Chapter 2
I was shocked when I came out to the kitchen for a cup of coffee and found Vivian there instead of the cook and other servants. Not only that, but she was now wearing a white pull over type nightie that was transparent.
“Where’s the staff?” I gasped. As much as I wanted to look the other way, my eyes were riveted to her magnificent, exposed body. I’m sure that Vivian could see the shock.
“I gave them the week off while your dad is in London doing whatever it is that he does when he’s on his many trips,” Vivian answered.
“What? You’ve never seen a naked body before?” she chuckled when she saw the look on my face. “I’m sure you saw plenty last night when you covered me up. “It was you that covered me up…right?” she added.
“Yeah, it was me who covered you up. And yes, I saw plenty. Including what happened before you passed out on the couch,” I told her tersely.
“And what was that Jack? What did you see? You’ll have to fill in the blanks because I don’t remember a thing after I’ve had a couple of drinks,” she told me. “I often do things that I shouldn’t but don’t remember a thing unless someone tells me later,” she confided.
“What? You don’t remember all the college boys you fucked last night?” I gasped. According to the last two boys, it had been at least a half dozen boys who had had their way with her.
“Not one minute of it. How many was it this time?” Vivian asked as casually as if she was talking about the daily shopping. “At least a half a dozen from what I heard,” I told her.
“You heard? What else did you hear? What did you see?” Vivian asked calmly, not a bit alarmed by her behavior.
“I saw and I heard that you like it rough. I saw that it was very young college boys that you brought home. I saw them empty themselves in and on you. I saw the mess that drooled out of your pussy that stained the couch,” I told her.
“Did you take a turn with me baby? Did you add your seed to the mess that was drooling out of me?” Vivian asked in an accusing sort of tone.
“WHAT? Gawd no! I would never take advantage of you that way,” I gasped in disbelief. “Too bad! You could have fucked my brains out and I would not have remembered it,” she chuckled. “And if I did, I would probably enjoy that memory,” she added with a wink.
I was stunned. I know that Vivian is basically dad’s arm candy wife, but does he have any clue what she does when he’s out of town? Does dad have something to do with the reason she drinks and does shameful things?
“I’m having a party tonight,” Vivian announced. “I met a small group of young men yesterday morning when I was doing my daily run around the park. I invited them over here tonight for drinks,” she informed me. “There will be eight young men coming. I’d like it if you would attend too,” she told me.
I almost choked when she said eight men would be coming. Did she mean that sexually. I don’t know why my dick began to stiffen. But I envisioned her in the parlor being gang fucked and it aroused me for some reason.
Fap, Fap, Fap, Fap. Leaning back against the shower wall with my eyes closed tight, I can easily envision the sexy naked body that I saw down in the kitchen through the white see thru nightie Vivian had on.
Fap, Fap, Fap, Fap. I focus my mind on her smooth bare pussy. I imagine in my mind what it would be like to bury my face in the lovely gash and eat her to climax. “If she needs some extra dick, I’m right here,” flashes across my mind.
Fap, Fap, Fap, Fap. As I get closer and closer to climax, I imagine myself as the guy on his knees fucking her last night. I can remember her dark blue panties pulled to the side and I can see the dick plowing into her savagely. MY cock, I imagine.
“Ooooooh gawd I want to fuck that cunt,” I bellow inside the shower stall as my legs lock up and my dick begins spraying semen all over the shower floor between my feet. As I pant to catch my breath, the last vision I see is her pussy drooling cum out onto the couch making a mess.