Country Boy in the City
Copyright© 2021 by Mushroom
Chapter 86
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 86 - This picks up almost a decade after "Country Boy, City Girl" ends. George Culver has decided that he has had enough of the hypocrites and prigs in Idaho, and moves to Los Angeles to attend college. Away from his older brother who he has problems with, determined to become his own man in his own way. And not a carbon copy as many expect him to become. Note: Story codes will be added as the story progresses.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged Rape Teen Siren Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual GameLit Historical School Cheating Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Smoking Geeks Porn Theatre Prostitution Slow
The next morning I got up and it was still dark, but I saw on my clock it was after five. And knowing I would not be going back to sleep, I decided to go ahead and get up. As I got dressed I decided I would surprise Linda and make some waffles, but when I opened the door to my room I was the one that was surprised.
I saw Linda was just leaving her room. That did not surprise me, but the fact that moving towards the stairs right in front of her was Keith! When they heard my door open they both stopped, and just stared at me. Then Linda just kinda slumped her shoulders, then putting her finger in front of her lips made it clear I was to keep quiet, so I followed them downstairs.
Once at the bottom she pointed to the table, then moved into the kitchen to start the coffee. And when she returned she sat next to Keith, and reached out and held his hand. I asked them how long that had been going on, and Keith looked at me, than at Linda. And she simply smiled.
“Oh, for a couple of months now actually. We started right after Keith here started the game group. I had forgotten how much I enjoyed playing, as well as playing with Keith. Believe it or not, we have not played together like that since we were in High School. The first night we went out and got some coffee after the game. The next week, we kissed for a bit before going home. It was after what, four games? Five? Right about then, Keith came here for the night.”
He looked a little embarrassed, and said that was pretty much how it was. “Generally on Friday nights, as Sherry would be sleeping over at Becky’s on those nights. Then after you came here, we had to be a bit more careful. But I guess it was only a matter of time until you either realized something, or caught us.”
And I thought back to a few weeks before, when I thought I had overheard her masturbating one night when I got up to pee. And only now I did I realize that it was much more likely she was with Keith that night, and he was causing her to make those moans.
Keith asked me if I was upset, and I quickly shook my head. “Keith, why would I be upset? You’re both adults, and you and Linda are like my aunt and uncle. I certainly have no problem with it, and guess I’m just wondering why you felt that you needed to keep it a secret from me.”
Linda looked at me and nodded. “Well, I guess that’s mostly because Keith and I are still trying to figure out where we are. Are we actually dating, or are we just fooling around.”
Keith looked kinda uncomfortable at that, and Linda went to the kitchen and poured all of us some coffee. “Well, we have talked about it, and I would like it to be something more. Although do you think you’re ready to have my parents and maybe Crystal think you’re my shiksa?”
Linda actually looked outraged a moment after Keith said that, then seeing that silly almost boyish grin he gave she shook her head and giggled. And I asked Keith what in the hell a shiksa was.
“Oh George, that’s a bit of Yiddish slang. In general, it’s a derogatory term for a gentile wife. Most times, it’s in relation to an older Jewish guy. He’s well off, has money, and his first wife dies or buggers off. So he marries for his second wife a gentile girl. Normally half his age or younger. A sexy blonde with big honkers.” And Linda giggled again and slapped him when he used his hands to mime large breasts on his chest.
“Bastard! George, it’s kind of a stereotype, and a slur among the Jewish community. Now I’m not Jewish, but living here all my life and having friends like Keith and Holly I’ve learned a lot of their culture. And yes, that is a negative stereotype. Rich older Jewish gentleman marries for his second wife a big boobed Christian sex kitten about the age of his own kids and takes care of her. Does not care much about having more kids, as he would have already done that with his first wife. Except, I’m only two years younger than Keith here, not his daughter’s age. And I’ve not been blonde or had big boobs in years.”
And I was not surprised at the loud slap that Linda gave his shoulder when he said they could always change that. “Oh not just no, but hell no! Asshole, been there and done that! And trust me, I was more than glad to get rid of them let me tell you! I only got the small implants I have now because my natural form was ruined by them. No way in hell am I ever getting any larger than what I have now.”
Keith apologized, and she grabbed his cheeks and pulled him in for a big kiss. “But George, there’s a reason why we’ve kept this quiet. There are simply still things that we need to work out before things get any more serious between us.” Keith looked at her for a moment, then slowly nodded. And when we finished our coffees, I excused myself to start on some waffles as Keith said goodbye and headed on home.
Linda went to get Sherry as I made waffles like I had planned, and after eating when Sherry went to watch TV I asked her what the problems could be. “I mean, you two have known each other since before I was even born. Hell, you’ve known each other since even before my parents met. And I can’t think of anybody that would have a problem with you two being together. I’m pretty sure Pete and Mandy would be happy for the two of you.”
Linda looked at me, and sighed. “George, in a way it’s ultimately the same thing that broke up Sherry and I. You see, she was dead set on her sobriety and at that time I was not. Now, I’m the one dead set on sobriety, and Keith still smokes pot. And I will not get seriously involved with a partner that uses drugs. Period. And he’s aware of that, I outright told him that a couple of weeks ago when he suggested making it more official. I told him that until he could look me in the eye and swear he had not touched any drugs in at least three months, things would remain exactly as they are now. I even told him I could handle light drinking, but no alcohol in the house. But any form of drug use is an absolutely no.”
I sighed, and said I could see what she meant. “Granted, you had it a hell of a lot worse than I ever did. I tried a few other drugs here and there, but thankfully never got addicted to anything. His daughter is grown, yours is not. And to be honest, I’m not sure if that’s something he is willing to change.”
She nodded her head sadly and sighed. “And that’s something I suspect and am somewhat resigned to. He was already smoking pot when I first met him, and still is today. I like him a lot, but am not about to have somebody like that in my life permanently. This is between you and me, but he has no more than six months to decide one way or the other. If he has not made a decision by then, I’ll pretty much have to cut him loose.”
I reached out and held her hand, and she squeezed mine as she used her other to wipe her eyes with a napkin. “After Pavel, I did not think there would be anybody else. But I’ve had a thing for Keith for ages. And spending each Friday together had those feelings return. But in many ways, it’s all up to him now. Me, or the pot. But at least now there will be no more feeling like we need to hide it from you.”
Finally she headed into her office to do some more writing, as I went into my room to do some more studying. And realizing that in a way I was lucky in that I had found a love in flying. And when I was faced with the decision between being a professional pilot and pot, I chose flying. And I realized that if Crystal had accepted my proposal to start dating officially, that might ultimately have resulted in the same problem between her and I. As like her dad she still smoked pot, and that might have tempted me even though I had sworn I would never touch it again.
It was with a relief when I left the campus at the end of the week, and only had one exam left to take. And with the extra studying without distractions I had damned near aced all of my exams. And on Friday, there was no game as they were holding another taping of the audience portion of the show. I rode over to the studio with Linda, and sat in the studio for about twenty minutes until the rest of the audience started to come in.
The show opened with a taped segment with Dani and Mary in a 69, and after they both got off they cuddled together and talked about the fireworks the next night.
The studio part started, and Gina and Luna both were talking about the game with Ron. They were saying they wanted to try some other characters, and Ron was resisting the idea as the campaign was already in progress. Gina was in some small shorts and a top so thin you could see her nipples and areolas through it. And the large glasses she was wearing and the pigtails on each side of her head made her look younger than she was and cute as hell. And Luna was in one that left so much cleavage showing that she was occasionally giving us in the audience peeks at her nipples.
And when the doorbell rang, Ron went to answer it. It was Mary, and she asked Ron if they could talk in private. And when they got to his room, she reminded him he was still two months behind in his rent, and he owed her another payment. He sighed deeply, and shrugged as he started to get down on his knees. But Mary smiled at him and shook her head, and said she needed a different kind of payment this time.
At that the studio lights dimmed and the TVs changed to another recorded scene. Where Mary slid her panties to her knees, and after bending over his desk she pulled her skirt up. And what followed was about five minutes of Ron fucking her doggy style. After he came he pulled himself out of her, and as soon as his black cock slid out of her white cunt his cum started to leak out of her.
Mary simply pulled up her panties and kissed his cheek, saying she would be back soon for another installment. And the look on Ron’s face actually made it seem like it was a chore. The audience was laughing up a storm at that, and when the lights came back on everybody was in place for another D&D game. And a few minutes after it started, both Gina and Luna used their least effective weapons in a battle and both were soon dead. Ron gave them a disgusted look, and told them to roll up new characters.
And I could tell right away that Gina based hers on a Katala, but they called it a “Catling”. And as they played Gina appeared to be drawing something, and at the end of the game she showed everybody a drawing she had made of her character. Which they put on the screen for us in the audience. Which I could tell right away Gina did not actually draw it, that was unquestionably made by Mandy.
And it was a Katala, and a very sexy one. It appeared to be a Siamese cat, with maybe B cup breasts with very obviously hard nipples poking out the front of her tight top. She had the steel claw extensions on her hands, and the leggings covering her lower torso was so tight that Mandy had even drawn a visible camel toe. But the face was Gina’s. Especially with the black rings around the eyes almost appearing like glasses.
She looked smug as it was passed around, and several whistled or said it looked amazing. And Ron looked a bit dumbfounded when he looked at it. And after everybody left, Ron quickly disappeared into his bedroom. Where he stripped naked, and got on his bed and started masturbating. And looking at the drawing as he was, having taken it with him.
The lights faded again and the monitors came back on, and this time by the soft focus of the video they were playing on the monitors it was obviously a dream sequence. Where he was dressed in a kind of fantasy outfit in the woods, and runs across Gina. But she was a “Catling”, they had done a great job with the make-up. Where she almost immediately informs him as she’s rubbing her ass against his groin that she’s in heat, and “needs a man something fierce”.
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