Chapter 2: Making Larry an Offer

Saturday night I was over at Larry’s apartment again. We’d just finished another round of incredible sex and I’d thrown on one of his shirts from his closet, just like I would’ve done had I been home with my dad. Of course, Larry didn’t know anything at all about my home life - at least not about the incest part of it. It would’ve been interesting to get his response had I told him but I’d been taught long ago to NEVER share that piece of information with ANYONE outside our family.

I was in the kitchen, looking through the refrigerator for something to snack on. As I leaned over, my bare ass poked out and even though it was partially covered by the tails of his shirt, it must have presented a tempting target as he smacked me on my bottom with the flat palm of his hand. It didn’t really hurt but it DID make a loud slapping sound.

“Hey! What was THAT for?” I teased him, turning around to face him and pretending to pout.

“Well, you’ve been a naughty girl and naughty girls deserve to be spanked.”

I snuggled up to him and put my arms around him. He was still stark naked and I could feel his erect cock pressing up against my flat stomach. Even though he wasn’t totally rigid, I could still feel it against me and immediately thoughts of having it back in me came to mind. God I loved being fucked by Larry!

Larry kissed me on the forehead and patted me lightly on the bottom. One of the interesting aspects of our “relationship” was that while we had fucked and sucked, so far we had never kissed, at least not a REAL kiss. Maybe neither of us wanted to be that close or intimate, just happy with the fun we were having. Oh well, I wasn’t complaining!

“Well ... I guess I can forgive you ... but you have to do something for me,” he said.

I wiggled up against him, making his cock rub against me. “Hmmmmmm, as long as it involves YOUR cock and MY pussy ... anything you want.”

“Well, it sort of does so I guess I’m in luck,” he chuckled. Larry then explained to me that he was having a couple of friends over the next day to watch the football games on TV. Long story short, he wanted to know if I would be willing to “entertain” his friends.

“I see,” I said slowly, “and by ‘entertain’, does that mean what I think it does?”

Larry chuckled and reached his hand under my shirt and cupped my warm, freshly fucked pussy. I was still a bit sensitive from the drilling he had just given it and his cum was still draining from me. “Yeah, like you’re going to tell me you wouldn’t want to do it,” he laughed at me, “Give me a break Kelly, you’re the nastiest slut I’ve ever known.”

I grinned up at him with that remark. It WAS a compliment when you thought about it.

“Well, if I’m such a nasty slut, then why aren’t you fucking me right here and now?”

Larry didn’t say a word but literally ripped his shirt off of me, leaving me naked in the middle of his kitchen. I smiled at him as I knew what we would be doing for the next hour or more!