The Missile 3
Copyright© 2026 by Zen Master
Chapter 4: Negotiations
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 4: Negotiations - The third in a continuing series about how the Missile came to be the man we all know.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa GameLit
As tired as I was, I was almost afraid to go inside the Jeffreys house and find out what the women had been talking about. We’d all gone in to use the restroom during the break, and I’d noticed that Sally hadn’t come back out again. Well, she was only 13. She may not be up to four hours of exercise. Neither were Cindy, Ginny, Matt, and Doug, but they all stuck it out with the rest of us ‘adults’; me, Eric, George, Margie, Jeff, and last, Mr. Jeffreys driving us to continue, doing everything he was telling us to do.
That was good. I’d have had a hard time trusting someone who quit on us during a practice session. Mr. Jeffreys wasn’t THAT hard on us. And he was trying to teach us how to stay alive in the Portals. As long as he was willing to teach us, we needed to suck it up and work with him.
Another good thing about Cindy hanging in with us out in her back yard was that she hadn’t gotten to talk to my Mom about the way she thought our marriage should work. If Mom got the same story from her mother and grandmother as I had gotten from Cindy, well, it was probably true. Now, what my Mom would have to say about it? I wasn’t sure I wanted to find out.
We were all hot and tired and thirsty, though, so we all trooped in through the dining room into the kitchen where Cindy and her dad got us drinks. I wasn’t sure where I should go, but I heard Cindy’s mom call out “Can we have Cindy and Sam in here?”
Dammit. After we got our drinks, I just wanted icewater like Cindy, we went into the living room where my mom and every female in Cindy’s family were waiting for us. Mrs. Jeffreys asked “Sally, can you tell your sister what Sam told you Friday night when you stole her spot on the couch?”
Sally said “He said something about losing weight. I didn’t understand it, it didn’t make any sense.”
Cindy hugged me and kissed my cheek. “You really said that!”
Her mom nodded. “Not only did he do the right thing, he stood his ground and told the truth about it when you asked him about it later. That’s the kind of man he is. Cindy, you have my approval and Aaron will accept it as long as Sam is good to you.”
Sally said “Wait. What did he really say?”
Everyone looked at me. “Cindy had been in my lap, and I really liked that. I’d had to get her to get up because I needed to use the bathroom. When I got out, she went in after me. While she was gone, Sally sat in my lap the same way that Cindy had been. I already knew that they were both troublemakers so I didn’t want to cause a big scene, but I wanted her to know that I could tell them apart without even opening my eyes. I said ‘If you lose that much weight just going to the bathroom, you need to go see the doctor.’ Or something like that, I probably don’t have the exact words right.”
Everyone smiled at me. Except Sally, I guess. She looked pretty annoyed.
Mrs. Jeffreys said “Sally, that’s all we need you for. Can you close the doors on your way out?”
Sally looked even more annoyed at being dismissed like that, but she slammed the doors after she went through them.
After the doors were closed, my Mom turned to me. “Sam, there’s an old saying about how lucky some people are. ‘You could fall into a cesspool and come out smelling like roses’. All you were looking for was a girlfriend, and it looks like you’re getting two wives out of it.”
I couldn’t help it, I had to do it. “I’m getting both Cindy and Sally?”
Why does Cindy keep hitting me? She pushed me towards a big chair with way too many cushions, saying “Sit!” I sat, and she sat in my lap. Yeah, the same way she had Friday night. And, the way that Sally had when she wasn’t there.
She had to turn her head to talk, but she said “You’re getting me and Grandma. Sally is ‘way too young.”
I can answer that. “I’m too young. You’re too young. Aren’t those problems, too?”
Mrs. Jeffreys said “It won’t happen until you’re both 18 and graduated from high school. Still, we can lock you down so you don’t fall for someone else.”
I shook my head. “I’ve heard some things from Cindy. I admit, what I’ve heard sounds great to me. However, we just walked in on this conference. Can someone state, clearly and unambiguously, exactly what is being proposed that I’m supposed to agree to? I don’t want any chance of anyone in this room later saying ‘But that wasn’t what we agreed to!’ So, just what HAVE we agreed to?”
My Mom was nodding. “If you can’t even say it, there’s no way for anyone to take you seriously.”
Now Mrs. Jeffreys looked as annoyed as Sally had, earlier. “My maternal line has some ... problems. We are VERY susceptible to lifelong problems if we fall for the wrong man. Whoever takes our virginity, we will spend the rest of our lives with. It’s just not in us to leave him or get a divorce. I’m taken care of, I’m happily married to a good man. However, my mother chose poorly, or actually she was chosen by a man who wasn’t good to her. I grew up with a father who was a bastard and a mother who accepted being his slave. He’s dead and in Hell now, but she needs a man to belong to. Both she and my two daughters are in great danger until they are happily married to a good man like I am.”
“Sally is willing to go home with you tonight, but she is just too young. She’s going to have to wait a few more years while we try to protect her. As far as I’m concerned, Cindy is the one who fell in the pit and came out smelling like roses. Sam, you are everything I could wish for in my daughter’s husband. However, you are both still young. So, while we will seal the deal as soon as Cindy’s birth control pill takes effect, she still has to live with us and you still have to live with your parents. And, since both houses have young girls living there, we can’t very well support conjugal visits. The two of you will have to sneak off on dates and trips whenever you can.”
“What we can do, to solve another of our problems, is ask you to also take in my mother. Speaking bluntly, her owner -my father- died last year, and she is driving everyone crazy. She needs an owner, and I don’t want to share mine, and we don’t know anyone else we could trust with her. She’s going to do whatever her owner tells her to do, and that will get very ugly very fast if she falls for the wrong man. However, if you are willing to accept her, we’re hoping that you seeing her occasionally will keep us all from killing each other until you and Cindy get married and she can move in with the two of you.”
I nodded. “Yes, that’s the story I got from Cindy. Okay, if you all agree to it then maybe ... maybe it’s the truth. However...” I looked at Cindy’s grandmother. “I haven’t heard from you yet. How do YOU feel about it?”
Cindy’s grandmother got up and walked over to us, then knelt down at our feet. Then, she took one of my shoes off. She took my sock off. I couldn’t see what she was doing, not with Cindy in the way, but I could certainly tell what she was doing. Then she bent over and kissed my foot, then looked back up at my face.
“Master, I want to belong to you. I need an owner. If you will accept me I will spend the rest of my life taking care of you and doing whatever you want me to do.”
Jesus! I mean, yeah she was probably in her fifties, but she still looked pretty good. And, I’ve seen a lot of porn. I’ve watched movies, I’ve seen pictures, I’ve read stories. I had never even HEARD of someone doing something like that.
Now what? I asked “Cindy, what do you want me to say?”
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