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Brring! The school bell sounded
the end of another banal day at Eastgate high. Most of the students rushed to
their lockers like a herd of frightened wildebeests on migration. One student
in Ms. Gledhill’s 6th period sophomore English class did not, however.
Zachary Aleckar waited for the class to clear before
approaching his teacher.
"Ms G, I do not understand what why I only got C-, I
mean that is barely passing."
"Language like 'I mean' is why Zach; your thought
process and arguments were wonderful, and they are what saved your grade.
Remember, half the grade is composition."
"But Ms G, I tried my best."
"I understand, but I am to grade on the quality of
the work not the effort put into it."
"Well, can I do a re-write then?"
"Are you sure you have time with your AP math and
physics classes?"
"I think so. I might have more homework then I like
on the weekend, but I can accept that."
"Very well then, I will allow a re-write. You must
however, go over the flaws in the original paper with me this afternoon."
Zach winced visibly, he really wanted to get over to his
friends' house; they were going to finish and launch a rocket today. There was
silence as Ms. Gledhill waited for Zach's decision. Finally he agreed.
Half an hour, and many criticisms later Zach emerged from
room 99 and walked down the 9th hall to the math wing. He was frustrated; each
stylistic and technical flaw that Ms. Gledhill had pointed out was part of what
he considered his style. It was as if she wanted to kill his voice and make him
sound like the people who wrote those damn grammar books that she so loved.
'The hell with it,' he thought. 'I do math and science;
let her take her damn grammar and shove it up her ass.' He passed through the
math wing and out into a bright, spring, afternoon.
'Wednesday over! Well at least I am past the middle of
the week. Now to get to Chris 'n Ricks house,' and contemplating model rocket
engines he set out to retrieve his bike.
***
"Where the hell is Zach!?" Complained Chris.
"How the hell am I supposed to know? Did you try
calling him?" asked Rick in reply.
"At least five times god damn it! He’s the only one
of us who understands the new
engines–”
"That we bought."
"Yeah, but he made the fuselage, and has done most
of the assembly."
"Yeah whatever, I’m gonna call Jill and see what
she's up to."
"Man, how come you waste time with her?"
"You know why you idiot; she may not be as pretty as
your Meg, or Zack's Sara, but you haven't gotten any yet even though you have
been working harder."
"Man, fuck you, how can you make fun of your own
brother for getting blue-balled - "
"Pretty easily apparently."
"Shiiit! I didn't tell you what happened on Saturday
with Meg. I am over at her house, right, and we're necking on the couch in her
game room when Meg looks at me with those fucking hypnotic green eyes and says,
'My parents aren't going to be home till late today...'
"So I get all excited, like, you know, I think I am
finally gonna score. She got up off the couch and turned on her stereo, and
then she started to dance. I thought she wanted to dance so I got up too.
Instead she pushed me back down and started to grind that sweet ass into my
lap.
"Now I started to firm up right away, and she must
have noticed ‘cause she stopped grinding and moved over to start dry humping my
leg."
"You're shitting me, Meg? Miss, no-frenching-in
public Meg?"
"That’s right, I couldn't believe it either. In fact
the only part that believed it was king cobra. He was raring to go so I slipped
my right hand to her left breast and started kneading. She moaned and shoved
her tongue in my mouth. I thought she was going to swallow my tongue while
choking me with hers.
"I thought I was going to pass out from lack of air,
but thankfully she pulled out her tongue, licked my ear and stood up. She
started to sway again, slowly, carefully, to the beat; I didn’t get off the
couch this time. Then she started balling up her shirt at her stomach. Now Meg
has this great flat stomach, not muscular but flat and soft. She knows it
drives me wild, and I was about to grab her when she brought her torso right to
my face. I did what came natural and stuck my tongue in her belly button and
then she-"
"Broke out laughing ‘cause it tickled too
much," joked Rick.
"Man fuck you! She didn't laugh; she liked it so
much that she grabbed my head and held it there. She probably wanted more but I
wanted more too; more of her skin and less of her clothes that is. So I pushed
her away and grabbed her shirt to pull it off her. I didn’t get far though, ‘cause
she slapped my hand away.
She did not disappoint for long; she wiggled out of her
shirt and winked. I was so stunned I fell back onto the couch. Meg then turned
and shook her ass in my face, and in those tight jeans little is left to the
imagination.
"She kept dancing and teasing me, and I was getting
totally worked up when she suddenly stopped and turned off the music.
" 'What
are you doing babes?' I asked getting up.
" 'Shh,
sit,' she replied quietly, and I of course did what she asked. I had no idea
what to expect. I wasn't sure if she would break out laughing and tell me to go
home or jump in my lap.
"My doubts were put to rest immediately as she
unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and walked over to me.
" 'Peel
them off Chris, but leave the panties,' Meg said in her best impression of
seductive voice. She was trying to sound sultry but the teenager in her was too
strong and her request came out so cute that I grabbed her and pressed her lips
to my mouth. She kissed back hard, and held my head with her hands. My hands
however, were busy getting her jeans down, and I can’t tell you how hard it was
to not send her panties down with them! But Meg is my girlfriend so I decided
not to push it.
"She stepped out of her jeans, and without breaking
our kiss sat down in my lap facing me. You know that means that my crotch was
touching hers. She must have felt how hard I was, ‘cause she broke our kiss,
grinned and said, 'How about we get some of your clothes off.'
"Now I would have jumped up and been naked in less
than 30 seconds but Meg was determined to take it slow. She didn't budge from
where she sat, and just started unbuttoning my shirt while she kissed me. Once
she had all the buttons open she spread the shirt, ran her hands through my
chest hair and suddenly bit my right nipple. I'd had my eyes closed till then
relaxing, letting her do as she would. But this startled me, and I opened my
eyes to see her giving me this impish grin. By now I was not sure if this was
the girl, the virgin, that I started dating at the beginning of the school
year."
"Shit dude, who knew Meg would turn out this
hot," quipped Rick, "but come on, what happened next?"
"Well, there we are, her in her underwear and me
getting there when we hear a shout from the front of the house.
“ 'Guess
who's home?!'
“ 'Holy
shit! My brother!' Yelped Meg as she jumped up and quickly got dressed.
“ 'Your
brother? I thought he was at college,' I replied while straightening out my
clothes.
“ 'He was,
but this week is his spring break. I thought that he and his friends would go
to
“ 'Shit,
couldn't he have waited a couple hours?'
“ 'Shh,
looks like you are going to meet him.'
"Rick you know both of us are pretty decent in size,
right?"
"Yeah, I guess, just under 6 feet, 180. Why?"
"Well Meg's brother walks in and he was 3 inches
taller, probably 30 lbs heavier, and when he shook my hand his grip felt like a
vise! This was not a guy you fucked with!
"Since he was there, Meg and I knew we weren't going
to get any privacy, so we invited him to watch with us the movie which we were
supposed to be watching."
"God damn Chris, that sucks!"
"And what’s more, on Monday she tells me that since
her brother is with the family, her parents have decided to go visit their grandma,
so she is gone till Sunday!"
"Ha! Not just foiled but filleted! Those balls of
yours must be indigo by now!"
"Man!" And so saying Chris punched his brother
which started one of their common friendly brawls. Two wrestlers rooming
together is bound to produce such things.
***
As
Chris was starting his story a few miles away, Zach got on his bike and pedaled
hard out of the school bike lot. He was already late, but as he got to the
But similar to Chris's former situation, Zach had gotten
no farther then mutual groping; but since Sara came from an old-fashioned
family Zach considered the fondling an accomplishment. And furthermore, Sara
was very paranoid about sex. She had this idea that once she had had sex she
would belong to the boy and her to her, so she was not about to do anything
hasty.
So, wrapped up in malcontent mutterings about his
gorgeous girlfriend’s miserly rationing of sex Zach got to “his short cut.” Or
that is at least how he thought about it since as far as he knew he was the
first person to find it and only he, Chris, and Rick knew about it. The “short
cut” was actually a path off the road that was hidden behind a barbed wire
fence and a lot of bushes. The fence protected county open space that was free
to be roamed by anybody, but like any government open space, had only certain
entrances so as to keep out unauthorized motor vehicles and to keep in some of
the wild animals.
Where Zach was, the barbed wire fence curiously had a
hole in it. Not a hole that was cut or crashed but rather the massive
collection of bushes had apparently been there before the government decided to
make the fence. When it did, the fencer just put one fencepost on either side
of the mess; he most likely believed that no one in his right mind would try to
make it through those bushes. He obviously neither had a teenage boy to deal
with, nor did he remember being one himself.
Zach had actually fallen into the bushes a year back when
he and his friends had, against the good advice of their parents, been playing
ball in the street near the school. Rick had launched a pass and Zach, not
looking in front of him, ran headlong into the bushes only to land relatively
unscathed on the other side, on a faint path that led into the light forest
that pervaded that part of the open space. The boys were of course curious and
investigated the path for at least a mile into the open space. They found that
it cut through the open space and with a pair of wire cutters they were able to
open the fence on the other side. This gave them a nice private thoroughfare
into their neighborhood that saved them from biking several miles around the
open space boundary. While exploring, the boys had also come across a small
creek that apparently was an offshoot of the large creek that ran through the
open space. At one of the more secluded places along this little creek the boys
had bought, borrowed, and stolen enough supplies to construct three walls, a roof,
and a very wide door. This served as their little getaway. They hid
pornography, a bit of weed, and anything else they needed to conceal there.
This was also where they brought their girlfriends from time to time to try
different things; unfortunately few of the latter had worked so far.
After looking around for a moment Zach plunged into the
brush on his bike.
‘Damn, I have got to pick up
some of the specs from the Shed.’ And going over what he needed in his head, he
turned his bike down the creek towards the Shed.
As he approached the makeshift structure, he saw rays of
light coming through the cracks in the walls.
‘Chris or Rick is here? I wonder what for,’ thought Zack.
But as he came within hearing range he was startled to hear female giggling.
‘Whoa! They didn’t get their girlfriends started on some
playtime did they?’ Zack dropped his bike a good thirty feet up stream from the
Shed and circled around, at a similar distance, to the front. The tree line on
the shore was only about twelve feet from the creek so Zach was well hidden by
various trees and bushes. When turned to face the Shed he took his mini
binoculars, which he carried so that he could spot his rockets once they had
reached high altitudes, and angled them towards the open door of the Shed.
To his utter amazement he saw Jen Myers and Crystal
Brooks, the former a freshman, and the latter a junior, two of the hottest
girls at their high school, naked, mouth to mouth, chest to chest, and with
their fingers in each others’ crotch. Zach immediately whipped out his cell
phone and dialed Chris.
“Chris, hi this is Zach listen –”
“Man where the fuck have you been; you were supposed to
be here forty-five minutes ago!”
“Never mind that now –”
“What the fuck do you mean never mind!”
“Listen, shut up and listen!
You and Rick need to get over here to the Shed NOW! Swing around to the school
side and then come in from that entrance. Make sure you are real quiet. Oh yeah,
tell Rick to bring his Polaroid ™, and the zoom lens, and hurry!”
“Zach, you fucking crazy ass, what the hell is goin’ on
and why do you need the camera!?”
“There are two naked chicks in the Shed! I shit you not!
Now you and Chris get your asses over hear fast. I am going to turn off my
phone so the girls don’t hear the sound bye.”
“Wait, Zach –”
***
“Rick, you are not going to believe this.”
“What?”
“Zach says that there are two naked girls in the Shed and
that we should get over there fast with your camera.”
“Dude, quit kiddin’ around tell me what Zach said,” replied
Chris obviously not believing his dumbfounded sibling.
“That is what he said, dude; seriously.” Rick pressed.
His brother could see the seriousness in his expression.
“Well, what the hell. If he is screwing with us we’ll
kick his ass, but if he isn’t then… Dude two naked chicks!!!” The idea of
actually getting a look at live nude female bodies finally hit him.
“Okay let’s go.” And so the two grabbed the camera, their
bag full of model rocket paraphernalia, jumped on their bikes and headed out.
***
They biked around the open space on the road, until they
got to the entrance that Zach had used thirty minutes earlier. Looking around
they crashed through the bushes and poured on every ounce of energy they had.
When they got to within half a mile of the Shed, they eased off and approached
from the side Zach said they should. To do this they had to abandon the path
and picking their way through the woods was no easy task with their bikes so by
the time they found Zach they were huffing and puffing from exertion.
“Shit you guys were panting so loud I could have found
you if I were blind! And anyway, what took you guys so long,” Zach scolded.
“What if they had left!?”
“Dude shut-up,” retorted Rick, “We had to bike around the
damn open space. Now give me those binoculars so that I can have a look.”
“Here,” said Zach as he handed Rick the binoculars.
Putting the instrument to his eyes, Rick pointed his
vision into the Shed. The girls had shifted position now. The gorgeous Jen
Myers whose waist length raven colored hair turned heads in the halls of the
high school had her head in between Crystal Brooks’ long tan legs.
The boys were not close enough to hear the moaning going
on in the shed, but Rick at least, because he had the binoculars, could tell
that
“Alright guys, here it is, we have a camera with a zoom
lens, plenty of film and bikes. What we need to do is to take pictures of them
going like they are right now. The pictures need to show the whole scene; you know,
their faces and what they are doing. Once we have a bunch photos we put all but
the second best one into the rocket-gear bag and bury it with a marker that
only we will recognize. Then I will take the photo and walk up to them and make
them an offer: they fuck us whenever we want or we put these pictures up all
over the school, mail them to their parents, and post them on the internet.”
“Zach, you are fucking crazy that is blackmail! What if they
come clean to their parents?”
“Then deny the whole thing. We’ll already have the other
photos buried and we can take care of the one we show them by burning it (Zach
also carried a lighter because it was useful for the rocket launching as they
did not want to waste money on an electronic launching system). At worst all we
get is a free show; at best we have two lovely, if reluctant, pieces of ass for
whenever we want. Now tell me guys, is that or is it not worth the risk?”
Zach’s two friends were dumbfounded. Zach was always the smart yet safe and moral
one of the group. Usually it was Rick who hatched the crazy plans like the
model rocket shoulder launcher that had almost ripped of his brother’s ear.
This time however, Zach had woven together what to his friends’ adolescent
minds was a foolproof plan.
“I’m in,” Said Rick and Chris simultaneously.
“OK, get the camera …” and so the three put the camera
together and proceeded to snap of over 50 very compromising pictures of the two
young lovers.
Having completed their contingency plan, Zach grabbed
what he thought was one of the best pictures, stood up straight, and sauntered
over to the door of the Shed. He was so confident that his plan was going to
work that he actually popped a mint into his mouth so that his breath would be
fresh for whoever’s tongue happened to taste it. When he got to within a yard
of the door Zach noticed the distinct smell of a female’s sex. With a smirk he
went closer, and silhouetting himself in the doorway, relishing the sight of
“Oh my god!”
“Zach, ahh!!” The girls squealed as the tried to cover
themselves with their hands.
“Don’t bother with the modesty ladies. You have put on
quite a show for last hour.” Zach spoke in an even, almost chilling voice that
frightened the girls and his friends alike.
“Guys
get over hear.” The twins approached cautiously as the girls, still in utter
shock at having been caught, sat with wide eyes and open mouths.
“Ok
babes, here it is. We have tons of pictures of you two going at it here.” With
that Zach cast the picture he had brought with him on the ground.
“You
fucking perv!” shouted Crystal who was the first to recover her composure. “How
dare you spy on us, and then take pictures!”
“SHUT-UP
CUNT!” screamed Zach pounding his fist on the frail walls of the shed. “You and
Jen will do whatever we say, whenever we want it, and by that I mean anything,
anywhere. Is the understood? If you fail to comply then we will publish these
pictures in the school, on the internet, and mail them to your parents and
church.”
“What
no, please…” pleaded
“How?
What a typical stupid question for a jock to ask!” Zach laughed. His friends
laughed uneasily at his cruel flippant reply, more out of fear of Zach than
humor; they were wrestlers and therefore jocks themselves.. “I will do this
because I can. As to how, well you girls have had sex-ed.
“Now
Chris, Rick, let the girls undress you, but remember, I have first ups; it was
my plan.”
Then to
the girls he barked, “Move your cute asses darlings, or else.” The girls were
slow at first but started to move faster when Zach grabbed Jen’s hair and
pulled it hard, saying he would only let it go when both boys were undressed.
Finally
the two brothers stood there with their young cocks ready to go. All however
waited patiently because of Zach’s obvious dominance of the activities. The two
girls were trembling even though the spring day was quite warm and Chris and
Rick were amazed at how easily their friend had assumed not just dominance, not
just leadership, but an alpha-male type control over the small group that was
present. They wondered how all this would affect their daily lives.
Zach
grabbed the camera and had each of the girls pose at the feet of the brothers
and took more pictures of them in submissive poses.
“More
evidence my little ones,” he said with a not so sane laugh. Then handing the
camera to Rick, and taking off his own shirt he said to Jen, “Bring me to
readiness.” The words were not a request not an order but rather a command.
There was not threat, no malice just pure authority.
“I,..
I’ve never given a blowjob before,” demurred Jen, hoping her inexperience with
boys would earn her some reprieve. But Zach had other ideas.
“This
should be fun, eh boys? Breaking in a couple of bi-sexual virgins,” said Zach
to his friends. The two boys were still in a somewhat catatonic state, not yet
having recovered from their shock. “Damnit guys! If you can’t handle this then
get your asses back home. I’m man enough to take these two on!” The two girls
looked at the brothers, hoping they would leave allowing them to outnumber
Zach.
“Sorry
bud, we are still in a bit of shock.”
“Yeah,
I guess I jumped the gun. Listen, get the old blankets out of the plastic bag
we hid and spread them on the grass. These two cunts may not have minded
getting random shit all over themselves, but I care.”
The
brothers complied, and at Zach’s direction, once everyone was seated, they started
to tentatively explore
He was
gentle, very gentle. Jen could not understand why the boys had not simply
thrown the two girls on the ground and used them, but she was still afraid. The
fear unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, after all who truly knows the mind
of a teenage girl, acted as an aphrodisiac, and when Zach finally bit down on
her nipple Jen was wet and his teeth caused her to squeal with pleasure.
Rick’s
fingers moved lower and lower, as Chris used his mouth on her breasts. When
Rick reached
Feeling that both girls were ready, Zach whispered into
Jen’s ear, “Now I take off my pants and then let me lie down. Then straddle me
and suck me.” Jen was in a haze, girls were always good and safe for her but
the thrill of a strong masculine touch was getting to her. She hesitantly did
what Zach said. Chris noticed this and started to lay a now unresisting
Jen in the meantime had straddled Zach’s face. The second
her pussy touched his lips he plunged his tongue into her as far it would go.
“Ahhheeeiii!” Jen screamed out the first orgasm a male
had ever given her. Her pussy pulsating around Zach’s tongue, clinging then
freeing, then clinging again as Jen flopped around like a fish out of water. When
she came down she looked to Zach’s crotch and gasped. Mother Nature sometime
feels it proper to play jokes. Often the super large weight lifting macho man
will have a member like a used pencil. More rarely though, a nerd will end up
with a bat worthy of the Babe. Zach was
one such case. Mother Nature had made him generally shy with girls but had
compensated by awarding him a whopper. At age fifteen he was 10 inches long and
3 inches in diameter when erect. He knew he was big but till now had had little
opportunity to use it.
After getting over her initial shock, Jen, succumbing to
her own curiosity and the urgings of Zach, gingerly took him into her mouth.
The head jumped at her touch and she was strangely pleased to illicit such a
reaction from him. She worked on him learning as she went along and all the
while Zach finding that her clitoris was blessedly sensitive, continued to
bring her orgasms with his tongue and fingers. After a while Zach half yelled
that he was going to come. Jen not knowing what to do simply sucked harder and
her extra effort sucked Zach over the edge. His come gushed forth and at a loss
as to what to do, Jen swallowed his cum.
“Wow,” said Zach softly, “That was amazing!”
“Really?” Jen asked. She was beginning to feel something
strange for Zach. It was not lust, or attraction in the normal terms. His dominance
filled a hole in her that had existed since the death of her father years back.
He had not ever touched her sexually but he was very loving and always
controlled her and her environment making sure everything would be perfect for
his little girl. But he was gone now, and Zach somehow pushed every single
correct button.
“You are ready for me now,” said Zach; again, not a
question, not a request, not a threat, simply a statement. He gently pushed Jen
of his self, and sat up against the wall of the shed. He then pulled her to his
chest again, but this time had her half stand on her knees so that his cock was
aimed at her untainted sex. He made no move to enter her, letting her stay
there eyes closed, her body sweaty from the foreplay yet trembling in
anticipation. He brought his mouth to one nipple then another, and immediately
she started secreting more fluid. With one hand he took hold of his cock and ran
the tip along Jen’s slit. It took every bit of his self control to not plunge
up into her right away yet somehow he managed to control himself, and looking
into Jen’s eyes with a loving gaze said, “Give yourself to me.”
By the time Zach was telling Jen to give herself over to
him, Chris and Rick, having spent themselves once, switched holes and were at
it again, to the great pleasure of Crystal who had also had her first male
induced orgasm just a little while back.
“Give yourself to me,” Zach commanded, and Jen had no
other thought then to obey. She lowered herself, bringing 2 inches of Zach’s
meat into her. When his member touched her maidenhead she gasped. Zach
understanding this lifted her up and then lowered her down the same amount. Jen
was panting after only a few strokes and Zach knew it was her time. Pulling her
chest to his, and plunging his tongue in her mouth Zach slowly lowered her
further and further onto himself. When her maiden head stretched she broke
their kiss and bit down on his shoulder trying to stifle scream.
Awash in myriad emotions, Jen lusted for Zach’s cock and
needed of his strength, yet she was also afraid. She held back just a little
bit, even when he took her nipples into his mouth and gave her those exquisite
sensations, she held back her true self. Then suddenly Zach commanded her to
release everything, he wanted her, all of her, and suddenly she felt right.
Even with her hymen stretched and Zach going painfully slow, assuring her that
she felt every sensation, she felt right.
Then it happened, the thin membrane broke and Zach
plunged all the way in. Jen bit down hard on his shoulder, drawing blood, and
then they stopped moving. Zach could feel his blood mingled with Jen’s tears trickling
down his back, but that was of little importance. He kissed all around her
face, neck and ears again. Remaining still within her, he brought her back to
pleasure and then slowly started to move. He lifted her up, and then brought
her down, slowly, until she took an active role, with him no longer doing, only
guiding.
She buried her face in his neck and he could hear her
softly moan, “Zach, Zach, Zach,” as they moved together. Finally, she came for
the first time on his cock, in a wild frenzy bucking up and down, like a mare
in heat, but he guided her, controlled her and she started building again. The
second time she came quicker, and was soon building to the third.
“I will now make you mine,” whispered Zach into Jen’s ear
and then started playing with her clit to accelerate her orgasm to coincide
with his own. The whole time Jen simply moaned and mumbled with the occasional
intelligible cry of Zach’s name. They built together and then finally he
released into her and the new sensation brought her over the final time.
They sat there for ten minutes, Zach slowly shrinking
within Jen. When they both finally regained some of their senses, they kissed
tenderly.
“Zach, that was, I can’t believe it,” said Jen.
“It was amazing,” replied Zach.
“Oh my God, Zach your shoulder is bleeding.”
“Don’t worry. It’s something
to remember you by.”
“Remember me by,” questioned Jen with a hurt look on her
face, “I, I think I love you Zach, don’t abandon me. I don’t think I could take
it.”
“Love? I just blackmailed you and your friend into a
mini-orgy. How could you love me?”
“I need you. You are different from the Zach that I saw
in school earlier today. You are stronger, confident, and masterful.”
“You are right I do feel different, but what does that
have to do with your love?”
“I, well, ever since my father died, I have felt lonely,
insecure. Today with you I felt safe, complete.”
“I will keep you then,… love. Interesting, that word fits
nicely.”
“I hate to break you guys’ meditation,” said Rick interrupting,
“but it is getting time for us to be home. Our parents are going to be pissed
if we get home to late.”
“Relax, my friend, Wednesday is our early day remember;
no study hall and we get out an hour early. I figure it has been four hours
since we got out of school so that makes it about
“Yeah, that’s right,” replied
“Very well, then. You will drive Jen home. My friends and
I will return on our bikes. First however I want your phone numbers.”
“Oh yeah! We have to set this up again soon. I really
want to get into Jen,” added Chris.
“What no, Zach, you said –”
“Chris, you and Rick can keep
“Hey man that wasn’t part of the deal.” Countered Chris.
“Yeah dude, we’re your best friends, you can’t double
cross us. Besides, both of us are bigger than you.”
“You’re right, we are friends and I want to keep it that
way.” Replied Zach coolly as he stepped in front of Jen, who was now dressing.
“I will however insist upon this. I will keep Jen. To compensate you for her
however, I will get you another girl.”
“What?” Asked Chris, “How do you plan on doing that.”
“You have the means in between you now.” At this the two
brothers looked at Crystal, “That’s right, she’ll lure other girls into a trap.
We will take pictures of them the same way and the two of you can have your way
with them. I will help you execute the plan but probably will not want more
than a taste of the prize. You two of course will have to sort out which one
get first ups.”
“Zach,” replied Rick, speaking also for his flabbergasted
brother, “You are a fucking genius.”
“Thanks I know.”
By now they had all dressed. Crystal, when she understood
their plan to entrap more girls protested but only a little prodding in both
manners persuaded her to go along with the plan. As it turned out she was a bit
of a predator anyway, enjoying initiating underclass girls the same way she had
been brought into lesbian relationships.
Zach and Jen both knew their bond was strong and unique.
They parted with the promise to meet the next day at school, to begin to sort
out their relationship with themselves and Sara. Zach’s newfound personality
was already turning the wheels in his nimble mind as to how he could keep both
girls, but that is for another story.