Monday...
Aria woke early in the morning. She felt warm and comfortable and could not place what had woken her. She felt completely relaxed, but her heart thumped heavily in her chest. Her pulse was racing. She had not had any dreams that she could remember. Then she felt it. Her pussy stretched around a huge piece of throbbing meat inside her. She moaned in pleasure as she felt it throb inside her again. She pulled Ragden’s arms tighter around her and sank her groin against his, feeling his cock slide deeper into her and press against her cervix.
She moaned in pleasure. It felt so amazing. She loved how stretched and full her pussy felt with him so deep within her. She could feel his even breathing against her back and realized he was still sound asleep. Then she noticed a small blinking light on the nightstand. She reached out and saw that there was a message on her phone. She groaned softly as she stretched her arm out to her phone. She had to slide across the bed, easing off his cock. Once she grasped it, she snuggled back against Ragden, sliding his cock back against her cervix. She tried to suppress the moan of pleasure, and only half succeeded.
On her phone, she saw a message from Emily. Her heart beat a little harder as she read the message. Aria suppressed a giggle, then looked over her shoulder at Ragden sleeping behind her. She snuggled closer to him, feeling his cock throb inside her. She sighed with pleasure, then sent a message back to Emily. She groaned softly. Gently, she moved Ragden’s arms, then pulled herself out of his lap. She shivered as she slid off his cock. She pouted as she looked back at him, not wanting to leave yet. She looked at her phone again, smiled, and scooted across the bed. She grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a note. Then she gathered her belongings, slipped from the room, and quietly shut the door.
Sometime later, Ragden heard the alarm go off and groaned. He rolled over on his side and reached for the alarm, turning it off. It was then that he noticed Aria was gone. He groaned again. That was three days in a row of waking up without any of his favorite women by his side. Granted, on Sunday, he had had the pleasure of Selina’s company to warm him, though that had been awkward. Selina was a strange one. He was not sure what to make of her. Images flitted through his mind. A half-remembered dream. He vaguely recalled seeing her in some kind of sex toy shop, and the things that happened after. He shuddered. A bad dream, he hoped.
Ragden groaned and crawled across the bed. He stopped halfway when he noticed a note from Aria on it. He squinted in the half-light, then sighed, and pushed it across the bed. He finished crawling across the bed and turned on the light on the nightstand. Then he picked up the note again and read it.
Dear Ragden,
Thank you so much for letting me sleep with you last night. It was a dream come true. I am sorry to leave you alone when you wake, but I went to prepare for school with Emily & Sarah. I’ll see you soon, promise.
Love, Aria
Ragden smiled, then walked over and put the note on his desk. He walked across the hall and into the bathroom. He turned the water on as hot as he could stand it, then went in and stood under the burning water and let it pummel his skin. He turned several times, letting the hot water massage his muscles, then grabbed the soap and worked it into his muscles, building a thick lather. He rinsed off, turned off the water, and dried himself. He stepped up in front of the mirror. He stood there looking at his reflection for a moment, marveling at the physical changes that had taken place over the last week. He had a tough time recognizing the man he had become. It was very different from what he had seen just a week previous. He flexed his muscles and turned to look at himself, then shrugged and combed out his hair. He then used a little crystal deodorant under his arms.
Satisfied with his appearance, Ragden stepped back into the hall, walking towards his room. He saw movement out of the corner of his eye. He stopped and turned to look down the hall. His mother was walking towards him, a slight saunter in her step. She was wearing a thin, lacy bra over her top and a pair of skin-tight sweat shorts. Her hair bounced around her shoulders, and she had a gleam in her eye as she sauntered towards him, her hips shaking seductively.
Ragden stood, transfixed as she walked up to him. She pressed her chest against his and wrapped her arms around him, pressing the side of her face against his chest. He hugged her back, feeling her nipples press into his skin. A shudder ran down his back as his hands hovered over her incredible ass. He looked down at her and felt goosebumps play down his arms.
“Good morning, my handsome prince,” her sultry voice played along his back. His cock throbbed, and Jennifer giggled. She pulled back just enough to look up at him, and lick her lips as grabbed his ass and squeezed.
“Mornin’ Mom,” Ragden stumbled. His cock throbbed, and his mom looked down at it, then up at him.
“All alone, love,” She asked, a twinkle in her eye. She pulled one hand along his waist, then cupped his balls. His cock throbbed even harder. Her touch was so soft and tender. Her skin warm, yet slightly cool against his. He closed his eyes for a moment. She released his balls and ran her fingers along the length of his cock. Ragden sucked air into his lungs and nodded.
“Need a little release?” She asked. Ragden felt his cock throb even harder, wondering if she could make him climax with just her voice alone. Her fingers played along the length of his cock, and he ached to see what she could do with her years of experience. A tiny voice in the back of his head balked. Ragden took a step back from his mother. Her hands slipped from his throbbing member. He opened his eyes and saw her pouting.
“Not today, Mom,” Ragden said, his voice shaking. She made no move to follow him as he backed into his room. He watched her face, seeing the amused look and the hunger in her eyes. She bit her lip, then blew a kiss to him as the door shut between them. Ragden breathed a sigh of relief. He looked down at his throbbing cock and noticed a bead of pre-cum on it. He grabbed a tissue and wiped himself clean; then he shook his head as he picked out a pair of boxers, then some shorts. He grabbed a t-shirt, then slipped some socks on.
Once dressed, Ragden peeked out his door, checking to see if his mother was still waiting for him. He doubted he had the willpower to decline her again. Part of him ached to throw her on the floor and ravage that incredible body of hers like the porn star she looked like. His mind played over the ways he would take her. Then he shook his head violently. Math. He had a Math test today, and he needed to focus. ‘Wouldn’t it be easier if you had a little release first,’ that voice in the back of his head asked. He shook his head again. No. Not today.
Ragden shook his head again and headed down to the kitchen. He dropped his bag in the foyer and then walked through the living room. As he rounded the corner into the kitchen, he noticed Jennifer standing in front of the stove. She was wearing a loose blouse over her shoulders. As she turned and smiled at him, he saw none of the same hunger and sex in her eyes. The blouse was tied under her bosom, accentuating its shape. He could see the faint lines of the lacy bra underneath.
Ragden started to walk around the island and Jennifer put up a hand to stop him. She smiled and pointed back to the chairs on the other side of the island. Ragden turned around and went as directed. As he sat on the stool there, Jennifer passed him a plate with sausage, bacon, and some scrambled eggs on it.
“I heard Aria leave this morning,” she said softly, “She looked like she had a good night. Did you enjoy your time with her?”
Ragden popped a piece of bacon in his mouth, chewed, then swallowed. “Yes. I did. She is extremely sweet, and I think she is finally coming around.”
Jennifer leaned against the island, giving Ragden a clear view of her cleavage. Ragden gulped as he felt his dick start to stir in his pants. She cooed huskily, “Did you fuck her good?”
Ragden gulped and tried not to choke on his food. He thought about how many times he had climaxed inside of Aria. How amazing it had felt to unload into her pussy and her ass. His cock throbbed painfully in his shorts. He adjusted his position on the seat to give himself some room to breathe, then nodded to his mother.
Jennifer’s eyes sparkled, and she licked her lips. Then she giggled softly, her voice musical. “I heard her cry out more than once last night. I figured you two were having a good time. Have you reconsidered my offer?”
Ragden met his mother’s eyes and saw the sudden surge of lust and desire there. He licked his lips and swallowed. Then grabbed more food and shoveled it into his face. Jennifer watched, amused. Ragden took a drink of water. Then a deep breath.
“Yes,” he answered simply, “I have. I would like to take you up on that.”
“Oh, really?” Jennifer asked, her eyes sparkling. She licked her lips and stared at him hungrily.
“Yes. Timing though. I have a lot going on right now, so not today. Later?”
“Oh, I can wait. You just tell me when.”
Ragden nodded. his mind whirling. Was he ready for this? Did he really want to do this? A voice in the back of his head cried out that it was not proper. This was not something he could do. He smashed that voice out. He was going to do this. He just needed some time to mentally prepare himself. Besides, Emily wanted to be included. Sarah too? Would Aria want to watch? He shivered, thinking about the implications. Jennifer watched him, smiling.
Ragden cleaned off the last bits of food, then stood and started to walk the dishes to the sink. Jennifer came around the island and stopped him. She took the dishes from his hands and put them on the island.
“I’ve got this, go. Go, prepare for your math test. Do well, honey. I’ll be here when you are ready.”
“Thanks, Mom.”
Ragden hugged his mother. Jennifer wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him tightly. He could feel her ample breasts pushing against him, and a shiver ran down his back. Jennifer giggled as she released him.
“Go.”
Ragden nodded, walked through the living room, snatched his bag off the floor, and went out the front door. The air was crisp and cool outside. The plants responded to his presence, gently waving along the path, their leaves and branches caressing his legs and twirling along his fingers as he walked. Once Ragden cleared the yard, his mind went back to his math test. He worked through the different formulas in his mind as he walked. Before long, he was nearing the school. He stopped at the edge of campus and looked around. He saw no sign of Aria, Emily, or Sarah. He sighed, hoping he could be in their presence before he started his day, and disappointed he could not.
Ragden trudged off to class, his shoulders slumped but resigned to get through the day.
His first class was much the same as any other day. Not exactly boring, but not interesting either. His mind wandered during class and he thought about the weekend, and all the things that had transpired. The revelations were still a lot to grapple with. His mind reeled at the implications. He took notes during class, trying to keep his mind on the topics at hand. He was happy to move on to his next class when the bell rang.
His second class was Economics. This one dragged. They read about a bunch of stuff that Ragden could not wrap his head around, then spent 30 minutes discussing the impact of government decisions on monetary values. Ragden’s mind was reeling by the end of class. None of it made much sense to him. He knew he would have to find his focus if he was going to pass that class. He sighed as the bell rang and grabbed his stuff, heading for the next class.
His third class was History, which was always a difficult class for Ragden. The text swam on the page. Michael always cautioned him against accepting history texts as they never included all the details. “History is viewed through the perspective of the teller and they cannot see every facet of the truth. What they tell you is what they want you to believe. If you were not there, take it with a grain of salt.” Still, it did not make the words any easier to read, as they swam on the page in front of him. He looked up and noticed the time. Only a minute before class would end. He scrambled to take a few more notes, then stuffed everything into his bag, slinging it over his shoulder.
As the bell rang and the teacher called out the homework assignment, Ragden jumped to his feet and headed for the door. A few other students got out before him, but he was blessedly free. As he stepped out of the doorway, a figure bound up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist, burying her face in his chest, pulling his body tight against her. Aria looked up at him and smiled, breathing deeply in his scent, her breasts poking into him. Ragden leaned down and tenderly kissed her on the lips.
“Good morning, beautiful,” Ragden sighed, his heart thumping heavily in his chest. Aria smiled, her whole face lighting up. Then she stepped back from him, to show off her outfit. A short skirt, hanging mid-thigh, dark red in color, dangled loosely over her incredible legs. A sleeveless tank-top, exposing her mid-rift, accentuating her perfect curves.
“Do you like it?” She smiled shyly, then did a spin to show off for him. The skirt raised up as she did, and he got a quick glimpse of pink underwear. Ragden’s cock surged against his shorts. Aria looked at his groin, noticing the bulge, and giggled, pulling herself against him, pressing her body against it. “Looks like you do.” She looked up at him, batting her eyelashes.
“I... Yes. Very much so. You look amazing.”
She blushed and leaned up to kiss his lips softly, her tongue flickering between his lips.
“Hm... You taste amazing... Candy apple?” Ragden licked his lips hungrily, looking her in the eyes. She nodded, pulling him tighter against her.
“How did you guess?” She reached around his waist, grabbing his ass pulling him even firmer against him. “Wanna take a closer look at my panties? I picked them out just for you.”
Ragden blushed, his cock throbbing in his pants. “I... Yes... But... “
Aria giggled, “I know; you have a math test next period. Can I walk you there?”
Aria slipped her left arm around his waist, pulling his right arm down around hers, sliding her body along his, taking comfort in his heat, his presence, his love. Ragden smiled down at her, kissing her softly on the lips, “Yes, that would be wonderful.” Aria giggled again, patting his stomach with her right hand. She grabbed his right hand in hers and slid it down across her firm ass, sighing at the feel of his fingers cupping her.
As they approached the corner, another figure came barreling around it. Not slowing, she ran straight into Ragden her arms wrapping around his waist, pulling her body tight against his. Emily looked up at Ragden and smiled, her eyes sparkling with joy. Then she turned and looked at Aria and giggled. Aria wrapped her arm around Emily, hugging her to them both. Emily looked up at Ragden and leaned up to kiss his lips.
Ragden wrapped his left arm around Emily, feeling her against his body, as he kissed her. Her lips parting, and his tongue slipping inside. “Hmm... You taste amazing... Peaches?” Emily giggled and looked at Aria.
“He’s right.” She looked back up at Ragden and smiled shyly, “How do you always know?”
Ragden shrugged as Emily turned back to Aria. Aria smiled, “Can I taste?” Emily nodded and the two girls kissed, their arms wrapped around Ragden, who simply smiled and watched. Their kiss deepened as they tasted each other, then broke, both girls breathless.
Aria touched Emily’s lips, “You taste amazing.”
Emily blushed, her left hand around Aria’s waist, “You taste so delicious.” Then they both looked up and Ragden, batted their eyes and laughed. Ragden joined in as Emily slid up under Ragden’s left arm, snuggling against him. Ragden looked down and noticed Emily wearing almost the exact same outfit as Aria.
“Matching outfits?” Ragden asked curiously. Both girls nodded, looking at each other and then up at him.
“Of course.” They answered in unison. Then Emily reached up and took Ragden’s left hand in hers; she slipped it up under her skirt, along her ass. Ragden could feel lace underwear clinging to her skin. She sighed under his touch, feeling his fingers picking across the soft lace. Then she looked up at him and smiled, a look of desire on her face. “I picked them out for you... do you like them?”
Ragden gulped, feeling his cheeks flush, and nodded once while looking down into her eyes. She slid his hand across her ass and between her cheeks so he could feel where she was already damp. “Would you like to take a closer look?”
Ragden gulped again, nodding, “I... I would love to, but...”
Both girls interrupted him in unison, “You have a test next period.” Then they started laughing. They both placed their hands on his stomach, feeling his heat as they walked around the corner and into the hall.
They had not taken but three steps when Sarah bounded around the corner. She saw them and came running towards them with a big smile on her face. Ragden noted that she, too, was wearing a remarkably similar outfit. Same cut, just different colors. She ran up to them, and wrapped her arms around Ragden, pulling her body against his. Both Aria and Emily wrapped their arms around Sarah, pulling her into a warm embrace. Sarah looked up at Ragden smiling, her face lighting up, her cheeks flushed. “Good morning.”
Ragden sighed, feeling content with his favorite three women wrapped around him. He smiled down at Sarah, “Good morning, my dear.”
Sarah leaned up and pressed her lips against his. Parting them, she tasted him. She slipped back, smiling at Ragden. He paused, licked his lip, then looked down at her. “Wow, that’s wonderful... Honeydew?”
Sarah laughed and nodded, “How did you...”
Ragden shrugged, “Lucky guess?”
Sarah shook her head. Aria leaned into Sarah, sniffed her lips, and then looked up at her. “Can I?”
Sarah nodded, and Aria leaned into her and kissed her softly on the lips then drew back. Aria smiled, as Sarah gasped.
“You taste so good!” Sarah exclaimed.
Aria blushed, “I really like your pick as well.”
Then Emily stroked the back of Sarah’s head. Sarah turned to Emily, who arched her eyebrows. “Of course,” Sarah breathed huskily, as she leaned in to kiss Emily softly on the lips. Aria giggled as Emily and Sarah pulled their bodies against each other, their kiss deepening. They broke apart, breathless, both blushing. “Oh, that’s wonderful...” Sarah breathed.
Emily blushed, her left hand sliding down Sarah’s arm, “I really like your flavor. It makes me hungry for more.”
Sarah blushed, then looked up at Ragden, smiling happily, “Enjoying the show?”
Ragden nodded, leaning down to kiss Sarah softly on the lips, “Very much so. Thank you.” Then Ragden turned and kissed Emily and Aria in turn. Sarah then leaned into Ragden, pressing her body against his. She reached up and grabbed his hands, slipping them up under her skirt. She shivered slightly as she guided his hands over his ass, between her cheeks and into the damp folds of her pussy.
Ragden gasped, looking into her eyes. She smiled coyly up at him, then whispered, “I wore nothing underneath, just for you. Care to take a closer look?”
Ragden blushed, his face heating up, his cock throbbing painfully. Sarah grabbed the front of his shorts, pulled them away from his body, and gazed down at his cock, “Someone is hungry...”
Then she let go and let his pants snap back in place as she looked up at him, smiling.
“I... Uh...” Ragden started to say.
“But you have a test next period!” all three women interrupted in unison, bursting into giggles. Then Sarah turned around and bent over, rubbing her ass along Ragden’s groin. Ragden reached out and ran a hand over her back, slipping it over her ass as she looked over her shoulder and winked. Then she stood up and took a step away from him. “Come now. You cannot be late for your test...” Sarah led the way, her hips swaying seductively as Aria and Emily giggled on either side of Ragden who walked stiffly, his eyes locked on Sarah.
As the four of them walked down the hall, Ragden felt something change around him. He stopped, causing all three girls to stop and look at him, questioning looks on their faces. A slight look of concern crossing Emily’s. Ragden could feel a strange heat building up in the hall behind him. As he watched, the hall started to clear. Down the hall from him a small boy crouched in fear, his body shaking, looking down the hall towards Ragden, but he was not looking at Ragden.
Ragden turned and looked down the hall in the other direction. As he did, everybody in the hall backed against the sides of the hall making room for the figure at the other end of the hall. There stood Roy McCormick, captain of the football team. His huge form filled the hall. At just over six foot three, Roy was huge and musclebound. He pointed down the hall at the small boy crouched in hall, his face contorted in rage. He shouted something that Ragden did not hear.
Roy stalked down the hall, a murderous look on his face. Ragden stood in the middle of the hall, watching the taller boy approach. Roy walked up to Ragden, who did not move out of his way, barely noticing him. As he started to step past him, Ragden reached out and put a hand on Roy’s chest.
Ragden blinked as he saw everything.
He saw Roy as a six-year-old boy, large for his size, crying at the side of a bed in a hospital. His mother dying before him. His father towering behind him. All your fault!
He saw Roy as a ten-year-old boy, in the kitchen, a broken dish at his feet. His father towering over him, screaming at him. All your fault!
He saw Roy sitting on the floor, a broken homemade vase with flowery writing across it on the floor between his legs, tears in his eyes. His father before him screaming. All your fault!
He saw Roy in a football uniform on the field, his helmet in the grass at his feet. Another team cheered behind him. His father towering over him, screaming. All your fault!
He saw the beatings, the bruises, the pain. He saw Roy crying in his room, no one to comfort him. Roy in the locker room teasing the younger kids. His teasing going over the line. The fighting. Roy in the gym, working out, trying to make himself strong enough to stand up to his father. His father beating him senseless anyway. Roy alone, in pain, nobody there for him. A tear leaked out of Ragden’s eye.