RED PARALLEL

Chapter 16: Stressed Out

He just didn't want to see her around. He would feel the body burn and sweat whenever Jessi said 'hi, baby' or hugged him. Her massive body was too much for young Traviz. No matter what Owen had said to him, the sex-fuck-shaking thing was terrifying. It just didn't seem okay. And what, better than dancing? But he couldn't deny that whenever Jessi walked away, he would wish she could turn back and let him strip her clothes and squish her juicy tits.

The nightmares weren't so good. Or were they? He had no idea. After the epic event, Traviz had dreamed of really bursting inside Nate's room while Jessi was stripping off. He had run toward her, crying, with the cannon loaded, begging for help. She had smiled and walked near, and he was almost grabbing the round thing, when he woke up, with his dick hard and alive. He had desperately shrunk himself inside his bed, but there was no need, Nate seemed to be deeply asleep. He would dream of Jessi many times, the girl always about to let him touch her, but then he would wake up, sweating and with the stick saying "Hello, I see you got some problems, bro. How can I help ya?"

"Haha." Owen laughed. "And what did you say to it?"

"I said go fuck yourself."

"Hahaha."

"Stop laughing!"

"Your dick can't fuck alone. By itself. It needs a little hand. I mean, literally..."

"What?"

"Hahaha..."

The last nightmare was fatal. It was placed in his own former house. Jessi took Traviz to his parents' bedroom and said she needed him to watch the door. Then, Nate appeared out of nowhere and said "Thank you, Tiger. You're unbelievable". He didn't understand at first what was going on, but it didn't take too long: Traviz was nonsensically and patiently watching the door when both Nate and Jessi started shaking themselves over the bed, and Jessi's tits would be kicking like crazy, hitting the ceiling, and she would say, "Oooh, honeey." Traviz was so mad, feeling betrayed and abandoned. So he left the door wide open and clicked the lights on-and-off as if it was some alert sign. Ridiculous. But it worked. After a few minutes, his dad and mom came running, both also naked. Seeing the sex scene over their own bed, they went mad. Mom began crying with anger and she threw herself on the ground, miserable, and dad grabbed a bottle of beer and dangerously aimed at the black couple. Traviz yelled 'NO!', but it was too late: dad tossed the bottle against them. But luckily, Nate was quick: with a mad spin, he kicked back the bottle with one of his legs, like a naked black ninja. The bottle went straight to dad's face. And then- And then mom would be running away screaming something, and dad would be lying on the floor, face blooded and next- Next to a cat-

That night, Traviz woke up with half his bed wet. His dick wasn't up, but Traviz didn't get to taste the relief. He sobbed over the sheets, soaking them with his tears. That was terrible. Terrible.

"Hey, hey." Nate waved from his bed, annoyed, trying to catch Traviz's attention. "Stop cryiiing... That was just a nightmare... Jeez."

"Y-you can't fuck in my mom's bed, you asshole..." That was all Traviz said, before stumbling back on the wet bed.

"The hell, Tiger..."

After that night, he was so mad at Jessi. She and Nate had invaded his parent's bed. That was not acceptable. Nate had saved Jessi from his dad's attack, so he wasn't so mad at him. Actually, both Nate and Traviz were victims of Jessi's schemes. Why? Well, she had betrayed Traviz, fucking with Nate right in front of him, and she had betrayed and lied to Nate, doing her mad booty strips right onto Traviz's face. The bad dream was just a sign of the nasty person Jessi was. Traviz began dodging from her, almost running away.

"What's wrong with him, babe?" Jessi asked Nate. "Did I do something wrong?"

"Dunno. Ask yourself."

"What? What are you talking about?"