I was screwed. In more ways than one of course, but screwed none the less. I glanced at the clock on Mom’s bedside table, it was six-forty five which meant only one thing. Time to get up.
I turned my head and looked at her, she was beautiful. Her hair was spread over the pillow as if it were laid out for a photograph. She was blissfully asleep still and I really didn’t want to wake her.

I felt her stockings rub up against my leg as she moved, they were the one item of lingerie that had remained on her body last night. I don’t even know what time we finished with one another. It was the second night in a row that we had shared the same bed, and for the second morning in a row I woke up the happiest man alive. Or happiest boy, however you wanted to see it.

Yesterday I had received a blow-job from my little sister, something that could never be repeated. No matter how much either of us would want to, it was too much. Things couldn’t go any further, I kept telling myself.
I felt bad about telling her that we could still play from time to time, but what else could I have told her? She was in bed naked wanting cuddles, which is nothing when you think about what I had done to her earlier in the day, and what she had done to me later that same day.

I thought about Faye, the one time girl of my dreams who had spent the night at her friends house because she found out that her parents were drugging her and then abusing her body. She found out because I had planted a camera in her room, because I was a dirty pervert and was tired of looking at her through a telescope.

I picked up my phone from the bedside table and looked through the text messages we had sent one another yesterday, I soon realised that I wasn’t imaging it; she was actually flirting with me.
Okay sure, Paige was in fact sexually obsessed with her step-father, but amidst all that you have to read between the lines. She played with the idea of spending a night in my bed, maybe she was teasing me, I can’t say for sure.
But the bottom line was that yesterdays interactions with her, stirred up some old feelings. And while I was still happy to live out the rest of my days sleeping with my Mother, I have to admit, that Faye will always be a part of me.

Mom’s bedroom door creaked open and I saw Bobbie slip into the room, I think she thought that we were both still asleep. She edged herself closer towards the bed, I noticed that she had actually slept nude, and was still in a state of complete nudity.

She slowly crawled onto the bed and lifted the duvet up over her head, making her way up the bed between Mom and Me.
I felt her skin against me, causing my manhood to awaken. She slowly crawled passed my thighs and was at my waist now, I couldn’t help but grin like an idiot.

Yeah Doc, you’re doing such a fine job of not letting things go any further, I thought to myself.

I began to feel her breath on my hip, her hand had found a place between my legs as she slowly made her way over my hips. I knew what she was doing, and before I could do anything about it my penis was standing up on it’s own accord, making it’s way between my sisters lips.

”Bobbie,” Mom said suddenly, ”leave your brother alone, he’s mine.” she told her. The duvet was thrown off of us as Mom rolled onto her side, I locked eyes with a startled Bobbie who had the tip of my cock in her mouth.

It popped out of her mouth like a lolly-pop, ”But Mom,” she began, but Mom wasn’t hearing it.
”Go and get washed and dressed please, you have school.” she instructed. And without another word, a very sad little sister climbed off the bed and disappeared from the bedroom. ”She’s going to be a little nightmare.” she told me.

She ran her hand over my chest and came closer to me, kissing me before saying good morning.
”Good morning,” I replied. Her hand slid down my body and around my cock, ”Oh,” she said, ”And good morning to you too.” she said as she brought her head towards my crotch. I didn’t stand a chance, her mouth closed around my shaft before another word could leave my mouth.

I feel a sense of urgency about her, as she jerked my cock into her mouth. I didn’t think I had much left in me, but whatever there was she found. She sucked one of my nuts up into her mouth while jerking me, she knew what she doing and I could do nothing but lay there and enjoy it.
She reinserted my cock into her mouth and took it all the way down, she brought her head back up and moved her body up the bed. The saliva around her mouth didn’t put me off, I took her head and kissed her hard as she swung her leg over me.

Within the same motion my shaft slipped into her as she took it to the hilt, letting out a loud gasp as she began riding me. Her perfect breasts hung before my eyes as she rode me into the mattress.

”Oh Doc, yes,” she panted, ”I’m guna cum,” she told me. It didn’t take her long, and for that matter it wasn’t going to take me long either. She was just too perfect. Her ass slapped against my thighs as she brought us both closer to our finish, she grabbed her own breasts as her rhythm slowed a little, that signalled my turn.

Using the mattress I was able to lift myself high enough to get a good bounce, I began fucking her from the bottom as hard as I could. My empty nut sack tightened up before releasing my seed, her pants and gasps quickly turned to cries of ecstasy. Our duel orgasms were almost enough to shake the house.

She collapsed on top of me exhausted, as we weren’t exhausted enough all ready. I was surprised that Bobbie hadn’t reappeared at the doorway, and yet somehow thankful that she hadn’t.

”Can every Monday start like this?” I asked.

”How about everyday?” she replied smiling. I nodded my head in agreement, ”That sounds better actually.”
I glanced back at the clock and saw that it was now seven. I remembered that I was meeting Faye at eight, though I wasn’t sure where as Paige’s house was closer to school than hers was.

Mom crawled off of me and kissed me on the chest as she left the bedroom, still in her stockings and still looking incredible. I watched her ass bounce with every step she took before it disappeared.
Yeah, I thought, it was time to get myself back to reality.

I reached the bottom of the stairs just as the doorbell sounded, wearing just my trousers and a toothbrush hanging from my mouth,I opened the door and saw Faye stood on the porch. Her eyes almost popped out of her head and she immediately wasn’t sure where to look, eventually she took a breath and resumed in the mindset that she must have been in prior to ringing the doorbell.

”Haven’t you been checking your phone?” she asked, ”I’ve been waiting for ages.” she told me as I looked around trying to find a clock.
”It’s seven forty,” I mumbled, ”You said eight.” she looked as though she had as much sleep last night as I did.
”When a girl says eight, they mean seven thirty. You’ll have to learn this.” she told me walking passed me into the house.
”Fair enough,” I mumbled.

”How was your night?” I asked leading her into my bedroom, I picked up my shirt and slipped into it.
”Well you know what I told you about Paige right? Well that’s just the beginning of it. Turns out aside from her twelve inch friend, she makes a shit tonne of money doing an online web-cam thing. I really couldn’t believe the stories she was telling me. She asked me to do some digging into some of the screen names that were her highest paying clients. Sordid, that’s all I can say, sordid.” she said.

I had began to do my neck-tie when she stepped across the room and began fastening it for me.
There was a moment when our eyes locked, and it was the kind of moment that comes around once in your life. It was the perfect time for me to grab her and kiss her. But I didn’t get the chance, as she took a step back and checked her phone.

”I had some missed calls from my parents last night and this morning, just checking in on me I guess.” she said.
”Have you decided what you’re going to do?” I asked, she shook her head in reply. I figured that it must be hard, and she couldn’t have had much downtime last night, with Paige and her twelve inch dildo being drilled into her ear.

”Come on then, let’s go.” I said.

After the weekend that I had, it was a long day. All I could think about was Mom back at home. I had Zak chewing my ear off the entire day about Miss Whittle, the news of her sex tape online hadn’t spread yet, this was evident when I walked into class and saw her sitting behind her desk.

”I guess you need to work harder,” I muttered to Faye as I passed her. I heard her friend next to her ask her why I was talking to her, I didn’t catch Faye’s response but I knew it was probably dismissing my existence.
I remembered that it was hardly a week ago when she claimed to have no idea who I was, she’s so amusing.

”Dude, what’re we playing tonight?” Zak asked. I had to think for a moment as to what he was talking about but then I remembered that every Monday he comes to mine and we play Xbox. As a way to take the edge off of our Monday.

”I dunno man, I might be busy.” I told him, it wasn’t the best time for him to come over. I didn’t want him to walk through the door and see something he shouldn’t.

”But come on man, it’s the Monday classic. You kick my ass on Left for Dead and I check out the ass of your Mom. Winning combination.” he told me with a sly smile.

”Ha-ha,” I replied sarcastically, ”Things are a little weird at home, and in other news, Dad left.” I told him.

”Well that’s even better, I get to stare at your Mom’s ass and not get a beer can thrown at my head!” he exclaimed.

Before I could clip him on the ear, I felt a buzz against my leg. I pulled my phone out and saw that I had a text from Faye, I managed to resist from looking round at her, I read the text and realised that the hole I was in wasn’t getting any more shallow. It read;
‘Coming to yours after school.’

its strange how a day can suddenly speed up when you don’t want it to. Before I knew it I was walking through the exit gates with Zak at my side and Faye keeping her distance behind me.

‘Lose him. Please.’ Read her latest text as we reached the point in the road where he would go left and I would go right.

”Dude, just got a text from my Mom. Can’t do tonight, I have relatives coming.” I lied. I saw disappointment sweep over his face, ”Seriously?” he asked. I nodded my head and we said our goodbyes, arranging the game session for tomorrow instead.

As soon as he was out of sight, Faye appeared by my side. ”Sorry,” she said, ”Just don’t feel like going straight home.”
”I get that.” I replied, ”We need to figure out what you’re going to do next.” I told her as we walked onto our street. ”We will,” she replied.

I opened the door slowly, asking Faye to wait on thee porch as I checked things out. She looked a little confused but I didn’t care. The last thing I wanted was Bobbie running at me talking about yesterday, or Mom stood in her lingerie waiting for me. I could only imagine Faye’s reaction.

When I saw that the kitchen and lounge were empty I called her into the house, ”Wouldn’t your Mom be picking your sister up?” she asked.

Of course she would be, I suddenly felt like an idiot and began loosening my neck tie. I tossed my bag onto the table and took Fayes, putting it on the kitchen table next to mine I knew that Mom would see when she walked in.

We headed upstairs and into my room, I took off my jacket and rolled up the sleeves on my shirt. Faye just walked in and sat on the edge of my bed, she got her phone out of her jacket pocket and began looking through it.
I watched her for a moment, her sitting on my bed were how all of my fantasies started. She was crossed legged, her skirt came to just above her knees, and just under her knee was where her socks began.
Her recently dyed blonde hair had been tied back in a ponytail, as her eyes scanned her phone they flicked up to me.

”You’re staring.” she said.

”I know,” I told her. It was brave, I know, but I felt that we had reached the point where we could be honest with one another. I shoved my hands into my trouser pockets and looked out of the window.

There was a long silence before either of us spoke, and it was her. ”You wanna know something personal?” she asked. She didn’t wait for my reply, my attention was all the answer she needed as I pulled up my computer chair and sat down to face her.

”I’ve always worked to be different from everyone else, I’ve blended in to my surroundings to keep a low profile and I was an island to myself. But a sad part of me, like millions of others, wanted sex to be special. Wanted my first time to mean something. Obviously everyone sucks during their first time, I know that, but if it meant more than just sex then the first time would be with someone that would share the second time, and the third and so on. But it was taken away from me, taken by the people who are supposed to mean the most to me. I don’t know what I’m going to do yet, but I’m going to make them pay. And I not only need your help, but I actually want it.”

I knew that her innocence was still intact, I knew that her Dad hadn’t penetrated her for fear of being found out. But in Faye’s mind, what had happened to her was just as degrading. I wanted to point it out to her that she still had a chance to have a special first time, but I didn’t want her to know I knew anything.
As far as she was concerned I hadn’t seen the tape, and that’s the way it needed to remain. At least for now.

If it was hard before, it was now even harder to take my eyes off of her. I nodded my head and knew there was nothing to gain from telling her that I had planted the camera in her room.

”They’re not going to take anything else from me,” she said, ”It’s time I took something for myself.”

”You know,” she began, ”We’re sat in the same place we were when I told you about all this.”

”Yeah,” I replied with a half smile, ”I guess time flies.”

I wondered for a brief moment about whether or not one day Faye and I would be together. It was something I had dreamed about from the moment I first saw her. There would be complications of course, but the feelings I had once had for her were returning in full force. And I knew that something had sparked on her end too.

”I need to ask you something,” she said suddenly. ”And there’s no other way I can think of to go about it.”
she reached into her bag and pulled out what looked to be a thin cigar tube. It was about the length of a pen and as thick as a Sharpie pen.
”This is a voice recorder. I want you to plant it somewhere in my house.” she told me.

”Why?” I asked, ”And how?”

”How is up to you, I’ve seen enough cop shows and movies to know that we need to build a case. There can be no gaps, it needs to be airtight. The video is a winning start, but the Hare had a winning start too before the Tortoise won the race. I don’t want this to come down to a technicality should we go to the police.” she said.

”But, you’re a hacker. Can’t you hack something? Get evidence from a computer or something? Look at what you did to Miss Whittle!” I exclaimed.

”I’ve already thought about that, and if I need to I will. But I really don’t want to go back to that house right now. Please Doc, plant this somewhere and I’ll collect it after twelve hours. That’s the time limit.”

I couldn’t look anywhere else but her eyes, she had me sucked in and wrapped around her finger. I heard the front door open downstairs, then the familiar sound of Bobbie’s feet running up the stairs.

”Where will you go tonight? Not Paige’s again, surely.” I said.

She smiled, ”I’ve already sorted that, I’m going to Rae’s tonight. I’ve text Mom and told her that the exams have me stressing so I’m studying my ass off.”

I took the voice recorder from her and nodded my head, a big smile appeared on her face as she jumped to her feet and kissed me. I didn’t have the chance to allow it to register that she kissed me on the lips. Before I could do anything she was heading out of the bedroom door and straight into Bobbie.

”Hey kiddo,” I heard her say, ”Look after him for me, I’ve added a little stress to his easy life.”

A little stress? Easy life? Who was she kidding?

It didn’t take long for Bobbie to find her way into my room. She walked through the door with her arms folded tightly to her chest. Appearing before me in her tight dark trousers and white t-shirt, her fluffy pink socks matched only the hair band on the top of her head.
”And what did she mean by that?” she asked.

”Don’t worry, how was your day?” I asked sitting back down in my computer chair.

She pouted for a little while longer before eventually breaking into a smile, ”Frankie slapped my ass again today. But this time I told him to do it again and he got freaked out and ran away.” she said with a giggle.

”Ha, fair enough.” I replied as she crossed the bedroom and sat on my lap. ”Do you like that? Having your ass spanked?” I asked.

”Bend me over and find out.” she quickly replied. Mom was right, she was going to be a nightmare. I glanced down at her blossoming chest and smiled, before kissing her on the forehead.

She looked at me and I had the feeling that her innocent round face wanted more. I swung her legs around so she could straddle me. My hands were on her ass as she smiled at me, we kissed for a moment before she pulled off her top.
My eyes were drawn to the pale blue fabric that encased her breasts, ”Do you like it?” she asked, ”Yes,” I replied kissing her on the collarbone. She tilted her head back as I pulled down one of her bra cups, her little pink nipple popped into view and I made a beeline for it. I heard her gasp as I sucked it up and let it slip between my lips.

I kissed her again on the lips before turning her around, her back now pressed up against my chest as her legs rest on top of mine. I moved her hair aside and kissed her on the neck while I began to massage her breasts. It didn’t take me long to release the catch on her bra and completely expose her top half.
I fondled her while pinching slightly on her nipples. ”Oh Doc, that feels so good.” she told me.
She tensed her ass cheeks a little while pushing herself against my hardening penis, it made me slide a hand down her stomach and abdomen, slipping under the waistband of her tight trousers to find the soft fabric of her panties.

I gently began caressing her through the fabric, her head tipped back even more as my middle finger rotated against her clitoris.
”It’s not fair, I want your cock!” she moaned as I increased the speed of my finger, she began to wriggle against me, almost dry humping me as I brought her closer to only her second orgasm.
”Oh Doc, yes,” she began breathing heavily, her head was going backward and forward. Almost as if she couldn’t decide whether she wanted to see what I was doing or just relax and enjoy it.
”Doc, I’m, I’m,” she panted, and then she let out a long moan of relief. She legs quivered against mine, her feet were shaking so much I thought she was going to shake right out of her pink fluffy socks.

”Why won’t you fuck me?” she asked trying to catch a breath.

I thought long about my answer, and then the only thing I could say was; ”I’m a little too big, it’ll be too painful.”
Never mind the fact of how wrong it was, I was already swimming in deep water by having a sexual relationship with Mom.
Bobbie pouted for a little while before smiling, she kissed me and slowly got to her feet. She pulled her t-shirt back on and picked her bra up off the floor.

”Get out of here twip, maybe I’ll spank you later.” I told her, as she slowly regained some feeling in her legs. I got to my feet with an erection that was slowly beginning to realise it wasn’t getting action. I glanced out of the window and saw a car pull up outside of Fayes, it was her Mom. Pamela climbed out of the drivers seat and flicked back her long red hair, she grabbed a carrier bag and went inside.
I couldn’t see her Fathers car and thought that this was as good a chance as any to pop across and see what I could do. I knew that Faye was going to be texting me soon to check on my progress.

I went downstairs and found Mom in her usual spot at the back door. I slipped my hands around her stomach and kissed her on the cheek, ”Hello beautiful.” I said. She ran a hand over mine as she tossed away the cigarette, ”Hello.” she replied turning to me. We shared a couple of kisses before she took a breath.

”So things with you Faye all right then?” she asked.

I nodded my head, ”Yeah she wants me to do her a favour. Which I’m about to do.” I told her.

”You okay?” she asked as she played with my neck tie, I nodded my head and pulled her closer to me. I slipped a hand down to her backside and kissed her, I told her that I couldn’t wait for tonight and that I’d be back as soon as I could.

I was soon crossing the road towards Fayes, I remembered that I didn’t need to knock as it would likely go unheard, so I let myself in and walked towards the kitchen. ”Hello?” I called. No answer.
I went to the bottom of the stairs and slowly began making my way up, I called out again but still was answered by silence.
I reached Faye’s bedroom doorway and opened the door, it was empty of course but I couldn’t resist having a look around.

”Hello handsome.” came the voice from behind me. I turned around and was confronted by her mother, wearing just a towel.
”Hello, Pamela, is Faye around?” I asked while trying to to look in places I shouldn’t. I knew that she was an attractive woman, a little older than my own Mother, but then I probably have a thing for older women now.

”She’s out tonight, studying at her friend Rae’s. I think she’s making the rounds, maybe she’ll be at your place tomorrow night.” she said with a wink.

”Ha, I doubt it.” I replied.

”Don’t doubt yourself, you’re a very good looking young man,” she told me, ”Faye would be lucky to get her hands on you. Even if you are a little pale.” she said.

”Pale?” I suddenly asked.

”Yes sweetheart, It looks to me like you’ve been under some stress. Come with me a moment and we’ll sort that right out.” she said leading me towards the bathroom. I didn’t know what she meant by pale, but I guess it was possible considering I was here to plant a listening device.

She popped open her medicine cabinet and opened a bottle of small pills, ”Here you are cutie, this is a vitamin that helps with stress. It works in two stages.” she handed me the pill and I examined it for a moment.
”This isn’t some kind of sleeping pill is it?” I asked. It was a throwaway comment, innocent enough when you add a little laugh at the end of it. But Pamela didn’t laugh, she just smiled and watched as I swallowed it, she handed me a small cup of water and it was gone.

She breezed passed me and into her bedroom, ”Can you help me with something for a moment please? It’ll only take a moment I promise, then you can be back on your way.” she called.

I was already swimming in the deep end, I may as well drift out a little further. I walked into the bedroom and was shocked at the size of the bed. It must have been queen sized. Mom’s was a king, and that seemed huge enough, but this was something else.
I glanced around and saw Pamela standing at the doorway of a walk in wardrobe, ”Take a seat honey.” she said as she vanished for a moment.

”I have a party to go to this Friday and I need a man’s opinion. And before you say I have a husband, I need to opinion of a man who hasn’t gotten bored with my body.” she called.

”Bored of your body? Really?” I called back, it started to make a little sense. Her husband didn’t want her any more, he wanted the younger version of her. I suddenly remembered why I was there and pulled the recorder out of my pocket, I switched it on and to ‘record’, turning the volume up to its maximum and then slipping it underneath a bed side cabinet. Before I could make sure the microphone wasn’t buried into the carpet, Pamela was clearig her throat.

I turned around to see her standing in a short red dress with a plunging neck line. The kind of neck line that dropped to just above her navel and was open wide enough to give me half a breast each.

”Oh,” was all that came out of my mouth, but ”Wow.” quickly followed it as I began to feel a slight itch coming from my crotch.

”do you think the dress is enough, or do I need to add something like tights or stockings?” she asked.

”No, I think the dress is quite enough.” I replied.

”I’m unsure about the red dress and red hair, maybe I ought to put it up?” she raised her arms and ran her fingers through her hair. As she did her breasts lifted and the fabric that was barely covering them, slipped to reveal a little more.

”Yeah I think that works.” I told her. The itching in my pants was getting irritable now, I noticed that I had somehow managed to gain a full erection.
I remembered my own words to Faye, telling her not to take any food or drink that was offered. How could I have been stupid enough to do the exact opposite?

”Oh sweetie, don’t worry,” she told me, ”As I said, that vitamin works in two stages. First comes the tool, then it’s all about using the tool.” She began to approach me slowly, she moved like a lion stalking it’s prey.
This was only going to end one way, as she came within reaching distance she stopped and then looked me right in the eye.
”Let me help you out here, and maybe we can help each other.” she suggested. She reached out and began to unfasten my belt, unzipping my trousers and then quickly freeing my long hard cock. Her eyes widened for a moment, ”Faye’s a lucky girl, to have this thing chasing her.” she said as she took my swollen member in her hands.

How much deeper was I going to allow myself to get?

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