My all time fav sex story...

[09takashi]

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[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 15

Vel eventually came in to give him a good night kiss before midnight that was actually just a relatively tame French kiss, but then she didn't immediately leave.

"Tiger, there's something I need to talk to you about." She shifted nervously. "It's about boundaries. Well, my boundaries actually." She blushed and lowered her gaze, unable to look her son in the eye as she worked up her courage.

Shawn was caught completely unprepared for this kind of behavior and topic. "Hunh?" he asked, somewhat bewildered. Vel hadn't had 'boundary issues' since the therapy visit to Henrietta's office. He thought, What kind of boundaries is she going to put in place now? And just when we're ready to finally fuck, too. Is this going to be another backslide to her prudish ways?!?

Vel plowed ahead before she could lose her nerve. "I want you to violate my boundaries more often! From now on, whenever you want to or need to really 'get my attention,' there's one way that's the best way to do it. Push your penis all the way into my ass and flex it around! Just like you did to me yesterday. Don't tell me you're going to do it or ask for my permission, just bend me over and stretch my asshole around your big, fat, hard, manly cockmeat any time you feel like it. You know my ass is always ready for you now, so there's no need for words whenever you stuff my butt with your humungous prick."

Shawn smiled but rolled his eyes in frustration too. "Oh, is that all?"

She quickly corrected, "No, I mean, I know you're only human. I'm not talking about a serious assfuck every time, although that would be nice. It's just that nice feeling of fullness back there is what I'm craving." She giggled and added, "For starters. Of course, I'd love it even more if you want to give me an excellent buggering, but I know you have limits. ... Wouldn't it be great if you could surprise me with a fuck up the ass, then turn me over and fuck my hungry cunt? Then, after you've filled those holes to the brim so I'm leaking semen everywhere, you'd go for the hat trick and deposit another load in my talking cunt. You know, my mouth. Wouldn't that be nice if you could do that every time you see me? Oh, and then you'd fuck my tits and leave a big load on my chest so I could rub it around. And with the cum dripping off of my tits, plus another new load on my face, the other three women could have such a tasty time cleaning me up! And then the milk will start squirting..." She was staring off into space, fantasizing, but snapped back to reality as it occurred to her that she shouldn't be talking about her milking plans. "Oh. Sorry. Did I get carried away there?"

"Just a bit." Shawn rolled his eyes again, though he was more amused by her enthusiasm than anything else. "My talking cunt?" She's calling her mouth "my talking cunt" and it goes by without mention? What's next? But he was frustrated, too. It seemed that none his women truly understood that he had limits, as none of them could fully fathom what he did with his other women at other times of the day.

She continued forcefully, "Okay, let's get back to the preferable attention getting greeting. This will henceforth be the proper," and Shawn couldn't miss the particular emphasis she placed on that word, "way to 'get my attention' in the future and I will expect you to do it properly at each and every opportunity that presents itself, from now on. Do I make myself clear?"

"Uh… sure, I guess. I'll try. But I may not always be up for it."

She gave him a heartwarming and very motherly smile. "I know you'll do your best, Tiger."

"Mom, are you SURE that you want me to fill your ass every single time that I-"

"Absolutely!"

"Then I'll work harder on, uh, violating your boundaries, um, the way you ... want me to?" He was confused. For one thing, he couldn't tell just how serious she was about this. He also felt rather overwhelmed by her love and desire.

"Yes!" she breathed happily. "Just violate me generally, in every way you can! Tiger, you make your mommy so very happy!" She kissed him again on the cheek. Inside she mentally shouted, I'm going to be his butt slut! I had the guts to tell him my fantasy, and he's going to do it! Well, one of my fantasies. Butt Slut is going to have to compete with my desires to be Tonsil Tickling Tart and Vaginal Vixen, heh-heh! Not to mention my favorite, Milky Mooing Mammary Mommy! I just can't get enough of him. Oh, Tiger!

Shawn's head bobbed as he watched her heaving chest swing and sway in every direction.

She winked at him, and reached out for his penis. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Would you like to paint my face white with your penis paintbrush? Mommy would be so proud to wear your mark."

"Mom! I swear! You get me so aroused! But really, we shouldn't. I made a solemn vow to have absolutely no more hanky panky for the rest of the night. You're making it sooo hard for me to keep that."

"I'm sorry. Your homework comes first. Let's talk about something else before I get carried away again. ... Oh! I know. I forgot to tell you, but Caelist called a couple of times today. I haven't really been answering the phone..." She recalled her morning with Cheese and Henrietta, and then how Cheese managed to squeeze in several hours of lactation inducing nipple sucking before Shawn got home and also while he was napping. She shook the thoughts clear and tried to focus on the non-sexual things she had to say. "But I heard her on the answering machine a while ago. She said she wanted to talk to you about Dr. Fredrickson. There was something kind of funny about her voice. I dunno. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Weird, huh?"

"Yeah."

"Anyway, it wasn't like an emergency, and she didn't really explain why she was calling at all, except that she really wanted to speak to you. I imagine you can't call her back tomorrow morning because you'll be in school, but I'm sure you'll figure it out when you go in for your appointment tomorrow afternoon. Or actually, already today, since it's past midnight by now. Goodnight, my lovable, cuddly Tiger."

She gave him another hug and a kiss on the lips and then went back to her bedroom.

Vel left Shawn with a raging hard-on as he thought about her strong desire for him to always fill her ass up. She's so insatiable! She and Cheese and Sis are all so demanding. At least Hui Shan is more willing to just go with the flow. Just wait until I start fucking Mom's cunt too! I can't even begin to imagine her demands once she gets to love that! Right now she doesn't even dare think about that kind of fucking because it's too exciting, so she focuses on the ass. I think basically she's going to want my penis in her one way or another or otherwise touching her somehow every minute of the day that I'm home!

Then again, I could think of worse and crueler fates than this one, heh-heh.

Shawn was left with his hard-on, but for once he had no female help within easy reach trying to claim it (which in and of itself was almost unheard of anymore). He could have called for help from Joanna in her bedroom across the hall, but he knew that if he did that he could forget getting any more homework done. He had also resolved never to masturbate himself again, if at all humanly possible. So he focused on math problems until his urgent erection finally subsided.

About an hour later, and well past one in the morning, he heard the sounds of Joanna using the bathroom, which meant she was going to sleep after some serious studying of her own. He waited until she was in bed with the lights off, then came in and roused her. He was a bit surprised to see what she looked like without a hair band and her hair in a mess. He actually rather liked it. But he made no comment about that or anything else, and simply gave her a tender goodnight kiss.

It was a lucky thing that he had this goodnight kiss idea, because she was miffed. She was upset that he'd done nothing with her all day and when he told her that he didn't want to "play" now, either, she almost started to cry.

Shawn repeatedly vowed how much he loved her, and that put her back in a good mood. She admitted she was feeling so peeved at his lack of attention that she deliberately hadn't come into his room earlier to give him a goodnight kiss of her own. He was struck by how emotionally distraught she could get by going all day without him. But he knew that he hadn't been spending as much time with her in the past for some days now. He made a mental vow to himself to spend more time with her tomorrow.

He finally went to sleep around two in morning, satisfied that he'd actually accomplished quite a lot. He looked forward to the weekend and beyond, with the prospect of a hiking trip and lots of sex next week, instead of the big pile of homework that had bedeviled him all during this week.

As he lay in his bed, some of the things Vel said in her goodnight kiss reverberated around his mind. That was strange, what Mom said about Caelist's phone call. It was especially odd how she said that there was something funny, but that she couldn't quite put her finger on it. That's exactly how I felt about my last appointment; like Caelist was sending off bad vibes. Almost like she was afraid of something. And when Mom got back from her medical appointment on Monday, she seemed very weird about that, too. She didn't want to talk about it, like something odd had happened to her. ... Well, enough of this mystery. It's been nagging at me for far too long. My confidence has grown by leaps and bounds lately. I'm just going to walk into the doctor's office tomorrow and get this all straightened out. There's no need for pussyfooting around. I'm gonna take care of that and a lot of things tomorrow. What with the weekend scouting trip finally coming up, I've got so much to do before I finally go. I'd better get a good night's rest.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 1 (Friday, Nov. 22)
Shawn had gone to sleep quite late, due to all his homework. It was nearly three in the morning when he finally went to bed, and he fell asleep instantly.

Normally he was quite a deep sleeper, especially when he was so tired, so he was surprised to wake up a short time later. He was even more surprised to realize that he wasn't alone. He could tell it was Joanna merely by her smell, but he opened his eyes and looked at her body in the darkness just to be sure. He couldn't see any more than her head because the covers were pulled up, so he focused on her face. He realized she was awake. She also was a good distance from him across the bed, apparently because she didn't want to wake him up.

Seeing that he'd noticed her, she gave him a nervous smile. She whispered, "Howdy, Big Palm Tree Brother. Sorry I woke you. Pretend I'm not even here." She gently scooted up to him, but then seemed content just to turn around and spoon up against him, not trying anything sexual.

He noticed that she'd turned so his arms and chest pressed into her back instead of her more tempting front. He whispered, "But you are here. What would Mom think? I don't want to have to deal with disappointing her. There's too much going on with me right now."

"Hey. My bed collapsed. What else can I do?"

Shawn smirked. "I can feel that you're naked, too. What happened, did your wardrobe burn down, too?"

She giggled. "Yeah. I had a little accident with some matches. No big deal."

He couldn't help but chuckle at that. But then he was determined to stay serious. "Sis, we really shouldn't. If Mom were to..."

Joanna turned over enough to caress his cheek with a finger. "Hey! Don't worry. She won't. I've set the alarm clock to wake up a bit before she does. I've hardly seen you lately. Can't I just enjoy a cuddle? We don't have to do anything at all, just sleep. I know you must be exhausted, so you won't hear another word from me. Goodnight, my loving brother."

She closed her eyes and made a big show of turning back over and ignoring him. Within seconds she even began to pretend snoring, but then she made herself giggle more with that, so she stopped.

But she was good on her word to stay quiet. Shawn lay there for a couple of minutes, but she didn't stir. He closed his eyes and felt the sensation of her body up against his from his shoulders down to his groin. His penis had gotten excited, expecting action, but she seemed to act as if his erection resting between her ass cheeks wasn't there.

Shawn thought, Boy. Sleeping with my sister. This is wild. For someone with so much sexual experience lately, it sure is strange how rarely I've slept the night in the same bed with a woman. There's only been that one night with Hui Shan. ... It sure feels good, though. Reassuring. It makes me feel loved. I know Sis loves me so much. How lucky am I to have possibly the best looking girl in the whole school as my sister? Not to mention the other best looking one as my girlfriend. And then the third best looking one, Sera, is my bitch! ... I hope this is a taste of things to come! Wouldn't it be great if I could sleep with Sis or Mom every night? Or both! The only problem is, I don't think we'd get much sleeping done.

As if reading his mind, she said, "Big Brother, I'm so happy. Just so happy to be near you, lying beside you. I know that sometimes everything seems sex, sex, sex these days, but forget all that. Even without that, I'm just so happy you're my brother."

"Little Sis, I love you so much. I feel the same. I can really feel the love between us and our bond growing even closer. Let's just lay here and enjoy the togetherness."

"Yes! Mmmm. Brother. My true love."

Shawn was so tired that not even the sensation of Joanna lying there could keep him awake for long.

The next thing he knew, he heard his alarm ringing. He automatically reached over to slap it shut, as he always did, and his hand did manage to hit the off button. But then he realized there was something on top of him, impeding his movement. He directed his attention downwards, just as his eyes opened up.

His eyes went wide as he saw a very large lump under his covers and felt incredible sensations coming from his penis. A familiar tongue was working on the sensitive spot right below his penis head. I'd know that technique anywhere! She always goes straight for the jugular and keeps working that spot!

He exclaimed, "Sis!?!" But then he realized that he had to keep his voice down, so he repeated it in a whisper. "Sis!"

Joanna giggled. She removed her mouth from his penis and pouted, "I'm hurt."

He rolled his eyes. "What now?"

"That you'd wake up from the alarm clock but not my mouth. I guess I'm going to have to resort to stiffer measures. Mmmm. Stiff." Her body began moving.

"Uh-oh. I'm up already. Didn't you notice?"

"It's possible, but I'll just have to make sure." She threw back the covers and exposed the glory of her naked body to his eyes. Then she sat down on his penis before he could fully figure out what was going on.

"Unh!" he grunted, as she slowly impaled herself on him. "Hey! I was kind of enjoying that blowjob. It was over before I even knew it was happening."

She giggled. "I'm afraid you're just going to have to suffer though a sister fuck instead." She was in a gentle and playful mood, and slowly raised and lowered her hips over him, while his mind was still playing catch up.

He quipped, "It is a tough life, but someone's got to live it. What time is it?" He looked over at the alarm clock and saw it read six o'clock. "Six? Why so damned early?"

"Mom gets up way early. Do you realize how much time it takes a woman to get pretty in the morning? Especially lately, with the anal lubing and butt flexing exercises we've got to do. Plus, I don't want to rush too much."

He smiled, but then something she said puzzled him. "Butt flexing? What are you talking about?"

"Oh, never you mind. Something we all learned from Henrietta. Though I have to say I'm upset with her."

"Who?"

"Mom. I know you call her your special alarm clock, but how often does she actually wake you up with a blowjob? I know that getting pretty is important, but is it more important than waking up your cock properly? I don't think so! If she's unwilling to do her duty, I'm more than willing to wake you with my tongue and lips every morning!"

"But, uh..." He was having a hard time thinking while his gorgeous sister bounced up and down on his prick. "Um, I think she wants to save my hard-ons for breakfast time fun."

"You need a wake up blowjob AND breakfast time fun. We are here to serve you at all times, in every way. But don't worry about such cocksucking politics. Just enjoy your fuck toy."

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She picked up one of his hands and brought it to her chest. "Do I have to remind you what these things hanging off my rib cage are?"

He laughed. "No. But geez! Give me a second. My penis might have woken up already, but the rest of me takes longer."

"Actually, Shawn Junior was up long before you were. How could I sleep when your morning woody wanted to get going even before you woke up? He was insistently poking around my butt, trying to find my pussy."

Shawn laughed again. "Figures. He's been like that lately."

"Did you have pleasant dreams? I hope you did, because I've been practicing my handjob and cocksucking technique for most of the last hour on your morning wood."

"Now that you mention it, I was having the best erotic dream. But the reality is so much better."

She pulled his hand massaging her breasts up to her mouth and kissed it. "Such a flatterer. If you keep it up, I'm just going to have to suck and fuck you all day long. Of course, that's my duty in any case, being your fuck toy and all. " She pulled his hand back into her mouth and sexily sucked on his fingers, one by one.

Between that and the way she was slowly rising and falling on his dick, all Shawn could think was, Dang!

They continued quietly and slowly for a while. But then Shawn began to get nervous that his mother would catch them, so he sped things up.

He knew that at this point it wouldn't really matter much if Vel found out that he and his sister had been fucking. She could hardly prohibit it, but he knew that she'd be very disappointed they'd been lying to her, and if there was one thing he hated, it was disappointing his mother. So he kept putting off telling her. He hoped that after he fucked Vel, he could pretend to fuck Joanna for the first time some days later, and then the whole thing would blow over as the reality caught up with the lie.

Soon he flooded her pussy with his cum while she orgasmed on top of him, delightfully clenching her pussy around his penis with every orgasmic tremor that ran through her.

Joanna snuck back to her room very satisfied. Her thighs dripped with cum. She'd loved merely sleeping with her brother almost as much as fucking him, and eagerly hoped it would happen again.

Shawn, though, was exhausted. He changed his sheets to avoid getting caught when his mother did laundry later, and then reset his alarm clock and went back to sleep. He figured he'd wake up a little later than usual and rush through his morning routine.

The next thing he knew, he was waking, but not because of an alarm clock. He felt a mouth on his penis again. His first instinct was to gently gibe Joanna for her recklessness in getting caught by Vel, until he realized that the mouth in question actually was his mother's. There was a difference in the smell, the way the long hair brushed across his legs, and the blowjob technique itself. Lately Vel had become more "professional" and technically accomplished, no doubt due to the advice Cheese and Henrietta had given her.

He recognized her current move as something she liked to call "The pole dance." She enjoyed cocksucking so much that she gave creative names to just about every little technique she knew, and loved to refer to them by name.

She didn't realize he was awake until he spoke. "Hmm. It seems someone let a pole dancer into the room."

She giggled. "Good morning, Son! I would say rise and shine, but you clearly have the 'rise' part taken care of already." She kissed his penis affectionately all over. "I just love morning wood! Mmmm. And the smell of hard family cock. It positively reeks of sex this morning!"

He laughed inwardly. Like mother, like daughter. But he didn't fail to realize that his mother was now sucking his penis only a short time after it had been inside his sister's pussy. If she only knew the reason for the strong sex smell! It's a good thing Sis gave my penis a very thorough tongue cleaning after we'd finished, or I'm sure Mom would have suspected something.

He quickly changed the subject to be on the safe side and distract her from thinking further about sex smells. "You know, Mom, we should install a real pole in the living room for some real pole dancing."

"What, you want your Mommy to get naked and dance around like a slutty, big-titted whore in the living room just for your amusement? What a great idea!" They both laughed. "But we don't need another big pole in this house when we've got this one between your legs."

"Ack!" Her switch to "the tongue bath and tooth scrape" technique took him by surprise. "So what's the occasion for the special wake up call?"

"Reason? No reason. Your 'special alarm clock' should try to wake you up like this every morning, but usually I'm too busy getting ready myself. But today I was thinking we could get this out of the way early so you could focus on your upcoming tests. Now stop making your mommy talk when she's busy sucking cock."

"Ugh! Mom, why did you have to remind me of the tests? Talk about a turn off! Shit. What a downer." He frowned as he remembered everything he'd have to do in school. But he also thought, It's as if she could hear Joanna talking earlier, saying that Mom didn't give me a good morning cocksucking nearly often enough. I wonder if Mom did hear, or if this is spontaneous? But if she heard, then she would have known we fucked, too, and she's giving no sign of that...

Vel resumed an intermittent combination of licking, talking, and penis kissing. "Oh dear. If there's one thing I dread happening, it's turning you off." She cupped her hands in front of her mouth and yelled,. "JOANNA! ANGEL?"

Joanna was getting ready in her room. She came running over to Shawn's room immediately, still dressed in a nightgown.

Shawn stood and he shared a brief good morning French kiss with his sister. Vel waited impatiently, cocksucking air, pretending that she simply couldn't stop her mouth from sucking.

As soon the kissing ended, Vel, still stroking and licking Shawn's cock, said to her daughter, "Angel dear, Tiger here was just saying that he was in danger of going flaccid. I think you'll agree there can be no bigger disaster in this house. I might be forced to get all lesbian on you to make sure that doesn't happen." She opened her mouth quite wide and plunged it down on his penis as soon as she finished talking.

Joanna put her hands up to her large "O" shaped mouth, as if she was doing her best Macaulay Culkin "Home Alone" impression. "Oh no! Why, we'll both have to get totally dyke-y! It pains me to say this, Mom, but I'll probably have to lick your muff while you keep sucking on him, and then we'll be forced to suck him off together!"

Shawn laughed and said sarcastically. "Forgive me for bringing such suffering upon this house." Everyone laughed. "You two sure have fun with sex, don't you?"

Vel managed an enthusiastic "Mmmm hmmm!" while she continued to suck him.

But Joanna protested, "I don't know what you're talking about, Big Snow Shovel Brother! Suffering, I tells ya! This is suffering. Pure torture!" Then her giggles quieted down as she got in position to lick her mother's pussy.

Shawn stood near the foot of his bed and watched Vel on all fours sucking him while Joanna licked her mother's ass further on down the bed. He thought, My mom positively lives for sex now. There's never been a better time than today for her to get fucked in the hole that most needs fucking! She's so ripe! I just hope we'll do it this afternoon and not have to wait any more.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 2

After Shawn blew his wad into his loving mother's mouth, he left the sex behind and readied himself for school. He resolved to seriously focus on his classes for at least a few hours. He would have liked to repeat his remote vibrator control fun with Peggy, but he knew that would ruin his concentration, and furthermore she was too sore to take another day so quickly. He had a triple whammy of tests in his first, second, and third periods, so he hunkered down and avoided distractions.

The fact that he'd "endured" an extremely long and slurpy double blowjob from his mother and sister forced him and the others to rush around wildly in order for him and Joanna to get to school on time. There was no chance for any further morning hanky panky.

Shawn's three tests came and went. He felt pretty good about how he'd done. As he waited in his third period class while the teacher collected his last test of the day, he thought, Finally! That monkey is off my back. Sera came through with the illegally authored essay, and it was a good one, too. From now on I'm going to do better so I never have to do that kind of cheating again. Not only is it wrong, but doing wrong leaves me vulnerable to blackmail. Especially from Sera. Despite our good meeting yesterday, I still don't trust her farther than I can throw her. Hell, I don't trust her farther than the eight inches I can fuck her.

But those worries are for another day. I made it through a tough week and now I get my rewards! First off, I'm gonna fuck Peggy silly for lunch. We've never done that Princess Leia role play she wants to do. I saw that she still has that costume buried in her supply closet, so we can do that one. Sean's such a big Star Wars fan; I wonder what he'd think if he was a fly on the wall for that one.

Speaking of which, with all these tests out of the way I have to find Sean again and get a progress report on his second Kim fuck. And I wanna hear Kim's side of it, too. Probably I should get her take first. I hope he did well, because the Henrietta thing is all arranged and right around the corner. I wonder what she'll think when he shows up there with his car all filled with camping gear. I hope the cover story of him being a guest on my scouting trip holds with his parents. It should. The call from my mom to his mom should prevent any doubts, I should think.

The hiking trip! I've been so focused on everything else that I've practically forgotten about that. But it should be a good break for me, both mentally and physically. A chance to give my mind and my penis big vacations. Forty-eight straight hours without cumming. That'll be strange. But there's so much to do beforehand! Not only finish packing, but I've got all kinds of unresolved issues to deal with, most of which hopefully involve sex. I might as well go out in style and completely drain my balls before I go. I think I can afford another fuck with Sera as final payback for the "help" with the essay. Then there's an appointment with Caelist in the afternoon, which is certainly going to have more fucking in it. Oh. Wait. Sera'll be at the football game cheerleading after school. Well that's one less fuck to enjoy, for good or bad.

And then there's the one really huge question. Is mom's period over so I can finally fuck her? I mean, Sis did lick Mom's cunt this morning, so it must be over, but Mom didn't say anything about it. Or, maybe it is over, but she's decided to wait till I get back from the hike so we can make a bigger production out of it. That's probably for the best. I've got a lot of "fucking responsibilities" today, and I'm going to be pretty pooped by the time I get in that scoutmaster's van. If we can wait until I get back on Sunday night, I'll be completely rested and ready for the fucking of a lifetime! My balls will be positively bursting with cum. If we've waited this long, we can wait a couple more days to make it super special. But in any case, she's going to want to play around before I go. I can at least console myself with that. A titfuck? An assfuck? Or the tried and true blowjob? So many good possibilities.

All I know is, as soon as that final school bell rings, I'm going to have as many fucks as my body can stand until the van comes to take me away. It's going to be glorious. Talk about "Thank God It's Friday!"

Shawn had been carrying on so much about his tests and 20 page essay were bothering him that a number of people knew when his academic day was finished, for all practical purposes. So when he walked out of his third period class, Hui Shan and Joanna were there, dressed in their cheerleader uniforms they wore every Friday, ready to meet him with hugs and kisses (a chaste kiss on the cheek from Joanna, a wet, lingering kiss on the lips from Hui Shan). The two girls had finished their own tests, so the three of them gave each other high fives.

But then Joanna suddenly said in a nervous voice, "We've gotta go," and the two girls rushed off without even good-bye hugs.

Shawn thought that was strange, as the five minute break period had just begun. But then he looked around and saw Sera coming his way, like a shark swimming through packs of helpless fish. She too was dressed in her cheerleader uniform. She had a serious and determined look on her face - which made Shawn realize why Joanna and Hui Shan took off so suddenly. It seemed like Sera was coming his way to punch him in the face.

However, when she got close, she smiled and said, "Hi! You said you had three big tests one after another, so I figure you must be done. How'd you do?"

Shawn was a bit taken aback by her casual, friendly question, especially since it contrasted dramatically with the searing look in her eyes. He replied, "Okay. I'm glad it's all over."

He hadn't gone more than a few feet from the door of his third period class and stood just out of the path of those wanting to exit or enter that room. Suddenly Sera grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him a few feet down the hall, while she pressed him up against the wall. He found himself positioned with his face only about a foot away from hers, and her legs on either side of his. It was the perfect position if they wanted to stand and neck against the hallway lockers, but that wasn't what Sera wanted to do.

With Shawn still playing catch up, Sera grabbed one of his hands and drew it between her legs to her ass. As she did this, she said in a low and quiet voice, "Shawn, thinking about our meeting yesterday makes me so HOT! It's all I can think about. I want you, no, NEED you, in my butt! Time is short and we all know what kind of day Friday is, so don't waste time!"

Shawn didn't know what she meant when she said "we all know what kind of day Friday is," but then he reviewed his memory of their meeting and recalled his "Groping Naked Sera Day" fantasy. He'd described how dozens and dozens of strange hands would grope her all day long every Friday as she'd only wear painted on panties, and possibly even just a painted on top as well. Then the feeling of her skin on his hand made him realize that she in fact wasn't wearing any panties. He thought, Wow! She's doing the painted on panties thing!

She was doing the "painted on panties thing," but she was so excited about what Shawn had told her the day before that even that didn't go far enough for her. She wasn't wearing panties, but hadn't had her crotch painted black yet either, as she planned to do that during sixth period cheerleading practice. The feeling of nudity not even covered by paint and the thrill of getting caught had her so aroused that she'd been practically glowing all morning.

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It only took Shawn a couple of seconds from the time she pulled his hand up into her ass crack until he figured out what she wanted him to do. He began rubbing his hand over the inner slopes of her ass cheeks, and poked around the entry to her anus. The ecstatic and practically orgasmic facial expression right in front of his nose told him that he was doing the right thing. He was too frazzled to notice the difference in texture between painted and unpainted skin. In any case, he would never even have considered the possibility that she would have deliberately forgone even the minimal protection of painted panties underneath her short skirt.

He looked to the right and left and wondered how the two of them would look to other people walking down the hall. He saw some girls walking by, staring in wide-eyed wonder, and it occurred to him that with Sera's short skirt, she was probably giving everyone an eyeful of her ass and his hand on it (if he only knew her panties weren't even painted on, he might have better understood their completely shocked expressions!).

But the open view of Sera's bare ass quickly came to an end. Shawn embraced her with his free hand and pulled her up so at least their activity would be less obvious.

That solved, he took another look past Sera. To his surprise, he saw Sera's friend Sheryl standing less than ten feet away. A couple of her and Sera's mutual friends were standing with her, apparently all in on whatever Sera was up to, and enjoying the groping scene. Sheryl had positioned herself in the best spot to see what he was doing with his hand, and in so doing she and her friends had blocked off that view from anyone on his right side, no doubt deliberately. The left side was still wide open, and unfortunately they were at the corner of an L-bend in the hallway, so there was a great potential for people to see from that side.

He motioned to Sheryl with his head, and nodded in the direction of the exposed side. She got his non-verbal message and moved to the other side of him and Sera. She stood quite close to Sera, effectively blocking the view from that side.

That was a big relief for Shawn, but he still didn't like the situation. He whispered (even as his hand continued to explore her ass), "Sera, this is dangerous!"

She huskily replied, "I know!" But to her, that was a really good thing.

The memory of being pushed and shoved by big football players in the hallway was at the forefront of his mind. He imagined what they'd do if they saw him like this, especially Rock, Sera's former boyfriend. He had a vision of being repeatedly punched and kicked by a crowd of big bullies, and then having his broken and bloody body thrown out a window into a trash dumpster. He whispered in a shaky voice, "The football players!" His heart pounded like a hammer.

She breathily whispered back, "I'll take care of them! Remember what you're having me do? Believe me, they won't bother you any more. Though I'll hate every minute of it, because you're so right about them. They're just jealous because they're a bunch of tiny-dicked losers who don't know how to fuck."

Shawn was rather amazed that his hand continued to fondle Sera's ass even as he knew the act was almost suicidally dangerous. He didn't have the willpower to stop, but he managed to quickly switch positions with Sera, so that she was now up against the lockers and his back faced the open hallway. He figured that was safer, though still far from completely safe, especially with the way Sera was breathing heavily now.

The skirt and the wall covered up what his fingers were actually doing, but there couldn't be an innocent explanation if anyone noticed the general location of his hand. He couldn't move his hand much while Sera's body weight pressed it against the wall, but he managed to wiggle it around enough to keep Sera happy. He looked again at Sheryl, and saw her lick her lips ostentatiously at him.

He turned back to Sera. Somehow, seeing Sheryl lick like that made him much more scared, as if it was possible for an orgy to break out in the hallway at any moment. Sheryl obviously would have been glad to join in had Sera let her, even if Sera's other watching friends were more shy.

Despite everything, his wiggling hand grew a little more adventurous, and momentarily went exploring towards her pussy lips. Then, as if he wasn't off balance enough, he was further blown away by the realization that she'd shaved her bush since he'd seen her yesterday.

Sera said, "Shawn, are you a 'fraidy cat? That's surprising, coming from you. I was going to jack you off, but you're obviously not in the mood."

"What? Right here in the hallway?"

She laughed at him, as if he was soft in the head to have a problem with that. "Where else? But time is short. We've only got a minute or two. I'll let you go as soon as you put your finger in my hole."

Shawn felt very uncomfortable, because Sera was in complete control and he was the one mentally knocked off balance. Not only was the situation embarrassing, but he knew it was also dangerous to let Sera think she could ever have the upper hand with him, like she did now. So, despite the danger, he stuck his long middle finger up her asshole. He'd been reluctant to go that far, but he consoled himself that at least no one would imagine she wasn't actually wearing panties, and so probably not even Sheryl with her extremely close view could tell what his fingers were actually doing.

Sera gasped, and immediately appeared to wilt. The aggressive and practically triumphant look on her face disappeared and her whole body slumped down a couple of inches.

He pushed his sudden advantage and whispered, "Who's the bitch who needs a Bitch Trainer?"

"I am!" She seemed ready to cream.

He was really sawing at her ass now. He felt a sticky wetness spreading onto his open palm from her excited pussy. "You will NOT surprise me like that again, you understand? I'm in charge at all times, and I'll decide! Is that clear?"

She whimpered, "Yes."

"Who's the anal slave?"

"I am."

"You're whispering too quietly. Tell Sheryl and her friends what you are."

"No. I can't! They look up to me."

"You can forget your Bitch Training, then." He continued to saw her anus madly, knowing that anal pleasure was the key to getting her to agree to anything.

He looked around frantically, and didn't see anyone else who'd paid them any special attention on the left side, aside from Sheryl. But then he looked to the right side at Sera's friends, and saw that the group had increased in size by two girls to a total of five. They also were moving in closer. Their very presence with their body posture indicating they were looking at something interesting was certain to draw a crowd before long.

Every second that Shawn had his finger working in Sera's ass seemed to weaken her resolve. Her facial expression morphed from victory to defeat inches from Shawn's face. She looked over at Sheryl, and in a quiet voice but one just loud enough for rest of the group to hear, she said, "I'm an anal slave. Shawn is my master. My ass master." Then she buried her face in her hands in embarrassment.

Sheryl's eyes went wide in shock, and her hands flew down to her crotch. She'd been painfully aroused by everything so far, but seeing the haughty Sera act so submissive practically made her cum on the spot.

Shawn immediately pulled his finger out of Sera, his task accomplished. He whispered, "Good girl," and withdrew his hand completely from her ass. His body pulled back as well. He looked at and sniffed his finger. While he didn't see or smell anything unusual, he was definitely planned to wash his hands before the start of his next class. His palm was practically soaked with Sera's pussy juice.

Sera grasped at him and desperately whispered, "Can we meet for lunch?"

He pushed away, and said in a low voice, "No. I told you I have other arrangements now."

She still clung to him, even though she knew that made her look pathetic and desperate to her group of friends. She whispered even quieter, "Then can I borrow the key?"

He looked at her uncertainly, painfully aware that the break was coming to a close. He lowered his voice again. "You realize it's my key and you only get to borrow it for a short while?"

"Yes."

"Here. You deserve a reward for admitting who you are to your friends. Now go." He handed the key over, then turned and hurried down the hall to the bathroom without looking to see Sera's reaction or the reaction of the others. Had he looked, he would have seen Sera, Sheryl, and the others simply stare at his back in amazement as he walked away from them. Sheryl's hands continued to rub at her clit through her shorts, without her even realizing it.

As Shawn fled the scene, clutching his cum-drenched hand with his other one, he thought about Sera. Fuck! I've created a monster! Even if she doesn't scheme against me, her enthusiasm is going to get me killed! That was complete insanity! Complete, idiotic insanity! My face is still black and blue and I'm already begging for another beating!

[budi]

more updates pls bro, its getting more and more interesting by the chapters

[09takashi]

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[luvs2lick]

it is a very good story, I am very impressed. It has tken me weeks to read it all can't wait to read the rrest keep up the good work.

[shawnieboy]

Sorry for the Long long wait.. was really busy with work recently.. anyway read on..


CHAPTER 3

The break between third and fourth period was also an extremely eventful one for Peggy. She was also lost in thought at the end of her third period class. Sera was in Peggy's third period class on the second floor. As the class came to an end, all of Peggy's students stood to leave and she saw an opportunity to give Sera the evil eye while no one else was looking. Sera returned it with an even more menacing look. In fact, the tension between the two of them had been increasing in the past few days; this wasn't the first exchange of mean looks.

Sera flew out of the class with surprising speed. She had plans to catch Shawn as he left his class down on the first floor, and as soon as she exited the door to Peggy's class, she broke into a run.

But Peggy wasn't so worried about Sera today. Her thoughts were more on Shawn and the fact that he'd be coming into the room in a couple of minutes. She couldn't shake the notion that there was something dreadfully wrong.

As she got up and walked down the hallway for a bathroom break, she thought, That mother role play I put on yesterday still haunts me. I wanted to look him in the eye, but I didn't get a chance. I was so out of it thanks to the vibrators that I didn't properly put him to the test. But was it that I wasn't paying proper attention, or was it that he managed to avoid looking me in the eye, because he couldn't stand to look me in the eye? There's so much circumstantial evidence that just gives me a really bad feeling. Am I risking my career and everything else on a guy so sex crazed that he'd even have sex with his own sister or mother? Or both? She shuddered in disgust.

She ruminated on this some more while she went to the bathroom. As she made her way back her classroom, she saw Joanna talking to a couple of friends in the hallway just outside the door to the teen's next class (Joanna had just come up to the second floor after giving her congratulations to Shawn and being spooked by Sera). During breaks, most students tended to linger in the hallways and socialize until the very last moment.

Peggy walked up to Joanna and said, "Excuse me. Can I speak to you for a moment?"

Joanna was surprised. She and Peggy knew each other by name, and they knew a lot about each other through Shawn, but they'd hardly ever spoken directly. Joanna had never been in one of Peggy's classes, as she wasn't on the gifted track. But she couldn't say no to a teacher, so she agreed and followed Peggy down the hallway. To her surprise, they entered a ladies' room, the very room Peggy had just been in.

Peggy looked the bathroom over thoroughly, checking each stall to make sure they were alone. They were.

Joanna thought Peggy's scoping out the room was extremely odd, and started getting nervous about it. Then Peggy walked up to her and looked at her from an uncomfortably short distance with a strange, intense expression. That made Joanna even more nervous.

Time was ticking on the class break, and Peggy, as a teacher, couldn't afford to be late to her own class, but she just stared at Joanna while she tried to figure out what she wanted to say. She hadn't planned this exchange in advance, but she had an intuition that she could find out from Joanna if Shawn was committing incest with her. If only she could only figure out the right thing to say, she'd have her evidence.

The problem was, she couldn't just blurt out, "Are you having sex with your brother?" because it would be beyond embarrassing if she was wrong. A good twenty seconds went by while she thought, and Joanna grew increasingly flustered. She had no idea what Peggy was up to.

Finally, Peggy simply said, "Joanna, you know that I'm involved with your brother. I want to ask you about who else he's involved with."

Joanna blanched. Her jaw dropped in surprise. She immediately assumed Peggy was referring to her, even though Peggy didn't say or even directly imply that. She averted her eyes and blushed profusely. She stammered, "I'm sorry, Ms. Lee. I don't know what you mean."

Peggy felt an incredible sadness. It was like a ten ton weight had come crashing down on her head. It was more than she could bear. She looked away as well. Her brain screamed, IT'S TRUE! FUCK! SHAWN IS SLEEPING WITH HIS SISTER! NO! PLEASE GOD, NO!

She muttered to Joanna, "My apologies. Never mind." Then she rushed out of the bathroom without looking at the teen again.

Joanna was left confused. She just thought, What the hell was that about? That was a close call! The way she was staring me down, I totally thought... Phew! I'm all tingly. I'll have to tell Shawn about that. Weird. She hurried back to her class, unaware of just how guilty she'd looked to Peggy.

Peggy hurried down the hall. It was fortunate for Shawn that her class was on the second floor, because had she been one floor lower, she would have rushed right past Shawn and Sera. If she'd noticed them, she almost certainly would have stopped to see what they were doing, and noticed that Shawn was fondling, if not finger fucking, the bitchy cheerleader's ass. That would have been the absolute worst thing she could have seen at that moment.

But even as it was, Peggy was beyond distraught. She wanted to scream. She wanted to throw things. She wanted to cry. The one thing she didn't want to do was teach a class. Yet that's what she had to do.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 4

Peggy walked back into her classroom right as the bell rang. Barely making it to her own class on time was quite unusual. She sat at her desk from some moments, shuffling papers and gathering her wits. She was determined not to look at Shawn, which was a difficult task because he sat in the front row.

In fact, he wasn't there. His outrageous ass fondling of Sera had just come to an end, and he was still in the bathroom washing his hands when the bell rang. He ran upstairs to Peggy's class as quickly as he could. He opened the door and burst into the room rather dramatically, still huffing and puffing.

Peggy couldn't help but look up to see who caused the disturbance, and when she saw it was Shawn her heart leapt to her throat. She jerked her head away and said nothing.

The students found her behavior quite strange. Her appearance - burning cheeks, trembling hands - was stranger. But then, to add to the strangeness, she announced, "Hello, class. Something has come up. I want you all to write an in-class essay right now on this week's reading assignment. Um, think about something you feel strongly from that reading, and develop an argument on that. You have the entire class. I'll be back shortly."

That announcement was met with groans. Most noticed that there was something not right about her demeanor, if they hadn't picked up on it already. She spoke in a robotic monotone, and stared straight ahead, above the eyes of everyone. She was trying desperately hard not to look at Shawn sitting in the front row. She fled the class as soon as the last words of her announcement left her lips.

Despite his late arrival, Shawn knew Peggy well and also realized something was wrong, very wrong. His front row seat allowed him to see that she was trembling and tensed up while most in the back rows missed those clues. He could tell that a problem was brewing with her, but he was completely stumped as to what the problem might be. He put his head down and got to work on the in class work she'd just assigned, even though he knew it was just busy work to cover some kind of emergency.

Peggy didn't know where to go to have some privacy and a good cry. She didn't want Shawn to go looking for her and find her. Then she remembered the supply room that she had the keys to. It was the very same supply room Shawn had used to fuck his sister and Kim, in what seemed ages ago. She knew about his shenanigans with Kim in that room, and bitterly recalled the memory. She ironically went back to the inner supply room where Shawn first agreed to fuck his sister, and crumpled down to the floor. She cried.

She cried and cried for many long minutes, thinking about nothing in particular, but just weighted down by the entire situation. After a while, words began to form, and she thought, I want to cry on someone's shoulder, but now I'm all alone. I just broke up with my boyfriend, and now I can't cry on Shawn's shoulder! God, I want him so bad, but it can't be. It's over! It has to be over. If I'm too stupid not to break up now, then someone should shoot me. It's just been one thing after another with him. First, sleeping with my own student was wrong. Wrong, wrong, wrong! So stupid. Then I find out that he's sleeping with other women, and do I break up with him? No! STUPID. He even steals my key to fuck another girl in this very room, and do I care? No. I find out about more and more partners, and do I care about that? No. I'm so desperate for a good fuck and desperate for love that I acted like a complete slut and an even bigger idiot.

Then things get more and more dangerous with Sera and everything, and do I care? Do I say slow down, play it cool? No! Stupid again! I even go and break up with my dependable boyfriend for this wild kid. The Shawn I knew and loved was the most good and innocent and tender boy, but he's turned into something else. He's turned into a sexual monster who'll fuck his own sister! Where's the love? I thought he loved me, but he's only hurt me. It's like we're all just his sex slaves!

He doesn't care. When I told him I broke up with my boyfriend yesterday, it barely registered. "Oh. That's nice. Thanks for that." He never calls, he never visits me outside of school - he's probably too busy fucking his sister! Face it Peggy, you're just a midday fuck for an evil sex monster! And you're a dumbfuck. A DUMB FUCK. IDIOT! He's totally crushed my heart.

I should have said no. I should have said no a million times over. Well, I'm saying no NOW. He's gone way too far this time. Incest? It makes me want to retch. What the hell is wrong with him? That's disgusting! Does he just fuck anything that moves? What's next? Necrophilia? Bestiality?

Peggy Lee, what have you done? I just have to completely cut it off. I can't ever be friends with him after this, as much as that pains me. How will I ever look at him again? How will I be able to teach his class, or even keep my job? She buried her face in her hands and cried some more. I loved him. LOVED him! He was the only one I ever loved! I STILL love him. Even after all this, I still love him! I can't bear it. I just can't! I can't go back in there into that classroom! It'll just rip my heart in two to see his cute face again.

She cried for nearly the entire period. But she knew that she couldn't avoid her responsibilities entirely. As time ran out on the class hour she managed to pull herself together enough to stop crying. She went to the bathroom and cleaned up. She washed her face over and over, trying to erase the evidence of such a heavy cry, but her eyes stayed red no matter what she did. Finally she had to go back in to the room where Shawn was. Her feet felt like lead as she slowly walked back to where she knew he was sitting.

Peggy sat at her desk without looking up and then had everyone turn in their papers. The bell rang, and the students all filed out - all but one. By this point she wished the class would never end, because she didn't want to have to be alone with Shawn. But she was.

By this time Shawn realized that something was terribly wrong. He'd spent most of the class thinking about what might be bothering Peggy instead of fully concentrating on his assignment. When she came back with painfully red eyes and a defeated walk, his trepidation grew. He couldn't think what could be bothering her so much unless it had to do with him. Everything else in her life was going fine as far as he knew, and the breakup with her boyfriend had been a long time coming to what seemed like a loveless relationship anyway. The more he thought about it, the more he figured it was either some horrible new scheme of Sera's or Peggy had found out about the incest. His worst fear was that Sera had told her about the incest. By the end of the class he was almost sure that's what it was.

The others were all gone. Shawn stood in front of Peggy's desk, waiting. She resolutely kept her head down. Finally, he said, "Peggy, I can tell that something's obviously wrong. Do you want to talk about it?"

Without looking up, she simply said, "I know."

Shawn blanched just as his sister had. His body immediately went into panic mode, but he stood his ground and tried not to broadcast his emotions.

Then she repeated soberly, "I know." She added, "I know about you and your sister. I ran into her before class, and I could tell just from looking at her face. I can't... We can't... It's over. Please leave now. You have to go." She still didn't look up. She hoped that he would silently walk out and she'd never have to see his face again. She knew it would be very painful to look at him.

[shawnieboy]

He was stunned, but he didn't leave. His mind was too stunned to think. It wasn't just that she knew about the incest; his worst fears had come true and she'd chosen to break up as well. It was all too much to take. He'd been under a lot of stress lately in trying to juggle all of the women in his life and keep them happy, and he felt as if all of the balls in the air had just all fallen to the ground.

He fell to his knees and then dropped forwards onto her desk. He buried his face in his hands just as Peggy had done in the supply closet, and cried. Just as happened to her, he had a pure outpouring of emotion that seemed to have no end. He was so overcome that he couldn't control himself. He almost forgot that Peggy was sitting there right in front of him. When he would remember, his reaction was just like Peggy's: he wished she was gone because he couldn't bear to look at her.

He cried into his own arms for a long time. It went on at least twenty minutes. From time to time he paid enough attention to hear the sound of Peggy crying as well. Eventually her tears dried up and she stopped and just stared at his head. His crying slowed down too, until it was more a series of sobs.

Finally Peggy spoke. She said, "Jesus, are you ever going to stop crying? I-" Her voice broke as she struggled to continue. "I didn't expect that reaction from you."

Shawn froze and looked up at her. They made eye contact for the first time since before she'd talked to Joanna. Mascara-smeared tears still ran down her cheeks.

He said, "What do you expect? I'm crying because I love you. I don't want to lose you."

That started a whole new round of crying from both of them. Shawn couldn't bear it. He got up and moved around the desk until he was kneeling at her side. Then he and she kept crying even as they tightly held each other.

After some more minutes their mutual crying died down, and Peggy asked, "Why? Why, Shawn, why? How many women are enough for you? Why did it have to be her, too? Or was it them?"

He admitted, "It's them. The two of them. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you, sorry that I hurt you and kept the truth from you. But I'm not sorry about what I've done with them. I'm proud of it. We love each other. It isn't wrong! Love is love. Why is physical love so separate from other kinds of love? Why can't I love the women in my life physically, too? Why is that so wrong? I love you, Peggy. I love them. I want to kiss and hug - and more - with the women I love. Why can't I, if we all want it? Why?"

She still couldn't bear to look at him, but his tear soaked cheek rested on hers as the two of them stared across the classroom. "It's wrong. It just is. It leads to sorrow. People are made just to have one partner. And the reasons against incest go very deep. I don't want to talk about it."

He muttered, "I don't agree. You just don't understand how it is." But he let it drop for the time being, since she said she didn't want to talk.

They just held each other and stared out into space for a while. Then Peggy turned to him, and from inches away said to his face, "Shawn, you mean so much to me, but this can't go on. Our whole relationship was insanity from the beginning. I should never have done this. This is a good excuse to call it off. We have to, before it destroys us both. Look at your face with your black eye and bruised nose. If you keep this up and just recklessly fuck anyone you want, a black eye will be nothing compared to the hurt you'll face, especially the emotional hurt. I can't be a part of it. Don't try to argue. That's the way it has to be."

"That's not how it has to be, Peggy! I know what we've done and that all this sneaking around has been hard on you, but I love you!"

"Stop saying that! It's killing me!"

"But it's true. It's so true. Doesn't love conquer all? If we love each other, we can overcome anything!"

Peggy started crying again, but also said through her tears, "How can you say that? How can you keep saying you love me when you have a girlfriend, and you're doing ... THAT to your sister and mother? Look, I can't take any more of this. I need some time to think. And," she looked at the clock on the wall, "Good God! Look at the time. This is the problem. Incest and girlfriends aside, we're riding the razor's edge and it's just a matter of time until we fall. It has to end!"

Shawn stood up and held her hands. He looked at her intently, and her eyes were drawn to his. He said passionately, "Peggy, I love you. I'll say it again: I love you! I'll keep saying it until you realize it, because I won't stop loving you no matter what happens. A person can have more than one friend, and they can have more than one love. Promise me you won't make any final decisions and just think about it for a few days? Okay? I'll be gone hiking all weekend anyways. Promise me we'll talk some more on Monday? After school?"

She looked at his sincere face and felt her heart melt. It felt as if she was falling in love with him all over again. She had to turn away before the feelings got too intense. Staring at the far wall, she said, "I'll promise we'll talk some more, but that's it. Okay? You really have to go now. I absolutely have to pull myself together. You've turned me into an absolute wreck! Again!"

So Shawn left. He wandered out of the classroom in a daze. His plans for the rest of the day and beyond were in tatters. Not even the prospect of fucking his mother mattered to him at this point. He loved Peggy deeply with much more than physical love, and he didn't want to lose her. He resolved not to give up, not yet. But he realized that the situation looked very grim.

[shawnieboy]

CHAPTER 5

Shawn came home very distraught. Not only was the situation with Peggy bad, but on the way to his sixth period tennis class, some football players intercepted him and pushed him around. Luckily, a P.E. teacher happened to be standing nearby, so their harassment didn't go very far. But it was a painful reminder that his confrontation with them was far from resolved and that he was acting recklessly with both Sera and Peggy. He hoped and prayed that Sera's charms would allow her to influence the football players by the end of the weekend.

Sera indeed planned to give her all to convincing them to stop bothering Shawn. But Shawn would have only been even more frustrated to know what she did during lunch. She'd told Shawn the day before that no locksmith shop would make a copy of the key, but she'd lied to him. So now she took advantage of Shawn loaning her the key and drove to a nearby shop, had a copy of the key made in a couple of minutes, and drove back. Then she innocently returned "his" key back to him once lunch was over. It seemed that no matter how much Shawn asserted his dominance over her, she always rebelled.

Shawn snuck into the house through the garage so he wouldn't have to deal with anyone. But Vel and Cheese were waiting for him and hyper alert for his arrival, so he didn't fool anyone.

Vel waited about fifteen minutes and then gently and quietly opened his bedroom door. She assumed that he'd be sleeping, but to her surprise he was laying on his bed staring at the ceiling. There were tears rolling down his cheeks.

This made Vel very distressed, and she instantly started to get teary eyed too. She didn't know what the problem was, but if it was upsetting her Tiger, it upset her.

She opened the door a bit more and he saw her standing there. She said apologetically as she stifled the urge to cry, "Sorry, but I see something's bothering you. Can I come in?"

"Yeah," he sighed.

She sat on the edge of his bed. "What is it? What's upsetting my beautiful Tiger? My favorite son?"

"Mom, I'm your only son."

She smiled and ruffled his unruly hair. "That's why you're my favorite."

That was a little verbal game they'd played ever since he was a little boy, and it brought a wan smile to his face. But then he got serious as he recalled Peggy. "Mom, you know how I've been involved with my teacher Peggy for a while now, right?"

"Yeah?"

"And you know how I had a crush on her for two years before that, and how strongly I feel for her?"

"Yeah?"

He sighed again. "Well, today she found out that I've been involved with you and Sis." Vel gasped and held her hands over her mouth. "She said something about figuring it out from the way Joanna looked at her. I didn't quite understand that; we'll have to ask Sis when she gets home from her cheerleading. But in any case it's been a long time coming. She's so smart and perceptive, and she knows me so well."

"Oh dear."

"But that's not the worst part. She was so upset that she up and broke up with me! She said that wasn't the only thing. There were a whole bunch of things." He went on the explain briefly more about what happened.

When he was done venting, Vel said, "Well. I'll be. That's really something. I don't really know what to say. You know your father was pretty much the only man in my life before you, so I don't have much experience in the breaking up department. I'd better go ask Cheese for her advice."

"Mom, can you call him Ron instead of 'father' or 'dad'? I don't want to think of him that way any more. I never really did in the first place." That much was true; he could admit it now. He briefly wondered if it was because he'd had some long-held and deeply buried Oedipal desire to replace his father as "the man of the house" or if it was simply because Ron was such a lousy father. He decided it was the latter, though he conceded that maybe there was a touch of the former as well.

"Okay, fine. Whatever you say." She patted him on the head again. "You obviously need to be alone for a while, even if you're too worried and upset to take your nap. Meanwhile Cheese and I will put our heads together. Remember though that we don't have much time this afternoon. You have your appointment with Caelist, then dinner, and then the boy scout van will be here before you know it. But we're going to do everything we can to help."

"Thanks, Mom. You're the best." With a brief kiss on the lips, she left.

Shawn was left alone to ruminate, but not long. After about ten minutes Vel and Cheese both came knocking on his door. He let them in.

His eyes went wide and his penis grew erect in seconds. They'd dressed in his favorite clothing. Vel was in her "hole" T-shirt that had a large opening for her boobs to hang out, and Cheese was dressed in her Daisy Duke outfit.

They both came to his bed and both sat on the same side of him. Cheese spoke first, saying enthusiastically, "How y'all doin,' stranger?"

Shawn groaned, sure that, while pleasant, this was exactly the kind of thing he didn't need to distract him from some very serious troubles. "Dear God, don't do that, Cheese. The both of you? Are you trying to get me horny?"

Vel lifted up his ass and Cheese swiftly pulled his shorts clean off him. It was obviously something they'd arranged in advance. Then Cheese grabbed his penis, and said, "No, we're not trying, we're succeeding."

Annoyed, he pushed her hands away from his groin. "Well don't. I'm not in the mood. It would be disrespectful to Peggy this soon after breaking up."

Vel held his hand kindly and said, "Tiger, Cheese and I discussed this, and we decided that based on what you were telling me, she didn't actually break up with you. You had an argument, but you're going to talk on Monday to see where things stand. Right?"

Cheese brightly added, "And if I know you, and I do, you've become so suave that I'm sure you'll talk your way back into her pants."

He protested, "But I don't want to talk my way back into her pants, I want to talk my way back into her heart! I love her! It's not just a lust thing, not at all! It's the same as with you two. I'd still love you so much, and I've deeply loved you all these years, long before anything sexual started."

Vel and Cheese looked at each other and exchanged "awww" looks. Then Cheese said to him, "That's so sweet, and that's the Shawn we love so dearly. But I'll bet that if you get back into her pants in the process you won't exactly complain." She gently ribbed him with an elbow, and then Vel tickled him a bit.

He laughed against his will, and said with a smile, "Okay, maybe I wouldn't completely mind. But it's like what I was telling her, and what I'm trying to say now. Physical love is just another expression of love. There's nothing wrong with me loving her, or either of you."

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Cheese clapped her hands and exclaimed happily, "I completely agree! Why don't you show me what this physical love thing is all about right now!"

He laughed again but then turned serious. "Will you two quit being so nice and cheery. I need to mourn. You know I hate saying no to my two favorite busty-"

Cheese cut in, "The two of us agreed that wallowing in misery won't help you. We're going to cheer you up if it kills you. You'll have enough of a chance to wallow on the hiking trail, but in the meanwhile you have a lot to do before you go." She again reached for his penis, and this time he didn't push her away.

"You mean that I have some busy fucking duties to attend to. I'm just the family stud," he said resentfully, though part of him found the idea arousing.

Vel saw that he was hurt. "Yes, and no. Yes, you have some busy fucking duties. My period is finally over and I was thinking that maybe today would be the day that you and I would," - she giggled and blushed, still a bit overwhelmed by the idea of having wild sex with her handsome son - "would finally fuck. But I decided that it would be best to wait until when you come back from the scouting trip. I imagine you kind of figured out already that's how it should be, if we're going to do it right and not be rushed. And you being so upset about this thing with Peggy confirms that now isn't the right time."

"I'm sorry, Mom." He had pretty much come to that conclusion already. Nonetheless, he hung his head low, sad that he'd let her down.

Vel lay on top of him, to further distract him from Peggy, and also with the hopes that he'd fondle or lick her ass. "It's okay. Good things come to those who wait. But you have other gorgeous babes to fuck today. For one thing, Caelist will be expecting you soon. How is she going to get the proper sperm samples with the way you're carrying on?"

Cheese jokingly added, "I think she's going to need at least two cum loads just to be on the safe side, if not three."

With a look to Vel, she removed her hands from his penis and Vel quickly took over. Cheese wanted her hands free to undress, because she didn't have any of her private parts on display while Vel had everything hanging out. Not only was Vel wearing the shirt that held up her incredible tits high and thrust them forward, but the shirt was all she wore.

Shawn groaned again.

Vel added as she leaned in to lick the tip of his penis, "Then, when you come back from her office, I was hoping you could give the two of us and your two teen sex toys some wet and heavy facials. I have this vision of us saying good-bye to you with cum streaming down our four faces. Of course you might not have four loads left in you after Caelist's cunt is done milking you, but I was thinking we could get into a naked line and you could spurt onto our faces all at once, shooting up and down the line. Or maybe you could do us two and two, if you can manage two loads."

"MooooOOOOoooom! I'm trying to process what happened to Peggy! How can I do that with the way you're jacking me off and talking like that?" His hands explored Vel's ass cheeks as if they had a mind of their own.

Cheese asked, "What am I, just chopped liver?" She'd stripped and now she rubbed her tits up against his upper arm while she nibbled on his ear.

"No. Of course not, Cheese. You're just as incredibly, delightfully, frustratingly distracting as my mom, but the point is still the same. I need to be alone and sit and think. This is serious!"

While Vel enthusiastically pistoned both hands up and down his penis, which was already quite wet with pre-cum, she said, "You're just saying that. Son, you don't know yourself like we know you. You're such a kind, loving boy, and yet, such a fucking, relentless sex stud too. If you were just the latter, she would feel used and drop you. If it was just the former, she'd probably say 'let's just be friends.' But the combination is absolutely unbeatable. There's no way she can say no. Just give her time to come around."

"Mom, you're just saying that. You don't know Peggy like I do. She's very independent. Very."

Vel took one hand off of his penis to wave in Cheese's direction. Her one hand technique was possibly even more arousing than when she'd normally used two, because she used the five fingers technique Cheese had taught her the day before. "Look at Cheese. She's very independent. We've all heard the story by now about how you reduced Cheese to her desperate crawl of insatiable fuck need. I'm very proud of you there, Son, by the way. You've done to same to Henrietta without even a prolonged break-in time like you've had with Cheese. Let's face it. No woman can resist you."

Vel's five fingers technique was working so well that she brought her other hand further down to fondle his balls.

Cheese nodded. "Sweetie, it's really true. How did things go today at school with Sera? I'll bet you put her in her place with a good, hard fuck." She still rubbed her tits against him and caressed his chest, but she was slightly slipping from the goal of stimulating him because her other hand had wandered over to Vel's chest. She absentmindedly pulled at one of Vel's nipples.

"That's not true," Shawn complained between licks of his mother's pussy. Protest and resistance was becoming increasingly difficult while practically having an orgy with these two nymphomaniacal women. "Peggy's different. Unlike you, Cheese, or Henrietta for that matter, she has old-fashioned values. She absolutely abhors incest. You should have seen her face. It broke my heart!"

Vel pointed out, "Look what you did to my old-fashioned values and my disgust of incest. Don't worry. Just shoot her with your sperm gun and her resistance will crumble. That's the best way to secure her love."

Shawn sighed and stopped licking. "But it's different, I'm telling you! I've been lucky and had some very special cases, very special women, around me. But I don't have that effect on everyone. Look at Caelist. I've given her the full treatment, and she's still not all wowed."

Vel answered again. "That's because you only have lust with her, not love too. With Peggy you have both. I tell you, it's a lock with her. Just show her how much you love her. Not only that, but Caelist has small breasts. So my big-tits theory doesn't hold for her. You can see from her tits that God didn't put her on this planet merely for your pleasure. Peggy, on the other hand, has decent ones, though I don't know if they cross the threshold. So the big tits effect could go either way with her."

"Mom! Your big tits theory is absurd! Please don't mention it any more right now because it gets me too horny. And you two have to stop what you're doing RIGHT NOW or I'm about to cum!" He grimaced and just managed to stave off a big blow.

Vel and Cheese sat back a bit and smiled at each other. Obviously their plan to get his mind off Peggy had worked like a charm. Shawn was so horny that he could barely think at all, much less ruminate about something sorrowful. In fact, even without touching him, Vel and Cheese were so arousing just from the sight of their outfits and their mouthwatering bodies that Shawn had to close her eyes for a few minutes while he tried to make sure he didn't accidentally shoot off.

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CHAPTER 6

Shawn kept his eyes closed, which led to a prolonged silence. Vel and Cheese backed off a bit and wondered what he was doing.

He eventually said, "Enough about my difficult day and my problems. What did you two do today?" As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted asking the question because he remembered that their answer wouldn't be anything like a typical suburban housewives' answer.

Vel replied, "Thanks for asking. We had a busy day. Of course we had our usual morning exercises and nude sunbathing. But somehow we got so involved with vibrators and busy fingers that my ass was completely worn out even before noon! But then we were so excited that we spent most of the rest of the day naked. Cheese played the role of you, my favorite son, and repeatedly fucked me with her strap-on! But then turnabout was fair play and I played Hui Shan and fucked her back just as good, sparing no holes at all! We did it everywhere. Upstairs, downstairs, inside, and out back. Luckily we took a nap just before you got home, or we wouldn't even be able to stand!"

Shawn should have told her to stop as his hard-on was not getting any rest after that, but the curiosity got the best of him. He asked Cheese, "Is that true? Did you really let Mom role play as Hui Shan?"

Cheese, embarrassed by the admission, took her time coming up with an answer.

Before she was ready to speak Vel burst back in with, "Oh! I almost forgot! I forgot to mention the news this morning that got us so excited and horny!"

With his eyes still closed, he said drolly, "What, the fact that the sun came up?"

She completely missed his humor. "No. Should I tell him or do you want to tell him, Cheese?"

Shawn heard Cheese say, "You should tell him. It's really your news."

"Oh. Right. Well, Tiger, get this. Actually, it might depress you some or completely. I'll admit it made me a little bit sad. But it made me a whole lot happier than it made me sad. And it made Cheese very happy. I'm sure it'll make you happy, at least mostly, but if you feel sad-"

"MoooOOOooom! Argh! Just tell me the news already!"

"Oh. Sorry. Well, Cheese hired a private eye to investigate your father. Oops. I mean Ron. I hope it doesn't come as a surprise to you, but I've been thinking more and more about a divorce lately. How can I even kiss him again when I plan to be too busy fucking you instead? I hope to God the idea of a divorce doesn't upset you."

Shawn opened his eyes at that. He could sense something big coming. "Mom, I'm not upset at all. I love it. So what did the investigator say already?" He noticed that Vel was as naked as Cheese was now, wearing only high heels.

"As you know, Ron's job takes him all over the world. But lately he's especially busy in Thailand. You probably know Thailand has a reputation as a place where, sexually, just about anything goes. That's why Cheese got suspicious and came up with the investigator idea. Well, it took a few days for the investigator to hear back from his colleagues overseas, but today we got a call and there's no doubt about it. Your father - sorry, I mean Ron - is definitely gay. Worse, he sleeps with boys. Thank God they're teenagers at least, but still. It's outrageous! I hope you're not too upset. I mean, he is, or maybe I should say he was, your father. He never tried to do anything with you, did he? Be honest. It's very important."

Shawn was surprised at the news, but not all that surprised. "No, he never did. You gave me so many warnings about molesters that I don't think I would have stayed quiet, and I think it would have showed in my personality somehow. No. However, I do remember him eyeing some of my friends kind of strangely. So this doesn't come to me as a shock at all. In fact, deep down, I guess I somehow always knew. I mean, how could he have one of the hottest and most lovable wives on the planet and not be fucking her every fifteen minutes? I knew there had to be some good reason."

Vel smiled and squeezed his hand. "Oh thank God! That's such a relief. You know what? It didn't surprise me that much either. And you have such a flattering tongue. I expect you to keep to that fifteen minutes promise from now on."

"Mom! It's not a promise. I was just saying..."

She giggled, and he found himself laughing along. "I know, Tiger. I'm just giving you a hard time. Now comes the good part. With this scandal I should be able to get an immediate and very favorable divorce. Cheese thinks he'll hand over the house and just about everything, because he won't want this to all come out in the courts. We may never even have to see him again if we don't want to. It seems he's extremely happy there in Thailand. We want to get this thing completely settled in a matter of days, just in case he gets the sense to get an investigator to pry into us! And with a good settlement, that means I'll be able to keep the house and continue to live the life I've been living for at least a few more years. I hope that means my days will be filled with sonfucking. Cheese's so happy about the whole thing that today she hired the same investigator to look into Eric."

Cheese spoke. "But I don't expect to find anything. I never got any weird vibes from him. Just the sense that he's come to only love one thing, and that's money. But let's not talk about that. Vel said that she's giving you a hard time, but I don't see you having a hard time at all." She nodded significantly at his lap.

"Oh! Right!" Vel was reminded of Shawn's penis, which in fact was still as hard as it could possibly get, but at least now had its second wind, thanks to Vel's long-winded explanation. They hadn't touched him for a surprisingly long time, but now both Vel and Cheese dove at his penis with their hands at the same time. Their hands crashed in mid-air, which caused everyone to laugh. But four hands ended up on his penis even before the laughter was over.

Vel asked, her hands struggling with Cheese's for the best penis stroking real estate, "So isn't that good news? That's why Cheese and I were fucking like bunnies all over the house."

Cheese, seeing that Vel was doing most of the talking, got down on the floor and swung Shawn's legs off the side of the bed so she could get in between them for some cocksucking. But Vel's hands were vigorously flying up and down Shawn's prick, making satisfying slurping sounds with every pass, so Cheese worked on sucking his balls instead.

"That is good news," Shawn agreed. "Really good news." He repeatedly winced at these new pleasures, but he was getting remarkably good at talking through very erotic acts, as was everyone in the house. "That takes one big load off my mind. Maybe this whole thing won't end in utter disaster after all. Though, given what happened today with Peggy..." He suddenly frowned. The reminder of Peggy threatened to drop him back into a pit of despair.