This is a story to remember.
When Adam and I became friends, his sister Susan was just a kid, and so were we. Cute, freckle faced and nothing to think about for two boys whose main goals were to take bike rides, buy comic books and drink egg creams at Betty & Bob’s Sweet Shop on Ridgewood Road in Maplewood.
Years went by fast as we grew, from bike rides to trains into NYC, to car trips all over the place. From Soda Pop to smoking cigarettes to smoking joints and sneaking an occasional beer. From Captain America to Playboy and Penthouse. From fantasizing about sex to lying about it, to doing the real thing. From grade school to high school to college. All a blur now.
They lived, as my family did, a typical suburban lifestyle. House, cars, furniture and vacations at the shore. Adam went off the college, and so did I, as was expected. We sailed through, again expected, learning very little about academics and a great deal about life.
When college was over, we both moved home and began working, saving some money and oblivious to what to do next year, much less the rest of our lives.
Susan was now an 18 year old high school senior. Her face, once chubby and freckled, became defined and engaging. Her teeth, so small and spread, became straight and perfect, displaying a smile that was at once charming and mischievous. Her hair, all frazzled and disheveled, was now a deep chestnut brown with red highlights. Her eyes remained brilliant blue.
Susan’s breasts went from lumps, to pointy cones, to large, heavy, shapely melons, even while the rest of her body went from girlish to lithe and voluptuous.
Her only remaining childish quality was the slight lisp that had haunted her for many years, the subject of much shameful adolescent taunting. As a result, Susan was somewhat shy, despite her obvious physical attributes. Her relationship with Adam was touching, though. A kind and soft-spoken gentleman, he had always been her friend and defender.
I’ll never forget that night, though.
Adam’s parents were at their shore house for the weekend. Adam and Susan were home alone. Susan had friends, but they happened to be scattered around the towns that night, leaving her with nothing to do. Adam was relaxing from a long week at his first job out of college, a junior journalist for a regional newspaper. Their plans boiled down to a pizza and a video.
At the video store, the clerk was talking to his friend at the counter and his girlfriend on the phone, when a customer walked in and returned the adult movie. In the midst of depositing videos back in their cases, he didn’t notice for a minute that he had put the adult video “Cloud Nine” with Racquel Darrian in the case for “A Walk in the Clouds,” a syrupy love story with Keanu Reeves that Susan wanted to see.
The two siblings were enjoying each other’s company, eating pizza and polishing off a six pack that Adam had purchased. Not a big drinker, Susan was feeling safe at home with her big brother and quite pleasantly buzzed from just one beer. By the time they watched the movie at 10:00, she was working on her third and was now more than a little drunk. She also didn’t mind when Adam suggested they polish off half a joint of fairly decent Colombian reefer Adam had left.
Feeling no pain, they sat comfortably in the dimly lit den while Adam started the movie. Going to the bathroom during the credits, he left Susan alone for a few minutes.
Adult video credits typically advertise other adult videos, plus call-in sex hot-lines and other sexually oriented products. Susan watched them all, as if in a trance, as her pussy started to tingle, her nipples becoming erect and sensitive.
On the way out of the bathroom, the phone rang and Adam picked it up. I was calling him from a friend’s house to see what was shaking. Adam called out to Susan, “Watch for a few minutes if you like Sue, or just pause it. I’ll be there in a minute, it’s Doug.” Susan didn’t even answer as the trailers ended and the movie started.
The screen action quickly progressed. The gorgeous porn star Racquel Darrian, who actually resembled Susan a great deal, was frolicking with two other nubile babes in an all-girl scene. Kissing and tit licking, became pussy lapping and asshole fingering. A large black strap-on dildo was produced and used by one star to impale the other’s ass, while the third girl used her tongue everywhere it would fit.
Susan’s eyes were as wide as saucers, her mouth open in disbelief. Her pussy, at first just tingling, was positively buzzing. She gulped the beer she was holding, never taking her eyes of the screen. Polishing it off, she popped the top on a new brew and began to drink it as well.
Adam’s phone conversation was taking longer than he thought. He called again to Susan, “Just watch the movie, Sue, I’ll catch up.” Susan remained transfixed. “OK,” she replied weakly.
In the next scene, sumptuous Asia Carerra revealed her breasts to Derrick Lane, who fondled and sucked on them. Then he began to lick her sweet pussy. Asia pulled out his huge cock and sucked it with no hands, looking purposefully into his eyes. Eventually, Derrick proceeded to fuck Asia hard in doggie style.
