Jody was just returning from his karate class. He was so proud he had just made his first level black belt. When he got to the apartment building he lived in with his parents, he took the stairwell. The elevators were slow and undependable so it just conditioned his legs to quickly go up to the fourth floor.

As soon as he got in the stairwell he heard sounds he didn’t like. It sounded like laughing mixed with unhappy cries. As he got closer he slowed down and looked around corners first. On the third level he saw a group of guys standing around a female figure on the concrete floor with a guy doing that unmistakable act between her legs. She was sobbing and begging. As he watched, that guy finished inside her and the next one had his pants dropped and quickly began using her.

He quickly walked by, with them paying little attention to him, but she saw him and mouthed “Please help me”. He nodded and went up to the apartment. He knew where Dad kept his 9mm S&W so he made sure it was loaded and proceeded back down the stairs. Positioning himself carefully he said very loudly and firmly, “Get off that girl right now and get your asses out of here!”

The three guys who weren’t balls deep turned and started to move towards him until they saw the black object he had in his hand. They stopped abruptly and started saying, “Hey man, don’t shoot. We be getting out of here!” The guy on top of her wasn’t the first one who Jody saw the back of but they all cleared out pronto.

Again, carefully positioning himself as he had learned in class, he squatted down next to the sobbing girl who had pushed her cheap dress down for modesty.

“I’m Jody and I’ve seen you here in the building. What floor do you live on? I’ll help you get home.”

She turned her face slowly back to him and her tears began to subside. “I’m Molly and I live on the top floor but I can’t go home like this. My mother would be too upset and she is not well anyway. Please help me.

Jody reached out his hand and said, “I live on the fourth with my parents but they’re not home so let’s get you cleaned up and maybe it will be better.” He helped her stand and steadied her until her balance improved. He put his arm under hers and they walked slowly up the stairs.

When they got to his place he showed her the bathroom and made sure there was a fresh towel so she could shower. “We’ve got about an hour until my parents get home from work.” Before she closed the door she gave him the first smile he had seen.

He had picked up the panties that her assailants had pulled off and put them on the toilet. They were cheap and worn, much like the dress she had on. He had taken that to the kitchen and was trying to use a damp cloth to clean off some of the stains and crap from the stairwell that stuck to it. When he did all that he could do, the shower was just turning off and he called to the door, “I’ve got your dress here and I’ve cleaned it up the best I could.”

He was surprised when the door opened quickly and she reached out for the dress. She was still dripping. He got a short but full view of her body at that moment. She was not much over 5 feet and padded a bit extra, maybe pudgy but not quite plump, or however you define such a thing. Her breasts were full and so were her hips. She had an ample mass of pubic hair that was dark like the medium length on top.

“Was that flashing accidental?” He wondered. She was one of those girls who was between pretty and homely and which way it went depended a lot on her facial expression. He’d only seen her unhappy ones although there might have been a hint of something better as she took her dress from him.

She soon emerged in better spirits. He offered her a soft drink and some snacks to eat and they talked a little bit. “What the hell is going on? Do you know any of those guys?”

“Yes unfortunately. One of those guys has been dating me for a while and just the other day got my panties off for the first time in my life. I didn’t realize what a bastard he was since he was such a good actor. Doing it made me feel grown-up and like I was desirable. I wanted it every day and he would do me after school. I’m only sixteen.

“I guess he must’ve been drinking this time because he had three more guys with him. When I figured out what they were going to do, I told him “no way”. I took off and they followed me here and caught me where you saw me. Two of them had already raped me while he watched and laughed and you came when the third one was using me.”

“Do you want to file charges? I’ll have my dad help us.”

She got tears in her eyes as she looked at me, “Maybe I should but I’m too embarrassed and it would be very hard on my mother. I’m not on birth control but from what I learned I don’t think I will get pregnant.”

Jody had an older sister would gotten in a situation that he guessed was called “date rape”. She had gotten the morning-after pill so he knew about it. But how could he get one for Molly? He didn’t have much money but he probably wasn’t old enough either.

“I’ve got an idea. I think we need to get one of those pills to make sure that you aren’t knocked up and there is a free clinic about four blocks from here. Use my cell phone to call your mother and tell her that you are going to stay after school. And let’s go to the clinic and make sure. Those jerks might also have some bugs on their parts that you don’t want to get.”

She nodded and called her mother and they started walking. The clinic wasn’t too busy so she got right into see one of the staff. An hour later she came out to the waiting room and said, “Let’s go”.

She took Jody’s hand and said, “You are a pretty smart guy. I did have a bug so I’m on some pills and got that one you told me about too. Next week when I finish my prescription they are going to talk to me about birth control. Not that I have any plans but it’s probably just a good idea.”

Outside her apartment door, she give him a big hug and thanked him again. He told her he would meet her after school every day and walk her home, concerned that those guys would want to cause trouble.

Sure enough, they were waiting on the path she took. Confronting them their leader said, “Okay big hero. Now that you’re not packing you’re going to become dog shit.”

It was a short story. Jody had deliberately worn loose clothes and he took all four of them out with the minimum of his practiced moves. It was not polite karate protocol when one of his kicks left the gang leader who had seduced his friend writhing and holding his crotch. As they walked away, Molly was smiling and said, “Thanks! That makes me feel a lot better even though it was kind of mean.”

She finished her prescription and got a little implant in her arm and her psyche seem to be healing too. She seemed to really enjoy being escorted home and introduced him to her mother, a slightly built woman who seemed pretty old to have a child Molly’s age. There was no indication of any other residents of that apartment either but he didn’t pry.

She had begun inviting him in to have little treats that her mother had prepared. As Jody looked around he saw that the place was shabby but clean. He gradually found out that they were living on some form of welfare or other, just barely scraping by.

He had a Saturday job which had helped pay for his karate training and cell phone. His parents were not wealthy but at least they were working. And he had two of them.

He decided to treat Molly and her mother to a dinner out. He doubted they ever had that opportunity. There was a small family-run restaurant in their neighborhood that was affordable and so he escorted both of the women, he considered Molly a “woman” and not a girl, to a little evening out.

They both ordered hearty food and ate with gusto. When that was finished he walked them down to the ice cream stand and they refused but he insisted they enjoy one. Then they strolled through the city park to watch the birds and people before heading back.

Mother and daughter had some conversations between them that he was not supposed to overhear. When the trio got back to their little place, Molly insisted that he come in and sat next to him on the couch like she usually did. Her mother went into the bedroom and closed the door. Molly held his hand as she spoke to him, “My mother knows what happened and also what you did. She insisted I tell her what was going on when you kept showing up so much. She’s not stupid and she’s lived through a lot of things in her life so she supports what I’m going to tell you next.”

She wanted both my hands so I was turned to face towards her. She started to blush a little bit as she tried to say something she’d never done before, “You don’t seem to have a girlfriend and I know that all men like sex which is something that they often get from girlfriends. I’m not asking to be your girlfriend but I would like to have sex with you even if it is only a thank you for all you’ve done.” She dropped her eyes and Jody understood that she was fearful of rejection.

He put his arm around her and said in a soft and tender voice, “I am very honored by your offer. You must understand that I have had only a little experience with sex and will do my best to please you too. That means that I am saying yes.”

She slid over close and planted a big kiss, awkward and unskilled, but enthusiastic. When that finished, she called to her mother to come back in the room. Mom took one look at the situation and broke out with a big smile saying, “You two have a good time. I’ve got some things to do.” She gathered up a few things and left the apartment. Molly, trembling, led Jody to the bedroom where he discovered only one double bed. Apparently mother and daughter had to sleep together.

Molly asked quietly, “Would you undress me?” Jody undid the few buttons on her dress and pulled it over her head. He fumbled with the hooks on the bra strap and made a complimentary remark as her breasts got free of their constraints. He bent down and kissed each of the nipples which were already hard and she gave out a little squeal for each.

Jody said, “It’s your turn.” She was as awkward as he, and even more nervous, but eventually got him down to his shorts.

At that point she pulled him to the bed, “Let’s touch each other for a while. I really don’t know much about a man’s body. I only felt one part of those creeps so I would be delighted if you would give me a tour.”

Jody kissed her, “Nicely said and I want exactly the same from you.”

They took turns exploring from the top down, starting with touches and kisses and whatever worked on heads and faces.

Moving down they kept up the same. Molly nibbled on Jody’s nipples which tickled him.

Both still had on their underpants. It was the moment of truth. Jody’s erection was peeking out of the waistband of his whitey-tighteys. As she peeled them off he saw her eyes widen and she gasped, “I didn’t realize they were that big. How does it fit in me?”

Jody thought that his seven inches wasn’t abnormal but maybe the creep’s were smaller. He attention was grabbed as her mouth enclosed his cockhead. “Woah!” he uttered involuntarily. Molly pulled her mouth off and asked, “Don’t you want me to do this? My mom suggested it.”

“Please keep going! I was just surprised.” Not much later he warned, “It’s gonna shoot!” She didn’t stop and when he was done she smiled and swallowed.

“Mom says that will help you last longer when we do it. The creep taught me how.” Jody wasn’t sure he wanted to know that last item, trying to put her recent past out of his mind, but had to concede that you should accept reality instead of trying to avoid it.

He slid her panties off and she spread her thighs for his attentions. His fingers explored outside and in. Her mews and other noises gave him feedback.

Molly asked him to taste her, another of mom’s suggestions. Her wetness from his fingers tasted interesting and when he tongued her clit she shook with a climax.

They snuggled for a short while, both quietly absorbing it all. His hand cupped a breast and hers held his refilling rod. She moved her hand on it slowly gently, fascinated.

She whispered, “I’m ready.”

Jody moved carefully between her thighs and she raised her head to see what she was feeling. Just as a married woman, his only experience so far, had showed him, he used his hand to guide the pointed head to separate her labia and dilate her opening with short pushes which got longer as she relaxed. When their pubes met she kissed him and, in a quiet voice, “It does fit! I feel so full. More than ever!” Again, something he didn’t need to hear but at least it was complimentary. He pulled out almost all the way like the wife had loved. Gradually the pace of his thrusts increased and he watched Molly’s face glow with pleasure.

When his climax rose and the semen spurted forcefully into her, Molly yipped and kissed him hard. She hadn’t reached her finish so put her fingers between them and rubbed her clit until it happened. He felt her vagina contract with the surge.

They lay quietly. Molly was crying and said, “I feel like a good woman again. Bless you!”

Mom had returned so Molly put on her robe and Jody slipped on his shorts. Mom smiled as they went to the small bathroom together. The shower was too small for them to use it together so she went first. She watched as he peed and let her own go as she washed.

They got dressed and visited a bit with Mom, then Jody had to head for home. He’d meet her after school as usual and hoped this wonderful experience would be repeated.

Mom stayed in the other room the next time. After they satisfied each other, Molly asked how he could do it so good.

He was reluctant to talk but she insisted, “There was a young woman who lived near me that I was friends with. She hadn’t been married even a year yet and was a few years older than me. Her husband got a new job and they were going to be moving away and she surprised me. She invited me over to visit like we often did but this time she was wearing her bathrobe and showed me her body, asking if it turned me on. Of course it did and she got what she wanted between her legs on four occasions before she left. She had never been with anybody else and was intensely curious. It was my first time and I learned a lot.”

Hearing that story got Molly aroused again and she pulled her man between her thighs for more pleasure.

They got it on three or four times a week, with him often bringing food to feed mother and daughter.

Jody got a surprise phone call from the wife he’d had the brief affair with. Unknown to him she was pregnant at the time of their copulations and now had birthed her baby. She was in town visiting her parents without her husband and wanted to meet with him “privately”. Jody sent Mom and Molly shopping and the wife got well laid. That was exactly what she needed as an antidote to the post-partum blues. He sent her happily on her way with a pussy full of two loads of sperm. What neither of them knew was that she was fertile that day.

Molly wanted to know all about the illicit screwing when she got back and then asked her man if he would be a stud for a woman older than that. When he inquired, she said her mom really needed to be “loved”. She had been afraid to be close with a man but trusted Jody like no other on her life. How could he refuse a heartfelt request even though he was unsure if he would find her sexy enough to arouse him?

That proved to be a non-problem. He’d learned already that sexual attraction wasn’t based on appearance in any of its attributes. It was from the inner person. In this case meeting the need was the only important thing. He knew also that he would have to use all his tenderness to relax this emotionally-scarred woman.

They emerged after an hour and Molly toasted them both. Jody treated to a nice dinner and they returned to watch a movie together, one lover-woman on each side of him. Jody was feeling really good about himself this time! He’d have twice as much responsibility in the sack now, but felt “up” for it.

He graduated with an Associate degree in Manufacturing Automation early since a lot of classes in high school had gotten double credit. A manufacturing plant in a town about an hour away offered him a job at a salary many times what he had ever earned. It was too far to commute since they insisted he live ten minutes away when on call so a search was on for an apartment.

He found a nice two-bedroom place in a complex with a swimming pool and told “his women” they were invited to move in with him. Wanted to give them a choice, you know. Like they would turn it down!

These dear women were in wonderland compared to their former lives. A nice, safe, place to live with new furniture and amenities like their own washer and dryer, a shower big enough for three, a swimming pool, and a park nearby. Shopping for quality food and clothing only a walk away. And, most important of all, a man who loved and cared for them.

A few months later Jody got a letter with pictures of his-lover wife holdinga new baby with her older child standing beside them. The note, with no return address said simply, “I have something to always remember you by. I’m sure the little one is your gift to me. Love forever.”

Jody kept that private and in a secure place. He would look at the missive form time to time with mixed feelings, none of them bad. That stirred an exam ination of his own emotions towards Molly. All seemed happy withthe big improvements in their life situations so he’d just have to wait and see.