Yes, it’s true. Although Steve’s mom and I got along fine when I was just Sharon’s friend it seems that once Steve and I started getting serious that things have changed. Suddenly she started making little snide comments about the way I dress, especially when my shorts ride up too high and show off my butt or when my nipples poke through a thin top. It’s a little confused as it’s not like I dress any different now than I had before. Once I even could’ve sworn I heard her mumble something like “little slut” under her breath after she eyed me in one of my favorite cutoffs (the ones with big holes in the butt) and a tiny bikini top. OK, so I admit the top was really way too small but it isn’t like there’s all that much to hide. Now if my boobs were spilling out the way Beth’s do in the undersized tops she favors then I could understand but Marlene doesn’t even look twice at her.
Speaking of being called a slut… when Steve or my dad call me their “little slut” I take it as a compliment in they mean I look sexy and slutty. Not so when Marlene says as she uses a completely different tone of voice that makes it obvious she isn’t complimenting me!
Given the way things were I’m sure all hell would break loose if his mom ever found out that her supposed saint of a son has been fucking his little girlfriend pretty much on a daily basis the past couple of months – sometimes even twice or more. Yeah, and she would probably faint dead away if she knew about the time we did it on her bed! That was Steve’s idea which I thought was a little weird at the time but since he promised to fuck me extra good I wasn’t about to say anything. Well, he kept his word! Later when I told Sharon about it she just whined because he didn’t want to do it on HER bed, LOL.
What I would love to tell Steve, but don’t even dare consider doing so, is that it would be far more interesting to see his mom’s reaction if she knew that her own daughter was jealous of me and would do about anything to have her older brother all to herself! Actually, it would be just as interesting to get Steve’s reaction as well but Sharon had sworn me to secrecy. Not that I blamed either one of them. I think the whole “do my brother” thing of Sharon’s is kinky at best and I’m the one fucking him!
Once Steve and I started having sex regularly it didn’t take long for me to discover something new about myself besides an unquenchable appetite for his dick. Turns out not only am I a slut but quite the exhibitionist as well. Oh sure I’ve always loved posing in sexy clothes for my dad but that was at home and after all, he IS my dad. With Steve doing me most days my self-confidence has gone through the roof and I love displaying myself in front of everyone and anyone. At first we just did it in my bedroom or in his basement but soon we branched out. I found some of my favorite places to have sex were those that had an element of danger, someplace where someone might catch us like a movie theater or simply somewhere we weren’t supposed to do it. I found that doing it in church was always lots of fun and really got me off, especially if I could listen to the service while we were doing it! It so turned me on knowing all those people were up there with not a clue as to what was happening right below them in a deserted classroom… I loved it and the element of danger seemed to make me cum even harder.