The Story to End All Stories

This is the story of how my life changed after I graduated high school. Ya see, in high school, I was never the best looking guy, but I held my own. Granted, I was in a quantity over quality situation for much of it, but halfway through my final year at Mid Central High, I met Jamie, and we have been steady ever since.

Jamie is gorgeous. She stands about 5'2" with long blonde hair. She has a little bit of pudge, but a shapely ass and a set of tits the size of watermelons. She had the ability to make my cock hard as a rock with just the way she moved.

Jamie and I had fucked a number of times. We were neither each other's first, but she was by far the best. She said she didn't sleep with alot of dudes before I came around, but no one is that gifted. While I knew the truth about the girl who was tonguing my balls at that moment, she kept her family in the dark. That would only last so long.

My pants were around my ankles as I sat on her couch in her living room. She was shirtless and licking my junk. That was when the door turned and her mom walked through the door. Jamie held my cock and stared at her mom, who dropped the shopping bags she had in her hand. I pushed Jamie away and pulled my shorts up. I did my level best to run out the back door as her mom became unglued on her daughter.

I ran the half of a mile or so home. I was terrified. Her mother had become good friends with my parents while i courted her daughter. While I am sure my parents know I am no saint, I am definitely sure that me being caught with my pants down in her living room wouldn't be the most Christian thing. I went into my house and raced to my room. I locked the door and began panicking. I was waiting for the phone to ring and my dad or mom to receive an angry call from a jaded mom. Thankfully, the phone remained quiet.

The next day, I stayed home from school. Often times in my senior year, I just didn't go. I had already signed my paperwork to go into the military, and as long as I graduated, my grades didn't matter. Mom and Dad went away early that morning. Dad was going to Miami on business and mom decided to join him for a mini vacation. I was left all alone and decided to sleep in.

I was awoken at a few minutes after noon by Jennifer Smith, Jamie's mom. She came over to speak to my mother. When I told her she wasn't home, she decided her and I needed to have a conversation.

Now Jennifer is one of the most beautiful women on this planet. She looks alot like her daughter, except a few inches taller and a few less pounds. Her breasts are just as big and her ass is so tight, I am sure I could bounce a quarter off of that thing. Her legs are toned and tanned and her smile can make a man melt. Even today, wearing a t-shirt and shorts, it took great concentration not to pop a boner when I opened the door.

I invited her in and offered her a drink. She politely declined and asked if we could talk in the dining room. While I was positive what it was about, and I was not looking forward to the whole "respect my daughter" conversation, being alone with Jennifer was exciting.

"Look Steven, I am going to get to the point. Since my husband died, my daughter is everything to me. And being that we are both Catholic, it is very important to her wellbeing as a woman and a c***d of God that she keep her virginity intact until her wedding night."

"I know Mrs. Smith..."

"Please, call me Jennifer."

"Yes, uhm, ok, uh, Jennifer. I understand your beliefs and everything, but..."

"Steven, there is no buts. It is the simple fact that my daughter will remain a virgin until the day she gets married. That's why I'm here."

"I...I don't understand."

"I am no fool Steven. I know what it's like to be young like you and to have urges. You are good for my daughter. You're the first boy she has brought home that I haven't wanted to kill. I want you and Jamie to be together, to get married. However, I know that you need your urges satisfied. You won't be using my daughter for that. You can use me."

My jaw hit the floor. Here I thought I was going to be in some deep shit for violating her daughter, and here she is wanting me to violate her.

"Instead of deflowering my daughter, I will let you use my body to satisfy your urges. This way you don't cheat with some hussy, and I know you will be clean when you get married to her. Are we clear?"

I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not. The next thing she said didn't help me either.

"Ya see Steven, it has been four years since my husband passed, and I haven't taken another lover. But when I saw what my daughter was doing to you, it aroused me. I haven't seen a...thing...the size of yours all my life. So I think this will work out for all of us. Whatddya say?"

I still couldn't speak. My head was spinning about a million miles an hour. My girlfriend, my oversexed slut of a girlfriend, has her super model of a mother believing she was a virgin. And that super model mom was throwing herself at me to keep her slut daughter a virgin.

"Well, I can see you agree. Let me help you with that..."

With that, she got out of her chair and pushed mine away from the table. She then dropped to her knees. From around her wrist she grabbed a ponytail holder and pulled her hair back. Her left hand pulled my waistband back and her right grabbed my cock and freed it from the shorts I had hastily put on to answer the door. She gasped as she gazed upon my 8 inches of man meat. Like a champion hot dog eater, she engulfed my cock with her mouth. Jamie could never take that much of me in her mouth. Her mother put me at the back of her throat and fucked my dick with her tonsils.

I reached down and kneaded her breasts. Her nipples stuck out like erasers through the flimsy bra that was losing the battle in keeping her tits inside. She pulled my cock from her mouth long enough to ask me if I wanted to see them. A vigorous nod was all I could muster. She rose to her feet and pulled her Myrtle Beach shirt over her head. A white bra was all that covered her chest, and in a matter of seconds, it was gone too. She came to my side and began stroking my cock as she offered me a free shot on her chest. I eagerly sucked a nipple and caressed the other. I switched off from sucking one to the other.

She was nowhere nearly as skilled with her hands as she was with her mouth. I didn't care. I was sucking on the best set of tits in the northern hemisphere. I got bold and with a free hand, reached between her legs and started to rub her pussy through her shorts. She moaned as my hand made contact with her pussy. Her shorts were soaked. I pulled a leg to the side and touched her mound for the first time. I was shocked to find no sign of hair. Either she shaved in anticipation of this, or this was not the first time she has been with a man in 48 months.

After a few minutes of the mutual masturbation onto one another, she stood up. While my mouth missed her nipple, and my dick missed her hand, she bent over and took down her shorts. The sight of her pussy peeking out at me underneath the ass of a goddess was almost too much to take. She bent over the dining room table and looked at me over her shoulder. She bit her ruby red bottom lip and bent her finger, motioning for me to get behind her.

I got up so fast from the chair I might have hit the ceiling. I walked behind the gorgeous blonde bent over the place my mother serves dinner, and rubbed the head of my cock up and down her already slick slit. She was moaning and when she called me by my name and demanded me to fuck her, I wasted no time. I had every intent of fucking her long and hard, but her cunt was so tight, it took me almost a minute to get all the way inside her. She was dripping wet, but her pussy was tighter than every high school girl, her daughter included, than I have ever been with.

I worked slowly at first, but soon we found a rhythm and the sound of my balls slapping her clit were only drowned out by her moans and pleads for more. I decided to take a risk. Hell, maybe she's like her daughter. I smacked her perfectly round left ass cheek hard. She yelped and then if it was possible, her vagina tightened around my cock. I brought it down again and she moaned and begged for more. Slap after slap left red welts on her ass she began to violently shake as wave after wave of pleasure swept through her body.

I gave her ass a rest as I pulled out of the mother of my girlfriend. I grabbed her by the hair and turned her around. I shoved my tongue in her mouth. She was like putty in my hands. Using her ponytail, I yanked her to her knees and made her clean off my throbbing cock. I pulled her back to her feet. She went for a kiss and I pushed her back first back onto the table. I reached under her hips and pulled her to the edge. I reinserted myself into her and, with her ankles close to my ears, I did my best to fuck her through the table.

My hands were on her chest, tweaking her nipples. She reached down and grabbed my left hand and pulled it to her mouth. She sucked my fingers in the most seductive way I have ever seen a woman do that. She guided my hand around her neck and told me to squeeze. I have never choked a woman before, but today was going to be a first for alot of things. I did as I was told, gently at first, but harder as she demanded it. Her legs went from around my head to around my body and she began to go nuts. She was writhing in pleasure, and I am sure some pain, and her pussy became a vice grip on my cock. The look in her eyes, combined with the spasming of her pussy was enough for me to cum deep inside her.

As she climbed off the table, I could see the mixture of our juices running down her leg. She simply dressed, completely disregarding the sweat and combined love juices covering her body.

"Steven, anytime you have the urge to do that to my daughter, you just come find me. I will eagerly take care of you."

"Oh, yes ma'am."

"And if your good, I might come find you." she said to me with a wink. I collapsed into one of the chairs as she strode out of my house and down the block. My mind was once again racing. What would this lead to? All I knew was, I think I might enjoy my new arrangement with the elder Smith woman.

Chapter two...

I was walking back from Mrs. Smith's office. I messaged her I was feeling an urge coming on and she agreed to meet me at her work. After bending her over her desk and fucking that woman for 45 minutes, she let me cum down her throat. I was on cloud nine when I hit my block. My mother's best friend, Dana, had her car parked in the drive.

Dana was a guilty pleasure of mine. I have loved this woman since my balls dropped. Looking back now, she didn't hold a candle to the other women in my life. Jennifer, Jamie, and even my mom were all better looking, but Dana was a red head, and she had the one asset that I loved, big boobs.

Dana was a few inches taller than me, she didn't have much junk in the trunk, but her chest was easily 38+ and had to be a d if not more. Her pale skin offset the crimson hair and bright green eyes. Dana and I shared a drunken kiss a few Christmases ago. She promised me not to tell anyone, and couldn't remember it the next day. But I sure did. I walked through the door and immediately heard their voices coming from the back patio. I walked towards the back door, but the topic of conversation made me stop in my tracks.

"Dana, I told you, it was a one-time thing."

"Oh c'mon Sam. That guy we shared last week was hung like a fucking horse. I talked to him last night. He wants to fuck us again and we can't use my house, it's being fumigated."

"For one, that guy is my brother in law. For two, yeah he was huge, but..."

"But what?! Your husband ain't doing it for ya. And unless you let me fuck that son of yours, I ain't gettin' none either. The only way he will do it is if we are together."

"He is my husband's brother for Christ's sake. I have to see this man during the holidays..."

"Well, I already told him he could. He will be here tomorrow at one. Steve will be at school and Bob will be working..."

"The answer is NO!"

"C'mon Sam. I'll make it worth your while..."

My eyes popped out of my head when I saw Dana lean over and begin frenching my mom. Now, I guess I should describe my mom. She's about my height, brown hair and has the body of a fitness trainer. She worked out religiously and her body showed it. Her tits weren't large, but she looked fifteen years younger than what she was. For approaching her 40th birthday, and after two k**s, she looked 25 and was right on par with Mrs. Smith as the hottest woman in town.

Her and Dana made out for a bit before my mother caved and agreed. The two went back to sun bathing and I left the kitchen as quick as I could. One of my more perverse hobbies was surveillance. Before my sister went off to state, she was infamous for having her fellow cheerleader friends over for sleepovers. I purchased a number of cameras and hid them in her room to hopefully capture some of my sisters cheerleading friends in various stages of undress. While I failed miserably at getting anything more than a bra shot, the point is I still had about three cameras and microphones. Tonight, I would take special care to get my money's worth tomorrow.

From listening to my mother and Dana talk, most of their exploits with Uncle Dave took place in the living room. This was perfect. There was more than enough books and knick knacks to hide just about anything. I had to wait until everyone went to bed before I went to do my work. I placed a camera in the TV stand aimed at the couch, one in the bookcase getting a good shot at the couch, chair and front door, and another in the windowsill for a reverse angle. All I had to do was set up the remote link, and from the coffee shop down the street, I could catch the live show and immediately edit it into one hell of a piece of blackmail.

I left early telling my parents I had to go to work. It was my off day and work was the last place I wanted to be. I strolled, laptop in hand over to the Smith's. Jamie was on a college visit with her father at Tech. Her mom was waiting for me in some of Victoria's Secret best lingerie. I walked in her front door and laid eyes on Jennifer who was laying on the couch with a glass of red wine. I may have set a record in stripping off of my clothes and dived face first into her crotch less panties. I ate her smoothly shaved vagina like I was a man on death row. After fifteen good minutes of her screaming into a pillow, I pushed my cock deep into her and fucked her with reckless abandon. I left her house an hour later, my back covered with scratches and my chest littered with bite marks.

The coffee shop was right around the corner. I ordered a large black coffee and set up shop on the corner table with my back to the wall. I would be the only one enjoying this show. I logged in and the cameras were working perfectly. Dana and my mom were in the living room and looked to be watching TV. The audio however, was that of a fine porno. The two women sat side by side in matching black silk robes.

My eyes were immediately drawn to Dana, who untied her robe and began gently rubbing her clit. My mom followed suit and the two women who were the subject of most of my pubescent masturbation fantasies were rubbing themselves on the very couch I used to watch Saturday morning cartoons. Soon, they began turning their attention to one another. My mom began sucking on Dana's nipples, and before long, the two were making out like two horny Lesbos and grinding on one another. My eyes were about to pop out of my head when the doorbell rang. It snapped the two women from their lesbianic embrace. This was go time.

My Uncle Dave was at the door and was greeted by Dana first. The two shared a kiss that looked more like two mouths being ****d by the other's tongue. He broke the kiss from Dana and planted one on my mother. Uncle Dave was then dragged to the couch and the two women ripped at his clothes like hungry hyenas. They gave my Uncle a two headed bj that must have taken the concentration of a monk not to explode. Uncle Dave then motioned for Dana to begin eating my mom's cunt. Uncle Dave then got behind Dana and fucked her. This wasn't making love, this was unadulterated fucking. The sounds coming from the three of them was enough to make me wonder why the neighbors haven't called the police.

Mom and Dana switched positions and Uncle Dave resumed slamming the women. It wasn't hard for me to notice that Uncle Dave was big, not as big as I am, but big nonetheless. Mom and Dana were flying high as they took turns taking Uncle Dave every which way they could. He put mom on the edge of the couch and was slamming her with Dana on her knees pleasuring herself next to them. Uncle Dave let out a low groan and pulled out of the same hole I came from and shoved his cock into Dana's mouth. She slurped on his cock until he exploded in her mouth and on her face and tits. Mom climbed off the couch and was licking the cum that escaped the lips of Dana when Uncle Dave checked his watch.

"Holy shit! I gotta go!"

Dana broke away from my mother's eager mouth and asked Uncle Dave if he was coming back tomorrow. Uncle Dave smiled and said sure as he quickly dressed and went out the door. Mom and Dana then made out for a while and left the room. I had enough to do what I wanted to do now.

I stayed at the coffee shop for the next few hours editing the camera feeds together. I am no professional, but I am sure I could make a shit ton of money with the video I just spliced together. However, only a select few would see this gem. I burned it onto a DVD, kept a copy on a thumb drive, my computer's hard drive, and made another DVD just in case.

I casually went home and hid one of the DVDs in a secret compartment I had constructed under a loose floorboard in my room. The other DVD would be used tomorrow. Mom made dinner and acted casually as if she spent the day doing chores and sunbathing. Dana did the same thing, and aside from some casual flirting with me, the night was normal. After dinner, we adjourned to the living room for some TV. I purposely sat in the same spot Uncle Dave did when he received oral from Dana and Mom. The two whispered something, Mom blushed, and Dana bit her lip. The movie was boring as hell, and it took everything I could not to bust the two of them right then and there. Dad came home late from work, drunk, and grabbed my mom and went to bed.

Dana sat next to me on the couch and the two of us made small talk until the movie was over. I told her I was going to bed and she offered to come up and tuck me in. I wasn't going to let her do that. I was going to fuck her, but it was going to be on my terms.

The next morning, I was up and out the door before the sun rose. I eventually had to show up for work, and the early morning shift at the Golf Course was my punishment for calling off. It wasn't a bad gig. I could drink beer, enjoy the sunrise, the smell of freshly mowed grass, and make $10 an hour for riding a lawn mower. Dad had a golf game later that day at the club and would be there right around the time I got off. He told me I could drive the car home, as he would be getting a ride from Sanjay, his business partner in India. This worked out better than I had hoped.

I found Dad in the clubhouse at 10. He was on his third jack and coke, and I knew he would be at the club until well after dark. Dad was a shitty golfer, and alcohol didn't make it better. He spent more time at the club or at work than home. No matter, the more he was out of the house, the better. I got Dad's keys and retrieved my bag. The club had free Wi-Fi and I was able to access my personal viewing party. By the time I got logged in, Uncle Dave had just arrived at home. My heart raced. Phase two of the plan was to be put into action.
The good thing about having a father who is in the telecommunications business, is that our house was in one of the more upscale neighborhoods, and only a few miles from the Club. The two and a half mile trek seemed to last hours. Just to be safe, I parked down the street. I walked up the street and quietly up the drive. I knew the door was unlocked. I took a deep breath and swung the door open.

Mom was on her hands and knees, her face buried in Dana's ass. Uncle Dave was throat fucking Dana. The look on Uncle Dave's face was worth everything I could have ever dreamed. A deer in the headlights looked calmer than he did. He practically punched Dana in the face when he got up. He didn't even dress as he bolted past me out the door and into his Vette. He slammed it in reverse and spun tires out of the driveway.

Mom was in horror. Her baby boy just witnessed her licking another woman's asshole as she gave head to her brother in law. Dana was frozen as well as she broke the silence and said fuck. After a few seconds that seemed like hours, the two women got up and covered themselves. Mom and Dana both rushed up the stairs and into my parent's room. A smile crept across my face. I couldn't imagine this working out better.

As I could hear the two women arguing in the room next to mine, I retrieved the DVD and made my way back downstairs. I popped it into the DVD player and fast forwarded to a particularly sordid scene where Uncle Dave was fucking Mom and Dana was riding her face and kissing Uncle Dave. I paused it and marveled at how the prim and proper Dana Reynolds, head of the Ladies of West Dansbury was having her pussy eaten by Samantha Clarke, chairperson of the Cranberry Township School Board and female elder of our church, who was fucking her brother in law, a deacon. This was juicy. I called out to the frazzled women to come downstairs.

Sheepishly, they descended the stairs and, with their heads hung low, made their way into the living room. My mother was the first to see what was on the 62" plasma. She elbowed Dana hard enough for Dana to say ow.

"Wha..HOW DID YOU GET THIS YOUNG MAN?!"

"Mother, watch your tone. Now, unless you want this piece of footage disseminated among the school board, the church, the Club, and to my father you will hush. Dana, that goes for you too."

"What do you want? Money? A car? d**gs? I can get them for you, name it."

"Jesus Christ Dana!!"

"I don't want any of that. I am marveled at you two. Pillars of this fine community acting like complete gutter sluts at the sight of a medium sized dick. What will everyone think?"

"Son, please..."

"Mother, quiet. I am going to make both of you a deal. I won't show this to anyone. I will keep my mouth shut...on three conditions."

"Oh thank you son. Please, yes, whatever you want."

"Number one, no more fucking Uncle Dave."

"Done!"

"Good, and Dana?

She thought about it and was clearly torn over the decision. After another sharp elbow in the side from my mother, she nodded.

"Excellent! Number two, the d**gs that Dana offered, I am having a bachelor party for Mike. You will stock that party with all the booze and weed you can get your hands on. And mom, you will pay for the adult entertainment. Am I clear?"

Mom seemed a little annoyed that her baby, the choir boy she raised, is now blackmailing her and her best friend for d**gs, booze, and strippers. Dana and mom both nodded.

"I'm not gunna lie ladies, that is fucking hot. You two sitting there doing...that. That's every man's dream. How long has this been going on?"

"This was the third time!" Mom said as tears formed.

"Yeah, with him..." Dana blurted out.

"DANA!"

"What?! The k** has us over the barrel. Might as well tell the truth."

"Fine...it was the third time with your Uncle Dave. Me and Dana have had a special relationship for a few years now. There have been a few other guys, but none more than once and none here. Uncle Dave was the first one here."

"Oh, I see. My mother is a whore..."

"YOU DON'T CALL ME THAT!"

"Mother please, anyone that does that is a whore. Now, onto my third condition, since you wanna be whores, and apparently since you wanna keep it in the family, I want the Uncle Dave treatment."

"Okay!" squealed an excited Dana. My mother looked as if she was going to throw up. She turned to walk out of the room when I reminded her of the consequences. She turned and reluctantly came back into the room. I pulled off my shorts and my boxers and my cock sprang up and smacked against my stomach. Dana's eyes got as big as saucers. She immediately came over and dropped to her knees to get a better look.

"Oh my GOD, Sam! He is fucking massive. And so hard too..." She reached up and began to stroke my cock with one hand and caress my balls with the other.

"That is my SON!" My mother shouted. She seemed angry but couldn't take her eyes off of her friend and lover touching my junk. Mom took a few steps closer.

"C'mon Sam, just touch it. It's so nice..." Dana licked my dick from base to tip and sucked the head for a few seconds, cleaning the precum off the head. "Ohh, he tastes good too." She grabbed mom's hand and pulled her to her knees. Mom sat there mesmerized as Dana guided her hand to my cock. Mom reluctantly grasped it and slowly stroked it.

"Well, it is nice and big and hard...You promise you won't tell your father, or anyone else?"

Having my mother stroking my cock and the woman I have lusted for a decade lick my nuts took over my ability to speak. I nodded. Mom said ok and shrugged. She then took every inch of my throbbing member in her mouth and proceeded to try and suck my testicles through my cock. Mom and Dana switched off as far as whose mouth I was in. They made out around the head and before long I felt the familiar sensation of cum boiling in my sack. I told them to get up and get on the couch.

I sat in the chair opposite the couch and instructed them to make love to one another. I began to notice that when my mother gets aroused, she is insatiable. What started out as gentle kissing turned into Dana and Mom grinding their honey lots into each other's thighs as words I have never heard my mother use were being screamed in pleasure.

It was hard not to fire off my load after watching that, but thank the lord the Yankees were a big news story. When the two women exhausted one another, I was ready to have fun. I told my mom to sit in the chair and watch her ********** fuck her lover. My mom's eyes lit up. I wasn't sure if it was from anger or attraction, but she did as she was told. She began rubbing the area under her landing strip as I forcefully took Dana bent over the coffee table.

Dana was making sounds I had only heard on an a****l Planet special. She was growling, howling, moaning, and cussing in a language I am not sure existed in a thousand years. One other thing I didn't know about Dana was that she was a squirter. And after they did it the first time, she just kept coming and coming. She began begging me to stop, that she was about to lose consciousness. I smiled and grabbed a handful of hips and went back to town. I looked over and my mom was staring intently at the scene before her as she rubbed her clit. Dana began to shake and went limp. I pulled out and laughed.

Mom awoke from her hazy post orgasmic bliss and began to worry about her friend. I told her she simply blacked out from not enough oxygen. This reassured my mother, until I grabbed her hand. I guided her out of the chair and to her feet. She was a bit wobbly and stumbled against my chest. I planted a kiss on her full lips. She tried to draw back at first, then completely gave in. I laid her down on the couch and climbed atop of her. She looked deep into my eyes and told me she needed me inside of her. That was all the encouragement I needed. I took my time with mom. With Dana, it was about getting what I always wanted. With mom, I wanted to make sure she enjoyed it.

I went slow, letting mom adjust to the size. She pulled my head down and kissed me with the passion of a long lost lover. She told me she was ready and I picked up the pace. Mom always had natural nails and I felt all ten of them. She clawed me like a pissed off cat. The day's activities and all the excitement was beginning to get to me and I knew it wouldn't be long before I was going to finish. I told Mom I was about to cum. She tightened her grip on my body and told me to fill her up. I did just that. I gave her one of the largest loads I have ever given.

By this time, Dana had come to and was gently flicking her bean watching the i****tuous relationship materializing before her eyes. When mom let me go, I grabbed Dana and told her to clean up my Mother. I watched as the fiery red head brought my mom to another orgasm while fishing the cum out of her well fucked pussy. I was hard again and mom noticed. She motioned for me to come over to her and she gave me the best blowjob of my life. Watching Dana eat her cunt and mom devour my cock was one of the most amazing sights and feelings I have ever had. Once we were all spent, I retrieved the DVD and gave it to Dana. I lied and said it was the only copy. They didn't need to know I had backups.

Dana, Mom, and I took turns in the shower. Once we were all clean, we agreed on the date in which I would receive condition two of our deal. We also agreed to do this again sometime, but never speak of it again. I didn't need to speak of it, I had video. Mom left the room and Dana professed her love of my cock. She told me anytime and anyplace she was mine. Good to know, I was already forming a plan.

Chapter Three

Church was interesting the next morning. I sat between Dana and Mom. I can't tell you how many times Mom swatted Dana's hand from my crotch. Uncle Dave was sitting behind the alter with the rest of a deacons. He looked like he hadn't slept. Good, he was getting what he deserved. My eyes traveled to the choir balcony. Aunt Suzy was up there in her robes, completely oblivious to Uncle Dave's meandering ways. I felt bad for her.

Me and Aunt Suzy were always close. With Dad constantly gone on business and Mom being involved in so many things, I used to go over to Aunt Suzy's house after school and she would feed me and help me with homework. I never saw Aunt Suzy as a sexual being. She had short blonde hair and always dressed conservatively. Her father was a congressman, so her appearance was always modest and proper. She is one of the nicest ladies I have ever met. She was more of a mom to me than the woman on my left. I loved Aunt Suzy. That's why it killed me when Uncle Dave did, or does, what he does. I made up my mind that I was going to tell her.

The preacher's sermon was oddly enough on adultery. My eyes roamed to the pew across the aisle and up a few rows. Mrs. Smith, Jennifer, looked at me and smiled. Mom saw this and looked confused. Dana was once again trying to play with me. Mom sighed as she smacked Dana's hand and got a good shot on my balls too. This was getting to be too much. As the preacher drolled on and on about how sinners were going to hell, Uncle Dave fidgeted in his seat. It was almost as if the preacher knew what was going on.

Church let out and as always, the congregation met outside the church doors and shook hands and socialized. Uncle Dave found me and pulled me aside. He slipped me a wad of cash and told me that if I kept my mouth shut, a Corvette was in my future. I guess owning the dealership was a perk. He was trying to buy my silence. If I wasn't so close to Aunt Suzy, it might have worked.

I went home after church and fired up my laptop. I blurred out the faces of my mother and Dana, but was sure to focus in on my Uncle. He was going to pay in more ways than one. It took me most of the day, but I edited the hour long video into a 5 minute director's cut where most of the scenery was cropped out and the faces of the two women I was inside yesterday was obscured.

Sunday night meant Uncle Dave, Dad, and several other high ranking church officials were playing their poker game in the church's rectory. This meant the pillars of our community would get drunk, gamble, and tell stories of freaky sex they wish they had. All that meant to me was that Uncle Dave was out of his house.

Aunt Suzy and Uncle Dave lived on the other side of town. My father, veteran of two DUI arrests, made me drop him off at the church. I drove over to Aunt Suzy's house immediately after I saw Dad go in. Uncle Dave was pulling into the parking lot as I was leaving. I smiled and waved. I was going to destroy his life and there was nothing he could do about it.

I got to Aunt Suzy's about nine. She was dressed in her flannel pajamas. Aunt Suzy almost knew something was wrong when I showed up. She brought me in and tried to feed me brownies and milk. I was not there for sweets. I sat her down and explained to her what I saw. She was in total denial and threatened to kick me out. I got her calm and told her I had proof. I popped the director's cut into the DVD player and the screen flickered showing Uncle Dave performing sexual acts on two blurred out women. She screamed and began sobbing. She kept looking at the TV and cussing under her breath. When Uncle Dave ejaculated on one of the women, she rushed out of the room crying.

I gave her a few moments to collect herself before setting off after her. She was sitting on her bed crying. She thanked me for telling her and told me she had a plan. She said that I was to leave the DVD. She told me I was to answer my phone when she called me later that evening and be ready to come over. I didn't know what she was up to, but for her, I would go to the ends of the Earth to help.

I drove home feeling terrible and great at the same time. On the one hand, I knew by showing Uncle Dave's performance, I hurt my Aunt. On the other, I knew my Aunt very well, and that she would get even with that bastard. I was just curious as to how. I wouldn't have to wait long. I had been home for about ten minutes when I got two phone calls back to back. One was from my father, he was getting a ride from Deacon George and wouldn't be home till late. The other was from Aunt Suzy. She was angry and told me to get to her place as soon as possible.

I was not prepared for what awaited me inside. I opened the front door and there was Uncle Dave, tied up and beaten to a bloody pulp. My Aunt's chest was heaving as she was out of breath. Uncle Dave was cut under his eye and had swelling under the other. His suit was ripped in a few places, as he looked like he was worked over pretty good. Aunt Suzy glared at me as I walked in.

"Good, your here. Dave, you son of a bitch! You wanna go around and fornicate with hussies like that?! Well, two can play at that game! You're going to watch as I fuck your nephew!"

Once again, cat got my tongue. I dunno what shocked me more, the language coming from my Aunt, the beat up Uncle who was tied to a chair in his own home, or the fact that my Aunt just said she was going to fuck me.

"Steve, take off your pants!"

I guess I didn't move fast enough. Aunt Suzy pulled me by my belt to her and undid the belt and the button to my jeans. She yanked down everything I had on below the waist and put her mouth on my growing cock. She was obviously inexperienced at oral, but after a few minutes she got the hang of it and it wasn't too bad. Granted, maintaining an erection with my uncle bleeding not five feet from me and cussing through the gag in his mouth was difficult, but possible.

Aunt Suzy then took off her pajama top, revealing a pair of breasts with a little sag but large pink nipples. She guided my head to a nipple and mocked my uncle who was regaining his strength and struggling against the ties that kept him seated. She pulled down her bottoms and told me she wanted to look into my uncle's eyes as I pleasured her.

Her pussy was wet, but the copious amounts of hair gave it a musty smell. It wasn't bad, but different from what I'm used to. Her pussy was nowhere near as tight as what I had in the last few days, but this was way different. Hot, but in a much different way. I put her on all fours and slid my cock into her hole. She moaned loud. Turns out, Aunt Suzy is a screamer. She bowed her head and was screaming for more. I decided to throw some fuel onto the fire. I grabbed a handful of her hair and made her look at Uncle Dave. I told him I was pleasuring her more than he ever has, and I better get that Corvette or the DVD is going viral.

He began to sob. Aunt Suzy did too but for a completely different reason. She was screaming and that was enough to push me over the edge. I came deep inside her 44 year old cunt. I stayed there for a few seconds to let my Aunt calm down. My Uncle was openly crying and I think was trying to apologize. I rose to my feet and was getting dressed when my Aunt came over to me and gave me a nice long kiss. She told me that I was wonderful and that I shouldn't worry. She said Uncle Dave will learn his lesson and asked what color of Vette I wanted. I smiled and said surprise me. I waved to Uncle Dave as I got in Dad's car and headed home. This has been one helluva weekend.

Chapter Four

The next week seemed to drag on forever. Dad left on Thursday to go to some city in India with Sanjay. Before he left, he spent every waking moment with me. It wasn't bad, Dad was a good guy. We went fishing and took in a ball game. We got drunk together and played cards. All in all, it wasn't fucking Jennifer or Jamie, but it was still fun.

Dad left early Thursday morning, which meant my show was due to go down Thursday night. Mom was uneasy all day. Dana had gone back to her house after her and Mom got into a spat about something. It was probably about her trying to jack me off in a house of God. No matter, Dana had as much to lose as Mom, and right on cue, she showed up at seven Thursday night.

Her and Mom got ready in my parent's room. I was downstairs on the couch waiting for everything to begin. About 8 or so, I heard my parent's bedroom door open. Mom and Dana came downstairs in schoolgirl outfits. I picked them out when we made our arrangement. Mom wasn't fully into it at first, but after reminding her what she had to lose from not being a full participant, she came around.

The two teased me with what was underneath the costumes between kissing each other. Mom was the first to remove her clothes. My cock was rock hard as Dana sucked on the same tits I did as a c***d. She brought Mom over to the leather recliner my Dad called his chair and parted her legs. Mom told me to pull my cock out and stroke it for her as Dana began nibbling her thighs. Mom was getting impatient with Dana's teasing and grabbed two handfuls of hair and forced her mouth onto her clit. Dana took the hint and bore down on Mom's love button and had my mother moaning. Mom was stealing gazes at my cock when her eyes weren't rolled in the back of her head.

When Dana had her fill of Mom's juices, she crawled onto the recliner and the two made out with vigor. Slowly, Mom undressed Dana and took the position of eating her out. As my mother was working over Dana's snatch, Dana was pinching and twisting her nipples. I was so hard it hurt. Dana called out to me and told me to come over to her. I finished removing my pants and walked over to the two women. As soon as I was within arm's reach, Dana pulled me by my shirt and eagerly gobbled up a cock like her life depended on it. I replaced her fingers twisting her nipples. She was damn near screaming on my cock as it plunged in and out of her hungry mouth. I looked down to see Mom using two fingers on Dana and two on herself.

With regret, I pulled myself from Dana's mouth and grabbed my mother's hips. This time, it wasn't about making love to my mom, this was about getting me off. I shoved myself as far as I could into my mom and fucked her hard enough she couldn't continue eating Dana's pussy. Dana was taking care of herself as I laid back and pulled my mom on top of me. She started riding me like she was busting a bronco. Dana got down and was using her tongue to lick whatever she could between my balls, the shaft of my cock, and my mom's pussy. Mom made the mistake of going to high and my cock popped out of her pussy. Dana grabbed it and shoved it in her mouth before I knew what was going on.
My mother than shocked me with something I had never even thought of before. She told me she wanted to watch me put in Dana's ass. Dana squealed with anticipation. Mom went into the bathroom and got the Vaseline. Dana was already on her knees with her face in the carpet using her hands to spread her ample ass cheeks. Mom used a large amount of jelly on her butthole and around my cock. When she got us all lubed up, I pushed and plopped my head into Dana's head. I have never been in something so tight. I was focused on what I was doing, trying to get my cock deep in her ass. I didn't notice that Mom had wormed her way under Dana and the two were 69ing as I was balls deep in Dana's ass. The moaning and the squeezing of Dana's ass was enough for me to blow my load. I told Dana I was ready. My mother than grabbed my cock and pulled me out of Dana's ass. He jerked me off until I shot my hot cum all over Dana's ass and pussy. Mom was still eagerly lapping at the pussy over her mouth. Mom continued to jack me off as the last spurts hit Dana. The cum was dripping down onto her face. My mother was truly a whore. Dana motioned for me to come around to her mouth and she cleaned me dick off while my mom cleaned the cum off of her.

I sat back on the couch, completely spent. The women soon joined me. Dana grabbed a blanket and covered the three of us. We turned on some rerun comedy show and the three of us drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Five

Friday was an interesting day to say the least. I woke up on the couch alone. Dana went home at some point and Mom was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. I walked behind Mom who was cooking on the stove. Still naked, I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her neck. She said she had some stuff to do and had no time for me this morning. She told me that I had to get ready for the Bachelor Party tonight and that everything was booked. She told me that if I wasn't satisfied with the festivities tonight, to come knocking at her room when I got home.

I forgot the party was tonight. It seemed as Mom had come around on the whole fucking me thing. I had every intention of taking her up on the offer. School was off today, as it had been all week because of a gas line break. Less for me to do. Mom left and I began making phone calls making sure everyone was coming. Mike was a senior when I was a freshman and was my mentor on the football team. He became my best friend, and now he was getting married. I was going to throw him a party to end all parties. As long as Dana came through with the strippers, booze, and d**gs, we would be ok.

I picked up Mike at 6:30 and off we went to his Dad's bar. His dad agreed to shut down O'Hooligans tonight for the special occasion. There were about ten cars in the gravel parking lot when we pulled in. Right before exiting my new cherry red Corvette, Dana texted me saying that her end of the bargain was fulfilled. Walking into the place, she was not wrong. Three kegs were on ice and a guy who roamed the town we called MJ, was handing out Bob Marley joints like they were party favors. The room reeked of smoke and booze. A few of our friends, Jonesy, Jackson, German, and Fletch were throwing singles onto the pool table as a girl danced.

I lit up a joint and got myself a beer. I walked over to the pool table to take in the ladies when one of them looked awful familiar. She was a pretty blonde, a solid handful on each side of her chest, pierced, and a tattoo going up her right leg. The tattoo looked familiar. The weed was so good it took me a minute to realize who it was.

It seems Dana called an agency who sent her out three strippers, college girls from State trying to get their way through their education. What she didn't know was that my sister worked for the agency, and she was the one using her ass cheeks to pick up a dollar bill off of an 8 ball. I threw the beer down and took off my jacket. I grabbed my sister off the pool table and covered her with the jacket. A host of boos were directed my way before I yelled who she was. The jeers turned to cheers. I ushered her out of the bar and into my car. I was getting ready to get in the driver's seat when she told me Kathy, our cousin, was working the party too. I ran back in to find Kathy blowing Billy Bob in a corner booth. I pulled Kathy away. Billy Bob was pissed, but a punch to the face and yelling who she was ended that before it began. I tossed Fletch a wad of cash and told him to call some hookers. He smiled. I grabbed Kathy and pushed her into the front seat on top of my sister. I got into the driver's seat and raced out of there.

The girls were pissed. They bitched and moaned about how I took money away from them and how I cost them a bunch of shit. I was so angry I couldn't speak. I was driving to drive and found myself down a deserted back road. I slammed the car into neutral and yanked the brake. I screamed at them to get out of the car. Mind you, it's just getting dark and the last person to travel this road might have been the people who made it.

The girls listened and I went off on the two of them. Kathy was first to get my wrath. She was Uncle Dave's and Aunt Suzy's only c***d, and she was supposed to be the example. She was a few years older than me and a year older than Kelly. She was pre-med and studying to be a doctor, and here she was blowing some frat guy in a smoky bar in front of his buddies.

I wish I could say I was that kind to my sister. Kelly and I have had a love/hate relationship ever since I can remember. She was always a bitch to me and for the first time in a decade, I let it all come out. I cut her off every time she tried to speak and I vented 10 years of pent of frustration at her. By the time I was done, both girls were reduced to tears. It got worse when I threatened to tell their parents. The begging began.

I was so angry I didn't know what to do. I had every intent on fucking a stripper tonight and possibly one of three milfs I had on the hook. Now, that whole night was ruined. It was during the pleading that I began to see what I had in front of me. Two college girls, mostly naked, and hotter than 95% of the women in this county were standing in front of me willing to do anything to keep their secret. The wheels began to turn.

I told Kelly to sit in the front seat and close the door. I needed to talk to Kathy privately. I had the keys so she couldn't leave, and neither had their phones or much of anything except what little clothes they could grab before I yanked them from their "job". I grabbed Kathy and brought her to the back of my car. I opened the trunk to block Kelly's view of what was happening.

I told Kathy that if she wants to suck dick, she can suck this one. I pulled out my cock and grabbed her by the hair. She got one glimpse of my cock and immediately went down. She was good at what she did. I wasn't going to finish in her mouth. I thought this might teach her a lesson, but she was enjoying it was too much. She could teach her mother a thing or two. She was slurping so loud I didn't hear the car door open or Kelly's footsteps.

Kelly saw what Kathy was doing and began making a ruckus loud enough to wake the dead. I grabbed her and told her what the deal was. My silence can be bought, but this is how. She protested a little more, drawing a firm smack across her ass. That snapped something in her brain and she soon joined our cousin in orally abiding me.

Seeing two gorgeous college girls lick my cock was a sight to behold. Their relation to me made it all the hotter. I decided a blowjob was not enough. I told them one of them would have to take one for the team and get fucked. They both popped to their feet and bent over. It would have brought a tear to a lesser man's eye.

I started on my cousin first. I'm fairly sure her juices were running down her leg by the time I lined up my cock to enter her. Each girl had their hands in my truck bracing themselves. I was going to teach both of them a lesson. I rammed into Kathy hard enough I thought the e-brake was going to give. As I plowed my older cousin, I reached and began rubbing my sister's pierced clit. Every minute or so I would switch off, pushing each one to the brink of cumming and moving to the other. The girls were whipped into a frenzy, and to be honest, so was I. I was balls deep in Kathy when I told my sis to get on her knees. I pulled out of my cousin and gave my sister a facial. Kelly was trying to scoop it up into her mouth. I told Kathy to help her out. Our cousin licked the cum off my sister's face.

We all piled into my two seat car and sped towards Aunt Suzy's house. It would be empty tonight, as Uncle Dave and Aunt Suzy were now in marriage councilling. I lit a cigarette and enjoyed the night drive.

Chapter SIX

We arrived at Kathy's house and the two girls got out. I went home. I thought about knocking on Mom's door for some late night hanky panky, but after the night I had, sleep was a friend of mine.

I laid in my bed Saturday morning and thought about the last few weeks. I nailed the hottest mom in town, the hottest girl in my high school, my mom's best friend, my Aunt, my Mom, my sister, and my cousin. I thought I had done all there was to do. That was until I got a knock at my front door.

GySgt Rachel Mathers was on my front step in her service Charlies. She was my recruiter and was coming to give me some bad news. Mom was doing some auxiliary thing and it was just me home. I invited the Gunny in and, per what I was raised to do, offered a beverage. She declined and sat me down on the couch.

"Steve, your d**g test came back and you failed. This jeopardizes your enlistment."

"Oh, shit."

"Yeah, now, we have some avenues to go down. We can let this cause you to be dispelled from the Delayed Entry Program and your commitment will go up in smoke. We can try and get you a d**g waiver, but with the cut backs and more stringent rules..."

"Is there anything else I can do? I wanna be a Marine."

"Well, there is one more thing. I am the only one to see these results. And I have talked to some of the male recruiters who think highly of you, not to mention have seen you in the locker room. My husband is deployed...Do ya see where I am going with this?"

"Uhh..."

"I can make this all go away." She said to me as she began unbuttoning her blouse. The uniform hides a ton of things, and it was hiding a phenomenal set of tits this woman had. She unzipped her skirt and her black thong perfectly accentuated her firm ass. My recruiter, a female Marine, veteran of two tours of duty to Iraq, was standing before me as if she was modeling her underwear. I was hoping the tent in my shorts was as noticeable as it felt. Judging by her reaction, it was.

She had this persona of being strict, bitchy, almost hateful in a way. Now I realized, it was just because she hadn't got laid in a while. She took off her bra and panties and pulled my raging hard on from the basketball shorts it was under. She didn't waste time undressing me any further or bothering with foreplay. She wrapped her arms around my neck and took my pole to the hilt. What this woman lacked in tightness, she made up with in technique and vigor. I just sat there as she rode me for all I was worth. The woman just kept going, and cumming for that matter. I had two handfuls of the firmest ass I had ever grabbed and was holding on for dear life. Her cardio for the Marines kept her in great shape, and she was determined to get a workout on me.

Thirty minutes later had be squeeze her tight and fire baby gravy into her cunt. She hopped off when her last orgasm subsided and said she wasn't done. She got on her knees and began stroking and sucking my cock. It took her a few minutes, but she got me hard again and climbed right back up. I knew the only way to satisfy this woman was to give her what she wanted.

I rolled her over onto her back on the couch and took me shirt off. I grabbed her ankles and did my best to put them behind her head. I then let loose every ounce of distain I had for this woman. All of the times she made us run for no reason, all of the pull ups and pushups she made us do at the recruiting station, all of the times she cost me a Saturday to go do some useless poolie function, I let her have it for all the times she pissed me off.

This woman was all of 5' and weighed no more than 100 pounds. I impaled her over and over. I fucked her every which way I could. Due to the recent over activity, and the fact I had just cum, I had the stamina of a marathon runner. The minutes blended into hours and before long, she was losing her voice from the screaming I was causing her to make. Finally, after I got tired of hate fucking this stuck up Marine bitch, I made her suck me off. I wouldn't let her swallow, as cumming on my recruiter's face gave me a sense of pride I have never felt.

She walked funny when she collected her uniform and began composing herself. She said she was going to cancel my enlistment so I could keep giving her some of that. She kissed me and gave my sore balls a squeeze before walking out my front door. Fuck, guess I gotta go to college now.

Chapter Seven

As good as the last month was, the next week sucked. Jamie got caught by her mother in bed with a guy. Thusly, me and Jamie broke up. No Jamie, means I don't get her mom either. Aunt Suzy filed for divorce and moved in with her sister in Portland. My recruiter's husband came home early, so that ended that. Dana's off again/on again boyfriend proposed to her and she moved to be with him. My sister and my cousin went back to school across state. I still had mom though, but with Dad spending the next two months overseas, she went with him. I went from rolling in the pussy, to none. I still had the videos I had collected over the last month, but jerking off is not the same.

School was coming to an end and college was becoming a pipe dream. I was naturally intelligent, except when it came to Spanish. I was a straight c student, enough to get into a low grade public university, but I was failing Spanish III and it wasn't even close. The golf course was a promising lead, but I wasn't sure being a greens keeper was in my future. Dad said I could work for him, but I had some dignity, and skating through life as the boss's k** was not something I cared for. Something had to be done. I swallowed my pride and went to talk to Miss Gonzalez.

Miss G was in her second year teaching. She was gorgeous but took education very seriously. There were rumors she was playing for the other team. She was the softball coach for the school and showed no interest in anyone or anything but softball and Española. Over the last few weeks, I rededicated myself into my school work. I had to channel my energy into something. But for some reason, Spanish fell on deaf ears. She was the last class I had on Friday, and I decided to stick around and try and talk with her about extra credit.

"Miss G, can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure thing Steven. How can I help you?"

"Look, I am failing your class and I need it to graduate. Is there any way I can do some extra credit? I'll do anything you ask. Please."

"Steven, Your grade is so low I am not sure how even extra credit can help you at this point. You can retake the class this summer and graduate then."

"C'mon Miss G, anything? I'm desperate here..."

I could see the wheels turning in her head. I would get down on my hands and knees and beg if she asked me to. I was in such a tight bind. If I didn't go to college, Dad would flip. I was hoping she could see the desperation in my eyes and work with me. What she said next blew me off my chair.

"Steven, you know I am the girls softball coach right?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Well, that has given me a certain stigmata around here. But it has also come with a few perks. I don't get hit on by the head football coach anymore, and it lets me hear some pretty juicy gossip."

"Ok..."

"Ya see, your attributes are kind of, well known, among some of my girls. And I know how these girls are, what with the exaggerating and all."

"Wwwhat's your point Miss G?"

"My point is, if the rumors are true, we might be able to help each other out. Despite what you hear, I am not a lesbian. And from what I hear, you would be able to help out someone who is in my situation."

"What situation?"

"I am married to my job, and that leaves little time to date. The dates I have been on have been, well, less than sub par."

"I still don't follow..."

"Jesus, no wonder you're failing...I haven't been with a man in 6 months. And the one I was with made a mosquito look like Ron Jeremy."

"Ummm..."

"You still don't get it?! I need laid and from what I hear, you got a nice dick. I'll pass you in this class if you can do this for me."

"Are you saying...?"

"Oh my god...take off your pants!"

I did as I was told. I knew what she meant, but I wanted her to be good and ticked off. Sex is better that way. My cock was growing from the time she suggested anything and by the time my boxers hit my ankles, I was at full attention. Miss G gasped when she saw what I was working with. She adjusted her glasses to make sure she wasn't seeing anything. She then began stroking my up and down with one hand while undoing the bun in her hair with the other. Her long black hair fell down and I swear it was in slow motion. She started to take off her glasses before I stopped her and told her to leave them on. She giggled before shoving her tongue down my throat.

As she aggressively fought my tongue with hers, I let my hands roam over her body. Her tits weren't huge, but for her body, they were proportional. She moved me over to her chair and pushed me down into it. She grabbed the buttons of her blouse and tore it off. With one firm push, her skirt fell around her one inch heels. She reached around and undid her bra, letting her light brown tit flesh be exposed to the air of the school. She fell to her knees and began gobbling my cock. For someone who hadn't been laid in six months, she was no stranger to the BJ. It was over too quick however, as she shoved the papers off her desk and sat atop the place she graded papers. She grabbed me by my hair and forced my head between her legs.

I began to lap at her panty covered crotch. I reached around and grabbed both sides of the lacey black thong and tore them off of her body. I dived back in like my life depended on it. Up until now, I had never had anything other than white women. Her pussy tasted different, not better or worse, just different. The major difference is that I could make that woman cum by just breathing on her clit it seemed like. It felt as though she was drawing blood with her nails in the back of my head. I had no idea what she was saying, but she was spewing Spanish in the same tones that may of my lovers would be praying to God with.

She finally let me up and gave me an order in her native language. What I can only assume was fuck me. And I did. I hooked my arms around her thighs and fucked her so hard, her desk moved a few feet across the floor. Her pussy was almost vibrating around my cock as I hammered her as fast and hard as I could. Between what I can guess was her tenth and eleventh orgasm she told me to stop and sit back in her chair. I did as I was told.

She then grinded her ass against my cock and guided my hands to her tits before leaning forward and riding me reverse cowgirl in her chair. This woman needed it and I was more than happy to give it to her. She was beginning to run out of breath and slowed down. I stood up, and still inside her, bent her over the desk. I grabbed two handfuls of ass and slammed that woman. I warned her of the impending explosion coming from my balls. She said she wasn't on the pill and didn't wanna get pregnant. I made her get on her knees and I jerked off until I unloaded all over her glasses. She was a hungry cum whore as she sucked the rest of the cum from my cock and used her fingers to clean it off of her cheeks and glasses.
"Well Steven, I think if you come to me every Friday for extra tutoring, you should just barely make it in this class."

I stammered a thank you as I got dressed and left her classroom. Well, I guess that's one way of getting through high school.

Chapter Eight

Needless to say after the events of the bachelor party, I was not allowed to go Mike's wedding. Punching his brother did it I'd say. Mike explained it to me and honestly, I was ok with it. Weddings aren't my cup of tea, and the chance of banging a bridesmaid was low since Stephanie chose family members, all of which were happily married.

Mike and I still hung out, when he could pry himself away. Apparently, he pried himself away more than I thought. I was leaving the club Saturday morning. As I usually do, I sat at the bistro and had a burger. As I was clogging my arteries, Stephanie came in bawling and demanded shots from the bartender. I didn't know Stephanie all too well. She was a few years ahead of me in school, and was never around Mike when I was. Still, she was my buddy's girl, and if I could help, I had to.

I asked her what was going on and she told me she caught Mike with Consuela, the maid. She didn't know what to do so she came to the only place where she could get drunk at noon on a Saturday, the Club.

I was in a tough spot. I was loyal to Mike, but Steph was a great gal and I had already made contact and offered support. I let her cry on my shoulder. I figured I would buy her a few shots, take her home, and her and Mike could work things out. The Club was normally quiet this time of day, with most of the golfers on the course, but a storm was rolling through so most of the clientele were getting rowdy over a baseball game coming on the tube. Steph asked if there was somewhere we could talk. Even though I am a greens keeper, I am still an employee of the Club, which meant I had access to just about everywhere. Ryan, the bartender, told me to take her to the Sunshine Room, a dining hall that was mostly used for weddings. It was empty today, and plenty of quiet. He said the view might help her calm down.

I led her down the hall and into the large room filled with tables and chairs. The room wasn't set up, as it wasn't booked until next week. I sat her in a chair facing the bay window overlooking the woods. She poured her heart out to me about how Mike hurt her. She told me a bunch of his secrets, like how he fucked my sister and tried to fuck my Mom. She also told me he was the one to take Jamie's virginity. Even though me and Jamie were split, I still cared for her a great deal. It made me a hypocrite for hating him for fucking her, especially since I was not exactly faithful, but feelings are feelings. The next words out of her mouth set in motion something great. She said she would do anything to get back at him. I agreed with her. She dried her tears and looked up at me with the most beautiful blue bloodshot eyes.

Before we go any further, let me tell you about Steph. She was a runner up for the state beauty queen. Since she lost the pageant, and under Mike's suggestion, she got breast implants. She is 5'10'' with the longest, most beautifully tanned legs that support an ass that doesn't quit. She could be a real life Barbie. Mike bragged to me her measurements were 38-26-34. Her blonde hair framed a face that could be a work of art.

Anyway, she looked at me with those eyes and came in for a kiss. I kissed her back for a second before pushing her off. Even though Mike was a bastard, he was still a friend and I wasn't sure I could do that to him. She then told me that it was his suggestion that I got kicked off the football team freshman year. Fuck Mike. I pulled his wife into me. She sat on my lap and kissed me with more passion and heat than I have ever felt, and judging from the recent past, that is saying something. As she made out with me, her perfect ass was grinding on my lap. When she felt what I had, she broke the kiss, said oh my I want it, and went back to kissing me.

I stood up, easily picking her up, and laid her down on the table. She hiked up her sundress and I pulled down my sweats far enough to free the b**st. I pulled her panties aside and penetrated my best friend's wife right there in the Sunshine Room. She pulled the front of her dress down to free her braless fake tits. I grabbed a handful of each and thrusted into her as hard as I could. Before I knew it, she was cumming and not too long after I made a deposit into her womanhood.

I kissed her as I pulled up my pants. She put herself back together and went over the mirror and fixed her hair. She told me that we can't ever speak of this. She reached into her purse and reapplied a coat of lipstick. I stood there stunned. As she walked past, she smacked my ass and said thanks before leaving the room like nothing happened. I wasn't even sure what happened.

Chapter Nine

I came home after that and drank myself into a stupor. I awoke the next morning still in my greens keeper uniform in Dad's chair. The thing that woke me up was the door slamming. My mom had come home early. As hung over as I was, I was sure mom and dad weren't supposed to be home for another two weeks. Mom stomped up the stairs and threw her bags down. I could hear her sobbing from downstairs. I was pretty sure I was still at least *****, but I figured I better check on her.

Negotiating the steps was tricky, but thanks to a handrail I made it. Mom was sitting on her bed with her head in her hands. Doing my best to stifle a burp, I asked her what was wrong.

"Am I still attractive Steven?"

"Yeah Mom, your fuckin' hot."

"Your Dad doesn't seem to think so. I found him in bed with Sanjay. He said he needed something different. I mean, am I so ugly that my own husband turns to men?!"

"Mom, stop that. You're beautiful."

"Your just saying that because I'm your mom."

"No, I'm saying it because yur one of the hottest pieces of ass I've ever had. Dad is an idiot."

"I'm one of the hottest huh?" Her tears seemed to dry up and a small twinkle was in her eye. I think the compliment might have perked her up a bit.

"Yeah mom. I'd jump at the shot to nail ya again."

"Even without Dana?"

"Fuck that slut. Your better anyway."

"Oh ya? Well, how bout I prove it to ya..." And with that, she attacked me. I still had the bottle of Jack in my hand when she jumped me. She pushed me onto the bed and began covering me in kisses. Her fingers worked magic removing our clothes. Her mouth seemed to be everywhere. I was a combination of too drunk and too hung over to fight her or really do anything. Mom got my pants off and sucked my cock like there was no tomorrow. I made a mental note to thank Dad, because this was the perfect way to cure a hangover.

I guess mom got her fill of my man meat as she climbed up on the bed and spread eagle. She told me to have at it tiger. She grabbed the brass headboard and held on for dear life. The alcohol was just at the right level to let my cock get hard, but numb it enough to make me last forever. I don't know what time Mom got home, all I know was the sun was up. After about 5 position changes and two breaks to get water, the sun was down and she was still moaning like a banshee. She asked what was wrong, and I filled her in on the empty bottle sitting at the foot of the bed. She then asked if I wanted to fuck her ass. I didn't think a woman could floor me like that, but the idea of fucking my own mother in her tight ass was definitely something that did it. She reached into her night stand and pulled out a rabbit vibrator and a tube of Astroglide. She handed me the lube and told me to get ready.

I had us both greased and ready and slowly inserted my cock into my mom's tight butt. All that working out kept that thing tight. I could feel the rabbit's vibration on the tip of my dick when I was balls deep. Hours and hours of fucking didn't compare to that. Within minutes I was cumming in my mom's ass. She shook so violently from her orgasm I thought she was having a seizure. We both froze in that position for what seemed like forever. As my heart rate was coming down, I heard the clapping from the doorway. I snapped my head over to see my mom's younger sister, Aunt Tina.

I guess Mom forgot that she called Aunt Tina to come over because Mom was intent on moving out. Aunt Tina was by far the most liberally minded of anyone in the family. She was my mom's only sibling and was constantly in trouble with d**gs and other things. She was busted for being an exhibitionist on a number of occasions. If I was a woman and looked like her, I would too.

Aunt Tina was adopted. When Grandma and Grandpa found out that they couldn't have any more k**s after my mom, they adopted a Chinese baby. Aunt Tina was six months old when she came over. She was the problem c***d mom didn't turn out to be. It wasn't hard to figure out that two people of Scandinavian descent couldn't have an Asian baby. Aunt Tina was always treated as an outcast by the rest of the family. I hadn't seen her since she was about 20. My how things have changed.

She had lost a few pounds, although by the size of her chest, you couldn't tell. Her boobs here obviously fake, but someone did a hell of a job. She was wearing a tank top and shorts, and the only reason I can call them shorts is because they didn't tie over the hip. She only stood about 4'9'', but with the high heels she always wore, she was easily around five foot.

What a sight she had. Her sister was bent over with a sex toy on her pussy while her son was fucking her ass and cumming deep inside the most taboo of holes in the most taboo of ways. Aunt Tina didn't judge though. She just stood in the doorway applauding. Mom, snapping back to her senses, pushed me off of her. My dick came out of her ass with a pop that made Tina chuckle.

"How long have you been there?" asked Mom, who was turned six shades by now.

"Long enough to know my nephew has a huge cock and knows how to use it. And long enough to see my sister is over her gay husband."

"I...I...I didn't hear you come in."

"Yeah that was the idea. So nephew, I see you are packing. The drive was long and I could use some relaxation. Whaddya say sis? Can I borrow him for a while?"

"Wha?"

"Eh, fuck it. I'm horny." And with that, Aunt Tina began loudly slurping my cock. Recovery time for me has always been quick, but this may have been a record. Aunt Tina was a pro among pros when it came to oral. Mom was still catching her breath and trying to mount a protest, but words were escaping her at the moment. In the meantime, Aunt Tina was already naked. She pushed me down on my back next to mom. She told mom to watch as she fucked me.

Mom's eyes were glued to her adopted sister as she bounced up and down on my cock.

"Hey Sam, does this remind you of our ski instructor? We fucked him for a week! But damn your son is better, HOLY FUCK!"

I stared at mom who just shrugged her shoulders and said she wasn't always a good girl. Mom became more and more into it the more she saw Aunt Tina bounce up and down. She went as far as put one of Tina's nipples in her mouth and attempt to suck it while Tina was making like a pogo stick.

"Hey sis, remember when I used to have my boyfriend's fuck me from behind while I licked you? Can we do that again?"

Mom looked at me and I couldn't have nodded any harder. Aunt Tina yelled in delight as mom laid down. Aunt Tina wasted no time in going after mom's well fucked hole. She asked how long we had been going at it, since mom was so red. Mom simply said shut up and go to work. Aunt Tina did just that. I got behind my Aunt and stuffed myself inside her. We got into a nice rhythm that brought the women too many powerful climaxes. Aunt Tina wanted me to fuck mom some more, but mom said she was so sore she couldn't handle it. Aunt Tina said she was sore as well. I reminded them both how much blue balls sucked, and they both agreed. What came next was the best two headed blowjob I had ever gotten. Between Aunt Tina and mom, they sucked my dick so hard it might have grown a few inches. By the time I came, a boatload of spunk went down Aunt Tina's throat. She didn't spill a drop.

We all three laid in bed, a fine woman on each shoulder. Aunt Tina suggested that after graduation, mom and I come stay with her out in California. I made an excuse about my job or something. Aunt Tina replied that she could hook me up with all the pussy I wanted, as long as I gave her and mom some lovin', and it would be a free summer of fucking in Los Angeles. What more could a guy ask for.

Chapter 10

The days went by, and graduation was coming sneaking up on me. Mom and dad reconciled and Mom told me she wasn't going to California. I was still encouraged to go. My weekly meetings with Miss G paid off, as she notified me I wouldn't have to take her final after a rather vigorous love making session that ended with me spraying her in the face with cum and taking pictures to remember her by.

The last week of high school was upon us. I had three to take and they were all on the same day. Hell was putting it mildly. I breezed through Calculus and Biology, and since Coach Jefferson was my English teacher, a simple name at the top of my paper got me an A. Driving home in my Vette was a surreal feeling. The next time I would be in that school was when I would graduate. I took my time on the ride home and reflected on all that has happened in the last few months. Crazy was an understatement. However, the craziness was about to hit a fever pitch.

As I pulled into the driveway, a strange car was parked in my usual spot. I would normally get bent out of shape for the inconvenience, but something told me to play this cool. I walked into the house to see my sister holding the hand of a man who was my father's age. Mom and Dad were sitting in their usual spots, Dad in his chair and Mom on the end of the couch and each with a puzzled look on their face.

"Good, Steve I'm glad you're here. I want you to meet my husband, Diego Montoya." My sister said with a beaming smile. The man whose hand she was holding was dark skinned, but dressed in a nice three piece suit. Turns out, he was one of the professors at the University my sister attended. The two had an affair and my sister was pregnant. They ran off and got married. Professor Montoya was very well off and was going to take care of Kelly. She dropped out of school and the two came home to meet Mom and Dad.

Professor Montoya was in his mid-40's with two adult daughters. He was newly divorced, and worked out an agreement similar to the one I had with Miss G. Sis was failing his class, and in exchange for some booty, Kelly got to pass. However, my dits of a sister failed to use birth control and now I am going to an Uncle around the beginning of next year. Dad was confused, and mad I assume. Mom was just exhausted. Professor Diego said that his daughters were flying in from Barbados this week so the families could get to know one another. He then turned to me and asked if I could pick one of them up. I had no choice since everyone knew I had zero plans before leaving for California in two weeks. Reluctantly I agreed. Juliana would be flying in later tonight. He threw me two hundred bucks and told me that should cover gas.

Dad pulled me aside and told me to make her feel at home and all. Dad's company didn't get the large overseas contract and the company was in danger. He saw Diego as someone who could potentially invest and keep his company afloat. Mom, on the other hand, told me to show her what this family is all about, as she grabbed my cock through my jeans and winked at me.

I didn't have to leave for a few hours, so I was subjected to my Dad kissing so much ass he was going to chap his lips. Mom was scolding Kelly for getting pregnant, but Kelly paid it no mind. She saw the large amount of zeros in Diego's bank account and cared little for anything else. She told Mom that Diego was only teaching to cure his boredom and that he owned four casinos in Mexico. Mom was not impressed, but I think she could understand why her daughter let herself get knocked up by a sauve handsome man with money.

I left for the airport with the top down and the wind blowing through my hair. I had a picture that was a few years old of a freckle faced, braces wearing high school graduate to go off of. I decided to park the car in the loading zone and make a sign with her name on it. Her flight arrived at 10:15. It wasn't until 11 that someone came up to me.

The picture I had was a few years old, and boy did it not do her justice. The woman that came up to me was lightly browned skin, wearing a low cut shirt and jeans that couldn't have been tighter if they were painted on. Her brown eyes sparkled in the lights of the cars as they passed by. Her body had curves like a race track and her smile was enough to light up midnight. She came up to me in perfect English and said she was Juliana. I couldn't speak as it felt like there was a boulder in my throat. I grabbed her bags and showed her to the car.

I was just barely able to fit her suitcases into the trunk. I had to readjust my manhood so my boner wouldn't be visible when I drove. If anything, I was a lucky sum bitch to be surrounded by so many sexy women. She sat sideways in the seat and began talking. The drive was an hour, without traffic. However, the ball game went into extra innings and just let out. We were in gridlock for several minutes. As she talked, she had this way of bouncing with every other syllable. The bra she was wearing wasn't doing its job as her ample breasts bounced with her. It made it very hard to concentrate. I was doing my level best to ignore her when something she said broke my steeley resolve.

"So how long until you let me play with it?"

"Play with what?" I asked, hoping I knew the answer.

"Either you have a light saber in your pocket or you got a massive dick. So how long?"

I damned near jumped for joy. She was a Star Wars fan, one of my guilty pleasures, and she wanted to play with my cock. Traffic wasn't moving and I reclined my seat back a little bit and told her to find out for herself. She scooted over and unsnapped the button in my jeans. She grabbed my cock and freed it form the denim prison that was way too tight. She smiled and her head disappeared into my lap.

I don't know if it was the tongue ring, or the fact I was getting head in the middle of a traffic congested highway, but I was in heaven. Traffic began to ease up, and shifting gears became difficult as she was trying to get me crash by manipulating my penis. I turned off the nearest exit I could when the city broke into the small towns. I pulled down this back road that lead to a back entrance to the closed down mine. She felt the car stop and pulled her head away ending my ecstasy. She got out of the car and ran to the hood. She sat on the hood and waited. Juliana then turned around and laid on my car and beckoned for me to join her.

As fast as I could I was out of that vehicle and on top of her on that car hood. Her perfume was intoxicating as it filled my nostrils when I buried my head between her amazing tits. She was well over a c cup and didn't wear a bra. As I was motor boating the finest rack I had ever seen on a Latina woman, she was undoing her jeans and peeling them off of her ass. She pushed me off and turned around. She got them down past her ass and said those two words every man loves to hear from a hot woman, FUCK ME!

I wasted no time and violently penetrated the sweetest pussy. Her arms spanned the hood of my car as he was face down on the hood. The springs in the car were creaking to the beat I was setting as I fucked what I guess is my new niece. She was wailing and from what I picked up from fucking Miss G, had a foul mouth on her in Spanish. It could have been because it had been a week since I had fucked, or the 45 minutes or so of road head, or the fact she was sexy as all hell, but in no time I filled that little chalupa up.
She pulled her jeans back up and cleaned my cock of the combined cum that was just made. I stood in front of my car catching my breath as she got back into the vehicle and began fiddling with the radio. I was lost in a daze until she honked the horn and popped her head out the window and said we have to go. I pulled up my pants and glanced at my hood, noticing the imprint of two arms, a face, and a pair of two round, perfect tits. And I was paid to do this! I think I'm going to like this new addition to the family.

Chapter 11

My sister and Diego had eloped, but wanted a big fancy ceremony. They wanted to have it at the church, but Pastor Cody said no. The ceremony was going to be at the Club, and there was a ton of stuff to do. I had to postpone California to help my folks get everything together. Between making all the arrangements and being a taxi service to all the relatives that were flying in, I hardly had a moment to myself. And when I did find time that wasn't filled with sleep, Juliana was doing her best to break my cock off with her pussy. I can't say I blame her. I was the perfect revenge for her to strike against her father, and I was good at what I do. I was getting worried about knocking her up, but anytime I would voice such a concern, I was quieted with sex in a semi-public and risky place. I didn't think it could get better, until Diego called me into the study.

He told me that he needed me to pick up his other daughter, Maria. He warned me of her though. She had just gotten out of rehab for sexual addiction. The only reason he sent me to do it was because Kelly told him I was gay. He said he trusted me with his daughters and then proceeded to hit on me. I politely told him I wasn't interested in my sister's husband, and after turning him down again, he finally gave up and handed me another wad of cash and told me to be there in two hours.

I left early. I needed a break. It was either fucking, making small talk with people I hadn't seen in years, or trying to dodge the sexual advances of the man who is marrying my sister and could save my dad's company. Just like the last time, I made a sign and waited. If there was ever a stark contrast between the two Montoya sisters, it was now. Maria was nowhere near as beautiful and didn't have the body. She had an allure about her though. She dressed conservatively, a skirt down to her calf and a sweater. My favorite thing on a woman is tits, and she certainly had some nice sweater meat. I was a little unsure if Diego was right about this. Juliana was the one that seemed oversexed. Maria was more worldly. She got into the car and we chatted like decent, civilized human beings. She was easy to talk to, more like a friend. Finally, I had to ask.

"Maria, your father told me you recently were in rehab?"

"No. That man...That was Jules. I was in Athens studying."

I laughed it off. It made so much more sense. Then Maria floored me.

"But Jules told me about you. She said I needed to get the stick out of my ass, and you would put your stick in me."

I had to do a double take. This woman, who told me of how she studied at the feet of the great philosophers of Greece and Rome, how her greatest aspiration was to be like her father and teach, as sitting next to me, wanting me to fuck her. Will it never end?! Wait, she's not too bad and well, I'm a guy.

Same exit, same road, same general distance from the highway. I told Maria to get out of the car. This time I laid her on her back across my hood. Hiking up her skirt was a pain, but I was met with a pleasant surprise. Not only was she clean shaven, but a clit piercing and a few nice pieces of ink. She must have noticed my shock. She laughed and said not everything is as it seems. She opened her sweater and pulled her massive tits out of her bra. They sagged a bit, but the nipple rings made up for it. With her skirt around her waist and a pussy that was dripping, she was ready to go.

I tried my hardest to just shove myself into her. She was too tight it went in about two inches. She was howling that I was hurting her. I slowed down a bit and worked myself into her with shallow and slow strokes. She eventually opened up to me and when she did, I thought I unleashed an a****l. Up until this time, my mother has the tightest pussy I was ever inside. Maria made my mom look like the Grand Canyon. It was so tight it hurt. After enough though, I was able to pick up speed and fuck this woman the way she deserved. She told me to pull out and turn her over. By this time, I was in a bad way and needed to finish her off before I got any sorer.

I turned her over and lifted her fat ass up. I stuck it inside and I understand why she wanted it like that. From that position, she was able to control her muscles and milked my cock like I was a prize heifer at the county fair. 45 seconds later and she was the recipient of my seed, much the same way her sister was less than a week ago. She took a little longer to recover and I had to rush her back into the car. We were late enough as it was. As she got in, I peeked over the dash and saw the same imprints in almost the exact same spot her sister made. I chuckled. Looks like another trip to the car wash for me.

Chapter 12

There comes a time when a man just has to say no. Between Juliana and Maria, my cock was sore. I don't know how porn stars do it. I might have to cancel my trip to California. Sorry Aunt Tina, but I need a vacation. The wedding was swiftly approaching. My sister, after listening to me bitch about her daughters-in-law, agreed to take them out so I could get a day to recover. I was laying on the couch with an ice pack on my groin when Diego came into the room. He offered to massage my groin if I needed it. I declined. Great, so my new brother-in-law wants to fuck me, my mom wants to fuck me, my new nieces wanna piece of me, and I am so sore, taking a piss was an experience I would rather associate with death. After Diego got done hitting on me, he notified me he would quadruple my pay if I made one last pick up from the airport. I told him no way is that happening. He was confused and offered me 5 grand. As Ted DiBiase always said, every man has a price.

He told me his ex-wife, the mother of his c***dren was flying in and he wanted me to take her to the airport. He was full of warnings on this one. It was the typical hatred toward a former spouse kind of stuff. He told me she was cold woman who would kill you as so much as look at you. I was relieved. Just what I needed. A car ride where I wasn't going to be expected to put someone on the hood of my Corvette and pleasure them. Five grand for three hours' worth of work didn't seem bad at all. Not to mention, I kind of had this chauffer thing down. He gave me almost no notice, however. I barely had time to make myself look presentable before I was rushed out the door.

I knew the two didn't like each other, that's probably why she flew in the day before the wedding and was leaving after the ceremony. She was there to size up my sister and be there for her girls. I understood it. Traffic was light, and I was able to really open up the Red Dragon. I had my sign made up and parked in my usual spot. The security guys didn't hassle me anymore. We kind of got to know each other over the last few weeks. I put the sign in the window and leaned back in the seat. The ice pack on my balls was helping.

Seconds after I had just gotten comfortable, a knock was at my window. Lilliana Hernandez was on the other side of the glass. I rushed out and put her bag in the trunk. Her hotel was only a few minutes away. Good thing too, I was going to spend my newly earned 5k on some nice furniture for the apartment I was going to get after the wedding.

The warnings I had received were completely false. Lilly as she demanded I call her, was a nice personable, easy going lady. She was clearly beautiful in her younger years, but her age was beginning to show. She had a decent figure and a smile that reminded me of my Aunt Suzy. Then I remembered what I did to Aunt Suzy the last time I saw her. The warnings began to go off and my cock began to swell as I started to check out my brother-in-law's ex-wife. She broke the tension by asking what I did to hurt myself. I lied and told her I pulled a groin muscle at work. She called me out and told me she knew about what I was doing to her daughters.

Despite being in the car with the man who was performing unspeakable acts of perversion with her adult c***dren, she seemed ok with it. She informed me it wasn't the first time the siblings got into a competition over who could fuck a guy the best. She was sympathetic to my plight. We talked the entire way up to her room. I brought her bag in for her, and she offered to give me a massage. She said her daughters must have been taking a toll on me. I took off my shirt and showed her the bruises and scratches. She told me to lie down on the bed and she would fix things.

She began kneading and chopping my back. It was the best massage I had ever gotten. I forgot where I was, and who I was with I was so relaxed. After an hour she told me to roll over. When I did, Lilly was topless. Her exact words were "It's time to pay for that hour." Using the same nimble fingers in which she worked away the tension in my back, she removed my pants and worked my cock to its upright and locked position. Her tits did sag and her pussy had a musty smell, but the woman knew what she was doing. Over the course of the last few months, I had become a pro at fucking. My dick was a Louisville Slugger and my stamina made me hit home runs every damn time. This woman was no match for me. I came in a matter of minutes. The way she rode me cock and tickled my balls while saying something in the sexiest accent I've ever heard was too much.

Thing was, she was insatiable. Must run in the family. Once was not enough for this woman. Twice, three times, four times, wasn't enough either. By the time that woman rolled off of me and let me go, I think I was ejaculating dust. The time had flown by and I had already missed the rehersal dinner. I couldn't get out of that bed if I wanted to. Lilly then told me something that made my head spin. She told me that her daughters were trying to get pregnant, and the first one to achieve such a goal was the victor of their little competition. I was merely a tool in which they were getting to their end game. I was at a loss for words. Little did either of them know, thanks to an unfortunate BB Gun accident, I can't knock anyone up. I would worry about it to other girls for sympathy and to make sure they were clean.

The wedding is tomorrow. At least there I can be guaranteed no one will try and m***** me. Maybe then I can heal.

Chapter 13

The wedding was today. I stole some Percocet from my mother's medicine cabinet to I could walk. The ceremony was beautiful. My sister looked happy and there was no fighting among anyone as they took their seats. Pastor Cody officiated, I suspect he was strong armed into doing it due to the rather large contribution that Diego made to the church. The flowers were perfect and everything went off without a hitch.

As everyone was leaving I had to stay behind. Just because my sister was getting married, didn't mean I was excluded from my duties at the club. All the younger people, and by younger I mean everyone who was under the age of 70, made it to the adjacent dining hall for the reception without a hitch. I was left with the task of getting everyone else there. After pushing my great grandmother's wheel chair, and helping Judge Nesbitt to his seat, I was finally able to go sit and eat. However, since I was seated at the head table, that meant I had to walk through the hall, and past a lot of familiar faces.

At table 15 was Miss Gonzalez. She was serving as a translator for some of Diego's non-english speaking family members. I did my best to make eye contact. Dana made it in from Portland, she was at table 14. She licked her lips and winked at me. Table 13 was for extended family members, which meant my stripper of a cousin was there. She gave me the same look she gives her biggest tippers who want to go to the VIP room. Aunt Suzy was at table 8. Her friendly smile couldn't replace the memory of her begging me to plow her tight snatch as she referred to it. Table 7 was where my sister sat Jamie and her mom. Jamie was there because my sister was going to be her sponsor at State. She brought her mom. I couldn't rush past that table fast enough. Uncle Dave, now sporting a beard to cover the scars his ex-wife beat into him was at table 6. He shot me daggers as I passed. Even GySgt Mathers and her husband was there. Why, I have no idea. Maybe God was playing a fickle game with me. When I got to the front of the room, Diego gave me that come hither look, as did Mom, as did my sister. It was too much. I bolted.

I went back to the room where the ceremony was held. It was mostly empty. Sister Mary was in the front tending to the religious items on the makeshift altar that the Club brought out in situations like this. Sister Mary was new to the church. She couldn't have been more than 30, although the habit tends to hide age quite well. My heart felt like it was going to explode and I sank into a chair. Sister Mary came to me and asked what the problem was. With her being a woman of the cloth, I thought what better person to vent to.

I told her everything. I told her about the last three months, the i****t, the blackmailing, the whole nine yards. She held my head against her shoulder and comforted me. She assured me as long as I repented, I would be right with the Lord. I sobbed on her shoulder for a few moments before she began to ask questions. Mostly it was the who and the where, but I guess even she is a woman. She asked how it was all possible. When I asked what she meant, she clarified and wanted to know how I was able to get as many women as I did. I was skeptical to answer her, but after some prying, I told of her of my best anatomical feature. She scoffed. Apparently Sister Mary was not always a good God fearing woman. She was saved when a priest took her in after her pimp beat her up.

For the first time, I saw Sister Mary as a human being, a real person, and not a woman who was dedicated to God. We talked about her past and she spun me a yarn about how she was a high class call girl in Vegas and when a john stiffed her, her "Daddy" beat the crap out of her and left her for dead on the cathedral steps. She said it was a miracle she survived and that is why she joined the convent. She chose to come out here to get away from it all. She then proceeded to tell me she was still a woman with needs and urges and that being a nun sucked. I was faintly aware of what she as hinting at, but I was too emotional to catch it just then.

She kept prying and pestering about the how, and then in a fit of almost rage, I dropped my pants and showed her what she wanted to see. She covered her mouth in shock. She apologized profusely for making me do that. We hugged and I could feel what she was hiding under her costume. Suddenly, and maybe it was a miracle, or another batch of Perc's I just took, I wasn't in that much pain. We sat silently in those chairs. However, my thoughts were on what was under that habit. And just as physiology said it would, things developed. Dress pants do not hide such a feature, and the gaze of Sister Mary caught the tent forming inches away from her.

I was embarrassed, for like a second. Sister Mary assured me it was nothing to be embarrassed about. She was even as bold to say it was something to be proud of. I could feel her eyes as they never left my crotch. Uncomfortable did not begin to describe it. I couldn't leave, for the tent was not going anywhere and I couldn't walk around the Club, let alone the reception, with such business about. I don't know how long it was we sat there, but after what seemed like an eternity, I heard Sister Mary mutter under her breath "God forgive me..." With that, her hand grabbed my cock through my pants. She begn stroking me through the tuxedo bottoms.

She fumbled with the zipper and with my assistance she was able to get her hand into my crowded penguin suit. She and I shared a moan when her hand made contact with my throbbing member. She jerked me off for a few seconds before she motioned for me to come with her. The altar was still up with the sheet over it. She said we would have less of a change to get caught if he went behind it. Quickly, I followed Sister Mary behind the altar. She had me lay down and undid my pants and pulled them around my ankles. With the speed of a cheetah, she put her mouth on my prick and sucked me off like the true whore she once was.

She hiked up her habit and turned sideways, giving me access to anything I wanted. I began fingering the nun's pussy with two digits as she slobbered on my knob. After a few moments, she crawled up me and grabbed her habit. She pulled it over her hips and lowered herself onto me. I reached up and grabbed her tits and began playing with her nipples as she rode me. She was truly a religious woman as every time she descended on my cock out came an "Oh GOD." I told her this wasn't working and to get up. I bent her over the altar and drove back inside the hole she promised no man would enter. She had a grip on each side of the altar and buried her head into the ceremonial sheet as I fucked her like she hadn't been fucked in years.

The doors at the entrance to the room began to open and we both froze. She brought her hands together and began saying Hail Marys. I did the same behind her. Whoever popped their head in, thought we were just praying and left the room. The entire time she was praying, my cock was buried deep inside her. The sheer rush of almost being caught fucking a nun on an altar was enough to send us both crashing into orgasm. I didn't want to mess up her outfit, so I pulled out and came in her butt crack.

I quickly pulled my pants up and said I had to get back. When I left the room, she was still bent over the altar with her habit around her waist. Now that my balls were empty, maybe I could face the reception. The only thing I knew for certain, hell would be my final destination.

Chapter 14

The days seemed to fly by after the wedding. The nymphomaniac Montoya sisters went back to wherever the hell they came from. Dana went back to Portland, and everything seemed to align as it should. Diego invested in Dad's company, and with his help, they landed a huge offshore deal. I didn't catch the specifics, but the money was huge. Mom and Dad moved to Dubai, ironically, so did Sanjay. I guess mom was cool with everything after all. My life seemed to normalize. Dad, thanks to a large contribution from him and Deigo, got me a job at the Club. I was in charge of facilities and grounds. Basically, I sat in an office, told people where to go, and played golf whenever I wanted.

I started seeing a normal girl, who knew no one in my family or even in the same zip code I lived in. Everything seemed normal. I was glad to have normal. Granted, the excitement of almost getting caught fucking a family member, or a member of a clergy was gone, but I'm not sure I missed it. Everything was going smooth. That was until I went to St. Louis for a convention.

Most of these conventions are excuses to charge their employers thousands of dollars in expenses and cheat on their wives to a lot of these guys. I saw it for what it was, but I was going to do neither. I just wanted to see the Arch, eat on the Hill, and relax. It wasn't too terribly far and I decided to drive to the city. I wanted to take the Vette on a longer trip and this was a perfect excuse.

I made it to the Gateway City a night ahead of time. I checked into my hotel and decided to go see the city. I had some drinks down on Laclede's Landing and made the choice to drive back to the hotel instead of taking a cab. This was my first mistake. Three blocks from the hotel, I ran a red light. Just my luck, a cop was sitting in the intersection opposite me. The lights went on and I knew I was fucked.
I popped some mints and hoped my charming personality would get me out of a DUI. Little did I know, a DUI would be welcome to be before the night was over. The cop pulled me over and I checked my mirror. Ok, I got a shot, it's a chick, and a hot chick. My night is looking up. When she came to the window, she was wearing those aviator cop glasses and had her hat pulled down to where I couldn't see her face. All I saw was her nametag under her badge, J. Smith. I chuckled to myself. No way could it be Jamie. I lost track of Jamie after graduation. I heard through the g****vine, her mother sent her to live with her Aunt and Uncle but I never heard where. Facebook was not kind either, as when we split, she blocked me on every form of social media there was, even myspace.

I handed over my license like she asked. She took two steps away from my window and I heard a "NO FUCKING WAY!" She then came back to my window and told me to step out of the vehicle. I did as I was told. Under the threat of a gun, she ordered me to put my hands on the hood of my car and proceeded to frisk me. I thought I might be in some serious trouble, until she went up my leg and spent a good amount of time patting down my crotch. I voiced my displeasure. She then broke character and told me to turn around. I did and she literally jumped on me. She covered my mouth and face in kisses. She was saying how she missed me and thought she would never see me again and all that jazz. I'm not going to lie, that little woman in a police uniform was definitely a turn on. I told her I had been drinking and that my hotel was right there. I asked her if she would let me go for old time's sake. She nodded and said only if I gave her my room number so when she got off, we could catch up. She was still one of the best fucks I had, and since my girlfriend would never know, I figured what the hell. I gave her my spare room key. She kissed me again and whispered in my ear she would be there at six. Fuck normal.

I got back to my room around three and hopped into the shower. My current girlfriend liked a man with some hair. Jamie did not. I shaved off everything from my eyes down. Hell, just like old times right? I made sure to tidy up the room and called room service to send up some champagne, chocolate, and strawberries. Why not go the full ten yards right? Right as six, my door opened.

She was a vision right out of my memories. Everything was the same, except her curves got a little curvier and that uniform made her a thousand times hotter. I walked over to her and pushed her against the wall. The clothes flew off as if magnets were pulling them away from our bodies. There was no time for foreplay. We were long lost lovers and we had a lot of time to make up for. I had her up against the mirror, on the floor, bent over the desk, bent over the bed, on the bed, on the air conditioner, up against the window, in the shower, in the closet, and even while she was on the phone calling her sergeant saying she was too sick to come into work. I fucked each and every hole, her tits, her hands, and jacked off on her every which way I could. We spent an entire 24 hour period making love to one another. We stopped to rehydrate, piss, and answer the door when room service got there.

We were laying in the bed after a particular kinky anal session in the closet where I choked her with a wire hanger when the maid came in. She apologized and tried to excuse herself. We insisted she come in. When she still turned to leave, Jamie pulled her gun and told her to get her i*****l ass back in here. This I was not comfortable nor ready for. I forgot how crazy Jamie could be.

At gunpoint, Jamie forced the young maid to strip naked and clean the room. Sneakily I found the wallet of the maid on her cleaning cart. She was 19 and very much a citizen of the U.S. She had no tits or no ass, but Jamie was getting off on it. I put the wallet back and pleaded with Jamie to let the maid get dressed and go. Jamie got pissed. She said since I tried to help the maid, it just made things worse. She got out of bed, held the gun to the maid's head, and told her to get on her knees and suck my cock. I was not going to turn down a blowjob from anyone, but this seemed wrong. I wasn't about to say something and make matters worse.

The nurse did as she was told and found herself on her knees blowing me. She got me hard ina decent amount of time. Although, having Jamie play with my balls and tell me how she can't wait to watch me fuck the maid might have had something to do with it. Once Jamie was satisfied with the maid's work, she ordered the young girl to get on the bed. Now it was my turn to have the gun pointed at me as she demanded I fuck this woman. Jamie was nuts and I was seriously thinking she might do someone harm if we didn't listen. I climbed on top of the maid and whispered I'm sorry as I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. She must have enjoyed it as her pussy was soaked and she whispered don't worry about it. I stuck my cock in and slowly began fucking her. Jamie was not pleased and demanded more, harder, faster. I obliged and soon the maid was squirming underneath me and Jamie had the gun in one hand and her clit was being stroked by the other. The sensation of a new woman on my dick, and seeing a woman I still loved getting herself off set me off. I pulled and painted the maid's stomach. Jamie hopped on that and licked it off.

It wasn't until Jamie put the gun away that she told me the maid was her roommate Alex and they have played this little game a few times with different guys. Fuck, I didn't care. Now I have two women that I can fuck, and two more days until the convention is over. Good thing there is ice and a long drive back.