Friday – game day
Misty kissed Curtis. It was a deep, passionate kiss. They were in bed. She lay on top of him and rubbed her nude body against his bare skin.
"I missed you," she purred. "Did you miss me?"
"Oh baby, I missed you so much!"
"What did you miss the most?" She asked coyly. "This?"
She slid down his body and took his hard dick into her mouth. She pleasured him for just a few seconds. Then she pulled off and playfully asked, "Or was it this?"
She spun about, straddled his head and lowered her hot box to his lips.
"Emmm," he groaned like a starving man who stumbled into an all-you-can-eat buffet. She tasted so good, like liquid desire, acidic and earthy.
She climbed off him. He reached out to her wanting her to come back so he could eat her pussy. She shook a slender finger at him and said, "Wait. I have a big surprise for you." In a louder voice, she called out, "Girls."
Molly and Crystal, laughing, giggling and nude, ran into the room. They climbed on the bed and got on their hands and knees facing away from him. Their pretty asses and furry pussy were fully on display. The teenagers looked over their shoulders at him, smiling brightly.
Misty smiled, looked at him lovingly and said, "Darling, we haven't finished our game. What do you miss the most?"
She leaned over and caressed Molly's cute butt and then Crystal's round bottom. She pulled her hand back, licked a finger and then slid it up Crystal's ass.
"Is it this?" Misty asked in a sultry voice.
Curtis didn't answer. He didn't have time. His dick erupted and his orgasm woke him from his erotic dream. He was sweaty and his belly was covered with sticking cum.
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Curtis and his family sat with Mrs. Wagner. They were cheering their girls on at the state championship game. A wonderful play by Crystal and Molly gave them a last second victory.
Their supporters went crazy. They yelled loudly and jumped up and down. Suddenly, the bleacher railing where the Sullivan's were collapsed. People screamed. A dozen fell.
"Mom!" Curtis yelled as he saw his mother fall. He reached out to his family. He grabbed his younger brother and sister saving them, but he could only watch as his mother tumbled down along with Mrs. Wagner and other fans.
An ambulance was on site. It was at the game in case any of the players got hurt. The paramedics rushed over. They examined everyone. Some luckily were uninjured. Two people were taken to the hospital. Mrs. Sullivan and Mrs. Wagner were treated on the scene for bumps and bruises, cuts and scrapes and allowed to go home.
The paramedic said to Mrs. Sullivan, "Madam, backs can be tricky. If the pain continues or worsens, see a doctor."
"Thank you. I'll go to my practitioner. She has treated me successfully for years."
Another EMT spoke to Mrs. Wagner, "I've bandaged your wounds. They are minor. I'm concerned about your leg. The sudden fall appears to have strained a muscle. If the pain persists, see someone."
"Yes. Of course."
Curtis gathered up both women. They had driven to the game together. He took the mothers and his siblings home. He helped Mrs. Wagner hobble into her house.
"Are you sure you'll be okay," he asked as he settled her on the sofa.
"Yes. Thanks. They are just minor injuries. It could have been much worse. Molly will be along shortly to help me."
Curtis went next door and checked on his family. The kids were scared but fine. His mother was sitting awkwardly.
"Mom, are you okay?"
She let out a deep breath and said, "Yes."
"You're sitting funny. Is it your back?"
"Yes. You know I've had problems with my back. If it is acting up tomorrow, I'll go see Mrs. Chen. She's always been able to fix me."
"Okay. Listen since Dad's out of town, I'll stay awhile and help with the kids. Feed them and get them to bed."
His mother, Grace, smiled broadly and said, "Thanks"
She appreciated the thought and that he wanted to help, but most of the smile was due to his naiveté. She didn't burst his bubble and tell him it wasn't necessary. The "kids" were twelve and fifteen. They hardly needed help making a sandwich or brushing their teeth.
Crystal burst through the door. She still had her game uniform on. "Oh my God! I heard what happened. Is everyone all right?"
Curtis said, "Mom fell."
Crystal rushed to her mother's side. Her eyes were big with worry. "Are you okay?"
Grace placed a reassuring hand on her arm and said, "Yes."
Curtis gave the correct answer, "She has contusions and lacerations and she injured her back."
"Oh no!" Crystal exclaimed.
"Babe, I appreciate your concern. Don't let your brother scare you. All he said is I have some cuts and bruises. I'm not going to die."
Grace waved a hand under her nose. Her daughter smelled. "Go shower. You stink. Then go celebrate with your friends."
Curtis made sure his mother had everything she needed and then checked on the kids. He laughed at himself, "Oh yeah, they aren't babies. I was drinking with my hoodlum friends at their age".
Not needed downstairs, he went upstairs. He was going to knock on his sister's door and chat about the game, then he thought, "I need to piss."
He opened the hall bathroom door and discovered his sister combing her hair stark naked. She looked up at him and said flippantly, "Knock much." She wasn't disturbed that he was seeing her naked.
"Oh, sorry," he apologized. "I didn't know you were in here. I had to use the bathroom," he added sheepishly.
She reached down and lifted the toilet seat and said, "Go ahead." She laughed and said, "Just like old times. Too many people and not enough bathrooms. Normally I'd make you wait in the hall, but since you're here and you've seen me naked a lot lately, come on in."
He hesitated. She egged him on. "Please. I've always been so jealous that guys can pee standing up. Show me. And closed the door, I'm getting cold. Some of us don't have any clothes on."
Curtis looked at her nude body. He saw the effect the cool air was having on her breasts. She was nippled up big time. He closed the door.
He suddenly really had to go. He stepped toward the toilet wondering if he truly felt an urgency to void or if his body was helping him justify pulling his penis out in front of his sister?
He peed with a forceful stream.
"That's so cool," Crystal said honestly impressed. She added, "Oh! Let me hold it." Without waiting for permission, she grabbed his dick. She moved it about taking joy in re-directing his stream.
When the flow ceased, she looked up at him and said, "What now? Do I get some toilet paper?"
"Shake it."
"Huh?" she didn't understand his instructions.
He placed his hand over her's. They both could feel his dick swelling. He shook it and said, "We give it a little shake. To get rid of the last couple of drops."
"It's so easy for you guys. I have to undress."
She shook his prick mimicking his action. She didn't want to let it go. It was growing in her hand. She stared at it and stroke him a bit. She looked up at him in amazement. "Your cock is so cool. Now you're getting hard, right?"
"Naked women have that effect on a guy. Especially, beautiful naked chicks who are handling the merchandise."
Her strokes increased in intensity. She belatedly asked permission, "Can I masturbate you?"
"Geese Crystal, aren't we taking this a little too far?"
"You're the one that burst in, knowing I was in the shower. You wanted to catch me naked," she accused.
He started to object to her version of what had happened. He stopped when she leaned over and took his hard cock into her mouth.
"Hey! Want are you doing? We said we wouldn't do that anymore."
"You said that. I didn't." She gave him a defiant look. Then said, "I'll settle for a handjob."
"You'll settle?"
"Yes. I want to see you come. I want to see cum fly out of your penis."
He stared at her dumbfounded. She continued to stroke him. She said, "That's my final offer."
Curtis folded. He signaled his surrender by sighing loudly. He grabbed the bottle of hand lotion off the counter, squeezed some on his cock and said, "We'll need lubrication and if you're going to touch me, I get to touch you."
He put the lotion down and groped her breast. She smiled, giving him permission and gripped his rod firmly. He fondled her boob. She stroked him. He thumbed her nipple. She gasped and toyed with the spongy head of his cock.
"Ahhh," he groaned. Then he tweaked her nipple.
"Fuck." she cried out in pain and pleasure. She was done playing. She beat him off vigorously. She was determined to make him climax and see him spew his seed.
Her touch thrilled him and he wanted to return the favor. He dropped his hand to her bush. His fingers strummed her sex.
"Ah. Oh!" she moaned in pleasure.
They pleasure one another.
Crystal cried out, "Emm. Ahh! Ohhh!"
The first time she orgasmed was by the skillful hand of her brother. She spasmed, stopped breathing and of more importance to Curtis, she stopped stroking his dick.
He was close. He needed a few more strokes. He took over and finished the job.
"Ahhhhh!" he growled. He turned and faced his climaxing sister. He stroked his dick and directed his sperm at his sister. She got a good shellacking. He painted her breasts and belly.
She came out of her stupor and watched him shoot the last of his load on her. She looked down at her body and started laughing.
"OMG! I'm covered. Is it always so much?"
Curtis was drained and sweaty. He answered, "What can I say, you inspired me." He brought the fingers that got her off to his nose and breathed in deeply savoring her scent.
She was astonished and asked incredulously, "You like the way my pussy smells?"
"You have a wonderful bouquet."
She laughed and then bent over and ruffled through a pile of her dirty clothes on the floor. She pulled out the yellow underwear she wore in the game. She tossed it to him.
"If you enjoy my tang, never has there been a more concentrated brew. Now, get out of here, I have to take another shower," she said with a laugh.
