Stepdaughter Laura Chapter Three
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I get a call from Jimmy: his mother Karen went to a party, got drunk, and is now too drunk to drive home. He wants me to go with him to bring her home, and so one of us can drive her car home so he doesn't have to leave it there.
It's not that late, so I agree. I tell the wife what the problem is, and of course she's disgusted with her daughter's behavior.
We take my car and drive to where Jimmy knows the party was going on. We find his mother passed out, flat on her back in a rumpled bed, a real mess: she's only half-dressed and has thrown up all over herself. Several men are acting uninvolved, but I have a feeling that's why she's only dressed in her short skirt and blouse, missing her bra and panties. And there are streaks of dripping cum down her thighs. She's obviously been recently fucked, and by more than one man by the looks of things. Her skirt is pulled up high, her legs spread, blatantly displaying her shaven naked cunt. I reach out and pull down the skirt, but realize that Jimmy has seen her nakedness. I'm sure he's drawn his own conclusions.
Jimmy finally locates her purse, and he and I manage to get her to her feet and half-carry her out to my car. I put her in the front seat in case she starts getting sick again; I don't want her lying down on the back seat in her condition. Belting her in, Jimmy takes the keys from her purse to drive her car home. "I'll meet you back at our house, okay?"
I wave goodbye as he drives away, and then climb into my own car. Starting it up, I drive out of the housing area where the party was being held. The car is already smelling badly of vomit and I wish I could have somehow hosed off the drunken woman before I put her in my car.
As I stop at the dark intersection on the main highway, Karen slumps over toward me, her blonde head landing on my shoulder. I push her back upright, and then lean her over against the door. Just for meanness (and curiousity too), I reach over and unbutton her stained blouse. One of her full breasts falls out, clearly visible in the dashboard lights. I casually fondle and squeeze her breast; I've never had that opportunity before and always wondered what it would be like. She has very large breasts, but her nipples and aeroles are like a young girl's despite having nursed her son as a baby. I pull her blouse open some more to reveal her naked chest and both breasts. They're not sagging much at all despite their size; I'm impressed really.
I get a rush of excitement at being able to manipulate and take advantage of the drunken woman like this. She's disgusting, but at the same time her body and especially her helplessness are arousing.
I watch her face closely to see if she's conscious at all, if she has any awareness of my playing with her body, but she seems sound asleep. I pull at her short skirt to see if I can expose her naked groin, but it fits too tightly around her full thighs with her sitting on it and doesn't want to slide up at all. I give that up as a bad try; I'm not really that interested in seeing her thoroughly fucked cunt in any event, with all the stains and traces of the other men who'd been fucking her. The thought passed through my mind that I could probably lay her out in the back seat and fuck her to my heart's content ... but again the thought of that overused cunt, filled with the cum of who knows how many men, turns me off. And a limp u*********s woman never excited me anyway. So, as much as I'd enjoy fucking my sluttish stepdaughter, I'll pass this opportunity.
I carefully button her blouse back up, just in case we're stopped on the way home. I don't want any police asking any questions. And I suppose I wouldn't want Jimmy to suspect I'd been fondling his helpless mother, taking advantage of her drunken state.
Jimmy is waiting for me outside when I arrive at their house. Between the two of us, we manage to carry his mother into the house and drop her on the couch.
"She's a mess, think we can get her into the shower and clean her off?" I ask.
"You mean ... just spray her down in the shower? In those clothes?" Jimmy looks down at his mother, and we both see her blouse has come unbuttoned again and one of her full breasts is hanging out. "Aw geez ..." he frowns.
"Well, she's not getting any cleaner there. And we've both seen tits before, so that's no biggie either. Let's get her into the shower and figure what to do then."
We find it easier to simply carry her, with me lifting the bulk of her weight under her arms, my hands locked across her breasts, and Jimmy walking sideways, his arms beneath her knees and buttocks. Awkwardly we make it down the hall into the bathroom, and carefully set her slumping body in the shower.
"Might as well undress her," I suggest. "She can wash these tomorrow." Jimmy nods in agreement. "Go ahead and get her blouse, I'll try to get this skirt off."
Jimmy unbuttons the rest of the blouse buttons and finally works it over her arms and shoulders. Pulling it away from her body, he makes a disgusted face and drops it outside the shower on the floor. I see him looking at his mother's half-naked body, but say nothing.
I unsnap the fasteners securing the skirt's waistband, but need his help again to lift her bottom off the shower floor so I can pull the skirt down over her full hips. I finally get it free and pull it down and off her legs. I discard it as well outside the shower, and the two of us stand there looking at Jimmy's now completely naked mother, slumped back against the shower wall, soft drunken snores showing her complete u*********sness.
"Hell, I guess it's time to wash her off." I look around and see a spray nozzle on the end of a hose coming from part of the shower plumbing. "This'll do ... but I think I'm going to get undressed though. I don't want to get my clothes all wet."
"Good idea," Jimmy agrees. We exchange glances; it's awkward somehow undressing with the young man, but I shake it off. I reassure him it'll be no different than the gym shower at school ... except for his naked mother of course. He laughs at that image. "I donno ... as much as my mom likes guys, she might enjoy the gym shower just fine!"
We step out where there's more room, get undressed, and return back into the shower. We sit Karen up a little straighter against the wall and wash her down with warm water. When the water pours over her head and hair, she finally wakes up and looks around in confusion. We ignore her and continue to work our soapy hands over her naked body, slowly washing away the vomit that thoroughly covered her. She'd obviously been completely naked when she'd thrown up, and then had either rolled in it or been dragged through a puddle of it. I'd noticed her clothes were fairly clean on the outside. Someone had redressed her after she'd been sick. But apparently someone had fucked her even after they got some clothes back on her: the lifted skirt and thick cum stains inside the skirt hinted at that last shaming abuse.
Dazed and confused, still thoroughly drunk, Karen makes no objections as we finish washing her off. Between the two of us, we get her back on her feet and turn her around under the shower stream, rinsing the soap suds off her body. I take some shampoo and thoroughly suds up her long blonde hair. She's recovered enough to rinse it herself, clumsy and staggering but at least functioning, and we both stand in the shower enjoying the view as she finishes rinsing herself off. She hasn't said a word despite the unusual circumstances.
She still staggers as she turns to face us, but she seems to be getting her head a little straight. "I suppose there's a reason why I'm naked in the shower with you two?" she asks, looking at each of us dazedlyk, trying to focus.
Jimmy explains how she'd gotten drunk, and how we'd come to bring her home. I mention "If you're wondering where your clothes are ... well, you were in your blouse and skirt when we found you, more or less anyway. But everything else ... I presume you were wearing a bra and panties and shoes when you got there, right? Anyway, we couldn't find any of that; you might check with your friends tomorrow."
She shrugs, not caring about the details. "So, did you two have fun washing me off?" she smiled as she tried to focus on our faces. Stumbling forward, she pushed her breasts against my body as I caught her to keep her from falling. I could feel her hand sliding down my belly, and suddenly felt her hand wrapping around my cock and testicles. Glancing down, I saw her other hand fondling her son the same way.
"Why ... you two aren't even hard! I'm disappointed!"
"Mom!" Jimmy protests, but I notice he makes no attempt to remove her hand. And neither do I. Karen rubs her breasts against me again, and I feel her stroke my cock gently. "Well, thanks a lot, even if you aren't very complimentary!" she murmurs. Then clumsily, she gets out of the shower. Jimmy and I both help to support her, but she's recovering remarkably well. The shower must've made a real difference.
Out of the shower, We all towel off. Grinning, Jimmy cooly lets his gaze run up and down his mother's naked body, knowing she's watching him admire her nakedness but not really caring. "Need some help toweling off, Mom?" She accepts the challenge and stands naked with her arms clasped behind her head, lifting her large breasts high, obviously showing herself off as he towels her dry. Then she takes a fresh towel, briskly rubs her long blond hair halfway dry, wraps it around her body and tucks it in on the side beneath an armpit. The towel isn't that big and barely reaches down her hips. She's covered, but she's hardly decent. She watches quietly, looking from my body to Jimmy's as we dry ourself and wrap our own towels around our hips.
She insists on another drink, and we refuse, insisting she go to bed to sleep it off. Irked, she pulls the towel off, displaying her naked body to us again. Rubbing her breasts up against Jimmy this time, she demands "Well, if I have to go to bed, the two of you are going to come in with me and cuddle until I go to sleep!"
Just to keep her cooperating, Jimmy and I follow her as she staggers naked to her bedroom. She climbs into the middle of her double bed, lies on her back displaying her nakedness carelessly, and waves on either side of her. "Come on, right here, you gotta snuggle!" she commands in a still somewhat drunken voice.
I turn off the overhead light, and she tells me to turn on the dim nightstand light. My towel is uncomfortably damp, so I remove it and drop it on a bedroom chair. I have an erection now; Janet's clean voluptuous body walking down the hall and has lying in bed has excited me. Jimmy glances over at me and sees my erection, but says nothing. He nods and discards his damp towel as well. I see that he too has an erection, even stiffer than mine! Then Jimmy and I join the naked Janet in her bed. She pulls the sheet up over the three of us, rolls over and snuggles against her son. I can see her hand slide down beneath the sheets, down over his hip, and then she reaches around to his front.
"Mom! You're not going to sleep!" Jimmy protests weakly, and I hear Karen laugh softly. "Well, I just wanted to see if you were interested. Oooooh!" she cooes. "You ARE interested!"
She pushes her naked buttocks over toward me. "Come on, Fritz, you have to cuddle too!" I roll on my side and move up against her back side. Just to test her, I reach down and position my hardened cock so it slides down between her buttocks and between her legs. I hear her sigh softly and I feel her legs spread slightly, giving me access between them to her cunt. Taking advantage of the moment, I snuggle even closer and guide my cock up against her labia. She's wet, slippery, and I'm pleasantly surprised to feel my cock slide up inside her.
"Ohhhhh yessssss" she murmurs. "That's nice."
"What's nice?" Jimmy asks.
"Oh ... nothing much ... except your grandfather is so bad, he's so bad! He just stuck his cock inside me!"
"Well heck," Jimmy responds in a complaining tone. "That's what I always wanted to do, why does granddad get to do it first?"
[Karen agrees, it's unfair. So the guy with the longest cock will fuck her first. She has us both lie on our backs and then strokes us, licks us, takes a few long sucks on each cock. Jimmy wins, easily an inch or so longer than his grandfather's cock. I can see the hunger in Karen's eyes as she stares at her son's cock.
It's not that late, so I agree. I tell the wife what the problem is, and of course she's disgusted with her daughter's behavior.
We take my car and drive to where Jimmy knows the party was going on. We find his mother passed out, flat on her back in a rumpled bed, a real mess: she's only half-dressed and has thrown up all over herself. Several men are acting uninvolved, but I have a feeling that's why she's only dressed in her short skirt and blouse, missing her bra and panties. And there are streaks of dripping cum down her thighs. She's obviously been recently fucked, and by more than one man by the looks of things. Her skirt is pulled up high, her legs spread, blatantly displaying her shaven naked cunt. I reach out and pull down the skirt, but realize that Jimmy has seen her nakedness. I'm sure he's drawn his own conclusions.
Jimmy finally locates her purse, and he and I manage to get her to her feet and half-carry her out to my car. I put her in the front seat in case she starts getting sick again; I don't want her lying down on the back seat in her condition. Belting her in, Jimmy takes the keys from her purse to drive her car home. "I'll meet you back at our house, okay?"
I wave goodbye as he drives away, and then climb into my own car. Starting it up, I drive out of the housing area where the party was being held. The car is already smelling badly of vomit and I wish I could have somehow hosed off the drunken woman before I put her in my car.
As I stop at the dark intersection on the main highway, Karen slumps over toward me, her blonde head landing on my shoulder. I push her back upright, and then lean her over against the door. Just for meanness (and curiousity too), I reach over and unbutton her stained blouse. One of her full breasts falls out, clearly visible in the dashboard lights. I casually fondle and squeeze her breast; I've never had that opportunity before and always wondered what it would be like. She has very large breasts, but her nipples and aeroles are like a young girl's despite having nursed her son as a baby. I pull her blouse open some more to reveal her naked chest and both breasts. They're not sagging much at all despite their size; I'm impressed really.
I get a rush of excitement at being able to manipulate and take advantage of the drunken woman like this. She's disgusting, but at the same time her body and especially her helplessness are arousing.
I watch her face closely to see if she's conscious at all, if she has any awareness of my playing with her body, but she seems sound asleep. I pull at her short skirt to see if I can expose her naked groin, but it fits too tightly around her full thighs with her sitting on it and doesn't want to slide up at all. I give that up as a bad try; I'm not really that interested in seeing her thoroughly fucked cunt in any event, with all the stains and traces of the other men who'd been fucking her. The thought passed through my mind that I could probably lay her out in the back seat and fuck her to my heart's content ... but again the thought of that overused cunt, filled with the cum of who knows how many men, turns me off. And a limp u*********s woman never excited me anyway. So, as much as I'd enjoy fucking my sluttish stepdaughter, I'll pass this opportunity.
I carefully button her blouse back up, just in case we're stopped on the way home. I don't want any police asking any questions. And I suppose I wouldn't want Jimmy to suspect I'd been fondling his helpless mother, taking advantage of her drunken state.
Jimmy is waiting for me outside when I arrive at their house. Between the two of us, we manage to carry his mother into the house and drop her on the couch.
"She's a mess, think we can get her into the shower and clean her off?" I ask.
"You mean ... just spray her down in the shower? In those clothes?" Jimmy looks down at his mother, and we both see her blouse has come unbuttoned again and one of her full breasts is hanging out. "Aw geez ..." he frowns.
"Well, she's not getting any cleaner there. And we've both seen tits before, so that's no biggie either. Let's get her into the shower and figure what to do then."
We find it easier to simply carry her, with me lifting the bulk of her weight under her arms, my hands locked across her breasts, and Jimmy walking sideways, his arms beneath her knees and buttocks. Awkwardly we make it down the hall into the bathroom, and carefully set her slumping body in the shower.
"Might as well undress her," I suggest. "She can wash these tomorrow." Jimmy nods in agreement. "Go ahead and get her blouse, I'll try to get this skirt off."
Jimmy unbuttons the rest of the blouse buttons and finally works it over her arms and shoulders. Pulling it away from her body, he makes a disgusted face and drops it outside the shower on the floor. I see him looking at his mother's half-naked body, but say nothing.
I unsnap the fasteners securing the skirt's waistband, but need his help again to lift her bottom off the shower floor so I can pull the skirt down over her full hips. I finally get it free and pull it down and off her legs. I discard it as well outside the shower, and the two of us stand there looking at Jimmy's now completely naked mother, slumped back against the shower wall, soft drunken snores showing her complete u*********sness.
"Hell, I guess it's time to wash her off." I look around and see a spray nozzle on the end of a hose coming from part of the shower plumbing. "This'll do ... but I think I'm going to get undressed though. I don't want to get my clothes all wet."
"Good idea," Jimmy agrees. We exchange glances; it's awkward somehow undressing with the young man, but I shake it off. I reassure him it'll be no different than the gym shower at school ... except for his naked mother of course. He laughs at that image. "I donno ... as much as my mom likes guys, she might enjoy the gym shower just fine!"
We step out where there's more room, get undressed, and return back into the shower. We sit Karen up a little straighter against the wall and wash her down with warm water. When the water pours over her head and hair, she finally wakes up and looks around in confusion. We ignore her and continue to work our soapy hands over her naked body, slowly washing away the vomit that thoroughly covered her. She'd obviously been completely naked when she'd thrown up, and then had either rolled in it or been dragged through a puddle of it. I'd noticed her clothes were fairly clean on the outside. Someone had redressed her after she'd been sick. But apparently someone had fucked her even after they got some clothes back on her: the lifted skirt and thick cum stains inside the skirt hinted at that last shaming abuse.
Dazed and confused, still thoroughly drunk, Karen makes no objections as we finish washing her off. Between the two of us, we get her back on her feet and turn her around under the shower stream, rinsing the soap suds off her body. I take some shampoo and thoroughly suds up her long blonde hair. She's recovered enough to rinse it herself, clumsy and staggering but at least functioning, and we both stand in the shower enjoying the view as she finishes rinsing herself off. She hasn't said a word despite the unusual circumstances.
She still staggers as she turns to face us, but she seems to be getting her head a little straight. "I suppose there's a reason why I'm naked in the shower with you two?" she asks, looking at each of us dazedlyk, trying to focus.
Jimmy explains how she'd gotten drunk, and how we'd come to bring her home. I mention "If you're wondering where your clothes are ... well, you were in your blouse and skirt when we found you, more or less anyway. But everything else ... I presume you were wearing a bra and panties and shoes when you got there, right? Anyway, we couldn't find any of that; you might check with your friends tomorrow."
She shrugs, not caring about the details. "So, did you two have fun washing me off?" she smiled as she tried to focus on our faces. Stumbling forward, she pushed her breasts against my body as I caught her to keep her from falling. I could feel her hand sliding down my belly, and suddenly felt her hand wrapping around my cock and testicles. Glancing down, I saw her other hand fondling her son the same way.
"Why ... you two aren't even hard! I'm disappointed!"
"Mom!" Jimmy protests, but I notice he makes no attempt to remove her hand. And neither do I. Karen rubs her breasts against me again, and I feel her stroke my cock gently. "Well, thanks a lot, even if you aren't very complimentary!" she murmurs. Then clumsily, she gets out of the shower. Jimmy and I both help to support her, but she's recovering remarkably well. The shower must've made a real difference.
Out of the shower, We all towel off. Grinning, Jimmy cooly lets his gaze run up and down his mother's naked body, knowing she's watching him admire her nakedness but not really caring. "Need some help toweling off, Mom?" She accepts the challenge and stands naked with her arms clasped behind her head, lifting her large breasts high, obviously showing herself off as he towels her dry. Then she takes a fresh towel, briskly rubs her long blond hair halfway dry, wraps it around her body and tucks it in on the side beneath an armpit. The towel isn't that big and barely reaches down her hips. She's covered, but she's hardly decent. She watches quietly, looking from my body to Jimmy's as we dry ourself and wrap our own towels around our hips.
She insists on another drink, and we refuse, insisting she go to bed to sleep it off. Irked, she pulls the towel off, displaying her naked body to us again. Rubbing her breasts up against Jimmy this time, she demands "Well, if I have to go to bed, the two of you are going to come in with me and cuddle until I go to sleep!"
Just to keep her cooperating, Jimmy and I follow her as she staggers naked to her bedroom. She climbs into the middle of her double bed, lies on her back displaying her nakedness carelessly, and waves on either side of her. "Come on, right here, you gotta snuggle!" she commands in a still somewhat drunken voice.
I turn off the overhead light, and she tells me to turn on the dim nightstand light. My towel is uncomfortably damp, so I remove it and drop it on a bedroom chair. I have an erection now; Janet's clean voluptuous body walking down the hall and has lying in bed has excited me. Jimmy glances over at me and sees my erection, but says nothing. He nods and discards his damp towel as well. I see that he too has an erection, even stiffer than mine! Then Jimmy and I join the naked Janet in her bed. She pulls the sheet up over the three of us, rolls over and snuggles against her son. I can see her hand slide down beneath the sheets, down over his hip, and then she reaches around to his front.
"Mom! You're not going to sleep!" Jimmy protests weakly, and I hear Karen laugh softly. "Well, I just wanted to see if you were interested. Oooooh!" she cooes. "You ARE interested!"
She pushes her naked buttocks over toward me. "Come on, Fritz, you have to cuddle too!" I roll on my side and move up against her back side. Just to test her, I reach down and position my hardened cock so it slides down between her buttocks and between her legs. I hear her sigh softly and I feel her legs spread slightly, giving me access between them to her cunt. Taking advantage of the moment, I snuggle even closer and guide my cock up against her labia. She's wet, slippery, and I'm pleasantly surprised to feel my cock slide up inside her.
"Ohhhhh yessssss" she murmurs. "That's nice."
"What's nice?" Jimmy asks.
"Oh ... nothing much ... except your grandfather is so bad, he's so bad! He just stuck his cock inside me!"
"Well heck," Jimmy responds in a complaining tone. "That's what I always wanted to do, why does granddad get to do it first?"
[Karen agrees, it's unfair. So the guy with the longest cock will fuck her first. She has us both lie on our backs and then strokes us, licks us, takes a few long sucks on each cock. Jimmy wins, easily an inch or so longer than his grandfather's cock. I can see the hunger in Karen's eyes as she stares at her son's cock.
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