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 Trading Friends, Part Nine

   By Sagacious

   This is a product of my imagination.  The resemblance to any real
persons is pure coincidence.  The sexual content of this story may be very
graphic so reader be forewarned.  If the sector of the world that you
inhabit says that you are too young to read stories of this nature, then
don't continue.  Go away.

   mf, ff, m+f+, mF, rom, oral, creampie

   Monday morning I met Regina in the parking lot at school.

   "What's up sweetcheeks?  What have you got planned for me this week and
is your behind ok?"

   She reached up and gave me a big hug.  "I feel fine dear, and this week
you will be with Sheri and Marilyn.  I will be with Paul."

   "Can we double date one time?  I liked it when we did it before."

   "Sure we can honey, Paul can't have too much to say against it.  Tonight
though I am off the rag and my pussy wants some relief.  Can I come home
with you after school?"

   "No problemo.  After what mom and dad did with Beth and Bill this
weekend they can't say much about us."

   "I know.  Wasn't that a scream?  Mom said that your dad is a real stud
and that Denise went wild with Bill.  She said that Denise even ate John's
cum out of her."

   "I didn't realize just how wild my folks were till yesterday.  Mom says
that us kids are having an undue influence on their libido."

   "Well then let's keep it up, I wouldn't mind trying your dad to see how
he cracks up to you.  I bet you'd like to get your hands on your mom's big
ol titties too."

   "You know me too well little bit."

   We went on into school and the day went pretty normally.  The big
discussion at lunch was about the gig for this Saturday night.  One of
Beth's bosses was hosting a party at the country club.  He was going to use
a DJ for background music but after hearing us at the tennis courts wanted
us to play.  He was paying us a little more than the DJ would have gotten,
but he said that the increase in fun would be worth it.

   Mark had an idea about lighting and said that a friend of his was
experimenting with lasers and might be able to help us.  When he told us
who he had in mind I realized that he might be right.  I had known Bob
Hicks for a long time.  We had never been close, but he could be called a
friend.  Bob was a tall thin computer geek.  He kept to himself for the
most part but we had worked together on some projects and I knew him to be
very creative and resourceful.  I told the gang that I would look him up
today and see what he could to for us.

   I saw him in the hall between fourth and fifth periods and asked him to
meet with me after school.  He said that he had to catch the bus so he
wouldn't be able to and I offered to take him home.

   When I was on the way to meet him I was accosted by some members of the
football team.

   "Hey Haroldson, we want to have a word with you."

   "What for Brett?  I don't know of anything we would have to discuss."

   Brett Foxworthy was the quarterback of our team.  He thought that he was
hot shit, and to some, he was.

   "You are the reason our team won't win any games this year asshole.  You
took out the best running back we've had in three years.  Billy Everside
was going to run us into the finals this year, now were done."

   "Don't blame me for what that idiot did Brett.  I had nothing to do with
it."

   "Wrong answer butt wipe.  You are the reason he crashed and we are going
to make you pay.  We're going to beat you into hamburger and then we're
going to use your sister for a while.  She'll be begging us for more when
we let her go."

   "Brett, you have survived this long so I would think that you would have
a little more sense than this.  You are standing there communicating a
threat with witnesses all around and stating an intention to rape.  Do you
think that everyone will just let you do what you want?  That's the kind of
attitude that got Billy into trouble."

   Brett didn't want to talk any more I guess because he charged at me and
knocked me down.  I tried to hold him off but he weighed at least 50 lbs
more than I did and he was punching me.  The further away I held him the
more umph he got into each punch.  I rolled over and as I did someone
kicked me in the back.

   I rolled back and got away from Brett with only a couple more punches to
my midsection.  I idly wondered as I rolled away where the other assholes
were.  I found out when I ran into one.  He was lying on the ground and
still.

   I looked up and saw Bob hicks standing there not even breathing hard and
beyond him I saw two other guys running away.

   Bob reached down and helped me to my feet.  When I stood up I looked
down and there was Brett Foxworthy and three other goons from the group who
had accosted me lying on the ground.  Brett and two others were unconscious
and the last one was moaning and holding his knee.

   Bob looked over at him and said, "sorry about that man, but you rushed
me while I was involved with two other guys.  The only move I could make
was to take out your knee.  I hear that plastic ones work quite well now.
Maybe you can almost walk normally again."

   There was a teacher running at us by this time.

   "What the hell happened here?"

   "These guys attacked my buddy Robert and I stopped them, that's all. 
"What do you mean you stopped them, they are out cold?"

   "When neutralizing a superior force one must use the tactics that remove
a foe as quickly as one can.  If there had been fewer bullies attacking
Robert I could have stopped them with much less injury to them, but since
there were six I had to use harsher means.  In other words it's their own
fault.  Blame them."

   Bob took my arm and led me away.

   "Damn Bob, where did that come from?  I never knew you were a wizard at
self defense.  Oh, and by the way thank you.  You saved me from a bad
beating."

   "No problem Rob.  I had to learn Aikido when I was younger and getting
beat on every day.  I taught a few lessons to bullies till they stopped
picking on me and by then I was hooked on the exercise and energy benefits
so I kept it up."

   "Well it sure came in handy today, I owe you one."

   We got to my car and suddenly Regina was all over me.

   "What the hell happened to you?"

   "Back off hon.  I've got a lot of bruises thanks to Billy's friends
thinking that it was my fault that he was in jail.  Bob here got them for
me and saved my life."

   Regina looked over at Bob then grabbed him in a big hug.

   "Thank you Bob.  I'm Regina Snowden and I'm Robert's girlfriend.  I owe
you a big one and I always pay my debts, I'm not sure how right now, but I
will pay it."

   "Excuse me Regina, this is Bob Hicks, the guy Mark was talking about at
lunch.  You and I were going to take him home so we could talk about the
gig Saturday night."

   "You two don't owe me anything.  What's this about a gig and why do you
need to talk to me?"

   "John Galt is playing our first indoor gig and we would like to spice
things up with some kind of a light show.  Mark said that you were
experimenting with lasers and I thought you might be willing to help us
out."

   "Sounds like fun.  I'll be glad to help if I can.  I have a few designs
of my own that I would love to check out."

   When Bob had given me the directions to his house we continued to talk
on the way.  Bob was quite excited and said that some of his designs would
work outdoors as well.  He asked whether or not we had anybody running the
sound board and when I told him that we didn't he said that he would take
over that too.  By the time we dropped him off we had our first roadie. 
Bob was going to take over all the technical aspects of our band.  I didn't
think anyone would object when they heard.

   As we left Bob's house Regina poked me in the arm and I flinched.

   "Ok Robert.  What the hell is going on?  Every time I try to touch you,
you jump.  You said that Billy's friends were upset that he was in jail. 
What did they do to you and what did Bob do to them?

   "Brett Foxworthy and 5 other goons from the team said that it was my
fault that the team wasn't going to win any games this year and that I
should pay for it.  Then they jumped me and punched me around a bit.  I
would probably be ok with one on one, but six at a time was a bit much so I
just tried to cover up and take as little punishment as I could.  Bob was
coming over to meet me and he is some kind of martial arts demon.  He took
out 4 of them and the last two ran away.  I wasn't hurt too bad and I'll be
ok after a little rest and maybe a hot shower."

   "Those bastards!  We'll get you into a shower as soon as we get to my
house.  I might have some pain relievers left over from when I broke my arm
last year.  They should help."

   When we got to her place I could barely move.  Brett and the boys must
have gotten in more hits than I realized.  Everything hurt.  Regina helped
me into her bathroom and got a hot shower going.  As I got undressed her
eyes kept getting bigger and bigger.  By the time I eased myself into the
tub she was crying.  The bruises had had enough time to start showing and I
was rapidly becoming black and blue over most of my upper and some of my
lower body.  I could feel my left eye swelling shut as well from Brett's
first punch.

   I leaned into the soothing water of the shower and as I did I heard
Regina's mother Beth come home.  Regina looked up at the sound of Beth's
keys in the door and rushed out of the room.

   "Here he is momma.  What should I do?"

   Regina and Beth walked into the bathroom.  Last month I would have
embarrassed to tears if two women had walked into the room where I was
naked; but by now it almost seemed normal.  Beth took one look at me and
said, "you will get him out of there and get him dressed.  We are going to
the hospital.  No arguments young man, we are going to have you checked out
for injuries and get some pictures taken.  Your mother would be very upset
with me if we didn't, now get up so Regina can help you get ready to go."

   Beth stepped out of the bathroom to give Regina room to work and I could
hear her pick up the phone.

   "Denise, this is Beth Snowden.  I need for you to meet me at the
emergency room.  I am taking Robert there to be checked out.  He was
injured today, not badly, this is just a precaution but I believe it is
necessary.  Ok dear, I'll see you there."

   "Come on kids.  We need to get there before Denise does so she doesn't
worry so much.  On the way you can tell me the rest of what happened."

   Once Beth got going she was a force of nature.  I didn't even think
about arguing.  On the way to the hospital I again told the story,
realizing as I did that I would probably have to repeat it a few more
times. After I did Beth had me call dad's lawyer and repeat it to him.  He
said that he would meet us there and to make sure that they took a lot of
pictures.

   Damn I hate hospital emergency rooms.  Luckily it was early and most of
the major injuries were yet to happen today, but there were still half a
dozen people waiting for service.  Beth tried to buffalo them into seeing
me right away, but she was unsuccessful.  Mom got there soon after we did
and she went in with me to the triage room.  The nurse looked at the
bruises developing on my torso and face and said that they would get to me
as soon as they could, but that I was near the bottom of the list.  That
wasn't good enough for mom and we left there and went to the Urgent Care
clinic down the street.  Once everyone got there the doctor saw me right
away and then the fun began.  I had pictures taken every which way to
include three x-rays.  Luckily nothing was actually broken, but by the time
we were done I was one hurtin' puppy.  We went by the pharmacy to get me
some painkillers and something to slow the swelling.  Dad had joined us
before we got done.  After the pictures were done, dad and the lawyer
talked a bit, and then the lawyer left.  Beth had not gone to the clinic
with us but Regina had stayed.  Dad went to get take-out Chinese and mom
drove us home.

   When we got there I again had to give the whole story to the gang.  They
were all there as some rumors had gotten to them.  I had to caution them
not to get involved.  They were some kind of pissed, but agreed to stay out
of it as long as some kind of punishment was meted out.  What Bob had done
was great, but not enough for them.  They were also able to give me the
names of the two who had run away.  Enough people had seen them fleeing the
scene to get identities.  They were also impressed with Bob and when I told
them of his ideas they also agreed to have him as a band member if he
wanted.

   The meds were taking effect and I was helped into bed by Regina and
Karen.  Regina was going to stay the night and she was going to stay and
nurse me tomorrow.  Beth would call in an excuse for her.

   The next day when Bob was called into the office Karen went as well and
she had copies of the pictures taken of me last night.  The principal was
attempting to expel Bob for fighting when Karen showed up.  She also
informed him that my lawyer would be in touch and that his actions would be
under "harsh scrutiny".  She told me later that those were her exact words,
as given to her by the lawyer.

   I was out of school for 3 days.  Poor Regina wasn't having any fun
either.  She stayed with me Tuesday and Wednesday but I was so sore I
couldn't even lick her luscious pussy.  My eye and jaw had swollen and
swallowing was difficult.  She had to handle me with kid gloves because
everything hurt.  I told her to get Jimmy to help her out, but she said no,
she could wait.

   Bob came over Thursday afternoon.  He wanted to talk about the gig and
he also had a little bombshell to drop in my lap.

   "Can you help me Robert?  I see how you and the rest of the group have
such fantastic girls and there are rumors going around about how you all
act and I need some help.  I can't get any attention from the girls at
school and I was hoping that you could give me some pointers on dating."

   "You have the wrong guy Bob.  I spent most of the last two years trying
to get a date.  And as for the rest of the group, the girls picked us.  We
just got lucky.  Now what do you mean that there are rumors about us?"

   "Don't get upset with me Robert, but the rumor mill has it that you guys
are swapping girls.  One week you will be out with Regina Snowden and the
next with Jessica Cooper or Sheri Morgan."

   "Well they have it part right; but the girls are the ones doing the
swapping.  Everything we do is at the behest of the girls.  We guys just go
along with the flow and count ourselves lucky."

   I told him how the situation had come to be and the history without
giving out any details of our activities.

   "So you see, I don't have any tips or advise I can give you.  But I know
who can."

   "Karen!  Would you please come in here?"

   Bob and I were in the family room and Karen came in from the back of the
house.  She was wearing her norm for in the house now, bikini panties and a
T-shirt.  Bob's eyes bugged out and he blushed very quickly.  Karen was
unconcerned and seemed totally at ease, although she smiled when she saw
the reaction she got.

   "What can I do for you bro?  Hello Bob."

   "Hi Karen."

   "Bob here has the same problem I had before we got together with your
friends.  Can you help him to get a date or two and maybe a girlfriend?  He
is a very nice guy getting overlooked like I was.  Do you have any friends
that might be interested in him?"

   "If I don't I'm sure that one of the others will.  The only thing is
that you have to teach him your kiss, if you can do that there are any
number of girls who would be willing to go out with him."

   "I can't really teach him sis, all I can do is provide instruction. 
Someone else will have to be the practice dummy.  Want to volunteer?"

   "I sure do, I owe him something for saving you Monday."

   Bob looked confused as I told him about how I had captivated the girls
with my kiss.  I explained about shutting out the rest of the world and
just concentrating on the kiss, on how it felt and how the girl reacted and
nothing else.  He said that that was similar to the relaxation training he
got from his martial arts instructor.  He thought that he could do it with
some practice.

   "Well that is what I am here for." Karen said.  She moved over to Bob
and put her arms around him and lifted her head for a kiss.

   "Won't Jimmy be upset with me Karen?"

   "We could go a lot further than a kiss without Jimmy being upset.  He
trusts me and when I tell him about it he will be glad that I was able to
give you some form of thanks."

   "You're going to tell him?"

   "Of course I am.  The eight of us have no secrets.  We decided from the
start that the only way we could make this situation work was to be totally
honest with each other.  Thank you," she bumped her hips against his
crotch, "that is a very high compliment."

   Bob was blushing again.

   "Now give me a kiss and try to do it the way Rob told you."

   Bob bent down and touched his lips to Karen's.  As I watched I could see
the way he took up the challenge.  At first he was a little tentative, but
Karen wouldn't allow that and pushed him hard.  Then I could see him
concentrating and relaxing and Karen swooned.  I watched as her knees bent
and Bob had to hold her up.

   This went on for a few minutes, and then Karen suddenly pushed away from
Bob.

   "Damn!  We had better stop right now or Jimmy will have reason to be
upset.  You are already better at that than everyone but Rob.  If you learn
that fast at his other specialty I won't have any trouble getting you
dates. I'll see if I can find you someone for Saturday night, but she may
just be a temp until we can find you a permanent girl."

   Bob was obviously stunned at the intensity of the kiss.  "Thanks Karen.
All I wanted was a little help.  I hope that once I get a girl alone I can
get her to want to stay around; I just need a chance to do it.  What do you
mean his other specialty?"

   "That's a discussion for another day and if you kiss them like that
you'll have to beat the girls away," Said Karen.  "Is there anything you
want in a girl, anything you don't want?"

   "As long as she is not fat, blubbery type fat, I'm ok with stocky. 
Otherwise she just needs to be nice and willing to talk."

   "What about her looks, do you have any preferences?"

   "No, I know that I am no prize and can hardly expect to have anyone as
pretty as you Karen.  Looks matter much less that personality.  I know the
old joke about a girl's personality being proportional to her looks, but
that is ok with me."

   "That makes it a lot easier Bob.  You'll have a date Saturday.  Just
don't kiss me again unless you join the group, I don't know that I can
control myself."

   Bob thanked her again and left.  Karen had that calculating look in her
eye and went to her room to call her friends.  When she came out an hour or
so later she said that they had a prospect and Sheri was going to call her.
Pamela Ainsworth was a pretty little girl who was a senior.  She was very
smart and lovely and nice.  Her big problem was that her right hand was
deformed.  She was very self-conscious about it and tended to be shy
because of it.  I admired how she had overcome the handicap by playing the
French horn.  All the right hand had to do for French horn was to shape the
sound as it flowed out of the bell.  Most other instruments required
functioning fingers on the right hand in order to play them.

   I had tried to date her but she was sure that guys only asked her out
because they thought that a freak would be an easy lay.  I didn't feel that
way, but she didn't know that.

   Sheri called a little later and said that Pam was willing as long as she
had someone to go along and keep Bob in line.  Little did she know that
none of us would be able to stop Bob, but also that it wouldn't be
necessary.  Bob would get just as far as Pam let him and no farther.

   Friday I went in to school.  I got a lot of sympathy for my injuries,
even from the teachers.  Unfortunately I was not recovered enough to remain
all day.  I left at lunchtime and went home.  I was going to have to leave
later anyway because I had a follow up appointment with my doctor.  After I
got home from that I got comfortable and waited to see who would show up.

   Karen came home with Sheri and Marilyn following a little later.

   "I'm sorry Sheri, but I'm probably not going to be very entertaining
company tonight.  I'm still sore most everywhere."

   "That's ok Robert.  Marilyn and I are not going to be hard on you.  We
can stay here and watch a movie or listen to music or something.  We don't
have to have an orgy every weekend.  Would that be ok with you Rob?"

   Mark and Karen came into the family room then.

   "What did you two have in mind for tonight sis?  The girls were just
telling me that staying here and entertaining each would be fine with
them."

   "That sounds good to me bro.  I've had enough excitement for me this
week.  What do you say Mark?  Would you like to stay here with me tonight?"

   "I can't think of anything I would rather do Karen.  How about some
board games to pass the time?"

   We played Sorry first while the pizza was on the way.  After we had all
had our fill of pepperoni and green peppers I brought up another option.

   "Let's play some cards for a change?  There are a couple of games that
can work with 5 players.  Let's play Hearts to start and the maybe Oh
Hell."

   "I'm familiar with Hearts Robert, but what is Oh Hell?"

   "It's a game we used to play with our cousins sometimes.  It's a suit
game like Spades but much more interesting.  I think you and the others
will like it Marilyn."

   After a couple of games of Hearts where Sheri and Mark lost I set out to
teach them to play Oh Hell.

   "This game is similar to Spades in that you bid as to how many tricks
you will take for each hand.  Where is changes is that there are a
different amount of cards dealt for each hand and that the trump suit
changes for each hand.  You also cannot lose points, if you don't make your
bid you get zero.  But zero is a valid bid.  Scoring is 10 points plus the
number of tricks bid or for a zero bid it is 5 points plus the number of
cards dealt.  You have to follow the suit led if you have it and the
highest card wins.  No wild cards.  Deal one card on the first hand and two
on the second and so on till there aren't enough for everyone to get an
equal amount.  Bidding and getting points is a lot harder than it sounds."

   "How about a slight alteration?"

   "What is that Karen?"

   "If you don't get your bid you take off an item of clothing."

   "Getting a little bored are we sister dear?"

   "Not really, I just want to have a little more fun is all."

   "Is that ok with everyone else?"

   Mark and my dates said ok so we began.

   I dealt first and after giving each person one card face down I set the
deck by me and turned up the top card.  An eight of diamonds.

   Marilyn was seated to my left and had the first bid.

   "What do I do Robert?  I've no idea."

   "If you have a high diamond you should bid one.  For anything else it is
just a guess.  A high card of another suit might win, but a deuce of
diamonds can beat it."

   She bid one and Mark Karen and Sheri each bid zero.  I was stuck with
the ten of diamonds and also bid one.

   Marilyn led out with the ace of hearts.  Mark and Karen each threw a low
card of another suit but Sheri had the jack of diamonds and took the trick.
This caused Marilyn, Sheri and I to each get zero and Mark and Karen scored
six points.  As I kicked off my shoes I remarked that this was a normal
occurrence and that it only got harder the more cards there were.

   By the time we got to seven cards Mark and I were both down to our pants
and all three girls were showing tits.  Karen was actually winning on
points but not by much.

   At nine cards both Mark and Marilyn were nude.

   Karen was still winning and had to give out the last rule change.

   "Any one who is nude after the last hand has to do what the winner
wants. They will be the slave of the winner for the night.  Does everyone
agree?"

   It might have looked like Karen was in the driver's seat, but she only
had her panties left the same as Sheri and I was reduced to my boxers; and
she only led me by three points and Sheri by five.  It was any of the three
of ours game.  Mark and Marilyn were left as the spoilers and could do much
damage if they so chose.

   Marilyn was a spoiler.  With nothing to lose she underbid her hand then
when Karen and I had overbid ours she played aggressively and caused us
both to crash.  Sheri on the other hand had bid zero and made it.  This
gave her 10 points and the game.

   "Everyone stand up, let me see my slaves in all of their glory."

   "How far have you gone with us Marilyn?  How comfortable are you with
nudity and your sexuality?"

   "I haven't had actual intercourse yet with your group although I am not
a virgin.  I had oral done to me for the first time last week and I gave
Jimmy a blow job.  This has been so much fun and I don't think I'll squawk
as long as there is no pain involved."

   "Oh no.  We haven't had anything to do with that so far.  How about a
little girl-girl play?  Would that be out of bounds, because after the way
that Karen and Jessica went at it I want to try and thought that you might
be nice."

   "Go for it girl, you're the master here."

   "Ok people, let's get it on.  Karen, get over here and show me what you
have learned about eating pussy.  Robert, get behind your sister and get
her ready for a little ass play.  Mark, let Marilyn show you how good she
is at blow jobs."

   We all got into position with Marilyn going right after Mark and Karen
looking at me apprehensively while kneeling between Sheri's legs and
pulling down her panties.  I went down the hall to our bathroom and got a
tube of lubricant.  I was looking forward to taking my sister's ass but had
expected to wait until we had to date each other.  By the time I got back
the party was well along.  Marilyn looked like sucking dick was the most
natural thing there was and Sheri was well along toward her first cum.  I
lubed up Karen's ass and reached down to play with her pussy a bit.  I
didn't take long for both Sheri and Mark to cum.  Marilyn didn't seem to
have any trouble swallowing.  I was still playing with Karen and had a
suggestion.

   "Shall we move to the couch for more comfort Mistress?"

   "Good idea Robert.  When are your parents due home?"

   "I'm not sure.  They said something about the Coopers hosting them
tonight.  They could be here any time or not at all."

   "Well why don't we move to your room then?  Your bed should be large
enough as long as we are careful.  When we get there, Mark you are going to
fuck me and I'm going to find out what Marilyn tastes like.  Robert, bend
Karen over the foot of the bed and take her ass.  I know that I don't need
to tell you to be careful and make it good for her.  How are your injuries
holding up so far?"

   "I'm not doing bad Mistress; the bruising looks much worse than it
feels."

   "That's good, because if it felt as bad as it looks you would be in
pretty bad shape."

   The whole right side of my body and my face were very colorful.  My body
was awash in all kinds of blues, purples, and some deep reds.  I could move
ok, if a little slow, and there was only pain with direct contact.

   "Marilyn, you lay back at the head of the bed with your feet hanging off
the side."

   Sheri leaned over between Marilyn's legs and began licking her.  Mark
came up behind Sheri and inserted himself into her very wet pussy.  I
slowly slid into Karen's anus.  She groaned as the head of my cock popped
past her anal ring.  I worked myself in with ever increasing vigor.  By the
time I was all the way in Karen was pushing back at me.  I bent over and
reached around her to play with her clit.  I was able to watch the three
some in front of me and they seemed to be having fun.  Marilyn was getting
into Sheri's attention to her center and Sheri seemed unable to hold her
ass still for Mark to fuck.  The poor guy had to hold on and concentrate in
order to keep hitting the target.

   I had had no relief at this point and my sister's buttery depths were
making it hard for me to hold on.  Karen started slamming her ass back at
me and speeding us up and soon I could hold out no longer.  I spewed my
white sauce into Karen and as I slowed down I kept diddling her clit till
she yelled out her release.  The crew in front of us wasn't far behind. 
Marilyn was the first to go and after she pushed Sheri away Mark could
finally work without interference.  He got faster and was outright slamming
himself into Sheri's behind.  They both announced their release a little
later and Sheri collapsed onto Marilyn.  Mark moved over and lay on the bed
next to Sheri.

   "Oh damn that was good, and you tasted every bit as sweet as I had hoped
Marilyn.  If you can handle a little more I would like to watch Robert make
love to you.  Karen, get over here and clean Mark out of me."

   I walked over and held my hand out to Marilyn.  She took it and I helped
her to stand as Karen came around to service Sheri who had crawled further
onto the bed.  I led my next partner to the bathroom where she proceeded to
clean me up.  By the time she was done I was ready again.  We went back to
the bed and watched for a moment as both Mark and Karen worshiped Sheri. 
Mark at her tits and Karen down between her thighs.

   I led Marilyn to the end of the bed and lay her down across it.  I
crawled up beside her and reached down to make sure that she was wet
enough.

   I pulled her over against me and put my other arm around her shoulders
and kissed her.  I put everything I had into the kiss until I was pulled
away from her.

   "Enough with the preliminaries Robert.  Make love to her."

   Marilyn was staring into my eyes like there was supreme enlightenment
available right behind them.  I leaned down to capture a nipple with my
mouth.  I massaged and licked and chewed on them for a while then moved
into position over her.  Marilyn was very ready and I slid easily into her.
I had already gotten off once so I had a little stamina.  I tried to do her
the way I had Regina the first time.  Marilyn had a look of rapture in her
eyes as I tried to get her to her first orgasm.  The flutter of her
internal muscles just before she came gave me the clue I needed.  The next
time I felt the flutter I backed off.  I was able to get her close four
times before I was going to have to end it.  I worked hard trying to make
the last orgasm a mutual one and I almost made it.  She got there before me
but I was able to finish off before she passed out.  I was holding myself
off of her with my arms extended and her last scream ringing in my ears as
I quickly deflated and fell out.

   "Bravo Robert.  The only problem is that you have ruined her for lesser
men.  Now I know why Regina won't let you go.  How do you do that?"

   "It takes a lot of concentration, but you girls are worth it.  Well
hello sleepyhead.  Did you have a good time tonight?"

   Marilyn raised her head and threw her arms around me and squeezed until
I screamed from the pain.

   "I'm sorry Robert, I forgot; but you wonderful man.  I just thought I
wasn't a virgin.  What ever that asshole did to me it wasn't sex.  Sheri's
tongue felt great but there is no comparison to you.  Thank you Robert for
showing me what love should be like."

   Marilyn normally has a very deep, sexy voice; but now it sounded like
she was talking directly from her pussy and the syrupy tones were erotic. I
would love to have her read poetry during an instrumental when she sounded
like this.

   "You two put on a hell of a show; but you had better get cleaned up to
go home.  It's too bed you can't stay the night the way the rest of us
will." Karen said.

   "Ok, come on Sheri and help us out.  You can ride along and we will
return to sleep here.  Would you change the bed for us sis?  I'm afraid the
five of us made quite a mess."

   Karen agreed and when Sheri, Marilyn, and I got out of the shower she
and Mark were waiting their turn.

   On the way to the Idle's house we talked about the evening.  All the
comments were positive and Marilyn couldn't believe how much fun it was
being under someone else's control.  I figured that I could investigate
this further at a later date.  I walked Marilyn to her door and escaped
before her mom got there.

   Sheri and I were so tired that when we got home we cuddled up together
and slept.

   Saturday morning I went out to the kitchen and mom was there making
pancakes and sausage.  She was wearing a rumpled evening dress and I could
see the discarded high heeled shoes from the outfit by the back door.  Mom
was showing a crooked smile and seemed to be happy so I didn't say
anything. It didn't hurt that the dress was showing some serious cleavage
and when she bent over there was no evidence of underwear.  My mom was
giving Mark and me boners the girls might have to take care of before we
would be worth shit today.

   After Breakfast there was not enough time before the rest of the gang
would be over to prepare for the gig.  Bob brought over his lasers and we
played a few songs so he could work out where lighting changes should
occur.

   After that we packed up and went out to dinner before we were due at the
hall.

   The gig itself was almost anticlimactic.  We were playing good and the
lighting was great.  The best part of the evening though was the
introduction of Bob to Pamela.  They had known of each other most of their
school life but had not had an occasion to actually meet.  I was proud of
the girls to come up with such a good match.  Pam sat beside Bob the whole
night and after watching him work both the sound and lighting for a few
songs she took over on the sound.  Her ear for music was better than his
and she was a definite asset.  They talked between songs and sets and
discovered just how much they had in common.  By the end of the night they
were holding hands and staring into each others' eyes.  Bob didn't even
flinch when Pam reached up with her bad hand to brush his cheek.  I knew
that he had her then.

   They came with us to Denny's after we got packed back up.  Paul took the
twins home and met us there.  I got a chance to talk to Bob while the girls
were in the powder room and he assured me that he was willing to take as
long as Pam wanted and would not push her.  I told him that working that
way would get him farther that any other way would.

   Sheri stayed with me again that night and we made slow sweet love and I
ate her to a very loud crashing orgasm.

   Karen stayed with Mark as his mother wanted to have a long talk with
her. Karen told me the next day that it was mostly to say thank you and to
make sure that Mark was behaving himself with the girls.  Karen said that
Mark's mom was taken with Jessica and couldn't be happier with the
situation.

   Sunday was a cold and rainy day.  The gang all congregated at my house
after bringing their instruments back to the garage.  We played cards and
other games and I introduced them all to Oh Hell, the unexpurgigated
version.  Bob and Pamela were there and whenever they had a chance they
were kissing.  It looked like Bob had gotten the idea and then some.  While
we were playing Oh Hell Marilyn told Pam and the others about our game
Friday night.  In deference to Pam's supposed innocence Marilyn left out a
lot of details, but the overall experience was expressed quite well.  I
have never seen anyone blush as much as Pamela did.

   After dinner we split up and got ready for another school day.

   (To be continued) Direct any comments to sagacious221@gmail.com Don't
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