Prom Date

Authors note: All characters in this book involved in any sexual situation are 18 years old or older.

Thanks to Chief Hal for his proof reading.

Chapter 6

I woke up with my alarm, six forty-five on the dot. The previous day's events still weighing heavily, causing my sleep to be much less than restful. I rubbed the sleep from my face and headed to the bathroom to shower. I tossed my PJ bottoms onto the floor, turned on the water and then stepped in. I stood there, holding my hands up, trying to keep the gauze wrappings dry while I let the water cascade over my body. It was the closest I was going to be able to do to shower. I wasn't in the shower more than two or three minutes when the curtain pulled back and my sister Patty stepped in with me. She was completely naked, as one would expect! I just wouldn't expect my two-year older sister, to be in the shower with me in any form, let alone nude.

"Looks like you need some help."

"What are you doing in here?" I asked, covering my dick with my hands.

"What? Bashful? We've both seen each other naked already, so what's the difference? I'm trying to help. You're getting the bandages all wet." She said, taking my hands and lifting them again so they were out of the water. She placed one on the wall and the other on the shower curtain bar. "Keep 'em up there."

"I don't have time for this. I have to get ready for school."

"Uh-uh. It's Saturday Dork! No school. Now spill. What the hell is going on?"

"Nothing," I answered.

"Not good enough. Bandaged wrists. Handcuffed in a girls shower? Having sex with Miss Crow?"

"How do you know about that?"

"I overheard you and mom. Didn't take much to put two and two together. Miss Crow was nurse when I was there too, remember? She's a hottie, but still, fucking the school nurse?"

"It's not like it sounds."

"Oh really? Well, here's what it sounds like. My little brother is in the middle of a feud with some mean girls, maybe cheerleaders, from the sound of it, and these mean girls have taken it upon themselves to turn you into a chump in front of the whole school. That about it?" The fact that I was silent was all the answer she needed. "Damn little brother. How the hell did you get yourself mixed up in this?"

"I dunno, it all started because Lilly wanted me to take her to the prom, to spite her ex. I played along. Somehow, and I don't understand it, she fell in love with me. She heard the girls were going to break us up, so she set up this thing with Erica to cause a scene so she could break us up, instead of the girls doing whatever it was they planned."

"And you believed that?"

"Well, uh, sorta, yeah."

"I see. And how does Erica fall into this?"

"Erica and I sorta have feelings for each other."

"OH MY GOD! MY little brother IS in the middle of a love triangle! One dweeb and one hot girl? NO FUCKING way I would have ever guessed that was gonna happen."

"Oh stop. It's not funny!"

"No, it isn't. So, tell me about this thing the hot girl set up. How was she going to break you up?"

"She heard that her friends were going to embarrass me somehow. She convinced Erica to go to prom and make out with me. We were supposed to slip off to this room and pretend to have sex. She was going to show up before we got too far and have this big fight, you know, me making out with another woman. Well, she never showed up, so we just kept going farther and farther until we were really having sex. We got done and Lilly still hadn't shown up, so we went back to the dance floor. Turns out that we were filmed having sex and her friends played the video in front of the whole senior class, me having sex with Erica!"

"Oh my God. Is THAT what went down?!? This all makes a lot more sense now."

"How so?"

"You think she got Erica to fuck you just so she could have a fight? Really? What woman, if she really is into a guy, is going to willingly give him to another woman to fuck? They don't do that!"

"So, she really set me up?"

"Looks that way to me."

"But we weren't ever supposed to have sex. She was supposed to catch us before that. She said she didn't want me to. I don't know if I should believe her or not anymore."

"She still thinks she loves you?"

"Yeah."

"And you think you can trust her?"

"I don't know anymore," I said, shaking my head.

"I don't wonder. Now, let me help you out here, okay?"

"What are you going to do?" I asked, as she turned her back to me.

"Help you shower, what else?" She said, as she turned back with a hand full of liquid body wash. "Turn around." I did as she asked and she began to soap my back, her hands moving around and rubbing all the way up and down my back. Her soapy hands rubbed over and around my bare butt and then even slipped between them. "Back around." I turned to face her again and blushed as she looked down at my suddenly hard dick. "Someone got a little hard there, didn't he?" she said with a grin, as I stared at her tits, the soapy bubbles that were on them slowly sliding down over her creamy mounds.

"Sorry."

"What's to be sorry about? I've seen bigger dicks." She said, as she turned around to get more soap. She bent over some and as her ass pushed back at me in the confines of the shower, she couldn't help but press her bare ass against my hard dick. I bit my lower lip, as my cock head brushed against her pussy lips, making me want to push toward her, but knowing that wasn't even right.

"Sorry," I mumbled again, as she straightened up and turned back to me with another handful of soap.

"For what?" She asked innocently.

"For...um...never mind."

"No problem then," she said, as she began to soap my chest. Her hands roamed over my chest and stomach, working slowly down toward my hard dick. She gently let one soapy hand cup my balls, while the other wrapped around my dick. "Need to get this clean too." She said a little huskily. Her hand stroked my shaft, working a lather on it.

She let go and rinsed her hands. She turned away again, bent over and once again, pushed her pussy against my hardon as she bent. She straightened after a few moments and turned to face me. "Hair." Was all she said. I tilted my head back under the water to wet my hair and then leaned back forward again. She pressed her tits against me and I felt my dick slip between her legs as she lifted her hands to my head. She slowly worked the soap into my hair, her body moving as she did. Her tits slid back and forth across my chest, her hard nipples rubbing on me and her hips moving toward and away from me, grinding her pussy on my hard shaft.

It felt her close her thighs to capture me and her hips moved more fluidly, no longer even trying to pretend she wasn't grinding her clit on my cock. "Kinda turned on actually." She whispered. "You don't mind if I get off, do you?" She tilted my head back and rinsed my hair, her hips moving on my dick, as she worked the shampoo suds from my hair.

"Uh, no, I guess not."

"Good." She whispered so softly I almost couldn't hear it. She rocked her hips slowly, my dick sliding between her thighs, her hot, wet, pussy lips spread over the top of my shaft. I could feel her rock-hard nipples grinding against my chest, as her hands reached down and cupped my bare butt cheeks. Her breathing grew more ragged and her strokes more forceful, as her climax slowly grew. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna come!" She panted, as her legs began to tremble slightly. She continued to rock against me, her hands squeezing my butt cheeks as she did so, the tremble in her legs growing, as the tingle in my own body began to spread. "OHHHHH FUUUUUUCK!" she squeaked in a high pitched voice, as her whole body shook and jerked, almost like mine did, when I climaxed. She held us tighter, her nipples grinding into me, as she held us together, panting, as her body spasmed slightly and the shaking of her legs ebbed. She released me and looked down at my rock-hard cock. "You haven't yet, have you?"

"Uh-uh." I said breathlessly. "But I was close."

"You better not ever tell anyone about this." She said as she squatted down in the shower. She wrapped both hands around my cock and began to stroke it vigorously, aiming it at her face as she did. "Go ahead. I know how guys love to come on a girl's face."

I stared at her as the tingle and warmth spread, her hands coaxing me closer and closer to climax. With a deep grunt, my body let go, spurting a shot of hot, white cum at her face. Two, three, four, powerful shots lanced out onto her face, before she closed her lips around my head. I felt two more good shots flow into her mouth, before she was sucking the fading, remaining cum from me. She let go of my dick, held her hands out to catch some water and rinsed her face. She stood up and looked at me. "Remember...not a word...ever!"

"Not a word." I agreed, as she stepped out of the shower. I stood there for at least two or three more minutes, letting my body come down from the high of climax, before turning off the water. By the time I did, Patty was gone. I dried off, went to my room and dressed.

"Good morning sleepy head." Mom said, as she was bustling around the kitchen.

"Morning," I answered, as I sat at the table.

"Do you need your bandages changed after your shower?" She asked, as she turned and stepped back to the table. She looked at my wrists and then my wet head. "How did you manage that?"

"What?" I asked innocently. She gave me a sideways look that said, 'I'm not letting this go yet.' I frowned, "Patty helped me."

She raised her eyebrows and then gave me a little smirk. "Well, how about that. I didn't know you and your sister were that...um...comfortable with each other."

"Surprised me too." I answered, as she turned away.

---o---

I sat in front of Lilly's house, unsure if I should go in or not. I was torn between trusting her and wanting to use her, to get to the girls that had done what they had, and were threatening more. She had said Lyetta was the ring leader, so that was my target. Erica had been adamant that I let this go and not perpetuate the war, but it was for her sake that I needed to do what I was thinking about. There was no way I was going to allow this group of girls to put Erica in a position to be raped, not if I could help it. I remembered Lyetta all too well. She was the one that stuffed her panties in my mouth. If I was going to go after her, I needed to know for sure that it was her.

I finally walked to the door and rang the bell.

"David!" Missy said cheerfully, as she answered the door. She had on a pair of shorts, a tank top, which clearly didn't have a bra under it, and an apron around her waist. "I was just doing some baking, come on in!"

"Hi Mrs. Crowell," I answered as I stepped in. "Is Lilly home?"

"Are we back to that again? It's Missy to you. She ran to the store for me, should be home in a few minutes. Come on, you can keep me company while you wait."

"Sure," I answered, following her to the kitchen.

"My husband is out of town, again." She said, with a roll of her eyes. "Seems like he's gone more than he's home anymore."

"I hear my mom complain about the same thing. With the economy the way it is, they just keep piling more work on who they have, instead of adding more people. They gave my dad two more states in his territory, so he's stuck in Colorado this weekend."

"Must be hard for her. A woman has needs, after all."

"I suppose it is. I guess I hadn't really thought of that."

"I think of that all the time. You're one of the few boys I can even discuss it with, let alone do anything about it with."

"Yeah, I'm not so sure Lilly would appreciate us doing that any longer."

"You'd think so, but from what I hear you've had your share of trouble at school lately and having a lawyer in your corner isn't exactly a bad thing, now is it?"

"Mrs. Crowell, Missy, are you suggesting that we have sex as payment?"

"I wouldn't say that. I'd never say that. But, if two friends do favors for each other, there's no harm in that, is there?"

"Uh huh...and by a favor you mean..."

"Helping me with baking?" She said hopefully. "I do so love naked, coed baking, don't you?" She grinned at me and undid the apron around her waist. Her shirt and shorts went next, followed by the only other thing she had on, a pair of tiny bikini panties. "Now, I'm going to knead this dough, and you can take off your clothes and knead anything you want."

It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what she wanted. To be honest, I was pretty turned on by watching her big tits wiggle and sway, as she worked the dough on the counter. I pulled off my shirt and pants, dropping them on the floor next to hers. Leaving only my socks on, I stepped behind her, letting my dick slip between her legs.

"Mmmmmmmm. I like that idea." She said softly, as I reached around and cupped both of her big tits. "I like that even better." She added, as my hands began to knead her soft tits. Her butt soon was moving to and away from the counter, rubbing her soft inner lips along my shaft. I could feel her wetness spreading across my shaft and head, as my hard dick worked between her soft inner lips. She pushed away from the counter, pushing me back at the same time. I had to let go of her tits as she turned to face me. "Gotta let that rest a minute." She cooed softly. "But you don't have to."

I reached for her breasts and squeezed both, while she reached for my dick. She pulled me toward her as she backed up toward the counter. Her butt hit the edge and she slid to the side, settling in the corner. She let go to lift herself onto the counter, and then lifted her feet to set one on each counter edge, her position spreading her legs in a wide vee. "Now how about you test my oven and see it it's hot enough?" She grasped my dick again and pulled it to her, aiming it at her exposed pussy. She rubbed my head up and down her wet slit, coating my head with her juices.

I pushed toward her, easily sliding my dick into her, drawing a deep moan from her. "Ohhhhhhhhh yes. I need this soooo badly."

I held her tits and began to push in and out, slowly at first, and then with quickening strokes. I was soon thrusting hard into her hot, wet depths while she moaned and gasped in pleasure. She moved one hand to her pussy and began to tease her fingers between her lips and over her clit. Watching her play with herself, her fingers inches from where my cock was plunging into her, pushed my buttons even more. I felt her pussy start to clench around me, signaling that her climax was moments away. I smiled to myself, as she cried out in pleasure, with the onset of her climax. "FUCK YES! GOOOOOOD DAMN YES!"

My body jerked hard and jammed my engorged shaft and head deep into her as the first surge of cum pumped into her. She reached for me and pulled me to her, pressing my face to her tits as she shook and spasmed in orgasm. I let her hold me, panting, while my cock filled her with my cum. We stayed that way until my cock softened enough to slip from her pussy, only then did she release me.

I stepped back and watched my cum leak from her gaping pussy, drooling from her and dripping to the floor. She reached down and used her fingers to gather my cum and spread it around her pussy lips. "God, I love having you fuck me. You pump so much more cum into me than Greg does."

"Mother, really?" Lilly said, as she walked in the kitchen door with a brown grocery bag.

"Just a little baking help."

"Yeah, as if he can actually give you a bun in the oven. I thought we had a deal. You weren't going to fuck him without me there."

"Well, you were gone to the store."

"Good lord mother," Lilly said with a shake of her head. She took my hand and pulled me. "Come on. We can go out to the pool." I let her pull me by the hand to the back yard and next to the pool. She let go of me and started to get undressed.

"Lilly. We really need to talk." I said, as I watched her getting naked. She had a fantastic looking body, and she knew it. She also knew exactly what showing it to me would do.

"Yes, we do, but not yet. First, I need something from you."

"That could be tough, after your mom."

She grinned at me. "Come on, let's get wet first." She took my hand again and pulled me to the water and down the stairs into the pool. Once we were about waist deep, she turned, wrapped her arms around me and pulled me into an embrace. We stood in the middle of the pool, kissing for so long I lost track of time. It was not unlike the first time we kissed, except that I knew what I was doing this time. We teased each other's lips and tongues and let each other touch what we could reach. By the time we were done my dick had started to recover and I could tell she was extremely turned on.

We moved to the edge of the pool and I lifted her to sit on the edge, she lifted and spread her legs for me, as I stepped between them and lowered my face to her completely shaved pussy.

"I shaved this morning, hoping you'd come by." She said softly, as I kissed her full outer lips. "I really wanted you to come by."

"I can tell." I answered, before stroking my tongue up the small amount of inner lip protruding from her. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and used my fingers to spread her lips, just like she taught me, weeks before.

"Oh God David!" She moaned, as I licked up her lips and found her clit. I stroked and teased it, doing all the things that I'd learned from her, to do. She had been a good teacher and I was thoroughly enjoying myself, so much so that when she climaxed, it was almost a surprise. Her whole body shook and trembled, as I continued to flick the tip of my tongue across her clit. I knew she loved having me make her come this way, but I also knew what she liked after. I pulled my face from between her legs and reached to her. I pulled her off the wall and into the water with me. She looked at me, breathing heavily, and whispered to me.

"I love you, David. I know you don't believe me right now, but I want so much to prove it to you. I love you and I want you forever. I want you to be mine forever."

"I wish..."

"No. Don't say it. Please don't say it." She said, pressing her hand to my mouth. "I don't want to hear it. Just give me a chance, please."

"Alright." I answered.

"Now, fuck me like you did mom. Make me come again with your cock and feel you coming in me."

I lifted her and let her wrap her legs around me. I walked up the stairs with her wrapped around me, almost stumbling once, but making it to one of the lounge chairs. I laid her on it and she spread her legs wide for me. I aimed my now, rock hard dick, at her pussy and rubbed my head up and down her slit. She moaned in pleasure, as I forced myself into her, feeling her hot wetness enveloping me. I pushed in a few inches and pulled back, drawing her wetness out to lubricate her lips again. Half a dozen times I pushed in and out before I had fully lubricated both of us.

"Fuck me lover. Fuck me like you did that night we did it the first time. Remember how it felt? How emotional it was for both of us? Fuck me like that. Make me feel that with you again!"

I started to drive in and out, slowly at first, but with more speed and vigor, as I felt my orgasm growing. She rocked her hips in time with me and I watched her soft tits move and roll sexily on her chest. In and out I thrust, watching her watch me, watching her mouth silently saying that she loved me, that she wanted me. I listened to her whisper my name as she grew closer to another climax, mine with hers. We came together, my cum pumping deep into her in powerful surges. There wasn't nearly as much as I had just filled her mom with, but what was there flowed into her forcefully. I could feel it filling the space around my cock, stretching her vaginal walls just that tiny little bit more as I held my cock deep inside her.