CHAPTER 1
Until leaving for college Billy Belair lived above a grain and feed store in a small town. Two older bothers had gone into the business with their father, leaving no room for Billy, not that he wanted to have hayseeds in his hair for the remainder of his life.
His mother's married sister arrived for Billy's graduation after learning he'd been a top student and Julia wanted to reward Billy for taking after his mother instead of his father who had two sons similar to himself – yokels.
Julia hadn't announced it but she planned to present Billy with a check for $5000.
As Billy's proud mother Mae and sister Julia were entering the gymnasium for the ceremony when ninety-one students were graduating, Mae said, "Sorry you haven't seen much of Billy. He's been door-knocking still trying to find a job and has been writing a speech.
"What, he's giving a speech here?"
"I shouldn't think so. He's a bright spark in his class and is probably writing it for someone else. Here we go, there's two seats half way down on the aisle of the middle row."
"Mae I'm disappointed Jeff didn't come to see his son graduate."
"He's not into formal functions. He didn't go when Lenny and then David graduated either. But don't worry, Billy's glad you are here. He really likes you."
"Well, he's not shy of me and talks like he's educated unlike his brothers. I looked into his room this morning and with his pin-ups there's a photo of me taken some twelve years ago. Why am I there?"
"Don't ask; you won't like the answer."
Julia smiled and said Mae was no longer a kid playing guessing games. She wanted to know.
"You are in the female section. They are all women with breasts he likes – although he calls them tits."
Julia laughed and said her nephew liked her breasts?
"Don't flatter yourself dear; that photograph was taken almost fifteen years ago."
"Twelve."
"Fifteen."
"Oh all right twelve to fifteen years ago smarty pants."
Nearing the end of the ceremony the school principal said, "It is the tradition at this school for the valedictory to be presented by our highest academic achiever of our graduates. For the past eleven years this honor has gone to a female. But this year it goes to William Russell Belair."
The two women gasped.
Julia said in disbelief, "You didn't know?"
"No, All he said was he came near the top of his class. That's the same answer I always get when I ask."
Good-looking Billy with his olive complexion and curly brown hair spoke with confidence about, 'The Largely Unspoken Things of a High School Education'.
The gymnasium hushed as he spoke about kids who went home and worked, and arrived at school next morning, tired, but there were teachers aware of the situation and showed those kids tolerance. He spoke about how school managed to inject discipline into most students but regrettably some students who'd not learned that lesson would go to work or to college with an attitude that would see some of them struggle in life. One of the greatest things he'd enjoyed was seeing struggling students getting their first C-plus or a little higher mark for a paper. He'd also seen with girls in particular the academically stronger girl helping out a friend to achieve a higher performance and he'd seen some teachers spending their own time coaching students.
"This is a form a love that is not spoken about. I recognize it because I've never had to work very hard because of my awesome retentive memory and so gave the time like those other people I've just mentioned to help pals who wanted to be helped. I simply had a love for learning and didn't mind sharing it. Teachers who have that attitude are great teachers. But who speaks about it? You teachers who go that extra yard to share your gift know who you are. Today I just want to say I salute you... indeed I go as far as to say most of us here today salute you. We are not one of the biggest high schools around but I say we are a school with a very big heart."
When he finished everyone stood and clapped as usual but Billy looked decidedly embarrassed as the clapping, cheering and foot stomping went on and on until finally the principal sent Billy back to his seat and looking decidedly elated called for quiet.
Julia and Mae wiped their eyes and then hugged.
Billy came to them outside when he managed to break away from well-wishers. Mae hugged him, weeping but laughed, "This is the end of an era young man. I'm so proud of you."
He hugged his Aunt Julia who said, "Billy, don't bother looking for a job. I'm sending you to college. Give me a list of colleges you'd like to attend – up to ten. I have friends in the right places you will get you placed."
Mae looked shocked. "But that will cost thousands and thousands of dollars."
"Lance and I have money to burn. This boy is a near genius and I heard from his speech he has sensitivity and humility. I like it."
"I don't know what to say," Billy said in awe.
"Just tell her she still has a nice shape up top for an older lady."
"What are you talking about mom?"
Julia laughed. "Your speech has given your mother an adrenalin rush young man, drawing out her naughty side.
* * *
At his next graduation a few years later, Billy left the university having completed a dual program highly successfully and now posses a Juris Doctor in Law and a Master of Business Administration. Six weeks later he left his old home and his tearful mother, moving to New York to live with his Aunt Julia and to work at the law office where Uncle Lance was a senior partner.
Julia had not seen Billy since his university graduation and had worried that he was not in the company of a female and instead went off that evening after dinner with his pal Raymond. She's worried that he might be gay but now watching him eye the breasts of her youngest daughter found it necessary to remind him of something. "You'll remember Sonia don't you Billy, COUSIN Sonia?"
"Yes indeed. Hi Sonia."
Julia watched in shock as her daughter gave the handsome 26-year old a full open-mouth kiss.
"Wow!"
"Welcome to New York darling. My, haven't you grown into a hunk?"
Julia raced off to call Sonia's sexiest friend Caroline who replied yes she'd be delighted to accept the invitation to dinner.
And that phone call began the pre-marriage rutting life of Billy Belair. Billy had found available women hard to come by in small-town Kansas but one of his mother's younger friends held out her arms for him, being enchanted by him. A divorcee with a live-in boyfriend, they managed to not get caught, keeping out of sight and fucking like rabbits. Billy expected to find women around his own age in New York, a goodly number of them.
Billy Belair's rutting began auspiciously.
Over dinner that evening when Julia was out getting mains and Lance was taking a call Caroline asked Billy out to a movie next evening and after he said yes invited Sonia to accompany them.
After dinner Lance went off to sleep in front of TV watching sport. The young people stayed at the table chatting and Julia felt it her duty to remain with them. She kept on drinking with them and contributed lively to the conversations. At last Caroline yawned and went home and Sonia yawned and went to bed. Julia led Billy to the guest wing, acting coquettishly and telling Billy he wouldn't be able to find his way, ignoring her nephew had an awesome memory and was smart.
In the bedroom suite his mom's younger sister took Billy's hand and pulled it over her left breast. "You rather liked these when you were a lot younger?"
"I can see much of a problem with them today," he told the forty-four year old, realizing the time had arrived to begin rewarding his auntie for rewarding him. "Are you worried about them dropping towards your knees?"
Julia appeared outraged and swung at him. Billy caught her flying hand and stood waiting. She broke through her I-must-not-do-this barrier and they were kissing and groping.
"Oh Billy, this is a real beauty," said his aunt, sinking her saliva-laden mouth over the object of her wide-eyed attention. Billy flopped out the tits, and they did flop, not that he minded. A loose swinging tit gives a guy options: he poked out his tongue to lick a nipple as he swung a tit back and forth. She broke off to ask, "What the hell are you doing?" and so Billy straightened and placing his hands behind his head bent his head back and thought of the delight of shafting 18-year old Sonia and then her two married sisters although one was questionable, being the late stages of her first pregnancy.
Julia slobbering and looking up wondered why he wasn't brushing her unruly hair from her eyes felt him thicken in her mouth, unaware because right at that moment Billy's mind had switched to the sexy Caroline. Julia simply thought the ecstatic look on his face meant at last the young man with low sexual experience had encountered a world-class cocksucker as she'd been told she was by some knowledgeable guys at law conventions. She assumed the accuracy of that thought when Billy blew into her mouth. She was of course unaware he was wondering if Caroline would take it up both channels.
Pulling up her skirt, Julia flopped back on to the bed. There was no need to remove her panties; she hadn't been wearing any. She assumed the very experienced Billy would see glistening around her cunt, indicating no further foreplay was necessary.
Billy filled Julia thickly and kept her grunting and on his eighth return stroke into her pussy her face turned puce and she bit into her arm and pushed, eyes rolling back into her head. Only eight strokes? His aunt had disappointed Billy.
Next evening Sonia and Caroline chatting all the time during the movie sent Billy asleep. That was a godsend because it was a stupid college movie by an innocent pretty kid with a flat chest who by the end of the first semester was beautiful with awesome tits who'd stopped being bagged by almost every guy in the college and then graduated to become the exclusive sexual plaything of the college's swimming super star.
At least that's what Caroline told him afterwards when he was shafting her doggie while fingering Sonia who was about to break into a screaming release. After he'd fucked them both they declared they were exhausted. So much for role models they'd just seen as the leads in that college movie. Sonia and Caroline needed to be gang-banged to tune them up.
* * *
Next morning was Monday and they joined the traffic crawl in from Long Island, Lance told Billy to drop the title of uncle because he was a big boy now. Then he said something that almost blew Billy away.
"I don't mind you fucking your aunt but I don't want Sonia to know, understand?"
Well that's a question of difficulty Billy had been trained to cope with. He had the chance to please his uncle by lying or to take a backhander across the mouth but then again his uncle would be pleased he wasn't a lying asshole. Oh so difficult but there was another option and he took it.
"What you say is what anyone would expect to hear from a responsible father."
Lance grinned, punched Billy on the shoulder lightly and said, "Well answered my boy. At the office we have on my last assessment sixty-three fuckable females. Don't ask me about the males."
"Are you working through the sixty-three?"
Lance grinned and said, "What you have asked is a question any uncle would expect from a conniving nephew."
Billy punched Lance's shoulder hard and knew from the gym-fit guy's huge grin he now had a 50-year old friend.
A tired-looking woman of sixty, or perhaps a little less, from HR took Billy through the seven floors of the dingy building occupied by Brown, Copeland & De Luca Law and introduced him to people who mattered. The males looked either neutral of threatened while the females simply looked as if they were mentally undressing him. Billy thought women today were such rude bitches at times.
Patti left his floor till last. All but one attorney on that floor, one below the top floor, looked really threatened, probably wondering would Billy be ahead or behind them at the time of the next assessment review, all acutely aware he was Lance Copeland's son. The exception was the 29-year old dressed in white of Italian descent, Monique De Luca. Her eyes only turned cold when Billy looked at her tits just a mite too long.
"I have a head start on you but my father says you will overtake me."
Billy liked her honesty. "Your father sounds a slave driver making implied threats like that."
She grinned.
Billy liked that.
"May I invite you to dinner tonight?" Billy asked, noticing Patti stiffen.
"Please get this straight. I am going steady; before that I was widely known as Miss Unobtainable."
"Neither of those statements turns me off. Dinner tonight?"
