Chapter 24: A Short Stint Stripping

I awoke the next morning alone in my own bed. Mom had obviously stayed with her married boyfriend in a motel somewhere. I laid and thought of her, how much I really did love my mom, even though I had learned over the last several months just how dysfunctional my family really was.

Just then my brother appeared, Roger standing in the doorway wearing only his tight white underwear, and with an obvious hard on.

“What the fuck Roger, you have a fucking boner, have you been looking at those girly magazines again?” I asked him.

Roger smiled and boldly asked: “Can I fuck you Rachel, it has been a couple of weeks since I asked last, come on Rachel, I need it.”

“Pull those undies off and get in here.” I said knowing that deep down I wanted his cock in me. Roger quickly pulled his underwear off and got into bed with me. He didn’t waste any time at all, he went straight for my boobs and began feeling me up, just as quickly my hand went to his hard dick. We lay face to face playing with each other until I finally told him to get on.

Roger got on me and slid that hard fucking cock into my waiting hole. It felt good; Roger was getting good at this. He pummeled my hole slowly and with a burning desire, my brother was horny, he was really fucking horny. I didn’t mind, of course I loved getting laid, and it didn’t matter by who. After several minutes of hard grinding sex, he told me that he was about to cum. I didn’t even answer, I just laid back and felt his juicy warm cum fill my twat. Then we laid together.

“Thanks sis, I needed that, I get tired of just jacking off all the time, I mean It’s okay, but not nearly as good as getting a nice screw from you.” He waited for me to answer, and I did.

“It’s okay Roger, you are getting pretty good at it, but you really need to find a girl that you can have when you need to unload yourself.” I answered.

We laid together for several more minutes, all the while he was playing with my tits, and enjoying them.

Eventually we got out of bed, and I got dressed and went to the river and the trail that I hang out near a lot, I found Laura and asked her how she made out after the show we put on for the boys. I had seen her walking away with one of them, and I wondered if she made any money or if she even had sex with the guy.

Laura smiled and said: “Rachel, you won’t believe it, his name was Drew, and I told him when he asked if I wanted to go with him alone for a while, that my time and my body were worth money. He asked me how much and I told him to make me an offer. He said that he would give me forty dollars to go to his house and spend the night with him, Rachel, I would have done it for nothing, but he gave me the money and we went to his house, he has a bedroom on the bottom floor, very private from the rest of his family, we got there, and we slept together that night, of course we had sex, and he was good, so nice to me, I felt guilty about making him pay for it.”

I looked at her again: “I told you Laura, guys will pay for sex, especially those poor little rich kids on the football team.”

I told her about Kyle, and how he had given me fifty bucks for a future time of sex, and how I had to make good on that. I was going to tell her about getting the opportunity to dance in the city but decided against it.

I looked forward to getting back into town and dancing at the strip club, but I had to get through this week first, and I had some business to take care of.

Kyle and I met up on the Wednesday, a beautiful afternoon, and we walked down the same river trail and went to the same place that we went to the first time we had sex. Kyle surprised me by giving me another fifty bucks and telling me that after this time, he still had another one coming. I told him that he didn’t have to pay in advance, but I happily took his money.

Again, Kyle was good to me, so gentle, and so kind. We spent almost two hours together, a lot of talking both before and after he had screwed me. I liked Kyle a lot, but I had to keep business and pleasure separate.

I remember how we laid and talked for a long time before he eventually slid his hand up the back of my blouse and undid my bra. He then began feeling me up as we continued talking. With my bra still on, but undone, we must have just laid cuddling for what seemed like hours, although it was probably only ten or twenty minutes.

Finally, I felt the need to have his cock in my hand. I let both hands slide down to his pants button and belt and slowly undid them. I asked him to pull them down for me, and he did as I asked with a smile. I caressed his stiff cock as we continued talking, mostly about the football team and my volleyball team. He asked about several of the girls and what I thought of them. I volunteered a lot of information about the girls that seemed to be bi-sexual, a little trashy and I told him about the only one that had a shaved pussy. I could tell that he enjoyed hearing about the girls and their habits and personalities.