Dear Readers,
I'm excited to drop the next chapter for you guys! It's been a bit slow because life is life, and my editors have lives too, but I hope you find it worth the wait. Thanks again to thegoofyproofyreader and Ms_Mel for helping me edit. If you haven't checked out Ms_Mel, she's started posting her stories on Literotica, so give her works a peek and see if they are your thing too!
I won't waste any more of your time rambling. I hope you enjoy the story!
~NaughtyPaladin
P.S. Sorry, I realized I hadn't submitted the previous chapter, so I've needlessly made you wait. For that I apologize.
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Chapter 6
As I finished up work for the day, I reached out to my girlfriends to see if any of them were available for a date. Late February as it was, I found out midterms were rolling in and, between cram sessions and having to shuffle their schedules around, I was basically told that my luck was likely not going to be great this week, but give it a few weeks and Spring Break was coming.
Kennedy walked right in my door, not bothering to knock. "What's with the face? Did your parents have to put your dog down or something?"
"College is hitting my new girlfriends hard." I confessed. It was still weird, having to pluralize "girlfriend," not that I wasn't warming up to the idea nicely.
"Boo hoo for you." She laughed, plopping down beside me, wiggling her tits at me and giving me doe eyes, "You'll have to be satisfied with little old me... and I guess my mom. She wanted me to tell you she had something she wanted to discuss with you when we're done. So, I'll probably have to skip out today so Mom doesn't wonder why your balls are drained after spending a few hours with me..."
I sighed. I thought Aurora had said she'd talk to her. I didn't know for sure what Debbie was planning, but the odds of it not involving my cock and her pussy were low.
"But as it turns out... I do actually need your help. How's your calculus?" Kennedy asked, pulling a textbook and binder out of her backpack.
I was glad I'd brushed up; in about an hour and a half, we had Kennedy working out the integrations with the weird exponents pretty well. I tried to pretend it was a normal tutoring session, but Kennedy kept treating my cock like a fidget toy through my pants.
"That's quite distracting." I told her.
"Play with my tits," She countered. "It'll counter it."
"That's not how..." I tried, but she just took my hand and put it to her breast.
"If I'm not getting fucked tonight, because my mom's a bitch, at least let me enjoy your hands." Kennedy scolded.
So she sat there, one hand doing math and the other on my cock, stroking gently as she worked through the problems. I caved and started fiddling with her breasts, eventually working around to where I had both hands cupping her breasts from behind. She'd ask me questions when she had them, but was clearly enjoying the stimulation. After a while, she lifted her shirt to let her breasts out, then her bra was thrown aside. She really had nice breasts and, surprisingly, she actually got through everything with me massaging her womanly mounds.
"Alright, you can stop now." She lamented. "If we take much longer, mom will get impatient and come looking and this would not be a good thing for her to walk in and see." Kennedy sighed, redonning her bra and covering herself with her shirt again.
I helped her clean up, then walked her back to her house. Kennedy immediately pretended to be the picture of innocence the moment we walked out the door, like my fingerprints wouldn't be all over her tits.
"Have fun with mom... Make lots of noise, it'll help me rub one out in my room." She teased.
"Won't your brothers...?" I muttered.
"They're gone, at friends' houses." She informed me, fluttering her fingers and walking into the house. "MOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM!!! WE'RE HEEEEEEEEEEEREEEEEEEEEE!"
I followed her inside, and took off my shoes. I hadn't been asked to last time, but I'd noticed that the Stevens took off their shoes when they came inside, and I wanted to follow suit.
"Oh! Um... Great!" Debbie's voice called from the upper floor. "I'll be right down."
Something about her voice sounded far less confident than my past experiences with her. I wasn't sure what to make of it. When she descended the stairs, while she was dressed up and looking good, her face portrayed a hint of... uneasiness? Fear?
"Come this way, Mr. Neilson." Debbie requested, and unsurprisingly led me up to her room. When we got in her room, I actually had time to look around. Last time, I'd essentially been attacked, and hadn't particularly taken note of what her room was like. It was spacious, with a few La-Z-Boys, and the bed, pointed in the direction of an enormous TV mounted on one wall. There was an entryway to what was clearly a master bath, and another to her walk-in closet.
Debbie closed the door and locked it. She turned around wringing her hands. "So, how did everything go with Kennedy? It's been long enough since I was doing calculus that it all looks like witchcraft to me now."
"Yeah, I was able to brush up on it and work her through it. She's a smart girl." I explained, still trying to figure out why she was acting like a nervous teen hoping to get lucky for the first time.
"Good... Um..." She sat on her bed. "I understand you and Aurora have come to an agreement?"
I nodded. "Yes. We have talked things over, and came to an agreement."
Debbie's face seemed to get a touch pale, "She... reached out to me... and has told me my role in this."
"And...?" I was curious where this was going.
"Like I'm going to go against what she wants! I'm not stupid." Debbie snapped. "So I guess you got the better of me this time. She made it clear I was your cum dump now. So what will it be? My ass? My pussy? I'll suck you off, but I never got a grip on deepthroating..."
What the hell had Aurora said to her? I almost just went to see if I could just go... But I was rock hard from Kennedy riling me up, playing with my cock and getting me turned on by having me play with her tits. If I went home, I would be using my hand and... I mean, she did kinda have it coming from the way she'd been treating me.
The way she looked up at me in that silky, body-hugging dress from the bed, all vulnerable and a touch timid; it felt... strangely good. I felt... powerful in a weird way. I had tried to always be on equal footing with my partner; never being overly pushy or demanding, and generally women had appreciated being treated as an equal. Debbie had taken a royal shit on the power dynamic of our relationship the first time I came over. She'd slipped me drugs to get my sex drive up, steeped me in pheromones, jumped on me despite my objections, and then threatened to blackmail me if I didn't do exactly what she wanted.
Now, the tables seemed to be reversed, and I realized I'd probably have to report back to Aurora how well Debbie was "meeting my needs." I didn't know what all Aurora would do to her if she failed her "duty," and I wasn't sure Debbie knew either, but I don't think either of us wanted to know the answer to that question. The difference was, I would feel bad for her, but she would feel the full effect, whatever it was.
I reached out, and casually tested the feel of her breast through her dress. It didn't feel like there was a bra underneath, and Debbie couldn't seem to decide if she was excited I was doing something, after I stood there for a moment debating, or if she was terrified; knowing that this time, she was the one who would be doing exactly as I said.
"Shall I lose the dress?" Debbie asked.
"Yeah. Do that." I agreed.
Debbie stood and turned, slipping the straps from her shoulders and working the dress down her body, past her hips. There was indeed no bra, and only a thin g-string that matched the dress in color. When she bent down, I couldn't help it. I spanked her lightly, making her jump and squeak. She looked back at me, stepping out of her dress, and I slipped a finger inside the strap of her g-string.
"This next." I instructed, letting the elastic slap her lightly as well.
She slipped it down and stepped out of it, getting another light slap on the ass as she was fully bent over.
"Shall I do you next?" She asked meekly.
I could hardly believe this timid, obedient, and pliant woman was the same one that had jumped on me and blackmailed me only a few days ago. I was reminded of something my father once said.
"Sometimes, all it takes to see the true nature of a man is a sliver of power. I've had men I thought were friends turn downright nasty the moment they got a slight promotion, power going to their head like a shot of whiskey to a drunk."
I wondered if this was what happened with her husband. When he married her, she had been submissive and compliant. Once something happened and she started to feel "powerful" and "in-charge," she had changed; becoming the controlling and manipulative bitch that had basically raped me before.
"Yes, please." I replied, feeling a bit weird using please when she didn't really have a choice.
She undid my belt, lowered my pants, and slipped my boxers down to release my cock. She immediately took a hold of it and gave it a lick before sucking it. She bobbed quite feverishly; going fast and sucking quite vigorously.
Oh? You'd rather try and make me just cum in your mouth and be done with it? I thought.
I mean, it was nice how hard she was trying to make me cum. It felt pretty darn good. Whether she had meant to or not, Kennedy had inadvertently sabotaged her mom. Keeping me on the verge of climaxing for so long while we did her math homework, then letting me calm down when we walked over, made it so that I wasn't just nutting at the drop of a hat.
Debbie was making a fair amount of noise, slurping on my dick, but even if she wanted to keep it down, Kennedy had asked me to make some noise, and I liked Kennedy better.
I pulled Debbie off of my dick and tried to gently guide her to the bed. She stumbled and fell into a perfect draped position, so I said "Fuck it." One hand pressed down on her lower back and the other helped aim my cock as I drove it into the MILF from behind.
