I Feel Lucky by cmsix

Chapter 8

I picked Karen up right on time and we headed to the dinner and dancing club. I left the keys in the Vette at the door for the valet and when we entered we were shown to our table at once. It wasn't as if they could let us hang out in the bar.

When the waiter came we ordered cokes to drink and we looked over the menu while he was getting them. We ordered when he returned.

We had a good meal and a good time dancing. I'm sure that it was something different for Karen since I couldn't imagine Brent in a place like this. McDonalds and a movie maybe but this was out of his league and from the way Karen acted I knew that she knew it too.

We went back to my house again to listen to music and neck in my bedroom. As I was kissing with her and making tentative approaches toward her breasts, I did enjoy myself, but I found the charade a little boring. It also struck me as odd that Karen and I repeated what I'd done with Sharon, the night before, almost exactly.

By the time I took Karen home and got the steamiest kiss of the night at her door, I had come to the conclusion that Karen and Sharon had compared notes closely and were making sure that the junior high boy wouldn't get any farther with one than he did with the other. Thinking about it on the drive back to my house, I started to get a little pissed.

Adding to my hard dick troubles was the fact that Judith was staying with us tonight; that couldn't really be considered a bad thing, but it did preclude sleeping with my sisters in their room, since she was. When I headed to my room I saw that their door was open and as I went by Shelly called me in.

They were sitting up against the headboard with mountains of pillows behind them and it looked a little funny at first to see Judith between my sexy sisters, they sure looked good though, like an 'all you can fuck' buffet. It didn't do a thing to reduce the swelling in my pants.

They were all in loose fitting T-shirts for sleepwear and if it hadn't been for the sheet that they had pulled up to their waist, I knew that I would be seeing some beautiful legs and maybe even getting a look at two auburn bushes and what I assumed was a black one. No such luck though.

I could tell that Judith's titties were bigger than my sisters' and it was a good sign that all six nipples seemed to be mostly erect and pushing out against the cotton that covered them.

"How was your date Jimmy, did you go for Karen's goodies?" Shelia asked, and they all laughed.

"You know how I'd planned to handle Karen so you know that I didn't," I told her, and hoped I wasn't blushing in front of Judith.

"Didn't she pick up the tempo since you had a date with Sharon last night?" Shelly asked, no longer laughing.

"I think that I might have made a tactical miscalculation, apparently they are cooperating on their plans for the young boy," I said, with a funny expression.

"What do you mean?" Shelia asked.

"I mean that it seemed a little suspicious that the making out went almost exactly the same on both dates. You don't think that they have divided their bodies into no fondle zones do you?" I asked.

"You mean you think those bitches are trying to dole out the fun on a planned basis?" Shelly asked.

"I can't be sure but it seems that way. You know that I planned to take things very slowly but it seems as if they intend to set the pace, and the same pace at that," I said.

Judith hadn't said a word since Shelly and Shelia began quizzing me about my date and I could tell by the expression on her face that she was dying to.

"What do you think, Judith, you're my tutor, have I made some mistake," I asked her.

"I don't think you have yet but it sounds like they are setting you up for something," she said.

"What should I do then?" I asked?

"Well if Shelly and Shelia will help you, I think that you should rock their little love boat," Judith said, grinning.

"Of course we'll help him but what should we do?" Shelia asked.

"When he doesn't ask either one of them out next weekend, you two will have to be the ones to explain it to them." Judith said.

I was a little confused but I could tell the light shined for Shelly and Shelia at once. I wanted to ask what was going on but I didn't want to interrupt anyone's train of thought. When it got down to it, even though I realized that I was probably in a much better position than any fourteen-year-old boy had ever been, I was still a fourteen-year-old boy. I couldn't stand it after a while and so I asked.

"Well, why won't I be asking them out next weekend, what will you two tell them?"

"It will depend on whom you do ask out next weekend," Shelly and Shelia did their unison reply trick again.

"But I don't know any other girls to ask out unless you think that some of the others your age will date me," I said.

"There probably aren't over thirty or so that would say yes before you could finish asking and besides, you didn't really know Sharon or Karen before you asked them out. That isn't a problem, but I think that you would end up in the same or a similar fix. You need to go out with someone that neither of them know, or at least someone that wouldn't be likely to talk it over with them later," Shelia said.

They were all looking right at my face and for a change I wasn't speaking directly to their titties. I noticed that Shelly cut her eyes toward Judith and a couple of seconds later Shelia did the same thing. The light shined for me then and I decided to go for it but I thought I should do a little maneuvering of my own first.

"I know who I can ask, there's a new girl at Dad's office; she was hired a few weeks ago. I've talked to her a little and she is really nice and pretty too. She graduated from a high school on the other side of town last year and I'll bet that no one at your school knows her. She told me that she was going to have to work for a year before she started college and that she was happy to get such a good job," I said.

"You aren't going to insinuate that she needs to go out with you to keep her job are you," Shelly asked me.

"Of course not, do you think she'll get that kind of impression?" I was dense, I guess.

"Maybe not, but can't you think of anyone else?" Shelia asked.

"Well there is a beautiful older girl that I know but I'm afraid that she wouldn't want to go out with me," I said.

"It won't hurt to ask her, and she might be happy to go," Judith said, and I don't think she realized that I was talking about her.

"I'll do it then, Judith, would you like to go out to dinner and dancing with me next weekend," I asked.

I'd been right, she hadn't expected to be the one I would ask, and it showed on her face. She gave me a serious look though.

"I'd love to, Jimmy, as long as your Mom and Dad don't think that I'm taking advantage of you," she said.

"Mom and Dad both know that Jimmy can hold his own, don't worry about them," Shelly said.

"Ok then, if you're asking, it's a date. I think we'll have a great time and remember you've already sacked me out," Judith said.

Shelly and Shelia laughed at me then but Judith gave me a smile that made me feel weak. I know I blushed and thankfully Shelly and Shelia shooed me out of their room, telling me that they had to give Judith the lowdown on all my tricks. I didn't care why I had to go, I was just glad to escape the scene, since it had turned embarrassing for me somehow.

I went to my room, undressed and got into bed. As I was drifting off to sleep I wondered if Dad was going to take an early jog in the morning. I still had a boner I needed to get rid of.

I slept late the next morning and even though Dad did go out for a jog, he was back before I came downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen with Shelly, Shelia and Judith. They'd already eaten breakfast and were just drinking coffee and talking.

"There's the star of 'As the High School Turns' now, I'll put your breakfast on, Jimmy, and it will only be a few minutes," Mom said when she saw me.

I grabbed a cup of coffee and gave Mom a kiss on the cheek before going over to give both Shelly and Shelia a peck also. I was about to sit down when Judith spoke up.

"Hey! Where's my kiss, I'm already sacked out, remember."

I put my coffee cup down and went to her, giving her a real kiss on the lips but not trying to slip her my tongue.

"That's better, I don't want to feel like a bastard at a family reunion around here, even if I am just visiting," Judith said, and everyone laughed.

"Believe me, I'll make sure you never feel left out again," I said.

We talked and teased until Mom brought my plate, then I dug in. Shelly, Shelia and Judith headed back upstairs to change into their swimwear, saying they were going to get into the water. They were all still in T-shirts and as they walked off I couldn't decide which ass to watch more closely, they were all great.

Finally, I settled my attention on Judith; after all, I was already familiar with Shelly and Shelia's asses. I decided that I should concentrate on Judith's while I had the chance.

Even though the T-shirt came down below her buns, it was snug and her tight firm ass rolled around in it like an invitation to ride the world's best roller coaster. As they walked up the stairs I got an even better view, they were too far away now for me to be sure that I was seeing an uncovered coochie but she couldn't have been wearing any underwear unless it was a thong and if it was a thong, it was a black one.

When the tremendous distraction walked on out of my sight, I gobbled down my breakfast and Mom sat with me drinking coffee. When I was finished I put my plate in the sink and pulled Mom to me for a real kiss this time. She pressed herself to me and moaned as I gave her my tongue and claimed her ass cheeks as mine for the moment.

"Don't get me going too far, Judith would probably be shocked if she came down to find you hammering away at me with your big dick," Mom told me as she broke our kiss.

"I guess you're right," I said.

"Besides, I wouldn't want to make her jealous," Mom said.

"Aw mom, she just said she'd go out with me to show Sharon and Karen that I wasn't so easy to manipulate," I said.

"Don't you believe it, I've watched her and I'll tell you she's noticed the way you've changed. Judith said she'd go out because she wants to go. If it were anything else she would have told you up front. Don't insult her by acting any other way. One of the biggest mistakes men make is trying to second guess women's intentions," Mom told me, seriously.

"Ok Mom, I'll treat her just like any other beautiful woman," I said.

"That's the spirit, Judith is not only beautiful; she's more experienced than Sharon or Karen. This is her second year in college and I'm sure that she's had plenty of dates and there's no doubt that some of them have been pretty aggressive," Mom said.

"Doesn't that mean that I shouldn't be?" I asked.

"Not necessarily. It doesn't mean that you should be rude, get grabby too quickly, or act like you expect her to get naked at the drop of a hat, but I think that you could be a little more persistent than you were with Sharon or Karen. If you go past where Judith wants you to take her, she'll let you know that it's time to stop.

"Seducing a woman has to be a delicate balancing act and it might be harder for you since you don't have very much experience; you'll have to feel your way around, so to speak. I hope your Dad has already told you that asking for pussy is not the way to get it. Don't ask, just do it and keep doing it until she stops you, if she does.

"I seem to remember you getting me out of my dress without too much trouble and if you hadn't put the brakes on, you'd have been between my legs pumping that night, instead of a couple of weeks later.

"But that's different," I said.

"No it isn't, I didn't let you feel me up and take my clothes off because you were my son. Having you get me naked and on the couch wasn't anywhere on my radar screen that night, it never entered my mind. It's true that your Dad got us all a little wined up but you got me hot enough to fuck on your own. Maybe Judith isn't as hot and sexy as she looks but I don't think that's the case. If you've got enough nerve to finger me, on the dance floor, you've got plenty of what it takes to get Judith, or any woman, going.

"Don't worry so much about doing something that will make her mad, worry about getting her hot while you're doing it. Remember, sooner or later we'll all put out, our momma's did." Mom said and laughed.

Luckily, Mom and I had quit our clinch, because the twins and Judith were heading downstairs now. Jesus, there wasn't enough material in all three suits combined to make a good-sized wash cloth. I thought Junior was going to burst.

"What were you two laughing about?" Shelly asked Mom.

"Family traits dear, just family traits," Mom told her, and then Mom and I burst out laughing again.

They all headed out to the pool and after they'd gone Mom gave my dick a squeeze.

"Go up and put on that tiny Speedo of yours, then join them and let Judith see that your dick has grown up too," she told me, letting her tongue slither into my ear for a second.

"Yes Mam," I said, heading for my room.

I put on the Speedo and went to the pool and after ten minutes of staring at the three of them in their wet bikinis with thong bottoms, I couldn't decide who had the best ass, I did know that all of them were fantastic. Did I mention that Judith's titties were bigger than Shelly's and Shelia's? Well they were, in fact they might be just a little bigger than Mom's.

They looked great on her, especially since she was taller than Mom or the twins; she was even a couple of inches taller than me. I didn't mind a bit because I could imagine that it would make my lips that much closer to her nipples next week while we were dancing.

I didn't change my ways for Judith's visit though. When my dick got hard I didn't spend any time trying to hide the fact. Poor Judith didn't know what to do at first, she tried not to look but I don't guess she could help it anymore than I could help looking at her tits or her naked ass cheeks in her thong. After a while it wore off and we only spent about half the time staring at each other's attributes. I also had a feeling that she noticed that I didn't mind checking out my sisters bodies, and that they weren't shy about looking at mine, I hoped it didn't turn her off.

Dad cooked steaks for a late lunch and we all stuffed ourselves. He was a master with the grill, but after we'd eaten Dad got a phone call on his business line. That was a little surprising because very few people had the number. He went into his office to get it and a few minutes later he came out and asked me to come into the house.

"That was Francis. Somehow Brent Jefferson's parents got her number and begged her to call me about Brent. I decided to let them come to the house and talk to me about it. I want you to be in the office with me during the discussion," Dad said.

I nodded in agreement and went to my room to put on some clothes. I sure as hell didn't want to be in on this but the look in Dad's eyes had made it plain that skipping out wasn't an option. I put on a pair of slacks and a pullover and headed for Dad's office.

"What do they want to talk about?" I asked, when I entered.

"I'm sure they want to see if I can or will help Brent out of this and if they have the right attitude, I just might," he said.

"But why?" I asked.

"That's why I wanted you to be here, after they are done talking, you and I will discuss it. The mall's company has already settled with your lawyers and you will get a check for two hundred and fifty thousand dollars. When it comes down to it, Brent made it all possible. That doesn't mean that I approve of what he did, but his part in it was minor. Except for his verbal abuse of you, he is the one that really got fucked, literally," Dad said, and he couldn't help laughing.

Hell I laughed too, and actually it had all been kind of fun for me.

Dad let them in when they rang the bell and brought them into the office. He introduced us and I could tell that Mr. Jefferson was surprised at how young I was and probably at how much smaller than Brent I was.

Mrs. Jefferson was crying when they got there and kept it up the whole time. She wasn't wailing out loud though, mostly just sniffling and dripping tears. It made me uncomfortable but I tried not to let it show.

"Mr. Breslin, I came over here wanting to tell you how sorry I was that this all happened, now that I see your son and realize how young he is and how much bigger Brent is, I want to tell you that I'm ashamed that it happened. I had no idea just what a bully Brent had become.

"I'm still going to ask you to help him if you can but it almost sticks in my throat to do it. I was pretty good at football too when I was in school but I never let it go to my head like Brent has. I'll admit that I was proud of him, especially after he got that scholarship, and I might have let him get away with a few things that I shouldn't have. The police had me read the things those witnesses told them that Brent had said and it nearly made me sick to know that those words had come out of my son's mouth.

"If you can see your way clear to helping him out of jail, I promise that if his ways can be mended, with the help of the Lord and a good strong stick, I'll see to it that he is put back on the right track. If I can just get my hands on him for a few days he might be wanting to be back in jail," he said.

Dad listened to this without comment and the woman sniffled and cried the whole time. Somehow, when Dad had heard all he wanted to, he ended the talk and made it seem like it was the Jefferson's idea. Dad told them that he would think about the matter and let them know what he'd decided tomorrow; then he showed them out the door.

I waited in his office until he got back.

"What do you think, Jimmy, should we give Brent a break?" Dad asked me.

"Well I don't know, I think that you should decide," I said.

"I'm going to put this in your court Jimmy, you decide whether Brent should go to jail for a couple of years or if we should let him finish school and go on to college," Dad said.

"Can he still do that? I thought you said he wouldn't get his scholarship now."

"I feel like I can fix things for him, if you say so. I have friends at the school and Brent is a good prospect for the team. The DA will probably drop the charges if I ask him to. What I want to know is whether you think he should even get the chance," Dad said.

"I don't know that much about him; I've never heard of him getting into any trouble before but he sounded like a real asshole when he was talking to me. Do you think he learned anything by being locked up for a while?" I asked.

"I talked to one of the jailers and Brent has definitely learned that if he can just get out of jail he never wants to be in one again, no matter what his father, The Lord, and the strong stick have in store for him," Dad said, and gave the meanest little grin.

"By the way, I had some checking done on Brent's family after this came up. His father is what most people would call a 'God fearing man'. He and his wife go to church every Sunday and until this year, Brent went with them. I have no doubt that Mr. Jefferson meant every word he told us," Dad said.

"It does seem pretty harsh for Brent to lose so much when he didn't even land one clean punch. He was an asshole about it but I guess if it will make him think ahead next time, he has probably already paid for his stupid trick. Why don't you see if you can put in a good word for him," I said.

"I will, and I'm glad that's what you decided. If he had to do time, and be marked as a sexual offender, his whole life would have been ruined. If he is smart enough to figure out that he brought it on himself he will be a lot better for it. If he doesn't learn anything from this and from what his father has in mind, he'll end up in jail again pretty soon anyway. Let's forget about the whole thing now and enjoy the rest of the day. Remember, it's back to school for you tomorrow," Dad said.

I went to my room and got back into my Speedo to rejoin all that succulent female flesh. It was even better this time, since Mom was out there too, showing us all that her titties and ass were easily in the same league with the others. Dad decided that he'd had so much fun cooking lunch that he'd go ahead and do some more steaks for dinner.

We ate good again that evening and I didn't end up taking Judith back to her apartment until around ten PM. I was a little surprised when she gave me a tight hug and some tongue as she kissed me goodnight. Junior pitched a bitch all the way home like he'd been doing all day long.

Driving home, I was mostly in a daze, remembering the feel of Judith's titties pressed against my chest while her tongue made itself at home in my mouth. I'd been so surprised that I didn't even have the presence of mind to get a grip on that marvelous ass. I hoped I'd have another chance, soon.

My beautiful sisters knew how I'd suffered though and they did their best to make it up to me after we went to bed.