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."
He patted me on the back and walked away.
It was obvious what his concerns were.
I spent an enjoyable time with the ladies. They were all attractive and personable and in the end the choice was clear. I asked Molly, the tiny redhead, to a private room. I made sure Pastor Tim saw my choice.
The private room had a sofa, chairs and a bar set up with assorted drinks and such. There was also a sink with soap and towels.
I took her hand and guided her to the sofa. As I helped her into my lap she removed her shoes and pulled her dress up a little to accommodate and I noticed a hint of her pink panties peaking through.
She sighed when I kissed her neck. I moved my lips to her mouth then back to the other side of her neck and slowly to her cleavage.
I pulled her shoulder straps down and let the top of her dress topple. She stood, pulled her dress down and stepped back letting me see all of her better. She was stunning.
She undid the clasp of he pink lacey bra and let it fall to the floor. She playfully teased by sliding her thumbs side to side on the inside of her panties. She pulled them down slightly showing me the top of her red bush. I smiled as she pulled them back up. She smiled back knowingly.
Surely every redhead knows that all men are curious to see their bush.
She turned before she pulled her panties down giving a wonderful view of her ass and also teasingly making me wait for the payoff.
She smiled as she turned showing her neatly trimmed red mound. She came to me and helped me stand. Piece by piece she removed my clothes. I had to bend for her to reach my tie and the top buttons of my shirt.
We took a moment and stared at each other completely naked. I wasn't completely sure but she seemed pleased when she took in my erection. She smiled when I told her how beautiful I thought she was.
She pushed me back on the couch playfully and climbed up on top of me. I had planned to bury my face between her shapely pale thighs, I was hoping to get some word of mouth going about my newfound pussy eating abilities but she apparently had other ideas.
She lowered herself slowly onto my cock. She was tight and not as wet as I would normally prefer but she obviously knew what she wanted and that was fine by me.
She closed her eyes and rode me slowly at first. She was
moaning already. Her pussy got wet quickly and she increased her pace. The faster she rode the louder she became.
I literally just laid back and watched her as she had her way with my cock. She fucked me with aggression, like she had a need that could not be reached or an itch that couldn't be scratched.
Harder and louder, harder and and louder, her breasts were bouncing wildly. I looked at the walls wondering how thick they were.
Then she found a new level of screams and then everything went eerily quiet, she was twitching and bucking, trying to catch ger breath. Her orgasm was long and drawn out and seemed almost violent with convulsions. She collapsed onto me seemingly exhausted.
I laid her down and got cleaned up. She said she was okay when I asked so I left her there and walked out the door.
There was a crowd of smiles waiting for me. I gave a little bow and headed for some fresh air.
I headed for the beach opting for the adult section. The moon was full and the breeze was soothing. There were cabanas and also cabins along the back
I heard my name and turned. It was Mrs Benoit, an older woman, probably in her sixties. She has long white hair that was blowing in the wind, as was her long black dress. She carried her shoes in her hand.
"Mrs Benoit."
"Hi, Sam, Please call me Madeline or Maddy if you prefer."
"That may take some getting used to Mrs Benoit."
She chuckled.
"You are an adult member now, Sam. Im afraid you are going to have to get used to changes."
Now I laughed.
"You can say that again. I was going for a walk would you care to join me."
"Yes, thank you."
We started to stroll at a leisurely pace.
"Actually, Sam, I was at the party and followed you here."
"Oh, did you enjoy the show?"
