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Sherry woke up to the sound of music blaring on the clock radio. She slowly opened her eyes, saw the blurry numbers on the clock and slapped the "off" button. She raised her upper body, unsticking her hot, sweaty cheek from her roommate Julie’s ass cheek. She pushed up with her hands and sat back on her calves. She rubbed her cheek as she looked down at the red spot on Julie’s butt cheek. Julie pulled her self forward then turned over onto her back on the comforter that was spread on the living room floor. The two girls looked groggily at each other, sighed sadly and got to their feet. Sherry walked to the kitchen and got herself a Slim Fast drink from the fridge while Julie relieved herself. As Julie came out of the bathroom, the two switched places.
After Sherry had relieved her bladder, she turned on the water in the shower and waited for Julie. Julie entered; Sherry tested the water, and turned on the shower. The two naked young women climbed into the shower and shut the shower liner. Sherry wet her hair and body then switched places with Julie, so she could do the same. The two then washed each other’s hair, rinsed, massaged conditioner into each other’s scalps, soaped each other up, and proceeded to wash each other with wash cloths. When they had cleaned each other’s bodies, Julie bent over and placed her hands on her knees. Sherry lathered up two of the fingers on her right hand and inserted them into Julie’s rectum. She pushed her fingers in and pulled them back out repeatedly for several seconds. She then washed her hands and bent over herself as Julie returned the favor. Sherry grimaced at the feel of Julie’s well-manicured fingers poking into her anus. The two rinsed the conditioner out of their hair, turned off the shower, stepped out and proceeded to towel each other off.
The two towel dried, blow dried, and styled their own hair in their bedrooms. They then brought their clothes into the living room and then returned to the bathroom. They looked glumly at each other as Julie got the tube of KY Jelly out of the cabinet. Sherry turned to the shelves behind her and took down an acorn shaped butt plug. She sighed, handed it to Julie and bent over. Julie lubed up the butt plug and inserted it into Sherry’s anus. When Julie was finished, she bent over as Sherry inserted a lubed up butt plug identical to the other up Sherry’s ass. The two then walked gingerly into the living room.
Sherry picked up Julie’s lacey pink panties and held them low as Julie stepped into them. Sherry pulled them up and then finished dressing her roommate. Julie then dressed Sherry. The two embraced and locked into a long French kiss. Julie kept one eye on the clock, and when one minute went by, she pulled back from Sherry. The two went back to their rooms, put on their make-up, and headed off for work.
Sherry’s drive to work was extremely uncomfortable just like it had been last Thursday when she had had the butt plug in all day. She worked as a paralegal for a mid-sized law firm. She did not let her discomfort hinder her job performance; in fact, she had been as diligent and effective on the job as ever. She took her lunch alone in her small office. As she nibbled on her turkey sandwich, she once again tried to figure out the events of the last several days. Julie and her strange behavior had started the Sunday night before last. Just before they were both about to go to bed, they both knew they would not sleep in their rooms. Sherry had dragged her comforter out into the living room. Julie had taken her clock radio out of her room and set it up on the coffee table. Both girls stripped out of their clothes and stood staring at each other in quiet disbelief. Sherry desperately wanted to ask Julie what the hell was going on, but she could not get the words out. She could tell by the look on Julie’s face that her roommate had similar feelings. Sherry lay down on her stomach on the comforter. She spread her legs and brought her left leg up and bent it at the knee. Julie shut off the lights and lay down between Sherry’s legs, resting her right cheek on Sherry’s right butt cheek. Each night from then on, the girls had taken turns either lying on the comforter or resting their cheeks on the roommate’s ass. In the mornings they would shower together, jam their soapy fingers up each other’s ass, towel each other off, dress each other, and French kiss for one minute before heading off for work. The only exceptions were Friday night, all day Saturday, and Sunday morning and afternoon.
Nighttime was the worst. The Monday before last the two had come home from their respective jobs. Sherry had spent the last forty-five minutes of her lunch break earlier that day masturbating in the ladies room at work. She suspected Julie had been through the same thing, but neither could speak of it. Julie had arrived home first. When Sherry entered, the two French kissed for a full minute. The two then left the apartment and went to a very raunchy sex shop uptown. They purchased two matching butt plugs, two matching vibrators, a strap on dildo, two matching wireless remote, strap-on butterfly vibrators, and a tube of KY Jelly. When they returned home, they stripped off all their clothes and proceeded to take turns giving each other full body massages. When one was finished, she then fingered the other’s pussy and anus until her roommate orgasmed.
Tuesday they both put on the strap-on vibrators before dressing and leaving for work. Sherry turned on the vibrator for the first fifteen minutes of the hour, every hour she was at work. This made her extremely nervous and flushed, but she did her best at her job. That evening Sherry arrived home to find Julie wearing only bra and panties. After their French kiss, Sherry stripped down to her bra and panties. They made dinner then fed each other like they were feeding a toddler. After dinner they relaxed on the sofa, Sherry lying in Julie’s arms. At ten p.m. Julie got up and went to her room while Sherry removed her panties. Julie came back sans panties and wearing the strap-on dildo. Sherry bent over and put her hands on the arm of the sofa. Julie moved up behind her and started rubbing the tip off the dildo against Sherry’s pussy lips. She did this until Sherry started to grow wet then proceeded to fuck Sherry until she orgasmed. When Julie pulled out, Sherry turned around. Julie quickly removed the dildo and handed it to Sherry who quickly put it on. Julie then dropped to her knees and started to perform oral sex on the dildo, which was still wet and gleaming with Sherry’s juices. Julie kept this up for a good half and hour, acting like she was giving the best blowjob of her life. She then took her position over the arm of the sofa as Sherry fucked her. After Julie reached orgasm. Sherry passed the dildo back, and it was Sherry’s turn to practice giving head.
All day at work Wednesday, every time Sherry ran into a male co-worker, she immediately fantasized about giving him head. On her way home, she stopped off and rented four of the raunchiest porno’s she could find. That night the two girls sat in front of the TV on their hands and knees with their new vibrators inserted as far up their rectum’s as they could get them. They watched all the videos, which both found rather disgusting, though they could not turn away.
Last Thursday, like today, was butt plug day. That night, the two stripped naked and spent the night alternating between slow, cheek-to-cheek dancing and doing a bump and grind. They left the butt plugs in until just before it was time to go to sleep.
Friday, as they got dressed, they gave each other wedgies. They kept their panties wedged up their asses all day. Any time they used the bathroom, they would give themselves wedgies when they pulled up their pants and underwear. After their evening French kiss greeting, they stripped down to their bra and panties and pulled each other’s wedgies free with their teeth. That was the only odd thing they had to do Friday night. They spent the night fully dressed for the first time in five days, and watched TV.
They slept in Saturday, went grocery shopping, hung out at the pool, and relaxed around the house. Even though they could not say it, they could tell by the looks in each other’s eyes they were both glad it was a normal day.
That evening they decided to celebrate having such a normal day by going out. Sherry dressed in a pair of black slacks and a pink sweater. Julie wore a black, knee length skirt, black stockings, and a white blouse. They both put their hair up and headed out of the apartment. They sat in Julie’s Accord. "Hey," said Julie, "let’s go someplace different for a change."
"Sounds good," said Sherry, "I’m getting tired of going to Rudy’s or The Salamander every weekend. Where do you want to go?"
"Not sure. Let’s just drive around ‘til we find someplace." The two drove around for an hour until they found an out of the way bar called The Mill. The parking lot was full of pick-up trucks, and 80’s model sports cars. The two pulled into the parking lot. "Well, this will be different," said Julie.
The bar was a blue-collar joint peopled with men in their thirties; many with mustaches and beards and wearing jeans and t-shirts. The women had stiffly sprayed hair and almost everyone smoked. Julie and Sherry went to the bar and bought a couple of light beers. They then took a table near the pool tables. When they were almost finished with their beers, they were approached by two men. The men were tanned, with short hair, and goatees. They both wore tight, faded, jeans and boots. "Don’t think we’ve seen you two here before," said one.
Suddenly both girls shot bolt upright and smiled. "You two certainly are handsome," said Julie.
"Yeah, you two are definite hunks," chimed in Sherry.
"Well, well, well," said the first man, "thank you very much. May we join you?"
"Tell you what," said Sherry, "Why don’t we cut through all the BS and go outside and find someplace private?"
The two men looked at each other and then looked suspiciously at the girls. "You two ain’t up to nothing, are you?" said the second man.
Sherry stood up and walked to the man. She grabbed the back of his head and brought his mouth to hers. As she kissed him, she reached down with her free hand and grabbed his crotch.
Julie got up and walked to the other man, "Let’s go," she said. She and Sherry led the two men outside then around to the back of the bar. There was a dumpster and a beat up pick up truck out back. The place stank and roaches crawled around the dumpster. Sherry found a piece of cardboard and laid it on the ground. She and Julie knelt on it and waved the men over. Sherry took a bottle of moisturizer out of her purse and squeezed some onto her hand. She then squeezed some into one of Julie’s hands. The two men stepped up, undid their pants, and pulled them down to their knees. Their now hard penises sprang up.
Julie and Sherry took the men’s members into their hands and started stroking away. They only used one hand apiece. The kept the tip of the men’s cocks aimed right at their faces. After a while both men shot a wad of cum onto the girls’ faces. Both girls bowed their heads and took another blast into their hair. The men kept pumping for a few moments, and the girls ended put with gobs of cum on their foreheads, cheeks, and hair. They both stood up and massaged the cum into their hair. "Thanks," said a smiling Julie. They kissed the men on the cheek and headed for her car.
Julie drove straight home. Sherry could not believe what they had just done. She could feel the sticky cum on her face even though it had hardened. She wanted to scream, but just sat still in the car, smiling like an idiot. "At least they’ll never see us again," she thought, but then she thought they might have to go back there some day and repeat that. The two girls got home, stripped naked, and went to bed without washing up.
The girls had slept in their own beds for the first time in a week. They woke up with the dried cum still caked on their faces and their hair all tangled and matted. Sherry wanted desperately to wash up, but she could not bring herself to do it. The two girls hung around the apartment, did some housecleaning, and watched TV. Every once in a while they would look pleadingly at each other, but could say nothing about the actions of the past week. That night Sherry lay on the comforter while Julie lay between her roommate’s legs with her left cheek on Sherry’s left ass cheek.
The next week was almost an exact repeat of the week before. Monday they masturbated during most of their lunch breaks and that night gave each other full body massages and fingered each other. Tuesday they wore their strap-on butterfly vibrators to work and that night used the strap-on dildo on each other. Wednesday they fantasized about their male co-workers and at night watched TV on their hands and knees while their vibrators hummed in their rectums. Thursday they kept butt plugs in all day, and danced naked all night. Friday they worked all day with wedgies. They continued their odd sleeping arrangement and their showering, dressing, departing, and homecoming rituals. They still said nothing to one another about their behavior.
Saturday came again, and they did their grocery shopping, lounged by the pool, lay around the house and did laundry That evening around seven o’clock a knock came at the door. Julie peered through the peephole and saw a strange young man outside smiling. She let him in. He sauntered past Julie into the living room. Sherry came out of her bedroom where she had been folding clothes. She saw the young man, and he smiled back at her. He looked oddly familiar. He was in his early twenties, about six feet even with short, dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. He was slight of build, but not overly skinny. All in all he was an average looking chap. He wore a pair of faded khaki pants, a San Diego Chargers jersey, and scuffed up athletic shoes. He looked down at the comforter on the living room floor, nodded to himself, and then sat down on the couch. Julie closed the door and came to stand next to Sherry. The man just smiled at them.
Finally, Sherry broke the ice, "May we help you?"
"Certainly, Sherry," he said, "what can you do for me?"
Sherry wracked her brain trying to think where she knew this guy from, but nothing came to mind. "Do we know you?"
"We met two weeks ago," he said with a grin.
Julie and Sherry’s jaws dropped. "Two weeks!" That’s when all their troubles started. The two girls looked at one another then back at the young man. They wanted to ask him about all of their weird behavior, but could not. "Who are you?" asked Julie.
"Why, Julie, I’m surprised you don’t remember me. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I’m the guy at Rudy’s who bought you those drinks. The guy you smiled politely at then ignored. I’m the guy who made you sleep on that." He pointed to the comforter.
Both girls’ hearts raced. He knew. He was the cause of their problems. Sherry grew scared, looked at Julie, and noticed the fear in her roommate’s face. They looked back to the man and tried to think of something to say. Finally, Julie spoke up, "Who are you!" she demanded.
"Oh, just call me L.D." he said, "Now I’ve come to set you free from your two week long little fetish fest." He noticed the hopeful look on the girls’ faces. "Come over hear and kneel down on the comforter."
The two girls automatically started walking towards the comforter. Sherry tried to stop but could not. She and Julie obediently knelt on the comforter and faced L.D. "How are you doing this?" asked Sherry.
L.D. seemed a little taken aback by the question. He thought for a moment then spoke up, "Oh, yeah, I told you two not to question what was going on to each other or tell anyone else. I didn’t say you couldn’t question me. Well, it seems I’ve recently developed this strange telepathic power to make people do whatever I want them to. You two were some of my first subjects."
"How did you know we were following your orders?" asked Sherry.
"Simple, I called you a few times and asked. Thanks to my commands, you never remembered the calls." He saw both girls furrow their brows as they tried to remember any calls from him. They looked at each other again and back at him. "Yep, I just asked you what strange things you two had been doing, and you told me everything. When you hung up, you automatically forgot the call, but if your roommate asked who was on the phone, you said ‘nobody of any trifling importance.’ That phrase was a trigger for her to forget all about the call too."
"You said you’d set us free?" asked Julie expectantly.
"Yep, for a small price," said L.D.
"Anything!" the two girls said in unison.
"Well, how about you two lick my cock until I get off then I’ll select a lucky one to swallow my cum."
The two girls looked at him with horror. "You’re kidding!" said Sherry.
"You two like sleeping with your faces on each other’s ass cheeks? You like the dildo, the vibrators, the showers. You can keep them up for a long, long time."
The two girls’ shoulders drooped. They both stared at the carpet in front of them. Sherry nodded and looked at Julie. Julie looked back and nodded too.
"Don’t worry, girls, you’ll both enjoy it. I’ll make sure of that. First strip off you tops and bras and pull your pants and panties down to your knees." He watched as the girls did as they were told. He sent some telepathic commands, and soon the girls were smiling and giggling. "Very good. Now crawl over her and start to kiss and lick my cock." He unzipped his pants, propped his shoulders on the back of the couch and pulled his pants and boxers down. He sat back down with his erection springing forth.
The two giggling girls crawled over on their knees and got on either side of his erect penis. They started to lick and kiss his shaft and his balls. They closed their eyes as they purred and moaned while they went to work on him. They licked him up and down and planted kiss after kiss on his genitalia.
"OK, girls, here it comes!" he said after several minutes of stimulation. The girls jostled for position in front of his dick. Julie caught the first shot of cum in her mouth, and Sherry got the second wad on her cheek and lips before sucking the rest off his shaft. L.D. had the girls lick him clean and crawl back to the comforter. "Thanks, girls, I rather enjoyed that. Now is there anything else you girls want to know before I bid you farewell?"
"Yeah," said Julie, "what was with us and sticking things up our butts? I mean the butt plugs, the vibrators, our fingers in the shower. Is that some sort of fetish for you?"
"Well," said L.D., "you two told me one of the most repulsive sex acts you could both think of was taking it up the butt."
"When did we tell you that?" asked Sherry.
"Oh, after you two brushed me off at Rudy’s, I came over, and we had a conversation. You two told me all kinds of things about you. I just erased the memory of it from your minds."
The two girls struggled to remember the conversation but could not. "You know," said Sherry, "I don’t think us brushing you off warranted you making us do all those things. We were just at Rudy’s having a drink. What makes you think we should let every guy who buys us a drink or comes onto us come home with us or something?"
"Oh, that really did not have that much to do with it. Like I said, I had just discovered these powers, and you two were just convenient test subjects. It was nothing personal, and keep in mind all the things you did were not in the public eye."
"What?!" said an angered Sherry, "What about those two guys we jacked off behind that bar?"
"No shit!" Julie chimed in.
L.D. leaned back and looked down at the girls. "Have you ever been to that bar before?"
"No," the two girls answered.
"Do you plan on ever going back?"
They shook their heads.
"Do you think you’ll ever see those guys again?"
"You never know," said Julie.
"Come on. I had you guys pick an out of the way place with a crowd you’d likely avoid. The chances of those guys accurately remembering your faces and running into you again are pretty small." L.D. looked at his watch. "Hey, look at the time. I have to meet a couple of ladies. Tell you what. Since you did such a great job licking my dick. You won’t have to do any of the stuff you’ve been doing for the past two weeks; in fact, when I close your door behind me, you won’t remember me being here, and you’ll think you did all those things you did over the past two weeks on your own, but it won’t affect your friendship."
The two girls looked up at him with indignation. They found they could not move or speak. L.D. walked over to them, patted them on their heads and headed for the door. As soon as the girls heard the door shut, they blinked a couple of times. Julie looked at Sherry and spoke first, "Hey, you got some food on your face." She leaned over and licked the cum off Sherry’s face.
"Thanks," said Sherry, "Hey, let’s go to Rudy’s tonight. Remember that guy who bought us those drinks a couple of weeks ago?"
"You mean Saturday before last?" said Julie, "Yeah, we kind of blew him off. Too bad because he was rather cute now that I think about it."
"You ain’t kiddin’! I feel really bad about not at least thanking him. I wonder if he’ll be there tonight?"
"Let’s go see. If he is, I’ll have to slide on up to him and thank him personally."
Sherry stood up, "Hmph! Not if I see him first!"
Julie got up and pulled her pants and panties up without wondering why they were down in the first place. "Wanna bet?"
"You’re on." Sherry pulled her pants up too. "What’s the bet?"
"Hmmm, loser has to…not only use that butt plug every day for a week, but gets a good hard spanking every day after work for a week. How’s that?"
"Good idea," said Sherry, "Let’s get ready." The two girls shook hands. Sherry headed for her room to pick out her outfit for the night and think about her strategy for winning over the cute blonde guy she saw at Rudy’s two weeks ago. She also thought about how she could sabotage Julie’s chances of beating her. She thought about how great it would be to see that guy again and how cute and sexy she remembered him being.