Brat Pack 1
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Geek Writer

------------------------------------------------------------------------ ---- The Brat Pack - part 1

"Oh come on, you're not an old fart, it's just exercise!!!"

That was the common response to my groaning and rolling over in bed to escape the darkness outside waiting to be run in, as well as the young challenging girl at the foot of my bed. As I peeked my head out from under the covers, Samantha stood there at the end of the bed with a wicked grin on her face, challenging me to go back to sleep.

Sighing loudly and throwing off the covers I was rewarded with a girlish squeal as she had won this battle...again. I should probably tell you what is going on and why this 13 yr old girl was in my bedroom at 6am on a Saturday.

My name is Duncan Campbell, and I am a computer programmer. Before you go off thinking that I am some snot-nosed geek, think again. I am 33 years old, about 6'3" tall and getting back into shape thank you very much. The reason I am getting back into shape is because of that little pain in the ass at the end of the bed has discovered that running can induced euphoria in the way of endorphins and has convinced my sorry ass to join her every damn morning. Take a bow Sam. She bows, smiling her dazzling pearly whites.

Anyway, Sam is not my daughter. She's 13, going on 35, and is the reason I am still around really. It started back about 4 years ago when my wife and daughter were up at Samantha's parents house for the weekend up in the hills. Sam's mom and dad and her little brother were driving along sightseeing with my wife and daughter (I had to work and Sam was at a smart-kids conference) when the car lost control and went over a cliff. Devastated over losing my entire family in one fell swoop, I realized that Sam was just as alone as I was. After all the funerals and settling up of all the wills and everything, it turned out that I was Sam's legal guardian, so she moved in with me. My wife and I had been friends with her parents, but the subject of guardianship had never come up. It just seemed natural to stay together.

At first it was awkward because we both reminded each other of how much we had lost, but soon it got better and while it's never been perfect, we have formed a pretty strong bond between us. She is a lovely girl who sometimes needs to be taken care of, and I have someone to take care of, so it's pretty equal. My daughter was Sam's best friend, so I even have a surrogate daughter to take care of and watch grow up, so it's not as bad as it cold be I guess.

Samantha is the spitting image of her mom. Long sleek legs, blonde hair and a stunning smile remind me of her mother, and the grin she pulls out when she's being silly is her father to a tee. Over the last four years I have watched her grow from a distraught little girl into a teenager - albeit a really good one. The only thing I hate is when she wakes me up for these stupid runs!!! (I should be used to it, we have been doing it for about 2 months now.)

So I rolled out of bed and pulled on my shirt - I have gotten used to her coming in, so I sleep in my shorts to avoid any embarrassing moments between us. Pulling on my socks and grabbing my sneakers, she bolts down the stairs ahead of me. "Damn Sam," I think to myself. "I wish I had 1/4 of your energy." Plodding down the stairs, I can hear her slam the back door and go down the wood steps at the back of the house. We have gradually worked up to a 6-mile run in the mornings during the week, and 10 miles on the weekend morning runs. I went to sleep a bit early last night so I could get up for this because the 10 milers really kick my shit.

Opening up the back door, I saw her starting to stretch, her little butt covered in tight red shorts. She is still pretty young, but I noticed for the first time as I was tying my shoes, that she is starting to grow breasts. I guess being more awake today let me notice this for the first time. Finishing up with the shoes, I started to stretch out as well. She walked over and slapped my reduced paunch, "Not bad Dunk, Not bad at all." she chuckled as she used the steps to stretch out her thighs. (Dunk is her name for me - Uncle Duncan was too hard to say I guess as a 3 yr old, so Dunk it was and Dunk it shall ever be. )I noticed that my stomach had gone down, more from eating right than exercise, but she was right. I was feeling pretty good.

I looked over at her again while I stretched and noticed that she was starting to get curves too. "Damn, when did this all happen?" I thought to myself. She noticed my stare and I turned away quickly as she giggled. She ran past me, slapping me playfully on the butt saying, "Come on old man!"

Not wanting to give her any more ammunition, I took off after her down the forest path. She was sprinting ahead, trying to get me to catch her, but I wasn't falling for it. Gradually she slowed down and I caught up with her and we settled into our run. I have to admit, there is nothing like running through the forest with someone to talk to on a beautiful spring day. It was slightly chilly, but our bodies warmed up after the first mile. I noticed that her little nipples were pretty hard and sticking through her shirt. My gaze strayed back to her chest every once in a while, and I had the feeling that she knew I was looking.

I admonished myself and kept running and talking every once in a while, trying to keep my mind off of her body. Before I knew it, we were running up the path to the back of the house, the 10 miles done. I was surprised as hell when we took the last curve and I realized where we were.

"Wow, that didn't hurt too much," I said as I kept walking around the backyard, wanting to cool off. She smirked at what she thought was no big deal, but there was a strange gleam in her eye that I had not seen before. I wanted to get in and take a shower, as did she. We both went into the house and to our respective bathrooms, and as soon as the bathroom door was shut, I whipped down my shorts and beat myself into a frenzy. Seconds after starting, I was cumming all over the bathroom.

It was so dirty, so nasty thinking about Sam that way, I couldn't help myself. There was one line I would not cross though. As much as I liked thinking about it, I would never touch her, she was too young.

We both came down to the kitchen at the same time and I made us both breakfast, mostly just fruit and toast. I longed for my greasy bacon and eggs and sausage, but healthnut girl would allow it. I had to admit it was nice eating right, but every once in a while when she was at a friends for dinner, I would go out and get something really bad for me!

Things were pretty normal around the house, she had friends over for slumber parties, talked a lot on the phone, and slowly but surely grew up. On her 14th birthday, she was having a gaggle of girls over for a party, and I let them stay up pretty late watching movies. I got everything set up for the party, then kissed Sam on the top of the head and told her I was going to make myself scarce. She smiled and squealed as the front doorbell rang. I decided to act as the butler and held her back so I could open the door.

"Good eeeeevening mi' lady. Might you be here for the birthday party for the lady of the house?" Okay, the accent was cheesy, but the Sam and her friend thought it was really cool. Well, maybe I am a geek, but it was fun. I decided that I would answer the door for her and let her hang out in the livingroom with her friends. I even dashed in at one point and got the black tuxedo tails to wear with my white teeshirt and shorts. I looked pretty silly, but I wanted to make the party fun. Getting a mouthed 'thank you' from Sam told me that my role was appreciated and even wanted so I finished answering the door and put the presents into a pile in the living room.

I served drinks to all the young ladies, and made sure there was enough snack food out on the tables. Sam came in at one point and just gave me one of those hugs that made me glad that I could still act like a goofy dad for someone. I served up the dinner, and checked with Sam to make sure she was okay, and headed upstairs. I was followed by a chorus of young girls yelling "Bye Jeeves!!!" I turned on the stairs, sketched a bow, turned and flipped my tails at them. This sent them into peals of laughter, and I chuckled to myself as I went into my office.

I was sitting at my computer, writing up some notes for a program I was working on when there was a knock on the door. I stood up and went to answer it, it was Candy, one of Sam's best friends. She and Sam were like two peas in a pod, the only difference was their hair color and skin tone. She had brown hair, dark olive skin and that awkward body of a girl who was going to be a stunner, but hadn't grown into it. Metal on her teeth, thick glasses, and frumpy clothes dispelled the image of what I imagined she would grow into.

"Hi Dunk" she said. I didn't mind her calling me that since she was around quite a lot.

"Hey Candy, why aren't you down at the party?" I asked standing with her near the door.

"Ummm, can I ask you something?" she asked. I could tell it was taking a lot for her to say what was on her mind, so I sat down on the couch and nodded saying, "Sure Candy, you know you can ask me anything.."

"Do you like me?" she said in a slight whisper. I had a feeling she meant more than just as the surrogate father, but I wasn't sure where this was going.

"Aww Candy," I said, putting my arm around her shoulder, "You know I do. You're my sweetling" using the goofy nickname I had for her. Her head was bowed as I caught a slight smile. She was trembling slightly as she gathered what I figured was courage and asked me flat out, "Will you kiss me then?" She ducked her head quickly as my mind spun.

"Oh man," I thought to myself. "This is exactly what I need. A teenage girl getting screwed up by an answer from an older man." I didn't know what to say, so I decided to be honest.

"Candy, I think you are smart, funny and really cool," I started slowly. Her sholders slumping told me she knew where I was going.

"But you won't kiss me because I am ugly." She said, her voice beginning to tremble with tears.

"No, no!" I said taking her hand. I waited until she looked at me, which she wouldn't, so I dropped to the floor and looked up at her. "I think you are beautiful Candy, I really do." I thought I could get out of this without hurting her feelings too much. "Candy, it wouldn't be right to kiss you because you aren't 18 yet. I could get arrested, even if we both promised to keep it a secret. I would love to kiss you, I just can't. Besides, why would you want to kiss an old fart like me?" I finished the last part with a sheepish smile, hoping she would buy it. I thought that I could spare her feelings and sidestep the possible lawsuits I could be slapped with if it went any farther than a kiss. Knowing me, it would go farther than a kiss.

She looked at me sweetly and smiled. "Wow, really?? Okay, I guess that makes sense." She sighed semi-disappointed. "Can I have a hug then?" I didn't answer as I swept up from the floor and gave her a long tight hug. I felt her small but developing breasts against my chest and I realized I needed to break it off.

"Hey, they are probably waiting down there for you. Here, take this hanky and go have some fun." I said suiting actions to words and gave her mine. She smiled at me and pecked me on the cheek running out of the room. I stood at the door, flattered and looked down into the living room. Candy was whispering to everyone, and Sam looked up and smiled at me and mouthed, "Thanks". Giving her a thumbs up, I winked and mouthed, "Love you". She smiled and nodded.

As the years past, the subject of sex came up once or twice, and I answered all of the anatomy and physiology questions about the different body parts and things like that, told her if she was going to do anything to please use a condom and hopefully prepared her for everything. What I didn't prepare, was me.

The coltish speedy tomboy grew into her body, and boy what a body. She was 17 at the beginning of her senior year, and man did she grow. Sam finally topped off at 5'8" and had the curves of an hourglass. Firm jutting breasts that gave me plenty to think about in the shower stacked her magnificent upper body. She had long shapely legs that went up and made such an ass out of themselves, I quivered whenever I saw her in shorts or sometimes in panties. Rich full lips held the smile that could melt any man, or woman's, heart and her blue eyes were even more brilliant on her heartshaped face. Topped by thick waves of blond hair, I figured that some lucky football brute had plucked this cheerleaders cherry long ago.

Oh how wrong I was....

During her senior year, I got a lot of the "Do you think I am pretty?" questions along with the "Does this look good one me" ones too. Needless to say, I tried hard not to drool over some of the skimpy outfits she had. I used to like taking her shopping, simply to see her in different clothes. As the year progressed, she seemed to be looking at me a bit differently. I admit, I had been working out a lot more over the years, but I had started taking martial arts classes the year before and it turned some of the bulk into tensile strength. Not huge, just hard as hell, and very little body fat.

I had taken to wearing only shorts, or the loose karate pants around, and with her ripening body and those of her friends, I realized that the biggest muscle of all was probably in plain view. At first, I thought I should hide it, but when she began glancing down when I would walk by and give me a look, I decided to leave it and continue on as I was. One thing I should mention. I have a pretty impressive penis. It's about 9 inches long and almost as thick as my wrist. I had dated some women in the last several years, but none of them compared to my wife. Lately, I had been comparing them to Sam and all of them fell short, even in the personality department.

Sam is one of those beautiful girls who is not full of themselves. She still hangs around with mostly the same people she did when she first moved in and occasionally brings home a cheerleader friend or two, but not often. One one occasion, I was out sunbathing and had fallen partially asleep. I usually wear longer trunks to swim, but since it was a school day and I was at home alone, I had broken out the speedo's. These hardly cover my schlong at all, but I was along, so I didn't care.

Problem is, I must have fallen asleep. The next thing I knew, I felt a finger poke my chest and it hurt like hell. Opening my eyes, I registered several things. One, I had a wicked sunburn. Two, I was being watched by two gorgeous women, whose big breasts were right near my face. Three, one of them was Sam and she was looking at me with a look of pity for the lobster skin, and she was in a skimpy bathing suit. Candy was on my other side, looking just as delicious. Gone were the thick glasses and braces. This goddess was barely held in by a skimpy bathing suit and a white cotton wrap that encased beautifully formed thighs.

"Gawd Dunk, you're burnt!" she said as she reached behind her and grabbed a tube of solarcaine off the table near my head. "Ouch!" I said as I tried to sit up, and my burned skin bunched up. Candy told me to lie back down and she sat up a little straighter, causing her breasts to jut out beautifully. Not only were her breasts pretty big, but her nipples were harder than hell. I stared at them until I realized she was watching me and I closed my eyes and moaned pitifully. Unfortunately, I am a big boob man, and my dick started to twitch. I didn't want to bring any attention to my rising pecker so I sat up and pulled my towel into my lap.

Candy smiled at me, but otherwise said nothing. I sat pretty still as Sam rubbed the solarcaine into my skin. Starting with my chest, and working down to my waist, she and Candy covered me pretty well. When they tried to do my thighs, (Was Sam smiling wickedly?), I grabbed the tube and thanked them, saying I would do it myself. I went up to my bathroom and whacked off slowly since moving my arms fast really hurt my sunburn. Visions of my dick shoved between Candy's melons danced in my head.

By the time I recovered, put the lotion on my legs, put on light clothes and went downstairs, the house was empty. I sighed thankfully since I didn't think I would be able to keep myself from getting hard in their company. I ate dinner, watched some TV and went to sleep. Somewhere in the midst of sleep, I heard the front door lock and Sam come up the stairs.

I fell into a deep dream. In the dream I was lying in my bed and the door to my bedroom opened. I looked up to see Candy framed in the doorway, the faint light shining through the black silk teddy she was wearing. "Oh yeah," I thought to myself, "now this is a dream!" She stood there all made up, her hair teased, and a look of pure lust in her eyes. She smiled slowly as she closed the door behind her and made her way to the bed. I sat up in the bed to look at her and it was amazing. The moonlight shining in the windows lit her up and showed all of the luscious curves from her ample chest holding the teddy out from her body, to the sexy curve of her pouting lips, down to the shapely legs encased in sheer stockings.

As she reached out to touch my face, I realized something. The touch was real. I wasn't dreaming anymore. The thought hit me just before her lips gave me the warmest, wettest kiss I have ever imagined. I reveled in it for a few minutes while her hand stroked my cheek and her tongue thrust itself into my mouth.

Reluctantly, I broke off the kiss. She put a finger on my lips stopping me from protesting. Her voice came out really huskily saying " Don't say anything at all. I saw how excited you got outside today, I knew I had to have that monster. Sam is staying at my house, I am 18 now and on the pill and if you try to tell me you don't want me as badly as I want you, you are a fuckin liar" her last statement came out as a challenge with a sly grin.

In response, I didn't bother saying a thing. I reached out and cupped her full right breast and ran my finger across the nipple on the outside of the negligee. She moaned pushing more of her firm tit into my hand and her body further onto the bed. I pulled away and sat up on my knees. She moved to meet me in the middle of the bed, melting into my embrace. We both moaned as our hands played across each others backs, our pelvis's meeting and rubbing together sensuously. "Mmmm, god Duncan. It's so big" she moaned as she locked lips with me, her hand straying around the front of me to squeeze my dick. She ran her hand up and down, stroking it until it was rock hard.

I had had enough. "Fuck this" I said a bit savagely. I whipped off my shorts and pulled off her shift in about 2 seconds flat. I laid her down on the bed and turned so my head was at her feet and my feet at her head. I put my hands on the back of her stocking clad legs and rolled her over on top of me. I dove into what can only be described as syrupy velvet. I lashed my tongue across the lips to get her warmed up, but didn't need to. She was soaked.

I felt a warm mouth envelop me and take down half of my length. "Jesus," I thought to myself, "not bad for an 18 yr old." We continued to thrash, suck, lick and moan on the bed for several minutes. I started to feel an explosion building down in my balls from her slow deep throat. As she succeeded in hitting the base of my cock with her lips, I felt the explosion start. Her body started to tense, I licked her clit really hard and fast causing her to scream. I shot my load as she thrashed above me, her legs almost crushing my face. She went limp for a moment, so I let her breathe moved her off of me to lie on her side.

She was breathing pretty heavily and her eyes were rolled back in her head. I just lay there for a minute and gazed at this lusty young beauty that had dropped my dick down her throat. Her ample chest was beginning to heave a little slower as she got her breath back and came down from what I assumed was a monstrous orgasm. She licked her lips a few times and exhaled deeply, a smile crossing her face.

She slowly opened her eyes in that lusty sort of way, half open half closed as she ran her tongue around her lips again and smiled at me.

"Ooooh Duncan, that was fantastic. I have been waiting for that since Sam's birthday party." Her voice was that mixture of husky and purring that always sets me off when I see it on porno movies. This sex goddess may have only been 18, but she was setting me off like nobody's business.

"Wow Can, you can say that again. I didn't think you would remember that conversation. Boy am I glad that you took me literally!" I said relaxing and reaching out for one rockhard nipple. She pursed her lips and cooed as I stroked it back and forth.

"Yeah Duncan, I have wanted you for the longest time. First it may have been just for a kiss, but all of us want you ya know...." She let the statement hang there for a minute.

Distracted by her statement, I stopped stroking her nipple. "What do you mean all of us?" I inquired, intrigued at this point.

She took my hand and moved it across her nipple again. I took up where I left off, adding my lips to her left nipple as my hand moved to the right. She continued after cooing in that seductive way. "You are in for a treat Duncan. The Brat Pack are all waiting for their birthday presents. I was just lucky to be the first to hit 18." She chuckled as my head shot up and I looked at her astonished. The Brat Pack is the nickname I gave to Sam and all of her friends one night when they were all outside practicing their cheering one night. There are 6 of them, and they are all damn fine specimens of lush young woman flesh.

"Don't be so surprised Duncan. We have all been in love with you since we were little. It's not our fault that as we started getting older, you got hotter and hotter. I mean look at you! You are in amazing shape, you have those great eyes, and we all know how big your dick is." She finished with a gleam in her eyes. I didn't know what to say as she pushed me over on my back and straddled my hips. Placing her hands on either side of my head and grinding her hips into mine, she put her warm left boob into my mouth. I couldn't do anything but play with the nipple with my tongue. I reached around with my hands and grabbed her luscious ass and grind my hips up into hers.

A long slow moan escaped her lips as she contined saying, "We all decided the night of Sam's party that we all had to have you. Sam is so great, she wants you to be happy and she knew you weren't dating much. She also knew that you would be safe to experiment with instead of fumbling around with some horneyboy from school whose only concern was in getting their rocks off and not in our pleasure." She began to ride her wet lips on the outside of my throbbing prick. Saying it felt amazing would not be doing it justice, let me tell you. The stockings on her legs were sending electric sparks of desire right through me, I knew that we wouldn't be talking much longer.

I smiled at her saying, "So the Brat Pack all wants to screw the old man eh? Hmm, I don't think I have much to complain about with that now do I?" I pushed my hips off the bed so that most of her weight was supported by my hips. This caused her clit to rub harder on my dick and she almost gushed with lubrication.

"Enough talk" she mumbled opening her mouth and lying flat on my chest, her tits pressed between us. She jammed her tongue in my mouth and started pumping her hips faster and faster on my upraised hips. Having come once already, I had a lot of staying power, so I just let her ride there as her breathing and moans came faster and faster. She finally pulled up from our kiss and sat up, riding my cock faster and faster. She started pulling on her nipples, her eyes closed looking hot as hell. I put my hands on her hips to steady her and began kneading the flesh on her ass as her moans turned a bit more savage and she began to grunt in a sexy way.

"Unh, unh oh mmmmmm, mmmmmm Dun Duncan, oh god, yeah...." This contined for several minutes as she sped up even faster and faster, thrashing back and forth on my pecker. Her eyes shot open suddenly as she froze with her mouth opened in an O and didn't breath for a few seconds. I moved my hands up from her butt and supported her under the arms. Good thing I did too because she fell off of me onto the bed she came so hard.

Again, I laid on my side and waited for her to get her breath back. I decided it was time to take control of the situation once and for all. I was going to fuck this teenage sex goddess until she passed out once and for all. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard. I rolled up off my back and moved between her opened legs. As I moved into position and grabbed the piece of steel between my legs to line it up, her legs came up and settled on my back.

Her eyes never opened but her feet moved me in closer as I eased the head of my prick into her sopping pussy. The end of my cock was an angry purple color and the veins were all standing out on all 9 inches. She let out a soft coo and opened her eyes slightly, licking her lips. I had thought to go slowly but she whispered fiercely, "Fuck me Duncan, fuck me with that huge cock." As she said this I started pushing in slowly, finding that while it was tight, she accepted me readily.

I continued pushing in slowly, matching her moans with my own, "Oh Candy, it's so sweet." It sounded corny, but I think it turned her on. As I felt my pubes begin to mingle with hers, I realized I had buried the whole thing in her luscious snatch. Mmmm, I was in heaven. Most women are not deep enough, but I had found a young nymph who could handle it.

I settled there for a minute, rocking back and forth letting her get used to it. She rocked her hips up and down rubbing her clit against my pelvis. "Mmmm Duncan, I should have fucked you a long time ago....Do me hard baby, fuck me with that big juicy cock.."

Needing no further invitation, I pulled almost all the way back and slid back in slowly, feeding her an inch at a time. "Oooooh Duncan, it's too slow. Cut the shit and ram that cock in my pussy. Oh baby please fuck me hard!"

Pulling out I decided it would be nicer to give her a hard fucking from behind. I reached down and rolled her over, pulling her hips up from the bed. "Grab the sheets baby and hold on." I warned as I slid my cock in. Moaning deeply, she pulled her knees in tight and pushed up on her hands, grabbing the sheets. I was about to slam the shit out of Venus herself.

She looked back at me with that lusty look saying "What are you waiting for lover...Give it to me hard baby" And with that I started literally fucking her like crazy. I grabbed the perfect globes of her ass and started cramming my cock in and out of her and lighting speed. I saw her heavy titties swinging back and forth as she moaned and shook with me. We were in orgasmic bliss for the next few moments as I penetrated that beautiful pussy.

I reached under her and grabbed her swinging tits and pulled her semi upright. She looked back at me and licked her lips as I started groping her tits and pinching her nipples hard. The continuous penetration and the added stimulation of grabbing her tits was beginning to take it's toll on this young brunette. She reached back with both hands and grabbed my hips, trying to get me to fuck her faster and deeper. She was moaning continuously and her eyes were rolling back in her head with each thrust. I had to admit that I was getting close.

I never relented on the pounding as I moaned in her ear, "I am going to come in buckets inside you Candy. I am going to shoot all over the inside of your pussy really soon. I want you to come with me baby, I want you to let go and come come come...." Nodding since speech was impossible for her at this point, I felt the walls of her cunt beging to grip me like a vice grip. Her face screwed up as she bit her lip before screaming "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH YYYEAAAHHHHHH!!!!" Hearing her scream like that I grunted savagely and lunged one final time, lifting her up off of the bed. We fell over sideways and she arched her back and I dumped the contents of my balls into her waiting pussy.

We both continued to twitch for several minutes until my spent dick fell out of her pussy with a wet slop. I threw my arm over her and pulled her into a spoon position and knew no more.

We must have both passed out because when I opened my eyes it was morning and I was lying in the same position, my dick still sticky from the night before. I sat up on the bed I realized that Candy was gone. I looked around and her clothes were gone too. A note sat on the pillow.

I picked it up and read it. It was from Candy,

"Dear Duncan,

Thank you so much for my present, I will never forget it. I know your birthday isn't until August, so you will have to wait until then for me to give you yours. My turn is up, and I have to give everyone else a shot at you first before my turn comes up again. Doesn't mean I can't tease you, and August isn't all that far away.

Do me a favor, please don't tell the other girls you know they are coming. I don't want to ruin their wonderful experience one whit.

I will never forget last night, you were amazing.

Love,

C Xoxoxoxoxoxo "

I fell back on the bed with a satisfied smile on my face. I was getting up to grab a shower when I heard Sam come in the front door and yell "Dunk...I'm home!"