Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 129

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing," he said. "This is still our secret, right?"

"Mm, one of my best secrets."

Mine too, he thought and got to his feet, then helped her up. "Now, tell me, if there was anything to tell."

Becky's wide mouth curved up into a mischievous smirk. "You're not gonna believe it."

"I might," he said.

"Those two, Jayda and Alex, they flip both ways," Becky said.

"What?"

"You know, they go down on each other, Becky said.

He acted surprised and skeptical. "Sure, and how would you know that, birds of a feather-"

"Hey, your sister is their friend."

"How do you know, then?"

"They do it right here," Becky said and giggled. "Can you belleve that?"

"How did you see them without them knowing?"

"I'm sneaky," she said.

Note to self, never do anything behind the dirt pile, again. "I gotta get to Gloria's game."

"You better put your pants on first." She laughed.

Girls, jeez, they're schizophrenic. "Nope, I think I'll walk over there bare ass and see what happens."

"I'd like to see that, but before you go, I need to ask you something."

"What?"

"You ever think about having a threesome?"

About a thousand times this week, he thought. "With who?"

"With me."

"And?"

"I don't know, I'll find somebody."

"Sure, let me know," he said and pulled his pants on. 'Wait here a little while, just in case somebody is looking. Wouldn't want anyone to get the wrong idea."

"Don't you mean, the right idea?"

Darlene stood and lifted the front of her skirt. He stared at the strawberry landing strip. Brutus licked her groin, and her fat pussy lips stretched around the knob of her pubic bone, following his tongue, then they fell back. The dog poked his cold nose between her legs, and she quivered. She arched back with her hands on her ass and pushed her crotch at Brutus. He licked her several times, exposing the inner meat of her pussy. "He's such a bad doggy." She giggled, and it reminded him of Becky, "Too bad he's not part of my dream. You still wanna do this?"

If there was a chance of having sex with Darlene, why wouldn't he? "Yes."

Darlene stepped in front of him, "Good, just play along with whatever happens." She started kissing him.

Jason wrapped his arms around her. Brutus was behind her, licking the white orbs of her butt. She reached back and pulled a cheek to the side, then moaned while the dog lapped at her anus. He didn't want sloppy seconds today, but he knew Darlene would be in charge. What was Ms. Style's role in this?"

They stared at each other until he felt awkward, then he put his mouth over Darlene's, again and got a firm grip on her ass. The redhead's lips, tongue, and passion were heavenly. Falling in love with her would be easy.

Darlene reached for his ass and pumped her groin against his. "I can't wait to feel you inside me," she said. "I've got to have it, have you in me, fucking me...fucking me hard."

Ms. Style told him things weren't too formal here but did that mean it was okay to fuck Darlene on the woman's back porch? Darlene forced her hand between them and grabbed his cock. "Oh, god, I need this fat cock in me...now." She started opening his jeans.

It was the bottom of the first inning when Evan got back from the dirt pile. Gloria's team was on the field. She was playing left. He stayed off to the side, leaning against an oak tree. His mother and Miss Tonya were in the bleachers, but he wasn't ready to face them. He was too busy reveling in his latest sexual conquest. Any guilt that he should have felt about fucking Jason's sister at the ballpark was neutralized by seeing Deana naked. Becky liked sex, and secrets with no strings attached, it was a perfect distraction for him. With his sister's and his mother, there were strings attached, ropes really, and they would be tied around his neck if he got caught.

The crack of a bat hitting a ball drew his attention to the game. It was a pop-fly. He clenched his jaw and watched his sister position herself. He saw it, then heard the ball slapping leather. Gloria made the catch, and he grinned with pride.

"What the hell is going on here?" Style said and slammed the door. "You little tramp. I take my eyes off you for a minute, and you've got your tongue in someone's mouth and your hands in their pants.

"But, Mom," Darlene said.

Jason couldn't move, breathe or stop staring stupidly with his jaw hanging down. The woman looked pissed, and Darlene seemed as shocked as he was. "I, um, 1-

"Shh," Style said. "You like my daughter?"

He gulped and looked back and forth from Ms. Style to Darlene with his head nodding. That's good," Style said. "Were you planning on putting your cock in her?"

"Mom, we were just kissing."

"Really," the woman said, and moved behind him. Darlene was facing him, her eyes down. "Just kissing, huh?" Style reached around him and grabbed his package. "I'm pretty sure he was planning on doing something with this!" She squeezed.

"Mom, you're embarrassing me."