Smile Pretty

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Summary: In the ALL NEW 3rd episode of 'Smile Pretty', the size of Scott's 'package' is the talk of the day as the girls head for the beach with the very subject of the on-going conversation. Also, the end result of the conversation is revealed when Scott gets a date with one of the houses new arrivals and is VERY happy when it's all said and done. Later, the cave girl mystery deepens.

Original Airdate: May 24, 2010 @ 8:30 p.m.
(followed by an ALL NEW 'Scent of a Girl')

Story Codes: mf, oral

"Are you kidding, it's really that big?" Libby asked as we sat at the top of the steps leading down to the beach and waited for Scott. And, not to mention, talking about him as a matter of fact...well at least a part of Scott's anatomy.

"I don't really have much to compare it to but it definitely looked big to me," I replied.

"Now I wanna see it," Libby said as I giggled. "You don't think I'm serious?"

"He's only 11," I said. "Now who's the pedo?"

"I am," Libby said as I laughed out loud. "If it's that big I wanna see that bad boy."

"So you're looking forward to giving a blow job to an 11 year old?" I asked as she blushed but offered no denial. "You are!"

"I'm sorry, but if it's that big, I'm interested," Libby said.

"Shut up," I said firmly as Scott came out of the house in a t-shirt and rather skimpy speedo-style swim suit. Literally showing off his 'package' but I'm assuming was completely unaware of it as he simply grabbed our hands and dragged us down the steps to the beach. I watched Libby's eyes for a bit after we got down there and noticed her continually sneaking glances at it and I have to admit so was I.

"So Scott you have a girlfriend?" Libby asked an hour or so later as we stood in the water about chest deep.

"Nope," Scott said. "I like a couple of them."

"Have you asked them out yet?" Libby asked.

"I'm not like my dad, I'm not a player," Scott said. "I guess I'm a loser."

"You are not a loser," Libby said. "You're cute, fun and you have a big cock...a doodle-do of a personality."

"Huh?" Scott asked in confusion. "What does that mean?"

"Yeah, Libby what does that mean?" I asked as she glared at me. "Is that something new that I don't know about?"

"Sounds weird," Scott noted. "You making fun of me?"

"Of course not," I said in Libby's defense. "As a matter of fact she wants to know if you'll go to the movies with her tonight. Just the two of you."

"Like a date?" Scott asked.

"Of course," I said as Libby turned her back to Scott and gave me a pained expression and begged me not to continue.

"But she's your girlfriend and all," Scott pointed out. "Won't you get mad?"

"We're allowed to see other people," I said as I patted Libby on her ass and grinned as she looked at me as if she could kill me. "Where you planning to go?"

"There's a nice theater downtown and they show the newer movies for like half price," Scott said. "It'll be fun."

"Oh it sure will," Libby said.

"Why don't you go and see if it's OK with Dawn before we make any serious plans," Libby suggested as Scott nodded and ran off towards the house a few moments later.

"So now you're dating an 11 year old?" I asked as Libby literally tried to murder me with her eyes. "Now who's the pedophile?"

"Who is the girlfriend of mine who is about to die?" Libby asked.

"You have other girlfriends?" I asked as she started coming towards me. "Is she 11 too?"

"I'm gonna kick your ass," Libby said as she chased me onto the beach and half way up the steps before I crashed into a confused Zoey as she was coming down. "Come here, I'm gonna beat you."

"Stop! What did she do?" Zoey giggled as she was now in between me and Libby.

"She set me up on a date with Scott," Libby said as Zoey and I laughed.

"And she said she wanted to suck his big cock," I fired back as Zoey gave Libby a knowing look.

"What? I was just saying it," Libby stammered. "Not like I'd do it or anything."

"How big is it?" Zoey asked curiously.

"I'd say 8 inches if it was rock hard," I guessed.

"God damn," Libby and Zoey said in unison.

"Gimme some of that," Zoey said as I rolled my eyes. "I'll even swallow the gooey treat at the end."

"Me too," Libby said as they grinned at each other.

"OK, first you guys are pedophiles," I said seriously.

"You're just mad caused you wanna suck him off too but you're too afraid to admit it," Libby said.

"He is my cousin and I am not into incest," I said.

"Who cares if he is," Zoey said. "It's not like your blood kind. He's adopted?"

"I just don't want to," I said. "If you wanna, feel free."

"And if I do you won't get mad?" Libby asked.

"I thought you didn't want too?" I asked.

"I didn't until you said how long it was," Libby countered. "Now I do want too. And I intend to tonight just to make you mad."

"Why don't you both go and share his fuck stick?" I asked. "And be sure to not tell me about it when you get home."

"How about it?" Libby asked Zoey.

"Why thank you," Zoey said. "I could use a nice after dinner snack."

"MMMM me too," Libby moaned as I screamed in disgust and stormed off as they laughed out loud. I was still grossed out by what the two sluts were planning when I walked down the drive way to hopefully shoot some basketball and avoid those two for a while when a car passed me and pulled up in front of the basketball goal. I wondered who it was as they turned off the car and out popped Charity, Dawn's butt fucking whore.

"Hey! I was getting ready to play some basketball there," I told her as she looked back at me.

"You? Why?"

"It's none of your fucking business and you don't live here," I informed her. "So could you please move your car."

"Boy Dawn was right, you are a little spit fire," Charity said.

"Whatever," I said as she reached into her jeans pocket and pulled out a fifty dollar bill and to my shock she slipped it into my hand with a nervous look around. "What's that for?"

"For keeping that ocean size mouth yours closed," Charity said. "About me and Dawn."

"You're paying me off?" I asked.

"There's plenty more where that came from," Charity said. "You keep your mouth shut and you'll have a pocket full of cash."

"I wasn't gonna tell anyone anyway," I said as I looked at the 50 and knew I'd never had that much money in my life.

"Yeah and I'm gonna stop fucking that hot ass bitch in the kitchen," Charity said as I laughed. "I'm not and we know it. Regardless of what my husband would do to me if he found out."

"I didn't know you were married," I admitted.

"Dawn didn't you tell you? OHMIGOD I'm FUCKING STUPID," She screamed as she slammed her fists into the hood of her car.

"But she did blackmail me into keeping your secret," I said. "Actually we came to an agreement."

"That's Dawn style," Charity said. "But anyway...ummmmmmm...do we have a deal between us?"

"Sure," I said as I stuffed the 50 dollars in my pocket. "You keep me happy and I'll keep you happy."

"Oh really?" She asked as she gently caressed my cheek and stepped directly in front of me. Freezing me as she looked directly into my eyes. "You're so fuckin gorgeous I could keep you very happy."

"I'm sorry, but I am not having fucking the woman who is fucking my would-be Aunt," I said.

"What Dawn doesn't know won't hurt me," Charity said with a gorgeous smile. "If you're interested we could go out tonight and I'll show you a good time. Doesn't have to be public knowledge."

"Sorry, I have a girlfriend," I said as I forced myself to walk off. Being met by Libby as I rounded back up the driveway and finding her sitting on the front stoop. "Don't even start."

"I wasn't going to," Libby said as she stood. "What did Charity want? You guys were certainly looking cozy down there."

"You jealous?"

"Maybe," Libby said seriously. "I am your girlfriend."

"If you really cared about me like that you wouldn't be going out with Scott tonight," I said as I walked off.

"I'm not," Libby said. "Zoey decided to and Scott said it was OK."

"Why?"

"Because it made you mad and I don't wanna do that!" Libby said as I smiled and walked back to meet her a few feet away and kissed her on the lips. "MMMMM I guess that was the right decision, huh?"

"It sure was!" I said as she kissed me back and for the next few minutes that was exactly what we did.

This takes us to a change in the direction of the story as I was not present for the next part of the story. I'm simply including it for the sake of completeness and though I will be telling it as if I was there I won't be. This is the 'date' that Scott and Zoey went on.

"Dawn said for us to stay along the main strip," Scott said as he walked along side Zoey.

"Sounds like a good plan," Zoey said. "Unless you wanna take me some more and do sex stuff to me."

"Sex stuff? What are you four?" Scott asked as Zoey laughed. "Sound like Stewie on Family Guy."

"You like Family Guy?" Zoey asked.

"I watch it every night on Cartoon Network," Scott said.

"I love that show too," Zoey said. "Before I ran away I watched it all the time. The last episode I saw was the one with Peter singing about sodomy."

"About the two cowboys having butt sex?" Scott asked as both laughed. A couple walking by and giving the two a sour look.

"You do know what butt sex is, right?" Zoey asked Scott after their giggles calmed.

"Yes," Scott said. "It's how gay guys have sex."

"Girls can have sex that way too," Zoey said.

"How?"

"Strap-on dick?" Zoey asked as she pretended to stroke a cock.

"Only seen one in a video online," Scott admitted.

"And girls and guys can do it in the butt too," Zoey said.

"But girls don't like that," Scott said. "Do they?"

"More do these days," Zoey said. "I really don't know a lot about it either."

"Know more than me," Scott said.

"I'm pretty sure you'll get to try it one day with the size of your cock," Zoey blurted out and then snapped her hand up to cover her mouth as Scott gave her a shocked look. That was when Zoey noticed that the sex talk had made the young boy as hard as a steel pipe.

"Who told you that?" Scott asked.

"I can see it," Zoey said as she pointed at his crotch. Scott quickly jerked his hands to cover up. "Scott chill. It's no big deal. Everyone gets excited."

"Everyone in the locker room makes fun of me for it," Scott admitted. "I wish it wasn't so big."

"Now why would you want that?" Zoey asked. "With a cock that size you can have any woman you want."

"Like you?" Scott asked.

"You got me on a date with you didn't you?" Zoey asked as she kissed his cheek. "And I came because your cousin told me about it."

"She did what?"

"She mentioned it," I said. "You should thank her."

"So I should be proud of it?" Scott asked as the two came to the end of the main shopping center and looked down a dark alley.

"You should," Zoey said as Scott tried to adjust his package a bit but was obviously having some trouble getting it to settle down. "Having trouble?"

"Shut up," Scott said as she turned to walk off in protest. But finding himself quickly in the arms of Zoey as he giggled and so did she. "Will you please stop?"

"Let me suck your cock and I will," Zoey giggled. Not being serious but seeing Scott's face she knew he had taken her seriously as he took her hand and led her back to the alley and as she watched in shock he unzipped his pants and pushed them down and...there it was, his one-eyed monster. 8 inches of rock hard 11 year old cock. Scott smiled as he looked at her and Zoey stood there in absolute shock at what she was seeing. Scott took off his jacket and folded it before dropping it on the ground at his feet as Zoey, still in shock, dropped to her knees on the jacket and came eye-to-eye with his twitching cock. Scott guided her head forward and jerked in delight when Zoey licked his cock but she started to softly suck it next and made him moan. Zoey focused on the head of his cock as Scott felt like something was moving in him and it felt wonderful. His slight jerking gave Zoey the indication that she was doing a wonderful job. She redoubled her efforts by sucking harder at his cock head and trying to draw his young cum out of it's holding place. Scott laid his head back and moaned his pleasure as he tensed up and felt his first orgasm take over. Zoey sucking harder as her lips glided expertly over Scott's throbbing cock head and produced the cum she now wanted. Squirting into her mouth and all over her tongue as he grunted. She noticed that it was unusually sweet too as she drained his cock.

And now back to the events of this story that I actually witnessed.

"Do you smell fish?" Libby asked as we lounged on the deck off the back of the house.

"It's probably coming from the kitchen," I said without ever opening my eyes.

"Why you think that?"

"Dawn's in there," I giggled.

"I doubt something that hot smells like fish," Libby said. "I bet your Uncle Gary is one very happy man."

"Of course he is," I said. "That is if he likes cheating whores."

"Most guys love if it a girl is a whore," Libby said. "Speaking of whores I wonder how Zoey is doing on her date?"

"I don't know and I don't care," I said firmly. My nose wrinkling again as the smell of fish, good fish, filtered into my sniffer and made me hungry. "That fish is smelling good."

"It is huh?" Libby asked as we both rose to find the source of it but found that Dawn and Charity weren't cooking anything.

"Dawn do you smell that?" I asked as I came in the back door.

"Fish?" She asked as I nodded my head.

"Gary says there's a fish place bout a mile down the coast and he believes that's what it is," Dawn said. "We've been smelling it for like 4 or 5 months now."

"Makes me hungry for some," Charity noted. "Anyone wanna ride with me and get a bucket?"

"I will," Libby volunteered. "Buy me a soda?"

"Gimme some cutie and I'll buy you anything your heart desires," Charity said as she snagged her keys off the counter and Libby followed after. Libby spinning around and flashing us a double thumbs up as she left with Charity.

"You gonna be mad if she cheats on you?" I asked as I sat down by Dawn.

"You are a mouthy little bitch," Dawn said to me. "I thought we had an agreement."

"We do," I fired back. "You keep your mouth shut and so will I. Bitch."

"I should smack your face for talking to me like that after all I've done for you," Dawn said.

"Try it and find who ends up on her ass in the middle of Uncle Gary's over priced museum," I dared her. "It might get me sent back to live with Aunt Dina but I'll send your ass to the hospital first."

"Your Uncle Gary is coming home tonight," Dawn said simply. "I'm gonna go and...I'm just gonna go."

"I hate you soo fucking much," I raged under my breath at Dawn as she left the room. Suddenly the smell of fish again entering my nose made me wanna know where that was coming from. "How the hell can a fish smell travel a damn mile?"

"It can't," I answered myself as I walked back out on the porch and saw the same thing I'd seen a couple days before, smoke, rising above the volcanic rock that lined the beach. "Screw this. I need a walk anyway so I'm gonna go find out where that shit is coming from."

I walked off the deck and down to the end of the driveway before jogging down the steps. Making my titties bounce for my own amusement. I could clearly see down a good ways that a fire looked to be burning behind some of the rocks and the fish smell was definitely getting stronger. I figured that it could possibly be some vagrant living on the beach and so I searched around for a moment to find a big stick and marched on down the beach. Reaching the mass of volcanic rock I had to pause several times to climb over one or another as I slowly crept closer. The fish smell was now intense and made my belly rumble. I crossed the last rock and realized that, if I had used my brain, I could have simply walked around the rocks in the ankle deep ocean current.

"Well I'm not gonna pass any I.Q. tests at this rate," I say aloud and to my shock, horror, and ever lasting fright, heard someone say back, "Who said that?"

"OHMIGOD," I mouthed to myself when I realized that someone WAS on the other side of the rocks. I just had to know, curiosity killed the cat you know, so I snuck to the edge and peaked around and found myself staring into the eyes of...a girl about my age. Red hair, tanned shoulders, cute freckles.

"OHMIGOD!" We both screamed in unison horror and took off running in opposite directions. I told that stupid bitch Libby I'd seen something. Now she'll have to believe me.