Trent: The Babymaker

Chapter Ten

 

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My parents were in the kitchen when I woke up Sunday morning. I almost didn't go in there, but I didn't really have a choice. The world seemed different now that I'd had sex with my own mother. I waited for something terrible to happen and I felt sick with fear and guilt, or maybe just fear. I might have only wanted to feel guilty, because that would be normal, right?

The fact was that I was afraid of the future, of the consequences, but looking back, I kind of enjoyed remembering the night before. If I had to do it all over again, I don't think I'd change a thing. Except I wish she hadn't woken up.

"I want you to rake the yard today," Mom told me, and she looked tired.

"Didn't we have some aspirin around here someplace?" Dad wondered, opening and closing cupboards. He looked even worse than my mom.

"There aren't very many leaves out there yet," I said, and immediately regretted it.

"Just do it!" She slapped the table and we all winced. "And when you're done with that, clean out the garage. Straighten it up, I'm tired of the mess out there."

"Okay," I agreed.

The weird part was that neither of us looked at each other. She'd barely glanced at me and I avoided looking at her as much as I could, while still trying to act normal. I figured she wanted me to stay out of the house, out of her way, as much as possible. I couldn't be positive that she remembered what we'd done. I mean, Mom might have only felt self-conscious about coming home drunk the night before. Being a control freak like she was, waking up half naked and dripping sperm all over the sofa would be enough to give her fits all by itself.

As always, I didn't quite know what to think of my mom. She wasn't saying much to Dad either, though. They both seemed on edge, but I'm sure they both had terrible hangovers, too. Whatever happened before they came home, Mom would be blaming on him. What happened after, well, that was anyone's guess at this point. I didn't see either of them the rest of the day. I think they spent most of it sleeping and I was happy to stay outside, but the other shoe had to fall eventually.

"Oh!" I almost dropped the towel I was holding and it was a good thing I didn't, since I wasn't wearing anything else.

"We have to talk," Mom said, closing the bathroom door behind her and locking it.

I stood wet and naked, clutching the towel to my private parts. I'd taken a shower after sitting through a strangely silent dinner with my parents. None of us looked at each other and if we said anything, it was only to pass the salt. I expected Mom to be stressed, but Dad seemed pretty unhappy himself. I didn't think it involved me though, at least not directly. For a second or two, I worried that Mom might have told him about the previous night, that I'd fucked her, but I couldn't believe she'd ever tell anyone about that, him least of all.

"I'm sorry about last night," she said. "I don't know how or why it happened, and I don't care."

She held up a hand as I opened my mouth, but I honestly don't know what I might have said.

"We're going to forget it ever happened," she decided. "We'll never talk about it again. Understand?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Your father can't ever know about it."

"Okay," I agreed, nodding some more.

"It never happened, Trent." She stared into my eyes until I looked down. "Say it."

"Um..." I swallowed hard. "It never happened, Mom."

"Good." She gave me another long look before turning around and leaving the bathroom.

Things mostly went back to normal after that, except I was still grounded. At least Mom and Dad were speaking again as we sat around the breakfast table Monday morning.

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"Boo!" Jules grinned at me, looking every bit as cute and sexy as I remembered. It felt like I hadn't seen her in years.

"Hey!" I smiled back.

"Did I scare you?" she wondered, climbing up the front steps in her pleated skirt and pink sweater.

"You almost gave me a heart attack," I replied.

She giggled while I dug into my pocket for my house key. We'd managed to talk on the phone a couple days before, after I'd called her house twice and hung up without saying a word. Her mom probably figured it was me, but what could she do about it? Anyway, the third time, Jules answered the phone and she'd promised to meet me after school. We were both officially ungrounded and two weeks is forever where you're only fifteen, but it must have been even worse for her.

"I missed you so much!" she said, throwing herself into my arms as soon as we were inside the house.

I had no choice but to catch her, and then kiss her as Julie's lips found mine. Her legs went around my waist and she clung to my neck while I mostly held her small, round butt. I missed all of my girlfriends, but Jules most of all, and I thought my heart would burst with the rush of feelings just seeing her again brought. It hadn't been easy playing it cool outside, but we both knew the rules. We couldn't be seen with each other, our mothers had forbidden it, and anyone could turn us in, accidentally or otherwise. That's the problem with living in a friendly neighborhood for a long time, everybody knows everybody.

Once inside, however, we were safe. My mom wouldn't be home for almost three hours and I didn't know what Julie's excuse would be, but I'm sure she'd thought of something. The first thing we had to do, after kissing, was make love. I don't know why, I only knew it was true, and not just because we wanted to have sex. I mean, we needed to be together that way, intimately joined, like consummating our reunion or something. All I wanted to do was fuck her!

"Put it in me!" she said three minutes later, after we'd undressed ourselves and each other in record time. "I love you, Trent."

"I love you, too," I breathed, looking down at her pink, thirteen-year-old pussy and amazed that my cock would really fit inside her.

She looked so small compared to me and Jules squirmed with anticipation as I rubbed my cock up and down her hairless slit. She lay on her back, not very tall and petite everywhere with her puffy tits and narrow hips. Her wavy brown hair fell into her bright brown eyes and she had a killer smile. When she giggled, my balls ached as if she'd kicked me down there, but in a good way. It hurt the way my heart did when it felt too full of love, like my chest was too small for it.

"Ohhh..." We both sighed, and Jules winced, maybe I did, too. She felt just as tight as she had the night I'd popped her cherry.

"Slow," she whispered. "It kinda hurts."

"Sorry," I said, kissing her mouth as I lay on top of her.

I kept my weight on my elbows mostly, rocking my cock gently into her moist pussy. The urge to take her all at once was nearly overwhelming, but I held myself back. The idea of hurting Julie wasn't an option. I fucked her like she was made out of glass, being extra careful even after I had my balls pressed against her sweet ass and my cockhead kissed her cervix.

"You can do it a little harder," she decided with a teasing giggle.

"Are you sure?" I asked, teasing her back. "I kinda like it this way."

"Me too," she said, lifting her legs and crossing her ankles behind my back.

We kissed a lot, but we just looked at each other sometimes, too. I felt myself falling into her eyes. They were big and beautiful, like a Japanese cartoon, except there was nothing fake about Julie. I felt her warmth soaking through my skin, heating my blood as my heart beat faster. I wanted to make love to her forever, but her pussy felt like glove around my dick pulling me inside with every stroke. I held her shoulders and my bed hammered the wall when I really started fucking her good.

I made her cum first and I'd almost forgotten how Jules could go sorta nuts when she had an orgasm. She wriggled around my cock like crazy, moving side-to-side, up and down, kissing my face all over. I had to cum too, my first since the previous Saturday when I'd fucked my mom. That had been five days ago, so I had a lot of sperm for Julie's little womb to bathe in. I hoped she was pregnant already and if she wasn't, it was probably too close to her period to knock her up.

I still liked to imagine it could happen though, and the fact was that I really had no idea when Jules was supposed to get her period. It had been about three weeks since the first time I'd fucked her and I tried to remember everything she'd ever told me, like how near or far her period might be. With three other girlfriends, it wasn't that easy to keep track of, however. I had a lot of conversations floating around in my head and they tended to get mixed up sometimes.

"I felt it that time," she panted, red-faced and grinning up at me. "You had a lot of stuff, huh?"

"Yeah," I agreed. "I was saving it up for you."

"Hmmm..." Jules pursed her lips and tightened her legs around me. She definitely wasn't going to let me pull out of her, and my dick wasn't going to go soft after only one cum.

"When, um..." I had to wait until after she kissed me.

"What?"

"When are you gonna get your period?"

"The day before yesterday," she replied, biting her bottom lip and watching my eyes.

"What? You mean like right now?" I pushed myself up a little, trying to look down as if I might see something. The idea of her bleeding kinda grossed me out, I have to admit.

"I mean, I didn't get my period yet," she told me, and then laughed. "God! You thought I had my period?"

"Huh?" I smiled with a serious sense of relief, but I guess Jules knew what I was thinking.

"You were scared," she said. "That's so funny."

"I wasn't scared," I protested. "I just didn't want to, um...you know..."

"Have sex if I got my period?"

"Yeah." I nodded. "You wouldn't want to, right?"

"I don't think it would be bad," she told me. "It's just a little blood."

"Yeah, but..." I shrugged. I didn't want to tell her that whole menstruation thing seemed kinda weird. I knew why and how it happened, but mostly I felt pretty happy to be a boy.

"Don't worry," Julie sighed. "My dad's the same way."

"What?" I laughed. "He doesn't want to have sex with you if you got your period?"

"Shut-up!" She slapped my shoulder. "Don't be such a jerk!"

"You said it, not me!"

"You know what I mean," she said. "He turns red if Mom tells him to buy her some napkins or whatever."

"Oh, that's cool." I nodded.

"Why is that cool?" Julie narrowed her eyes.

"Just that he's not having sex with you," I teased her. "I'd be kinda jealous."

"That's so sick," she decided, giggling. "I couldn't even imagine doing that."

"Hmmm..." I smiled, moving my swollen cock around inside her still awesomely tight, but totally spermed pussy.

"Why are you smiling?" she wondered. "Would you do it with your mom?"

"Huh?" I blinked at her. "I'm just smiling because I love you."

"You would!" she gasped, actually grinning for some reason. "That's so weird, Trent."

"I didn't say that!" I told her, frowning and trying to figure out how Jules could ever know something like that.

"Yeah, but you smiled." She stuck her tongue out at me and I tried to kiss it. "You love her!"

"I smiled because my mom isn't here," I said, pushing my cock deep and giving her a hard grind to make my point. "I love you, Jules."

"I hope so," she pouted, but then she spoiled it with a real smile. "Cause you know I'm pregnant, right?"

"Really?" I stopped moving. "You're only like two days late or whatever."

"Yeah, but I'm never late," she said. "I started getting periods more than a year ago and they're always on time."

"Always?"

"Always." Julie nodded seriously. "You got me pregnant, Trent."

"What if you get it tomorrow or something?"

"I won't," she insisted. "That's what we want, right? Now they gotta let us be together."

"Yeah." I had to think about that. I mean, all I wanted to do was knock her up, but now that I had... "Oh man! You're gonna have a baby?"

"We are," she corrected me. "I was kinda scared before, but...You're happy, aren't you?"

"Yeah," I assured her. "I just didn't think it would really happen, you know?"

"I think it happened the first time we did it," she said, pulling my chest to her tits. I felt her nipples all warm and puffy, poking into my skin.

"That felt so good," I sighed, remembering how the first time I'd cum inside her, Jules hadn't even known it. She'd been too busy cumming herself.

"This feels good, too." She kissed my mouth. "Fuck me now. I really wanna do it hard this time."

"What about the baby?"

"It's still pretty little, I think." Julie smiled at me. "I can't wait to feel it kicking and stuff."

"I hope it's a boy."

"I hope it's a girl."

We both grinned as I lifted her legs, putting her knees over my shoulders. My girlfriend wanted to fuck hard this time and I liked doing it that way the best. I could get extra deep and Jules looked so sexy when I held her down like that. Sorta helpless, you know? Like she didn't have any choice but to let me fuck her.

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"Are you done being grounded?" Lisa asked. "Do you want to come over?"

"Right now?" I looked at Julie, who was holding the cordless phone and listening in like a spy. It had been her idea to call her best friend.

"My parents won't mind," Lisa promised with a giggle, but I already knew that. "We got a lot of butter, too!"

"Yeah?" I grinned, until I caught the suspicious look on Julie's face.

"I really want you to lick my butt again," she sighed. "That felt so good. Did you miss my butt?"

"Oh yeah," I said. "I've been thinking about you a lot, Lisa."

"Do you love my butt?" she asked, teasing me with another laugh.

"Shut-up about your butt!" Julie said, breaking her promise about not saying anything.

"Julie? What are you doing there?"

"Trent loves me! Not you!"

"That's not what he said before! He's gonna break up with you!"

"He is not, you stupid liar!"

"Tell her, Trent," Lisa demanded, but I wasn't going to say a word. I knew calling her would be a bad idea. Why had I ever agreed to it in the first place? Besides the fact that I'm an idiot, I mean.

"He wasn't breaking up with me," Julie told her. "He was kissing me!"

"So? We did way more than that!" Lisa laughed. "We went all the way, a whole bunch of times. Didn't we?"

"We went all the way, too! Like ten minutes ago! Ha!"

"That's cause he's just gonna dump you!"

"You're the one he's gonna dump," Julie said. "Cause we're gonna have a baby!"

"What?" Lisa sorta gasped. "You're pregnant?"

"Totally!" Jules replied, giving me a smug smile. "So you might as well find somebody else to lick your fat butt!"

"Well, I'm pregnant, too! So Trent's my boyfriend, not yours!"

"What?" Julie and I said at the same exact time.

"I already told my mom and everything," Lisa continued. "And she's even happy about it!"

"Liar!"

"Your mom's gonna ground you forever!" She giggled. "My mom said I could even get married as soon as I turn sixteen. Me and Trent forever, not you, Julie!"

"You're such a huge liar!"

"Are you really pregnant?" I asked.

"She doesn't even get her period for another week," Julie snorted. "Go lie to somebody else for awhile, Lisa."

"I get my period on Saturday," she told me, ignoring Jules. "But I can feel it, Trent. I'm way more pregnant than Julie."

"See?" My other girlfriend laughed. "She doesn't even know!"

"You don't know!" Lisa retorted. "Trent loves me way more than you. I let him fuck my butt!"

"So? I sucked his dick!"

"I'm gonna suck his dick way better than you!"

"I'm gonna let him fuck my butt," Julie decided. "Right now!"

She turned off the phone and smiled at me.

"I, uh...better go," I said, but that sounded totally lame and I knew it.

Except, what was I supposed to do? Jules was still naked, just like me, and now she was showing me her cute, sexy, round butt. I'd sort of been dreaming about bun fucking her ever since I'd fucked Lisa in the ass.

"Wait!" Lisa said. "My mom wants to talk to your mom."

"Huh? She's not here though." I licked my lips, watching Julie as she tried to be sexy, like dancing and shaking her small butt. She didn't really know what she was doing, but yeah...She looked sexy.

"Like tonight or something," Lisa explained, and then I heard Bambi talking in the background. "Is she going to be home tonight?"

"Uh...My mom's home every night," I replied. "Wait. She wants to talk to my mom? Why?"

"Because I'm pregnant, silly!" Lisa giggled and Julie frowned over her shoulder, probably because I hadn't hung up the phone yet.

"I thought you didn't know for sure?"

"Well..." The girl listened to her mom for a few seconds. "If I'm not pregnant, Mom says we'll just have to keep trying."

"What?"

"Hang-up the phone, Trent!" Julie said. "God! This is so boring!"

"So we'll just say you knocked me up even if you didn't. See?" Lisa giggled. "Can you come over tomorrow? Mom says you can spend the night, if you want. Huh?...Oh! Tell Julie she can come, too, but not if she's gonna be stupid all the time."

"She can?" I felt kind of dizzy and Jules had stopped dancing, now she just glared at me a lot.

"Of course!" Lisa said. "She's still my best friend, you know."

"What's she saying now?" Julie wondered. "Just hang up on her already!"

"She wants to know if you wanna go to her house tomorrow," I said, kind of expecting an explosion.

"Sure." She shrugged. "As long as she's not gonna be stupid about it. Are you going?"

"Um...Maybe?" I replied, making it a question because I had no idea what was going on.

"Trent?"

"Bambi?" I almost dropped the phone.

"When you come over, don't forget the pictures," she said. "What time does your mom get home from work?"

"Oh, uh...About six," I replied, glancing at the kitchen clock.

"Well, you'd better hurry if you're going to fuck your little girlfriend again," she said with a soft laugh. "Just save some for Lisa. Okay? We've missed you."

"Yeah. Okay." I had the urge to grab my hard cock. Jesus! That woman had the sexiest voice in the world.

"Say goodbye, Trent."

"Goodbye Trent." I said, and she laughed and hung up.

"About time," Julie pouted as I hung up the phone. "I was gonna go home."

"You're the one who wanted me to call her," I said. "What did you expect?"

"I didn't expect you to tell her you love her butt!"

"I love your butt, too," I teased her, putting on my best smile. "Come on. Don't be mad, Jules. You said you wanted me to knock her up anyway, remember?"

"Maybe I changed my mind," she said, crossing her arms over her itty-bitty titties.

They were all nipple, big, pink, chubby nipples and I couldn't wait to see her full of milk. Julie had a baby in her tummy! I looked at her there, staring at Julie's flat belly, and I wanted to kiss it. We were both naked and she even had some of our mixed up cum spilling down the insides of her thighs after all that dancing around. Her plump vulva looked more reddish than before, her pussy turned inside out kinda, with her pussy lips hanging down. Julie had the kind of thighs that didn't actually touch at the top, you know? So her pussy was right there and she looked gorgeous, even if she didn't look really happy with me.

"I love you," I whispered, getting on my knees in front of her, and that's what she wanted to hear.

Whatever was going on between her and Lisa didn't matter now. We had about half an hour before Julie would have to leave and I really wanted to bun fuck her, but I knew I had to make-up with her, too. I wasn't sure why she was mad at me, but girls don't make sense anyway. At least I was learning how to deal with them, though. They're kinda like a puzzle, a hard one with a lot of little pieces, but once you know how to put it together...

"Ohhh...I love you, too," Julie sighed, smiling down at me as I kissed her belly button.

I slid my hands along the back of her short legs, up to her sweet butt. It wasn't as perfect as Lisa's maybe, but how would I ever know the difference? They were both awesome and I squeezed her cheeks while I swirled the tip of my tongue around her navel. I teased her with tender bites, dragging my teeth across her skin. I could smell her little girl sweat, sweet and not sour at all. She smelled like candy and her pussy had a warm, tangy aroma all its own as I kissed lower.

She spread her feet and leaned against the wall as I licked her mound. I'd put a lot of sperm in her pussy, but I didn't care. It was my stuff anyway and I wanted to love her the best way I knew how. I kissed Julie's tiny clitoris, no bigger than a pencil eraser, and pushed out my tongue to tease her cummy slit. She had her hands on my head, bending her knees and wiggling her hips, pushing her pussy against my kisses. Probably every girl likes to be licked, but maybe not. I knew Julie did, though. She liked it more than making love, maybe, or at least just as much.

"Uh-huh!" she breathed. "Kiss me. That's nice. Like that. Kiss it more."

I tilted my face upward, watching her watching me as I stiffened my tongue and pushed it inside her cummy sex. I could taste my own semen, kind of gooey and salty, but definitely flavored with a lot of Julie. Her cum was tangy, thin and oily, and the heady mixture ran down my tongue, or just dripped into my open mouth as she'd push against the pleasure. Her butt cheeks would clench and her tummy would tighten, she'd hitch a sharp breath and a glop of cum would slide towards my throat. I swallowed that stuff, too. It didn't even gross me out because Julie could see and feel me doing it, and she obviously liked it a lot.

When she started cumming a few minutes later, she almost fell down. She practically sat on my face, grinding her pussy all over my mouth and nose. She got her cum, and some of mine, on my cheeks and even on my forehead. She didn't make a lot of noise, just sort of moaned a lot, and I couldn't even breath as she clamped her thighs tightly to my ears. I swallowed as much as I could, but most of her girl juice ran down my neck and into my hair. Eating out a girl, as I was quickly learning, is a very messy proposition! But it's worth it.

"God! That felt so good," Julie panted, kind of falling onto her butt beside me. "I can't believe you did that for me."

"Why not?" I asked, smiling back at her as I swiped the hand towel hanging from the door of the refrigerator. "I wanted to do it."

"Yeah, but your stuff was in me," she sighed, kissing me before I even got a chance to wipe her cum off my flushed face. Her tongue went right into my mouth, too.

It seemed only natural to fuck her again, right there on Mom's linoleum. Julie let me put her on her hands and knees, and I knelt behind her while she watched me over her shoulder.

"Are you going to put it in my butt?" she asked.

"Do you want me to?" I asked, and she nodded.

"I want you to love me more than Lisa."

"Yeah," I promised her. "I already love you more than anybody else."

"Will it hurt?" she wondered, biting her bottom lip like the little girl she was.

"I'll be really careful," I said, pushing my cock inside her pussy first, wanting to get it good and slippery. I probably should have gotten the butter, but we were running out of time and I didn't want to get up.

Julie had a beautiful butt, too. Not as big as Lisa's maybe, although her ass wasn't really that big anyway, but definitely not as skinny as Stacy's or Angie's. Those two girls had cute asses, sure, but they were seriously thin girls. I mean, even their butts were kinda willowy. No, Julie had a sweet little ass, soft and round and firm, and while I stroked her soaked pussy, I pulled her cheeks apart with my thumbs, admiring that pale pink sphincter. My dick wasn't ever going to fit in there! But girls stretch, so I knew I could fuck her, I just hoped it didn't hurt her too much.

"Ow! Ouch! Trent! It hurts!" Jules jerked her butt away from my dick and I'd barely started pushing the head inside her.

"It does?" I frowned, because my cock throbbed with a serious desire to fill her tight rectum with cum.

"Just do it slower," she said. "You got a really big thing."

"Um...Yeah," I agreed, but I'd already been going about as slow as possible.

I took her by the hips, pulling Julie backwards and my cock knew right where to go. It pointed straight out, not upward or anything, just straight as an arrow at her virgin butthole. She flinched as soon as she felt the tip touching her anus and I tightened my grip. I figured it was all in her head, because it couldn't have hurt that much. I'd fucked Lisa's ass and she's liked it just fine once I got inside her.

"Ugh...Ow! Trent! Stop!" Julie gasped, actually she kinda screamed, but I didn't let her go and I definitely didn't stop.

I squeezed her hips so tightly her skin turned white beneath my fingers. I pushed into her hard, too. I forced my cock past the soft ring of Julie's asshole and even as she clenched her butt and tried to push me out, I didn't stop. Once I had my cock inside, I really pushed! I jammed half of my cock inside her all at once and she'd started to yell again, but it was like I'd punched her in the stomach or something. The breath whooshed out of her lungs and she sorta fell to the kitchen floor, shaking with tiny beads of perspiration breaking out on her pale back.

That must have hurt a lot and I felt kind of bad about it, but how else was I supposed to get my dick inside her? She wanted me to do it and now it was done, mostly. And what an awesomely tight ass! Man, Julie felt hot inside, soft and unbelievably tight. Way more than her pussy had felt, even when I'd fucked her the first time. It almost hurt and I was afraid to move, almost. I pushed again, keeping Julie right there with her shoulders down, her face on the floor, and her ass high. The perfect position, it seemed to me, and she didn't make hardly any noise at all as I started fucking her with short, gentle strokes.

"You're ass feels awesome," I whispered, wanting to let her know how special she was. "You're so beautiful, Jules. I love fucking your butt."

"Um..." she grunted weakly, just that little sound every time I pushed my cock deep into her unbelievably tight ass.

"You're way better than Lisa," I told her. "You know I love you, right?"

"Um..." She winced, closing her eyes.

"Your butt is perfect," I sighed. "The most gorgeous ass in the world, Jules."

"Um..." She clenched her asshole around the base of my shaft as the head of my cock found something soft at the bottom of her rectum.

I guess my dick was a bit too long for her sexy backdoor, but that actually felt pretty good for me. Especially when she tried to push me out, because her butt would squeeze my cock like a fist. I'd relax and let my erection slide almost completely out, easily and effortlessly, and then I'd push into her again as Julie relaxed. She couldn't clench her ass all the time, after all, and it was a seriously great fuck!

"I'm gonna cum," I warned her, but she only grunted softly and licked her lips as my cock started to spew hot semen into her ass.

My third orgasm of the afternoon wasn't a small one either, not after saving myself up for her all week. I pumped a huge load of ball juice into Julie's well-fucked rectum and she wasn't a virgin anymore. I'd fucked her pussy, her mouth, and now her butt. I only hoped she like bun fucking as much as I did. With her being pregnant, probably, I planned on doing that a lot with her.

"What an awesome girlfriend," I sighed, stroking her flushed, sweaty back as my balls seemed to take forever to dump their load. I couldn't stop cumming while she kept squeezing my dick.

"It hurt a lot," she complained later, while we were getting dressed. "I didn't like it very much."

"You didn't?" I frowned at that news. "I thought you did. It felt really good to me. I love your butt."

"It feels weird, too." Julie made a face as she pulled up her panties. "Like all squishy inside."

"Sorry." I offered her a sheepish grin. "I couldn't help it, Jules. You always make me cum a lot."

"Yeah," she agreed, smiling reluctantly. "It's okay, I guess."

"Can we do it again?"

"Maybe," she said with a shrug. "Maybe you should lick my butt first next time."

"Yeah?" I stuck my tongue out at her. "I'll do that."

"You're so weird, Trent."

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"Yes, this is Mrs. Patterson," my mom said into the phone. "Oh, well it's nice to speak with you, Mrs. Hutchins...Uh, Bambi, of course...I'm Susan."

I hid at the top of the stairs while Mom used the phone at the bottom. I wanted to grab the cordless phone out of my parents' bedroom, but I didn't want to get busted either.

"Your daughter?" Mom glanced upward, but not at me. "Well, Trent seems to have his hands full these days, um...I've spoken to him about...Oh. I see, well...She's your daughter, but thirteen seems a little young to have a boyfriend."

She narrowed her eyes, listening for several minutes.

"Yes, I'm sure Lisa is very mature for her age, but..." Mom cleared her throat. "If that's how you feel, uh, Bambi, then...I guess we can let them try...Thank you. I'm happy to know you think so highly of my son."

Mom listened some more.

"You're a teacher? I didn't know that, well...Yes, I'll talk to him," Mom agreed, and then laughed lightly. "I'm sure he'll be glad to know that...Yes, we should do that sometime...It was nice talking to you, Bambi...Good night."

I tip-toed back to my room as she hung up the phone.

"Trent? Could you come down here, please?"

"Coming!" I yelled back. I wondered what Lisa's mom had said to mine, but I figured it had to be good. At least Mom hadn't gotten mad and that was always a good sign.

"Yeah, Mom?" I smiled innocently, but not too much or she'd get suspicious.

The hard part was looking at my mom and not remembering how beautiful she'd looked with my cock inside her. She might have had a similar problem though and we sorta looked at each other without really looking at each other, if that makes sense. Saying it never happened was a lot easier than believing it.

"Lisa's mother just called me."

"Oh." I tried to shrug like it didn't mean anything, but then I changed my mind and nodded. I figured I oughta be a little worried, since Lisa was my girlfriend and everything.

"She told me she's happy that Lisa has such a nice boyfriend," Mom said, but in kind of a sarcastic way. Or maybe in a cynical way, like she didn't really believe it.

"She's really nice," I offered. "I mean, Mrs. Hutchins is, uh...She's a teacher."

"So I understand." Mom had her arms crossed beneath her breasts and I could see her black bra beneath her white blouse. It had a lot of lace.

"I kinda told her we had to break up," I offered. "I mean, I was going to, but...Um...Are you mad at me?"

"I don't know what to think, Trent." she sighed, tapping her fingernails on her arm. "Do you like this girl?"

"Well, yeah!" I said, smiling.

"And you like Julie, too?" Mom trapped me. "And those twins?"

"Uhhh..."

"Stay away from those two," she said. "I mean it. I've seen girls like that before."

I remembered when Mom had met Stacy and Angie a couple weeks ago and they hadn't made a real great impression. Probably they shouldn't have told Mom they were sharing me. It made them sound kinda slutty.

"And I want to meet this Lisa," she continued. "Her mother thinks she's ready for a boyfriend."

"She does?" I smiled hopefully.

"But it doesn't have to be you." Mom quickly stomped out my smile. "Invite her over for dinner and I'll decide if you can go out with her."

"Really?"

"Well, she's not my daughter," she said, almost smiling, "and you do need a girlfriend now."

"Uh...I do?" I hadn't expected that. "Okay."

"What does she look like?"

"Lisa?"

"Does she look like me?" Mom wondered, and after avoiding my eyes for the last three minutes, she suddenly found them.

We stared at each other and I felt the tension, like all of a sudden we were connected, you know? The way I felt connected with my other girlfriends when we knew we were going to kiss.

"Never mind." She suddenly turned around. "I have to take a bath."

But I'd seen the color rising in my mom's cheeks. She'd been thinking about Saturday night, too, and now I couldn't get her out of my head. It had happened and we both knew it and the only question was whether or not it would happen again. I didn't know if I wanted to fuck my mom again or not, except my dick was hard as a rock as I watched her long legs going up the stairs. This seemed kind of dangerous.

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Friday night I went to Lisa's house, since she'd invited me and everything. Jules had been invited, too, but I wasn't totally sure if she'd be there or not. I didn't know if she and Lisa were still friends, or enemies, or what. They were both acting pretty weird and I probably would have been wise to avoid getting between them, but it was already sorta too late for that.

"What are you doing standing out here?" Bambi teased me. "Come inside before you catch a cold."

"Thanks. Yeah, it started raining," I said, and looking at beautiful women in their underwear made me kinda stupid.

"And you're soaked," she sighed. "Let's get you out of those wet clothes. Did you bring the pictures?"

I fished a memory stick out of my pocket. It was my dad's but he had a bunch of them anyway. I gave it to Bambi and she smiled.

"What are you going to do with them?" I wondered, just because it finally hit me that I was putting a lot of trust in a woman I barely knew. "I mean, Julie doesn't know, uh..."

"Oh, you don't have to worry," she promised. "They're just for me. Okay?"

"Yeah. I guess so," I said, but I really hoped I wasn't messing up. They were pictures of Julie, you know?

She took me by the hand, leading me past her wheelchair bound husband as he stared at the television. I did a double take as I realized he was watching porn with the sound turned all the way down. Some blonde woman was bobbing up and down on a stubby dick and then I almost tripped over my own feet when I realized the woman was Bambi.

"Robert just loves watching home movies," she said. "Lisa and Julie are upstairs, so we'll just go into the laundry room. You don't mind wearing a bathrobe all night, do you?"

"Huh?"

"Just pretend you're Hugh Hefner," she continued, laughing lightly as we cut through the kitchen. "This is the Playboy mansion and I'll be Miss March, how about that?"

"Sure. I wanna be a rockstar," I agreed, smiling helplessly as I watched Bambi's butt wiggle beneath her sheer, pink panties.

They were like bikini bottoms, but so thin that I could the crack of her ass plain as day. Her pussy, as well, when she turned around. Other than that, she wore a silk housecoat, a very short one that sort of drifted around her body. She hadn't bothered to tie it closed and it didn't hide anything. I stared at Bambi's tits as she started pulling my wet sweatshirt over my head.

"From now on, you don't have to ring the doorbell," she said. "You're family now. So you can come over anytime you like, Trent. Whenever you need to see Lisa, you just go right upstairs. Okay?"

"Um...Okay." I nodded as she knelt on the tiled floor of the laundry room and started undoing my pants.

"I've already talked to your mother and she's a little worried," Bambi said, "but I know you're the perfect boy for Lisa and she just loves your...Oh! Speak of the devil!"

Shwap! My hard cock slapped her chin.

"Whoops! Sorry." I cleared my throat. "I didn't mean to, um...I didn't think you were going to take my underwear off."

"No need to be shy around here," Bambi said, wrapping her hand around my cock and giving it a gentle pull. "We're rather, uh...informal, you might say."

"Yeeeuhhh oh!" I gasped as she closed her mouth around the head of my swollen penis. She fluttered her tongue beneath my dick and cradling my balls with her other hand. I hadn't even gotten my pants all the way off yet and Lisa's mom was giving me a blowjob!

"Like it?" she teased me, rubbing my wet cock around her cheeks and over her nose.

"That feels awesome," I told her, smiling as I held her head with both hands, digging my fingers into her thick, blonde hair.

"Ummm-hmmm..." she sighed in agreement. She was so gorgeous, too. Like she could have been Lisa's older sister, they looked so similar, and you'd never guess Bambi wasn't a teenager. She looked nineteen, tops, although she could probably appear older if she really wanted to, but...Why?

When she started sliding her lips down the shaft, I took it as an invitation to fuck her mouth. I mean, that's what we'd done the last time I'd been over to her house and Bambi had to be the best cocksucker in the world. She could open her throat anytime she wanted and the full length of my cock would disappear between her moist red lips. Every few strokes, she'd hold me deep and push her tongue under my dick and lick my balls. Once in awhile she would pull off completely, spitting onto my dick and massaging the sticky mixture of precum and saliva all over my erection.

While I fucked her face, long strands of spit would drip from her chin to the floor, or onto her tits, usually. She had gorgeous boobs, too. Not big and round and fake, but sort of long and shaped like teardrops with her long nipples pointing out and up. I loved the way they bounced and jiggled in time with her bobbing head. Bambi would make me cum pretty soon if she kept that up, but I guess that was the plan. Even after I warned her, she didn't slow down, and just as my cock began to blow sperm into her throat, she pushed a finger into my ass and wiggled it around.

"Oh!" I went tip-toe as she found something super-sensitive in my butt. My prostate, I guess, and it was like my balls really exploded then!

Bambi had to hold her breath, because my cock was in her throat, my cum shooting straight into her tummy. I wondered if she could teach her daughter how to suck a dick like that. Or maybe Jules, since I knew she liked sucking my cock anyway. Lisa liked butt fucking. Man, if I could only combine those two girls into one super-girlfriend, the world would definitely be safe for democracy!

"You're so sweet, Trent." Bambi smacked her lips. "I think I'm falling in love with your penis."

"Oh." I smiled at her. "Really?"

"From now on," she said. "Whenever you come over, you have to let me suck your cock. First thing, before you even think about fucking Lisa. Okay?"

"Yeah. Sure," I agreed. "I can do that."

"That's our deal," Bambi decided. "Lift your foot. I know you love her and you want to spend all your time with her, but I deserve a little something, too. Right?"

"Uh-huh." I nodded as I stepped out of my pants. My dick nodded too, bouncing up and down as it hadn't gotten very soft at all.

"Now, let's see..." She stood up, looking around. "Where's that bathrobe? It must be upstairs."

Bambi put my wet clothes in the washing machine and turned it on while I stood there naked as a jay bird. That seemed pretty strange, but I was getting used to that. Bambi wasn't like other people and I had a hard time believing that she really taught third grade. I bet her students loved her, especially the boys, except they were just little kids. Still, it must have been pretty cool to be eight years old and have a beautiful woman teaching you long division. My third grade teacher had been a hundred years old and I'd hated her. Probably that's why I sucked at math.

"Don't be shy," Bambi said, pulling me along by my cock. I mean, she just grabbed it and I had no choice but to follow her.

Through the kitchen, into the living room. I swallowed hard as we walked between her husband and the television. The video Bambi was on her hands and knees, bouncing her butt against some guy's thighs as he fucked her from behind. I really hoped it was her husband, but I couldn't tell if it was the same stubby dick or not. I just hoped he wasn't too pissed about seeing Bambi's hand wrapped around my hard dick. For all I knew, the guy was praying for a miracle just so he could jump out of his wheelchair and kick my ass.

That would suck!

"Having fun, girls?" Bambi asked, smiling into Lisa's bedroom as she pulled me past the open doorway.

"Hi Trent!" Lisa said with a smile, she sat on the bed facing me.

"What happened to your clothes?" Julie wondered, looking over her shoulder. She sat on the bed facing Lisa. It looked like they were painting each other's toenails or something.

"They got wet," I told them, blushing because this reminded me a lot of a dream I had once. The only thing missing were the twins, Angie and Stacy, but then it would have been more like a nightmare, probably.

"Be right back," Bambi promised.

We were already in her bedroom by then and it reminded of my parents' bedroom, except there was a big purple dick standing erect on one of the nightstands. Bambi had a four poster bed instead of a more normal one, like a king-size bed, and each of the posts had a man's necktie tied to it. That seemed kind of weird, but everything else seemed pretty normal. There were pictures of Lisa on the dresser and I looked at those while Bambi found me an old bathrobe, her husband's, I guess.

"You can put this on," she said. "No underwear, sorry. Unless you want to borrow a pair of panties?"

"Uh...No thanks," I said, getting a giggle out of her.

"Let me give you some advice, Trent," Bambi said, helping me into the bathrobe. "If your girlfriends try to make you choose, Lisa or Julie..."

"Yeah?" I looked at her.

"Don't."

"But, um...What should I say?"

"You don't have to say anything," she told me. "Lisa knows she has to share, I've already talked to her."

"Okay."

"And Julie thinks you'll pick her eventually," Bambi continued. "So she doesn't really want you to pick anyway."

"Why not?"

"Because you might make the wrong choice," she said, smiling at my confusion. "So, if they try to make you choose, it's not because they want you to pick one of them."

"What do they want then?" I asked, and I actually wondered if Bambi wasn't just messing with my head for some reason.

"They want to play the game, Trent." Bambi kissed me on the lips. "Just like I do."

She kissed me again, this time slipping her tongue inside my mouth as my arms went naturally around her waist. Kissing Bambi, wasn't like kissing a seventh grader, either. It was almost like kissing my mom, except better. I didn't feel scared at all, just nervous because I wanted to impress her. I wanted her to like me and think of me as...What? A man? No, more than just that - I wanted her to think of me as her boyfriend.

What would that be like, I wondered, dating a real, live, fully grown woman. A very sexy one with a daughter only two years younger than me and a husband and...I was falling in love with my girlfriend's mother? Man! This was getting complicated.

"I want to make love to you," I whispered, searching her bright blue eyes with mine. Pressing my swollen cock against her barely covered sex and feeling her naked tits teasing my chest.

"Ohhh...Trent." Bambi giggled. "Whatever am I going to do with you?"

 

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