Unblended Ch. 14

ThinWhiteDuke: *takes you down his throat in one stroke, contracting his throat muscles to milk you of every last drop of cum*

GrellkaStormaxe: *pulls your cock into her mouth as she slides her finger deep into your ass, crooking it ever so slightly to hit the magic spot*

ThinWhiteDuke: *screams around your cock as he cums, sending massive waves of hot seed into your mouth as his hips buck*

GrellkaStormaxe: *screams as your climax triggers her own, a flood of issue filling your throat as her huge shecock pulses in orgasm*

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GrellkaStormaxe: Holy fuck, that was so good.

ThinWhiteDuke: I am pleased you enjoyed it, my Queen.

GrellkaStormaxe: Did you cum too?

ThinWhiteDuke: No, I'm in the middle of the dining room, it would have been... indiscreet to jerk off around paying customers.

ThinWhiteDuke: I think I'll slip into the restroom, though, I'm just about ready to blow.

GrellkaStormaxe: Good.

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ThinWhiteDuke: *climbs into your arms and snuggles with you under soft fur blankets*

GrellkaStormaxe: *wraps you up in a loving embrace*

GrellkaStormaxe: Thank you for allowing me this fantasy, my King.

ThinWhiteDuke: You are most welcome, my Queen. I enjoyed it very much.

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GrellkaStormaxe: We totally need to film this.

ThinWhiteDuke: Fuck yeah, we do. I'll share the log with Tanya and Michi, we'll script it up. Maybe get some input from Jenny if she has time.

GrellkaStormaxe: Okay, I'm gonna get cleaned up and take a nap, I'm drained both figuratively and literally.

ThinWhiteDuke: Sleep tight, my love.

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GrellkaStormaxe: I will, my love.

*****

[[Private Thread with Sunbeam181]]

Sunbeam181: :-D

ThinWhiteDuke: Hey, Becky, what's going on?

Sunbeam181: I wanted to thank you for being there for Mickey. She told me after practice.

ThinWhiteDuke: I'm glad she took my advice. What happened?

Sunbeam181: We gave each other makeout handjobs first and then we had a long conversation about what happened.

Sunbeam181: She was super nervous the whole time, which I totally get, but she was relieved when I told her I thought it was awesome!

ThinWhiteDuke: As I'd predicted.

Sunbeam181: Duh! Did she tell you anything about her family?

ThinWhiteDuke: Apart from her sister's divorce? No.

Sunbeam181: I think they really needed to do something like that together. I wouldn't have picked a hot tub orgy for that, but definitely some kind of emotional bonding.

Sunbeam181: Ever since Debbie moved out, Mickey and her parents have been drifting apart. Her parents from each other, too.

Sunbeam181: They were always really nice when I was over, but they acted more like roommates than spouses.

ThinWhiteDuke: Hmm.

ThinWhiteDuke: You think getting together helped them reconnect?

Sunbeam181: I do. I remember Mickey turning back into the ball of sunshine she usually is after being down all summer, but she was always super coy about what got her back into that place.

ThinWhiteDuke: *keeps his gag reflex in check as he takes all fourteen inches of your iron shecock down his throat*

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ThinWhiteDuke: SHIT MT MT

Sunbeam181: LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL

ThinWhiteDuke: Oh my god, Becky, I am so sorry. I wasn't paying attention to which thread I was replying to.

Sunbeam181: That's okay. Do you need a minute?

ThinWhiteDuke: Yeah, if you don't mind.

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ThinWhiteDuke: Again, my sincerest apologies.

Sunbeam181: You're good. Who's the lucky lady?

ThinWhiteDuke: Donna. We were chatting and then BOOM. ERP.

Sunbeam181: Sounds hot. :-p

ThinWhiteDuke: So, you're okay with Mickey figuring stuff out with her family?

Sunbeam181: Yeah. We're actually about to grab dinner with the squad, she's gonna tell them then. I don't think she'll have any problems.

ThinWhiteDuke: I'm glad, she was really nervous about "cheating" on you all.

Sunbeam181: I definitely don't think of it that way, I doubt the other girls would either.

ThinWhiteDuke: If I may ask, what is your relationship status? From the sound of it, it's not just "Becky blows the cheerleaders."

Sunbeam181: I don't mind telling you at all!

Sunbeam181: It started out that way, sure, but we all just started hanging out when we weren't horny, and that led to getting to know everyone better.

Sunbeam181: We all just kinda fell in love together?

Sunbeam181: Now that I think about it, we haven't really dated outside ourselves for a while.

ThinWhiteDuke: That's no bad thing, if everyone is having their needs met.

Sunbeam181: Yeah.

Sunbeam181: Oh, hey, we're almost at dinner.

ThinWhiteDuke: Have a good time! Wish Mickey luck for me!

Sunbeam181: You should tell her yourself!

ThinWhiteDuke:...yep, that's you coming in now.

ThinWhiteDuke: Break time's over, I guess.

*****

I tried to keep an eye on the cheerleaders from the kitchen as I worked on various orders. They'd been pretty chatty when they got to the restaurant, but once they'd gotten drinks and orders in, they'd quieted down somewhat. I noticed that Mickey was doing a lot of the talking, and Becky had her arm around Mickey's shoulder. Lexi Foster was getting their drink orders ready when the entire squad converged on Mickey in a giant group hug.

"What's going on with them?" Lexi asked, getting ready to lift the tray full of glasses. I gestured for her to wait.

"They look like they need a minute," I said, "I'll bring this over for you."

Lexi gave me an inquisitive look, then shrugged and made her way back out into the dining room. I carefully lifted the large tray and walked it over, clearing my throat gently to get the squad's attention.

"Hey, I don't want to interrupt, but I have your drinks here," I said quietly, resting the tray on one of their tables and setting glasses out. It was clear from the sniffling that Mickey's admission summoned forth some pretty strong emotions all around.

"We can get those," Tanya Howard, one of the other co-captains, offered, and the whole team started passing the cups around appropriately. Mickey got up and pulled me into a tight hug. If I hadn't guessed they'd been crying before, the moisture on my neck from Mickey's face would have told me.

"Thank you so much, Ace," she said softly.

"It's no trouble," I said, supporting Mickey's weight as she leaned into me. I heard a few "awws" around me, and I saw Becky grinning at me as she wiped her eyes. After a moment, I let Mickey go and stepped back.

"Your pizzas should be going into the oven pretty soon, I'll go check on them."

"Thanks, Ace!" the ENTIRE team said at once. Seriously, I was starting to think they were developing some crazy hive mind. I promptly retreated back to the kitchen to see Julia grinning at me.

"So, what's goin' on with the hottie squad?" she asked.

"Not sure," I lied, "sounds like they're having a big bonding moment, I didn't want to intrude too much."

"Uh huh," Julia responded, the skepticism in her voice obvious. It didn't help my case much that various cheerleaders kept glancing over at me for the rest of their meal, like they were all considering me for something. If I didn't know better, I would have thought they wanted me for their next meal.

*****

[[Private Thread with PaterFamilias]]

PaterFamilias: Good morrow, young wastrel! Whither dost thou wander?

ThinWhiteDuke: Upstairs and downstairs, and in my mother's chamber!

PaterFamilias: Good heavens, I should say you did! Bravo!

ThinWhiteDuke: Your kind words elevate me.

PaterFamilias: I recognize the need for discretion, but I wondered if you had any objections with sharing your work with my lovely wife?

ThinWhiteDuke: None at all, m'lud, I do hope you and she enjoy my recorded cavorting with my lovely and wonderful partners.

ThinWhiteDuke: Just, ah, be aware that one of them is your own daughter and that we, to use the common vernacular, get REAL nasty together.

PaterFamilias: Your warning is much appreciated. You are, as always, a gentleman and a scholar.

PaterFamilias: Speaking of the latter, I have those garments we discussed. Your presentation is tomorrow?

ThinWhiteDuke: It is! Can you send them along with Tessa? I don't know if I'll have time to get them before school.

PaterFamilias: No trouble at all. I included some notes on styling appropriately, but I doubt you have the time or inclination to adopt an anastole to go with them.

ThinWhiteDuke: Thank you so much, I really appreciate it.

PaterFamilias: No, thank you! I'm really going to enjoy assisting you and your teacher with this project!

ThinWhiteDuke: You've spoken with Ms. Scolari?

PaterFamilias: I have, she was very excited to collaborate with me again. The last time was the foreign language trip to Rome years ago, I got roped in to chaperone.

PaterFamilias: Well, I'll leave you to your evening.

ThinWhiteDuke: Thanks again, Kieran! I really appreciate it.

*****

[[Private Thread with MissyM]]

MissyM: Hey, I changed my display name!

ThinWhiteDuke: Nice!

ThinWhiteDuke: Hmm, maybe I'll do likewise.

MissyM: You wrapping up your shift?

ThinWhiteDuke: Just about, I should be at your place in like 15 minutes.

MissyM: Great!

MissyM: When you get here, you wanna help us seduce my aunt?

MissyM: You did such an awesome job with your mom, we could use your expert tutelage.

ThinWhiteDuke: JESUS.

MissyM: LOL

MissyM: I'm sorry! Tessa said I had to!

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ThinWhiteDuke: I swear to god, you're all lucky I'm head over heels for all of you.

MissyM: We are, too, baby.

MissyM: See you when you get here!

*****

When I got to the Peterson residence, I found Tanya and Jackie in their customary silk robes, and I was directed to put mine on before joining them for dinner. Jackie had made another pork shoulder, this time employed in various Mexican applications. I whipped up a big quesadilla for myself as mother and daughter made themselves burritos. The table was set with tortilla chips, salsas, guacamole, and queso blanco dip over a small alcohol burner, and the lights were dimmed to cultivate a very relaxed vibe.

Dinner was excellent, and a little frenzied to start. I was very hungry, and I wasn't the only one. My quesadilla did not survive long, especially with both Tanya and Jackie wanting to try it and taking big bites. That led to another round of quesadillas and a big plate of nachos. The queso was pretty spicy, and I was surprised how much I enjoyed that lingering burn. I didn't try much of the guac, not being a huge fan of avocado, but Tanya assured me it was very good. It was all incredibly tasty, and Jackie blushed pretty hard as Tanya and I praised her culinary skill.

Tanya and I cleaned up and put the leftovers away before we all moved to cuddle in the big conversation pit, Jackie sitting between us as we wrapped ourselves around her. We didn't say anything right away, content to let the stillness settle around us as we nuzzled into one another.

"Thank you so much for this," Jackie said, sighing as she sank into our arms, "I really needed this."

"Thank you!" I said. "I'll take cuddles with super hot girls whenever I can get them."

"Same," Tanya said with a laugh.

"You had some questions?" I asked Jackie, and she shifted a little to face me better. Tanya clearly approved as her mother leaned back into her daughter.

"If you don't mind," Jackie said, "we're both interested to hear how things are going."

"Pretty well, all things considered. We're taking things kinda slow, we're both pretty focused on other relationship stuff at the moment, so we haven't had a chance to really check in with each other."

"I can guess what you've got on your plate," Jackie said with a smile, "your parents aren't having any problems, are they?"

I shook my head. "They've been dating another woman for quite a while, and they asked her to move in with us recently, so that's taken up a lot of their social time."

"You think they were waiting for you to get with Michi and Tess like everyone thought you should?" Tanya asked. "That way, you'd be too busy with them to notice their girlfriend moving in?" Jackie snickered at that, and I thought about it for a moment.

"Not for that reason. From hearing Denise talk about it, she might have been okay with the status quo, but Mom and Mama were both like 'we want Denise to be a bigger part of our lives, let's do this now.' Things got a little complicated, and that's what they're working through now. I haven't had a chance to meddle too much apart from family golf time."

"Would you say your relationship with your parents has changed at all?" Jackie asked. "Apart from the sex, I mean."

I took another moment to think about that. "Not really. Mama's still Mama, and she's always been kind of a bro, even now when we're being intimate. Mom's been a little distracted, but that happens when her work load hits a certain level."

Jackie nodded. "When's the last time you all sat down together, just the three of you?"

"It's been a while," I admitted. Before I'd jumped into the very deep end of the relationship pool, we'd made a point to have dinner as a family as often as we could. Now that I thought about it, the last time was that Sunday a few weeks ago when Mom and I finally crossed the incest line. Even then, it was kind of distracted, likely because my parents were planning on inviting me to their bed later that evening.

"Mm-hmm," Jackie said, and from her tone of voice, she wasn't surprised. "Ace, let me be honest: you cannot let those relationships slide. When Tanya and I started being intimate together, it was pretty easy for us to let that be the only time we'd spend together. 'It's alright we missed dinner, we'll be sleeping together later.' Luckily, we both realized we were acting less like mother and daughter and more like good friends with benefits."

"We talked about not having sex anymore," Tanya picked up the thread, "and getting back to what made our relationship special in the first place. We tried that for a few weeks, and it worked better than we realized. We were talking more, we started cooking together again, and we felt that connection get stronger."

"The next time we were intimate after that," Jackie continued, "we ended up spending a weekend in bed together. And it wasn't just fucking; we just hung out and talked more than we boned. The sex wasn't distracting us from our bond together, it was adding to it, enhancing it."

"So, I need to sit them down and talk to them about all of this," I said, "preferably without worrying about banging afterwards."

"It's a start," Jackie said. "Make the time for them, I'm sure they'll make the time for you. You may also need to give them time to get things sorted out with their girlfriend, and that may change things even more. But I promise you won't regret it."

I nodded. "Actually, I'd just as soon invite Denise, as well. I've already been calling her goofy mom names."

"Like what?" Tanya asked.

"Mom 33 1/3: The Final Insult, Mom 3: The Escape Mom, The Mom Revolutions, Mom's Quest III: To Heir is Human, Mom Hard with a Vengeance..."

I had to stop so Jackie and Tanya could breathe, my rapid-fire collection of mom trilogy titles was apparently the funniest thing they had ever heard. Once they recovered, Jackie got up and took us by the hand before leading us to her bedroom. By that point, it was pretty late, and while I was certainly open to whatever lascivious acts these gorgeous ladies might be up for, once we lost the robes and started cuddling under the covers of Jackie's bed, we only made it through a single round of light kisses and nuzzling before Tanya started snoring. Jackie and I smiled at each other, and the older woman rolled into me to give her daughter a bit of room.

"Practice today was apparently pretty intense," Jackie said, slowly drawing her hand downward across my chest before resting it on my hip. "I'm not surprised she's so tired."

"Yeah, Coach has been pretty hyped up in Phys Ed," I confirmed, "I think she wants the team to be as ready as possible."

"Mmm," Jackie laid her head on my shoulder, her afro surprisingly soft against my face. "I understand that, I suppose, but from the sound of it, she's been getting much harsher than previously."

That got me thinking about what Coach Andrews had said about Coach Traeger being distracted lately, and I wondered if the soccer coach had been downplaying things for my benefit. Obviously, a student shouldn't be interfering in the private lives of the adults around him, but since saying "to hell with that" concerning Mrs. Adams and her returning cancer, I knew I'd try to help if I could. For the moment, I decided to keep quiet; I didn't know what Coach Traeger was going through, so there was no point spreading my suspicions around.

While I was thinking, Jackie gently took my cock in her hand and started stroking languidly. "So," she said in a low purr, "what was it like filming a sex scene with your mother?"

I sighed and spread my legs a bit to give her better access. "It was incredible. The idea that she wanted to do that, to actually record giving each other sexual pleasure with the possibility that others might see it... holy fuck, we came so hard for each other."

"I could tell," Jackie said, sighing as she cuddled even closer. She ran her arm behind my back and rested one of her giant boobs on my chest as she tried to meld our bodies together. "You planning on recording any more videos with her?"

"I think I'd like to," I said, asking if I could caress her hair and receiving a nod in response. It was so soft and floofy, and she sighed again as I made gentle contact with her scalp. "With Mama too, if she's interested. That would probably be a lot goofier, we're kinda bros together sometimes.

Jackie continued to jerk me off slowly, reaching down occasionally to fondle my balls with the same lack of urgency. I eventually reached over and started massaging her tit, gently playing with her thick nipple and trying to grab as much of the jiggly orb as I could. We played with each other like that for a little while, not trying to drive to a climax, just relaxing with gentle contact. I got the sense Jackie still had something on her mind, but I lost focus as we drifted off to join Tanya in a long, restful slumber.

*****

Thanks to a bit of early morning coordination, I was able to walk into Latin class in a full cream-colored toga edged in royal purple and styled to emulate a more traditional stola, complete with matching palla draped over my head and shoulders in the appropriate manner. Tessa had helped me get dressed and apply some makeup to really sell the idea that I was the most desired woman in our theoretical Roman city. Once we finished, I was pretty surprised how good I looked with a bit of blush and eyeliner, likely assisted by my faintly Bowie-esque androgyny. Granted, I generally didn't go for so feminine a look on my own (despite my ongoing desire to blend in that direction), but I could easily see doing this on occasion.

After I finished applying the same black lipstick I'd used to mark how much of Donna I could swallow, Tessa told me to keep it.

"It looks great on you," she said sincerely, "I can get more if I need it."

The walk to class drew quite a few looks and whistles, even more so when people realized who I was. A few teachers came to see what the hubbub was about, most giving me double-takes before rolling their eyes and shooing students off to class. I saw a few of my Latin classmates heading into Ms. Scolari's room ahead of me, and they had also gotten into the spirit of things with improvised togas of their own, so I felt pretty good about going all out for this.

I wasn't trying to make an entrance when I got to class, but I suppose it was going to happen one way or another. Ms. Scolari wasn't there yet, so I went to take my usual seat. I stopped when I saw Donna staring at me. She'd taken the desk next to mine and looked like I'd stolen her breath. In my defense, she did the same thing: she was dressed very lightly in a tunic cinched at her waist, exposing most of her arms and legs. Her visible skin was covered in fake scarring, a particularly gnarly one crossing over her left eye, and she had some kind of contact in to sell the fact that it was damaged, perhaps no longer functional. She'd added a number of piercings to her ears, and she'd switched from her normal silver septum ring to a much more ostentatious golden one.