I was...
“We DID think of everything,” she told me and put it aside for now. She dug a plastic bag out of it and started pulling things out of it. First came a box of condoms and then she had a bottle of KY. She put both on the table beside the bed. “I want what Barb got,” she announced. “I want you to have to carry me to breakfast tomorrow.” I watched her and chuckled. I came to her and wrapped my arms around her from behind. Her perfume was intoxicating and the feel of her in my arms was pure...
We were clear of the desk just as Cecilia and Marty got off the elevators. Cecilia took one look at Jane and grinned dazzlingly. She came over to her and wrapped her arms around her. “How’re you doing?” she asked, kissing her cheek as they hugged. “So sore!” Jane groaned. “So worth it.” They laughed together at that and Marty went to check out with a knowing smirk for me before he went to the desk. Barb and her parents appeared a few minutes later, still wearing last night’s formal attire....
The next morning, we got up and showered with a minimum of fuss, made breakfast and lingered over coffee while we waited for Doris to text. “So are you really okay with what I’ve been up to with Doris?” I asked wanting to make sure before we started the day. “Yeah,” she said simply. “You told me that it’s a revenge thing and not likely to keep up for long once the divorces are signed. Besides, I’m not gonna be totally without sex. I won’t see other guys, but my roommate and I sometimes sleep...
After they left, I dished out some fresh ice cream for the four of us, finishing off what I had in the freezer, much to Doris’s amusement. “You actually went out and bought an ice cream maker?” she laughed. “I didn’t think you would.” “We most certainly did. We tested it out yesterday. If we hadn’t run you dry this morning, we’d be interested in getting a supply to make more,” Jane said proudly. Brad loved the ice cream and the rest of us agreed. By the time we were done, it was time to...
The next morning, we were up early and both of us decided to hit the gym before we braved the stores or did anything else. I kept an eye on her and found myself extremely aroused by watching her muscles work as she ran on the treadmill. I’d never really gotten that vibe from anyone at the gym before, but watching her body move, her muscles flex and relax as she ran, I found myself fascinated and quietly wishing she was naked. She must have felt my gaze because she turned her head to look at...
Christmas morning started with a phone call. I reluctantly got out of bed and looked for my pants, finding them in the hall. I dug my phone out and answered the call. “Hi, Mom,” I said sleepily, walking down the hall to the kitchen to talk. It was early, but my mother loved Christmas. Today was her Superbowl. She had a big gathering there in Phoenix every year, so she was probably calling me between getting the turkey in the oven and starting on the sides that hadn’t been prepared...
I drove home and parked the new truck in the garage for now. Jane met me at the door and kissed me as I carried her inside. “That was a weird talk,” she admitted. “I was surprised that she gave up his name like that.” “Me too,” I said, but shrugged. “I had a little talk with her before I got behind the wheel. I think she’ll actually keep her word to not tell Brad about it and I told her that I understood what she meant about feelings being wrapped up in sex. I told her that the last time...
“That’s her problem,” I commented lightly. “I made sure she knew about it and I’ll make sure she knows if I hear of him doing anything else that’ll piss her off.” “Still looking out for my big sister?” Jane asked playfully. “Maybe a little,” I admitted. “She’ll never be my wife again, but she’s going to be my sister-in-law. I don’t want to see someone take advantage of her. I’m not gonna lie though. It would bring a smile to my face to find out that she’d kicked him to the curb for lying to...
On the walk from the bus up to Jason’s dorm, there were more and more boys. Julie found her blood pulsing faster in her veins. When she got to Jason’s room -- now hers -- his roommate Bill was there. She shut the door behind her. “Oh, hi Jason...” He looked back to what he was doing. That was good that he hadn’t noticed that she was different right away. But tight bras were not going to work in a dorm room where she needed to dress and undress. “Notice anything different?” she said. Bill...
Jason felt nervous as he approached Julie’s dorm. He knew which door to use ... up one flight, down to room... 27. He used the key to get in, and saw Julie’s roommate Melissa at her desk. “Hey, welcome back,” she said, eyes still on her phone. “Good to be back,” said Jason in the high voice he had practiced. “You have a cold or something?” asked Melissa. “Um, yeah, I guess a little...” Melissa looked up. “Wait ... you’re not Julie, you’re Jason! You really did it!” Melissa stood and...