Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: Second Best
Part: 113
Universe: Second Best
Summary: A full-length novel that follows several young couples and their
families through the period immediately preceding their Senior Prom.
Keywords: mf oral

Keywords for full story:  F-solo, Ff-inc, M+F Ffm MF mf oral anal bd D/s Mg-
inc Fm-inc mm mmf rom MF-reluc

Chapter 113
Some confusion over dates...

      The Porter residence was in a somewhat glitzier neighborhood than Nate
and Draper were used to frequenting - not that that was necessarily bad
news.  Alonzo Porter looked up at the sound of the key turning in the lock,
and watched as his daughter swept, in, looking fine in her prom dress,
followed by her date and another couple.  Trouble was, her date was holding
hands with the other girl...  And who was the other guy?  Big, solid
fella...  Alonzo's though process was interrupted by his daughter's
'explanation':  "Hi, Daddy!  I'm home, but we're all still kind of hyped up
from the dance, so we're going to hang out in the den for a while, okay?"
Tenisha swept out without awaiting an answer, collecting the larger dude's
hand, the Adams boy and his (white!) date(?) following.

      Bess Porter appeared at the head of the stairs.  "Who was that?  Is
Tenisha home?"

      "Yeah...  She brought some friends."  Alonzo was frowning.

      "What's the matter, Sugar?"  Bess started down the stairs, closing her
housecoat over her narrow frame.

      "Well..." Alonzo scratched his head, "Didn't Tenisha leave here with
the Adams boy?"

      "Yes," Bess confirmed, "Why?"

      "Well," Alonzo confided, "They're both back, but Tenisha was hauling
around some beefy looking dude I've never seen before, and the Adams boy
went through here towing a white chick!"

      "Really?" Bess blinked.  "Well, to be fair, Nate wasn't Tenisha's
first choice in dates, and I think it was mutual.  Maybe something happened
at the Prom...  Where are they?"

      "Nisha shot me some line about them being all worked up and wanting to
settle down in the den."  Music began wafting out of the room as Alonzo
finished relating this information.  Oddly, it wasn't Tenisha's usual choice
in rap, but rather a female vocalist singing about...  Did it matter?  It
was a lot easier to talk above, especially at the unaccustomed low volume
setting.

      Bess crept up to the door and poked her head around.  When Tenisha
detected her, she covered with, "Do you kids need anything?"  Tenisha's
glare said 'Don't come in here!' VERY clearly, but Bess was taking in her
companions - especially Draper Travis!

      Tenisha cleared her throat.  "Uh, I don't think so, Mom - well, maybe
some Coke?"  She looked around for support and got it.  "Mostly, we're
looking for a little peace and quiet - the dance was noisy!"

      "Uh HUH!" Bess gave her daughter the fish-eye, then backed out.

      "Well?" Alonzo demanded, "Was I right?"

      "Oh, yeah," Bess started to grin, "Looks like things shook out a bit
at the Prom.  Nisha's new date looks like someone she's had her eye on -
Travis something.  Probably a good thing - Nate can be bad news."

      "So, what's this 'peace and quiet' thing?"

      Bess regarded her husband as if his IQ had dropped into the single
digits.  "Ever hear of necking?"

      "Necking!"  Alonzo's eyes popped.  "Whoa, that leads to..."

      "...All kinds of things, including marriage, if I remember our
history!" Bess chided.

      "Well, I remember a couple of other things, including sex!" Alonzo
reminded her.

      "Which we got away with, thank God!  Alonzo, Nisha's almost eighteen!
You've been damn lucky that SHE hasn't had any!  The fact that you're only
now feeling your fatherhood muscles means that she's had damn little
attention from boys - and I haven't seen you holding her while she cried
about it!" Bess glared at her husband.  "Leave 'em alone!"

      "Fine," Alonzo grunted.  "I'm going to bed.  You can stay up and keep
them out of each other's pants."

      Bess laughed.  "They'd have to be pretty brave to do that!  Most
likely, her and her girlfriend will just get felt up pretty well - that's
tame for Prom night.  Remember what WE did?"

      Alonzo grunted, "Sure - that's why I'm concerned!  What was it -
twice, three times - in the back seat of that old Ford?"

      "Nisha came home," Bess pointed out, "And I bet they didn't stop on
the way!"  Alonzo shrugged and turned for the stairs.  Bess went to get
Cokes.


      "We goin' to have parent problems?" Draper asked Tenisha mildly as her
mother's head disappeared around the door facing.

      "Tough to say," Tenisha replied.  "We'll know more when Momma comes
back with the Cokes."

      "That mean I gotta stop worryin' this spot on your neck?" Draper
wondered good-humoredly.  Draper's lips on her neck had left Tenisha one big
goosebump and her nipples were rock hard.

      "Uh uh!  You can keep THAT up, Sugar!"  Tenisha declared.  "We just
might have to be a little careful about kissing and such until the coast is
clear..."

      "Damn!  How long will THAT be?" Nate's voice was a frustrated whine.

      "Shhhh!  Nate, Honey, I'M not their daughter!  We don't have to worry
so much!"  Nora offered her lips, and things got quiet on the love seat.
Nora concentrated on keeping Nate's hands off of anything too controversial,
which was difficult - for both of them.

      Tenisha sat in a chair seat, watching the door, while Draper sat on
the arm, leaning over her to attack her neck.  The sight of her mother
rounding the corner brought Tenisha to full alert, pushing Draper away.

      Bess put the Cokes down on the coffee table and asked the obvious
question, "So, what happened?"

      "Uh, Nate and I didn't work out," Tenisha replied.  "A mutual friend
asked Draper, here, to ride to the rescue."

      "And?" Bess eyed Nate and Nora.

      "Well, turns out that the same mutual friend was looking to create
another couple," Draper amplified.  "Matchmakin', sort of.  Nate an' I run
together..."

      Tenisha took up the explanation, "They didn't have anywhere to go.
Nora doesn't normally..."  How should she finish that?

      Bess locked eyes with Nora.  "Your folks might not be thrilled?"  Nora
nodded tightly.  Bess figured she should offer a bit of advice.  "Nate's not
known for his manners..."

      Nora smiled, "I know.  I read this book on wild animal training,
though..."

      "Hey!" Nate complained, "I'm sittin' here G-!"  Nora's finger on his
lips stopped the curse.  Her other hand rubbed his thigh.

      "Oh, you're good!" Bess laughed her approval.  From the way Nate's
eyes had popped, she knew that Nora hadn't selected a leg at random.  "Good
luck!"  Turning to her daughter, she announced, "I'm going to crash in a
recliner in the living room.  Wake me when it's time for everyone to leave."
She turned and swayed out.

      Draper nodded, poker-faced.  "Seems fair."

      "Best we could hope for, I guess," Tenisha replied, and drew him in
for a kiss.

      Nate and Nora resumed kissing, and Nora let Nate's hands roam at will
- and roam they did!  But a ball gown didn't offer much access to her
crotch, so she was better protected than either of them wanted.  Still, Nate
managed to worm a hand into her bodice, and was working hard at exploring
her ass through her skirt.

      Tenisha and Draper had worse problems; the frilly, high-necked gown
Tenisha was wearing didn't allow much upper body access, either.  Tenisha
ached to feel Draper's hands - or mouth - on her nipples...  This went on
for ten to fifteen minutes, then Tenisha couldn't take it any more.  Leaning
forward, she whispered, "Unzip me!"

      Draper did as he was asked, and Tenisha struggled out of the tight
cuffs that ended the puffed sleeves.  The whole mess dropped forward leaving
her topless except for a black strapless padded bra.  Tenisha locked eyes
with Draper and dropped that, too.

      "Baby, your mama ain't gonna like that!" Draper observed in a whisper
while taking in Tenisha's tiny, stiff nippled breasts, "An' it ain't like
you're gonna be able to cover..."

      "I'll risk it," Tenisha husked.

      "Then I'll try to make it worthwhile..." Draper leaned over and sucked
in a stiff nipple.  He closed soft lips around it, chewing at the stiff bud.

      "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" Tenisha moaned.  Heavenly!  The direct link
between her nipples and her clit went live, full bore!

      Draper's eyes popped.  'Christ!  Mama's in the next room!' he worried.


      Bess, true to her word, had dropped into a recliner in the next room
and was trying to nap.  Problem was, she could hear every rustle, every
gasp, every sigh!  She could even tell pretty clearly who was moaning what!
She was just visualizing what the loud rustling sounds might mean when
"Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" drifted out of the den!  Bess knew EXACTLY what
that sound meant - she'd uttered it too often herself!  Tenisha had
inherited Bess' breasts, and Bess KNEW that Draper had just taken one of
those sensitive buds in his mouth!  The effect on Bess mirrored the effect
on Tenisha, and Bess snarled in sudden resolve.  To Hell with this!  "Nisha!
I'm going to bed!  Lock up after your friends!"  Bess headed for the stairs;
Alonzo had better be awake - Bess wanted a good fucking!


      The surprise announcement found Draper and Tenisha struggling over
whether Draper would remain attached to her nipple.  Draper was CERTAIN that
her mother was going to bust them and was trying to break free, but Tenisha
would have none of it!  After recovering from the spike of fear generated by
the announcement, Draper absorbed it's import and stopped struggling,
renewing the attack.  Tenisha managed to choke out, "Yes, Momma!" before
collapsing in the chair, crushing Draper's head to her breast.

      Nora waited until she heard the creak of Tenisha's mother's feet on
the stair treads and reached for Nate's belt.  Nate's eyes popped!  Sheeit!
The bitch was serious!  Fuckin' A!  Nora owned Nate in that moment; by the
time her hand closed around his cock, she was his woman, and he was her man,
and that was all there was to it!  "Lemme get that zipper, Baby!" Nate
croaked as Nora went to her knees before his erection, and he reached to
unzip her dress, freeing her round, coral-nippled breasts.  Reverently, he
cradled the heavy orbs - but it didn't last long, because he didn't!
Totally unprepared for the liquid heat of her mouth, he lost control and
ejaculated hugely almost immediately!  "Awww, SHIIIIT!!" he groaned in a
stage whisper, convulsing.

      Nora was trying to figure out what to do with the product of her
blinding success at cocksucking!  It seemed like gallons of sperm were
filling her mouth!  Shucks, she'd just gotten a taste of Nate's stiff
member, and here it was pulsing like a fire hose!  Swallowing seemed the
only option, so she did - three times!  She continued laving Nate's glans
until he gently pushed her away, grimacing at it's over-sensitivity.

      "Sorry!" he husked, sadly, "I..."  He couldn't go on - he was too
ashamed and embarrassed!

      Nora looked up at Nate and smiled.  Poor thing!  He looked like he was
about to cry!  "Nate, Honey, you KNOW you're not done - and I do, too!"  She
stood up, using his knees to push off the floor, and murmured, "Help me get
this damned dress off!"

      She turned around and Nate rose and finished unzipping the zipper.
"Uh, up or down?" he asked.

      Nora sighed.  With her hips?  "Up, I'm afraid..."  Nate stabilized the
dress, not allowing it to slip down as Nora worked it over her head.  He
sucked in a breath as Nora's generous ass made itself visible, a pair of
French cut panties making a ridiculously poor attempt at coverage.  Once it
was over her head, Nora turned and dropped it over the arm of the loveseat,
and stood there, poised in the dimness.

      Nate stood there, transfixed!  Nora had been relying on the built-in
brassiere that the dress sported, so the panties were it - she hadn't
bothered with nylons.  Removing the dress had absolutely destroyed her
hairdo - but that just made her look fragile, defenseless.  The round,
coral-tipped orbs on her chest were wondrous things, but his eyes drifted to
the surprisingly narrow waist, and those hips...  Nate's hands itched, and
he unconsciously flexed them.  The wide hindquarters that Nora was so
ashamed of were Disneyland to Nate!

      Nora glanced down at the panties, misunderstanding Nate's look.
"Kinda stupid, aren't they?" she murmured, and proceeded to step out of
them!

      "Oh, shit..." Nate breathed.  He was totally overloaded!  "I-I..." he
couldn't really think of anything to say!

      "Sorry about the ass," Nora husked, "I'm kind of stuck with it..."  At
Nate's continued silence, she grimaced, "Is it that bad?  Should I get
dressed again?"

      Nate's eyes bulged.  "FUCK NO!"  He lurched forward, pulled her in,
and put both hands on that heavenly, soft ass! "I LOVE your ass!  It's
fuckin' BEAUTIFUL!"  He started devouring her neck, giving her chills.

      Draper and Tenisha looked on, goggle-eyed.  Finally, Draper caught his
breath, "Hey, y'all ain't gonna fuck right here, are ya?"

      Nora looked up from unbuttoning Nate's shirt, sliding her hands under
his undershirt to feel his smooth, ridged chest, "I don't know, yet - maybe.
We might not have any better opportunity for a while..."

      Surprisingly, it was Nate who came up with, "We don' hafta, Babe.
Been plenty of shit gone down tonight.  I'm pretty clear 'bout where you're
comin' from..."  Turning to Draper, he announced formally, "Draper, this is
my woman.  Anybody gives her shit, I'll open up a can of whipass on 'em.
Pass the word!"

      "You will not!" Nora admonished.  "I won't have you getting yourself
bashed up just because somebody looks at me cross-eyed!  I want you in one
piece, you hear me?"  She shook him by his shirt.

      "Yes, Baby," Nate murmured softly, gazing into her eyes.  He looked up
again at Draper, and announced, "Oh, an' I'm pussy-whipped.  Officially!"

      Draper grinned, and Tenisha tittered.  "Its okay, Nora," she related,
"Nate was just announcing in his way that you two have a relationship!"

      "Yo, Nate!  Me, too!  You don' think we're gonna have to take up
knittin' or some such, do ya?" Draper laughed.  Tenisha tittered again while
punching him on the shoulder.

      Nate chuckled, "Good feelin' ain't it?"  He squeezed Nora to him.

      "Yeah," Draper gathered Tenisha in for a kiss.

      When they broke, Tenisha murmured, "I don't feel safe enough to think
about f-fucking in THIS house, but I CAN get out of this dress - and maybe
do what Nora did for Nate..."

      Draper shook his head, "Naw - the dress, maybe, but I'm okay - don'
worry about the other thing.  We'll get to that stuff another time, when you
feel a little safer."  He pulled her in for another kiss.