Chapter 4

On Wednesday, Erin delivered the video of Allison and Caitlin bringing each other off. Erin wasn't pleased when I told her to undress again so we could watch it together naked, but this time as we watched the video, I didn't touch her. Once again, Erin did an excellent job filming.

"Good work," I praised after the video was done. "You should have played with your friends." I stood and dropped to the carpet in front of Erin. I opened her legs and moved closer. "You deserve fun too."

She jerked when my lips touched her pussy and she pushed back in the chair. I pulled her back so her cunt was on the edge of the seat and held her so she wouldn't move. I licked up and down her lips and often thrusted my tongue into her center. I was slow and methodical. I took my time and enjoyed her pussy. Erin couldn't help but eventually gasp.

With my lips, I nuzzled her clit. She gasped more often. I took it further. I licked her clit and when I put pressure on it by flattening my tongue, she moaned loudly and thrusted her hips.

I had her. I was going to make her cum. I was certain she didn't want to orgasm from my activities but she couldn't stop it. It would be inevitable.

I returned to her cunt lips. She was more responsive now and she was significantly wetter. I made it a personal game to lap up her juices which made her moan more and caused her body to generate even more juices. She began to breathe faster and involuntarily kept her cunt thrusted into my face. Orgasm was soon.

I went back to her clit and pushed it around with my tongue.

"Ohhh!" she moaned.

I stayed diligent. Erin's orgasm was imminent. I gripped her clit between my lips and pulled on it.

"Ohhhh!" Erin arched her back and then I could sense her whole body release.

"Wasn't that good?" I said.

She breathed so heavily that she couldn't speak.

"You could have done that with Allison and Caitlin," I said. "You shouldn't deprive yourself."

I rose and sat in my chair. I patiently waited for Erin to recover. Soon it would be my turn.

"Okay, you're ready and I'm for sure ready," I said in a couple of minutes. I pointed at my cock. "Suck it."

She wearily and begrudging got down in front of me. I grabbed her long brunette hair and pulled her mouth down on my cock. I piloted her mouth up and down my shaft.

"Squeeze your lips," I said. I wanted more friction. "That's the way."

I did that for a few minutes then stopped.

"Open your mouth wide," I said.

This time I kept her down until my cock head found her throat then I began to pull her even further down.

"Relax," I said. "Relax your throat. Let it slide in."

She made a choking sound and she tried to push away but I tightened my grip. My cock head began to slip in and I pulled her down until I could barely view any of my prick. I pulled her up and she gasped for air. Drool and saliva hung from her lower lips.

"That's it," I praised.

I pulled her back down.

It took time before I could easily enter her throat. Sometimes Erin would choke and gag but as we continued our fun activity her reactions became infrequent and then I fucked her throat.

"Yes," I groaned.

In and out of her throat I went. It felt better and better. I became closer and closer to cumming. I held her head still as I thrusted up into her throat.

"Yes, Erin, yes," I gasped. "I'm gonna cum for you. I'm gonna cum. Yesssss!"

I held her head down as my cock throbbed and shot its load. It pulsed a few more times to release the rest. Finally I pulled her head up removing my cock out of her throat and mouth. I released her hair.

She sat back on her knees. She was a beautiful bubbly mess of pre-cum and saliva.

"Something you can try with your boyfriend," I suggested.

I loved fucking Allison, Caitlin, and Erin, but my eye was increasingly on 19-year old Kristen. Thursday afternoon my three special girls stood nervously in my office. It was a big look of relief when they learned I wasn't going to fuck them and instead was going to force them in on my plan. They were actually happier to entrap another girl than to get fucked. Completely weird. A normal person would choose sex.

To further cooperation, I told the girls they wouldn't get fucked over the weekend. It was a sacrifice but that way I'd be extra hard and horny for Kristen.

"Can I see you in my office after practice, Kristen?" I asked Monday afternoon.

"Sure, Mr. DeLibo," Kristen replied.

Erin soon whispered in Kristen's ear and a big smile grew on Kristen's face. As instructed Erin just told Kristen that when Erin was called into my office she was offered a special part. Kristen would think she won a role and she had. I was going to give her a solo part for our choir tour, but I was going to win something too, Kristen's cunt.

Caitlin approached the two girls and Erin told her what she said to Kristen. Caitlin acted excitedly and hugged Kristen. I was pleased. The girls were acting their parts properly.

"Come on in!" I responded to the knock on the door.

Kristen sashayed in with her long brunette hair flowing behind. It seemed the best way to describe her entry, but she stopped upon discovering my three favorite fuckable girls were in the room. Kristen would become my fourth fuckable girl.

"Erin, Allison, and Caitlin wanted to talk to me about you before you arrived," I explained.

"They did?" She had a little smirk as if she assumed the girls were bragging on her.

"They were bringing to my attention something disturbing that I should know about you."

Kristen didn't speak. The confident girl was mystified.

"First let's take care of business," I said. "You will do a solo part during the tour. You are talented and you deserve it."

"Thank you, Mr. DeLibo," Kristen said with her assuredness back.

"You have a great voice and a great mouth."

"Thank you."

I said nothing.

"Anything else, sir?" she asked.

"You tell me," I said.

"I don't understand."

I said nothing.

Kristen stood. "Thank you, Mr. DeLibo."

She turned to leave and almost made it to the door when Caitlin and Erin blocked her way.

"I saw you take it, Kristen," said Allison.

"Take what?" Kristen said, turning back.

"Mr. DeLibo's wallet."

"What? You're crazy."

"I wish I was, but I saw you do it."

"Let's see your purse," said Caitlin.

"What? This is stupid."

"Hand it over."

"No! I didn't anything! Mr. DeLibo?"

I said, "I checked. My wallet is missing. It was taken from the choir room."

"I didn't take it!"

"Let me see your purse," Caitlin insisted.

Erin grabbed the purse away from Kristen. She walked toward my desk.

"Fine. Go ahead," Kristen adamantly said.

"Kristen," said Allison, acting sad. "Why?"

"You'll see. It's a mistake."

"I hope for your sake you're right or you're in big, big trouble," I said. "This could kill your college life and could mean jail time."

"Jail?" she said worriedly. She was rattled.

"Empty it," I said.

Erin opened the purse and shook it. The contents fell out.

A wallet fell out.

"Hey! That's mine!" Caitlin said, pretending to be surprised.

Kristen looked mortified.

Two more wallets fell out. I knew they belonged to other choir girls. Finally my wallet fell out. I picked it up and opened it. I displayed my driver's license to Kristen.

"I don't know how that got there!" Kristen frantically said.

"You stole it!" accused Caitlin.

"No, I didn't!"

"I saw you," said Allison.

"No. You're lying." Kristen looked at me. "She's lying."

"No, she's not," I said firmly.

"Yes, she is!"

"I saw you too," said Erin.

"So did I!" said Caitlin.

"Sit down," I said. "Sit down right now! We need to talk."

"I didn't do it," Kristen insisted. "You have to believe me."

"Stop it. You're only making it worse for yourself. Sit down NOW!" I bellowed the last.

Kristen quickly obeyed.

I said, "Girls, thank you for bringing this to my attention. You may go now. I need to talk to Kristen and see if she can give me a reason not to send her to jail."

The gravity of my words hit Kristen and she began to cry.

"I have good news," I said after the three girls left. "There is precedent. A few other girls have seriously violated the school's code of conduct and ethics which if it had come out would have caused the girls to not only be kicked out of school but also spend several years in jail. They made a deal with me and I'm willing to make a deal with you too."

"I didn't steal your wallet, Mr. DeLibo. I really didn't. I don't know how it got in my purse or how the other wallets did."

"Maybe you didn't do it. Maybe this is all a big mistake. Maybe you're a good liar."

She opened her mouth to speak but I put my hand up.

"I like you, Kristen. I like you a lot." She would find out just how much I liked her later. "I'm willing to overlook that you are a thief, crook, and robber who deserves to go to jail for at least five years. I'm a nice man. Everything can go back to normal. Would you like that?"

"Yes," she said quietly.

"Erin, Caitlin, and Allison will do what I say. I guarantee it. If I tell Caitlin to forgive and forget that you stole her wallet then she will do it. It's not her decision. I decide for her and for the others."

"Okay."

"So I imagine you want to know what you can do to make me not call the police right now. I'm sure you don't want to spend tonight in jail."

She nodded.

"Good. It's the same deal I gave the other girls and each girl wisely accepted. You will have sex with me."

I couldn't help but smile at Kristen's shocked expression.

"Sex?" she stammered out.

"Yes, sex. It's an enjoyable experience for a man and a woman."

"No way!"

"You sure?" I picked up my desk phone. "You can have sex with me or you can have sex in some dark jail cell tonight with a giant woman who loves to shove her fist into young cunts like yours."

Kristen began to softly cry. "But I'm a virgin."

"So were two of the other girls. It was a good time. Don't be afraid."

Of course, it was a good time for me and not for the girls, but there was no point in clarifying.

"Here's the deal," I said. "You come to my place this evening and we fuck." Her face reacted negatively to the word. "Sex feels great so we have a good time and then you go home. Otherwise you go to jail, explain to your parents, family, and friends that you were caught stealing and that you'll see them again in several years after you finally get out of prison. You'll probably get a prison girlfriend who likes to shove her lice-infested pussy into your face for you to lick. Those are your two options. I'll give you a few minutes to decide."