Date: Tue, 12 Jul 2011 08:35:17 +0200 From: Amy Redek Subject: Guinea Pig II. Chapter Seven I had stayed behind at Carol's request so that she could finish off her notes before taking me to her flat where I agreed to spend a few days with just her, and not having to share me with the other girls. I had called for a cab when it was time to leave the clinic and it wasn't until we were on the way to London that she asked me if I'd had sex with big Sam. I didn't mind answering her question even though Julian was in the cab with us as we were going to drop him off first. `Yes, though it was one sided only. He's not bi-sexual and wouldn't go down on me or let me fuck him, but I got my oats,' I grinned. She made a grimace at me. `No doubt you had Julian too,' she said, giving him a look and knew by the smirk on his face that we had indeed had a coupling, but made no more comment on the fact. We dropped Julian off at his place and then went onto hers, where the first thing we did when inside her flat, was to go to bed and have a lovely session of sex. Her big tits heaving under me as she pushed herself up to me as she had her first orgasm of the day. The second when I went down between her thighs and brought this one on with my tongue and teeth. Such was her euphoria in have come twice in such a short time, agreed to giving me a tit roll and had a big smile on her face as I straddled her chest. I put my erection between her tits and she pushed them together, trapping my cock in between them so that only the head showed. With my arms rigid either side of her head, I moved myself backwards and forwards in this form of having a fuck and smiled at seeing the exposed head at each forward thrust, emerge from between them, the eye winking at her. She then gave out a delighted gurgle when I started to come, seeing the sperm being ejected from the eye and tried to catch the stream with her mouth as it came out. It was only the last shot that she caught there, the rest being splattered across her chin and cheeks and took a great delight after I'd finished and lay on top of her, in the rubbing of her sperm coated face against mine and then having the pair of us lick it off each other. For two days we only left the bed for the toilet and to have the odd meal at erratic times. `Carol,' I began one night after a lovely sex session, `how would you like to come to my twenty first birthday and meet my parents?' `I'd love that Randy, yes,' she said giving me a cuddle. `When?' `It's not for a few days yet, but we could go there the day before and you can stay over with me for another one.' `I'd like that,' she said, now rolling over on top of me and giving me a kiss. `Oh! We won't be sleeping in separate beds, will we?' `Of course not! Mum and dad are of a liberal mind and with our name being Oates, know that I like to get mine,' I grinned up at her, making my now erect cock give a twitch against her stomach that was being squashed between us. `Well I need your oats too,' she smiled back at me and then slithered down my body and took me into her mouth and got the oats that she wanted. Mum was delighted when I phoned her, saying that I was bringing my girl friend to meet them and to stay for my birthday. She had known that I wouldn't have had my birthday without being with them and didn't mind at all at having somebody else there too. She had actually gushed at hearing that I had a girl friend and couldn't help but to ask at how old she was, remembering that I had lived with Sheila who had been the same age as herself, so was quite delighted when I said that she was only a year or two older than myself. Carol, the next day, went off on her own to go and buy a birthday present for me as well as lash out a week's wages on some suitable clothes for when she met my parents. She was surprised to learn that they were academics and asked why hadn't I followed in their footsteps. Not bright enough, was my answer and went on to ask about how she became a nurse. It was too long a story to tell you here, just that she said that she too, wasn't bright enough to go further into medicine but was able to obtain the position of now being a state registered nurse. This latter gave me some thoughts to the future. With careful questioning, I learned that Julian was also a state registered nurse which led me further into some vague plans I had in my mind that involved the pair of them. The morning came that was the one before my birthday and she packed a small suitcase with the dress she was going to wear for that day but still looked very chic with what she was wearing to meet my parents. A taxi took us all the way to Kingston and she simply loved the house from the moment she first set her eyes on it as we pulled up outside. Mum and dad, on hearing the taxi arrive, were out of the front door to greet us before we'd even got out of the cab. Mum gave me a big kiss in welcome and had dad shake my hand before I introduced them to Carol, getting a cheek kiss from mum and a handshake from dad. `What a lovely looking house you have,' Carol said to my mum after the greeting. `If I were Randolph, I wouldn't want to leave it.' `But Randolph,' she began and then paused as I shook my head which wasn't seen by Carol, and mum wasn't that slow to pick up as to why I was doing that. `He....he likes to move about,' she finished, rather lamely I thought, but moved and bustled Carol inside before anything more was said about the house. That was because I had not told Carol of the two houses that I now owned, nor of how wealthy I was, though she had remarked earlier about me paying for cabs when a bus or train was much cheaper. It was dad that had offered her his arm to hold as we went inside with mum and me following. `I take it,' mum started to say in a low voice as we went inside, `that you two are an item and sleep together?' I couldn't help but smile and nod that she was right. `Well show her to your room and then come down for a drink before dinner.' So when inside, I took Carol's suitcase and her hand and led her upstairs to my room where, as mother had said, we would be sleeping together. Carol gave me a big kiss when I said that was where we would both be sleeping and then gasped and put her hand to her mouth. `What will your mother say?' and I laughed. `She has already guessed and wants us to go down for drinks before dinner, so, as much as I would like to take you right now into my bed for a change, let's save it for later.' We kissed again before both of us using the toilet in my bathroom that was now a part of the bedroom having been converted some years earlier. With her seeing that she looked okay in the mirror, we went downstairs for the drinks and then dinner. Over which, with careful questioning, learned a lot from Carol, things that even I didn't know of and made them laugh at some of the stories she told whilst working at the clinic. `Randy, oh! That's what he was known as there,' she blushed. `That I can understand,' dad said with a big smile. `Well he was like a breath of fresh air when he first came there instead of the usual old fogies and hypochondriacs that we normally get. He kept the others organised and even got me doing as he asked,' and again she blushed remembering our first coupling up against the wall of her office. `Will you be going back to the clinic?' dad asked of me, having been told that Carol would be returning in a couple of days time. `Only if I'm asked by the lab boys. They seemed to like playing around with my blood cells but maybe they want another blood group to play with now,' I said, not sure of the expression on Carol's face and changed the subject. `Well what have you planned for tomorrow? Do we celebrate here or at some restaurant?' `Well I've made plans for either. It's up to you, though I have a feeling that you would rather have your party here than at a place where people would start singing happy birthday to you at seeing a cake with candles being brought to the table.' `And miss out on a free bottle of champagne?' my father asked. `No mum's right,' I said and Carol chipped in. `I'll help,' she said, which made mum smile. `Thank you, but most of its already prepared guessing what Randolph would choose,' she replied, and so that was settled and it wasn't long before I got up from the table and announced that we were going to bed, taking hold of Carol's hand to the smiles of both parents and another blush from Carol. `What a wonderful pair of parents you have,' she said after we had kissed in my room. `What about yours?' I asked. `My mother died years ago and dad is now in a home as he's now er, somewhat senile and doesn't even know what day of the week it is. I go and see him a few times during the year but he still doesn't recognise me,' and I could see the tears come to her eyes that I then wiped away and kissed them. We were both naked now and I loved having her big tits squashed up to my chest as I leaned her back so that we could fall onto the bed where we then wrestled about until I was on top and was able to push my throbbing cock up inside her. She gurgled with delight and her legs came up by my sides as she held my shoulders and helped me in the process of fucking her for the first time in my bed instead of hers or the couch of the clinic. She actually bit her hand instead of giving out a scream as she had her orgasm, causing me to erupt inside her at the same time. It took her an hour of sucking my balls and nibbling at my cock to raise it up again for me to fuck her almost senseless, her words, not mine before we finally got under the covers to go to sleep. * `Happy birthday,' I heard her muffled voice from around my morning erection that she was sucking on which had woken me up. `Thanks,' I gasped as I came in her mouth, sending all my life giving seeds in there for her to swallow instead of it fertilising any female egg cells. Her tongue really going to work on my G string after swallowing my coming, licking all round the exposed flesh and making me shiver with delight. She eventually surfaced when my cock was too limp to really have anything to suck on properly. `Lovely as ever,' she said with a smile as she moved up even more to kiss me. `Now I've given you one of your presents, can you give me one?' A sly way of asking me to go down on her but one that I wasn't averse to doing and so moved down between her thighs and used my mouth and tongue to bring her up and over the top in one massive explosive orgasm, this time being unable to stop the scream she gave as she came. I wiped my wet mouth on her stomach as I moved up to kiss her. `Bloody hell! That was some scream you gave out. What will mum and dad say about that if they heard it?' `Well done son!' she said and burst out into a fit of giggles to which I joined in for I think that the answer was spot on. We eventually got out of bed and went and did the usual things in the bathroom before getting dressed and going downstairs for breakfast on this special day. `Happy birthday,' was the chorus from them both already sitting at the table, mum then getting up and giving us both our breakfast. During which I was given my birthday cards as well as my presents which were great but not over the top with my frugal father. A Rolex watch from my father and an elaborate travelling bedside alarm clock from mum. `Oh dear,' said Carol. `Mine's not as grand as those,' she said as she passed a small box to me. I smiled and opened it to find a small silver bracelet with my name engraved on it. `It's beautiful,' I said and gave her a kiss. I then went round the table and gave mother a kiss and shook my dad's hand as I thanked them both for the presents that they had given me. I moved back and stopped by Carol's chair. `I have a present to give on this day,' I said and I went down on one knee and offered an open box to Carol that held a shining engagement ring. `Will you marry me Carol?' I asked and had her burst into tears as she took the box from my hand. Dad sat back, an amazed look on his face but mum was quickly up and came over to Carol and put her arm around her shoulder. `I....I....oh Randy! Yes!' the tears flowing down her cheeks and both mother and I held her tight as she cried, and it took quite a few minutes before they subsided. `This was to be your special day,' she sobbed, tears still flowing down. `Not mine. But you have now made it so,' and burst into more tears to add to the others falling from her eyes. I couldn't stand much more of this and moved away and had my father get up and give me a hug and a squeeze which was as close as he was going to get instead of kissing me in his what I assumed as joy in my having now proposed to Carol. It took some time before everyone calmed down and Carol, having sniffed back whatever tears were left after wiping her eyes, that now shone out with a light that I had not seen before in them. Mother cluttered about not knowing what to do next with herself before sitting down with dad and crying on his shoulder. `Christ!' I cried. `It's only a proposal of marriage! So stop this wailing for Christ's sake!' This slowly brought them back down to earth. The two females I mean by this, for dad was sitting there with a huge grin on his face at the theatrical way I had proposed. Well it slowed things down which still didn't stop Carol from clinging onto my arm which took a bit of strength to remove her so that I could then take the ring from its box and put it on the right finger of her left hand. `Can....can I now call you mother,' she said in a shaky voice to mum and immediately burst out into tears again, during which I was able to tell mum that she had lost her own mother quite a few years ago and never really knew her true mother. This tugged at mother's heart and held Carol in a firm embrace and told her that she would be a daughter to her now. What a fucking great breakfast that had turned out to be with both women crying and dad and I with stupid grins on our faces and it took quite some time before the two women came to their senses and could talk coherently. Christ! They were talking as if we were married already and it got to a point where I got up and left the kitchen. Dad had then followed me and took hold of my arm and took me into his study, where he poured both of us a generous glass of brandy. `Here's to you son,' he said, raising his glass in a salute. `You really know how to get women going.' He didn't know the half of it. Not really boasting, but I was able to get any women to bed or fall in love with me. Sheila, Carol, Eve and Dana, not forgetting that the last two women, black that they may have been, would have come with me if I had asked them, that being learned during our couplings in the clinic. Whether it was my physique, charm or the fact that with a big cock, I knew just what a woman wanted, and if it came down to the nitty gritty, men wanted me too to be their lover with what I had between my legs. Shit! That sounds like boasting, but the proof of the pudding...... Well let's not dwindle on that for I did like both the eating and having it, so let's move on from that side of the equation. `Does she know just how rich you are?' he asked. `No. That she doesn't know of. I found that she loves me as I am, and said that she loves you and mum as you are. Two lovely parents that she lost some years ago and I think that that alone helped her in accepting me to become one with a mother and father that she no longer has.' I didn't say about her father being in a home for senile people. I saw tears in dad's eyes as I had said this and knew that he was pleased at what was really a back handed accolade to my way of thinking. We even had another glass before he asked me when was I going to tell her of how much I was worth and what properties I now owned. `When I think the time is right,' I replied, not telling him of the vague thoughts that had been going through my mind before I had even proposed to Carol. One major factor had been the news that her father was in a home that specialised in looking after people in his condition, which was leading me up to what I had in mind for the future. But it was something that I would have to reveal to her before any plans were made for without her consent, it would be just a pie in the sky. This I didn't bring up till later, after we had left my parents home. In the meantime, the day went as normal until the evening when mother and Carol started work in the kitchen, and between them, turned out the best dinner I'd ever had. It was my birthday dinner and I don't think that any restaurant or hotel in Kingston could have produce what we had that night. It was fabulous and Carol said that she had learned an awful lot from her future mother-in-law and wished that she could spend a bit more time with her to learn even more. She didn't know that that was a wish I could grant at a later date, but there were a few other obstacles to hurdle first, but again, it was something that was put on the back burner for now as they say. My twenty first birthday was a success in all forms of words without going into details. The wines chosen by dad were superb to compliment that magnificent meal that was served for this special party and it was almost the happiest day of my life at that dinner, only being surpassed on the day that I married Carol, but that was still then in the future. But that night in bed, Carol couldn't please me enough, doing as much as she could to give me the best night of our fucking together so far. The only thought that spoiled it for me was that I wished that I had a man, Julian even, up behind me, fucking me as I fucked Carol. This would be the one thing that I would miss but my plans involved Julian as well, so this would have to be brought up to the fore when I finally got to lay my plans before Carol. That would be the crux of the problem. I now needed male sex as much as she wanted sex with me and I was most loath to give up on having a male organ servicing me and yet still having sex with Carol. Julian was either accepted as being part of the deal or it was off! Simple as that. The idea was to give her a life style she had never dreamed off and yet, still be able to do what she had trained and wanted to do for poor unfortunate souls that needed care and attention. But before this could come to pass, I had a lot to do, and it was with some reluctance that we said our goodbyes to my parents to go back to Carol's flat for the one night before she returned to her work in the clinic.