Stepping into It... Ch. 03

This is a work of fiction, inspired by an adult comic I saw recently. All participating characters are over 18, and any descriptions matching real persons are coincidental. It contains gay male, lesbian sex, and incest, as well as group sex, exhibitionist/voyeur, and some erotic couplings. If you are bothered by any of these themes, look elsewhere for your porn.

Otherwise, enjoy...

***

Jack arrived home late in the evening, after formulating a plan with Cal and Charlie, fucking both their asses, and getting royally fucked as well. It was almost midnight by the time he stepped into the darkened house. He had made it to the stairs when the lights in the living room lit up and his stepmother's voice spoke.

"Where have you been?" she asked, her tone and voice sounding almost exactly like Mrs. Weasley's from Chamber of Secrets. He half expected her to add, "Harry, how good to see you, dear," as he turned around and saw that she was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her arms tightly crossed in front of her ample chest.

"I've been out." Jack said, taking his foot off the bottom step and turning, "Also, I didn't think I was out for that long."

"Lilly came home around three o'clock," Laura said, looking at her watch. And it's now twenty minutes past eleven p. m."

Jack smiled. 'Step one: Feign ignorance,' he thought, saying, "I didn't think I'd be out that late, especially after the day I've been having."

Laura's eyes narrowed. "And what day has that been?"

Jack took a deep breath and sat down in the armchair opposite her. "I have been accused by every woman at the college of being a pervert, just for walking into Lilly and her friend kissing in public. Now, I feel like I can't go back there, and I'll have to drop my course, because of it! I swear, Lilly has it out for me; she probably turned the entire female body against me."

"What? Seriously?" Laura asked, incredulously, "Lilly would never have done that!"

"Why don't you ask her?" Asked Jack, "I'm sure she'll tell you how I leered at her when she kissed her friend and got a lot of catcalls and wolf whistles from some of the guys around. I did absolutely nothing but, apparently, being a guy gave her enough energy to brand me a pervert for all time."

"And because of that, you decided to stay out for nine hours after class? What were you doing?" Laura asked, sniffing, "You weren't drinking, but you smell like Axe body spray. Did you go to a gym?"

"I went to a bathhouse off campus." Said Jack, lying through his teeth, "I met some guys there that listened to my woes and took the pain away, in exchange for some new pain."

Laura blinked, "A... a bathhouse?" she said, bewildered, "As in... a gay spa?"

Jack huffed, "Bathhouses aren't exclusively gay anymore, Laura," he said, feigning anger, "They're open to women on most days of the week. I just happened to be there at the men's men-only night."

"Of course, I'm sorry," Laura said, shaking her head, "It's just..."

Jack sat forward, "Just... what?" he asked, inclining his head.

Laura blinked and cleared her throat, "I... uh... Are... are you gay?"

Jack let out a single, low-toned laugh, "No, I'm not gay," He said, "I'm more, how do you say it? Open-minded."

Laura nodded, "Oh, so... bisexual, then?"

Jack nodded, "Yeah, but I think I like guys more than girls, especially after today."

"Right... of course..." Laura trailed off before she blinked a few times and added, "Jack, do you find Lilly attractive?"

Jack shook his head, "Not in the slightest." He said, "No offence, she's just not my type."

Laura nodded, "And what is... your type?"

Jack sat back and crossed his legs over his knee. "I prefer someone with experience." He said, "Someone who had more defined features. In guys, more muscle, and in girls, I prefer older women, with bigger tits and a curvier ass... kind of like you, now that you mention it..." His statement was all true, though he left out the particulars of how attractive he found his father's body, just left the parts that he knew Laura would find appealing.

Laura blinked at the compliment and smirked knowingly, "So I take it that was a confirmation that you were spying on your father and me the first day here?"

Jack nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry for that. I got caught up in the moment and couldn't think." He said, "But to be fair, you did leave the door wide open. Lilly could have walked by and seen you just as much as I did."

"I guess everyone sucks in this instance," Laura said, realizing her fault in the incident, "I'll tell you what, if you stop watching me and your father have sex, I'll get Lilly to stop harassing you, and you continue your engineering classes. Deal?"

Jack smiled, "Deal!"

"Good, now, go to bed." Laura added, getting up, "And if you're good, I'll make you some pancakes tomorrow."

Jack smirked and nodded, then headed up to his room where he stripped out of his clothes and hopped into bed. He grabbed his phone and typed 'Phase one has been initiated. Subject Step-MILF is getting whore off my ass.' before turning in and falling asleep.

***

Lilly got up and out of bed, though it was slightly difficult since Sara was lying over her and she had to try and push her off without waking her. As she grabbed a towel and a nightgown, she was halfway to the door when she heard, "Going somewhere?" from behind her.

She turned to see that Sara was fully awake and lay sprawled on the bed, her eyes wide and her smile broad, "Come back to bed, baby-doll!"

Lilly shook her head and pointed to the clock, "We have to get up and get ready!" She said, "Come on, get your clothes, you have to leave!"

"But your bed is so comfy and your company is so satisfying!" Sara moaned, "Come back to bed, please!"

Lilly sighed and walked to her bed, bent low, and took hold of the covers, ripping them off her bed and exposing Sara's naked body to the cold morning air.

"Get up, and I'll finger you in the shower!" She whispered. Sara giggled and leaned up to kiss her just as the bedroom door opened and Laura walked in. Sara made to grab the sheets, but Laura paused and smiled.

"Sara, could you give me a minute with my daughter?" She asked. Sara nodded and took the nightgown, putting it on as she left the room. Lilly sat down on the bed and looked up.

"What's up?" she asked.

Laura stood by the door, "Jack just came home and told me his side of things, that you harassed him at the college yesterday and that he now feels like a pariah." She explained, "Is there a way for you two to reconcile?"

Lilly shook her head, "No!" She said, "I'm not going to let that pervert win!"

"Lilly, stop it!" Laura said, raising both hands, "Look, he's my husband's son and your stepbrother. When I agreed to marry Jeff, I agreed to be a parent to both you and Jack, which means I have to maintain peace between the two of you! Is there anything Jack can do to make you stop hating him?"

"It's not just him, Mom!" Lilly said.

Laura sighed and rubbed her forehead, lowering her other hand to her hip, "For the last time, Lilly, not all men are like Eric and your father!"

"Ex-father!" Lilly muttered.

"What happened with your father and me was our problem, not yours. You need to stop blaming every man on the planet for the actions of a few!" Laura explained, "Had I known your father was like that, I might have helped him through it. You took away that option, and now we have to live with the consequences."

"So, now you're blaming me for the divorce?!" Lilly snapped, angrily.

"No!" Laura said, trying to remain calm, "I'm saying that reality is a lot easier to deal with when you're angry. Right now, you're angry with the world, just like I was angry with your father. Instead of working through it, I let that anger fester and divorced him too fast. That's not going to happen anymore, with me or you! You need to stop blaming everyone for your pain!"

"I'm not in pain!" Lilly said, standing up, "I gave my virginity to Eric and he repaid it by fucking my father in the ass during a gangbang! All men are the same! Jack is just as much of a pervert as Eric was!"

"I spoke with Jack last night. He regrets what happened!" Laura added, calmly, "And I've accepted that Jeff and I were at fault as much as he was. We got caught up in the moment, just like earlier with you and Sara, or did you forget that we were locked head to toe when you got home yesterday and stormed up to your room?"

Lilly shrugged, "What of it?"

"Can you say you don't blame Jeff for making love to his wife?" Laura asked.

"I suppose not, but did you have to do it in the living room?" Lilly said, annoyed.

"It was a spur-of-the-moment thing, which you seem to think lets you bring a girl home and have a night of passion after getting caught," Laura added, "Or was it a coincidence that Sara spent the night after Jeff barged in after hearing you screaming?"

Lilly blushed, "I get the point. What does Jack have to do with any of this?"

"Jack didn't come home until late last night. He said he spent the afternoon at a bathhouse, after getting harassed by every woman in proximity to you and Sara's little public display and proceeding blowup," Laura explained, "Care to explain?"

"Sara and I kissed and got catcalled, then Jack got ousted for being one of the guys that watched us and were around the corner of a hallway..." Lilly started.

"So, he gets labelled a pervert for being in proximity to you after getting catcalled for Lesbian PDA?" Laura said, "I'm beginning to see a pattern. We're the only ones allowed to be intimate in public, but he can't?"

Lilly's eyes widened, "That's not what I...!"

"You can kiss in public and I can fuck my husband, but he can't be allowed to express any intimacy or admiration for sex at any point in his adult life?" Laura asked, folding her arms, "That double standard won't work in this shared space, missy! Either stop calling your stepbrother a pervert or admit you're one, too!"

"Okay, fine! I'll stop calling him one! Happy?" Lilly shouted, sitting down.

Laura smiled, "Words mean nothing if you don't follow through," She said, "Are you going to commit to not harassing him?"

Lilly huffed, "I won't do it again, but I also won't excuse any behaviour that he displays in the future either!" She said, haughtily.

Laura shrugged, "Well, baby steps, I guess." She said, more to herself, "Anyway, you and Sara should get dressed and ready to go."

Lilly nodded and got up, gathered her stuff, and headed for the door, kissing her mother as she left. Laura smirked and followed her out.

***

Jack knocked on the bathroom door half an hour later. "Are you almost done in there?" He shouted.

"Go away!" A female voice shouted over the roar of the shower.

"You've been in there half an hour! I need to brush my teeth and get dressed!" Jack shouted back, "My toothbrush is in there, so's my deodorant!"

"Who are you talking to?" Came a voice from behind Jack. He turned and saw Lilly in a towel and nothing else standing behind him.

"Uh..." Jack sputtered, "I thought I was talking to you... who's in the shower?"

Lilly grinned as she walked past Jack and lightly knocked, "Sara? Are you in there?"

"Ooh, hang on!" Said the voice behind the door. A minute later, it opened to reveal a hot and very naked blonde woman in her twenties with sparkling brown eyes and a pair of curvy b-cup breasts and landing strip pussy. Jack averted his gaze as she opened the door wide enough to pull Lilly through, then closed and locked the door.

"HEY! I still need to shower!" Jack shouted, banging on the door!

"Jack, go fuck yourself!" Lilly shouted as Sara giggled.

Jack was about to ram the door when a hand cupped his shoulder and spun him around. Jeff, dressed only in a pair of boxers, pressed a finger to his mouth, pulling Jack away from the door and into the master bedroom.

"If you need to shower so badly, use ours, and be quiet about it." He whispered, yanking the towel away and showing off Jack's exposed erection, "Wow, you're a dirty boy, getting hard for your stepsister's girlfriend. What am I going to do with you?"

Jack smirked as he shut the bedroom door behind him, "First, you could take your clothes off and join me, maybe even suck this hard cock to take my mind off the hot babe fingering my stepsister...?"

Jeff shook his head and dropped his shorts, revealing his meaty ten-inch hard-on and pulled Jack by his cock into the shower, using his free hand to turn the knob. Cold water burst forth and splashed the two men, who hugged and jumped out of the way until the water turned hot. They then moved and Jeff fell to his knees, taking his son's cock in his mouth and began running his tongue around the crown. Jack wasted no time and placed his hands on Jeff's head and began thrusting in and out of his father's mouth, face fucking the old man.

After a few minutes, Jack pulled Jeff off his cock and they switched places, Jack taking his father's meat in his mouth and reciprocating. While he sucked his father's cock, Jeff felt a cold chill and adjusted the water tap, heating their shower.

***

As he did so, the pressure in the master bedroom shower diverted water from the other top-floor bathroom. Sara and Lilly were fingering each other when their shower went ice cold in a flash, causing them to jump and scamper in chilled shrieks. It was fortunate that they had already washed their hair, otherwise, they'd have been more pissed than they already were. They ran from the shower back into Lilly's bedroom, barely able to dry off as they only grabbed a single towel. Lilly wiped her breasts and mound first, then handed the towel to Sara as she went and grabbed her panties from her top drawer.

"I guess Jack wanted to be vindictive and take all the hot water for himself!" Sara mentioned, annoyed, "He spoiled our fun!"

"He spoils everything!" Lilly added, "If I hadn't given my mother my word, I'd probably be screaming at him for being a hog and a perv, but I'm trying to turn over a new leaf."

"That's good, I suppose," Sara said, "It's bad luck to hold a grudge."

Lilly turned and stared at her, "A moment ago, you were condemning his greed. Why defend him, now?"

Sara smiled and sat on the bed, grabbing her panties and socks. "Because, unlike you, I don't hold him to the impossible standards that seem to dominate your opinion." She explained, "Also, he got hot since high school."

"Bite your tongue!" Lilly spat.

"I will not!" Sara said, smirking, "It's true, or didn't you notice?"

"I noticed a few things, like how his eyes went straight for my tits and pussy when we ran into each other!" Lilly argued.

"Did you also notice the tattoo?" Sara asked, inclining her head.

"What tattoo?" Lilly asked, slipping on a pair of socks of her own.

"The tattoo," Sara said, "The one sitting around his left pec, near his heart. It's small, but he has his initials written there."

Lilly narrowed her gaze and turned her head, thoughtfully. Now that Sara mentioned it, she did notice a small smudge near the center.

"Why would he put his initials there? Is he vane or some shit?" Lilly asked.

"I don't know, maybe they're for someone else with the same initials." Sara mentioned, "Maybe they're in deference to that blonde chick from Criminal Minds."

Lilly shrugged, "Maybe, he did like that show in freshman year..."

"See? And who knows, maybe seeing it will inspire you to get one?" Sara mentioned, "You could get a butterfly and put it around your pussy..."

"Okay, seriously, you need to bite your tongue! That's never happening!" Lilly added, tossing a spare shirt at Sara as she put her pants on.

''All I'm saying is you'd look sexy with some ink!' Sara added, lifting her hands in surrender, "Come on, we've wasted enough time. Let's get going!"

***

Jack and Jeff eventually surrendered to fate and ended up cumming on each other's stomachs after a long sucking session, cleaning their mess off and ending their shower. Jack grabbed a towel and made his way back to his room to get dressed at almost the same moment that Sara and Lilly left her bedroom. He averted his gaze as they walked out, but Lilly did look at his pecs to spot the tattoo on his chest. She and Sara exchanged a curious look as Jack closed the door behind him and took the towel off.

He decided to wipe his legs a little more before he could get dressed. Just as he put the towel in the hamper, he moved to his dresser, but before he could move halfway there, his bedroom door opened, and Sara walked in. Jack panicked and ran to his walk-in closet and slammed the door.

"Is this a bad time?" Sara asked, giggling as she watched his tight round ass move.

''What the actual fuck is wrong with you?!" Jack demanded as he looked around for a pair of pants to put on.

"I just wanted to talk!" Sara said, walking over to the closet door, "I thought you'd be half decent by now."

"What's wrong with simply knocking?" Jack angrily demanded.

"I wanted a little spontaneity." Sara giggled.

"Fuck spontaneity!" Jack said, slipping on a pair of slim fits and grabbing an Untuckit. He opened the door as he slipped the shirt around his body, stepping out.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again," Sara added, smirking at the handsome, toned body in front of her.

"You said you wanted to ask me something, so ask!" Jack said, annoyed as he began buttoning up his shirt.

"Are you dating anyone?" Sara asked.

Jack paused, "Why?"

"Because I wanted to know if you'd be interested in going out!" Sara said, "I was thinking of a movie on Saturday."

"Are you asking me out?" Jack asked, lowering his hands mid-button.

"Yes, I am," Sara said, crossing her arms and smiling, "Interested?"

Jack narrowed his eyes, "What about Lilly? Aren't you dating her?"

Sara laughed, "I slept with her, and we finger-fucked each other a few times over the last day or so, but no, we're not dating." She said, "I was going to let her know I wanted to be friends with benefits, but I still crave cock like the plague. I've seen your father's and I suspect yours is comparable, but I don't crave married men, so it's either you or some random jock or fratboy. I'd rather it be someone I can trust."

"You trust me? You hardly ever spoke to me in high school." Jack countered, ignoring the fact that Sara's seen his father's cock, "What was it you said the last time we spoke? 'I'd rather let the chess club fondle my tits and ass than let you inside me.' Hardly the words of a willing participant."

Sara's smile faded, "You forget I was dating the Kicker," she said, "And that relationship ended when Lilly exposed his antics along with Eric's."

Jack smirked, "I remember."

"Well, after that fiasco, I went on a European trip with the other cheerleaders, sans Lilly because she had to deal with her own fallout." Sara explained, "Long story short, we went from France to Spain, having our way with men of all kinds, until one night in Prague when we had a little too much to drink and ended up in a lesbian orgy in our hotel room. From that moment on, I decided I liked pussy but I wasn't done with cock. I've had enough pussy for a while and I want to sample what you have!"

Jack smirked and shook his head, "And what happens when Lilly finds out? Am I supposed to deal with more B. S. from her? She already calls me a pervert, and I supposed to be a man-whore, too?"

"She won't find out!" Sara said, "And if she does, I'll come clean and tell her the truth. I asked, and you either said yes or no."

Jack sighed, "I'll think about it." He said, "But just know, you're not the only one who likes the kindred sex."

Sara smirked, "Is that your way of saying you're bi and likely to cheat on me with a guy?"

"It's my way of saying if you want to fuck without feeling like you're cheating, we should have either a casual fling or an open relationship." Jack said, holding out his hand, "Agreed?"

Sara smirked, "Agreed." She said, taking his hand in her own, "Now, to business. I'll expect you to keep yourself smelling nice for any dates we go on. Cologne is fine, Axe body spray is not!"

Jack smiled, "I don't wear Axe. Never have!" He added.

Sara smiled, "Do you have any conditions for me?"

Jack nodded, "Clean-shaven pubes, or a landing strip. Anything more than that, and I'm out. Also, douche your ass, I like rimming."

"Do you douche your own ass?" Sara asked.

Jack smiled and shrugged, "I've done it, usually after sex."

"Ever had a strap-on in there?"

"Once." Jack added, "Six inches long."

"I have some longer ones if you want to try them out. I also have a two-person dildo I've been meaning to try." Sara added, "Also, I have a scheme going; if you're good, maybe I'll let you in on it."

Jack smirked, "What a coincidence, so am I."

"You going to let me in on yours?" Sara asked.

"Maybe, if you're good..." Jack said, smiling, "But for now, I'd like to put on some boxers and socks, so may I have some privacy?"

Sara nodded, "Friday night okay with you? 7 PM?"

Jack nodded, "Horror movie or Rom Com?"

Sara shrugged, "I was thinking of the porno theatre, actually,"

Jack smiled, "That I gotta see." He said, stripping his jeans off, "And here's a sneak peek."

Sara grinned, "Definitely comparable to your father's." She said as she slipped out of his bedroom. He shook his head and wondered what she meant as he grabbed socks and boxers.

***

Classes went by fast for Lilly and Sara, but a lot slower for Jack, who was distracted by Sara's offer to concentrate. Fortunately, he'd already joined a study group and got the notes from the class to read their notes later. Sara's offer kept coming up around lunch and afternoon classes, but by the time he was on the bus heading home, he knew that it was too good to pass up, especially if his plans with Cal and Charlie were going to work.

He got off the bus around the same time Sara was dropped off, leaving Lilly's convertible with a kiss and a hug. She smiled as she walked a few paces ahead of Jack until the car was out of sight and turned to greet him.

"Hey, you," she said, "Have you thought about my offer?"

"I have," said Jack, "And I want to be abundantly clear. I know about you and Lilly, and I know your stance on sex. I'm not going to be manipulated. If this is going to work, it's going to be an equal partnership, and it's going to be on my terms."

"Bold. What makes you think I'll agree?" Sara asked.

Jack smiled, "Because I have a plan in place to get everything I want, unlimited access to Lilly and her mother, and everyone in my house walking around buck naked and fucking! If you agree to my terms and join me and my accomplices, I'll be your boy toy."

Sara laughed, "I don't want a boy toy, Jack, I want a boyfriend." She said, inclining her head, "Who are these accomplices?"

Jack smiled, "I'll tell you once you agree."

Sara stepped closer and lowered her voice to a low, sultry tone, "Tell me, now, and I'll tell you a small secret."

Jack thought for a minute, then said, "Cal and Charlie Mercer."

"The Twincest couple in the Dorms?" Sara said, grinning, "How'd you manage to get with them?"

Jack blinked, "How did you..."

"Know? They're not very subtle, and Cal's old sluts gossip." Sara explained, "It's not hard to figure out that Charlie looks like a feminine version of him, and I spotted you talking with him after Lilly's meltdown, so spill."

"Agree to my terms!" Jack insisted.

"Fine!" Sara groaned, "I swear to your terms, and I agree. Now, tell me!"

"Just like you said, you saw me with Cal after Lilly went ape-shit." Jack said, "Long story short, he comforted me, we flirted, we fucked, first each other, then had a threesome with Charlie, then formed a plan to get Laura and Lilly to spread their legs for me, Charlie, Cal, and eventually my Dad."

Sara grinned, "Okay, tell me the plan."

Jack smiled, "One condition, I need to see if you're up for the task." He said, taking his phone out, "Wait here."

He walked out of earshot and dialled. A minute later, Cal answered, and Jack cut to the chase, "We have a potential infiltrator, can you come pick us up? Yeah, I'm at the bus stop near my place."

"Which is?" Cal asked.

"Oh, right..." Jack gave his street name and hung up a minute later. He went back to talk with Sara and waited. Half an hour later, a silver Mercedes rolled around, and Cal opened the passenger doors. Jack and Sara got in and they drove off. While they drove, Cal told them where they were heading.

"A small hotel in town, so I can evaluate you, Sara." He said, "Just a little test to see if you can keep your mouth shut and follow orders."

When they arrived, they got out, and Cal tossed the keys to a valet as they went in. He gave his name and reservation, got a room key and a pass, and led the pair to the elevator to the top floor. Their room had a large king-size bed, a mini-bar, and a large flatscreen TV.

Cal turned to Sara, "Strip and put on the bathrobe. You, too, Jack." He said, as he unzipped his fly and unbuttoned his shirt. Jack and Sara followed suit, and in a few minutes, all three were naked under three silk robes, while Cal clipped the pass to a lanyard and put it around his neck. He then led them out of the room and hit a button in the elevator, which caused a small sensor to activate.

"Please present your pass for identification." A female voice said. Cal smiled and placed the pass over a sensor, "Accessing... Granted. Welcome, Mr. Mercer."

Cal smirked as they rode the elevator down, "My family owns the hotel."

***

Jack and Sara followed Cal out and down a hallway when the elevator opened to the sublevel. Upon entering the hall, Jack and Sara were greeted by fit men and women in their mid-twenties, all in various stages of undress or lingerie of different types of fabric or leather. A pair of men was led, blindfolded and in handcuffs, by a dominatrix with a whip in one hand and a chain in the other. Another pair of men were dressed in nothing but cuffs and cock rings, carrying a pair of naked women on a litter, as the two women were locked in a 69 position.

One sight caught Jack's eye as a large six-foot-tall black man with a bulbous cock and heavy ballsack carried a petite woman, upside down, her legs wrapped around his neck and her mouth was bouncing up and down on the tip of his cock, all the while he was walking from one room to the other.

Jack glanced at Cal, who grinned, "This is the Exotic Arena part of the hotel," he explained, "The main level and first three floors are devoted to business, while the sublevels are for pleasure, mainly anyone who is a member of our Executive Club. It's a hefty fee, but we make it worth their while."

"And you indulge anyone's needs?" Jack asked, "Or any fetish?"

"This level is devoted to bondage. One level up is a bathhouse and spa, where people can interact and have orgies if they want, like at Hedo or Steamworks." Cal explained, "If you go one level down, it's entirely devoted to non-sexual matters like therapy spa treatments. We try to match our Executive members with any need or desire they can think of. In exchange, we ask that they maintain secrecy, or risk their privileges revoked and their memberships cancelled without refund."

"So, why are we here?" asked Sara, "We're obviously not members..."

"You're here as my guests." Said Cal, "It's as simple as that. Since we own the hotel, we have privileges that our members don't, like bringing in special guests. This way,"

Cal led Sara and Jack into a little room where he took off his robe and handed it to an attendant. He kissed her on the lips and whispered in her ear, making her giggle as she took his robe and went over to Jack and Sara, who shed their robes and handed them to her. She then went out of the room and returned a minute later with some leather outfits.

Cal gave a pair of pleather briefs to Jack that had holes in the crotch and ass, allowing his cock and balls to hang loose, along with a harness for his shoulders, and gave Sara a mesh bodysuit that was essentially a bikini covering her breasts and pussy, but was otherwise a series of straps. He then put on a pair of assless chaps and a collar with a bone tag that read, "Bronze Bull". Jack wondered what it meant as he and Sara were led out of the change room.

Cal took them down a series of hallways until they arrived at a dungeon. He led them inside, where a pair of... Jack would only describe their role as servants, standing at attention with their heads bowed. One was blonde, the other was a brunette. They both wore the same outfit, a black one-piece swimsuit with exposed breast-cups and a g-string, and Jack could see their cup sizes were D-cups. They also had wide hips and large asses.

"This is Lady Fire and Lady Ice," Cal said, pointing to the women, who nodded at their identities. "Lady Ice will be assigned to you, Jack, and Lady Fire will be for Sara."

As if on cue, the blonde stepped up to Jack and kissed his lips, while she pressed her body against Jack's frame. The brunette, meanwhile, took Sara by the hand and kneaded her pussy while they kissed.

"Ladies, down!" Cal said in a commanding tone. The ladies backed off but stayed close to Jack and Sara. Cal smirked as he continued, "Sara, you wanted in on our scheme, but I need to know that you'll follow any commands we give you. This is your test. Look around this room and tell us what you see!"

Jack followed Sara's gaze as she looked around the room. After she scanned the room, she said, "I see a Saint Andrews' Cross, a sybian, a sex swing, and a few ropes dangling from the ceiling."

Cal smiled and nodded, "Good. Now, which of these would you be least likely to use if you were a dominatrix?"

Sara gulped, "The ropes. They seem dangerous, and I'd rather not choke while I'm in the air." She explained.

Cal smiled, "Then we'll dispense with those. Ice?"

Lady Ice nodded and dismantled the ropes, carrying them out before she returned to Jack's side.

Cal continued, "Is there anything else you'd prefer not to use?"

Sara shook her head, "I think I'm good."

"Good, because I plan on using everything we have left!" Cal said, grabbing Sara's left tit and squeezing, "Follow me, now!"

Sara nodded as Cal led her to the sybian, "Sit!" He commanded. She obeyed and sat on the dildo protruding from the sybian. Cal took the remote once she was impaled and switched it on. Sara gasped as the dildo began to vibrate, low at first, but then Cal switched it to a high setting, which Sara responded with a loud gasp and a series of moans. Jack and the ladies watched as Sara writhed on the device, moving her hands to the front for stability.

After a minute of watching, Cal turned the control low again, and Sara breathed a sigh of relief. Cal then turned to Lady Fire, "Position 7."

Lady Fire nodded and stripped off her suit, exposing her busty naked form to the room. She then went to a hidden closet and produced a strap-on, putting it on while Cal took his chaps off and grabbed a bottle of water and a small bottle of pills from a nearby table, taking one of the pills in a single gulp. He smirked and handed the bottle to Jack, silently handing the water to him.

Jack silently read the bottle, "Too Hard," he muttered, grinning. He took the pills and drank down a glass of water, joining Cal in his nakedness as they watched Lady Fire present Sara with a rubber cock.

"Lady Ice, Position 7," Cal ordered, grabbing Jack's cock and rubbing it. Lady Ice donned another strap-on harness as Sara started to lick Fire's rubber, moistening it. A minute later, she gasped as Lady Ice penetrated her pussy with her own strap-on and soon all three were making noise as the two attendants fucked Sara with fake cocks.

The attendants fucked Sara for a solid forty-five minutes, making her cum several times, before Cal ordered them away. His and Jack's cocks were at full mast by then and as he pushed Jack to replace Lady Fire, he grabbed the control and hit it to full blast, making Sara scream. Her mouth opened wide enough for Jack to shove his cock in, at the same time that Cal positioned himself at her anal entrance and push his way past her sphincter.

Sara screamed into Jack's cock as she felt all her holes filled with cock. Real ones in her mouth and ass while a silicone one rammed her pussy. It felt amazing, and she began spasming, her pussy erupting with juices that coated the sybian. Over the next twenty minutes, it was like a never-ending orgasm for her until Jack and Cal announced they were about to cum, and they did, simultaneously, in both her open holes. She drank down Jack's blasting cum as she felt Cal erupt inside her ass.

"Good, you take direction well," Cal mentioned as he pulled out and snapped his finger. In an instant, Lady Fire stepped forward and clamped her mouth on Sara's hole and began rimming her, eating up Cal's cum. Jack, meanwhile, stayed in Sara's mouth and pumped her while she swallowed his cum and brought him back to full erection. He then started fucking her face, holding her head as he rammed her with his cock.

"Good boy, taking the initiative!" Cal added as he tugged Lady Fire away by her hair and shoved his cock inside Sara's asshole once more, pulling her off the Sybian as he got fully embedded. He pulled Lady Fire over and positioned her on her back, and pushed Sara down onto the strap-on between Lady Fire's legs. Together, all three gangbanged Sara to orgasm after orgasm, alternating every time she came, and they ended their orgasm with a set of eruptions in her pussy and asshole while her mouth was stuffed with the strap-on.

When they were done, Cal asked, "So, Jack, do you think she can take direction well enough?"

Jack smiled, "Yes, I believe she can."

"Excellent, then let's head home, and we can explain our plan along the way." Cal said, before he turned to the ladies, "Call my driver, we'll be about twenty minutes."

Lady Ice bowed, "Yes, master Cal." She said, before opening the door and escorting them out.

***

Lilly moaned out as she came all over the vibrator. She'd gotten home a few hours ago from school, but couldn't get an answer from Sara's phone. With nothing else to do but sit and wait, she decided to jerk off and she'd had four orgasms, all alone with a vibrator for company. Her mother was at work, her stepdad was golfing, and her perverted stepbro hadn't gotten home yet either.

She'd decided four was enough, so she cleaned her vibrator, and as she was putting it away in her hiding spot, she heard the rumble of a car approach the driveway. She went to her window and was surprised to see a limo parked along the driveway. From the passenger side, she saw the driver open and out popped... Jack, a hot twenty-something hunk, and Sara!

The hunk pulled Sara in for a kiss before he pushed away and wrapped his arms around Jack, and they kissed, open-mouthed with tongue, and grabbed each other's asses. When they pushed away, the hunky guy got back in the limo as Jack and Sara approached the house, arm in arm. Lilly was infuriated. How could Sara do this? Hang out and even touch the pervert?! As anger boiled into her soul, she ran to the doorway and pulled it open.

"How the fuck did you turn her away from me?!" She demanded, pointing to Jack, who stopped dead and stared at her, a grin creasing his face.

"Uh... Lilly...?" Sara began, only for Lilly to flip her the bird and continue.

"You sick fuck! You oggle our parents fucking, spy on me from under the table, and now you're touching my girlfriend after what I can only assume was fucking her for god know's how long! Have you no shame?!"

Jack gave her a hearty laugh in response, "Look who's talking, nudist!" He said, pointing.

Lilly blinked, then took a step back through the threshold and looked at herself in the entryway mirror, her eyes widening in shock. She'd forgotten her clothes when she came downstairs and now stood stark naked in an open doorway for the neighbourhood to see. She quickly slammed the door and ran to her room, tears streaming down her face.

Jack's grin faded, and he sighed, "This is going to be hell!"

End of Chapter 3...