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Many Consequences (Mf, Fm, exh)

During the week that follows, Amy and her friends find that nothing can ever be the same, as they each deal with their feelings about the experience.

    Heph had just finished putting away the dinner dishes when he heard a
    knock on the door.  It was Amy.  "I can't stop thinking about what you
    did to me.  I really, really enjoyed it."

    He smiled.  "Why, thank you.  But why did you come over?  If you just
    wanted to thank me, you could have called."

    Shyly, she glanced downward.  "I want to watch the tape."

    "I thought that might be what you were here for.  You remember what
    you have to do?"  She nodded.  "Ok, why don't you bend down over the
    coffee table here while I pop it in the VCR."

    When she was in position, Heph felt her ass through her sweatpants as
    she watched him slowly cut her clothes off on the screen.  He had
    always enjoyed the feeling rubbing his hand across soft, smooth
    material while feeling the firm flesh beneath it.  Grabbing the
    waistband, he pulled them down around her thighs.

    He chuckled.  There really was no reason to take her top off; closeups
    of her tits were currently being featured on the screen.  Not often
    you get to see a girl's tits and ass at the same time, he thought.
    Rubbing his dick along her slit, he found she was already quite wet,
    so he pressed forward into her.

    Amy watched as her pants started down her legs and the camera zoomed
    in on her pussy.  She felt Heph thrusting inside her as she remembered
    how nervous she had been.

    Grabbing her ass and moving his thumbs into her crack, Heph pulled her
    open and watched himself disappearing inside of her with each thrust.
    He could see thin flap of skin above her hole being stretched out
    along his dick as he pulled out, then disappearing back inside her as
    he pushed back in, her most sensitive flesh stretched around his dick
    as he relentlessly fucked her.  He opened his legs slightly, forcing
    her thighs apart as one of his thumbs found the tight pucker of her
    asshole and pressed slightly inward.

    Amy shook as she felt herself being opened up and penetrated.  On
    screen, she could see herself standing completely naked now, with her
    arms bound behind her and her long slender body filling the screen.
    She heard herself say, "My body belongs to him.  He can do whatever he
    wants to it."  Unable to control herself, she came hard knowing that
    it was true.

    Heph gave her a good smack and kept fucking her.  As she squirmed, she
    looked up and saw her legs spread, with his hard dick hovering over
    her helpless pussy.  Slowly, he pushed her knees forward.  Human
    anatomy had conspired against her; she had seen porn before, but had
    never been able to get a good view of her own pussy being penetrated.
    She watched as first the tip, and then the rest of his long shaft
    disappeared into her waiting hole.  Watching the whole length of it
    disappear into her reminded her of exactly how deep inside her a man
    was when he fucked her.

    Her onscreen self started moaning as Heph repeatedly drove deep into
    her.  Already warmed up from her previous orgasm, she can't help but
    start to loose control of herself again as she hears how aroused she
    had been.  She felt a second orgasm rip through herself as she watched
    herself buck and moan, impaled on Heph's dick.

    Heph started fucking her faster and harder now, clearly enjoying
    watching both her real and taped orgasms.  As she came onscreen for
    the second time, she felt him lose control, filling her with his cum.

    She felt one of his hand snake up her loose t-shirt and cup her tit as
    he relaxed inside her.  Together, they watched the rest of the action,
    and he leaned down and kissed her neck as they watched her swallow for
    him.  "Feel free to come back and watch it any time," he said as he
    pulled out of her.

    Monday morning came, and Heph found himself in Amy and Wendy's room
    between afternoon classes, discussing all the odd looks they had been
    getting since the weekend.  After a few good laughs, it was time for
    Amy to head off to her next class.

    "So what did you think of Saturday's activities?"  Heph asked Wendy.
    She blushed.  "It was interesting."

    He smiled.  "Interesting?"  She nodded, but said nothing.

    "The way you were squirming around in your chair made me think you
    found it more than just interesting."

    "Perhaps."

    "In fact, I got the feeling you would have jumped at the chance to
    switch places with Amy."

    She couldn't admit to that, no matter how true it might have been.
    Playfully, she responded, "And what would give you a crazy idea like
    that?"

    "Other than the fact it was written all over your face?  You two have
    been friends for a long time, and similar women often have similar
    fantasies."

    "Perhaps, but you can't prove anything!"

    "I suppose, but there's also the fact that Amy said that afterwards,
    you told her you were dying to trade places with her."

    Her jaw almost hit the ground.  "She did not!"  Now it was his turn to
    silently smile.  She had told Amy that, but hadn't dreamed Amy would tell
    Heph.

    "Look," Heph continued after a while, "I'm thinking of doing an encore
    party.  I know Amy won't be able to resist.  Why don't you come early,
    and I'll take care of the rest?"

    "I don't know ..."

    "Too embarrassed to say yes, even if you wanted to?"  She nodded.

    "How about this: If you're wet right now just thinking about it, I'll
    take that as a yes."

    "But how ..." her sentence trailed off as he slid over on the couch
    and put his arm around her.  She knew what the answer would be; as she
    felt his hand on her stomach, she gripped his shirt and buried her
    head on his shoulder and waited for him to finish.  She felt his hand
    move under her jogging shorts and down through her bush.  As she
    leaned back and opened her legs slightly to let his between her
    thighs, she felt his finger find her hole.  Her soaking wet hole.  She
    relaxed; There was no use trying to hide it any more.

    He stroked her neck as he whispered into her ear.  "It's ok, all you
    have to do is show up, and I guarantee you'll have fun."  She felt his
    finger rotating along the walls of her slick pussy.  "And don't worry,
    I won't let you chicken out."  She tilted her head backwards.  She
    wanted him, right here, right now, on her couch.  She squirmed as his
    finger slid past her clit as he pulled his hand out of her shorts and
    stood, walking to the door.  She was still sprawled out on the couch,
    ready to be taken.

    "Ok, well, I'll see you Saturday, then."  He turned towards her as he
    reached the door.  "And Wendy, shave that bush before then.  And don't
    tell Amy."  He left.

    Wendy ran to the bathroom to finish herself off.

    When Heph ran into Jen and Tom at lunch on Tuesday, they teased him
    about not being invited to his party.  "I'm sorry," he replied, "you
    don't know Amy.  The party was for her friends, not mine."

    Jen nudged Tom, "It looks like we better make friends with Amy, fast!"
    Heph wasn't feeling too sorry for Tom.  With her long, dark hair and
    slim figure, Jen was easily one of the most attractive women on
    campus, even if she was almost completely flat chested.

    Tom ribbed her back.  "Or just get you to take Amy's place.  Then
    Heph would have to invite me!"  Jen laughed.  "I doubt Heph's going to
    be having another party like that any time soon."

    Heph grinned.  "Actually, I'm in the middle of planning one for this
    Saturday, right now."

    Tom laughed.  "It's settled then!  I volunteer Jen!"  Heph looked
    over to her.  "How about it?"

    "Are you serious?" she asked, turning to Tom.  Tom ignore her.
    "Don't worry, Heph, she'll do it.  I promise."

    As Heph looked back to Jen, he noticed she had an odd look on her
    face.  "So what do you think?  Would you be willing to do it?"

    "If he says so," she replied quietly.

    Tuesday night was the night Amy met with her math tutor, Bill.  When she
    showed up at his room, he was understandably a bit nervous.  Amy
    smiled, and gave him a hug to try to make him more comfortable, but
    her body against his seemed to have the opposite effect.  He sat down
    with her, and answered her questions in a business-like way.

    "I'm sorry," he said when they were done.  "I'm a bit distracted.
    I've been thinking about you all week."

    She laughed.  "That's ok, I understand.  In fact, I was going to give
    you a little private show to thank you for tutoring me."

    Standing up, she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over
    her head.  Standing just a foot or so away from him, she reached back
    and unsnapped her bra, letting it slide down off her tits.  Bill's
    eyes were all over her.  After unbuttoning her jeans, she put her arm
    on his shoulder for balance, and bent over to slide the rest of her
    clothing down her legs, dangling her tits right in front of his face.
    When she stood back up, she stepped over him and sat on the desk in
    front of him, legs straddling his body.  His eyes ran up and down her
    body, eventually settling on her tits.  "You can touch them if you
    want."  Instantly, his hands were on her.  She sat back and enjoyed
    the attention.

    "Ever touched a girl's tits before?"  He shook his head.  "Do you like
    them?" she asked, fishing for a compliment.  "They're wonderful."
    Standing slightly, he lightly pushed her backwards as his hands went
    to his shorts.  "Will you let me ... ?"

    "No.  Just play with my tits for now."  She sighed.  He shouldn't have
    asked.  If he knew anything about women, he would have sucked on her
    tits and felt her up more.  If he had been persistent, it wouldn't
    have taken him long to get her hot enough that she would have given in
    and let him have her.  But giving in out of sympathy wouldn't help him
    either.  She knew he would learn sooner or later.  For now, she let
    him have the time of his life massaging her firm tits.

    When she tired of the attention, he took his hands from her chest, and
    slowly got dressed.  He watched her carefully.  "Thanks you very much,
    Amy, that meant a lot to me.  Can we do this again some time?"  He was
    so sweet, but he did nothing for her.  Still, she felt he deserved
    some hope, if only as a reward for thanking her for her favor.  "We'll
    see," she replied, knowing the possibility would fuel his fantasies
    about her, even if she had no intention of fulfilling them for him.
    Heph had taught her that if you wanted your fantasies to come true,
    you had to be willing to do what was necessary to make them possible,
    and he still had a lot to learn.  She left the room, leaving him to
    dream about what he would never have.

    Tom, on the other hand, was having better luck.  He leaned back and
    relaxed on the couch as he felt Jen's lips moving up and down on his
    dick.  "That's a good girl," he said as he ran a hand through her
    hair.  "You're going to be pretty busy this week, Jen.  Thinking about
    what is going to be done to you is making me really horny."

    Her hand continued to stroke him as she looked up.  "You really are
    going to make me do it, aren't you?"

    "You did promise you would always do whatever I wanted you to, no
    matter what it was."

    Moving forward, she positioned herself above him, ready to sit on his
    erect cock.  "And you know I always will."  She lowered herself onto
    him, feeling him fill her up.  "Why does this turn you on so much?"

    "I've always dreamed of watching you get fucked.  I guess I'm just a
    bit of a voyeur."

    She could see how turned on he was.  She lived for that feeling,
    knowing how much he was enjoying himself, and that she was the one who
    was giving him that gift.  Pumping hard, she slammed his dick deep
    into her, again and again.  "Then imagine Heph here now, fucking me,
    because you'll be seeing it soon.  If that's what you want, I'll do
    it.  My body is yours to use as you wish."  Unable to resist as she
    reminded him to whom she belonged, he exploded inside her.

    Wednesday morning, Heph ran into Amy between classes.  "Hi Amy, I'm
    throwing another party on Saturday, and you're coming."

    Amy laughed.  "I suppose I'm going to be the main attraction again?"

    Heph winked.  "And I have some company for you."

    "Just remember, I've never been with a girl before, so be careful what
    you force me to do."

    "When I get you going, you'll do anything."

    She blushed.  "You're probably right.  See you Saturday, then."

    "Why don't you come on in, I need a picture for the invitations."
    Without thinking, she stepped into his room as he held the door for
    her.

    "Why don't you strip, and stand over there by the window?"  It was a
    first floor room, and the path between the buildings ran right outside
    the window, packed with students returning from lunch.  She felt a
    tingle run through her.  What the hell, she thought, as she quickly
    stripped and walked over to the window.

    "Now turn and look towards me, while facing out the window," Heph
    suggested, as he aimed the camera.  The light streaming in the window
    ran across the outline of her body, the profile of her breast and
    erect nipple clearly visible as she turned her upper body to look
    towards him.  As she ran a hand through her hair, he snapped a
    picture, capturing a look of surprise on the faces of the walkers
    behind her, who had just turned to see the stunning young woman
    standing naked in the window.

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