You look up porn to help ease your frustration.

Presuming that Stephanie would presumably let you know more (if there was even more to tell) when she was ready, you once again put these thoughts out of your head and instead returned your focus to your girlfriend and the lack of action that was going on there.

Over the course of the next few days, you managed somehow to grovel your way back into Allison's good books and no more mention was made to either Rick Bergman's party or what you had suggested. Instead things basically went back to business as usual and once again you had to find another outlet for your building frustration - namely porn.

As with most guys your age (and especially ones who weren't getting any), looking up porn was something of a past time and many a night was spent alone in your room in front of your computer, jerking off to the myriad of overtly sexual, slutty ladies who populated the Internet, performing all sorts of acts for your viewing pleasure. One lady in particular had become your favorite, ever since stumbling across her pictures a good three or four years ago. Her name was Amber Knights and she was without a doubt the hottest, most hard on inducing porn star you had ever seen. For starters she had a body pretty much designed entirely for sex, having sculpted her curves through surgery into the most **** proportions imaginable - possessing a pair of breasts that were practically the size of basketballs and were way out of proportion compared to the rest of her slim, perfectly toned physique (well, with the exception of her big round ass, which was so juicy and perfectly formed that for all you knew could have been enhanced as well). She was pretty much like a cartoon character come to life, with her jaw dropping pneumatic curves, her long jet black hair, full and pouty bee-stung lips, long dark lashes and electric blue eyes, stuffed inside the sexiest, most revealing little costumes, lingerie and dresses - being able to make absolutely anything look good. She was also as filthy and as uninhibited as anyone could get, being up for absolutely anything when it came to sex. She would do straight, lesbian, gang bangs, bukkake, anal, fisting, double penetration, deep throat, bondage, watersports, role play - you name it and she'd do it (and probably already had about ten scenes filmed)! She was a living breathing sex machine, and for only having been in the business for about five or six years had pretty much worked with everyone, had won countless porno awards, and was one of the most famous adult performers on the planet. If ever you were feeling down and depressed about not getting anywhere with Allison, watching Amber Knights would soon sort you out!

On one particular evening after a long and extremely boring day at school, after finishing up dinner (Stephanie's cooking which was a bit ropey to begin with gradually getting better), you decided to take the opportunity while everyone else was otherwise occupied to head up to your bedroom and check out some porn for a while, curious to see if Amber had released any new videos or anything yet.

Unfortunately it seemed that she still hadn't - well not that you could find anyway (not being a member of her official site, and it being inexplicably down) - so you had to make do with looking over previously released photo sets and videos that you'd seen many, many times before. Not that you minded of course, Amber being such an unbelievably hot and slutty sex goddess that simply watching her fill out her taxes would probably be enough to make you blow..

After about an two hours of surfing, and after having just furiously masturbated watching Amber take on three guys at once while dressed as a cross between a hooker and a nurse - the sight of those two giant cocks crammed up her smoothly shaven pussy and tight ass (while she enthusiastically deep throated the third), fucking her senseless and causing her enormous, fake, gravity defying breasts to bounce wildly beneath her driving you absolutely crazy with lust - you cleaned yourself up and let out a rather exhausted sigh, worn out from your third orgasm of the night. "If only Allison were more like that," you thought to yourself with a wistful little chuckle while on the screen Amber gladly took all three of the dude's loads over her face and tits, looking positively ecstatic to be drenched in their cum and hungrily lapping it up from her own skin, pulling one of her now white coated nipples into her mouth as she knelt there in front of them frigging her horny cunt. Not that that was ever going to happen of course, but still a guy could dream.

"Hey Timbo, you busy in there?" you suddenly heard a voice ask after a delicate little knock on the door.

Realizing that it was of course your mom's voice and therefore Stephanie, you quickly hid all signs of your recent activities - tossing the used tissues in your bin and minimizing the window on your computer. "Uhm, nope. Not really. Just finishing up some homework is all."

A second later the door opened and Stephanie peeked her head round. "You mind if I come in? I'm kind of bored out of my mind here."

"Uh, no. Come on in."

"Cool. Thanks," she said, heading on in and planting herself down on your bed.

"Nothing exciting happening downstairs then?"

"Depends what your definition of 'exciting' is?" she told you, picking up one of your History textbooks you'd left lying on your bed and glancing briefly at the cover. "Your dad's in his study doing paperwork. David's gone over to see his little emo girlfriend and Tabitha is watching some piece of shit soap opera. I can't say any of it really appeals much to me."

"Sorry. Can't be much fun for you. Not being able to do the stuff you used to," you replied, kind of wishing you could make her feel better, but really knowing how to, adding almost as an aside "...whatever that was."

"Believe me, you wouldn't want to know," she said, tossing the text book back onto the bed and looking over at your computer. "Say, I couldn't just check something on your computer while I'm here could I?"

Before you could even respond she was up on her feet and grabbing for the mouse, causing you to feel a jolt of panic as you realized that the window you'd just been looking up porn on was still active and there was a good chance she might actually see it. "Uh, wuh-wait a second!" you squeaked, spinning quickly round on your chair and trying to stop her from maximizing it, "I was actually in the middle of something!" You were too late unfortunately and you felt your heart stop as she hit the browser tab and the last frame of the video you'd just been watching - showing Amber Knight drenched in cum, sucking on her massive fake tit, surrounded by various pictures of her engaging in other pornographic acts - popped up on the screen, turning your face instantly red.

There was a pause for a good ten to fifteen seconds while Stephanie just stood there staring at the screen, wearing an expression of both surprise and something else you couldn't quite put your finger on (sadness perhaps - though you weren't exactly sure why), and you just sat there in your chair, frozen, staring up at her in shame - the fact that she wore your mother's face making it somehow all the more humiliating, like you really had been caught by your mom looking up porn.

"So, uh, this qualifies as homework does it?" she finally said, forcing a smirk and snapping out of her momentary daze.

Mumbling out some attempt at an excuse for a moment, before giving up half way, feeling incredibly embarrassed, you instead replied, "Uhm, so-sorry. You weren't supposed to see that..." as your hand made a grab for the mouse to try and close the window and hide some of your shame.

Stephanie however kept her grip tightly on it, telling you, "Hey, you don't need to apologize to me. I know you young guys like your porn. And after what you told me about this Allison chick you've been seeing, I'm not surprised you need a little something to help ease the frustration."

Though you were actually relieved that Stephanie's reaction wasn't one of disgust or disapproval and that, much like with everything else, she seemed pretty cool with it, you still didn't feel any less comfortable about the situation that was playing out, having never had anyone discover your porn before, and so just sat there rather awkwardly, not knowing quite what to say.

Sensing this and returning her attention back to the screen, she continued, "Still, this is some pretty hardcore shit you're into here by the looks of things," scrolling down the page to check out the rest of the pictures, "And this 'Amber Knights' chick is pretty fucking ****! Just look at the size of those tits!"

"Uhm...yeah."

"So this is the kind of stuff you're into is it?" she then asked somewhat rhetorically as she continued to explore the web page (as well as a couple of other tabs of similar content you also had open), almost as if she was purposefully drawing this out to **** you, "You're a dark horse aren't you?"