Home from the War
My college sister set up a party for me and my friends just returning from Afganistan
My college sister set up a party for me and my friends just returning from Afganistan
The third part of this story is broken down into three parts. I realized that 35000 words is a lot to consume in one sitting. This part is entitled Papa and Megan-Cabin at the Lake, Part I. The story line has been set and will not be changee, so please refrain from giving your suggestions as to alternate story lines. Also, I have tried to edit my work carefully but make no claims to its accuracy, so please read, enjoy and comment, but keep your insults to yourself.
We repel a threat to our paradise.
Travis not only had to “take care of the two ladies needs” he now had special visitors, who had needs of their own.
Hi, I’m Cindy. I’m a cocksucking, pussy-eating, cum-gobbling slut. Nice to meet you.
This is a story of rape and sexual enslavement of a straight college student. by gay men. The student they choose has gotten away with raping a girl.
The Chesterson twins get their first taste
Part 15
Maria and Juanita
Tim moved swiftly into action. Northern Mexico was in chaos. Miguel had been a fool to fight all the other cartels simultaneously, but he and Rafaela had made careful plans to keep his family safe.
Rafaela related their plans to Tim. He was impressed. Within hours, Rafaela’s cousins were on their way to her.
As sad as Miguel’s death had made her, she knew it had to end that way. Peter’s death had been harder to accept as they’d always dreamed of being together to be father and daughter. Now that chance had ended. Even his thoughts were gone. When his kidnappers pulled Peter’s laptop from its station, it triggered a program that erased and overwrote all files six times and then ignited a tiny thermite capsule, melting the hard drive.
Peter had always been thorough.
He had named Michael as his executor and sole heir.
The main house had been completed for several weeks, though the compound still had work to be done.
Jake had developed a virtual program of the main house, as it would look after the post construction renovations, so the girls could begin ordering furniture. Over the next two weeks, the furniture arrived and, after being thoroughly inspected by Tim’s people, it was installed.
Everyone was anxious to get into the new home. This would be their home for the foreseeable future.
Five days after learning of Miguel and Peter’s deaths, Michael and his harem were sitting in the rented house’s living room, looking at the virtual plan with the furniture that the girls had selected. Beth, Lynne, Rachael and Rafaela were having a spirited discussion on the color of the couch for the main living area. Michael smiled as Beth and Lynne opposed Rachael and Rafaela. They asked him to make the final decision. He declined.
“Why not get both? We’ll give away the one we don’t like.”
Beth recoiled slightly then laughed. Rafaela giggled.
They heard the garage doors open. The bodyguard motioned them to stay and summoned his partner on the radio. He pressed his earpiece; then just said “Copy,” into his microphone.
He looked at the family he had begun to love. “The girls are here.”
Six women seemed to levitate as one, rushing to the door that led to garage.
Michael hung back. They didn’t speak English, so he would let the girls communicate as only females can. He reached the door as Rafaela ushered the girls to him.
Maria looked into his eyes. She looked exhausted, her face sallow. The past several months had not been kind to her. She was still very pretty, having grown a bit to just over 5’2”, maybe a hundred ten pounds with 34 C chest and a magnificent ass. The Afghan clothing, though, hid her body.
“Hello Michael,” she said softly, “I’m glad they didn’t cut your cock off. Rafaela seems to have put it to good use.” Her dark Latino eyes flashed impishly. “And yes, I speak English. So does Nita.”
She threw her arms around his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss. “Now you can’t run away. And I’m 16!” Sixteen was the age of consent in Queensland. Maria had checked.
Nita followed and gave Michael a tired hug. She looked like a younger Rafaela. She had clearly been crying. Rafaela led the girls to their rooms to change and sleep if they wanted.
Rafaela, Maria and Nita came into the living room, now dressed in jeans and T-shirts. Nita looked lost while Maria looked like a younger, darker version of Shoshana.
Michael had been sipping a particularly good South Australian wine. He refilled his glass and then looked at Rafaela who nodded slightly.
“Would you like some wine Maria? Nita?”
Both nodded and he poured them a small glass. As tired as the girls were, they would almost certainly go to sleep.
“What’s that?” Maria asked indicating the wide screen that still showed the virtual living room. She was sitting next to Rafaela.
“That’s our new home. We’ll be moving in about ten days. Rachael restarted the animation showing the ocean view from the pool deck.
“Holy Mother of God, Rafaela. Do you have so much money?” Maria asked a bit breathlessly.
Rachael answered for her, “Rafaela is very wealthy, yes, but so am I and my children. In fact, Lynne probably has the most money. Beth also has a large trust fund. So does Shoshana.” She giggled at the Maria’s look.
Nita sat next to Alice, to whisper something. She smiled and said aloud, “Yes honey, I’m all healed up,” looking at Michael, “much better than new.”
Nita was quiet, then whispered to Alice again. Alice’s eyes widened. She took Nita by the hand, pulling her into another room.
Rafaela looked at Maria, eyes demanding.
“You know how you and Nita look a lot alike? After you fled, he forced Nita to come to him. He did many bad things to her.”
“What about you?”
“He was tired of me. He took me to his bed when you were arrested.” Maria said calmly.
Seeing the look of horror on Rafaela’s face, Maria said almost gaily, “don’t worry Rafaela, Alice will fix Nita and me. She fixed you!”
“She fixed all of us,” Beth said softly, “With some help.”
“All of you? You mean you’ve all been raped?”
The girls nodded, then laughed when Michael said, “Not me!”
Nita fell asleep in Alice’s arms. Michael lifted her easily and took her to her room.
“Rafaela, please help me get her jeans off. She said has some genital injuries, so we may need an OB/GYN.”
Michael left the room. They came out about 15 minutes later.
“He used his belt on her. He was drunk. She’s really bruised and swollen. We’ll have to get her to a doctor for a full examination.” Alice paused, “I think it’s best that I sleep with her tonight. She’s really disoriented.”
Michael nodded, pulling out his phone to make the medical appointment through Tim.
Leaving in the dark, early morning, Tim’s men took Nita, Alice, Rafaela and Michael to a hospital in Brisbane. Tim would only allow ex-SAS or SARS drivers. They had grown up with the left hand driving pattern.
A young woman in scrubs took Nita and his two women into the examination room. Michael waited with the guards.
It was an agonizing wait. He flashed back to Beth’s rape. He prayed for this little girl as he had prayed for Beth.
Finally, the three emerged.
“I’ll be OK. He bruised my clit. That’s why it hurt so much.” She tried to smile.
The guards were talking into their microphones, setting up their return.
They approached Michael. “Tim wants us to wait until dark. We can go to a movie.” He showed Michael his PDA that had the movies listed.
“Nita, anything look interesting?”
Her eyes lit up. A romantic comedy. Inside, Michael groaned.
The guard’s hands flew over the screen before announcing, “Done. We can leave now.”
Nita and Alice took the back seat. Nita fell asleep on the ride back, a deep peaceful sleep with her head in Alice’s lap.
Michael and Rafaela sat in the second row, talking quietly.
“I really liked the doctor,” Rafaela gushed, “She’s young, single and very knowledgeable. She’s from Surfers Paradise and has a lot of local contacts. And you know, I need a local doctor.” She placed his hand on her growing belly.
“Did you get her card?”
She handed it to him. “I’ll have Tim check her out.”
She squeezed his hand.
“Anything you want to share about Nita?”
She took a deep breath. “Miguel, God rest his soul, was a total, sick bastard. I think you have two more broken birds to help,” turning to face him, her eyes fiery, “as a father figure, not as a lover!”
“He used them. Because Nita looks like me, he turned his sick fantasy into reality.”
“With Maria, he shared her with his friends until she got a disease, then he wouldn’t touch her or talk to her. She’s clean now, or at least Nita thinks so. Miguel was looking for me when he was killed. It was his men that tried to kidnap my father.”
“Michael, I have access to Miguel’s accounts. What should I do?”
“Concentrate on our little girl,” he said rubbing her belly.
“Girl?” she giggled. “We don’t need more girls!”
Several days passed. Tim cleared the doctor and said he would make the contact.
Michael was in a deep sleep when he began to feel something wet on his cock. One of his women was slurping his cock, beneath the sheets. For a few seconds, he laid back and enjoyed the incredible pleasure of the unfamiliar technique. He threw back the sheet.
Maria lay naked with his cock in her mouth.
A hand on his shoulder, crying urgently, “Michael.” It had been a dream.
He snapped fully awake, bolting upright, ready to do battle.
He sat in the middle of his women. Beth giggled, “You were moaning. We thought you were having another nightmare,” now gripping his cock, “Or maybe a dream about your harem.” More giggles.
His cock was very hard. He looked at Shoshana. She moved to him without hesitation. A deep kiss as her body molded to his. As Beth’s wet lips closed around his throbbing shaft, he realized that the dream feelings had been real.
Shoshana was totally committed to Michael. They both knew it. Looking into his eyes, she slid sensuously down his body. She whispered, “I love you,” and lay atop him, her back against his chest. Loving hands guided him into her. She wiggled down his body until he was deep inside her. Then she sat up, driving his cock deep into her tunnel. She rotated her hips moving in a circular dance.
He grabbed her hips. He was too close. She kicked one then the other leg out, lying down, her back to his chest. Hungry mouths sucked her long nipples and clit. She felt her climax build. But her senses were really only tuned to Michael.
With one arm around her waist, he whispered, ”Feel your sister’s tongue on your beautiful pussy, licking both of us,” he paused as she shivered, “Feel your sister’s sucking your beautiful, long nipples, their tongues caressing you,” another pause as Shoshana began to moan loud, her climax almost there, “feel my cock joining us…forever,” using his hands, he told Lynne to suck and bite Shoshana’s clit. She screamed her delight, her physical climax minor compared to her heart’s.
She stayed wrapped in a blanket of pleasure and joy.
There was a gentle knock at the bedroom door. Beth answered it, opening the door just a bit.
“I heard you,“ Maria said, “It sounds like an orgy in there. Is Rafaela in there? Can I come in?”
Rafaela jumped off the bed and grabbed her robe. She slid through the door and closed it firmly.
“Busted,” Beth said giggling, “No use in letting this goes to waste.” She faced away from him, threw her leg over his hips and began to work his cock into her VERY wet slit.
“Rafa, you all have sex with him?”
Rafaela nodded, looking closely at Maria to see the effect.
“What about Alice?”
Rafaela nodded, smiling.
“What about me and Nita? Will we have to have sex with him?”
“No. First, Michael is our man and we give ourselves to him. He would never force us.”
“What if we want to have him too?”
Rafaela sighed. “Then he and all of his women would have to agree. Chika,“ using her nickname, “he is a good man, maybe the best. But to be one of his women would mean you would have a very closed life.”
“But isn’t that what will happen anyway?”
Shocked, Rafaela looked into her cousin’s eyes.
“For now, you’re right. I think Michael has a plan,” she thought, ‘Dear God let him have a plan,’ “but you have your whole life in front of you.”
“Right. I’m a diseased whore with my whole life in front of me.” Maria spat with bitterness and pain.
“You’re no whore,” Rafaela said, her mind reeling.
“No? More than a hundred men have fucked me. Miguel gave me to them. I’ve sucked many more. Isn’t that a whore or at least a slut?” Pain etched on her face, “and it hurts like hell to pee. It feels like I’m on fire. So I’m a diseased whore.”
Rafaela calmed her. They talked about her room in the new house, Rafaela hiding her desperation to get to Michael. Eventually Maria slept. Rafaela kissed her temple and silently exited.
Early the next morning, three Escalades sped back to Brisbane.
In the car, Michael sat with Rafaela while Alice sat with Maria.
“Michael, do you think I’m pretty?” Maria asked with a sultry voice.
“Sorry Honey, No,” shocking Rafaela, Alice and Maria, “you’re beautiful.”
Maria giggled. “You know how to pay the game, huh?”
“I’m learning.”
The same doctor attended Maria that had attended Nita. This time she came out with Alice, Rafaela and Alice.
She held out her hand, “Jennifer Doland.” Michael’s eyes showed shock. She looked like his dead wife, Vika.
“Michael,” he couldn’t remember the last name of his cover identity.
“Two abused young girls in one week?” anger flashing in her eyes, “do you want to explain or should I just call the police?”
“Doctor, please,” Rafaela tried to rescue the situation.
“If you will, doctor,” Michael indicated a secluded alcove of the waiting room.
“Doctor, I have not had sex with either of the girls we have brought in,” firm and undeniable, “they were abused by their uncle and, before that, by their father.”
“You know Maria has internal injuries?”
They shook their heads no.
“I don’t mean physical, I mean emotional.”
“I, too am a doctor, a trauma counselor,” Alice spoke up, “We’ve had remarkable success with rape victims. If, however, you call the police, you will never see us again. ”
The doctor looked dubious.
Michael hesitated, “you have been approached to be a private, concierge doctor to a family on the Sunshine coast?”
She nodded. “You?”
Michael nodded. He watched as she fit all the information together.
“They said one woman was four or five months pregnant?” looking at Rafaela. She stroked her stomach.
“Doctor, …” Michael started.
She held up her hand, “I know, no notes and keep my mouth shut. You’re an Afghani family, running from the Taliban.” She led Rafaela back into the examination room.
When Rafaela returned with Jennifer, both were smiling.
“She’s in great shape,” looking at Alice, “obviously she’s had a lot of care. Single heartbeat, so no twins. Slow heart rate, so probably female. Rafa says she wants to try to nurse, so no cosmetic surgery for a while. We’ll need an ultrasound machine at the house. I know some good plastic surgeons. Some of your women have scars?” Michael nodded. “We’ll get them fixed up. Can you get me the plans for the clinic? There are some things I will want if I am going to be delivering babies!”
He handed Rafaela a bottle of pills. “She takes two immediately, then one a day for a week. Then she pees in a cup and you get it to me. I’ll be there in two weeks. If they let me go earlier, I’ll be there earlier.”
Michael smiled. She had just told him to swing his influence bat. She would be there whenever they needed her.
Workers finished the clinic in three days, the day before Jennifer arrived. A few pieces of equipment were still on order, but most was already installed.
“Moving day” finally arrived.
The move itself went off with military precision. The Afghani embassy proved to be a problem. They demanded the names of the Afghani residents. A single phone call soothed ruffled feathers.
They moved at night. Jennifer arrived shortly after Michael, his harem and the two girls. While Jennifer’s apartment was on the second floor of the clinic, she would have access to the main house and lap pool as well.
Around 10 PM, the guards brought Jennifer to the main house. She had reviewed the medical files of each woman. Incredible. 8 rape victims with one man. She wanted to meet these women in their home environment.
She entered a room filled with love. Rafaela lounged in Michael’s arms while Beth rubbed her feet. Lynne, Rachael, Shoshana and Nita sat at a table, two laptops in front of them. Maria and Alice were absent.
Michael rose to greet her.
Maria and Alice came from the back of the house, waiving happily.
Jennifer was clearly uncomfortable. Michael offered her a glass of wine that she accepted quickly.
“Everything OK?” Michael asked.
“My apartment is fantastic! Once everything arrives, the clinic will be great. I was just a little lonely…” Nita came over and hugged her.
Beth came to her. “I’m Beth. Not sure you’ll see too much of me. All my plumbing’s been taken out.”
“You’re on You Tube. You’re the rape victim that begged them to release her rapists!”
‘Shit’, Michael thought, ‘this could ruin everything.’
“Now I understand. You just wanted to be left alone. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.”
Rachael, Lynne and Shoshana introduced themselves.
Jennifer looked into Shoshana’s radiant eyes, “Honey, we need to schedule some time together tomorrow. I want to see how the treatments are coming.”
Rachael extended her hand. “I’m Rachael and you need to have some more wine.” The older woman giggled. “You need to catch up.”
Jennifer smiled, liking these people. She began to relax.
The guards escorted her back to her new apartment after three bottles of shared wine.
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Waking up to a new day in her new world, she has a busy day – lots of sex, a contract and more
Instead of being a voyeur at a women’s college, Professor Josh set it up so he was the one spied on. And the naughty fun begins.
After clearing out of Johnny’s shack and getting Tracy back to her car I head home trying to piece together what I’m going to do tomorrow and what I’m going to say. I pull in the driveway and see Kori’s mother’s van parked in front of the house. I bolt inside and find everyone my Mom and Dad talking with Mary. I get a hello out of my mouth while bolting through the house; I hear the girl’s talking in Liz’s room and throw the door open. There is Liz, Katy and Kori sitting on Liz’s bed talking, at least until I barge in the room. Liz and Katy are in t-shirts and short but Kori is sporting a loose knit top and some sweatpants but more importantly I’m not seeing any signs of bandages.
“Girls I need to speak with Korinna please,” I say quietly.
“But it’s my room,” Liz says as Katy stands her up and pulls her out.
“I’ve missed you,” Kori says sheepishly.
“I’ve been making a fool of myself for you, but you haven’t been there to see it,” I reply keeping my voice down.
“You’re not making a fool of yourself baby, I want them to be afraid and you’re doing that,” Kori says putting on a happy face.
“Except this way is slow and lazy, yes people are becoming afraid of me and the rest of the crew somewhat but this will go a lot faster if you let me start taking the guys who beat you and put them in a burn barrel,” I tell her pacing.
“Okay but I’ve got a surprise for you tomorrow if you’re tired of waiting but I want more fear and I want Heather,” Kori says taking my hand to stop the pacing.
“Yeah well I don’t, I don’t want her words or her presence,” I tell Kori stopping and sitting down on the bed,” I do want the names of the guys who did this.”
“I know baby but all I have are faces, I don’t know them personally,” Kori says quietly.
Kori is popular as hell and could find anyone’s name at school in a matter of minutes. I get a bolt out of the blue and grab my phone; I shoot a text off to Jun to see who Kyle was friends with last year. Kori is wondering what is going on but a reply text a minute later tells me Kyle wasn’t at our school last year. I reply to Jun to run it against the school Ben came from and show Kori the texts to bring her up to speed.
“Honey I trust Ben and you should too,” Kori tells me while we wait.
“Yeah trust someone who let you get taken away to do what exactly? I’ve seen about as much of him at school as I have of you,” I say to Kori getting a little agitated.
“Baby calm down, they’re both transfers but Ben is a friend of mine,” Kori says trying to persuade me,” If you trust me then just trust him, there is a surprise and it’ll get you what you are craving baby.”
“I’m craving a lot of things I can’t have right now honey,” I tell her sitting back down.
“Sooner than later honey, I’m still stiff and a little bruised but healing well,” Kori says cuddling up to me.
Katy and Liz come back in and I bring them up to speed on what I’ve been having Jun work on. Katy starts to spin on a more aggressive strategy of just taking Kori around and finding the guys on the street but Kori shoots that down. Finally Kori heads home around eight and I’m alone in my room when Liz decides to pop it.
“Hey sis, if you’re looking for a replay of the other day I’m game but you need to keep from moaning too loud,” I say smirking from my computer.
“And like Kori I’m a little bruised bro,” Liz says after closing the door,” but in a good way. I have a pair of targets for you if you’re interested?”
“Kori won’t like us rushing the gun,” I tell Liz turning in my chair.
“And either you are saying no or you’re warning me off,” Liz replies moving to sit on my bed,” First off however I need to know that Greg is off the menu, I know you’d love to hurt him physically but if we work this out I want him left alone.”
“Okay I don’t understand why but unless he comes after one of us I’ll leave him alone,” I promise Liz while thinking about a way around it.
“Alright, well I say go after Greg’s sister Allison. I know she’s not in the moralist camp like Greg but she and I have been talking and I think if you brought her over to our side it would fuck with his head which I am comfortable with. The other person is that fucking bodyguard of Heather’s, I got a bead on her and I know where she’ll be Friday after school if you’re interested,” Liz says giving me the rundown.
“All sounds fine except for the nobody to beat like a drum option,” I tell Liz frustrated,” Also we have a conflicting plan if we go after the bodyguard, Devin has a crush on her and wants help convincing her to come around to our way of thinking.”
“Okay so no bodyguard but can we do something with Greg’s sister please,” Liz asks pleading a little.
I nod and get a hug around the neck for my taking on yet another task. Liz leaves me alone to my thoughts and I head to bed to get ready for the next day. Thursday and I’m moving around like I’m walking on water, people part the way as I walk and even a few teachers are keeping an eye on me throughout the day. At lunch I drop the location of where I’m going to give my speech from and aside from people wanting a preview, I keep my lips sealed and only chuckle when asked questions. During homeroom I get a heads up from everyone that there should be a good turnout and that the walking park is a good location. Hippies in the area decided a while back to make a park, state picked up the idea but nobody took out the fifty feet of trees around the park on all sides. No cars can get in and there’s even a playground for children in there, or for me something to stand on. All of us get out of school and head straight for the park where I get a pleasant surprise, Johnny is waiting there with several of his crew and he’s decked out in a hooded sleeveless jacket.
“Hey man, I got some security for your vehicular transport while you say what you need to say,” Johnny says with a smile.
“Well after this hopefully I can help you get back on track with your thing sooner than later,” I reply heading into the park.
Not many people are here yet considering the light rain usually causes people want to stay inside but I spot Vicki and a few punks standing around. I pass them and get on top of a straight metal slide and crouch down to wait for more people to arrive. It takes the better part of an hour but I’m staring at about sixty or seventy students who have gathered. I have my hood down over my face and stand up before raising one hand and listen to the crowd go silent.
“I believe I have your attention. You came here to learn the truth and believe but first I have a question,” I say to the crowd,” Do you want to know what I believe in?”
I can hear some confusion and more than a few people say yes. I shake my head and look out into the crowd.
“I believe in what I see in front of me. I see people who are tired of being backed into a corner and told what they have to do by someone who are going to push them to get their way. I see my peers too quiet and too scared to even stand up for themselves. I believe in the idea that if people don’t like you for who you are THEN FUCK THEM! There is nothing wrong with you,” I yell out getting their attention,” I believe that you are who YOU want to be because it makes you happy. The people in front of you in the hoods are my family because it’s the only label that we acknowledge and we’re proud of it. You want me to do something about these oppressive assholes.”
I listen in again and hear people talking and more people saying yes. Again I shake my head.
“Well why haven’t you done anything about it? There are at least fifty people here who could have shut down the bullying but you stood afraid because the person being bullied wasn’t you at the time was it,” I turn my attention to Hideo in the front of the crowd,” You there, you were present when Vicki and her punk friends were being bullied and you did nothing because they weren’t in your group.”
I can see his shame and more than a few are glaring at him and some of the people next to him. I draw their attention back, pointing at the crowd.
“None of you are any different so I’d think twice before attacking him. And even if he were the only one being victimized if you don’t help people who are suffering the same abuse as you it leaves you alone when they come back to get you. You need a rallying point and I’m here, we can end this regime. But you have to put all your lies to rest, no freaks or punks, no nerds or jocks, no popular or outcast. Either you all come together to face them down or you get put down when they try to do to you what they’ve done to others who stood up against them,” I tell the assembled crowd.
I can hear them talking amongst themselves and motion to my family to go out among them. I watch the mingling and explaining go on, I see some of the groups blending. It’s uneasy but I need them on the same page if I’m going to push back. A pair of figures heading towards the assembled group get my attention quick and I spot Ben and one of the ‘moralists’. I recognize him as the preppy that was driving the car when I gave Hanna a ride home.
“And here they come everyone,” I point out Ben and his friend,” You are here seeking something more.”
“I’m here to put you back in your place you lunatic,” the boy says stepping into the crowd.
I slide down the slide and motion for everyone to part the way; I see my family start taking up positions around him and Ben. Both are dressed in black slacks but Ben has a blue polo shirt and brown leather jacket on while the preppy kid has a white button up shirt and a grey windbreaker. I get about ten feet away from them and stop.
“Is this truly what you want,” I ask them.
“Yes, this is what I was asked to do,” Ben says before turning to the preppy kid and backing up pulls his hood over his head.
“Wait you said you understood what happened,” the kid says to Ben shocked.
“I do understand, but Kori is my friend. I don’t turn my back on my friends,” Ben says taking position in the circle around him,” This is your moment Bryan, do what you will.”
I can see Bryan is confused but he’s holding his side and I’m not sure what’s under his coat is too big for a gun or knife.
“Is this what you want,” I ask Bryan pulling my hood off my head.
I watch the baseball bat come out of Bryan’s coat and people start talking. I can see my family moving
in to take him down but I stop them with a gesture.
“I’ll give you want you want,” I tell Bryan taking my coat off, then following it with my shirt.
I’m standing in a light rain with no shirt or coat on and a crowd around me staring as a scared ‘moralist’ with a bat is trying to find his courage. Everyone in my family wants him but I’m not done proving my point. I hold my arms out straight and look Bryan in his eyes.
“I’m right here, do it. Come on, do it, do it,” I see him waver at my acceptance for a beating,” WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT! DO IT!”
My telling Bryan to do it has him scared and looking for a way out. I can see him looking for the best spot to make a break for it and watch him settle on Jun, sadly his commitment to Jun on his left leaves him open on his right as Katy crosses the five or so feet and slams her fist into his jaw. I watch Bryan drop to the ground and the bat goes rolling away as Katy moves in for the kill. Girl takes a page out of my book and gets into a top mount position and starts hammering away at Bryan’s face, Bryan for the most part is trying to roll away and keep his fists up but Katy is screaming and angry as she rains rights and lefts down on him. Jun grabs the bat from the ground and I start half dancing half walking up to the beat down and place my hand on Katy’s shoulder as I see Bryan isn’t doing much defending since he’s been knocked stupid.
“Ease up Sister, this one isn’t going anywhere and I have something better in mind,” I tell Katy quietly.
I help Katy off of Bryan and motion to Devin and Mathilda to stand him up. I let them get him to his feet, each one holding an arm by the shoulder and with him bent over exposing his head. I wave to Jun and he brings me the bat.
“As I said they are snakes who do not care about the feelings of the mice,” I say gesturing to the crowd before pointing at Katy,” And now a group of ‘mice’ just showed a ‘snake’ that there are more of them than there are of him. Now I guess we see what happens when mice turn the tables on a snake.”
I can see Bryan coming to his senses and I watch him struggle against Devin and Mathilda but they have him firmly in place. I use the bat to tip his head up to face me; I am covered in rain and must look like the devil himself because Bryan is crying at me.
“Bryan, I want the students that did Kori on Friday. You give me them and I promise you that you will bear my message to your friends and not be my message to them,” I tell Bryan quietly.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know them I swear,” Bryan says starting to cry.
“Then you must be made an example so that they know what I’m going to do when I find them,” I say moving the bat to the back of his head.
“They don’t go to our school, I was told to pick up a phone from Taylor. He said it belonged to your girl and to give it to Heather,” Bryan screams out crying.
“So Taylor knows who they are, well that changes things,” I say lowering the bat off his head,” Are they friends of Taylor’s?”
“Kyle knows them, Taylor came up with the idea and Heather approved it,” Bryan says still held fast.
Pieces from yesterday start clicking into place, Kyle has the connections and a pretty face will distract even me if used properly. Get people who don’t know Kori to take her out to the stone field and beat her so she can’t identify them at school. It’s a brilliant plan except the loose ends they left in their delivery. I break from my deep thought and return my attention Bryan.
“Well now that I know I have some bad news for you, I know that you’re not sorry you helped them. You are sorry you were on the losing side,” I turn my attention to my family,” Katy had her fun, anyone else want him before we send him back?”
I can hear the crowd talking and some of them are looking like they want a piece but my attention gets pulled by Natsuko tapping me on the shoulder. I turn to her and she holds her hand out for the bat. I hand it to her but hold up a finger telling her to wait one moment. I move in close to Bryan’s head so he can hear me.
“You will live through this, if you don’t abandon Heather and Kyle after this I will make sure to come for you and finish this myself, do you understand,” I ask quietly.
Bryan nods and I stand up straight and walk back to my coat and sit on it cross legged to watch Natsuko. She moves up so Bryan can see her through his bloodied face and swelling eye, she’s got a punk schoolgirl outfit on and while sexy on her it’s the tone of voice she’s using as she speaks Japanese while walking around Bryan. It’s this soft and sweet sounding speech coming out of her mouth as she moves around behind Bryan who is still bent over with his head exposed. Right then it hits me that more than one head is exposed and I hear Natsuko’s tone go from soft and sweet to an angry Japanese harpy a few seconds before she golf swings the bat straight up between Bryan’s legs and I hear a sickening smack as it hits his groin. Devin and Mathilda let him go and Bryan just lies there on the grass in the rain holding his crotch and trying to breath. I wave everyone off and we start to pick up the pieces before I hold my hand up getting everyone’s attention.
“Someone should take him home to his family,” I say loudly,” He’s not going to talk about what happened here to them because he now knows that he’s safe as long as he does what I told him.”
I see a few nerds come forward and as I back away they help Bryan up off the ground and slowly walk him out of the park. I can hear the crowd talking about what I said and what they saw. I keep hearing words like unity and it gets me to smile for a moment. I put my coat back on but my shirt is soaked thanks the rain. My family and I part the crowd as we leave and I get the message for everyone to head home. Our vehicles are in the same condition we left them and as everyone heads out I head in a different direction, I’m off to get Kori.
I pull up to Kori’s house and even before I’m off my bike I see Mary at the door to greet me, she’s got a stern look on her face and her arms folded as I approach.
“Hey Guy, you coming to see Kori,” Mary asks plainly.
“Yep and I need to take her out with me,” I say as I realize that Mary isn’t moving.
“No you’re not, I like you but she’s MY daughter. I will let her out when I think she’s better and that’s not now, you can turn around and head back home because she’s not taking visitors today,” Mary says keeping her ground.
“So you are living in fear and hoping she does the same. Well we had to get this out of the way sooner or later I guess, hit me,” I tell Mary pulling my hood back.
“What are you doing Guy,” I hear Carl ask coming into the doorway.
“I blame myself for what happened to Kori, Mary blames me for what happened to Kori so now she needs to hit me until she feels better so that I can take Kori out of here and show her what I’ve been doing for nearly a week now,” I tell Carl getting a shocked look from both of them before turning my attention back to Mary,” Please just hit me.”
“Guy I don’t understand why you think my hitting you is going to change anything,” Mary says confused.
“You blame me, I’m the bad guy and this is my fault just hit me please,” I reply getting down on my knees in front of them.
Both Mary and Carl have looks of complete horror on their faces as I wait for my beating, I’ve been waiting for someone to just give me my pain allotment for not seeing the attack on Kori coming and I figure Mary would be the best person to do that for me. It’s the intervention of my personal angel that keeps me from getting what I feel I deserve.
“Mom why is Guy in the rain and why can’t he come in,” Kori asks breaking up the barricade at the front door.
“Guy was just leaving honey, go back to bed and I’ll bring you something to eat,” Mary says trying to get Kori to leave.
“Baby I’m here to take you out for a little while but your mother can’t get over the fact that I am the reason you got hurt. I offered to let her beat me for failing you but she’s confused by it,” I explain still waiting to get hit.
Kori gets me up off my feet and inside the house. I watch Carl leave and come back with a towel before noting my tattoo. I forget that I don’t show it off much and chuckle about it as I dry off. We all sit down in the living room to talk about things.
“Guy I don’t blame you for what happened to my daughter, I honestly think you’ll fix this but I don’t want her in any trouble while you do,” Mary says trying to explain.
“So it’s okay for me to be in danger because my past came back to bite her but I can’t even spend time with her that isn’t supervised,” I ask confused.
“Guy it’s not like that,” Carl says trying to keep it civil.
“Really, either I’m in trouble or I’m not. I do what she has asked; I have people afraid and ready to fight. I get starting point to find the guys who did this and when I want to just take her out to show her this I’m told I can’t because it’s not safe,” I say getting angry.
“Guy just calm down for a second and understand where we’re coming from,” Mary says trying to placate me.
“I’m done understanding, I’m done waiting and having everyone tell me things just need to get a little better before everything will be the way it was,” I say getting up,” Can I take Kori with me or not?”
“Guy we just don’t feel that it’s a good time right now with her…” is about as far as Mary gets before I drop the towel and storm out of the house.
I hear voices calling after me asking me to stop and while normally I would stop and try to work things out I’m tired of people making me feel like a tool. I get my helmet on and while it’s not Kori with a hand on my arm Carl definitely makes a case to stop me from leaving.
“Guy you should come back inside and talk with us about this, spend some time with Kori and I can talk to Mary,” Carl says tentatively.
“I’m done talking Carl,” I tell him pulling my arm out of his grasp,” You two don’t trust me fine, good luck with this whole fear/revenge thing because if I can’t even spend some time with Kori then I don’t need to go and stand up to a guy with a bat and offer to let him take my fucking head off because it ‘makes people more afraid of me’.”
I get on my bike and watch Carl back up from me wordlessly before I peel out towards home. I get in the front door and my Dad is waiting for me in the living room and I can hear Mom on the phone with Mary in the background.
“Guy sit down and talk with me for a minute,” Dad says pointing to the couch.
“No, I’m done talking and doing things that make no sense to get a result I don’t understand. I’m tired of being punished for shit that I feel guilty about when I’m the only person doing something about it,” I tell Dad heading back to my room.
I don’t hear him call or come after me as I get to my door and once inside lock it and strip down and change into a dry pair of shorts. I can hear my phone going off and a knocking on my door means someone couldn’t figure out that my open door policy isn’t in effect right now. I’m fuming mad and more than a little upset, everything was going according to everyone else’s plan and now I can’t even take my girl out and talk with her. I don’t turn on my computer because as soon as I log on anywhere I’m gonna get asked a million questions as to why I’m not talking to anyone.
After enough hours I’ve gone from fuming mad to sulking and miserable. I barely feel the cold and another knock at my door almost makes me look up from the space in between my bed and my wall. I can hear someone messing with my lock and after a few moments the door pops open to show me Mom has picked it. I see her search my dark room before spotting me in the corner and turning behind her.
“Are you sure you want to talk to him, I’ve seen him in a mood like this before,” Mom tells my ‘guest’.
“Yeah, I’m pretty certain he’ll kick my ass but I need to speak with him,” Ben says entering the room.
I watch Mom close the door behind him and he pulls my chair up to the foot of the bed right in front of me. He’s still dressed preppy and a lot drier than I was when I got in. I can see he’s trying to figure out how to approach me.
“Hey man, Kori’s parent’s are probably going to ban me from ever seeing her again so go have fun rekindling the relationship,” I tell Ben leaning my head on the side of my bed.
“Funny thing, I didn’t talk to Kori before coming over here. I talked to Mary, she’s scared that you’ll do something stupid like hurt yourself,” Ben says trying to lighten the mood.
“Yeah well I’ve been doing stupid shit for the last week but hey, you weren’t there so what do you know,” I reply.
“I know a lot, I know that there are plenty of people on their side who are scared shitless of you. I burned bridges that I was forming for information to bring you Bryan today, which by the way was scary as hell because he was bragging about how he was gonna fuck you up,” Ben tells me explaining what he’s been doing.
“Well great, good job bringing me one person,” I tell him mocking applause,” Now go get your dream girl so she can move on after me.”
“Not my girl man and more importantly she’s got a man she’s crazy about. Kori’s been blowing up my phone since I told her I was coming over here. After today I wanted you to know how I felt about Friday, I fucked up and Kori got grabbed,” Ben says quietly,” I heard you’re blaming yourself but it was me man. I’m
sorry for that but you started something today, I think you should finish it.”
“I’m tired of doing what everyone else thinks,” I reply coldly.
“Well we’re all going to be waiting for you tomorrow at school, we need you there to do that whole brooding hood thing,” Ben jokes a little getting up from the chair.
“Want to hear the sad thing,” I ask Ben getting him to stop,” I didn’t start wearing the hood because it looked cool or brooding, I wore it because I didn’t want people to see me.”
“Too bad man, everyone is looking now,” Ben says exiting my room.
I don’t get up to go to bed tonight, just lay on my floor in the cold as sleep takes over.
Tapping on glass rouses me from sleep and I discover by trying to move that when you sleep in the cold all your joints lock up hard. It takes me a minute to even get to my feet but thankfully my window is right next to where I was laying. It’s just after midnight and I pop the blinds to see Kori standing there, she’s got her warm clothes on and is dripping wet under the awning of the house. I get my window open and pop the screen out before watching as she tries to pull herself inside, it takes a bit of my help but after a few awkward positions with her halfway in and out we finally get her inside. I replace my screen and see she grabbed a small pack of supplies as she strips off her wet coat and pants.
“I’m not done with you mister,” Kori tells me sitting down on my bed,” My mother might be a bit overprotective right now but I wanted to talk with you and I am not taking no for an answer.”
“Okay but you couldn’t just come to school or maybe even come out to me when I left to talk to me or parents forbid come with me,” I ask cold and grumpy.
“Honey I just walked for two hours limping in the cold rain just to see you after all the bad shit that happened today. I’m here because you’re doing something about what happened to me,” Kori says taking my hand,” God baby I’m cold but you’re freezing.”
“I don’t really notice it,” I say pulling my hand back,” I’ll wake up Katy to take you home, your family doesn’t want you here.”
“I love my mom but she needs to back the hell up and let me breath, she’s been taking off work just to keep an eye on me and I don’t go anywhere. I’ve missed you and from what I can tell you’ve been hurting a lot recently,” Kori says pulling me to sit on the bed,” I’m not letting you go honey and I’m here right now.”
I let Kori pull me into my bed and under the blankets; she’s warm and smells like strawberries which for some reason puts me out faster than a knockout punch. It must be hours later when I wake up because I’m warm and I don’t think I’ve moved at all since Kori pulled me into bed. I can tell she’s moved more than I have because I’m cuddling a naked Kori and when I passed out she had a sweater and some bottoms on. I pull her close and start rubbing my body against her back and ass without thinking which gets a moan from her. I stop and start to some space between us when I feel Kori’s top hand reach back and start pulling my underwear off before I help her by pushing them down myself and move back up against her. I feel her hand shifting around before she finds my member and starts rubbing me, I keep where I am and once I’m hard we shift a little so that my tip is right at the entrance to her pussy.
“I’m sore so that means gently, you do remember gently,” Kori asks teasingly.
I push inside and get the warm and familiar feeling of Kori’s velvet like pussy wrapping around me tightly, because of the angle I can only get a little more than half way inside. I wrap my arms around her and we start pushing our hips against each other slowly trying to get into a rhythm, it’s not too awkward with her bruising but I stay gentle like Kori asked me taking slow long thrusts. I wrap my arms around Kori and all the while enjoy the feeling of having her back again. I pull her closer and suddenly she shudders and I start to let go thinking I’ve pushed a bruised area.
“Baby it’s been a bit for me but that was a small one,” Kori says looking over her shoulder and smirking,” Can I get a big girl sized orgasm now please?”
I pull out and roll Kori onto her stomach, moving quietly I straddle her ample rear and line my cock up with her again before pushing back into her pussy. It’s tighter like this and I move faster now than I could when we were on our sides, I can see Kori’s back and all the bruises are mostly faded but some still have lines. I try to keep my temper under control seeing her back so I don’t hurt her more just trying to please her. My pace is fast but not frantic as I see Kori pulling a pillow up under her head and is moaning lightly as I work her over. It’s warm and I feel her purposefully squeezing down on me like she’s trying to force out my orgasm. I go from sitting upright to laying over her propped up on my hands and going harder and deeper into Kori’s pussy.
“Baby I know I said gentle but please go hard,” Kori pants before muffling herself with the pillow.
I begin to jackhammer down into Kori hard and deep making a light smacking noise which becomes the loudest noise in the room after my grunting and Kori’s muffled noises in a pillow. I’m feeling Kori more than anyone I’ve been with in the past few days and I’m beginning reach my limit. Kori can feel it with the noises she’s making in my pillow. I feel her shift her hips and put her ass up in the air a little before I slam in to the base feel my blood rush as I start shooting off inside her.
“Yes baby, that’s it. Give me all of it,” Kori gasps as I feel her clamp up with her own orgasm.
I feel Kori’s wonderful muscles milking me as I prop myself up on my elbows over her back. I open my eyes after my rush and see Kori looking at me from the pillow with a sweet smile. I roll off of Kori and lay on my back for a moment before she pulls herself on top of me.
“I missed you,” Kori tells me with a happy grin.
“I keep missing you,” I reply a little sad.
“Baby I’m still gonna see you and if I know you need me then I’ll just sneak out,” Kori says chuckling.
The two of us get about ten more minutes before my alarm clock goes off. I get to the shower and warm up with Kori in tow and almost make it back to my room when we bump into Katy as she’s heading to the shower. I watch her face get that mischievous grin before she pinches my butt and moves past us to the bathroom. We get in my room and get dressed when we hear my mother on the phone heading towards my room. Kori gets a wide eyed look and I sit down on my chair to put my boots on as Mom enters the room talking.
“No Mary I’m telling you Guy was in no condition to go pick up Kori last night and his bike is still here. No I don’t know where she is and I don’t see how you could think that she’d be here if she was so injured that you’ve been keeping her home from school,” Mom says before looking up at me without noticing Kori on my bed,” Guy, I have Mary on the phone and she’s freaking out, apparently Kori isn’t at home this morning and the van is still there, do you know something?”
I smile goofy at her and point to my bed, I watch my mother look over and finally acknowledge that Kori has been sitting there the whole time she’s been talking. Mom gathers herself before putting the phone back up to her ear and resuming her conversation.
“Mary I found her, you need to talk with your daughter because my son is not responsible for you smothering your daughter so bad she snuck out,” Mom says before smacking me once on the top of the head,” I should ground your ass, both of you.”
Mom leaves the room and while the swat on my head was playful I need to not surprise Mom before her coffee kicks in. We get ready and Kori gives a confused Liz a hug before following my mother to the car. I let get a hug and kiss goodbye before Mom takes her back home and once I get back inside I have everyone in the family staring at me like I’ve grown a second head.
“Hey she came over on her own and I was surprised just like you all, except I was surprised last night and not this morning,” I tell them before grabbing my bag and getting on my bike to head to school.
I get to the parking lot and see everyone is in a bit of a standoff with a few of the moralists as they’re waiting for me. I park my bike and grab my gear like normal before getting to the front and squaring off with Kyle at the head of the pack.
“So are we having a problem here,” I ask keeping my hood covering my face.
“You and your filth will turn around and leave school now, your antics are harmful to student morale and the well being of decent people who attend here,” Kyle says with a level of undeserved authority.
“Look at me for a moment Kyle because I want you to understand something that my grandpa used to say, it’s a bit outdated but honestly I think it fits for this situation,” I tell him noticing the crowd of students gathering around,” While the wicked stand confounded, call me with thy saints surrounded.”
“Take your pseudo religious crap somewhere else you psycho,” Kyle says spitting a little on my coat.
I lift my head up and show him my smiling face, it gets him to back off a second then slowly we both take in the surroundings I was paying attention to. Both our groups are surrounded by a small army of students of all makes and models. And while I’m smiling at the wonderful turnout Kyle doesn’t look so good as he tries leads his friends out only to get stopped when the students won’t move.
“Friends, it’s not their time yet and it’s definitely not the place for this,” I say to the crowd assembled,” And we’re not them, we don’t trap people or keep them from going somewhere.”
I watch the crowd part as Kyle leads his people out before turning my attention to the crowd; I shake my head and let them get about their days before heading to my classes. I don’t do any big speeches and for the first time since last week the whole crew sits and eats in the cafeteria spread out among three tables. Ben joins us after a bit and everyone stares at him with a little suspicion before I kick a spare chair out for him to sit. Devin gives me a look and I nod then watch him get up and stand over Ben getting his attention. Ben turns to face Devin and everyone gets quiet at the stare down.
“I’m sorry for choking you the other day,” Devin says a little embarrassed.
“Well considering I’m the one who fucked up and let her get taken I think you were right to choke me so Guy didn’t kill me right there,” Ben says ending the tension.
I chuckle a little and shake my head at the scene but my thoughts turn back to Kyle and this morning. Bryan must have delivered my message and considering nobody’s talking about the beating he took I can figure Kyle’s probably circling the wagons and keeping everyone in groups. It’d be stupid of him not to do something; I do a quick headcount and notice that Isaac isn’t with us.
“Jun where is Isaac,” I ask with some concern.
“He’s running an errand, said something about impressing you with something you’d never expect,” Jun replies shrugging.
After lunch the rest of the day goes uneventful and as I’m starting to head to the gym for homeroom I stop in the hallway and turn off heading towards my old homeroom. Tables in the common area for some crafting, probably a dance, give me a place to sit with my feet dangling off like a small child as I watch moralists head to their meeting. Every single one of them sees me sitting there and the whole time I’m making sure they know I’m watching them but it’s when Heather and her bodyguard come by that I really take notice. Heather tries to keep from making eye contact but the bodyguard nearly burns a hole through me glaring.
“Big important meeting today ladies,” I ask all sorts of cheerful.
“You don’t have a cult meeting to go to,” I hear the bodyguard ask as a retort.
“Funny I was just wondering if you had any real say in what goes on in that little club of yours or if all you do is light lifting,” I prod at her smiling still.
“I have a voice where I am only you speak for your friends,” She says getting angry and starting to walk away.
“He knows your name,” I tell her in Russian.
I watch the both of them stop but only the bodyguard freezes in place before turning around and walking over to me slowly. I can see some mixed emotions in her face as she gets into arms reach.
“Who knows my name,” She asks me back in Russian.
“My friend Devin, he’s seen you watching him. Star crossed lovers or something eh Masha,” I tell her still in Russian and keeping my spot on the table.
“He told you my name? What does he ask about me,” Masha asks in Russian with a timid and oddly shy tone.
“Well he wants to see you, probably talk to you but he doesn’t like the company you keep,” I tell her plainly.
“This is a trick, you are trying to trick me to go after Heather,” Masha says almost growling.
“Here’s the points you need to accept about his whole situation, while you two like each other nothing is happening as long you two are on different sides of this war. Second I’ve never gone after Heather but she’s done her damndest to make sure that I know she wants me as a stooge in the worst way,” I tell her finally standing up and pointing her attention to Heather behind her,” And this whole time that we’ve been talking in Russian she’s been wondering about your allegiance. My people treat each other like family, how long will it be before you find yourself wondering why they’re all talking down to you?”
“You did this on purpose,” Masha says in turning back to English.
“Yes I did, I see power and an iron will. They see a dog on a leash,” I tell her keeping to Russian,” think about it and just watch, she’ll turn on you if she figures out that you and Devin have feelings.”
I grab my bag and leave the common area, I don’t know what’s going to happen with my little scene but the ball is rolling regardless as I get back to homeroom and relay what happened to Devin and the rest of the crew. He’s not happy that she could be in trouble but I remind him that he wanted me to do something and that I’ve done what he asked. We all head out to our vehicles after final period and I finally see Isaac come running towards me out of breath and excited.
“Hey man we need to talk now, Jun I need your help at your place,” Isaac says catching his breath.
“Yes Isaac because I just jump around at every opportunity to talk with freshman I’m mentoring,” I say jokingly.
“Okay Isaac, we’ll head over to my house and go over what you found,” Jun says heading to Devin’s truck.
I hop on my bike and after a quick trip and some confusion with Lilly and Natsuko about what’s going on. We get into Jun’s room and leave the girls out for now at Isaac’s prodding. I get seated on Jun’s bed as Isaac starts in.
“Okay, I took my sister’s idea and decided to try to follow Kyle after school today. When he left before homeroom I took my sister’s car and followed him,” Isaac says taking out a cell phone and plugging it into a cable on Jun’s computer and hitting some keys,” and this is what I found.”
I watch a video load up and see what looks like a small park in downtown; I can tell he’s shooting from the car window. Camera focuses on a very attractive strawberry blonde in a flower patterned skirt and white coat holding an umbrella, she’s sitting on a bench reading and only looks up to search for someone before returning to her book. The video doesn’t give me much for about a minute when I see Kyle walk into frame with a coffee cup in each hand before giving one to the girl and sitting next to her, I shrug thinking they’re friends until I watch the girl start to get very cozy and goes in for a kiss. The video continues with Kyle being more involved with conversation while the girl is more interested in having him around for other things. Isaac cuts the video and both he and Jun turn to me expectantly.
“That’s it,” I ask looking unimpressed.
“Dude that’s his girlfriend, it has to be,” Jun says taking Isaac’s side.
“Yeah obviously but yay it shows where they met one time,” I tell them,” Jun you know what I’m going to need before I do anything, especially after yesterday.”
“Man I just gave you award winning information,” Isaac says frustrated.
“No, you gave me a starting place, its good man. But we need more,” I tell him not overlooking the initial value of what he brought me.
“So what do we need to get now,” Isaac asks a little put off.
“Name, address, class schedule for her school, friends and associates, contacts, not to mention face book and phone numbers,” Jun tells him working fast on the computer.
My phone goes off and I see its Hanna texting me with an address. I let the Jun and Isaac work as I head out to my bike while punching in the address info. I get halfway out the door and see Natsuko following me out. I pull the spare helmet out before she even asks and we get down the road. I pull up and see the trailer park where Katy used to live with her mother last year before. Sure enough I pull up and it’s the same trailer and not only is the family car here and I see Katy standing out front like she’s keeping watch.
“Please for the love of all that I hold dear we are not here doing something with your former mother,” I ask Katy getting a weird look.
“No, this is all Hanna and Liz,” Katy says smirking.
We get inside and the place is actually worse than when we left it less than a year ago, I wade through trash and empty alcohol bottles heading to Katy’s old room. Inside I see Hanna and Liz standing and waiting with Allison, Greg’s little sister. They look like they’ve been waiting for a while and while Hanna and Liz are seemingly alright Allison looks nervous.
“Guy I’m so sorry about what happened to Kori, Hanna told me about it,” Allison blurts out at me a little scared.
“It happened. Bigger question, why am I here, I just got some great info on Kyle and was hoping to get after that lead,” I ask and explain.
“We need a camera man,” Hanna says taking out a video camera from her bag and handing it to me.
“Okay but why are we making a video and I thought you wanted me to take care of bringing in Allison,” I ask Liz confused.
I watch Hanna smile before grabbing Allison by the back of her head and full on tongue kiss her, Allison doesn’t freeze or lock up and I get nudged by Katy to turn the damn camera on. I get the video set up and start to record the scene in front of me. Hanna gets backed up while kissing Allison by both her and Liz as I’m watching my step sister start to strip Hanna out of her clothes. Once Hanna is stripped down naked Liz starts’ ‘helping’ Allison out of her clothing, Allison takes to the stripping while rubbing her fingers on Hanna’s slit and kissing down her neck. I start to see Liz back off but in comes Natsuko who damn near tackles Liz against the wall and starts trying to tear her out of her clothes while stripping herself. Meanwhile Hanna has put her hands on Allison’s shave pussy and is rubbing quickly while they make out against the wall.
A loud thud in the room goes almost unnoticed as Katy takes her old mattress and moves it from against the wall and almost knocking some of the girls over puts it on the floor. The whole mattress takes up the majority of the floor forcing the girls to move off the wall and onto the mattress. Hanna and Allison move over to the far side of the mattress away from me and I watch as Hanna takes control by laying Allison down on her back and sucking on an ample tit and using her hand slowly trail circles around her clit with her fingers. Liz and Natsuko on the other hand are wasting no time with Liz pushing Natsuko on her back and diving face first into Japanese pussy. It’s not slow tongue action from Liz as she attacks Natsuko’s clit like money and chocolate were going to come out. Natsuko is moaning loudly at Liz works and I watch Liz swing her body around letting Natsuko get at her pussy in a sixty-nine.
Allison has taken more control with Hanna back at the top of the bed by moving a hand to Hanna’s own clit and rubbing lightly gets a moan out of her, both girls are moaning in between kisses until finally Allison starts to shake a little with her first orgasm. All the girls stop to watch her twitch and whimper before resuming their own play. Liz is tongue deep in Natsuko while the little Asian punk is using two fingers to work over my stepsister’s hole. I the two of them race each other to get the other to cum first moaning and grunting, it’s Natsuko who wins out as I watch my step sister’s head leave her warm folds.
“Oh shit I’m cumming,” Liz gets out desperately with her eyes wide from shock of the orgasm.
Natsuko slows down as Liz’s orgasm subsides and after a moment Liz moves her body off of Natsuko. All the girls stop for a moment and lock onto Natsuko before grabbing her and pulling her in between the three of them, Hanna is on the left side pinning an arm under her and licking a nipple while using her fingers to slowly rub circles on her clit. Allison takes the right side squeezing and pinching Natsuko’s tight nipples with her fingers while kissing her neck and licking her ear. Liz on the other hand pulls a leg up so I can watch as she licks her fingers and taking two of them rubbing them inside Natsuko’s pussy fast and frantically. I move and zoom in on Natsuko’s face before panning back and getting the whole shot in play. Natsuko is writhing in pleasure as three girls work her into frenzy, all of them prodding and causing her to go into sensory bliss as they press every button before I watch Natsuko start moaning lightly with her first orgasm, as I sit there waiting for a position change that doesn’t happen. Instead of letting Natsuko go so she can relax all three girls keep pushing her hard, Liz using three fingers in her pussy and Hanna biting down on Natsuko’s nipple lightly while grinding it in her teeth. Natsuko isn’t getting a rest today and I watch as she start making high pitched whimpering noises and a pained/pleasured expression on her face.
“I think she’s gonna start speaking in Japanese if we keep it up,” Liz says getting a nod from Hanna.
All the girls start going for broke with Natsuko’s body and I watch with morbid fascination as they keep her cumming. It takes about a minute more of frantic work when Natsuko starts doing a full body shake and bucking her hips against two different hands starts cumming loudly. All three girls keep hold of her and after more minutes they move Natsuko off to the side of the bed, I move in and see she’s conscious but not aware as she is in a full recovery. Katy is staying out of it but I can tell she’s getting hot and I’m right with her. I watch as the girls pick up where they left off between Hanna and Allison going at each other kissing and rubbing their bodies together, Liz moves off to the side and holds Natsuko’s head coaxing her back.
Allison finally puts Hanna on her back and spreads her legs and straddling one leg starts rubbing their pussies together. It’s a slow grinding and I see Allison doing most of the work trying to keep their clits right on top of each other, Hanna helps by spreading her own lips which exposes her clit more. I watch as Hanna starts to really feel it and her rider notices too, keeping a reasonable pace when giving a woman an orgasm is nice but you really just want to see her finish. Natsuko starts to rouse and looks around for a second before rolling over to Hanna and bites her nipple lightly, the reaction is instant and wonderful with Hanna arching her back and moaning. Liz pulls her off and the two of them cuddle and watch as Allison finally starts to speed up her pace. Allison leans over and I can see her good sized c breasts dangling as she speeds up almost frantic to either give or get and orgasm. It takes a few more seconds to find out Hanna is the winner of the orgasm race as we all watch her body lock up and biting her lip moan lightly. Allison rubs for a little bit afterwards and finally all the girls sit back for a moment with some content looks all around except for Katy and me.
“Wow, that was my first full on lesbian scene,” I tell the girls stopping the camera.
“Well it’s not over big brother, I want to make Greg hurt and we’re not done yet,” Liz says getting up.
“Okay well I’m here too ya know,” Katy says grumpy.
“We know Kate,” Hanna says getting a death glare,” sorry, Guy can make it up tomorrow I hope.”
“Okay first off the lack of details is making me want to run for safety,” I say loudly while standing up and getting everyone’s attention.
“Well I want to show Greg what fucking a sister should look like so I spoke with Allison who is apparently the one in their family that got the sex drive,” Liz explains starting to get dressed,” She wants to try things out and when I told her about what happened with Greg…”
“I am going to mess with my goody Christian brother’s head by having my first real sex with a guy with the one person that he would literally die over if he found out,” Allison says shifting in her spot on the bed,” If that’s okay with you.”
“So we’re having me have sex with Allison because it’ll hurt Greg when I have Katy here who is looking to rip my clothes off with her teeth,” I tell the girls doubtful of their idea,” I’m thinking I am gonna go with Katy on this one, no offense Allison.”
“Guy I really want some now but the plan is Allison on camera, then we get someone to edit it and we have a showing for Greg tomorrow,” Katy says holding back her disappointment.
I move over to Katy and put her up against the corner lightly before giving her one long deep kiss. I break the kiss and watch as she slowly opens her eyes to see me waiting.
“You hold onto that because I’m going to want it back later,” I tell her before backing up.
I start to strip down and while every other girl here has seen me naked Allison is the one I’m paying attention to. I notice her eyes go to my tattoo but it’s when I get to my boxer briefs that she pays close attention to the bulge. I beckon her towards me and watch as she moves up on her knees and pulls my cock out of my shorts.
“Oh shit that is so not the size of my dildo at home,” Allison says take me in hand.
“Yeah well I told you that he’s bigger than your toy,” Liz says finally dressed and smiling.
I let Allison keep hold of me and her hands are gentle but unfamiliar and a little awkward for her but after watching the massive orgasm fest I’m ready for anything. I lean down and cup one of Allison’s large breasts, its heavy but firm and not drooping as much as I would have thought. I squeeze and get a moan before watching her back up on the mattress. I crawl onto the mattress and in between Allison’s legs, I start to line up my cock with her but get stopped by Liz. The rest of the girls get off the mattress and it’s Katy who takes up the camera.
“Okay since I’m the only girlfriend of Guy’s here I’m saying it now, she kisses him or falls in love with him and I burn the trailer down with you all in it,” Katy tells everyone getting a group of weird looks.
I look behind me to see the rest of the girls are dressed and Liz is standing in front of Katy waiting for her moment. I’m aching to get inside a girl but I pause to listen in to Liz behind me, it sounds like she’s making a video for Greg. I stop paying attention to what’s behind me and start paying attention to the blonde in front of me who has taken my cock in her hand and is rubbing me against her slit. I can feel how wet she got with Hanna as my head parts her lips. Liz is still talking when I push inside Allison, I groan and she gasps loudly enough to stop Liz from talking. Inside Allison is sloppy wet and I get three inches in when I feel her hips angle differently than I’ve ever had before, she almost is narrow in the middle but I simply press forward until I’m at the base and settle in taking long slow thrusts. There’s a sloshing noise and every thrust widens Allison a little more until I’m able to keep a medium pace. I watch her face which is a mix of pain and pleasure. I feel my balls slapping against her ass and her fingertips dig into my back with each thrust.
“Talk to Greg on the camera,” Liz instructs Allison as I pull my face out of the camera shot.
“Hey Bro… I’m really getting fucked right now… and it’s bigger than I’ve had yet… I hope you start fucking girls like this… cause you’d suck at being an… OH GOD THAT’S IT,” is about as far as Allison as she cums on my cock.
Allison’s nails dig into my back and I feel her legs wrap around my ass as she rolls through the orgasm and back to normal, I know they are still filming and I can hear Liz talking again but I’m more interested in Allison who is telling me to cum and with her wrapped around me and leaking all over the mattress I speed up my pace. I’m thrusting fast and using near my full length to make sure I get her to cum at least once more. She’s moaning again and thankfully there is no more talking to distract me as I speed up hard and fast before stopping inside and backing up half way and dump my load in her grunting hard. I feel wonderful and a little bad considering I usually last longer but the show the girls put on first had me ready by the end of it and this was a brief but epic release for me. I slowly back out and get pulled back by Hanna and Natsuko so that Katy can get a close up of my work. I can see Allison pushing me out a little for the camera and she’s got a really happy dopey grin on her face. Liz takes the center frame I guess after a few moments.
“So that’s my little video for you baby, I hope you learn from it because I know we all did,” Liz says in a happy tone,” Love you.”
We all clean up and gather what little we brought with us when I tell the girls that Katy will be driving them home and Natsuko is coming with me and that I’m taking the tape, Liz starts to object but sees my face and nods her head quietly. We all leave the trailer park and I get to Natsuko’s house to see that her parents are home. I do a quick meet and greet and while her father is still a bit stand offish with me but Kimiko smiles and wishes me well as I head back to her son’s room. Isaac must have left after I did and Jun looks a little bleary eyed going through information.
“How goes the hunting,” I ask sitting down on his bed.
“Good, Isaac is not happy about the lack of information he brought in. I calmed him down and explained but he’s new to the revenge business,” Jun says taking his eyes off the computer.
“Remember when I let you use my computer and you started uploading some nice programs for me late last school year,” I ask leading him,” there’s a file called revenge, it’s a video and it’s locked.”
I watch Jun spin around and his hands fly across the keys and sure enough it he pulls up the file and loads it without my password.
“Yeah I have it here, really need to figure out a way to lock your stuff up in case I turn on you by the way,” Jun says smirking.
“If it ever comes to that I’ll just take you out while you sit at the computer,” I say moving up behind him.
“Okay man I’m a little creeped out by that,” Jun says looking over his shoulder,” what’s with the camera?”
“I need you to do some video editing for me and I need it on a disk that will play on a DVD player,” I explain.
“What kind of DVD am I making,” Jun asks skeptically.
“The kind that you don’t want your parents to find you have in your possession, and do some editing on faces except for on Liz on the camera. I’ll be by tomorrow to check it before presenting it,” I tell him heading out.
I hate just issuing orders and leaving but I trust Jun and will figure out something more proactive for him in the future. I get out of there and head straight to Kori’s house, Carl greets me at the door but more to let me in than keep me out. Mary catch my hand on the way up the stairs and just looks at me for a second before letting go, I’m not sure why she did it but I get up and Kori brightens from her bed and rushes to meet me. Her kiss is wonderful and she still smells like strawberries as we sit down and cuddle on her bed. I bring her up to speed on everything in order that it happened saving my best for last.
“So a sex tape to fuck with Greg and Devin’s got a sweetheart,” Kori says gushing with emotion,” You are making some great progress and with the whole idea of him getting people we wouldn’t know I can see why, we’d find them fast.”
“There is one more thing honey, Kyle has a girlfriend,” I tell her getting her to pause,” I’ve got Jun trying to get all the information we can on her but I wanted you to know before everyone else.”
I can see her mind racing and I watch as she rubs her stomach unconsciously thinking about what happened to her. I see her almost settle on an idea before sitting down on her bed and pulling me in front of her on my knees.
“If I asked you to make what happened to me look like a good day compared to what you do to her would you do it,” Kori asks taking my head in her hands.
“Yes, I’d hate myself for it but I’d make her hurt,” I tell her coldly.
“Oh baby I know but that’s not what I want, we don’t hurt other people to get them back,” Kori says sweetly,” I want you to show her why Kyle’s just not man enough, I want her to leave him because of me and you. Can you break them up for me?”
I nod yes and am already spinning out ideas in my head as Kori kisses me, we hold each other silently and I think about my two next moves, tomorrow Greg and hopefully I get to meet Kyle’s girlfriend. I think about what they’ll do to stop me once I start breaking their personal lives up, how many will they send just to get me? Let them come, I’m hungry.I hope you all enjoy this chapter, put a lot in here so I hope my loyal readers will enjoy it. Comment and vote at your leisure.
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Tina follows up her demonstration at the Board Meeting with even more energy at the Board Dinner later that night. Group sex and bestiality.
Tina follows up her demonstration at the Board Meeting with even more energy at the Board Dinner later that night. Group sex and bestiality.
Five cock-crazy friends don’t get as much action as they’d like. Fortunately, they have a little arrangement…
Tina is the one to approach her boss about anal. They haven’t done it and she never has. Her concern is when perhaps a client is the one to want it. She wants to be ready.
James finds a swinger in a chat room. His wife agrees to a threesome.
A curious son of two swingers gets in on the action after a session of spying
My apologies to the readers about the Second Chapters title not being named right I have sent a mail to the admin to change it as the option is unavailable. Hopefully it will get sorted out soon.
Quick reminder of where we left of :
Jessie and Bobby have sex, the two siblings sleep in her bed huggung each other. While Jessie drifts to sleep Bobby is up thinking if Jessie would regret her actions in the morning
Chapter 3: A day of passion
I awoke the next morning to find I was alone in the bed, I stood up and headed for the bathroom to relieve my bursting bladder. I stopped in the doorway to admire Jessie’s naked backside. She was bent over the bath as it filled with hot water, slowly I walked over to her pressing my morning erection between the cheeks of her arse. She stood up and turned towards me,
“Mmm, good morning lover”
“Good morning to you”
“Is this for me”
She said as she squeezed my cock and kissed me.
“You and you alone, but first I’ve gotta pee”
It’s not the most easy thing to do, pee while sporting an erection, but with some knee bending and pushing down I managed it. I could hear Jessica laughing at my stance, as I finished I turned to look at her.
“It’s not that easy, peeing with an erection, especially if you don’t want to hit yourself in the face or flood the bathroom”
She laughed even more at my comments, I smiled and turned away to wash my hands and face. I brushed my teeth as the bath continued to fill.
I walked over to Jessie and we kissed deeply,
“Mmm, minty fresh”
Pulling away from me she switched the bath taps off, rather than standing up she rested her hands on the bath and waggled her tush at me.
“Come on little bro, don’t just stand there staring, fuck me, fuck me now”
I didn’t need further urging, I stepped up behind her and kneeling down ran my tongue over her swollen pussy lips. She groaned in pleasure as my tongue slid over her labia and clitoris.
“Fuck me Bobby, stick your cock in me”
Standing I held my purple cockhead at the opening of her pussy and slowly pushed into her. As my cock sank into the depths of her womb, she pushed back at me. I held her hips as slowly I started to fuck my cock into her pussy. With each long forward thrust, Jessie pushed back against me, driving my throbbing erection balls deep into her womb. Faster and faster we moved together as our pleasure built, reaming my cock deep into her pussy.
“Oh fuck yes Bobby, faster, harder, fuck yes Bobby yes”
“Ooooohh god Jessie, fuck sister I’m gonna cum, yes gonna cum”
I felt my balls begin to tighten and my cock throb as the cum boiled from my ball bag. With a cry of release and pleasure I ploughed my cock as deep as it would go into Jessie’s womb and held it there as my boiling sperm flooded into her. As my cum shot forth in a raging torrent Jessie screamed, her body convulsing in orgasmic pleasure as she came.
As our orgasms passed I stepped back, pulling my softening cock from the wet embrace of Jessica’s pussy. Standing she turned and we kissed, tongues entwining as our sweat coated, spent bodies pressed together. We pulled apart just long enough for us to climb into the hot bath. We lay in the water, Jessie cradled in my arms, sitting between my parted thighs. I brushed her sweat coated hair to one side and kissed her neck and ears.
“I love you Jessie, I think I always have”
“I love you too Bobby”
As we lay in the hot water I reached round and cupped her breasts, pulling and rubbing at her swollen nipples. At the same time I slid a hand between her thighs, slowly fingering her cum filled pussy and rubbing her swollen clit. She turned her head towards me and we kissed, tongues entwining as she moaned into my mouth.
Pulling away she turned her round and sat on my lap facing me, I felt her slim fingers grasp my once more hard cock and guide it towards her pussy. She eased herself onto my swollen member and then wrapped her rams and legs around me. We kissed again, bodies joined at mouth and groin, as we slowly made love. Warm water sloshed against us as Jessie moved upon my erection. I savoured the feel of the hot embrace of her pussy on my erection as I lowered my head to capture a breast in my mouth. I sucked and licked at the jiggling orb, drawing as much as I could into my mouth, while Jessica rode my cock.
Our passion increased, water was now slopping from the bath onto the floor as Jessica rode my cock with lust and need, her breasts pulled from my mouth as her movements became more frenzied. Holding her hips I helped her drive herself harder and faster onto my hard, throbbing member. The bathroom filled to our moans and cries of pleasure as with screams of release we orgasmed together, my cock bathed in pussy cream as my jizz flooded into her womb.
We held each other tightly as we recovered from our lovemaking. Pulling apart we washed each other, taking particular care when we washed each others sexual parts. By the time we had swilled off the water was beginning to cool down, however our bodies were once more burning with sexual need.
After drying each other I took Jessie’s hand and led her through the house and up to the old light room, stopping on the way to grab the duvet from the bed. The glass enclosed room offered spectacular views up and down the coast. We stood still for a moment enjoying the view and bathed in warm sunlight. I stepped away from Jessie long enough to pull the cushions from the bench seat that circled the room, and dropping them onto the floor I covered them with the duvet.
Walking over to Jessie I lifted her into my arms, she laughed and we kissed as I carried her to the makeshift bed. Laying her down I kissed her, my hands running over her naked body.
“Bobby, I love you”
“I love you too Jessie,” I said bending to kiss her face and mouth.
We lay together, touching and caressing each other’s bodies with our hands and mouths. Pushing me onto my back Jessie knelt beside me, her hands caressed and touched my erection, and then I felt warm air waft over it and suddenly it was engulfed in the hot embrace of Jessica’s mouth. I moaned in pleasure as her tongue slid over my cockhead and ran down the shaft as she took more of me into her mouth.
With my cock buried between her lips Jessie moved round to kneel between my parted thighs. Releasing my cock she licked up and down my cock shaft and over my cum filled balls. Her hands spread my thighs wider and I jumped in surprise as I felt her tongue brush my anus. I groaned in pleasure as her tongue pushed into my arse, while a hand masturbated my shaft. It was a new experience for me and I squirmed in pleasure as the tongue explored my anus.
“Oooohhh god Jessie that feels so good, O fuck yes”
The hand left my cock and I raised my head to look down at Jessie, she had a hand between her parted thighs, and as I watched she lifted her mouth from my anus and rubbed her pussy cream coated fingers over it. As she took my cock back into her mouth she rubbed more pussy cream over my arse and then I felt a finger pressing against the rosebud opening. I relaxed my muscles as the digit pushed into my bowels. I moaned in pleasure, surprised at the feelings that Jessie’s intruding fingers caused in me. I jumped slightly as I felt a second digit push into me, and then groaned in pleasure as Jessie finger fucked my arse and sucked and licked my cock. The double stimulation was too much and I cried aloud as I felt my orgasm approaching.
“Oooohhhhh god Jessie, I’m cumming, o fuck yes cumming fuck fuck ffuuuuuccccckkkkkkk”
My body shook as I came, pumping a torrent of sperm into Jessie’s mouth. Jessica continued to suck my cock as my orgasm passed, licking and sucking the cum from it. When she finally released it she moved up my body, her chin was coated in the jism that had escaped from the corner of her mouth, and when she kissed my I could taste my sperm. Breaking the kiss I licked her chin and neck before we kissed once more.
Slowly I kissed my way down her naked body; I paused to pay homage to her full breasts, sucking at the already swollen nipples, before kissing my way from the valley between her breasts down across her firm stomach. I moved down her legs, stopping to kiss and gently lick her toes and feet, before heading back up her body. I stroked her inner thighs as I covered them in kisses, as I moved closer to her Delta of Venus; the aroma of her arousal filled my senses.
Her fingers ran through my head, pulling my mouth towards her pussy, as my tongue brushed her swollen labia, her body jerked in pleasure. I feasted on her filling my mouth with her womanly secretions, sucking the womanly nectar from the flower of her womanhood. I pressed her legs higher and saw the rosebud of her anus, I moved my tongue down to brush over it. She moaned in pleasure and I pressed my tongue to the tight opening feeling it give allowing my tongue to slip slowly into her. As I rimmed Jessica’s arse I also pushed two fingers into her dripping pussy, finger fucking her deeply.
As her groans of pleasure increased I pulled my tongue free, giving her anus a last lick before moving my mouth to her cuntal opening. My pussy juice coated fingers went to her arse, I smeared the rosebud opening in cunt cream before pushing a finger into her bowels, as her anus relaxed I added a second finger, pushing them deep into her body. I sucked at her pussy and clit while finger fucking her arse.
Jessie was crying aloud in pleasure as I tongued and fingered her to an orgasm, her body thrashed on the makeshift bed as she came, flooding my mouth with her cream, her anus tightly gripping my buried digits.
I didn’t let up on my oral and digital administrations and soon I had driven her to a second and then a third orgasm. I drank her juices as they flooded from her pussy, running down between her thighs and onto my plunging fingers. When Jessica came for the fourth time she screamed allowed her pleasure, her body thrashed beneath me before going limp.
I raised my head, my face covered in cum, and pulled my fingers from her twitching arse. I sat up and looked at my sister, her body was flushed and coated in sweat, her eyes closed and breathing ragged.
I quickly slipped down to the bathroom, washed my hands and grabbing a damp cloth I returned to Jessie. Sitting beside her I wiped her forehead with the cloth, before running it over her flushed body. Slowly she stirred, opening her eyes she smiled at me.
“Are you OK?”
“Mmmmm god yes”
“You passed out”
“Did I, fuck that was amazing, I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard and so often before”
Dropping the cloth I lay down beside her and cradled her in my arms. We kissed and caressed each other as we lay in the sun filled room.
“How about putting this to some use,” Jessie said as her fingers stroked my throbbing cock, “I hope you don’t mind doing all the work though. I’m still blown from your oral action”
“No problem”
I moved over to lie between her thighs, she raised her legs, resting her calves on my shoulders as I lifted myself and slowly pushed my erection into her waiting pussy. We both moaned in pleasure as my cock sank deep into her womb, we lay still for a moment, savouring the feel of our joined bodies. Slowly I withdrew until only the head of my cock was held in the hot, wet embrace of her cuntal opening, before thrusting forward once more. My thrusts started slow and long, but my passion and need soon built until I was ramming my cock hard, fast and deep into Jessica’s womb. My arousal and passion soon had my orgasm approaching, my cock seemed to grow even harder and longer and I felt the head brush against Jessie’s cervix. Then I was cumming, my sperm pumping deep into her body, bathing her womb with my seed.
As my orgasm passed I relaxed for a moment, cradled in Jessica’s arms. However my orgasm had not effected my arousal and passion, my erection still throbbed, buried in Jessica’s pussy. We kissed and held each other, Jessie’s legs slipping from my shoulders and wrapping round my arse.
This time our lovemaking was more about shared pleasure and love than about sexual lust and heat. Our actions were slower, we kissed and caressed each other, each of us driving the other towards sexual release, until with mutual cries of pleasure we orgasmed together, me driving my cum deep into Jessie’s womb as she bathed my spurting cock in her cream.
We spent the rest of the day holding each other and talking, interspersed with moments of passion filled lovemaking.
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Two pairs of siblings can get into a lot of trouble.
Franny witnesses a scene
Too often I’ve gotten emails that my stories are too long and I should make more sex-centric short stories. So I rose to the challenge and tried to make one! I hope you all enjoy. 🙂
Dad, Jamie, and the others
Part 13
Beloved
Michael watched the effect of Alice’s words. His women moved as if in a synchronized ballet.
Shoshana and Rafaela, who had never been in a “Harem Night” were fascinated. Beth who had been at the foot of the bed, waved Shoshana over.
“Shosh, I think you may like this position. I’ll join Rafaela.”
Rachael and Lynn helped Alice to straddle Michael’s formidable cock. Lynne gently applied warming lube to Alice’s opening, even though Alice and Michael’s cock were already very wet. They positioned her facing Michael’s feet and then let nature take its course.
She slowly descended on his cock. It felt huge! She stopped several times, feeling hands on her body, but concentrating on getting his shaft inside her. Finally she was sitting on his pelvis.
Rachael and Lynne helped her to lean back without hurting her sore legs. When her back rested on Michael’s chest, his steely arm encircled her waist.
“Now, enjoy.” He whispered into her ear.
Michael’s cock pressed against the top of her pussy directly beneath her pelvic bone. Every movement he made caused his cock to caress that soft, sensitive tissue, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Two sucking ravenous mouths covered her sensitive aureoles.
Alice moaned and then gasped as Shoshana’s sharp tongue reached her clit. Shoshana’s tongue descended again, caressing Alice’s inner lips distended around Michael’s cock. Her tongue danced back down to Michael’s balls, up his shaft back to her clit.
“I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!” Alice screamed.
Michael restrained her for a split second, giving Lynn and Rachael time to pull back, then allowed Alice to sit bolt upright, his cock buried deep in her pussy. Alice pushed Shoshana back, mumbling, “Too much.”
Except for Shoshana, each woman took her turn and still Michael did not cum.
Finally, it was time. Alice lay on her back and welcomed him into her. He started slow.
“Fuck me, Lover. I’m all yours.”
As his pelvis rubbed her clit, she began to climb her climax. She mirrored his rhythm. He looked into her trusting, needy eyes.
“Cum in me….”
He was very close, but needed her to climax first. He needed her to know he would wait for her.
Rafaela understood and bit her lip willing Michael to wait.
Finally Alice began to swing her head back and forth, screaming out Michael’s name. Her legs snapped around him, pulling him deeper, lubricant leaking from her stretched pussy.
AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Alice screamed incoherently as she climaxed.
The fluttering walls of her pussy caused Michael’s ejaculation, a flood of semen and sperm, deep in side her.
Five women watched in awe.
“I want that,” Shoshana whispered to Lynne, “Kiddo, was it like that for you?”
Lynne shook her head, “Better.”
They cleaned up and dressed for dinner, Rafaela discretely ordering the bed be changed.
Seated at the dinner table, a light dinner before them, Alice tapped her champagne glass with her knife and rose for a toast.
“To Michael.”
They all drank.
As she was sitting down, she paused, “Oh, did I forget to tell you I can have babies and I’m not on any birth control?”
Beth threw her cloth napkin at her.
“But I hope I’m not pregnant yet,” looking at Michael, “I kind of like baby making.” She held up her right hand, slipped off the commitment ring and put it on her left hand.
Everyone clapped.
Michael looked at Shoshana with love in his eyes.
Shoshana fidgeted as Lynne helped her shave, lovingly caressing her upper thigh. Michael had taken a side bedroom for tonight. Tonight was Shoshana’s. Each of the other women envied her a little, but each wanted her night to be filled with wonder and pleasure. While Beth and Rafaela had become the de facto leaders, Shoshana was their heart and soul. A stunning beauty, with a kind, strong heart.
Alice, their doctor and sister, understood that Shoshana would never fully recover, but she suspected that loving Michael had filled her life. A child would be great, but after her abuse, it was just too dangerous. Perhaps Lynne would be a surrogate. She had offered, but Alice had other thoughts.
Michael gently knocked on the master bedroom door, “I’ll be in the other room.”
Inside, Beth nodded and sent Alice to the bathroom to get Shoshana.
Michael had on a bathrobe as he sat, sipping a glass of champagne in the candlelit room when Shoshana knocked. Michael tabled the flute on the bedside table and opened the door.
Before him stood the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Dressed in a gossamer thin robe, her flowing black hair below her shoulders, warm brown eyes filled with passion.
He took her delicate hand and led her inside. He noticed Lynne hiding in the corner of the living room. She gave him a thumbs up sign. She covered her mouth to suppress a giggle.
Michael closed the door.
Shoshana stood in front of him, waiting.
He lifted her chin so he could look into her soul. Her arms circled his neck. Their lips met with a passion that felt like liquid fire. Their bodies molded together, Shoshana squirming urgently against his hard cock. She pulled back, “Please,” a plea and demand. Her hand untied his robe while his hand released hers. Her arms went around his neck. He reached behind her legs and lifted her He placed her on the bed and followed to lay beside her.
“My love, I have never seen anyone as beautiful,” he said truthfully, still stunned.
“Michael, make this night a dream. I want to tell our children…”
He gently caressed her neck, behind her ears with the tips of his fingers. She shivered sensuously. He stroked her shoulders softly, while placing soft, butterfly kisses along the side of her neck, his tongue darting to give a light lick, tasting her skin. His fingers created a light “piano touch” across her upper chest. It felt strange and exotic.
Her eyes were open but unfocused. She was lost in a well of pleasure and her private dreams. His mouth followed his magical fingers. Instead of heading directly for her breasts and their hard, elongated nipples, he caressed the back of her arms.
She moaned.
Now Michael understood. Shoshana needed someone to return all the love she had given others. She needed to receive, not give. It wasn’t about pleasure or technique. It was about love. Alice had suspected as much.
Michael spent a very long time caressing and kissing her. He turned her over and did the same to her shoulders, back, legs and feet.
He turned her face up and kissed her softly, but she just murmured her need. She was floating in a sea of protective love.
His mouth reached for her left nipple and sucked gently. A sexual moan. The trance broken, but with pleasure. He sucked harder and flogged it with his tongue. A delighted squeal. He moved to the other breast and repeated his assault. Her breathing became ragged.
His hands remained on her breasts, kneading, teasing, and pleasuring her. His mouth descended, butterfly kisses to her belly, a tongue flicking over her naval ring, into her belly button, then moved lower.
He shifted, lifted her leg and found himself staring at her naked pussy with a shiny clit ring.
She was incredibly wet. He blew warm air on the leaking slit, but kissed her left inner thigh, dragging his tongue along its toned interior. He repeated with the right, but brought his tongue closer to her womanhood. Then back to the left, teasing her unmercifully. Finally, she grabbed his head and pulled him to her pussy.
Michael knew he could not compete with Alice or Rafaela in pleasuring a woman, but this was about loving.
He pointed his tongue and slowly licked from her puckered starfish to her clit, parting her inner lips while tasting her juice. He stopped just short of her clit ring. He remembered to be very careful in spreading her pussy lips.
She started to scream her pleasure as his lips grazed her clit. He gently inserted two fingers in her pussy, palm up.
She began thrashing, making it difficult to keep his tongue in place. He flicked the clit ring with his tongue and curled his fingers to reach her g spot.
She exploded in a shattering climax screaming “Michael” over and over.
Michael had no experience with the violence of her orgasm. She jammed his face against her pussy, locking her legs to keep him against her. He darted his tongue into her pussy. She bucked wildly. He flicked the clit ring. She shrieked, her body contorted in spasms. He lubed a finger on his left hand and began to caress her starfish. She screamed his name again and impaled herself on the finger.
Then she went limp. Sensory overload.
Alice had told him that what happened after was more important for Shoshana than the actual lovemaking.
Shoshana slowly came back to reality. She felt safe and loved in a way she’d never experienced. She was lying with her cheek on his chest, his arm around her back. She looked up into the most loving eyes she had ever known. He was sipping some champagne. He put his glass down so he could caress her cheek.
“I love you Shoshana.” He said softly.
Unknowingly, his words opened the door to her private hell.
Her eyes began to tear, her face contort. It wasn’t crying. It was the scream of an anguished soul, spewing her pain, anger and humiliation into the night. She screamed. “Bastards” over and over again.
The door opened and Alice stuck her head in. Seeing Michael holding Shoshana, she hesitated. Michael motioned her in. She shook her head, knowing that Shoshana would share her pain only with him. As hard as it was on Michael, he was her answer.
Alice went back to the others.
“Whatever he did, Michael got her to finally open up and let out her pain. She’s in there crying now. Michael and I talked about what to do. Dear God, she’s been through such hell.”
Beth said softly, “Dad will get her through it. He got me through mine.” Beth began crying. Soon, all five women were weeping.
Several hours later, Alice checked on them. She listened at the door and realized that Shoshana was talking to Michael.
She ran back to the master bedroom. “I can’t believe it! She’s talking with Michael.” She looked at Beth. “He’s one hell of a man.”
The four other women nodded.
She told him of her pain, degradation, humiliation and finally her submission over several harrowing hours.
Michael knew she had to get it out, but she remembered the most intimate details making Michael’s anger grow. She let it all out. Her initial rape by her father and brother. Being sold to her brother’s friends. Each mutilation. She remembered everything in vivid detail.
Finally, as the sun started to lighten the blinds, she looked at him.
“I’m ready. Make me a woman.”
Michael sent thanks heavenward for the little blue pill.
He began to again caress her, slowly bringing her to readiness, but she was impatient. “I want you inside me!” trying to push him back. He’d been told to be gentle and to avoid violent penetration, so he resisted.
“I want my lips on yours when I enter you,”
She relaxed and he levered himself above her. She was still incredibly wet as she guided him into her. He moved slowly, controlling her impatience. Finally he felt his balls at her ass.
“God, I’m so full.”
He began to roll his hips. She copied him. Several slow, long strokes followed by more side-to-side movement.
Her face showed her frustration.
He put his arm around her waist, his other hand pushing her leg down and flipped so he was on the bottom.
“Now you’re in control.”
Her eyes flashed with lust.
She began doing a dance on his cock, eyes closed, her arms raised above her head. His hands found her nipples and he twisted them hard. She wailed her delight. Again and she started her climax. His hands flew to her clit, one thumb rubbing right, one left.
Her eyes snapped open. She leaned forward as though punched in the stomach, her hands on Michael’s chest to break her fall. He thrust up, into her, hard again and again as his climax washed over him.
She lay on his chest and opened her eyes with difficulty, “I love you Michael.”
She was already asleep when he replied.
A few minutes later, the door opened again. This time it was Lynne. Michael waved her in. She entered silently. Michael was spooning Shoshana. He had Lynne take his place. He needed to talk to Alice.
Alice was in the living room with Rachael and Rafaela.
Michael looked like hell, but he didn’t care. Alice understood. She ran to him.
“I wanted to tell you everything before I forgot.” He went on to tell her about the pain, rape, sodomy and forced bestiality.
When he finished, he turned to leave. She reached and touched his arm. He turned. Without words, Alice kissed him gently. “Get back to bed and stay with her.”
He nodded and silently reentered his room.
He changed places with Lynne. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he was asleep.
“I guess I wore you out,” she said with genuine laughter in her voice.
Shoshana smiled down on him. He searched her eyes and found only happiness.
“Come on, get up! It’s past noon!”
Smiling, he started to get up.
“Shosh, I love you.”
“And I you, husband.”
He dragged himself to lunch, ravenous and exhausted. Shoshana, though, seemed refreshed and at peace.
A family lunch.
Shoshana called for silence as she stood. She showed her right hand and slowly removed her ring. Michael moved to her side, took her left hand and slipped the ring onto her finger.
Clapping and hoots of approval.
Shoshana drank in their approval and love.
As lunch ended, Shoshana asked Alice if they could talk. She looked at Michael for approval. Michael nodded and smiled.
Michael napped for several hours.
He awoke alone in darkness and quiet. A moment of terror jolted through him. He grabbed a robe and burst into the living room.
His women looked up, startled. Only Beth knew that look.
After a moment, he said, “Please don’t ever let me wake up alone again like that. I thought I had lost all of you!”
Beth came to him, leading him back to the bedroom, feeling him trembling. “I’ll make sure, Dad.” She alone knew the violence of his nightmares. She motioned Shoshana to come with them.
Shoshana stayed with Michael.
When Beth returned to the living room, she confronted their questioning looks. Beth understood their looks.
“Dad was a SEAL when I was born. He was a good one. The guys protecting us are part of a company owned by one of his old team members.” Beth paused, “Dad’s call sign was “Terminator” if that tells you anything. He quit. He HATES violence,” she looked at Rafaela, “he would never kill again unless his family was threatened.”
“The bastards that raped me live in fear. I don’t know what will happen, but my uncles will be sure they NEVER do anything to a girl again.”
“But Dad has nightmares. He did things that he has trouble with. Have you ever really looked at his scars? He’s got scars from being shot, from shrapnel and knives.
“Look, he needs us. Someone stays with him. Always. Deal?”
Four determined women nodded.
“You mean he’s kinda Jason Bourne?” Lynne asked seriously.
“A real Jason Bourne with a big dick and real nightmares.”
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Part 22
Misha
John McDale’s body was shipped back to the US, accompanied by his wife. Kat, now very pregnant, stayed at the compound.
By forcing them to focus on John’s last moments of happiness, Michael had unknowingly relieved their grief. In the last days, John reconnected with both his daughter and wife, giving them lasting memories of laughter and courage.
His oldest daughter delayed too long, her life more important than spending John’s last days with him. Privately, Tim told Michael he was pleased she’d delayed. She gave new meaning to the word “bitch”.
The funeral was taped for television. Nobody cared. It never aired.
John may have been a drunk, but he was also a skilled lawyer. He’d revised his will after his diagnosis. His large estate went to his beloved wife with small trusts to each of his three children. If they contested the will, they got nothing.
His oldest daughter, Angela, railed against him. She needed more money. She confronted her mother.
“I need more money. Why did Daddy do this to me?” she demanded.
Looking up to summon one of Tim’s men, Misha said quietly, “Because you’re a spoiled little bitch who wouldn’t change her plans to see her dieing father.”
Her daughter pulled her arm back to slap her mother and felt a vice clamp on her arm.
“I wouldn’t miss,” he said in a neutral voice, “If you hit your mother, your trust voids and you get nothing.”
John had known his children.
When she visited her lawyer, she received a letter with a copy of his will.
My Darling wife
I love you. I love you more than life. I’ve done many things wrong, but loving you was the one thing I knew was right from the day we met. I remember the first time we made love. And the last.
Because I love you, I am letting you go.
In Australia, you were alive in a way I haven’t seen since Robert was born. Go to them. They want you and need you there.
They made my last days wonderful, filled with laughter and joy. It is a gift I will cherish for eternity.
Please let Robert go. He is a depraved sociopath. Angela has love only for herself. Kat though, is an extraordinary, loving woman.
I am sorry that I left you so soon and with so many problems, but if you will go to Kat, you will find happiness. I know it in my heart.
Your loving husband.
Tim came to her. He helped her arrange John’s affairs. It took several months. In Australia, Kat, Rafaela and Alice gave birth. Misha bitterly resented not being present, but “things” kept her in the States. Their e-mails, pictures and videos kept her connected.
She used the time to go through an array of plastic surgeries. She could never compete with the other women in Michael’s life, but she could be the best a mother of three could be. She even had vaginoplasty and labiaplasty surgeries.
Robert was missing. The investigation speculated that he’d gone missing shortly after the rape of a teen girl, the clear implication that he’d either gone into hiding or that backwoods justice had been meted out. She loved Robert as a mother, but if he had become the monster the reports suggested, he should roast in hell.
Finally, on one fall day, Tim called. “He’s dead, Misha. I’m sorry.”
“Did he hurt that little girl?”
“I think so.”
“How did he die?” she asked remembering Beth’s face.
“You don’t want to know. But, he’s gone.”
She cried that night for her lost son and for Beth who would blame herself for the little girl’s pain.
Two nights later, Tim received a satellite call from Michael.
“Got a wild hair. What if Rafaela turned all Miguel’s money over to the feds? Think they’d drop all pending charges and searches? They could announce it as a major find. They’d probably also get Miguel’s safety deposit boxes. They could say it was on a tip from the Lista cartel.”
“Would she give away that much money?”
“I’ll ask.”
Rafaela eagerly agreed to Michael’s plan. It would eliminate her as a threat to the Lista cartel and eliminate the threat to her from the US government. If they got Miguel’s safety deposit box, the distribution system would be compromised. She and her family would be much safer.
Misha brokered the deal through John’s connections.
Misha’s older daughter found a lawyer to challenge the will. Misha and Tim crushed her. She got nothing.
Finally, Misha could leave and go to her new family. Cold December wind and snow urged her to go.
Tim saw her off.
The reunion was understated, but warm.
When the helicopter touched down, there was still a bit of the summer sun shining. The entire harem stood, waiting to greet her. In her heart, she thanked John for building a world where she would be happy.
The blades had barely stopped being dangerous when she exited.
Kat flew into her arms, hugging her close.
“Mom, I missed you so much.” Crushing hugs and lots of tears.
Beth thrust their child, Victoria, forward, “Meet your granddaughter, Vika.”
Misha hugged them both, but took Vika into her arms.
“Misha, let’s go home” Michael said softly yet firmly.
In the living room of the main house, Misha relaxed, Rachael at her side. Misha was tired. The flight had been long. The disposition of John’s estate had taken far too long.
“I’m sorry I missed Vika’s birth.”
“Mom, you also missed Michele and Liz’s birth.”
“I know, Honey, I know.”
Michael signaled his women to stop.
“Misha, do you want to get cleaned up or maybe swim?”
She looked a Michael thankfully. “I’d like to swim. You’ll make sure I won’t drown?”
He promised. She went with Rachael to find a suit.
Stopping at the pool entrance, it took a moment for Misha to take it all in.
The deck surrounding the lap pool held three playpens. Michaela sported a life jacket as she ran to the pool. Scabbed knees showed that it was not her first time to run on the pool deck.
Kat and Beth played with Vika, while Maria played with Rafaela’s child, Liz and Alice nursed Michele.
Jennifer swam the length of the pool effortlessly to beckon Misha in.
Misha was clothed in a one-piece suit that clung to her body, clearly showing every curve and indentation, her light brown hair in a ponytail. Kat looked up, “Mom, you look fabulous!”
Misha smiled warmly, rewarded for the months of pain and exercise. She knew she looked good, but still reveled in the praise.
She started when Michael placed his hands on her bare shoulders, not knowing he was behind her. “You look better than fabulous.” He leaned down, kissed her behind her ear sending bolts of electric excitement through her, causing her nipples to harden noticeably. Unconsciously, she leaned back, her shoulders touching his chest. She closed her eyes momentarily. Reality was proving far better than her dreams.
They played in the pool for an hour, champagne flowing freely. Misha hit the wall of exhaustion.
When she woke, she was disoriented. The room was dark, the curtains drawn. A clock beside her bed read 3:30. She was dressed in silken pajamas, beneath which she was naked. She tried to remember when she had collapsed, but could not. A faint light led her to the bathroom. Her cosmetics, hairbrushes and toothbrush were carefully laid out on the sink counter. She began to prepare to meet the beginning of her new life.
After showering, she went to her bags, preparing to unpack. They were gone. Instead, an outfit of shorts and blouse were laid out on the dresser with her underwear and sandals.
She dressed quickly, driven by increasing hunger. She hated airline food. She hadn’t eaten in two days.
When she opened the door, bright sunlight assaulted her eyes. The bright afternoon sun filled the main house living room from windows set in the canted roof. It was afternoon.
In the main living room Nita sat in a recliner, gently snoring.
Misha tried not to disturb her as she walked through the room to the kitchen. As she crossed the room, she looked out through the thick, large windows that overlooked the party pool and the sea. She found her new family. They were spread along the shaded pool deck with Rafaela in the shaded part of the pool, playing with Michaela who was dressed in a typical yellow Australian sun suit.
Michael saw the movement inside out of the corner of his eye and waved her to join.
Ignoring her growling stomach, she happily joined the group.
She smelled the grilling meat as soon as she stepped though the door to the deck. Michael walked directly to her, taking her into his arms, kissing her tenderly.
“Want some food?”
“I’m ravenous!” she smiled into his eyes.
“That could be taken several ways,” he said leading her to the grill, chuckling.
She cocked an eyebrow, “I know. That’s how I meant it,” she said with laughing eyes.
They ate, swam and laughed through the remaining afternoon. Michael marveled at the ease with which Misha fit in.
As the sun kissed the horizon, they went inside. Since they had eaten throughout the afternoon, they did not have dinner.
Kat and Beth took Misha aside. That she would join the harem was no secret. “Mom, how do you want this to happen?”
Misha had been dreaming of this since she had gotten John’s letter. It had removed the last obstacle to her happiness.
“What do you think about an “Alice” night?” she giggled like a little girl.
Alice had been initiated in a group, harem night.
“We were hoping you’d say that!” Beth said, giggling, giving an exaggerated fist pump to the others.
Once the babies had been placed in the hands of their nannies, the girls began to prepare, thanking Michael for the foresight in having so many bathrooms. Still, they were planning to expand the main house, given the expansion of the harem.
Kat and Beth shared a bathroom with Misha. They examined her closely. Faint lines showed the last of her surgeries. Misha had been waxed several days earlier and was baby smooth. Her skin glowed.
“OK Mom, out with it. What did you have done?” Kat asked giggling, holding her mother’s firm, soft breast.
“Oh just a little tuck her, a little nip there…”
Kat swatted her mom’s now firm ass.
“Owww. OK. Eyes, nose, neck, breasts, tummy and ass. I took a week at a skin clinic. I even had my pussy tightened and made to look young again.”
“Hopefully not too tight. Michael’s pretty big.” Kat remarked.
“Did it hurt a lot?” Beth asked, searching Misha’s body for scars.
“Like a bitch. I want this to be perfect, so let’s get ready.”
Kat and Beth shaved each other carefully, rubbing in soothing gels to prevent irritation. They took enemas, showered and applied makeup and perfume and brushed their teeth. Misha slipped into a thick white robe.
Finally, Beth handed her a small ring box. Misha gratefully put the ring on her right ring finger.
Dressed in bathrobes, the other girls waited for Misha outside the master bedroom carrying several bottles of champagne and champagne flutes. They knocked gently.
Michael opened the door, not knowing if it would be just Misha or a harem night. 11 sets of eyes told him the answer.
Michael took Misha’s trembling hand and drew her into the room, handing her a flute of champagne.
“Nervous, Honey?” he asked softly.
“It’s been more than twenty years since I was with a man other than John.”
“Then why the harem?”
“You’ll see,” she said giggling into her champagne glass.
Finally, Michael understood. Misha was very bi.
She put her glass on the side table, her arms around his neck. He did the same and bent to kiss her. It started gently, but quickly became strident with passion. It had been so long for her. She could feel her lubricant begin to dribble down her thigh.
She broke the kiss, her eyes flashing with pure lust.
She shrugged out of her robe, desperate for the feel of her skin against his. His robe hit the floor simultaneously. Another kiss and her legs began to tremble. He picked her up and placed her on the bed. She scooted to the middle of the giant bed. Michael followed her. She slid on top of him, her breasts squashed against his chest, her mouth ravenous on his.
“Now!” She said desperately.
He rolled her off and levered himself between her splayed legs. A strange hand grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down her leaking slit, positioning him. She bucked to get him inside her fiery tunnel.
“Go slow,” a whisper in his ear.
He controlled his desire to impale her in a single thrust, gently pushing only the head past her inner lips. Her eyes snapped open. He felt huge. He waited for her to adjust. After a moment, she began to wiggle he hips, demanding more. She was incredibly tight. They began a rhythm of hip gyrations while moving forward in miniscule increments. When he finally felt his cock head kiss her cervix, she surprised him.
“I want to be on top now.”
He rolled them over and she looked down at him with both love and lust. She slid off him and then back on in a reverse cowboy position. Helpful hands lay her back against his chest. Michael placed his feet inside her legs and spread them both wide.
Michael felt hot breath near his balls. Mouths engulfed her nipples, sucking hard. Other hands caressed her body. Michael swept her hair away and began kissing the sensitive spot behind her ear as his hands caressed her shoulder.
“Oh God, that feels so good.” Misha exclaimed, feeling the probing tongue caressing her stretched labia. She was already getting close. The tongue continued to slide around the stretched labia. Misha’s legs began to shake; her hands gripped the hair of her female lover between her legs, pulling her closer. The mouth closed around Misha’s clit, sucking it hard, slowly licking it. The suctioning mouths on her nipples pulled harder. They bit down. Misha exploded and sat bolt upright, driving his cock along her g spot, deeper into her than any man had ever been.
“Yes” she screamed, again and again, still holding her female lover to her clit.
She came over and over again, her long abstinence fueling her need.
Finally, the circuit breaker in her heat tripped and she collapsed back onto Michael’s chest. She looked down to see who had given her such incredible pleasure.
“You taste great, Mom,” Kat giggled, her face awash with Misha’s juices.
Helpful hands moved Misha to the side. Nita took her place as Maria took Kat’s.
Last was Jennifer. She danced on his cock until he was close to cumming. She rolled off him and lay on her back, pulling him between her legs, guiding him into her.
“Make a baby with me!” she begged. She knew his ejaculation would be epic. They came together, uncertain whose orgasm triggered the other.
Twelve naked people toasted each other as they recovered. They all knew the night would last many more hours. There was no need to rush.
Shoshana knelt in front of Michael, taking his cock into her mouth and then her throat, savoring the taste of her sisters and her man. Her skill at pleasing Michael came from her extraordinary empathetic capability that was attuned to him. Her mutilated tongue helped a bit. He looked into her eyes as his cock disappeared into her mouth. His cock hardened, became rigid, and then steel. Time for round two.
Rachael, Shoshana and Lynne took Misha to the bed, having her lie face down. Rachael spread Misha’s legs wide and knelt between them. She began to caress Misha’s ass cheeks. Lynne began to knead her shoulder muscles while Shoshana began caressing her feet.
Misha felt in heaven, the pleasure starting as non-sexual, but quickly changed. Rachael kissed the small of Misha’s back, her tongue darting a quick lick. Her hands squeezed each ass cheek in turn, trailing her tongue down to Misha’s ass crack. Rachael slid her body lower so she had a clear view of Misha’s labia. Rachael’s tongue began a thorough exploration of her lips and labia, tasting the essence of her old friend and lover.
His tongue darted upward, caressing Misha’s pink starfish, Rachael almost laughing at her friend. She’d obviously used ass-lightening cream as part of her makeover. Her tongue and fingers caressed and finally penetrated her asshole. Alice lubed Misha’s asshole, stretching the tight orifice with one, then two fingers.
When she was finally satisfied her friend was ready, Alice motioned Michael over. As they had been preparing Misha, Beth and Maria had been giving Michael a very wet blowjob.
They lifted Misha to her knees. Michael positioned himself behind her. Rachael aimed his cock lower. Michael thrust forward, into Misha’s pussy. After three strokes, he withdrew and Rachael positioned him at her puckered hole. Slowly he pressed forward. With all the preparation, Misha’s sphincter relaxed and allowed the head of his cock to pop through, into her hot depths.
Rachael moved to Misha’s side, noting the clenched fists. Seeing her friend, Misha relaxed a bit. Her eyes clouded with lust. Rachael understood and moved above Misha’s head. Rachael leaned against the headboard and opened her legs. Misha levered herself up, allowing Rachael to slide her pussy directly beneath Misha’s mouth.
Rachael squealed with pleasure as Misha’s practiced tongue began exploring a pussy she’d known for more than thirty years.
Michael continued to move slowly and in very small increments, stretching her until he felt his balls on her pussy. His arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her to him, and rolled over. Once again, she was on top, fully exposed. The girls feasted on her. And then on each other as each took their turn on Michael’s cock.
The sounds and aroma of sex filled the room. Misha tasted each of the women at least once. She found Nita’s aroma and taste invigorating and exotic; Jennifer fresh and slightly tangy; Rachael womanly. Misha’s head spun as the orgy danced around her.
Finally, the girls helped Maria off his cock. Michael was visibly frustrated. Shoshana appeared with a soapy wet cloth. She lovingly cleaned his cock, just in case there was anything that could cause a vaginal infection. Usually Beth had his last ejaculation, but this was Misha’s night.
As Rachael tried to bring her to Michael, Misha whispered something that caused Rachael to laugh. Rachael nodded to Beth who immediately swung a leg over her father, facing him. Kat guided his cock into his daughter. Time seemed to slow as Beth carefully lowered herself, swaying in time to music only she heard. Though in the midst of ten other women, they were really in their own world. Michael’s hands and fingers found her nipples and twisted. She screamed in pleasure.
His hands dropped to her belly and then to her clit. Screaming, “Daddy!” over and over, her orgasm washed over her. Her fluttering tunnel muscles caressed his cock.
“I’m CUMMMMMMMING,” Michael yelled, totally forgetting their audience.
His pelvis bucked in time to his ejaculation, string after string of come shooting into his daughter.
She collapsed on top of him, totally spent.
“Wow, that was hot,” Nita said to Maria.
“Mom, what did Misha say to you when you giggled?” Lynne asked
“She said she needed to practice more before she took that monster back in her pussy! I told he we’d help her practice.”
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When I woke up the following day, I was excited about getting to meet Tony Stewart.
Luke and Mo take their relationship to a new high and now meet the girl from the sex shop, and her husband.
This is the second installment, and number three is in the works. Enjoy!!!
I awoke Thursday all energized.
Part 25
Aftermath
Nancy accompanied Ted’s body to the States, insisting that her girls stay at the compound and continue to receive treatment and care, particularly their surgeries. She signed over temporary custody of Sandy to Michael. Becka had turned 18 a few days before, so she didn’t need a guardian.
Nancy stood naked before the hotel room mirror. Her once proud breasts sagged despondently; her once flat belly hung badly with a myriad of stretch marks; her once toned ass looked deformed with cellulite, her face showed lines of grief and loss; her hair was, in reality, almost completely gray. Her sons were gone. Her daughters in good hands after she and Ted had failed them.
She took a deep breath. She had considered following Ted, but that would have allowed her brother to get control of Sandy.
She made up her mind, feeling young and clean again, no longer bound by convention and law intended to cage the victims and allow the monsters to roam free.
Her brother did not know about Sandy’s confession in the compound. He came to pick her up to attend Ted’s funeral. She had Ted’s pistol. Ted had taught her to shoot.
Her brother stood silhouetted in the hotel room doorway when she turned around and aimed the pistol at his chest. She fired. The recoil was more than she remembered. Her fingers squeezed again involuntarily as the gun kicked. It discharged under her chin. They were both dead before they hit the ground.
The news devastated the compound. Sandy blamed herself. If she had just kept the secret, her mother and father would still be alive. She hoped her uncle was in hell, on a spit and roasting over a very hot fire.
Alice certainly earned her keep over the next several weeks. Sandy wallowed in guilt. Becka in grief and pain, both physical and emotional while Beth came to terms with her horrific memories.
Nita blossomed. Her incredible energy and unfailing optimism was infectious if only temporary. She seemed to be everywhere, cheering, teasing, laughing, and taking different sisters to Michael’s bed.
Nita suggested that Shoshana and Lynne visit the fertility clinic when the Becka and Sandy’s recovery had to be checked. It brought a ray of happiness to the harem.
Beth took her time to heal. Finally she was ready to face tomorrows.
She sat at the lounge pool one day, taking in the fading sun and cool ocean breeze. Alice approached.
“Penny for your thoughts,” Alice asked.
“This is going to sound sick,” Beth said with a genuine smile, “but I am proud of myself. I fought them to my last breath. The more I played it in my head; it always came out the same. I beat them. They hurt me terribly, but I beat them.”
Alice smiled, “You’re your father’s daughter.”
Beth found Michael in his office, struggling through the myriad details of the Burkett deaths.
It had been many days since he had made love with his daughter, giving her time and space to recover.
She came up behind him, making sure he heard her. She put her hands on his shoulders and spun him around in his chair. His Beth was back, yet somehow different. She pulled him into a passionate kiss. He pulled back and looked into her sparkling green eyes. There was no desperation in them; lust, love and joy perhaps, but no desperation.
“You’re mine tonight,” she said with a hint of a slut, “so you better take a little blue pill. The other girls know. You’re mine tonight.”
Dinner seemed more upbeat than in many weeks. Beth glowed, an almost feral light in her eyes. The harem knew, of course, but Sandy and Becka did not.
Becka asked what was going on.
“Tonight I’m going to make love to my Dad for the first time as a whole woman,” Beth said with a leer, then bursting into giggles.
Her spirit and joy was infectious. Sandy and Becka were still recovering from their grief and surgery. Even they embraced the change in spirit. The babies departed.
Beth had an idea. Instead of taking Michael straight to bed, she put on some sensual Latin music. She and Lynne started pushing the furniture aside, creating a dance floor in the main living room. Beth pulled Maria, Nita and Rafaela into a sensual dance. The harem joined in an instant. Maria began to lose herself in the music, swaying sensually between Lynne and Jennifer. Alice ran her hands over Rafaela’s slender arms, pulling her back, pressing her breasts and pussy against her longtime lover. Rachael took Misha’s hand and pulled her to the floor their eyes alight with lust. Shoshana drew Kat into an intimate kiss.
Still sitting at the dining table, Becka and Sandy gawked as the incredible orgy of love began to happen in front of them. Rachael and Misha came over to the girls and ushered them to their rooms. They dismissed the servants just in time. Jennifer was at the center of four women, her clothing flying as the harem began to feast on their doctor.
“You really started something, Honey,” Michael said chuckling as she pulled him into the “small” bedroom with its single bath.
“The girls are going to need the big beds,” she said giggling.
They prepared separately. As Michael went to shower, she called out, “Squeaky clean,” the code phrase the harem had developed for taking a couple enemas. Beth wanted to play with his ass tonight.
Michael had taken a different pill said to be more effective without the headaches he had with Viagra. He hoped it worked just as well as Viagra. Tonight would tell.
When Beth exited the bathroom, she was naked. She strode to him, confident and whole. She took his drink and placed it on the nightstand. She stripped off his robe, put her arms around his neck and kissed him with a passion that reminded him of Vika. She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes.
She pushed him onto the bed. He scooted all the way on. She got on the bed, sitting on her feet.
“Turn over Daddy,” she said softly. He obeyed.
She knelt by his torso. She wanted to give him something he’d remember for the rest of his life.
Her small, gentle hands began to caress his shoulders. Her light touch enticed every nerve ending. She took her time, slowly moving down his body, not kneading his muscles, but tantalizing them. She avoided his ass, instead moving to his feet, then calves. Her hands told him to spread his legs. She continued her gossamer touch on his thighs. She pushed his legs further apart. She moved between them. She lay down, her mouth poised over his ass. Her hands parted his ass cheeks. She dipped her head and licked from his balls to the top of his ass cleft.
‘I will never give this pleasure to another man,’ she thought.
Me moaned at the incredible pleasure.
She started to make love to his nether hole, lovingly teasing it, then darting through his relaxed sphincter. She buried her face in his ass, her small hand squeezing his shaft. Her tongue twirled, licked, sometimes soft, sometimes hard.
Finally, she relented. Michael stared over his back at her in wonder. “Turn over.” He obeyed.
She straddled him, rubbing the head of his cock along her slit. She was very wet. She had been leaking for most of the evening, waiting for this moment. As ready as she was, she winced a bit as the head penetrated her entrance, stretching her inner lips. They could hear the music from the main room. She began to dance in time to the faint music, gradually burying his cock in her steamy depths.
She looked at Michael in wonder, still dancing on his cock. His hands cupped and squeezed her firm, young breasts. He leaned up, licking her aureoles, then levered up, resting on his elbows, took a hard nipple between his lips, sucked it hard. He bit down gently, sending shockwaves through her body. He shifted nipples. He bit a little harder.
She began to shake and moan. She lost her rhythm.
He fell back, his hands on her hips. He moved her hips back in time to the rhythm, her clit grazing his belly. Her hand moved to her clit; his hands moved to her breasts.
“Daddy, I’m CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!
He dropped his hands to her hips, forcing them to sway to the faint music, again rubbing her clit against his hard body.
She climaxed again, screaming, “I won!” over and over.
She frigged her clit mercilessly, screaming her triumph into the night.
She collapsed on his chest, his raging cock buried in her love tunnel.
He stroked her shoulders and back with infinite love. She rested on his chest, momentarily exhausted.
She began to stir. After a while, she lifted her head and looked into the eyes of her man.
“We both won, Honey, thanks to your strength and courage. You beat the bastards,” he said with love and admiration.
She slipped off him, his cock springing upright. He looked distraught.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him soon.”
She got up and brought Michael his flute of champagne, bringing her own.
“I need to tell you.” He nodded.
“The night I was raped, I lied to you. I told you I was going to a sleepover. I thought I was a woman grown. If Thomas had been nice, I probably would have given him what he wanted. When they surrounded me, I was terrified and angry with myself. You’d warned me, but I was sure I knew better.”
“I fought them Dad. I broke Thomas’ cheek and instep. They broke my nose. I ripped a face and an arm. No way I was going to be found in a field with no evidence. Even after they broke my arm, I fought them. They did things to me no woman should ever have to endure. Still I fought them. I was bleeding to death when I crawled out that window.”
“I was thinking about you when I slid down that roof. I wanted you to know that I never gave up, that I was like you. Alice said it this afternoon. Like father like daughter.” She said with a triumphant smile.
“Now I want your monster in my ass,” she said with laughter in her voice. The music seemed louder as Beth took her father’s semi-hard cock in her mouth. Minutes later, her tongue had created a raging phallus.
She lubed both his cock and her ass. She got on her hands and knees, wiggling her ass provocatively. He knelt behind her, rubbing his cock head around her puckered starfish. He pushed in a bit and felt her tense. He released the pressure until he felt her push back. He pushed forward a little and the head pushed through her sphincter. She gasped, her hands clawing the blanket. He waited until she signaled her readiness.
She pushed back harder. He let her set the pace of her own impalement.
Finally his balls rested on her labia. She began to sway to the music.
“God, Honey, your ass is incredible! It feels like its on fire.”
“Enjoy me, Love. Let me give you everything I am.”
He reached under her and found her clit. He began to caress it in time to her swaying hips.
Her breaths started to come in gasps. She held her breath. He squeezed her clit between his thumb and forefinger.
She shrieked with pleasure.
He curled a finger just inside her love channel. She froze. Her legs began to shake. His fingers returned to her clit, circling her little button. She was close.
He captured her clit again and squeezed firmly.
“YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING”
She slammed her ass against him and froze, her limbs trembling. They gave out and she flopped forward, his cock pulling from her body.
She rested only a matter of seconds. She lay on her back, her head hanging over the edge of the bed. Her mouth opened in lewd invitation.
Michael eagerly stood in front of her, the head of his cock in her mouth. She caressed the head, twirling her tongue along the shaft. She reached her hands around his ass, grabbing his ass cheeks pulling him forward, deeper in her mouth. He entered her throat, seeing it bulge as his cock slid deeper. She pulled him deep into her throat, using her esophageal muscles to caress his shaft.
She pushed him out for a moment. She gulped three breaths. She pulled him back into her throat.
On the third stroke, he exploded, shooting a massive amount of semen into her stomach. He pulled back before finishing. He was afraid Beth would run out of air. Beth took the last spurts in her mouth. She flipped over, opened her mouth to show him the semen on her tongue, swallowed and showed him her clean tongue.
Minutes later, they were intertwined in a lover’s embrace, snoring softly.
Becka and Sandy felt left out. In their room, they listened to the music and imagined what was happening in the main living room. They heard an occasional squeal or shriek. Finally, knowing they were breaking a promise to Misha and Rachael, they snuck out of their room and headed for the main living room.
They smelled the aroma of sex before they saw it.
Candles bathed the room in romantic light. The music on random play covered much of the sound.
Lynne lay on her back, Alice straddling her face, Maria licking her pussy.
Rafaela lay between Nita’s splayed legs. Nita was shaking and suddenly sat upright with a scream of pleasure.
Shoshana sat in a recliner with Jennifer feasting on her exposed pussy. Kat lay beneath Jennifer, licking and sucking her sister.
They didn’t see Misha and Rachael. They’d claimed one of the bedrooms.
Becka and Sandy watched in awe as pairings rearranged. Both girls felt their lubricant stream down their inner thighs.
It was truly a female orgy. They watched as Lynne licked Maria’s ass from behind. Rafaela brought out a box of vibrators, lube, butt plugs and strap-ons, taking the orgy to a new level.
Jennifer donned a strap-on with practiced skill, inserting the short end of the vibrating fake cock into her steaming pussy, heading for Nita. Their eyes locked. Nita came to her. Their kiss was unlike anything Becka or Sandy had ever seen.
Jennifer lay on the floor while Nita slowly impaled herself on the fake, vibrating cock. Nita rode her lover for a few moments. She exploded with Jennifer, collapsing breast to breast.
Three women surrounded Shoshana. They sucked her long nipples, caressed her beautiful ass and used a rabbit vibrator on her pussy. Shoshana’s shrieks of pleasure filled the room.
Becka and Sandy openly masturbated. They began to squeal their pleasure, oblivious to the noise they were making. Becka came first, trying to stay quiet with absolutely no success. Sandy climaxed seconds later.
When the haze of orgasm passed, Jennifer stood above them when they looked up. She still had the strap-on. “Did you like the show?” Her eyes danced with laughter.
The girls blushed red.
“It was awesome,” Sandy gasped, “Do you guys do that often?”
“Not often enough,” Jennifer giggled, “come on, back to bed. We’ll talk in the morning. You’ve had your cum. Now get some rest.” She followed them to their room.
“What are you going to do with that?” Sandy asked pointing to the fake cock.
“I’m going to impale my sisters and make them cum.”
When she returned, the party had died down.
Alice came to her. “They saw?”
Jennifer nodded, smiling. “I think you’ll have some very curious young women tomorrow,” Jennifer giggled, then turned mock serious,” If you can walk after tonight.”
“With that little fake cock? I’ve had Michael inside me, remember.”
Jennifer admitted defeat. She still impaled Alice, turning the vibrator on high. Alice danced on the fake cock, screaming her delight into the night.
In the privacy of the bedroom, Rachael and Misha embraced, naked nipples pressed against the others. They’d been lovers for more than thirty years. They knew the passion would come, but Misha wanted to talk.
“Beth is incredible, isn’t she?”
“She’s been my lover since we ran.” Rachael confessed, “She’s the strongest woman I know. She’s a fighter. She put Thomas in the hospital when he raped her.”
“She loves Kat. They’re almost married. They even have heir own child!”
Misha smiled sadly.
Rachel levered herself to look into Misha’s eyes, “As Michael says, All of it!”
Misha took a deep breath. “Jennifer found some cancer. We go to Brisbane tomorrow.”
“I’ll go with you. But we have tonight, bitch. Get over here. I need to taste you!” Rachael growled in a desperate effort to hide the truth. She had less than six months to live. Only Jennifer knew.
Reality returned with the dawn. Misha, Rachael and Jennifer sped to Brisbane in the early hours. The women wanted to be alone. They didn’t even tell Michael.
Beth bounced around the house and pool. Inside she was whole. She had her child, her man and her victory. Kat was her life partner. Her sisters were her playmates.
Becka and Sandy came to the late breakfast served at the lounge pool. Becka wore a skimpy, blue bikini, showing the outlines of her labia. Sandy wore a one-piece that clung to her every curve.
Gradually the harem, except the three on their way to Brisbane, sat around the large table with Michael.
“Do you have those parties a lot?” Sandy asked.
“What party” Michael asked with mock innocence.
Becka threw a napkin at him. “We saw. It was awesome.”
“I thought you were going to stay in your room,” Rafaela said.
Maria burst out laughing. “We wanted you to watch. Not to join us, but to show you how much love there is in this house.”
“Do you want us to join you?” Becka looked confused.
“We want you to be comfortable with our lifestyle. This summer you’ll be with us when we travel. We need you to understand who we are. We love my Dad and we love each other. I spent last night with him. I can’t describe how incredible a night we had. Tonight Shoshana and Nita will be with him.” She paused, looking to Michael to explain.
“You are my children now. I promised your mother that I would protect and help you find your way. You saw how much love there is in this house. You see the rings my women wear? Those rings are commitment rings. Our family commits to each other, body and soul.” He held up his ring with its many small stones. “One day, you may want to join us. But not until you have seen the other paths you can choose.” He saw both girls with uncertain eyes. “Questions.”
“Where are we going this summer?” Sandy asked.
The tension broke and laughter filled the house.
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