"EARTH to SHAWN!!" I woke up on my couch with one hell of a headache to see the close gnarled features of my uncle standing over me. I'd fallen asleep on the couch with the bong in my lap after an utter waste of a night toking it and smoking it.
"Wow, somebody had a rough fucking night; wanna talk about it?" Frank looked concerned and started picking up some of the mess littering the floor around the couch. I'd gotten the munchies and went all packman on some industrial sized bags of chips that were lying around, two packs of pecan sandies, six microwave burritos, ten sticks of beef jerky and a single cube of starburst candy.
"Well, guess I'm not all that special after all." I sat up leaving my brain resting on the pillow. I was in the throes of one hell of a hangover and felt like retching. Frank placed a large pot he reserved for the cooking of his specialty gumbo on the floor and kicked it over at my feet. I waved him off sincerely grateful before bolting from the couch to pray to the porcelain goddess if you know what I mean.
"This is about that girl that took your virginity isn't it?" He was amused at the sight of me emptying my guts out into the toilet and even gave me a sympathy flush.
"Bingo Uncle Frank; but it's totally cool and everything. There's always other uh, fish in the sea right? BBLLLLLUUUUUAAARGGHH!!" I tried to sound glib, but the second wave of vomit took its toll ripping through my body.
"Well I would agree with you Shawn but any idiot can see that you still haven't gotten this thing out of your system. Tell you what; I don't wanna hear about it until you're ready son okay?" I weakly nodded as he pulled the door up behind him as he left. Uncle Frank must have been psychic or something because the next wave of nausea included...diarrhea.
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By the time I'd emerged from the bathroom, I found my uncle passed out face down in his bed. He worked the night shift at a local factory three nights a week welding and was usually slammed when he got home in the morning. He'd taken the time to clean the house before passing out and I felt like a sack of shit because of it. I decided to restock the kitchen and grabbed his keys to his jeep. Images of Mrs. Hartford still plagued my mind and I was full of confusion and anxiety continually playing out scenarios involving the smoking hot older woman shagging the hell out of her husband. I pulled into the local grocery store slamming my fist against the steering wheel.
I was so pissed that I sat in the jeep for several minutes just stewing until I finally got it together enough to go shopping. It was a Sunday morning and luckily I didn't have to go to school because I really couldn't have dealt with Mrs. Oderkirk's manipulation or Coach Bryant's wrestling matt.
I have to admit that I didn't mind the second half of my day with Wendy (Coach Bryant). The sex we'd had was pretty fucking amazing and I'd left her sitting in the shower staring after me as I walked back to class. Three different women in three different days and all I could think about was Diane Hartford. Maybe I was confused because she was my first, maybe because she was so much hotter than her daughter... Daisy had unknowingly revealed to me exactly what her mom really thought of me. My phone suddenly chirped signaling a text and causing simultaneous dread.
TEXT MESSAGE:
MISSING YOU SO MUCH!!
It was her and my heart jumped a few beats for a few seconds. I was indecisive not knowing how to respond and just looked at the message blankly.
TEXT MESSAGE:
Wanna hook up?
I started typing a reply that would have demonstrated how I currently felt about Diane, but I quickly deleted it and sat there staring holes into the phone screen.
TEXT MESSAGE:
=(
I tossed the phone on the seat and entered the store to do my shopping and pay my uncle back for his good will this morning. I really didn't know what to write back to Diane. I wanted her to know I was pissed, but I didn't want to run her off either. A few seconds after tossing my phone in the front seat of the jeep, I was aching to get it back and call her. I was mad as hell at her for fucking her husband and that was crazy; but I wanted to fuck her brains out as well.
"You WILL BE HOME AT SIX and YOU WILL BE TAKING CARE of OUR BABY tonight Jerome!!" My inner turmoil was interrupted by the familiar sound of a voice that made my blood run cold.
"Baby, why you gotta come to my job all the time with this drama; can't you see I'm trying to work?" It was Mrs. Oderkirk, there was no mistaking that haughty sounding voice and I peered around a display of cans to her talking to a really tall black guy that for all intents and purposes appeared to be "a little slow". She was wearing this dashiki-type black top that perfectly hid her huge tits, some matching black leggings and black rider boots.
My eyes kept traveling back to her husband who appeared to be a couple of years older than Mrs. Oderkirk with slightly salt and pepper hair and a hang dog face. He probably could have been some sort of athlete in his day and had his share of women' but how did he score a hot babe like my teacher.
"OOOOWW!!" I was suddenly struck in the back of the head with an object and was propelled forward toppling the display of cans and drawing attention to myself. It wasn't so much that it hurt as the sudden surprise of being touched that had caused the accident.
The culprit turned out to be a two year old sitting in a shopping cart and wielding a small plastic baseball bat. It was the kind of bat they gave out at baseball games for souvenirs. His mother, some cutie who looked a few years older than me apologized profusely as I waved her off. There were cans everywhere and I tried to get up a few times falling back down on the floor when I'd accidentally placed my hand on an errant can.
"HELP HIM UP JEROME BEFORE HE SUES THE STORE!!" The big black guy reached down without a word to his wife and effortlessly helped me up off of the floor. I felt like a ragdoll or a small child realizing just how strong this guy was. I swallowed loudly as I found myself looking directly into Mrs. Oderkirk's pretty face. Her eyes widened a little bit when she saw me and she immediately had that trademark smirk on her lips as she folded her arms across her chest.
"OH SIR, I'M SOOOO SORRY ABOUT THAT!! MY STUPID ASS HUSBAND STACKED THOSE CANS!!" Both of my wrists were immediately in her grasp as she apologized loudly in front of her husband and a few sparse onlookers. Jerome was looking at the mess and absentmindedly scratching his head.
"CLEAN THIS MESS UP JEROME BEFORE SOMEBODY ELSE GETS HURT!! I'm gonna help this poor guy to the restroom to get cleaned up...WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR JEROME!!"
"Yes dear." The giant was already stooped over grabbing as many cans as he could hold. He seemed to be mumbling to himself.
"Right this way sir, I'll have you cleaned up in no time!!"
"Mrs. Oder-MMMPPHHHH!!" She'd pressed her hands over my mouth effectively silencing me and pushed me into a small bathroom. It happened so fast that I barely had time to register it.
"What a stroke of luck running into you here. You have absolutely no idea how glad I am to see you Shawn." Her Cheshire Cat grin had me sweating and her fingers immediately grasped my cock.
"MRS. ODERKIRK!" She quickly pressed her hand against my mouth and used her fingers to purse my lips shut.
"Be quiet asshole; do you have any idea what my husband would do to you if he found us like this?" She whispered in my ear as she frantically worked at undoing my fly.
"But you pushed me in here ma'am, WHAT DO MEAN FOUND US LIKE THIS?!!"
She quickly tugged the deep V-neck front of her dashiki style top apart popping her bare breasts out.
"Look motherfucker; I need a mouth full of cock or I'm going to walk out of here just like this and we'll see who Jerome believes bitch!" She grabbed the doorknob but I quickly covered her hand with my own. She seemed to calm down as I silently fished out my cock which was already hard from the sight of her big breasts.
"Oh yeah, just what the doctor ordered." She seemed so different away from school and the petite teacher dropped to her knees quickly taking me into her mouth. It took her mere seconds to get me fully hard.
She had this way of applying just the right pressure on my shaft combined with a very sloppy and wet technique that was to die for. Her mouth soon felt almost like a surrogate pussy and against my will had me humping her face hard.
"Fuck Sophie, you're about to make me cum." I moaned five minutes into her routine.
Mrs. Oderkirk never broke eye contact with me even when I started to cum right on her extended tongue creating a thick, white trail of semen that slowly flowed directly down her throat. She even let some of my cum dribble down over her big breasts.
"Oh that was great Shawn; but I'm afraid I'm gonna need a little more than that today young man." She was surveying the mess I'd made of her chest which was glazed over with my seed and her saliva.
"But Mrs. Oderkirk, I've got some errands to run and today's not a school day." I tried to reason with her but she wasn't gonna be moved by plain simple common sense.
"You do remember how we talked earlier Shawn; about how CRAZY my HUSBAND is about me and he loves my fuckin tits!! Now I have to admit that he has somewhat of a vacancy between the ears, but he more than makes up for it with twelve inches of charm." I sometimes wasn't the brightest myself, but her intent was clear.
"Where Mrs. Oderkirk?"
"Just follow my car Shawn; think you can do that right?" Her attitude was putting me off but I knew I didn't have any choice.
"Yes ma'am."
"Cut it out with that "ma'am shit"; do I look like a fuckin old lady to you Shawn?" I didn't answer remembering that question being the catalyst in me losing my virginity recently.
I ended up following Mrs. Oderkirk's car to her place. She lived surprisingly close to me in a duplex not far from the beach. My phone had seen ringing while I drove and one look at the screen had confirmed my suspicions. Mr. Hartford must have gone to work today instead of banging the crap out of his smoking hot wife. I tried to ignore my cellphone resting on the passenger's seat beside me but snatched it up anyway and finding a hundred and twenty-two text messages from Mrs. Hartford.
TEXT MESSAGE:
Hello?!!
TEXT MESSAGE:
So, what crawled up your ass and died?
TEXT MESSAGE:
Shawn, answer me!!
TEXT MESSAGE:
=(
I felt a great swell of something like pride as I scrolled through the numerous messages. Diane seemed to be getting more hysterical as the texts continued and I couldn't help but grin. It's just that I wanted her to feel what I went through last night while over medicating with my uncle's stash. The bulk of these messages had been sent while I'd been getting my cock sucked in a public restaurant.
"Hello earth to Shawn; are we doing this in your car or are you coming inside?" Mrs. Oderkirk was tapping at my window with her car keys looking irritated and I just ignored her staring at some more messages on my phone while I stepped out of my uncle's jeep.
"Now I must caution you that before we go into my place that more than one person resides there and that it is not an accurate representation of me as your instructor or a person." She seemed to be worried about something as she walked ahead of me with her house keys. My gaze was split between the messages on my phone and her curvy little butt. I really couldn't tell if she was wearing and underwear but I knew I was about to find out and for some reason I'd developed a raging hard-on following her up to the large oak door.
"Now remember Shawn, no judgments." Her interior of the condo living room was a mess of clothing, discarded dishes and some children's toys mixed strewn about. She explained that he husband usually cleaned the house but that he'd been working earlier due to one of his coworkers taking a vacation. She led me down a similarly cluttered hallway to a room near the back of her house which was quite clean and well organized with a futon centered in the center of the sparsely furnished bed room and stacks upon stacks of books lining the walls. They appeared to be school books.
"Welcome to my inner sanctum Shawn. This is where I sleep and live for the most part. My husband and the kids use the rest of the house but this room is off limits. So what do you think of my little oasis Shawn?"
"Maybe if you could like help your husband clean, the whole house could uhm; be an oasis?"
"You don't understand how things work Shawn. In my home everything has its function and place. This is my personal space due to the fact that I am the primary bread winner in this family. I deserve my space; I earned this by being focused and keeping my nose in the books instead of having fun with friends. I gave up my youthful years to focus on a career and my husband... well; he loved to have fun and fucked off his basketball career." She had this kind of angry aura about her that was off-putting and I never realized this about Mrs. Oderkirk when she was simply my teacher.
"So what about your husband; what's his uhm, place Mrs. Oderkirk?" I just wanted to hear her say it even though I already knew the answer.
"Well, like I said before; he has a particular twelve inches of charm and I already told you about my rather peculiar tastes Shawn. In fact you two have a lot in common young man." She had reverted to using her teacher-like tone with me.
I wasn't gonna fall for that shit again. She seemed like some entitled shrew and I knew I wasn't going to get out of that condo without banging the shit out of my teacher.
"Well, these "two" have a lot in common." I reached into the plunging neckline of her dashiki and brought her large tits out into the open making the petite brunette gasp.
"OOOHH SHAWN!!" I'd started rolling her prominent nipples roughly and squeezing her boobs really hard. I was treating her tits like one of the little stress balls people use when they have a lot of anxiety. Her eyes lit up as my right hand smacked her tight curvy ass.
"Y-You're soooo fucking f-forceful all of a sudden S-Shawn." Both of my hands were kneading and rolling her cheeks pulling them apart for a shot at her sex. Three of my fingers ran along her slit finding her crotch obscenely wet. She was getting off on being manhandled and squirming against my body panting.
"SSSS-SSSHHAAAAAAWWWNN F-FFFUUUCK!!" Eight of my fingers were working the grooves of her lower lips and my fingertips were drenched with her lust. It was almost like she'd pissed her pants. She was so horny at this point that I was essentially holding her up as she bent her knees trying to push my digit harder into her sex.
"W-WHAT THE FUCK?!" I shoved her on the futon watching as her big tits slightly bounced freely on her chest. She had this incredulous look on her face as I quickly got my cock out and started stroking it in front of her while string deep into her eyes.
"What are you gonna do with that fat cock young man?" I didn't respond and continued stroking my meat with long measured strokes knowing that the sight was driving my teacher wild.
"Come on Shawn; let me play with it too!" Mrs. Oderkirk got on her hands and knees reaching for my cock but I slapped her seeking fingers away from my unit.
"SSHHHAAAAAWN UUURRRRKKK!!" My fingers intertwined with her dark mane as my engorged cock found a home at the back of her throat.
"GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!" I had my way with her mouth fucking it wildly like it was her pussy and causing webs of saliva to run from her mouth onto her bed. Mrs. Oderkirk started getting into my rough treatment and wagging her cute little butt as she bobbed her head on my shaft but I didn't want this so I shoved her away by pushing against her forehead. She hardly knew what to do when I caught one of her ankles and pulled the boot free quickly followed by the other boot.
"YOU'RE BEING SOOOOOOOO MEAN SHAAAWWN!!...but I like it!!" My hands were already under her bottom yanking down her leggings and pulling them free of her body.
Mrs. Oderkirk wasn't wearing any panties.
Her feminine musk permeated the room and I could see that her bare snatch was visibly wet. I grabbed both of her ankles and yanked her violently towards the edge of the futon as she giggled excitedly. Her laughter was cut short as I shoved a finger inside her wet snatch and quickly brought it out for a taste. I replaced that single digit with three watching as her juices pooled around me while I finger fucked her.
"OOOHH FUUUCK, FEELS GOOOD!!" Was all she could get out of her mouth while I was frigging her cunt as roughly as possible. Mrs. Oderkirk tried to hump up against my hand causing me to immediately stop.
"Wh-what; why did you stop Shawn?" I barely let her finish her sentence before shoving my cock back into her mouth and fucking her throat some more.
"GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!" I continued pumping her mouth shoving my hard cock down her throat as she dug her nails into my thighs trying in vain to push back against the forward motion nearly choking her.
"OOOHH MY GAAAWD SSSHAAWN-What's going on with GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!GAK!!" I'd shoved more of my member into her throat until I noticed her furiously rubbing her clit.
I continued my pattern of yanking my dick away when she'd get into it and focusing on another body part. This time I pushed four fingers into her dripping snatch and rubbed the grooves of her inner walls mercilessly while she squirmed. Mrs. Oderkirk tried to lock her legs around my arm to keep it in place but no dice as I pushed her thighs apart and buried my face in her honeypot.
"Baby-Fucking fuck ShhhaaaaWWWWWNNNN!!" She instantly began trembling beneath me as a massive orgasm approached and I made sure to keep an iron grip on her ankles while I lapped up all of her moisture.
"SSSHAAAWN I'M GONNA CUM SO HAAAARD FFFFUUUUUCCC-huh?" I quickly stopped and stood my ground a few feet back form the bed looking at her with a blank expression and stroking my hard cock. Mrs. Oderkirk looked pissed as she gathered her wits on the futon. Her mascara was ruined looking like oily tears and her lipstick was smeared along with my precum. She clutched her hand to her chest and in one swift motion yanked her top over her head throwing it at me.
"What is your motherfucking problem asshole? I brought you here to FUCK ME RIGHT and all you wanna do is PLAY FUCKING GAMES WITH ME ALL GOT-DAMN DAY!! I WANNA GET FUCKED OR DO YOU NEED A MAKEUP CLASS FOR THAT TOO YOU FUCKING NIMROD!!" Mrs. Oderkirk was clearly enraged and I didn't help matters by continuing to remain silent and playing with my rock hard cock in front of her eyes.
"SAY SOMETHING SHAWN; SAY SOMETHING ASSHOLE!!" She was livid at this point kneeling nude in her bed staring a hole right through me. Mrs. Oderkirk had a very impressive body and she was glistening with sweat giving off this reddish hue.
"I'm cumming." Powerful jets of semen began shooting out of my cock all over her floor as she screamed bloody murder.
I jerked out a big bubble out on the fat head of my dick flicking it in her direction before cleaning the puddle on her floor with her discarded top under the ball of my foot while she looked on in disbelief.
"Why Shawn; why did you do that to me; do you have any fucking idea how frustrated I am right now?" She was openly crying at this point and I felt a twinge of pity.
"Gee I'm sorry Mrs. Oderkirk but I just wanted you to know what it feels like ma'am."
"What are you talking about?"
"Well ever since I saw you today; you been acting like a complete bitch and I just couldn't take it anymore so I just said to myself ...Yeah she's one of the hottest women I've ever seen but FUCK IT!" It was the most honest explanation I could give and she sat back on her futon staring at me completely bewildered.
"Mrs. Oderkirk?" She was just sitting there seemingly staring off into space.
"Mrs. Oderkirk?" She finally blinked and began to move crawling across her bed to a small dresser next to the paneled walls and pulling out a large black dildo. I watched as she pulled a big tube of lube out and began coating the dildo until it was shining catching the light in the room. Mrs. Oderkirk reclined back on her pillows and began to insert the toy into her vagina until it was almost completely obscured by her sex.
"Mrs. Oderkirk?" She had begun to masturbate with the toy while I watched twirling and poking her tight lips with the dildo. In moments she was humping herself to climax and gasping as she came hard around the heavy plastic toy. I watched my teacher sit up removing the plastic cock from her snatch only to suck her cum off of its surface. I found the view enticing and my cock was already completely hard.
"I'll see you in class tomorrow Shawn; feel free to let yourself out." She was doing her best to sound disinterested.
"Mrs. Oderkirk?"
"Yes Shawn?" She had reached for her glasses and was about to return the dildo to its hiding place.
"Was it good for you?" I was being earnest shrugging my shoulders.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU BASTARD!!" I'd barely cleared the door narrowly being hit by the sex toy she'd aimed at my head.
***********
The warm afternoon breeze felt good on my face as I drove home from Mrs. Oderkirk's condo. I was blasting some Pharrell (Song-"Happy") and living it up after making a stop at my favorite medical marijuana depot. Legalized weed was great but I preferred the more exotic strains grown along the coast by some of my uncle's associates. My phone suddenly chirped with an incoming message.
TEXT MESSAGE:
Having a quick meet down at the track, wish me luck.
XOXO-Daisy
Shit, it was my girl Daisy and I suddenly realized what an accidental jerk I'd become. Mrs. Hartford had some kind of hold over me and I'd ended up fucking her. I didn't want to cheat on my girlfriend, but her mom was so fucking hot and then I'd fucked Mrs. Oderkirk as well but she'd manipulated me into it and well... I was a victim. Come to think of it, Coach had literally forced me to eat her pussy and you can't blame a guy for taking something that's right out in the open like that. Coach Bryant had one tight asshole and it was so good fucking her in it after being pounded all morning. Fuck, she'd badly damaged my ego, so she OWED me her tight butt-hole as fair and equal compensation.
Why the fuck did I feel so guilty about everything? These women had come on to me and I'd been in no position to refuse; and the sex was great. But I was overwhelmed with guilt.
I figured I'd drive over to the track meet and cheer Daisy on like a good, supportive boyfriend should. It was the least I could do and I really wanted to see my beautiful girlfriend. One of the things that made her happy was competing and she excelled at three sports. Daisy was a star track, volleyball and softball player. I'd been to a couple of her meets, but she'd gotten pissed the last time I attended due to the fact that I'd taken a few tokes of the pipe in plain view of some of the other attendees.
Yeah, I know it was wrong, but I was uncomfortable around large groups of people and toking a little weed helped me out with that. She wouldn't even come near me after the meet claiming that I could ruin her chances of getting into a good college if she was seen with a stoner. We'd briefly parted ways for all of two days before I darkened her doorstep with a card and some flowers I'd gotten from the Mexican guy by the freeway near her house. Daisy was appeased and I received an awesome hand job blasting cum all over my abs as I lay across her lap playing with her nice enhanced tits.
Funny, she'd spent a couple of thousand on her boobs, but didn't like me to suck on them. She had this list of "DO'S" and "DON'TS" regarding her chest. I'd tried on several occasions to get a titfuck from her only to be sent home with blue balls. It seems like every time we had a disagreement, I'd get put on "time-out" status until she got over whatever she was mad at me about.
Diane, uh Mrs. Hartford was a whole other creature with her husky voice, killer curves and that juicy bubble butt that she like to flaunt. My cock instantly jumped in my pants at the thought of her on all fours as I gave it to her hard. She was so tight that every time my cock pushed into her, I could feel myself forcing her walls to stretch around me. I hit the back of her cunt every time I pounded her and she would twerk her hips in time with me thrust for thrust.
By this time I was sitting in the parking lot of the high school stadium with a raging boner that I probably would have taken care of if it weren't for the numerous families and small children hanging around the area. I readjusted myself hiding my tumescence as I climbed the bleachers to watch the meet already in progress.
Daisy was clearly in the lead leaving all of the other competitors in the dust as she easily sprinted across the finish line. I noticed that her parents were present and my cock jumped at the sight of Mrs. Hartford sitting nonchalantly at her husband's side intermittently staring at her black berry. It seemed like she didn't really care about her daughter's athletic side and they'd had a number of arguments in the past about it.
Daisy had tearfully confided in me that her mother wanted her to be some "High Class Homemaker" instead of a "Simple Jock" and had frowned upon her numerous accomplishments in sports. This made my girl even more determined to become the opposite of her mother, pushing herself even harder than normal much to the approval of her father. She told me he considered her the son he'd never had and I don't really know how she felt about that.
I walked down the bleachers to surprise her noticing that she was talking with her coach and some teammates. I smiled knowing she would be happy to see me supporting her at one of her meets when her parents approached her along with some guy. I slowed down watching the proceedings and knowing that her dad kind of hated my guts. Daisy was all smiles and I loved the way her face lit up when she was excited by something that caught her fancy.
Then I noticed it right there before my very eyes.
The guy that had walked over to my girl with her folks had his arm around Daisy. Correction; had his hand resting at the small of her back like they were some kind of ...couple.
I started down the bleachers with purpose hopping the fence onto the track and walking over pumping myself up. Some of the other girls on the team noticed me and gasped. Daisy, coach and her parents all regarded me at the same time. I noticed that Daisy looked completely shocked while that guy just had this kind of smarmy smirk on his face.
"SHAWN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!!" She blurted out wide eyed and gaped mouth.
"YES, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE BOY?!!" Her dad looked ready for action and in my mood, I felt like obliging him. The guy was some Rob Lowe looking blonde fuck pretty boy wearing a white collared t-shirt and tan slacks. This motherfucker looked like he did six hours on a fucking Blow-Flex every damn day but that wasn't gonna deter me from breaking his perfect fuck nose.
"I CAME TO SEE THE MEET AND SUPPORT DAISY, MY GIRLFRIEND FOR YOUR INFORMATION!!" I was full of piss and vinegar and pretty boy was just eating it up while my supposed girlfriend was hiding behind his muscled frame.
"HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE THAT PUNK!!? I HAVE A MIND TO TEACH YOU SOME MANNERS!!" Daisy's dad looked like he was ready for a fight but I was burning a hole in the face of Brad Pitt's stunt double with one of his arms around my girlfriend.
"DAD PLEASE STOP IT?!!" Daisy yelled from her human shelter. Coach quickly grabbed me by the arm and started pulling me away from the family. My eyes quickly shot over to Mrs. Hartford who was standing there silent, her eyes covered by some expensive sunglasses, arms folded across her chest looking genuinely amused. Coach Bryant yanked me over to the fence and forced me to turn away from my girls and her family. I knew better than to fuck with my girl's coach recalled the many ways she bent me into a pretzel a day ago.
"Who the fuck is that fucker with his hands on my girl?" I wanted some answers and the middle aged woman just looked at me with a somewhat sympathetic expression on her face.
"You're making an asshole out of yourself Einstein."
"WHO-THE-FUUUUCK-IS THAT GUY WITH MY GIRL?!!" She yanked violently on my arm nearly pulling it out of the socket as she brought her mouth to my ear with an explanation I would regret hearing.
"He's a scout from one of the most prominent universities in the country asswipe. Daisy's wanted this opportunity for as long as I've coached her and you're fucking it up for her Shawn. You're fucking up her future dick weed and I should bend you over my knee for that bitch." I swallowed heavily as I realized what an ass I'd made of myself.
"Shit, I'm sorry coach." I mumbled back noticing that she didn't really look all that mad. I'd momentarily forgot that we'd fucked the day before and felt like an even bigger whore than I already was.
"Well you don't owe me an apology kid; but you did embarrass the hell out of Daisy and her folks." She was right and I was gonna have to suck it up and apologize to them and that guy. I turned to find the scout walking over towards me despite Daisy who was tugging at his arm. He stopped for an instant to reassure her with a hand on the shoulder.
"I'm sorry uh, Shawn is it? Well I think we got off on the wrong foot and I felt like I should extend an olive branch before things went any further." He offered his large hand and I was blown away by his easy going attitude.
"It's my fault man; I should've trusted my girlfriend and I'm sorry about the whole thing eh?"
"Chad-Chad Bostwick is my name Shawn." I noticed his large hand made mine look like a child's as we shook. Daisy was hugging her father with her face buried in his chest and my heart just sank.
"Look, please don't judge them by what I did sir. I was a complete a-hole today and I'm sorry. Daisy really wants to go to your school sir."
"Don't worry about it guy, Daisy's one hell of a prospect for our athletic program and I'm not leaving here until I find out all there is to know about Daisy Hartford." He sounded earnest and I really felt like an asshole at that point.
"Dude, we're having lunch at the Cove Restaurant and you should come. It's my treat Shawn, what do you say sport." His hand was on my shoulder and I felt like a little kid.
"Thanks, but I don't think that would be cool after everything and I'm gonna just head out."
"Well sorry you feel that way Shawn, but don't say I didn't invite you sport." He gave me a pat on the back before walking back to Daisy and her family and waving at some of her teammates. I watched them leave and Daisy never made eye contact with me. Her mother looked over her shoulder as they left lowering her glasses enough to give me a wink. I didn't know what to make of that.
"You okay kid?" Coach asked sounding a little less "butch" than usual.
"I think I seriously fucked up coach, think Daisy will ever forgive me?" I kept staring towards the parking lot like she was gonna magically appear running back into my arms. The look of horror and embarrassment on her face was palpable and I immediately felt a creeping sense of grief.
"Nope, sorry kid but you're a shit bird."
"COACH!!" She didn't seem to have any filter when it came to speaking her mind and I definitely felt the burn.
"Don't all fucking emo on me kid; make yourself useful and help me lug some of these supplies into the gym." She had me carry the large cooler into the gym where I found her assistant conducting an inventory of sports equipment. I recognized her as one of the substitute teachers employed part time by the school. Her name was Jaime Kim and she was Korean American.
"Hey where'd you get this hunk from?" She wasn't even looking at me and that was kind of offensive.
"Cool it with that shit Jaime; I don't have time for your crap. I got tryouts for the wrestling team in less than a week and I want to be ready next year." Coach was all business as she walked in with a box of equipment. I couldn't help but check out her toned muscular form in spite of myself.
"Fuck Wendy, I thought he was one of your "boys" girlfriend; you don't have to bite my head off." If you were listening to her over the phone there was absolutely no way you'd know she was Asian. Coach Bryant was known for being a hard ass and somewhat of a ball buster so the way they spoke to one another suggested some type of friendship.
"We fucked the other day, but I'm not claiming this one because he's dating Daisy Hartford."
"Oh shit, this is the guy you were telling me about? You let this "kid" fuck you up the ass?" She was definitely ignoring my presence and it was a little grating.
"You've had your share of "chicken" girlfriend and don't give me shit all about fucking this guy. He's got really good hands and a thick fucking cock." Their conversation made me feel cheap and I loudly coughed to get the women's attention.
"Uhm excuse me ladies, I-uh mean coach and eh ma'am; but I'm standing right here is all." Both of the teachers did a double-take and Jaime started giggling cupping her hand to her mouth.
"Do I look fucking blind kid; you should know that one of my pet peeves is being interrupted when I'm speaking." Coach had this really extreme way of verbal bitching that just kind of made you feel a foot tall. I was reminded that my uncle never dated redheaded women swearing that they were all bat-shit crazy.
"Sorry coach."
"Sorry is right motherfucker; wait in the gymnasium for me. We're gonna get you straightened out today because you're way out of control!" She was so pissed I could see her nostrils flaring and I felt sorry for her husband because she was such a control freak.
I trudged off to the gym as they continued talking about me like I wasn't even there.
"That little shit nearly caused Daisy her work out today and for the life of me I don't know why she puts up with that fucking Putz."
"Maybe it's that big dick you were talking about." Jaime added as both women burst into laughter.
"Nope, I'm pretty sure it's the way that idiot eats the pussy. That kid made me cum in less than five fucking minutes no shit."
"No shit!!" The woman bumped fists and continued cackling.
I sat on the bleachers not knowing even why I was doing what the coach said. It wasn't even a school day and I was getting punked. I chalked it up to karma remembering my little episode with Mrs. Oderkirk earlier today.
I was just so annoyed by her entitled attitude and everything that I took it upon myself to get a little payback for that poor bastard Jerome. Why the fuck would you marry somebody like that? Maybe it was because she was one hot looking M.I.L.F. Who the fuck knows why he married her; but it wasn't my call to treat her that way.
"Who the fuck did I think I was?" That question hung on the edge of my mind as I sat there feeling like the world's biggest loser.
"HEY KID, GET THE FUCK IN HERE!!" I quickly jumped up and went to the coach's office finding her waiting expectantly. The first thing I noticed was the absence of her assistant Jaime.
The second thing I noticed with growing alarm was a weight belt folded over in her fist and hanging from her hip as she shook her head in my direction. Coach had her head cocked to one side with a lazy smile reading across her face.
"Now come on kid you gotta be a man and take your medicine. This shit hurts me more than it's gonna hurt you alright? Fuck it, both of us know I'm lying, but this is going down anyway. Drop your pants."
"But Coach, please."
"Don't make me ask again Shawn, and don't forget the underwear." I reluctantly did as she asked still not knowing why but somehow feeling that I deserved to be punished. I placed my hands on her desktop as she motioned with the weight belt.
"OOOOOWWWW SHIT!!" The first blow from the belt sent shockwaves through my pelvis nearly causing me to piss myself.
"OOOOFF FUCKING FUCK!!" The second blow had somehow managed to tag one of my partially exposed balls. My knees buckled and I nearly hit my head on her desk. "Sorry kid, that was an accident, you know how much I love the family jewels." Before I could answer again she swung the belt on an upward strike hitting my right thigh. I leaned to one side as a single tear ran down my cheek.
"FFFUUUCK COACH!!" The last blow hit me square across both cheeks finally forcing me to my knees. My ass was burning and I still couldn't tell you why I even let coach hit me.
"Buck up kid and pull your pants up because I want to talk to you for a few minutes before you go." She simply tossed the weight belt on the desk and sat behind it like we were having a meeting or something. I reluctantly had a seat even though my butt was still stinging from the four licks I'd taken from coach.
"I didn't want to do that but you've been out of control all day and somebody had to step in Shawn. Now I want you to think about the consequences of your-AH WHAT THE FUCK JAIME!!" she was looking right over my shoulder at something and I turned to find her assistant...bottomless.
"What; we're not fucking him?" I found myself looking directly at her bald snatch and noticed she had a tattoo of some Korean letters right above her quim.
"NO BITCH!!" Coach face-palmed at her half nude assistant and I was given the impression that maybe they'd both banged a student or two in the past. Jaime Kim was just standing there in only what amounted to a white sports bra and some Reeboks. She had a cute round face with heavy mascara around her almond shaped eyes and some full lips covered in light pink lipstick. She had a small piercing in her button nose and shoulder length brunette hair.
The glib Asian had what you'd probably call a swimmers build with small almost nonexistent tits on a somewhat meaty frame. Her medium width waist and thick hips seemed to merge with prominent thighs that definitely belonged to an athlete of some type.
"Are you serious Wendy; this kid looks like he definitely wants some pussy."
"GOT-DAMMIT JAIME!!"
"Well, I'm all naked and shit Wendy and you guys fucked before so I was just hoping to get some." She was actually rubbing her crotch and I could even hear how wet she was from the squishy sounds coming from between her legs.
"I-uh really wouldn't mind coach." I volunteered quickly eliciting another face -palm from the gym teacher.
"You see Jaime, that's why I don't let you in on things, because you're just a natural fuck up and you kid..." Jaime slapped the back of my neck and hopped up on the desk obscuring my view of the coach. She leaned back a little as she used her fingers to hold her twat open for my viewing pleasure. The Asian substitute teacher and part-time assistant was already rubbing her prominent clit. The moisture on her sex was glistening and I fell forward burying my face in her snatch.
"Oh wow Wendy; you weren't kidding about this guy's tongue were you?" I had her gasping and breathing heavily in moments. She was lying on her back and I looked up to find coach making out with Jaime and groping her small mounds. Jaime had what appeared to be some really large nipples and Wendy was rolling them roughly between her fingers making her squirm in my grasp.
"OOOH YEAH, LICK MY TINY PUSS!!" She moaned as I flattened my tongue against her slit and lapped along its length. Wendy slowly pulled her assistant's top up revealing Jaime's flat breasts and some really big nipples. I just had to try one of them as I slipped a huge nip into my mouth and worked it over much to her delight. Wendy cupped her chin roughly making out with plenty of tongue. The way they both moaned in unison had my cock jumping around in my pants.
Jaime was trying to fondle the redhead's large tits but continually got her hand slapped away. I palmed one of Wendy's boobs and found less resistance giving Jaime the opening she needed to yank her friend's top up exposing the bottom half of her breasts.
"Everybody loves my fucking tits." She cupped both of our heads as we nursed on her erect nipples and simultaneously kneaded her crotch. Coach finally pulled her spandex top over her head and tossed it to the floor. We both grabbed a handful of Wendy's form fitting shorts yanking them off of her body before tag teaming her furry mound with our dueling tongues. Coach had started sweating profusely and running her fingers through both of our hair.
Jaime found the time to slide her tongue into my mouth and I discovered her piercing. She was one hell of a kisser and I couldn't help but fondle her slightly meaty bottom. She gasped when two of my fingers entered her extremely tight cunt. The pressure on my digits was incredible as she humped back against me with fervor while her tongue did NASCAR laps in my mouth. Three of her fingers were inside Wendy and attempting to plow the hell out of her cunt eliciting a quick climax from the toned gym teacher.
"OOOHH FUCK I HATE WHEN YOU MAKE ME CUM LIKE THIS YOU LITTLE BITCH!!" She lost it forcefully holding Jaime's digits inside her snatch and grinding hard on Jaime's fingers.
OOOWWW BITCH, WHY YOU GOTTA BE SOOOO FUCKING ROUGH ALL THE TIME?!! She was finally allowed control of her fingers again as Wendy came down slightly from the surprising orgasm.
"Who the fuck are you talking to like that Jaime?" Her red locks were matted to her forehead with perspiration as she leveled her green eyes at her assistant.
"Sorry babe; you just hurt my little fingers is all. You don't know how strong you are sometimes."
"Well, you're all into Shawn and there's nothing left for me." Coach's tone was suprisingly apologetic and loving towards her assistant sending all kinds of girl-girl scenarios running through my mind. I watched as both women began to make out heavily and wondered how I could get back into the action when coach grabbed one of my ears bringing my face back down into her juicy snatch.
I used my thumbs to pry her lips apart and attacked her clit with glee twirling my tongue around on it like a madman until she suddenly started screaming like a banshee and shoved Jaime away to grab both of my ears nearly ripping them off.
"OOOH FUUUCK YOU LITTLE-OOOOOOHHHHH FFFUUUUUUUCK YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM YOU AAAAAAHHHHHHHH FUUUUCK!!" She was squirting all over my face and humping her mound against my chin. I started to panic as she basically fucked my face with her stubbly mound.
"STOP IT WENDY; YOU'RE GONNA KILL HIM!!" I heard Jaime shouting and quickly realized I was free of her grasp when I fell onto my back. I was staring up at the lumiscent lighting on the ceiling of the coach's office and panting heavily.
"Whew, for a minute there I thought we were back at Lake Havasu all over again."
"DON'T BRING THAT SHIT UP!!"
"BUT YOU COULD HAVE KILLED THAT GUY WENDY!!" I didn't know what they were talking about and I didn't wanna find out. It wasn't a stretch to me whether or no coach had some sort of aggression problem.
"But I didn't ...I stopped myself, you know that." For a moment coach looked confused and even though I was currently in a smoking hot threesome, I thought it might be a good time to get the fuck out of there. I started scooting away when Jaime caught me with a devious smirk.
"And just where the fuck do you think you're going fuck boy?"
She slipped her top off tossing it in my face and crawling over to yank my zipper down. My rock hard member was happy to be free and emerged pointing directly at her plump lips.
"Now that's just what the fuck I'm talking about; cute white boy with a thick fuckin cock." She took the whole thing in one fluid motion sucking and running her tongue on the underside of my member. Jaime pursed her lips creating a wonderful sheath that she used as a surrogate vagina. Man, this Asian chick really had some skills and didn't seem to mind when I began lightly pushing into her throat.
"Can I have some of that Shawn?" Coach had suddenly crawled over watching the action with a passive look on her face.
"Uh sure coach, I guess it would be alright." Jaime reluctantly relinquished my dripping wet cock giving it a few strokes as her boss wrapped her hand around the base of my member. I shuddered as I felt her tighten her grasp reminding me of her power and how she could manhandle me any time she wanted.
"Shit Coach Bryant, that feels so fucking great." She was twirling her tongue on the head of my cock teasing the tip and lightly jerking me. Jaime leaned across her muscular back and reached under the gym teacher fondling her breasts. I didn't know what she was doing with her other hand but it definitely had something to do with my redheaded coach's quim because she suddenly took the upper half of me in her mouth sucking for all she was worth. The wet sounds of her slurping on my shaft filled the office.
"Don't be a bitch Wendy, save some for me!" I was treated to a session of dueling tongues as both women took turns going down on me. At one point Jaime's head was held in place by her somewhat masculine boss as I pumped up into her throat causing a torrent of saliva to fall onto my abs.
"Think you're ready for some tight Asian pussy Shawn?" She asked after about ten minutes of being gagged.
"Yeah."
"Think you can handle all of this golden boy toy?" She did this slight motion towards her casually thick body as she positioned herself over my cock. Coach was holding my member upright even though it probably would have stood up by itself given half the chance.
"OOOOOHHHH THAT'S A TIGHT FUCKING FIT!!" Her lower lips were obscenely stretched wide by my invading unit as she lowered herself onto me a slowly as possible.
"How's it feel you horny slut?" Coach seemed amused by the wide-eyed look on her friend's face.
"Shut up, let me get used to it bitch." Jaime had me completely sheathed inside her tight confines and I could feel her purposely tensing up on my shaft. Slowly and surely she began to rock her meaty hips back and forward increasing the tempo until she was fucking me in these quick herky, jerky movements. She pressed her hands into my chest rising up a bit and twerking her hips and arching her back until her thick nipples were pointed at the ceiling.
I suddenly found a huge pair of breasts hanging over my face as coach leaned over me and started spooning with Jaime. She gasped when I began licking her nipples. It actually became a game to see if I could catch one of the thick nubs in my mouth until coach became flustered dropping her mams and enveloping my face completely. What a way to go as she mashed her big boobs on either side of my head.
"Fuckin Brad Pitt, fuckin Greg Kinnear, Zack fucking Efron, fuckin white big dick motherfucker!!" Jaime was riding me home and yelling out all the names of her fantasy lovers in the process.
"Ride that cock baby; fuck that shit you smarmy little bitch!!" Coach was encouraging her and I was close to cumming deep inside her. I was a little worried because I didn't have a condom. Suddenly I could see the ceiling lights again and found myself looking up into the upside down face of my girlfriend's coach.
"Hey this guy looks like he's gonna blow Jaime!!"
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, AND FUUUUCKIN FUCK!!" She was too far gone to care and I shot coach a look of worry.
"You cum yet kid?" I nodded in desperation and she turned her attention back to her friend.
"YOU'RE GONNA GET KNOCKED UP AGAIN BITCH!! I'M NOT TAKING YOU TO FAMILY PLANNING AGAIN SLUT!!" The Asian teacher's narrow eyes popped open and she shared an expression of understanding quickly unsheathing her tiny cunt from my junk.
"OOOOOOHHHH SHIT THANKS COACH!!" I literally couldn't hold it in anymore and began blasting my load all over my abs, her inner thighs and the plump lips of her sex.
Both women pounced on my spurting cock licking and sucking me completely clean while I squirmed. Coach even licked Jaime's inner thighs and lower lips clean of my cum.
"You're so damn selfish Jaime; you could have at least let me have a little."
"Wendy."
"Shut up Jaime, you always gotta hog the fuckin dick every time we do this shit and I'm just tired of it." Coach sounded really annoyed this time and I knew from personal experience that shit wasn't a good thing.
"Well you already fucked him, so what I jacked that big dick bitch?" Jaime could apparently give as good as she got.
"You gonna mouth off at me now slut?"
"You're talking shit like you're starving for dick when you've got a perfectly good husband begging for it at home!! I don't have anybody and - AH FUCK IT WENDY OKAY?!!" Tears had started running down her face and she quickly shoved my cock into her mouth sucking for all she was worth making me hard in seconds.
"Happy now?!" She pointed my cock at her friend for emphasis. Coach didn't say anything as she swung her leg over me and impaled herself on my junk. I found myself looking at the smooth globes of her pale ass as she roughly bounced up and down on my cock. I could hear Jaime walking around and one of the desk drawers opening up. I looked over to find her watching and smoking a cigarette. The only thing she was wearing was her sneakers and her swimmer's body looked awesome.
"Look bitch, I know I can be a first class cunt sometimes but we're still girls right?"
"Yeah Wendy, you know I'm totally gay for you bitch."
"It's just that you know how shitty I get when I don't get to cum right?"
"Yeah, I was so out of line bitch; but you know how I get around dumb blondes right?" They were talking about me like I wasn't even there again and I found this shit annoying. They were treating me like some kind of sex toy and I started pumping my hips up into her as hard as I could.
"Oh, I think somebody is feeling a little underappreciated here." Coach looked back at me with her red hair partially obscuring her face and smirked. I chaffed at her nonchalant demeanor and grabbed a butt cheek in each hand spreading them until I could see her brown-eye. She gasped and moaned when I started making little circular motions on her back door.
"I think he wants to get in your ass again." Jaime said glibly as her friend rocked her thick meaty butt back into my cock.
"Think you can handle that ass again kid?"
"Uhm, yes coach I would like that very much ma'am." At this point she was really riding me and I felt her hands on my knees as she leaned forward riding me home.
"Call me Wendy when we're hooking up and you'd better do a good fucking job or I'm gonna use my strap on you again." She leaned forward and crouched on her hands and knees crossing her calves over one another waiting.
"Let me help you lube that up baby boy." Jaime quickly went to work and had my member glistening in no time. She pried apart Wendy's tight buns presenting me with an enticing target.
"FUUUUUCK, HIS DICK IS SOOOOO HAAARD JAIME!!" I slid right into her tight back door stopping only when I reached the end of that narrow tunnel. Wendy looked back at me with wide eyes as I slowly fucked her ass again for the second time in less than twenty-four hours. She did these slight twerking type movements which put a lot of pressure on my shaft and felt REALLY good on my cock. I suspected that they were involuntary, her body's way of reacting to my offending member.
"Yeah, you look so hot with some hung idiot's cock up your tight ass baby. Tell Shawn about all those fuckin squats you do every day to keep that butt nice and toned." Jaime was really into the show being put on for her today and was nearly drooling at the mouth. She'd gotten down on all fours in the doggy position nose to nose with Wendy and was masturbating furiously.
"OOOOOOHHHH SHIT JAIME; YOU GOTTA GET SOME OF THIS COCK IN YOUR FUCKING ASS BITCH!!" I'd decided to just say "fuck it" and started railing the crap out of Wendy's big toned butt. I was intent on giving her a gape whether she liked it or not.
"STAY STRONG GIRL, HE'S FUCKIN YOU SO DAMN HARD!! OOOOHHH FUCK, I WANT SOME TOOOO BITCH!!" Jaime had rubbed herself to a quick orgasm and was squirming around on her own fingers. She followed this up by gagging herself with four fingers. Her animalistic groans and moans were turning me on something fierce and the office was filled with the sound of my pelvis slapping against Wendy's ass and her screams of pleasure.
"AAAAAAGGHHHHHH FUUUUCK JAIME; HE'S MAKING ME CUM!! THIS MOTHERFUCKER IS MAKING ME CUUUUMMMM!!" Her poop shoot began tightening up to an almost insane degree as she started screaming hysterically until Jaime clamped quickly started spooning with her friend in an exciting duel of tongues. Wendy collapsed on her belly taking me with her as she laid there breathing heavily.
"Come on Kid; get it out of there." She flexed her ass around my meat a little more with clear intent.
"Wendy, are you sure that's what you want?" I pushed into her ass a little more making her gasp and wiggle beneath me.
"You really wanna go there with me...kid?" I spread her cheeks wide as I slowly withdrew my cock. She had a minor gape and I was satisfied with that but frustrated that I still hadn't cum yet.
"He looks mad Wendy cause you didn't let him cum all up in your butt. Hey kid, you wanna go a round with me?" She bounced into place and offered her own medium sized ass to me with a slight wiggle of her hips.
"YEAH SURE!!" My fingers dug into her thick thighs and I quickly got a bit of the head of my cock into her back door before she twisted her hips and rolled forward in a tumble landing on top of her butt. She looked at me and giggled.
"Damn you're a little asshole Shawn, I was just kidding. Fuck Wendy, this motherfucker had the head of his fat cock already up my asshole before I even finished my sentence." She was squatting and rubbing her semi-wide bottom. Wendy just laughed at her friend casually running her hand through her red locks and ignoring me.
"FUCK IS THIS SHIT, I JUST WANNA CUM OKAY?!! " I'd lost my temper shocking both of the women who looked frightened. It was only a moment but I instantly regretted losing it as Jaime snatched up her top holding it in front of her sex. Wendy, uh coach didn't seem to care that she was nude standing up and giving me the evil eye.
"I think it's time for you to hit the showers stud."
"Wendy, uh coach...I'm so fucking sorry." Jaime was actually cowering behind the tough gym teacher.
"Get the fuck out of here kid." Her tone was cold and from the way she was standing, I knew she meant business.
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It was well into the evening as I drove home playing a little Bun B (Song-Get Throwed) to calm my nerves. My mind was a mess of jumbled images and my cock didn't seem to want to go down even after fooling around with and fucking three women today. I regretted not fucking the shit out of Mrs. Oderkirk when I had the chance. I didn't know what to make of that asshole college scout who had his arm around my girl, but was too embarrassed to call her and apologize. She'd behaved strangely when I ran up and this was puzzling me to no end.
I'd checked my phone finding another twenty messages from Diane, but still didn't know what to do about it. It kind of hurt every time I thought about her but I yearned for her company even more. Maybe my uncle could help me out with this problem.
***********
"Oh yeah Frank; fuck me harder!! Fuck my ass Frank, fuck me like you mean it!!" My uncle was not alone and I was sure I knew who he was banging. I set the grocery bag on the coffee table and cautiously tip toed over to his room. The door wasn't closed all the way and I could make out one of my uncle's lady friends hopping and bucking wildly on top of his prone body. Her name was Zoë and she was my uncle's on again off again fuck buddy. She was this rail thin chick with dirty blonde hair and a really nice set of boobs.
"FRANK YOU'RE TAKING ME TO THE OTHER FUCKIN SIDE BABY!!" I felt like an asshole for peeping at my uncle getting his dick wet and silently pulled the door up. I retreated outside to my bike and lit up a joint to relax when a familiar chirping sound came from my phone.
TEXT MESSAGE:
I'm so sorry about today. I should have told you about the scout Shawn. Will you ever forgive me?
Holy shit the message was from my girlfriend Daisy and I couldn't believe she was asking me for forgiveness.
TEXT MESSAGE:
No it's my fault for not trusting you, I was a jerk and I'm gonna be sorry for the rest of my life for fucking up today. I love you baby and I want what's best for you.
TEXT MESSAGE:
Wanna hook up?
I did a double-take at the message on my phone. Was she asking me to come over?
TEXT MESSAGE:
Hook up?
TEXT MESSAGE:
Yeah, come on Shawn; I'll make it worth your while...Promise.
TEXT MESSAGE:
Be there in fifteen minutes babe. XOXO!! =)
TEXT MESSAGE:
Hurry up; I'm so wet for you Shawn.
OMG; Daisy Hartford was asking me to come over and I'm pretty sure it was for sex!! My cock had already surged back to life as I fired up my Ducati and hit the freeway to Daisy's house like a man possessed. I even snagged a small bouquet of flowers from the Mexican guy standing by the freeway before arriving at Daisy's gated community. Just under a week ago I'd been a virgin pining away for a piece of her cute little bubble butt, but things had taken a turn for the better ...or the worse if you considered that I'd been with four women up until this point.
I didn't know how to justify my actions in my mind and I wasn't sure I wanted to. Mrs. Hartford, Mrs. Oderkirk, Coach Bryant and Jaime Lee all seemed to know how to push my buttons and get me going. It was kind of like being on autopilot once I got going and there was only one way things would end once I got my cock inside them.
Daisy didn't deserve a fucking cheater for a boyfriend. In-between all of my hook-ups, I'd been consumed with guilt over my actions and didn't know what I would do when I saw my girlfriend face to face.
I'd resolved to work it out later as I hopped over the outer wall into her gated community like I'd done on many other occasions. It didn't take me long to reach Daisy's house at the end of the cul-de-sac.
The lights were out and this only got me even more charged up as I headed around the back and jumped up onto the wall finding the back yard illuminated only by the lights from the pool. I could also see that the living room was slightly illuminated. Somebody was sitting on Mrs. Hartford's coach and even though I could only see the back of his head I immediately recognized Chad Bostwick. He was leaning back looking at the ceiling and I could hear him moaning. The fact that he was bare backed told me that he was probably nude and I quickly deduced that Diane Harford had found another lover if only for the night. Music was wafting softly through the screen doors of the patio leading out to the pool. I recognized the song "Bittersweet Symphony" by The Verve.
"Yeah baby, yeah suck that cock...You're so fuckin good at that shit." She was giving him head and Chad looked blown away (pardon the pun.) by her skill.
"Suck those balls baby ...YEAH, BABY JUST LIKE THAT!!... I love the way you give head. The way you've been sucking me off all weekend is FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!" I could see him humping on the couch and figured Diane was going to town on him. I felt a little jealous remembering losing my virginity to Mrs. Hartford in that very same room.
"AAAAWWW FUCK BABY; I'VE GOTTA FUCK YOU ONE MORE TIME BEFORE I LEAVE!!" She was really going to town on Chad making him cry out and I thought this was kind of funny because he was this big jacked up looking douche.
I heard a noise and looked away to find one of the security patrol cars passing by. Luckily for me, the rent-a-cops couldn't see anything because I was partially obscured by a tree on the outside of the Hartford home residence.
"OOOHH FUCK YEAH BABY, I LOVE THAT CUTE FUCKING LITTLE ASS OF YOURS!!" Hey what the fuck was he talking about? Diane had a cute ass, but I definitely wouldn't refer to it as "small" or "little" by any stretch. Was Chad Bostwick a chubby chaser or something?
He had Diane bent over "our coffee table" and I could see that this motherfucker was hung like a fucking horse and was railing the shit out of Daisy's mom. He was draped over her and the only thing I could see of Diane was the backs of her thighs and her obscenely parted cunt as this guy's hose repeatedly slammed into her so hard it was almost criminal.
"FUCK YOUR PUSSY IS SOOOO FUCKIN TIGHT DAISY!!"
Excuse me, what the fuck did this douche just say? Tell me I did not hear this asshole call out my girl's name while going H.A.M (Hard as a Motherfucker) on her mom. That shit was just -well fucking sick and twisted.
"OOOOOHHHHH AAAWWWWNNNGGGHH, I'M GONNA CUM ON YOUR BIG COCK CHAD!! " That voice didn't sound like Mrs. Hartford and my heart began thumping heavily in my chest and I felt a stinging sensation in my eyes as the truth suddenly reared its ugly head for the entire world to see.
There she was so beautiful and angelic with her tight, toned athletic figure. There was no mistaking her taunt stomach as his muscular arms encircled her gently pulling he into a kneeling position and no way to deny those perfect enhanced breasts resting high on her chest. Her crystal blue eyes were closed tightly, her mouth open in a mask of ecstasy.
Tears were running down my face and my chest felt like it was on fire.
"FFFUUUUUUUUCK DAISY, I'M GONNA CUM ON YOUR PRETTY FACE AAAARRGGHHH!!" Chad had grabbed a fistful of her short blonde hair and was jerking cum all over the face of my girlfriend...Daisy Harford.
I was openly crying and sitting on top of the Hartford's wall watching my girlfriend take a facial with her mouth wide open. Chad was beet red as he wiping his huge dork all over her face smearing cum everywhere.
"Yeah you like it when I cum on your fuckin face, don't you bitch?"
"You know it Chad, you know what I like baby. I LOVE eating your cum!!" I just lost it and began sobbing loudly not caring who saw me any longer.
Bittersweet Symphony softly serenaded my shattered heart as I cried watching the couple through tear glazed eyes.
"OH MY GAWD SHAAAAWN!!" I suddenly found myself looking directly into the eyes of Daisy Hartford. She looked like a dear that had been caught in the headlights and I watched her face break as she slowly stood up revealing her glorious nude body in its entirety. I noticed she had a very thin gold chain around her narrow waist and something that looked like a key was hanging from it.
"Shawn, I'm ...sorry." She buried her face in her hands as Chad displayed his male nudity with a satisfied smirk on his face. There was blood on his considerable manhood.
"Hey there sport, did you enjoy the show?" He actually waved at me while draping his arm around his girl Daisy.
I tossed the slightly wilted bouquet into her pool and jumped back down onto the outside street to find myself suddenly illuminated by the headlights of a security patrol car.
The guards ended up driving me to the gate and letting me go when I wouldn't stop crying. I didn't have to say a thing, but it seemed like they knew what had happened and didn't want to give me any more shit to deal with.
The hot spring breeze cut into my face as I somberly drove into the night.
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It was bright and sunny the next day as a Bentley pulled up to the Cove Restaurant at noon. Chad Bostwick being the educated gentleman that he was got out of his rental and opened the back door for Diane Hartford. The sultry blonde had wrapped her curvy figure in a white flower printed sundress and was wearing a matching scarf with shades as she gave him a peck on the cheek. He couldn't help but watch the easy sway of her big butt as she entered the restaurant
Sometimes he wondered what it would be like to take the mature blonde to bed.
"Can we go now Chad?" Daisy was annoyed having noticed his eyes on her mother's ass.
"Anything you want babe; ready for an entire day of sailing?" Mr. Hartford had given them permission to use his yacht for the day. Diane had waked him in the middle of the night informing him that Daisy had "broken up" with Shawn. She'd followed this up by giving him one of her patented incredible blow jobs. The following morning he'd been oblivious to his miserable daughter and was elated that his daughter wouldn't be dating that "pot smoking loser" any longer.
"Whatever."
"You're so cute when you're trying to be nonchalant babe. We've got a whole day to fuck and enjoy the ocean."
"You're so romantic...Hey, I don't have my phone!" she had been digging around in her purse looking for her I-Phone and hoping to find a message from Shawn. She was broken up and humiliated after being exposed last night. She couldn't get him out of her head and wanted to make sure he was okay.
"Don't worry about it sugar tits, we can stop at the mall and I'll buy you any phone you want babe." Chad was fawning all over her and it made her sick to her stomach. She wanted to slap the taste out of his mouth for being such an asshole to Shawn last night.
"That's sweet; I'm going to pop into the cove and see if my mom knows anything about my phone."
"But what about our day honey; we really should be going don't you think." The buff college scout almost sounded like he was whining and she sighed loudly exiting the car slamming the door behind her. She was wearing a white one-piece swim suit that opened up in the front and was only held together by a gold link just under her breasts. She had a white windbreaker on over her suit and sporty sandals on her feet. Chad surveyed every curve on the tall leggy blonde and smiled to himself as he thought about how he was gonna fuck her every which way but loose.
She elicited stares from the bus boys, patrons and others as she was shown to the private room her mother used to hold court with her friends. She cracked the door open and heard her mother talking to her two best friends.
"Little son of a bitch had the absolute NERVE to tell me that I was acting like -how did the little shit say it; a complete bitch?!! No one has ever spoken to me in such a disrespectful manner."
"Why don't you fuckin relax Sophie; I told you I paddled the kid yesterday for fucking screwing up Daisy's work out. I got you covered and by the way Sophie; you are a complete bitch." There was laughter from multiple women in the room.
"I wish I could have seen that; he's got such nice buns." More laughter followed as Daisy peered into the room to see her mother and Mrs. Oderkirk laughing. Coach Bryant was sitting there making a squeezing motion with her hands.
"He's got a really good pair of hands too." More cackling followed as the hens gave each other high fives.
"Well in any case I think we've seen the last of Shawn; and he won't be "boning" my lovely, upwardly mobile daughter any time soon. However I would have liked to have gotten a little more use out of him before putting the sorry boy down like I did last night." Diane leaned forward on the table taking a sip of her Mimosa and staring out the window across the ocean.
"How'd you do it Diane; enquiring minds REALLY want to know?" Sophie was cleaning her glasses with a napkin and beaming.
"I just made sure things were real convenient for Chad Bostwick last night after that fool boy showed up at Daisy's silly little try-out. I mean look at the guy, he's a veritable sex machine and up to par for Daisy's lineage. I gave her one of those "mother knows best" talks about Shawn and had Chad over for a dip in the pool." She took another drink as she paused for effect.
"I snuck down stairs and caught Daisy blowing that stallion-and what a HUGE DICK he's been blessed with...she never even noticed that her phone was missing. I'd picked it up while they were swimming. Well I-uh, I sent Shawn a little message pretending to be my clueless daughter and sat back to watch the fireworks. Daisy put on quite a show for poor dumb fuck Shawn; AAAAAWWWW POOOOOR WIDDLE SHAWN HAHAHAHA!!" All of the women busted up in uproarious laughter.
Daisy's nostrils were flaring and her eyes stung with tears as she leaned into the door listening.
"So you're telling me that you're NOT gonna miss FUCKING that fat cock of his Diane?" Wendy sounded like she was skeptical of her friend's story.
"I don't have a problem getting a piece of cock when I have need of it Wendy. Ask your husband how much he likes licking my asshole before coming home to you harlot!"
"Why don't you tell me how my ass tastes; because that's where his tongue's been right before he kisses you slut." Things quickly got ice cold in the room and Sophie Oderkirk was quick to patch things up between the trio of friends.
"Now, now ladies no need to go all catty because we've been friends and sorority sisters for decades. We always look out for each other and we NEVER break the circle of TRUST. Why do you think I FAILED Shawn even though he actually PASSED that exam Diane?"
"Because I asked you to of course darling Sophie." Daisy watched as he mother leaned back in the booth seemingly in deep thought.
"Wendy, why did you paddle Shawn's tight ass yesterday?"
"Because you called me all hysterical and crying because he teased you and wouldn't fuck. I felt really bad for you and seeing that little shit threatening to fuck up the future we've all planned for Diane's daughter was just too much." She looked up from her plate across the table at her best friends.
"Circle of Trust ladies, it's what we've always had over the outside world and one day Daisy is going to be sitting here right beside us." Sophie grasped both of her friend's hands in her own.
"But that boy sure is a good fuck." Wendy admitted looking around the table at her associates.
"Amen to that; I loved the taste of his cum and that little rough play was somewhat of a turn-on even though he didn't give me the fuck I assuredly deserved ...prick." Sophie waxed nostalgic at the memory.
"I-I was his first." Diane offered emptying her champagne glass.
"It was you all this time? I never would have guessed Shawn was talking about you when we fucked. How does it fee l to take a young man's cherry Diane?" Sophie and Wendy leaned forward eager to her their de-facto leader's assessment
"It was funny at first, but then it was intense and utterly primal. He made me cum so hard I squirted ...and oh what a talented mouth the kid has as well." The room fell silent as the women reflected on what they'd heard or been told.
They burst out laughing again like cackling witches.
"Where's that server, I need my drink refreshed." Diane called out and Daisy looked down the hallway to see a teen waiter approaching. She fished a hundred dollar bill out of her purse and handed it to the waiter.
"You never saw me, alright?" He shook his head as he took the tip and watched the hot blonde half run out of the restaurant flushed red.
***********
"Hey handsome, wanna have some fun?" He had been checking his text messages and looking at a few photos he'd snapped of her giving him head to show to his frat brothers back at college when she popped into the window looking directly at the phone screen.
"Uh, ah sure Daisy; what do you have in mind babe?" He played off the photos on his phone.
"I want to get fucked in a public place." She flashed the most genuine smile she could fake.
"Look Daisy, I don't know about that. I could get in trouble with my school for breaking the code of ethics and conduct." He gulped as she turned her back to him revealing her tight, curvy little butt encased in the skintight material of her swim suit.
"Anal is worth a little risk Chad?"
"Well, uh I -think well...FUCK YEAH LET'S DO IT BABE!!" He was so easy to manipulate and she chaffed inward realizing that he was different from Shawn other than he credentials.
"Get inside and wait five minutes in the men's rest room. Jerk that big ass dick for me and we're gonna where no boy has gone handsome." She almost laughed as he ran inside in a frenzy.
Once he was gone, she took off in his car.
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Twenty minutes later, Daisy nearly ran over the mailbox in front of Shawn's home before jumping out of the car and running up to the door. It was only when she stood there before the oak door did she realize how awkward it would be seeing him after last night. She swallowed up her fear and apprehension banging on the door until his Uncle Frank answered the door wearing a red kimono-type robe oddly enough.
"Oh, it's you Daisy. Come on inside before you wake my girl up with your knocking." She found the apartment in its usual messy state.
"Frank, I REALLY need to see SHAWN, I've got to talk to him. It's really important sir!!" She clutched at his arm and he firmly pushed her hand away as he reached down on the makeshift coffee table and handed her a crumpled up piece of paper.
It was a note obviously written by Shawn and it said...
"Things are getting way too complicated around here. Taking a break."
Her tears started staining the piece of paper as she sat down next to Frank who was already lighting up his custom bong taking a few puffs.
"May I sir?" He handed her the bong and Daisy took a long drag leaning back on the couch.
...to be continued.