Once Upon a Night With My Stepdad

Scarlett and Lily were sitting on her broad canopy bed, putting on some make-up, and talking about the craziness of high school life. Lily had a hand over her mouth as she cackled at something funny Scarlett had said.

“Fuck off, you're such a nut job, I’m not even going to lie.” She said and deep cackled again. She had a light moisturizer on her face. And with a part of the same face, she took a quiet view of Scarlett's room. Silently marveling at the realms of space, the warm wood tones, the wall-to-wall burgundy, and the carpeting that was like a cushion to the feet, everything was spick-and-span.

"I just wish we both got entry into the same college."

"For real?" Scarlet asked as she began to rub her foundation on her face.

"Yeah, don't you?" Lily asked rhetorically.

"I mean, it would be an absolute pleasure to spend my college years in this exquisite apartment as opposed to some pitiful-looking condominium."

Scarlett's smile was controlled as she said, “Of course, I'm missing you already. Where else will I meet a crazy friend like you?"

Lily, too, had begun to apply her foundation, then paused like someone to whom something important had just occurred.

“So now tell me," Lily said, breaking the short silence, a naughty expression creeping into her face while Scarlett stared back with a knowing look.

“When are you finally giving that cookie to a boy? Is it going to be before college, or, let me guess, you’re saving the prize for the really big guys in graduate school? Maybe I should find you some big dick guy tonight at the club.”

Scarlet shrugged in response and then said, “Well, not really; I guess when I get to meet someone who deserves it.” She stopped, and then, resignedly, she added: “I don’t know, girl; I’m just trying to be careful so I don’t run into another Drew Martins.”

“Oh my God, Drew.” Lily’s face lit up, a half-mocking grin tapering her lips. “You have one hell of a memory. Well, I guess he was kind of young at the time.” She added to his defense.

“Oh yeah.” Scarlet made a mocking face.

“He literally almost got a panic attack just trying to feel the boobs. What a baby!"She added while the both of them burst out laughing.

“You know what? Looking at you now, on second thought, I think I would say you just like being with the older guys. Guys your age are mostly going to come off as inexperienced like you always say.” Lily said, rolling her eyes.

Scarlett sighed, rolling her eyes in mild frustration before she said, “Yeah, well, I guess so. No biggie."

It was hard to believe that Scarlett had only just turned 18 three months ago. She had the voluptuous, succulent look of a mature 22-year-old. Her breasts were so much rounder and fuller than those of girls her age; even Lily did not come close. Her curves were wild and distinct—the figure of a model. She had the countenance and composure of a good girl, but deep down she craved a wild, satisfying life, especially now that she had turned eighteen.

"But not all old guys have experience; look at Philip, for example.” She giggled, remembering her encounter with Philip, their art teacher, in his office.

"You cripple the man out, Scarlett. Always avoiding you at school till we graduate."

"He couldn't even stand my mouth around his dick for 2 minutes before he poured all of him into my mouth. You know, I was planning to give him my V."

Lily shook her head, looking at herself in the large mirror. "You are really crazy. I hope you find the experienced one who will fuck that pussy of yours like you want."

"Who knows, I might be lucky tonight."

***

Scarlett and Lily arrived at the Disco and Divas club in her black Cadillac.

As they got inside the bubbling atmosphere of the building and while taking in the fun-filled rowdiness of the atmosphere, Lily whispered naughtily to Scarlet:

“Sit back, college girl, and take a look around; this is home to some of the best dicks in San Francisco.” While Scarlett pinched her playfully, trying to suppress laughter before she added.

“Go away? You’re so pathetic."

But she indeed heeded Lily's words, and together they ordered some booze, sipping slowly as they sat at a corner of the club, observing and feeding their eyes on the guys, silently rating the looks of the various male customers going in and out of the club. Many times, Scarlett will make a comment whenever a guy gets in or out of the club.