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Chapter 8 by Tonyrolo Tonyrolo

"So what do you think of my room, Chuckie?"

"It's very nice, Mary Lou"

She wasn't lying when she told you it was girly. In fact, now you are actually inside it, you might call that something of an understatement. The walls are pink. The curtains are pink. The bed sheets are pink. There is a large dolls house in the corner of the room and it appears Mary Lou still sleeps with a teddy bear. She may be twenty one years old but she is still very much infantilised within this household and, despite how surprisingly sexually forward she is is with you, there is still an innocence and naivety about the girl that makes you feel rather protective of her.

"Come and feel how comfy the bed is Chuckie" the beautiful blonde instructs you as she flops herself onto it.

You lie down next to her and she almost instantly rolls herself on top of you, before rising into her apparent most favoured position of straddling you at the waist. She then pulls off her nightie and tosses it onto the carpet next to the bed. You'd figured that wouldn't stay on her for long.

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"There, doesn't this feel nice and cosy?" she enquires as she strokes your chest.

"Yeah, it does" you have to admit.

"I'm glad you like my room Chuckie, because we'll be spending a lot of time in it together. In fact, I think if I didn't have to eat and go to the bathroom, and you didn't have to go to work, we may as well just lock up the door forever. Doesn't that sound good to you?"

You really shouldn't encourage this borderline unhealthy obsession with you any further, but she's got you so you can't help yourself.

"It sounds wonderful, Mary Lou"

You then decide to break the spell, for a moment at least, to ask her a pertinent question that is still playing on your mind.

"Speaking of work, what does your father actually do? You must have some idea."

"I already told you I don't know" she pouts and slaps you on the arm "And don't talk about boring things like that. We're supposed to be having fun together whenever we're in my room."

Does she really not know at all? Is that plausible? Either way she's made it pretty clear she isn't going to discuss it, so you may as well change the subject. You figure you'll find out soon enough anyway, though it might have been nice to be prepared. You aren't sure you trust John and his surprises just yet.

"Okay, so what would you like to talk about then?"

She puts one finger to her lips and makes a pensive expression.

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It's obvious she is only pretend thinking. You just know she already had something lined up that she wanted to say and now you've given her a perfect excuse to go full steam ahead with it.

"People keep saying the sexual revolution is coming, Chuckie. What do you think that means?"

Oh, awesome. Now you have to explain the sexual revolution to your hosts precious princess of a daughter while she sits naked on top of you. What could possibly go wrong? You feel sure Mary Lou must have a kink for putting you into awkward positions like this, even though she probably doesn't know what a kink is.

"It just means that attitudes towards sex are changing and people are starting to become more relaxed and open minded about it."

"So you mean like having more sex with more people, and trying out different things in the bedroom?"

"Uh, yeah. I guess"

"Then I reckon if you want to sleep with lots of different girls I should be happy to have a boyfriend who is so far ahead of the curve."

She's slipped into referring to you as her boyfriend now. You suppose that's actually pretty reasonable considering you are sharing a room and will be fucking her regularly. Plus she doesn't seem to think that entails any kind of exclusivity. So in answer to her question..

"Er, yeah I suppose that's one way of looking at it"

"That probably means I should sleep with as many guys as possible too?"

"Er..."

You hadn't realised your explanation of the sexual revolution had been quite that irresponsibly bad.

"I'm just teasing you, Chuckie" she bursts out giggling on seeing your concerned expression "You're the only boy I like, so I'll always be true to you, whether it's fashionable or not"

Mary Lou then unzips your flies, pulls out your dick and starts playing with it. She really is the strangest combination of wholesome and sexually insatiable, often at the same time.

"My friend Suzy had an idea" she tells you.

"Cheerleader Suzy from down the lane?"

"That's her" Mary Lou nods as she slides your pants further down so she can get her hands on your balls as well "She has the biggest crush on you"

"Doesn't she have a boyfriend?"

"Yeah, Jack, He was the star quarterback for the college football team and just about every girl in Greenvale thought he was the biggest catch in town. That's until you showed up and blew him out of the water. Now he's old news and Suzy would ditch him in a heartbeat if you told her to. Anyway, the point is she knows a lot more about sex than I do since I've never had a boyfriend until you came along."

"Okay.."

You both do and don't like where this could potentially be headed.

"Since she and I are pretty good friends and she only lives a few doors away, Suzy sometimes comes up to my room, our room now, usually when her Mom has fellas coming round to help her with the household chores."

"Right.."

"She thought maybe she could come up sometime when you were here too?"

You are going to have to try and play this one innocent.

"Won't I be a bit of a third wheel and get in the way of all the girls gossip?"

"Don't act dumb with me Chuckie, you know full well what I'm getting at. Suzy says all boys like it when two girls share them for a while. At first I wasn't so fond of the idea, but I want to be the best girlfriend ever, so you don't get any notion to stray too far from me or to go back to Louisiana. So if it makes you happy, I'll do it."

What are you supposed to do here? You don't think you are physically capable of saying no to this. But just how far are you willing to push your luck with John? Threesomes with his daughter right under his roof? And what about poor Jack, whoever he is?

Mary Lou is clearly intent on sealing this deal. She leans down so her bare boobs are pressed tightly against your chest as she whispers into your ear.

"She said she'd wear her cheerleaders uniform. She also said she had a spare one that I could put on. I've never dressed up for any boy before, but I'd do it for you, Chuckie. So what d'ya say?"

Oh God.

"I'll have to think about it, Mary Lou"

"'I'll think about it' means 'yes'!" she correctly deduces before rising up again with a triumphant grin "I'll talk to Suzy about it tomorrow and let her know you're sweet on her idea. She's going to be so happy!"

Sorry John. Sorry Jack. Sorry any last remaining shred of restraint and decency.

"She also told me how to do another thing you might like. Wanna see?"

Of course you do. You nod your assent. Mary Lou slides off the bed and gestures for you to sit yourself at the end of it. She then gently guides your legs apart before kneeling down between them and in front of you. She takes your extremely eager dick and places it between her boobs before shifting her upper body gently up and down while smiling sweetly and making puppy dog eyes at you.

"Does that feel good, Chuckie? Am I doing it right?"

You bite your lip and nod. You definitely made the right decision not to take the spare room this evening. Before too long you feel like you are close to ejaculating all over Mary Lou's face, neck and probably into her hair as well. Does she even know that happens? Apparently the answer is yes, and she has anticipated how close you are to climaxing, so she takes your cock from between her tits and instead wraps her lips around it, finishing you off that way.

"Tastes salty" she notes as she wipes her mouth afterwards, before standing up and putting her nightie back on "I'd better go and brush my teeth, then we can cuddle up in bed until I get sleepy."

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You don't know how long you had managed to drift off for. An hour? Maybe two? What you do know is that you have been awoken by a now all too familiar voice.

"Chuckie? Hey Chuckie!"

She's naked again, and practically lying on top of you.

"What is it, Mary Lou?"

"I'm still too excited to sleep, but I think sex with you helps to tire me out. It sure did the trick last night. Can you help me?"

Obviously you are going to assist this damsel in her hour of need. You do worry about your first day on your new job tomorrow though. Is this girl going to let you get any rest at all?

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You open your bleary eyes the next morning to the sight of a naked Mary Lou kneeling naked at the end of the bed, smiling lovingly at you and tugging at your dick by way of a wake up call. In stark contrast to how you feel, she looks fresh as a daisy,

"Fuck, what time is it?"

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"Seven thirty. You start work at nine but Daddy's office is only around the corner."

"I'm so tired. How many times did we..."

"Three. I'm real sorry, Chuck. I just couldn't get myself off and you didn't seem to mind at the time."

"Yeah, that's because it felt good at the time. The problem is I feel like I'm too exhausted to work now"

"That's nothing to worry about, just take one of your pills."

She hands you one of the mystery yellow tablets she had ready for you. Not seeing any better solution, you pop it in your mouth. The effect is almost instantaneous. Suddenly you feel as if you are ready to run a marathon.

"That's amazing!"

"I know. Doc Jensen is a total genius, huh?" Mary Lou lays herself down next to you and cuddles up tightly "I'm so glad you're here Chuckie. I can't remember ever feeling this happy in my life. I don't mind you doing whatever you want with the other girls in town. I know boys will be boys, so I'm not going to nag you or be sore about it. All I ask in return is that you promise never to leave me or Greenvale, okay?"

How can you say no to that? And honestly, in this moment you can't think of any reason to ever walk away from what you have here.

"Okay Mary Lou" you answer as you stroke her hair tenderly "I promise."

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