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Unleashing the Other

Copyright© 2012 by Mark Gander

Chapter 4

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Frank Pezzo is a bastard who grew up Italian and Catholic in a WASP city in the South. He has many inner demons, but he is learning that not all demons are bad. Some come in rather handy, especially when returning to Chattanooga and reuniting with the many women in his life. Prepare for many secrets to be unveiled.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   boy   girl   Ma/Ma   Ma/mt   mt/mt   Mult   Consensual   Lolita   NonConsensual   Fiction   School   Workplace   Extra Sensory Perception   Post Apocalypse   Paranormal   Cheating   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Incest   BDSM   Anal Sex   Oral Sex  

I have to say that fucking Sally and Kelly together was the sort of thrill that now typified my glorious new life. It was also the opportunity to give Kelly what Sally had last time: my seed inside her. Not that this happened early on. It took several minutes of fucking each woman in turns, back and forth, getting them all hot and bothered, before I found my next load shooting out. I then took a breather, as not even the Other always stuck around for an encore on every occasion.

I relaxed and watched Lisa, Jim, and Michelle in one threesome, while Missy, Sandra, and Katie had their own. Michelle's tongue buried itself in Lisa's ass while Jim fucked her own tush, a scene that left the poor man with no other choice but to cum in his sister-in-law's backdoor. Then each lady started licking him clean, sucking him down to the base as well in the process. He looked like a jackpot winner that evening, as the pair of sisters went down on him and serviced their other man.

"Aren't we the luckiest guys ever, Jim?" I grinned at my new friend with benefits.

"Yeah, no kidding," he agreed, as his daughters continued their action with Missy.

Lisa's girls had the poor deaf woman pinned down to the floor, with Sandra's tongue assaulting her cunt and Katie's pussy riding her face. They couldn't have heard any protests, even if she cared to utter them, which, of course, she didn't. Missy was at their mercy and they had none at all. The young women ravished their "aunt" repeatedly, making her cum almost continually in one gigantic orgasm until she collapsed in a slackened state. Not surprisingly, Katie came as well, though not as hard as Missy did.

"Well, boys and girls, I think it's supper time, don't you? I could use some of either that breakfast or that pizza. What do you say?" I left the matter open, of course. There was plenty of both, of course.

"Let's save breakfast for the morning. Pizza for now, huh? We could use the calories for sure, as we've burned many of them again today," Michelle suggested, winking at me.

"Naturally. Speaking of which, I propose that we watch another movie while we're eating, but I must warn you that I can't promise not to assault anyone's virtue at some point or another. So many damn sexy folks around here, after all," I teased them all.

"Is that a threat or a promise, babe? Because it sounds a lot like the latter. I'll be more disappointed now if no one's 'virtue' is 'assaulted' as you put it. I can't guarantee that I won't be an aggressor, either, to ensure that it happens or just from sheer lust," Michelle dared me.

"Neither can I," another voice spoke up, and it wasn't familiar at all to any of them but me.

"Rebecca Jane Smythe, what brings you to this neck of the woods? We're divorced, if you recall correctly," I reminded the woman who dumped me.

"Actually, my name is Mrs. Francesco Pezzo, and no, we're not divorced, as a matter of fact. We're still very much married. Did you really think that because I was angry at you, that I stopped craving your body and had no second thoughts when the moment of truth came? Oh, I sent you the papers, of course, but I ripped up your copy instead of filing anything. We are still legally man and wife, my dear, and I do not intend to give that up to anyone," Becky insisted, much to my astonishment and that of my lovers.

"Well, this is a bit more complicated now than you and me. Or, for that matter, us and any casual flings. I have several serious partners, as you can see. Can you fit into that lifestyle, Becky?" I confronted her with the reality of my new life.

"Try me. And I mean that literally. Fucking try me already. Use me any way you like, Frank. Turn me over to your friends for their pleasure, too. Any punishment you want to impose on me, I'll accept with delight. I'm your bitch, Frank. Really, I have been ever since we met. I just fought it for a while. Now I've resigned myself to the reality, thanks to the kind of desperate loneliness and horniness I felt once you walked out.

"I can't take that life anymore, Frank. If being with you means being with them, too, that's fine and dandy with me, and I'll even kiss your sheilas with a smile on my face. I did what we Aussies call 'walkabout' and it sealed the deal. I knew at the end of that for an absolute certainty that I belonged not only with you, but to you as well.

"So, that's how it is with me, Frank. I'm here to offer my immediate and unconditional surrender to my husband, from now on. I don't care where I live or what I do. So, how about it? Do you accept me? Am I yours once more?" she asked me, clearly wondering where she stood with me.

"Oh, it's not that simple. You still want to be my wife, the first woman in my life. That door has closed. Oh, we'll stay married, but you can't just walk back into your old position, you see. So, here's my offer. I claim one of your holes. Jim gets his pick of the other two. Then we figure out the status of the third afterward. We're all a family now, you see. You can be part of the family, but only on our terms. They have a say in your fate as well as I do. Do you still want this marriage, if it means what I just stated?" I presented a much starker and tougher choice to Becky than she perhaps anticipated.

It wasn't just up to me, after all. The Other plus the others had a say in it, too. The look on Becky's face was one of incredulity at first, as she realized that she wouldn't just be having sex with these other people: they would share control of her life with me. She would have to serve them as well as me, and that was a jolting thought to my estranged spouse. I was still a bit stunned that she declined to make the split permanent and legal, but then apparently the Other had more of a grip on her than even she admitted.

"Very well, then. Which hole do you want, Frank?" Becky accepted the deal, now evidently calmer after doing so.

"That's easy. I want your ass. I would say your pussy, but I believe that claiming your butt is more of a lesson to you. In fact, I don't just want your asshole, but also your crack and your buns, too. Will you submit them as you agreed?" I demanded, definitely pulling a surprise on her.

"If that's what you want, Frank, then I am happy to give up all rights to my bottom. There, shall I put it in writing for you? My arse is yours and you can fuck it anytime you please!" my wife agreed without any further hesitation.

"I'm glad that you saw reason, dear. Don't worry, I do still care about you and you will be a very happy woman in short order, just as you hoped. I wouldn't mind it in writing, just to show that you're committed to this new arrangement. Now, Jim, how about it? Which hole? Pussy or mouth?" I presented the other man present with his options, though he already knew them, of course.

Jim took only seconds to grin and answer,"Pussy, of course, since you don't mind giving it to me. Your wife's cunt is likely to be rather tight by now, after so long without you. Besides, you're knocking my wife up. It's only fair if I can return the favor."

"Works for me, though I may make a deal with you for the second turn at putting a bun in her oven, so to speak," I expressed my delight at this deliciously kinky idea.

"Well, I assumed as much, Boss," Jim gave me the thumbs-up gesture.

"So, what about my mouth?" Becky posed the question before she could stop herself.

"The girls should own that. Collectively, of course. I predict that you're going to be a very busy gal in the future, dear. As I said, I love you still, but sometimes tough love is necessary. This is such a case. Nor is this system temporary. You might gain some respect and be largely treated in other ways as one of us, a member of the family, in due time, but you will never be free of the special, territorial claims that we each own to you. I will always own your ass, Jim your pussy, and the girls your mouth, for the rest of your life. Is this clear, baby?" I asserted, sure of myself.

"Absolutely. Please know that I submit to this on the basis that as far as I am concerned, all of this belonged to you already. I don't mind any of this, well, okay, I mind it somewhat, but I'm in no position to resist your plan. I have yielded to you and I will do as you wish. When does this take effect, though?" Becky wondered.

"Now, slut. I have a pussy that can use licking while you stand there, running your mouth. Come here and lick me clean. Now, what about 'the Mask', since we've already seen one Jim Carrey film?" Lisa ordered my wife to service her and suggested another movie as casually as breathing. I must confess that she impressed me with her unusual display of authority toward my spouse.

"Fine with me, hon. How about you gals?" I asked the others, still in mortal guise.

"Hey, you're in charge, dear," Sally reminded me, causing a grin.

"Thank you, sweet cousin. It's nice to know that my position is now clear here," I smiled in response to her declaration about me.

"Oh, that's been evident for some time now, buddy," Jim backed my cousin up, as did the others by nodding their heads in approval.

Becky proved to be a trooper in this respect. She lived up exactly to her end of the deal, spreading Lisa's thighs and applying her tongue to the woman's folds with unexpected zest. Obviously, she didn't find the flavors exactly unpleasant to her taste buds. On the contrary, she relished the taste of Jim's wife, licking and sucking on her cunt and her clit as we sat and viewed the film that she proposed (which was as much of a riot as I remembered in comic terms).

I planned to be the aggressor, but as I ate my Canadian bacon pizza and watched the movie (and caught glimpses of Becky's servicing of Lisa), I noted that Michelle was on her knees in front of me. Her face left no question of her purpose, especially once Missy joined her silently in worshiping my cock. I was fully aware that both women had just eaten a couple of slices of pizza, but they seemed somehow hungry for my dick and cum as well.

When Lisa came, she fed a slice to Becky as a reward, prompting my wife to eat it quickly. She seemed worried that she might not be allowed a chance to do that shortly, once the others had the urge to use her oral services. She was right to think that, because Sandra and Katie soon guided her to a place between them, so she could alternate her favors to each of them.

This wasn't the only thing to turn me on, nor was the experience of being served by the mouths and tongues of Missy and Michelle. Sally and Kelly emulated them in sucking Jim off. Everyone still enjoyed the movie, but primarily as background noise while we reveled in oral delights. Lisa, meanwhile, lightly stroked her pussy while watching all of us. I could tell that she would want more cock soon. Becky's mouth was nice, but dick was still Lisa's preference.

Sandra's and Katie's moans of pleasure affected both Jim and me, and their climaxes only preceded ours by a minute or two. We each left a load for the girls to share and then it was their turn to cum. They forgot about the movie for a moment and even the pizza, passing my wife between them and using her mouth as if it was a new sex toy. Then again, come to think of it, that's exactly what it was. Becky certainly didn't complain, but then her mouth was a bit too busy to do so even if she wished to gripe at her treatment. From the smell of her damp pussy, however, I guessed and the Other knew that she was perfectly satisfied with the new situation. She was content to be our slut now.

At that point, with Becky's face soaked by the juices of all of our other women, Jim and I decided to pause the film on the player and double-team Becky. I could tell from his face that he wanted the same thing that I did: a turn with Becky. No doubt Lisa and others would get it soon as well, but Becky was overdue for a good DP.

"Jim, lie down on the floor. Becky, straddle him in the cowgirl position, so he can fuck your pussy. I'm going for your ass," I told them in the Other's supernatural voice.

Now that It was in command, I knew that I would have a lot of fucking in me. The Other gave me incredible recuperative powers for encore sex, I knew by now from experience. I would just focus on enjoying the benefits of its power. I soon began ramming my hard cock deep inside my wife's bowels, while she got pounded from the other end by Jim. Few things were as awesome as sodomizing Becky after doing without any of her holes for so long.

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