The Pact: Episode 6 - Life Is a Bitch!
Copyright© 2025 by Thinking Horndog
Chapter 3
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Our various characters are moving on from the tumultuous Homecoming game, the dance, and the partying at the Club. Things aren’t all coming up roses. Enemies have been made, and new alliances will be required to deal with them.
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Mind Control Reluctant Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Shemale TransGender Fiction School Slut Wife Wife Watching Light Bond Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Hispanic Male Hispanic Female BBW
“Yeah, yeah,” Bethany muttered. “Don’t bother buttering me up – you’re on my shit list!”
“I won’t be, if Julio does it again!” Kelly replied.
“Yeah, well, I don’t know if I can stand to fuck him, knowing it IS him!” Bethany retorted.
“Well, you’ll be missing out!” Kelly retorted. “He went from one squirt wonder to stud!”
She jacked him, eyeballing his erection. It was good and firm again. Julio had a really hard cock – not really any bigger than normal, maybe, but hard and curved, with a big, flared glans. She eyed Bethany, who was observing it closely.
“Come on, you might as well get a look at the finer points of why this thing is SOOO much better than a dildo.”
Bethany came forward, fascinated in spite of herself. Kelly took her hand.
“Feel this,” she said as she rubbed Bethany’s hand over the spongy surface of Julio’s glans. “Now feel this,” as she wrapped Bethany’s hand around the shaft. “See? It’s perfect! Soft where it’s supposed to be soft and hard where it’s supposed to be hard. And this ridge here, this is to die for! What it does to you ... And the taste!”
“I’m not sucking his dick!” Bethany snapped.
Kelly just smiled at her, thinking, ‘You will later, Honey!’
Bethany’s eyelids drooped. “He can suck my pussy, though.”
Her eyes challenged Julio. “Hey, that stuff in there is yours, right? You can’t suck your own dick, but you can do THIS!” Her grin was malicious.
Julio’s eyes flashed and he opened his mouth, but Kelly murmured, “Julio...”
Julio bent the neck. “If this is your wish.”
“Oh, it is,” Bethany taunted, grinning evilly. “Come suck your cum out of my pussy, Mr. Latin Lover!” She flopped back and spread herself.
‘Fine,’ Julio decided. ‘I will do this. And I will conquer her in the process! And when she is a quivering mass of flesh, I will fuck her again – and then we will see... ‘
Kelly saw that look and knew what it meant, but saw no reason to intervene. Julio would need to get his pride back – he couldn’t operate without it – and if he brought Bethany to heel, it would fix BOTH of their problems!
Amy and Toby continued to hover, but things were working without intervention. This was the way they wanted to do things: just put them on the right road and let them work themselves out. They’d had to get a little more direct with Julio than they’d wanted to, and they had needed to paper it over afterward – he would not remember exactly how he managed to realize what he had done, only that the revelation had occurred – but Kelly, Janice, and Julio had carried the ball.
Janice was there in the room with them, watching the drama unfold. “How did I do?”
“Absolutely perfect!” Amy assured her, “Absolutely perfect! This is going very well, I think; Bethany is settling down. It may take a little time, but she will come around.”
“Good!” Janice turned a little pink. “Please, ah, don’t tell Mark.”
“I’m sure he wouldn’t care,” Amy murmured. “Guys like to watch that sort of thing. You might want to offer it to him as entertainment sometime.”
“Oh, boy!” Janice covered her face, but giggled. “I’m gonna go now.” She gave an embarrassed little wave and left.
Julio went immediately on the attack, settling between Bethany’s legs, sucking in her clitoris, lapping at her labia, and poking his tongue at her hole – and he didn’t let the creampie bother him. His sense was that they were winning and the chunky brunette was beginning to bluster, the fires of her anger mostly quenched. If he had it in him to bring her beyond, the problem would be over ... and he was certain that he had the capacity, even if he WAS a bit sore. He pushed her knees up and back, spreading her open, and went looking for the sweet spots, listening, watching, and above all feeling for her reactions.
Drubbing his tongue back and forth over the top of her clitoral hood, just above the bulge, got gasps and groans – apparently the back side of that bundle of nerves was highly sensitive. Suckling at her inner lips, one by one, brought movement. She liked to feel a tongue in her depths, and would accept a finger if your tongue was busy elsewhere. Julio made a little catalog of things to do and play with. Bethany began actively cooperating, collecting her knees and giving him the use of his hands, and that’s when Julio made an interesting little discovery...
“WOOO!” Bethany’s eyes bulged and she lurched as Julio more or less accidentally swept a finger over the brown bud of her asshole. Julio flicked a surprised glance at Kelly, but she was wide-eyed in surprise, too!
‘Well, well!’ Julio mused, but he continued what he was doing, which was tonguing Bethany’s clit while rubbing her G-spot with his middle finger. He was watching her face, looking up along the plane of her belly and between her splayed breasts; Bethany was looking back, her eyes wide and shocky, her nostrils distended as she panted through them. He had her on the ropes and they both knew it; he watched as a flush developed on her face and neck and she began to shake. Then her eyes bulged and her mouth opened and she stopped tracking him while her head rocked back and she clenched up and made the most amazing groaning sound, jerking and shuddering.
Kelly cackled. “Get her, Julio! That’s a big one! Look at her flop!”
Bethany tried to say something, but all that came out was “Uuungh!”
“Fuck her now!” Kelly directed, her eyes glowing.
“Not yet.”
Julio went back to work. Kelly almost argued, but Julio seemed to have his confidence back, so she subsided. Bethany rode out the orgasm and relaxed some, but not a lot. Now, she was back to watching Julio, warily this time.
‘This isn’t working,’ she mused. She’d wanted him to walk on the whole idea of sucking her pussy, knowing his temperament and ego would get in his way, but he hadn’t. Instead, he was taking the fight to her – and she was losing. Still... ‘If he can’t get me to cum again... ‘ She set herself to make him fail.
He was making it easy; she liked to have something in her cunt, and he was only using his tongue instead of the fingers on her G-spot that had brought her off the first time. She started to relax. ‘This will be easy,’ Bethany thought, relaxing, ‘I’ll just deal with it until his tongue gets tired and he gets angry... ‘
Julio waited for that relaxation; it was what he wanted. She settled back and started to grin at him maliciously, and he went to work on her clit again, building a base for his next attack.
‘That’s nice,’ Bethany mused, ‘but he’ll never get me off if I don’t let him.’
Julio waited until she was enjoying her clitoral stimulation, nice and relaxed, and then deployed his new secret weapon! He began gently rubbing the crinkle of her anal bud, gently, not forcing anything, with the pad of his finger.
Bethany stiffened instantly, ‘What the fuck?’ written all over her face. “Wh-what are you doing?”
Julio merely smiled as he sucked and licked at her clit.
The finger was insidious – it went around and around and around and Bethany’s asshole decided that it liked the thing without asking her! Pretty soon, he was rubbing the rim of her open sphincter! Julio slid the finger up and dipped it into her suddenly juicy cunt and resumed the rub, making little diving dips of just the tip into her now actively nibbling hole.
Bethany’s eyes were wide again, and her mouth open. “Noooo!”
Julio dipped his finger in her cunt again, transferring more lubricant to her anus. She was trying to close it, but it didn’t WANT to close! Her ass wanted that finger! ‘He wouldn’t!’ Bethany gasped to herself. ‘Would he?’ She was quaking in anticipation...
Julio turned his face sideways to Bethany’s clit, rubbing the hood back and forth between his lips by moving his head from side to side. She was getting that quiver...
He deliberately drooled a little bit onto the juncture of his moving finger and her defeated anus, adding more lubrication, then he bit down on Bethany’s clitoris while pressing home his finger to the second joint in her anus!
Bethany screamed, stiffened, jumped and shook as though she’d been electrocuted, and passed out!
“Now, when she wakes up, we will fuck!” Julio announced, a self-satisfied smirk on his face. Yeah, he was back – only this time, he WAS a great lover!
“Ooooooh! Oooooooh! Oooooooh!” Bethany moaned, her head flopping from side to side while she tried to get the fireworks display in front of her eyes to clear. It was only a minute or so later, but Bethany wasn’t sure how long she’d been gone before she came back to the world. She was wrapped up again, her knees pressed back beside her shoulders, her lower legs draped over something. Her vision cleared; that ‘something’ was Julio’s upper arms!
“I think it is time to fuck now, don’t you?” he asked conversationally.
Bethany looked down at his cock, poised at her opening, and swallowed in a throat suddenly dry. Then Julio pressed forward...
Knowing it was Julio didn’t change the sensations a bit! She was a little sore, but it didn’t matter – he was filling her, and she wanted nothing more in the world than to BE filled! Once his glans forced open the mouth of her pussy and sank inside, her inner walls closed down, looking for that hot, firm flesh that had brought her to peak after peak, then clutched that shaft as it pressed them open. Julio slowly settled in until he was root-deep, and Bethany watched it happen with big eyes, then looked up into his.
“Now we do the whole thing,” Julio told her. “It is you and me – no deceptions, no surprises. We are making love. You have to deal with the fact that it is me who does this, who brings you to your absolute peak. The time for hurt and anger is passed – I deliver on my promise.”
“Late,” Bethany croaked, but it was false bravado, and they both knew it.
“Late,” Julio agreed, unruffled. “Better late than never.”
He began to stroke, slowly at first, looking into her eyes.
Bethany was lost! ‘I’m gonna come looking for this!’ she realized. ‘I’m gonna want it from HIM! God, I’m LOST!’ She was rubbing the soles of her feet on his hips already! “You bastard! Fuck me!”
She rolled her head to the right to lock eyes with Kelly. “Share!”
“He’s mine, understand?” Kelly insisted, waving a finger. “If you get all bitchy, you’re gonna have to go out and find your own!”
“Okay, okay! I like boys!”
Bethany turned her attention back to Julio. “Yeah, I like you, too. Fuck me! Beat me with that thing! Breed me!”
Julio picked it up some, but held her eyes. “You were never going to be a lesbian. Most women like to have their clitoris serviced – and you like that – but you need a cock inside you.” He canted his hips and his glans poked Bethany’s G-spot. “You like to be penetrated. You like anal sex, too. You would like to have two cocks, I bet.”
Bethany said nothing. She couldn’t talk, couldn’t argue. He was back – strong, confident, controlling ... captivating her with his charm the way he had on that long-ago evening when he’d brought her to the pinnacle of romance, used her briefly, and dropped her ... abandoned and confused, hurt and angry. Only this time, it wasn’t going like that. This time, he was delivering on his promises – even those from that night. Bethany heard a keening sound and suddenly realized that it was her, winding up for that first orgasm!
Kelly leaned in, grinning. “He’s gonna fuck you wall-eyed, Bethie! And when he’s done, you’re gonna BEG him to suck his cock! He’s GOOD! I trained him to be!”
Julio looked over at Kelly, cocking an eyebrow.
“Go ahead, deny it!” she challenged.
“She’s right. She did it,” Julio admitted. “You owe her. I owe her.”
He turned to Kelly. “Are you satisfied? Come, give me a kiss.”
Kelly ducked in and they kissed – and Bethany couldn’t work up any jealousy. Julio kept fucking like a metronome, and things started to shake and get fuzzy around the edges for Bethany...
Bethany’s squall of completion broke their kiss. “How long can you go, Lover?” Kelly asked.
“For a while,” he answered. “When I am done, I will have nothing left for a while, though. Bethany will have to take care of you until I recover.”
“We’ll think of something, Sweetie,” Kelly told him, nodding. “We’ll think of something.”
In the control room, Toby and Amy backed out of the situation.
“That turned out MUCH better than anticipated!” Amy mused.
Toby nodded. He was more worried about Julio than Bethany at this point. “Is he going to go back to being the Latin Lover?”
Amy shook her head. “He’s settled on Kelly. He’s decided that she is his soul mate, looks notwithstanding. They’ll go public – maybe tomorrow – with Bethany as a third until she gets her legs under her and goes out looking for her own.”
“Wild stuff,” Toby mused. “Let’s go get a burger or something.” The trio upstairs wasn’t leaving.
They didn’t, either. True to prediction, Julio rode Bethany wall-eyed – nearly thirty minutes in the saddle before the mutual collapse. Kelly cuddled up at that point and they slept the night away.
A few hours earlier, across town, Tyrone Baker fondled Cindy Simpson’s left nipple, relaxed on the Simpsons’ couch, phone to his ear, taking a report from Otis White on conditions at the Ellis home.
“I got things in hand, here, Tyrone,” Otis said quietly. “Bev is being good and Maureen is being good and everything is out in the open and Norm – well you’d be surprised about ol’ Norm! Bev was more than happy to offer him some booty, but he didn’t really need it, I don’t think. Everything is all worked out. If I want to take videos of a party, I can, but I don’t need one. Everybody is playing ball, Man.”
“No shit?” Tyrone was amazed. “Are you sure?”
“Oh, yeah.” Otis looked around, but there was nobody in sight but Bev – and she was stretched out across Otis’ lap, purring, while he played with her tits. “Norm is playing ball.”
“Jeezus! You lucked out, Man!” Tyrone chuckled. “Ol’ Hobart, he’s trouble. I’m getting my ducks in a row, and Cindy and her mother are sweet things, but Hobart is gonna cause trouble – that’s a given.”
“What are you gonna do?” Otis asked.
“Not on the phone, I don’t think,” Tyrone replied. “We’ll talk Monday, maybe. Hobart isn’t the type to sit around and do nothing; he may already be moving. I don’t want to find out I’m bugged. You probably ought to cover your ass ... maybe not against Norm, but you might want to see if Hobart can cause Norm trouble.”
“Yeah, okay ... it’s that bad?” Otis asked.
“Hobart likes niggers to be on their knees, Man, sucking his dick, not dating his daughter. Trust me – he’s up to something. He ain’t gonna put up with this. Keep your head down and your nose clean, like we’ve been doing, and make sure Hobart can’t get to either of us through the back door from your girl or her family. If things are really cool over there, you might just want to get it all out in the open, you know?”