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Chapter 3

Dan had been right about his family's reaction to Sue. They all seemed to love her. As for Sue, she thought they were pretty nice, too. But her nervousness was still with her. She could not forget the idea that she had been brought to these people's house so they could inspect her. It was not in Sue's nature to be self-conscious, but being taken home to meet the family made her feel shy as a sparrow – for a while, at least.

Luke, Dan's father, gave Sue a warm hug when he met her, and proceeded to try to ply her with alcohol before, during and after dinner. He was not at all what Sue had expected in the father of a twenty-eight year-old man. She had expected someone balding, pot-bellied, arid, nice.

Luke was nice all right, but he was tall and brawny, like his oldest son, and very handsome. He had just enough gray in his hair to give him an air of authority, but otherwise, there was little about him that gave away his age. Dan had told her he was forty-nine, but to the blonde he did not look a day over forty. She did not like the little throbs of excitement she felt in her belly when Luke bent over her to pour her wine. They were not appropriate sensations for a young woman to feel for her future father-in-law.

Dan's mother, Lucy, was a couple of years younger than her husband, but she did not look as young. Still, she was a handsome woman. Her grey-blonde hair was pulled into an attractive chignon that made Lucy look, at the same time, both motherly and elegant. Her figure was still trim, and Sue admired the way the older woman moved about her house, managing the comfort of her family and guest. Lucy was the one Sue instinctively felt closest to. She thought she could understand at a glance exactly what motivated Lucy. It was the father and the younger son who presented the dilemma.

Dick was the smallest of the Walker men. True, he was only sixteen, but already it was clear he would never achieve the full-bodied girth of either his father or his big brother. He was slender and a couple of inches less than six feet. The most amazing part of Dick was his handsome face – pretty would have been a better word – but Sue did not want to insult the boy, even in her thoughts: Though Dick said little, his penetrating blue eyes watched the blonde constantly. His attention unnerved Sue. But it flattered her, too. She felt instinctively that the boy's scrutiny was heavily laced with admiration.

It was Luke who dominated the dinnertime conversation. As an outsider, Sue quickly sensed who the pivotal figure in the family was. She joined the others in making casual remarks to supplement the subject matter that Luke chose to deal with in his monologues. The general rule seemed to be 'speak when spoken to, or during intermissions'. Even Dan followed the rule – Sue had never seen her handsome fiance so quiet.

"Yeah, Dan, I'm going to have to take this family of mine out to California one of these days to visit you two. I've heard it's a dandy place to live, out there. I'm never going to doubt that business about beautiful California girls again, I tell you. Sue's proof enough for me.

I'm proud of you, boy. You got yourself a fine-looking woman there. Make sure you hold onto her."

"Don't worry, Dad. I don't have any intention of letting Sue go. You can take my word on that." Sue nudged Dan in the ribs, a reminder of his promise to keep their engagement secret for the time being. She kept her eyes studiously directed to her plate, pretending she was paying more attention to her food than to the conversation between father and son.

Luke's heavy-handed compliment had set her heart beating like a bass drum. She knew she was blushing, and she hated herself for it. She did not usually blush. That Luke did something to her that she did not like made her feel small and vulnerable. Both his size and the force of his personality threatened to overwhelm her.

The defensive feeling made her bristle. She was not going to let any big galoot make her feel like a sweet little thing with a bow in her hair.

She looked in Luke's direction, fully intending to give him a stare as cool and controlled as any she had ever produced.

He took her by surprise. He was already staring at her when she looked his way. She could not hold his gaze, but she struggled valiantly to regroup the shattered remains of her self-possession while she drew and erased parallel lines with her fork in her mashed potatoes.

The hand that patted hers startled Sue. She looked up to find Dan's mother smiling at her from the end of the table.

"Poor Sue. I think you're too tired for this dinnertime rattle, aren't you? Would you like me to show you to your room? You get my sewing room.

I think you'll like it, it's very cozy."

Sue smiled gratefully at the older woman. She knew she had been right about Lucy. In her own quiet way, Lucy knew how to recognize a situation getting out of control, and how to take care of it.

"That sounds wonderful, Lucy. I guess that week on the road is finally catching up with me." As she rose to leave the table, Dan gave her a quick pinch on the ass that told her he knew exactly what it was that was catching up with her – getting the hell screwed out of her several times a day.

Hoping no one had noticed his gesture, she reached for Dan's hand and squeezed it. "Goodnight, Dan. See you tomorrow." She smiled politely at Luke, who grinned back at her. She began to believe the mental struggle between them had been all in her own mind. He seemed like a nice man, even if he did talk a lot.

"See you tomorrow, Dick. If I'm not up early enough to see you off, have a good day at school, okay?"

It was Dick's turn to blush. Now that Sue was looking back at him, the boy could not meet her gaze. "Thanks," he muttered.

Sue felt her pussy flutter and was embarrassed, just as if someone might have been able to tell what was happening to her. She realized she was going to have to be careful around the Walker men. All three of them had a powerful effect on her. But only one was hers to explore at will.

Dick was normally a sound sleeper, and it confused him to find himself wide awake in the middle of the night. What had awakened him?

He listened attentively for night noises, trying to detect anything out of the usual. His eyes strained in the weak moonlight that filtered through his curtains. Everything seemed normal, quiet. "God," the boy muttered in disgust. "Now I'll never get back to sleep!"

Dick began to get anxious about the idea of lying awake until dawn and then feeling groggy in school all day. He decided to go downstairs and make himself some hot chocolate. He was looking forward to the idea of a mid-night treat and some time to think.

What he wanted to think about was Sue. Dick had never met a woman who had made such an impression on him as had Sue. Even his good-looking French teacher seemed homely in comparison to the pretty, quiet blonde.

He thought she might even be better than Cheryl Ladd, who at this point in Dick's virginal life was his ideal of female desirability.

It irked the boy that everything his brother had ever had or done seemed so far superior to the highlights of his own boring existence. Dick loved his big brother. In fact, he idolized Dan. But he could not help occasionally resenting the fact that Dan had always had everything – and still had everything. Now he had this fantastic woman. She was just the kind of girl Dick would have liked to have, but Dick had never even had a girl.

Girls liked him; they thought he was 'cute'. But that was not the problem. The problem was that Dick felt like a nerd around girls. He couldn't talk. He couldn't even stand around and look cool. He just went to pieces, the way he had tonight when Sue had talked to him.

The boy's harsh self-analysis was cut short by the realization that someone had gotten to the kitchen ahead of him. A faint light glowed beneath the kitchen door and Dick could hear voices – voices not saying anything exactly, just kind of making noises.

He approached the door on tiptoe and nudged it open just enough to look inside. What he saw made his adolescent nuts throb. His brother, Dan, was sitting on a kitchen chair in his bathrobe with his legs spread. He was getting a blowjob from his girlfriend, Sue!

"Holy shit!" the boy muttered before he had a chance to clamp a hand over his mouth. Dick felt as if he had been turned to stone. He froze up, one hand holding the door ajar while he watched Sue's beautiful blonde head bobbing up and down over his brother's thick-swollen cock.

When he had thawed out enough to think, he was dismayed to see thaty like everything else, his brother's cock was bigger than his was. It was bad enough to have a brother who was the best-known halfback in the history of the school, while he wasn't even able to make the team. It was worse to know that that same brother also won the awards in the cock department.

Jealousy burned in his veins to watch the beautiful blonde moaning and laboring over his brother's cock. Dick could not help feeling that the wonderful gentle woman ought to be his. What right did Dan have to make her do a thing like that! His brother was trying to humiliate her!

That was what the boy wanted to believe, but it was clear as. sunlight that Sue was not doing anything she did not want to do. She was working with a feverish enthusiasm that betrayed itself in the wild way she churned her ass in her thin negligee. The boy strained against the crack in the doorway to watch her generous lips form a tight oval grip around Dan's aroused cock. He held his breath as she slid her lips all the way up to the very tip of his cock, then swooped her head all the way down until she wore a moustache of Dan's dark pubic hair.

When her head had again risen to the peak of Dan's cock, Sue stuck out her tongue and prodded the slit in his cock-head. From her lusty groan of appreciation, the boy understood that she had found what she was after. She had dived for cumjuice and emerged with a tongue-tip smeared with the thick white juice of Dan's pre-seminal fluid.

For a few moments, Dick struggled with his conscience, trying to decide if the lewd scene he was witnessing should bring Sue down in his esteem.

She was acting like the kind of woman that a friend of his had told him no man ever respected. She was acting just like a whore!

But the boy's passion had no intention of letting his adoration be sidetracked by anything like moral scruples. As he watched her mouth give loving service to his brother's cock, Dick could think nothing but good thoughts about Sue. If anything, he felt more captivated by her than ever. She was such a sexy woman. And wasn't thatjust what every man wanted in his girl?

"Oh yeah, beautiful! Suck my cock! You do it so good, Sue baby! Yeah-h!"

As he thrust his turgid cock deep into her mouth, Dan reached for the skirt of Sue's negligee and pulled it up over her backside, until the smooth undulating globes of her ass-cheeks were exposed to view. "You sure do have a fine ass, baby! I love the way it works out when you're sucking me! I love watching you turn yourself on!"

She moaned in submissive arousal and dropped her lips all the way down to the base of his cock. "Mmmhhhhhi" She held his cock prisoner in her mouth for what seemed an amazing amount of time. Dan grunted and jerked like a spider caught on a pin.

It was only when he found himself staring right at the naked cheeks of Sue's ass that Dick realized he had an incredible, aching hard-on. He had been so busy before, just adjusting his brain to the perversion he had happened upon, that the actual excitement of the situation had not gotten through to him. But the beautiful picture of Sue's taut churning ass-cheeks cut through all the confusion and spoke straight to the boy's balls. The blonde had one beautiful ass, and Dick felt himself almost overwhelmed by an incredible desire to walk right into the kitchen and caress it. The boy had never experienced so strongly the urge to sink his cock in hot wet pussy. He had never been so close to the real thing!

When she worked her hips at one certain angle, Dick could glimpse her cunt-mound. The hair was thick and darker than her head hair, but it was blonde all the same. It formed an attention-getting thatch over the entrance to her cunt.

Dick was getting bold enough to begin to wish that Dan might pull her negligee off all the way so he could get a look at Sue's tits, too. He ran his hand roughly over the swollen flesh in the front of his pajamas, reveling in the obscene thought of how Sue would look totally naked, kneeling there on the kitchen floor sucking his brother's cock. But the boy realized with a pang of regret that that was not to be. Dan was getting too excited by the feel of her lips wrapped around his cock-shaft, sliding up and down the sensitized flesh. He was not much interested in looking at her shapely body. He had his head thrown back.

His mouth was open a little. He looked stupid with shock. His only active gestures were the odd grunt that escaped his lips and the more frequent jerk of his hips that sent his cock storming between the woman's eagerly clasped lips.

Responding to the erotic encouragement of her lover's groans, Sue worked her lips more and more quickly over the thick hard cock in her mouth. It excited her to have her ass bare to the lusty gaze of the big man whose cock filled her throat. She worked like a woman possessed to claim the reward of his thick hot cum. Her every moan, every slurp, every wiggle were in the cause of winning herself a mouthful of hot cum!

Even inexperienced as he was, Dick realized that no man could resist the kind of challenge Sue's mouth was dealing his brother's cock. His own cock throbbed. in. his hand as he watched his brother's far grow fierce and tense with the effort of rising to meet his orgasm. A thin gusk of moisture coated his fingers as he head Dan bellow out his release.

"Jeez-z. woman! Suck it! I'm cumming, baby! Swallow it all!"

She did as he asked. While the man sat back in want and surrendered to climax, her cheeks hollowed and bellowed as she gulped down his hot cum.

Even when his low murmurs of satisfaction indicated he was through, Sue continued to lick the tip of Dan's cock.

The boy crouched outside the kitchen door, awestruck with all he had just seen. Dick realized there was no chance now he would get any more sleep tonight. But sleep seemed damned unimportant compared to the wealth of knowledge and erotic memories he had just picked up. His brain was filled with thoughts of Sue. Sue, the sexiest woman in the world.

"I told you I wouldn't be able to make it even one night without you," he heard her say as he tried to brace himself for the long trip back up the stairs.

"Hell, do you hear me complaining? I'm just damned grateful we both thought of hot chocolate at the same time. The thought of missing anything as good as what you just did makes me want to cry."

The distant'sound of the blonde's giggles accompanied Dick back up the stairs – back up to his lonely virginal bed.