Sex and the Treaty

Dinner Table Sin & Fingers In.

Stacy's perspective:

"Don't you look..different?" Mum commented as I sat down on my table.

I never wear skirts or short tops for dinners or for any particular events in life. Bonnie had forced me to buy some of the slutty clothes when she ordered that I would need them sometime in life. And I guess its now, since I'm going to flaunt my body.

The skirt reached only an inch from my lady part while the crop top was baggy and short. I wore nothing beneath the skirt or the top. 

I caught Atticus's eyes when he pulled the chair beside him. I looked away hiding a smirk and sat beside him. 

"Yeah just wanted to try something new." I shrugged seating myself.

"Good. I'm glad you're trying things." Chris said smiling at me and I smiled back. 

We prayed before serving ourselves with dinner. I started to serve myself with the basic pasta and stew which mum had made. I glanced at Atticus only to see him smirking at me. His eyes were glued to me and I couldn't help but force stop my smirk. 

"Sauce?" He asked smiling as he handed me a bowl of red sauce. I nodded.

"Thanks." I smiled and took it from me.

"Whoa.. Did you two just behave civil?" Mum asked eyeing both of us. We looked at them in a shocked expression. 

"Uh.. Yeah. Like I said, giving a new start and trying new things." I shrugged smiling. 

"That's so amazing that you both have decided that." Chris nodded. 

"Yeah dad, and she's not that bad yenno?" He smirked when I saw him. 

"Atticus, Stacy is amazing." Chris nodded. 

"Yeah.. she is.. amazing." Atticus tilted his head with his smile growing more wider. I kicked his leg under the table and he regained himself back. 

"Hmm.. so Atticus, where have you planned for college?" Mum asked and I zoned out from the boring conversation. 

I felt the urge of a thrilling idea sweeping through my brains. I continued eating normally while I casually slipped my left hand on his thigh. I felt him stiffen but he showed no traces of being seduced. My mom was in front of me listening deeply to what Atticus was saying and Chris was busy eating. 

I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans as I felt his hand stop my wrists. I wiggled my wrist out of his hold and put my hand inside his pants. I got hold of his dick and I pulled it out. I took a glance at the huge, tempting manhood and I began stroking it.

"..Maybe a...foot-football--" he broke in his mid sentence as he looked from mum to me. 

I raised my eyebrows casually, "A football what?" I asked smirking.

My hand stroked his cock up and down, which was a long way. I softened the head of his boner and began to play with it. He laughed awkwardly while he scratched his temple. I laughed silently as I enjoyed myself.

"What Atticus? Why did you stop?" Chris asked him.

"Um.. I just.. am..not oh my god--" He cursed as his hands fisted up and hit the table trying to stop moans maybe. I saw his knuckles tighten up as he dug his nails into his palms. 

"What happened?" Mum asked.

"Okay. I'm not sure what I'm doing for college. And lately its been bothering me that I don't have a plan." He said trying to sound normal but I could make out his tension.

I started rubbing his yard faster and faster while he just shut his eyes and tried to control. His hand didn't stop me anymore. Mum and Chris were going on and on talking thinking that he was worried when actually he was enjoying.