Chapter 10

Uncle Jack had downed four or five drinks by the time we were ready to head for home, so Aunt Marge announced that she would drive. Uncle Jack told me that he had a full staff coming in the next day, Saturday, so I didn't have to work. Then he climbed into the car beside Aunt Marge and they left.

The girls and I finished cleaning up then we headed back to town as well. Angie drove like a woman possessed. As we rolled down Skaha Lake Road, the whoop of a siren caused us all to jump. Angie looked in the rear view mirror and swore when she saw the flashing red lights. She signaled, suddenly the model driver, and pulled over to the side of the road.

Well, this was the end of the line, I thought. We're drunk and stoned, and I'm going to jail for the rest of my life in Penticton, BC. If I get early parole, my mom will ground me for whatever remains of my life anyway. I found that thought amusing, but managed not to snicker out loud.

Angie already had the driver's side window down, but she sat up a bit straighter and fussed with her shirt. A cop walked up to the window and leaned down to look in.

"Oh, hi Will" Angie exclaimed. "How are you doing?"

"Hi, Angie. I'm doing good. How's it going with you? I haven't seen you around much." The cop looked back at me while he talked with Angie.

"Oh, busy with stuff you know" Angie said. "Will, this is my cousin Don. He's visiting from Calgary." Will looked back at me and gave a little salute.

Will decided to put the moves on Angie. "Hey, there's a great jazz band playing at the park tomorrow. Do you have any plans?"

"Well, I'm not sure what we're doing tomorrow. That might be fun" Angie said. "Why don't we meet you there about 8:30? Usual place?"

The cop grinned. "That sounds great. I'll look forward to seeing you there." He stood up from the window. "Drive safe and have a nice evening" he said, and turned to go back to his car.

"What the hell was that about?" I asked. "Cops stop you just to pick you up?"

"Hey, don't knock it. He's been behind me for a while and I was speeding. Besides, I've gone out with him a few times. He's OK."

Angie put the car in gear and pulled out into traffic. The rest of our drive home was quiet.

Uncle Jack was looking through the mail when we got home. The girls said good night and headed upstairs. I stayed and talked with Uncle Jack for about 20 minutes. After yawning five or six times, I decided I better head to bed so I said good night and went to my room.

I wasn't sure what I expected when I got there. The way Sandy talked in the shower that morning, I wondered if she would be there, but the room was empty. I cleaned up some of the clothes that were lying around then started undressing. I was down to my shorts when there was a light knock at the door.

"Yeah?" I answered.

"Can I come in?" Sandy asked.

"Sure." I left my shorts on and she opened the door. She came into the room, closing the door behind her.

"Can I spend the night with you?" she asked.

"You bet" I replied. I hoped I didn't sound too eager.

Sandy went over to the bed and pulled back the covers. She peeled off her nightie and scooted over to the far side, pulling the covers up over her. I took off my shorts, turned off the light and crawled in beside her.

She turned away from me but moved her butt up so that we were spooning. "Is it OK if we just cuddle tonight?" she asked.

Cuddle? I hadn't thought of that concept. I mean, if you're in bed with a beautiful woman, aren't you required to have sex? But the thought of just holding her sounded pretty good. It might have been the busy day. It might have been the combination of weed and scotch. But I was worn out. "Cuddling sounds like a great idea" I said, and wrapped my arms around her. We were both asleep in no time.

When I woke up, Sandy was rubbing a hand over my ass. It felt kind of good. I let out a little sigh and she said "You finally awake, sleepyhead?"

"Mmmm" I mumbled. I wasn't fully awake but her hand felt good.

"You have got a great ass" she said softly. I hadn't thought of a guy having a great ass. I thought that was a female trait. Sandy continued. "If I was a man, I would fuck your ass."

OK, I'm awake. "I don't think so" I said, turning over to face her. "If you were a man, you wouldn't be sharing my bed. You sure wouldn't be rubbing your hand over my ass, and you damn sure wouldn't be fucking my ass. Regardless of whether you were a man or woman, you're not sticking anything in my ass."

Sandy grinned. "Don't knock it till you try it."

"Hey, you told me not to do it to you."

"Yeah." She looked serious. "A guy I dated wanted to do that so bad I let him try. But it hurt so much I made him stop. And he wasn't too happy about stopping."

"He didn't force you, did he?" I asked. My hand had made its way onto her breast and I was massaging it and rubbing her nipple with my fingers. Her hands had made their way to my crotch and she was slowly stroking my cock with one and massaging my balls with the other.

"No. He was just a real prick about the whole thing. I told him we could try it but he had to stop if I said it hurt. And when I told him to stop he got all pissy and acted like I was being a bitch. I told him I'd get a dildo and shove it up his ass to see how he liked it, and he took off. He never called again."

"That sucks" I said. "Sounds like you're better off without him." She seemed kind of sad and wistful about the incident. "I don't see what guys find so great about that anyway. I mean, it feels so great having sex the regular way. I can't see that having your schlong in a girl's butt would feel so great." I moved down a little in the bed, forcing her hand away from my cock. I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked on it.

"I know what does feel great" I said and started working my way down her body. I gave her some light kisses down over her stomach and she rolled onto her back. I moved over on top of her and she spread her legs to let me get between them. Then I lowered my head and licked her pussy from top to bottom.

"Oh, yeah" she moaned. "That does feel so good."

I had intended to go slow, but her pussy was wet and the aroma was intoxicating. I ran my tongue up one side of her clit, over the top and down the other. Back and forth I went, pushing hard with my tongue and making the occasional swipe under her clit. Then I sucked her clit into my mouth and sucked hard, flicking the end of it with my tongue. Sandy was alternating with groans and little squeals. Her hand at the back of my head encouraged me to keep at it.

I moved my hand under my chin with the intention of slipping a finger or two into her cunt. I ran one finger around the outside of her lips, getting it good and wet. Then I ran that wet finger down to her anus. When I rubbed around the outside of it, Sandy clenched her butt cheeks a bit, but didn't pull away. I kept sucking and licking on her clit but pushed my thumb up into her pussy to get it well lubricated. Then I moved my thumb down onto her puckered hole, turned my hand over and slipped two fingers into her pussy. I tried to push my thumb and fingers together, stroking inside her and trying to get my thumb up inside her butt.

By now she was holding my head with both hands and was humping hard against my face. I couldn't get my thumb into her butt. I didn't want to force it and it felt neat to rub my fingers that were inside her up against it. Sandy's hands flew from my head. She grabbed a pillow from beside her and clamped it over her face while her orgasm washed over her in wave after wave. I lapped up her pussy juice like a thirsty dog and felt her pussy spasm around my fingers. Finally, she pulled the pillow away and panted "Stop. Please. Stop."

I pulled my hand away from her crotch and moved up on top of her. She let out a little squeal when I kissed her hard, running my tongue across her lips and forcing it into her mouth. My cock was burrowed into her pubes. I sat back on my knees and aimed the head at her wet pussy and pushed in a little. Then I hooked my arms under her legs and lifted them up and back, pushing my dick all the way in.

With my hands on her shoulders and her legs trapped under my arms, I proceeded to jackhammer her cunt. I wasn't thinking about her comfort at all. I was hard and horny, and all I wanted to do was to get my rocks off. And after about a minute, I gave one last thrust into her and exploded.

I slumped over to her side, panting and trying to catch my breath. My cock was still partly inside Sandy and I could feel the occasional twitch. She was breathing hard as well. I left my arm draped over her breasts.

"That was fantastic" she panted.

"Incredible" I agreed. I rolled off of her and lay on my back. She turned and put her arm over my chest, and we lay together quietly. A sound from outside brought me back to reality, and I moved her hand off me. "I need to use the john" I said.