I Know Who You Did Last Summer Ch. 06

I found a station that played love songs and figured that maybe it would help set the mood. I looked back toward the church and saw someone walking toward the car. I realized that it was Trista as she came closer and I noticed that she was carrying something. I reached over and unlocked her door as she pulled the door open.

"Look what I got," Trista said as she sat down and handed me a brown paper bag.

I pulled the bottle out of the bag and realized that it was a bottle of church wine. I smiled as I looked up at her.

"Can I buy you a drink?" I asked as I twisted off the top.

Trista took the bottle from me and lifted it up to her mouth. She took a good swig before handing me the bottle.

"My dad will never even know I took it," Trista said as she slumped back into the drivers seat.

"Are you sure? I asked as I took a sip.

"I take a bottle every once in a while and he hasn't noticed yet," Trista said as she reached over and took the bottle from me.

We continued to pass the bottle of wine back and forth as we made small talk The time was flying and I was really enjoying myself. I made sure that my sips of wine were smaller than Trista's as I still had to meet Brad's mother yet.

"I'm so sick and tired of being thought of as a sweet little innocent girl," Trista said before taking a big chug of wine.

"It can't be that bad," I said as she handed me the bottle back.

"Trust me, it is," she said as she shifted in her seat so she was now leaning against me.

"I am so glad we met Justin," Trista said as she reached over and slipped her hand into mine.

"Me too," I said as I took a sip of wine and then set the empty bottle on the floor.

"I have to break out of this good girl image Justin," Trista said as she reached up and kissed me softly on the lips.

"Can you help me do that Justin?" Trista asked as she kissed me softly on the lips again.

I kissed her back over and over until our mouth's came together. Our lips parted and before I knew it our tongues were slithering across each other's in unison. I slipped my arm around Trista and held her gently as we continued to kiss.

Trista pulled back slightly as our eyes were now glued to each other's. We just gazed into each other's soul's until our faces slowly began to move closer. Our eyes closed just before our lips met again. Trista and I continued to kiss and hold each other. Song after song played on the radio as we continued to make out. I wanted so desperately to reach out and caress her soft breast but I was afraid to. I didn't want to rush things and take a chance of screwing up this relationship.

Looking at the clock on the dash board I saw it was already past eleven. I was beginning to get nervous as Stephani was due here in less than an hour. Trista rested her head on my chest as she now lay sideways across the two bucket seats. She felt so incredible in my arms as I casually rubbed her back. I became brazen as I kissed her on her forehead as I slipped my hand across her blue jeans covered ass.

"Mmmm... that feels so good Justin," Trista said as she slowly rubbed my chest through my shirt.

"You are so wonderful to me Justin," Trista said as she picked her head up and kissed me passionately on the mouth.

I kissed her back as I again rubbed her ass while our tongues continued to dart in and out of each other's mouths.

"I better get going," Trista said as she slid back into the driver's seat.

"That wine did a number on me," she said as she smiled at me.

I could see her eyes were half closed from the wine as she drank two thirds of the bottle. She looked so hot in those jeans as she sat there next to me. I just wanted to reach out and take her right her and now but I knew that I shouldn't.

"You can sit in here for a while if you need to let the wine wear off," Trista said as she leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips.

"Yeah, I'm gonna sit here for a while and chill," I said as I kissed her back.

It was now eleven forty five and Brad's mother was probably on her way. I needed Trista to leave and leave now.

"Good night Justin," Trista said as she leaned over and kissed me softly before pulling the door handle to open the door.

"Good night," I said as I watched Trista stand up and shut the door.

I watched her walk across the parking lot toward her house and she seemed to have a little trouble walking as she couldn't walk in a strait line.

Trista disappeared into her house and I focused my attention on the entrance of the church parking lot. As I sat there waiting I changed radio stations to something harder. I kept the volume low so I wouldn't attract any attention. Looking back toward the entrance I saw a pair of headlights.

Peering through the tinted windows I saw a car slowly driving toward me. I shifted over into the driver's seat and I flipped my sweatshirt hood up over my head and put my sun glasses on, completely covering my face.

Stephani did as instructed as she pulled up along the passenger side of Trista's car. I continued to look forward as I could see out of the corner of my eye that Stephani opened her car door. I flipped the switch, unlocking the passenger door just as Stephani closed her car door. Just then Stephani opened the passenger door and sat down.

The door made a soft thud as it closed and my heart was now beating rampant. I waited for a second for Brad's mother to place the bag of money on my lap. Seconds seemed to take an eternity until she finally spoke. I did however keep my finger on the lock button.

"I don't have the money," she said softly in a trembling voice.

I remained silent although I was extremely disappointed. Actually, I was quite pissed.

"I can't get anymore money without my husband getting suspicious," Stephani pleaded as she looked in my direction.

The hood of my sweatshirt remained over my head and well past my eyes as I sat there looking through my dark sun glasses. Rage filled my insides as I had expected a different outcome.

"Please...please...please, just give me...more time," Stephani said as her voice trembled.

I remained silent. Just as Brad's mom reached for the door handle to open the door I pushed the button with my finger, locking it.

"Oh God pleaseeeeeee...let me goooooooo," Stephani cried out.

She paused for a moment as she remained turned toward the passenger side window. Her breathing was heavy and the windows were getting fogged up.

Still facing away, Brad's mom said, "I can get the money but not all at once."

There was a long pause. Neither I nor Brad's mother said a word.

"Say something," Stephani screamed as she whirled about and faced me.

"Who the hell are you?" she asked as she reached over to grab my hood.

Instantly I reached up and grabbed her wrist, squeezing it tightly to the point of causing her discomfort.

"Who the fuck are you...you bastard...why in the fuck are you doing this to me," she screamed as she began to struggle.

I knew I had to get this situation under control. My cock was still throbbing from the heavy petting that Trista and I did earlier so I reached down with my other hand and pulled the button of my pants open. I ripped the zipper of my pants down before reaching into my underwear to free my throbbing erect cock.

I let Stephani's wrist go long enough to grab a handful of her blonde hair. She screamed as I slowly began to pull her head down to my groin.

"Oh God no," Stephanie screamed as she slapped at my face.

Using my other hand I reached across and slapped her face with the palm of my hand. Instantly she became quiet, only sobs were heard as I now forced her head down to my towering member.

"Please stop, I'll get the money you asked for, I promise," Brad's mom begged as I felt my cock touch her face.

"Oh God stop," she cried as she broke into a heavy sob.

I could feel her warm breath on my lap as her face was now pressed against my throbbing penis. "I can't do this," she said through the heavy sobs.

I felt her tears drip onto my lap as she began to sniffle. She continued to cry as I held her by her hair.

"Please stop," she begged as she tried to pull her head up.

Just then I let her hair go and instantly grabbed the back of her neck and squeezed. The sudden pain she experienced caused her mouth to open out of instinct. I pushed down on her head and before she knew what happened, my cock was in her mouth.

"Ughhhhhhhhh...ggglllllllllhhhhh," Brad's mother gurgled out.

I could feel the warmth of her mouth as it was now wrapped completely around my cock. She began to flail her arms about wildly as she desperately tried to shove herself away. Her feet began to kick about as I forced her head to slide up and down my raging member.

Stephani tried to talk. She tried to plea and bargain but to no avail. I continued to squeeze her neck, forcing her mouth to remain open around my cock.

Looking down, the sight of my best friend's mother sucking my cock was totally erotic. Stephani didn't want to do it, but because of her elicit affair she had to do it.

All kinds of thoughts began to race through my mind. What will she do when she finds out it is me? What will happen with Trista if she ever finds out about this? What will happen if Trista ever finds out about Mrs. Graph? But most importantly, will Stephani keep her mouth closed.

I continued to watch my best friend's mother give me head. She continued to thrash about as I continued to force her mouth up and down the length of my prick. I was so horny from messing around with Trista that I was now ready to blow my wad.

I had one slight lapse in concentration and I realized at the last second that Stephani turned her head and was now looking up at me. Her one hand was reaching up for my hood.

"It was now or never," I thought to myself as I was so close to cumming in my best friend's mother's mouth.

Brad's mother reached up and pushed my hood back and then ripped my sun glasses from my face. Her eyes shot wide open. A shriek escaped her mouth as I instantly forced her head back down

"JUSTIN, NOOOOOOO," she screamed as I forced her head up and down my now throbbing cock.

My hips began to involuntarily thrust as my impending orgasm intensified. Just the thought of cumming in my best friend's mother's mouth was too much. I felt my toes begin to tingle and the hair on my spine stand on end. I held Stephani's head still as I now force fucked her mouth with intensity. Her cries went unheard as I suddenly felt my nuts contract and my boiling cum begin to race up my shaft.

"Uggghhh," I grunted over and over as I released my pent up energy into Stephani's mouth.

I could feel her mouth become slipperier as my jizz filled her mouth. She continued to flail about wildly as her legs kicked at the floor and door. I felt the last of my cum squirt into her mouth and then suddenly pulled her head up.

Reaching over I placed my hand on her mouth and shouted, "SWALLOW IT!"

Still holding her by the neck, I wrapped my hand tightly around her mouth.

"SWALLOW IT ALL," I shouted.

Suddenly Brad's mother swallowed my cum as she slumped down into the passenger seat. She covered her face with her hands as she began to sob heavily. I saw her car keys sitting on the floor so I reached down and picked them up.

"Go get in your car," I said as Brad's mom continued to cry.

I jumped out of Trista's car and walked around to the passenger door. I opened the door and as Stephani sat there crying I reached down and grabbed a handful of blonde hair. I pulled her out of the seat as she screamed wildly. I wrapped my hand around her mouth to muffle her cries as I shut the door and pulled her around to the passenger side of her own car. Quickly I pulled the door open before shoving her into the passenger seat.

I walked around to the driver's side and sat down behind the wheel while Stephani continued to sob. I started her car and drove out of the church parking lot before anyone heard her.

"Why Justin?" Stephani said as she continued to sob into her hands.

"Because I can," I said as I turned out of the church parking lot and headed for the adult store.

"I never did anything to you," Brad's mom said as her sobs began to slow to a lot of sniffling.

"You didn't pay me when I asked you to," I said as I turned the corner.

"Where are you taking me?" Stephani asked as she saw the row of adult stores.

"Since you didn't bring me any money then you will have to make me some," I said as I turned sharply into the parking lot of this one adult book store.

"Oh God no," Brad's mother cried out as I stopped the car quickly in the parking space.

"Bring your purse," I said as I parked her car and jumped out.

I quickly walked around to the passenger door and opened it. Reaching inside I grabbed Stephani by the hair and pulled her out of the car.

"Keep your mouth shut and you'll have nothing to worry about," I said as I took her hand and pulled her toward the front door.

"I can't go in there," Brad's mother said as I continued to pull her along.

Looking back at my best friend's forty one year old mom as I pulled her helplessly into the adult store was an immediate turn on. I forced her to walk with me between the rows of videos and then magazines. Stephani followed me closely as several of the customers watched her walk past.

I paused right before the video booths to look at the large display of dildo's and vibrators. Stephani shuddered when she saw the eighteen inch monster cock hanging from the wall. I squeezed her hand tightly and ducked past the curtain that hung down from the ceiling.

"Oh Justin take me home," Stephani begged as I pulled her farther and farther into the maze of video booths.

"Please," Stephani begged as I pulled sharply on her arm causing her to stumble into me.

I grabbed her and shoved her in this one booth and pushed her down on the bench. She trembled and sobbed as I grabbed her face in my hand. I turned her face toward me and I bent down to look into her beautiful eyes.

"Just do as your told and everything will be all right," I said as I let her face go.

Looking up I saw two hand cuffs that were attached to the walls. The keys were hanging next to the cuffs on a small nail. I took Stephani's hand and lifted it up, guiding her wrist into the clasp. I secured her wrist firmly as she began to beg and plead with me. I did the same to her other hand and before she could do anything about it I had both of her wrists cuffed to the wall of the stall.

"Please Justin stop it," she cried as she struggled.

I stood between her legs as I now towered over her. I slowly lowered my hands to the front of her blouse and pushed the first button through the hole.

"NOOOOOOOOO," Stephani cried out as I now pulled the second button through the hole, exposing a little of her cleavage.

"No?" I asked as I stopped and just stood there.

"I guess your not in the mood," I said as I turned around and grabbed her purse.

I opened her purse and pulled out her change purse. I opened it and pulled out all of the quarters that she had. I began to slide the quarters in the slot for the movie. Moments later the porn movie started.

"There," I said as I looked back into my best friend's mother's eyes.

"That's better," I said softly as I returned my hands to her blouse.

Stephani began kicking her legs as I pulled on her blouse causing the third button to pop free. Her bra was now visible as she continued to squirm and struggle.

"Stop now and I promise I will never tell a soul," Stephani begged as I pulled the fourth button open.

I reached down and pulled on her shirt causing the final two buttons to pop free. I pulled up on her yellow blouse causing it to come out of the dress pants she was wearing.

"Oh God Noooooooooo," Stephani cried out.

I left her blouse on her shoulders as I realized that she was wearing a front clasping bra. Stephani began to struggle but to no avail as I reached down and placed my fingers on the clasp between her now heaving breasts.

"You mother fucker, noooooooo," Stephani cried out.

"Now I finally get to see these tits that I have drooled over for so long," I said as I slowly began to pull the clasp apart.

Gasping for air, Stephani began to flail about as I slowly pulled her bra away from her heavy breasts. Brad's mom turned her head to the side as she broke down into tears again as I pulled the cups of her soft bra away from her magnificent breasts.

"Oh God nooooooooooo," Brad's mom cried out as she continued to sob.

I looked at the tag on her bra to see what size it was. Looking in the dim light I let out a whistle as I read the size.

"38C," I said as I reached down and cupped her warm breasts in my hands.

Stephani continued to cry as I scraped my thumb nails across her soft nipples. I scraped them harder a second time, noticing how stiff and long they became.

I wanted to take my cock out right here and fuck these beautiful titties but I knew that this wasn't the time. Now was the time to make money.

I reached down and pulled on her dress pants causing the button to pop free and her zipper to come undone. Continuous sobs were evident as Brad's mother now seemed to just give up as I violently pulled her pants down over her ass.

"What the fuck," I said as I saw she was wearing pantyhose.

"Fuck you, you bastard," Stephani screamed as she began kicking at me.

Reaching up I slapped her sharply across her face causing her to instantly silence her voice. She began to quiver as I reached down and pulled off both of her shoes. I pulled her pants down her legs and off of her feet before reaching up to pull her pantyhose down over her ass.

"I hope you rot in hell," Stephani screamed as tears continued to run down her face.

I tugged at her pantyhose, pulling them down her shapely legs, then off her feet. Stephani continued to struggle and kick as I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her panties. She screamed and struggled as I began to pull her white frilly panties down, exposing more and more of her soft naked ass.

"Arrrrrrrrrrggggggghhhhhhh," Stephani screamed out as her panties slipped past her hips and then down her legs.

I left her panties dangle around one ankle as she sat there before me completely naked. I was surprised when I looked between her legs and saw her bush. Her bush was unshaven and completely wild. Her pussy was wet as her lips glistened in the light of the video monitor. The sounds of women moaning from the television seemed to calm her a bit as her sobbing slowed.

"Wait here," I said as I quickly ducked past the curtain covering our booth.

I walked out into the store where several customers were looking at merchandise. I spotted this one older man who was looking at a fetish magazine and approached him.

"Hey," I said softly as I picked up a magazine and leafed through it.

Looking over at me the older man nodded his head to let me know that he heard me. We continued to leaf through the magazines as I cautiously looked around.

"What would you say if I told you a foxy blonde would give you a blow job through a hole in the wall?" I said as I flipped a couple of pages.

The man paused for a moment and then looked around cautiously.

"Are you a cop?" the man asked after a long silent pause.

I flipped a couple of pages of the magazine I was holding as I again looked all around.

"Nope, just trying to collect a debt that she owes me," I said as I set my magazine back down in the rack.

I picked up another magazine as I awaited his answer. I flipped open the cover noticing that it was a foot fetish magazine. It was incredible how sexy a ladies foot could be with the correct toe nail polish and shoes. Just then the older gentleman spoke.

"How much?" he asked as he stared into the magazine he was holding.