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CHAPTER 8

But Shawn's day only got better. He still had an afternoon at Kim's to look forward to. This time, he and Joanna wasted no time and drove there straight from school. As a result their clothes provided more cover than in the last car ride to Kim's, so the festivities largely had to wait until they arrived at her house.

The first time at Kim's place it had been just Joanna and Shawn together, but this time they promised Kim that she could join in as well. They met Kim at the door and kissed and groped a fair deal before one word was even spoken.

Finally Joanna started up the stairs. But then she stopped, bent over, looked back at Kim and Shawn, and flipped her skirt up, which revealed her pussy between her butt cheeks. "Last one up is a rotten egg," she prodded, "and the first one up gets first dibs on this!"

Kim and Shawn quickly scrambled up after her. Shawn made it to the bedroom before Kim, so he won first dibs. Joanna was delighted at his victory. "Excellent! It has been way too long, Big Hole-filling Brother. Way. Too. Long."

With a turn to Kim, she added, "What say Shawn fucks me while you watch, and then after that you can take your pick of Shawn or me next? Then we can do it all together."

"Okay," said Kim, still bummed to have lost the race. She sat down on a chair next to her own bed in the second floor bedroom and got ready to watch. "Good things come to those who wait, I guess."

Shawn and Joanna were already out of their clothes in record time. "They sure do," said Joanna. "Such as this." She held Shawn's long penis in both hands. "Is it just me, or is this thing growing longer every time I see it?" she asked, half seriously.

"I know one way to find out," Shawn replied, and straddled himself over his sister, who lay stretched out on the bed. He slowly let himself down into her hole.

"Kim, this is all I ever need," Joanna said. Shawn bounced up and down on her and pistoned his hot meat in and out. "I'm not kidding when I said I want to be this man's fuck toy. You've got to try it out! Big Slick Brother, give me all you've got! Do me all day long!"

Shawn didn't need to be asked twice. Over the weekend he'd been to bookstores and bought a few books on the art of lovemaking. He was ready to try out a few new tricks.

But there would be enough time for that later in the day. First he went for power, not finesse. He rapidly built up a jackhammer motion, and soon it seemed like he would nail his sister right through the bed mattress.

She loved it. "More! Harder! Push! Fuck! Yes!" she yelled between thrusts.

Within minutes, Shawn sprayed his cum deep inside his sister's tight pussy. They collapsed into a sweaty, happy heap. Kim looked upon them in wonder. She'd never seen such a fast and passionate fuck, even in the movies.

But, even after what had happened between Shawn and his teacher Peggy a few hours before, his penis was ready to spring back into action almost instantly. His sister lay motionless as if she'd just been slain by his penis, while Shawn sat up and began to gently stroke his new hard-on. "Okay, Kim," he said, "it's your turn now. Who will it be first?"

"Sorry, Joanna," Kim said, as she got up from the chair next to them, where she had been masturbating herself, completely naked. The sex between Shawn and Joanna ended before she had a chance to get off.

"I've been with a lot of women, but never a man, and I've got to get some of what you just got." She hopped up onto her bed, and commanded to Joanna, "Roll on over and make some room."

The bed wasn't very big, but Joanna rolled over towards the wall. Kim took her place under Shawn. She expected the same fast treatment he'd given his sister. "Okay, Shawn, let's see if you can really can drive a hole through the bed this time."

But Shawn was in a different mood now. "Let's work up to that," he said. "But first, let me be gentle, especially since you’re a virgin." He covered her from head to toe with his body and then some, since he was so much taller than the diminutive and younger Kim. He kissed her on the mouth at first, and ran his hands over her boobs and upper torso.

At first, Kim didn't know how to respond. It had been a long time since she'd been with a man in any way, and she'd never gone past first base with any guy. But he treated her gently and kissed her ears and neck and licked her lips. She decided to act as if he was a woman, and responded in kind like she did with any of her girlfriends. That made her start to feel comfortable.

And for a while it wasn't that hard for her to imagine that Shawn was just a flat-chested woman, since, although he was fairly muscular, he had virtually no hair on his chest. Plus, his penis lay far down between her legs since he was so much taller than her, so it was out of the picture for the moment.

After a few minutes, once Kim started to really get into it, Shawn rolled over so that Kim was now on top. It seemed to her like his hands were all over her. She began to mentally count hands and decided that there were too many. Oh yeah, Joanna! She's getting in on the action too! Joanna wanted to leave the two of them alone for their first time, but she just couldn't resist the urge to join in a bit.

Kim had a lot of sex for someone her age, but she'd never been with two other people before, unless the time the three of them were in the supply closet counted. While Shawn's hands stayed around Kim's upper body, Joanna mostly focused on Kim's butt. Then her hands moved to Kim's pussy, and her fingers prepared the way for Shawn's penis. She put one, then two, then three, and finally four fingers into Kim's tunnel.

Soon Kim was more than moist; she was a raging river. As if by prearranged signal, Joanna pulled her fingers away and Shawn scooted up so that her face now met the bottom of his neck.

"Are you ready? Here it comes..." Shawn said, and he slid his thing into Kim's love hole. He was surprisingly calm about it - to fuck Kim was far less of an emotional shocker than to fuck Joanna.

She was so wet that he slid in surprisingly quickly and easily. Technically Kim was a virgin in the sense that no man had been inside her before, but the way had been cleared by countless dildos, of both the strap-on and hand-held variety. So the feeling of her pussy being deeply filled was not completely alien. But Kim quickly realized that no dildo, however fancy, could compare to a real flesh and blood piece of man meat. The body heat alone from Shawn's cock was enough to send shivers of excitement down her spine.

I like it, she thought. I like it a lot! Shawn thrust in and out at an increasing pace, and Kim quickly responded with her hips in expert fashion, based on all her dildo experiences. A cock is good. The real thing is so much better, so alive!

"Shawn, fuck me!" she declared.

"I am already!" he replied, somewhat amused.

"But more! Harder! Faster! Like you did to Joanna just now. Really DO me. Nail me! Break me! Fuck! Fuck me now! Impale! Impale me! Cut a hole right through me! NOW!!!!"

Shawn turned on his piston motion and hammered her for all he was worth. Joanna backed off, and just stared in wonder as Shawn rammed Kim like the gears of a steam engine had spun out of control.

Soon Shawn and Kim both screamed at the top of their lungs: "Fuck!" "God!" "Yes!" "Hard!"

Just when Kim thought it couldn't get any better, Joanna stuck her finger up Kim’s anus. That led to even more screams of delight from the noisy Kim.

Shawn reduced Kim to a quivering mass of jelly by the time he spent his seed deep inside her. But he himself was sweaty and exhausted after two such frantic fucks. "Okay ladies," he said as he got off the bed, "all this fucking makes me thirsty, I'm gonna get a drink of water. I'll leave you two to play for a bit."

"Shawn!" Kim shouted to grab his attention just as he started to walk out of her room. She had finally stirred to life a bit even as Joanna moved in on her. "That was ... really good."

"Thanks," he said bashfully.

"Really, I'm serious. You're like, rocking my world. I'm seriously reconsidering my sexual orientation at this very moment. That excellent fucking at least makes me a bisexual."

Joanna pressed her lips onto Kim's. "Let's see if I can get you reclassified as a lesbian." She kissed again. "After all, it's mostly thanks to you that I discovered the pleasures of women. And I have so much more to learn."

The two went at it with a passion while Shawn took a break and cooled off.

When Shawn joined in, they worked on ways to better get everyone involved and pleasured at the same time. The rest of the afternoon was a blur of tangled flesh.

After a while, Shawn lost track of who did what to whom when. Generally, Shawn stayed in the middle and the two females came at him from both sides. After he had an orgasm, he would move out of the way to lend a hand here or there, and let the two women go at it until he was ready for another round. He did all he could to delay orgasm, but still ended up cumming four times in four hours.

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Shawn himself was surprised at his growing abilities in bed. His sexual stamina and libido seemed to steadily increase. Having six or more orgasms a day is like training to run or something, he figured. At first you can only do a couple of miles, but each time it gets a little bit easier, and before long you can run a long way. I've come so far in just a few weeks, when just touching my cock while thinking of Cheese or Vel made me instantly cum.

In addition, he ate out both Kim and Joanna's pussies, and they did a lot of eating of each other. There was rarely a clit without a finger to rub it or a hole without a tongue, finger or penis in it. But Shawn's penis was in greatest demand. When his penis wasn't deep in one of the women, usually there was a hand or mouth around it to milk it.

Kim was eager to suck Shawn off, "Finishing what I started before we were all so rudely interrupted," as she put it as she recalled the day they’d nearly been caught by Mr. Jackson. Turns out she enjoyed sucking Shawn’s penis as much as everyone else, which meant quite a lot. Of course his delicious cum was a big reason for that.

About the only coherent speech to be heard was Kim and Joanna in argument and even physically in battle with each other over who got access to his prick next.

Being with two women was a huge boost for his ego. When they didn't fight over him and his penis, they praised him and it to the high heavens. Joanna would cry, "Big Hammer Brother, stick your twat tamer in my steaming hole now, or I'm gonna die!"

Kim wasn't quite as colorful with her language, but her tone was equally enthusiastic. "No, Shawn! Do me! Do me! Please! Fuck me forever! Just fucking stick it in me and fuck me good!" Kim had learned fast.

As much as Shawn enjoyed Kim, he enjoyed his sister even more, and mostly kept his thick shaft on or in her. But both of them praised him so much, he actually felt the need to complain, "You guys are overdoing it. Quit stroking my ego so much."

"Okay!" Joanna quickly replied. "Kim, what say we stroke his penis some more instead?"

"You're a mind-reader," Kim answered as they all giggled. Within seconds, there were four hands on his flaccid penis. But in a minute it was hard, and Joanna wasted no time sticking it back inside herself.

There was a lot of fucking, but at the same time, Shawn felt they only began to explore the possibilities of sex. Things like anal sex or strap-on dildos hadn't even begun to be explored yet. After what happened with Peggy, he wished they knew how to deep throat him, but he knew it would take time to work up to that.

In the frenzy of the moment Shawn forgot to try out most of his book learning on new techniques, and even forgot to carry out Caelist's "homework assignment" to practice tit fucking. There's still a lot of time before I see Caelist again next Friday, he consoled himself. And so many opportunities to practice, heh-heh!

Just like the first time at Kim's, they definitely overdid it. By the time they were done, all three were so sore they figured they wouldn't be able to have sex again for days. Shawn hoped and prayed he wouldn't have to pee anytime soon. He figured it would be excruciatingly painful.

As they all lay on the wet and messy bed sheets and gathered strength to leave, the siblings probed Kim's feelings towards men a bit further. "So Kim," said Joanna, "you can't tell me now you don't enjoy sex with a man. Why is it you think you've never had a boyfriend?"

"That's not exactly true," Kim pointed out. "I started out with guys, ‘cos, you know, that's what you're supposed to do. But it seemed like they were all jerks. I never went any further than kissing and some groping through T-shirts, that kind of thing. Talk about ham-handed guys!" she recalled with a shudder. "Even after I started going out with girls, I went out with a guy occasionally so I could keep up the pretense and get on the cheerleader squad and stuff."

She sighed. "I don't know. No offense, Shawn, a good penis is quite nice, but all guys are jerks. I don't think I was, like, a naturally-born lesbian. I've got some deep issues with men; Freudian shit. Maybe I'm mad at guys because of my father. He left my mom when I was young, and really devastated Mom and me. She let herself go and has never really recovered. That, plus, let’s face it, women are a hell of a lot more attractive than men to look at."

"Wow," said Joanna. "But you don't blame Shawn for the sins of your dad, do you?"

"No, I guess not. Shawn, you're pretty cool. You're not like most of the guys in my classes, you know, the stupid jocks who could get tips from a Neanderthal on what foreplay means. Or even how to be polite or make conversation. I wish I was in the gifted classes like you two. Maybe I'd have a better attitude about guys."

"Well," Shawn piped up, "you know me now, so I have to stand up for the men. I want to prove to you that not all guys are jerks. We don't just have to meet here in your house twice a week. We can, you know, be friends in school in stuff, if you want to. In fact, thanks to Mr. Jackson I think, there's already a rumor going around that we're boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Yeah, I'd like that," said Kim with a smile. "You're gonna ruin my dyke reputation, though! ... I think I could get into swinging both ways, but I'm still in no hurry to have a boyfriend and all the baggage that comes with that. I don't need a girlfriend either, now that I have you two. I don't mind though if we s+++e that rumor a bit," she said playfully. "We can kind of s+++e and stroke at the same time," she giggled.

They continued to lay about naked on the bed for a while, lost in thought, and felt like slugs. Except slugs don't have sore holes.

There were more kisses all around as Shawn and Joanna said good-bye to Kim at the door. To everyone’s surprise, Shawn got hard once more, and decided to do something about it. He took Kim over to a coffee table in the living room, and fucked her right there.

Joanna was so worn out she didn't even have the energy to frig herself as she watched. "Talk about insatiable!" she remarked once they were finally done. "Kim, can you believe how lucky I am to have him as a brother, with his bedroom right across from mine?"

She licked her lips as she answered, "I know. I wish I was you."

"It's not all wine and roses, yet, though," Joanna complained. "Shawn's penis is hard, like ALL the time! And he's not wearing underwear at home much these days, so you can like totally see everything. Bulge-o-rama. But I'm not allowed to touch it or do anything unless we come here. Aaarrgh! So frustrating. We'll all be sitting there at the dinner table and I'll want him to just sweep away all the plates so I can lie down and have him fuck me right there, but nooOOOooo. He seems to think that's not prudent." They chuckled. "My dad might think something was up, though he's so clueless I sincerely doubt it."

Shawn actually had to carry Joanna back to the car. She was the main target of both Kim and Shawn for the whole afternoon and was literally too fucked to walk. But she never hurt so good.

"That was great Kim!" Shawn said as he waved to her from the driver's seat of the car. "See you here the day after tomorrow." Kim, dressed in only a towel as she stood at the front door, waved back and blew him a kiss.

Joanna, slumped down in her seat with all the strength of a pile of Jell-O, groaned at the reminder. "Day after tomorrow? Oh fuck! Big Diamond-hard-dicked Brother, you're trying to kill me!"

She reveled in the opportunity to call him "Big Brother" names since they were in a secure location, and she'd done it all afternoon long. "Gaawwd. One more of these visits to Kim's will finish me off altogether." She closed her eyes, ready to drop off to sleep in an instant.

"Me, too, Sis. If we're gonna die, it's a good way to go." He cradled her head in his hands.

"I love you, Brother," she purred as she slowly lost consciousness.

"I love you, Sis." Tears of happiness leaked from his eyes after he heard her words. He wasn't just happy at the great sex, but he truly felt a sense of oneness with his sister, a deep unity he'd never felt with anyone before.

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CHAPTER 9

After Shawn got home he naturally slept. He was tired enough on a typical day, but after hours of fucking two cheerleaders, he felt like he could sleep until the next morning. In fact, it took all of his willpower to stay awake long enough to drive home.

His evening was relaxed as he spent it all reading a book assigned for one of his classes. He was glad to have some time alone, as he found sessions like the one with Peggy at school or with Joanna and Kim after it not only physically tiresome, but also very mentally draining.

Cheese came over, obviously in search of a chance to be alone with him, but she could read in his eyes that he was out of it, and left him alone.

His parents went to another party, which left him left all alone with Joanna. But she was as tired as he, which made it easy for the two of them to behave.

Apparently Vel and Ron danced some at the party, because Vel was sweaty and took a shower just before she went to bed. She came into Shawn's room dressed in only a towel, and Shawn wondered if the shower and even the dancing was just all a setup to allow her to come in dressed so scantily. It had gotten absurd how often she was in a towel lately, especially compared to how she never, ever walked around like that until recently.

Shawn himself was just about to go to sleep. He lay in bed with his book and waited for his eyes to get heavy. After she knocked on the door, Vel sat on the edge of his bed, close to his chest. Shawn noted that she'd both closed and locked his door.

"How are things, Tiger? It seems like I haven't seen you at all today. There must be a lot going on at school."

Shawn thought about Peggy's deep throat and the orgy at Kim's house. "Yeah. I guess you could say that," he replied in a monotone. "A lot going on. But in a good way."

"How are things with ... you know. Your suffering and your schedule? Have you been using the lotion today?"

"It's pretty bad, Mom. But yeah, I used the KY Jelly today. My penis hurts quite a lot these days." Technically true, he thought. But from overwork, not from too much self abuse. And the only time he used the jelly was for a quick jack off just after he'd woken up - he'd had six other climaxes between Peggy and the cheerleaders. He definitely felt done for the day.

Vel was a bit disappointed that he used the jelly. She rather hoped that she'd be "forced" to watch to make sure he used it. But she thought to herself, It's my role, the role of us women here, to provide stimulation for him. Even though my husband is just down the hall, I still have to help him out. He's suffering with this burden. It's so unfair to him! I need to do something to create a sexy situation. Something; just a little bit...

An idea came to her, and she said, "Poor, poor dear. I wish I could help, but that's not the proper role for mothers. What happened last night was a one-time thing, like I said before. I'll tell you what though. Would it make you feel any better if I tuck you in at night, and give you a goodnight kiss, like we used to do when you were younger? Maybe that'll make you more able to bear all of your trials and tribulations."

"Sure, Mom. I'd really like that. You make me feel so loved and protected."

"Okay, but no funny stuff." She leaned in to kiss him, but as she did that, her towel fell off of her chest. The way she'd put it on, with just a small tuck at the top of the towel, this "accident" was nearly bound to happen. The truth was she longed to show off her body to him nearly as strongly as she longed to suck his penis. But she couldn't fully admit that to herself - she imagined she did this entirely for his benefit.

She continued to lean forward anyway, despite her nakedness, and kissed Shawn on the cheek. Then the other cheek. Then the nose.

Shawn also kissed back several times but not on the mouth.

She pulled away a few inches and stared him lovingly, right in the eyes. "Mmm. That was nice. Just like when you were younger."

It wasn't like any childhood kiss or kisses Shawn could recall, but he knew better than to point that out. He'd put his hand on her shoulder as she leaned in, and it stayed there as her face lingered right in front of his. She still seemed oblivious that the towel had fallen, and between the kissing and the close look with their eyes close to each other, he'd been unable to enjoy the view of her nakedness below her face.

Their eyes remained locked together. In the meantime, he moved his hand down her back, then under her arm, as if he tried to find the towel and was surprised it wasn't there. "Mom, I think your towel fell off." His hand went to her tits. As he cupped one, he glanced down and said, "Look, even your breast is exposed now."

She pulled back from him and looked down at her bust, but didn't seem to mind the hand. "Dear me! You're right. Sorry about that."

"That's alright," Shawn replied, as if he would mind. He brought his other hand up and cupped the other tit. "But look: both your boobs are exposed. You should do something about that." He fondled both of them in a very overt manner.

She didn't seem to mind that either. "You're right again. Clumsy me!" She appeared nervous at first and wondered if she should really allow this. But she threw her head back a bit and appeared to luxuriate in the sensation of what Shawn's hands did to her. But again, after only a few seconds, she grew nervous and looked towards Shawn's door. Clearly she thought about her husband just down the hall.

She stood up, which put her tits out of Shawn's reach, but at the same time she left the towel alone and it fell to the floor. "Thanks for the nice kiss, Tiger, but remember what I said about no funny stuff, okay? No touching. Otherwise we can't do this again tomorrow night."

"Okay, Mom. No touching." His eyes greedily devoured her body, nude from head to toe. She also looked at him hungrily. Her eyes dropped to his crotch, which had unsurprisingly made a big tent in his bed sheets.

"Oh. I forgot to tuck you in." She sat back down on his bed, still nude, and patted down and smoothed out his sheets, as she pulled them up to Shawn's neck. She seemed to have particular "trouble" smoothing out the large bulge between Shawn's legs. She grabbed it, and held onto it firmly through the sheets. It looked like she was about to say something sly.

Shawn thought for sure that a hand job was in the offing, and he waited for her to start stroking. But suddenly she let go and stood up again.

"Good night, Tiger. Sweet dreams." She blew him a kiss, and then remembered her towel. She purposely turned around and bent way down while still she stood, so her ass would practically hit Shawn's face as she picked it up. She spent a long time picking it up, and wiggled her ass all the while, fully aware of what she did and showed. Shawn could clearly see every detail of her pussy between her legs.

Shawn was sorely tempted to reach out and "get her attention" but he remembered she'd just said no touching. He didn't want to do anything to stop this from happening again tomorrow night, so he refrained. But while he was timid in his lack of action, his imagination didn't hold back.

He thought as he examined her pussy lips, Dang! That is where I want to be! Right in that fucking hole. Damn! I'm doing my sister and then I'm going to do my mother! Yes! And that ass! It's so perfect it doesn't seem real. So firm and muscular, yet so soft and feminine. If I could just reach out... If only it wasn't for Ron...

When Vel stood up, she indirectly acknowledged the charade. "Tiger, I can't help you out directly with your problem, per se, but I'm going to try now and then to give you a little visual stimulation. I think that's allowable, don't you?"

He nodded. "Yep."

She smiled contentedly. She silently mouthed the words, "I love you." Then she wrapped the towel back around her torso and blew him another kiss as she walked out the door.

As soon as she left the room it was as if a spell was broken. She felt dirty and ashamed and fled back to her husband in bed. Shawn, meanwhile, already had a hand on his penis before she was even out the door and got himself off quickly without much guilt at all.

Later that night, Vel had the most erotic dreams about Shawn that she'd had for days. In one dream, Shawn raped her, but rather than mind it, she loved it. Then he raped Cheese, who had watched her get raped, and meanwhile Vel sat and calmly watched her best friend be brutally violated by her son. Then Shawn forced her to make love to the both of them at the same time.

Vel was shocked at how much this kind of dream aroused her. She woke up repeatedly during these dreams, with a desperate need to masturbate herself. But with her husband sleeping beside her, she felt she shouldn't risk it. As far as he knew, she still had never masturbated, and she wanted him to keep that impression. But it left her to toss and turn, painfully frustrated.

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CHAPTER 10 (Tuesday, October 29)

The next morning, Shawn woke up bright and early, excited about the new day. He was very aware that it was a Tuesday. If the pattern of the past two weeks held, that meant his mother would at the very least jack him off. Given the way she'd acted the past couple of days, he was fairly certain he'd get a blow job too. He felt like a kid on Christmas morning and horny as all get out.

When he got downstairs, Vel was there all alone. He'd gotten up about half an hour early, so Joanna wouldn't be down for a while. He also noticed from the dishes still on the dining room table that Ron had eaten his breakfast already and gone. All right! Excellent. Just Mom and me.

He waved hello, and she waved back. Just from that little exchange, she blushed heavily.

Cool, he thought. Even better. She's really nervous. After that goodnight kiss last night, she must be all horny. And she knows as well as I do that today's a Tuesday. I'll bet she's struggling not to just up and suck my cock right now. She's totally ready for action - I just need to be aggressive for once and push her a little bit.

He walked up to her, gave her a brief, friendly hug, and said, "Hey, Mom, I got a new alarm clock recently and I can’t seem to find it. Do you know what happened to it?"

"New alarm clock?" she asked quizzically. "I don’t remember any such clock."

"Oh, sure you do. In fact, if I recall, you called the clock the ‘cock hungry mother.’"

Suddenly a flood of memories rushed into Vel’s consciousness. She recalled the fateful Tuesday two weeks before when she’d nearly lost all control with Shawn, and how she woke him up with a blow job and called herself an "alarm clock" with that name. Vel was so shocked that she dropped the dish she scrubbed, and it broke into pieces in the sink.

"Shawn, look what you made me do!" she cried. "Don’t scare me like that. What if your father was here?"

"But he’s not," Shawn said as he moved in towards his mother, and placed both hands on her butt. He lifted up her dress with one hand, and discovered panties underneath. "I can see he left already. He’s never home, even when he’s in town. It’s always just you and me. It’s like we’re two lovers, living together."

His hands soon found their way beneath her dress and her panties until they rested on naked skin. "Joanna's still sleeping like a baby."

He caressed her ass for a while, and she seemingly gave in when she spread her legs open in supplication. But there was something about Shawn's uncharacteristic aggressiveness that creeped her out.

Suddenly she said, "Shawn! Don’t say that kind of thing. Please. I beg of you! Please! You promised me you’d be good while he was here."

That wasn't the reaction he'd expected. His confidence suddenly crumbled and guilt kicked in. "Sorry, Mom. I don’t know what came over me. You’re right. I won’t do that kind of thing until he leaves." He took his hands off of her ass reluctantly.

Vel still remained bent over with her ass high up in the air for another minute or so. Finally, as she realized that he was done, she composed herself and stood up. "Thank you, Tiger. I know you’re not that kind of person." She was exceptionally nervous and trembled.

"No, I’m not, Mom, but you disappoint me. What on Earth are you doing wearing panties? I thought you said the other day that you don't wear them any more, even with Dad home." Even though he now felt contrite, he also had come to expect no underwear from all the Chen and Tan females and felt almost offended that she wore some.

"I’m sorry, Tiger," she said ashamedly with her head bowed. "I still have to wear them outside the house, and I was planning on going somewhere just after I saw you two off."

Her submissive attitude drew forth his aggressiveness again. He put his hands back on her ass and felt up her panties. "How can I properly 'get your attention' with you wearing this? I don’t care if Dad is home or not. Don’t let me see you in underwear at home ever again."

Vel bowed her head even more submissively. "I'm so sorry. I’ll keep them off from now on. But please – control yourself until he leaves, okay?"

Shawn said, "No panties? All the time? Every day? That's a promise?"

She nodded meekly in obedience. He took his hands off of her ass again. His head filled with visions of all the things he’d do to his mother once his father finally left town. He was very pleased at just how much she tacitly agreed to that now. But he also felt guilty for being so aggressive even as his horniness drove him on.

Restraint won out, mostly. He hugged her tenderly, and said, more sweetly, "Mom, I'm sorry for the alarm clock comment. But it's just been so hard lately..."

She interrupted, "I know! I can feel it. But you really shouldn't..." She referred to his throbbing dick even as it pushed into her skin through the fabric of his shorts.

He actually didn't mean for that to happen and pulled away a bit. "That's not what I meant, Mom. Sorry. I mean the six times a day, without any help. Cheese tries, but you barely let her do anything. Thanks for starting to help out a little bit, because I need more help. Speaking of which, I noticed today's a Tuesday."

She blushed again. "Yes, Son. I noticed that too."

"Does that mean that, you know, you'll be doing one of those checks?"

"I don't know. We'll see. I've been so confused. I don't know what to do. I don't want to..." She was going to say "lose control" but decided Shawn didn't need to know that.

Instead, she said, "I'm a bit worried that things will get a little more heated this time. I don't want to, uh, have things like the time when we went a little too far- which we won't mention. But I hate to see you suffer, too. And I'm worried you've been aggravating your thing too much. You know, chafing and all. What am I supposed to do?" She put her head on his shoulder and Shawn thought she might cry.

He stroked her hair lovingly and said, "Just be a little more sexy, is all. Like not wearing underwear. Wearing a sexy bikini by the pool. That kind of thing. That's the kind of help I need from you right now. If you want to do a check, that's cool, but if you don't, that's cool, too." She nodded, and kept herself from crying.

He was tempted to run his hands all over her body, but kept them to her hair. It took all of his self-control, though.

Shawn thought to himself: What's coming over me? That's not the kind of person Mom raised me to be. I have to be respectful of others, and their feelings. But I just can't help it sometimes! Between Vel, Cheese, Hui Shan, and Joanna, no human being could possibly resist! Fucking Joanna is great, but it only whets my appetite for more. If I don't start fucking at least Mom or Cheese soon, I'm going to go insane!

Later in the morning, but still before Joanna came downstairs, Vel abruptly said, "Okay, Tiger, if you can control yourself a little bit better than you did this morning, we'll do your check. I really see no choice. I don't know when we can do it, though. Your father is going to be home in the afternoon for once in his life, so not then. We'll see."

Shawn stood up and gave his mother a friendly kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, Mom! You're the best!"

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 11

Knowing that Vel wouldn't be available for the abnormality check in the afternoon, Shawn wanted to stay away from home and keep his mind off of that or else he knew he'd go stir crazy all afternoon with the thought of it.

So instead he decided to hang out with his friend Sean. They were headed over to Sean's house for the afternoon to play video games, but on the way over they stopped at a Baskin Robbins to get some ice cream.

While they sat there to eat their ice cream, Sera walked in arm-in-arm with her handsome quarterback boyfriend. It would have been pretty impossible not to notice Sera, since she could stop traffic with her looks. And unlike say Hui Shan or Joanna, both of whom still dressed and acted conservatively in public, Sera always flaunted what she had.

When she noticed Shawn as he sat at a table with his friend, she immediately came over to him. Her pointy nipples, which nearly burst out of her skintight top, led the way. Arms crossed and angry, she said, "You! You have some nerve! You said you’d help me out, and then you didn't!"

Shawn couldn't figure out what she was talking about, but figured it had to be related to painting and cheerleaders. He almost frantically answered, "Don’t talk about it here!" But luckily he kept his mouth shut.

"Don’t act dumb!" she went on. "You promised that you would help me with my homework, and then you disappeared. I have a big essay due tomorrow, and what am I supposed to do?"

Shawn knew that because Sera was so beautiful, lots of pathetic, nerdy guys "helped her study," which meant they did her homework in return for a chance to talk to her a bit. If they helped out a lot, she’d do something like kiss them on the cheek. Her boyfriend tolerated this with amusement, as it gave him more time to be with her. Not too many weeks ago, Shawn would have been happy to be one of those guys, but she didn't even give him that much attention back then.

Shawn decided to play along and act like he didn't know what it was all about, so he said, "Umm, I’m really sorry. I forgot."

"Well," she said doubtfully, "I might forgive you if you write my essay for me."

Shawn wasn't sure what he should say, or even had the slightest idea why she clearly lied to and about him like this, out in the open. "Okay?" he guessed. He figured this was all for the benefit of her listening boyfriend.

"That’s better," she said condescendingly. "I’ll drive you to my house right now and give you the assignment."

"Now?" he asked, still genuinely puzzled. "What about my friend, and your... friend?"

"Darling," Sera said to her boyfriend, who stood a few feet away to look at ice cream flavors, "I have to go give this guy the stupid homework thing. Can I do that after we have our ice cream and meet you at the movie theater in time for the movie?"

"Sure, Sweetiebunch," he said inattentively.

She turned back to Shawn. "We're going to a matinee so we'll have to make this quick."

Shawn nodded an acknowledgment of that. "Sean?" Shawn asked of his friend.

Sean was clearly in awe of Sera, and only wished he could be the one to talk with her. "Don’t mind me, I’ll be okay."

"Thanks." Sera smiled at the both of them. Sean nearly melted with delight that Sera even acknowledged his existence.

Shawn momentarily pondered why Sera’s idiotic boyfriend would allow her to dress in public the way she was. She clearly hadn't worn a bra, because her nipples, prominent at any time anyway, poked out so clearly that they alone got Shawn extremely excited.

Sera and her boyfriend picked out their ice cream and sat at the table behind Shawn to eat it. Shawn didn't pay them any more mind, until he felt a hand on his butt. The feel of the fingers and nails confirmed to him the nearly unbelievable fact that it was Sera’s hand there. She’s sitting in the chair behind mine talking to her boyfriend while she’s sticking her hand inside the band of my shorts! And he’s huge and muscular – he’s gonna kill me! How the heck do I get her to stop?

Shawn continued to lick his ice cream cone and tried to maintain a poker face. He expected disaster to strike at any moment.

Sera, on the other hand, looked like she had merely casually draped her arm behind the backrest of her chair. No one seemed to notice that her hand found the ass crack of Shawn’s butt. Her fingers were on a mission, and soon her index finger began to probe the door to his asshole.

Shawn didn't dare turn around and look towards Sera. Instead, he tried to casually scope out the rest of the ice cream parlor to see if anyone had caught on. He became acutely aware that the guy who scooped the ice cream cones had a perfect vantage point to look straight ahead and see the hand of a woman sitting in one table massaging the butt of a man at the table behind her. And he stared in the right general direction, but luckily he was completely fixated on Sera's tits.

I'm going to get killed by her boyfriend before I leave the store. But if I don't, that guy’s gonna see for sure, and then he’s gonna start telling everybody, and then Sera’s boyfriend will find out, and then he’ll track me down and beat the living shit out of me at some point down the road! Any other customer could notice at any moment, too. They might even say something out loud, right now!

Shawn began to consume his ice cream with a vengeance while, at the same time, he tried valiantly not to squirm away from Sera's probing digit. When he finished, he slowly stood up and made sure that Sera knew what he was doing so she could unobtrusively remove her hand first.

Sera turned around and looked up at him, as if she had just recalled that he was still there. She asked him, "Are you going somewhere? Aren't you going to wait for me?"

"Yeah, I was just… throwing my napkin away."

"Oh. If your friend doesn't mind, why don’t you sit over here and meet my boyfriend, Rock." There were actually benches for two on each side of the tables, and she patted the space on the bench she sat at for Shawn to join her there.

Shawn came around and sat next to her, too worried to give much thought to his abandoned friend Sean. "Hi, Rock, I’m Shawn," he said, as he reached his hand across the table to shake the hand of the massive quarterback.

"I'm Rock. It’s short for Rockwell," the jock explained as he practically crushed Shawn’s hand with a strong handshake. "If you’re helping Sera on her homework, you must be quite the brain." He said this so many times to so many others like Shawn that it was more like a script for him rather than a genuine pleasantry.

"Yeah, well, I don’t know about that…" Inane small talk ensued. Rock seemed visibly annoyed at Shawn’s presence, but he continued to talk just to be polite.

Shawn sat to the left of Sera. As Rock started to talk, Shawn felt Sera’s fingers playfully crawl across his leg like a spider, and land on his crotch.

By now Shawn had realized it was a mistake to have sat next to Sera, and had a feeling this was inevitable. But he felt helpless to stop her reckless moves.

She put her hand on his upper thigh, then drew up until her hand reached the waistband of his shorts. She plunged her hand under his shorts and underwear and found his penis. She began to rub him slowly, even as she joined in the small talk. None of this could be seen from above the table.

But, apparently, even that wasn't good enough for her. She withdrew her hand and then began to unzip to his shorts.

Shawn thought for sure he would die of fright as he heard the sound of the zipper move. It sounded as loud as a jet plane to his ears, but apparently Rock remained oblivious. Shawn's heart pounded wildly just like his first medical appointment with Caelist.

Then Sera put a hand inside, pulled out his penis and began to play with it again. Shawn nearly fainted as he imagined Rock leaning forward over the table and seeing everything just hanging out.

She rubbed his hard penis aggressively, as if she really wanted him to quickly cum all over the place. Shawn was too shocked to use his brain over and above barely being able to keep his end of the small talk going. So she just continued to rub and brought him closer and closer to orgasm.

He didn't know how to get out of the situation, because if he stood up, her hand would rise up above the table, too. Since he sat opposite of Rock, the thought suddenly occurred to him that if he came, it might splatter all over Rock’s legs. But not even that thought or any other he could come up with helped his penis go down.

Ironically, it was Rock who saved him. Bored with Shawn’s company, he said, "Honeybunch, why don’t we go," and he stood up to leave. She immediately withdrew her hand before he rose high enough to see where it had gone and Shawn rushed his hands to his groin. He covered up and then discreetly stowed his penis away before Rock looked in that direction.

A minute or two later, Shawn said his good-byes to both Rock and Sean, and got in his car with Sera. He left his friend Sean totally stranded, however Sean seemed not only to understand but even encouraged him to leave with the teenaged sexpot. No doubt Sean was putting himself in Shawn's shoes and would have done the same if he had a chance to go to Sera's house.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 12

As soon as Sera got in the car with Shawn and closed the door, he muttered, "You’re insane! Are you trying to get me killed?"

"That was so much fun," she said happily in a low voice, even as she maintained a poker face. Rock could still see them as he walked to his car. "Now take me home and fuck me already. My parents are still at work, but we don’t have much time. I hope you can drive with my hand on your cock." She unzipped his fly again even before Rock was out of sight.

Shawn shakily drove Sera back to her house and she kept him on the edge of orgasm the whole way there. They ran to her room and she mercifully jacked him off to relieve his built-up pressure. She managed to slide her tight blue jeans off and pulled her top up over her tits without even taking a hand off his penis. He noted that she had no panties on, which meant she must have gone the whole afternoon at least without them. She was quite an expert and practiced cock pleaser, and jacked him off as he quickly headed towards orgasm.

They both watched the cum fly high into the air and across the room. She got off at the sight of just how far she could get her male friends to shoot and who could shoot the farthest. Shawn thought to himself that she'd regret doing that if she only knew how good his cum tasted, but he was too modest to say that out loud.

Shawn's penis quickly recovered and they got down to some serious fucking. Shawn got up, pinned her to the wall and took her from behind. He fucked her hard and long. Sera was quite a vocal lover. She cried out, "Bang me, Shawn, bang me! Show me how good you are at fucking! Show me you're a man, a real man!"

"Oh, I'm a man all right, and I'm gonna show you all about fucking," he said in a menacing, low voice. "You're gonna be sorry you're such a fucking cock tease, because I'm gonna fuck you silly."

"I AM such a tease! I just love to watch guys suffer. But are you man enough to put me in my place and give me the fucking I deserve?"

"You'd better believe it, you little hussy!" He noted that her whole body reacted to the word "hussy" as if a bolt of electricity shot through her.

"So you like that, eh?" he asked as he continued to drill her into the wall. "You like to be called a hussy? A slut? Is that what you are, a slut?"

"Oh yes!" she moaned as she trembled and swayed with his thrusts. "I'm a slut! Call me a slut!"

"I think I will, you fucking cocktease tramp son of a bitch bimbo trash slut tit whore cunt fuck!" His stream of consciousness rant didn't exactly make sense, but then neither did the idea of punishing a cocktease by fucking her. Every word he said hit her body like a punch. She buckled and fell to the ground in a tremendous orgasm.

He grabbed her hair and pulled her back up. "What do you think you're doing, bitch? I'm not done with you yet!" He tossed her roughly towards the bed.

She climbed up the bed and scrambled along it until she sat up against the backboard. She spread her legs wide and made a come-hither gesture with her hand. "Shawn, I thought you were a bit wimpy, but you ARE a man! Come here and give me the rest of my punishment."

"Oh, I will, bitch. I will," he said as he crawled across the bed towards her like a lion that moved in on a kill. He positioned his penis right at the entry to her pussy. "Maybe a fucking is too good for you. Maybe it would be better if I don't fuck you at all."

He rubbed the head of his penis teasingly all around her entrance, and even stuck it partly in and then pulled out. The truth was, Shawn would never, ever have acted like this except for his pent up frustration from nearly being killed by Rock, thanks to her recklessness. He was well and truly angry with her, even as he lusted for her.

And then there was the matter of his mother. Shawn found himself nearly completely incapable of aggressively going further with her, despite his incredible longing. But now here he was, faced with a woman who not only wanted him to be aggressive, but clearly got off on it. He could blow off some of his frustrations by acting out with her.

She couldn't take it. "No, don't deny me! Fuck me now!" She reached forward, grabbed his ass with both hands, and pushed herself into his penis, which made it slide it deep inside to the hilt.

"Hey, who said you could do that?" Shawn cried angrily, but he began to pump her just the same. "Maybe I should really punish you. What if I tell your boyfriend what a fucking cunt you really are?"

"No!" she cried desperately. "I'll do anything! Anything you want!"

"You already are, you cunt hole!"

They kept at it for a long time: fucking and bantering at the same time. After Shawn came inside her, they hardly slowed down at all, and soon he was hard again and back to pumping into her frothy snatch. But then after his second time, and her tenth or more, they both fell to the bed, exhausted and dripping with sweat and cum.

They lazed around on her bed and chatted while they waited for him to get hard again. The mood was different, and there was no more meanness or name-calling. Shawn returned to his usual mild-mannered self, like some kind of Dr. Jeckyll and Mr. Hyde transformation.

As he lay there next to her, he suddenly realized how much time had passed and asked, "Aren't you going to be late for the matinee with your boyfriend? It must have started already."

"Oh that? Who cares?" she answered blithely. "This is so much more fun. I’ll make up some excuse about missing him. He's dumb as a brick, so it doesn't matter what I say."

"But what if he comes here to look for you? Isn't that pretty likely? And then he’ll find me in your bed!"

"Could be," she said, seemingly more delighted in the idea than worried about it. "But you should be even more worried about my dad. If you think Rock could beat you up, you should see him!"

"Thanks for the news," Shawn said ruefully.

As if happy for his misfortune, she added, "Yeah, and it's getting near five so my parents should be back any time."

"Shit!" Shawn bolted up in bed. "Now I've really got to go!"

"Reeeeelllaaaaaxxxx…" She grabbed him and pulled him back down on the bed. She was in the driver's seat now and had fun with him. "That’s what the back exit through the window is for. Just walk onto the roof, down the tree, and you’re gone. Believe me - lots of guys have found it very useful. But now, let's do it again."

Rather timidly, he asked, "Hey, uh, do you have any, you know, diseases?" He couldn't help but think of all her other partners.

She laughed. "You ask me now, after the fuck. No. I'm incredibly charmed in all things sexual. I swear to God. So let's get it on."

Shawn honestly answered, "I'd really love to, but I'm pretty much done. Maybe, if you could suck me a little bit, I might revive."

"You want me to give you a blow job? Ha! Fat chance. That's too demeaning, and besides, I don't like the taste of cum." Sera didn't give the most important reason why she didn't like giving blow jobs: she was selfish, and she didn't like to do anything sexual that the other person enjoyed more than her.

Shawn was tempted to boast about the taste of his cum, but he was too modest. So instead he said, "What if we compromise? How about if you give me a tit fuck? That should get me started, and then we can switch once I'm fully up."

Sera frowned. "Hrm. I'm not exactly crazy about that idea. But today's your lucky day. Okay, just a little. Consider it a reward for some excellent fucking." She knelt down in front of him and put his flaccid penis between her generous jugs.

"Oh maaaaan, I really shouldn't be doing this," Shawn said out loud as Sera began to massage his penis back to life. They continued silently for a couple of minutes. Then, more to himself than to Sera, he said, "But tit fucking is my homework assignment."

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She answered, "Well, then, let's make sure you get an A plus. Fucking stroke your big shaft right between my monsters. Like that! Good. Don't you just love my tits?" She cupped them with her hands to make them stick out even further. Sera didn't exactly have a modesty problem.

"They're great," he admitted.

"Mmm. Shawn your penis feels so hot. You're on fire, making my tits burn up. It's so raging hard and hot!"

"Put my fire out by smothering it with your big tits, you sleazy tramp."

"I will! I will! Fuck my tits hard! Cover them with your sticky jizz." Shawn pounded up and down her cleavage, and Sera bounced her body up and down as well, so his penis practically flew through her sweat-lubricated channel.

There wasn't much talk this time, and both of them had a hard enough time just breathing. They got so worked up that they forgot that the tit fuck was just supposed to be a prelude to more intercourse.

When he came, his seed flew straight up in the air and fell back down onto her. He was amused at how much landed in her hair and even on the top of her head.

After he was done, he acted rough again. With both of his hands on top of her head, he pushed her face down into her chest and "forced" her to eat up as much of his cum as she could find. She loved the treatment and the cum.

"Shawn," she exclaimed in surprise. "Your cum is so good. I hate cum, normally, but this is different. We really have to do this again soon. I never would have figured. Where they hell did a nerd like you learn to fuck like that?"

"Hey, I don't appreciate being called a nerd. For one thing, if I'm such a nerd, then why would Ms. Social Princess here be fucking me in the first place?"

"Good point. Okay, I'll admit you're not a typical nerd. And you're certainly a lot better looking and more muscular than a nerd, I guess 'cos you play tennis. But you hang out with dweeby guys and get good grades, so that makes you a nerd."

"That still begs the question. Why did you Shanghai me today, if I'm such a dweeb?"

"Okay, you're not a dweeb, exactly. Happy? I'm just pointing out you should find a better crowd. It would look bad for me to be seen with you at school. The reason why you're here is because of Kim. She seems to think you're the best fucker on Earth. Just this morning at school, she was raving about you. She said you don't just do wham-bam five-minute lovemaking, but really take your time and give the woman pleasure. I figured if you can get someone who's mostly a lesbian that excited, I had to try you out for myself. That and the whole painting thing got me hot. I gotta admit, you're not just the average bear."

"Thanks, I guess. You know, just because someone is smart doesn't mean you have to shun them. I can tell you're pretty smart yourself, even though you obviously don't study much. Or at all."

"I'll admit, my goal is to be popular and have fun. If I pass my classes too, that's a nice bonus. But you never did answer my question. How did you learn to fuck so well?"

In a confessional voice, he admitted, "To be honest, I haven't really done it much. This is only my third time."

"The third time? Talk about a natural. All that name calling and stuff just came to you spontaneously?" He nodded. "Most guys I have sex with never learn that I like that. Who was your first? It wasn't Kim, she told me that. She must be your second, and she's totally inexperienced, too. I want to shake the hand of your first for making you such a pro so fast."

Shawn avoided the question and changed the subject since his first was his sister. Although, when he thought about it, Cheese was really the one most responsible for making him at ease and creative sexually.

"Kim talks too much! You're not so bad yourself," he said, and he launched into a torrent of compliments about her body and her sexual skills just as heartfelt as the abuse he'd given a couple minutes before.

He tried to stay longer and make polite conversation with Sera, but it was very awkward. They had very little in common, and the nerd / social divide was painfully obvious. The only reason to stay was more sex, but he knew that he couldn't get it up again. Sera realized this and wanted to get to her movie. She made him feel like he'd overstayed his welcome, so he got up and left.

As Shawn drove away, he realized Rock was less Sera’s boyfriend and more a dumb chump who she constantly delighted in cheating on in the most outrageous ways. He gathered the Baskin Robbins experience was the kind of thing she did all the time. She told Shawn that her favorite trick was to talk to Rock on the phone while she had sex with one of his football buddies. Shawn felt genuinely sorry for the guy. But at the same time, the danger made him more horny.

That was great sex. But damn it, Sera really frightens me! Next time I see her coming outside of school, I’m gonna run like hell in the other direction before she gets me killed! I'd rather do it with my sister or even Kim.

Another thought occurred to him. Double damn! Everything is sooo sexual all of the sudden. I can’t even get an ice cream with a friend without something like this happening instead! Dang, that is weird.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 13

Vel lied when she told Shawn in the morning that she might not want to do the abnormality check and that the opportunity might not come up even if she did. She was determined to do it no matter what, and thought about their upcoming meeting all day.

To her great pleasure, she found out that her husband Ron would in fact not be home in the afternoon and wouldn't be home at all until late. She waited eagerly for Shawn to arrive home from school, but the first one home was Joanna. Worse, Joanna gave the news that Shawn made plans with friends for the afternoon.

Vel was disappointed, but she bided her time. She knew Shawn would come home in time for dinner, and with Ron gone, she'd get her chance one way or another. As she'd planned on doing, she gave Joanna a big gift certificate and even bigger hint to go shopping and stay out of the house as long as she could.

Joanna wasn't dumb, especially as she'd already caught wind of the Tuesday checks, and she made herself scarce.

Cheese really wanted some time with Shawn, after she'd been foiled in seeing him on Monday, but she knew better than to get between Vel and Shawn on a Tuesday. So she stayed at home and kept Hui Shan there as well. Cheese thought to herself that to get Vel over her remaining prudish hang-ups was the most important thing in her overall scheme, so it was best if the two of them could be alone together anyway.

Left alone, Vel contemplated how things would be with Shawn after Ron was gone. There was little doubt now that things would get more sexual again. She’d practically promised that to Shawn already. But she still looked for a way to indulge in sensual pleasures while she satisfied her morals. In particular, she looked for any excuse that would allow her to jack Shawn off even more frequently without looking like she wanted it, both for his sake and her own conscience. But so far all she had was the abnormality-check excuse.

It had been two weeks since her one day of debauchery with Shawn, the only time she’d sucked a penis. But ever since she'd seen Shawn shoot his semen all over Cheese’s face a few days ago, she could think of little else but to get another taste of his sweet cum. She now dreamed of it every night, and lived in fear that she would talk in her sleep and her husband would hear her say sexual things about their son, things like: "Give it to me Shawn! Stuff your big, thick cock inside me!" Luckily, she wasn't the kind of person to talk in her sleep.

Shawn got back from his adventure with Sera around five thirty. He went straight from the garage to his room and did not even pause to say hello to Vel. He wanted to maximize every minute so he could still have a reasonably long daily afternoon nap. If he was lucky, he might actually catch half an hour of sleep before dinner. Not only did his body feel listless without his usual nap, but the sex with Sera was like an exhaustive sporting event. He was completely drained.

Vel heard Shawn come home and could barely contain her excitement. Like the week before, the clothes she wore to do the check were not especially revealing or sexy, though her outfit did show off some of her cleavage. In fact, she'd dressed in a surprisingly formal gray suit, like a staid businesswoman. She thought a professional look would help encourage professional, responsible behavior from the both of them.

But in fact, her mood didn't match her clothes. She'd helped herself to a few glasses of wine to boost her courage but it also loosened her inhibitions. Instead of nervousness, she practically bubbled with happiness and anticipation.

She knocked on the door. "Tiger, it's your mother."

Shawn had barely entered the room himself, so he said, "Come on in." Even as she came in, he dove towards his bed.

"Shawn, what do you think you're doing?" she asked with great surprise, as if he didn't take a nap every day.

He flopped down onto his bed like someone half alive. "Mom, I'm soooo exhausted. Is Dad home? When will we be able to do our thing?"

"Good news," she said giddily. "Ron is gone all day. In fact, I've been waiting for you, but no matter. We can do the check right now!"

Shawn's penis swelled up in a matter of seconds. It felt fine flaccid, but to his intense displeasure, he found it hurt like hell when engorged. Shawn couldn't help but say, "Oh no!"

When he realized that he'd sounded harsh, he explained, "Mom, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I just discovered this very second that my penis isn't feeling too good. Not good at all. It's kinda gotten excited, and that makes it hurt. Dang!"

Vel brushed his concerns off. "That’s what the check is for. We have to get the status of your penis once a week, for the nurse. I'm very concerned. We have to see how it's doing right away."

He sat up in bed and she started to pull his underwear off, even as she still tried to mask her eagerness. "Now remember, we have to do this very dispassionately. Can you handle that, Tiger? Not like the other day at the pool. We have to be very detached and clinical."

"I don’t think I’ll be able to handle anything at all. I tell you, seriously, this six times a day thing has wiped my penis out altogether."

He thought to himself, Of all the times to run into Sera! Dang! What rotten luck! My mom could ask me to fuck her and I still wouldn't be able to get it up.

"Nonsense," she stated firmly as she began to rub his flaccid member. "I know you have very strong sexual energy. Show your mother how hard you can get so she can make a good report to the nurse."

She held his penis as if she was in awe of it, like she held the world's largest diamond. She tried to be poker-faced, but in fact she smiled hugely, overjoyed to feel it again.

"Normally that’s true, Mom, but I don’t think I can manage today. I overdid it yesterday, trying to make up for some bad days before that. Eight times a day is way too much." He didn't actually cum eight times, but he figured that sounded better than the truth about Sera. His mother knew about Sera from Joanna complaining about cheerleader practices and the mother very strongly disapproved of her.

"Eight times? Wow. Amazing. Such a BIG, strong boy!" Vel thought of her son’s penis in her mouth eight times a day, and began to feel even more tingly between her legs. He looked her in the eyes since she was so thoroughly covered, but she only had eyes for his crotch.

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He said, "That's thanks to you and Cheese for helping me out with visual stimulation lately." That was certainly part of the reason for his soreness, but not the main part.

"I'm glad I could be of help. But don’t worry about your soreness, just let your mother take care of it. She’ll make everything all better." She continued to rub his penis for a few more minutes, but it simply wouldn't respond at all. It certainly wasn't for lack of her trying - in fact, Shawn had to fight to keep it from getting hard.

He could have willed it to be hard at any moment just by letting his feelings go. But he purposely didn't do so, because he knew that if it got hard it would hurt a lot, and that if he actually ejaculated, it would hurt even more. He also was concerned that the abnormality check session might escalate and his mother would taste Sera's recent juices on his penis. So he focused on disgusting thoughts and willed himself to stay flaccid instead.

Finally Vel said, "Tiger, would it help if I tried to stimulate it by putting it in my mouth? Is that what you want? Do you want your own mother to suck your penis? If that’s what I have to do then I’m willing to do it, but it seems so very improper!" As delightful as the idea sounded, he imagined her discovering Sera's taste and redoubled his efforts to keep his penis down.

The idea had made her more excited than him, as even her sexual talk and attention failed to make it rise. Her chest began to heave from heavy breathing, as she was particularly turned on by the idea she could suck his penis somewhat willingly.

Shawn flailed about for an excuse and decided to continue his pseudo-charade of tiredness. "Mom, normally I’d love that idea, any time you want. But not now. It’s really not reviving."

She seemingly ignored him, bent down and began lightly flick at the tip, but hadn't made contact with it yet. Meanwhile, she asked, "How about if I get naked? Do you want me to get naked and suck your penis that way? I know that's even more wrong, but I’m willing to do it if that’s what it takes to help your problem. I'd do anything to help you, Tiger. But we have to be clear about the boundaries and go…"

Shawn interrupted, "Mom, listen! My penis is in pain, okay? It hurts. When it gets hard, it really, really hurts. I just have to take it easy, and tomorrow it will be much better, I’m sure. Let’s do this tomorrow. I’d love it, then."

To himself, he thought, I can't believe I just said that. I'm turning my mother down? Curse Sera! Fuck her lousy timing. Fuck!

But Vel was like a sex junkie who wouldn't be denied her Tuesday penis fix. "Caelist said it has to be on Tuesday," she said in a pouty voice like a child denied its favorite toy. She took off her business jacket and began to work on her bra, but Shawn just shook his head no.

She finally bowed to the inevitable and stopped taking off her clothes. "I thought this was something you wanted?" she asked tentatively, and slightly hurt.

"I do! I do! So much! Nothing is more important than these penis checks. But just not at this very moment. I can't control how my penis feels all the time. It just does what it does."

She seemed relieved at that. "Okay, why don’t we give it a few more hours? Let’s try again this evening. If it still hurts then, then this is something we’ll need to talk to Caelist about."

"What about Dad? The others?" Shawn asked, suddenly worried at getting caught.

"Don’t remind me how immoral it is to do this with your father here." She felt momentarily overcome with genuine remorse, but her urges took over almost as quickly. "But don't worry. Your medical needs come first. Like I said, he's not coming back until late. And I’ll make sure we have a chance to be all alone."

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 14

Vel made some calls and confirmed that Ron would be gone until about eleven o'clock, if not midnight. He went to a concert with some friends from work. Joanna came home from shopping and Hui Shan came over too, but Vel gave them cash and told them to watch a movie. This time, she wasn't going to mess around.

She wanted to give Shawn the maximum amount of time for his penis to recover. She’d given him some advance warning on when she'd be back. He used the breather to wipe his penis clean of Sera's residue with a washcloth from the bathroom.

When ten o'clock rolled around, he expected her. But he didn't expect her to walk into the room completely naked, which is exactly what she did.

"Mom!" cried Shawn in pleasant shock. "Where are your clothes?" Shawn sat up in his bed, reading.

"Mommy’s not messing around this time, Tiger. She's been waiting impatiently all day. She’s going to get her son’s penis nice and hard for the good nurse. Just remember that you can look but don’t touch." She pulled down his bed sheets, saw he was naked, and put his penis in her hands right as she said the word "touch."

"My God, Mom, what if Dad comes home early?" Without thinking, Shawn swung his legs out of the bed and sat on the bed's edge to give his mother better access to his hardening penis. She got between his legs without ever taking her hands off his member.

"He’s at a really good concert. It’s not like he’s going to walk out halfway. Plus we’ll hear the car coming if he does. Anyway, don’t think about that, think about your naked mommy. Isn't she naughty, getting all naked for her son?"

"Oh, shit!" cried Shawn, because his mother’s aggressive plan had worked and his penis got hard before he could think to will it not to. The shocking sight of his mother as she strolled into his room naked made him temporarily forget his penis pain, but then the pain came back with a vengeance as he got hard. He consoled himself that at least the pain wasn't as insistent as it had been earlier.

Vel jacked off his penis with all the skill and enthusiasm she could muster. Admittedly she was very lacking in the experience department, but she made up for it with enthusiasm. Unfortunately, Shawn’s penis was so sore that after a couple of minutes of arousal, it started to go limp. That forced Vel to start to talk dirty again.

"Oh my, Tiger. Looking at me isn't enough for you? Is it because you want your mother to suck your penis, is that what you want? Are you willing your penis to go soft so I’ll have to suck it?"

"No mom, I wouldn't…"

She seemingly ignored him. "That would be so naughty, if you did that. So very improper! Forcing your mommy to suck your penis. Do you want me to take this hard, thick penis and stuff it down my throat? Is that the kind of thing mothers do for their sons? Is that what you want me to do? Oh, yes. I will! I’ll do it! I’ll take this throbbing, meaty penis – I can feel the blood pulse through it in my hands! – I’ll take it and stuff it in my mouth. Even though it's soooo wrong. Then I’ll run my tongue all over it. You’ll be fucking my mouth, son. Do you want to fuck your mommy’s mouth? Your naked mommy? Here, why don’t you find out?"

Shawn’s penis had completely revived by this point so she didn't need to suck it to get him excited, but Vel worked her own self up so much that she just had to suck it anyways. She plunged it in deep and then pulled it nearly all the way out, over and over, just as if he really had fucked her mouth.

Shawn tried to will himself not to cum because he knew it would cause him great pain, so he did all he could to hold out. He prolonged orgasm for a long time and clenched his PC muscle, but it was a losing battle and he knew it. There was no way to stop his mother’s determination to get another taste of his semen.

But what really drove Shawn over the edge was the expression on her face - not only of pure lust, but also pure love. He realized right then how much her pleasuring him was also a way for her to show her deep love for him. But this tender thought was overwhelmed by his own pure lust. His seed finally shot out and splattered all over the insides of his mother’s mouth.

She made muffled cries of ecstasy and drank it all in. It was the first time she'd tasted a load of his cum in two weeks. Oh yes! It’s as good as I remember! Better, even. Why have I been denying myself this? Why? Why? I need this every day. Every hour! She completely forgot that her husband was even in town.

Shawn found himself in pain, but not as much as he’d feared. He figured, Once a person is numb, getting number doesn't really matter much. The pleasure definitely outweighed the pain, especially the mental pleasure of enjoying the whole situation. He felt a strange sense of power to see his mother naked on her knees and between his legs. He put his hands on her head and kept her there at his crotch.

She licked his penis clean which somehow seemed twice as wild to Shawn as the blow job. It was as if she couldn't get enough and had no self-control whatsoever.

When she was finally done and sat back on the ground, an important thought occurred to her. "Tiger! Oh my gosh! I was so intent on getting you to cum that I forgot the reason for it in the first place. I totally forgot to do the abnormality check."

"Oh no! Mom! No! There’s no way I can do that again now. No way."

"But we have to." She again acted like a petulant child. To his surprise, she sat up on the bed next to him and cuddled up to him. Her magnificent orbs pressed into his chest as she lightly stroked his chest and arms with her hands. "Do you want to make Caelist angry? If we don't do the check, she's going to be quite angry with me."

Vel had completely made this up. She had hardly been in contact with Caelist since the appointment with Shawn where Caelist gave Vel such a thorough "breast check." Vel had no intention of calling Caelist the next day, unless there was indeed something very wrong with Shawn's penis. There was a chance Caelist would ask about it at the next appointment, but for some reason she doubted even that would happen.

Shawn momentarily felt lightheaded from his mother's tenderness. To get sucked off was one thing, but she generally avoided physical signs of tenderness, like kissing. He wanted to reciprocate, but he also realized the state of his penis. "Mom, we can't. It would just hurt so much."

Vel imagined that she wouldn't get another shot at his penis until the next Tuesday, and still would not give up completely. She scraped her hard nipples up and down his chest and Shawn temporarily thought he would completely lose the ability to think. But then he thought of the painful burning in his loins.

She pressed, in more ways than one. "Look, you say that right now, but we still have at least another hour before your father gets home. I’ll come back in a little bit and let you decide then, okay?"

She left him for about fifteen minutes. She was so worked up that the only thing she could do to pass the time was masturbate more. She didn't even bother to put on any clothes and she luxuriated in the freedom of walking down the hallway in the nude. When she came back in, she still was completely naked. Her own cum trickled down her legs because she was so excited she practically had orgasms just from waiting to suck his cock some more.

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"Knock, knock, anybody home? Mommy’s mouth needs a refill!" She realized she shouldn't have said that about the refill, but she couldn't resist.

Shawn still lay in bed. "Oh, Mom, I just can’t. I’d love to, but I just can’t. Really."

She sat on the bed with him. "Does your penis hurt that much?"

She began to think that she had pushed him too far. She was ready to let him be for the evening, but then he said, "Actually, it’s not as bad as I’d feared. I can deal with the pain. I'm kind of used to it from earlier. But I just can’t get it up again. There's no way to get it excited. I’m only human and it's still too soon since last time."

Since it wasn't a matter of it hurting too much, she decided to go ahead. "Don’t worry, if that’s the only problem, I’m sure Mommy can think of something. Something that won’t violate the rules. Let’s see…" She thought for a moment for something really erotic to do for him.

She walked across the room and got down on all fours. She said in an excited, whispery voice, "Look Tiger; look at Mommy. She’s crawling. She’s crawling on her knees for your cock."

She began to crawl across the room and made a bee-line directly for the space between his legs. She'd never really used the word "cock" before except on her one previous wild day. As she said it now, she emphasized it in a really naughty voice, like she spit it out of her mouth.

"Look at your mommy. She wants it soooo bad. She wants your penis. Your thick, tasty, meaty slab of cock. She wants to suck it. Look. She’s begging for it!"

She slowly crawled closer and closer as her eyes bored into his crotch. "Look, I’m on my knees. I’m a slave to your cock! I’m begging! Give it to me Tiger! Let me suck it. Let me suck it just a little! Please?"

As she crawled forward, her huge knockers swayed pendulously. They drooped straight toward the ground, which made them look even bigger than usual. That sight, plus every other inch of her perfect body, plus her erotic talk, drove Shawn beyond all reason. All at once he screamed, "Yes, Mom! You can have it! Suck me! Suck my cock!"

"Oh, goody! Thank you, Son! Mommy’s so happy now. You've made Mommy so very…" She interrupted her own words because her mouth finally met up with his penis. She sucked with a will and a passion, but then suddenly remembered the reason why they had to do this a second time. She took it out of her mouth briefly.

"Oopsie, Tiger, I almost forgot why we’re doing this again. I have to perform an abnormality check. Remember that? I’ll just keep sucking on the tip, and do the check with my hands in the meanwhile. Ready?" She put her son’s penis back in her mouth and explored the rest of his penis with her hands. It was less any systematic check, and more just an all-out fondling designed to get him off. But it was close enough for her to satisfy herself she’d done the check.

Once again, she gave him indescribable pleasure. Because Shawn had cum so recently, he found he could hold out a long time. The pleasure overrode the pain, and he did all he could to hold out.

Vel's mouth seemed permanently attached to his penis as she caressed it, tongued it, swirled, sucked, and all but worshipped it for many long minutes. She closed her eyes and turned off her mind completely. She was totally lost in the moment and so was he.

But there were biological limits Shawn's body had to obey - it was impossible to hold out against such stimulation forever. Finally he could take no more and he shot another load into her ready and waiting mouth. His penis hurt so bad as he spurted out that he was beside himself with pain, but he would have done it all over again if given the opportunity.

At the same time, Vel found herself spontaneously in the throes of her own orgasms, even though she didn't touch herself at all. Just the mere idea of being a naked horny slave willing to crawl to her son’s penis was nearly enough to get herself off, in and of itself.

At the height of both their orgasmic climaxes, she thought, "I'm a slave to your cock!" Yes I am! That's exactly what I am! God, it's so good! She’d never allowed herself to think much less say such thoughts consciously, until that very moment.

When both of them recovered a bit, Vel began to have regrets. She couldn't imagine she'd reveled in the idea of being a slave mere moments before. She actually was so overwhelmed with doubts that she stopped licking his penis clean before she was done and pulled back.

She put an arm over her rack and a hand over her bush, then said to him in a stern and serious tone, "Now Shawn, today was a very unusual day because you had such a hard time getting aroused. All those things I said about being a slave and so forth, that was just talk to get you aroused, you understand? That was just acting. So don’t get any big ideas, okay? It’s not like I really want to do anything with your penis like that. I’m just forced to say those things for your benefit, so we could do the check. Is that clear?"

"Sure, Mom." Shawn knew better than to try to dissuade her of her illusions. It wasn't clear how much even she believed her excuses.

"Okay. Then let’s get cleaned up here. Your father or sister could even be home in a few minutes, so let's hurry." Somehow, she found the idea of sucking her son’s penis off even as her husband drove home to be incredibly erotic. I came in this room without any clothes at all, so if Ron comes home I'll be caught out totally naked!

Just that thought got her hot again. With her hand on her pussy, she was tempted to stick a finger or two inside. She found herself wondering if he could get it up yet again. But she knew that was impossible, not to mention Ron would come home soon. So she hid her feelings and tried to focus on God and religion.

Her mind again raced in confusion between lust and morality. She came to the conclusion, The Lord moves in mysterious ways. This must be right. Cheese has pointed out so many times lately that a hand job or blow job is not incest. It's not! As long as I don't go any further, it should be okay.

Then she remembered her goodnight kiss from the night before. She hoped it could become a nightly tradition, so she acted like it was something they'd always done. "I guess I should tuck you in and give you your kiss now, since it's already so late."

She sat on the edge of Shawn's bed while he got under the covers. She leaned in and they kissed each other on the cheeks, nose, forehead, ears, and even neck. But, even with her newfound love of blow jobs, a mouth-to-mouth kiss was still taboo.

Since she was still naked, Shawn reached out between the kissing and groped at a tit. He said, "Mom, it looks like your towel has fallen off again." She laughed at that reference to their first goodnight kiss, but she also pushed his hand away.

"Stop that, you naughty, naughty, cum-filled boy. When Ron leaves, I might just have to give you a hand, so to speak, more frequently than just Tuesdays. But only if you're a very good boy. He'll be home any minute, so behave." They kissed a little more in innocent ways, and then Vel left. Not five minutes later, Ron drove up the driveway.

Later that night as Vel lay in bed with her husband, she felt truly very guilty and vowed not to let such behavior happen again. Or at least, not much. I can't do that every day. As much as I'd love to! No. It's wrong. I shouldn't have implied anything more to him. I'm so weak. "Slave to your cock" - God, I really need to get my head examined. Just Tuesdays. That's all. If I can just hold my urges to once a week... Please, Lord, give me strength to resist!


Continued in part 9...

Such dirty filthy disgusting ...words fail me...I lov it.
At last I have come to the end of the current posting...now I can catch some sleep...but hurry with the next installment please.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 1 (Wednesday, Oct. 30)

Shawn woke up Wednesday morning weary but excited. Weary, because he hadn't been able to take his nap or sleep as much as he wanted, and he was also wiped out from a number of great sexual experiences. The many times he did it with Sera especially wore his penis down. But he was excited too, because the fact it was Wednesday meant only one more day until his father Ron was gone. With the way Vel was acting lately, he figured she was as excited as he was to see her husband go. She seemed raring to get more sexually involved, though in what way and just how much Shawn didn't know. But he knew something good with her would be happening soon.

On the downside, Shawn still wasn't seeing much of Cheese, as she could only make sneak visits to his room every now and then. She'd been foiled trying to see him the past couple of days. Furthermore, he and his sister were playing it extra safe until Ron left. But they did have another session at Kim's house planned for Thursday afternoon just hours before Ron was supposed to leave.

And then there was Peggy at school. They'd skipped doing anything on Tuesday so as to not raise too many suspicions. When lunch rolled around on Wednesday, she was therefore especially eager for more, but Shawn was not. In mind, yes, but not in body.

Her hands were on his crotch almost the instant the last of the other students were gone, but his penis was so overworked that even getting hard was painful for him. That was hard for Peggy to understand.

She pulled down his elastic shorts and placed her hand on the bulge in his underwear. It was flaccid. "Shawn, is there something wrong? Two days and you're already tired of me?"

"No way, Peggy," he replied. "I've been whistling the 'Battle Hymn of the Republic' all day long." That was true - he meant the 'Peggy, Peggy' version. "But it hurts. It really does. Why don't we practice our kissing?"

Peggy had to content herself with kissing and groping for the rest of the lunch break. The gossipy teacher wondered to herself what, or more likely, who, had gotten his penis so worn out, but she didn't pry.

Shawn went home expecting to have a boring day, now that the Tuesday excitement was all over and Thursday had yet to arrive. But he was forgetting about Cheese. She certainly wasn't forgetting about him. She correctly gathered that Vel's willpower had been breaking down recently, though she didn't know the details. She thought it was time to give herself a big reward for how far she'd managed to bring her scheme along.

When Shawn got home, Joanna was already there, hanging out in the living room. Almost as soon as he came in, Cheese entered as well. Joanna was reading a magazine on a couch but she jumped up and excitedly ran to the front door to greet Cheese, as if her arrival wasn't an everyday occurrence.

"Hi Cheese!" she yelled as she ran into Cheese's arms. The two hugged each other, and then kissed. Shawn thought as he watched, First one cheek, then the other, and then square on the lips! His brain reeled. They kissed on the lips? What the fuck? Whoa.

The kiss wasn't long, and they walked into the living room as if such kissing was nothing unusual. Joanna went back to reading; Vel was in the kitchen and never saw what happened. But Shawn was positive he'd never seen his sister and neighbor French kiss before. What was THAT? he pondered. Was that a sign of something really sexual? Or are they just being friendly? I hear women sometimes kiss on the lips without it meaning anything. But still ... Hmm... Is this part of "sexing things up" around the house to help me out? Because if it is, it sure is working!

Cheese brought her bikini over and said she was in a mood to use the pool. This was very unusual as she wasn't much of a swimmer, and even less of a sunbather due to her very fair skin. When she did swim she used the pool back at her own house. Shawn realized there was obviously some ulterior motive for this behavior. As it was known by all that Ron would be gone into the evening, Shawn figured she was up to some sexy mischief. Even though he was exhausted and desperately wanted a nap, he decided to hang out by the pool for a bit first, and see what Cheese would do.

Vel naturally went out to sunbathe with Cheese. Joanna somewhat surprisingly did not. She wanted to play it cool until Ron left and she wasn't sure how well she could control herself in front of her mother.

Cheese wanted to make sure Shawn didn't go for a nap. While Shawn was getting himself a drink in the kitchen, Cheese said as she opened the sliding door to the back patio, "Sweetie, make sure to meet me out back in a few. There's something we should discuss."

Shawn came out a short time later, after doing some things in his room. As he came up to the two mothers, Vel said, "Tiger, don’t pay any mind to Cheese’s bathing suit, and I put bathing suit in quotes. She’s promised me that’s she’ll wear something else next time."

"Nice bikini, Cheese," Shawn replied mischievously. "I especially like the top" – there was no top - "but the bottom isn't half bad either." The bottom was more of a G-string than a bikini, and didn't even cover all of Cheese’s hairy bush. Shawn also noticed and appreciated the lewd way Cheese was sitting, with her legs splayed out wide as if waiting to be fucked.

"Cheese, I told you this would happen!" Vel said in exasperation. "You’re corrupting him!"

""If you don’t like the bikini, Vel, I can take it off," Cheese innocently suggested, and made a motion to begin pulling her bikini bottom all the way off.

"No thanks! That wasn't the solution I had in mind!" Vel replied in greater frustration. Vel was frustrated that Shawn only had eyes for Cheese, thanks to her best friend's toplessness.

"How many people here vote that I should take it all off?" Cheese asked, and raised her hand. Shawn raised his hand too. They both smiled as they knew they outnumbered Vel two to one.

"How many people vote that I should keep it on?" Cheese continued.

Rather than raise her hand, Vel complained, "This isn't a democracy! This is my house, I make the rules, and I don’t even know why I let you come out here with that fraction of a thing on in the first place. Geez! What about propriety? What if my husband saw you like that?"

"Okay, okay," Cheese said, and lay back down. So Cheese kept the suit on, but she was nonetheless pleased at the response from Shawn.

Vel on the other hand still jealously fumed at how Shawn barely even noticed her in her much more conservative suit. Here I've just promised that I'd get more sexy for him - wear a more sexy bikini he said - but I've let him down. Next time I'm gonna wear another, skimpier bikini, one that'll give Cheese’s a run for her money. He's hardly even noticing me! If this keeps up, maybe I should take my top off too. Not that I want to...

A new thought occurred to Vel, and she asked, "Anyways, Cheese, I heard you saying you wanted Shawn for something. What did you call him out here for? Just so you could make fun of my more sensible standards of decency?"

"No Vel, of course not. We can make fun of those anytime," she gently teased, smiling a wry smile. "And you're right, I certainly do want him for something." Cheese made sure Vel saw that she looked at Shawn's crotch and licked her lips.

"Cheese," Vel chided. "I don't know what you mean exactly, but no doubt it's very sexual, so please cut it out."

Cheese sat up in her chair to directly face Vel. "So what makes you think I'd be thinking something sexual? Maybe you're projecting." As she moved, she jiggled her bare tits in an exaggerated fashion, making sure Shawn could see from where he stood. She also sat up in her chair on her hands and knees supposedly to get closer to Vel, but actually so Shawn could have a great look at Cheese's nearly naked ass. Everyone knew what she was doing, as she couldn't help but smile mischievously.

"Cheese! Please! You're going too far. You had something pressing for Shawn?"

Cheese thought to herself, That one's too easy. But she couldn't resist. She stared blatantly at the bulge in Shawn's swimsuit. As she wiggled her butt, covered by only a thin string down her ass, she replied, "Actually, I was rather hoping that Shawn had something pressing for me. Mmm. Yummy. Looks like he does."

"Cheese!" Vel huffed.

"Sorry." She sat back in her chair and became more serious. "Actually, I brought Shawn out here to offer him a job." Cheese proceeded to tell Shawn that her usual pool cleaning boy wasn't coming by that week, and today was his usual day. "Could you clean the pool this week instead, Sweetie? It's only a two-hour job, and I'll pay you well. How does $50 sound?"

"Sounds great!" He was genuinely and pleasantly surprised at the opportunity. Even though Shawn's family was rich, his mother tried not to spoil him, so he actually had very little spending money. He was even forced to work crappy jobs during the summers.

"Okay, Sweetie, why don't we head on over, and I'll show you what to do." They got up and went to the Tan house a few minutes later.

Vel was flummoxed: not only did Cheese monopolize Shawn's attention at the pool, but she quickly took him away from her altogether.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 2

About the only times Shawn had ever been over to Cheese's house was when there were dinners there involving both families, or when he passed through it on the way to use the tennis court. It was out back and on a lower level away from both the house and the pool. They walked through the gate in the fence between their houses, which allowed them to bypass the front yards completely.

They walked in silence. Cheese had a big smile on her face, and thought as she swung her hand with his, Like taking candy from a baby. It's so easy to manipulate Vel, and of course I can do whatever I want with Shawn. I've never unleashed my manipulative powers on Vel, since after all she is my friend and a very moral person. But this is so okay because secretly it's what she wants. She's loving life! But I'm loving it even more. I might just go all the way with Shawn today, heh heh heh. ... Not that I would, actually. The time isn't ripe, 'cos Vel wouldn't be ready to hear that. But I could if I wanted to. It's so close. Everything is coming together!

As soon as they were standing next to Cheese's pool, she revealed her real purpose. "Time to show you what to do, Mr. Pool Boy. There's not much to the job, actually."

Shawn had a hard time paying attention to what she was saying because he was overcome by lust. Cheese stood proudly before Shawn, posing for him with her hands on her hips. One hand resting on a hip also casually pulled at her minuscule bikini bottom and pulled it to the side so Shawn could see her bush.

He gushed, "Cheese, have I ever told you you're a goddess?"

She laughed. "Yes, but not yet today, unfortunately."

"I'll have to make a daily habit of it then, because you are perfection."

"I could think of worse daily habits, like smoking." They were both all smiles and she especially was bursting with happiness. But she then complained, "I'm not perfection. What about my blue veins?" She ran her hands over her exposed boobs, tracing some barely visible veins with her fingers. "What about the crow's feet around my eyes?"

Shawn responded sincerely, "Every about you is so sexy that the phrase 'bust a nut' is a literal worry for me. Just seeing you touch your boobs, it's like my cum is going to swell up and just burst out of my penis. And your face doesn't look old at all; it looks sexy, experienced, and knowing."

Cheese unconsciously licked her lips as she imagined an endless stream of cum flowing out of Shawn's penis like water flowing out of a garden hose. "You know how to make this ancient, ugly hag feel good. But you're distracting me. I still haven't told you your job, Mr. Pool Boy. The first thing you have to do is get naked."

"I will if you will," he said jokingly.

She made a mock sigh. "If that's what it takes to get you to follow orders, then very well. As if I'm in danger of being overdressed as it is! But since you insist, let's do it both at once." Her hands went to her waist so she could remove the bikini bottoms, the only thing she still wore.

"Hey, wait a minute." Shawn was enjoying this. "Are you sure this is legal? I say we have another vote on taking it off, now that we’re in a different legal jurisdiction."

Cheese laughed heartily. "Sure. All in favor of Cheese and her Sweetie getting naked and nasty, raise their hands." Cheese and Shawn raised both hands each, so four hands were in the air. "All in favor of Vel’s stupid, fuddy-duddy rules and keeping their clothes on, raise their hands." After a suitable pause with no hands to be seen, Cheese said, "The motion carries, four to zero."

Shawn took off his shorts, but Cheese waited with her bikini bottoms. Instead, she said, "Sweetie, I’ll give you the honor of taking the bikini off, but remember, we have to have some rules, even without Vel here. Don’t do anything unless I say okay first, okay?"

"Okay," said Shawn. He could scarcely believe his luck. Taking advantage of the fact that he was naked, not to mention dripping wet, he stood right next to Cheese, and took his time taking her bikini bottom off. Not only did he seize the opportunity to explore Cheese’s crotch and butt as much as he thought he could get away with, but he also let his penis rub up against Cheese’s skin. Since the two of them were nearly the same height, it poked close to some dangerous areas.

"Hey, Sweetie, who gave you permission to do that?" Cheese finally asked, as she felt the head of his penis rubbing up against her inner thigh, putting it as close as six inches or so from her pussy lips.

Shawn was all smiles. "Do what? Take off your suit? You did."

"Don’t play dumb. I’m talking about something hard and long rubbing against me." He continued to rub his penis up and down Cheese’s thigh as he took off her bikini with the speed of a snail.

"Oh, you mean this?" He grabbed his penis with one hand and directed it even closer to her pussy. "Technically that’s part of taking off your bikini. You know I've always been one to take advantage of legal loopholes."

He slid it between her legs so that it was rubbing the outside of her crotch. He began dry humping her.

"Alright, smart-ass, take it off me already. It's your taking advantage of just plain holes that worries me more. What if your mother saw us like this? Mmmm!" She moaned in pure delight.

The pre-cum from his penis was now mixing with the dribble of fluid coming from her pussy, and she realized how easy it would be to allow him to slide forward just a little bit more. Shawn was positively euphoric - he felt confident that he would finally get to fuck Cheese, now that they were safely alone.

But she continued, "This is why my parents always warned me about lawyers. They always take advantage. Stop that this instant, or someone is going to be in trouble, and I’m not sure if it’s gonna be you or me. I’m serious."

Shawn stopped. He'd been aggressive because she was so obviously enjoying all he did, but he also always obeyed when he was told to stop. Yet he didn't remove his penis from being wedged in her crotch. His hot penis throbbed against her most sensitive areas, and she was dizzy with possibilities.

Finally, Cheese added, "Again, Mr. Letter of the Law, the implication in the stop command is that you actually take your penis away, like I told you to before."

"Oops! I was going for the literal interpretation of your most recent command." Inwardly he was deeply disappointed that his ploy didn't work, but he tried not to let it show.

"I know you were. Now remove it already!" She thought, I definitely appreciate his aggressiveness. This is just the kind of thing I want to encourage. I can only imagine how great life will be when my Sweetie is roughly grabbing me and surprising me with random fucks all day long. But unfortunately there's no way I can risk sex at this point unless I'm sure Vel isn't home. For instance, Vel might hear if either one of us cries out loud, even from inside her house next door. Then I'd be screwed, and not in the good way.

Shawn sped up the taking off of her suit, but he continued to rub his erect penis all down her pale leg as the suit went lower and lower. He reached her feet and finally took the suit off altogether, but rather than stop, he continued to rub his penis all over one of her feet. His free hand meanwhile roamed up her legs, though he couldn't reach much above her knees.

Eventually, she said, "Okay, stud, enough of that. Remember that you're here for a job? I think it's time to start."

"Now?" he whined. "But I was having so much fun."

"Oh, believe me, you'll find the job even more fun. All you have to do is stand up." Shawn stood, while Cheese got on her knees before him. "So here's what you have to do: sit back and enjoy getting your cock sucked." She cradled his penis and licked at the tip.

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Shawn had been lost in thinking about nothing but the possibility of fucking Cheese, but for some reason her words made him think about where we was and what they were starting to do. He said, "I thought your house was completely off limits for this kind of thing. What about your husband? Your son Brad?"

Vel stopped licking long enough to answer. "I noticed you didn't mention Hui Shan? You don't mind if she sees, you naughty boy?" She licked a bit more, completely circling right below the penis head. Then she laughed as she thought out loud, "And good thing you remembered that now. As if they wouldn't mind what we've been doing until this point, but they draw the line at cocksucking!"

"Hmm. Good point."

"Anyways, those two are out. I surprised Brad with a new fishing pole this morning, virtually guaranteeing the two of them would go off on for a fishing trip all afternoon. They took the bait, so to speak." <Slurp, slurp.> "They're crazy about fishing. I got a different pole for myself." She squeezed his dick to make sure he caught her meaning. "Hui Shan. As for her, she left for the beach with Joanna all afternoon. So we've got the whole house to our lonesome. All you have to do is make sure to keep your voice down."

Shawn was feeling in a teasing mood. "So, this is what the regular pool boy does every week? Not bad work! How much does this job pay, again?"

"In his dreams. Sweetie, you're the only one for me. I hope you know that. I'm insulted if you think your cock isn't all the cock I'll ever need. However, having you do this every Wednesday ain't such a bad idea. I'll have to see if Vel will go for it."

She kept sucking. In just a couple minutes she brought him to the verge. "Are you ready?" she asked as she sensed his balls tightening.

"Ready, my ivory Amazon goddess!" he replied excitedly. She sucked him again until he began spurting his cum towards her, and then, completely surprising him, she pushed him backwards. He staggered around, trying to regain his bShawnce, but they were right on the edge of the pool and he had nowhere to go. He splashed into the pool.

He came to the surface and gasped for breath as he spit water out of his mouth. He had been taken completely unawares. "What the hell did you do that for?" he finally asked. Cheese was heartily laughing.

"No reason," she responded. "But looks like you'll have to stay naked for a little while." Shawn was now at the edge of the pool, struggling to get his wet T-shirt off. His bathing suit, which had been around one of his ankles, was now at the bottom of the pool.

She said slyly, "I think maybe I'll get my book and hang around this pool today. And enjoy the view." Shawn pulled himself out of the pool, and stood completely naked. "You look delish. Your muscles are definitely developing."

"Very funny stunt, Aunt Cheese. I'm not laughing."

"Come on, you're smiling at least." It's true, he was.

Cheese meanwhile could hardly stop laughing. She was having the time of her life. She went to sit down on her lawn chair and get her book, but Shawn didn't cooperate with her plans. "Now, as for your real job..." she began.

Shawn jumped on top of her. As he was completely wet and she was dry, she let out a loud squeal. Shawn wasn't particularly thinking about sex - he trusted Cheese to set the pace with that. He just wanted to have fun and see what developed. He launched into a full on tickle attack. Within seconds Cheese was screaming and laughing with delight (but not too loudly), and begging for mercy. But he kept on, so she tickled back. Tickling gave way to caressing and hugging after a few minutes, and then kissing. Shawn was hard again by this time, and his penis pressed urgently into her thigh as he rubbed it up and down her soft skin.

Cheese was loving it, but decided she had to get him to back off or they’d soon be having sex. "Down boy," she said as she gently but insistently pushed him away. He reluctantly backed off and sat on the chair next to hers. "I don’t think you have a shyness with women problem anymore! Alright, here's the plan. Remember your job? The bad news is you have to actually clean the pool. Otherwise your mother may grow suspicious, if she were to somehow come over and notice the pool was still dirty. I still plan to pay you. But I'd like to reward you in another way, too. Do a little work, then I'll suck you off. Some more work, some more pleasure. Repeat until the pool is clean or you can't get it up anymore, preferably the latter. Sound like a good way to spend the afternoon?"

"Yeah, but now that you’re here with me, why not just get naked and nasty together all day long, as we voted to earlier?"

"It’s called plausible deniability. And anyways, I may bend Vel’s rules a bit – okay, a lot, but she’d kill me if we had sex together, so don’t even think about that. Not now. Not today."

So Shawn raked leaves out of the pool most of the time, while Cheese mostly read her book. Shawn's shorts and shirt were left in the sun to dry, leaving him as naked as Cheese.

Half an hour later, she asked Shawn to cover her in suntan lotion. That quickly led to Shawn’s penis wandering all over her body. He even had the cheek to write "I love you" on her back with his penis movements. She got the message by feel, and said, "I love you too," out loud. They both laughed. Then she told him, mildly, "Cute, but cut out the funny business."

Cheese thought, And I thought the day couldn't get any better. He loves me! I know he does. This is just like we're boyfriend - girlfriend. I feel so young and carefree. It's like I'm a teenager again! Seducing Shawn was the smartest thing I ever did.

"I’m looking for a pen to write a response," she said as she turned over and grabbed his penis. "Problem is with me and pens, that I suck on them while I’m trying to think of what to write." That led to another long session of cocksucking while Cheese occasionally fingered herself. But she seemed unwilling to go any further, even though both of them were buck-naked. At least Shawn was consoled that she allowed him to rub his hands over her oily, coconut-scented body while she pleasured him.

Eventually, and at least technically, she returned to her book and he returned to the pool cleaning. Just when his clothes got reasonably dry, Cheese "accidentally" threw them into the pool. At first, he found being nude in an outdoor and unfamiliar environment somewhat humiliating, but as the day went on he began to quite enjoy it. Knowing that her eyes were on him kept him nearly constantly hard.

Soon he noticed that she had more or less given up on the book and was spending most of her time with her hands up her pussy, watching him. Apparently her hands got tired, because after a while she went into the house and came back with a dildo. He watched her fascinated as she stuffed it up her pussy. It was small, and completely disappeared up inside. He never would have suspected its presence if he hadn't watched its insertion, except for the way Cheese continued to squirm around in her lawn chair and play with her nipples.

It was remarkable any pool cleaning went on, but ever so slowly he managed to make progress on the job.

During another break between sexual play, and while Shawn was actually working on the pool, Cheese asked him from her lawn chair, "By the way, I've been meaning to ask: what exactly happened between you and Vel yesterday, with the abnormality check? I tried to get her to talk this morning, but she wouldn't say a word, so I figured it was pretty good."

"Oh, it was." Shawn proceeded to tell Cheese about his repeated difficulties in getting aroused, Vel's increasing and near desperate urge to help, and the great blow jobs she gave. Cheese and Shawn naturally became increasingly turned on as he talked. Before he got very far in the story he found himself back by her side, and her hand stroking his penis. When he started a detailed description of his mother's first Tuesday blow job, she said, "You mean like this?" and started sucking him.

He didn't get to hear Cheese's reaction to what Vel did, as she was too busy sucking. His story trailed off as he became fully absorbed by what she was doing. It had only been half an hour since the last blow job. In an ideal world, Cheese would have been happy to have Shawn's penis in her mouth nearly all day long, every day, assuming it couldn't be in her pussy, and that's pretty much what was happening. Between Cheese's infectious enthusiasm and her near constant cocksucking, Shawn was having a tremendous day. Their only real limit was how quick Shawn could get hard again - that's when most of the pool cleaning got done.

Shawn neared climax. But then Cheese's cell phone lying on a nearby table began ringing. It took a voice message after a few rings, but then it rang all over again. And again. "Damn, I should have left that thing inside," she said, then she returned to slurping on his prick. Finally she could ignore it no longer.