An adult stories – High School Dates Ch. 12 by m_storyman_x,m_storyman_x Authors note: I’d like to give a shout out to Hal, who has graciously agreed to proof read this series for me. Thanks Hal!
Chapter 12
It had been a long break. Almost a month. I wasn’t sure what to expect from Patty. When I got back to school, I went to her dorm room, but she wasn’t there. All I could do was wait for her to get back and come find me, which could be any time today or late tonight; assuming that she still wanted to see me. I settled on my bed in my dorm room and opened the book I’d started reading.
“Isn’t that the same book you were reading at the end of last semester?” Eric asked as he walked in the room, leaving the door open like I had. “I’d have thought you would have finished it over break.”
“Yeah, didn’t have much time for that.” I answered with a shrug.
“So, how you doing? You go see her?”
“Yeah.”
“Wanna talk about it?”
“Not really.”
“You look like you got it under control at least.”
“Yeah. Betsy made sure of that.”
“How is she?”
“Good. Living with my mom now.”
“So, you slept with her? Nice move. Good way to get over one woman by sleeping with another.” He said with a chuckle.
“It is, isn’t it?” I heard Patty say from the doorway. She stepped into the room and pushed the door closed behind her.
“Maybe I should leave you two alone.” Eric said, standing up from where he’d sat on the edge of the bed.
“No, you can stay,” she said. “If he says no, then I’m leaving and there’s no point in us both leaving. If he says yes, then I’m going to be spending a lot of time in here naked and you might as well get used to seeing me that way. We can’t have you thrown out of your room all the time.” She looked at me. “So what will it be. Do we go forward or am I just your tutor?”
“It’s not as easy as a yes or no.”
“So, you spent time fucking Betsy. Good. Which of us fucks better?”
I rolled my eyes and looked back at her.
“I think I better go.” Eric said again.
“No, stay.” Patty said as she leaned back against the door. “So what’s the answer then?”
“It has nothing to do with who fucks better. To be honest, if it hadn’t been for you and your intervention, I probably wouldn’t be here today. I owe you for that. But I think Betsy is right. She refused to let me be connected to her. At least not yet. She said it’s too soon. I think I agree, I’m not over Mandy. Not even close. I’m functioning, but I’m nowhere near over her. If we’re going to be together, I think you deserve to know that. If we’re going to be together forever, I think you deserve to have all of my heart. Right now, I can’t give you that. I can’t give anyone that, not yet.”
“Where does that leave us?”
“I want to give us a chance. I like you, a lot. Do I love you? I don’t know. Could I love you? The way I felt when I went home, the answer is yes. It was very hard to watch you walk away and know I wasn’t going to see you for almost a month. I hope you felt the same way. So, the answer is, I want to be with you. I want to give us a chance. Now I give it back to you. Where do we stand?”
She stood looking at me for long seconds, just leaning against the door, her arms crossed. I waited for an answer, but it didn’t seem to be forthcoming, until she moved. She reached for her shirt and pulled it up and off. She had nothing on under it and her sexy breasts were completely on display to both Eric and me. She undid her jeans and pushed them down over her butt and down her legs. She stepped out of her little canvas sneakers and then her pants, leaving her completely naked.
“Holy shit.” Eric whispered as Patty stepped toward my bed. She climbed onto the bed and began undressing me, ignoring Eric. She stripped me completely and then straddled my body, aiming my dick for her pussy.
“Oh fuck me, sweetie.” She moaned as she pressed herself down on my shaft. “Make me come. I’ve been waiting for it for so long.” She started to slide up and down my shaft, her little boobs bouncing enticingly each time her ass slapped against my thighs. She looked down at me with raw lust and desire in her eyes, matching the emotions coursing through my body. I wanted her, I wanted to feel her climax around me, and I wanted to feel my cum flowing up into her every bit as much as that first time I did it with Mandy. I didn’t think about what it meant, or could mean, all I could do at that moment was to go with it. I reached for her breasts and squeezed and played with them and her rock-hard nipples, pushing her toward climax. I waited, holding back the building urgency, wanting to feel her come with me.
“Oh fuck! I’m going to come.” She moaned softly, her bouncing growing slightly erratic. I could feel her pussy grow tighter around me, her climax starting to overtake her. “Come with me lover. Come with me and make me yours.”
“Uh huh.” Was all I could say as I let my body started to respond. I knew I was going to be coming in moments. I felt her pussy spasm around my shaft, her next few erratic strokes pushing me over the edge. “Oh fuuuuuck.” I groaned as my body jerked and tried to jam up into her. I felt my cum pumping up into her depths, shot after shot of my juice lancing into her pussy, with each new jerk of my body under her.
“FUCK YES!” She cried loudly into the room as she slammed herself down on my jerking body. “YES YES!” She screamed even louder. If anyone wondered, they wouldn’t have to any longer, but then, the sounds of sex from my room, was a common occurrence in the last two months. I held her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples the way I’d learned she loved, my actions pushing her climax just a tad higher. She held herself on me, shaking and trembling as she came.
I heard Eric groan and grunt, as I pumped my seed up into Patty.
Panting, Patty lowered herself down on me as her climax slowly faded. She let her full weight on me and lowered her lips to mine. We kissed wetly and softly. The urgency now gone, replaced with a tenderness she shared with me that first time. I let my arms wrap around her and held her on me as my cock slipped from her, and she straightened her legs. We held each other for long minutes.
“Did you have fun, jacking off to us fucking?” Patty asked quietly, without even looking over at Eric.
“I, um. I didn’t.” He mumbled.
She turned her head to look at him. “It’s fine. I don’t mind. Just so long as you know, this is the only cock I’m taking. If you wanna’ watch and jack off, just make sure you let me see it.”
“Uh Yeah. Sure.” He answered awkwardly.
She looked back down at me. “David, I’m yours as long as you want me. I won’t push, I won’t ask you to tell me that you love me. I’ll know when the time comes, one way or the other. For now, take what I offer and let your heart heal. Give me; not what you think I want, but what you feel you want to offer.”
I lifted my head enough to kiss her again. “Thank you for understanding.”
“Now it’s your turn to understand. I could only get three nights on your floor. Your RA’s girlfriend can only come up three times a week. If you wanna sleep with me the other nights, it’ll have to be in my room. Julia won’t mind. She doesn’t have a boyfriend right now, so she might want a little, um, help?”
“You want me to have sex with your roommate?”
“Oh, no. I just want you to help her have an orgasm. You know, a little touching, a little licking. Just a little help. It’s the cost of being able to sleep together more than three times a week. But if you don’t want to…”
“No, it’s fine.” I answered. Not like I hadn’t been having sex with all kinds of women lately.
—o—
As the semester wore on and we got closer and closer to spring break, I spent more time on my weekly calls home talking to Betsy, rather than my mom. Patty and I had gotten quite a bit closer as the weeks slipped by. I wasn’t sure if it was all the time we spent studying together or the time we spent sleeping together. We didn’t have all that many classes together, but we still spent countless hours sitting together, studying for our classes. We were comfortable together in ways that I hadn’t felt since Mandy, and that seemed to be drawing me closer to her.
Nights were interesting. When she slept with me, Eric frequently watched us and jacked off, and when I slept with her, I’d usually end up with Patty riding me, while her roommate squatted over my face until I licked her to orgasm. I didn’t exactly mind, but after about six weeks of this I thought maybe we needed to make some changes. That’s when I invited Julia to our room, figuring that Eric might like a change of pace. It took less than two weeks for the two of them to become a regular thing and start dating, which made sleeping together a lot easier, for all of us. The only real downside is the tiny size of the beds.
I was getting close enough to Patty that I suggested she come home with me for spring break, which she quickly accepted. As the day to head home grew closer, Patty grew more and more excited. I was essentially taking her home to meet my mom, which was generally a significant relationship step, and she felt like it was a positive move. I was a little concerned about how Betsy would take it. I told her about it. We had also been talking about how much she was looking forward to me coming home and how much she missed sleeping with me.
—o—
We headed for Indiana on Wednesday night right after class. It was a long, sixteen hour drive, which usually took most of two days. Coming back to school I’d just stopped and slept in the cramped little back seat of the Camaro for a few hours in some truck stop. Not the best sleep I’d ever gotten, but it beat spending the money for a motel. With two drivers we planned on driving straight through, if we could.
It might be spring, but it was still chilly going through the Pennsylvania mountains, which helped a little bit as we changed drivers every hour. I’d just finished an hour-long stint at 1 AM and was more than ready to climb in the back seat and catch a quick hour’s sleep while Patty drove. Patty climbed out of the back seat and let me climb in where she had been. She walked around the car a few times to wake up fully in the chilly air, while I got myself comfortable. I was just closing my eyes when the door opened. It wasn’t the driver’s door though. I felt the cool breeze blow into the car from the passenger side and opened my eyes. I stared as Patty climbed into the car, completely naked, working her way into the back seat on top of me. She closed the door behind herself and then turned to work on the belt of my jeans.
“Come on. Let’s have a quick fuck before we take off again.” She said with a wide grin. “Can’t tell me you never wanted to fuck me in a car.”
“The thought had crossed my mind,” as I grinned at her.
“Uh huh. Just like it crossed your mind to fuck me in the elevator, and in the library, and let’s see, oh yeah, the gym.”
“Um, wasn’t it your idea to do it those places?”
She giggled. “I guess it was, wasn’t it. I think the best was the library. You had time to get me completely naked and make me come twice! Mmmmmmmm. So good.”
I laughed as I helped her work my jeans and boxers down, letting my quickly growing cock free. “The most interesting was the elevator. It was a damn good thing you wore what you did, or we would have gotten caught.”
“You think I didn’t plan that?” she asked, as she grasped my cock and started to gently tease it with her hand. “Or that I didn’t plan on making sure you were so horny, by the time we got into the elevator, that you wouldn’t say no? I read about that in Cosmo, and thought it’d be fun to try. It was!” She giggled. “Now, I think it’s time for you to give me a little adrenalin boost with this power stick of yours.”
“My pleasure.” I answered her, reaching for her bare tits as she worked up my body. She settled herself over me and guided me to her entrance. She moaned softly as she forced herself over my engorged head. I felt my fatness push into her waiting depths, her wet walls caressing the head of my cock, as she forced herself down my length.
“Ohhhh damn, yes! I love feeling you. I love feeling how big you get inside me just before you come.” She started to lift and lower herself on me, her soft inner depths teasing me with each stroke. I groaned in pleasure and let my fingers move to her nipples. I squeezed and twisted them just the way she loved it, drawing a gasp and a moan from her. Her motions shifted slightly, and her butt slapped my bare thighs with each stroke. Her head brushed the roof and the car rocked in time with her strokes, as she pushed both of us closer and closer to climax. “Oh fuck. I’m going to come,” she moaned loudly. “Come with me lover! Come with me and fill me with your cum.”
“Uh huh,” I grunted, as she pounded a little harder on me. I could feel her pussy start to clench and spasm around me, pushing me closer and closer to the inevitable.
“FUCK YES!” she screamed, not having to worry, for a change, about being quiet. I hadn’t realized she was as loud as she was when she climaxed, but I didn’t mind. In fact, it served to push me, just that last little bit, to send me over the edge.
My body bucked under her trying to lift and push up toward her as my cock surged a gush of cum into her pussy. I felt myself flowing into her as my body surged my juices deep into her. Over and over, I grunted, and felt myself coming in her depths, each new surge drawing a matching moan and gasp from her. She lowered herself down on me and lowered her face awkwardly to mine as her climax slowly faded away.
“God, I love you.” She whispered.
“You do, huh?”
“I know, you’re not ready to say it. I don’t expect you to. The fact that you accept me saying it without complaint, tells me you’re listening and drawing closer to it yourself.”
“I care a lot about you. But after what happened with Amanda, I don’t want to make promises I might not be able to keep.”
“I know,” she said, before giving me another kiss. She pulled off of me and climbed between the two bucket seats into the driver’s seat. She settled in and put on her seat belt, completely naked, and then grinned back at me. “I think I’ll drive this way. Naked! What do you think?”
“I think I’m not going to get any sleep.” I answered as she dropped the car in gear and took off. I was right, I didn’t get any sleep for my hour shift. When her hour was up, she pulled off the side of the road on one of the wide gravel spots along the highway that Pennsylvania uses instead of rest areas, and we switched places, after she convinced me to go as naked as she was, that is. We walked around the car, butt naked, the headlights of other cars coming by, occasionally illuminating us.
Instead of climbing in the back, she sat in the passenger side and tilted the bucket seat back as far as it would go, and then put her feet on the dashboard with her knees pushed apart. I tried hard to concentrate on driving instead of her fingers teasing her pussy and breasts, but i still ended up with a raging hardon for almost the whole hour of my driving shift. It was 3 AM and we needed gas. I pulled off the interstate, onto an off ramp and suggested we get dressed.
“Why? Afraid to let someone see you naked?”
“In public?”
“I dare you.”
“To what?”
“I’ll gas the car, just like this, if you go in and pay for it.”
“Naked?”
“Uh huh.”
“If you want to.” I answered, starting up the ramp again. I pulled into the only gas station that looked open, a little Amoco station. I stopped in front of the pumps and Patty got out, wearing nothing but her shoes, and started to pump the gas. I was glad that we were the only car in the place. Not that I was overly worried about what she was showing off, but more, that running around, naked in public, was an invitation for someone to take advantage. We both know that I am not the most physical person in the world. With the tank full it was my turn. I took my wallet and walked to the window to pay. The middle aged woman sitting behind the little sliding window grinned as she watched me walk up.
“Well, now this might make the night go faster.” She said as she stood up and slid the window open. She leaned toward the window to look down at my half hard dick. “I might be interested in discounting that gas, if you wanna come inside.”
“Discounting the gas?”
“You know. For a little side action?”
“Oh. I’m not so sure my girlfriend would appreciate that.” I answered, digging a twenty dollar bill out of my wallet and holding it out.
“She could come along.” The woman said, the grin never leaving her face as she reached for the bill. She took it from me and held it out. “Tell you what, you come in here and show me what that can do, and I’ll give you this tank free.”
“Really?” I asked as Patty started walking toward me from the car.
“Tempting? I’m serious.”
“About what?” Patty asked as she stepped up next to me.
“Giving your boyfriend a free tank of gas.” The woman answered.
Patty raised her eyebrows. “Oh? In exchange for?”
“A little fun.” The woman said.
“Well, I have no doubt David could make it well worth the tank of gas, but we have a LONG way to go yet.”
“Too bad.” She said as she pulled the twenty dollar bill in through the window. She handed me back my change. “Are you sure I can’t change your mind?”
“Well, if you were naked.” Patty answered. “We might think about it.”
“I can arrange that. Come to the door.” The woman said, closing the window.
“Patty! What are you doing?”
“What? Can’t do this? I mean, twenty bucks for five minutes ‘work.’ You never had any trouble fucking any of the girls at school.” She said as she took my hand and pulled me toward the glass door of the gas station.
The woman unlocked the door and held it open for us to come in, locking it behind us. She turned to face me and started to undress while Patty walked off toward the bathrooms. The woman was probably mom’s age. She wasn’t bad looking, her boobs a bit more than a nice handful, with bright, pink areola and two very hard nipples. Her tits wiggled around on her chest enticingly as she bent over to pull her pants and underwear down. Her mound and pussy were covered with a matt of dark brown curls, her fingers moving to stroke her own pussy a few times while she set her pants on the counter.
“We need fifty cents.” Patty said as she walked back to us.
“Fifty cents?” I asked curiously.
“For a condom silly. There’s a dispenser in the men’s room.”
“Oh.” I answered as the woman stepped to the cash register. She handed Patty two quarters and then stood, waiting for her to come back.
“I haven’t ever done anything like this before.” She said nervously. “But I figure, what the hell, you only live once, right? It’s not every day, that a naked young buck comes to my window!”
“Yeah.” I agreed, equally nervous as the woman reached for my dick. She wrapped her hands around it and stroked it slowly, running her hands its full length, causing it to start to grow back to its normal hardness.
“It is an awfully nice cock.” She whispered as she stroked me, letting her hands tease all over my head and up and down my shaft. By the time Patty came back, holding the small packet, my cock was rock hard in her hands.
“Here.” Patty said as she walked up.
“I’ll do it.” The woman said, taking it from her before I could. She ripped the packet open and reached for my dick again. She rolled the condom down over my dick, working it down until it was fully covering me. She looked extremely nervous as she backed up to the counter and lifted her butt up onto it. Sitting on the counter she lifted her legs up and spread her knees, leaving me room to step between them.
“Go ahead.” Patty said with a grin. “How often can you get a free tank of gas? We’re poor college students. You can’t pass up a chance for a free twenty bucks.”
“Good lord.” I whispered to myself, looking back to the woman in front of me. She wasn’t bad looking at all. A little thinner than Patty, almost to being a little boney. Her pussy had a significant amount of inner labia protruding from between what looked like firm outer lips. I stepped the half step closer and then aimed my head for her pussy. I rubbed the tip up and down her lips, drawing her moisture out around my rubber covered head. I pushed toward her, forcing my head into her, the lubricated condom allowing me to sink slowly into her depths.
“Ohhhhhh fuck.” She moaned softly. “I don’t believe I’m doing this. But it feels so damn good!” I started to slide in and out of her, stroking my mushroom head deep into her, my head caressing her vaginal walls and her walls teasing me in all the right spots. In and out I pushed, thrusting into her harder as both of us grew more and more excited. “That’s it! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy.” She moaned as I grew closer and closer to firing my load into her. “Oh shit. You’re gonna’ make me come.” She gasped as I drove harder into her. I moved my hands to her tits and squeezed them both firmly, pinching them between my palm and fingers. Each soft orb deformed in my hand, the additional stimulation seeming to push her even closer to climax. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck,” She moaned over and over as her pussy leaked copiously around my thrusting shaft. “FUCK YES!” she screamed as her body suddenly jerked and then started to shudder. I felt her pussy clenching and squeezing around me, pushing me over the edge to climax with her.
“Fuck.” I grunted as my body jerked and jammed hard into her. I felt my cum pumping into her, into the condom inside her; as my body jerked and shuddered. I stood there panting, her pussy squeezing and massaging my cock, almost as if it wanted to pull me into her further.
“Oh damn. Take that, you selfish bastard!” She whispered. I looked up at her in surprise. “Not you. My husband. He’s the selfish bastard. I caught him fucking his secretary a few weeks ago.”
“So this is, what? Revenge sex?” I asked.
“Something like that.” She nodded. “If he can fuck his secretary, why shouldn’t I fuck someone else?”
“Uh huh.” I answered with a frown as I pulled out of her. I reached down to the condom hanging off my cock and pulled it off. I started looking for a wastebasket to toss it into, when she reached out for it.
“Uh uh. I want the bastard to know exactly what I did.” She said as she took the condom. She squeezed my cum out onto her pussy and rubbed it into her dark brown curls. “When I get home in the morning, I’ll make sure he sees me naked. Not like he can miss the cum caked in my pussy hair, right?”
“Sounds about right.” Patty said as the woman slipped off the counter. She stepped around to the cash register and handed me the twenty I’d given her for gas.
“Keep the change.” She said with a smile. “It was worth every penny.”
“Come on David, let’s get back on the road,” Patty said abruptly, stepping to the door. She undid the deadbolt lock and walked out, with me following her. “You drive.” She said as she climbed into the car, all of a sudden not nearly as cheerful as she had been, when this started.
I pulled back onto the highway, Patty was completely silent for almost twenty miles. “Sorry.” She said finally.
“For what?”
“Pushing you to do that.”
“Yeah. Why did you?”
“That’s what you do, right? Fuck women that show an interest? I mean, before you were exclusive with Mandy, you fucked how many of her friends? You fucked how many of mine? Six? Seven? I know you fuck Betsy when you go home. Who else do you fuck? Your mom too?” I looked at her for a moment without answering and then looked back at the road. “Oh shit. You do. You fuck your own mom?”
“It isn’t like that.”
“How is it then? Guys just don’t fuck their own moms.”
“I dunno. It just kind of happened. It started out with her teaching me about sex. How to please a woman. We just kept doing it every once in a while.”
“I knew this was going to be tough, learning to live in your world. I can’t ask you to change your whole life to be with me. I’m going to have to learn to accept that I’m not the only pussy you fuck.”
“Patty, it isn’t like that.”
“So, you’re going to not fuck Betsy if she asks for it? You can’t do that. You can’t say no to your mom either. No, I have to learn to live the way you do, at least part way.”
“No, you don’t. When I was planning on being with Mandy, we didn’t do other people.”
“No? really? Then tell me, just exactly what did we do that day in the library? If it wasn’t having sex, what was it?”
“Well, there is that.”
“And I know that, when I wasn’t sleeping with you, when my friends were helping take care of you, I know at least three of them fucked you. Don’t deny it. They told me. That was how they kept you from freaking out. Fucking you. I know that Julie fucked you on the third floor of the library at least twice.”
“It was her idea, not mine.”
“I know. Doesn’t matter. I told them they could if they needed to, I just didn’t expect them ALL to need to. I knew when I started with you that you were much more sexually active than I was. You’re only the second guy I’ve fucked…ever! I just have to get used to the fact that you’ve fucked other people. I don’t want to smother you or make you be exclusive with me. So, when we get to your house, if you wanna fuck Betsy or your mom, you need to. I need to find out what it’s like to be in your world.”
“Patty. I don’t understand. We CAN be exclusive. I thought that was what you wanted.”
“No, what I want is for you to fall in love with me as much as I’ve fallen in love with you. I know you aren’t ready to love yet. I know how much you were hurt. I know how much it hurt me and I could see it hurt you even more. That was why I had my friends keeping watch. I’d grown to care a lot about you and I didn’t want to see you hurt yourself. I told them, the girls, if you were depressed to fuck you. Find a way to fuck you and make you think of something other than suicide. It worked. At least I feel like it did. But now, I’m really in love with you and I have to find out how to live in your world.”
I was stunned. I don’t know how else to describe it. “And this, tonight? With that woman?”
“An opportunity to see what you look like with someone else. It was harder to watch than I expected. I wanted it to be in me. I wanted you to be pumping your cock into me, filling me with your cum, showing me your face when you climaxed, how you scrunch up your eyes and your mouth hangs open just a little as you pant with each squirt into me. I thought it wouldn’t be that hard to watch, but it was.”
I drove in silence for a few more miles winding along the twisting interstate until we came to another gravel rest area. I pulled off as far as I could getting as far out of the car headlights as I could. I turned off the car and climbed out, walking around to the passenger side. I opened the door and stood waiting. “Come on. Out.”
“Why?”
“Just get out please?”
She shrugged and stepped out. I closed the door and pulled her firmly, but not roughly, to the front of the car. I lifted her up slightly and set her on the fender. I pushed her legs apart and then stepped between them. I wrapped my arms around her, pressing my still soft dick to her pussy and my lips to hers. I stood there, sharing a long kiss with her, the two of us slowly growing more and more passionate. We ignored the headlights of the passing cars, occasionally flashing across us as my cock hardened between us. I pulled my hips back from her and moved one hand to guide my cock to her wet lips.
“Oh fuck me, lover.” She moaned softly as I slipped slowly into her hot, wet depths. “Make me yours, again.”
I didn’t answer, but continued to kiss her as I started stroking in and out of her pussy. I felt her hot wet depths leak around me, her heels digging into the back of my legs as she balanced herself on the car fender. Her hips began to rock in time with my strokes, forcing my cock deeper into herself with each of my strokes. In and out I plunged, my pace quickening, as the two of us grew closer and closer to climax. I knew it was coming, I knew I was only seconds away, but I needed to hold back, to wait for her to climax first. I knew all the signs. We’d had sex so many times I could read her body like a book. I knew she was about to fall over the edge; but at the same time, she seemed to be holding back, not letting it go.
Her feet dug harder into my legs and she pulled our chests tighter together. I could feel her hard nipples digging into my bare chest as she panted for breath along with me, neither of us wanting to break the, now urgent, kiss. I finally could hold back no longer, my body jerked hard, jamming my cock fully into her, my head pressed against the end of her vagina.
“FUCK YES!” She screamed into the night as she broke the kiss and threw her head back. I felt her pussy clench around my spurting cock, squeezing and milking me as my body jerked and twitched, pumping cum deep into her pussy.
We held each other, panting, our sweaty chests rubbing against each other as we gasped for breath. “Thank you.” She finally whispered.
“For what?”
“For knowing exactly what I needed, and giving it to me.”
“Patty. You do know I love you.”
“I know you want to, but you’re afraid to let your heart feel it. Your mind says you do, but until right now, until this very minute, I’ve never felt your heart say it. I think I can say that now, this minute, I do know you love me. And I love you. I want us to be together for all time.” She paused, looking at my face, her body stiffening at what she saw. “What? What did I say?”
“I’m sorry. It isn’t you. It’s just that, that, well, that was exactly what Mandy said the last time we kissed in person, before she left for school.”
“Oh god. I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize. I didn’t…Shit. I’m so sorry David.”
“It’s okay.” I answered quietly. The spell was clearly broken. What we shared in that moment was now buried again in my heart, and I think she knew it. “Come on. Let’s get back on the road.”
“Yeah.” She nodded, letting me help her off the fender. “I’m sorry.” She finally whispered about twenty miles down the road. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It wasn’t your fault. You didn’t know. It was just that we were kissing almost exactly the same, and then you said the exact same thing she did. It just, it opened up things I wasn’t expecting. I do love you. I want to show you; but, I wasn’t expecting it to happen like that.”
“I felt it. I know it’s there. I’ll wait. It’ll come out again, I know it will. And when it does, I’ll be here to feel it with you.” She said softly.
We pulled into the driveway around three in the afternoon, both of us exhausted from the long trek across the eastern half of the country. I unloaded our suitcases and I let her into the house for the first time. She looked around, taking in the house, looking at pictures on the wall, and generally trying to get a feel for where I’d grown up. She giggled at a few of the pictures of me as a kid, in the big frame on the living room wall, and then reached out and touched my face on the picture of me graduating from high school. I let her look around and then invited her upstairs to my room. I carried both suitcases to my bedroom and she followed me in.
“That’s new.” I said, looking at the bed.
“The bed?”
“Yeah, it used to be a twin.” I said, looking at what had to be a queen-sized bed, taking up a lot more of the bedroom than my old bed had been. Not that I was complaining. Sleeping two in the old twin bed had been cozy at best, tight at worst. Both Betsy and Mom had shared the bed with me multiple times, though Betsy was in it almost nightly for a long time. I’d gotten used to sleeping two in the twin bed, as well as the twin bed in my dorm room.
“I don’t know about you, but I wouldn’t mind a nap. And I do mean a nap, not sex. Sex later please.” She said as she started taking the clothes off, that she’d dressed back in, as night started to turn to daylight on the highway. “Do you usually wear something, or just sleep naked at home?”
“Usually naked.” I answered.
“I could get used to that.” She said as she finished undressing and then lay down on the large bed. “You coming?”
“Sure.” I agreed, taking my clothes off and then joining her. We kissed and cuddled for a few minutes and then closed our eyes to sleep.
I felt her lips on mine, soft, warm, slightly wet and very, very loving. The kiss was the epitome of a soft loving kiss. I was sure she didn’t expect me to wake up, but I did, seeing her face inches from mine. I looked into her smiling hazel eyes and could see the emotion in them. She leaned toward me and carefully hugged me, pressing her cheek to mine while barely wrapping her arm around me enough to pull us together as I lay on the bed. “I missed you so much.” She whispered ever so quietly, clearly not wanting to wake Patty, who was sleeping between me and the wall.
“I missed you too.” I whispered back, trying to keep my voice as quiet as hers.
She kissed me again and then let her arm slip from around me. She backed away and stood up. I watched her walk to the doorway, thinking she was going to leave completely. Instead, she stopped in the hallway right outside the door. She was still wearing the scrubs she apparently wore to her practical sessions for her classes. They were kind of drab green and the top wrapped around her body, sort of like a wrap-around dress, the right side wrapping around to her left, the small darker green strip of material tied in a bow to hold the shirt together. It left a considerable V down the front that displayed her, equally considerable, cleavage as she stood facing me.
I watched as she untied the bow, and let the shirt half way unwrap from around her. She pushed the right side around her body, exposing a similar tie on her right side, holding the left wrapped around her. She pulled that bow and then let the shirt fall apart, exposing the simple white bra encasing her big boobs. She shrugged the top off and let it fall to the floor, her hands reaching behind her back to undo the fasteners of the bra. In moments it too was off, laying on the floor, her body bare from the waist up. It had been so long since I’d seen her sexy body, mine responded almost immediately, my cock beginning to grow and thicken for her as I lay on top of the sheets, uncovered.
She untied the string at her waist and let the baggy green pants fall to her ankles. She held the doorframe for balance and worked her feet out of the pants, leaving her in only her shoes, socks and a small white lace panty. She turned her back to me and pushed the underwear down, keeping her legs straight so that her pussy pushed out at me from between her thighs. She carefully lifted each foot, working her shoes through the leg holes of the panties, setting each foot down again, but this time spread apart, leaving both feet almost as wide apart as the doorframe. Her big tits hung down from her chest and were visible to me between her spread legs as she reached to her pussy and slowly stroked it with her fingers.
“Why are you still laying here in bed?” Patty whispered in my ear. “You know you both want it.”
“Do you want me to?”
“I want you to do what feels good for you. If that’s having sex with her, go do it. Just pretend I’m not here, and do what you’d do if I wasn’t.”
“You sure?”
“I am. Are you?” I rolled to look at Patty. Her face was serious. “Please?”
I nodded and slipped off the bed. I walked over to Betsy and stood behind her. She moved her hand, but stayed bent over, waiting. I stepped close and rubbed my head up and down her lips, wetting it and then nestling it into the entrance to her depths, as I had done so many times. She moaned softly, as my cock slowly entered her, sliding inch by inch into her already wet pussy.
“Oh god, I’ve been dreaming of this all week.” She whispered softly as I started to slowly push and pull in and out of her. “Dreaming of feeling you inside me again, of how full you make me feel.”
I didn’t answer, but held her hips, sliding in and out of her slightly faster, my own desire quickly racing to overtake me. God, I wanted this every bit as much as she seemed to. The feeling of her around me was every bit as special as that night behind the motel, making love to her in the grass. The way she looked, the way she felt, the emotions deep inside me, that being in her stirred in me. I could feel those emotions now, bubbling up, pushing to the surface, every bit as intense as what I had felt for Patty only hours before. I stroked in and out of Betsy, once again, trapped. Trapped between what I felt for her and what I felt for another, what I promised to another. I held her hips and thrust hard into her, her tits swinging wildly as I plunged into her over and over.
“OH FUCK!” She gasped, as her climax washed over her, her legs buckling until she had to fall to her knees, her intense climax taking hold of her whole body. She’d pulled off of me when she went down, leaving me standing there, my cock moments from exploding, my heart pounding in my chest so hard I wondered if Patty could hear it.
I felt a hand on my back, coaxing, pressing, forcing me down to my knees. Patty reached past me and pushed on Betsy’s butt, encouraging her to roll over, onto her back. “Go ahead. Finish in her.” Patty whispered before sitting on the floor right next to me. She pressed her hand to my back, coaxing me to lay over Betsy in the middle of the hallway. She reached between us and guided my cock once again to Betsy’s pussy and then let go, only as I pushed into her. I felt one hand on my back, stroking it, as she reached toward Betsy’s chest and one of her big tits. I held myself over Betsy and started stroking again, my climax had been so close before it was cut off, but I was sure it wouldn’t take long. Patty leaned over, laying her head almost on Betsy as she watched between us, my cock sliding in and out of Betsy’s hot shaved pussy. In and out I thrust, my climax once again racing toward completion.
“Uh God,” I grunted as my body let itself go. I could feel my cock spurting deep inside her with each jerk and spasm of my body. Patty reached for my back again and pressed me down until I was laying on Betsy. I closed my eyes and struggled with the emotions flowing through me, through my heart, through my brain. I so wanted to tell each of them that I loved them, but knew it wouldn’t be fair to either. Instead, I lay my head down on Betsy’s shoulder and silently cried. I felt my tears well up in my eyes and felt her hands on my head as the wetness tumbled from my eyes onto her bare shoulder. I hoped that Patty couldn’t see me crying.
“Why?” Betsy whispered softly into my ear.
I pushed myself up, sliding from her pussy as I moved to sit between her spread legs, both girls now looking at me expectantly. I rubbed my eyes and tried to dry them. I looked at them both and shook my head. I focused on Betsy. “Remember the night at the motel?”
“I do. We made love behind it in the grass.”
“Do you remember what I said?”
“I do.” She whispered.
“That’s why,” I answered, as I got up. I walked to the bed, leaving her lay on the floor and fell onto the bed, face down. How could I have let this happen again? It wasn’t long before the bed moved and I felt two hands on my back. One on either side of me. The hands on my left reached under me to roll me over onto my back. I rolled over and looked up at the two of them, Betsy on one side and Patty on the other. They both lay down next to me, one on either side, laying with their heads on my shoulders.
“It’s alright.” Betsy whispered. “I didn’t expect you to say it. I didn’t even expect you to feel it. You are a very sensitive, loving man. Don’t tear yourself up trying to work out who to love. Just let things happen and let it flow. I know you care about me. I know you loved me when you made love to me that day. But you have Patty now. Love her. Let it happen there. Let what we had be a pleasant memory. I know it will be for me. I don’t want you to get caught in the middle between us like it happened with her. So I’ll take myself out of the equation.” She leaned to me and kissed my cheek and then climbed off the bed and walked out of the room. She closed the door quietly behind herself, leaving Patty and me alone.
“God that woman loves you so much.” Patty whispered.
“But she just left.” I said, feeling so confused.
“You really don’t understand women, do you? She’d rather let herself be hurt than to hurt you. She cares that much about you.”
“So, what the hell am I supposed to do?”
“Do you love her?” When I didn’t answer she asked a different question. “Do you love me as much as you love her?”
I rolled onto my side, shifting to face her, my arm wrapped around her waist to pull us together. I moved my face to hers and pressed my lips to hers in a soft kiss. We held the kiss for long seconds before it grew. She rolled me onto my back without breaking the kiss and lay on top of me, the two of us sharing a kiss as filled with passion as the one alongside the road. This time when we broke the kiss the feelings stayed. We looked each other in the eye. “That’s all the answer I needed. I love you.” She whispered. “And now I know you love me.”
Mom came home about a half hour later. I dressed in a pair of shorts and Patty picked one of my t-shirts out of my dresser, pulling it on over her head. It was almost long enough to cover her butt, but not quite. I wasn’t sure if she had some intention of showing herself off, but if she lifted her arms any amount at all, she definitely would be. We went down to introduce her to mom.
“Welcome to our home!” Mom said cheerfully after I introduced them, stepping over and hugging her affectionately. “It’s so good to see you here. I’ve heard so much about you and about how you helped David out. You have no idea how much I appreciate what you’ve done.”
“Thank you. I’m so happy to finally meet you. David talks about you all the time. You two must have an incredibly close bond.”
“We do,” she admitted. “Let me run upstairs and change and I’ll get dinner started.”
“Oh, you don’t have to on my account.” Patty said with a smile. “From what I’ve picked up on some of his comments, running around naked or nearly so is a pretty normal thing, so you don’t have to feel like you have to be dressed for me.”
“Oh?” mom asked, looking at me with raised eyebrows.
“Oh, he hasn’t told me in as many words, but I figured it out.” Patty said, coming to my rescue. “If it makes you feel more comfortable, I’ll go naked as well.” She added, skimming the t-shirt up and off, tossing it on the kitchen counter. “Come on David. You know you do it all the time anyway, don’t change things because I’m here.” She said, turning to face me and reaching for my shorts.
“You sure about this?” I asked nervously as she pushed my shorts down and exposed my already growing cock.
“It’s not like she hasn’t seen it hard, right? I mean you don’t just fuck with the lights off, do you?”
I could see the look of surprise on mom’s face as she looked at Patty. “Oh, don’t worry, Mrs. Roberts. I won’t say anything. That kind of thing is kinda personal, having sex with your son.”
“You told her that?” Mom asked, looking at me incredulously.
“Oh no. he didn’t. I just guessed it on the way here. It’s alright with me, I don’t mind. Moms are kinda special, so if he wants to do that, it’s fine with me.” Patty said as she squatted down on the floor to pull my shorts off my feet, leaving me completely naked. “You’re not going to get undressed?” Patty asked as she stood up and looked at mom.
Mom seemed almost reluctant, but finally started to remove the dark blue dress she had on, unbuttoning the front down to the waist and then wiggling it over her shoulders. She stepped out of it and draped it over the back of the kitchen chair near her. She reached behind her and released her big soft tits from the heavy bra she had worn to work and then pushed her pantihose down, stepping out of her high heels as she pulled the sheer material over her feet. She looked at me and then at Patty, before pushing her lacy white panties down, leaving her as naked as I was.
“There. That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Patty asked with a grin. “I’ve never been in a house that was this way, but it’s kinda fun, isn’t it? I bet that David has all kinds of fun poking into waiting wet pussies all day.”
“He doesn’t usually…” Mom started to protest.
“Oh, that’s alright. I’m sure he doesn’t mind me seeing that.” She turned to look at me. “Just do what you’d always do. I’ll get used to it, I’m sure.” Patty said before turning and walking toward the living room.
“She’s a bit forward, isn’t she?” Mom asked quietly.
“Actually, I have no idea what’s gotten into her. She’s usually quite shy until she gets turned on.”
“Maybe she already is. What happened before I got home? I see Betsy’s car here but haven’t seen her.”
“I think you need to talk to her. I don’t think I understand what happened exactly.” I said quietly.
“You had sex with her?”
“In front of Patty. Then she said something about loving me and taking herself out of the equation before she walked out of my room.”
“She’s been waiting anxiously for you to get home. She so misses having sex with you. For her to say that, to walk away from that relationship? I think I better go talk to her.” Mom said before turning and picking up her clothes. She walked to the stairs and up she went.
I walked to the living room and sat down next to Patty. “You didn’t have to do that.” I said quietly.
“What?”
“The naked thing. I think it made her uncomfortable. She just met you and there you are, stripping in front of her.”
“David. I told you. I was going to get into your life. I don’t want to change you. So, if your family runs around naked, so will I. I just needed to do it before I lost my nerve, okay?”
“Yeah.”
Mom did come down after a while and started cooking, wearing nothing but an apron. It was very tempting to walk over to her and give her a little poke. It’s what I would have done if we were alone. But having Patty here, it just made me a little nervous. Hopefully things would settle down a bit and we’d be more comfortable together.
—o—
It was Sunday afternoon. Other than the trip I took showing Patty around town, I’d been running around naked, at Patty’s request. Mom and Betsy had actually been trying hard not to be naked, despite Patty’s assertion that if it was what they normally did, then it was what they should do. I wasn’t sure about mom, but I could tell that Betsy wasn’t being naked for the same reason she wasn’t sleeping in my bed.
Chis and Katie came by to visit about mid-afternoon. I would have thought that Patty would get dressed for that, at least, but to my utter shock, and both Chris and Katie’s surprise, she stayed completely naked as Chris and Katie came in the front door. Chris did his best to not stare at her, but I could tell that Katie was getting a little frustrated quickly.
“So, you good to go for the wedding?” Katie asked, trying to hold a smile and not scowl at Patty as we walked to the living room sofa and sat down.
“Yeah. All I have to do is get my tux fitted and I can do that when I come home for the summer.” I answered. “How’s work going for you Chris?”
“Actually, that’s what we wanted to come by and talk about. Katie has something to ask you.”
“You know my dad owns a company here in town? Well, they’re moving their records from paper to computer and, well, I thought, with you going to school for computer science and all, that maybe he could use some help. So I asked. If you want it, he said he’d hire you for the summer to help program the database stuff.” Katie said with a huge grin.
“Your dad? He doesn’t even know me!”
“Doesn’t have to. He knows all about what you did for Mandy, and, well, hell, half the town knows about that. Anyway, he said he’d be happy to have you work for him!” She added.
“Well, yeah! I’d love to. Shoot, I hadn’t figured out what I was going to do for the summer yet, so this is…well, it’s fantastic! Don’t you think Patty?”
“Oh sure. It sounds like a great opportunity.” She said, but the tone of her voice was anything but.
“Is something wrong with it?”
“Well, I’d kind of hoped that you could find something near where I live so we could spend the summer together.” She said with an obvious frown.
“Well, you don’t have to take the job.” Katie said quickly. “It was just an idea.”
“No! It’s a great idea. I really can’t pass up a chance to work in my field. Not that hanging out with Patty isn’t a good idea, but I think I’d get bored and I could really stand the money to keep the car going if nothing else.”
“Well, I have a summer job at the same place I was working before I came to school. I was going to try and get you a summer job there too.” Patty said softly. “But if you don’t want to. I mean, it is a good opportunity.”
“I think you should.” Betsy said from where she was sitting at the kitchen table, not exactly eavesdropping but clearly listening in. “Working in your field? You can’t beat that.”
“You would say that! You’d have him home here all to yourself.” Patty said in a snotty teenager tone.
I looked at Patty and then back at Betsy, sitting with her mouth hanging open.
“Well, at least he knows when to put pants on.” Betsy retorted.
“And I don’t?”
“You’re sitting there, butt naked, in front of his friends! What do you think?”
“I think you’re just jealous you don’t have the balls to do it.”
Betsy laughed and got up from the table. “I think I’ll go read.” She said as she walked to the stairs. She shook her head as she walked up the stairs leaving us to talk alone.
“Well, you do what you want.” Patty finally said.
“Honey. It’s only the summer. Less than three months. You’ll be working. Why shouldn’t I?”
“Yeah, I suppose.” She finally said.
“Good. Now how about you go put something on before Chris’s eyeballs fall out of his head.”
She frowned but got up and headed for the stairs. Katie waited for her to disappear down the hall before speaking. “That girl is very insecure.”
“I don’t know what’s gotten into her. I’ve never seen her like this. She’s been this way ever since we got home.”
Katie laughed softly. “You never change. That’s what I love about you. She’s threatened. She sees Betsy as a rival and she’s trying to keep you two away from each other.”
“Huh?”
“Girl stuff. She doesn’t want you two together because she thinks Betsy has feelings for you.”
“She does.” I admitted.
Katie looked startled. “She told you that?”
“When I first got home. But she said she was taking herself out of the equation because she didn’t want me stuck in the middle like I was with Mandy.”
“With Mandy?”
I lowered my voice to just above a whisper. “When we were going out to take me to school. She and I… The two of us… We had a moment and we both realized that we’d fallen in love. But since I was with Mandy, we couldn’t do anything about it. She wouldn’t at least, and I didn’t know WHAT to do about it. So, we just pretended it didn’t happen.”
“But you two had sex?”
“Yeah. Why?”
She shook her head slowly. “And now Patty is in your life. David. Betsy has been waiting for you to come home to rekindle what she feels for you. She’s been in love with you for a long time. Ever since her mom passed. I don’t know what you did, and it’s none of my business, but whatever you did, she fell in love with you. The whole time she was living here before you went to school, after her dad died? That whole time she was just waiting for you to notice, but you didn’t because of Mandy. Now it’s Patty. That woman is madly in love with you, and it isn’t going away any time soon.”
I looked down at the floor and knew she was right, but I had no idea what to do about it.
“Who’d have thought the geek squad leader would end up with all the hot girls throwing themselves at him?” Chris chuckled.
“To be honest, it’s not as much fun as one might think. I worried about never having a girl to call my own when I was in high school. Now I feel trapped between two of them, for a second time.”
“Do you love her? Patty?” Katie asked directly.
I paused a second before answering. “I think so.”
“Do you love Betsy?”
“Yes.”
“There! You have your answer. Just listen to what you just said. You had to think about it with Patty. But with Betsy, that answer almost couldn’t come out of your mouth fast enough. It should be a no brainer. But knowing you. Well, I’m sure you’ll make it difficult for yourself.” She said quietly as Patty walked back down the stairs to join us again, this time with pants and a shirt on. We talked for a little longer before mom had dinner ready. She invited Chris and Katie to stay, but they had other plans and left.
It was getting late and Patty had gone off to bed, leaving only Betsy and mom in the family room with me. Betsy excused herself and left, stopping to give mom’s hand a squeeze before she left. Mom had on a bathrobe and I was still dressed in the shorts and t-shirt I had on earlier. Mom got up from her chair and stepped over to me. She held her hands out to me, without a word. I took them and let her pull me up from the sofa. Her hands moved to my shirt hem and pulled it up and off and then back to my shorts, leaving me naked. I watched as she slipped the robe off, leaving her as naked as I was.
We didn’t talk as we took each other into our arms and kissed, slowly and sweetly, much like we had done many times before. The kiss led to touching, both of us gently caressing each other anywhere we could reach. We were soon laying on the sofa, with me on top of her, kissing and licking her big soft tits and rock-hard nipples. She moaned softly at my attentions, her excitement building with each passing minute that I licked and sucked and flicked her nipples.
“Oh God sweetie,” she moaned as my fingers found her pussy, stroking her hot wet lips and spreading them to allow my middle finger to find her clit. I stroked it slowly, gently, working the tip of my finger over and around it as her hips started to lift and move. She rocked up at me, trying to push her pussy at me further, her excitement growing even more. She bent her body enough to reach my hardon and moved it to the entrance of her vaginal depths. I knew what she wanted, what she’d wanted since I got home. I knew that she wanted me to just step behind her while she was cooking naked, pushing my hardon into her, but I hadn’t. Now she was intent on getting me into her like we had so many times over the summer, to feel my hard fat cock inside her.
There seemed to be urgency in her touch, almost forcing me into her instead of inviting me in. I let her have her way, pushing myself into her slowly. I started with short little strokes, lubricating my shaft with her juices as I worked into her, enjoying the sensations of her wet depths.
In and out I started to slide, my fat head caressing her depths and drawing moans and groans of pleasure from her. I could feel her rock in time with my strokes, moving the way we had long since found created the most erotic sensations for the both of us, pushing both of us quickly up the slope toward the peak of our mutual orgasms.
“Come for me baby. Come in your mama. Let me feel you coming in me when I come.” She moaned.
“Uh huh.” I grunted, knowing that I was going to come soon. In and out I continued to slide, pulling my face from her breast to watch her face. I wanted to see her come, to time mine with hers. I’d learned when to tell when she or Betsy were about to climax, and I knew the things that made them both find that point, either quickly or slowly, depending on their mood. Tonight, mom wanted it quickly and intensely. I didn’t know why, but I knew I would give her what she wanted.
“Come for me mom. Let it go and come for me.” I whispered breathlessly as I thrust harder into her, making her whole body shake and her tits roll on her chest sexily. I watched them and her face, my climax racing to completion any second now. I could feel the warmth and tingle spreading, the need to keep stroking grew, knowing I was moments from coming. “Come with me. Oh damn mom! I’m going to come.”
“YESSSSSS!” She cried softly as her pussy clenched around me, sending me over the edge with her. My body jerked and pumped shot after shot into her, as her pussy squeezed and spasmed around my spurting cock. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled my chest to hers and her lips to mine, the two of us struggling to breath while we kissed.
“Ohhhhhhhh damn mom.” I whispered.
“I love feeling you inside me. You can always give me what I need, something your father failed at so many times. If he hadn’t left, I’d have never known what I was missing.” She managed to say between gasps for breath.
I looked at her face and knew there was something else to say, something she wasn’t telling me, something she seemed almost afraid to say. “Is everything alright? You’re not sick or anything, are you?” I asked with concern.
“Sick? No. I’m fine. But there is something I need to talk about. Something that affects us.”
“Okay. What?”
“I’ve been seeing someone. Someone from at work.”
“That’s great! Is he nice to you?”
“Very nice. But I think he wants things to move farther. More than just hand holding and touching. I think he’s ready to do this with me.”
“I see. And if he does, it means we can’t do this anymore?”
“If it’s just us, we can keep it hidden. But if ‘m having sex with someone else, another man. We can’t be sure it’ll always be hidden. I don’t want to hurt you by making you stop something you need.”
I chuckled. “Mom. If you’ve found someone that can give you what you need, including this, then I’m not going to stand in the way. I’m doing this with you because it makes you feel good and it fills a need you have. I enjoy it, but I don’t need it. No, if you have someone that can fill this need for you, I’m fine with that.” I whispered to her. She hugged me and gave me a soft kiss before I pushed up off of her, pretty sure that it would be the last time we did this. It also explained why Betsy was no longer sleeping with her.