Monday, August 02, 2004
Mature Interracial Porn Sex story
Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
rasssenipusa
>This posting contains:
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 1 Rings of the Masters (mc, mf)
Part 2 Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf)
Part 3 Rings of Love (mc, mf)
Part 4 A Day With the Slaves (mc, mf)
Part 5 The Drug Deal (mc, mf)
Part 6 Dreams People Share (mc, mf, ff, fisting)
Part 7 Holly's Favorite Dicky (mc, mf)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter X: 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 1 Life Support (no sex)
Part 2 The Dance of Sex (mc, oral mf, mf)
Part 3 Twosomes and Threesomes. (mfm)
Part 4 Parental Secrets (mc, oral mf, mf)
Part 5 Tim's Family Christmas (mfm)
Part 6 Sweet Sixteen (mc, mf)
Part 7 Choices In Sexuality (mc, mf, mfm, oral mm)
Part 8 Brother, Sister, and the Teddy (mc, inc, oral mf)
Part 9 LeAnne's Animal (hyp, mf, mf oral, mf anal)
Part 10 The Making of a Slut (toys, mf, ff, oral, anal)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 1 Rings of the Masters
(mc, mf)
I had made the arrangements with all our teachers so that Joey and I were only
in class three days out of five. On Joey's birthday, three weeks before
Halloween, I had also arranged for Joey and I to take the entire day off, and
Suzi would join us during the first class period, then stay with us after lunch
for the rest of the day. It was her idea to give us some time without her, to
have what she called some boy fun.
We met in our private room, knowing I was ready to make things happen.
"I've put a lot of thinking into all this, and I'm ready to give it a try.
Joey, for your birthday, you and I are going slave hunting, and then the three
of us will do some more.
"First though, I want to make it clear that even though we will be inspecting
their goods without their permission, I'm not willing to make them do anything
else unless they have already done it once willingly. If they have though, then
I'll give them the push to want to do it with us whenever we ask.
"There are a bunch of other rules and stuff, but I'm not going to get into them
right now. You guys ready to become Master Joey and Mistress Suzi?"
"Uhm, Yeah, Master Tim," Joey said.
"Tim?" Suzi said. "They're not going to be calling us that all the time are
they? I mean, in the halls and stuff?"
"Na," I said. "They won't.... Well, hang on a sec. Let me give you my
presents, then I'll tell you the rest."
I had them stand up and extend their right hand out. Then I slipped both hands
into my jeans pockets, then took them out clasped closed.
I turned around to get ready, then faced them again.
"Close your eyes," I said. "With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you
Master and Mistress," I announced as I slipped a gold ring with a smooth ruby
stone on their ring fingers.
They opened their eyes and looked at the rings.
"Before you ask, I'll tell you. Anyone who we find and use will go into a kinda
trance and do whatever we say after one of us shows them our ring. And when we
are done with them, they go back to being their normal selves. But while they
are our, er, slave, they will do everything we ask happily. We won't actually
own them, but they will be happy to do what ever we say as long as it isn't
against their beliefs or whatever. Okay?"
I answered their questions and talked about some people who would be good to
get. We spent a long time talking, mostly about what we could and couldn't do,
and what happens if and things like that. We were still talking when the bell
rang announcing the first period was over.
We walked Suzi to her second period class, then as we walked down the hall, I
told Joey what I wanted to do first.
"What do you say we start with the girls locker room," I said.
"I was praying you would say something like that. Come on. Let's get there
before the bell rings."
We hustled, but didn't make it before the bell.
Outside the door, I reached in with my mind and as quickly as possible one by
one made everybody believe it was normal for Joey and I to be in the locker
room, answer any question we have truthfully, and if we requested, to show their
body to us.
When I was done, we entered just in time for them to file out to go to the
gymnasium.
"Shit," we both said at the same time. But then we saw the coach carrying the
volleyball.
We looked at each other, then took off after them.
With only slight modifications to my previous commands, Joey and I simply walked
into the girl's gym and asked for a line up. The coach happily had the girls
form a line, then she left for the locker room to masturbate in a stall.
I had snagged the coach's whistle, and now blew it before saying, "All right
girls, my name is Coach Tim, and this is Coach Joey. We're going to ask you a
few questions before you start playing volleyball.
"All right. To start off, how many of you like to masturbate? Hmmmm... Would
the girls who don't please step forward. Very good. I want you seven to close
your eyes and think about touching yourselves. That's right. You're thinking
about your fingers touching your clit, yes, that's right. Now think about a
finger on your other hand wanting to slip inside... yes... Now, I am going to
reward you...."
The seven girls gasped, and their faces turned slight pink as their orgasm
passed.
"Now please step back. Now, one more time. How many of you girls don't like to
masturbate. VERY GOOD! They are all yours, coach Joey."
Joey gave me a look, then said, "Thank you coach Tim. Okay girls. All those
who have lost their cherries, please step forward. Shit, Tim. Looks like we
have a lot to choose from. Uhm, okay. Those of the you that have given blow
jobs, raise your hand. Hmmm. Okay. Will the virgins with their hands up
please form a group on the left. Will the cherryless dick suckers please form
another group on the right. The remaining virgins please go sit down on the
bleachers. Those who are left, form a group in the center."
Joey came over to me and said, "What now? I mean, we want to see them naked,
don't we? But we can't do that in here."
"Well, I want to watch them play volleyball for a little while. I guess
dividing them all up wasn't such a great idea after all. I've been checking
some of the girls on the right out. Let's just let them play for twenty minutes
to get them good and sweaty. Then we can take them down to the locker room and
have them all take showers. I'm thinking I want to try a few of these blow
jobbers out."
"Hey, what about the no touch stuff."
"Well, no blows unless they have done it before and liked it."
"Cool. 'Cause Lisa, one of the girls on the left group, I really want to try."
We had the girls play, while Joey and I walked around and got a good view of the
nice ones in action. There were only nine girls who we were considering just out
of looks. The rest were a little or a lot too heavy, or too small, tall, or
their tits just weren't developed enough. One girl was all zits, and two turned
us off because of their body odor.
We told each girl we selected that they were in the final cut. Once we had
finished the selection process, we had Lisa come over to us by the bleachers
while the rest continued to play.
"Lisa, tell us about your blow job experiences," Joey asked her.
"Well, uhm, I've only done it twice to John Mattison. The first time was in the
tunnel of love, and I couldn't like see it. I was kind of nervous you know?
And I like accidentally scraped my teeth... Yeah that's what John did. But
after I got it back in my mouth, he started to moan. It was neat and all, and I
really kind of liked having the power over him, sorta, you know? But he didn't
warn me when he was gonna cum, and I was pissed when he shot into my mouth.
"The second time was at Jim Durok's party. John was being really sweet, and he
really was looking hot at the party. We got like really into making out and
stuff? Anyway, I could feel his thingy in his pants, and I wanted to see it.
So I pulled it out. The next thing I know, I'm suckin' on it, and then he came
again in my mouth again without warning. The bastard. He knew I didn't like
that. I haven't done it since."
"Lisa," I began, "did you like the taste of cum?"
"Well, it's okay, I guess. Maybe a little bit more than okay."
"So why didn't you want him to cum in your mouth the second time?" Joey asked.
"Oh, no. You didn't understand. It wasn't because he came in my mouth. I
wanted him to do that. But he didn't warn me after I had told him to."
"So, do you like giving blow jobs?" I asked.
"It's okay, I guess. I just wish I could find someone I can give a blowjob to
that will at least tell me before he shoots. If I do, I probably will let them
take my cherry or something."
"Okay, Lisa. Thank you," Joey said.
I said, "Hey, it's been over twenty minutes. Let's have them hit the showers.
We only have another twentythree minutes before the we have to let them get
dressed for next period."
Joey blew the whistle and he yelled, "All right ladies. Those in the final cut,
line up here. The rest of you keep playing."
The coach walked in and smiled at us as we handed the whistle and she took over.
We lead the nine sweaty girls down to the locker room and had them line up
again.
Joey announced, "All right you lovely ladies, this is what we are going to do.
First, everybody takes their clothes off and lines up for inspection. Then
we're all going to jump in the shower. You all want to show off your bodies as
much as possible. Okay? Good."
As the girls began to strip, Joey and I did so too. Before any of the girls had
even taken off their bra, Joey and I were finished. We had our hard dicks in
our hands, but we were just squeezing, not stroking. As the tits were unveiled,
one girl got disqualified due to bra stuffing. Even I had bigger titties than
she did.
As we watched, we asked about their past sexual experiences. Four were virgins,
of those only one had not had any blowjob experience. That one was disqualified
but was told to inform either one of us if the situation changed. She had great
tits.
Once we started seeing bush, we were pleased to see they all had nice crotches.
One girl had even shaved hers, and that stirred up our curiosity.
"What's you name, sexy?" Joey asked her.
"Cindy Weatherspoon."
"You were the one who likes to suck guys and girls, aren't you?"
"Yep. I guess you can say I'm bi."
"So Cindy, how many guys have you fucked?"
"Just one."
"How many times did you fuck? And was he fucking anyone else at the time?"
"Just once, and he was a virgin."
"How come you only fucked once, and why do you shave your pussy?"
"I got scared when I thought I might have gotten pregnant. I've never had an
orgasm. Heather can cum every time, but I can't. That's why I let Ted take my
cherry. I hoped he would get me to cum when he did, but he didn't. And I shave
myself so it's easier for Ted and Heather to suck me out."
I asked Cindy, "What would you be willing to do if we could make you cum?"
"I'm not sure. Probably anything. I've even tried a vibrator. It doesn't do
it for me either."
"Okay Cindy. Thanks," Joey said. "Okay girls. It's show time... In the
showers and be as sexy as possible."
"Well, what do you think Joey? I took a look through Cindy's head. She'll do
anything we ask her for orgasms I'm pretty sure. I've already asked her
subconscious, and it said yes."
"Yeah, she is pretty hot. But she already has two lovers. I don't know if I
would want to spoil that. Why don't you ask all their subconscious's?"
"I've already tried that. Cindy said no until I offered the orgasm thing. We
have to find something to offer them that they want real bad."
We went around to the other girls asking them questions which they answered. We
posed a few like we had seen in Penthouse, but nothing had come out of our
inquiries except that Sheryl thought Joey was cute, and Rita liked to play with
her dog's dick when it was hard. No, she only touched the outside skin part.
We were just about ready to have Lisa and Cindy give us a blow job after not
finding anyone else that who seem even partially willing when Joey noticed
Sheryl bending over to let her tits dangle.
He said "Hey Sheryl! Looking good! Try that again."
Joey walked over and around her a few times.
"Yeah. You got really nice tits and an ass to match. Say, Sheryl. Do you like
sucking dick? .. AAACCCKKK!" Joey said as Sheryl took his into her mouth.
"Sheryl stop!" Joey moaned. "Shit! Why did you do that? I only was asking if
you like doing it. Not to do it. Shit."
"I wanted to do it. I haven't done it for... over a year. I'm soo... hot...
Please? Can I?"
"Sheryl," I called, "why haven't you gotten any? With that body, you could suck
any dick you wanted."
"Because my brother would kill anybody who gets near to me."
"Who's your brother?" Joey asked.
"Stan Beckersman."
"Shit!" Joey said. "I'm glad I stopped you. That guy could wrestle a bull with
one hand tied behind his back."
"Stan's a senior right?" I asked.
"Yes," she said.
"What grade are you in?"
"I'm a sophomore. If I don't get some action before my Junior year, I'll
probably go nuts."
"Hey, who did your brother kill after they took your cherry?" Joey asked.
"No one. The bastard did it himself. I was so.. horny I would have done it
with anyone. But after that first time, never again. That's why he won't let
anyone get close to me. The fucken prick wants me. But I hate him."
"Okay, Joey," I said. "She said yes. And I don't see any reason not to, do
you?"
"Fuck yeah. One big reason. Stan."
"What? For what he did to her, I'll probably make him her slave by the time I'm
through with him. Don't worry about Stan. He's as good as fucked himself."
"Okay Sheryl, you're in. I guess that means we can leave Cindy alone, but what
about Lisa? You said you liked her."
"Yeah, but I can wait to find another. I'm not going to force anyone yet. I
wonder why Sheryl didn't just tell us that stuff in the first place."
"Maybe she was afraid? I know I would be."
"Hmm. I think we need to ask different questions or something. Or maybe it's
because they think they're in a dream."
"Huh? You mean they all think they're dreaming?"
"Yeah. It is the easiest way I could think of getting them to accept what was
happening. But you know how when you're in a dream, you don't really remember
everything you normally do like when you're awake? Maybe that's what's wrong."
"Well, we can try some more stuff next hour. Hey Tim, I'm starting to prune up.
Lets have some of the girls dry us off, and maybe a quick suck or something
before the reject squad gets here."
"Okay. It's your birthday so you're in charge."
We were running out of time, so we decided to skip the blow jobs. Instead, we
each had four naked girls lick us dry. Things didn't turn out the way we
planned, however.
"Tim... shit! This is so hot! If I don't fuck one of them, I think I'll
explode or something."
"Sheryl! You've never been so horny in you life. You want Joey. You want him
in you. Go Fuck JOEY!" I yelled as I grabbed Cindy and took her down to the
floor of the shower with me.
"Cindy, my name is Tim. I'm going to suck you and give you the best and biggest
orgasm you ever will have. If you ever want another, you will have to become my
willing slave. You trust me now, totally and completely. You want nothing more
than to suck my cock while I eat your hairless puss. Suck it bitch.. Yeah
that's it."
I heard Joey's grunts, as he pounded into Sheryl's cunt. I was making sure we
all stayed quiet, and while Cindy shaved pussy rotated to my mouth, I had all
the girls turn to face away from us. They would have trouble remembering it
anyway, and the line of asses was kind of neat.
Cindy's smooth puss was incredibly erotic. I had her wiggling and twisting, all
the while she was taking my dick in and out of her mouth. Her tongue was
concentrating on the head more than anything, and I suddenly felt I wanted her
to take it deep as my cum started to rise. Her tasty cunt surged with juices as
I connected the four of us before our orgasms started. Cindy took it into her
throat just as I had asked her to, and she milked it with everything she had
while her very first orgasm streamed through her head like my cum down her
throat. I knew she would soon be my slave just to feel that again.
Her juices were running down my face as she pulled my cock from deep within her.
She slurped while I slurped, and she managed to get me get hard again. I saw
she intended to try and get another orgasm out of me, and I was tempted. But
the rest of the girls had arrived sometime during our orgasm, and people were
stepping over us.
"What is going on here!" I heard a female voice say.
I reached out to the person's mind, and flipped on the little dream switch. I
pulled Cindy off my cock as I sat up and said, "Just a little fucking and
sucking. Why, you want some too?"
The girl standing in front of me was not that bad looking. She was a Junior,
and as I scanned her mind, I found that she was one of the Pom Pom dance girls.
"Julie, look at my dick. Do you like looking at it?"
"Sure. Can I play with it?"
"Depends. Are you a virgin?"
"Shheea right? I haven't been since I was thirteen."
"So you like to fuck?"
"Fuck, suck, eat, sleep. All at the same time if possible."
"Shit, Tim, she's a regular slut," Joey said while Sheryl licked his nipples.
"Yeah, but how would you like to get the Golden Girls to do a little... topless
dance.."
"AAAWWWWEEEESSSOOOOMMMMMEEEE!" He bellowed, making most of the girls turn.
"SHut up Joey! Look. The bell is gonna ring in two minutes. All you girls get
dressed and go to class. When you leave the locker room, you won't remember
anything but what you usually do during gym. Except Cindy and Sheryl of course.
Julie, why were you just walking in before the bell rings?"
"I skipped second hour, and I was going to get ready for gym when.."
"So you have gym third hour?" I asked.
"Yes. Can I hold it? It keeps bouncing up and down with your pulse, and it is
really getting me turned on."
"Julie, what is your sexual fantasy? What is it you want to do sexually that
you really want to do but never could."
"That's easy. My master always promises.."
"Your MASTER? Stop and explain."
"My boyfriend, he's twentyone by the way, and he showed me this movie. It was
all about these submissive women who would do anything this guy said because he
was their master. It got me so hot, I begged him to be my master. Well, he
said yes.. He really is good to.."
"Julie, how would you like to have three masters. I mean real masters that
could make you cum just by touching you, telling you to do all sorts of sexual
stuff, and basically screwing you silly."
"Oh God, would I? But leave Billy? I don't know. I don't think I could leave
him like that. He really knows how..."
I began sending her flashes of what I had in mind.
"Fuck Billy. Let him find a new submissive. I'm all yours."
The bell rang, and Joey and I hopped out of the showers and got dressed as
quickly as we could.
"Julie, I'm going to wake you out of your dream. When I do, you will remember
everything we have said and talked about. You trust me completely. Okay. You
can wake up."
Julie blinked a few times, then smiled and said, "So are you two going to be my
masters?" Then she frowned. "Hmm, wait. You're just a couple of boys. I don't
know. You were kind of small..."
"Boys?" Joey said. "Girl, I have more passion in my little pinkie than your
father had in his entire life. And I may be a little small now, but I make that
up with effort."
"Besides, do you know of any guys who could be standing here in the middle of
the girls locker room, without one of these girls even noticing? Hey Joey,
look. There's Katie. I wonder what she looks like naked. HEY KATIE! Show me
your TITS!!"
"Holy shit. You two are for real. How are you doing that? That girl doesn't
even like changing her pants in here."
"That doesn't matter. What does matter is... Wait.... I think I missed
someone. She's staring at us. Hmmm. Nope. I didn't miss her. But she still
is staring at us. I don't get this. LAURA! Come here a sec."
As the pretty brunette walked over, her stare never wavered. She was staring at
me.
"Hi, Tim," she said as she stopped in front of me.
"Hi, Laura. Why are you staring at me?"
"Because I like looking at you, silly."
"Why do you like looking at me?"
"Because I think you're nice to look at. I look at you all the time, ya know."
"You do? When do you look at me?"
"In class mostly. Sometimes I dream about you like this. I like you."
"Laura, I don't know ... Do you, like, love me or something?"
"Kind of. Are you gonna to kiss me? I usually get to kiss you before I go.
And I have to go to gym now."
"Have you ever dreamed of doing more than kissing?"
"Once. But you didn't let me do it."
"Do what?"
"Touch your.... penis."
"Would you like to now?"
"Yes. Do you want me to?"
The bell rang, and I remembered there were other things to do.
"Yes, but not yet. Joey, everybody is in dreamville. I'll make sure anyone who
might come in late is too. Why don't you just have all the girls strip and line
up in the shower. Then you know what to do. I want to wake Laura and talk to
her privately, okay?"
"Hey. What about me?" Julie asked.
"Oh, sorry. Uhm, look I'm not ready to do anything to you just yet. So, why
don't you just do whatever Joey says. When you do you'll have an orgasm.
Okay?"
"Huh? What do you mean I'll have an orgasm?"
Joey smiled, then said, "Julie, repeat after me. I am Joey's little plaything."
"Uhm, okay... I am Joey's little plaything.. OHHhhh." Julie said, her eyes
snapping shut. Then she opened them and grabbed Joey's arm. "Okay, master..
Lead on."
As Joey yelled for all the girls to strip and get in the shower area, I led
Laura over by the doors and we sat down on the bench. It was secluded as long
as no one entered.
"Laura, do you still want to touch it?"
"I think so. Yes, I'm feeling tingly again."
"What do you want to do after you touch it?"
"I guess.... I think I would like to feel it all over. I've never seen one
before."
"Shit. Laura, you're too innocent to do this to you. I'm gonna wake you up in
moment. If you still want to see it and touch it, you can. But if you don't,
just tell me. I'm not going to hurt you or make you do anything you don't want.
Just trust me okay?"
"Okay."
"All right, wakey wakey."
She blinked twice, then her relaxed face became a little concerned.
"What did you do? Oh my God. I told you," her face turning red.
"Hey, it's okay. I wish you had said something before. Do you remember what I
said?"
"Yes.. I don't think I should.. but.. you really would let me look at it?"
"Well, I don't think you should until you let me give you a kiss like you
wanted."
"You.. You want to kiss me?"
"Sure. More than I want you to touch me there. Do you still want me to?"
She looked in my eyes and said, "Please?"
I held her gaze, and closed the gap. Our lips touched, and WHAM! I felt the
innocence within her hit me like a ton of bricks.
Her eyes were still closed when I pulled my lips away. "Sleep time, Laura," I
said putting her into dreamland again before she opened her eyes.
I sat there, poking in her thoughts, finding myself saddened by what I was going
to miss. Her dreams about me were very romantic, sweet, and completely... well,
just not me anymore. Maybe if I had been a normal guy, and never had fallen in
love with Suzi, I could have been Laura's dream guy. But she deserved someone
as innocent as she was. And I was anything but innocent.
So I said, "Laura, I am very flattered you chose me. And I would be honored to
become your boyfriend and do all those things with you what you dream of. But I
am not the person you think I am. I am going to give you a hug now. When it is
over, you will have found someone who is like you to love instead of me. Now,
come 'ere, sweet thing."
We hugged, during which I connected her up to my mind, and we began scanning the
boys in the building for someone with similar dreams and desires. She smelled
wonderful, and I was very down about giving her up when we found him.
"Scott Johnson, you're a lucky guy," I whispered as I replaced my images in her
mind with his. I did something similar in Scott's head, and gave him the
courage to ask her out. But before I broke my link and had her take a nap, I
gave her one more kiss. That one was sweet and without the truckload of bricks
falling on me.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 2 Rings of the Slaves
(mc, oral mf)
"Where's Laura?" Joey asked when I reentered the showers.
"She's sleeping," I replied.
"Why? Don't you like her?"
"Yeah, I liked her. But she thought I was somebody else. We found who she was
really looking for, and now she's sleeping, dreaming about him," I said sadly.
"Shit, Tim... Hey, help me with these girls then. Julie knows some cool shit.
See how she has them all with their arms behind their heads? It makes their
tits stand out better, and makes it easier to see their bodies and shit."
"Hey Joey. When did you start saying shit in every sentence you say? You're
almost as bad as those fucken seniors. Heh... I take it these are the
finalists?"
"Yeah. Do I really say shit all the time? Shit. I guess I do. Shit... Shit!
I gotta stop saying that shit!. SHIT!"
Joey was starting to turn red from my laughter. He honestly wasn't trying to
say it.
"Hey!" Julie said as she tweaked a red head's tit. "Do you mind? I almost did
shit! Do you want to make a mess, master?"
"Sorry," Joey said. "Hey Julie, you seem like you're enjoy yourself being...
uhm, what's the word that is opposite of submissive?"
"Dominant. Yeah I guess I kinda like being dominant over these sluts. But, I
still like being your submissive. Do you think I could do both?"
"Hmm, that's not a bad idea," I said. "My father has a few slaves that are, er,
dominant over a bunch of others. I think he called them head slaves... no, it
wasn't that, and it wasn't masterslave either. I'll have to check this
weekend.... Hey Joey. Is that who I think that is?" I said pointing to a girl
with a shaved crotch.
"Heather, front and center!" Julie said. Heather stepped forward, hands behind
her head, and bent one leg while posing.
"Yep," Joey said. "Meet Cindy's cunt licker. One of them anyway. Hey,
Heather. Does Ted shave his crotch too?"
"We shave it for him," Heather said with a grin.
"Julie," I started, "you ever taste pussy before?"
"Uhm, well, just my own once. I'm not a lezi, though."
"You are now.. All right bitch, let me see you suck that bare thing," I said
with a wicked smile.
"Oh don't make me, master? I don't do that kind of thing."
"Julie, if you want to be a dominant slave, you have to follow our orders.
After you do it, I'll give you what you want. But first you're gonna have to
prove to me you want it badly enough. So GET DOWN on your HANDS and KNEES and
LICK THAT CUNT you SLUT!"
"Yes! Master!" she said, full of mixed emotions. Her lust had peaked at a new
height from my order to do something so... dirty... that she was on her hands
and knees, and approaching Heather's cunt face on. Yet she was incredibly
nervous, her arms shaking as she stuck out her tongue and touched Heather's bare
outer lips. Then Julie slammed her face into it as her orgasm rushed through
her body, and I was surprised at how quickly Heather came too. I had to turn
Heather's volume down, for she was one of those really noisy cummers.
Julie's ass was sticking up in the air, still wearing her panties. I almost
walked up to her and fucked her ass right there, but I got a hold of myself and
reminded me we weren't sure how clean she was in the first place.
"Julie, that's enough," Joey said. "You're gonna make Heather cum again. Shit!
Too late. Damn Heather, you are one noisy bitch."
"Julie, stand up and take your panties off. I'm gonna make you our slave now."
I explained the whole deal to her, and after she asked a few questions, she was
ready.
I took out another gold ring from my pocket, this one with a smooth blue stone
that was slightly smaller in size than Suzi's red one. It was a pity the girl's
rings were so much smaller that the guy's. I almost gave Suzi a guy's ring
because her women's ring didn't look nearly as impressive as Joey's and mine
did.
"Julie, this is it. Put this on your finger, and we become your masters for as
long as you wear it. I'm probably gonna get you a different stone to signify
you as a dominant slave, but for now, this will work. You will always have the
free will to take it off, but when you do, you will never be able to put it on
again. Understand?" I asked as I placed the ring in her palm.
She swallowed nervously, then took the ring in her other hand. She hesitated
holding it an inch from the tip of her ring finger, but then said, "Yes, master.
I understand," and slipped the ring on.
I reached into her mind, and began speaking the commands out loud as I did them.
"Julie, you now have two lives. The life you have always had will always be the
'dominant' one. But when you see someone with a master's ring like this," I
said holding mine up to her eyes, "you will live in your second life for as long
as we need you to, or your first life says no more and takes the ring off.
"Your second life will be the following: Your only wish is to serve your
Masters and Mistress, and to please them in any way you can. You will only
address us as Master or Mistress when we are alone or with other slaves. If
nonslaves are present when we give you a command, you will respond with Yes and
our first name. You will perform any sexual act we wish, and enjoy it with no
regret. You will love us and worship us as gods, and we shall reward you with
pleasure beyond your imagination. We own your body, but you still own your mind
and soul. You are our slave, but that of choice. Kiss my ring, slave, to
declare your obedience."
"Yes, Master." Julie the slave said as she kissed my ring. Joey held his out
and she kissed it also.
"Julie, before you can have any more sexual contact with us, you will have to go
to the doctor and make sure you don't have any VD. Understand?"
"Yes Master," Julie said happily.
"Hey Tim. I'm horny again. Can we figure out if any of these girls want to so
we can screw around with them?"
"How come there are only five this time?" I asked.
"Shit. There were a lot more virgins who hadn't given any blow jobs in this
group. Including that Teresa chick. Man, she was HOT!"
"Well, Heather and Cindy may wind up slaves too, but only if Ted does. It looks
like we have another fifteen minutes before they gotta get dressed. Julie, go
frig each girl to get them wet, and make sure you suck off the juices from your
finger before you do the next."
"Oh, yes Master. Thank you!" Julie said, licking her lips.
Julie went over to the first girl, a nice tanned blonde with tan lines. Julie
knelt down and started to finger her.
Joey said, "This is Mary. She lost her cherry to a Senior a few years ago, and
now she's a Senior. She's had sex with two other guys, one of them just last
week. She hasn't given anyone head yet, though. And the other three are
virgins. Betty on the other end sounds like she can't get enough cum, so I
kinda like her. She's a freshman."
"So probably Betty and maybe Heather?"
"Yeah that's what I was thinking. But we don't have to do it now. I mean, with
Julie and Sheryl... Man I wish we could get Teresa. She is one hot looking
woman."
"Okay, Julie, I think we have seen enough. Come over here and let me taste your
tits."
"Yes, Master. Billy used to put chocolate syrup all over them and suck them."
"Yeah, we've thought of that too," Joey said. "We have a gallon of chocolate
syrup, twelve pints of whip cream, some strawberry topping, vanilla ice cream...
anyway, let's just say we will be making a Julie sundae later."
"Oh, thank you, master! I can't wait to feel your hot tongues on my frozen hard
nipples."
I slipped my hands down to her ass while I put my lips to her left breast. She
tasted kind of.. well.. tangy I guess. After a few minutes of some lustful
sucking, I broke off and calmed down. My hands were still on her ripe ass, and
that brought up a question.
"Julie, have you ever had your ass fucked?" I asked while giving her cheeks a
squeeze.
"No <groan> Master. Tom wanted to, but Billy said no."
"Tom? Who's he?"
"Billy's younger brother. He was a Senior last year. I used to go out with
Tom, and Billy found us fucking on his bed one day. Oh! Master your hand
feels so GOOD in my crack like that. Anyway.. After Tom came, Billy fucked me
too. We did that for a couple of weeks. I would suck one of them while the
other fucked me. Then Tom wanted to try out my ass, and I didn't want to. I
think if Billy hadn't been there, Tom would have pushed me into it sooner or
later. That's why I dumped Tom and went with Billy. He didn't show me that
video until I mentioned how I used to like them... like using me like that. Oh,
that feels soo goood master. Please fuck your slut's sexy ass?"
"Not until you are tested for VD."
"I'm pretty sure I'm clean, master. Billy and I both got checked after I dumped
Tom. But I will get checked again. I do it every time I get a new boyfriend
anyway."
"Julie, lets make one thing clear. We are not your boyfriends. We are your
masters. There is no love here, just... well, just friendship and sex. Okay?"
"Oh... okay Master, whatever you want."
"Shit.. hang on. JOEY! Will you stop playing with yourself? Why don't you
just get Betty to demonstrate one of her best blows?"
"Heh, sorry. You holding her ass and stuff.... Well, I'm just in the mood for
ass now.. oh well. HEY Teresa, come over here and strip again. I wanna see
your bod. Betty, wrap your pretty lips around this... Yeah... But don't make
me cum. Just make me feel good. Did anyone ever tell you your ass lo..."
I turned away from them and looked Julie in the eyes. "Julie, I want to talk to
the real you for a few minutes."
"Yes Master...."
"So, you havin' fun?"
"Yeah! I don't think I've been this wet before. And I haven't even fucked
anyone yet. Do we really have to wait for me to go to the doctor? I really
can't imagine.."
"Yes, we have to wait. But that's not what I wanted to talk about. I think I
might have misled you a little. You understand we can never be more than
friends. I'm not looking for a lover. If you love Billy, you shouldn't leave
him. I was under the impression you.."
"Nah. You were right. I'm just a slut," she said with a weak grin. "I don't
really love Billy. He's good to me, and he probably does love me, but..."
"But what. Come on, I need to know what is making you uncomfortable."
She sighed, then said, "I did love someone once. Hmmm, that's weird. His name
was Tim too. But he wasn't anything like you. He sweet talked me a lot, and I
guess I fell for it. He was my first, and the sex was great. But he dumped me
a couple of months later, and I thought about doing myself in. But then I got
horny thinking about him using me like that. And I guess... I guess I started
to look for guys who just wanted to fuck.
"But you were more interested in making sure I was happy with everything. You
could have just made me whether I wanted to or not, couldn't you."
"Yeah, but I won't. I've seen what would happen to me if I started to do that.
But I'm sorry if I got your hopes up. Maybe I can find you someone who.."
"No. As long as you don't like start beating me or something, I'll be happy
with this. But on second thought.. Maybe you could give me a graduation
present and find somebody who could love me and use me at the same time. That
would be great."
"Deal. Now, about your ass... Like I said, your body is mine until you take it
back from me permanently. So if you want to save yourself some pain, start
stretching it with something. Joey used a cucumber before I got to do..."
"You? Fucked him? Wow. So how come you guys are looking for girls?"
"Huh? We're not queer. Well, maybe just a little bi, but we like girls a hell
of a lot more. But after I screw your butt, you'll know why we wanted to feel
that ourselves. We don't blow each other or anything. Okay, so I guess we do
kiss a bit, and we like to handle each other and stuff. But... I don't really
think we're fags. At least I know Joey isn't."
"Speak for yourself!" Joey called over. "Whose ass do you think I wanted a few
minutes ago? It wasn't Julie's.."
"Yeah, it was Suzi's. I checked." I said giving him the all knowing look.
"Shit... Okay, Betty. If I don't stop you know, I'm not gonna be able to stop
from cumming.. SHIT! Stop!.. Damn! I think she's addicted, Tim."
"I am not.." Betty said, while still longingly looking at Joey's hardon. "I'm
just hungry. It's too close to lunch time."
"Shit. I'd never thought of it as food before. Hey Tim. Don't the Japanese or
someone serve whale cum at restaurants?"
"Uhm, I don't know. I've never.."
"Yeah, I've heard that before too," Betty said. "I've always wanted to try
some. I bet it tastes fishy though. Sorta like Ken Brendle. Or Rick, uhm,
something."
Joey and I looked at each other, then looked at Betty again.
"Betty," I began slowly, "how many times have you given head, anyway?"
"I don't know. I've lost count. I've probably sucked around forty different
guys. But I do my brothers every morning and night. So if you count each one
of those... thousands maybe."
"Shit!" Joey, Julie, and I said at once.
"How long have you been doing it?" I asked.
"Hmmm.. Let me think. Jeff just started driving when he got me to try it. So
he was sixteen, and I was... eight. But I didn't do him very much. Just maybe
once a month or something. Then when Jeff left for college, I guess I begged
Lance to let me suck him. I got his very first cum," she said proudly. "After
a while, I was doing it every morning and after school. Brad just got old
enough a couple of months ago and I started doing him too. He tastes sweeter
than Lance, but that's probably because he eats more sweet stuff."
"Shit. Your a regular cumoholic. Fuck, I'm so horny, you might as well have me
for lunch, Betty."
"Okay, but don't tell Rob, all right? It's his turn today at lunch."
"Shit," we all three exclaimed again.
"Man, Joey. I think we better leave her alone. She wouldn't leave anything for
anyone else. We'd be sucked dry."
Betty popped Joey's dick out of her mouth and said, "That's sorta what my mom
says. Even with three guys in the house, there still isn't enough cum to go
around for both me and her."
No of us said shit that time, but we all thought it.
I sent the remaining girls to get dressed. Most of the others were just hanging
around talking, several of them watching the action.
"Betty, how long have you been awake?" I asked when I realized she wasn't
dreaming any longer.
"What do you mean? I got up at six..."
I back tracked in her memory, and found she had woken up when Joey asked her to
suck him. She hadn't really realized she was naked, but she was used to going
without clothes when she was sucking at home.
"So how many do you do in a day?" Julie asked. She slipped her hand to my
crotch, and started to rub it through my jeans.
She popped it out again, making Joey groan, and said, "I try to get at least
eight, but most of the time just five. I got twelve once, and my mom let me
skip dinner since I was full..... I wish it wasn't so fattening," she added
before sinking back down on Joey.
I went through her head again, and discovered the source of her craving for cum.
To Julie I said "Would you believe she actually thinks that she needs cum to
stay alive?"
"What?" Julie said. "Why do you say that?"
"Her father hypnotized her when she was little. I bet he did the same thing to
her mom. Betty thinks she needs cum every day now to stay healthy. The more
she gets, the healthier she feels. It's... sick to do that to your own
daughter."
Joey moaned, and started his shakes and shudders while Betty swallowed each jet
straight down. When Joey stopped, she carefully milked it, then pulled it out
slowly, making sure she didn't leave anything behind.
Betty smacked her lips, and said, "Hmmm, sorta less salty than normal. I guess
he had cum in the past hour? It tasted that way. And he really didn't give me
that much."
"Uhm, yeah. Betty, you know no one else has to have cum like that. Doesn't
that make you feel.. uhm, different?"
"Yeah, but the guys like it. So what if I don't have many girlfriends. They
can't give me what I need, so who cares? Daddy always says.."
"Daddy's an asshole," Julie muttered.
"Julie, shut up," I said. Then I thought to her, "I'm not going to tell her.
At least not until I figure out how without screwing her up more than she is."
Julie's eyes got real big from my telepathic message. But then she nodded and
stayed quiet.
"Hey! How did I get naked?" Betty yelled. "And why is she naked? And WHAT are
you two guys doing in the lock..er..roooommm....hhh," she said as I stepped
forward and caught her before she hit the floor asleep.
"Shit. What happened?" Joey said, coming out of his daze.
"Julie, you better get dressed. I'll arrange it so you can miss last period.
Meet us up in room 302 then, okay?"
"Yeah, that's fine. What are you going to do with her?"
"I'm just going to clean up her memories a bit from today so she won't remember
anything unusual happening. Hey, Joey. Do you want her to remember your blow
job?"
"Yeah, that's fine. Did I hear you right earlier? Was she awake doing that?"
"Yep. Now pull up your pants. We're not staying here for fourth period."
Julie and Betty got dressed, and I had just finished with Betty's head when the
bell rang. I snapped Betty out of her light trance once she had walked out the
door, and Joey and I slipped out after her.
"Where to now?" Joey asked.
"I figured we could scope a lot more people out if we..." I told him my idea,
and he agreed.
We entered the lunchroom, and made our way past everyone in line for food.
There were two separate lines, but the two cashiers sit next to each other so
everyone exits through the same doorway into the eating area. There was a place
behind the counters were you could sit and serve both lines at once, and since
it wasn't being used, that's where we took our positions.
It was easy for me. I touched every person in line while Joey wrote down their
last name. Joey got tired of all the writing, so when one of our drawing
friends came through, he agreed to take over for a while.
Each person I touched with my mind would seek out Joey, Suzi, or myself if they
had a serious problem or wanted something very badly. They would trust us and
tell us without any hesitation, and they knew we would want something in return
if we helped them.
Our helper went to eat his lunch once everyone had purchased their food, and a
minute later we got our first customer. But before we could even hear him out,
three more people came up to us, and then five more after that.
That was a mess. Joey and I almost fled, but instead we came up with a
solution. It took me ten minutes to straighten it out. Seemed like half of the
people wanted help in some way. So I changed the conditions for their need to
speak to one of us. If they desperately needed help, then they could arrange to
have a private talk with one of us in our private room upstairs. The rest would
have to figure things out on their own.
And even with that limitation, we took down seventeen different names and
arranged times to talk to them. As you might imagine, we didn't do that again.
The bell rang, ending the first out of four lunch periods. Suzi would join us
for the last lunch period since it was our scheduled lunch time. Joey and I
discussed what to do until Suzi joined us, and as the second lunch crowd started
trickling in, we decided to just go out into the lunch room and hop minds.
Joey, Suzi and I had done this during lunch a few times after hopping to Brad's
house. It was fairly entertaining, but it was also pretty tiring for me. But
we hadn't tried it since Joey discovered he could share his energy/life force
with me. We had only used this new ability to perk one of us up when we felt
tired. But this time we would be using it to keep me from getting tired in the
first place.
We were having a lot of fun popping in and out of people's heads. One guy that
was being a jerk to another suddenly found himself kissing the guy's clothed
butt. Another guy was trying to pick his nose without anyone seeing, so we had
his finger slip into his nose as far as it could go. We did a few other tricks,
and a couple of good deeds, and just as the bell rang ending that lunch, Joey
and I discovered that it not only kept me from getting tired, but a whole lot
more.
Joey had wanted to try something with this one chick, and I wanted to do
something with another. Before we realized, we had gone in different directions
and had hopped into two different people. Not only was he sharing with me, but
apparently I was sharing with him.
Joey got real excited while all our guinea pigs left for class.
"Joey, it doesn't mean you can do it on your own. You probably would always
have to be linked to me like this."
"I know.. But what if.. Man. The two of us. We could do ANYTHING."
"Yeah, but how long would we stay friends like that. Remember when we both were
in that contest in scouts? You and I didn't talk for weeks afterwards.."
"Yeah, but that's different. But I guess you're right. We probably would wind
up competing with each other. And sooner or later one of us would probably have
to take over the other... Well, if after disconnecting I can still do it, just
do your thing so that won't happen, K?"
"Uhm, maybe. Well, here's your first victim. Let 'er rip, Joey."
After concentrating on her, the girl in question suddenly walked over and said,
"Tim, this is Joey. Would you like to see some tits and... What am I saying?"
She turned red, and hurried away from my shocked expression.
"SHit! I lost it. It was working, but then... I can't do it anymore.
hhhhhhhrrrr," Joey said frustrated.
"I guess whatever I shared with you, you must have used it up. What's the
matter? Headache?"
"Yeah. I think I tried to hard. Hey, let me connect up just to see if it will
get rid of it, k?"
"Yeah, all right."
He did and said, "Wow. That took it away real fast."
"So, what do you want to do now?"
"You remember that idea you told me about? The one where you were trying to
send commands to a bunch of people at once?"
"Yeah, and I tried it. I couldn't do it because... Oh, I get it. With two of
us... yeah okay! You take the left end, and I'll take the right. Who do you
want to do. And what do we do to them?"
We looked around watching the tables slowly fill up. Then Julie showed up and
sat down at a table of other girls.
"Hey, aren't they all Golden Girls?" I asked Joey, the expert on the subject.
"Yeah, and so are all those girls at the table in front of them. Okay, target
selected. Now, what are we going to hit them with."
"Something kinky. Uhm, have them all touch themselves?"
"Nah. What about making them all scratch their tits."
"Might draw too much attention. But then again two of them just did it and
nobody even noticed. You did that, didn't you?"
"I think so, yeah, sorry. I didn't really mean to. I see how you had trouble
doing things accidentally in Jr. high. But even if it does draw attention, who
cares?"
"Yeah, okay. But just one scratch, not a that desperate kind of clawing you did
a moment ago. Hey, instead of a rope shape, let's try like a blanket or
something. You hold the left front, I'll hold the right front, and the back can
just flop free. I think that would work okay. It isn't the same as my rope.
When I was doing it by myself, it was like a whip because I could only hold one
end."
"Yeah, okay. Ready?"
I began to form a mental image of my mind holding a single corner of a bed sheet
and felt a tension against it when Joey had 'picked' up another corner. We
began 'dragging' the sheet above the heads of people eating, then dropped it
over the two tables we had picked.
Nearly simultaneously, all eleven girls took their right hands and scratched
their left breast with a single stroke. None of them noticed, but a few other
people did.
"COOL!" we both said.
"Hey, do you feel tired?" Joey asked. "I don't."
"No, I'm not tired at all," I replied. "Let's do a bigger one."
"Okay, but what? The more people we get to do it, the more obvious it gets."
"Well, do you think we could cover the whole room?"
"I don't think I want to try that yet. What if we both got headaches?"
"Yeah.. Hey, then what about a class?"
"Perfect! This is going to be so COOL," Joey said excitedly
We left the cafeteria and peeked into a couple class rooms, borrowing a pair of
eyes for a moment in each class.
"I like this one," Joey said on the fourth class. "Lots of good looking girls."
"Yeah, but there's almost thirty people in there. Oh well. What do you want to
try? Maybe bow to their teacher or something?"
"Hmm. Yeah, that's good for starters."
We did this several times, and each time we got a little better. Pretty soon,
we were having them get up out of their desks, twirl around three times, and
then sit down and cross their legs. It was a pretty cool effect.
"Hey, the bell is going to ring in about seven minutes," I said looking at
someone's watch. "Let's go and try something with Suzi's class. Hmmm, do you
think we could somehow make a hole in that sheet so Suzi doesn't get hit by it?"
"Awe man. If we can, I got the perfect thing to try," Joey said rubbing his
hands together.
Suzi was sitting at her desk, trying not to watch the time while she worked on
her math. As usual, a few people were talking in low voices when they were
supposed to be working on the homework during the last ten minutes of class.
Usually this didn't bother her because half the time she was one of those
people. But she was trying to get as much done because she wasn't sure whether
she would have time later with it being Joey's birthday.
She looked up at the clock for the tenth time in half as many minutes. "Five
minutes," she thought to herself. She drew her attention back to the problem
she had been working on, and a moment later realized those people had finally
shut up. But then there was a lot of strange shuffling going on, and when she
recognized the sound of a zipper, and then several more, she looked up.
Everyone in the class, including the teacher, had their eyes shut, their tongue
hanging out the left side of their mouth, and their hands down in their pants
while they masturbated. Suzi bolted out of her desk looking all around her,
then crossed her arms and said, "Okay fellas.. Come out, come out, where ever
you are."
Everyone in the class said, "Suzi!" making her jump. Everyone then started to
wiggle in their seats, then suddenly came out of their trance like state and
immediately were shocked to find what they were doing. Then they realized
everyone else was in the same predicament, and a few of them noticed Suzi was
standing, apparently the only one not affected.
The entire class had turned red, including Suzi. She sat down in a flash, and
gathered her things. By the time she got up to leave, everyone was completely
unaware anything had happened. Suzi just walked out of the class without anyone
noticing.
"Come along, boys," she said as she walked right by us, not even looking at our
smiling faces. "I have a some muscle bound jocks I want to check out."
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 3 Rings of Love
(mc, mf)
"So, did you two have fun in the girls locker room?" Suzi said as we caught up
to her.
"Huh?" Joey said. "Tim! Did you tell her before telling me again?"
"No, Joey," I answered.
"Well?" Suzi said, still not looking at our faces. "Answer my question. Did you
enjoy your little trip to the girls locker room?"
"Hey," I said, getting in front of her and making her stop. "You told us to
have some boy fun... I thought that's what you wanted us to do."
Suzi broke out into a smile and said, "Touche'. You thought I was mad at you.
Of course that was what I meant. I knew you two were going to want to do it
sometime, and you would be more comfortable if I wasn't there. So, did you have
fun?"
I answered her with a kiss. The kiss was a long one, and we didn't even realize
the bell had rung until Joey broke us apart to get us moving. We were blocking
traffic.
Suzi led the way, and Joey and I were not all that surprised she went straight
for the weight room.
I grabbed Suzi's arm before she entered and said, "Hang on a sec."
"Why? It's not unusual for girls to go in," she said as she freed her arm and
walked in anyway.
Joey and I looked at each other in surprised when we heard several guys say,
"Hey Suzi," and the like.
We nearly bumped into each other trying to look in after a deep voice said, "Hey
Sexy. Come to help me pump some more iron?"
Suzi was standing in front of a guy three times her weight, laying on his back
pumping two large dumb bells. She said, "Pete, I'd like to introduce you to two
guys. They're..." she stopped finding we hadn't followed her in.
"Boys, come on in.." she said, humiliating us with the boys bit. "This is my
cousin Pete. Pete, meet my dumb bell boyfriends. Joey and Tim."
Pete put the real dumb bells down and held out his hand to shake the hands of
another two. "Nice to meet ya. Hey, don't I know you from somewhere?" Pete
asked Joey.
"Uhm, no. That was someone else.." Joey said. I felt he was about to flee.
"Wait.. I remember. You were asking about.... YOU!" Pete said reaching for
Joey.
Joey tried to get away, but Pete grabbed his hand and started to shake it. "So
you're the lucky guy who took Suzi's other cherry," he said, overflowing with
friendliness.
"NoNo, Pete. He took my first one, Tim took my other. But Joey took Tim's,
first."
"Huh?" Pete said, followed by several movements behind us, indicating that
others had heard.
"Uhm, Suzi..." I said looking around nervously, seeing the five guys behind us
getting up.
"Well, I'll be. Did you hear that fellas? Suzi has found herself some genuine
bis. You know what that means..."
Joey and I were linked and were ready to blanket them with a sleep command, when
Suzi said, "So, will you take care of these two while I go get ready?"
"Huh?" Joey and I said, not believing our ears.
"Sure, Suzi. All right fellas, let's have a little work out with our friends
here. Jake why dooonnn'tt yooouu...."
After there was six thuds from the floor, Joey and I turned around, Joey wiping
the dust off his hands while I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrow like Mr.
Spock at Suzi.
"YOU TWO..... IDIOTS!" Suzi said in a fury. "They WERE going to show you how
to build some muscle while you figured out who would be good to.. you know." she
lowered her voice to a whisper, "make slaves out of."
Joey and I looked at each other in surprise. As some of the other people in the
room was trying to wake them up, Joey and I took Suzi by the arms and carried
her past all the commotion.
"Suzi, don't ever... EVER..." I said.
"What did you expect us to think?" Joey interrupted. "You knew what it looked
like to us."
"You were pulling a joke on us, but it backfired, didn't it?" I concluded.
"No.. Well Yes, but I didn't think.... OKAY! Just wake them UP!" Suzi said,
stamping her foot.
"Not until you tell us why you were so sure they wouldn't beat the crap out of
us," I said.
"Why would..... Oh... Duh. Because they're.... You know... gay," Suzi
finished in a whisper again.
"Those guys are a bunch of faggots?" Joey said also whispering.
"Oh Joey. They're not bad people. You've done as much as they have. They just
don't do it with girls very much."
"Are all these guys gay?" I said mostly to myself. I started peeking into their
minds and found most were not. There were twenty guys here, all of them bigger
than Joey and I. They were all upperclen, mostly Juniors. Out of the
twenty, only two were truly gay. Seven would be considered bi, the rest were
basically straight.
"No Suzi. I'm sorry, but I'm not going to.... Awe shit. It wouldn't be fair,
would it," I said.
"What?" Joey said.
"He was going to say he wasn't going to make any of the straight guys slaves
because he knows I want to see them... mess around with each other. You're
right Tim. If you and Joey can make two girls mess around, I can make two guys
do it too."
"No way. I'm not going to turn anybody into fags," Joey said rather loudly.
"Joey, she's right. What is the difference with us picking out the girls with
the biggest tits, smoothest bodies, and the nicest asses, if she can't pick out
the strongest guys with the biggest dicks. But Suz, there is a little
difference between making a guy gay, and making a girl gay. Girls can't fuck
girls, but guys can fuck guys. Unless of course you give the girls some of
those double headed dildos, but that's still not the same."
Suzi pouted. Then she said, "Well you can at least agree to letting me have the
bi or gay guys. If you can't let me have the pick of straights..."
"Let's just see what they say, all right? Come on Joey. Lets do a blanket
dreamville. I'll form it, you just grab an end."
"Huh? Blanket? Dreamville?" Suzi said after we turned towards the room.
"Okay, Suz. You have ten minutes before they have to be dressed for fifth
period," I said when it was done. "Just tell them what to do."
"Er, Tim?" Joey said as Suzi started to get them in line. "You don't need me in
here, do you?"
"Nah. Go ahead. Where are you goin' to go?"
"I think I'll just head up to our room and have something to eat. You want me
to bring down something?"
"That's okay. I think we'll get what she wants from these guys, and then we'll
join you up there in say, twenty minutes? Then maybe we can finally try out
that pull out bed. Just the three of us."
"Yeah, cool.... Okay," Joey said, glancing nervously at the line of stripping
guys before dashing out the door.
"Timmy?" Suzi called.
I walked up behind her and said, "Yeah, sweetness."
"Uhm, how do we figure out who is willing? Nobody here wants to be my slave."
"You have to find something they want bad enough to trade for it. Holy Shit!" I
said, spying one of the straight guys.
"What's wrong?" Suzi said as I walked over to him.
"Your name doesn't happen to be Ted, would it?" I asked the shaved crotched
Junior.
"Yes. I'm Ted."
"Tim? You know him?" Suzi said.
"Only by reputation. Ted, you have two girlfriends named Heather and Cindy,
right?"
"Yeah. That's them."
"Do you love them?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"You guess?"
"Well, yes then."
"Timmy... I only have nine minutes left. Can't you two talk later?"
"Okay, Suz. Here let me try something. RAISE your hand if you want to have
lots of worry free sex..... Okay, that didn't do any good. Put your hands
down... Hang on Suzi, this may take a few minutes."
I closed my eyes and started poking around in a few heads.
"Suzi, your cousin.... You want him?"
"Pete? Well, I used to dream about him... Uhm, maybe. But let's look for
someone else first."
I had another guy step forward. "This guy is trying to kick his drug habit. He
will do it for that..."
"Eeeeewwww!" Suzi squealed. "Timmy, yesss."
Four guys later, "Okay, this guy would do anything but the gay stuff to pass his
classes this year and get into college. And he has a friend in the same boat.
WHoa. I just found his friend. He's out in his car fucking... Tammy McGovern,
whoever she is. Yeah, he would do it too. Dang, Suz. Guys are easier than
girls."
"Always have been. Anybody else? What about the guy on the end."
"Hmmm... No I don't think so.. A and B student, has steady girl friend, no
drugs or drinking, no problems at home, no .... wait... Hmm, well it's not what
I was looking for, but... this guy is a bigot, big time. He like wants to start
something like the KKK in school. Well, I guess I'll just have to... Okay.
Nope. There's nothing for us to offer him."
"I take it he loves everyone now?"
"Deeply. Even your cousin. Well, how about it? I'd like to help this guy with
his drug thing. The others could just learn how to work a little harder on
their own."
"What's your name?" Suzi said to the guy with the drug problem.
"Ben Smith," he replied.
Ben was very well developed, in every department. His hair was a light brown,
almost a blond, with hazel eyes. I only mention this because he looked like a
blown up version of me. Even our haircuts were the same. But his dick was
almost twice the size of mine. Of course so were his biceps and every other
muscle on him.
"He's straight, Suz, but he'll do anything to feel the high he used to get. But
those other two are only willing to do the straight stuff. So either you can
have your cousin too, or wait until we find someone else. There are plenty of
others, you know."
"Yeah, I know. Uhm, well Ben, I guess you're it. We're out of time, aren't
we?"
"Yep. All right guys, get your clothes on and forget everything that has
happened here since Suzi came in. You had another day of pumping iron just like
you usually do. Ben, come over here after you're dressed."
When Ben joined us by the door, I said, "Ben? I'm gonna wake you up in a moment
and offer you a deal. You trust me completely now, and you will stay nice and
relaxed so you can think our deal through clear headed. Okay, Ben. You can
wake up now."
Ben blinked several times, then rubbed a eye with his hand.
"Hi Ben, my name is Tim, this is Suzi. We have a little deal to propose to you
to get you out of the mess you're in. You game?"
"What mess is that?" he said calmly.
"Your little drug problem. We'd like to help you kick the habit."
"Yeah, sure you can. Look, pipsqueak, I'm not in the mood for.."
"How would you like to feel that high you got from the special joint Dennis gave
you? You know, the one that felt better than anything else you ever have had?"
"How do you know about... Tell Dennis I'm not.."
"Dennis didn't send us. You trust me, right? I'm not trying to trick you, and
I'm certainly not selling drugs. Do you want to feel that high again or not?"
"Shit yeah. But you... errrkkkk," he squeaked as my artificial high
temporarily disrupted his regular thought patterns. My high only lasted for
five seconds, but had no after effects, and caused no damage.
"Holy..." he said after he came back to his senses. "How did you do that?"
"The bell is going to ring in thirty seconds, and I know you have a test next
period, so why don't I just speed this up a bit." I closed my eyes, and sent
him the knowledge of what I was asking him and all the details. The bell rang
while I was working, and I had to force him not to leave.
A minute later, I opened my eyes and asked, "Ben, yes or no. Do we have a
deal?"
"But you haven't.... Holy shit. Uhm... You really can do it? Okay. Yes. I'd
sell my soul to the devil for that."
"Lucky for you, she only wants your body. Oh yeah. Don't ever call me pip
squeak again, k?"
"Okay."
"Okay, what?"
"er, Okay.. uhm, master? Shit."
"Very good. Now, I'll arrange for you to miss class last period. Come to 302
sixth hour and we'll do it then. And I'll make sure the test doesn't start
without you. But hurry anyway
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>This posting contains:
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 1 Rings of the Masters (mc, mf)
Part 2 Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf)
Part 3 Rings of Love (mc, mf)
Part 4 A Day With the Slaves (mc, mf)
Part 5 The Drug Deal (mc, mf)
Part 6 Dreams People Share (mc, mf, ff, fisting)
Part 7 Holly's Favorite Dicky (mc, mf)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter X: 10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
Part 1 Life Support (no sex)
Part 2 The Dance of Sex (mc, oral mf, mf)
Part 3 Twosomes and Threesomes. (mfm)
Part 4 Parental Secrets (mc, oral mf, mf)
Part 5 Tim's Family Christmas (mfm)
Part 6 Sweet Sixteen (mc, mf)
Part 7 Choices In Sexuality (mc, mf, mfm, oral mm)
Part 8 Brother, Sister, and the Teddy (mc, inc, oral mf)
Part 9 LeAnne's Animal (hyp, mf, mf oral, mf anal)
Part 10 The Making of a Slut (toys, mf, ff, oral, anal)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 1 Rings of the Masters
(mc, mf)
I had made the arrangements with all our teachers so that Joey and I were only
in class three days out of five. On Joey's birthday, three weeks before
Halloween, I had also arranged for Joey and I to take the entire day off, and
Suzi would join us during the first class period, then stay with us after lunch
for the rest of the day. It was her idea to give us some time without her, to
have what she called some boy fun.
We met in our private room, knowing I was ready to make things happen.
"I've put a lot of thinking into all this, and I'm ready to give it a try.
Joey, for your birthday, you and I are going slave hunting, and then the three
of us will do some more.
"First though, I want to make it clear that even though we will be inspecting
their goods without their permission, I'm not willing to make them do anything
else unless they have already done it once willingly. If they have though, then
I'll give them the push to want to do it with us whenever we ask.
"There are a bunch of other rules and stuff, but I'm not going to get into them
right now. You guys ready to become Master Joey and Mistress Suzi?"
"Uhm, Yeah, Master Tim," Joey said.
"Tim?" Suzi said. "They're not going to be calling us that all the time are
they? I mean, in the halls and stuff?"
"Na," I said. "They won't.... Well, hang on a sec. Let me give you my
presents, then I'll tell you the rest."
I had them stand up and extend their right hand out. Then I slipped both hands
into my jeans pockets, then took them out clasped closed.
I turned around to get ready, then faced them again.
"Close your eyes," I said. "With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you
Master and Mistress," I announced as I slipped a gold ring with a smooth ruby
stone on their ring fingers.
They opened their eyes and looked at the rings.
"Before you ask, I'll tell you. Anyone who we find and use will go into a kinda
trance and do whatever we say after one of us shows them our ring. And when we
are done with them, they go back to being their normal selves. But while they
are our, er, slave, they will do everything we ask happily. We won't actually
own them, but they will be happy to do what ever we say as long as it isn't
against their beliefs or whatever. Okay?"
I answered their questions and talked about some people who would be good to
get. We spent a long time talking, mostly about what we could and couldn't do,
and what happens if and things like that. We were still talking when the bell
rang announcing the first period was over.
We walked Suzi to her second period class, then as we walked down the hall, I
told Joey what I wanted to do first.
"What do you say we start with the girls locker room," I said.
"I was praying you would say something like that. Come on. Let's get there
before the bell rings."
We hustled, but didn't make it before the bell.
Outside the door, I reached in with my mind and as quickly as possible one by
one made everybody believe it was normal for Joey and I to be in the locker
room, answer any question we have truthfully, and if we requested, to show their
body to us.
When I was done, we entered just in time for them to file out to go to the
gymnasium.
"Shit," we both said at the same time. But then we saw the coach carrying the
volleyball.
We looked at each other, then took off after them.
With only slight modifications to my previous commands, Joey and I simply walked
into the girl's gym and asked for a line up. The coach happily had the girls
form a line, then she left for the locker room to masturbate in a stall.
I had snagged the coach's whistle, and now blew it before saying, "All right
girls, my name is Coach Tim, and this is Coach Joey. We're going to ask you a
few questions before you start playing volleyball.
"All right. To start off, how many of you like to masturbate? Hmmmm... Would
the girls who don't please step forward. Very good. I want you seven to close
your eyes and think about touching yourselves. That's right. You're thinking
about your fingers touching your clit, yes, that's right. Now think about a
finger on your other hand wanting to slip inside... yes... Now, I am going to
reward you...."
The seven girls gasped, and their faces turned slight pink as their orgasm
passed.
"Now please step back. Now, one more time. How many of you girls don't like to
masturbate. VERY GOOD! They are all yours, coach Joey."
Joey gave me a look, then said, "Thank you coach Tim. Okay girls. All those
who have lost their cherries, please step forward. Shit, Tim. Looks like we
have a lot to choose from. Uhm, okay. Those of the you that have given blow
jobs, raise your hand. Hmmm. Okay. Will the virgins with their hands up
please form a group on the left. Will the cherryless dick suckers please form
another group on the right. The remaining virgins please go sit down on the
bleachers. Those who are left, form a group in the center."
Joey came over to me and said, "What now? I mean, we want to see them naked,
don't we? But we can't do that in here."
"Well, I want to watch them play volleyball for a little while. I guess
dividing them all up wasn't such a great idea after all. I've been checking
some of the girls on the right out. Let's just let them play for twenty minutes
to get them good and sweaty. Then we can take them down to the locker room and
have them all take showers. I'm thinking I want to try a few of these blow
jobbers out."
"Hey, what about the no touch stuff."
"Well, no blows unless they have done it before and liked it."
"Cool. 'Cause Lisa, one of the girls on the left group, I really want to try."
We had the girls play, while Joey and I walked around and got a good view of the
nice ones in action. There were only nine girls who we were considering just out
of looks. The rest were a little or a lot too heavy, or too small, tall, or
their tits just weren't developed enough. One girl was all zits, and two turned
us off because of their body odor.
We told each girl we selected that they were in the final cut. Once we had
finished the selection process, we had Lisa come over to us by the bleachers
while the rest continued to play.
"Lisa, tell us about your blow job experiences," Joey asked her.
"Well, uhm, I've only done it twice to John Mattison. The first time was in the
tunnel of love, and I couldn't like see it. I was kind of nervous you know?
And I like accidentally scraped my teeth... Yeah that's what John did. But
after I got it back in my mouth, he started to moan. It was neat and all, and I
really kind of liked having the power over him, sorta, you know? But he didn't
warn me when he was gonna cum, and I was pissed when he shot into my mouth.
"The second time was at Jim Durok's party. John was being really sweet, and he
really was looking hot at the party. We got like really into making out and
stuff? Anyway, I could feel his thingy in his pants, and I wanted to see it.
So I pulled it out. The next thing I know, I'm suckin' on it, and then he came
again in my mouth again without warning. The bastard. He knew I didn't like
that. I haven't done it since."
"Lisa," I began, "did you like the taste of cum?"
"Well, it's okay, I guess. Maybe a little bit more than okay."
"So why didn't you want him to cum in your mouth the second time?" Joey asked.
"Oh, no. You didn't understand. It wasn't because he came in my mouth. I
wanted him to do that. But he didn't warn me after I had told him to."
"So, do you like giving blow jobs?" I asked.
"It's okay, I guess. I just wish I could find someone I can give a blowjob to
that will at least tell me before he shoots. If I do, I probably will let them
take my cherry or something."
"Okay, Lisa. Thank you," Joey said.
I said, "Hey, it's been over twenty minutes. Let's have them hit the showers.
We only have another twentythree minutes before the we have to let them get
dressed for next period."
Joey blew the whistle and he yelled, "All right ladies. Those in the final cut,
line up here. The rest of you keep playing."
The coach walked in and smiled at us as we handed the whistle and she took over.
We lead the nine sweaty girls down to the locker room and had them line up
again.
Joey announced, "All right you lovely ladies, this is what we are going to do.
First, everybody takes their clothes off and lines up for inspection. Then
we're all going to jump in the shower. You all want to show off your bodies as
much as possible. Okay? Good."
As the girls began to strip, Joey and I did so too. Before any of the girls had
even taken off their bra, Joey and I were finished. We had our hard dicks in
our hands, but we were just squeezing, not stroking. As the tits were unveiled,
one girl got disqualified due to bra stuffing. Even I had bigger titties than
she did.
As we watched, we asked about their past sexual experiences. Four were virgins,
of those only one had not had any blowjob experience. That one was disqualified
but was told to inform either one of us if the situation changed. She had great
tits.
Once we started seeing bush, we were pleased to see they all had nice crotches.
One girl had even shaved hers, and that stirred up our curiosity.
"What's you name, sexy?" Joey asked her.
"Cindy Weatherspoon."
"You were the one who likes to suck guys and girls, aren't you?"
"Yep. I guess you can say I'm bi."
"So Cindy, how many guys have you fucked?"
"Just one."
"How many times did you fuck? And was he fucking anyone else at the time?"
"Just once, and he was a virgin."
"How come you only fucked once, and why do you shave your pussy?"
"I got scared when I thought I might have gotten pregnant. I've never had an
orgasm. Heather can cum every time, but I can't. That's why I let Ted take my
cherry. I hoped he would get me to cum when he did, but he didn't. And I shave
myself so it's easier for Ted and Heather to suck me out."
I asked Cindy, "What would you be willing to do if we could make you cum?"
"I'm not sure. Probably anything. I've even tried a vibrator. It doesn't do
it for me either."
"Okay Cindy. Thanks," Joey said. "Okay girls. It's show time... In the
showers and be as sexy as possible."
"Well, what do you think Joey? I took a look through Cindy's head. She'll do
anything we ask her for orgasms I'm pretty sure. I've already asked her
subconscious, and it said yes."
"Yeah, she is pretty hot. But she already has two lovers. I don't know if I
would want to spoil that. Why don't you ask all their subconscious's?"
"I've already tried that. Cindy said no until I offered the orgasm thing. We
have to find something to offer them that they want real bad."
We went around to the other girls asking them questions which they answered. We
posed a few like we had seen in Penthouse, but nothing had come out of our
inquiries except that Sheryl thought Joey was cute, and Rita liked to play with
her dog's dick when it was hard. No, she only touched the outside skin part.
We were just about ready to have Lisa and Cindy give us a blow job after not
finding anyone else that who seem even partially willing when Joey noticed
Sheryl bending over to let her tits dangle.
He said "Hey Sheryl! Looking good! Try that again."
Joey walked over and around her a few times.
"Yeah. You got really nice tits and an ass to match. Say, Sheryl. Do you like
sucking dick? .. AAACCCKKK!" Joey said as Sheryl took his into her mouth.
"Sheryl stop!" Joey moaned. "Shit! Why did you do that? I only was asking if
you like doing it. Not to do it. Shit."
"I wanted to do it. I haven't done it for... over a year. I'm soo... hot...
Please? Can I?"
"Sheryl," I called, "why haven't you gotten any? With that body, you could suck
any dick you wanted."
"Because my brother would kill anybody who gets near to me."
"Who's your brother?" Joey asked.
"Stan Beckersman."
"Shit!" Joey said. "I'm glad I stopped you. That guy could wrestle a bull with
one hand tied behind his back."
"Stan's a senior right?" I asked.
"Yes," she said.
"What grade are you in?"
"I'm a sophomore. If I don't get some action before my Junior year, I'll
probably go nuts."
"Hey, who did your brother kill after they took your cherry?" Joey asked.
"No one. The bastard did it himself. I was so.. horny I would have done it
with anyone. But after that first time, never again. That's why he won't let
anyone get close to me. The fucken prick wants me. But I hate him."
"Okay, Joey," I said. "She said yes. And I don't see any reason not to, do
you?"
"Fuck yeah. One big reason. Stan."
"What? For what he did to her, I'll probably make him her slave by the time I'm
through with him. Don't worry about Stan. He's as good as fucked himself."
"Okay Sheryl, you're in. I guess that means we can leave Cindy alone, but what
about Lisa? You said you liked her."
"Yeah, but I can wait to find another. I'm not going to force anyone yet. I
wonder why Sheryl didn't just tell us that stuff in the first place."
"Maybe she was afraid? I know I would be."
"Hmm. I think we need to ask different questions or something. Or maybe it's
because they think they're in a dream."
"Huh? You mean they all think they're dreaming?"
"Yeah. It is the easiest way I could think of getting them to accept what was
happening. But you know how when you're in a dream, you don't really remember
everything you normally do like when you're awake? Maybe that's what's wrong."
"Well, we can try some more stuff next hour. Hey Tim, I'm starting to prune up.
Lets have some of the girls dry us off, and maybe a quick suck or something
before the reject squad gets here."
"Okay. It's your birthday so you're in charge."
We were running out of time, so we decided to skip the blow jobs. Instead, we
each had four naked girls lick us dry. Things didn't turn out the way we
planned, however.
"Tim... shit! This is so hot! If I don't fuck one of them, I think I'll
explode or something."
"Sheryl! You've never been so horny in you life. You want Joey. You want him
in you. Go Fuck JOEY!" I yelled as I grabbed Cindy and took her down to the
floor of the shower with me.
"Cindy, my name is Tim. I'm going to suck you and give you the best and biggest
orgasm you ever will have. If you ever want another, you will have to become my
willing slave. You trust me now, totally and completely. You want nothing more
than to suck my cock while I eat your hairless puss. Suck it bitch.. Yeah
that's it."
I heard Joey's grunts, as he pounded into Sheryl's cunt. I was making sure we
all stayed quiet, and while Cindy shaved pussy rotated to my mouth, I had all
the girls turn to face away from us. They would have trouble remembering it
anyway, and the line of asses was kind of neat.
Cindy's smooth puss was incredibly erotic. I had her wiggling and twisting, all
the while she was taking my dick in and out of her mouth. Her tongue was
concentrating on the head more than anything, and I suddenly felt I wanted her
to take it deep as my cum started to rise. Her tasty cunt surged with juices as
I connected the four of us before our orgasms started. Cindy took it into her
throat just as I had asked her to, and she milked it with everything she had
while her very first orgasm streamed through her head like my cum down her
throat. I knew she would soon be my slave just to feel that again.
Her juices were running down my face as she pulled my cock from deep within her.
She slurped while I slurped, and she managed to get me get hard again. I saw
she intended to try and get another orgasm out of me, and I was tempted. But
the rest of the girls had arrived sometime during our orgasm, and people were
stepping over us.
"What is going on here!" I heard a female voice say.
I reached out to the person's mind, and flipped on the little dream switch. I
pulled Cindy off my cock as I sat up and said, "Just a little fucking and
sucking. Why, you want some too?"
The girl standing in front of me was not that bad looking. She was a Junior,
and as I scanned her mind, I found that she was one of the Pom Pom dance girls.
"Julie, look at my dick. Do you like looking at it?"
"Sure. Can I play with it?"
"Depends. Are you a virgin?"
"Shheea right? I haven't been since I was thirteen."
"So you like to fuck?"
"Fuck, suck, eat, sleep. All at the same time if possible."
"Shit, Tim, she's a regular slut," Joey said while Sheryl licked his nipples.
"Yeah, but how would you like to get the Golden Girls to do a little... topless
dance.."
"AAAWWWWEEEESSSOOOOMMMMMEEEE!" He bellowed, making most of the girls turn.
"SHut up Joey! Look. The bell is gonna ring in two minutes. All you girls get
dressed and go to class. When you leave the locker room, you won't remember
anything but what you usually do during gym. Except Cindy and Sheryl of course.
Julie, why were you just walking in before the bell rings?"
"I skipped second hour, and I was going to get ready for gym when.."
"So you have gym third hour?" I asked.
"Yes. Can I hold it? It keeps bouncing up and down with your pulse, and it is
really getting me turned on."
"Julie, what is your sexual fantasy? What is it you want to do sexually that
you really want to do but never could."
"That's easy. My master always promises.."
"Your MASTER? Stop and explain."
"My boyfriend, he's twentyone by the way, and he showed me this movie. It was
all about these submissive women who would do anything this guy said because he
was their master. It got me so hot, I begged him to be my master. Well, he
said yes.. He really is good to.."
"Julie, how would you like to have three masters. I mean real masters that
could make you cum just by touching you, telling you to do all sorts of sexual
stuff, and basically screwing you silly."
"Oh God, would I? But leave Billy? I don't know. I don't think I could leave
him like that. He really knows how..."
I began sending her flashes of what I had in mind.
"Fuck Billy. Let him find a new submissive. I'm all yours."
The bell rang, and Joey and I hopped out of the showers and got dressed as
quickly as we could.
"Julie, I'm going to wake you out of your dream. When I do, you will remember
everything we have said and talked about. You trust me completely. Okay. You
can wake up."
Julie blinked a few times, then smiled and said, "So are you two going to be my
masters?" Then she frowned. "Hmm, wait. You're just a couple of boys. I don't
know. You were kind of small..."
"Boys?" Joey said. "Girl, I have more passion in my little pinkie than your
father had in his entire life. And I may be a little small now, but I make that
up with effort."
"Besides, do you know of any guys who could be standing here in the middle of
the girls locker room, without one of these girls even noticing? Hey Joey,
look. There's Katie. I wonder what she looks like naked. HEY KATIE! Show me
your TITS!!"
"Holy shit. You two are for real. How are you doing that? That girl doesn't
even like changing her pants in here."
"That doesn't matter. What does matter is... Wait.... I think I missed
someone. She's staring at us. Hmmm. Nope. I didn't miss her. But she still
is staring at us. I don't get this. LAURA! Come here a sec."
As the pretty brunette walked over, her stare never wavered. She was staring at
me.
"Hi, Tim," she said as she stopped in front of me.
"Hi, Laura. Why are you staring at me?"
"Because I like looking at you, silly."
"Why do you like looking at me?"
"Because I think you're nice to look at. I look at you all the time, ya know."
"You do? When do you look at me?"
"In class mostly. Sometimes I dream about you like this. I like you."
"Laura, I don't know ... Do you, like, love me or something?"
"Kind of. Are you gonna to kiss me? I usually get to kiss you before I go.
And I have to go to gym now."
"Have you ever dreamed of doing more than kissing?"
"Once. But you didn't let me do it."
"Do what?"
"Touch your.... penis."
"Would you like to now?"
"Yes. Do you want me to?"
The bell rang, and I remembered there were other things to do.
"Yes, but not yet. Joey, everybody is in dreamville. I'll make sure anyone who
might come in late is too. Why don't you just have all the girls strip and line
up in the shower. Then you know what to do. I want to wake Laura and talk to
her privately, okay?"
"Hey. What about me?" Julie asked.
"Oh, sorry. Uhm, look I'm not ready to do anything to you just yet. So, why
don't you just do whatever Joey says. When you do you'll have an orgasm.
Okay?"
"Huh? What do you mean I'll have an orgasm?"
Joey smiled, then said, "Julie, repeat after me. I am Joey's little plaything."
"Uhm, okay... I am Joey's little plaything.. OHHhhh." Julie said, her eyes
snapping shut. Then she opened them and grabbed Joey's arm. "Okay, master..
Lead on."
As Joey yelled for all the girls to strip and get in the shower area, I led
Laura over by the doors and we sat down on the bench. It was secluded as long
as no one entered.
"Laura, do you still want to touch it?"
"I think so. Yes, I'm feeling tingly again."
"What do you want to do after you touch it?"
"I guess.... I think I would like to feel it all over. I've never seen one
before."
"Shit. Laura, you're too innocent to do this to you. I'm gonna wake you up in
moment. If you still want to see it and touch it, you can. But if you don't,
just tell me. I'm not going to hurt you or make you do anything you don't want.
Just trust me okay?"
"Okay."
"All right, wakey wakey."
She blinked twice, then her relaxed face became a little concerned.
"What did you do? Oh my God. I told you," her face turning red.
"Hey, it's okay. I wish you had said something before. Do you remember what I
said?"
"Yes.. I don't think I should.. but.. you really would let me look at it?"
"Well, I don't think you should until you let me give you a kiss like you
wanted."
"You.. You want to kiss me?"
"Sure. More than I want you to touch me there. Do you still want me to?"
She looked in my eyes and said, "Please?"
I held her gaze, and closed the gap. Our lips touched, and WHAM! I felt the
innocence within her hit me like a ton of bricks.
Her eyes were still closed when I pulled my lips away. "Sleep time, Laura," I
said putting her into dreamland again before she opened her eyes.
I sat there, poking in her thoughts, finding myself saddened by what I was going
to miss. Her dreams about me were very romantic, sweet, and completely... well,
just not me anymore. Maybe if I had been a normal guy, and never had fallen in
love with Suzi, I could have been Laura's dream guy. But she deserved someone
as innocent as she was. And I was anything but innocent.
So I said, "Laura, I am very flattered you chose me. And I would be honored to
become your boyfriend and do all those things with you what you dream of. But I
am not the person you think I am. I am going to give you a hug now. When it is
over, you will have found someone who is like you to love instead of me. Now,
come 'ere, sweet thing."
We hugged, during which I connected her up to my mind, and we began scanning the
boys in the building for someone with similar dreams and desires. She smelled
wonderful, and I was very down about giving her up when we found him.
"Scott Johnson, you're a lucky guy," I whispered as I replaced my images in her
mind with his. I did something similar in Scott's head, and gave him the
courage to ask her out. But before I broke my link and had her take a nap, I
gave her one more kiss. That one was sweet and without the truckload of bricks
falling on me.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 2 Rings of the Slaves
(mc, oral mf)
"Where's Laura?" Joey asked when I reentered the showers.
"She's sleeping," I replied.
"Why? Don't you like her?"
"Yeah, I liked her. But she thought I was somebody else. We found who she was
really looking for, and now she's sleeping, dreaming about him," I said sadly.
"Shit, Tim... Hey, help me with these girls then. Julie knows some cool shit.
See how she has them all with their arms behind their heads? It makes their
tits stand out better, and makes it easier to see their bodies and shit."
"Hey Joey. When did you start saying shit in every sentence you say? You're
almost as bad as those fucken seniors. Heh... I take it these are the
finalists?"
"Yeah. Do I really say shit all the time? Shit. I guess I do. Shit... Shit!
I gotta stop saying that shit!. SHIT!"
Joey was starting to turn red from my laughter. He honestly wasn't trying to
say it.
"Hey!" Julie said as she tweaked a red head's tit. "Do you mind? I almost did
shit! Do you want to make a mess, master?"
"Sorry," Joey said. "Hey Julie, you seem like you're enjoy yourself being...
uhm, what's the word that is opposite of submissive?"
"Dominant. Yeah I guess I kinda like being dominant over these sluts. But, I
still like being your submissive. Do you think I could do both?"
"Hmm, that's not a bad idea," I said. "My father has a few slaves that are, er,
dominant over a bunch of others. I think he called them head slaves... no, it
wasn't that, and it wasn't masterslave either. I'll have to check this
weekend.... Hey Joey. Is that who I think that is?" I said pointing to a girl
with a shaved crotch.
"Heather, front and center!" Julie said. Heather stepped forward, hands behind
her head, and bent one leg while posing.
"Yep," Joey said. "Meet Cindy's cunt licker. One of them anyway. Hey,
Heather. Does Ted shave his crotch too?"
"We shave it for him," Heather said with a grin.
"Julie," I started, "you ever taste pussy before?"
"Uhm, well, just my own once. I'm not a lezi, though."
"You are now.. All right bitch, let me see you suck that bare thing," I said
with a wicked smile.
"Oh don't make me, master? I don't do that kind of thing."
"Julie, if you want to be a dominant slave, you have to follow our orders.
After you do it, I'll give you what you want. But first you're gonna have to
prove to me you want it badly enough. So GET DOWN on your HANDS and KNEES and
LICK THAT CUNT you SLUT!"
"Yes! Master!" she said, full of mixed emotions. Her lust had peaked at a new
height from my order to do something so... dirty... that she was on her hands
and knees, and approaching Heather's cunt face on. Yet she was incredibly
nervous, her arms shaking as she stuck out her tongue and touched Heather's bare
outer lips. Then Julie slammed her face into it as her orgasm rushed through
her body, and I was surprised at how quickly Heather came too. I had to turn
Heather's volume down, for she was one of those really noisy cummers.
Julie's ass was sticking up in the air, still wearing her panties. I almost
walked up to her and fucked her ass right there, but I got a hold of myself and
reminded me we weren't sure how clean she was in the first place.
"Julie, that's enough," Joey said. "You're gonna make Heather cum again. Shit!
Too late. Damn Heather, you are one noisy bitch."
"Julie, stand up and take your panties off. I'm gonna make you our slave now."
I explained the whole deal to her, and after she asked a few questions, she was
ready.
I took out another gold ring from my pocket, this one with a smooth blue stone
that was slightly smaller in size than Suzi's red one. It was a pity the girl's
rings were so much smaller that the guy's. I almost gave Suzi a guy's ring
because her women's ring didn't look nearly as impressive as Joey's and mine
did.
"Julie, this is it. Put this on your finger, and we become your masters for as
long as you wear it. I'm probably gonna get you a different stone to signify
you as a dominant slave, but for now, this will work. You will always have the
free will to take it off, but when you do, you will never be able to put it on
again. Understand?" I asked as I placed the ring in her palm.
She swallowed nervously, then took the ring in her other hand. She hesitated
holding it an inch from the tip of her ring finger, but then said, "Yes, master.
I understand," and slipped the ring on.
I reached into her mind, and began speaking the commands out loud as I did them.
"Julie, you now have two lives. The life you have always had will always be the
'dominant' one. But when you see someone with a master's ring like this," I
said holding mine up to her eyes, "you will live in your second life for as long
as we need you to, or your first life says no more and takes the ring off.
"Your second life will be the following: Your only wish is to serve your
Masters and Mistress, and to please them in any way you can. You will only
address us as Master or Mistress when we are alone or with other slaves. If
nonslaves are present when we give you a command, you will respond with Yes and
our first name. You will perform any sexual act we wish, and enjoy it with no
regret. You will love us and worship us as gods, and we shall reward you with
pleasure beyond your imagination. We own your body, but you still own your mind
and soul. You are our slave, but that of choice. Kiss my ring, slave, to
declare your obedience."
"Yes, Master." Julie the slave said as she kissed my ring. Joey held his out
and she kissed it also.
"Julie, before you can have any more sexual contact with us, you will have to go
to the doctor and make sure you don't have any VD. Understand?"
"Yes Master," Julie said happily.
"Hey Tim. I'm horny again. Can we figure out if any of these girls want to so
we can screw around with them?"
"How come there are only five this time?" I asked.
"Shit. There were a lot more virgins who hadn't given any blow jobs in this
group. Including that Teresa chick. Man, she was HOT!"
"Well, Heather and Cindy may wind up slaves too, but only if Ted does. It looks
like we have another fifteen minutes before they gotta get dressed. Julie, go
frig each girl to get them wet, and make sure you suck off the juices from your
finger before you do the next."
"Oh, yes Master. Thank you!" Julie said, licking her lips.
Julie went over to the first girl, a nice tanned blonde with tan lines. Julie
knelt down and started to finger her.
Joey said, "This is Mary. She lost her cherry to a Senior a few years ago, and
now she's a Senior. She's had sex with two other guys, one of them just last
week. She hasn't given anyone head yet, though. And the other three are
virgins. Betty on the other end sounds like she can't get enough cum, so I
kinda like her. She's a freshman."
"So probably Betty and maybe Heather?"
"Yeah that's what I was thinking. But we don't have to do it now. I mean, with
Julie and Sheryl... Man I wish we could get Teresa. She is one hot looking
woman."
"Okay, Julie, I think we have seen enough. Come over here and let me taste your
tits."
"Yes, Master. Billy used to put chocolate syrup all over them and suck them."
"Yeah, we've thought of that too," Joey said. "We have a gallon of chocolate
syrup, twelve pints of whip cream, some strawberry topping, vanilla ice cream...
anyway, let's just say we will be making a Julie sundae later."
"Oh, thank you, master! I can't wait to feel your hot tongues on my frozen hard
nipples."
I slipped my hands down to her ass while I put my lips to her left breast. She
tasted kind of.. well.. tangy I guess. After a few minutes of some lustful
sucking, I broke off and calmed down. My hands were still on her ripe ass, and
that brought up a question.
"Julie, have you ever had your ass fucked?" I asked while giving her cheeks a
squeeze.
"No <groan> Master. Tom wanted to, but Billy said no."
"Tom? Who's he?"
"Billy's younger brother. He was a Senior last year. I used to go out with
Tom, and Billy found us fucking on his bed one day. Oh! Master your hand
feels so GOOD in my crack like that. Anyway.. After Tom came, Billy fucked me
too. We did that for a couple of weeks. I would suck one of them while the
other fucked me. Then Tom wanted to try out my ass, and I didn't want to. I
think if Billy hadn't been there, Tom would have pushed me into it sooner or
later. That's why I dumped Tom and went with Billy. He didn't show me that
video until I mentioned how I used to like them... like using me like that. Oh,
that feels soo goood master. Please fuck your slut's sexy ass?"
"Not until you are tested for VD."
"I'm pretty sure I'm clean, master. Billy and I both got checked after I dumped
Tom. But I will get checked again. I do it every time I get a new boyfriend
anyway."
"Julie, lets make one thing clear. We are not your boyfriends. We are your
masters. There is no love here, just... well, just friendship and sex. Okay?"
"Oh... okay Master, whatever you want."
"Shit.. hang on. JOEY! Will you stop playing with yourself? Why don't you
just get Betty to demonstrate one of her best blows?"
"Heh, sorry. You holding her ass and stuff.... Well, I'm just in the mood for
ass now.. oh well. HEY Teresa, come over here and strip again. I wanna see
your bod. Betty, wrap your pretty lips around this... Yeah... But don't make
me cum. Just make me feel good. Did anyone ever tell you your ass lo..."
I turned away from them and looked Julie in the eyes. "Julie, I want to talk to
the real you for a few minutes."
"Yes Master...."
"So, you havin' fun?"
"Yeah! I don't think I've been this wet before. And I haven't even fucked
anyone yet. Do we really have to wait for me to go to the doctor? I really
can't imagine.."
"Yes, we have to wait. But that's not what I wanted to talk about. I think I
might have misled you a little. You understand we can never be more than
friends. I'm not looking for a lover. If you love Billy, you shouldn't leave
him. I was under the impression you.."
"Nah. You were right. I'm just a slut," she said with a weak grin. "I don't
really love Billy. He's good to me, and he probably does love me, but..."
"But what. Come on, I need to know what is making you uncomfortable."
She sighed, then said, "I did love someone once. Hmmm, that's weird. His name
was Tim too. But he wasn't anything like you. He sweet talked me a lot, and I
guess I fell for it. He was my first, and the sex was great. But he dumped me
a couple of months later, and I thought about doing myself in. But then I got
horny thinking about him using me like that. And I guess... I guess I started
to look for guys who just wanted to fuck.
"But you were more interested in making sure I was happy with everything. You
could have just made me whether I wanted to or not, couldn't you."
"Yeah, but I won't. I've seen what would happen to me if I started to do that.
But I'm sorry if I got your hopes up. Maybe I can find you someone who.."
"No. As long as you don't like start beating me or something, I'll be happy
with this. But on second thought.. Maybe you could give me a graduation
present and find somebody who could love me and use me at the same time. That
would be great."
"Deal. Now, about your ass... Like I said, your body is mine until you take it
back from me permanently. So if you want to save yourself some pain, start
stretching it with something. Joey used a cucumber before I got to do..."
"You? Fucked him? Wow. So how come you guys are looking for girls?"
"Huh? We're not queer. Well, maybe just a little bi, but we like girls a hell
of a lot more. But after I screw your butt, you'll know why we wanted to feel
that ourselves. We don't blow each other or anything. Okay, so I guess we do
kiss a bit, and we like to handle each other and stuff. But... I don't really
think we're fags. At least I know Joey isn't."
"Speak for yourself!" Joey called over. "Whose ass do you think I wanted a few
minutes ago? It wasn't Julie's.."
"Yeah, it was Suzi's. I checked." I said giving him the all knowing look.
"Shit... Okay, Betty. If I don't stop you know, I'm not gonna be able to stop
from cumming.. SHIT! Stop!.. Damn! I think she's addicted, Tim."
"I am not.." Betty said, while still longingly looking at Joey's hardon. "I'm
just hungry. It's too close to lunch time."
"Shit. I'd never thought of it as food before. Hey Tim. Don't the Japanese or
someone serve whale cum at restaurants?"
"Uhm, I don't know. I've never.."
"Yeah, I've heard that before too," Betty said. "I've always wanted to try
some. I bet it tastes fishy though. Sorta like Ken Brendle. Or Rick, uhm,
something."
Joey and I looked at each other, then looked at Betty again.
"Betty," I began slowly, "how many times have you given head, anyway?"
"I don't know. I've lost count. I've probably sucked around forty different
guys. But I do my brothers every morning and night. So if you count each one
of those... thousands maybe."
"Shit!" Joey, Julie, and I said at once.
"How long have you been doing it?" I asked.
"Hmmm.. Let me think. Jeff just started driving when he got me to try it. So
he was sixteen, and I was... eight. But I didn't do him very much. Just maybe
once a month or something. Then when Jeff left for college, I guess I begged
Lance to let me suck him. I got his very first cum," she said proudly. "After
a while, I was doing it every morning and after school. Brad just got old
enough a couple of months ago and I started doing him too. He tastes sweeter
than Lance, but that's probably because he eats more sweet stuff."
"Shit. Your a regular cumoholic. Fuck, I'm so horny, you might as well have me
for lunch, Betty."
"Okay, but don't tell Rob, all right? It's his turn today at lunch."
"Shit," we all three exclaimed again.
"Man, Joey. I think we better leave her alone. She wouldn't leave anything for
anyone else. We'd be sucked dry."
Betty popped Joey's dick out of her mouth and said, "That's sorta what my mom
says. Even with three guys in the house, there still isn't enough cum to go
around for both me and her."
No of us said shit that time, but we all thought it.
I sent the remaining girls to get dressed. Most of the others were just hanging
around talking, several of them watching the action.
"Betty, how long have you been awake?" I asked when I realized she wasn't
dreaming any longer.
"What do you mean? I got up at six..."
I back tracked in her memory, and found she had woken up when Joey asked her to
suck him. She hadn't really realized she was naked, but she was used to going
without clothes when she was sucking at home.
"So how many do you do in a day?" Julie asked. She slipped her hand to my
crotch, and started to rub it through my jeans.
She popped it out again, making Joey groan, and said, "I try to get at least
eight, but most of the time just five. I got twelve once, and my mom let me
skip dinner since I was full..... I wish it wasn't so fattening," she added
before sinking back down on Joey.
I went through her head again, and discovered the source of her craving for cum.
To Julie I said "Would you believe she actually thinks that she needs cum to
stay alive?"
"What?" Julie said. "Why do you say that?"
"Her father hypnotized her when she was little. I bet he did the same thing to
her mom. Betty thinks she needs cum every day now to stay healthy. The more
she gets, the healthier she feels. It's... sick to do that to your own
daughter."
Joey moaned, and started his shakes and shudders while Betty swallowed each jet
straight down. When Joey stopped, she carefully milked it, then pulled it out
slowly, making sure she didn't leave anything behind.
Betty smacked her lips, and said, "Hmmm, sorta less salty than normal. I guess
he had cum in the past hour? It tasted that way. And he really didn't give me
that much."
"Uhm, yeah. Betty, you know no one else has to have cum like that. Doesn't
that make you feel.. uhm, different?"
"Yeah, but the guys like it. So what if I don't have many girlfriends. They
can't give me what I need, so who cares? Daddy always says.."
"Daddy's an asshole," Julie muttered.
"Julie, shut up," I said. Then I thought to her, "I'm not going to tell her.
At least not until I figure out how without screwing her up more than she is."
Julie's eyes got real big from my telepathic message. But then she nodded and
stayed quiet.
"Hey! How did I get naked?" Betty yelled. "And why is she naked? And WHAT are
you two guys doing in the lock..er..roooommm....hhh," she said as I stepped
forward and caught her before she hit the floor asleep.
"Shit. What happened?" Joey said, coming out of his daze.
"Julie, you better get dressed. I'll arrange it so you can miss last period.
Meet us up in room 302 then, okay?"
"Yeah, that's fine. What are you going to do with her?"
"I'm just going to clean up her memories a bit from today so she won't remember
anything unusual happening. Hey, Joey. Do you want her to remember your blow
job?"
"Yeah, that's fine. Did I hear you right earlier? Was she awake doing that?"
"Yep. Now pull up your pants. We're not staying here for fourth period."
Julie and Betty got dressed, and I had just finished with Betty's head when the
bell rang. I snapped Betty out of her light trance once she had walked out the
door, and Joey and I slipped out after her.
"Where to now?" Joey asked.
"I figured we could scope a lot more people out if we..." I told him my idea,
and he agreed.
We entered the lunchroom, and made our way past everyone in line for food.
There were two separate lines, but the two cashiers sit next to each other so
everyone exits through the same doorway into the eating area. There was a place
behind the counters were you could sit and serve both lines at once, and since
it wasn't being used, that's where we took our positions.
It was easy for me. I touched every person in line while Joey wrote down their
last name. Joey got tired of all the writing, so when one of our drawing
friends came through, he agreed to take over for a while.
Each person I touched with my mind would seek out Joey, Suzi, or myself if they
had a serious problem or wanted something very badly. They would trust us and
tell us without any hesitation, and they knew we would want something in return
if we helped them.
Our helper went to eat his lunch once everyone had purchased their food, and a
minute later we got our first customer. But before we could even hear him out,
three more people came up to us, and then five more after that.
That was a mess. Joey and I almost fled, but instead we came up with a
solution. It took me ten minutes to straighten it out. Seemed like half of the
people wanted help in some way. So I changed the conditions for their need to
speak to one of us. If they desperately needed help, then they could arrange to
have a private talk with one of us in our private room upstairs. The rest would
have to figure things out on their own.
And even with that limitation, we took down seventeen different names and
arranged times to talk to them. As you might imagine, we didn't do that again.
The bell rang, ending the first out of four lunch periods. Suzi would join us
for the last lunch period since it was our scheduled lunch time. Joey and I
discussed what to do until Suzi joined us, and as the second lunch crowd started
trickling in, we decided to just go out into the lunch room and hop minds.
Joey, Suzi and I had done this during lunch a few times after hopping to Brad's
house. It was fairly entertaining, but it was also pretty tiring for me. But
we hadn't tried it since Joey discovered he could share his energy/life force
with me. We had only used this new ability to perk one of us up when we felt
tired. But this time we would be using it to keep me from getting tired in the
first place.
We were having a lot of fun popping in and out of people's heads. One guy that
was being a jerk to another suddenly found himself kissing the guy's clothed
butt. Another guy was trying to pick his nose without anyone seeing, so we had
his finger slip into his nose as far as it could go. We did a few other tricks,
and a couple of good deeds, and just as the bell rang ending that lunch, Joey
and I discovered that it not only kept me from getting tired, but a whole lot
more.
Joey had wanted to try something with this one chick, and I wanted to do
something with another. Before we realized, we had gone in different directions
and had hopped into two different people. Not only was he sharing with me, but
apparently I was sharing with him.
Joey got real excited while all our guinea pigs left for class.
"Joey, it doesn't mean you can do it on your own. You probably would always
have to be linked to me like this."
"I know.. But what if.. Man. The two of us. We could do ANYTHING."
"Yeah, but how long would we stay friends like that. Remember when we both were
in that contest in scouts? You and I didn't talk for weeks afterwards.."
"Yeah, but that's different. But I guess you're right. We probably would wind
up competing with each other. And sooner or later one of us would probably have
to take over the other... Well, if after disconnecting I can still do it, just
do your thing so that won't happen, K?"
"Uhm, maybe. Well, here's your first victim. Let 'er rip, Joey."
After concentrating on her, the girl in question suddenly walked over and said,
"Tim, this is Joey. Would you like to see some tits and... What am I saying?"
She turned red, and hurried away from my shocked expression.
"SHit! I lost it. It was working, but then... I can't do it anymore.
hhhhhhhrrrr," Joey said frustrated.
"I guess whatever I shared with you, you must have used it up. What's the
matter? Headache?"
"Yeah. I think I tried to hard. Hey, let me connect up just to see if it will
get rid of it, k?"
"Yeah, all right."
He did and said, "Wow. That took it away real fast."
"So, what do you want to do now?"
"You remember that idea you told me about? The one where you were trying to
send commands to a bunch of people at once?"
"Yeah, and I tried it. I couldn't do it because... Oh, I get it. With two of
us... yeah okay! You take the left end, and I'll take the right. Who do you
want to do. And what do we do to them?"
We looked around watching the tables slowly fill up. Then Julie showed up and
sat down at a table of other girls.
"Hey, aren't they all Golden Girls?" I asked Joey, the expert on the subject.
"Yeah, and so are all those girls at the table in front of them. Okay, target
selected. Now, what are we going to hit them with."
"Something kinky. Uhm, have them all touch themselves?"
"Nah. What about making them all scratch their tits."
"Might draw too much attention. But then again two of them just did it and
nobody even noticed. You did that, didn't you?"
"I think so, yeah, sorry. I didn't really mean to. I see how you had trouble
doing things accidentally in Jr. high. But even if it does draw attention, who
cares?"
"Yeah, okay. But just one scratch, not a that desperate kind of clawing you did
a moment ago. Hey, instead of a rope shape, let's try like a blanket or
something. You hold the left front, I'll hold the right front, and the back can
just flop free. I think that would work okay. It isn't the same as my rope.
When I was doing it by myself, it was like a whip because I could only hold one
end."
"Yeah, okay. Ready?"
I began to form a mental image of my mind holding a single corner of a bed sheet
and felt a tension against it when Joey had 'picked' up another corner. We
began 'dragging' the sheet above the heads of people eating, then dropped it
over the two tables we had picked.
Nearly simultaneously, all eleven girls took their right hands and scratched
their left breast with a single stroke. None of them noticed, but a few other
people did.
"COOL!" we both said.
"Hey, do you feel tired?" Joey asked. "I don't."
"No, I'm not tired at all," I replied. "Let's do a bigger one."
"Okay, but what? The more people we get to do it, the more obvious it gets."
"Well, do you think we could cover the whole room?"
"I don't think I want to try that yet. What if we both got headaches?"
"Yeah.. Hey, then what about a class?"
"Perfect! This is going to be so COOL," Joey said excitedly
We left the cafeteria and peeked into a couple class rooms, borrowing a pair of
eyes for a moment in each class.
"I like this one," Joey said on the fourth class. "Lots of good looking girls."
"Yeah, but there's almost thirty people in there. Oh well. What do you want to
try? Maybe bow to their teacher or something?"
"Hmm. Yeah, that's good for starters."
We did this several times, and each time we got a little better. Pretty soon,
we were having them get up out of their desks, twirl around three times, and
then sit down and cross their legs. It was a pretty cool effect.
"Hey, the bell is going to ring in about seven minutes," I said looking at
someone's watch. "Let's go and try something with Suzi's class. Hmmm, do you
think we could somehow make a hole in that sheet so Suzi doesn't get hit by it?"
"Awe man. If we can, I got the perfect thing to try," Joey said rubbing his
hands together.
Suzi was sitting at her desk, trying not to watch the time while she worked on
her math. As usual, a few people were talking in low voices when they were
supposed to be working on the homework during the last ten minutes of class.
Usually this didn't bother her because half the time she was one of those
people. But she was trying to get as much done because she wasn't sure whether
she would have time later with it being Joey's birthday.
She looked up at the clock for the tenth time in half as many minutes. "Five
minutes," she thought to herself. She drew her attention back to the problem
she had been working on, and a moment later realized those people had finally
shut up. But then there was a lot of strange shuffling going on, and when she
recognized the sound of a zipper, and then several more, she looked up.
Everyone in the class, including the teacher, had their eyes shut, their tongue
hanging out the left side of their mouth, and their hands down in their pants
while they masturbated. Suzi bolted out of her desk looking all around her,
then crossed her arms and said, "Okay fellas.. Come out, come out, where ever
you are."
Everyone in the class said, "Suzi!" making her jump. Everyone then started to
wiggle in their seats, then suddenly came out of their trance like state and
immediately were shocked to find what they were doing. Then they realized
everyone else was in the same predicament, and a few of them noticed Suzi was
standing, apparently the only one not affected.
The entire class had turned red, including Suzi. She sat down in a flash, and
gathered her things. By the time she got up to leave, everyone was completely
unaware anything had happened. Suzi just walked out of the class without anyone
noticing.
"Come along, boys," she said as she walked right by us, not even looking at our
smiling faces. "I have a some muscle bound jocks I want to check out."
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 3 Rings of Love
(mc, mf)
"So, did you two have fun in the girls locker room?" Suzi said as we caught up
to her.
"Huh?" Joey said. "Tim! Did you tell her before telling me again?"
"No, Joey," I answered.
"Well?" Suzi said, still not looking at our faces. "Answer my question. Did you
enjoy your little trip to the girls locker room?"
"Hey," I said, getting in front of her and making her stop. "You told us to
have some boy fun... I thought that's what you wanted us to do."
Suzi broke out into a smile and said, "Touche'. You thought I was mad at you.
Of course that was what I meant. I knew you two were going to want to do it
sometime, and you would be more comfortable if I wasn't there. So, did you have
fun?"
I answered her with a kiss. The kiss was a long one, and we didn't even realize
the bell had rung until Joey broke us apart to get us moving. We were blocking
traffic.
Suzi led the way, and Joey and I were not all that surprised she went straight
for the weight room.
I grabbed Suzi's arm before she entered and said, "Hang on a sec."
"Why? It's not unusual for girls to go in," she said as she freed her arm and
walked in anyway.
Joey and I looked at each other in surprised when we heard several guys say,
"Hey Suzi," and the like.
We nearly bumped into each other trying to look in after a deep voice said, "Hey
Sexy. Come to help me pump some more iron?"
Suzi was standing in front of a guy three times her weight, laying on his back
pumping two large dumb bells. She said, "Pete, I'd like to introduce you to two
guys. They're..." she stopped finding we hadn't followed her in.
"Boys, come on in.." she said, humiliating us with the boys bit. "This is my
cousin Pete. Pete, meet my dumb bell boyfriends. Joey and Tim."
Pete put the real dumb bells down and held out his hand to shake the hands of
another two. "Nice to meet ya. Hey, don't I know you from somewhere?" Pete
asked Joey.
"Uhm, no. That was someone else.." Joey said. I felt he was about to flee.
"Wait.. I remember. You were asking about.... YOU!" Pete said reaching for
Joey.
Joey tried to get away, but Pete grabbed his hand and started to shake it. "So
you're the lucky guy who took Suzi's other cherry," he said, overflowing with
friendliness.
"NoNo, Pete. He took my first one, Tim took my other. But Joey took Tim's,
first."
"Huh?" Pete said, followed by several movements behind us, indicating that
others had heard.
"Uhm, Suzi..." I said looking around nervously, seeing the five guys behind us
getting up.
"Well, I'll be. Did you hear that fellas? Suzi has found herself some genuine
bis. You know what that means..."
Joey and I were linked and were ready to blanket them with a sleep command, when
Suzi said, "So, will you take care of these two while I go get ready?"
"Huh?" Joey and I said, not believing our ears.
"Sure, Suzi. All right fellas, let's have a little work out with our friends
here. Jake why dooonnn'tt yooouu...."
After there was six thuds from the floor, Joey and I turned around, Joey wiping
the dust off his hands while I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrow like Mr.
Spock at Suzi.
"YOU TWO..... IDIOTS!" Suzi said in a fury. "They WERE going to show you how
to build some muscle while you figured out who would be good to.. you know." she
lowered her voice to a whisper, "make slaves out of."
Joey and I looked at each other in surprise. As some of the other people in the
room was trying to wake them up, Joey and I took Suzi by the arms and carried
her past all the commotion.
"Suzi, don't ever... EVER..." I said.
"What did you expect us to think?" Joey interrupted. "You knew what it looked
like to us."
"You were pulling a joke on us, but it backfired, didn't it?" I concluded.
"No.. Well Yes, but I didn't think.... OKAY! Just wake them UP!" Suzi said,
stamping her foot.
"Not until you tell us why you were so sure they wouldn't beat the crap out of
us," I said.
"Why would..... Oh... Duh. Because they're.... You know... gay," Suzi
finished in a whisper again.
"Those guys are a bunch of faggots?" Joey said also whispering.
"Oh Joey. They're not bad people. You've done as much as they have. They just
don't do it with girls very much."
"Are all these guys gay?" I said mostly to myself. I started peeking into their
minds and found most were not. There were twenty guys here, all of them bigger
than Joey and I. They were all upperclen, mostly Juniors. Out of the
twenty, only two were truly gay. Seven would be considered bi, the rest were
basically straight.
"No Suzi. I'm sorry, but I'm not going to.... Awe shit. It wouldn't be fair,
would it," I said.
"What?" Joey said.
"He was going to say he wasn't going to make any of the straight guys slaves
because he knows I want to see them... mess around with each other. You're
right Tim. If you and Joey can make two girls mess around, I can make two guys
do it too."
"No way. I'm not going to turn anybody into fags," Joey said rather loudly.
"Joey, she's right. What is the difference with us picking out the girls with
the biggest tits, smoothest bodies, and the nicest asses, if she can't pick out
the strongest guys with the biggest dicks. But Suz, there is a little
difference between making a guy gay, and making a girl gay. Girls can't fuck
girls, but guys can fuck guys. Unless of course you give the girls some of
those double headed dildos, but that's still not the same."
Suzi pouted. Then she said, "Well you can at least agree to letting me have the
bi or gay guys. If you can't let me have the pick of straights..."
"Let's just see what they say, all right? Come on Joey. Lets do a blanket
dreamville. I'll form it, you just grab an end."
"Huh? Blanket? Dreamville?" Suzi said after we turned towards the room.
"Okay, Suz. You have ten minutes before they have to be dressed for fifth
period," I said when it was done. "Just tell them what to do."
"Er, Tim?" Joey said as Suzi started to get them in line. "You don't need me in
here, do you?"
"Nah. Go ahead. Where are you goin' to go?"
"I think I'll just head up to our room and have something to eat. You want me
to bring down something?"
"That's okay. I think we'll get what she wants from these guys, and then we'll
join you up there in say, twenty minutes? Then maybe we can finally try out
that pull out bed. Just the three of us."
"Yeah, cool.... Okay," Joey said, glancing nervously at the line of stripping
guys before dashing out the door.
"Timmy?" Suzi called.
I walked up behind her and said, "Yeah, sweetness."
"Uhm, how do we figure out who is willing? Nobody here wants to be my slave."
"You have to find something they want bad enough to trade for it. Holy Shit!" I
said, spying one of the straight guys.
"What's wrong?" Suzi said as I walked over to him.
"Your name doesn't happen to be Ted, would it?" I asked the shaved crotched
Junior.
"Yes. I'm Ted."
"Tim? You know him?" Suzi said.
"Only by reputation. Ted, you have two girlfriends named Heather and Cindy,
right?"
"Yeah. That's them."
"Do you love them?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"You guess?"
"Well, yes then."
"Timmy... I only have nine minutes left. Can't you two talk later?"
"Okay, Suz. Here let me try something. RAISE your hand if you want to have
lots of worry free sex..... Okay, that didn't do any good. Put your hands
down... Hang on Suzi, this may take a few minutes."
I closed my eyes and started poking around in a few heads.
"Suzi, your cousin.... You want him?"
"Pete? Well, I used to dream about him... Uhm, maybe. But let's look for
someone else first."
I had another guy step forward. "This guy is trying to kick his drug habit. He
will do it for that..."
"Eeeeewwww!" Suzi squealed. "Timmy, yesss."
Four guys later, "Okay, this guy would do anything but the gay stuff to pass his
classes this year and get into college. And he has a friend in the same boat.
WHoa. I just found his friend. He's out in his car fucking... Tammy McGovern,
whoever she is. Yeah, he would do it too. Dang, Suz. Guys are easier than
girls."
"Always have been. Anybody else? What about the guy on the end."
"Hmmm... No I don't think so.. A and B student, has steady girl friend, no
drugs or drinking, no problems at home, no .... wait... Hmm, well it's not what
I was looking for, but... this guy is a bigot, big time. He like wants to start
something like the KKK in school. Well, I guess I'll just have to... Okay.
Nope. There's nothing for us to offer him."
"I take it he loves everyone now?"
"Deeply. Even your cousin. Well, how about it? I'd like to help this guy with
his drug thing. The others could just learn how to work a little harder on
their own."
"What's your name?" Suzi said to the guy with the drug problem.
"Ben Smith," he replied.
Ben was very well developed, in every department. His hair was a light brown,
almost a blond, with hazel eyes. I only mention this because he looked like a
blown up version of me. Even our haircuts were the same. But his dick was
almost twice the size of mine. Of course so were his biceps and every other
muscle on him.
"He's straight, Suz, but he'll do anything to feel the high he used to get. But
those other two are only willing to do the straight stuff. So either you can
have your cousin too, or wait until we find someone else. There are plenty of
others, you know."
"Yeah, I know. Uhm, well Ben, I guess you're it. We're out of time, aren't
we?"
"Yep. All right guys, get your clothes on and forget everything that has
happened here since Suzi came in. You had another day of pumping iron just like
you usually do. Ben, come over here after you're dressed."
When Ben joined us by the door, I said, "Ben? I'm gonna wake you up in a moment
and offer you a deal. You trust me completely now, and you will stay nice and
relaxed so you can think our deal through clear headed. Okay, Ben. You can
wake up now."
Ben blinked several times, then rubbed a eye with his hand.
"Hi Ben, my name is Tim, this is Suzi. We have a little deal to propose to you
to get you out of the mess you're in. You game?"
"What mess is that?" he said calmly.
"Your little drug problem. We'd like to help you kick the habit."
"Yeah, sure you can. Look, pipsqueak, I'm not in the mood for.."
"How would you like to feel that high you got from the special joint Dennis gave
you? You know, the one that felt better than anything else you ever have had?"
"How do you know about... Tell Dennis I'm not.."
"Dennis didn't send us. You trust me, right? I'm not trying to trick you, and
I'm certainly not selling drugs. Do you want to feel that high again or not?"
"Shit yeah. But you... errrkkkk," he squeaked as my artificial high
temporarily disrupted his regular thought patterns. My high only lasted for
five seconds, but had no after effects, and caused no damage.
"Holy..." he said after he came back to his senses. "How did you do that?"
"The bell is going to ring in thirty seconds, and I know you have a test next
period, so why don't I just speed this up a bit." I closed my eyes, and sent
him the knowledge of what I was asking him and all the details. The bell rang
while I was working, and I had to force him not to leave.
A minute later, I opened my eyes and asked, "Ben, yes or no. Do we have a
deal?"
"But you haven't.... Holy shit. Uhm... You really can do it? Okay. Yes. I'd
sell my soul to the devil for that."
"Lucky for you, she only wants your body. Oh yeah. Don't ever call me pip
squeak again, k?"
"Okay."
"Okay, what?"
"er, Okay.. uhm, master? Shit."
"Very good. Now, I'll arrange for you to miss class last period. Come to 302
sixth hour and we'll do it then. And I'll make sure the test doesn't start
without you. But hurry anyway
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Author: Frederick T.
Title: The Fool
Part: 1 of 1
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Summary:
Keywords: (Mf blackmail)
Language: English
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2002 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
American Cancer Society.
!!!!! WARNING !!!!! WARNING !!!!!
The following story depicts many themes, not all of them worthy of public
commentary. All characters, events and happenings are the result of a very
active imagination and have no basis in the world as we know it.
The themes for the most part are for mature audiences. Some may call them
smutty or pornographic. You are forewarned.
Many of the activities described here are illegal all over the world.
This is meant to question that fact and not only in a medicinal sense. But
for now that is the only toe hold available regardless of what the Supreme
Court said about the Oakland Growers Association or whatever. Unless, that
is, you hold success for the Nevada initiative that will legalize adult (21
years or older) possession of up to 3 oz. Latest polls show the initiative
running close to 50/50 with those opposed leading slightly.
Young minds are being counseled against the abuse of illegal substances.
Society should be applauded for instituting such advice. The intent here is
not to argue against this counsel but question the counselors. It is also not
to criticize the fine police forces that are employed in the free world. They
are charged with a truly difficult task and are doing their best to keep
society free from dangerous criminals...And they do a damn outstanding job !
As always, email your comments to the usual.
The Fool
(Mf blackmail)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
Friday
Memorial Day Weekend
2001
I looked out the window for the fifth or sixth time in the last five
minutes. The street was always empty. Where was she ? Her mother always
left for work by this time. What was taking her ? I sat on the couch and
took a huge drag off a small pipe. A cloud of marijuana smoke rose toward the
ceiling before being dispersed when the air conditioner started.
Oh ! God ! When did it start ? Two years ago !? At first it was
simple. She kept my secret.....
.....Mary Lou was twelve. I'd been smoking my pipe on the back patio.
There she was, watching me from next door. She'd climbed the tree that
overhung my yard. Shit ! She didn't even live next door ! How long had she
been watching ? I remember trying to act casual and moved the pipe to my
pocket, got up and entered the house all in one move. Oh ! God ! I was
scared !
Fuck ! I'm fiftyfive...A veteran...Retired...Well, maybe not a pillar of
the community but I don't have a record. Yea ! I grow a little dope in my
home for my own personal enjoyment. I don't sell it but I'm thinking of
driving up to 'Frisco and trying to donate it to one of those growers clubs.
I wonder how hard that is to do ?
Anyway, she hangs around out front one afternoon, several days after
catching me; while I'm watering the lawn. I feel uncomfortable but refuse to
let her turn me into a paranoid idiot. If she hadn't told her parents by now,
she wasn't going to.
Then out of nowhere...I find her sitting out on the back patio one day
when I went out to smoke. I jumped back inside and then peeked out through
the partially open door. She laughed. I started laughing. I sat across from
her and she watched me smoke. I told her it was my cancer...Total bullshit
but I couldn't think of anything else to say. She promised not to tell. I
shook her hand and told her, "...any time you need a favor, Mary Lou." She
never bothered me about it again until she needed that favor.....
.....I got up and looked out the window again. Not a soul in sight. I
was going to beat her ass when she got here. Shit ! Who was I kidding ?
While, I'd spanked her numerous times...It was always just a prelude to the
main event...Fucking her and sucking on her tits; eating her sweet tasting
pussy. No, I wasn't going to beat her ass today. I was going to fuck her,
multiple times. I was going to eat her pussy and she was going to suck my
cock. She was almost fifteen now but I'd long ago stopped thinking about her
age.
It started about a year ago. She was waiting for me out on the back patio
one evening. I remember it was dark.
"I need that favor now...Remember ?" She looked very earnest. "I haven't
been able to score for a week now and there's this really cool concert
tomorrow. How about helping me out ?"
It was so easy. I rolled her a couple of joints and off she went. I
tried to tell myself that it'd just be a "one time thing." But I knew it
wouldn't be. I'd have to talk to her about getting busted.
A week went by and then another. I breathed a little easier until...There
she was again, sitting in a chair, out on the patio.
"This is getting to become a habit."
"Jeeze...It's only the second time. And your dope is just about the best
I've ever smoked. Shit ! My friends are going crazy; asking me where I got
it."
"And what happens if you get busted by your parents or the cops or a
teacher or...?" I couldn't think of anyone else. She actually laughed.
"My parents are divorced now. I never take it to school and the
cops...Get serious."
"And what happens if you do get caught ? Then what are you going to tell
them ?"
"I'm sure not going to tell them it's you ! That would be real stupid.
I'll make up a story."
"Better to make it up now." I was up and off to get my dope. I turned
and invited her inside. She looked like she was on cloud nine, bouncing
through the door. It was cool inside and she wasn't wearing that much. A "T"
shirt and pair of shorts.
While we haggled, her nipples erected and I had impure thoughts about the
teenager sitting across the breakfast room table from me. I didn't stare but
took a couple of good looks. I knew I'd masturbate like crazy after she left.
We settled on twofifty a joint. They were big and she was the one who
said it was so good. It should be. I've been growing it for four years now
and had about ten pounds stored in the freezer. It was good shit !
She bought four that first time and then it became a weekly thing. I was
sure she was selling it because she was always complaining about how her "old
man" never sent any money and her mother hardly had a cent to her name...Lived
from paycheck to paycheck.
This went on for about three months or so. Then I made a decision with
the head of my dick and started picking up speed down that slippery slope. I
knew full well where I was heading and was positive Mary Lou knew too !
"Hey ! Man ! I'm a little short this week. I was wondering..." She was
scratching her chin...Like she was trying to think of something she could
barter with. I immediately thought of fucking her. I laughed.
"What's so funny ?"
"Nothing." I remained silent.
"Anything I can do for you around here ?" She looked around the front
room.
I shook my head. I'd converted one of the bedrooms to a growing room and
had no intention of letting her wander around the house unsupervised. I'd
told her I buy it from a guy over on the other side of town...North Town.
"Come on...there's got to be something ?!" I kept shaking my head back
and forth; all the while, visions of her naked body flooded my brain.
"You sure ?" Her voice had a different tone to it. "Come on, Daniel."
It was almost a whisper...Had a sexual huskiness to it. I raised my head,
looked at her and let my eyes wander over her body. She was sitting across
from me, with just her butt on the edge of the stuffed chair. The coffee
table was almost separating us. The grass was on the coffee table...An eighth
of an ounce. I was sure she was cutting it up into grams and selling it. I
couldn't for the life of me figure out why she didn't have any cash ?
"Would you like to see me naked ?" I pretended not to have heard her.
And being stoned, it took a few moments for her question to register. I was
staring at her legs at the time and it took me a whole shit load of time to
look her in the eyes.
The answer was all over my face and Mary Lou's face lit up like a kid's at
Christmas. She picked up the pipe off the coffee table and took a huge drag.
I held out my hand for the pipe. Our eyes were locked on each other.
"Well ?" She squeaked out.
"How we goin' to do this ?" We started haggling and finally agreed on a
ten minute strip for the eighth. I already had a hardon and wanted to start
stroking it.
I set the timer in the kitchen and watched from the doorway as Mary Lou
started to dance around while fiddling with the buttons of her blouse. I
could see her bra, a lacy thing. It hit me. She'd planned the whole thing !?
I smiled and headed for the stereo. I got some rock & roll blasting and went
to sit on the couch.
She wasted no time getting out of her clothes. Her breasts were small
mounds, topped with pale brown areolae and very prominent nipples. No doubt
in my mind that Mary Lou was turned on a little. Her nipples were very erect
and I dreamed of sucking on them. Her shorts were off and then she was
stepping out of her panties, a little "G" string like thing. Now, I was
positive she'd planned it and was hard as rock.
"You dress this way all the time ?" She blushed. I'd caught her. Mary
Lou's pussy was a small triangle of curly, brown pubic hair. I felt light
headed and had to sit on my hands. Twice I caught her looking at my cock. I
flexed it. She laughed.
"Turn around." She did and I stroked myself a few times as she wiggled
her fanny around on the other side of the coffee table from me. She looked
right at my crotch when she turned back and then right to my face. She knew I
had a raging hardon and it turned her on. I could see it in her face and
could hardly wait for the next time.....
.....By the time I scanned the front yard, my hardon had wilted. Another
fruitless search. Where was she ? I was starting to get worried.....
.....It'd been going on for a while now. The sex...It really started that
first time. She knew I was going to jack off after she left. And I was
willing to bet she played with herself when she got home. I wasn't going to
tell her that ! I wasn't that stupid but I was going to ask her if it was ok
if I played with myself the next time, while she stripped ?!
That second time; I did and shot a huge load on to the coffee table. Mary
Lou's eyes were locked on my cock as I stroked it. Her hands were on her
head, her tits thrust out, nipples erect, legs spread about a foot and she was
grinding her furry little snatch around like she was on fire.
She came to rest when I stopped stroking my cock. The timer went off
about a minute later. We were smoking, sharing a bowl. She was still naked
and I still had my shorts down around my ankles. That was the last time we
used the timer.
Soon enough, Mary Lou was giving me a hand job and I was fingering her to
orgasm. Usually at the same time, seeing who could get the other off faster.
From there it went to oral and Mary Lou loved to suck cock...And having her
pussy licked and nibbled on sent her to the heavens.
She said she was a virgin but I wasn't sure of that ?! By then I was
finger banging her like a jack hammer for about a half hour at a time.
Anyway, she was tighter than shit and loved to fuck. She was over every day
for a week after the first time and I'd lost count of the number of times I'd
fucked her.....
.....Today was a big day and I glanced out the front window again. She
was bringing some friends. Yea ! I know this sounds real stupid but...No
buts ! This is fucking stupid but the thought of getting to fuck one of her
friends was driving me crazy. I could think of nothing else. Mary Lou said
it wasn't a sure thing but "pretty sure." Whatever that meant ?
My curiosity...The time spent looking out front window...I wanted to get a
preview of what lay ahead. She told me on the phone earlier that only one of
her friends would be able to stay as late as she did and that's the one she
wanted me to fuck. Mary Lou was as excited about it as I was. I was getting
hard again.
When the light knocking came at the back door, I actually jumped. I
usually just wore a robe, stripped it off and was naked. I couldn't count the
number of times I'd pulled Mary Lou into the front room, bent her over the end
of the couch, pulled up her skirt, pulled down her panties and drilled my hard
cock right between the buns of her ass. She was always wet and ready !
Today I was wearing shorts, without underwear. My cock bounced against my
leg and got a little harder as I made my way to the back door.
"Hey ! Daniel...What's happening, man ?" Mary Lou was already stoned. I
laughed. "These are my friends...Doreen, Katie and Trudy." So were here
friends.
"High ! Doreen...Katie...Trudy !" I was in lower earth orbit. The three
of them were delicious. Doreen and Katie almost carbon copies of Mary Lou.
Doreen a blonde and Katie with hair color a little darker than Mary Lou's. I
bet her pussy hair was darker too ! Trudy was a little stockier than the
other three and had quite a pair of balloons filling up her "T" shirt. Her
hair was much darker than the other girls.
The joints went round and round. The time crawled. Mary Lou turned on
the stereo. I rolled another joint from the ounce I had on the coffee table.
They were all sitting on the couch...the three new ones. Mary Lou was
standing beside the stuffed chair watching me roll the joint. The three of
them couldn't keep their eyes off the dope.
Mary Lou knew that whatever wasn't smoked would go home with her if it all
worked out. I was confident and had a woody jumping round inside my shorts.
I started the joint around and immediately started rolling another.
The music sounded loud so I got up to check it out. The joints were still
going around and Mary Lou was swaying to the music. Soon all four of them
were up and dancing around the front room. I had to sit. The blood was
draining from my brain. I felt light headed. My cock was like a crowbar in
my shorts, actually tenting them.
I didn't care that the girls could plainly see the lump in my shorts. In
fact, it turned me on. I flexed my cock several times. They appeared not to
notice. Mary Lou came over and pulled me up to dance. My cock was like a
rocket ship in my crotch. Mary Lou openly stared at it while we danced. I
wanted to drag the lot of them to the bedroom and begin taking turns with
them.
We were into joint five and six when Doreen and Katie got up to leave. It
had just started getting dark. Trudy appeared not to care in the least and
was taking a huge hit off a roach between her fingers tips.
I stayed on the couch with her while Mary Lou took the others out the
back door. She was gone about five minutes. Neither Trudy nor I spoke while
Mary Lou was gone. Visions of Trudy laid out on the bed, legs spread, cunt
wet and me poking my cock into her, washed over me. I must have jumped about
six inches off the couch when Mary Lou closed the back door.
The three of us smoked a little more reefer...Really just finished up the
roaches left from earlier. And then Mary Lou pulled me up and we started
dancing again. Trudy was gawking off into space. When Mary Lou fondled my
cock, I jumped. She laughed. Trudy looked over at us but by then I had
turned so Trudy couldn't watch her friend stroke my hardening cock.
I reached for Mary Lou's crotch and started groping her pussy. Her
shorts were very short and the young thing wasn't wearing any panties. My
finger found it's way into her and she started humping my hand. I forced her
hand up a leg of my shorts and she started jacking me off.
I turned and found Trudy still gawking off into space. Mary Lou used my
hard dick to pull me closer to her. "Go get her. We'll put her between us
and make her crazy."
When I turned to coax Trudy into dancing, Mary Lou was still holding my
cock quite smartly...And it popped right out of my shorts. I'm sure Trudy saw
it.
I pushed it back in as I approached the couch. By then Trudy was staring
at my crotch. She offered no resistance when I pulled her to her feet. Mary
Lou was lighting a roach and offered it to Trudy. She took a hit. So did I.
Mary Lou was dancing in front of Trudy and I was behind her. I could see
where her bra cut into the meat under her arms. It was a wide bra strap,
two, three inches. I could also make out her panty line ! My cock was like
stone.
Mary Lou put her hands on Trudy's waist and soon the two of them were
swaying. I moved closer and started to move with them. Occasionally my
hardon would rub against Trudy's behind. Trudy had a big, prominent butt.
Being taller than the girls I was able to watch Mary Lou's hands move up and
start playing with Trudy's breasts. I moved closer, pulling Trudy to my
hardon with my hands on her hips.
I started grinding against Trudy. Her arms were around Mary Lou's
shoulders and the girls were kissing. I started licking the back of her neck.
She tasted salty. My hands were between them working the young thing's jeans
open. Mary Lou was pulling her "T" shirt off over her head.
I moved away and shoved the coffee table out into the entry way. I
stripped off my shirt and reached to unsnap Trudy's bra. Mary Lou came away
with the cups and Trudy was now topless. Her breasts were at least three or
four times the size of Mary Lou's. Mary Lou began kissing and sucking on
Trudy's breasts. The feeling the girls had done this before floated through
my brain.
I worked Trudy's jeans off and her panties came with them. Her butt was
firm with a deep crack separating the buns. I ran my hand between the cheeks
of her ass and Trudy jumped a little. Mary Lou was alternating her mouth
between Trudy's breasts, one then the other. I helped Trudy off with her
jeans and now she just had her sandals on.
I turned Trudy around and watched as Mary Lou manipulated her nipples from
behind. Trudy had way more than a hand full. Her belly had a little pouch on
it and her pubic hair was a dark "V" at her crotch. I dropped my shorts and
Trudy watched the whole time. I stroked myself for a moment and then went to
my knees.
Mary Lou giggled and Trudy was wide eyed. I started with her belly button
which was a deep crevasse in her stomach. My hands filled themselves with
Trudy's ample behind. I could already visualize myself on my knees behind
her, driving my cock in and out of her like a runaway train.
I got my mouth in her hair as soon as I could and then started working her
legs apart from behind. Mary Lou assisted by grabbing a hold of one thigh and
lifting it up. I was licking her snatch in under a minute. She tasted sour
and smelled funky. I licked the smell away. The taste went with it. Trudy
was starting to make noise. Her tits looked bigger from down here and I could
see that her nipples were very erect. They were much bigger than Mary Lou's.
I was eager to get my dick in her so I rose and guided her to the couch.
Trudy sat while Mary Lou went to her knees and sucked my cock into her mouth.
Trudy didn't look surprised at all that her friend was sucking my dick. It
turned me on, watching her watch Mary Lou sucking my cock. Every so often she
would look into my face but most of her attention was riveted to where her
friend was using her mouth on my cock. I motioned to her snatch and Trudy
took the cue, spread her legs and started playing with herself.
Mary Lou still had all her clothes on but Trudy and I were naked. The
young thing was ramming three fingers in and out of her cunt faster than Mary
Lou's head was bobbing on my cock. I was hard as rock and slippery as an eel.
I pushed Mary Lou aside and went to my knees, put a hand on each of Trudy's
thighs and knee walked in until I made contact.
A little guidance and I was in her, fucking immediately. She was nowhere
near as tight as Mary Lou and just sloppy as shit. I was off to the races and
on cloud nine. I must have been fucking her for at least ten minutes when I
felt Mary Lou's tongue on my ass. My cum started hemorrhaging out of the head
of my penis when her tongue licked across my asshole.
I shivered and shook as my cock pumped spurt after spurt of hot semen into
Trudy's belly. Her tits were rolling around on her chest like jello filled
bags. Her areolae were quite large and her nipples flaccid. I leaned down
and sucked one into my mouth. Mary Lou's tongue was reaming itself into my
ass.
I rolled off Trudy to get Mary Lou's tongue out of my ass. Her mouth
gobbled up my spent dick. Trudy was sitting up, her tits hanging down on her
chest. I sucked a nipple into my mouth. Mary Lou left my dick, pushed Trudy
to her back and began to chow down on her friend. I got to my knees and fed
Trudy my noodle soft cock.
Mary Lou was really working on the young thing's snatch. My cock was
hardening and I was going to drill it right into Mary Lou's tight ass. I
slapped my hardening cock against Trudy's tits for a bit and then slid down on
to the carpet.
Mary Lou was naked as a jay bird and knew exactly what was going to
happen. She got to her knees. I slid right into her, up to the hilt.
Trudy's eyes were closed and she was rolling and pinching her own nipples. I
was pounding my dick in and out of Mary Lou's tight buns, driving my cock deep
into her belly. I pried her butt cheeks apart and watched her asshole wrinkle
each time my cock fucked in and out of her. Her anus was almost hairless with
just a couple of scraggly, curly hairs growing around it.
I fucked Mary Lou faster. Trudy was starting to cum, bucking her crotch
up to meet Mary Lou's face. My cock was traveling at light speed. I grunted,
froze and felt a couple of spurts of cum squirt into Mary Lou's tight cunt.
Half and hour later the two of them were sucking on my cock and I was
getting hard enough to fuck one of them. I was sure hoping that this wouldn't
be the last time this happened !
I didn't get a hardon for three days ! No ! Shit ! I was anxious to
hear from Mary Lou. We never used the phone to communicate so I was stuck
waiting for her to visit. Lately her visits have been a little further apart
than I'd like. I figured she was fucking other guys...Probably guys her age ?
Shit ! She was almost fifteen and just cute as all get out.
The days crawled by like weeks. Sometimes it'd been over a week. On
those occasions I'd usually end up raping her as soon as she got into the
house. Usually on the floor, pulling just enough of her clothes off to get my
cock into her. Those afternoons usually ended late into the evening. One
time she even called somebody and told them she wouldn't be able to make it.
I fucked her four times that evening !
Wednesday
The Fourth of July
2001
Her mother was standing behind her. I sensed this was not going to go
well for me. I stepped aside and let them in. Trudy was not smiling at all
and her mother looked stern. I was sure it was the dope and was just fucking
devastated when it hit.
"Mary Lou tells me that you're fucking her !" Until then I'd been
thinking that mom was pretty good looking and how much I'd like to fuck the
both of them...Like Memorial day...
"...your choice...The cops or the deed to your house. I sure hope it's
paid up ! Is it ?"
I nodded meekly. "I'll get it as soon as the bank opens...Honest." I was
shivering and shaking I was so scared. They were off, heading to the door. I
remained on the couch. They never even sat down. I was numb.
"You sure he'll come through ?
"Mom, he'd dive off the Empire State Building to see me naked again.
Count on it !"
"How about the garden...Are you sure ?"
"Mom...Why do you think I took Trudy over there ? Thirty plants...I asked
around. That's a lot of dope and it comes two, three times a year. If that
weak dick boy friend of yours can unload it, we're rich...Forever."
"And just who is going to keep this garden going ?"
"I thought that was obvious. He's got a real nice dick and knows how to
use it. Beats the shit out of that fucking weak dick boy friend of yours."
Mother and daughter were sitting at the kitchen table. The mother was
looking at the foreclosure statement. They had to be out of the house by the
end of the month. She knew she couldn't afford the house after the divorce
but Mary Lou kept telling her it would work out...And it did !
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Title: The Fool
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2002 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
American Cancer Society.
!!!!! WARNING !!!!! WARNING !!!!!
The following story depicts many themes, not all of them worthy of public
commentary. All characters, events and happenings are the result of a very
active imagination and have no basis in the world as we know it.
The themes for the most part are for mature audiences. Some may call them
smutty or pornographic. You are forewarned.
Many of the activities described here are illegal all over the world.
This is meant to question that fact and not only in a medicinal sense. But
for now that is the only toe hold available regardless of what the Supreme
Court said about the Oakland Growers Association or whatever. Unless, that
is, you hold success for the Nevada initiative that will legalize adult (21
years or older) possession of up to 3 oz. Latest polls show the initiative
running close to 50/50 with those opposed leading slightly.
Young minds are being counseled against the abuse of illegal substances.
Society should be applauded for instituting such advice. The intent here is
not to argue against this counsel but question the counselors. It is also not
to criticize the fine police forces that are employed in the free world. They
are charged with a truly difficult task and are doing their best to keep
society free from dangerous criminals...And they do a damn outstanding job !
As always, email your comments to the usual.
The Fool
(Mf blackmail)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
Friday
Memorial Day Weekend
2001
I looked out the window for the fifth or sixth time in the last five
minutes. The street was always empty. Where was she ? Her mother always
left for work by this time. What was taking her ? I sat on the couch and
took a huge drag off a small pipe. A cloud of marijuana smoke rose toward the
ceiling before being dispersed when the air conditioner started.
Oh ! God ! When did it start ? Two years ago !? At first it was
simple. She kept my secret.....
.....Mary Lou was twelve. I'd been smoking my pipe on the back patio.
There she was, watching me from next door. She'd climbed the tree that
overhung my yard. Shit ! She didn't even live next door ! How long had she
been watching ? I remember trying to act casual and moved the pipe to my
pocket, got up and entered the house all in one move. Oh ! God ! I was
scared !
Fuck ! I'm fiftyfive...A veteran...Retired...Well, maybe not a pillar of
the community but I don't have a record. Yea ! I grow a little dope in my
home for my own personal enjoyment. I don't sell it but I'm thinking of
driving up to 'Frisco and trying to donate it to one of those growers clubs.
I wonder how hard that is to do ?
Anyway, she hangs around out front one afternoon, several days after
catching me; while I'm watering the lawn. I feel uncomfortable but refuse to
let her turn me into a paranoid idiot. If she hadn't told her parents by now,
she wasn't going to.
Then out of nowhere...I find her sitting out on the back patio one day
when I went out to smoke. I jumped back inside and then peeked out through
the partially open door. She laughed. I started laughing. I sat across from
her and she watched me smoke. I told her it was my cancer...Total bullshit
but I couldn't think of anything else to say. She promised not to tell. I
shook her hand and told her, "...any time you need a favor, Mary Lou." She
never bothered me about it again until she needed that favor.....
.....I got up and looked out the window again. Not a soul in sight. I
was going to beat her ass when she got here. Shit ! Who was I kidding ?
While, I'd spanked her numerous times...It was always just a prelude to the
main event...Fucking her and sucking on her tits; eating her sweet tasting
pussy. No, I wasn't going to beat her ass today. I was going to fuck her,
multiple times. I was going to eat her pussy and she was going to suck my
cock. She was almost fifteen now but I'd long ago stopped thinking about her
age.
It started about a year ago. She was waiting for me out on the back patio
one evening. I remember it was dark.
"I need that favor now...Remember ?" She looked very earnest. "I haven't
been able to score for a week now and there's this really cool concert
tomorrow. How about helping me out ?"
It was so easy. I rolled her a couple of joints and off she went. I
tried to tell myself that it'd just be a "one time thing." But I knew it
wouldn't be. I'd have to talk to her about getting busted.
A week went by and then another. I breathed a little easier until...There
she was again, sitting in a chair, out on the patio.
"This is getting to become a habit."
"Jeeze...It's only the second time. And your dope is just about the best
I've ever smoked. Shit ! My friends are going crazy; asking me where I got
it."
"And what happens if you get busted by your parents or the cops or a
teacher or...?" I couldn't think of anyone else. She actually laughed.
"My parents are divorced now. I never take it to school and the
cops...Get serious."
"And what happens if you do get caught ? Then what are you going to tell
them ?"
"I'm sure not going to tell them it's you ! That would be real stupid.
I'll make up a story."
"Better to make it up now." I was up and off to get my dope. I turned
and invited her inside. She looked like she was on cloud nine, bouncing
through the door. It was cool inside and she wasn't wearing that much. A "T"
shirt and pair of shorts.
While we haggled, her nipples erected and I had impure thoughts about the
teenager sitting across the breakfast room table from me. I didn't stare but
took a couple of good looks. I knew I'd masturbate like crazy after she left.
We settled on twofifty a joint. They were big and she was the one who
said it was so good. It should be. I've been growing it for four years now
and had about ten pounds stored in the freezer. It was good shit !
She bought four that first time and then it became a weekly thing. I was
sure she was selling it because she was always complaining about how her "old
man" never sent any money and her mother hardly had a cent to her name...Lived
from paycheck to paycheck.
This went on for about three months or so. Then I made a decision with
the head of my dick and started picking up speed down that slippery slope. I
knew full well where I was heading and was positive Mary Lou knew too !
"Hey ! Man ! I'm a little short this week. I was wondering..." She was
scratching her chin...Like she was trying to think of something she could
barter with. I immediately thought of fucking her. I laughed.
"What's so funny ?"
"Nothing." I remained silent.
"Anything I can do for you around here ?" She looked around the front
room.
I shook my head. I'd converted one of the bedrooms to a growing room and
had no intention of letting her wander around the house unsupervised. I'd
told her I buy it from a guy over on the other side of town...North Town.
"Come on...there's got to be something ?!" I kept shaking my head back
and forth; all the while, visions of her naked body flooded my brain.
"You sure ?" Her voice had a different tone to it. "Come on, Daniel."
It was almost a whisper...Had a sexual huskiness to it. I raised my head,
looked at her and let my eyes wander over her body. She was sitting across
from me, with just her butt on the edge of the stuffed chair. The coffee
table was almost separating us. The grass was on the coffee table...An eighth
of an ounce. I was sure she was cutting it up into grams and selling it. I
couldn't for the life of me figure out why she didn't have any cash ?
"Would you like to see me naked ?" I pretended not to have heard her.
And being stoned, it took a few moments for her question to register. I was
staring at her legs at the time and it took me a whole shit load of time to
look her in the eyes.
The answer was all over my face and Mary Lou's face lit up like a kid's at
Christmas. She picked up the pipe off the coffee table and took a huge drag.
I held out my hand for the pipe. Our eyes were locked on each other.
"Well ?" She squeaked out.
"How we goin' to do this ?" We started haggling and finally agreed on a
ten minute strip for the eighth. I already had a hardon and wanted to start
stroking it.
I set the timer in the kitchen and watched from the doorway as Mary Lou
started to dance around while fiddling with the buttons of her blouse. I
could see her bra, a lacy thing. It hit me. She'd planned the whole thing !?
I smiled and headed for the stereo. I got some rock & roll blasting and went
to sit on the couch.
She wasted no time getting out of her clothes. Her breasts were small
mounds, topped with pale brown areolae and very prominent nipples. No doubt
in my mind that Mary Lou was turned on a little. Her nipples were very erect
and I dreamed of sucking on them. Her shorts were off and then she was
stepping out of her panties, a little "G" string like thing. Now, I was
positive she'd planned it and was hard as rock.
"You dress this way all the time ?" She blushed. I'd caught her. Mary
Lou's pussy was a small triangle of curly, brown pubic hair. I felt light
headed and had to sit on my hands. Twice I caught her looking at my cock. I
flexed it. She laughed.
"Turn around." She did and I stroked myself a few times as she wiggled
her fanny around on the other side of the coffee table from me. She looked
right at my crotch when she turned back and then right to my face. She knew I
had a raging hardon and it turned her on. I could see it in her face and
could hardly wait for the next time.....
.....By the time I scanned the front yard, my hardon had wilted. Another
fruitless search. Where was she ? I was starting to get worried.....
.....It'd been going on for a while now. The sex...It really started that
first time. She knew I was going to jack off after she left. And I was
willing to bet she played with herself when she got home. I wasn't going to
tell her that ! I wasn't that stupid but I was going to ask her if it was ok
if I played with myself the next time, while she stripped ?!
That second time; I did and shot a huge load on to the coffee table. Mary
Lou's eyes were locked on my cock as I stroked it. Her hands were on her
head, her tits thrust out, nipples erect, legs spread about a foot and she was
grinding her furry little snatch around like she was on fire.
She came to rest when I stopped stroking my cock. The timer went off
about a minute later. We were smoking, sharing a bowl. She was still naked
and I still had my shorts down around my ankles. That was the last time we
used the timer.
Soon enough, Mary Lou was giving me a hand job and I was fingering her to
orgasm. Usually at the same time, seeing who could get the other off faster.
From there it went to oral and Mary Lou loved to suck cock...And having her
pussy licked and nibbled on sent her to the heavens.
She said she was a virgin but I wasn't sure of that ?! By then I was
finger banging her like a jack hammer for about a half hour at a time.
Anyway, she was tighter than shit and loved to fuck. She was over every day
for a week after the first time and I'd lost count of the number of times I'd
fucked her.....
.....Today was a big day and I glanced out the front window again. She
was bringing some friends. Yea ! I know this sounds real stupid but...No
buts ! This is fucking stupid but the thought of getting to fuck one of her
friends was driving me crazy. I could think of nothing else. Mary Lou said
it wasn't a sure thing but "pretty sure." Whatever that meant ?
My curiosity...The time spent looking out front window...I wanted to get a
preview of what lay ahead. She told me on the phone earlier that only one of
her friends would be able to stay as late as she did and that's the one she
wanted me to fuck. Mary Lou was as excited about it as I was. I was getting
hard again.
When the light knocking came at the back door, I actually jumped. I
usually just wore a robe, stripped it off and was naked. I couldn't count the
number of times I'd pulled Mary Lou into the front room, bent her over the end
of the couch, pulled up her skirt, pulled down her panties and drilled my hard
cock right between the buns of her ass. She was always wet and ready !
Today I was wearing shorts, without underwear. My cock bounced against my
leg and got a little harder as I made my way to the back door.
"Hey ! Daniel...What's happening, man ?" Mary Lou was already stoned. I
laughed. "These are my friends...Doreen, Katie and Trudy." So were here
friends.
"High ! Doreen...Katie...Trudy !" I was in lower earth orbit. The three
of them were delicious. Doreen and Katie almost carbon copies of Mary Lou.
Doreen a blonde and Katie with hair color a little darker than Mary Lou's. I
bet her pussy hair was darker too ! Trudy was a little stockier than the
other three and had quite a pair of balloons filling up her "T" shirt. Her
hair was much darker than the other girls.
The joints went round and round. The time crawled. Mary Lou turned on
the stereo. I rolled another joint from the ounce I had on the coffee table.
They were all sitting on the couch...the three new ones. Mary Lou was
standing beside the stuffed chair watching me roll the joint. The three of
them couldn't keep their eyes off the dope.
Mary Lou knew that whatever wasn't smoked would go home with her if it all
worked out. I was confident and had a woody jumping round inside my shorts.
I started the joint around and immediately started rolling another.
The music sounded loud so I got up to check it out. The joints were still
going around and Mary Lou was swaying to the music. Soon all four of them
were up and dancing around the front room. I had to sit. The blood was
draining from my brain. I felt light headed. My cock was like a crowbar in
my shorts, actually tenting them.
I didn't care that the girls could plainly see the lump in my shorts. In
fact, it turned me on. I flexed my cock several times. They appeared not to
notice. Mary Lou came over and pulled me up to dance. My cock was like a
rocket ship in my crotch. Mary Lou openly stared at it while we danced. I
wanted to drag the lot of them to the bedroom and begin taking turns with
them.
We were into joint five and six when Doreen and Katie got up to leave. It
had just started getting dark. Trudy appeared not to care in the least and
was taking a huge hit off a roach between her fingers tips.
I stayed on the couch with her while Mary Lou took the others out the
back door. She was gone about five minutes. Neither Trudy nor I spoke while
Mary Lou was gone. Visions of Trudy laid out on the bed, legs spread, cunt
wet and me poking my cock into her, washed over me. I must have jumped about
six inches off the couch when Mary Lou closed the back door.
The three of us smoked a little more reefer...Really just finished up the
roaches left from earlier. And then Mary Lou pulled me up and we started
dancing again. Trudy was gawking off into space. When Mary Lou fondled my
cock, I jumped. She laughed. Trudy looked over at us but by then I had
turned so Trudy couldn't watch her friend stroke my hardening cock.
I reached for Mary Lou's crotch and started groping her pussy. Her
shorts were very short and the young thing wasn't wearing any panties. My
finger found it's way into her and she started humping my hand. I forced her
hand up a leg of my shorts and she started jacking me off.
I turned and found Trudy still gawking off into space. Mary Lou used my
hard dick to pull me closer to her. "Go get her. We'll put her between us
and make her crazy."
When I turned to coax Trudy into dancing, Mary Lou was still holding my
cock quite smartly...And it popped right out of my shorts. I'm sure Trudy saw
it.
I pushed it back in as I approached the couch. By then Trudy was staring
at my crotch. She offered no resistance when I pulled her to her feet. Mary
Lou was lighting a roach and offered it to Trudy. She took a hit. So did I.
Mary Lou was dancing in front of Trudy and I was behind her. I could see
where her bra cut into the meat under her arms. It was a wide bra strap,
two, three inches. I could also make out her panty line ! My cock was like
stone.
Mary Lou put her hands on Trudy's waist and soon the two of them were
swaying. I moved closer and started to move with them. Occasionally my
hardon would rub against Trudy's behind. Trudy had a big, prominent butt.
Being taller than the girls I was able to watch Mary Lou's hands move up and
start playing with Trudy's breasts. I moved closer, pulling Trudy to my
hardon with my hands on her hips.
I started grinding against Trudy. Her arms were around Mary Lou's
shoulders and the girls were kissing. I started licking the back of her neck.
She tasted salty. My hands were between them working the young thing's jeans
open. Mary Lou was pulling her "T" shirt off over her head.
I moved away and shoved the coffee table out into the entry way. I
stripped off my shirt and reached to unsnap Trudy's bra. Mary Lou came away
with the cups and Trudy was now topless. Her breasts were at least three or
four times the size of Mary Lou's. Mary Lou began kissing and sucking on
Trudy's breasts. The feeling the girls had done this before floated through
my brain.
I worked Trudy's jeans off and her panties came with them. Her butt was
firm with a deep crack separating the buns. I ran my hand between the cheeks
of her ass and Trudy jumped a little. Mary Lou was alternating her mouth
between Trudy's breasts, one then the other. I helped Trudy off with her
jeans and now she just had her sandals on.
I turned Trudy around and watched as Mary Lou manipulated her nipples from
behind. Trudy had way more than a hand full. Her belly had a little pouch on
it and her pubic hair was a dark "V" at her crotch. I dropped my shorts and
Trudy watched the whole time. I stroked myself for a moment and then went to
my knees.
Mary Lou giggled and Trudy was wide eyed. I started with her belly button
which was a deep crevasse in her stomach. My hands filled themselves with
Trudy's ample behind. I could already visualize myself on my knees behind
her, driving my cock in and out of her like a runaway train.
I got my mouth in her hair as soon as I could and then started working her
legs apart from behind. Mary Lou assisted by grabbing a hold of one thigh and
lifting it up. I was licking her snatch in under a minute. She tasted sour
and smelled funky. I licked the smell away. The taste went with it. Trudy
was starting to make noise. Her tits looked bigger from down here and I could
see that her nipples were very erect. They were much bigger than Mary Lou's.
I was eager to get my dick in her so I rose and guided her to the couch.
Trudy sat while Mary Lou went to her knees and sucked my cock into her mouth.
Trudy didn't look surprised at all that her friend was sucking my dick. It
turned me on, watching her watch Mary Lou sucking my cock. Every so often she
would look into my face but most of her attention was riveted to where her
friend was using her mouth on my cock. I motioned to her snatch and Trudy
took the cue, spread her legs and started playing with herself.
Mary Lou still had all her clothes on but Trudy and I were naked. The
young thing was ramming three fingers in and out of her cunt faster than Mary
Lou's head was bobbing on my cock. I was hard as rock and slippery as an eel.
I pushed Mary Lou aside and went to my knees, put a hand on each of Trudy's
thighs and knee walked in until I made contact.
A little guidance and I was in her, fucking immediately. She was nowhere
near as tight as Mary Lou and just sloppy as shit. I was off to the races and
on cloud nine. I must have been fucking her for at least ten minutes when I
felt Mary Lou's tongue on my ass. My cum started hemorrhaging out of the head
of my penis when her tongue licked across my asshole.
I shivered and shook as my cock pumped spurt after spurt of hot semen into
Trudy's belly. Her tits were rolling around on her chest like jello filled
bags. Her areolae were quite large and her nipples flaccid. I leaned down
and sucked one into my mouth. Mary Lou's tongue was reaming itself into my
ass.
I rolled off Trudy to get Mary Lou's tongue out of my ass. Her mouth
gobbled up my spent dick. Trudy was sitting up, her tits hanging down on her
chest. I sucked a nipple into my mouth. Mary Lou left my dick, pushed Trudy
to her back and began to chow down on her friend. I got to my knees and fed
Trudy my noodle soft cock.
Mary Lou was really working on the young thing's snatch. My cock was
hardening and I was going to drill it right into Mary Lou's tight ass. I
slapped my hardening cock against Trudy's tits for a bit and then slid down on
to the carpet.
Mary Lou was naked as a jay bird and knew exactly what was going to
happen. She got to her knees. I slid right into her, up to the hilt.
Trudy's eyes were closed and she was rolling and pinching her own nipples. I
was pounding my dick in and out of Mary Lou's tight buns, driving my cock deep
into her belly. I pried her butt cheeks apart and watched her asshole wrinkle
each time my cock fucked in and out of her. Her anus was almost hairless with
just a couple of scraggly, curly hairs growing around it.
I fucked Mary Lou faster. Trudy was starting to cum, bucking her crotch
up to meet Mary Lou's face. My cock was traveling at light speed. I grunted,
froze and felt a couple of spurts of cum squirt into Mary Lou's tight cunt.
Half and hour later the two of them were sucking on my cock and I was
getting hard enough to fuck one of them. I was sure hoping that this wouldn't
be the last time this happened !
I didn't get a hardon for three days ! No ! Shit ! I was anxious to
hear from Mary Lou. We never used the phone to communicate so I was stuck
waiting for her to visit. Lately her visits have been a little further apart
than I'd like. I figured she was fucking other guys...Probably guys her age ?
Shit ! She was almost fifteen and just cute as all get out.
The days crawled by like weeks. Sometimes it'd been over a week. On
those occasions I'd usually end up raping her as soon as she got into the
house. Usually on the floor, pulling just enough of her clothes off to get my
cock into her. Those afternoons usually ended late into the evening. One
time she even called somebody and told them she wouldn't be able to make it.
I fucked her four times that evening !
Wednesday
The Fourth of July
2001
Her mother was standing behind her. I sensed this was not going to go
well for me. I stepped aside and let them in. Trudy was not smiling at all
and her mother looked stern. I was sure it was the dope and was just fucking
devastated when it hit.
"Mary Lou tells me that you're fucking her !" Until then I'd been
thinking that mom was pretty good looking and how much I'd like to fuck the
both of them...Like Memorial day...
"...your choice...The cops or the deed to your house. I sure hope it's
paid up ! Is it ?"
I nodded meekly. "I'll get it as soon as the bank opens...Honest." I was
shivering and shaking I was so scared. They were off, heading to the door. I
remained on the couch. They never even sat down. I was numb.
"You sure he'll come through ?
"Mom, he'd dive off the Empire State Building to see me naked again.
Count on it !"
"How about the garden...Are you sure ?"
"Mom...Why do you think I took Trudy over there ? Thirty plants...I asked
around. That's a lot of dope and it comes two, three times a year. If that
weak dick boy friend of yours can unload it, we're rich...Forever."
"And just who is going to keep this garden going ?"
"I thought that was obvious. He's got a real nice dick and knows how to
use it. Beats the shit out of that fucking weak dick boy friend of yours."
Mother and daughter were sitting at the kitchen table. The mother was
looking at the foreclosure statement. They had to be out of the house by the
end of the month. She knew she couldn't afford the house after the divorce
but Mary Lou kept telling her it would work out...And it did !
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