"Blackmailed!-Part 3"
by
Chapter 5
The two girls walked in silence until they were almost to the ballfield
behind the school. Amy finally broke the silence. "I wish we could
somehow . . . get even with them. Not just get the pictures back, but
. . ." She pounded her fist into her open palm. "Really get those
bastards!" She stared straight ahead, not looking at Sheri. It hurt
to walk and she was limping slightly. Sheri was, too. "It's too bad
we couldn't get some fag pictures of them, or something like that," she
added, almost to herself. They took a few more painful steps, then
Sheri suddenly stopped, a mischievous smile forming on her face and her
eyes sparkling. Amy took a couple of steps before she realized Sheri
wasn't beside her, then stopped and looked back at her.
"Why are you smiling?" Amy asked, a puzzled look on her face.
Amy's grin widened and she chewed on her lower lip as she walked up to
where Amy stood. "You just gave me an idea!" Her face turned serious
as she thought it over. "But we'd have to tell Tanya everything.
We'll need her help."
Amy thought for a moment. Tanya and Sheri had been friends forever.
She knew Sheri trusted her with her life. Amy had moved to the
neighborhood six years ago and the three had been practically
inseparable ever since. She didn't have to think about it long. She
knew they could both trust Tanya with their secret.
"Ok," Amy said. "What's your idea?"
Sheri looked at her mournfully and sighed. "Well, the bad part of it
is that we'll have to meet those two jerks tomorrow and screw them
again."
Amy's face clouded over. "No! Not again! I don't think I can!"
Sheri put her arm around her shoulders and hugged her reassuringly. "I
know, I know, but hear me out. If this works, we'll get them so bad
they may have to leave town!" Amy looked at her, doubtful. Sheri
pursed her lips together. "Listen, if we do nothing, they'll just keep
raping us over and over. If we come out, we'll be outcasts. What have
we got to lose? It's just one more time. If it doesn't work, . . ."
She shrugged. "Then we start hanging out in gay bars. But if it does
work, it'll be so sweet!" She rubbed her hands together, grinning.
Amy still seemed doubtful, but as Sheri began to explain her idea to
her, a slight smile began to form on her lips. By the time they
reached the school, they had the outline of their plan formed. Amy
went home to gather her things for her overnight stay and Sheri went
home to call Tanya. They had a lot of work to do before their meeting
tomorrow.
A couple of hours later, Amy knocked briefly on Sheri's kitchen door,
then let herself in. Sheri was sitting at the table with a pretty
redhead. Tanya. "Hi guys!" Amy called, trying to look cheerful. She
wasn't sure if Sheri had already told Tanya their secret and didn't
want to give it away. Tanya turned to her, then quickly got up from
her chair and came over to Amy, a look of deep concern on her face.
Also eighteen, Tanya was about the same height as Amy, but weighed
about ten pounds more. She wasn't fat, or even chubby, but had a very
well developed chest. She had been a full double D since she was
fifteen. She was know as 'Dolly' among the boys at school, a nickname
she absolutely hated. She didn't like it when people drew attention to
her huge tits, which were so much bigger than the other girls in junior
high it was like not pointing out that someone had two heads.
Gradually, she had learned to put up with their lusty looks and was
even starting to get used to people staring at her chest when they
talked to her. She was also very pretty, a natural beauty with wavy
reddish-brown hair that cascaded over her shoulders and curled around
her bright blue eyes. A few freckles dotted her small nose and her
apple cheeks. She often wore loose tops to try and hide her abundant
bosom and today she was wearing a loose-fitting lightweight pull-over
and a pair of revealing, but not overly tight cutoff shorts.
Of the three of them, Tanya was the only one who had any previous
sexual experience. Because of her attractive good looks, and no doubt
more than a little bit due to her huge rack, she was always being asked
out on dates. Being very outgoing and curious about sex, she had given
her first hand-job when she was just fourteen, and had quickly
graduated from there to oral sex. Not that she went down on every guy
she went out with. In truth, she only had any kind of sexual relations
with a few guys she had gone out with several times and really liked.
And she had only had actual intercourse with two of them.
"Are you all right?" she asked, taking Amy's bag in one hand and her
hand in the other. "Did those assholes hurt you?"
Amy shook her head, her cheery smile fading. "No . . .no, not bad."
She glanced nervously at Sheri. "Did you tell her . . . everything?"
Sheri nodded and Tanya hugged Amy.
"She told me about you two, if that's what you mean." She smiled at
the pretty brunette. "And I think it's wonderful! Nothing at all
wrong with it!" She glanced over at Sheri while still holding Amy's
hand. "At least you've got someone!" Sheri giggled and Amy couldn't
help but smile. She felt encouraged by their close friendship. With
Tanya's help, they were going to make Bill and John regret ever having
met them!
Chapter 6
The next day, Amy and Sheri started out along the path to the lake.
They had spent a rather restless night in Sheri's double bed. They
didn't make love, or even bring it up. They were both very nervous
about the plan they had come up with. It was going to be tricky
pulling it off and everything had to go just right. Plus the thought
of having to submit to being raped again weighed heavily on their
minds. They did fall asleep in each other's arms, however, which was a
small comfort.
They figured that John and Bill would be at the clearing early, waiting
for them, so they left even earlier. It was crucial to their plan that
they be there first to set up a few things. By eleven am they had
everything ready and sat down to wait.
Tanya had left even earlier and made her way to the clearing by nine
am, using the woods and avoiding the trail, just in case John and Bill
were hanging around. They only had one shot at pulling this off and
she didn't want to take any chances on being seen. It was bad enough
that her two best friends had to go through the humiliation of another
forced gang bang. She wanted to make sure it would be their last. Amy
and Sheri wanted to go with her to help, but she insisted that they
stay at home. She explained that if John or Bill saw them going out
there that early, they would get suspicious. The girls reluctantly
agreed. She carried two leather cases, one slung over each shoulder.
The first contained a high resolution digital camera with a zoom lens
and the other held a video camera. She had a tripod for the video
camera balanced on one shoulder.
When she arrived at the clearing, she slipped into the surrounding
foliage and began to clear a path behind it, removing any twigs that
she might step on and anything else that may alert anyone to her
presence. She would need several shots from different angles and she
wanted to make sure she could move silently behind the cover of the
bushes. She set up the tripod and mounted the video camera, the aimed
it carefully at the spot Amy and Sheri had described to her. When she
finished and all was to her satisfaction, she took out her camera and
sat down to wait.
About a half hour later Amy and Sheri arrived. Sheri carried a folded
blanket and laid it over the log John had used with Amy the day before.
They set about removing the twigs and rocks from a section of the
grass, then unfolded the blanket and spread it out. Then they went
over and examined the fallen tree closely. Sheri snapped off a dead
branch, leaving about an inch or two still protruding from the log.
Then they went over to the blanket and sat down, nervously looking back
toward the path. They also scanned the woods, looking for any sign of
Tanya. They had all agreed earlier not to try to communicate with her
in case they were being watched.
At about a quarter to twelve, Sheri heard male voices approaching. Amy
heard them a second later and gripped her hand tightly. A small branch
flew from the trees, landing a few feet in front of them. That was the
signal from Tanya that she had heard them too and was ready. Amy and
Sheri stared in the direction of the approaching voices, already
dreading what they would have to do. Sheri looked into Amy's eyes,
then kissed her softly. "Just one more time, sweetie," she whispered,
squeezing her hand reassuringly. "Then the bastards pay!" Amy managed
a smile and nodded. She could do this. She had to! They both turned
their heads at the same time as John and Bill emerged from the bushes.
They were both shirtless and wore long shorts that fell almost to their
knees. They seemed surprised to see the two girls there, sitting
calmly on their blanket and waiting for them.
"You're early!" Bill exclaimed. "And you brought your own blanket!"
He nudged John. "I think they liked it!" He leered at them. "You
did, didn't you? You little whores!" They both laughed at his
comment. Amy bit her lip to keep from crying.
"All right!" Bill said, rubbing his hands together after they stopped
laughing. "Why don't you two undress each other. You can even make
out if you want to! We won't mind!"
Sheri glared at him as they stood up. "Why don't you two do the same.
We won't mind, either."
Their grins faded and Bill gave her a cold stare. "Oh, you're gonna
pay for that, you fucking slut!" Sheri ignored him and turned calmly
to Amy. Their eyes met and they leaned toward each other, their lips
meeting in a warm kiss. "Now, now ain't that sweet!" Bill commented
sarcastically. He had also brought along a blanket and was spreading
it out on the grass next to Sheri and Amy's.
"Yeah, yeah, just fucking precious!" John said, scowling. Sheri's
comment had really pissed him off and he decided that he was going to
make her regret saying it, the insubordinate little bitch. "Just get
fucking naked, then get over here and suck my big cock!" Sheri pulled
her lips from Amy's and glanced down at John's shorts, her eyebrows
arched.
"Big? You must be thinking of someone else," she said, meeting his
dark glare. She knew she was pissing him off, antagonizing him, but it
felt so damn good! Ignoring his look, she turned back to Amy and
pulled her t-shirt over her head, tossing it to the grass next to the
blanket. Not wanting to lose any more underwear to these sick fucks,
neither of them had worn a bra or panties this time and Amy's tits
jiggled as they were freed. Amy then pulled off Sheri's tube top, then
gently caressed her baseball sized tits before leaning down and softly
kissing each nipple. Then she pulled Sheri's gym shorts down and Sheri
kicked them off. Amy knelt down and kissed her lightly on her mons,
then stood up so Sheri could remove the short skirt she had worn.
Sheri unfastened it and it fell to the ground at Amy's feet. Sheri
stepped closer to kiss her and at the same time ran a finger lightly
across her swollen labia.
"Wow! You two really put on a good show!" John exclaimed, then his
face turned serious. "Now one of you get over here and suck my dick!"
Sheri pulled away from Amy and leaned back against the fallen tree.
She licked her fingers, then spread her legs and began fingering her
tight little pussy. "Why don't you come over here and lick my pussy
first?" she purred sexily. "It would really turn me on!" Her eyes
softened and moved over his body invitingly.
John stared at her, a surprised look on his face. He looked over at
Bill, who shrugged. John began to move toward Sheri. "Ok. Why not?"
Sheri watched him approach. If their more aggressive behavior had made
either of them suspicious, they didn't show it. More likely they were
just what they seemed to be - two horny guys with a couple of girls who
would do anything they wanted. 'Two stupid horny guys,' she thought,
smiling to herself.
"Hold it!" Sheri called out, raising her hand to stop him.
Surprisingly, he obeyed her and stopped in his tracks. She pointed to
his shorts. "Uh, uh. No clothes." He stared at her and for a moment
she thought he was going to tell her to fuck off, but he pulled his
shorts down and tossed them aside, then resumed walking over to her.
She spread her legs wider and moved slightly to the left so that the
stub of the branch she had broken off earlier just touched her bare
thigh. John stopped before her and dropped to his knees. He grabbed
her hips with both hands and dove his tongue into her pussy without
hesitation or foreplay. Sheri moaned loudly. It was meant to be a
distraction from any noise Tanya might make as she moved around
snapping pictures, but a part of her was enjoying it. Imagining it was
Amy doing it to her helped as well.
By this time, Bill had also removed his shorts and was eyeing Amy
lustily. She knew what she had to do. She smiled sexily and tilted
her head toward Sheri and John. "Will you . . . do that . . . to me?
I promise I'll do whatever you want afterwards." She gave him her most
demure and innocent smile.
For a brief moment, she thought he would refuse, but then he said, "All
right. But lay down." She nodded and stepped over to the blankets,
then lay down and spread her legs to him. Bill knelt between them and
lowered his head to her pussy, then began to lick her thoroughly. Amy
began to moan and cry out, while she looked over at Sheri and winked.
So far, so good.
A few minutes later, Sheri started to moan louder and cry out. "Oh,
yes! Oh, yes! I'm cumming!!" She let out a strangled cry and started
to shake and quiver as she pretended to cum.
Amy also began to moan and cry out, but she was actually cumming. As
much as she hated these two assholes, she discovered that she loved
having her pussy eaten and it always made her cum. Well, it always had
so far, anyway. She couldn't wait to do it with Sheri.
Sheri pulled John to his feet, pleading mercy. She claimed she was too
sensitive and couldn't take any more of his wonderful tongue. "I need
you to fuck me! Now!" she panted breathlessly and pulled his face to
hers, kissing him and pressing her naked skin to his.
At the same time, Amy sat up as Bill lifted his face from her steamy
pussy and leaned back on his haunches, grinning at her maliciously. "I
knew you'd learn to like me!" he snarled and stood up. "Now it's my
turn! Suck my dick, slut!" He grabbed her hair and began to pull her
face to her crotch when Amy looked up at him, her eyes pleading. She
looked around, and pointed to the log. Sheri and John were still
locked in a tight embrace, kissing passionately, but they were moving
over to the blankets. Amy felt a pang of jealousy as she watched Sheri
kissing someone else, but quickly dismissed it. It was a necessary
part of their plan and she knew it meant nothing, although it still
bothered her a little.
She pulled on Bill's hand. "Let's go over there so you can lean
against the log. You always move back and it hurts my knees crawling
on the ground." He shot her an aggravated look and for a moment she
thought he was going to refuse, but he eventually nodded. She led him
over to the log and leaned him against it in the precise spot Sheri had
been in while John licked her pussy. Then she knelt before him and
stroked his cock a few times, looking up into his face. He pushed her
head forward roughly. She parted her lips, and sucked it into her
mouth. She began to bob her head back and forth on it while slipping
her soft, warm tongue over the sensitive tip. Bill sighed and leaned
back, closing his eyes as a contented smile spread across his lips.
Meanwhile, John led Sheri over to the blanket and pushed her down on
her hands and knees near the spot Bill had knelt on to lick Amy's
pussy. She looked back at him, a worried look in her eyes.
John hesitated, looking down at her small little ass, then dropped to
his knees and placed the tip of his cock against her swollen lips. He
rubbed the head of his cock along her tight little slit, then pushed it
into her hot, tight pussy until his pubic hair tickled her ass.
Sheri gasped as he began to slowly fuck her wet snatch. John gripped
her waist and began to thrust faster into her, but his position made it
a little awkward. He finally pulled out, then got on his feet,
crouching over her. He pulled her ass a little higher, then plunged
back in. Sheri felt her knees leave the blanket as John picked her up,
ramming his shaft faster and faster into her tight little twat. He
eventually ended up holding her upper thighs with his forearms while he
stood up slightly, forcing her to stretch out her arms to the blanket
to brace herself as he hammered away mercilessly at her tortured pussy.
All the while this was going on, Tanya was moving around behind the
bushes, snapping pictures almost constantly while the video recorder
captured the entire scene. She concentrated on a few positions they
had set up in advance, but she figured the more pictures they had, the
more they could do with them. Once she decided that she had enough
shots, the plan was for her to make a lot of noise, as if a group of
people were coming through the woods. Bill and John wouldn't want to
be caught screwing a couple of underage girls and they would hopefully
abandon the afternoon's session, knowing they could always pick up
again later. That way, Amy and Sheri wouldn't have to suffer any more
than necessary. She was about finished and as she took the final few
shots, she found herself becoming a little aroused at the sight of the
live sex going on right in front of her. It even seemed to her that
Amy and Sheri were actually getting off. But that couldn't be the
case. While they had submitted to the demands of these sick pricks,
the fact was that they were still being brutally raped. She put her
camera back in the leather bag and moved silently over near the trail,
then walked down it a few yards.
"It's over this way!" she shouted. "We're almost there!" She snapped
a couple of dead branches and shuffled her feet in the decaying leaves
from last fall.
Bill suddenly looked in the direction of the shouts. "Shit!" he
exclaimed, pushing Amy away. "Someone's coming! C'mon, John! Let's
get out of here!" John reluctantly pulled his cock from Sheri's cunt
and dropped her to the towel.
"Same time, same place! Be here tomorrow! And be naked!" he hissed
into her ear as he grabbed his shorts. They both ran into the bushes
naked and disappeared.
Sheri picked herself up and looked over at Amy. "Are you ok?"
Amy nodded and looked in the direction the two had fled. "They sure
took off in a hurry!"
Tanya emerged from the bushes. Sheri pulled her top back on, then
picked up her shorts. Amy had already put her skirt on and was looking
around for her shirt. Tanya picked it up and passed it to her. "I
got plenty of excellent shots!" She paused, then looked at Sheri.
"That some pretty wild acrobatics you were doing. Are you sure you're
ok?"
Sheri shrugged. "I'll be all right." She touched her crotch gingerly.
"I was still a little sore from yesterday. That sure didn't help!"
She managed a smile. Amy shot her a concerned look as she pulled her
shirt back on, but Sheri just waved her off. "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Tanya watched them as they finished getting dressed. She had never
considered lesbian sex before, but watching the two of them together
had stirred something inside her. Maybe it was just idle curiosity.
She had never known any gay people, male or female, and after watching
them make out with each other, then fuck and suck Bill and John, she
was getting more than a little aroused herself. Her panties were damp
and her nipples were fully erect, plainly visible even through the
loose-fitting pullover.
"Did you really cum when he went down on you, or were you faking it?"
she asked Sheri.
Sheri shook her head. "No, I was faking it."
"I came . . .for real," Amy said quietly as she straightened her skirt.
She looked over at Sheri and smiled. "I just imagined it was you."
Sheri blushed, then stepped over and kissed her. Tanya watched as her
two best friends kissed, feeling a little awkward.
"Uh, I got plenty of good pictures," she said again, trying to get them
to stop kissing. She really was ok with them being lesbians, or
bi-sexual, whatever. But it was still a little uncomfortable watching
them make out in front of her. Amy and Sheri broke off their kiss and
turned to her. "Your positions looked perfect! Let's get to Mark's
house and get these doctored up!" Mark was a guy Tanya had known from
school, a bit of a computer geek, who she had persuaded to help them.
Amy and Sheri had no desire to stay here any longer than necessary.
They quickly gathered up the blanket, leaving Bill and John's lying on
the ground, and started back down the trail. If all went well, they
would never have to be subservient to those two assholes ever again!
Chapter 7
An hour later, the three friends approached at the back door of a small
bungalow a few streets over from the school. Tanya had called Mark on
her cell phone to make sure he was home and was still willing to help
them. He was.
"Mark promised me he would keep quiet about the pictures," Tanya had
told them on the way over.
Sheri nodded and Amy said, "We should still keep a close eye on him to
make sure he doesn't keep any copies on his hard drive." Tanya
shrugged, but nodded.
"Ok, but he really is a nice guy. I don't think we have anything to
worry about." Mark was a very quiet, bookish guy who kept pretty much
to himself. He wasn't ugly or creepy, just extremely shy. He was an
excellent student, at or near the top of the class, and was going to
university in the fall on a full scholarship. He just didn't seem to
have many social skills. Tanya seemed to like him, though and he often
helped her with her homework. They were often seen huddled together
over a book or computer at the library at school. Amy and Sheri knew
him enough to say hello, but like most of the other students, they
usually didn't pay him much attention at school.
"Are you sure we need his help?" Amy asked as they started up the
walkway. "I'm not really comfortable with the idea of him seeing me in
those pictures."
Tanya paused, turning to them. "He isn't a bad guy. I know him pretty
well and he's not the type to spread rumors. If we ask him not to say
anything, he won't. And he knows more about computers than anyone I
know. If we want these to look authentic, we need his help." Her
voice had a tone of sincerity, which was reflected in her eyes. "And,
as you probably already know, he's a little shy around girls, so behave
yourselves. We need him on our side." Amy and Sheri looked at each
other and Amy sighed.
"Ok, Tanya. I guess we trust your judgement on this. And we'll be
good." They walked up to the back door of the neat little bungalow and
Tanya rang the bell. After a moment, the door was opened by a tall,
sandy haired teenager with small, wire rimmed glasses. He looked like
he got his hair cut at the local barber college, but otherwise wasn't
completely unattractive, Sheri thought. He wore a striped buttoned
shirt and faded jeans that were maybe a little too short in the legs.
Obviously, fashion wasn't his strong suit. He glanced nervously at
Sheri and Amy, then to Tanya.
"Hi, Tanya," he said, then he lowered his eyes and in a lower voice
added, "Sheri, Amy." He stood aside to let them in. "Come on in. The
computer's downstairs." Amy and Sheri exchanged looks, then followed
Mark and Tanya down a flight of steps into a rec room. There was
nothing unusual about it - a couple of older couches, a larger than
usual TV, a few scattered tables and one very ancient looking lazy boy.
At the far end, a flat panel computer screen glowed from a desk
littered with all kinds of computer paraphernalia, from remote disk
drives to modems and cds. Mark took a seat in the chair in front of
the screen and Tanya pulled another one over next to him. Amy and
Sheri stood behind them. Mark clicked a few keys, then turned to
Tanya. "I need the camera," he said. Tanya glanced at Amy and Sheri,
then handed him the camera case. He pulled the camera out, then dug in
the bag and retrieved its usb cable, which he plugged into a slot on
the front of his computer under the desk. He reached for the mouse and
Tanya put a hand on his. He looked up at her, meeting her eyes.
"I need your absolute word that none of this goes beyond this room,"
she said softly, but in a firm tone of voice. "Besides hurting Amy and
Sheri, the two guys in these pictures would be very upset if they found
out who was responsible for this. And the deal would be off." Mark
held her gaze for a moment, then nodded. Sheri thought that for
someone who was supposed to be nervous around girls, he seemed quite
comfortable with Tanya. She dismissed her thoughts, deciding that he
had been helping her with her schoolwork for the past year and was
probably used to her company. She did wonder what Tanya had meant by
'the deal's off'. What had she promised him for his cooperation?
"I know," he said quietly. "You don't have to worry. I won't tell
anyone."
Tanya held his gaze for a few seconds, then released his hand and he
clicked his mouse. In a few seconds, the images Tanya had taken
flashed one by one across the screen. Mark stared at them intently.
"I know those guys," he said after a few moments. "A couple of real
dickheads, if you ask me." He didn't make any comments about Sheri and
Amy's pictures, lewd or otherwise. Amy found it hard to look at them
and turned away.
"I don't want to see those. Do you mind if I watch TV while you work?"
Mark waved a hand in her direction but didn't take his eyes off a
picture of Sheri kneeling before John, his cock in her mouth. Mark
seemed like a nice enough guy, but she didn't really know him and it
was embarrassing for him to see her in such a humiliating and
compromising position.
"Sure. The remote's on the coffee table, I think."
She went over and picked up the remote, then sat down on the couch.
Sheri also found it hard to see herself in the degrading position and
went over and sat next to her. Mark was pointing to the picture and
saying, "This shouldn't be too hard. They're almost in the exact same
position." They continued to talk about the intricacies of cropping
the photos using Photoshop, which Tanya seemed to understand, but Sheri
tuned them out, most of it way over her head. After about fifteen
minutes, Tanya got up and came over to them, leaving Mark to his work.
"Mark says they should turn out real good. He had lots of different
angles to work with so he should be able to make a good match." Sheri
nodded, but Amy continued to watch some soap opera she found on the TV.
Sheri looked over at Tanya.
"You mentioned a 'deal' to Mark. What did you mean by that?"
Tanya waved off her question. "It's nothing. I'll tell you later."
She looked over to where he was busily clicking away at his mouse,
moving images around on the digital pictures. He was a nice guy and
she thought it was too bad that he wasn't a little more self-confident.
He was even sort of good looking, once you got past the mismatched and
dated clothes, and the bad haircut. His biggest problem was his
shyness, especially around girls. All he needed was to go out on a
date with someone to boost his self-esteem. And Tanya had decided to
take him on as her own personal project. She left Sheri and Amy to
their soap opera and went back over to him.
A little while later, Mark leaned back and Tanya called Sheri and Amy
over. They peered at the screen over Mark and Tanya's shoulders and
laughed when they saw what Mark had done. He had created two pictures,
neither with Sheri or Amy in it. The first showed John kneeling before
Bill, who was leaning back against the fallen tree, a look of intense
pleasure on his face. His cock could clearly be seen in John's mouth.
The girls were amazed at how real it looked. Mark truly was a master
of Photoshop. He clicked the mouse and the picture was replaced with a
version of the other one he had created. This one showed Bill on his
hands and knees on the blanket while John appeared to be fucking him up
the ass doggie-style. The grimaces of ecstacy on their faces were the
icing on the cake.
"Awesome!" Sheri exclaimed, and gave Mark a quick kiss on the cheek.
He quickly turned three shades of red.
"Yeah, Mark, that's amazing!" Amy added. "We really owe you one!"
Mark nervously pushed up his glasses and looked at Tanya. "Yeah, well
. . ." She smiled at him and placed a hand on his knee.
"Can you give us a few minutes alone, Mark? I need to talk to Amy and
Sheri." He looked at the others, then nodded, got up and went up
stairs. The three girls watched until he reached the top, then Amy and
Sheri looked questioningly at Tanya.
"What's up, Tanya?" Sheri eyed her suspiciously. "What did you
promise him in return for these?" She nodded to the computer screen,
which still showed the picture of John fucking Bill. Amy also shot her
an inquisitive look.
Tanya sighed and leaned back in her chair. "It's really no big deal.
And it doesn't involve you guys, so don't worry."
"If it's no big deal, then why don't you just tell us," Amy said,
eyeing her intently.
Tanya looked up at them for a second, then sighed again and lowered her
eyes. "I promised him that I would . . . go out with him." Sheri and
Amy looked at each other.
"That's no big deal," Sheri said with a shrug. "He's a bit of a geek,
but he's ok looking."
"And that I would . . . uh, sleep with him," Tanya added in a low
voice.
Amy and Sheri's mouths dropped open. "Tanya!" Amy exclaimed, trying to
keep her voice low so Mark wouldn't hear. "You shouldn't have told him
that! This is our problem, not yours!"
Sheri shook her head. "No, Tanya. We can't let you do that. I
wouldn't be able to sleep knowing you did that for us."
Tanya held up a hand, stopping their protests. "Relax. I told him I
would, and I will. End of story." She shrugged and grinned. "You
never know, he might be good. Shy ones sometimes surprise you!"
Amy and Sheri just gawked at her, speechless. They couldn't believe
that Tanya would agree to such a sacrifice for them! Finally, Sheri
found her voice. "When do you . . ."
"Today," Tanya replied, "Well, starting today." Amy and Sheri looked
confused.
"What do you mean, 'starting' today?" Sheri asked, cocking her head
slightly and eyeing Tanya warily. "Just what have you done, Tanya?"
Tanya stood up and brushed a stray piece of lint from her shirt. "I
told him that I would be his girlfriend for the rest of the summer."
She looked up at her two friends. "And that we could have sex at least
twice a week."
"Tanya! No!" Amy cried. "Call it off! We don't need the pictures
this bad! We can find another way!"
Tanya shook her head. "Like I said, it's not that big a deal." She
shrugged and smiled coyly. "Besides, he's kinda cute!"
Amy and Sheri stared open mouthed at her. "But, Tanya! We can't ask
you to do that . . .for us!" Sheri exclaimed. Amy nodded her
agreement.
"It's a done deal," Tanya said, turning back to the computer screen.
"And really, I don't mind. It's only for another month and I had to do
something to stop those two assholes from raping you."
Just then, the door at the top of the stairs opened and Mark called
out.
"Can I come back now?"
"Sure!" Tanya answered. They watched him slowly come down the stairs
and approach them, his eyes going nervously from on to the other.
"Tanya told us about your deal for helping us," Sheri said. Mark
swallowed and lowered his eyes, seeming embarrassed, then looked back
up at them. She looked from Tanya and back to Mark. "Why don't you
take me instead of Tanya," she said in a low voice. Mark looked at
her, taking in her hot body. Amy spoke up.
"Or me," she said, moving closer to Sheri. "After all, it's us who
need the pictures, not Tanya." Before Mark could reply, Tanya moved
over next to him.
"No," she said in a firm voice. "I made Mark a promise, and I intend
to keep it." She slipped her hand into his and looked over at him.
Mark met her gaze, then looked back at Amy and Sheri.
"I'm flattered," he replied. "But I think I'll stick with Tanya."
Tanya smiled reassuringly at her two friends. They looked at each
other, nobody speaking. Finally, Amy spoke up in a low voice.
"What if all three of us were there? Would you do it then?"
Tanya's mouth dropped open and she stared at Amy in wide-eyed surprise.
But Sheri grinned and nudged Amy. "I think that's a wonderful idea,
babe!" Tanya shifted her stare to Sheri, still not saying anything.
"What?" Sheri asked, shrugging and spreading her arms. "Why not?"
Tanya finally found her voice. "Why . . . why would you suggest
that?!" she blurted out, once again looking at Amy. Amy looked calmly
at her, then turned to Mark.
"Would that interest you, Mark?" He looked at her, then to Sheri, who
was rubbing her hands together and grinning, then over to Tanya.
"Before you answer," Amy continued, "here's the deal. If we do this -
all together - Tanya's off the hook for the rest of the summer. That's
your choice. All three of us for, say, one weekend, or Tanya for the
remainder of the summer." Mark looked at her, then to the others. It
wasn't an easy decision. He really did like Tanya, and he was hoping
that after a few 'dates' she would start to feel the same way about
him. But three beautiful and willing girls at once! How often did a
guy get an opportunity like that?! He looked once more at Tanya, who
still hadn't responded. She had at first been shocked that Amy would
even suggest such a course of action, but now she understood why she
did it. She wanted to get Tanya out of her summer-long deal.
"How do you feel about it, Tanya?" Mark asked her. She looked up at
him. Amy spoke up again.
"We don't expect you to do anything with us, Tanya," she said, glancing
at Sheri.
"No," Sheri added, "of course not! Well, not unless you want to!"
She winked suggestively and shot Tanya a coy grin. Amy rolled her
eyes, but smiled.
"Yes, unless you want to," she repeated with a sigh. She moved closer
to Tanya. "I hate to admit this, but having sex with another couple
there . . . kinda made it hot!" Tanya shot her a questioning look and
Amy nodded. Sheri piped up.
"Oh, yeah! She's right!"
Tanya looked at them for a moment, then turned to Mark. "Is that your
decision? All three of us?" He studied her eyes, then nodded slowly.
"If it's ok with you. I'll let you out of our arrangement if you go
through with it. I promise." He took her hand and smiled. Tanya
returned his smile cautiously.
"Ok, then. I'll do it," she said.
"Great!" Sheri exclaimed exuberantly. "Now, the question is where and
when?" They all went silent, each trying to work out a plan.
"We could get a hotel room," Tanya suggested. Sheri shook her head.
"Too expensive for a whole weekend. And too complicated. They'll want
a credit card and personal information. We'd have to settle for some
fleabag motel that wouldn't care."
"We could go camping," Mark said. They all looked at him, then at each
other. Amy shrugged.
"That'll work. We could set it up for next weekend. Remember that
spot we found out hiking? Up on the hill?" Sheri and Tanya nodded.
"Yeah!" Sheri said. "You could see the trail from the campsite. If
anyone were to come along, we'd have half an hour to get ready before
they got there!"
Amy nodded. "It's about an hour and a half walk, but it's the best
spot for privacy." They all agreed.
"So how about if we plan for next weekend?" Sheri said, looking around
at the small group. Everyone agreed. Sheri and Amy gathered up the
pictures and prepared to leave, but Tanya hung back.
"I think I'll stay for a while," she said, then looked up to Mark. "If
it's ok with you. I need to talk to you about something."
Mark nodded. "Uh, sure, no problem." Sheri and Amy said their
goodbyes and agreed to meet with Tanya after they presented Bill and
John with the pictures and videotape in the morning. Then they climbed
the stairs and stepped back out into the stifling afternoon heat.
They walked toward Sheri's house, neither talking. Sheri had asked Amy
to stay with her again in hopes that they would be able to have a
little fun after they went to bed, so they walked past Amy's house
without stopping. Sheri began to wonder about Tanya and Mark. Was
there something between them? Some kind of spark? It seemed like an
odd match. All of Tanya's previous boyfriends had been either on the
football or basketball team. In truth, with her pretty looks, nice
figure, and that huge rack, she could have had the pick of any guy at
school. She wondered what she saw in Mark, unless it was purely a
charity thing. They continued walking, each lost in their own
thoughts.
- To Be Continued... -
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