Chapter 6: Heather Meets the Son of a Professor

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As time went by there was great anticipation of Hugh’s friends all turning 18. They all have summer birthdays, so a decision was made to have a joint celebration in August, when Dan, the youngest of the group, would turn 18.

Meanwhile, in early May, Heather called. “Hi daddy, I met a boy, and I think he’s special,” she chirped.

“That’s great Noodle!” I replied, feeling both excited for her, and a sense of loss.

“He’s the son of a professor, and I’d like to invite them both over for lunch, and a pool party on Saturday.”

“OK, I’d love to meet them,” I assured her.

“I love you Daddy!”

“I love you too baby!” And the call ended

I could never say no to Heather. There was something about this luncheon that didn’t seem quite right. Why would she want me to meet this young man, and his father? But sometimes in life it is better to just let a surprise be a surprise.

As I thought about it longer, I realized that Heather never actually mentioned the gender of the professor, but I quickly let that go.

On Friday night Heather came home to help me prepare for our guests. I was naked when she arrived, and Heather shed her clothes quickly after her arrival. After giving each other a big hug and a kiss, I had to ask,”So, how did you meet this special boy?”

“Are you jealous daddy?” “No, I’ve always hoped that you would find someone. I’m just curious,” I replied.

“His name is Mike, and he’s in my psych. class. We just started talking to each other after class one day. He seems so mature, and we began to seek each other out, for a cup of coffee, and to eat together in the cafeteria,” she continued.

“Have you slept with him yet?”

“No,” she sighed. “He compliments me on my looks and personality, but hasn’t made a move to even kiss me.”

“So why did you invite him here?”

“As we talked, I found out that his mother is a professor of English lit. at the University. He lives in a dorm but they have a house close to school, and he lost his father in a car accident about 10 years ago.”

“Wow, that’s quite a coincidence. Have you met her?”

“Yeah, just for coffee, at the local campus coffee shop, and I could tell that she’s wicked smart,” replied Heather.

In retrospect, I should have known that I was being set-up, that Heather was playing matchmaker, but it never occurred to me.

I was standing behind Heather, massaging her shoulders. I leaned down and kissed her on the neck. Heather turned in my arms, I lifted her, holding her body close to mine and kissed her passionately. Her soft lips met mine. Our tongues touched and she felt my cock twitch.

“Have you been getting enough action from the women in the neighborhood?” smiled Heather.

“No, I’ve been working hard, and working out, and saving myself for you!” I winked.

“Oh goodie!” She squirmed. “When we go to bed later, we can make love, and you can empty your balls into my tight little pussy! MMMMMMM I love drifting off to sleep with a cunt full of cum!” She giggled.

The night went as Heather had planned. Saturday morning, we dressed casually, and around 10:00, Mike and the professor, his mother, arrived. Mike is a tall athletic handsome boy with dark wavy hair.

“Dad, this is Mike and his mother Molly Townsend,” introduced Heather

“Hi Mike”, I greeted him and shook his hand. “Welcome Molly”, I smiled as I tried to hide my shock at her appearance.

Molly moved closer, “I’m a hugger,” she smiled, as she wrapped her arms around me, pressed her body to mine as I did the same. I felt her energy flowing into me. And I later learned that she felt mine as well.

She stepped back and smiled. “Thank you for inviting us,” she replied with a soothing, powerful and confident voice.

Molly is about 5’6” with long wavy black hair, sparkling blue eyes, naturally rosy lips, and an engaging smile. It was hard to imagine that she was even 30.

“Yes, thank you Mr Brostwin”, said Mike.

“Please call me Tom,” I replied to Mike, with a smile, while looking into Molly’s eyes. “Did you bring your bathing suits?” Asked Heather.

Molly nodded, and lifted a small canvas bag, “Yes, I have them here”.

“I’ll get some drinks and snacks for us, while you three change.” I suggested.

I got out the lemonade and iced tea that I had made earlier, along with some hummus, pita bread and some grapes.

Mike came out in his swim trunks and a T- shirt, similar to my own attire.

Heather and Molly came out wearing their suits and mid-thigh cover-ups.

Everyone had a little to eat and drink while we sat in the sun by the pool. Mike and I shed our T-shirts and jumped in the pool.

“Are you going to join us?” Mike encouraged them.

Both Heather and Molly smiled as they untied their wrap-around cover-ups and revealed that they were wearing similarly styled thong bikinis that did little to hide their smoking hot bodies.

I had seen Heather so often that it didn’t phase me. But Molly was another story. Her tight body was astounding. Curvaceous hips, strong well toned legs and ass, a narrow waist, and tits that have to be at least 38D.

“Wow, you two look amazing!” I remarked.

“That was for you Molly,” whispered Heather.

“They really are hot!” Agreed Mike.

“And that’s for you,” laughed Molly

“Molly and I were talking, and since our home is clothing optional, we agreed that we’d prefer to swim nude. Sooo, why don’t you two gentlemen come and help us out of our suits,” smirked Heather mischievously.

Both women almost fell over laughing as Mike and I quickly popped out of the pool, without using the steps or a ladder. Our suits were significantly tented. Molly looked below our waists and said, “Well apparently they think it’s a good idea!” She winked at Heather, and stared at our cocks.

Both Mike and I were a little shocked and unsure how to proceed.

Molly broke the silence, “Tom, we’ve just met and I have to say that I am impressed by your daughter. We’ve only seen each other a couple times, but she is bright, a joy to be around, and very perceptive!”

“Dad and Mike, Molly and I discovered that our two families have experienced similar tragedies, and the healing process has brought me and my dad closer. And Molly confirmed, as I suspected, that she and Mike have a similar relationship.”

Both Mike and I were a little shocked and couldn’t move.

Molly approached her son, wrapped her arms around him, pressed her body against him and kissed him passionately. “ Don’t worry baby, they will accept us for who we are,” she smiled as she grabbed his ass and pulled his hard cock against her body.

Heather did the same with me and then turned her head to Molly. “I’ve been dying to kiss your son but he hasn’t shown any interest,” she joked.

“Is this true?” Molly jokingly chided her son.

“Well, well, I love you mom,” he mumbled.

“Heather, let’s switch places. Clearly these two have lost the ability to move,” she laughed.

Heather moved to Mike and soon they were lost in a passionate kiss.

“Thank you for helping me to bring these two together Tom,” smiled Molly.

“Well I think I owe Heather thanks for bringing you here today. You’re very attractive and I’d like to see more of you. Which is a really dumb thing to say since you’re about to be naked. But, you know what I mean right?” I blushed.

“Tom, you are such a gentleman, but honestly my pussy has been on fire since we walked in the door. I felt your sexual energy when we hugged. We both know that we make love to our children. And sometimes just fuck them for fun.” She smiled. “Not many men would even think about a relationship with a woman who has been riding her son’s cock for the last two years!” she giggled.

I pulled her close, “May I kiss you?” I asked rhetorically. Our lips met, our tongues dueled, and our bodies pressed closer. As I tasted her for the first time, my hands caressed the exposed skin on her lower back. My arousal grew, and made my cock harder.

“I think we are overdressed,” whispered Molly as she broke the kiss, grabbed my ass and pulled our hips closer. “ And my pussy is hungry for cock, your cock!” Growled Molly as she stepped back, pulled at the ties, and her bikini top and thong melted off of her body, and puddled at her feet.

Molly looked at Mike and Heather. She smiled as seeing both naked, with her kneeling and sucking her son’s cock. Molly nodded at him, and he smiled back.

She then knelt and pulled down my trunks and stroked me, licked the pre-cum oozing from me, and joked, “with two cocks like this we could start a porn studio.”

“With your literary background, and smoking hot body, you could write the script and star in it!” I winked.

“Tom, Mike has never seen me fuck another man, can you give me a minute?” she asked.

“Please take your time, and if it’s not the right time for this, I totally understand,” I assured her.

Molly went to talk to Mike and Heather. Then she got on her hands and knees on one lounger and Heather took the one next to her. Mike and I approached, and Molly looked at me and clearly communicated, “Don’t even think about licking my pussy! I need your cock in me NOW!”

“What she said!” Heather laughed and winked at Mike.

I held Molly’s hips and responded to her sense of urgency. My cock spread her lips and probed deep into her hyper heated core. I pulled back, my cock coated with her slippery shiny vaginal secretions, and then thrust into her again, hard and fast. I was worried that it might be too hard as I thrust over, and over. But soon she was pushing back to meet my thrusts. She was gasping for breath as her body shook and her pussy pulsed around my cock.

Next to me I heard Heather exclain, “Fuck me hard Mike! That’s it! Fill my tight little pussy with your throbbing cock and hot cum!”

Touching Molly’s soft skin, feeling the firm muscles of her hips and ass, and watching my cock disappear inside her, quickly had me cumming. “Ohhhhh! Yessssss!! MMMMMMMM,” I moaned as several streams of hot cum filled her spasming pussy and triggered her first orgasm.

“MMMMMM, Arrrrrrggggggghhhhhh!, Yesssss!! Sooooo good, “ moaned Molly as her head collapsed onto the cushions and her body shook with another smaller orgasm, triggered by my cock bumping against her cervix. Her pussy continued to rhythmically squeezed me, and drained every last drop out of my cock and balls.

Mike and I pulled back and soon Molly was cleaning her son’s cock while Heather cleaned mine.

Mike and I watched as Heather moved Molly onto her back, straddled her head, and they proceeded to suck and swallow familiar cum from each other’s pussies.

By the time they were done, both Mike and I were hard again.

“It looks like they are enjoying the show!” Laughed Heather. As the women finished their enthusiastic pussy licking, I suggested a break with a glass of wine and some of the chef salad that I had made earlier in the day.

As Heather drifted off to talk with Mike, Molly and I finally had some time alone to talk. “Molly, as Mike becomes more independent and finds his own way in the world, what do you want?”, I asked compassionately.

“You’re asking me what I want?” She said, clearly surprised.

“Yes, I want to get to know you better, and well, I thought..., but if I’m prying, please don’t feel pressured to reply,” I responded.

“Tom, I tried dating when Mike was younger. I’ve lost track of how many dates, but every one of them ended when I talked about my son and my career. You are the first, the very first who ever asked me what I want.” explained Molly through teary eyes.

Mike looked over and saw his mother crying and came running. “What the fuck! What have you done? Come on mom, let’s get out of here!” He shouted.

“Baby, nothing is wrong. These are tears of joy”, Molly assured him. “Oh wow!, I am sorry Tom. Please accept my apology And I’m sorry about my vulgar language,” replied Mike, as he cooled down and looked at both of us, clearly contrite.

“Mike, you don’t owe me an apology. In fact I was touched by the fact that you reacted so quickly to what you saw as your mother’s pain. It’s clear that you love her very much, and just wanted to protect her.” I observed.

“I do love her, with all my heart,” Mike confirmed.

“If I may, I might suggest that you ask a question or two before jumping to conclusions,” I laughed to lighten the moment.

“Your mother and I have just met, but I can assure you that I would never do anything to hurt her.”

“Thank you Tom”.

“Hey Batman! Do you think you could bring a glass of wine and some of your passion to a damsel in distress?” Giggled Heather to get Mike’s attention.

“Can we go lay down and talk for a while?” I asked Molly.

She smiled and nodded, “I’d like that”.

Molly lay down on the bed and I spooned behind her with my cock pressing into her lower back. “Can you slide your cock between my legs?”, she whispered. She reached down and guided me into her hot wet pussy. “Mmmmmmm, this feels so good!”.

“Now, can you tell me what you really want?” I continued. “Are you trying to make me cry again?”, she laughed. Which caused her pussy to contract and my cock to twitch as it probed deep inside her.

Molly started to shake as she spoke. I wrapped my arm around her and lightly kissed her head and hair. “I feel so comfortable with you. I’m scared,” she confessed.

“Molly I am not a priest, but I may be the least judgemental person you will ever meet,” I assured her.

“Ok,” she started while taking a deep breath to calm herself. “I am a very sexual woman. I think about it constantly. I enjoy making love with Mike, and I don’t want to give that up.”

“Molly,” I interrupted.

“Wait, there is more,” she continued. “I really want one special man in my life, but I think that I’m some sort of bisexual nymphomaniac. I enjoy meeting new people, both men and women and I really want to have sex with them all! It would make me happy and I think it would help them to be happy too,” she concluded.

She gasped for breath as she had been talking without breathing. She felt my tears on her neck. And turned with a look of terror.

“Tears of joy”, I assured her and proceeded to give her a long forceful passionate kiss. I broke the kiss, looked deep into her eyes and simply said, “Me too, I want us to have all of that and more”.

Molly rolled me onto my back, straddled me and impaled herself on my rock hard cock! “Are you teasing me?” She laughed. “Are you just trying to get into my pants?” She joked as tears ran down her cheeks, onto her breasts and dripped off of her hardened nipples. She rode me, and experienced two orgasms before collapsing on my chest. While she rested I caressed her back and ass.

I took this interlude to tell Molly about the neighborhood. How the women conspired to seduce me and how all four couples have embraced open marriages that include their daughters and soon will include all their sons.

“Wait, so you mean that there are four men, four women and soon 8 adult children who would be available for fucking, pussy licking, and for other forms of carnal pleasures?” She asked.

“Well you forgot about me and Heather, but yes,” I smiled.

“Oh, believe me, I will never forget about the two of you!” She smiled deviously, rocked her body on mine and tightened her kegel muscles. “Are there any more houses for sale here?” She asked. “And, I’m not joking!”

“Are you seriously interested in moving here? I mean, I think you’d fit in, but what if you decided that you don’t like me or my lifestyle?” I asked half seriously.

“First of all, I know that you fit in, perfectly!”, she exclaimed, with a beautiful smile, while tightening her pussy on my cock again. “And what’s not to like? You fucking the neighbor, or one of Heather’s friends?” She laughed.

“What about Mike? Shouldn’t you ask him what he wants?” I suggested

“Are you trying to make me cry Again!” She smiled with teary eyes.

“No, but I’d like to make you cum again,” I winked, while caressing her ass and flexing my cock

“Sir, please roll me over, hold me down, and fuck me till you fill my wanton pussy with another round of your hot creamy cum!” She jokingly begged.

“As you wish,” I replied as I rolled us over, held her hands above her head, kissed her on the lips and neck and moved my hips rhythmically against hers, till I erupted deep inside her tight wet slippery snatch.

“Wow!, I can’t believe how much you can cum in one day. You have made my week!”, she smiled. “Who am I kidding? You have given me back something that I haven’t felt in years!”

“Me too!” I replied again.

We went out to the living room to find Heather and Mike cavorting in the pool. “I think we should be heading home soon,” said Molly.

“What have you two been up to?” asked Heather with a smile. “We’ve been talking. Getting to know each other,” I replied.

Molly saw Heather looking at her legs and feigned innocence and spoke haltingly, “So you’re wondering, how ‘just talking’, ended up with cum dripping out of my pussy, and coating my thighs?”

We all laughed and Mike chimed in, “It looks good on you mom! That, your sparkling smile and your sexual energy is all very hot!”

“I know that you have to go, but can I clean up your thighs first?” Asked Heather. They both climbed onto a lounge on their sides and licked and sucked each other’s pussies. After a few minutes Mike and I stepped up and slowly slipped our cocks deep into the two of them. “Don’t you be making a mess of your mother!” Heather directed Mike. “When you need to cum I’ll drink it all.” “And I could use another protein drink as well”, smiled Molly before resuming her attack on Heather’s clit.

After the women came and Mike and I discharged our remaining semen into their cum-hungry mouths, Molly and Mike got dressed. I kissed Molly and said, “I know that you haven’t had much luck dating, but I’d like to change that. Are you available...” I started to ask.

Molly started laughing and crying and said, “You really are a silly man! Just text me!”

“And Heather, I would really...”, started Mike when he was interrupted by Heather “I’ll see you in class on Monday and we can go for coffee after, and we’ll see where it goes from there!” She winked. Mike and Heather kissed and Molly laughed,”I hope that you have a fire extinguisher!”

... (The following was related to me by Heather)

“Wow!, I saw the kiss that Mike Townsend gave you outside the coffee shop today,” said Trixie. “Yeah, we had just finished our 8:00 am class and we usually get together there for a cup,” replied Heather.

“I’m not talking about coffee, Mike is really hot and he has been treating you like a sister, and suddenly he’s trying to swallow your tonsils?” She asked.

“He might want to come over later to study together, Is that ok?” Asked Heather with a smile. “Sure - just let me know if I need to make myself scarce,” smiled Trixie.

Later that afternoon, Trixie came back from her English lit class. “I didn’t say anything to Dr Townsend, but I need to tell you what I saw,” began Trixie.

‘Oh no’, thought Heather, ‘Dad is crazy about this woman and she has found someone else.’

“I’ve always thought that Dr. Townsend was a good professor. She’s smart, cares about her students, and she makes the class interesting,” continued Trixie.

“So what happened?” Asked Heather.

“Well today she was different.”

“Was she depressed?”

“No, just the opposite. She was electric! She was super enthusiastic and captivating! It wasn’t just the material, it was like there was this energy flowing out of her which was very attractive, very sexual!” Trixie continued.

“It sounds like somebody is horny!” Laughed Heather “Why do you think she was different today? Maybe she just had a relaxing weekend?”

“So, like I said, I had my suspicions about what was going on,” continued Trixie. “ I mean I have never seen anyone change so drastically, except every single woman who has ever met Tom, or should I say, been fucked by Tom!” She bit her lip waiting for Heather’s reply, not entirely certain that she got it right.

“Busted!”, admitted Heather. “And thank you for not saying anything to her.”

“So are you going to tell me that Mike and his mother came to your house and you had what we euphemistically call a pool party?”

“Actually Trixie, I did invite them over in hopes that my dad would show some interest in Molly, but it turns out that the interest went much deeper, and much more quickly, than I ever imagined,” explained Heather.

“I bet it went much deeper!” Laughed Trixie. “I know what that feels like,” she giggled.

“Are you finished?” Sighed Heather with a smile.

“No, wait, wait. So your dad fucked Dr. Townsend, while you and Mike played cards?” She laughed.

Heather ignored the card-playing comment and continued, “Mike’s dad died in the same snow storm that took my mother. And like my dad and I, Mike and Molly’s love for each other blossomed into something more. He seemed reluctant to explore a relationship with me because of his love for his mother. But at our house he realized that he could have both.”

“I knew it! That kiss wasn’t just an ‘I want to fuck you’ kiss, it was an ‘I want to fuck you AGAIN Kiss!’”

“So when he comes over, do you want me to leave, or can I watch?” Giggled Trixie.

“Let’s just see how it goes. I’m not going to predict what he wants, but I’ve learned from my dad that the best thing to do is ask,” finished Heather.

“I’m thinking that I need to call dad and find out what he told Molly about our neighborhood,” thought Heather out loud ... I was sitting and relaxing with a glass of Pinot Noir when my phone buzzed. “Hi daddy, how was your day?” Asked Heather. “Just another day of work, but I enjoyed it, what’s up?” I replied. “Well, Trixie has a class with Molly and...”, as Heather related the whole story.

“So it sounds like Trixie is cool with keeping quiet, at least for a while?” I asked.

“Yes, she would never do anything to hurt you, me or Molly,” Heather assured me. “So, how much does Molly know about our neighborhood?” Asked Heather.

“So all that time we were talking the other day, she confessed that she needs to find a man who will allow her to share her sexuality with others, both men and women. So I told her about the neighborhood.”

“And how did she respond?”

“She wanted to know if there was a house for sale here, or if there was a lot where she could build one?” I replied.

“Why didn’t you ask her to come live with you?” Questioned Heather.

“Well don’t think that thought didn’t cross my mind, but remember I had only known her for 3 hours,” I laughed.

“Good point”, she agreed. “And I won’t tell Mike anything about our neighborhood unless Molly has already told him what she knows.”

“That sounds like a good plan,” I agreed.

“So are you going to ask her out?” Pried Heather. “Yes, I called her and we are going out on Friday night,” I smiled.

“So you waited less than a day after meeting her to ask her out?”, laughed Heather.

“Well, when I asked, she responded with, ‘What took you so long!’”, I laughed.

“Have a good night daddy, I miss you and my pussy misses you too!”

“Mine does too!”, chimed Trixie from across their dorm room.

The week went by slowly but Friday finally arrived. Feeling nervous, I pulled up in front of Molly’s house. I had told her that we were going to an upscale restaurant located in the outskirts of Boston. I had dressed in what Heather would call “wicked hot”. No tie, but top of the line shoes, pants, shirt and sport jacket. Molly answered the door in a killer little black dress. It was low-cut and revealed substantial cleavage which was adorned by a light silver chain with an Opal pendant.

“Hi Tom, please come in”, said Molly as she led me to her well decorated living room. The dress was also low cut in the back and hugged her hips and ass perfectly. She was wearing three-inch heels which caused her hips to sway and my cock to react.

“Wow! This is a great house,” I commented trying not to say, ‘Wow your ass looks great in that dress!’

“Tom, tonight is not a get-to-know you first date. We knew more about each other after Heather’s pool party than most couples know after years of marriage.” she laughed. “So tell me what you were really thinking?” She laughed.

“I was thinking that your ass looks great in that dress and that I haven’t fucked anyone since last weekend and I’m not sure I can wait!”

“Hmmmmm, so I look fuckable?” She giggled. “Good, that was the look I was hoping for. And it’s good to know that we are on the same page!”

With that Molly hiked up her dress to her waist revealing that she wore sheer black stockings, held up by a black garter belt, and no panties. She bent over the back of the couch, looked back at me and asked, “Would the gentleman care for an appetizer?”

I knelt behind her and licked from her clit, through her tasty wet lips and rimmed her ass.

“MMMMMMMM, oh my god! I have got to thank Heather for being such a good teacher!” Moaned Molly.

I licked, sucked and swallowed till she was shaking with sexual tension.

“I need it! I need you! Fuck me please!!” She begged.

I stood up behind her, dropped my pants and boxers to the floor and probed her swollen hot wet pussy, with my throbbing rock-hard cock.

“Oh yessss!, that feels soooooo good! Please sir, fuck me harder! Pound my little pussy!!” She pleaded.

I fucked Molly through two orgasms before filling her tight cunt, with hot creamy cum. Molly reached back, catching the cum as it drained, and licked it from her fingers.

“Let me help”, I suggested as I slipped three fingers inside her, coating them with a combination of her sweet nectar and my cum, and watched as her pink tongue and ruby lips licked and sucked them clean.

She turned, straightened out her dress, and leaned over to clean my cock. We shared a long passionate cummy kiss, and then Molly winked, “Not exactly a typical first date is it?”

“No, definitely not,” I replied, and we laughed. As we drove to the restaurant, we chatted about our weeks, and then Molly said,”Oh shoot, I forgot to put on panties!”

“Thanks! Now I’ll be thinking about your enticing wet pussy instead of our meal,” I joked.

“Good, I told you that your earlier snack was just an appetizer,” she smiled.

We had a delicious meal and we drove back to Molly’s place. On the way there I told her about Trixie.

“I need to let you know that one of your students is one of my neighbors. Her name is Patricia and she is Heather’s roommate.”

“Did Heather tell her about me?” Asked Molly.

“No, Heather and everyone in the neighborhood understands the need for being extremely discreet,” I assured her.

“Trixie, the name that Patricia uses with her friends, is the daughter of Paul and Kristen.”

“Wait! I was having a hard time placing her, but I do know Trixie. She’s that cute little redhead who exudes so much passion, confidence and sexual energy in my class,” replied Molly.”

“Yup, that’s her, and that’s exactly what she said about you, when you came to class on Monday afternoon,” I began. “She knows that Heather likes your son and she used that information along with your new found passion, confidence and sexual energy in the classroom to conclude that I must be fucking you.”

“So you have this impact on every woman that you fuck?” She asked with a smile.

“I don’t think so, but apparently I do,” I replied, a little embarrassed.

“So you have been fucking Trixie, right?” Asked Molly excitedly. “Yes, she came home one weekend with Heather and they asked me to be her first,” I acknowledged.

“She is very sexy! Do you think she’d be interested in me? I would never have sex with a student, but if I were to meet her in a non-academic setting, that would be different.” She smiled

“Trixie, like all the women of the neighborhood is bisexual and I think that you’d enjoy her.” “Have you told Mike about the neighborhood?” I asked.

“No, but I think I should, because you are about to ask me to move in with you and I’m about to say yes!” She startled me.

“So the speech I prepared to convince you to move in with me was a waste of time?” I laughed.

“You’re a fast learner,” smirked Molly.

We pulled up in front of her house and I helped her out of the car. Molly spread her legs and winked as she flashed her shiny wet pussy. “Would you like to pack a bag and start your move tonight?” I asked.