Listening to Jack
Part 19
“MMMM!!! YESSS!!! OOOHHH!!!” Emily squealed happily. Sitting naked at the edge of the Jacuzzi, she kicked her feet high up in the air with wild glee, her long, lean legs spread wide apart as Dawn enthusiastically slurped and licked away at her cunt. The slim, beautiful Asian girl was also completely naked, her small hands lazily running up and down Emily’s sides as she ate her fellow cheerleading captain out, occasionally taking the time to thoughtfully lap at the tiny pucker of Emily’s ass as well. Each swipe of Dawn’s pink, pretty tongue across Emily’s slippery slit brought the randy blonde teenager even closer to the brink of a gloriously filthy orgasm … and Emily loved every single decadent second of Dawn’s hungry mouth worshipping her pussy.
As it turned out, two of last year’s cheerleading captains – Samantha, and that disgusting, stupid whore Charlotte – were secretly rather fond of having their pussies eaten out by other hot girls. Dawn, apparently, was by far the best at it, which is apparently how she’d gotten to be the third cheerleading captain last year. And as the deliciously naughty tingle between her legs grew and grew, Emily decided that while Charlotte was mostly a stupid, worthless skank, the dumb bitch at least had good taste when it came to finding hot girls who knew how to eat pussy.
Being a cheerleading captain for Patriot High School, Emily thought, as a shiver of wicked excitement ran down her spine, definitely has its perks.
Emily’s day had been just fucking incredible … and considering how badly it had started, with Jack so furious with her about Donna’s stupid fucking missing headphones, and having to meet with Mr. Hill … well, it was kind of amazing, when she thought about it. Almost unbelievable, in fact. Emily’s eyes gleamed wickedly as she thought about her meeting with Mr. Hill – poor, stupid, befuddled Mr. Hill.
I fucking owned him, Emily thought proudly, he tried to tell me what to do, he was trying to ruin everything – he didn’t want me to have any fun, he wasn’t letting me listen to Jack … he wanted to spoil all of Jack’s super amazing plans. What an asshole. She felt incredibly pleased with herself about how that meeting went down, how she’d totally made Mr. Hill feel like a complete fool, how she’d forced him to back down and promise never to make trouble for her ever again, not ever, not fucking ever, practically putting the poor man in tears …
… even though Emily couldn’t quite remember exactly what she’d said to him, or how she’d even done any of those things. And every time she tried to remember, her head hurt for some reason. That, and she kept seeing big, angry pink and purple lights flashing in front of her eyes the more she thought about her meeting with him, which made her feel dizzy and sick …
… so it was just easier not to remember at all.
Especially when Dawn’s talented tongue was so delightfully buried deep in her wet, needy pussy …
The entire cheerleading squad – including their advisor, Mrs. Winter – had assembled at Dawn’s house. After all, Dawn had suggested to Emily earlier in the day that they could have a party at her house while her parents were away … and after Emily’s meeting with Mr. Hill, she decided that Dawn’s suggestion was just an absolutely fabulous idea. Dawn lived in a giant, sprawling house at the edge of town, at the end of a long, secluded cul-de-sac, surrounded by a high stucco wall. The house – which, to be honest, was practically more of a mansion, it was so ridiculously big and lavish – featured a hot tub, a large heated pool, and plenty of bedrooms … in short, it was the perfect place to host a naughty little party out of sight of prying eyes.
And what a naughty little party it was turning out to be.
With a blissful sigh, Emily cupped one of her soft, big breasts in her left hand, pinching her pink nipple between her fingertips until it began to hurt, even as she ran the fingers of her right hand through Dawn’s dark hair … and Emily then out a loud, shameless moan of lewd bliss as Dawn’s fluttering tongue found her sensitive clit.
“Mmm, Dawn … you’re such a dirty girl,” Emily murmured. “You’re such a good pussy eater … you’re going to have to give all of the cheerleading squad lessons on proper muffdiving, including me!” A naughty, gleeful giggle escaped Emily’s lips as she gazed down lovingly at Dawn’s blissfully happy face, the Asian girl’s cheeks and chin completely smeared with Emily’s pussy cream. “I think you’re going to have to sleep over my house, after the … ooohhh!!! … the big cheer competition next weekend … I think I could get used to waking up in bed with you and Jack … OOOHHH!!! … yes, you nasty little bitch, yes … you and me and Jack … MMMM!!!”
“Really?” Dawn asked, as she looked up from between Emily’s splayed legs. Her eyes shone with an earnest, wild-eyed enthusiasm, almost desperately so, as Emily mentioned Jack’s name. “That would be so awesome … like, I can’t wait to fuck your brother, Em. I know it’s going to be so amazing, you’re so lucky, you’ve got to fuck him so many times already, I think it’d be just crazy hot if you, me, and Samantha could all –”
“Less talk, my pretty little bitch,” Emily interrupted sharply, as she cut off Dawn’s excited babbling, “more tongue, please.” Her grip on Dawn’s hair tightened slightly as she twisted her hand, forcing the surprised girl’s face back firmly on her dripping snatch. Dawn looked up at Emily for a moment, a slightly confusion and wounded expression on her face … and then, just a hint of a naughty, grateful smile crept to the corners of her mouth, and she went back to swirling her talented tongue back in the wet folds of Emily’s pussy.
Dawn seemed to Emily like the sort of girl who liked to be told what to do.
Emily liked that. A lot.
However, as sexy and as beautiful a sight as Dawn’s flushed, pretty face between her legs and enthusiastically devouring her cunt was, Emily couldn’t help but think that what was happening in the hot tub just over Dawn’s slender shoulder was even hotter. Standing naked in the delightfully warm, bubbling waters just behind Dawn was Mrs. Winter … and Emily couldn’t help but smile as she admired her history teacher’s sexy body. For a woman who Emily guessed to be in her early forties, Mrs. Winter looked like she was in absolutely incredible shape … and utterly sexy.
All those times she talked about yoga, before history class started, and how wonderful it was … sweet fuck, she wasn’t kidding, Emily thought appreciatively. Emily’s big blue eyes had practically popped out of her skull when the older woman had casually stripped naked in front of her and the other nubile teenage cheerleaders just a little while ago. Mrs. Winter had taken off her boring white cotton blouse and boring white satin bra, letting them drop to the side of the hot tub as she revealed her big, spectacular tits and her perfectly toned tummy to the astonished girls of her squad … and then yanked away her prim-and-proper pencil skirt and panties, revealing the neatly-coiffed blonde curls of her muff and the sexiest pair of legs any of them had even seen.
“So,” Mrs. Winter had said, as she stepped naked into the hot tub, “shall we get this little party started, girls?”
It wasn’t the just fact that Mrs. Winter was in the hot tub behind Dawn that had Emily all worked into a naughty, frothing lather at the moment, though. No … rather, it was the fact that the tall, slender teacher was wearing nothing but a black leather strap-on with a rather large – and thick – purple, double-ended dildo attached to it, and was busy fucking the shit out of Emily’s pale, sweet friend Michelle doggystyle. The skinny redheaded girl desperately gripped the edge of the hot tub as Mrs. Winter railed away viciously at her, letting out muffled cries of ecstasy with each hard thrust of her teacher’s hips. Part of one end of the double dong was buried away inside Mrs. Winter’s creamy cunt … but most of the fat, translucent gel-filled dong’s length was sliding in and out of Michelle’s tiny twat, already covered messily with her naughty fuckjuices.
Wow, Emily thought approvingly, I wonder if Mrs. Winter is like that at home in bed with her husband …
“You fucking … dirty … whore,” Mrs. Winter hissed at Michelle, as she emphasized each word with a deep thrust of the strap-on, making the randy redheaded girl howl with wild lust as her tight little cunt was savagely pounded. “I’ve heard … uunngghh!!! … about you, you little cock-loving tramp … NNNGGGHH!!! … busy sucking all the boys’ dicks at the Spring Festival last year.” The horny history teacher slapped Michelle’s pale, jiggling ass cheeks with the palm of her hand, making the girl let out another muffled scream as she thrust herself to the hilt inside Michelle’s pussy, burying the giant dildo completely inside the helpless girl. “Tell me, you filthy little bitch … NNNGGGHH!!! … whose cock do you like the most now? Whose … cock … do … you … like … best???”
There was a loud, sobbing moan, filled with crazed pleasure and a hint of pain, that Emily thought was either Yours, Mrs. Winter, or Yours, Mistress. It was kind of hard to tell. Michelle might’ve been saying something more than that, but it was hard to tell, as her lust-crazed freckled face was firmly planted between another new cheerleader’s slim, ebony thighs while Mrs. Winter fucked her. Tamara – sexy, sassy, Tamara, – was busy writhing on the edge of the hot tub opposite Emily, letting out loud, hoarse groans of ecstatic pleasure as poor Michelle tried to eat her cunt … no small feat, considered how hard Mrs. Winter was pounding away at Michelle from behind.
“Don’t you … dare … take your mouth away, sweet thing,” Tamara hissed at Michelle, as the moaning, writhing redhead briefly lifted her face away from the black girl’s pussy. She put her hand right on the top of Michelle’s head and shove it back in place, nestled between her inner thighs. “Use your cute little tongue like a little cock, fuck me with it, get it in deep … that’s right, like that, like that … ohhhhhh …” Tamara put her legs up over Michelle’s shoulders, resting her feet on the girl’s back as the redheaded girl obeyed … and she looked across the hot tub at Emily, giving her a tight, knowing smile of approval.
Emily smiled sweetly back at Tamara. God, this is such an awesome party, she thought.
The Sapphic cheerleading orgy wasn’t just limited to the hot tub, either. Glancing over to her right, Emily could see – and hear – her best friend Donna lying sprawled out lewdly on one of the poolside lounge chairs nearby, letting out gasping, throaty sobs of sinful pleasure as one of the newer girls on the cheerleading squad – Kimmy, a short, skinny brunette who liked to wear her hair in pigtails – went down on her like a rabid weasel in heat, frantically lapping at Donna’s pussy, even as two of her lube-drenched fingers wetly slipped in and out of Donna’s asshole. Donna looked like she was in heaven, especially whenever Kimmy drove her fingers as deep into her tight rectum as she possibly could.
I’m going to have to tell Jack about that, Emily mused, as the happy grin on her face grew even wider, if he likes fucking my bottom, he’s going to love sticking his cock up her ass …
Next to Donna and Kimmy on the lawn next to the lounge chair were the other two newest members of the cheerleading squad, Rebecca and Jessie, who were busy loudly sixty-nining with each other. It was almost a comical sight, with Rebecca – curvy Rebecca, with her curly chestnut tresses and her huge, succulent tits – lying on her back in the green grass, with Jessie – goth-girl pale, skinny, Jessie, with her waif-like body, her long, straight black hair, and her barely-there breasts – sprawled on top of Rebecca, the two horny teenage girls frantically feasting on each other’s pussies without the slightest amount of shame or restraint. The funny thing was Emily didn’t even really remember either Rebecca or Jessie trying out for the cheerleading squad. She didn’t recall their auditions, or them even doing anything that suggested they wanted to be cheerleaders – Jessie was something of a misfit Emo girl who usually made fun of cheerleaders, while Rebecca was an incredibly smart, slightly chubby rich girl who barely liked exercising for gym class, let alone tumbling like a cheerleader – but they were there just the same, just as naked and gleefully fucking each other as everyone else.
Did I give them some of Jack’s headphones the other day? Emily thought idly. Maybe Donna did … oh well, it doesn’t really matter … they belong here … they belong to Jack …
And all the other remaining girls of the cheerleading squad were either elsewhere poolside or lying somewhere on the lawn in the backyard, cavorting with each other in delectably naughty ways, grinding their wet pussies against each other, tongues and fingers and toys being used to pleasure each other, moans and groans of screams of ecstatic, orgasmic bliss filling the air again and again … it was all a glorious sight to Emily. Apart from having her brother Jack inside of her and pleasing him, she couldn’t imagine anything better than the beautiful perverse orgy unfolding in front of her.
The only nubile cheerleader on the team not at Dawn’s house – and not seeking lesbian pleasures by the poolside – was Samantha, the gorgeous blonde bombshell and third of the cheerleading squad’s sexy captains. She’d gotten a text from Jack right after cheerleading practice had ended, and had Emily sighed wistfully as she thought of her brother’s beautiful cock plunging in and out of Samantha’s sweet cunt, making the stunning, sexy girl absolutely scream with delight as he brought her to orgasm after wonderfully filthy orgasm as he pounded away at her … and as he filled her tight, sweet pussy with load after load of his hot, sticky semen.
Just a few hours before, knowing that Jack was fucking Samantha would’ve driven Emily absolutely crazy with fear and jealousy, as she worried that Samantha would replace her as her twin brother’s favorite lover. Those fears had passed, though. After her little meeting with Mr. Hill, Emily had managed to sneak away from school long enough to personally deliver the missing headphones back to Jack.
Emily hadn’t thought that it was even remotely possible to surprise her sexy twin brother anymore – it seemed like he knew everything, including whatever she was thinking, sometimes before she was even thinking it. However, the wide-eyed look of wonder on Jack’s face as she’d surprised him in the driveway of their house, the headphones dangling casually from her fingers as she held them up in front of her … Emily had found herself ridiculously pleased by how she’d managed to astonish her genius twin brother for once.
Even Jack, Emily had thought, as she triumphantly watched his jaw drop, even he doesn’t know everything …
“Looking for these?” Emily had asked Jack teasingly … and then she’d squealed with shameless joy as he grinned back at her and grabbed her by the wrist, dragging her back towards the patio in the backyard of their parents’ house. Unlike the opulent, secluded mansion where Dawn lived, Emily and Jack’s house was much smaller and traditional, an unassuming and rather ordinary house on a street with lots of other unassuming and rather ordinary houses … and with just a row of low, waist-high hedges lining the perimeter of their house’s backyard. Any one of their neighbors could look right into the backyard of Emily and Jack’s house, if they wanted to, and could see exactly what was going on … which was the thought that raced through Emily’s head as her brother Jack led her swiftly to the patio, one arm wrapped a little too affectionately around her slender waist.
Why doesn’t he take me inside the house? Emily had thought wonderingly. I could strip naked for him there … I could fuck him, like a good girl … out here, anyone can see what we’re doing … She looked around nervously at the windows of their neighbors’ houses, wondering if anyone was watching them right at that moment, right as his hand slipped down to the curves of her ass to give it a playful squeeze … and she’d realized just how absolutely wet she was getting by the thought of being watched by strangers.
If they’re watching … and they know we’re brother and sister … ohmigod, that’d be so hot …
“You did it,” Jack had said to Emily, his eyes shining with astonishment … and admiration. “I thought that maybe they’d gotten into the hands of … well, never mind. It doesn’t matter now.” He squeezed her ass again, slipping his tongue into her eager mouth to taste her with a savory kiss. As their tongues incestuously intertwined, he reached down with his other hand to push the hem of her little tube dress up to her waist, and then brazenly slipped his fingers between her bare legs. Emily excitedly kissed her brother back as she squirmed in his embrace, loving the lewd sensation of his finger thrusting into her slippery slit.
“I should’ve known that you wouldn’t let me down, Em,” Jack had said, as he broke off their kiss, his hand still fervently pumping in and out of her wet pussy. “You’re the one I know I can always count on … always. You’ll always be my favorite, sis.” He pressed his forehead against Emily’s as he fucked her with his hand, staring into her big blue eyes with a burning intensity. “Remember that … no matter how many other girls there are, you’re my favorite. Trust me.”
“I know,” Emily whispered. She was so happy she could feel tears welling in eyes. “I’ll do anything for you, Jack … anything at all …”
“Good,” Jack replied. He’d withdrawn his fingers from his sister’s steaming cunt then, looking around furtively … which disappointed Emily just a little bit. The thought of their neighbors actually watching her suck or fuck her own brother’s cock was turning her on, incredibly so, to the point where she thought she might cream herself just thinking about it. However, he’d been nice enough to lead Emily into the seclusion of the garage, and let her go down on him before she went back to school, though … and like a good girl, she’d been considerate enough to swallow every last drop of his hot cum before sending her back to school. It was the least she could do for him, really, since he’d been so, so good to her.
“Oh, Jack,” Emily murmured softly, thinking about her brother’s tasty, beautiful cock sliding between her lips, as Dawn continued to lap away wickedly at her creamy slit, “ohmigod, yes, Jack, yes …” She closed her eyes as she imagined Samantha straddling Jack on the big round bed in the basement, those amazing breasts of her bouncing around wildly as the blonde cheerleader impaled herself on his big cock. It was such a dirty, deliciously obscene thought … and as she imagined Jack’s handsome, rugged body tensing up and his cock spurting hot cum inside Samantha’s slick twat, Emily also imagined herself crawling naked between her brother’s splayed legs, pulling his sperm-drenched shaft out of Samantha’s slit so she could greedily suck it and lick it clean, and then so she could lick all of Jack’s tasty jizz out of Samantha’s pussy, too …
Emily thought that Samantha was one of the luckiest girls in the world … just not as lucky as me, she thought smugly. I’m Jack’s favorite, after all …
The main reason that Jack had sent Emily back to school – apart from the nagging suspicious that Jack was working on some amazing, sexy surprise back in the house, and he just didn’t want to tell Emily about it just yet – was for that afternoon’s cheerleading meeting. Jack had whispered a few things in her ear, as she wiped his sticky cum from the corners of her pretty mouth … and she’d nodded in understanding. Much as she wanted nothing more than to be with her sexy brother, there would be time for that later.
I need you to help me make everyone understand, Jack had whispered. You can do it, Em.
So, most of the official afterschool cheerleading practice – for what it was worth – was short and sweet, and to be honest, Emily couldn’t remember much of it. They’d gathered in the old gymnasium in the school, and it started out the way most normal meetings did, Emily supposed. Mrs. Winter thanked Emily for the wonderful presents she’d given to all of the cheerleaders, and especially Emily’s brother Jack, for being nice enough to make them. She’d then reminding the squad about how beautiful and talented they were, and how they represented all that was good and wholesome about Patriot High. After that, there was something about a fundraising carwash, and practice schedules, and things about pep rallies and football games and their first cheering competitions of the year over at Center City. It didn’t seem to matter. Even Mrs. Winter’s voice trailed off in confusion a couple of times while she was speaking, as though what she was saying didn’t make sense. Each time, though, she just stopped herself … and smiled, and continued onwards, despite the fact that none of the girls were actually listening. They all knew that this part of the meeting was merely a formality.
Mrs. Winter and the captains – Emily, Samantha, and Dawn – led the rest of the cheerleaders through their routines after that. Every routine was flawless and perfect … and joyless. Again, just a formality. It wasn’t really like they needed to practice their cheerleading routines anymore, not since they’d all started listening to Jack’s special headphones. Every girl who’d made the cheerleading squad – every single last one of them – could perform even the most challenging, complicated cheerleading routine in the squad’s repertoire without the slightest amount of difficulty. As long as they just listened to the headphones for just a few minutes each day, they could all learn whatever they needed to learn and execute it to absolute perfection. It was the same with their studying – with the headphones, homework and classes were more or less unnecessary.
However …
… every single member of the cheerleading squad, from Mrs. Winter to Emily and the other cheerleading captains to all the other girls assembled in the gym … they all instinctively knew and understood that while none of the practices and meetings were necessary anymore, they still needed to be conducted, necessary or not. They knew that it was important to keep up certain appearances, and not cause anyone to ask any questions … and a cheerleading squad that never practiced but was suddenly state-championship levels of good – if not even better – was bound to raise more than a few questions.
For the moment, anyway.
As the more tedious parts of practice drew to a close, Mrs. Winter and all of the cheerleaders gathered in a circle in the middle of the gymnasium. Sitting on the wooden floor in the center of the circle was Mrs. Winter’s present from Jack, his special metal globe, its chrome surface already peeled away like petals of a flower, revealing the softly blinking green lights resting at its core. Silently, all of the members of the cheerleading squad put on their very special headphones, and they all sat down cross-legged in the circle, all holding hands with one another, their eyes closed as they started to tunelessly hum in unison.
Emily sat on the floor between Donna and Mrs. Winter. As her fingers intertwined with her best friend’s and her teacher’s, she saw the nervousness and the uncertain excitement in their faces. Emily knew that even though they’d all started listening to Jack through the headphones – and that Donna had been with him, and with her, and was starting to understand – that they were all about to really start to know how wonderful Jack was, and all the fantastic plans he had in mind for them.
And then … everyone on the cheerleading squad heard an incredibly soothing, sexy voice inside their heads. It wasn’t a real voice, to be sure, but to all the entranced women sitting in the circle, it certainly seemed real. With their eyes closed, it was as though Jack was kneeling down next to each and every one of them at the same time somehow, whispering in their ears, his hot breath caressing their necks as his sweet words drifted into their thoughts … soothing them, making them all relax … and making them all quite aroused as well.
This is going to be so good, Emily thought happily, as she gently squeezed Donna’s hand with nervous glee, so, so, good …
Well, good afternoon, ladies, Jack’s voice purred. You’re all very, very lucky ladies, did you know that? The real reason that you’re all here is because I wanted you to be here. And that’s because I wanted you … all of you. You’re very special. You’re all beautiful and sexy and wonderful.
Everyone in the circle nodded obediently.
Good, Jack’s voice continued. Now, my lovely ladies, it’s time for some rules. Important rules, which you must always follow. Whenever you’re in my presence, you must be completely naked, unless I specifically tell you otherwise. If you’re not in my presence, then I expect you to dress very, very sexy for me. You all have incredibly sexy bodies, it’s only natural that you’d want to show them off, especially to me. Do you understand?
Everyone in the circle nodded obediently.
Whenever you’re in my presence, you will always be in an incredible state of sexual arousal. You may not pleasure yourselves, though, in any way, unless you’re instructed to do so. You will make your bodies available for my pleasure whenever I desire. After all, you naughty, sexy sluts – all of you – want to have sex with me. There’s nothing you want to do more than to please me. In fact, you can’t wait to fuck me, and to make all of my – of our – fantasies come true. Isn’t that right?
Everyone in the circle nodded quite eagerly.
And when you can’t be with me – and, unfortunately, you can’t – you’ll just have to find other ways to please me. And one way to please me is to always please each other. Because the next best thing to fucking all of you gorgeous ladies is to watch you have sex with each other. Your sexy, naked bodies intertwined together as you tease and please and play and do all sorts of naughty, nasty things together … that makes me very, very happy. And you are all my special, gorgeous ladies, right?
Everyone in the circle nodded again, in unison, even more eagerly.
Something else that pleases me is when you can please certain friends of mine. Making them happy – and doing whatever they want – will make me very, very happy as well. So when you are with any friends of mine, you’ll do whatever they say, without any hesitation. And while you’ll never think what you do with them is nearly as fun – or as hot – as what you do with me, you’ll still love it. Always. Do you understand?
More nodding from everyone in the circle, although it was a little more hesitant.
Trust me.
More nodding from everyone in the circle, with more certainty this time.
You will all keep yourselves looking beautiful and sexy, at all times. You’ll be perfect sluts. And I want you to wax off your pubic hair. All of it. I want your pretty slut pussies to be bald and smooth, all the time. Do you understand?
Everyone in the circle nodded obediently.
Oh, and before I forget … if you’re taking birth control pills – or any other sort of contraceptive method – please stop immediately. You don’t need to use anything like that anymore, now that you’re one of my special, gorgeous ladies. Trust me. Besides, it’ll feel even more amazing when I cum inside your hot pussies, won’t it?
Everyone nodded again, in unison.
Even more eagerly.
And with very big, happy, excited smiles etched upon all their gorgeous faces.
Good, Jack’s voice said approvingly. Now … why don’t you all go and celebrate? And, by the way, Samantha, please check your text messages now.
Emily had thought it was the best cheerleading practice ever. She found herself wondering what the rest of the practices that week would be like … that was, anyway, until Dawn’s teasing tongue snapped her back away from her memories and her fantasies, and right back to what was happening at the party in glorious fashion.
“Ohmigod, Dawn … yes, yes, YESYESYES!!!” Emily screamed. Shamelessly, she ground her cunt into Dawn’s face as a powerful orgasm ripped through her lithe, lean body. She arched her back as she came hard, the knuckles of her small hands turning bone white as she tightly gripped the edge of the hot tub, doing her best to keep herself balanced and to not tumble into the tub. As she gushed hot pussy cream all over Dawn’s excited, happy face, Emily dimly was aware of Tamara crying out too, as she came as well … and then Michelle absolutely sobbing with ecstasy, as her cunt practically gushed all over the dildo that Mrs. Winter was using to fuck her. As lost in her own haze as she was, Emily still found herself trying not to laugh as Michelle’s arms slipped from Tamara’s sexy chocolate thighs, and the slim redhead fell spluttering – and still orgasming – face first into the bubbling waters of the tub.
“Very good,” Emily said softly, as she pulled Dawn up next to her in the tub. Fondling Dawn’s pert breasts, she slowly licked the sides of her lover’s face, enjoying the taste of her own orgasm on Dawn’s sweaty flesh. “Don’t forget … this weekend. You, me, and Jack … so much fun.”
“I know,” Dawn replied eagerly. “I can’t … fucking … wait.” The two girls shared a long, sensuous kiss, and then Dawn stepped out of the tub, leaving Emily sitting by herself at the edge of the hot tub. She grinned and waved at Tamara, who was also leaving the hot tub with a wide smile of extreme satisfaction on her gorgeous face … and then she watched in fascination as Mrs. Winter started pulling Michelle out of the water, the cute little redhead still floundering away helplessly.
“Good girl,” Mrs. Winter murmured to Michelle, as she slowly pulled the business end of the enormous double-ended dildo out of the young girl’s pussy. “Good girl.” Casually, she took off the strap-on, and reached down to gently take Michelle by the arm, pulling the shaking, excited redhead out of the frothing waters of the hot tub. She gave Michelle a soft kiss on the top of her head … and then she put the tip of the purple dildo to the young girl’s lips, feeding it to her, making her softly slurp all of her own lewd juices off of its length.
“I … I did okay, then?” Michelle asked, her green eyes wide and pleading for approval. “Please, Mrs. Winter, I –”
“You were wonderful, darling,” Mrs. Winter replied pleasantly. She gave Michelle a playful swat on her bottom, making the girl squeal with delight. “Why don’t you go have some fun with … oh, with Donna and Kimmy over there? Here, take this … make one of them your bitch.” She handed the giant dildo and the strap-on over to Michelle. “It’s your turn to be in charge.”
Emily smirked as she watched Michelle scamper off giddily towards Donna, waving the flopping purple dong over her head like it was a baton. Best party ever, she thought dreamily. Still shuddering slightly from the aftermath of her orgasm, Emily got out of the hot tub. She walked over to the pool and sat down at its edge, dipping her legs into the cool blue water and playfully kicking her feet. Being with Dawn wasn’t nearly as good as being with Jack … but it was still damn good. As she took a deep breath and let her shoulders relax, she realized that as crazy as the party was, it was only the beginning of what Jack had in mind. She shook her head slowly in disbelief.
It’s going to get even crazier, Emily thought excitedly, this is unbelievable …
“I’m so glad you’re one of the captains now, Emily.”
Emily looked up … and grinned as she saw Mrs. Winter at the edge of the pool alongside of her. The older teacher’s bare hip grazed against Emily’s as she took a seat next to her newest cheerleading captain, and she put a hand on Emily’s knee. Emily put her hand on top of her teacher’s, squeezing it tenderly.
“I’m glad, too,” Emily said with a laugh. “I mean … I know things didn’t start out smoothly, but now that you see what Jack wants … well, look at all this, right?” She looked around, gesturing towards the perverse bacchanalian lesbian orgy unfolding around them. “It doesn’t really get any better than this!”
“I know,” Mrs. Winter said. Her eyes lit up with obvious excitement … which thrilled Emily to no end. “And I’m certainly looking forward to finally getting to know Jack a little more intimately. Did you know that I had him as one of my students a few years ago? He was such a shy boy then.” The sexy blonde teacher chuckled, shaking her head in wry amusement. “Things have certainly changed. And I must say, as much of a genius as he is, I’m looking forward to perhaps teaching him a thing or two!”
Emily nodded. “I’m sure you are,” she replied, doing her best to keep a straight face. She had a very strong feeling that when Mrs. Winter finally got to know the pleasure of Jack’s company, it would involve a rubber ball gag and handcuffs … and Jack wouldn’t be the one wearing them. Still, Emily decided it best not to mention that to her sexy teacher and cheerleading coach. She thought Mrs. Winter would enjoy the surprise much, much more that way.
“And … I’m glad that we ended practice today, the way that we did,” Mrs. Winter said. “It’s wonderful how you know exactly what your brother Jack wants us to do … I’m hoping we’ll all know what he wants soon, too.” She let out a soft, wistful sigh, and her hand slid up from Emily’s knee to her bare thigh, giving a gentle caress with her hand. “I wish I did. Everything’s been so confusing lately. In a good way, of course.” She shrugged her shoulders indifferently. “It’s like I had a veil over my eyes my whole life, and … well, your brother Jack was good enough to lift it away. I feel like I can see clearly now, for the first time.”
“I know,” Emily replied, nodding solemnly. “It’s weird, right? I mean, at first, it was all so strange. Sometimes, still … when Jack wants something, it seems wrong. But that’s just because it’s so new, and different.” With a nervous giggle, she tapped one of her temples with her finger. “I learned. I know better now. I used the headphones, I listened to Jack … and now I know better what he wants. He just wants to make everyone’s lives so much better, and happier … you just need to trust him. That’s the important thing – trust Jack. When you do, you don’t need to worry about anything else, or even think of anything else.”
“I guess,” Mrs. Winter said uncertainly. “That’s what takes getting used to. Being with all you girls … like this?” She kicked her feet nervously in the cool, soothing waters of the pool. “There’s a part of this that I still think is wrong, for some strange reason – if the school knew what we were doing, or my husband Robert –”
“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Emily interrupted. “Like I said, don’t think about it. It’s easier. Just do everything that Jack wants and everything will be okay. Don’t think Trust me.”
“O-okay,” Mrs. Winter said. She took a deep breath, and nodded. “I … I guess that’s why I’m hoping we’ll understand Jack better, like you do. If I did … well, maybe things would be easier, and I wouldn’t worry so much. If I knew all the things that Jack was thinking, like you do …”
“Believe me,” Emily said, “I definitely don’t know everything that Jack’s thinking … there’s so, so much that I don’t know.” Emily rolled her eyes. “It’s okay, though. Just trust Jack, and you don’t need to know everything. He just lets you know what you need to know. Whatever he wants you to do, it’ll just pop into your head from time to time. And then you just do it … and it’s always good. You’ll see.”
“I … I see,” Mrs. Winter repeated, although Emily suspected from the dubious tone in her teacher’s voice that she actually didn’t see at all. “It’s just so hard sometimes, especially when those lights flash in front of my eyes, those damn lights – ”
“You’ll see,” Emily said emphatically. “You’ll see, especially … after you’re, umm, with Jack, for the first time. You’ll know a lot of the same things I do. Donna used to not know them, either, but she’s starting to.” She glanced over her shoulder and gestured towards her raven-haired best-friend. Donna was busy making out with Tamara by the back door of Dawn’s house, the two girls shamelessly groping and fondling each other and making all sorts of incoherent, sexy mewling noises. Emily suspected that the two girls were about to make their way to one of the bedrooms inside … if they didn’t just start fucking each other on the linoleum floor of the kitchen first.
“Anyway, once Jack’s with you, he can calibrate your conditioning properly,” Emily continued. She squirmed a little as she felt Mrs. Winter’s hand smoothly wandering towards the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh. Emily didn’t mind one bit. She loved being touched by her teacher. “I don’t really understand what that means, but I know it, y’know?” Emily smiled uncertainly at her history teacher. “And you’ll know it too, after you’re with him.”
“I … I guess,” Mrs. Winter replied. “And the lights, the noises … they’ll all go away?”
“Absolutely,” Emily replied confidently. “Trust me. Promise.”
“Good,” Mrs. Winter said. She smiled brightly, looking a little more confident. “Good, good, good. You’re so good to me … is there anything I can do for you, Emily dear?”
“Actually, there is,” Emily replied. A dazed expression washed over the blonde, buxom teenager’s face for a moment, as a thought wandered into her head … one of Jack’s thoughts. “I’m going to, um, need you to write an excused absence form for me later this week. Don’t worry, Principal Jenkins will approve it, no matter what it says … Jack already took care of that. Just say I need to be out of school to attend some cheerleading event in Center City on Thursday – a charity thing, or something stupid like that. Jack says it’s important.”
“Don’t worry,” Mrs. Winter replied, as she nodded in agreement, “that won’t be a problem. Just one small favor, though … tell me where you’re really going.” She reached up towards Emily’s face with one hand, brushing the blonde teenager’s long, curly tresses of blonde hair away from her slim shoulder. The sexy history teacher leaned in close to Emily, her soft lips grazing the nape the teenage girl’s neck, her hot breath caressing Emily’s delicate flesh. Emily squirmed even more with wicked delight as she felt the tip of Mrs. Winter’s middle finger lightly trace across her moist slit, making her whimper with depraved desire.
“Vegas,” Emily breathed happily, as Mrs. Winter’s finger slid deliciously into the wet, velvety depths of her sex. “A little party in Vegas.”