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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution
Part: 14 of 53
Universe: The Pact
Summary: In the summer between their Junior and Senior years of high school
three young men make a pact to handle their sexual supply problems by
seducing each other's mothers.
Content: mmF FF mF oral anal voy blackmail D/s

The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution

Chapter 14

        Candace blinked.  'Where did THAT come from?' she wondered.  Because
she hadn't been there for Beth's prep, she had no idea that it had been
done...  "Well, Hon, it could get messy, but if that's what you want..."
She flicked a glance at Toby, but he didn't even wince; Ma had done that
kind of thing before, and aside from a couple of pictures, she probably
hadn't gotten her humiliation fix, he figured.  Candace glanced down at Beth
and murmured, "Keep sucking, Hon -- I'm gonna want another cum."

        Beth didn't react visibly, which kind of surprised Candace -- but
inside she was wondering if her ass remembered what it was supposed to do;
it had been a while since anyone had plundered it.  Roy had particularly
enjoyed doing her ass, claiming that her pussy was too loose and sloppy to
get a good fuck from; given the sizes of her other sexual partners --
including the boys -- the real answer was probably that he was somewhat
small and that she'd never had any advanced training in tightening up her
pussy.  Her ass, on the other hand, had been more or less involuntarily
under Roy's control; a simple swat on an ass cheek not only provided him
with the pleasure of having struck her, it also provoked an involuntary
clamping of her sphincter.  Roy used to 'fuck her pink' as he called it,
raining blows on her ass in time with his strokes until her ass was cherry
red.

        Lon, having gotten permission, climbed on the bed and knelt up
behind Beth, nosing his hot poker against her anal pucker.  Candace watched
him, considering, then murmured, "Spit on it or something, Hon -- going in
dry is gonna hurt both of you a lot!"

        Lon tried to work up some spit, but it wasn't really happening.
Impatient, he bashed his cock against Beth's anus.  Candace glanced down at
Beth, who had stopped licking.  She wasn't complaining, but her eyes had
that distant look that said that her attention was on her ass -- trying to
assist in the penetration, no doubt.  Lon growled and backed up, "Can she
suck me a little to get me wet, Mama?" he asked.

        "Sure, Honey."  Candace shifted her attention to Beth.  "Keep me
going, Hon -- I'm doing you a favor, here.  Two fingers in me and your thumb
working my clitty should do it..."

        "Yes, Mistress."  Beth made the adjustment to her hand movements and
turned to accept Lon's cock as he circled around to her right from his
position behind her.

        "Yeah, suck me, Slut," Lon groaned as his cock disappeared into the
warm, wet cavern under Beth's nose.  Beth had PLENTY of saliva worked up
from eating Candace's cunt, so she was able to take him right down..."Shit,
that's good!  You're a world-class cocksucker, I bet!"

        Candace nodded to herself; Lon seemed to have the proper attitude in
dealing with Beth.  Candace hadn't gotten around to calling her names, yet,
preferring more subtle activities -- but there was nothing wrong with a
blatant reminder of Beth's status.  Candace flicked another glance Toby's
way, but Toby was taking another photograph -- and since there was nothing
to store it on in the camera, the only possible reason was that he approved,
right?

        Wrong.  Lon was naked, his cock being worked on within inches of his
nude mother's body; it was probably one of the most provocative pictures
available from an incest-portrayal viewpoint -- and there WAS memory in the
camera!  Toby was carefully incriminating Candace...

        Candace made things even better by distractedly rubbing Lon's hip,
her attention focused on Beth's fingers working their magic in her cunt.
She probably didn't even realize what she was doing...  Toby took another
photo.

        Candace rolled her head around to face Toby, "Aren't you going kind
of wild with that thing?"  After all, it was all a gag.  Beth's fingers were
working wonders on in her twat, but the damned flashes were distracting...

        "We should catch everything, don't you think?" Toby asked, nodding
at Beth swallowing Lon's length while finger-fucking Candace, then winking
broadly.  Lon had his head back, eyes closed -- obviously, he was enjoying
Beth's mouth -- again!

        "Yeah, I guess," Candace grunted, unconvinced.

        Beth backed off Lon's now saliva-soaked length.  "Maybe a finger
first?" she cajoled.

        "Uh, yeah, maybe..." Lon grunted.

        "I'll wet it, too..." Beth offered.  Lon stuck out a finger, and
Beth made love to it with her mouth.  Lon gasped -- he was even stiffer from
what she was doing to his finger!  God, what a mouth!  In a moment, Beth let
go, smiling, leaving his finger spit-soaked, too.  "Better hurry, before it
dries..."

        "Huh?  Oh, yeah!"  Lon knee-walked back to Beth's plush ass and
started gingerly fingering her pucker.  Beth concentrated on making things
as easy as she could; Lon's finger was inside her very quickly.  It hurt a
bit, but Beth knew that it was just the fact that she hadn't done anything
like that in some time and her poor anus had forgotten acceptance.

        "Go for two," she grunted.

        "Okay."  Lon started trying to insert a second finger -- something
no easier than inserting one, at this point.

        "Hey!"  Candace swatted Beth on the shoulder, "Don't forget about
me!"

        "Sorry!"  Beth got her hand working again; distraction from Lon's
efforts had led to a pause in her efforts for her new mistress -- something
she knew better than to let happen!

        Meanwhile, Lon managed -- very painfully -- to insert a second
finger.  "How's that?"

        "It hurts -- but it'll get better," Beth replied, grunting from the
pain.  It was already easing, though.  "Are you still wet?"

        "Not really."  Beth's saliva had dried on Lon's cock, for the most
part.

        "Ummm, things should be slicker inside -- are they?"  Beth decided
that letting Candace know that she was lubed might not be the smartest
thing...

        "Yeah, some," Lon agreed.

        "See if you can spread it around, then."

        Candace lay watching Beth, who had that distant look in her eyes
again -- but her hand was working steadily, delivering two fingers inside
Candace's twat and thumb work on her clitty, so Candace held any
complaints...

        Beth took a shot, "There is some lube in the bedside table..."

        Candace lurched up, "No!  We're gonna keep this all natural!  Lon,
you can have her slobber on you again, but no lube!"

        "Awright."  Lon wasn't thrilled, but Mama was calling the tune.  He
started to come back around to Beth's right.

        "Leave the fingers in if you can, Sweetie -- it'll help!" Beth
offered.

        "Oh.  Okay..."  Problem was, Lon had his right hand working Beth's
ass -- that meant he would have to circle to the left...

        That actually made things easier, he realized, when Beth collected
his balls with her free left hand.  She was putting her weight awkwardly on
the hand servicing Candace -- which put a stop to the finger thrusts in
Candace's twat -- but there were no immediate complaints.  Beth did her
level best to lube Lon again, taking just a couple of strokes, then backed
off.  "Go ahead, Sweetie."

        "Awright.  Here we go..."  Lon circled back to Beth's wide ass and
pulled his fingers from her hole.  They were a little greasy, but there was
nothing visibly nasty on them; Beth's cleanup must have been pretty good...
Thinking about it a second, he wiped his slick fingers on the head of his
dick before nosing it to her already closed pucker.  "Show time!"

        There was a flash; Toby had repositioned for a shot of the
penetration.  Lon stopped short for a moment, gathered himself, and started
pushing, thinking that this was a whole lot more trouble than he'd thought
it would be.

        Beth's asshole argued, but grudgingly gave ground; Candace enjoyed
the grimace on Beth's face as she took in Lon's glans.  "That hurt, Honey?"

        "Yes, Mistress," Beth grunted.  She noted the sadistic gleam in
Candace's eye and nodded to herself; yeah, maybe Candace had what it took to
be a Domme, after all...

        Lon watched Beth's asshole slowly absorb the head of his dick.
Jeezus, it was tight!  Of course, the flip side was that there was pleasure
mixed with the pain...  The death grip her ass had on his dick meant that he
was getting a LOT of sensation!

        There was another flash as the head popped through; "Hey!" Lon
grunted.

        "Sorry," Toby murmured perfunctorily, "That's hot stuff -- I thought
we ought to get a pic..."

        "Sure is!" Rick agreed from where he'd crept up on the right to
watch.

        "Well, it probably looks better than it feels right now," Lon
grunted.  It was getting better, though, the thought; Beth's asshole hadn't
given up the fight and was currently skinning back his foreskin as he tried
to stuff more dick in there, but it wasn't as tough as it had been...

        "Saw back and forth some, Sweetie -- spread the lubrication!" Beth
suggested.

        "Yeah..."  Lon backed a bit and pressed the attack again, making
more ground.  When things got tough, he reversed again, backing until the
head only was locked inside her, then pushing for more territory.  His
foreskin, once it was lubed a bit, helped provide a transfer layer, easing
things.  "Got things running now, I think..." he grunted.

        Beth nodded, her primary attention on that connection to Lon.  The
pain was backing off, leaving familiar sensations; it had been a long time
since she'd had anal sex, but the last time, she'd cum -- maybe she could
today...

        "Okay, Honey, he's in," Candace interrupted, "You can go back to
sucking on my clitty!"

        '... And maybe not,' Beth mused, mildly disgusted.  With Candace
aggressively hunting after her end, it didn't seem like Beth was going to be
able to have that kind of attention to spare.  'Can I touch myself?' she
wondered, meanwhile re-engaging Candace's bald cunt.  Roy wouldn't have let
her -- but Candace wasn't Roy, by a long shot.  On the other hand -- well,
on the other hand she really didn't HAVE any hands available, given that one
was holding her up and one was pushing fingers in and out of Candace's
hungry hole.  'Maybe I won't need it,' she thought, as Lon's cock, now
slithering in and out fairly smoothly, having gotten itself thoroughly
coated with the lube Beth had injected inside herself at the end of her
enema, hit it's stride.  The pain and friction of the initial penetration
had settled out and more pleasurable sensations were moving to the fore.

        Lon was experiencing a similar switchover.  While poking someone in
the ass seemed to be a serious pain... -- Lon grimaced at the pun -- it got
better quickly.  Beth's anal ring was still fighting him, but it was more of
a holding action than a further attempt at denial -- and that made for a
nice, snug fuck.  Holding onto Beth's broad hips, Lon set himself up with a
nice, smooth stroke designed to max out his pleasure.

        Rick, still watching from Lon's right, murmured, "How is it?"

        "Pretty decent," Lon grunted.  "Not the same as pussy, I don't
think, but once you're in and moving..."

        "If she loosens up on you, swat her ass," Candace interrupted.
"That'll cause her to clench up involuntarily, won't it, Honey?"  Candace
shifted her attention to Beth for that last bit.

        "Yeth," Beth replied, trying to lick and talk at the same time.  Ass
fucking was like riding a bicycle -- and Beth had gotten good at it.
Control was returning rapidly, and Beth had planned on keeping things such
that Lon never had to worry about her going slack, but on the other hand...
On the other hand, a little sting to add to the itchy pleasure of his
penetration might be nice!  Beth DID like a little pain with her pleasure;
she had the ability to mix them into something more profound than just one
component alone -- and this WAS an opportunity...  Working at it, she
overrode habit and forced some slack in her anal ring.

        Lon felt it, ruminated through a stroke or two, and delivered a
tentative swat to Beth's right ass-cheek.  Beth clenched obediently for a
couple of strokes, then let go again.  Lon swatted her a second time, and
got the same effect.  Lon grunted to himself and switched ass cheeks, then
laid another one on.

        "Aren't you hurting her?" Rick asked.

        "A little sting, maybe," Lon grunted.  He popped her again.  He was
getting over his initial reticence.  "Besides, it's fun!"

        Candace, watching this sideshow while toying with her nipples and
enjoying Beth's tongue and fingers, grunted, "Keep it up -- I think she's
slacking off on purpose!"  Cocking her head, she asked Beth, "You like that
shit, don'tcha, Honey?"  Beth looked up guiltily and Candace settled back,
grinning.  "Thought so!  Lon, lay it on -- make the little bitch's ass
cherry red!  She's farting around on you to get the attention, so jack it up
so that it isn't fun any more!"

        Lon didn't say anything, but his next swat left a bright pink
handprint.  "AAaahh!" Beth grunted around her mouthful of twat.

        "That's it!" Candace crowed, "That got her attention!  Beat the shit
out of her!  Can't have her manipulating us!"

        On the face of it, this was the proper reaction -- but Beth had been
beaten by experts in her time and while Lon might have succeeded in
overriding her rise with a riding crop, all he could do bare-handed was
assure her a slow start followed by a climb to an even higher summit.  So
while she complained, grunting into Candace's pussy, she got wetter and
wetter...

        Meanwhile, Candace peaked again, hunching against Beth's mouth and
groaning, wetting Beth's face with her juices.  When she came down, she knew
that she was done for a while as far as tongues and fingers were concerned,
so she disengaged herself from Beth's tongue and fingers, backing up and
swinging her leg over Beth to get off the bed.  "That was nice, Honey, but
I'm done for now.  You can play with Lon..."  Eyeing Rick, she had a
thought, "Maybe Rick, too!  Rick, Honey, do you think you can get between
Beth's legs if you lay flat?"

        "Uh..."  Rick stepped toward the head of the bed to take a look at
the opening between Beth's knees as she knelt there, taking Lon's thrusts
and slaps.  "I think so..."

        "Beth, Hon, spread your legs a bit," Candace directed.  "What about
now?"

        "Probably," Rick admitted.

        "Why don't you see if you can slide in there and get you some pussy
then, Hon?" Candace offered.

        "Yeah, cool..."  Rick climbed onto the bed and started shimmying
down between Beth's spread legs.  Beth moved her hands as necessary to help
him pass; the thing he couldn't duck was her swinging breasts, which wiped
up and down his torso to the rhythm of Lon's thrusts.

        Candace watched all of this, amused.  When Rick was in a position
from which he might be capable of making an insertion, she called out, "Lon,
Honey, don't be stingy -- let Rick get some pussy!  You can move around a
bit to make it work..."

        'Just TRY to get a nut with Mama around,' Lon thought, rolling his
eyes, 'Just TRY!'  But he held up while Rick and Beth maneuvered themselves
into position.  Insertion wasn't a problem for Rick -- Beth was sopping wet
-- but she had to sit lower and pull her knees up closer to her chest.  For
Rick to get serious motion, she was going to have to do at least part of the
work -- and now Lon had issues...

        To solve them, Lon had to basically kneel upright on Rick's thighs,
but that seemed to work.  Problem was, neither of the boys was in a good
position to thrust!

        Candace more or less resolved this by stepping up to the trio and
swatting Beth on the ass, "All right, Slut -- get moving!  If you want two
dicks, you're gonna have to work for them!  Better make your boyfriends
happy -- I'd hate to have to put you on short rations!"

        "Yes, Mistress!!"  Beth got moving, rocking forward on her arms,
then rocking back to a seated position with both of her intruders buried.
It was Heaven!  Two cocks!  The new setup had Lon more worried about his
balance and control than slapping her ass, which was good, too, although she
had been doing just fine with it; he was pushing and pulling on her hips,
assisting her in getting onto and off of the boy's cocks without unseating
either of them.  Beth provided the movement and Lon provided the guidance,
leaving Rick to just enjoy the ride; he collected a dangling breast in each
hand and started mauling nipples, groaning, "Shit, that's good!"

        "Ummm hummm..."  Beth couldn't agree more.  Anal sex was good, and
vaginal sex was better -- but the two together multiplied themselves,
somehow...  Rick's position made every stroke rub her clit, and her nipples
were on fire; she started pushing the tempo and urgency of the act.

        Lon wasn't complaining, either.  He was controlling things, but not
working -- and he could feel Rick's hard cock rubbing against his through
the walls of Beth's now constantly snug asshole.  Had she been messing with
them, or were the sensations in her pussy causing her to tighten up?  Either
way, the heat was on; Lon knew he wasn't going to last long like this.

        Rick's only problem was friction, and it wasn't bad; Beth was
rubbing an extremely wet channel up and down the shaft of his cock even when
the whole thing wasn't inside.  He could feel the bump of her clitoris
rubbing his lower belly when she moved forward -- and Lon's cock along the
underside of his inside her snug box when she pounded herself back against
him.  This was hot stuff!  On top of that, he had a double handful of Toby's
mother's big hooters...

        Just as that thought went through Rick's head, there was a flash;
Toby was taking pictures again.  Rick wanted a copy of this one -- he
figured he was grinning like an idiot, and he had those big jugs in his
hands.  They'd probably have to edit it somehow, but it would be proof
positive that he'd gotten his dick wet...

        Actually, Toby had thought of this; he deliberately took several
pictures of the boys that made it clear that it was them fucking a woman,
but not who the woman was.  Later, he figured he'd ask Rick to do the same
for him with Candace.  But for now, Ma's face was getting red, which was a
sure sign she was close...

        Sure enough, Ma threw her head back and wailed, "Oh, God!  Oh, God!
Fuck! FUCK!" and hammered herself against her two partners, grinding her
spasming holes against the bases of two different cocks.  Then she dropped
her head for a moment, gasping, and finding Rick's face right there,
delivered a big, open-mouthed kiss, pushing her tongue into the surprised
teen's mouth!

        That lasted maybe five seconds while both of her holes clenched and
pulsed, then relaxed; she was already moving when Lon exclaimed, "Hey!" and
swatted her on the ass.  She drew back from Rick's surprised face and
gasped, "Oh, Sweetie, that was SOOO good!  Thank you!"

        "Thank YOU!" Rick gasped out.  What a kiss!  And from a woman, too,
not some pimply thing who giggled and ran off afterward!  Hell, they were
FUCKING for chrissakes!

        "Hey, what about ME?" Lon whined.

        Beth looked over her shoulder at Lon as she drove herself back
against him, "You, too, Baby -- I just can't reach you right now..."

        Lon nodded, mollified, but 'Baby is right! Big baby!' went through
Rick's brain.  Lon could be so selfish...  But he shut up, which was the
important part.

        Lon was busy; despite his complaints, the bucking and grinding and
spasming had been a welcome change of pace for a moment, bringing with it
new sensations -- and now Beth was slamming back at him full-force again.
He didn't have far to go before he would be ready to blow a load in Beth's
tight, slick ass...

        "Why are you bothering?" Candace asked Toby as he moved around for
another shot.  "You're just pissing them off..."

        Toby shrugged.  "Really need to play it out, or nobody will believe
it."

        "Well, okay, I guess," Candace replied, shrugging, her attention on
the rutting trio on the bed.  "I almost wish I hadn't gotten out of that...
Got any dick for Mama, Honey?"

        "I might," Toby replied, "If you say 'Pretty please'."

        Candace frowned.  "You aren't going to keep this up, are you?"

        "What?" Toby pretended innocence.

        "The 'sudden Dom' thing," Candace replied.  "You know what I mean."

        Toby arched an eyebrow.  "This from the 'sudden Domme'?  I have a
LOT more experience in this than you do, even if it IS vicarious!"

        "Well, maybe, but..."

        "But nothing!" Toby snapped.  "Do you want that dick?  Or do you
want to do without?  Or maybe you want me to start thinking up ways to get a
more serious handle on you?"

        Candace, taken aback, switched modes.  "I'll take the dick, Hon.
Sorry!"

        "Fine.  Somewhere you can watch?" Toby prompted.

        "That'd be nice."

        Toby thought about it.  The others had the bed -- right up the
center -- and the three of them were taking up quite a bit of space.  "If
you lean over and brace on the mattress..."

        "Standing up?"  Candace didn't think much of that -- but it WOULD
get her up close and personal with those three.  Beth was pinking up
again...  "Okay."  She moved to the side and bent over.

        Toby didn't stand on ceremony; Beth had been licking Candace's gash,
and she was ALREADY horny -- lube wasn't required.  He nosed his cock
between her droopy lips and pushed it home.

        "Aaaaaaah!"  Candace threw her head back to screech.  Toby had a
regular fireplace poker, and she hadn't been REALLY prepared.  "Easy, Hon!
You might want to go there some other day!"

        "It'll be there," Toby grunted, and started stroking, placing the
camera in the saddle of Candace's back.

        "Jeezus!  Why doesn't he put down that thing?"  Suspicion flared in
Candace.  Could it really have a memory chip in it?  No, she'd seen it...
Then why insist on pic after pic with an empty camera?  She vowed to get her
hands on it at some point.

        Meanwhile, double penetration had Beth riding an express train to
multiple orgasms.  "Oh, Baby!  Oh, Baby!  Fuck me!  FUUUUCK MMEEEE!!!"  She
let go again, another pop causing her holes to clench and wring at their
intruders.

        That was it for Lon!  Once Beth's asshole started pulsing, he lost
it.  "Jeez!  I'm gonna shoot!"  He threw his head back, teeth clenched, eyes
wild, while he buried himself deep in Beth's plush ass and started pumping
seed into her.  Toby snatched up the camera one-handed and got a fine shot
of Lon's face in the throes of his orgasm.

        Candace flicked a glance back at Toby, now certain the camera was
actually working, "Christ!  What the Hell are you doing?"

        "Shut up and fuck," Toby replied, putting the camera back down and
swatting her on the ass with his free hand.

        "You can't..." Candace sputtered.

        But the camera flew onto the bed and a vise-like hand grabbed her
neck at the shoulder -- and Toby slammed into her with his cock, smashing it
into her cervix, hurting her.  "I can and I WILL!  Got it?"

        "Ow!  Ah!  Yes, Toby!"  Candace had never before been brutalized
from the inside; it was a new experience -- and it brought new respect.
That had to hurt HIM, too!

        It did, but Toby knew that he had to set expectations with Candace
or there would be trouble, so he gritted his teeth and gave her several
smashing strokes.  Later, she would be stretched out and this wouldn't work,
but for now...

        Candace went, "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" through them, and seemed
disinclined to give him more crap, after.

        Meanwhile, Lon was extracting his spent cock from Beth's ass.
Despite where it had been, it looked pretty clean...

        Toby snatched up the camera to cover the extraction, then leaned
over to look.  "How bad?"

        "Not bad at all..."

        "Cool."  Toby gave things a moment's thought, then addressed his
mother, "Ma, Candace wants you to clean Lon off..."

        "Yes, Sweetheart," Beth gasped, wondering vaguely whether she was
obeying her girlfriend or her son -- or was it the same thing, anyway?
Candace turned an enigmatic look on Toby over her shoulder, but said
nothing; the good news was that she had his support and cooperation -- the
bad news was that the price of it could turn out to be HUGE...

        Lon crawled around to Beth's mouth again and presented his cock;
Beth took it in without a murmur, grateful that she'd done a good job
cleaning herself out.  Roy had deliver 'shit on a stick' to her on any
number of occasions, so she was used to the result -- but aside from a mild
initial tang, Lon's declining erection was relatively clean and sweet.

        Lon's meat was shrinking rapidly, embarrassing him, despite the
liquid heat of Beth's mouth; it had been used too much in the past couple of
hours for him to be able to maintain an erection.  "Sorry," he grunted.

        Beth blinked and released him, "For what?" she panted.

        "Shrinking..."

        "You're not Superman, Baby -- nobody is!" Beth gasped out.  "You
were WONDERFUL!"  She turned her attention to Rick, "And you are, too!"  She
leaned down to kiss him, but Rick flinched.  "Oops!" she giggled, "Guess not
right now, huh?"

        "Maybe later," Rick croaked.  He'd just had a close-up of Beth
sucking Lon's dick, for one thing -- and while it was stimulating, there was
the issue of second-hand cock sucking AND the issue of where that cock had
just been...

        "I'll brush my teeth..." Beth grunted.  "Can you squeeze them a
little more?"

        Beth meant her nipples, obviously.  "Sure," Rick gasped.  "Let's
roll over..."

        "Okay..."

        The timing was perfect; Lon was just getting off the far side of the
bed.  Toby hefted the camera and called, "Lon!  Wanna get some pics of me
doing your Mama?"

        "Yeh.  Cool!"  Lon held his hand out and caught the tossed camera.
"This is pretty good -- head on..."  Things waited a moment while Rick and
Beth rolled toward Lon, putting Rick on top.  Lon chuckled, "Even better!"
He backed off a couple of steps and arranged a shot past Rick, who was now
semi-erect, carrying Beth's thighs on his upper arms and going at her like a
battering ram.  "Smile, Mama!"

        Candace didn't really want to, but she knew better than to argue --
one way or another, there HAD to be a chip in that camera, even though she'd
watched it being removed!  She was in no position to fight or argue, though,
and besides, Toby's cock had her twat singing...  It didn't take much to get
her head up and plaster a smile on her face, given the reaming she was
getting!

        Lon made a production of the whole thing, stretching his newly-
acquired photographic skills by getting close-ups of Rick's cock jamming
away in Beth and then circling around to get several views of Toby putting
the meat to his mother.  Watching Mama headed for a cum was a treat that
made his spent cock twitch; if he'd had anything left, he'd have pulled a
boner from it -- God knew he'd whacked off about a zillion times playing
back memories of Mama riding some one-nighter's dick and, yeah, imagining
himself in the saddle...  It was frustration over THAT that had brought on
the pact in the first place; it was either find another piece to dump his
rocks off in or find some sneaky way to get between Mama's legs...  Beth was
doing just fine in that department; he wanted Jean, 'just because', but it
didn't look like anybody would be getting any more of that -- and he figured
that Beth would get him to the fall, when his pre-eminence in sports and his
confidence and education in bedroom sports would get him pussy his own age.
Yeah, with any luck he'd averted some crazy shit...  He squatted down behind
Toby to get a shot of his surprising monster meat sliding in and out between
Mama's floppy pussy lips.  Who'd have thought that little Toby would have a
horse dick?

        Meanwhile, Rick was going nuts in Beth; once on top, he'd gone into
overdrive, taking over control of the act from Beth and inserting a flood of
vigor into it.  They'd been at it for maybe thirty seconds, and Beth's face
was pinking up and she was starting to babble -- sure signs that she was on
her way to another orgasm.  Rick was overloading, though, so he really
wasn't any too concerned over whether Beth got this one or not -- by his
count she was a half-dozen cums ahead of him, anyway.  But having Beth talk
shit as she hit her peak DID add to things...

        Beth raised a joyful face to her lover rubbing his arms and
shoulders and trying not to put too much weight on him while he bashed her
to Heaven using what had to be the fastest stroke she had ever experienced!
Rick was a dynamo -- a human vibrator, or something; he had to be pounding
her three times a second!  The look on his face said that it wasn't going to
last, though; obviously he was close...

        Well, SHE was, too!  "C'mon, Sweetie!  Shoot in me!  I wanna feel
your cum!  Fill me up!  Fuck that pussy!  Beat it up!  WAAAAA!!"  Beth threw
her head back, catching the latest in an uncounted series of orgasms granted
by her two young lovers -- and her pussy milked the last of Rick's control
away!  Rick surged up, eyes bulging while his prick felt like it was going
to split trying to deliver an apparently tennis ball-sized wad of semen into
his lover's pussy!

        "Holy shit!"  Lon, just climbing back up from behind Toby and his
mother, snatched up the camera and recorded Rick's facial expression for
posterity.  What a face!  Lon was gonna have fun giving Rick shit about
THAT!

        Rick collapsed atop Beth, who kissed his cheek and crooned to him
while rubbing his back with one hand and running her fingers through his
sweaty curls with the other.  "That was SOOOO good, Sweetie!  Thank you so
much!"  Rick made some kind of snort, but he wasn't going anywhere -- that
last push had sucked him dry for the moment.

        That left Toby and Candace.  Toby was taking things easy, and had
managed to put off shooting once already -- a serious exercise in control
for someone with his experience -- but the difference as far as Candace was
concerned wasn't noticeable; she was getting all the stimulation she could
handle, and had an orgasm on the way!  "Aww, Honey, Mama's gonna pop!" she
wailed, dropping her head on her arms and raising her ass to get a little
more clit action as the big one.

        Toby was ready; he saw no reason to hold things off any longer.
Besides, he didn't think he COULD!  Last time, he'd just stopped for a
moment, pretending to be tied up in the camera while his balls cooled down.
This time, he didn't HAVE a distraction, real or imagined -- and besides, he
wanted to cum, anyway!  He leaned forward, grunting, going deep without
cervix bashing.  "Me, too!" he wheezed.

        Candace's legs started jumping and shaking and her vision whited out
-- stars danced before her eyes as her clit blew a circuit breaker,
"AAAAWWWWWWW!!!!"  Toby felt her tighten up and start to pulse and buried
himself, his balls jumping to the throbbing pulse of his jetting ejaculate,
"UUUUUHHHHHH!!!!"

        Lon, alerted by his mother's wail, got the shot as the pair found
completion, then plopped himself on the bed.  "Man, I'm bushed!"

        "Yeah, me, too!" Rick echoed.

        Toby said nothing, concentrating on enjoying his orgasm.  Such is
the way with males that he'd milked it for about as much as he was going to
get and backed off while Candace was still draped across the mattress,
quivering.  Taking the camera from Lon, he muttered, "Thanks, Man -- I'm
gonna go pee..." and left the room.  Once in the hall, however, he opened
the camera and palmed the memory card, then ducked back in.  "Here, Man,
this is your mother's," he called, tossing the camera to Lon.  "I don't need
it in the bathroom..."  Looking around, he added, "Why don't you guys head
home?  Ma has a shift in a few hours -- and tomorrow is another day..."
With that, he headed out again -- this time to his room, where he plopped at
his computer and jammed the memory card into a card reader.  Seconds later,
the card was empty, and the contents were on his hard drive; another few
moments to shut down his webcam setup, and he was off to REALLY take a leak.

        Candace struggled up and sat on the bed.  "Hon, can you hand me the
camera?"

        "Sure."  Lon brought it over.  Candace examined it without being any
too overt about it -- nope, no memory card...  So was it 'still no memory
card', or 'again, no memory card'?  Had there been one while they were all
fucking, or not?  One thing was certain -- Toby wouldn't be telling her
unless it benefited him.  At the very least, Toby now had something to hold
over HER head; as long as she didn't know for certain whether there WAS a
chip, she was vulnerable.  "We might as well all get dressed," she
announced.  "Beth needs her beauty sleep.  I hope Toby doesn't spend too
long in the bathroom..."

        Toby, wearing shorts, stuck his head in the door, "How's it going?
You guys need anything?"  Suddenly, he was the old Toby -- quiet, polite, a
little tentative.  'Dr. Jekyll is back, I see,' Candace thought, then added
aloud.  "I need to pee!  Ladies first, boys!"  She trotted off, leaving
three chuckles.

        "Need anything, Ma?" Toby asked.

        "Just to relax a bit, Sweetheart," Beth sighed.  This had been a
red-letter day; it was best that she savor it, because there was no telling
when the next one might occur...

        "Okay, I'll be back.  Rest a while."  Toby led the guys out of his
mother's bedroom.  The other two had things to collect in the kitchen; Toby
left them to it and went outside to put the memory card back in Candace's
glovebox.  He KNEW that Candace was suspicious -- and that suspicion would
play into his hands, he had little doubt.

        The dirty deed was done before anyone else came out the front door;
Toby said goodbye to the other three from a seat on the front steps.

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