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The next morning, we got up and showered with a minimum of fuss, made breakfast and lingered over coffee while we waited for Doris to text. “So are you really okay with what I’ve been up to with Doris?” I asked wanting to make sure before we started the day.

“Yeah,” she said simply. “You told me that it’s a revenge thing and not likely to keep up for long once the divorces are signed. Besides, I’m not gonna be totally without sex. I won’t see other guys, but my roommate and I sometimes sleep in one bed.” She shrugged dismissively. “She’s moving out here when we graduate. If you two hit it off, maybe we can all share the house.”

I nodded and kissed her lightly. “You think she’d go for that?” I asked. “I’m a guy, so I’m perfectly thrilled with the idea of a long-term threesome, but I’d want to know that we’re all good before I start rubbing my hands together with glee.”

She snorted in laughter at that. “Marcy’s hot, you’ll love her,” she said certainly. “Maybe I’ll bring her home with me for summer break.”

“This sounds like a way better arrangement than last summer,” I said seriously. “Even if she and I only work out as friends, I missed you last summer.”

She grinned at that and kissed me again before my phone chimed. Doris was ready and wanted me to come to her today. We’d discussed getting frisky in Brad’s bed in retaliation for what he’d done with Barb in mine. Jane and I got in the car, eager to start our day and have a chance to talk with Doris.

When we got there, she invited us in and we sat in the living room while little Brad played on the floor. Doris looked at the two of us and sighed. “Rats!” she said. “I’d been hoping for us to have sex in his bed before either of us found someone.”

Jane looked at me and then smirked at Doris. “Who said you couldn’t?” she asked leadingly.

Doris shook her head. “I wouldn’t do that,” she said firmly. “I know what it’s like to have my man cheat on me. I wouldn’t put another woman through that. You two were very love-struck at the party on Saturday.”

Jane shrugged. “John’s told me all about the two of you,” she confirmed. “He also said that you two decided that there was no real spark there. Sex for the two of you was about revenge and support. I’m cool with that. Barb may be my sister, but she’s also a self-centered cunt and she deserves way worse than what you’re doing. Hell! She deserves worse than losing her husband to her sister, but John doesn’t want to feed her to the animals at the zoo.”

“Jane’s not particularly pleased with Barb,” I said, slightly amused. “If she knew Brad a little better, she might feel the same about him.”

“I do feel the same,” she said. “I’d set him on fire if I thought you’d let me get away with it.”

Doris smiled at that. “I’d ask that you wait until he doesn’t have to pay child support,” she said lightly. “It’s occurred to me to douse him in lighter fluid once or twice. Sadly, he’s worth more alive until his son turns 18.”

Jane nodded. “I can respect that,” she said with a disappointed sigh. “My ex-sister, on the other hand, will likely be worth killing much sooner, since John didn’t get her pregnant.”

I thought the girls were getting a little carried away with the murder fantasies, but I didn’t tell them to stop. I had fond thoughts of putting Brad in the hospital and there’d been times that I’d been tempted to punch Barb in the face, but I kept those thoughts in neutral, since they didn’t do me any good.

Little Brad toddled over to me and wanted up, so I picked him up and set him in my lap to sit with the grown-ups while we talked. Both of the ladies took special note of how comfortable he was with me. Doris went and got her phone, snapping a picture of the two of us. Brad already knew that she was taking his picture, grinning wildly for her. I guessed that she’d been using it to take a lot of pictures of him over the past few days.

“I’m sending him that picture the day after I lock him out of the house,” she said with a smirk. She put her phone away and came back to talk some more. “So you’re really okay with him and me fooling around?” she asked Jane uncertainly.

Jane nodded. “It’s not like you’re doing it behind my back,” she said. “I go to college in Chicago, so I can’t exactly be here for him on a regular basis. I have someone I can fool around with back there and John has you for now.”

“You do? And John’s okay with that?” That seemed to startle her, given the situation she and I were just escaping from.

I nodded. “Jane’s talked to me about it and I’m totally fine with it.”

“My roommate and I sometimes get together,” Jane said. “She’s planning on moving to LA for work after graduation, so the three of us might stick together.”

“Oh! I thought you meant you had another man,” Doris admitted, blushing with embarrassment. “How does that work?”

“You’ve never been with a girl?” Jane asked.

Doris shook her head. “Only Brad and now John,” she admitted.

Jane’s eyes lit up like Christmas had come early. She got up and plopped herself in Doris’s lap, surprising her as she wrapped her arms around her neck. “If you want to know how it works with a woman, I’ll be happy to teach you. The three of us can have the hottest sex you ever dreamed of and it’s something you never did for your husband. I’m sure he would have loved to have you and another woman in a threesome.”

Her face darkened. “He used to ask me to have sex with his friends,” she confessed. “Never with another woman though.”

Jane grinned and kissed Doris on the cheek. “You up for an adventure?” she asked her seriously.

“What about Brad?” she asked, concerned about him.

“Would he be okay if we left him in his playpen for an hour or so and then took turns checking on him after that?” Jane asked her.

Doris nodded. “Maybe a little longer than an hour,” she admitted, “but then he’ll need some attention too.”

“Well, he seems to really like John,” Jane pointed out and got up from Doris’s lap. “Let’s see if he’s okay with me.” She came over and sat down next to me and Brad took a look at her and smiled. He crawled over into her lap and gave her a big hug when she held out her hands and smiled. She was new and that was interesting. I was familiar, so I’d understand. Really, I did. Jane was way cuter than me.

“I guess that means that he’ll be okay no matter which of us comes to check on him,” Doris observed, amused at how well Brad was taking to all the new people.

“Now, the big question: Do you want to do this?” I asked Doris. “Not every woman is interested in other girls.”

She thought about that for a long moment, regarding both of us quietly while she considered the problem. “I think I’m okay with it,” she said finally. “I mean, I’ve never done it, so I don’t know, but I’m not grossed out by the thought. Maybe I’ll love it and want a girlfriend after the divorce and maybe I’ll try it and never want to do it again. There’s only one way to find out for sure.”

“Let’s put Brad in his playpen and get more comfortable then,” I suggested and Doris got up to take Brad from Jane.

She plopped him down in his playpen and we were free to start upstairs after her. She showed us around and I noticed that the furnishings definitely didn’t match the house. Most of them were the kind of prefab stuff that you’d get at Walmart and put together yourself. I supposed that would make a lot of sense for a household with a small child, but I suspected this was a sign of Brad’s neglect of his household more than an attempt to keep the baby from ruining expensive furniture.

She led us into the Master Bedroom and took a nervous breath. She’d made the bed this morning, probably anticipating that Jane’s appearance in my life meant that all bets were off.

She bit her lip and looked a little self-conscious. Jane decided that it was time to move things along though. She stepped toward Doris and slipped her arms around her, pulling her into a deep kiss to break the ice. I moved in and started kissing Doris on the side of the neck while Jane plundered her mouth hungrily. I started touching both women, running my hands along their flanks and slipping between them to touch their breasts gently.

Doris was starting to moan softly from all the attention and was grinding herself against us both as she moved between us. I moved my hands down and started unbuttoning her pants as Jane kissed her. I slid them down, leaving her panties where they were for now and pulling her pants down to her feet. She lifted one foot at a time for me to get them and her socks off and I reached around her to unzip Jane’s pants while I licked and kissed Doris’s ass, watching her big, soft cheeks clench and quake from the combination of my attention and Jane’s.

I got Jane’s pants off with some difficulty from my position kneeling behind Doris and then I stood. By that point, Jane and Doris had stripped off their shirts and I was the only one still dressed. I was okay with that though. Today was about making Doris the center of attention.

I discarded my clothes hurriedly and we guided Doris to the bed, laying her down gently before we joined her, Jane on one side, me on the other to start making love to her. We alternated kisses, Jane claiming her lips and then turning her head for me to do the same while she kissed Doris’s neck and cheek. She was moaning constantly as we kept up the double assault on her senses.

Jane turned her more toward me and she wrapped her arms around my neck as we kissed. Doris had always been passionate, but she was already trembling and whimpering on the edge of cumming, just from the attention that we’d paid her already. Jane worked on the clasp of her bra while the two of us kissed and when it was free, she pulled it off her shoulder and guided her to lay flat again as she uncovered her breasts.

We kissed our way down her neck and across her chest each of us latching onto one of her nipples. Jane had loved the ice cream we’d made from Doris’s milk and had liked the taste of the batch we’d used to make it, so it was clear that she was eager to try it right from the source. She wrapped her lips around the nipple and teased it even as she squeezed the whole breast with both hands, coaxing the milk to flow. I grinned at her and started doing the same thing with Doris’s other breast, letting her feel what it was like to have them both nursed at the same time.

“Wha-?!!?” she asked, surprised that Jane was sucking at her tit, but she was too overwhelmed at the moment to object or warn her. Instead, her eyes rolled up in her head and she came for us, the feel of two mouths teasing her nipples too much for her to cope with. She cried out and whimpered as we loved her breasts, feeding on the sweet treat of her milk. I felt her hand on the back of my head, stroking my hair in encouragement and I knew she was doing the same with Jane.

After a while, the flow of milk started to ebb and the two of us were sated for the moment. Jane lifted from the breast in her mouth, releasing the nipple with a wet pop and stretched back up to kiss Doris with a grin. “You like that, Mommy?” she asked her softly when I followed her up and claimed Doris’s lips from her a moment later.

“OHMYGOD! Yes!” she gasped, looking at us with glazed eyes.

“Good!” Jane purred, nuzzling her neck, “because you ain’t seen nothin’ yet.” She started slithering her way down Doris’s body, kissing, licking and nibbling every piece of skin she could reach on her journey down Doris’s body toward her center. I was only a second behind her and by silent agreement, we both passed by her pussy and started kissing and nuzzling her legs to turn her on even more.

We parted her thighs and both realized that we needn’t have bothered. Her pussy was bright red, as if we’d spent half the morning spanking it with a belt instead of sucking milk from her tits. She was so wet that her thighs were covered in her own juices and she was hunching her hips up in little thrusts, desperate for us to touch her. We could see her pussy clenching and relaxing as she inched toward another orgasm. Jane looked at me and grinned, her eyes bright. She was loving this moment.

We settled between Doris’s thighs and I kissed Jane deeply. She grinned at me and then the two of us descended on the defenseless pussy before us. We licked up and down her outer lips, mindless of the fur covering and I showed Jane how to use the pubic hair to gently pull her lips apart so we could get to the tender center. We traced her inner lips and Doris went wild, shaking and moaning, her head thrown back as we ate her pussy in tandem. She came again and again as we lashed her clit between our two tongues, kissing each other with it in the middle. Jane left it to my attention and she dipped her head lower, lapping up the stream of nectar that had been oozing from her entrance.

I wrapped my lips around her clithood and sucked on it while I speared my tongue into the folds to wriggle the tip against her tiny pink pearl. She squealed in delight and writhed as we loved her pussy completely. I switched places with Jane and while she attacked Doris’s clit, I went lower, spearing my tongue into her entrance like a miniature cock. I tasted her folds and then, on impulse, I pulled my tongue back and roamed lower, circling her asshole with my tongue for the first time. Barb had brought this particular trick home and I decided that it was time to share it with Doris and Jane.

Doris gasped when she felt my tongue there and I watched as she clenched the muscles, tightening her pucker involuntarily at the unfamiliar sensation. I kept up the assault though until she relaxed and I started rimming her more directly, thrusting the tip against her ass a few times, letting her get used to the idea of being played with here.

“You gonna fuck her ass today?” Jane asked curiously, watching me swab the area with my tongue.

“Maybe not today, but I think we’ll get there,” I said before nipping softly at the inside of her ass cheek, making her squeak in surprise before I lifted my head to kiss Jane.

We both pulled out from between her thighs and she was still a trembling, quivering mess. We cuddled up to her from both sides and this time, she wrapped her arms around Jane’s neck, kissing her passionately as I nuzzled her neck. I stroked her back and her sides as she clung to Jane, her first lesbian lover and trembled between us. I didn’t think that Jane would be the last woman she took to her bed after her experience today.

When she’d recovered enough to move on, she wanted to take a moment to check on Brad before we left him too long. I expected her to put on a robe, but she just opened the bedroom door and went to look in on him. She was back a few minutes later as if it was nothing out of the ordinary.

She smirked when she saw the looks on our faces. “Have you ever bathed a toddler?” she asked rhetorically. “They splash. I gave up wearing clothes at bath-time. Besides, I don’t want him growing up thinking that nudity is dirty.”

She climbed back on the bed with us and this time, shoved me in the middle, cuddling into one side while Jane shifted closer and we turned into one big hug. “We’re not even close to done yet,” Jane informed us. “I bet John’s never had a two girl blowjob.” She smiled at Doris and the two of them leaned up to kiss before turning their attention to me.

They started with my lips and neck, both of them nibbling and sucking on my skin to the point where I knew I was going to have hickeys if they kept it up. Then they worked their way down my neck to my chest. Doris, in particular, was interested in teasing my nipples the way I’d teased hers and I found I liked it. I wasn’t sure if it was actually a sexual sensation or if her enthusiasm was what turned me on, but I found myself liking it.

Before long, they started moving lower, nibbling and sucking at my abs and stomach, which had lost a little definition since I was resting after my last fight. It felt like agony, waiting for them to get around to touching my cock. They parted my legs and settled themselves between them before they started teasing me, kissing and licking my thighs from the knee right up to the point where I could feel their breath on my balls. They were driving me insane and they knew it. I started writhing each time I’d feel the tickle of air on my balls and I’d be rewarded with a throaty chuckle and they’d go back to nibbling on my thighs.

I was ready to beg them or take matters into my own hands when they took pity on me. I felt lips on my balls and then a second later, a second set joined them, each woman sucking one of my testicles into her mouth and loving it with her tongue. I groaned loudly at the dull ache that was building up in them, clenching my hands in the sheets to keep from reaching for them. My head rested back on the pillows and I trembled in anticipation as I looked down at the two manes of hair, one red and one blond as they sucked on my balls delicately.

Jane looked up at me and I could tell that she was loving this morning as much as I was. She released me from her mouth with a pop and lifted up to start licking at the shaft of my swollen cock. I gasped and felt Doris do the same, both girls licking and kissing the length of my dick as they inched their way toward the tip. They both closed their lips around it, kissing each other with my crown lodged in their mouths.

I groaned and fought the urge to cum as both tongues swirled over the sensitive tip. They were kissing each other as much as they kissed my cock and I was in ecstasy, moaning and whispering encouragement and telling them how close to cumming I was.

Doris pulled her lips away and let Jane have the whole thing for the moment. She gave me a grin and then dipped her head. I thought she was going back to my nuts, but she just lifted them out of the way and started tonguing the area behind them. Her tongue bathed me back farther, swirling over my ass the way that Barb had the last time that she’d sucked my cock. I groaned and spread my legs farther. This time, I found the whole thing incredibly erotic, whether it was the added stimulation of Jane’s lips or because it was someone I didn’t despise that was playing with my ass, I couldn’t say, but I loved it. I felt her tongue push against me more insistently and I relaxed, letting her spread my sphincter open a little. She didn’t try to push in seriously, just coaxed a little flex out of the muscles.

I felt her finger against me and knew what was coming. I panted in reaction, knowing that I was about to cum harder than I ever had. I could feel her gently touching my prostate and then she started sucking on my balls again just before she massaged it firmly.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” I roared in rapture as my orgasm erupted, spattering cum all over the inside of Jane’s mouth. My balls tried to contract in time with the spasms, but Doris’s lips were tugging on them in a tug-of-war between her mouth and my orgasm. I howled and thrashed beneath them, thrusting my hips up and trying to curl up by turns as the pleasure built beyond what I could handle. If I hadn’t been in such good shape, I think I might have died of a heart attack right there.

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Afterword This story is, thankfully, a work of fiction.? If there were any resemblance between the events of this story and real events, it would be disturbing to say the least. Unfortunately, such things as child abuse and sexual slavery do exists in the real world, and they are truly vile, despicable enterprises.? This story is no more an accurate depiction of real sexual slavery than the popular videogame "Doom" is an accurate depiction of real combat.? In fact, this story isn't even an...

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Trading Up

As I turned the corner of the shelves, I had to stop short to avoid running into the short plump woman in the charcoal suit and green silk top, mile-deep cleavage meeting the V of the blouse to make down-pointing arrow framed by the jacket fit snugly around and under the hills within, and out of politeness glanced immediately a bit further up to the brown eyes staring at me more than a head length below my eyes. After a second, I gasped and said, “Mrs. Pan, how the hell are you?”She grinned...

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Trading Favors

He lay sprawled on the floor of the bedroom, cradling his drink and staring out into space. He had no idea how it had gotten this far. She was dead. Her wrists were bound and tied to the bed posts, her legs were splayed, and she seemed to have been slit from her groin to her belly. Worst of all, he couldn't remember what had happened. It was a little place he knew, that he visited occasionally when he felt the urge. She was a working girl, and gorgeous. Probably no more than twenty three, with...

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Trading FriendsChapter 2

Here was the big conversation with her mom that my sister Karen was going to have tomorrow, unfortunately it was going to happen today and I was included. It seemed that our friend Regina had been telling her mother of our activities and that then Mrs. Snowden had called our mother and told her some of it. Not enough for her to understand of course, just enough to perk her interest. We were going to have to provide her with the rest of the story. Mom was waiting for us when we returned from...

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Trading FriendsChapter 6 Jimmy

Jimmy: Monday morning I was very distracted as I did my normal routine. Today was for repetitions not strength. I worked with lighter weights and did 100 reps in each position to help define the muscle groups. My trainer at the Y developed my lifting routine and I was keeping to it religiously. The first of several meets to build up to the Olympic tryouts was coming up next week and I wanted to be ready. It's a good thing that the workout was so automatic because my mind was going crazy...

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Trading FriendsChapter 9

Monday morning I met Regina in the parking lot at school. "What's up sweetcheeks? What have you got planned for me this week and is your bottom ok?" She reached up and gave me a big hug. "I feel fine dear, and this week you will be with Sheri and Marilyn. I will be with Paul." "Can we double date one time? I liked it when we did it before." "Sure we can honey, Paul can't have too much to say against it. Tonight though, I am off the rag and my pussy wants some relief. Can I come...

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Trading FriendsChapter 10 BOB

BOB: Monday morning and I began what seemed to be a normal week at school. I was riding the bus today because mom needed the car to run some errands. I almost had enough money saved to buy my own car, but I was still a couple of months from being able to so for the time being I had to share with mom. She certainly couldn't afford to do much to help out. Her salary as a nurse kept us clothed and fed, but not much more. Dad was supposed to be helping, and for a few years he had, but when he...

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Trading FriendsChapter 11

Monday morning I picked up Regina on the way to school. She was all over me all the way in and told me everything she and Paul had done during the weekend. "Paul is such a sweetheart Robert. He is so careful in how he uses that big dick of his; if he hadn't been it could have hurt. On Sunday evening we had dinner with his parents, just the four of us. We went out to the hot tub later and I found out where Paul gets that cock. His dad is almost as big as he is but is just as gentle. They...

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Trading UpChapter 2

When I woke up, I felt awful. My head hurt, my sides hurt, my stomach hurt, but most of all, my heart was still broken. I lay there for a while with my eyes closed and tried to figure out where I was. I could hear the beep of a heart monitor somewhere, so that told me that my whore of a wife HAD called 911 in time. Bitch. My next priority was to try to figure out if I was alone or if she was waiting for me to wake up so she could start trying to convince me to be like she was again. There...

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Trading UpChapter 4

I wasn’t interested in hearing Barb’s smug self-congratulations about the house or Cecilia, but I didn’t feel like avoiding the house, so I reluctantly went home. Fortunately, she wasn’t home from her afternoon with Brad, so I changed and went to the gym instead of sticking around. There was a lot of congratulations from the staff and a few of the guys who’d been there to see the carnage. I found out that Hastings was still in the hospital, but was assured that he wasn’t in any danger, just...

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Trading UpChapter 5

She hopped out and came to meet me with a kiss on the cheek suitable for close friends since we were in public. “So what did you want to talk about?” she asked as she led me to the front door. She retrieved the keys from the lock-box and opened the door. “Partly, I wanted to tell you about the rest of my day last night,” I told her, “but I also wanted to bring up a suggestion that Barb made. I told her that the two of us probably wouldn’t have a chance to get together for more than...

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Trading UpChapter 6

I followed her back to her place and when she pulled into the driveway, there was another car there. I wondered whether it was a second car she kept, as I parked next to the curb, but someone got out of the car to meet her. I got out and wondered what was going on when I saw the look on her face. “What are you doing here, Martin?” she asked angrily, slamming her car door. Ah. The ex-husband. “I came to talk to you,” he said, looking back and forth between the two of us as I approached. “Can...

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Trading UpChapter 7

She let me go after that and I decided that it was late enough to make my next call. I knew a guy who worked out at the gym that did investigation services. “Otto,” I said when he answered. “Sorry to call you so early, but I need your help. Are you free?” “No, but I’m easy,” he joked in his thick German accent. We chuckled a bit at that and I got to the point. “Otto, my wife’s fucking around on me. I want so much evidence that I can hand her a ten pound book of pictures and a full spindle...

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Trading UpChapter 8

The next morning, I got up late and called Cecilia. “Hey, Stud,” she said sweetly. “How’re you feeling today?” “A little hung-over,” I admitted. “You talk to Princess Barb today?” “Oh yeah!” she said enthusiastically. “She told me about your talk last night and the promises you got out of her. You know she’s gonna fail them, right?” she asked. “I knew before I asked,” I told her. “You think you can get around to driving past the house on your way home from work while I’m away? I just want...

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Trading UpChapter 9

Fight day. I was nervous as Hell. I played the clip of Brad shooting his mouth off a couple of times to give myself a reminder that someone needed to hurt tonight. Then I went for a sensible breakfast and a light workout in the gym. I felt good and there were a lot of reasons for that. I was getting locked in the cage tonight. I was looking forward to it. I was trained for it and my new strategy would victimize anyone that watched my old fight clips. Ganju had worked on my strike accuracy and...

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Trading UpChapter 10

I turned in and spent the next morning getting ready. I dug my cash out of my luggage where I’d stashed it in case I’d decided to hire a working girl. I went down to breakfast and ate by myself. I suspected Ganju had found himself a reason to like Vegas and I wasn’t about to take him away from that for the sake of an early breakfast. So long as he was here by ten, we were good. I went back to my room and packed my bathroom kit, took a careful look around the room and then closed my luggage...

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Trading UpChapter 11

When the alarm went off the next morning, she got up right away and bounded off to the shower. I flossed and used plenty of mouthwash since I was temporarily without a toothbrush. I made a note to buy one when I was out today. “What time is the bed being delivered?” I asked while I was waiting my turn in the shower. “They couldn’t be specific, but afternoon,” she said from inside the stall. We could have both fit and we had in the past, but that past was distant, so I waited for my...

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Trading UpChapter 12

It was well after midnight when Barb came in. I heard her open the door and went out to see what shape she was in. She was creeping up the stairs, trying not to make a lot of noise. Then she saw me and she stopped dead. She was a mess. Her hair was tangled, her make-up was smeared, her blouse was buttoned wrong, the stockings she wore this morning were just gone. I can only imagine what shape they’d been in. The worst though was the fresh cum on her face. I didn’t say a word. It was a lot of...

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Trading UpChapter 13

When the alarm went off, I rolled out of bed and looked at her prone form. I was tempted to put on another condom and bang her ass again, but I slapped her ass sharply to get her started instead. She jumped and shrieked in shock at the spanking, reaching back to rub her cheek as she came awake slowly. She looked at me strangely and I ignored her. “You have time to shower,” I told her before I went to make something to eat. I put on coffee and then made myself a bowl of oatmeal. Once it was...

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Trading UpChapter 14

She still wasn’t home, but it was early for her. I rattled around the kitchen, looking to see if there was anything I could make for dinner. There was some chicken in the freezer, so I took it out to defrost and knew I had enough to make a stir-fry. That was relatively easy to make. A bag of frozen vegetables, my own secret sauce and whatever meat I had on hand. I served it over rice and it was usually a hit. I hadn’t made it in a while though. Not since Cecilia and Marty got back together,...

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Trading UpChapter 15

Cecilia and Marty followed me down and told me they’d meet me at Walmart to help with my shopping. “You’re still in shock. Why don’t you let me or Marty drive?” I gave her my keys and we took two cars to the local Super-Center to trawl their grocery department. We each got a cart and Sissy shrugged. “We need a few things too,” she said lightly. We chatted as we shopped, or more accurately, they talked while I did my best to brood. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Sissy, why did you want...

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Trading UpChapter 16

I didn’t like the sound of that and I found myself wishing I’d thought to stock a liquor cabinet in the house here. We sat on the couch while Sissy took a chair and looked us over. “Barb is still moving gingerly, if not nearly as bad as yesterday. All the ladies in the office have noticed and there are a few that you might consider that Barb didn’t have on her list.” I shrugged. “That’s a topic we can get to later, unless that’s the big news.” “Not hardly,” she smirked. “Brad and Barb had a...

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Trading UpChapter 17

I woke with a start and felt the bed shift beside me. I was confused at where I was and who was with me for a long moment. “Jane?” I whispered when I’d figured it out. “You were having nightmares,” she said softly. She was wearing a long sleep-shirt and she climbed under the covers with me. We settled down and I pulled her against me. It felt good to share a bed again. My daytime adventures with Doris didn’t count since we were just using the bed for sex. I wrapped my arms around her from...

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Trading UpChapter 18

He offered me his hand with a smile that I would have taken for friendly, if I hadn’t known exactly who he was. I shook his hand and resisted the urge to crush his fingers. Instead, I gave him the same handshake I gave everyone else. He introduced Doris to us as an afterthought. He was watching me with some amusement that told me that I’d sold the fiction that I didn’t know who he was. I gave Doris a very warm greeting suitable for someone I’d just met. She was as amused by the performance as...

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Trading UpChapter 19

I was saved from further debate by Barb returning and she wasn’t alone. “John, Mom, Dad,” she said. “This is Cathy. She works in the office with me.” All three of us greeted Cathy pleasantly. She was a slender, pretty brunette with brown eyes and a slightly tan complexion that hinted that she might have a trace of Hispanic heritage to her credit. This was clearly Barb’s prime choice and she sat her next to me while she pulled a chair from a nearby table and crowded in beside her...

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Trading UpChapter 20

My smile broadened, seeing her standing there. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I told her, “same as this morning. Though, I definitely approve of the dress.” “It’s not too much?” she asked, looking down at herself. “It’s perfect,” I told her. “You’re perfect. Let’s go dance,” I suggested. “Is Barb still kicking around?” she asked. “Barb, who?” I asked, making her snicker. “Barb, who is about to be replaced,” she supplied. “I think she’s here,” I said lightly. I was...

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Trading UpChapter 21

“We DID think of everything,” she told me and put it aside for now. She dug a plastic bag out of it and started pulling things out of it. First came a box of condoms and then she had a bottle of KY. She put both on the table beside the bed. “I want what Barb got,” she announced. “I want you to have to carry me to breakfast tomorrow.” I watched her and chuckled. I came to her and wrapped my arms around her from behind. Her perfume was intoxicating and the feel of her in my arms was pure...

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Trading UpChapter 22

We were clear of the desk just as Cecilia and Marty got off the elevators. Cecilia took one look at Jane and grinned dazzlingly. She came over to her and wrapped her arms around her. “How’re you doing?” she asked, kissing her cheek as they hugged. “So sore!” Jane groaned. “So worth it.” They laughed together at that and Marty went to check out with a knowing smirk for me before he went to the desk. Barb and her parents appeared a few minutes later, still wearing last night’s formal attire....

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Trading UpChapter 24

After they left, I dished out some fresh ice cream for the four of us, finishing off what I had in the freezer, much to Doris’s amusement. “You actually went out and bought an ice cream maker?” she laughed. “I didn’t think you would.” “We most certainly did. We tested it out yesterday. If we hadn’t run you dry this morning, we’d be interested in getting a supply to make more,” Jane said proudly. Brad loved the ice cream and the rest of us agreed. By the time we were done, it was time to...

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Trading UpChapter 25

The next morning, we were up early and both of us decided to hit the gym before we braved the stores or did anything else. I kept an eye on her and found myself extremely aroused by watching her muscles work as she ran on the treadmill. I’d never really gotten that vibe from anyone at the gym before, but watching her body move, her muscles flex and relax as she ran, I found myself fascinated and quietly wishing she was naked. She must have felt my gaze because she turned her head to look at...

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Trading UpChapter 26

Christmas morning started with a phone call. I reluctantly got out of bed and looked for my pants, finding them in the hall. I dug my phone out and answered the call. “Hi, Mom,” I said sleepily, walking down the hall to the kitchen to talk. It was early, but my mother loved Christmas. Today was her Superbowl. She had a big gathering there in Phoenix every year, so she was probably calling me between getting the turkey in the oven and starting on the sides that hadn’t been prepared...

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Trading UpChapter 27

I drove home and parked the new truck in the garage for now. Jane met me at the door and kissed me as I carried her inside. “That was a weird talk,” she admitted. “I was surprised that she gave up his name like that.” “Me too,” I said, but shrugged. “I had a little talk with her before I got behind the wheel. I think she’ll actually keep her word to not tell Brad about it and I told her that I understood what she meant about feelings being wrapped up in sex. I told her that the last time...

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Trading UpChapter 28

“That’s her problem,” I commented lightly. “I made sure she knew about it and I’ll make sure she knows if I hear of him doing anything else that’ll piss her off.” “Still looking out for my big sister?” Jane asked playfully. “Maybe a little,” I admitted. “She’ll never be my wife again, but she’s going to be my sister-in-law. I don’t want to see someone take advantage of her. I’m not gonna lie though. It would bring a smile to my face to find out that she’d kicked him to the curb for lying to...

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Trading Places at Boarding SchoolChapter 2

On the walk from the bus up to Jason’s dorm, there were more and more boys. Julie found her blood pulsing faster in her veins. When she got to Jason’s room -- now hers -- his roommate Bill was there. She shut the door behind her. “Oh, hi Jason...” He looked back to what he was doing. That was good that he hadn’t noticed that she was different right away. But tight bras were not going to work in a dorm room where she needed to dress and undress. “Notice anything different?” she said. Bill...

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Trading Places at Boarding SchoolChapter 3

Jason felt nervous as he approached Julie’s dorm. He knew which door to use ... up one flight, down to room... 27. He used the key to get in, and saw Julie’s roommate Melissa at her desk. “Hey, welcome back,” she said, eyes still on her phone. “Good to be back,” said Jason in the high voice he had practiced. “You have a cold or something?” asked Melissa. “Um, yeah, I guess a little...” Melissa looked up. “Wait ... you’re not Julie, you’re Jason! You really did it!” Melissa stood and...

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