Eddy tapped on the open door of Ms. Preston's office. At least it was supposed to be an office. He suspected that the room had begun its life as a broom closet. There was a small desk, two file cabinets and two chairs that filled the tiny space. Ms Preston looked up at the knock and said, "Come in Eddy; please have a seat."
Eddy shuffled sideways past the desk and sat down. The chair was practically behind the desk with Ms Preston. She picked up a file and opened it across her knee as she turned and crossed her legs. Eddy could feel his dick begin to stiffen. That was nothing unusual, he was seventeen years old; his dick got hard twenty times a day for practically no reason at all. But the sight of Ms. Preston's slim legs was certainly the stimulus in this case. She hadn't been at the school for long, but her short skirts and long sexy legs were a frequent topic of discussion among the male students. She was Eddy's new academic advisor as well as one of his teachers.
Ms. Preston looked up from the file and gave Eddy a faint smile and a shrug. "I'm afraid there's not much I can advise you on. You've already been accepted at Western State. You have a nice B average, although it should be much higher." Eddy winced at that. He knew that he was an underachiever. He could have had straight A's if he tried. But he just never had the impetus to attain higher grades. When he turned eighteen in a few months, he was going to inherit around five million dollars. And unless he was a complete idiot about his spending, he was set for life as far as money went.
His life as a teen however, wasn't any picnic. His parents had died in a boating accident a few years ago, and his Aunt Liz and Uncle Alfred had become his guardians. He lived in their spacious home along with his cousin Beth. Eddy was only five and a half feet tall... if he wore thick-soled shoes, that is. He was slim, with only average looks. He had a few male friends but no girl friend. He spent most of his free time in front of his computer playing games on the Internet. In a private school where everyone else had money, his inheritance didn't win him any points. He didn't play sports or cause trouble for his teachers. He had to admit that he was pretty much a social cipher.
"I see that you took a place on the school newspaper," said Ms Preston.
"Yeah," said Eddy.
"And?" she urged him on. "It's not as if you've been big on extracurricular activities."
"I thought it might be fun," he said. "Tommy and I are going to write some articles together." That wasn't the real reason at all. He was working on the newspaper mainly because of his cousin Beth.
Although Beth was two years younger than Eddy, she was already a senior. She was a member of practically every group in school, and as a result she was always staying late after most of the other kids had left. Since she didn't have a driver's license, it was up to Eddy to chauffer her around. When Beth had become the editor of the paper, Eddy had joined also so as to have something to do while waiting to drive her home. After all, the paper was a joke. It came out once or twice a year with a bunch of nonsense articles. Like how the school football team had beaten the New York Jets in a practice game, or how they cooked road-kill for lunch in the cafeteria.
Eddy had talked his buddy Tommy into joining the paper also, so they could come up with their own piece of bull. For example, they had gone to the Internet and purchased various products guaranteed to draw women like flies. Supposedly, these bottles of liquid had pheromones that the girls would find irresistible. Whether they worked or not -- and Eddy secretly hoped that maybe one of them would -- he and Tommy planned to field test the stuff and then write an article full of sexual innuendo.
Ms Preston checked her watch. "Speaking of the paper, we're going to be late for the staff meeting, if we don't get going,"
"We are?" said Eddy as he checked his own watch. "As in you and I?"
"Yes," she said, rising from her chair. "I've been named as the faculty advisor."
"Oh, cool," said Eddy. He and Ms Preston headed for the classroom where the meeting was to be held.
Once they were in the classroom, Ms Preston gestured to Beth to begin. Beth walked to a podium at the head of the room and plopped down an oversized notebook. She was inches taller than Eddy with a slim body and blonde hair that fell to her shoulders. She was brainy and beautiful and she knew it. With a toss of her head, she shook her hair into place and began to speak. "As you all know, our school newspaper has been more like a fanciful tabloid than a real source of news. That attitude is reflected in some of your proposals for articles." She looked meaningfully at Eddy. "Well, this has to stop. We're going to turn this paper around and make it something we can be proud of."
Eddy moaned internally. He turned to look at Tommy who simply arched his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. Apparently, their plan for a story on girl-grabbing pheromones was down the tubes. It was going to be a long semester.
The following Saturday, Eddy pushed his chair back from his computer, stood, and then stretched. Two hours of fierce gaming on the Internet had left him stiff. It was dark in his second floor bedroom. He had the drapes closed and lights off in order to let him see the screen of his computer monitor better. He crossed the room and peeked between the drapes of his window. It was a sunny and warm Saturday in the early fall. Eddy was thinking that he should go outside and get some exercise when a movement caught his eye. There, below, on a couple of patio loungers, were his Aunt Liz and cousin Beth. They were both wearing bikinis and sunning themselves.
Eddy parted the window drapes a bit wider. His Aunt Liz was in her early forties, but she still had the long, lean body of the successful fashion model she had once been. Eddy felt his cock grow hard in his pants. He smiled and reached for his zipper. He hadn't beat off today, and right now looked like a good opportunity.
Eddy popped his erection into the open. He pulled on the head of his cock and thrust out his hips in order to expose as much skin as possible. He made a circle with the fingers of his right hand and slid it over the head of his cock. Eddy stroked steadily as he gazed at his aunt and cousin. Beth was lying on her stomach. Her hair was done up on the top of her head and the strings of her bikini were untied so she could keep her tan lines to a minimum. She had a nice ass and the tiny, dark triangle of cloth that lay over it only accented her curves.
Suddenly, Beth pushed herself up with her arms and turned over. "Oh fuck, yeah," whispered Eddy. He had always fantasized about Beth's tits, and there they were. Just as firm and pert as he had dreamed. His right hand doubled its speed on his cock. Beth gathered up her bikini top and tied the ends of the bottom string together. She spun the top around and tied the other strings at the nape of her neck. Then she reached into each cup and adjusted her boobs into a comfortable position. She gave her shoulders a little shake as if to settle everything into place, and then she lay back on the lounger.
Handling her tits and shaking them around like that did it for Eddy. He suddenly realized that he was one second away from blowing his wad. He barely got his left hand in front of his cock before it shot its first load. A half dozen streams of hot cream squirted into his palm as Eddy came.
"Nice load," Eddy congratulated himself as he looked at the semi-cloudy liquid in the palm of his hand. "Now what do I do with it?" His bathroom was only a few steps away, but on impulse he grabbed an empty plastic drink cup that had been sitting on his dresser. He scraped the cum off his palm with the rim of the cup and then gave his hand a quick rub on the side of his pants. As Eddy put the cup back on the dresser, his eyes fell on the bottles of pheromone solutions that he and Tommy had gathered for their article.
"Might as well get rid of this stuff too," he mumbled. He opened one bottle after another and dumped their contents into the cup. For good measure, he emptied a half-empty bottle of cologne into the cup as well. He'd stopped wearing the scent when some girl had commented that he smelled sweeter than she did. Eddy took a step toward his toilet to flush the unlikely mixture, but just then he heard a beep from his computer. Someone was trying to get his attention. He put the concoction back on his dresser and turned his back on the cup just as it began to fizz and bubble.
It was just before he left for school the following Monday that Eddy came across the red cup once more. He grimaced as he remembered what he had poured in the cup. He could see that all of the liquids had congealed into an off white substance. When he put a finger in the cup, the stuff stuck to his finger with the consistency of toothpaste. He sniffed at the pasty substance. It smelled like baking bread with a hint of something sharper mixed in. Eddy shrugged, it actually smelled pretty good. Before he knew what he was doing, he had dabbed it on either side of his neck.
He suddenly remembered about the cum content of what he had just put on his neck and immediately thought about getting a wet cloth and wiping the stuff off, but then Beth was calling through his bedroom door, "Hey, doofus, let's go." Eddy grabbed his books. He didn't want to hear her lecture him again about how she always had to be at school early.
Eddy drove his two year-old BMW toward school. Usually, Beth spent her time talking on her cell phone or reading from one of her endless notebooks. Either way, she just ignored Eddy, treating him like a personal chauffeur. But this morning she seemed distracted. Halfway to school, she turned to Eddy and said, "You smell nice. What is that scent?"
"Just something I came across on my dresser," he said hesitantly, wondering if she were going to make fun of him.
"Well, it's nice, she said. She reached over and put her hand on his arm. "Listen, I know that I can be a pain in the ass, but I want you to know that I appreciate all your help with the driving and stuff."
Eddy was so surprised he almost swerved off the road. He finally managed to stammer out, "You're welcome."
Beth's unexpected expression of gratitude was only the beginning of an odd day for Eddy. Girls that he didn't even know smiled at him. Several commented on how good he smelled. Eddy was bemused; he walked around most of the day wondering what was going on.
Finally, he came to his last period chemistry class. The students sat on stools at lab benches instead of the usual desks. Eddy had been assigned to sit in the back of the classroom with a girl named Laura. Laura had red hair and the distinction of having one blue eye and one brown eye. She also had the reputation as a drinker and a party-girl. She was usually civil to Eddy, but he figured that was because she often needed help, especially when it came to experiments.
That was true today. Laura hovered at Eddy's elbow as he mixed various chemicals and noted their reactions. Usually, she was content to let him do all the work, but today she helped to fill out their assignment papers and even cleaned up. They finished early and Eddy was surprised when Laura pulled her stool next to his. She put her hand on his thigh, and whispered. "You're so nice, thanks for doing most of the work."
It must be my day for grateful women, thought Eddy. He smiled at Laura and said, "No problem." He turned his attention back to his books, but Laura just snuggled closer. Her hand slipped between his legs, and suddenly Eddy was getting a massive erection. He turned his head to look at Laura, but she was pretending to share her notes and acting as if she wasn't actually giving him a hand-job through his pants.
Eddy felt his face go flush, and he could hear his blood pulsing. It was all he could do not to grab the edge of his stool and begin hunching his hips into Laura's hand. She had him aching for release, when the final bell rang. Laura gave him a wink as she gathered up her books. Eddy didn't know what to say, but she was gone out of the room before he could follow. He had to pack up his stuff and get his bloated cock better situated in his pants before he dared to leave the cover of his lab table.
Three days later, Eddy sat at the desk in his bedroom. He peered into the red plastic cup and the goo that lay in its bottom. He asked himself, could this stuff really have some effect on women? Their attitude towards his very mediocre body and personality had certainly perked up since he had begun to dab it on each morning. Beth was practically babbling at him during their rides to and from school. Laura hadn't stuck her hand in his crotch any more, but then she really hadn't had a chance. For the tenth time, Eddy put the cup to his nosed and sniffed. The goo had a pleasant odor, but nothing special.
"It's time for dinner," his aunt's voice sounded through the house intercom system.
Eddy walked across the room and pushed the button to answer, "I'll be right there." It was Thursday night which meant that it was the cook's night off, and Aunt Liz's chance to stretch her culinary muscles. Tonight, Uncle Alfred was working late, Beth was at one of her numerable committee meetings -- she had a ride with a friend - and so it would be only Eddy and Liz at dinner.
Eddy looked once more at the cup in his hand. He smiled and shrugged and dipped his finger into the cup. He'd see what sort of effect, if any, a doubled dose of the goo would have on his aunt.
Liz put their plates of food on the table just as Eddy walked into the dining room. It looked like she had prepared a beef dish with some green vegetables. Eddy's plate held three times as much food as his aunt's. She had been a fashion model at one point, and she worked hard at keeping her figure. This evening she was wearing tan slacks with an aqua colored silk, sleeveless top under an apron. She ducked back into the kitchen and reemerged a minute later without the apron, and carrying two glasses of wine. Eddy's eyebrows arched upward in surprise as she sat one of the glasses in front of his plate.
"Don't worry," Liz said with a smile, "it's half water, but I think it's time you learned how a good wine can enhance a meal." Liz had an unusual method of parenting. She remained aloof from Eddy. She rarely said much to him; she just sort of expected things to go a certain way and Eddy tried to meet her expectations.
"OK," said Eddy. He sipped at the wine and made a face. He would have preferred a Mountain Dew, but by the end of the meal he had finished off the wine, and there was a pleasant glow in his tummy.
Eddy cleared the table while his aunt prepared the dishes for the dishwasher. With a light head, he watched Liz's hips sway as she moved from the sink to the washer. Before he knew what he was doing, Eddy stepped behind his aunt and put his arms around her waist. "I don't thank you enough for what you and Uncle Alfred do for me," he said.
Liz stiffened in his grasp, but then she turned in his arms and looked down into his eyes. She was half a head taller than Eddy. She drew a long breath through her nose as if she were enjoying a fragrant flower. She put her hands on his shoulders and said, "You're more than welcome, Eddy." After a second of hesitation she inclined her head and kissed him on the lips.
Her lips were dry and firm, but Eddy didn't care. His dick was swelling in his pants as he pulled his aunt closer. She resisted, but only for a second, then her lips softened. Eddy was no pro at kissing. His only experience had been during a kissing game, at a party, with a fat girl who was his equal in unpopularity. Everyone had laughed when they had emerged from the closet with their lips and cheeks covered in saliva.
Eddy had never felt anything like this. He was afraid to move as his aunt's lips writhed about on his. He'd never felt anything so sexy in his life, and then his aunt squirmed her tongue in his mouth. This must be French kissing, thought Eddy. It was fabulous; it felt like his tongue was wired to his dick. It felt like he was going to cum at any second. His hands went to his aunt's ass, and he pulled her against his raging hard- on.
Suddenly, Liz pulled back. She looked fondly at Eddy and said, "It's nice to know that an old lady can turn on a young stud like you."
"Oh, definitely, no problem," gasped Eddy.
Liz's hand ran down the front of his pants. "Let me finish you off," she said.
"Finish me?" asked Eddy, hopeful, but not exactly sure what she meant.
Liz squatted before Eddy and then went to one knee. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Pulling down his jeans, she revealed the hard line of his cock straining at his under shorts. She peeled down his shorts and his cock sprang straight from his groin. Liz wrapped her hand around his throbbing meat. She smiled up at Eddy and said, "It's not the biggest one I've ever seen, but it may be the hardest."
Eddy didn't know what to say to that, and all he could do was moan when his aunt popped the head of his dick into her mouth. The feeling of her hot mouth and tongue was too much. She had barely begun to move her lips down the shaft of his cock when it exploded. He grunted as he pumped shots of cum into his aunt's eager mouth.
Eddy was in heaven for the next two weeks. He stopped using the goo before school. He had plenty of girls smiling at him and walking by his side between classes. Beth still treated him like her best friend. But his Aunt Liz was giving him all the action. Whenever they were alone, they groped at one another. If they had a few minutes alone together, she sucked him or wrapped her hand around his boner and jerked him off.
But even the power of the goo couldn't overcome one of Liz's bad migraine headaches. So around ten on a Friday night, Eddy was left horny and hungry. His aunt had taken to her bed, wobbly from her medication.
Eddy went to the kitchen for a snack, when Beth appeared with her hands full of shopping bags. "Where have you been?" he asked, sipping at a soda.
"Shopping with Anne, we were at the mall," she said.
"Ah," said Eddy, showing the disinterest most males have in shopping.
"I bought a new dress for the dance we're having at school next week," she said. "Would you like to see it?"
Eddy shrugged and said, "OK," He expected Beth to stop and pull it out of one her bags, but she kept on walking through the kitchen.
She smiled and said, "Come to my room in a few minutes and I'll model it for you."
Eddy's interest in that dress suddenly increased a thousand-fold. Beth never invited him to her room. He went back to his bedroom and contemplated his little red cup of goo along with his horny cock and his opportunity to be alone with Beth. There seemed to be only one course of action to take. Eddy swiped the goo on his neck and marched out of his room and down the stairs. Beth's bedroom was on the first floor of the house. Eddy opened her door and strode in.
"Hey, since when don't you knock?" said Beth.
"Sorry," mumbled Eddy. He couldn't help but stare at his cousin. Her long, lean body was clad in only a matching set of bra and panties. Actually, Eddy had seen her in bikinis that were more revealing, but the sight of her body in the azure under things made his dick as hard as an iron bar. "You look fantastic," he said.
"It's just some old underwear," she said.
"I wasn't talking about your clothes," Eddy said. She smiled in appreciation of his compliment, and Eddy couldn't believe that he had said something halfway cool.
Beth turned to the shopping bags on her bed, while Eddy stepped closer. She pulled a black, slim dress from one of the bags and held it up to her breast. "How do you like it?" she asked.
Eddy could see that the sleeveless, strapless dress had a line of sequins that wound around one breast, swung to the side to accent the waist, and then ended at a slit that started at mid-thigh. He reached out to feel the material, while managing to run the back of his fingers along her ribs. "Very nice," said Eddy, looking into her eyes.
He had to stand on his tiptoes to do it, but Eddy lifted his face to Beth's and gave her a solid kiss. For a second he wasn't sure what she would do, but then Beth simply dropped her dress at her feet and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Oh Eddy, I haven't been able to get you out of my mind for the last two weeks," she confessed.
Suddenly they were kissing like the two horny teens they were. Eddy was trying his best to stick his tongue down her throat, and Beth's hot breath was blowing against his cheek. Eddy ran his hands inside her panties and kneaded the hard muscles of her butt. He had no idea where to go from there. Just the fact that he had the elegant Beth in his arms was beyond his wet dreams.
"What do you want to do?" he finally resorted to asking.
"Something that doesn't involve clothes," Beth said with a laugh.
Eddy immediately began to tear off his pants and shirt. Beth leisurely removed her bra and panties and lay back on her bed. She raised her slim legs and used a finger to rub at her clit. Her eyes locked on Eddy's cock as it emerged from his shorts. It jutted at an angle from his fine pubic hair and wobbled about as he climbed onto the bed. He looked down between Beth's thighs and saw the holy-grail for a teen male -- an eager, hot, wet teen pussy. He parted her vaginal lips with a nervous finger and pushed it inside.
He didn't know much about sex, but he knew that a wet pussy was a good thing. He patiently fingered Beth's cunt while she rubbed at her clit. She ground her hips against the bed sheets and a minute later she said, "I'm ready Eddy, fuck me now."
Eddy didn't need any further invitation. He plunged his steel hard dick into the place where his finger had been just seconds before. Somehow, he didn't cream instantly. Maybe it was all the hand jobs from his aunt, but he lasted until Beth was gasping and moaning. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were open wide. Minutes before, he had been worried about pleasing Beth. But now, all he wanted to do was to plunge his cock into this heavenly place. He rammed his hips back and forth until the bedroom was filled with the sound of skin slapping skin. Beth came, more than once he thought, and then Eddy's cock erupted with shots of creamy cum.
Eddy closed the door as he left Beth's room. He took a few steps down the hall away and leapt into the air, pumping his fist in victory. He was no longer a virgin. He, a short, very average-looking geek had just screwed the prettiest girl in school.
Suddenly ravenous, Eddy headed for the kitchen. To get there he had to pass his uncle's home office. As Eddy neared the office, he heard his uncle's voice. He was talking to someone on the phone. The door to the office was opened a crack, and on impulse Eddy paused to listen.
"Yeah, let's get that money back into the blue chip stocks. I have to turn that trust over to the boy in a few months." There was a pause while the other person spoke. "No, he just takes whatever I tell him at face value. As far as he knows, the money has been in nice, safe low yield stocks. I've made a ton over the management fees that I'm allowed to charge."
Eddy listened long enough to be sure that he was the boy his uncle was talking about. The elation of his first fuck faded away. He felt a growing heat in his face and a sinking feeling in his stomach. His uncle had made him feel like a huge burden on his family. For years Eddy had felt like an intruder. He had felt guilty that his uncle had to manage his trust for a relatively low fee. Now Eddy knew that his Uncle Alfred had been taking advantage of him. Well, thought Eddy with a grim smile on his face, he already had sexual control of his uncle's women; it was time to take another step.
Eddy pulled Beth playfully into the den of their home. It was the middle of the afternoon, after school. Liz was sitting in a chair, leafing through a magazine as a television played in one corner. "What are you two doing?" she asked as the two giggling teens came into the room.
"I don't know," said Beth, "Eddy said that he has something to show me."
The two women looked expectantly at Eddy who smiled and said, "Actually, I thought it was time for both of you to see something." He wrapped his arms around his cousin's waist, stood on tiptoe and gave her a hard kiss on the mouth. Beth struggled for a second, but then she began to respond to the kiss. They swapped tongues for a full minute before they pulled apart.
"Well, well, how long has this been going on?" asked Liz. She put her magazine aside and folded her hands neatly in her lap.
Eddy looked thoughtful and said, "I think it started about two weeks after you began sucking my dick."
"You what?" said Beth with a stunned look on her face as she looked from her mother to her cousin.
"Why don't we get naked and talk about it?" asked Eddy with a leering grin.
A few minutes later the trio was stripped. They hadn't made it out of the den. Beth lay on the couch. She had one foot on the floor and the other thrown over the back of the couch. She had two fingers in her pussy, while her other hand frantically whipped at her clit. "Oh fuck, you two look so sexy," she whined in a lust strained voice.
At the other end of the couch Beth's mother was on all fours. Her hair swayed back and forth with the motion of her hips. Rearing above Liz was Eddy's naked torso. He had both hands on his aunt's hips and he sawed his cock in and out of her pussy with an easy rhythm.
Liz looked up at her daughter. "He has the sweetest cock, honey. It makes for a nice mouthful," she said with a gleam in her eye.
"Shit," said Beth in a long moan. "I can't believe that you've been sucking him off for weeks." Her hips bounced up and down in the throes of another orgasm.
Suddenly, the door to the den slammed open and Alfred stomped into the room. Liz and Beth froze in place, but Eddy just continued to swing his hips, never missing a stroke. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Alfred screamed at Eddy.
"I'm screwing your women," said Eddy calmly. "Particularly your wife, she seems to appreciate the attention.
"Fuck them," growled Alfred, "you know what I'm talking about. There's an army of lawyers and accountants in my office demanding an audit of your account."
"Is that a problem?" asked Eddy. "You haven't mishandled my trust account, have you? Nothing to bother the feds with, is there?"
Alfred's mouth opened and closed, as he struggled to talk. It was obvious that he was running the situation through his mind. Finally, he blurted out, ". What do you want to call them off?"
"Oh let's say that you triple the original amount of money that my parents left you and let it go at that."
"Triple?" Alfred screamed in outrage. "I never made that much money off of your account. I'll tie you up in court for a decade. My people can handle any federal investigation."
"Give him the money," said Liz. Her voice was icy. "Otherwise I'll make sure that all of your friends know that you are such a lousy lover, your little teen nephew made you a cuckold. And then I'll tell them how you tried to cheat him out of his inheritance."
Alfred looked at his wife as if he had just noticed that she was in the room, he barely glanced at his daughter. Once again the man worked his mouth as if he were trying to say something. Finally he spun about on his heel and marched out.
Eddy had a small attack of conscience. "That's not exactly how it all happened," said Eddy as he continued to pound his aunt's pussy.
"It doesn't matter, Eddy. His ego won't let him look bad in front of his friends, no matter how much it costs. Besides, I'm the one who's rich. I just let him play around with a fraction of my money. You concentrate on being the man of the house and I'll make sure you're taken care of financially."
Eddy felt a fresh surge of power in his cock. It was good to be rich and sexually powerful. He locked gazes with Beth as he shot his load into Liz's clutching cunt. At some point that evening, he knew that he would be grinding his cock into her pretty pink pussy too.