John walks into his new home. He took in his new environment. The living room was huge compared to the tiny apartment that he shared with his goddesses like stepmother and his gorgeous younger step-sister. They were outside talking with the movers who had already put all of everyone's items in their bedrooms. He moves through the apartments seeing the kitchen which was bigger than his last bedroom.
John Smith was an ordinary type of guy. He was 5'10 missing the six-foot mark that the girls love by two inches. He had unremarkable short brown hair and brown eyes. He wasn't strong or he wasn't weak. He was straight down the middle in the strength department. His cock however to him is the best thing that he possessed. A great white seven-inch cock. The three girls that he slept with back in the country said that he was a monster compared to some of their old boyfriends.
John and his stepfamily move to the city because of two main reasons. His stepmom, Lisa, got a better job that could pay for this house a few blocks away from the city lights. And because John's father died six months ago. Lisa loved John's dad and it took a lot out of her to live in the same place where he died. She moved away just to get a little more space from her late husband's resting place.
John and their stepfamily got along pretty well. So well in fact that they invited him along to the big city. They said they wanted a strong male to protect them from burglaries and a load of other bullshit, but John knew they were being nice by allowing him, a guy with no prospects, to live with them.
John went to the window to look out to see his stepfamily chatting with a young black neighbor. He seems to be a tall youthful-looking dude. He wore a Hollywood-type smile as he chat with John's stepmother and step-sister. He is wearing a shirt that spells out that he had a boatload of money. His black ripped jeans tell the same thing. All seem to be enjoying the conversation.
John looks at his hot stepmother, Lisa. She wore a tight purple dress that hid nothing from the imagination as the black guy made sure to take a peek every few seconds. She laughs at one of his jokes making her cleavage bounce inside the top of her restricting purple dress.
His step-sister, Janice, was listening to the black guy eyeing something down the street that John couldn't see. She is shorter than them both as she is wearing short blue jeans, high-knee socks which stir lust inside John's stomach, and a black sleeveless shirt. Her eyes looked the black guy up and down reading his entire body like a book.
John wonders if he should walk out and meet the new neighbor or if should he watch while the black man flirts with his stepfamily.
John pull the glass window open a little to listen in on what his stepfamily and the black guy were talking about. John went to grab a chair to get comfy as he got into position to watch.
His stepmother, Lisa, said. "So you're telling us Rich? That your father left you a house to do whatever you wish in it."
His shockingly deep voice startled John as he spoke with a hint of swagger. "Yeah. My father is pretty damn wealthy. He said if I keep getting good grades in school. I can do whatever I want in the house." John steps sister nod as he continues. "I do host house parties every Friday. So your welcome to come by."
John knew his mom never went to a frat boy's house party but his young playful sister would. His step-sister Janice said. "I know my hot mom will be working Friday. So I guess she won't be able to make it." Just like John, she saw Rich face become a little sad. "Don't worry though. I will come to your party and get my freak on."
Lisa said. "Come on Janice. You gonna make the boy fluster."
Rich said confidently. "I wasn't worried about that Lisa. I can take whatever she can dish out and more." His hand drifted down to his crotch.
Lisa not seeing but Janice smiling. Lisa said. "Hey, Rich."
"Yes ma'am," he said.
"Can my step son come to the party?" she said while John step sister rolls her eyes.
John didn't know why his step-sister would be ticked off at him. Rich said looking toward the house. John ducks immediately not wanting to be seen watching.
Rich said..."Yeah, he can come. But he better brings some banging liquor."
John knew he could purchase some liquor for the party if his stepmom lend him the money. John did turn twenty-one recently. So he could at least buy a little alcohol for the upcoming shindig.
Janice said with a hint of amusement in her voice. "I bet he gonna beg mom for the money." She poke her mom toned stomach which made Rich grin like a wolf. "I can't believe we allow him to live with us. Don't have a job and can't do anything productive." John couldn't believe how his step-sister was attacking and tearing down his character in front of a total stranger. He didn't realize how his sister felt about him.
