Authors note: All Fictional Charters are adults over 18.
My four Cougars -- Chapter one.
The courtroom was very somber and quiet. My soon to be Ex-Wife was on one side with her Attorney, and me on the other, alone. It was an old building, the floors creaked and the only sounds were distant echoes. I shuffled in my wooden chair, bracing myself for the inevitable.
Six months ago, I was fired from my job so they could hire someone younger and cheaper. They said it was due to lack of performance, but I knew better. I was pretty bummed out about it because I had no job skills and my job future wasn't that bright. I put my tail between my legs and went home.
When I arrived at my house, I saw a strange car in my driveway, it was mid-afternoon and I had no idea who it could be. And even more puzzling was that my wife's car was in the driveway as well. It was strange for her to be home that time of the day as well. When I opened the front door I heard my wife and at least two strange male voices. They were coming from the bedroom.
There was my wife, she was giving head to one guy while being fucked in the ass by another. As it turns out my wife had been having multiple affairs with several different men. I now even suspect that she is fucking her Lawyer.
She wasn't such a whore when I married her, she was slightly overweight and somewhat homely. The downfall of our marriage started when I got her a gym membership. I thought it would help her self-esteem.
I was right, she really took to it, started eating right, and lost a lot of weight. She became fit and gorgeous, I was the envy of all my friends. But with her now killer body came temptation and she gave in to it.
She'd tell me she was going out with friends, but I never dreamed she was talking about male friends. I took it very hard because our sex-life was great, evidentially she no longer wanted to be tied down to only one guy.
My life wasn't always this pathetic, I was a jock, succeeding in any sport I decided to take up. I was the High school quarterback, pitcher on the baseball team, and track star. I was athletic and good looking.
As far as scholastics, not so much, I'd always do the bare minimum, I was a C-average student at best. I had offers to go to college on athletic scholarships but I turned them all down, school just wasn't my thing.
So here we were, getting our divorce finalized. She became the bread winner of the family and I was jobless. I had no money for a lawyer so we just used the same one. She got the house, cars, and all other assets. I was forced to buy a broken down old car and live on a meager weekly unemployment check in a fleabag motel that rented rooms by the month.
The hearing was quick and the Judge finalized the proceeding; just like that, we were divorced. My now ex-wife immediately got on her cell phone to tell all her family and friends that she was finally free.
I was walking out to my car when I received a text on my phone. It was from a number I didn't recognize. But the message intrigued me, someone wanted me to join them for lunch and discuss a job they had just created.
The meeting was in an hour and the location was a very exclusive Country Club. If I left right away I should make it in an hour, if my car held up that is.
I arrived just in time and I checked my car with the valet. The kid laughed at my pile of junk and grudgingly took my keys. I was met at the door by the maître d' who didn't approve of me entering the way I was dressed. I didn't blame him, I was dressed in an old tattered suit I got from a second hand store.
He was kind enough though to lend me a suitable jacket and tie. I told the Hostess why I was there and she led me to that back dining room where she had seated four women just minutes earlier, she had been instructed to watch for me.
When I approached the table I was astonished to see my now Ex Mother-in-Law Kathy and three other women that I vaguely remembered were her sisters.
Kathy pointed to an empty chair and asked me to join them. I pulled out the chair and greeted each women individually. On my right was Kathy, followed by Carol, on my left was Mindy the youngest, and lastly was June who sat directly across from me. All four women seemed only a year or so apart from each other in age, and clearly big breasts ran in the family.
Kathy asked me what I wanted to drink and I said just a soda. She gave me a stern look so I changed my drink choice to a whiskey old fashion.
"That's better," said Kathy.
"Lunch will be here in a minute, we took the liberty and ordered for you already," said June.
"By the way, sorry to hear about your divorce today."
All the other women offered the same condolences, I nodded in acceptance.
The drinks came and we started small talk about the weather and current events. As I sat there I started looking over my lunch companions. Kathy was the oldest and wore a navy blue pants suit adorned with a pearl necklace. Carol was in blue jeans with a sheer white top. June had on a slinky black backless dress. Kim was dressed in a white tennis outfit. All their outfits were clearly designed to show off their ample cleavage. I had trouble keeping my eyes off their chests.
We were finishing our third round when lunch finally arrived.
I was starting to wonder why they asked me there, I doubted it was just to get me drunk,
"Not that I'm not enjoying the company of you wonderful attractive ladies, but I'm starting to wonder why you asked me here, the text said something about a job."
"You're right Kathy, he is a polite young man," said June who then gave me a proposition,
"Well, we'll give it to you straight, we asked you here because we want you to be our boy toy."
I almost choked on my drink,
"Excuse me, did you say boy toy?"
Kathy explained,
"You see, at our age, women like us are just hitting our peak sex drive but our husbands are more interested in hanging around with the guys and watching sports than having sex with us."
"You are obviously a good looking guy, Kathy has been boasting about you since our niece took you home to meet her. You take good care of yourself and we heard you were a very good lover."
"We want to set you up with your own condo, get you a nice car, and give you a healthy expense account."
"In return, you'll be at our beck and call twenty four hours a day, your job will be servicing us."
I started to think this all was just a practical joke, but the look on their faces told me they were dead serious.
I took a long gulp of my drink,
"That all sounds too good to be true, there must be a catch!"
The four women looked at each other and smiled, Carol explained,
"Yes, you're right, the way we see it, when you have a nice condo, nice car, and a huge expense account, a good looking guy like you will become quite a chick magnet. But we want every erection, every ejaculation and all your time saved for ourselves."
"So, our offer is on one condition, when you're not in use we will keep you in chastity."
I took my drink and gulped it down, Kathy motioned to the waitress for another round.
I paused, these four beautiful women were offering to make me their full time gigolo, and pay me to do so.
June reached under the table and grabbed me by the crotch,
"Oooo, I think he's interested, he's got a raging hard-on!"
She was right, I found their offer erotic and stimulating. I heard myself ask,
"If I do this, when will I start?"
Kathy was the first to answer,
"Right now!"
"Say yes and we'll get things started."
June got out of her chair and walked over to me and said,
"I've got the device with me, come on and I'll get you locked up."
I paused, the large bulge in my pants was going to make it nearly impossible to stand and walk. I started taking deep breaths trying to ease my hard-on.
June said,
"Stop, don't do that, don't waste a good erection like that, I want it!"
With that June and Kathy helped me out of my chair and June led me, slumped over, to a family restroom a short distance away. She didn't even wait for my answer.
June locked the door behind us and told me to strip naked. At that point I had on a pretty good alcohol buzz, so I did as asked without thinking. Soon I stood there naked, with an immense erection sticking straight out perpendicular from my body, wondering what would happen next.
June handed me a ruler and had me hold it along my shaft, she took her phone and started snapping pictures. She was sure to get me from all angles.
"The girls are waiting to see what we just purchased, your ex was right, you really are a nice thick eight inches."
She texted the pictures to her sisters.
Then to my surprise, June started to strip herself,
