The Pact Episode 1 The Elegant Solution Chapter 1
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"Teela? Dear, you're going to get a sunburn..."
"Hunh?" Teela struggled up and wiped drool off her cheek. She had been lying on something lumpy -- Rick! Things came flooding back... "Oh! Yeah!" she blurted, blinking owlishly up at Jean. She then glanced back down at Rick, whose eyes had popped open in the interim.
"You're very fair skinned," Jean continued, "You may have already gotten a burn!"
"We'll go inside," Rick announced.
"Fine," Jean agreed. "Given what you're doing, it might be wiser to be less public about it, anyway..." she added, her mouth quirked in a grin.
Rick took in the fact that his mother had changed clothes and was now dressed in a halter and shorts. "What's up?"
"Toby called," Jean replied. "Apparently there is some kind of emergency at Louise's, so I'm going over there."
"Oh?" Rick looked surprised.
"It's, uh, an odd circumstance," Jean replied, being careful with her phrasing -- she didn't want to spill the beans about the group if it wasn't necessary. "It appears that Terence has been traumatized in some way and requires a confidence-building exercise. Since that's not something Louise can do..."
Rick nodded, struggling to decode the vague references Jean was making to whatever activity she was describing. It sounded like she was going off to have sex with Terence for some reason... "Are you up for it?"
"I'll be fine," Jean announced confidently.
"Okay," Rick shrugged. "C'mon, Squirt, let's get you inside before I have to baste you!" He nudged Teela from below.
"Huh? Oh! Okay!" Teela had been able to make neither hide nor hair of the conversation between Rick and his mother ... She struggled upright. "Ewww, I'm drippy!"
"Well..." Rick shrugged and rolled his eyes. Teela grabbed a towel and jammed it against her crotch.
Jean smiled and backed away, throwing, "Try not to get into TOO much trouble!" over her shoulder as she turned and headed off.
"Squirt! YOU call ME Squirt!" Teela turned on Rick. "Unbelievable!"
Rick grinned from ear to ear. "Come on, you can complain about the flood inside..." He collected the various discarded articles of swimwear in one hand and dropped the other on Teela's shoulder. "Mush!"
"Well, cream of wheat, maybe," Teela joked. "What was all of that highfalutin' talk?" she asked, changing the subject.
Rick assumed a pensive expression. "We've kind of touched on it a couple of times," he murmured, eyeing her nervously.
Teela cocked her head, thinking, as they went through the slider and into the kitchen. "You and Lon and older women?" she guessed.
"Yeah." Rick ducked his head and led Teela into the den, obviously intent on getting settled before going into it.
Teela let it ride until they were seated on the big leather couch. "Okay, what's wrong?"
Rick pursed his lips. "Nothing, maybe. I guess it all depends on you." He scratched his nose. "I probably should have kept quiet about that for a while -- it's kind of a wonder you haven't had a fit or something. You didn't say anything to Sally, did you?"
"As a matter of fact, I did," Teela admitted.
"Shit," Rick grunted in a quiet voice. "If I screwed up Lon with Sally I'll never hear the end of it."
"So, are you going to tell me about it?" Teela demanded.
"Well, it depends. I'll tell you some of it, and if you're okay with the basics, I'll go on. How's that?"
"Why the big secretiveness thing?" Teela asked.
"People could get hurt," Rick replied. "I can't just paint somebody with a big bulls-eye, you know."
"Why not?"
"Well, I'm not eighteen -- and neither is Lon. If it gets out, the women involved will get in trouble!" Rick replied.
"Oh." Teela thought about it. "Who cares, really, if you get lucky, for God's sake?"
"There are always people who just can't mind their own business," Rick growled. "Remember that teacher and the fifteen year old? They're married now, I think, but she's been in and out of jail..."
"Yeah, well, she's a teacher..." Teela shrugged.
"There could be parallels," Rick muttered vaguely.
"Okay, the basics," Teela prompted.
"First, how are we? How are you?" Rick asked.
"Hmm? I'm fine. We're fine, I think," Teela answered. "You aren't done with me, now that you've picked my cherry, are you? You're not acting like it..."
"Aw, HELL, no!" Rick exclaimed. "Not EVEN!"
"Okay. I'm a happy woman then." Teela dimpled. "And I AM a woman, now..."
"Damn, you're cute!" Rick grinned. "I could just eat you up!"
"Better not!" Teela shot back, "I'm full of white sauce!" Both of them cracked up.
"Okay, so," Rick turned serious. "The basics. Lon and I have been sleeping with some older women for the last few weeks. Lon came up with this wild plan for hooking chicks Mom's age, and it worked like gangbusters -- but it might not be as easy to get out of..."
"Okay..." Teela mused. "I can thank these women for you knowing what you're doing, then?"
"Yeah, that's right," Rick nodded.
"How many are there?"
"Three -- no, four."
"One didn't make any impression?" Teela cocked her head.
"There are four in the group, but I've only slept with three," Rick explained carefully. "So, how bad is it, thus far?"
"I dunno," Teela replied. "Am I gonna have to share? If not, it's all in the past and kind of irrelevant -- who cares where you learned to fuck? But if it's not over..."
'Shit.' "I honestly don't know the answer to that," Rick replied. "I could just say no, I guess, but it's more complicated than that."
"A woman scorned kind of thing?" Teela guessed.
"Well, for starters..." Rick nodded. "Maybe. They kind of went out on a limb, too, remember."
"That's sweet -- you're concerned for them," Teela smiled. She sat back and frowned. "You could leave them to Lon, couldn't you? He's seeing the same women, right?"
Rick looked uncomfortable. "Three of them."
"The same three?"
"No. I see one that he doesn't, and he sees one that I don't. It's all part of the complications involved," Rick grimaced. "Besides, there's Sally ... Lon is probably in the same boat."
"Yeah." What WOULD Sally think of this mess? Had she helped Rick ruin Lon's chances with her friend? "Three women -- I'm amazed that you have any time for mundane things like chasing me..."
"Well, there are more guys, too," Rick admitted. "It's not exactly a bounce from bed to bed thing."
"So, how involved are you with these old women?" Teela asked.
"Involved?" Rick blinked. "I'm not. Well, maybe you could say I'm sort of involved with one of them. No, forget I said that -- it will only confuse you at this point. Look, it's sex -- and that's it. They're at their sexual peak, and we're at ours. Nobody had any outlets. Aside from the legal complications, it's a good thing all around. But it's NOT a relationship thing -- they're too old and we're too young -- it would be like dating your mother." Rick shook his head in amusement. "A LOT like dating you mother."
"If you're getting all this sex, though..." Teela let the 'sort of' involvement comment slide, for the moment. "Where do I come in? I liked what we did out there a LOT -- but I don't think I can compete with some woman who's been doing it for as long as I've been alive..."
"Well, it's not competition," Rick argued. "They can't compete from a relationship standpoint. They have to know that. YOU have to know that!"
"So we have a relationship, but they get all the sex?" Teela asked archly. "I DON'T THINK SO! The next woman to see THAT," she pointed at Rick's currently thoroughly shrunken member, "is gonna have to eat my pussy to get it, by God! You don't fuck ANYBODY unless I'm in the room, you hear me?"
Rick's eyes popped; he sat there, stunned, his mouth working. "Wh-what?"
"If you have to go around fucking old women, you're gonna take me with you! They're gonna have to understand that they're sharing you -- and that I am Numero Uno!! You got a problem with that?" Teela flashed.
"Uh, no..."
"You're sure?"
"Hey," Rick shrugged, "that's a lot more than I expected ... I expected you to give me some ultimatum!" He grimaced. "I'd have tried to do right by you, too, but, like I said, things are complicated..."
"Complicated." Teela screwed up her face. "So, let's recap. You're having sex with these three women, and you don't think you can just cut it off. You have ... commitments of some kind, apparently. And it's all hush hush, because people could get in trouble." She leaned back and eyed him coolly. "But I come first, right?"
"Right!" Rick nodded vehemently.
"Okay, then, tell me about complicated. Are these women married, or something?"
"No. Well, one of them is, but she's the exception. She found out about the group and we had to let her in to keep her from blowing things wide open. She's on the road to divorce, though, I think," Rick explained.
"Hey," Teela erupted, "I just had a thought. If YOU'RE out fucking around with old women, what about ME? Do I get to fuck around, too?"
Rick looked sulky for a moment, chewed his lip, and grunted, "Only if I'm in the room."
Teela smiled behind her hand. "You hated that, didn't you?"
"Yeah," Rick admitted, "but what's good for the goose is good for the gander. The theory here is that love and sex aren't necessarily all twisted up together -- you can do one without the other."
"I want both."
"Okay, but don't go falling for some dude you decided to sleep with to get even with me..." Rick rasped.
"No chance," Teela replied blithely. "I'm just keeping my options open in case one of the other guys is hot looking..."
"Not Lon?" Rick arched an eyebrow.
"Taken," Teela shrugged. "and VERY busy, to hear you tell it!"
"We hope." Rick retorted. "If we screwed him up with Sally..."
" ... I can probably fix it," Teela replied loftily.
"Well, la de da!" Rick smirked. "If she listened to everything YOU told her, they wouldn't have gotten THIS far! How come you were so hard on him, anyway?"
Teela grimaced. "He joggled my elbow -- you both did. Let's finish up with you before I admit to anything too off-the-wall..."
"Hmph," Rick eyed her suspiciously. "Where were we?"
"You were explaining how complicated things are."
"Oh. That." He sat a moment, thinking. "Are we good to here? Because after this, I have to let out some names for it to make sense..."
"We're good. Go on," Teela prompted. "How many guys are in the group?"
"There are five of us."
"Doesn't one of you come up short?" Teela asked.
"Well, not really," Rick replied. "It seems like the women don't want it as often, but when they do, they're capable of handling more than one guy. One of them actually prefers it that way, so..."
"So you guys are doing gang-bangs?" Teela asked, astonished.
"Well, more like swing parties, actually," Rick admitted. "Although we do one on one, too. It's kind of free-form, within certain limits..."
"I think we're there," Teela murmured. "I still haven't seen complicated. Not like you're advertising."
"Okay," Rick sighed. "The 'who' is the big part, I guess. The guys in the group are me and Lon and our friend Toby and the Carter brothers -- Terence and Damian."
"Terence Carter ... Football guy? Black?" Teela raised an eyebrow.
"That's him. His brother is smaller, better looking, and a smooth talker," Rick added.
"Okay..." Teela was pretty surprised that the group had black members. "That's interesting, but not complicated..."
"No, you're right," Rick agreed. "The complications come from the women. There is Candace and Beth, who are both divorced, and Louise, who is married, but on the way out -- and Jean, who is a widow..." Rick paused; Teela waved him on, impatiently. Gathering himself, he continued, "The relationships are the big issue. I'm having sex with Candace, Beth, and Louise, and Lon is having sex with Beth, Louise and Jean..."
"Rick, quit dancing around and get it out!" Teela pressed.
"Okay. The reason we're doing different groups is pretty simple, actually. You see, Candace is Lon's mom, and Beth is Toby's, and Louise is Terence and Damian's -- and Jean is Mom..." Rick trailed off.
"You're fucking Lon's mother?" Teela exploded.
Rick nodded. "And he's doing Mom -- although it isn't often, because she has a thing for Toby..."
"And the football guy... ?"
"Yes, both ways," Rick admitted. "I've had Louise, and he's had Mom." He thought about it. "Or, at least, Damian has." Thinking a bit, he added, "From the sound of things, he's going to get her today..."
"Wow! No wonder you're nervous! Fucking your own mothers..."
"Whoa! I thought I made that clear!" Rick corrected. "We DON'T do our OWN mothers! Just each other's! That's kind of a group rule..."
"Oh! Okay! Still..."
"Yeah," Rick agreed. "Anyone who stumbles onto the situation will ASSUME we're crossing THAT line -- and it is impossible to prove that we're not ... Mom figures a prosecutor would have a field day and everybody would go to jail, just because some people have extremely dirty minds..."
"Okay," Teela mused, "THAT's complicated. I agree with you. Not to sound prejudiced or anything, but I don't understand the Carters..."
"Louise Carter is a smart cookie who used to be a swinger. Beth -- Toby's mom -- somehow let enough slip that she figured everything out. And we got stuck with them." He mused for a moment. "Thus far, it hasn't really been a problem..."
"Well, THAT's good, I guess..." Teela mused. "So now what?"
Rick shrugged. "I don't know. The next piece is up to you. You can take it or leave it, I guess. I'm not sure I can just bail, because that's gonna make everybody nervous. You certainly don't have to get mixed up in it, though..."
"Yes I do," Teela retorted. "I already told you -- you're not giving up any without me being there!"
Rick grinned, "That's right! Well, it'll probably be a learning experience..."
"Yeah!" Teela giggled. "Are they gonna take that lying down, you think?"
"Beth will. Louise probably will. Candace ... She can be bossy..."
"She gets no dick, then," Teela insisted. "Speaking of which -- is that thing dead? Here I am, sitting here naked, and it's all shrunken ... It's kind of discouraging..."
"That?" Rick glanced down. "Not to mention embarrassing. But we've been talking serious shit, and I was worried that you'd..."
"Get pissed?" Teela guessed. "Want to leave? Give up on only the best thing that's ever happened to me?" She shook her head. "You've definitely made life interesting -- maybe in the Chinese way -- but no way..."
"Chinese?"
"It's a Chinese curse -- 'May you live in interesting times'. It's their way of saying 'May trouble follow you all of your days'," Teela amplified. "Back to this," she added, pointing at Rick's cock. "Is it dead?"
"Merely sleeping," Rick grinned. "I bet if you give it some attention, it'll pop up..."
"What kind of attention?"
Rick shrugged. "Just about anything, I bet. It likes you." He could already feel the appendage under discussion start to change states. "Why don't you check it out while it's like that? It won't be, often, around you..."
Teela reached out and began fondling his already swelling cock. "Wow! Way cool!"
Teela wasn't the only one getting her first exposure to a real cock; in the Carpenter's rec room, Sally was examining Lon's with big eyes. "Wow!" She'd sat up, allowing Lon to stand and drop his trunks, easing them over the boner eating her out had given him. Now she was face to face with the thing... "That's really big!" 'Bigger than my hairbrush handle... ' she added to herself. "Can I touch it?"
"Well, yeah..." Lon's primary concern at this point was that he was going to get blue balls and no relief...
Sally reached out gingerly. "What's this?" she asked, running her finger along the ridge Lon's glans made under his foreskin.
"It's, ummm, part of the head. I've got a foreskin, and it's covering some stuff. Why don't you, like, take a grip and skin it back?"
"Like this?" she asked, taking him in hand and retracting the covering. "Oh!" Eyes huge, she examined the exposed purple tip of Lon's cock. Her other hand came up to caress it and her fingers came back slick with pre-cum. She rubbed her thumb across her fingers, identifying the fluid as a lubricant. Bringing her fingers to her nose, she sniffed delicately. "Interesting..."
Relieved, Lon chuckled, "I figured you'd just say 'Ewww'!"
"Nooo..." Actually, she found the musk exciting! She stuck her tongue out and tasted the fluid; it was odd, but not disgusting. It was a given that girls sucked cocks -- heck, some guys sucked cocks -- so obviously this stuff wouldn't kill you ... She slid his foreskin back and forth. "How does that feel?"
WHACK! "Seven! Thank you, Mistress!" Beth blubbered. WHACK! Candace moved the ping-pong paddle to the other ass cheek. The paddle was a good choice; it really couldn't permanently injure Beth. Candace had tried out quirts and such on subs under the direction of a professional Dom, but she was well aware that there were safety issues with whips. She would have to get a refresher -- and first, she would have to get a whip. She could have come up with a makeshift cane, probably -- but they...
Teela was dealing with the aftermath of the encounter, which had gone all wrong, from her point of view! "God! The NERVE of them, trying to put the moves on us in the middle of the mall!" Sally was smilling vaguely. She caught herself and retorted, "Huh? I didn't get 'moved' on -- Lon was being nice! Besides, wasn't that what we were here for? To see if somebody -- anybody -- would notice?" Teela's reaction to Lon didn't make much sense to her; from where she sat, it was a pleasant...
Rick deleted the pictures before he left his driveway -- but he carried the laptop into Toby's house. "Hey, Toby." Toby looked at his friend in surprise. "What are YOU doing here? How did you get loose?" "Lon sprung me," Rick replied. "Once you were done with Mom..." "Oh." Toby absorbed this. "Yeah. Stupid to lock you down if she's going to play ... Why come here, then? Where's Lon?" Rick looked embarrassed. "He's busy and, well, you and Mom making out got me going ... I...
"Okay, then," Lon announced. "I think we're all square. Everybody even got a cum -- except Mary, and I'm gonna discuss HER piece of this little fiasco with her later!" Sally slid out from under Fred and he collapsed; first the abuse, then the more pleasant second round left him physically and emotionally drained. Lon and Toby dressed quickly and Lon stepped up with some duct tape, "Gimme the arms, Man." Fred didn't argue -- he had nothing left in him, it seemed like -- he was a...
People who knew Teela wouldn't have known her the next morning. She 'went straight'; going easy on the black make-up, she showed up for collection in a cropped V-neck T-shirt and a ridiculously short but colorful skirt -- and pink flip-flops. Rick cocked his head, bug-eyed, "Holy shit! Is that it?" "Yep." Teela flipped up the ragged hem of the T-shirt to display her breasts and turned around and bent over to display a bare ass. "That's everything." "Better pack mace in your...
The pair didn't talk about it, but the fact that Lon and Sally thought Rick and Teela might make a couple wasn't a dead subject, by any means. Teela had gotten it from Sally, and Rick from Lon -- and the strange thing was that they hadn't killed one another, yet ... Rick had been having a blast until he realized where it was all heading -- and that left him more than a little freaked! Teela went over the whole incident thus far in her head and came to a couple of weird realizations: First,...
When it was apparent that lunch was over, Candace grinned wickedly, reached up and undid her halter top, saying, "So, how about dessert?" That got three surprised blinks. "Something specific?" Toby asked cautiously. "I hoped to try out two of you," Candace replied, dimpling. "Beth seemed to have such a good time ... Lon, you can have Beth, of course..." She turned to Beth, "Give him anything he wants." Returning her attention to her son, she added, "She can cum, but she has to...
Rick and Teela approached things a bit differently. Of course, Teela never escaped Rick's grasp and both were soaked before they had been in the pool for thirty seconds. Repeated dunkings washed the magenta spritz out of Teela's hair and left her looking like a drowned rat, but she gave a good account of herself. Finally, breathless, they staggered to the edge of the pool, where Rick pinned Teela against the edge. Teela, laughing, said, "You know that tale you told me about Lon having his...
"Mama! What are you DOING in there?" Terence roared, thumping on the bathroom door. "I'll be out in a minute!" Louise called, wiping her self down with a bath towel. She'd been in the bathroom for a considerable period, what with the shaving, and trimming her pubic hair, and the shower ... One bathroom for the four of them could get to be inconvenient. Throwing on a light robe, she breezed out the door, "Sorry!" "Thought I was gonna piss myself!" Terence grunted, rushing through...
Damian and Terence were totally lost, of course, but the others got it -- and Lon assumed a leadership role. Whistling, he gathered the others off near the pool edge while Candace sauntered toward the lounge chairs, the other women following slowly. "Okay, that's the game, then," he announced. For Damian and Terence's benefit, he clarified, "The excuse is suntan oil, but what this really is, is an opportunity to feel up the woman or women of your choice. Basically, nothing is off-limits...
Friday morning, Rick and Teela met Lon and Sally about a block from the construction site. "Ready?" Lon asked Sally. "Yes. Teela is going in with me," Sally replied. "Cool." Lon nodded, while Rick looked aggrieved but let it pass. "Toby's at the house already, in case this guy gets in a hurry -- but I'll be following as fast as possible." "Why don't I cover things here, and you can bail and get there in advance?" Rick suggested. Lon thought about it. "I...
Jean wasn't really fooled, either; Candace's movements and her spastic clutching of her lounger went beyond mere pleasure at a massage. Despite the fact that Jean couldn't see her expression, she was sure of what the rest of her reactions represented -- and it brought her to the point of desperation! Candace shuddered a few more times, relaxed, stretched, and turned over, smiling at Beth. Looking up at Rick over her other shoulder (facing Jean), she murmured, "Now do my back..." adding...
"Okay, that's the easy part," Jean announced. Teela was reclining on her elbows at the side of the bed, her feet on the floor. Beside her was a towel and a washcloth. Jean was wiping shaving foam from her razor onto the towel, which contained ample evidence that Teela's hair was not naturally black, but rather a rich, dark brown. The pair had messed around a bit, trying to get a diamond pattern shaven into the unusually dense but relatively straight fur on Teela's mons -- the classical...
Fred sat in his truck, remembering the events that led to his peculiar interest in 'the other thing'... It was a big group, fairly well organized, with a decent mix of males and females and a nice place to go -- a local gym rented itself out for private parties. There was more to it than that, undoubtedly -- they had mattresses instead of just mats, and things were organized into different areas in a way that said that the gym owner was undoubtedly a member -- but so what? Fred and Louise...
"Okay, your turn, Man." "Hey! What the fuck?" "It was two minutes, Man, not until you finished. You'll get another shot..." "Shit." Louise Carter heard this exchange through the door to the small room in her small house occupied by her two large sons. God knew what they were doing ... In the background were moans and groans and other noises that indicated that they probably had a porn video up on the computer they shared. She and Fred had decided to allow that in order to give...
Fred got home about four a.m., stone drunk; Louise figured he must have slept it off some in the parking lot at the bar, because if the cops would have seen him driving at closing time, she would have had to pick him up from the jail. He was in no shape to notice her getting up for work two hours later... Lon didn't see how on Earth he was going to get through Saturday's little party -- but with any luck, Beth and Louise would be less horny, too, given the fact that they'd seen recent...
"So, you had sex with Candace?" Jean asked. She was sitting astride Toby, cowgirl-fashion, after a ride that brought her two orgasms and a vagina full of Toby's spend. Toby grimaced. "Yes." "So how was it?" "Good..." "As good as this?" Toby waved his hand. "Please, no comparisons. That's jealousy talking. I needed to do it, so I did it." "I just -- this 'just sex' thing -- I'm trying, but..." Jean rubbed her face. Toby sighed. "You're going to have to," he...
Early Sunday morning, Candace knocked on Jean's door -- the quicker she could drive a wedge between Jean and Toby, the quicker things would settle down... But Toby answered the door -- and that put THAT idea to bed... "Oh!" Candace exclaimed. "You're here!" "Yes..." Toby agreed. "Why are YOU here?" Obviously, the initial plan was by the boards... "Um, I thought I'd give Jean a shoulder to cry on and some advice, then we could talk about what to do about Lon." "I'd like to...
Toby sat on his front steps, rubbing his forehead. 'I should probably be jubilant, ' he thought -- but he wasn't. He'd managed to thoroughly hijack Candace's grand plan to make a sex slave out of Ma, but the complications ... One of the big ones was trying to control Candace, who was a lot trickier character than Ma. When you got right down to it, aside from the fact that she'd probably say no when she really wanted something, Ma was pretty straightforward -- but Candace liked to run...
Candace blinked. 'Where did THAT come from?' she wondered. Because she hadn't been there for Beth's prep, she had no idea that it had been done... "Well, Hon, it could get messy, but if that's what you want..." She flicked a glance at Toby, but he didn't even wince; Ma had done that kind of thing before, and aside from a couple of pictures, she probably hadn't gotten her humiliation fix, he figured. Candace glanced down at Beth and murmured, "Keep sucking, Hon -- I'm gonna want...
"Yes, Sweetheart?" Sally asked upon entering the living room. "Beth has this idea that you want me to..." Lon paused, searching for the proper word, "control you." "Yeah." "Is she right?" Lon had his answer immediately; Sally had that look on her face before her mouth opened, "Yeah." "Why?" Lon asked. "Why go that far? From what Beth tells me, there's nothing fair about it; it sounds like I get the elevator and you get the shaft!" Sally's lips curled; she didn't have...
After some thought, Sally chose to appear in a tank top with a halfway decent but not bulletproof bra underneath, a miniskirt that wasn't as tiny as Teela's, but displayed an amazing expanse of gently tanned thigh, a thong in red for Lon to admire -- and the inevitable rubber flip-flops. Upon discovery, Lon's eyes popped, "Wow!" "Oh, come on, it's not THAT great..." Sally protested -- but Lon didn't waste his breath; he got inside her guard and changed her tune by applying his lips...
Candace didn't bother to knock; she just stuck her head through Beth's front door and stood there, listening. Sure enough, there were moans and fleshy slapping sounds coming from down the hall. She let herself in; Toby followed. "I think I should start this alone, don't you think?" she asked. "Yes," Toby agreed, nodding and handing her the camera. "I'll be out of sight, but I'll be watching and listening." Candace nodded and he turned to head down the hall to his own room, then...
"Very impressive!" Beth applauded, "And quick, too! How was it?" "Oh, great!" Teela oozed. "There's something about it..." "A certain feeling of accomplishment?" Beth asked, nodding. "Yeah, that's it," Teela agreed. "I got into it, during, too -- I'm all wet!" "Me, too," Sally interjected. "Just watching!" "Rick was a pretty good example of male reactions," Beth chuckled. "Sex is intense -- sometimes you can't tell from a person's expression just how well...
Wednesday started quietly; everyone was husbanding their resources for the afternoon meeting. Toby spent most of the morning reviewing the footage of the previous day's session of Beth's School for Advanced Cock Sucking -- those cams he put in Ma's room were worth their weight in gold ... He learned an incredible amount... It was a tea, almost. The females of the older generation turned out dressed more formally than they had in some time in dresses or blouses and skirts. Sally wore a...
"That's Pa's truck," Terence pointed it out. "Okay, we'll roll by and park down the block," Lon said. "Then we can get Rick and Teela in on things, too." He went on past two buildings and parked. Rick pulled in behind him, and at Lon's wave, everybody got out. "Terence says that's his dad's truck," Lon said, pointing it out to Rick and Teela. "So he's here, then?" Rick asked. "Yeah," Terence nodded. "Gotta be." "Okay, well, he probably shouldn't see you," Rick...
Beth followed Lon meekly into the house. She had no will -- only her need, and Lon was promising to fulfill it. That being the case, she would follow him through the house and out into the middle of the street to lie down there, nude, if it would get her the feel of that cock. She would do ANYTHING to feel it, taste it, have it flood her womb -- or her ass, for that matter. She had surrendered control in the belief that Lon would take it -- and, more importantly, take HER! Lon really had no...
Upstairs, things had started slowly, but were moving well. Jean had been obviously reluctant, so Lon had taken things easy, taking her to his mother's room, rather than his own, figuring that was a less threatening environment. Jean plopped on the bed and put her head in her hands. "Everybody is telling me that I'm acting like a complete fool. That's not the normal thing..." Lon shrugged. "I think you were right, originally -- but it didn't do any good, because, dangerous or not, we...
Fred didn't come out of Alonzo's for over an hour -- and Beth spent a good deal of that time on the phone to Louise. "This would be great if we could get it on tape," Louise opined, "but he's not gonna hold still for that. I'm amazed that you managed to see it." "Me, too," Beth agreed, "but then this place is a hole. I asked if they taped, and was told they're not set up for it -- and if someone tried and got caught, heads would roll. The owner apparently wants to keep the place...
Downstairs, Lon and Beth were just getting into the swing of things. Lon discovered that getting a second hard-on wasn't difficult when a woman kneels at your feet and proceeds to suck in your entire cock while gazing up at you with adoring eyes. Beth had him up and running in no time, and might have gone on to suck him dry again if he hadn't tugged on her hair. "C'mon, let's fuck." Fuck. Fuck was a good word, as far as Beth was concerned. It wasn't a delicate euphemism like...
Candace lay in her bed trying to figure out what in the Hell she was going to do about Damian. He'd sauntered out about thirty minutes before, happy as a clam -- but leaving Candace trying to figure out how and why she had allowed him such liberties -- AGAIN. Obviously, she wasn't going to be able to duck him; just as obviously, if she didn't play ball, he would follow through on his threats to humiliate her publicly. Either way, she was screwed; all she could do, apparently, was follow...
Candace took a moment to suck in Toby's glans; he was going to need a distraction ... Watching him, she wondered if this was the position she should present her thesis from -- but it was too late, really... "Okay, Hon, as I said, some people do things differently. From your reactions, you seem to think that 'different' equals 'wrong' -- and that isn't necessarily true!" She stopped again and sucked on him for a moment, wondering vaguely why she was doing that; seldom did she start a...
Candace initiated the next round, more or less inadvertently. The barbeque luncheon went more or less normally; nobody could figure out how to make eating sexy -- although Jean, in particular, felt that she'd been devoured at least twice -- once by Toby and once by Lon! Beth put it out there a couple of times, deliberately putting herself in positions that gave the boys a drop shot into her sizeable cleavage -- but she was too chicken to observe the results. If she had, though, she'd have...
Tuesday morning was a breakfast morning; Candace, in particular, wanted updates and called Beth at work to ensure that she was present. Beth invited Louise, so all four women were present at the coffee house. "How did Rick and his new girlfriend make out?" Candace kicked it off. "Fine," Jean reported. "She's a little pixie with broken wings ... I warned Rick that he could hurt her terribly, but I guess I needn't have worried for the short term -- the next time I looked, they were...
"I have to get out..." Jean announced, desperate. Toby settled back, considering. Was that it? Was that why she was fighting so hard? "You aren't comfortable in the water, are you?" "Well, no..." "What is everyone else doing?" "Lon is talking to Beth..." The pair were neck deep, but the way they were positioned, they could have been doing the same thing she and Toby were... "Okay. Rick and Candace?" Toby prompted. "They're ... heading toward the edge..." Jean left out...
Upstairs, Candace's diligence was bearing fruit. "Awright," Damian gasped tensely, "I'm close! Take it deep, or take it in your mouth, but don't spill any!" Candace bobbed deeply two more times, then backed off until she was holding Damian's swollen glans only, working her tongue around it to keep him going -- but it wasn't enough. "Keep moving!" Damian grunted. "Gimme some face!" Candace rode up and down his shaft, not going for full penetration, but keeping the stimulation...
Rick braced himself and took a run at something even more dangerous -- Jean! "Mom, we've got to talk." "Dear?" "I met this girl..." "WHAT?" Jean's eyes popped. "C'mon, Mom, you know this shit isn't going to last! You said so yourself!" "Well, yes, but..." "And I can't take Candace to the Prom -- or Beth -- or Louise..." "I know, Son, but..." "I know better than to blow this, okay? It's totally separate!" Rick insisted. "Well, it is until she doesn't put out...
Shanghai Chronicles part 1 - The Gurlz pact of 2015 The year was 2015 and I had just moved to Shanghai, China. Everyone I knew including me thought China was this place out of the Kung Fu movies, but it turned out to be no different from a Dubai, New York or a Singapore in reality it was even more shinny and new. At first impression I thought I was in a sci-fi movie, and this was the city of the future. Work wise China was booming and the money was good. Those expats who knew of this...
"Shhh! I hear something!" Kelly whispered. Tyrone and Otis came cautiously down the stairs. Tyrone looked around. "They got some interesting shit down here." "Yeah." Otis eyed the pillory. "What the fuck do you figure THAT is for?" Tyrone chuckled. "Ass whuppin's, I bet." "Yeah, no shit." "This looks like it," Tyrone eyed the vertical group of circles in the wall -- which didn't look like sheet rock. He rapped on Booth Three. "Anybody in there?" "Yes!" Abigail...
Candace led the women basically around the corner and into another bath -- this one without a changing area. "This area is unisex, I guess -- it's for men, women, couples, whatever. If you want three guys to wash you in the shower, this is the place." She led them back to the service staircase that led back downstairs to the areas on the first floor isolated for members. "This is also members-only, despite the fact that we're headed back to the first floor..." She showed them the sauna...
"No one expected you to do this!" Abigail insisted. "Someone would have, sometime," Janice replied calmly. "Wanda and her sister sucked some boys this afternoon. Gina did a BUNCH of boys! I think just about every girl in the club has done something, sometime, with a boy she wasn't dating. It's something that happens -- and it is expected." Candace nodded. "She's right, Abby. The club has a history -- especially for the younger girls -- of requiring them to handle boys -- and men...
Toby and Amy's days never seemed to end, sometimes. Just as he was entering his office from putting Clint and Brenda together, the phone rang. "Hello?" "Yes, er, my name is Beckwith -- Robert Beckwith. I'm Bobby's dad?" "Oh. Yes, sir. What can I do for you?" "Bobby said I should call if I was interested in getting an invitation to the club he goes to..." "I see. Well, that's correct, as far as it goes." "I'm interested in knowing more. Bobby has indicated that you don't...
It took Toby thirty minutes to set up and test four wireless webcams, one in each corner of the main area of the carriage house, oriented generally on the center of the floor. That was pretty good time, actually, but by the time he was ready, everyone else was getting restless -- including Dirk, who had pretty much figured out what he was there for. Toby asked Bernice to video and gave her a quick class on the handheld video camera; Amy was to deal with the webcams. "Try to stay out of the...
Introduction: Mark and Mary are reunited with their loved ones after their ordeal. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Thirty-Nine: Reunions Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. On September 30th, 2013, amidst blood and fire, the Tyrants reign began. In the name of Peace and Security, they put mankind beneath their Oppression. To fight the Darkness, the False Gods, Mark and Mary Glassner, shrouded the World in Night. excerpt from The History...
My heart thumped fast and hard in my chest, and I rubbed my hands carefully against the sides of my pants, hoping they were not as clammy as they were shaky. I got out of the car and walked slowly across the grassy hill of the park. It was a perfect day, weather wise. The sun was shining, with puffy white clouds that dotted the bright blue. I would have been happy even if it was cold and raining buckets. I hadn’t seen my fantasy lady, Rachael Duncan, in ten years. Per our agreement, we had kept...
Wednesday October 2nd, 2013 – Sam Soun As our early morning flight on British Air took off from Heathrow Airport in London to Toulouse in Southern France, the entire plane was abuzz about the woman found badly assaulted in the restroom in the terminal. She was found around midnight local time, and since then I kept Candy and I where there were people around. Safety in the herd. I took no chances and made sure my bronze dagger – enchanted to harm spiritual beings – was easily...
by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Eighteen: Virgins Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. Lucifer's semen burned in my cunt as he ejaculated. and another orgasm rolled through my body. Hatred and shame burned inside me as Lucifer pulled his cock out. “Always a pleasure, Lilith,” Lucifer said, pleasantly. Then, like I was his dog, he reached out and stroked my hair before he descended deeper into the Abyss. After my attempts to seduce Mary and turn her against Mark had...
Introduction: Liliths plague strikes Seattle. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Forty-Five: Wormwood Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. We had been in San Francisco for a week, spreading the Holy Word, when Wormwood erupted. Brian fell ill, and a great fear clutched my heart. The hospitals had been overwhelmed and I could only sit next to my husband and pray. I furiously prayed to our Living Gods, over and over until my sex grew sore with...
ntroduction:The Ghost is dead, but those women who he touched vow to bring him back.The Devil's Pact, The Cult of the Ghostby mypenname3000Copyright 2015Chapter One: Worship OrgyNotes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this.Monday, November 19th, 2013 – Deidre Cheshire – Paris, Texas“It's true,” I said as I surveyed the room, looking at each of them—his lovers. There were almost thirty women and girls in the room. “The Ghost is dead. But there's a way to bring him back. If we're willing to pay the...
Lucifer's semen burned in my cunt as he ejaculated. and another orgasm rolled through my body. Hatred and shame burned inside me as Lucifer pulled his cock out. "Always a pleasure, Lilith," Lucifer said, pleasantly. Then, like I was his dog, he reached out and stroked my hair before he descended deeper into the Abyss. After my attempts to seduce Mary and turn her against Mark had failed, Lucifer spent several hours fucking me, reveling in my humiliation. Anger boiled inside me. A...
I don’t always drink. In fact, I only drink on special occasions, like weddings, funerals, reunions, bridal showers, birthday parties, picnics, barbecues, New Years Eve, Groundhog day, summer solstice, or any occasion where every gossiping aunt, redneck uncle and third cousin twice-removed converge to tell you how you’ve aged, how much weight you’ve gained, and generally how much better off they are than you. Tonight’s occasion happened to be a bachelorette party for my friend Bambi. Her name...
Secret pact of sisters Thank you ISS for displaying my two previous submissions…” First time Blues…” and “…The Return Gift…” …this is the third part Hello readers…this is Kiran…please read on…for continuity please read ” First time Blues” and ” Return Gift ” …about a month and half passed…for the last few days Veni started looking pale and weak… ‘…let us go to doctor…’ I said with concern… ‘…it’s ok…I will do that today…on my way back…’Veni replied and visited one… ‘…what did your doc say…?’...
It was about a week later that Pae got up the nerve to ask how Sarrone the pact had started with the village. The two were curled together in the nest as he began. "Well that is an interesting story. When I was much younger, I was very curious about humans. So much so that I would follow some of them around for days. At one point I was following this one group that looked to have been traveling for a long time and I longed to find out why. They were traveling by wagon train, which I was...
Introduction: Mary and her mother are reunited and Mary learns what really happened to her mother thirteen years ago. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013 Chapter Thirty: Tiffanys Tale Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. My hands were shaking as the adrenaline bled off. But the images of the dead and dying would not leave my mind. Oh, God, so many dead, I prayed. Forgive me, Lord. Why are you crying, Mother! my daughter spat at me with such venom in her...
Introduction: Chase plans the downfall of her parents and their Theocracy. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Fifty-Three: The Fall of Rome Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. My name is Chasity Alberta Glassner, the Tyrants daughter. I write these words down so my motivations will not be lost to time, and so there will be no confusion, speculation, or misunderstanding about my actions. Excerpt from The Tyrants Daughter: An Autobiography by...
Introduction: Mark is under Sister Theodoras spell as Mary struggles to understand whats happened to her fiancee. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty-two: The Bond of Avvah Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. I was sunning myself on the beach, catching the last rays of the Miami sun. I was wearing a skimpy bikini, white with pink flowers decorating it. The sun felt great on my skin. Antsy plane should have landed in Seattle by now. It was only a matter of time...
Monday, July 22nd, 3:27 AM - Babylon Residence, Seattle, WA "Push, Karen!" Chantelle shouted as she gripped my hands. I was confused, in pain. I had been in labor for nearly a day and I was so tired. The last few weeks had been a blur as I drifted in and out of consciousness. I didn't know where I was or, more importantly, where Master and Mistress were. I was being cared for by Lana and Chantelle, the missing sex slaves, in a strange house. Whenever I felt strong enough to ask, the...
On September 30th, 2013, amidst blood and fire, the Tyrants' reign began. In the name of Peace and Security, they put mankind beneath their Oppression. To fight the Darkness, the False Gods, Mark and Mary Glassner, shrouded the World in Night. –excerpt from 'The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy', by Tina Allard September 30th, 2013 – Mark Glassner – Tacoma, WA Brandon Fitzsimmons was dead, executed at my orders; and as we faced the square before the Pierce County Courthouse in Tacoma,...