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Justified Payback

... would brighten Jason's day just seeing it. With hormones running wild, he would often fantasize about being with Christine and Stacy at the same time, something that always helped him achieve release when no one was around. Knowing his father wasn't home, Jason took this opportunity to hug her from behind. His arms squeezing her soft midsection, accidentally rubbing against her heavy D cups. "When will he be back?" He asked after moving away. "Soon, he went out for drinks." She said sadly, knowing drinks meant booze. After first meeting Jason's father Tom, she had fallen in love with him, not as a drunk, but a sad lonely man coming off a bad divorce. Only as the years rolled by did his drinking become worse, and he started attacking anyone to looked at him wrong. Wading through a floor of beer cans Jason retired to his room, his door flapping shut with no handle or lock. He wasn't allowed his own TV, but had secretly stolen some adult magazines he had hidden in a hole in the wall. Keeping an ear on his step mom, he reached down into the cracked plaster and fished out an issue of "Jugs" a personal favorite. His pants getting tight, he quickly stuffed the magazine away when he heard the roar of his father's truck screech up the street. Stepping out into the trashy den he waited as Tom stomped his way into the house. "I'm home, Sir." Jason said as he had been instructed. Calling your parents Sir or Ma'am was good tradition and showed respect, although Tom deserved none of it. ...

... "Yeah." He grumbled, walking to the fridge stuffing his six-pack inside before tearing one off. Walking behind Christine who had also welcomed him back, Tom reached out and slapped her backside before sloppily kissing her neck. Tom looked like someone you wouldn't want to meet: scruffy and unshaven with stubble across his chin. Age had started catching up so his hair was starting to have a salt and pepper look, mixing black and grey hairs together. He was taller then Jason, standing six foot with muscled arms but also a fat beer drinkers gut. Jason couldn't watch anymore and returned to his room, thinking of Stacy or perhaps someway to leave his home. He had tried running away once before, but the cops returned him and believed the lies of his father. That bought him a beating, and taught him to never try it again, not just for his sake but for his step moms. She wasn't devoid of threats or abuse, although not as much Jason feared things could get worse for her if he was no longer around to take the main punishment. His crush on her made it worse whenever they would have sex, making him want to tear his ears off. Just the night before had been one such time, after coming home from work and spending all day in his room looking at porn his father started pressuring Christine for sex. She tried to fight him but she knew he would turn violent if she didn't say yes, so with the sun going down they stepped into their bedroom. It was always the same, first a blowjob then she would ...