Wes Stops By For a Little Gets a LOT
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Oh my God! I'm sooo jealous. Les has been my best friend since forever. We're both starting at Grossmont High this fall and both made JV Cheer. We've always been able to tell each other anything, Well, until a few months before Jr High ended. You see, I'd fallen in love with Wes, her brother. He's a year older than we are and he's just beautiful. He's tall and thin from bike riding and being in cross country. And he's out all the time mowing lawns in the neighborhood, usually...
One week before Easter. So much has happened this first year of high school and the summer before it. I fell in love that summer with the boy next door. Funny. I had to stand in line. His sister was at the front of the line, his mother right behind her and I took up the rear. I was just about to get my chance when he got hit by a car. That was a crazy four days. Wes was a virgin Saturday morning. He raped his sister Les Saturday afternoon. He tried to run away on his bike but came back. He...
Mrs. Crowly lived a couple of blocks over from us. She drove a red and white 1953 Chevy Belair in mint condition. Fins in the back and chrome in the front. Most of the kids I knew would give their eye teeth for a car like that. The only time I ever saw her driving was when she went to church with her sister. Both of them must have been in their 80's. It seemed strange to hear her voice. She was saying "I didn't see him. He just came out in front of me." I wanted to tell her it was...
I've known my basic purpose was to be loved and to have children ever since I had my first period. I've heard stories of long labors and major pain in giving birth from countless women. With all three kids, when I was ready to have them, I had them. Wes and Les were both born before I got into the delivery room. Jaz held off till they closed the door, then he popped out. I guess my cancer scare was tough going, but the worst part was waiting for the day of the operation. The actual...
My brother has to have the thickest head of any male I've ever run across. He's one of the most caring, wonderful people I've ever met, but sometimes he just can't see what's right in front of his face. Mostly when it comes to women. My name's Les. I'm 14 years old, will start as a freshman at Grossmont High in a couple of months and have already made the JV Cheer Squad. My brother's name is Wes. He's 15 and will be a sophomore. He rides his bike all over the county and is on the...
It's Not Fair! It's Thursday morning and I'm still a virgin. Les has been my best friend ever since we moved next door to her. We grew up together and shared everything. And then last Christmas, something happened. I fell in love with her brother, Wes. They had a party over at their house. It was pretty much for the whole neighborhood. There were a lot of adults and a few younger kids. Wes, Les, me and my brother Joey were the only ones in our age group. I'd thought Wes was neat and...
The ride home was interesting. Mom was asking all the right questions but it was as if she was doing it just to do it, not to really get the answers. I'd be telling her something about the surgery or Dr Jeff and she would ask another question as if I was done speaking. We pulled up in the driveway and there was Joey playing catch with Jaz. God. I totally forgot about Jaz. He ran up to me and said "Hi, Sam. Have you seen my Mom?" So innocent. I looked at my mother in question and she kind...
It was such a warm evening Suk and I decided to sit out on the patio and have our tea out there. We had been there about ten minutes when Wes, her neighbor and one of the guys in our group, yelled over the fence at us. We had found out that before my hubby met him with the intent of introducing him to Suk, he had been spying on us for a while. Most of the time she and I would be completely naked. Tonight, in our panties, we invited him over to share some tea with us. Aside from our weekly...
It was such a warm evening Suk and I decided to sit out on the patio and have our tea out there. We had been there about ten minutes when Wes, her neighbor and one of the guys in our group, yelled over the fence at us. We had found out that before my hubby met him with the intent of introducing him to Suk, he had been spying on us for a while. Most of the time she and I would be completely naked. Tonight, in our panties, we invited him over to share some tea with us. Aside from our weekly...
I was impressed with the way Sue put Jim in his place. I would have bet she'd wimp out when it came time to face him. But she stood right there and let him have it between the eyes. I told her I was proud of her and she told me she was proud of herself. The next thing I knew, most of the squad came into the room. Joey and an older boy I'd never seen came in with them. They said hi to both of us and then everyone started asking questions about Wes and Les. "Hold it. Hold it. Hold it. Come...
We got to the elevator and Sam pushed the call button. The doors opened to an empty car. I turned to Mom. "I know you're not old enough for me to call you Mom. Do you mind if I call you Mildred? She laughed. Why don't you call me Sue. That's my name." "Sue. Sue. I like that. Like the Indians. And all this time I thought it was Mom." She was smiling like a schoolgirl. Which is just as well since I felt like a schoolboy. I'd felt that way since yesterday. I'd found the most...
Shit. I was almost as surprised as poor Wes must have been when I hit him. It was just an instinctive reaction to hit him after he suggested I would let Bubba make love to me. Pretty funny when you realize I'd spent a couple of months trying to convince him of just that. He was starting to get up, rubbing his face where I slapped him. I needed to figure out what I was going to do, and I needed to figure it out right now. I started sniffling and turned on the tears. The poor guy had no idea...
Nancy had guided me to the ladies room where I cried my heart out for a good ten minutes. I don't know what was wrong with me lately. I used to be able to control my emotions. Now I couldn't keep myself from bawling. The first time because I was happy, now because I finally realized how badly I'd messed up my life. Nancy just stood there the whole time, letting me cry on her uniform as she held on and patted me on the back. I had to admire her. It was obvious she had a major crush on...
I woke up from my nap to hear Les making love in her room. My daughter is like me in that respect: she's very vocal. My immediate thought was that somehow Wes had woken up and they were in her room making love. I went into the hallway and looked around the doorway. Nancy was kneeling on the floor, her hand moving up and down between Les' legs. Les was actually up off the bed, putting her weight on her head and feet as she urged Nancy to keep doing what she was doing. When she grabbed...
I went downstairs to see how Mom was doing. I was helping put out dishes and silverware when Dad walked in. He gave Mom his usual peck on the cheek, then backed off and looked at her oddly. She just smiled at him and asked how his day was. "Fine. Um. I, uh, I'm just going to go upstairs and get changed." "That's fine, Dear. Dinner will be in about five minutes. Do me a favor and tell the girls and Jaz when you go upstairs." "Girls?" "Sam's eating with us and then she's going to...
Someone was shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes and saw a nurse bent over Sam, who was backed up against me with my arms around her. Once she saw I was awake she stood up. "It's 7:30. They're going to start wandering in and out of here any time now. I thought you might like to get dressed." "Thank you." "Can I bring you a cup of coffee?" "God, yes. I drink mine black." "How about your daughter?" "She puts as much cream and sugar as she can in it." "I've got a son like...
I lay on my bed and waited. And waited. It started getting dark. My feet were feeling cold. I got my pink bunny slippers and put them on. Wes was always making fun of them so I'd have to remember to take them off when he came in. I must have dozed off. I heard the back door in the kitchen slam. It was dark so I turned on the lamp next to my bed. A minute passed then I heard a scratching noise on my door. "Who is it?" "It's me, Les. Can I come in?" "I guess so." I straightened out...
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CheatingI took a look at the three of them. Les and Sam I recognized. The other girl was in a cheerleader's uniform and looked familiar, but I don't think I knew her. I cleared my throat. "Is there anything I can do?" My two looked up, saw me and jumped off the couch, hugging me as if I'd just returned from a six month-voyage. Les kissed me. There was no doubt it was more than a brother-sister kiss. Sam lifted her head to kiss me. She must have seen Joey over my shoulder. She gasped and...
It was Tuesday, around five in the afternoon. When Jeff had first said there was no reason both kids couldn't recuperate at home, I'd been thrilled. Somehow I'd gotten the idea that they wouldn't be as sick or as helpless if they were home in their own beds, instead of the sterile hospital room. Les had been released Saturday afternoon. Maybe relocated is a better word. She was brought from the hospital to our house in an ambulance. They carried her upstairs in a stretcher and...
Dr Bradley was examining Wes before Mom and I made it into the room. "He's still in a deep coma. It's not unusual for a patient in a coma to make involuntary noises. I'm glad you called me when you heard it. It could have been something else." Poor Wes. He looked like someone was playing a sick joke on him. A guy who thought nothing of running 10 or 12 miles in a track meet or jumping on a bike, riding 25 miles to the beach, swimming all day then riding back. Laying on his stomach,...
I put my presents away in my dresser, grabbed a clean pair of shorts, jumped in the shower and cleaned up. I was spending a lot more time in there over the last few days. I had 4 pairs of shorts that needed to be washed. I threw them on my bed. I went up to Les' room and knocked on the door. "Who is it." "It's me, Les. Open up." "Come on in." I opened the door and stuck my head in the room. Both of them were in their cheerleader uniforms, laying on the bed. "I'm going to wash...
I woke up and looked at the alarm clock on the dresser next to me. 4:30. Les was scrunched up to my side, her head on my chest, one of her arms splayed across my body. Her caramel colored hair was spread out as if she was posed for a magazine cover. I could see her left nostril move as she breathed in and out. Once again I marveled at how beautiful my sister was. I moved my right leg and it felt like it was pinched. Dried juices on my pubic hair that then stuck to the leg. There was also...
I haven't had this much fun in a long time. I should feel guilty with both of my children laying upstairs in a hospital room. But I don't. I know this man will take care of them and I have nothing to worry about. We'd just gotten to the elevators when he asked if he could call me Mildred. What an odd question. Then I realized that in all our conversations I'd been referred to as Wes and Les's Mom. Even Sam calls me Mom. I realized that's what I'd become. Mom. Oh, the minister and a...
I shook my head. Mom had never touched me there before. If I didn't know any better... No Way. Well, I guess I needed to start with Les's treatment. Obviously this ointment Mom gave me would do the job better than her lotion. I knocked on her door. "Who is it?" "Dr. Wes." "Come in, Dr." I walked in the room. She was still lying on her stomach, a big square under the blankets where her butt should be. "Boy, I'd sure like to get into your box." "Ha, Ha. You'll be lucky if I...
I've always taken things seriously. If I have something to do, I do it. That showed itself in the way I attacked school, my family chores and other obligations. I assumed others would want to be like me and would lecture them when they weren't. Too late, I found out most of them weren't like me. So I had very few friends. I was thirteen when I realized I liked girls more than boys. Boys were OK and I knew I'd have to get married someday and have children, but girls really did it for me....
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I sat back down in my chair, facing the three of them. The girls were still on edge, not knowing what I was going to decide about our relationship. "Well, Joey, what do you think about all this?" "I don't know. I was real pissed but Sam and Les seem to be OK about it. From what you said to Darcy, you really seem to care about both of them. How long has this been going on?" "Not long. Like she said, Les has been working on getting my attention for a few months. She finally did last...
Summertime, 1965, La Mesa California. What could be better. I had turned 15 in April and had just finished my freshman year at Grossmont High. I had enough lawn jobs to keep me in spending money but still have time to myself. My best friend Joey had to go to summer school 3 days a week but that still left two days plus the weekend to screw around. It was a quieter time. The shrinks hadn't taken over the schools yet and convinced everyone that nobody was responsible for anything. A drive by...
I looked over at Mom. "How are you feeling?" "I'm fine, Wes." "You look like you might be coming down with something. Maybe I need to take your temperature." I saw a flush build from above her breasts and up until her face was red. An artery began pulsing on her neck. Les played right along. "He's right Mom. You don't look so good. You should go up to your room. I'll call Sam over and we'll take care of the dishes and make some butter with Jaz. That OK with you,...
I woke up at 7, Tuesday morning. I still had a girl on each shoulder. I worked my way out from under them. No small chore, I can tell you. I got a couple of groans, but I was able to get out and into the bedroom. I made my way downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen wearing her famous robe. I snuck up behind her and kissed her neck. She shivered and tried to pull her head down inside her robe. "Joey was just here asking if you guys were going out on the bikes today." "Yeah, that sounds...
I woke up alone. I looked over at the alarm clock and saw it was just after 8 in the morning. I got up, went into the bathroom, used the toilet, then took a quick shower. I decided to shave even though there wasn't much growth on my face. By the time I brushed my teeth and hair, threw on a pair of shorts and made my way downstairs it was 8:30. I was just walking through the kitchen door when I heard Jaz. "You're walkin' funny again, Mom. Did you fall onto the bar on your bike like I...
I was so confused I felt dizzy. The girl had I left bleeding on the kitchen table a few hours ago who gave me that emotionless look when we were in her room less than half an hour ago is now giving me a hand job and laughing about me cleaning up my mess. It just didn't make any sense. If there was any way I could could have disappeared without having to face any of this I would have. But I knew it would just get worse the longer I let it go. I was brought back to reality when the shower...
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I changed shorts. If this kept up, Tide was going to make us family of the year. Or I was going to have to start wearing rubber underwear. (At that time of my life, the only people who wore rubber underwear were the very young and very old. It was a perfectly innocent thought.) I looked in the mirror above my dresser. I wasn't as red as I'd been in the hallway a few minutes ago. I combed my hair, then eased the door open and looked both ways down the hallway. It was empty, so I quietly...
I went down into the kitchen. I wasn't looking forward to what Mom had to say. She was sat at the table drinking some coffee. I have to admit she looked pretty hot sitting there. There was an extra button undone on her shirt, I saw some thigh below the bottom of her skirt. She smiled when she saw me. "Well, I guess Leslie and Samantha kept you pretty busy the last couple of days. You must be pretty hungry by now." I hadn't thought about it but it was a good sixteen hours since we ate....
I used the toilet and brushed my teeth. The beard was under control, so I headed towards Les's room. I knocked on her door. "Come in, Wes." I opened the door. My breath caught in my throat. My sister was lying on her bed, on her back, as naked as the day she was born. Except for a big red bow that covered her sex. She smiled her big smile at me. "Are you going to just stand there or are you going to come over here and unwrap your present?" I closed my mouth and got my legs working. I...
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