1. Stepmother's Bed


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    imagination? Joyce entered the kitchen then. &#034Come on, Denny,&#034 she pleaded. &#034Let's go! I wanna see Walden Flats, the pond, everything. Let's split, Den.&#034 Denny was careful to keep his back toward his s****r and step-mother. For some reason he didn't want either of these two females to see the semi-erect bulge in his pants. &#034Right on, s*s,&#034 he said. &#034Trying to sound casual. Yeah, let's split.&#034 &#034Why are you walking that way, Denny?&#034 Joyce asked. &#034Is something wrong?&#034 &#034Hardly,&#034 he said sarcastically, wincing at his choice of words. &#034O.K.&#034 he said. &#034Let's get the bikes out of garage and split for town.&#034 Nervously, he glanced over his shoulder, saw the puzzled look on his s****r's face and his step-mother trying valiantly to suppress laughter. &#034So long,&#034 Joyce said, giving Norma a peck on the cheek before following Denny outside to the garage. As she watched her b*****r lift the garage door, she said, &#034You're really weird, Denny. Sometimes your behavior is absolutely kooky.&#034 Finally, and with herculean effort, Denny had thought his hard-on away. Boldly, he turned to face her, hands on his hips. &#034Just what the fuck are you talking about?&#034 he said. &#034You're the dingy one!&#034 &#034Don't you dare use that kind of language in my presence,&#034 Joyce scolded. &#034Bullshit,&#034 Denny said. &#034Last night you didn't seem to mind. You loved it.&#034 &#034Fuck you, Denny Reardon,&#034 ...
    Joyce said. &#034I expect to be treated like a s****r--a lady.&#034 &#034Then get your ass on your bike and let's go,&#034 he said. The garage was dark and even cold inside. Martin Reardon used it solely for storage--tools, lawn mower, bicycles, etc. Denny climbed on his bike and began pedaling down the gravel driveway. Behind him, on her new bike, Joyce wobbled precariously. She managed though, and they turned up a brief incline and then down the hill to Walden Flats Lane. There, they found the main two-lane road that led to the town proper, several miles away. There was little traffic as they rode easily on level ground, passing big trees and antique-looking wood-frame houses set well back from the winding road. They stopped to rest several times and it was nearly half an hour before they took the last bend in the road and entered the town itself. There were small stores, the town square, a movie theater, their father's office and Sherman's Pharmacy. Still panting from the ride, Denny saw that his s****r was really exhausted. &#034Let's stop at Sherman's for a soda, huh?&#034 he said, breathing hard. &#034You'll like Mr. Sherman. He's a super guy.&#034 Her black shiny hair mussed from the ride, Joyce nodded agreement. They braked to a halt, got off their bikes, lifted them over the curb, leaned them against the building and went inside. Mrs. Sherman and a hunch-shouldered, weird-looking clean-up man were the only people in sight. When Denny and Joyce sat down at the counter, ...
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