Big Book of Smut 2

Step-Daughter Gangbang

Zoey stretched sensuously. She loved sunbathing, and the feel of the hot sun on her tan skin. She cut her big blue eyes toward the family room window, and the blinds snapped back into place. Her lips curled into a smile. The eighteen year old brunette loved it when her step-dad and his naughty friends covertly watched her sunbathing, or doing anything for that matter. Indeed, the only reason she was sunbathing was to give that group of thirty-eight to forty year old men a cheap thrill.

She squirted some suntan lotion into her hand. Movement in the window let her know they were watching. Zoey lifted her right leg, locked her knee straight, and started rubbing in the lotion. She wondered if they realized she expected and wanted them to gawk at her, why else sunbath in stiletto fuck me pumps? Taking her time, she made sure to rub lotion on her inner thighs, especially close to her most private girlie bits, before moving to her other leg.

A quick side glance showed all four men in the window, looking mesmerized.

The beautiful teen began rubbing suntan lotion on her tone, flat belly. She started just below her breasts, and slowly worked her way down to her barely covered pussy. Her bikini bottom was so skimpy she had to maintain a full Brazilian to wear it. If anything, her top was even worse, being just a pair of tiny triangles that barely came up high enough to cover her nipples.

But boy, it’s worth it, she thought, remembering how her step-dad’s head snapped around as she walked through the family room, heading to the pool. I almost gave all four of those naughty men whiplash.

The sound of her five-inch red stiletto pumps silenced them all as she passed through, silky brown hair bouncing, boobs bouncing with each step, and hips swaying. Two of them, Ted and Charlie, actually gawked at her, mouths open. Her step-dad and Charlie had bulges in their khaki shorts before she was halfway through the room.

I should go in and innocently join them, she thought, her smile growing wicked. Just to cool my hot, shapely, barely dressed teenage body off a bit. Nothing sinister in that, right?

Using a towel, Zoey cleaned off the suntan lotion. Then she rubbed herself down with a light coat of baby oil. Just enough to give her skin a nice gleam. Something to accentuate all of her curves and show off her hard earned muscle definition.

“I’m going to miss these weekend taunt and tease games when I go to college next week,” she said as she stood and stretched again. Yeah, she noticed the men watching her. Amazing how she suddenly needed a nice long stretch whenever they were all watching. “But probably not as much as they will.”

Zoey left all of her sunbathing paraphernalia behind. She would be back in a bit. It would be cruel to tease those horny men up close and personal for too long, right?

As she headed for the door, Zoey heard the men rushing back to arrange themselves around the room as if they were interested in the game and each other’s company. It was a shame, too, since those sexy shoes really forced her body into the most incredible shape, and they totally missed her sassy little strut. When she entered, the men were all staring at the TV amid unnatural silence. Zoey smiled knowingly.

“Hi, guys, what’re you doing?”

“Oh, just watching,” Bill said.

Zoey slanted a look at her step-dad, and he suddenly realized just what he said.

“Watching?” she said, casually brushing at the long bangs in her eyes. That never failed to get a reaction from dear old step-dad. He loved her hair.

“The game! Yes, we’re just watching the game,” he said, face red.

She noticed the bulge in his pants was starting to shrink. Must be the embarrassment.

“Who’s playing?”

Silence. Every man turned toward the TV and looked. The names of the teams were usually displayed, but a commercial was playing. Amusement tugged at the corners of Zoey’s lips. It was going just about as usual when she popped in for a brief visit.

“White Sox and Twins,” Stan said. Like her step-dad, he was tall, brown-eyed, and dark-haired. “It’s the sixth quarter…I mean sixth inning.”

“If I stayed, would you guys teach me everything?”

“Oh, God, I’d love to teach you a few things,” Charlie said, face filled with the most lusty look she’d ever seen on any of Bill’s friends. She’d seen that look on step-dad’s face many times, though.

“Really? Like what?” Zoey said, and smiled sultrily at him.

Charlie moved up fast, and took her hand in his. It was the first time ever one of Bill’s friends actually dared to touch her. She was a little surprised, and a quite thrilled. They had taken it up a notch. Zoey liked it. She gave his hand a little squeeze, as she looked up into his dark blue eyes. Both stiffened as a deep, base connection flowed between them.

Zoey broke the connection, feeling hot and tingly all inside and out. And a little breathless. Looking around, she noticed the other men were staring. They all looked surprised that one of their number was actually having some success with her.

They all probably think they have a chance to score with me now, she thought. Good, I can up my game.

“I’d love to hang with you guys, but I put baby oil all over my body,” Zoey said, pleased to see the men look long and hard at her gleaming body. “To make my skin silky soft and smooth to the touch.”

“Silky smooth and soft,” Ted said. He was the lone blonde of the group, with pale blue eyes. Though the shortest, he was the most handsome and youngest looking, despite being the eldest at forty. He spoke so softly, longingly, as he stared at her thighs, hips, and barely covered pubic mound. “Looks so soft.”

No one but Zoey seemed to think this mindless mutterings odd and out of place, but then she kind of liked it. Driving the men crazy with desire was her goal, after all. Score one for Zoey. Then she decided to run up the score, and stepped away from Charlie and up to Ted.

“You think so? That’s so sweet,” she said. He was sitting at the end of the couch, so she took hold of his hand and placed it on her upper thigh. “Does it feel soft and smooth?”

Instead of stroking her thigh, as she expected, he gave it a firm squeeze. Zoey let out a tiny gasp. A warm tingle formed deep in her lower belly, and it suddenly got a lot warmer in there. After a long second, she realized she was holding her breath.

“Oh, you have such strong hands,” she said when his other hand joined the first on her thigh. So high up her thigh. So hard to breathe. “Oh my. You are a bold one, aren’t you, Mr. Holden?”

“Damn, look at how hard and erect her nipples just got,” Stan said, sounding almost like he was talking aloud to himself.

Zoey’s hands came up to her boobs, fingertips lightly stroking her nipples in an unconscious act. She was just as surprised as the men by her body’s reaction.

One of Ted’s fingers brushed across her mound, proving just how sensitive it was when she gasped and tensed. Suddenly, she felt a little disoriented, and looked around at all of the lusty faces. Everyone, especially her step-father, looked so damned horny. Their lust sucked the air out of her lungs, leaving her panting lightly. Her insides melted.

“Call me Ted, Zoey,” he said. Ted released her thigh, and grabbed her well-rounded hips. He moved Zoey over his knee, facing him. “Sit right there.”

Zoey didn’t fight it, she really, really loved it when a boy took complete charge of her like that. She let him maneuver her, manipulate her, so that she ended up sitting atop his hard, boney knee. It pressed against her hot, achy pussy.

“Is the AC on? It’s so hot in here,” Zoey said in a breathy voice.

Ted started bouncing his knee, driving it into her twat. He sent pulses of erotic pleasure through Zoey. Her jaw dropped as she stared into his eyes, her hands on his forearms. She felt her hair and boobs bouncing, and all of it felt good.

“Oh my God, her tits are starting to bounce out of her top,” Bill said.

“You boys enjoy watching her titties, I want a taste of those kiss-me lips,” Charlie said.

Charlie pressed up to Zoey, pulled her hair back so that her face was up. He cupped her face with his free hand, and kissed her. A long, lingering kiss. Zoey groaned.

I’ve done it again, she thought. I’ve pushed it too far and lost control. It’s the basketball team party all over again.

Instead of trying to regain her composure, her control, Zoey thrust her tongue into Charlie’s mouth. She felt someone remove her top, but barely thought about it. Her body was all squishy hot inside, and she didn’t want to stop.

“Oh man, her nips are so hard,” Ted said, rolling both nipples between his fingers.

Intense jolts of pure pleasure ripped through her body, from her nipples to her pussy, as Ted rolled them, squeezing so wonderfully hard. Stan dropped to his knees behind Zoey, and started kissing and nuzzling her firm white butt cheeks, while dear ole daddy moved up on the opposite side of Charlie, and pushed his hand under the front of her skimpy bikini bottoms. Bill started rubbing her clit.

Ted couldn’t bounce her on his knee anymore, what with everyone else all over her like that, so Zoey began grinding her pussy into that knee. She didn’t know what was tripping her trigger the most, the clit rub or the kiss, but the nipple roll was pretty good, too. They already had her at the brink of bliss, and she could ride that sweet wave all day long.

Zoey’s eyes popped open. She didn’t have all day, because Mom would be home from the store soon. The pretty teen couldn’t begin to imagine all of the trouble she’d be in if her mother caught them all like that.

“Guys. Wait…oh, Ted, that feels so…ooooh,” she said, but Ted started sucking on a hard, super sensitive nipple. Her head rolled back, long silky hair caressing her back. “So good, but we have to stop.”

Zoey summoned the last of her inner strength and pushed Ted away, and stood up. The men all stepped back a step, watching her intently. She felt such power. She was the center of their universe.

“Sorry, we don’t have time,” Zoey said, breathlessly, feeling hot and a little dizzy. “Mom will be back any minute now.”

“Oh, yeah, your mother,” Bill said, sounding disappointed.

Zoey was still straddling Ted’s leg, but had forgotten she was topless. She fluffed her hair and tried to regain some composure. It wasn’t happening, what with her body all hot, squishing, and tingly. Her pussy felt wet and needy in a way she really enjoyed.

“We’ll stop when she gets home,” Stan said, and pulled Zoey up against his chest.

Zoey yipped, and looked up with big blue eyes into his lusty face. A lust that couldn’t be denied, so she kissed him. Bill took the opportunity to pull her barely there bikini bottoms down and left them on the floor around her stiletto-heeled feet. As she enjoyed her open-mouth and deep tongue kiss with Stan, step-dad began running his bold hands all over her butt, hips, and pussy.

“My turn,” step-dad said, pulling Zoey away from Stan.

“Oh, Daddy.” Zoey threw her arms up around his neck as he engulfed her within his arms. He hugged her so tight. If she had any self-control left, any reservations, it melted away with that fierce, possessive hug. As their heads tilted, lips parting for the approaching kiss, “This is going to be so good.”

When the kiss finally ended, Bill said, “You are so beautiful.”

“Oh, Daddy, please,” Zoey whispered hoarsely. “Fuck me. I need it so badly.”

“Someone just confessed to needing a good, sound fucking,” Ted said, pulling her away and starting to kiss her neck, cheek, and ear. “And I’m just the man to give it to you right and proper.”

Zoey cupped his bulge. “Oh, you’re a big boy, Mr. Holden…I mean, Ted.”

“And you’re a big girl, Zoey,” Ted said, cupping her tits in both hands.

She pulled his face down with both hands, and kissed him.

Charlie pulled Zoey away from Ted. All that pushing and pulling was starting to make her head spin. Charlie’s hand went straight for her pussy, and she looked down as two of his fingers curled up inside her.

“Oh my, I’m naked,” she said. Zoey couldn’t remember getting undressed, but she couldn’t remember much of anything at that moment. It was always like when she was making out with boys.

“You’re not naked,” Charlie said, grinning. “You’re still wearing those awesome Fuck Me Pumps.”

“How appropriate,” Ted said.

Zoey licked her dry lips and swallowed to loosen her throat. She cut her eyes up at the clock. No time. It was probably for the best.

“We can’t fuck,” Zoey said. She pointed at the clock. “Mom could be home at any minute. I really, really wanted to fuck each and every one of you, but I can’t.” They looked so disappointed. She almost broke and gave in. “Besides, I have a little problem. Once I fuck a boy, I can never say no to him again.”

“Oh fuck yes,” Ted said. “We have time for a gang bang. Throw her up on the table.”

“What?” Zoey said, as she was pulled backwards toward the dining room table. “A gang bang?” Her insides melted again. Exactly like the basketball team party. And that went very well for all involved. “We’ll have to be fast and furious. No dallying, boys. Promise?”

“Promise!” they said.

Zoey was lifted up and sat on the edge of the table. Her long, shapely legs hung off, dangling. She leaned back on her hands, back bowed and watched the expressions on their faces. Such hungry, lusty faces, too. Ted and Charlie both made a move to be first.

She stopped them with stiletto-heeled feet in the center of each of their chests. They began to stroke her legs, her shoes, the long stiletto heels. That position opened her legs, exposing her bare pussy. Not a hair to be seen. Her feminine folds were shimmering wet, and ached with need. Then she reached down with her right hand, and extended her index finger.

“Funny how people accuse me of being a teaser, when we can all see what a wonderful pleaser I am,” Zoey said, starting to rub her clit with just the tip of her finger. Every few seconds she lightly dragged her long fingernail across it. If there was a button to be pushed on her, that was it. She pushed it every day, morning and night. Masturbation was how she started the day, and how she ended it. Zoey glanced at the baseball game on the TV, and smiled. “Before we get started, you boys need to work out who’s on first, who’s on second, who’s on third, and who your closer is going to be.”

“Whoa, I’m impressed,” Bill said, after glancing at the TV.

Her big blue eyes sparked with that compliment. “I have my moments.”

It quickly became obvious the men would not be able to work out the order of fun before her body cooled down and she lost interest. So Zoey pushed both Ted and Charlie away and sat up. The men fell silent and waited for her decision.

“Okay, boys, here’s how we’re going to do it,” Zoey said, giving them a sultry look. “I want Daddy first, then Ted, Charlie, Stan, and Daddy again bringing up the rear.”

“Oh, man, Bill, you lucky bastard,” Charlie said, slapping him on the back.

“That’s Daddy’s Little Girl,” Bill said. He’d never called her that before, but she found it thrilling to hear nonetheless.

Zoey opened her arms and took him in for a wonderful hug and kiss. It was their first on the lips kiss. Ever. He combed one hand through her hair, until it was behind her head, the other hand cupped her face. Zoey’s heart raced as their lips met, and she moaned softly as he opened her mouth with his, and their lips started that sensuous slid all over each other. The tip of his tongue stroked the roof of her mouth, and she responded with her own tongue.

Catching his lower lip between her teeth, she pulled and giggled. When his tongue came probing, she released the lip and sucked in the tongue. She sucked hard on his tongue as she ran her hands up under his polo shirt, and raked her nails down his chest.

Bill fondled her boobs with both hands, starting to breath harshly through his nose as their long kiss continued. Zoey savored the feel of his big hands on her breasts, rolling her nipples, pulling on her nipples. Squeezing and caressing.

They finally broke the kiss and gazed deep into each other’s eyes for a long moment, the energy flowing between them driving Zoey wild. Her pussy was burning with tingling need. Bill continued to fondle her, and his eyes finally dropped to her boobs.

She unbuttoned his khaki shorts and unzipped him. The shorts fell to the floor without help, but the boxers had an elastic waistband. Zoey pushed the boxers down over his hips, and his erection snapped up at her. The teen jumped slightly, gasping, then giggled. First she palmed his hairy balls, since she had a thing for balls, and then palmed his cock. Her long delicate fingers slowly wrapped around him.

“She even has beautiful hands,” Stan said, a look of awe on his face.

Zoey smiled at him. She got a manicure early that morning, in anticipation of going to college on Monday. She usually went with red nails, but had gone for a sexy French manicure instead. She really liked the way it looked wrapped around her step-father’s cock.

With her free hand, Zoey collected the pre-cum off of Bill’s cock on the tip of her finger. The men got big eyes as she lifted that pre-cum to her mouth, and sensuously licked it off.

“Mmmm, delicious,” Zoey said, voice an octave lower. She slid off the table and eased down to her knees before her step-father. She pulled his boxers all the way down and off. “I think we need to start you off with something special.”

She stroked his length firmly, as she fondled his balls with the other hand. Bill jumped slightly and groaned when she raked her long nails across his balls. Zoey ticked the bottom of his cock head with the tip of her tongue for a moment, before opening wide and taking just the head into her mouth. She alternated between sucking and rolling her tongue around it, and then she slowly began to swallow him. He buried both hands deep in her hair, massaging her scalp as he watched her lips sliding down his shaft.

“I dreamed of this, but never thought it would happen,”

Zoey bobbed a few times up and down his length, before pulling off and standing up.

“Next time I give you a BJ, you can come in my mouth,” Zoey said, stroking his cheek. She winked at him. “I always swallow.”

She thought the men all looked like they’d died and gone to Heaven. Charlie even groaned wantonly. Zoey giggled and plopped back atop the table. Everyone perked up, especially dear old dad.

The beautiful teenager laid back and spread her legs wide. “Take me, Daddy. I like it hard and fast.”

“Party time,” Charlie said.

“Oh yes,” Bill said.

He guided his cock head to her shimmering pussy lips, and rubbed the head all over. Zoey loved the way if felt, and loved how much he enjoyed doing it even more, but she began to squirm. Her body was so achy. She needed him inside her. The horny teen needed divine release so badly it hurt.

“Don’t tease me, Daddy. Take me,” she gasped out. “I need you so badly.”

“My pleasure, baby girl,” he said, and pushed.

Zoey bowed her back, gasping and clutching at his hips as he penetrated her. He spread her so wide. She groaned, tensing her pussy muscles as he pushed half his length into her, before pulling back almost out, and thrusting deeper. Her eyes rolled up and her head began rocking back and forth atop the table. The teen began making tiny animal noises when he started fondling her sloshing tits.

Within a few minutes she was at the brink.

“Oh my God. Oh yes. Oh my yes,” Zoey gasped out. “Harder. Faster. Make me come, Daddy! Make me come!”

“I’m trying,” he said, turning red as he humped her as fast as he could.

“Almost there! Just like that,” she said. “Just. Like. Aaagggghhhh.”

Her whole body experienced that orgasm. It washed through her, bringing bliss and joy. She felt it mostly in her lower belly and pussy. So intense there. Everything tightened up sweetly, making her muscles clamp down on Bill’s pumping cock. He gasped, and as the shock waves of her climax started to recede, he exploded deep inside her.

“Oh yes, it’s a beautiful thing,” Zoey said, and sighed.

Her mother once asked Zoey why she was just a little slut. That was why. Orgasms. The fact she usually climaxed before the boys was even better. And an orgy or gang bang meant multiple orgasms. Zoey wondered how she could be anything else but promiscuous (she didn’t like the word slut, since she didn’t think there was anything wrong with a girl getting it on with any and all).

“Wow, that was awesome,” Ted said. He tapped on Bill’s shoulder. “Mind if I cut in?”

“Ha ha, you’re funny,” her step-dad said, as he pulled his semi-flaccid cock out of her.

Ted moved in between her wide-spread legs as Bill headed for the bathroom. Zoey envied him. She’d like to clean up, too. But Ted’s cock was out and he was rubbing it up and down her slit. That felt wonderful. Her insides were still quaking, lower belly quivering. When he mounted her it would be incredible.

“What about a BJ before we start?” Ted said.

“Too tired. Just do me, baby.”

Ted shrugged, looking a bit disappointed. But he took hold of the long stiletto heels of her shoes and held them wide as he pushed into her. His penetration surprised her. She knew he was mounting her, but hadn’t really looked at his dick. Ted wasn’t very long, just average, but he was thicker than anyone she’d ever had.

“Holy shit,” Zoey cried. “Ooooh, yes. That hurts.”

“Sorry,” Ted said, smirking.

“Don’t be,” Zoey said. “It hurts real good.”

Since Ted seemed more interested in fondling her shoes while he banged her, Zoey had to fondle her own boobs. She pinched, rolled, and pulled on the nipples, only occasionally stroking or squeezing the whole boob. Her pleasure was all about the nipples.

Ted was pounding her so hard his hips slapped wetly against her butt cheeks. That sound, and the squishing of his cock sliding in and out, filled the room. Zoey’s head began to rock again, her mind clearing as erotic pleasure filled her. Pure bliss. Ted did it just right, hard, fast, and unrelenting until he came. Oddly enough, she failed to even get close to another climax, but she enjoyed being in that special place nonetheless.

“Good boy, Teddy,” Zoey said with a slow sultry draw. It was so hard to think, much less speak after getting it twice in quick order. “Who’s next?”

“Me,” Charlie said, leaning over her. His finger probed her butt hole. She clamped down, stopping him as she smirked up at him.

“Access denied,” Zoey said, and giggled.

Charlie shrugged with a grin. “It was worth a try.”

“Yeah. Try banging me like a big boy should,” Zoey said, reaching down with both hands to spread her pussy lips open. “Show me what you got, baby.”

“You are such a wild child,” Charlie said, guiding his cock to her waiting pussy. “This is a wet dream come true, baby.”

Zoey watched him mount her. Charlie was the opposite of Ted. He wasn’t thick, but he was long. He slipped into her without resistance, pushing the full length of his cock into her. Filling her up. Zoey’s head began to swim. Her overheated, oversexed body was already fired up, highly aroused. Within three strokes, Charlie had her at the brink. It was a good place to be.

“Oh, shit, a car,” Stan said.

They all froze. Zoey held her breath as they listened to the car approaching. And then pass. They all let out a long sigh of relief.

“Party’s on,” Charlie said, starting to hump her again.

Zoey placed both of her feet on Charlie’s chest as he fucked her. That got Ted’s attention more than Charlie’s. She stored that information away, because she had a feeling her step-father and his friends would be seeking her out in the future, and she really couldn’t say no to any of them after that afternoon.

The car kind of killed it for Zoey. Charlie was slowly working her back up into that special place, but she doubted she’d get off before him. Apparently, her step-father understood her problem, because he came around to the other side of the table, next to her head.

“We’re just ignoring your beautiful lips, hair, and face,” Bill said.

He kissed her upside down, his hands deep in her silky hair. Zoey felt her excitement start to build again as their lips slid around, and he started sucking on her lower lip. Charlie slapped her left butt cheek. It stung good. She didn’t complain, so he gave the right a firm bootie slap.

“Mmmmm,” Zoey groaned, squirming. She was feeling the glory again. Ted pulled her left foot off Charlie’s chest, and started nuzzling and licking her long, red stiletto heel. Stan pulled her right leg to him, and started doing the same to her calf and lower thigh. Then Charlie started fondling her sloshing boobs, even as he increased the rate he was humping her. All together, the man had pushed her back to the brink. “Hhhmmmmgggh.”

Bill broke the kiss, to nuzzle her cheek and ear. Then he thrust his hot, wet tongue deep into her ear. Zoey’s sucked in a sharp breath, back bowing, and climaxed.

“Holy shit, she’s coming hard,” Charlie gasped out. “You cannot believe…how her pussy muscles…are pulsing, squeezing me… oooooh, yes. That did the trick.”

Zoey felt him coming inside her. Oh, how she loved that feeling. Step-dad took over fondling her breasts when Stan replaced Charlie. With Bill sucking on her earlobe and fondling her so wonderfully, she had no calm down period before Stan mounted her.

She watched breathlessly as Stan’s dick slid deep into her body. It felt divine. Still in that place just shy of climax, she licked her lips and smiled up at Stan.

“Hey, baby, I’m in a really good place. If you fuck me hard and fast, you can make me have multiple orgasms,” she said.

“Really? Wow,” Stan said, and started humping her with gusto.

The table started to creak under the strain, as Stan pounded it home like no one ever had before. Zoey got the most beatific look, her whole body shaking from the fierce fucking. In no time she crossed the line, and climaxed. Then another a short time later. Not major, mind numbing climaxes, but little intense monsters that energized her body and made every fiber of her being tingle. It didn’t take long for Stan to come.

“You still feel up to taking me one more time, Zoey?” Bill said.

“Oh yeah.”

Bill hurried around the table. Zoey opened her arms and legs for him, but he had other ideas. He pulled Zoey off the table, turned her around, and bent her over it. She propped herself up on her elbows, back bowed and ass in the air a step-dad moved up behind her.

“My fantasies about you usually involve doggie style,” Bill said, guiding his cock into her pussy.

“Oh, hell yes,” Zoey groaned, feeling him penetrate and push in deep, deep. Her vagina muscles were taut, almost painfully tight. His cock forced her wide, with a little pain. Pain in a good way. He grabbed her long brown hair, yanking her head way back as he laid a firm bootie slap on her hiney. “Yes! Ride ‘em, cowboy!”

“Car,” Stan said.

Ted moved over to the window and looked out. Bill kept on riding Zoey. She just relaxed and enjoyed it. It was probably another false alarm anyway.

“Oh man, this is better than my wet dreams,” Bill said. “Man oh man, you are so hot, Zoey.”

“Better than mine, too,” Zoey gasped out. “Oh yes, better than the basketball team.”

“What?” step-dad said.

“It’s her mother,” Stan said. “Dammit.”

“Oh God, Daddy, don’t stop,” Zoey cried. “I’m almost there.”

He was still pumping hard and fast, but time was running out. Zoey despaired she wouldn’t get that last sweet moment of bliss. Bill saved the day, by pulling her up to whisper in her ear.

“I’m going to fuck you in new your dorm room Monday.”

Zoey envisioned it, and came. Came hard. Bill came again, at the same time.

“She’s in the driveway,” Stan said urgently.

Bill kept pumping into Zoey, his cock long, thick, and hard. His cock milking her orgasm of every last ounce of pleasure for both of them.

“She’s out of the car.”

Someone tossed Zoey’s bikini on the table next to her. She climaxed again.

“Oh yes, yes, yes! The best ever!”

“I think your mother heard that,” Stan said, almost a squeak. “She looked up and around like she did. She’s picking up grocery bags.”

Bill finally went limp and he pulled out. He gave her shiny round hiney a playful slap, and started pulling on his boxers and shorts.

“She’s heading inside,” Stan said. “And she’s moving fast.”

Zoey took a deep breath, held it, and released slowly. Then she grabbed her bikini and staggered out the back door on wobbly legs. Her mother entered the house just as she exited.

Going to the lounger where she sunbathed, the dizzy teen quickly slipped into her bikini and laid down like she was sunbathing. Hopefully her mother wouldn’t notice her heavy breathing and rock hard nipples from the window.

Once she was breathing normally again, Zoey got up and gathered her sunbathing paraphernalia. She was actually quick proud of how well she could walk, at her quick recovery. Her mother was putting away groceries as she passed the kitchen.

“What are you wearing, young lady?”

“Oh, Mom, you’re home,” Zoey said.

“Don’t ‘oh, Mom” me,” she said, looking her daughter up and down. “Why are you so flushed?” Then she turned to her husband. “Bill, how could you let her parade around in front of your friends in that?”

“I can’t control her,” he said. “She’s done what she’s wanted for the past three years.”

But her mother was more interested in looking her daughter over. “What is wrong with you? You look discombobulated. And very tired.”

Zoey knew a moment of panic. If her mother continued on that track, her mind would work of the signs. They would all be toast.

“I feel asleep sunbathing, and had a…um…weird dream,” Zoey said, unable to look her in the eyes.

“I bet you did, wearing such revealing clothes,” she said, eyes locked on Zoey’s still erect nipples. “I can only imagine, and it explains a lot. Go get dressed.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Zoey said, moving past her. “I think I’ll take a shower, and spend the rest of the day deciding what I’m going to do on my first day in college.” She locked eyes with step-dad, and winked. “I’ll probably spend it locked inside my dorm room.”