Homecoming

[a_libertine]

Marc looked at the skeep ball game and nodded. "This time if I win, I get a blow job in the parking lot. If you win, I'll let you blindfold me."

 

[sandi_grl]

"The parking lot?" Chelsea raised her eyebrows at him.

Rolling the ball up the slope, it took a few shots before she started scoring. But it still wasn't enough, seeing his score next to hers. Ten friggin points ahead.

"Dammit," she laughed. "I'm guessing we can't have a rematch for the rematch?"

 

[a_libertine]

Marc looked at her, "Sure why wouldn't I?"

He heated one of the skeep balls in his hand while thinking. "So you owe me a blow job in the parking lot, what can trump that? Sex?"

He held up a hand, "Tell you what, you tell me what you want to wager. I am pretty loathe to lose my blowjob before boomers."

 

[sandi_grl]

Tossing the wooden skee ball between he hands, she pondered before giving a defeated sigh. "I've got nothing." She rolled the ball up the slope, landing it in the 50 circle.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc grinned at Chelsea smiled and shrugged, "Could go for public sex."

He rolled a ball up scoring 20, "And you have a temporary lead."

 

[sandi_grl]

"Ha, no. I think that's some wishful thinking on your part." She lobbed another ball, into the 30. "I'd rather not have indecent exposure and other misdemeanors added to my nonexistent rap sheet."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc scoffed, "Baby, there absolutely nothing indecent with your exposure. "

He threw a couple balls in quick succession scoring 30 on both. "I mean if you look off to your left, there is a gaggle of guys that have been checking you out since we got here."

He grinned, "Probably not time for both anyway."

 

[sandi_grl]

She smacked his arm playfully. "Cute, but not what I meant."

Chelsea glanced to the left and noticed the gaggle of guys Marc had mentioned, some of which immediately cast their gazes elsewhere seeing her look their way.

Grabbing his hand, not nothing to look at the current score, she pulled him towards the door. "Let's get your little prize taken car of."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc laughed and followed Chelsea toward the door. Hie eyes were glues to her ass and he licked his lips hungrily. He opened the door for her and he all but ran to her vehicle.

"Front seat or back?" He asked as they approached.

 

[sandi_grl]

Glancing from the front to the rear of the vehicle and rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Back seat. More room," she said with a nervous laugh. Plus, the windows were tinted darker.

Unlocking the doors, she said, "Alright, in you go."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc climbed into the back of the vehicle loosening his jeans as he did. As he settled into position the denim pooled at his feet and his cock began to harden as he looked at Chelsea.

As she climbed in after him he reached forward and slid his hand down her black blouse. The blouse was held by elastic cords which accommodated his hand easily. His eyes widened to find her braless.

"Full of surprises," he moaned as he leaned forward for a kiss and a tweak of her nipple.

 

[sandi_grl]

She'd barely shut the door behind her before his hand was under her shirt, teasing her nipple. She smiled against his lips. "Just a few."

Chelsea reached out and gripped his cock in her hand, and she felt it grown and harden more as she slowly stroked her hand up and down. She kissed him again, deeper, biting his bottom lip. He was like a drug, she couldn't get enough. Pulling herself away, she bent down and took him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc closed his eyes and moaned as Chelsea's tongue traced paths all around the bead of his cock, and down the shaft. He squeezed the tit that was in his hand, and the other hand found her red hair.

He caressed her as her mouth slid up and down his length. He pulled his hand from her tit, then slid it down her back, and grabbed her ass. "Fuck, baby," he moaned, "sooo good."

 

[sandi_grl]

She hummed in response to his words, taking more of him in her mouth. She moved slowly at first, before quickening the bobs of her head. Her mouth worshiped his cock, swallowing as much of his length as she could could.

 

[a_libertine]

It was fucking amazing, he thought. Cars were whipping by in the lot and street alike. All those people witnessing, yet not quite, the best blow job Marc ever received.

His fingers dug at the jeans she was wearing trying to tear a hole in the crotch. He could feel her heat through the jeans, and panties if she were wearing them today.

Something happened. Marc wasn't sure what, but a jolt went from the head of his cock and fired through his extremities. His balls contracted then erupted and his hot white cum fired out, pulse after pulse.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea pulled back some as the spurts of cum started, but kept her mouth around his cock and swallowed as they came. Once the spasms seemed to slow and nothing else came out, she removed her lips from him.

Sitting up once more, she flashed him a grin. "Shall we go to Boomers?" She combed her fingers through her hair, taming the small mess he made with his hand.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc leaned back and grunted an affirmative and leaned back. "You're gonna make me pull my pants up aren't you?"

He watched as Chelsea climbed into the front seat after fixing her hair. He reached up and caressed her ass, then swatted it gently. As she pulled out, Marc pulled his pants up and fastened them.

He reached around the seat and grabbed both of her tits, massaging them as she drove. "How long are we staying? And what time do you work tomorrow?"

 

[sandi_grl]

"Are you really that starved to get in top of me again?" she questioned with a chuckle, looking at him in the rear view mirror. "And same as yesterday, noon to nine."

Chelsea decided to give him this one and didn't swat his hands away. She smirked a little, wondering how many more cars would be sold if this were an optional feature.

It only took a few minutes before they made it the block down to the bar and she parked again.

 

[a_libertine]

He rolled her nipples between thumbs and forefinger, pulling slightly. The rest of his fingers massaged the meaty portion of her tits. "Yes," he whispered into her ear, his lips brushing against her ear lobe.

After she parked, Marc nibbled on her ear, and tugged gently. "I for one, can't wait until your brother sees your taut nipples through this thing blouse ."

 

[sandi_grl]

She shivered, the combination of his hands on her breasts and mouth on her ear and breath tickling her neck overwhelming her momentarily. But she swatted his hand at the comment. "Play nice!" she exclaimed with a slight laugh.

Chelsea turned in her seat to look him in the eye. "You are my boyfriend, but he is still my brother. And he's still your brother too, even though you've grown apart over the years."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc grinned and nibbled her neck, "From fucktoy to boyfriend in 2 days, I am doing well then."

He slid his hands around to grasp the straps holding her blouse up when he heard the phone chine off.

We are inside when you are done fondling my kid sister​

He showed the screen to Chelsea with a smile. "Think I am busted."

 

[sandi_grl]

"Three days, but who's counting..." she sighed, losing herself as he nibbled that one spot on her neck that made her melt.

She took a deep breath as they made their way into the bar, the bouncer not even giving her a second look. Please no fighting, she begged silently as she looked for Stephanie and her brother. Spotting them, she and Marc made their way over.

"Nice of you to finally join us," Chas greeting fakely. Chelsea could tell he was seething.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc walked up to Chas, who hissed, "Are you fucking my kid sister?"

Marc looked Chas dead in the eye and said, "I told you, I would never fuck Chelsea." He leaned in, grabbed Chas by the collar, "And I fucking meant never."

The confusion was clear on Chas' face as Marc stepped back and flagged down the waitress and ordered drinks for all of them.

 

[sandi_grl]

She glanced to Stephanie who only gave her a shrug and shook her head apologetically. Chelsea rolled her eyes and gave an exasperated sigh, but didn't respond otherwise to the exchange the two young men were having. She was beginning to resign to believing the only way Chas would finally be okay with them being together would be if there was a ring on her finger. That wasn't happening anytime soon, if it ever was going to. Big if.

She turned and took several large gulps of her beer when it was delivered along with the rest of the drink. This was going to be a long night...

 

[a_libertine]

Marc, for his part, let it pass. He danced with Chelsea and poked at Chas off and on through the night. Chas remained curmudgeonly for the better part of an hour.

He finally relaxed, Marc didn't know or care why, he was having a blast with Chelsea .