Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.
"And then that bug eyed son of a gun tried to tell me that he couldn't do it because according to him I don't know shit from shinola!" Grandad shouted from his seat at the front of the table. Tom tossed back his head and laughed in delight. Slapping the table and then patting Robert's arm. The old man glowered at the familiarity but didn't mention it.
"Ah that Ruckus! Such a character. Really is too bad that he's doing seventy five to life for all of those-" Tom was cut off by Huey purposefully reaching across the table and taking another roll.
"Ruckus is a piece of trash human being and we're all better with him out of our lives. Don't try to trivialize a guy who wants to go back three hundred years in time to make it worse for everyone at this table. Sarah excluded." Huey nodded to the blonde woman who blushed and mumbled into her third glass of wine.
Huey rolled his eyes. They were all seated at the dining room table and still eating the lavish spread that Robert had cooked up for the six of them. It was a waste of food in Huey's opinion, and a waste of a pig's life. But he wasn't going to try and start another argument. He had already pointed out the hypocrisy about the police state and taxes. He figured he could make a couple more arguments before the evening was done.
That was if anyone else was sober enough to hear him. Grandad and Tom were working their way through the wine and beer bottles and were even turning towards the scotch. Sarah was on her fourth glass of wine and was clearly letting it all go to her head. Riley had just stared at the food for a solid five minutes stoned out of his mind before he finally started eating. Huey had had one glass of wine, Jasmine had purposefully not had anything to drink.
She had surprised Huey a lot as the evening worn on. She had talked politics, and actually seemed to understand what she was saying. Like she had made her own opinion instead of just parroting up some talking point that had been drilled into her head. Huey felt a heat raise in his cheeks and he drank some more water. He knew that she was cute, he knew that he was attracted to her. And he was positive that she was attracted to him, normal people normally don't just toss themselves across your lap and give you the best kiss of your life for no reason.
But he was still trying to put together exactly why she had started doing it. That was the weird thing, after all it wasn't like they had even talked since forever. Huey knew that he probably wanted to clap those cheeks. He would have to be gay, asexual, or absolutely insane to not want her to spin on his dick like a ballerina.
But he needed to find out why first.
"Well I'm full as hell. Huey, Riley, I cooked, you two got to do the dishes." Robert said patting his stomach before standing up with a well deserved groan. He had put away enough food that he had gained a belly and lost two years of his life.
"Damn! I need a nap! But first. Tom, come on down to the basement. I've got to show off my newest thing." Grandad commanded. Eager to show the married man what being single could get you.
"Okay. I just wanted to talk to Huey for a few seconds about-"Tom began only for Sarah to clear her voice and give him a kick under the table. He yelped and looked at his wife in hurt confusion.
"Sarah! Why would you-"
"TOM! Robert asked you to go downstairs. You should indulge him a bit." Sarah ordered with a stern look on her face, leaving no room for argument. Grandad instantly snaked his hand out and grabbed the younger man's shoulder and pulled him after him.
"Couldn't have said it better myself! Thank you cutie pie." Robert said over his shoulder as he pulled Tom towards the basement.
"Eh, Huey. You do the dishes. Mrs. Dubois. Come on with me." Riley said standing up not even waiting for her to respond, just stalking upstairs. Sarah chugged the last of her glass of wine before quickly hurrying upstairs after the young man. Huey rolled his eyes, figured, of course his brother would be selling weed to the local white wives.
"I guess that just leaves us huh?" Jasmine said coyly as she stood up and started stacking the dishes without any prompting. Huey blinked before he got to his feet and followed after her. She was glancing coyly over her shoulder, smiled shyly and moved her hips a little bit more. Giving them a nice shake. She looked so hot. Huey gulped loudly as he followed after her. Wondering when he became a servant to his own hormones. And therefore a servant to that nice juicy full figured booty.
Jasmine was standing at the sink washing while Huey was drying. Robert and Tom were downstairs talking at the top of their lungs. Huey tried to concentrate on the task at hand but kept on glancing to the side. Noticing that Jasmine was smiling softly and sneaking peeks at him. Huey took a deep breath and put his dish rag down.
"Jasmine listen-"He was cut off by a finger to his lips, a hand on his belt buckle and then was pulled into a kiss. She hopped onto the counter. Huey's hands on her hips as he kissed downwards against her lips. Their crotches ground together. Eyes closed. Moaning and breathing heavily through their noses. Huey kept her pressed firmly to the cool counter, her ankles crossed on the small of his back and she pressed her feet against him.
Huey grunted in eagerness. He was no virgin and from the way she moved neither was Jasmine. Huey finally pulled away and blinked, throat dry.
"Why? How? Who?" He asked in confusion before taking a breath and catching her playful eyes. "Jasmine what the hell has gotten into you and why me?"
"Okay well...obviously...I mean...the texts and everything." Jasmine said in delight.
"Texts?" Huey asked. Jasmine chuckled before flicking his nose.
"Don't try to be cuter then you already are Huey. All of those texts you've been sending me last week! And with you know..."She blushed. Huey gazed at her blankly. Jasmine huffed and frowned in irritation. "Am I going to have to spell this out?"
She reached into her back pocket and tugged out her phone before flipping it open and going through old messages.
"I quote JASMINE I MISS YOU SO MUCH GIRL! JASMINE YOU DAMN SPICEY IN THAT TWO PIECE! JASMINE I BET THAT YOU COULD SU-"
"What?" Huey said interrupting her and then gagging in disgust when she turned the phone around and showed him a dick pic.
"Are you telling me that isn't you?!" She said, all the color draining from her face. Huey grabbed the phone before gagging again.
"That's RILEY!" Huey said before lowering his voice. "That's Riley's."
'How in the hell do I know what Riley's dick looks like?' Huey thought before shaking his head in disgust. Jasmine held the phone face falling as realization dawned.
"Oh...so it was a joke...Just Riley being a..." She trailed off and began to sniff. Huey stiffened, he had never been good with tears. A cute girl starting to cry was even worse, he really had no clue how to respond to this. He gulped and patted her shoulder before sighing and hugging her tight. Her face pressed against his chest and hands balling into fists against his pecs.
"I'm so stupid." She choked out between sobs and hiccups. Huey pulled her back and jerked her chin up with a frown, her eyes were wide and very wet. He forced her to shake her head.
"Hey! Don't think like that! Ever! You got tricked by Riley, who is probably the dumbest guy I've ever met." Huey took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "That didn't help any did it?"
Jasmine giggled, and wiped her face.
"No it was sweet. You're sweet. I really should have figured it out earlier. I was just hoping that well...We could...you know...It might be nice to-"She was cut off by Huey kisisng her hard on the lips, pushing his hips between her knees and spreading her legs. She squeaked and then gasped. Their hands flew to the other's crotch. Huey felt himself hardening in her hands as he peeled off her underwear and shoved it into his back pocket. She was wet on his fingertips. He groaned and gasped.
Jasmine moaned into his mouth, the heat was growing between the two of them. Water was still running beside them, dishes forgotten as they squirmed. Huey's fingers slipped into her, slow and steady, feeling her out. She gasped as he spread her pussy lips and he moaned. He pulled them free before licking them clean. She blushed and gasped in delight before moaning again when he slipped them back inside.
"MMMM...Huey...MMMM I'm going to...AH!" She gasped out only for Huey to slap a hand over her mouth and glance over his shoulder towards the basement door. She cocked her head in confusion. His dick was spasming in her hands. She grinned coyly behind his hand and tightened her fingers around his cock. Huey gasped and bent in half, his forehead against hers. Their hair entangling. He pulled back and glowered at her only to gasp again harshly as she forced her hand up and down his dick, squeezing and thrusting.
"Jasmine. Wait!" Huey snapped out. She paused, his balls were hardening, retreating inside of him. He ground his teeth together. Her shirt had come off at some point. He wondered when that had happened, it was draped open, her bra out, it was lace and a bright red. He wondered when she had bought it, it looked new, and her tits filled the extra large cups out very well.
Huey glanced up at the ceiling and she followed his gaze.
"In your room? In your bed?" She asked excitedly. Huey nodded and Jasmine squealed before jumping up and gathering up her clothes. He blinked, when the hell had she dropped her pants? She was now just in her super slutty bra. Her clothes held tight to her chest. He quickly grabbed his pants and hefted them up and readjusted his belt. His shirt balled up in his fist. She paused and admired his abs, eyes darting up and down before she licked her lips.
"Huey...I do really like you...and I know this is totally crazy and Riley probably meant it as some dumb joke and I am rambling and you are just so hot and -" She cut herself off with an excited squeal and flung herself onto him. Huey held her nude slightly sweaty ass cheeks as her legs wrapped around his hips, her arms around his neck and her lips on his face dotting it with sweet little kisses. Her pussy lips pressed to his stomach
"Thank you! Thank YOU!" She cried out. Huey rolled his eyes before casually spanking her ass.
"Yeah. Same to you. Come on lets get to it." Huey tried not to sound too excited. He really really wanted to be inside of her already! She was the amazing mixture of adorable and hot as a super model. That was rare in a girl.
Jasmine jumped down and sprinted towards the stairs, her legs leaping out like a dancer, ass cheeks quivering and hips swinging back and forth. She looked over her shoulder and grinned at Huey with a wide smirk on her face. She had caught him checking her out. Huey blinked and rushed up after her, tearing across the carpet. He jumped and backflipped over the stairs. He didn't have to use them.
He landed firmly and effortlessly on the landing and glanced up with a smirk. She giggled, already halfway down the hall, impressed by his move. Her hair was starting to come out of her puffs, giving her an afro even bigger then his.
"Race you to your room." She said, going back down the hallway. Huey stood up from his crouch, his cock firm as steel, tight as his muscles. He saw which room she was headed towards with a confident giggle.
"Jasmine wait I-" Huey began only to be caught off guard. She opened the door with a smile, paused, her entire body stiffened, hands went to her mouth, hair seemed to stand on end as she stared in wide eyed shock at the scene before her. She gave a little wave before slamming the door back closed. A wall of weed stunk up the hallway before billowing down on the two of them.
"I moved rooms. I'm down here." huey said thumbing over his shoulder. Jasmine was quickly walking towards him not making a noise, eyes focused and lips tight together. "What was going on in there?"
She ignored Huey before grabbing his wrist and pulling him after her.
"It doesn't matter, just...let's screw before I loose my attention." She said eagerly. She kicked open Huey's door and leapt through the air. Spinning in mid air and landing on her back on his bed, legs spread, fingers hooked in her bra.
"Come and get it big boy." She cooed, legs spread eyes wide and full of lust. Lips slightly parted. As if begging him, eagerly, to fuck her. He knew that he wanted it. That he needed it. That he needed her.
He dropped his pants. The mystery had been solved, Riley had been trying to fuck with the two of them. And now the two of them were going to fuck. He might actually owe the little troublemaker after this. First he would break his arm for messing with Jasmine, then he would probably thank him for setting it up. Huey got onto the bed, cupping her face, her nipples were a dark brown and shone out against the rest of her chest, her nice firm large succulent tits pressed into his other free hand. His abs were the only thing supporting him.
His rock hard erection pressed to her pussy lips. Their lips touched, kissing tenderly, hotly, eagerly. Huey gulped in anticipation. His cock head pressed to the entrance to her cunt.
"Are you ready?" They asked simultaneously. Jasmine couldn't help but giggle and bite her lip with wide eyes. Huey smiled down at her. Her heartbeat sped up, he could feel it in the palm of his hand.
"So?" Huey asked again. Voice full and masculine and husky with anticipation. "Are you ready?"
Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.