Chapter 9

It was a week before the right moment arrived for step one in the plan to get rid of Lars. Peter suddenly requested-demanded Mae drive him to the special hobby store located ten miles away. That left Lars in the bathroom and Penny in the house alone with him. Lars preferred to take baths instead of showers, so was using the hall bathroom, the one used by the twins.

Penny, in her room, quickly stripped naked, powdered, dabbed some perfume, and slipped on a thin yellow robe. She tweaked her nipples to make them puff out, then cinched the robe snugly to her body. She took a deep, determined breath, checked herself in the mirror, and went out of her room to the bathroom. She heard Lars splashing in the tub. She smiled, wiped the smile from her lips and burst into the bathroom. Lars was in the tub, in deep water, lathering his chest. He looked startled for an instant-then smiled.

Penny pretended to be confused. "Oh! Oh, hey, I'm sorry." She didn't back out. She gazed at him with frank interest. Lars was built like a blond bull. He had a thick chest, a massive pair of shoulders ... He was very pale-skinned. Penny couldn't see any farther down his body. The side of the tub blocked her view.

"That's okay. Honest mistake. I should have locked the door." Lars continued soaping his chest.

Penny searched for an opening gambit. She said lamely, "Wow, you sure have got muscles."

"I used to play some football. Wrestled some, too." He let his eyes obviously rove her body, lingering at her large breasts. "You're developing into a lovely young woman."

"I guess I'm developing all right." Penny looked down at her large, prominent breasts. Her nipples poked out nicely against the thin yellow cotton. "I've got Mother's bust!"

Lars chuckled. "You could do worse."

"I'm not complaining." Penny shifted weight to her other foot. "Not about that, anyway."

Lars lifted his left arm and soaped his armpit. "Got a problem, Penny?"

"I guess I do-about Mom. But I guess this isn't the time or place to talk to you about it."

"Why not? She's out of the house, so we can talk candidly. We're both adults ... I consider you and Peter adults. Kids nowdays are very sophisticated. Does my being naked in this tub bother you?"

Penny smiled. "No. Does it bother you?"

Lars smiled. "Just a hair. But I'll live. Tell me your problem with Mae."

Penny casually came forward and sat on the toilet lid. She could see down into the water. The water was a bit murky from soap, but there was his cock-small, half hidden in pubic hair and the valley of his crotch. She pretended at first not to notice it.

Lars glanced sharply at her, then painted a fixed, amused smile on his lips. He went on soaping himself thoroughly.

Penny said, "Ohhh ... Mom is so uptight about sex. I just can't get an honest, realistic answer from her about certain things."

"Such as?"

"Well ... like when I go out with boys on dates and we start to mess around a little. You know. She says don't hardly even kiss! But we do more than that! I like to ... well ... I like to let a boy I like feel me up." Penny tossed her long reddish brown hair defiantly. "I enjoy it. And I like to touch him, too. Is that so bad?" Her body movement resulted in her robe sliding off her thighs. She let it hang open, but kept her knees together.

Lars' hand had stopped moving on his left arm. He stared at Penny, then painted on his smile again. He shook his head. "I like your honesty. I'm with you. Nothing wrong with some pleasant groping." His eyes darted frequently at her slim, tanned young legs.

"Not to Mother. She gets a wild, hysterical look in her eyes if I even hint at something like touching a boy's cock." Penny loved the slight widening of Lars' blue eyes. She decided she liked him ... a little. She noticed that his cock was larger now. And he wasn't trying to hide it. She continued, "If I was to admit I like playing with cocks, on dates, she'd spatter her mind all over the room!"

Lars had to laugh. "Yes, she would. But you kids don't understand your mother. Her puritan outside hides a pretty sexy inside. But she's ashamed of her sexuality and it takes a certain amount of ... pressure ... to free it."

"Why can't she be honest?" Penny leaned forward and made sure her robe gaped to show most of her breasts. "She's so phony."

"She can't help it. Just let her alone. If you need advice ... come to me."

"I have. Here I am." Penny smiled at him. She looked directly down at his middle, at his erection. "What should I do?"

His cock's head reached almost to the surface. "Two things, Penny. Play games with boys if you want, just don't get pregnant. Don't let them have intercourse with you."

"You mean, fuck me?"

Lars smiled widely. "Yes-don't get fucked." He boldly looked into her robe. "And the second thing is-don't play games with me, unless you want some action."

"Oh. I should just do what feels good, if I feel like it? Just on impulse? Provided I don't get p.g.?"

"That's it." Lars put his arms on the sides of the tub and arched his loins to the surface. His very large cock lay wet and hard on his thick belly. "And remember-a man is not a boy!"

"I'll say!" Penny pretended to be impressed with his size. "Wow. Are you ever hung!"

"Never saw one this big before, I'll bet!"

She shook her head. She widened her eyes and went to her knees beside the tub. "Can I feel it?" Inside, she was laughing. Outside, she was awestruck.

Lars said proudly, "Of course. If you want to-do it."

Penny put hesitant fingers on his wet, hard cock. Her fingers closed around its extreme thickness. It more than filled her hand. It definitely was thicker than Peter's cock. Penny lifted Lars' heavy organ. She looked at it as if she had never seen a cock before. She experimentally pulled the pale skin up and down. "I've never seen one in the light like this, all naked and everything."

Lars watched her curious, manipulating hand. "Don't let my size scare you, Penny. Most men aren't nearly this big."

She nodded. "I'll remember. But wow." She giggled as if embarrassed. She pulled and squeezed his cock this way and that, testing its stiffness and hardness. Her robe's sash had loosened with her move to her knees beside the tub. Her yellow robe was hanging open above the waist, showing Lars the full, white, hanging melons of her breasts. The knuckles of his right hand were in contact with the soft side swell of her left breast. Penny leaned forward more and squashed the breast against the back of his hand. The thin cotton of her robe was no barrier to the warmth and feel of her lush flesh. He felt the protrusion of her nipple. She seemed unaware, absorbed by her playing with his cock. Lars began moving the back of his hand gently against her breast.

Penny asked, still ignoring his hand, "Do you squirt?"

He nodded. "Do you want to see it happen?"

"Sure. Do it."

He laughed. "You make it happen. You know how!" A measure of force came into Lars' voice. "Keep on moving your hand up and down like that!"

"Oh, you want me to jack you off." Penny smiled. "I guess it would be educational. But I've never jacked a boy-or a man!-off all the way before." She continued a slow pumping of his cock.

"Now's your chance. Hmm?" Lars winked. "You'll know what to expect next time-with your boyfriends on dates."

"Yeah...." Penny increased the speed and depth of her stroking. "How long will it take?"

"Couple minutes." Lars kept his loins surfaced in the tub. He turned his right hand against her breast until his palm was pressing against the full, thinly covered roundness. He fondled.

Penny looked down at his hand. "I kind of enjoy that." Her pumping hand and arm made her body move rhythmically.

"Me, too." Lars slipped his hand into her gaping robe and fondled her other breast. His fingers and palm touched naked flesh. He caressed the swelling nipple.

They smiled at each other. Penny regripped his slab-like cock. "You're sure a big handful."

"So are you, Penny." He squeezed and rubbed.

She giggled and tried to blush. "I shouldn't be doing this. You're Mother's man."

"Most of the time."

Penny smiled and met his blue eyes. "Oh." She reached with her other arm and took a two-handed hold of his cock. "Getting tired the other way ... and you're so big!"

"Any way is fine." Lars let his white, fleshy belly sink a little below the surface of the bath water. Penny's hands, clasped around his cock, swept up and down and splashed loudly in the water.

Penny laughed. Lars laughed. He raised himself again. Her hands smacked wetly against his pubes. A moment passed filled with the wet movement of her hands, her breathing, his breathing. Lars started to jab his hips up and down. The tub water roiled and sloshed. His jaw muscles tightened. His right hand fully grasped the fat cone of her right breast and his strong fingers indented her flesh. Penny concentrated on jerking the skin of his cock up and down, smoothly and fast! She panted lightly with effort.

Lars began a rough gasping through clenched teeth. "Watch-here ... it ... is!" His loins jolted upward. His small glans seemed to erupt. A gob of white syrupy fluid was flung upward. Then more spewed up in an arc, to land in the water. His face was locked in an expression of agony. He sucked a tortured breath. More white stuff jumped from his cock as Penny flailed her hands up and down. She watched with intense interest. A shooting cock always fascinated her.

Lars groaned, "Ahhhhh...." It was the signal for her to stop. But Penny played ignorance. She mischievously continued to whip his skin up and down at top speed. Lars grimaced and loosed his grip on her breast. His hips sank into the water. Both his hands clamped on her wrists. "THAT'S ENOUGH!"

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Penny acted offended.

"That's ... okay. You didn't know. The sensations get too sharp afterward, if you don't stop."

Penny said, "Oh." She washed her hands in the water. She grinned. "Wow. You really did squirt! A lot! Does having a big cock mean you squirt more than a boy with a small one?"

"No. Depends on how long a man's gone without sex. He stores it up."

"Umm." Penny nodded. "Gee, that was fun. I learned a lot."

Lars watched Penny speculatively as she stood and closed her robe. "Maybe I can help you again some time. If you need answers ... or a demonstration."

Penny smiled. "Okay. Sure. There's some things ... When Mom's away...." She left the bathroom. She went back to her room and sat on her bed and grinned.