08-04-2020, 09:46 PM
I started slowly. I needed to figure out her signals. I went back into my memory bank as I brought her up the hill. I recalled the subtle cues that the other three girls gave just before they came. A slight shudder. A subtle clenching of the pussy. A small change in tone of their moans. I continued licking as I paid attention to how Becca was responding. There! I backed off. I felt a quiver through her pussy as she was denied. A minute later, when her body calmed down, I slowly ramped back up. I slid a finger into her, but kept it away from her G-spot. Again, I managed to catch it at the brink. A few more minutes to cool down, then back up again. This time two finger and a tongue. I almost missed it that time, but managed to pull completely off before it took over. She was swearing at me now. I heard the other girls whispering to each other, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I finally had her back at the cliff. I tried to hold her there for a minute without letting her fall off. Suddenly, I curled my fingers and tapped her spot as I clamped down and lashed her clit. Her body went rigid. With a scream, she let loose. The other girls had simply flooded my face. Her spending was forceful. I felt jets of fluid spraying me. Yeah, I had read stories of girls squirting. In fact, one of the guys mentioned that I had squirted when they caught me with Jerome. I never really believed that it could happen, but there it was. Literally right in my face.
When I pulled back, I heard several sets of hands clapping from behind me. That was odd, as the girls were either in front of me or to the side. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Jerome, Derrick, Rod and Steve clapping and grinning at me. They had apparently snuck in just before Becca let loose. I would like to say that I was mortified that they had seen me licking a girl's pussy, but I would be lying. True, there was some humiliation there, but it seemed that the humiliation served to stoke my fires. Fuck, I was horney.
"OK, guys. We're done for now. You can have her for the rest of the day." Tanya said as the girls got up and prepared to leave.
The girls left, and I found myself laying down on my back top of Jerome with his cock in my ass. Steve was standing between my legs pumping his cock in my cunt, while Rod was feeding me his cock and Derrick sliding his cock between my tits. Jerome liked to call this the Life Raft. Me being the air-tight raft with one guy riding my tits. Meanwhile, I was riding a constant stream of orgasms. Once they finished with that, they sat around the living room playing video games and taking their turns with me. Two of them would be battling on the game, while the other two were DPing me. Between rounds, I would be serving them drinks. Eventually, the party broke up, and I was allowed to shower, dress, and go home.
This pretty much became my life over the next couple of weeks. Usually, I would arrive at the Clubhouse and serve the girls for a couple of hours, then they would leave when the boys arrived for their turn. Occasionally, Jerome would have sex with Tanya in the bedroom, then she would come out and have me clean her up. Of course, I would also have to suck Jerome clean as well.
On one memorable occasion, they decided to have a big party on a Friday night. Jake was spending the weekend with one of his friends, so I didn't have to worry about getting home at any particular time. Details of that night are hard to remember, as I was riding a high of orgasms most of the night. I do remember serving drinks and snacks during the occasional break from sex. Of course, I played Life Raft a couple of times. Once with just the girls wearing strap-ons. Occasionally, each of the couples would take their turn in the bedroom, and I would be used as clean-up afterwards. Then there were the times when the couples would use me individually. My tongue pleasuring the girl, while her boyfriend was fucking either my cunt or ass. They didn't let me clean up after they were done with me, and I was so exhausted when I got home that I didn't even get undressed before I passed out on my bed.
It was during this time that I began to notice a weird change in my mind. I found that I began craving being used as a slut for the group. I really no longer thought of this as being blackmailed. I found myself slightly depressed on the days that I wasn't being used. I was getting anxious and excited during the hours before I was to go to the Clubhouse to be used. I began to look forward to the depraved acts that I would be 'forced' to do. I was constantly horney now. During the nights where I was home, my growing collection of toys were getting a workout.
I began to dress more provocatively. At home, I would now walk around in my nighties or just a towel if I had just showered. Jake never said a word, but I could see that he was watching me. I know that he had caught a couple of unintended flashes during a few wardrobe malfunctions. These changes at home weren't sudden. Jake had come home early one day and caught me in the kitchen wearing only a towel. It surprised us both. I explained that I didn't think he would be home, and just stepped out of the shower. The part that REALLY surprised me was how wet my cunt got when my son saw me with almost nothing on. I occasionally sort of engineered a few more times where he caught me almost naked. Soon, He had caught me like that enough that it just became sort of common for me to walk around the house wearing my nighties, a towel, or just a short silk robe.
Jerome and his crew continued to take me deeper and deeper into the black hole that I was falling into. By the end of December, I realized that I would never be able to pull myself back out. I realized that I was not looking forward to their graduation, since that would signal an end to my sexual slavery. I had no idea what I would do then. I had fallen so far that I now had rings pierced in mu nipples and clit. That had been a Christmas present from the crew.
It was mid-January on a Friday afternoon. Football season was over, but Jerome has talked Jake into going out for the basketball team. Jerome didn't play basketball. He didn't want to chance an injury that would derail his scholarships. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was getting ready for Jerome to come over. Jake would be at practice for a couple of hours. I was only wearing my short silk robe, and I was just getting ready to put on my collar and leash when the doorbell rang. It was too soon for it to be Jerome, so I looked through the peephole to see Jessica. I may have mentioned earlier that Jessica was not only my best friend, but she was April's mom as well. April was by son's girlfriend. Jessica was probably the third worst person to be showing up at my house right now. My son and her daughter being numbers one and two. FUCK!
I opened the door to try and let her know that it was an extremely bad time for her to be here right now. Instead, she practically bowled me over as she pushed past me into the house.
"Jess, it's a really bad time right now..." I started.
"What's going on, Amy?" She accused.
"Excuse me? What do you mean?" I replied.
I had an inkling of what this may be about, but figured playing dumb was my best option. True to his word, Jerome had done everything he said he would for Jake, and more. For JAKE. No one else. Jake was no longer being bullied, and had actually been befriended by Jerome and his crew. Not any of his friends though. Even April was not immune to the harassment by Jerome's friends. I know. I had heard plenty about that from both Jake and Jessica. I had even tried to plead for April to Jerome, but he just told me that our agreement was just for Jake. There was nothing I could do about April.
"What I'm talking about is Jake suddenly becomes friends with Jerome and his crew. Suddenly, Jake isn't being harassed any more. Suddenly, Jake's biggest bully is now his biggest supporter. What happened?" Jessica demanded.
I was trying to think of a plausible reply that had nothing to do with me being turned into an eager slut to eight high college seniors.
"Amy, what do I need to do to get them to stop picking on my daughter? Do you have any idea how much it hurts when April comes home in tears every day from their constant bullying? I've tried talking to the college, but they won't do anything. Every time I complain, they find a few other students to tell stories where it turns it around and makes it April's fault. It just hurts me so much to watch my daughter suffer like that. Please, just tell me what to do. PLEASE!"
I couldn't. First off, how am I supposed to come out and tell my best friend, the mother of my son's girlfriend, someone who one day may be the mother of my son's wife, that I was fucking my son's bullies to get them to stop hurting Jake? Second, even if hell froze over and I told her that, I couldn't let her be turned into what I became. I loved our friendship too much to let that happen to her.
"Jessica, I can't right now. I really can't. I need to get ready for an appointment that I'm already running late for. Please, you need to leave. It's a REALLY bad time right now." I pleaded with her.
She wasn't listening. She just stood there and begged me to help her. She said she would do anything to help April. I highly doubted that, but kept that thought to myself.
"JESSICA! LISTEN TO ME!" I finally yelled. "You can't be here right now. You need to leave. I need to..." I was interrupted by the doorbell. FUCK!!
"Go sneak out the back door and hide behind the garage for 5-minutes, then leave." I whispered in panic. "I'll call you tomorrow, and we'll discuss this later." I was hoping that I wouldn't be too brain addled from multiple mind-blowing orgasms that I would be able to come up with something plausible. Also, I hoped that I could finally talk Jerome into laying off of April. Yeah, not much hope, but it was all I could think of at the time.
I heard the back door quietly close, then slipped off my robe, put on the collar, and opened the door for Jerome.
"Change of plans, Slut.: He announced as he walked in. "We're meeting the crew at the Clubhouse, but there's still time for a nice blow-job before we go,"
He settled on the couch as I dropped to my knees in front of him. It wasn't a long one, but I made sure to make it last long enough for Jessica to drive away. He blew his load after about 15-minutes, and I dutifully swallowed. I kind of thought that I may have heard something different when Jerome grunted in orgasm, but I dismissed it as my imagination.
I threw on a short, tight dress and followed Jerome to the Clubhouse. Car parked, I stripped at the door and walked in. Sure enough, they were all there waiting. As trained, I began serving drinks as they were playing video games. Shortly after, I had my face buried in Tanya's crotch while Jerome had his cock buried in my cunt. Sheree was sitting on the couch to Tanya's right, and Becca was on the left. Just before Tanya orgasmed, Sheree got up from the couch.
I heard the door open, then Sheree yelled, "Don't just stand there peeling in the window, bitch. Get your ass inside!"
WTF??? Now someone else knew my secret? The humiliation of someone else seeing me as a submissive slut washed over me and triggered my orgasm just as Jerome flooded my cunt. My moaning into Tanya's pussy trigger hers.
When I recovered enough to pull my face from Tanya's pussy, I looked over to see Jessica standing just inside the door. FUCK!! In any other circumstance, the look of utter shock on her face would have made me bust out laughing. Looking at the ruination of my life had a dramatically different effect on me, though.
"Jessica! What the fuck are you doing here?" I sputtered.
"I needed to know." She whispered. "I didn't leave like you told me to. I simply opened the door and closed it so you thought I left. I was hiding in the kitchen while you were blowing Jerome. I watched. I left and quietly closed the door just as he came down your throat. I heard him say that you were coming here, so I drove over, parked down the street, and hid until you went in. I had to see what you were doing to protect Jake. I had to find out what I needed to do to help my daughter." She cried. I got up and went over to hold her as the tears ran down her face. I held her head on my shoulder as the sobs wracked through her. I looked into the room and saw the hunger in their eyes as they looked at her. I knew that she was lost in that instant. They would take her as they did me, and I couldn't save her.
I held her until her sobbing ceased. When I finally pulled back, Jerome had me move over and kneel beside him. He sat silently contemplating as he looked at her. Finally, he spoke.
"I'll make you the same deal that I have with Amy. You become our sex slave until graduation, and we will not only stop harassing April, but we will also befriend her and increase her social standing and popularity at college."
Jessica:
For the last couple of months, I had been carrying the silent pain for my beautiful daughter. I lost count of the times that I held her as she cried because of the torment she was getting at college. Oddly, Jake, her boyfriend, had suddenly stopped being bullied. April was also telling me that their tormentors were now actually befriending Jake. There were a couple of times when she was being harassed that Jake went over and stood up for her. The bullies backed off when he did that, but then started again when he wasn't around,
Jake's mom was my best friend. And we would get together fairly often for coffee and shopping. I noticed a couple of weeks ago that something had changed in her a bit. The heels she wore were now a bit taller. Her dresses and skirts were a tad tighter and an inch or two shorter. She never wore jeans or slacks anymore either. There was also something just a bit off in her mannerisms and personality, And, there was always an odd expression on her face whenever she sat down. Something was going on with her. I began watching her more closely.
It took a while, but I finally figured out that she had made some sort of deal with Jerome to stop the bullying of her son. Talking with April, I could pretty much figure out Jake's schedule. I noticed that Amy wasn't available certain afternoons or when Jake was staying at a friend's house on weekends. I had to find out exactly what was going on, so I had shown up at her house early that afternoon to confront her about what was going on. I needed to find out if there was anything I could to protect April. I was desperate.
Amy went into full panic mode when she opened the door for me. I didn't give her the chance to stop me as I bulled my way past her and into the house. She refused to tell me anything. When she ordered me to leave through the back door, I went over, opened the door and closed it while remaining in the kitchen. I was peeking through the doorway watching as she gave Jerome a blow-job. I was stunned. Sure, when I thought about it, it actually made sense now. The puzzle pieces fell together so perfectly that I was surprised that I didn't figure it out long ago. Hearing that they would be going to Jerome's Clubhouse, I silently made my way to the back door. I waited outside with the door cracked until I heard Jerome groan. I used that noise to cover the sound of the door closing. I parked about a block away from the Clubhouse and waited out of sight. After watching Amy park, strip, and go in, I got out and silently made my way over to a window where the blinds were cracked just enough for me to see inside.
I was shocked at what I was seeing. Amy wasn't just Jerome's sex slave; she was the sex slave to the entire crew! There she was with her face buried in Tanya's crotch while Jerome was fucking her from behind. Fuck, my pussy was getting wet. I never knew that Amy licked pussy. Had I known that; I would have tried something with her years ago. I had always been attracted to her, but figured that she was completely straight. Oh, probably should give a bit of an explanation here.
I have known that I was bisexual (leaning more towards women) since my junior year of high college. I had a few romantic liaisons with girls in college, as well as a couple after graduating. Back when my ex and I still liked each other, we would even have the occasional threesome with another woman before April got old enough to understand what was happening. Of course, that was before I found out about his affairs and threw the bastard out. Since then, though, my sex like has been solely my imagination, fingers, and the few toys that I keep hidden in my bedroom. Coincidently, Amy features prominently in my mind as I am masturbating.
"Don't just stand there peeling in the window, bitch. Get your ass inside!"
I snapped out of my daze as I hear the voice. I look over, and it's the girl I saw get off the couch and walk out of sight. Fuck! She must have seen me looking through the window. Shit! I was caught. Fuck! My panties were soaked too. With no thoughts about it, I followed her into the house. You heard what happened next.
I felt another spasm from my pussy when Jerome made me his offer. I hadn't been laid in a really long time. As an added bonus, all the girls were extremely attractive.
"Just until graduation, and no one else finds out about it?" I clarified.
"Yes." Jerome confirmed. He then added, "First off, we will all be leaving for college after that, so we will no longer be around. Second, it would screw everything up and probably be detrimental to my scholarships if this ever got out. You see, I have a lot to lose by not honoring my promise."
OK. So, let's review. One, I haven't had sex in a really long time. Two, I was really horney. Three, I desperately needed to do something to protect my daughter. Four, this might get me a chance to have Amy as a lover.
"I agree to your terms."
Jerome smiled wide at my answer. "Now. I need a bit of information before we begin." He began. "First off, have you ever been fucked in the ass before, and second, have you licked pussies before?"
"Ass fucked, only a couple of unpleasant times and smaller dicks. Girls? Yes. A lot. I like it." I responded.
Jerome looked at his crew. "OK. No using her ass until she is properly prepared, but everything else is open." Turning to Amy, he ordered, "Put on some music, Slut. I want to watch her give us a show."
The music had a good beat to it, and I gave my all to give them as good a show as I could. I used to enjoy doing this for my ex when we were first married, and I had gotten pretty good at stripping as I danced. Apparently, I did ok, as everyone seemed to like it.
I was completely naked by the time the song ended. Then, Jerome decided that he wanted to watch as Amy and I did a 69 together. I was in heaven. As I said, I have had a huge crush on her for years. Her taste was everything I had imagined, and more. I was addicted from the first lick. Her tongue was very talented as well. I had to fight to keep from getting too distracted as she drove me towards an orgasm of epic proportions. We crossed the finish line together. I felt her flood just as I released my own.
We were given a few minutes to rest, then it was time to get to work. While the girls took their time 'inspecting' me (Squeezing my tits, playing with my nipples, fingering my cunt - Tanya informed me of the correct terms used for slaves and women = and pinching my ass), I watched Amy get what Jerome had called the 'Life Raft'. I was put on my hands and knees with my face in Tanya's pussy. As I was licking, someone began fingering my cunt. Soon after, I felt a wet finger begin massaging my asshole. It wasn't long before the digit was fully inside, thrusting, twisting, and wiggling. I couldn't believe the sensations that it was giving me. Combined with the fingers thrusting in and out of my cunt, I was already near another orgasm. Suddenly, a second finger was working its way into my ass. I was having a really hard time concentrating on the pussy I was licking, but I finally managed to get Tanya off. She was immediately replaced by another girl, and I went back to work. They kept playing with my cunt as they worked my ass. They made sure that they didn't let me cum, just keeping my in the edge. Suddenly, the fingers in my ass were pulled out, and something hard, smooth, and slick was shoved in Three fingers were quickly thrust into my cunt, and another finger began flicking my clit just as the object in my ass was rammed home. The orgasm immediately crashed through me.
When I pulled back, I heard several sets of hands clapping from behind me. That was odd, as the girls were either in front of me or to the side. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Jerome, Derrick, Rod and Steve clapping and grinning at me. They had apparently snuck in just before Becca let loose. I would like to say that I was mortified that they had seen me licking a girl's pussy, but I would be lying. True, there was some humiliation there, but it seemed that the humiliation served to stoke my fires. Fuck, I was horney.
"OK, guys. We're done for now. You can have her for the rest of the day." Tanya said as the girls got up and prepared to leave.
The girls left, and I found myself laying down on my back top of Jerome with his cock in my ass. Steve was standing between my legs pumping his cock in my cunt, while Rod was feeding me his cock and Derrick sliding his cock between my tits. Jerome liked to call this the Life Raft. Me being the air-tight raft with one guy riding my tits. Meanwhile, I was riding a constant stream of orgasms. Once they finished with that, they sat around the living room playing video games and taking their turns with me. Two of them would be battling on the game, while the other two were DPing me. Between rounds, I would be serving them drinks. Eventually, the party broke up, and I was allowed to shower, dress, and go home.
This pretty much became my life over the next couple of weeks. Usually, I would arrive at the Clubhouse and serve the girls for a couple of hours, then they would leave when the boys arrived for their turn. Occasionally, Jerome would have sex with Tanya in the bedroom, then she would come out and have me clean her up. Of course, I would also have to suck Jerome clean as well.
On one memorable occasion, they decided to have a big party on a Friday night. Jake was spending the weekend with one of his friends, so I didn't have to worry about getting home at any particular time. Details of that night are hard to remember, as I was riding a high of orgasms most of the night. I do remember serving drinks and snacks during the occasional break from sex. Of course, I played Life Raft a couple of times. Once with just the girls wearing strap-ons. Occasionally, each of the couples would take their turn in the bedroom, and I would be used as clean-up afterwards. Then there were the times when the couples would use me individually. My tongue pleasuring the girl, while her boyfriend was fucking either my cunt or ass. They didn't let me clean up after they were done with me, and I was so exhausted when I got home that I didn't even get undressed before I passed out on my bed.
It was during this time that I began to notice a weird change in my mind. I found that I began craving being used as a slut for the group. I really no longer thought of this as being blackmailed. I found myself slightly depressed on the days that I wasn't being used. I was getting anxious and excited during the hours before I was to go to the Clubhouse to be used. I began to look forward to the depraved acts that I would be 'forced' to do. I was constantly horney now. During the nights where I was home, my growing collection of toys were getting a workout.
I began to dress more provocatively. At home, I would now walk around in my nighties or just a towel if I had just showered. Jake never said a word, but I could see that he was watching me. I know that he had caught a couple of unintended flashes during a few wardrobe malfunctions. These changes at home weren't sudden. Jake had come home early one day and caught me in the kitchen wearing only a towel. It surprised us both. I explained that I didn't think he would be home, and just stepped out of the shower. The part that REALLY surprised me was how wet my cunt got when my son saw me with almost nothing on. I occasionally sort of engineered a few more times where he caught me almost naked. Soon, He had caught me like that enough that it just became sort of common for me to walk around the house wearing my nighties, a towel, or just a short silk robe.
Jerome and his crew continued to take me deeper and deeper into the black hole that I was falling into. By the end of December, I realized that I would never be able to pull myself back out. I realized that I was not looking forward to their graduation, since that would signal an end to my sexual slavery. I had no idea what I would do then. I had fallen so far that I now had rings pierced in mu nipples and clit. That had been a Christmas present from the crew.
It was mid-January on a Friday afternoon. Football season was over, but Jerome has talked Jake into going out for the basketball team. Jerome didn't play basketball. He didn't want to chance an injury that would derail his scholarships. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was getting ready for Jerome to come over. Jake would be at practice for a couple of hours. I was only wearing my short silk robe, and I was just getting ready to put on my collar and leash when the doorbell rang. It was too soon for it to be Jerome, so I looked through the peephole to see Jessica. I may have mentioned earlier that Jessica was not only my best friend, but she was April's mom as well. April was by son's girlfriend. Jessica was probably the third worst person to be showing up at my house right now. My son and her daughter being numbers one and two. FUCK!
I opened the door to try and let her know that it was an extremely bad time for her to be here right now. Instead, she practically bowled me over as she pushed past me into the house.
"Jess, it's a really bad time right now..." I started.
"What's going on, Amy?" She accused.
"Excuse me? What do you mean?" I replied.
I had an inkling of what this may be about, but figured playing dumb was my best option. True to his word, Jerome had done everything he said he would for Jake, and more. For JAKE. No one else. Jake was no longer being bullied, and had actually been befriended by Jerome and his crew. Not any of his friends though. Even April was not immune to the harassment by Jerome's friends. I know. I had heard plenty about that from both Jake and Jessica. I had even tried to plead for April to Jerome, but he just told me that our agreement was just for Jake. There was nothing I could do about April.
"What I'm talking about is Jake suddenly becomes friends with Jerome and his crew. Suddenly, Jake isn't being harassed any more. Suddenly, Jake's biggest bully is now his biggest supporter. What happened?" Jessica demanded.
I was trying to think of a plausible reply that had nothing to do with me being turned into an eager slut to eight high college seniors.
"Amy, what do I need to do to get them to stop picking on my daughter? Do you have any idea how much it hurts when April comes home in tears every day from their constant bullying? I've tried talking to the college, but they won't do anything. Every time I complain, they find a few other students to tell stories where it turns it around and makes it April's fault. It just hurts me so much to watch my daughter suffer like that. Please, just tell me what to do. PLEASE!"
I couldn't. First off, how am I supposed to come out and tell my best friend, the mother of my son's girlfriend, someone who one day may be the mother of my son's wife, that I was fucking my son's bullies to get them to stop hurting Jake? Second, even if hell froze over and I told her that, I couldn't let her be turned into what I became. I loved our friendship too much to let that happen to her.
"Jessica, I can't right now. I really can't. I need to get ready for an appointment that I'm already running late for. Please, you need to leave. It's a REALLY bad time right now." I pleaded with her.
She wasn't listening. She just stood there and begged me to help her. She said she would do anything to help April. I highly doubted that, but kept that thought to myself.
"JESSICA! LISTEN TO ME!" I finally yelled. "You can't be here right now. You need to leave. I need to..." I was interrupted by the doorbell. FUCK!!
"Go sneak out the back door and hide behind the garage for 5-minutes, then leave." I whispered in panic. "I'll call you tomorrow, and we'll discuss this later." I was hoping that I wouldn't be too brain addled from multiple mind-blowing orgasms that I would be able to come up with something plausible. Also, I hoped that I could finally talk Jerome into laying off of April. Yeah, not much hope, but it was all I could think of at the time.
I heard the back door quietly close, then slipped off my robe, put on the collar, and opened the door for Jerome.
"Change of plans, Slut.: He announced as he walked in. "We're meeting the crew at the Clubhouse, but there's still time for a nice blow-job before we go,"
He settled on the couch as I dropped to my knees in front of him. It wasn't a long one, but I made sure to make it last long enough for Jessica to drive away. He blew his load after about 15-minutes, and I dutifully swallowed. I kind of thought that I may have heard something different when Jerome grunted in orgasm, but I dismissed it as my imagination.
I threw on a short, tight dress and followed Jerome to the Clubhouse. Car parked, I stripped at the door and walked in. Sure enough, they were all there waiting. As trained, I began serving drinks as they were playing video games. Shortly after, I had my face buried in Tanya's crotch while Jerome had his cock buried in my cunt. Sheree was sitting on the couch to Tanya's right, and Becca was on the left. Just before Tanya orgasmed, Sheree got up from the couch.
I heard the door open, then Sheree yelled, "Don't just stand there peeling in the window, bitch. Get your ass inside!"
WTF??? Now someone else knew my secret? The humiliation of someone else seeing me as a submissive slut washed over me and triggered my orgasm just as Jerome flooded my cunt. My moaning into Tanya's pussy trigger hers.
When I recovered enough to pull my face from Tanya's pussy, I looked over to see Jessica standing just inside the door. FUCK!! In any other circumstance, the look of utter shock on her face would have made me bust out laughing. Looking at the ruination of my life had a dramatically different effect on me, though.
"Jessica! What the fuck are you doing here?" I sputtered.
"I needed to know." She whispered. "I didn't leave like you told me to. I simply opened the door and closed it so you thought I left. I was hiding in the kitchen while you were blowing Jerome. I watched. I left and quietly closed the door just as he came down your throat. I heard him say that you were coming here, so I drove over, parked down the street, and hid until you went in. I had to see what you were doing to protect Jake. I had to find out what I needed to do to help my daughter." She cried. I got up and went over to hold her as the tears ran down her face. I held her head on my shoulder as the sobs wracked through her. I looked into the room and saw the hunger in their eyes as they looked at her. I knew that she was lost in that instant. They would take her as they did me, and I couldn't save her.
I held her until her sobbing ceased. When I finally pulled back, Jerome had me move over and kneel beside him. He sat silently contemplating as he looked at her. Finally, he spoke.
"I'll make you the same deal that I have with Amy. You become our sex slave until graduation, and we will not only stop harassing April, but we will also befriend her and increase her social standing and popularity at college."
Jessica:
For the last couple of months, I had been carrying the silent pain for my beautiful daughter. I lost count of the times that I held her as she cried because of the torment she was getting at college. Oddly, Jake, her boyfriend, had suddenly stopped being bullied. April was also telling me that their tormentors were now actually befriending Jake. There were a couple of times when she was being harassed that Jake went over and stood up for her. The bullies backed off when he did that, but then started again when he wasn't around,
Jake's mom was my best friend. And we would get together fairly often for coffee and shopping. I noticed a couple of weeks ago that something had changed in her a bit. The heels she wore were now a bit taller. Her dresses and skirts were a tad tighter and an inch or two shorter. She never wore jeans or slacks anymore either. There was also something just a bit off in her mannerisms and personality, And, there was always an odd expression on her face whenever she sat down. Something was going on with her. I began watching her more closely.
It took a while, but I finally figured out that she had made some sort of deal with Jerome to stop the bullying of her son. Talking with April, I could pretty much figure out Jake's schedule. I noticed that Amy wasn't available certain afternoons or when Jake was staying at a friend's house on weekends. I had to find out exactly what was going on, so I had shown up at her house early that afternoon to confront her about what was going on. I needed to find out if there was anything I could to protect April. I was desperate.
Amy went into full panic mode when she opened the door for me. I didn't give her the chance to stop me as I bulled my way past her and into the house. She refused to tell me anything. When she ordered me to leave through the back door, I went over, opened the door and closed it while remaining in the kitchen. I was peeking through the doorway watching as she gave Jerome a blow-job. I was stunned. Sure, when I thought about it, it actually made sense now. The puzzle pieces fell together so perfectly that I was surprised that I didn't figure it out long ago. Hearing that they would be going to Jerome's Clubhouse, I silently made my way to the back door. I waited outside with the door cracked until I heard Jerome groan. I used that noise to cover the sound of the door closing. I parked about a block away from the Clubhouse and waited out of sight. After watching Amy park, strip, and go in, I got out and silently made my way over to a window where the blinds were cracked just enough for me to see inside.
I was shocked at what I was seeing. Amy wasn't just Jerome's sex slave; she was the sex slave to the entire crew! There she was with her face buried in Tanya's crotch while Jerome was fucking her from behind. Fuck, my pussy was getting wet. I never knew that Amy licked pussy. Had I known that; I would have tried something with her years ago. I had always been attracted to her, but figured that she was completely straight. Oh, probably should give a bit of an explanation here.
I have known that I was bisexual (leaning more towards women) since my junior year of high college. I had a few romantic liaisons with girls in college, as well as a couple after graduating. Back when my ex and I still liked each other, we would even have the occasional threesome with another woman before April got old enough to understand what was happening. Of course, that was before I found out about his affairs and threw the bastard out. Since then, though, my sex like has been solely my imagination, fingers, and the few toys that I keep hidden in my bedroom. Coincidently, Amy features prominently in my mind as I am masturbating.
"Don't just stand there peeling in the window, bitch. Get your ass inside!"
I snapped out of my daze as I hear the voice. I look over, and it's the girl I saw get off the couch and walk out of sight. Fuck! She must have seen me looking through the window. Shit! I was caught. Fuck! My panties were soaked too. With no thoughts about it, I followed her into the house. You heard what happened next.
I felt another spasm from my pussy when Jerome made me his offer. I hadn't been laid in a really long time. As an added bonus, all the girls were extremely attractive.
"Just until graduation, and no one else finds out about it?" I clarified.
"Yes." Jerome confirmed. He then added, "First off, we will all be leaving for college after that, so we will no longer be around. Second, it would screw everything up and probably be detrimental to my scholarships if this ever got out. You see, I have a lot to lose by not honoring my promise."
OK. So, let's review. One, I haven't had sex in a really long time. Two, I was really horney. Three, I desperately needed to do something to protect my daughter. Four, this might get me a chance to have Amy as a lover.
"I agree to your terms."
Jerome smiled wide at my answer. "Now. I need a bit of information before we begin." He began. "First off, have you ever been fucked in the ass before, and second, have you licked pussies before?"
"Ass fucked, only a couple of unpleasant times and smaller dicks. Girls? Yes. A lot. I like it." I responded.
Jerome looked at his crew. "OK. No using her ass until she is properly prepared, but everything else is open." Turning to Amy, he ordered, "Put on some music, Slut. I want to watch her give us a show."
The music had a good beat to it, and I gave my all to give them as good a show as I could. I used to enjoy doing this for my ex when we were first married, and I had gotten pretty good at stripping as I danced. Apparently, I did ok, as everyone seemed to like it.
I was completely naked by the time the song ended. Then, Jerome decided that he wanted to watch as Amy and I did a 69 together. I was in heaven. As I said, I have had a huge crush on her for years. Her taste was everything I had imagined, and more. I was addicted from the first lick. Her tongue was very talented as well. I had to fight to keep from getting too distracted as she drove me towards an orgasm of epic proportions. We crossed the finish line together. I felt her flood just as I released my own.
We were given a few minutes to rest, then it was time to get to work. While the girls took their time 'inspecting' me (Squeezing my tits, playing with my nipples, fingering my cunt - Tanya informed me of the correct terms used for slaves and women = and pinching my ass), I watched Amy get what Jerome had called the 'Life Raft'. I was put on my hands and knees with my face in Tanya's pussy. As I was licking, someone began fingering my cunt. Soon after, I felt a wet finger begin massaging my asshole. It wasn't long before the digit was fully inside, thrusting, twisting, and wiggling. I couldn't believe the sensations that it was giving me. Combined with the fingers thrusting in and out of my cunt, I was already near another orgasm. Suddenly, a second finger was working its way into my ass. I was having a really hard time concentrating on the pussy I was licking, but I finally managed to get Tanya off. She was immediately replaced by another girl, and I went back to work. They kept playing with my cunt as they worked my ass. They made sure that they didn't let me cum, just keeping my in the edge. Suddenly, the fingers in my ass were pulled out, and something hard, smooth, and slick was shoved in Three fingers were quickly thrust into my cunt, and another finger began flicking my clit just as the object in my ass was rammed home. The orgasm immediately crashed through me.
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