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Who's The Dumbass Now Dad Ch 01

Son schemes to bed mother while father is forced to watch
At 18 years old I still jerk off while thinking of my mother. To me she's the sexiest thing going. She has beautiful legs, a well toned figure, and an ass and set of tits to die for. Her big puffy lips, blue eyes, and black hair just drive me crazy.

Once I caught her bending over to pick something up from the living room floor. She was wearing a short mini skirt, and I got to see her pretty pink panties. To this day I can still imagine taking my hand and running my fingers under the lacey material, finger fucking her to total bliss.

Knowing my mother would never in her right mind let me fuck her, I never thought such a thing would ever happen - not until I had a lucky break and a wonderful plan entered my tiny brain. I think the devious thought came from some other being, and they injected their thoughts into my mind. I did, however, consider myself the luckiest guy around. At least at that time I did.

You see, this all happened when I found out my dad had been shagging younger women behind my Mom's back. A friend of mine, Donny, just happened to be the son of the owner of a motel located across town. The other day Donny came over my place for some game play on the ps3. On our way up to my room, he noticed a family portrait that hung on the wall leading up the staircase.

He glanced at the picture he yelled to me, "Hey I know that guy, he frequents my dad's establishment about once a week with younger girls, we call him the old perv."

"Can't be" I told him with a pissed off look on my face. I thought to myself, my dad might be an asshole, but he's still my father, and this friend of mine was running his name in the dirt.

"No Mike, I wouldn't diss you like that, your dad is a serious pervert, I'm sure that's him, I'll even bet on it."

"If you want to make a bet on it, I would need some more proof than just your word. I still think you're wrong. My dad is kind of average looking, and I think you are mistaking him for someone else."

"Hey, what if I record him next time he comes by? No way you could deny it wasn't him then."

"If you get him on video, and I see that it's my father with my own eyes, I'll give you my ps3 unit."

"Mike, you got yourself a deal man! Tell you what, I'll do you one better, I'll record him in the room with the chick. We have a mini camera we don't use, and I'll set it up in the room before he gets there.

"Okay Donny we got a deal then. Let's cut out all this bullshit and go play some games." I said, still thinking to myself he's full of shit."

At school the following week, Donny handed me a dvd, with a big smile on his face. "I hope you're not a welcher on bets. I said I'd get your dad on video, and there's no mistake it's him."

I took the dvd from him and said "Okay dude, let me take a look. If it's him, you got yourself a ps3"

After school I immediately went up to my room and fired up my laptop. I put in the dvd and let it play. Donny was correct, and there staring at me on the screen was my old man. Sure enough, he entered the room with this girl around my age. Looking a little closer, I thought see looked familiar. Then it hit me. The girl looked a lot like my older sister. Not only is my dad a cheating pervert, he wants to fuck Sis!. I guess I know where I got my tendency for incest.

I watched as the video played, and the two of them got into it pretty quick. I think they should change my dad's nick name from old perv to speedy. I don't think the girl had a chance to even get wet. He was over before he began. The entire video was over in around 30 minutes from start to finish. When it was over I turned it off and laid down on my bed and stared up at the ceiling.

As I laid there and reminisced over the video, I thought to myself.

What a piece of shit my father is. How could he ever consider screwing anyone else when he's got such a gorgeous woman as my mom at home? I'd be fucking her every free second I had.

Then I thought.

What would my sister do if she found out how dad liked sex with girls that look like her?

That's when the wheels started to turn.

What would Mom do if she also found out what I knew? How would she react? Would she kick him out of the house, and divorce his sorry ass? And what about revenge? Would I be able to get my mother to think about having sex with a younger guy to get even with him? What if dad was forced to watch, and see what it is like to be cheated on? Would I be able to get Mom to go for such a crazy idea?

The younger guy would be me of course, but I know she'd never go for that - never in a million years. So how do I get her to fuck me without knowing who I was? Thinking, thinking, thinking, I finally came up with a plan. A plan that had small chance of success, but in my mind it was worth a try. First I would have to get Mom to agree with it, and then work on the details from there.

I heard my mom yell to me supper was ready; I was the first one to sit down at the table. Dad had just come home from work and sat down at the head of the table. He didn't waste any time belittling me.

"So Michael, how's your last year of school going? Do you think maybe you're going to graduate, or are we going to see you repeat your senior year?"

What a fucker.I thought to myself.

But that's how it's been for as long as I can remember. Nothing I do is good enough for him in his eyes. I'm just a dumb ass because I maintain a B average and not the honor roll like he did in school.

So I blew off his comment and hesitantly responded to his smart ass remark, "Ok dad, just trying to enjoy my last year." I faked a smile and returned to enjoying my meal.

"Oh, so trying to get your grades up isn't that important your last year? What kind of a job do you think you're going to get with such low grades? I mean, your mother and I aren't going to carry you anymore. It's time for you to man up and think what you're going to do after school is out."

"Yeah, I know dad. I was thinking maybe I'd go to a trade school and take up construction. I like to work with my hands and build things."

"So you want us to fork over more money so you could be a general laborer?" Dad protested in a stern voice."

Mom entered the dining room from the kitchen and overheard Dad's comments and decided to speak her mind. "Howard leave mike alone, if he wants to be a contractor then that's what it is! And yes we're going to pay, just like we're paying for your princess to go to college!" my mother huffed with an agitated look on her face.

Princess is what Dad calls my sister - his little princess. For some reason him saying that always pisses Mom off.

I mumbled to myself. "Yeah you want to fuck your little princess don't you Howard."

I put on my best smile and looked at Mom, mouthing the words thank you to her. She smiled back at me and gave me a little wink. Sitting down in her chair, my mother started to eat her half cold meal. I don't think I ever saw Mom eat a warm meal. By the time she finished in the kitchen, and then served Dad his plate and drink, her plate would be cold. I happened to still be looking at Mom when she sat down. I couldn't help but feel myself get excited the way she was dressed today.

Talk about low cut! The dress that draped over her succulent body was very low cut, and her very impressive chest burst out of the top of it. Her cleavage pushed together and formed a wonderful valley. I just wanted to put my head between those beautiful tits and run my nose between them. I imagined taking one of her boobs in my mouth and sucking on it like I was a starved infant.

I turned my head quickly when I noticed my mother looking at me. I'm not sure if she caught me as I was gawking at her or not. It didn't matter because Dad started to speak again.

"Sue honey, we'll pay for his college. Oh, and I don't know if I told you or not, I have to return to work after supper. We had a big meeting at work today, and I have a presentation to complete for tomorrow morning."

"No you didn't dear, and it seems to me you have a lot of these meetings anymore, with an awful lot of these next day rushes."

"I know. It's this new department head. He's a real ball buster," my Dad said, trying to put a convincing look on his face.

Yeah and I know the presentation you're going to do tonight, you fucking prick.

Dad finished his last bite, then got up and gave my mother a kiss on the cheek. "I won't be late honey, I'll see you later" he said as he turned and walked away towards the front door.

When I heard Dad leave I quickly motioned to Mom. "Mom I think we need to talk later" I said to her, with a concerned look on my face.

"About what?" Mother asked.

"Just something. I'll help you with the dishes first, then we'll talk."

I gave her a hand doing the dishes, figuring that would be a wise thing to do. I didn't want Mom to have to do anything after I dropped the bomb on her about Dad. This way she would be able mull everything over in her head without any distractions.

When we finished the last of the dishes, I went into the dining room and took a seat at the table. Mom came in and I gave her a serious gaze. "Mom you better sit down I have something very important to tell you about Dad"

Mom took a seat and looked at me very intensely. "What about your father?"

"Mom, Dad's having an affair, and not just an affair. He's sleeping with younger girls. They look like they might be around my age."

"How do you know this Mike?"

I didn't want to show her the dvd. I wanted that secret kept to myself, knowing if she knew what the girls looked like, she'd never go for my plan. So I just told her about my friend Donny, and who his dad was, and where Dad had been going.

"Mom I bet if we waited in the parking lot you'd be able to see for yourself. I can drive you over there."

"No, I'll go myself and see" Mom said, looking quite disturbed about what I had said. I had to think quickly. I didn't want Mom to burst in on Dad and tell him off. Not without me first telling her about my plan for revenge.

"Mom I don't think that's a good idea. I mean, I don't think you're going to be in any kind of a condition to drive if I'm right about Dad. Besides, we can wait at my friend's house and not in a car where Dad can see you."

Mom paused for a moment, and I could see her mulling over what I had told her. "Okay Mike lets go. I hope you're wrong about all this." I could see how much this was upsetting her – and I was too far gone to back down now. I couldn't help but feel guilty about making her feel this way, even though it was all true. I was still trying to convince myself all this was worth it.

It's going to get me into my Mom's pants in the end, I said to myself as we headed for my car.

I called Donny and told him we were coming over. While we talked on the phone, he glanced out his window and told me he could see Dad's car in the parking lot. As we drove up to the motel, Mom spotted Dad's car.

"That fucking bastard!" Mom furiously spoke.

"We can't be sure yet Mom until we see him leave"

"For his fucking sake it better be someone else." Mom was clinching her hands together.

We entered Donny's home, and I introduced him to Mom. He showed us to the front window and we waited patiently, peeking through the curtains. We didn't have to wait long. "Speedy" was out of the room in 45 minutes with his blonde fuck buddy in tow. I had to strain my eyes to see what the girl looked like since Donny's apartment was so far away from the room. But I was still able to notice that the girl still had my sister's appearance. It was a different girl than I had seen in the video of my dad, but this one was very similar looking also.

I thought to myself again. He must be hand picking hookers that resemble sis, but where did he go to find them? I'll have to follow him and find out. If I want my plan to work I need him to pick up the right girl.

I heard a commotion behind me, and I spun around, just in time to seen Mom bolt for the door. I quickly stopped her from leaving the house.

"Mom, hold on, where are you going."

"I'm going to kill that fucking prick!"

"Mom, think about this first. You have the advantage right now. Once Dad is aware you're onto him, he'll try and get out of this."

"I have a crazy idea Mom. After they leave, we'll go, and I'll explain it to you. I think revenge would make you feel better." I watched as Mom fought back tears, but she did agree to wait. I went over my plan in my head

I had to make this believable to her, or it was not going to work. I felt confident that my plan would work as I tried to read my mother's mind. I figured my mom would be mad as hell - mad enough for her not to be rational about what I was about to tell her.

As we sat in my car, I glanced over and looked Mom in the eye. I began to speak in a soft comforting voice, "Sorry Mom, I was hoping I was wrong, but Dad's a real loser. I can't understand why he would do this to you. I'm very pissed off myself, and have been for a couple days now. I knew what Dad's been doing, but I wanted to see if he'd stopped. That's why I waited until now to tell you about him." I placed my hand on top of Mom's to show my affection for her. "I got an idea on how you can get even with him Mom, but I don't know if you would be interested."

"What's your idea mike" Mom said, in a cracked voice.

"What about umm... what if you have sex with a younger guy, but not just that? What if Dad was tied down, and was forced to watch you have sex with this younger stud." I watched as a look of shock appeared on her face.

"Michael, where did you get this idea? I'm not going to do something like that, even though it would feel like a good punishment for that - that lying, no- good, low-life."

"Hold on Mom", I said cutting her off before she got going again. "Just think for a moment. You asked me where I got this idea. Well it was from me thinking about what Dad has done to you. I thought that making him have to watch you do what he's been doing to you would just rip him up inside. Besides that, Mom, I know for sure getting a young guy would be easy to do. All my friends think you're a fox. I mean, I even think you're sexier than hell."

"Mike stop that. I don't like this kind of talk."

"Mom, come on. At least think my idea over before you do anything else. I can get someone that Dad and you don't know... to... well, you know. I really do think you deserve this. You're a person with feelings too, and Dad getting away with this for I don't know how long isn't right. Just divorcing or tossing him out isn't enough of a punishment, at least not in my book."

Mom's eyes started to tear up again, and she squeezed my hand looking deep into my eyes. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "You're such a sweet boy Michael. I promise I'll think your idea over, and I'll let you know what I'm going to do. I just need some time to take this all in. I'm angry and hurt right now. There's just too much for me to think about."

"I know Mom. I just wish I could make you happy again."

I started the car, and we made a long and very quiet drive home. I knew Mom would be thinking over everything that took place. Only time would tell if Mom would be interested in my idea. How I wished I could have just held her and showed her how much I loved her.

When we arrived at home, I went straight to my room before my dad came in the door. I was lying on my bed when I heard voices talking. Dad must have just arrived, but he and Mom were talking in a normal tone of voice. There was no yelling of any kind.

Maybe Mom is contemplating my idea. I thought to myself as I turned over on my side. I went to sleep, hoping I had planted a seed in Mom's thoughts.

The next morning was uneventful, like nothing ever took place the night before. Dad was drinking his coffee and heading out for work. He stopped and kissed Mom on the cheek before he went out the front door. "See you tonight dear. Oh by the way, I might have to work late again tonight. I won't know until later. I'll call you from the office if I have to stay over a couple of hours."

"Okay honey. Mike and I have plans anyway, so it's no big deal." I heard my mother reply to him.

We have plans? What plans is she referring to? Did I forget we're doing something tonight?

I put my hand under my chin and tried to recollect what she might be talking about. I heard Mom coming from the entryway, and she greeted me in the kitchen.

"Okay Mike, I gave your idea some thought. I was going to say no, until that bastard just told me he was working late again. So what do we have to do to set this plan of yours into action?"

I was so ecstatic, I could hardly answer her. "Well Mom, nothing for now. Just leave it to me. I'll set this up and let you know when it's a go."

"You better make it quick Mike. I can't promise you I won't change my mind after today."

"Mom I have to run this by my friend first and see if he's on board. I also need to find a person that can tie Dad down so he can't leave and be forced to watch. Then I have to setup a camera so Dad will see you in action."

"A camera? You're going to record me? I don't think I like this idea."

"No, no, Mom. It's not a recorder. It just goes to a little screen for viewing. I promise, there's no recording involved." I could see she was not too pleased with that part of the idea. "Listen Mom, I'll show you the setup first, and if you don't like it I'll think of another way. Okay?"

"Okay, if I see it first" she replied.

I ran up to my room, grabbed the laptop and mini camera, and quickly set it up in the dining room. Then I showed Mom how it was going to be used. "Okay mike I guess that will work" she said when she understood what was going to happen.

"Great, Mom. Now I have to run before I'm late for school. I'll head over to Dad's office after school and tail him to find out where Dad meets those girls."

"What do you mean, meets those girls? Aren't they from his work?"

"Um, I don't think so Mom. I would bet they're hookers"

"Hookers!" I can see the fire rage in her eyes.

"Sorry, Mom. I thought you knew that. Where else would Dad go to find young girls like that? It can't be interns, because school is still in. And they look about my age, so I just assumed hookers."

"I don't want to talk about this anymore. Go do what you think you need to do. I'm going to go out now and do some shopping. I gave Mom a quick peck on the cheek and raced out the door.

Now I needed to find a young guy around my age, height weight, and hair color to go along with this plan of mine. I checked out the guys around school and eyed someone who fit the bill. Then, I had to come up with a reason to invite him over to my house and introduce him to Mom. Then somehow make it seem like he would be the one.

I walked up to him and struck up a conversation. His name was Timmy, and he had just moved here from New York. He didn't know anyone yet himself, and I thought to myself, it just might work.

"Well Tim, if you like I could show you around town and introduce you to a bunch of my friends.

"That would be great." Tim expressed enthusiastically

"Um, I'm kind of busy after school today, what if we do it tomorrow? We can grab a quick bite to eat at my place and then head out." I said, trying not to show just how ecstatic I was.

"Okay then, see you after school tomorrow" he said. We shook hands, and he headed for his next class. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. Tim's build was very close to mine, and even his eyes were the same color as mine. The rest of the school day just seemed to drag on. It was like watching a tea pot boil, but finally the last bell rang. I dashed out of school, was in my car in a flash and headed over to Dad's work. I don't know why I was in such a rush. I knew Dad didn't get out until five, and it was only three-thirty. I parked where I could watch his vehicle and began to play the long waiting game. I sat in my car and jammed to some tunes, frequently checking the time. Five rolled into six, which rolled into seven, "Shit, the fucker was really working overtime." Then, at about seven-thirty, Dad popped out of the office. I started my engine and waited until he pulled out. I stayed about six car lengths behind him as I followed him across town.

When Dad pulled his car over, I got the first snag in my perfect plan. He didn't have to search for hookers that looked like my sister. He already had them waiting to be picked up. I watched as a young blonde jumped into the car and they drove off.

What the hell. I thought.

Dad must have already had a contact number from the place where he picked up the girls from. He went straight to the motel, and I knew I wouldn't have to wait a long time. In about another hour they left the motel. Dad dropped the girl off at the same corner where he'd picked her up and started to drive off. I quickly parked my car and ran up to the young girl.

"Hey miss, can I talk to you for a minute or two." I said, a little short of breath from running. She pretended as if she didn't hear me and continued walking away. "Please miss, can I talk to you? I wanted to ask you something about the guy that just dropped you off."

The girl stopped walking and turned around. "If you don't leave me alone, I'm going to call the police" the young girl said. As she spoke, she put her hands on her hips and looked pissed off at me.

"Listen I don't want trouble, but that guy was my father, and I know what you two were doing. I just need to ask you who you work for. I need to find a girl myself."

"If that was your dad, why don't you ask him for the number?"

"It's complicated. If you have a minute, I'll tell you what I need it for."

The girl looked curious and walked back towards me. "Okay. Why can't you ask him for the phone number? What's so complicated?"

I began to explain to her what I wanted to do - how my dad has always treated me like crap, and how I was going to have my mom have sex with a younger guy and force him to watch it, minus the part of me being the young guy. A big smile rolled onto the girls face.

"Well I can relate to being treated like crap. My father did more or less the same thing to me. Hence, here I am doing what I'm doing. This is better than being at home with him." The girl then explained how Dad had his favorites, and who they were. "There are 3 of us that your dad sees. He has what we call a daughter crush, so we all play that part, but with different personalities."

"I'm Rebecca by the way, and I play the good daughter. Then there's Trish. She plays the meek, shy daughter. Lastly there's Sandy. She plays the kinky daughter. I think you would want Sandy for what you want to do. I bet she could get him tied up, but I don't know if she'd go for it. I don't think your father will be coming back to us after this all plays out. Your dad has been a regular with us for a while. Losing his business would cost us a steady income, not to mention if he spreads the word around about what one of us did."

"I see your point." I said, as I pondered over what she told me.

"I'm, sorry your dad treated you like shit also. I'll see if I can figure another way to get my dad tied up. I thank you for your time."

"Wait a minute" she said. "I said we might have a problem. I didn't say we wouldn't do it."

"No I don't want to cause you girls a problem. Its better if I think of another way." I said as I started to walk away.

Rebecca grabbed me by the arm. "Listen, meet me here tomorrow about this time. I'm going to call the girls and explain to them what you want to do. Let us decide if we want to take a risk or not."

"I don't know" I said. "I think this is getting way out of hand. I'll tell you what - you explain to your girlfriends what I plan on doing, and I'm going to go and think about this some more myself. If I show up you'll know I didn't change my mind. I don't want to cause anyone any grief over this. I might hate what my father has done to my mom, and how he's treated me over the years, but knowing I caused problems for other people would make it hard to live with myself."

"Just meet me here, and we'll see what happens, I didn't get your name" Rebecca said, throwing me a smile.

"It's Mike" I said, as I extended my hand out for her to shake.

"Well Mike, you seem like a real sweet guy. I'll see you tomorrow" she said as she shook my hand.

"Okay" I said as I turned away to head for my car.

I took my time as I went back. I was lost in thought, and went over everything I could think of about my situation. I began to wonder if this was worth all the trouble I was going through, or if I just being a pervert myself. I mean this whole plan is aimed at allowing me to fuck my own mother, and shove it in my dad's face. That's when I got a vivid picture in my mind, I was slamming my rock hark cock deep into Mom's pussy as I heard her scream out in ecstasy, immediately my dick got hard in my pants.

"Yes I'm that much of a perv myself. If, just once, I can feel Mom's pussy sliding against my dick, it's worth it," I told myself. I headed back home. On the way, I began to run down my list of things I had to get, and then tried to think where I could get them. In no time, I was back at home.

I saw Dad's car in the driveway, so I figured he must have come straight home. I hopped out of my car and entered the house through the back door. I noticed Mom standing by the sink in the kitchen waving me over.

I tip toed over to her and whispered in her ear. "I got a lot done today, but I have more to do tomorrow, I'm bringing a friend over for you to see."

"Oh, okay. Have I seen him before?" Mom asked kind of hesitantly.

"No, he's new to the school. I figured that would be best."

"How old is he mike? I don't want to rob the cradle here."

"Mom, he's 18 like me. Give me some credit here." I said feeling disappointed.

"I didn't mean it like that Mike. I know you're very smart. You shouldn't start believing what your asshole father has been telling you all these years. When this is all done, he won't be telling you that anymore. I have full intentions of letting him know this was your plan."

"Thanks Mom, but I don't think that would be such a good idea. I think he might still be able to kick my ass. Why don't we just keep it between us?" I leaned in and gave Mom a peck.

"Okay, but someday I'm going to let him know how he was out smarted by you."

I left Mom and made a quick sandwich to eat, then quietly tip-toed to my room to eat my sandwich. While I sat on my bed eating, I reminisced over all that had happened today. I began to feel quite tired so I put the plate on my night stand and slipped under the covers. It didn't take long before I had dozed off.

I must have started dreaming as soon as I went to sleep. I dreamt I was watching the video of my dad and the young blond girl. It started out just like I seen on the video, but the video turned into seeing them for real - as if I was right in the room with them. As I watched the scene unfold, I began to see them sitting on the bed as they started to kiss. The girl's face became more vivid and I saw it was Rebecca.

My dad then began to kiss down her neck, and I heard her moan in my dad's ear. In a soft tone I heard the words escape her lips. "Yes Daddy, oh yes, your princess loves what you're doing."

Then another unexpected change occurred, Rebecca's face began to change, morphing into another girl's face. As I focused on this new girl, the blurry image became clear. It was my sister!

I couldn't turn away as I felt myself getting excited over what was taking place, I was about to see my dad fuck my sister. I watched intensely as he slowly unbuttoned her jeans, and slid his hand down to her moist pussy lips. I watched as Dad stimulated her clit with his fingers. She began to moan in delight from what he was doing. Her hips pushed hard against his hand.

" Fuck me, Oh.. Oh.. fuck me Daddy!" I heard her moan over and over again.

Dad quickly tore my sister's pants off, and he stood up to quickly fumble with his pants. My sister, very sexy, wet her lips with her tongue, her eyes wide with excitement.

"Fuck me now Daddy, I want to feel you inside me." my sister said. I watched as she rubbed her own pussy with her right hand. I was totally turned on now, I felt the cum building up in my cock.

In my aroused state, I could see Dad bend over my sister and line his cock up with her spread pussy. My sister brought her legs up and put them on my Dad's shoulders. With her hand, she pulled his body into hers. I watched as she lifted her ass off the bed and forced as much as she could of Dad inside herself.

"Oh.. yes Daddy, oh fuck me, fuck your princess. I want you to cum inside me Daddy," my sister said, nearly screaming as she pushed herself hard up against his cock.

Faster and faster Dad pounded in her. The sweat dripped off his forehead and landed on my sister's bouncing tits. Dad leaned in and took one of Sis's perky breasts in his mouth and sucked on it.

"Oh Daddy, oh I'm Cumming, Ug. ug. ug." My sister screamed as she arched her back up and tightened her legs around my Dad's neck. Her hands gripped the covers on the bed. Dad arched himself and gave one hard push into my sister, his eyes slam shut and he started to grunt.

"Uh. Uh I'm coming princess, Daddies' coming."

Then I felt my own release, and I kept coming and coming. I awoke to realize I had cum in my own pants. I jumped out of bed and replayed the dream in my mind.

What the hell? I thought to myself. Where did that come from? Why did I dream about that? I was totally confused by what had just happened, not only by what the dream was about, but why was I excited over seeing my dad and sis fuck. I changed my clothes and slipped back into bed. I tried to reason what had just happened, but my thinking was short lived, in no time I was asleep again.

In the morning I still tried to get a grip on what took place last night in my dream. What the hell's the matter with me? First I wanted to fuck Mom, now pictured Dad and Sis fucking, and liking it to boot. What's next? Seeing Mom and Sis together? I felt my dick jump at that idea.

Holly shit I'm worse than a pervert, I think I might need some kind of mental health exam.

Getting myself dressed I headed down stairs to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat before school. As I entered the kitchen I figured I must have over slept because Dad was already gone and only Mom was in the kitchen.

"How did you sleep honey" Mom asked.

"Umm, okay. I had a weird dream."

"Oops. I shouldn't have said that." I thought.

"Weird? What was weird about it?" Mom asked looking concerned.

Thinking quickly, I replied "I don't know. It's all foggy. I don't remember what it was about; just that it was strange that's all."

"Oh, well now that we have some privacy, what happened yesterday with you? You didn't get home until late, and your father asked where you were. I told him you were over at a friend's house playing games"

"Yeah, and I bet he said, oh time for games but not for any school work I see."

"Well, I'm not going to repeat what the asshole said. I already told you how smart I think you are." Mom said, cracking a big smile on her face.

"Well I met one of the girls Dad's been with, and she told me to meet her today. She'll see if the kinky girl Dad plays with will tie him up."

"The kinky girl? How many are there? He has special ones?" Mom said raising her voice and crossing her arms.

Upon seeing her face turn red with anger, I grabbed her hand in mine and moved closer to her. I looked deep into her eyes. "Mom, don't get upset. I promise you, he's going to get his. What we're doing now is just the start of the punishment I plan on dishing out his way."

"Oh Mike, what would I do without you?" Mom said, and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close and rested her head on my shoulders.

I could hear her lightly crying. I put my arms around Mom, and squeezed her tight to me. I know I was comforting her, but I was also aware of her bosom as it pressed hard into my own chest. I swear I was able to feel her nipples as she pressed tightly to me. I began to feel myself get hard.

Without thinking, I relaxed my arms a little and slowly slid them down to my mom's waist. My hands reached around both sides of her waist, and I eased my finger tips to the top of my mom's ass, keeping them there. God I just wanted to put my entire hand on her ass and squeeze it, then pull her close to my cock and rub it against her pussy. I felt Mom push me away, and I let my fingers lightly slide off her body.

As I looked at Mom, I began to think something was wrong. She had a strange look on her face.

Shit! Did she just feel my hardon? I tried to recollect if I felt her pressing against my cock while I was in my fantasy state. I just couldn't remember.

"Um.. Mike you better get to school. We'll talk later about everything" Mom said, with a strange tone to her voice.

"Is everything okay Mom?"

"Yes sweetie, everything is fine. I just need some time alone. Now please go and don't be late for school."

"Okay Mom. I'll head right home so we can talk." I said and gave her a quick kiss before dashing out the door.

While I drove to school I kept trying to think if Mom felt my cock. I know I wanted her to, but did I happen to do what I was thinking? Then I heard my phone ring, and saw it was Sis.

Why is she calling me now? I thought as I hit the answer button.

"Hey sis what's up."

"Hey little brother, what the hell is going on at home?" my sister asked in a worrying voice.

"Nothing. Why are you asking?"

"Well I just called Mom, and she didn't seem right. Something is bothering her. I could hear it in her voice - just like I can tell you're not telling me everything right now."

Shit, Sis knows me too well. What the hell am I going to tell her? If I tell her about Dad's affair with hookers after work, she'll leave school and come home. That would ruin everything. She'll tell Dad and all this planning will be for nothing. I told myself. I had to think quickly.

"It must be because of my grades this last quarter. Dad's been really pissed at me lately and Mom is getting upset by it."

My sister didn't say anything for a while then I heard her talk, "Maybe that's it... but I still think your hiding something from me."

"There's nothing to hide Sis. Listen, I'm just about to school. I'll have to chat with you later or I'm going to be late." Again, a pause.

"Okay, but if Mom doesn't sound different next time I call, I'm coming home. I better not find out you lied to me because you'll be really sorry for not telling me the truth. I promise you that!"

"Okay I'll talk with you later, bye" I said, and hung up before she could say anything more.

I wasn't lying about already being at school, and I parked the car to run inside. Of course I was late, but my first period teacher was cool, so there wouldn't be any problems. I opened the door and checked out the clock - I was 10 minutes late. As I looked over at the teacher, she just shook her finger at me. I smiled and quickly took my seat.

My teacher, Mrs. Murphy, stood up began to talk to us. "Okay now that everyone is here I guess I can start the movie."

Shit! I forgot today was the day we to watch a film on Native Americans. I eased back in my chair and waited for the film to start.

I can tell you, there's nothing too interesting in Native Americans. What a boring film. I tried my best to keep my mind on the movie, but felt myself start to doze off in my chair. All of a sudden my mind started to wander more and more, and I lost focus on the film.

My mind drifted back to the video of my dad and the blonde again. Just as the night before, it was playing out again, only this time it was like I was Dad and Sis was talking to me. I was seeing what it would be like to kiss her, and run my tongue into her open mouth, feel her hot breath against my face, and hear her moan lightly, telling me she's enjoying the kissing. I then felt my hand running up her chest and begin to play with her tits. I could see Sis fumble with my pants and slip her hand in, reaching deeper and deeper until she had my dick in her hand, stroking it up and down. I was feeling exactly what Dad would have been feeling

"Oh!" I heard myself say.

Sis began moving her mouth closer to my ear, I could feel her breath as she whispers, "You like it little brother."

Little brother, it's not Dad she's jerking off. It's me!

"Michael!" A voice yells, waking me up from my dream, looking around the room I see everyone staring at me.

"Didn't you get enough sleep last night at home?" Mrs. Murphy asked, looking crossly at me.

"Um, sorry no, I had a bad night."

"Well, pay attention. There's going to be a test on this tomorrow."

"Okay Mrs. Murphy. Again, I'm sorry" I said, as I felt my face blush.

Then I heard the class chuckle as I slid down in my chair to hide my embarrassment.

My buddy Chuck leaned over his desk and whispered to me, "What the hell you were dreaming about? All you were doing was moaning."

Great, I was having a wet dream about my sister in class, and everyone was listening to me get excited. Could this day get any better? I thought how to reply and came up with some bullshit excuse.

"I was being chased by a pit-bull. The fucker had me by the leg and was pulling me down."

"Well it sounded more like you were fucking your girlfriend."

"I wish" I said and looked at Mrs. Murphy to see if she had caught us talking.

I couldn't wait for this day to end.

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Posted 13 Feb 2014 14:12
Payback is a bitch!!
Posted 25 Oct 2013 14:31
a little slow moving, but the next part should be a barn-burner.
Posted 23 Mar 2012 16:39
damm get me all excited and no part 2????? whats up?
Posted 21 Dec 2011 13:04
wheres part 2?
Posted 07 Nov 2011 02:04
loved the story cant wait until part 2
Posted 06 Nov 2011 11:49
need to finish this off
Posted 02 Nov 2011 03:42
Great writing with so many possible sexy storylines to follow. Next installment soon, please.
Posted 01 Nov 2011 19:48
Always leave them hungry, eh?
Posted 01 Nov 2011 17:20
Wow!!! Make sure to never let me get on your bad side... Great build up to what can only be a climactic ending, or possibly a series with sis coming home from college!
Posted 01 Nov 2011 16:59
Good build up, I can't wait to read the next installment

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