Benefits – Chapter 5 – Comin’ Home

Benefits Ch. 5

Comin’ Home

By Mr. Fantastic

None of the events in this story ever occurred. It’s all fiction people.

“Hey Jake, mind if I ask you a question?” Elisha asked, looking over my Ace Frehley signature series Les Paul, wearing only the KISS concert shirt she had bought two months prior.

“Well, we just did have sex to the point where I’m seeing spots, so knock yourself out,” I replied with a smile.

“I didn’t hear you complaining between the moans,” she shot back with a giggle, “but back to the question. What’s with the guitar?”

“Well, if you must
know,” I said, getting up from my bed and embracing her from behind, “I used to play. Not well, but I learned a few songs.”

“All KISS ones, I assume?” she asked, turning around to face me, delicately wrapping her arms around my neck.

“You know me too well. I must think of a way to make sure my secrets never leak.” I lifted her in my arms and laid her on my bed.

“I can only think of a few ways you can earn my silence, and I can already tell you don’t have 4 trillion dollars…,” she said with a smirk as I started kissing her legs, slowly parting them as I worked my way upwards. I kissed and nibbled alternately on her legs, lifting them onto my shoulders as I continued my slow crawl. I was about to latch onto her wet opening when her cell phone went off. “Just let me get this sweetheart.” She answered her phone as my face waited between her legs. “Hello? Oh, hi Don.” Great, it was her agent. She was going to be on the phone for a while. I contemplated my predicament for a moment. Then I looked right into her eyes and gave her a devilish smile. She mouthed at me “Don’t you dare.” That of course, left me with no choice BUT to dare. I lifted her shirt up to her waist and started to lick up and down her slit, visibly sending shivers up her body. I slowly inserted my tongue inside her snatch, twisting and licking her wet inside, while she was trying her best to compose herself within her conversation. I slid in my index and middle fingers and began to thrust while I moved my mouth to kiss her along her inner thigh. She let out a noticeable gasp, and explained it simply as a stubbed toe, flashing me a raised eyebrow as I continued my fun.

I moved my mouth back to her slit, and pulled her hood back to reveal her clit, and I latched my lips around it and began to suck on it hard, lashing my tongue across it in quick flashes as I fingered her. She took her free hand to grab me by the head and hold me down there, like I was even contemplating moving.

She began to thrust her crotch up towards my face, as her own face began to contort in pleasure. I could tell it was becoming harder for her to hide her treatment over the phone the more I did this. But due to her body’s actions, I didn’t see any sign she wanted me to stop.

“Yyyyesssss, Don. That sounds greeATTT!” she exclaimed loudly into her phone as I began to nibble on her button, teasing it gently with my teeth. “That was nothing…y-you must have a bad connection.” She shot a another look at me, and mouthed “You are so going to get it” at me. Not that I cared. I wasn’t stopping until she reached her climax. I moved my tongue across her clit at alternating speeds now. Sometimes lightning quick, other times achingly slow, grazing my teeth across it still on occasion. My fingers were now being twisted and crooked with in her with their every thrust as well. She began to buck herself up more and more rapidly, her orgasm obviously imminent, any attempt to disguise her enjoyment slowly losing its potency. I slid another finger into her as I thrusted, bringing the count up to three. She dropped her phone and grabbed my head now with both hands, as her body stiffened, her orgasm hitting her.

“FFFFUUUUCCKKK!!!!!!” she yelled as her juices flooded over my mouth and hands. As soon as she removed her hands from my head, I moved my self up to her smiling face. I stuck my fingers into her mouth, which she eagerly accepted, tasting her own juices. I then deeply kissed her, our tongues intertwining as she moved her arms around my neck. She picked her phone up again, scrambling to find a way to explain the noise. “Sorry Don. The noise….um….it was a movie?” I began to snigger as she did her best to come up with a good excuse.

“I’ll be in the shower,” I whispered to her.

“I’ll join you in a few,” she whispered back, kissing me on the cheek.


“I’ll see you tonight then?”I asked Elisha as she ate the scrambled eggs on her plate. “All packed and ready to go?”

“Yes Jake,” she replied, sipping her orange juice. “All my stuff is ready for the weekend trip. We won’t lose time or anything. We’ll be there right on time so Mommy and Daddy won’t yell at you.”

“I just don’t want to have to sleep at a motel. Never been a comfortable experience for me.”

“Why’s that babe?” she asked, cocking her eyebrow.

“Saw that movie Psycho when I was around 8 in a motel room. Family trip. I was alone in the motel room. Freaked me the Hell out. From then on, I basically said “no” to motels. I’ve slept in cars when given the choice ever since.”

“You are a total nutjob.”

“And your point is?”

“Oh nothing,” she said getting up from her seat. “Although now I think I know why I like you so much.”

“Really, what’s that then?” I asked holding her by the waist.

“You’re insane,” she said. “I like that in a man.” She gave me a deep kiss, licking my lips as she removed hers.

“Oh boy, wait till my other personalities find out you like me the best. It’s gonna break their hearts.”

“Oh poor babies,” she said with a laugh. “Anyway, I’ll meet you back here at around 10:00. That good for you?”

“That’s great babe. See you then.”

“Bye Jake,” she said, walking out my door.


I was sitting on my couch playing Max Payne 2 when a knock came to my door. I went to answer it and found Laura and Mila, but only one of the two actually seemed glad to see me.

“What’s up luvahboy?” Laura asked, walking through my door with Mila in tow. “You actually out of your bedroom for once?”

“Yes, and you’re not on your back for once?” I asked with a laugh.

“Ouch. That hurt. Can you see the teardrops?”

“Hey short stack,” I said to Mila. “What’s with the anger mode?”

“I don’t want to talk about it Jake,” Mila said, sitting on the couch.

“Hey Jake, can I speak with you outside for a minute?” Laura asked, to which I nodded in response and followed her outside. “Mila’s still having a lot of problems with you and Elisha hooking up.”

“Hey, it never would have happened if she didn’t come up with her little one-year plan.”

“Believe me Jake, I know, and I am certainly not gonna put any blame on you. You got yourself a nice little number to bang whenever you please, and from what you’ve told me so far, the fun between you two is only beginning. Only bad part about it for me is no more of our little “visits”, but thems the skids. Mila though, she’s pissed. Not really at you, but at herself. She’s kicking herself Jake. She needs you to be her friend right now, help her through it.”

“That’s what I’ve been trying to do Red, but she won’t even talk to me. Or Elisha. In fact, I’m surprised you got her to come over here.”

“It was a challenge Jake, believe me. But then I basically asked her if she wanted to throw away over a decade-long friendship over this, and she came around. She’s still a little mad though. SO I wouldn’t mention taking Elisha to meet your parents today unless you absolutely have to.”

“Gotcha. Anything else?”

“Well, yes, there is one thing I need to ask you.”

“What’s that?”

“You sure you don’t just want to rush to your bathroom for a 15 minute quickie? For old times’ sake?”

“Come on Laura…..”

“Alright. Can’t blame a girl for trying. Let’s get Mila off that couch and head out for lunch.”


“You sure you want to eat at the mall food court Mila?” I asked her, a bit perplexed at her choice.

“Yes, quite sure,” she said rather curtly as she headed to the Chinese outlet. I was a bit angered by her tone, until Laura calmed me down.

“She’s still a little mad Jake. Let her work through it.” I agreed to take Laura’s advice, and followed Mila to her food outlet of choice.

“What are you gonna get?” I asked, standing behind her in line.

“Orange chicken, beef and broccoli, steamed rice,” she replied in a cold tone.

“The way you make it sound, how could I not be salivating?” I asked hoping to at least get a smile from her, but to no avail. “When we’re done eating, you want to go into a Suncoast or something, maybe just walk around? I think we need to talk.”

“Whatever,” she said, getting ready to tell the person behind the counter her order, as I headed off towards the McDonald’s.


“Why isn’t Laura with us?” Mila asked, the cold tone still very present in her voice as we walked through the mall.

“Because she wanted to go into one of the lingerie stores, and didn’t trust me not to reenact my favorite scene from ‘Mallrats'”, I replied.

“You mean putting panties on over your pants and saying ‘I’d make a sexy chick’?”

“Yeah, that’s the one. Was thinking this time though just go all out and put on a nightie. Think it might accentuate my hips, don’t you?” I asked, dashing in front of her and doing a little pose, which did one thing to her. It got a giggle from her. “Now that’s what I’ve been waiting all day to see. Why haven’t you blessed me with your smile today Mila?”

We both sat down on a bench as she looked me in the eyes. “I don’t think it’s been a big secret that I’m not exactly thrilled with you and Elisha dating,” she said, holding my hand as we sat. “And I’m going to be honest with you Jake. It’s because I’m jealous. And angry. I should have just made the move and taken my chances with you when I had the chance, but I blew it. And I’ve been taking all of this anger out on you. And I’m sorry. I just don’t want to lose you.”

“Hey there,” I said, picking her chin up. “Don’t you even think for a second I’d ever leave you behind. You and me, we’re friends until the end. Nothing, and let me repeat that, NOTHING, will ever change that.”

“You don’t know that,” she said to me, a tear starting to form in her right eye.

“Yes I do,” I said gently, holding her face in my hands. “Remember what I said when we first met?”

“‘You have mud on your butt.’?”

“No after that. After I picked you up off the ground. I said, ‘If you need me, come find me.’, and that still applies.” She simply gave me a smile and hugged me, one which I returned. “Now enough of this emotional stuff, let’s go see if Suncoast has some good horror bargains.”

“No way, last time we got one of your bargains, we found a zombie movie shot on home video,” she said as we got up.

“Come on, please?”


“Pretty please?”

“No no no,” she said. We continued this banter back and forth until we got to Suncoast. We met Laura there, with a smile on her face as she got a number form the guy working the counter.

“Looks like you worked some stuff out,” she said with a smirk as I approached her.

“It would appear so, but I know I have a way to go with her,” I replied. “She seems okay with me, but with me and Elisha, that’s still undecided. I think it’s going to be a bit of a soft spot for her for a bit.”

“Yeah, but at least she’s speaking with you again.”

“Yeah, that’s something to be happy about.”


After the afternoon spent hanging out, Laura had to duck out for a date, so Mila and I went back to my place to hang around for a bit. We decided to just sit back and watch a movie, so I popped in Freddy Vs. Jason.

“Why are we watching this?” Mila asked me as she sat on the couch. “You know I don’t like watching bloody movies.”

“Yet I always talk you into it,” I replied with a smirk. “I think someone’s a closet gore hound.”

“I am not. I’m a girl. I like girly things. Like bunnies and all that crap.”

“Suuuuure. You know, denial is not just a river in Egypt. I think. I have to check my world atlas.”

“Just shut up and pop in the movie Boy Blunder.”

“Your wish is my command, Blunder Girl.” I popped the DVD in and sat on the couch with Mila. We had been watching the movie right up until the first fight scene between the two titans of terror, when Elisha came through my door. She was wearing a black blouse, a denim skirt, and some sneakers. Very sexy in my eyes.

“Hi Jake, Mila,” she said with smile. “What are you two watching?”

“Freddy Vs. Jason,” I replied as I paused the DVD. “And you came in right on time for the first fight, albeit a bit early.”

“Yeah, well, they didn’t need me on set anymore, so I just thought I’d come by here and wait till we left, spend some time with you,” Elisha said, to which I could actually feel Mila rolling her eyes at. “Mind if I sit down and join you guys?”

“Sure, come over here,” I replied, patting the place right next to me. Elisha put down the duffle bag she brought in with her and sat next to me, and I put my arm around her.

“So what’s happened so far?” Elisha asked.

“Well, Freddy needed to use Jason to instill fear in the children so he could come back in their dreams, but Jason can’t stop killing, which is pissing Freddy off, and thus the fight begins,” I replied as I unpaused the movie.

“In other words, they are about to throw down,” Mila added in, her cold tone returning. We continued watching the movie, all the blood and killings going on, Freddy’s one liners, all bringing a smile to my face, and then the ending came across, to which I had the same reaction at home as I did in the theatres.

“OH HELL YEAH!!! FREDDY WON!!!” I exclaimed and jumped up.

“Bullshit Jake,” Mila replied. “That was SO Jason’s victory.”

“Are you blind little one? Freddy winked to the audience, showing HE won. Jason’s trapped in a dream like he was in the beginning of the movie.”

“And like I said, bullshit. Jason put Freddy’s own glove through his chest. Jason won.”

“There’s only one way to settle this Mila. Elisha, my wonderful, sweet, and oh-so-lovely girlfriend, who won, Freddy or Jason?”

“Well, sorry Jake, but I must concede with Mila. Jason won. But just barely.”

“Women. Never give the Fred-man his due.” I said as I walked, holding my back, to the fridge.

“Hey, what’s wrong with your back?” Elisha asked

“Just hurt it when I jumped up like that,” I replied.

“Yeah, he’s had a bad back since he was 17,” Mila said to Elisha. “We were at a bowling alley, actually leaving it, and some guy just comes along and starts bothering us. Me in particular. This guy, easily three times Jake’s size, but Jake still gets in his face. Any how, the guy lifts Jake up above his head, and throws him on the ground. Jake’s writhing in pain, I’m scared for my life. Luckily some people in the bowling alley saw this all going on and called the cops, but ever since then, Jake’s had some back problems. Which he wouldn’t have if he would take his medication when he’s supposed to!!!”

“Yap yap yap,” I said as I came back into the living room with a Dr. Pepper in hand. ” I don’t take the meds because the doctor said I didn’t need to take them after I was done with physical rehab. But I do need something right now. Mila, you know the drill.”

“Fine, lay on your stomach,” she said, taking off her sneakers.

“What are you doing?” Elisha asked.

“Walking on his back,” Mila replied. “It helps him with the pain he gets sometimes.”

“Yeah, and she’s the only one I know who’s not so big she would break my back,” I said as Mila walked in place on the middle of my back.

“Oh, wouldn’t a backrub actually work better?” Elisha asked.

“Naw, doesn’t quite work out the pain the way this does,” I replied as Mila got off of me.

“All better now Superman, or is the kryptonite still making you into a little baby?” she asked sarcastically.

“Yes all better now,” I said, getting back to my feet. “And I even have a very special reward for you buddy!” I reached into my pocket like I was going to pull out something, an came out with my right hand giving her the finger.

“Oh ha ha, got anything else you’d like to steal from David Spade?” Mila said, punching me in the arm.

“OH that’s it,” I said, as I lifted her over my head and tackled her onto the couch playfully. “It’s on now Mila.”

“Just bring it dumbass,” she said with a laugh.

“Um, and what is this exactly?” Elisha asked. I forgot she was in the room.

“Oh, just two friends getting carried away like we’re still in middle school,” I said.

“Yeah, when you know someone for almost all your life, its easy to get carried away,” Mila said matter-of-factly, and looking right into Elisha’s eyes as well. Was she trying to make Elisha jealous? “Well, I gotta get going now any way. Got dinner with the family. See ya around Jake. Bye Elisha.” She gave me a hug, put on her shoes, and walked out the door, Elisha giving her a very subtle eye. I came up behind her and hugged her, and planted a kiss on her cheek.

“Well, we have about 5 hours to kill before we leave for my parents’ place, how do you want to kill the time?,” I asked her.

“Well, why not just leave now?” Elisha asked, turning around, a smile on her face again.

“Because my parents won’t be home until around 9:00 tonight, and they were going to leave the door open for us,” I replied.

“Don’t you have a key to the place?”

“No, I gave them my key when I moved out.”

“Do you know where they keep a spare one in case they would lose it?”

“I have an idea, but why?”

“Because I want to leave now. Be on the road with you.”

“It’s only an hour drive, 90 minutes if the traffic is bad. That’s not exactly hard traveling.”

“Come on, let’s go. Pleeeeaaaseeee, I’ll make it worth your while.” She reached down and gave my cock a squeeze through my pants.

“All right, we’ll go now.”

“Great. I think I left something in your bedroom last night though. Let me go grab it.” She dashed off to the bedroom, and hurried back as quickly as she left.

“What’d you get?” I asked, my eyebrow raised.

“Just a little trinket I want to bring,” she said with a giggle and a kiss to my lips. “Let’s get on the road Jake.” And with a squeeze of my ass, she picked up her bag and headed out the door. “Come on!” I picked up my bag that I had packed the night before and headed. A weekend with the parents. And Elisha. I hoped this would go well.


“Hey Heesh,” I asked Elisha, as she laid her head on my shoulder, her eyes closed.

“What is it babe?” she asked, awakening from her doze.

“Tell me the truth about why you wanted to leave so early.”

“Well, I just was kind of anxious to meet your parents, and I thought it’d be a nice surprise for them if when they came home, you’d be there with a shiny new girl on your arm.”

“So that’s your story and you’re sticking to it then?”

“Pretty much,” she replied with a laugh, putting her head back on my shoulder.


We drove into my parents’ driveway at around 6:00, and I walked to the door. I tapped a hollow my dad had made for me on the doorway, just to see if it was still there. That was where the spare key was usually kept, in case I had stayed out late and didn’t have my key. Luckily, the compartment was still there, and I managed to get it open and got the key. I opened the door and Elisha and I walked through it.

“And this is Casa Del Parker, Miss Cuthbert, I hope you enjoy your stay,” I said to Elisha, a bad Spanish accent on my voice.

“Could you give me the grand tour Mr. Parker?” she asked, putting her bag down but keeping her purse with her.

“Where shall I start milady?” I asked, holding my arm out for hers.

“How about your room. I’d like to see the environment where your twisted little mind developed.”

“Alright, but be warned young lady, it may be a bit on the messy side.”

“Oh, I think I can take it sir. I’ve seen all the Indiana Jones movies. More than once!”

“More than once eh? I guess you have the proper credentials then.” I took her by the arm and led her around up the stairs to my old room.

“It’s not on the first floor?” she asked?

“Naw, that’s where my parents’ room is. And the game room.”

“Ah, I see,” she said as we walked through the door to my room. The walls were covered with pictures of KISS, save for the posters of Batman, Spider-Man, and Freddy Krueger. The shelves were covered with old 80s super-hero toys I had collected till the point I moved out. My old Super Nintendo and Genesis were still there, the games all behind them in the holder my dad had made for me.

“So this is where your sick little mind slept and woke up, amongst doing other things,” Elisha said, taking a seat on my bed.

“What ‘other things’?” I asked, leaning on my old night stand.

“You know, ‘other things'”

“What are you talking about?”

“Well, aside form the obvious jerking off, I mean sex. With this prime location, IE, not even on the same floor of your parents, you MUST have taken advantage at least once.”

“Nope, never did. Not that I didn’t ever think about it.”

“You thinking about it now?” she asked with a cock of her eyebrow.

“Ms. Cuthbert, are you trying to seduce me?”

“Um, yeah. Kind of want to break this room in, since you never got the chance to.” She got up and pulled me to her face for a kiss, which I eagerly returned. She turned me around and pushed me down onto my old bed. She straddled me and knelt down to kiss me again as she undid her black blouse, revealing her red bra covered breasts. I moved my hand to massage them, and pulled them out over her bra. I moved my head up to them and suckled on her nipples as she dug her nails into my still-shirt-covered back. She reached to my stomach and pulled my shirt off, and then started to kiss and lick my neck, slowly. She moved down slowly, licking to my right nipple, and gently nibbling on it, then moving to the next, before biting my stomach playfully before she reached my crotch.

Her head was now level with the noticeable bulge in my crotch. She gave me another look with a smile and a cocked eyebrow before she put her mouth over the bulge, running her tongue across it forcefully, biting on it gently, getting a loud gasp from me as I held on to my headboard. Elisha massaged and fondled my bulge before she went for the zipper, which she promptly unzipped with her teeth.

She used her hands to unbuckle my pants, and she slowly slid them down to my ankles as I lay on the bed, watching this beautiful creature, my hard cock exposed to the air and resting on my stomach. She got off of me, and reached under her skirt and started to take off her panties. Once they had been removed, Elisha got back on top of me, and slowly moved herself again to my crotch, licking, kissing , and nibbling all the way.

She grabbed my cock with her right hand, and spit right on the head, and started to jack me slowly. Her mouth hovered over my cock before she slowly eased it in, her eyes locked on mine the entire time. She slowly took my entire length into her mouth, her tongue snaking around as much of it as she could manage, sending bolts of pleasure into my brains.

Soon, my entire length was in her mouth, her teeth teasingly grazing the shaft as she held me. She slowly eased my cock from her mouth, taking a few deep breaths as I moved my right hand down to caress her cheek and brush the hair from her face. She planted a kiss on the palm of my hand as she returned the task at hand.

She moved her head down to my balls, sucking one into her mouth, rolling it around, massaging it with her tongue, then giving the same treatment to the other, taking breaks in between to pull and knead on my sack. She then tongue and teased the area where my sack meets my asshole, nibbling on it a bit, sending a shiver up my spine.

She tilted her head tot he side as she licked my dick lengthwise down to up, sucking on the head for a few seconds, then licking up to down. She moved her mouth over my cock head once again, softly biting it before deep throating me again, holding me for a minute before removing me, my cock now drenched in her saliva.

She then moved herself up a bit, and placed my cock at her wet opening, and slowly inserted me all the way in, letting out a loud moan when I was completely inside her.

She placed her hands at my shoulder to steady he self as she rode me, her eyes shut focused on the matter at hand. I reached my hands down to hold her by the hips as we fucked, but she quickly darted her hand and grabbed my hands.

“Nu-uh…..” she said with a smile, her hair slightly covering her face. She reached over to her purse on the night stand, and reached in to pull out a pair of hand cuffs. “Remember these? I said I was going to get you back Jake.” She put the cuffs around my wrists and cuffed me to my headboard AGAIN, and for the second time in our relationship, she rode me with complete control over me.

“Oh yeah…fuck yeah Jake….you feel so fucking good baby….so good,” she said in gasps and moans, raking her nails across my chest, bringing them to my mouth, to which I eagerly sucked them

She leaned over to kiss me as she stopped her ride to grind into me, nibbling on my tongue and lip as she pulled away again, to continue her work.

I thrusted myself up to meet her for every thing she did. After a bit, she grew tired of the handcuffs, and leaned over me to unlock them. Once I was free, I turned her over, placing me on top. Her legs were wrapped around my waist as I began to thrust into her, our eyes locked once again.

“Fuck me Jake, fuck me baby, you feel so good, just don’t stop….”

She reached her head up to lick the sweat from my forehead and kiss me deeply as I continued to fuck her, swiveling my hips with every other thrust, trying to hit every area of her pussy as I could, the sounds of our moans only equaled by the banging the wall was receiving from my head board.

We changed positions once again, Elisha wanting to get in doggie style, which I had no qualms about in the least. With her ass up in the air, presenting her pussy for me, I eagerly hiked her skirt up a bit more and plunged into her, grabbing her by the hips and fucking her hard for everything she was worth.

“OH GOD YES!! That’s it Jake! FUCK!” she yelled, her nails now raking across my bed sheets.

“You love this don’t Lish? You love being fucked by me. You fucking love the way this cock feels in your pussy. Perfect fit isn’t it babe?”

“Oh fUUCK yes Jake…so fucking good..keep going baby….fuck, keep going…”

I lifted her body up, her back now to my chest as I fucked her. She turned her head to face me as best she could and kissed me deeply, licking my tongue as the kiss broke. I hiked her skirt up now completely around her waist, and reached my right hand down to frig her clit as I fucked her, hoping to send her to her climax. I reached down and rubbed circles on her nub, alternating between clockwise and counter, with her now beginning to meet me thrust for thrust with more voracity, her moans becoming louder and longer, until her body stiffened in my arms, and her pussy clamped down my cock. Her orgasm hit her, and my cock was covered in her juices. A few more quick thrusts and I let out a loud groan, shooting my hot load into her waiting pussy, a trail of our mixed cum coming down her thigh. I pulled out of her, turned her around and kissed her again, now laying down with her on my old bed. I pulled my pants back up and snuggled against her, which she returned.

“This feels really good,” she said as I held her in my arms. “I like this.”

“So do I Lish,” I said, kissing her on the forehead. “You’re probably the best thing to happen to me in a while. You and that new Taco Bell down the street from my place. But your winning…barely.”

“Oh shut up,” she said with a giggle, kissing me on the cheek. “Would it be all right if I took a nap here till your parents came?”

“Yes. Would it be all right if I joined you?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”


It was around 9:00 P.M. when Elisha and I were awoken to sound of shutting car doors. My parents were home. Elisha quickly put on her panties and I put my shirt back on, and we headed downstairs. We were sitting on the couch watching TV right as they opened the door.

“JAKEY!” My mom excalimed as I got up to give her a hug. “We thought you weren’t going to be here till 10:00 tonight.”

“Well, we decided to leave a bit early,” I replied. Elisha stood up behind me. “Mom, Dad, I want you to meet Elisha. Elisha, these are my parents.”

“Very nice to meet both of you,” Elisha said, reaching her hand out, which my mother took and shaked it, followed by my dad.

“Nice to meet you Elisha, I’m Elizabeth, and this is my husband Ben,” my mother said.

“How ya doin,” my father said. “Looks like ya lucked out there Jake. She a nice one.”

“Benjamin, behave!” my mother exclaimed, while my dad simply rolled his eyes and patted me on the back.

“Well, since we’re all here, would you kids like something to eat?” my mother asked heading towards the kitchen table. “We didn’t stop for anything on the way back from the air port, and I’m hungry.”

“Why not, I could use a bite,” I replied. “How about you Lish?”

“Sure, why not?” We all moved to the dining room table as my mom went to the kitchen.

“Old pizza okay?” she asked us, holding the pizza boxes up.

“It’ll be fine Beth, you know he doesn’t expect gourmet cuisine this friggin’ late,” my dad said.

“I’m just making sure Ben. Jake?”

“It’s fine Mom.”

“Okay dear.” I heard my mom pop some slices in the microwave, and then she came to the table to join us. “I’m starting your father’s and my pieces first, then you two can go in the kitchen and get your own slices.”

“Okay Mom, I’ll go ALL THE WAY into the kitchen to get the pizza, that you, MY mother, couldn’t get for me.”

“Kid, don’t try that on me. After 19 years of you living at this house, I’ve grown ammune to your bullshit,” Mom said, getting a laugh from Elisha.

“Oh yeah, laugh it up Heesh,” I said.

“Don’t mind if I do,” she replied, kissing me on the cheek.

“Heesh?” My dad questioned. “What’s that mean?”

“Oh, well that’s my nickname. You see, when he was young, my little brother couldn’t pronounce my name altogether that well, so instead of Elisha, he’d say “Heesh”. It just kind of stuck from there.” While she was explaining the origins of her nickname, Elisha had her hand under the table, massaging my cock, bringing me to full mast. I gave her an inquisitive look, but all she did was flash me a smile.

It was at that moment the microwave went off. My mom gt up to get hers and Dads’ slices. As soon as she sat back down, Elisha and I went into the kitchen, quickly on my part, hoping my parents wouldn’t see the erection.

“What were you doing in there?” I asked her as she picked out her slice.

“Well, I’ve been thinking, I didn’t really get you back up there. I uncuffed you so you could touch me.”


“So, that’s not payback,” she said, gently edging me to the wall. “This is.” And with the end of that sentence, Elisha was on her knees in front of me, my pants unzipped my hard cock out in the blink of an eye.

“What are you doing?’ I whispered at her.

“Paying you back,” she said, licking my cock head. “Keep quiet, wouldn’t want mommy and daddy to see.” I REALLY thought about stopping her, but when you have an insanely beautiful woman getting payback on you by giving you head, YOU DON’T SAY NO. You go along, no matter how much shit may hit the fan.

She took her tongue under the crown, darting it with quick licks before she slowly licked and kissed to the base of my pole. She looked into my eyes and flashed me a wicked smile, biting her bottom lip as she jacked me softly, occasionally, tickling my piss hole with her index fingernail.

I ran my fingers through her golden locks she slowly took my entire cock into her mouth, snaking her tongue across every inch she could hit. It was all I could do to keep myself from letting all the words forming in my head to come rolling out, to not let out one single gasp as this gorgeous woman went down on me.

She removed my cock from her mouth and delicately kissed and lick the underside, the noises she was making audible enough to make me nervous, but at this point the pope could walk in and I wouldn’t care.

“Hey, you two okay in there?” my dad yelled. “Room’s not big enough to get lost in.”

“We’re fine Dad,” I said, hoping my voice wasn’t cracking under Elisha’s treatment. “We’re just checking the fridge for something to drink.”

“Okay, bring me a beer while you’re at it.”

“Ben, I can get that for you,” Mom said.

“NO MOM, I got it,” I exclaimed.

“Okay…..”she replied. That kept them out for now, but not for much longer. Elisha seemed to sense this, as she took my cock in her mouth once more and started bobbing her head up down at a rapid pace, my hand now on her head guiding her as she went along. She randomly took a few seconds too focusing my cockhead and swirl around it with her tongue, urging me on to my inevitable climax, which was now hitting me.

“Elisha, baby,” I whisper-grunted. “I cumming babe.” Elisha just replied with a moan, sending vibration through my stiff member. Within second my load arrived, covering her mouth with my seed, which she eagerly swallowed down like a favorite drink. Once every drop hsad been emptied into her mouth, she removed my cock from it, sucking and licking my still sensitive cock, giving me a few shivers. She put my cock back in my pants, zipped me up, stood before me and planted a kiss on my lips.

“So, what slice you want?” she asked with a wicked smile.


The next morning I awoke to laughter, as well as an empty bed. I went downstairs to see Elisha with my parents laughing their collective asses off at a photo album.

“How are you two embarrassing me now?” I asked groggily.

“Same as usual son, showing someone pictures of you as a tyke,” Dad replied.

“Oh come on Jake, it’s not embarrassing,” Mom said. “Besides, you chose most of the Halloween costumes yourself.”

“You’re showing her the Halloween photos?” I asked in a whine. I walked ver to see which exact Halloween photos they were showing her, and instantly cringed. Me as Robin, The Boy Wonder, green short pants and all.

“Great legs you had there Boy Wonder,” Elisha said with a giggle. “Can’t say I agree with the shoes though.”

“Those were the kind of shoes Dick Grayson wore as Robin. And he could have kicked Evander Holyfield’s ass.”

“Okay, sure. Any other embarrassments you’d like to show me?”

“Well, there’s this picture right here,” Mom said with a giggle. “It’s Jake with Mila. She was Batgirl as you can probably tell. Both 9 at the time. Batgirl and Robin, patrolling the streets in search of justice and candy.”

“A lot of these pictures have Mila in them Jake. Didn’t you ave any other friends?”

“Yeah, sure he did,” Dad chimed in. “Mila was around the most. Other than Dyl, Mila’s probably the only friend of his came over here often enough that she would just sleep here if it was too late at night.”

“Really?” Elisha asked, flashing me a look.

“Oh yeah. I think most weekends she ended up crashing in Jake’s room. That or they were both passed out on the couch from watching movies all night.”

“I see.” Her tone had a hint of anger in it. Dad didn’t know how much he was burying me here. Fortunately, my mother did, and quickly changed the subject.

“Who’s up for a movie today?” she asked.

“I definitely am,” I replied, sitting next to Elisha. “What’s playing?”

“Well, there’s that movie with Jennifer Aniston, “Along Came Polly” I think, starts in 45 minutes.”

“Sounds great to me, what about you Lish?” I asked.

“Sounds fine, let’s get ready.”


“Heesh, are you angry or something?” I asked, driving to the theatre. I told my parents that we should take separate cars, but not because I needed to talk to Elisha.

“No, I’m fine,” she said sternly.

“Listen, if there’s anything you want to get out or say, just say it baby.”

“All right, fine. You fucked Mila didn’t you?”


“When she stayed over one of those times. You fucked her didn’t you? With the way you two have felt about each other, it must have happened. You lied to me.”

“Mila and I NEVER had sex. EVER. I don’t know where you’re getting this from.”

“Come on Jake, it’s only natural. Two teenagers, definite attraction, trusting parents, how could you not have done it?”

“Because we were both scared to death of ruining the friendship. That’s why. And we never have, and as long as you and I are together, we won’t, which suits me more than fine, since I really lo-like you. Why is this bugging you so much?”

“Because I want to on some level be a first to you. I know I’m not your first at sex. I know I’m most likely not your first girlfriend. But for some reason, being the first to take you in the room you grew up in is really appealing. I liked that thought.”

“Well, you’re two firsts Elisha, if you want to know.”

“What do you mean?”

“You’re also the first girlfriend I’ve ever brought home to meet my parents. Ever.”


“Yeah. Never had a girl I was anxious for my parents to meet. Until you.” I looked at her with a smile, which she returned, followed by a kiss.


We were halfway through the movie when Elisha had to get up and go to the bathroom. About ten minutes after she left my cell phone started to vibrate. I told my parents I had to answer it, and walked out of the theatre.


“Jake, meet me in the ladies room now,” Elisha said over the phone, and then promptly hung up. I walked casually by the restrooms, and lightly knocked on the ladies room door. In mere seconds, Elisha opened the door, reached for my t-shirt, and yanked me in. She planted a deep kiss on my face, moving her tongue in and massage mine with hers.

“What’s this for?” I asked, unbuckling the belt to her jeans and unzipping them as she did the same to me.

“My way of apologizing for being bitchy over nothing,” she replied before kissing me again. She jumped onto my body and wrapped her legs around me as I walked backwards to the door to lock it. I then walked as best I could with her on me and my pants around my ankles to the sinks.

I placed her on the cold porcelain, which caused her to gasp slightly. I lined my cock up with her opening and thrust myself all the way in, my eyes on hers the entire time. I reached my hand around to hold her in place as I started to fuck her.

I began my thrusts very slow, methodically slow.

“Fuck Jake, don’t do me slow. Fuck me dammit!” Elisha growled. I decided to give the lady what she asked for, and increased my speed, the cold metal of her belt buckle, hanging from her pants that were themselves hanging from her right ankle, hitting me with every thrust.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” she let out between gritted teeth. Her arms reached around me and she dug her nails into me as best she could through my shirt. I moved my hand to her front and opened her white blouse, exposing her white lace covered breasts. I pushed them together to unclasp the bra, and nibbled on her nipples.

As I was thrusting into her hard and fast as well as paying special attention to her wonderful breasts, Elisha was using her pussy muscles to create an amazing sensation for my cock. Every thrust felt unique and different, my cock being milked with every thrust.

I lifted my right hand and placed it roughly on the mirror behind her, and once again stared deep into her luscious blue eyes.

“Keep going Jake….fuck me baby…keep going,” she said, grabbing me roughly by the back of the head and pulling me in for a kiss. I moved my left hand down between us and began to rub on her clit, getting an immediate response frm her with a slight nibble on my lip and a loud groan into my mouth as we kissed.

After a few more minutes, her muscle contractions got far more random. Her orgasm was passing over her. Her body shivered and stiffened, and she let out a pleasureful moan, and soon after, I thrust into her one last time, emptying my hot cum into her waiting cunt. I leaned into her, and felt her once again lick the sweat from my forehead, then graced me with a kiss.

I removed myself from her slit, and we both redressed and composed ourselves.

“I’ll meet you in the theatre sweetie. I’ll go in first,” she said, buckling her belt back up and walking out the door with me in tow. “Come in after about five minutes hon.” she gave me a kiss on the cheek, and walked back in the theatre.


After that experience, the rest of the weekend was pretty normal. My parents embarrassed me with more stories and baby pictures, we all went out to dinner, normal stuff. On the Sunday were leaving to go back, my Dad took me aside for a little conversation before I hopped in the car.

“You did good with this one Jake,” he said to me as I walked towards my car.

“I know Dad, I really like her.”

“That’s great son. But what about Mila?”

“Mila’s just a friend Dad, and that’s all she’s gonna be. Trust me.”

“You sure about that kid?”

“More than you know.”

“Then good luck with her son. She likes you a lot, I can tell. And you look happy, so live it up.”

“Thanks Dad.” After that I gave my Mom a hug goodbye, and she gave me the usual guilt trip of that I should see them more often, only an hour away, blah blah, usual mother stuff that my Dad mimicked to her back which got me a laugh. And with that, Elisha and I were on our way back to my place.


“Did you have a good weekend?” I asked Elisha, rinsing the shampoo from her hair.

“Great one baby,” she said turning around to face me. “Best one in a while.” I leaned in towards her to kiss her, the spray off the shower running down both our bodies as we held each other. “Your parents are really nice. After meeting your dad it explains a lot about you.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“You should. He’s a good guy. Not that I really needed an explanation about why the guy I’m falling in love with is so great.”

“What did you say?” I asked, wiping the wet hair from her brow.

“I said that I’m falling for you, you retard. And you were supposed to kiss me deeply and return the sentiment, not ask “What did you say?”.” She playfully pushed me and laughed. I grabbed her and kissed her deeply.

“I’m falling hard for you too Heesh.”

“Much better,” she said with a giggle, kissing me back. Elisha and I were definitely getting serious, and for some reason, I was alright with that. For some reason, I always thought if I got serious with a girl, it be the end of the “real” me. But she likes the “real” me. She’s falling for the “real” me.

This is going to be an interesting ride, to say the least. Hope I’m prepared for it.

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