I was counting the days. I had turned 18 10 days ago, and in 5 days, my girlfriend would also turn 18. After that we could legally engage in erotic activities together. Not to mention that in 8 days, we'd both graduate from high school.
"Guess who."
Tina had snuck up behind me and covered my eyes.
"Very funny, dear."
"You're a stick-in-the-mud, Mark. I thought it was funny."
"My mind was elsewhere, hon." I wrapped my girlfriend in my arms and kissed her cheek.
"Apology accepted. I wish we could do more."
We walked over to her apartment. Her mom, who had raised her solo since her dad left 15 years ago, greeted us. Tina's mom was very protective of her daughter and very strict on rules - her favorite expression when Tina had hit her rebellious teen phase was "My house, my rules" - but I had long since earned her trust. Four years of dating Tina and being faithful to her will do that.
"Hi, Ms. Carlson."
"I've told you a hundred times to call me Jill, Mark."
"I know, it's just that I was taught to be respectful to my elders..."
"Yeah, yeah. Tina calls me Jill, so should you."
"I'll try."
[10 days later]
I was sitting with Tina in her living room, quietly holding her in my arms.
"I'm of age now, you know," she chided me.
"Just because it's legal doesn't mean it's a good idea. You're beautiful and sweet and kind and I love you, but I don't think I'm ready to be a father."
"But Mark, I have needs! You don't have to cum in me, but you can at least give me some orgasms. I broke my hymen with a sex toy two days ago, so that part is out of the way."
"And you think I don't have needs? I'm trying to be responsible. I just worry that once things get hot and heavy our hormones will take over and things will get out of control."
Jill's voice sounded from directly behind us.
"What you need is an older woman in bed with you two. One who had a hysterectomy when she developed the start of cancer down there five years ago. One who can safely take Mark's cum in any of her openings while he pleasures you in other ways. One who hasn't felt the touch of a man in so long she's forgotten what it feels like and has needs that make both of yours look like a drop in the ocean."
Tina understood right away.
"Mom! Are you trying to steal away my boyfriend?"
"Not at all, sweetie. I just thought we should share him."
"Get your own!"
"How? I've been working and taking care of you solo for 15 years. I don't have time to find a man."
"Great. Now you're trying to guilt me into it. Like it's my fault Dad left you."
"No, that isn't your fault. He's just a jerk. But the consequences have been that I had to raise you completely solo." Jill paused and gave her daughter The Look. "Don't make me say it..."
"Mom!"
"My house, my rules."
Tina let out a resigned sigh. I wrapped my arms more securely around her and gently kissed her neck, trying to calm her down.
"Mmmmmm," Tina whispered. "That does feel nice."
"I'll always be yours," I murmured back. "Even if you share me with Jill. I'm not going to abandon you for her."
Tina raised her voice back to its normal level. "All right, Mom. You win. But you can't touch him unless I'm also present."
"Deal. Now get your butts into the master bedroom and strip."
10 minutes later, the three of us had made pit stops and were naked on Jill's large bed. I was lying in between mother and daughter.
"I'll be your obedient little sex toy," I informed them. "Just tell me what you want me to do."
Tina was looking at my 7 inches of half-hard man meat. "Obedient, yes. But you're definitely not little."
Jill rotated my head towards her, and I gave her a kiss. Then she rotated my head back towards Tina, and I gave Tina a kiss.