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Part 2 of The slutty Gorgug Agenda
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Gorgug can't stop fucking Milfs

Summary:

It is what it says on the title. There is gonna be like 5 chapters, one for every mom that is not his, at least.

Notes:

Take care anyone who reads this.

Chapter 1: Kristen's advice backfires

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“Dude, you need to get laid.”

 

“Whatever happened to hello?”

 

Kristen was outside of Gorgug’s apartment. She had told him last night that she was passing through Bastion City for some reason and wanted to hang out with him. Gorgug had been living here for well over four years since leaving Aguefort studying under the Artificers Guild. For the last year he has been quite stressed and focused only on himself.

 

Kristen pushed him to a side to get inside and Gorgug sighed at the state of his apartment. Focusing on himself didn’t mean focusing on the tidiness of his place or on the not washed dishes in his sink.

 

“If you brought some one over at least you’d have an excuse to clean up.”

 

“I don’t have the time… for both of those things!” Gorgug responded. “I have to create a new spell or some sort or improvement on some other spell to join the Artificers Guild and I don’t-”

 

Oh I have to make a new spell! Oh the Artificers Guild! You sound like a kid you know? We can legally drink now, act like it.”

 

Gorgug sighed and relented handing Kristen the argument.

 

“C’mon! Grab a broom! I’m not sleeping here unless it’s clean!”

 

They spent some two hours and several pairs of disposable gloves cleaning the entire apartment alongisde the bathroom and the small guest room that Kristen was gonna use. Kristen was right about having to clean the apartment. They finished with a high five and quickly turned on Gorgug’s game console. Kristen quickly beat him in their fighting game.

 

“So what brings you here? Last time you came here you swore to not come back.”

 

“Dude… C’mon, I was drunk. You can’t put that against me.” Kristen ended the game swiftly and Gorgug complained uselessly at his controler. “I’m helping someone move.”

 

“Couldn’t they hire a moving agency.”

 

“it’s complicated.”

 

“Fine, you don’t have to tell me anything.”

 

Time passed and Gorgug offered to go pick up some take out for both of them but Kristen told him the food would be on her so she was the one pick it up.

 

“Just so you know.” She said as she steped out of the house. “I don’t know much of the city so I could get lost or maybe I’ll take the scenic route and see some tourist traps.”

 

“And why are you telling me this?”

 

“Just becuase! Or maybe you’d use this time to, I don’t know, bring someone over. Get them to suck your di-” Gorgug threw a canvas bag at her wich covered her head.

 

“Just go get our food ok!”

 

“I know more than you! You’ll thank me if you do! Ok, bye! Love ya’ bitch!”

 

Gorgug payed her no mind and stayed inside his apartment until the sun came down. Kristen had not arrived yet. He was looking at the ceiling with utter boredom on his mind. He had finished his proyect and finished all his video games. He didn’t have the space for his drums and he didn’t want to read anything.

 

“Fuck…” He sighed and uttered words wich were seldomly said. “Kristen’s right.”

 

She was. He needs to release some of his pent up energy and do something fun. He grabs his more appealing clothing, it clinged to his muscles and the last time he wore it he saw even Adaine oggle him, and gets a squeeze of cologne on the neck before making his way towards the night life part of the city.

 

Discos, night clubs and bars filled with people as if they were sardines. Call Gorgug old fashioned or old at heart but he gravitates to the rather small places that most people don’t go to. He has enough fans and groupees whenever he goes out with Fig that he rather enjoys the calm atmosphere of a small bar.

 

Several heads turn when he enters the establishment. Some from recognition and some from lust. Once again Gorgug is the center of atention and remembers why he doesn’t do this that often.

 

He goes to sit at a bar stool and quickly asks the bartender for a Desseted Temple. He liked the sweet stuff and doesn’t want to get a migraine tomorrow. It doesn’t matter if the bartender looks at him weirdly.

 

Iti s not that late but even after talking with a pair of the bar’s patrons Gorgug has not felt the desire to bring anyone to his place. At least no one has left mad at him. There is a message on his crystal letting him know that Kristen arrived and left an entire family sized pizza in his fridge.

 

Maybe he should just leave now.

 

He moves to stand up but as he does he crashes into someone.

 

“Egads!”

 

“I’m so sorry!”

 

An older woman with light brown hair and glasses was trying and failing at cleaning her cardigan with a napkin. She was visibly mad and Gorgug could hear her muttering under her breath.

 

“Augh… here let me help.” With a flick of his wrist Gorgug casted Prestidigitation and cleaned the woman’s clothes.

 

“Thank you.” She said not at all thankfull.

 

“Let me buy you another one.”

 

“Oh you’re definitely doing that!”

 

Gorgug ordered another one of the woman’s drinks and looked surprised when the bartender handed the woman the equivalent of five shots of vodka in one glass.

 

“What? Never seen a woman drink up her sorrows?” The older woman asked him without mirth.

 

“No judging. Just a bit worried.” Gorgug answered sincerely. “I don’t like how it ends up making me feel so I just don’t drink a lot.”

 

The two of them sipped at their respective drinks and the older woman flinched at the great amount of vodka in her mouth. She left the drink almost untouched in front of her and crossed her arms.

 

“Would you like a different drink?” Gorgug offered.

 

“I don’t want your pity.”

 

“It’s not pity.”

 

The older woman laughed a mirthless laugh. “Oh, so you want to get under my pants then? Don’t make me laugh!”

 

“Well… If you’d like to I guess. You… you are really beautiful.” Gorgug answered with complete honesty. He really considered her beautiful. Her hair was short so it framed her face. Her glasses were on top of a small but cute nose and her face though with wrinkles looked soft and gracefully aged. But what made Gorgug look at her twice was what her clothes covered. Her hips thicc with two c’s and her cardigan covered the curves wich he had to focus to make out.

 

The woman’s face turned red with surprise and looked at him as if she wanted to strike him. Her face quickly changed to one of resignation and she turned to look at the bar.

 

“Buy me one of your… your fruity drinks.”

 

“No problem ma’m.”

 

Conversation flowed consistently but esporadically between the two of them. The trace amounts of alcohol in their drinks the only lubrication in their coversation.

 

Her name is Donna and she was divorcing her husband. She had kids wich were staying with her daughter until she finished moving here. She is part of the chuch of Sol although the congregation doesn’t like that she is getting divorced.

 

 “I gave that man more than twenty years of my life and then he cheats on me! And with someone bearly older than our daughter!” Donna had turned to tears and Gorgug rubbed at her back. She had taking her glasses off and her hair had turn disheveled. Gorgug moved his hand to rub at her face and found such a sad face beautiful.

 

The two of them shared a look and Donna quickly stood up with an axious face.

 

“I-I’m sorry. This has been a mistake. I should just-”

 

Gorgug stoped her from leaving by holding her hand.

 

“I have a place near here. If you’d like to… I don’t know, eat something.”

 

“You are my daughters age.” Donna whimpered.

 

“And your husband was an idiot to cheat on you.” Gorgug stood up and put Donna’s head between his hands. “If we both want it then it’s fine.”

 

A grimace went over Donna’s face and her eyes moved to his lips. Gorgug took the initiative and closed the distance between them.

 

Donna couldn’t breath as Gorgug kissed her against his apartment’s door. It may have been becuase he was young or maybe becuase she had been with a prude for so long that such intensity felt alien but not unwelcomed to her.

 

Gorgug finally opened the door and they entered.

 

“I have a friend sleeping over so we can’t make too much noise.” He whispered at her.

 

His room looked like how her oldest son’ room would look like during his most unorganized times. But here was a method to the madness. The bed was pristine and the desk was half chaos half order. There were a lot of clothes throw on the floor and soon their own clothes joined them.

 

Donna asked Sol for forgiveness as she looked at Gorgug’s body. A muscular frame with more than enough mass in the more important parts. His chest was big with enough hair to have it feel soft to her touch. Her eyes trailed down following his chest hair until she got to his underwear. The hair stoped and the black fabric covered his erect member. It was definitely longer and thicker than her ex-husband’s. Donna gulped and silently sent a thankful prayer to Helio.

 

“We don’t have to do anything if you feel like it’s too mu-”

 

“Gorgug get on the bed.”

 

“Yes ma’m!”

 

He took her like she weighted nothing and laid her bareunder him. His lips went first to hers before going down to her neck. There he bit and licked until she told him it hurt and the place ended up bruised. Gorgug unclasped her bra and her breasts were free. Donna turned even redder.

 

“By the gods you are beautiful.”

 

“You… you are just saying that.”

 

“And what if I am? You are still beautiful.”

 

Gorgug licked and bit at one of her nipples while he massaged her other breast. With his knee he rubbed her down there and Donna squirmed under him. Mac was never like this. Just wanting to put it in as fast as possible. She feels Gorgug’s hand leave her breast and going down and under her under garments.

 

One finger goes in while the rest circle her folds. She counts to thirty before another finger enters her and with his other hand Gorgug shuts her up. She has five finger inside of two of her holes. The amount drops to three and her pussy is now empty. Gorgug moves lower and takes her panties off of her. A trail of something wet links her opening to the item of clothing.

 

“Did your husband ever eat you out?”

 

“No, no he di-umh!…ohhhh…”

 

Gorgug dives to get his tongue and teeth inside of her. His tongue reaching parts she can’t remember ever feeling like this and her lips feeling the stuble around Gorgug’s face. Not wanting to moan as loud as she wants Donna grabs one of the pillows under her and smothers herself so she has no fear to yell as Gorgug makes her climax.

 

Her body is already sweaty and sticky from one orgasm. She takes the pillow off from her and sees Gorgug looking at her with hunger in his eyes. His penis is free from his boxers and there’s a condom in his hands. Donna nods and he nods in response.

 

“Oh sweet Sol!”

 

Gorgug enters her fast and hard. Her pussy had stoped being tight after her second child but what it lacked in tightness Gorgug felt it gained in softness. The woman under him was a soft and warm hole for his dick. Donna felt her hips hurting from the intensity of Gorgug’s thrusts. His body was hot and firm over her. Her head only goes up to his chest and she is smothered under it.

 

“Kid-Gorgug I’m… I’m…”

 

One of his hands grabs one of hers and interlocks their fingers. His other hand goes under the curve of her back as she starts to arch in aticipation. Her free hand clutches at his shoulder and she feels his skin give away under her nails. Gorgug keeps pounding her as she climaxes a second time and he quickly follows after her. He pulls out of her and takes the condom off before rolling besides Donna.

 

Donna basks on the afterglow of their actions and oogles at the muscular young man besides her. She has fallen on sin. She is getting divorced. She has had a one night stand with someone her daughters age no less. She has become a woman of wanton and lust with direction to perditio-

 

Gorgug cups her face as she cries and slowly kisses her. The hunger from before is gone and is replaced by soft touches and small nibbles at her lips. Gorgug’s tongue taps at her lips and Donna whimpers before accepting the rare action. His tongue tentatively explores each every spot of her mouth. His hand moves up to her breasts and his fingers plow into her soft flesh. Donna moans into his mouth.

 

Screw it… if God didn’t want her to fuck this man he wouldn’t have brought her here.

 

“Shit she is unto us!” Helio yelled up in the sky where the night and day met.

 

“It’s just a saying. Don’t be dumb.” Cassandra admonishes him. “I didn’t expect her to be that eager.”

 

“Twenty two years in a prude marriage will do that to you.” Helio looked back down at the two people on the bed. “Woah… I didn’t expect her to do that!”

 

“Kristen will be fuming about this.”

 

“Anything to have her Mom back in her life.”

 

As the two gods continued to talk Donna was licking and kissing Gorgug’s penis. The sight of a penis this large fully erect makes her think Gorgug must be in pain. Her groin is still recovering so she offered to relieve him in some other way. Donna didn’t know how to do fellatio but she tried her best. She kissed up and down his member starting from the tip. Gorgug’s penis smelled like sweat and tasted like salt. It pulsed each time she kissed it. When she reached the balls she took one of them into her mouth and nibbled when she heard Gorgug moan. Her tongue went up the shaft until she once again reached the tip and she tasted the thick bitter liquid coming out of it. Gorgug pulls out of her mouth and grabs a hold of her before putting her on all fours.

 

“Dear us, we are gonna have to perform a miracle to make sure she doesn’t get pregnant! Kristen would explode if her best friends gives her a sibling.”

 

“Yeah… yeah sure.” Helio droned.

 

“Oh, you pervert! You like watching them don’t you?”

 

“She is praying to me down there! I literally can’t not focus on them! Listen!” Helio snapped his fingers and the breathless moans of Donna Applebees started to sound around them.

 

“Oh sweet Helio! Thank you for this dick! Your faithfull servant’s pussy is overjoyed with this young dick you have given her!” Each end and start of her words were accented with the back shots Gorgug was giving her. “Thank you!” Clap “Thank you!” Clap “Tha-”

 

Gorgug grabed her face and turned it so he could kiss her as he fucked her. Donna’s legs were giving out as she was reaching her next climax so Gorgug had to hold her up with his arms.

 

“Maeh Heio bhes your hick! ‘uch gud ‘ick!” Donna moaned on Gorgug’s mouth.

 

“Don’t do it. Whatever you do, don’t do it. I’ll tell Kristen to consider you as a lesser deity for the pantheon if you don’t do it.” Cassandra rubbed at her etherial face and quickly both her and Helio left the material plane to stop looking at the other two.

 

By next morning Gorgug woke up to the smell of sex and several used condom wrappers on the floor of his room. His bed was wet and sticky and Donna was besides him quietly snoring. He woke up and washed up before leaving the room to prepare breakfast. He had some fruit with yogurt and he had some deluxe coffe beans his teachers had gifted him. He made enough for three cups.

 

“Dude! That coffe smells amazing!” Kristen walked into the kitchen just barely woken up and took one of the cups. “Oh yeah, it tastes like chocolate.”

 

Good morning Gorgug. Sleep well? Yes, I did. How did you sleep Kristen?”

 

“Don’t talk like that G. I had to use ear plugs from your fucking!” Kristen laughed at him and teased him about what she heard through the thin walls of the apartment. “At least I’m glad you listen to me.” She gulped down the last drops of coffe and walked out of the apartment. “Later dude! I gotta go see my Mom!”

 

Just after she left Gogug heard the door to his room open and the slow and limping steps of Donna. She had cleaned up and put her clothes back on. Gorgug pointed to the spread he had prepared and the older woman smiled at him as they ate.

 

“I don’t know what is the… the protocole for this situation.” Donna said sheepishly.

 

“There isn’t one. You can just walk out and we can never see each other again or if you wanted to you could tell me to call you someday.”

 

“I think I could consider it.” Her phone rang and Donna apologized while answering. “Sorry. It’s my daughter. She is probably wondering where I am. Kristen, hello!”

 

Gorgug was busy washing the dishes so Donna didn’t see as he flinched while listening to her half of the conversation.

 

“Kristen, dear. I’m sorry I’m not there. I was… I followed your advice. Yes, yes. It means what you think it does. You don’t have to scream!... Yes, he was a perfectly nice young man.”

 

“HOW YOUNG ARE WE TALKING ABOUT!?”

 

Gorgug paled at what was Kristen’s voice on the other end of the call. He connected both reasons why the two women had come to Bastion City and he reached the inevitable conclusion. He had fucked Kristen’s mom.

 

“I’ll be there in a bit dear. Yeah, love you. Bye.” Donna gulped down the last drops of coffe. “Ummm, chocolate.”

 

Before she walked out the apartment she walked to Gorgug and tentatively went on the tips of her feet amd gave him a chaste kiss.

 

“Can I… call you some time later?”

 

“Ye-yeah sure.”

 

Gorgug’s eyes were welded to Donna’s ass as she walket out. He stood there just contemplating every action he did last night.

 

“No regrets.” He said. “No regrets.”

 

Thats ame day late at night he was ready to go to sleep when his crystal vibrated on his night stand.

 

One New Message from Corn Girl

 

-DUDE

 

-DID YOU FUCK MY MOM!?

 

-ANSWER ME! IT SHOWS ME YOU READ THE MESSAGE!

 

-GORGUG!

 

He sends one message back and turns off his crystal.

 

-no regrets good night.