Author: Spunk N. Wagnels Title: Stepmommy Dearest 5 Part: 5 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 and has her perform for his friends. 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 5 By Spunk N. Wagnels It came to the point where my Dad and Terry were going to legally tie the knot at the end of the week. It was okay, I still had my controls in place. Dad would still be furious if he knew she had cheated on him, and there was always the video tape I had of her. That would definitely freak him out. If she thought it could go back to the way it was before, she had another think coming . . . "Can I come?" I asked my dad. "No Son. The bachelor party is just for adults, I'm sorry." He replied. "I'll show them." I thought. "I'll have my own." So I got on the horn and polled my friends for a time and place. It really had to be at the same time as my dad's since the two of them were pretty busy, even though it wasn't such a big wedding. "So, tonight you're coming with me to Jason's house." I told Terry. "I can't go with you anywhere tonight, I'm marrying your dad on Saturday. There is too much to do." She protested. "You won't be doing anything with Dad tonight. He'll be at a party. So you are going to go to a party with me." I said. "Am I going to have any choice?" She asked snidely. "That's more like it." I thought. "You're the guest of honor, you have to go. Dad is going to have his one last fling with freedom, and so are you. You'll thank me for it." I said. "I'll need you to wear your best business attire. You're coming to the party as 'Ms. Nelson,' our history teacher. I'll get you some glasses at the drugstore." Then I got on the phone. "Jason, are you sure this is cool?" "My folks are with my sister's family to help with my new nephew and my brother Jeremy is cool with it if we let him come to it." "Okay, we'll leave here just after my dad leaves." I told Jason. "Have fun Dad." I said, after he kissed Terry "Goodbye." "Get dressed now, and don't be long. The party is waiting for us. Oh, and put your hair up like this." I said demonstrating how Ms. Nelson would have her hair tight on top of her head moving handfuls of Terry's hair as best I could. She was taking way too long, so I barged in on her. She was holding clothes to her body, looking at herself in the mirror. "Geez woman. The green one is just fine." I said impatiently. I decided to supervise the rest of her dressing so we could get underway as soon as possible. "What are you planning to do?" She asked me in the car on the way. "We're gonna to live out everyone's fantasy, including yours." I said. "Here it is. Pull over." We knocked on the door. "Hey Jason. This is Terry. Terry, Jason." "Well, well, well. She is prettier than Ms. Nelson, Bro." Jason said appreciatively. "Here Terry, try these." I said handing her the glasses I had for her. "Perfect, Bro. Very tearcherly. This is gonna change my thinking in class big time." "I can't see very clearly with these." Terry complained at the blurriness that the reading glasses created for distance vision. "You won't need them for long. Where can she hide out?" I asked Jason. "Kitchen, dining room, living room, wherever you want. We're all downstairs." Jason said. "Okay Terry, wait in the living room until I announce you as the 'Guest of Honor.' Get a drink from the bar over there. You'll be glad you did." I instructed. We partied downstairs for almost an hour. I came up a couple of times to make sure Terry didn't sneak out on me. I got her watching TV and refilled her drink each time. Then it was time for me to bring her down. "Here, remember to wear these." I said referring to her glasses. I held her arm as she wobbled in her heels down the stairs to the basement. It was mostly dark except for a few dim lights. To her it must have been the same as completely dark. I really hadn't paid much attention to the strength of the glasses when I picked them out, just the style. When I had her in the rec. room, the lights went up at our end, music started and there was whistling and cheering. As I backed away to join the others I told her, "Turn us on, Ms. Nelson. Let's make a little history tonight." She looked at all of us wide-eyed, well the glasses made her eyes look big at least. Looking through them later myself, I realized that she could see the number of people in the room, but not identify them with the glasses on. "Dance for us, Ms. Nelson." I called out. Now you're probably thinking I'm a shit and she's the victim here. Well, you have to understand that it was her selfish nature to turn on and tease whomever she pleased, whenever and for as long as she wanted. That's what she did to me, until I took charge. Only feel that way to the extent that now I was telling her "when" and "whomever" then. She knew what to do now and she made it clear with her expression that she didn't like it. There were more friends of mine present than she had met before and there was Jason's older brother Jeremy who was eighteen and in charge. Terry lifted the glasses to check the crowd. "Hey, what's she doing here?" She asked of me referring to Shauna. "She's one of us, now get dancing." I said. "Yeah. Let's have those tits go down in history." Shauna called out. Terry started to dance with a worried look on her face. With the glasses back on, she couldn't see the faces to match the calls from the observers in the room. It was clear that she was too uncomfortable to take over the entertainment and let me sit back and enjoy it, so I had to tell her to take off the blazer, slowly; then the blouse slowly; and the skirt slowly. Then I thought, "What the hell," and told her to take off the bra, but leave the slip on. It was fun watching her juggle that maneuver. My pals were mighty excited when her womanly assets came briefly into view. When I had her take off the panties from under the slip, my friends were ready to turn on me. I looked back at them with a look that asked them to be patient. "Okay, Ms. Nelson, lose the glasses." My friends were quiet. Nobody had seen the real Ms. Nelson without her glasses that they could recall. The fantasy was catching on. "Now let down the hair Ms. Nelson and shake it out." I turned on a lamp that was directly behind her. "Dance for us Ms. Nelson, dance." I said turning up the music just a little bit. Terry started to get into the music with her eyes closed, probably to recover from the strain of the glasses, or to block out the humiliating looks from my friends. The womanly jiggle of her breasts under the sheer slip and the silhouetted form cast by the light behind her mesmerized my friends as they watched. This was a first for most of them. Still, they were being driven to distraction after awhile, so I stood up and started to lift her slip by the hem teasingly to show them real leg and then her hairless pussy. Eventually, I stood behind her and pulled the slip all the way up and off of her body. She immediately covered herself up with her arms and hands. I told her to dance and went to sit back down between Shauna and Steve. "Are we gonna get her to touch us tonight?" Steve asked me. "You'd like that would you?" I asked jokingly. "Look." He said, directing me to his bulge in his pants. Shauna smiled, "Down boy." She said. I looked around and noticed that Steve and I were not the only ones with tent poles. "Can we get her to jiggle those tits more?" Shauna asked me. "Like how?" I asked back. "Like . . . like maybe jumping rope or something." She suggested. "You've really got a girl's boner for her tits, don't you?" I said. "Don't worry, Shauna babe, your tits are developing nicely, but yes, jumping rope is good." I agreed. Shauna blushed and smiled. I got up and turned down the music. Terry covered up again, but I held up her right wrist like declaring a title fight winner and directed her to bow to the applause and cheers. "Now show us your athletic capabilities, we know you used to be a dancer." I said. Everyone but Shauna was confused. Shauna asked Jason for a clothesline or rope. Jason produced a nylon ski rope. People gave us some room and Shauna and I started to swing around the rope. "Com'on Terry, jump in." She looked around covering her breasts and pubic mound, stepped out of the heels, and tried to jump, but she found she was going to need her hands out for balance. Shauna was chanting a skip rope song to the rhythm and I told Terry to face Shauna while she jumped. When she stopped the rope between her feet, Shauna followed my lead as I pulled the rope up between her legs. I got down on one knee and Shauna did the same, helping me pull the rope taught right at Terry's crotch. Then I had Terry walk up and down the rope having her show us her ability to walk on tiptoes to keep the rope from abrading her tender pussy. This was driving Jeremy nuts. Terry's denuded pussy was already driving him crazy, but when we had Terry focusing her every fiber on protecting her pussy from the raspy rope, he was beside himself. "I've got to get some of that." He told me. "I think everybody would like that." I said. "Me first." He said frustrated. "I'll tell you what. Get the chairs lined up like musical chairs. I've got an idea." I told him. He hurriedly got people out of the chairs and put a chair for each person backed in a circle. "Okay," I announced, "anybody who has a stiffness they'd like to get taken care of, sit in a chair with your pants off." To my surprise, there were only six of us willing to participate and one of them was Shauna. The five others were too embarrassed and just wanted to watch. Jeremy took out the extra chairs and sat down with his big woody pointing up out of his lap. He made us all feel a little inadequate, but we all had strength in our numbers. When we were all seated, I had Terry get everyone worked up with her mouth for ten seconds each. Had to keep the good thing going around ya know. When she came to Shauna, Terry tried to skip her. Shauna put her right hand in a fist with her thumb up in her lap and said, "Don't forget me, Big Tits." Terry put her mouth down on Shauna's thumb, after getting no reprieve from me and sucked it for ten like the others. Now those that were participating had stiff ones cooling in the air from the moisture of Terry's mouth. Then I talked to Terry aside, "Remember I said that everyone's fantasy would be fulfilled, including yours?" She looked at me with blank apprehension. "Well, I'm gonna have you sit down on everyone's pricks one at a time for five strokes." "Don't make me do this. It's not decent." She protested. "Decent. Ha. Now you'll keep on doing it until somebody cums, then they get pulled out of the circle. Now you should be able to get yours in this deal too I figure, because you are always so hot." I said. "No, please." She pleaded. "Do Jeremy or Jason first, they're the hosts." I directed. Terry started with Jason, who was sitting next to Shauna. She backed up to his lap with a disgusted look on her face, her hands on her knees, her breasts hanging down. Jason had an "Oh boy!" look on his face. He lifted up from his seat to touch the tip of his prick to the supple lips of Terry's cunt. She looked at me with contempt as she lowered herself down onto his prick for one, then two, then three, then four, then with five, then I reminded her to move on to Russ. She was starting to get into it with Russ. She knew she would have to continue with my game, so she resigned herself to getting as much enjoyment for herself as she could. When she was done with Russ, it was Steve's turn. He was so excited that he was going to lose his virginity right then, he was going limp. I told Terry to take care of it, which she did with her mouth, but he was so freaked with embarrassment from this humiliating situation, he took himself out of the running and left the room for awhile. One of the holdouts became a player, however, and Pete took Steve's place as Terry gave him five strokes after seeing that he was stiff enough. Terry worked her way around finally to Jeremy. He was the biggest of everyone. When Terry lowered herself down for a stroke, he hooked his hands on her upper thighs and wouldn't let her up. He squirmed around under her making her moan. "Let her do her thing." I reminded him after awhile and he let her up again until five, where he did it again. When Terry got up from him, she was sweating. She tried to skip Shauna and move on again to Jason, but Shauna had a little surprise for her. She had snuck out and found a huge cucumber upstairs in the kitchen and brought it down with her. There she sat with the cucumber sticking up form her lap smiling at Terry. Terry looked at me and I nodded her on to do it. With an expression indicating her humiliation, she lowered herself onto the cucumber which stretched her to two or three times the size of all but Jeremy's cock. She was so juicy from the action she was getting, that she had no problem with it, other than the size. It was apparent that she wanted to stay with it once she got used to it, but I only let her hang out with it for five strokes. It was on to Jason's small one, by comparison, again. Neither she nor Jason got much satisfaction from the contact this round as she was temporarily stretched out for it. She went around the circle again and eagerly went for Jeremy's lap. "Hey Man, lets do ten or twenty." Jeremy requested. Not one to argue, I just let nature take it's course for everyone. I just kept it going around in the circle to keep my hand in the game of it. Jeremy was content to wait until the next round to get his rocks off. Terry seemed to cum every time she was with Shauna. She grew very fond of that cucumber and Shauna felt very superior. It ended up to be down right work for Terry to get everyone else off that wanted to get off. She was so spoiled by Jeremy and the vegetable, that the rest of her young suitors didn't quite measure up. After cumming with the cucumber she stayed dilated with her lips laying opened like a gooey blooming flower. The evening kinda petered out at the end. It was kinda strange riding home with my stepmom, all fucked silly by my friends and a vegetable. I had been one of the few that didn't dip it in her warm moist tube. Putting it where my dad puts it, how weird is that. I was not without my needs however, and I had her kiss it until it spewed forth before I let her go wash up for the evening. I guessed it was going to happen after all, that marriage thing to my dad. I guessed there was no stopping progress. Comments welcomed: spunknwagnels@bigfoot.com For the rest of this story, and other stories by SNW, please visit here free: /~spunknwagnels