Parents Weekend: Pep Rally

Saturday morning at FKC usually meant hangovers, Division C sporting events or a combination of the two. This weekend at FKC was an anomaly, parents for most of the student body were invited to the campus to see that, yes their children were in fact alive and getting at least some kind of education. For a relatively small campus it now seemed completely congested, parking lots overflowed, so did buildings, so did anywhere that sold food of any kind.

The small town nearby had its one hotel and one seedy motel full up, reservations at the one restaurant, the pizza sushi combo and even the bar were impossible to come by. Every shop was running deals, trying to maximize this one random weekend they'd see an abnormal amount of business.

Since Marcus was now an athlete he actually had some limited responsibility which only served to annoy him as he sucked down a second iced coffee and admired all the older women on campus, jeez they were hornier than the college kids. He stood outside the rec center wearing a barely fitting jersey and watching the throng of people going here there and everywhere.

He spotted Josie at a distance talking to her parents, her mother seemed unhappy with her new look and even at this distance he thought he could see the words "slut" and "whore" getting thrown around.

Not far away he also spotted Wei who was being berated by her father for something he couldn't make out. He saw Celia buried under a mountain of family, it wasn't just her parents and all of her siblings but also aunts, uncles, grandparents and cousins. Marcus couldn't relate, he had one aunt, one uncle and one baby cousin.

He saw Trace with an attractive woman he figured to be his mother and an downright hot girl he figured must be the sister.

"Marcus," said Trace as he spotted him, "I wanted you to meet my family."

Trace's mom pulled him in for a hug, "Trace has told me so much about you," said the woman, "he didn't mention how handsome you are."

"Mom," groaned both of her children in unison.

"Marcus," said Trace, "this is my twin sister Amber."

Marcus offered a hand which she stared at long enough to make it awkward for everyone.

"You made friends with a football player Tracy?" said his sister, "I thought your type was more the nerd/loser variety."

"I contain multitudes," said Marcus as his phone buzzed, his parents were running characteristically late.

"Well hopefully we'll see you around," said Trace's mom.

"See you Mrs. Randall," said Marcus.

"Ms." clarified the older woman showing her ringless finger.

"Mom," groaned both of her kids.

"You gonna hit the mom or the sister?" asked Daemon.

"If I had to choose?" he said, "both."

"Attaboy."

"Parents running late?" came Enzo's voice, he was wearing an actually fitted jersey with his name on the back.

"Always," said Marcus, "you?"

"Dad's supportive," he said, "Mom isn't, so they compromise by not being supportive."

"Damn," said Marcus, "sorry."

Enzo shrugged, "makes being here easier."

Marcus looked across the crowd and saw his parents walking hand in hand, his dad was whispering something to his mom who was giggling, oh god, were they flirting? This is good he told himself, they're talking, but also ew.

"Mark!" said his mother slamming into him as she hugged him, "are you ok? Are you eating enough? How are your classes? Who's your friend here?"

"Enzo, Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad, Enzo."

They shook hands and Enzo excused himself.

"So," said his mom, "a football player?"

"I haven't actually played in any games," said Marcus.

"Not yet," came his coaches voice, "you must be the Vallen's," they shook hands as the coach patted his back ,"how'd you never have a kid like this in sports?"

"Growth spurt," said his mom."

"Well, better late than never," said the coach before continuing through the crowd.

"So," said his mom, "where are all of your friends, where's Anastasia?"

"Well, Josie is over there getting scolded by her parents for dying her hair, Wei is over there getting scolded by her parents for...I have no idea, you just missed Trace."

"Marcus," came Celia's voice, "are these your parents?"

"Mom and Dad, this is Celia."

His Dad gave him a look and his mom just stared, "you're gorgeous."

"Thanks," said Celia smiling, "I see where Marcus gets his good looks from."

Both of his parents blushed at that while Celia turned back to argue with her family, "I'd introduce you to everyone but, we only have the weekend," she said with a laugh, "nice meeting you."

Celia left and his parents both turned back to him expectantly.

"What?" he said, "I told you about Celia."

"You said she was pretty," said his Mom, "that girl is a whole other level."

"So?" said Marcus.

"So?" said his Mom, "she's hot and she's clearly into you, you can't spend your whole life waiting for-"

"Anastasia!" said his Dad as Anastasia approached with her parents and grandfather.

"Marcus my boy," said her grandfather pulling him in for a hug, "look at you, all grown up," he grabbed Marcus' shoulder and shook him, "so strong."

"Ded stop," said Anastasia, "you're embarrassing him."

"It's fine Stasi," said Marcus, "I missed you too Ded."

"You looking out for my Stasi?" asked his grandfather as they walked.

"Always," said Marcus looking back at Anastasia who was talking to their parents, she was so beautiful, as always.

"Still so in love," said her Grandpa, "she talks about you a lot, my Stasi, I think she finally sees what is right in front of her."

"I don't know," said Marcus.

"Ack," snapped her Grandpa waving his hand, "life is hard, good people are hard to come by, if you're waiting for the perfect moment, stop waiting. If I could go back in time and have more time with my beloved..." he trailed off.

"Mark," said Anastasia cutting in, "the coach was looking for you."

***

Jess sat in what passed for the campus clinic, she probably could have waited to get back home but she had a sneaking suspicion about what the test would show.

"Ms. Phillips," said the PA, "I guess congratulations are in order?"

"I guess," said Jess.

"Have you and your husband been trying long?" asked the PA trying to kill the awkward.

"No husband," said Jess, "no trying, I thought I was past all of this."

"Ariana," came the doctor's voice, "please leave Ms. Phillips alone."

The PA nervously left under the doctor's glare, "sorry about her," said Doctor Williams, "she's...young."

"It's fine," said Jess, "I thought I was past this but...I'm actually kind of excited."

"Can I ask," said Dr. Williams, "you looked like you were nearing menopause, did you do any kind of treatment?"

"Nothing," said Jess, "hell the guy I'm seeing had a vasectomy."

"The only guy you're seeing?" asked Dr. Williams.

"One other guy," said Jess, "young guy, one time."

"Is he a member of our campus?" asked Dr. Williams.

"He's someone I probably shouldn't be with," said Jess, "I'm old enough to be his mother."

"A student," said Dr. Williams.

"And a... coworker."

Dr. Williams looked over her folder, a name that kept coming up in the friend groups of all of the people who had been experiencing symptoms.

"How long have you and Mr. Vallen been sleeping together?" asked Doctor Williams.

"Who told you?" asked Jess nervously.

"You did," said Dr. Williams, "just now. Don't worry I'm not interested in telling anyone, I'm just interested in Mr. Vallen."

***

Yasmin sat on a bench watching the crowd, she'd already met Celia's gaggle and with any luck she'd duck Marcus' family. They were probably lovely people but she didn't think she'd be able to keep your son knocked me up from coming out.

"This seat taken?" asked a girl.

Yasmin nodded and the girl sat down with her, "you're Josie's friend," said the girl, "Yasmin."

"You're Lily," said Yasmin, "we met but you were..."

"Obliterated," said Lily, "yeah I was going through it."

"Waiting for your folks?" asked Yasmin.

"Been waiting for years," said Lily taking out a vape and taking a puff, "it's weed, you want?"

Yasmin shook her head, "thanks though."

"What about you?" said Lily, "waiting for your parents?"

"They're not coming," said Yasmin, "they think this is all a waste."

"My aunt was supposed to come, she got stuck working and since she needs the money to pay for me to be here," said Lily.

"Orphans with living parents," said Yasmin, "fucking sucks."

Lily nodded, "you wanna go to the gloryhole and forget about all of this?"

Yasmin raised an eyebrow, "Josie told me about your girls' day."

Yasmin tossed the idea around in her head, "fuck it," she said, "I'm in."

***

Leaving a pep rally that didn't include an ass kicking was a new feeling for Marcus, his parents even seemed proud of him for what that was worth. He went to the locker room and changed and came out to find Amber trying to peek in.

"You know," said Marcus, "if you wanted to see naked football players, pretty girl like you could just ask."

"You're a bold one," said Amber still trying to look in, "not like Trace's usual friends."

"You don't have football players to peek in on at your school?" asked Marcus.

"Don't go to school," said Amber, "Trace had the better grades, Mom had money for one of us and I'll be fucked if I'm gonna be paying off student loans the rest of my life."

"Fair enough," said Marcus.

"You know living at home I've never been with a guy," said Amber, "only ones I see regularly are my mom's boyfriends," she said pretending to retch.

"Want a college experience?" asked Marcus stepping closer and looking her over, she was pretty, tan, blonde, curves everywhere you'd want them, deep blue eyes.

"That's probably piss my brother off," said Amber, "sure."

A short while later they found an empty office and after propping a chair against the door Marcus kissed her, she was clearly nervous and inexperienced but she kissed him back and her hands went to his belt.

"You don't waste any time," said Marcus as she pulled his pants down.

"Holy shit," said Amber as she pulled his cock out, "are they all this big?"

"Don't know," said Marcus, "I'm not in the habit of pulling guys pants down."

He undid her hoodie and pulled it and her shirt off, with an assist from Amber he got her tits out and sucked on her hard nipple.

"Oh my god," mumured Amber as his hand found its way into her panties.

She was soaking wet and took his finger in easily, "you're really wet," said Marcus, "poor girl you're all pent up."

"You have no idea," she whined as her worked his finger into her.

"I was only gonna suck it," said Amber.

"Fine by me," said Marcus.

"Well that was before I saw it," said Amber, "can I, can you put it in?"

He responded by pulling her pants down and laying her back on a desk. Slowly, as he watched her face he pressed himself into Amber and watched her piercing blue eyes go wide, she cupped her hands to her mouth as she stretched to accomodate him.

"You're so big," said Amber, "fuck it's so tight."

"Just relax," said Marcus kissing her neck, "you're doing great."

"Ok," she managed as he sank deeper into her.

He gently rubbed her clit as she took him and he brought his lips back to hers kissing her as she moaned. Closer now, she had him almost completely in, one hand gripping the desk, the other gripping his shoulder.

"Fuck, you're inside me," she whimpered, "oh god you're buried inside me."

"You feel so god," he said as he started to move.

Amber's eyes went wide as she started to work himself into her and he pressed a kiss to her lips as she came for the first time.

"Whats happening?" she whimpered, "oh its good, its so fucking good."

He picked up the pace holding her tight waist steady as he worked into her.

"More," she whimpered, "harder?"

If thats what she wanted, he thought driving himself deep with each thrust as Amber's eyes went wide and her grip on him tightened.

"I want you from behind," said Marcus, "I want to see your cute little ass."

Amber grinned and bent over the desk and with one long thrust Marcus slid back in.

"Oh my god you're so deep," she whined, "Oh fuck I like this position."

He grabbed her ponytail and yanked as he thrusted, Amber whined and then squealed as he gave her ass a slap.

"Fuck me Trace's friend," she screamed, he grabbed her waist and started to fuck her hard.

"Where do you want it?" he asked.

"Aren't you wearing a condom?" she asked.

"Did you see me put one on?" he asked as he kept hammering her against the desk.

"Am I gonna get pregnant?" she screamed as she came again.

He pulled out as she came down and kissed her cheek, "you're ok, I haven't cum yet."

"I'll suck it," she said getting to her knees.

She took him between her lips and started to work, she really hadn't done this before. He grabbed the back of her head and she looked up at him wide-eyed.

"You gonna punish me for snooping?" she said.

"I"m gonna fill your mouth," he said.

"Ok," she said right before he forced himself back into her mouth.

He held her head with both hands and worked himself deep as she would take him. He didn't bother holding out for long and with a groan he unloaded, Amber tried her best to catch it all but her mouth overflowed. When he pulled out she swallowed with a gulp and looked at the mess.

"Wow Trace's friend," she said, "that was a lot."

"Well you're really pretty," said Marcus finding a tissue box for her to clean off with, "I'm Marcus by the way."

"I know," said Amber cleaning off, "I just think it's funny if I pretend I don't."

"Ok Trace's sister," said Marcus.