The Lonely Doves
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
7,127
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter Three PT 1: A Day to remember.
A/N
I only had enough time to write part of this chapter, other part will be up as soon as I can get the time to write it.
I hope you enjoy.
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Kris sat up in his bed, which was quite soggy at the moment. He had sweeted through his shirt, blanket, and sheets. He had been fantasising about Sarah, and oddly, his mom. He knew it was weird and sick, but he was still attracted to her. His dick was slowly deflating, the towel sticky with his cum. That was the longest he'd ever wanked it for. Almost two hours. Good thing for him that his parents were currently having sex, so they wouldn't bother him. He got out of bed, tore the sheets off the bed, and bundled his soaked shirt, sheets, and blanket downstairs to the washer.
Grabbing the phone after he turned the washer on, he quickly but quietly run back up to his room, wanting to talk to Sarah. Jumping on his bare bed, he was shaking with excitement. He knew he was somewhat good looking, smart, and neither nice or mean. But dating the second hottest chick in the school, a senior at that! He counted his blessings every day.
Dialing in her number, he waited until someone picked up.
"Hello," a voice on the other side said suddenly.
"Hi, is your sister there, Dustin?" Kris asked softly. Dustin was Sarah's older brother, and had been very clear as to what would happen to him if he made Sarah cry.
"Yeah, man. One sec," the phone popped as Dustin pulled it away from his face. "Sarah! You're boyfriend wants to talk to you!" He yelled, loud enough for Kris to hear him clearly.
Kris waited patiently, or rather, tried to. Dustin's voice came back into his ear, "She's coming."
"Hey sweetie," Sarah said, enthusiastic as always.
"Hey, what's on the menu today?" Kris asked. He had almost two-hundred dollars in his wallet, so he had already planned on taking her out to dinner, and ice cream, and maybe to the county fair.
"Oh, nothing. Jessi wanted to go scope out guys at the mall," Kris winced inwardly, but he seemed to have made a disapproving noise, as well. "I know, babe. I told her I already had a man, and a fine what at that."
Jessi was the school bitch, but her and Sarah had been friends for almost eleven years.
"It's okay. I was wondering if you wanted to go out for dinner, ice cream, and then go hang out at the fair?"
"Uhm. . ." Sarah contemplated. "I guess I can allow myself to be seen in public with you." She held back laughter, and Kris yelled in faux anger.
"Woman, I swear. . ." He heard a loud scream come from his house, down the hall. "One sec, I think I just heard my mom scream."
"Probably just getting a good sexxing." Sarah laughed.
"Ew, Sarah," Kris said, but felt his dick slowly getting hard. "Just ew." Getting off his bed again, he went to his bedroom door, and placed his ear on it. And he heard it, another muffled scream.
"Hang on, Sarah, gonna go check it out."
"Don't be surprised if I'm right."
"Yeah, yeah. Be right back."
Kris opened his door and tip-toed to his parents room. Slowly opening the door, he saw his mom bent over their desk, with his dads huge dick pounding into her ass. He stood mesmerized, unable to look away.
"M. . . mom?" He squeaked out. His parents heads whipped around before his father jumped back about ten feet, covering himself.
Lisa grabbed a towel that was in the hamper and covered her own nude form. "Yes, sweetheart?" She choked out.
Kris blushed, his father had a small smile playing on his lips.
****
I plan to get the rest of this chapter up within a few days.
I only had enough time to write part of this chapter, other part will be up as soon as I can get the time to write it.
I hope you enjoy.
****
Kris sat up in his bed, which was quite soggy at the moment. He had sweeted through his shirt, blanket, and sheets. He had been fantasising about Sarah, and oddly, his mom. He knew it was weird and sick, but he was still attracted to her. His dick was slowly deflating, the towel sticky with his cum. That was the longest he'd ever wanked it for. Almost two hours. Good thing for him that his parents were currently having sex, so they wouldn't bother him. He got out of bed, tore the sheets off the bed, and bundled his soaked shirt, sheets, and blanket downstairs to the washer.
Grabbing the phone after he turned the washer on, he quickly but quietly run back up to his room, wanting to talk to Sarah. Jumping on his bare bed, he was shaking with excitement. He knew he was somewhat good looking, smart, and neither nice or mean. But dating the second hottest chick in the school, a senior at that! He counted his blessings every day.
Dialing in her number, he waited until someone picked up.
"Hello," a voice on the other side said suddenly.
"Hi, is your sister there, Dustin?" Kris asked softly. Dustin was Sarah's older brother, and had been very clear as to what would happen to him if he made Sarah cry.
"Yeah, man. One sec," the phone popped as Dustin pulled it away from his face. "Sarah! You're boyfriend wants to talk to you!" He yelled, loud enough for Kris to hear him clearly.
Kris waited patiently, or rather, tried to. Dustin's voice came back into his ear, "She's coming."
"Hey sweetie," Sarah said, enthusiastic as always.
"Hey, what's on the menu today?" Kris asked. He had almost two-hundred dollars in his wallet, so he had already planned on taking her out to dinner, and ice cream, and maybe to the county fair.
"Oh, nothing. Jessi wanted to go scope out guys at the mall," Kris winced inwardly, but he seemed to have made a disapproving noise, as well. "I know, babe. I told her I already had a man, and a fine what at that."
Jessi was the school bitch, but her and Sarah had been friends for almost eleven years.
"It's okay. I was wondering if you wanted to go out for dinner, ice cream, and then go hang out at the fair?"
"Uhm. . ." Sarah contemplated. "I guess I can allow myself to be seen in public with you." She held back laughter, and Kris yelled in faux anger.
"Woman, I swear. . ." He heard a loud scream come from his house, down the hall. "One sec, I think I just heard my mom scream."
"Probably just getting a good sexxing." Sarah laughed.
"Ew, Sarah," Kris said, but felt his dick slowly getting hard. "Just ew." Getting off his bed again, he went to his bedroom door, and placed his ear on it. And he heard it, another muffled scream.
"Hang on, Sarah, gonna go check it out."
"Don't be surprised if I'm right."
"Yeah, yeah. Be right back."
Kris opened his door and tip-toed to his parents room. Slowly opening the door, he saw his mom bent over their desk, with his dads huge dick pounding into her ass. He stood mesmerized, unable to look away.
"M. . . mom?" He squeaked out. His parents heads whipped around before his father jumped back about ten feet, covering himself.
Lisa grabbed a towel that was in the hamper and covered her own nude form. "Yes, sweetheart?" She choked out.
Kris blushed, his father had a small smile playing on his lips.
****
I plan to get the rest of this chapter up within a few days.