by Purple Les
The days just seemed to fly by. I loved to go to my room and listen to the old records. Some of the ones I liked had people who were still alive even though the albums had come out way back in the nineteen sixties. That’s like a hundred years ago.
The song Mom had taught me was by a guy named Neil Young. He must be in his nineties now. It was called “Helpless.” I got to hear it on one of the albums. The cool part was I could learn other songs I liked by going online. That kept me really busy which Mom seemed to like. Mom had bought a gizmo you put on the guitar to make it easy to tune it. I had fun with that and with doing my drawings too. Of course, none of that helped me with my grades at school but Mom didn’t seem to fuss too much about it.
The snow was almost all gone. The days were longer. It was still cold. Professor Jean Edgeington had brought over her eight-year-old daughter and my friend, Siobhan. Jean had also picked up Mary Tran and her little sister Lucy.
Jean and Mom were having tea in the living room. Siobhan was at the kitchen table showing six-year-old Lucy how to play chess. Lucy was really paying attention to Siobhan.
Me and Mary were just running around the house teasing each other.
Well, we were till Mom said, “Okay, Katy, Mary, if you want to run around and roughhouse put on your coats and boots and go outside.”
So we put our stuff on and went into the backyard. We walked around the edge of the yard holding hands. We stopped by my little cemetery. There were half a dozen little crosses I’d made from Popsicle sticks. Those were for the birds and mice and chipmunks that I had found dead here or there and brought them home to bury. There was a more elaborate cross I’d made for my pet hamster, Dizzy.
We walked to where our yard ended and the woods started.
Mary shook my arm and said, “Look! It’s the time machine. Want to travel?”
I said, “Sure!”
Well, of course, it wasn’t a real time machine. We pretended it was. It was an old station wagon from the last century. The only time we could get to it was in the late fall or early spring. In the summer it was too overgrown to get to it. In the winter it was all covered in snow.
The body was all rusted. Some of the windows were cracked but the only window that was broken was the back one. We squeezed through all the little trees that surrounded it. Then we crawled through the back window and up to the front seat.
A cold wind was blowing but inside the car we were nice and warm out of the wind. It was quiet too.
I sat in the driver seat and Mary in the passenger seat.
“Where are we going, Commander Tran?” I asked Mary.
She rubbed her chin a moment and said, “Let’s go back in time to the Paleolithic age, Captain Watson.”
I stared at her.
“That means caveman times, Captain.”
“Cool!” I said.
I watched Mary move the knob on the radio that moved a needle around a row of numbers. She moved it to the left to the lower numbers. She turned another knob till we heard a click.
“The coordinates are set. Proceed, Captain Watson.” Mary said. The blinker signal stick was in the middle position. If I moved it up we went into the future. If I moved it down we went into the past. I pushed it down.
We pressed ourselves against the seat and made noises with our mouths to sound like we were time travelling.
“We’ve reached our point in time, Captain, stop the ship,” Mary ordered. I moved the blinker back to the middle. We sat there and stared out the windshield.
A chipmunk appeared on the hood and started to stuff little seeds or something in its cheeks.
“Look, Commander! It’s a sabretooth tiger.”
Then a grey squirrel jumped on to the hood.
Mary said, “There’s a woolly mammoth!”
The squirrel chased the chipmunk and then both were gone. Mary was looking at me. Her eyes looked a little wet behind her eyeglasses.
Then we saw Siobhan coming toward us. She was having a hard time getting to us. She fell and when she got up she was full of old leaves in her hair and on her coat. She was waving frantically and saying something but we couldn’t hear her.
“Prepare to return to our own time, Captain Watson. The primitive people here look dangerous. I’ve reset the coordinates. Engage.” Mary ordered.
I pushed the blinker up. We pressed back against the seats and made our time travel noise.
After a moment Mary said, “We’re back.” I pushed the blinker lever back to the middle and we climbed out the back of the station wagon to see what Siobhan wanted.
“Katy, our moms want you and Mary to come back in. They’re going to the store and want us to stay here. They won’t be gone long.” Siobhan explained.
Mary said, “You run back and tell them we’ll be there in a minute.” We watched Siobhan stumble her way back out.
Mary looked scared sort of and I asked her what was wrong. She said, “I have to ask you something but I’m afraid you may say no.”
I looked at her and said, “So. Just ask me.” I couldn’t imagine what would scare her to ask me.
Mary swallowed hard. Then she got down on one knee and took my hand and held it with both of hers. “Katy Watson. I love you with all my heart. Will you marry me?”
Well you could have knocked me over with a soft breath. I could tell she really meant it. I know that now men can marry men. And women can marry women. I knew kids couldn’t really marry each other but I wanted to please Mary.
I made Mary stand back up. I said, “Okay I’ll marry you.”
We ran back to the house. Mom and Jean said goodbye to us and reminded us to behave. Then they got in Jean’s car and headed for the grocery store.
Me and Mary ran into the house.
“Me and Katy are getting married!” Mary yelled out as soon as we got in the kitchen. “Katy, go find something to wear and I’ll arrange the ceremony.”
I ran up to my bedroom. I rummaged through my dresser drawers. I found my summer nightgown. It was white and came down past my knees. I pulled it on over my clothes. I took a white t-shirt from my underwear drawer. I put it on my head and put the short sleeves over my face like a bridal veil. Then I went back down stairs.
Siobhan was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. Siobhan handed me a feather duster for my bouquet. She walked me in to the living room while Lucy sang the bridal march song in her high squeaky voice.
“Here comes the bride.” Lucy sang, “Three miles wide. Here comes the groom all prepared for his doom. Soon they will wed. Then break the bed. Then the groom will never more get ennneey head.”
As Lucy finished singing I was standing next to Mary. She’d taken off her clothes and put on a big white bath towel for her wedding dress. I didn’t know if she had panties on. She had the towel wrapped around her. It was under her armpits and covered her tiny boobies. It came down past her knees and she looked beautiful.
Siobhan opened a cookbook.
She said, “Dear friends, we are here to unite these two in holy wedlock.” Siobhan said a lot of stuff. I was too busy looking at Mary to pay much attention. Mary looked really beautiful to me.
I heard Siobhan say, “Do you, Kathleen Anne Watson, take this girl to be your awful wedded wife? Through good and bad, for the rest of your life?”
My eyes felt kind of wet and it was hard to talk but I said, “I do.”
Siobhan smiled and looked at Mary and said, “And do you, Mary Louise Tran, take this girl to be your awful wedded wife? Through good and bad, for the rest of your life?”
Mary smiled at me and said, “I sure do.” While I’d been upstairs Mary had made two rings out of pipe cleaners. Siobhan lightly kicked Lucy’s ankle. Now Lucy handed one ring to Mary.
Siobhan said, “Now repeat after me. With this ring, I thee wed.”
Mary said, “With this ring, I thee wed.” Then she placed it on my left hand ring finger.
Lucy handed me the other ring and I said and did the same thing. Then Siobhan said, “I now pronounce you married. You may kiss each other.”
Mary pushed the sleeves of the t-shirt off my face and kissed me. If I live to be one hundred years old and get kissed a billion times I will never forget that kiss Mary gave me right then.
We broke the kiss and I heard Lucy say, “Aw, that’s nice. Now your my big sister too, Katy.”
Siobhan said, “Congratulations. I hope your love will be remembered through the ages. May I kiss the brides?” Then Lucy and Siobhan kissed me and Mary.
“Okay, time for the reception.” I said. I took off my wedding gown and veil and put them on the steps going up to my bedroom.
Mary took off her towel wedding gown and was bare naked. She started to put her clothes on while Lucy and Siobhan watched her.
I found some leftover cake in the fridge. I put it in a big dish. Then I found a green plastic army guy and a Star Wars stormtrooper figure in the kitchen junk drawer. I put them on the cake to be me and Mary.
The four of us sat around the table and ate cake and drank grape juice and talked.
Then Mom and Jean were back. As Jean told the girls to get ready to go, Mary begged my mom to let her sleep over. Finally my mom called Mary’s mom.
On the phone my mom said, “Really, I don’t mind, Grace. Lucy can stay too if you’d like.”
As Siobhan got ready to leave she said to me and Mary, “Have fun consummating your marriage tonight.”
I asked Mary what she meant and Mary said, “It means were going to have sex and make our marriage official.”
Well Jean left with Siobhan and Lucy. Mary would sleep over with me. We had extra tooth brushes that hadn’t been opened. Mary could borrow a pair of my pajamas.
When bedtime came Mary said to my mom, “You don’t have to come up and tuck us in tonight. We’ll be up late. In fact, Aunt Carol, I guess I should call you Mom now. You see you’re my mother-in-law now.”
Then Mary told Mom all about how we’d got married. While Mary was telling Mom all that, I kissed Mom goodnight and went up to my bedroom.
I took off all my clothes and put on my wedding gown. Because it was my summer nighty it was very light. I noticed you could almost see right through it. I put on a lamp and stood so it shown through my nightgown. You could see my legs and everything a little bit through the fabric. My heart was pounding as I heard Mary start up the stairs. When she got to the top she stopped and stared at me.
“You look absolutely beautiful, Katy. I want tonight to be special so I’ll do anything you want me to.”
I swallowed hard. Even though we’d had lots of fun sex before this felt sort of different. I felt a little shy and scared. “Um, anything?” I asked.
Mary slowly walked over to me and kissed me. “Yeah, anything you want, you little perv, anything.” Then she kissed me and held me. She whispered in my ear, “Do you have any mushy music. We could dance like they showed us in gym class.”
I pulled out an album that had all these men wearing pastel-colored suits. It was all polkas and waltzes and slow music. I put on the slow songs and we held hands and put our arms on each other’s back and moved slowly back and forth. Our hands moved down each other’s back till we were touching each other’s butt. The slow songs ended and I said to Mary, “I want you to undress for me. Okay?”
Mary sat me on my bed and stepped back a few steps. She slowly started to undress. I was shaking a little as she pulled down her panties and stepped out of them. “You like me naked?” Mary asked me. I nodded my head “Yes.”
“I love being naked for you, Katy. It makes me so super horny.” Then to prove it Mary started to masturbate. “Does my little perv like watching me rub off?”
“Yeah, I sure do.” was all I could think to say.
“My little sister loves to watch me rub off too. I undress her. Then I lay her down on the bed. I stand with one leg on the bed and the other on the floor so she can really see what I’m doing.”
Then Mary lay on the floor. She spread her legs wide open and stuck a finger inside her pussy. “Yep, Katy. I really love to be watched rubbing off. I don’t care if it’s my mom or sister or your mom watching. I really like doing it for you.”
Mary stopped. She stood up and held her finger out to me. I took it in my mouth and sucked it clean. I love how her pussy tasted.
Mary sat with me on the bed and undid the buttons on the back of my night gown and pushed it off my shoulders. I stood up and the nighty fell around my ankles. Mary put her hands on my hips and said, “My mom really loves your ass.” Then Mary put little love bites and kisses all over my bare butt.
“And Lucy loves feeling your ass too. I have to say I’ve nothing against it either.” As Mary pressed her soft wet lips on my right ass cheek, she then turned me around and said, “But that’s what I really want. Your sweet little twat.” Mary pushed me down on the bed.
The next thing I knew Mary was laying on top of me on the bed grinding her pussy against mine and I’d come.
We just couldn’t seem to stop fooling around. I know at one point Mary set her smart phone on one of my headboard shelves and made a video of us having sex. She also took pictures of us. We tried things we’d thought about just to try them.
I guess we must have consummated our marriage a half dozen times. We just couldn’t seem to stop. I can’t even remember all of it. We took a break at some point. We went downstairs nude. We peed and washed up and had a snack. Mom had gone to bed and didn’t see or hear us.
Back upstairs in my bed we cuddled and talked. We touched each other like we would touch ourselves. Nothing was off limits.
We were laying with our hand on each other’s pussy. Mary said, “This is great. I think sometimes that I’d like to be with as many other girls and women as I can. But I only really need you.”
“You mean you want to be with a lot of different girls? Or do you want to be with a lot of girls all at the same time?”
Mary laughed and said, “Yes.”
I laughed too.
Then Mary said, “I like being with my mom and sister at the same time. I wonder what it would be like to be with…um, you know. To be with like you and Siobhan and Lucy, and all our mom’s too and your Aunt Billie. It would be cool if Pam could be with all of us too.”
I said, “I really think that’s a hot idea.” Then even though our pussies were getting kind of sore to keep rubbing we rubbed each other off once more anyway before we fell asleep.
In the morning I woke up to Mary playing with my pussy. She smiled and gave me a kiss as I began to wake up. I had a come moments later. We lay in bed just talking and touching. We went downstairs together to the bathroom. We watched each other on the toilet peeing. Then we showered together. We didn’t dress.
Mom was still asleep. Her bedroom door was closed anyway. I made some breakfast for us and started some coffee for Mom. Me and Mary went back up to my room. Mary showed me the stuff on her phone she’d recorded.
Mary said, “I’ll be showing this to my mom, and Lucy later tonight. That’s okay isn’t it?”
Mary was slowly working a finger up inside my pussy. I said, “Yeah. It’s okay.” The thought of the three of them looking at it together was making me wet.
With her free hand Mary moved something on the phone and all of sudden I was watching Lucy and Siobhan having sex. “Cool, huh?”
My answer was to have another come a few moments later. We stayed in bed resting for a while.
Mary made my sock monkey doll, Ingrid, dance around and say silly things. We finally got dressed and went downstairs. Mom was at the kitchen table drinking coffee. She took Mary home later. I went along and we had lunch at the Tran’s restaurant.
It was a few days later. I was in the living room. Mom called my name from the kitchen. There was something in her voice that made me go running in to the kitchen.
Mom was leaning her weight on the table. Her hands gripped the table so hard her knuckles were white. At first I thought that somehow the table was trying to float to the ceiling and Mom was trying to hold it down. Her face was all twisted.
Her voice was soft and raspy as she looked at me and said, “Top left shelf next to sink. Pills. Get them down for me.”
I climbed up on the kitchen counter. I opened the cupboard. On the top shelf I could just make out a large amber bottle with a white top. I stood on my tiptoes and I couldn’t reach it. My fingers touched it and it moved back farther on the shelf. I jumped and managed to grab it. I sat down on the counter and jumped down on the floor.
Mom fell into a chair. I couldn’t open the bottle. Mom said, “Push the top down and turn it the wrong way while you push.” It opened and I put a white pill in front of Mom. I got a glass of water and held it up to her mouth after she’d put the pill in her mouth with a real shaky hand. She sat there. She took three more pills even though I could see on the bottle she should only take one.
“Are you okay?” I asked her unable to keep the worry out of my voice. Mom kissed my head. She headed for the living room and fell on to the couch.
I got her pillow from her bedroom and covered her with a blanket. Mom said, “Thanks, Angel. I’m okay now.” Then she fell asleep.
I called Aunt Billie on the phone. I told her what happened. She said, “I’ll be over first thing in the morning. I think she’ll be okay for the night. If anything changes call me. It doesn’t matter how late.”
After we’d hung up, I brought down my pillow and sleeping bag from my room. I slept on the floor in front of the couch in case Mom needed me.
Aunt Billie showed up in the morning before I’d even woke up. She helped me get ready for school. Aunt Billie told me Mom would be okay and that she’d be here with Mom all day. And when I got home from school she was. Aunt Billie had ordered dinner from the Tran’s restaurant. Mom seemed fine. She even ate more than normal.
Mom told me she just had a touch of the flu. Aunt Billie gave Mom a dirty look. The next day everything was back to normal. Except instead of keeping those pills in the cupboard Mom carried them with her all the time now. She also began to carry a little pipe. It had marijuana in it. Mom would smoke a little now and then at the strangest times. She swore me not to tell anyone. But she did it in front of some people. Like Mrs Tran and Aunt Billie. Mom even smoked it in front of Sandie.
Other than that everything seemed okay. The days went by and the weather got warmer till suddenly things started to get green and flowers began to blossom.
Continue on to Chapter 30!