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A chance meeting on
the bus can lead to other things
This story is very
loosely based on lots of different conversations overheard on the bus.
Chapter 7
The next day Laura and I wake up to the smell of a cooked
breakfast coming from the kitchen.
Mary and Sally are in the kitchen arguing about Peter. Mary
settles the argument by saying that she is seeing Peter again that night and we
three can make our own arrangements.
Sally storms into the bedroom; gets dressed and storms out of
the house.
Laura and I tentatively go into the kitchen. Mary has been
crying, but she puts on a smile and gives us our breakfast.
Laura hugs Mary, now they are both crying, and feeling a bit
awkward, I go out to try and find Sally.
Sally is sitting on a wall, swinging her legs. She has just told
a young guy who approached her to “Fuck Off” and he is beating a hasty retreat.
I sit down next to her, and put my arm round her, she shrugs me
off.
We sit in silence for a bit.
“Come on, let’s go for a walk. Peter seems like a nice guy” I
offer
“He’ll hurt me mum, just like me dad did” She replies
“I don’t think so”
“Why?”
“I’ve checked him out as much as I can”
Sally looks at me “What?”
“I have looked into his financials, checked his companies, who
else is involved in the companies. I can’t tell what he is like as a person of
course, but he is a good businessman at least, and he isn’t lying about the
companies he owns”
“When did you do that? How did you do that?”
“I’m nearly an accountant; I know how to look into people’s
financials. That’s why I went into town yesterday.”
“Oh!”
“Everything he said about owning restaurants is true” I add.
“I suppose Mum did look happy, but what if he hurts her?”
“Then you will have to beat him to a bloody pulp and I’ll help
you” I laugh
“I’ve seen you in a fight, you hit the floor after the first
punch” She laughs
“Come on, he was big”
“He went down pretty quick when I hit him, and he didn’t get
back up again” Sally is smiling
“To be fair, it’s hard to get up when two hysterical women are
kicking the shit out of you” I laugh and she laughs.
“Your mum works so hard, and we are only here for a week, let
her have a little fun and happiness”
“Okay, I suppose”
I put my arm around her again and she snuggles in really close
“I love you, you big lump, even if you can’t take a punch”
“Shut up Saz” I reply.
Back at the villa Sally rushes up to her mum, “I’m sorry Mum,
really sorry”
“It’s okay, everything will be okay”
“If he hurts you I’ll fucking kill him!”
“I know you will, but I won’t let anyone hurt me like that ever again”.
They are both crying. Laura and I beat a hasty retreat to the
beach.
“What did you say to Sally” Laura asks
I tell Laura everything I found out about Peter, online and
through the office.
“Oo, secret squirrel” she laughs
We stroll along the beach, hand in hand, laughing and joking.
Then Laura turned serious. “Mary knows you took Sally’s
virginity.”
“Oh Fuck!”
Laura laughs, “Sally’s screaming woke her up and she watched the
whole thing”
“Oh god no! I’m not going back to the villa, she’ll kill me”
“She’s known since Monday night without killing you; I don’t
think she will now. She wants to talk to you anyway.”
“No, no, no. I’ll get a train home; Mary can drive the car, or
leave it here. I don’t care”
“Billy! It’s alright, we had a long chat while you were out,
everything is okay, just listen to what she has to say, okay”
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Yeah, that’s pretty much what woke her up Monday” Laura is
laughing; I don’t feel like laughing at all.
“I feel sick” My face has gone white, my legs feel wobbly.
We return to the villa, I am reluctant to go in but Laura pushes
me in through the door.
Laura calls Sally and they leave me with Mary. I am looking at
the floor, trying not to make eye contact.
“Sit down Billy” she doesn’t sound angry “Please”
Mary gives me a scotch, my hand is shaking.
“I’ve told Laura, I wanted to tell you together, but what with
Sally this morning and so on, well. I wanted to thank you.”
“What?”
“I want to say thank you. Oh dear, I’ll start at the beginning.
I was half asleep, and I heard Sally’s voice almost screaming and I was
concerned. I saw and heard everything. I saw how two people, who obviously love
Sally very much, did everything they could to make Sally’s first time safe for
her. I saw Laura helping Sally, and I saw you exercise such restraint. I saw
how tenderly you both carried her to bed afterwards. And I want to thank both
of you, the two of you made it really special for her. It was the most
beautiful thing I have ever seen”
I sit there silent. Mary goes on “I wasn’t sure what I felt at
first, I was happy to see three people who all love each other, and it felt
strange to be a small part of it. I wasn’t sure if I should say anything, and
it took me a long time to decide. When I see how happy the three of you are, it
makes me very happy. I must admit, I was surprised it was Sally’s first time,
she is so forward and not the least bit shy. And when the three of you started
sharing a bed together, well naturally I thought, well you know.”
I remained silent.
“I also want to say another thank you. Sally tells me you
checked out Peter, to make sure he is all he says. That’s really thoughtful of
you, so thank you.”
“I can keep my bollocks then, I don’t have to eat them?” I raise a bit of a smile.
Mary hugs me tight. “You are everything I could wish for.”
“You Mary are the nicest person I know, I think of you as my
adopted mum. I promise I will never do anything to hurt you, Sally or Laura”
I am crying, a lot, and Mary holds me and hugs me tighter “I
know that Billy, Thank you”
The girls return. Somehow most of the day seems to have passed.
It’s been an emotional day, and all four of us are starving.
A Mercedes arrives to transport Mary to Peter’s restaurant, and
we blag a lift into town. After so much rich food, we
fancy something more basic. We have seen one of the trendier burger places in
town and we head there. Say what you like about fine dining, nothing compares
to a really good burger and fries when you are really hungry.
Emotions are still running high; Laura has got Sally up to date
with Mary watching and saying thank you. Sally has got Laura up to date with
her conversation with her mum. And the girls have seen me wiping away tears
after my talk with Mary.
Sally is being as sensitive as ever “Aww
did the big softie cry?”
Somehow the emotional purge has done us all good. We try a few
clubs, but they are more thorough about checking id’s here and we don’t have
them.
So we end up in a pub garden looking across the bay.
“You know Billy, I’m not sore now” Sally offers by way of
conversation.
“Is that right?” I answer
“Hmm, is it your turn to fuck Billy?” Laura says a bit too
loudly causing one of the blokes on the next table to spit his beer out.
“Sssh” I say
“Anyway” Laura says “Billy and I have unfinished business,
neither of us got off when your mum interrupted us” The bloke on the next table
loses another mouthful of beer.
“I suppose so” Sally admits “How long before you are ready to go
again Billy after fucking Laura?”
More than one mouthful of beer is suddenly ejected on the next
table, as the blokes on the next table look envious and wait for me to answer.
“They don’t call me twice a month Billy for nothing” I laugh,
Laura and Sally laugh, and a table full of blokes next door laugh.
The family on another table are less impressed with the banter
and leave, giving me a disgusted look.
“Come on, the villa is empty, let’s go play” Laura says, downing
her half pint.
A chorus of calls and whooping from the blokes on the next table
accompanies us as we leave.
Back at the villa, we are laughing and playing around.
Sally puts a blindfold on me, well a tea towel, and leads me
into the bed room and lays me down on the bed.
I feel hands undressing me, and I lift my bum up so they can
drag my trousers and underwear off.
“Okay, it’s a guessing game” Sally says.
“What’s the prize?” I ask
“If you don’t get any right, then no sex”
“Not fair” I reply.
“Whose hand is holding your cock?” “Sally’s” “Wrong”
One of them grabs my hand and places it on a tit. “Easy Laura’s”
“Right”
“And now?” “Sally’s” “Right”
“Whose pussy?” “Laura’s” “Right”
“Whose mouth on your cock?” “Sally’s” My leg gets slapped “wrong”
“Whose pussy on your mouth?” I stick out my tongue, the divine taste of
Laura’s cunt is unmistakeable “Right, now lick it”
I devour Laura’s cunt, licking the walls, pushing my tongue in
deep, reaching my hands up to fondle those amazing tits.
I feel another hot cunt very carefully lowering itself onto my
cock. “See it doesn’t hurt as much now” I hear Laura say to Sally.
And it doesn’t as Sally rises and falls on my cock. Her cunt is
still incredibly tight, and she is making cooing noises.
I can hear Laura moaning as I lick out her cunt and devour her
clit, Sally is moving faster as she too starts moaning.
Laura starts humping my face, ramming her cunt into my mouth as
she cums and I feel her juices run into my mouth and
swallow them.
Sally meanwhile is fucking my cock harder and faster, “fuck,
fuck, fuck” she screams as she cums,
she almost swivels on my cock, and I spurt cum deep into her. Sally lifts
herself off me, and Laura moves down and I feel Laura’s mouth licking cum and
Sally’s cunt juice off my cock. I can hear them kissing and exchanging fluids,
and then Sally starts licking Laura’s cunt juice off my face.
Laura meanwhile has lowered herself onto my cock and her
movement makes me become very hard again. Sally has mounted my face and begins
rubbing her cunt all over my mouth. “Oh fucking hell this feels so fucking
good, oh fuck oh fuck” Sally screams as she cums
again, and more cunt juice flows into my mouth.
“Billy, oh fuck Billy” Laura shouts as she grinds herself on my
cock.
Sally is still working her cunt on my
mouth and I lick her cunt walls as deeply as I can. “Fffffffuckkkkkk”
she screams as she cums again and again.
I feel the pressure building as cum surges up from my balls and
I cum hard in Laura’s cunt. Laura screams very loud as an enormous orgasm rips
through her body.
We collapse in a heap. “Fucking hell Billy, that, we have, to
do, again, really soon.” Laura pants
Sally is still almost speechless “Oh god yes” she finally
manages to say.
“Come on, let’s get a drink” I say as I ease myself out from
under the girls.
I go into the lounge and pour myself a scotch. The girls follow
and I pour them one each. We snuggle on the couch, all stark naked. We don’t
care that the curtains are open, or how much noise we might have made. We are
extremely happy and we drift off to sleep.
We wake up to the sound of seagulls, and the sun streaming
through the window. As we are gradually coming round we realise that we are all
naked, the curtains are open and there are people around walking their dogs or
jogging. If we can see them, they can see us.
As a group, we drop to the floor and start crawling towards the
bed room. The front door opens, and Mary walks in, looks at the three of us and
laughs. “It like living with rabbits” and she goes into the kitchen. Sally runs
after her still naked, “Where have you been? Look at the time!” Sally says, and
looks at the clock to see it is 6:30.
“Perhaps you should put some clothes on before you start
quizzing me dear”
“Mum!” and Sally dashes to the bedroom where Laura and I are
getting dressed. We decide the room might do with an airing as it smells of sex
and open the windows just in time for Sally rushing in to be seen by a man
walking his dog. Sally hits the floor fast; and I pull the curtains shut so she
can get dressed.
“Umm morning Mary” I offer looking a bit sheepish”
“Morning dear, Did you have a good night? It looks and smells
like it”
“Oh shit, sorry”
“Don’t be, I had a fabulous night too” Mary smiles wickedly.
Sally comes back more suitably attired for the inevitable
interrogation
“Well Mum?”
“None of your business Daughter”
“What?”
“It’s none of your business, but since you won’t shut up until I
tell you, I had a wonderful night of fine food, fine wine, and a real good
fucking!”
“Mum!”
“Mary, language!” Laura and I both say at the same time
“Don’t ‘Mum’ me, at least Peter’s flat doesn’t reek of sex as
much as this one does, now open some windows while I sort out breakfast”
“But Mum!”
“Sally dear, I haven’t had a fuck for 5 years, maybe more, and I
am fucking sure it was the best fuck, no, three fucks I have ever fucking had.
Now who wants fucking breakfast?”
“Yes please” all three of us say together.
“Well for god’s sake go and have a shower, together if you must,
you three smell as bad as the house, and breakfast will be ready by the time
you finish”.
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