GEEK 5

This series is written by fishnet6@hotmail.com

Tracey, Tom, and Sharon are fully under the power of Gary, the new Lord of the Jocks.

Now, his sights are set on Sharon's husband Jake, who was a particularly vicious tormentor

in High School! Jake must be handled very carefully though, since he is very volatile.

Broken bones and bruises would make even sex, unpleasant!

The story continues ...

The next morning, as I watched Jake pull into my yard, I had many misgivings. He had been, by far, the most sadistic of all my tormentors in high school! I remembered several punches and slaps, administered by this rotten you know what.

He hopped out of his car, as if he was greeting an old friend. "Hi Gary, you ready?" He asked, holding out his big hand for me to shake. "I really appreciate this, I need some help getting some of the bugs out of our system." I wondered if he was actually in as much trouble as Sharon had suggested, until he mentioned the software package he had selected. It was the same one that the video store had bought, and it sucked big time!

I kept my comments about the system to myself, as we headed out of town. I had a brief fear, that he knew I had fucked his wife, and was planing to kill me. I finally calmed myself down, knowing Jake was as completely clueless as he seemed. Sitting this close to him, I realized that he wasn't all that big, he just talked big.

The conversation was still quite strained, as he tried to relate to me. It was funny, but he didn't even know what version of the system he had purchased. He told me the manual was in his briefcase. I pulled it out, and studied it for a while, as we drove on. The version was newer than the one at the video store, but no better!

At the hotel, we quickly checked in, then went straight to the seminar. The company putting on the training sessions, wasn't even the one that wrote the software. I managed to talk to one of the instructors before we started, only to find out he didn't like the package either!

All morning, I listened to the drone of the two instructors and realized just how big this project would become. It might be easier to start over with a different software package, until Jake filled me in, at lunch.

Dave, former adulterous partner of Sharon, had told Jake's dad that he could computerize the whole car dealership. Jake had countered that he could do the same thing, cheaper and better. His dad had naturally given the job to Jake, with the understanding, that if he failed Dave would get his job and he would be dropped to second in command. I knew Jake would rather eat shit (or maybe even suck dick), to avoid the embarrassment of a demotion. Now all I had to do was get the hook set!

The afternoon session just underlined the futility of trying to get this program to do what they wanted, for the car dealership. Jake sat there listening, without comprehending, assuming I would bail him out. I was already thinking up ways to get him deep within my control!

The most amazing thing, was what Jake wanted to do after the seminar let out at 4:30. He took me to a bar, and made some quick phone calls. The two girls that showed up later, were too coincidental to be anything but hookers! I found it strange, that he had a wife like Sharon at home, yet he fucked around with whores!

I had been barely introduced to Cindi, 'with an I', before Jake took Monique up to our room. I quizzed Cindi about who she worked for and how often she met Jake. Seems like Monique was Jake's favorite, since she liked it rough. Cindi was just along to keep me occupied. I did manage to get the phone number of the escort service, telling her I would call for her the next time I was in town. Actually, I was just getting a little more ammunition to use against Jake!

When Monique and Jake returned, he encouraged me to take her to the room. "She's all paid for, go ahead and use her!" Then, with a wicked grin, he said. "Uh, you're not a virgin yet, are you?" If the dumb shit only knew! As we walked toward the elevators, she asked me if I had a girl friend, I guess she thought I looked a little young too.

When we got to the room, I told her I wasn't really interested in having sex. She looked a bit worried, and said. "There's no refunds." I smiled and shook my head, as I went to the bathroom to take a piss. Cindi followed me, asking if I thought she was pretty.

So there I am, pissing in the toilet, looking at a twenty something girl, trying to decide how pretty she is. My dick started to stiffen, as Cindi lowered her blouse, exposing her breasts to my view. As I shook off the last drops of piss, she lowered her skin tight slacks to the floor!

My dick became fully hardened, as I looked at her standing there, wearing only her blouse, bunched around her waist. Without any instructions, she lowered herself to the floor and licked the end of my dick, cleaning away any remaining pee!

I was helpless, literally sucked in. I placed my hands on her head, lightly directing her motions. I was just getting going, when she stopped and asked to move to the bed. I eagerly obliged. She moved up and tried to kiss me. I pushed her away, leading her head back to my dick. As she engulfed my dick once again, I moaned in appreciation.

Maybe, if I had never used a video camera, I might not have noticed this one. Sitting on top of the dresser, was a small recorder aimed at the bed! I looked away, not wanting it to look like I had spotted it. Then, I realized that the camera wasn't hooked up to any lead, it was just making a recording. Why would Jake be doing that? He couldn't expect to black mail me, could he? Hell, I would want this video distributed to all my buddies from school! I didn't even think I would be all that upset if my parents saw it.

I had been ignoring Cindi, so I started caressing her head and pushing a little harder. I worked my foot over to rub her crotch, as she sucked harder on my dick. In a short time, I came! Cindi, being the professional that she was, swallowed every drop!

When she got up, to wash and rinse her mouth out, I checked out the camera. Rewinding the tape, I saw Jake and Monique leaving the room. Not too incriminating, but still useful, I thought. I opened Jake's suitcase, looking for another tape. There I found a three pack of tapes, with one already recorded on!

I pocketed the tape, figuring it was of Jake and Monique, as Cindi walked back into the room. We left a short time later, rejoining Monique and Jake in the bar. After a few more drinks, Jake and his trollop went back upstairs. I told Cindi she could leave now, since I was ready to retire for the evening. She commented that she was paid for until midnight, I still told her to leave. With a smile, she flounced out the door.

I headed to the front desk and got a mailer that would hold the video tape. I addressed it to Tracey and Tom's house, and mailed it right then. I then called Tracey from the pay phone, to let her know what was happening. She was very upset, that Jake was cheating on Sharon, until I reminded her that Sharon had been doing the same thing. We talked for a while longer, then I told her I missed her. In a surprisingly convincing voice, she told me that she missed me too!

I returned to the bar, to await Jake and his 'date'. When they walked in, they asked about Cindi. I told them that I was getting tired and wanted to sleep. Jake joked about how I was unused to having sex. I laughed, as he ordered another round of drinks for us. I took one sip, then told him I was going to the room. As I walked away, I could hear him telling Monique how much of a geek I was. Keep it up, Jake, pay back is hell!

I was in bed, and it was almost Monique's quitting time, when Jake brought her back to the room, for his last ride of the night. Bending her over the end of the other bed, he started to screw her. It wasn't until I noticed the odor, that I realized he was actually fucking her ass! He was pounding as hard as he could, as she grunted with each impact. Finally Jake came, and pulled away. Monique got up and rushed to the bathroom to clean up. Jake followed slowly.

They closed the door and turned on the light. I could see movement of shadows under the door, water running, and an occasional voice. The only thing I caught was "Suck me!" from Jake. A short time later, they walked out and Monique left. Jake wandered back into the bathroom for a while, then came out and got into his bed.

Early the next morning, I got up and took a shower. I noticed a washcloth on the floor, stained with feces ... and blood. Jake wasn't stirring yet, so I went down and had breakfast. When I got back, he was in the shower.

When he walked out, he looked like hell. He was hung over, mumbling and stumbling around looking for the clothes he had worn the day before. I almost felt sorry for him, almost.

I helped him stuff his clothing into his suitcase, so we could get moving. He didn't object to me driving his car, since he was in no shape to drive. It was about halfway home, that he decided he was ready to eat. It wasn't surprising, that there was a bar right there.

Jake had a few beers with his burger, while I drank pop. He then insisted on driving, and talking. He wanted to know what I had done to my whore. I felt like chewing him out, for being such an ass hole! Instead, I told him about my blow job. He laughed, when I admitted I hadn't fucked her. When I remained quiet for a while, he switched to the software seminar.

He wasn't happy with my feelings about the company he had chosen. I did tell him it was fixable, but it would be very difficult. I told him I would need Kenny to help me, and we wouldn't work for anything less than ten bucks an hour. That was still a bargain, and he knew it, so he agreed. I also told him that we needed access to the computers at the dealership, which he told me would be no problem. We rode the rest of the way in silence. Jake lost in his hung over daze, and me plotting his downfall!

I had a rough idea of how to write the program, I needed Kenny to help with the encryption and controls. When I got this system operating, Jake would be willing to pay anything to keep it!

As soon as I was dropped off, I called Tracey at work. She seemed pleased to hear from me, and agreed to take the afternoon off. She had taken her car to work, in case she needed to give me a lift. She was going to stop by shortly after noon, giving me time to call Kenny. He finally answered on his private line. It took him a while, to wake up completely. Then he filled me in on his night.

When he got to Sharon's house, she met him at the door wearing just a light robe. Kenny was placed in Jake's large recliner, while he was waited on, hand and foot. Sharon actually removed his shoes and socks, giving him a foot massage. Kenny had her sit on his lap, while he drank his beer. She caressed his chest, telling him he was so sexy!

We both laughed at that, since both Kenny and I had always been so thin and scrawny looking, back in high school. He then discussed how he utilized her various user ports. That reminded me of Jake ass fucking Monique. We laughed again, as I told him about Jake pounding her on the end of the bed.

I filled him in on what we had to do for Jake. At first, he wasn't real happy about the amount of work we would be undertaking. When I told him of my plans to control him through the software, he agreed to help.

I won't go into the details, just understand, we busted ass to complete the package, and make it work! The one nice thing, was having Tracey and Sharon to help relieve our tension after a long evening of programing. In about three weeks, we were ready to present the complete package to Jake and his dad. It was at this point, that Jake showed his true colors.

He told us, that he wanted to present the software, so his dad would think he had done it all himself! Kenny was livid, but I told him to be patient. I agreed to show Jake how to run it, and make him the administrator. This gave him total control of the program ... he thought!

I reserved super-administrator, for Kenny and myself. And, with a secret back door installed, either Kenny or I could make changes and corrections remotely. Also, if we wanted to, we could cause the program to operate incorrectly, or even crash. We didn't tell Jake that ... at first.

Jake and Sharon threw a big barbeque on Saturday, to celebrate the launching of the new system. Jake's parents were there, along with everyone from the dealership, and Tom and Tracey. Everyone congratulated Jake, on learning so much about computers, in such a short time. He was eating it up. He even had a computer set up in the kitchen, tied on to the website, which Kenny and I had hooked up earlier!

I think the only reason Jake invited us to the cook out, was in case the system crashed. He didn't suspect just how much could go wrong, but I was about to show him. He was showing Dave, of all people, how adept he was on the system, when I motioned to Sharon.

The plan was for me to get Jake alone at the computer and have him show me what he had learned. Sharon had no trouble getting Dave to go outside with her, he probably thought she wanted him again. I sat down beside Jake as he tried to impress me.

"How is the E-mail working?" I asked as casually as I could, while trying to keep a straight face.

When he tied on, there were two messages, one with an attachment. The first was from Monique, wanting to know when Jake was coming back to see her. He quickly erased that one. The second was from Cindi, with a picture of Monique and Jake in the hotel room!

I thought Jake might smash the computer, when he saw the picture. His outburst might have attracted more people, except Tracy and Sharon were now walking around outside, in their bikinis! Jake didn't even glance out that way, he was really upset over the picture, and what Sharon would say.

I pretended to be just as shocked as Jake, but it was hard. Since, I had sent the offending E-mails! I had routed them through other servers, so he couldn't trace them. Now I had to get him to beg me to help him.

"I'll erase the attachment, don't say anything to Sharon." He said, as he went to work with the keyboard. I placed my hand on his, to stop him.

"Wait, let me check something." I told him, moving forward, to get at the keyboard. I quickly entered a few impressive looking editing screens, then turned to him. "Just as I thought." I said as sad as I could. "The header lists the site address with a wild card, it has been sent to everybody at the dealership." Jake made a strained, choking sound beside me.

"No, this can't be happening!" He moaned, as a tear actually rolled down his cheek. He looked like he was about to loose all his composure. I noticed he was actually shaking, as he sat there, absorbing his plight. I really enjoyed his suffering!

Then I launched my last torpedo into his badly listing hull. "Jake, we got a bigger problem, there is a virus attached to that picture!" As the two of us watched, the screen dissolved into a mess of colored smears. When the screen cleared, there was the picture of Jake and Monique, coupled on the bed.

Jake actually made a move to attack the monitor, which I held him back from. "Calm down, I can kill the virus, no problem." I assured him. "The problem is going to be getting rid of the picture."

"What! Why?" He stuttered. "Just delete it, damn it!"

"Jake, everybody at work will get a copy. I can't stop that, legally." I said, waiting for him to catch on to my drift. He was slow, but finally caught on.

"What do you mean? Legally?"

"Well, to stop the picture from being delivered, I'll have to attack and disable the E-mail server for a while." Jake immediately ordered me to do just that. I know he didn't think about how everything I was doing, was in his name, with his password. "I have a copy of the program, which I can load, eliminating the virus." He was nodding his head rapidly, agreeing with everything. "The problem is the time and updates to the program since we implemented it last week." His head stopped moving, and the look of confusion returned. "It will take all night to update everything." I explained, even though I had everything backed up already. "And, to be quite honest, I'm really tired of this project and your rotten attitude toward me and Kenny."

Jake tried to turn on the charm, but wasn't very good at it. "Come on, buddy, just this once, can't you help me out?" I smiled, as if I might relent, like I had always done in high school to his requests. With a little laugh, I shook my head.

"Actually, Jake, I've gotten an offer from Dave, to work on a project similar to this one." I saw a look of hatred wash over his face, briefly. "The only way I would work for you again, Jake, would be if you literally kissed my ass!" With that, I stood up and walked outside. In about two minutes, Jake followed, pleading with me.

"You've got to help me, my ass is on the line here!" He hissed, trying to keep anyone else from hearing what we were discussing. "You owe me, we went to high school together, what can Dave give you that I can't?" I just grinned at him and walked toward the grill for another hot dog.

Sharon walked up to Jake, dragging Dave along. I don't think Jake even glanced at his wife's daring string bikini, as she asked about the computer. I guess he had shut it off, to avoid anyone from seeing the crash, or picture. He made a lame excuse about it getting too hot in the kitchen, and he would turn it on later.

I walked out behind a group of shrubs, near the back of the property. Jake came around the end, and stopped, looking right at me. I slid my hot dog out the end of my bun, and started to suck on it. He looked at me for a minute then glanced around, before walking up to me.

"Uh, really, what would I have to do, to get you to help me out? I'm begging you, I've got to prove to my dad, I can do this." He told me, as I watched him sweat.

"Actually Jake, I think a nice blow job would hire my services for a few hours. I'm straight, but Tom mentioned that you and him had done some mutual sucking once. I would rather you weren't gay anyway, since this is just to get even with you for high school, anyway." Jake's expression was priceless, he couldn't decide to kill me or die on the spot!

"What? He told you that? He's a liar! I've never done that!" He ranted, getting loud enough, I thought somebody might come over. His bluster rushed out of him though, as I held up the picture of him and Tom going at it. "That was taken a long time ago." He said.

I nodded, then said. "Once a cocksucker, always a cocksucker." Jake sighed as I motioned him to follow me. I walked him into a secluded little thicket, where Kenny was hiding with his new digital camera! I unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. "Suck my dick, and I'll go fix the program and get rid of the picture. Otherwise, I'll get to work on Dave's program, which is really quite similar to yours." Jake took one more look around, then dropped to his knees!

"Swallow everything, you don't want to go back to the party with a come stain on your shirt." Before he started, he asked what guarantee he had, that I would do what I said I would. I laughed, and told him he didn't have any, except that I wouldn't help him if he didn't.

Leaning forward, his tongue lifted my dick, as he slid his mouth down on to it! I held his head gently, rocking my hips slightly, enjoying the stimulation. I gave him instructions, to improve the blow job I was receiving. He was less than enthusiastic, but all in all, not a bad cocksucker!

When I was ready to come, I gripped his head tighter. "Here it comes!" I told him, as I forced my dick deep into his throat! I spurted straight down his throat a couple of times, then pulled back, to leave the rest on his tongue. He slurped and sucked it down, as he made sure not to spill any. Monique would have been so proud of him!

As I was putting my dick back into my pants, Jake started to get up. "Hold it, Jake, there is just one more thing." Right on cue, Kenny walked into the clearing. "I've got to have Kenny help me, and we work for the same pay. You suck his dick, while I go fix the computer." Jake looked like he would jump up and tear into us, then, slowly dropped his head in defeat. "Good boy, meet you back in the house." I said as I walked away.

Actually, I retrieved the camera first, and got some more pictures for our scrapbook. I went inside and quickly fixed the program to operate the way it had earlier. Sharon gave me a worried look, until I gave her the thumbs up signal. She looked out back, to see a droll Jake and a smiling Kenny walk in from the deep jungle of the backyard!

Jake was once again the center of attention, as his dad wanted to show everyone how great his son's program was. I smiled at Jake once, and licked my lips, causing him to blush slightly. The party wound down some, with plenty of drinking going on. Sharon was acting very drunk, since I had encouraged her to do just that. When the last guests, Tom and Tracy, walked out, I told Jake that we could start updating the files.

Sharon staggered off to bed, as we settled down at the computer. "Your wife has a nice ass." I told Jake, when we were alone. He seemed to get a little annoyed over my comment, then just smiled. "She is so drunk right now, she wouldn't know who crawled into bed with her." I mentioned, in a casual tone. I had the entire system working better than ever, in about a half an hour. I stood and stretched. "I'll be right back, check out the system, like I showed you. Then start entering the updated inventory data" This was just to keep him busy, since the info was already on the drive, just renamed by me. I walked to the hallway where the bathroom and his bedroom was located. I stopped halfway down the hall, and picked up Sharon's discarded swimsuit. Walking back to the kitchen area, I tossed it to Jake. "I might be a little while. Any message from Monique?" He meekly shook his head, as he looked down at the only scrap of clothing his wife had been wearing earlier.

When I stepped into the bedroom, Sharon was actually sleeping, but woke up quickly. We hugged and kissed, as I filled her in on what had happened. It wasn't long, before I was pounding away at her tight pussy, as she clutched herself against me. I came deep inside her, and pulled out a short time later, telling her I needed to get back to Jake.

When I walked into the kitchen, Jake jumped as if he had been sleeping. "Hey Jake." I said to him. "How about you suck my dick again, it seems to have gotten dirty." I flipped my dick out for him, as he sat there dumbly. When he didn't move, I took him by his arm and pulled him off the chair. He lowered himself to his knees and took my dick in his mouth. When he either detected the odor or flavor of his wife, he tried to pull away.

"That's right, Sharon has a nice ass, ... and a tight pussy!" I said, as I pushed deeper into his mouth. "I think your mouth and Sharon's pussy will pay for my services, quite nicely." I told him, as I started pounding his face. There was a knock at the door, Kenny right on schedule! "Come in!" I yelled to Kenny, who walked in and stood beside us, while Jake continued to suck my dick!

We talked about the trouble with the program for a while, then I mentioned that Sharon was entertaining visitors in her bedroom. Kenny glanced down at Jake, who was straining to look back at him, before walking down the hallway!

Without any distractions, I managed to finally come in his mouth. I held his head to my dick as it softened slightly. "Keep sucking, get me hard for your wife's tight cunt again." Although he tried to get away at first, he did keep sucking! My dick was stiff, when Kenny walked back out, naked from the waist down!

As I stepped back, and Kenny took my place, I noticed gobs of come and pussy juices clinging to his dick. He and Sharon must have gathered up as much as they could, and balanced it on the top of his dick! I happily went back into the bedroom, where a willing Sharon awaited me!

Kenny and I each screwed Sharon twice, before we decided to go to bed. Kenny slept in the master bedroom with Sharon, while Jake and I took the guest room. When he asked about her, I told Jake that she was Kenny's slut now, and he was mine!

Jake was so tired and drunk, I rolled him over and swatted his ass until it was rosy red, and he was squirming around. I greased his ass, with the lubricating gel, that I had placed on the night stand earlier. He didn't object or resist, as I started humping up against his rear end. I repositioned myself, lining my dick up with his ass hole! He released a low, deep groan, as my boner speared his anus. When I was all the way inside, I paused.

"Jake, are you my slut?" I asked him, as I pulled his ass cheeks further apart, allowing me to sink slightly deeper. He moaned, as he pushed his ass back toward me. "Answer me, slut!" I yelled, swatting his ass cheek!

"Y-Yes, I ... I'm your slut ...please, Gary ... anything you want, ... you just have to help me ... please." I didn't know if his pleases were just for help with the computer, or pleas for a hard ass fucking. I decided I would give him both!

I thoroughly enjoyed abusing Jake's ass, just like he had pounded away at Monique's. I held his hips firmly, as I crashed my crotch deep between his spread cheeks! I slowed, as I approached orgasm. Reaching around, I was surprised to find Jake's dick rock hard! I stroked it in time to my thrusts, which got him moaning even louder. When Jake came, his ass clenched, and I couldn't help myself, and came.

We collapsed flat onto the bed, my dick still in Jake's ass! When I got up to go to the bathroom, he laid there, sleeping. I took a shower, before crawling back into bed with him. He snuggled up to me, spoon fashion. I turned over onto my back, so he couldn't mount my ass, the way I had just done his! We slept soundly through the night.

The next morning, I awoke to find Jake staring at me. We both said hi, then I pulled the covers off me. My dick was stiff as a board, standing at attention. I looked at Jake, who was looking at my dick, with a very worried look on his face. "Suck me, slut." I said to him. He just continued to look at my erection, as if he didn't know what it was. I reached out, and put my hand on the back of his head. He jerked, like he might resist, then allowed me to move his face toward my dick.

He was very gentle, as he sucked my dick inside his mouth. I didn't even have to lead him anymore, he was giving me a deep and strong blow job! As I'm about to come, the door opens and Sharon and Kenny stand there and watch Jake finish me off. When Jake pulls away after licking me dry, he notices them standing there. Kenny has on just his underpants, and Sharon is naked. I don't say anything, as Kenny walks up to the bed, and pulls his dick from his underwear. Jake shifts slightly, and begins sucking his dick!

Well, my work is done here! And I have to piss really bad, so I get out of bed and go to the bathroom. I didn't notice that Sharon followed me, until she reaches around me and holds my dick while I piss. She even shakes it for me, when I'm done. I give her a hug and a little kiss, as my dick twitches to life. I bend her over the sink and fuck her very wet pussy, which is still very tight! When I come, we return to the guest room, where Kenny is finishing up in Jake's mouth. I order Sharon to lay on her back on the bed, then have Jake start eating her out. I know he is getting my load I just put into her, and probably the last load Kenny planted in her this morning!

When he has her near orgasm, I hand Kenny the grease and nod toward Jake's sticky ass swaying before us. Kenny lathers the grease into the crack of my newest slut, and crawls up on the bed. Jake lets out a long groan, as Kenny's dick slowly slips to full depth. It is quite a sight, watching the three of then going at it. I notice Jake's dick is hard and needing release, so I turn Sharon around on the bed, putting her and her husband in a weird sixty nine position!

I know with every thrust Jake makes into his wife's mouth, causes his ass to clench tight onto Kenny's dick! The moans of pleasure are overwhelming, as they all build to a crashing orgasm.

They flop down onto the bed, limp and worn out from their exertions. Slowly gaining enough strength, first Kenny, then Jake, and finally Sharon march off to the bathroom to shower. There is never less then two in the shower, with both guys managing to get in there with Sharon!

We then got partially dressed, and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. We discussed what had happened and what would continue to happen. I told Jake, that there would be no more computer seminars in the next town. I think he understood, that meant no more Monique, but just in case, I planned on telling him, later. All training would be done by myself or Kenny, along with sexual duties. Jake was very docile, agreeing to everything I said.

Later, Kenny and I left, me driving Tracey's car. We talked about Jake and how easy it was to get him to fall to our plans. I was still worried about him, and might have to get further holds onto him. We finally decided to relax for a while, and enjoy our slave couples for now. After all, isn't this the great American geek dream?

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