I wasn't the best looking guy. But I did have a heart for women. I understood them and what they wanted out of life. They wanted to be "seen" not just physically but mentally and spiritually. They wanted to be valued. They wanted to be heard.
As a teen I got a job at a department store and worked alongside a saleswoman in the linen's department. I got stuck in that department when the hardware stocking position was given to my best friend. After all, why would I make him suffer in the linens department when he was a tool guy?
Me? I was a Momma's boy. I grew up with Mom, Grandma, and my sister. I helped wash dishes and do laundry. I even learned how to cook. I felt more comfortable around women.
I've skipped a lot of encounters in this story because I wanted to honor this woman I worked with and her daughter. You see, men fantasize about fucking a mother and her daughter together. They also want to fuck two sisters together.
But a real man never goes looking to make that happen. He doesn't manipulate women into doing that. They have to want to offer it to you. And they wanted to offer it to me. Even nieces and aunts were offered to me.
There was this incest pattern following me:
Mother and Daughter
Mother and Both Daughters
Two Sisters
Aunt and Niece
I never thought that was disgusting. It just was and I was flattered.
But let me get back to the story...
I was 17 and worked in the linen's department of a major store. Her name was Marion. She was roughly 45 years old and a real spitfire! She was 5'3" with a cute, little body. Small tits. Blond hair cut short in defiance of her ex husband who she unfortunately stayed living with.
I overheard Marion talking about politics.
"You just watch! If those Republicans can get out of his way that Clinton will do miracles for this country!" She said in her sassy tone.
"Um, excuse me. That man won't do a thing. He's a cheater." I said.
"What does he cheating on his wife have to do with running the country!?" She asked petulantly.
"If he can't commit to one woman then he can't commit to an entire nation. That man will bring politics to its lowest level and influence generations to come. Mark my words." I said and then walked away.
She stood there with her jaw dropped staring at me as I walked away. She felt conflicted. I was a teen boy. But I was an old soul and she was attracted to me.
Every day as I stocked her area we would have chats about various topics. Marion had never gone to college. She had been a housewife and worked at this department store for years. She wasn't considered anything special. Just another broad at a job.
But she was more than that. She was witty. She was smart. She was funny. She was helpful and loyal to her friends. And...stupid, naïve kid that I was, she was also my girlfriend!
One day I called out sick from work. She immediately called to see how I was.
"Sorry, I saw your number in the employee phone list. I hope you don't mind that I called." She said timidly.
"No, not at all. I like talking to you." I said.
"You do!?" She asked incredulously.
I was taken aback. Why wouldn't she think I liked talking to her?
I was to find out why she felt that way much later.
The months went by and Marion would call me every night. We were best friends. I would get teased by coworkers who would tell me, "That chick wants to fuck you boy!"
But I never thought she felt that way. She was an older woman and they are always motherly. They don't have sexual desires and such.
What a moron I was!
One day her 20 year old daughter comes walking in. Tracy had been a senior in my high school when I was a freshman. We didn't know each other but she had heard about me from her mom enough times to know that she already didn't like me. We had a sibling rivalry going on between us. Tracy also was very resentful to her mom. She disrespected her a lot.
Tracy was 5'5" with green eyes just like her mom's. She was thinner. A cute girl I must say. I was attracted to her, but I was also attracted to Marion. I used to jerk off to the both of them.
Tracy had no sense of humor. She was all business. She asked Marion for something. Marion introduced us. She perfunctorily said "Hi, nice to meet you." But I also felt something else from her. She was surprised by me but she hid it well.
Marion invited me over to her house for a pool party. I felt very awkward. I had been working out a lot and was in awesome shape...but...I also had a big dick. The problem with that was whenever my shorts got wet they would cling to my crotch and you'd see my cock as the first thing coming out of the pool!
