Swept (5 page)

Justin Watkins was my mentor and the father that I never had. He was my neighbor and lived four houses down from me. I had picked up my bike and was riding it down the street when I saw him standing over his car with the hood up. I was curious so I rode up to him to see what he was doing. I was lonely I guess. I will never forget the way he looked, with his hair balding, slight wrinkles around his smiling blue eyes, a cigarette dangled from his lips and oil stains adorned his white undershirt. He wiped his hands on his torn stained jeans and held out his hand as he introduced himself, “Justin.”

I was taken aback, I expected him to yell at me and chase me away. I stared at his hand trying to decide what to do.

“Well? I promise I won’t bite.” He said looking me in the eyes and smiling.

I finally decided he was okay and shook his hand, “Gabriel.”

“Well Gabe,” He said gripping my hand and giving it a hearty shake, “How would you like to learn how to change oil in a car?” He asked smiling brightly, his voice had a southern drawl.

I shrugged; “Sure,” it wasn’t like I had anything better to do. I dropped my bike on his lawn and we set about changing the oil in his car. When we were done, I told him I had to go, and he asked me to come back tomorrow and we would work on the brakes. I agreed and ran home the sun was setting and I knew I had to go home before my dad started yelling at my mother for letting me run away.

Every day I went back to his house and he would have something new for me to do. He taught me how to fix things and took me fishing, sky diving, and to the skate park. He taught me how to Ollie a skate board and fly fish. My parents didn’t care as long as I was home before dark they didn’t miss me during the day, my mother was busy working and my dad was busy drinking. Justin got me started in BMX sports. I remember the rush I felt the first time I pulled a trick in midair I felt alive and capable of doing anything. Justin showed me how important it was to have a hobby and how to be productive. I learned so much from him. It was just too bad that he was no longer around. A motorcycle wreck took him out. I was one of the few people to attend his funeral; he left his car to me, a T-top Trans Am. That car was his baby and I treat it the same way. Justin greatly impacted my life. If it wasn’t for him I wouldn’t be here today, in college, helping other kids the same way he helped me.

I’m at Caden’s house, I knock on the door and wait for him to come out. I don’t have to wait long and soon we’re off. Today I’m taking Caden to the skate park. I listen to Caden talk to me about his day and his family. So much of his story reminds me of my own family. I just wish I could help them the way I’m helping him.

Once I left the house to go to college my dad told me that I would fail and to never come back home. I was mostly okay with that apart from leaving my little brother at home. He was fourteen and had no real outlet. I would try to get him out of the house with me, but he had no desire to hang out with me. He was stuck just like my mother. Before I left he accused me of leaving him behind. I made sure he had a number so he could contact me, but I couldn’t stay behind because of him. I had to move on with my life. I had to prove my father wrong, make Justin proud, and get my mother and brother out away from my dad. I’ve been working on a plan; I just have to figure out how to talk some sense into my mother. I already have something worked out for my brother; I just have to wait until he’s eighteen. If only someone had been there for my sister.

I was twelve when she ran away from home. She was sixteen. We never heard from her again. I often wonder what happened to her. A missing person’s report was filed with the police but they didn’t find anything. I plan on tracking her down once I’m done with school. I want to know what happened to her and what caused her to leave like she did.

Caden smiles and waves at me as he zooms by on his skate board. It’s nice to see him smile. He didn’t smile much when we first started hanging out together. He’s talking more now, and he seems happier. I love the fact that I can help him and make his life better even if it’s just for a few hours out of the week.

As Caden tests the ramps at the park, I think about Crystal. I didn’t expect to see her when I went to see Emily. I don’t think she was expecting me either. She seems nervous around me, and she seems careful. I find her shyness refreshing, and attractive. It’s nice to be around someone that isn’t trying to wave her boobs in my face. I’ve never told anyone about my sister, apart from Justin and I’m surprised I talked to her about that. There’s something about her. I feel comfortable around her. I barely know her, yet I feel like I can trust her, like I can share anything with her. After I saw her that day I knew I wanted to see her again, but I didn’t know her name. I just knew that she was touring. It was such an odd coincidence to see her again, and today I just had to see her again. I knew Emily wouldn’t be home, and I had a feeling that Crystal would be there; I just wasn’t expecting her to without her bra. I really shouldn’t have said anything to her about it, but I couldn’t help it. Her boobs were perky and her nipples were hard. The words were out of my mouth before I could stop myself. At least she wasn’t too upset about it.

Crystal has been in my thoughts a lot ever since I first met her. I keep seeing her amber eyes, her smile, and her face as she blushes. She’s beautiful, but I don’t think she realizes just how pretty she is. I love the fact that she knows what she wants to do in life. I wish I could be as decisive as her. I want to know more about her, and I want to kiss her. I’ve wanted to kiss her the first day I saw her. And yes I want to have sex with her too. I want to see her naked body laid out before me like a buffet and I want to kiss every part of her and make her scream my name as I bring her pleasure.

Caden screams as he falls off of his skate board, I jump up and run to him. Tears well up in his eyes and he cries. I ask him what’s wrong and he holds up his left arm, it hangs at an odd angle, obviously broken. I calm him down, take him to my car, and call his mother as I take him to the emergency room.

I feel terrible that he broke his arm. Once he got over the initial shock he was okay, his mother was upset, as any mother would be, but she knew we were out at the skate park. She was the one who signed him up for my program. She found me from my blog. I write a blog in a spare time about extreme sports and kids I have quite the following and I even make some money editing websites for people who have come across my page. It’s nice being able to pay for my expenses and do something I like to do. I cheer Caden up by showing him my scars from my falls where I’ve broken bones. He smiles as he asks the doctor if he’ll have a scar. Before I leave, Caden’s mom promises to keep me up to date on how he’s doing.

I drive myself back to my dorm thinking about Crystal’s breasts and what they feel like. I can’t wait to see her again. I fall asleep planning my next visit to see her, and avoid Emily. I still haven’t decided what I’m going to do about her.

Chapter Six

Guess

I
wake up from a text from Emily. It’s a shot of her boobs, they’re wet, and I can see water from the shower behind her. The text next to the picture reads: Good Morning! :)

I smile and shake my head, and then I drop my pants and take a picture of my boner and send it to her.

Emily: Looks like you’re happy to see me

Me: I’m always happy to see your tits, especially when they’re wet.

Emily: I’ll show you wet.

I get a picture of her vagina

Emily: It’s ready and waiting for you to fill it any time ;-)

Me: Come over here and I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.

Emily: I’ll be right there.

I open the drawer to my night stand and make sure I have a condom. As much as I like kids, I don’t want to be a father until I’m much older. I hear a knock at the door, slip the condom into my pocket and open it the door in just my boxers. Emily hugs and kisses me as soon as she sees me, pushing me out of the door way. She closes the door with her foot, and then takes off her coat revealing her naked body. I stare at her, appreciating her beauty. Her black hair is wet and hangs over her shoulders. Her tits are perky and hard. I kiss her and caress her breast and she grabs my cock and strokes it. She wastes no time kissing down my neck and down to my penis and wraps her mouth around the tip, swirling her tongue. I throw my head back and enjoy her warm wet mouth. “God, Emily, you’re amazing with your mouth.” I groan as she takes all of me deep into her mouth and sucks. She then sucks on my balls one at a time before taking me into her mouth again. She looks up at me and stands, her tits brush against my cock. She kisses me and then I suck on her nipples, causing them to lengthen and harden. She sighs and I caress her vagina and stick my fingers inside of her, feeling her wetness. I move my fingers in and out of her and stroke her clit as her hand finds my shaft and strokes it. We both moan as our hunger for each other grows. Emily moves away and lies across the table. “Take me” she says spreading her legs, her hand holds the lips of her vagina open reveling her entrance. I grab a condom rip it open and roll it on before pushing my throbbing cock into her pussy. I kiss her as I thrust into to her. “Harder” she moans. I obey her command and slam my cock into her as hard as I can. I can feel her pussy tighten around me as she gets closer to her orgasm. “Faster.” She says breathless and I grab her legs and pull her body closer to me. I thrust into her as deep as I can and I rub her clit coaxing her to come. Her breathing becomes erratic and shallow and I feel myself about to come. She’s calling my name as her vagina pulses and then I find my release, moaning and collapsing on top of her.

She runs her fingers through my hair as we work on regaining our breath. She sits up, and I stand up, and dispose of the condom. Emily kisses me, and then pulls away. “I have plans for us tonight.” She grins. I know that grin well. It means she has something new for us to try.

“What’s your plan?” I ask smiling back.

“You’ll just have to wait and see.” She says as she puts her coat back on.

“I can’t wait.” I say as I pull up my boxers

“Have a good day.” She says as she turns to leave.

“I’m sure my day will be great, after all it’s off to a fantastic start thanks to you,” I wink. Emily giggles as she closes the door. I smile like an idiot as I get dressed for my classes. Who doesn’t like starting their day with sex? As I walk to class I think about what a lucky guy I am to have a girl like Emily. She’s adventurous, but there’s a part of me that worries that she’s too adventurous. All she wants to do is have sex; It’s all she talks about. I’m worried that, that’s all our relationship is about is just sex. For some guys, that’s all they want, but I want something more. I want someone that knows me and cares about me. I want someone that I can be close to emotionally and physically, and I know deep down Emily is not that girl, but as least I’m having fun. I think about Crystal. I can’t get the image of her tits out of my head. I don’t know what it is about that girl, but I just can’t get my mind off of her, even after I’ve been with Emily. I wonder if I’ll see her later when I visit Emily. I hope I do. When class is over I pull out my phone, I have a text from Emily.

Emily: Clue #1, I’m long and black.

Me: Is it a strap on?

Emily: Ha! Nope

Me: Is it a paddle?

Emily: Guess again!

Me: May I have another clue please?

Emily: It’s soft

Me: Whip?

Emily: How is a whip soft?

Me: Sorry, feather duster?

Emily: You are so off.

Me: How long is it?

Emily: Long.

Me: Is it cloth?

Emily: Yes.

Me: Is it a silk tie?

Emily: Close

Me: Blindfold?

Emily: Yes!

Me: Is it for you or me?

Emily: You of course.

Me: What else are you going to do me?

Emily: You’ll have to wait for clue number two for that.

Me: I can’t wait.

I sit down for my next class. Wondering what it is Emily wants to do to me. The last time we played this game we went to an orgy. I didn’t even know there was a group like that until that night. It was hot, I’ll admit, although it took me a while to get comfortable, but all the hot topless women were amazing. Everywhere I looked there was a pair of naked breasts. Emily and I banged each other and watched each other as we slept with other people. My mind drifts off during class as I think about that night.

At the end of class I have another text from Emily. This time the answer is handcuffs. She’s going to handcuff me and blindfold me. I don’t know what else she has planned, but I’m already excited. I can’t wait to find out what she’s going to do to me. I can barely keep my mind focused through the rest of the day as my anticipation for the evening builds. I go back to my dorm and shower. I want to make sure I’m at my best tonight. Not only does Emily have something hot planned, but there’s a chance I’ll see Crystal too. The imagine of Crystal’s boobs comes into my mind again and I imagine myself touching and rubbing her nipples, I imagine what they look like naked, and then I imagine Emily, naked next to Crystal. The image is almost too much for me to handle. I grab my cock and masturbate as I fantasize about banging Emily and Crystal at the same time.

Crystal

Chapter Seven

Out

I
yawn and stretch as I wake up, refreshed. It’s a class free day and allowed myself to sleep in after staying up last night studying. My phone beeps; I pick it up, rubbing my eyes so I can read the text.

Kelly: Do you have the day free?

Me: Yeah, why?

Kelly: I think it would be fun to hit up the town and see if there’s anything cool

Me: That sounds great; do you want me to text Ryan?

Kelly: No, I already did. He’s free and he has a place in mind for lunch.

Me: Awesome

Kelly: When do you want me to pick you up?