CHAPTER 11
When Shawn got to Peggy’s class, the door was open, to welcome in her first period students. But Shawn checked to make sure no other students had arrived yet, then he immediately turned around and closed the door, which automatically locked it.
Peggy stood up and walked over to where he was. “Hey! You can’t do that. Students are going to start coming in any minute. They’ll want to come in here and sit down.” She seemed intent on unlocking the door herself.
“Good morning to you too, Peggy. That’s why we have to lock it. I’m late but I’ll be quick.”
“What are you…” Her voice faded out, because Shawn took out a huge dildo and held it up in front of her. Her eyes went wide. “Shawn!”
“Quick, pull up your skirt so I can put this in you.” The dildo in his hand zoomed down towards her butt.
“Hold on! You’re crazy. Get serious, young man! You can’t just put that in me. That’s way, way, WAY too big. I have classes to teach!” She held her skirt in place with her hands so he couldn’t slip anything into her.
“You’re right. It is too big. What if I had a smaller one?”
“Well, that would be better…” She caught herself smiling, but then shook her head as if to clear certain naughty thoughts. “But that’s not the point! What’s this all about? I have to teach! I take my teaching very seriously. I can’t have this kind of distraction. Now, go on. Shoo!”
He pulled out a slightly smaller, but still quite large, dildo. “How about this one?”
“Better, but I can’t teach with that in me! It’s still too big. How could I concentrate? This is all very amusing, but really…” Peggy’s resolve was weakening, despite her protests. She was becoming very aware of the feel and friction of her panties in her crotch. She readjusted the way she sat, and then readjusted again. And again.
He put that dildo back and pulled another, slightly smaller than the last and about the size of a typical penis. “This one?” It was bent, making it look something like a pink banana.
She chided him with a sigh, upset with her weakening resolve. “Shawn! What am I going to do with you?”
Shawn grinned devilishly. “I don’t know, but I’m sure we can think of some things later.” He winked. “But right now I’m going to put this up your pussy. There’s really a very good reason for this, but we don’t have time for explanations. Just try it out and see. I promise you, it won’t interfere with your teaching at all. Look how small and harmless it is! Plus, it’s totally high tech. You have to check this out!”
He pulled out some more items. He handed Peggy a cell phone, then a small box connected to it via a short wire. Then he gave her a much smaller vibrator.
She put the other items on her desk then held up and examined the small box.
Shawn meanwhile held the big vibrator and pointed out various features.
She interrupted, aware of the time pressure, “Yes, yes, it’s a vibrator, I know. But what’s this system called? How does it all work together?”
He explained, “It’s all one unit called the Televibe. I learned how to use it just before school, but it’s really excellent. You have to put the two vibrators in both your holes, then the cell phone and the attached control unit in a pocket. I’ll call you on my phone here, and the signal goes to your phone, the control unit, and then signals are sent to the vibrators, setting them off. So I can adjust what they’re doing from anywhere, just by hitting a button my phone! Isn’t that awesome?”
Peggy chuckled. “You really are too much.” She could already feel the dampness between her legs starting. It used to take her a lot of foreplay before she’d get wet, but it seemed that wasn’t a problem for her with Shawn.
“So what do you think?”
She joked, “Too bad I’m not your science teacher, or I might have to give you an A for clever use of technology.” She paused, and thought to herself, I’m not REALLY going to go through with this. Am I? Maybe just test it out a bit, and see if it really works. I do have self-control! Nothing’s more important than my teaching responsibilities, and Shawn is under some kind of impression that I’d wear this during my classes. … Well… Maybe just a quick test of this gizmo.
Ever so slowly, she pulled up her skirt until the bottom of her panties could be seen by Shawn standing in front of her. She gave him a smoldering look that told him she was going to go through with it, even if she still didn’t realize it herself.
But just then there was a knock on the door. Shawn used that to his advantage to ensure her compliance. “Quick! Put it in! We don’t have time. I promise I won’t bother you during your teaching. I’ll keep it on the lowest setting then. Hurry!”
Peggy pushed her panties aside. “I can’t believe I’m doing this, but I’ll admit I’m curious to see if it really works like you say it does. Just the one vibrator, though. I’m not putting anything up my ass.” She took the pink vibrator from Shawn and pushed it up her pussy herself. She wasn’t averse to having a finger up her butt, but that was as far as she went. She hated anal sex, and had never used an anal vibrator before.
“The whole thing won’t work without both vibrators. That’s where the main receiver is, while the other part holds the battery. Please! Quick!” He was making the “main receiver” idea up, but he was ready to say anything to get her to agree, especially knowing that a growing crowd must be forming at the door.
She put the egg-shaped anal vibrator into his hands, pulled her panties down her thighs, and quickly bent over her desk. She pulled her butt cheeks apart for him as he knelt behind her. “Okay, but you’d better not set this one off - ever! God. Look how demeaning and embarrassing this is. Why are we doing this again today?” Her butt trembled with nervous anticipation. She was acutely aware that there had to be at least a couple of her students already waiting outside her door to come in.
“Today’s the only chance to use it. It’s now or never!” That wasn’t true and wasn’t really a coherent excuse, but he couldn’t think up anything better. Luckily, the initial sensation of a pair of vibrators going into both her holes kept Peggy too distracted to pay much attention to his bad lie.
Peggy couldn’t believe the sensation of fullness in her posterior as Shawn pressed the egg vibrator into her fearful asshole. Even though it was much smaller than the banana-shaped vaginal vibrator, it felt huge to her nearly virgin ass. At long last she felt her anus swallow the egg completely.
Then Shawn pushed his finger inside her behind to press the egg a few inches deeper into her. He pulled her panties up tightly into her crotch, stood her up, and smoothed her skirt back down. Satisfied there was no evidence of what they’d been doing (aside from Peggy’s shocked and flushed facial expressions and heavier breathing), Shawn went to the door and opened it up before Peggy could change her mind.
Only about five or six students wandered in, as there was still about five minutes to go before class started and most students liked to linger and talk in the hallway. Shawn stayed and talked to Peggy for a couple more minutes in front of the other students. They pretended to be talking about the grading of papers and other mundane topics as if Shawn really was her teaching assistant. More students filed in, paying no particular attention to either of them.
Meanwhile, Peggy began to wonder just what she’d gotten herself into. Shawn had overwhelmed her with his enthusiasm, and she hadn’t fully realized what she was agreeing to. It began to finally hit her that Shawn intended for her to wear the two vibrators for hours and hours. She additionally became acutely aware of the buzzing sound her vaginal vibrator was making (the anal vibrator was kept off). The sound was nearly imperceptible, but that was at the lowest setting. If it got louder, it might be detectable above the din of the usual classroom background noise, or the scraping of the tree branches against the windows. She wanted to complain and take them out, but it was too late. Class was about to start.
Shawn made to leave with only a minute or two to spare to reach his own class. But right as he disengaged from talking to Peggy by her desk, he reached into his shorts pocket and dialed in an increase in the vaginal Televibe’s setting. He almost couldn’t help himself from laughing with glee as he saw Peggy’s face react and curiously pucker up while her eyes got big as if someone had goosed her posterior. As he fled down the hallway, he dialed in a decrease back to the lowest setting. He wanted to keep his pledge not to disturb her teaching, but he figured he’d have plenty of fun with his new toy during the class breaks.
CHAPTER 12
“Looks like someone had a fun morning. I’m jealous.” Cheese winked at Henrietta as the two of them sat in the dining room with Vel, eating breakfast and drinking coffee. Vel had just returned from dropping Shawn and Joanna at school.
“Yeah, well,” Henrietta replied modestly, “probably not as much fun as Angela had last night, judging by her screams. Not to mention how much fun Shawn has ALL the time. He’s the Energizer Bunny come to life. It’s like it’s Shawn’s world, and we just live in it.”
Cheese nodded in glad agreement and said, “I sure do know how to pick them, don’t I?” But then with a start she realized she’d slipped up - one could take that to mean that she’d initiated Shawn’s six times a day treatment instead of merely reacting to it. Luckily, no one seemed to notice.
Henrietta looked over at Cheese, who appeared to be dressed in a suit as if she was about to attend a formal business meeting, except that her jacket and blouse was opened at the front so her large boobs could spill out. Henrietta couldn’t help but ask, “Cheese, by the way, is your outfit some sort of wry social commentary?”
Cheese paused in drinking her coffee and looked down at herself. “Oh. I suppose one could take it that way. No, I just told my husband I was off to do some business related things, and I wanted to have a cup of coffee before I changed into my more casual and comfortable Chen house clothing.”
“And so you’re topless … because…?”
“Henrietta, once you start going without clothes, you’ll find that it’s torture to not at least have something sexy hanging out. But if it bothers you so much, I’ll go change. I can still hear and see you from there, just as you can see me.” She got up and walked to the underwear cabinet in the front entrance way.
Vel and Henrietta watched Cheese undress and then redress while they sipped at their coffees. Then, after some more kitchen small talk, Vel asked, “So, Henrietta, how long can you stay with us before you have to head back north?”
“Oh, I should probably get going about midday. I do have things to do.” She didn’t want to mention it, but she had a dentist’s assistant class to attend. She figured that in a couple of years she wouldn’t be able to get any more acting jobs and she’d need to transition to another career.
“Oh good. That gives us some time, then. You can join us for our morning routine. We start every day with exercises to keep in shape and I’m sure you must as well, given the way you’re so healthy and well toned. We’ve got a decent collection of exercise machines in the basement. Cheese put hers in with mine. It’ll be fun to have a visitor join us.” Vel was all smiles until an embarrassed look crossed her face. “But I, uh, I should warn you that lately, our exercises have become a bit, well, unusual…”
Cheese laughed as she walked back into the kitchen dressed in just a loose shirt and shorts. “Henrietta, she means that, increasingly, our exercising sessions are less focused on the exercising of our legs and arms and more the exercising of our tongues and pussies. But not today, I imagine. We’re all pretty wiped out after last night. And Vel, don’t worry too much about Henrietta. Look at everything she’s done with us and Shawn since arriving yesterday. It’s not like she’s going to mind a little more sexy fun.”
Vel sighed. “You’re right that we’re tired out.” But then with thinly disguised eagerness, she continued, “But would it be okay if we exercise in the nude?”
Henrietta laughed too. “Vel, don’t you remember our appointment where you sat in my office topless? Of course it’s fine. In fact, I hope you’re not too tired because I might have trouble keeping my hands off you. Both of you.”
Vel queried, “So that means we were successful in breaking you in?”
“Yes, though putting it that way makes it sound like a bad thing, like I’ve been broken against my will by cruel masters. I prefer to think of it as an opening up. In this house, sex comes freely and naturally and one just lets go and opens up. It’s intoxicating.”
“Let’s go downstairs then,” Vel enthused. “I can hardly wait to get all these stuffy clothes off.” Vel wore nothing more than her usual morning apron plus a T-shirt (for Henrietta’s sake), but to her that was horribly overdressed.
Cheese pouted, “Already? I just finished changing once. Oh well. I guess I’ll have to go do it again.” She stood up and started undressing. She took an incredibly long time to pull her panties down. “Look at this! Underwear. It’s ridiculous. Serious chafing problem, here. Vel I think I’m starting to love nudity as much as you do.”
Henrietta watched Cheese undressing with all the allure of a professional stripteaser and exclaimed to her, “God DAMN, you’re a sexy woman. You haven’t changed a bit. You don’t even look older! You still have a way of maximizing the sexiness of every move you make. Vel, do you realize how lucky you are to have Cheese as your next door neighbor?”
Vel gave a big contented smile and said emphatically, “Yes.” Then she asked, “Cheese, why’d you keep your panties on, anyways?”
Cheese grinned. “What can I say? I’m a showboater. I just like having you watch me take my clothes off, and the more to take off, the better. Besides, I knew I wouldn’t have had them on more than a couple of minutes. If I had to wear them any longer I wouldn’t have wanted to bear it.”
All three women walked down the stairs to the basement in the buff. They only wore small, inconsequential things, such as sweatbands, socks, and sneakers. As soon as they got downstairs, Henrietta said, “Vel, I have a bit of a confession to make. I wasn’t as reluctant last night as I made out to be. I was just having fun. The fact is, I’ve actually had quite a lot of sexual experience.”
That took Vel by surprise. She looked at her best friend and asked, “Cheese, did you know about this?”
Cheese thought, Well, given the fact that she and I used to lick each other out back when we were college roommates, it’s not exactly a huge surprise. But she kept the thought to herself and answered, “Henrietta and I have been out of contact for some time, but I’ve pretty much gathered that, yes.”
Henrietta explained, “You see, Vel, I’m not exactly a normal psychiatrist. I love sex, so my specialty is sexual relations. I do a lot of counseling of couples, helping with their love lives. That’s why I’m so fascinated by your family and friends. I’d like to do a sort of informal case study of your family’s situation. Not a formal, written study, mind you, just something for my own edification. Your family seems to be on the cutting edge in so many things. For instance the sheer number and duration of Shawn’s erections, not to mention things like this stealth stroking concept or your greeting rituals. It’s all so fascinating. All one has to do is walk into the house, and one is overwhelmed by the smell of sex. It’s an intriguing mix of Shawn’s unusually sweet cum - something else I’d like to learn more about, by the way - and the potent smell of women in heat. Even down here in the basement, the air just screams, ‘Let’s fuck like rabbits!’”
Vel laughed. “We do our best. Of course, Henrietta, you’re always welcome here, as long as you remember the house rules: hot, big-titted women like yourself have to spread your legs for Shawn whenever he wants it. But now that you’re broken in, and doubtlessly been thoroughly fucked by him like you deserved, I don’t think that will be a problem.”
“No, I don’t think it will,” Henrietta agreed, grinning. “That’s the best thing about these case studies, the firsthand participation.”
“So have you done other studies like this? Do you know of other families like ours?”
“No. You’re unique. But I am conducting another sexual case study right now, in a more formal manner. Since I’m in L.A., I thought I’d look at the porn industry. But what’s funny is that I approached them pretending to be an actress, and people liked my looks and soon I was getting all kinds of jobs. You can actually find movies with me in them! Not great movies, mind you, but I have some minor roles in some actual mainstream R-rated films.”
“Wow. Amazing!” Vel was impressed.
Henrietta wanted to be more open and honest about who she really was, but couldn’t tell the complete truth because she also enjoyed her psychiatrist/sex therapist role she’d developed with the Chen family. She was more direct and honest (but still not completely honest) with Shawn for a variety of reasons. The main reason was that Vel had a lot of emotional investment in Henrietta’s psychiatrist role, while Shawn didn’t. Henrietta’s professional seal of approval on Vel’s incestuous and lesbian activity was very psychologically important to her, so Henrietta tried to maintain more dignity with the whole “case study” concept.
That resolved, the conversation drifted to what Henrietta had been doing with herself the last few years. She could answer fairly honestly, now that Vel at least knew of her acting work. They also finally got around to actual exercising.
CHAPTER 13
All of them were tired, especially Henrietta, since she’d woken up before the others and had an exhausting couple of fucks. So they took their time exercising, and in between sets on machines or switching machines they often talked.
Henrietta talked some more about her personal life, going into detail about her general lack of success with romantic relationships. In the process she made clear just how much she loved to fuck and how often she did it. This, plus all the naked bodies pumping on the exercise machines, slowly increased the arousal level of all three women.
At one point Henrietta made the comment, “You know, given my little time around the porn industry, I can’t help but notice just how much money we’d make if there was a crew here to film us exercising in the nude like this. I imagine they’d call it something like ‘Lesbian Workout Inferno’ and make a million bucks. I’m definitely not suggesting it - no way. I’m just pointing out that there are countless men who would gladly give their right testicle just to watch what you do every day to stay in shape. Weird.”
“What is it with guys and boobs?” Cheese asked, a bit tongue in cheek. She stopped her exercising and walked over to where Vel was exercising, then stopped her too. She pressed her tits into Vel’s and the two of them began mashing their boobs together, rubbing them around in circles while they clutched each other’s asses. “Guys have a totally unhealthy fascination with tits. Why, there might even be men who find what we’re doing arousing.” She was even more tongue in cheek now. Vel giggled.
Henrietta had a particular thing for Vel’s breasts, since she’d already gotten to know Cheese’s quite well in college. She stopped exercising too, and pulled Cheese away. “Forget men! Damn, that’s hot. Can I play with Vel’s nips for a bit?” She pushed and pulled on both of Vel’s nipples aggressively.
Vel yelped a bit, and said, “Be careful, Henrietta. I have to warn you that my tits are tremendously sensitive. When people touch me there, especially when they touch my nipples…”
Henrietta pulled on one of her nipples again in response, and hefted that tit up with both of her hands to bring it to her mouth.
“Oh! Like that. Especially there … The underside is quite nice too, but really the whole of my breasts… It’s all such an erogenous zone that I don’t know if you should start.” Henrietta started licking the nipple she was focusing on. “Oh no! You see? Sucking’s the worst. Or the best! I don’t know. It gets so intense for me, and my craving for Shawn’s cock gets so great, but I have nothing to put in my mouth and suck on when he’s at school. It’s so aggravating!”
Cheese didn’t want to be left out, so she grasped Vel’s other breast while Henrietta continued aggressively fondling and licking the one she’d been holding up. Cheese pointed out to Henrietta, “Vel keeps telling all of us that her tits will just up and take control of her brain if they get too aroused. So you’ve been warned. Are you really ready to face Vel’s tits on the rampage?”
Henrietta bent down and again licked Vel’s left nipple. Cheese saw what she was doing and did the same to Vel’s right. Henrietta paused long enough to ask, “So what do we have to do to get her tits to come out and play?”
Vel bent her head back in ecstasy. “Just keep doing that, you two! Oh GOD! Don’t! … It’s too intense! … No, do it! Do it! Fucking do it! … But wait! I can’t handle it! Stop!”
Henrietta and Cheese licked a bit longer until they knew Vel’s engine was really running. They continued regardless of what Vel said.
Then Henrietta unexpectedly pulled away and moved back to one of the exercise machines. She had her own exercise schedule and wanted to finish this particular workout. She asked, “So Vel, if your tits have taken over and we’re speaking directly to them now, what’s your greatest wish? More titfucks?”
“Yes, but more than that, I want to be milked! Not just what Cheese is doing now,” Cheese happened to be squeezing the entire tit she’d been working on as if she was trying to empty it, “not just play milking, but real, honest to God milking! Like what Shawn talked about last night. I want both my son and daughter to drink from my tits every day and squeeze my life-giving mommy’s milk out of me, constantly! I want to gush my milk all over my Tiger in the same way that he covers me in cum!”
Cheese pulled away from Vel and went back to her exercise machine because she too wanted to finish exercising before getting seriously into sexual play. But Vel was so excited now that she grabbed both of her tits and began squeezing them tightly as if trying to shoot milk out of her nipples.
Vel seemed more than a bit preoccupied, so Cheese pointed out to Henrietta, “Vel adopted Shawn and Joanna, but she adopted them not long after they were born. She could have breast fed them, but with the way she was brought up, no one thought of having her induce lactation, way back in those days. Maybe her desire to breast feed grew out of her frustration in not being able to do it then.”
Henrietta was back exercising, and Cheese was too, but Vel remained intent on her weighty mammaries, as if she could squeeze them all day.
Henrietta pointed out, “Shawn seemed a bit noncommittal on the lactation issue last night. But Vel, or Vel’s tits if I’m speaking directly to you,” she chuckled while saying that, moving her eyes down to Vel’s chest, “it’s obviously a very big deal for you. Or, should I say both of you? Or all three of you?” She grinned. “I have a suggestion. I think we should induce lactation immediately, and surprise Shawn with it. He probably doesn’t know what to say because he doesn’t really know what it all means or what it would be like. How easy it is to start or stop, how many times a day do you need to be drained, and so on. So he needs some hands-on experience to figure it all out.”
Vel gasped with pleasure. Then she moaned, “Hands-on experience? Shawn? Oh YES! Tiger, milk your mommy! Many times a day! So many times a day! Put your mouth on your sex cow’s udders and keep it there!”
Cheese smiled while rolling her eyes a bit. “Calm down, Vel. I think we’re verging on a serious discussion here. Can you stop squeezing your tits like that? I’m finding it hard to think the way you’re carrying on. I for one don’t think you need this lactation thing. It’s a nice fantasy but a pain in the ass in real life. Just keep it a fantasy.”
Vel reluctantly let go of her throbbing breasts because she really wanted to pay attention and get some good advice on this issue. “How would you know?” She was referring to the fact that Cheese hadn’t breast fed her children, even though Hui Shan and Brad were her own biological offspring. At the time Cheese thought it would ruin her figure and didn’t know about the many health benefits for her children.
Cheese seemed a bit bothered by that, and opened her mouth to say something in return, but before she could, she was stopped by the sound of Henrietta laughing uproariously. Annoyed and a bit miffed, Cheese asked suspiciously, “What’s so funny?”
Henrietta replied between giggles, “Cheese, I know you, and I can see right through you. You just don’t want Vel to lactate because you know it’ll make her boobs grow bigger. And we all know Shawn loves big boobs. Plus, it’ll be something Shawn and his mother will have with each other, and you’ll be left out.”
Cheese was chagrined because Henrietta had pegged her perfectly. She wasn’t used to such perceptiveness, as the trusting Vel usually took whatever she said and did at face value. She thought, Damn. There’s a double edged sword to having such a good sexual advisor. Grrr.
Henrietta’s comment was so perceptive that Vel couldn’t help but see the truth in it. She said, “Cheese! Jealousy! Tsk-tsk. It doesn’t become you. Don’t worry. Shawn loves you very much. You really are like a second mother to him, that’s why he calls you Aunt Cheese.”
Cheese rued, “He doesn’t call me that much anymore.”
“That’s just because he doesn’t think it’s appropriate to call you that when something sexual is going on, and there’s always something sexual going on between you two these days. So that’s actually a good sign. … But I don’t know about surprising him. I mean, Shawn is the man of the house now. I have dreams of him literally replacing my husband in my bed, and in all other things. Should we be making big decisions without consulting him?”
Henrietta pointed out, “It would just be a testing period so he can make an informed decision. Obviously you’re so into the idea that you need to get at least a bit of it out of your system. Imagine how exciting it’ll be to shoot a stream of warm milk directly into his mouth. How could he be anything but delighted? Imagine him getting his ‘afternoon feeding’ right before he takes a nap with a tummy full of mother’s milk.”
Vel talked more to herself than her friends as she fantasized while grasping both tits. “Mmm. Mommy is going to make her baby feel good. But my baby’s not such a baby any more. Baby has a big hard cock and he wants to stick it in mommy’s special hole! Oh, yes! His cock fills my cunt while his lips suckle on my udders!”
She stopped, brought her ragged breath under control, and asked with a worried frown, “But can I do that? Can I just test milking out a bit? I’ve heard it’s a pretty intensive thing. You can’t just turn it on and off, can you?”
Henrietta pointed out, “Turning on is relatively easy. We just need to give your nipples prolonged stimulation. It can take a week to a month or more to get started…”
“A month?!?” Vel shrieked.
“Hold on. With the way you and everyone else here are always fondling and sucking your twin glories, I imagine you’re pretty close to the tipping point already. And yes, it’s a pretty tough regimen. But if you don’t actually have a baby who needs the milk to survive, you don’t need to have such an intense schedule. You can have fewer milkings a day if you want, or more, if that’s what you want. And yes, it’s a bit tough on the body to stop, so you don’t want to flip it on and off like a light switch. But you could, say, go half the year milking and half without, or whatever Shawn wants. You should try it for a month and see how everyone likes it.”
Vel fondled herself and hummed, “Mmmm. Daily milkings. HOURLY milkings! Mmmm! Tiger on my right breast, Angel on my left!”
Henrietta assumed Vel was still paying sufficient attention and went on, “However, I should warn you that it’s rare for women with induced lactation to ever get as much milk production as a naturally lactating woman. As it is, we should supplement your stimulation regimen with some pills, if only to increase the quantity of milk you’ll produce. I’m guessing you’d want to be a heavy milk producer. I think the pill is called Reglan. Do you know any medical professionals who might be able to get you something like that?”
Cheese said with some satisfaction, “In fact we do. Don’t worry about that.” Caelist naturally came to her mind.
Vel meanwhile seemed lost in her milky fantasy. The other two just watched her grope at her double-deckers for a bit. But then, remembering her two waiting friends, she focused somewhat and asked, “How do you know so much about this, Henrietta?”
“I’m a sex therapist, remember? It’s true I’ve never lactated myself, but you’re not the first woman to come to me and ask about the use of lactation for sexual play. I have to know about these things.”
Henrietta did have some knowledge, though it wasn’t because of previous patients since she’d never had any patients. However, she did have some wild friends who’d used lactation during sex, so she knew about it through them. She’d even sucked on milky nipples during an orgy or two. She quite liked it and already could hardly wait to be back in the Chen house when Vel was full of milk.
Henrietta further explained, “The idea isn’t really that unusual. Many husbands partake of their wives’ milk straight from the source when having sex after the wife has had a baby. It can be an extremely sexual, sensual, and emotional experience which bonds them closer together both as lovers and as life partners. There are even women who can spontaneously squirt milk at the height of intense orgasms, even though they’re not actively lactating. Now that I think about it, Shawn asked me about that very thing this morning regarding Angela. He said that he found milk on his chest after he finished fucking her and wanted to know what it meant.”
Vel sat up and looked at Henrietta with alarm. “Angela? Angela?!? You mean Shawn is going to get his milky goodness from Angela and not me? I won’t have it! May her overly busty tits make her fall flat on her face! That’s it. I’m going to lactate for sure. Let’s get started right away!” She practically ran at Henrietta and shoved a tit in her face, as if she could start lactating after a few minutes of sucking.
Henrietta gently held Vel back while grinning at her enthusiasm.
Cheese laughed. “I’ll admit that I was jealous before, but who’s jealous now? Jealousy doesn’t become you either.”
“This is different,” Vel complained, obviously upset. “Shawn already loves you and I deeply. To argue over how much is like arguing over the number of stars in the sky. But Angela, she’s a newcomer, and a threat! I don’t have to remind you that she has the biggest tits of us all, an all around incredible and squeezably soft body, a cute face, and a properly subservient attitude. What if he takes a greater fancy to her than either of us? Cheese, we have to band together! The way she’s so leaky, she liable to start lactating at the drop of a hat! We have to keep it in the family!”
Cheese could see the logic of that. She got off her exercise machine as she hadn’t been using it for a while anyway and moved over to stand beside her best friend. She put both hands on Vel’s breasts, and said, “If you’re gonna do it, you can count on me to help, especially with the stimulation you’ll need to get started. No time like the present, I always say.” She bent down and put her mouth to one of Vel’s nipples.
“Dear Lord!” Vel cried. “I’m going to squirt my milk all over! All over Shawn, AND Joanna! Yes! Both of my babies will suck my sensitive tits for HOURS AND HOURS! God, it’s making me cum already! Just the thought of both of them each taking a tit! I can’t handle it!”
Henrietta moved over to Vel and said mischievously, “You mean like this?”
Again, Henrietta sucked on one nipple while Cheese sucked on the other. The sensations, and the idea, were both too much for Vel and she began a very big climax. Cheese acted quickly and thrust her fingers into Vel’s pussy as her climax began. Henrietta also did her best to help arouse and found Vel’s engorged clit. The stimulation was literally too much for Vel to take, and she passed out for a while.
CHAPTER 14
Peggy was very irritated at herself, and irritated at Shawn. She sat at her desk towards the end of her first period class and had a chance to think as the class was winding down. I don’t know which is more aggravating: the fact that Shawn tried to make me wear this stupid Televibe thing, or the fact that I agreed to wear it! What was I thinking? That young man has some serious hold over me. It’s almost disturbing. He even got me to stick something up my butt! I’m sorry, but I do not put ANYTHING up my butt. Well, until now. Crap. Every time I walk a step I can feel those two toys shift and grind against each other inside of me! I’m just going to have to find him during the break and tell him that these things are coming out!
I’ll admit that the technology is clever, and I certainly wouldn’t be averse to trying this out some other time, but not while I’m teaching! It is MOST distracting, even at the lowest setting. I mean, I taught my class okay, but this stupid Televibe thing was always on my mind. Not to mention, it made me constantly think about Shawn. Those thoughts are the real reason my panties are getting wet. How am I supposed to teach with all these fantasies going through my head? Two minutes ago I was explaining the causes of World War I while imagining Shawn pumping away at my pussy with us both naked in the middle of a busy beach! It’s a sheer miracle my mouth could keep moving. No, these things are coming out. Period!
Peggy dismissed her class a minute later, and then got up to find Shawn. She felt obliged to tell him she was taking the Televibe out since she’d promised him otherwise. Just walking to the door was incredibly arousing, as Shawn’s toys rolled around and against each other inside of her. But as soon as she made it out the door of her class, she felt the pussy vibrator suddenly increase in intensity. Both vibrators had ten settings which varied not only by intensity, but also by the type and pattern of pulses. Shawn had switched her vaginal vibrator from “heart beat,” which was nothing but very brief and soft twitches, to “throb,” which was a rapid and strong pulse. Shawn only had a few minutes for Henrietta to teach him how to use the device before school, so he didn’t really know what all the settings were. He assumed that the zero setting was the lowest and nine was the highest, but that wasn’t so. For instance, four was one of the strongest settings.
Peggy wobbled in her walk, and nearly fell over with surprise as her knees came close to buckling out from under her. Holy shit! She paused in the hallway and struggled to remain standing. She looked around to see if anyone had been watching her. It seemed that her near stumble hadn’t been noticed by anyone. The vibrator continued its “throb.”
Peggy was hit by a stunning realization. I’m completely helpless. Helpless! Shawn could turn the vibrator up to a very high level, making it impossible for me to do anything, and unless I’m in a bathroom stall, there’s no way I can take these out or otherwise stop them in any way. I don’t think this thing even HAS an on/off switch. I didn’t see one, at least. I’m completely at his mercy! Unfortunately, I’ve got to admit that turns me on. I mean, it’s not like I’m a submissive, not really, but one couldn’t be human and not get aroused in this situation!
But the danger is that he might not even know when I’ve got a problem! For instance, I could be in the middle of class when there’s a sudden silence, and everyone could hear this thing buzzing away, and I wouldn’t be able to do a thing to stop it! To think I was annoyed at those branches scraping against the window lately; now they’re my salvation. But even worse, this thing doesn’t even fit completely inside my hole, thanks to that slightly widened circular base on the bottom end allowing it to rest up against the outside of my labia. Luckily, that ridge isn’t very thick, so it’s not noticeable if I’m wearing panties, but otherwise it could be bad. Really bad. What would happen if it suddenly fell out of me altogether and clattered to the floor right in the middle of one of my lectures?
Holy shit, again! That’s a scary thought! I have to find Shawn immediately, or a bathroom if I can make it all the way to the end of the hall. I’m taking both of these out! Where is he? She wandered further down the hall, even as the intense “throb” setting made it difficult to walk.
Then the vibrator’s setting changed again. Shawn had hit the seven button, which was “Ramp Down Waves,” a gradual decrease down to nearly nothing, and then a sudden increase to full, repeating over and over. This made it even more difficult for her walk, especially as the throbbing of the vaginal vibrator caused sympathetic reverberations with the inactive vibrator just a thin membrane away in her butt. She would be fine, briefly, and then hit hard. She placed a hand against the wall and stood in one position until she could recover, except that she couldn’t recover. The vibrator was relentless. So, realizing it wasn’t likely to get any better, she attempted to continue down the hall on her unsteady legs.
The bathroom was getting in sight, but then Shawn changed the setting again. He’d pressed six, called “Rhythmic Pulse.” She quite liked that one. She could walk a little better with it because it wasn’t jerky like the others. But just as it changed, she saw Shawn farther down the hall. He was looking directly at her, and she realized that he’d been watching her from a distance for some time. She walked forwards to him, supremely aware of the plastic toys filling both her holes and in particular the insistent throbbing of the vaginal vibrator, but he walked away at the same pace.
She thought, You bastard! I’ll get you for this! Shit! He’s toying with me, stringing me along like a human yo-yo. What am I going to do? The bathroom! I need to get to the bathroom! So she headed to the bathroom to take them out, even as she was enjoying them more and more. Her panties were truly soaked now, and she was aroused no matter what the setting was. That was the problem. She was so aroused now that she could hardly think.
Shawn could see that she was heading to the ladies’ room, so he closed the distance to her to cut her off. He walked right up to her and said, “How are you doing, Ms. Lee? Did you stub your toe or something?” He was aware that they could be seen and observed by other students standing just a few feet away, so his joke was as subtle and veiled as he could make it.
She was having a hard time keeping up a front, because she wanted to cry out something like, “You fucking bastard! Stop this insanity this minute and take these fucking things out of me!” But she couldn’t say or do anything unusual with other students around. Merely talking to Shawn outside of class like this could be eyebrow raising in and of itself. She quickly looked around, and seeing that no one was looking right at her face, gave Shawn the evil eye and a quick glare. There were a million things she wanted to say, but she was so flummoxed and uncertain if she was being overheard that she didn’t say anything.
Shawn said, “I remembered that math sequence for you, teacher. Zero, four, seven, six. Then I think the next number is a two.” Right as he said “two,” he switched the pussy vibrator to the two setting, which was “Medium Gear,” an insistent, constant vibration of middling strength. He hadn’t even touched the anal vibrator controls yet, and didn’t plan to, as he’d promised not to.
Peggy grimaced and tensed up a little. This setting was more intense than the pleasant rhythm of six. She said quietly but forcefully, “No, I think it ends with six. Six, not two.”
So Shawn dialed a six instead. A big smile returned to Peggy’s face as she relaxed into her “Rhythmic Pulse” again. However, thanks to his misunderstanding of the settings he thought that meant that she wanted something stronger and therefore closer to the top nine setting, and not something down near the low zero. He was amazed at what he could do just by hitting a button on his phone. He said, “I think you’re right. Six. Although, are you sure it wasn’t an eight?” He switched the controls to an eight as he said that - “Techno” - causing an intense series of throbs and pulses to rumble like thunder through her.
Peggy’s eyes went wide as her knees threatened to buckle out from under her again. “No! No! Definitely six! Not eight. Eight’s bad!”
So Shawn returned the vibrator to the six setting. He looked around and noticed that most of the other students were filing into their classes as the break was coming to an end. No one was paying any attention to their conversation. He said, “A most fascinating discussion, Ms. Lee. We’ll have to do this again sometime.” Then he started to walk off.
Peggy was at a loss for words, as the break time between classes was now almost over and she hadn’t made it to the bathroom or been able to speak to him about anything. She looked at the bathroom, which seemed so close, yet so impossibly far away, and then at Shawn walking away. She grimaced. “Shawn! Wait!”
He paused and fiddled with his hand in his pocket, feeling for the right button to press. “Oh. Right. All number sequences end in zero. Sorry.” He returned the vibrator to its lowest setting, and continued on to his class.
Peggy felt greatly relieved. After all the other settings, the zero setting seemed like heaven. She walked back to her classroom with a spring in her step, amazed at how good it felt to merely have a light buzz. Even the inactive anal vibrator felt good as it shifted around inside her with every swing of her hips. She thought, That didn’t go as I expected, but I’ll have to admit he makes me so fucking horny! Maybe I’ll just keep this in for another hour and see what happens. I hope he caught that I liked the six setting. That’s a good one!
CHAPTER 15
Hui Shan felt bad about the possibility that her boasting about Shawn had led to his current black eye and bruises. She’d resolved to make up for it somehow, but she didn’t know how. Since gossip had caused the problem, she made it a point to keep her ears to the ground and listen for further gossip. She unobtrusively hung out near Sera’s friends, because she figured if there was a problem it was probably connected to Sera. Because Hui Shan was perceived as harmless, no one paid her presence any mind. She’d been doing this for a few days (in fact she’d started paying some attention before Shawn got punched) and finally struck pay dirt during the break between the first and second periods.
Sheryl and another friend of Sera’s named Melissa were at their lockers in a crowded hallway, standing around and talking as they had some time to kill during the break between classes. A whole clique associated with Sera had their lockers together, so it was a good place for Hui Shan to lurk. Hui Shan had been trying to keep tabs on several different conversations when she heard Melissa say, “I can’t believe Sera wants us to tell people that! I wonder what her beef is.”
Hui Shan walked closer and acted as if she had been a party to the conversation all along. She said in her nearly constantly happy voice, “Ohmigod! Sera’s having you tell people stuff, too? Is it the same thing she told me?”
Sheryl and Melissa were a bit surprised, but not too surprised, by Hui Shan’s interruption. They knew her a bit from a couple of shared classes. Sheryl asked, “I don’t know. What did she say to you?”
Hui Shan was winging it, hoping that if she played along and guessed correctly, she’d figure out what trickery Sera was up to now. She made an educated guess. “I guess she’s trying to ruin her reputation. She wants me to say really nasty stuff about her.”
Melissa prodded, as if annoyed by talking to a child, “Who, Hui Shan? You have to say who. Are you talking about Ms. Lee?”
Hui Shan wasn’t as dumb as they thought, and played along. “Yeah. Ms. Lee. I guess Sera must be trying to bring her down. What did she have you say about her?”
Sheryl laughed. “You can say that again. I’d hate to be on Sera’s enemies list. Going after a teacher, that takes some daring. She told me to say that she’s gotten pregnant by a student. Can you believe it? She’s going to have to quit before she starts showing or get an abortion.”
“Wow,” Hui Shan replied. “I’m supposed to tell people that, uh, her boyfriend beats her up and stuff.” She just said the first nasty rumor she could think up.
Melissa tsked, “Hui Shan, if you’re spreading rumors, you have to do better than ‘and stuff.’ What’s the rest?”
“Um, that he, like, passes her around to his friends and makes her sleep with all kinds of bad people. If she refuses, he hits her.”
“Ooh. Nasty!” said Sheryl. “She told you that one? I hadn’t heard the part about why he hits her.”
Hui Shan was amazed that the rumor she thought she’d made up was already in circulation, but she kept her simple, smiling face on and didn’t give away any of her feelings. Eager to pump more information out of them, she asked, “So are you supposed to say which student made her pregnant?”
That caused a bit of consternation between Sheryl and Melissa. They whispered to each other with worried looks on their faces.
Hui Shan could figure out what was going on. She was fairly certain that the rumor had Shawn making Peggy pregnant, and the two girls didn’t want to say that part to Hui Shan since they knew she was Shawn’s girlfriend. So she said, “Are you two prudes? God! Like, no way. I totally wouldn’t have figured you two to be prudes. Me, I don’t hold back with anything. Like with my boyfriend Shawn. The way I figure, the more girls he sleeps with, the better. It makes me so happy whenever I hear he’s made another conquest. It just shows that he’s such a stud and a real man!”
Sheryl looked at Hui Shan uncertainly. She didn’t want to be considered a prude. “Yeah. I’d heard that about you. That’s a bit… unusual. Well, maybe you’ll be happy to know then that the rumor says he’s the one who made Ms. Lee pregnant.”
Hui Shan clapped her hands with glee. “Oooh! He is? Cool! See what I mean? Isn’t he such a stud? Sheryl, don’t you think he’s just the bestest fuck in the whole world?”
Sheryl felt uncomfortable answering that, and stayed quiet. She knew that the rumors she was helping spread would hurt Shawn as well as Peggy. She did feel a certain loyalty and affection for him, but it wasn’t nearly as great as her loyalty to Sera, who had been her friend and lover for several years. Sheryl was one of the few people able to understand and live with Sera’s bitchiness. The reminder that she’d had sex with Shawn too, however, put her in a bad mood. The fact that Hui Shan obviously knew she’d been fucked by Shawn and didn’t mind in the slightest further puzzled her.
Melissa meanwhile rolled her eyes. “Hui Shan, it’s just a rumor, remember? Knowing Sera, it’s probably not even true. I didn’t know she’s got you working the grapevine too, but go around and tell it to everyone you know. Okay?”
“M’kay! Shucks. That would’ve been so cool if he’d knocked up his teach. Bummer.” She pouted prettily then gave a friendly wave and walked off.
Yet she didn’t walk off as quickly as expected and she kept her ears peeled. So she heard Melissa say to Sheryl, “God. What an idiot and total weirdo. What does Shawn see in her, aside from her tits and ass?”
Sheryl snidely replied, “Why do you have to go beyond those two things? I know Shawn and that’s all he cares about.” She wanted to think he was a bad person so she wouldn’t mind spreading rumors against him. “Plus, what guy wouldn’t kill to have a girlfriend who actually loves it when he sleeps around? But Hui Shan’s such a child. I don’t like to spread rumors against her, too. Sera’s really flooding the grapevine today, though. I wonder why.”
The others had forgotten Hui Shan, so she was able to stand nearby and keep listening. But the conversation drifted off into other idle speculation and she never did hear what rumors were being said about her. She left seething (a feeling almost completely unfamiliar to her), but outwardly she kept her cool. She wanted to rush off and find Shawn immediately to tell him what she’d learned, but there was no time left before she had to get to class.
When Hui Shan found Shawn in the hallway during the next break between classes, she slowed down and grew cautious as she got nearer to him, because he was in the hallway talking to Peggy. Hui Shan lingered at a safe distance, waiting until he was free.
He looked over and noticed her standing about ten feet away, but he continued with what he was saying to Peggy. Hui Shan was confused, because it seemed to be some kind of mathematics discussion, but it made no sense to her. Shawn was saying, “The sequence goes, zero, three, one, six, two, and nine. I’m sure of it.”
Peggy answered, “No. Forget the three. That’s not in the sequence. You have no idea what a three is like. And a nine? Are you crazy?”
Hui Shan thought that sounded like a very difficult kind of mathematics problem, but then Peggy saw that Shawn was looking behind her at someone. Peggy turned and saw Hui Shan as well, then said something quick and under her breath to Shawn and left. That gave Hui Shan just enough time to say what she needed to say about Sera before the break came to an end and third period classes began.
Hui Shan of course had no idea that Shawn and Peggy were actually obliquely discussing Peggy’s vibrator settings. Peggy had quickly become addicted to the Televibe, and gave no further thought to taking the vibrators out. She made sure to “accidentally” run into Shawn in the breaks between classes so she could communicate in their code language which settings he should focus on until he fully understood.
Meanwhile, Sera felt triumphant about the spread of her new rumors against Hui Shan, and especially, Peggy. She hoped that at the very least Shawn would be forced to curtail his contacts with his girlfriend and teacher at school for fear of inflaming the rumors even more.
Sera was in Peggy’s third period class. When class began, it became obvious to the astute Sera that there was something unusual about Peggy’s demeanor. Peggy taught like she always did, and her words and actions were as typical as ever, but there was a pained expression on her face. She seemed distracted, and practically tortured at times. Sera thought this meant that Peggy, with her interest in hearing all the school rumors, had already heard some of the rumors about her. Sera rejoiced in Peggy’s misery. She imagined Peggy was deeply shaken and desperate.
In fact, Peggy’s facial contortions were caused by the Televibe. Even though Shawn kept his promise not to change the settings while Peggy was teaching, she was so aroused from all the constant stimulation all morning long that she remained right on the verge of a climax, and even the lowest setting, the zero, drove her nearly wild with distraction. She was actually in heaven while Sera thought she was in hell.
But soon it would be Sera’s turn to feel the flames of hell.
When third period ended she left Peggy’s class nearly ecstatic. She wanted to gloat. Then she ran into Shawn. He had Peggy’s class right after Sera did. Lately he would arrive at class at the last possible moment to avoid running into Sera, but today he got there as quickly as he could to catch her before she got far.
He walked up to Sera just before she reached a group of her friends. Cutting her off, he said in a polite voice, “Hey, Sera, how goes it? Can I talk to you for a second?”
So they moved to a quieter spot in the hallway, though it didn’t have complete privacy since it was still the busy hallway. She knew she should stifle her gloating around him, so she said in a light and normal tone, “How you doin’, Shawn?”
He just looked at her. A part of him was flabbergasted at the clothes she wore (in this case a sports bra underneath an unbuttoned shirt that allowed one to inspect the shape of her nipples as nearly easily as if she wore nothing). Once again, he wondered how she got away with wearing what she did, and somehow not get generally known as the slut that she really was. He tried to avoid looking at her ample and curvaceous body, and just focused on her face.
He concentrated his anger mentally by remembering the details of what Hui Shan had told him about the rumors that Sera had concocted. His look turned to a glare, then the glare turned into a menacing, penetrating stare. Sera’s smiled dropped from her face, as she wondered what was coming over Shawn. Then he said, piercingly, “I know. I’ve heard the rumors, and I have proof you were behind them.”
She expected more of an explanation from him, or even a threat, but he simply continued to stare her down until she withered under his malevolent gaze and turned away, unable to face him any longer.
“I’ll deal with your ass later…” he said under his breath, with all the cold, brittle anger he could muster. Then he stormed off without looking back.
Sera was stunned. Her exuberant mood was history. She felt devastated. She’d carefully developed a cover story to her rumors, and was going to blame them on the football players, pretending that it was part of their campaign to get at Shawn by striking at his favorite teacher and girlfriend.
She was rocked to the core of her being. Shivers of fright ran up and down her spine. She was so unaccustomed to anyone discovering her trickery that she had no idea how to react. She stood alone in the busy hallway and thought, Fuck! I’m so fucked! This wasn’t supposed to happen! This NEVER happens! How the hell did he find out? I had it all worked out! Maybe he’s bluffing. He must be bluffing. … No, Shawn’s a pretty bad liar, and he was extremely convincingly pissed off at me. I was certainly terrified, that’s for sure! He MUST know. Shit. That really pisses me off because I had such a perfect cover! It was so brilliant. Fuck!
What am I going to do? Well, for one thing, I’m going to have to tough it out. Act like it’s no big deal when we meet later. She thought of Peggy. That skanky bitch! It’s all her fault. Fuck!
At least I have the satisfaction of bringing her down a bit with these rumors. It’s not like Shawn can stop their spread now. I need to talk to Shawn during lunch and get this sorted out. But how can I when he’s gonna get all lovey dovey with that ugly ‘ho teacher of his and not even leave her classroom? It makes me SICK to think of them together. I’m the one who really loves you, Shawn! FUUUUCCCK!
She went to her fourth period class fuming at herself and at Peggy. She irrationally blamed Peggy for Shawn finding out. But after a while her anger died down and she tried to concentrate on possible solutions. Think, Sera, think! Shawn’s going to be soooo pissed. I wonder if he’s going to take it out on my ass.
She squirmed around in her seat as she delightfully imagined all the things Shawn might do to her rear end. But then she remembered his face as he simply said “I know.” Worse, she remembered her desire to be his girlfriend, and then realized just how deep of a hole she’d dug for herself. Come ON, Sera! Focus! This is serious! I’ve really fucked up this time. Like he’s ever going to want to be my boyfriend now. Aaargh! I’ve got to come up with something clever to get myself out of this mess, and fast!
But first, damage control. Shit, I need to do a lot of damage control, otherwise this hole I’m in is only going to get deeper and harder to climb out of! Sera felt a yawning pit of uncertainty and despair start to take hold in her belly. I might really lose him completely if I can’t contain this!
CHAPTER 1 (Thursday, Nov. 21)
Vel had passed out in the basement of her house from too much sexual excitement. When she came to, she found that Henrietta and Cheese were both working out on nearby exercise machines. She felt dizzy, but the sight of the two perfectly figured women engaging in rhythmic, pistoning motions got her horny almost immediately. Then she recalled her decision to start lactating, and the tactile sensation of having both nipples sucked at once came back so strongly that she almost felt as if it was happening to her again. She nearly screamed with joy. Instead, she yelled, “Thank you! Thank you! Wow! What great friends!”
Cheese looked over and smiled upon seeing that Vel was up again and feeling so happy. It made her feel really good. This is what I should be doing. I should be supporting Vel instead of trying to undermine and best her. Ironically, I think I can actually get closer to Shawn by truly wanting the best for everyone, because it ties us all that much closer together. Vel’s right. Joanna, Hui Shan, Vel, and I should work as a team. It feels so good to see Vel as happy as this. She’s positively glowing!
Well, at least I’ll try this strategy for a while. My other one was floundering. Maybe I just don’t have the heart to push my way to the front by pushing Vel aside. Most anyone else, yes, but not Vel. I’ve loved her for so long. Cheese nearly got teary eyed, but restrained herself.
More practically, she looked at the sexual ramifications to such closeness and selflessness. Us Chens and Pestridges should work as a team and fuck as a team. We can overcome any potential Angela threat by acting as one giant Shawn-fucking machine. If we’re always there to lend an extra tit for him to grope or a second or even third cocksucking tongue, there’s no woman who can–
Henrietta accidentally interrupted Cheese’s thoughts. She’d crawled over to Vel, and now she said, “Ah. Look who’s up. A couple of us at least get to finish our morning exercises, but not so for you.”
“Why not?” Vel asked quizzically. “I can still catch up.”
“Yeah, you could, but I think it’s much more important for you to work on some more visualization exercises. You’ve got a big day coming up, and you need to prepare.” Henrietta realized she wasn’t going to get any more exercising done with Vel awake again and obviously already terribly horny so she made herself comfortable next to where Vel lay.
“Big day? What are you talking about?” Vel nearly trembled with excitement at the mention of Henrietta’s “visualization exercises.” Those were almost as good as getting fucked by Shawn.
Henrietta smiled. “You silly, you know what I mean. The first time Shawn fucks your pussy. I want to see how mentally ready you are. Let’s have you close your eyes and visualize Shawn naked, standing before you.”
Vel looked over to her best friend. “Cheese, please stop her. Don’t let her make me do this! You don’t know what it’s like. It’s so arousing, so terribly arousing. The way Henrietta talks me through Shawn fucking me, it’s almost as intense as if he was really here!”
Cheese couldn’t help but laugh a little. She grinned and teased, “And how is that a bad thing, exactly?”
Henrietta tickled Vel’s nipples with feather light touches of her fingertips, causing Vel to gasp and pant while her nipples hardened. Then she turned to Cheese and said, “She’s such a lovely thing, isn’t she? Look at her, with that innocent and kind face, but such a sinful, devilish, naked body. Is her pussy ever not wet? How lucky you are to live next door to her.” Mischief danced in Henrietta’s eyes, as there was little she loved more than playing with Vel’s hefty rack.
Cheese pointed out, “We moved in next door to each other because we were already best friends, so it wasn’t luck. And we call it a cunt, not a pussy. But yeah, I know what you mean.” She smiled wickedly. “I think she needs some encouragement to go with her visualization.” Cheese reached out and, temporarily taking over from Henrietta, grasped Vel’s boobs. She mumbled, “Gotta work on starting that lactation,” then she resumed sucking one tit while she played with the other.
Vel cried out, “No! Henrietta, this is unfair! This is too intense. Please don’t make me think of Shawn while Cheese’s doing that! My tits are already too sensitive from before. You’re going to make me pass out again!”
Henrietta said, “Too late. Shawn’s already in the room. Close your eyes. Can’t you see him?” Vel closed her eyes. “If your tits can’t take any more stimulation, don’t think about those hands on you. Think of something else. Think of Shawn and the long, hard, fat mommy-splitter he has hanging down between his legs. His hands are reaching out to touch you. Where is he going to touch you?”
Vel was instantly in the fantasy, like someone dropped into hypnosis with a secret code word. She moaned and mmmmed a bit, and then said, “I can see it now. He’s put his hands on my legs at first but now they’re moving up to my ass. He’s going for my ass! Just like my morning greetings. He must be ‘getting my attention.’ I love it!”
Henrietta commented, “Interesting.” She was fully playing her psychiatrist role in her demeanor, tone, and even her facial expressions, but at the same time she was fully aroused. Rather than making notes on a pad of paper as a real therapist probably would have done, she reached out and grabbed Vel’s ass with both hands. She said, “Imagine my hands are Shawn’s. He’s touching you on the butt. But change your position so I can reach better.”
Vel wasn’t sure how to present herself so Cheese could have complete access to her tits while Henrietta had access to her butt, but luckily she realized she could just lie down on one of the exercise benches and hang her ass far over the edge. She could plant her feet on the ground to fully support her weight and have Henrietta sit between her legs while Cheese sat to the side, next to her chest. All three of them soon repositioned themselves.
Cheese and Henrietta went at Vel for a bit, until she asked, “Wait. If your hands on my butt are Shawn’s, then who has their hands on my boobs?”
Henrietta replied, “Those are Shawn’s too. He has many hands. They’re everywhere.”
Vel whimpered, “No fair! That’s far too sexy! Don’t get me so aroused!” She kept her eyes firmly closed and clenched as she felt another orgasm coming, but she didn’t quite go over the edge.
Henrietta could see in Vel’s face and bodily reactions how close she was to the edge, so she kept her hands away from Vel’s pussy so as to not push her over. Henrietta wanted to keep her right on the verge. As she worked her hands all over Vel’s buttocks and into her ass crack, she said, “Now, keep visualizing. What are Shawn’s hands on your butt going to do?”
“Everything! Just everything! He’s going to spread my ass open and lick my asshole! Then he’s going to spank me! I love that. But then he’s really going to open me up wide and plunge his penis, no, his mommy-splitter! I love that term! He’s going to force his mommy-splitter into my tiny back door and fuck my ass! Yes! You should have seen the way he fucked me there yesterday. It was so hot, but now I’m too sore!” Vel’s voice took on a pleading and plaintive note. “Don’t go there too much, because it hurts. How can I get my ass fucked more often without it hurting afterwards?”
Henrietta smiled, and thought, Like taking candy from a baby. “Funny you should ask, Vel. I have some great ideas regarding that. Do you know what a butt plug is? Cheese, slow down on the nipple sucking for a bit so Vel can think. Actually we’d better stop the heavy stuff altogether for a bit and just go to some gentle fondling. Vel really needs to know this.”
Cheese did as Henrietta suggested and listened to find out what this expert advice would be.
“Vel, you’re in luck. A woman’s virgin ass isn’t used to having a really large object, such as Shawn’s thick, hard, nasty fuck meat, pushed up into it and stretching it so widely open. I’ll bet his first assfuck hurt.” Despite Henrietta saying that she and Cheese should stop, Henrietta couldn’t help herself. She unexpectedly shoved two fingers up Vel’s asshole to illustrate her point.
“UGH!” Henrietta’s two fingers were quite filling, although nowhere near as filling as Shawn’s penis was. Vel had to simply breathe for a while to recover from the shock of the initial penetration. “Damn straight! That assfuck hurt. And the second one yesterday, too!” Despite the discomfort, Vel rocked her hips slightly to try and force those fingers deeper as her asshole pulsed and throbbed around them.
Henrietta pulled her fingers out then leaned in and kissed Vel’s clenching anus, very much like the way a mother would kiss away the hurts and pains of her own child. Vel’s little hole twitched as if waiting for more fingers, or anything else sufficiently large, to return. It wasn’t entirely disappointed. All the tension seemed to drain out of Vel as Henrietta licked and rimmed around her asshole with her exceptionally long and talented tongue.
“Not to worry,” Henrietta said soothingly between licks, as if she were talking to Vel’s butt instead of to Vel. “You just need to prepare yourself better to take Shawn’s fat penis. The more things you can take inside you and the longer you can keep them in here, the more prepared you will be to take him.” She kissed Vel’s twitching anus again. “Luckily there are all kinds of toys that can help you with that.”
Cheese let go of Vel’s tits and stood up. “That reminds me. I have some killer new dildos I just bought yesterday. This seems to be the perfect time to break them out. I’ve even got some anal ones, too. I’ll be back in a sec.” She hurried upstairs.
Vel continued with her “visualization exercises” while Henrietta cooed encouragements directly into her ass, keeping Vel’s anus constantly stimulated. It was a purposeful imitation of their earlier pretend direct discussion with Vel’s boobs. Henrietta said things like, “Vel’s ass, don’t let your tits and pussy take all the glory! Don’t you want to take over Vel’s brain too? You know you want to…”
Vel responded by elaborating on some of her anal fantasies. Henrietta helped her along by deeply penetrating Vel’s butt with her long tongue and tongue fucking Vel in mimicry of what she was fantasizing Shawn was doing to her ass.
Vel exclaimed, “Henrietta! Your tongue! It’s like another penis! Fuck me with it!”
Henrietta grinned, her tongue still buried in Vel’s backside. “You’re noht duh firthst tuh call it thaht.”
Vel further gasped, “Have I told you yet that you’re invited back here any time? It’s an open door! We’ll fucking rent you a limo, just keep that tongue up my butt!”
“Thpeaking of a wide open door…” Henrietta dove her tongue back into Vel’s relaxed anal entrance. Her lips formed a seal around Vel’s anus as she reamed her deeply.
Henrietta was surprised at the intensity of Vel’s love for her ass. One of the things Vel told her while gasping for air was, “I want my Tiger to stuff his rock hard impaler into his mommy’s butt hole and flex it as the new ‘rule’ for ‘getting my attention’ whenever he sees me!” Henrietta figured Vel was exaggerating a bit with that one, but she was nonetheless surprised at how much Vel enjoyed anal penetration.
Henrietta accurately guessed that the pleasures of the pussy still seemed too fantastical and intense for Vel to even focus on them much, so she channeled a lot of that energy into her ass. She also recalled a joke that Vel had made earlier in the morning, about Shawn marrying her and getting her pregnant. Henrietta knew that such jokes often weren’t jokes at all. Vel and Cheese both want to marry Shawn and have his babies. That’s obvious. It’s obviously also a part of their blatant yet friendly rivalry, because Shawn clearly can’t marry them both. Yet they’re both infertile and he isn’t very likely to marry either one of them. However, that obviously doesn’t seem to slow down or hinder their fantasies in these directions. Vel seems to channel some of her pregnancy desire into a lactation fantasy, while Cheese channels her love into pure lust, and a love of fucking. She’s not afraid of her pussy, like Vel is, so she focuses her energies there, whereas Vel turns more of her energies to the “safer” areas of the ass and tits. … Hey! I’m getting pretty good at this analysis stuff!
CHAPTER 2
Cheese came back down to the basement after an unusually long time. She walked in disappointed. “I searched the underwear cabinet from top to bottom, and my best vibrators aren’t there. All my new toys are gone. I could have sworn I put them there. They had some cool remote control features.” She held up a bag and pulled out a few items. “But at least I have these dildos, including this anal one. And here are some Ben Wa balls, and some anal beads, too.” She didn’t realize that her toys were gone because Shawn had taken them to school to use on Peggy.
However, Henrietta did realize that, since she was the one who advised him to take them and how to use them. She whispered to Cheese, “Does Vel know that Shawn is fucking his teacher, Peggy Lee?” Cheese nodded, so Henrietta explained to both mothers, “Actually, I told Shawn to take the toys to school. He’s going to use a remote control device to stimulate his teacher Peggy with vibrators all day long.”
Vel immediately complained, “OH MAN! You’ve got to be kidding me! He can do that? I’m sooooo jealous! You mean my Tiger can control my cunt all day long, with remote control vibrators?! Why hasn’t he used that on me yet? Oh my GOD! He’ll be in my cunt, controlling it and fucking it twenty-four hours a day! YES!” The idea excited her so much that she spontaneously came, even though no one was touching her.
Henrietta was chagrined. So much for my strategy of keeping her close to the edge. She’s far too excitable.
What Henrietta didn’t know though was that Shawn using the remote control vibrator was an even more exciting prospect for Cheese than it was for Vel, it’s just that Cheese tried not to show this outwardly in any way. But she was the one who’d bought it with the explicit hope that Shawn would use it on her. She handed over the bag of leftover dildos to Henrietta, and then surreptitiously massaged her pussy lips while reveling in Vel’s sexual fantasy of Shawn using the vibrators twenty-four hours a day, except in Cheese’s dreams he focused on her instead of Vel.
Henrietta looked in the dildo bag and said, “These will do. These will do just fine. Vel, some things are best taught in a hands-on fashion. I’m going to put one in your pussy first, then I’m going to put one up your ass. By the way, the remote control vibrator unit, the Televibe, has an anal vibrator, too. Shawn’s using that on Peggy today as well.”
That got an appreciative groan from Vel, but an even bigger one from Cheese. Her hand was buried in her crotch so the others couldn’t see, but she had a great orgasm while focusing on the thought of Shawn keeping her pussy AND ass constantly stuffed with vibrators. Why Peggy, my Sweetie? Why not me? It was MY idea in the first place to buy these things, and I’M the one who really loves you! I want you up my cunt and up my butt all the time! .. Okay. That’s it. I’m gonna visit Ginger’s store TODAY and order a bunch more of those! Best if there’ll never be a problem of running out. … Ooh! Maybe Shawn could have a bunch of phones and control us all at the same time! With the way he’s picking up big-titted nymphos everywhere, I’m going to have to buy a LOT of these! Wooo! Cheese felt jealous when Shawn focused his attention (and toys) on someone like Peggy, but also reveled in the large number of sexual conquests he had. Logic didn’t play a big part in her thinking when she was so aroused.
Vel was still lying down on the exercise bench and couldn’t see what Henrietta was doing directly below her. Henrietta took her time picking out a dildo, increasing Vel’s excitement and anticipation. Within seconds, Vel grew tired of waiting and sat up to help make a choice and speed things along.
Vel commented on the dildo Henrietta happened to be holding. “Ah. Excellent choice. Let’s use that one. That’s Mr. Excitement. Black and a foot long. It seems to be a family favorite. But that one in your other hand is far too small.”
Henrietta corrected, “No, this one’s a little anal jobber. It starts with a small point and then widens out, so the further you push it in, the more it fills you up.”
Vel sat up and clapped her hands like a little child seeing a magic trick. “Oh, goody! Let’s imagine Mr. Excitement is Shawn - it’s about the right size. The other one is under his remote control.” She was so enthusiastic about Shawn’s penis that she sincerely thought he was about the same size and thickness as the massive, 12 inch dildo.
Cheese had recovered from her secret climax by this time, and joined in. “All right, so you’ve picked out the dildos. Let’s not waste any more time. Vel, assume the position!”
“No fair!” Vel complained playfully. “I’ve told you how much it excites me when my Tiger says that. ‘Assume the position.’ Oooh! Mmmm!”
Cheese had Vel lie face down on the floor. She put her friend’s ass high up in the air, so that it could be the focus of everyone’s attention.