My all time fav sex story...

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Vel was the first to go in to see Henrietta, while Joanna waited in the lobby for her turn. She said, "Dr. Goodleigh. Nice to meet you," and they shook hands.

Henrietta smiled back primly, and held the mother's hand a little longer than was really necessary. "The same. But please call me Henrietta. May I call you Vel?" Then she let go of Vel's hand and closed the door behind them.

"Of course." Vel nervously walked further into the room and lay down on the psychiatrist’s couch. She’d never been to see a psychiatrist before, but the place looked just as she’d expected it to, from what she’d seen in movies. Funnily enough, Cheese pretty much used her memories of the same movies as inspiration to decorate it.

"Please. Feel free to talk without censoring yourself," said Henrietta. "This is meant to be a totally open discussion, and anything said here stays here, so just say whatever comes to your mind." Cheese had strongly recommended to Henrietta that the best way to pass as a psychiatrist was to simply let the patient do all the talking. When asked a question, respond with, "What do YOU think the answer is?" and other similar tricks to avoid exposing the fact that you don’t know anything yourself.

"Thanks, doctor. I feel really weird being here." Vel shifted nervously on the couch. "Cheese filled you in on Shawn’s medical need for stimulation?"

Henrietta nodded understandingly and answered, "She did, though I hope to hear more about it as the day goes on. And please call me Henrietta."

"Well, Henrietta, the problem is, that was kind of the foot in the door for me doing things to him that a mother would never do, and we just kind of kept on going down the slippery slope."

After a pause, Henrietta said, "Yes? Please go on."

Suddenly, her emotional floodgate flew open. "And, well, the thing is… The things we’re doing must be wrong, but I still want to do them. And more! Doctor, I want to have sex with him. There! I said it. I want it so badly. I want to fuck my son!" She closed her eyes in embarrassment and heaved a deep sigh of exasperation and helplessness. "What the hell is wrong with me? How do I stop this from happening?" Vel found that just to say this out loud made her very horny, as she began to imagine having sex with her son in vivid detail.

Henrietta replied calmly and soothingly, "We will be discussing this situation a lot today, but let’s not assume from the outset that what you’re doing is naturally wrong and should be changed. I imagine you’re aware of Freud’s theories about the Oedipal complex and so forth?"

"Yes?"

"That is one heuristic and has some value, but Freud has largely been discredited these days. I’m certainly not from his school of thought. What’s important is not what society thinks, but how you and your other loved ones think about this. Consider an interracial marriage. In some parts of the US, nearly everyone in the society would think that was very wrong, but now we know differently, don't we? The main historical reason for so many taboos about incest is to prevent defective offspring, but in these modern days, with contraceptives, that’s less of an issue, and Cheese tells me you’re infertile in any case, so that’s not an issue at all. Furthermore, Shawn and Joanna are both adopted, so, to be brutally honest, you’re not actually their mother, just in the social role of their mother. Had this happened when they were younger, that also would have been an issue. But their upbringing is just about over now. So incest in your case is as much or as little as you make of it."

Even though Cheese had said Henrietta was open-minded on such things, Vel was nonetheless shocked. "So doctor, you’re telling me there’s nothing wrong with any of this?!?" She took a deep breath and said, "I can scarcely believe a woman of your stature could take such a position."

Henrietta smiled reproachfully and said, "Now, I didn't say that. What I said was, what matters is how you feel about it. You make your own world. If you’re being tortured by guilt, and you can’t overcome that guilt, then it would be wise to let go of it. If it will ruin your children’s lives, then it will be wise to stop. If it will ruin your marriage. And so on. And, of course, what they think about it is equally important. These are the kinds of things we’ll need to find out today."

Vel and Henrietta continued to talk for the next hour. Henrietta subtly encouraged the notion that incest was okay, as long as all the participants were okay with it. Vel had bottled up a lot of guilt, sure that she was an irresponsible mother, a slave to her sex drive, and so on. She explained how she felt her mind was split in two. Cheese knew about and anticipated all of these thoughts, so Henrietta was prepared with notes from Cheese on what to say about each concern.

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CHAPTER 9

Vel next brought up her lesbianism, saying, "Henrietta, but incest isn't the half of it! I have to admit, I'm having all kinds of strange feelings lately about women. About Cheese especially. I've started kissing her on the lips and... Okay, I'll be totally honest. I'm even hot for my own daughter! How's that for fucked up? Incestuous and lesbian feelings rolled up in one. It's a sin! A double sin!" Her eyes began to tear up with confusion and fear of what Henrietta might say to that, certain that Henrietta would, then and there, decry Vel to be totally insane.

Henrietta remained unperturbed because she had been forewarned about this, too. She calmly gave an explanation about how lesbianism wasn't immoral. She even had been coached about what to say on kissing. "As for kissing women on the lips, what's wrong with that? That's like saying shaking hands is wrong. I've been kissing women on the lips just to say hello or good-bye for years. That's just how we do it here in L.A."

Vel was totally surprised by this revelation. "Really? So Cheese wasn't shitting me after all? I mean, she wasn't, uh, joshing me?" (Vel found herself using curse words for the first time in her life, but she still wasn't fully comfortable doing so, especially around strangers.) "I was wondering if she was being sincere on that. Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure!" Henrietta laughed (Cheese, in fact, had coached Henrietta to say this about kissing). "Where were you raised? In a Catholic church mission?"

Again, Vel blushed, but this time she wasn't exactly sure of why. "A farm in the Midwest, actually."

Henrietta shrugged and said, "That's just about the same thing. You must have lived a sheltered life to not French kiss women all the time. Why, in the circles of friends I have, it's nearly impolite not to kiss a woman for minutes at a time just to say hello." This was largely true, but only because Henrietta mixed with fellow porn stars and B-movie actresses, most of them very sexually active and bisexual. "In fact, I'd be rather hurt if you don't kiss me on the lips before this day is done. It would be good for your therapy to loosen up some more. Unless you don't find me at all attractive."

Vel was flushed with relief. "Oh, but I do. I find you very attractive. In fact, I find you downright hot. You kind of remind me of Cheese, and that makes me very hot. I mean, you have no idea the kind of feelings I have for my best friend. I've known her so long, and I think there's years of suppressed feelings coming out now."

"Well if that's the case, why don't we practice a little bit of kissing right now? It'll help you relax. Holding it in is very unhealthy. You need to release all those pent up feelings."

"Well, okay," Vel said uncertainly. "But I feel like such a slut. Everyone is having me do things to them. Sexual things."

"Vel," Henrietta said as she stood up from behind her desk and approached the distraught mother, "a kiss is just a kiss. It's not like we'd be fucking, and going down on each other. A psychiatrist shouldn't do those kind of things with their patients, no matter how badly she might want to. But I think a kiss could be very therapeutic. You're so tense. Anyway, is there anything WRONG with people doing sexual things to you? Is that bad? When they're your loved ones and everyone feels good?"

"Well, no, I guess..."

"Then maybe," Henrietta said sagely, "what would help you would be to think of it a bit differently. Let's look at your use of language. You say that people are doing things TO you, but in fact you greatly enjoy these things, don't you? Maybe it would be better if you say that people are doing sexual things WITH you. You won't feel so out of control if you admit that you've been a very willing and active participant already. Empower yourself by admitting that you want to do these things with the people you love."

Vel brightened. She felt like a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. "Wow. I never thought of it that way. You're right. Let's kiss. I want to kiss you."

So the two of them stood up and walked to each other. Henrietta was a good kisser and laid into Vel with a very active tongue. Cheese had told Henrietta a little bit of kissing was okay but not to go too far too fast, so she backed off after only a minute. Their lips parted and Henrietta smiled to see Vel now aglow with self-confidence instead of the worry that had dominated her face since she first walked in the office.

They reluctantly returned to their previous positions. And, strangely enough, Vel did feel a lot better and more relaxed. She said, "I'm so glad to hear that this kind of kissing is okay. But the fact is, I want to do more than just kiss. Just yesterday morning, I was talking to Cheese about this. Expressing ... feelings." She unconsciously rubbed her thighs together like a pair of wet, fleshy scissors. She kicked her left foot up into the air as she imagined her and Henrietta passionately entwined on the office floor.

Henrietta held her hand up. "Wait. Let me guess. You told Cheese that you have the hots for her."

Vel blushed. "How did you know? How can you read me so well?"

Henrietta laughed. "If any creature on Earth has eyes and sees Cheese, it's gonna have the hots for her. Now that you're freeing yourself from your sexual repressions and discovering your true self, it makes sense that you're opening up to her. I can only assume she feels the same way about you, because you're equally gorgeous, and a very kind and lovely person to boot."

Vel blushed more, but she was gleeful now. "Well, she did kinda say she liked me yesterday." She had her hands folded and fidgeted shyly like a girl confessing her first crush. Her pussy throbbed between thoughts of Cheese and Henrietta, and she desperately wished she could be rid of her constrictive clothes so she could scratch her itch down below.

Henrietta gave a benign laugh. "I've known Cheese even longer than you have. She's a great person. Stick with her. Never doubt her judgment. And never doubt her love."

Vel recalled Shawn saying nearly the exact thing the night before. "You're so right," she said with a happy sigh.

"I have high hopes that the love between the two of you will continue to unfold and grow. If you have a physical relationship with her, I think that would be great. And very healthy for you. She's a strong anchor in your life and she'll never let you down." Of course Henrietta had been coached to say all these things to Vel. It was unfair for Cheese to put words in another person's mouth, but at least these were Cheese's honest feelings on the subject - she truly did believe she would never let her best friend down.

Henrietta had been briefed on Vel's new attitude towards clothing by Cheese. So she said, "Now, on a different note, I see you've been pulling on your clothes ever since you've gotten in here. It's as if you're very uncomfortable wearing them. How do you feel about nudity?"

"Oh, I love it! I'm very pro-nudity. You're so perceptive, Henrietta. I'm amazed. I just hate being all confined up when I go out. This is the worst, being all bound up in fancy clothes like this, and wearing a bra and panties, even. Not being able to go topless is just the absolute worst!"

"Vel, I need you to be completely relaxed so you can open up to me. For different people that means different things. Despite what you might have learned in your small town upbringing, there is absolutely nothing wrong with nudity. Just ask any European and look at their nude beaches. If going topless puts you at ease, then by all means, I strongly encourage you to take your blouse and bra off right now. And with those huge breasts of yours, I can understand why you find that top so constricting. After all, I'm here to help, not to judge. I want you to feel confident enough to open up and get in touch with the real you."

"Oh really? Thanks! Don't mind if I do. This is fantastic. I was so worried about this appointment but I feel so much better already. Cheese is such an incredible friend, calling you up to help me. I love her so much." Vel took off her layers of clothes until she wore nothing above the waist. Henrietta would have been blind to miss just how far Vel's nipples stood out.

Henrietta continued to field all of Vel's questions and concerns. She drew no attention whatsoever to the fact that Vel was topless. Everything went swimmingly. By the end of the session Vel thought Henrietta could practically read her mind. Thanks to Cheese's helpful coaching, Henrietta very nearly could.

Henrietta found it curious to be talking to a buxom, topless woman in such an formal setting. On a whim and for her own amusement, she decided to veer even further from Cheese's approved script. She said, "Now Vel, let's do a little mental exercise. I want you to lay back on the couch and we're going to do some visualizations."

Vel lay back and luxuriated in the feeling of the leather couch as her massive breasts fell against her body.

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"Good. Now let yourself get completely relaxed. Breathe in deep. ... Good. Close your eyes and let yourself go limp. Like a wet noodle. ... Good. Now, I want you to mentally explore your feelings for your son. I want you to take a few minutes and just imagine what it would be like to have your son fuck you. Keep your eyes closed and your body relaxed. Imagine that his penis is pushing in and out of your body while you receive him with your legs locked around his waist. I want to see what kind of feelings that inspires in you to determine if we have a problem."

Vel warned, "But doctor, that's going to inspire some very horny feelings." Even as she said this, the pace of her breathing increased. Her eyes nearly glazed over.

"Well sure, that'll be part of it, but just go with it and let's see what all comes out." Henrietta watched Vel like a hungry wolf eyeing defenseless prey. She could tell that Vel was a ticking time-bomb of sex already on a very short fuse.

So Vel lay on the couch with her eyes closed and silently thought about Shawn. Within a minute, her breathing started to become very labored. After another minute, one of Vel's hands drifted to her exposed boobs. Another minute passed and her legs started to writhe around involuntarily. Although she groped her tit-flesh, she clearly tried her hardest not to plunge a hand under her panties. After another minute, her dress rode up and her legs spread wide as if she was ready any second to have Shawn impale her with his penis.

Henrietta herself was getting very aroused at the sight, but she said calmly, "All right, Vel, so tell me what you're thinking right now. Calmly." Henrietta figured that Vel wouldn't be able to see if she took advantage of herself behind her desk. Since she held a pen in her hands as if she was taking notes, she dropped that hand down to her crotch. Her tight skirt naturally bunched up and she began to lightly trace the outline of her clit with the pen.

"Yes, doctor," Vel gasped. "I'm on a beach. The beach we were at over the weekend. Shawn is lying on top of me. He's fucking me! He's fucking me like a madman! So good! It's going in and out and he's ramming me up and down, up and down, driving me into the sand! The ocean waves are crashing over my body! He's fucking his mommy out in the open, but I don't care! I just want it in me, more! More! Harder! Fuck me, son! Nail me! Fuck your mommy good! Fuck..."

"Excuse me," Henrietta interrupted. Vel had started relatively calmly but within seconds she was panting and heaving and nearly shouting. "Try to calm down, please. Freeze the image there and calm your breathing." Henrietta was better able to control herself to outside appearances, but her own hand was attacking her own clit more fervently with the pen even as she said this.

Vel slowly brought her breathing under control, relatively speaking, but she continued to grope her heaving chest.

Henrietta could see a very big wet patch on Vel's panties. She unthinkingly licked her lips as she wondered how Vel's drenched pussy might taste. "That's better," Henrietta soothed. "Now, tell me about your feelings. What feelings are going through your head?"

"Heat. Extreme heat. I'm burning up. Horniness. Complete and absolute, utter arousal. It's like he's really fucking me! It's good! So good!" Her hips started to involuntarily buck and thrust up into the air as she described her feelings.

"Now hold on," Henrietta urged. "Stay calm. What about negative emotions? Are you feeling any of those?" Henrietta spread her legs wider to better attack her clit with the pen. Vel might have wondered why Henrietta's knees were so high above the desk, had Vel looked up, but she didn't. Henrietta's pantyhose still stood between her and direct contact with her privates.

Vel pondered her answer, trying to think coherently. "Uhhh, let's see. Frustration. Some part of me realizes this isn't real and that my son hasn't actually fucked me yet. That's really frustrating."

Henrietta waited. Finally she said, "Is that it? No guilt? Fear? Worry?" One of Henrietta's knees banged loudly against the desk as her body writhed involuntarily. She brought a second hand around and slipped it under the panties and pantyhose. Two fingers of that hand found their way into her vagina while the other hand still worked on her clit with the pen. She hoped Vel was too far gone to notice.

"No. That comes before and after. But during, like when I masturbate, I just let myself go! It feels so good! But I'm a good girl. I am not going to put my hand down there. NO! Bad! Bad girl! Mommy has to be a good girl for her Tiger. This sex cow has to save her needy pussy for his big prick!" Vel's chest was heaving again, and her legs kicked wildly up in the air.

"Okay, calm down! Calm down." Then there was a silence, because Henrietta was starting to cum. She waited until she got her own immense relief and tidied up a bit. With her hands once again safely above the desk, she said, "Open your eyes and just relax. The exercise is over."

Vel looked crestfallen. She definitely enjoyed the exercise, even though she hadn't been able to cum.

Henrietta felt bad for cumming when she hadn't let Vel reach her own orgasm, and hoped she could make it up to Vel later. She thought, Fuuuuuuuck. This woman really needs to be fucked. I have never seen anyone in such dire need of some serious fucking. If it weren't for the hands-off promise I made to Cheese and the lack of a strap-on, I would get up right now and do her myself. There's just so much tasty flesh to explore on her. Talk about curves. Damn. I think even if I were a real psychiatrist, my prescription would be some hard core son-fucking. "Fuck your son three times a day, before meals, and call me in the morning." Ha! She's got MY panties totally soaked! Unfortunately, I still have to pretend to be a professional, or I'm gonna fuck it up for everyone in the family. Fuck.

Henrietta was curious about one thing. "Now, did I hear you call yourself a sex cow?"

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"Yes, I did," Vel answered bashfully, guilty and nervous again. "I do that all the time. Is that sick? Twisted? The thing is, I want Shawn to milk me. My udders. Uh, I mean, my tits. And I'll squeeze his udders dry. And then he'll poke me with his cattle prod." She started to get worked up again, but caught herself and said with concern, "So, you see what's wrong with me? Tell me I'm sick! I have these constant fantasies about lactating for him."

Henrietta pretended to take copious notes of the "visualization exercise" while Vel watched nervously. Henrietta merely said, "Very good. Instructive." Cheese hadn't warned Henrietta about Vel's cow fantasy because Vel had hid it from her so far. So Henrietta didn't know what she should say and just winged it. After a pause, she said, "Vel, you have nothing to worry about. Such cow fantasies are actually quite common, though rarely discussed. To have fantasies is very healthy and a sign of strong mental health. I strongly encourage you to pursue your lactation dreams. ... Now that I think about it, this might also be somehow connected to the fact that you were unable to bear children on your own. I think that not only should you further explore these fantasies, but you should get Shawn and others to help stimulate your breasts. With any luck, you might be able to lactate and thus satisfy an unfulfilled maternal urge." Henrietta was completely making this up, but figured that advice that led to further tit fondling could only be good for everyone involved.

"Oh, really?!" Vel nearly leaped up with joy. "Thank you so much, doctor! That's one thing that's been worrying me, that I've been having these strange fantasies."

Henrietta muttered, "Fantasies are healthy." Then she wrote some more, finally looked up, and said, "Okay, that's it. Are you feeling like a break?"

Vel nodded. "I'm a bit blown away. Like I've been through the wringer. That visualization was intense. I don't normally allow myself to indulge those thoughts about him. At least, not so blatantly. I try to just fantasize about things like sucking his cock, or taking it in the ass. Someday soon, he's going to fuck me up the ass. I can almost feel it. The fullness of having a pine tree shoved up my butt. Mommy's butt is so ready for Tiger's big pine tree to come knocking on her back door..."

Henrietta cut Vel off before she could drift completely into her anal fantasy. "It's good to just let it all out. That's part of therapy. Try to have these kinds of fantasies as much as possible, to bring out your repressed feelings. Get in touch with your inner sex cow, okay?" Henrietta thought she might have gone over the top with that last comment, but Vel seemed to take it seriously and in good faith.

Vel nodded obediently. But she thought to herself, Henrietta, you don't know what you're saying there. If I do that, I'm either gonna run out of cum or I'm gonna get some kind of carpal tunnel syndrome from too much pussy fingering. But maybe I have to work it out of my system. Maybe that's the solution. I need to fantasize about having Shawn fuck me. Frequently.

Henrietta continued, "Good. Now. We're going to do a round-robin of sorts. I'm going to talk to your children for a while and then you and l will get back to some of these issues later. By the end of the day we should make a plan on what to do and where to go from here. But that will depend greatly on what Shawn and Joanna have to say later in their sessions. Okay?"

Vel left after she reluctantly put her clothes back on and shared a deep good-bye kiss with Henrietta. Vel was still as aroused as ever, but had no choice but to wait in the waiting room. Left alone, the guilt kicked in. She shamefully ruminated about saying things like wanting a pine tree shoved up her ass to a near complete stranger. Funnily enough, she hardly gave any thought to kissing Henrietta or taking off her top. Those actions seemed perfectly normal, now - it was not doing those things that seemed strange to her.

Then Joanna came in. Joanna freely admitted to her sexual desire for Shawn, and, in fact, admitted to already having sex with him. Henrietta gave her much the same talk about incest that she gave to Vel, but she didn't really have to change Joanna’s mind since Joanna was already fully convinced that sex with her brother was okay. Henrietta took the opportunity to further plant some of Cheese's suggestions. She pointed out that Vel's body needed "serious special attention" and that Joanna would be a good daughter in helping Shawn out in this regard. This made Joanna resolve to be even more aggressive with her mother in the future. More crucially, Henrietta suggested that Joanna follow Cheese's guidance and leadership in such things. The daughter readily agreed.

The session went quickly and easily. Then they all broke for lunch.

Henrietta was pleased with her performance so far. The two females clearly bought her role as psychiatrist lock, stock, and barrel. But she was excited by the fact that Shawn would show up from school soon for his session. She thought, I have plans for Shawn. Big plans. Cheese forbade me from going too far with Vel, but I'm free to do what I want with Shawn. I can't wait to see what happens when he arrives. I'm dying to see if he'll try to seduce me, and how good he'll be. And how good he'll taste. Mmmm! Unlike the likes of Vel, I sure as hell ain't gonna hold back from fucking the young stud!

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CHAPTER 10

Meanwhile, back at school, Shawn took two midterm tests. He was lucky that he'd managed to study some hours the night before. He figured that he was lucky in that he probably got C's instead of F's. Last night was the first time he'd seriously studied in a week, and he didn't concentrate very well in class, either.

He had another test in his fourth period history class taught by Peggy. He was so distraught about how the other two tests went that he made it a point to not even glance in Peggy's direction, so he wouldn't be cursed with his usual hard-on in that class. He was reasonably successful at avoiding thoughts about her and sex with her and did a good job on the test, since it was his favorite subject and he knew the material pretty well even without studying (thanks to the inspiration Peggy gave him the past couple of years).

When the class was over, he stayed after, as usual. He wasn't supposed to leave for the psychiatrist’s office in L.A. until after he had something to eat. He'd decided to use the lunch period to be with Peggy and then the cheerleaders, and then grab some fast food to eat in the car.

Peggy sat behind her desk and Shawn remained at his desk while the two of them patiently waited until all the other students filed out. Then Peggy found his paper in the stack of tests, took it out, winked at him, and wrote "A+" in big letters on the top of it.

"Hey, you can't do that!" Shawn genuinely protested as he got up to stop her. "You haven't graded it yet!"

"I know," Peggy replied professionally even as she gave him a subtle smile, "but that's what you get for fooling around with your teacher. I'm counting fucking your teacher senseless as extra credit on this test, and it's worth a LOT of extra credit!"

"But seriously, you can't do that," he still complained. "You know I'm not messing around with you to get a good grade. That would really disturb me if you graded me unfairly."

Peggy looked at him with a deadpan face and said, "Glarg van wogga bluga snorf dats."

Shawn blinked in confusion. "Huh?"

"I said that you fucked me senseless." She laughed at that, and so did he. "I don't know HOW I could manage teaching class today, thinking about all the ways you're going to fuck me, much less how I got through fifth period yesterday, knowing you were hiding in the closet the whole time. It occurred to me it was dusty in there, and I was scared shitless that you would sneeze." Peggy stood up and started to take off her clothes.

Shawn put a hand on her shoulder to prevent her from taking anything off. "Wait a sec. I'm still concerned about this A plus. We have to be on the level. What about my A.P. test? That's a standardized test, administered by someone else. If I really don't know my history, do you think I can just go in there and say, 'Do you count teacher-fucking as extra credit on this A.P. History test?' I don't think that's gonna work!"

"Don't be so sure," said his teacher. "Those tests are often run by teachers. If it's being run by an attractive female one, you just might want to try that out!" Peggy said that only half jokingly. She only had glimmers of his sexual escapades away from her, but she could tell by the way he had become a better lover on almost a daily basis that he was getting tons of practice. When she consulted her own heart, she didn't doubt his ability now to seduce women and get them to do even outrageous things for him.

"I'm being serious!" Shawn complained.

"I know," Peggy said, more contritely. "And that's one thing that endears you to me, that you have a good conscience. But I practically don't have to grade your test, in any case. You're an excellent student, and history is your best subject. If you studied at all, I'm sure you got an A. Did you study?" She studied his face closely to see if he told the truth.

"Yeah. I actually studied a lot yesterday. Too much for this class, because I like the material, and not enough for the sucky subjects."

"See?" Peggy waved her hands wide, like it was no longer an issue. "There you go. Easy A. I'm glad to hear it too, ‘cos you have been slacking off in my class more than a little bit lately. I almost need to spank you again for that. In fact, I think you need a spanking, regardless." She winked. "As for that A.P. test, I'm sure you'll ace that too. But if you don't think you will, I'd be more than happy to give you private tutoring. Seriously. I have an idea for a reward system that I think would be most effective." She began to run her hands over his arms and chest. "We could study a little, play around a little, study some more, fuck, study, fuck some more, then fuck some more after that..."

"Oh yeah, right," he said, both delighted and derisive. "I like the idea, but do you expect to be able to do that at my house, with my mom and sister nearly always there? And even with your boyfriend moving out now, what would your neighbors think of you often coming home with a teenager and probable student?"

"That is a problem," she conceded. "If all else fails, we could get a hotel room. I could even tutor you on some of your other subjects. Including Sex Ed, of course," she added seductively.

"You're crazy," Shawn said a he shook his head in disbelief at how single-mindedly focused on sex she had become. But he kissed her anyway.

The conversation came to an abrupt end and Peggy's serious proposal was left unresolved, because after the kiss ended, Peggy enthused, "Let's fuck!" She opened her blouse and yanked her bra up over her tits.

But Shawn once again disappointed her. "I wish I could, but I've only got a few minutes. I really shouldn't even climax right now."

Peggy stopped her advance and put her hands on her hips in frustration. "Young man, just what is going on here? You can't just give me the fuck of my life one day and then say, 'Oh, by the way, I can only stay five minutes' the next. Do you have any idea what you've done to me? I was so excited last night that I could hardly sleep, thinking of what we'd do today. I damn near dehydrated myself from the masturbation!" She added in a dejected tone, "I'll bet you didn't even think about me."

Shawn scanned his mind. In fact, he did think about their fuck many times the rest of that day, and that night. But it also competed with other thoughts about other women. And he'd given very little thought to this lunch, as he knew he'd already promised to spend the bulk of it with the cheerleaders. So he felt that he could honestly say, "Peggy, that's not true. I've been thinking about you a lot ever since we did the deed. I loved it. But that caused me to miss an appointment yesterday at lunch, and now I have to make it up."

"An 'appointment'?" she repeated as she narrowed her eyes in a sign of jealousy. "Do you mean, a chance to fuck that cheerleader? Come ON! Aren't I a better fuck?"

"Of course you are, but I made a promise and I can't let them down." As soon as he said the word "them" he knew he'd made a big mistake and inwardly groaned at his own stupidity. She had a knack for getting him to accidentally confess things.

"THEM!" Peggy cried hotly. "THEM? Just how many girls are we talking about here? What, are you fucking the whole cheerleading squad or something?!?"

Shawn blushed. He replied meekly, "No, not exactly..."

Peggy stood up and clenched her hands into fists. "NOT EXACTLY? Young man! Come clean with me! Just who all is my competition around here?"

Shawn realized that he was getting into deep trouble. Once she had a lead, Peggy had a way of ferreting out much more than Shawn wanted to tell. So he aimed for a distraction and unzipped his blue jeans. His heavy, thick penis flopped out out like a flesh-colored garden hose and poked toward his teacher. Her eyes locked onto the new target, but she still expected an answer.

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He hemmed and hawed. "Ummm... Uh, well, you see, it's like this. I am involved with a couple of cheerleaders, but they don't mean anything to me. Not like you. But I feel obliged. It's like when you start something you have to keep up with it."

"A couple? As in two, or two-ish, possibly three or four?"

"Um, the latter," he replied, almost inaudibly. His ears burned with embarrassment.

"I figured." Luckily, she was heavily distracted by the sight of his penis, and in fact one of her hands slowly inched forward towards it, as if there was an internal battle going on inside Peggy to jack him off or stay mad. The staying mad side was losing. She added, "I already knew about Kim. And then there's your new girlfriend Hui Shan. She's a cheerleader too. For all I know, you could be fucking the whole cheerleading team except for your sister!"

Shawn coughed. He had a very guilty look on his face. He was deathly worried that the longer this conversation went on, the more likely Peggy would squeeze out of him the fact that his sister was on the list of those he'd fucked.

"You ARE!" Peggy realized with frustration. "Fuck!" Her hand flew the rest of the distance to his penis, and she started to s+++e it madly. "I don't know why, but I'm not only mad, I'm horny as hell. Fucking the whole cheerleading squad. Fuck! Shit! I thought that kind of shit only happened in the movies. Really corny, hard to believe porn flicks, if anything. But you're actually doing it." Her fingers flew up and down his rigid penis in a near blur. "If I were smart, I'd tell you to get out of my sight, but your confession just makes me want you even more."

Her hands paused, and in fact her whole body froze for a second, while she decided something. "Fuck you, Shawn Chen," she said with resignation as she dropped to her knees and swallowed his penis.

Shawn stood with his legs slightly spread and relaxed while she did her thing. All of her frustrations at his multiple partners were channeled into her blow job as frantic energy, and she sucked his penis like there was no tomorrow. She twirled and licked and blew and scraped with her teeth - it felt as if she had three tongues inside her mouth. Since he wore heavy blue jeans she couldn't attack his ass, but she more than made up for it with a two-handed assault on his balls. It was all he could do not to just shoot his wad in the first minute.

In fact, it wasn't long before he had to push her head away with his hands, because she had no intention of stopping. They struggled a bit, with him barely able to keep her at bay, and her trying to get her lips back around his prick. She cursed, "Fuck you again, young man! I'm going to fucking get that load, if it's the last thing I do! Those fucking cheerleader sluts don't deserve your mighty tool. It's mine, dammit! Mine!"

They struggled for a while. Suddenly Shawn thought of a way to keep his load so he wouldn't disappoint Candice and Sera. He pushed her back much harder, so she actually fell backwards and had to drop her hands to the ground as her ass was knocked from her crouching position a few inches to the floor. He said in a strong voice, "Peggy, I love you very much. But I'll decide who gets my cum and when. You need to be punished for your attitude. Present me your ass. NOW!"

Surprised by the sudden reemergence of the aggressive Shawn, she did as she was told, and turned over on all fours. "Shawn? What's gotten into you?" she asked, meekly.

He yanked her panties down to expose her butt. To his surprise, the fabric tore in his hands, and he ended up with a chunk of her panties in his palm. The rest of her ripped underwear fell to the floor. That accidental tearing seemed to surprise and impress Peggy even more. He noted that her pussy was dripping in near Angela-like quantities. "Hey. You're making me like this, with your 'It's mine, dammit' comments. So I fuck some cheerleaders. Do you have a problem with that?" He raised his hand up to strike her butt.

As she looked over her shoulder in fear, she replied, "N-n-n-no. G-g-g-go ahead. Fuck 'em all."

He slammed his hand down, hard. Then he said, "Good. I think I will. Peggy, I still love you dearly, but variety is the spice of life. You have to understand that. I can't be yours alone. Let's just enjoy each other while we can. Okay?"

"O-o-o-o-okay." He spanked again. But as soon as the spanking was done, he thrust his fingers into her vagina. She was so wet that they slid in deep, like sliding down a water slide. She didn't cry out at the spanking or the invasion.

Then he spanked her a few more times, but never stopped rapidly frigging her pussy. She panted heavily and obviously loved it. After only about six or seven spankings, he stopped and devoted all his energies to pleasuring her ass and her pussy with his hands. After all, the spanks were ultimately sex spanks, not true anger spanks, and both of them knew it. She came with an all-over body tremble. He could tell she was shaken to her very core.

When that was over, she turned around, and to his surprise, she was crying. What puzzled him more was that he could tell that they were simultaneously tears of sadness and tears of joy. She said to him, "Shawn, when I first started getting involved with you, I knew it was a risky and unknown path. But I never, EVER thought something like this could happen! I LOVE YOU! I really do. I've never loved any boyfriend so much. And you're just a kid. But you're more of a man than any of them. If one of my boyfriends so much as heavily flirted with another woman, that was it. He was toast. And yet you're telling me you're fucking all these cheerleaders, and I'm LOVING IT! I'm hating it, and I'm loving it at the same time. This is so fucked up!"

Suddenly, she pulled him down. Taken by surprise, he collapsed right on top of her. She kissed him passionately, and he recovered enough of his wits to kiss back. When it was done, she looked him in the eye, and said, "Shawn, I'm having a hard time adjusting to your other women. Will you do me a favor? Please don't get mad when I call you 'my love.' And don't tell me about those others any more. I won't ask where you're going or try to stop you. Just let me pretend that I'm your only one. I already hate all the other cheerleaders, your sister excepted of course. And I hate Hui Shan most of all, because she's the closest to you. If I know about the others, and I'm sure there are others, I'd just hate them too. As a teacher, I have to try to remain impartial. This jealousy isn't good."

Shawn was all tenderness now. "Okay, Peggy. You know that I deeply love you too. In a lot of ways, you'll always be my first love. If I could call you something like 'lover' too sometimes, I'd be honored."

"Oh, Shawn!" She hugged him tight and kissed him again. "Of course you can. My love. My love!" They kissed some more.

But then Shawn suddenly got up. He looked at the classroom clock. "Would you look at that? You're sneaky. You made me more than five minutes late."

She came back, "You're the sneaky one. I noticed that you saved your climax for those cheerleader bitches. Fucking sluts!"

"Hey," Shawn admonished. "Remember? We won't talk about them. Certainly not like that, or more spankings for you."

She giggled. "And that's supposed to be a deterrent? You might want to rethink your punishments, young man. That's like punishing me by letting me win the lottery."

Shawn zipped up his pants and made to leave. "All right, Peggy. We'll see about that later. Don't make me any later than I already am."

She winked. "Okay. I'll be good. I promise. I think between that fuck yesterday and what you did today, you've trained me pretty good. My love." She winked again just as he opened the door to leave.

Now in the hallway, Shawn just stood there for a minute, to ponder what happened. God. I didn't plan ANY of that. That was intense. "You've trained me pretty good." What the fuck? I hate to be blunt about it, but I think I've just gained total control over Peggy. It's like she's another slave to be added to my harem. "You've trained me pretty good." Whoa.

His mind staggered over that comment of hers for some time. Finally, he looked around and realized, As if that wasn't enough, now I've got to go find Sera and Candice, and please them. Then I've got to run to L.A. and have some kind of intense psychiatric session. Then God knows what when I get home with Vel and who knows whom else. At least hopefully I'll be able to get a nap. This is just too fucking intense! The Boy Scout trip is starting in less than eight hours. I just have to make it till then without suffering a total nervous breakdown. Too intense!

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 11

Shawn rushed into the theater room where Candice and Sera were waiting. He was relieved to see that no one else was there this time. He said to Candice, who held the door open for him, "Quick, Candice, I'm running late. We don't have much time to fuck."

Candice pumped a fist into the air as she closed and locked the door. "Sweet!" As she followed Shawn to the stage, she left a trail of clothing in her wake.

But Sera protested, as Shawn knew she would. "Hey! Wait a second! You promised me a consolation prize. I didn't come here for nothing. Where's my prize?"

"Sorry, Sera, but I don't have time. Next time. I'll make it up to you. I promise." He was more yanking her chain that anything; seeing what her reaction would be.

Her eyes narrowed angrily. "Next time?!? It's always next time with you. NO! You said I'd get my prize TODAY and I want it TODAY! Is that clear?"

Shawn stopped undressing long enough to fix her with a withering gaze. "Sera, who's in charge here? You or me? Who makes that decision? You or me? You want to get on my bad side?"

Shawn was taking a risky path, as no one wanted to get on Sera's bad side. No one ever challenged her like this. But he felt that the aggressive approach was working well lately, and flush with the success of his interaction with Peggy, he was in a mood to throw caution to the wind. He knew that he'd end up doing something physical with Sera, if only because it was so much fun, but he wanted to set the terms.

It appeared to work. Sera, for once, was silent, though she looked like she was on the edge of saying a few choice words. His penis hung out of his now-unzipped shorts and he caught both girls staring hungrily at it.

But before she could gather up her hateful energy and throw it at him, he parried with a preemptive proposal. "I'll fuck you if you beg for it."

Sera's eyes shot daggers at him while she mulled over his offer. Shawn meanwhile thought, Talk about a win-win. If she agrees, I get to fuck a humbled Sera. If she says no, I can blame it on her snotty attitude, which will blunt her counterattacks. And then I'll be able to enjoy Candice without rushing.

"All right," Sera finally conceded with a roll of her eyes. "I'll beg you. Please fuck me, Shawn. I'm begging you."

Shawn raised an eyebrow in slight surprise, but pushed his advantage. "Hrm. Very uninspired. Obviously not sincere. But I'll fix your attitude soon enough. Bend over, because your cunt is too dirty for me to defile my penis in it. I'm going to fill you up in your other hole." He said this as he took off the rest of his clothes.

"You mean you're going to fuck me up the ass?" Sera asked. She bent over and wiggled her ass at him suggestively. She was shocked, but pleasantly surprised. All her boyfriends, without exception, had thought the idea of anal sex too disgusting and "gay."

"That's exactly what I mean, so your tanned ass had better watch out." He turned to Candice who was waiting, naked and annoyed. "This'll just be a minute," he said with an endearing wink.

He still had an erection from his recent encounter with Peggy. He pulled his penis out from his boxers and wagged it at Sera lewdly. "Pull your cheeks apart nice and wide, you little cum-guzzling slut!" he ordered.

He thought to himself, There's something especially satisfying about fucking Sera's bum. Not only is she generally acknowledged as the most beautiful woman in school, although I personally think Hui Shan and Joanna are more beautiful, but fucking her in her asshole gives me the feeling of taking this far too bitchy and arrogant woman down a notch. It's like she needs and craves a good fucking to keep herself in line. Not only that, but these interactions with her are doing wonders to build up my confidence and aggressiveness.

He really had a hard time getting his big penis in her tiny anus, and that somehow greatly pleased him. His penis head encountered resistance, and he appeared to completely stop and give up.

She squirmed and wiggled and goaded him on, saying, "Please, for the love of God, don't stop!" He still just rested his penis there, so she continued, "Shawn, I'm begging you! Fuck my ass! Fuck it good! I'm your dirty slutty anal whore and I NEED your cock! Please! Pleeeasse! I'm begging you!" As she said this, she reached around and tried to grab his penis and force it in deeper into her well-toned ass. But Shawn's firm hands on her ass cheeks kept him from inching deeper or her from pushing back onto him. Her attempts to grab his penis and pull it in only served as a pleasant though brief and inadvertent hand job.

"Hmm, I don't know," he replied uncertainly after a long pause. Then, to her great relief, he finally pushed his penis in another inch and shoved all of the wide penis head in. It should have been easier from there on in, but he deliberately paused again, just to see her suffer and beg. What the heck is wrong with me? Is this just an issue I have with the bitchy Sera, or am I slowly becoming truly nasty? I really should control myself. I shouldn't call her hurtful names. It's not right. But it's so much fun to have this perfect, ideal tanned cheerleader whimpering and begging me to fuck her butt. Even as he said this he pulled out a bit, and felt an almost evil glee as he heard her moan and literally scream in frustration.

"Shawn, no! That's the wrong way! I'm your anal slut! I'm your slave! I'm your anything! Just put it in! No one has EVER fucked my ass and I just HAVE to have it! Please!" She appeared to be on the verge of tears as her ass cheeks quaked and unsuccessfully tried to squeeze his shaft further in.

He snickered as he watched Sera's perfectly tanned ass ripple with the need for his penis, "Well, since you asked so nicely. Please IS the magic word." Shawn already had the head inside, so the rest was easy. With one fluid motion he drove his penis down her asshole and filled it all the way up with the fullness of his thick rod. He noted that her asshole was much tighter than Cheese's. He actually found it too tight and preferred Cheese's - as with everything about her, his favorite neighbor had a perfectly sized anus in a body perfectly designed for sex.

He quickly reduced Sera to a quivering mass of subservient Jell-O, and got a great kick out of yelling rude things to her as he pounded her butt from behind.

"Who's a rude, cunt loving bitch?" he growled as he slapped her left butt cheek gleefully.

"I am!" Sera gasped as he rammed her on a deep stroke.

"Who's nothing more that a pussy life support system, good for nothing but being fucked?"

"I am!" A thin line of sex-induced drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Are you my cum dumpster?"

Sera didn't even hesitate to answer. "Yes!"

Shawn straightened his back, withdrew his penis out of her completely, and then shoved it back in with all of his might. The pain was excruciating as the wide head forced its way in past her still very tight sphincter muscles. She clenched her teeth to keep from screaming. "Who's your daddy, you common whore?"

"You are!" she mewled helplessly as she rocked under his onslaught.

"Who's an arrogant bitch who needs to be put in her place?"

"I am!"

"What's your only purpose in life?"

Sera shouted out her answer so loud that it sounded almost as if she'd been split in two. "To fuck! And get fucked!"

"Good! Who should be able to fuck you?"

"Anybody! Everybody! Man or woman, I don't care! I'm an utter whore! Fuck me!"

And so it went. Not only did Sera not mind the names, she actually felt high from the whole experience, like she'd just done a lot of wonderful drugs. She already knew that she had to have her ass filled regularly from now on, and that only Shawn was man enough for the job.

Shawn mercilessly fucked Sera while she crouched on all fours. But halfway through, he picked her up forcefully and put her down on the ground right in front of Candice. He forced her tits down onto the cold brick floor and with every thrust, pushed her whole body into the ground. But Sera seemed to actually prefer the rough treatment.

He briefly looked at Candice as he repositioned. Candice looked both terribly aroused and terribly afraid. She seemed to think that she would be getting the "Sera treatment" next.

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Shawn was finally ready to cum, but he knew that if he did that, he'd have nothing left for Candice. He waited until Sera had a particularly intense orgasm. Then he suddenly pulled out, and took his hands off of Sera altogether. He looked down and saw her well-fucked asshole gaping back at him, still molded to the shape of his penis. A thin film of sweat, his own pre-cum, and her pussy juice covered her crotch and sparkled in the florescent lights overhead. Her ass cheeks had big red marks from where he'd slammed or clawed at her.

"Hey, what are you doing?" said an annoyed Sera. She shoved her ass backwards as if her anus could find his penis and gobble it back inside.

"Patience, Sera, patience. Who here has the penis?"

"You do," she answered glumly.

"Who's in charge here, slut?" At first she didn't answer, but he poked and rubbed his penis against her ass. The penis slithered in the space between her pussy and anus, but failed to enter either.

"You are." Saying that really rankled her, but she wanted the temptingly close penis back inside her, especially if it returned to her sore ass.

"Damn straight," he said as he stood up on shaky legs and took his penis far from her crotch. He desperately needed to cum, but he wasn't going to do it in Sera. Not only did he still have Candice waiting, but he thought about how the aloof, arrogant Sera had cock-teased countless boys at the high school and felt happy to be giving her a taste of her own medicine.

"No! Wait!" cried Sera. "You're gonna leave me unsatisfied."

He was cocky. "Hmm. You seem to be right about that. But I only promised you a consolation prize. Candice gets the main reward." He had no choice but to leave her like that. There was no way he could do them both right then.

Sera actually whimpered, but then she steeled her emotions and a fiercely determined look crossed her face.

To Shawn, that looked like trouble, so he decided to fake Sera out. He pulled a condom out of his wallet and put it on his still-erect penis. Candice had patiently waited her turn. Now she stepped forward, ready for action, trembling nervously. Shawn comforted her. "Don't worry, Candice. I only fuck like that with Sera. It's kind of a special attitude adjustment program I have for her. I'll be as nice with you as you want me to be."

Candice muttered, "Thank God." She was beside herself with delight and relief. She was even happier to realize that now Sera would have to watch her enemy get what she'd been denied.

Sera had been pushed down into the ground, but now she sat up on all fours. Shawn motioned for Candice to sit on all fours next to Sera, and Candice quickly complied. Shawn admired the two of them side by side. He thought, I can see why slutty girls are called bitches. These two look just like two dogs, ready to be taken doggy style. My politically correct nature is taking such a beating. Especially around Sera. I just want to treat her like a bitch; like an animal. But that's not right. Even Sera has a heart, and has feelings. If I can train her and bring her to heel... Damn! A dog metaphor again. But my point is, if I can fuck the evil out of her and correct her arrogant ways, there might be a nice person inside, waiting to come out. I'm gonna fuck Candice nicely, and show Sera that she can be fucked nice and gentle, if she deserves it. Little did Shawn realize that the last way Sera wanted to be fucked was nice and gentle.

Shawn stood behind both Sera and Candice. He said, "Candice, I'll get to fucking you in a minute. Don't worry, that's a promise I fully intend to keep. But I could fuck Sera's cunt a bit first, even though her slutty cunt is as dirty as a Bangkok hag prostitute. I'm willing to fuck it if she's good. Can you be good, Sera?"

"Yes, Shawn. Just tell me what to do and I'll do it."

He said to the head cheerleader, "Let's see, where were we when I was explaining who was in charge? Oh yes. I was telling you what a big slut you are, Sera. Let me get your opinion: who's the bigger slut, you or Candice?"

Sera wasn't too happy with that. She enjoyed being degraded by Shawn, but she also fiercely maintained her position above the other cheerleaders, and, of course, Candice was an especially sore subject. "We're both sluts," she answered unenthusiastically.

"That's the wrong answer, Sera. I'm gonna take my penis and put it in the biggest slut here, so if that's not you, tell me now."

"No, don't move." She was torn between her desires and her stubborn pride. He knew how to give her a really great fuck. It was mellow and very slow paced, with long, slow strokes deep inside. But she loved it, especially as it built and built in intensity from there. No other man she'd been with knew how to fuck in this style. Her desires won out.

"Why is that? Are you saying that you're the biggest slut?"

"Yes." I'm gonna get you for this, Shawn Chen, she thought angrily. She further fantasized, I can't wait until the tables are turned and I'm slapping his butt and getting him to cry for mercy. Hell, I could fuck HIS ass with a strap-on! Wouldn't that be the best?

But back in the real world, Shawn prodded, "Let me hear you say it then."

Sera found herself saying, "I'm the biggest slut."

Shawn pressed on, "Compared to all the other cheerleaders, whose hole belongs to the entire school and who deserves to be Candice's personal slave?"

Sera's hatred for Candice welled up. It didn't help that Candice snickered with glee at that very moment. Sera looked at Shawn in complete disdain and said, "You can't be serious, can you?"

"Oh, I am. Are you willing to be Candice's personal sex slave?"

Sera thought for a minute, but decided, "No. I'd do a lot of crazy shit for you, Shawn, but nothing for her."

He tsk-tsked. That was the answer he had hoped for, because it left him free to fuck Candice. "Too bad. I wasn't actually going to force you to do anything with Candice; I just wanted to hear you say it. Oh well. I promise I'll fuck you some time early next week, once I'm back from my hiking trip."

"FUUUUCK!" Sera pounded her fist into the ground. "I changed my mind. I'll be her slave. Just fuck me now!"

Candice wasn't normally vindictive and was actually a very sweet person, but she couldn't help but chuckle at Sera's distress. Truth be told, she'd hated Sera long before their recent public falling out.

"Too late. You can't agree only after you found out it was meaningless. Are you going to stay and watch or are you going to go?" He positioned himself behind Candice so he could indeed fuck her doggy style.

Sera decided to leave. She didn't want to see what she'd be missing. Despite her protestations, she actually reveled in the turning of the tables from her usual dominant role and found herself far more turned on by Shawn pushing her around than all the times with other guys when she'd mercilessly pushed them around. Getting her angry only turned her on even more. It wasn't that she was submissive. Far from it. The thing was, no one else at the school presented her any challenge whatsoever, and she wasn't bold enough yet to go with older men. So the more Shawn kept her down, the greater the challenge she faced. She loved the excitement and knew that she would have a hell of a good time trying to get back at him.

Sera gathered up her clothes and started to dress, but eventually she couldn't help herself. She stood and watched Candice bounce up and down on Shawn's shaft for a minute or two. She finally reached the door and slammed it behind her.

As she left the room, she was pissed, but she also found herself attracted to Shawn even more than before. What a job he did to my ass! I feel like I'm gonna be walking funny for weeks. Shawn is seriously the only real man in this school. The whole thing was humiliating, but so intense. I honestly loved it! Only Shawn knows how to do this to me. He played me like a fiddle. That's a man after my own heart. I wonder if I could actually be falling in love. I'm going to get my revenge and prove that I'm at least his equal. Then he'll see that all the other girls are just pathetic wallflowers. Hui Shan? Hah! Nice butt, yes, but what's the challenge in her?

She pounded a fist into an open palm with determination. I'm going to make Shawn see that I'm the only one in the school worthy of being his girlfriend. Anyone who stands between Shawn and me is going to feel my wrath. Hui Shan is too sweet and innocent to take on directly. There's no sport in it; it would be like taking candy from a baby. But I'll elbow her and the likes of Candice aside soon enough. And then Shawn will be mine. All mine!

As Shawn heard Sera close the door, he was reminded to look up at the clock. Oh no. I've got to make this a fast fuck, because I'm going to be late to the psychiatrist's appointment if I don't hustle. I wonder what's going to happen there? This could be really pivotal.

But he wasn't in such a hurry that he would overly rush a nice cheerleader fuck. He resumed thrusting into a happily moaning Candice. Their fuck was gentle and good. Shawn found it a relief after what he did to Sera to make strong yet tender love, with sweet words of inspiration instead of name calling. As he fucked, he again pondered the issue of aggressiveness. It seemed to him that with some females, such as Sera, he went too far, and with others, such as his mother, he didn't go far enough. He wondered how he was changing overall, and if he could strike the right balance with everyone.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 12

Meanwhile, back on the Orange County street where the Chens and Tans lived, Cheese sat alone in her car. She was about to drive off to do some shopping when she found herself overcome with worry. She was somewhat nervous about how things were going between Henrietta and Vel, but not too nervous. If there had been a major problem, Henrietta would have called her already. The issue that caused her to worry was imagining what Henrietta and Shawn might do together. Shawn's sexually involved with a LOT of people these days. Far too many for him to think of me enough. Henrietta is a damned good lover. By the time she's done with him, I'll probably be in the back of his mind: "Cheese? Sure. I remember my Aunt Cheese. She's nice to have around for a good laugh and a blow job. She's starting to understand her place in things. She does just what I say." No! That's not how he's going to see me. He has to realize that I love him more than anyone else and that I'm not just another good fuck.

It was a mistake to allow Henrietta to fuck him as part of her reward for doing this. We had a bit of a rivalry back in our college days, always stealing boyfriends from each other. If she tries to steal Shawn away from me, there's going to be hell to pay. I've risked everything to be with him. I could go to prison with my schemes, but I'd do it all over again and then some if we could become the lovers we are in my dreams. I have to reassert my control over this whole situation. It keeps slipping. I've gone far too long without fucking him. Maybe that's my problem. I can't wait any longer. Once I fuck him, he'll realize that the others are fun diversions, but I'm the real deal. Not only that, but all schemes aside, I need some satisfaction, dammit! That deep satisfaction only a profound fucking can provide. But this stupid weekend hiking trip of his is ruining everything. There's no way I can wait till Monday.

She pondered for quite a few minutes and then came to a conclusion. Or, maybe ... should I say, this stupid hiking trip of his WAS ruining everything. I think I just figured out a way to get that trip canceled. And with Shawn home all weekend, without anything on his schedule, there will be time for the kind of first fuck extravaganza that I've been waiting for. Yes! God, I've been waiting for this SOOOO LONG!

As she began to plot out her plans, it suddenly occurred to Cheese, Wait a second. The whole point of Vel's visit with Henrietta is to finally break down the last remaining barriers between mother and son. But what if the visit is TOO successful in that regard? What if they're ready to immediately fuck like bunnies? I will be so completely forgotten! I have to get him to fuck me first, and only after I've secured my place, only then should they fuck.

Cheese sighed. What a web I've weaved. I've promised not to do any harm to anyone with my schemes, but if Vel is well and truly ready to fuck her son and I try to delay that, then I'm hurting her. And she's my best friend and places her complete trust in me - I can't betray her innocent trust. I just have to hope to God that she leaves Henrietta with some lingering reservations. Yes. I'm probably worrying too much. At the very least, Vel is going to ask me my advice when she comes home, and if I suggest her to wait a few more days to get her head together, is that really so bad? Isn't that the kind of prudent advice I'd give her in any case?

She avoided answering that last question, because she knew the answer would be no. She bit her lip in worry. Well, I know one thing. I hope Shawn is rested enough and mentally ready for a rollercoaster, because I'm going to fuck him like he's never been fucked! I'm going to fuck him eighteen different ways before Monday, and give him the sexual trip of his life so he'll never forget who the best fucker around here is. This is going to be the best weekend ever!

Feeling better now, Cheese started her car and pulled out into the road. There was a big smile on her face. Her desire to fuck had dulled her scheming skills and she knew it. But it didn't bother her terribly at the moment because she knew that Shawn's penis would be flooding her vagina with cum by tomorrow at the latest. Her face looked content and relaxed, but her hands on the steering wheel trembled in anticipation.


Many more parts to come...

[dppwmi]

great story... too bad i do not have to power to up you I think you miss the parts which the Chen and Tan family came back from the beach.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 1 (Saturday, Nov. 16)

Shawn and Cheese tried to hurry back from their afternoon fucking session, but thanks to rush hour traffic they didn't return until about 7:30. It was a long ride back from their hotel, but that turned out to be a good thing, as it gave both of them a chance to recover. Between the ride and the showers they took before leaving the hotel, their freshly fucked looks had faded and they almost appeared normal. But inside they were bereft of energy.

Cheese joked as she got out of the car in front of her house, "Look at me try to walk. I look like I've been riding a horse all day long. And to be honest, that's just about accurate, my well-hung Sweetie. I'm going to have to hide out at my house for a while or else your mother will suspect what we've done. If by some odd chance my husband or son are around to see me walk, I'll have to pretend I'm ill." It was true - she walked slightly bow-legged and could almost still feel Shawn's penis inside her as she walked.

Shawn walked Cheese to her front door. They wanted to share an intimate goodbye kiss, signifying their new level of intimacy. But standing outside, there was no telling who might be watching; for all they knew maybe even Cheese's husband or son could be watching somehow. So instead, Cheese held Shawn's hand and gave him a look so intense it nearly bowled him over. She was trying for affectionate, but it came out more smolderingly sexy than anything. That was typical Cheese - she couldn't help that she radiated sex.

Shawn drove one house over to his own place and went inside. As soon as he walked in the door, his mother rushed at him and kissed him passionately on the lips for many minutes, as if he’d been gone for weeks. "We've missed you!" she said between kisses. She still wore the T-shirt with the hole designed to make her boobs stick straight out, and Shawn didn't need to be told that he could fondle her jugs to his heart's desire.

Shawn was tired, and his penis was on the verge of pain. But seeing his mother like that was an irresistible temptation. Shawn locked lips with her some more, and meanwhile grabbed her ass with one hand and a tit with the other. When he stuck a finger into her anus, she was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she slipped out of his arms and fell to the ground. That stopped them temporarily, and Vel caught her breath.

"Wow, that's some greeting!" Vel exclaimed once she recovered. At the same time, she casually pulled Shawn's shorts down his legs without even asking. "I wish you two would go shopping for computers more often, if you're going to come back like that."

From behind, Joanna said, "So do we, don't we?"

Shawn and Vel turned in surprise to see Joanna there. Actually, not really that much of a surprise - it was getting pretty common to have someone walk in on these kinds of situations. In fact, Vel complained, "Joanna, would you quit sneaking up like that? Why not just announce yourself from afar first if I'm engaging in some intimate matters here with my Tiger?" Vel griped, but the intrusion didn't reduce her determination to play with her son. She reached out and fondled his still flaccid penis.

Joanna suggested, "But it's much more fun this way, isn't it? What do you think, Hui Shan?"

Shawn and Vel jumped a bit in surprise and scanned the room. Sure enough, Hui Shan was walking down the stairs to the living room and soon stood just behind Joanna. Son and mother relaxed to see it was only Hui Shan after all.

Hui Shan answered, "I think it's fun to give surprises. Like playing hide and seek!"

Vel responded, rolling her eyes, "You two. I thought you were going to stay in Joanna's room. I suppose you're going to demand your welcome back home kiss from Shawn, too."

"M'kay!" Hui Shan enthused, while Joanna simultaneously said, "Yep!" They crossed the living room to be nearer to Shawn. Hui Shan excitedly hopped the whole way, as if she were a giant bunny. She did it just for the fun of it.

Shawn commanded, "Ladies. All of you. Shirts off please."

That was a very popular thing to say. Vel nearly swooned. Joanna faked a dramatic swoon and said, "Look who's all in charge of his girls! He doesn't even give a reason. He just demands action from his bitches!" She yanked her T-shirt off over her head in one fluid movement. The others did the same, and suddenly there were three sets of large breasts bouncing in front of the happy teenager.

Shawn thought to himself, There's a sight that will stay burned in my memory forever. Wow. Six glorious tits all side by side, fully of bouncy goodness. But he tried to act nonchShawnt, and complained, "I don't need to remind you: no use of the B-word around here. I respect all three of you too much to allow that kind of language."

Joanna pretended to be clueless. "The B-word? Do you mean the word 'big', as in Big Crowbar Brother?" She giggled. "Or could you mean 'bang,' as in 'It's about time I bang my little sister?'"

Hui Shan added, "I think he means 'boink,' as in "Tonight I'm going to boink my official girlfriend."

Vel was back on her knees in front of him. She surprisingly played along and suggested, "You girls, who are not his bitches, why don't you take turns giving him some big juicy kisses. Meanwhile, this mommy, who is also not his bitch, will happily suck at this funny noodle dangling between his legs." She grasped his dick and tried to stroke it back to life.

Joanna giggled. "Why, my mother, who is also not a fellow perpetual horny cum-slut, this non-whore for my brother's dick will be happy to settle with exploring his mouth with my tongue for a while." She walked close, ostentatiously puckered her lips, and made to kiss him.

Shawn complained, "Okay, you two, enough of that. You can't use those words, even in the negative. I'm sorry, Hui Shan." He was apologizing for their immaturity, but his growing penis indicated the talk actually aroused him. Vel immediately welcomed his hardness with a smile and two eager hands.

Hui Shan stood behind Joanna as if waiting her turn in a kissing line. She smiled. "Sorry for what? Are you saying that your official girlfriend, who is also a non-cum slut, can or can't use words like bitch when she talks with her pussy-mouth?"

Shawn was fairly floored by that. It didn't seem like the kind of thing Hui Shan would say, but then he realized she saw it as a fun word game, and wanted to join in.

Joanna commented, "Oooh! 'Pussy-mouth!' I like that one."

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Vel agreed. "Yes, Angel. Nice. Please put your pussy-mouth on his lips, and my pussy-mouth will get to work down here on his sister-poker." Her mouth honed in on his penis, and she blew air onto it to give him a bit of a tease first.

Joanna exclaimed, "'Sister-poker'? Mom, you know how to make me happy!"

Shawn was hard despite having cum four times at the hotel with Cheese, and once in the morning. He never would have figured he'd get hard again only an hour and a half after he'd left his penis for dead at the hotel, and he was mindful that he had to save something for later with Hui Shan. But the enthusiasm from all three females was too much for him to take. He griped, even though he'd already mentally surrendered to their affections, "You all know this is supposed to be my rest weekend, don't you?"

Joanna's lips covered his as soon as the last word left his mouth.

Vel spoke clearly despite having her son's penis deep in her mouth - she'd been practicing on phallic objects so she could do that better. "Tiger, it must have been hours since your last climax. Hours! And you need a big reward from all of us for helping Cheese shop. That was so considerate of you."

Shawn guiltily thought about the "help" he gave Cheese: non-stop fucking, and no shopping whatsoever. "To be honest, Cheese helped me out a bit while we were gone," Shawn said half-truthfully. "In fact, she just gave me a reward of her own."

Meanwhile, Vel began rubbing her tits up against his thighs while her hands found a rhythm. Joanna resumed kissing him and rubbing her tits on his chest. He couldn't recall having two pairs of tits rubbing him at once, and decided he quite liked it.

Vel spoke again while licking. "I’ll bet she did! I figured as much. That explains why it took you a couple minutes to get hard. I can never leave her alone with your thing. She's so good at draining it dry. I'm sure she's the one who got the reward - all down her throat. Does that mean you want your sexual servant to stop?" Vel's hands grasped and pistoned the part of his penis outside her mouth while her mouth worked on the rest. "Please don't make me stop? I've been looking forward all afternoon to this – getting naked on my knees with my son’s dick in my hands."

"My pleasure, Mom. Most definitely my pleasure." Vel groaned with joy. Shawn thought, God, how easy is it to please this woman? Wow.

He looked past Joanna's hair hanging down all over his face, and saw Hui Shan bouncing up and down, eagerly awaiting her turn to take over from Joanna. But his sister was having such fun kissing that it looked like it would be a while. So Shawn snapped his fingers, and tried to motion Hui Shan to go around behind him. She didn't understand, so he broke his sisterly lip lock and explained, "Hui Shan, please rub your tits on my back, okay? And while you're at it, see if you can rub your cunt on my ass."

"M'kay!" Hui Shan quickly got to work and plastered her soft body up against his. Then she began rubbing her entire body all over his firm muscles.

Vel spoke to her daughter. "Angel did you hear that? Shawn may not call us bitches, but he's treating us just like his fuck toys. He snaps his fingers and finds another naked body rubbing all over him just like a ... female dog in heat." She giggled over her clever new method of saying "bitch" yet again.

Joanna broke the kiss again to reply, "I know, Mom. Isn't it divine? It makes me want to rub my cat, if you know what I mean."

Vel gave a muffled "Mmmm-hmmm" while her slurping tongue went round and round Shawn's penis head.

Shawn couldn't last long in the face of this triple attack. He commanded, "Okay. Break." All three females obediently pulled away. Eye contact between Hui Shan and Joanna indicated that Hui Shan would get her turn to kiss as soon as Shawn was ready again.

Shawn panted and sweated. It was draining to be at the center of so much energetic action. Meanwhile, he tried to make idle, non-arousing chat and asked everyone, "So, what did you all do while I was gone?"

Joanna answered, "As a female dog whose brain is only capable of thinking how to sexually please her brother, I'm incapable of answering such a tough question. Perhaps the female dog on her knees ready to lick our master's penis can do better?" She again reveled in using "female dog" as another way to say bitch.

Vel giggled too. "This woman who walks the street to have sex for money spent most of the afternoon repeatedly practicing the mental 'visualization exercises' Henrietta recom..."

Shawn immediately interrupted her. "Mom! Sis! Come on! Okay, I'll admit 'female dog' was amusing, but Mom, I don't EVER want to hear you describe yourself that way, okay? Or use those kinds of words. When I hear one of you say something like 'slut' I imagine you sleeping with lots of men, and I only want you all to sleep with me."

"Oh!" All three females said at once. Joanna spoke for all three when she said, "NOW I get it; why you don't want us to use those words. And I thought you were just being noble."

Shawn got really red in the face. He stammered, "I AM being noble," but then he realized how immodest that sounded and got even redder. "What I mean is, yeah, I'm possessive, I'll admit, but I also don't want to be demeaning to you."

Joanna gave a friendly laugh. "You're so cute when you blush. Don't worry! We're here only for you. When we say 'slut,' we mean YOUR slut only. We're YOUR whores and bitches and would NEVER think of sleeping with anyone else. Right, Hui Shan? Mom?"

"Of course, silly!"

Shawn gazed at the wall in amazement. "This is not happening. This conversation is completely unreal. What did I do to deserve this? This is NOT REAL."

Vel looked to Hui Shan. "Darling, please show Shawn how real our love for him is."

Hui Shan moved forward and took over kissing "duty." Vel resumed her cocksucking, and Joanna took over the tit rub of Shawn's back and also worked on his ass with her hands.

They went on like that for several minutes. Everyone was happy. There was so much contented cooing and mewing that it sounded like a room of horny female cats.

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CHAPTER 2

Eventually Shawn broke away for another rest. He said, "Obviously you all won't let me eat my dinner until I give up my cum load. Since that's the case, I don't know why, but I'm in the mood to tit fuck my mom on the dining room table. Sorry, girls."

"Oh would you?" Vel asked with glee. Then thinking some more, she frowned and said, "But the table is set so nice for dinner. We've been waiting to eat, you know." Vel added as an afterthought, "We're all hungry for dinner, but at least speaking for myself, we're more hungry for cock! First things first; which means I have to get that juicy fuckmeat back in my mouth." She stood up and walked to the dining room. Shawn, Hui Shan, and Joanna followed. Shawn's T-shirt and Vel and Joanna's high heels were the only items worn.

Vel seemed to hesitate when she saw that she would be on show for the two girls. She frowned, and even reflexively covered up her chest for a moment.

So Shawn suggested, "If you get on the table you just might give me the best orgasm of the day. But the competition is pretty tough today, especially with Hui Shan coming up tonight." Everyone knew what was going to happen on Shawn and Hui Shan's date. He could barely imagine finding the energy to do that as well.

Shawn was beginning to realize that Vel couldn't stand being sexually outdone by the other women, and would do most anything to stay ahead. "The best, hunh? I think I can prove again who the best is." She smiled nearly wickedly in anticipation of the challenge.

Vel took the breakable objects like drinking glasses off of the table, and then swept the rest off with a dramatic gesture. Silverware went clattering on the floor. Everyone had a good laugh. "I've always dreamed of having a good reason to do that," she commented. "I never would have imagined though that the reason would be giving up my naked body to my cute son."

She lay on the table in the lewdest manner she could think of, letting one leg hang off of either side and stretching her back backwards like a cat. Her pussy was now the center of attraction. She wore a face that made it appear as if she was unwillingly about to be fucked by her own son. But in fact she said to Shawn, "Come sit on Mommy, and give Mommy your big dick. Henrietta wants me to be more assertive of my needs, so that’s an order!"

Shawn didn't know what she wanted, and thought he could at least try for it all given the way she was spread for him. He sat between her legs, and put his penis right over her pussy.

But just as his penis reached that area, she said forcefully, "You're NOT going to put your penis in there, right? Cheese was just telling me earlier today how important it is you get your rest and specifically warned me against this. If we start on you-know-what, we'll go for hours! You're in no shape for that."

Shawn thought ruefully, Cheese is such a hypocrite. The only reason I don't have the energy to fuck my mom into oblivion today is because Cheese completely wiped me out! Is Cheese putting Vel off so she can have me to herself? I wouldn't put it past her. So frustrating! I'm so close!

He continued guiding the penis until the head poked into the forest of his mother's bush. He slid it over her rough hair until the piss hole rested directly against her clit. A simple jerk down was all it would take for him to lodge himself deep into her wanting sex hole.

But Vel seemed determined to heed Cheese's advice, especially with the audience they had. She brought a hand down to guide his penis to safety and said, "No, you naughty, yummy cum fountain. Don't even think of it! We have to listen to Cheese. She knows what's best. Scoot up so you can fuck my tits."

Shawn sighed, but resigned himself. He got up and sat back down, but this time he straddled her stomach. He put his dick in the deep valley between her mountainous tits. He was liberally oozing pre-cum after all the action in the entrance way, so he used that as lubrication.

"Promise me you’ll end up in my mouth," Vel said. "I haven’t tasted your gooey sperm for hours!" The one thing she didn't like about tit fucks was having the penis so tantalizingly close to her mouth, but rarely in it.

Shawn noted as he stroked, "I was afraid that we would have to stop this kind of thing altogether when we went to the psychiatrist, but Henrietta seems to have redoubled your enthusiasm."

"Yes. Well, she said everything is fine in moderation. This is it for me today, and then tonight I have plans of my own with friends. Henrietta said – unh, just like that Tiger – I have to maintain a bShawnce in my life between friends, work, and fucking my children!"

Shawn heard Hui Shan and Joanna talking. He looked over where they stood just in time to hear Joanna joke, "Sorry, Hui Shan. This lewd sight isn't appropriate for an innocent virgin such as yourself." It was a joke because she "protected" Hui Shan by guiding her friend's face towards her own crotch. Hui Shan got the hint and went down to her knees to lap Joanna all up.

Shawn was already well on the way to orgasm before he and his mother even got to the table, but he tried his best to hang on. After tit fucking her for many minutes, he literally sat on her face, and fed all of his penis into her mouth.

When he came, he used his hips to aggressively and rhythmically thrust his ejaculating penis deeper and deeper into her mouth. "Take that! Take that for being such a tease!" he yelled in frustration. He was surprised at his own words, but couldn't stop himself.

Vel was in no position to respond. All she could do was open her eyes wide. When he came, she managed to swallow it all without too much gagging. One thing that disappointed Vel was that by having his penis so deep in her mouth when he came, the cum went straight down her throat without her being able to taste it and savor it. His whole body trembled as he held the penis as it burst repeatedly into Vel's tonsils.

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Meanwhile, Joanna came while watching the entire thing intently from about twenty-five feet away in the next room, thanks to what Hui Shan did with her head firmly between Joanna's legs. It almost looked like Joanna was sitting on Hui Shan.

Shawn then rolled off of Vel and fell to the ground. Vel enjoyed it all tremendously, and enjoyed the face fuck for its aggressiveness (despite the loss of tasty cum), but was disturbed by his comments showing a very rare streak of meanness.

"Something wrong, Tiger?" she asked as she got up and comfortingly put an arm around him. "Am I teasing you too much?"

"Just a tad," he said sarcastically. "I mean, what we just did was great, but the way you spread your legs so invitingly like I could study you for an anatomy lesson - but you don’t let me actually fuck you. And then earlier, we had a threesome which you'd think would lead to an orgy, but no. The damn no fucking rule again. It's like that day after day. It’s more than agonizing!"

"I’m sorry," Vel said with concern. "Sometimes I forget how it is for you. Between Cheese, Joanna, and I all being unwilling to let you fuck us, it must get pretty tough." Shawn figured now was not the time to mention that he’d fucked Cheese just hours before, and fucked Joanna lots of times already. "The fact that you’re obviously getting a good deal of pussy at school makes it all the more agonizing at home, doesn't it?"

Shawn nodded. He looked over at Joanna and Hui Shan, who were both now sitting side by side, holding hands. They looked back with concern.

Vel continued, "Oh dear. But now that Hui Shan is your girlfriend, she’s fair game. Why don’t you give her a good fucking tonight? I’m sure that’ll make you feel better." She smiled and nodded at Hui Shan, who politely nodded back.

"I plan on doing just that," Shawn replied. He thought, Today is supposed to be my day of rest more or less, but obviously that’s been blown. There’s something really exciting about taking the mother and daughter for the first time on the same day. If only I can get it up and keep it up. I’d be lucky if I can do it once more, twice at the max for sure. But then he thought of Vel's feelings and asked, "Doesn't that prospect bother you, though?"

"Sure," she answered honestly. "I'm jealous as hell. But I want what's best for you and your insatiable pecker." She grabbed his flaccid penis briefly. "Plus I care for Hui Shan dearly, and look how badly she needs it. I sure can relate."

"Mom," Joanna piped up, "I can really relate too. When do I get to fuck Shawn?"

"Angel dear, you're a Chen. Actual fucking would be incest."

"But Mom! Not long ago you pretty much admitted he'd fuck me sooner or later. So why not sooner? Why not just face facts? Doesn't Henrietta say it's okay?"

Vel grew very flustered, "Angel, please. Let's not talk about this right now. Not in front of our guest." She nodded towards Hui Shan. That was a desperate grasping of straws to avoid answering, because she didn't have an answer. She only had an emotion that she didn't want to see Joanna fucked by Shawn, at least not yet.

Joanna grumbled, "Hui Shan is hardly a guest. She's like family!" But she let the conversation die when Vel failed to respond to that.

Instead, Vel tried to change the subject by asking Shawn a question. "Oh, by the way, Son, thanks for the violent torrent of cock juice. Please do it like that more often. Was my stimulation the best for you today, so far?"

He warily replied, "Honestly, it was really good; very cathartic. But today is unusually tough competition. Cheese did me even better earlier."

"Grrr! Damn that woman! She’s a devil with that long tongue of hers. But I’m learning her tricks. Just you watch out for next time."

Still naked, Vel walked off into the kitchen to warm up their dinners. She exaggeratedly swayed her hips as she walked off, knowing that Shawn, Joanna, and Hui Shan would be watching from behind, and all three would be desiring her. She loved it. She didn't have a concern in the world.

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CHAPTER 3

Several hours later, Shawn and Hui Shan left to go to a party. All of their friends were there. It was a very big and lavish affair held by the kids of some very rich parents. No adults were in sight, but there was a ton of alcohol and even pot, ecstasy, and cocaine. Shawn and Hui Shan abstained from everything except for a little bit of alcohol.

The party was something of a coming out for Shawn and Hui Shan as a couple. While their status with each other was now widely known, few acquaintances had a chance to see them together, acting like a couple. Since they weren't at school, both of them pushed the limits of acceptable levels of public displays of affection. They necked at every opportunity and made their way through the party as if they were fused together at the hip.

Hui Shan was beaming with joy again, intensely proud of Shawn and the way people looked at them when they were together.

Sometimes Shawn was a bit thick, and he was slow in figuring out the depth of Hui Shan's feelings towards him. But there was something about the way she acted that made it clear for the first time just how deeply she was in love with him. At first, the thought scared him slightly. While he also loved her very much, he wasn't willing to have an exclusive relationship. But as he mentally reviewed recent days and realized that Hui Shan still hadn't shown a hint of jealousy, he felt much better. To test that out a bit more, he took her for a walk arm in arm through a quiet part of the backyard, and said, "You know, I fucked your mom this afternoon. Are you okay with that?"

"Gosh. You had sex with Mom?" she said in surprise. "Wow. That’s weird to actually, really hear. But it's not surprising."

"Are you okay with that?"

"Of course I am, silly! I love you, Shawn. I'm just happy to see you happy. I’d do anything if it makes you happy. Your mom and I are very similar in that way. I guess you don’t know how much I've loved you for so long." She squeezed his hand tightly.

"I've been realizing it more and more lately. I love you too. You, Cheese, Vel, and Joanna. I love you all deeply and in different ways. Aims, your unconditional love really means a lot to me. I don't know if you've noticed, but lately I find myself depending on you more and more. You're like a rock of stability in these really confusing and emotionally wrenching times for me. Tonight I’d like to show you another way we can love each other."

"Goody! You're talking about fucking, right?"

He nodded and smiled.

"Finally! I've been hoping and praying since you hinted at that yesterday that your penis would be up for it tonight. I can't believe it's really gonna happen, after all those games you played on me." She turned towards him and hugged him while continuing to hold his hand.

"What do you mean, games?"

"Hey, I’m not as dumb as you think. I've seen movies. Okay, I’ll admit that at the start I didn't know what was going on, but after a while I realized you and Joanna sticking your fingers in my pussy all the time wasn't pure altruism."

Shawn laughed, and then Hui Shan joined in. He said a bit sheepishly, "Sorry about that. But it was fun, wasn't it?"

"Lots!"

"Then let’s have even more fun tonight. And by the way, I don’t think you’re dumb. I think you’re naïve and lost in your own world or something a lot of the time. You’re different, but not dumb."

"Thanks! I get okay grades, you know. But I know I’m not as smart as you. But let’s not just stand here talking. Take me home and give me some of what you gave my mom. Show me how to fuck!"

So Shawn took her home, even though the party was just hitting its stride. It was just after midnight when they returned, and Vel had already gone to bed after spending the evening at an intimate party with some female friends. But Shawn was a bit surprised to see that Joanna was just sitting around, waiting for them to return. His first thought was that she must be jealous. But in fact, it was just the opposite.

"Hey Hui Shan," Joanna said. "I understand that tonight is going to be your special night with Shawn."

Hui Shan nodded excitedly.

"I’m very excited for you. So let’s go get you prepared. Shawn, just be patient, and don’t go into your room until I say so, okay?" Joanna whisked Hui Shan off.

Shawn sat around in the living room for about fifteen minutes, idly and impatiently channel surfing the TV. There was one part of him that didn't mind waiting that much, because he was worried that his penis wouldn't be up for the task. In fact, going to the party was mostly one big stalling tactic. He figured every minute could help.

"Okay, she’s ready!" Joanna eventually yelled. "You can come up to your room." Shawn walked the stairs to the second floor, and opened the door to his room. To his great surprise, the lights were off but his sister had lit over a hundred candles, creating a very pleasant visual effect. As he walked in, he heard Marvin Gaye’s sexy "Let’s Get It On" album start to play on the stereo. The room was fragrantly scented. Most pleasing though was the sight of Hui Shan sitting up in his bed.

"Hi Shawn," she said shyly, but proud of herself. She was covered with beautiful ribbons, held together by a number of big bows. One was over her boobs, another over her crotch, another in her hair, another keeping her hands tied, and the last one tied her ankles together.

"Wow. I’m blown away," was all Shawn could say. "Sis, you did this?"

"Yep," she said widely smiling. "I figured our first time together was great, but not at all romantic, so I wanted Hui Shan to have a more romantic setting."

Shawn was impressed with his sister. "What a nice thing to do. Aren't you the coolest friend?"

Hui Shan couldn't help blurt out excitedly and happily, "Joanna says that being all tied up like this symbolizes how, I'm like, totally yours! Isn't that totally the greatest?"

"Yes, it is," Shawn replied calmly, but his penis lurched in excitement. He said to Joanna, "I know this is your linguistic terrain, but with all those bows, Hui Shan really does look like a fuck toy. Like a human blow up doll, waiting under the Christmas tree to be unwrapped."

Hui Shan exclaimed, "Ooooh! God! That turns me on! Fuck me already!"

"Don’t just stand there," Joanna nudged her brother. "One of your fuck toys is eagerly waiting to be broken in. Undo bow number one, the hair bow."

Shawn undid the bow, which replaced her regular hair band that managed her long hair. Hui Shan’s hair immediately fell free. She shook it like a model in a shampoo commercial, and it cascaded through the air alluringly.

"Okay, bow number two; the boob bow," Joanna commanded. "Then I’ll go, but I just want to see a bit of my handiwork. Though I must add as an aside that next time I hope I’m invited. You know it is after midnight, nudge, nudge."

Shawn answered, "I'm aware, and that makes me even more impressed by your generosity." Midnight meant the end of Saturday, which technically meant that Shawn now allowed himself to fuck his sister at home, even though they would still be going behind their mother's back about it. "You will be included, soon, but you know how it is, wanting to be alone for the first time."

Joanna nodded with some resignation and regret.

Shawn undid the second bow, and Hui Shan’s boobs, already mostly uncovered, sprung free and jiggled around. She languidly lay back onto the bed, and raised her bound hands up above her head. Shawn was entranced by her beauty, and by her subjugation that was symbolized by the tied wrists and ankles.

"I’ll leave you be to work on bow number three, the pussy bow." Joanna made to leave.

"Thanks so much, Sis," said Shawn. "Little Pincer Cunt Walls of Death Sis. This is a really nice gesture."

"Yeah, thanks, Joanna! You’re the awesomest, super best friend!" said Hui Shan enthusiastically.

Joanna waved off the compliments. "I’m trying to cure myself of the jealousy Henrietta so dramatically demonstrated. But enough about me. Have a good night." She gave Shawn a sweet gentle kiss goodnight on the cheek and then left her brother's room and closed the door.

Shawn turned around and focused on his horizontal girlfriend. "Okay Hui Shan, it’s just you and me. This is all so romantic, don’t you think? I'm so glad I waited a bit until we could do it right in the right setting. Why don’t I just lay on top of you and kiss you for a while?"

"M'kay!" She paused, and then added, "Actually, don't ask me what I want, because I have no say in the matter. I'm all tied up, and my neighbor, the big bad Shawn, he's going to take advantage of me!" Shawn watched her writhe around in mock anguish.

Finally he could take no more, and fell on top of her. He practically attacked her, as his hands were everywhere at once. They kissed for several minutes. Hui Shan however couldn't put her arms around him because her wrists were still tied up by a bow.

Shawn rather enjoyed her helplessness, and wondered if that meant he might get into S and M sex. But he also wanted her hands available to do more, so he said, "I’m going to undo the rest of your bows, okay?"