The Pact: Episode 6 - Life Is a Bitch!
Copyright© 2025 by Thinking Horndog
Chapter 36
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 36 - 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 mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma mt Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Mind Control NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Romantic Slavery Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Shemale TransGender Fiction School Extra Sensory Perception Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Mother Father Daughter BDSM DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Torture Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Hispanic Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Enema First Masturbation Oral Sex BBW
Monique’s eyes popped and then she let out a wail as THE opportunity threatened to pass her by! “Noooo!” She spun to look at Louise, devastated.
“Oops!” Louise bent to the opening and said, “I goofed up. We haven’t got any with us. Give us a minute, okay?”
“Yah, okay,” Rudy panted.
Louise spun to Bernice, who had accompanied her girlfriends on the tour. “Go hunt down Candace, will you Hon? I think she’s watching the stairs.”
“I’m gone!” Bernice took off at a dead run!
Slick was nonplussed. “You’re gonna date a chick based on a blowjob?”
Rudy turned to the gloryhole. “How many blowjobs have you given?”
“Huh? One!” Monique blurted.
“This one?”
Uh huh.”
“And you gave me throat?” Rudy prompted.
“Well, yeah.”
“So how was it for you?”
“Okay. Pretty good.”
Rudy cocked his head. “What would have made it better?”
“If I didn’t have to do it through a wall.” Monique sat picking her fingers. “You could have, like, held my head, then. It was hard getting it all the way in. I had to ask a lady to push on my head.”
Rudy squatted there a moment, blinking, absolutely stupefied! Then he turned to Slick and said, “You bet your ass I’m gonna date this chick! Jeezus!” He turned back to the hole. “So, Baby, do you, well, you know...”
“Fuck?” Monique blurted.
“Yeah.”
“Not yet. But I’m probably gonna real soon.”
“Uhhh...” Rudy rubbed his face. “I, uh, haven’t actually been anybody’s first, but I’ve done it a few times. Have you, um, picked out a guy?”
“Maybe.”
“Maybe?”
“Well ... Does anybody else know how you do?”
“Well, yeah, probably. I don’t know who I could say I’d done it with. There are rules.”
“Hang on...” Louise went to the door and passed into the room where the males were on the front side of the booth. Looking Rudy over, she said, “I can’t help. I don’t have your history.”
Rudy came away from the gloryhole so he could speak freely. “What all do you know about? I mean, secret stuff.”
“Honey, I’m almost an original member. I don’t think much has slipped by me,” Louise assured him.
“Okay, so you know about the older chick in the barn or whatever,” Rudy said quietly.
“Camilla? Yes. What else?”
“I, um, run with Tyrone and Otis...”
Louise cocked her head, eyeing him. “Cindy and Beverly then, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Not exactly a recommendation.”
“Hey, we didn’t hurt them!”
“Okay, I’ll buy that. What else?”
“Well, do you know about Patty and Simone?”
Louise eyed him. “Why don’t you tell me?”
Rudy flicked a glance at Slick, who was looking back, but making faces; Isobel had him on the ropes. “Tyrone collected a couple of girls back when and ran his thing on them. They’re kinda busted, I guess – they need a keeper. When Tyrone and Otis took on Cindy and Beverly, they had to pass them off, and Otis was runnin’ them as hookers. Slick and Marcel own ‘em now, more or less, but Frog and I got rights.”
“So, they’re whores?”
“Yeah.”
“And they were Tyrone’s...?”
“Yeah.” Rudy rubbed his face.
“None of this is great. How many times have you had sex?”
“A dozen?”
Louise shook her head. “You know, I can’t go back to this girl and tell her you’re going to do right by her. You just use women! You haven’t had sex with one normal girl under normal circumstances!”
“I really haven’t had a chance...” Rudy muttered.
“Okay, I get that, I guess, but opening up a virgin isn’t ‘Slam, bam, thank you, Ma’am!’ You want her happy – you want her to come back for more! It’s not just about you, you know – it’s about the next ten guys, too, maybe!”
“I get it!” Rudy whined. “Look, I’m impressed, you know? I want to date her! I wouldn’t be dumb enough...”
“Do you know anything about foreplay, or do you just climb on...?”
“I don’t just ride Patty. She isn’t working when we do it, usually. I like to get her going, you know?”
Louise eyed him. “You get your dates, but it’s gonna be up to her who gets to do the grand opening, so it might not be tonight – understand? We promised her something different.”
“I get it.” Collecting a cherry would be nice, but somebody else might do a better job – and they would STILL have their dates, which were as important to Rudy as they were to Monique.
“Okay, then.” Louise headed back inside the suck booth area.
“Bossy bitch,” Lucius muttered.
“I see her point, though,” Gerald replied. “You want a girl to look forward to sex and look forward to next time. That’s part of what they’re up to, here.”
Lucius grunted. “I guess you can always put her in touch with her inner slut later.”
“Something like that.” Gerald somehow avoided rolling his eyes.
“My guess is you were walking too lightly with your old lady,” Lucius opined. “I get the first pass thing, but you need to set limits and let a woman know who is in charge.”
“Thanks for the advice,” Gerald replied dryly. “Are you going to do this?”
Lucius scratched his jaw. “They got four holes runnin’ and there was a shitload of girls. I’m thinking that this is valuable experience. I figure I’ll contribute a load.” He eyed Gerald. “If it’s been a while...”
Gerald grunted. “Yeah?”
There’s one open.”
Bernice found Toby and Amy with Candace. “We need some cards! Monique got some guy interested just sucking him!”
Toby blinked. “Yeah?” He flicked a glance at Amy, who reached out...
“Rudy. There’s trouble. Louise...”
“Let’s go. Candace?”
“Here.” Candace handed Toby some cards. Toby, Amy, and Bernice took off.
“Okay, Honey – I talked to him,” Louise related to Monique. “He’s experienced, but it’s all hookers and gangbangs. This isn’t what we promised you. You don’t have to have him for your first, even if you DO want to date him.”
Amy and Toby came through the door at that point.
“Easy, ‘L.’ I get it, but...” He clasped hands with Amy, whose gaze became distant.
“He is dealing with what HE can get, too. He doesn’t have a girlfriend for the same reason Monique doesn’t have a boyfriend. He’s willing to offer more than she expects to get, actually,” Amy declared. She turned to Monique. “It’s up to you, but ‘L’ worries too much.”
Bernice handed Monique a card.
“Sooo...?” Monique murmured.
“It’s on you, Honey,” Louise replied. “It always was.”
At that point, there was a distraction. Isobel had never stopped sucking Slick; in fact, she was so far into it that the little drama going on to her right had basically totally escaped her notice while she concentrated single-mindedly on sucking that cock! Despite Slick’s jaded attitude, the intensity of her efforts had won out, and his cock, at least, was converted...
“Yeah, suck it, Baby! You’re a helluva cocksucker! Gimme that mouth! I’m close, Baby! Gonna give you a load! Yeah, keep lippin’ it! Gonna shoot!” Slick crowed.
Isobel, totally committed, redoubled her efforts, encouraged by his outbursts. That pushed Slick over the edge: he crushed himself against the panel and howled, “Drink it! Drink my cum!”
His cock bucked and gushed and Isobel gurgled and sucked, moaning, transported. Every time she sucked one, it got a little better!
Toby turned to look at her, amazed. “Wow!”
Amy asked the question with a look. “She REALLY gets off on sucking!” he explained.
Everybody turned to look at the young Hispanic girl as she continued to suck Slick’s slowly subsiding cock, crooning.
Toby’s gaze shifted to Imelda. “Carmela, about your mom...”
“Yes?” Carmela shifted her gaze from Isobel to Toby.
“Your mom’s REALLY enjoying this.”
Carmela eyed her mother, cocking her head. That she was making oral love to the cock in her mouth was unmistakable! Carmela stepped up and put her hand on her mother’s shoulder, “Mama?”
“Mmmmm?”
“Are you okay?”
Imelda released the cock with an audible pop. “It’s so beautiful...”
“I think she’s doing something to keep me from cumming!” Jeffrey gasped, his voice audible through the hole. “I’ve been going nuts for like five minutes, but...”
Toby got into Imelda’s head. “He’s right – she’s been squeezing him off at the base of his cock when he got close – haven’t you?”
“I didn’t want it to go away!” Imelda defended herself.
“There will be others,” Toby told her. “There’s plenty to go around. Why don’t you taste him and we’ll see if we can’t find you another?”
“I was trying to save him for the sex,” Imelda whined.
“He’s good for three or four,” Toby assured her. “I’ve seen him at work.”
“Okay...” Imelda was dubious.
“She was married to an older guy,” Louise related. “All of her experience is in keeping an older guy running.”
“Trust me,” Toby told Imelda, “You want a fuck, we’ll GET you a fuck, okay? Finish this one so you both get what you want and we’ll hook you up.”
“Mkay.” Imelda was already sucking.
Everybody was distracted. Rudy didn’t notice the two fingers holding a card through his gloryhole until Monique emitted a whine of frustration. He noticed at that point and collected the card from between a pair of chocolate brown fingers with chewed nails. Leaning down to the hole, he asked, “When do I get to see you?”
Monique glanced around the room and said, “Now?”
Louise turned to her, cocked her head and pursed her lips, then nodded at the door. “I’ll take you through.” Monique shuffled forward, suddenly diffident. Louise opened the door and they stepped through.
Slick got a look and gave a grunt – the bitch was a porker. She looked over at him, but he threw his hands up and pointed off to her right.
Rudy took her in: she was thick, with big jugs, a big ass and a belly big enough to show a deep indentation for her bellybutton, not to mention the unhappy expression that Slick had generated by his judgmental grunt. But she wasn’t THAT big, big jugs were a plus and Rudy was somewhat pudgy himself. Anyway, didn’t Daddy always say it was more cushion for the pushin’? Besides, attitude was important, and any chick who would impale her throat on your dick HAD the attitude ... Rudy smiled encouragingly and beckoned her forward. Monique, who had stopped and stood looking at him, picking her fingers and wondering what came next, moved forward diffidently. Rudy took her hand and squeezed it. “Hey.”
“Hi,” Monique muttered, her head down.
“Do I need to take you somewhere and introduce you formally?” Louise asked.
“We can handle it, I think,” Rudy replied, sliding his other hand along Monique’s cheek.
“You’re committed to the dates,” Louise pointed out, “and she can STILL say no where her virginity is concerned. Honey, you’re committed to about anything else: another blowjob, being felt up, whatever...”
“It’s not a problem,” Rudy replied, tugging Monique forward gently. The pair of them got close, touched, and Rudy dropped her hand while she tentatively wrapped her arms around him. “Unless you’re unhappy?”
“Uh, uh.” The guy wasn’t a muscle hunk, but there was something ... Besides, she LOVED his cock and it was up again. Now it was pressing into her lower belly. Rudy had owned her from the moment he cradled her cheek!
“Let’s go somewhere.” Rudy squeezed her and released her but took a hand. Monique followed meekly.
“Jeezus.” Slick’s snort was one of disgust. “What the fuck?”
Rudy stopped in place. “You need to shut the fuck up, Man. Maybe she doesn’t look good enough for you, but she’s doing fine from where I’m standing, and that’s what counts!” He gave Monique’s hand a tug. “Come on, Baby. My friend is a jerk, but I figure you’re gonna find out that I’m not.” He led her from the room.
“Your friend is right,” Lucius rumbled, his attention focused on Slick. “You’re a shithead. That one had all the markers. She’s gonna love dick, she’s gonna love giving up pussy, and she’s gonna give him everything he WANTS, never mind NEEDS! You’re gonna want to fuck it, and while he might have let you before, he won’t now, because you dissed her.”
“Yeah, right,” Slick waved it off. “I bet the little bitch who just blew me has got it all over her!”
“He had balls enough to find out,” Lucius goaded Slick. “What about YOU?”
“Not right now,” Slick snarled. “There’s some other shit goin’ on tonight. Maybe later. Gonna get me some white pussy. GOOD white pussy. Good white slut pussy!” He bent to the gloryhole. “Hey, cum slut! Nothing personal. I might come hunting you later, but I got a date, okay?”
Isobel, who’d had a momentary flash of hope and excitement, now squatted there in embarrassment. “Okay.” What ELSE could she say?
Lucius eyed Slick in disgust. “And people say I’M fucked up! That was some sorry-assed treatment for a chick who just sucked your dick!”
“I got pussy twenty-four hours a day!” Slick snarled.
“Must not be that great, bein’ you’re here!” Lucius shot back.
That set Slick back. “There’s something missing,” he mumbled.
“Yeah, and I know what, my man!” Lucius retorted. “I’ve had that shit. You know who I am?”
“No.”
“Come over here and I’ll tell you, but first ... The little slip you just treated like shit don’t HAVE that problem, so you oughta be nicer to her!”
“Awright.” Slick had slipped over into embarrassment. “Hey, uh, sorry. You done a fine job and I shouldn’t have called you a cum slut.”
“I am one, I think,” Isobel mumbled, ashamed.
“There is worse things. You’re gonna have a boyfriend who is thrilled to death, I figure. I still kinda have my dance card filled, but I still might come lookin’. If I find you, maybe you’ll take it into account that...” He didn’t know how to finish, so he shut up.
“Okay.” Isobel didn’t know what to say, either.