Jack heaved the heavy basket of groceries on to the handlebars of his bike and set off on his delivery run. This was the last of his deliveries this afternoon. Mrs. Kelly's large family ensured that her delivery would always be the largest and the heaviest. He liked going to her place and left it to last so he could linger and talk.
Mrs. Kelly was a big jolly woman. "I am sixteen stone," she told him one afternoon when he helped her up the stairs. Despite her size or maybe because of her size long queues of men were always seeking her sexual favors. She had twelve kids from twelve different fathers according to the rumormongers.
Jack loved visiting her home. She sat like a big Buddha on a large cushion covered lounge dispensing orders to her tribe in an easygoing casual way that made watching and listening to her exciting
Something was always happening in her house. Her oldest daughters were older than eighteen-year-old Jack. Her youngest seemed to Jack to be always sucking on her large white breasts. Today she sat with her dress hitched up over her thick thighs, breast-feeding her baby while talking to a young man. She welcomed Jack and pointed to the kitchen, "put them in there kid,"
In the kitchen, her daughter Mandy was head down in the refrigerator looking for food. "Thank god," she cried when she spotted Jack. "Mum never has any thing to bloody eat in this place. All she is interested in is men and sex. We could starve when her young studs are around."
Jack did not say anything he just stood looking at Mandy. Her outburst surprised him. He had never seen her angry before. She had always given him the impression that she was painfully shy and withdrawn. If anything, she always looked down in the dumps.
She did not seem to have many friends, hanging around with what his mum called a bad crowd. "Keep away from the Kelly's they will all turn out like their mother," she had said when she saw him talking to Mandy at the shop.
He smiled as he thought how this tall skinny kid could be so physically different to her mother. Today was the first time he had had an opportunity to talk to Mandy on her own. They were chatting quietly when Mrs. Kelly called, "what are you two doing out there? Come in here where I can keep an eye on you." When they moved into the lounge, Jack noticed the young man had left. Mrs. Kelly was lying on the couch her dress open displaying her huge breasts.
She smiled at them both and signaled to Mandy "Get up to your room, Keep away from that young bugger he will only want to get into your pants."
Mandy left quickly without a word of protest leaving Jack standing staring at Mrs. Kelly's big brown nipples. She looked at him and smiled, "you can look but they're not for you," She sat up and did up the buttons. "Keep away from my girls. There are a ton of available women for a young buck like you." He started to protest but she waved him silent.
"Don't give me that bullshit I know of a half dozen young women like that showgirl Anita Bryant who would love to take your cherry. All they want is a discreet partner who can visit them when their husbands are at work. A young fucker like you is just what they need. With a bit of training you will be the answer to their prayers. She looked him straight in the eye, "let's make a deal. Leave my brood alone and I will see that you find some willing partners."
Jack rode his bike home recalling Mrs. Kelly's words. She said Anita Bryant is looking for a discreet partner. He laughed to himself a lot of good that is to me. I don't even know her. I have never spoken to her. I think I have only seen her talking to Mrs. Kelly He licked his lips, if the tall blonde in the tight shorts and the knitted top I saw at Mrs. Kelly's is Mrs. Bryant, she would be fantastic. He recalled that the blonde did not look very old. Her baby was still in a stroller. He shook his head I must have them mixed up. It must be someone else.
That night he rang Mrs. Kelly. He was nervous but determined. "Please will you help me to meet one of those women you mentioned?" he stammered. She teased, "You're like the dog that chases cars you wouldn't know what to do if you caught one. To be a good lover you must stay cool, you must be kind and gentle. You are too excitable you must learn to settle down. When you lie in your bed tonight take your cock in your hand and slowly repeat the words calm kind and gentle, over and over."
"You will be no value to a woman when you are over excited like you are now. You will not last and she won't enjoy it. If you don't agree to do as I tell you, I won't help. It will be a waste of time." After many minutes explaining what he must do if he was to have married women risk all to sleep with him she laughed. "That's enough I won't torture you anymore." She became serious,
"Promise me you won't have any thing to do with my daughters especially Mandy. If you stay away from Mandy I'll introduce you to some women and tell you what to do." Jack quickly agreed. "I won't go near Mandy," he promised. "That's good, now leave it to me. We will try Anita first."
Each day as he completed his deliveries he dropped into the Kelly's place. Each time he was disappointed. "Don't worry," Mrs. Kelly laughed. "She wants to play, she's ready. She will come back because I told her I could help her find someone. When she calls, I will make sure you meet her." she looked at Jack, "stop worrying, I'm sure she will like you. Your young, clean cut, well built and best of all you can call on her home with your deliveries and no one will think you're up to something."
She was enjoying herself. "I have already told her that you think she is very sexy." She laughed, "I hope she is not all talk. Wouldn't it be a hoot if she chickens out and leaves you with a perpetual horn?"
Anita Bryant put her baby daughter to bed and sat back on the lounge. Clare Kelly had surprised her when she had recognized her growing disenchantment with her marriage. "You lack loving, and it shows," Mrs. Kelly had said when they met after church one Sunday morning.
Anita had gone out of her way to sit with Mrs. Kelly after that remark. "Why did you say such a terrible thing about me." she asked when they were alone. "Because I can see how restless you are and know that many men ignore a woman's needs after she has had their baby. You're like me you need a new charge in your life. You need to take some risks, you should take a lover."
Anita wet her lips thinking back to the men who lusted after her when she was a featured showgirl at the coast's casino. She grew wet as memories flooded back. She enjoyed the excitement of a man wanting her, knowing they were planning to seduce her.
Her husband was rich and provided everything she wanted but she had to admit that because of his age he lacked the sex drive to keep her happy. Her thoughts returned to her last conversation with Mrs. Kelly. "You want a man to satisfy you and I have just the one for you," she had said as they left church "He's eighteen, good looking, thinks you're sexy and has a great excuse for visiting you every day." Anita had objected, "My god only eighteen he's just a kid."
"Its not the age that counts love, you can train him to do the things you crave. He's a virgin so he is free of any bad habits. He is a big lad so I am sure he will be big where it counts. I would enjoy him myself but he is hanging around my daughter Mandy and she is still only seventeen. I don't want her to turn out like me so I want him to get his nookie elsewhere." "He will be just right for you. Order some groceries from the general store and ask for them to be delivered. You can look him over and decide."
Anita visited the general store. She had not shopped there before. She brought most of her goods from the city. The size and range of goods in the general store surprised her. Servicing the semi rural community on the fringe of the capital city it had grown as more and more city dwellers opted for the clean air and rural lifestyle of the hills.
She pushed her daughter in her stroller as she wandered through the store keeping her eye out for Jack. When he did not appear she took her list to the counter "I'm told you deliver," she said to the old man at the counter. "Yes my son Jack delivers after school and on the weekends. He will be back shortly. If you like to wait you can give him directions and set a suitable time."
Jack was daydreaming as he rode his bike back to the store. He spied a woman loading a baby in to her safety harness, dropped his bike, and walked over to help. As he drew closer, he could not help but admire her well-rounded backside and her long sexy legs. He walked up behind her. "Let me help," he whispered as he started to fold down the stroller. The woman jumped back at his words bumping into him before straightening up and looking around. "Oh you gave me a start," she said with a smile.
"I'm sorry," he cried. "I didn't mean to scare you; my mother insists I help our customers." Anita looked him over, "Your customers? You wouldn't be Jack the delivery boy by any chance?" Jack took his time studying her heavy breasts. "Yep that's me at your service." Anita continued to study him closely "At my service that's nice," she whispered as she climbed into the driving seat. "I look forward to your service," she whispered as she drove away.
Jack's cock grew hard in his pants when he heard his father call. "I see you met Mrs. Bryant, she wants you to deliver an order. Did you fix a time?" Jack's mind screamed that was her. That is the one Mrs. Kelly said needs a lover. She's beautiful and wants me to call at her house. He ignored his father's words as he rushed to ring Mrs. Kelly.
"That's great," Mrs. Kelly said when he told her what had happened "Make her delivery the last one tomorrow. She has made up her mind. She'll be waiting. I will ring her tomorrow morning and warm her up. Good luck kid, don't forget to tell me everything when you've done the deed."
Jack could not concentrate at school. He could think of nothing else but Anita Bryant. He sat in class remembering her tight hard bottom and long legs as she bent over into the car. Dog fashion was one of his most regular dreams. To have a woman with a body like hers bent over a chair waiting for his cock would make all his dreams come true.
