Chapter 6: Teaching Moments

When Tommy got safely back to the kitchen counter, he planned to stay and wait the girls out, but before Tommy’s cock had got a chance to settle back down, even a little bit, he heard a “tink”, “tink”,”tink””tink” coming from the direction of the table. He looked over to the table to locate the noise.

It was coming from his sister. She was hitting the top of her glass with one of the metal serving spoons and was looking over at him. Having gotten his attention she said, “Waiter, my glass needs to be refilled.”

Tommy looked over at Emily’s glass. It was still over two thirds full.

“Waiter!” “tink”,”tink””tink”, Emily was again tapping the spoon against the glass. “I’m waiting!”

So, with a sigh, Tommy opened the refrigerator door, removed the diet coke’s two liter bottle and returned to the table to fill up Emily’s cup. Once he finished with this latest task Tommy quickly scampered back to put the coke bottle away, but before he could even open the refrigerator door he heard, “tink”,”tink””tink”... “Hey waiter! You forgot mine.”

It was Stacy this time. Stacy’s glass was even fuller than Emily’s had been, but as requested, Tommy immediately turned around and went to fulfill this latest request.

When Tommy went about this latest task, Shelly immediately lowered her chopsticks down and fixed her eyes back onto her sister. And, just as she feared, when Tommy bent over to refill the glass, Sacy’s left hand reached up behind her boyfriend and groped at his left ass cheek. This caused the boy to jolt again and he almost spilled the coke that he was in the process of pouring.

Shelly shouted out, “Stacy! --- Stop that!”

Stacy turned her head right and gave her sister an irritating grin, and instead of removing her hand, she again squeezed her fingers further into the boy’s soft flesh, this in turn infuriated Shelly resulting in her yelling out. “Tommy, come back here!”

Still holding the two liter coke bottle, Tommy scampered back over to Shelly’s side.

Shelly’s hand immediately went around his waist and pulled him in closer so that he stood right next to her and further away from that aggravating sister of hers. She then repositioned that same arm and wrapped it around his thigh once more, keeping her boyfriend firmly in place and right beside her. And again that hand started to slide possessively up and down Tommy’s leg.

Once again she wasn’t aware of what she was doing, and what effect it had on the young male as all her attention, and ire, was still on that sister of hers.

It was at this time that Shelly heard a calm voice say on the other end, “Shelly, if you’re going to give us a naked waiter, you can’t expect us not to have a little fun with him.”

When Shelly heard Emily’s comment, her first thought was, Why should I!? --- It’s not like you guys ever did!

But the second that thought left her head, Shelly knew it was a bold face lie, as she only had to remember when Tommy was under Emily’s control. Emily not only allowed her to have some fun with Tommy, but she went out of her way to do so.

But he’s MY boyfriend now! She whined to herself as her counter argument, while her hand, to Tommy’s increased discomfort, possessively inched up even further up the male adolescent thigh.

The despondent and conflicted teen leaned the side of her head against her boyfriend’s hip and thought. If it was only Emily, I wouldn’t care. She then admitted to herself. Well I sort of wouldn’t care. --- But Stacy!

Shelly then looked down back dejectedly toward her plate of food. But Emily’s right. --- What did I expect? And I have only myself to blame.

As she came to this conclusion, her fingers curled in and started to stroke the soft flesh near the boy’s groin, much the same way she would pet her cat Smokey. Many times that feline would jump up upon her lap as Shelly watched TV. And as Shelly would be intently watching her TV show her hand would automatically go to the soft fur at the top of the black cat’s head.

While Shelly’s muscle memory went about petting Tommy’s inner thigh, Emily said sympathetically “If it bothers you so much, why don’t you just have him put his clothes back on.”

Shelly turned her head Tommy’s way, to contemplate if, in fact, that was what she should do and that’s when she noticed it. It was Tommy’s cock. It was no longer hiding down in between his legs, but it was now peeking out, raised in almost at a 45 degree angle, and it was growing. Growing as if it was an inflatable pool toy that someone was blowing up with periodic breaths.

This discovery made her grin and forget her current moral dilemma and it made her wonder what this was all about. That’s when she finally noticed what her fingers were doing.She smirked and thought. Did I cause it? Or more accurately, did my hand and fingers cause this?

Her inquisitive, nerdy type mind decided to conduct a little experiment. She laid her fingers flat, motionlessly against his thigh. She watched the penis start to slow its ascent, until it finally came to a stop. She felt her lips curl up into a little smile. Her fingers started to move once again, this time laterally against the sensitive skin.

The object of her experiment woke itself back up, and again she observed the cock rise up as if it were a car with a flat tire being jacked up. Next, she curled her fingers in so that her knuckles could nudge themselves against his testicles.

The cock flinched as if to respond to its latest stimulus, and it continued its ascent a little quicker. She could not stop the grin as it formed on her face and she declared her experiment a resounding success.

Again then she leaned her head on his hip and thought lovingly. He’s mine! As her hand went back to lovingly caress up and down the inner thigh.

Next, Shelly forced her head to move off his hip and tilted it up to look up at his face, and that was when she noticed Tommy wasn’t even paying attention to her. Instead, Tommy had his face pointing directed to the dining room wall. His eyes were squeezed shut and he had an almost tortured look on his face. Shelly couldn’t help but smile as she thought, He looks so cute and adorable!

She moved her eyes back down to that growing appendage and she realized. And he is still mine! Lovingly her eyes moved back up to him and she said. “Tommy!?”

“Yes.” He mumbled back, but his eyes still hadn’t opened up, nor did his head move from the wall.

Shelly found his mouse-like reply and his inattention actually a little bit annoying. I’ll teach him not to give me his complete attention.

With her right hand, she softly placed her chopsticks down on her plate, and that same hand she reached across her body and laid her index finger lightly on top of the helmeted cock. This caused the boy to gasp out audibly.

Shelly then slowly trailed this finger down on the underside of the cock, while she said more firmly, “TOMMY, LOOK AT ME!”

The extra stimuli caused the boy to flinch again, but he did open his eyes and he did look down, but his eyes didn’t come to her. No, they went to his penis and that finger of hers, and with wild panic in his eyes, he watched that finger trail down his cock. It had just just started its second stroke.

“Tommy, are you listening to me?” Shelly questioned the distracted boy.

“Yes.” He replied back in a strained voice before he was able to tear his eyes off his cock, and/or her finger, and move it to the face of the girl causing all his torment.

Shelly looked away from her plaything and raised her head up affectionately at the boy with the burgeoning cock. “Tommy, I want you to please continue serving us.”

She paused there, thinking, and then she added an addendum to her instructions. “Tommy, you’re to do it as best you can.”

She looked down to her finger again, with the intention to start her third stroke, but instead the finger ended up just lightly petting the shiny, smooth helmet. Her other hand had moved too. It felt its way through his pubic hair that was growing on the right side of his crotch.

Tommy’s cock was no longer inflating as it was now fully inflated, sticking up at more than a sixty degree angle.

“Tommy, you already know how rude and irritating Stacy can be.”

Shelly continued to pet the smooth helmet as she watched it respond. It was twerking itself up at her every touch, almost as if it was nodding its head, as if agreeing with her. “So I just want you to ignore her as best you can.”

She then raised her eyes back up to the boy. “Ok?”

Stacy, who had been silently watching her sister torture the young adolescent, let out a loud, snarky “HA!”

She followed by, “I don’t think that I’m the one he has to ignore right now!”

The same sister then reached back behind Tommy, with her right hand this time, and patted Tommy lightly on his bare rump and looked up at the boy with a grin, “But that’s right Tommy. You just ignore me as best you can. --- Ok?”

And after that final pat, she accompanied it with a slow squeeze around that same gluttonous maximus that she had just molested a minute before.

Shelly did in fact notice her sister’s hand and what it was doing, but she didn’t let it faze her, instead she removed her right hand from the tip of his cock and and with her left hand she splayed her fingers against the fleshy, inside of his thigh, using it as a brace so she could press the side of her head against his thigh, and then she ordered. “Now go and put the coke away, and then come back here and refill my water glass. But after you get all that done I want you to come back and stand by my side.”

She again looked up at her boyfriend and repeated her final order. “You’re always to be by my side. --- Understand?”

Tommy let his breath out in relief as he finally felt her hand leave his thigh, “Yes, ma’am. I understand.”

Tommy, given his release, put the two liter bottle away, and then retrieved the container containing cold water. Back at Shelly’s side he started pouring it into Shelly’s glass and while he’s bent over He feels a hand on his back.

This time it was Shelly’s. It traveled down slowly to caress his ass. He couldn’t stop himself but looked over to her and he gave her a friendly smile.

Glass all filled, Shelly gave that tush a squeeze and said seductive “Thank you Tommy.”

Tommy suppressed a moan and shut his eyes and concentrated on the pleasurable hand still on his butt cheek, imagining what other things he’d like that hand to do. He finally forced out, “You’re welcome ma’am. May I go back and put the water bottle back?”

“Yes, but then come back here. I want you at my side.”

Tommy placed back the cold water in the refrigerator and immediately returned to stand by Shelly’s side, but before he got to settle down, or more accurately his cock was able to settle down, he heard his sister say, “Waiter, I would like to try some of the Beef and Broccoli now.”

Instead of servicing this latest request, Tommy’s eyes went automatically over toward his girlfriend. She looked back up at him, smiled, and said, “Well, go on waiter, go ahead and serve your sister.”

So Tommy went to his sister’s side, reached for the container containing the Beef and Broccoli, and with its serving spoon spooned a serving of Beef and Broccoli onto his sister’s plate. This time, amazingly, he got to do it all unmolested, but when he returned the box and spoon to the table and started to step away, Emily’s right hand shot out like a cobra, and her fingers wrapped themselves around Tommy’s still engorged cock.

“Hey wait a minute, Waiter!” The young woman complained. “You forgot to give me any rice!”

Her fingers then squeezed his cock a bit harder as if to emphasize her point.

Sitting where she was, directly across from Emily, Shelly had a perfect view of Emily’s hand. Her first thought was that Emily might be hurting Tommy, as she observed how hard Emily’s fingers squeezed down. But, looking up at Tommy, she witnessed no sign of any discomfort or pain on Tommy’s face, instead her boyfriend’s lips were actually a slight upturned grin as he looked down at his sister’s hand. Shelly heard Tommy’s voice reply with ease in his waiter’s monotone-like voice. “I’m sorry ma’am, but I didn’t know.”

Emily gave the encased cock a shake and another tight squeeze. “Well you should know!”

She then slowly pulled at the cock, which forced Tommy to take some stutter steps back toward her. “Now come back here and serve me some rice.”

Tommy, having no other choice, reached for the rice, but it was an awkward reach. Because Emily hadn’t released her tight grip on his cock, he was forced to lean his body unnaturally over to the side in order to extend his arm to get the rice box and spoon. Once retrieved, he deposited a spoon full of rice on her plate. When he noticed Emily still hadn’t let go of his cock, he said “Is this enough ma’am?”

“Yes, that’s fine.” Emily replied with her hand still gripping his cock.

Tommy again looked down onto his imprisoned cock, looked back up to his sister and asked, “Would you like something else, ma’am?”

“Yes, I have a question for you. You like your new mistress, don’t you?”

Tommy immediately caught on to the word Emily used to describe his girlfriend. He didn’t think it was an accident that Emily used it either. He was also well versed enough to know what it meant in this context. Tommy glanced back embarrassingly back over his right shoulder back to his girlfriend and he saw her looking back at him as she waited for his answer, so Tommy smiled back at the girl and said, “Yes ma’am, very much so, ma’am.” to which Shelly responded with one of her patented smiles.

“Yes, that’s what I thought.” Emily replied back. “She’s a much better choice than that sister of hers. --- Isn’t she?”

“Hey!” Stacy chimed in immediately and ended her protest with the quick observation, “You’re such a jerk!”

Stacy said it with a smirk on her face, for the two best friends were used to trading insults back and forth.

Emily just grinned back at her friend, and with an unabashed smile, acknowledged Stacy critique with an, “Yeah, I know.”

Emily then turned back to her brother, finally released his cock from her grip and said, “Thank you slave, now go back where you belong, beside your new owner.”

Tommy did just that, and when he got there he found a warm arm wrapped around his thigh and also a kiss being planted on his hip. That kiss and hand didn’t do anything to help the condition of his cock, which was still hard as ever. It was now pointing out over the kitchen table in the general direction of Shelly’s food.

Emily noticed this. And warned her young friend, “You better be careful Shelly, or you may soon find some of Tommy’s special sauce coming your way.”

Shelly looked down at Tommy’s cock and noticed where it was pointing.

“Maybe that’s what she wants.” Shelly heard her sister tease.

Shelly slowly turned to her sister and gave her the look of, ‘Don’t you ever stop?’ but at the same time she did wonder what Tommy would taste like. “Well, he’d better not! Or he is going to have to give me a new plate and I’ll let him have my old plate instead.”

“Why?” Was her sister’s reply. “Don’t you want to try it, Shelly? You might acquire a taste for it.”

Emily quickly replied back to her friend. “Is that what you found, Stacy?”

“Well, as you already know. “ Stacy responded with a shrug. “I’ve tried it from time to time.”

“HA! --- From time to time!” Emily scoffed. “From what you told me, that was all Jeff had you do to him.”

“Hey, I couldn’t help it if I was rather good at it, and it’s not like you never did it?”

“No, I won’t deny it. I’ve done it more than a few times myself.”

When Tommy heard Emily’s confession, he couldn’t help but surreptitiously look over his shoulder and give his sister a knowing glance.

Emily raised her own head up, their eyes met, and they exchanged two small smirk-like grins. She then looked briefly back down on her food, before she returned to look back at her brother, and added, “Of course, I must admit, I liked doing it to some more than others.”

Tommy noticed Emily’s eye gleam and how her smile grew a little bit larger with their eyes again met from across the table.

Shelly had missed the hidden innuendo in the sibling exchange. She was too engrossed in the two older girls’ actually having this conversation. She had never, once, heard the two older girls speak so openly about their sexual escapades. At least not in front of her. It was like she had just joined a special club or something. This openness emboldened her, and before she knew it, she found herself confessing to the two girls, “Well, I haven’t tried it yet, but that doesn’t mean I don’t plan to.”

Shelly then blushed as she realized what had just slipped out of her mouth, and realized what a gift she had just laid at the sister’s feet. She quickly looked back down to her food, and waited for Stacy’s typical, snarky ass tease.

Her sister did in fact turn her head, but instead of a put down, or even a belittling, all that came out of her sister’s mouth was, “Well, before you do, you should come and see me, and I’ll give you some pointers.”

A surprised Shelly turned to look at her sister, and noticed the serious, no-nonsense type expression on sister’s face. The shocked Shelly responded with, “Thanks Stac. Maybe I will.”

This brief exchange didn’t go unnoticed by Tommy, nor by his cock.

The felatio artist next looked over to Tommy and said, “Waiter, I’d like to try one of those eggrolls and I’d also want to try some of that Beef with Broccoli too.”

Tommy again looked over and down to his right to his girlfriend.

Shelly slowly uncurled her left arm from around Tommy’s thigh and said, “Go on Tommy. It’s ok.” while still keeping a wary eye over to her left.

Tommy shuffled a step over, whereupon Stacy wrapped her own arm in between his legs.

Shelly tried to ignore her sister’s actions and go back to eating her meal, but she just couldn’t keep her eyes completely away.

Tommy first placed the egg roll in Stacy’s place and then had just retrieved the box containing the Beef and Broccoli. That was when Shelly noticed Tommy’s body jerk.

Shelly noticed the flinch and looked over at her sister who had a devious look on her face.

“And don’t forget the rice, too.” The sister added, which was accompanied by another flinch and sudden intake of breath from boy waiter.

She’s not hurting Tommy. --- Is she? Shelly panically thought, and wondered what Stacy’s hand was actually doing between Tommy’s legs. Fearing the worst, that her sister may be squeezing Tommy’s balls, Shelly leaned back in her seat to look over at Stacy’s hand.

When she did, she discovered that there wasn’t any squeezing going on. No, instead that hand’s fingernails were lightly scratching away at the underside of the boy’s hanging testicles.

Shelly then heard Stacy say, “A little more, Tommy.” As she said this, her fingernails did their scratch, scratch, scratch.

Shelly bent herself forward now and curiously looked to the other side of Tommy’s body, and over to his cock. She noticed her boyfriend’s swollen penis was now jerking up and down excitedly, like an excited little dog waiting for a treat. Shelly found herself smiling as she thought to herself, I got to remember that move. --- And Emily’s too!

Tommy finally got Stacy’s plate in order and when he did, he immediately stepped away from the older sister and back over to Shelly’s side, whereupon Shelly automatically wrapped her arm back around his leg, pleased with Tommy’s behavior.