Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Spunk N. Wagnels Title: Stepmommy Dearest 4 Part: 4 Universe: Stepmommy Dearest Saga Summary: Stepmother Terry controls stepson's life until he turns the table on her when he catches her in a compromising position. Keywords: forced nudity, blackmail, humiliation, exhibitionism, voyeurism, revenge The following is adult fiction intended for legally mature adults to view at their discretion, where and when it is legal to do so. Similarity to persons, living or dead is coincidence. All rights are reserved by the author. Permission is granted to archive in places where adults can legally view it free of charge, and as long as no words are changed, including this disclaimer. To read the earlier parts first, see at bottom. Stepmommy Dearest 4 By Spunk N. Wagnels Well, it came time for Dad to have that talk with me, not the one about sex, the one he was planning to have about marrying Terry and all of us becoming a family. I told him that she could never replace my real mom, but she was being nice to me for now. I told him that as long as she continued to be nice, and we could stay out of each other's way, he would have my blessing. Well, since the marraige was moving along, it was time for me to introduce Terry to some of my friends . . . When my friends, Steve, Shauna, and Eli started showing up, Terry thought it would be a good opportunity to get out on her own and leave us alone. I had other plans. "Hey where do you think you're going?" I asked. I'm going shopping." She replied. "Now is that any way to treat our guests?" I said sarcastically. "I thought you kids would like the time alone together." She said lamely. "No we need you to wait on us so we can kinda have a party." I said. "You kids are old enough to fend for yourselves in that department." She said hopefully. I got up and talked to her privately. "Look, I want you to get to know my friends and for them to get to know you. Now go upstairs and put on that waterfront outfit." She looked at me horrified. "No." She said obstinately, then, "Com'on, don't make me do that in front of your friends." She said more compliantly. "You're just about married to my dad. You wouldn't want anything to mess that up, now would you?" I said as enforcement. Terry went upstairs, sullen and worried. When she came back down, she was dressed in a short flared cotton skirt, a half tee shirt, hose and heels. My friends' eyes bugged out when they saw her. We were sitting around the dinning room table playing a game of Liar's Dice. "Terry, will you get us some soda's," I asked, "with glasses and ice please?" While she was in the kitchen, I suggested we all move to the living room floor. When Terry came out of the kitchen with a tray of drinks, she noticed we had moved. When she saw us sitting on the living room floor, she tried to get out of serving us by placing the tray on a table a distance from us. She got red-faced when I asked her to serve each guest personally. I had her pour the soda into the glass by each person, who looked up to watch her serve them. The underside of her breasts and the view up her skirt got everyone, even Shauna all excited. "Why don't you join us?" I asked her. "No, you kids enjoy yourself while I work in the kitchen." She said. "That can wait." I told her. "Move. Make her some room." I told Steve and Eli. They made room for Terry to join in between them. She needed to take off the heels to sit with us on the floor, and I didn't raise a fuss. "We're playing 'Liar's Dice'. You'll catch on as we go." I rolled the dice and claimed a low count which Shauna to my left accepted. She rolled three of them again and claimed a higher combination, which Steve accepted. Steve took out one and rolled the two remaining dice and called out a full house. "What should I do?" Terry asked. "Well, you either believe him and accept what he says he has, or you challenge him. If he has it on a challenge, you lose, if he doesn't have it, then you win." I explained. "Okay, I'll accept it. What happens if I accept it and he doesn't have it?" She asked. "No problem, just roll the dice and get something higher than what he claimed." I explained. Terry rolled the dice and turned red. She obviously didn't have the roll. Then in her nervousness, she called out what Steve had given her. "Sorry. That doesn't best Steve's roll. Now you will have to hold your top up for ten seconds." I directed. "What? You didn't say anything about that when we started." She protested. "What I said was, 'we would tell you how to play as we went along.'" I rebutted. "Now we'll count to ten while you hold your top up." She looked at each hungry-eyed teen and realized she was not going to get out of this one. She crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her tee, and pulled it up exposing her breasts in all their glory, while at the same time covering her face, so she wouldn't have to witness their gawking. When our slow count to ten was complete, she quickly put the tee down embarrassed. "Okay Eli, your roll to me." I said. We each accepted in turn, raising the stake on each roll until Steve gave Terry four of a kind and a six. "I can't beat that." Terry protested. "Sure you can. There are five dice, so you can get five of a kind." Shauna said, getting into the spirit of it. Terry rolled the six and said, "five fives," without even looking at what she rolled. Eli challenged and she lost again. "Now you have to hold your top up for twenty seconds and people can touch." I declared. When she held her top up this time, she was obviously getting turned on by Steve and Eli fiddling with her nipples. Shauna had crawled over in front of her, but Steve and Eli hogged the tits. "Hey, I didn't get a chance." Shauna protested. "Okay, then we'll add another ten count." I directed and Terry bit her lip as the curious Shauna touched and hefted her breasts. The next round was similar, as we were all in cahoots by this time. Now you remove the top all together." I instructed. "You didn't say anything about 'strip dice' when we started." Terry protested. "That's because you joined in after we started. Now off with the top." I said. "I don't want to play this game any more." She said. "I think you do. Now sit back down." I ordered. She took off her top and sat back down bitterly. The next round I challenged Eli. It surprised everyone, but I had my reasons. I caught him in a lie and told him to hold his shirt open for ten seconds. He did so a little confused and we had a wonderful view of his tee shirt for a ten count. What it did do, however, was to make Terry a little more competitive, thinking she had a chance in the game, but when she lost the next round, I told her she had to stand with her legs apart and hold her skirt up for a ten count. She was going to protest, but her protests had done no good up to this point, so she did as directed, trying to make eye contact to shame each of us as we rubbernecked on the ground around her to see her denuded pussy through the pantyhose. Now Terry is an exhibitionist by nature, so her anger didn't move me at all. She might have acted more like she was enjoying doing this except for the fact that she couldn't predict us very well, especially with Shauna amongst us. So, when she lost the next round and I said that she had to hold up her skirt for twenty seconds with touching, she was really off guard. Steve and Eli knelt down on either side of her and caressed her buttocks with one hand and the inside of her thighs with their other, with my encouragement. Shauna stood before her playing with her breasts staring directly into her eyes. I tacked on additional time again so Shauna could touch Terry between her legs. We faded out of counting when Terry started to move her hips to the stroking of Shauna's fingers. "OoooOoo, she's wet." Shauna said disgusted, smelling her fingers, then passing her hand around so we all could smell them. Terry opened her eyes to see us all making fun of her pussy smell. It was obvious that Shauna had touched off some horniness and Terry was looking a bit frustrated. Not really knowing how to play us, she said, "Well, when are we going to finish the game?" "Oh, the game. Right." I said. I passed on a really good roll to Shauna. She tried to bluff Steve with her roll and he challenged her. She lost. "Open your blouse for ten seconds." Terry ordered triumphantly. We were all amused by this except Shauna. "Com'on Shauna, I did it." Eli reminded her. She opened her blouse and we stared at her breasts pushing out her white bra. She looked embarrassed, especially from the looks Terry was giving her. It just so happened with everyone playing it straight that she lost again in the next round. "That's a count of twenty with touching if I recall." The totally naked Terry, except for pantyhose, said with relish. Shauna looked mortified. Steve and I were ready to grope, but we got out of Terry's way as she came crawling across the center of the circle to Shauna and felt through the bra to zero in on her nipples. "Feels good doesn't it? Look boys. You can see em now." Terry pointed out. "I don't see em." Steve said, hooking his fingers under her left bra cup. "Let's see." He said, pulling it up off of her tit. "Hey!" Shauna protested, quickly shutting her blouse closed with her hands. "No fair! Let me see yours now." She ordered of Steve. "You wanna see?" he said, pulling out his shirt tails out of his pants and up with his undershirt to expose both of his pecks. "No. This." Shauna said, leaning over and putting her hand on his crotch. "No way Sister. I haven't lost yet." Steve said, removing her hand. "Hey. Hey. You wanna play some more, then your turn to roll, Stevie Boy." I said making peace. "Full House, twos over threes." Steve said to Terry. She looked around. It was an unusual first roll, but not unheard of. "No way. You're bluffing." She said, sliding the tumbler back to Steve. Steve picked the tumbler up with relish as his Full House came into view. Terry went white looking at me for the next rule. "Well now, you've finally made it to the 'touch yourself until we say stop' part of the game." "Wo-ah-oh. No way. I've got to draw the line somewhere. I'm not gonna get naked and put on a sex show for you and your friends. It just won't happen." She said determinedly. "Is this where the winners tickle the loser until he or she gives in and willingly completes the game?" Shauna asked me. - Good idea Shauna babe. Wish I'd thought of that myself. - "Exactly." I said. With that, Terry started to stand up to make a run for it. As she was rising, so were we. Steve and Eli grabbed her arms and Shauna devilishly tickled her ribs. Terry wriggled and screamed. Eventually she couldn't stand it any more and she collapsed to the ground kicking her feet. I motioned for Steve to join me by holding a leg each. Eli held both of her writs in his lap, while Shauna straddled her midsection with her butt up to the bottoms of Terry's breasts. "Bring'em here boys." Shauna said, referring to Terry's feet. Steve and I struggled to bring Terry's strong legs back toward Shauna's reach where she took her nails and sent electrical shocks up and down Terry's neurology causing her to wriggle uncontrollably like an epileptic in seizure. Through her screams we could hear, "Okay, okay, I give. I give." Shauna stopped, but no one let her go. "You give what?" I asked. "I give. No more. I'll do what you want." Terry said exhausted. "All righty then." I said moving the coffee table so Terry could perform in front of my friends sitting together on the couch. I put on some music and told her to touch herself until she came or I said stop, whichever came first. "And, Shauna, you are in charge of determining whether she is faking it or not." Shauna seemed to adjust herself in the seat to be even more attentive than she already was planning on being. I told Terry to start, but ducked away myself to find the camcorder. I shot the scene from behind Terry to the left so I could get everyone's reaction to her performance on the tape. Steve and Eli started off in a trance as Terry peeled down the pantyhose. Then they started to hoot and cheer when she touched her breasts while grinding to the music. They were jumping in their seats when she closed her eyes and started to rub her pussy. She was trying to get into a zone as quickly as possible to cum as soon as she humanly could to get this ordeal over with. Shauna was looking her up and down intently, half admiring and half jealous of her womanly beauty and responsiveness. In an unconscious maneuver, Shauna got off the couch and knelt down right next to Terry and looked up close to what she was doing. Terry was moaning, pinching her nipple, and grinding her hips in an opposing direction from her hand to get to a place she needed desperately to be right then. Then it happened. She stiffened and let out a wailing moan, while moving her fingers frantically against her pussy to keep the flood gates flowing. From my vantage point, I delighted in watching her muscles tighten and quiver in her butt cheeks as she finished her task at hand. Shauna certified that it was real and I encouraged them to go on home as soon as it was fashionable. I wanted Terry to take care of me before my dad got home. "Do you think we could ever play it so we could have her touch us?" Steve asked upon leaving. "I think that could be arranged." I said while saying goodbye to them all. Then turning to the still naked Terry, "Okay," I told her, "time to do me now." "No way you low life. I've been doing your perverted bidding enough. Look what you made me do in front of your friends here today. I don't know that I want to be part of this goddamn family after all." She said. "Nice try. You've grown accustomed to Dad's money, this house, this lifestyle, and you like the excitement I've been providing you. Now put my thing in something of yours that will make me feel good and let's get it on." I said, taking charge. "Your father should be home any minute now." She warned. "If you don't want him to find you like this, you'd better get me off quickly." I advised. "You . . .you . . ." Was all she could say as I pulled her head down upon it. 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