The Next One Ch. 03

I was first in line at the time clock for the first time since I had been hired and I left the parking lot like I was competing in the Daytona 500. When I got home I showered, put on some cologne that I had gotten on my birthday or maybe at Christmas but had never worn and then put on a robe and waited to see if Vangie would show up.

As I sat waiting I suddenly remembered that I was supposed to go bowling. I dug around until I found the number for my team captain and called him to let him know I couldn't make it and that he would need to find a substitute for me.

I sat down in front of the TV and flipped through channels while watching the clock. Finally at six-twenty the doorbell rang and I rushed to the door and opened it to find Vangie standing there in low cut top, mini skirt and four inch 'come fuck me' heels. As I took in the instant hard on generating sight I would have bet my next paycheck that there was no bra or panties under the outfit.

"Hi baby" she said as she walked into the apartment, "Are you ready for mommy?"

I no sooner closed the door and she had me in her arms and her tongue was pushing at the back of my throat. I returned the kiss and when she ran her hand down my stomach and started to rub my hard cock I slid a hand inside her top and began rolling a nipple between my fingers. She broke the kiss and said:

"Oh you naughty boy. When guys play with my tits it makes me think they want to do nasty things to me. Do you want to get nasty with mommy?"

"I want to fuck mommy. Right now! Here!"

Vangie laughed and got down on the floor in front of me. She pulled her skirt up and I saw that I had been right about her not wearing panties. I've always been turned on by nylons, garter belts and high heels, but just then I thought Vangie's bare legs and four inch come fuck me's were the sexiest thing ever.

"Come on baby, kiss it. Kiss it and then you can fuck it."

I stood there looking down at her as I let my robe fall from my shoulders to the floor and she whispered:

"Hurry baby, hurry. Mommy needs it. Mommy needs it bad."

I got down and kissed her pussy and then I licked it.

"Oh yeah baby; eat mommy's pussy. Eat mommy baby, eat mommy."

I licked and sucked her pussy until she moaned, "Now baby, now. It's time to fuck mommy." I moved up and lanced into her and she cried out, "Fuck yes! Fuck mommy baby, Fuck mommy hard."

She had at least one orgasm before I came and as soon as I was out of her she had me in her mouth. As soon as she had me hard she panted:

"Bed! Now!"

We fucked three times before she had to leave and I honestly didn't want her to leave. I wanted her to say "I'm yours from now on and I'll never leave you" even though I knew it was the biggest of all pipe dreams. I got one last hot kiss before she left with:

"Same time tomorrow baby. Be ready for mommy. We don't want to waste time on unnecessary things like undressing. Mommy's got something special in mind for you tomorrow baby. Take your vitamins."

I almost told her that we couldn't get together tomorrow because I had class, but then I decided that I would cut classes for another night with Vangie.

When she arrived Thursday night I greeted her naked. She was dressed the same as the previous night and she went from the front door straight to the bedroom and I followed along behind her like an eager little puppy. She shed her top and mini skirt and got down on the bed.

"Come here baby; lick mommy's pussy and get mommy ready."

I did it and worked on her for several minutes and then she got up on her hands and knees.

"You know what mommy wants baby. Do it; give mommy what she wants."

I fucked her hard and gave her two orgasms before I came and then she spun around and took me in her mouth. When I was hard again she told me to hand her her purse from the dresser. She took something out of the purse and handed it to me. It was a bottle of KY Lotion.

"Mommy wants her butt fucked baby" and she got back on her hands and knees. Using the KY I worked on her butt hole until I could work two fingers into her easily and then I lubed my cock and pressed against the target.

"Do it baby, do it! Fuck mommy's ass. Push your hard cock into mommy's tight ass." I worked it in as she moaned, "Yeah baby, yeah. Push baby, fuck mommy's ass. Fuck mommy's tight ass."

I buried a load in Vangie's butt and then she took me into the bathroom, washed my cock and then got down on her knees and sucked me hard again. The last time was missionary with her legs up on my shoulders and with her screaming at me to "Fuck mommy."

As she was getting ready to leave she said, "Russ has something going on this Saturday and I may be able to get over here for a couple of hours. Will you be home?"

Sarah would be coming home on the weekend and her parents still didn't know that she came home every weekend so I said:

"I have something going all weekend and I won't be home until late Sunday."

"And you won't give it up even for mommy?"

"I can't; not on such short notice."

"Maybe next weekend?"

"Sarah will be home that weekend."

"Oh pooh! I guess you will just have to take a lot of vitamins so you can keep up with me on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday."

I'd already made up my mind to give up bowling if Vangie was going to keep coming over, but I couldn't give up classes. I was two thirds of the way through the courses and too close to being finished to drop out so I took a deep breath and said:

"I can't do Thursday, at least not until the end of this term. If I dropped out now I'd lose the tuition and the credits."

She gave me a look that I couldn't decipher and then she left without another word. I wondered if she would be back or if I'd just had the last of her fantastic pussy and tight butt.

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Friday morning Russ called me into his office. "About what we talked about earlier; you know, having to change jobs? I was having lunch with John Corkle yesterday and he told me he has an opening in Division Three that he hasn't posted yet. I told him about you and our problem and he said to send you over to see him."

I went and saw Corkle and then I went back to my work area and told Russ that I had the job and told him that Corkle said that he would call Russ and discuss the mechanics of the transfer. At four Russ told me that I would start work in Division Three on Monday and he wished me luck.

When I got home from work I found Sarah waiting for me and I thought that maybe it was time to give her a key. She was hungry so I took a quick shower and we went out to get a bite to eat. After a leisurely meal we went back to the apartment and watched some TV until she reached over and ran her hand up my leg. I took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom which is pretty much where we stayed except for meals showers and a little card playing until she left for school on Sunday.

Monday I was in the middle of fixing myself some dinner when the doorbell rang. It was Vangie and she was dressed in what I had come to call her "slut suit" which was a low cut top, mini skirt and CFMs. She walked in and said:

"You aren't ready for me baby?"

"To be honest I didn't expect you to be here."

"And why would you think that?"

"The rather cool look you gave me and the way you left when I said I couldn't do Thursday or the weekend."

"Of course I was upset baby. You said no to mommy and mommy doesn't take rejection well. Why do you still have your pants on?"

"Let me turn off the stove and I'll correct that."

Vangie stayed until ten and when she left I was famished. Keeping up with her helped me work up an appetite and as I ate I wondered about Vangie and what was going on. Why was she doing it? I know what she told me the first time, but if that was true why was she still doing it after finding out I could perform well enough to be suitable for her daughter? And how long did she intend to keep on doing it? To be honest I wouldn't mind if she never stopped. To be brutally honest if she wasn't married and I had a choice between Vangie or Sarah I'm sure that I would have gone with Vangie if she wasn't a cheater. Even though I was young and not all that worldly I'd still heard that "Once a cheater always a cheater."

And then I stopped and pondered that. What did that say about me? I'd cheated on Allison and now I was cheating on Sarah. Did that mean I would always cheat if the opportunity presented itself? Was I capable of being faithful once I was married? Fuck!!! I was too young to be weighted down with thoughts like that.

I was naked and waiting when Vangie arrived on Wednesday and as usual just the thought of her going to be there had me hard as an iron bar. A fact that she noticed as soon as I opened the door and she used it as a leash to lead me to the bedroom where we engaged in hot sex until she had to leave. As she was dressing she said:

"Russ is going to a symposium on semi-conductors next week. He will be gone all week and won't be home until Friday sometime. Mommy will be all alone. Any chance you could spend the night with me? It will have to be at my place. I need to be there because he calls every night. Please say yes baby."

"What night?"

"Why not all of them? Make mommy happy and say yes baby. Please?"

The rest of the week went fast and I spent a very good weekend with Sarah. It was an odd thing. The more time I spent with her mother the closer I seemed to come to Sarah and the more I wanted to be with her. Since it was her official 'home' weekend she spent Friday and Saturday nights sleeping at her parent's house, but we still spent a significant amount of time at my place and a good part of that time was spent in the bedroom. I couldn't seem to get enough of Sarah. I just couldn't understand the pull that Sarah and her mother had on me.

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Monday I rang the bell at Vangie's and it was like she wanted to establish a tradition. Just as I met her at the door naked when she came to my place she greeted me in nothing but her 'come fuck me' heels and she met me that way all four nights.

Waking up in the morning with Vangie was an experience in itself. She woke up before I did and then she woke me up by either fondling my cock or sucking on it. When I was hard enough to suit her she mounted me and rode me cowgirl until we both got off and then she pulled me into the shower with her. Doing each other's backs – and fronts – always seemed to lead to a resurrection of my cock and once that happened 'mommy' always wanted it and when in the shower 'mommy' always wanted it in her ass.

Each night I was there Russ called and when he did, no matter where we were or how close to cumming we were, Vangie made me stop and pull out and sit quietly on the bed until the call was over. There were a lot of "I love you's" and "I miss you's" and several "I wish you were here with me now's" and Vangie seemed like she was meaning every word she said. If that was the case why was I sitting on the bed? Why was she coming to my apartment?

As I was getting ready to leave Vangie asked, "Any chance you can fit mommy in for an hour or so tomorrow around two?"

I was all set to lie to her and tell her I would be out of town, but at the last minute I decided that it would be best to be straight with Vangie. If I kept trying to juggle her and Sarah it was bound to blow up in my face sooner or later. I could just see Vangie swinging by my place on a weekend when I told her I would be gone and end up with her seeing me with Sarah. If her mother wouldn't keep quiet about it Sarah would be pissed at me, but I figured I could work by it. So I sucked it up and told Vangie about how Sarah scheduled her weekends.

"I'm sure she doesn't want you to know because she doesn't think knowing that she sleeps with me on weekends will sit well with you and Russ."

I could pretty much tell from the look on her face that what I'd just told her in fact didn't set well with her, but all she said was:

"I knew you were probably having sex with her when you dated, but I didn't know it was that often."

There was a slight pause and then she said, "So I won't see you until Monday?"

I nodded and she shrugged, kissed me and left.

I had a great weekend with Sarah, but did occasionally have a thought or two about what my relationship with Vangie was going to be like when Sarah and I were married. Would Vangie expect that we would keep on going - finding some time here and there? As Sarah was leaving she told me that she would see me next weekend and I had to remind her that it was my weekend with the Guard.

"How long do we have to put up with that crap?"

"Two more years."

"What in the hell made you get into that in the first place?"

I shrugged and said, "It seemed like the thing to do at the time."

I didn't tell her that I'd been thinking of staying on when my current enlistment ended. I might have to rethink that after we were married.

Monday and Wednesday with Vangie were as hot and nasty as ever and there was no mentions of my weekends with Sarah.

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Monday night Vangie was waiting for me in the parking lot when I got home from work and we had another night of hot and nasty sex.

Tuesday I skipped school and got together with some friends and we shot some pool and then ended up at Harry's Malt Shop. While we were sitting there Allison and two of her girlfriends came in. Allison noticed me and took a seat where she could see me and then tossed nasty glances at me until my friends and I got up and left.

Wednesday was more hot and nasty sex with a lot of "Fuck mommy baby" and "Fuck mommy's ass baby, fuck it hard" bouncing off the walls.

Thursday was mid-terms and Friday I left work and drove to Camp Forester to do my monthly weekend with the Guard.

Monday I rushed home from work, showered and put on a robe that I could discard as soon as I saw Vangie pull into the parking lot. For the next two hours I kept walking to the window to look for her, but she never showed up. She didn't show up Wednesday either. Oh well, I thought, it had to end sometime, but I would have liked it to last at least until Sarah and I were married.

Friday I fixed dinner and waited for Sarah to arrive. We would eat in and then play some cards or watch TV until Sarah let me know it was time to head for the bedroom. I did feel a little guilty knowing that Sarah would be taking care of the sexual frustration caused by her mother not showing up during the week.

Eleven p.m. arrived without Sarah showing or calling and I wondered if something had happened to her. If it was car trouble I was sure that she would have called. Sarah had a key so I went to bed thinking that she would be there in the morning when I woke up. She wasn't, but she did show up at ten,

She wasn't smiling and she turned her head when I went to kiss her and when I tried to hug her she pushed me away.

"What's wrong Sarah?"

"You are what is wrong."

I looked at her confused and she said, "Remember back when we discussed tests? I told you that you had passed the 'take care of Sarah' test and the 'sexual compatibility' test and you asked if there were any more and I told you there was one more. Remember?"

I nodded my head yes.

"Well you failed that test Frank."

"I don't understand. What test?"

"My mother is one sick lady. Every boyfriend I've ever had has been hit on by my mother. And she always – always Frank – tells me about it. Sometimes she tells me that she does it because most marriages fail in the bedroom and she doesn't want that to happen to me so she checked the guy out to make sure he was suitable. Sometimes she does it to see if he will cheat on me because once a cheater always a cheater and if he will cheat on me with my own mother he will cheat with anybody once we are married. That was the test Frank. You needed to shut down my mother and you didn't."

She took her ring off of her finger and dropped it on the floor and then she took the key I had given her to the apartment off of her key ring and dropped it on the floor next to the engagement ring. She turned and headed for the door. She opened the door and turned to face me and said:

"On the plus side mother did give you rave reviews on your bedroom behavior. Too bad you are a cheating asshole."

She turned and walked out closing the door behind her. I never saw her or her mother again until the company Christmas party where they both pointedly ignored me although Sarah did throw some nasty looks at my date, but if Gloria noticed she didn't say anything about it.

Gloria? Yeah; she was back.

To be continued.