Reaping The Benefits of a Drinking s****r and Moth - Sex Stories

Reaping The Benefits of a Drinking s****r and Moth

Terri sighed. Here was another Friday night, and the fifteen year old was stuck baby-sitting her b*****r again! By all rights she should be out with Bobby Flynn right now! Specifically, she should be in the back seat of his beat up old car, with her legs up in the air while the twenty year old college student used up three packs of condoms giving her the pounding she craved! She had grown so used to Bobby bitching about using the condoms, that she considered it just a part of foreplay. Despite all his begging to go bareback just once, he was scared shitless at the idea of knocking up jailbait! In the end, he always meekly let her roll a `girl's best friend' onto his throbbing hard cock. "Shit!" she muttered. "I haven't been laid since before my last period! I always get so damn horny at this time of the month too!" She sighed again. "Why did mom decide to go out every Friday night for the past month? It's not fair! It's the only time Bobby has free to be with me!" Her mother had claimed to be going to some big party with her boyfriend tonight, but Terri suspected it was just an excuse to make her stay home! Maybe she found out Terri wasn't spending Friday nights hanging out with her friends at the mall like she always claimed. "Dammit, mom's forty-eight! She should act her age and stay home while I go out and get fucked!" Terri pushed a nagging little doubt out of her mind. Bobby hadn't even called to ask her out this week, AGAIN! Instead she thought longingly of the ...

... vibrating dildo mom kept hidden up on her closet shelf, under a pile of old blankets. The horny teen decided tonight was the night she just had to risk swiping it! She shook her head. The fresh D cell batteries kept for when she worked up the nerve to `borrow' mom's toy were destined to get quite a workout when her little b*****r finally went to sl**p! "Bedtime in twenty minutes!" she announced, looking forward to a little `quality time' with mom's plastic fantastic. "Michael, turn off the TV and go brush your teeth!" Her ten year old b*****r looked up from where he sat on the sofa, legs up over the arm. "Jeeze Terri! It's only nine o'clock, and tomorrow is Saturday! Mom said I could stay up `til midnight!" "Mom's not here, squirt." she glared at him. "It's just me, and since you're only a little k**, you have to obey! Now get ready for bed!" "Bitch!" he snapped, but then jumped up when she raised an open hand as if to slap. "I'm going already! Someday you're gonna slip and really hit me. Then I'll call the cops and have you charged with b*****r abuse!" "Watch the mouth, runt! Just go to bed! I need some peace and quiet!" "And a good fuck" he muttered under his breath, having read his s****r's thought to be top secret diary. Terri sighed. "What was that?" she asked, not having understood his mumbling. "Should I wash your mouth out with soap?" "No! I said I was going, but I'm gonna tell mom in the morning!" "Big deal!" she smiled sweetly. "I'll just say you were yawning all night, and ...