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Alan had a difficult time in his fifth-period calculus class. Hispenis kept getting hard for no reason, and there was nothing he could doabout it. His teacher, Mrs. Metzger, was old and unattractive, but thatdidn't matter, since he wasn't paying much attention to her anyway.Images kept popping up in his mind such as a naked Christine draped overhim "like Saran wrap." He envisioned Christine, his mother, and Suzannethrusting their racks into each other, Heather being sexually molestedby the entire cheerleading squad, saw himself fucking a deliriouslyhappy Glory in front of a bound, naked, and angry Heather, and muchmore. Mostly, he remembered the sight of Heather bent over Glory's desk.

Needless to say, these thoughts were not helping him get rid of his hard-on.

Worse, Janice was in his class, and he really wanted to get amessage to her, but she sat on the other side of the room. Passing anote containing any useful instructions would be far too dangerous. Whenclass was over he tried to reach her, but she was gone in a flash andhe had no chance.

He stood outside the class trying to see which way Janice hadgone when Christine rushed up, all out of breath. "Alan! It's so goodto see you! Do you mind if I tag along?"

They were in a crowded hall, and Alan could see thatChristine was playing to an audience, trying out her new lovestruck"cover story." Alan tried to play along, though he was slightly miffedthat her presence denied him another chance to duck down a hallway andget some desperately needed relief for his blue balls.

Her presence led to a surge in his Christine fantasies. Asshe talked, he found himself thinking about how her lips would look andfeel as they opened up to worshipfully take in his throbbing penis.

Then, as if reading his mind, completely out the blue, shesaid in a harsh voice, "Alan, having so many lovers at once is wrong.It's immoral, and I won't stand for it."

He was taken aback. He asked, "Where did that come from?"

Her face seemed to go from anger to worry in a heartbeat. Shelooked around and said, "Never mind. Maybe later we can talk abo- No.Just forget it." She looked sad.

They walked together down the hallway in silence for a minute or two after that.

Alan was grateful he'd managed to avoid that discussion, andtried not to say anything that might get her started on it again. To hissurprise, she didn't try to pass him any serious information, thoughshe did leave with a pointed, "I'll see you after school."

Alan also looked for, but failed to see, any of thecheerleaders or Simone. He especially hoped to find Amy or Katherine tohelp warn them, but they weren't around.

He did run into Sean, however, and was glad about that. Heneeded to talk to him about a few things. Some of them, like the lateston his football player troubles, could be discussed in front ofChristine. But others, like the need for Sean to get home quickly afterschool in time for Alan's surprise for him, definitely could not. And inany case, with all the searching for the others there was no time todiscuss anything in private. So he just told Sean to make sure to meethim after school.

Sean naturally agreed. Sean also looked curiously at the wayChristine was staring at Alan with lovestruck eyes. She seemed to behaving a ball playing up her pretend wanna-be girlfriend role.

Alan thought, Sean must be thinking: "Lucky bastard! As ifhe doesn't have enough women, now even Christine is falling for him in abig way." I should probably tell him soon that this, for once, is justpretend. At least, I THINK it is. Right?

And in any case, I've already made my decision not to getphysically involved with Christine, and I plan to stick with it. If Iend up sleeping with her and dragging her into my freaky sex-obsessedharem world, then the "Bad Alan" has won. She's just too good and purefor that, and it's not fair to my other loved ones to divide myattention up still further. So this pretend girlfriend thing is as faras it goes. I'm drawing a line in the sand on that, and nothing is goingto get me to change my mind.

Alan didn't say much to Sean or Christine before they had topart for their classes. The truth was, he felt sluggish and out ofsorts. The football player woes and his blue balls were getting himdown.

His penis was so hard by this point that he thought it was abit of a wonder that he could walk around without crouching over in themost obvious way. He had to take a couple of minutes and focus on animage of a nude Henry Kissinger eating greasy fried chicken before hispenis softened up a bit.Given his relentlessly horny mood, the last thing he wantedto do was play tennis, but that's what he had to do. As he sat in thelocker room changing into his tennis clothes, he brainstormed for anyexcuse to get out of class. Then it hit him: a solution so obvious thathe had to smack himself on the forehead. He realized that he still hadthe hall pass that Glory wrote for him in his pocket. It was the kind ofa pass that was only good for a short break, like a quick trip to thenurse or the principal's office, so he couldn't get out of tennisaltogether.

But he walked up to his tennis coach before class began andsaid, "Excuse me, but I have this pass, so I won't be able to make thewhole class. I'm supposed to help out with moving some stuff rightbefore the end of school."

The teacher nodded, uninterested. Alan still had his academic-star reputation, so no hanky-panky was suspected.

But hanky-panky was exactly what was on Alan's mind. He hit atennis ball back and forth, but his mind was elsewhere. He wondered, Howearly can I dodge out of class and make it over to the cheerleaderpractice in the theater room without making waves with my teacher?

In the end, he lasted about thirty minutes before hanging uphis racquet. It was all he could do not to run to see the cheerleaders,but again he didn't want to draw attention to himself. He knew hewouldn't be right until he ejaculated; he'd just been too stimulated fortoo long to think straight.

He'd passed his key to the theater room to Katherine wellbefore lunch, because he'd had no plans on using it and he needed togive it to Amy or Katherine every day before cheerleader practice sotheir practice could take place. Normally this wasn't a problem, buttoday it meant that he had to knock on the door. Luckily, he had workedout a special knock with everyone on the "list" for occasions such asthis.

Katherine opened the door, which gave Alan a small surprise.Just before opening the door she'd thrown on her cheerleader uniform andthe others had retreated behind the curtain on the theater stage to beon the safe side, in case it turned out to be someone else. But thesmell of sex was heavy in the air, so Alan knew the cheerleader orgythat he'd ordered must be in full swing.

Katherine had the door opened just a crack, but she pulled itwide and hustled him in. Once it was safely closed, she exclaimed,"Brother! What are you doing here?"

"I was going to ask you the same question," he replied.

He looked up and saw the theater curtain part and then openwide. To his delight, the other cheerleaders were all in various statesof undress. Heather was in the middle of it all. Her hands were tiedbehind her back with lots of rope, and she was gagged as well (but notblindfolded). Since they were in the middle of the stage, it looked likethe opening act to the most debauched play ever conceived.

Aaaah, now that's more like it! he thought with relief. This is normality for me, and something like playing tennis is what's weird!

Kim came bounding down the stage stairs and past all theempty chairs to meet him. "Alan! Thank God! You scared the shit out ofus!" She wore just her cheerleader top. She kept it on as she came tohim, perhaps feeling self-conscious about the relatively small size ofher breasts.

"Sorry for the surprise," he said, "but I realized I had a hall pass and came to check on things."

Kim caught up to him and got up on her tiptoes to kiss himfully on the lips. She wrapped her half-naked body around his and begangrinding and pressing into him. His erection was at full mast by thetime he got to the door, and she made sure to grind against his bulge inparticular.

The kiss looked like it would soon turn into a full-on bodygrope, but before that could happen Alan turned to his sister, stillstanding there. "Sis, sorry to say this, but you should probably go,unless you want to see your brother do all kinds of unbrotherly stuff."He belatedly realized he shouldn't have put it that way, because hereyes lit up as if to say, "That sounds fine to me!"

But after that minor slip-up, Katherine kept her cool andmanaged a pout. "Damn. I miss out on everything. I guess I'll go outsideand... I dunno... get lost for a while, I guess."

Kim, meanwhile, was already entranced by Alan's rampanterection and grabbing at it with both hands through his pants. Despitethe pants being there, she could nearly wrap her hands around it, andthat's what she was doing. She seemed to pay no mind to the fact thatAlan's sister was standing right next to her.

However, Alan suggested, "Sis, why don't you just take offfor home? No one is going to be expecting that. That's a lot safer thanjust hanging around." He didn't want to speak directly of the footballplayer troubles with the other cheerleaders in earshot, but he assumedshe would understand what he was talking about, and she did.lightsnovel

Suddenly a great big frustrated moan came from Heather'sdirection. She'd been quiet and still, but now she was franticallytrying to break free from her bonds.

Katherine continued to look Alan in the eye and pretended notto hear the sound of a zipper unzipping. She giggled. "I don't thinkHeather likes the idea of me going home early. You see, Heatherbasically runs the cheerleader squad with no supervision. But if one ofus were to get caught doing something illegal like skipping school, herass would be grass."

Alan briefly glanced down to see Kim's hands wrapped aroundhis bared erection. He tried to act as if that wasn't happening, sincehis sister was still standing right there (and trying very hard to onlylook him in the face).

Then he glanced over at Heather. He marveled at the way thehead cheerleader looked: bound, gagged, writhing, and moaning, all thewhile surrounded by a bevy of naked beauties. He could feel his penisgrow even harder in Kim's hands as he stared. "Well, we wouldn't want todo anything that Heather might not approve of," he said with greatsarcasm.

Katherine winked. "Oh. Right. Then I just WON'T go home rightnow." She winked again, and said in a quieter voice, "Don't worry, I'llbe careful. Believe it or not, one of Christine's friends gave me aspecial pager not an hour ago. It's got some kind of GPS tracking thingor something. I don't understand it all, but it's supposed to be asafety thing. So I'll be fine. Don't have too much fun without me,okay?"

She almost put her hand over her mouth in embarrassment aftersaying this, but decided to brave it out instead and just keep talking."Oh, and Amy's got the key now."

Alan had very carefully turned his whole body away from hissister and had to look over his shoulder to maintain eye contact withher, because Kim simply couldn't wait. Kim's only nod towards anyself-control was to hold herself to merely jacking him off with bothhands until Katherine left instead of fully blowing him already. Afterall, she'd seen Alan and Katherine have sex lots of times so it was hardto pretend to be clueless about the incest when there was such adelicious erection so throbbing, hot, and stiff so close at hand.

Since Katherine was already dressed, she picked up herbackpack and put her hand on the door. She looked at Kim out of thecorner of her eye and said in her best imitation of Sergeant Schultz onHogan's Heroes, "I know nussink! Nussink!" Then she giggled and left.

The other girls waited for the door to close behind her. Assoon as it did, Janice shouted, "Paaar-tyyyy!" It was as if everyone hadbeen holding their breath until Katherine left, and now they couldexhale.Suddenly, all of them seemed to be talking to Alan at once. Even Heather moaned loudly into her gag.

Kim attempted to drop to her knees - for someone who claimedto love women more than men, she had a remarkably strong passion forcocksucking.

But Alan held her up and began walking to the stage.

Kim did what she could to satisfy her lust, continuing tostroke his hardness with both hands while he walked to where the othersremained clustered around Heather.

Janice, Joy, Kim, and Amy were busy talking to him, welcominghim, and propositioning him, but he couldn't make any sense of so manyvoices at once.

Heather moaned loudly, but her gag muffled whatever she wastrying to say. What had happened between her, Simone, and Alan beforeschool was on her mind and making her extremely aroused.

Any pieces of clothing remaining on any of the girls was quickly coming off.

Amy stood up and gave him a long French kiss, but that hardly quelled the commotion at all.

So, with Amy draped around him and Kim's hands stillapparently trying to surgically attach themselves to his penis, heraised up a hand. A sudden silence fell.

"That's better," he said, satisfied. Mere weeks ago, he wouldhave freaked out at such a situation, worrying how he could possiblyplease so many girls at once. But now he felt at ease and in hiselement. He said almost as an aside, "Kim, blow me. You're good atthat."

Kim got to it right away. She was very good at it indeed, andin no time she had him on the verge of cumming and squeezing his PCmuscle. In his current state, it didn't take much.

But he continued to act nonchalant, even with Kim bobbing upand down over his erection. He pointed to Janice, who was pulling hercheerleader top off. "Janice, let's hear the report. How goes it withHer Royal Bitchiness? Did she spill her secrets?"

"Unfortunately not. We've been having a hard time with her,as you might expect. She isn't naturally submissive to us like she iswith you. In fact, when we first- ... Well, let me back up. In thelocker room, it was like the calm before the storm, because everyoneknew what was going to happen but no one could talk with other girlsmilling around. But as soon as we all arrived here, Heather tried totake charge. She said that she was the head cheerleader and she made therules, blah, blah, blah. It actually ended up in a kind of a cat fight.All of us had to gang tackle her, pretty much. She put up quite afight, too. Scratched me pretty bad in a couple of places, for instance.It wasn't until we had her tied up and gagged that she finally stoppedresisting. But we wasted a lot of time."

"I see. Did everyone take part?" He looked pointedly at Amy,who was in the middle of taking Alan's shirt and pants off so he couldbe as naked as she was. Amy's love of nudity was growing stronger by theday. Sometimes, she almost seemed offended when the loved ones aroundher were still clothed.

Amy answered, a bit embarrassed, "It was kind of fun."

As that answered Alan's question, he asked Janice, "And since then?"

Janice hung her head in defeat. "Not good. It's like I said.She really resents us trying to usurp her authority. Plus, none of ushave the same connection with her that you do. I'm not even sure whatwe're supposed to do. I've led the way with a lot of spanking, on analready red and inflamed ass I should point out, but if anything sheseems to enjoy it. Simone told us 'no mercy,' but it's not like we'reexpert torturers or anything. I'll admit, it's been fun. But every timewe remove her gag to see if she's ready to confess, she just taunts uswith insults."

"Hmmm." Alan pondered. He held his chin in his hand, actingfor all the world as if he wasn't getting blown quite intently by Kim.Then he said, "Well, you tried. Janice, let's see a titfuck from you,and Joy, you take my ass."

Kim pulled her mouth off of his erection, feeling very disappointed. "What about me? Don't you like me anymore?"

As Amy hugged Alan from the back and rubbed her tits into hisskin, Alan said calmly, "Kim, of course I like you. I didn't want youto stop. Please fondle my balls from below. But I really need to cumbefore I can get started with Heather, and I'm in the mood for a titfuckfrom Janice."

Kim, Janice, and Joy took their positions on their kneesaround Alan. Janice led the way, usually sliding his big rod between herboobs with short strokes so she could flicker the tip of her tongue onthe tip of his penis at the same time.

With a nod from Alan, Amy went back to where she'd beensitting before Alan came in. She looked disappointed but she didn'tcomplain. She sat above Heather, who was lying on her stomach. With theothers all preoccupied with Alan's privates, it was up to Amy to keeppumping one large dildo into Heather's ass and another into her pussy.

Alan mumbled, "This won't take long."

Heather was extremely annoyed that she couldn't watch, much less take part. Amateurs!Pathetic, the whole lot of them! My tits are much bigger AND better! Ishould be titfucking him right now. Traitors! Back-stabbers! God, Janiceisn't even sucking on the tip. FOOL!

Sure enough, within a minute he tensed up and decided to stop fighting the release.

Kim, holding his balls, could feel them tightening, and she jokingly shouted, "Thar he blows!"

lightsΝοvεl ƈοm Janice bent forward and took the head of his penis in hermouth. As a result, his unusually large load was entirely swallowed bythe feisty redhead.

"Tastes good, huh?" Kim asked Janice.

Janice still had some cum in her mouth, and she swilled itaround, savoring the taste. "Yeah. Surprisingly good, in fact. It'sweird how it's so sweet."

Heather was pissed at all that too. UGH! Suchincompetence! They made Sir cum way too soon! That's nothing by hisstandards. And then Janice gets rewarded with a cum load in her mouth?!It's an outrage!

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