"Ah, if it isn't the lovely Samantha!" Peter said, then saw that she wasn't alone as he'd hoped. If any of them saw the hidden cameras he'd spent the afternoon planting... "I thought we agreed you'd come alone?"
"Jenko, you know my brother, right? This is his girlfriend Joyce," Sammy said. "Brad didn't like the idea of me coming over here alone this time of night. I couldn't get out of it, sorry."
"I guess I understand, but the terms of sale still stand. Is he gonna be okay with that?" Peter asked.
"Actually, I'd like to make a counter offer," Joyce said, seductively caressing Heather's arm. "I would like to fuck your girlfriend. If she's okay with it, I don't mind if you want to watch. That should be worth the price of any piece of electronics."
When Heather heard this, she almost came. Peter was a selfish bastard, but if this hot woman wanted to go for a little licking, she was all for it. She didn't care who got to watch. Brad almost laughed at the instant pup tent in the geek's pants. "Fuck yeah! That'd be so hot! We've got a deal, man!"
Peter tossed Sammy a box, "That's got the customizable crypto, and mil-spec stealth transmitter. If you get caught with it, it's your ass!"
Joyce took Heather's hand and led her over to Peter's bed. As she walked, she must have unbuttoned the front of her dress, because when she turned around to embrace the stunned looking Heather, she shrugged the dress off. Joyce was nude under the dress, and her body seemed hotter than when Brad had seen it just a couple of hours ago.
Joyce seemed to be glowing with desire as she slowly stripped the girl in front of her. Heather finally recovered enough to take an active part and was kissing the woman in front of her as often as she could while trying to get her clothes off as fast as she could. Heather's world had shrunk down to just the woman in front of her and her goal was to get naked as quickly as she could.
Joyce knew that she was putting on a show, and meant to give a good performance. The girl in front of her was beautiful, so it should at least be enjoyable. The fact that Brad was also watching made her hotter, but she managed to control herself and her partner enough to make it enjoyable for the observers as well.
Now that Heather was naked, Brad could see what Terri had meant about a girl she would consider sleeping with. Heather was five-foot-five and had almost alabaster skin. Her black hair made a stark contrast as it flowed down her back. Her hair served to draw the eye to her perfectly shaped ass and dancer's legs.
Joyce turned the girl so she could kiss her neck and caress her breasts for the viewing pleasure of their audience. Heather's front was as delectable as her rear. He heard Sammy moan softly as she watched the two lovers in front of them. Peter already has his little cock out, and was slowly stroking himself as his attention was on the pair by the bed.
Heather appeared to shave her labia, since she only had a small strip of black hair above her glistening lower lips. In Joyce's hands, the girl's C cup breasts looked very kissable and the tiny hard nipples stretched to get more attention.
As Joyce sat down on the edge of the bed, Heather turned back to her and bent down to kiss her again. Heather gently pushed Joyce onto her back, and knelt between the older woman's legs. Joyce's hairless pussy was completely on display as she spread her legs for her new lover. Moaning softly, Heather kissed Joyce's thighs and teased up to her pussy. Joyce reached down and took two handfuls of lustrous black hair, directing the girl to her dripping cunt. Joyce's eyes were on Brad as the girl began licking her slit. Joyce's thick nipples were clearly hard and standing out away from her breasts.
Joyce moaned in pleasure and gave a small shudder as she had a small orgasm. "Lover, why don't you climb up here with me, so I can lick you too?" Joyce asked the girl between her legs. Heather moaned and quickly climbed onto the bed. Stopping only long enough to kiss Joyce on the lips once again, she continued on and both young women repositioned themselves into a sixty-nine with Heather on top and her head near the pillows.
The new position must have given them both much more pleasure because in no time at all, both women were screaming into each others cunts as they had orgasms. Heather reached under one of the pillows and pulled out a double-headed dildo as she turned to face Joyce. "Would you fuck me with this? I've always wanted to try it, but I could never get one of my girlfriends to use it with me."
Joyce just smiled and took the toy from the girl. She sucked one end of it into her mouth, getting it wet as she guided the girl onto her back. Joyce got between her legs and kissed her pussy while she began feeding one end of the large pink phallus into her lover's wet pussy.
Heather just moaned loudly as Joyce fucked her with the dildo. Brad suspected that at least half the fake cock was inside the girl when Joyce leaned forward and sucked the exposed head into her mouth. She sucked it like she was sucking Heather's cock and the girl moaned loudly. With the exposed end good and wet, Joyce changed position to put her pussy near Heather's. Peter stood up and approached them so he could see better. He still had his hard little cock in his hand and was frantically pumping away. Brad was amazed that the kid could last this long beating off. Then he glanced at the chair that he had been sitting in and saw a wet towel on the arm. Sammy had slowly moved to stand in front of Brad and was gently rubbing her ass against his rock hard shaft while watching the women on the bed. Brad gently put his hands on his little sister's shoulders and she moaned so softly that no one else heard her. "God I want you to fuck me. Right now, Right here," she said softly.
"Just hang on my love, we'll get our chance in a little bit," Brad told her gently, his attention still on the bed.
"This has got to be one of the hottest things I've ever seen," she said.
"Me too," Brad replied.
On the bed, the action was heating up as the women began cumming on the fake cock inside them. Both women were screaming and humping each other rapidly. The dildo, what Brad could see of it, was shining from the amount of pussy juice on it. Both women's pussies were covered in the slick, shiny liquid.
Suddenly, Peter began groaning loudly and his knees buckled. He fell to his knees and dribbled a little cum on the floor as he roared out his orgasm.
Peter sat there panting, for a bit. "Damn, that was excellent! Thank you for the show ladies. Heather, you can go home if you want to, I doubt I could get it up for you anymore tonight anyway."
Heather looked relieved as she almost purred in the afterglow of the orgasms. "Okay, Peter. Thanks," she said.
After a few minutes, the girls untangled themselves and kissed before getting off the bed to get dressed. "That was probably the best sex I've ever had." She glanced at Peter; "Uh, with a girl I mean."
Peter chuckled. "Heather, your account is paid. You don't have to act like my girlfriend anymore. After what you just let me watch..." He shook his head. "I think that was probably the hottest thing I've ever seen."
Sammy thought he'd let the girl off the hook way too easy and began looking around the room. Looking closely, she found three different cameras hidden away. "He filmed it," she said softly to Brad. "The fucker thinks he'll be able to use the recording to either blackmail Heather, or Joyce. At the very least the film will get him some serious good will from other computer nerds. The fucker is going to upload it."
"Peter, you do know who Heather's daddy is don't you?" Brad asked.
Peter shrugged. "Who cares? She's paid her debt with me. Deal's done."
"Well, I just thought I'd mention that if the recording of this session you just took ever gets out you're going to have to hide in a very deep hole. Joyce is a member of an elite special forces unit, plus, Tara and Terri will be seriously pissed with you for exposing their friend. Not to mention that Heather's daddy had his employees put a guy in the hospital last year for being a little to forward with her. Now if you manage to survive all of them, I'll be looking for you. I can pretty much guarantee that no one will be able to find your body ... well, at least enough of it to identify anyway." He focused on Peter. "You get the idea that making that movie was a really bad idea?"
Peter, who had slowly gone white as he pictured everything Brad was telling him, nodded. "Sammy, the server is in that closet. The file's in there." He pointed to a closed door.
Sammy walked over to the door and opened it. She stepped in and began typing on the keyboard. "You really should get a new back-up server, Peter. That thing's been hung-up on a boot sequence for only god knows how long," she said as she walked back out.
"I know. I was going to use the money from that last modem to get a new motherboard for it. But my fucking hormones overruled me again," Peter said, looking defeated.
"I'll tell you what; I'll give you the money just to make sure that video doesn't ever get seen by anyone. Just remember that you owe me one, deal?" Brad said.
Joyce looked a little pissed, but Brad winked at her, so she relaxed. Peter looked a little relieved. "Man, you got a deal! I don't know what comes over me sometimes. It's like I know something I'm about to do is wrong, but I go ahead and do it anyway, just to get a nut."
"Well, we may have to call you from time to time for favors, or to help Sammy run interference for something, but we'll try to make it worth your time. Just don't fuck us over," Brad explained.
Peter nodded. "I don't think you have anything to worry about. As long as it doesn't involve pussy, I can still think clearly."
"Fair enough; now, it's getting late, and we still need to find a place to sleep for the night," Brad said tiredly. "It was nice to meet you, Peter, and thanks for the part." He handed the three hundred to Peter. "You know, if you worked at it a little bit, you might actually be able to get a girlfriend on your own, without resorting to blackmail. I think, deep down, you really want to be a nice guy. That will get you farther with girls than you might think."
Sammy chuckled, "Your right, but I'd like to know were you came by the information. As far as I know, you've never had a girlfriend."
"What am I? Chopped liver?" Joyce said, posing dramatically on the edge of the bed.
Brad chuckled and took Joyce's hand to pull her to her feet. "Well, with that, we'll head back out to the car. Good night everyone."
"I'll walk out with you. Thanks for letting me go on our deal, Peter. You really weren't that bad. Just learn some control, and take Brad's advice and you never know, I might just come back for more!" She kissed the surprised teen on the cheek before leading the group back to the upstairs door.
"You said you needed to find a place to sleep tonight? Why?" Heather asked.
"Well, it's a long story, but some bad men are after us, and we can't go home. Tomorrow we need to leave town and I don't know where we'll be going," Brad said.
Heather snorted; "You're shitting me. Really, what's going on? Terri doing the football team tonight?" Brad stiffened and Heather thought she might have just made a big mistake. "Uh, sorry, I didn't mean that. It's just that I'm so used to sniping at her, it comes naturally."
"Why do you hate her so much? What did she ever do to you?" Sammy asked.
By now, they had made the short walk to the suburban that still held the whole family. Heather saw Terri and Tara sitting in the back seat. "Because she's so beautiful! All my life I've been beaten out of everything by her! She was always first to be picked for a team on the playground, she was picked as captain of the cheerleaders, she's always beating me out of everything! She was even voted homecoming queen! I hate her! I wish she would... "Heather had tears in her eyes, "I wish she would just ... I wish ... I wish I was her lover," the girl said so quietly that she was almost unheard. "God, I want her so much it hurts." She broke down and cried onto Joyce's shoulder.
"Is that why you've been so mean to her all these years?" Brad asked.
The sobbing girl just nodded. "She's so perfect, there is no way she could be gay. She'd have laughed at me if I'd ever come on to her."
"Joyce," Brad said. "How did Terri describe Heather to you?"
Joyce smiled tenderly. "She said; 'She's absolutely beautiful. I think she's one of the only girls in school I'd consider sleeping with, if she wasn't such a bitch all the time.'"
Heather lifted her head to stare at Joyce. "You mean she likes girls? But, she went on dates with guys! I never even heard of any girls getting lucky with her!"
"That's because she didn't sleep with anyone that would talk, silly," Brad said. "Climb in, sit right on her lap, and kiss her. Don't say anything to her, and don't let her say anything. Just kiss her and see what happens."
"Okay, and you guys can stay at my place tonight. My folks are out of town for the weekend. I still want to know the truth about why you just can't go home," Heather said.
As they got in the truck, Heather was led around to the side were Terri was sitting, by Sammy. As they approached, Sammy winked at her older sister, and made shushing motions with her lips, so Terri knew not to say anything.
Terri didn't say anything, but looked very confused as Heather climbed in and promptly sat on her lap. Heather turned slightly, catching Brad grinning and nodding to her. She turned more, so she could almost face Terri, then leaned forward and pressed her lips to the surprised young woman. When Heather gently caressed Terri's lips with her tongue, Terri parted them and allowed Heather to deepen the kiss.
Heather moaned as Terri kissed her back, and lifted a hand behind her neck to hold the other girl to her lips. Terri moaned as Heather's soft lips began making love to her. She put her arms around the smaller woman and held her tight, and still the kiss went on. Tentatively, Terri raised her hand and gently cupped a breast through the thin shirt Heather was wearing. Heather moaned and leaned into the hand, pressing her breast into the warm palm of the girl she wanted to love.
Brad, Joyce and Sammy had all climbed in the suburban, but he didn't start it; he didn't know where to go. While they waited for the two in the back seat to come up for air, Brad explained what happened to the rest of the family.
"Master, why did you pay that little weasel after I let him watch?" Joyce asked. "He agreed to give us the modem without any money."
"Good will. I didn't want to offend you, so if I did, I'm sorry. The way it turned out, the 'little weasel' now thinks we did him a huge favor and that he owes us big-time. Sammy told me she was willing to go through with her part of the deal because it was important that we keep good relations with this kid. So, I gave him the money, and made it seem like we did more for him then he thought," Brad said.
Sammy grinned and held up a small USB 'jump drive' on a key chain. "Well, we don't need him for establishing more contacts in The Rebellion. I've got his complete contact list as well as all of his suppliers."
"Well, do you think one of you back there can throw a bucket of cold water on the love birds? I'm getting tired and I'd like to find a bed for the night," Brad said.
"It better be a big bed!" Tara said softly as she closed her eyes to get Terri's attention back to the truck.
They pulled up to Heather's house a few minutes later, and people began to pile out of the suburban. "It's only my dad and I left. The servants live in another wing, and poppy told them to give me plenty of privacy this weekend. I'll show you all to rooms you can use. Terri, would you ... uh, would you like to spend the night with me? Please?" Heather said.
"Actually, if you've a bed big enough, we would like you to spend the night with us," Terri said. "I'm still a virgin, love. But I hope Brad won't let me stay that way for long."
Heather looked confused for a minute. "But, isn't he your brother?"
"It's part of the reason why we can't go home, sweetheart, but yes, he is my brother. I promise you'll understand more of what's happening when we have more time to explain it to you. But for now, will you be with me, while I'm with my family tonight?" Terri asked again.
"Well, I don't know if we have a bed big enough for all of you, but we do have a suite with two king sized beds in it. Follow me, I'll show you," Heather said, as she helped Tara with a bag.
The suite was a big room with two king sized beds and had its own bathroom. The bathroom was also custom, and the shower had enough room for a small crowd. There were two toilets, and four sinks. There was even an odd looking device Heather called a bidet; it looked like a cross between a toilet, a bathtub and a sink ... for short people.
"Ladies, I'm for a shower, then a climb into one of these big soft beds. I hope I don't disappoint anyone tonight, but I'm pretty tired, so if I pass out on you, I'll try to make it up tomorrow night, okay?" Brad said.
"Honey, we know you're only one man and there are seven of us, well, six of us that want you. We know you're still a virgin yourself, so we know you won't have much stamina to begin with. Don't worry, no one will feel slighted," Vanessa said to him. "However, you should be with Tara and Terri first, then Stephanie and Samantha. Joyce and I can wait for you and your sisters. It's important to all of us, but I think they actually need it."
Brad was distracted by a nude Tara leading an equally nude Heather toward the bathroom, with a chuckling (and nude) Terri right behind. The sight of his fully nude sisters made his aching cock even harder. As if sensing his needs, Terri stopped and turned back to Brad. She walked up to him and stood, with her feet apart and her arms behind her head, pressing her full breasts out. "Look all you want, husband. I'm yours now." Slowly and gently Brad reached out, and touched the goddess before him. His shaking hands softly caressed up her sides as he stood in front of her.
Terri had closed her eyes in pleasure at his touch, but slowly opened them as he leaned in to softly press his lips to hers. Heather had gotten her motor running and made her tiny, bald pussy very wet. However, the electric tingles of Brad's touch had almost launched her over the edge into orgasm. As she felt his lips touch hers for the first time, the fire in her belly exploded into a raging inferno that eclipsed all her previous sensations to date. She came, hard.
Brad had just kissed Terri for the first time when he felt her begin shuddering as her knees started to fold. He caught her in his arms, for the first time noticing how light she felt, how soft her skin felt. His lips still pressed to hers, and she threw her arms around his neck to hold on as he turned and slowly lowered her to the bed. When they finally broke the kiss he looked into her glowing green eyes, and said, "I love you." Only then did he realize that Vanessa was on the floor beside him curled up into the fetal position.
Stephanie was helping Sammy set up her new computer when she felt her body reacting sexually. Sammy started and turned to look at her sister. "It's not me!" Steph thought to her. Turning, they watched as Brad slowly kissed their sister, and felt their own bodies reacting to his touch, felt his lips on theirs. They managed to guide each other to the floor as they slowly collapsed in the shared orgasm.
In the bathroom Tara had just gotten on her knees and was starting to lick her new friend while she shared what her sister was doing with Brad. She was surprised when the orgasmic wave broke over her and even more surprised when she had to catch an overwhelmed Heather as she collapsed in pleasure. She was out cold.
Joyce was smiling as she watched Terri and her Master finally getting together. Predictably, she felt her own body responding to both people since she was strongly attracted to both. She felt the tingle in her pussy rapidly building as she watched Brad lean in to kiss the beautiful blonde. When their lips met, she felt her body explode in sensations, bright lights bursting before her eyes. It was the first time she had ever come this hard, and no one had even touched her.
Vanessa was smiling as she watched her son and daughter. She felt the love flowing off them in waves. Something in the back of her mind was nagging at her. She tried to focus on it, to find out what it was. In her mind she saw a woman, a younger version of herself, standing proudly and smiling at her. The woman motioned for her to come closer. When Vanessa got close, the woman took her hands and spoke. "It is time to become what you are meant to be. When our husband makes love to our wife, all of us will awaken. Young Heather will join us, but she is not one of us. It will be our duty to love and protect her for as long as she is with us."
Brad looked down with concern at Vanessa. He bent down and picked her up as well, and she was saying something softly. When she was in her his arms, he listened to her words. "Make love to her, we need to awaken. Make love to our wife and awaken us." He softly set her down on the bed and looked around the room. All the girls were in an almost catatonic state. Their eyes were open, but they had a distant expression. Brad started to panic. What had he done to them?
"Make love to our wife. It is time for us to awaken."
Startled by the voice in his head, he quickly began stripping off his clothes. He didn't fully understand what he was doing, but he knew it had to be done, or they would all spend the rest of their lives in this condition.
Brad climbed up on the bed with Terri, and gently spread her legs. She helped him, but it was a distant motion, like she wasn't really there. Brad vowed to himself that he would make this up to Terri if it worked.
"It will work, husband. Make love to her, to us. Our mating will awaken us. Finally we will be what we are meant to be. Make love to us, husband."
Brad lined up his cock to her impossibly small looking pussy. She was soaked with her juices, but he was dry. Swabbing his cock through her lips never occurred to him, so he simply tried to press into her. He gently rocked back and forth and slowly, more of her natural lubricant worked its way onto his cock and he began to press in. He felt her barrier give out and he pressed into her very tight cunt. He tried to move as slowly as he could; knowing this would be hurting her if she were awake. He felt her cervix and stopped pressing in; he still had an inch of cock outside her body. Very slowly he drew himself back out, and pressed back in, making love to her body.
Her arms came up on their own and wrapped around his neck. For a moment he thought she might be waking up. But the look in her eyes was still vacant. "I love you, Terri. I love all of you. I hope you can hear me," Brad said, looking into those eyes.
"We love you too, husband. Now you will soon be joining us here. Don't be afraid, we're here waiting for you."
Brad felt himself getting a little lightheaded as he felt his nuts starting to draw up. He realized he was pounding into Terri, and she was writhing under him, pushing back up, and screaming her continuous orgasm to the world, but the world was asleep. He realized that he had been asleep as well. Glancing around the bright room, he watched his wives getting themselves off while he made love to Terri and Tara. She was there as well. She was under him with her sister making love to him. The physical requirements didn't apply as both women lay and received his cock. Slowly, one at a time, the others joined the loving trio. Stephanie and Samantha, then a very much younger looking Vanessa and a younger looking Joyce also made love to him. And very faintly, moving like she was in a dream, a nude Heather lay down and made love to them, each of them feeling his hard shaft entering them and each other. He felt each woman's unique feeling. He thrust and felt them begin to spasm, the small orgasms growing larger, building on each other. He felt his nuts draw up, and he thrust deeply into them, pumping a large load of his very fertile sperm into each of his mates.
The women screamed as they felt him filling them, their orgasms washing over themselves and each other. They all felt the bond solidify until it became an almost physical thing. They were humans; William had it wrong, but now they were humans that were fully awake. Perhaps the first humans in history.
With the bond still intact, each woman separated and kissed their mates. One separated from the others. "I am Vanessa, I am your wife and mate. My gifts are clairvoyance and precognition." She bowed her head and another took her place.
"I am Joyce. I am your wife and mate. My gifts are pyrokenesis and enhanced strength." She bowed her head, and another stepped up.
"I am Terri. I am your wife, mate and bodyguard. My gifts are telekinesis and teleportation. I share with Tara." She bowed her head.
"I am Tara. I am your wife, mate and bodyguard. My gifts are physically-limited telekenisis, and hydrokenesis. I share with Terri."
"I am Stephanie. I am your wife and mate. My gifts are invisibility and healing. I share with Samantha.
"I am Samantha. I am your wife and mate. My gifts are micro and cyber-kenesis. I share with Stephanie."
And lastly, a slightly dreamy eyed Heather stood before him. "I am Heather. I am your wife and mate. My gift is empathy."
Finally Brad stood before his mates. "I am Bradley. I am your husband, mate and protector. My gifts are Mind Control and Telepathy. I share with all of you."