GEEK 3 April 18, 2000

This story is a continuation of a story where a common, ordinary, Geek gets his high school wet dream and her husband under his total control. This story is complete fiction, with a bit of wishful thinking.

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The story continues ...

Wednesday night, we had everything arranged. Tracey had talked Sharon into spending the night. Sharon's husband Jake, was gone on an overnight training seminar. Tom, Tracey's hubby, was spending the night at Kenny's, and probably being sexually abused. I was waiting outside, with my video camera, while Tracey's sat on the tripod in the bedroom. This night was shaping up nicely!

Sharon and Tracey got back to the house about nine, just as it was getting dark. From the way they were giggling, I knew they had drank quite a bit with their dinner. They staggered into the living room, slumping onto the couch. Tracey glanced at Sharon, who laid there with her head hanging off the end of the couch. Tracey reached up Sharon's skirt, and rubbed her boldly!

Even through the closed window, I clearly heard Sharon moan loudly, then beg Tracey to continue. And, continue she did! Lifting Sharon's skirt, she pulled and tugged her friends panties off. Then she moved her face down to the blonde curls of Sharon's pussy! This caused more loud noises to come from Sharon. I had only video taped a little for now, it was going to get much better ... real soon!

Tracey raised her sticky face from Sharon's muff, and talked quietly to her. They got off the couch and went into the bedroom. We had agreed earlier, that this would be the best place for filming. The lights were left on, as they stripped hurriedly, then fell to the bed. My dick was fully erect, looking at the two most perfect girls I had ever seen ... completely naked!

I took a moment, to compare the two girls. Sharon was taller than Tracey by about three inches, 5' 7" to her friend's 5' 4". Their shapes were quite similar, with the greatest difference being in the shape and placement of their tits. Tracey's were ideally sized and placed, with large, but generic nipples. Sharon's tits seemed to be pointing slightly away from each other, and the nipples were ... well huge! They looked more like two small dark tits perched on top of her real tits. I stared dumbly, as I tried to imagine how they would feel in my mouth.

I shook myself free of the spell of her tits, and placed the waiting head phones on my head. The microphone was hidden in the headboard, with everything being recorded in the basement, as well as letting me hear what they said. All I heard, were moans and muffled grunts, as the two girls positioned themselves on the bed, then started to perform oral sex on each other. I started video taping some choice scenes, and remotely turned on Tracey's video recorder to catch everything else.

Tracey was on top of Sharon, sucking on her friend's pussy near her camera. She even looked up and smiled into the camera a few times, then went back to work, trying to get Sharon off, first. Soon, Sharon twisted her face away from Tracey's snatch, and started pleading and yelling for release. Then, with a very loud scream, followed by several gasps, Sharon came!

She thanked Tracey profusely as she regained her breath, all the while her pussy was being lapped gently by my high school wet dream. Tracey raised up, sitting down onto Sharon's face, forcing her cunt tightly to her mouth. "My turn!" She grunted, as Sharon began tonguing her tight pussy!

While in this position, Sharon's pussy faced directly at the video camera setting at the end of the bed. Tracey pulled her friends pussy lips apart, exposing the depths of her vagina to the camera. I knew there would be some great shots on that tape, as I collected more shots of Tracey's tits swaying as she ground her cunt against Sharon's face.

It wasn't long, before I heard the now familiar sounds of Tracey approaching her orgasm. She started wheezing, her breath coming in loud gasps, then she would moan as she released her breath. Only to gasp in another lung full, and start all over. I smiled, as I remembered all the times I had caused those same responses! My life was very good.

Finally, they calmed down and untangled themselves, lying side by side on the bed. They started talking, with sex being the main topic.

Sharon complained, that Jake was an uncaring jerk, only interested in shooting his load, not worried if she was satisfied. I wasn't surprised to hear this, since I had never seen any compassion in Jake ... ever. I was still wondering why girls married such assholes, when Sharon told the story of the only time she had an orgasm with Jake.

"Remember, Susan's wedding last year?" She started. "Jake got so shit faced, you and Tom had to help me get him into bed?" Sharon sighed. "Well, after you guys left, and I went to bed, he woke up and wanted sex." Another sigh, and she went on. "The bastard got my panties off, and two fingers inside me, then fell asleep!" I could see fire in her eyes, from where I stood outside. "The fucker even started snoring, right in my ear!"

Tracey tried to console Sharon, telling her that Tom had also shown lack of consideration on occasion. They hugged, then Sharon continued.

"I pushed him away, and started frigging myself like crazy!" "It felt good, I knew I could get off, then I had an idea." With an evil smile, she whispered to Tracey. "He hates to have his come drip out on to him, so he never lets me on top." "This night, I got on top and stuffed his half hard dick inside me." "I rode him like a dildo glued to the bedpost!" She said, as they both giggled. I would have to ask Tracey about that.

"I came, real strong, and sat there enjoying the feeling." "Then, I felt his dick start twitching." Her evil grin returned as she went on. "I started driving my cunt down onto his dick harder than before, and he came inside me!" "I don't think he even woke up, he was still snoring." "I laid there for awhile as our juices oozed out onto his belly, then ... don't ever tell him this, ... you got to promise." Then, giggling she said. "I moved my pussy over his open mouth, and let his sperm drip inside!"

"You didn't!" Shrieked Tracey. "Remember when Jake and Tom sucked each other's dicks?" "I thought he might kill us all, just so nobody would ever find out!" "He is so homophobic, it is funny."

Sharon sat up in the bed and told Tracey she was thirsty, and her mouth tasted like tuna fish. They laughed about that, and scampered out of the bedroom. I carefully opened the window, and climbed inside. I took several deep breaths, smelling the scents of wet pussies. Then, I quickly grabbed Tracey's video camera, and climbed back out the window. Moving around to the back yard, I entered the basement. I loaded a new tape in the camera, then positioned it to cover the whipping horse. I then hid myself behind the old couch, inside a cardboard box with old blankets draped over them. It looked like just some nameless boxes of stored goods, with a small hole ripped in the corner!

In about ten minutes, Tracey and Sharon walked down the stairs, wearing bath robes. They walked right over to the sex toys, still drinking their mixed drinks. "You know the agreement, you came first, so I get to tell you what to do." Said Tracey, as she pointed to the horse. Sharon hesitated, glancing at Tracey first, then downed her drink in a single swallow. She shrugged her robe from her shoulders, allowing it to fall to the floor. She bent over the horse, as Tracey attached the restraints. When Sharon was firmly held into place, Tracey picked up her favorite paddle.

"O.K., we are going to play truth or whipping!" Tracey announced. "I ask you a question, if you answer it truthfully, you get a swat." "If I think you're lying, I'll spank you with 'Old Blue'." Sharon looked up, with fear ... or maybe lust, in her eyes." 'Old Blue' was a paddle they had stolen from Mr. Krauftman, our high school Science teacher, it was thick and solid.

"Are you a slut?" Was Tracey's first question. Sharon nodded, then blurted out yes, when Tracey snapped her ass with the paddle.

"Did you ever cheat on Jake in high school?"

"Come on Tracey, you know I did, remember those two guys from ... OUCH!" Sharon screamed, as the flexible paddle stung her backside.

"Just the facts lady, no details." "Have you ever cheated on Jake, since you have been married?" Sharon hesitated, then said yes, thinking Tracey knew about her infidelities.

"Are you currently having an affair with another man?" Tracey asked, as she rubbed the paddle over Sharon's red ass cheeks. Tracey and I were both surprised to hear her reply that she was currently having an affair!

"What?" Blurted Tracey. "Does Jake know ... of course he don't know, he would kill the guy." "Who is it?" "You have to tell me, or I'll beat your ass raw!" "Tell me!"

The game was forgotten, as Tracey started rubbing lotion on Sharon's hardly marked up ass. But, Sharon started to relate her story, as we listened intently, and the tape recorder took down everything.

Seems that everybody at the car dealership hates Jake, him being the bosses son and all. One guy that hated him the most, was Dave, the service manager. Dave thought he should have gotten the job of Sales Manager, instead of Jake, who knew nothing about the business. Sharon had tried to talk to Dave, and soothe his feelings. He invited her out for lunch, and one thing led to another, and now they were having a secret affair.

I was confused as to how they could keep it a secret, since Jake also worked there and somebody would see them leave together. Tracey asked pretty much that question, as she slid a finger along Sharon's pussy.

She moaned, then explained their arrangement. Every day at lunch, Sharon went to the health club, to work out. When Dave wanted to screw, he would park his motor home out back. Sharon would change into her workout clothes, then slip out the back door and into Dave's arms. The club was large enough, with three rooms of equipment on two floors, that nobody would wonder why they hadn't seen her exercising. And, best of all, she went back to the locker room all sweaty, as if she had actually worked out.

Tracey and Sharon continued to talk about the affair, as I got out of the box I was in. Sharon admitted that Dave was just using her to get back at Jake, but he was also a great lover. She explained how Dave would eat her pussy, then fuck her to orgasm. He even let her be on top several times. She told Tracey, that he never failed to give her at least two orgasms, each time they met.

As I replaced Tracey's hand on Sharon's ass with mine, she told us that he wanted her to come over that night, since he knew Jake was gone. Tracey walked out in front of Sharon, as I continued to stroke her pussy.

"What?" "Uh, who ... Tom?" Sharon asked, as she squirmed on the horse.

"Calm down, Sharon, I'll explain." Said Tracey, as she slid the stool close to Sharon's face, presenting her pussy to her mouth. When she had started licking to Tracey's satisfaction, she started talking.

"Well, you see Sharon, I'm also having an affair." "He is a great lover, and he wanted to fuck you." Sharon started to raise her head to object, but Tracey just pushed her back into the folds of her pussy.

"Oh, by the way, he has pictures and a recording of your confession." "I hope you won't do anything foolish." Tracey said softly to Sharon, as she stroked her hair. I was lowering my pants, struggling to get my stiff dick out.

"Relax, and enjoy it, you have no choice." She told her, as my dick worked its way between her slippery pussy lips! I was once again living a dream, Sharon's pussy was encasing my raging boner! I had to stop several times to avoid coming too soon, I wanted to show her I too was a caring lover.

Thankfully, she didn't take long to start her scream of coming. I shot my load into her tight pussy, as she regained her breath. I then replaced Tracey on the stool, pushing my dick into her mouth. Sharon tried to look up, to see who had just fucked her, but I held her head down to its duty!

When my dick was nice and clean, I released her head. Immediately, her head jerked up and she just stared at me, for a moment. "You?" She croaked. "No, not you!" "Tracey, how could you?" "A ... a damn Geek!" "Why, why, ..." She faded away, as her tears began.

I stood up and got 'Old Blue' from the hook, standing behind Sharon, I looked at her lovely ass cheeks once more. I then swatted her as hard as I could, hitting both ass cheeks squarely. If not for the straps, she might have flown off the horse and went head first into the wall! After her loud scream, her tears were very sincere, as her ass cheeks welted up.

I walked in front of her, and pulled her head up by her hair. Looking her straight in the eye, I told her what I expected from her.

I explained that she must address me as Gary, lover, or Sir. Anything derogatory, and she would get the paddle again. She was to be my personal sex slut, from this day forth. She was to quit wearing panties, and practice sucking dicks. Also, she was to break off her affair with Dave, immediately. I then asked her if she had any questions.

"Uh, ... (sniff) ... what if ...(sniff) ... I mean, what if I don't want to?" "Uh, ... sir, I mean Gary ... sir." "I ... I, just mean, what if Jake finds out, ... or Dave won't leave me alone, or ..."

"If you refuse, I will send copies of all the picture I have already and will take later tonight, to everyone you would rather didn't see them." I told her. "And, if you can't handle one service manager, then I'll see to it that you handle every mechanic in town." "If you know what I mean!" I said, a little meaner.

I motioned to Tracey, to apply lotion to Sharon's ass, as she started talking. "I didn't mean I was refusing, but why are you doing this?" When I hesitated, she quickly blurted out. "Oh, sir!" "I mean, sir, why are you doing this to me?" I smiled at her, as she strained to keep her head held high enough to look at me.

"First, because you caused myself and several of my friends to suffer all through high school. You never showed us even the most simple respect. Always putting us down, as if we were scum that crawled out from under a rock!" Her eyes showed fear, now, as I ranted at her.

"And, secondly." I said soft and gentle. "You have the second nicest ass and tits from our high school." I said, as I looked over to a smiling Tracey. "I want to fuck you every way possible. Is that all right with you?"

"Yes sir, fuck me ... any way you want." Sharon stated, resigned to her fate.

We spent almost an hour, posing Sharon for her pictures. Some were of her and Tracey, licking the other's pussy or sucking tits. I fucked Sharon twice more, and had her suck my dick clean each time. I then informed her of Kenny's lust for her.

It was kind of funny that she didn't remember Kenny, even though we had seen them less than a week ago. And funnier still, since she would soon be having sex with him!

I had both girls go and shower, then put on just their robes. They fixed their hair and make-up, as if they were going on a date. I then gave Sharon her orders for the rest of the evening.

Tracey would drive her to Kenny's house, where she would wait outside. When she saw somebody leave by way of the back door, she would run up to it and knock, softly. When the door opened, she was to open her robe completely, exposing herself to whoever opened the door. Sharon was quite hesitant to do it, until I reminded her of the nice videos and pictures I had. With a few sniffles, she finally agreed. After the two girls drove off, I got on the phone to Kenny.

Kenny didn't know we were setting up Sharon that night. He thought I just wanted Tom out of the house, so I could fuck Tracey in private. Calling Kenny on his private line, I didn't tell him anything, except I wanted Tom to come back home. He seemed a little disappointed, but said he would send him home, as I instructed. I hoped Kenny wasn't too drained by Tom, so he would be able to fuck Sharon!

I was grinning, as I hung up, knowing Kenny was about to get his wet dream answered, same as mine. I would have loved to see his face, when he gazed upon Sharon's great looking body, for the first time!

Tracey and Tom arrived together, since we left the other car for Sharon to come back in later. We had just gotten settled down to watch Sharon's videos, when the phone rang, it was Kenny.

He was breathless, and ecstatic. "Man, you're the best! I mean it, this is so cool! Oh, god, I'm coming!" The phone became muffled, like it was under a pillow or something. When Kenny came back on the line, he was still breathing hard. "Oh, she sucks like a vacuum cleaner! Thanks Gary, I owe you ... anything you want. If you need a kidney, or a testicle, just call, it's yours!"

Kenny and I talked a little more, mostly about Sharon and pussy. I reminded him to send Sharon back before too long, since she would need some sleep to be able to go to work in the morning. He agreed, asking when he could have her again. I told him that I would have to work out some things first, but thought I could arrange a lunch time quickie, if he was interested.

He told me he was very interested, and was going to snuggle with Sharon for awhile, then send her along. We congratulated ourselves on our great fortune, then hung up.

Turning to Tom and Tracey, I sighed, then said. "That just leaves Jake, any ideas?"

We talked about it, as we watched the video of Sharon. I still didn't have any plan in mind, when Sharon got back, looking a little worked over! Guess I didn't have to worry about Kenny being able to throw a good fuck to his dream lover. I made her show us her body, so everyone could see the love bites on her tits, and the spanking marks on her ass! She seemed quite embarrassed, until she noticed the video running on the T.V..

"Time for bed." I said, getting the video from the VCR, then walking up to Tracey, I took her hand. "Sharon, you and Tom will sleep in the spare bedroom." I said, with a wink to Tom. Sharon looked like she might object, so I shook the video in front of my face at her. "I've already uploaded a lot of the pictures to the Internet, I'll copy this tape tomorrow." Her shoulders slumped, as Tom placed his hand around her waist, pulling her toward the spare room. "Tom, be sure she gets in some practice before bed, and maybe some more in the morning." Tom's smile was quite wide, as he tugged Sharon to her fate!

Tracey went willingly to her sexual duties. "How did you know Tom has always had the hots for Sharon?" She asked, as she slipped her robe to the floor. I hesitated, looking at this gorgeous body, that I never tired of looking at!

"Oh, come on." I said as I lowered my pants. "He has a stiff tongue, just saying her name. And, a stiff dick, every time we talked about getting her under our control." I kissed Tracey's pointed nipple, then said. "I reward my slaves, when they're nice!" Then, for the first time ever, I moved down between her legs and started licking her pussy!

I managed to get Tracey off three times, before I couldn't stand it any more. I almost leaped onto her, as she quickly led my dick into her slick little pussy! With just a few strokes, I came! My sperm flooded her cunt, as we hugged and kissed.

"Oh, Gary, Lover!" She gasped. "You're the greatest!" I kissed my way to her tits, noticing how erect the nipples were. Soon, Tracey managed to work herself around to suck my dick clean. I drifted off to sleep, knowing I would never be happier than I was at that exact moment!

The next morning, we all got up early, so Tom Tracey and Sharon could get ready for work. I noticed Sharon had puffy lips, top and bottom, showing that Tom had forced her to practice before coming out for breakfast. She walked to the livingroom, and picked up her robe. Without putting it on, she looked to me. "Sir, may I put on my robe before breakfast?" I smiled and nodded, pleased that she seemed to be accepting the situation.

After everyone was ready to leave, myself included, since I had an early class. I took Sharon aside, to remind her of her priorities, loose her panties, dump Dave, and do everything I told her to. She smiled slightly, then kissed me full on the lips. "Gary, I will do everything you tell me to do, really!" Then with a grin, she asked. "When can I see you again? ... uh, Sir!"

Now, it was my turn to smile. I didn't think I could keep two girls satisfied, and besides, Tracey was the one I had built all my dreams around. "Uh, well ... you see, I wanted you for Kenny, he is the one that wanted to screw you so bad." I noticed her hurt look. "I enjoyed having sex with you too, but really, I hoped you and Kenny would hit it off." She grinned, and shook her head.

"We might, if he ever quits crying out 'oh my god, that feels so good', and actually talks to me. He seems nice enough, but he never asked me if I was enjoying myself, or anything." I kissed her forehead, and patted her ass as she turned to leave.

"Give him a little time, he was taken a little off guard last night." Sharon turned and kissed in my direction, then said O.K.. I knew I had to talk to Kenny, before they got together again. It was probably as much my fault, for just sending her over to his house, like a common whore. Oh, well, better get a move on, Tracey's car wasn't that much quicker getting me to class. I was singing happily to the radio, all the way across town to class. For life to get any better, I would have to be immortal, or something!

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