Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2006 08:49:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Reid
Subject: Mutual Benefits Part One - The Mutual Plan Begins

It's strange for a guy who has been used to living
alone with a mom for most of his life, to all of the
sudden have two people move into the house. My name is
Trevor, and my mom just had her boyfriend and his
daughter move into our house.

I am a pretty typical high school guy. I think I'm
pretty well like by all the crowds- the jocks, the
theater crowd, the geeks and even the goths- because I
always treated everyone right from elementary school
on. At 16, I don't have problems finding friends.

The weird thing about this new living arrangement, is
that I was used to being alone, alot. Mom travels all
the time, and is frequently gone. Her new boyfriend,
Jeff, is in the same business, so I guess he'll be
with her most of the time that she is traveling.
Besides, it's kind of cool having another male in the
house.

Jeff's daughter, Ivy, is the thing that is really
strange for me. I mean, she isn't my sister, but all
of the sudden we are living in the same house. She is
really pretty, but she can be kind of odd at times. at
20, she's finished with high school and taking classes
part-time at college, and working part-time in a
travel business. With Ivy is where this story begans.

The first time both Mom and Jeff were gone, Ivy and I
just hung out together. We ordered pizza, and she
rented a video. It was Cruel Intentions with Ryan
Phillipe, which is loaded with sex stuff. As we
watched, Ivy said, "This is a lot like us. I mean, we
aren't really brother and sister, but we live together
because our parents got it on."

"Yeah," I replied, still getting used to the idea of
my mom 'getting it on' with Jeff.

"That means, if we ever did it, it wouldn't be
incest!" she laughed.

"That's cool," I answered, not certain what incest
really was, anyway, and wandering where this was going
to, next.

The movie had reached the part where Josh Jackson is
in bed with the high school football star, and Ryan
Phillipe walked in on them.

"I think they edit out something, here," I said. "It
looks like this guy makes some sort of deal, and I
think a blow job is part of it."

"I like to see him beg," Ivy said. "I think that he
wanted it all along, and he's actually pretending he
doesn't want to do it. That ever happen to you, Trev?"

"What?!" I laughed. "No!"

"Have you ever done it with a guy?"

"No!" I chuckled. "Or a girl either, for that matter."
I thought to myself, 'but I'd like to do it with
either one, especially a guy.'

Ivy looked at me. "I've had plenty of guys, but you
want to know what I like best?" She edged closer to
me. "I like a guy that's doing it for the first
time...that it's still new to him. Especially younger
guys...guys like you. Do you think you could bring me
some guys like that home?"

I gulped, because I knew she was serious about this.
And it was really freaking me out. And most of all, I
had such a raging boner that it was pushing the front
of my sweat pants.

Ivy reached over and began massaging my leg, then
worked her hand to my crotch. "Ooh, I like what I
feel, Trev. Mind if I take a look?" She slowly pulled
my sweats down, and reached in. I layed back on the
couch, not sure what I was supposed to do.

"Mmmm, you smell like soap. You must have just got out
of the shower," she said, as she began to jack me off.
"Let me taste it."

I almost died as she swallowed my peter, going all of
the way. I put my hands on her head, and tried to lie
still, but my hips were thrusting almost
involuntarily.

"Your already sticky, brother," she said, as a string
of pre-cum stretched from my cock slit to her lip. "It
tastes sweet."

I closed my eyes, but instead of seeing Ivy, I thought
of Steven, a buddy of mine at school. I had
masturbated before, thinking about how he looked in
the shower room. Tall and thin, with dark hair, and a
lot of hair on his legs and around his cock. Tiny
brown nipples, and a small, tight ass.

Below Ivy was licking my balls, and pushing my legs
apart for a better position. This girl knew how to
suck cock. She was like a starving child with a candy
stick.

I kept my eyes shut, moaning, thinking about Steven,
and what it would be like if he was sucking me off.
Her sucking intensified, and several times I heard her
gasp for air. I was moaning and groaning loudly, now,
and thrusting frantically.

All of the sudden I couldn't hold it anymore. "Turn
loose, I'm gonna shoot," I panted. But she grabbed my
ass cheeks, and held on tight, as I shot my first,
then second, huge load. My cock continued to spasm in
her mouth with smaller spurts, as she pulled back and
let it shoot on her tongue. Finally I fell back on the
couch, and she rested between my legs, massaging my
legs.

"Wow," I said. "That was incredible. That was unreal.
Thanks."

"Mmm" she answered, still playing with the cum in her
mouth. "Delicious. Just like I like it. But you'd
rather have Steven, wouldn't you?"

My eyes shot open. "What?" I asked, alert now.

"You know what I mean. When you were moaning, several
times you said Steven. I heard it. Are you gay, or
something?"

"No!" I said, feeling confused. "At least I don't
think so." This was the moment of truth. She was still
leaning next to my soft cock and balls. This was the
time to be honest.

"I mean, I think I like girls and guys both. I haven't
done it with either, except for tonight. But when I
have wet dreams, and stuff, it's usually guys.
Classmates, and all." I had never told anyone before,
but I doubted Ivy would tell. "When I goe to websites,
it's usually guys pictures I look at."

"That's ok. I like both, too," she said, softly
stroking my scrotum. A few moments passed, and she
whispered, "I think I have an idea that will help both
of us."

"What," I asked, starting to feel like I was going to
get hard, again.

"You like guys, and I like younger guys, especially
virgins and inexperienced ones. Here's what we do. You
bring them home to visit, or even spend the night. You
can show them some porn, or even drink a little wine.
I think Jeff even has viagra in the medicine cabinet.
Anyway, I'll make a move on both of you. But I'll
insist that we do a three way. And then I'll make sure
you get some action. It's a win-win. And that way
nobody's gonna go say that your gay, or anything like
that at school."

I leaned back and smiled. "Yeah, I like that. Kind of
our own Cruel Intentions, but not so cruel. Any
special requests?"

"Let's start with someone who you think we can get to
play along. Somebody that is showing an interest in
sex, but probably hasn't done anything, yet."

I thought. "I know a guy like that. He's kind of a
geek, but really he's cute. His name is Eric. He's
always making sexual comments, and telling dirty
jokes, but I know he's never done anything. And he
likes hanging around me."

"What's he look like?" she asked, now licking my
semi-hardened cock, very lightly.

"He's got reddish color hair, light complexion. I
think he might have braces, or a retainer, but he's
got a decent body. I've seen it in the locker room
before."

Ivy looked up,"Let's do it, brother," she
smiled,"We'll call it the Mutual Plan."