Incest

I don’t know what pervert said it to my sister but I wish I could find him so I could shake his hand and thank him.

I was home from college when my stepsister, Jenny, came home from high school in a huff. We were not really tight as her mom and my dad had only been married four years and I had been gone 2 of them at college. But she looked at me as a confidant and older brother. She felt she could come to me when she had problems and needed help. Twice in the last month, she had called me at school for help with a school problem and once for a problem with our parents. Jenny is no brain surgeon and has had a lot of problems getting through school, so she cuts class a lot and runs off with her friends and this of course gets her in more trouble with school and our parents.

Jenny is a sweet heart but a real cock tease. She has been graced with her mother’s great looks and today got her a very suggestive cat call that had her perplexed and angry. At 18, she is still only 5’1 and all of 95 pounds. Next to me at 6’3 and 225 pounds, she looks like a little rag doll. She has long brunette hair and a tight little gymnast’s body. She is a member of the “itty bitty titty club” but what she lacks in tits, she more then makes up in perky nipples. I have rarely seen her walking around without her perky nipples pushing hard against her shirt or blouse.

Jenny has one of those faces that make you do a double take when you see her. She has big round, jade eyes that sparkle and a cute little nose with big full lips surrounding a tight little mouth. I had a picture at college of my family and one of Jenny by herself. One of my college roommates saw the picture and asked me if she was my girlfriend. I said no and before I could tell him it was my stepsister, he blurted out that she had great big blowjob lips. I had to admit he was right but had him apologizing profusely for hours when I told him she was my sister.

Now I won’t lie to you and say I never thought about her in a sexual way but it was always in fantasy never more than that. When Jenny came home and told me what happened at school, she blew my mind. She is much more naïve and innocent than I would ever expect.

“Whats’ Up?” I said as I kicked back on the couch in our living room reading a magazine article.

“Ah nothing,” she said as she slid her backpack off her shoulder with a thud. She was obviously thinking hard of something. She was wearing her cute little catholic schoolgirl outfit and I wondered if she was wearing panties.

“When is my mom home?’ she asked as she seemed to be thinking how to handle something.

I shrugged my shoulders and looked at her. “I think the same time as usual, my dad comes home a 6:30 and your mom is usually right behind him at 6:40 or so,” I said.

“”Shoot,” she groaned and came and sat on the edge of the couch by me. She had her hair done up in pigtails with dark blue ribbons and she had pink glossy lipstick that sparkled with her eyes.

“What’s wrong,” I asked.

“Ah, some guy yelled something to me as I was walking home and made me mad,” she said and I laughed. I could envision Jenny walking down the street and guys just about crashing their cars as they craned their necks to check her out.

“What? What did the guy yell?” I said, knowing it was going to be good.

Crossing her arms across her chest in a huff, she blurted it out and I almost fell off the couch. “He was riding with a couple of other guys from school and he yelled out that ‘I sure had a pretty MOUTH’,” she said and frowned.

My cock grew in my pants as I looked at her pouting on the couch next to me. Some pervert had pointed out what is obvious to any blowjob-loving aficionado. I looked at her tight little mouth and envisioned my own cock sliding in and out of her pleasure hole and my hard-on twitched.

“Ah, he was just complementing you on your pretty face,” I assured her. She looked sad still and I asked her why she was so sad.

“A couple of my friends said it meant something bad,” Jenny groaned and twirled her left pigtail in her fingers.

“What, what did they say it meant?” I asked, playing dumb and thinking this conversation was getting better by the second. I leaned forward on the couch, as I wanted to see Jenny explain what they thought it meant.

“They said it meant that my mouth was perfect for cock sucking,” she blurted out and I gasped, I wanted to burst out laughing but she would be hurt by my insensitivity. I looked at her smiled, trying to be the reassuring older brother.

“What, where did they get that idea?” I protested. This conversation was smoking and my hard-on was pushing its way down my right pant leg and I needed to adjust it but didn’t want to draw any attention to my manhood.

“They said I would probably love it, but I haven’t ever done it,” she continued. Her eyes looked at me and she frowned.

“Never?” I asked.

“No, Never,” she answered.

I looked at her and she frowned. I looked down her hot little body and wondered how she could have gone so long without some guy trying to get her to swallow his load. What is wrong with the guys of today, I thought. The way she was sitting, I could almost see up her little schoolgirl skirt and Jenny took her hands and pulled on the hems so they covered her knees. She turned her legs away from me and although she didn’t say anything, I think she sensed me staring there.

“Wow, really?” I said and smiled.

Jenny thought that was funny and giggled, “No, never,” she assured me.

We shared a laugh and then I asked with a smirk, “But you thought about it?”

“No,” Jenny lied and shook her head and then smiled and said, “Yeah, a couple of times.”

So much blood was flowing to my cock, I’m surprised I didn’t just pass out. I had Jenny telling me some of her most intimate secrets and wanted to hear more.

“Only a couple of times?” I pried and looked at her hard.

She giggled and relented, “Okay more then a couple of times.”

“Huh,” I laughed as I caught her in a fib. I looked at her and liked what I saw. The pouty little sex princess was now smiling, giggling and laughing about wanting to suck dick.

“Why haven’t you?’ I asked and watched how her eyes sparkled at the subject.

“I haven’t got that far,” Jenny answered, then giggled at what her admission implied.

“Wow really? If you were my girlfriend, I’d want you to suck my dick all the time,” I blurted out and felt subconscious by my frankness. I was afraid that my crude admission might end our little conversation. Little did I know that it took our relationship to a whole new dimension.

Jenny smiled and I watched her eyes look down at my lap and she bit her lower lip. Her left hand twirled her pigtail again and she was silent.

“What?” I asked as her silence coincided with her face turning a rosy shade of pinkish-red.

“Would you like to suck my dick?” I asked, as her eyes didn’t leave my lap as she studied the outline of my hard-on. I again felt uneasy about my frank questioning.

Jenny, the little minx with the sensation body and heavenly face didn’t say a word but her head nervously nodded ‘yes’. She looked up at my face and back at my hard-on.

“Wow,” I said and smiled. I looked at her and tried to get her to look me in the eye. Her nervous little eyes avoided my stare and she giggled.

“Well I could go for it,” I told her. “But no one can ever know,” I said.

Jenny shook her head in quiet agreement.

“I mean no one,” I asserted.

She shook her head harder and looked at me nervously.

I couldn’t believe my eyes or ears but I was laying the groundwork for a very pleasurable agreement between the two of us.

“Now, I don’t want you to tease me, If we are going to do this, we are going to do it my way and I want to get off,” I said. I had no reason to believe Jenny would renege on her part but wanted her word. As I negotiated, I got bolder and more demanding. Jenny was an easy mark because she was very willing and seemingly would do anything for the experience.

Jenny shook her head in the affirmative. For the rest of our conversation she was quiet except for an occasional giggle or two.

“And I don’t want it to be just once, I don’t want to do it once and you hold out on me and tease me about it,” I told her. “I want to be able to get it again from time to time,” I said and Jenny shook her head yes, not really understanding the sex drive of a 21 year old male.

“Now we’ve got to hide this from the parents,” I stated the obvious and realized I was getting long in the tooth. Jenny agreed and fidgeted nervously on the edge of the couch.

I could tell she was anxious to get started but I wanted to have some fun with her. She was agreeable to all my demands so I thought I’d play with her a little. The little slut wanted to suck her first cock so I thought I’d get her to beg.

“Now so I know you really want to do this, I want you to tell me what you want to do,” I told her.

Jenny looked at me suspiciously. She frowned like she didn’t understand what I wanted.

“I want you to tell me that you want to suck my cock,” I said.

My hands had already started undoing my belt as I watched her trying to bring herself to say it. She fidgeted and giggled and tried to find the words. Her tongue wet her lips and she started to speak but paused.

“Come on, tell me what you want,” I said as I undid my zipper.

Jenny’s eyes were staring at my waist as she watched me undo my zipper and start peeling my pants down.

“Say it,” I said and slowed my undressing.

Jenny spoke up almost as if her words would get my pants down faster. They would and her words were music to my ears.

“I want to suck your penis,” Jenny blurted out and giggled as her eyes looked me in the eye and then dropped back to my waist.

“Penis?” I said and we both laughed. “Say COCK,” I told her.

“Cock,” she said.

“No say the whole thing,” I instructed her.

“I want to suck your COCK!,” she said, accenting the word ‘cock’ just for me.

I pulled my pants down passed my knees and off my legs completely. I sat back in my boxers and smiled at her. My cock was sticking out of the leg of my boxer shorts and seemed to mesmerize Jenny.

“Go ahead, it won’t bite,” I told her as she sat there staring.

“Its so big,” she blurted out and moved her right hand to touch it.

“Well thanks,” I said and reached for her hand. I took her small manicured hand and pulled it to my lap.

She let me place it on my cock and as I pulled my own hand away I told her, “Go ahead, play with it.”

Jenny started slowly but as she got over her shyness, she began to stroke and examine my meaty hard-on. Her small hands felt heavenly on it as she squeezed and stroked it. She took her hands and played with my head and with the base and my balls.

Pre-cum leaked from the head and she put some on her fingertip. “That’s called ‘pre-cum,” I told her and asked her to taste it.

She looked at me like I was crazy. I told her it wouldn’t hurt her and that all the girls taste it and a lot of them like its taste. She giggled and slowly brought her fingertip to her mouth and put the wetness on the end of her tongue. The sight of her tiny little mouth and tongue made my cock lurch in her other hand and she cooed. We shared a laugh and I knew it was time to move this little passion play forward.

“Tastes good?” I asked. Jenny just shrugged her shoulders. To her it wasn’t good or bad.

“Why don’t you kiss it?” I urged her. She giggled, hesitated and bent to my lap and she gently kissed it. As she bent, my eyes watched her cute little mouth purse and I thought I was going to faint. The touch of her mouth on the head of my cock was incredible.

She didn’t just kiss it once. She began kissing the head, my shaft, and my balls. She didn’t know what she was doing but her dedication was awesome. She didn’t stop kissing it until I tapped her on the head.

She looked up at me with those gorgeous eyes and awaited my next command. I was really working with a novice but a willing learner. I told her to lick it and sat back and felt her soft little tongue do a ‘lap dance’ on me. Like her kissing, she was thorough and licked me everywhere. Her tongue was incredible. She licked my shaft, my balls, the inside of my thighs, and my head. Especially the head, she played a little catch the pre-cum as it leaked from my head. With her hand, she squeezed my cock and pushed the pre-cum from my dick. Each time the liquid accumulated on my cock hole, she lapped it up eagerly. Now I’m no fool and would never stop someone who was so enthralled with licking my cock but I wanted it in her tight ‘pretty little mouth’.

“Why don’t you slid down on the carpet,” I told her and she slipped off the couch and between my knees. I positioned her so she was kneeling directly in front of me and using my knees held her between my legs. “Now just stay right there and open your mouth,” I instructed her. She laughed and opened her sweet little mouth. She said “Ahh,” as if she was doing a throat exam for a doctor. I laughed to myself as in a way she was.

“Now stick out your tongue,” I said and she did with a giggle. I couldn’t believe my luck as I stared at her pretty face and open orifice. It was a pretty picture and it gave me an idea. I told jenny to stay put and she did, waiting for me as I ran off to my room. My parents had given me a digital camera for my birthday because I was in a photography class at college.

I made it back to the couch in under a minute, never stopping to think that I was running through my house with a hard-on sticking straight out from my boxers. Jenny watched me and I must have been a funny sight as she giggled. I looked down at my cock and laughed as I realized what she was giggling at.

“You like that?” I kidded her and sat back down on the couch. I didn’t even think Jenny might balk at the camera as I so sexually charged I had lost my head.

“This is fun,” she said and hunched her face and head forward to resume her task. “But no camera,” she stated firmly.

“Ahh, come on,” I said. “It’ll be just pictures for me, I’ll look at them and then destroy them,” I lied and tried to assure her.

“No pictures because Suzi McMichael allowed Jason Franks to take pictures of them fucking and he passed them around to his buddies on the football team,” she informed me.

“I’m not Jason, I wouldn’t pass them out,” I said.

Jenny was firm, she wasn’t budging and added, “You could lose the camera or the pictures and someone might see them and I’d be like a whore.”

Jenny was right but I really wanted the pictures. I’m a sore loser so when she was arguing with me, I got a little mad and decided to take it out on her mouth. I set the camera down beside me on the cushion beside the couch and gave into her demand but she was going to give into my demands, too.

‘Aw right,” I said and took my semi-hard cock in my hand and began stroking it. “Can you open your mouth and stick out your tongue again?” I asked.

Obediently Jenny did and I took my cock to the edge of her mouth and slid the head along her tongue. She tried to suck it and take it into her mouth. “Just keep your mouth open,” I told her. “Let me slid my cock around your face,” I added.

Jenny smiled and shot me a glance like “Okay, whatever,” I think she had an idea of what a blowjob was supposed to be and my desire to wipe my cock on her pretty face didn’t fit that idea. A lot of the things I had planned for her weren’t going to fit her ideas or plans but I was still going to do them.

Taking her hair on the top of her head in my left hand, I held her head as I wiped my cock on her tongue and edges of her mouth. She kneeled obediently and her eyes tried to follow my cock as it made its pleasurable journey around her face. Pre-cum smeared on her cheek as I laid my warm hot cock on her cool cheeks. I pulled her head forward firmly and let my cock lay against her face. Her mouth in my hairy patch and against my balls as my length twitched against her cute little nose and the head touched her forehead.

To Jenny it was amusing and she gigged as I played with her face. The feeling of her mouth on my balls felt great and I told her to lick them. She did and my cock throbbed in approval. Jenny’s tongue swirled around my balls and her face dipped so her nose was against the base of my cock. I didn’t know how far she was going to deep but I wasn’t going to stop her. I had an ex-girlfriend lick my bunghole before and although I didn’t find it very stimulating, the thought of a chick licking my ass is so perverse that it turned me on incredibly.

“That’s it, keep licking my balls,” I told her and playfully slapped my warm, hard cock on the top of her head. She was making lip-smacking sounds and I couldn’t get over how ‘hot’ it made me to hear her doing it as her tongue and lips played across my groin area.

As Jenny’s head dipped lower, I spied the camera out of the corner of my eye. She didn’t want me to take pictures but she didn’t say anything about movies. I slowly switched hands on the top of her head to free up my left hand to turn on my camera. It makes a little electronic ping so I groaned as it came on. Jenny’s face was buried beneath my balls so she couldn’t see and from her movements, I could tell she hadn’t heard. I quickly adjusted the camera for movies and focused it on my lap. I couldn’t play with it that much so I had to hope it was properly adjusted for closeness and sound. Once the camera was in position, I went back to stroking my cock and enjoying Jenny’s oral treats.

Jenny’s tongue playfully licked and slapped my balls like little punching bags. She licked under them but no further than that. I was still perturbed by her refusing my picture taking so I decided to teach her how to lick asshole. As she licked around my balls, I pushed down on her head and her tongue slid lower. It went a little lower but I could tell she was avoiding my crack. Slowly and with a little effort I slid my hips down the couch so my ass crack moved toward her face and the edge of the couch. Still I sensed her resistance and urged her to lick me there.

“Oh that’s great, now lick my ass,” I told her and pushed her head lower. She resisted and pulled her head up.

“Uhhh, do girls do that?” she asked as she looked up at me. She seemed disgusted by the act.

“Oh yeah,” I lied, “It helps get the guy off better and I love it.”

Jenny looked at me sideways as if she didn’t really believe it. She smiled and asked me if I really liked it. I told her I did as I stroked my cock. She thought it was funny and giggled. She had more questions and although talking was interrupting the oral sex, I could live with it as long as it was her pretty face between my legs and they were these sorts of questions.

“How does it feel?” she asked as she looked down between my legs.

“Incredible,” I told her and smiled. I was still stroking my cock and thinking how great my cock was going to feel in her tight little mouth.

“Do girls do it every time?” she asked.

“Most girls do,” I lied and added, “Especially the ones that know what they are doing and are good at it.” I smiled at her. Jenny was the type of girl who wanted to be great at everything and wanted to know what and how others did things. I was hoping her need to succeed stretched to oral sex and pleasing her partner.

“I don’t know if I’d like it,” she said and moved her hand to my cock and with a finger wiped up the pre-cum at the end of my head and put it in her mouth. “I would think it would tickle,” she added. She had resigned herself to the fact that all the girls did it and was now thinking of how it would feel if someone did it to her.

“It does tickle a little but it’s a good tickle,” I told her. The thought of Jenny spread on a bed with her ass in the air crossed my mind and I smiled. The talking was stimulating but if I wanted to teach her al my favorite things.

“Why don’t you tickle me now,” I said and reached up behind her head and pulled her face back between my legs. She never paused and dropped her mouth below my cock and began licking. Her earnest nature and energy made her a world class ass-licker. She playfully slid her tongue down my crack and across my asshole. She licked around my rim and pushed it inside.

“Yeah that’s the way,” I told her. Like I said, I had an ex who would do it but not with the determination and desire Jenny did. Her tongue pushed me quickly towards an orgasm and I was ready to explode and I hadn’t even had my cock in her mouth. I didn’t want to miss a chance to teach Jenny a lesson so I pulled her up by her hair and sat up towards her. She smiled and looked at me wondering what I wanted now.

“I’m going to cum,” I told her as I squeezed my cock in my right hand. Jenny looked at my cock and smiled.

“Don’t cum in my hair,” she said, and stated, “I hear it is awfully hard to get out of your hair.” She said it so matter-of-fact that I had a hard time keeping from laughing.

“Oh don’t worry about that,” I told her as I slyly told her, “I want to cum in your mouth.” I looked at her face and expected objection upon objection. I didn’t get any.

“Okay, do all the girls do it this way?” Jenny asked. She smiled at me and I could have exploded right there.

“Not all of them, but the great ones do and it keeps from having a big mess,” I said and pulled her head to my cock. Jenny opened her mouth wide and I slid my cock in her mouth. The moment I took my hand off my cock so I could stick more in her mouth, I exploded. Jenny pulled her head back as the initial shot must have hit her in the back of the throat, but my hand held her there.

“No, No, keep sucking, swallow it all,” I told her. My hand cupped the back of her head tighter and held her in my lap.

She avoided choking by quickly swallowing as much of my semen as she could. Her mouth muscles milked at my cock and she swallowed almost of all my seed. Some leaked from the corners of her mouth and wet her lips and the base of my cock.

“Oh god, that was incredible,” I told her as I reluctantly let her head up. I smiled down at her and she shyly smiled back at me. She was still swallowing and trying to decide if she liked the taste. I could have burst out laughing as she reminded me of a dog trying to eat peanut butter.

“Did I do it right?” she asked as she used her little fingers to push what was left of my cum at the corners of her lips into her mouth.

Now she obviously did it better than alright but I didn’t want her to think she had mastered cock sucking on the first time so I told her she did pretty good. I told her she’d need to learn a few more things before she could master the art. She smiled proudly at her abilities and smacked her lips.

My cock was semi-hard and lying in my lap and I asked her to suck on it some more. She obediently bent her pretty face forward and took me in her mouth. She slowly sucked on it and drew more of my spent cock in her mouth. I patted the back of her head and assured her I would teach her everything she wanted to know. My cock began to grow and I began to rock my hips. Jenny just kept her mouth on me as I slid my cock back and forth in her mouth. She was making beautiful slobbering sounds that drowned out the sound of my camera as it pinged off after exhausting all of the memory space on my memory disk.
Let’s just say after Jenny polished my knob, I was horny all the time. Jenny was mum about our experience together even when it was just the two of us around. She played the good daughter with our parents and even seemed to be doing better in school.

A day after our oral session, a buddy of mine asked me along on a fishing trip he was taking with his dad and I agreed. I agreed begrudgingly as I wanted to explore the wonderful possibilities with Jenny. We went up into Canada and found some cool fishing cabins off Lake George. The fishing was awesome as we caught more than our limit each day. We ate the extra and scaled, wrapped, and iced the legal ones. During the day, my mind was occupied with fishing and boating but at night I had a hard time getting to sleep as my thoughts focused on Jenny and our newfound relationship. With my buddy and his dad always around, I couldn’t relieve myself thinking about Jenny so I had to grin and bare-it. My dreams didn’t help. I had dreams of getting caught by everyone from my dad to the milkman with my cock in Jenny’s gorgeous mug. I even had a threesome with my step mom and Jenny fighting over my cock. Needless to say I was feeling very randy when I got home from my four and a half day trip.

It was a Monday and in the late afternoon. I knew Jenny was going to be home any minute from school and my parents weren’t expected until after 6. I called my dad and small talked about my trip. He said he was glad I had chosen to come and live with him and his new wife and Jenny during my break between semesters at college. He said he had to go but asked me to say ‘hi’ to Jenny and try to get along with her. I chuckled to myself that I was going to say more than ‘hi’ and that we were going to get along just fine.

I stowed all my gear and went to my computer and checked my e-mails. I have a ex-girlfriend who loves to send perverted pixs to me and since I had been away she had bombarded me with about 30. All the naughty pixs didn’t help my heightened libido nor did clicking on the movie I had downloaded from my camera before I left. The sight of Jenny between my legs gave me goose bumps. My cock, which has been semi-hard almost for five days, lurched in my pants at the sight of Jenny wiping cum from the corners of her mouth. I looked at the clock and wondered why she wasn’t home yet. It was a good five to ten minutes after she normally made it home.

I really wanted some release but wanted Jenny to do it so I pushed myself up from my computer and went to the front of the house. I looked out the windows and front door and didn’t see her anywhere. It wasn’t like her to not come straight home from school so I went and got my keys and went out to my truck.

I drove by her high school and saw that most of the campus was deserted except for some jocks and band members. I wondered where she could be and decided to try her friend’s house. Jenny’s friend Mandi lived by the school and I had dropped her there once. Mandi was a tall skinny blonde with a slight over bite. She always seemed to act weird around me and Jenny hinted she was attracted to me. I laughed to myself as I thought of what I told her then, “I’m not really into high school chicks right now.”

I knocked on Mandi’s door and waited while a little barking dog was ushered into another room. An attractive older woman in fancy clothes answered the door and she didn’t seem pleased. She looked me up and down and stuck her nose in the air. I guess I didn’t impress her in my flannel shirt, faded jeans, hiking boots, and with five days of stubble gracing my face.

“Can I help you?” she asked in a loathing tone.

“Yes, is your daughter home,” I sarcastically quipped. I could have asked her if my sister was there but I thought I’d push her buttons.

She made a face and then asked, “Does she know you?” I’m sure her mind was reeling, thinking hard about what Mandi would be doing with the likes of me.

“Actually she knows my sister, Jenny, and I’m looking for her,” I answered. The look of relief came over her face and she smiled pleasantly and said she’d fetch her. Now Mandi’s no dog but my mind conjured up a vision of her with a doggie collar and crawling around on her hands and knees.

Mandi was at the door almost instantly and she stepped through it and closed the door behind her. It was an obvious attempt to shield our conversation from her mother inside. She smiled brightly. The kind of brightly that suggests she is trying too hard to impress and turn on the object of the expression.

“Hi, I haven’t seen you in a long time,” Mandi said, trying to start a conversation. She was still dressed in her school outfit and I marveled at the way the high school girls tried to accentuate their conforming outfits to impress the guys. Mandi had her white blouse tied off at mid-chest showing off her tight, flat stomach. She was skinny but she was in shape too, as her abs showed.

“Haven’t brought Jenny by in a while,” I appeased her with polite conversation. Behind her, I could see her mom moving around in the living room. She was nervously looking out the window while trying not to appear like she was.

“My mom said you were looking for Jenny,” she stated. She did a once over on me and despite my haggard appearance she looked like she was pleased. She did a playful turn and spun around for me and I think she definitely had a schoolgirl crush on me. Her eyes stopped at my crotch and I almost laughed out loud. She definitely took after her mom with her lack of subtlety.

“Yeah, I was just wondering where she was at,” I said, “She is normally home by now.”

“Aww, that’s nice,” she mused. “The caring older step brother,” Mandi kidded. She knew we weren’t related and I hoped she didn’t know much more.

“Yeah, yeah,” I chimed back. I looked through the living room window and got a disapproving look from her mom. “Do you have any ideas?” I said.

“Yeah, I know exactly where she is,” Mandi said playfully, “but you have to tell me something.” She smiled slyly and looked back over her shoulder at her mom. She turned back to me and smiled.

“What?” I said, she was playing with me and I was just about done being patient. I thought for a brief moment that just maybe Jenny had told her friend of our new relationship but I was relieved to find out she hadn’t.

“Are you seeing anyone?” she asked coyly and I smiled. She bit down gently on her lower lip with her overbite and winked.

“No, I’m not at the moment,” I said and smiled back at her. Mandi was a first class flirt and wasn’t very shy of her intentions. “Would you like to go out one of these nights?” I stated and looked over her shoulder at her mom. She didn’t approve of our conversing; I knew she wouldn’t approve of our dating. “What would your mom say,” I asked as I watched Mandi blushing. She was shaking her head ‘yes’ and preening in front of me and I could see her mom aghast as she watched her daughter flirt with the filthy heathen in front of her house.

“Where is she?” I said, as I looked Mandi up and down. She had a tight body and I couldn’t wait to see her naked.

“She is trying out for cheerleader for the winter sports and should be,” she said and paused. She was looking at her expensive, sleek wristwatch and figuring out where Jenny would be. “She should be just finishing up and probably walking home,” she stated and wiggled her long, firm body.

“When do you want to go out?” Mandi asked. She smiled and did another glance down along my body.

“How about I call you” I suggested and turned to leave. I wanted to catch Jenny walking home and didn’t have any more time for chit-chat. Mandi’s mom approved as she waved from the window. I think she was watching to make sure I didn’t maul her daughter in front of the house and when I didn’t she was happy. Mandi was caught unaware though and yelled her phone number as I got back in my tuck and sped off. She didn’t finish it as I think she surmised I could get it from Jenny.

I drove back to the school and my cock was growing in my pants. It was now 4:35 and I was hornier than I ever had been before. I searched the faces of the girls in the parking lot looking for Jenny. They were all wearing their school outfits so it wasn’t as easy as you might expect. When I spotted her, I started getting giddy. She was walking alone and I could tell she had made the team. She had on a cheerleader’s outfit and was wiggling as she walked as she tried to get used to the feel of her new clothes. I drove up beside her as she walked on the sidewalk and asked her if she needed a lift.

Jenny was cautious at first as she avoided my cat call. Realizing it was me, she smiled and ran to the side of the truck. She was beaming as she was proud of her new accomplishment. She took the front of her sweater and pulled it away from her body to show me the “Fighting Beavers’ logo.

I smiled back at her and thought how much of a ‘wet dream’ she really was. She had her hair in pigtails, had on a cheerleader’s outfit and her makeup accentuated her gorgeous eyes and mouth. I wished I had a camera on me and thought I would have to explore that avenue at another time.

“I thought you were one of those crude boys again,” she told me as she climbed in the passenger side. As she got in, her skirt caught on the fabric and rode up, reveling her cute little white panties with little cherries on them. Jenny quickly pulled the fabric down over her legs as she got situated in my passenger seat.

“Not me,” I laughed and reached over and flung her skirt up revealing her panties again. Jenny giggled at my forwardness. She flipped her skirt back down but only after holding it up so I could get a good peek.

I started driving home and looked over at her. She smiled and then looked out her window. I changed the radio channel and smiled to myself, we were suddenly speechless as we rode home. The more we drove in silence, the more I thought that what had happened, had never happened. It certainly had happened, I had the movie to prove it. I wondered if maybe Jenny was so embarrassed by the moment that she now regretted it and maybe even hated me for it. But that couldn’t be, she had smiled at me and had so eagerly jumped n my truck. I looked over at her and she smiled at me again and then fished in her school backpack for something. Man, I thought, I had come home from my trip so horny I couldn’t see straight and now Jenny was seemingly giving me the cold shoulder.

When I turned the truck down our street, I was resigning myself to just taking a shower and hitting the sack. On the fishing trip, I had drank too much and spent a lot of sleepless nights fishing and telling war stories with my buddy and his dad.

I pulled into our driveway and parked the truck. I offered Jenny a hand with her backpack to break the ice but she just smiled and said, “Thanks, I got it.” I cursed her to myself. She was giving me the cold shoulder and was probably enjoying it. I followed her into the house and as much as I was put off by the whole situation and the way things had turned, I still studied her ass as she walked. Some girls have the hourglass figure and have those child-bearing curves but not Jenny she had a tight round ass but slender hips. My cock twitched in my pants but I knew now I was going to have to take care of myself.

It was now 5:45 and my dad was due home in 45 minutes. I walked past Jenny and went to my room. Her room was upstairs on the second floor across from my dad and his new wife’s room. The room they had allowed me was down in the basement. It was converted into my bedroom after being my dad’s game room.

Jenny went up to her room and I could hear her grabbing for the phone before she went up the stairs to the second level. I got my clothes off and with a bath towel and my boxers I made my way to the shower my dad had installed in the basement across the hall from my room. As I was turning on the shower, I heard Jenny’s feet on the stairs as she made her way down to my room. She must not have seen me as she turned and entered my room and then swung out when she didn’t find me. She spotted me standing in front of the shower adjusting the water.

“Mandi says you asked her out,” Jenny said blankly. She had the phone in her hand but I could tell she had finished her conversation.

“Not really,” I said, “She sort of asked herself out with me.”

Jenny looked at me like I was crazy. Her eyes looked me over and they stopped at my semi-hard cock in my boxers. She looked preoccupied with something and I decided to shock her back to reality.

“Whats’ it to you, anyway?” I asked. It was now my turn to look her over. She hadn’t changed yet but had kicked off her school-issued shoes.

I walked to where she was and she stepped back as I got real close. She smiled nervously and looked from my face then to my crotch and then back.

“Worried she might get my cock instead of you,” I said. I was being purposely crude as I was still upset by her apparent cold shoulder.

Jenny giggled nervously and said, “Nah, no.” She tried to step back again but she had backed herself up against the far wall. “I just know how she is,” she protested as her hands nervously played with the hem of her skirt.

“How is she?” I chided and moved right up against her. I purposely placed my left leg between hers. My thigh bumped against her mound and held her to the wall and in front of me.

“Sh, sh, she is a real slut,” she offered as her hands moved to take my thigh from between her legs. Realizing she would have to touch me to do it stopped her and she dropped her hands beside her and tried to extract herself from between the wall and myself.

Pushing my thigh tighter against her skirt covered pussy, I held her from moving. “So you afraid of losing my cock to her,” I said as my hands came up either side of her.

Jenny was breathing hard and I could tell my thigh was having some effect on her womanhood. She had begun to wiggle free from me but then stopped as she found she was rubbing her mound on me. She felt uneasy now as her loins cried out for more pressure.

“No, I just thought you should know what type of girl she is,” Jenny offered and turned her head to avoid looking at me.

“Oh, is that so,” I laughed. I rubbed my thigh forward and then across her pelvis and Jenny sighed and shifted in front of me. “And what type of girl are you,” I asked as I shifted my body and rode my thigh up so that it slid between her legs and upwards drawing her skirt up.

Jenny moaned and bit her lip. She didn’t answer me as she didn’t know how to answer. She was enjoying how my thigh felt between her legs but she didn’t want to let me know it.

I sniffed her hair as I ground my thigh between her legs. “Are you a little teaser or a pleaser?” I asked as brought my hands to her shoulders.

The touch of my hands on Jenny’s shoulders was like electricity as Jenny groaned and twisted in front of me. Her hands came to her skirt and she tried to smooth it out.

“Are you a teaser or a pleaser, Jenny?” I insisted. My mouth came next to her left ear and I breathed heavily in it.

Jenny was beside herself. The feeling between her legs was growing and our closeness had her sexually charged. She moaned an almost audible response.

“What?” I asked. “I didn’t hear you?” I said as my hands massaged her shoulders and neck.

“I’m a pleaser,” Jenny said louder now and her mouth tried to catch mine.

I stopped her and caught her mouth in my right hand. I pursed her lips and kissed her on the mouth. She responded by trying to kiss me back but I allowed her only a peck. I pinched her lips between my fingers and told her I thought she was a ‘teaser’.

“No, I’m not,” she gasped as her hands came up beside me and she tried to hug me.

“Put your hands down,” I told her. I looked her in the eyes and smiled, “Show me that you aren’t a teaser,” I told her.
Jenny looked into my eyes, the eyes she had been avoiding and smiled. I think she had been waiting for this ever since she had blown me four days ago. She slid down against the wall and into a crouch position. Her little hands fumbled with my boxers and pulled them down. My cock sprang from my pants and she admired and stared at it before taking it in her hands and stroking it.

I was in control now and told her to put her hands down beside her. She did but then tried to bring them back up to hold my thighs. “Put your hands down by your sides and only use your mouth,” I told her as I watched from above.

Jenny did her best to comply. With her hands by her sides, she had trouble maintaining a crouch and sucking my cock at the same time. If she rocked too far forward, she would take too much of my cock in her pretty mouth and choke. If she sat back, she couldn’t get enough of my cock in her mouth. I watched intently from above as she tried to get the right balance. She wanted my cock bad so she choked often as she tried to suck my sweaty member.

“That’s it, don’t tease my cock,” I told her, “I want you to suck it good.”

Jenny’s pretty eyes looked up as she leaned forward to take in as much of my cock as she could handle. Her eyes fluttered as she tried her best to avoid choking on my rod. In their corners, tears welled up from her enthusiastic sucking and choking. I smiled at her and she slowed her sucking and hummed.

My cock was in heaven as it had the prettiest mouth I had ever seen wrapped around it and an eager cocksucker attached to it. The fact that Jenny would suck my four day sweaty cock and pretty much do anything I pleased made my head swim with pleasure.

“That’s it, take my cock all the way into your tight little throat.” I urged her and smoothed the hair on top her head. I looked down between her legs and thought about her tight little pussy. I was almost ready to explode but wanted to see her hot little body first. Jenny’s eyes closed and I watched as she tried to slide her mouth further along my hard-on. She was about an inch and half from the base of my cock when she had to pause and relax her throat muscles to keep from choking.

My right hand came down to grab my cock as Jenny slid her mouth back off my cock. She was ready to give deep-throating me another try but I stopped her. She almost looked disappointed as I stroked my cock next to her face. She caught her breath as she looked up at me.

Using my right hand to stroke my cock, I rubbed the head of my rod on her cheek as I took my left hand and reached down to the front of her cheerleading sweater. Jenny looked down at my hand she hesitated. She brought her hands to mine and held it. She looked up at me and I could tell she was trying to decide how far she was willing to go. I chuckled to myself as I thought, she is willing to gag on my schlong but isn’t sure if she wants me to see her titties.

“Aw Come on, let me see your beautiful tits,” I urged her and smiled as my hand cupped her left tit while she held my wrist.

Jenny hesitated again as she looked up at me. Her right hand let go of my wrist and she slowly raised her sweater from her waist. Her taut stomach came into view first as her sweater rolled inward. She watched my eyes as I leered at her hot little body. She smiled and looked down at her chest as she tried to show it to me.

Her soft skin almost glowed as her white cheerleading sweater gave way to her black lace bra. Jenny was probably only a 34 B but they were perky and round and made my heart pound. Holding her sweater tightly around her neck she glanced back up at me proudly.

“Take ‘em out so I can see them,” I told her. Her hot little orbs seemed to be begging me to touch, suck, and kneed ‘em.

Again, Jenny hesitated. This time she didn’t wait as long, smiled and said, “Okay.” A little voice in the back of my head chimed, ‘She’ll do anything for you and I mean anything’.

Her bra was one of those front snap ones and Jenny squeezed the clasp and her bra fell away and her perky, firm tits sprung from their captivity. As almost impossible as it could be, my cock seemed to grow even harder in my hand.

“Fuck,” I muttered impulsively and it made Jenny giggle. My left hand moved quickly to her chest and I cupped each tit as if I was some sort of expert in weights and measurements. Her nipples were rock hard and felt awesome in the palm of my hand. I stroked my cock harder in my hand as I enjoyed the warmth from her body.

“Suck it,” I ordered as I pushed my cock towards her mouth. Pre-cum wet her cheek and lips as I smeared the head on her face. Jenny opened her mouth wide and took in my cock hungrily. Her mouth muscles rippled as she sucked on my hard-on as I pumped the base. “Suck it good, cause I want to pop hard,” I told her as my left hand tugged it her left nipple. Jenny moaned on my cock as I tweaked her nipples. She seemed to be getting off on my playing with her chest and telling her what to do.

I was seconds away from exploding and my left hand had left Jenny’s chest and had become intertwined in her hair when I heard the front door slam shut. Jenny acknowledged it seconds after I did as her face pulled up from my crotch and she stared up at me. It was my dad and he was right on time but couldn’t have come at a worst moment. I reached down and roughly pulled Jenny to her feet. My cock stuck out between us through the opening in my boxers but I had no pants to pull up to cover up with as I was ready for a shower. Jenny flattened down her sweater and looked at me in a state of shock.

I thought quickly and pushed her towards my room. We hit my doorway a split second before my dad opened the basement door to call to me. I took Jenny to my closet and guided her into it and closed the door.

“Anyone home?” my dad called from above. He usually did the same routine every night. He’d come home, check to see that everyone was home and then go to den to do some extra work or the home finances.

“Yeah, I’m home,” I answered as I walked back to my doorway and looked up the hallway leading to the steps. “I’m going to catch a shower and probably go to bed early,” I added.

“Great son,” my dad said and closed the door.

I was just about to go through the hall to the shower room to grab a towel when the door reopened and my dad stuck his head through

“Heard from Jenny?” he asked.

“Nah,” I lied and added, “I think she had something after school.” A thought dawned on me that we might have a problem getting her upstairs without her mom and my dad suspecting something.

“Okay, I’ll tell Maureen not to expect you for supper,” he said as he closed the door.

I waited a moment and closed the door to my room. I locked it and tested it. I figured if my dad had anything else to say to me, he would knock and I could hide Jenny again. I went to the closet and opened it. Jenny was standing right inside. She smiled at me shyly as if to ask if the coast was clear. She had re-buttoned her bra as I could not detect any bulging across her chest. There was a bulge still in my pants and I planned to take care of it. Jenny moved to step out of the closet but I stopped her. With my right hand in my boxers I pulled out my cock and with my left hand I cupped Jenny’s head. She looked at me oddly like aren’t you afraid to get caught. I was but I had made the right precautions so I wanted sucked.

Jenny slipped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. She began sucking almost immediately and this time didn’t hesitate when I pulled up her sweater to get at her bra. I unsnapped her bra and cupped her breasts. She was still turned on as her nipples stood erect and she moaned as I kneaded them.

She was caught by surprise by my next order but did so without much of a fight, “Pull up your skirt,” I told her. She moaned on my cock but kept sucking and her hands moved to the front of her legs and pulled up her skirt. Her eyes looked into mine as she sought what I was up to next.

I looked down between her legs and saw those cute little cherries on her white panties. I saw something else that caused me to just about bust a nut in her mouth. The front of her panties were soaking wet and the cherries smelled of her pussy juices. I pushed her head on my cock a little more forceful as I realized the little minx was getting off on sucking her step-brother’s dick, big time.

“Come on suck my cock hard,” I told her and pumped my hips at her cute little face. Her mouth bulged as I tried to stuff all of myself in her mouth. Jenny was working hard on her end to take me all in and her face was red for her efforts and her eyes were wet again. “Pull your panties aside so I can see your little box,” I said now as my eyes were transfixed on the front of her panties.

Jenny moaned as she sucked my cock and tried to steady herself. She was working real hard trying to suck me off and stay in a squat. Now she was being asked to show her moist pussy lips when she needed her hands to keep from tumbling over. She rocked forward and then back and then quickly forward, causing her to choke on my hard-on. She emitted a groan, a gag, and than a muffled cough as she hung by her mouth on my cock.

“Yeah, that’s it! Choke on my boner, baby,” I yelled as I caught the back of her head in my hands. Below me, Jenny pulled her panties aside to show me her flower but I didn’t see anything. I closed my eyes as I came like a cannon. The sight of Jenny throating my rod made me explode and lose my composure.

“ Oh god, swallow it all,” I moaned almost incoherently. Jenny did the best she could but considering it was 4 days since I last came, she couldn’t handle it all. She coughed and choked as she swallowed and drank from my rod. She wiggled her face from my cock and tried to catch her breath between gasps.

I helped her up from below me and she leaned into me exhaustedly but with a sly grin on her face. I kissed her on the head as I patted it. My eyes caught her pussy lips sticking out from the side of her panties and I studied them. They were engorged and moist.

“Sucking cock really turns you on,” I stated the obvious and laughed as Jenny nodded her head yes and giggled. “Well we’ll have to make sure you are always turned on then,” I added.

Jenny snuck out my basement window and entered the house without shoes, telling her mom and my dad that she had walked over a friend’s house to ask her a question about homework. Her mom believed her and better yet was encouraged by the fact she would be so moved to do her schoolwork. She left pantiless as when I was helping her climb out the small rectangular window, I caught her backside while looking up her skirt. The view was so awesome but was made so much better by slipping the panties off her young, tight hips. Jenny squealed as she hung in the window’s opening and I rubbed her tender lips and clit.

I told her she could get her panties back if she came down to visit me after our parents went to bed. She giggled and ran off to the front of the house.

I passed out about 5 minutes after Jenny left my room. I had a hard-on when I woke up that could break bricks. I don’t know what my dreams were about but I knew they had to have been good. I remembered that I had told Jenny to come back down after our parents went to sleep but really didn’t know if she would. I glanced at my clock and it was 9:45. I was starved but wanted a shower first. I dragged myself to the stall and showered. I thought about beating off but decided to wait to see if little Jenny would be stopping by. After my shower, I went to my room and put on something so I could go upstairs and raid the refrigerator. I grabbed a pair of old swim trunks and a white cotton t-shirt. With a wet head and bare feet, I went to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich. Both my dad and step mom worked in the morning so I figured they had made it upstairs to bed. Jenny was nowhere in sight so I grabbed a plate threw the sandwich on it and went back to my room.

I was chowing down on a turkey on rye and looking at a cool porn site on my computer when I heard the door to the basement open and close. There was silence for a moment and then I heard the sound of feet inching there way down the steps to my door. It was closed so I closed down the porn site and opened my mailbox and started going through the endless crap people and companies send me. In my heart and in my swim trunks, I hoped it was Jenny but wondered if it might be either my dad or step-mom getting clothes ready for tomorrow. Just in case, I grabbed my camera and pointed towards the center of the room and turned it on. I had it hooked up to my computer so the movie would be directly downloaded into my computer.

I knew it was Jenny when I heard the soft tap of her hand on my door. She was trying to be as quiet as possible as to not wake up our parents. They both usually fell asleep before 9 so I figured we were pretty safe.

“Come on in,” I said, trying to be as matter-a-fact as I possibly could with a hard-on tenting my swim trunks and my mind already exploring the many possibilities Jenny’s hot mouth and body offered.

It was Jenny and she was smiling shyly as she opened up the door and stepped in. She turned her back to me and quietly closed the door behind her. She was wearing a little baby doll nightgown that hung down just below her waist and little frilly socks. The view of her ass was incredible as I spied her soft, silky panties. She had her hair tied back in a ponytail that hung at the back of her head. She spun around and moved over to me at the desk. She smiled and almost giggling asked me, “Whatcha doing?” Her eyes looked to the computer and back to me.

Now even though I had fucked her mouth twice and felt her up, I still felt compelled to lie to her and say I was just answering my e-mails and surfing for cool sites.

“Really,” Jenny said coyly, as she pointed at my crotch. She had busted me and she giggled about it.

“Funny girl,” I laughed and my cock throbbed. My stepsister was so hot and her body made me crave sex so much that I couldn’t go a minute or two without thinking about her and her sweet little mouth. “Come here,” I told her and motioned for her to come sit on my lap.

Jenny moved quickly and sat down on my left knee and my hands wrapped around her. My right hand moved to her chest and my left hand held her to me. She was braless so her firm tits hung inside her nightgown. I cupped her right tit and my fingers rubbed her nipple. It quickly grew harder to my touch. Jenny moaned softly and bit her lower lip. She welcomed my roving hands and I had a feeling she had been thinking about this moment since she left my room.

The little vixen slid her back against me and her right hand fell in my lap. Her hands’ warmth made my cock stiffen even more. Her legs spread slightly and I could tell she was trying to rub her hot, little cunt against my thigh. I dropped my left hand down her tight stomach and as it lid lower Jenny hummed through clenched lips. She knew where my hand was headed and didn’t move to stop me. If anything she tried to be more accommodating as her back arched and her legs spread wider.

My right hand moved to cup her left breast and she brought her left hand up to hold it. She covered my hand and moved with it. My right hand drifted into her lap and she wiggled on my thigh and I felt her cum for the first time. I had barely touched her between her legs and she came. The sensation was incredible, feeling her tight little body rub up against me and then writhe as she gave into a wave of ecstasy. She held her breath through her climax but moaned hard as she came down from it.

“You didn’t just do what I think you did?” I said in amazement. My hand cupped her pussy and I applied pressure.

Jenny giggled and answered an aspirated “Yeah, I did.” Her right hand felt my cock through my shorts and she alternated between stroking me and squeezing the head of my cock.

“You hot little cunt,” I called her as I slid her panties aside so my fingers could diddle her little button. She rocked on my hand and let out an “Ooh.” I was in control and I decided it was time for me. “How about you get on your knees and blow me,” I told her and moved my legs apart to give her room to slide beneath me at my desk. My hands reluctantly left her body and I brought my right hand to my nose so I could smell her juices. She had wet through her panties and my fingers and palm glistened. She slid off my thigh and quickly kneeled between my legs.

“You really like sucking cock,” I exclaimed as I was taken aback by her willingness to climb between my legs and picked up on our conversation from earlier in the day.

Jenny giggled and smiled shyly. Her hands massaged the bulge in my swim trunks as her eyes stared at it almost in awe.

“Tell me you like to suck my cock,” I ordered her. My hands came down on either shoulder and pulled her forward. Jenny moved forward and I felt her left hand slid up my trunk leg to cup my balls. “Oh god,” I exclaimed as she really knew how to tough a guy.

“I love to suck your cock,” she said so sweet and innocently that I almost came right there. My hands moved to my hips now and stuck my thumbs inside my swim shorts as I stood quickly and I pushed them straight down to my ankles. My cock stood straight out and as I sat back down bare-assed, it hit Jenny on the top of her head. She giggled and pulled her knees forward so she was sitting on her heels.

I pulled her head forward and to my cock and she didn’t hesitate to take it in her mouth. She ran her tongue around my cock head and then bobbed her full lips up and down on my cock, taking in about an inch and a half and then sliding off it. Pre-cum escaped my head but she lapped it up quickly.

“What do you love about sucking cock?” I asked as I grabbed my cock in my right hand and stroked it. Jenny didn’t answer but instead shrugged her shoulders and smiled shyly. She saw me pulling up and down on my cock and giggled.

“What do you love about sucking my cock?” I asked again but didn’t really allow her to answer as I pulled her head to my cock with my left hand and stuck in her mouth with my right hand. She sucked on it and allowed me to force it deeper in her mouth to about 3 inches.

As her head came off my cock and she caught her breath, she giggled and answered, “I don’t know.”

I stuck my cock back in her mouth and as she sucked on the head and about an inch or two of my shaft, I jerked my cock off in her mouth. I could have exploded but fought the urge. Jenny held my cock in her mouth and I could feel her tongue swirl around my head and my shaft.

This time when she came up for air, she had an answer. “I like the way it feels in my mouth,” she said and giggled. “I don’t mind the choking but it feels weird in my mouth and I like it,” she added.

Her answer turned me on and I pulled her head forward and stuck my cock in her mouth. She sucked on me hard and as she did, I forced her head deeper. She opened her mouth wider and I could feel my length being almost completely engulfed.

“Yeah, that’s the way deep throat me,” I told her as my hands came to the back of her head and held her there. As she reached the deepest she seemingly could go I wiggled her head on my cock to try to get her deeper. “Fucking yeah, swallow that dick,” I uttered.

Jenny gagged and then coughed on my dick as I let her face up off my cock and she came up red-faced and fighting for air. Her left hand up to her throat as she caught her breath and tried to regain her composure. She smiled when she relaxed and then giggled. I was amazed by her cocksucking ability and smiled back.

“Wow, don’t forget I have to breathe,” she giggled and wiped her moist lips. “I like the taste of your cock, too. I don’t mind the taste of your cum, I could take it or leave it but I mostly like how naughty it makes me feel,” she relented. She smiled and looked at my cock. She stuck her tongue out and licked from the base of my balls straight up along my shaft to my cock head.

“Naughty, hunh?” I stated. I watched her face and smiled. “So sucking cock really turns you on?” I added and awaited her reply.

Jenny smiled and nodded her head. She had been frank with me but this admission made her blush. “Yeah,” she moaned.

“So can you cum sucking on my dick?” I asked.

“I almost did earlier today,” she answered. She smiled sheepishly and feeling self-conscious took my cock in her mouth again. I sawed back in forth in her mouth as I watched her suck me.

“Come on be my good little cock sucker,” I said and picked up the pace as my cock pistoned in and out of her big, moist lips. Her cheeks bulged and hollowed as I fucked her face. Reaching down with my two hands I held the sides of her face and held her beautiful face in my lap and banged away. Her lips rolled under and over as my cock assaulted her face and I watched as a tear rolled out of her right eye.

“Come on, let me fuck your face, you little cunt,” I groaned as my cock teetered on the edge of a powerful orgasm. Jenny moaned on my cock hard as she tried to catch her breath between thrusts. She had tried to pull her head back from my lap but it was futile, my hands owned her head and my cock her mouth.

“Oh god,” I cried out as my balls exploded, sending my seed shooting into Jenny’s waiting mouth. Like the two blowjobs before, she tried to swallow it as it erupted in her mouth but she just couldn’t swallow fast enough and breathe at the same time and I had to let her up for air. She coughed and gagged and swallowed and repeated numerous times until the redness left her cheeks and she was able to breathe normally again. I watched her quietly as I stroked my cock and the last drops of semen out of the head of cock and onto the backs of my fingers.

Wiping the tears from her eyes, Jenny looked more in ecstasy then agony. She moaned as she took regular breathes and smiled at me. She licked her full lips and flickered her eyes.

‘That was awesome,” I told her and pulled her head forward to my cock and told her, “Clean the rest up.” Her mouth was right in front of my cock and hand and she hesitated as she saw all the cum she hadn’t swallowed and took a deep breathe.

‘Come on, clean up the rest of cum,” I told her. She giggled and lapped at it then sucked it up like she would jelly or hot soup. When she had finished up, she kissed the head of my cock and moved to stand up.

Since she had been between my legs for so long, she staggered to her feet on wobbly legs. Her back bumped my desk and jogged my computer screen. She fell forward onto my lap and swung around to sit on my lap again. As she did we both spotted the computer screen and what was on it.

Somehow Jenny had bumped my keyboard as she banged into my desk and reopened a window from the internet. Like I had said I was checking out some porn sites and she just happened to open a page from a free site called “Gloryholes.” I moved to close it again but Jenny stopped me.

“Wait, let me see,” she said teasingly. “So you were playing with yourself before I came down,” she said. Her eyes fixed on my computer screen. She checked out a series of pictures with a hot young blonde seated in a men’s rest room stall. Holes in the walls around her sported various cocks and she was alternating between sucking each guy’s member. The walls were littered with graffiti as somebody had written crude sayings for the females who might come in there.

“Open Up and Suck”, “Like Black Cock?”, “Gobble, Gobble,” etc. was written above and around the various holes. Jenny’s eyes were transfixed on the page and she noticed that a couple of the pictures were instead short movies that you could watch. She moved to my mouse and moved the cursor to click on one. It hesitated as the computer downloaded the mpeg for her and then it began playing. She giggled as she watched and I enjoyed her hot little body rubbing up against me as she was amazed by the short movie.

“Do women really do that?” she asked me as she looked to me and back at the blonde as she tried to deep throat a huge black cock sticking through the wall.

I laughed as my hands held her to me and I could feel my cock getting rock hard again. I placed my right hand between her legs and cupped her pussy. She seemed moister than before and her legs squeezed my hand as she rubbed back against my hand.

“I think she’s an actress and the site just sets them up in their and actors stick their cocks through the holes,” I said but added, “places like that exist, where real women go in and service guys.” I rubbed my palm against Jenny’s clit and she moaned. I tried to wiggle my fingers against her lips so I could stick them in her but couldn’t as she was forcing her pussy so hard against my thigh I couldn’t get them in.

“I think chicks like it because the guys don’t know who they are and they can get off without anyone seeing their faces,” I said. I tried to use my left hand to push Jenny up but she just rocked back ad forth against my hand and thigh and moaned.

“A buddy told me that there is a adult book store out by the airport where he goes and chicks go in the stalls and blow guys through holes in the wall,” I reported. Her breathing became more pronounced and I could tell she was getting ready to come again.

“Would you want to go out there, one night?” I asked her as I watched her click on another mpeg in total fascination.

Jenny shook her head, ‘no’ but by the way she was studying the screen, I knew she really meant ‘yes.’ She seemed ready to give into my advances and her own orgasm and she lifted her hips from my thigh and allowed my fingers to slide into her moist hole. About the third in, she came as my fingers fucked her tight little pussy. Her hands came down and grabbed my forearms as she steeled herself for her orgasm and she cried out, “Oh god, yes, oh god fuck me,” she urged me and alternated trying to sit on my fingers and thigh and standing up and trying to free her puss from my prying.

“Yeah you would, you little slut,” I said and increased the pressure of my palm on her clit and pulling fingers from her cunt instead squeezed and gently tugged on her pussy lips. “I’ll take you out there this weekend,” I said as she hung limply against me and tried to recover from her climax.

The next day, I couldn’t think about much more than Jenny’s wonderful mouth. She loved sucking cock and she got off on being naughty and treated like a slut so I couldn’t help but think of what to do with her next. The Glory Holes website really turned her on, despite her saying it didn’t. The way she wiggled on my hand and came, told me she would really enjoy the experience. I thought about when we could go and the weekend was the best time. Jenny wasn’t allowed out during the week because of her school troubles and I really didn’t want to sneak her off in the middle of the night and get caught. I decided Friday or Saturday night would be great because she would be allowed out and I could say I was going out with friends and take her there.

The thought of Jenny in a rest room stall surrounded with walls with holes in them turned me on. She could suck to her heart’s delight. She could swing her young nubile little body around and suck off various guys as they poked their cocks through the holes. I walked around with a perpetual hard-on that Tuesday morning as I thought about the weekend. I couldn’t wait until Jenny came home from school and fought the urge to rub one out.

The rest of the morning and afternoon I spent calling old friends. I was looking for a job during the break between semesters and they usually came through with something. I ran a couple of errands and then ate lunch. In a pair of old cut off jeans I watched some inane movie on the couch as I caught a catnap. It was 2 o’clock and Jenny wasn’t due home for another hour or so. I dozed off and slept hard until I heard something in the front hall. In a daze, I looked around tried to make sense of the noise. It was only 2:15 so I knew it couldn’t be Jenny.

I was wrong. She looked in a hurry and was rushing around. I stood up and started following her around. She smiled at me but waved me off as if she couldn’t talk and had to be somewhere 10 minutes ago. She ran upstairs to her room and I watched her as I went up behind her. She had on her school uniform and I glanced at her ass. Her skirt was short and her taut creamy thighs peeked underneath the fabric. She was in a hurry so as she moved and got further away, I could see more. The cheeks of her wonderful ass and the white fabric of the thong caught my eye and my cock stiffened. I didn’t know what I owed this unexpected surprise to but I was happy it came my way.

I jogged up the stairs and stood in her doorway. Jenny was gathering up her cheerleader outfit and various school things. She hurriedly stuffed the items in a gym bag and swung around her bed for more.

I reached down and squeezed my cock through my jean shorts and stroked it. I had a raging hard-on and it was ready to bust through my faded jeans. Jenny caught me toughing myself out of the corner of my eye and frowned.

“I got no time,” Jenny groaned and added, “I’ve got 15 minutes to get back to school before 7th period starts.” She went back to her task of finding whatever she needed for school and turned away from me.

My cock was ready to explode and seeing Jenny in her tight little skirt didn’t help. I laughed and said, “I’ll drive you back, you’ll get there in time.” I moved behind her. She was bent over the bed trying to zip her bag. I rubbed my pelvis and cock against her ass. Jenny tried to move away but I quickly grabbed her hips and held her there.

“I got to go or I’ll be late,” she protested again. With my left arm wrapped around her waist, I tore open the fly of my jean shorts and let them fall to the floor. My cock stood straight out of my boxers and got caught up in her skirt as if it was seeking something. I quickly peeled away my boxers and allowed them to fall to Jenny’s carpet. I was naked now and seized the moment. I wanted my release but also realized Jenny getting in trouble at school could hurt my chances for more fun and games.

“No, I really got to go,” Jenny protested and tried to wiggle from my arms. “I’ll blow you later,” she offered as her eyes locked on my cock and nakedness. She turned in my arms and we faced each other and I took my hands and put them on her shoulders. She struggled a little but then giggled as my hands forced her to her knees. Her mouth covered my cock just as she was muttering something about me being an asshole.

Considering the time constraints, I moved quickly. Taking her head in both hands, I rocked my hips into her face and fucked her mouth with gusto. She struggled to keep up but her love of sucking cock showed through. She moaned on my rod as it piston in and out of her mouth. She brought her hands up to my hips but I told her to put them down.

“Just your mouth, just your sweet little pie hole,” I quipped as my cock stirred in her mouth and I felt almost ready to explode. Not wanting to cum too quickly I pulled my cock out of her mouth and it made a slobbery pop. Jenny kneeling on the floor in front of me obediently held her mouth open awaiting my next move. I released her head and swung my hips around. I stuck my ass back towards her face and grabbed my cock in my right hand and began stroking it.

“Suck my asshole,” I crudely ordered and using my left hand cupped the back of her head and pulled it to my ass. Jenny groaned and made a face. It was a face not of disgust for being made to suck her stepbrother’s ass but instead one of time. She was in a hurry and wanted him to hurry up.

“ That’s it suck my ass,” I told her as I felt her warm lips encircle my asshole and her mouth draw a breath. “Lick it now,” I ordered and felt her slippery tongue bathe my anus. “Keep licking, you little slut, you’re going to make me pop real hard,” I told her and wiggled her face in between my cheeks with my left hand as she rimmed me.

“Oh fuck,” I exclaimed as her mouth covered my asshole and her tongue slipped down to my balls. I was ready to explode and the sounds she was making as she munched on my ass were propelling me there.

I stroked my cock hard and knew it was seconds away. I spun quickly away from her and broke the suction on between my asshole and her face and stuck my cock in her mug. Jenny made her time face but I didn’t stop to notice as my left hand pulled her head back into my lap and I stuck my cock in her face again. My cock hit her nose and almost slipped into her eye before she could drop her mouth on my cock. I jerked off my cock hard and my legs began to quake. I started to explode and the pleasure was almost too much to bear as her tongue encircled my cock and coaxed the cum into her throat.

“Oh god, that’s it let me jerk off into your mouth,” I groaned now and pushed her head and face deeper into my pelvis. My right hand smacked her in the mouth with every short but violent up stroke. I felt stream after stream shoot from my cock and into her wanton mouth. Jenny sucked and swallowed for all she was worth, seemingly trying to speed up the whole scene so she could get back to school in time.

“Oh god, suck,” I muttered now as the feelings in my cock and brain made it hard to talk. I slumped forward over Jenny with her lip-locked to my groin. A couple of spasmic shudders and I regained the strength in my legs to stand erect. My left hand was caught in her brunette hair and I had to wiggle my feelings and slowly withdraw them to keep from ripping some strands of her hair out.

Jenny withdrew her face from my crotch and slowly moved to stand. Her mouth was a mess as my rim job and blowjob had smeared her make up and caused her eyeliner to stream down her face. She smiled as she licked her lips and grabbed for her gym bag.

“Let’s go,” she said as she stepped past me on her way to her doorway and the hall. She was all business now and I heard her take the steps to at a time.

I reached down and grabbed my shorts and quickly pulled them on. As I ran through the house I zipped up and buttoned my jean shorts and grabbed my keys from the coffee table.

Outside, Jenny was in the passenger seat of my truck re-doing her makeup in the fold down mirror on the back of the passenger side visor. Her hair was all messed up and she quickly took a brush to it. I climbed in beside her and smiled.

“See we had time,” I told her. I squeezed my cock through my jeans in a not too subtle acknowledgement of her cocksucking prowess.

Jenny stopped for a brief second and smiled and shook her head. She glanced back at the mirror licked a finger on her right hand and smoothed it across the front teeth of her upper jaw.

I started up the truck and backed down our driveway and we were off. As I drove I watched her out of the corner of my eye as she fidgeted with getting her face and hair more presentable for school. I reached across the seat and pulled up her skirt. Jenny was too busy to stop me and almost pretended not to notice me. Her skirt rolled up and I looked at the little thong-covered pouch that was her pussy. The white cotton fabric was moist and I got a waif of her pussy juices. The little nympho had wet her self while I was face fucking her.

I smiled proudly and put two fingers on her mound and applied soft pressure. Jenny noticed me now and looked down into her lap. She dropped her hand to mine and lifted it away. She moved to flip her skirt down and I stopped her.

“Give me your panties,” I said and looked at her.

Jenny pushed my hand away and shook her head no. She protested again even though she knew it was futile. “I’ve got to get back to school or I’ll be late,” she exclaimed.

“Give me your soaked panties or I might forget where school is,” I teased.

Jenny frowned and asserted, “But I don’t have another pair.”

I winked and she knew I wasn’t fooling. She hesitated for a moment and I joked, “Where is your school again?”

Jenny raised her hips from my car seat and hooking her thumbs in the waistband pushed her panties down off her hips. The panties slipped off easily once they broke their suction from her engorged cunt lips. Her smell filled the truck cabin and I playfully sniffed the air.

“You really are a pervert,” she stated as she flipped her panties across the seat.

“Takes one to know one,” I told her as I pulled up in front of her high school. She had about a minute and half to spare. Jenny grabbed her bag and opened her door to get out as her feet hit the ground she spun around and thanked me for the ride.

She started to close the door and stopped and asked me, “Do you happen to have an altoid?”
The rest of Tuesday was uneventful, as Jenny didn’t make it home before my dad and step mom. Apparently her high school is going to have a big game this weekend and she had to stay late so her squad would be adequately prepared. I did some odd jobs around the house to occupy my time and chatted with an old buddy on the phone.

When my dad and step mom got home I went to my room so I could check my e-mail. I was busy doing it when I thought about the Glory Holes at the adult bookstore out by the airport. I couldn’t wait for the weekend and to take Jenny there. I brought up the site for Glory Holes and tried to remember if I had my old buddy’s phone number still. I knew what store it was but I wanted to know if the holes were still there and if that kind of thing still took place.

Old Charlie Pratt was a weird guy in high school, who everyone knew but sort of kept at arms length. You always saw him at parties and high school functions but he sort of floated between groups of people not really hanging out with anyone in particular. I’m sure it was because he was into things most other guys weren’t exactly comfortable with. Charlie was always talking about sex but weird shit. He was into S&M and bondage and was always talking about some bizarre sexual fetish or sexual story he read about. Most guys in high school think about sex 24/7 but not as deeply, twisted, or perverted as Charlie. Take the Glory Holes thing, he thought it was the neatest thing going and would tell everyone about it. Most of my buddies were afraid to take showers with the guys because they didn’t want to see another dude naked. The whole sticking your dick through a hole and getting it sucked off scared most of them and the thought of getting seen by someone they knew petrified them. Not ‘Old Charlie’ or “Spunky” as some of the guys used to call him. It was for the obvious reason, because he was probably always “spunking” through the glory holes or beating off to his endless stories and the fetishes he had uncovered.

I had dropped his name a couple of times in my conversations with my buddies when I called them about employment and got the usual response. “What do you want with Spunky?” I dropped it when I said, “I just wondered what he was up to?” and their response was, “What do you want with that sick pervert?” I didn’t really have an answer that seemed plausible and I wasn’t going to tell them the truth, “I’m thinking about sticking my step sister in one of those ‘glory holes’ at the airport.”

Sitting at my computer with just my jean shorts and an old football jersey, I felt my cock stir as I glanced at the screen and a young blonde servicing two long black cocks that poked through the glory hole walls. She had a dirty smile and enjoyed taking the fat pricks and smacking them on her extended tongue. I had the sound shut off and was flipping through an old sports magazine when I heard the front door upstairs open and close. It was Jenny home from school and she moved through the house like a bull in a china shop. I could hear her as she made her way through the house above me. I glanced at the screen again and mentally put her in the little blonde’s place. I smiled and adjusted the front of my shorts so my hard on was pinned in the fabric.

About two minutes or so after, Jenny busted through the front door and through the house, I heard the sound of feet on the steps leading to the basement and my room. I expected Jenny so I didn’t turn off my computer or try to hide the glory holes site. I played it nonchalant and went back to reading my magazine. It was Jenny and she had an almost apologetic look on her face. I smiled at her and told her to come in. She was wearing her cheerleading outfit and frilly socks with no shoes.

“What’s up?” I asked as I watched her move towards me. My parents were home so nothing could or was going to happen but I wanted a repeat performance from earlier today and my cock wanted its release.

“Nuttin’much,” Jenny giggled and then looked serious. Her eyes looked at me and then at my computer screen. An older brunette was trying to be very accommodating as she worked hard to service three different cocks as they poked through the holes around her. She seemed enthralled and I laughed.

“Oops, sorry about that,” I lied and she knew I was kidding and giggled.

“I just came down to tell you a couple of things. One is that I can’t make it this weekend to the adult book store,” she said. She smiled, frowned and smiled again. Her hands nervously smoothed down her skirt and adjusted her buttons on her blouse. She licked her lips and flipped her hair out of her eyes.

“I thought you didn’t want to go?” I said.

Jenny smiled and tried to control a giggle and got serious for a moment, “I don’t,” she started and then searched for the right words as if trying to convince herself. “I have to cheerlead the big game on Friday night and then there is the dance on Saturday so I couldn’t go if you wanted me to go and I don’t want to go,” she muttered through anxious lips. When she was through she acted as if she was proud that she was able to say what she said and was convinced it was the truth. She bit her lower lip as she awaited my response.

“Oh,” I said and smiled at her. She smiled back as if she was glad I was taking her admission well. She seemed very worried that she might be hurting my feelings by pulling out of our trip. Using my right hand, I motioned for her to raise her skirt. Jenny saw me and glanced around nervously and back at me. She hesitated and slowly pulled at the fabric as she raised it against her thighs. I watched as she slowly revealed more of herself until her cute, mildly hairy pussy came into view. Her lips were still a little engorged and I figured running around without panties had kept her at an agonizing state of excitement.

“I think you are due for a shave,” I said as I glanced from her cunt to her face. “Remind me to shave your pussy tomorrow,” I chided. Wednesday’s were always a shorter school day for Jenny and we would have more time to play. My cock stiffened as I thought about playing barbershop.

Jenny smiled anxiously as she looked down between her legs and back at me. She bit hard on her lower lip and giggled. She got a serious look on her face again and started to speak, “The other thing is really important.”

The sound of more footsteps on the stairs broke us from our conversation and Jenny dropped her skirt. She tried to look nonchalant but couldn’t. She looked ready to bolt from the room and hide under my bed at the same time. I wasn’t much better as I tried to shut off my computer and hit the wrong keys and finally just turned the screen away so no one could see it from the doorway.

It was Jenny’s mom and she had more than two handfuls of laundry in her arms. She smiled at us as she made her way past my doorway to the utility room. Jenny smiled and I could see she was very relieved her mom wasn’t faster down the steps. I breathed a sigh of relief myself and waved her to go and she moved to the doorway.

Thinking fast, I sought to explain her being in my room and said, “Sure, bring me any homework questions you are having problems with and I’ll see if I can help you with them.”

Jenny smiled and said, “Thanks! I will” as she moved out of my room into the hall. She disappeared quickly up the steps and I moved just as fast to my doorway. I wanted to close my door so I could turn off my computer and the ‘glory holes’ site before my step mom passed my doorway again. As I got to my door, I was almost floored by my shock as my step mom stepped into my room.

“Oh hi,” I said as I straightened up and backed up from reaching for my door handle. My step mom is an older version of Jenny and she could easily pass for an older sister. She was still dressed in her work clothes, a matching brown vest and skirt, with a white blouse. The blouse was unbuttoned to the top of her cleavage. What Jenny lacked in the chest department, her mom made up in spades. I don’t know if they were real as that isn’t the question one asks his dad about his new wife. She had on a pair of nylons and four-inch heels that made her seem taller than her 5’4 height. She a hint of makeup on and smelled of vanilla

She moved towards me quickly and had I not stood up, I would have been pressed to her chest and been able to find out the answer for myself. She had delighted smile and I think enjoyed the fact she was able to back me up. She didn’t speak and I think it was a little bit of a power trip. She wanted to see if she could fluster me. She couldn’t. I stepped around her and moved out of my room and went to the utility room for one of my shirts. I walked into the utility room trying to use my peripheral vision to see if she was following me. I didn’t want to play her game so I didn’t look back. She wasn’t at least not right away.

“I’m glad to see you and Jenny getting along,” she said as she entered the cramped utility room. The warmth from the dryer made the room seem like a sauna.

“She’s pretty easy to get along with,” I said and a mental picture of Jenny gorging herself on my cock caused my semi-hard on to become stiffer. I looked at my step mom and she was looking me up and down.

“Your father and I have noticed her grades have improved and we are impressed about her trying out and getting a cheerleading position,” she said, as her eyes looked hard at my face. She seemed to be gauging my reaction to her conversation.

I dismissed it and found my shirt. I grabbed it in my right hand and started out of the room. “I know I have helped her with her homework but she has done most of it on her own,” I assured my step mom as she watched me walk past her.

“Well we thank you for any help you have had with getting her schoolwork turned around,” my step mom started, “but I do need to talk to you about something that I found today that is quite disturbing.” She stared at me as I tried to walk away and I now knew she was definitely trying to uncover something from my reaction.

I turned to look at her squarely and we had one of those very awkward moments of silence that seem to go on for hours but are really just a couple of bone-crushing seconds. I didn’t bite, I didn’t know what she was referring to but I knew not to incriminate myself. My step mom felt the awkwardness of the moment herself and she smiled. Her eyes looked me up and down. Not the same way Jenny or her friend, Mandy have when they were scamming me for dick. No, my step mom was still trying to gauge what part I played in something she had uncovered and must have thought she was an expert in body language.

“Jenny is a very, young and naïve little girl,” my step mom quipped, breaking the silence since I didn’t. “She acts like she knows everything, but she doesn’t,” she said as she walked towards me. Her eyes sparkled as she spoke and her similarities to Jenny were striking. I tried to keep my composure since I knew she was after something and besides my dad was somewhere upstairs.

“She is young and impressionable and in the wrong hands, I’m afraid she could get hurt,” my step mom said as she closed to within no more of a foot of me. She smelled great and I resisted the urge to show her just what her daughter liked to do with me most.

I nodded my head in agreement. I moved towards my room and tried to leave her behind me. She let me step ahead of her but followed me. As I entered my room she stepped to my doorway. She was starting to say something when the door at the top of the basement stairs opened. It was my dad and he wanted to know when dinner was going to be ready.

“5, 10 minutes tops,” she said looking up the stairs at him. “Could you stir the peas,” she added and looked in my room and smiled. I heard my dad say something else and couldn’t make it out. My step mom answered with, “Just asking him what he might like for dinner later this week.”

My step mom had lied to my dad and my dad bought it and closed the door. She turned back to me and smiled. “We’ll have to continue this conversation later,” she said obviously disappointed. “Come on for dinner,” she added, “Your dad likes when we eat as a family.”

I nodded in agreement and slipped on some sandals. When I turned back to the door my step mom was still there. I smiled at her and moved towards her and the doorway.

My step mom smiled and said, “Aren’t you going to turn off your computer?”

Forgetting that it was on and more importantly what was on the screen, I turned to shut off the computer. It was then that I realized that the ‘Glory hole’ site was on. I was relieved that I had turned away the screen so no one could see it from the doorway until my step mom spoke again.

“Be careful what you leave on your screen,” she said and smiled, “Wouldn’t want someone seeing something they shouldn’t.”

I could have collapsed right there and my head could have exploded in embarrassment but I didn’t want to let my step mom know she had burned me so bad. I just quickly went about closing down my computer with my back to the doorway and listened as she walked up the basement stairs. Once done, I went upstairs and had dinner, a very quiet dinner. No one spoke much but my dad and when dinner was over we all returned to our rooms.

I had a couple of buddies to see in the morning so I watched the sports highlights for the day and went to bed. I was deep in sleep when I felt a pair of hands slide under my blankets. I was only wearing a pair of boxers so they were able to slide inside pretty easily and get what they were searching for. Semi-conscious I felt the soft little digits tug at my semi-hard on and rub my balls.

I awoke with a smile and looked over at Jenny kneeling beside my bed. She had a naughty little smile on her face and I quipped, Couldn’t sleep, hunh?”

Jenny just nodded her head and I lifted my covers. Almost on cue Jenny leaned forward and her head disappeared under my covers. The sounds of her hearty sucking and smacking lips as she pumped my shaft as she raised and lowered her mouth on my cock was music to my ears.

My own hands moved down under the covers and I played with her hair as pushed her head lower on my cock to help her take all of me. She didn’t resist but instead tried to get as much of me in her mouth as possible. About ten minutes of this heavenly agony and I squeezed the bed sheets with my ass cheeks and nutted in her mouth. Jenny swallowed as she always has, losing a little down her chin but wiped it up with her fingers and licked them clean.

She pulled her head out from under the sheets and smiled, “How’d you like that?”

It was a strange question with an obvious answer and I could tell she was proud of her naughty little stunt of waking me up with her hands. “I loved it,” I told her and pinched her cheeks in my right index finger and thumb. It made her mouth into fish lips and I laughed, “You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth!”

She frowned and faked hurt as she did the day she was catcalled walking home from school.

“But I can think of a few things to do with it,” I said and dropped my hand to the front of her one-piece white nightgown. My right index finger hooked her blouse at her plunging neckline and I pulled it down. Her right nipple popped free and I wiggled the neckline until I could see her left nipple. Both nipples were engorged and I smiled, “Wearing any panties?”

She smiled back and started to answer, “Nah, that’s what I was trying to tell you.” She had remembered what she was trying to tell me earlier in the evening before her mom had come down. Her eyes grew big and she started to giggle, “My mom found your boxers in my room!”

My eyes went wide and I said “No way.” My mind reeled as I tried to remember what conspired when she came home earlier in the day. I smiled as I thought about coming up from behind her, rubbing my cock on her backside and pushing her to her knees so I could face fuck her. “Crap,” I said as I remembered driving her to school in just my jean shorts.

“Don’t worry I told her, they probably stuck to my clothes with static cling,” Jenny said assuredly. She nodded her head in the affirmative, happy that her mom had probably bought the story.

“You little Smartie Pants, with the great mouth,” I kidded and surprised her, “Come up here and sit on my face.” I motioned with my hands and she got up slowly. She looked around carefully and once standing, stepped up unto my bed. She was pantiless like she said and when she moved over me I could see up under her nightgown at her lovely pussy and ass.

“Like this?” she asked as she moved over me. She had a nervous smile on and began to kneel.

“Just like that,” I said and raised my arms to grab her hips. “Kneel on either side of me,” I told her. She squatted slowly and her heavenly smell caught my nose and I pulled her down quicker.

“Won’t I crush your face?” she asked naively and grabbed my wrists to steady herself.

“What all 95 pounds of you?” I kidded, “Don’t worry about me.”

She tried to speak again but only moaned as my stiffened tongue jammed itself up inside her pink hole and she nearly bent in half as she grabbed my head and hair. “Oh god,” she cried out as I began to lick, nibble and suck on her pussy. Her clenched fingers squeezed my head and mimicked what her lips and vagina muscles were doing in reaction to my tongue and mouth. She came several times and each new time caused her to push down harder with her pelvis and tried to squeeze and hold my head tighter between her thighs. The last time was the best as I sucked lightly on her little clit, my tongue quickly slipped down and tickled her asshole.

“Oh shit, oh shit,’ she moaned and then coughed as she tried to catch her breath. She seemed locked in a fetal position over my face and unable to get up for what felt like minutes but was really probably only 20 or seconds. Being so light, I bench pressed her off of me and set her down below me on the bed. She was smiling and rubbing her thighs as she caught her composure.

Playfully, I slapped her ass and squeezed her as cheeks. She just moaned and looked up at me. Taking my hands, I gently spread her legs so I could get a better view. Her tight little pussy with light brown hairs covering it peeked at me. Her pink lips looked so inviting. Reaching down I took my fingers and spread her lips so I could see her hole. Jenny put her hand on top of mine, not really to stop me but to let me know she was extremely sensitive down there at the moment. I smiled as her eyes watched mine studying her pussy. My cock was rock hard from eating her and playing with her cunt only made it stiffer.

Taking my fingers again, I spread her ass cheeks to look at her tight round puckered asshole. Using a wet finger, I slipped it across her bunghole and carefully rimmed her sphincter. Jenny “Oohed” and knowing how hard she had cum the last time with my tongue on her asshole, I had some great exploring to do in the future. I released her ass cheeks and playfully cupped and slapped her pussy lips. It caused Jenny to shudder.

“Careful,” she said jokingly. She started to get up, having recovered from my mouth and tongue assault on her pussy and said, “I better get back upstairs before my step mom wakes up.”

I stopped her by grabbing her arm and told her to wait. Getting up myself, I spun her around and sat her back down on my bed. She looked at me quizzically and I told her to lie on her back. She smiled at my stamina and perverse ways. I was over her in no time and kneeling over her face, I offered her my balls. “Lick my balls,” I told her and took my hardened cock in my hand, I stroked it. Her tongue slipped inside the leg of my boxers and licked under my balls and across the bottom of them. Remembering how she did a crouching dance on my face moments ago, I had no trouble getting ready to explode again.

“That’s it lick my asshole,” I told her as her tongue slipped playfully lower. “Man, you are a great little cock sucker,” I praised her.
Feeling ready to explode I slid back down her body so I sitting above her stomach and reached down and pulled her by the hair up to me. Streams of cum exploded from my cock and splashed on her face, neck and chest. I gushed cum for a full five seconds and dripped on her chin, nose and nipples. Jenny’s tongue stuck playfully out of her mouth as she tried to get the last dribbles from my prick.

She playfully laughed and asked, “What was that for?’

I shook my head, smiled and said, “I just wanted to see what it was like to cum all over your tits, I guess I got carried away.” Reaching up I wiped a glob from the corner of her mouth unto her lips.

I woke up Wednesday morning feeling pretty weird. I had a nightmare that Jenny and I were on the couch and she was giving me one of her World Class blowjobs when her mom walked in. What was weird about it was that when I looked down at Jenny to see what her reaction was, it wasn’t Jenny but instead it was her mom between my legs and it was Jenny who walked in on us. I felt ill because now they were both mad at me for using them. Each one was mad that I had been seeing the other one too. They left together and left me holding my own cock. To top it off my dad comes walking in right then and starts quoting ‘The Art Of War’ and how you must never allow your enemies to meet or your troubles will be a hundred fold.

I sat and wondered what the hell it all meant but finally chalked it up to some under cooked pork my step mom had used in her enchiladas for dinner last night. I dismissed the dream and got out of bed. It was already 8:20 so the house was empty upstairs so I didn’t bother putting anything on and went upstairs wearing only my boxers. The house was indeed empty and I got a bowl, spoon, milk from the refrigerator, and a box of ‘Frosto Flakes’ and sat at the kitchen table and ate my breakfast while I perused the morning newspaper. I didn’t find anything remotely interesting and started on my second bowl when the phone rang.

“Hey,” I said into the phone and cradled between my shoulder and chin so I could pour my milk. The voice on the other end sounded pissed and I cringed.

“Come again?” I asked as the voice was garbled.

“You dick, you were supposed to be on site today,” my friend, Billy Wilson said. Billy’s dad owned a construction company and he had said he’d try to get me a job doing clean up on one of their sites. I didn’t remember him saying I already had the job.

“Hey man, what are you talking about?’ I asked, sincerely perplexed. I waited for Billy to say something but could tell he was talking to someone else on the other end.

When he came back on the phone, I could tell he believed that I hadn’t known.

“Your step mom didn’t tell you?” he half-asked and half-exclaimed.

“Naw, she never told me,” I said and was suddenly perturbed. My step mom had all the time in the world to tell me last night but probably had forgot, as she was too busy feeling me out about Jenny.

“Well can you make it the first of the week next week,” he asked. Billy was a great guy and we had always looked out for each other.

‘Yeah sure, Billy,” I assured him and added, “Hey I’m sorry but she never gave me the message.”

‘That’s cool man, it probably slipped her mind,” he said. “My old man knows you work hard so he’ll believe that you weren’t given the heads up,” he added. He seemed ready to hang up, when his voice spiked up again, “Hey, you still interested in finding that dude?”

I was perplexed for the moment. What dude, I thought to myself and couldn’t think of anyone. I started to ask, “ What dude?” when Billy chimed in.

“You know the perverted dude that always wanted to go pick up hookers and shit,” Billy laughed. Quite honestly I was even more perplexed than when he first asked if I was interested but then it dawned on me. Just as I started to say his name, Billy shouted it in the phone.

“Perverted Ol’ Charlie Pratt, Spunky,” he said and giggled almost like a schoolgirl.

I didn’t say anything. Like I said most people kept Charlie at arms length and I didn’t want to appear too eager. I causally asked “ Oh yeah Charlie Pratt, what is he up to?’

“One of my foremen, well my dad’s foremen said Spunky is always at the adult bookstore out by the airport. He thinks he might even own it now,” Billy said and laughed. “He says if you go out there you couldn’t miss him,” he added.

I laughed into my end of the phone and said, “I only wondered what had come of him, I didn’t want to hang out with him.” It was a lie but a necessary fib. No one could know that I wanted to take Jenny out to the glory holes for some old fashioned fun.

“Sure, but if you go out there tell me how he’s doing,” Billy said and I figured he wanted to hear some juicy gossip about the pervert’s life and the adult bookstore.

“Right,” I said and added, “How about you go out there and I’ll ask you how he is doing?”

Billy just laughed and said, “See you Monday.” I said ‘bye’ and his end went dead. I hung up the phone and realized my cereal was soggy. I got up and went to the sink and scrapped it into the garbage disposal and realized I also didn’t know what site Billy needed me at.

I decided that during the day was the best time to hit the adult bookstore to look up Charlie. No one would be off work that I knew so I didn’t have to worry about being seen entering or leaving such a fine establishment. I went down to take a shower and as I passed my room my phone rang.

I grabbed the phone and a towel and headed to the shower. I pushed the receive button on the phone and it stopped ringing. I answered with a “Hey” half-expecting Billy telling me what site he wanted me at on Monday.

“Hey?” the voice on the other end quipped. It was my step mom and she was making fun of my causal phone style.

‘What’s up?” I said as I fished my free hand in my boxers and stroked my cock. I pictured her at her desk at work in a traditional business suit, which she always wore but with a pair of thong underwear and a lacy bra. My cock was semi-erect and it felt awesome to the touch. Maureen was truly an older sister version of Jenny and I could really get some enjoyment out of boning her.

“Well is that any way to speak to your mom?” she kidded but only half-heartedly. I think she wanted to play it friendly with me but because we really hadn’t spent a whole lot of time together, she felt uneasy about it.

“And how are you today, Maureen?” I played along with an upper-crust English accent. My cock wasn’t hard anymore. I wasn’t in the playing mood and wanted to tell her I was mad she hadn’t told me about Billy’s job proposal.

“Oh you don’t have to be that formal,” she giggled and I pictured her playing with her hair as she was flirting with me.

“Anyway, I was calling you to ask you to lunch with me,” she said and I heard dead silence on her end. She seemed to blurt it out and I was thinking she hoped that I would say ‘yes’.

‘”Lunch?” I said and heard her try to chime in ‘Yes’ for that was indeed what she was asking but she fought herself, as she didn’t want to appear too eager. I pictured her biting her lower lip and crossing her fingers waiting for my answer.

“Hmm,” I stalled. I wanted a reason to get out of a lunch date but couldn’t think of one until I thought of Spunky and going to see him out at the airport. I smiled to myself as I had my reason.

“Maureen, I’d love too,” I said pleasantly and paused and let her get her hopes up about getting me to lunch so she could give me grief about what she rightfully suspected was going on between her daughter and my cock.

“Great,” my step mom said and I could tell she had the time and place already thought out. “How about we meet…” she started but I cut her off.

“BUT, I can’t,” I said with glee. I let it sink in and replied but I’ve got an appointment out by the airport and I’ll be gone for a couple of hours.” Her end was silent and I smiled as I thought about how much she probably wanted to warn me to leave her lovely young daughter alone.

“That’s great,” she said, “because I’ve taken an extended lunch break and we can meet out there, there is a great sushi place across the street from the Airport Hilton”

She had me. How could I twist out of this, I thought. I thought of seeing Spunky and decided it would have to wait. I began working on my ‘I don’t know what you are talking about’ act. I thought about Jenny getting off early from school on how I had told her I was going to shave her pussy and was depressed.

“Yeah, that sounds great,” I lied. We made a date to meet in the parking lot of “Pink Tulip” restaurant. I grabbed my shower and drove out to the restaurant. I didn’t like getting dressed up but did so to look respectable for the lunchtime crowd at the ‘Tulip’. I wore a pair of dress slacks and a white dress shirt and a pair of leather dress shoes. The rebel in me made me leave it unbuttoned to my chest and my hair in the new fangled ‘Just woke up’ look.

It was only 10:28 when I arrived there and as I pulled into the parking lot I spotted Maureen’s Mercedes Benz and not too many other cars. I parked next to her and as I looked over at her she waved for me to come to her. I got out and walked over to her window and she cracked it open and asked me to come around and climb in the passenger side. I did so and wondered about the restaurant.

Maureen’s car was immaculate and still had that new car smell despite being at least three years old. Maureen was all smiles as I sat next to her and she looked me up and down. Her perfume was heavenly and I wondered if she wore it that thick all the time.

“Boy, don’t you look nice,” she said and turned in her seat to face me better. She was dressed to the business gal nines as I had thought and I wondered about the thong and lacy bra. She had a charcoal gray business suit with short skirt and matching jacket over a frilly white blouse. She had shiny nylons that accented her wonderfully tight legs and they weren’t the cheap kind but instead the kind that fasten with garters. She had a pair of black pumps on and her whole getup made me anxious for the time we would walk into the restaurant. My dad was a lucky man, I thought and wondered how good she was in bed.

“Thanks,” I said and smiled, knowing she was just letting me feel comfortable before she gave me the third degree.

“The restaurant is closed,” she said and frowned.

“How soon does it open? How early are we?” I asked, noticing her soft moist lips as she talked. She had on a little makeup and her lipstick sparkled with her eyes. She looked so much like Jenny I was tempted to cup her head and pull it to my lap but I constrained myself. It was my step mom for crying out loud, I thought.

“It doesn’t!” Maureen said, “Health code violations.”

“Oh, good thing we didn’t come here last week,” I quipped.

“Yeah,” Maureen laughed at my small joke. Her eyes went down my body again and I knew since lunch was out, at least here, she had time to get to the brass tack.

“You know what we talked about yesterday?” she started and watched me closely.

I didn’t answer but instead nodded, ‘yes’. I was going to let her talk, figuring to less I talked the less I could incriminate myself.

‘I apologize,” she said totally catching me off guard. I obviously looked perplexed at her revelation and Maureen moved to ease my mind.

“I apologize for saying Jenny was naïve and I didn’t want to see her hurt,” Maureen explained. I obviously didn’t change my expression because she continued to apologize.

“I thought something was up between you two,” she revealed and I smiled slightly thinking about Jenny and her oral skills. “I talked to Jenny and she told me I was mistaken, you see I found a pair of your boxers in her room.”

I’m good at playing dumb and was doing it to the hilt. Maureen was saying everything and it was working out really well. She said she felt silly for reading anything into it and she wanted to set the story straight so we could start a new relationship and not have anything hanging over our heads.

I shook my head ‘yes’ when she asked if I accepted her apology and she said she was glad. She said it was great living with my dad and that she was glad I was able to come live with them between semesters at college. I didn’t say much for a while as she chattered on like a little schoolgirl. She played with her hair as she talked about work and my dad.

Everything was going pretty well but then things got weird and I shook myself out of my “I’m a good listener’ mode and said, “What?”

“I was just saying that your dad is always so busy with work that we don’t get any intimate time together,” she said again. It was the kind of conversation that she should be having with him not me.

“I mean don’t get me wrong, I love your dad, but I’m a woman with needs,” she told me and smiled. I didn’t respond because I didn’t know how to respond. I watched her eyes and she was flirting and blood rushed to my head.

“I saw what you were looking at on your computer and I know you don’t have a girlfriend right now,” she blurted out and I could tell she was hesitant to say it but knew what it was.

I was perturbed suddenly. She was a fantastic looking lady and ‘yes’ I would love to bone her but she was my father’s wife. I was pissed at her for entertaining infidelity, especially with me. I know I’m a cretin for my relationship with my stepsister but I love my dad and would never want to hurt him or allow someone else hurt him.

“What?” I asked. I said it through clinched teeth as I was mad but I wanted her to say exactly what she was leading up to, so she couldn’t pull it back as a misunderstanding.

“I was wondering if maybe the two of us could maybe, you know, have a relationship, a different kind of relationship,” she hemmed and hawed.

“What do you mean?” I sought clarity. I looked at her sideways and she smiled. It was a pretty good game of cat and mouse going on right now.

“I was wondering if maybe we could see each other on the side, no one would have to know and no one would get hurt,” she offered and her eyes flashed and she looked down at my lap.

I had her but now started to think it was a setup. My mind reeled as I thought about her maybe trying to setup so she could get my father to kick me out of the house and disown me. I looked around and opened the door. I didn’t see any cars that I recognized but knew it wasn’t a good place nonetheless. I climbed out and walked around to her window. She looked perplexed but when I told her to climb in my truck, she did so without hesitation.

I watched her shake her little ass as she walked and thought to myself how fun it was going to be to tap that. I climbed into my truck and leaned over and unlocked her door. A gentleman would have gone around and opened and held the door until the lady got in but she was no lady. I watched her slide into the seat next to me and started up my truck and drove out of the parking lot and out onto the boulevard. Maureen fastened her seat belt looked at me; she didn’t know me well enough to read what I was thinking so she said nothing.

I drove a couple of blacks down and turned into the back of hotel parking lot. I pulled back behind the main buildings to where the last rooms that the hotel never over rents so we could be alone.

I parked next a shed that the hotel probably used for storing extra furniture and shut off the engine. We were alone and no one could be watching us and if she bugged her car, no one would ever hear a tape of what was about to be said or happen.

I turned to her and shouted, “You have a lot of fucking nerve.” I was upset but I played it up. I wanted her to know I didn’t appreciate anyone playing my dad as a fool. Maureen cringed in her seat. She knew now that she was wrong for suggesting such a relationship. “My old man, is the most important man in my life,” I said and shook my head.

“I know, I know, I’m sorry,” Maureen pleaded. Her eyes got wet and she tried to apologize for her transgression. She leaned over towards me and her dress jacket and blouse fell open and I looked down at her cleavage. Her tits were firm and enticing but I was mad and it was the last thing I was thinking about. I pushed her away from me and told her she was nothing but a cheap slut.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking,” she said gathering her self in my passenger seat and flipping her hair way from her face. Ticked, I shook my head and glared at her. She pouted and she suddenly appeared about ten years younger and hurt.

She wiped the frown off her face and tried to smile and appear as appealing as she could. She was trying to put her best face on to plead for forgiveness. I think the thought of being thrown out on the streets by my dad dawned on her and she had to make good. Her left hand slipped off her thigh and she slid it across the seat to my thigh. She did it hesitantly as she tried to gauge how well it would be received.

I watched her closely and saw her eyes flicker. She was batting her eyelashes in an attempt to flirt with me. I wanted to push her away again and tell her no but her hand caressed my thigh and slipped into my lap with ease. She rubbed my bulge and she cooed as she felt its warmth and stiffness. She gave me cock a squeeze and gave me a wry smile.

“Let me make it up to you,” Maureen said and her hips shifted slightly and she slid slowly towards me. “No one has to know, I’ll do anything you want,” she pleaded as she could see rubbing my cock hadn’t made me anymore pleasant toward her.

My cock was defying me and as my step mom rubbed it, it grew and became uncomfortable in my pants. I reached down and grabbed her hand and held it. She tried to caress my hand and I squeezed hers.

“If you ever cross me, I’ll tell my father so fast your head will spin,” I said and stared hard at her. She shook her head in agreement to anything and everything I was offering. I looked around and didn’t like the area. It was just before check out time and cars were driving by headed to the front office.

“I won’t ever cross you, I’ll do what ever you want me to do,” my step mom begged for forgiveness. Her eyes still wet and I thought of a puppy dog sitting at his master’s feet waiting to be told to fetch his slippers.

Angrily, I told her to take of her panties. Maureen looked at me quizzically and smiled at me. I think she knew she wasn’t going to get told on and the thought of me telling her to take off her panties, turned her on. She shifted back in her seat and took back her hand from me. She lifted her hips and her skirt and her white thong slipped down her legs. She pulled them off her legs and handed them to me. I didn’t take them but instead told her to throw them out the window. Before she was able to rolled down the window I looked at the panties closely and noticed they were moist. I got a whiff of her pussy as she flung them out the window.

She looked back to me and I told her to spread her legs. I was in control and she was willing to let me tell her to do anything just as long as I didn’t say anything to my dad. She looked at me and I think she didn’t know how I wanted them spread. I didn’t offer any explanation so she did what she thought I wanted. She rolled up her tight skirt so it bunched on her slender hips and spread her legs to show me her pussy. She was shaven except for a long, thin vertical patch. Her lips were puffy and moist. Her clit was much larger than her daughter Jenny’s. Her nylons and the garters turned me on. I could have bent over in my truck’s front seat and buried my face in her cunt but I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction.

“Spread your lips,“ I told her and looked over at her. She smiled and bit her lower lip. She reached her hands between her legs and using her index fingers spread her pussy lips wide. Her clit popped out slightly and her moist hole was exposed to my view.

I told her to sit like that and started up the truck. She did and had to reposition her fingers when they slipped off her wet lips. When I pulled out of the hotel parking lot, I told her to play with herself. She didn’t have to be told twice as her right hand moved between her legs and rubbed her moist little snatch. The sensation caused her to close her legs and I admonished her for. “Open those fucking legs,” I scolded. I’m not a mean or abuse person by nature but the control and power felt good.

My step mom let out little moans as we drove and she slipped down in the car seat, as she felt uncomfortable as cars drove beside us. I hoped for a traffic light and a couple of truckers to pull up beside us but it didn’t happen. As I drove down the road my eyes caught the pink sign up on the right side of the road, Spunky’s Adult Bookstore and Live Sex Emporium. A devilish grin formed on my mouth and I changed lanes, getting over to the right and turning into Spunky’s. The son of a bitch had actually put his own nickname up on the store. It used to be something like A-One or All for One adult bookstore when we were back in school. Maureen didn’t rise up in her seat but instead glanced out the truck’s windows trying to figure out where we were going.
I pulled into a spot at the side of the large pink and white building and shut off the truck. My step mom sat up slightly and with her hand still on her snatch looked at me for explanation. “Put your skirt down and come on inside with me,” I told her. She sheepishly sat up and tried to wiggle her skirt down in such a way so if someone passed by they would have no idea what she was doing. I almost busted out laughing when she bumped her head on the dash.

As I neared the front door, Maureen caught up with me. I had a hard on watching her wiggle and try to stay upright as she walked across the gravel parking lot. Her eyes were wild as she looked around quickly, surveying the area. I think she was wondering why I was dragging her to a place like this and hoping beyond hope that no one she recognized saw her.

“Don’t say a word to anyone inside, I don’t want them to know who you are to me,” I told her and she nodded and frowned. Her look told me she didn’t want anyone to know anything about her so I didn’t have to worry about her being silent. I swung open the front door and it was dark inside. The sun outside was so bright that the darkness inside made it difficult to see five feet in front of us. I grabbed my step mom’s hand and pulled her along with me. It really didn’t feel funny to me to be holding her hand and I thought that was weird. Just less than an hour ago I was dreading her giving the 3rd degree about getting her daughter to polish my knob and now I was towing her along like she was my girlfriend. She was my girlfriend for the moment and for as long as I wanted. She was afraid of me telling on her and was willing to do anything I asked. I hadn’t been in the place in three or four years but you couldn’t have told me that. It looked exactly like it did the last time I was there, right down to the little dog with the huge cock standing just inside the doorway pointing to an inside door. We stepped inside that door and found shelves upon shelves of porno movies, dildos, French ticklers, creams and gels, blow-up dolls, whips, chains, etc. Maureen grabbed my hand tighter and moved right up beside me. She looked nervous but it didn’t stop her from studying everything around her. She looked generally interested in all the accouterments around her. I felt the warmth of her body as she rubbed up against my left shoulder. Her tits bumped my arm and I looked down at her.

“I’ve got to talk to somebody so I want you to wait right here for me,” I told her and could have busted out laughing at the sight of her little puppy dog eyes. She didn’t want to be there and definitely not alone. I walked away with a smile on my face and went to a counter in the back. Maureen was left standing in the aisle with dildos and vibrators. At the counter was an older man who was busy inventorying new porn movies. He looked to be well past retirement and I figured he was working part time to keep from having to eat dog food and to keep his mind active.

“How you doing?” I said and waited for him to finish up “Ass Mamas Got Game”.

The old guy looked up perturbed like it wasn’t his job to speak to customers and help them with any questions they had. He wore glasses and they were shifted way down his nose and he glanced above them to look at me and then tilted his head back to see through them and get a better look. He frowned and started to speak, “I’m doing just peachy.” His retort cut short as he looked past me and to the front of the room where I had left Maureen. His tongue came out and licked his upper lip. The old guy had seen her and now I was even bigger dirt to him than before he saw her.

“Ma’ am, can I help you?” he shouted out so sweetly, you could choke on his insincerity. He took his right palm and smoothed down his sparse hairs on his head and began stepping around the counter to come out on the floor. He didn’t even acknowledge me as he passed me and moved towards her.

Maureen saw him coming and started to laugh and yelled, “I’m fine, thanks.” But he was undeterred. He entered her aisle and started a speech about how women were always welcome and he was there to help her with any question she had. My step mom shrugged her shoulders and looked at me like she had to talk now. I just smiled and moved around the side of the counter to look into a doorway to the backroom to see if anyone else was available. I was surprised to see Spunky walking into the doorway. He was just as surprised as I was and started laughing. He didn’t remember my name but after yelling out about four or five names he hit on it. He said ‘I remember sitting by you in third period math and cheating off all your tests’ and chuckled.

We small talked for a brief moment stopping occasionally to glance over at my step mom and the old dude trying to interest her in some anal beads. He kept moving closer to her and she kept backing up to the point they had started on the end of one aisle and were now on the other end.

I cut to the quick about why I was there and he laughed. He shook his head and said, “Hell yeah, we still have the glory holes working.” He waved me towards him with his finger and whispered, “They are a big part of my business, chick comes in here and wants to make a few bucks, I’ll set her up in a booth and send guys back. I get $20.00 a pop and no one complains, the house takes five and she gets fifteen.” He laughed and said, “I even get cops in here, lawyers, you name it.”

I looked at him and smiled, “You own this place now, I hear?”

He nodded and said, �