| You're a big boy now! |
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| A week after his birthday... and he still felt the same. He supposed some things never changed. A metalic jangle in his ear stirred him from his thoughts. He turned away from the mindless drivel running over the tv screen he wasn't even watching. "Huh?" Was his oh so intelligent remark. Zac snickered. "Mom says to use her car, you've got to pick up four other girls on your way when you take Jess over to Manda's birthday party." He tossed the keys into his older brothers lap and walked away. Tay could still hear the deep rumble of Zac's chuckle all the way up the stairs where he'd disappeared. Definately some things never changed. He groaned inwardly. Why was he elected to be chauffer to five giggling little girls? Jess trotted down the stairs and took off in the direction of the kitchen calling for her mother. Tay watched her for a moment- well... maybe she wasn't a little girl any more. He had to admit, his sister was turning into a lovely young woman. He smiled with big brother pride. Maybe tonight wouldn't be so bad after all. Besides, at least he'd get to drool over Manda's mom for a bit. She was undeniably hot. Both his brothers agreed to that one. They used to draw straws to see who would walk with Jess the short way when she would go play with Manda. It was always hoped among the three hormonally charged guys that they'd catch a glimpse of Mands's mom, Janice, sunbathing or even better- wet from a dip in the pool. Oh yeah, that was one hot mama! Tay's grin was sly as he remembered the time he and Ike had lucked out, catching a flash of her tits once when she was swimming topless. They'd both walked with Jess and Manda, returning the girl home after a weekend over to the Hanson's. For sure, that lucky event was the catalyst for many a wet dream and jack off session for both he and his brother. Arms ladden with sleeping bags and knapsacks, grocey bags of junk food and a case of diet soda... Taylor trudged up the walk to the open door. How could five girls need so much stuff for one weekend sleepover? He knew he'd never understand the female species. He squeezed through the door and followed the giggles down into the finnished basement. There was already a huge pile of bags and other paraphenalia heaped in the center of the room. Happily he unloaded his burdon by dumping his load atop the pile. "Tay, the grocery bags have to go to the kitchen." A sweetly smiling Karen Alberts informed him. He rolled his eyes and picked up the bags once more, at least this time his load was lighter. Then, traipsing back up the stairs he made his way to the kitchen, pausing to shut the gaping door. He'd sipped many a soda at the counter in Manda's kitchen, never hurrying his sister as he waited for her to gather her things to go home over the years. It always gave him the perfect opourtunity to oogle Janice. He stopped in the door of the kitchen, a lump in his throat and one to match in his jeans as he watched a curvey pair of hips sway to Metalica as Janice bent at the oven sliding little pizzas from the rack to a platter. She stood up, turning to put the pizzas on the table and noticed Taylor. She smiled at him, her eyes doing a quick jog over his form. He nearly choked, but managed to clear his throat, lifting the bags he spoke, shakily. "I was told these had to go to the kitchen." He explained. "And so here it is... just set them on the counter Tay. Thanks." She chuckled noticing his startled stance. She was used to it, always secretly getting a rush knowing the handsome Hanson boys lusted after her. Her mind started to whirr away with naughty thoughts. It had been too long since she'd felt the touch of a man, her last boyfriend being a jerk, forcing her to break up with him. She smiled sexily at Tay, he was a man now wasn't he? Taylor felt like jello, his mouth dry, as he blinked. She was walking toward him, the few short steps not far enough to savor the sway of her gait, but too far in distance to smell the intoxicating scent he remembered she wore. She stood before him, her hand on the counter as she leaned toward him. She placed a small peck on his cheek, close enough to his mouth to take his breath away. "And thank you for bringing the girls... I really do appreciate it." She said softly, her hand running up his arm and gentle fingers resting on his wide shoulder. "You...you're welcome..." He stuttered, swallowing his nervous ball of energy that settled like a lump in the pit of his stomach. Never before had she been so 'friendly' with him... it was confusing him... and exciting him beyond belief. "Why don't you stay for dinner?" She offered. "It's the least I can do for return of the favor." She all but purred. "Uhhh..." He drew a blank... was she leading him on? Or was she really interested? The signals she was throwing his way were nearly screaming lust. Instead she made up his mind for him. "I insist." She stated firmly, moving away from him with a bag of goodies he'd placed on the counter. She began to put them away and he just stood there, flabbergasted and wanting to just throw her on the floor and do her right there. "So... tell me about your birthday... last week right? How old are you this year Tay? All grown up now aren't you?" She shot off the questions so fast he didn't have time to respond... She turned to him, her hand on the knob of the laundry room as her dark eyes raked over him in blatant lust. This time unmistakeably. "I bet you're a big boy now huh?" She cooed then slipped into the laundry room. Now that he could not ignore. If that wasn't a blatant come on, he was a monkey's uncle. He quickly strode across the kitchen, rubbing at the painful erection behind his zipper. He was not going to let this oppourtunity slip by. No, he was gonna show her just how big he'd gotten... It didn't surprize him one bit that she nearly attacked him the moment he stepped through the door, her hot moist lips were on his instantaneiously. He pushed the door shut behind him, his eyes trying to adjust to the darkness of the room, but his ears heard the unmistakeable click of the lock as her mouth took hold on the tender skin of his neck. He couldn't help the quiet moan that he offered up to her in exchange for the fantastic feelings she was giving him already. Franticly his hands worked over her body, gropeing and unveiling at the same time. In the dark, his fingers fumbled for a moment, then found the golory of nipples. "Ohhh... yessss Tayyy..." She hissed delightedly. He grumbled in satisfaction as his zipper whirred and her fingers slithered down into his jeans. He pushed at the heavy cloth, baring his hips as her nails raked over his hot flesh. She pumped his shaft with practiced assurence. He moaned his approval, feeling her other hand popping the buttons down the front of his shirt. He immediately let go her heavy breasts again to assist her. He shrugged out of his shirt and pulled his wife beater over his head, dropping them to the floor below. Her fingers tantalizingly teased his cockhead and he felt weak in the knees. Dipping his head he suckled at her breast, kneading the other delicately. Her low breathy sigh made him ache to have more of her and he wasn't going to stop himself now. Digging his fingers into the silky material of her shorts he shoved at them to get them over her curved hips. He was pleased to find she wasn't wearing any panties. As she stepped out of her shorts he slipped his fingers between her folds. She was so wet and hot... he groaned his approval. "So tight baby... you're gonna kill me." He hushed to her. She surprized him, shoving his hand away. He was confused until she went to her knees. Then he moaned, knowing what he was about to recieve. "Shhh..." She hissed at him. He shut himself up by placing his slick fingers in his mouth, sucking gently on her sweet juices. The taste making him quietly sigh... until her wirm lips wrapped firmly around his rod. "Jesus!" He hissed. Below him she chuckled as her mouth took him further in. He slumped against the door, his knees too weak to hold him up properly as she pleasured him. It was pure bliss to him, and he let her know thusly with his grunts and growls. His fingers laced in her short dark hair, holding onto her for dear life as she brought him so close to the brink, time and again, only to back off and nibble gently at his balls, letting him calm down. After a few minutes of that torture he'd had enough, he was ready to beg her for his release but got a hold of him self enough to take a grasp of the situation. Instead he surprized her, shoving her off and sweeping her up off her knees, roughly plunking her ass atop the dryer to their left. He left her breathless and exhillerated with his show of forcefulness. It was exactly what she had needed. He kissed her hard and furiously as he shoved her legs apart. Her fingers grappling at him, pulling him toward her. With insistance she kissed him back, it only being broken when he entered her core hard and fast. Her head tossed back with the thrill of it, her low coarse moan urging him on even more. He thrust at her with wild abandon, her hips meeting him with gusto. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as he fucked her hard, harder then he thought was possible. He couldn't help himself, she'd pushed him too far, too hard, he had to have that elusive release she'd teased him with. She was panting hard in his ear as he gripped her hips, pounding into her. Still he heard her pleas. "More Tay more!" She softly demanded. He gave her what she wanted. In the near to no light her breasts bounced tauntingly and she could feel him grow harder as he impaled her furiously. Like greased lightning her world exploded with pleasure she hadn't felt in so long. Her moan was long and loud, he feared being caught and quickly covered her mouth with his own as he felt her slick walls contract around him. It was all he needed to set him off and he was sent over the edge. He growled like a wild animal as he spilled his thick cum into her, his body spasming like convulsions of torture so sweet. He was breathing heavily, the sweat of his efforts stinging his eyes and slicking his chest. She laughed a bit breathlessly, her soft voice breaking the darkness. "My... you are a big boy now aren't you?" She teased. He could only laugh as he slipped a hand up into her hair and brought her lips up to meet his. He kissed her with vigor, leaving her breathless all over again. "If you ever need proof again, just give me a ring... I'd be happy to show you again... anytime." He promised, his thumb sweeping over her lucious lips as he looked down into her saited eyes. It was her turn to chuckle. And she did, until he withdrew form her. In silence they dressed again in the dark. She opened the door and began to leave when he pulled her arm to turn her around. He kissed her, more sweetly then any other time during the short tryst. He looked down into her eyes with earnestness. "I meant it Janice. Anytime." He whispered to her. She was almost tempted to take him back into the laundry room to have him again. She just nodded, entering into the kitchen once more as she smoothed down her tousled hair and he went along behind her tucking in his shirt again. It was then that Manda came to the kitchen in search of the promised pizzas. She just looked at her mother and her best friends big brother oddly. Deciding to dismiss it, she kissed her mothers cheek and smiled at Tay as she left the room once more. When she was gone, Tay and Janice just burst out in pure laughter. Life did change after all it seemed. |