The Jock

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The Jock
The Jock
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Year: 2018
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When a freshman college jock on a Basketball scholarship spots a sexy mother/daughter combo at the gym in Honolulu, his life takes a distinctly kinky turn.
Max Swan
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Gus will always remember the first time he saw them.  He had moved to Honolulu immediately after graduating from high school on a basketball scholarship at the University of Hawaii.  The white jock is a promising ‘point guard’ at six foot five tall, slim athletic build, with blonde hair and blue eyes. While Gus won’t begin his freshman year until September, he found a decent job, as he needs the money.  A side benefit, his employer, provided membership at a fancy local gym, one he couldn’t have afforded otherwise, and he couldn’t start using the college gym until officially enrolled.  Being an athlete, Gus needs to keep in the best condition he can as his scholarship depends on it.

The blonde jock is running briskly on a treadmill one day when a class gets out in an upstairs studio.  About two dozen women and a smattering of men came down the stairs followed by several women talking animatedly to a striking rail-thin brunette of Hawaiian heritage.  Standing next to her is a younger woman with the same color hair, features, and same impressive build.  Both wore skin-hugging leotards identical in style, although differing in color.  As the group of women moves across the room, Gus overheard enough of the conversation to understand the sexy older woman had been leading a Pilate’s class.

After their entourage dispersed, the two women linger at the front counter talking to the attendant when the younger one notices Gus checking them out.  Busted, he gives the women his best ‘you-caught-me’ grin.  The younger woman smiles, said something to the older one, who turns, holds his gaze for a beat, before returning her focus to her companions.  A few minutes later, they left.

After finishing with the treadmill, Gus went to the front desk.  The older woman, he discovered, is Jackie Portman who taught several classes at the gym.  The younger one is her daughter Kelly, an eighteen-year-old senior high school student.  The male attendant made it clear Gus isn’t the first man who asked about them.  Gus checked the schedule; Jackie is down to lead a steps class in a couple of days.

*****

The handsome jock is hanging downstairs when Jackie and Kelly came through the front door.  They certainly didn’t mind people identifying them as mother and daughter, they look alike, styled their hair the same way, although Kelly’s is longer, and their leotards are differently colored variations of each other.  Gus introduces himself.  Mrs. Portman, in turn, introduced herself and her daughter and said she hopes he enjoys the class.  Gus soon finds out not only do the women look alike; they share the same optimistic, upbeat, positive personality associated with aerobics instructors.  The two women appear in superb condition, pushing everyone, encouraging everyone, and leaving all but a few in the dust.  Not Gus though, he’s a very fit young man.

*****

After class, along with several others, he walked downstairs with Jackie and Kelly, offered to treat them to bottles of water after the crowd peeled away.  Jackie declined, and said, “Sorry, I have an errand to run in town,” then to Kelly, “Can you swing by and pick me up on your way home, sweetie?”

“Sure, mom.  I can sure use a drink, thanks, Gus,” Kelly said.

Two days later, Kelly and Gus shared a bed.

Not too long after that, for the first time in his life, Gus told a woman he loved her.

*****

The jock had never been one for classes at health clubs, preferring to work out with his basketball teammates and coaches, or alone.  However, Gus couldn’t see how to stop going without offending Mrs. Portman as once he enrolled in University he’s quickly introduced to the Basketball department and a training schedule is handed to him the first day.  Still, staying at the gym gave Gus an excuse to watch his girlfriend and her hot mother covers in thin veneers of sweat, stretching and straining in skin-tight leotards.  Who can say no to that?

Gus and Kelly had been seeing each other for about six weeks when, holding her in the spoon position (they’d just rock each other’s worlds on his one-room apartment’s small bed) Kelly suddenly asks, “You think my mother’s hot, don’t you?”

There is no point in denying it.  Kelly and her Mom surely knew, and neither seemed offended.  Mrs. Portman had been enthusiastic about Gus dating her daughter from day one.

“Yeah, it’s clear you come by some of your good looks naturally,” Gus said.

“Some?”

“As hard as you and your Mom work out, there’s a lot of sweat and dedication that goes into how you look.”

Bringing his hand to her mouth, she kissed it and said, “Nice rescue,” then, smiling indecipherably, looked over her shoulder.

“What?” Gus asks.

“The guys I’ve known … They usually think my mom’s hot,” Kelly said and sighed.  “Most look at her furtively, sneakily, thinking they’re slick, that we don’t notice, but we do.”

“Really?  You notice?”

Kelly nods earnestly.  “Then there are the men that stare and drool, so not cool.”

“That’s just creepy,” Gus said with a sneer.

“There are a few, I don’t know if they have more or less control, which look away even when they should be looking at her like they don’t know how to handle it.

“So why am I different?” Gus asks.

“You’re different cos you don’t take creepy little looks, but when you have a reason to look, you do, and don’t seem to feel weird about it.  Plus, you’re the first to admit it.”

Gus didn’t say that, in addition to having a thing for hot younger women like her, he had a thing for hot older women. The teen jock had bedded quite a few friends’ moms back home, and Gus loved a sexy MILF.  Instead, since it is clear it didn’t bother Kelly, and she digs it, Gus said, “Yeah, your mom is a sexy woman, of course, I check her out.  Why bring it up, interested in a threesome?”

Laughing, Kelly said, “What makes you think I’m bisexual, and why are guys fascinated by threesomes, especially with mothers and daughters?”

Making a mental note she hadn’t said no or gotten offended, he said, “It must be some kind of biological or evolutionary imperative,” and then avoided the question by kissing Kelly deeply.

She kissed Gus back and reached for his dick.  Soon Gus is driving into her cunt again, shaking the flimsy bed, and Kelly is totally into it, writhing, moaning, clutching his back, and digging her fingers into the jock.  Not that Kelly isn’t always into it, but Gus knew the conversation about her mother had turned the high school senior on.

*****

Gus’s phone rings, no name appears.  He thought about letting it roll to voicemail, but there is something familiar about the number, then he gets it.  It’s one digit different from Kelly.“Hello, Gus Collins speaking,” he answers.

“Hey Gus, it’s Jackie Portman.  Kelly gave me your number; I figured it’d be okay to call.”

“I never complain about a beautiful woman with my phone number.  What can I do for you?”

After a moment’s hesitation, but no objection, Jackie said, “Kelly’s talked about you so much her father wants to meet you.  Can you come to the house for drinks, and then we’ll go to dinner.”

“Sounds fine, when?”

“Sunday at seven,” Jackie said.

“I’m open, where are we going?”

“Orchids, it on Kalia road.”

The jock checks Orchids on-line.  Coat and tie?  He didn’t own a jacket and tie, and his bank account is in no shape to buy them.  While looking up the local consignment shops, he realized he didn’t have Kelly’s home address; they had always met in town.  He considered texting Kelly but pleased by the tone of his conversation with Mrs. Portman, called her back.

“Hello, Gus,” Jackie chirped.

She’d saved his number to her phone’s memory.

“Hey, good-looking, I just realized I don’t have your address,” Gus said.

After a pause, Jackie said, “What if I told my daughter you called me ‘good looking’ and asked for my address?”

“Kelly and I are in complete agreement about her mother’s good looks.  Is she there?”

“Yes, should I get her for you?”

“Only after a little more flirting,” Gus said.

“You’re bad…”

“And I only get worse, now what’s the address?”

“I’ll text it to you, here’s Kelly…”  As she moves the phone from her mouth, Gus heard, as she intended, Jackie said, “Your nasty boyfriend is on the phone, tell him he needs a cold shower.”

 

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*This eBook contains adults-only taboo erotica. All human characters in this story involved in any sexual behavior or acts are over eighteen. Any similarities to real people or real-life situations are purely coincidental and unintended. This eBook is 100% fiction, none of this ever happened in real life. The taboo themes of this story are fine for sexual fantasy, but only a fool would do them in real life. Do not try this at home. This disclaimer voids GW Enterprises Publishing Company against any claim that our stories have been a motivation for criminal activity. You are responsible for your actions. Thank you for reading this free sample.

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