Chapter 1

Lori was considered very gorgeous and one of the sexiest mothers around. She had Hispanic features with a beautiful, sultry appearance and her beauty seemed to radiate a wanton sexiness that most men found irresistible. She was 5'5", 115lbs and had a 35D-25-34 figure that was real in every aspect. There wasn't too much about sex that Lori didn't like and it showed, as she acted very confident and sure of herself.

Lori was married and she had two lovely children. She worked hard to keep her body slim and in perfect shape. The fact she had 35D breasts made most guys drool and yearn to touch them. Her tits were firm and gave just a hint of bounce when she walked, which men found seductive. Lori knew she had gorgeous boobs and dressed in such a way to display their beauty and charm. She realized that showing cleavage drew men's eyes like no other sex magnet.

Her husband, Andy, liked watching men ogle his wife when she dressed provocatively. Whenever strangers hit on her, Andy fantasized about being able to watch Lori having sex with another man. Lately he even told Lori of his fantasies and at first she was utterly flabbergasted by his revelations. Although she adamantly refused to consider having an affair, the thought seemed to heighten their sexual encounters, which surprised her.

Lori came from a very religious family and committing adultery was entirely out of the question. The strangest thing about Andy's taboo suggestions was that she felt an allure for the sinful aspect of it happening, which she found profound. She came from a family with a very strict, Catholic background and such things involving illicit sex flew in the face of everything her parents believed.

Lori and Andy had been married for almost 15 years. They married shortly after high school and Lori always regretted not having experienced a lot of relationships with different men. She rationalized that was the reason she found Andy's sexual fantasies arousing and didn't mind him bringing them up during sex. Andy was a workaholic and Lori was usually the one who gave the kids the most parental guidance. They had a son who was 14 and a daughter 12 and Lori would do anything in the world to make them happy.

One of the things she liked doing with her children was volunteering to be a chaperone at summer camp. Lori liked the fact her children wanted to attend the camp and it was satisfying to devote her time to such a worthy cause. She was volunteering for her second camp and thoroughly enjoyed chaperoning even though it took up two weeks during the summer. Her main job at camp was looking after the boys' and girls' bunkhouses and that required not only the cleaning, but also ensuring there was no fraternization.

Lori's daughter was one of the youngest attending camp and the ages varied all the way up to kids that were still in grade 12. There were no incidents at all during the first three days, but on the forth, Lori found herself in a quandary. Curfew for the kids was ten o'clock and lights-out by eleven. Her normal pattern was to check each bunkhouse shortly after lights out. She always checked the girls first and everything appeared good on that eventful day.

When Lori proceeded to check on the boys, she found all of the boys in bed at the first bunkhouse. Just as she checked the second shack, she heard giggling, which seemed to be coming from the darkness off to one side of the building. She slowly rounded the corner of the building and almost bumped into a boy and girl. Lori immediately recognized Sandy who was hurriedly straightening her shirt and desperately pulling up her shorts. Then she stared at the boy and thought she caught a glimpse of the boy's private parts, as he quickly pulled up his sweatpants.

Lori was too shocked to say anything at first, but then she sternly turned to Sandy. "You better fix your clothing young lady," she whispered. "You realize that I have to report you to Mr. Harris?"

The two teens were a couple of the oldest attending the camp. It infuriated Lori that neither seemed upset or disturbed by what had happened. They merely walked right past Lori and as they passed, Sandy whispered. "You'll be sorry!"

It took Lori a long time before she was able to move. She was utterly flabbergasted; her consternation quickly turned to anger, and she became determined to see that the teenagers were punished. They didn't seem repentant after getting caught out after lights-out and Sandy even threatened her, which made Lori furious. She jogged to the camp supervisor's cabin and her heartbeat was racing by the time she knocked on the door.

Mr. Harris was surprised, but extremely happy to see the sexiest chaperone. Lori immediately brushed off his exuberance and she explained what had happened. He assured her that his normal recourse for such actions would be followed and that the two teenagers would be forced to work in the camp kitchen for the remainder of camp. Fraternization after curfew was severely frowned upon and Mr. Harris thought it was best to set an example for the younger kids.

Lori was the typical mother who trusted people. She had no inkling of Sandy's vindictive nature when she reported the teenager, but that soon changed. Like Lori did the previous year, she stayed behind when the camp leaders took all of the kids for a tour of a remote, wilderness area. She liked the time by herself, as it was the only quiet time during the entire two weeks. Being that it happened on the fifth day of camp, most of the bunkhouses needed a good straightening up and it also gave her time to catch up on other things.

Immediately after breakfast, all of the leaders departed with the kids. Lori decided to take a swim before doing any work. She went straight to the pool and enjoyed a good one hour swim and exercise routine in the mini gym next to the pool. She finished about ten o'clock and was in the shower when she was interrupted. It ranked as one of the most embarrassing moments of her life.

Unexpectedly there was someone standing at the end of the multi-station, community shower. "My! My, oh my ... don't you look ravishing. I'll bet you thought there was no one else around," Sandy said. The look on the girl's face sent shivers through Lori's body and put goose bumps all over her hot flesh.

Lori opened her mouth to give Sandy a stern tongue lashing, but suddenly her heart stopped. She stood petrified, trying her best to cover her brazen nudity, as she lost her courage. Standing directly behind the girl was her boyfriend and he had a camera in his hands. Lori attempted the classic cover-up by putting her right arm over her chest and shielded her boobs from the teenagers. Then she pressed her legs together and crossed them slightly while putting her left hand over her bare pelvis. The awkward stance hid her treasures from the leering teenagers, but she could tell by their ravenous glares that she was in deep trouble.

The shower was long and narrow and it had six showerheads. She was using a middle one and the two teenagers were only feet away. Everyone stood motionless and time seemed to standstill. Lori desperately wanted to run and escape the predicament of being caught naked, but she didn't wish to flaunt herself in front of the two teenagers. The only way out was right past Sandy and her boyfriend, so Lori didn't move.

The young girl slowly and confidently walked the short distanced over to Lori. "I have all the pictures I need. Pictures enough to get even with Mrs. B," Sandy whispered. "I plan getting even with you for reporting me ... when you caught me with Brad."

Now it made sense, Lori deduced. Brad was busy taking pictures, but Lori swiftly determined that Sandy was crazy if she thought blackmail would work with her. Lori reasoned that she was only doing her job, as chaperone, when she reported the teens for breaking curfew and she wasn't afraid of any blackmail. Her entire body shivered, as the teenagers prolonged the demoralizing standoff.

Sandy slowly walked around her and the girl shut off the shower. Lori merely stood motionless trying her best to shield herself from Brad. She had no inkling that catching Sandy and Brad together might turn into a nightmare, but suddenly things didn't feel good. The teenager was unscrupulous and vindictive and Lori was far too naïve to realize how dangerous Sandy could be.

Lori was too afraid to look at the girl because she didn't want to take her eyes off Brad. She noticed him staring at particular parts of her covered torso and knew he was just waiting for something to happen.

In a blink of an eye, Sandy was right behind her. Lori desperately wanted to run when the girl put her face next to her ear. "I went over to see Brad the other night ... because I'm in love with him," she whispered. Then to make matters worse, the girl licked Lori's ear in an enticing manner. "I like feeling his cock ... feeling Brad's big cock whenever we are together."

Lori was horrified by Sandy's vulgarity and she mustered the courage to fight. "Sandy. This has gone far enough. Look young lady! You better stop this foolishness ... or I'll report you again," she said. "Stop this instant or you'll find yourself in much bigger trouble!"

Sandy never said a word and merely stood motionless keeping her face next to Lori's. "If you think taking naked pictures of me will do any good ... you're wrong," Lori whispered. "Both of you better leave immediately. Get out of the women's shower room ... now!"

This was what Sandy was waiting for. She now had the opportunity to show Lori exactly who was in control. Her plan was foolproof and she had gone over it again and again with Brad. She grabbed a handful of Lori's hair and yanked the woman's head backwards, as hard as she could.

The abrupt show of force surprised Lori. She threw up her arms in an effort to alleviate the severe pain and didn't care if it left her nudity exposed to the boy. It was too late for modesty. She almost fell over backwards when Sandy pulled her hair even harder, but managed to stay on her feet with Sandy's help.

"You either listen ... do what I say, or I'll give Julia's bare-ass pictures to every pervert in the country," Sandy said. "I can't imagine what would happen to your daughter's reputation if people saw her naked pictures from summer camp. Also, the ones of you naked will make it a family affair ... and I'll make sure everyone knows it was from summer camp!"

Lori was stunned. Her mind swirled out of control, making her dizzy and confused. She wondered what Sandy meant when she mentioned pictures of her daughter. That was impossible, Lori reasoned. Even as she was digesting this new threat, she realized the boy was still taking pictures at that very moment and Sandy threatened to use them as blackmail. Lori felt like crawling under a rock, as her arms were raised in an effort to stop Sandy from pulling her hair, which allowed Brad to take perfect nude shots of her intimate body parts.

Mortified of what had happened so far, her eyes caught something that Sandy was holding in front of her face. The girl yanked on her hair again and held Lori's face almost aimed straight up in the air, as her back was arched so severely. Inches away from her face were pictures in a montage of her darling daughter and Julia was in various stages of undress. Her eyes roamed around the page from one incriminating photo to the next and all depicted Julia in compromising positions. When she got to the last one in the bottom corner, Lori noticed her daughter had her legs spread wide and she had her fingers between her naked thighs.

Sandy relaxed the strong grip on her hair and allowed Lori to standup fairly straight. "It's funny what a young girl will do when she wants to please someone," Sandy whispered. "Especially someone who is older and much wiser."

Sandy smiled and turned Lori's head enough so she could stare into her tear-filled eyes. The girl noticed Lori's confusion and decided to end it quickly. "Julia let me take pictures of her," she said. "I'm her dearest friend ... did she tell you that?"

Lori was too frightened to say a word. She merely stared back into the dark, mystery eyes and wondered if it wasn't too late to fight the girl. Then she noticed Sandy's lips moving, but nothing seemed to register in her distraught mind at first. Suddenly things started to make sense and the great dilemma unfolded. The girl had numerous pictures of Lori's daughter and now of Lori herself, which Sandy planned on using for blackmail purposes.

Filled with indecision, Lori didn't react fast enough and Sandy swiftly got the upper hand. Any doubts Lori had were answered in a heartbeat. The girl explained how she and Brad had faked sickness. She told Lori about begging the camp leaders to let them spend the day in camp with her, rather than on the wilderness adventure. Then Sandy looked Lori in the eyes and told her camp chaperone that she would not show the incriminating pictures to anyone. The girl vowed to give Lori all the pictures of herself and Julia, but first Lori had to comply with everything in her blackmail demands.

Lori's heartbeat increased dramatically, as she imagined what Sandy meant. The girl was a devil and she wanted to punish and make Lori suffer even more. The enactment was like one from a thrilling suspense movie and Brad had front-row seats. The boy watched in utter amazement as his girlfriend took complete charge. Lori's right arm was across her chest in a valiant effort to retain some dignity and Sandy grabbed it. Sandy stepped forward and in one swift jerk, twisted Lori's arm behind her back, as she turned the woman around. She bent Lori's arm and raised it upward so that Lori was forced to stand on her tiptoes.

Lori never realized the sheer strength of the teenager. Sandy was slightly taller than Lori and although the girl was slender, she was extremely athletic. The girl's main objective at this point was demonstrating just how hopeless it was to struggle. Lori's head was filled with images of her innocent daughter and she wondered what drastic circumstances could have happened to allow Sandy to gather such damning evidence.

Sandy only used one hand to hold Lori's arm pinned behind her back. Her other hand returned to Lori's hair and grabbed a handful of the dark, curly lochs, which caused Lori to yell for mercy. Sandy yanked Lori's head back and cradled the woman's head into the nook of her shoulder. Bright flashes of light kept going off and Lori realized what was happening. She could only imagine what people would think if they saw naked pictures of a married woman and a teenage girl. Everyone would blame the woman and think she was a pervert, which scared the wits out of Lori.

Lori desperately tried to pull away from Sandy, but the girl was far too strong. There were numerous flashes from the boy's camera and Lori felt sick. Using every bit of strength, she finally managed to straighten up and somehow step forward. Lori almost fell, but she managed to remain on her feet when Sandy abruptly let go of her hair and viciously turned her around at the same time.

The teen's eyes were ablaze, but the girl knew exactly what to do. Sandy took all the fight out of Lori with one slap of her hand. Lori staggered on her feet and she didn't notice the girl's hand when it lashed out. Sandy slapped her face so hard it jerked Lori's head to the side in a whiplash fashion.

Again Lori staggered, but she didn't fall because the girl grabbed her. Her cheek was on fire and Lori could not remember ever being slapped by anyone. Everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to think. "You're my slut ... my bitch. My personal little bitch who will do anything I say," Sandy hissed. "You saw all the pictures Brad took ... with you completely naked. They all show the chaperone with an innocent teenager. Those pictures are enough to blackmail any woman."

Lori didn't mean to show weakness, but she started to cry, as it was too frightening knowing her destiny was in the teenage girl's hands. She dropped to her knees and didn't try to cover her nudity, as the severe trauma felt overpowering. "Sandy! Dear gawd, Sandy. Please don't do this," Lori pleaded. "I'll do anything ... please, just don't show my pictures, or Julia's to anyone."

The camera flashes continued and Lori merely looked over at Brad through tear filled eyes, realizing she was sinking deeper and deeper in trouble. Brad feasted on her rich treasures and she didn't know of any way to stop the teenager. Lori sobbed and remained on her knees, letting the young girl stroke her fingers through her messed up hair in an affectionate fashion. Suddenly Sandy's face was in front of her and the girl's expression showed no mercy at all. "Get up! Stand up and let Brad see you ... all of your sexy body," Sandy ordered.

Lori couldn't remember being so defeated. Somehow she managed to get to her feet with the help of the girl and stood still while letting the teenage boy ogle her nakedness. Every time her hands moved to cover her nakedness, Sandy slapped them down to her sides.

"Brad has never screwed a girl. He's a virgin. We didn't want to do it ... fuck the other night when you caught us together. I could get pregnant and that would be disastrous," she whispered, leaving Lori with the impression she wasn't finished. "I have decided that Brad should have his first fuck. Now I've found a willing slut!"

Lori wanted to die, but the girl wouldn't let her. "My God, I didn't realize you were so tempting. Now ... I see you have the sexiest body. I can hardly wait to see it all ... up close," she whispered sending more fear through Lori. "Of course you could just leave ... go to your cottage. And let me post Julia's nude pictures ... and your pictures on websites and email them to all of your friends."

Lori was distraught. "Sandy, oh please don't. You just can't show them to anyone. I'll do anything ... I'll pay you!"

Sandy was in control and knew it. "You're not leaving," she whispered in a most taunting manner. "I can understand not wanting anyone to see Julia's pictures. Also, I'm not sure what people would say if they saw an innocent teenager with a married woman. A married woman who willing exposed herself."

To Lori's dismay, the boy was taking pictures again before she could do anything to stop him. Lori felt helpless and the only thing she could think of was covering her nudity with her hands and arms. This time Sandy permitted the cover-up, knowing it merely added to the incriminating illusion of the pictures. One very intimidating aspect of the drama for Lori was how Sandy made sure her own pretty face was fully exposed to the camera. The girl kept her evil smile right next to Lori's nakedness, which made the scene far more incriminating than it really was.

"I think you should move your arm ... move your hand away from your luscious tits," Sandy said with a definite threatening tone. "Now! Move your Goddamn hand ... now!"

The clicking never stopped, as Brad kept taking pictures. Lori never intended moving her arm, but suddenly it was down by her side. The boy madly snapped pictures, as his girlfriend's hand boldly fondled Lori's right boob. The girl acted like she was in-charge and brazenly put the big titty on display for the camera lens.

"Now the other hand. Move it before I get mad," Sandy ordered. The girl swiftly circled and put her arms around Lori. Sandy stood behind Lori and she leaned in to nibble her ear, as she turned to face her boyfriend. "Show Brad your pussy ... show him your beautiful cunt, or else!"

Lori perceived Sandy's demands as a threat. She wondered how to get out of the dilemma, which seemed to be getting worse by the minute. She shivered as Sandy's lips brushed her ear. "I want to watch it all. Watch Brad get his first pussy. Watch Brad get his first piece of ass. Watch Brad cum in his first cunt. Watch him blow is load inside his first cunt," she whispered. "Do you know the one thing that I really want to watch?"

Lori heard the question, but she had no way of answering. Then Sandy grabbed Lori's left hand and pulled the arm down to the side. "I've never watched a blowjob," the teen girl hissed into her victim's ear. "Never watched someone suck a cock," she said. "Oh, my God! I can hardly wait to see it for real, to see you sucking cock."

Arms hanging listlessly at her sides, Lori closed her eyes tightly knowing the teenage boy was staring at her most private charms. She cringed hearing Sandy taunting, "Brad can see your snatch!" Lori squeezed her eyes closed, as tight as possible, hoping everything would go away, but Sandy wasn't finished. The girl noticed Lori's toiletry bag sitting on a ledge and her razor was out of the bag. "I see you were shaving ... getting rid of all that ugly hair. Now I think it's time to really get rid of it all."

Lori stood still. It took several seconds for Sandy's words to register in her distraught mind and then she started to tremble. Sandy reached behind her and turned the shower on again. She readjusted the showerhead so the spray missed her, but grazed Lori. "Bradley likes his pussy shaved ... clean and shaved just like mine," Sandy whispered. The girl reached for the razor and handed it to Lori. "Do it ... now!"

The order sent shivers up Lori's spine, making the back of head tingle. Her hand vibrated like mad from extreme nervousness, as she took the Lady Schick out of the girl's hand. "Sandy. Please don't ... make me. Andy will never understand."

Sandy smiled at her and there was no evidence of compassion on her pretty face. "It will be easier for you to explain a shaved pussy to your husband than explaining perverted pictures," Sandy said. "I want Brad to watch when his sexy slut shaves herself."

"Please no, no," Lori pleaded.

"I'd do it, but heaven knows I'd probably cut your slutty snatch to pieces," Sandy said.

To make matters worse, Brad moved into the shower area and stood against the wall, staring directly at her. Lori noticed the evil glint in his eyes and she hesitated. Everything Sandy said was true. She could most likely explain a new fashion to Andy, but certainly the pictures would be her downfall. Suddenly there was a helping hand on her own, guiding it towards her midsection. Sandy licked her lips as she spoke. "Now! Do it now, or else."

Lori pleaded with her eyes but that was useless, as she felt Sandy's eyes burning a hole right through her. She glanced downward and then the girl deftly pushed her under the hot water. A sob came out of her throat when her hand moved and put the razor at the top of her neatly trimmed patch of hair. She noticed how the water ran down her torso and plastered the black, curly strands against her pelvis.

When the razor slowly slipped downward and left a brilliant, white strip of flesh, Lori felt like crying. She made a mistake by turning sideways, away from the leering boy, but Sandy quickly rectified it. "Face me. Face Brad. He wants to watch you make yourself really pretty," she whispered. "I'd truly love to be in the room when you tell your husband that you shaved your dirty pussy for Brad."

Lori's entire body shuddered, but somehow she managed to remove all of the pussy hair without seriously cutting herself. She concentrated so hard on shaving her pubic hair and it was the hardest thing she had ever done. Without looking up or at the teenagers, Lori heard footsteps cross the floor, as Sandy left her side. Then she heard Brad leave the shower and join his girlfriend.

The suspense got the best of her. She looked up and peered across the shower and out into the main change room. Lori watched in horror, as Sandy picked up her clothes, and handed them to Brad. "Come here, Mrs. B. It's time!"

Although it was merely seconds, Lori felt like it was an eternity. She stared at the teenagers, realizing her dilemma worsened. Sandy's hand was outstretched and it was obvious what the girl wanted, by the motion of her fingers beckoning Lori forward. Lori was unsure, but she hesitantly walked towards the teens. "Sandy. Dear gawd, Sandy, please don't do this."

Sandy had one thing on her mind. "Hurry up. We're going to Brad's cabin and have some fun," she said with a creepy smile. The artificial smile immediately faded and the girl sneered, "Don't make me mad, bitch. If you do, I promise you'll regret it!"

Lori heard the disparaging remark and fully believed it. Just as she neared the girl, Sandy turned and along with Brad headed towards the exit. Lori glanced around the room and the only thing left was her towel, which still draped over a locker door. She hesitated and stared at her blackmailers, as Brad had her clothes bunched tightly in his hands. "But ... but?"

Sandy stopped at the door and turned towards Lori. "Don't worry. Nobody will see you walk across camp," she said, waving her cellphone in Lori's direction. "Samantha is with the others and she'll phone me if anyone heads back to camp."

Lori was still unsure and stood motionless, which seemed to upset the girl. Not wanting to infuriate Sandy any further, Lori tried to reason with the girl. "Sandy. I'll forget about everything. I'll forget about everything that happened here ... and won't say a thing," she whispered with her stomach filling with great anticipation. "Please Sandy, I won't report you."

Sandy opened the door invitingly and she seemed to hold it open for Lori. "I'm not afraid of you reporting me ... ever again," she said. "Now get that pretty ass over here and we'll have a party with Brad. If I have to wait ... you'll be sorry. Very Sorry!"

Her world seemed to be closing in around her and all Lori could do was grab the towel. She wrapped it tightly around her and felt slightly relieved to be covered up. When she approached the teens, Sandy grabbed her hand and they were out the door in a hurry. They almost ran the short distance across the camp to Brad's cabin and Lori was actually thankful when they got inside. Even with Sandy's assurances that nobody else would be there, Lori was still afraid to be caught.

It was fairly dimly lit inside and Sandy quickly proceeded over to the cot used by her boyfriend. When she got to the bed, she wheeled her captive around so that Lori was pressed up against the side of the bed. Then she merely let go of Lori's hand and held her hand out as if she wanted something. When the girl's eyes shifted to the towel and then back to stare intently into Lori's eyes, it was obvious what she demanded.

Lori was too petrified to move so Sandy swiftly grabbed the tucked-in corner of the towel, which was at the top of Lori's chest. In a swift jerk, she removed the towel, leaving the shivering woman brazenly naked once again. "We have hours ... enough time for Brad to get his first piece of ass," Sandy whispered, feeling more and more confident. "Have you ever been screwed by a teenager ... a virgin teenager?"

Lori vowed to hold her breath until she collapsed, which would end the dramatic episode. Her eyes got bigger when Sandy moved closer and they came face to face. She felt the girl's burning breath wash over her flushed face and it kept getting hotter and hotter. Although she couldn't see past Sandy, she noticed enough to know Brad was busy taking off his clothes. She saw his shirt fly in one direction and then his pants in another.

With a flick of his foot, Brad's shorts flew in the air, and Lori was unable to hold her breath any longer. She gasped for much needed air and then Sandy deviously rotated around her shaking torso. The girl kissed Lori on the cheek and then stood right beside her. "I love being with Brad ... feeling him against me," Sandy whispered. "What do you think? Is he anything like your husband?"

Lori's eyes were so big they almost popped out of her head. She stared at the boy, as he furiously jerked his enlarged penis. Brad's hand pumped back and forth along the shaft of his hard cock and he boldly masturbated like a sex-starved maniac.

"That's all we normally get to do. Brad has to jerk-off when we are together. I can't take a chance on getting pregnant," Sandy whispered putting her face right next to Lori's. "But now I get to watch ... watch you suck him off."

Lori trembled and it was all she could do to remain standing. She stared across the room at something that should have disgusted her, but it didn't. Brad stroked his magnificent penis and Lori's eyes grew larger, as his rod seemed to swell more and more. "I know you're very experienced ... being married and all," Sandy said. "What do you think of Brad ... of his big pussy-pounder?"

Lori desperately wanted to lie, but that was not something she knew how to do. "Dear gawd, it's big ... too big," she whispered, almost too low to be heard.

Sandy was relentless. She put her lips next to Lori's burning ear and whispered her demands. "Brad is going to fuck his first slut. He's going to fuck you and fill your cunt with his baby-maker."

Lori was distraught. "No. No ... dear gawd, no!"

Sandy's tongue lashed out in a taunting fashion. "No? No, what?"

The only man Lori had sex with since college was Andy. They dated all though high school and although Lori dated a few other men in college, she felt totally inexperienced when it came to men. Lori married Andy right after graduation and she had never been unfaithful to her husband. Something unexpected confronted her and Lori didn't know how to react. "I'm married. I just can't do anything ... with someone other than Andy."