The Other Side part 1
written by:
jwdoney

With CAN'T GET ENOUGH barely posted comes another reader requested story, this one a bold look at the other side of stepparent affairs and older men/younger women. I am writing this story completely from imagination and will use my combination of tease, lust and drama in hopes of hitting a homerun. All of my stories have taken the step mom or girlfriend of the father approach. As far as I recall, I have never breached this subject and this is all new territory. This is a work of fiction and may borrow themes or conversations from previous stories, but this is a reader requested original story.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned or inferred are done so without permission or endorsement. This is a work of fiction.

My name is Bradley, I am 38 years old and happily married to Jillian, the love of my life. I'm 6' tall, have short brown hair, am in good shape, and work as a salesman for Pepsi. Basically I go to local stores, make sure they have everything in stock, put in orders for the merchandisers, and schmooze with store managers. That's how I met Jillian almost 6 years ago. She was the assistant manager of a local mid sized grocery store and we started flirting, teasing and talking. We went on a few dates, became a couple and within a year were living together. We were married that Fall, and this past October, celebrated 4 years of marriage. This past March, Jillian got promoted and is a store manager and just happens to run the store three blocks from our house. The only drama in this story is her daughter Whitney, her only child from a previous relationship that Jillian doesn't like to talk about. Whitney just turned 18 last week and is a pain in my ass in every way possible.

Barely 18, Whitney is youthful, sporty and strong willed. A complete younger image of her mother, Whitney has long blonde hair, a body that no 18 year old should have, and a mouth with no filter. After 5 plus years together, I'm used to it when Jillian blurts something out or says something shocking. Not so much when her daughter does the same thing. But that's not the drama. Since she matured somewhere around the 16 year old mark, Whitney does not like to wear clothes around the house. It is not easy to look the other way when she parades around half dressed or worse. Jillian thinks it's funny and it has led to many a night of scorching sex with my wife, but I just know... I can feel it in my bones... it is going to lead to trouble. I love Whitney like a daughter and have and will do anything for her, but sometimes her body makes me think things I should not be thinking.

There have been plenty of examples over the last year or so, including the micro bikini this summer that almost made me move out of my own house. I have not seen Whitney naked yet, but the way she is pushing things, I am fairly certain that day is coming. Last night I was doing computer paperwork while Jillian took a turn closing her store as MOD. Whitney who has barely been 18 a week was walking around the house in sexy and skimpy pink lingerie. The bra barely contained her large chest and her panties were almost pointless. She walked here and there, went into the kitchen, sat on the couch watching TV for a while, even hovered way too close to me a few times. I was hard and fuming and finally asked "Why do you do this?" Whitney said "I work hard to keep in shape and there is nothing wrong with being proud of my body". I sighed and said "So you think showing it to me helps somehow?"

Whitney stared at me and said "You wouldn't look if you didn't want to. I never hear you complain when Sierra flirts with you or walks around half naked. You might fool mom, but I know you're into me, and that's fine. I think you're hot for an older guy. Boys my age are stupid". I sighed and put my head down on the table. There was no winning with this girl. I finally sat up and said "Sierra has nothing to do with this. Go put some clothes on and stop walking around half naked". Whitney said "No" and went back to the couch to watch some more TV. I asked "Where is Sierra? Aren't the two of you joined at the hip?" Whitney said "Shouldn't you know? She's your pet. I think she only comes around to see you. She's at her dad's for the weekend".

Jillian got home a little after 10, set her purse and keys down, and sighed through a long, warm kiss. She rubbed my still hard cock and whispered "Lusting after Whitney again I see". I frowned and said "You need to stop. While you're at it, can you talk to her and ask her to wear clothes around here?" Jillian asked "Where is she?" I said "In her room. She got bored and went to bed I think". Jillian rubbed my cock and said "Meet me in the bedroom. We'll work out this stress and take a shower afterwards. How was your day?" I said "Fine until I came home". Jillian frowned and said "Be nice. You knew when you proposed you were marrying us both". I sighed and said "You're right. Sorry".

I put my stuff away and went to the bedroom, sat on the bed, and tried to relax. It didn't work because thanks to incessant teasing from my barely legal stepdaughter, my cock was rock hard and raging. Poor Jillian. After a few minutes Jillian came into the bedroom with a huge smile and shut the door. She smirked and said "She does it to get a rise from you". I chuckled "So to speak" and Jillian grinned and said "Right. Just ignore her. It's not like we don't screw like bunnies. It's the best part of our marriage". I said "Excuse me" and Jillian said "Babe, you're nice to look at, handy around here, and make decent money, but I married you for the sex. Didn't we discuss this?" I growled and said "Funny" but Jillian pouted and said "Aww, am I being naughty? Maybe I should be punished?" I grinned and started to undress. We met in our underwear, mine straining to contain my bulge, hers flirty and lacy. I kissed Jillian and said "I married you because you captivated me, and I know we discussed that".

Jillian said "I married you because your you. Everything about you is great. Just ignore my brat and she'll get bored. It's not like you're going to sleep with my daughter. That stuff only happens in crappy movies and porn. If you were going to sleep with anyone it would be your little Princess Sierra". That never got old. We stripped out of our underwear and got into bed and Jillian guided me to where I wanted to go. As always, she was warm, wet and tight, and I said "I love you". Jillian kissed me and said "Everything I do is for you and Whitney. I love you too babe". We made love slow at first but I was wound up and Jillian knew it. She smiled and said "Go ahead, I'll soak in a bath after you pound me". We fucked like horny teenagers and I drilled Jillian like she was Texas soil. I was so hard it hurt and my mind was filled with thoughts it didn't need to be thinking. I kept seeing Whitney blowing me kisses and waving me closer with a crooked finger. I closed my eyes, then opened them wide, because either way I saw Whitney.

Jillian was thrashing and gasping beneath me and her hands left my body to grab fistfulls of sheet. I drove into my wife with all I had as images of Whitney kneeling before me and taking my cock into her mouth pushed me over the edge. I gasped as my cock throbbed and then I exploded deep inside Jillian with a blinding climax that set my entire body on fire. I pumped until I was spent and then lay atop Jillian as she stroked my back and kissed me softly. We were quiet for a while and Jillian asked softly "Does it really bother you that much?" I said "I love you Jilly. I really, really love you. Whitney parading around and teasing me is only going to lead to trouble and I'm afraid. I'm afraid if she doesn't get what she wants, she'll put me into a position I can't get out of. I'm afraid that being a human and a male, I'm going to say or do something I will regret. Mostly, I'm afraid of anything that might take you away from me".

Jillian eased me out of her and led me to the shower. We washed up and Jillian kissed me softly and stared at me alot. She was washing her hair and then she sighed, stood there under the spray, and finally said "I want you to listen to me". I washed my wife's back then she did mine, and finally Jillian said "You need to call her bluff. Stare at her, enjoy the show, let her tease you. Stop resisting and complaining. You already suffer until I get home and then fuck me like you got out of jail. To be honest, thanks to Whitney being a brat, we're having incredible mind blowing sex. It was never boring, but now it's off the charts". I held my wife's shoulders, looked into her eyes, then asked "And when the worst possible thing occurs?" Jillian asked "Is this a smokescreen or some kind of long con? Have I ever once said anything about how flirty and close you are with Sierra? Do you want to have sex with my daughter?" I gasped "How could you even ask that. Absolutely not. And stop bringing up Sierra, it's not like that and you know it". Jillian said "Then you already answered your own question. If something happens and it happens, it's not planned or staged, you walk away after, tell me the truth, and we deal with it. Do not..."

Jillian had several varying expressions including anger and frustration and then she calmed herself and said "Do not take this as permission to sleep with my daughter. I cannot be any clearer than that. I won't divorce your ass, I'll make your life fucking miserable. You'll beg for a divorce". Jillian touched my face and said "I love you completely and you could cheat on me and we would work things out. I'm surprised you haven't slept with Sierra by now. Regardless, if you sneak around and sleep with Whitney... they won't find your body". I said "Leave Sierra out of this. I'm confused. This was your plan, your idea, and yet I don't understand what the plan is". Jillian said "Let her do her thing and we have to hope she gets bored or finds a boyfriend that sticks around. The last three were idiots, I know you agree with me". I nodded and Jillian said "I'm telling you that if the worst possible scenario happens by accident and it isn't some sneaky plan, we call it what it is and move forward. However... if I ever find out you seduced my daughter, I will kill you. There won't be a divorce, I will kill you. Is that clear enough babe?"

I nodded, we kissed for a few minutes, then we got out and dried off. Jillian put on a robe and nothing else and said "Let's eat something light and come back in here and make love. You fucked me, it was hot, but I want some loving. That's why I married you". I put on shorts and a t-shirt and Jillian said "Pepsi, Pepsi, Pepsi. God I am so sick of seeing that logo". I grinned, took the shirt off and tossed it in the hamper, then put on a different shirt. Jillian made a face and said "Really? Mountain Dew? You suck". I grinned and said "Usually that's you" and Jillian smiled and said "True. Probably tomorrow night, I'm off early enough that we could fool around". I said "Best wife ever" and Jillian narrowed her eyes and said "Only wife ever" then pushed me to the kitchen. Whitney was sitting there on a stool in a skimpy, skin tight, white tank top and a tiny blue thong. She might as well have been naked.

Jillian growled "Clothes. Now!" Whitney said "Whatever. I'll just go to bed. You guys suck". We stared at her as she grabbed her tablet and soda then paused and said "I talked to Sierra. She's coming to see you tomorrow" then Whitney left the room. I shook my head and said "That's just not right". Jillian asked "Which part? Your girlfriend coming to see you tomorrow or my daughter pretty much naked? Wait, you always want me to be naked. I'm naked under this robe. What's the difference?" I said "Jilly, you're my wife and my age. She's barely 18 and your daughter. It's not even close to the same thing. And for the love of God, please stop with Sierra. It's not like that with her". Jillian opened her robe and smiled at me and I said "Suddenly I'm not hungry". Jillian closed her robe and said "Suffer, because I am, then you can have what you want". I grinned and said "What she said... you suck". Jillian smiled and said "Like I said, tomorrow. So what should we eat?"

My phone sounded and it was a text from Sierra that said "Call me, it's important". Sierra is 18 and close if not best friends with Whitney. By complete coincidence she is also the daughter of my best merchandiser and I have known her longer than Jillian and Whitney combined. She is tall, sporty, beautiful and more like a daughter to me than anything else. I called her and she said "Whitney is really bent. She says you and Jillian are hassling her again". Jillian was making something for us to eat and I said "It's simple, all she has to do is wear clothes". Sierra laughed and said "You are the only decent guy I know. I swear, anyone else would be all over us but not you, you just frown and ask us to go get dressed". I said "You keep teasing me and you'll be sorry. I can only take so much". Jillian turned to glare at me and I mouthed "What?" She showed me her fist so I blew her a kiss and she narrowed her eyes and went back to what she was doing.

I asked Sierra "What was so important baby?" She said "Mom said the truck didn't get to Hannaford before two so they wouldn't check it in. She wants to know if she can shift things around and go by Hannaford after Target instead of before?" I sighed and asked "Why didn't your mom ask me this?" Sierra purred "Because I wanted to talk to you. I miss you and I'm coming to see you tomorrow. It's boring here at my dad's and he's already asleep and Netflix is boring. Can Whitney come stay with me?" I asked "Jillian, can Whitney go stay with Sierra? She's bored". Jillian said "Fine with me, go ask her, I'm almost done here and we can eat". I said "Hold on punkin, I'm gonna go ask Whitney". Sierra said "Just call me back, I'm gonna take the dog out. Love you". I said "Love you too, bye" and hung up. Jillian said "You talk a good game, but that's not normal how close the two of you are. Mark my words, one day she turns the table on you and you sleep with her. You'll see".

I set my phone down and asked "Have I ever given you any reason to think I would cheat on you?" Jillian said "With two exceptions, you are the perfect husband and my best friend. I have no doubt whatsoever that you love me and want to be with me". I blinked and asked "What are the two exceptions?" Jillian said "You're male and Sierra. Eventually that's going to bite you and I'll know I told you. I won't leave you, but it will be real cold around here for a while. Just think of that before you cross that line and I'm telling you, that day is coming". It wasn't worth having an argument I couldn't win, so I went to Whitney's room and knocked. She said "Yeah" and I opened her door slowly... just in case. Whitney was rearranging CD's on a shelf and still had nothing on but her pointless skimpy blue thong and painted on tight, white tank top. I sighed and asked "Can I come in?" She grinned and said "Always. What's up? You come in here for another lecture?"

I tried not to look at her body and the sad thing was... I really wanted to. Whitney said "The thing is, I think you want to look at me and I don't get it. I'm proud of my body and I don't care if you look. So what's the issue really?" I said "Sierra is bored at her dad's house and wants you come over". Whitney sighed and said "She's my best friend but you know what's going on before I do. That's bullshit". I said "Don't talk like that and you knew that I knew Sierra long before I met you or your mother. It doesn't make me love you any less. You frustrate me Whitney, but I love you... I do". Whitney sighed and hugged me and she was warm and smelled good and her body was... I froze. I couldn't be thinking things like that. I stepped back and Whitney said "You almost were nice but then there it is again, that wall you put up. It really hurts you know". I touched Whitney's face and said "I can never explain it to you. As a man I see the young, beautiful woman you are becoming and it scares me. As a father, stepfather, whatever... I worry. Someone is going to take advantage of your innocence and it worries me night and day. You may not be my daughter, but I love you so much that you'll never know how much".

I walked to the door and said "Someone someday is going to come along and treat you the way I treat your mom. You deserve nothing less". Whitney stared at me and I smiled then went into the hallway where Jillian was sniffling and said "I love you so much". We hugged and she sniffled and said "The best thing I ever did was marry you. I'm sorry for being a pain, I'll never leave you". We kissed softly and Jillian sniffled then said "Dinner is ready. It's just chicken caesar salad, but it's made with love". We were eating and talking about what to do on Saturday when Whitney came into the room fully dressed with a backpack and stared at me. She went over and hugged her mom then whispered something and whatever it was, it startled Jillian. She stared at me wide eyed and conflicted as Whitney hugged me then kissed my lips softly and said "I'm sorry for being so much trouble. I love you" and then she left.

We went back to eating but Jillian stared at me as if seeing me for the first time and it worried me. I asked "What's wrong baby" but Jillian said "No it's... I'm fine. It was a long day and... nothing... it's nothing". We finished eating and cleaned up then Jillian said "It's almost 12, what time do you have to get up?" I said "Honestly we can sleep in, I have hit everyone twice this week. Your store and Hannaford are the only ones I have to do tomorrow. The rest is ordering and paperwork at the plant". Jillian said "I'm going in at 11, so that works. I need some attention now, how's that sound?" I smiled and said "Sounds great" and helped clean up then we went into the bedroom. Jillian was stealing glances at me and half smiling so I finally asked "What? Tell me what she said". Jillian said "No. Then it becomes a long, stressful discussion. I just want to make love and have you hold me. We can deal with Whitney's bullshit another day".

Jillian dropped her robe and stood there naked and beautiful. Her body was near perfect and toned, her looks still stunning and the entire package was that of a woman in her 20's... not someone who just turned 38. She kept her blonde hair shoulder length, just long enough to put into a ponytail and short enough to not aggravate her at work. Her breasts were firm, full and round, and I stared at her stiff perky nipples and imagined taking them in my mouth. I was getting hard fast and I pulled off my shirt, slipped down my shorts and underwear, and Jillian sighed when she saw my hard cock. We got onto the bed and kissed for a while and I was about to move down and taste her sweetness when she stopped me and asked "If I asked you to do something crazy, would you do it?" I grinned and said "Absolutely". I got off the bed and went to the drawer where we keep certain things for when Jillian is feeling playful. Jillian blushed and said "Uh, that's not what I was talking about".

I blinked, closed the drawer, then went back to the bed where Jillian guided me until I pressed against then entered her. She was wet, tight, and very warm as I slowly slid deep inside her body. I began to stroke and Jillian settled beneath me and worked her hips in time to my motions. We made love slow and steady and Jillian was clearly working on something in her brain. Her eyes were staring past me and she held me, moved with me, but she was thinking about something. I kept going until I felt the pressure and knew I was close. Jillian was breathing deeply and gasping as she now saw me, stared into my eyes, then gasped "I want you to teach Whitney about love". What? My mind reeled and I lost focus and exploded deep inside Jillian as she clung to me and screamed through a long orgasm. We kept going together until I was spent and she was sated, then we lay there together in silence.

Jillian kissed my neck, kissed my face, then turned me and kissed me softly. I didn't know what to say and Jillian stared deeply into my eyes and said "Don't sleep with her... you can't... but show her what it feels like to be loved. Spend time with her, hold her hand, talk to her like you did in her room. Teach her what she needs to know so someone doesn't take advantage of her innocence". I couldn't think, couldn't breathe... I needed space. I scrambled out of and off Jillian and went into the bathroom but found myself sitting on the soft rugs and staring at nothing. Jillian came in naked and wiped my cock with a shirt, put it in the hamper, then sat beside me and asked "Have I ever asked you for anything?" I said "No, but this... it's just wrong". Jillian said "She's just going to push until things go sideways. This way works better. Give her some attention, make her feel special, flirt with her and spend time with her. It's innocent fun and sure beats her being pregnant by 19". I sighed and said "Jillian, this leads down a dark road".

Jillian stared at me and asked "Do you in any way have sexual feelings for her? Tell me right now and don't even try to lie to me". I said "No, but she is beautiful and I try not to look at her that way. It would be a lie to say I don't find her attractive, but Jilly... I have never thought of her like that... I swear". Jillian stood, took my hand, then held me and said "Do this for me, make her feel special, put up with her flirting and teasing. Do this for me and I'll make sure you have a release every day when I get home. We already fuck like we're teenagers, so that isn't even an issue". I smiled and said "I got lucky when I met you". Jillian smiled then said "You did, but so did I. I love you Brad, I love you more than you will ever know". We both went to the bathroom, brushed our teeth, then got into bed and talked and made out.

In the morning we made love and then Jillian said in the shower "No one can know about this plan, especially anyone outside this house, not even your little Princess". I sighed and said "I agree. No one would believe me anyways, but it's our secret". Jillian said while we were drying off "This is not permission to sleep with my daughter, that's still a death sentence. This is permission to fight fire with fire and flirt and tease right back. It's also permission to show Whitney how a real man would and should treat her. I will tolerate hand holding, snuggling, flirting and maybe even kissing. Any part of your body enters my daughter's body... it gets cut off. Am I clear?" I was hard enough that I pushed Jillian against the wall and asked "What if part of me enters you?" Jillian gasped as I pushed inside her and she moaned "That's fine with me".

That afternoon, Sierra blew up my phone and said "I'm waiting for you at Jillian's store. Hurry up and get here". I texted "Be there in a few, calm down ". Sierra replied with several pink hearts and I sighed and finished what I was doing at Target. I got to Jillian's store and my wife was busy with a chip vendor so I texted Sierra and said "I'm here". She came running and pounced on me then clung to me with both arms and legs. Sierra kissed me furiously and I gasped "Stop" but she forced her tongue into my mouth and kissed me passionately. Jillian walked by and said "Yup, nothing to worry about" and I let go of Sierra and said "Jill, wait... baby...". Sierra held my hand firmly as I followed Jillian to the frozen section where she was looking at something and said into a radio "Just go ahead and rain check it, 2 for 5"

Jillian smiled at Sierra and said "Hi sweetie". Sierra was glued to me and smiled at Jillian but started chattering about a hundred things. I tried to keep up, but missed at least half of what she said. Sierra finished with "Isn't that great?" I blinked and said "Uhhh..." Jillian sneered "Isn't that great honey?" I tried to peel Sierra off me but she wasn't having it and slipped her fingers in mine and said "I'm so happy". Jillian glared at me and said "She's so happy, we're all happy. Isn't this great?" I asked "Jilly, what are you mad about. What did I do?" She tilted her head and looked at Sierra and said "I can't imagine". Michelle, Sierra's mom, and my merchandiser walked up and said "There you are. Did you tell Brad the good news? Was he excited?" Jillian growled and walked away as Sierra said "I told him but I don't think he heard me. Plus, Jillian is mad for some reason, I'm not sure what".

Michelle looked at me and said "I have to go out of town for the weekend to look at schools with Ian and Dave wants to make it a mini vacation. Sierra didn't want to go so she wants to stay with you and Whitney, is that okay?" I said "Of course. She has her own room there, you know that. How are things with Dave?" Michelle said "Way better than they were with you know who". We smiled at each other then Michelle said to Sierra "Let Brad breathe and you can see him later, you have to go pack". Sierra sighed and said "Jillian doesn't like me... does she?" I didn't even know Jillian had come back down the aisle until she said "It's not that at all sweetheart. I'm irritated because Bradley forgot Whitney will be out of town all weekend with her father and you're going to be bored because I have to work the entire time". This felt like an ‘uh oh' moment and I looked at Jillian and said "Baby, I forgot... I'm sorry". Jillian said "It's fine, you'll just have to entertain your Princess, that's all". Michelle sighed and asked "You still call her that?" I smiled and Sierra clung to me and said "I like Dave and all, but Brad is the best dad ever".

Michelle gasped and said "What have I told you about that? I get to talk bad about your father, not you. Let's go right now". They walked off and Jillian said "So much for your whole ‘it's not like that bullshit'. Clearly I was right, she would eat you if she could. It's cute, frustrating and ridiculous and mark my words, she will eventually try to sleep with you". I said "You have nothing to be jealous about and you know it. I am so in love with you I would marry you again". Jillian visibly softened and said "Fine, you're forgiven, but when it happens... and it's going to happen, you will have to crawl through broken glass to get me to forgive you. I'm telling you, it's going to happen... and soon". I moved closer to Jillian and she blushed, smiled, and whispered "Stop, we're at work". I whispered "I have never wanted to fuck anyone as much as I want to fuck you". Jillian inhaled then exhaled slowly and finally she practically whispered "Let's go discuss this in my office".

On the way there, holding hands and all, Jillian said "You wanted me to remind you about that Mountain Dew display. I want every flavor possible especially the Game Fuel flavors. Corporate is going full speed with that TITANFALL 2 promotion even though the kids who work for me say the game is not that great. I have a guy from Gamestop coming in on Saturday to talk to customers and supposedly they are working with Rent A Center to demo the game from noon ‘til 5. Since we have the Princess all weekend , see if you can find a shirt in her size and I'll pay her to greet customers Saturday afternoon".

I let go of Jillian's hand and asked "Now you're calling her Princess?" Jillian said "I adore her babe, and I know you see her as a daughter. All I have ever said is that more and more each day she sees you as a potential suitor, not a friend or father. I wish you would trust me and realize I love you as much as you love me. I'm not trying to hurt you or Sierra, but when she makes you the offer, are you going to break her heart or mine, because one of us comes up short in that deal". I said "I have to go make some calls. I will make everything happen for you this Saturday, no matter what it takes, and I think I know where to get a shirt and maybe some posters". Jillian said "Now you're mad. The fact that you are leaving when I offered to... I offered to do it with you in my office and you have to go. You're mad at me". I said "I am because you have no faith and no trust and you just assume I can't wait to sleep with Sierra and Whitney. I just..."

I exhaled and walked away, went outside and stared at the parking lot. I was standing there moving inventory in my head and mentally prepping the calls I was about to make when Jillian came up from behind me and held me. She said "Let's not fight. I made my point, you made yours. We came into this marriage with children. I have Whitney and you have Sierra. She may not be your child, but she's part of the deal and I'm sorry for being a bitch". I turned and held my wife then said "I have never loved anyone or anything in my life as much as I love you Jilly. I love Whitney, I love Sierra, I love my job, but nothing compares to how I feel about you". Jillian said "I would walk through fire for Whitney, she's everything I live for, but I can't do this, I don't want to do this if I can't have you. I love you Brad and I am sorry for being a bitch. Just love me and we can make it through anything". We kissed warmly and Jillian said "I have to go before someone calls corporate, but I will make good on my offer when I get home. I love you". I said "I love you too babe" and went to my truck.

Within an hour I had arranged for the delivery of the flavors of Dew and then I drove to Gamestop and bought a TITANFALL 2 t-shirt, hat and four posters. I texted Whitney and asked "Do we have an Xbox or a PS4?" She called me immediately and asked "Are we getting one?" I laughed and asked "Does that mean we don't have one?" Whitney said "We have a 360. Mom got it a couple of years ago from a vendor and we have a few games. I want the One so I can play the new TOMB RAIDER game". I had never been a gamer and only know about certain games because of promos Pepsico does or what I hear from people. I usually tune out commercials although the box to THE CREW looked good. I said "Meet me at the mall. I'll buy us dinner and we can get an Xbox". Whitney hung up and I stared at my phone, said "Hello?" then sighed and said "Alright then".

Less than ten minutes later Jillian called me and asked "We're getting an Xbox?" I said "Why not? We have the money and we can try that game before Saturday. Plus, Whitney wants some TOMB RAIDER GAME and I know you like puzzle games". Jillian said "I don't care what you buy Brad, I just asked if we were getting one". I said "Yes. Whitney is coming to help me and then I'm buying her dinner". Jillian said "If you want to get laid tonight, you'll buy me FALLOUT 4". I said "I thought I was getting laid already" Jillian said "Hello? Are you still there? What was that?" I said "Funny... bye" and hung up. Whitney showed up and I sighed because she was dressed really cute and borderline sexy. Okay, there wasn't really a borderline, she was dressed sexy. Whitney had on a short, loose, and flirty pink and white miniskirt with a short sleeve white blouse that buttoned down the front and showed off pretty much all her cleavage. Her hair was done and she wore low heels and even had on earrings and a pretty necklace.

Whitney hugged me, kissed my lips and said "Hi". I asked "Is this a date? You look really nice". Whitney stared into my eyes and said "Yeah, you asked me to dinner, I'd call that a date". I remembered what Jillian had asked of me so I smiled, took Whitney's hand and said "I would be proud to go on a date with you". Whitney was breathing deeply and gripped my hand firmly as she said "Are you sure? No lecture or nothing?" I said "There's nothing to lecture you about. You look beautiful, let's get something to eat then come back here and get the Xbox". We held hands to the food court and got some food, then sat across from each other and ate. Whitney was stealing glances at me, something her mother does when she has something to say but is deciding how to word it. Like mother, like daughter... in alot of ways.

I said "Just say it or ask it. Stop worrying and be you. I love you and you know it". Whitney ate quietly for several minutes then said "I asked mom if she would share you". I gasped, coughed, and almost drowned on a mouthful of soda. I wiped my face and stared at Whitney before asking "What?" Whitney blushed and said "You're grouchy alot and can be strict and rude, but there's not another guy like you. All the boys I know are idiots". That part was true and I know Jillian would agree with me. I said "Punkin, you can't share me, I'm not property". Whitney pointed her fork at me and said "You keep telling yourself that. You belong to mom whether you realize it or not. She talks a good game, but she wouldn't leave you even if you started beating her and we both know you're not like that". I said "I would never raise my hand to a woman" and Whitney said "We know that. I mean share like you spend time with me without always chasing me off. Teach me what it's like to be loved. Maybe we hold hands and kiss, but we can't have sex... you get that right?"

I asked "Then why are you always half naked and teasing me if you don't want sex?" Whitney grinned and said "If I wanted to have sex with you, we would already be doing it. Do you know how many times I knew you were at your limit?" I huffed "It's not funny. Nice guy or not, I have limits and you and Sierra think it's funny to push me". Whitney rolled her eyes and said "Sierra is so in love with you and you refuse to see it. Do you know her dream is to marry you?" I gasped "What?" Whitney said "You worry so much that I'm up to something and you refuse to see that Sierra is waiting, biding her time, it won't be much longer". I swallowed and stared at my soda cup. For the first time in years, the Pepsi logo irritated me. Whitney reached over and held my hand and we sat there quiet amidst the bustle of Holiday mall shoppers.

I sighed and said "Let's go get your Xbox. Your mom wants FALLOUT 4, don't let me forget". We threw away our trash and Whitney held my hand and said "Just stop running away from me, spend some time with me. My dad is a jerk and thinks ordering takeout and renting movies constitutes family time. I'm 18, not 9, how hard would it be to just talk to me". I squeezed Whitney's hand and said "I have loved you and listened to you since the first time I met you. You're an amazing young woman with a full life ahead of her". Whitney sighed and clung to me until I said "You look really cute today if I didn't tell you". She let go of my hand, let go of me, stepped back a couple of steps, and stared at me. Whitney was breathing slow and deep with her eyes locked onto mine when she finally asked "Was that a compliment? Did you just compliment me?"

Even as people flowed all around us, I stood there facing Whitney and said "You are an amazing, wonderful, beautiful young lady and some guy is going to realize it and ask you out. Be patient because the right guy is out there, you just have to trust me". Whitney moved close and held me, looked up into my eyes, and asked "Will he be like you?" I said "I don't know baby, but I plan to make sure whoever it is treats you right". Whitney was staring into my eyes dreamily and I had a bad feeling as she seemed have romantic ideas and clearly those romantic ideas involved me. Whitney closed her eyes, parted her lips, tilted her head, and waited for a kiss. It was a split second decision and not an easy one to make. Either do the right thing and break her heart, or go along with Jillian's plan and fight fire with fire in hopes she would snap out of her teenage crush. I'm not sure whether the choice was bad or good, but I kissed Whitney softly and she sighed into the kiss as our tongues met and she held me through it.

Whitney was still holding me and staring at me as if completely devoted, so I whispered "We can't do this kind of stuff in public... okay?" She nodded, took my hand, and we walked to Gamestop without discussing the kiss or what it could mean. My mind was racing and my heart was pounding and the worst part was... I enjoyed the kiss. This was not a good sign... not at all. We purchased an Xbox One, a couple games including TITANFALL 2, a second controller, and more of the TITANFALL 2 stuff I would need for Jillian's event. I was staring at a rack of games when Whitney crowded me and asked "Will you tell me the truth if I promise not to tell anyone, not even mom or Sierra?" I carried the bags and asked "Should this question wait until we get to the truck?" Whitney sighed heavily and said "Probably" and helped me carry the stuff to the truck. She said "I'm parked over by Sears, we can drive over there and I'll follow you home". We did but instead of getting out of the car Whitney seemed anxious and said "Give me your phone". I did and she set it with hers on the dash and said "No secrets and no one but you and I will ever know about this talk".

I had a real bad feeling... a really bad one...

Whitney asked "Are you into me? Don't lie or say something about my age, your age or mom. Just tell me the truth so I can understand the feelings we have between us. Are you into me, do you like me, do you want me?" My heart was pounding in my throat and my brain slowed to a crawl. I stared at Whitney and wondered if this was that moment you hear about... the moment that once it came and went... determined your fate and the rest of your life. Aside from God and he wasn't talking, no one knew how I really felt and no one ever would. They couldn't. It wasn't right, it wasn't normal, and my marriage and life as I knew it would end. The answer was yes, I thought Whitney was the hottest little thing walking the planet and if she continued to tease me, I might not be able to ignore it much longer. I stared at Whitney and she said quietly "I knew it. I knew it and I kept telling myself you were pushing me away because of mom". I said "I am. Whitney, it can never happen. It doesn't matter what I think or how I feel, it can't happen... it can't".

Whitney asked "What if I want it to? What if no one ever knew and we could go back to me aggravating you and you yelling at me. Just once, just one time, I want to be with you and I want you to hold me after. I want to know why mom is so happy and why she says there isn't a man like you on this Earth". I blinked and asked "She says that?" Whitney said "Mom is in love with you Brad, Sierra is in love with you, and now... now you know I am. Please don't blow me off? Please? Even if we can't have sex, please spend time with me and show me how a man treats a woman. We can kiss and cuddle and fool around and if it happens it's awesome, but if it doesn't... at least I'll know what love feels like".

I exhaled slowly and said "Whitney... you would have to knock off all games and nonsense, start behaving, and for God's sake... wear clothes". Whitney grinned and said "Yes, yes and maybe". I sighed and said "No sex. I mean it, no tricks or teasing me or pushing further each time. Kissing and hanging out does not mean sex and clothes have to stay on". Whitney leaned closer and said "However, I would be willing for that to happen, just so we clear the air and then don't have to discuss it again". I stared at the dashboard, at Whitney's beautiful face, out the windshield, down at my shoes, and then finally exhaled and said "No sex. You have to promise and no one can ever know about the kissing, any of it". Whitney kissed me softly and said "Even Sierra won't know, I promise". I sighed because if Whitney and Jillian were right, I still had to deal with Sierra.

Whitney got out of the truck and said "Race you home, last one there has to do what the other says for ten minutes". I asked "What?" but Whitney was already starting her car and squealing out of the parking spot. I got home but Whitney was already parked and apparently inside. I sighed, carried the bags inside, and Whitney said "I won. Sucks to be you". She had changed clothes and now wore skintight black leggings and a pink tank top. It did not seem like she had a bra on and I sighed and set all the bags down in the living room. Whitney said "So I want my ten minutes before your pet gets here or mom gets home. Come on, hurry up". Whitney dragged me to her bedroom, closed the door, then pushed me to her bed and said "You can't run away or make excuses. For ten minutes you have to kiss me and stop pretending you don't like it". My mind was racing because ten minutes of kissing Whitney and I would be rock hard and probably explode without either of us touching me.

I stared at Whitney and said "One condition or all of this stops... all of it". Whitney was so worked up it was ridiculous... and cute. She was practically bouncing and panted "Anything, name it". I said "If I let my guard down and we start..." I sighed and felt my face getting hot then said quietly "If we start kissing and fooling around... you have to stop when I say stop and you can never... never use any of this against me. Not with your mom, not with Sierra, not at all. If I get excited and something happens or I say something I shouldnt... it has to stay between us". Whitney seemed even more riled than moments ago and this was not a good sign. She stared deeply into my eyes and said "You want this. I just realized that you're trying to be the good guy and do all the right things, but deep down... you want this". I exhaled slowly then said softly "What I want, what I do, and what can happen are three different things. It doesn't matter, I need you to promise".

That was it. Whitney gasped "I promise" then pounced on me and kissed me furiously. She managed to rub every part of her body against mine and kissed me almost nonstop for 10 minutes at least. My heart, my brain and my cock all felt ready to explode and Whitney was rubbing against me gasping when I finally moaned "We have to stop". Whitney stared at me and she was so far gone there was no doubt in my mind I could sleep with her and she would ask for more. It took every last bit of strength and sense not to take what I secretly wanted. Whitney stared into my eyes and asked "Can we do one thing before we stop? Just one thing and no one has to know it happened?" I was so beyond horny I was trembling and I asked shakily "What is it?" Whitney pulled at my belt and pants and I didn't have the strength to stop her. She got my pants undone and pulled until my cock sprang free from my underwear and I lay there helpless to stop her.

Whitney wrapped her warm hands around my shaft and said "It's really big". I moaned "Be careful" and my head was spinning. Whitney stared at me past my cock and I muttered "I'm really... really close. We should probably stop before things go too far". Whitney ignored me and shifted on the bed but the movement caused her hands to grip and flex my cock and it twitched. I almost came and I could do nothing but lay there and pray. Whitney shifted around again and I moaned "Oh no" as my cock throbbed and then exploded in Whitney's hands. My cum splashed her face and hair and Whitney was frozen in place as my cock continued to jerk and spew all over her. When it was over, I was spent and humiliated. Whitney let go of my cock and stared at me for a long time. Neither of us spoke until she whispered "I didn't expect that. I just wanted to see you and... I'm sorry for making you cum. Are you mad at me?" I shook my head and said "No, but let's get you cleaned up".

I stepped out of my tangled pants and underwear and stripped off my spew stained work shirt as I led Whitney to her small bathroom. I tried to ignore her barely 18 sculpted, naked body as I helped her undress and put her cum splashed clothes in the hamper when she got into the shower. I was standing there making sure she was okay then planned to go get dressed before Jillian got home. Instead, I realized Whitney was crying and stepped into the shower to hold her. She started full on crying and gasped "This isn't what I wanted. I wanted to fool around and get you to pay attention to me but now... after this you won't want anything to do with me because I didn't listen when you said stop and I made you cum and now everything is ruined". Despite everything she said, I held Whitney and said "This was nothing baby. It happened and it was just a learning experience. It's not a big deal and we're fine. We just need to make sure your mom doesn't find out because she will never believe nothing happened".

I didn't know she was there, what she saw, or how much she heard, but Jillian said "Too late for that. This looks to me like way beyond kissing and flirting. I can't wait to hear you explain this".

.......... To be continued...