Girl, I’ll Watch Him, Too, Finale by tchina85,tchina85 “All rise. The Honorable Judge Porter presiding.”
The bailiff said those words as the divorce proceedings for Tigg and Jenna were coming full circle in a musty courtroom.
“Good morning. You all may be seated.”
This point was gut wrenching but needed, as the two of them had a nasty fallout long before she caught me getting my rammed by him. To put it all perspective they simply grew apart and could no longer fake being married, something that totally had me astonished as I once looked at them as inseparable. He showed me text traffic between them, as he played “good husband” dealing with her and her attitude, one I knew all too well as her brother. He claimed she was the one who cheated first, and that Arsenio wasn’t the only “other person” as he learned of a few fellow female flight attendants she’d had affairs with.
“Tommy, I ain’t telling you the half of what I know,” he told me the night he came to live with me after she caught us.
We were in a courtroom on a Friday with low temperatures not from the air conditioning, but the vibrations carried over through a cloud of despair for eight months between this long tenured couple, as now they both just wanted to be done. The judge, a slender, black female with pretty gray hair, a gorgeous skin tone and a pearl earring in each ear, read so eloquently what was finalized between both sides as it pretty much was in favor of Jenna.
“I ask before we continue, are there any objections by either parties, counsel” the judge asked.
Jenna, sitting alone next to her disheveled, female lawyer to the left side of us, looked to be on the verge of smiling, while Tigg, in his suit, with a fresh shaven face, smelling of teakwood cologne, had a stoic appearance as either of side wouldn’t interrupt. The judge continued on and in 20 minutes the gavel would drop as everything was done, the marriage, their dealings, and even my relationship with my sister.
“You can absolutely have him. You also need not contact me ever again. The house is up for sale and I’m moving. Congratulations on getting that fat cock you wanted so much,” she messaged right after we all left the courtroom.
This would be the first time she said anything to me since “blessing” me along with Buster and Tigg. Jenna and I were siblings forever and had disagreements as kids, but never did I realize her slick her tongue was until she addressed me that fateful day she caught us. I sat in my car near the courthouse and bawled my eyes out, screaming for forgiveness and punching the air after she claimed I gained a man, yet lost her. I tried calling her, only find my number blocked. I tried social media, and talking to her through family members as they confirmed she wanted nothing to do with me. I sat for another hour or so just staring blindly as people walked past minding their business as I felt lost, taking a deep breath before cutting on the engine, and proceeding to head home.
“Hey. Carl and Steve are stopping by. I’m gonna put some steaks on the grill, along with a few potatoes,” Tigg messaged. “Can you stop and grab some beer? Love ya.”
This fool went through an official divorce and he wanted to celebrate with his ornery friends. I thought about it and realized Tigg had become a freeloading pain in the ass since he moved in. He’d just so happen to lose his job, and though it was good having him around, we weren’t as intimate as we were when Jenna would go out of town and it bothered me. In fact, the last time we fucked me was when we were caught, but the consolation was that I no longer lonely, as I for years wanted someone to lay next to.
“Maybe get an ale, or something dark,” he messaged when I asked what to bring.
I decided to reach out to Buster as maybe he wanted to hang, too, but my calls went to voice mail, and my texts went ignored
I ended up grabbing the beer and a few other necessities for the house before coming home, then seeing two “raised” pick up trucks that belonged to Tigg’s buddies.
“Hey there homewrecker,” one of them yelled as they were sitting on my porch.
“Fuck you,” I barked back as the they watched me struggle with the groceries.
“Seems as if you already accomplished that,” said Steve as I got closer to the steps. “Did you get the beer?”
Tigg would slyly blow a kiss at me when the guys weren’t looking, then grabbed the bags while I smelled the scent of marijuana.
“The steaks and potatoes are cooking,” he said before he placed all the items on the kitchen counter, and I would begin setting the dinner table.
Tigg would come behind and grab my waist from behind, while the others were on the porch.
“How you feeling,” he asked.
“A little disappointed, but relieved, too,” I told him after the day’s events.
He’d hug and kiss me, then rushed outside to turn the food while I finished the table. Afterwards I placed ice into a cooler, then wedged the beers throughout the ice before placing the cooler on the kitchen table. Carl, the taller, younger half of Tigg’s friends would come and sit first.
“You like Tigg living with you,” he asked after sitting.
“It has its advantages, ” I told him before I brought the basket of steaks.
Carl for years was a staple across the street at Jenna’s, as he would often play apprentice under Tigg due to Tigg’s skill as a mechanic. Carl, a younger version of Tigg who could pass as his brother, was someone Jenna mentioned “having the hots for her.” I saw some of Tigg’s tendencies in him, and shook my head at the similarities from the tattooed, slender white gentleman.
“How long you and Tigg been together,” he asked.
I made him clarify “together.”
“Been living together? Since he and Jenna split,” he said as I realized Carl wasn’t exactly the brightest light on a Christmas tree.
Tigg would come back into the house singing “Sweet Home Alabama,” and placed the grilled potatoes in the middle of the table.
“Time to celebrate,” he said to us before calling Steve to join.
He gave me a look and blew a smooch when no one looked with me acting as if I didn’t see it. I’d learn the snide comment, the inquiry from Carl and Tigg being so hyper signified they were high, and Tigg seemed the most in the clouds as he was the most vocal. I couldn’t judge him for it might’ve been his recourse to his new reality, being minus the larger house, motorcycle, numerous cars that were all owned by Jenna.
“Tigg is just a tag along with a nice dick,” I remembered Jenna once telling me, and i slighted her, but she told the truth.
“Steve, you lazy bum, you’ll say grace before we eat,” Tigg told him as we all sat.
Steve, who was married to fat girl named Shana, was the father of a few kids, and a truck driver whom Tigg had known since they were in junior high. I didn’t necessarily care for the fat, sloppy bear as he judged me strictly because I gay, playing homophobe without knowing his best friend enjoyed “digging me out.”
“Jenna ain’t do right by cutting you loose,” he said as we all sat at the table. “Tigg, you need to have a discussion with her and go beg for forgiveness.”
Steve in his deep southern drawl would then say a prayer, and the four of us would sit and eat as they ended up talking mostly about working on older and newer model cars. I kept quiet as Tigg’s ribeye was savory to say the least, nibbling on every ounce slowly before cutting into the buttery potato.
“So how’s it feel having Tigg stinking up your place,” Steve asked me.
I looked back at him while facetiously licking my fingers.
“Is that some sort of naughty code,” he asked before he tried to grab my hand. “Don’t do that shit with me.”
“Don’t do what,” I asked as I licked between my fingers to the palm.
Tigg giggled while Steve looked at me as if he was agitated. I wondered if Steve knew about us as he seemed to give me extra attitude of recent. Then I wondered maybe he was curious himself as he tried to pick on me.
“I don’t know how Tigg does it, but I couldn’t stay here with you and your little rainbow lifestyle,” Steve added before sipping a beer.
“Maybe he could stay with you and Shana in that shack of yours,” I jabbed back before Steve and I traded quips.
We’d all soon have a beer after commending Tigg of his culinary skills, as each one of our plates was licked clean.
I cleared the table and asked everyone to file into the living room.
“You’re a good housewife, aren’t you,” Carl said as he’d already dusted off two or three beers.
They in fact knew, but Tigg set them straight as he let them know no disrespect would be tolerated.
“Tommy has been nothing but a good rebound for me. He’s much better a partner than Jenna ever was,” he added.
They questioned him and why he chose to be with another guy and Tigg fielded their questions with conviction.
“None of my business for you to understand what’s happened,” he said. “Just know it did, and you can leave right now if you can’t deal with it.”
He diffused the heavy moment and they went back to discussing vehicles while I’d walk past them and act as if I didn’t hear. Steve would grab my hand just as I was close to being out of sight. I stopped in my tracks.
“Hey. Just wanted to apologize for disrespecting you,” he said to me. “You might be good for him, as you can actually make him sit his ass down somewhere.”
They all laughed for they were drunk and knew Tigg to be a slut, but the look in Steve’s eye got me, as if he was being sincere. I wouldn’t pull my hand as fast as I should’ve for Steve was caressing it, and for all of 10 seconds after he said what was said, I was looking at Steve a certain way. I broke away to head to the car while the three of them carried on, then I thought about Jenna, looking over to the “For Sale” sign on the lawn as she wasn’t kidding of her transition. I shook my head as I went into a daze, then went back inside for now they were playing country music.
“Tommy, get in here,” Tigg yelled.
I walked into the dining room and found the three of them singing, grooving to the music as Tigg asked me to sit beside him.
“Come have a good time with us,” he said.
He handed me an open beer, and I took a sip as Steve began tapping me on the shoulder to the cadence of the song. This felt better than a minute ago as I mourned the loss of my relationship with Jenna, and Carl, who lit another joint, passed it to me and I took a deep toke. I got lost in the moment with the music and goodies, and Tigg would reach over to me to kiss me, with either Steve or Carl having no objections.
“You love him,” Steve asked.
“I do,” I said in response.
“That’s beautiful, ” Steve said as I took it as him being sarcastic, and I would give him the middle finger before everyone laughed.
Steve and I stared at each other briefly until he scooted his chair closer to me, and would lean in to give me a kiss.
“Excuse me,” I said to him.
“I wanted a kiss, too,” he stated before he’d do it again.
Our lips connected a little longer to where I got the chance to cut my eye at Carl and Tigg. Tigg was smiling the widest, and so I closed my eyes and grabbed Steve’s stubbled face to make things more sensual.
“Think Steve might want some lovin’, too, baby,” Tigg said as we stopped. “Wifey ain’t been giving it up at home.”
I looked at Steve again and smiled right before the pudgy, stubbled bear took his hands and caressed my tits, and would slip his tongue in my mouth once more as I sufficed as his “woman.”
“We need to take this party elsewhere,” Tigg asked as I could feel the testosterone in the room.
I was surprised this was happening as the temperature in the room changed pretty quickly, or maybe not as Steve, and Carl, might’ve been on the “DL.”
We all got up and headed down the hall to the bedroom, and all would undress. I climbed into the shower as I wanted to freshen up, and minutes later I’d find Carl and Tigg sitting at the edge of the bed, with Steve laying in the middle with his fat chubb standing at attention in his right hand. It was de ja vu from the threesome with Buster and Tigg, as I felt like the lone slut in the room. I looked Steve in his eye, and he would wink and motion for me to do him.
“Come and suck me. C’mere, bitch,” he said as I was even more turned on.
I loved the sight of Steve’s short, fat cock oozing precum as he rubbed it, and so I climbed onto the bed and between his legs to stroke it with my mouth, moaning like the hungry whore I can be.
“Suck that cock, boy,” he whispered as I smelled his musky balls and tasted that salty prick.
Tigg would get behind me and marinate my hole in lubricant, then I’d feel his massive meat nestle in my pussy while I did Steve. I missed that sensation of the initial pain, then my walls collapsing as he poked me.
“Yeah, do my buddy baby,” Tigg said as he was fucking me and encouraging during this spit roast while massaging me, running his strong hands across my back.
He kept up slow, deep, consistent strokes as now his hands rubbed across my belly and tits, and I began to open for him to pound harder.
“Good job. Take dat dick,” I heard Steve say as I gave him sloppy head.
Steve’s bear groans and moans turned me on as I was bobbing my head slow, then fast, and on repeat as I was trying to make him nut prematurely.
“Oh fuck,” he whimpered as he had to pull away.
“Bastard’s gonna make me cum too soon. Carl, you want a turn on buddy?”
Steve moved away from me as Carl, with his long, skinny cock took his place. Tigg started pounding me more once as the orgasms now came fast and plenty. Carl, with a cock that might’ve barely been an inch in girth, was a good eight inches in length, and I would taste his sweet precum as it squirted each time my lips made it to his base. Tigg had me damn near screaming as he was pummeling my hole one moment, then he stopped to yield to Steve.
“Got it all wet for you,” Tigg said as he pulled out and slapped my ass.
I would feel both Steve’s fat cock as it seemed even thicker than Tigg’s, and that belly as it rested above my ass while he thrusted into me.
“Got some good pussy here brother,” Steve said to me. “Should’ve been bent you over.
I could agree as Steve, despite his stature and dick size (four to six inches) definitely knew how to fuck as he was good with placement.
“Ride that ass, brother,” I heard Tigg say as Steve’s wide cock stretched my hole and hit the direct spots.
I couldn’t focus on Carl briefly while Steve jammed me, but Steve, regardless of how skilled he was couldn’t hold back and would cream me deep. Once he pulled out, I went back to blowing Carl, and Tigg inserted himself to pound me even harder, and used Steve’s nut as lubricant.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum, too,” Carl warned before he blasted the roof of my mouth with his sperm.
I raked it all with my tongue down my throat, swallowing every bit while Tigg kept tapping away. I loved the way Tigg fucked as he knew exactly where to place that cock, and had stamina for days as his time in the gym paid off. He was drilling me from behind as I felt the combo of lubricant, my juices, and Steve’s cum drooling out of my hole and onto my balls. Tigg would stop shortly just to climb onto the bed, and fuck my hole by crouching at the top of my ass, and placing his long, thick cockd downward into my cunt to ‘piledrive” my hole to where he not only stretched it, but tapped the prostate directly. I whimpered, moaned and screamed as he consistently rammed that spot.
“That better baby,” he asked.
“Yes, Tiggy baby, fuck me, fuck me good,” I told him as he dropped it deep.
Tigg detached from his wife and turned into fanatic of me as he spoiled me with his rod. I didn’t want it to end as he made me feel good inside out, but then he began moaning and he’d break down and push inside me completely, then release his hot load without warning as I felt the warm liquid push further. He pulled out, then climbed off the bed before I fell forward, exhausted.
“Carl, you missed out buddy,” Tigg said to him as he laid on the bed after.
I’d end up falling asleep then waking up to my ass “drooling,” and the scent of four men on our bed before I stripped the sheets. I’d find the other guys gone and Tigg in the living room, stretched out on the couch in sweatpants, asleep.
“This is my new reality,” I whispered as I wasn’t so bent on losing my sister, as much as I was excited I found my new lover.
I watched Tigg sleep as it was a beautiful sight. Jenna was right: that fat cock was now mine.
I was all the way good with that.
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