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Craig went upstairs. I went out to the pool. Trey blushed when he saw me. I thought he'd gotten past that. I went around behind him, leaned down and gave him a hug. I said goodnight to him and sent him to his room. He seemed all too happy to go.
After he left I asked Piper, "Want to talk?"
She nodded her head and asked, "Do you?"
I shrugged and said, "It all depends. Let's see how it goes."
She nodded. After an uncomfortable pause in which she stared into my eyes looking very much like she could read my mind she said, "We've been worried about you lately. What we saw after we got home from school today wasn't reassuring."
I was still trying to decide what to say when she asked point blank, "Are you screwing around on dad?"
"That's direct and to the point. I'll have to give you credit. I wouldn't have had the balls and I didn't think you did either."
She grinned and said, "I was talking it over with Trey. He didn't think I did either. But it's what we both want to know."
I nodded noncommittally and asked, "Did you two come to a conclusion when you were talking it over?"
"It was a split decision. Trey can't believe you'd do such a thing. I saw you come home this afternoon looking like you just got laid. You weren't wearing underwear, you had no idea what time it was, and your dress was half undone. It's hard to believe. But when it quacks like a duck..."
I was incredibly embarrassed. But I was also very impressed. Not just that she had an idea of what was going on but that she actually had the balls to ask me about it. I wasn't certain what I could or should say. I knew that I could deny it all day long and she wasn't going to buy it.
Finally I asked, "I'm not sure you can handle it. Do you really want to know? There's a good chance that you'll never want to speak to me again."
"That pretty much answers my question."
"No. Not really. There is far more to it than that. Some of it you probably aren't old enough to understand. If it makes a difference, I'm not doing anything behind your father's back."
She looked at me skeptically. I couldn't blame her. I wouldn't have believed me either.
I couldn't believe I was having this conversation with my sixteen year old daughter! I asked again, "Do you really want to know? I'll answer your questions if you want. I'll tell you the entire story. But I don't think you really want the answers."
She shrugged and said, "I think not knowing is worse. I know enough to let my imagination fill in the blanks. I know enough to want to scratch your eyes out for hurting dad."
I smiled and said, "I'm not hurting dad. If you would prefer we can go up to our room and have this discussion with him. He'll be more uncomfortable than we are, I can promise you that. But he already knows everything and he isn't upset. I just don't know how to explain this to you so that you can understand without disapproving. In fact, it probably can't be done."
She didn't say anything. But she didn't get up. She just stared at me, waiting for me to convince her that I'm not the slut she thinks I have suddenly become. The problem is, I think that I am!
I decided to tell her everything right up until she couldn't stand it any longer. As awful as what I did today is, I think it has to be better that she know the truth than think I have a lover and that I'm cheating on her father. I just don't know if she's mature enough to understand the distinction.
I told her the story that I told Craig, almost word for word. As I did I watched her face closely. I'm not sure what I expected. I thought she might start screaming at me and calling me names. Or even more likely, cover her ears and run for the door.
I was certain that she would be furious with me. I'm not sure how she's going to relate to her father after this talk. But I wouldn't be surprised if it took years for us to repair our relationship, if that was even going to be possible.
What I actually saw was not at all what I expected. I saw shock and disbelief, of course. I expected that. What I didn't expect was that while I was telling her what happened to me in the bar she started to discreetly squirm around in her seat and blush furiously. It was a minute or two before I realized that she was turned on! I REALLY didn't expect that!
I was more embarrassed telling Piper what happened than I was when I told Craig. But I told her everything, using milder language of course. And I was less graphic when I explained my own reactions.
There were a few minutes that we could catch our breath while I told her about getting the money and paying our bills. Then I surprised myself by telling her about the blowjob in his car with four teenage boys watching.
I didn't say anything about what happened when Craig got home. I didn't tell her about us ... about our fantasies and our reaction to the things I did today. That would have been even more embarrassing than telling her what I did with Tommy.
My next surprise came when after a few breathless minutes my daughter exclaimed, "Fuck me! That was ... that was hot! You aren't making that up are you?!"
I smiled and shook my head.
"And he's coming here tomorrow?"
I nodded.
There was another long pause before she asked, "How does dad feel about that, about all that?"
"It's complicated. I'm not comfortable talking to you about that. I can only say that he isn't upset with me. In fact, I think we are closer now than we've been in years."
She really didn't understand that. I could tell. But I didn't expect her to understand and there was just no way I could tell her about our fantasies. Without explaining those fantasies it would be impossible to understand our reaction to the things Tommy did to me today.
Piper placed her hands over her face and took a couple of deep breaths. She rubbed her temples for a few seconds, then she placed her hands in her lap and sat up straight again. She finally said, "You know this makes you a prostitute."
I shrugged and replied, "I don't really think of myself that way. But if I am I'm a very highly paid prostitute. If anyone ever offers you twenty-five thousand dollars for your sweet ass, my dear, you have my permission to accept."
She grinned and said, "Technically, you aren't getting paid that much. You're actually only getting paid the interest on that loan. But that's still a lot of money to put out. I hear loan sharks charge exorbitant interest rates. But even at just ten percent that's twenty-five hundred dollars a month to have sex with him an average of eight days a month. That's still more than three hundred dollars a day.
"No, wait! I take it back. That isn't a lot of money for an entire day of sex."
I smiled. It was strangely amusing, watching her try to figure out how much I was getting paid to have sex. But I interrupted her train of thought when I asked, "How long has it been since you stopped being a virgin?"
It was her turn to blush. She looked into my eyes again to try to see if I was upset. Finally she said, "About a year."
"Do you enjoy sex?"
She smiled and nodded.
"I do, too. I enjoy it more now than ever. I had some hang-ups that have been a problem for us, your father and me. I don't have those anymore."
She grinned and said, "That guy must be good! You had an epiphany after just one day!"
"He is good. But it was more than that. This is the real embarrassing part of what happened. I didn't want to tell you this but you'll never be able to understand if I don't. What I did today, the things he made me do were exciting because he played into fantasies that I have suppressed for years. He unknowingly unlocked those fantasies and when he did he made a difference in me. I suppose it was that more than anything else you saw when I came home."
She chuckled and said, "You did look different. I noticed it right away. But I think that the only thing that Trey noticed was your nipple peeking out at him."
She laughed when she saw my reaction to that. Then she said, "Well, I'm glad you weren't doing it on purpose."
She stood up and said, "I'm going to bed. I have a lot to think about. Goodnight."
I said, "Goodnight."
As she walked away I said, "Honey, I love you."
She turned around and rushed back to where I was standing. She threw her arms around me and said, "I love you, too, mom."
That was when the tears started. I was so relieved! I held her tight and whispered, "Thank you. Thank you for not judging me too harshly."
She kissed my cheek and said, "Will you get off my ass about my clothes now?"
I smiled through my tears and said, "A little."
We said goodnight again and she went inside. It didn't occur to me that I didn't ask her not to say anything to her brother until the door closed behind her. She's very smart and even more mature than I thought. It probably didn't need to be said. I guess I'll find out soon.
I took a moment to collect my thoughts. Finally I got up and went inside. I checked the locks on the doors and set the alarm. I finally went to bed. Craig was in bed reading. He put his book down when I came in and asked, "How bad was it? What did you tell her?"
He was uncomfortable with much of what I told her. Piper is still his baby girl. But he accepted that I had to tell her something and he was relieved when I said she took it well. I assured him that we didn't discuss his fantasies at all and we only touched on mine.
He grinned wryly and said, "I guess we can only wait and see."
I got the kids off to school in the morning. Then I sat at the kitchen table with Craig until it was time for him to go to work. At first we didn't talk about Tommy and what might happen today. But although we were both a little worried about what I might have to do when Tommy arrived, there was no denying that we were both excited, too.
Just before Craig got up to leave I offered him a nice blowjob to tide him over. He decided that it might be better if I saved my strength. And he wanted to finish recovering from all the sex we had yesterday so that he could attack me when he came home this evening.
He kissed me, wished me luck and left for work. I went up and took a shower. That was all that was required of me to prepare for Tommy's arrival at ten o'clock. I didn't even have to decide what to wear.
I got back downstairs just in time. He arrived almost fifteen minutes early. I almost made the mistake of complaining. But before I could say anything he stepped inside.
I freaked out then. I realized that he wasn't alone! He pushed me out of the way, stepped through the door and standing behind him on the front steps I saw a boy about my son's age! I was even more upset when I saw how young the boy was.
The boy came in and stood staring at my naked body until I recovered enough to cover myself with my hands. Tommy laughed and said, "Put your fucking arms down, Regina! Regina ... I don't like calling you that. Doesn't that mean queen? Don't you have a nickname? I can't call you cunt all the time."
I used to have a nickname. Most of the way through school the kids called me Reggie. I hated it. I didn't like being called by a boy's name. I certainly didn't want him calling me that. I shook my head.
Tommy thought about it for a few seconds and said, "I'm gonna call you Reggie. You're just a cunt now. You ain't no queen."
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"Reggie, this is my kid, TT. That's short for Tommy the third. His school is having one of those teacher work days today and his mom called me up and asked me to watch him. She had something to do. I figure the kid's about old enough to get his ashes hauled. And since I was coming over here to fuck you anyway I decided I'd bring him with me so he could learn the facts of life."
I slowly lowered my arms, much to TT's delight. I've been both excited and nervous in anticipation of Tommy's arrival, imagining the things he might do to me. I had no idea what he would make me do when he got here. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't looking forward to his arrival this morning.
I vividly remembered his large cock and I couldn't stop wondering what it was going to feel like when that beautiful tube of hard, male flesh was buried deep inside of me.
But this was outrageous! TT is my son's age if not younger!
I stood there blushing furiously for a minute before I found my tongue. Finally I found my voice and exclaimed, "Tommy! He's too young! I can't! Not with a boy!"
Tommy glared at me and said, "Don't you ever tell me that you can't do something. You don't get to tell me no. That word isn't in your vocabulary. If I tell you to go door to door up and down your street in the nude selling Girl Scout Cookies you're going to go out selling cookies! Are we clear?"
I nodded. But still I whispered, "He's so young!"
Tommy put his arm on his son's shoulder and said, "He'll be fifteen on Friday. That's old enough. He's just getting his present early. How about it, TT? You want some of this fine pussy for your birthday?"
TT's face lit up even more. His grin was answer enough.
Tommy smiled and said, "I thought so."
He looked around and said, "Nice place. Show me around before we get started."
I escorted him from room to room, showed him the backyard through the French doors, then he pushed me toward the staircase and they followed me up the stairs. I've never been so conscious of being followed up a set of stairs.
I assumed that Tommy just wanted to see my bedroom. But he insisted on seeing all four bedrooms. He showed far too much interest in Piper's room. I grew uncomfortable once again as he stepped in and looked around her room. He looked at the pictures on her wall. He looked in the drawer of her nightstand. He even looked through a few of her dresser drawers!
I cringed when he held up a pair of her panties and grinned lasciviously.
When he turned around to leave the room he saw the look on my face. He only smiled, adding significantly to my discomfort. An understanding passed between us. The same thing was on both of our minds except that he was anticipating ... I was dreading.
When we were back out in the hallway I cleared my throat nervously and said, "Tommy, she wasn't part of our agreement."
He grinned and asked, "Are you saying no to me again?"
"I'm just saying she wasn't part of the deal we made."
He ignored me. He looked into the guest bath. He even went in and looked into the hamper!
I thought we were going to end up in my bedroom. I was almost relieved when it turned out he had something else in mind. As corny as it probably seems, I was uncomfortable with the idea of taking this man, and now his son, into my marriage bed. I still wanted to fuck Tommy. Just not there.
We went back downstairs and out onto the back deck. I wasn't expecting that. I assumed that we would do this in the family room or the living room. I was more than a little concerned because our backyard isn't completely private. Several of the houses around us have windows from which they can see quite easily into our backyard.
I stood near the doors, very conscious of the fact that I was naked with two strange males, one of whom was just a boy.
Tommy and his son walked around the pool and then, after a brief conversation, walked over to the shaded area under the awning and started undressing. I tried to point out that our neighbors might be able to see us.
Tommy glared at me. I've already seen signs of his quick temper but I didn't see why it would upset him if I pointed out a reason for concern. He was quickly losing patience, though. He growled, "The next time you do that you're gonna earn a punishment! Do you understand me?!"
I think my entire body flushed dark red right then. And it wasn't fear or embarrassment. Well, it was partly fear. But mostly it was excitement and I knew it.
I shut my mouth and watched Tommy and his boy undress and get comfortable. TT's cock was already hard. But that isn't what took my breath away. The kid isn't fifteen yet and already his cock is nearly the size of his father's!
Tommy saw where I was looking and smiled proudly. He reached for the cushion on a nearby empty chair and tossed it on the deck at his son's feet. He winked at TT and said, "Get over here, bitch. I think you know what comes next."
I groaned in dismay. When I made my agreement with the devil yesterday I never imagined that he would come to my house. I assumed I would come to him.
Nor did it occur to me that I would have to do these sorts of things in plain view of some of my neighbors in my own backyard! It's bad enough that he wants me to have sex with a fourteen year old boy. But out here where people could see it!
I finally managed to step away from the door and slowly approached the cushion at TT's feet. I was just about to kneel down when TT said, "Wait!"
He turned to Tommy and in a voice dripping with childish enthusiasm he asked, "Can I check her out first?"
Tommy replied magnanimously, "You can do any fucking thing you want to her, son."
TT grinned up at me. The little bastard was in heaven! He had a naked woman completely at his disposal. He had permission to do anything his greedy little heart desired.
He pointed to the deck beside his chair and quietly but confidently said, "Here, girl."
He was calling me as if I were a fucking pet! The little prick!
I heard Tommy chuckle and thought, "Great! Just what the little monster needs, encouragement!"
I moved to the spot he indicated. He stared at my tits for a moment before he glanced down at my pussy. To Tommy he said, "I like her tits. But she has too much hair down there. I can hardly see her pussy."
Tommy said, "Yeah. I noticed that. I guess we should do something about it. After she sucks our cocks we'll have her shave that crap off before we fuck her. Okay?"
TT grinned and said, "Yeah! That sounds like fun. It's too bad Mike and Karl aren't here. They would have loved this. They're going to be so fucking jealous!"
I didn't know who Mike and Karl were but I was very glad they weren't invited to the party. There was already one guest too many.
TT tapped on my thigh and ordered me to spread my legs a little farther apart. I obeyed instantly. But I couldn't watch the little bastard. I looked around and waited for the order to suck his cock. He wasn't in a hurry. He reached up and grabbed one of my breasts in his sweaty hand. He squeezed clumsily. I winced in pain but it wasn't that bad.
He alternated back and forth, groping one of my breasts for a minute or so and then giving equal time to the other one before his hand started sliding down towards my pussy. I received two shocks in quick succession. First his fingers slipped inside of my pussy and I couldn't believe how wet I was down there. This was so wrong. I was being felt up by a boy!
But that wasn't the worst shock I received. Just as the boy's fingers penetrated my body I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. I focused my attention on the upstairs window of my next door neighbor's house and almost fainted. I could clearly see Randall watching us from the window. That horny bastard has been trying to get in my pants since he and his creepy family bought the house next door!
Our eyes met. He knew that I saw him watching me but he made no effort to hide the fact. I couldn't quite make out the smirk on his face. But I knew it was there!
He disappeared from the window for a moment. But soon he was back, setting up a tripod with his movie camera on it. I told Tommy what I saw but Tommy just smiled and waved at my neighbor.
I moaned and pleaded, "Tommy, please! Please let's go inside!"
Tommy ignored me.
TT glanced up at the camera in the window and said, "Let's give him something interesting to watch. On your knees, Reggie."
I turned to Tommy, letting TT's fingers slip out of my vagina at last. I avoided looking up at the window. I whispered, as if Randall couldn't see me if I whispered, "Please, Tommy! I can't do this with him watching! And he's recording it!"
The amused expression instantly disappeared from Tommy's face. It was replaced with cold fury.
Suddenly I was terrified. He started to yell at me but stopped. He forced himself to calm down and in a cold, very scary voice he said, "You just have to push, don't you, cunt?! I warned you. I've let you get away with saying no more than any other cunt I know. I've had all your shit I'm going to take. You've earned your first punishment. If you want to make it worse just tell me again that you can't do something."
It was impossible to look at him when he was like that and not be scared. The violence in him was just below the surface. I could see it trying to get out.
I turned white with fear and whispered, "I'm sorry, Tommy. I just ... I didn't expect this. I didn't expect any of this. I thought we'd go somewhere and it would just be you and me and it would all be secret and private. I didn't know ... I didn't know you were going to ruin my life!"
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