5 comments/ 73713 views/ 23 favorites Wild Wednesday By: Jake Marlow © 2004 JW Omnimedia. All Rights Reserved. In a dark corner of the basement, Cady sat on her boyfriend's lap sucking on his tongue while he struggled with getting her wide belt unfastened. She could have helped him, but anything that slowed him down was a good thing. They weren't the only ones in that position. Her friend Darby was just at the other end of the couch with her boyfriend and Darby's top was unbuttoned enough for him to get his hand inside it. There were about twenty-five people in all in the basement and kissing and other sounds of passion could just be heard over the music that came from the far side of the basement where the lights were still on. The people that had come singly and hadn't managed to hook up were down at that end, bullshitting and passing one of the bottles that had been smuggled into the party. Darrin finally succeeded in getting her belt open and she sucked in her flat tummy so he wouldn't have such a hard time with the button on her pants. They were pretty tight and he wouldn't be getting into them without some help. Cady's heart was hammering and she knew if the lights were on her pale, freckled skin would be deeply flushed. Her breasts were tingling and her nipples throbbingly hard after Darrin had just spent a long time touching her there. After dating for over a year he knew how to get her off if he took his time, but when he was too fired up he was just clumsy and sometimes too rough. Fortunately tonight wasn't one of those nights. Cady tilted her head back and he nibbled on that special spot near her ear that made her crazy. When Darrin touched her through her little pink panties he could feel just how crazy he was making her. She jumped when he accidentally brushed her clit, he wasn't too good at finding it consistently, and moaned into his ear. He rubbed her pussy and Cady spread her legs open wider to make it easier for him. She could feel his hard-on pushing into her as she ground her soft, round ass against him. "Let's sneak into the laundry room," Darrin suggested when he had her panting. "N...no Darrin, let's s..s..stay here," she stammered, clinging tightly to him while he rubbed her. She knew why he wanted to be alone and wasn't going for it. Even if she was going to fuck him, it wasn't going to be in a cold laundry room six feet away from all their friends. He pushed through the leg slit of her panties and buried a finger inside her. Cady gasped and jerked upright. He slowly fingered her and she dug her nails into his shoulders while she tried to stay quiet. She didn't want to draw too much attention. "Come on, Cady. I know you want to. I can feel it." "No, come on, you promised not to be a pain about this." Cady was frustrated. She hated it when he begged and a big part of her did want to sneak off with him. He found her clit again and rubbed it with his thumb while he fingered her. Come on, now she thought, I'm trying to be good here! "D..d..darrin," she moaned. "Baby, it's gonna hurt if we don't do it." Cady gritted her teeth and mumbled, "Fine." His hand felt so good, she felt like she was on the edge of...something. But she moved off Darrin's lap and sat beside him, positioning so she blocked the view of the rest of the room. "Come on, baby, take it out." Darrin didn't move until he realized this was all he was going to get and then quick got his baggy jeans open. Cady peeled back his boxers and a thick shaft sprang out at her. If she'd ever been with another guy she'd have known that he was a good bit thicker than average, but she just knew she was happy with what he had. His cock was hot to the touch and she wrapped her fingers around it, giving it a good tug. Lindsey looked over her shoulder, and happy that no one was paying attention to them, quickly leaned over his lap and took him in her mouth. "Oh, baby," Darrin gasped. But he wasn't as lucky as he thought. Cady only sucked him when she was in the mood, which was not often. She just sucked him for a second to get his cock nice and wet and then she returned to jerking him off. She quickly moved her hand up and down his shaft and he laid his head against the back of the couch, closing his eyes. Cady wondered if every guy was just worried about getting off himself. According to Darby, who'd been with more guys than her, they were. She also reached down and massaged his balls. Cady knew what to do to get Darrin off in a hurry and she really didn't want anyone catching her giving him a hand job. "Cady Foster, where the hell are you?" Her mother angrily shouted from the top of the stairs. Suddenly the entire basement was bathed in light and most of the entangled couples pulled away from each other, trying to get their clothes back in order. "Cady!" Mrs. Foster yelled again as she charged down the steps. A teenaged boy was standing by the table that held the snacks and soda, trying to hide a pint bottle of Southern Comfort behind his back, but he wasn't quick enough. She snatched the bottle from the boy's hand, saying, "Yeah, I thought so. Where are you Cady?" When she turned she found her daughter desperately trying to refasten her tight pants while Darrin sat beside her looking shell-shocked. Mrs. Foster patiently waited for her daughter to recover her dignity. Once covered, Cady charged at her mother. "Mom, what are you doing down here? You promised to leave us alone!" She knew something had to have gone wrong and knew that offense was the best defense. "And when I said you could have an eighteenth birthday party here you promised there would be no funny business, but I just found a boy puking his guts up in the backyard." Shit, Cady thought. "I don't know anything about that. He must have snuck his own bottle." "Maybe you should keep your pants on and keep an eye on your friends." "Mom!" She instantly turned a darker shade of red than her tight, crimson polo shirt. "How could you?" Mrs. Foster turned on Cady's friends. "Okay, if any of you has anything on you I want it on the table now and don't think you're getting out of this basement without being searched. If anyone is obviously drunk I'm calling your parents." Another boy placed a mostly empty pint of Jack Daniels on the table while a girl pulled a large bottle of Smirnoff from her cavernous purse. An empty bottle of peach schnapps was added to the haul and the kids lined up, nervously shifting from foot to foot. Three girls and two boys were deemed to drunk to make it home on their own and Mrs. Foster made them sit down while she called their parents to pick them up. The rest she sent on their way, warning they were lucky to get off so easily this time. She also escorted Darrin to the door, warning him that she didn't want to see him around her daughter again. While Cady sat downstairs with her friends she was too mortified to say anything other than a muted, "I'm sorry." Her mother made her sit with her friends as their parents picked them up, one by one. When everyone was finally gone, Mrs. Foster made Cady sit and wait for her at the kitchen table. Mrs. Foster made herself a cup of tea and then sat quietly across the table from her daughter. When Cady couldn't take the silence any longer, she blurted out, "Well?" "Well, what? What do you have to say for yourself?" "How could you humiliate me like that in front of my friends?" "They were drinking, Cady. What the hell is wrong with you? Do you think that's all right?" "You could have been cool about it." "I also could have been sued by their parents if I didn't do anything. And what if one of your friends left here drunk and got in a crash?" "They're too smart for that." "I thought you were too smart to let this go on while I was right upstairs. I can't believe you can yell at me after what happened!" "Nothing happened!" Cady yelled. "It was just a normal party, nothing bad was going on, no one was going to get hurt. If you had just told me about Jared I would have done something. I just wanted to make me look like a loser in front of my friends." "That was just an added perk," Mrs. Foster cracked. "Bitch!" Cady yelled. "How dare you!" Without thinking she reached across the table and smacked her daughter. Tears welled up in Cady's eyes, but she kept them from falling by sheer willpower. "You just want to ruin my life. You can't tell me you never did anything wrong when you were a teenager." For a second Tess Foster thought about all the trouble she'd gotten into when she was Cady's age and then she said, "This isn't about me, young lady. And I am not trying to ruin your life." Shep, Cady's nine-year-old brother appeared in the doorway, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "What's going on?" "Nothing, I'm just talking to your sister. Go back to bed, honey." Shep gave his mother a look that said, yeah right, and then turned around and went back to his room. "Okay, Cady, you're grounded for a month. You go to school, you can do your extracurriculars, but then it's straight home. I'm going to call you at four o'clock every day and you'd better answer the phone." "Mom! It's the end of the year. All the good parties are happening now. What about the prom?" Cady was distraught. "I think you've done enough partying. And if you straighten out and fly right you can still go to the prom, but not with Darrin." "He's my boyfriend, Mom! I love him!" "I don't care. Who knows what you two are doing. You may already be fucking him for all I know, but it stops now. You're to stay away from that boy." "You can't do this. I'm a grown up now!" "Maybe you should behave like one then. You may be eighteen, but you live in my house and you're still in high school and you're still my daughter, so I set the rules." "You're so unfair." "I'm sorry you feel that way." They sat in silence again until Cady asked, "Are we done here?" Mrs. Foster was waiting for an apology, but realized she wasn't going to get one. "I guess so." "I'm going to my cell then." Cady stormed out of the room She wanted to call out, I love you to her daughter's retreating back, but couldn't do it and felt tears welling in her own eyes. Wild Wednesday "Darrin's not like that." "Oh, he's not? That's why I caught him in your pants? You said it, you're going off to school in the fall. You're whole life is ahead of you. I don't want to see you throw it all away for a horny boy." "I'm smarter than you think, Mom. If I was going to get up to anything I know all about protection." Talking to her teenaged daughter about sex made Tess very uncomfortable and she was relieved when the waitress, an older Chinese woman who barely spoke English, interrupted to take their order. The break gave both women a chance to calm down and ratchet down the drama. "I'm not asking if you're having sex, but I'm glad to know that if you are you know about protection." "Mom, I'm not dumb. I don't want anything to happen." "I know you're not dumb, but you don't understand how scary it is to be parent. You think about everything that could go wrong and you don't even want your kids to take any chances." "I know, Mom, but you can't keep me as a little girl. You have to trust that I can make the right decisions." "I know, honey." It seemed like they'd made some progress and they were both civil while they ate. However, as they ate it became evident that they didn't quite understand things the same way. "I've decided that if you behave and you check in while you're out, I'll lift some of your restrictions and you can go to the prom next week." "Great! Thanks, Mom. I can't wait to tell Darrin." "Wait a minute, young lady. I didn't say anything about going with Darrin. You're going to have to find another date to the prom if you want to go." "I can't take someone else to the prom! I love Darrin, Mom!" "You just think that now, Cady. In a few years everything is going to seem completely different." "Shut up! I thought you were going to start trusting me." "I am, but I don't trust him and I know sometimes when a boy gets your hormones all fired up you can end up doing something you regret. Stop debating me, Cady, this is not open to discussion. If you want me to ease up on your grounding you've got to stay away from Darrin." "If Dad was here he would trust me." The mere mention of her ex-husband made Tess see red. "First of all, your Dad would probably string that boy up, and second of all, your father is too busy fucking girls barely older than you to worry about his family. He's the perfect example of what a man can be!" "Bitch! Maybe if you kept Dad happy we wouldn't have had to leave!" Tess managed to check the impulse to smack Cady, but only just barely. She couldn't believe her daughter was so full of venom. "Cady, I am your mother and no matter how you may feel, you will not speak to me that way." At that moment the elderly woman chose an opportune time come and collect their dishes. As she picked up their plates, the woman said, in heavily accented English, "It is not right for a girl to speak to her mother so." Cady snorted, miffed that the old woman had an opinion one way or the other. "She doesn't understand. She forgets what it's like to be young." "Maybe true." The woman said. Now Tess was the annoyed one. Why didn't she just collect their dishes and go? She would have been mad that the woman was eavesdropping, but she knew they were probably loud enough for anyone around to hear. Was the woman actually siding with Cady, though? "Do you have children?" "Yes, many. Sometimes generations lose perspective, need sight through each other's eyes." Both mother and daughter thought that was silly. "Mom couldn't make it a day in my life. After a week everyone would probably hate her." Cady said. "Well, maybe if you understood how hard it is to be a single mother and a professional woman you'd appreciate how I feel about things." "See, no understanding. Week sound good to walk in other's shoes," the woman said, departing with their dishes. "Let me get some shirts two sizes too small and I am sure I will be as popular as you are." Tess remarked. "And I'll just run around bossing everyone around and no one will notice you ever left. And people don't just like me because I'm pretty. Should I make myself ugly just to make a point? And I've seen some old disco pictures of you, Mom. It's not like you were dressing like a nun." Touché, Tess thought. But just because she did something didn't mean she wanted her daughter doing it. The woman returned with the check and two fortune cookies. "I wish you to gain much wisdom through each other," she said leaving again. Tess opened her cookie at the table, while Cady stuffed hers into her purse for later. Tess's read: To embrace another's journey is to gain peace and contentment. She didn't even give the fortune a second thought and dropped the crumpled slip of paper into her purse. The women barely spoke to each other on the drive home and when they got there Cady went straight to her room and slammed her bedroom door. After IMing to her friends about her mother's latest indignities, Cady realized it was late and prepared for bed. Before turning the lights out, Cady dug her cell phone out of her purse to charge it and her fortune cookie came tumbling out. She didn't like fortune cookies, but she thought maybe the message would give her some interesting dreams, so she cracked the sweet open, throwing it away and keeping the fortune. To embrace another's journey is to gain peace and contentment. What the hell does that mean? Cady thought. Now she remembered why she hated fortune cookies. She turned out the light and rolled over. Deep in sleep, Tess's pleasant dream about her fiancé suddenly turned into a horrible nightmare that would be forgotten by morning. Wild Wednesday Wild Wednesday "Yesterday you said we'd have at least a couple hours. Come on, Cady, we have been able to be alone in so long." Tess was not comforted by being right about Darrin, that he was just like every other horny teenaged boy. She planned on giving Cady an earful when she got home. For now, she was just trying to figure out how to put Darrin off. The boathouse turned out to be just that, a boathouse on a nearby lake. It was open for rentals on the weekends, but the area around it was deserted on a weekday evening. Darrin had worked there a couple summers ago and apparently copied the keys before he'd left. After a quick look to make sure there was no one to see them, Darrin opened the padlock and ushered Tess in the backdoor. The inside was black when Darrin shut the door, the only light coming from cracks between the wallboards. She could hear water lapping against the wood and she stayed still, not sure how far forward she could walk without falling in the water. Darrin turned on the electric lantern he'd pulled from the truck of his car and it created a weak circle of yellowish light. Darrin walked to the left and Tess had to stay close just to see where she was going. There were canoes in racks on the walls and several paddleboats in the water in the middle of the boathouse. Darrin led her to where there was several rubber rafts flipped upside down and set the lantern down on the planks. She watched as he produced a big shopping bag with a blanket in it from the corner. He spread the blanket over one of the rafts and told Tess to make herself at home. She did her best not to look uncomfortable as she sat on the edge of the raft with her knees pressed together and her arms wrapped around her legs. Darrin also pulled a half-empty bottle of cheap vodka out of the back and took a pull from it. He caught her staring at him. "You don't want any, do you? Have you changed your mind about drinking?" He asked. "No, sorry." Tess was relieved to find Cady wasn't into drinking. At least that was something, but she couldn't believe her daughter would let him bring her to this squalid little boathouse and fuck her. How many times had they come back here? It might have some charm and even a hint of adventure for a teenager, but to Tess it was the last place she wanted to be. Darrin put the bottle away having only taken the one hit and turned his attention to his girlfriend, at least who he thought was his girlfriend. He put his arms around her and pressed his lips to hers. Tess half-heartedly returned his kiss. I've got to stop this, her mind screamed. She could not make out with her daughter's boyfriend, not matter what the circumstances. "Something's bothering you, babe. Is it your mom? You're not going to get in trouble, don't worry. I'll have you back before she's home." "Sorry if I'm acting weird, I just feel funny today. It's like I'm not myself." Darrin smiled. He had a cute, mischievous smile Tess had to admit. "I guess it's my job to remind you who you are then." He grabbed her and kissed her with such force and vigor that Tess found herself powerless to resist. As back at the school, she told herself she had to play along to a point, but the longer she kissed her the more Tess's defenses weakened. It may have been her adult brain in Cady's body, but the teenager's hormones were wreaking havoc with it. Their tongues dueled and Tess was breathing heavy and she tingled from head to toe. Darrin's hands freely roamed her body Tess enjoyed feeling the young, hard chest beneath his t-shirt. Her skirt was so tiny that it was nothing for him to get a hand under it and squeeze her naked ass. He tilted her head back and sucked on the side of her neck, which made Cady's whole body shout. Oh my God, Tess thought with horror, he's got me so horny! She wanted to tell him to stop, knew she had to, but instead found herself saying, "Don't leave a hickey." He paused slurping at her neck long enough to say he knew better and went right back to work. His hands crept up the outside of her top and Tess felt electric when he mashed her breasts. Her fat nipples sprang to life, puffing right through her top and bra and when Darrin felt them he gave them each a rough pinch that while it hurt also sent a pulse of excitement straight to her pussy. "Not so rough," Tess moaned. "Sorry, baby, I just got a little over excited. You look so fucking hot today." "Thanks," Tess answered, even though the compliment wasn't really for her. So Cady really did know how to dress. Darrin was kissing and sucking her chest at her neckline. It felt good, but it was clear he was all passion and no technique. Tess had forgotten just how powerful teen hormones could be and thought that if Darrin really knew what he was doing he could probably make her a sex slave. No, don't think like that, she told herself. After just a few minutes of fooling around the boy had already turned her to jelly and she knew she was in very dangerous territory. She grabbed Darrin's face and directed it back to hers, hoping to distract him with a fiery kiss. He grabbed at her shirt and started to pull it up. "Darrin, don't," she said weakly. He kept his hand where it was, but used the other to again tease her nipples and Tess couldn't keep from responding. She moaned and pushed her breast into his hand. He was touching her perfectly now. Oh God, she thought, give me some self control. I'm loosing this fight! "Cady, I know you're just as fired up as me, don't play games. We haven't been together for weeks." Tess knew her arousal was obvious, between her moans and panting and flushed skin a blind man would have known how horny she was, but she wanted to tell him that wasn't the point. I can't do this, I'm not Cady! Her mind spun as he played with her nipples until she forgot all about his other hand and next thing she knew he was pulling her top over her head. Without her top in the way Darrin was free to attack her breasts and he did so with abandon. At first he teased her through the black lacy bra Cady picked out for her, but he quickly had that out of the way and was all over her naked flesh. Tess just lay back on that rubber raft and let the sensations her young daughter's body was experiencing wash over her. More than once she had to tell Darrin to slow down or be gentler as the boy pinched her nipples too hard or got too rough with his teeth, though Tess did find that she liked things a bit rougher in Cady's body. She suspected her nipples were just more sensitive than her daughter's. Her eyes flew open when she felt Darrin's hand on her pussy. Tess tried to close her legs, but his hand was already in place and as he rubbed her he found her clit, which made it very hard to want him to take that hand away. The experience was making her appreciate Sam just that much more. She'd forgotten just how lost an eighteen-year-old boy could be when first exploring a female body. While he's down there I might as well give him a tip or two, Tess thought, and gently taking his hand in hers she guided his fingers to her clit. He vigorously rubbed it through her panties and she threw her head back with a gasp. The rush of pleasure was so sudden. She knew it was those wild teen hormones again. Cady's thong panties were so flimsy it didn't take much for Darrin to worm his fingers beneath them to touch her bare, slick pussy. His fingers slid between her slippery lips and Tess dug her nails into his shoulders. If I don't stop this now I don't think I'll be able to, she told herself. "Darrin, we have to stop," Tess whispered. "Don't worry, we don't have to do anything you don't want, but I'm all fired up baby. I need relief." He did not stop touching her for a second while he argued for her to keep going. "Please, this isn't right," she was aware that she was more pleading than telling him to stop. Damn, but she was just so excited. Telling Darrin no was much harder than she thought it would be. "If you really want me to stop I will, Cady," he said, but then he plunged a finger deep inside her. Tess cried out and her legs fell wider apart. God, the sensations were so different than in her own body. For one thing her daughter was so tight and tender down there. Even though it had been a long time since she was a virgin, and she could tell Cady wasn't either, everything still felt completely new to her. He pushed his finger in and out of her and Tess found her hips moving with him. She pulled Darrin into an intense kiss, keeping her eyes shut tight because she was afraid to look the boy in the eyes. Tess lost all sense. She reached for Darrin's pants and worked hard to free his cock while his finger kept busy inside her. The boy's cock was big, bigger than Sam's for sure and steely hard. It seemed like he'd be able to push that thing right through her. Flying on sexual autopilot, Tess drew that hot prick straight toward her pussy, make that Cady's pussy. "You want that?" Tess nodded, biting her lip, apparently not hearing the confusion in his voice. He may have been confused, but Darrin didn't need to be told twice. He dug a condom out of the paper bag and expertly slipped it on before pulling her thong panties down and flipping her little skirt around her waist while he climbed on top of her. Tess pulled her legs all the way back, feeling kinky fucking in the black suede boots. It hurt when Darrin shoved his cock into her and Tess cried out. Cady's pussy was very tight and not quite as wet as her mother thought. Usually by this point Tess would have been dripping wet and didn't consider that things might be different for Cady. Darrin humped away and she warned him to slow down. She put a hand on his hip and helped him find a slow, easy rhythm. Now that was more like it. Quickly, Tess's excitement built up again, even past where it had been before and she put both hands on Darrin's muscular flanks while she flexed his hips and shoved inside her. Now she was really slippery and he easily pounded into her. Darrin grabbed her pulled back legs and put them over his shoulders. He was practically growling as he threw himself at her with abandon and Tess felt herself getting close to cumming. "Yesss, ohhh, yesss..." She panted. "Uhhhnnn...Caaaaddyyyy..." Darrin gasped and suddenly he stopped moving, signaling that he was finished. He held perfectly still over her until giving a little shiver and pulling out, although he wasn't really soft. He stroked her cheek and kissed her, saying, "That was so hot, baby. Thanks. I'm glad you changed your mind." Tess was burning with frustration. If he'd held out just a few minutes more she knew she would have reached orgasm too, but Darrin had a short fuse. It was hard to come so far and not finish. And then his words cut through. Changed her mind? What did he mean? She swallowed her frustration and asked. "You know, about the whole sex thing. After last time you said you didn't know if it was a good idea, but this was so much better than a blowjob. You're awesome." Cady wasn't doing it with him? Oh shit, what have I done? Wild Wednesday After dinner Sam wanted to go back to his place and since Cady couldn't think of an excuse no to she went. She'd never liked Sam all that much and consequently never paid much attention when he was around, but now she discovered that he was affectionate with her mother and she had to act like it was natural when he felt her hand or put his arm around her, or worse, wanted to kiss. It wasn't that Sam was a bad guy. He just wasn't her dad. It was obvious he wasn't her dad by the way he looked at her sometimes. More than once she'd caught him checking her out and found it creepy. She didn't blame him, she was used to guys looking her over, but it was weird that the guy who was going to be her step dad did it. They arrived at Sam's house and he put on some music, which Cady found boring, and offered her more wine, which she declined. He sat really close and she wanted to squirm away, but she knew he'd think that was weird, so she sat there as he put his arm around her. Still, she tried to seem disinterested. "You look so sexy tonight, Tess. You haven't worn that dress in ages. Are you just trying to tease me?" Sam murmured as he kissed the side of her neck. She'd really worn the dress just to annoy her mother and hadn't thought about what he would think. Obviously he thought her mom was trying to turn him on, ewww, and she realized that she wasn't going to get away with just sitting there. She'd heard her mom and Sam going at it when they thought she was asleep, so it didn't shock her, but Cady didn't feel like making out with an old guy, even if she was in an old body. Sam was persistent and she reluctantly turned and kissed him. Cady told herself that it wouldn't be the first time she made out with a guy she didn't actually like. To her chagrin, Cady had to admit that Sam was a pretty good kisser. She was used to teenaged boys who only seemed to want to kiss to get up her shirt, even Darrin wasn't much of a kisser, but Sam seemed like he really enjoyed just kissing her and she liked the way he playfully flicked his tongue at hers. Even the way he touched her was so different. Boys her age went right for her boobs, but Sam was massaging her back, or stroking her neck as they kissed. She willingly tilted her head back to let him nibble on her neck and now that she wasn't resisting it felt wonderful. A warm glow spread through her body and she tingled between her thighs, but she kept her eyes closed so she didn't have to think about who was kissing her. The tingling she felt was turning to a throb and Cady decided she could let Sam go a little further before stopping him. She was having fun and Sam didn't know he was doing something wrong, so she didn't see the harm. She thought he would cream if he knew he really had his hands on the daughter and not the mother. Sam was sucking on her shoulders and soon the straps of her dress were pulled off and he was peeling back her dress. Cady couldn't find a strapless bra in her mom's drawer so she'd gone without, a decision she now questioned. There was nothing between Sam and her boobs and he was slowly working his way toward them. Surprised, Cady realized she was breathing quite heavy and softly moaning. Damn, she wished Sam could give Darrin so lessons. He cupped her breasts and showered them with kisses, teasingly flicking his tongue toward her nipples while ignoring them. The teasing drove Cady crazy and she wanted to shove his face right at her breasts. Having her breasts touched never made her as horny as it was right now and she thought that her mom was very lucky to be so sensitive. "Ahhhh," Cady gasped when Sam finally sucked a nipple between his lips. Unlike Darrin he wasn't rough at all and it felt impossibly good. God, she could actually feel that her pussy was wet and she pressed her thighs together. She thought he might even be able to make her cum from this if he kept it up. Cady felt ready to pull him on top of her and he wasn't even in her panties yet! Damn, why can't Darrin do this? If he could, she knew she would never resist him, but she knew she had to resist Sam. Fooling around with him was one thing, but fucking him was entirely different. She no longer thought of him as just some old guy and she knew she would probably love it, but she did not want to go there. She was just going to try to remember everything from tonight and school Darrin the next time they were alone. Cady was not surprised to feel a strong hard on when she reached into Sam's pants. The guy obviously thought he was going to get laid tonight, she thought. She felt bad that it wasn't going to happen, but she didn't plan on leaving him without relief. She just wasn't that kind of girl. And besides, if he was like most guys he'd be happy if he just got off, even if he didn't get to fuck her. He wasn't giant in the pants, but Cady thought he was a good seven inches or so and he filled her hand, so she figured her mom was probably happy with it. She couldn't help but noticed that Sam wasn't quite as solid as her eighteen-year-old boyfriend. She used her hand on him, but was difficult without any sort of lube, so Cady figured, what the hell, and took him in her mouth. Her mom probably didn't do it for the poor guy very often anyway. Her mom's short hair came in handy while she blew Sam. It was nice not to have to constantly be pulling her hair back. She found her mom's gag reflex was lighter and she couldn't deep throat like she was used to. Still, Cady gave him what she thought was a great blowjob, alternating hard sucking with licking his prick up and down. She used her tongue quite a lot when she gave oral and it always drove the boys wild. Sam was moaning and pushing his prick at her mouth, but Cady still wondered if he liked it because in her experience guys always came by now. Maybe he liked something different, but Cady didn't have enough experience to know what it might be. Sam was also different because he also didn't just sit there and let her do all the work. While she went down on him he pulled her dress up and pushed his fingers under her black thong. His fingers slipped all over her pussy and Cady couldn't believe how wet she was. He massaged her pussy and she had trouble concentrating on taking care of him. Oh my God is he good, she thought. While he massaged her lips his thumb slipped just deep enough to tease her and Cady just about screamed into his cock. She sucked him very hard now, while massaging his balls, but she was too turned on to do anything fancy. Sam had her in the palm of his hand. Cady could feel Sam trying to pull her mouth away from him, but she wouldn't let him. She was honestly afraid of what would happen if she did. If Sam tried to fuck her right now she knew she'd tell him to go right ahead. Instead she kept her lips clamped on him. Maybe he was finally ready to cum, she thought, and her mom didn't swallow. Cady didn't care. Tess was swallowing tonight. Besides, without something in her mouth she knew she'd be screaming. It started as a ripple at the front of her pussy, just below her clit and at first Cady didn't know what she was feeling. But then the ripple turned into a tremor and the tremor into a full-blown quake and Cady's senses were swamped with unrelenting ecstasy. Sam's cock finally slithered from her lips and she shook uncontrollably while she came. She was still gripping his shaft and to her surprise he came, jetting his load all over her cheek and into her hair. Normally Cady would have been grossed out, but she felt so good it didn't matter. Cady had had orgasms before, she wasn't above giving herself one, but she'd never felt anything like that before. Now she was really jealous of her mother. Does she always cum like that? Even when she knew it must be over, Cady still felt sparks shooting through her at random. Cady was going to have to find out how to experience such a thing when she was back home in her own body. "I'm sorry I came like that," Sam said as she pulled back. "Whatever. I feel awesome," Cady purred and then realized that didn't sound very Tess-like. "It's fine, honey. You made me feel wonderful." "Good." Sam kissed her on her clean cheek and Cady realized how much of a mess she must look. She could feel his jizz slowly running down her cheek. "I think I'd better go clean up, then I should get back to the kids." When Cady walked in later that evening she found Tess sitting by the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and an annoyed expression. She was ready to walk past her mother and go straight to bed, but Cady knew it wouldn't be that easy. "Did you have fun tonight?" Tess asked. "It was okay. How can you put coffee into my body? You'd better not stain my teeth." Cady found a diet soda in the fridge and sat opposite Tess. "So what did you do after dinner?" Cady knew very well what her mother was trying to ask, but couldn't bring herself to verbalize. She was tired and Sam had made her feel so good she decided not to be difficult. Besides, she supposed she should feel at least a little guilty. "Don't worry, Mom. He was a perfect gentleman." "He didn't, uh, want anything?" "Gross. Don't worry, I know how to put a guy off. He got the vibe early on." She lied. Tess looked relieved, though there was something else in her mom's expression Cady couldn't quite place. "We need to come up with a plan for tomorrow. I'll have you cancel all my appointments again." "What do we need a plan for? I thought we'd just stay in and brainstorm. We've only got one more day to fix this before Prom." "You can't stay home tomorrow, you've got a major Trig test, or did you conveniently forget? I can't let you miss that." "You can't go to my school again. Who knows what kind of damage you could do? What are you going to say when you see Darrin again?" Cady was distraught at the thought of her mother spending another day with her friends. She was sure she would be a social outcast before they could fix things. "I need you to go to a meeting for my Friday presentation anyway. If you study my notes you should be fine. The meeting is with Roger and Ester. We'll all be going to the conference together, so we need to get the final details in order. If you have any questions you can excuse yourself to the bathroom and call me." "Mom, this is crazy. We're lucky we got away with this the first day. I thought Mrs. Reed was going to kill me today when I confused her with the other Mrs. Reed." "Mrs. Reed? What are you talking about?" Cady didn't realize she'd never told her mother about her day and briefly explained what happened. "I can't believe you actually saw one of my patients! Do you have any idea of the damage you could have done?" "What was I supposed to do, she said it was an emergency. I thought you'd want me to help." "But you don't know what you're doing. Some of these people I see are very fragile. You could have triggered a major episode." "It seemed to me she went home happy, so I guess I'm a little smarter than you think. If we have to do this again tomorrow I'm going to go to bed. Hey, maybe with a good night's sleep I'll wake up where I belong tomorrow." Cady stormed up to her mother's room and got undressed. She hated how her mom always underestimated her. If she gave her just a little credit she might see that Cady was capable of handling things on her own. She didn't think her mom realized just how bad she could really be. Maybe another day in high school will make her see just how hard things can be, she thought.