I had spent the day with my non adult friends, none of which would be turning eighteen this season, and was now at an adult only welcome back mixer. The mixer was in a family area so there would be no liberties. Ms Adams explained that the more eager couples would surely venture to adult only areas once they had time to greet.
As I looked around I realized 'The Community' had an age problem. There was nobody under forty as far as I could tell.
On the other hand there were quite a few attractive older women so I was not complaining.
I already knew almost everyone from my years here but Pastor Tim brought me around and reintroduced me as an adult so to speak.
Everyone was welcoming. The men gave me their business cards. Some of the women seemed eager to meet me, while others seemed rather awkward. I imagined the latter weren't yet comfortable with the idea of an eighteen year old 'man' (and I use that term loosely) defiling them.
I tried to be friendly and cordial and most importantly respectful.
Suddenly Mrs Waite was by my side.
"So what do you think," she asked?
"I think you have an age problem."
"Yes, we certainly do."
I glanced at her as she sighed and looked over the crowd.
"I used to be the youngest here." she said.
She was obviously referring to me but she was still the youngest female.
"You must be in high demand then."
"Too high, if you ask me."
"And does anyone here value your opinion?"
She scoffed.
"Not as much as I would like. Women are allowed to take breaks away, we all do, but we are expected to remember our responsibility and return."
I thought about what she was saying. She was the youngest woman here and by far the most beautiful. She must never have a moments peace.
"I don't see how you will convince the younger generation of girls to want to be a part of this."
"Therein lies our age problem. We suspected the young men would be eager, and you certainly proved that. The young women we suspect will need some time to acclimate."
I laughed.
"Acclimate? More like brainwash."
"You might be right, unfortunately."
"Well, I am going to make a very ill advised vow to you. I will not request your services unless you find a way to relate to me you are eager for it."
"Sam, that is not how things work here."
"And so I shall not offer it to any other woman here. Not even my own mother. It is just for you alone, Mrs Waite. I can't think of a way to help you with every other man's expectations here but I will not be grouped in with them."
Mrs Waite put her arm through mine and laid her head on my shoulder.
"Thank you, Sam. You are very sweet."
"No I am smug and cocky, remember?"
"You are very much those as well."
"So what will you do," I asked?
"I will go back to being available, albeit sparingly. What will you do?"
I smiled.
"While I await your signals, I will pester Ms Adams relentlessly and plow my way through this horde of women."
She laughed. I loved it when she laughed.
"Ms Adams will be pleased to hear it. There is more staff starting tomorrow as well. Some of them I think you will like."
"I look forward to that."
"Must you be so eager?"
"I'm afraid I must, Mrs Waite. Unless you and Principal Waite can offer me exclusivity."
"You know that is not possible."
"Well then I must console myself with the horde."
"And Ms Adams, don't forget."
"How could I? I have great plans to bend her over as often as she can handle."
"You do like that position, don't you?"
"It has its charms, but I am eager to try different ones with you, Mrs Waite. Ms Adams, on the other hand, will be locked into that position for the foreseeable future."
"Why is that exactly?"
"Just to mess with her, honestly. I think she'll enjoy it. Like her own special attention. You can tease her about it if you like."
"I will do just that. I have to mingle, we are starting to get noticed."
She offered me her hand and I bowed over it and kissed it. She smiled at the gesture and rewarded me with a kiss on the cheek. Before departing she whispered in my ear.
"Every woman who just saw that will be eagerly waiting to see where you go after this. Enjoy yourself. Principal Waite will be looking for you as soon as she is able but definitely not tonight."
I watched her walk towards the crowd, my cock hard as ever.
I found my way to an adult only lounge of sorts. I thought about just taking a walk but my curiosity got the better of me.
It was similar to the mixer I had just left but the vibe was more intense. Most were gathered in the center of the room. There were many adjoining small private rooms and also more open but still off to the side cubby holes for the men and women to seek their pleasure.
I walked along the outskirts of the crowd taking it all in. I got many nods from members and could feel the stares and the whispers.
At one point I saw the Pastor but not Mrs Waite. I wondered if she refused to come or was already in one of the private rooms.
I relaxed on a sofa and tried to look as nonchalant as I could manage when Pastor Tim approached with three attractive women.
I scanned the women as they approached. A tall blond, a medium height brunette and a very short red head, all had cock springing womanly figures.
After he introduced the women, he took me aside. After some pleasantries I understood his motivation.
"Sam, in this environment, it is important not to get fixated on any one woman."
"Has Ms Adams complained, Pastor? I didn't mean to unsettle her."
"Ms Adams?"
"I admit I feel a certain connection to her but I hope I haven't caused her any concern. If she is uncomfortable I will steer clear of her of course."
He seemed relieved.
"No, Sam, I can see my concerns were unfounded. Would you mind if I leave the women in your hands."
I gave him a reassuring smile.
"Not at all, Pastor. I'd be happy to get better acquainted."
