Fucking a Hermaphrodite, Pt. III (Interlude)
My own cock was still hard, and I knew that she would let me fuck her if I wanted to, but I had rather lie behind her to hold her. I caressed her full stomach, and we both fell asleep in that position on her couch.
When I awoke again, I began rubbing Sherry’s full stomach until she began stirring and woke up. “Good late morning,” I said to her.
“Good late morning,” she answered. She grasped my arm against her stomach and so I finally knew that she was convinced that I truly loved her. “Whatta you wanna do today, Kyle,” she asked.
“I just wanna stay here, Sherry…all day and all night.”
There was a pause, then she said, “Okay.” She rolled over and then she moved in to kiss me. This was a first, her initiating the move. “I love you, Kyle,” she said.
“I love you too, Sherry.”
Then she got up and went to the kitchen and began making our late breakfast. I went there as well, and she held out her phone to me. “You need to call your parents,” she said.
I laughed, accepted her phone, and said, “Yeah, I probably need to.” I was a little bit nervous; at first, I thought about lying and saying that I was at my friend Mark’s house, but I immediately realized that Sherry and I were going to be together for a long time and that I might as well begin preparing my parents for that fact.
The phone rang several times, then was finally answered. My still-groggy mother said, “Hello…?”
“Mom? It’s Kyle.”
“Kyle?” she said. “You’re not here at home?”
“No, I’m at Sherry’s.”
“Sherry’s?! What are you doing there?”
There was a long pause as I gathered together the courage to speak up as an adult to my mother for probably the first time in my life. “Mom, you know how last night Sherry and I slept together for the night…”
“Yeah…” she answered tentatively.
I quickly said, “Mom-we-ended-up-fucking-and-I’m-going to-stay-with-Sherry-for-awhile-I-love-you. Bye.” Well, there went the speaking-as-an-adult part, but at least I stood up to her, right?! Ha! But, most importantly, I had let her know that I was now a man and wanted to be with her best friend.
As soon as I hung up the phone, it rang again. “Oh, fuck,” I thought to myself. “Here we go…” I picked up the receiver. “Hello?” I said.
“Kyle, it’s your mom. Do NOT hang up on me.”
“Okay, Mom. Sorry.”
“Kyle, Sherry is a beautiful woman, and I’m sorry for asking you to share a bed with her last night. This is my fault.”
“Goddamn it, I wish everyone would stop taking things upon themselves! Mom, it’s more than that. I’ve wanted to be with her since I was a little k**! I AM GLAD THAT WE SLEPT TGETHER LAST NIGHT, OKAY?! I am glad that she found out how much I love her…okay….Mom?”
There was a long pause. Finally, Mom said, “Okay, Kyle. I love you. And I love Sherry. I know she’s been lonely, and if you make her happy, then I’m okay with that. I love you.”
“I love you too, Mom. I’ll see you in a day or so.” Then we both hung up.
After the phone call, feeling much freer, I went into the kitchen and, as Sherry was making omelettes, I began holding her from behind. My dick was getting hard. “Hold on, Tiger,” she said. “How did it go with your mom?”
“Actually, Sherry, she seemed to be very happy for you, but was questioning my own choice in the matter.”
“Kyle, she loves you. It sounds like she has both our interests best in mind. She’s a good mom and a good friend.”
When I awoke again, I began rubbing Sherry’s full stomach until she began stirring and woke up. “Good late morning,” I said to her.
“Good late morning,” she answered. She grasped my arm against her stomach and so I finally knew that she was convinced that I truly loved her. “Whatta you wanna do today, Kyle,” she asked.
“I just wanna stay here, Sherry…all day and all night.”
There was a pause, then she said, “Okay.” She rolled over and then she moved in to kiss me. This was a first, her initiating the move. “I love you, Kyle,” she said.
“I love you too, Sherry.”
Then she got up and went to the kitchen and began making our late breakfast. I went there as well, and she held out her phone to me. “You need to call your parents,” she said.
I laughed, accepted her phone, and said, “Yeah, I probably need to.” I was a little bit nervous; at first, I thought about lying and saying that I was at my friend Mark’s house, but I immediately realized that Sherry and I were going to be together for a long time and that I might as well begin preparing my parents for that fact.
The phone rang several times, then was finally answered. My still-groggy mother said, “Hello…?”
“Mom? It’s Kyle.”
“Kyle?” she said. “You’re not here at home?”
“No, I’m at Sherry’s.”
“Sherry’s?! What are you doing there?”
There was a long pause as I gathered together the courage to speak up as an adult to my mother for probably the first time in my life. “Mom, you know how last night Sherry and I slept together for the night…”
“Yeah…” she answered tentatively.
I quickly said, “Mom-we-ended-up-fucking-and-I’m-going to-stay-with-Sherry-for-awhile-I-love-you. Bye.” Well, there went the speaking-as-an-adult part, but at least I stood up to her, right?! Ha! But, most importantly, I had let her know that I was now a man and wanted to be with her best friend.
As soon as I hung up the phone, it rang again. “Oh, fuck,” I thought to myself. “Here we go…” I picked up the receiver. “Hello?” I said.
“Kyle, it’s your mom. Do NOT hang up on me.”
“Okay, Mom. Sorry.”
“Kyle, Sherry is a beautiful woman, and I’m sorry for asking you to share a bed with her last night. This is my fault.”
“Goddamn it, I wish everyone would stop taking things upon themselves! Mom, it’s more than that. I’ve wanted to be with her since I was a little k**! I AM GLAD THAT WE SLEPT TGETHER LAST NIGHT, OKAY?! I am glad that she found out how much I love her…okay….Mom?”
There was a long pause. Finally, Mom said, “Okay, Kyle. I love you. And I love Sherry. I know she’s been lonely, and if you make her happy, then I’m okay with that. I love you.”
“I love you too, Mom. I’ll see you in a day or so.” Then we both hung up.
After the phone call, feeling much freer, I went into the kitchen and, as Sherry was making omelettes, I began holding her from behind. My dick was getting hard. “Hold on, Tiger,” she said. “How did it go with your mom?”
“Actually, Sherry, she seemed to be very happy for you, but was questioning my own choice in the matter.”
“Kyle, she loves you. It sounds like she has both our interests best in mind. She’s a good mom and a good friend.”
12 years ago