The Sisterhood Part 3 - Chanelle

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 16 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

When Kurt got home late Friday afternoon he was surprised to find that his dad and stepmom had already left.  He found a note from Latoya on his computer desk in his room, and he smiled when he read it.

‘Have fun tonight, and try not to let Chanell break you!” the note said, Kurt chuckling as he read it.

“She can’t be that bad, can she?” he said aloud as he put the note down on his desk.  He stripped out of his clothes and headed for the bathroom to take a shower before Chanelle got there.  An hour later he was sitting in the chair in the living room wearing a pair of shorts, a t-shirt and his Vans shoes when the doorbell rang.

“That must be her,” he said as he got up out of the chair and walked across the room to the front door.  To say he was surprised when he opened the door would be an understatement.

Standing at the door was the tallest woman he’d ever seen.  Chanelle was at least six feet tall, standing a full two inches taller than he was.  Her skin was a dark shade of brown, darker than any of the other members of The Sisterhood, which made her short dyed blonde hair seem all that much more blond.  She was also the most muscular woman he’d ever seen, the thought that Latoya wasn’t kidding when she had said that Chanelle was ripped all over.  From what he could see there wasn’t an ounce of fat anywhere on her body, and the two-piece light blue Spandex outfit she was wearing showed off a fantastic set of six-pack abs.  It also showed off her big tits, the full, rounded mounds sitting high on her chest and bulging out of the scooped neck of the top.

“Damn, you’re just as hot as everyone said you were!” Chanelle said, a big grin on her face.  She had a very pretty face, her lips full and soft, her teeth white and sparkling. 

“You must be Chanelle,” Kurt said, trying to recover.

“And you’re Kurt,” she said, putting a hand on his chest and pushing him backwards as she walked into the house, her aggressiveness showing.  “Hello, Kurt!” she said, closing the door behind her while looking down at him like the cat who was about to eat the canary. 

Without another word Chanelle put her arms around him and pulled him to her in a close, tight embrace as she lowered her mouth down to his and pressed her soft, full lips against his, kissing him deeply.  Kurt put his arms around her as she slid her tongue into his mouth, feeling her big, firm breasts pressing against him and his cock beginning to respond inside his shorts.  Chanelle kissed him long and hard, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth as she tightened her embrace around him, and Kurt knew he was in for a long, exhausting, but exciting couple of hours.  When Chanelle finally broke off the kiss she left him a little breathless, smiling down at him as she spoke.

“I feel you getting hard, honey,” she said in a low, husky voice as she slid her hand down his body and around to his crotch, grabbing his cock in her hand and squeezing firmly.  “Let me help you with that!” she said, squeezing his cock harder.

“Mmmmm, nice!” she said, gripping the tube of his hardening cock in her hand through his shorts as she felt it growing in her hand.  Then, without warning, she squatted down in front of him and deftly pulled down the zipper of his shorts, reaching inside as she looked up at him and spoke.

“Now let’s see what you’re hiding in these shorts!” she said, grabbing his cock and pulling it out.  Her eyes lit up and she smiled when she got her first look at his cock, her hand wrapped firmly around the shaft.

“Ooooooh, nice!” she said, smiling up at him as she pumped his cock slowly in her hand.  She looked down at the bulbous head of his cock right in front of her face, her smile getting bigger when a big drop of clear precum appeared at the slit.  Without hesitation she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, licking the drop of precum from the tip of his cock and then closed her lips around the tip, sucking hard as she pumped his still growing shaft in her hand.  Kurt could feel the precum being sucked out of him, his cock getting harder, longer, and thicker by the moment.  Chanelle sucked on the tip of his cock for a few moments and then slipped her lips down over the head, clamping them tight around the shaft just behind the flared ridge.  She sucked hard on the head of his cock, pumping his shaft with both hands now, pumping and sucking the precum out of him.

“Holy shit, that’s intense!” Kurt said, watching her as she sucked on the head of his cock.  She was sucking harder than any of the rest of The Sisterhood, way harder, and he knew that if she kept this up he’d be cumming in her mouth in no time.  She slipped her mouth from the head of his cock, releasing it from her sucking mouth with a loud ‘pop,’ then looked up at him and smiled.

“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet, honey!” Chanelle said, grinning up at him as she pumped his cock with her hand.  “Just wait until I really get going!” Then she dropped her mouth back down onto his cock, this time swallowing his entire length down her throat in one long, fluid motion.  She held his cock in her mouth and down her throat for a few moments, her nose pressed against his abdomen, then started sliding her mouth up and down on the now fully erect shaft, deepthroating him over and over again.  She sucked him hard and fast, grabbing his hips for support as she slid her wet mouth up and down on his cock over and over again, pulling his hips toward her face to force his cock into her mouth as she dove down on it.

‘Wow, she wasn’t kidding!’ Kurt thought to himself as Chanelle sucked his cock harder and with more intensity that he’d ever experienced before.  It was all he could do to keep his balance as she yanked his hips back and forth, pushing his cock into her mouth as she slid her mouth down onto it.  After a minute or two of this delicious torture she released his hips from her grasp and slid her mouth from his cock, again with a loud ‘pop,’ standing up in front of him with a big grin on her face.  Kurt could see that her nipples were rock hard, poking out against the Spandex top she was wearing.

“Now that I’m all warmed up, what say we get serious?” she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, still grinning.  Then, without warning, she picked Kurt up and held him in her arms, carrying him with ease as she walked down the hallway to his bedroom.  Once there she turned and went into his room, then carried him over to the bed and dropped him onto the mattress.  Without hesitation she bent over and quickly unfastened his shorts, then stripped them from his body and dropped them on the floor.  Then she straightened up and looked down at him, grinning as she spoke, her hands on her hips.

“Either you can take the shirt off or I can take it off for you, but I can’t promise you’ll be able to wear it again if I do it,” she said.

“I’ll do it; I like this shirt!” he said.  As he pulled the shirt up and over his head Chanelle began stripping out of her own clothes, pulling the top up over her big, firm breasts and then over her head, dropping it on the floor as well.  She wasn’t wearing a bra, and as she slid her tight Spandex shorts down over her hips he got his first look at her big tits. 

They were big, round, and full, standing out proudly from her chest with almost no sag.  They were capped with two small, perfect areola that were a little darker than her already dark skin, with a pert, erect nipple in the center of each.  When she had stripped out of her shorts Kurt was surprised to see that she had trimmed her thick pubic bush into a ‘landing strip,’ and that she had dyed her pubic hair to match her head.  He found the sight of that blonde strip of hair on her mound standing out against the contrast of her dark skin both beautiful and arousing at the same time, and he felt his cock throbbing in response to what he was looking at.  Chanelle put her hands on her hips and looked down at him, her feet spread apart, her big tits standing out proudly from her chest, a big smile on her face.

“So what do you think, honey?  You like what you see?” she asked, balling her hands into fists and pushing her shoulders forward, flexing her muscles in her torso as he’d seen done in bodybuilding contests before.

“Oh, yeah,” Kurt said, letting his eyes travel up and down her fit, muscled body as he sat on his bed.  Chanelle’s body was a work of art, the muscles toned and ripped to perfection, having just enough mass to them without making her look like a man with tits.  Her abs were flat and firm, very well defined, her thigh muscles also well-defined.  She turned around and let him see her ass, flexing it as she did, and Kurt wondered just what it would feel like to have his dick between those rounded globes of muscle as she flexed them.

‘Maybe later!’ he thought to himself, grinning.  Chanelle turned around to face him again, a big smile on her face as she spoke.

“That’s good; that’s very good,” she said, getting onto the bed and walking over to him on her hands and knees, forcing him to lay back as she straddled his hips with her knees and put her hands on the bed on either side of his shoulders, her face close to his as she continued.

“Because for the next couple of hours, you belong to me!” she said, her voice low and husky, one side of her mouth turned up in a smile.  “And believe me when I tell you, honey, that I’m going to wear you and that hard, white dick of yours right the fuck out!”

With that Chanelle dropped down onto him, pinning him to the bed as she slipped her arms around him and pulled him close, pressing her mound against his hard cock and her big, firm tits against his chest as she kissed him.  She pressed her full, soft lips against his and parted his lips with her tongue, pushing it into his mouth as she held him tightly in her arms.  She pushed her mound up against him harder, rubbing it up against the underside of his cock as she sucked his tongue into her mouth, moaning as she did.  Kurt put his arms around her and held on as the kiss deepened, Chanelle pressing her mound up against him harder and more insistently as the kiss went on. 

When she finally broke off the kiss she left Kurt breathless, his cock harder than ever.  Before he had a chance to move or do anything Chanelle lifted herself up and sat up, straddling him as she sat on his cock lengthwise.  She began rubbing her pussy against the underside of his cock, and he could feel her smooth-shaven outer lips part to let her soft, wet inner lips slide up  and down on the soft skin of the underside of his cock.

“The others tell me that you’re really good at eating pussy, and I’ll give you a chance to show me later,” she said, smiling down at him as she slid her pussy up and down on the underside of his cock, “but right now I want to feel this big, hard dick of yours inside my pussy!” she said, still smiling as she reached down and grabbed his throbbing cock, lifting it up and pointing it at her pussy.  She rubbed the head up and down between her pussy lips a few times to get the head slippery with her juices, then pushed it back against her opening and sat down.

“AAHHHHHHH!” she moaned as her tight, wet pussy slid down over the bulbous head of his cock, stretching her out as her pussy swallowed it up.  “Oh, my GOD, that feels so good!” she said as she pushed down, sliding her pussy down onto his turgid cock, taking half of it before she lifted up a little and pushed down again, moaning again as more of his cock slid inside her.

Kurt watched as his cock disappeared into Chanelle’s pussy, the tight, pink tunnel gripping his shaft firmly as she took more and more inside her.  She pushed down hard, driving her tight pussy down onto his hard cock, wasting no time in getting it all inside her.  When she had it all she pushed down firmly, sitting on his hips and grinding her pussy down and around on his hard shaft, looking down at him and smiling, giving him a good view of her six-pack abs.

“MMMMMMMM, your dick feels so good inside my pussy!” she said, the lust in her eyes plain to see.  “I can’t wait to feel it pumping me full of your cum!” she said as she leaned forward, putting her hands on the bed on either side of him, her big, firm tits hanging down.  She began to move immediately, riding his cock hard, sliding her pussy up and down on his shaft in long, deep strokes.  Kurt reached up and grabbed her big, firm tits in his hands, squeezing them as she rode his cock.

“Yeah, honey, that’s it, squeeze my tits!” she said, smiling down at him as she slid her pussy up and down on his shaft hard and fast, the bed bouncing beneath them.  “Squeeze them hard while I ride this hard dick!” she said, a little breathlessly as she moved on top of him.

Kurt did as she asked and squeezed her tits harder, with Chanelle’s response being to moan and ride his cock harder and faster, her hips slapping down onto his as she rode him.  She rode him hard and fast for a few minutes, at one point closing her eyes and letting her mouth fall open a little while she rode his hard cock.  Then she opened her eyes and looked down at him, a smile on her face as she spoke.

“I’m gonna cum all over your dick!” she said, and before Kurt could respond she did just that.  She threw her head back and groaned loudly as her orgasm hit, slamming her hips down onto him as the powerful orgasm shook her body.  Kurt held on to her tits, squeezing them hard and pulling on the nipples, making her jump and moan again when he did.  Her orgasm didn’t last long, and when it was over it left her gasping for breath.

“God DAMN, that was good!” she gasped, looking down at him and grinning as she rode him just as hard and just as fast as she had before she came.  If anything she was riding him harder, spurred on by the intense orgasm she’d just had. 

“You’ve got a great dick, Kurt!” she said, grinning down at him as she continued riding him.

“Thanks,” he replied, not knowing what else to say.

“Time for a change!” Chanelle said, sitting up and pulling her tits out of his hands as she did.  She quickly spun around on top of him to face his feet, keeping his cock trapped inside her as she did.  She leaned forward and braced herself with her hands on his thighs as she began riding his cock again, lifting her hips up and dropping them down onto him harder than she had been before she turned around. 

“Oh, yeah, that’s it, that’s it!  Just like that, just like that!” Chanelle moaned as she rode his cock, holding her head up and closing her eyes as she fucked Kurt hard and fast.  The room was filled with the sounds of her ass slapping against his hips as she rode him, the air heavy with the scent of her musk.  Kurt lifted his head and watched as Chanelle’s black ass rose and fell on his white cock, the rounded globes of her ass rippling each time she dropped her hips down onto him.  It wasn’t long before she was cumming again, moaning even louder this time.

“OHHHHHHHHH, SHIIIIIIIIIIIT!” she cried out as a second powerful orgasm went ripping through her, making her body shake as she rode him.  She was dropping her ass down onto him so hard that he was afraid he’d bounce out from under her, gripping the sheets in his fists to hang on.  When her orgasm ended it left her panting for breath as she sat upright on his cock, impaling herself on it as she sat still to catch her breath.

“Oh, my GOD, that was good!” she gasped, turning around to look at him over her shoulder.  She stayed still for a moment longer, catching her breath, and when she finally moved again she took him by surprise when she spun around on top of him, again keeping his cock inside her, then leaned over and lay on top of him.  She quickly slid her arms under him and rolled over, pulling him over on top of her while keeping his cock inside her.  She clamped her strong, muscled legs around his waist, crossing them at the ankles to lock them in place.  Then she pushed her heels down onto the top of his ass to get him to start moving, her arms still wrapped tightly around him.

“C’mon, honey, your turn!  Fuck me with that big white dick!” she said in his ear, biting his earlobe gently but firmly as she drove her heels into his ass.  Kurt slid his arms under and around her and held her tight as he began thrusting, sliding his hard cock in and out of her tight, soaking wet pussy as hard, deep, and fast as he could.

“That’s it, honey, that’s it!  Fuck me like the slut that I am!  Make me yours, honey, make that pussy yours!” she said, pushing on his ass with her heels as he fucked her hard and fast, holding him tighter with both her muscular arms and her muscular legs.

Kurt fucked her as hard and as fast as he could, and just about the time he was thinking he’d be able to fuck her harder and faster if she’d let go of him with her arms and let him sit up she did just that, sliding her arms from around his torso.  He immediately put his hands on the bed on either side of her and pushed his torso up, holding himself up as he began thrusting harder and deeper into Chanelle’s pussy.

“Oh, yeah, there you go, honey, there you go!  Fuck me, you big stud, fuck me hard!” she said, grinning from ear to ear as she ran her hands up and down his arms, her legs still locked tightly around his waist, her heels driving into his ass to urge him on.

Kurt was breathing hard and was breaking out in a sweat as he fucked Chanelle as hard and as fast as he could, his cock rock-hard and throbbing.  She reached up and ran her fingers over his nipples, then gripped them between her fingers and pulled hard, pinching them as she did.  Kurt jumped with surprise, making her giggle.

“You like that, huh?” she asked, pulling and pinching on his nipples again as he continued thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. 

“Yeah, I do,” he gasped, breathing hard from the exertion of fucking her the ways she wanted him to.

“Then you’re gonna love this!” she said, sitting up under him and clamping her lips onto one of his nipples and sucking hard.

“WHOA!” Kurt cried out as she sucked on his nipple, pinching the other one at the same time.  She held on to the hard nub for a few moments before she fell back onto the bed, giggling and smiling up at him as he continued thrusting.  Then she sat up again and did the same thing to his other nipple, sucking on it just as hard as she had the first one.  When she fell back to the bed after a few moments she was still giggling, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at him.

“You’re so much fun!” she said, rubbing her hands up and down his arms.  “I just want to squeeze you so hard!” she said, immediately straightening her legs out and squeezing him hard, her firm, muscular thighs flexing against his sides.

“UNGGHHH!” Kurt grunted as she gripped him hard with her powerful legs, holding him still for a few moments as she squeezed.  She maintained the pressure for a few moments and then relaxed, keeping her legs locked around him.

“Holy shit, that was tight!” Kurt gasped, looking down at her.

“Oh, that was nothing, honey; THIS is tight!” she said, slamming her thighs hard against his sides and squeezing him harder than she had before.

“NNNNGGGHHHHHH!” Kurt groaned through clenched teeth, his eyes squeezed shut as he grimaced from the pressure being applied to his waist.  Chanelle giggled as she squeezed him, her legs clamped around him in a powerful scissors hold, maintaining the pressure until Kurt had the presence of mind to slap his hand against her thighs, ‘tapping out.’  Chanelle immediately relaxed her legs, chuckling up at him as she kept them wrapped around him.

“Holy SHIT!” Kurt gasped, astounded at how hard she was able to squeeze with her legs.

“You okay, honey?” she asked, smiling up at him.

“Yeah, I’m good,” Kurt gasped, rubbing his side right above her muscled thigh.  “I’m just gonna be sore as hell tomorrow, I think,” he said.

“And bruised, too, I would imagine,” Chanelle said.  “At least, the last guy I did that to was, anyway.  But now that I’ve had my fun with you – and that was fun, let me tell you – it’s time for me to give you your reward and make you cum!”

With that she sat up and wrapped her arms around Kurt, quickly rolling over and putting him on his back again.  She sat up and propped herself over him with her hands on the bed on either side of him, her knees on either side of his hips.  She immediately began riding his cock again, hard and fast, but not as hard and fast as she had before.

“This one’s for you, honey,” she said, smiling down at him.  “I’m going to ride you until you cum, and when you do I’m gonna milk every drop out of you!” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“Works for me!” Kurt said, returning her smile as he reached up and grabbed her big, firm tits in his hands and squeezed.  Chanelle laughed as he did, grinning down at him.

“You are SO much fun!” she said, grinning as she slid her pussy up and down on his cock, his hands squeezing her tits.

Then she got serious, concentrating on his pleasure instead of her own.  She rode him hard and deep, sliding her pussy up and down on his shaft over and over again, taking his cock as deep inside her pussy as she could with every downward stroke.  She looked into his eyes as she fucked him, intentionally not breaking eye contact with him as she brought him closer and closer to orgasm.  By the way he was acting and the increase in his breathing she could tell that he was getting close; she wanted to make him cum and feel his cock pumping his seed into her pussy very badly, so she spoke to him to urge him on.

“Come on, honey, give it to me,” she said, her voice a husky whisper as she rode him, smiling down at him.  “Let go and give it to me!  Give me your cum, all of it, pump my pussy full of your hot cum!” she said, looking deep into his eyes.

Her words had the desired effect as Chanelle felt him pushing his hips up against her as she continued riding his cock, and she could hear his breathing coming faster and faster.

“That’s it, honey, give it to me!  Give it to me, cum inside me, cum inside me now!” she urged, fucking him a little harder and a little deeper.  Kurt felt his balls shifting and his cock widening as Chanelle rode him, and her words sent him over the edge. 

“Oh, shit, I’m gonna cum!” he gasped, and a split second later his orgasm hit.  He groaned loudly and thrust his hips upwards as his cock exploded, blasting stream after stream of hot cum deep into Chanelle’s tight, wet pussy.

“Yes, honey, yes!  Give it to me, give it to me!” Chanelle gasped, grinning with satisfaction and pleasure as she felt his cock jumping and throbbing inside her, pumping her pussy full of his cum.  She closed her eyes and smiled as she rode his pumping, pulsing cock, clamping her thighs against his hips as his balls emptied themselves into her. 

Kurt groaned again as he continued cumming, letting go of her big tits and gripping the bedspread in his hands.  He’d never cum this hard and this long before, his cock pulsing over and over again deep inside Chanelle’s pussy.  When it was over and his cock finally stopped pumping out cum it left him panting for breath, his chest heaving. Chanelle sat down on his cock and stayed there, not moving, looking down at him with his cock still inside her. 

“Wow, you came pretty hard, didn’t you, honey?” she asked, already knowing the answer. 

“Thanks to you, yes,” Kurt replied, gasping for breath.

“And now I’m gonna make sure I get every drop of cum out of you, just like I said I would,” she said.  Before Kurt could reply she got up from on top of him and quickly knelt beside him, grabbing his still hard cock and lifting it up to slide her mouth down onto it.  She slid her mouth down onto his cock about halfway, gripping the lower half with both hands.  She sucked hard as she slowly pulled her mouth up his shaft, pumping his cock with both hands and squeezing harder on the way up to push the cum out of him.  She took her time and made sure she got every last drop out of him, holding the head of his cock in her mouth and sucking on it hard as she pumped his cock with her hands, squeezing hard on the way up.  When she was sure she had gotten it all she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat up, looking over at him and smiling.

“Wanna shee?” she said around his cum on her tongue.  Without waiting for a reply she opened her mouth and held out her tongue, showing him the small load of cum she had sucked out of him.  Then she closed her mouth and swallowed, licking her lips when she was done.

“MMMMMM, your cum tastes really good!” she said, looking over at him and smiling as she sat on her haunches next to him.

“You’re really something, you know that, Chanelle?” he said, propping himself up on his elbows, his slowly softening cock lying against his thigh.

“You’re not too bad yourself, honey,” she said, turning to face him as she sat next to him, putting one hand on the bed on the other side of him as she ran her other hand along the side of his face.  “Not many guys can handle me when I get going like that, but you did just fine!” she said, smiling at him.

“I’m lucky you didn’t break my ribs,” he said, returning her smile.  “You squeezed me pretty hard, you know.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry about that, honey, I kind of got carried away,” she said, giving him a sheepish smile.  “I just love squeezing guys with my legs like that, and for some reason I especially love squeezing you.  I don’t know what it is about you, but whenever I get my legs wrapped around you I just want to squeeze you as hard as I can – and then I want to make you cum as hard as I can, too!” she said, grinning at him.

“Well, you certainly did that!” he replied, returning her grin.  “Nobody has ever made me cum that hard before, not even Jasmine,” he said, intentionally not mentioning his stepmother.

“Or Latoya?” she asked, her voice soft as she looked into his eyes.  When he didn’t answer right away she laughed as she continued.

“It’s okay, honey, we all know you’re fucking your stepmother, and we’re okay with it,” she said, running her hand along the side of his face again.  “Latoya is a very nice and very hot woman, and if I were her stepson I’d fuck her silly too,” she said.  “Your secret is safe with us, I can promise you that.”

“Thank you, Chanelle,” Kurt replied, smiling. 

“You know this isn’t going to be the only time you and I do this, right?” she asked, still smiling.  “I mean, you haven’t had a chance to show me how good you are at eating pussy, and that’s something that I definitely want to experience,” she said.  “I think getting locked into a tight, hot 69 is just the ticket, and I can’t wait to get my thighs around your head while you suck on my clit and I suck on your dick.  That is going to be so hot!” she said, grinning. 

“If you don’t kill me with your thighs, that is,” Kurt said, returning her grin.

“I’ll be careful, I promise!” she replied, laughing.  Then she put her hand on the back of his head and pulled his face to hers, their lips meeting in a kiss that was both soft and sensual at the same time.  When it was over Chanelle looked at him and smiled, their faces still very close to each other as she spoke.

“You’re really something, honey, you know that?” she asked, her voice soft as she looked into his eyes.

“So are you,” he replied, meaning it.

“And you’re so much fun!” she said, grabbing him by the hair and laughing as she shook his head.  She kissed him again, a short one this time, then slid over to the edge of the bed and got up, turning to face him and giving him one last look at her sculpted, muscled body with her blonde pubic hair.

“Time for me to get dressed and get moving,” she said, bending over to pick her clothes up from the floor.  She quickly got dressed, first slipping into her tight shorts and then the top, with Kurt watching as she tucked her big, firm tits into the top.  Then he slid off of the bed and stood up, picking his shorts up from the floor and putting them on.

“Let me get dressed and I’ll walk you to the door,” he said, stepping into his shorts.

“That’s okay, honey, I can find my way out,” she said, smiling down at him as she ran her hand along the side of his face again.

‘God, I love it when she does that!’ Kurt thought to himself.

“Are you sure?” he asked, not wanting to be impolite.

“Yes, honey, I’m sure,” she said, kissing him quickly on the lips.  “You go take a shower and get all nice and clean, just in case your stepmother wants to fuck you before she goes to bed tonight!” she said, chuckling.

“Not with my dad here,” he said, shaking his head as he returned her smile.

“Yeah, that would be kind of strange, wouldn’t it?” Chanelle said.

“To say the least!” Kurt replied.

“Take care, honey, and I’ll see you again real soon, okay?” she said, looking down at him and smiling.

“Count on it,” he replied, returning her smile.  Then she turned and was gone, walking out of his room and down the hall to the front door.  After he heard the door open and then close he slipped out of his shorts and headed for the bathroom to take a shower, a big grin on his face.  When he was done he got dressed, putting on the same clothes as he had worn before, and when Latoya and his dad got home he was sitting on the couch watching TV.

“Well, there he is!  And how was your evening?” his dad said, a sly smile on his face.

“You’re still in one piece, I see,” Latoya said, an impish grin on her face.

“Very funny, very funny,” he said, returning their grins.

“Well, you two have a lot to talk about, so I’ll leave you to it,” his dad said, still grinning.  He walked over to Latoya and kissed her on the cheek, then turned to walk out of the room.

“I’ll be there in a little bit, baby,” Latoya said to his back as he walked away.  Then she turned to face him, a huge grin on her face.

“So, tell me all about it!” she said, sitting down in the chair next to the couch, eager to hear all of the juicy details.  Kurt spent the next fifteen minutes describing the events of the evening, and when he was finished he could tell that Latoya was aroused by it all.

“She really worked you over good, then,” she said, a little breathlessly.

“Oh, yeah, just like you said she was going to.  I thought she was going to break my ribs at one point, she was squeezing me so hard with her legs,” he said, rubbing his sides as he spoke.  He was just starting to get sore, and he knew by the morning he was going to be so sore he’d barely be able to move.

“Yes, she just loves doing that to her lovers,” Latoya said, nodding. 

“She wants to do it again, and soon,” Kurt said.

“So do Shontay and Jasmine,” Latoya said, grinning.  “Like I told you before, one of the things we all have in common is that we love fucking white boys, especially you!”

“Thank God for that!” Kurt said, grinning.

“Well, now that The Sisterhood have had their way with you it’s my turn,” she said, smiling at him.  “And it just so happens that your father is going out of town on a business trip next week and will be gone for three days, so you’d better take it easy and rest up because I’m going to wear you out!” she said, standing up and grinning down at him.  Then she walked over to where he sat and bent down to kiss him on the forehead, straightening up after that.

“Right now I’m going to go upstairs and fuck your father,” she said.  “Hearing about you and Chanelle has had an effect on me, one that only a nice hard cock can remedy,” she said, turning around and walking out of the room towards her bedroom and his father. 

“Good night, sweetie, I’ll see you in the morning!” she said without turning around, holding her hand up and wiggling her fingers at him.

“Good night, Mom,” he said, stopping Latoya in her tracks.  She turned around and looked at him, a big smile on her face and a tear in her eye.

“Thank you, son,” she said, her voice soft with emotion.  Then she blew him a kiss and was gone.  Kurt finished his soda and turned the TV off, then got up from the couch and headed towards his room, turning out the lights in the house as he went.

When he went to sleep fifteen minutes later he did so with a smile on his face, looking forward to what the future was going to bring thanks to his new stepmom and The Sisterhood.

Fini.