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NEIGHBORS 3
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Two deals with the seduction and recruitment of a respectable 40something
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NEIGHBORS By Art Martin CHAPTER 3
TUESDAY WEEK ONE
The next day was very quiet. I did my usual two and a half mile run and
settled in for an honest day's work. Gina was out on a trip and out of
mind for a while. I worked through the data I'd received the day before
and started to make sense of it. I needed to make an intelligent and
informed decision on another deal I had reviewed last week, and I didn't
want it hanging over me on Thursday. First thing I knew and it was 5
o'clock and Candice would be home soon. I worked for another fifteen
minutes, and then shut it down for the day.
I went out onto the patio and fired up the grill. As soon as Candice
arrived, I would put on the salmon steaks and zap a couple of potatoes.
Then we could lounge around and maybe I could induce her to give me a
blowjob. I fixed a scotch and water and waited. It was almost six before
she called.
"Hi, Honey. Sorry I didn't call you earlier. I'm at the gym."
"What are you doing there? You never go on Tuesdays."
"Well, Mike called me just as I was leaving work. He's got to go visit
a plant tomorrow somewhere in Arkansas. He asked if I wanted to work with
him tonight while he was available. Gina's out of town and he's in no rush
to get home."
"You're in no rush either! Why didn't you call me earlier?"
"I'm sorry dear. When I got here, Mike started introducing me to a lot
of his friends. Did you know he's a good friend of Dr. Marin?"
"Who's Dr. Marin?"
"He's my gynecologist; offices in the same building as I do. He
introduced me to a lot of people we always see around here, no names come
to mind offhand, except for Kevin Baxter."
"Kevin Baxter? The football player?"
"Yeah, remember, he's Wendy Baxter's dad!"
"Wendy Baxter, Ben's friend? The one who rented a room?"
"Yeah, she's lived there for the past two years with another girl, Jenny
I believe. Anyway Dr. Marin and Baxter played football together at State
U! Small world, isn't it? I think Baxter must have had a stroke or
something, seems to only have partial use of one side and you can hardly
understand a word of what he is saying."
"Yeah, well that's too bad. When are you going to be home?"
"We're just about to start my workout, so it looks like 7:30 or so."
"Seven thirty? Shit! Oh alright, I'll see you then."
I fixed another drink. By the time Candice got home I was too stewed to
get it up. I burned the salmon and we had an awful meal. I was in a foul
mood and I had another drink. I must have been a real jerk, because
Candice got sufficiently pissed off that she left for several hours. I
called Mike. After a pregnant pause, he claimed she wasn't there. I
passed out on the couch, but I woke up when she came in.
"Where have you been?"
"Fuck you, Jim! You're drunk and I don't have to take a bunch of shit
from you!"
"All I said is 'Where have you been?'"
"None of your business, asshole! Sleep on the couch!" She stormed off
upstairs.
"What'd I do? What'd I say?"
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offend your sensibilities. Having said that, by entering this site you are
representing that you are at least 18 years old and do so of your own free
will and are not offended in any way by sexually explicit stories. The
stories are fictional and any resemblance to actual people or other
entities is purely coincidental.
Author's Notes: NEIGHBOR'S is second book of the Gold Club Series. Book
Two deals with the seduction and recruitment of a respectable 40something
couple into the bisexual, anything goes, Gold Club. After a few short
weeks of progressive debasement and debauchery, Jim and Candice willing
commit heretoforeunthinkable sexual acts. (MF, MF, MF, Mf, MM, FF,
MmF, oral, anal, exhib, interr, ws, mast, inc, preg, cons)
NEIGHBORS By Art Martin CHAPTER 3
TUESDAY WEEK ONE
The next day was very quiet. I did my usual two and a half mile run and
settled in for an honest day's work. Gina was out on a trip and out of
mind for a while. I worked through the data I'd received the day before
and started to make sense of it. I needed to make an intelligent and
informed decision on another deal I had reviewed last week, and I didn't
want it hanging over me on Thursday. First thing I knew and it was 5
o'clock and Candice would be home soon. I worked for another fifteen
minutes, and then shut it down for the day.
I went out onto the patio and fired up the grill. As soon as Candice
arrived, I would put on the salmon steaks and zap a couple of potatoes.
Then we could lounge around and maybe I could induce her to give me a
blowjob. I fixed a scotch and water and waited. It was almost six before
she called.
"Hi, Honey. Sorry I didn't call you earlier. I'm at the gym."
"What are you doing there? You never go on Tuesdays."
"Well, Mike called me just as I was leaving work. He's got to go visit
a plant tomorrow somewhere in Arkansas. He asked if I wanted to work with
him tonight while he was available. Gina's out of town and he's in no rush
to get home."
"You're in no rush either! Why didn't you call me earlier?"
"I'm sorry dear. When I got here, Mike started introducing me to a lot
of his friends. Did you know he's a good friend of Dr. Marin?"
"Who's Dr. Marin?"
"He's my gynecologist; offices in the same building as I do. He
introduced me to a lot of people we always see around here, no names come
to mind offhand, except for Kevin Baxter."
"Kevin Baxter? The football player?"
"Yeah, remember, he's Wendy Baxter's dad!"
"Wendy Baxter, Ben's friend? The one who rented a room?"
"Yeah, she's lived there for the past two years with another girl, Jenny
I believe. Anyway Dr. Marin and Baxter played football together at State
U! Small world, isn't it? I think Baxter must have had a stroke or
something, seems to only have partial use of one side and you can hardly
understand a word of what he is saying."
"Yeah, well that's too bad. When are you going to be home?"
"We're just about to start my workout, so it looks like 7:30 or so."
"Seven thirty? Shit! Oh alright, I'll see you then."
I fixed another drink. By the time Candice got home I was too stewed to
get it up. I burned the salmon and we had an awful meal. I was in a foul
mood and I had another drink. I must have been a real jerk, because
Candice got sufficiently pissed off that she left for several hours. I
called Mike. After a pregnant pause, he claimed she wasn't there. I
passed out on the couch, but I woke up when she came in.
"Where have you been?"
"Fuck you, Jim! You're drunk and I don't have to take a bunch of shit
from you!"
"All I said is 'Where have you been?'"
"None of your business, asshole! Sleep on the couch!" She stormed off
upstairs.
"What'd I do? What'd I say?"
READ CHAPTER 4
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STILL WELCOME TO TOUR (Chapter 135) Warren and Sophia joined the tour in
New York City. All of their friends were happy to see them. They met with
Ted Kantor, who ran the tour. "Two slots, one before and one after
intermission. That OK?" "That's fine," Sophie told him. "I must admit,
I'm a bit surprised. Sixth place at Worlds and we get two slots?" she
laughed. "Oh, to hell with that," Ted said. "You're former world
champions, you're threetime national champions, and we all know that that
sixth place was a ripoff. I don't have to worry about corrupt judging
decisionsjust which skaters my audience is coming to see. You guys are
near the top of that list." There was no show the first night they got in
to New Yorkthat'd be the next nightso they went around that evening to
gather some friends for dinner. They went to the room that Evan was
sharing with Tom Bellamy. Evan opened the door and let them in. Tom was
on the phone. "Your sister," Evan laughed, pointing at Tom on the phone.
"They're planning the big reunion when we get to Boston next week. It's
disgustingly loveydovey around here." "Yeah, and now we're here," Warren
laughed. "The loveydoveyness just quadrupled." "Yep," Evan snorted.
"Ev. You need a man," Sophie teased him. "I just had a relationship end."
"Oh. Damn, Evan, I'm sorry," Sophia said. "Yeah. And there's too many
fucking straight guys in the world," Evan said in disgust, making Warren
and Sophie crack up. "Anyhow. Where's Betsy?" "Liz has her. She's coming
with us for supper, but she insisted on playing Auntie Liz all afternoon
since we got into town." "Oh, yeah? And how did you guys occupy your
afternoon?' Evan teased. "You don't want to know," Warren laughed.
They got to Boston a week later. That would be Tom's last gig on the tour
for a weekhe was staying in Boston for Kristin's prom. Kristin came to
the show, of course, deliriously happy to see Tom. "I'm even happy to see
you guys," she teased Warren and Sophie. "This one, too," she picked up
Betsy. "Aunny Kris!" Betsy gurgled. "Boy. She's getting better with the
talking," Kris marveled. The show went wellWarren and Sophie loved it
when the tour stopped in Boston, so they could skate for family and
friends. Tom seemed to like it, too. They held an aftershow gettogether
in the hotel ballroom, as they often did. One of the things that often
happened at these is that, if there was a piano in the room, the rest of
the cast prevailed upon Tom to play for a bit. He gladly did so, enjoying
playing for his friends. He did so on this night, too, favoring his
friends with some ragtime. Then he waggled a 'come here' finger at
Kristin. She tried to shake it off, but he was persistent. "Oh, wow, this
ought to be interesting," Warren said, seeing what was going on. "What?"
Evan asked. "Tom's trying to get Kristin to play." "Your sister?" "Yeah.
She's very good, but terrified to play in front of people." "Well, he got
her over to the piano," Evan pointed out. "Hey, guys," Tom told the cast,
"This is Kristin. She's my girlfriend, and Warren's sister. I want her to
play because she blows me away." "I do not!" Kristin hissed, blushing.
"Tom, please....." "Kris," he said softly, "trust me. If you play for
these people you will not regret it." "OK," she sighed. "Play the
Pathetique," he suggested. She blew out a breath, nodded, and sat down at
the piano. She brought her hands to the keys, and began playing. Kristin
didn't notice that the room completely hushed when she started playing.
She didn't notice Shawna, sitting at Warren's table, hiss out a "My GOD!"
answered by Liz saying, "Yeah, she can really play." She blocked all of
that out, concentrating on the notes. She did hear, however, the
absolutely thunderous applause that was unleashed when she finished. She
heard that just fine. She blushed the color of cranberry juiceand
couldn't stop grinning. "More!" Evan shouted, a demand that was quickly
echoed from others in the room. Still blushing, Kris leaned back over the
piano and played some Chopin. When she finished thatto more applauseshe
changed pace and launched into Fleetwood Mac's "Sara", singing along to her
playing. She wasn't as good a singer as she was a pianist, but she was
good. She ended with Mozart's Sonata Facile. When she got back to the
table that Warren was at, Warren's friends were looking at her in complete
astonishment. "You need to play in front of people more often," Evan told
her. "I'm completely stunned," Christine Arsenault added. "Thanks," Kris
mumbled, still blushing. "I'm not stunned at her playingI've heard it,"
Warren said. "I'm stunned she did it here." "So am I!" Kris agreed,
laughing. A week and a half later, the tour was in
Pittsburgh. Sophie and Warren were in their hotel room, just hanging out.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Warren opened it, and it was
Evan. He looked excited. "The Speedskater is out!" he said triumphantly.
"Huh?" Warren asked. "He's out! The ISU board voted to remove him as the
head of the ISU." "This is great news! Who's his replacement?" "Joan
Wilton," Evan said. Warren and Sophie nodded approvingly. Joan Wilton was
British, a former pairs skater, a longtime judge, and a woman considered
to have integrity and to think about the skaters first. "Oh, and that's
not all," Evan went on. "Three members of the ISU has been
expelledincluding Ivan Zhelkov." "Wow!" Sophia said. Ivan Zhelkov was the
Russian representative to the ISU, the head of the Russian federation, and
as corrupt a skating official as you'd ever find. "There's more," Evan
went on. "No Russian or French judges at any ISU event for the next year.
And some individual judges have been suspended. Grigoriy Kamenskiy was
suspended for life." Kamenskiy was a Russian dance judge, and the worst of
the lot. "My GOD," Warren was shocked. "How the hell did this happen?
I'm thrilled, mind you, but I never thought I'd see this day!" "The ISU has
been deluged by complaints. One of those came from the television network,
you know. They were threatening to get out. Their contract with the ISU
ends after this year. The IOC said somethingfigure skating's an Olympic
sport, after all. Since they got all that proof with the audiotape at
Worlds, and all these people complaining, they almost had to clean house.
Oh, you will be glad to know that Curtis voted for all of it." "Good for
Curtis," Sophie said. That was the topic of discussion amongst all the
skaters before the show. After the show, tooand it wasn't just skaters.
Warren and Sophie were standing there, chatting with some other skaters,
when a blonde woman in her thirties came up to them. "You!" she spat out.
"You two just ruined this fucking sport!" "Excuse me?" Warren said, "and
who are you?" "I'm Paula Rogers. My daughter is Courtney Rogers. My
baby's going to be a world champion, and you just fucked that up! All your
whining and complaining. Hey, most people in skating know the rules. If
you aren't willing to play by the rules, get out!" "The rules? I thought
the rules were about great skating?" Sophia asked. "You silly little
thing. It's about whose ass you can kiss. It's about whose palm you can
grease. At least it used to be. Until you two made a stink! You got your
World Championship, what else do you want?" "Fair judging," Warren said.
"You think it might be more productive if Courtney was working on becoming
a better skater." "She's the best, it's her partner that's bringing her
down." "I tried to teach her a bit of our program," Warren laughed. "She
couldn't keep up. She couldn't come close. Don't delude yourselfshe's
not that good. Sophie blows her away. That's why, in fair judging,
they'll never beat us. Ryan's actually goodhe's closer to my level than
Courtney is to Sophie's." His pleasant look became more of a glare. "And
that's what it's all about to people like you. You can't win fairly, so
you want to cheat. Those days are over. Thank goodness." He and Sophia
then turned and walked away from her. A few minutes later, Ryan Killen
came over and sat with them. "I see you've encountered the Barracuda," he
said quietly. "Yeah," Warren snorted. "How do you stand it?" "It's
getting harder," Ryan admitted. "At least now I know where Courtney gets
it," Sophie said. "Yup," Ryan agreed. "Look, Courtney's a great skater,
and we're a good team, at least on the ice. That's why I put up with it."
He took a breath. "Have you guys figured out that Court and I are lovers?'
"WHAT?" Sophie said. "I thought she was all Christian and that. And how
can you sleep with her?" "The morality play is an act," Ryan said. "As for
sleeping with her? The attraction was genuine at first. I was only 16,
she was all of 13, and I thought she was beautiful and magical." He sighed.
"Now? I don't really have a choice, not if I want to keep my skating
partner." " You need a life," Sophie told him. "Away from Courtney." "I
know," he sighed, "but we're stuck in Madison and I don't know anyone
there." "You know us," Warren smiled. "And we know people. Our social
life is limited because of school and Betsy, but, you know, we'll help if
we can." "Thanks. That means a lot," Ryan smiled.
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New York City. All of their friends were happy to see them. They met with
Ted Kantor, who ran the tour. "Two slots, one before and one after
intermission. That OK?" "That's fine," Sophie told him. "I must admit,
I'm a bit surprised. Sixth place at Worlds and we get two slots?" she
laughed. "Oh, to hell with that," Ted said. "You're former world
champions, you're threetime national champions, and we all know that that
sixth place was a ripoff. I don't have to worry about corrupt judging
decisionsjust which skaters my audience is coming to see. You guys are
near the top of that list." There was no show the first night they got in
to New Yorkthat'd be the next nightso they went around that evening to
gather some friends for dinner. They went to the room that Evan was
sharing with Tom Bellamy. Evan opened the door and let them in. Tom was
on the phone. "Your sister," Evan laughed, pointing at Tom on the phone.
"They're planning the big reunion when we get to Boston next week. It's
disgustingly loveydovey around here." "Yeah, and now we're here," Warren
laughed. "The loveydoveyness just quadrupled." "Yep," Evan snorted.
"Ev. You need a man," Sophie teased him. "I just had a relationship end."
"Oh. Damn, Evan, I'm sorry," Sophia said. "Yeah. And there's too many
fucking straight guys in the world," Evan said in disgust, making Warren
and Sophie crack up. "Anyhow. Where's Betsy?" "Liz has her. She's coming
with us for supper, but she insisted on playing Auntie Liz all afternoon
since we got into town." "Oh, yeah? And how did you guys occupy your
afternoon?' Evan teased. "You don't want to know," Warren laughed.
They got to Boston a week later. That would be Tom's last gig on the tour
for a weekhe was staying in Boston for Kristin's prom. Kristin came to
the show, of course, deliriously happy to see Tom. "I'm even happy to see
you guys," she teased Warren and Sophie. "This one, too," she picked up
Betsy. "Aunny Kris!" Betsy gurgled. "Boy. She's getting better with the
talking," Kris marveled. The show went wellWarren and Sophie loved it
when the tour stopped in Boston, so they could skate for family and
friends. Tom seemed to like it, too. They held an aftershow gettogether
in the hotel ballroom, as they often did. One of the things that often
happened at these is that, if there was a piano in the room, the rest of
the cast prevailed upon Tom to play for a bit. He gladly did so, enjoying
playing for his friends. He did so on this night, too, favoring his
friends with some ragtime. Then he waggled a 'come here' finger at
Kristin. She tried to shake it off, but he was persistent. "Oh, wow, this
ought to be interesting," Warren said, seeing what was going on. "What?"
Evan asked. "Tom's trying to get Kristin to play." "Your sister?" "Yeah.
She's very good, but terrified to play in front of people." "Well, he got
her over to the piano," Evan pointed out. "Hey, guys," Tom told the cast,
"This is Kristin. She's my girlfriend, and Warren's sister. I want her to
play because she blows me away." "I do not!" Kristin hissed, blushing.
"Tom, please....." "Kris," he said softly, "trust me. If you play for
these people you will not regret it." "OK," she sighed. "Play the
Pathetique," he suggested. She blew out a breath, nodded, and sat down at
the piano. She brought her hands to the keys, and began playing. Kristin
didn't notice that the room completely hushed when she started playing.
She didn't notice Shawna, sitting at Warren's table, hiss out a "My GOD!"
answered by Liz saying, "Yeah, she can really play." She blocked all of
that out, concentrating on the notes. She did hear, however, the
absolutely thunderous applause that was unleashed when she finished. She
heard that just fine. She blushed the color of cranberry juiceand
couldn't stop grinning. "More!" Evan shouted, a demand that was quickly
echoed from others in the room. Still blushing, Kris leaned back over the
piano and played some Chopin. When she finished thatto more applauseshe
changed pace and launched into Fleetwood Mac's "Sara", singing along to her
playing. She wasn't as good a singer as she was a pianist, but she was
good. She ended with Mozart's Sonata Facile. When she got back to the
table that Warren was at, Warren's friends were looking at her in complete
astonishment. "You need to play in front of people more often," Evan told
her. "I'm completely stunned," Christine Arsenault added. "Thanks," Kris
mumbled, still blushing. "I'm not stunned at her playingI've heard it,"
Warren said. "I'm stunned she did it here." "So am I!" Kris agreed,
laughing. A week and a half later, the tour was in
Pittsburgh. Sophie and Warren were in their hotel room, just hanging out.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Warren opened it, and it was
Evan. He looked excited. "The Speedskater is out!" he said triumphantly.
"Huh?" Warren asked. "He's out! The ISU board voted to remove him as the
head of the ISU." "This is great news! Who's his replacement?" "Joan
Wilton," Evan said. Warren and Sophie nodded approvingly. Joan Wilton was
British, a former pairs skater, a longtime judge, and a woman considered
to have integrity and to think about the skaters first. "Oh, and that's
not all," Evan went on. "Three members of the ISU has been
expelledincluding Ivan Zhelkov." "Wow!" Sophia said. Ivan Zhelkov was the
Russian representative to the ISU, the head of the Russian federation, and
as corrupt a skating official as you'd ever find. "There's more," Evan
went on. "No Russian or French judges at any ISU event for the next year.
And some individual judges have been suspended. Grigoriy Kamenskiy was
suspended for life." Kamenskiy was a Russian dance judge, and the worst of
the lot. "My GOD," Warren was shocked. "How the hell did this happen?
I'm thrilled, mind you, but I never thought I'd see this day!" "The ISU has
been deluged by complaints. One of those came from the television network,
you know. They were threatening to get out. Their contract with the ISU
ends after this year. The IOC said somethingfigure skating's an Olympic
sport, after all. Since they got all that proof with the audiotape at
Worlds, and all these people complaining, they almost had to clean house.
Oh, you will be glad to know that Curtis voted for all of it." "Good for
Curtis," Sophie said. That was the topic of discussion amongst all the
skaters before the show. After the show, tooand it wasn't just skaters.
Warren and Sophie were standing there, chatting with some other skaters,
when a blonde woman in her thirties came up to them. "You!" she spat out.
"You two just ruined this fucking sport!" "Excuse me?" Warren said, "and
who are you?" "I'm Paula Rogers. My daughter is Courtney Rogers. My
baby's going to be a world champion, and you just fucked that up! All your
whining and complaining. Hey, most people in skating know the rules. If
you aren't willing to play by the rules, get out!" "The rules? I thought
the rules were about great skating?" Sophia asked. "You silly little
thing. It's about whose ass you can kiss. It's about whose palm you can
grease. At least it used to be. Until you two made a stink! You got your
World Championship, what else do you want?" "Fair judging," Warren said.
"You think it might be more productive if Courtney was working on becoming
a better skater." "She's the best, it's her partner that's bringing her
down." "I tried to teach her a bit of our program," Warren laughed. "She
couldn't keep up. She couldn't come close. Don't delude yourselfshe's
not that good. Sophie blows her away. That's why, in fair judging,
they'll never beat us. Ryan's actually goodhe's closer to my level than
Courtney is to Sophie's." His pleasant look became more of a glare. "And
that's what it's all about to people like you. You can't win fairly, so
you want to cheat. Those days are over. Thank goodness." He and Sophia
then turned and walked away from her. A few minutes later, Ryan Killen
came over and sat with them. "I see you've encountered the Barracuda," he
said quietly. "Yeah," Warren snorted. "How do you stand it?" "It's
getting harder," Ryan admitted. "At least now I know where Courtney gets
it," Sophie said. "Yup," Ryan agreed. "Look, Courtney's a great skater,
and we're a good team, at least on the ice. That's why I put up with it."
He took a breath. "Have you guys figured out that Court and I are lovers?'
"WHAT?" Sophie said. "I thought she was all Christian and that. And how
can you sleep with her?" "The morality play is an act," Ryan said. "As for
sleeping with her? The attraction was genuine at first. I was only 16,
she was all of 13, and I thought she was beautiful and magical." He sighed.
"Now? I don't really have a choice, not if I want to keep my skating
partner." " You need a life," Sophie told him. "Away from Courtney." "I
know," he sighed, "but we're stuck in Madison and I don't know anyone
there." "You know us," Warren smiled. "And we know people. Our social
life is limited because of school and Betsy, but, you know, we'll help if
we can." "Thanks. That means a lot," Ryan smiled.
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Alice Has An Answer 4/10 {Redman} {inc mf bdsm}
October 2000
Authors/Redman/
<!ADULTSONLY>
Authors Note: I would be interested in any comments or
corrections that readers might care to share with me.
I can be reached at redmanseductive.
Also, this work is not intended to be read by anyone
under 18. If you are under 18, please do not read it.
This story is a work of fiction. Everything in it is a
product of my own imagination and does not represent
the way that anyone of any age should be treated or to
represent a norm of acceptable behavior. In
particular, I do not through this story condone sex
among minors or sexual acts between minors and adults.
Alice Has An Answer
Part 4
After Alice and I had cum for the first time in front
of one another, I guess I got a little scared about
what was happening. Plus it had been a long day
already and I was exhausted. I told Alice I was tired
and rolled over to take a nap.
I couldn't get to sleep though, at first. My whole
world had been turned upside down today. First, one
of our new neighbors, Jani, had invited me to her
apartment and we had played all sorts of nasty games
there. I had seen a real pussy for the first time in
my life and even kissed it. I had put my fingers into
Jani and felt her cum on top of them. Then she had
taught me how to jack off. She had even sucked my
penis a little, but even nastier, she had licked my
butthole while I cumed.
Jani was a nasty girl and I'm sure her father had made
her that way. Maybe all fathers did that to their
daughters for all I know. I hadn't known much about
any of this before today.
Then when I came home, Alice had confronted me. I
think Alice was jealous of Jani, but that was
ridiculous. I was Alice's brother and I guess I loved
her, though I don't remember ever having told her that
before. Jani was just a nasty girl that lived near us
that wanted to show me her pussy because she was
lonely staying by herself.
Then Alice had shown me her pussy and had played with
herself in front of me. I had gotten so worked up
that I pulled out my cock, that was Jani's new word
for it, and jacked off in front of Alice. I never
would have thought I would have ever done that before
today.
The weird part is that I didn't feel bad that it had
happened. Now I knew that Alice played with herself
under the blankets all the time. Maybe she had been
doing it all her life. I had heard her over a year
ago and didn't know what she was doing. Once I had
even held her real tight in a bunch of towels and she
had played with herself. I didn't understand what she
was doing at the time, but I knew it had to be
something nasty. She called that game "Trapped in the
Well," because we were watching a movie about a girl
trapped in a well that couldn't get out.
I couldn't help but wonder whether everyone had been
doing it all the time and I just didn't know about it
until today. Alice played with her pussy all the
time. Jani played with hers probably more. Now that
I understood it, I knew that some of the boys at
school made jokes about jacking off all the time.
They were probably doing it all the time too.
I thought that this was what a blind man felt like
when he could suddenly see. All of the sudden, things
began to make a little more sense. There was still a
lot to learn, but at least I can see some of it now.
I did finally sleep a little. By the time I woke up,
Mom would be home in a couple of hours. Alice was
asleep on her bed, lying on her stomach. When I
lifted up her skirt, I saw that she had fallen asleep
with her hands on her pussy. I covered her up with
her blankets and she moaned a little without waking
up. I bet she was playing with it even in her sleep.
I cleaned up the house and got ready for Mom to come
home. Mom called and asked if we needed anything and
I asked her if she could stop and get some spaghetti
sauce, a loaf of bread and some milk. Mom still did
most of the shopping but I tried to help out. I was,
after all, the man of the house.
While she was shopping, I chopped up an onion and
browned some meat. Then, I started the spaghetti
boiling. Alice got up and I told her to wash up for
supper. Mom came in a little later and she looked
like she had had a hard day. Even tired, she looked
prettier today, maybe because I was finally noticing
girls for the first time. She sat down the bag of
groceries and gave me a big hug. For the first time
in my life, I felt my mother's breast as they pressed
against me and sniffed her to see what she smelled
like.
I guess she had worked hard because she smelled a
little sweaty. I still liked it, but I knew she must
have been tired. I told her the spaghetti wouldn't be
ready for about twenty minutes if she wanted to take a
bath and relax a little. She said I was a doll and
that's just what she wanted. As she walked towards
her bedroom, I couldn't help but look at Mom's butt
and think about how nice it looked in her skirt as she
walked away.
After Mom walked away, I saw Alice sitting at the
table looking at me. Now Alice never sat at the
table. She always sat under it. That in itself was
strange, but the way she was looking at me was even
stranger. It was as though she had seen me looking at
Mom and knew everything I was thinking. Alice knew me
so well, maybe she did know what I was thinking. Then
to top it all off, she just smiled like looking at Mom
that way was the most natural thing in the world.
To get away from that smile, I turned around and got
back to cooking. I poured the jar of spaghetti sauce
onto the meat and added some spices I knew Mom liked.
Then I cut the fire off of the boiling water from the
spaghetti. It was just soft enough, what Mom liked to
call "al dente," whoever that was. While the sauce
was simmering, I made garlic bread out of butter
spread and garlic salt smeared on wheat bread.
Mom likes to have one glass of wine with her dinner.
It's one of the few treats she allows herself, so as I
was pouring her a glass of wine I saw Alice slip from
the table and go toward the back. Since she wasn't
looking, I took a sip of Mom's wine like I had before,
but just like always it didn't taste very good to me.
I guess not everything had changed.
I had almost set the table and was about to call Mom
when Alice showed back up.
"You may want to wait about ten minutes before calling
Momma," she told me in a conspiratorial whisper.
"How come squirt? Dinners almost ready."
"Because when I went into the bathroom to go to the
toilet just now, Momma was playing with her pussy and
she hasn't finished yet."
Gawd, it was like Alice had hit me with a baseball
bat! I just sat down and looked at her across the
table, but she wasn't saying anything else, just
smiling at me again.
"How do you know she was playing with herself, Alice.
Momma wouldn't just play with her pussy in front of
you!"
"When I went in the door her hands were down there and
her eyes were closed. She was soaking in the tub and
I startled her. But, I told her I had to pee and she
told me to hurry up and go. As I was peeing, I looked
at her titties and they looked real hard. Mine get
like that too, but hers are much bigger."
Gawd damn! My little sister was talking about our
mother playing with her pussy in the bathtub. Alice
knew a lot more about how girls played with their
pussies than I did. I think I believed her.
"Do girls play with their pussies all the time,
Alice?" I asked, whispering as low as possible.
"Not all the time. Just when it itches. Mine itches
a lot though. I think Momma's doesn't itch that
much."
This had been the strangest day of my life. I didn't
know what else would happen next. All I could do was
finish setting the table.
Mom eventually came back and she was wearing a terry
cloth robe I had given her last Christmas. Her neck
looked all flushed around the blue terry cloth collar
and I wondered if that was because she had just cummed
in the tub. She said she felt much better now and she
was really hungry. Maybe playing with their pussies
made girls hungry. It sure made me hungry thinking
about it.
I pulled out the garlic bread and fixed Mom a plate
and when she took it, she set it down and gave me
another hug thanking me for being so dependable and
for fixing dinner. When she hugged me this time, I
didn't feel her breasts because of the robe, but she
did smell nice and fresh. She even had a little
perfume or bath spray on and she smelled delicious. A
part of me was a little disappointed though. I had
hoped to catch at least a little whiff of her pussy.
I began to wonder if I would always be thinking about
pussy now. It seems as though ever since I saw Jani
without her panties I hadn't thought of anything else.
I was surrounded my girls that had wonderful,
mysterious pussies. This new virus had infected even
my thought about my Mother.
I'm afraid I didn't talk much at dinner, which was odd
because Mom and I always talked about her day and
about what we did that day. I didn't really know what
to say to her. It had been the most important day in
my life so far and I couldn't tell Mom anything about
it.
Gee Mother, I imagined myself saying, today I felt up
the neighbor girl and kissed her hairy pussy. After
she came twice, I jacked off with her tongue up my
butt. Then to round it all off, I came home and
watched my sister play with herself while I jacked off
again.
That would have been a weird conversation.
I shook my head to try to clear away all the strange
thoughts only to hear Alice and Mom talking. Alice
was telling Mom all about a TV show she had watched
and how she was looking forward to going to her new
school.
Mom looked astounded and I guess I did too when I
finally realized what was going on. Alice never
talked during dinner. Most of the time she wanted to
eat under the table. Mom had fussed about it a lot,
but if I hadn't told Alice to eat at the table, she
usually wound up under it.
But here was Alice, sitting and eating with us,
talking like a normal kid. I mean she was always a
normal kid to me. Just normal for Alice. I guess I
mean she was acting like everyone else does.
Mom just laughed at the things that Alice was saying
and was generally overjoyed. She had often told me
after Alice was asleep that she worried about her. If
Mom could have afforded a psychologist, she would have
sent Alice to see one already. She often wondered
about going on welfare just to get Alice some help.
But I had always told her that Alice was OK. She
would probably just grow out of all this. Besides, I
didn't think that Alice was any stranger than anyone
else I had ever met. Most people are pretty weird.
At least, Alice was always nice to me.
Mom loved the new Alice. I was worried that Alice
would talk about what we had done today or about any
of the things that we had said but nothing like that
ever came up.
We ended up on the old couch in the front room and Mom
had curled up her feet and was hugging Alice while she
continued to talk about all kinds of things. I sat on
the other side and sorta felt left out, but it was OK
because Mom and Alice had a lot of catching up to do.
Besides that, I couldn't help but look at Mom the
whole time. She was very different to me all of the
sudden. It was like the mother I had always known was
replaced by this pretty, lively girl that looked just
enough like her to fool everyone else but me. Ever
once in a while she would flash me a beautiful smile
that made me feel all warm and I had to constantly
adjust my pants to keep from getting another hard on
just being near her.
Finally Alice wound down until she was almost asleep
in Mom's arms. When Mom got up to put her to sleep, I
started to get up and go with them, but Mom motioned
for me to stay and she carried Alice to tuck her into
bed. In about ten minutes Mom came strolling back
into the front room, her hips swaying wonderfully in
the terry cloth robe, and sat close beside me.
"Tell me what happened today?" she asked with a big
grin on her face.
What could I tell her? I couldn't tell her the truth.
"It was just a normal day, Momma. Nothing different
at all."
Mother looked at me funny, like she knew that I was
lying to her. "Something's different all right. But,
if you don't want to tell me right now, that's OK.
Whatever it is must be a good thing because you both
seem so different tonight."
"Both? How am I different?"
"I don't know Johnny. You just seem older tonight.
More mature, though God knows you've always been
mature for your age."
I wondered if jacking off made a guy grow up quicker.
Maybe it helped to mature me in some way I didn't know
about.
"It was really just another day, Momma. Honest!"
"Well, I just want you to know, son, how proud I am of
you for taking care of your sister and for being
someone I can depend on. It hasn't always been easy,
but at least I've got you. I'm proud of you, Johnny."
Then Mom gave me another big hug, the third of the
evening. I wondered if she would still be proud of me
if I reached into her robe and rubbed her nipple like
I wanted to do.
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October 2000
Authors/Redman/
<!ADULTSONLY>
Authors Note: I would be interested in any comments or
corrections that readers might care to share with me.
I can be reached at redmanseductive.
Also, this work is not intended to be read by anyone
under 18. If you are under 18, please do not read it.
This story is a work of fiction. Everything in it is a
product of my own imagination and does not represent
the way that anyone of any age should be treated or to
represent a norm of acceptable behavior. In
particular, I do not through this story condone sex
among minors or sexual acts between minors and adults.
Alice Has An Answer
Part 4
After Alice and I had cum for the first time in front
of one another, I guess I got a little scared about
what was happening. Plus it had been a long day
already and I was exhausted. I told Alice I was tired
and rolled over to take a nap.
I couldn't get to sleep though, at first. My whole
world had been turned upside down today. First, one
of our new neighbors, Jani, had invited me to her
apartment and we had played all sorts of nasty games
there. I had seen a real pussy for the first time in
my life and even kissed it. I had put my fingers into
Jani and felt her cum on top of them. Then she had
taught me how to jack off. She had even sucked my
penis a little, but even nastier, she had licked my
butthole while I cumed.
Jani was a nasty girl and I'm sure her father had made
her that way. Maybe all fathers did that to their
daughters for all I know. I hadn't known much about
any of this before today.
Then when I came home, Alice had confronted me. I
think Alice was jealous of Jani, but that was
ridiculous. I was Alice's brother and I guess I loved
her, though I don't remember ever having told her that
before. Jani was just a nasty girl that lived near us
that wanted to show me her pussy because she was
lonely staying by herself.
Then Alice had shown me her pussy and had played with
herself in front of me. I had gotten so worked up
that I pulled out my cock, that was Jani's new word
for it, and jacked off in front of Alice. I never
would have thought I would have ever done that before
today.
The weird part is that I didn't feel bad that it had
happened. Now I knew that Alice played with herself
under the blankets all the time. Maybe she had been
doing it all her life. I had heard her over a year
ago and didn't know what she was doing. Once I had
even held her real tight in a bunch of towels and she
had played with herself. I didn't understand what she
was doing at the time, but I knew it had to be
something nasty. She called that game "Trapped in the
Well," because we were watching a movie about a girl
trapped in a well that couldn't get out.
I couldn't help but wonder whether everyone had been
doing it all the time and I just didn't know about it
until today. Alice played with her pussy all the
time. Jani played with hers probably more. Now that
I understood it, I knew that some of the boys at
school made jokes about jacking off all the time.
They were probably doing it all the time too.
I thought that this was what a blind man felt like
when he could suddenly see. All of the sudden, things
began to make a little more sense. There was still a
lot to learn, but at least I can see some of it now.
I did finally sleep a little. By the time I woke up,
Mom would be home in a couple of hours. Alice was
asleep on her bed, lying on her stomach. When I
lifted up her skirt, I saw that she had fallen asleep
with her hands on her pussy. I covered her up with
her blankets and she moaned a little without waking
up. I bet she was playing with it even in her sleep.
I cleaned up the house and got ready for Mom to come
home. Mom called and asked if we needed anything and
I asked her if she could stop and get some spaghetti
sauce, a loaf of bread and some milk. Mom still did
most of the shopping but I tried to help out. I was,
after all, the man of the house.
While she was shopping, I chopped up an onion and
browned some meat. Then, I started the spaghetti
boiling. Alice got up and I told her to wash up for
supper. Mom came in a little later and she looked
like she had had a hard day. Even tired, she looked
prettier today, maybe because I was finally noticing
girls for the first time. She sat down the bag of
groceries and gave me a big hug. For the first time
in my life, I felt my mother's breast as they pressed
against me and sniffed her to see what she smelled
like.
I guess she had worked hard because she smelled a
little sweaty. I still liked it, but I knew she must
have been tired. I told her the spaghetti wouldn't be
ready for about twenty minutes if she wanted to take a
bath and relax a little. She said I was a doll and
that's just what she wanted. As she walked towards
her bedroom, I couldn't help but look at Mom's butt
and think about how nice it looked in her skirt as she
walked away.
After Mom walked away, I saw Alice sitting at the
table looking at me. Now Alice never sat at the
table. She always sat under it. That in itself was
strange, but the way she was looking at me was even
stranger. It was as though she had seen me looking at
Mom and knew everything I was thinking. Alice knew me
so well, maybe she did know what I was thinking. Then
to top it all off, she just smiled like looking at Mom
that way was the most natural thing in the world.
To get away from that smile, I turned around and got
back to cooking. I poured the jar of spaghetti sauce
onto the meat and added some spices I knew Mom liked.
Then I cut the fire off of the boiling water from the
spaghetti. It was just soft enough, what Mom liked to
call "al dente," whoever that was. While the sauce
was simmering, I made garlic bread out of butter
spread and garlic salt smeared on wheat bread.
Mom likes to have one glass of wine with her dinner.
It's one of the few treats she allows herself, so as I
was pouring her a glass of wine I saw Alice slip from
the table and go toward the back. Since she wasn't
looking, I took a sip of Mom's wine like I had before,
but just like always it didn't taste very good to me.
I guess not everything had changed.
I had almost set the table and was about to call Mom
when Alice showed back up.
"You may want to wait about ten minutes before calling
Momma," she told me in a conspiratorial whisper.
"How come squirt? Dinners almost ready."
"Because when I went into the bathroom to go to the
toilet just now, Momma was playing with her pussy and
she hasn't finished yet."
Gawd, it was like Alice had hit me with a baseball
bat! I just sat down and looked at her across the
table, but she wasn't saying anything else, just
smiling at me again.
"How do you know she was playing with herself, Alice.
Momma wouldn't just play with her pussy in front of
you!"
"When I went in the door her hands were down there and
her eyes were closed. She was soaking in the tub and
I startled her. But, I told her I had to pee and she
told me to hurry up and go. As I was peeing, I looked
at her titties and they looked real hard. Mine get
like that too, but hers are much bigger."
Gawd damn! My little sister was talking about our
mother playing with her pussy in the bathtub. Alice
knew a lot more about how girls played with their
pussies than I did. I think I believed her.
"Do girls play with their pussies all the time,
Alice?" I asked, whispering as low as possible.
"Not all the time. Just when it itches. Mine itches
a lot though. I think Momma's doesn't itch that
much."
This had been the strangest day of my life. I didn't
know what else would happen next. All I could do was
finish setting the table.
Mom eventually came back and she was wearing a terry
cloth robe I had given her last Christmas. Her neck
looked all flushed around the blue terry cloth collar
and I wondered if that was because she had just cummed
in the tub. She said she felt much better now and she
was really hungry. Maybe playing with their pussies
made girls hungry. It sure made me hungry thinking
about it.
I pulled out the garlic bread and fixed Mom a plate
and when she took it, she set it down and gave me
another hug thanking me for being so dependable and
for fixing dinner. When she hugged me this time, I
didn't feel her breasts because of the robe, but she
did smell nice and fresh. She even had a little
perfume or bath spray on and she smelled delicious. A
part of me was a little disappointed though. I had
hoped to catch at least a little whiff of her pussy.
I began to wonder if I would always be thinking about
pussy now. It seems as though ever since I saw Jani
without her panties I hadn't thought of anything else.
I was surrounded my girls that had wonderful,
mysterious pussies. This new virus had infected even
my thought about my Mother.
I'm afraid I didn't talk much at dinner, which was odd
because Mom and I always talked about her day and
about what we did that day. I didn't really know what
to say to her. It had been the most important day in
my life so far and I couldn't tell Mom anything about
it.
Gee Mother, I imagined myself saying, today I felt up
the neighbor girl and kissed her hairy pussy. After
she came twice, I jacked off with her tongue up my
butt. Then to round it all off, I came home and
watched my sister play with herself while I jacked off
again.
That would have been a weird conversation.
I shook my head to try to clear away all the strange
thoughts only to hear Alice and Mom talking. Alice
was telling Mom all about a TV show she had watched
and how she was looking forward to going to her new
school.
Mom looked astounded and I guess I did too when I
finally realized what was going on. Alice never
talked during dinner. Most of the time she wanted to
eat under the table. Mom had fussed about it a lot,
but if I hadn't told Alice to eat at the table, she
usually wound up under it.
But here was Alice, sitting and eating with us,
talking like a normal kid. I mean she was always a
normal kid to me. Just normal for Alice. I guess I
mean she was acting like everyone else does.
Mom just laughed at the things that Alice was saying
and was generally overjoyed. She had often told me
after Alice was asleep that she worried about her. If
Mom could have afforded a psychologist, she would have
sent Alice to see one already. She often wondered
about going on welfare just to get Alice some help.
But I had always told her that Alice was OK. She
would probably just grow out of all this. Besides, I
didn't think that Alice was any stranger than anyone
else I had ever met. Most people are pretty weird.
At least, Alice was always nice to me.
Mom loved the new Alice. I was worried that Alice
would talk about what we had done today or about any
of the things that we had said but nothing like that
ever came up.
We ended up on the old couch in the front room and Mom
had curled up her feet and was hugging Alice while she
continued to talk about all kinds of things. I sat on
the other side and sorta felt left out, but it was OK
because Mom and Alice had a lot of catching up to do.
Besides that, I couldn't help but look at Mom the
whole time. She was very different to me all of the
sudden. It was like the mother I had always known was
replaced by this pretty, lively girl that looked just
enough like her to fool everyone else but me. Ever
once in a while she would flash me a beautiful smile
that made me feel all warm and I had to constantly
adjust my pants to keep from getting another hard on
just being near her.
Finally Alice wound down until she was almost asleep
in Mom's arms. When Mom got up to put her to sleep, I
started to get up and go with them, but Mom motioned
for me to stay and she carried Alice to tuck her into
bed. In about ten minutes Mom came strolling back
into the front room, her hips swaying wonderfully in
the terry cloth robe, and sat close beside me.
"Tell me what happened today?" she asked with a big
grin on her face.
What could I tell her? I couldn't tell her the truth.
"It was just a normal day, Momma. Nothing different
at all."
Mother looked at me funny, like she knew that I was
lying to her. "Something's different all right. But,
if you don't want to tell me right now, that's OK.
Whatever it is must be a good thing because you both
seem so different tonight."
"Both? How am I different?"
"I don't know Johnny. You just seem older tonight.
More mature, though God knows you've always been
mature for your age."
I wondered if jacking off made a guy grow up quicker.
Maybe it helped to mature me in some way I didn't know
about.
"It was really just another day, Momma. Honest!"
"Well, I just want you to know, son, how proud I am of
you for taking care of your sister and for being
someone I can depend on. It hasn't always been easy,
but at least I've got you. I'm proud of you, Johnny."
Then Mom gave me another big hug, the third of the
evening. I wondered if she would still be proud of me
if I reached into her robe and rubbed her nipple like
I wanted to do.
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