On Her Knees

***Part 20 in an anthology of women performing oral sex.

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.

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"Maybe she's not in today," said Dave.

"She could be busy; maybe she's with another customer," Hunter replied.

"Not this long," said Dave.

"Didn't you get two hour-long champagne courts for your birthday just last week?"

"You make a valid point," Dave admitted.

Hunter was with his friend Dave at a gentleman's club called the Blue River Lounge. They were waiting for one of Hunter's favorite dancers, Candy, to show up, but she was running late. They had been there for so long, Hunter was almost out of dollar bills and got the attention of the bartender to help him break another couple of twenties into ones so he could have more tip money for the dancers. He wasn't sure if he was going to use up all that money, but he got it just in case.

"I'm telling you, she's not coming," said Dave. "Maybe she changed her shift schedule."

"Other dancers here may have their shifts moved around occasionally, but he has to work specific days and always works Saturdays at this time."

He was waiting for over an hour for his favorite dancer, Candy, to come on stage and get a lap dance from her later on, but she wasn't showing up. He knew for a fact that she always worked every Saturday afternoon because she goes to college most of the week, and she has to work specific days and times to work around it. Most days she works nights, but she always worked the Saturday afternoon shift.

"In that case, maybe she called out sick," said Dave.

Hunter realized that was a very good possibility. There was no way for him to know if she called out for any reason.

The bartender came back with his change for dollar bills, so he decided to ask him if Candy was late for her shift or if she called out sick. That's when he informed Hunter that she quit over a week ago after she ran off to Vegas to get married. The bartender called it a Pretty Woman situation, like the movie, because she got married to some rich guy she met here in this club and no longer had to do this job anymore.

Hunter definitely would call it a Pretty Woman situation since Candy was an escort on the side, just like the character from the movie, and used this job to find customers to pay her for sex. Despite knowing this, Hunter never paid for her services. She had told him what she did almost a year ago to see if he was interested in paying for her services and as much as Hunter was intrigued by the idea of it, he couldn't bring himself to pay for sex. He still visited her at the club and paid for private dances with her, but that was the extent of their relationship.

Today, however, was just bad timing for Hunter, because he was planning to finally ask to pay for Candy's services. A few weeks ago, he had broken up with his girlfriend, and after too much time moping around, he decided he just wanted a little no-strings-attached action. He wasn't going to have sex with Candy; he still couldn't justify the idea of paying for it like that. But he did want to try to get a blowjob from her. He figured buying a blowjob wouldn't be so bad; it's still an unusual concept for him, but he figured he'd at least give it a try to see how he likes it.

"Maybe you can ask another dancer if they do the same thing as Candy," Dave suggested.

"I really wanted it to be her," said Hunter.

He did think about just asking around if another dancer did an extra on the side, but he wasn't sure if it was wise. Not all of them do extras he; was sure most of them have been asked so much by now, they're used to it, but he knew not every dancer would be so forgiving about it. He knew of one guy who tried to solicit a dancer here and she reported him for it; he wasn't banned from the place, but he was asked to leave just for the day as a warning. He had also heard from at least one other dancer about another person who was completely banned from the place for asking too many dancers for extras despite several warnings before.

Since Candy was no longer working there, Hunter got a private dance from two of his other favorite dancers before leaving the club. He was disappointed for not getting a blowjob like he wanted, but he would just have to live with it. He would just have to wait to get one until he starts dating again, or at least if he meets another dancer who does extras.

When he got home, he went straight to his bedroom, plopped himself on the bed, and turned on the TV to watch a random baseball game. It wasn't one of his favorite teams playing, but he watched anyway since he had nothing else better to do.

"What's up, bro?"

His sister, Angie, was standing at his bedroom door. She was wearing a blue bikini he had seen her wearing before. They didn't have a pool, but they did have a hot tub out back. She was on her way out there when she walked past her brother's bedroom and noticed him just lying there on his bed.

"Hey, Angie," said Hunter.

"How was the strip club?" she asked.

"How did you know I was there today?"

"You always go there eventually after a breakup," she said. "Such a typical guy thing to do."

Hunter knew she was lying.

"How did you really know?"

"Dave texted me about it," she confessed and laughed a little about it.

Hunter shook his head in disbelief; he couldn't believe this was still going on. Angie and his friend Dave had been texting each other for at least six months now. Dave really wanted to hook up with Angie, but she wasn't interested; she said just having a little harmless fun with him. She thought he was cute, but she also thought Dave was too much of a player to be a serious boyfriend for her.

Hunter made it clear that he did not like how Angie was leading him on like this. She responded by saying that at least she wasn't sleeping with him, and Hunter had to admit she had a good point. He was fully aware of how promiscuous his sister really was, so it was a concern that she would eventually sleep with Dave or one of his other friends. But so far, she hasn't slept with any of Hunter's friends which was a great relief for him. He'd rather they play this silly game between them than for them to hook up.

"I know you didn't get to see that dancer you like," said Angie. "Dave told me about the pretty woman situation she got herself into."

"I'm not too upset about it," said Hunter. "She was a nice woman; she deserves a better life, so I hope she gets it."

"Did you at least have fun while you were there?"

"Of course, I did," said Hunter. "I didn't get to see Candy, but there were plenty of hot naked women to look at."

Hunter was sure Angie didn't know the real reason he went to the club to see Candy. As far as she knew, he was there to see hot women dancing naked and getting a lap dance, just like any other guy his age.

"So, how about keeping it going and joining Mom and me in the hot tub?" Angie asked. "Make it a whole day of seeing hot naked women, and you know we're much better looking than those dancers are."

Hunter should've known she was going to suggest this. His mother and sister loved hanging out in the hot tub on good days such as these, and they preferred to do it topless. The hot tub was in an enclosed area in the back of the house near the back door, where they had plenty of privacy. Because of this, his mother and sister have become accustomed to being topless out there without causing a problem with the neighbors.

Hunter found out about this a few years ago when he was hanging out with them in the hot tub and they just took off their tops right in front of him. They have never done anything like that before, and it took him completely by surprise. Not only that, they were also very casual about it, as if it was no big deal for him to see them naked.

It was such a surreal moment he wondered if he was actually imagining all of this. He tried to look away at first, then they teased him about it, which he didn't like, so he started looking at them to show it didn't bother him. He spent the next couple of hours just hanging out with his topless mother and sister, and they were just having a lot of fun. He tried not to look too much at their breasts, but he couldn't help looking at them; he had to admit he liked seeing them like this.

After that, they started walking naked around the house whenever they had to. Before, they would occasionally walk around in their underwear, and growing up with them, he got used to that. But now he was getting a regular eyeful of their naked beauty. They sometimes did it for the fun of it, but mostly it was just random from whenever they had to change or get ready for something. They didn't have much modesty between them, so they didn't mind letting Hunter see them naked; it was actually a thrill for them as much as it was for him.

He did ask why all of a sudden they didn't mind him seeing them naked. They explained how they didn't feel like covering up so much for him anymore and they'd rather be themselves around the house. They figured he's mature enough to handle it, even when he's gawking at them. Hunter thought it was funny they thought he was mature enough for this when it seemed like they were the ones doing it for the fun of it.

Hunter couldn't help thinking how attractive they were. He knew it was wrong to look at them that way, but being mad horny all the time these days, he couldn't help thinking how sexy they were. His mother, Valerie, was in her early forties, but you couldn't tell from how well she took care of herself. She had long blonde hair and was always working out and kept a good athletic frame, with a nice ass and natural 34DD breasts. There were some people who still thought she was Hunter's stepmother, which she loved hearing. It was also kind of funny because she was never married. She got pregnant when she was 19 and 20, and her boyfriend at the time never looked back. He just sent the child support payments until they turned 18 and that was it.

Angela, or Angie as she likes to be called, was 21years old, just a year younger than her brother. Her face looked much like her mother's when she was her age and had the same bra size as her, but her hair was a darker blonde, and she had a much nicer ass. Her mother often joked about how jealous she was of her daughter's ass.

Over the last few years, Angie had been a big part of Hunter's masturbation fantasies. He didn't think about her like that all the time, but she popped up in his head enough times he didn't seem to mind thinking of her like that. He did the same thing with his mother with no problem, but not as much as he did with Angie.

He thought about joining them in the hot tub since they were already on their way there, but with him being as mad horny as he was, he didn't want to risk getting an erection around them and having them notice. He didn't mind jerking off to them in private, but he always kept complete control of himself when he joined them in the hot tub and never once got an erection around them. Although, knowing them, they probably wouldn't mind seeing him with an erection and be flattered by it.

"No, I don't think that's a good idea," he said.

"Oh, come on, you know you want to," said Angie. "I've seen the way you look at us when it happens; it's a good thrill."

"Yeah, I admit I do enjoy it," he said. "Which is really fucked up when you think about it."

"We did push you to like it, so you can blame us for it if you like."

"I only blame you both for half the reason for my perversion," said Hunter. "I have to take at least responsibility for the other half myself. But thank you for the offer anyway; I'm just not in the mood."

"You say that for now, but I'll give you ten minutes before I see you out there with us."

Angie left Hunter to be on his own. He tried to focus on the game to keep his mind occupied, but now this sister had gotten into his head and all he can now think about was them topless in the hot tub. He didn't think it was fair that he was living with two attractive family members who enjoyed being nude around him. He may like it, but that didn't make it less frustrating.

"Oh, fuck it," he said to himself.

He got out of bed and changed into his swim shorts and sandals. He didn't leave his bedroom right away; his sister said he'd be out there in ten minutes, so now he had to wait at least twenty minutes just to prove her wrong. She was still right about him wanting to come hang out with them in the hot tub, so now he needed a small win and waited that much time just to say she was wrong about his timing.

He joined them in exactly twenty minutes. He could tell they were waiting for him because they still had their tops on. His mother was there wearing a red bikini and big sunglasses.

"There's my boy," his mother, Valerie, said to him. "I'm so happy you decided to join us instead of sulking in your room."

"I told you he'd join us in ten minutes," said Angie.

"It was twenty minutes," said Hunter.

He got into the water and sat in between them, then they both took off their bikini tops and tossed them over the side of the tub. Hunter knew they didn't have to wait for him to do this, but they did it as part of the show, and he didn't mind. He took a good look at them, and they were indeed better looking than the dancers he had just seen at the club. He couldn't help thinking they could make a lot of money themselves if they ever became strippers.

His mother passed him a beer, and they all began drinking. Mostly they just sat back and relaxed and talked about anything they could think of. Hunter took a few looks at their nudity but didn't go overboard with it. He enjoyed the view when this happened, but he did enjoy hanging out with them like this.

But with how horny he had been lately, he couldn't help getting a little erection from seeing his mother and sister like this. He was lucky the hot tub jets were shaking up the water's surface for them to see anything.

"So, how was the strip club?" Valerie asked.

Hunter gave his sister an annoyed look, and she just shrugged her shoulders and smiled. He should've known she was going to tell their mother; they tell each other pretty much everything.

"It was fun," he replied.

"Crazy story about that dancer you like," said Valerie. "I didn't think that pretty woman situation actually ever happens."

"I hope she's happier than Julia Roberts ever will be."

"Too bad you couldn't get the blowjob you wanted," said Valerie.

Hunter rolled his eyes in disbelief. He was hoping Dave wouldn't mention that part to his sister.

"Dammit, Dave," said Hunter, feeling pissed off at his idiot friend.

Both ladies started laughing.

"Hookers are not a way to go to get laid, sweetie, even if it's just a blowjob," said Valerie. "I understand how it can be appealing, but it's not safe."

"I can't believe Dave told you this," he said to Angie. "Why is he telling you these things?"

"Hey, I don't even ask him this stuff; he just tells me on his own," she replied. "He thinks if he opens up to me, I might fuck him. But don't worry, it's not going to happen."

Hunter was sure it was going to happen eventually, but he didn't want to think about that right now.

"But did you have to tell Mom about it?" Hunter asked, looking embarrassed.

"Don't be upset with your sister, sweetie," said Valerie. "She told me out of concern so we can talk to you about it. I don't understand why you would want to visit a prostitute."

"I don't know," he said. "I wasn't ready to date again, and I just wanted something with no strings attached, which is not easy finding a woman who can just do that. So, I figured, seeing a hooker one time wouldn't hurt."

"How are you not meeting girls who like to fool around just for fun?" Valerie aside. "A stud like you should have plenty of women after you."

"Thanks for the compliment, Mom, but where am I going to find girls who just want to fool around and nothing more?"

"How about asking Angie?" she answered.

Hunter turned to his sister. "You know women you can set me up with who don't mind just being fuck buddies?"

"No, that's not what I mean, sweetie," said Valerie. "I mean, just ask your sister for a blowjob. I'm sure she wouldn't mind giving you one if you asked."

Hunter laughed very loudly.

"Good one, Mom," said Hunter.

"She's serious," said Angie. "I wouldn't mind blowing you. It could be fun."

Hunter laughed again.

"How long before I got here did it take for you two to make up this joke?"

"I'm being serious," said Valerie. "You've had this very attractive sister by your side your whole life, and you never take advantage of this opportunity. I'm surprised you two haven't been fooling around with each other for years."

"You two need to stop joking about this," said Hunter. "It's getting a little disturbing."

"I'm telling you, we're not joking," said Angie. "You need a blowjob, and I'll be glad to help. In fact, I'm sure Mom wouldn't mind joining in."

"Sure, I'll be glad to help my boy relieve some of his sexual tension," said Valerie. "He really needs a blowjob, so why don't we both give him one at the same time?"

Hunter's head darted back and forth between his mother and sister. He was sure this was just some messed-up joke, but they looked too damn serious about it. Sure, he had plenty of sexual fantasies about them, but he never thought any of it would actually ever happen.

"You two are being serious right now?" he asked.

"Of course, we are," said Valerie. "So, what do you say?"

Although the thought of it was intriguing, he wasn't sure it was a big idea. He may have had his fun seeing them naked, but this was on a whole different level of insanity.

"I'm sorry, I just don't think this is a good idea," he said. "I don't think I can bring myself to do something like that with either one of you."

"That hard-on you're sporting in your shorts says otherwise," said Angie.

"You can tell? Even with what the jets are doing to the water surface?"

"Sweetie, no matter what the situation may be, all women can tell when a man is having an erection near them," said Valerie.

Hunter couldn't blame them for noticing. After finding out they were serious about the blowjob, the semi-erection he had before was now a steel rod. His brain is telling him it's a bad idea, but his dick is telling him to go for it, and it seems to be winning that argument.

"Do you ladies really want to blow me?" he asked.

Both women moved closer to him and each put their hands on one of his thighs, getting very close to his erection.

"I'm starting to warm up to the idea of it, but I have to ask, why do you want to do this?"

"I just want to do it to help my boy feel better and get some much needed release that he deserves," said Valerie.

"I also want to help you, but I might as well admit that I always fantasized about sucking your dick," said Angie.

"Yeah, I admit I also had that fantasy too," said their mother.

"And don't act like you haven't fantasized about us either, especially me," said Angie. "I've seen the way you look at me when you think I'm not looking; and I don't just mean when I'm naked."

"Wow, this is unbelievable," said Hunter, still in disbelief of what was happening to him.

Both of their hands were now grabbing his dick, getting a good feel of how hard they were making him.

"Stop fighting it and just say yes, sweetie," said his mother. "You know you want us to do this."

"Yes, yes, I really do want you both to do this," said Hunter.

As he said it, he was worried they were going to start laughing at him and reveal this was all part of some messed-up, elaborate joke. Even making up the part about grabbing his dick to make it sound real. But they didn't laugh; they were very much serious, and he was very much excited for what was going to happen next.