"Go get some air Buddy."
Mace Belmont opened the French door leading to the swimming pool out back. A much needed breath of fresh morning air assisted in canceling out the stench of puppy farts. Piper Cherry's dog Rotten had developed a rash of air bombs that just could not be contained thus...on the down low tonally, "Get the fuck out."
Leaving the door open to lighten the load so to speak, Mace lingered briefly in the door daring to stand nude in his waking up and smelling the roses. After two minutes of precious oxygen he trudged to the sofa and plopped down in the comfy cushion. TV remote poised he hit up his favorite porn the one with the uncanny resemblance to his cable girl Francesca. He really needed to hook back up with her she was dynamite in bed and really fun to be with, but of late his sex life had skyrocketed.
Cheerleaders galore helped keep him active but he knew he needed to get out in the world more and find a job if he were going to stay here. Aunt Piper hinted for him to do something other than eat her food, watch her TV, and chase whores, one of which included Piper herself. He was trying hard to fuck his own Aunt, but come on, she was better looking than 90% of the porn stars out there. Wouldn't you?
Aroused immediately by watching the porn Mace began knuckling his nine inch behemoth in style. With a pecker that enormous it was hard to hide but he didn't really care who saw him. Only two people would likely witness it at this angle, his little buddy Travis Herbert who lived directly behind the pool, or that ass wipe Knox Hardecker who had a bedroom balcony that gave him the luxury of seeing up over the 10 foot privacy fence around Piper's pool. Neither one of them were going to stop him so why hide.
Of course, he did not account for a certain twin goddess named Sable McKellen whom had just stepped out on Trav's balcony right as he sat down. Snooping at him as he beat off through Trav's telescope she prayed he wouldn't catch her. Mace, nor Travis for that matter. The high powered lens zooming in on him it was the next best thing to being there. She could see every drop of jizz firing off at D-Day. Yay Sable!
Considering she and her sister were going to join Mace and Travis tonight to watch movies together this was just the tip of a very fleshy iceberg. She hoped he was thinking of she and her sister but the remote being pointed was self explanatory. Horny now she stepped back inside Trav's bedroom and shut the balcony door before being busted. Mace had no idea he had been observed. Didn't matter, he was a free spirit like his Auntie.
"Damn that felt good." He panted after a rapid detonation. "I could easily go again but I think I'll save it for later. Who knows what I might pull off with Dakota and Sable coming over tonight. They may be virgins but I know that might not stop Dakota at least from doing a little something. With Travis being here with Sable he might not like it if she participated in anything her sister might do. Sable's shy so they can do their own thing I'll do Dakota." He chuckled, "Whatever I can get away with that is. She using me to make that Angus guy jealous was wrong but how can I be mad if she wants to tease me when he's not around? Not my fault! Besides I'd rather tap their hot ass mom. I'm hoping I can be just sneaky enough to nail Josie when she goes to that hotel with her Coach. I did hear her tell him she wanted to be surprised with something bold and new. I'm both of those." TV off he sat there musing.
"That phone call between them I heard her say she wanted to be tied up and blindfolded so if I can be there during his selection process maybe I can get my fantasy fulfilled without she or Aunt Piper ever knowing. I got lucky last night at the game the Coach was too busy to even see me hanging around so I doubt he recognizes me. If I can pull that stunt off I can do anything. Worth a shot just to feel Josie up close and trembling. I'll destroy those holes." Maniacal laughter seemed appropriate.
"I better get a shower and head out. Gotta get some party favors for tonight and try and find some birthday gifts for the twins and Travis. Shouldn't go too crazy my savings is getting low and I can't ask Mom and Dad for money or they'll tell me to move back home. I don't wanna ask Piper either seeing as I'm sponging off of her as it is. Besides with all the cash she's shelling out to make the birthday party memorable that would be wrong. I'll start looking for a part time job after the birthday party. My luck I'd get a job earlier and they'd schedule me so that I couldn't be there for the fun. Nope! Not gonna happen."
Getting up after wiping his dick off with a wad of Kleenex he took them to Piper's bathroom and flushed them down the toilet. From there he shuffled upstairs to his own bathroom and started his shower. Fifteen minutes later he was refreshed and wanting to look less slum scum. No sweats today he went with a polo shirt and jeans. Hair combed to perfection he told himself he needed a haircut so put that on his agenda for this afternoon. Cologne in action he put on his tennis shoes and headed for the downstairs. Coaxing Rotten indoors he fed and watered the pooch before pointing at him. "Cease fire! Those farts are rank." Yep! Room deodorizers on his shopping list.
Leaving the house he set the alarm and locked up. In his truck in five, sunglasses on and looking studly he was on his way out. "Do I hit the mall or go downtown? I know there's quite a few outlets on the main drag from when I picked up those cheerleading shirts at Crown Prints where Odessa Bradley works. Wonder if she's there this morning? After last nights stunt helping her sister fuck over the Horton-Dexter pep squad I bet she's still upset. I don't think she counted on liking me as much as she does. I know she's sorry for it and she should have known better but even I have to say it was funny as hell watching the cheerleaders rubbing their itchy cunts in front of everybody. The itching powder in their G-string patches that Odessa sewed into them was genius. Even though they are my bitches it was hilarious watching them all sprawled out on their backs touching themselves. Masturbation light but hey I saw every snatch on the squad." He'd had most of them anyway so it was nothing new.
Traffic was fairly sparse at 10 AM but with it closing in on noon it would undoubtedly triple by the time he got done shopping. Downtown was just so scenic, the stores everywhere, the nightclubs in abundance. "I should go bar hopping one of these days. Maybe when I take Francesca on our date, at least she's old enough to get in. I really don't have any friends that aren't barely legal. It's not like I could take Dakota and Sable or Travis. None of the cheerleaders for that matter. If not Franky I don't have a date for clubbing. Maybe I need to search for some older girls who I can hang with. Radar is active!" He chuckled.
"There's a hobby store. Hayseed's Head Shop up ahead by the alley to Crown Prints. Country Western store, costume shop, vintage records, stereo equipment, cellphone outlet, coffee shop, hot dog vendor, a lot to choose from. Honestly I don't know what to get the Twins. I think Travis will be easier to buy for because in a lot of ways we have things in common. Wish I could buy the twins negligees." He chuckled. "Man I'd love to see them both wearing something sexy skimpy." That troubling kiss at the game last night was stuck in his brain. "Did Dakota just do that to make Angus jealous again?" He just didn't know what to make of it.
Mind drifting he decides to park along the street and feed a parking meter. Before hopping out to pay up he sat there a bit just spacing out. "I wonder if the twins are brave enough to play truth or dare tonight? Man I'd dig saying I dare you both to get naked and stay naked the rest of the night." Then he thought of Travis, "I'm pretty sure Trav would like to see that too, but he might get edgy over my staring at Sable as much as Dakota. I mean geez their basically clones. I can't always tell them apart unless Sable blushes. Her braces were telltale, retainer helped but when she doesn't wear it...it's anyone's guess who is who. I bet their parents even question it. How far should I take things tonight? I mean here I am looking for pot to get high. They might not even want to do that. Should I buy booze? Naaa! Aunt Piper has wine the girls probably wouldn't wanna drink the hard stuff. Trav is such a light weight he'd probably...pass out..." Mace grins at the imagery, "...and leave me alone with both twins. Niiiice!"
Grumbling only seconds later he had to shake off those evil thoughts, "VIRGINS! VIRGINS! VIRGINS!" Being mean to Travis was not something he wanted either. "Just watch movies and see how the girls react to us. We're friends darn it, all of us. Like I said I'd rather tag their mom." Speaking of which Josie was getting out of her SUV as he sat there oblivious of her even being nearby. Same for her! If he had seen her he would have stalked her everywhere she went and looked bad for it. Just as well!
"Let's go down to Hayseed's first and find this Ernie guy Odessa told me to look up. I can bring the weed back to my truck before I go gift shopping." Meter fed and hoofing it Mace walked down to Hayseed's and looked through the window front at a variety of bongs and paraphernalia. Now that pot was legalized there shouldn't be any trouble in small amounts. If it weren't for needing a prescription for weed he wouldn't have to try and score some on the side.
"HA! Look at that penis shaped bong. I should buy that for Aunt Piper, better yet Aunt Bree...wait...she's a lesbian. Yeah that wouldn't go over too well. Why does Bree have to be that way? She's as hot as Piper darn it." Ah the turmoil's of life!
"That must be Ernie. Hispanic guy huh? Him dating Ophelia I expected black. Just goes to show you diversity works. I mean come on does it matter? I had Octavia and she was freaking awesome. Odessa too. Might hit up Ophelia one of these days but no hurry. Plenty more girls around to hook up with." Deciding to head inside he heard a jingle at the entry which prompted the tattooed Hispanic man in his twenties to perk up from toying with his gauged earring.
"Help you Homie?"
"Homie?" Mace chuckled. "Yeah Odessa Bradley told me to look you up."
"Oh yeah! Odie said you were comin' to score some gange. Matt wasn't it?"
"Mace! You're Ernie?"
"Ernesto Gabriel Montoya...at your service. Oh...Esquire!" He laughed twisting his braided goatee. "How much you need lil' bro?"
"Not a whole lot. Party of 4 tonight. I'm the only one who has ever been high so it's just to give them experience."
"Hot chicks?"
"Twins even." Mace chuckled. "Wanna see?" He took his cellphone out and shared a photo of both McKellen girls side by side. Braces still on Sable. Sharing it Ernie puckered vividly.
"You go homie! Those are some fine ass hotties."
"Yeah no braces on this one anymore either. Can't tell them apart."
"It matter?" He laughed, "Hit 'em both bro. every man's dream to hit up on twins."
"Someday! We'll see." Mace was already feeling guilty over thinking of bedding them down. He was so conflicted. One minute he fantasized over it then next it just didn't seem right. "Might get a bong while I'm here too."
"Choose your weapon. Half price cuz you know my girl Odie."
"She said you used to date Ophelia."
"Not for long. Ophelia can't be tied down unless you use rope. Which she does like." He beamed a cheesy grin. "Seein' you showed me a pic I'll return the favor." Guys sooo loved to brag about conquests. As hot as Ophelia was last night Mace was all eager beaver. It took two minutes to locate the pics Ernie wanted to show off. Finally he revealed a set of three photos of Ophelia tied to his bed spread eagle. "Ain't no thing keepin' these a secret she loves it when I show her off. You can tell her I showed ya."
"Awesome!" Mace looks as he sits his cell on the counter turning it toward him. "Daaamn! Those ropes look tight as fuck. She's into all that bondage stuff?"
"Takes after her older sis Odette! Now Odette...she got some booty."
"Ophelia's got a nice pussy."
"Wet as fuck 24/7 Bro. I used to hit her ten times a fuckin' day. Wore my dick out."
"Awesome! You hit Odessa?"
"Naaa! She's like my baby sister. You like Odie?"
"We're friends. Never know I guess." He decided to omit their playing in Crown Prints the day he came for Piper's uniforms. Not everything had to be admitted to. "Right now I'm just enjoying the single life."
"Me too Homie. I been seein' a Chica named Maria. She bad as Ophelia, 24/7 if I'd do it. Now her cuz Francesca...she's dynamite but I just can't get her."
"Franky?"
"Whoa! You know Franky?"
"Cable Installer for Cumcast?"
"That's her." He went expressionless nodding with admiration. "How you know Franky?"
"Hooked up our cable awhile back. She's too cool."
"Careful of her baby daddy Bro. He ain't so nice. That's why I haven't tried too hard. She ain't into me no ways."
"She said they weren't together anymore."
"She's not lyin'! Gomez just comes by to see his boy Diego. He's more into his low rider than her. Guy gets so much pussy it's unreal."
"You friends with this Gomez?"
"Naaa! To bad of an hombre for my taste. Fair warnin' Bro, all I'm sayin'."
"Thanks! Probably won't become anything more than friends anyway. Franky's hot but hey..." He sighed, "That's a lie...she fucking awesome."
"Got my support Bro. Want me to put in a good word?"
"No. Don't even let on we talked about her. I don't want her to feel like I'm snooping. I'll just see what happens when and if."
"Got my word Homie."
