My mother was dating a good guy for once. Benjamin was an actual surgeon with a big beach house. He invited my mother and me to come out the summer after I finished college before I started my first full-time job. Of course, we took him up on the offer.
I went down a day early. I was hoping to find a sexy beach bum and have a little fun while I had the big house to myself. Unfortunately, a storm rolled in before I had time to hit the beach in my tiny bikini. I just ended up staying in alone with Netflix, pizza, and a bottle of wine.
It’s always tough sleeping in a strange bed. It was still storming outside and the ocean wind was rattling the windows. I finally gave up and decided to go back downstairs and watch TV.
When I stepped into the hall I heard multiple voices.
“Are you sure nobody is here?” someone asked. “Whose car was that?”
“It’s cool,” a voice answered. “My old man doesn’t get here until tomorrow. He’s coming down with his girlfriend and her daughter. Maybe the housekeeper had do leave her car. My dad wouldn’t drive a compact.”
“Is she hot?” the first voice asked.
“The mom or the daughter?”
“Both?”
“You know my dad. The mom is definitely hot. Tight little Asian MILF. The daughter is mixed. Kind of curvy and nerdy. I’d bang her, but she’s like 22.”
There was a small sitting area at the top of the stairs. I stepped to the banister and looked over into the living room. Below me I saw three teenagers. I recognized one right away. It was Benjamin’s son, Brandon. He had just finished high school. He bared a striking resemblance to his father, with the same square jaw line and broad chest. He just had darker hair. There was a boy and girl with him that looked about the same age.
I wasn’t sure what to do. I’d only met Brandon once and it was just in passing. It would be awkward to walk downstairs after overhearing their conversation. I knew I should just go back to bed and pretend I had slept through their arrival the next morning. Benjamin obviously hadn’t told him that I was arriving early and from m the way they were talking I got the feeling they were doing something that dad wouldn’t like.
“Get the stuff, Randy,” I heard Brandon say to his friend.
Randy took a backpack off his shoulder. He pulled a baggie out and tossed it to the girl along with a lighter. She pulled out a bowl. Then he went back in his bag and pulled out a hard drive. Brandon went to the back of the room and turned on the projector. The house was a mini-mansion and he `
It was ridiculous. I’d never watched an actual porn movie. I just watched amateur clips on the internet. I realized I wasn’t missing anything. Yet, I couldn’t help feeling aroused. The people were complete cartoons and they were saying things people never actually said. But the sex reminded me of things I enjoyed doing. It made me think about fucking and fantasies. My pale pink panties started getting wet.
The teenagers were even more into it. They’d finished their bowl. Katie had her knees pulled up to her chest and wasn’t saying a thing. She seemed completely absorbed by what was going on. She wasn’t moving at all. But both of the boys were squirming. They kept adjusting in their seats like they couldn’t get comfortable. Almost subconsciously, they’d rub their dicks through their pants. Then pull their hand back. It was like they didn’t even know they were doing it.
The couple on screen went through a whole routine. After the tittyfuck, the black guy went down on the lonely housewife. She yipped and yelped and encouraged him as if she’d never felt pleasure in her life. The entire screen was filled with a close up shot of her shaved pussy. The guys tongue just flicked at her clit. At the same time he fucked her with his fingers.
By the time the movie couple got around to fucking, the boys on the couch were no longer being subtle. Each was rubbing at his own jeans. Katie glanced over at Brandon a few times. But her real focus was on Randy. She scooted closer to him on the couch. And then she helped him rub his cock.
Randy put his hands on Katie’s shoulders and started pushing her to the floor. Then he unzipped and pulled out his cock. I couldn’t believe what was happening.
“I should go to bed and let these kids have their fun,” I said to myself.
But I still didn’t want to walk away. I wanted to watch them. I was incredibly fascinated by the scene. I wanted to see what was happening. I was getting a dark thrill from playing the voyeur.
Katie tossed her head to throw her long, dyed blond hair back. She looked like a very young Scarlett Johansson. She reached for Randy’s cock.
Both boys kept looking at the screen and then back to Katie. The housewife’s husband had come home. But instead of being angry, he’d joined right in. Now he was tag teaming his wife with the big dicked delivery man.
Brandon and I were in the same position. Both just voyeurs. But at least the couple knew he was in the room. I could see him rubbing his cock through his pants. We both watched Katie slide her tongue up and down Randy’s dick. He groaned and told her not to stop.
I felt dirty watching. But I didn’t want her to stop, either. I sat down in a chair and started rubbing myself through the fabric of my nightgown. I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from moaning.
Even from the balcony I could tell that Randy had a real monster. Both thick and long. I thought back to high school and the first time I’d had a really big dick I’d become obsessed. I’d practically thrown myself at the guy. And feeling him inside me had been ever better than I imagined.
I wasn’t the only one impressed. Katie was practically worshiping at the alter of Randy’s big dick. She sucked on the head for a few seconds. Then went back to stroking him. Behind her, the scene had changed and some porn starlet was sucking on a huge white cock. Katie did her best imitation. She went up and down on Randy’s pole. Slurping and telling him how much she liked it.
She wasn’t the only imitating the film.
“Let me see those titties,” Randy commanded her.
Katie let go of his cock long enough to pull her top off and discard it on the floor. She had on a white bra with a floral pattern and lace trim.
“Lose that,” I heard Randy tell her.
She took off her bra. Randy grabbed each of her nipples between his fingers and bounced her big titties up and down. He pulled her closer and put a tit on each side of his cock.
“I wanna fuck those titties,” I heard him say.
Katie held them together and Randy rocked back and forth. His big, wet prick slid easily between them. I couldn’t imagine it actually felt good or exciting to Katie, but you couldn’t tell from the noise she was making. She sounded just like one of the actresses.
“Fuck my titties! Fuck my titties with your big cock!” she kept saying.
I couldn’t pull my eyes away. I pulled up my robe and gown and started rubbing my soaked panties. I felt like a bad person. Yet there was no way I could stop.
Poor Brandon was just a spectator, too. He had a frustrated look on his face. There was an obvious tent in his pants. And he couldn’t do much to keep his hands off it.
“I want you inside me,” I heard Katie moan. It was a sultry little whine. “I want you to fuck me, Randy.”
He nodded and stood up. His freakish cock was standing straight up–well past his navel. Katie grabbed her shirt and bra off the floor and covered her titties–even though Brandon had just gotten more than an eyeful.
“We’re going to use your room, dude,” I heard Randy say.
They scampered off down the hall.
I felt a tinge of disappointment. I’d wanted to watch them. I stopped rubbing my pussy for a second. Even though I was dying to get off.
Brandon had to feel the same way. He looked annoyed. He sat there watching the porno with a hard on in his pants. I didn’t know what the situation was between the three of them. Maybe he’d hoped to get in on the action. Or at least watch. Or maybe they brought the girl over not knowing who she’d choose. In any case, it looked like Brandon had lost out. The sound of grunting and a woman moaning were already starting to drift back down the hall. I thought about Randy and that big dick splitting the sexy little blond apart. I felt jealous.
I looked back down to the couch. Brandon was an attractive kid. I was aching to fuck. And the sound of the young couple going at it in the other room wasn’t helping matters.
My mind started racing. I knew what I was thinking was terrible and wrong. I liked fucking men. Brandon was just a boy. It was unlikely he’d be any good at sex. But I had a feeling he would fuck me with the enthusiasm of a soldier coming home from war.
I started down the staircase. I knew there was something morally wrong about seducing Benjamin’s son. He was my mom’s boyfriend! But I was horny. And Brandon was right there. And he was looking dejected. My mother and Benjamin would never find out. And, on some level, I liked how naughty and taboo it felt.
I came up quietly behind him on the sofa. There was a moment of hesitation.
“Do I really want to do this?” I thought to myself.
But I pushed the thought out of my mind.
“Sounds like your friends are having a good time without you,” I said.
Brandon jumped off the couch and spun around. He looked at me and back at the TV and then started to grab the remote.
“I…I didn’t know anyone was here,” he stammered. “Cat?”
I walked around the couch and took the remote from him. I muted the TV, but I didn’t turn it off.
“Yeah,” I said. “I came down a day early. I was trying to sleep, but it was hard to shut out the noise of people fucking.”
He started stammering and apologizing again. I put my hand on his chest and gently pushed him back to the couch.
“Don’t apologize for waking me up,” I said. “Apologize for being rude.”
“What do you mean?” he asked.
“All this sex happening and nobody offering me any,” I said.
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