“Yeah, that’s the only one of the bunch you can say that about, I noticed! And you seem to have a way with women nowadays. I’m sure she’ll fall like a domino, if you’re after her.” She mocked Ms. Lee’s voice, and asked pleadingly, “‘Oh Shawn, please let you teacher help you with your medical problem!’”
Shawn laughed, and Joanna went on in her normal voice, “Anyways, I’ve told you I don’t mind you doing other women, as long as you don’t forget me. Especially since I seem to get a share of the action, too, from time to time.” They laughed again.
Joanna continued in reference to Ms. Lee, “You’ve had the hots for teacher for two years already.” She sang the Van Halen song: “You’ve got it bad, got it bad, got it bad, you’re hot for teacher.”
Shawn rolled his eyes, but was secretly pleased at the whole teacher-romance concept. That song was frequently in his mind lately.
She continued, “If she had any sense, she should have been having you pound her through a wall with that jackhammer cock of yours, instead of giving you blue balls all this time. She has her nose in books instead of up your crotch.”
“Why don’t you tell that to her?” suggested Shawn facetiously. “Anyway, I’m really beat. And I’m sure Mom and Dad would love to hear their model kids talk like this.” Shawn still lay on his bed with Joanna now back on the floor near him. Shawn looked over the edge of his bed to see if she’d put her shirt back on yet, but instead of putting it back on, she’d taken her shorts off as well.
“Sister!” he whined. “That’s not what I call putting your shirt back on.”
She smiled naughtily. “I know, but my shorts were chafing me.” She giggled.
“You and your chafing,” he said with a sigh. “What am I going to do with you? You seem determined to get caught.”
“I have a suggestion on what you can do with me, Big Studly Brother, but it’s only going to make you more upset with me. You see, I have this hole that needs to be filled with a hot injection of thick man-meat.”
“Joanna! Not at home, remember?”
“I locked the door to your room you know and these walls are practically sound proof. I’m not stupid.”
“Nope,” Shawn said firmly. “I really have to put my foot down. And whatever happened to being all tired and sore, anyways?”
“I am sore. Soooo sore. But any time is the right time to fuck. I think the only cure for my sore pussy is some Big Thick Brother cock. When it comes to you, just imagine a little sign above my vagina: ‘Open 24 hours a day.’ Just like the corner Quickee Mart.” They both giggled. “You sure you don’t want to make a quick stop into your sister’s pussy?”
She swirled around, spread her legs and opened her pussy lips wide. Shawn just gave a look with his face that said no. She sighed. “But if you insist on leaving me horny, can I at least take care of you?” She got up and cradled his penis in her hands.
“We can’t even do that while Dad is home. What if one of them walked in? As much as I’d love it, believe me. But a rule is a rule.”
“But the door is locked!”
“Yeah, but it’s a slippery slope. One of us has to retain at least a shred of sanity and restraint, Sexy Little Sister.” He smiled as he decided that if she always called him big brother with an adjective thrown in, he could reciprocate a bit more.
She smiled too. “Okay, tough guy. I’ll go then. You’re just leaving me wanting you even more badly, Big Long Hard Throbbing Sister-stuffing Brother. But remember that I’m serious about what I said about sharing. I don’t mind setting you up with someone like Sera, since I know you wouldn’t want her for a girlfriend. Obviously her personality is a real turn off for you and she’d just be a momentary diversion that I could partake in. But someone like Christine, someone you really love who could take you away from me, that really worries me.”
“Don’t worry. Christine is just a friend now. There’s no woman in the world who will take my sole attention now that I have so many wonderful women all helping me out. I would be a fool to accept any situation where I couldn’t fuck you constantly, Moist Little Sister. That’s one thing you don’t have to worry about at all.”
“That makes me feel so much better. I wish I could be your girlfriend in school too, but I realize that ain’t gonna happen.”
“Yeah, that would be cool,” Shawn said wistfully. “But you never know. College maybe? We’re not actually genetically brother and sister, so as long as nobody knows us from high school…”
“All right, don’t get my hopes up already. There are always problems. Like, what if you’re at college and Dad asks you, ‘So Shawn, who’s your new girlfriend?’ What could you say? ‘Uh, Dad, actually it’s someone you know…’ Ain’t gonna happen. Anyways, I’m out of here already, Big Pulsing Pounding But-not-ramming-his-sister-nearly-enough Brother.”
Shawn laughed. “Hey, if we get so into these naming games, we’ll never finish our sentences. Not to mention, someone might overhear. What’s more is that it’s only been one day since I rammed you, as you so poetically describe it. Have a little patience.”
She huffed, but playfully. “Easy for you to say. That’s like saying to a heroin addict, ‘Hey, only 24 hours of cold turkey withdrawal. What’s the big deal?’ But I’m curious. How many times did you get off today?” She stood up and began to put her clothes back on.
“Let’s see, if you don’t count last night after midnight, which technically belongs to yesterday in my record keeping, then it was once this morning, twice at lunch, four times with you this afternoon and almost once with Hui Shan. And my penis has cried surrender for the night. So, seven. I’ve done better. But in terms of quality vs. quantity, I don’t think it’ll ever be possible to beat today.”
“Well now I’ve got something to aim for, don’t I?” She winked. “Goodnight, sister-fucker. Thanks again for the great day!”
“Thank you, too! Goodnight, brother-fucker!” he said with deep contentment.
She kissed him goodnight on the lips for several minutes. As she was still totally naked, she tried to lead to something more and got aggressive with her hands, but Shawn and his sore penis wouldn’t have it.
He barely had the will to push her away, and he pointed out, “You see what I mean about the slippery slope?”
As she made to leave, she made the comment, “Too bad I have to go, but once you start fucking Mom, she and I can take turns sleeping in your bed! Or we could all sleep together. Wouldn’t you like that, Big Shove-your-huge-monster-sister-splitter-deep-into-me-and-then-make-me-suck-you-all-night-long Brother?”
Shawn had no comment, but Joanna could tell from his facial expression that he would like that very much. He looked cute blushing. Shawn was surprised again at how little guilt plagued him over his incestuous thoughts and deeds.
Instead, he filled the void by saying, “Actually, Squeezy Little Sister, as much fun as we’re having calling each other names, we’re definitely getting carried away with that, and it’s dangerous. So we can’t do that, either. Not to mention, these names get me so hot that it really weakens my resolve. And it gives me too big of a head.”
“Aww. But don’t worry, I’ll give you head. Would you like me to give you big head?” She moved back towards his crotch.
“Sis! Please. I said a big head. Emphasis on the A.”
She pretended to be dumb. “OooOOOoooh. My bad.” She giggled, then winked, and finally slipped out the door.
CHAPTER 13 (Friday, Oct. 25)
Shawn was asleep within minutes, and had a good ten hours of rest that night. When he woke up, he felt like a million bucks, and so did his penis. His alarm woke him early. He got some black paint from the garage, and secretly repainted his sister’s crotch in the shower before breakfast.
He thought, Man, I am so glad the bathroom door has a lock. Especially since Dad knocked on the door to see if the bathroom was free - that was a close one! No way am I going to get caught again. But if I have to get caught, I’d rather get caught painting here than in the supply closet at school. I could always make up some excuse to Mom and Dad about painting my sister, weird though it might look. After all, we’re only painting. Plus, I’m getting pretty good at coming up with bullshit stories on the fly. Kim will just have to manage on her own ‘cos I’m not going back in that supply room. Hopefully her paint job will hold since she presumably didn’t get fucked all afternoon like my sis.
Once Joanna left, Shawn masturbated as he showered and relived what he and his sister did the day before. He figured he was ready for anything Caelist might dish out, and also fantasized about Ms. Lee throwing herself at him after school. But he made sure not to cum, sure that he’d have better chances later in the day.
The time at school passed uneventfully for him. For the first time in what seemed like ages but was actually only a few days, nothing special happened during lunch.
In Joanna’s cheerleading practice during the last period of school, the painting scheme was finally exposed. And on its last day, too, since Shawn had pronounced it was too risky for him to paint any more now that they couldn’t use the supply closet. It was a combination of Kim’s carelessness and the fact that Shawn didn’t touch up Kim’s paint job.
As the six cheerleaders stood around on the field to warm up and get ready for practice to begin, Kim bent down to get something out of her supply bag. She bent from the waist and completely exposed her ass to the eyes of a cheerleader named Esther.
A number of small gaps and missing patches in the paint job made the situation obvious and caused Esther’s mouth to fall open. Without thinking, Esther said out loud, “Kim! Your panties… They’re painted on!” Kim immediately straightened up, but the damage was done.
Candice, the only other person truly surprised, said in confusion, “Esther, what are you talking about? Kim, what is she talking about?”
“I just saw … her…” Esther stammered. “Her panties, they’re like, made out of paint!”
Sera moved over and tried to rush to Kim’s rescue. “Now, now, what’s the big deal? Who cares if her panties are painted on? What’s the big deal?”
Secretly, she was pissed off that the secret had been exposed, because she hoped to take Kim into the girl’s lockers and get involved in a sixty-nine under the excuse of another “muscle cramp,” just like she did with Joanna yesterday.
“‘What’s the big deal’?!?” said a still incredulous Esther. “I would expect that you of all people would be having a conniption fit. Or you, Joanna! After all, today’s a game day, and you can totally see she’s not wearing real underwear!”
It actually wasn’t that obvious, but the game did pose a problem with Kim’s now spotty paint job.
Hui Shan, surprisingly, came to the rescue. She already knew that at least four of the six cheerleaders, Sera, Joanna, Kim, and herself, didn’t have a problem with it. “I think it’s sexy!” she said. “What does everyone else think? Do they think it’s sexy, or do they not like it?”
“I think it’s sexy too,” Joanna immediately added.
“So do I,” said Sera. “As head cheerleader, I give my approval.”
“Well, I think it’s out of control,” said Esther. All eyes turned to Candice, who appeared to be undecided.
“Can I… take a look?” Candice asked. “I want to see how obvious it is.”
Kim bent over, and quickly flashed the others her painted butt.
Candice asked, “What’s it look like in the front?”
More reluctantly, Kim turned around, and held up her skirt so the other five could stare at her painted and shaved pussy. Her face was beet red and she was too shy to speak.
“What on earth did you do it for?” Candice asked.
“It’s not like I wanted to,” she lied. “I… lost a bet. It’s just for today and then it’s over!”
Candice answered, “I have to admit - it IS pretty sexy. Are you really planning to go to the game like that?”
“Yeah,” Kim admitted as she blushed even more.
“I think its fine,” Sera said again, resolutely. “What do you think Candice?” she asked. “Do you think Kim should take the paint off before the game?”
“Hey, if she wants to go like that, that’s her own get out. Like I said, I think it’s pretty sexy. I just can’t imagine in a million years that I would ever do something like that.”
“What about you?” Sera asked Esther. Esther stood farther back from Sera, and still stared open-mouthed at Kim.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but … if everyone else is cool with it, then I’m cool with it. I don’t want to be a party pooper. And it is pretty exciting. But no way would I ever do that, either!”
“Alright, we’re all agreed,” Sera pressed on. “We’ll allow it, but only if everyone here agrees not to tell a single soul. Can we all agree to that?”
Everyone nodded.
Sera figured that now that the cat was out of the bag, she might as well go all the way. She started to make up a story from the top of her head. “It’s really no big deal, and I should know, ‘cos I’ve had to do it myself, before I was head cheerleader.”
“Really? Wow!” said a wide-eyed Hui Shan.
“Yes. It’s a common punishment head cheerleaders give their cheerleaders who don’t behave. In fact, the bet that Kim is talking about, what she really means is that she made a very serious error, which confidentiality prevents me from mentioning the details of. I warned her that unless her behavior changed, she would get this punishment. She didn’t, so here she is. In fact, she’s not the only one. At the same time, I’m punishing Joanna for another serious offense.”
There was a gasp from Esther and Candice. Hui Shan, remembering Shawn’s earlier lie, figured the mistake the two made was losing their cheerleading underwear.
“Joanna, you want to show them?” Sera asked. Now it was Joanna’s turn to furiously blush. She turned around and briefly exposed her butt. “I’m… shaved in the front, too,” she said very quietly.
“Sera, you can’t give out this kind of punishment!” said Esther. “If that happened to me… I think I would die of shame!”
“I can and I will!” Sera said sternly. “If anyone here tells a single other soul, even your best friend or sibling or whomever, then whoever tells will have this as their punishment. If someone tells and I can’t find out who, then you all will have to be painted and go to a game that way. Does anyone oppose me on this?” There was complete silence. “No? Then good!” Sera reveled in her new-found power over the other cheerleaders.
“All right, then. Joanna, you take Kim back to the lockers and get her paint job touched up, if you can. You know who to get help from.” Sera also knew by now that Shawn was the painter and referred to him. “Come back and rejoin practice when you’re done, and have Kim come back and rejoin practice as soon as she’s dry. Now, run along.”
The two of them started to scamper off, but Sera stopped them. “Wait! Stay here for a sec.”
“It’s not as big a deal as it appears, girls,” Sera went on to the whole group as she tried to reassure the panicked faces of some of the other cheerleaders. Even Hui Shan was panicky at the thought of being painted and getting found out by the crowd. “The fact of the matter is, this happens all the time, and the only people who ever possibly find out are the other cheerleaders, because everyone else is too far away to see clearly.
“Do you know, over the years, how many times this has happened to girls on our squad? Lots. Hardly anyone knows just how many, ‘cos no one ever finds out. It’s a head cheerleader secret. Joanna and Kim have actually been like that all week, and none of you suspected a thing! I don’t know why Kim had such a bad paint job today, but if she hadn’t you still would never have noticed. So don’t worry about those two during the game today. This is the last day of their punishment.”
That relieved the others at lot, even as they were shocked to find out that both had been like that for a week. But the others were still intensely curious about it all, and especially to see what would happen during the game.
“Okay,” Sera went on, “since that’s all settled, I must say I’m still curious about this paint job. I want a closer look to see just what the problem is. Kim, can you lean up against that chain link fence over there?”
Kim nervously walked to the fence and wondered what new deviltry Sera had in mind.
The head cheerleader commanded, “All right, lean up against the fence. Higher. Stick your butt out higher, so we can get a clear view.” Kim was forced to stick her butt up at an obscene angle, so it was higher than her head.
“That’s better,” Sera continued. “Everybody gather round. This damn skirt keeps getting in the way, though.” Sera had purposely let the skirt fall over her hands twice to make it seem like an obstruction, when in fact it was not. “This damn skirt. Better just take it off.” In one fell swoop, Sera pulled Kim’s skirt down until it hit the ground. “That’s better,” she said as she suppressed a snicker.
“NoooOOOooo!” cried Kim. “I’m naked! The football players will see!” Football practice took place not far away on the other side of the fence. Even though it looked like Kim wore panties, to Kim it felt like she was totally nude.
“No you’re not,” chided Sera. “Remember, nobody thinks you’re naked unless they can see you up close. That’s why I pulled your skirt off, to make a point. Look – the football players aren’t taking any notice at all.” It was true; the football players were busy running plays. But even if they
thought the paint job was real underwear, the sight of all the cheerleaders gathered around one person, staring at a skirtless crotch was bound to bring lots of attention as soon as any of the football players noticed. Sera didn’t care much - she loved to play with danger.
Kim was silent and hoped a lack of discussion could hurry things up.
Sera put her hands on Kim’s butt and peered at Kim’s ass closely. “Everybody take a close look. Note how even the pussy lips are painted. But the paint there seems to be patchy, so you can see her pink if you’re paying attention. That’s bad.” All the cheerleaders couldn’t help but gather closely and stare, like passersby who gazed at a car wreck.
“Sera, please stop this, I beg you!” cried Kim. “I’ll do anything, just let me go! I’m so embarrassed. I think I’m going to cry!”
Sera reluctantly let Kim go, mostly because she didn’t want to have the other cheerleaders, especially Esther and Candice, freak out too much. Kim was allowed to put her skirt back on and walked off to the locker room with Joanna. The whole incident took less than a minute, and luckily none of the football players noticed anything odd.
Joanna, meanwhile, had no idea how she was supposed to touch up Kim’s paint job. As the two of them walked to the locker room, she said, “That’s a real shame Esther noticed. I can’t believe Sera ratted me out, too! And exposed my brother pretty much in the bargain. I’m gonna have to get her for that. Anyways, I think she’s right. The only thing we can do now is find Shawn and fix your patchy paint job. He should be playing tennis right now. You stay here in the lockers and we’ll come back.”
“Thanks,” was all Kim could say. She was a very emotional type and was still on the verge of tears.
Joanna tried her best to reassure her new friend. “Don’t worry; I’m sure it’ll be fine. No way will any of the others ever tell with that threat of a punishment. Sera sure gave a convincing story. And I thought your paint job was good enough. Anyway, I’ll be back soon.”
Joanna was able to get Shawn out of tennis with the excuse of a family emergency. Ever resourceful, he had kept a brush and some of the paint in his locker in case of emergencies and went to get it. He quickly painted Kim up right in the big shower stall of the girl’s locker room where he most certainly wasn’t supposed to be. It was also where Joanna, Hui Shan and Sera had played with each other just the day before.
He wondered what would happen if another female came into the room while he was there, but no one wanted to even discuss that possibility, it seemed. Because Kim was scared, it took him a few minutes of fingering her pussy for her pussy lips to get puffed up enough for him to paint them properly. He had to calm her down with soothing words, and then talk nasty to get her aroused. Joanna, meanwhile, stood guard.
He returned to class as quickly as he could. One could see the tennis courts from the football field, so the other cheerleaders who didn’t already know Shawn’s role saw Joanna headed that way and Shawn leave tennis. Thus, obviously they had reason now to strongly suspect that Shawn was the painter of the fake underwear.
Back on the field, Kim and Joanna felt very self-conscious as they did their exercises. The other girls were still somewhat shocked, and frequently peeked in their direction. Sera finally had to order them to not give any unnecessary glances at Kim and Joanna during the game, for fear of drawing the crowd’s attention towards them.
The game itself went without incident. There were some exposing moves like the high kick, but they were kept to a minimum by Sera and apparently no one in the crowd suspected a thing.
Kim and Joanna were nervous as hell the entire game, but really they were in little danger of getting caught. The crowd was so far away that no one could have noticed unless they looked for something suspicious with binoculars. Both of them secretly enjoyed the experience. Like the thrill of a bungy jump or frightening horror film, they enjoyed it and hated it at the same time.
Afterwards, all the other cheerleaders crowded around Kim and Joanna and fawned over them like little schoolgirls (except for Sera, who remained aloof to maintain her authority). “Oh my God, that was so hot!” Candice gushed. “Every time we did a high kick or shook our booties, I got so excited, even though it wasn’t me!”
“Me too!” said Hui Shan.
“What about you, Esther?” Joanna asked.
“It was pretty crazy, that’s all I can say.” She shook her head in wonder. “Okay, I admit it, I felt the same way. You two are pretty cool, that you can do that. If it were me, I would have pissed myself in total and utter fear!”
CHAPTER 14
Finally Shawn’s school day ended. He figured he shouldn’t watch the game (i.e., actually his sister’s pussy with binoculars), since he was more or less outed as the painter. Not to mention, he had his meeting after school with Ms. Lee. As everyone else left the school grounds, he went back to his fourth period classroom, full of curiosity at what Ms. Lee would talk about.
When he got there, she sat alone behind her desk and looked extremely angry. “Come in, young man!” she said sternly. He walked in, suddenly meek.
“Young man, I had hoped to use this time to discuss your medical treatment. But it looks like a more urgent problem has come up. Mr. Jackson told me all about how he caught you in the supply room yesterday.”
Shawn knew he was in deep trouble now.
“I’m shocked. Shocked to hear that you were in that room with some little hussy.” She shot her words at him like bullets. “That cheerleader Kim, I gather.” Her tone softened. “I’m hurt too, that you didn’t even tell me that you had a girlfriend. I thought that you considered me a friend you could confide in, even though I’m also your teacher.” He thought he saw her wipe away a tear, but he wasn’t sure.
“You are a friend!” he quickly interjected. “You’re my favorite, best teacher I’ve ever had!”
“Well, some kind of friend you are, then,” she continued, now bitter. “What kind of friend would steal my key, make a copy of it and then use that copy to fornicate in a completely forbidden area? I cannot tell you how utterly disappointed I am in you, young man! This is completely deplorable! Not so much because of what you did in there. I understand that you’ve been driven to such behavior by your … medical treatment. But to betray my trust like that! That was completely unnecessary! Why couldn’t you have just told me? We could have worked something out.” She definitely cried now, both sad and angry.
Shawn felt so bad that he felt like would cry, too. He was too stunned to come up with a good response. He completely hadn’t expected this, especially since Ms. Lee had acted no differently towards him during class that day. When the class was over, she had even said to him, “Don’t forget our appointment! I’ll see you later!” in a completely innocuous and gay tone.
He still tried to figure out what she meant by “worked something out,” when she prodded him again, “What do you have to say for yourself, young man?”
“Um, I’m really sorry! I never meant to hurt you! It wasn’t that I wanted to betray your trust; it’s just that I thought that you would never understand, that no one would understand. This medical treatment is driving me crazy! It’s like my body chemistry has changed. I get horny all the time, and I’ve gotten used to getting quick relief. I thought that if I didn’t get some relief in the middle of the day during school, I would go crazy. So I did something drastic, and stupid.”
“You sure did,” she agreed, now angry again. “You’re just lucky that it was Mr. Jackson who caught you, or you could have been expelled. I understand that you needed relief, but why did you have to turn to some slutty cheerleader? I’m sure that Kim is a slut who’s ready to spread her legs for any guy, or girl more likely, I hear! Do you know enough about sexual diseases? Do you realize the risks you’re taking?”
Suddenly her voice changed and became loving and caring. “Why didn’t you come to me, your favorite teacher? Do you not like me? Do you not find me attractive? I’ll tell you, young man,” her voice angry again, “that cheerleader is no match for me! I could show her things that would make her blush!”
Shawn’s mind goggled. What is she saying? Is she offering to replace Kim, so I can do things with her sexually? With my sexy teacher? The one I’ve been dreaming about for two years? No way. This is exactly like what Joanna was joking about just yesterday!
He answered, “I find you VERY attractive, Ms. Lee! Please don’t be mad at me! You’re the greatest! I’ve had a crush on you for two years!”
“Hrrmph!” Ms. Lee huffed. “You’re just saying that to make me feel better! You’ve always had a cunning tongue. Anyway, having a crush on your teacher is wrong! Very wrong! It’s not allowed. And you can’t blame that on your medical treatment, either. I think you’ve been bad. Very bad! Luckily, Mr. Jackson was smart enough to come to me and explain the situation. Since you stole my key, he thought it fit that I give you the punishment for your misdeeds, and a punishment you will get!”
Shawn was already a bit surprised by her appearance, since her blouse was open and underneath it she wore a sporty top that had a lower cut than anything he’d seen her wear before. He doubted she wore a bra. But now she got up, and Shawn noticed that she had no pants on whatsoever, and merely wore a bathing suit bottom. However, he was in no position at the moment to ask why.
Ms. Lee walked towards the door and locked it. She picked up something off of the desk and held it behind her back. Then she came back to him, bent over him with her hands behind her back and got even angrier. “Since you act like a child, I’m going to treat you like a child!” she raved. “I’m going to give you a spanking, just like a little boy!”
Her tone then momentarily changed yet again and grew hesitant. “Now, strictly speaking, this kind of thing is not allowed. Do you plan to complain, or are you man enough to take your proper punishment with dignity and keep your mouth shut?”
“I’ll uh, take my proper punishment.” His mind spun crazily. Could this be for real? Kind, amazingly nice Ms. Lee, “Surfer Girl” Ms. Lee, is going to spank me like a little boy? Of all the people in the world!
“Good! At least you’re not a complete baby!” she yelled, tough again. “Now take off your shorts and underwear and bend over the desk.”
Oh no! I’ll have to get naked in front of her! I always wanted to be naked for her, but not like this. Shawn stood three feet in front of Ms. Lee, who now sat on the edge of her desk. He was as red as can be. He took a step or two back, and began to take off his shoes so he could get his shorts off, and then slowly slid his shorts down. He felt like he was the main event in a completely coerced strip show. He would have been just as humiliated if a whole crowd watched him.
He began to pull his underwear off as he watched Ms. Lee’s angry eyes bore into his crotch. His penis sprung free and showed itself to be completely erect. He quickly got his underwear off and used his hands to cover up his penis.
“Young man, you are completely incorrigible! You stand in front of your teacher with a hard-on! No, don’t try to hide it!” Shawn sheepishly pulled his hands away. “Is that how you repay all my kindness, with your perverted crush and uncontrollable erections? That’s what you’ve been doing all this week and last, having erections all through my class. I won’t stand for it! Now come over here and take your punishment!”
Shawn noticed that Ms. Lee now held her ruler and unconsciously stroked it in the same way he’d spied her doing it a few days before. God, what the hell does she want? First I thought she’s coming on to me, then she’s humiliating me, now she’s stroking the ruler. What the hell? I’ve never seen her act like this, at all.
He nervously walked over to the desk and bent over it. He was tall enough so that his feet still touched the floor, and he was able to push his genitals up and over the desk to give them some cover.
She crouched down behind him so she could have a good look at him between his legs. “No, that position is too good for you,” Ms. Lee finally concluded. “I won’t have your disgusting genitals all over my desk.”
She grabbed a chair that had no armrests. “Here, lay down over this.” Shawn did. He put his knees on the ground in the back and his head and arms on the ground in front. Between them, the chair pressed on his stomach. His genitals, including his engorged dick, hung down in the open air just beyond the edge of the seat. With his face practically on the ground, it was impossible for him to look up and see where his teacher stood or what she did.
“That’s more like it,” she said. “Now get ready to take your punishment. I think ten smacks will be a good start.”
He felt a smack on his bottom, and realized it must be the ruler she had just stroked. It really hurt. Four more times the ruler came down in quick succession. He was already in real agony after the first one. He didn’t expect it to hurt so much, but it did.
“Now how does that make you feel?” his teacher said through clenched teeth. “That’ll teach you to fuck that little tramp! I’ll bet that finally cured you of your erection.”
To his amazement, Shawn felt Ms. Lee reach under his legs and cup his penis in her hands. If anything, it was harder than before.
She yelled at him, “I can’t believe it! You’re still hard! Are you so perverted that spanking actually turns you on instead? Well, we’ll see with a few more smacks.”
To his ever-increasing surprise, Shawn found that indeed, the spanking had only gotten him more aroused. Especially because ever since Ms. Lee had grasped his penis, she hadn’t let go.
“However,” Ms. Lee went on with a bit more softness in her voice, “I see that I may have been too hard with the ruler. It’s not my intention to hurt you so badly. For the rest of your punishment I’ll use my hand so it won’t leave such a mark.”
She spanked his naked butt with the palm of her hand. The spankings were much less painful now. Between each swat her hand lingered on his butt and caressed where the hand had just hit. Meanwhile, Shawn felt her other hand begin to move around his penis, as if she purposely rubbed it.
By the tenth and hopefully last strike, it was clear that there was a lot more stroking of his butt and rubbing of his penis than any spanking going on. But to Shawn’s surprise, even the painful spankings had aroused him. He felt like he would shoot his load onto the floor at any second, and only fiercely held back because he was afraid what her reaction would be. If it hadn’t been for his PC muscle training, he would have lost it long ago.
“Turn over,” she said. He turned over and maneuvered himself so he ended up sitting in the chair. He looked her into her eyes at last. She appeared to pant heavily and stared with excitement at his long, thick penis. “Sit down on the edge of the desk, and face me,” she commanded.
Shawn obeyed. His penis poked up away from his body and into the air. He actually felt the blood pulse into it in his head and it made him light-headed.
The pace of her breathing slowed. “Good. You’re not ashamed of your manhood. Now we can have that discussion of what to do about your medical treatment.”
Her voice was much kinder now. “Shawn, I didn’t actually want to spank you. I’ve never spanked anyone in my life. But it was the only way I could think of to get you in the position you’re in right now. Namely, sitting naked on my desk. The fact is, what really fuels my anger is that you don’t want me to help you find relief with your ejaculations! What is it that you need? A hand job? A blow job? Lots of them? I can give you anything that cheerleader can give you and twice as well! I’ve had feelings for you, too, for some time, but I’ve just been too shy and maybe ashamed to act on them. I still don’t know what to say or do now. The spanking and anger was a way to step outside of myself to get past that barrier, but now I don’t know what to do.”
“Kiss me,” Shawn said. He surprised himself with his confidence, a confidence greatly fueled by lust. He stood up and kissed his teacher on the lips.
CHAPTER 15
Ms. Lee’s mouth parted open and soon their tongues twirled in a wild dance. Her hands ran to his naked ass and began to caress it while he ran his hands through her hair and down her back.
She broke the kiss and moaned, “I’m so sorry for hurting you. I’ll never do it again. Please forgive me!” They kissed some more. Shawn groped at her boobs with one hand, but was foiled by her top and thick bra. He took off her blouse, which already hung open, and then began to take off the exercise clothing she wore underneath it.
She pushed him away. “Shawn, I can’t let you do that. You know I have a boyfriend, a serious boyfriend. My feelings for him are … confused. I’m not ready for that. I’m not ready to, um, you know, have sex. If you have to do that right now, go to that little tramp. But I can give you something else. The best blow job you ever had, or ever are going to get!”
She knelt down in front of him and before her own desk. When she took his penis in hand, she guided it into her mouth and began to work her tongue around the head. It felt unbelievable. She whipped her tongue around his penis so quickly that he felt as if there were two tongues upon him. She played with the tip of his penis and then took him deep, deeper than anyone before. Then she pulled him all the way out, did it again and went even deeper this time.
Though she breathed through her nose, she eventually had to pause for more air. Then she did it again, but this time he felt his penis not only hit the back of her throat, but actually go down it. He thought for sure her gag reflex would kick in and she would choke or even throw up, but she didn’t.
He looked down and saw that her mouth went nearly all the way to his balls. He realized, So this is what deep throating is!
Shawn could only wonder to himself, Where on Earth did all that penis go? It’s like sword swallowing! But it got even better. His penis slid up and down her throat, and it occurred to him just how similar the sensations were to when he fucked his sister the day before. It’s not like I’m metaphorically fucking her face - I am literally fucking her face!
It was like fucking and then some, because even as his penis pistoned in and out of the back of her mouth, her tongue swirled around the middle of his penis, and her lips did incredible things to the base of his penis.
But she didn’t stop there. With one hand she played with his balls, which gave him incredible sensations there that he had never felt before. With the other she pushed his butt up and then slid a finger into his anus. Between all these sensations, he knew he couldn’t last long. Even his PC muscle exercises didn’t prepare him for this combined assault.
“I have to cum!” he cried. She kept on as if she hadn’t heard. He shot a powerful load into her mouth, but she took it in stride and swallowed every last drop of his jism.
When he was done, she gasped for breath, but she was okay. She stood up, satisfied and happy. “Now tell me young man, can your girlfriend do that?”
“No,” Shawn admitted. “You were amazing.” Shawn realized that of all his blow jobs recently the only ones that came close were those of Cheese’s, and even she couldn’t compare. Deep throating was a completely different thing, and only Ms. Lee knew how to deep throat him.
“Actually, she’s not my girlfriend,” he said. “I don’t really have a girlfriend. She’s more of a lesbian than anything. That was a weird moment of passion. I don’t know what it means for the future, but I don’t think of her in that way. That’s why I didn’t tell you.”
“Good. Since you don’t have a girlfriend, I want you here every day after school to get your treatment, and that’s a requirement to pass my class, young man!” She smiled broadly.
He replied, “Ms. Lee, please, don’t even say that. I think I’m going to die. You show me pleasure I didn’t even think possible, and then you say we’re going to do it every day? With you? The woman I’ve been dreaming about for so long? Do you have any idea how many nights I fell asleep masturbating, thinking about you? I can’t believe this is happening.”
She was very happy. “It’s not quite as good as that. Deep throating isn’t exactly easy, or as pleasurable for me as your regular cocksucking. I’m afraid we’ll have to save those for special occasions. You’ll just have to put up with plain old cocksucking on a daily basis.”
“Oh no! How horrible!” he joked. But then, more seriously, he said, “Um, I can’t, uh, actually be with you every day after school.” Shawn thought of his plans to go to Kim’s house with his sister every Monday and Thursday, for starters. She was very surprised. “God knows I’d love to! Some days I can, but it would be better during lunch, Ms. Lee. I don’t know if that’s possible for you, though.”
“Don’t call me Ms. Lee. Don’t you think we know each other well enough now to be on a first-name basis?”
“Sorry, uh, Peggy.”
“Call me Peggy. That’s why my close friends call me.”
“Peggy.” He tried out the new word experimentally. It made him smile, because he began to sing:
Peggy, Peggy, Hallelujah!
Teacher hit me with a ruler
I hid behind the door with a loaded forty-four
Now she ain’t my teach no more!
They both laughed. “Battle Hymn of the Republic, you know,” Shawn pointed out. They both were familiar with the kid’s variation to the famous song.
“The first two lines are good, but I don’t like the last two,” she kidded.
“I don’t either. Let’s see. Maybe we can come up with something better.” He sang again:
Peggy, Peggy, Hallelujah!
Teacher hit me with a ruler
We did it on the floor of a beat up four by four
And now I bang her on the door!
“Much better,” she said with a laugh. “You’re so clever! What a shame I don’t own a four by four. Maybe we can work on realizing that last line, though. Someday, perhaps. Did you notice this room is actually pretty ideal? The door locks, there’s thick paper over the door’s tiny window, and the walls are thick and soundproof. Plus, we’re on the second floor, and with the trees and the hill in the way, no one can look in from outside. Maybe we should try out your door idea someday when the hallways are full, and see if anyone notices!”
“And here you won’t even let me take off your bra.”
“Well, since you insist, maybe I’ll give you a little peek. But hands to yourself.” She began to strip.
She talked as she sexily shed her clothing. “Your lunch idea presents some problems. I realize that’s when I could really help you the most, since Cheese helps you before school and when you get home, I assume. But it could be suspicious if you were in my room during lunch every day, with the door locked.”
“But everybody already knows that I stay after class and talk to you during lunch anyway.”
“That’s true, but it’s usually only for five minutes at the most, and it’s with the door unlocked and usually open.”
“Okay, here’s an idea,” said Shawn. “Some days we can do it during lunch, with the door locked, of course. Get your door to automatically lock when it shuts. Some doors do that, and then the locked door won’t seem suspicious.” Shawn’s eyes were locked on her chest now, as she finished unhooking her bra.
“How do I do that?” she asked as she let the bra drop to the floor.
Shawn thought, Dang! Nice tits! My teacher’s tits! This is so sweet! This isn’t happening! He gazed at her like an idiot. Then he snapped back to her question. “Uh. A locksmith can change it. Then, on other days, we can hang out and talk during lunch as we always do with the door open, so people will think sometimes the door just happens to close and sometimes it doesn’t. On those days, hopefully usually we can meet after school in your room, and take more time. ‘Cos after all, we both have to still eat lunch, and the lunch period is not long.”
“I think I have a new item on my menu,” said Peggy. “It’s called a Sperm Shake. Very high in protein. I can still taste it!” She leaned her head back and made lewd gurgling noises.
Shawn was shocked, insofar as he paid attention to anything other than her boobs. “Ms. Lee! I meant, Peggy!”
“You thought I was prim and proper, didn’t you? Well I have a whole other side.” She was completely naked from the waist up, but seemed surprisingly unselfconscious about being naked in front of him. She even thrust her chest out a little bit.
“I kinda guessed, though it’s still a surprise to see,” said Shawn. “When I’ve seen you on the beach it’s like you’re a totally different person. You know, we all call you ‘Surfer Girl’ behind your back.”
Shawn’s thoughts drifted to mental images he had of seeing Peggy surf the waves even as his eyes remained locked on her chest, and he imagined her surfing naked.
“I know, and I don’t mind at all!” Referring to the nickname of one of the other teachers, she pointed out, “It’s much better than calling Mr. Farnburton ‘Mr. Farmbottom’!” They laughed together.
She continued, “Maybe one of these days you’ll just have to bump into ‘Surfer Girl’ accidentally-on-purpose at the beach. I’d like that.”
“I’d like that very much, too.” He found himself horny all over again, on top of his already-existing arousal. He fantasized fucking her on the beach sands, even as he absorbed the reality of her topless beauty in front of him. “I’ve had some pretty amazing fantasies about you, but the reality is soooo much better.” But then he remembered what else he had to do. “Unfortunately, right now I’ve got to roll,” Shawn said ruefully.
“So soon? I thought we were just getting started!” she pouted. “You don’t like what you see?” She cupped her boobs and thrust them out towards him. “Are you going to run home to Cheese’s bigger boobs instead?” She then pinched her boobs, as if to entice Shawn to suck on them.
“It’s not that! I’d love to stay here for hours. But I’ve got a medical appointment. It’s about my treatment.” He began to put on his clothes.
“Oh. Well, then. That can’t be helped. And sorry again about the spanking. But it was my way of breaking the ice. I’m sure we can find ways for me to make it up to you. I might just need to work on my deep throating some more, for instance. I might just have to suck on your cock quite a lot, as my way to say I’m sorry. Would you like that?”
“Peggy, you know I’m not brain damaged. Though I might be if you keep giving me blow jobs like that one. So I’m not even going to dignify that with an answer.”
She smiled happily and so did he. “See you on Monday, especially at lunch, if you know what I mean!”
“Definitely. And the spanking wasn’t bad at all. In fact, it made me all horny, as you knew it would. But since you were so naughty with me, maybe I’ll just have to give YOU the spanking next time!”
“Maybe you will,” Peggy agreed gleefully.
He waved and walked out.
Alone, Peggy thought to herself, What have I done? Peggy, you are a very, very foolish woman. You’re skating on thin ice. Razor-thin ice. There are so many reasons why that was not a smart thing to do, including what my boyfriend would think. Soon to be ex-boyfriend, I suspect. And there’s my job. I’m gonna lose my job for sure. But, to be completely honest, I’d do it all over again. My Shawn! He’s mine!
Little did even the very perceptive Peggy realize just how many other women she was competing with.
Continued in part 8…
CHAPTER 1 (Friday, Oct. 25)
Less than an hour after Shawn left Peggy back in her classroom, he found himself in the examination room used by his nurse Caelist.
By the way she stood in the doorway to greet him with a sultry and excited look in her eyes, Shawn figured he’d have a very good appointment. He wasn’t proven wrong. He had a hard -on he could use as a baseball bat just from looking at her face.
“How are we doing today?” she said brightly as she came in and sat down next to him. She was dressed in her usual white lab uniform. Shawn remained dressed in his street clothes.
“Good. Nice to see you,” said Shawn happily and more than a bit nervously. “But, um, before we go on, I should mention that my mother insisted on driving me here, and even now is waiting in the car. She told me to restrain myself, and that she might be checking up on me.”
“Did she say that?” Nurse Caelist wasn’t terribly surprised. “She said similar things to me on the phone. She complained that I was too enthusiastically helpful at our last meeting, and told me that she wouldn’t be attending this time. If I didn’t know better, I’d almost think she’s afraid to come in here, as if I’d molest her or something!”
They both had a laugh at that, but Shawn saw a lot of truth in it. Caelist was delighted that her scheme to scare away Vel so she could be alone with Shawn had worked.
The nurse suggested, “Now why don’t we go ahead and take your blood sample, to get the unpleasantness out of the way?” Soon Shawn saw Caelist withdraw a small vial of his blood.
When the nurse was done with the test, she squatted on the ground in front of Shawn, and said, “Let’s take a good look at you.”
She stared at him intently, as she usually did. Shawn couldn’t help but notice that from that position, her short skirt rode up which caused her panties to show. If she hadn’t worn panties, he could have seen her entire pussy.
There was an uncomfortable silence, then she said, “All right, Shawn, as we did last time, I’m going to have to give your penis a good amount of stimulation. So please take off your clothes.”
Sweet! I knew it. “All of them? What about the patient gown?”
“Yes, all of them. Wear the gown if it makes you feel more comfortable. It’s all the same to me.”
Shawn began to take off his clothes, item by item. He felt extremely self-conscious, as she bored her eyes into him. This is what a woman must feel like when she does a strip tease, he pondered. He felt a lot better though than when he’d stripped in front of his teacher a mere hour or so earlier.
At the same time, the undressing plus Caelist’s frequent panty glimpses brought his solid erection back with a vengance by the time he pulled down his underwear.
Caelist gave a big smile, and got up. She grabbed his penis without a word, and began to stimulate it, as if she would naturally do that without question any time she was within arm’s reach of it. She asked him, “Tell me Shawn, has your penis been receiving enough stimulation in the past two weeks?”
“Oh definitely, nurse. I’m happy to report that I’m averaging just slightly above six ejaculations a day, always preceded by prolonged stimulation, and the day-to-day consistency has been very good, too.”
“That’s great news,” the nurse replied. “Also importantly, have you been getting assistance from others so that your penis isn’t treated too roughly?”
“That’s really great news, too,” reported Shawn. “I’ve been getting lots of help lately. Though I still don’t, er… have a girlfriend, really.” There was a touch of sadness in his voice.
She wasn’t terribly surprised at that, given what she knew about Vel and Cheese. “And what about your mother? She told me on the phone about her new strict policy of not having you get overly excited, as she put it. But one issue she dodged was if she brought you to ejaculation when she performed your abnormality checks this Tuesday and last. Did she?”
“The first Tuesday, definitely. She gave me lots of hand jobs and blow jobs that day - I don’t think she couldn’t have checked me any more thoroughly! But this last Tuesday, there was just one hand job, very quickly and clinically done. She’s really changed her attitude, and says that’s all she can help me out with all week.”
Nurse Caelist tried hard not to snicker. She thought, as if she was talking to Vel, I know who’s getting “overly excited” and it’s you, you old cow, and not me! “Lots of hand jobs and blow jobs”? Talk about above and beyond the call of duty!
Then she said to Shawn in a bitter voice, “You know, I find it very rich that she would berate me for getting a little friendly with a patient when she herself is sucking off her own son!”
She let out her anger unconsciously by rubbing his penis more aggressively. Then, after she composed herself a bit, she added, “But don’t pay any attention to my ramblings. We need to finish quickly ‘cos I’m sure she’s waiting impatiently in the car.”
“I’d like to ask you another question,” she went on, even as she continued to rub his manhood, “Strictly for medical purposes, of course, but you might find it a bit personal. These women who have been helping you out. Have you had sexual intercourse with any of them?”
Shawn considered what he should say. Of course he was just defrocked as a virgin by his own sister in an amazing fuckfest the day before, but he could hardly tell the nurse that. He decided it was safer to just say no.
“No, I haven’t. Just hand jobs and blow jobs. But I think that’s likely to change soon. Probably by the time of our next appointment two weeks from now.” Shawn put aside his sister and considered the likely possibilities with Kim, Peggy, Cheese, and Hui Shan, even if his own mother seemed out of reach.
That led to a question he was very eager to ask. “In fact, that reminds me of a favor I’d like to ask you. Would it be possible if you could prescribe some condoms, and birth control pills? I think sex is bound to happen, so it would be much better to have safe sex, but it’s so hard for us high schoolers to get those things.”
“I think I can help you out there. Don’t tell your mean ol’ mother, though, okay? How much do you need?”
“Lots! Hundreds. I dunno, maybe like a year’s supply of both?”
Caelist laughed and thought, Oh, to be eighteen again. She joked, “For you, that probably means thousands. But I’ll see what I can do. Meanwhile, right now it’s just blow jobs and hand jobs, nothing more?”
“No more. And it’s killing me. My mother and Cheese keep talking about ‘maintaining boundaries’ when it comes to women.”
“What about a tit fuck? Have you done that yet?”
“Tit fuck?” asked a confused Shawn. He wasn’t thinking too clearly as Caelist continued to fondle his penis.
“Come on, don’t tell me you don’t know! I’m sure you’ve seen that in an X rated movie or something. You know, it’s when a man puts his penis in the cleavage of a woman’s boobs, and essentially fucks her boobs.”
“Yeah, okay, I know what you mean. But that’s not for real, is it? I thought that was just some exaggerated thing in a porn movie that hardly ever happens, like how guys always have impossibly big penises. I mean, a guy would like it, but what woman would find pleasure in that?”
Caelist smiled at his naiveté. Believe you me, women can and do find it pleasurable. In fact, it’s very important that you learn how to tit fuck a woman. A woman’s soft breasts, especially if properly oiled, can provide you great stimulation without any aggravated rubbing of your penis.
She had a hard time keeping a straight face as she continued, Actually, although your mother wouldn’t approve - she seemed to imply that it was strange for a nurse to get naked with a patient - I think I would be remiss in my duties if I don’t show you how a tit fuck works, first hand. It’s important to learn how to do it correctly. But let’s do it quickly, in case your mother gets impatient and comes in to check on our progress.
Shawn didn’t need to be convinced. Caelist quickly took off her nurse’s uniform and bra, which left her only with panties. She had already been masturbating Shawn for a number of minutes, so she quickly sucked him off and collected the resulting cum in a cup, for Shawn’s (not really required) “sperm sample.” That left them without any additional official business to conduct, except more stimulation.
“Hmm, your penis is now down for the count” said Caelist. “We’ll have to use every measure to revive it quickly, though this may not appear to be standard behavior for a nurse.”
Shawn sat on the examination table, which was raised to an upright position. She pulled his feet out of the stirrups and brought the table down, which left him to lay down on it. Then she climbed on top of him, and began to feverishly kiss him all over his face.
Soon their lips met, and they tongued each other while Shawn’s hands ran all over her near-naked body. That was the first time they had kissed in any shape or form, but Shawn had a good feeling that it would be far from the last. The kiss was even sweeter because Caelist resumed her penis stroking while she kissed and Shawn ran his hands all over her back.
But all the extra attention wasn’t really necessary, as Shawn would have been hard in another minute anyways just from the sight Caelist’s nakedness. The helpful nurse, when she saw that the situation was literally well in hand, had Shawn change places, so he was now on top. He straddled her and sat on her stomach while his penis poked at her breasts
She grabbed the sides of her breasts and pushed them together, which exaggerated her cleavage. “Now take that penis and stick it right in there,” she told Shawn. “Imagine that it’s my vagina, and that you’re fucking me. You may have some trouble imagining that, so maybe next time you can give me a good fuck, so that, uh, you can make a better comparison between these methods. Would you like that?
She said this is a very professional and dispassionate manner, but Shawn could see right through her now. She couldn’t help but smile as she said this.
Shawn already had his penis in position between her tits and began to stroke with it. “Yes, I think that would be most … educational” he snickered. He was amazed at what a wonderfully soft channel her boobs made for him.
“Yes, very educational…” moaned Caelist. “It would be even better if you could fuck my pussy as soon as we were done with this, to help you, you know, more directly compare and contrast.” They both laughed at the charade. “However, I’m afraid of your mother waiting in the car. Unfortunately, we’ll have to make this quick. When we do it, I want us to do it properly. And your first time should be really special, with someone you deeply love.”
Shawn continued to pound his penis though her velvety soft tunnel. He used his hands to push her boobs together and create a better path to plow. As a side bonus, that made her tits seem much bigger than they really were. Rather than just hold them there, he soon stroked them, mashed them, and even pinched the nipples. When he needed to pause to prevent premature ejaculation, he would remove his penis for a spell and suck on her tits. They were the complete focus of attention now for both him and her.
Caelist tried to maintain at least some plausible cover of this being a professional nurse’s duty, so she refrained from sexy talk. But the sultry “fuck me” look in her eyes showed Shawn what she truly thought.
Within a few minutes, Caelist could sense that he was ready to shoot.
“If I may make a medical observation…” said the nurse between heaving breaths. Her body squirmed beneath him and she seemed ready to climax.
“Yes, of course. Will there be a test on this later?” giggled Shawn.
“Note the proximity between my cleavage and my mouth,” she went on. “It’s almost as if the body is designed so that when you’re done fucking a woman’s tits, you can scoot up a bit and shoot your load into her mouth.” Her calm words belied the wild look in her eye, and the excitement and energy flowing from her.
“Penetrating analysis, nurse! Let me test your hypothesis!” He almost shouted as he grew more excited with every second. “Watch out! It’s coming… Get ready!” He got his penis positioned over her mouth, and began to shoot into it from an inch or two away.
She lifted her head up and took it all in, like a baby chick that begged for food from its mother bird. At the same time, she lifted her ass up in the air and clenched her body as an orgasm coursed through her body.
As soon as she sucked the last drop dry, she asked him to get off of her, and get cleaned up right away.
While they put their clothes back on and washed up using the sink in the room, the nurse began to speak again. “You asked jokingly if would there be a test. As a matter of fact, there will be. I want you to practice what we learned here today frequently in the next two weeks. When you come back for your next appointment, I expect a hands-on demonstration. Of tit fucking and a few other things.”
“Wow, nurse,” replied Shawn, “you really go the extra mile for your patients!” They both enjoyed the absurdity of their conversation.
“Actually, more like the extra inch. Or eight inches. But only for you, Shawn. You’re about sixty years younger than our other patients.” She helped him straighten his shirt, like a fussy mother. “But don’t forget what we’ve learned today. I’m not just having fun with you - there was a real point there.”
“Yes, there is a point,” he agreed, “and it’s starting to poke into my shorts.”
“Oh dear! Not again? I feel a new round of important tests coming on for your next appointment, so your appointment might have to take two hours next time! We’ll have to test your penis in many different ways. Are you really sure you have to go already?”
Caelist had some trouble putting her own clothes on, as she continued to masturbate herself at the same time. In fact, it seemed as if she put her lab coat on to make herself look more seductive in an attempt to get Shawn to stay longer. She could tell that Shawn got off on the medical look. Her pussy juices continued to flow all down her legs and on to the floor.
“God, I wish I could stay,” Shawn said. “That wasn’t even half an hour. But there’ll be next time.”
“Okay. But seriously, don’t overlook the tit fuck any longer. I may not have the biggest boobs in the world, but that doesn’t seem to be a problem with your mother or that woman I briefly saw. Cheese, I believe. With a woman like that, you’ll find a tit fuck very pleasant indeed. In fact, your only problem may be that you might lose track of where your penis goes in those giant mounds of flesh.”
“Thanks for the advice. And everything else!”
Caelist said, “My pleasure. Literally.” Just as she said this, her fingers caused her to orgasm. She laughed at the timing.
When she was more composed a few moments later, she added, “Remember that many women often enjoy a good tit fuck, just as they can enjoy a blow job. I certainly do and just did. Especially if you use your hands like you did. Oh, and by the way, I see you took my advice to work on your PC muscle. Your stamina and control is so much better than last time! I had the hardest time preventing you from ejaculating too soon, before. Now, it’s like you’re the Energizer bunny.”
“Yeah. That PC muscle thing has been helping a lot. I owe everything to you.”
“We’ll phone with your test results on Monday, and remember, study hard for your next appointment!” She gave him a wink and now made a more sincere effort to get cleaned up and clothed.
While Shawn was in the doctor’s office, Vel sat in the car and tried to read a copy of People magazine. But her thoughts returned again and again to what Shawn might do with Caelist. She had visions of Caelist sucking her son off, but that was just for starters. Her mind was mostly filled with the idea of Shawn and Caelist fucking.
These ideas literally made her hot and bothered: she was aroused and disturbed, confused, jealous, and frustrated. She wasn’t about to masturbate in the car, so that made her even more bothered. She repeatedly tried to return to the magazine, but found she couldn’t get the meaning of the words.
Vel was tremendously relieved when Shawn came back to the car and put an end to her suffering. She consoled herself that at least his appointment lasted less than half an hour instead of an hour plus with the previous one. Ever since that appointment, she’d tried to block the memories of that hour of constant penis manipulation out of her memory entirely, but she was unable to forget it. Such experiences fueled her sexual dreams of Shawn every night.
As Vel drove away, she heard Shawn’s brief report of his appointment. It was very brief indeed since he neglected to mention the tit fuck or anything sexual, except to say that Caelist checked his penis for abnormalities.
Vel didn’t even ask Shawn any questions about his appointment. She was frankly scared about Caelist, who she blamed the root cause of all of her own sinful urges and temptations. She didn’t want to know, and didn’t want to think.
CHAPTER 2 (Friday, Oct. 25 - Saturday, Oct. 26)
On Friday night, Hui Shan, Cheese, and Cheese’s husband Eric came over to the Chen house for dinner, as they would all go to a party afterwards. The dinner was completely free of any sexual hijinks for Shawn until the very end.
After the meal was over and the plates were being taken away, Hui Shan said, “Thank you Vel, that was really good.” Vel smiled benignly and walked off to the kitchen with some plates.
Shawn though kept his eyes on Hui Shan. She wore a surprisingly daring maroon top (he noticed she’d never fully gotten the message that things had changed around the house). It exposed a good deal of cleavage, and below that there were a few clasps down the middle which held it together. Shawn watched in horror as she started to undo the first clasp.
There wasn’t much which held the skimpy top together. Within seconds it was undone to her belly button, though luckily gravity still held her boobs inside the fabric (she didn’t wear a bra either). He realized that this was her way of saying she’d enjoyed the meal, thanks to what he’d told her.
But before anyone else really paid attention to what she did, Shawn got up, grabbed her, and pulled her away from the table. Her top flew open a bit more, but no one saw it as he’d spun her away from the others. Meanwhile he asked, “Hui Shan, could I speak to you for a minute?”
A safe distance from the table, he was able to whisper to her and get her to cover up. But the incident made him wonder just how much he could trust Hui Shan not to screw things up. He realized that the further they initiated her into sex, the more chances there would be for her to say or do something that could ruin everything. He also decided that they’d have to be more careful in the ways they teased Hui Shan.
As it was, Shawn was at the end of his mental limit. He’d had so much sexual excitement in the last two days that he felt he couldn’t take it any more. He was more than a little relieved to go to the party and mingle with grown ups in a completely sex-free environment. He needed time to absorb all the changes, especially sex with his sister.
Joanna seemed completely unfazed by the enormity of what they’d done and all she wanted was more sex. Shawn could understand how she felt - it reminded him of when he first got a computer, and for days he was so excited he could think or do little else but focus on the computer. But somehow all the sexual contact with multiple females made him more wary than his sister. He felt he was in this for the long haul and had to be very careful. Whereas she completely relied on him to be the careful one.
Shawn slept in on Saturday morning. When he finally woke up he went down to the kitchen for breakfast, but everyone was gone. He was a bit spoiled in that he expected his mother to always cook for him, even breakfast, so he went to find her. She was in her bedroom, where she shaved her legs and wore just a towel. Nonetheless, she said, “Come in.”
Shawn was a bit surprised but not too surprised by her scanty garb. It seemed that half the time he’d seen her around the house in the past couple of days, she wore just a white towel. But this one was smaller than the rest: wrapped around her, it just barely managed to cover up her nipples and her bush, and there was barely an inch to spare on either top or bottom.
She sat on the edge of her bed with her razor, seemingly not bothered by his presence. “What is it, Tiger?”
“Oh, nothing much. Just feeling a bit hungry is all.”
“Let me help you with that. I’ll cook you some nice pancakes. Would you like that? Or would you prefer French toast?”
“French toast sounds good.”
“Okay. … Um, before you go, Son, I have a question.”
“Shoot.” Shawn tried to appear casual but in fact he had his hands folded together in front of his crotch to block the view of a raging, throbbing boner brought on by the sight of his mother.
“Tiger, I’m a bit concerned about your… you know. Reaching your daily target. I know how tortured you must be lately; Cheese and I have been talking about it a lot. I’m concerned that without getting a lot of help, uh, manual help from others, your member may be getting, you know, uh, worn out a little.”
“Yeah, you could say that.” If Shawn was hard before, he was doubly so now.
“That’s why I thought it would be a good idea to give you this.” Vel stood up to get something, but as she stood, the towel fell completely off of her body. She grabbed it as it fell, and pulled it back towards her.
Shawn lurched forward to try to help with the towel, but as he did so his penis sprang out from under his shorts and bounced forward. It didn’t just peek out of the shorts partly or a little bit - it came out completely and nearly carried his balls out with it.
Vel pulled the towel up to her chest, which effectively covered her crotch, but she just held it with one hand over her cleavage and left almost all of her tits still uncovered. She stared down in horror at Shawn’s manhood.
He quickly covered it up with both hands. Then, belatedly, he stuffed it back into his shorts as his mother watched intently.
“Um, sorry about that,” he finally said.
“No, it’s my fault. Never mind! It’s nothing you and I haven’t seen before, ha ha.” The laughter was a bit forced, and Shawn forced himself to laugh back. But it mostly defused the situation. “Let’s not even think about that, Tiger. Remember: that’s in the past. Ancient history.”
Shawn nodded, though he wondered why she still held the towel with only one hand and barely covered her nudity at all. He didn’t really believe her ancient history line.