By: WAA01 and soul71
Notes: All persons engaging in sex are over 18
Thanks to soul71 for editing and helping with this story.
This story is set in the Porn Star Family universe created by soul71.
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"So, you're the one they call 'the Dick', eh?" Jeff asked him, wondering just how big his was.
"Yep, that's me!" the Dick replied with a super cocky attitude. "I have the biggest dick at school," he said, trying to buff himself up in front of Laura.
"Umm, just how big is your dick?" Jeff asked point blank.
"Five and a half inches," He said proudly. "Six if I'm really horny," the Dick added still not sure what was going on but trying to impress Laura, nonetheless.
"Hahahahahaha!" Jeff guffawed. "A whole six inches?" he wheezed between bouts of laughter. "Boy I bet that just impresses the girls at your school?" Jeff asked him looking at his sister.
"Not really," Laura said. "He's pretty much the joke at school as I happen to know for a fact Tommy Potter is seven inches," seeing the look her brother gave her she continued, "I jerked him off a few months ago to stop him from trying to fuck me. Stupid fucker just wouldn't take "NO' for an answer." Laura explained. "When he was done he wanted me to blow him hard again, so I took hold of his balls and squeezed until he got the message to take me home. Needless to say, it didn't take him very long to figure it out." She finished her story looking at Jeff.
By now the Dick was sitting in a kitchen chair looking around with a hint of fear on his face knowing something was coming his way. He was wondering what when Jeff spoke next.
"Huh," Jeff started then stopped, looking at his sister then his dad. "I wonder what you would do if you were ever confronted with a foot-long cock?" he asked him in a conspiratorial voice. "I bet you'd pee your pants to know that I am eight and a half inches flaccid. Uhh, that means limp, dummy, just in case you didn't know it," Jeff said, wondering just how far he could go. His mother fixed it.
"Just so you know, and I probably shouldn't be saying this in front of our kids, but my husband is over nine inches long, so you have
nothing
to speak of, so to speak." Amy said, her head cocked, glaring at the boy wondering if she could get away with slapping him out of his chair.
"Ya know, if you had a nine inch dick I would've been on my knees sucking you dry, but instead you tried to have sex with me against my will with your tiny, insignificant, little dick!" Laura said. Knowing she had already sucked her daddy's big cock and her brother's monster cock was just the icing on her cake
.
"
Thank god I didn't drink that damn punch!
" she thought to herself.
"I guess it turns out you're not "the Dick", you're just a Dick who tried to rape my sister at a party?" Jeff growled, wondering how he wasn't stomping this kid into next year already.
"What?!" he exclaimed. 'No, no, no... I di..." he was stopped midsentence by Jeff's fist impacting with his chest, knocking him and the chair backwards impacting the floor.
"Don't fucking lie to me, boy!" Jeff bellowed. "I know for a fact you and those two scumbag friends of yours are using some kind of mind control thing to get girls and women to have sex with you!" Jeff said, showing all his anger for the boy to see. "Lie to me again and it will really hurt!" Jeff said, walking to where he was lying on the floor trying to suck air back into his lungs. John quickly scrambled behind his son to stop him from actually killing the boy who was just too stupid for his own good.
"Easy son," John said.
"Answer me!" Jeff demanded leaning over the prone boy. His father's arms straining to contain his son from beating the fool into a bloody mess.
"Okay! Okay," he said still sucking air into his abused lungs. "Yes, we use a kind of drug to get girls to have sex with us!" he said, almost shouting in his fear of Jeff hitting him again.
"How does it work?" Jeff asked.
"I'm not sure," he said. But seeing Jeff reaching for him he was quick to continue, "I don't know how it works, just that it does. The girls drink the punch, we put our earplugs in, then we play the music, the girls take off their clothes and we have sex." He said fearing he was about to get hit again he quickly said, "It works really good. I can get you some if you want, just give me until tomorrow and you'll have it." John wrapped Jeff in a bear hug and shoved him away from the prone boy knowing Jeff was about to start beating on him. Amy and Laura grabbed him also doing their best to help John get Jeff away from the boy.
Amy and Laura sweetly whispered into his ear as they pressed their alluring bodies against his. Telling him just what they were going to do to him once '
The Dick
' was gone. How they would lavish on that cock of his. Making it purr until it coated them in his hot, white seed. Amy especially whispered low in her son's ear, telling him just how she was going to fuck that hard pole of his. How it was going to feel lodged deep inside of her cunt to keep his focus on her and not the boy on the floor. She could already feel the heat building inside of her canal at the thought of having that beast deep within her hot, wet, captivating pussy.
Knowing Jeff would never hurt his mother, or his sister, John let them deal with Jeff's anger while he went back to the boy. "Here, let me help you up," He said offering his hand - going with the 'good cop, bad cop' routine - to help the boy up and righting his chair so he could sit back down. "Where do you get this punch and music?
Some
one has to give it to you. Right?" John asked. "What is your name, by the way?" John asked him off handedly.
"Uh, Bartholomew, my name is Bartholomew. Yeah, we get it from the Mrs. Johnson, she told us she found it by accident when she was in college and has been using it ever since to get any man she wants to fuck," Bartholomew said. All he wanted was to keep Jeff away from him and his dad had done that. "She and Mrs. Anderson have been using it on men around town to get what they want when they want." Becoming very talkative since John moved Jeff away from him. "I think they said they use it to blackmail them," he quickly added.
"So, it does work on men too, then?" John asked, more as a statement, as if he was talking to himself. He had figured it would but having confirmation was reassuring. "
Two of the richest women in town, they had married extremely well, and they're blackmailing men, for what?
" He thought to himself. He glanced into the other room seeing Amy and Laura finally had Jeff calmed down. "When are you all planning on using it again?" John asked trying to come up with a plan of action.
"Yeah, it works on men also. Mrs. Johnson gave us a demonstration of it by getting some married guy to fuck her after he told her 'no' several times. And when he left he was happy; I mean really happy that he had." Bartholomew said. "I think they are planning a party right before or after school lets out... some kind of 'beginning of summer' bash next month."
"Hey, you know, you offered to get Jeff some of the stuff. How about you get it for me instead, there are quite a few women I know that I would like to use it on... if you catch my drift?" John said, conspiratorially, knowing the boy wouldn't be able to resist what he said next, "If you get me some punch and the music I'll let you join me. How's that sound to you?" he asked him, looking into the other room, seeing Amy looking at him with a smirk on her face.
"Oh yeah!" Bartholomew exclaimed. "I'll get it for you tomorrow Mr. Grey," he said happily, because deep down he knew he was average - everything - body, looks and yes, dick size, but he also knew the drug would get him any woman he could get to drink it. He knew Mr. Grey would have some fine, good looking women he wanted to have sex with, not like the girls at his school.
"Now you can't tell them it's for me, they wouldn't give it to you if you did; just tell them there's a hot waitress you saw at a restaurant you want to get naked," John continued to conspire with Bartholomew, hoping the boy would not tell Mrs. Johnson it was for him. "Oh yeah, don't forget to get a couple sets of ear plugs for us; we don't want to get stuck in our own trap, right?" John asked, trying to make sure all the bases were covered for his possible plan.
"Oh, the ear plugs can be bought anywhere, there isn't anything special about them, I bought mine at Walmart." Bartholomew said. "I'll stop and get a few packs when I bring the punch and cd to you." He offered wanting to make sure Mr. Grey didn't have any reason to keep him from having sex with whatever women he was going to use the punch on.
"Excellent!" John said, patting Bartholomew on the back, looking at his watch he said. "You should probably be getting back, we don't want you in trouble for taking too long on your deliveries. Let me get some cash..."
"Oh, no sir, don't worry about it. I'll pay for your pizzas... no problem," Bartholomew said, doing his best to make sure he wasn't left out of whatever women Mr. Grey chose.
"Why thank you, Bartholomew, thank you very much!" John clapped him on the back, nearly knocking him off his feet, ushering Bartholomew out the door. Noticing how Bartholomew was rubbing his chest as he walked to his car. Closing the door wondering if the boy would truly be able to get him some of that punch, returning to the front room, deep in thought as he pondered on if their little plan would work.
