Taking Inventory

You wake up the following morning feeling refreshed and ready to go. You sit up in bed and yawn loudly. You think about yesterday with a big, stupid grin on your face.
"Well", you say, looking down at your morning wood, "who should we fuck today?"

That question rolls around in your brain while you ponder the possibilities.

There's your younger sister, Rachel. She's got a pretty juicy ass, nice firm, young tits, and a super-tight throat. You think about grabbing her long brown hair and shoving your cock right down her throat. You cock twitches at this image.

Of course, there's also your older sister Melanie. She's got the biggest tits in the family and is a fine specimen herself. Contrasting to Rachel's brown hair, Mel has gone blonde since you remember. You picture slapping your dick in the valley between her huge boobs and fucking those puppies hard. Your dick seems to agree with that idea.

Then there's your step-mom Claire. She's a little older than your sisters, but not by much. She's got curves in all the right places and you've fantasized about fucking her, in every way imaginable, for years. Plus she's a redhead. Can't go wrong with redheads.

Outside the house, you try to remember your masturbatory fantasies from the neighborhood.

Ms. Miller next door is a pretty smokin' hot MILF. She's got a pretty good body, a little thicker than Mel or Rachel, but still totally fuckable.

Down the street is Rachel's friend Amy. You used to jerk-off whenever she'd come over, dreaming about fucking her up the ass or shoving your cock down her throat. Now you can make that dream a reality.

There's also that one jogger you see every so often in the neighborhood. You aren't exactly sure where she lives, but it's gotta be nearby. She also has her brown hair pulled back in a ponytail, her bouncing breasts smashed into a sports bra, and those work-out pants, god, women should be required to wear those things all the fucking time.

You think about places further from your house. There's always the mall; plenty of young, hot chicks shopping there every damn day. You could stop by Rachel's high school; you can remember some of the teachers there are just as hot as some of the students. A little past that is the community college you spent your first college year at; some fine ass co-eds all over that campus. Or, of course, you could just go exploring, it's not like you are pressed for time. You have an eternity to live out just about any fantasy you want. And you want lots and lots of hot blowjobs.