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The Onyx Ring

By: Mpulse



Gary held the onyx ring up to the light and squinted. "Are you sure this will work?" He asked dubiously.

"Absolutely," the man behind the counter of the magic shop said, smiling. "You can wear that ring as long as you want and there will be no effect on you. But the minute someone else touches it or wears it they are yours."

Gary wrapped his fingers around the ring and smiled. "I'll take it."

Gary rushed upstairs when he got home and went to his room. He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth. He skipped supper and went straight to bed.

As he lay there looking up at the ceiling he thought of Lance Archer. Tomorrow it was time for some payback.

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The day went as Gary expected it to. Nothing happened outside the ordinary. He had taken the onyx ring from its box that morning and wore it on his finger. When he had first put it on he felt a little jolt, like a small charge of electrical energy passed through the ring and into him. He felt giddy. 

Now the school day was almost over. It was almost time. He thought back on how this had all started, back during his second year of college...

Gary was walking toward his locker when this big ox of a guy hit him with his shoulder. Gary back pedaled, tipped, and fell over. Gary adjusted his glasses and looked up to see some sort of God...Maybe a Norse God, like Thor... No, as he focused he realized a God did not smite him. Obviously this was one of the college football players...

"Dude," The footballer said, smirking, "You need to watch your step." The footballer looked him up and down. "You're a little fella, aren't you? Bet you're gay." And with that the footballer turned and walked away, never offering to help Gary up or gather his books.

Gary found out later that the "God" was Lance Archer, the quarterback for the college team. He tried to avoid Lance, but everyday Lance seemed to find him and antagonize him. He always suggested that Gary was gay. At first it didn't bother Gary much but the more it went on the more Gary questioned whether he might be gay. He had never been with a man before, but, then again, he had never been with a woman either.

Gary kept questioning himself about his masculinity. He found himself fantasizing about the different cheerleaders and hotties he saw at the school. He didn't really feel much of a response. Then he started thinking about the other guys in the school. Particularly the team quarterback. That caused him to stir. He thought about Lance smiling at him; Lance's broad shoulders and muscular physique. Gary's cock would rise slowly when he thought these thoughts until it was finally raging out of control. He imagined him and Lance together (Strictly as an experiment, of course), and Lance's body would be a thing of wonder. He could imagine Lance's cock throbbing in time with his own. Gary would stroke his own cock as he thought these thoughts until he finally reached orgasm. Gary decided a month ago, after a very intense orgasm, that he would find some way to be with Lance, to find out if these feelings were normal for someone his age. Then, as if by some act of fate he had gotten lost and ended up at the magic store. He found the ring almost instantly but it had taken him a month to decide if he wanted to try it or not.

Now Gary stood about ten feet from his locker and waited. He knew Lance would be the last one in the hallway, he always was. Gary always ended up being there at the last minute too. Gary's last class was at the other end of the building so timing always screwed him. As Lance turned the corner at the end of the hallway Gary started moving toward his locker. He tried to ignore the sweat on his brow and act normal.

As Gary got to his locker Lance slammed into him with his shoulder spinning Gary around. "Well, look what the cat dragged in," Lance grinned. Gary put his back against the locker and raised his hand toward his face. It looked like Gary was trying to cover himself in case Lance swung (As he had done in the past), but in reality Gary wanted Lance to see the ring on his finger. Lance stared at Gary's hand. "What you got there Gay-ry?," Lance sneered. He reached out his hand and pulled the ring from Gary's finger. And froze.

Gary breathed as the tremors inside him melted away. "Lance?" he asked. Nothing. He grinned. "Lance, listen to me. Put that ring on your finger." Lance raised the ring to his other hand and placed it on his index finger. His eyes had lost their focus. "Tonight at eight P.M. sharp you will come to my apartment. You will tell no one that you are coming to see me. If anyone asks about the ring you will tell them that you got it at the carnival. Won it playing a stupid game or something. Throughout the rest of the afternoon you will think of me often and when you do you will feel a stirring inside, a good feeling, an excited, desirous feeling. Do you understand?" Lance looked toward Gary, his eyes still unfocused.

"I understand" he said. 

"Now, go home and get ready. Take a shower and think of me. Tonight we experiment. You will now go about your usual business as though nothing happened. You will not remember this conversation." Gary was so nervous and excited he just barely registered Lance turning away and mumbling to himself. Gary couldn't believe it! It worked!!! But tonight was the real test.

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At eight sharp there was a knock at the door. Gary opened it nervously, afraid and excited about what could happen. No, would happen. Sure enough, Lance was standing at the door twisting the ring on his finger and looking around as if he didn't want to be there. "Come in" Gary said, and instantly Lance's eyes lost their focus as he stepped inside. Gary closed the door behind them.

"Lance" Gary began. Lance's head shot up and his eyes stared into Gary's. "You belong to me now. Anything I tell you to do you will do. You will be happy to do it because you know it makes me happy. You came here because you found yourself attracted to me. As you think back on it, you have always been attracted to me. That is why you treated me badly. But that is over. You will never treat me that way again. You only want to make me happy now. You will do anything I say. You will now give me my ring back. The ring does not control you, I do. Even without the ring on you will do as I say. Do you understand?" 

Lance was slipped the ring from his finger and handed it to Gary even as he nodded. 

"Good. Now I am going to snap my fingers and you will act more like your old self. You will not understand why you are here but you will remember the feeling you have been having all afternoon. You will feel a strong need to explain all this to me. But you will still remain under my control." Lance nodded. Gary snapped his fingers.

Gary looked at Lance. "Why are you here Lance? You need to kick me around in my own place?"

Lance looked around nervously. "Gary," He almost whispered, "I need to talk to you. I've been having these feelings" His voice trailed off. Would this work? 

"What is it Lance?" Gary placed his hand on Lance's forearm and Lance shivered.

"Gary" Lance blurted," I think about you all the time. I've been thinking about you all afternoon. Even at the dinner table with my girl and her parents. I even got a hardon." His voice was frantic. "You got to make it stop. I am not gay."

Gary grinned inside. So far so good. Lance was hesitant, Gary had not expected that. But it would be no problem. "Lance," Gary stared straight into Lance's eyes and acted confident, "Gay is not a bad thing. It's just a different thing. You don't want to be like everyone else. You want to be happy. Does thinking about me make you happy?" 

Lance's eyes had glazed a little. "I don't want to be like everyone else. I am happy. Thinking about you does make me happy," He said.

I felt my lips twist into a grin. "Then take off your clothes Lance."

Lance pulled his T shirt over his head. He was ripped. His muscles stood out on his chest and arms. He had a perfect six pack. Lance shook his head and Gary watched his blond hair fall to his shoulders. Damn he was good looking. As Lance dropped his pants Gary stared. He was amazed. Lance's cock was pretty small compared to his own. It was only about three inches by the look of it. And it wasn't hard. It should be hard, Gary thought.

"Well, this changes things somewhat," Gary murmured, "Lance, look at me." Lance looked up shyly, almost like a girl on her first date. "Lance, I was going to see what it was like to be made love to by a man. But for now I think we will make a change. I am going to take my clothes off. When I do you will stare at my cock. Seeing my cock will make your body respond. You will want me more than you have ever wanted anything else. You will do anything I say, any time. When we are alone you will call me master. You will act as you normally do but you will not resist me in any way. It will all seem natural to you. It will seem like the right thing to do. Do you understand?" 

Lance stared into Gary's eyes. "Yes master."

Gary tugged his T shirt off. He slowly dropped his sweat pants and watched Lance. Lance stared at Gary's cock, his eyes bulging.

"It's huge!, "Lance exclaimed. Lance's cock began to grow. He stepped closer. "Ca...Can I touch it?", "He asked.

"Yes, you can. But once you do you will want it all the more," I said.

Lance tentatively reached out a hand and touched Gary's cock with a finger. He jerked like he had been shot. He ran the palm of his hand over my large erection and moaned. His cock was standing out from his body hard as a rock. It looked like he measured around six inches hard. Not bad, Gary thought.

"This...Feels so good," Lance murmured as he stroked Gary's cock. "I have to have it." He got down on his knees and began to lick Gary's throbbing hard on. Gary tilted his head back and put his hand on Lance's head. This felt better than he had expected. A lot better. Being gay would not be a bad thing.

Lance ran his tongue along the underside and moaned. He mumbled about how great Gary's cock tasted. He talked about how long and hard Gary's cock was. He stroked it slowly at first then tightened his grip and stroked faster. "I have to have you," He pleaded. Gary felt the same way. This was incredible compared to jacking off and thinking about Lance. This was the real thing.

"There is lube in my bedroom. Get it and get ready for me," Gary said. "I want you to lie across the table." Gary stroked himself as he watched Lance trot away to lube himself up. As Lance came back into the room Gary stopped him. 

Gary lowered his lips onto Lance's manhood. He could feel Lance's cock throbbing in his mouth, could feel it pulsing against his tongue. He felt his own hard on growing. He didn't think that was possible. One day he wanted to taste Lance's cum. But today would not be that day. "Bend over the table Lance", Gary commanded.

Lance bent over the table grabbing the sides with his hands. His ass was up in the air as Gary stepped behind him. Gary rubbed the head of his cock against Lance's cheeks and along the center of his ass. Lance moaned loudly. He could feel the lube Lance had rubbed on himself. Lance had it all over. Probably from the excitement. Or the lack of control. Gary spread Lance's cheeks and eased his massive cock in slowly. Lance almost screamed from the pleasure of it, his hands gripping the table tightly as his head jerked. The first thing Gary thought was how tight it was. Then he thought about how great it felt. It was incredible. He could feel Lance's tight ass squeezing against his cock. He could feel Lance rising up to take more of him inside. He could hear Lance moaning and begging to cum. Gary pulled out half of his length. 

"No," Lance moaned, "Please, I want it. Give it to me." Lance raised his ass and pushed back against Gary's throbbing cock. Gary thrust his cock in and Lance screamed in ecstasy.

"Yes," He moaned. "Give me all of you." 

Gary became more rhythmic in his thrusting...In...Out...In hard...Out...Lance gripped the table, moaning with every inward thrust and whimpering with every outward movement...Gary leaned over Lance and whispered, "Cum". 

Lance exploded. His ass rose off the table and pushed hard against Gary's straining cock. At the same time Gary felt his own orgasm rising to the surface, his cock pulsing as it raced to climax. He groaned and collapsed on Lance as he filled him.

They collapsed from the table onto the floor, both of them panting. Lance's hand slid down between the two of them to grip Gary's cock. Gary's juices slipped between Lance's fingers and he raised his hand to his mouth to taste them. He moaned again. "I want you to cum in my mouth," He said as he stared at Gary. 

"Not today," Gary said staring back, "I really liked that. So did you." 

Lance nodded and grinned.

"But we have other experiments to do. I have yet to have a woman. Perhaps I would like one better." 

Lance frowned and shook his head no.

"I want you to find a woman for me."

Lance stared. Gary met Lance's eyes. 

"You belong to me now Lance. You will return to your normal state. You will act as if nothing has changed for you. You will not mistreat me again. This will be our secret. Our secret life. You can make love to other women or other men. But you will never feel what you felt with me from anyone else. You will get up and dress and go home. You will lie in your bed and remember everything that we did. Your mind will re-experience it all. You will know, deep inside, that you will do anything for me. Your happiness comes from my happiness. You will remember everything that happened but you will tell no one else of it unless I okay it. When I say the word dolphin you will return to this state and do whatever I say. Do you understand?"

Lance nodded and whispered, "I understand master." He rose from the floor and began to dress, humming to himself. 

As he walked out the door Gary thought to himself, "This is going to be fun."

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If you would like to see this story continued, and if you have any suggestions, please send me a message. 

The Onyx Ring Ch. 02



This is the continuation of a story began in Gay male. It would be a good idea to read the first part before continuing.

Thanks and enjoy!!

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Gary knocked on the Harris' front door and waited. He knew Amber was there with Lance; He and Lance had planned for it. Amber's parents had gone out for the night to some society function and they would have the evening to themselves.

Amber opened the door and stared at Gary, perplexed. "Hey," She said, making a bit of a face, "What are you doing here?" She didn't care much for Gary. She treated him about the same way Lance had treated him until last week. Everything changed last week. Soon it would change for Amber.

"Hi," Gary said, throwing out his best award winning smile, "Lance asked me to stop by and give you this." He held out his hand, the hand holding the onyx ring, and watched her eyes sparkle. Just like a magpie, he thought to himself. The minute she sees a treasure that's all she thinks of.

Amber reached her hand out. "Lance got this for me?" She asked as her fingers brushed the band. Her hand snapped closed as if struck by a spasm from an electrical jolt and snatched the ring. Instantly her eyes glazed over and the smile fell from her face. 

"Actually," Gary said, half smiling, "He got you for me. Move out of the way and let me in."

Amber backed up swinging the door wide open so Gary could enter. He stepped into the family room and told Amber to close the door and sit on the couch. She stepped over to the couch, her hand still tightly gripping the ring.

"Lance!" Gary yelled, "Come down here." Gary walked over to the sofa and stared at Amber. This would be another new experience and one he deserved. Amber had been a real bitch to him over the years. How lucky he was that she was Lance's girlfriend. It was a double bonus! He squatted down in front of Amber as Lance trotted down the stairs to stand next to him, his hand on Gary's shoulder. He leaned over and gave Gary a kiss on the cheek as Gary began to speak to Amber.

"Amber," Gary began, "I am going to let you have control of you vocal cords. You will not scream. You will not be able to move any other part of your body except your eyes unless I tell you you can. Do you understand?"

Amber's eyes looked into Gary's. "Yes.....Wh-what is going on? Why did Lance kiss you?" 

Gary could hear the fright in Amber's voice and his heart took a quick leap. "Amber, Lance and I are lovers. We want you to join us," He said quietly, watching for any type of a reaction.

"You've lost your mind." She said, "Lance is my man and I would never want to even touch you let alone be a part of something sick like that."

Gary could see the sweat building on her brow as she struggled to free herself to no avail. Gary stood up. "Lance," He said, smiling, "Suck my cock."

Lance immediately positioned himself in front of Gary and dropped to his knees. He practically ripped Gary's pants off of him and took his cock into his mouth. He bobbed his head back and forth, twirling his tongue over Gary's now throbbing cock as he moaned, ecstatic.

Gary watched Amber's eyes pop wide. If she was free right now her mouth would be hanging open, he thought.

"Th-this can't be happening. Lance would never," Her voice trailed off. She couldn't say he would never. Here he was, eagerly gobbling away.

"Amber, look at me," Gary said. Amber's eyes popped up to his. "While I am talking you will stare at Lance. You will watch him taking my cock. The longer you watch the more excited you will get. You can see the pleasure he is giving me and you will ache to please me as well. Every cell in your being will begin to surge with desire. You will obey my every command. You will not ever try to resist me. You will return to your own personality but you will never treat me badly again. As a matter of fact you will crave my company. You will make me your new best friend. You will confide everything to me, asking for my opinions, ideas, etc. When I tell you what I think you will take it to heart and decide that is the best course of action. Any time I wish I can return you to this state without the use of the ring. All I will have to do is tell you to return to it. When I take the ring from you you will have complete control of your faculties but what I just told you will remain in effect from this day forward. Do you understand?"

While Gary spoke Amber stared at him. Then she turned her eyes to the back of Lance's head. She began to watch Lance taking his cock in and out of his mouth and she started sweating even more. Gary could see passion beginning to burn in her eyes. "Yes," She whispered," I understand. Please let me cum." 

Gary could see near panic in her eyes. He reached over and plucked the ring from her hand. She collapsed back on the sofa, still staring at Lance, her hips gyrating in synch to his head thrusts around my cock. She gasped and sat up. "Make Lance stop," She begged, "Let me take his place, please."

Gary smiled. "Lance, let Amber have some," He said.

Lance got up and moved aside, clearly displeased. Amber quickly dropped to her knees and crawled to my cock.Gary turned his body long ways to the sofa to give her more room and to allow Lance an area to work in. Amber quickly wrapped her lips around his cock. She slurped greedily. She could not take all his cock in her mouth but she tried with all her might.

"Amber," Gary began, "It seems like such a waste, you sucking my cock and your pussy being so wet. I think we should let Lance enjoy that side of you for a bit."

Amber stopped slurping and looked up. She looked a little irritated at being interrupted but she quickly recovered. "That would be a wonderful idea," She said, eyes gleaming,  "You are right, my pussy is very wet and I am so horny." She tipped her head down and resumed sucking but she hoisted her ass higher up to show Lance what he was missing.

Gary nodded his head at Lance and he quickly dropped his pants and got behind her. He lifted her skirt up onto her back and tore her panties away. His cock was very small compared to mine but he knew how to use it. He slipped it into her wet pussy quickly and she immediately began to thrust against him as she sucked my cock. She built up a rhythm around the two of use to maximize her thrust. It was amazing.

After about ten minutes Gary asked Amber to stop sucking him. She pulled back frowning. He asked her to take the rest of her clothes off but at no time was Lance to slip out of her wet pussy. He told Lance that he was not to slip out as well. It was great watching him move from side to side to keep from sliding out while she struggled to slowly remove her top and bra without dislodging him. While they did this Gary removed the rest of his clothing. When they were finished he told Lance to pull out.

He could see why jock Lance wanted a girl like Amber. She came from a well to do family. She was built like no woman Gary had ever seen on the internet. Her breasts stood out proud and firm from her body, her stomach was well muscled yet flat. And her ass, so soft and plush.

He made myself comfortable in a recliner and told Amber to come and sit on his lap with her back against him. He positioned himself so that his cock would slide up between her legs along the crack of her ass. He told Lance to get on top of them and use the armrests to support their weight. Gary told him to slide his cock into Amber's pussy and pump very slowly.

They perched on the edge of the seat to allow Lance more working room. Amber began to moan immediately, working her hips forward and trying to wiggle her ass around Gary's cock as well.Gary began to whisper in her ear.

"Lance's cock is very small," He said,his lips brushing her ear as she tipped her head back. Her body lost it's rhythm for a half a second.

"Yes," She said, her words coming out in a ragged breath, "Yes, it is. I never looked at it before."

"Mine is much larger," Gary said, "I know you love the way Lance feels inside you. Wouldn't it feel much better if you had a bigger cock inside you?" He waited for the anticipated response.

Amber thrust harder against Lance while he continued to pump slowly into her. Abruptly she stopped and pushed him off of her. She turned around on the chair so she was facing me. Gary could feel her pussy dripping wet against his cock as she spun around. The throbbing was getting painful.

"I want to feel that hard cock inside me," She moaned into my ear, "Let me have that giant cock. Let me cum all over it." She threw her head back as she said this and worked the lips of her pussy along the head of my hard on.

Gary told Lance to sit there and watch and not to pleasure himself unless he told him he could. He looked unhappy but he would wait. He wanted me to be happy. Gary slid the head of his cock down into Amber's wetness.

It was incredible. It was different from the sex he had with Lance. Where Lance was tight and dry Amber was a little looser and dripping wet. It felt different inside her than it felt in him. Not better, just different.

Amber was gyrating like a wild animal now, her hips thrusting hard against me as I felt my cock jerk with the rising orgasm. "Cum now," He panted to Amber.

"Aaaah," She began to scream, "Oh God, I am coming! Your cock is so big!!!"

Her hips jerked one more time and she collapsed against me. Gary heard the sound of a car door and raised his head. He told Lance to look out the window and see what was going on. He looked from then window to Gary, fear on his face.

"Her parents are home."



The Onyx Ring Ch. 03



The last thing Gary expected was for Amber's parents to show up. Thinking quickly, Gary came up with a plan and told Amber and Lance what he wanted them to do. Amber rushed into the attached garage (Taking the ring with her) As Gary and Lance sprinted up the stairs to Amber's room. They turned the corner at the top of the stairs as the front door swung open.

Mrs. Harris walked in carrying a grocery bag. She sat it on the counter as the attached garage door opened and Amber popped in.

"Hi Mom," Amber said, smiling as if mildly surprised to see her mother home so early, "I thought you'd be out shopping much later. Where's Daddy?"

Mrs. Harris jumped when the garage door opened. "Amber," She breathed in relief, "What in the world were you doing out in the garage? Your father is picking up branches in the front yard. You know he can't stand to leave the yard looking like that..Oh, you know who we ran into at the mall? Kelly! She said she was going to come over later to talk to you about some new cheers. We asked her if she wanted to ride back with us and save herself a trip over later. She's out with your dad right now."

Amber blushed. "I was...looking for my cheerleader outfit." She said, glancing nervously toward the front door to make sure her father and Kelly weren't coming in. "I didn't find it, but I did find this. Do you know if it belonged to Grandma?" She handed her mother the onyx ring.

Mrs. Harris felt the ring touch her palm and she froze.

Amber glanced at the door again. "Mom," She began hurriedly, "Give me back the ring. Go up to my room and listen to Gary, He is a friend of Lance's. You will obey every word he says. Go now."

Mrs. Harris dropped the ring back into Amber's hand as she turned and left the kitchen. She walked to the foot of the stairs and turned, slowly climbing them to the top. Amber heard Mrs. Harris open the door to her room just as her dad and Kelly walked in the front door. They tried to walk through at the same time but couldn't fit. Mr. Harris stepped back to let Kelly come through first, both of them giggling like children.

Amber didn't really like Kelly. She tolerated her because they were both on the same cheer squad. She resented the way her parents accepted Kelly like she was a member of the family. Amber felt more like a step child when Kelly came to "visit".

"Hi dad!" Amber said, "Kelly! What a surprise!! Dad, could you give me a hand in the kitchen? I was going to make some lunch but I could really use a hand."

"Hi kitten!" Mr. Harris, still grinning from ear to ear, said.. "Sure, I can give you a hand. Kelly, could you excuse us for just a second? I promise Amber will be back quicker than you can say jumpin' jehosophat."

Kelly glanced quickly at Amber. "Hi Amber," She said, turning her eyes back to Mr. Harris. "Oh," She said in an exasperated tone, "I suppose I can spare you for a few minutes." As an after thought she added, "Hurry back Amber."

As Amber led her father into the kitchen she wondered what was going on upstairs.

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When Mrs. Harris entered Amber's room, Gary immediately noticed her eyes were slightly unfocused. "Mrs. Harris," He said as she shut the door, "Please sit on the corner of Amber's bed."

Mrs. Harris walked to the edge of Amber's bed and sat down slowly.

"Mrs. Harris," Gary began, "What is your first name?"

Mrs. Harris gazed up into Gary's eyes. "Why, it's Angela."

Gary nodded his head. "Mrs. Harris, from now on we will call you Angela. When I call you Angela you will feel a deep, comfortable, familiar warmth in your loins. Do you understand.....Angela?"

Mrs. Harris grinned a lop sided grin. She changed her position. "Oh.....yes."

"Good," Gary smiled at her, "Angela, from now on you will obey my every command. My desires are your desires. You will do anything and everything I tell you to do and you will find yourself doing it willingly. It will please you, because you want to please me. And it will excite you. Do you understand?"

Angela's face held no expression. "Yes, I understand."

"Is anyone else with you? Mr. Harris is here I presume?"

"Yes," She said her voice a monotone, "And Kelly, a friend of Ambers. We ran into her at the mall."

Gary's eyebrows rose. Another surprise. "I want you to repeat my commands of you. And call me master. When you call me master you will feel a throbbing in your pussy, as if someone is sliding a finger inside you very slowly, a finger of electricity. Tell me what your instructions are."

"Yes master," Angela suddenly jerked upright, her eyes going wide. "I will obey your every command, master." Her body shifted as she lifted her hips off the mattress, just a little. "Your desires are my desires, master." She scooted her ass across the mattress and pulled back. A small moan escaped her lips. "I will do anything and everything you tell me to do master." She moaned louder now, one hand pressing into the fold of her long skirt, between her legs. "I will find myself doing it willingly and it will please me, because I want to please you master." The palm of her hand was moving slowly between her thighs now, pressing into the material of her skirt, and her words came out as a breath. "It will excite me. I understand master." 

Gary could smell her sex from where he was standing. He knew she was very excited. "Angela," He began, "I want you to tell me what you think of Lance. Even though he is here in the room we are going to act as if he is not. You will tell me as if you are having a conversation with a close friend. As a matter of fact, as of now I am a close friend. I am considered a member of this family, as is Lance. Tell me."

"Lance?" Angela's eyes seemed to focus as they stared into mine. "I don't really care much for him. He seems nice enough. He doesn't seem like he's all there. He makes me uncomfortable. He is not good enough for Amber."

"Angela," Gary said, grinning to himself, "I want you to reach under your sweater and undo your bra. Take it out and lay it on Amber's bed." He watched as she did as he commanded. "You will now stand. You will be aware of Lance being in the room with us. You will not remember our conversation about him. You will feel that uncomfortable feeling you mentioned. The closer he is to you the more you will feel it. You will not speak above a whisper unless I tell you otherwise. You will not resist anything."

Angela rose from the bed. She glanced toward Lance and her hands clenched at her sides.

"Lance," Gary said, turning toward the quarterback, "You heard what Angela said. Now is your chance to make friends with her." He walked over to Lance and whispered something in his ear. Lance gave a lascivious grin. Lance looked at Angela and slowly moved toward her.

When Lance was standing directly in front of her he placed his hands on her sides and slowly let his fingers move up and down her waist. His hands touched her waist and slowly slid down her thighs, caressing her skirt. Slowly his hands rose back to her waist and began the pattern over.

Angela's hands opened and closed. She turned her head, a slight sneer appearing. "What," She began, her voice a whisper, but near frantic, "What do you think you are doing?"

"Angela," Gary said, "Remember my commands. If you have something to say, say it to me. Remember what you call me and what affect it has."

Angela turned her head toward Gary, her eyes meeting his, "Yes master," She said, her hands opening and her fingers splaying as she said the word master. "Master," She whispered, her hips moving forward just a little. Her eyes focused on Gary. "Master," Her hips moved a little farther, as Lance continued to stroke her thighs through her skirt. "Why is Lance touching me, master?" Angela's question came out as a breath, not a whisper. "I am very uncomfortable master." Her hips moved forward into Lance's touch as she said the word this time, and she moaned.

"Angela," Gary said, "All this time you have felt uncomfortable around Lance?"

"Yes master," She said. This time when she said the word her hands went to her waist and they began to follow Lance's. They moved in the same direction as his, and when he changed direction she did too.

"Angela," Gary said, smiling at Angela's movements, "You are having an epiphany. All this time you thought you were uncomfortable around Lance. In reality you were attracted to him."

"I," Angela began, her eyes staring into Gary's, surprise on her face, "I was master?" The tips of her fingers dropped suddenly to touch the tips of Lances' as he continued stroking her skirt.

"Oh, yes," Gary said. "You can feel it as he touches you. The more he touches you the more you want to be touched by him. You now realize that you have wanted him all this time. You watched him with Amber and you were envious. You felt Amber was too immature to introduce Lance to the joys of the female experience. She wasn't.....worldly enough. She couldn't behave the way you can behave."

"Mmm, yes master," Angela's lips curled into a smile as her hips swayed, "I am worldly. I can teach him many things." Angela's hands stopped moving as she clutched her skirt in her fingers. Her eyes widened. "But master," Angela said, "I am married! I can't do this!"

"Yes," Gary began, "You are married, Angela. But that makes it even more exciting. More excitement than you have had in a long time. You and Mr. Harris have a new relationship now. You both understand that you have.....other needs. Primal needs. These needs make your relationship even better. More exciting. You can feel it through every pore of your being. You no longer have any inhibitions. All is acceptable among us, your family."

Gary stepped closer to Angela's side. "You can feel your body responding. It's so exciting to have your breasts free from their restraint, to feel the weave of your sweater rubbing against your nipples. You can feel your passion building with every stroke of Lance's hands. When his fingers touch your flesh you will lose all control."

"Yes," Angela purred, her fingers kneading her skirt and making it rise over her knees, up over her thighs. Her hips swayed, thrusting forward as if tethered to Lance's through some unseen medium. Gary stepped back.

He grinned with anticipation. Gary had often seen Mrs. Harris at the local mart and had even fantasized about her (When he wasn't fantasizing about Mr. Harris). He had watched her walk, watched the sway of her hips, and wondered what she looked like under that material. Now he would find out. "Take off your sweater Angela."

"Yes master." Angela tossed her head back, her hair draping across her shoulders, a she wrapped her fingers in the neck of her sweater. She pulled it slowly over her shoulders letting the material rub against her breasts as long as she possibly could. A delicious moan escaped her throat as the hemline brushed her nipples.

Gary smiled. Angela was virtually an older clone of Amber. Her long blond hair draped her shoulders. Her breasts were perfect, just beginning to feel the weight of her age, and much larger, mature, than Ambers. Her stomach was ripped and she clearly worked out, perhaps with Amber. Gary told Lance to remove Angela's panties.

Angela's fingers pulled the skirt even higher as she moaned. Gary could see the outline of Angela's panties on her thigh; plain white panties. He watched as Lance hooked his fingers into the material and slowly pulled them down.

Angela placed her hand on Lance's head as she lifted a leg to step out. She felt his knuckles brush against her flesh as he pulled them down and she felt wild. As her last leg stepped out of those entrapping panties she grabbed his hair and pulled him up to her. She crushed him in an embrace as she wrapped her arms around his neck and smothered him with a deep, passionate kiss.

Lance moaned and began to undress. As he did Angela worked to remove her skirt without breaking their embrace. She helped Lance work his T-shirt over his shoulders and she stared in awe at his ripped body. She watched as he undid his jeans and let them drop to the floor. Her eyes opened wide.

"He," she began, still staring; "His Mr. Happy is smaller than I expected."

Gary grinned. "Angela, we don't use words like "Mr. Happy" to describe our sexuality. We say what we mean. And we find it exciting. He is exactly what you need. Exactly what you want. And you want to make sure I can see you."

"Yes," Angela said, her voice a throaty whisper. She climbed onto the bed like a panther, crawling the length of it and turning to face Gary. Her breast swayed under their weight. "Lance," She said, "I've waited a long time for this. I can't wait any longer. I want to feel you inside me. Get behind me and fuck me. Slide that cock into my wet pussy." As she said it her eyes lit with delight.

Lance climbed onto the bed and slid his cock into Angela. She moaned loudly as she felt him thrust into her. Her hips rose and dropped as she pushed against him, taking him as deeply as she could. She moaned with each thrust and shook her head from side to side, her hair flying in all directions with each toss.

They went at it for about ten minutes, Lance thrusting into Angela, her hips thrusting back to take him. She moaned as she felt her orgasm begin, then Lance changed his rhythm and she lost the feeling.

"It's just not enough, is it?" Gary asked. As he began to speak Angela stopped moving and her head jerked up to stare into his eyes. Her lips turned into a pout as she tossed her head from side to side. "You need a little something extra."

Angela nodded. Gary stepped forward to the edge of the bed and unzipped his pants. He pulled his massive cock out as Angela's eyes opened the widest he had seen.

"My goodness," Angela said as she licked her lips, "That is the biggest cock I have ever seen." Her hips started moving against Lance again, faster and harder than before.

Gary tapped the head of his cock against Angela's lips and said, "Open up and say ah!" Angela's mouth opened eagerly and he pushed his cock inside, feeling her throat hum as she actually did try to say ah.

He pushed his cock into her mouth as Lance continued to pummel her from behind. He felt her writhe in front of him as he told her she could cum. Gary felt her body compact itself like a tightly wound spring. He felt her thrust up into Lance and felt her hum into his cock, clearly exploding all around him. She collapsed into the bed, falling away from Lance, but her lips never left Gary's cock until he stepped away.

Gary pulled back and smiled. "Angela," Gary began as Angela stared up at him with a dreamy look on her face, "I think it's time to get dressed and go downstairs to entertain our guest. Take Lance with you."

Angela got off the bed and kissed Gary on the cheek. "Thank you," She whispered, "That is the best experience I have ever had. Mr. Harris has had some....difficulties in the last few years. I had to resort to pleasuring myself in recent times."

Gary whispered something to Angela as she began to gather her clothes. As she put one leg into her skirt the door opened. Mr. Harris stepped inside and stared.



The Onyx Ring Ch. 04



Note: Previous chapters have been written under different categories, such as gay or incest. Please read the prior chapters so the story flows more easily for you.

And thank you much for taking the time to read this. Please let me know what you think.

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"What is going here?" Mr. Harris asked as his wife stepped around him with Lance at her side. He watched she stepped out the door and closed it behind her.

Gary looked at Mr. Harris with concern in his eyes. Was something wrong? Did Amber fail him?

"Mr. Harris, Amber talked to you, didn't she?" He asked.

Mr. Harris stared at Gary. "Yes, she did. She said I should come up here and....." His eyes seemed to focus on the wall behind Gary, "and..."

Gary smiled. "And obey my every command."

Mr. Harris turned his head toward the voice. "Yes. I am to obey your every command." 

"Yes you are. Take off your clothes."

Mr. Harris stepped into the center of the room and began to undress. While he wasn't in Lance's caliber as far as muscles go he was well built for a man of his years. Angela was around thirty seven, if Gary remembered right, and Dave, Mr. Harris, was around forty nine. His mom had told him about the scandal their getting together had caused all those years ago.

Gary watched as Dave stepped out of his pants. Dave was wearing boxers, some brand Gary had never seen before. Gary got off the bed as Dave began to hook his thumbs into the waist band and lower them. "Stop!" Gary commanded and Dave's fingers froze.

Gary stood in front of Dave and slid his hand into the waist band. He felt the patch of hair brush the back of his hand as he found what he was looking for. He wrapped his hand around Dave's cock and gave a small squeeze. Nothing happened. Dave just stared.

"Dave," Gary began, stepping back, "You don't mind if I call you Dave do you? Of course you don't. Angela told me about your.....problem. I think I can help you with that. Answer me honestly, if I can help you would you want my help?"

Dave stared into Gary's eyes and they seemed to refocus on him. "Oh, please," Dave sounded almost frantic, "I've tried everything. I get so frustrated. I want to have sex so badly! Can you help me? Please?"

Gary gave Dave instructions and watched as Dave left the room. Gary paced back and forth and wrung his fingers. Was this what he wanted? He had never.....But he thought about it all the time.....And he wasn't sure.........

When this had started Gary thought he was gay. He thought that was what he wanted, to have Lance all to himself. As it progressed it turned into something more and Gary was no longer sure what direction he was headed in. Lance had excited him, but nothing compared to Angela or Amber. Gary heard the door knob start to turn and he quickly stepped out of his clothes making his decision.

Dave stepped back into the room holding something in his hand. He was still dressed only in his boxers. As he shut the door behind him he stepped out of the boxers and stared, eyes vacant, at Gary.

"Dave," Gary said, gathering his courage, "Look at my body." As he said it he could watch Dave's gaze move slowly up and down his flesh. "You will obey my every command. You only seek to please me. Anything I tell you to do you will do willingly, even eagerly, because you only seek to please me. I am your master. As you listen to my voice and look over my body you feel your body beginning to respond. It will begin slowly at first but you feel the heat rising inside you, feel your body getting more and more excited. Do you understand?"

Dave nodded his head slowly as he gazed at Gary's naked flesh. Gary watched as Dave's cock jerked once, almost an involuntary movement, or so it seemed.

"Good," Gary said, still staring at Dave's cock. It wasn't as big as Gary's, but it was still substantial. He felt a thrill inside as he watched. He had been apprehensive at first but that feeling was leaving him the more he watched. "You look at me, you see my body, and you feel desires you have never felt before. You can feel your body becoming more and more aroused."

Dave nodded more slowly and Gary noticed Dave's cock responding. There was no doubt about it. It was standing away from Dave's body, semi flaccid now, and twitching sporadically.

"You've never felt anything like this before, Dave," Gary said, "And in the old days you thought it was wrong. But you and Angela have a new relationship now. No inhibitions. The two of you get pleasure in pleasuring those around you, in this house. What happens with this family pleases everyone. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I do," Dave said, smiling slightly. Gary watched Dave's cock stand straight out from his body. It was throbbing, getting harder the more Gary spoke.

Gary felt his own cock growing harder from the excitement of watching Dave. It was now or never.

"Dave," Gary said, his voice trembling slightly, "You want to have sex with me. You want to be inside of me. Your cock is so hard now, and your desire is so strong, you can't resist. Rub the lube up and down your cock."

Gary watched Dave eagerly unscrew the cap and squirt some into his hand. As he touched his palm against his hard on and began to rub he moaned. "Oh God," Dave said, "It's been so long since I felt anything even close to this."

Gary turned and put the palms of his hand on the mattress, bending down. "Dave, you will slide your well lubed cock into me very slowly. This is my first time and you will be very gentle. As you begin to enter me you will realize that you would do anything for me, anything I ask. As a reward for this correct thinking you will be able to have an erection anytime you desire. You will no longer feel the frustration you felt before."

Gary felt the head of Dave's cock touch the crack of his ass and his body tensed. "No," He thought to himself. He couldn't tense or it would be uncomfortable, or so he had read. He willed his body to relax.

Gary felt the tip of Dave's cock press against him and work slowly into the small opening. Gary gasped and wrapped his fingers into the soiled mattress sheet. It was so tight! He tightened involuntarily then gasped again and tried to relax.

Dave patted Gary's shoulder. "Its fine, son. It feels so good." He slowly worked in a little deeper. Slowly in, slowly out, the lube running down Dave's cock as he moaned.

Gary felt his own body responding. He felt his hard on, like steel now, the head rubbing against the mattress as he swayed his hips. God, he had never thought it would feel anything like this. He moaned and matched Dave's rhythm as best he could.

Dave pushed in a little harder and placed his hands on Gary's shoulders. He was breathing heavy as he felt Gary pushing back against him, begging for more. He obliged and let the last of his raging hard on penetrate Gary's anus.

Gary's head tossed back as he moaned "God that feels so good. Dave, I want you to cum inside me."

Dave grunted and thrust deeper into Gary. He moved more quickly, feeling his need grow. Gary felt Dave's cock throb deep inside him and knew it was time. He felt the hot fluid explode inside and felt his own cock begin to spew into the mattress. He had never felt anything like it. It was like on orgasm that shot through his whole body.

When it was all over and both men had dressed Dave thanked Gary for solving his problem and found he had a new found desire for younger men. Gary had to admit that he had enjoyed it more than he expected.

Gary knew, now, that he was not gay. Nothing against people of that sexual orientation but it wasn't for Gary. No, Gary knew he was bisexual. He loved the feel of a woman's soft flesh, the wetness of their sex. But he also loved the rough feel of men. The physical hardness of a cock.

They opened the door and headed downstairs, Dave's arm around Gary's shoulder, both of them laughing and scratching like a couple of men. As they stepped down the stairs they passed Amber and Kelly heading to Amber's room. Gary smiled and couldn't wait for the next phase of his adventure.



The Onyx Ring Ch. 05



Kelly stood in front of the full length mirror in Amber's room and struggled into the cheerleader skirt. The skirt belonged to Kelly and was at least one size too small. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Kelly had been sitting in the living room with Amber talking about......well, nothing really. Amber's dad had gone upstairs to do something and she had watched him climb the stairs until he was out of sight. There was something about him she thought to herself.

Amber had been talking to her about something amazing she had discovered and wanted to show Kelly. Amber had handed Kelly something, she couldn't seem to remember what. Then everything got a little fuzzy. It seemed like a lot of time passed because what she could remember was Mrs. Harris standing over her next to Lance, smiling, and telling her to call her Angela.

But Kelly couldn't focus on Angela right now. Kelly felt a strong compulsion to put on her cheerleader uniform and perform a routine for the family. She told Amber that she really felt like she needed to do this. She wanted to make them happy.

Amber suggested that Kelly should just wear one of her uniforms and she would join her. Kelly remembered thinking that was the best idea she had ever heard and they had rushed upstairs at once, taking the stairs two at a time until they ran into Mr. Harris.

That was the other odd thing. She remembered passing Gary in the hallway. She could understand Lance being over; He and Amber were such an item. But Gary?!? No one seemed to like Gary.

She felt those thoughts fading from her mind as though Gary being there was perfectly natural. She worked the skirt up as far as it would go and stared at herself in the mirror.

The skirt sat low on her hips and the zipper on the side would not close completely. Her top stood out from her stomach, about three inches short of her waist, showing her flat stomach and belly button ring. The blouse was so tight across her chest from her d cups that she had trouble breathing. She smiled at her reflection and thought how perfect it looked. She started for the door.

As an afterthought, she stopped and reached under her skirt. She carefully removed her panties and laid them next to her bra on the bed. Another bra lay on the bed which puzzled Kelly. She shook it off. She had a show to put on! Grabbing Amber by the arm the pair raced downstairs.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs Kelly was surprised by what she saw. The center of the room had been cleared out, everything pushed up against the walls, to make room for Amber and Kelly. The furniture had been backed up to the walls as well in a semicircle as if to view things more effectively.

Mr. Harris was sitting on the sofa next to Lance. Gary was sitting on the other side, and Mrs. Harris was sitting on the arm of the sofa, leaning toward Gary, one arm around his neck, whispering something to him. It must have been some sort of a joke. Both of them smiled and watched Kelly. She tried to ignore it but couldn't shake her feeling that something was wrong. 

"Okay ladies," Mr. Harris announced, "its show time!"

As if that was a cue, both girls began there routine, "Ready, okay!" they shouted in unison. All thoughts of impropriety left Kelly's head as she went through the routine with Amber, kicking her legs high as her audience watched. When they were done the men jumped to their feet and clapped. Lance even whistled at Kelly. Mrs. Harris smiled and nodded her approval, one hand on her chest. Kelly thought Mrs. Harris looked a little flushed. She hoped she was alright.

Amber walked over to her mother and began whispering something to her. Kelly was distracted as Lance, Mr. Harris, and that Gary boy walked over to talk to her.

"Excellent job!" Lance said as he put one hand on her shoulder, smiling.

"Thanks," Kelly said, "It's a hard routine but I think I've got it down."

Mr. Harris smiled, "Oh, it was hard alright. Especially when you jumped and kicked your legs out to the side. We noticed you had forgotten something."

Kelly looked puzzled. "Forgot some..." Then she remembered. She didn't have any panties on! What in the world had possessed her? She blushed furiously.

Mr. Harris placed a hand on Kelly's shoulder. "Oh, don't be embarrassed honey. We are all family here. I must say, though, that it seemed to me the performance was just getting started when you quit."

Kelly fought her embarrassment to look at Mr. Harris. "What do you mean?"

"Come on Kelly," Gary said, standing in front of Kelly with a smirk on his face. "You gave us all a shot of your hotbox and you think you can leave us with that?"

"I," Kelly was shaking her head, "That was an accident. I don't know why I didn't have any panties on. I just thought I should go without..."

"And now you want us to go without?" Lance asked, a frown on his face as he and Mr. Harris pushed Kelly as gently as they could down onto the floor.

Kelly felt the floor slam into her back as the air was knocked out of her. Mr. Harris had one hand on her shoulder and one on her wrist. Lance was in the same position on the opposite arm. She tossed her head frantically from side to side, her long black hair covering part of her face. "What," She began, "What is going on?"

Gary stood over her looking down and smiling. "All those times in school when you teased me. You called me odd Gary behind my back like I would never hear. You would hang around with Amber and talk about me. But we are not going to settle for teasing now, are we?"

Amber looked at Gary. "No, we are not," She said, "And I am sorry for the teasing Gary."

"It's okay Amber," Gary said, keeping his eyes on Kelly, "You can make it up to me."

Kelly looked at Amber, who had the silliest grin on her face. "I don't know what you have planned Gary," She said, a tremble in her voice, "But you can't do it." Kelly tried to pull her shoulders up but could not. The two men had her pinned. She kicked with her legs, her hips coming off of the floor a little as she struggled to get some leverage. She forced her legs apart and dug her feet into the carpet attempting to lift herself from the floor.

Gary took the opportunity to squat between Kelly's open legs. He put each of his knees against her thighs. She tried to lift her self up but could only feel the pressure of his kneecaps biting into her tender thighs. She stopped kicking but her leg muscles stayed spring tight.

"Your days of teasing are over, Kelly," Gary said as he slipped his hand under her skirt. He let his fingers brush the inside of her thigh then let them rest along the side of her kneecap.

Kelly kicked again, struggling against the pain, and started to scream. Lance clamped a hand over her mouth before any sound could come out. Gary took his hand from between Kelly's legs and unzipped her skirt. In one quick movement he pulled it away from her, leaving her exposed for all to see. Kelly could hear Mrs. Harris talking to Amber.

"She really is a beauty dear," Mrs. Harris said, "You really know how to pick your friends." These people are all freaks, Kelly thought as tears rolled down her cheeks. Lance took his hand from Kelly's mouth and waggled his finger as if to say, "No more screaming or it's going to get worse." Kelly looked at Gary, her eyes frantic. "Please," She whispered.

"Please?" Gary said loudly, scorn in his voice, "You want pleasing? Then you are in the right place." He nodded to Amber who stepped forward and walked around to Kelly's head.

She knelt down and placed something on Kelly's forehead. Kelly felt something take hold of her, something made from the coldest ice yet filled with an electric warmth. She gasped.

Gary sat Kelly up as Lance and Dave stepped away and pulled her sweater roughly over her head. The ring fell to the floor. "You listen to me," Gary said through gritted teeth staring into her vacant eyes. "The only chains holding you in place will be the ones you make. When I lay you back onto the floor you will feel shackles form around your wrists. You will not be able to lift your wrists no matter how hard you try. You will feel as if the bottoms of your feet are stuck to the carpet. No matter how hard you struggle you will not be able to lift them. You will be able to move the rest of your body. If I change the position of your body and your feet or wrists no longer make contact with the floor you will automatically feel another part of your body in close proximity with those parts restrained. And you will continue to resist. You will resist my advances with every fiber of your being. Your resistance will turn into desire. The harder you resist the greater your passion will be. At first you will be repulsed by me, but the more you resist the more you will know in your heart of hearts that you want to please me. The more I degrade you the more excited you will become. When you can resist no more, when your will is broken, you will realize that you live to please me. Anything to make me happy. I will be your master. You will not shout. Do you understand?"

Kelly could hear Gary's words but they made no sense. She didn't care what he did to her. He could rape her but it wouldn't change anything. She would never be his. He wanted her to please him? She could not even stand to be in the same room with him. That would never happen. She opened her mouth, looked him in the eye, and said, "Yes, I understand."

He lowered her naked body back to the floor and stood up. He looked down at this beauty in awe. While Amber was quite the looker, and Angela was a very exciting woman, Gary had always been partial to dark haired beauties, both male and female.

Kelly's jet black hair framed an angelic face. Bright blue eyes, plump lips, full breasts and a perfect ass. He shook his head in disbelief at his incredible luck, bent over and picked up his ring, and got to work.



The Onyx Ring Ch. 06



"Ah, Kelly," Gary said standing over her, "You are a vision of loveliness."

"Let me go, Gary," She said through gritted teeth. She jerked her arms so hard she was afraid she would dislocate a shoulder but nothing happened. She could not lift them beyond her wrists. She was no longer terrified of what he might do. She was angry and disgusted. To think he could have his way with her made her want to get sick. "I'll do anything you want. No one else will have to know. I won't tell anyone. Just let me go," She lied, hoping he would release her.

"You are absolutely right," Gary said, flashing an award winning smile, "You will do anything I want. And right now," Gary said, getting down on his knees between her legs, "I want to see you more closely."

Kelly struggled to lift her legs, to kick Gary, but her feet wouldn't rise. She could move them along the carpet but could not lift them. Almost as if someone had placed metal in the soles of her feet and the floor was magnetized. She squeezed her knees together as tightly as she could. Screw him, she thought to herself. He was having none of it.

Gary was much stronger than Kelly and he slowly forced her legs apart. He smiled. "Ah, clean shaven. I like that look. Did you shave because you planned on getting some when you came over here?" He placed the palm of his hand on her pussy.

"You pervert!" Kelly tried to yell, but her voice came out in a conversational tone. She bucked her thighs and thrashed from side to side but she could not stop him from touching her. Her face flamed.

Gary laughed. "Me, a pervert? I don't think so." He rubbed the palm of his hand over her shaved pussy while she slid her ass across the carpet trying to avoid his touch. His knees were against the insides of her creamy thighs to keep her from closing them and her movements were limited. His hand stopped moving and he slowly parted her lips. He slipped a finger into her and began moving it back and forth, in and out, building a slow rhythm.

"Nooooo!" Kelly screamed, again, in a conversational tone. She could feel him moving inside her and she tried to gag. "Don't!" screamed, "Don't do this. Stop right now and nothing will happen." She could feel all the eyes on her, watching.

"But I want something to happen, my little bitch girl," Gary said as he continued to probe her vagina.

Kelly was repulsed by his words and she struggled harder. She felt his finger inside her but the friction wasn't as bad as it had been. "Oh my God!" She thought to herself, "I'm wet!!" She could not imagine how that had happened. She felt no attraction to Gary at all, only resentment, anger and revulsion.

"Someone help me!" Kelly said as she looked around the room.

"Yes," Gary said, following her gaze, "Someone should help her. Angela, you said you had to pleasure yourself. Do you have any toys?"

Angela nodded to Gary, a wide smile splitting her face. She rushed off to her room and returned shortly with a vibrating dildo. Kelly's eyes grew wide when she saw Gary take it from Angela and move it toward her pussy. The thing had to be ten inches long. And so thick. She jerked hard, banging the back of her head against the carpet. She felt the slightest trickle of warmth in the pit of her stomach. Her teeth squeezed together, she mumbled, "This isn't right."

Gary stopped. "You're correct," He said. "This isn't right. Everyone who wants to see Kelly have an orgasm please take off your clothes." 

Instantly the floor and sofa were covered with clothing. Everyone gathered around Kelly in a semi circle, staring down at her. She could feel her face turn beet red. She thrust her hips up and tried to kick her feet free. At that exact moment she felt the dildo penetrate her. Her eyes grew wide and she gasped.

"Ah," She screamed, "Its.......so big! Stop it! Don't..........don't do this....Make them turn away!" Gary turned the vibrator on and she heard the humming sound as her body was filled with new sensations. She could feel it plunging deep within her, humming its wordless tune, setting her inner walls on fire. She jerked her ass from side to side trying to dislodge it. The movement caused the vibrator to touch areas she had never been touched in and she felt a tingling throughout her pussy.

Kelley looked around the room, panic in her eyes. She felt so degraded. Everyone was standing over her, watching intently, almost eagerly. She looked to each person for help. Amber was standing by her shoulder staring down at her. She noticed Amber didn't shave her pussy. "I wish I had a sister like Amber," She thought, looking Amber's body up and down. She turned her gaze to Lance. Had such big muscles. He looked like he could crush her beneath him.She quickly turned her eyes toward Mr. Harris. His cock was standing away from his body, strong and firm, and his hand was gently stroking the shaft while he stared into her eyes. She licked her lips and turned her head toward Mrs. Harris. Mrs. Harris had a nice tan and a firm body. Kelly wondered what it would have been like if Mrs. Harris would have been her mom. She wondered if she could have hopped out of the shower and curled up on her mom's naked lap and listened to a story while she nuzzled her mother's breast.

She jerked as she felt the vibrator plunge deeper. She shook her head as she tried to clear those thoughts. Where did they come from?

"Kelly," Gary was saying. She could hear it through a distant fog. "Kelly!" He said, a little louder now, "Amber seems to think you have an interest in her dad. You will tell me the truth in that."

Kelly stared at Gary. "Mr. Harris is cute for a man his age. I've only had sex a couple of times and it was never any good. I think Mr. Harris would be a wonderful lover." She blinked. What made her say that?

"But you and Amber are friends, aren't you Amber?" Gary said, his gaze cutting to Amber.

Amber's arms were crossed under her breasts. She had a slight scowl on her face. "We know each other. She comes over here sometimes when she has nothing else to do. She is not my friend, though. Not a good friend. A good friend wouldn't want to do my dad."

"No, Amber," Gary corrected in soothing tones. "That's not right." A confused look crossed Amber's face. Gary continued, "You and Kelly are very good friends. You like Kelly a lot. A lot more than just friends. You've been staring at her body since we undressed her. Every time you were with her you thought of seeing her naked. You've wondered how hot she would look. You've fantasized about making love to her." Amber's arms unfolded and she looked intently at Kelly. "When you were upstairs watching her change you became very excited. You've been thinking about how hot she looks. You've wanted to feel her, to touch her, for a very long time."

"Yes," Amber whispered, nodding her head slowly, swaying in place, "She is so beautiful. Her skin is so creamy white. And her breasts are so big. I want to touch them." She was almost panting.

"Good," Gary said, rising. He walked over to Kelly's arm and slowly raised it from the floor. She jerked her arm, trying to hit him, but it seemed her elbow was now nailed into place. Gary rolled all of her fingers down into the palm of her hand save one. Gary signaled Amber to come over. Amber stood over Kelly's pointing finger and slowly descended toward her while Gary stood and began removing his clothing. Amber bent at the waist so she could rub her palm against Kelly's large breast.

"Oh my God," Kelly thought, twisting her head in panic, "This is so wrong." She watched Mr. Harris step around to hold the vibrator in place. She turned her head and twisted one thigh up to try to stop him. Deeper penetration and a gasp escaped her lips. She did it again. Deeper. She was only doing it to try to escape she kept telling herself.

She watched Amber lower her pussy over her extended finger. She tried to move it out of the way but Amber took her hand and slowly guided Kelly inside. Kelly's eyes flew wide open as she felt the wet walls of Amber's pussy close around her. She watched Mrs. Harris walk around behind her daughter and place her arms under her daughters, slowly guiding her up and down. Kelly's face turned red with embarrassment and her body heated.

"This is the sickest thing I have ever seen," Kelly thought. She wiggled her finger inside Amber, trying to work the tip out. She could feel Amber's wet walls all around her, could smell Amber's sex. She turned her hip and felt the vibrator plunge deep into her. She gasped and heard Mr. Harris say, "That's a good girl."

She fought harder now. She bucked her hips and felt the vibrator plunge deeper into her wet pussy. She could feel her pussy throbbing from the pounding she was giving it. She wiggled her finger, buried deep in Amber. She brushed it against Amber's pussy walls. She shook her hand hard to try to get it to fall out and felt Amber buck and groan against her hand. She felt the trickle of Amber's juices running down her arm. 

Kelly felt a heat building inside her. She had felt it before, when she had sex, but nothing like this. She struggled to roll over on one side. She made it about a quarter turn, her feet stuck firmly, which put her in a position to see Amber better.

She watched Amber's pussy slip over her finger. She could see the passion burning in Amber's eyes as she tossed her head and moaned. She saw Mrs. Harris, her arms cupped around her daughter's breasts, holding her from behind, whispering something to her and nibbling her neck. Kelly felt her own finger pushing deeper into Amber as she watched the young woman and her mother. She felt another finger unfold and slip into Amber's wet pussy. "This is so.............wrong?" She asked herself.

She turned her head and squeezed her eyes closed. This couldn't be happening.

"You can't keep me here forever," She moaned, "I'll get loose and then you'll get what's coming to you!"

"You are right," She heard Gary's voice say, "Sooner or later you will be free. I can't stop that."

She opened her eyes and stared at him. How long could they keep torturing her like this? These people were animals! She watched Amber thrust her hips against her, and she shook her hand hard, pushing as hard as she could. Amber's eyes grew wide as she tilted her head back and moaned loudly. "God, I'm cumming," Amber said as her mother squeezed Amber's nipples and whispered in her ear. Kelly felt her body grow beet red. She felt hot all over. She was so embarrassed, she kept telling herself.

She turned her head back to Gary. He seemed a little fuzzy to her now. "Don't," She said, breathing heavily, "Don't....do this......don't....." Mrs. Harris had lifted Amber off of Kelly's hand and it slipped back to the carpet. Kelly could move her elbow again, but her hand was firmly locked to the ground. "Please.....," She said looking at Gary. Her eyes drifted downward and she saw Gary's erection. Her eyes locked on it. "Your cock," She breathed, "Is so big." She dug her nails into the carpet.

"These people are so different", she thought to herself as she felt the head of Mr. Harris' cock brush against her thigh as he thrust the vibrator in. She stared at Gary's cock as she lifted her hips higher, moving faster, driving the dildo deeper........No, trying to drive the dildo out........yes out......in........out.....Raising her hips higher....Wiggling them from side to side and feeling it touch the sides of her hot, wet pussy......No, out, she wanted it out.

And then it was out. Gary had his hands wrapped in Kelly's hair. He was rolling her over and leading her by the hair somewhere else. She saw pillows stacked about three feet high piled on the floor. Kelley jerked her head and felt a bolt of pain rise where Gary was holding her hair. She tried to kick out again but her knees seemed attached to the floor.

"That's enough misbehaving," Gary said, "Unless you want Mr. Harris to get his paddle and give you a spanking."

Kelly flushed and moaned deep in her throat. She felt her pussy humming even without the vibrator inside. "Please....," She whispered/moaned, "Please don't...........stop.........me......fucking.........." She had a wild look in her eyes as if she was at war with herself. "Please stop".

Mrs. Harris had situated herself on the pillows. Her ass was directly on top, while her shoulders and head rested against the floor in front of the sofa. Kelly was on all fours directly between her legs. Gary stepped over Angela and sat down on the sofa. "You know what to do," Gary said.

"No," Kelly said, a slight tremble in her voice, her head tilting a little to the left and then the right, licking her lips and moving forward.

She stared at Mrs. Harris' pussy and slowly lowered head. She stopped about three inches shy of touching it and breathed in deeply. Those musky smells made her stomach do flip flops as her hips moved involuntarily forward.

Kelly had never wanted to be different. She had always wanted to conform, to fit in with the circles she wanted to be a part of, to fit the norm. As she lowered her head into Mrs. Harris' wet pussy she lost her self to the sensation. In the back of her mind she seemed to remember thinking these people were freaks. They were different......Or maybe everyone else was different, she didn't know any more. The tip of her tongue slid into Mrs.' Harris' gash as the older woman's hips rose to meet her and she moaned.

Kelly was on her hands and knees as she took Mrs. Harris into her mouth. The taste was like nothing she had ever tasted before. She ran the tip of her tongue over Mrs. Harris' gash, then parted it with her tongue and slid in deeper. Mrs. Harris moaned as Kelly set a tempo, lashing deeper into the woman. Kelly looked up and saw Gary sitting on the sofa, his massive cock pointing directly at her. Her hips thrust forward again and she moaned into Mrs. Harris' wet throbbing pussy. Kelly slowly lowered herself onto her forearms, in a subservient position, as she tried to keep watching Gary's throbbing manhood while enjoying the pleasures of Mrs. Harris.

She moaned as she licked Mrs. Harris, thinking about Gary's throbbing cock and all that time she could have spent with him. She didn't know what she had been thinking, teasing him at school when she clearly could not live without him. He was all she wanted.

Kelly felt Mrs. Harris' hips writhe out of control as the older woman screamed loudly over her orgasm. Kelly rubbed her cheeks against Mrs. Harris' pussy, feeling her juices gush out and cover her. She moaned in pleasure. Different was a good thing.

Mrs. Harris collapsed in a heap and pulled herself off to one side. Kelly crawled forward, her eyes holding Garys. She no longer seemed bound to the spot he left her in. She tilted her head and moved forward, the tip of her tongue running alongside his cock, making it jerk with excitement. She tilted her head back and looked him in the eye. She had a mischievous grin on her face. She licked her lips.

Gary leaned forward on the sofa and placed a hand on each of her shoulders. She smiled. "Don't..............stop," She murmured, "Me, master." She took Gary's hand and led him from the sofa. 

They walked over to Dave, who was sitting in the recliner. She bent over to him and pouted her lips. "I've been a bad girl, Mr. Harris," She purred. Dave grinned and pulled her over his lap. She thrust her hips up into the air and wrapped her arms around Gary's waist, pulling him forward until she could wrap her full lips around Gary's throbbing cock.

Mr. Harris slapped Kelly's ass. She moaned into Gary's throbbing manhood, feeling it twitch between her lips. "God this feels so good," She thought as Mr. Harris slapped her again. "All this time I have been missing this." She moaned into Gary's cock and sucked it in deeper. She thought she would choke on his swollen manhood, but she relaxed her throat muscles to take it all in. She wanted to please her master.

Kelly's hips rose in anticipation of Mr. Harris' hand slapping her ass. He slapped her especially hard and Gary's cock slipped from her lips. "God, that feels so good!" She screamed, having regained her voice. She turned her head toward Mr. Harris. "Harder," She whispered.

She wrapped her lips back around Gary's swollen member, sucking for all she was worth. She worked her tongue over and under, nibbling the underside, sucking the tip and the full length.

Mr. Harris slapped Kelly's ass with a loud "CLAP!" that made her scream into Gary's cock. Dave worked his other hand under Kelly and slipped three fingers into her drenched pussy. She wiggled her ass as he slapped it hard again, making her thrust into Gary.

Gary felt his orgasm approaching and told them he was going to cum. She thrust harder and anticipated Mr. Harris's slaps. When she felt his hand coming she would thrust her ass into them.

She took Gary's cock out of her mouth and began to stroke it rapidly. "Cum for me, master," She moaned as she hunched her hips into Mr. Harris' hand. "UH, I am going to cum for you!"

Gary felt his cock expand as his load began to erupt. Kelly began to scream as her own orgasm ripped through her body. Gary's cock exploded like a gun and cream poured all over Kelly's face as she licked her lips and moaned from her own explosion. She loved the taste of her master.

She got off of Mr. Harris' lap and smiled at Gary as Mrs. Harris and Amber stepped up to either side of her. "Thank you master," Kelly said, beaming, with a tear in her eye, "For setting me free." Mrs. Harris and Amber wrapped their arms around Kelly and led her back to the sofa. They gently began licking cum from her cheeks as the three of them whispered to each other. Kelly's fingers traced patterns along the inside of their thighs as they whispered.

Gary stood. "Everyone," He said loudly, "I have made a decision. From this day forward we are our own little family. We will live here together and do what normal families do, but we will have the perks we have discovered over the last few days. I will remain your master. Should any one else come to visit we will refer to each other by our first names. You will all continue to obey me and take great joy from it. No one outside of this room will know of our adventures unless I approve it beforehand.

Kelly, you are old enough to live on your own. You will tell your family that you want to move out and move in here with the Harris'. You will make them understand. If there are any problems you will let Mr. Harris know and he can get his law firm to proceed with it."

The whole family smiled and commended Gary on his idea. Gary finally felt accepted. Maybe he had to do a nudging along the way but in the end it was the best thing for everyone. He stepped into their open arms and knew this was going to be a great thing.



    The End.........?

Writer comments:

This was the first story I ever wrote for Literotica. I began it because the original subject had been requested in story ideas. When I first began to write I had a specific story to tell, a direction to head in. As the story unfolded the characters took to their own paths.

I hope everyone enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. I learned quite a bit during the process, about writing, myself, and even some of you. Thanks to all of you for contributing in whatever capacity, either writing, reading, or emailing story ideas, criticisms, or kudos.

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