Henrietta and Cheese fucked Vel’s ass and pussy with the dildos for quite some time. They were both squeezed together between Vel’s spread legs and open buttocks, giving them both ample opportunity to kiss and fondle each other as well. They tended to focus on the anal toys while occasionally pumping Mr. Excitement in and out of Vel’s vagina to make sure she continually climaxed or stayed right on the verge. They generally faced towards and directed their comments into Vel’s asshole, since she enjoyed that conceit. They discussed various, tips, techniques, lubricants, exercises, and strategies on how to keep Vel’s ass primed for routine and frequent assfucking while Vel listened and took it all in (in more ways than one).
Henrietta used her remarkably long tongue to thoroughly explore Vel’s butt, both inside and out. It was accurate to liken it to a man’s penis, because she could pump it in and out of an ass or pussy just like a thrusting penis. Its smaller size made it more effective with assholes. Vel’s ass got a very thorough working over by her two friends, both of whom switched into full dominatrix roles for the duration. But there was a certain gentleness in their treatment of her ass in deference to her already raw and sore condition. Whoever wasn’t “teaching” Vel’s ass what it needed to know played with Vel’s breasts and/or pussy in the meantime. Then they switched positions.
Vel found herself at the complete mercy of her equally well-endowed friends as they maneuvered her around the room in a variety of postures and poses that they all hoped would encourage Shawn to stretch her anus with his penis at every opportunity. They put her high heels back on as well. Learning to walk around in high heels with a dildo or anal beads filling her ass was something of an awe-inspiring experience for Vel that practically bordered on the religious.
Vel was particularly impressed with the anal beads. She’d never even known that such things existed. She was endlessly fascinated with having them pushed in or pulled out. But every time a bead went past her sphincter, it seemed that she practically passed out with the intensity of the experience. After a while her ass grew so sensitive that she started crying to stop, even as she continued to have great climaxes.
Eventually, Cheese and Henrietta listened to Vel’s increasingly desperate cries for mercy, and let go of her. Vel had had so many orgasms by that time that she hardly knew her name or where she was.
Henrietta said naughtily, “Okay, we’ll give you a bit of a rest, but just a bit. We have tits to ready for milking and an ass to ready for rampant, non-stop fucking. There’s no rest for the wicked. We’ll keep those dildos in there though, as we don’t want you to go totally prudish on us.”
Vel laughed. “Prudish? Ha! Now that would be so VERY improper!” They all laughed at that turn around of her old catch phrase. But then she sighed, completely exhausted.
Cheese slapped herself on the forehead. “What an idiot I am. Here we’ve been ramming Mr. Excitement in and out and I forgot it’s a vibrator. We can just turn it on and keep Vel happily humming. Too bad I don’t have something to vibrate up the ass. Shawn must have taken those. … Oh shit!” She slapped herself again. “Henrietta, what are we doing? Why aren’t we stuffing our holes full of plastic cock, too? It’s not like we’re gonna get anything else done today. Here, why don’t you take one?”
Cheese reached into the nearby dildo bag and gave a dildo to Henrietta, then got another one for herself. Henrietta was impressed with Vel and Cheese’s sexual enthusiasm. I swear to God, I’ve never seen such a non-stop hot house of sex. I can smell semen and cunt even down here in this obviously little used room. Especially cunt. Juicy, tasty cunt. Wow. I just LOVE this house!
Cheese stood up, modeling a huge strap on. It looked to be about 12 inches long. Vel took one look and said, “Holy fuck, don’t tell me you’re going to put that in me!” She was more alarmed by a strap-on since it typically went in deeper and harder than hand held dildos.
Cheese replied, grinning, “If I did, it sure would be a ‘holy fuck.’ It would make you cry out, ‘There is a God!’ That’s for sure. But if you’re too chicken,” she said challengingly, “I could try it out on Henrietta.”
Henrietta said wryly, “Well, as a sex therapist and researcher, I feel rather obliged to try out new experiences.”
Cheese smiled and then suggested, “Seeing as how we’re nearly done with our morning exercise routine, we have to show Henrietta our other favorite morning activity: nude sunbathing by the pool. I’ll tell ya, Henrietta, life is tough for the idle rich. Let’s go upstairs. We’re gonna have more fun. The application of suntan lotion alone is worth the trip down from L.A., believe me! However, first I see a cunt that needs fucking.” She winked.
Henrietta thought, I could believe it, too. If only I could have this routine every day, with these two. … Man, I have to come here more often! When’s my next free day?
CHAPTER 3
Shawn was having a lot of fun with his new toy, the Televibe. He had one vibrator in Peggy’s pussy and a smaller egg-shaped one in her ass. The cell phone allowed him to remotely control the vaginal vibrator with the press of a single button in his pocket and the anal vibrator with only a couple of buttons. He’d put the Televibe to good use during the first two breaks between classes, but during the break between third and fourth periods he’d had an unpleasant run in with Sera. All of his troubles with her put him in a bad mood, so now that his fourth period class taught by Peggy had begun, he wasn’t in the mood to mess around with her vibrators.
Furthermore, he reminded himself, he’d vowed not to bother her while teaching. But as time wore on during class and he saw Peggy looking even more lovely and desirable than ever as she walked around and lectured (due in no small part to her unusually high arousal level), the thought kept coming back to him, I told her I wouldn’t bother her while teaching, not that I wouldn’t bother her during her classes. I was very careful about that so I could technically do something when she’s not actively lecturing.
But for the time being, he didn’t have much of a chance to slip through that loophole, as Peggy was very busy with another one of her lectures. The class was World History, and today she was teaching about the beginnings of the European age of exploration. She was so engaged in a discussion of how the inventions of gunpowder and the compass impacted history that Shawn thought it a great shame to interrupt her.
However, he only saw Peggy’s outwardly visible behavior. On another level her mind was heavily focused on the two vibrators within her. The anal vibrator was still turned off, but its very presence up her ass created constant, curious sensations for her, especially whenever she walked around. She was completely unused to having anything up her ass except for an occasional finger during sex. However, she was starting to like these new sensations in her ass. It began to dawn on her that she was in the process of discovering a new erogenous zone.
But as interesting as the anal vibrator felt, the vaginal vibrator still occupied most of her thoughts. Shawn hadn’t changed the settings during the last break (due to his confrontation with Sera), and she was very disappointed that he’d kept it on the lowest setting for so long. She’d given the lecture she was giving several times before, and felt she could do it in her sleep. Only the vibrator and its low, steady buzz held her full attention today.
But Shawn’s rotten mood, brought on by his confrontation with Sera, slowly evaporated. The more he gazed at Peggy, the less he thought of Sera. After about twenty minutes, a student finally raised their hand and asked a rather involved question. Shawn saw a chance to strike, as he figured she wasn’t technically teaching when a student was talking. He switched the Televibe from its lowest setting, zero, to setting number six, which he knew was one of her favorites. He still only had a vague idea what any of the ten settings did, but he’d gotten positive feedback on a couple and negatives on a couple others, so he tried to make the best of that knowledge.
Peggy had a rather bored expression on her face, until the instant Shawn changed the pussy Televibe to the six setting. Her eyes immediately bugged out, but she quickly covered for it and tried to make it appear that she was surprised and fascinated by the question being asked. It was all Shawn could do not to laugh out loud with glee upon seeing the reaction he’d caused, and her efforts to disguise her feelings. Peggy’s face now radiated happiness instead of her previously bored look. When the question came to an end and she started her reply, Shawn turned the vibrator back to the zero setting, which earned him a sharp glance of disapproval from his teacher.
Aha! So she likes it, even during class. Interesting. Veeeery interesting. I’m almost positive that frown wasn’t for me starting, but for me stopping! I think I’ve found the perfect way to get my Sera troubles off of my mind. I’ll just have to look for more opportunities to give Peggy a jolt without violating my pledge not to interfere with her teaching. If she even so much as stops to sneeze, that’s not teaching, and it’s time for another jolt! Heh-heh!
Peggy didn’t sneeze, but about another minute later another student asked a question. No sooner did Peggy stop talking and point at the raised hand than Shawn switched the vibrator to another setting. He still didn’t know how the ten settings worked, but he’d figured out that the zero to three settings went from weak to strong, and beyond that the settings followed no understandable pattern. So he switched the setting from zero to two, the “Medium Gear” setting. That got a raised eyebrow and slight smile about two seconds after he’d pressed the button for the new setting.
Aha! She does like it! And here I was so concerned that she’d get upset at me for ruining her concentration. But he turned it back down once Peggy resumed her lecture.
After that, Peggy seemed increasingly distracted. This in turn led to more questions, as she was leaving obvious gaps in her explanations. More questions meant more opportunities with the Televibe. She would flash him a smile or frown after each question ended, indicating whether she liked his recent setting change or not. Shawn wondered, Is she distracted because of the vibrator, or is she purposely messing up so she’ll get more questions? Or some delightful combination? How far can I go? I still don’t want to keep it on when she’s teaching because that would violate my previous promise. I wish there was some way I could talk to her directly!
Peggy was thinking the same thing. But as the teacher, she could act. She reached a good break in her lecture and announced to the class, “I want everyone to recall their reading assignment and come up with one question. Then we’ll collect all the questions and I’ll select some at random to answer.”
Shawn naturally assumed that he’d be the one to collect the questions, since he was the teacher’s pet sitting in the front row and such tasks usually fell to him. So he took the opportunity to write her a couple of true/false questions, with a couple of questions like, “Can I turn it on while you’re teaching?” and “What about a new policy? Anything goes, unless you indicate you don’t like it.” He wrote up a regular question, just in case.
He collected up all the questions, just as he’d assumed he would, and walked up behind her desk to hand her all the questions, plus his very special ones. But he was in for a surprise. Peggy was ready for him, and she’d pulled her skirt up and panties aside, so he could see the Televibe wiggling at the entrance to her pussy. She handed him a note, which simply read, “Look how hot you’re making me! I’m throwing all caution to the wind!”
He quickly and surreptitiously put that note in his pocket, and then silently pointed out the questions he’d written. She wrote “YES!” in big letters. With that one word she answered all of his questions. Shawn walked back to his desk with a smug and happy look. His only problem was concealing his erection, especially while walking; that and not being able to get any relief for it at the moment.
But now that they’d made their desires clear to each other, the fun escalated. Peggy stood up and began answering the questions other students had turned in. Yet she was surprised and disappointed that Shawn didn’t change the vibrator settings, now that she was letting him do that at any time. However, he was waiting for a number. As soon as she said a number, “In 1498, Vasco de Gamma sailed around the African continent and discovered the riches of Asia,” he dialed in the number eight on the Televibe. She went on without much pause or seeing the connection as the “Techno” pattern pounded through her. But then, a few sentences later, she stated, “As the Portuguese had reached Asia only six years after Columbus discovered America in 1492,” Shawn hit her with a six and then a two.
She grinned as she realized that she was now fully in control of the vibrator’s settings by the words she said. Suddenly her lecture was filled with numerical references. She worked her way from zero to nine, and surreptitiously flashed facial expressions in Shawn’s direction to indicate which ones she liked the best.
But she was still in for a surprise. She happened to mention, “With the main routes to the Far Eastern riches monopolized by the Spanish and Portuguese, other nations strove to open a back door to Asia that would let them in as well.” Shawn had been thinking about turning on the anal vibrator. Her mention of “back door” gave him a delicious excuse to do so.
When he turned that vibrator on, again merely by pressing buttons on the cell phone hidden in his pocket, he received the most entertaining expression from Peggy yet. She sputtered in mid-word while her eyes bulged out and her hands reflexively grasped at her ass cheeks. Needless to say, that caused quite a few titters from the other students. That in turn made Peggy blush, which only caused even more of a murmuring from her class.
To stifle idle speculation, she said, “Excuse me, class, but I’m having a very upset stomach today. But never mind about that. It’s not a big problem. Where was I?” and she continued where she left off. Confident again, she shot Shawn a dirty look, and said, “But let’s not focus on the back door route, let’s discuss the much more interesting front door route.” She emphasized the words “back door” and “front door” to an almost suspicious degree. To her chagrin, Shawn only upped the settings on the anal vibrator the second time she said “back door,” and then he changed the vaginal vibrator to a powerful setting when she mentioned “front door.”
Soon Shawn was changing the settings on both vibrators at the slightest opportunity. Peggy learned she shouldn’t use the word “but” if she could help it, because he’d always change the anal vibrator every time she did. Similarly, the words “to” or “too” and “for” put the vaginal vibrator at two and four respectively. Four was the most intense setting, so she tried particularly hard to avoid that one.
The problem was, Peggy soon became so overwhelmed with sexual stimulation that she could hardly concentrate on what she was saying anymore. That meant that she wasn’t really able to avoid key words and numbers and kept saying them more, which only made her even more stimulated. It was a vicious circle. She tried especially not to use the word “but,” but it was nearly impossible. Within a couple of minutes she was forced to sit down behind her desk for fear of rivulets of pussy juice running down her thighs so copiously that her students would get an idea of just how aroused she was. He panties were thoroughly sodden and soaked through. She was eager to change out of them, but of course she had no way to do that in the middle of class. Sitting down prevented obvious dripping, but in a sense it only made matters worse, because now she could touch her pussy without anyone knowing. Anyone except Shawn, though. He watched her arms very intently and knew just what she was doing.
Peggy thought, I don’t know what’s come over me! I’m acting completely irresponsibly, ruining my lecture and fondling myself right in front of everybody! I promised myself not to do this ever again. No, Peggy, no! It’s a good thing I happen to know this particular topic like the back of my hand, or I’d be in really bad shape! I can’t do this! Teaching comes first. Yet my pussy feels so fine, so alive, so cared for! This is terribly exciting! Such a fun game! I can’t stop. Can’t stop. No. Keep going. Shawn, hit me again! Another one! Keep doing it! I love it! I love YOU! Yes!
She was getting so excited that she could barely keep teaching, so she asked for the students’ opinions on some matters, and let them do most of the talking for a while. That meant Shawn didn’t have any signals to change the vibrator settings to, and now that they were playing this way he didn’t want to change the settings willy nilly. It was a much-needed break for her to calm down, but she didn’t want to calm down too much.
She’d hiked her skirt up so the growing puddle of cum on her chair wouldn’t get her clothes wet. Thinking that the chair was too risky after all (as she couldn’t control her masturbation), she cleaned herself up a bit and then moved behind her podium. But really this was only an excuse to get even more daring. Soon she hiked her skirt up so high that anyone could see her entire panty covered crotch or ass if they had the right angle. Yet she knew that no one had the right angle to see. It was a cloudy day, so there were no reflections on the windows, and therefore not even Shawn could see what was happening below the podium edge. However, he had a good idea by the way she was panting and getting red and the fact that she wasn’t gesticulating with both hands as she normally did.
Peggy knew the other students must have noticed her flushed appearance, so she mentioned her supposed sickness again to explain away her strange behavior. But then she pushed her luck even further. She put a hand to her face as if wiping a fevered brow, but very strategically she showed only three extended fingers. Shawn got the hint, and turned both vibrators to the powerful three setting. She didn’t expect the anal vibrator change as well, and that brought her right to the edge of a climax. But rather than stop, she wanted to go all the way, and she made another swipe across her forehead, this time showing four fingers. Shawn turned both vibrators to four, one of the highest settings.
Peggy cried out as she was wracked by an intense multiple orgasm. She clutched at the podium with both hands while her whole body vibrated back and forth. Luckily, her face looked agonized, though really she was in complete ecstasy. As she came down, she decided that she’d had enough fun, in fact far too much fun, and she made a move to return to her desk seat and fully recover.
But Shawn was quick thinking. He strongly suspected that her skirt was hiked up and she was too blissed out to care about it. When she covered the short distance between the podium and the desk, she was bound to expose her privates to the whole class. In a flash, Shawn sensed she was going to make this mistake, judging from her spaced out facial expression. Just as she started to make the move, he stood up and shouted, “Ms. Lee!” All eyes turned to him, which was his intention. Better, Peggy stopped moving and again grasped the podium to keep from falling over in her languid erotic bliss.
He urgently explained, “Everyone, our teacher isn’t well. Ms. Lee, you really need to go to the nurse!” He rushed up to the podium and held her up. He looked down and saw with horror that his instincts were right, because the lower edge of her skirt was still hanging a couple inches above her crotch. He managed to tug her skirt down without anyone seeing.
Peggy was so out of it that she didn’t even realize what a close call she’d had. She waved off Shawn’s help and returned to her desk, saying, “Thanks, but I’m all right. I just need to sit down for a minute.”
An awkwardly quiet minute passed as Peggy panted and recovered back at her desk. Then she had the students continue their discourses, and she made a good faith effort to pay attention. Soon she was able to teach again, thanks to the fact that Shawn had turned both vibrators down to their lowest settings. But her panties were sopping wet and she appeared to be completely drained. Had anyone been looking closely at her legs as she moved from her podium to her desk, they would have seen rivulets of liquid pouring down past her knees. There was simply no way she could stand up again in class for any reason.
Shawn meanwhile remained concerned that things had gone too far. One of the students to speak was Christine, the beautiful, pale blonde Nordic girl he’d had a crush on before his six times a day adventures began. Seeing her reminded Shawn of how much had changed. I wonder if she suspects that something’s up with Peggy. Christine is so proper; she’d have a total hissy fit and call the cops if she ever suspected her teacher was wearing a vibrator. It’s things like that make it better that she and I aren’t really friends anymore. She could never fit into my new life, which is too bad because she’s great in so many ways. She could never deal with the “bad” Shawn, the one that even at this moment is considering the possibility of upping the Televibe settings. Heh-heh! I’m so incorrigible!
But Shawn’s concerns still got the best of him and he left his controls alone. This gave Peggy a chance to recover. She thought, more calmly now, I went too far. Craziness! Today I’ve just been in one of those moods where I’ve been so needy for Shawn. I sure picked the wrong day, with his Televibe experiment! Hot damn! It’s like the last hours have been one constant, massive orgasm! I can’t ever do this again or I’ll lose my job for sure. I have to play it cool for the rest of class or else I’m going to do something very stupid. As it is, it’s all I can do not to stand up and proudly announce, “Class is dismissed early. Shawn is going to fuck my brains out now!” She looked at the clock on the wall. Fuck. Fifteen more minutes. When is this class ever going to end?
Peggy kept her promise to play it cool until class ended. She wasn’t in much shape to teach, especially with thoughts of what Shawn might do to her during lunch looming large in her mind, but she managed to drag out the exercise where the students did most of the talking until the class came to an end. Shawn was a bit disappointed he couldn’t keep playing with the Televibe settings, but the awareness of how close Peggy had come to great scandal by exposing her privates before the entire class kept him sober and a bit chastened.
CHAPTER 4
The school bell eventually rang, signaling that Peggy’s class had mercifully come to an end. Shawn and Peggy were so aroused that they could hardly contain themselves. They waited anxiously until all the other students had left, and then flew at each other and kissed passionately.
Peggy exclaimed, “You’re so good to me!” Then they kissed some more. Their hands were busy and while the kiss still continued they both somehow managed to get some of each other’s clothes off.
But then Peggy suddenly pulled away and said, “God, that was an insane class! You’ve made my pussy red hot, like a scalding bar of iron straight from the forge. It burns to touch it! Please, put out the fire! Put it out!”
Shawn found that what she said had a lot of truth to it: her pussy radiated real heat. He knelt down in front of where she stood and put his face up next to her pussy. His face was actually warmed just by being near it. He leaned in closer and began his work. With his tongue on her clit, he spread her pussy lips even more so that he could slide a finger in alongside her vibrator, stretching her even more tightly until he found her G-spot. He frantically licked and frigged her on her two most sensitive spots. It was more than she could take after everything that had happened that day. She came within seconds and came hard. For a moment her pussy gushed at Angela-esque levels. She thundered through the intensely powerful climax, her entire body vibrating as if she was a large bell that he’d just struck. She was so overcome that she actually lost control of her body and fell hard onto the floor before Shawn could react and brace her fall. Luckily, she wasn’t hurt.
Peggy just lay where she fell, panting, completely oblivious to the temporary pain while the pleasure centers of her brain flooded everything else from her awareness. When she finally recovered something of herself, she looked up at Shawn, as if for the first time, and saw him standing naked above her with his massive erection towering over her head.
“Young man,” she said with a wry smile, “what do you have there? Is that a monstrously huge erection poking me in the face or are you just happy to see me?” She giggled at that, and he did too. Then she said, “But seriously, it looks like you’ve seen to my needs and I’ve forgotten all about yours. What should we do about that?”
He replied, “Eh, it’s not that big a deal. I’ve kind of gotten used to waiting and holding back. I kind of like just staying hard like this, because once I cum it’s such a downer afterwards.”
“But you rebound so quickly.”
“Most of the time. Not all the time. I want to make the most of this one, just in case my next climax wipes me out for good long before lunch is over. Let’s do a role play. We haven’t done one of those in days.”
“We’ve done far too little in days, my favorite young man.” Suddenly, a strange look came over her face. “I’ve had a certain role play in mind for a couple of days now. I’d like to surprise you with it.”
“Surprise away.”
“Okay. You’ll have to turn around and close your eyes. But first, can you… Am I allowed to take it out? You know, the big one?” They both knew that she was referring to the larger of the two Televibes.
He considered her request, then answered, “No. Not yet. When I’m ready to enter you, only then. Your holes must be filled constantly today. No exceptions.”
“You’re so mean,” she pouted, but she did as he said and kept it in. “My holes are killing me, you know. This fuck is going to be an exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain. But first hide yourself. I’m going to go get the costume.”
So Shawn closed his eyes and turned his back. Peggy wasn’t very long. She wasn’t wearing anything to change out of, and what she took out of her supply closet was easy to slip on. She wasn’t sure about the idea behind this role play, and the Televibe was distracting her so much that she considered doing something else. But it was something she’d thought out and arranged the night before, so she decided she might as well go through with it.
“Ready yet?” he asked with some anxiousness. He was really looking forward to more role playing with her. Just going a couple of days without their games seemed far too long.
“Almost. You’ll have to visualize the setting, as I don’t have many props. Okay. I’m starting now.” Her voice changed subtly and she nearly yelled, “Son, is that you? I’m over in the kitchen, doing the dishes!” It was as if she was shouting from across a house.
Shawn opened his eyes and saw Peggy standing with her back to him. She was up against the chalkboard, but her hands were moving as if she were washing dishes. She wore nothing but an apron. He could see all of her back and ass, and most of one of her tits in profile. Despite the sexy sight, he felt a hollow feeling in the pit of his stomach. He was overwhelmed by fear and horror as he realized what she was doing. She’s role playing a mother. A mother! She hates incest! There’s no way this is a normal role play - this is a test! She must have suspicions about me and this is how she’s going to find out! I can’t let her. I can’t let her see my face, or I’ll give it away!
“Well?” she asked impatiently. Something in her voice also disturbed him.
He quickly closed the distance to her, figuring that if he was right behind her, she couldn’t turn to see him. He put his hands on her ass cheeks and aggressively caressed them. He got down on his knees and nearly buried his face in her ass crack as well, so she couldn’t see his expression. But then he decided that wasn’t necessary and just kept his face an inch or so above her ass cheeks. He trusted in his steady hands and steady voice, but he knew his face must be burning with a heavy blush. Given her attitude on incest, he feared it would be all over if she got even one look at him.
“I absolutely love your ass in this apron, Peggy, but what’s with this ‘son’ stuff? Obviously you can’t be pretending to be a mother because I know how much you hate the whole incest idea. You must be a maid. That’s sexy. Did you know I used to have a maid who called me ‘son’ when I was little?” In fact he didn’t, but he hoped she’d buy it.
She asked, again in a voice that didn’t seem playful, “So you don’t even like the idea of incest in a fantasy? Can’t one fantasize about anything? It’s not like it’s real life.” She thought about turning to gauge his reaction, but she was afraid to see. Not only was she fearful that she might not like his response, but she was anxious to get fucked and didn’t want anything to ruin it. Henrietta’s advice to Shawn to keep Peggy so stuffed that she couldn’t suspect anything was paying dividends even now during this challenge she was giving him.
“What was that? I’m sorry, but I’m having a hard time concentrating. The fact is, now that the initial burst after class is over, I’ve got something on my mind that’s bothering me so much that not even this magnificent ass can distract me. Peggy, I’ve got some really bad news.”
She finally tried to turn and look at him.
However, he buried his face in her ass crack so she couldn’t see his redness. “No, let me give you pleasure to balance out your pain.” He licked right at her anus. His tongue pushed at her asshole while the egg-shaped vibrator kept right on lightly buzzing away deeper inside her.
She couldn’t help but moan with pleasure from what he was doing to her, but inside she was torn. Now it was her turn to get a horrible sinking feeling. I knew it! He’s sleeping with his mother! Probably her AND his sister! I’ve seen them both and they’re both so remarkably attractive, and he’s so virile and handsome and confident. And with his treatment, it was inevitable. But he’s gone too far. Too far! His own family? I can’t bear it. I can’t even imagine how I can look him in the eye ever again! It’s too…
Her thoughts were interrupted by his words. “It’s Sera. You know, Sera Morgan, the head cheerleader I’ve been sleeping with?”
“Sera? Yes? She’s in one of my classes. What about her?” She was puzzled. Am I wrong about my suspicions? Please tell me I’m wrong, Shawn! His bad news is about Sera? Her quick mind flashed to the strange confrontation she’d had with Sera two days before.
“Yes. Her. I found out just an hour before class that she’s been spreading rumors about you all over school. Horrible rumors. It pains me to say this, but she’s been telling people that I’ve gotten you pregnant. She says you’re either going to have to quit teaching or have an abortion.” He slid up her body so he could hug her from behind. His penis naturally settled into the crack of her ass as though it belonged there, causing her to sigh and lean back against him. This new position cleverly gave him more time to wait for his blush to fade.
She remained in his arms for some time while she absorbed this, but then she suddenly squirmed out of his grasp and stomped across the room. She stared out the window for a few moments. Shawn could see that her hands were tightened into fists and her whole body was tensed up, as if she was about to explode.
She dramatically turned back around and strode right up to him. With a voice filled with menace and tension, she said in low, quiet tones, “Why? Tell me why she said this.”
He could look her in the eyes now, and did. He hoped that either his blush had faded or she was so preoccupied that she wouldn’t notice. “There’s more. She also claims that your boyfriend beats you and passes you around to all his friends. She wants to destroy your reputation.”
Peggy spun on her heels and strode back to the window. She raised her arms as if she was going to punch something, but then in an act of great self-control, she slowly lowered them again. “Is that all she says? The joke’s on her! I don’t even have a fucking boyfriend anymore!”
“What?” Shawn was confused. He knew Peggy had been drifting apart from her long-term boyfriend for several weeks now, but he thought they were still together. “But I thought that you… You and he…”
She twirled back in his direction. “Fuck! I was going to tell you at a special time, but now Sera’s fucked that up too. That bitch! I’ll fucking kill her! I’m so sorry to tell you like this, but it’s true. He and I broke up over the weekend. That’s one reason why I was so needy for you. How could I stay with him another day after the way you make me feel? But Sera! Arrrggh!” She went storming off across the room again.
She was filled with righteous anger, but didn’t know how to let go of it. She’d been raised with manners and believed a woman just didn’t hit things or throw things or get destructive. She pumped her fists in the air and cried again, “Arrrggh!”
She came storming back up to Shawn and looked him right in his face. “She knows about us. I figured that out two days ago. She came up to me and tried to play some kind of mind game. You and I really should have talked. She’s trying to separate you from me, isn’t she?”
“That’s what I figure. The rumors started today. Apparently she’s started rumors against Hui Shan today as well. I ran into Sera an hour ago and told her, in so many words, to stop the rumors. But once they’re out there they can never be completely stopped.” He didn’t have to mention that Hui Shan was his official girlfriend because Peggy knew that all too well. It was a sore subject with her.
Peggy pulled away and stormed across the room again. “What the fuck? I don’t mind the rumors that much; I can handle myself against some baseless rumors. What bothers me is what this means. This means WAR! If Sera wants to tangle, I’m gonna tangle! That FUCKING BITCH SLUT doesn’t know who she’s messing with!”
Shawn crossed the room and caught up with Peggy as she paced back and forth. He gripped her in a bear hug and said, “It’s all right. Let it out. Hit me on the back if it’ll help.”
Her voice said, “I can’t do that,” but her hands began hitting his back before those words had finished leaving her mouth. She rained punches on his back the same way a petulant baby pounds its fists. Her blows were surprisingly hard, and for a reason. Subconsciously she wasn’t just mad at Sera, she was mad at herself for putting herself in the position where she could lose her job and her reputation due to a bitchy cheerleader, thanks to her involvement in what she figured was a doomed relationship anyway. All of her worries and fears about her relationship with Shawn came flooding out in her anger and her punches.
But then Shawn kissed her roughly on the mouth and took her breath away. She found herself so overwhelmed with the kiss that she stopped her futile blows and found herself squeezing him with all her might as she kissed him back as if it was the last kiss she’d ever have the chance to make.
They kissed and hugged for several minutes until her surge of energy passed. She pulled back, gentle and soft with her words, yet still with an underlying angry edge, “She thinks she can take you away from me, does she? Well, she’s wrong. Nothing can separate us. Nothing! Certainly not that fuckwad dipshit evil bimbo and her stupid tricks!” Mere minutes earlier she’d been on the verge of breaking up with Shawn over her incest suspicions, but now that was the last thing on her mind.
“What should we do, Peggy? Let’s figure something out. I’m sure that between you and me, we can…”
“Ah, fuck it! I’m in no mood to think. I’m so pissed. Not only that, but I’m so incredibly horny! That was the greatest kiss ever. It makes me so uncontrollably hot and bothered to know that you know just what to do with me. You knew when to let me rage and when to hold me. I really shouldn’t let my pussy do my thinking for me, but you make me feel,” she paused for a deep breath, “so fucking good.” The only word in that statement she whispered was “fucking.” She said it as if it was the dirtiest word she’d ever uttered. “And I still haven’t taken care of you. Let me give you the best deep throat ever.”
CHAPTER 5
Shawn kept hugging Peggy and said, “I’ve got another idea. I really want to do a role play, but that one you had with the apron is so overdone. I have a really strange suggestion. Why don’t you pretend to be Sera?”
“What? That’s odd. Why don’t you be Sera and then I’ll kick your ass!” Peggy’s eyes flashed dangerously.
Shawn laughed. “No thanks. You already beat me pretty good. Let’s try it the other way around. For starters, take that apron off.”
She replied, hesitantly, “All right. You always seem to know what to do, so I’ll trust you.” She stepped back from Shawn, dropped the apron, and then stood there.
She remained standing, unsure of what to do next. Finally she said, “Now I’m Sera. Now what?”
“Well, if you’re Sera, what would you say?”
Peggy thought about this for a few moments. Peggy had a high, dainty, and refined voice, whereas Sera’s was coarse and casual, with a tinge of Valley Girl-speak to it. Both had been raised in upper middle class homes but Peggy had been raised very properly, whereas Sera had been left to run wild. Peggy was good at voices and knew Sera’s from teaching her, so she launched into an excellent mock-Sera accent.
“Hi, my name is Sera, and I’m a complete BITCH!” She smiled, and then laughed.
Shawn smiled too, and asked, “Didn’t that feel good?”
“You shut up, you! I’m Sera, and nobody talks back to me! I’m a fucking bitch and I OWN this school. I’m a stuck up cunt and I don’t talk to just anyone, so get out of my face!” Peggy turned her head and tossed her hair back flippantly, dismissing him from her presence with a final disdainful glance in his direction. She was really enjoying this.
Shawn started to say, “Sera…”
However, Peggy interrupted him. “Did you hear me? I said that I’m Sera. Do I need to say any more? Don’t you realize that you’re talking to the most beautiful girl in the whole school?”
Shawn laughed. “I thought she said that just to me. Does she tell everyone that?”
Peggy smiled and said in her normal voice, “I don’t know if she says it in those particular words, but she implies it with every sentence.” Then she switched back to her Sera voice. “Because after all, I’m Sera. Don’t you love me? Everybody loves me. If you don’t love me I’ll crush you like a bug. I’ll bet you want to fuck me but you can’t. Even though I’m such a slut, I’m not going to sleep with YOU.” She looked at Shawn disdainfully and then turned away again with contempt.
He asked, “Feeling better, Peggy?”
Back in her normal voice, she replied, “Much! This is so much fun. I know I shouldn’t mock one of my own students, but it feels so good. Watch me walk. This is how she walks.” Peggy strode across the room, swishing and swaying her hips as dramatically as she could. “She walks everywhere like she’s a model walking down a catwalk. It’s like she’s saying, ‘Look at my ass. Don’t you want my ass?’”
Shawn nodded to himself because it was true. She really walked like that. He also thought, Remind me never to mess with Peggy. She gets totally psycho when she’s angry. I feel sorry for Sera. Actually Sera can give as good as she gets. I feel sorry for the school building ‘cos it’s gonna be rubble by the time these two are done with each other.
Peggy seemed content to pace all around the room, Sera-style, and in so doing made another pleasant discovery. Walking quickly, and swinging her hips dramatically the way Sera did, she became acutely aware of the two vibrators inside of her, and how they shifted and ground against each other with each new stride. It was as if she was being deliciously fucked as she walked around. The quicker and more exaggerated she walked, the better the feeling, especially from the anal vibrator.
Peggy would have liked to experiment more with strutting around, but Shawn was impatient. He wanted more fucking. He walked up to her and said, “Okay, Sera. Now imagine I’m a nerd.”
She reluctantly came to a halt. “Ugh! A nerd? Excuse me while I barf!” Her Sera voice was still a near perfect mockery. She also mimicked Sera’s facial expressions well, making a convincing gagging expression when she said the word “nerd.”
Shawn pressed himself closer, putting his hands on her shoulders. “Now keep in mind that not only am I a nerd, but I’m a smart nerd who’s slipped you a powerful aphrodisiac.”
“Get your hands off me, nerd! I’m Sera. How dare you!” She tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but wasn’t too successful at it.
Shawn aggressively cupped a tit with one hand and her crotch with the other.
She trapped the hand touching her pussy by squeezing it with her thighs. “Just a minute, nerd! What do you think you’re doing?”
“The name is Shawn.” He continued to grope her boob with his free hand.
“Yeah, whatever. Like I care. I’m the one and only Sera. If you don’t let go I’m going to scream.”
“Go ahead. There’s no one here. You’re helpless to stop me. You ever see ‘The Revenge of the Nerds’? This is it!”
“No way. Oh! Oh God, that feels so good.” Shawn’s trapped hand was still able to finger her slit a bit, and now she parted her thighs to make it easier for him. “Stop that RIGHT NOW or I’ll, I’ll… I’ll get too horny!”
“That’s right, bitch! You’re all mine now.”
“No! Not a nerd!” She reached out and grasped his penis with both hands. “I suppose you’re going to want me to jack off this big, nerdy penis. And I’ll love it because I’m such a bitchy slut. … Oh! Why did I say that?”
“Because I also gave you some truth serum. Us nerds are great scientists.”
“Dammit! Don’t you know I’m the great Sera? Everyone has to look at ME! Me, me, me, me, me!” She frantically jacked him off as she said this. Her tongue flickered out and licked the tip of his penis whenever it came within range.
Shawn dropped his role for a second to whisper, “Peggy, you’re so good at doing Sera it’s scary!”
“It’s easy to do her.” She thought for a second and joked, “But you probably already know that, in more ways than one!” That got a good laugh. She continued, “Just combine bitch and slut. Actually, make that a blackmailing bitch who spreads lies and innuendo. Fuck ME!” The emphasis was on the egotistical “me.”
“I think I will! Suck on it, Sera. You know you want to.”
She leaned her head forward to suck even as her hands kept pumping, but then Shawn changed his mind. He said, “Turn around. You’re such a bitch that I think you need it up the ass.”
Peggy stood up and spoke in her normal voice, momentarily dropping her Sera imitation. “Wait a minute, Shawn. Time out. My role play enthusiasm will only go so far. Even though I’d love to see Sera get it up the ass, you’ll actually be fucking me, not her, and I don’t do that. Not even for you. I’m sorry. Stick a baseball bat up that hussy’s ass but please leave mine alone.” Even the pleasant feelings the anal vibrator was causing her weren’t enough to overcome her deep-seated resistance to the idea of anal sex.
Shawn was surprised at the vehemence of her opposition to the idea, though in part she was just feeling extremely passionate about everything in her anti-Sera anger. He was surprised the topic of anal sex had never come up with her before. He could have pointed out the irony of her words, given that she had an anal vibrator buzzing away in her at that very moment, but he let it slide. She didn’t need more aggravation, and clearly she imagined a large difference between plastic toys and real penises.
“Okay, if that’s what you want, Peggy.” He then switched and spoke to “Sera” again. “Okay, bitch, spread your legs because I’m going to fuck you in your bank.”
“My bank?” She reached in and pulled the vaginal vibrator out, because she knew what was coming next, even if she didn’t understand his reference.
“Yes. Hundreds pull up to your drive-thru every day. They cum and leave a deposit. Except from now on you’re going to be the cunt for all us nerds.”
“No. No! … YES!” She grabbed Shawn and pulled him down onto her. He rolled over so she could be on top. Then she held his penis and pushed it in. “I’m such an evil slut that I can’t help myself! Fuck me, whoever you said your name was!”
“The name’s Shawn, you stupid cow, but it doesn’t matter because you’re gonna see nothing but an endless blur of cocks in your cunt from now on.” He accentuated the point by driving his penis into her.
“Okay! Sounds delish. I’m a horny slut who just can’t get enough!” As if they were having a second conversation, she punctuated that statement by thrusting back at him with her hips.
Peggy greatly enjoyed the extra, unusual sensations created by the anal vibrator. She made a decision that while she wasn’t in favor of anal sex per se, anal vibrators definitely got a big thumbs up. They fucked hard and fast for a while, until Shawn needed a break to catch his usual second wind. As they were about to resume, Peggy said in her normal voice, “Now I want you to show me how much you love me.”
Shawn began fucking her as she’d requested. The emotional mood switched gears accordingly and they were all gentle caresses and blowing into ears, whereas Shawn had been madly slapping his balls against her thighs mere minutes earlier. But there still was the steady and long stroking and grinding that they both craved so much.
Strangely, Peggy asked out of nowhere, “Young man, you wouldn’t do …” She stopped her hip thrusts for a moment while she searched for the right words, “anything to disappoint me, would you?”
He immediately knew what she was indirectly getting at, even if she didn’t know that he knew. The incest idea was back on her mind but she was afraid to bring it up. The question was so vague that he could take it any way he wanted. He answered, “Peggy, I used to be a complete goody-goody, but now I’m a bit of a bad kid. But I think that’s one reason you love me, isn’t it?”
She pondered that, and failed to answer. Instead, she said, “Just fuck me. Fuck me good.” He was relieved she’d dropped her probing, but he knew it was only a temporary respite. She had her suspicions, and once she had suspicions about something, she was relentless until she found out what she wanted to know.
Shawn kept going until they were out of time. He finally let go and released a torrential flood of cum into her when he saw what time the clock showed. They had to clean up quickly.
He asked as he pulled his shorts back on, “So, what are we going to do about Sera? I take it you cooled down some?”
She frantically changed clothes as well. “Thanks to you. You really helped me blow off some steam. Yeah. I’ve cooled down. You know that’s not the real me, but I feel like I can just let myself go and act out my normally suppressed feelings because you and I are so close. I’ll refrain from doing anything overt for the moment, but she’ll still regret crossing me. What do you see in her, anyway? Can the sex really be that good?”
“Well, it’s different. I can blow off steam just like you did and really get crazy with her. Anything goes.”
“I can be like that. We can do like we did today. I can be your substitute Sera. Then you can be completely rid of her poison and whatever hold she has on you.”
“Yeah, but it’s not the same. You don’t deserve the kind of treatment she does and you can only pretend to be her so many times. I guess I do kind of need her, in a way. Maybe I’m weak about that. I’m trying to pull away from her, I really am, but it isn’t easy. Plus, how can you say anything goes when you won’t let me fuck you in the ass? I know it seems weird, but that’s the key to my relationship with her. I feel like I’m taming her inner bitch through fucking her ass, and maybe even helping her somehow by humbling her through doing that.”
“Ha. Good luck! You’re gonna need it. I think your penis will fall off long before you defeat her bitchiness. I mean, what kind of person spreads lies like that? So what if you and I are together? That’s none of her business.”
He gave Peggy a quick kiss on the lips. “Look at the time. Gotta run. I’m gonna see her after school and try to figure her out. Then we can talk. We need a strategy.”
She stopped him before he left her reach, pulling him back to her and putting her hands on his chest. “Come straight back here after you finish with her. Please? I really want to hear what happens. Plus, we can’t forget this.” She was fully dressed now, but she didn’t have any panties on (they were a soaked, rolled up ball of sodden fabric stuffed deep into her supply closet in the corner of the classroom). She lifted up a leg so he could clearly see her pussy lips. “Aren’t you forgetting something, young man?”
Shawn had forgotten all about their vibrator games, but he pretended otherwise. “Where did they get to?” They both looked around and found her vaginal vibrator on the floor, still humming away. It had been thrown aside at the height of passion so Shawn could enter her. She hadn’t taken the anal vibrator out just yet, and was still beguiled by how much better it made their fucking feel. He commented, “Just imagine what would happen if we forgot to pick that up and your next class saw it there.”
“Don’t remind me!” Peggy shuddered, momentarily sobered by the thought. But then she added eagerly, “Just stuff me up!” She thought to herself, What am I doing? Talk about letting passion take control of me. If Sera doesn’t cause me to lose my job, I’m going to lose it another way, at the rate things are going. I really should stop. I need to put an end to this. Right now!
But her introspection and reluctance ended as soon as her eyes fell on what Shawn was doing with the vibrator. He cleaned it off with a rag, but he didn’t clean it off with just any rag; he made a point to go to her supply closet and dig out her panties. Then he ostentatiously wiped it with the soaking panties, covering it with even more of her pussy juices and leaving it wetter than before. It wasted precious time, but he thought it was worth it for dramatic effect. He gave her panties a big whiff as if smelling a fine bouquet of flowers, and then stuffed them in his pocket. “You won’t be needing these any more. Why do history teachers even need panties to teach? Don’t even bother wearing any tomorrow. Don’t bother with a bra, either.”
Peggy trembled with excitement at his assertion of control over her underwear. She practically danced from foot to foot in anticipation of getting stuffed again. She was like putty in his hands now, and cooed sexily, “You’ll have to come back and give me another inspection or I might just be a bad girl and leave my holes all empty and lonely while you’re gone. I’ll be waiting for you when you’re done with Sera.”
He pretended indifference. “Whatever you say, ma’am. Oh, and you’re going to keep my cum in you while you teach, aren’t you? If large gobs of my seed drip down your legs and splat onto the floor while you teach your next class, just tell your students, ‘Oh, don’t mind that. My fourth period student Shawn Chen usually keeps my pussy pumped so full of his hot cum that I’ve gotten quite used to it sloshing around inside me all day long.’” He quickly changed the vaginal vibrator’s batteries while he talked.
Peggy’s eyes went wide and her chest heaved. She thought, Damn him! Now that’s all I’m going to be thinking about. His cum rolling down my legs past the hem of my skirt! That, and the Televibe churning his cum all around inside of me. He’s turned me into a total nymphomaniac! Now that my panties are gone, I’m going to have to be careful about how I stand or I might really drop my Televibe in front of the whole class! I can’t believe Shawn would allow that risk! What a crazy, lovable lunk.
He grinned knowingly at her, then turned serious. He reached up with one hand and tenderly brushed her cheek with a loving caress. “By the way, I’m touched that you broke up with your boyfriend for me.” He glanced at the clock again. “Let’s talk about it later. Gotta go.” He gave her another peck on the cheek, then pulled out his Televibe controller and winked. He hurried out of the classroom just in the nick of time.
Peggy sat and thought while her fifth period students filed in. What’s wrong with me? Why did I break up with my boyfriend when I’m so uncertain about Shawn? I mean, he has no morals and he’s just getting worse. He used to be such a good kid, but he’s becoming more of a “bad kid” every day, as he put it. For one thing, he fucks anyone and everyone he wants. I don’t even want to think about just who might be in that growing crowd. He loves lesbian threesomes. Probably orgies too. He fucks girls up the ass, girls like Sera that he doesn’t even particularly like or care about! I want a nice Mr. Right that I can settle down with. I’m the monogamous type. But even though he loves me, I’m still just one of many loves for him. He’s “touched” I’ll only sleep with him and only have eyes for him while he sleeps with half the female population? Big whoop! So hypocritical. I’m so stupid. My boyfriend might have been a bit boring, but he was handsome, safe, and dependable. In my heart of hearts I’m dreaming I can take Shawn away all for my own, but there’s just no way. He won’t even give up Sera, even after she stabs him AND me in the back with her tricks. Bitch! … Shawn’s a runaway train and I’ve just hopped aboard for the ride!
Just after thinking these thoughts, she felt a tremor in her pussy as the Televibe went up a notch from zero to one. It was just enough to let Peggy know that Shawn was still there, and still planning to keep her stimulated without any let up. She wore a devilishly happy smile as she stared out over her classroom, while inside she happily thought very naughty thoughts about what Shawn might do to her next and what she wanted him to do to her.
CHAPTER 6
Vel, Cheese, and Henrietta relaxed on lawn chairs beside the pool. There had been hardly any swimming in the pool in recent weeks, but Vel and Cheese got a lot of use out of the lawn chairs. Henrietta felt a strange déjà vu when she returned to the pool, the site of one of her fucks with Shawn earlier in the morning. She asked a bit naively, “So can anyone actually see you from here?”
Cheese answered, “One can see through the trees from my house, if you go to Hui Shan’s room. But that’s the only room. There is the odd chance that Brad or Eric could go to Hui Shan’s window and see what’s happening over here, but luckily they’re practically never home. If they were and one of them somehow saw, at worst they’d think I’m having an affair with Vel. That wouldn’t be the end of the world, though. I hardly ever do anything out here with Shawn though, and if I do I make doubly sure that no one’s in my home.”
Henrietta felt better knowing that. Nonetheless, she would periodically look up from whatever she was doing and recall with a start that in fact she was outside where strangers could potentially look in. She was surprised and a bit concerned that Vel and Cheese seemed to pay no mind at all to this fact. From their point of view, the two of them had spent every morning for weeks lounging about naked in Vel’s backyard without the slightest hint that anyone had seen them. But Henrietta didn’t have this perspective gained over time.
The three women spent an extremely long time applying suntan lotion to each other. With everyone wearing dildos (and Vel wearing two), it wasn’t hard to keep the erotic buzz going. The vast majority of lotion application for all of them naturally focused on the pelvic and upper chest regions. Henrietta wore a strap-on and used it on both Vel and Cheese.
When they finished they just laid back and relaxed. Henrietta even fell asleep for a short nap.
When she woke up, however, she was all business. She took a quick dip in the pool to revive herself, and then sat up in her lawn chair, looking intently at Vel. She said, “My work as your sex therapist today is not done. First off, I have a prescription to give you to condition your anus and rectum for frequent penetration by Shawn and, I assume, a variety of strap-ons by everyone else. This isn’t a prescription of pills, but of a routine. I want you to do the anal exercises I showed you earlier as a regular daily regimen. Keep your anal dildo fully inserted at least a couple hours a day, more if you can stand it. Then do the ‘rectal crunches’ I showed you and build up your muscle tone and grip strength in there. Once Shawn feels what your anal exercises have done for your butt, he’s going to want to push his penis in there all the time at the drop of a hat, just like you want him to. That in turn will make your ass stronger and even more fuckable, and it’ll be a positive feedback loop. Before you know it, you’ll have the most fuckable ass on Earth. You’ll be able to squeeze his penis with your ass muscles so expertly that he’ll want to LIVE in there!”
Vel gushed, “Then I’ll be my Tiger’s favorite butt slut, just like in my dreams!” She squished and squirmed happily at the thought.
“Indeed you will,” Henrietta responded, trying to not to show too much excitement at the prospect. Even though this wasn’t happening to her, she was happy that she could help Vel fulfill her fantasies.
Cheese, however, wasn’t happy. She thought, Curses! This sucks. I mean, I’m all for help and help alike, and I do want to turn over a new leaf, but dammit, I want to be Shawn’s favorite butt slut! Shawn’s penis should live in MY ass, except for all the times it’s in my cunt instead. Well, I’m not going to do anything to hinder Vel. That was a mistake I’ll never repeat. But there’s no harm in me following all of Henrietta’s advice too. In fact, I’ll do double the exercises Vel does! By the time I’m through I’ll be able to bend steel bars with my butt muscles. Heh-heh! I’ll get my butt to look even better than my daughter’s delicious tush. Naturally, he’ll repeatedly bend us over and fuck us all, but with my sexual skills and dedication he’s gonna end up picking me the most.
Oblivious to Cheese’s jealousies and issues, Henrietta continued with Vel, “You’ll also need to pay closer attention to your lubrication than you have been up till now. I like your enthusiasm in lubing yourself up each morning, but if what you did today is any indication, I think you haven’t been using quite enough, especially on the inside. I’m also glad to announce that Cheese told me she’s all too happy to help you along with your anal education, not to mention your lactation needs as you get your tits fully prepared for Shawn.”
Cheese indeed was very willing to help, but she expected similar help in return from Vel once Henrietta was gone. At the insistence of her friends, Vel “practiced” her anal exercises and dildo insertions for them again while Cheese and Henrietta just sat back and watched her while offering words of encouragement. Supposedly they were watching to make sure she was doing them right, but they were watching more because it was such an arousing sight to see the formerly prudish Vel fuck her own ass with such lustful abandon.
As Vel pumped her exercise toys in and out of her ass, she once again revisited her fantasies. Vel’s imaginings returned to her favorite old idea of being bent over at a ninety degree angle, and having Shawn shove his meaty penis right up her ass.
Cheese and Henrietta were enjoying the show that Vel was putting on, but wanted to know what she was thinking about that made her so happy.
Vel gave a fond sigh. “Well, there are so many things, so many fantasies. For instance, I have this recurring daydream that my Tiger comes home from school and finds me working naked in the kitchen, with my butt bent over at a perfect right angle, lubed up and ready to be fucked.” She picked up the pace of her anal self-masturbation a little. “Without saying a word he just drops his shorts and pushes his big, manly, MASSIVE penis into my eager and horny little butt. He doesn’t need to say anything because he does it so many times a day that there’s no need for words.” Vel slowed down fucking her own ass until she was using the long, slow, luxurious strokes that Shawn had pumped her with the day before that drove her to distraction so effectively. She sighed and arched her back, working her anus and rectum around ‘her Tiger’ the way she had learned, and was now learning to crave. She mumbled, “Mmmm, how was your day, dear?”
“Very good Vel, just like that.” Henrietta murmured, hypnotically. “Keep going, just like that. That’s a good mommy. Good mommies get their asses fucked so very much, every single day.” Vel cooed and purred at that idea, while Cheese snickered at how easy it was to get a reaction from her best friend. “Any other visualizations along those lines that come to mind?”
“Well, I have this weird idea that I could never ever sit down, or even lay down. Any time my ass touches something, Shawn’s penis magically appears right between my cheeks and slides far into the depths of my ass. There’s no way to stop it! If I move over a few inches, his penis is somehow there instead. I’m not talking about Shawn being there. In fact, he might be watching me the whole time. I’m not talking about a dildo, either. I’m talking about his real penis, but detached, somehow always ready to appear wherever it’s needed. I have to do my housework, and if I get at all tired and have to sit, there’s his penis, filling my ass! Maybe I lean against the refrigerator door for a minute, just to catch my breath after vacuuming. But his penis is there as soon as my ass hits it. There’s no escape! I try to work, really I do, but I get so tired, and I can’t stay on my feet forever. Finally I give up and sit down in a chair, but of course I can’t sit without being completely anally penetrated! His penis appears right in the middle of the seat and impales me! I bounce up and down for joy and grasp hold of the armrests as I reach a climax. But the armrests have turned into penises too! Of course I start jacking them off, because that’s what good mommies do.”
Cheese mumbled, “Yes. Good mommies do!” She was just as busy frigging herself as Vel was, though she tried to do it surreptitiously. She didn’t want Vel or Henrietta to know that she was nearly as horny as Vel, for just as many hours of the day.
Vel continued, “I open my mouth in great surprise, and another copy of Shawn’s penis fills the open hole! He takes me everywhere, all the time! I have no choice! I have to submit completely! Utterly! His penis is everywhere! Take me, Shawn! Ram that tree trunk of yours up my ass crack! You know just where! God! Unh!”
Vel had mentally pushed herself over the edge with her fantasy. Her hands flew about frantically and it was just a matter of moments before she would succeed in pushing herself through a particularly massive orgasm.
But then Henrietta said calmly, “Nice visualization exercise, but please hold it right there.” It seemed Vel didn’t hear or didn’t want to hear, so Henrietta repeated more forcefully, “Hold it right there!”
Vel’s hands reluctantly came to a halt. “Hold it? What are you talking about? How am I supposed to stop?”
“That’s good,” Henrietta said benignly, as if it was no problem at all to start or stop on a dime. “We need you to complete some more exercises before you can cum.”
“Okay, but hurry! I’m only human,” she breathed, her chest heaving. “What is it, already?”
Cheese could see where Henrietta was going with this, which was keeping Vel delightfully frustrated. Keeping her voice pitched low and sexy (and keeping her fingers rubbing her own clit), Cheese spoke quietly to Vel. “First, take your toys out of your holes.” She waited until Vel reluctantly complied. “Now, without cumming or touching anywhere near your privates, I have another visualization exercise for you. Imagine that it’s been a long day and you’re working in the kitchen. Naturally, you’re buck-naked. Your breasts are full of milk near to bursting and you really need to be drained.”
Vel instantly visualized herself in the fantasy Cheese was describing. “Ohhhhh,” She groaned, as if her breasts really were painfully full. Her pussy and asshole felt empty without her toys in them and she wanted to do something about that, but she couldn’t touch them or her tits with her hands. So she sat up and brought her upper body up against the back of the lawn chair and tried to rub her nipples up against an edge. She figured she could try that until someone told her she couldn’t. She hoped that could help relieve the imaginary pressure in her milk-heavy breasts, which felt very real to her, thanks to Cheese’s commands.
Cheese seemed to allow her rubbing and continued, “Shawn walks into the kitchen, in the buff. He’s just gotten home from school and this is the first time you’ve seen him and his motherfucking penis all day. What do you do? Does he first help you with your tits or your ass?”
Henrietta nodded to herself, Interesting little fantasy situation that Cheese’s cooked up there. I wonder how Vel will react to this scenario, especially since it may very possibly become a regular daily event for her.
Vel asked while she continued to press her tits back and forth against the back of the lawn chair, “Is he hard?” The rubbing just barely failed to push her over the edge.
Cheese grinned. “Vel! Who are we talking about here? ‘Is he hard?’ Don’t you know your own son? Is his penis ever not throbbingly, massively erect and ready for a good sucking or hole stuffing?”
“Oh! Yes! YES! You’re right! I’m sorry.”
Cheese grabbed a strap-on dildo from the pile and silently put it on with Henrietta’s assistance. It had a clit clamp that was guaranteed to drive her wild with each thrust. She was terribly ready to cum after all her subtle frigging and figured this would push her over the edge.
Vel’s eyes remained closed as part of the “visualization exercise,” so she didn’t have any idea what her two friends were up to. In her mind’s eye she could see Shawn standing in front of her with a tremendously massive erection pointing directly at her. However, she could also feel the insistent pressure in her breasts too, as if they were really sloshing about with milk. If she bent over for him to put his penis in her butt, he wouldn’t be able to suck her nipples and drink her milk. But if she brought his mouth to her desperate nipples, he wouldn’t be able to put his penis in her like she so obviously needed him to.
“Tiger, mommy has a little problem.” Vel confessed to her imaginary son, blushing a little as she squirmed around in need. “My ass is empty and my breasts are full.” She started breathing even more heavily, her chest rising and falling like mighty ocean waves in a storm. “Can you, can you sit in a chair facing me so I can just sit on your lap? That way I can sit on your prick while you suckle at my teats. Hurry! They’re about to burst with milky goodness!”
Cheese was a little surprised by Vel’s resolution of the conflict. She’d wanted to see which erogenous zone was more important to Vel, the tits or the ass, but she couldn’t get an answer. She whispered an idea to Henrietta, then sat on Vel’s lawn chair between her thighs, and pulled those splayed thighs up over her own.
Cheese scooted around until she had her strap-on dildo pointing right at Vel’s asshole. Cheese spread the orifice open ever so slightly with the tip of her plastic cock. Then she teased Vel until neither of them could take it any more and plunged in with the strap-on. Vel pulled her friend to her straining breasts, which Cheese happily licked and sucked while pumping away in Vel’s backside from the front.
Unable to resist Vel’s boobs any longer, Henrietta settled in behind Vel and reached around, groping, fondling and squeezing Vel’s breasts. She offered them up to Cheese for sucking, and Cheese gladly accepted the offer, again and again.
The three of them greatly enjoyed the “Vel sandwich,” as they called it. Cheese eventually got the climax she wanted, and then some, and so did Vel. Henrietta was less of a focus and didn’t worry about her pleasure, but was content simply to play with Vel’s boobs as long as she could.
Once they were more or less recovered, Henrietta sat up and gave Vel a bit of a lecture. “It seems that your brain isn’t just controlled by your tits. Your tits, cunt, and ass all vie for control over you. In fact, it’s amazing you can get any nonsexual thinking done at all. The way I look at it, there’s a whole bunch of things turning you into an utterly divine creature of erotic pleasure.
“First of all, there’s your age. At 37, you’re reaching the peak of your sex drive. Since you’ve been so repressed all your life, your sex drive is absolutely exploding now that you’ve finally uncorked the bottle. Secondly, you’re seriously in love. I don’t know if you’ve ever really been in love before…”
Henrietta flicked her eyes briefly over at Cheese, including her in this second point. Her glance said, This is just as true for you as it is for Vel.
Vel answered, “No, not really. Not like this. I mean, I was more talked into marriage with my husband Ron than anything. People told me he was the perfect catch. But I never had the all-consuming, burning, lusty passion I have now.” Her eyes glazed over as her face took on a dreamy expression.
Cheese meanwhile was thinking about her past loves. In fact, she was different from Vel in that she had been truly in love with her husband once, but it seemed so long ago that she could barely recall it.
Henrietta replied to Vel, “Ah. I see. So true love is also peaking for you along with your newfound lust. So what if the man you love is your own son? That just makes it all the more arousing, doesn’t it? This love sets up a positive feedback loop between your sexual urges and your love urges, which only sends you spiraling higher and higher. So my advice is to just sit back and enjoy the ride.
“Third, and this is a big one, you’re rejecting all the moral values which have held you down since you were a little kid. You played by the rules and did all the right things, but your uptight, Midwestern upbringing has brought you nothing but sadness and a lack of fulfillment, hasn’t it?”
Vel nodded sadly.
“You did everything you were supposed to and married the ideal man, according to what everyone said, but you were left miserable, with a loveless marriage and an empty bed. This helps explain why the naughtier the sex, the more you love it. Every time you take your son’s hefty penis inside your ass, you’re reaffirming your rejection of everything you previously believed in and embracing your newly awakened self. Did you ever think while doing something really crazy with Shawn or Cheese or someone else, ‘If they could only see me now’?”
“Only all the time! And you’re right. It’s such a great feeling. Shameful, yet so invigorating! It makes me feel so alive.”
“Well, there you go. Anal sex is one symbol of your transformation from an ignorant prudish waste of a perfect body into your new self, a vibrantly alive and fully sexual woman for the first time in your life! Love it! Revel in it. Rejoice! Get fucked in every hole as often as you can!”
Vel laid back, and it seemed as if every muscle in her whole body relaxed all at once, leaving her as contented as a purring kitten. She seemed so at peace, subdued, and filled with deep contentment that one could have scarcely believed she had an anal dildo stuffed all the way up her ass and the big Mr. Excitement vibrator whirring away inside her pussy. It stuck out a good six inches, providing a very lewd sight.
CHAPTER 7
Cheese felt envious. She said to Henrietta, “You give such good advice. Damn, you’re good at this! I wanna be like Vel! How can I let go and get that expression on my face, the one she’s wearing right now? I’m so much more uptight than her to begin with. What’s wrong with me?”
Henrietta pointed out, “You’ve already talked to me about this, but I never got around to giving you my thoughts. You’re having control issues. You just can’t seem to let go. And you said that when you did, you’re afraid of losing yourself in a submissive way to Shawn.”
“Yes. Yes. Exactly. Now that you’ve spent some time around the house, can’t you see the problem?”
“I sure can. Last night I was shouting for him to tame me with his big dick. There’s a crazy vibe around this house. Maybe it has to do with the smell, or the constant sight of incredibly gorgeous, naked, or scantily dressed women. I don’t know. But if I were here for weeks at a time I imagine it would take all of my willpower not to give in to Shawn’s domination too. It just seems like the thing to do, when everyone else is doing it and feeling so happy as a result. Like you, I don’t want to give in. That’s not my natural way. I admire how happy Vel and Joanna are, but I’m just not the submissive type. I’d fight it.”
“Exactly!” Cheese enthused. “I’m fighting it. But it’s so hard because Shawn is so incredible! How can even a dominant woman like myself resist his sexual power? It takes all my willpower. That’s why I can’t give in and enjoy myself as much as they do.” Cheese sighed in frustration as she thought about her schemes and her secrets. She particularly thought about her greatest secret, the way she initiated the six times a day ruse, and also recalled how she nearly gave that secret away earlier in the morning. Even thinking about these things caused her to tense up.
Henrietta however, remained undeterred. “That’s where you’re wrong. Letting go is not the same as submitting to another. I think I’d have greater immunity against this strange submissive vibe here, because I can tell the difference. Here. Let me teach you.”
“But how?” Cheese asked.
“First of all, you have to be as honest as you can. We all have secrets, and that’s fine. But many of them are secrets of pride. Part of letting go is clearing your head of petty worries. Look at Vel. Do you think she’s letting a million little things stress her out right now?”
Cheese looked over at her best friend. Vel appeared to be in a state of total bliss. Cheese felt the envy again, knowing that Vel often looked like that even when she wasn’t stuffed to the gills with dildos. “Okay. I have a confession to make. It’s my CUNT. I don’t go on and on about it like Vel does, but my cunt controls me in the same way Vel’s tits and ass control her. Okay? I mean, it’s embarrassing to know that half of what I do is because my cunt is demanding that I do it. If you only knew some of the things I’ve done to keep it happy….” Again the six times a day secret came to the fore of her mind. Slashing the tires of the scoutmaster’s van the week before popped into her head a moment later. She tried to push these memories away as quickly as she could.
“That’s good. You see? Now we’ll have a better idea of how to arouse you.” Henrietta immediately reached for Cheese’s pussy and tried fingering it.
However, Cheese closed her legs to keep Henrietta at bay. “No! Don’t! It’s too sensitive! And I don’t just mean now. Feeding it just makes it hungrier! A couple of weeks ago I tried wearing one of those internal dildos all day long, and I damn near turned into a blithering idiot. I was much better off before Shawn started fucking me. That woke up my cunt and now it’s taking over my life. I fear I’m losing control!”
Henrietta pointed out, “There’s the control issue again. Cheese, here’s something to remember. You have great friends. I’d like to think that I can be a really good friend in your life and give you help and advice when you need it. But even if I’m out of the picture, you have your best friends here. Shawn, Joanna, and Vel, and of course your daughter Hui Shan. Trust them. If you go too far on something, they’ll be there to help out. It’s like a trust fall that companies make their employees do. Let go, and know that they’ll be there to catch you. Don’t feel like you have to be the responsible one for all of them and that you have to hold back mentally because of that. Look at Shawn. He’s as maxed out with sexual pleasure as a person can be, and yet he still maintains a good grip on things. You have a strong will, Cheese. You can do it. Let yourself go and you’ll be able to experience the ultimate ecstasies.”
“But how?” Cheese asked with exasperation.
“We’re going to do a little trust exercise. Vel, could you help me here?” Henrietta directed Vel to get a blindfold and earplugs from the house, which Vel did. They put them on Cheese so she could no longer see or hear clearly.
Then Henrietta and Vel toyed with Cheese’s body in the same way that Henrietta and Cheese had played with Vel’s body for most of the morning. They kept her on an orgasmic cloud nine. Cheese was amazed what a difference the loss of sight especially made. The blindfold was on tight, leaving her completely blind. Her legs and arms weren’t tied up at all, so she was free to go where she wanted, but the loss of sight left her extremely dependent. She wanted and needed to trust the others. As time went on, Cheese slowly let go mentally and increasingly gave in to whatever they were doing to her. But it wasn’t an issue of dominance and submission, it was an issue of realizing that one was with loved ones and that there was no reason to worry.
Henrietta and Vel tried their best to constantly surprise Cheese. She never knew where they’d touch her next, or what new and exciting thing they’d do to her. Her sense of touch was greatly heightened by the loss of sight, and soon it seemed as if any touch anywhere could induce an orgasm in her. They mostly explored her pussy, since they now knew that was Cheese’s mental and sexual weak spot. One or the other seemed to always be working on her G-spot or her clit, if not both. There was no need for talking since Cheese couldn’t hear, but she was wordlessly led from one brain-melting orgasm to another. She found that she completely and utterly gave up control to her friends, and it was good. She’d let go, and didn’t feel submissive in the process. She was overjoyed.
The exercise eventually came to an end and Cheese’s blindfold and earplugs were removed.