Gram was sitting at his computer when his sister walked into the living room with her best friend Maria. Maria was a small Latina girl, with nice tits and a great ass. She was barely five feet tall, but size didn't matter to Gram, the fucking girl looked hot. She had curly black hair, a soft smile and a mole on her right cheek.
"What are you doing?" his sister asked him, "are you writing another one of your scary stories."
"No," he said quickly. As matter of fact he was. The Vampire Master. A crazy horror story about a girl who feasted on unsuspecting men. He shut off his computer and got up from his seat.
"So what are you two doing here?"
"It's raining outside," Maria said. Her voice brought music to his ears and stiffness to his penis. God, if he could only have her.
"We'll stay for just a while, then we'll get the fuck back out of your way, okay little Stephen King."
"Little, I'm older then you."
But Maria and his sister were walking away from him. Gram watched Maria's ass worked her magic until she was out of eyesight. When she was gone he felt empty. His penis was shrinking back to its normal size, his beat at its regular pace.
No longer interested in writing his stupid horror vampire story, Gram walked back to his room. He had thoughts of putting on a porno, but with his sister and Maria in the kitchen, that would be too much of a risk. There was nothing at all to do. It all seemed so empty. He had to have Maria to get rid of this emptiness.
Outside the thunder shook the world.
What was it about his sister's friends that turned him on. Bonnie, Cleo, Tiana, Shelley. He'd gone and fucked them all. He was attracted to every female she brought home. Sure they were all sluts with great bodies, but he could go out and get his own...
...then it hit him. He couldn't go out and get his own. He was to scared to communicate in a world with other men. Women were his fascinations and his sister was the bringer of his fantasies come true. Other men represented a challenge he was not willing to meet. When his sister brought the sluts home, there was no competition. He'd when them over and bend them over without a threat to take place.
He smiled a little. He would have Maria, there was very little doubt in that. She would spend the night, they would talk, his sister would fall into her dead sleep and bang. It always worked out this way. He was cute and equipped for the situation and Maria was a horny slut just like all his sister's friends. He laid back and went to sleep.
An hour later the voices of his sister and Maria woke him up from a dreamless sleep.
"GRAM, GRAM, GRAM," they repeated.
"What do you want?" Gram asked. His eyes remained closed.
"I'm going to Jason's house." Jason was her new boyfriend.
"So what?"
"Well I'm coming back in about an hour, do you mind if Maria stays here. I swear she won't get in the way of your writing."
His heart was racing again. This was better than the usual fuck before his sister woke up.
"Sure, sure," he played off as uninterested. "Uh, what time is it?"
"Going on nine," Maria said. "Is your nap over?"
"It is now."
"I'm going Gram."
Finally Gram opened his eyes. His sister was wearing her usually leather outfit, probably with the panties that showed off her nasty vagina. These thoughts did not turn on Gram at all, the thought of incest revolted him. The thought of Maria made him horny though.
"Show him a lovely time," Gram said as he yawned. His sister and Maria walked out of his room. When the kitchen door slammed, Gram got out of bed and headed for the kitchen.
She was sitting at the table, hands folded, an empty bowl in front of her, watching the news.
"Left you here with me, huh."
"She always leaves me alone." Their eyes locked for a moment, then Maria looked away from him.
Gram walked to the refrigerator. His nap was over and it was late. Gram was starving. He hadn't a bite to eat all day. He wrote for over seven hours and then his sister came, and he napped. His stomach was growling. He fixed himself a ham and cheese sandwich.
"Like sandwiches, do you?" Maria said.
Gram never looked in her direction, but he said he did.
"Your sister made me her chili."
"Did she? That stuff makes me want to gag."
"It sure is horrible."
"Why did you eat it?"
"Want to play my role as your sister's best friend to perfection. She knows a lot a modeling agents and other important people."
She sure does. She fucks everyone of them and she get forgotten the next day. Gram didn't say this though.
"Want to be a model, huh? You sure do look good enough to do that."
"Uh-oh."
"What's uh-oh mean? I'm just complementing you on your beauty."
She started laughing real loudly. "You don't have a chance in hell of fucking me." She stuck her tongue out at him.
Gram's heart sank a bit. He was feeling empty again, but also surprised. As if he had been caught robbing a bank surprised.
"What makes you think-"
"Your sister told me about you. She brings her friends over and you fuck them. Sorry, but you don't have what it takes to screw me writer boy. Sure, your cute and you have a decent body, but you don't have what it takes. I'm into danger. I like to walk on the wildside."
Suddenly Gram remembered who Maria was. He had overheard a conversation on the phone.
"You're that girl who was caught eating out that one bitch, Cindy, behind the garbage can."
Maria blushed. "How do you know that?"
"I overheard it."
"I am that girl so. I ate her out in the middle of the alley. I also fucked her in the ass with a dildo in the middle of the swimming pool."
"You like getting wet?" Gram said.
"It's exciting. Something you ain't. You're the kind of guy a girl can call a friend. Reveal their secrets too, shit like that, but your not the kind of guy girl spends all night fucking."
By the time Maria was done talking Gram was done eating his first sandwich and was making a second one.
"So speak to me," Gram said. He was putting extra mustard on this sandwich. His heart was crushed but he was going to start removing the weight. "Do you like sandwiches?"
"When there is a black guy on top and white guy on the bottom. But you wouldn't know anything about that would you?"
"You are on the wild side. Ever fuck a family member."
"Hell no, you nasty bastard."
Gram was just checking to make sure this slut was not too wild. "Why do you hate me?" Gram gave her a sad look.
"Don't give me any puppy dog look. I don't like you because you take advantage of your sister's friends. You write the cruelest things about women in your story."