Cinderfella Pt. 02

"There was something similar where we moved from. So, you didn't go that way because you didn't think I'd want to park?"

"I didn't go that way because that might suggest I wanted something more from you."

"You don't?"

He thought he heard disappointment in her voice. "I didn't say that."

"So, you do?"

"I didn't say that either."

"We could just park and talk more and the darkness might prevent you from being distracted by staring at me. Could you do that?"

"Park and just talk? Of course. But it's almost a full moon. There'll be enough light and I can't promise I won't look."

Lauren sighed. "It's tough being me." But she said it very lightheartedly, which made him laugh.

A few minutes later, Jamie had steered back to lover's lane and found a parking spot away from the few other cars scattered around. He had been correct before. The moonlight did provide some illumination. He turned toward her in his seat taking her all in. Her dress was still high on her thighs and the skin of her cleavage reflected the moonshine highlighting it.

"There you go again," Lauren accused, but there was no annoyance in her voice.

"Wow, you really have a thing about that, don't you?"

"I just don't want it to be all about my looks." She really didn't.

"Don't worry, it's not," Jamie assured her. "That's the icing on the cake. If that's all there was to you, we wouldn't be here. What's more attractive to me is your intelligence and wit."

"Well, thanks. That's what I'd prefer to be my attraction." But she did want it to be a little about her looks.

"It does make me wonder what you see when you look in the mirror."

Lauren shrugged. "Well, I obviously I don't see what you do when you look at me. That's not to say I think I look bad. I mean, I think I look pretty nice and have a decent body. But I don't want to just be thought of as beautiful because that generally invites the wrong kind of impression."

"I guess I can understand that," Jamie said. "My stepmom and stepsisters are always complaining because they can't find men who think of them as more than just sex objects."

"So, you do understand." She was glad to hear that. "Is that why you're such a gentleman?"

"Well, I'd like to think it's who I am anyway, but I guess hearing it from them so much has made me more conscious of it."

Lauren had believed from the beginning that Jamie was as genuine as he came across, but all of the talking they'd done so far had convinced her. She now felt it was time for the ultimate test, so she asked, "So, does your attraction to me go beyond beauty, intelligence and wit?"

"I'm not sure what you mean."

"Is there maybe a little bit of lust in your eyes, as well?"

"Lust? You mean as in—"

"Do you want to get between these legs you keep looking at?" She spread her legs a bit for emphasis.

And that did not escape his eyes. "Uh, uh, why are you asking me that?"

"Probably because I want to know the answer."

"I meant, is that just a hypothetical question or—"

"What do you want it to be?"

"Well, truthfully, I want to know the difference. Because if it's more than hypothetical, you're sending mixed signals."

"Mixed signals?" Now, it was her turn to be confused.

"You keep asking me if I'm hitting on you, and now you're asking me if I want to have sex."

"I never really thought you were hitting on me," Lauren explained, snickering. "That was more just teasing. I guess my dad was right. We do need to work on your sense of humor. And I'm not asking if you if you will have sex with me. I'm merely asking if you want to. If you find me desirable enough to want to. And to prevent this conversation from getting out of hand, after spending this time with you this evening, if you did, I don't think I could turn you down." And then, for her usual comedic twist, she added, "Not here in the car, of course."

"What's wrong with the car?" Jamie asked seriously.

"Nothing. I meant—"

"That was a joke," Jamie said defensively. "I'm trying to have a sense of humor."

Lauren offered a polite chuckle. "Okay, well, that's a start. But to be serious, if it happens between us, I don't want our first time to be in the back seat of a car."

"And to also be serious, you are desirable enough, but not until we get to know each other better."

She lips formed her commanding smile. "You have no idea how wonderful it is to be on the same page with a guy." After they both paused for a few seconds to allow the dust to settle on that discussion, Lauren asked, "And speaking of back seats, can we move back there to be a little more comfortable?"

"That would be nice."

They tried to be as unobtrusive as possible in slipping out the front doors and into the rear because to anyone watching, there was a huge implication as to why they would be doing that. Once again, the movement left Lauren's dress exposing a considerable amount of thigh and she still did not attempt to fix it. She quickly slipped off her shoes and set them on her front seat, and then turned to sit sideways on the seat with her head leaning toward him.

Jamie had been sitting in a similar position facing her, and now, their faces were very close. In this position, Lauren's hem had risen dangerously close to her crotch, where she let it remain, and her body angled toward him afforded him a direct look down her low-cut top, showing him more of her well-sized and rounded breasts.

All of that had Jamie's cock ready to rip through his pants. As a calming technique, he reminded himself that he had already seen this much of her legs from the short shorts she had worn this morning. Still, there was a mysterious arousal factor when a woman's legs were viewed from a short dress.

Lauren was staring dreamily into his eyes presenting him with the perfect opportunity to stare into hers. It was inevitable that their lips met. It started off slowly, each assessing the other's skill, but Jamie couldn't help escalating it to a more emotional level, until they were both breathing heavily.

Finally, Lauren had to catch her breath. "Wow! Where did you learn to kiss like that?"

Jamie shrugged. "Why? What was wrong with it?"

"Nothing! It was amazing."

"Oh, well, I . . ." He couldn't tell her it was from his stepmom and stepsisters. "I don't know. Just comes natural."

Lauren became more serious this time as she forcefully pressed her mouth to his and threw her arms around his shoulders.

There was no place for him to put his hand except on her bare leg, but he was careful to keep it closer to her knee. Still, he loved the tender feel of it.

When Lauren pulled back again nearly a minute later, it was to say, "I can't get over how great a kisser you are." She also drew her arms back to sweep her hair back.

"Why is that so surprising?"

"Because I've never been with a guy who kissed so well. Most guys just pucker and suck. You actually have technique. You're very sensual, and yet, tender."

"Well, I'm glad you like it."

Lauren went back for more, but this time she placed her hands on his legs while he cupped her neck with one hand and held her above her waist under her arm with the other. As this kiss quickly escalated to passionate, her hands involuntarily traveled up his legs. And then she stopped abruptly and pulled back, eyes wide, mouth opened into an oval. She instantly looked down at the bulge in his pants.

"Oh, my!" Without realizing what she was doing, Lauren ran her fingers along the length of his cock. A moment later, after she'd had a good feel, she quickly withdrew her hand as though she'd touched something hot and looked up sharply. "Sorry. But is that . . ." she didn't know what to say, and then a line from an old, old movie came to mind in keeping with her comic comments. "Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"

Jamie had to laugh, but he really had liked her touching him. And then he amazed himself by retorting, "Yeah, it's a banana. Want to peel it?"

And that actually caused her to giggle, which helped cut through the sudden sexual tension inside the car. "You're just full of pleasant surprises, Jamie Womack."

"Glad you like them." This time, he initiated the kiss and it was at once frenzied.

Lauren couldn't help touching his penis again, this time intentionally. Since she started it, Jamie allowed his hand to ease down her neck to her breast. He caressed it tenderly. A high-pitched sigh escaped her throat.

It was almost becoming a contest to see who would go farthest as Lauren's fingers snaked toward Jamie's zipper. Either that, or they were just stimulating each other to do more. As Jamie continued to enjoy her lips and breasts, which were bigger than the twins' but smaller than Sally's, yet much more enjoyable to fondle, he was tickled at how deftly Lauren was manipulating his zipper down.

Lauren's dress buttoned down the front, so Jamie took the liberty of clumsily undoing the first two. Because of her low-cut dress, her bra was also cut low and was seemingly struggling to contain her well-rounded boobs. He was able to rub the tips of her nipples through the flimsy material, and another throaty whine sounded from her.

With his zipper down, Lauren's fingers were first to enter the opening in his pants. The thin cotton on his boxers now afforded her a more tactile sense of his size. She sucked in her breath as it seemed to her he was even bigger than her first touch suggested. She knew she couldn't stop here, and with no more concern that her actions were overt, she searched for the slit in his underpants. Her "Ohhhhh!" was much more audible when her palm made contact with his shaft and felt it pulse.

Even Jamie had to emit a groan of delight as this prompted him to undo a couple more buttons on her dress, which should have had him nearly halfway. He was distracted from going further when he felt her tugging on his cock to free it from its confines. He knew he should stop her, but if he'd thought Sally's and the girls' hands grasping his dick felt so great, Lauren's hand wrapped around it was magnificent. She finally succeeded, possibly with a little assistance from him sucking in his gut as though that would give her more room to work.

She gave it a couple of strokes as though to further gauge its size, and then exclaimed, "I've never seen a real penis this big."

Jamie felt no need to comment, but inside he felt a burst of pride. It spurred him to let his hand that had been resting on her thigh to move upward between her legs. But when his finger finally made contact with the wet patch of panty, they both screamed in pure fright from the sudden tap on the car's window on his side.

Turning sharply, they were further shocked to see a policeman standing there signaling the window to be rolled down. Jamie instantly complied.

"What are you kids doing?"

"Uh, uh, just necking, officer," Jamie nervously explained.

With no pleasantry in his voice, the cop said, "Well, stick your neck back in your pants and get out of here."

"Uh, uh, y-yes, sir."

Now scared out of their wits, Jamie and Lauren scrambled to repair themselves and quickly return to the front seats. The officer had returned to his car and didn't drive away until Jamie did the same.

"Oh, god, I'm so sorry," he said as apologetically as he could. "I had no idea the cops did that."

Lauren patted his shoulder, having calmed down a bit since there was no further contact with the law. "It's okay. We were getting a bit carried away. We might have gone too far if he hadn't come along."

"No, we wouldn't have," Jamie informed her, also relaxing a bit more.

"What would have stopped us?"

"I would have."

"You would have had the willpower to stop us?" she questioned with disbelief.

"Yes."

"How? Why?"

"Because you said you didn't want to do it in the back of the car," he calmly told her.

She studied the resolve on his face. "As hard as that is to believe, I think I do believe you."

"Where would you like to go now?"

"It's late, we should probably call it a night."

He was already headed home, which wasn't far.

"I hope you'll ask me out again. I really enjoyed this evening and getting to know you—all of you." Giggling, she patted his crotch.

"You weren't bad yourself. And we can go out again whenever you want. There's more of you I'd like to explore."

She created a contact for herself on his cell phone and did the same for him on hers. "In the meantime, we can talk whenever we want. We can even sit and watch each other from our windows."

"Watch each other do what?"

"You'll just have to wait and see!"

* * *

Jamie entered the house quietly thinking the women would all be asleep at this late hour. There was no evidence of anyone still awake, so he continued to move around in silence. He realized his mouth was dry—no doubt from all the kissing—so he detoured to the kitchen for a bottled water, and without thinking about what he was doing, sat on the sofa in the den to drink it, replaying the evening in his mind over and over.

What an incredible girl Lauren was. Intelligent, funny, pleasant demeanor, and of course, the icing on the cake: absolutely gorgeous. Jamie's first real date and he had struck gold. And to top it off, she lived right next door. His hand automatically dropped to his crotch palming the massive hard-on he hadn't lost since they had parked at the lakefront. He could almost feel her soft hand wrapped around it. Most of all, he couldn't wait to see her again.

"Wow! You must have had a good time."

Looking up in annoyance as a lamp went on that someone had intruded on his wonderful remembrance, Jamie saw Sally and the twins standing at the other end of the sofa, all dressed in the skimpiest nighties that left virtually nothing to the imagination.

"What?"

"You must have had a great time," Sally repeated. "I've never seen you with such a wide grin on your face."

"Yeah, did you get lucky?" Emma added.

Jamie hadn't realized he was smiling, but he shot his stepsister a look of aggravation. "Sally told me to be a gentleman and I was told I was. So, in that vein I'll say that's not the kind of thing a gentleman discusses."

Sally came over and sat beside him. "We don't need any details other than to know you had a good time."

He didn't know it, but his smile returned. "I did."

"And I'll guess it was an exciting time, too," she observed, patting his erection. "Looks like you need some relief."

Jamie didn't resist as his stepmother undid his pants and zipper. He could see the lust in her eyes, and a quick glimpse of the hovering twins revealed a similar eagerness; like wolves over a dead carcass. His brief time in the back seat of his car with Lauren had been wonderful, even though it was nothing more than a little heavy kissing and touching, but it had left him horny as all hell. He had intended to have a good whack before going to sleep, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to go to sleep. However, once again, his "family" wanted to use him, so he would reciprocate and use them.

Sally tugged Jamie's pants off while Emma pulled him to his feet. She turned around and ground her ass against his boner, so he reached around and fondled her tits. Emma reached over her head to try to get Jamie's shirt off, but he had to back up and remove it himself. Sally was facing Emma and reached around her to yank Jamie's boxers off. Emma then turned around and pushed him back onto the sofa. She bent over to kiss him, and then sat beside him. Ella dropped down next to her sister and leaned across Emma's lap while Sally knelt on the couch on Jamie's other side.

Both Sally and Ella tried to be the first to lay tongue on Jamie's cock, but their heads arrived at the same time so they each licked one side of his shaft. Ella yielded to her sister, who actually took as much of his shaft into her mouth as she could.

Jamie couldn't help but moan as his aching cock needed the attention. Sally pulled her big tits out of the top of her nightie and rose up to press them against his face. Of course, he couldn't help but suck the nearest nipple. Ella was leaning against her sister waiting patiently. She reached for her stepbrother's arm, directing it to her breasts.

When Emma stopped to take a breath, Sally pounced and engulfed Jamie's cock before the saliva could dry. Emma sat up, Jamie had to retract his arm, and he watched as Ella peeled the top of her sister's nightie away from Emma's tits so she could suck a nipple.

As Sally continued her masterful sucking, Jamie's eyes were focused on the twins both spreading their legs to play with each other's pussies. He could see glimmering moisture and hear the liquidly sounds as their fingers penetrated each other's holes. Now, that they had gotten each other started, Ella dropped to her knees on the floor between her sister's legs, aiming her tongue where her fingers had been. Emma reached over to massage Jamie's balls, and then awkwardly leaned over to suck them while her mother still mouthed his rod.

Ella couldn't continue her oral attention to her sister's pussy, so she forced her way in to get a turn on Jamie's glistening cock. As though choreographed, all three women were able to get their faces close enough to simultaneously lick his shaft, and then they took turns sucking it.

While this was exciting for Jamie to have the attention of three attractive women, it was almost too much for his weary mind to process, particularly since all it really wanted to think about was Lauren. He realized the only way to get to that point was to move things along here so he made a move to get up. As Emma was closest, he turned her onto hands and knees toward the sofa back. He didn't bother to remove the panties that matched her nightie, instead just pulling it to one side to gain access to her pussy, where he drove his cock in.

Pumping away to Emma's moaning delight, Ella got into a similar position next to her sister, and after a minute or so, Jamie pulled out of Emma and rammed into Ella almost without skipping a beat. Even though they were identical sisters, there was a subtle difference in the feel of their pussies around his dick. It made him wonder how Lauren's sweet snatch would feel, and in particular, since she was a few years younger than the twins and maybe not had sex yet, or at least, not as much as his stepsisters, would she feel tighter. That thought continued to occupy his mind as he mechanically plowed his stepsister until Emma reeled him in by stepping up behind him. She rubbed his back and played with his ass.

Not to be left out, Sally climbed onto the back of the sofa and sat in position for Ella to eat her pussy while being fucked. Emma reached down between Jamie's legs and fondled his swinging balls and rubbing what she could of her sister's pussy. This brought Ella over the edge and she came in a screaming orgasm, clenching Jamie's cock tightly between her legs and snatch.

As soon as she let go Sally pulled Jamie down on top of her as she stretched out on the sofa in the classic missionary position. Her hands reached out and grabbed his ass, drawing him to her, and his cock automatically found and entered her gaping hole. So, before he was able to catch his breath, he was already fucking his stepmother. The twins returned to playing with each other as they sat at the other end and watched the hot action.

With his cock pumping another pussy robot-like, Jamie's mind again conjured an image of Lauren and he wanted to pretend it was her he was fucking, but Sally was trying to control the pace with her hands gripping his ass cheeks and she wanted it fast and furious. Remembering his earlier thought that the quickest way to end this was for him to move it along, that's how he gave it to her. Within seconds, she was writhing on the sofa beneath him as her climax took over her.