Awkwardness Abated Presents Future Opportunities
written by:
Little tommy D.

Awkwardness Abated Presents Future Opportunity

When I pulled in the back of the shop and stopped at the left edge of the storage building, Tim was leaning against the side of the building waiting for me. I stepped out, closed the truck door and waved to him. He didn't wave, but used his hand to motion me toward him. When I stepped up beside him, he looked at me and shook his head, saying, "I know you told me everything was right with you last week. Now I find that after the boss had you in the office, the same thing happened this week, and I've been asked to tell you that the boss wants you in his office again ASAP. I smell something shitty going on and since you won't tell me what, I'm warning you that I'm going to pry around myself."

I smiled and replied, "Believe me, nothing strange, weird, or underhanded is going on. It's just that the assignment I got is a huge, complex pool and cabana system. I guess the customer was pleased with the way I serviced her that she recommended me to her brother who lives a long block away from them and his is also huge but with fewer cabanas. I'll tell you who it is since you're so damn curious--it's the Kingston family who owns the metal works in Danton. Both estates are monstrous just as the pools system are. I got lucky, that's all."

"That's it? Big estates with huge pools and cabanas. You aren't fucking with me about this are you?"

"Just a second. Here's comes Harry now so I'll let him tell you." Harry Willard, the owner, wasn't one to kid around and Tim knew it, so when Harry, our boss, got closer, I motioned him closer and said, "You wanted to see me, boss?"

"Yeah, your new client, the Kingston's? Mr. Kingston called and needs to talk to you about your service Friday. I left the number with Sally. Call him before you head to the Carter's this morning."

"You bet. I'll see what he needs. They were most pleased when I left Friday."

"I know. He raved about your work and the time you took to make it happen in the right way. Keep up the good work, Jeremy." he was saying as he went to the car where his wife was waiting, motor running, anxious to go somewhere together this morning.

I turned to Tim and shot at him, "Satisfied now or will you still try to spy on me?"

He had a sheepish spread over his face when he offered, "Sorry, Jer. It just seemed creepy to me that you have only one job each Friday now. It is unusual, you know. I believe you, so it's behind us now, okay?"

I patted his shoulder and responded, "I would have been curious had it been you, Tim. I just stepped in at the right time and got a plum assignment that grew. I hope you find one also. You do good work and it should be regarded highly." I left him standing there and went to the office.

Sally handed me the phone slip and I saw--'Ron Kingston wants to talk with you. Friday's job. Number 734-555-3210--badly scrawled in red as Harry wrote while on the phone. Sally volunteered that Harry was taking Lisa to have her wisdom teeth pulled. He would have to drive her home as the dentist said she would be woozy for several hours afterward. I nodded and told Sally, "I remember my Mom's face swelling up and scaring me half to death when I was about eight. It's not a good procedure," and I blew her a kiss as I went through the storage room door. Sally was newly married, a couple of years older than me, but I would hit it if the opportunity arose. She had a great body even if the face needed a paper bag.

I waited until I was in the truck to call Ron Kingston. I didn't want any possibility of anyone else hearing the conversation. When he answered, he was all blowing and going about what a great day Friday had turned out to be after having doubts about Mel and Alexis' recommendation. I have the feeling that they tended to prank each other from time to time. It took him a while to get to the point, but when he did, it rocked me. I couldn't believe what he was implying when he asked me to once again give him in detail my educational background. I gave what I could offhand remember. After he had obviously written it down, he asked if I would be available Thursday evening for a dinner party. Before I gave him my answer, I needed to know what level of involvement would be on the slate. I recalled his story about the sixteen member fuck-fest that followed the viewing of the Jordan video where I spent the day fucking his sister Mel, and his niece Alexis. I wasn't ready to dig into that much pussy on one evening's menu.

"Ron, what will the party be like, not like after the Jordan video I hope."

"Oh, no, Jeremy. It's strictly business this time. It will be members of the Board of Kingston Metal Corporation, Inc. and its subsidiaries. It'll be a catered affair at poolside where we'll have drinks, steaks with the normal trimmings, and followed by a private sitting with four of us. Well, actually five as Howard, Mel's husband will be there, but he has no input except for the influence he sometimes has over Mel. Casual, wear shorts if you want, but wear a polo, not a tee, please. Some of the guys are business fashion peculiar."

I didn't hesitate. I was highly intrigued as to why I would be hobnobbing at a party with the Board of the Kingston at Ron Kingston's home. 'It's gonna be a good night,' to paraphrase the song. Too bad it was five days away.

When I was unloading my empties, Harry came in and started toward his office. He stopped when he opened the door and saw me at the chemical tank. He came over, but before he had a chance to say anything, I asked how Lisa fared at the dentist. He grimaced, shook his head and said, "Did well with the extractions, but the dentist told us that the knockout shots would generate one of two reactions--crying or laughing. I was stuck with a crier. She cried all the way home and was crying when I left. I sure hope she sleeps or that it wears off before Judy gets home from daycare."

"Yeah, when my Mom had hers out, she scared me to death with her crying and swollen face. I was eight, older than Judy, so it may scare her when she sees Lisa." He agreed and decided he'd better ask his Mother if she could supervise Judy when she was dropped off, so he forgot to ask me about Kingston call. I exhaled a sigh of relief as I don't want him to know about the invitation.

In my opinion, the week drug by as weeks usually does when you've something important on the line. I dressed in cuffed khaki twill pants, cordovan loafers, and a dark brown Izod golf shirt. I had my hair cut Tuesday evening, my shoes polished Thursday morning for pickup after work, and the pants had just come from the cleaners. I showered, shaved closely this time, and when I stepped out to get in my Jeep, my seventy-three year-old big-boobed neighbor whistled at me and when I looked up, smiled at her, she made a circle with her thumb and finger and fucked it with her index finger from the other hand. I made a sad face, shook my head and emulated eating. She waved me off with a thumb down. I had heard that she was a retired practicing Madam with a stable of ten luscious punches. I never tried to verify the story.

Ashley opened the door for me, gave me a quick hug, whispered "Later," and ushered me to the back door. I surveyed the group before I made the move to join them. When I was closing in on the first step down, Ron ran up, grabbed my hand, shook, then turned to the group and announced: "Listen up, Ladies and Gentlemen. The guest of honor has arrived." I was somewhat embarrassed when one by one they came to the steps and shook my hand as they introduced themselves. Two were lawyers, one an investment banker, Chloe was a housewife, Mel I knew, Howard was an investor, another was the Danton City Manager, and the last one, Griffin Hughes, was the CFO of Kingston Industries. With that routine behind me, Ron led me to the bar and offered three varieties of drinks. I chose the huge margarita, the same as his drink. When he had my drink ready, he slid it across to me with the order: "Now go mingle with the ones you just met. Impress the shit out of them, Jeremy. That's what this entire party is all about." Time flew by. My time was well spent as each of the ones I engaged in conversation was sharp, impressive, asked me pointed questions about a variety of economic and financial events around the world. No one ran me off or ignored my answers, but because I didn't know these people, I had no idea of whether I passed or not.

AS the evening passed, I noticed each of those Individuals engaging Ron, then Mel, and Chloe in hushed, serious conversation. When many of them were bidding their goodbyes, Mel came to me and said, "Jeremy Lets go inside now." She stuck her arm around mine and we went up the steps, down the hall and into a library-office combination. She told me to sit in the leather tub-chair facing the desk. I sat, she left the room. Moments later, Kim came in with a cup of coffee and two awesome looking cookies and put it on the desk in front of me. She laid her hand on my shoulder and said, "Good luck. Listen and absorb what's going to be said to you." Now I was sweating, wondering what the Hell that meant. To their credit, it didn't take long to get the show on the road. Mel, Howard, Chloe, and Griffin Hughes came in with cups in their hands, no cookies though, and took seats beside me. Ron was the last one in as he was seeing the other guests out. He sat at the desk, removed a pretty thick file from the middle desk drawer, threw open the cover and I could see my school picture. Ron leaned back, looked me directly in the eyes and asked, "Do you have any idea why you're here with us tonight, Jeremy?" I shook my head no.

Ron, looking only at me now, said. 'The Board has, admittedly behind your back, investigated you from the day Howard and Mel saw you in the training session at the pool service company. We've reviewed your credentials thoroughly, even had conferences with your professors, and have decided to offer you an opportunity for your future. Griffin has always told us that he has no intention of staying on the job once he reaches age sixty. In five years, he will attain that goal. You and he are almost mirrors in that Griffin started at your age, spent five years as an associate and then took over when his predecessor retired. If you accept, you will work directly with Griffin over the next five years and all things being as we expect, you will be the next CFO. What do you think?"

My face was as serious as I could make it when I replied, "I'm dumbfounded, but my answer is yes. This is the first real offer in my field since graduation and I am flattered that you chose me. When would you want me to start?"

"We want you on board August first if possible. One hitch may be that you'll have to live in Danton for at least the next five years. Is that a problem?"

"Not at all. My lease is a month to month, Danton is closer to my parents in Salyers, and I have plenty of time for notifying the pool company so they can get a replacement."

"Good. A package is being developed by our Human Resources office and you should have it by next Tuesday. A lot of form signing and reading required so when you get it, if questions develop, we can talk or go directly to Human Resources for resolution," he stood, reached across, shook my hand and welcomed me aboard. The others all shook my hand, Mel shook and reminded me of tomorrow, I grinned and nodded, and Griffin put his hand on my shoulder and said, "I think we'll make a good team for a few years. We can stir them up a little."

We entered the hallway and Ron was holding the door open as we filed out to head for home. I was struck by how much your life can change in just two and a half hours. Kim hugged me on the porch, smiling she whispered, "Don't forget me next Friday now that you're a big shot." I whispered back, "Never in a million years." I reached my car and my text audio binged. I sat in the seat with the light on and read the text; 'go 2 pool. gate open. #2. A. '

I looked at the dash clock and it read nine-fourteen. I drove around the corner, pulled to the curb at the pool gate, locked the car, pushed the gate carefully to prevent a squeak and went to cabana 2. When I opened the door I could smell the rancid odor of grass in the air. I pushed the curtain back and saw Ashley and Alexis in the canvas director's chairs puffing on a joint as they passed it back and forth between them. I think I shocked Ashley when I walked up behind her and put my hand on her left shoulder and said, 'What's up? That stuff isn't good for you in any way."

Alexis shouted to me and said, "Spoil sport. Don't you ever have any fun?"

"Have you forgotten last Friday afternoon? I was smoking, but it didn't fill the air with stinky odors. That smells worse that a dog fart and they smell horrible!" Ashley gulped and started laughing, repeating what I had said, "A dog fart! You're right; Tootsie would drive us out of the rooms when she farted." Now Ashley started laughing and it became contagious as we all laughed ourselves sillier than we are.

I unfolded another director's chair and sat in the row beside Alexis. I stared at poster advertising suntan oil as I said to no one when I asked, "Seriously, what's the reason for the call to meet you?"

"We're curious of why you were at the party and the secrecy all around it. Can you tell us now?"

"I can, no one made me take a vow of silence. After the party wound down, I met with the Board and Griffin. I've been offered the job to train to become the next CFO of Kingston in five years. It looks as if I'm becoming an intimate member of the family August first. How do you like them apples?" Before I could finish that sentence, both of them had piled into my lap and were kissing each side of my face. One of them had a firm grip on my dick, I couldn't tell which, but I knew what was coming now.

Ashley was the first to stand and she grabbed my hand and tugged me to my feet. "Come on; let's go next door where we've prepared a surprise for you." Alexis took my other hand and they eagerly pulled me through the interior door and into the larger room with the double bed turned down and a movie screen covering the front wall. Over the bed I could see the opening for the projector. What was I in for tonight?

Still holding my hand, the two of them moved in front of me and in unison began the stripping of me. They started by unbuttoning my shirt, unzipping my pants, removing my shoes and socks, whipping my belt out, all in swift motion too busy to fully follow. When they had me naked, they put me in the center of the bed, propped on two large pillows. Standing by the bedside, they pulled their tee shirts off, no bras. They unsnapped the shorts, unzipped them and let them fall to the floor. No panties. This had all been planned in advance when they knew I would be at the house. I noticed that Alexis had obviously had been partially shaven around her pussy similar to Kim. Probably by the same shop. Ashley was still as slick as a baby's butt so I figured she must shave every day to make certain that no stubble of fuzz invades her pussy.

They lay on each side of me. Ashley picked up a remote, dimmed the lights, and evidently controlled the projector as the screen had a flickering light before the images appeared. It started with a wide shot of the pool area and the cabanas. Then it focused on Ashley's ass on the lounge, a shot of me standing beside her with my shorts tenting in front of me. I saw myself enter the cabana, come out naked and work the pool naked. There were shots of us eating lunch naked, of Ashley and me climbing the stairs, our asses glistening in the sun light and then the wide angle view of all four of us in the bed. The entire afternoon's action had been captured once more in video. Try as I might, I couldn't keep my dick down as I watched myself fucking Kim, and then Ashley, and at the point where Ron grabbed my dick and jacked on it. The girls were giggling at the facial expressions we all made while in the throes of orgasms or Cumming massive shots on our partners. My dick was throbbing when the film ran out and the screen went dark. All that was said at that time was by Alexis when she groaned, "Wow! I think that was better than ours. We'll have to do some hard work next Friday."

I rolled toward her and said, "Don't you mean tomorrow?"

"Nope, you're stuck with Mom tomorrow. Or maybe I should say Mom will be stuck by you tomorrow. Ash and I are on our way to Danton at ten. Sorry, but there's always tonight," she leered, grabbed my dick and moved aggressively toward me.

I rolled back and she ended up on top of me. At the same time she straddled me, Ashley rose, moved toward the top of the bed, lifted herself with the headboard and lowered her ass to my face. With her on my face, I couldn't see Alexis or what she was doing, I only knew she still had my dick in her hand and was motionless. Ashley had clearly used cologne or perfume on her ass because the aroma was captivating. It drew my nose closer in the crack of her ass, the unidentifiable aroma attracting my urges. I tasted her asshole with the tip of my tongue; the aroma transferred to my mouth and was as spellbinding to my taste as it was to my nose. It drew my tongue to her asshole like a magnet. I locked my jaws to allow my tongue to focus on the best rim job I had ever imagined performing. Ashley was squirming back and forth as I enjoyed the bliss of the aroma and taste. I had almost forgotten about Alexis, but had a swift reminder when I gasped and jerked my hips as I felt the cold application of a gel to the head and shaft.

Being at a disadvantage with Ashley's ass covering my face, the next thing I felt was Alexis squatting on the head and inserting it in what. Oh, Geez. It's in her ass and it's so tight it hurts going down even with the gel lube. I could hear her groan and mutter something that I couldn't understand. She had stopped and was sitting still with it halfway inserted. Ashley, still moving back and forth on my tongue, piped up and said, "Alex, having a problem with it?"

"Shit yes. It's not only long; it's so fucking wide it's splitting my ass apart. I'm not sure this was a good idea."

"Don't sit there still. Start moving and it'll loosen. The gel will warm and provide easy movement. Go on, fuck it a few times and then feel what happens."

She must have taken her advice to heart as she put her hands on my abdomen and used them to push herself up and down rapidly. My dick could feel the warmth, the ache had ceased and was flowing inside her rectum with no resistance. It was still tight, but preferable to loose for better enjoyment of the fucking felling. As Alexis made it her goal to have me cum inside her, Ashley had shifted position and now had my tongue fully flat inside her slit and her juices were dripping on it. I aggressively attacked her pussy, my tongue in and out, up and down, at the clit, backing off and waiting for her response. I took the clit between my lips, rolled it gently, and then started tenderly sucking it while nesting my nose in her asshole. I heard her scream at Alexis, bounce her hips on my face causing me to lose my breath and then suddenly cum a hot stream on my tongue, down my chin and onto my neck. I heard Alexis suck in and spout to Ashley, "My God, did you just piss on Jerry?" Ashley couldn't answer she was so deep in orgasm. She held the headboard and shook until it waned. She momentarily lifted her hips from my face and I shouted to Alexis, "No, Alex. She shot cum all over me."

Alexis leaned closer to me and inquired, "Are you near Cumming? Should I move faster?" Before I answered, Ashley dropped to the side and lay there unmoving. She was still breathing rapidly and shudders ran through her. I raised my head and said, "No, and no." I grabbed her arms from my abdomen, rolled her to my right, rose over her, got between her legs and rammed my dick inside her pussy. When it hit bottom, she threw her legs in the air, grasp me around the waist and yelled, "Fuck me so that I can cum like Ashley." I can say that I did my best. She went into orgasm at the exact same time I began Cumming. I don't know if she shot hers back at me, but I do know we were a sticky mess once we regained our composure and tried to sit up. My hair was glued to her manicured pussy hair and we giggled as we attempted to untangle ourselves from the glue. Ashley had recovered and had been laying there watching us fuck.

We sat in the middle of the bed talking while we rested. Alexis was the first to say, "This new job will be great, not only for you, but for us also. You'll have a place in Danton, we have the house in Danton, and we can come down and have you all to ourselves. We can repeat tonight every weekend all year long, not just pool season." Ashley was nodding in agreement while I sat smiling, thinking of the prospect of fucking them each and every weekend, but then I wondered if their moms will make the trip themselves during the week. Oh, well, that would be welcome also if it happens.

I rolled to the side, stood and said, "Sorry to break up the party. I have to work tomorrow and it's late. I need to get home."

Alexis looked disappointed when she said, "Shit, Jer. I was planning on the three of us staying here tonight. I thought that since you'll be at our house, you could stay over."

"Wish I could, but I have to show at the shop and sign out my chemicals. I also need to place my notice on record. Maybe next time."

Ashley spoke up and said, "Okay, next weekend then. You'll be here the morning following so arrange it that way if possible. Your trip to work will only be twenty steps away."

"I'll see if I can load my chemicals Thursday evening. If so, plan on it. I'll call and let you know." I was dressed so I leaned in and gave each one a quick kiss and left them pouting.

I arrived at the Jordan's at nine-fifty. I parked at the side in the same spot as last week. I had my chemical bag in hand when I went in the gate. Mel was sitting poolside drinking coffee, eating Hot Cross buns, and scanning the morning paper. She waved me over, pointed at a stool and said, "Good morning. Sit with me a while."

I sat my bag on the artificial grass edging, dropped to the stool and said, "You look great this morning, Mel. Good night after the meeting?"

"How perceptive of you, Jerry. Last evening was one of those evenings when Howard was feeling upbeat and a little frisky. He ate my ass out and then surprised me with the strap-on. Yes, for me it was a good evening that happens once in a blue moon."

"I'm sorry, Mel. For both Howard and you. You and Howard are too young to have that happen to your lives. I guess the adjustments you've made compensates somewhat, but it's never enough to overcome the disappointment."

"She stared at me for a second or two and responded, "It's the wisdom such as that statement that impressed Howard and me enough to want to hire you at Kingston. Too few young people understand the problems people have to withstand, yet keep on smiling, or as you younger ones say, 'truckin'.

"Now that you've had time to think about your decision, any misgivings?"

"None, but I didn't feel great when I had to tell Harry this morning that I was leaving him earlier than planned. He wasn't entirely happy, but was supportive of me and gave me hearty congratulations. The other guys couldn't believe how lucky I've been since you and Howard showed up."

She turned to look at me when she asked, "You haven't told anyone of the full story of our relationship have you?"

"No way. Several have been suspicious, including one who wanted to push the issue, but Harry, my boss, rescued me from that corner by telling him of the size of the jobs. And speaking of jobs, I'd better get busy."

"Okay. I'll see you in cabana one in an hour or so. If you need anything, wave or come by. I'll be right here until it's time." I nodded, grabbed my bag and went to do my work.

When I came out to do the last chemical injection, Mel was gone. I assumed she was in the cabana. I zipped my bag closed, took it to the truck, locked it in the back, steeled myself and went to the cabana door. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and went in and went directly to the bedroom. She was there, already naked and waiting on me at a small table with two chairs. "Get undressed and join me for lunch."

I hung my clothes in the locker, went to the table and sat across from her. There was a small salad, half a tuna sandwich and a glass of cold lemonade, several lemon slices floating in the glass. We chatted for a few minutes about the evening before and my future before we ate in silence. When she finished, we stood, she came around the table and hugged me closely, whispering, "Jerry, I'm so happy we are compatible and comfortable with each other. When you move to Danton, we have a house there and we can meet from time to time for out outing. This doesn't have to end when you leave the pool service. I want you to know that. You do know that now don't you?"

I nodded; she pulled my head down and kissed me, once again whispering, "Let's start with you fucking me standing up after I suck you hard. Okay?"

"Sure, Mel. That sounds good."

She reached for my dick, took the flaccid member in her hand and led me to the bed. She had me lay back; she spread my legs and crawled up between them. She held my balls in one hand, lifted my dick from my abdomen and mouthed the head, sucking lightly as her tongue drew circles on the corona. The combination of massaging my balls and sucking the head in her warm acidy mouth had my dick twitching within seconds. When she had it fully hard, she run the entire length in her mouth, showing gag-reflex experience as she avoided any need to back away. She swallowed the length some three or four times, stood and walked to the wall, put her hands above her and leaned against it. She spread her legs as far as she could get them, adjusted her balance and waited for me to position myself behind her. I ran my hand between her legs and was greeted with a sopping wet pussy that wouldn't show any resistance. I put the head against the opening, reached around her, took her tits in my hands and entered her. She moaned slightly when the full length had penetrated, but when I began my thrusting, she went wild. She was riding my dick with energy beyond comprehension for her age. She was desperate to fuck the Hell out of me. I tweaked her nipples, chewed on her ears, and fucked until my knees were getting weak from the stance I was in to make my thrusts.

She must have been cognizant of the trembling in my legs for she turned and said, "The bed now, Jerry. The bed." I picked her up, my dick still in her, and we managed to stumble to the bed where she fell on her stomach while I still pumped her pussy from behind. "Let's get in the bed. This isn't a good position." I withdrew, she crawled up, she had me lay on my back and she sat on my dick. She leaned forward, hugged me and said, "Keep pumping, Jerry. Don't slow unless you have to if you cum."

"I wasn't near Cumming yet. Last night had drained me and I had no urgency. I was humping my hips to drive into her as far as possible. I felt the bed shake and wondered if she had backed off some, but realized she was still on my chest. I opened my eyes and was stunned when I saw Howard behind her. She uttered a loud grunt, I felt something against my dick inside her and knew that he had stuck the dildo up her ass and was bouncing against my dick with each thrust. My short-time experience with eighteen year-olds and the last two weeks with this family hadn't given me any test of a double fuck, but I found it to be a pleasant feeling and it was advancing my need to cum. I decided I wasn't going to pull out when I popped, but I would keep on keeping on until I came the second time. As the pressure built, I found myself thrusting against the dildo to bring it to a head. My balls tingled, my scrotum wrinkled, and I lost my breath when the first shots hit on my down stroke. I have a feeling that Mel felt the warm cum inside because she smiled at me and offered more hip action in order to drain me. My dick didn't soften when I came, so I kept the pace frantic. I saw the strain on Mel's face and then she suddenly opened her mouth, gasped, "Ohhh! My pussy is on fire. Howard, go deeper if you can."

I benefited from her request. Howard rose higher on the bed, put the strap-on vertical and rammed the entire length in her ass. It hit my dick like a wrecking ball. When I tried to withdraw, the head was squeezed tight by the dildo and I started either a new Cumming or it was finishing the old, but it felt terrific to my dick and balls. When I had spurted the last reflex, I sighed deeply, relaxed my arms and lay under Mel and Howard enjoying every minute of it. I was thinking that I owe my life to this family, but never expected the additional benefits it has brought me. Howard rolled to the side, Mel went the other way. Howard looked over and said, "Sorry for the extra weight. Hope you didn't mind my joining you. I love watching you perform and it gives me inspiration."

"Any time, Howard. Any time. I glad you want to join in as it makes Mel happy."

I turned to Mel and she had tears on her cheeks. She kissed me, whispered directly in my ear, "This is the first time he has ever done it two days in a row. Thanks, Jerry. Thanks."

I got up, dressed, and watched them hugging, still in the bed. I decided not to disturb them so I eased through the door and smiled my way home.