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Bruno Hancock and his youngest son Brian were killing it in taking down three trees. A fourth oak was hanging over a driveway above where cars normally were parked. The residents gone to work gave them ample opportunity to get the job knocked out without anyone being in their way. Brian the monkey man, had climbed the white oak to nearly the top of the trunk to use a smaller chainsaw to snip it in the bud. Standing alert for a rain of branches Bruno as ever worried, his boy was a good fifty feet in the air. One wrong move and there was no catching his fall. Well prepped with safety straps and cleats or not, it was a pretty scary moment. They should both be used to that by now.
With limbs falling Bruno heard a car honk. Incoming was his absolutely stunning stepdaughter Gwendolyn Bishop here to bring them lunch. By all rights Brian should have told her to stay away, that her mother had also intended on bringing them lunch. Mother Carmen would most likely cock an eyebrow as to why she would be out here on her day off from the Dairy Hut. Sure, her daughters all respected their stepdad but since when did any of them care to go out of their way to bring Arby's? It had been a strange month as it is with Brian and his older brother Jeffrey suddenly caring enough to associate with their father's new family after years of resentment. Bruno was liking it, his sons rekindling but there was always an ulterior motive. Even Carmen questioned it but withheld her judgment now that the boys seemed social. A touchy subject that would come more and more into light as the days went along.
Parking far enough away in her tiny hatchback Gwen stepped out but kept her distance. Bruno looking out over the lawn warded her off but still had troubles not checking her out. Having seen his stepdaughter naked a few times, even taking photos for Gwen of her breast enhancements now that the bruising had faded away found her a bit too appealing. She even helped him jack off one day when Carmen was gone which only compiled his lust. Womanizer once relaxed, was struggling all over again. Gwendolyn his stephotty only made matters worse. Tougher still was the fact he had three more stephotties to contend with at home. All of them could not resist teasing dear old stepdad behind their mother's back. Troubles in paradise even if he did love his wife. It was the Hancock curse.
Finishing his cuts up above Brian ceased his racket, powering off his saw and putting it on safety to enable him to begin his trek down the bark. All quiet now, Gwen was allowed closer. Bruno needed his up-close inspection of the blonde with loose butchered denim shorts, more cheeks out than hidden. Even more her thigh area was shining more than it should be, the inseam only a half inch wide to mask vagina. Sure, bet there was no G-string beneath. Showing off her chest she had a turquoise and black tankini with a massive cleavage boost, held up by spaghetti string shoulder threads. Whoop! Whoop!
White sunglasses with yellow tint lifted atop her long bleach blond hair Bruno had to wipe her mouth, beard, chin, not just of saliva but of sawdust. "Looking for a good time Youngun?"
"Not from you." She razzed Bruno. "You had your fun not long ago."
"You're getting awful chummy with my boy. Last I checked it's still incest."
"Do you really care Mister Mancave? If I recall you had me giving you a lap dance."
"Wouldn't be against a few more of those."
"Your biological daughter Lucy is a stripper. Stop by the club and have her hop on you."
"Oh, that would go over well. You do know your momma is on her way here with lunch too, right?"
"Crap! I don't want her thinking I'm here to seduce Brian."
"Don't you have a boyfriend?"
"Braedon has his own boyfriend these days. I never saw that coming."
"Neither did he when Burley nutted." Brian had made his way down the trunk and was readying to unhook his harness. "Just a guess."
"I still think you did that to him Brian."
"It matters? You fucked me twice now behind his back."
"BRIIIIAN!" Her jaw dropped, not knowing Bruno was aware of her antics with her stepbrother.
"Relax!" Bruno waved her emotions low with his palm. "Not gonna tell your momma. Not about you or your sisters."
"Oh my God! Brian? Did you tell him everything?" She wasn't sure whether to laugh or yell at him. "So I suppose you told him about..." She had her hands on her hips scrutinizing Bruno.
"What? You helping dad get off?"
"Ohhhhhhhh! You are so dead Stepasshole!"
"Boys will be boys! We're bonding again so don't knock it. At least Jeffrey hasn't bent you over." Bruno shot a glance at Brian, "Has he?"
"Noooooooo! Here!" She throws the bag of beef at Bruno, "Eat your Arby's! I need to go back for your milkshakes. I wanted to shake my Milkies without the competition of anything in my hands." She laughed shaking her barely moving breasts. "Damn I miss the dancing feature. They look awesome though." Giggling she turned and wiggled back across the grass.
"Boy? About that deal we talked over?"
"Yeah?" Brian was free of his gear.
"We are hatching a scheme. I want me some of little girl there."
"You know my deal. I get her momma."
"Grrr! Like I said... hatching a plan. You just be ready."
"I'll start on Thursday. If Carmen's home alone sunbathing like you say she always does, I'm dropping by for something in your garage. Extension cords, maybe?"
"Just bring it back."
"Carmen really sunbathes nude?"
"Every time! Sends me a pic at work every day off just to let me dream about coming home to that."
"And you've never once shown me a pic until today?"
"We never discussed the kind of stuff we've been jabbering about. Here comes Meal on Squeals, let's not talk Carmen."
"Might not have to. Here she comes up the road."
"Great! How do we explain Gwen bringing lunch too?"
"What's Carmen bringing?"
"Subway I think."
"Hmmm? She might not say much. Just don't panic."
"Boy? I do not panic. I was a player before you were born."
"That's what mom said."
"Don't make me keep your wages. My name is still on your truck too."
"Drinks!" Gwen held one in each hand extended at arm's length. Chuckling both Bri and Bruno stepped around her reach and palmed one breast each. "Really?" Great horndogs think alike.
"Tappin' the keg and liftin' the leg." Brian laughed.
"Stop encouraging one another." Another honk as Gwen had done, she looked back to see her mom's car pulling in next to Bruno's truck. "Shit! You can let the ladies go now." Agreeing Bruno behaved retrieving his grip.
"Let me do the damage control." Bruno mumbled. Carmen stepping out of her Elantra saw Gwen and shared an expression of surprise. Walking toward them with Subway bags and a drink carrier Carmen eyed Gwen's attire from behind.
"What are you wearing? More specifically what are you not wearing?"
"That's what I was just gettin' after her for." Bruno frowned at Gwen, "Get on home and put some real clothes on."
"What are you even doing here?" She winced at her daughter.
"She's here to bitch me out." Brian jumped in, "She thinks I made some video of Braedon Wilkes sucking off his buddy Burley. As if I'm that twisted."
"I saw that video. Daphne played it in my bakery of all places. Dear Lord! Georgia Crowe saw it and threw her hands together in prayer. I can't believe... Braedon is gay."
"He's NOT gay." Gwen insisted. "Ugggggggh! I swear Brian if you did that to him, I'm going to kick your ass. I have to go... I'm too pissed off right now."
"You brought them food?"
"It was my food, but I saw them here and felt generous. That and I wanted to get to the bottom of this." Brian mouthed, "Me too!" looking at Gwen's exposed cheeks. Bruno was sweating same thoughts.
"You bought yourself two shakes?"
"I was going to bring the vanilla shake to you at the bakery." Bruno sucking his straw opted to give it to Carmen. She waved it off. "Anyway... I'm out. Grow up Brian." Wiggle! Wiggle! Sache! Boing! Back to her car leaving both Hancock men hard as rocks. Car started; gorgeous Gwen was gone.
"Did you really have a hand in that Brian?" Carmen pouted at him.
"My jeans? Naaa!" He laughed, "Sorry Pop!" Carmen blushed and rolled her eyes. She knew the reputation of the Hancock clan. Hard not to hear things when your daughters went to school with the boys.
"I can't stay. Give me a hug Papa Bear." Sitting his food and drink on a fallen tree he took Carmen into his arms and kissed her warmly, a bear hug required. Eying Carmen's extremely tight jeans Brian couldn't resist. Moving in behind her he joined their hug, pressing his monster erection right up against his stepmom's ass. Eyes bulging as she was crushed between them Bruno chuckled.
"Least he's tryin'."
"I love you, Mom." Brian grinned at his dad and squeezed her between them tighter. Carmen sandwich for lunch. Brian laughed inwardly saying, "I got your train Miss Subway. Whooo! Whooo! Tunnel coming up."
Feeling his dick pressed hard against her Carmen froze and looked at Bruno for comfort. "Oh! Right! That's enough Boy."
"Awww! I was just enjoying my first real hug with Carmen." He backed up and sighed. "More where that comes from." He waited until she cleared Bruno and turned before striking again face forward. Swarming her he kissed her cheek and picked her up off of her feet swaying her about. Her breasts crushed against Brian's chest she simply exhaled, "What is going on?"
"Just letting you know I'm ready to be family." He lowered her to the grass. In backing out of his embrace even Bruno noticed her nipples stabbing outwardly from her blouse. Her lace bra had no control over her nubs once they declared whore...WAR! So not a whore! Well, toward Bruno!
