Gender: Female Age: 57 Location: N/A
|Introduction: Part five. Sorry about how long it took.|
To my readers:
Sorry about how long this has taken to get part five up. To anyone who hasn't read the previous four parts, you really should, as this doesn't stand well alone. To those that like stories that are constant sex, sex, sex, I'm sorry, but this story may not be your bag of tea. There is a lot of dialogue and not all that much sex. Once I got this one going, it went really well, mostly written in one day, so hopefully you will not have to wait a year and a half for part six.
From Part Four:
Practice was, well, practice. The new girls were separated out and started on basic drills while we experienced girls worked on the routines we were doing last spring. We'd only have one more practice before next Saturday's game so the coach was trying to get everything down today. Unfortunately one girl, me, did not cooperate.
Again, it probably was the lack of sleep or my other distractions, but twice I missed turning at the proper time and the coach made us do the whole routine over both times, causing practice to run over. When we were through, we girls returning from last year were issued our new uniforms for which we had been measured a couple weeks ago.
I told Karen that I could walk home and she didn't need to give me a ride but she said, "I'm going to your house anyway, Bobby asked me to come over and help him study again."
To be continued...
A Lot to Think About
Again I didn't really want to ride with her but I couldn't think of any excuse not to so I got in her car and we headed for my house.
“What was the matter with you this morning?” asked Karen, “It's not like you to make all those mistakes.”
“I dunno,” I shrugged. “I guess I'm just tired. I didn't get much sleep last night and I have a lot to think about.”
“A lot to think about? Like what?”
“Come on, Leah!” she said, “What do you mean you don't know?”
“Alright,” I said and blurted out, “How come you keep coming over to see Rob...um, Bobby? He's almost two years younger than you. I don't even know why you went out with him the first time!”
“I told you I thought he was cute,” she said, then added after a while, “I guess maybe you wouldn't have heard the rumors.”
“What 'rumors' would that be?”
“That your little brother has the biggest dick in school.”
The biggest dick? “He's got the biggest...penis?”
“Yeah, penis! Dick, cock whatever! I guess maybe nobody ever mentioned it to you, but I heard about it from some of the freshman girls last year. When you said he wanted to go out with me I figured it was a rumor worth checking out!”
I didn't know what to say other than to ask, “Does he?”
She turned and looked at me for a moment, then looked back at the road. “I haven't seen every dick in school, but of the ones I've seen, yeah. It's the biggest, and he can use it too.” She looked at me again to see how I took that, then said, “And it's right there in your house.”
The ride from school to our house was a short one and soon we were pulling up in front of the house. Our van was still there so mom and dad hadn't left for grandma's with the other kids yet. When we stopped I pulled the door handle but Karen hit the lock button and it wouldn't open. “One more thing,” she said, “How did you get my panties?”
“Um, Bobby gave them to me?” I ventured.
“He did huh? Of course he did. And your mom washed them? How did that happen?”
"They were in my laundry hamper, she thought they were mine."
Karen opened her door and we got out and headed up the walk just as mom and the kids came out, dad behind them.
Mom looked a little surprised to see Karen but she said, “Hi Karen. How have you been? How's the flag team?”
“It's looking good! Once we all get the routines down right, it'll be great!”
“Well, that's good. Are you going to be staying long? Leah has some homework she has to do.”
“No ma'am, we just need to have a little talk about a few things.”
“OK, have a nice time then,” mom said, then turned to me, “We won't be home until late, Grandma is making paprikash and wants us to stay for supper.”
“Paprikash! Mom! Why can't I go? You know I love her paprikash!”
“Don't worry, We'll bring you some. Don't forget you have to help Bobby with that assignment.”
“Yes mom,” I said like the good little girl I used to be.
They all got into the car and drove off, leaving me and Karen half way up the walk. “I have to talk to Bobby about some things,” Karen said, and marched right into the house, leaving me to follow.
Bobby was sitting on the couch, remote in hand, flipping through channels. He looked even more surprised than mom had to see Karen but managed to smile. He looked past her at me and asked “Did you see the news? About the car crash?”
Before I could answer, Karen said, “Yes we did.” She went to Bobby and took the remote from him, then grabbed his hand. “C'mon. We have some things to discuss,” handed me the remote, and led him up the stairs.
I sat down on the couch and looked at the videos of the car being pulled from the pond. It sure looked like the same car as last night, you could even see the smashed headlight. I turned up the volume and heard the reporter saying that the occupant of the car had drowned but from evidence from an anonymous tipster and evidence found in the car, the police were saying that the man was the “counterfeit cop” rapist.
I switched the TV off. I didn't want to know any more about J. D. Wilson. I got up and went into the kitchen and made myself a decent breakfast and some coffee and wondered how Bobby and Karen's 'discussion' was going. I guess I should have been glad. At least it left less time for whatever he had planned for me, but somehow I couldn't stop the jealous feeling. I wanted Bobby to pay attention to me, even though I was afraid of what he might make me do, somehow I wanted him to do those things to me. Did I want him doing to me what I knew he was doing to Karen? He had said I would beg him to fuck me. Did I want that?
I don't know exactly how long they were up there but I had time to eat my breakfast and take my coffee back to the living room before Karen came down. She sat down across from me and looked at me with this odd grin. “So,” I asked nervously, “How did the uh, the talk go?”
She leaned toward me and I thought her face was gonna crack she was grinning so much now. “Oh! It was just the best talk ever! Bobby explained so much! I wish I could stay awhile but I have an appointment for my hair.” She got up and hugged me. “You really have a side to you no one would suspect. This is gonna be the best school year ever!” She kissed me on the cheek and seemed to want to say, or do, something else but then she just said, “See you sweetie!” and rushed out.
'Sweetie' again? What kind of talk did she and Bobby have?
Bobby came downstairs as soon as Karen left.
"So what did you and Karen talk about?"
"Oh, all kinds of things."
"Like what Bob.. uh, Sir?"
"Everything, Lee. I told her all about your little hobby and our new arrangement."
Oh my God! I was dead!
Bobby saw the look on my face and said, "Don't worry, Lee. She's not gonna tell anybody. She liked it."
I just stared at him so he said, "She liked it a lot. I showed her some of the pictures."
"It turned her on Lee. It really got her hot. She um, got real excited, if you know what I mean. Real excited."
Great! Looking at naked pictures of me got my friend so excited she practically raped my little brother!
"She's coming back this afternoon, Lee. Sarah's coming over now and we're gonna throw a football around a bit. Why don't you get some rest?"
Sure enough, there was a knock at the side door and I figured it was Sarah. Bobby went to answer it and I went upstairs to try and catch up on sleep if that was possible. It was kind of stuffy and I went to open my window a bit. I could see Sarah and Bobby by the garage and they glanced up at my window, then Sarah said something and Bobby started running and she lobbed the ball at him. I went and laid down and tried to sleep.
I didn't think I'd be able to sleep with all that was running through my head, but I was so exhausted that I did manage to doze off. When I woke up it was cooler so I got up to close my window. I looked out but I no longer saw Bobby or Sarah, I figured they had gone to the playground or something. I did see something that annoyed me. Our garage had a side door and somehow it was warped so that if you didn't close it carefully, it wouldn't latch and would pop open. My dad was always after us to make sure it was closed properly and right now I could see it was open. I headed downstairs and into the back yard to close it.
I hadn't bothered to put on shoes and we had a gravel walkway leading alongside the garage. The gravel was sorta sharp and hurt my feet so I was walking slowly and carefully as I got near the partially open door. We had a picnic table that my dad insisted on storing in the garage and, as I reached out to close the door, I could see the picnic table. It wasn't the table that caught my eye though, but what was on it.
Sarah was lying on the table, naked from the waist down, though she still had on her Skechers. Her butt was right at the edge of the table, and Bobby, his shorts pulled down, was standing there, fucking her. They were sideways to me, and were sorta pre-occupied with each other, so neither had me in direct line of sight or seemed to notice me. Bobby had her legs on his shoulders and I could see his cock, shiny with her juices, as he pumped it in and out of her. My God! It did look big. I could see it clearly as he slid it in and out of her pussy. I couldn't tell for sure, but she looked to be shaved smooth like I was, and I remembered Bobby saying that's the way he liked all his girls.
I had seen Bobby's cock before, but not since we were little and it was little, and it sure looked bigger now, shockingly big. It looked too big to me to be something I'd want inside me, but Sarah seemed to be enjoying it. As I watched, frozen in place by the spectacle, she took her legs off his shoulders and wrapped them around him, Skechers digging into his butt as she pulled him closer and ground her pelvis against him, moaning.
"Jeezus Sarah!" Bobby said, grabbing her thighs and slamming his hips into her, then holding still while I watched the muscles of his buttocks and thighs flexing and I knew he was cumming in her. They were cumming together. Quickly I dropped my hand from the doorknob and, as quietly as I could on the gravel, retreated into the house.
I didn't know what to do or think. Bobby had had sex with two different girls today, one in our house and one in the garage. I knew I shouldn't feel jealous, after all, he was my brother not my boyfriend but I felt something. Something that made me want him to pay more attention to me. To treat me like his girl. Did I actually want him to fuck me? Well, evidently Sarah was done for the day because soon Bobby was inside.
I had gone up to my room and pretended to sleep until Bobby came upstairs to wake me up. I guess he could tell something was wrong because he didn't even mention that I was still wearing clothes. Instead, he asked, "What's the matter Leah? Is it Karen?"
I shook my head.
"Last night? He's dead Lee. He won't hurt anybody anymore."
I decided I had to confront him, even if he turned me in to mom. I turned and glared at him.
"What were you and Sarah doing just now?" I asked.
"Working on some pass patterns in the backyard."
"Not in the garage?"
"Were you snooping around Leah?"
"I went out to close the garage door."
"Ah," he said. "Sarah said she saw somebody but I told her you were up here...."
He tried to go on but I broke in, "This time I am gonna tell mom!"
"About Sarah?" He laughed. "She already knows Lee. She caught us a long time ago. All she said was, 'I know you're not going to stop, so just don't get her pregnant.' That's when she started buying me condoms."
"Mom buys you condoms?!!!!" I shouted.
Bobby glanced at my window. "Yeah," he said. "I don't need 'em for Sarah, she hates them. She's on the pill. Karen is too, but I still let mom buy me a pack now and then. Never know when you're gonna need one. I have plenty of them Lee. Just in case."
I knew what he was talking about but I wanted to make him say it so I asked, "Just in case of what?"
"Just in case you ever need one Lee. All you have to do is ask."
"Great! That's good to know."
"Anyhow Lee. We're alone. Get naked."
Almost defiantly, I stripped off my clothes, t-shirt and shorts don't take long to remove, and put my hands on my hips. "There! Is this what you want?"
"It's what you want, Lee. You're the one who's the exhibitionist."
"You made me!"
"I did not. You were running around naked outside for months before I even found out about it, then months more afterwards before that night in the driveway. Did I make you go out last night?"
"No," I admitted.
"Where did you go anyway? You were almost home when I found you."
"Down to the gas station."
"Oh? Did anyone see you?"
"Yes sir. The attendant saw me."
"How did that happen?"
"I asked her for some water."
"So, you went up to the window naked?"
"You see, Lee?" he said. "That's more than I ever had you do. I'm not making you do these things as much as you are making yourself do them."
Just then the doorbell rang.
"That's Karen," Bobby said, "aren't you going to answer it?"
"Yes, I know." He waited but I didn't move. "Lee? What are you waiting for Lee?"
"What if I tell Karen?"
"Tell Karen what? About Sarah? She already knows about Sarah and me. Who do you think told her about my, 'gifts?'"
I still didn't move and the doorbell rang again.
"C'mon Leah. You're just wasting time. Like it or not, Karen's gonna spend the afternoon with us." He took my hand and led me, sullen but unresisting, down to the front door. " What's the matter Leah? I thought Karen was your friend, don't you want to see her?"
It wasn't so much me not wanting to see Karen as me not wanting her to see me naked, but that wasn't really it either. I didn't want Karen to see Bobby and Bobby picked up on it. He looked into my eyes and I couldn't hide it.
"You're jealous, aren't you?"
I shook my head.
"Yes, you are. You know I'm fucking her and Sarah and you want me to be fucking you." I shook my head again. "It's OK, Leah. I've wanted to fuck you for years. Remember that night in the driveway? You do have a perfect little body, Lee. You're the hottest girl in school in my book. I never thought I had a chance until I saw you sneaking out that one night. You feel it too, I can tell. All you have to do is ask Leah, now open the door for Karen."
Karen and Me
I went to the door and opened it, standing behind the door so I couldn't be seen from the street. Karen leaned in and peeked around the door. "Wow!" she said, "You really are naked."
"Come on in, Karen," said Bobby from behind me. "Did you think about what we talked about?"
Without taking her eyes off of me, Karen stepped through the door and into our living room. "Yes Sir and I want to do it."
"You read those web pages I told you about? You understand what it means?"
"So you want to be my sub? Like Leah is?"
"Then ask, like a sub should."
She turned to him, "Please Sir, May I be your sub?"
"Take off your clothes."
With another glance at me, she started disrobing. She was wearing underwear but I wondered how long that would last. Like I said, her breasts were bigger than mine so going without a bra would be more obvious. Soon there were two naked girls in our living room. Bobby stepped forward and looked at her, walking around her. He stopped in front of her again, and much like he had done with me, reached out and tugged gently at her blond pubic hair, then ran his fingers through it.
"I was gonna say shave this off," Bobby said, looking at my smooth pubic area, "But I kind of like the contrast. I'll be able to tell you apart in the dark. We'll just keep it well trimmed."
Just then the phone rang. Bobby checked the caller ID. "It's Grandma's," he said, "Probably mom. She'll expect you to answer it, Lee, just be careful what you say. In fact, put it on speaker."
Well, it was mom, and the news wasn't good from my point of view, though Bobby seemed pretty gleeful. They had had a tire go flat right in Grandma's driveway. Dad had put on the spare, but the tire store said they wouldn't be able to get the right sized tire till tomorrow and mom refused to drive home on that little donut spare they had, so they were all staying at Grandma's overnight. Mom promised to still bring me some chicken paprikash, told me to 'be good,' and to watch Bobby.
I hung up the phone in shock. Bobby was literally rubbing his hands together happily. He would now have the rest of the afternoon, all night and, since the tire store didn't even open until 1pm on Sunday, most of tomorrow to do whatever he wanted with me. The first thing he did was tell Karen to call her house and ask her mom if she could stay over with me since our parents were stuck out of town. She did that and then Bobby wanted to order a pizza, but Karen said she had a better idea but she would need to go to the store. Bobby wasn't going to let her, but she whispered something to him and he approved.
Karen put her clothes back on (including underwear) and went out. When she was gone, Bobby went up to his room and came back down with two little packets that I knew from health class were condoms. He put them on the end table next to the couch where I could see them. Karen was on the pill he had said, so I knew these were implied for me. I don't know for sure what kind of effect he was trying to achieve on me, but it was working. Seeing the two little packets, (two?) and knowing what he wanted to do with them got me wet.
He startled me by saying, "I want you to go upstairs Lee. I'm sure you're still tired and I have big plans for tonight. Try and get some sleep. Don't come down till I call you for dinner."
This time I readily fell asleep, though I had a dream.
In my dream I was shopping with my mom. I was naked and quite aware of it, though mom and other people in the dream didn't seem to notice. We were in a grocery store but we were in an aisle where they sold condoms. To my embarrassment, my mom kept picking up condoms and asking me loudly which kind I liked. When I didn't answer, she proceeded to tell me and everyone in earshot, what kind Bobby liked, what kind Sarah liked, (I guess she hadn't heard about Sarah's disdain for them at all) and even what kind Karen liked.
Eventually we made it up to the register, where it seemed like every kid in our school was standing in line waiting to buy something. Mom threw down a dozen or so different varieties of condom, explaining, again loudly to the clerk, that it was my 'first time,' and that I hadn't been able to decide. The clerk rang them all up and handed each box to me. Why bother with a bag in a dream?
When we were through the line, there was Karen. She too was naked, with that golden thatch on display, Karen said we had to hurry, because it was time for flag practice. Mom just kind of faded out of the dream at that point and we were on the practice field, naked, but flags in hand, marching out our routines. I kept making mistakes again, and the coach kept yelling at me, saying that maybe if I wore clothes I could think straight, though Karen didn't seem to have any problem.
Suddenly all the kids who previously didn't seem to notice, were all laughing and pointing at me about being naked. I ran off the field and all the way home. When I got there, Bobby was waiting for me.
"Mom bought these for you," he said, handing me a condom. "Ready?"
He laid me down on the grass on somehow the condom was on him and he was sticking his cock in me. I didn't know what it was supposed to be like, it just felt kind of squishy in the dream. There were people around, but nameless, faceless people. Dream Bobby fucked me steadily till he said, "Willikers!" and I came, in my dream, in my sleep, waking up moaning, my pussy wet, just as I heard Bobby calling me to come down for dinner,
I got up and had to stop in the bathroom before going downstairs. Karen was in the kitchen, naked. She lifted the lid off my mom's dutch oven and said, "Surprise! Paprikash!"
To be continued.....
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