Times in my Life: Part Four

ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN SEXUAL ACTS ARE OF LEGAL AGE. THIS STORY IS A FANTASY LOOSELY BASED ON TRUE EVENTS. ALL NAMES AND PLACES ARE FICTIONAL, AND ANY RELATION TO ANY PERSON, PLACE, OR THING IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL. THIS STORY IS COPYRIGHT 2014 BY THE AUTHOR AND UNAUTHORIZED COPYING OR OTHER FORMS OF REPRODUCTION ARE STRICTLY FORBIDDEN WITHOUT THE EXPRESS WRITTEN CONSENT OF THE AUTHOR.

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Part four in the continuing story of Nick. It’s advised that you read the first three parts in order to know what’s going on and to preserve the continuity of the stories.

Constructive criticisms are always welcome. I’ve been over this story 3 times looking for spelling and grammar errors. If something slipped through, I’m sorry. I don’t have a professional editor to go over my stories.

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As I left the house I wondered whether to walk or ride my bicycle over to Roy’s place. It wasn’t far, only a block and a half; but I wanted to have a smoke before I got there so I decided to walk. I certainly could use the exercise.

After walking a ways, I got out a smoke and lit it up. As I walked and smoked I wondered what Roy’s place was like. I hoped his parents would like me… there’s nothing worse than having a friend whose parents don’t like you. I had never been in that position, but I’ve heard about people who have been and apparently it sucks big time.

I got to the corner of the street Roy lives on and made a right onto it. It was a funny kind of a street; after walking just a short way after turning, the street itself took a left-hand twist and was now running parallel to my street. I flicked my cigarette down a sewer grate and in no time at all I was on the street looking at Roy’s house.

The house was quite a bit larger than ours; looking through the front windows I could see two large rooms as well as a large kitchen. There were a number of smaller windows on the second floor. It looked like there were at least three bedrooms up there facing the street. The enclosed garage beside the house had two doors and looked quite roomy inside.

I walked up to the side door of the house and rang the bell. I could hear a faint melody inside before Roy opened the door and welcomed me in.

“Hey Nick! How are you?” Roy smile as he inquired.

“I’m good Roy, how about you?” I responded.

“I’m doing okay. Come on in and I’ll introduce you to everyone.”

I closed the door and followed after Roy as he led me into the front living room. All of Roy’s family was sitting, his parents on comfortable recliners and his sisters on the couch.

Indicating each person as he spoke Roy said, “Nick, this is my mom and dad, my older sister, Julie, and Anna who you already know.”

I put on my best smile and said “Hello” to everyone as they were introduced to me.

Roy’s mom was a very good looking lady; she was wearing a simple faded pink house dress that neither hid nor accentuated her surprisingly good looking figure. She had a pretty face with green eyes and a well coifed head of red hair. All her curves were in the right places and were showcased by a large pair of breasts, unencumbered by a bra. What I could see of her legs was very nicely shaped. She was a fine looking woman.

I said, “Nice to meet you” and looked her right in the eyes and gave her a big, bright smile; the kind of smile that a woman like to see, a smile that said, “Hi there! Nice to meet you! You are a fine looking woman!”

She blushed a bit as I turned my head to Roy’s dad.

Roy’s dad was a big son of a bitch! He stood well over 6 feet and had an incredibly muscled body. He wore a blue denim shirt and blue denim work pants, both of which were obviously well used. As I walked towards him he stood up and I stuck my hand out and he gave it a firm shake.

“Nice to meet you Nick; Roy and Anna tell me that you’re a good kid!”

“I try to be sir!” I flashed my most sincere smile while firmly returning the hand shake.

He smiled as he released my hand and said, “A good firm handshake, I like that in a man.”

I was happy that he liked my hand-shake and was a little awed that he considered me to be a man. I could also tell that he was impressed that I had used the word ‘Sir’. Such an easy thing to say and it always got good results.

I turned to the right, towards the couch so I could see Julie. “Nice to meet you Julie… I can see the apple didn’t fall far from the tree here, you look like a younger version of your mom.”

Julie looked right at me, trying to determine if that was an insult or a compliment. I continued, “You are both very beautiful women”. Both Julie and Roy’s mom flushed a bit and smiled at me.

“Uh… thanks Nick” stuttered Julie. I could see Roy’s mom beaming at me, obviously happy with my remark.

“No problem Julie, you really are quite stunning.” And she was too… built to the same scale as her mother, great curves and an awesome swinging set of breasts. She was wearing a white button-down blouse and a plaid skirt along with long white stockings; her school clothes. Julie attended a Catholic school for reasons that had not yet been explained to me. I was sure Roy would tell me later.

And finally I looked over to Anna… sweet little Anna. She was wearing a loose fitting track suit which did nothing to show her body off. Of course with Anna it was her face and her smile that people looked at, she had a wonderful, friendly face and an absolutely radiant smile.

“Hi Anna” I said softly, “nice to see you again.”

“You too Nick, thanks again for all your help at school today.”

“No problem! I’m glad I was able to help you.”

“C’mon Nick, let’s go downstairs to the TV room” Roy said, gesturing towards a stair case that led downstairs”.

I gave everyone else a quick smile and followed Roy downstairs. A quick glance backwards revealed that both Julie and Anna were watching me as I descended the stairs. Roy and I sat down on a pair of recliner chairs facing the television set. It was turned on, but the volume was down quite low.

I asked Roy where Bill was and he told me they had gone into the city to do some shopping.

“So Nick, what do you think of the rest of my family?” asked Roy.

“Well; your mom and dad look like pretty decent parents, and your sister Julie is a knock-out. And your mom too, I bet she was a real head-turner when she was younger!”

Roy looked a bit uncomfortable, probably from trying to envision his mom and dad when they were younger, and all the things that a young couple like them might get up to.

“Yeah… I think she’s a looker too” he finally admitted, a bit of a blush on his face.

“And Julie… wow! You never told me she was a hot looking fox! And she’s got a big rack, just like your mom!”

Roy looked uncomfortable with my comments about his mom and sister but confided, “Yeah, I know. I sometimes get to see her nude and my cock gets right hard thinking about how good she looks.”

I confided, “My cock gets hard whenever I see a good looking woman… young, old, whatever… but not Anna of course! She is a real-life little angel, I could never think of her that way.”

“I know, she’s a sweet little thing; and anyone who fucks with her is going to know what it means to be in a world of hurt” Roy exclaimed, giving me an evil grin. I surely wouldn’t want to be on the receiving end of his fury.

“So Julie,” I asked, “why does she go to Catholic school?”

Roy looked around before answering me in a low voice, “Because she’s a bit of a slut, that’s why.”

“WHAT?” I said. I couldn’t believe it! Roy was saying that his own sister a ‘slut’. Wow!

“Shh!” he responded, “keep your voice down… you don’t have to let everyone in the house hear you!”

“Sorry” I whispered back, “It’s just that I’ve never heard a guy call his sister ‘a bit of a slut’ before.”

“Yeah, well… maybe not so much a slut as someone who loves sex a lot more than most girls her age.”

“Wow!”

“Yeah… she first had sex when she was only fourteen, and shortly after that she told my mom that she needed to be on the pill.”

“Holy fuck… what did your mom say?”

“She told Julie that she wouldn’t be going to public school anymore, and then took her to her doctor and got her on the pill. Mom can’t watch her all the time and she sure the hell doesn’t want any unwanted pregnancies in the family.”

I was flabbergasted! Julie was on the pill and her mom knew about her sexual activities. Wow! I could hardly believe it.

“And that’s not all” Roy continued, “her best friend Heather Stone loves sex and fucking even more than Julie. She’s on the pill too, and has been since she was 14. She and Julie are as thick as thieves; you almost never see one of them without the other one being close by. Heather only goes to the Catholic school because Julie goes there; she wasn’t forced to go by her family… although I’m sure they think it’s a better place than public school.”

“Is Heather hot too?” I asked.

Roy made kind of a short raspberry noise before answering, “Oh yeah… just picture Julie, only a hot looking blonde with even bigger boobs than her.”

“Oh wow! I bet she looks good in her school uniform too! I can’t wait to see her for myself.”

“Heh… you won’t have to wait long, she is over all the time visiting Julie. The two of them spend all night in Julie’s room, giggling and whispering and who knows what else. Julie says it’s just girl stuff, but she keeps her bedroom door locked.”

I closed my eyes and reclined the chair, thinking of both Julie and the as yet unseen Heather. Big breasts are among my favorite things, and the idea of two hot girls that liked to fuck had my cock as hard as a rock.

Roy looked at the clock on the wall and said, “Heather should be along any time now, you want to go upstairs and see when she gets here? We could go to the kitchen and have a Coke there while we wait.”

“Yes!” was all I needed to say. We left the room and climbed back up the stairs to the kitchen.