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Chapter 26



      

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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact:  Episode 5 -- The Clubhouse
Part: 26 of 57
Universe: The Pact
Summary: With Amy providing a feminine conscience, the boys clean up their
act somewhat and employ new recruiting methods -- at a new place.
Content: mf oral ir voy bbw 1st

Chapter 26

        Mary Vargas had made better use of her time than Toby expected, he
realized as he approached her and the little group she was with.  Nobody said
anything, but he could read minds...

        Wanda had decided to hang out upstairs where Kelly was, so Mary had
both her and Gina to keep her company.  Once the boys arrived, Ben and Pete
asked around and discovered where their girlfriends were and went up to be
with them.  That had been more or less obvious -- but everyone in the control
room had been watching the goings on in the barn and in Dark Room Three and
had missed something...

        "How can you two just sit there naked?" Mary asked, covering her
breasts with her hands.

        "Everyone else does," Gina replied.  "It's a rule of the club and
nobody breaks it.  Besides, we're all alone here, anyway -- not to mention
the fact that just about everybody has seen me naked and sucking and fucking.
I did what I had to do to join and I'm happy with the results -- and if some
guys who will never tell anyone else know that I'm a little bit slutty, who
cares?"

        Mary turned to Wanda who said, "I'm sure looking at me hurts them
worse than it hurts me.  Besides, what SHE said..."

        "Well, okay, you're happy.  Why?" Mary asked.

        Pete and Ben picked that moment to look through the door.  "Those
guys would have a lot to do with it, I think," Wanda replied, grinning.

        "Hey, Princess," Ben asked, "How come you're up here hiding?"

        "We're keeping the new girl company," Gina replied.

        "Nice of you."  Ben came up and pulled Gina to her feet and kissed
her, then pulled her to the end of the big sectional couch the girls had been
sitting on and pulled her into his lap.  Gina settled there, carefully
avoiding injuring Ben's erection.  Pete approached Wanda a little more
diffidently, as was his wont, but she rose and came into his arms and he
stopped being tentative and kissed her.

        "How's your sister doing?" he asked.

        "We don't know, but there haven't been any loud screams," Wanda
replied.

        Pete eyed Mary.  "What's up?"

        Wanda sighed.  "She's new -- and she hasn't seen a cock from the
inside of a suck booth because we're here and there aren't any.  And she's
pretty shy and feels like she's highly visible..."  Wanda smiled crookedly.
"I'M highly visible, since I take up half the space available in any room I'm
in..."

        Pete rolled his eyes.  "Fishing for compliments?"  He turned to Mary.
"There was a time when I'd have said that -- and worse -- but I learned a few
things here, like the fact that hot isn't necessarily a looks thing.  This
one..." he squeezed Wanda to him, "Well, I have said awful things -- and I
probably have two hundred years' worth of apologies to give her, because now
that my head is on straight, she's just about perfect..."

        Wanda rolled her eyes.  "He just goes on and on and on...  It's a
dead issue."  She leaned up and kissed his neck.  "That was a sweet thing to
say."

        Pete grinned.  "Yeah, I went out there, some -- I bet your head is
gonna swell now..."

        Wanda grabbed Pete's erection.  "Yours already has."

        "Ah, ah, ah!" Pete waved a finger.  "Don't play with it unless...
Uuhhh!"  Wanda didn't wait; she dropped to her knees and engulfed his glans!
"Yeah, that!" Pete croaked.

        Mary covered her face, but looked through her fingers, "Omigod!"

        "Sex happens here -- get used to it," Gina told her, jacking Ben's
erection.  "I know they're planning to let you play with one or two in a dark
room, but you probably really ought to SEE one..."

        "Yeah, well..." Mary lowered her hand.  "Gawd, W--" She shut up
before saying Wanda's name.

        "We all know it's Wanda," Ben chuckled.  "We all know who YOU are,
too -- but the rules say that what happens here doesn't get talked about.
You're safe."

        "So you just go around sucking guys?" Mary asked.

        Gina shrugged.  "If they want it.  If I feel like it."  She smiled
crookedly.  "Sometimes when I don't.  How many boys do you figure have stuck
their cocks in my mouth, my prince?" she asked Ben.

        Ben thought about it.  "That was quite a circle jerk they put on at
your initiation," he mused.  "Eight, maybe?  Most of 'em were black, too."

        Mary looked nervous.  "Really?"

        "They were making a point," Gina replied.  "Amy and I told you about
this.  Cindy and Beverly poisoned the well for cheerleaders, so I had to
prove that I understood that I wasn't any better than anyone else.  Making me
kneel in the center of a circle of black guys and suck cocks worked pretty
well..."

        "I can't do that," Mary husked.  "I just can't go that far."

        Gina shrugged.  "It isn't the plan."  She glanced over at Wanda and
Pete.  "But you ARE gonna meet a couple of cocks -- why don't you get some
pointers from Wanda?"

        Mary turned her attention to Wanda and Pete.  "I..."

        "Come on."  Wanda reached out a hand and Mary slowly put hers in it.
"Pete's got a nice one.  At some point, I'd like to have an exclusive on it,
but I can share..."  She pulled Mary forward; Mary didn't resist, but she
didn't rush forward, either -- she seemed mesmerized.  Wanda pulled her right
in until she was kneeling on her right.  "Give it a feel."

        Mary reached up tentatively to touch Pete's shaft.  "It's hard," she
murmured, running her finger along the shaft.

        "You want it nice and stiff, trust me!" Wanda giggled.  "The head
isn't -- touch it!"

        "Wow..."  Mary's finger drifted over the plush surface of Pete's
glans -- and got wet.  "What's that?" she asked, wrinkling her nose.  It
didn't feel like pee...

        "Pre-cum.  It's lube.  You get wet inside, he dribbles his own lube,
too," Wanda explained.

        "Come on."  Gina nudged Ben and led him to a position on Pete's left,
then knelt before him.  "They differ some..."

        "Try them both," Wanda suggested.  "Slide your hands up and down the
shafts.  That's jacking off," she supplied.

        Mary tried it.  Cocks felt really strange.  "Babies get hard, but..."
The implication was clear -- these weren't babies!  "They get soft, too..."

        "I haven't seen Pete's soft much," Wanda murmured.  "Given what it
means, I kind of like it that way."

        "Oh?" Mary looked blank.

        "It means he wants me..."

        "Oh."  'Duh!' Mary thought to herself, embarrassed that she should be
so stupid.

        "Why don't you suck one?" Wanda offered.  "Get the first time out of
the way."

        "Well, I don't know how..."

        "This is how you learn!" Wanda chided.  "Take it in your mouth.  You
can start out with licks and stuff, but it's not a pussy, so you have to
treat it differently.  Go on."  Wanda watched while Mary diffidently lipped
the head of Pete's cock.  "Once you get used to the taste, we can talk about
technique.  You want to take it in as deeply as possible -- and you can do it
with your mouth open, particularly if you're going for the throat -- but then
you close your lips and you pull off, and you come back all the way to the
head.  Try it."

        Mary flicked a glance at Gina, who nodded and did Ben's exactly as
described.  'Well, these two aren't going to call me a cocksucker,' she
thought.  Shrugging, she lowered her mouth over Pete's cock until it was full
of him, tightened her lips, and backed off.  "Like that?"

        "Uh huh.  See this spot on the underside, right at the base of the
head?" Wanda pointed it out with the tip of her tongue.  "That's probably the
most sensitive part -- but the head as a whole is sensitive, and the shaft
is, too, as a whole, and if you can take it down to where you touch those
little hairs at the base, it tells him he's in to the root."

        "Really?" Gina blinked, surprised.  Mary didn't say anything she just
looked surprised.

        "Yeah, I picked it up by accident, then I went looking for
information on the net," Wanda declared, preening a bit.  "Guys want to fuck
-- which means they want to go deep.  You want to convince them they are,
with your hand, at least, if not your mouth.  You can do this -- can't you,
Gina?"  Wanda took charge of Pete's cock, pulled it in a couple of times to a
moderate depth, then lodged it in her throat with her lips in Pete's pubes.

        "Wow!" Mary gasped.

        "You have to learn that," Wanda croaked, backing off.  "You'll gag a
lot.  I'm just lucky, I guess.  Anyway, you're not gonna get a guy off by
licking him like a lollipop -- you need to fuck him with your mouth."

        Mary frowned.  "Okay.  Fast?"

        "No, probably not.  Don't clamp down on the in-stroke -- you'll just
beat up your lips and make things harder if it goes a while."  Wanda looked
up at Pete.  "Why don't you let her finish?"

        "Well..." Pete had concerns.

        "You'll be ready for something more serious," Wanda said quietly.

        "Oh.  Yeah.  Okay." Pete got it -- Wanda wanted to fuck.

        So Mary learned on Pete, under Wanda's tutelage.  Gina sucked Ben
right next to her, keeping her from embarrassment on THAT score.  Pete's was
the first cum she tasted -- and she was just washing it down with a cola when
Toby arrived.

        "I've got a couple of customers for you," Toby announced.

        "Okay."  Mary's nod was a lot more confident than expected.

        "We'll set you up in a dark room -- they won't know who you are..."

        Mary looked pensive.  "You know..."

        Toby crooked an eyebrow.  "Darkness isn't required?"

        Mary looked over to the couch, where Wanda and Pete were making out,
Wanda draping herself on Pete with his cock literally standing up between her
legs.  "Um, for sex, maybe."

        "That makes sense," Toby nodded.  "Things are getting heavy in here
-- but then, they're heavy a bunch of places downstairs.  These parties --
couples tend to use them as quality time -- and we expect that.  The whole
idea of the club is for people to have a place to hook up without hassles."

        "A lot of people won't like that," Mary mused.

        "That's why the real purpose of the club is secret," Toby replied.
"We'll probably hold regular social events downstairs when we're finished,
but only members and people applying for membership will be let upstairs --
where we'll generally be doing stuff some people wouldn't approve of.  We're
more or less in transition -- and while you're not the only guest tonight,
the other guests are doing other things, so you are, technically."

        "Okay, well, if it's safe..."  Mary looked at the two couples necking
on the couch -- Wanda and Pete, in particular, looked to be warming up for
sex...  "Yeah.  I can do it."

        "I'll send someone up."  Toby headed downstairs.  On arrival, he told
Alonzo, "Good news.  In the first place, our volunteer has picked up some
pointers, and in the second, she's decided that a dark room is not required
for blowjobs.  She's hanging out in the parlor on the second floor."

        "I'm gone, then..."  Alonzo glanced at Chuck.  "I'll tag you when I'm
done."

        "I'll probably still be feeding my face," Chuck replied.

        The fact that it was Mary took Alonzo by surprise.  He walked into
the room to find her sitting on a chunk of the sectional couch watching Wanda
slowly post on Pete's erection, her fingers laced in his.  The pair had no
attention span available for anyone else.

        "Hi!" Alonzo announced himself.

        Mary jumped.  "Hi."

        Alonzo cocked his head, eyeing her.  He wasn't sure...  Oh, well, it
didn't matter.  "I'm here for..."

        "That?"  Mary pointed at his cock.

        "Yeah."

        "Okay.  Let me know if you want something I'm not doing.  I'm not an
expert."  Mary gathered herself and moved into position to take on Alonzo's
tapered cock, thinking, 'I sure hope this is worth it.'  Alonzo's was
different than Pete's and Ben's -- it had a foreskin, for one thing --
something it took Mary a moment to get a handle on.  Alonzo's racial mix
could have been an issue, but it wasn't; Mary was Hispanic, after all.  After
a bit, things seemed to stabilize; Alonzo grabbed her head but was gentle
about it, and Wanda's warnings about such things told Mary why.  Meanwhile,
Wanda and Pete were getting serious about fucking, and the sounds were
arousing to both Mary and Alonzo.  Mary stole a hand to her pussy, thinking,
'If I can suck in public, I guess I can masturbate.'  Nobody said anything
and it felt REAL good...  Alonzo got demanding, and the noises he was making
-- which were quiet but urgent -- told her why, so she did her best to give
him what he wanted, including control of where her mouth went.  He murmured a
few unintelligible noises, then softly grunted, "Yessss...  Yessss..." -- and
his cock swelled in her mouth and pulsed out a flood of salty goo -- which
Mary dutifully swallowed.

        Alonzo was nice about it, too; when Mary finished giving him a little
after-suck to extend things and he stepped back, he squatted and replaced her
fingers with his, rubbing her clitoris while he leaned in and suck in a
nipple.  Mary, who had gotten pretty worked up from sucking and masturbating
and listening to Wanda's whines and the smack of Wanda's and Pete's crotches
impacting on one another, grabbed his head and held it to her chest, her eyes
glassy, "Ogod..."  Something about getting this attention from a boy
accelerated her climb to climax and she whined and gasped and weaved her way
through a good one.  Alonzo grinned and backed up and whispered, "Thank you,
Mary," and moved off.

        'So much for secrecy,' Mary thought, but it just wasn't that
important.

        Downstairs, Alonzo hunted down Chuck.  "It's good shit."

        "Good."  Chuck had been thinking about getting a little something
from Jiang Yi, but Alonzo arrived in time to nip THAT in the bud.  He headed
upstairs.  Alonzo filled a plate with egg rolls and pot stickers and sauces,
then went hunting for Ray.

        "You want a piece of that," Alonzo opened with, "She's a hot little
number."

        "It worked out, then?" Ray asked.

        "Yeah, just fine.  She did me right there in the big room upstairs.
Pete and Wanda were fucking like wild things, so there was plenty of
entertainment, but she gave good head," Alonzo confirmed.  "Chuck's up there
now.  Why don't you go find Toby or Amy and tell them you'll hook her up with
a dick."

        Ray nodded.  "Do I know her?"

        Alonzo grinned.  "That would be telling."  He moved off.

                       ----------------------------------

        Kelly heaved a sigh and levered herself up off Julio, "I guess we're
done.  I have to pee and I don't think there is any provision for that."
Raising her voice, she asked, "Is there anybody out there?"

        Lon answered, "Yeah.  You guys took a while..."

        "I abused him -- I wanted everything I could get."  Kelly dropped
over to the side, letting Julio up.  "I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as
I did."

        Julio thought about it and reached out slowly, feeling for her head
-- and cradled her cheek for a moment.  It didn't hurt to make the poor porky
thing feel good -- besides, she HAD been good -- surprisingly good!  He moved
to the edge of the bed and felt around for his clothing.

        Lon called Terence while he watched Julio dress, then announced,
"There is a little red light right next to the doorknob.  Don't go out until
we can kill the hallway lights -- I'll let you know."  When Terence reported
that he was in place, Lon had him kill the hallway lights and said, "Okay.
You don't have to go far."  Julio opened the door and let himself out,
closing it behind him with some authority, so all would know he was clear.

        Lon turned on the room light -- which was a shaded lamp, so as not to
blind anyone any more than necessary -- while Terence kicked the hallway
light on.  Julio found himself looking at his sister and her big black
boyfriend, both of whom were nude.  "Have a good time?" Terence rumbled,
grinning.

        Julio glared and moved away from the door before saying quietly, "Did
you have fun, sticking me in a room with an elephant?"

        Terence was clearly unrepentant, and Bonita grinned from ear to ear.
"Did you fuck her?" Terence asked, waving Julio up the hall.

        "Yes."

        "Was she good?"  'Are you gonna fuckin' lie about it, you asshole?'
Terence added to himself.

        "Yes."  The admission was reluctant, but it was there.

        "How many times?"  Terence eyed him sidelong.

        Julio looked back.  "You already know, don't you?  Three!"

        Terence grinned.  "You KNOW we were listening!  We got a great clip
of her asking if you fuck like a rabbit all the time..."

        "But you also know that I satisfied her, twice!" Julio insisted
hotly.

        "Yeah."  Terence eyed him.  "How many chicks can you say that about?"

        "Oh shut up!" Julio snarled.

        They were headed down the side stairs.  "Go sit on the porch,"
Terence directed.  "Nita and I have to get our clothes.  We'll be right out."

        "Fine!"  Julio sat on the steps, fuming.  They had him, obviously, if
they wanted to push things.  Hell, they had him both ways!  If they let it
out that Julio Vasquez had lowered himself to fuck a cow that size, his
reputation would be damaged by THAT revelation, too!  The oddest thing about
it was how much he'd enjoyed fucking that sow -- she'd taken everything he
could dish out and made it pleasurable.  It was odd -- very odd...

        Terence waited until they were in the car to needle him, "So, do you
always pump three times and squirt, or was she just hot?"  To be fair, it had
been maybe eight strokes, not three, but...

        "I don't see that as any of your business!" Julio retorted frigidly.

        "You must have a magic dick -- but I guess it wasn't working..."
Terence mused.  Bonita snorted.  The bad news was that while Julio had
nothing to be ashamed of in the cock department, he'd seen Terence's during
their interval of nudity -- and he knew he was outgunned.

        "I'd rather not talk about it," Julio insisted.

        "Fine..."  Terence delivered him and then stayed for over an hour,
cuddled up with Bonita in the living room.  As irritating as the pair were,
they'd provided him with some very satisfactory free pussy; Julio went to bed
sated -- something that he really couldn't claim had ever happened before.

                       ----------------------------------

        When asked, Lon briefed Kelly on the location of the bathroom --
which was next door at the end of the hall.  Kelly got up and crept out of
Dark Room Number Three, turned right, and spent a few minutes taking care of
things -- peeing and letting the excess of Julio's semen deposit drip out,
primarily.  Heading back out, she heard a familiar voice and stuck her head
around the corner to see Wanda and Pete necking, clearly joined at the
crotch.  "I thought you two weren't sleeping together?" she announced
herself.

        Wanda jumped.  "We waited a week!" she said defensively, "What do you
want?"

        Kelly smiled -- an unaccustomed expression.  "Nothing, I guess."

        "How did it go?" Wanda asked.  "Come tell us."

        "I'm naked."

        "So is everybody else," Wanda pointed out.

        "Yeah, but..."  Kelly leaned further around the door and one of her
heavy breasts became visible to the males in the room.  Nobody freaked, but
there was a lot more to come...

        "Everything is out here in the hall," a voice announced behind her,
"and I DO mean EVERYTHING!"  Kelly jumped a foot and turned to see Chuck
standing there.  The stagger that went with the jump -- because she was off-
balance, leaning on the doorframe -- framed her in the doorway, anyway.  Pete
and Ben both schooled their features.  Chuck waved her into the room, and
realizing that her efforts at masking herself had failed, Kelly entered and
settled herself in an empty section of the eight-foot sectional.  Chuck
followed, and Amy and Toby surfaced behind him.  Toby settled into a recliner
and Amy settled on his lap,

        "We'd like to hear, too," Amy announced.

        "What's up?" Chuck asked.  His eyes swept the room, settled on Mary,
and he beckoned her.  Mary got up from her seat, but Chuck held up a finger
and she stood there while he took the seat she'd been sitting in and pointed
at the floor between his knees.  Embarrassed, Mary nonetheless knelt, and
after locking gazes with him for a moment, leaned forward to wrap her lips
around his erecting cock.  Chuck cupped the back of her head and slid his
hand down a bit to rub her neck, then looked up.  "So?"

        "Um, yeah..." Kelly eyed Mary, who wasn't looking at anyone -- she
had her eyes closed.  She looked around for help with the explanations.

        "Dark room thing," Toby ventured.  "'K,' here..."

        "I know Kelly," Chuck announced.

        "Kelly entertained a guy -- and vice-versa, we hope," Toby amplified.
"The guy was an outsider."  He turned to Kelly.  "So..."

        Given that Mary was in a lot more embarrassing position than she was,
Kelly had composed herself somewhat in the interim.  "Well, it started out
more or less as expected," she related.  "The guy gave me a decent warm-up,
but he was kind of rough with my cherry and he shot off in only a few
seconds.  Since somebody had warned me that might happen, I was more or less
ready for it, and wouldn't let him just get up and walk away.  After that,
well, it got good.  I got him to do a decent job, and even come back for
thirds, and I had a good time -- a REAL good time!"

        Amy nodded.  "That's what we thought.  The guy has bad habits,
enforced by the fact that he has a silver tongue and seldom has to do more
than make insincere excuses."  She looked around the room.  "We made him be
silent for this, as a test, threatening to out him to Kelly if he uttered a
peep."

        "That made things awkward, a bunch of times," Kelly related.

        "Who was he?" Chuck asked.  It was purely academic; he was
distracting himself.  Mary was doing a good job.

        "Sorry.  He held up his end, so we have to hold up ours," Amy
replied.  She shifted her attention to Kelly.  "Point is, he had a good time,
too, once you made him work for it a little.  This might change his attitude
some, which would be a good thing for a bunch of people -- but it MIGHT go
further than that..."

        "Meaning?" Kelly asked.

        "He might remember you fondly..."  Amy's smile grew fangs.

        "Don't hold out any hope," Kelly said, waving her hands.  "It was
memorable as it was -- I don't want to pin any expectations on it."

        "Do we call you if he asks?" Toby asked.

        "Yeah."  Kelly looked away.  "I won't wait by the phone, though."

        Nobody answered that directly; instead, Amy changed the subject.  "We
didn't plan to turn you loose downstairs..."

        "I have my car downstairs," Kelly replied, and turned to Wanda.

        "I'll bring her home," Pete declared.

        "Yeah, she's safe with you," Kelly smiled crookedly.  Wanda was
moving on Pete's lap -- probably just enough to maintain his erection inside
her.  Wanda grinned from ear to ear.  "I'll go down and get dressed."  Kelly
got up, gave Wanda a sisterly peck, and said, "I'll see you at home," then
headed out.

        "How's this going?" Toby waved at Chuck.

        "Pretty good, I think."  Chuck deliberately applied a jet assist to
Mary's next down-stroke with his hand on the back of her head.  Toby, seeing
it coming via Amy, buffered Mary so she accommodated it without throwing up.

        Wanda caught it.  "That was mean!"

        "She's a cheerleader," Chuck replied.  "She owes us.  She's one of
the 'show but no go' set.  You of all people know that I have a lot of
respect for regular girls, but..."  Chuck had been dating some chick named
Jessica who had strung him along for some time, so he had some pent-up
aggression for girls who advertised but didn't deliver.  "Besides, we raked
Gina over the coals pretty good -- it wouldn't be fair to her if we just let
this one walk..."  He took another run at gagging Mary.  "Besides, she's
handling it."

        Mary, feeling helpless, continued to suck.  She was doing her
absolute best, concentrating on what she was doing.  Given what Gina had said
about her initiation, this wasn't comparable -- she had no gripe.  But Mary
wasn't made of the same stuff Gina was, and she was skating close to her
limits.

        Toby, noting this, worked to extend them.  The fatalistic belief that
she'd earned the abuse wouldn't hurt her, he figured, so he reinforced it a
bit, which paradoxically calmed her.  Then he helped her with the blowjob, as
he'd helped others -- this time with Amy's assistance, garnering information
from her connection to Chuck.

        As it turned out, Chuck wasn't THAT mad -- he just felt that Gina was
owed something and that meant that Mary needed to pay.  Most of the bluster
was just that -- bluster -- but it really doesn't take much to get a guy to
go for depth on a blowjob.  Mary took it like a trouper, though, and got
markedly better all around, so the blowjob didn't last that much longer.

        Mary didn't taste Chuck's load, though -- it went straight down her
throat!  Chuck buried his cock to the hilt, grunting and holding her head in
place, and shot his load straight down Mary's gullet; Gina, in particular,
watched this a bit anxiously, knowing that Mary was a timid soul and this
might crush her spirit and cause her to run, but when Chuck let up on her
head Mary merely backed off and suckled his glans.

        Chuck discovered that he had to give Mary a break.  "Okay, that was
above and beyond.  Seriously, I don't do that shit, and I wouldn't have,
except..."  He paused, cutting it off.  "You did great!  How many times have
you sucked a guy?"

        Mary swallowed and cleared her throat, head down.  "Three.  All
tonight."

        "Well, you're a quick learner -- you just passed the advanced
course!"  He stood.  "I'm out of here.  Thanks, Mary.  No hard feelings?  It
wasn't personal."

        "No, I'm okay."  Mary kept her head down though.

        Chuck went back and lifted her chin.  "I'm serious -- I'd have never
treated you that way on a date.  This was about where we set the bar for
cheerleader initiations -- and that's it.  And you're kicking ass, okay?"

        "Okay."  Mary smiled wanly, feeling a bit better about it.

        Gina added to it, "Mary, I don't think I could do that -- it was
pretty impressive!"

        "Thanks," Mary replied, "but it kind of means I'm a slut though,
doesn't it?"

        "Does it?" Wanda piped up.  "Besides, if there is a girl in this
house right now who hasn't sucked a cock, I'd be surprised.  It's more or
less what we're here for -- I mean..." she waved at her own connection to
Pete, which she'd been slowly undulating on his lap to maintain.  "If you're
a slut, you're in good company."

        Amy smiled crookedly.  "Wanda is right.  This place is where we let
our inner slut out.  EVERYBODY does it, so nobody can point fingers.  Want to
go ahead and move on to the next step?  You're doing pretty well..."

        "It won't be like that, will it?" Mary worried.

        "No.  The guys don't do that.  The first time is at least reasonably
sacred.  The guy we have picked out for you isn't carrying any chip on his
shoulder or anything and we'll make sure he understands," Amy assured her.

        "Okay."

        "Come with me, then."  Amy led her across the hall to Dark Room
Number One.

        Toby got up and headed downstairs to look for Ray.  He was hanging
out in the library, watching Frank and Miriam -- and Chuck.  Chuck was
saying, "I think I ought to wait a few minutes -- I just got a pretty good
blowjob and need a recharge."

        "Eh, whatever," was Frank's response.  "We'll be here."  He was
leaning over Miriam's shoulder, playing with her breasts.  Miriam was knelt
up in front of him, facing the rest of the room, apparently as happy as a
clam.  Toby checked, and appearances were NOT deceiving; Miriam fully
expected Chuck to take her anally, right there in the library -- and Frank to
demand a blowjob from her while he did it -- and she was living in relaxed
anticipation.

        "You know, I try to understand," Ray muttered.

        "Miriam is... unique," Toby replied.  "She's ready, upstairs..."

        "Good."  Ray nodded pensively.

        "Get some head," Chuck advised, "She's world-class!  Seriously!"

        "No kidding..."  Ray shook his head.  Something about this bothered
him almost as much as Miriam did, but he was committed, so he followed Toby
upstairs.

        They met Amy in the upstairs hallway.  <Did you give her a card?>
Toby asked.

        <Yes.>

        "Okay, we're going to kill the hall lights.  It's already pitch dark
in there.  You just go in and do whatever," Toby told Ray.  "We have somebody
listening, sort of -- not to every whisper, but if you raise your voice and
let us know you want out, we get back on the lights so you can.  If it goes
well, she's got a card, but you're not obligated.  Cool?"

        "Cool."  'Well, I'm committed,' Ray added to himself.  He put his
hand on the knob and Toby stepped away to kill the hallway lights, at which
point Ray turned the knob and staggered inside.

        "Over here," a voice called softly.  "I don't think there is much
furniture besides the bed."

        "Okay."  Ray felt his way over, his hand finding a waving arm about
the same time as his shin found the mattress.  The girl was sitting on the
edge of the bed.  Awkwardly, he settled beside her.  "What brings you here?"
he asked nervously, then cursed himself for his stupidity.

        "A boy," Mary replied softly.

        "A particular boy?"

        "Yes -- if I survive the night."

        "How bad has it been?" Ray asked.

        "Not terrible, actually," Mary replied.  "I'm just not that brave.  I
guess that isn't new..."

        "Not from what I've seen," Ray agreed.  "I heard one girl peed
herself, but I didn't see it.  I know she screamed bloody murder."

        "That doesn't sound promising," Mary ventured nervously.

        "She's hooked up -- and pretty happy, I think," Ray replied, his
shrug reflected in his tone.

        "No kidding?"

        "She was downstairs cuddled up with her boyfriend when I came up,"
Ray insisted.

        "Maybe I worry too much," Mary sighed.

        "Maybe," Ray agreed.  "I'm not here to hurt you -- I'm not into
that."

        "What are you here for, then?" Mary asked.

        "Well, sex -- although I hear you give pretty good head."

        "Okay, that's embarrassing," Mary muttered.  "Do you know who I am?"

        "No.  That's not how the game is played," Ray replied.  "I'm not
supposed to know -- and I don't."

        "I've only done it, like, three times," Mary murmured.  "All
tonight."

        "Does it bother you?"

        "No, not really.  I never thought I would ever do it, never mind be
any good at it."

        "I could be, uh, quick on the trigger for the other thing," Ray
admitted, embarrassed.  "It might not hurt."

        "Okay."  Mary shrugged to herself.  If her reputation was ruined, it
wouldn't be because this anonymous guy did it...  She went to her knees and
began a tactile exploration of his cock.

        "I'll hook you up... before..."  Ray gasped as her lips rolled over
his glans as her hand retracted his foreskin.  She certainly seemed to know
what she was doing...

        The thing felt good in her hands -- a little bigger than Chuck's,
maybe, with a fatter head.  The tip was a little drippy -- she washed it with
her tongue but it continued to drip.  'I'm an aficionado,' she mused, smiling
crookedly to herself.  'I'm all about comparing cocks.  Four in one night...'
She tongued the underside and worked it, taking it down as far as she could
comfortably, then backing off to the point of kissing the tip, remembering
when tight lips were important and when they were not.  'Can I?'  She pushed
until the tip poked at the opening of her throat.  'Yes.'  She did it again
and her stomach tightened and her mouth filled with spit and Ray groaned at
the liquid embrace of her mouth, so rather than forcing things, she let him
enjoy that for a few strokes before pushing it again to refresh the flood.
Then she straightened her neck and forced the tip of Ray's cock past the
opening of her throat.

        "Jeezus, Mary and Joseph!" Ray howled -- and erupted immediately,
overwhelmed by the sensations.  Mary pulled back and cradled his cock in her
mouth, washing the underside with her tongue as it pulsed and pulsed, long
after it had stopped actually delivering product.  Ray groaned, running his
fingers through her hair, enjoying a cum the likes of which he hadn't had
lately!

        Finally, he put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away
gently.  "Okay, now, back up on the bed and I'll repay you for that..."

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