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Authors name: Bootscooter (simplerecipes@msn.com)
Story title : Clarissa Explains it All - 3
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Clarissa Explains it All - 3 (F/mf, inc, parody)
by Bootscooter (simplerecipes@msn.com)
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Chapter 3 of Clarissa Explains it All; Ferguson Darling
still spying on family exploits from under the bed;
waiting his turn to join in on the fun!
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Though dinner time seemed the same for the rest of the
Darling family, it was not the same for Ferguson.just
hours before he had been witness to seeing not only his
sister butt bare assed naked... but his dear ole dad,
too! It was too much. Seeing his sister and friend Sam
getting it on was one thing, but his DAD!? THEIR dad!?
The image of the two fucking was burned, buried into his
mind. He would never be the same again. He walked about
in a dull void hardly capable of thought processes or
walking, thinking, breathing. It was hard.damn hard. His
cock and balls ached so terribly.
After dinner he spent some time in the bathroom, a
bathroom he had to share with his sister. She pounded on
the door a few times--he was in the shower happily
wanking off. In a way in did so wish that she would just
barge on in and come into the shower with him.
He wouldn't mind.no, not at all.
He wanted to touch her. To feel of her skin, her ass,
breasts.to see her mouth wrapped about his cock and
sucking him until he came. And what would it be like to
actually fuck her? He still couldn't believe that their
dad had.
And how long had that been going on?
In his room he laid out on his bed, butt bare assed
naked, fondling himself. It was late and everyone was in
bed.he so assumed. Was there anyone in someone's room
they shouldn't be in? he wondered. The image of his
naked sister continued to burn on his mind, he rolled
over and began to hump furiously until he soiled the
panties.
There was a sudden flash in his mind just as he was the
ultimate achievement of orgasm.just a brief flash but it
was there. He let it settle on his mind, tried to
dismiss it a few times but then.settled on the
notion.his mother.
The thought of banging his mother was just as ridiculous
as banging his sister. Both he knew would never happen.
He squeezed his ass cheeks, spanking himself and
squeezing his eyes shut even harder... His mother had
replaced Clarissa!
Though he was in dutch with his fellow Republicans for
ditching the club meetings, he raced home--some things
were more important -- even more than Republican
meetings!
After stripping down to nakedness he made a slight
detour and rustled out a pair of panties from his mother
hamper! He had never seen her naked or in her undies. He
had seen her in a swimsuit but that was different.
With the silk beige undies in hand and raced to
Clarissa's room and under her bed, grabbing a pair of
fresh clean undies from her dresser as he did so, and
determined to get the girl's freshly worn undies she
would discard once home.
He didn't have to wait long. He was just to the point of
shooting a wad into the silk panties when the door
opened. In his mind he had several of his most desirable
schoolteachers, various cheerleaders, and associative
girls his age and beyond.
"Clarissa?"
Scads, it was his mother's voice. He peeked and she was
peeking into the room. She was home, Ferguson hadn't
noticed if her car was in drive, he was almost certain
that it wasn't. Had she already been home... no, he
would have known.she must have come home early for some
reason.
Then another noise came to be, an all too familiar sound
of a aluminum ladder smacking up against the side of the
house. Sam. Sam was Clarissa's best friend who lived
next door and chose not to use the front door or any
door. Ferguson never understood how or why his parents
allowed Sam to come and go willy-nilly like he did into
Clarissa's room!
But then again, Clarissa and her dad were humping...
"Hi Sam!" cheerfully piped Janet. Sam scrambled into the
room and gave the mother a hearty
"Hello." Ferguson, this wasn't going well. He casually
wondered if he could sneak under his mother's bed and
watch her!
That was incredulous. How dare he think such.
But then again...
He caught something from Sam saying that Clarissa was
still at school on a journalism related project.
Ferguson was pissed. 'Damn.' he bitched to himself.
'Damn, shit, fuck, piss, damn, fuck, shit!'
With a big sigh he checked to see if the room was clear.
It was not.
Two pair of feet were still present.
And rather close together.
Ferguson pulled himself forward a bit and peeked out and
saw to his ultimate disbelief his mother and Sam
hugging! And they were doing a little more than hugging
Sam had his hands clamped onto Janet's ass and they were
deeply involved in KISSING!
Ferguson was just about at his limit.
Just about.
Janet rubbed her hands all over the fifteen-year-old's
Backside... before sliding down his body and caressing
his crotch. Ferguson's eyes nearly popped out of his
head as suddenly his mother undone Sam's jeans and
tugged down them down! The crisp white briefs followed
and she eyed the stiff erection before her hungrily.
Ferguson just couldn't believe it. 'What the fuck was
going on here!?'
Janet masturbated the schlong, toyed with it and cupped
the fuzzy tezzies before licking the boy's piss slit and
then swallowing the whole member whole.
Sam's ass was towards the hiding Ferguson, but they were
both at a slight angle and thusly provided Fergy with
absolute view. Janet sucked and sucked and sucked and
sucked and sucked; Sam's ass clenched tightly as his
teen hood pumped the woman's mouth. At length it popped
out and Janet took the slick member and rubbed it all
over her face. The two then moved to the bed.
Ferguson was beside himself. This was a dream. (but if
it was.who cares!) Again he pulled himself into
position. Sam was on the bed on his back, legs open wide
while Janet climbed onto him, straddling him. She raised
her hips and gripped his schlong and guided the schlong
into her womanhood.
Ferguson could smell their sex scent. He was mere inches
from his mother's cunt, he saw the sex sweaty sheen on
her body, his cock was cumming off all by itself,
surging as young Sam underneath surged into the woman's
pussy.
Sam pumped; Janet grinded, twisted and gyrated. Ferguson
humped the box springs and suddenly realized that at any
time his SISTER or FATHER could walk in.
Hmmmm, would that be a bad thing? He wondered. They were
involved with one another -- so what if he knew? Why
wasn't HE involved?? But did they know that each of them
was involved?
He didn't know.didn't care. He just wanted in on the
game. He was so close he could almost lick his mother's
lily-white ass. And he wanted to, too. He would even
settle for... for diddling her pooter hole, licking out
her pussy after Sam had fucked it! Anything... a
blowjob, a hand job... anything at all just to be a part
of the "family."
But he still wanted to know did his mom know that
Clarissa and Sam were screwing around, and Clarissa
screwing around with her dad? Who knew what!?
Ferguson knew that if he didn't get involved soon.his
nuts were going to bust!
During Sam and Janet's "cool down" period, Ferguson
again slinked off to his room and humped his bed
furiously.
Chapter four coming up soon!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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