They went to high school together

"Holllleeeeee shit," Huck boomed and walked straight past Nicole and extended a hand toward her Dad. Her Dad flinches. "Baby, you didn't tell me your Dad was Calvin Wending."

Nicole watches her Dad hesitate for a moment before taking Huck's hand. He looks up at Huck. "You're..."d-d-d-dating my d-d-d-daughter?" Nicole was surprised. She knew her Dad stuttered when he was younger, but he mostly controlled it. It rarely surfaces except when he is highly stressed.

Nicole's mother watches the scene unfold. Nicole can see she's judging Huck based on the disgusted look she briefly flashes before swallowing it back and sucking in air. "Cal, you know Nicole's...friend?"

The air is tense. Nicole considered the fact that Huck was 20 years older than her but somehow never connected that he was old enough to be her father. She quickly did the math in her head. Huck would be four years younger than her father. That would make Huck three years older than her mother.

Huck didn't shake her father's hand. Instead, he held it and gazed down. "Yeah, me and Cal, we were in school together. I was a freshman when he was a senior." He left a pregnant pause. "A senior with my sister. They were close."

Calvin took a deep breath. "I-I..." he took another breath to get his stutter under control. "I wouldn't say I was close with Crystal, but yes, we were in the same class."

Huck lets go of Calvin's hand. He winks at Nicole's Mom, "he asked my sister to prom, but lucky for him, she said 'no' because it looks like Calvin did well for himself. My sis was a hot piece of ass when we were younger, but the years haven't been kind. She's not a cougar like you, Nicole's Mom." He extended his hand.

Nicole watches her mom. Nicole's Mom took a moment to recover from the comment before putting her hand out. Huck takes it and gives it a gentle kiss. "What rose garden did Calvin pluck you from?" There's a second disgusted flash on Nicole's mom's face, but then she looks directly at Nicole, who looks horrified over the situation. Her mother's face suddenly turns to a mix of warm, inviting, and conniving. It was a look Nicole knew well, and she hated it. It usually meant her mother had ideas about how Nicole should live her life, and she would make it known.

Nicole sees her Dad seething, so she shakes off her confusion and attempts to intervene. "How's breakfast coming along?" She places a hand on Huck's arm and tries to lead him to the couch to sit. He shrugs it off.

"Why don't you take a seat with Cal...your Dad? I'll help your Mom with breakfast," Huck said. This, of course, came as a surprise to Nicole, who was becoming accustomed to Huck asking her to serve him. She sits down across from her father who doesn't make eye contact with his daughter. His eyes are focused on Huck.

Huck and Nicole's mother banter as they work on breakfast in the kitchen. She asks Huck how they met. He sticks to the script and says on the internet.

"Didn't you marry Kelly Martin?" Nicole's Dad finally breaks his silence.

Huck pauses, chopping up scallions, and holds up his hand. There's a white band of flesh on his ring finger where a wedding ring would be. He releases a mournful sound. "That's been over for a while. Divorced." Nicole knew this was a lie, thanks to her Discord group. The divorce hadn't happened yet. "I was in a dark place until I found your darling Nicole on a website. I was having a hard time finding anyone, but she, gosh, she's a blessing, right? She took a shot on a guy like me." He begins cutting again. "I was worried about the age difference at first, but..." he dumps the scallions into a bowl, which Niclole's Mom begins to mix. She's listening to every word. "...honey, I hope you don't mind my honesty with your parents, but Nicole confided she needed someone with stability and direction. Maturity. Discipline. She's helped me feel younger and told me last night that I help give her focus."

"Oh, that's wonderful." Nicole's Mom beams. "I've been so worried about her. It's been years since she's even mentioned dating anyone. Calvin and I were watching a documentary about Japanese shut-ins who spend all of their time online or obsessed with things. Cal, what were they called, Ocoocoos? They were mostly men, but there was one lady who was obsessed with gay comics. I was worried Nicole was becoming one of those."

"Mom! Seriously?" Nicole snapped.

"Don't worry, Martha," Huck said. "I've been getting her out of the house. In fact, just yesterday we went to a fair. She had a lovely time."

Huck and Martha go back to finishing breakfast and getting it plated. Nicole crosses her arms and turns her back on them, facing her father. Now, he's staring at her and not Huck. He said under his breath, "What are you thinking, Nicole? Are you really attracted to...him?"

Nicole never liked lying to her father. Her mother was always nitpicky and a little mean, but her father was always nice to her. However, what could she do that wouldn't raise more questions about her relationship? "He...he's...um..." she tried to think of a redeeming quality. "He challenges me, Dad. Makes me want to be a better..." the first word that comes to mind is 'slut' but she manages to swallow it and says "person."

"Nicole, he dropped out of school," her father whispered.

"He's in construction," Nicole said. "It's honest work." She hates to her core having to defend Huck to protect her reputation with her parents.

Huck drops a plate before Nicole, and Martha does the same for Calvin. They sit next to their respective partners. Huck's hand goes immediately to Nicole's thigh under the table.

"This is exciting," Martha said. "Calvin doesn't talk about high school very often. I'm sure you know there was a group of kids that would bully him."

"You don't say," Huck grinned.

Calvin doesn't say anything. His eyes are on his plate. Nicole eats in nervous silence. She shifts in her seat and starts to feel moisture around the cheeks, squeezing the plug in her ass. Huck's hand slides up her thigh. She tries to close her legs but he presses with his nails, so she opens. She clenches harder on the plug.

"We met in college. Well, I was in college. He was in grad school, so we really can't judge the age difference too much. Nicole unexpectedly coming along is why I never finished school. She was a happy accident." And there it was. Every single time Nicole being born comes up in conversation. That bitterness around the edge of 'happy' when she said accident. It made Nicole feel so low. She knew her mother loved her, but she also had no doubt her mother blamed her for not finishing college. "Anyway," Nicole's mother's hand grabs Huck's wrist. It makes Nicole uncomfortable seeing her mother touch Huck, especially as his fingers find their way between her thighs. "Calvin has never talked about dating in high school. And he certainly never mentioned Crystal Crenshaw."

Calvin tapped his plate. "W-we don't need to talk about her."

Martha laughed. "Oh, Calvin, don't be shy. I'm not worried about one of your old flames."

Huck slugged down his coffee and turned to Nicole. He slapped her thigh. "Go get me some more."

Nicole didn't want to stand. She didn't want to leave her father alone but also feared that the plug wasn't keeping a tight seal. "I don't think there's anything left," Nicole said, looking across the room at the empty coffee pot.

"Nicole Wending!" Her mother said. "Where are your manners? Get up and make your boyfriend a fresh pot of coffee."

Boyfriend. Boyfriend! BOYFRIEND! Nicole was screaming inside. "Yes, Mom," she meekly said as Huck grinned and squeezed her leg. As she stood and turned, Huck slapped her ass in front of her parents, and she squealed. The slap made her push on the plug, and she felt it almost squeeze out of her ass. Nicole hurried around the corner of the counter to get out of view so she could adjust the plug. A rivulet of Huck's jizz running down her inner thigh. She was so embarrassed.

"Don't hit my daughter!" Calvin suddenly spoke up with confidence.

Martha giggled. "Oh, Calvin, stop it. They're just being playful. The new relationship energy is exciting to see. I used to slap your ass from time to time."

Nicole's stomach turned over. What the fuck, Mom, she thought and busied herself with coffee, all the while clenching on the plug.

"Anyway, Calvin Wankin' Wending and my sister," Huck said.

"H-Huck, d-don't you d-d-dare," Calvin said.

"Sweetie, remember your exercises. And don't be rude to Nicole's friend. Whatever he has to say is decades ago." God, Nicole thought, her mother could be a judgmental bitch, but she never expected she'd be such an enabler. She stares at the coffee pot and listens.

"You're right, poor Cal was bullied in high school. And I'm embarrassed to admit my sister was one of the chief bullies. I'm sorry for her behavior all those years, Cal, but you had it coming. No matter how often she and her buddies pushed you around, you always came back for more, didn't you?"

Martha stepped in. "Oh, Huckford, that was just Calvin figuring out he was a gentleman. He's always met adversity with kindness and a big heart. I mean, if he asked our sister to Prom they must have worked things out. Even if she turned him down. Isn't that right, Cal?"

Huck laughed. Nicole stared at her father as the coffee pot beeped. She wished he would defend himself. Instead, he withdrew. His eyes went down to his plate, and he started to eat. He mumbles something that sounds like 'she already had a date' as he shoves a forkful of food in his mouth.

"How's that coffee coming, babe?"

Nicole snaps back to the coffee pot. "Sorry," and brings it over. She starts to top off everyone's cups.

"Oh my goodness!" Martha exclaimed. It startled Nicole. "Did you wet yourself?"

"Wh-what?" Nicole stammers. Oh God. She was so shocked by what was happening at the breakfast table that she was so distracted that her bottoms felt wet and sticky. Huck's baby batter had leaked while she waited for the coffee. She looked down, and there was a dark spot in her crotch. "Um," Nicole couldn't think of anything to say.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, Martha just laughed and waved it off. "Oh, sometimes just getting a bit too excited can make us do things like that. The two of you weren't exactly being quiet when we walked in, but Nicole, you realy should learn some self control. Why don't you go change and, please consider wearing underwear?"

Nicole was certain that she was dead and in hell. She was pouring coffee for a man who seemed to enjoy the fact that his sister used to bully her dad while her mother thought Nicole was aroused by him. Her emotions were overwhelming - essentially, she was utterly mortified. Absolutely fucking mortified.

"Are you going to listen to your mother or just stand there like a leaking fountain?" Huck said. Far, far away, she heard her mother laugh and her father sigh. Like a robot, she placed the pot on the table, turned, and headed upstairs to her bedroom. Once upstairs she stripped out of her sweatpants and used the opportunity to purge what remained of Huck's cum from her ass. As she sat on the toilet making squiriting sounds she reflected on what Huck was saying at the table. Her father - at least in high school - was like her, except to Huck's sister. That was what he must have been getting at when he said he'd keep coming back. She washed the cum off her thighs as she continued to think it through. What were the chances she'd end up in a free-use relationship with the younger brother of one of her Dad's bullies? She shook her head. That was a rabbit hole she didn't want to go down. And her Dad. This must be painful for him.

Nicole took her time getting into a new pair of sweats. She purposely didn't put on underwear to spite her mother. She looked at her computer. She really should check in with her Discord group soon. Someone could help her clear her head after this chaotic morning.

"WE'RE LEAVING!" The voice of Calvin angrily echoed up the stairs.

"Fuck." Nicole quickly rushed down the stairs to her father's aid. He was already by the door. Her mother was shaking her head. Huck was at the table.

Her mother pled with Calvin not to be like this. "It was almost 30 years ago."

"It was embarrassing. It's why I never talk about prom night or that summer. And how d-d-dare you insert yourself into my d-d-daughter's life."

Huck put his hands up. "Hey now, she came to me and we hit it off. And, yeah, water under the bridge, Cal. I was swapping some stories from our glory days."

"What's going on?" Nicole said, trying to calm the room. "Is everything okay, Dad?"

"It'll be okay, Nicky. Your father is a little upset that I found out about his first time." Martha said and turned back to Calvin. "It doesn't change a thing. I understand why you hid it. Come on, honey, it is funny."

Calvin looked at Nicole. "I forbid this relationship." He said it firmly and without a stutter. His finger pointed directly at Nicole.

"Women's rights, Cal," Huck said and smirked toward Nicole. "Nicole's free to..." he paused for a long moment, and she started to sink into the floor, waiting to hear the following words from his mouth. "...date anyone she wants." There was a very tiny moment of relief.

Martha relented. She pushed Calvin out the door. "Go cool off. I'll be there in a moment." As soon as she closed the door behind Calvin she turned back to Huck and Nicole. "I am so sorry for his attitude. High school has always been a touchy subject for Calvin. And now, at least, I know why he used to get so sensitive when people used to mistakenly think he was gay. I appreciate knowing about that summer even if it had to come from you."

"What." Was the only word Nicole could muster. What did Huck say in the 10 minutes she was upstairs cleaning up?

Huck put his arm around Nicole. "I didn't mean any harm, Nicole's Mom."

"He's silly sometimes," she replied. "I wish he could see how happy you make our Nicole. I mean, I guess we all saw, didn't we," Martha gives a naughty laugh. Nicole didn't think it was possible to feel any more mortified than she already was. "If she's anything like her father, all she needs is a muse to give her direction in life. Cavin was so lost without me. Maybe more than I even know based on that story." She placed a hand on Huck's face. Cushioning it against his beard. "Will you be the guiding muse for my little girl, Mr. Crenshaw?"

"Of course," and Nicole watched in slow motion as Huck leaned in and gently kissed her mother on the lips.

Martha jumped back. Ah, there it was, a very brief flash of repulsion broke through the false veneer of being over the moon that she was dating Huck. It pissed Nicole off even more. Martha pulled the mask back down and said, "I appreciate your comfort with affection, but there will need to be a ring on Nicole's finger before we reach the mother-in-law, son-in-law stage of our relationship."

"So sorry, Martha, I'm simply so appreciative of the trust you have for me with Nicole. My ex-wife's family, well, they barely gave me the time of day." He squeezed Nicole close. "I'll save all of my kisses for Nicole."

Nicole's mom turned her attention to her daughter. "Now, I know you're excited about finally finding someone who will look beyond all of your quirks, but don't take it too fast with Huck. You move at his pace, okay? And, Nicole, I'm sure you're on birth control, but that's not 100 percent." She shakes her finger at Huck while looking at Nicole. "No rawdogging. Remember ring on finger." Oh my god. She realized that her mother thought she was leaking cum. She was, sure, but from her ass, but where it was coming from didn't matter, because her mom thought Nicole had just come straight downstairs with a cunt full of jizz. Her mother kissed her on the forehead. Nicole whimpered. "Bye, Mom. Will do. Thanks. Love you."

Her mother exited the apartment.

"Holy fuck," Huck said. "That went better than expected."

Nicole collapsed on the couch. Why did it feel like life as she knew it was over?