Rhondas Bachelorette Party Pt 01

Rhonda's Bachelorette Party Part One

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Everyone getting fucked or fucking is eighteen or older.

Author's Note: This is a story about medling parents and lying and cheating. There are elements of lesbianism and non-consent stuff through out. This chapter is mostly a setup. I try to evoke stream of consciousness type of writing such as popularized by Jack Kerouac, Ken Kesey, Lawrence Ferlinghetti. Not there yet. I distinctly dislike anonymous asshole comments and will delete your ass.

Rhonda Billings and Benjamin "Ben" Douglas had gone steady since they were in the ninth grade. They'd been mostly true since then. They'd graduated from public high school in Poulsbo, Washinton, Kitsap County, or the North Kitsap Vikings. Then they both went the University of Washington in Seattle.

Alpha Chi Omega Sorority is where Rhonda had pledged and was accepted. She was Kelley Pear's bitch/bottom, who banged Rhonda's brains out her freshman year, she learned how to please a woman. Kelley was a raven haired beauty, with lovely B-Cups and a bubble butt that belonged with her ebony teammates but she was pale white.

Rhonda would never admit it but she besotted with Kelley and told her over and over again, that she wanted to be her wife. Kelley left and was in the WNBA and played in the Olympics and Kelley confided that she had an affair with one of the married queer players a six foot seven inch ebony beauty. Kelley quickly found the joy of being dominated by a strong loving woman.

It was difficult for Rhonda after Kelley was gone until winter quarter of her sophomore year two or three times a day and especially in the middle of the night, she would DM Kelley proclaiming her love and heartache for her. She asked if she could move to Las Vegas and live with her.

She had a Comparative Literature class, mostly Russian and American literature classes with Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Anton Chekov and Lev Tolstoy contrasted with Mark Twain, William Faulkner and Longfellow.

It was taught by Evgeny Kondratiev a Russian emigree, during Perestroika when Mikhail Gorbachev had eliminated Communism in the former Soviet union. It was whispered around campus that she was Gorbachev's illegitimate daughter, she even had a small purple birthmark on her cheek.

As Rhonda walked into the old, elevated lecture room, Professor Kondratiev said Miss Billings (sounded like Meees Beeelings) to my office after lecture. Rhonda was sure word had got out that she was queer, somehow, cause this severe bitch was a total dyke.

Rhonda was wearing pink yoga pants, commando as per usual and red runners with a three inch wedge heel and topped off an oh so too tight pink wife beater that displaying lovely cleavage of her pale white titties, with just a hint of freckles across the top of her chest. You could see that her areolas and nipples were softly pink.

Her very long red hair with a top ponytail, she was the very definition of a lipstick lesbian. She caught the dyke looking at her and she deliberately and slowly opened her legs and rubbed her slit with her red nail on her forefinger of her left hand.

The professor took in a huge breath and lost where she was in the lecture. Rhonda caught her eye and mouthed I want to fuck you, just as the bell rang to end class.

Everyone left the old classroom except the two lesbians. Rhonda walked down the stairs to Evgeny and threw her arms around the thirty something woman's neck and pulled her in for a kiss that became increasingly sloppy as Evgeny clinched Rhonda's big booty. Rhonda spread her legs and rode Evgeny's long hard thigh vigorously and came hard.

Her head was buried in Evgeny's chest which was massive. Rhonda started kissing her breasts through her white blouse.

Evgeny said, "Malishka (Baby Girl) darling wait, let's go to my apartment, it's close and I show you love."

Rhonda submissively opened her lips for her lover's kiss and it was there with passion. Their passion surged and they both wanted to be in bed and holding hands they rushed out of the classroom and walked briskly across the quad towards Evgeny's apartment.

The cherry blossoms were blooming and Ben watched them walk towards him and passed him not five feet between him and Rhonda. He chuckled as he turned and watched. The professor stopped and they had a deep kiss, the professor's hand mauling Rhonda's ass.

From his perspective he'd gone steady with her for two reasons, she was hot as hell, her parents were hugely rich and there was a third reason, Rhonda was capable of getting good grades, but in terms of people smart she was in his dad's words a "dumb shit".

Ben's Senior year in high school, he was fucking one of the divorced teachers. She had run track small college had a hard tight body and was the girl's track coach at North. Ben was a left handed pitcher at North and on a full ride scholarship at Washington.

When he was a freshman, he knew within a few hours of Kelley Pear fucking

Rhonda, because the was fucking Kelley's older sister Kaitlan and she was far and away the best lover he'd ever had, in fact he had fallen in love with her. She loved him too and wanted to live together and see what might happen.

He said to her that he just wanted to see if he could make money out of the situation, then Kaitlan and Ben would be staked to a start. She said he was the dumb shit and to get out of her bed and never come back.

Ben knew he had made the biggest mistake in his life, because really it was his parent's idea, because they wanted some of the take and he'd never hated his parents and their small town half ass grifter con on him as much as Rhonda and her shit ball family as he did now.

He had two more weeks of the baseball season and the Huskies were close to making the Pac-12 playoffs. He had gone back and forth with a Senior on his team to be the number one starter. Ben was left handed and six foot six inches tall and two hundred and twenty pounds, kind of lanky, but big through his shoulders and deltoids. He threw a four seam fastball that touched ninety eight mph and sat ninety six mph.

He also threw a two seam fastball that he thought was his best pitch. If he threw it at a right handed hitter's left knee, it would run back into the plate and the hitter would give up on the pitch. If a left handed hitter was up, he'd throw way off the outside corner (same spot where the right handed hitter had been) and the left handed hitter thought it was a ball but it broke back across the plate. It was a tick slower at ninety tour mph to ninety five mph but it was his out pitch.

His pitching coach wanted him to use his slider which was good when he could command it, which was about thirty percent of the time and he'd leave eighty nine mph in the middle of the zone and it would get hammered. They were really close to winning the Pac 12 and their final series was in Pullman, Washington against the Washington State Cougars, their hated rival.

He asked the head coach if he could meet with him, which was way out of line with what he was supposed to do. He went right at it.

"Coach I want to quit throwing my slider until next spring, I might pick it up in summer ball, but I can get us there and get to Omaha (College World Series). Please back me coach, I just got no command of the slider. Every home run I've given up is on that pitch."

The coach stared at him, while he was eating sunflower seeds. He was a hard man, mean son of a bitch and did not give a shit about anything but winning. He wins he keeps his job, he gets to Omaha he gets a big contract.

The coach nodded, "I'll deal with the idiot."

Ben showered and put on black sweatpants and a tee shirt from Woodstock, Alvin Lee and Ten Years After, Ben was into Blue's guitarists, his favorite was Hound Dog Taylor. He had some ratty old Chuck Taylor Pro Keds old school basketball shoes on.

He was walking towards Madrona hall his dorm, he had a two beds with a private path. He'd shared it with a basketball player who got hurt and went home dropping out. He went buy the HUB ( Husky student Union Building) and bought a sixteen inch sausage and mushroom pizza and two orders of sweet potato fries.

Rhonda texted him just as he unlocked his room. Her message was, "How was practice, love you honey."

Ben said to himself that he had two things to focus on, now ball and getting his grades handled. Fuck her and fuck her money.

He texted her back and it was to the point. "Rhonda I'm so sick of your lying cheating skank ass lesbian slut ass. First it was Kelley Pear and now Dolph Lundgren in drag. I don't love you and probably never did. Stay the fuck away from me. You're blocked."

He went to his facebook app and on his cover photo instead wrote dumped the cheating lesbian skank. Free at last. He unfriended her and blocked her. Then he deleted the Instagram app off his phone.

End Rhonda's bachelorette party part one.

Coming soon Rhonda's Bachelorette party part two When does Ben get drafted.