One Year Later...

Author’s note - This chapter begins a final arc for my version of Doug and Gloria. It will be made up of several time skips. I’ve written dozens of pages on the vacation to Femenaria and ultimately those may or may not see the light of day. For now I’m leaving this memory of the vacation a year after it happened. Sexy times will be included but I know where I want all of this to go now and will focus on it until it’s complete(my other storylines are on pause). Even after it’s complete I hope to fill in more details of this story when I get an idea or the chance. I hope this goes well and I hope fans of this story are satisfied in the end. - TBOA

It’s 10 AM on a Saturday. You’ve finished your chores on the farm. The sweet air and constant exercise has done wonders over the past year.

“Dougy dear! Come in, I’ve got a surprise!”

Gloria was radiant as always. This past year you both had built a home together. She helped you get your GED and life has been stable and well. You entered the kitchen, Gloria was standing at the kitchen table. She was wearing a flowing house dress made of floral and veggie patterns. Her hair dyed black with a single streak of her natural white. She had surprised you a few months with the new hair, you had said it made her more whole to show her age as well as her still vibrant self. You remember making love under the Oak tree out back afterwards and the extra vigor she drove deep into your guts.

There was a box at the table she was opening. You stood next to her and put your arm around her.

“What is it Mom? Another costume for me?”

Gloria looked at you and smiled, she hip checked you playfully. Her still muscular legs knocked you a foot or so. Quickly regaining your position she began to open it.

“No silly! My photobook finally came! All our memories from this past year!”

You gulped, wondering just how much she managed to document. “Let’s look at it in the living room.” You chimed, Gloria led the way. Sitting down on the sofa she removed the book. It had the three of you all cuddling on the beach. Deliah, Gloria and you, wearing swim suits, the girls covering their curves and physiques. You in a thong. Deliah had shown the thong to you at the mall there in the city. You thought it was a joke and then it turns out Gloria purposefully didn’t pack any swim trunks. You tapped the cover where your thong was.

“I still catch myself trying to pull the string out of my crack.”

“Ah yes dear, phantom ass string syndrome, I’ve heard of that.”

You leaned into her larger cuddlier frame as she opened it. And it was a hell of an opener, there you were stretched out in the backseat sucking on Deliah’s hog, she was playing with her nipples. You could see your slutty self arching back to ensure your ass was as sexy as could be.

“You sneaky sneaky old lady.”

Gloria elbowed you, “Hey old or not I can work a phone, I took this a minute before I had to stop and take that ass of yours personally!”

You laid your head on her shoulder, “Yeah I really know how to take dick don’t I?”

“Yes you do my boy, and I made sure this book proves that beyond a shadow of a doubt.”

“I’m just glad that Cop let us off, She scared the hell out of me.”

“Most cops I find never enforce that law, they know two women having their way with a young man is completely decent, even in public. Love and even lust are just fine to show in public. “

She turned the page and there was a collage of the luxurious hotel room Deliah paid for, the big beds, the balcony, the hot tub. Turning the page there was a full spread of you spit roasted on Gloria’s 16 inch cock and Deliah’s ebony girth.

“Felt good after a long trip to really get comfortable and break in a room.” She said sarcastically.

Playing along, “yeah unless I get my several feet of girl cock in me all at once, I can’t sleep.”

The album continued, there was the trip to the mall where you all found clothes for each other. Deliah spent the most because she was trying to orchestrate as much sex as possible with the both of you. That night she dragged you two to the night club. Deliah had gotten you tight shiny bicycle shorts. One selfie showed the trio enjoying the dance floor. Deliah in a blue gown and white pearls, slits all down the sides and front to show off her chiseled abs, arms, back and somewhat risque side dick windows. She ended up getting several boys suckling at her cock at once that night. Sure enough the next page had a pic of her throat fucking one while the other two worked each of her gonads. Deliah had picked out a sleek red sleeveless jumpsuit for Gloria. It really showed off her arms and had a diving neck line for maximum cleavage. You were entranced by her all night. Several of the next images were you worshiping her cock in the champagne lounge. The next you bent over the side with her immense length hanging out of her fly fucking you into the cushions. By the time she slung a pint of cum in you there was about 12 patrons cheering her on.

“What was it they were chanting dear?”

“FUCK THAT ASS!” You said loud enough to startle her.

Gloria laughed, “You… hahaha, you were so adorable in those shorts! Everyone wanted a piece of you!”

You also remembered getting your cheeks pinched a lot, both sets. Sure enough the next page showed the aftermath, you passed out slung over the lounge couch a heavy river of Gloria’s fetid load dripping down your leg. You all woke up the next morning sore, the ladies hungover from drinking, you with a gut bloated from cum. The album showed the trip to the beach from later that day. Your thong still embarrassing you but being that exposed next to those two goddesses still made you hard. They both didn’t use the beach much. Just laid and enjoyed the sun while mostly covered. Only Deliah indulged you by going for a swim together. While she had some freckles and small blemishes, her chocolate skin glistened in the sun, she was truly a thing of beauty. It was an utter thrill to jerk her off beneath the waves. Though you do recall lots of big dicked women fucking their partners openly on the beach. Still, Deliah holding you aloft in the water as you eagerly worked her womanhood, lubed by the sea. When she blew, you manage to lock your lips around her swollen cock and swallow every rope and wad of her delicious seed. The only thing Gloria’s pictures showed were you and Deliah holding each other in the water.

Gloria turned the page and there were three of you at dinner. The girls looked amazing again, Gloria had you in a hot pink tube dress with Blue platform sandals. There was a clamshell beurette in your short hair. You remembered the waitress flirting with you and getting dirty glances from your escorts.

“ Why is your plate empty dear? Weren’t you hungry?”

You tapped the bulge in your stomach.

“I was too full thanks to both of your helpings of yogurt with sea salt.”

Gloria roared with laughter. She began laughing a lot more shortly after this trip. Guess she just enjoyed life more.

“Well can you blame us honey? You’re a 10 hun and that ass is a 50. “

You gripped her hand and kissed her deep. She broke it after a moment, “Yes yes, I know you lust for my stiff member, but we’re almost done baby.”

She turned the page and there was you draped over the couch in the club lounge again drunk of girl gunk, it was taken from behind showing your gaping well fucked pussy drooling cum. The picture was sideways though. Suddenly Gloria turned the book so the picture was oriented correctly.

“Is this for jerking off, momma?”

She pulled a flap and the back of the book became a wide hole. Her 16 inch mammoth dick flew threw.

“No it’s for this.”

Without warning Gloria grabbed your hair and drove your mouth down her length, **** on it halfway down you quickly swallowed hard and accepted her full length. She was sneaky, she’d become a good prankster. Hiding feed in your pants so the animals would follow around the farm. Presents that turned into well, similar setups to this. You leaned forward to arch your neck and get the best angle on sucking her fat cock. You gave long strong strokes to quickly entice the tasty sperm she had generated since fucking you in the middle of the night. You hummed her favorite song “walk like a man” by the four seasons, you learned a while ago that it made her generate even more delicious cum to fill your small body. But suddenly she held you down and directed you to keep her deep and just to small strokes.

“Keep your head down dear, I want to look at the nice picture. The one of my darling son, overflowing with my love. Ugh yeah I remember seeing all those jealous women, wishing they could be me… ugggghhh balls deep in a young boy trained into the perfect… UGH Cock SLUT! FUCK DOUGY, You make me sooo… HAPPPYYYYY!"

Her cock erupted, almost a continuous volume burst forth. You were well adapted to the vibration and volume of her load belching into you, both ends. As you breathed deeply through your nose and savored the tannins and umami of her luscious thick sperm, you recalled the way back home on that trip. Deliah drove so you could cuddle with your mother. Your lover Gloria had saved you, even from your birth mother. The year since she has always been there for you and you’ve tried to be the best son and cocksleeve you could be. But again now as you remain speared on her senior rod you wonder if she needs anything more.

You awake, laying on Gloria’s lap, her cock is limp in front of you and she’s dozing. You and her do this from time to time. Passing out from love making, each time you waking up with pride at your successful mission of relieving her blue balls. If only you could do more, if only you could be more for her… Maybe one day.

Gloria’s hand began stroking your hair, you sat up and looked deeply into her eyes. She smiled, “Happy Anniversary Doug, I’m so happy you and I have made a life together.”

You hugged her and thanked the stars you had her, maybe one day you could be even closer, something even better for you two… One day