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Author’s Note: Warning, warning, warning… hotwife ahead. You have been warned. Stupid comments about slut wives will be deleted. Comments about not having it proofread will be deleted. Unless you are volunteering to proofread my stuff. Didn’t think so. Yes, I’m a grumpy old man, deal with it.
~~ A Girl Just Like Mom ~~
Yep, that’s what I want when I grow up, a girl just like my mom. My mom has always been very pretty. Where we lived, most of the kids on the block hung out at my house. I don’t even think it was because of me. I knew it was because my mom was such a looker. There were other moms who were pretty but by far my mom was the best of them. And that’s not just my opinion. But, she just wasn’t pretty. She was kind and loved dad and me. She also loved all the kids in the neighborhood. The other moms loved us all too but none of them could compare to my mom. At least to me.
Over the years, my mom was… my mom. She was always there when I hurt. Whether it be a scraped knee or a broken heart. She was there to help me heal. Kissed my boo-boos, hugged me when my heart was hurting. She was my rock in a whirlwind of a world. As I got older, she was more help with my broken heart than scraped knees. She was always there when I came home from a date. She knew instantly if I was hurting and would hug and talk with me about what happened. She was never judgmental. About the girl who broke up with me or me. She tried to explain each time that we were both young and trying to find ourselves. My mom was a smart woman. Very smart.
Over the years as I got older, I notice a pattern developing. On Wednesday nights, Mom would go out with the girls. I was young the first time I noticed. She didn’t return until late, past midnight. I was old enough to tell time. I also noticed that she and dad went out almost every Saturday night. Usually, my grandmother would babysit me. On those nights, they usually didn’t come home until morning. On the nights that one of the girls from the block babysat me, they would return early, it was still way after midnight but before the sun came up. As I got even older, I noticed that my parents… how do I put this… were very active at night.
In my senior year of high school, I found the girl of my dreams. Her name was Mary Louise Parker and she was very pretty. As pretty as my mom. She was kind and helpful. She had been there the whole time and I just noticed her in my last year of high school. Mary was always happy, always helping others. She never went steady with anyone. She would play the field dating many of the boys in school over the years. It was halfway through the year when I thought about asking her out. We were in homeroom. I was in the seat behind her this year. We had never really talked even though we had several classes together. I finally got up the nerve and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned, smiling at me.
“Yes?” she asked sweetly.
“Mary Louise, I was wondering if you would like…”
“Of course I will go to the prom with you Todd and out with you this Saturday as well,” she replied shocking the shit out of me.
“Why thank you, Mary Louise,” I said.
“You can call me Mary, Todd.”
Again, I was shocked as she made everyone, even the teachers, call her Mary Louise.
“Thank you, Mary,” I croaked knowing how privileged I was.
“You’re welcome, Todd.” She smiled at me wrote something down on a scrap piece of paper.
“Call me tonight at eight,” she said handing me the paper.
“I will,” I replied, as she turned back to continue studying.
I was very pleased. Not only did I have a date with the prettiest girl in school but I also had a date for the prom… with the prettiest girl in school. For the rest of the day, I was walking around in a daze. That night at home, I called Mary as she asked. We talked for about an hour. I asked her where she wanted, would like to go on Saturday. She told me out to get something to eat and then to the drive-in. I was surprised but tried not to let on. She giggled at my attempt. After that Saturday night out, we spent almost every Saturday together. There were a couple of times she begged off for family reasons. That was the beginning of a romance that lasted the rest of the year and all summer.
~~~~ JLM ~~~~
Just after I turned eighteen, just before graduation and the prom, I found some things out about mom. It was on a Wednesday night, I just so happened to be sitting in my closet, reading some comic books I hadn’t read in quite sometime when I heard mom and dad talking. Yes, my closet abutted their room. It was around twelve-thirty, mom had just got home not ten minutes ago. I was completely shocked and fascinated by what I heard.
“Did you enjoy him?” my dad asked. I was shocked by his words.
“I did. He had a big cock, like yours,” mom replied shocking me even more.
“Did you come a lot?”
“Oh, god yes. A lot.”
“Good. Did you like the way his cock slid in and out of your hot little pussy?”
Shocked again by dad’s language I listened intently.
“Oh god yes, he fucked me hard and fast. He pounded me into the mattress so good. I must have cum four times from his pounding dick.”
To say her language shocked me was an understatement. It also kind of turned me on. Not that I would ever even think of fucking my mother. But thoughts of my future wife popped into my head. I could see… crap.
“Was he better than me?” my dad asked, again shocking the crap out of me.
“God no. There is no one better than you are. They fuck me. You make love to me, even when you are fucking me, you are making love to me.”
I shook my head as I listed to the bedsprings squeak. Dad was fucking Mom. Not hard but, slow and easy. Mom was groaning and moaning with pleasure.
“Did he fill you with his cum?” dad asked.
“To overflowing, three times,” mom replied.
“Oh god!” dad croaked.
“That’s it, baby, fill me with your cum. Fill up your cunt. I love to have my cunt filled with cum, especially your cum sweetheart. Yours is the best.”
They continued for about another hour. I just sat there listening. My mom was a slut and fucked other men for her and dad’s enjoyment. I was overwhelmed with emotions I rarely had. Emotions, other than sexual emotions. Those I had all the time. I was a teenager.
When Saturday rolled around, I no longer needed a babysitter, so I was home alone. Actually, I was out with Mary. We went to the drive-in. It seemed we always went to the drive-in on Saturday. This time though, we went all the way. It was my first time. It wasn’t her first time. She told me she wasn’t a virgin, yet had kept me from having sex with her until we were both over eighteen. She wouldn’t tell me why. I had started to carry a condom in my wallet just in case.
On that Saturday night, she directed me to a spot way in the back. It was the darkest place in the entire drive-in. We started to make out. We always made out. I even got to feel her up all the time. She would let me go no farther. Tonight she let me touch her pussy for the first time. She moaned loudly as I did. She had worn a dress that night. I slipped my hand up her bare leg and she didn’t stop me this time. When I got to her panties, they were soaking wet.
“Take them off,” she whispered.
Surprised, I gently pulled the waistband down over her hips. She raised her butt off the car seat so I could pull them down her long sexy legs and off.
“Can I keep these?” I asked.
Her eyes got wide with surprise, but she was smiling.
“Yes, you may,” she replied pulling my lips to hers.
I shoved the panties in my back pocket while we kissed. Soon I was feeling her bare pussy. I moaned in her mouth as I ran my fingers through her soft pubic hair. She groaned as I did. My fingers slipped over her wet lips. I slipped my middle finger slowly inside her. She pulled her lips from mine and groaned.
“Oh god, oh god, yes. Keep pushing it in. As far as you can. That’s it fuck my cunt with your finger. Oh god, I’m coming, I’m coming,” Mary said softly.
“You are so wet and hot,” I said.
“You make so wet, so hot, just holding my hand. You are the first boy ever to make me feel like this. God I love you. I love you Todd Masters. I love you.”
“Mary, do you really mean that?” I asked with surprise. I, in fact, knew I loved her.
“I wouldn’t lie to you, ever,” she whispered looking into my eyes.
“I’m glad. I love you, too, Mary Louise Parker.”
“Get your pants off. I want your dick inside me. Hurry please.”
With surprise masking my face, I stripped off my pants and underwear as fast as I could. Mary had crawled into the backseat so we would have more room. I move back with her. I pulled the condom from my wallet.
“You won’t need that. I’m on the pill. I want to feel your skin against mine.”
She was lying back, legs spread wide as she could. I tossed the condom over my shoulder and moved between her legs. She grabbed my cock for the first time. I almost came right there. She had never touched me before. She pulled me to her pussy. Moving my cockhead up and down her hot, wet, slit, she lubed me up with her hot juices.
“Push it in,” she ordered letting go of me.
I pushed forward and was amazed at the feeling of my cock parting her labia and slipping into her wonderful body. I pushed and pushed. It took a while for my entire length to fill her. She moaned and groaned. When I was finally in her all the way, she started bucking her hips wildly.
“I’m coming, I’m coming! Oh, fuck, I’m coming,” she shouted covering her mouth with her hand to muffle her cries.
I was on the verge of shooting my wad. I held still while Mary calmed down. When she was calm and looking up into my eyes with what I could only fathom as love, she pulled my lips to hers gently.
“You’re close aren’t you?” she asked.
“So close. Please don’t move?”
“It’s okay if you come in me. I’ll get you up again, then you can really fuck me. I want you to fuck me as often as you can.”
At those words, I started to fuck her hard. I pounded into her as hard as I could. Mary, eyes wide in wonder, was bucking up to meet my downward thrusts. On about the tenth plunge into her hot inner depths, I started to spew my seed inside her.
“That’s it baby, cum in me. Fill me up with your cum.”
Her words echoed in my mind with my mother’s voice. After my last squirt, I started to fuck her again. Slow and easy. I could feel, my cum squirting out of her hot pussy as I pushed in and pulled out. We fucked until the movies ended. I drove Mary home sans her panties. We kissed at the door. I whispered in her ear.
“I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Todd.
I then drove home. My parents didn’t come home until five in the morning. I was once again sitting in my closet. I had to find out. I heard them come quietly down the hallway and go into their room. I head the door close gently, then the lock snick home. I could hear the rustling of clothes along with moans and groans. Then the bed was squeaking as they climbed into bed. There was some more movement, then they started to talk.
“Are you tired?” dad asked.
“Yes, but I want you inside me. I need you to take me back. To be yours again.”
“Okay. How many did you fuck tonight?” dad asked.
Once again, I was surprised by his question.
“At least ten. I lost count around two a.m.”
What? Were they at an orgy? What the fuck?
“You feel so creamy,” dad said.
“They all came in me. They filled me up to overflowing. Every time I stood up it would run down my legs.”
“Yes, you looked so sexy with all that cum leaking out of you. And now, your hot little pussy is so creamy, I won’t last long inside you. Did any of them fuck you in the ass?” What?
“Two. They had average size dicks.”
“So you’re all lubed up?”
“Yes. You have to fuck me there too. Now, please.”
“Cover your face with the pillow so Todd doesn’t hear you cry out,” dad said.
“I’m ready,” mom said her voice muffled. “Oh god, yes, yes, yes, push it all the way in.”
My dad was fucking my mother’s asshole. What the fuck? I had heard that people do that but how could my parents be not only doing it but mom was letting other men do that to her. And dad was excited about it happening. Well, I guess my parents were not only swingers but… what?
“Oh god, I’m coming, I’m coming.” I could hear mom’s muffled moans.
“Me, too,” dad grunted.
I just shook my head, yet I found myself turned on by what I found out about my parents. They not only went to orgies, but dad also let his wife fuck other men on her own and was happy about what she did. I thought about Mary. I loved her to death and would do anything for her or to her but, would I let her fuck other men or women? I really had to think about that. Just the thought of her with another man between her legs… looking down I found myself as hard as a rock, pre-cum flowing out of my dick quickly. Now I would really have to talk to Mary.
The prom was coming up in a couple of weeks. I wanted to take her to a motel room afterward and fuck the crap out of her and make love to her all night. We were going to a private beach with a bunch of other couples to have a party the next day. It was supposed to be a pretty exclusive place. One of the girl’s parents had a membership there. They had reserved the entire beach for us. I could still hear my parents making love and talking softly but I think I had everything I needed. I silently crawled out of the closet and climbed into bed.
~~~~ JLM ~~~~
It was the night of the prom and I was on my way to pick up Mary. Mom had let me use her car it was nicer than mine. I wasn’t going to be drinking, so why not use a nice car to take my girl to the prom. Also, I had thought a lot about what I want to discuss with Mary, although the night of the prom probably wasn’t when to have the talk I was planning to. And maybe it would never be the right time, at least until we were married. Anyway, the plan was for me to make my appearance at Mary’s for pictures and such, then drive back to my place for some more pictures and to let my parents see how nice she looked.
When we were finished at my place, my mom had gushed over not only how I looked, but how pretty Mary looked. We were on our way to the prom. It was being held at a nice hotel downtown. My dad had slipped me his credit card, winking at me. I gasped, slipping it in my pocket. He nodded and went back to the den. Mom saw us to the door. Mary looked at me, questions in her eyes. I just walked her to the car. As I drove us to the hotel, I fished my wallet and then the credit card out of my pockets. I hand them to Mary. She gasped.
“What the hell?” she said.
“Would you put that card in my wallet so I don’t lose it?”
“Yes, of course,” she said slipping the card into my wallet. “What did he give you this for?”
“Just in case,” I replied.
“Just in case of what?” Mary asked.
“Hell, if I know,” I lied.
“Don’t you ever lie to me, Todd. That will break us up faster than you sleeping with someone else.”
“What? No, no, I promise never to lie to you. Okay, okay. He didn’t say but the implication was I could use it to get us a room after the prom,” I said.
“Oh! I would like that. But you ever lie to me again and I will slap you silly and that will be the end of us. I promise to never, ever, lie to you about anything.” Mary was almost shouting the last of her statement.
“God, I love you so much. I promise to never, ever to lie to you about anything.”
“I love you too, Todd. I really do. I have for the past three years. I was so happy when you tapped me on the shoulder that day in study hall.”
“But did that love stop you from fucking other guys?”
I hit her with the big question. Her eyes got wide. She sat there silent for a long time. We had just pulled into the parking garage at the hotel. I shut the car down and turned to her. She was looking, staring, straight ahead. I put my hand on her arm. Her head snapped to look at me. She was on the verge of crying.
“Why did you ask me that question?” she sobbed.
I grabbed a tissue from the box on the seat between us. I dabbed lightly at her eyes as she tried to stem the flow of tears.
“You don’t have to answer that question yet. Let’s go have some fun dancing and talking with our friends and classmates and afterward, I’ll get us a room and we will talk about us,” I said.
Mary took a deep breath, looking into my eyes. I hoped she only saw love and admiration there. I saw love and a bit of fear in hers for just a second, then she was smiling.
“I don’t care what your answer is, just so you know. The reason I asked…”
“No! I will tell you up in a room after you have fucked the crap out of me. But please remember, I love you. I love you so much, I will do whatever you want me to. I would…”
“Don’t! I yelled placing my hand on her cheek. “Don’t say another word about this until we are alone, together.”
Mary nodded. I went around to her door and helped her out, just like my dad taught me to. Manners were always expected in our house. I tried to live up to my father and mother’s expectations. Mary smiled up at me as she slipped out of the car. Her pretty legs were showing as her dress rode up her legs. I helped her out, sighing as I did.
“You are so pretty. You are always, so pretty. I love you so much.”
Leaning forward, Mary pressed her delicate lips to mine for just an instant.
“I love you, too.”
We found our way to the ballroom the prom was in and signed in. We found some friends and sat with them at their table. We had our picture taken together. Posed for some the school papers photographer was snapping, he was a junior. We danced with each other. We also danced with others. I never kept track of Mary. I found her dancing with others didn’t bother me all that much. Two fights broke out because someone danced too close to someone else’s girl, but I just thought that was childish. When she was finished with the other guys she danced with, Mary always came back to me and hugged my arm to her breast. I smiled at her.
“I’m horny. I hope you are too,” she whispered in my ear.
“I am. I got the room while you were dancing with Carl.”
She smiled at me, pulling my arm tighter to her breast. I smiled and groaned at what she was doing. The prom started to break up around midnight. Mary started to push me toward the elevators. I tried to stop her.
“I don’t care who sees us. In fact, I want them to know we are going upstairs to a room. I want them to know you are mine and I am yours,” she said almost growling at me.
Nodding, I walked us to an elevator. There were three other couples there, waiting. We smiled at each other as we got on the elevator. The girls were giggling, the guys smiling, as we all knew what would happen in the rooms. Mary and I got off on the fourth floor. I walked us down the hall to our room, slipped the key in the doorknob, and opened the door for her to enter. I stepped in and closed the door, locking the deadbolt. Mary smiled at me. I smiled at her. We were in each other’s arms, kissing passionately. I hugged her tightly to me. She moaned as our tongues danced in her mouth.
“Unzip me, I want you inside me. All that dancing has me so horny. Hurry,” she almost barked at me.
We were both naked quickly. This was the first time I was able to press my body to her naked body since we started going out. I pulled her to me. She sighed as our skin touched.
“You are so beautiful, Mary Louise,” I said.
She sighed even more as I told her that.
“Oh, god,” she said shaking like a leaf.
“You just came, didn’t you?” I asked.
“Yes. Just your touch can do that to me sometimes. God, I love you so much. I know we are young. I know we have a long life ahead of us. But I know I want to spend it with you. If you will let me?”
I pushed her back looking into her eyes.
“Are you asking me to marry you?” I asked astounded by her words.
“Yes,” she said, her voice squeaking.
I kissed her hard. I kissed her for a long, long time as I thought through what she had just said.
“I will,” I said softly.
Mary when limp in my arms. I kept her from falling to the floor. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the bed. I lay her down, pulling the covers out from under her. I climbed into bed with her. I lay next to her, looking down at her serene face. It took her a little while to come back to the here and now. I was smiling down at her as her eyes opened. She jerked with a start. I put my lips to hers. She sighed.
“I will marry you,” I said. “Don’t you dare pass out on me again, Mary.”
She just smiled up at me.
“I love you, Todd. I love you so much. When?” she asked.
“Well, I think we are a little young right this minute, but sometime in the future, say after college. If you will wait that long for us?”
“I will wait as long as you want. And I didn’t mean right this minute when I asked, implied,” she said.
“Good,” I replied.
I moved down so I was looking at her wonderful pussy. She gasped as I kissed her there. I spent a long time eating her. I made her come four times before she pushed my mouth away.
“Fuck me, please,” she whispered.
For the next hour, I spent making love to her. Soft, sweet love. She was screaming her passion to the room. At the drive-in, she had always had to keep her voice down, so as not to draw too much attention to our car. Now, she was shouting her happiness to the world. Once I filled her pussy with my cum, she ran to the bathroom to clean up. A luxury she didn’t have at the drive-in. She was back quickly and sucked my cock clean. She then lay up beside me, looking into my eyes.
“Time for me to answer your question from earlier.”
“Oh. I forgot all about that, but sure, if you feel the need to. It’s not really any of my business.”
“But you wanted to know, didn’t you?” she asked.
“I did. But not to make any recrimination…”
“I know. I could tell. The answer is yes. I did fuck others while I waited for you to make up your mind about me. Please forgive me.”
“Nothing to forgive. It was before us.”
“It was.”
“Tell me about them,” I ordered.
Mary’s eyes widened with surprise. Her mouth dropped open, wide.
“You better close your mouth. You never know when a strange cock might fly in there,” I said joking, yet in such a way that she might get the gist of what I was talking about.
Her mouth snapped shut and a curious look came over her face. Then she was kissing me, hard. She kissed me for a long time. When she pulled back she was really turned one.
“You want to hear about what I did with other guys while I was waiting for you to…”
“Yes!”
“You’re sure?”
“Suck my cock first. I want to cum in your mouth,” I said.
Her surprised look got even more surprised. She moved so she could suck my cock. I just lay there looking down at the girl I was going to marry. It only took me a few minutes to cum in her mouth. She swallowed me all down and was back up beside me, looking into my eyes.
“Thank you that was wonderful,” I said.
“You’re very welcome. I love sucking you.”
We cuddled up and she started to tell me about the guys she was with and what they did while she was waiting for me. The only thing I didn’t hear was who her first was.
“Who took your cherry?” I asked.
“You’ll hate me.”
“Why would I hate you?”
“Because of who it was,” she replied.
“Only one way to find out.”
Mary nodded. She gulped and took a deep breath.
“It was my Uncle on my mother’s side, who married her sister.”
“So, not a blood relative?”
“No. He hurt me but didn’t seem to be sorry. He then told me I was ready to be his whore. I kicked him in the balls and went home. He never looked at me again. Never spoke to me again. In fact, my aunt divorced him a year later. It seemed he had a stable of young girls he was fucking and she finally found him out.”
“I’m so sorry you had to experience that. I wish I could have been first, yet I don’t mind being who or where I am now.”
“That’s lovely,” Mary said. “But I couldn’t wait forever. I found out after that first time, I like to fuck. A lot. So, when we get to college we will live together and you will fuck me whenever I want. You got that, Todd.”
“So, you’re going to boss me around?” I asked.
“No, no. I didn’t mean it like that. Shit!” Mary cried.
“Don’t worry. We’ll be together and I will fuck you a lot as long as I can.”
“That’s all I ask.”
We spent the rest of the night fucking each other senseless. When morning rolled around, we left for the lake.
~~~~ JLM ~~~~
The lake was great. All the girls were wearing the latest swimwear fashion, bikinis. Mary looked wonderfully sexy in hers. It was just a tad smaller than everyone else’s. Guys kept coming by as we sat in our lounge chairs to get a good look at her body. I think this was more skin than she ever displayed to anyone, except me. All the other guys she had sex with she kept her clothes on. Some of them walked by and just groaned. I wondered what they were thinking.
“Swim?” I asked.
Smiling, Mary looked at me and nodded. We went into the cool, almost cold water. Her nipples popped out almost immediately. My cock shrunk back into my body. Yes, it was that cold, yet we both just laughed and splashed each other. Then she was hugging me.
“I need you inside me,” she whispered.
“I won’t do you much good. This cold water has made my cock disappear.”
“Well, shit,” she said reaching down into my swimsuit. “Holy shit, it’s gone.”
She grabbed my balls and squeezed gently. I moaned, she sighed. I moved my hand to her pussy. She closed her eyes as I pulled it to the side and slipped a finger into her. Then she was giggling as if I said something funny to her. I smiled as I fingered her. She was hot and wet.
“Stop or I’ll be screaming bloody murder,” she said.
I pulled my finger from her and moved the suit back over her pussy. Then she led me out deeper where we could swim. As a whole the entire day was delightful. We never did find a place to relieve our sexual tensions. But Mary kept smiling at me. Then we were leaving. It was getting dark.
“Eat, I need something to eat,” she ordered.
I pulled into the fast food place. She squealed with delight. We both ordered two cheeseburgers and fries with a large soda. I went and parked in the back in the dark corner. We ate and talked. She told me about all the guys looking at her and how much that turned her on. I just nodded as I ate. When we were done, I drove to a nice secluded spot in the woods. Mary was out of the bikini and in the back seat in a flash. I joined her and we fucked each other to exhaustion. It was good. Mary told me, thank you. I returned the compliment. I drove her home.
~~~~ JLM ~~~~
We had one week left in school, then an entire summer to do as we pleased. Mary was talking about getting a job at the mall to keep from getting bored. I thought it over and decided to do the same. That way I would have some money of my own to spend on her. The week went by slowly. Then it was Friday. We only had half a day of school. We were out by noon. We drove to my place, well my parent’s place. Mom would be home and would make us lunch. Mary and my mom got along very well. Mom looked at me with sadness in her eyes that I couldn’t understand. After I took Mary home, I came back home. Mary and I were going out to the drive-in.
Mom asked me to sit so we could talk. I nodded and sat across from her at the table. She just looked at me, that sadness in her eyes.
“Okay, mom, what’s with the sad eyes?” I asked.
“Uh… listen, honey, it’s just something that other women can perceive about other women.”
“Okay…”
“When I look at Mary… I… oh shit, how do I say this?”
“Just spit it out mom,” I said. Her eyes got wide.
“Okay, you asked for it. I think she will make you a very sad man if you stay with her,” mom said.
“Really?” I just looked her in the eyes. “Is dad unhappy with you?”
Mom’s mouth dropped open and her eyes opened even wider.
“NO! Why would you asked that?” she said acting like I had insulted her.
“Well… never mind mom. Mary and I will be just fine. Just like you and dad are.”
I got up watching her face. She was still shocked. I nodded at her. Her face flushed with embarrassment. She now knew I knew about her extramarital escapades.
“How?”
“Do you really want to know?” I asked.
“No, I guess not. Don’t you ever mention this to your dad.”
“I won’t, I wasn’t going to mention it to you, but you just had to tell me that Mary would break my heart.”
“Okay, okay, go. Go do whatever you were going to do. I won’t mention this again and I will never tell you I told you so.”
“Good. Just so you know, we will be getting married after college.”
Mom gasped at the information. I just bent down and kissed her on the cheek. She kissed my cheek when I pulled away. I went to my room and lie on the bed thinking. I thought and thought about Mary doing what my mom was doing on Wednesday and Saturday nights. My mind wandered to the future, our future. I saw Mary and me as happy as my parents. If Mary wanted to have other men, I wouldn’t stand in her way. After all, she could have had any guy in school but she chose me. I would have to ask her why.
That night at the drive-in I broached the question.
“Mary?”
“Yes, dear,” she replied.
“Why did you pick me? Why did you fall in love with me? Why do you want to marry me?”
“Getting cold feet?” she asked.
“No.”
“Okay. You were the most handsome and kindest guy in school. I saw how you treated everyone, especially the girls. Going out of your way to be courteous and help them whenever you could and not expecting anything in exchange. You were the perfect man. You were the man for me.”
“Even though you fucked all those other guys?”
“Yes. They meant nothing to me. I was horny, they served a purpose.”
“And in the future?”
“That will depend.”
“On what?”
“On whether you… if we…”
“If I want to watch you fuck other guys or just hear about them fucking you when you get home and I fuck the shit out of you?”
Mary gasped. She looked at me searching my eyes.”
“I’m not angry, dear. I’m just wondering if that is what you want to do, to me.”
“Huh?”
“Do you want me to be your cuckold?” I asked.
“No, no, no. I want you to be my partner. I want you to be mine. I want to be yours. If I have to be only yours, I can live with that.”
“What if I wanted to fuck other women?” I asked.
Mary’s eyes got huge. She gasped, yet the excitement in her eyes was evident.
“Would you like to do that?” She asked reaching over and squeezing my cock.
“Okay, okay, enough,” I said moving her hand off my dick.
“Did I upset you?”
“No, you didn’t upset me, unless making me crazy with lust is upsetting.”
“So, what is it you want?” asked Mary.
“I want a woman just like mom,” I said.
Mary’s eyes started to get big again.
“Explain, please,” she said.
“Mom is the most beautiful, prettist woman I know. At least until you came along four years ago. Your beauty at the time didn’t surpass my mother but was equal to hers. Since I have had you, you are more beautiful than her every day. Also, and never, ever repeat this, she is my father’s hot wife. She fucks other guys for his enjoyment. On Wednesday nights she goes out on dates with other men. On Saturday nights, they both go to what I assume is an orgy where mom fucks dozens of men. I think dad also fuck other women, but they don’t mention him doing that.”
“Mention? They talk to you about what they do?” asked Mary surprise mirrored on her face.
“No, they don’t talk to me about it. I just happened to be in my closet reading some old comic books one night after my 18th birthday and heard them talking. It was a Wednesday night. The next time they went out I made sure I was in my closet when they came home at 5 in the morning. She told him she had fucked 10 guys before she lost count.”
Mary gasped at the implications. She looked at me, her eyes wide with arousal and fright.
“You have nothing to be afraid of unless you haven’t been thinking along those lines…”
“Todd!” she groaned.
“You have.”
She was on me like white on rice. Kissing me and hugging me frantically. When we broke to catch our breath, I looked her in the eye.
“So, will I be getting a wife like mom?” I asked.
~~~~ JLM ~~~~
We were married three days after finishing college. It wasn’t a big ceremony, just family and a few friends. My dad sprang for a honeymoon in the Caribbean. Some island I never heard of. It was a no clothes resort. Mary had a great time, as did I. It was also a couples-only resort. So, when she was fucking the husband, I was fucking the wife. We were there for two weeks.
When we got home, she found out from my dad where they went on Saturday nights. When we showed up, my mom and dad stopped going. On Wednesday nights, Mary goes out and finds a guy to fuck her. She comes home completely satisfied. I fuck her to take her back and make her mine again. She sometimes brings home a woman for me on Friday. She loves to watch me fuck other women. She then takes me back when the woman leaves.
As of today, we have been married for ten years. We have had a great life so far and we both look forward to our life in the future.
And I did get a wife just like mom.
~~~~ The End ~~~~