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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Clarissa Explains it All - 3 (F/mf, inc, parody) by Bootscooter (simplerecipes@msn.com) *** Chapter 3 of Clarissa Explains it All; Ferguson Darling still spying on family exploits from under the bed; waiting his turn to join in on the fun! *** Though dinner time seemed the same for the rest of the Darling family, it was not the same for Ferguson.just hours before he had been witness to seeing not only his sister butt bare assed naked... but his dear ole dad, too! It was too much. Seeing his sister and friend Sam getting it on was one thing, but his DAD!? THEIR dad!? The image of the two fucking was burned, buried into his mind. He would never be the same again. He walked about in a dull void hardly capable of thought processes or walking, thinking, breathing. It was hard.damn hard. His cock and balls ached so terribly. After dinner he spent some time in the bathroom, a bathroom he had to share with his sister. She pounded on the door a few times--he was in the shower happily wanking off. In a way in did so wish that she would just barge on in and come into the shower with him. He wouldn't mind.no, not at all. He wanted to touch her. To feel of her skin, her ass, breasts.to see her mouth wrapped about his cock and sucking him until he came. And what would it be like to actually fuck her? He still couldn't believe that their dad had. And how long had that been going on? In his room he laid out on his bed, butt bare assed naked, fondling himself. It was late and everyone was in bed.he so assumed. Was there anyone in someone's room they shouldn't be in? he wondered. The image of his naked sister continued to burn on his mind, he rolled over and began to hump furiously until he soiled the panties. There was a sudden flash in his mind just as he was the ultimate achievement of orgasm.just a brief flash but it was there. He let it settle on his mind, tried to dismiss it a few times but then.settled on the notion.his mother. The thought of banging his mother was just as ridiculous as banging his sister. Both he knew would never happen. He squeezed his ass cheeks, spanking himself and squeezing his eyes shut even harder... His mother had replaced Clarissa! Though he was in dutch with his fellow Republicans for ditching the club meetings, he raced home--some things were more important -- even more than Republican meetings! After stripping down to nakedness he made a slight detour and rustled out a pair of panties from his mother hamper! He had never seen her naked or in her undies. He had seen her in a swimsuit but that was different. With the silk beige undies in hand and raced to Clarissa's room and under her bed, grabbing a pair of fresh clean undies from her dresser as he did so, and determined to get the girl's freshly worn undies she would discard once home. He didn't have to wait long. He was just to the point of shooting a wad into the silk panties when the door opened. In his mind he had several of his most desirable schoolteachers, various cheerleaders, and associative girls his age and beyond. "Clarissa?" Scads, it was his mother's voice. He peeked and she was peeking into the room. She was home, Ferguson hadn't noticed if her car was in drive, he was almost certain that it wasn't. Had she already been home... no, he would have known.she must have come home early for some reason. Then another noise came to be, an all too familiar sound of a aluminum ladder smacking up against the side of the house. Sam. Sam was Clarissa's best friend who lived next door and chose not to use the front door or any door. Ferguson never understood how or why his parents allowed Sam to come and go willy-nilly like he did into Clarissa's room! But then again, Clarissa and her dad were humping... "Hi Sam!" cheerfully piped Janet. Sam scrambled into the room and gave the mother a hearty "Hello." Ferguson, this wasn't going well. He casually wondered if he could sneak under his mother's bed and watch her! That was incredulous. How dare he think such. But then again... He caught something from Sam saying that Clarissa was still at school on a journalism related project. Ferguson was pissed. 'Damn.' he bitched to himself. 'Damn, shit, fuck, piss, damn, fuck, shit!' With a big sigh he checked to see if the room was clear. It was not. Two pair of feet were still present. And rather close together. Ferguson pulled himself forward a bit and peeked out and saw to his ultimate disbelief his mother and Sam hugging! And they were doing a little more than hugging Sam had his hands clamped onto Janet's ass and they were deeply involved in KISSING! Ferguson was just about at his limit. Just about. Janet rubbed her hands all over the fifteen-year-old's Backside... before sliding down his body and caressing his crotch. Ferguson's eyes nearly popped out of his head as suddenly his mother undone Sam's jeans and tugged down them down! The crisp white briefs followed and she eyed the stiff erection before her hungrily. Ferguson just couldn't believe it. 'What the fuck was going on here!?' Janet masturbated the schlong, toyed with it and cupped the fuzzy tezzies before licking the boy's piss slit and then swallowing the whole member whole. Sam's ass was towards the hiding Ferguson, but they were both at a slight angle and thusly provided Fergy with absolute view. Janet sucked and sucked and sucked and sucked and sucked; Sam's ass clenched tightly as his teen hood pumped the woman's mouth. At length it popped out and Janet took the slick member and rubbed it all over her face. The two then moved to the bed. Ferguson was beside himself. This was a dream. (but if it was.who cares!) Again he pulled himself into position. Sam was on the bed on his back, legs open wide while Janet climbed onto him, straddling him. She raised her hips and gripped his schlong and guided the schlong into her womanhood. Ferguson could smell their sex scent. He was mere inches from his mother's cunt, he saw the sex sweaty sheen on her body, his cock was cumming off all by itself, surging as young Sam underneath surged into the woman's pussy. Sam pumped; Janet grinded, twisted and gyrated. Ferguson humped the box springs and suddenly realized that at any time his SISTER or FATHER could walk in. Hmmmm, would that be a bad thing? He wondered. They were involved with one another -- so what if he knew? Why wasn't HE involved?? But did they know that each of them was involved? He didn't know.didn't care. He just wanted in on the game. He was so close he could almost lick his mother's lily-white ass. And he wanted to, too. He would even settle for... for diddling her pooter hole, licking out her pussy after Sam had fucked it! Anything... a blowjob, a hand job... anything at all just to be a part of the "family." But he still wanted to know did his mom know that Clarissa and Sam were screwing around, and Clarissa screwing around with her dad? Who knew what!? Ferguson knew that if he didn't get involved soon.his nuts were going to bust! During Sam and Janet's "cool down" period, Ferguson again slinked off to his room and humped his bed furiously. Chapter four coming up soon! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. 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