{ASST} Unfair_Friend {Mr_Ed} (mg, 1st, rom) Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or purpose other than to entertain. It should not be read by any minor, for it is not intended as an instructional manual in sex. If the idea of underage sex bothers you, do not read any further. Unfair Friend by Mr_Ed Bruce was having a great day swimming at the local pool. Gordon and Tommy were there, and they had been running, jumping splashing and laughing for almost an hour when he decided to take a rest at one side. Swimming over, he came up to the side, and was preparing to push up out of the water to the side, and pull himself out from there. "Need a hand?" asked a voice that seemed attached to the two legs standing in his way. "No thanks," he replied, casting his eyes up, while using her body to shade his eyes from the sun. "What I would like is for you to step back a little so I can come out, Susan," he replied, using her name when he recognized who it was. From where Bruce was, he found himself, unintentionally looking up at her crotch, with both her little breasts not too far above that. Hoping that she wouldn't move, he got a good look in, and as she did step back, came up out to sit on the side near Susan as she remained standing just a short few inches away. "Is there something I can help you with?" he asked. "I just felt like coming over and talking to you, Bruce," she said. "That sounds nice, but why don't we get out of the sun?" he suggested. "We can talk just as well over there in the shade." "I'd really like that, Bruce," she responded. Before he could do anything to stop them, Gordon and Tommy came over, and Gordon undid the tie of Susan's bikini bottom at one side letting it fall open at the front. Right to and including a little of the bulge she had down there was showing, and Bruce didn't know how much was still on at the back. Taking a quick look at what he saw, Bruce jumped up, went over to Gordon, and landed a fist against his chest, winding him. "What did you do that for, Bruce?" asked Tommy as both he and Bruce held and supported Gordon until he could breath properly again. "What he did was totally wrong, and completely unfair," responded Bruce. "Just breathe slowly Gordon. You'll be okay in a couple of moments." It took him about a minute before Gordon was breathing almost normally again, and he had the presence of mind to say, "All I wanted to do was get a look at a girl's privates, Bruce. I thought you'd like that too!" "Sure I would," said Bruce. "But to undo her clothes and expose her in front of everyone else is not fair. If you want to see a girl's privates, get a girl, convince her she should show you, and take a look in private." "No girl will do that for me," responded Gordon. "Especially if you treat them like you did Susan," stated Bruce. "So are we still friends?" asked Gordon. "Of course we are," declared Bruce. "Just because you did something that you shouldn't isn't going to change that." "Well, I'm going to go back to my place and try to forget what happened," said Gordon. "Man you sure know how to take a guy down, Bruce." "Exactly the same way I used to break up the fight you got into a couple of weeks ago, Gordon," reminded Bruce. "You didn't mind my help then." "Look, Susan," said Gordon. "I'm sorry for what I did, and hope you weren't too embarrassed. I won't try to do that again, ever!" "Since I feel sorry for you after Bruce punched you like that, you can forget it Gordon," she replied. "Are you going to be okay?" "I think so, but he sure has a punch!" declared Gordon. "I'm going to go home and rest or something." "Maybe we'll link up later Gordon," offered Bruce. Gordon shrugged and walked off slowly, Tommy going with him. "Thanks for what you did, Bruce," said Susan. "Man that was embarrassing!" "For me at least, I didn't get to see so much, Susan," said Bruce. "I'm not sure how much of your butt showed, but there was not much of the front to see." "I'm glad of that," she said. "Why would you bother defending me, and punching your friend like that?" she asked. "Because it was wrong, and completely unfair," he replied. "But didn't you want to have a look yourself?" she persisted. "Sure I do, but not in a place like this with all sorts of other people around to see," he reiterated. "Could I interest you in letting me have a go at the tie someplace private?" "Well, I..." faltered Susan. "Hey, kid! I know you're not going to do anything like that, and I was only teasing you to suggest it. As nice as it would be for me, I wouldn't want to embarrass you like that, so just relax. By the way, I've got to tell you thanks for the angle you let me see you from. Looking up that way at your pretty shapes sure was a nice view of a very pretty girl!" "If I was even a year older, would I have a chance with a guy like you, Bruce?" asked Susan as they were collecting their clothes and other things. "What are you talking about now?" asked Bruce. "You interested in being a friend of mine? If that's the case, then you already are!" "I mean like a girlfriend?" she pushed the issue in her thoughts. "Now let's see," said Bruce. "Were friends, you sure as hell are a girl, judging by the shape I see, so I guess you are a girlfriend, aren't you?" They were returning to the building in which they both lived, Bruce holding the side door open for Susan to enter. "Enough that you would feel like kissing me?" she asked. "Oh, yea!" he exclaimed. "I could sure handle a chance to do that!" "So?" she asked stopping in the otherwise empty hallway. Bruce considered for a few brief seconds, went over to her, put his hand behind her head, and kissed her firmly on her lips. Leaning back a moment, he looked at her face, leaned forward and gave her yet another kiss. Both times she returned the kiss in a very nice way, even opening her mouth a little for him. As another tenant showed up in the hallway, the two headed towards the elevators without a word, but with both of them wearing smiles. "Maybe we could get together for a little at sometime, Sue," suggested Bruce. "I'd really like that, and I love when you called me 'Sue', Bruce. Thanks!" "Somehow it fits you," he replied. They rode up to their floor, headed down the hall together, Susan stopping at her doorway as he went on towards his. "We'll talk!" he called back. "Sure," she agreed. Ten minutes later, Susan was knocking at his front door. His Mom answered, and called him when she asked to see him. Bruce came out, and joined her at the front door. "Would you consider loaning me your digital camera for just a couple of minutes, Bruce?" she asked. "There's a picture I'd like to take. You'd have it back in less than five minutes." "I wouldn't loan it to my guy friends, but sure, I'd loan it to you, Susan," he agreed. Step inside a moment and I'll go and get it." "Did you have a good time at the pool today, Susan?" asked his mother while he was heading towards his room. In the distance Bruce could overhear Susan telling his Mom of how he had defended her when a guy did something embarrassing to her. By the time he returned with the camera, his Mom was smiling and ruffled his hair, before turning to leave them to talk alone. "You didn't need to tell anyone and make it even more embarrassing for yourself," he told her. "Just forget about it if you can, Sue." "Your Mom needs to know what a great guy her son is, Bruce," she countered. "I'll be back in five." "No problem," he agreed. "Maybe we could head over to the mall when you are done. I've got enough change for an ice cream cone for each of us." "That's almost like a date!" she exclaimed. "Sure it is," he agreed. "For sure," she said. "Thanks, Bruce!" With that she was gone. "My son played the hero today, didn't you?" asked his Mom with a smile. "Hey, it seems to have got me a chance to hang out with a girl, so I'm the winner," he stated. "Oh, you certainly are a winner," she agreed as she ruffled his hair once again. Just to make her point, she kissed his forehead before letting him return to his room. Bruce answered the door when Susan returned, and found him pulled outside of the apartment for a moment. "I'm begging you to put this down without looking at it until later today," said Susan. "I don't understand, but sure, Sue," he agreed. "Why are we whispering out here? You could have told me that inside." "It's sort of a really, really secret thing for me, Bruce," she said. "Don't mind me, I'm just sort of being kind of stupid, I suppose." "That you aren't, but whatever," he responded. "Let me put this down in my room, you can watch me so you see I don't look, and then we'll head over for the ice cream. Okay?" "You bet!" she confirmed, leaning up to give him a little kiss before they went into his apartment. "Mom, we're going..." he started until his Mom stopped him. "I heard," she said. "Have a good time, and as long as you are back in time for supper." "Me be late for supper?" responded Bruce. "You should know me better than that, Mom!" "But it's not always you have a pretty girl to be with so you might loose track of time," she said with a smile. Bruce had put the camera down, with Susan and his Mom remaining just outside his room door. "Don't embarrass her, Mom," he cautioned. "I don't want to scare her off!" "Your Mom didn't embarrass me, and I don't think she could scare me off from you, Bruce," stated Susan. "You're my protector!" "I'll use any excuse I can use to be your friend, Sue," he said as he came over to the two girls now in his life. "Does that entitle me to another of those sweet kisses?" "Now that is embarrassing," declared Sue. "In front of your Mom?" "And why not?" asked his mother, looking at Susan. "Why not," she responded as she leaned over to kiss him once again. "I don't need to keep it a secret, do I," she said rather than asked. "That's better!" declared his Mom with another big smile. "Off you go, and enjoy your ice cream. Don't spoil your appetite, Bruce." "You must think you exchanged me for a new guy, Mom," he said. "Nothing spoils my appetite, especially for your cooking! One day, I'm going to want Susan to come for supper here and let her find out how good it is." "Why not today?" suggested his Mom. "Fantastic!" declared Bruce. "What do you say, Susan?" "I need to get my Mom's permission, but I'm sure she'd agree. Thanks, Mrs. Burns. I'll speak to her before we go over to the plaza." That permission was obtained, and came with yet another big smile from her Mom this time. Finally, they were able to head out for the treat they both wanted, and the company they were beginning to really enjoy. As they walked towards the plaza, Susan said to Bruce, "I took a special picture just for you, Bruce," she said. "I hope you will like it, and that you will keep it a secret from everybody, even your Mom." "There's not much I hide from my Mom, Sue," he said. "When you see the picture, I think you will understand," she said. "Just remember, it is a gift to you, and not something that should be for anyone else." "A gift in my camera. This I've got to see! Watch the car," he warned Susan as he grabbed her wrist. "See," she said as they crossed the intervening road. "Still my protector!" The ice cream was almost a forgotten thing they talked and walked and talked so long. It was one of the stores pulling closed it's shutters that brought the time to Bruce's attention, checked to find it was getting very close to suppertime, with Susan coming to the same realization at the same time. Together they turned and headed out at a very rapid pace, towards his Mom's good cooking. "May I show Susan some of the games I have that she might like, Mom?" asked Bruce as they were finishing the meal. "Sure you may," she agreed, "but leave your room door open while she's visiting." "Oh, Mom, I'm not getting her on my bed," he stated. "The rule still stands!" she declared with a determined look he knew not to push. "Okay, Mom, okay!" he said. "Coming Sue?" "I'm going to help your Mom with the clean up first, Bruce," she said. "I'll be there when it's done." "Now that's a good idea," he responded. "You can earn a few points that way!" Bruce got a cuff on the back of his head as Mom passed by, but it was a type that said everything was okay, not a 'don't do it again' cuff. It took Susan several minutes of instruction and help to get her well involved in the game he had shown her, and she did like it just as much as he had suspected. When she was getting around well in it, Bruce took up his camera, and went to sit on the side of his bed. Susan had not noticed, for her attention was on the game. Scanning through the pictures, Bruce had started at the beginning of the shots he had not yet downloaded on his computer. When he came to the picture Susan had taken, he stopped dead, and stared at it, only his penis moving as it became instantly hard. The picture was showing her naked vulva, hairless, and legs slightly spread. From the low angle it was shot, it showed the slot going all the way back to her lower bum cheeks. It was ever so slightly out of focus, probably because her hand had been shaking, but certainly clear enough that he was able to see what he had wondered about so often. Now he understood all her requests for secrecy, but could not believe she had actually taken it for him. Quietly he slipped the camera into hiding, and sat trying to forget it so he could loose his erection before it was noticed. "Your mother is on the phone, Susan," called his mother. "She wants an idea of how much longer you're going to be." "May I stay another ten minutes, Mrs. Burns?" she asked. "I'm almost able to beat this level of the game." Following a few seconds of silence as she talked on the phone, she called back that it was okay for that time, and then showed up at the door. Seeing him sitting on his bed, several feet away from where Susan was, gave her the confidence to leave them once again, following the usual mother's smile she gave him so often. It had allowed his condition to leave for the moment, however, so he was able to come up and stand behind Susan as she continued playing the game. "You're getting pretty good at it for a girl, Susan," he told her. Wither or not it was him speaking about it, Susan's character died at about that moment, and announced the end of her game for today. Putting down the controller, she got up and turned to Bruce. "This has been a really great evening, Bruce," she said. "I had a great meal, and lots of fun on your computer. Thanks for letting me come over." "Trust me, I enjoyed having you, Sue," he assured her as he took her into his arms. "Something tells me we are going to become even better friends." Susan pressed her entire front against him, letting her breasts press to his chest, and their bellies against each other's. "Maybe when you see the picture in your camera, you will get an idea of how important it is to me that we get along super good." "I saw it already," he admitted while his penis started hardening again. Already it was pressing against her, as he said, "I don't believe you did it for me, will keep it a secret like you asked, but I'm going to spend a lot of time looking at it." "I didn't know how I was going to be able to face you after you saw it, but I guess I don't have to worry about that again," she said. "Thank you for letting me feel what I feel down there." "I can see that you were shaking when you took the picture, Sue," he told her. "I don't know how to thank you, and I guess you know what guys do when they are alone. I'll be looking at it tonight while I do that, once I see you home." "Maybe you should let me go alone," she suggested. "Someone might see the bulge in your pants if you were to go with me." "You feel so good next to me, and being able to have it press against you is like a dream coming true," he said. "I might have to show you how to take the picture over again so that your shaking won't bother the camera. For tonight, I'll imagine taking it over for you, looking at the real thing." "Don't talk about it too much or you'll get too excited," she cautioned. When she leaned up to kiss him, she was totally against him, legs, bellies, chests and lips. Each other held on with a firm hold of their arms and hands, and shared a long, warm, and exciting kiss with each other. "I'll see you tomorrow?" she asked when the kiss ended. "I'll see you tonight, and I hope tomorrow as well," he said. "Do you want to do something together?" "Yes," she confirmed. "I don't care what it is, as long as I can be with you." "I'll call on you once Mom has left for work in the morning," he told her, and stole another kiss, albeit shorter this time. Five minutes later, Bruce was masturbating in the bathroom, his camera on the counter before him. It was as good as he could remember, and it was always good! The next morning, Bruce had already masturbated again, this time with the picture on his computer screen, nice and life sized before him. His Mom had left for work, just before, and he had to get it in before he went to call on the girl of his special interest. It was good, took a lot of clean up, and persisted in dribbling long after it was done. "Good morning," greeted Susan when she opened the door to his knock. "Good morning, Susan," he replied as he looked over the tube top and short skirt she had on. "Come on in for a minute," she said, holding the door ajar for him to enter. "Mom has left already, so I have the rest of the day, but need to know what to wear for what we are going to do." "What you are wearing is perfect for me, but not something I'd want to see you wearing on the street or where anyone else could see how pretty you are," he stated. "Was it good for you?" she asked as she blushed and looked down at her feet. "Only the real thing could have made it better," he said. "Damn it, I want to hold you like last night, and kiss you again the same way." "What's stopping you?" she asked as she held out her arms to him. This time, his penis was already up and against his belly as she pressed against it. "Oh, that feels good!" Standing where they were, they kissed repeatedly for several minutes, with Bruce taking full advantage of Susan by running his hands over the round protrusions inside her tube top. Not once did she show any sign of resistance, only a willingness to allow his explorations. "Any chance I could set the camera up to take a clearer picture of you?" he asked. "I guess so," she agreed shyly. "Did you bring it?" "No, but I could get it from my place real fast," he said. "Let's go to your place and let me take it there," she suggested. Once the door was locked, they walked the short distance to his place, he unlocked, and gave her entry, following immediately behind. Inside, he headed to his bedroom, got the camera, and turned to find her standing just behind him. "You take the picture, Bruce," she said. "If you're my boyfriend, then you get that right." "Oh, Sue!" he exclaimed. "You've got to know how much I'd like that, but it is not a right I have. Seeing you in pictures or for real could only be a privilege that you could grant." "Promise me that you will only put your hands on my breasts, and I'll pose for you to take all sorts of pictures," she said. "Nobody could ever see them away from you and me, thought." "I have ways to hide them even on my computer," he told her. "Nobody would ever see them but me, and you know very often. As to touching you, if you are going to let me touch your breasts, then I'm miles ahead of where I had hoped to be yesterday. Whatever you say will be my limit, I'll be thrilled to go that far, and no further." "You're the only guy I'd trust what you say for you to do," she said. "That sounded almost goofy, but you know what I mean." "It's going to be tough doing it, but I'll make sure you can trust me," he assured her. "What do you want me to do?" "Stand there and watch me undress, get a hard-on, and then take some pictures," she responded. "It's already hard, and I'm ready if you are," he said. Reaching up to her tube top, Susan pulled one side down, revealing one entire breast to him. Bruce looked, turned his eyes to the ceiling, whispered 'thank-you' and turned his eyes back to see her second breast coming out. He had the presence of mind to grab his camera, and took a shot of her bare breasts, her tube top already down to her waist. Sue turned partially to one side, and another shot was added to his collection. Then she pushed the top down, and removed it from over her feet, slipping out of the slip on shoes she had worn. Even her feet out of her shoes looked sexy to him. Then she was undoing her skirt, letting it drop to around her ankles. Underneath she had worn the bikini bottom she had on at the pool yesterday. "You are so beautiful, and sexy, Susan," he told her. "Do you want to pull the string like Gordon did yesterday?" she asked. "You'd better believe it," he confirmed. His hands were the ones shaking as he got hold of one end of the shoe lace type string, pulled it slowly, and was rewarded by it falling open, revealing even the top of her vulva slot to his wide opened eyes. This time, he looked, and did not have to look away to go and punch anybody's lights out. "Try the other side," she suggested, turning it towards him. "There can't be anyone cuter, or sexier than you, Sue," he declared quietly. Taking the string of the other side, he pulled it to where it was just short of coming loose, looked up into her eyes as she was watching, and then pulled the last little bit. The entire bikini bottom dangled from the grip he had on the string, and he knew she was totally naked, but still looked into her eyes. "It's time to see a naked girl," she said. "See if I qualify to be your girlfriend." "That's a stupid thing to say!" he exclaimed. "You couldn't be a closer friend than you are right now, and that's nothing to do with you being naked." "Please take your first look so you can tell me that I'm pretty enough, Bruce," she pleaded. "I feel like I'm going to die until you've told me!" Bruce stepped back immediately, looked, got down on his knees and looked some more. "This is the most perfect thing I've ever seen," he said. "You are beautiful!" he said as he placed his hands on her hips, and then pulled them away again. "Why did you pull away like that?" she asked. "I promised to not touch anywhere but your breasts," he reminded her. "You can touch my hips, legs, and even my butt if you want Bruce," she said. "It's only this part I'm kind of scared about," she said as she touched her own vulva. Standing up, he placed his hands on her shoulders, and said, "If you are scared, then get dressed." "Oh, Bruce," she said, placing her hands on his arms. "I am not scared of showing anything to you, but afraid if you were to touch that part, I couldn't stop what would happen. I don't want to get pregnant, but would do anything you want, other than going all the way." "Even let me hold you while you are naked?" he asked. "Would you, please?" she responded until she was enfolded in his arms. "Oh, this feels so, so good!" "My girlfriend, naked in my arms!" he said. "If it wouldn't scare you, I'd love to hug you with us both naked. Don't worry, I know that would bother you, so I won't." "It would be my dream come true, Bruce," she said. "If you'd promise to not fuck me than I'd be thrilled to see that wonderful hard thing of yours." "Could we compromise?" he asked. "I'm willing to promise to not fuck you until you say it is okay. I have a feeling that we will do it one day, and will wait until you are ready." "Could you go one better, and promise to not fuck me even when I want you to?" she asked. "I'm the one that I'm scared of, not you." Letting his head drop forward on her shoulder, he waited for long moments before he answered, for his thoughts were so full. Then, as he hugged her even tighter, he got a little look at her bare bum from above, pulled back and looked into her eyes. "No, my sweet, sexy girl, I could not promise that. If you said yes, I'd be into you before you finished saying that it was okay to do it. You've got to help me, work with me, and together we can not go too far." "Since you are so perfect as a boyfriend, and I'm so anxious to see you naked, I'll do my best," she said. "I knew you were the right guy for me, and please don't think it is corny, but I love you!" "I don't think it is corny, but have been a little slow in telling you, I love you, too, Susan. Not just for your body, but all of you. The way you think, act, talk with me, and just about everything I know about you, all make me feel strange inside, like you are just another part of me. Guess that sounds bad, but I hope you know what I mean." "What it means is you are the same perfect guy I've loved for a long time, Bruce. Take your things off, and let's go from there." "Give me strength," he said looking at the ceiling. Then he was removing his clothing piece by piece, pausing just before he took the final plunge and pushed his briefs down and off. Then he was just as naked as the girl before him, and he knew he wanted to be inside her, even if it was not today. "So by fourteen a guy has some hair down there, does he?" she asked with a big smile on her face. "I think it started about a year ago," he told her. "Does seeing it make you feel the same as when I see your ...?" "Cunt," she completed for him. "You can call it my cunt if you want! Yes, I guess it must feel the same for me, for it is about as good as I imagined, maybe even better, for I didn't think it would be so large, even though I've felt it against my belly." "We can't get that close or I'd come," he cautioned. "I've never been so close to coming and not come yet." Susan reached out, took his hand and pulled him over towards the bed. As she lay on her back, she pulled him down until he was leaning over her, and said, "Press it to my belly and come, Bruce." Then she pulled him again, causing him to drop on top of her. Seconds later, his entire weight was upon her, for he was coming, his seed spewing out against her naked belly, and on his as well. "I...can't...stay...up...!" he exclaimed as the juices flowed out. "It's okay, Bruce," she said as she caressed his back and butt. "Don't try! Lay on top of me!" Nearly a minute passed before Bruce was able to push his weight up under his own muscle control. Looking down at her face, he had to lean back over her, and kiss her with all the passion he could manage. Even his tongue went out, and played with hers, and she responded the same way. Finally, he said, "I do love you, Sue! I love being able to do this with you, seeing your naked body, being naked before you, and still having my very best friend stay my friend. I will always love you!" "There you go again, being the perfect guy!" she declared. "I love you more than anything or anyone in this world, Bruce! I can't say no to you, so when you are ready then you can fuck me and make me really yours for forever!" "The guys and I were getting funny one day, and we bought some condoms," he told her. "I still have a few that I kept from that day. We could wait as well, but I know I'm going to want to do it with you today!" "It will be today, Bruce," she declared. "Yes, use a condom, when it is time, and please be as gentle as I know you will be. I'm really going to get it today! And no little one either, but a nice big cock! Man, do I wish you could do it again right now!" "I can't Sue, but we need to clean up as well," he told her. "Want us to take a shower together?" "Oh, yes!" she declared. "It can't get any better than this!" Some of his discharge had to be cleaned up with tissues before they could move without it dripping onto the carpet. Then it was the two walking side by side, pressing against each other than headed into the bathroom, and straight into the tub. Bruce got the temperature right, turned the shower on, and stood back up beside Sue as the water flowed over their fronts. They were to have sex that very day, probably not too long from then, and heaven had been reached already. The water was warm and nice and at least three times they bathed each other from head to toe, Bruce not worrying about his hair getting wet, with only Susan trying to avoid it. As they dried each other off, all the restrictions had been lifted, and neither felt any thing prevented contact with their partner's most intimate part. His penis went into her mouth several times, sometimes for long moments of stimulation, while he was given full access to kiss her naked vulva, even to press firmly into the slot when he spread the lips open. Only an occasional groan could be heard from either of them. Together they returned to his bedroom, naked side against naked side, and straight to the hiding place he had stored the condoms in. Taking one out, he had it removed from his hand. Susan opened the wrap, took it out and put it on his hard penis. Turning to the bed, she climbed up onto it, her butt and crotch showing as she did, laid back down on her back, and opened her legs. With her arms extended, she accepted him over top of her. Bruce located the opening to her vagina, positioned his penis, and then drew his hands out of the way. As he looked into her eyes, and she stared back, Susan lost her virginity with the smallest of whimpers. Before proceeding, Bruce waited until he saw that Susan was ready, and began to do as his instincts demanded, picking up speed as it progressed. His entire shaft fit inside her vagina, allowing his belly to bump into her vulva with each stroke, her cries confirming that she was enjoying it happening. It was not until her second climax that Bruce reached his, and his weight came down onto her once again. With her hugging him he knew she was ready to support his full weight, and allowed himself to enjoy the climax. They had pulled apart, and were sitting around a long time before the first words were said. "I'm your girl for as long as you want me, Bruce," said Susan. "I hope you have an understanding that I want you to be my girl for just as long," he responded. "Sue, that was so beautiful and nice, I feel that words seem too small to say how I feel." "That means you will have to say it again when you fuck me the next time," she suggested. "I have an idea you will need to buy some more condoms, too." "Will you look at that body you have," he exclaimed. "Everything about you is so perfect; all the curves and the softness of your skin - just everything!" "I find you handsome too, Bruce," she said. "We can stay this way for most of today, do it some more times, and even shower again, if you want. There is nothing I wouldn't do for you!" "Pose for me then," he said as he remembered his camera. "Let me have some pictures of your everything, so I can remember when we can't be together." "Take some with your cock stuck inside me," she suggested. "Anything you want is okay with me." Pictures they took! Every conceivable pose, some of them together, and others of each of them alone. There was not a single aspect of their bodies that was not capture, even when they needed to take a bathroom break. Instead of it being a break, each was caught in images of them relieving their bladders, Bruce going immediately after Susan had finished. It was soon after that when they began posing with his penis inside her. Starting with it in her mouth, it was next into her vagina, just a little, and then all the way. By Susan lying on his desk, he was able to come up and fully penetrate her, allowing the view of his almost disappeared penis between her spread vulva lips. Then she was turned over, penetrated from behind, and once again, other pictures were captured. From the view he had of her asshole, spread as it was, he placed his cock at it, and to his surprise, was allowed to go in. Once again the camera caught his penetration, clearly going into her rectum. While in there, he came, without any protection, and claimed her body with his seed inside her, even if it was not her vagina. Both of them were waiting in the lobby when their mothers returned home. Susan's Mom came in first, and came over to sit beside her daughter, Bruce being on the other side of her. He was about to speak when Susan noticed his mother approaching, and stopped him from saying anything. She noticed them, and realized something special was happening. Coming over, she sat down beside her son, on the other end from Susan's mother. "Susan and I have prepared supper for both of you," said Bruce. "We hope it is alright with you, Mom, but took a chance to make it at our place. "Would you come and join us for supper, Ma'am?" he asked of Susan's mother. "Isn't this a surprise," she exclaimed. "Yes, I'd be very pleased to have the supper you've made for us. To what do we owe this treat?" "Any chance we could eat first?" asked Susan. "Sure," agreed Bruce's mother. "Are we all ready to go upstairs?" They rode up in the elevator with another tenant along with them. Nothing more was said, even as they passed the door to Susan's home. Bruce opened the door, and there in the kitchenette beside the kitchen, the table was fully set in preparedness, with flowers in the middle, and candles on two sides of that. Both their mothers headed towards the bathroom to wash their hands, and share a little speculation about the event. Bruce and Susan got out the meal they had prepared, and dished it up onto the four plates, setting them on the table before he remembered to light the candles. With the mothers at the two ends of the table, they sat on the one side, for the other was against the wall. "Damn, this is good meat loaf, guys," said his mother after tasting it; "gravy and all!" "Everything is pretty special, and so are the glows on two young faces," said Susan's Mom. "We did what we are not supposed to, but with protection," said Bruce, his head hung low. "I'm sorry we couldn't wait, but it seemed so right." "Well, well!" exclaimed his mother. "Hold your head up, Son for at least you had the courage to share the fact with us. It's a little early for the two of you, but I think we both understand." "How do you feel about each other now?" asked Susan's Mom. "He's got to be the greatest guy ever, Mom!" exclaimed Susan. "I am going to ask Susan to marry me when we are a little older, Ma'am," said Bruce. "It wasn't just what we did, but she is my best friend, we talk, do other things that make me feel like she's a part of me. I love her with all my heart, and want to never be apart from her!" "When he asks, I'm saying 'yes'," added Susan. "And after the sex, you still had time to cook this beautiful meal," observed his mother. "This has got to be pretty serious." "I know there are going to be all sorts of problems to overcome, but we can work through them, Mom. While I can't imagine it, I even know Susan and I will argue with each other, but we'll get through those too. It's just so right being with her, doing things on the computer, everything we did, I don't know how to tell you how we feel, or at least how I feel. Maybe Susan could say it better." "Bruce made me complete today, Mom," she said. "I want to feel that way again." "Are you sleeping here tonight, or at my place?" asked Susan's Mom. "I'll want you two to take turns at which place you sleep, but I guess it was inevitable," declared Bruce's Mom. "I don't want any pregnancy either." "We use protection, Mom," said Bruce. "I went and bought as many as I could afford awhile ago while Susan took care of what was cooking. Are you both really going to let us be together?" "That's something that seems inevitable, since you will both be here alone every day while we work," said Susan's Mom. "We might as well be honest enough to admit it is happening, and try to make it a little better for everyone. After supper, I'll take Susan, and install an I U D into her, so you can save those condoms for another time, or sell them to your friends," she suggested. "Eat before it gets too cold," instructed his mother. "When we are finished, I want to get a hug from each of you." "So what are the tears for, Mom?" asked Bruce. "Because I'm all mixed up inside," she said. "I'm happy, sad, proud and worried all at the same time. I didn't expect this just yet, but still want that little baby boy I nursed at my breasts. I love you, and love the choice you've made, how you've handled it...just everything!" "Boy do you have that right!" exclaimed Susan's Mom. She too was clearly crying, and each got their own offspring into their arms. They would use the microwave to heat up the food, but holding each other seemed more important at this moment.