Chapter 11

I woke up on my side facing her and she facing me. Her hand was gently encircling me, feather light touches as she brought me to full hardness. She released me and stared into my eyes. She looked at me with such desire I had a moment of guilt before remembering that Allison and Madison were fully aware of what was transpiring.

“When I was 11, I started feeling urges,” she began. “By 13 I was regularly touching myself and had watched enough porn to know BDSM was my big turn on. Mason’s friend Jeff was sleeping over and I ran into him accidentally on purpose in the hall. I kissed him and he kissed me back and groped my boob. Mason saw us and reamed me out for kissing his friend. He was pretty mad at Jeff, too. They weren’t friends after that and Mason declared he was too old for sleepovers. I was pretty sore at Mason for a while but I got over it. I did notice that some of my panties took an extra week to come back from the laundry. I was able to surreptitiously watch him masturbate a few times, but he got better at hiding it.

“I was aroused frequently and last year my substitute teacher caught me playing with myself during the final period. He was very cute and it was him I was thinking about. He discreetly asked me to stay after class. After the final bell of the day rang, everyone rushed out. I closed the door and turned to face him. I was embarrassed and turned on. He told me to bend over the desk. He raised my skirt and saw I was wearing a g-string that I’m sure was completely soaked. He spanked me three times on each cheek. Then I gave him a blowjob. I was hooked on older men at that point. We got together a few more times before they moved him to fill in somewhere else.

“After that I started seeing a guy in college, but Mason told me he saw him making out with another girl. I went and got tested because who knows what else he was doing. That was a month ago and I’ve been very horny ever since. Allison slipped and said you were the one she was with and I just had to try you.”

She lightly pushed me onto my back and straddled my face in a 69. As she engulfed me I endeavored to drive her to distraction. When I inserted two fingers into her pussy she lost her concentration. When I shoved the tip of one into her ass she pushed back until it was all the way in. I kept up the assault and was rewarded with more of her ambrosia. She got off of me and ran over to her bag, returning with a tube of lubrication.

“I want you in my ass, sir. Please,” she begged. She got up on all fours and I greased her and myself up. I slid in easily and began to thrust. Again I reached for her hair and she started slamming back harder. I came inside her and she reached under herself to quickly finish herself off.

Two bedraggled young women appeared in my doorway, looking like they had either just gotten up or just had sex. “Keep it down!” “Get a room!” They laughed and walked away.

The shower with Sarah was the same, with her washing me with intermittent sucking.

The next Saturday Madison reminded me that cheerleading practice was going to start soon. It was the waning days of summer, which also meant Allison had a birthday in just a few months. Then she notified me that Sarah was going to drop by for a few hours to do some stretching and go for a walk so they’d be ready.

Sarah arrived around 10am wearing a tank top over a sports bra and a pair of running shorts. Her brother was home and was playing chauffeur to both her and Karen. I grabbed Sarah’s hand and dragged her to the bathroom. Turnabout is fair play. I pushed her to her knees and grabbed her by her ponytail. I fucked her face and then came on it. Apparently I hadn’t closed the door all the way because Karen stood there, mouth agape.

“What did I tell you about spying on me?!” exclaimed Sarah.

“That I had to ask first,” Karen replied. “Mason says we’ll be back at 3pm to pick you up.”

I pulled up my shorts and followed her to the front door. Madison was sitting on the couch with a smug smile. I heard Mason call to Karen “What took you so long?” to which she replied “Sarah was in the bathroom” as she got into the car. I closed the door and the three of us burst out laughing.

Sarah apologized and promised me that Karen would keep our secret, although there may be a price to pay in the future. Then she winked at me.

Madison was wearing a white tank top and her black sports bra was apparent. She was wearing black bike shorts and the two of them spread out to start stretching. I enjoyed the show until they went out to walk and jog.