Author's notes: This is a work of fiction, inspired by a scene, where a husband and wife (Who's the Cheer squad coach) blackmail a cheerleader with sex, though in this story, there is little to no coercion. The main category is "Group Sex" but also contains instances of Exhibitionist and Voyeur, Lesbian Sex, incest/Taboo, and Gay Male categories.
All participants are over the age of 18.
*************************************************************************************************************
In Part 3...
The Cheerleaders have an orgy after Michelle's scheme comes to light and her motivations are revealed. Later, she moves out of her domineering mother's house and into the Reynolds household...
And now, the continuation.
*************************************************************************************************************
Three days after Michelle moved in with the Reynolds household, she quickly grew accustomed to their rules and grew to enjoy living in a loving environment compared to her domineering mother's thumb at her old home. She also started to notice that Sam and Kevin Jr. were in fact acting a lot more like partners than siblings, helping each other out with chores and tasks like a pair of lovestruck fools, giggling to each other like a pair of hyenas, and offering to help each other out in various ways, like homework or washing dishes.
She also noticed very early on that Jr. and his father seemed to enjoy the attention each of the women was displaying towards them, herself included, and seemed to relish walking around without shirts on, either coming to or from the shower, the pool, or even working out in their basement gym. More than once, she caught Clarice and Sam eyeing their male counterparts, rubbing their legs together, and on the rare occasion, realized she was doing the exact same. On the fourth day, she finally vocalized her thoughts while eating breakfast.
"Alright, I've had enough of this!" She said aloud, after watching Jr.'s hand disappear beneath the table and heard Sam stifle a giggle, "What's going on in this house? You and your dad walk around shirtless every chance you get, you're treating your sister like your girlfriend, and you're behaving like you're all having sex. What's going on?"
Jr. pulled his hand up and rested it on the table, just as Clarice cleared her throat and said, "Looks like the cat's out of the bag." She then turned to Michelle and gave her a naughty smile, "How much do you know of my high school experience?"
Michelle shrugged, "Not much, except for all the bullshit my mom says against you." She said, "According to her, you were a deviant who seduced people and turned them into sexual thralls like a Succubus or some shit."
Clarice nodded her head to one side, contemplative, "Some of that is accurate, but a lot of it is out of context." She said, "Suffice it to say, I was a sexually free spirit when I was in high school. When I met Kevin, it was like lightning struck my loins and I became an exhibitionist. I was already the captain of the cheerleading team then, and it gave me the freedom to exploit my body in such a way that Kevin asked me out instantly. Two weeks later, we made love under the stars, and since then, we've been exploring our sexual appetites with many different partners."
"We found out not long after we first fucked that we were attuned to the appetites of our friends and teammates, almost like a psychic power honed in on kinks." Kevin added, "I could look at my teammates in the locker rooms and instantly realize who was eyeing one's cock or ass, and who was fantasizing about screwing the cheer squad. By the Winter Formal, I knew each and every one of my teammate's personal fetishes and was on the brink of exploiting them."
"The same went for me." Clarice added, "I knew from personal experience which of my friends loved being fucked in each hole, who loved having their pussies eaten and by whom, and I'd more than once exploited that little ability by hosting lesbian study groups leading up to graduation. On the day of our graduation, I managed to convince the entire cheerleading team to go commando, walking up to the stage in our gowns with nothing underneath, no dresses, no bras, no panties. Just our gowns and heels.
"Kevin, meanwhile, gave his teammates a tie and nothing else underneath, except for a pair of shoes and a cock ring. He was hard as a rock as he stepped up behind me, wrapped his arms around me, and pressed his cock into the cleft of my ass through the fabric. We were all horny by the time our two teams returned to my parent's place. They'd departed on a week-long tour of the Italian Riviera, so we had the entire mansion to ourselves.
"One by one, each of us removed our gowns, leaving us all naked and horny. We then informed our friends of the following rules of our graduation celebration: No clothes other than the ties, cock-rings, and heels. No means no, so anyone who was hesitant could watch but not be bothered. No one under 18 was allowed to join us, thus our property doors were locked and the phones were disconnected. And no alcohol, since the legal drinking age was and still is 21. If the cops came by, we didn't want to make it seem like we were all intoxicated."
"That night, and many nights afterward, the football and cheerleading teams engaged in a rowdy free-for-all bisexual orgy." Kevin explained, "By the end of the night, more than a dozen couples had been formed out of the participants, ranging from gay and lesbian pairings to the earliest incarnations of what is now referred to as 'thruples', where three people have a polyamorous relationship.
"As for Clarice and I, we went on to our college with a drive to explore and exploit every sexual kink we could think of, and by the end of our final year of college, we had made our entire floor of dorm rooms embrace our lifestyle, and Clarice became pregnant with our children. Now, since our children have reached sexual maturity and are curious about their sexualities, we've decided to introduce them to our lifestyle and they've become willing participants. That is when Jr. told us about the thing you and Greg did to him, and we decided as a family that it wouldn't stand."
"Thus we set out to take revenge, first on Greg for being a bully and a douchebag, and then on you for spying, catching, and then recording my son in a vulnerable way." Clarice finished, "And now, thanks to you, the football and cheerleader teams of your high school are now primed for more sexual experimentation. The guys have all taken their frustrations out on Greg, thereby encouraging them to experiment with each other, and the cheerleaders have had an orgy in the locker rooms, and the ones who are still virgins don't have to worry about the pain of losing their hymens."
Michelle took a deep breath, "That's an amazing and thorough explanation for why I feel so fucking horny in this house." She said, "It also explains why my dad is such a cuckold. He was the kicker on your football team, but unlike the rest of you, he was embarrassed by the orgy you had. According to him, he participated in it out of peer pressure and hated it.
"My mom, meanwhile, was the captain of a rival cheer squad and when they met, he told her everything after six months of dating, and she set out to ruin you, but in the process, she got pregnant with me and she turned my dad into a submissive idiot. She occasionally uses a strap-on to remind him of his failures, namely financial, and occasionally not bringing her sexual pleasure on a daily basis. Listening to them is the opposite of watching and listening to all of you, and yes, I've heard you at night once or twice in the last four days.
"They're uncaring, you're all loving, passionate, and tender. I tried to emulate my mom's uncaring nature and teased Greg, but I guess that ultimately backfired, since he's obviously a gay bottom now."
Jr. smiled, "He's not gay, he's bi. A day or so after our revenge, he came up to me and apologized about harassing me and others." He explained, "According to Greg, your teasing made him horny and frustrated and he took it out by beating up people he perceived to be weaker than him, but now that he's actually had sex, he's not burdened by sexual frustration brought on by you, no offence, and can now express it whenever he wants to. He also mentioned that he's still attracted to you."
"I'm glad, but I get the feeling he won't be interested in pussy for a while." Michelle said, smirking, "I, on the other hand, am eager to try my hand at a real cock and not a silicone one."
"That can be arranged..." Jr added, getting to his feet.
