Dave fucks Kellie, Miranda's daughter, who has a proposition for him to consider.
I had roughly twenty minutes till class started back up, grabbing a Powerade from the faculty fridge I power drank it down. Miranda and I had fucked longer than I had thought.
Ron came through my office door, "Damn son what did you do in here," he asked sniffing the air? "Smells like Range Bunny." Ro died laughing at his own joke. "Oh and Bravo Tango Whiskey," Ron always said, BTW that way, "Might want to turn on your radio and sit in by the door next time."
"Oh shit was it loud?"
"Nah but two of the ladies did not leave, they ate lunch in the classroom. I saw one pass by your door on the way back from the latrines and give it a look. I'd expect some collateral pussy being offered."
"Oh shit," I was laughing hard now. "Which one?"
"Blond that Scott has, the one with the monster knockers on that little frame. Gotta be fakes."
"Candy? The stripper from the Lady Luck?"
Ron nodded and sipped coffee from his ever-present Marine cup of coffee. "I honestly figured the one you had in here would have been louder."
"She was gagging herself with her own T-shirt."
"Damn son, you put it to her huh?"
"I gave it the o'l college try. Speaking of collateral pussy, she asked could she give my number to her daughter who just graduated."
"No shit? I hope you said yes, or I'd be extremely disappointed in you."
We were laughing as Scott came through my door, "You? Disappointing the boss?"
He sniffed the air. "It smells like..." His eyes went big. No wonder you disappointed the boss.
Ron rolled his eyes at me. "You keep your mouth shut; I've handled this discipline problem. I hear any utterance of it, you're back on patrol."
"Hey gotcha Boss. I'm Paul and that is between Y'all," Scott said and walked out.
"Ass Clown," I said.
"Indeed," Ron agreed.
Turning the volume down on my phone I pulled up the video or Miranda and I, and grabbed a few screen shots for Miranda, from each video and sent them off in text messages. Miranda look at her phone and smile as we came out to start class back up.
Ron was right, when the class was over, I ended up with Candy's number. I told her I had a fiancé, and that she had to be OK with me having sex with her before I could.
"Your girl is a cuckquean? That's hot," she said and bounced, and I do mean bounced out the door.
I won't lie I had to look the word up. Shit it did sound a lot like what Sarah had been hinting at as of late.
Opting to pick up sushi on the way home I stopped by Jin-lo, cooking for just myself sucked. Shopping for food however would need to done this weekend since Sarah was coming home next Friday. I would need to take stock of the house and make a list, then brave the idiots in mass and masks. I'm sure Sam's and everywhere else would be insane.
This damn quarantine was getting old plain and simple, as much sex as I was having, I was ready for my fiancé to get home and the world to get back to normal. Well I guess Sara wasn't technically wasn't my fiancé yet, or was she? She asked me to marry her over the phone, of course I said yes, but I had yet to ask her dad... Oh shit her dad. Sarah and her mom Kathy had plans for me fucking them both and dad knew. How the hell was I going to ask her dad for her hand?
'Excuse me can I have you daughter's hand in marriage. Oh and I'm going balls deep in your wife soon.'
What the fuck had happened? Prior to the quarantine I had a beautiful girlfriend who fucked me like a nympho. She'd went to visit her mom and the quarantine happened. Since I'd fucked not one, but two women that I did not even know what they looked like, a student today and possibly another student soon. Then one student wanted me to fuck her eighteen-year-old daughter. To top it all off Sarah had started me down this path, was encouraging all it, and wanted me to fuck her and her mom when they got here. Thank goodness they would be here next Friday this was madness. Not that I'm complaining, I just wanted my girl back. I wanted to be with her, the woman I loved. I really wouldn't mind my sex life going back to normal either.
Thinking it over as I enjoyed my sushi made me wonder, was the promise of me fucking Kathy what made them decide to up and get in the motorhome and bring Sarah home? Either way I did not see Sarah letting me back out on fucking her mom. Especially since she wanted me to tell her all the fuck stories I'd been having since she gave the go ahead.
I had just finished eating when Sarah called.
"Hey Princess."
"Mmmmm, hey stud muffin. How are you?"
"Ok. You?"
"I'm good. You sure you are ok babe?"
"Yeah why?
"Just wondering..." Sarah had that tone.
I laughed, "What is it babe?"
"Oh... Just noticing neither mom nor myself have received any naughty boy pictures in a few days."
"Sorry babe, been busy."
"Busy... Like in fucking some hot babes to tell me about when I get home?"
"Oh... I might have."
"Mmmmm you sexy fucker. That's so damn sexy."
"Babe have you ever heard the term cuckquean?"
Sarah laughed, "Yeah why?"
"Just wondered."
"Are you wondering if I am one?"
"Well..."
"I suppose I am to an extent; I want you doing what I told you. Now when I get home, I'm watching and participating. You are feeling guilty too aren't you baby?"
"To tell the truth yes... But also no, because I plan on telling you everything and I think that will make you happy. So maybe torn is the best way to describe it."
"I can understand that, if you told me to go suck cock I couldn't."
"So... Because I did what you asked?"
"Just means you want to please me, that you accepted who I am. If you could not have, I would have not pushed it at all. Just like I feel if you asked me too and I could not you would not push it."
"Ok makes sense. Would it be wrong if I took a picture of you know...? While I'm doing it?"
"Oh fuck Dave!! Pleeease tell me you did! Fuck my pussy is dripping now hoping you did."
"Maybe," I teased.
"Sexy bastard don't tease me," Sarah was laughing.
"So something I should have asked I guess at the start babe. Are there any limits you don't want crossed while I'm doing this?"
"Hmmm... Just one and I know you won't do that is why I never brought it up."
"What would that be?"
"You know."
"I do babe, our bed."
"Yep. Keep them out of our bed. You have a week from today to fuck all the hot bitches and bunnies you can, because I will be home bouncing on that long fat cock next Friday."
"Thank god. I'm so ready for you to be here and not just to fuck either."
"I know my love."
"I told Ron you are my fiancé now..."
"Yay!! I been telling everyone. You never get on Facebook or you'd know." I could tell Sarah was talking to someone but could not really hear them just in the background. "Oh I told him mom; we were sad because we haven't seen any sexy pictures of him."
I was laughing listening to her. My girl not only wanted me sending dick pics, but to send them to her mom also. "Ok girls, I will send you a naughty picture... But you know I also have not received anything haughty from my hot finance and her MILF mom..."
Sarah was giggling. "He called you a MILF mom."
