A Size Queen's Dependence: Chapter 6

A Size Queen's Dependence: Chapter 6

I wrote a couple of chapters for a story named Hot Wife Tryout and added them to the Loving Wives group. For those who don't check out that group, let's clarify. Gail, Jack's mother in this series, is also having intercourse with Tom, Carl, and Antonio. Jack is aware that his mom is being intimate with Tom since it happened in his own home, but he's clueless about her encounters with Carl and Antonio.

The story continues from the previous chapter in this series, and it occurs simultaneously with the first chapter in the Hot Wife Tryout series.

A Size Queen's Origin Chapter 6

Peter Barnes was set as my mother's date for the night. For the past year, my mother has been much more involved in her romantic life. Mr. Barnes, in my opinion, is not the type of person my mother usually seems to be attracted to. Perhaps he can be termed a nerd. However, considering the recent discussion I had with my mother, I decided not to criticize her choice of dates.

I welcomed him into our house. "Hello, Mr. Barnes. My mother isn't quite ready yet. Please take a seat on the couch."

He sat on the couch, and I, in discomfort, sat in a chair. The thong between my buttocks felt awkward. Girls must be so patient wearing these things.

"Are you prepared to head off to school, Jack?" Mr. Barnes asked.

I hesitated. "I'm excited and somewhat nervous because I've never been out of the house for more than a week."

He smiled, unfazed by my discomfort. "You'll do just fine."

After fifteen minutes, my mother entered the room, looking more attractive than I had ever seen her. She wore a flowing dress, and she appeared to have no bra on. And to my shock, she was still wearing her wedding rings. This was the first time I'd seen her wear them in such a long time.

She greeted Mr. Barnes and hugged him before kissing him on the cheek. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Peter. Can you forgive me?"

He asked her to turn around. As she did, her skirt shifted slightly. She was wearing stockings and a garter belt underneath. Oh my god. I was growing hard again.

I stood up and greeted her. "I'll be back home by midnight. In case you're back before then, we're having brunch tomorrow. Don't forget."

"Okay. I'm not sure how long we'll be out, but don't wait for us if you aren't too tired," she said as she and Mr. Barnes left.

I walked down to Tom Clarke's place. Liam was leaving tomorrow, so I wanted to see him one last time. I also enjoyed Tom's company. It was early in the morning when I sucked Tom's cock awhile after he had fucked my mother the previous day. Such a hot and memorable experience. I may repeat it, but I wouldn't want to go any further.

Upon reaching his home, I went through the backdoor secretly with the help of a code. Tom wore a pair of swimshorts, while Liam made some drinks at the bar. I removed my shirt and pants, but came to realize that I still had Teresa's thong on. Damn. I froze.

Liam noticed. "What's wrong, Jack?" Tom asked.

I dropped my pants. Though I was embarrassed to be seen in my mother's thong, I sensed that these two guys would appreciate it. "I have a surprise for both of you."

Liam remarked, "I enjoy surprises. What about you, Tom?"

Tom said, "I agree. Surprises are awesome."

Liam giggled. "You're an airhead. That was Julie Andrews, not Judy Garland. So, Jack... go ahead and give us a twirl."

I turned around slowly.

Liam smiled. Tom exclaimed, "Fuck."

Liam said, "Should we guess what this is for? If we don't have it figured out by the time dinner is ready, you can tell us then."

I agreed. "Okay, let's play 20 questions."

I thought it would be amusing. I strolled over to Liam and he handed me my margarita. Liam stated, "Tom, you can start with the questions."

My phone beeped as it received a message. It wasn't my mother (her ringtone is different), so I ignored it.

Tom glanced at me and instructed me to twirl again. I obliged. "Did you confiscate these from your mother?"

"No."

Liam remarked, "That would've made for an easy and uninteresting story. Anything else, Tom?"

"Not at the moment. It's your turn."

"Okay, Jack. Do these belong to a woman?"

"Yes."

"A woman you met today?"

"Yes."

Tom inquired, "So a woman you met today gave you a pair of underwear?"

I smiled at Tom. "No."

Tom asked, "Did you take the underwear from a woman you met today?"

"No."

Liam took a sip of his drink. It wasn't a margarita, and I inquired what it was. "Gin and tonic. Would you like to try?" Liam handed me his glass, and I took a taste. I'm not particularly fond of it.

After returning the glass to Liam, he gave me a hug and a brief kiss. Before he let go, he took some time appreciating my bare backside.

Liam asked, "Have you informed her that you have the underwear?"

I allowed Antonio to share my photographs with Teresa (I had Antonio take a few shots on my phone of them and sent some to him). "I'm not sure."

"So you have the underwear of a woman you met today, but she didn't give them to you, and you're unsure if she's aware you have them."

"Yes.", I confirmed.

Liam's 7-inch penis was hard. I looked for a towel and placed it on the ground in front of him, then knelt down and started to suck him.

Liam said, "Let's make this game more fun. After every query, Jack can switch."

Tom removed his swim trunks and came over to us. Still not fully erect, but getting there, and no mistaking it for a penis from adult films I've watched. I moved on to him right away.

Liam posed a question, "Did someone other than Antonio give you those underwear?"

I lifted my mouth from Tom's penis and began stroking him. When Tom was completely hard, I could barely fit my fist around his shaft. I held Liam's dick in my other hand, and I glanced up at him, saying, "Yes."

Tom inquired, "One of her girlfriends?"

I switched back. "No."

Liam inquired, "You saw Antonio today?"

"Yes."

Tom inquired, "Did Antonio steal the underwear?"

I switched again. "Yes."

Liam thought for a moment. "Is this girl Antonio's girlfriend?"

"No."

I got up and said, "I believe that's 20 questions."

I looked Tom in the eyes. "How long till the burgers are ready?"

Tom tussled my hair. "About ten minutes, possibly a few extra."

Liam recommended I sit at the patio table and wait. He went to the kitchen to get the remaining stuff.

When I obtained my phone, I saw a text from Antonio. I saw Teresa when I arrived home and revealed your images to her. She asked that I share them with you.

Two pictures of Teresa, clothed only in my boxers, were attached. The first photo depicted her from behind, with her boobs just visible. Logs were noticeable in the second photo. I was stunned.

Tom peered over my shoulder, glancing at the pictures. This captured Liam's attention. "Allow me to see," he asked.

Tom had already seen these, but I hesitated because I thought it might not be appropriate for him to view them. I switched off my phone.

Tom asked, "Show him, Jack. Liam and I are discreet."

I walked over and turned on my phone again, showing the pictures to Liam. "From the way she appears to be comfortable, it seems like this woman is okay with your having her underwear."

Tom inquired whether I planned on keeping the underwear. I hadn't considered it. "When I see Antonio next time, I'll return them to him."

Tom considered, "You might want to return them to her directly, so you can say thank you for these images."

With burgers in hand, we told our stories from the day's events. Liam maintained that we were missing parts of the story, which was okay. It appears the lady is fine with you having her underwear.

I grinned, picturing the situation. We'd just finished our burgers and sat on the garden chairs. Liam began chatting about relationships. He cautioned me to watch out for some assholes who could push me into doing things I wasn't ready for. "Here's the deal, Jack. If someone asks you for something unexpected, take some time to think about it. If you need help, call me while you're figuring it out."

"Thanks."

"Feel free to reach out to me, Jack, whenever you've got questions."

Curious, I examined the two of them. "I actually have a question."

Liam nodded approvingly, and I asked, "Which one of your dicks do I ride first?"

We returned to Tom's room, where they put me on my back. Liam started licking my butt while Tom slid his dick inside me. We swapped positions a couple of times, but the general arrangement remained the same; Liam fucked me while Tom fed me. Eventually, Liam climaxed inside me, and Tom shot his load, partially swallowing it. I had cummed while in doggy style, and Tom cleaned my cum from his bedding.

Liam went to scoop up Tom's cum from my face. Giving me a scoop, then giving himself a scoop. I wondered if Tom would be quick to recover, but Liam and I needed some minutes. We headed back to the patio and grabbed fresh drinks. Liam motioned for me to sit beside him on the garden chair. My back facing his chest, I felt his dick pressing against me.

Liam began probing for information about my parents, specifically discussing my father. He mentioned that Tom had given him some basic details, like his name, when my mother divorced him, and where he relocated. "Do you have any idea what your dad's birthdate is, Jack?"

I figured Liam was searching for something, so I provided the information. Liam dug out his phone and it appeared he was scanning an email. I witnessed him scrolling through the screen, prompting me to stand up.

Liam dialed a number. I could only hear his side of the conversation. "I've read the email, but your dad isn't in town at the moment. Any idea on when he'll be back?"

"I see. Okay, thanks for checking. I'll notify you if I need more help."

Liam hung up and plopped down beside me. "I've tracked down your father, Jack."

"Wait, what? I don't want to see that prick."

Liam embraced me with his arm. "Your mother is owed a great deal of money by that jerk. There's an outstanding warrant for his arrest here in the States."

"But why are you interested in him?"

"It wasn't challenging at all. Tom told me that your mother had stopped looking because she couldn't afford it. However, he's reappeared. He still has some assets in the States."

"How does that help?"

"You see, even if he never comes back to the States, your mother can place a lien on his possessions. Until that issue is resolved, he can't use them. If we speak with your mother before I leave tomorrow, we can get this process started."

I was astonished. "How much did he owe my mother?"

Liam described the scenario, "I'm yet to know the amount. That's why I'd love to talk to your mother."

My phone was right here. I picked it up, concerned I may have missed a text from her in all the commotion indoors. Nothing had arrived.

I composed a message, informing my mother that I'd like to bring a friend to our regular Sunday brunch. Is that okay?

Gail (Jack's mother) and Peter Barnes discussed their future, moments after Peter had proposed to Gail. Amid their conversation, the text arrived. Gail responded, absolutely. Peter will be there too. 10:00 am at Carmichael's. I won't be home tonight. Let me know when you're back home.

I'll be returning shortly, but I'll keep you posted.

There was much to absorb. I glanced at Tom, who had been quiet throughout the conversation. "Can I reschedule our second round? I'd like some time to mull over this information."

Liam responded, "I'm up for it. I'll grab you at 9:30 tomorrow. Feel free to call if you have questions tonight, whenever you like."

"Thanks, Liam." I embraced him before moving on to give Tom a hug. "It's unfortunate I can't stick around tonight. Still, there's six weeks until I head off to school."

Tom chuckled, "No need to apologize. Give me a call if you need someone to talk to."

I replaced my thong and other clothes, making my way back home. Reflecting on my father, his actions had inflicted so much pain upon my mother that I held intense hatred towards him.

True to his word, Liam collected me at the designated time. Mr. Arthur was lounging on his front porch, sipping a cup of coffee. Was this guy always outdoors?

We entered the restaurant at 9:50 to find Mr. Barnes and my mother already seated. Formalities were observed.

Mom turned to Liam, "How's your acquaintance with Jack linked, Liam?"

"May I clarify? I've been staying at Tom Clarke's for a few nights, making Liam's acquaintance upon his visit to use the pool."

Gail contemplated, "Well, I guess it's not any more inappropriate than the others." But she couldn't entirely dismiss him - he wasn't old nor dull.

Gail diverted her attention to Jack, "Why did you invite Liam over?"

Liam responded, "I'd prefer discussing this directly." He then outlined to my mother what Liam previously shared with me.

Mom took a sip of her orange juice (possibly a mimosa). "So, are you claiming that I can collect for child support?"

Liam clarified, "And alimony."

Liam inquired about the specific figures and my eyes widened as he keyed them into his phone - it came to over $200,000.

I dropped my fork.

Mother sighed, "Granted, I never really calculated it. It's painful to think of how that money could've benefited us over the last eight years."

Liam added, "Yet you're entitled to that sum. It gets better: you can potentially gather even more."

"How so?"

"Our investigations so far have uncovered only his LA-based company stake, estimated at $2 million. But I suspect he has more assets abroad. Though we may not recover everything, the best part is that to object this lawsuit, he must appear in court here. Judging by his history, what are the odds of him not desiring that arrangement? Additionally, if convicted, he'll serve time."

Mother snickered, "Imagining my ex as someone else's prisoner was an amusing thought."

I lost my grip on the fork, resulting in its eggs coating the table alongside the served food. The scenario suddenly brought Coach Carl (a large black man) to mind, my sexual partner before then. Unknown to me, Mr. Barnes and my mother were also part of his entourage - my mother discovering his interactions with me last week.

The humor did not escape Liam and Mr. Barnes, both of them smiling as they sipped their beverages.

Mom then shared a remarkable revelation, "Jack, last night, Peter asked me to marry him. I agreed."

I was taken aback, considering Mr. Barnes, a nerd, someone I unsuccessfully avoided. I recalled expressing my belief that I was gay. Her reaction was, "It doesn't matter, as long as you're safe and happy." How could I react otherwise?

I hugged my mother, later wrapping my arms around Peter. He would no longer be Mr. Barnes.

Noticing a waitress nearby, Liam waved her over. The exchange proved brief, revealing that he conveyed some information to the server. He departed to greet Peter, where he extended his hand for a traditional handshake, but Ma embraced and kissed his cheek instead.

When we were back in our seats, the waitress appeared with a bottle of champagne and three glasses. She displayed the label to Liam, who acknowledged it, allowing her to pour a drink for the three adults. She then glanced at me and winked, saying, "I'm sorry."

Liam raised his glass in a toast to the engagement. My mother inquired, "How is this relevant to what you've just informed us?"

Liam explained that it has no real effect on the story, however it may aid in the agreement later on.

Peter eventually chimed in, "Liam, would it be possible for Gail's funds to go into Jack's name or a trust set up for him once he reaches 30?"

Liam replied, "The funds are technically owed to Gail, but there are various methods she can gift them to Jack over a period of time."

My mother peered at Liam, "Are you a legal professional?"

Liam confirmed that he is a lawyer.

"What's your cut?"

Although Liam is licensed in the area, if the situation proceeds to trial, he will appeal to his acquaintances in the field to handle the case for him, without any payment from the family. He predicted that the case wouldn't last long. He also mentioned they could potentially demand even more once they track down his foreign assets. There is no judge who would consider what he did positively.

"Thank you, Liam. Do you have any documents for me to sign?"

"I'll send them to you tomorrow. Peter, if this doesn't suit your abilities, you can request an attorney that can assist."

We conversed about the upcoming nuptials and my relocation to college. Peter ordered the bill and the waitress informed us that someone had taken care of it, pointing towards Liam.

Liam drove me home. My parents mentioned they would spend the afternoon together, but they would like to take me out to eat this evening. I responded that I would be ready by 5.

As Liam headed back, he suggested that I avoid sharing this information with close friends before more details were available.

When Peter was nearing my driveway, I proposed that he join me within. I could redeem that certificate for him.

I ushered Liam into my room. Although I've had Becca in here once and Bill multiple times, my bed had previously been in action. I was eagerly expecting Liam to make love to me, but he suggested that I be the one to penetrate him.

Liam mentioned that the circumstance was favorable for me, as I could climax without physical stimulation during intercourse, yet not every man can experience the same. He educated me on techniques to enhance the experience for the receiver. Following 20 minutes, we had both climaxed. We were embracing on the bed while chatting.

Eventually, Liam claimed that he had to leave for the airport. He requested the use of the shower. I informed him that it was down the hall, and we strolled from the bedroom in the nude, only to find my mother sitting on the couch.

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