37 comments/ 146288 views/ 20 favorites Honey, We Need to Talk By: magmaman Darin walked into the living room after getting home from work to find his wife Stefanie sitting there waiting for him. She had on a nice simple house dress, with her hands folded neatly in her lap. "Honey, we need to have a long talk." She said, and she looked serious. Darin's mind instantly flashed back over the last few days, wondering what he did this time? Garbage? Nope, took that out. Did he leave the porn site logged in, or forget to clear the history? Nope, that wasn't it, he was always careful. She found his pack of smokes he had hidden in his toolbox in the garage? He doubted she even would think of looking in there. He used to just have one on the way home but she always ragged on him about that, so he didn't smoke in the car any more. He bet her Mom was coming for a visit! That was probably it, Stefanie knew Darin hated her, her Mother was always nagging him about getting a higher paying job, so he could take care of her daughter better. "You can do it!" She would encourage, adding, "You can't work in that music store the rest of your life!" Actually, Darin was thinking he could, he loved working on the old guitars, he was good at it. Besides, then he got to play them. When the customer wasn't around, he could play the instruments the way he wanted to, some of them looked at him oddly if they were around when he did that. If he tried playing one at home, at least the way he liked to play, Stefanie would cover her ears and gripe at him to turn it down. Darin liked to rock, get down, make the tools howl. Hell, it was intended to be loud. Besides, $11.00 an hour and benefits, and he actually HAD a damned job! He had a lot of friends that seldom if ever worked at all, they were all waiting for the big break. Darin had made his stab at getting the big break, too, but it never came. He had even painted his face and got some fake tattoos and a long wig, the young people in the clubs all screamed and yelled, but they never bought any of the records he had made. Probably drunk, or stoned, he figured. That last record was some good shit, the sound of six ten inch speakers wailing away was cooler than butter on popcorn. "Well?" Stefanie said, getting that impatient look on her face. "Well, what?" He asked, his mind instantly taking off again. She had asked him something? Oh, yea. Talk. Maybe that was it, maybe she found out about the jam sessions? Those were forming into a bad ass rock band, they were all thinking maybe..just maybe? "Darin!!" Darin sat down quickly, giving her his undivided attention. "Honey, it's no reflection on you, but I have never had a vaginal orgasm." She told him straight out. Darin was already running excuses through his head on why he hadn't fixed the bathroom faucet yet, her statement caught him completely by surprise. "What? Uhh...I...I don't know what that is, I didn't know there was even a difference? You have...I mean...don't you?" He managed, turning bright pink. Where in the hell had THAT come from? "Well, there is! My Mom told me all about it, and I have never felt it and I thought I would talk to you about it." "OH." Right, her Mother. That figured. He felt himself getting a bit irritated, Stefanie's Mother was always coming up with SOMETHING that he wasn't doing right, but now she was getting Stefanie to complain about his lovemaking? "Well. What am I supposed to do? All you need to do is tell me what you want." "Mom says it's partly a mental thing, you know...excitement? The rest is..technique." She gave him a sweet smile, sensing that he was getting defensive. Darin didn't answer. "I know it's hard to talk about, but I hear that sex is lots better...for both of us, and that's what I want. Mom did ask me if you were too small but I told her that I didn't think that was it." "That sounds real nice." Darin told her. Swell, Stefanie was discussing the size of his dick? With her fucking Mother? And what in the hell did she mean when she said she "didn't think" that was it? "Your Mother needs to mind her own damned business!" He muttered, thinking if he could just get loose from her he could go out into the garage and have a smoke. "Oh, don't be that way, she just wants to help." "I suppose so." "So you are willing to try, then?" She prompted. "Uhh..sure!" Darin said, sensing a way out. "Good! We can talk about it some more tonight when we are in bed. This will be so great!" She got up and headed for the kitchen. Darin waited a minute, then slipped into the garage. It couldn't be too bad, and who knows? Maybe he could get some great sex, what the hell. He loved Stefanie, and loved the way her slightly chubby body almost lifted him off the bed when she got all hot and sweaty. He even liked playing with her tits, one was bigger than the other by quite a bit so he could be on one side, then move over to the other and there was enough difference it was almost like getting some strange stuff. He had some jim dandy fantasies doing it, but Stefanie was a little bit sensitive about that. Darin snuffed out his smoke, washed his face and hands and sprayed himself down with the can of crap he had bought that was supposed to hide the smell. "I wish you wouldn't smoke in the garage, you know that is bad for you." She told him the instant he walked back in. Darin sighed and headed for the living room. "Aren't you going to take a shower, you have time? Dinner will be in about a half hour." Damn it! Hell, he had only been fixing guitars all god damned day, no fucking way was he dirty. "Yes, honey! Good idea, I will." He went into the bedroom, stripped down and climbed in the shower. 30 seconds later he shut it off and grabbed a towel. Dinner was uneventful, Darin was grateful for that. He went into the living room and was just completely settled in to watch the latest show about Ancient Aliens on Discovery when she marched out of the bedroom. Darin looked up and blinked. She had on a top that covered her breasts, there were holes cut in it for her nipples to poke through. The bottoms she wore were just string, there was no crotch panel at all. Something looked funny down there, but the furry black lace hid it a little bit. "Uhhh...." He managed. "You like?" "I sure do." He started to get up, he could catch the TV show later, they repeated it every couple of days anyway. "No, stay sat down. This is a fantasy, I am going to dance just like this for you..and your whole roomful of friends." She giggled at saying that, waving her hand around the room. All there was was the couch and two empty chairs. "But I am the only one here...?" "Hush! Get into it, everyone is here, staring at me. Let them get all hot and bothered for me, then you will get all excited and that makes you get really hard." She began to wiggle her behind around. That was when he realized she had also shaved off all of her pubic hair. Darin forgot all about the TV program, sat back down to watch her. She grabbed the remote, normally that would start a fight but right at the moment he was clever enough to keep his mouth shut. The only music channel she could find was country and western, but what the hell. Close enough, even if it was an old clip of Garth Brooks. Stefanie wiggled around all over the place, then she went over to one of the other chairs and bent over, reaching back to spread her cheeks wide. That was neat, the way her boobs were she could get one hopping up and down and the other one sort of swayed back and forth. Darin felt himself start to get downright hard. "That's where Bobby always sits, I am bending over and letting him look at my bare pussy, he can see everything right up to my butt hole, honey." She rocked her hips back and forth, then up and down, right in front of the empty chair. It did look erotic as hell but all Darin could think of was that Bobbie was the bass player and he was always taking off by himself and fucking up the works. Hot licks, he called that. If they could just get him to stay with the fucking tune.... Stefanie stood back up, shook her titties back and forth. "Now I am going to go show myself off to Jack." She moved to another empty chair and did the same thing. Jack? Well, maybe. At least he could sing, and he played a mean harmonica. Darin couldn't help himself, he started getting into it. An idea flashed into his mind. He stepped over to the china hutch and got a flashlight. Then he turned off the lights, switched on the flashlight. "Hey!" Stefanie protested. "Get down on the floor." He ordered, trying to make his voice sound stern. "Why?" She asked. "Get on the floor!" He repeated. Stefanie dropped to her knees. "On your back!" She did as he asked. Darin shined the light on her tits first, then on her lower body. "Spread your legs, baby! Show us that cunt!" He shined the light on her, Stefanie opened her legs wide, began to rub up and down her thighs. "Spread your cunt open!" Darin growled, doing his best to change his voice. "Darin?" Stefanie suddenly got a mildly fearful tone in her voice, responding to his angry demand. "Spread it! I am Jack, Darin isn't here. I am going to fuck your married pussy!" "Oh, no, you can't! I am married, I can't!" Stefanie started to get into it. Darin dropped to his knees between her legs, reached down and undid the buttons on his jeans. "Hold it open!" He demanded, his erection in his hand. Stefanie reached down and spread herself out, she was actually quivering. Darin slammed himself into her, getting a loud "OOF!" out of her. "This bitch is sloppy wet for my cock, Bobby!" He said over his shoulder in that fake voice, then he started pounding away at her. Stefanie was squealing and tossing her head back and forth, Darin only lasted a couple of minutes before he could not stop himself. He collapsed, feeling her lifting her hips and squirming herself against his pubic bone. He pressed forward and held himself there as she reached her own orgasm. Later, they lay side by side on the carpet, she had both hands between them, letting her fingers open and close on his chest hairs. "Was that it?" He finally asked. "No, I don't think so but it was sure good." She purred. Darin got up and went into the kitchen and got some paper towels to clean the mess up. He was wishing she wouldn't always buy the cheap shit. She jumped when he wiped her up with the wet cold towel, then giggled again when he reached down and started tickling her pussy. Finally she scooted away from him and went into the bedroom. Darin sat back down and switched the TV back to the ancient aliens show. That was interesting, one guy said that Noah didn't really go round up two of every critter on the planet, what they did was put frozen DNA into a database. Darin wasn't too sure of that, he wasn't sure that Noah even had any freezers on the ark. He turned it off when they started talking about how old Noah was really the result of artifical fertilization by aliens so he would be ready when the rains came. Just how in the hell were the aliens supposed to know it was going to rain that much? Stefanie was laying in bed, she had taken off the nutty outfit. "What brought all of that on?" He asked, peeling off his shirt and pants. "I was just trying to get you excited is all." "What makes you think that some fantasy of Bobby and Jack seeing you like that would get me all excited?" "I read the stories on that website you go to, you always forget to log off." "Oh. Well, those are just stories, honey." "You have some of them bookmarked." She giggled. "Yea, but? I guess I do, sorry. That are just stupid fantasies, stuff like that never happens." "Don't be, if it gets you excited then maybe you can give me one of those vaginal orgasms." "Boy, do you have a one track mind!" Darin laughed. "Mom says they are fantastic, Dad used to do it to her all the time." Mom again. He thought of Stefanie's Dad, he was about 5'6" and around 230 pounds, now that would be quite a sight, him on top of her Mom who might weigh 100 pounds if she were dipped in molasses. He snickered at the vision. "What's so funny?" "Oh...I was just thinking? Maybe if your Mom knows all about it, she could train me?" "Mom? I never thought of that, good idea!" Stefanie said. "I was KIDDING!" "Oh. Well, OK then." She turned over and rolled up into a tight fetal position, her back to Darin. He reached down and rubbed her fanny, yep! No panties on. He snuggled up and slid his cock between her legs. "Stop that, that's all you get. Now we have to wait until you are really horny so it's big and hard." "It's big and hard right now!" "Mom says it helps to wait until you are really in the mood, now quit it!" Mom again. Darin rolled over and went to sleep, a fantasy of whipping it out in front of her Mother just to show her. Actually, that sounded like fun, he could visualize the shocked look on her face when she saw his big seven inches. Anything to get her to just shut the fuck up, he thought, as he dozed off. The next afternoon Bobby and Jack came into the shop. Darin had just finished resetting the striker screws on a 40 year old Epiphone red hard body, and repairing a short in the treble pickup. They went back into the sound room to listen to him try it out. He ran through the simple Creedence stuff, the neck on this tool was sweet and soft as silk, in no time he faded into some metal. Bobby grabbed an old Japanese bass Darin had just finished restringing, and started in. Like always, he was trying to lead. Jack pulled his harmonica out of his pocket and switched on one of the Shure mikes that were always ready to go. Things got pretty noisy until the boss stuck his head in and yelled, "Customer!" Darin went out and waited on an older man that had a pony tail, he was bringing in his violin bow to have it restrung. Man, the thing had solid ivory ends on it, beautiful. Later, he mentioned in passing to the guys that he and Stefanie had one hell of a session the night before. Of course the guys had to know all about it, it didn't take too much prompting to get Darin to tell them about what she had done. They all laughed at that, Jack volunteered to come over and fulfill Stefanie's fantasy for her. "Man, I bet Stef looks great with no clothes on, right? I would love to see that!" Jack said. "In your dreams, asshole!" Darin told him. They finally left, Darin went back to fiddling with the beautiful old Epiphone. He was thinking he would give up his left nut for one of those. He carefully put it away in the hard shell case, locked it into the storage locker. Then he headed for home, thinking he would sneak out and grab a smoke, maybe catch the last half of his TV show. Stefanie was sitting in her chair when he walked in, on the couch was her Mother. "Hi, Stef, Hi Julie!" Darin said brightly, managing to cover his irritation at her being there. "Man, did I have a great day at work, a guy brought in an old Epiphone for repairs, you should see that thing, it's beautiful!" He told them. "Have a seat, honey." Stefanie interrupted. "Plus an old guy brought in a violin bow, it had real mother of pearl...." He looked at Stefanie, then at Julie. He went and sat down. "Darin, sexuality is a very important part of a relationship." Julie said. "I know. Stefanie and I do fine, she is great!" "Stef tells me that you are...a little bit..quick?" She got an honest to God smile on her face. Darin just stared at her. "It's nothing to be ashamed of, Darin. Lots of men have that...trouble. There are things you can do." "There is nothing wrong with...." "Denial. See? It's just like I told you, honey, men think of any talk at all like this as a challenge to their masculinity." Julie told Stefanie, who just nodded. "Hey, look! I am not in any denial, I do just fine!" "Stefanie says sometimes you don't get....hard? She can feel it...bend." Julie appeared to be enjoying this now. Darin had no idea at all of what to say. "So she asked me to help you, take a look." Julie reached in her purse and pulled out a pair of latex gloves. "What?" "It's all right, you know I worked for years as a nurse at the hospital, I know all about the male anatomy." "You aren't going to...you don't mean...?" "Yes, we do, honey. Mom just wants to help, so please. Let her check and see why you can't...." Her voice trailed off. "I am not going to..." "Yes, you are!" Julie stood up and advanced at him. Darin tried to scoot back into his chair. "Just relax, Darin. I am only going to take a look and see if there is anything medical." She squatted down and reached for his pants. "Stefanie!" "It's OK honey, Mom is a nurse." "Oh, man!" Darin felt his belt release, then Julies hands were fumbling at the buttons on his Levis. "Stand up, Darin." She ordered. Darin reluctantly stood up. Julie stripped his pants down to his knees, reached up and folded his briefs down. Darin hung there completely limp. She reached out and lifted his penis, slid back the foreskin. "It does look all right, and appears nice and healthy, but it is a little small." Julie said. Darin's face was bright red, he could feel his cock doing it's level best to suck right up inside. "Does it get larger when you get him excited?" Julie turned her head and asked Stefanie. This was crazy, Stefanie's mother was leaned down holding his dick and talking to Stefanie like they were discussing a fucking roast beef or something. "Yes, it does. It's biggest when I tease him and stuff." "Men like stimulation, mental is good and visual works well, teasing. But manipulation is another good thing to do." Julie wrapped her hand around Darin's cock and stroked it a few times. It started to come right up. Darin quit protesting. "Come here and try this, honey." Stefanie got up and came over by her mother, reached out and stroked him a few times. "See? If you squeeze and then release as you fondle it, that really gets them going." She let go of him as Stefanie took over. Darin giggled, he couldn't help himself. "I actually like oral the best." He told them. What the hell, he was beginning to enjoy this. "Yes, many men do because if done right it can feel just like a vagina." Julie said. "I haven't done that very much, just with Darin so I don't really know how to." Stefanie said. "Well, honey, what you do is use your lips to cover your teeth because male genitals are very sensitive. Then slide you mouth over the end of it and suck gently while sliding it in and out." Stefanie opened her mouth, slid it over the end of Darin's cock. He was now at full mast, all seven inches were fully engorged. She clamped down like she always did, causing him to jump. "You aren't doing that right, honey." Julie said. "Show me, Mom." She pulled off and slid aside. Julie reached down and grasped his cock again, looked at it and then up at him. "My God! Was she going to....?" Then she slid her lips over him, it felt like a soft wet vacuum cleaner. Darin felt his eyes flutter, then he blasted off. Julie quickly pulled back, several gobs hit her in the face, one plastered her right on the end of her nose. She reached up and wiped it off with the back of her hand. "Oh, my! He is very fast, isn't he? We will need to work on that." She got up, stripped off the gloves and went over and sat down in the chair. Darin stood there with his pants down and his cock still sticking out, not sure of what to do. Finally when he realized they were both just sitting there looking at him, he pulled his pants back up. Now he was completely embarrassed, he sat down. They both just looked at him. Honey, We Need to Talk "Well, I need to go fix dinner for your Dad. We made some progress, we know what we have to work on now." Julie got up and picked up her purse. "Thanks, Mom." Stefanie told her. She just nodded and smiled. At the door, she stopped and looked back. "Go ahead and try some of those things I told you about, we can then do another session in a few days. Don't be bashful, it really can help when you have a man like this." Then she left. Darin sat there not knowing what to say or do as he heard her car start. "A man like..this? What in the hell was she talking about?" He demanded. "Oh, don't be sarcastic, Mom is just trying to help us." Stefanie got up and went in to fix dinner. The next day, Jack came into the shop. Darin told him what had happened, Jack just roared at that. "Your Mother actually blew you? That's fucking hilarious!" He roared. "It's not funny, I got a fucking problem here." "That doesn't sound like any problem I ever heard of!" Jack was laughing so hard he started to choke. "You are no god damn help at all, are you?" Darin growled. "Hell, if you want me to help, all you need to do is ask!" Darin let it slide, he still had no idea of what to do, hell, he still didn't even know what the complaint was. Vaginal orgasm? There was only one thing to do. Google, of course. He went into the back room and turned on the computer back there. A short search brought up a few million web sites, most of them porn. Finally he found one that had a long discussion about "G" spots and even offered techniques on how to find them. Two days later it was Saturday, by noon it was hot as blazes out. Stefanie was busy around the house, she had sweat streaming down her face, her armpits were soaked. "Hey, honey! Let's take a nice cool shower!" He said to her. "That sounds nice, I could use one, I am all sweaty. You go first, OK?" "I was thinking maybe..both of us?" He gave her a wicked grin. "Oh. OH! OK!" She dropped what she was doing, giggled as she headed for the bathroom from his hand coming up the back of her dress and rubbing her bare behind. In the shower, they soaped each other up, then rinsed off. Darin adjusted the water until it was almost exactly body temperature, then he began to play with her. Finally he slid his index finger inside her, began to stroke her insides gently, drawing his finger gently forwards towards her navel, just like the website had described. It didn't take very long, Stefanie's hips started to buck and her eyes squeezed shut. He leaned down and sucked one wet nipple into his mouth as her body let go. He had to support her with his other arm as her legs buckled. "Damn! That was different!" She told him later as he carefully dried her off. "Was that it?" He asked her. "I don't think so, but it sure felt good!" She grinned at him, then went out into the other room, tugged on a pullover dress and went back to work. "Honey, I am kind of in a state here!" He called out, standing there naked with a huge erection. "Mom says to let it build up, she is coming over tonight for our next lesson." Darin sighed, then got dressed. Stefanie was busy sliding the couch over, so he sneaked out into the garage for a smoke, opening the outside door this time. He had just gotten it lit when he looked up to see Jack pulling up in his ratty Toyota pickup. "Got one of those for me?" Jack asked, as he walked up the short driveway. "Sure." He handed Jack the pack. "Hey, get any more blow jobs from Mom?" He cackled. "No. I did try that "G" spot thing I saw on the internet." "Did it work?" "I don't know, she acted like she liked it but...." "Want me to show her where it is?" Jack began to laugh again. "No! Asshole!" "Hey, just trying to help a bud out." "Fuck it, let's go grab a beer and sit out back in the shade." Darin said, snubbing out his cigarette. They went out and sat down underneath their Maple tree, sipping brews and talking about music. Stefanie came out and looked at them, then she went back inside. "What's up with her?" Jack asked. "Beats the hell out of me." Just then she came back out. She had changed into a small white halter top, and a matching flared skirt. The skirt was very short. She marched out with an oddly determined look on her face and sat down in the other lawn chair. Darin was in the middle of telling Jack about an antique Gibson he had down at the shop when he realized Jack was no paying any attention. Darin looked at him, then over at Stefanie. Then it hit him. She was sitting with her legs carelessly open, not a stitch underneath! "Stefanie!" "What, honey?" She opened her eyes and looked at him. "You need to cover up, where are your panties?" "Oh, it's too hot for those, what's the matter?" She acted all innocent. "Wow!" Jack muttered. Darin got up and went over, pulling her to her feet. He took her inside. "I don't like the idea if you sitting there naked like that in front of Jack!" "But I thought you would, those stories you like are all about that kind of stuff." She got an unhappy look on her face. "Hell, I have to see Jack almost every damned day!" "I'm sorry. Do you want me to do it just in front of strangers, then?" "No! I don't want you to do it at all!" "That doesn't make any sense, Mom says you have underlying fantasies, and you need them addressed or you will end up sexually repressed." Mom again. Darin gave up, went back outside. "Man, that is one hot mama you have there, I wish I had a girlfriend like that." Jack said. "I don't think you do." Darin told him. "She let me look right at her beaver, it's a pretty one too, with her lips all fat and wrinkly looking..." "Get out of here, Jack!" "What?" "I mean it, leave or so help me!" "OK. OK. Don't get yer panties in a bunch. Hell, it's just a pussy." Jack left, Darin went back inside. "I suppose next you plan on showing everything to Bobby, right?" "No, not if you don't want me to." "Well, I don't want you to." "OK. But it feels like we are drifting apart." She sniffed. "We are NOT drifting apart, all we need to do is just be us. I am perfectly happy with our sex life, and with you." "Oh, good! I have been so worried." She hopped up and hugged him. Hoping things would settle down and go back to normal, Darin went in and sat down in front of the TV. The race was on but it was boring as hell, that one Kyle guy was about half a lap ahead and he just seemed to stay there no matter what anyone did. Darin sat there watching it without really seeing it. "You don't have any plans for tonight, do you?" Stefanie stuck her head around the corner. "No, not really. What's up?" "My sister Lee Ann is coming over." "I thought your Mother was coming over?" "No, Lee Ann wanted to visit so I told her she could." "Oh. OK." Darin didn't mind that, Lee Ann was about 10 years older than Stefanie and she could best be described as a stone fox. They usually just sat in the kitchen and did girl talk, giggling like kids. Besides, Darin really didn't want to deal with Julie right at the moment. Around 8 that night she showed up, looking like she always did. Darin felt the glimmerings of an erection, like he always did when he saw her. But he managed to keep his reactions well hidden, after all, Lee Ann was her sister. Like always, they headed off to the kitchen, Darin popped a beer and sat back watching the news. There was a discussion going on about too much salt in french fries, and the plans for government to fix that. Darin laughed, if they didn't put enough Salt on the damned french fries, people would just reach for a Salt shaker. Unless government banned Salt shakers, the way things were going they just might try that. "Darin!" He heard Stefanie call out from the kitchen. "What, honey?" "Can you come in here please?" Now what the hell? He got up and went in. They were both looking at him oddly, he got another of those sinking feelings. "We were talking." "Yea?" "We want you to do some sex with Lee Ann, she knows some tricks I want her to teach you." "What?" "It's not really sex, because Mom says if you wear a condom then skin doesn't touch so it's not real." "I...uhhh...." "Please?" "You don't really mean that?" "Yes, I do!" Stefanie had that determined look on her face again. Lee Ann was just grinning. "Your damned whole family has rocks in their heads, you know that?" "No, we are serious. Lee Ann says she has vaginal orgasms all the time, and maybe she can teach you to do it." "I don't even have a vagina." Darin said, laughing at his own wisecrack. "Oh, don't be silly, you know what I mean." Darin sighed. "Oh, well. What the hell, why not?" "Oh, goody! I was afraid you would say no." She even clapped her hands together. It registered on Darin that his wife Stefanie was dumber than a box of rocks, she had always seemed to be a bit slow but this was becoming ridiculous. At least it wasn't her Mother, thank God. "Well, come on Lee Ann." She got up with a smile, they walked into the bedroom. Stefanie was right behind them. "What are you doing?" Darin asked her. "I need to watch, how else am I going to learn?" She asked for it, he thought. He reached out and began to strip Lee Ann, up until then she hadn't said a single word. As he slid back the blouse, two perfect breasts came into view, so perfect they made his breath catch in his throat. He reached for the catch on the side of her skirt, one tug and it fell to the floor. She didn't have a stitch on underneath, her pubic hair was trimmed into a small perfect "V" shape. Darin started to reach for his pants but her hands beat him there, she had them down and off in seconds, taking his briefs to the floor with them. Then she tugged his T-shirt up and over his head. He was standing at full mast. "It doesn't look all that small. I mean, I have seen some lots bigger but this is just fine!" Were the first words out of her mouth. She reached down and gave him a squeeze. "I don't think so either, but I never had hold of any others so I don't know." Stefanie said. She was sitting in a chair, looking on with interest. That was an admission from her that Darin didn't know about. He had never asked her about any former lovers, the truth was he didn't want to know. Lee Ann was biting the edge of a condom packet, she finally got it open. Darin started to wilt the instant she began to roll it on, she reached down with one hand and pumped him a few times, tried again with the same results. "Come here and suck on him some, Stefanie, we are having a little trouble here." Stefanie hopped up and slid her lips over the end of his cock, in very short order he was right back up and hard again. Lee Ann reached down, got about half the condom on but he went limp again. "Tell you what, Stef? You get naked and get on that side on the bed and I will get on this side, that should do it." Stefanie stripped down and hopped onto the bed, tugging Darin down also. Lee Ann lay down on the other side, they both began to rub and play with him. "Feel us back, let your mind go blank, Darin. Relax, let it happen, you can do it." Now what the hell was she talking about? Did she think he couldn't get it up or something? Darin's mind was very far from being blank though. Stefanie was kissing his neck when he felt wet lips slide over him, he glanced down to see Lee Ann's head bobbing up and down. She lifted off him and tried again to slide the condom on. Darin almost instantly went limp again. "I don't know what to do now." She told Stefanie. "Oh, to hell with it!" She tossed the condom on the floor, reached out and jacked Darin until he was hard again, then she got on top and settled down on him. In short order she was thrusting her hips back and forth. Darin felt himself building, then it hit him. He pushed her back off of himself, slid sideways and got up. "Now what's the matter, honey?" Stefanie asked him. "I can't, I just can't. I don't know where Lee Ann has been, I could catch something!" He almost ran into the bathroom, turned on the water scalding hot and furiously started washing himself. He could hear them talking in the other room, but couldn't make out what they were saying until Lee Ann started yelling something about the impotent mother fucker being Stefanie's problem. There were some loud noises, then he heard the outside door slam and tires squealing. Stefanie knocked on the door, Darin didn't answer. "Darin? Honey?" She knocked again. "What?" He answered, finally. "Are you mad?" "No." He lied. "Yes you are, I can tell. I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't like Lee Ann, I just thought..." Darin opened the door. "I like her just fine, I just don't want to fuck her, I want to fuck with you!" "I guess Mom is out of the question, then?" Good Grief! Was it even possible that Stefanie could be so damned dense? "Yes, your Mother is out of the fucking question! What in the hell is the matter with you? All of a sudden you have sex on the brain? You show Jack your pussy, your Mother is messing with my cock, now you want me to fuck your stupid sister?" Darin was yelling at the top of his lungs now, Stefanie got a frightened look in her eyes. "I just wanted to know what it is like, I wanted sex to be the best possible for us." Her eyes screwed up, she looked like she was about to start bawling. "God Dammit!" Darin yelled, reached out and grabbed her and threw her on the bed. He rolled her over, dragging her bare body across his knees. "This will fix you, from now on by God you are going to knock your shit off!" He gave her a mighty smack across her bare ass. She yelled, so he smacked her again, then a third time. Her white behind turned bright red, she was kicking her legs and trying to shove herself loose from him, to no avail. Then Darin rolled her over on her back, she looked up at him with huge eyes, her mouth was working but no sound was coming out. He jumped up on top of her, shoved her legs open. Grabbing her wrists and pinning her down, he started stabbing at her with his massive hard on. Finally he felt her hairy bush rub over the end of himself, he lined up and jammed inside with a firm shove. He began to pound her with no mercy, he had her pinned so she couldn't move and he wasn't being gentle, he was furious, trying to make it hurt. Stefanie struggled weakly at first, then she began to change. Her body went from squirming and trying to get loose to trying to get her hips higher each time. Darin just kept on, he was so completely aroused that he couldn't stop now even if he wanted to. "Fuck me, harder, make me!" She began to squeal. Then her body went completely rigid. Darin could feel her insides spasm, then her stomach muscles shuddered, she was saying "Yiyiyiyiyi!" Over and over. His own body released, it was like a giant hand grabbed him and tore his seed from his body. Each thrust now was creating loud noises as the air escaped from her around his burgeoning member. He thought for a moment it would never end. Finally he withdrew, he was still as hard as a rock. He reached out and ran his fingers down her tear streamed cheek, she looked at him with her eyes still wide. Then she got up and went into the bathroom. She was back in seconds with a warm towel, she knelt at his feet which were draped over the edge of the bed and began to wipe him up. Once she finished, she stood up and looked at him. "What would you like for dinner, honey?" She asked. "Anything you want to fix, it's always good, babe." "OK." She left, in a few minutes she came back in with a tray. There was a bottle of beer, and ashtray and one of his cigarettes and a book of matches. She was still naked. "Can I get you anything else, honey?" She asked. "This will be just fine." Darin grinned. It appeared that something had happened. Stefanie left, went into the kitchen. Darin lit the smoke, took a pull off the beer. Then he went in and sat in his recliner, turned on the "River Monsters" program. The old guy was pulling on some huge fish, the thing looked bigger than he was. It hit him that he was still naked. He got up, went and found his pants and T-shirt, dug his guitar and amp out of the closet and started to play. He kept the sound soft and easy, played a bit of "House of the Rising Sun", then switched to some Peter, Paul and Mary stuff. Stefanie came in and listened. "Dinner is ready, honey." She told him. "That sounds really pretty." She added. Darin grinned to himself. It appeared he had things back under control. After dinner, the phone rang. Darin only heard one side of the conversation. "Hi, Mom." Stefanie said. "Fine." "He is in the living room, playing his guitar." "Yes, he did. He was..I think it happened. We won't need your help any more." She broke off into a giggle, then she said goodbye and hung up. "How is your Mom?" Darin asked. "She is fine." "Come on in and sit down, honey, listen to this new piece I have been working on." She came over to his chair, curled up at his feet, looking up at him with happy eyes. He began to play, the notes flowed out from his hands easily. Stefanie nuzzled his leg. Darin grinned to himself. He was going to name his new song, "I've Got things back under control."