On the Loveseat Ch. 23

Dear Readers, I know this has taken longer to post than I had previously admitted. Holidays, work, and other assorted RL issues had slowed what I had expected to be quick progress on this chapter. Also, there were some technical and timing issues for this chapter. I have a pet peeve about continuity and previously stated facts being contradicted in other forms of media, and thus I try to avoid such pitfalls myself (and I must admit that a few have slipped past even my eagle eye!). Certain bits of this chapter have been mentioned previously and I have tried to ensure the current chapter didn't negate or conflict with previous scenes. In addition, some parts I had in my head weren't so easily put down on electronic paper, the penultimate scene amongst them. I apologize for the delay, but will say that it takes as long as it takes. As always, send your comments, suggestions, and attractive female family members my way!

Thanks for reading!

Onedragon

Family and friends were coming into town from near and far, a few even from out of state for my graduation party in a few weeks. Unfortunately, there was a limited number of people that I could invite to the actual ceremony, even though it was going to be held at the nearby community college auditorium. I had had a tough time weeks ago whittling the number down to the eight seats that I had been allotted. Mom and dad of course. Jojo and Johnny didn't really care and would have been completely bored at a guy in a robe reading off a list of names, so they would stay with Mrs. Jones, our next-door neighbor. Grandma Sharon from mom's side, Grandma Norma and Grandpa Harold on my dad's side.

I asked Aunt Jessica and explained to her about my dilemma of limited seats, and as I hadn't even met Eric yet, I didn't want to add him. She told me that he would come to my party, but was fine about not being invited to the ceremony. That left two seats to fill with more than two family members from which to choose. Dad had a brother that he didn't get along with very well, but that had always been a great uncle to me. Uncle Mike had gotten remarried recently and I didn't really know his new wife, but he had a son, my cousin Dave, whom I had spent a lot of time with when I was younger (before Johnny and Jojo had come along!). That would have filled the last two spots, but dad also had an older sister, my Aunt Theresa.

She was the antithesis to my mother's sister. She was very loud, very opinionated, treated everyone as if they were beneath her, and she outweighed Aunt Jessica by at least a normal person and a half. I always hated whenever she visited, which fortunately hadn't been in a very long while. I had told mom that I didn't care if she didn't come to either of the events, the ceremony, or my party. Problem was that my Aunt Theresa was loaded. I mean, three houses (one a villa in France), a large yacht with a crew (sixty feet or so I think it was), garages with dozens of vehicles - loaded! She had gone through a few husbands, all of them very rich, and she had ended up very well-off. Even though I despised the woman, I knew that by inviting her to either event, that I could then expect a nice graduation check. Or I could invite her, she could send a check, and then not be able to attend! That would be the dream. There were also some more extended family members, some I knew better than others, but were of little consequence except for their obligatory cards (and checks!).

I did end up choosing Uncle Mike and my cousin Dave. Mike's new wife Rita would just come to my graduation party. They did live only a few hours away, so it wouldn't be as if they had to travel very far.

I woke the next morning, a Saturday, at the ungodly hour of seven a.m. I would finally officially be finished with high school!

Dad returned early from golfing, stating that he and Jack had only played nine holes instead of all eighteen. I almost felt that he might be as interested in my graduation as I. Mom was a nervous wreck, even though she really had nothing to do that day. Our out-of-town visitors had already arrived and were set up in a local motel. Mom and dad had settled the dilemma about their parents staying with us, as we didn't have room for all three so that to be fair, none of them would. Dad was more upset about it than mom, but maybe even also relieved.

The graduation ceremony would be just what I assumed it would be; a bunch of speeches about how awesome our future would be, then the calling of our names as we walked up to the stage, collected our diplomas, then sitting back down waiting for the rest of the class to receive theirs. I was excited but also prepared to be bored.

I left ahead of the rest of the family, driving myself to the community college. I met up with some friends, all of us teasing each other about the school-colored gowns we had to wear, before we were told what would happen and then ushered to take seats ahead of our families and visitors arriving. No one really stayed in his or her seats and we milled about chatting. I found Erin and gave her a hug and kiss as I congratulated her on our big day. She returned the greeting and made a joke about what I was wearing under my long gown with a sexy wink. I had never thought about trying something like that! Not that I would have even if I had thought of it. Today was too important for any sexual hijinks with Erin or mom. At least the ceremony would be, later on was a different matter! Her comment did make me wonder what she was wearing beneath hers though!

Then it was time for the event to take place and I found myself a little nauseous. The ceremony was just a formality, we had all already graduated; it was on our formal records that would follow us for the rest of our lives. Today was just for show, and to get a piece of paper that really didn't mean much. Not like a college degree would be hopefully one day.

It was boring.

The principal spoke. The class valedictorian spoke. The class president spoke. It went on and on.

I looked about and found my family watching raptly and was able to catch mom's attention. She gestured to the others to look and I gave them all a small wave.

Then came the litany of names. I expected alphabetical and was surprised when they started calling them out seemingly at random. Maybe it was to keep us alert and not chance someone falling asleep while they waited. It did work with me. I listened to each name called and would remember some incident or other with almost all my fellow classmates; the ones that I barely knew anyway. Friend's names were called and I mentally congratulated each one as I heard it. 'Good job Joe. Congrats Greg. Way to go Jake.' And on and on. When Erin's name was called, I couldn't contain myself and I cheered loudly. Others close to me gave me a strange look and I saw Erin give a smile on the stage as she took her rolled parchment.

My name was eventually called. Farther in the roll call then I had expected. I almost stumbled up the stairs because of the stupid damn gown! I shook the principal's hand and realized mine had been wet. I'm sure he got a lot of that that day. I waved to the crowd and returned to my seat. The guy next to me had to remind me about moving my tassel.

I was sitting on a cloud then!

I was a graduate!

Now that it was over, I just wanted to go home and celebrate. Or have sex with Jenny. Or both!

Or Jenny and Erin both!

The ceremony dragged on a bit longer, but I no longer was paying any attention. I gingerly held my treasure, now conscious of my sweaty palms.

Then it was over.

The whole class stood as one and threw our caps wildly into the air with a loud whoop. The crowd was cheering and applauding to match our cries.

Graduates then found their families and guests. Dad looked so proud when he shook my hand, and then he gave me a massive bear hug. Mom had tears in her eyes as she hugged me. At that moment, she was again truly my mother. I held her tight with no thought of her womanliness. It was different when I hugged Aunt Jess though! I did let my hand drift to her tight ass in her sexy black skirt. She gave me a dirty look and a sexy smile at the same time. She also didn't move my hand!

I also hugged the rest of my guests, but without the same gusto. All my grandparents beamed proudly and Uncle Mike kept patting me on the shoulder. He and dad had kept a distance between them throughout the whole time. I had to really wonder what had happened between them.

Mom told me to go and celebrate with the rest of my friends, but to be home in time for dinner as we had everyone coming over. I promised that I would and went in search of Erin once again.

There was a lot of hugging, high-fiving, cheering and whooping, and car horns could be heard near and far. I was a bundle of nerves and didn't know why. My body probably just didn't know to be relaxed about now being out of school or anxious about the looming future or the hundred other things that I was feeling that afternoon. Erin and I hung out with a large group of fellow graduates, some that were friends and some we barely knew. We were all compatriots now though. We talked about many things that had happened over the last four years, in general and to us individually.

I returned barely in time to eat.

We had to use the dining room as we had too many people for the small kitchen table. Besides the thought of Grandma Sharon eating at the kitchen table that I had once fucked her daughter on was a bit troubling!

Aunt Jessica was there, and she introduced me to Eric, the dark-haired guy that was with her. He seemed nice, even though I was jealous that he was the one getting to enjoy Jess's body instead of me anymore! I did have to wonder if she had let him screw her ass yet, or if I was still the only one!

Dinner was nice, if hectic with all the guests. I was barely conscious of any of it. I even could eat very little, though that still might have been a portion equal to anyone else. Mom gave me a questioning look, but said nothing.

Grandma Sharon left soon after dinner, as she was tired and going back to her motel. My other grandparents, aunt and boyfriend, uncle, and Dave hung around for a short time chatting, but I was quiet as I sat there listening. I may have been young, but I was exhausted from the day's events. I went to bed soon after everyone left, and even before my brother and sister. Dad shook my hand again which seemed awkward, and mom gave me another hug. I felt her pelvis grind slightly against me that reminded me that she was again more than just my mother! I repeated to her how tired I was and she gave me a grin and a kiss on the cheek.

"Goodnight Jeremy." The love and pride in her voice filled the room.

At least it seemed that way to me.

I don't remember most of the next day, being as I was still in a haze with the achievement of finishing thirteen years of public school. A lot of time was spent with the extended family chatting and reminiscing. Grandparents Norma and Harold were still in town. Grandma Sharon spent a lot of the day in the backyard with my siblings. I did spend an hour or two with them.

Mom had invited Erin's parents over that evening for dinner. Aunt Jess with her boyfriend Eric would also be here again. Mom had to be frayed with hostessing two big dinners on consecutive nights!

I must have recovered, as my appetite had returned in full force. I wondered if our oven would even be big enough to cook enough food for me and the rest of the dinner guests! But mom was the consummate hostess and I trusted that she would have plenty of everything.

As I have said, my three grandparents were there all day long. Erin's mother and father arrived promptly at six. Aunt Jess and Eric were fashionably late at six twenty. Mom introduced her sister and her date, and Erin made the introductions for her parents. I hadn't known their names before that evening; they had always just been Erin's mom and dad. I discovered her mother's name was Charise and her father was Terrence, and that it was Terrence not Terry, as my father found out when he shook the man's hand and used the shortened form. Erin's dad corrected him very gruffly.

I did notice that Aunt Jessica seemed to study Erin closely. I wasn't sure what mom had told her sister about anything we had done, but it was obvious that my aunt knew something with the way she was staring at my girlfriend. I wasn't sure if I wanted Erin knowing about my sexy aunt, at least not yet anyway. That she knew I was having sex with my mom was one thing, but that I had also been with Aunt Jess was a whole other thing!

I did not expect anything but another big dinner with all the numerous people there. I would fill my face with mom's delicious cooking; maybe make some small talk with the relatives or even some secret innuendoes with Erin at the one side of me. Maybe even mom if I had the opportunity, of which I doubted would arise with her being the busy hostess to the table full of guests. Especially with Grandma Norma there, if mom's conversation with dad the other day had been any indicator.

This was not to be the case though. It was anything but an uneventful meal.

As to how events played out, I have first to tell of the table's seating arrangements.

At one end of the table, which had both extensions put into it and was covered with our nice tablecloth, was Grandpa Harold, with his son and my dad at the other end. Along one side from my grandfather was Johnny, Grandma Norma, Grandma Sharon, Jojo, Charise, and then Terrence. Opposite them going from dad back to Grandpa Harold was Eric, Aunt Jess, Erin, me, and then mom. This had mom at the corner and thus free to get up to get the platters of food, or with my help sitting next to her. This also had Eric, dad, and Erin's dad near each other so they could talk guy stuff if they chose, Grandma Sharon and Grandma Norma next to each other with Jojo and Johnny on either side of them so they could keep the youngsters in line while mom handled her hostess duties. All of the couples were seated beside each other except dad's mom and dad and my mom and dad. This also put Jojo next to Erin's mom and Johnny close to Grandpa Harold of whom he adored. I really had to appreciate the skill mom had taken in setting this up so carefully. That it also put me between Erin and herself couldn't have been accidental either.

It definitely had me thinking.

Not that anything would happen with dad's parents, or Erin's parents there! God forbid that! I certainly wouldn't try anything with my grandparents there. Or with even Erin's parents. I still wasn't sure how much they accepted that I was defiling their only daughter!

But that she wasn't the only one that was being defiled! Erin was just as guilty on that score as me.

Once mom had the beginning courses on the table (of course with my help!), and the guests were seated, dad tried to get everyone settled. Jojo was already captivated with Erin's mom and wouldn't stop pestering the woman with questions about Jojo's new older 'sister'. Charise took it in stride and answered the ones that she could understand. Johnny went on with our grandfather about the latest antics of Ralph and Explosion, his pet sea slugs. Grandma Norma tried to quiet them both as her husband cleared his throat.

My dad's parents were religious enough that they said Grace before meals and the rest of us conceded to this minor delay. I then realized that I didn't know if Erin's parents were spiritually inclined or of what faith and degree they practiced. Erin had never said anything more about it other than her own beliefs in karma and soulmates.

It wasn't until after we'd had soup and salads and moved onto the main course of roast turkey, when I suddenly felt a hand on both of my thighs. I might have thought that either was innocent, but they rested far closer to my lap than my knee to be any mistaking of their intentions.

What! Now?

Erin's parents were right there across the table!

Dad was all too close also. Although he was caught up in a discussion with Eric about the injury of a pitcher on the home team, and the effect that would have on our chances of making the World Series.

On the other side of Erin, my aunt was chatting about some reality show with Erin's mom, Charise across from her. Johnny was trying to take two more slices of turkey off the platter even though he already had a pile on his plate. Jojo was babbling about something from school to Erin who wasn't really paying my sister much attention. Grandma Norma was trying to keep a rein on my brother, while Grandpa Harold was loudly adding his opinion on the discussion at the opposite end of the table.

Mom and Erin were both quietly eating their food with one hand, as it was evident that they were the owners of the two hands on my legs.

Needless to say, I lurched in my seat and almost poked my fork into my cheek as I tried to eat.

I jerked my head from Erin and then to mom, but both of them were looking forward at nothing and innocuously chewing.

They both acted too innocent to be anything but guilty!

Not that I minded the two hands that crept up to my crotch. Of which then took notice of the roaming fingers that approached it. Fingers with devious intent.

I managed to get the fork in my mouth on the second try, and I was sure I caught a sly smile on mom's face as she tried to take another bite with the fork in her left hand. Erin looked to her mother in response to a question from her.

I was sure all either of them would do is just tease me. Get me real hard and then only caress the resultant lump. I assumed that each of them was unaware that the other had had the same idea. But when I felt both hands working over my bulge without any reaction above the table and no withdrawal of any hands below, I guessed that this might be something of which that they had conspired together.

I did slow in the consumption of my meal. I had a feeling that I wouldn't be standing for some time after we finished, as there was no way I could let my grandparents see that I had gotten a hard-on at the table. Or Erin's parents either. Especially that it had partially caused by their daughter-in-law! Or daughter, in the case of Charise and Terrence. I couldn't even guess my Grandma Norma's reaction to my having a woody!

I pretended nothing untoward was going on out of sight of the others as the two hands massaged my then aching cock. I kept both corners of my eyes on the women sitting next to me while also studying the faces of everyone else present for evidence that they had realized what my two naughty girlfriends were doing to me. I also tried to keep a steely mien, so as not to look guilty myself.

I heard a slight giggle from Erin on my right, and realized that it was because she had felt mom starting to undo my pants. I was glad that I hadn't worn a belt that might have hindered this event (I wanted to have the option of unbuttoning my pants if needed with eating too much, not because of any shenanigans from my girls). Then again, maybe I did need to hinder it! Who knew how far either of them would go if left unchecked?

Not that I didn't want them to do as they were doing, I was just afraid that this was far too risky to be doing at the dining room table with all these guests! Most especially, Erin's mom and dad! I didn't want them to say I couldn't see Erin ever again!

Erin wasn't deterred by her parent's presence, and began to help in freeing my raging dick from its confinement. I did almost choke on a mouthful of green beans when I felt the cooler air on my precious organ. This drew a comment from a grandmother about slowing down to chew before swallowing, which then gained the attention of my brother and sister who teased me.