DDP- Jake Comes of Age pt2- Sara's turn
Our story resumes as Aunt Emma departs, having fucked our hero's brains out and warned him against impregnating her daughters.
Almost as soon as the door closed behind Aunt Emma, Jake was sound asleep.
Exhausted as he was, he slept soundly for a couple of hours before he woke up and remembered he was supposed to drop in at the business office and sign some papers for Aunt Laura.
The clock told him he had about ten minutes, so he pulled on some clothes and trotted the couple of hundred yards to the offices of the family's business interests.
Ostensibly, all of the adults in the family had some sort of job, and drew handsome salaries.
His dad and aunt Laura ran the business end of things, with part time help from April. Business was where the family, especially Aunt Laura, were encouraging Jake to direct his studies in college.
Janet coordinated all of the family activities and travel, being known for her ability to get tickets to events for which there were simply no tickets.
Jenny operated the fitness center and kept the family in shape, she and Emma coached the kid's athletics, again with part time help from April.
Deanna and Gina were certified teachers and home schooled the children, including Jake, right up to his graduation.
Judy's job was to speak Spanish as needed to contractors and such, and to make sure all the children were at least somewhat functional in the local dialect. Jake was bilingual and had been all his life, he was more than up to the task of helping his mom out with these things.
Which left Sara, whose job appeared to be masturbating to her heart's content so Jake's dad could get some rest. Some women have sex toys. Sara had a workshop out behind her house filled with industrial grade sex machinery.
None of the jobs (except possibly Sara's) seemed terribly strenuous.
Jacob reached the office with a few minutes to spare, and quickly located Aunt Laura.
"Damn, what did Emma do to you?" said Aunt Laura with the slightest gasp as Jake flopped down in the chair beside her desk.
"She called it a sports fuck."
Aunt Laura burst out laughing. "She does that to your dad once in a while. Tell her to get off and leave some for the rest of us!"
Jake smiled, and would have laughed if he'd had the energy. While he'd never really considered it before, now that he knew he'd be in bed with her soon he couldn't help but notice what a fine looking woman Aunt Laura really was.
"I've just got two things here for you to sign, right here, and right here." She said, pointing to the signature lines with a pen.
Jake took the pen from her hand and began to sign his name.
"Oh, and your allowance has been raised fifteen per cent."
"Thanks, but I never spend my whole allowance anyway."
"Which is exactly why your allowance has been raised fifteen per cent!" She smiled sweetly.
It was now time for Aunt Laura to lock up, so he gave her a little hug. Laura gently pulled him in, compressing her magnificent tits against his chest and giving him a very sweet and tender kiss on the lips.
"I know it's not my turn yet sweetie, I just want you to know I'm looking forward to it." She whispered, and squeezed his dick gently through his shorts.
She led him to the door, locking it behind her.
Jake started to make his way over to the fitness center.
Aunt Laura had almost brought his cock back to life.
As Jake walked through the door of the fitness center, Jenny looked up from her weight bench.
"Wow, Jakey, you look like shit!" She exclaimed, looking to her left at April, who was giggling softly.
"Gonna be okay tonight, sport?" April said, barely able to contain her mirth.
"What the hell did she do to you?" asked Jenny, mock amazement in her tone.
"Sports fuck." he grumbled, barely lifting his head and making his way toward the sound of golf balls being hit in the family's state of the art golf simulator at the back of the fitness center.
Steve had just pulled a 7 iron from his bag when his son stepped into the hitting bay, looking rather disheveled. He tried hard not to laugh, although it was obvious what had just happened.
"So, she gave you the Sports Fuck?" his dad said, no longer able to keep from laughing.
Jake, too tired to respond verbally, just nodded his head.
"I warned you, didn't I? Your Aunt Emma thinks everything is a competition. Don't worry, you've got a few hours yet. April is very gentle."
"Is she always like that?" Jake asked.
"Nah. She was just showing off. Emma's a fantastic lover, you'll get used to her ways."
Jake reached into his bag and pulled his driver, waggled it a few times, and put it back in the bag.
"I think I'll just hit a few irons." he grumbled.
Pulling a nine iron and taking a few swings, Jake thought better of even that.
"Ya know what, Dad? I think I'll just go back home and get a nap."
"You've got about four hours. Don't be late for April, she takes it personally." Steve said to his son's retreating back.