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The Letter

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Fiction, Lez, GB, Ff, FfM. fMmm, Inter, oral, pissing, blackmail

A couple days ago I got this letter from my best friend, Betty.


Dear Joan,

I’ve just gotta tell someone about the wild things that are happening in my life for a while now or I’ll just bust. I know that you, if anyone will understand and tell me what you think.
Several weeks ago, just after my seventeenth birthday, Mom asked me to go over to her friend’s house ‘cause she needed someone to help her with some chores and she was willing to pay. I have known her all my life as she is one on Mom’s best friends from back in their high school years. I’ve grown up calling her Auntie Michelle even though she is white and not related to us at all.

Auntie Michelle lives in a house that must be 5000 square feet on the other side of town all by herself. It is on a huge lot with a big swimming pool and lots of trees. She married money but just a few years after they were married she divorced him and kept the house and most everything else he had. She’s fixed for life.

The first day I went over, she was very happy to see me. She just had me do some light chores around the house and make a quick trip to the grocery store for her. Then we just sat and talked about family for a little while. She gave me twenty bucks and asked me to come back again in a couple of days.

The next day that I went over, I started cleaning out her refrigerator. Shortly, the pool guy arrived, and Auntie Michelle told me to come watch the show. We went out and sat in the lounge chairs by the pool. The pool guy was a small but cute Mexican guy, probably 5’5” and around 120 pounds. He looked to be a couple years older than me. Good morning, Juan”, Michelle said.

“Good morning Mrs.” Juan then proceeded to strip naked and do his work in the nude. All the time he had one hand free, he was stroking his six-inch prick. I looked over at Aunt Michelle. She had her hand inside her shorts, and I could tell that she was rubbing her pussy as fast as she could. Her eyes were half shut and glazed over and her mouth was wide open.

“I always enjoy watching Juan clean the pool. Betty, are you enjoying the little show?” I shyly told her yes.

When he finished the pool, he stood at the edge and masturbated faster till he came into the pool. Five or six big strings of cum shot out of his brown prick and floated near the surface of the pool. Then Juan got dressed and left. “See you next week, Juan”, Aunt Michelle said as he left.

Michelle walked over to the side of the pool, reached into the water and scooped up a lot of the floating cum and with a big smile, wiped it over her face. She came over to me, put a cum covered finger to my lips and told me to taste it. I hesitantly opened my mouth as she pushed her finger against my lips.

Michelle pushed her finger fully into my mouth, making me gag slightly as it touched the back. I sucked her finger clean as she moved in in and out of my mouth like a little cock fucking my mouth.
“Come into the house, Betty. I’ve got something I want to show you.” She led me to her den and sat in front of her computer’s twenty-one-inch monitor. She worked the keys and pulled up a file labeled “Betty babysitting”. She clicked the file open, and a photo montage opened up in front of us. It was made up of many pictures of me fucking and sucking Frank Wilson and his young sons, Paul and John a couple years before. I didn’t even know that those photos were ever even taken during the many times that Frank had forced me to get together with him or with him and the boys, but I remembered that I came to look forward to it and plan for it. It turned out that she had been one of Frank’s fuck friends for years and he had sent her the pictures after telling her about me and finding out that Michelle was a friend of my mom.

“Have you ever done anything sexually with another girl, Betty?” I guess I blushed but then I told her about the one time when I was nine and I was playing with my twelve-year-old cousin. She asked me if I wanted to see something that felt really good. Of course, I said yes. She had me get on her bed. Then she pulled off my panties and put her head between my legs. She licked my little pussy. She was right, it did feel really good. Then she had me do it to her. After a couple minutes she got all excited and really wet down there. It was slippery and tasted a little funny but not bad. She grabbed my head and held it tight to her pussy while she moved her hips up and down against my face. Finally, she almost screamed and then relaxed. “That was great.” That was the only time I had done anything with another girl.

Michelle led me to her bed. “Let me remind you just how good it felt, Hon.” She pushed me on my back on her bed, stripped off my slacks and panties and started eating me till I orgasmed nice and hard. She licked up every drop of my girl cum. “Now you stay right there.” Michelle moved up to my head, put one lag on either side and lowered her freshly shaved snatch onto my face. “Eat me out, Love. Lick me and suck on my clit”, Michelle said as she rubbed her cunt back and forth across my face.

Soon she flooded my mouth with her juice and while she did, she squeezed my tits hard and moaned. She stayed on my face till I had cleaned all the cum from her cunt. Then she moved and kissed me and licked all of her cum on my face, that had not gotten into my mouth.

“From now on betty, any time I call you and tell you that I am feeling horny, you will come over and make sure I am not horny anymore by the time you leave or the pictures of you and frank and his sons might just find their way to a lot of people’s e-mail accounts. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Aunt Michelle, I understand. Little did she realize that I was hoping that it was not going to be a one-time thing.

A few days later, Michelle called my cell phone. “Bring your sweet little pussy over here. I’m in the mood.” When I got there Michelle opened the door and she was already naked. Michelle wasn’t any beauty but for her age, I guess she was OK. She was about 5’5” and probably weighed around 140 with tits that sagged quite a bit and a tummy that stuck out almost as far as her tits. She had short brown hair with a few grey ones. She had a drink in her hand. “Hi Betty, come on in.”
As soon as I entered the house, Michelle pulled my bright yellow tank top up over my head and I was standing there with my milk chocolate breasts in her hands. She leaned down and sucked one on my nipples into her mouth just as a naked man walked into the room from the kitchen. He was about thirty, almost six feet tall and well built. He had a seven-inch erection sticking out in front of him. “Hello Betty, my name is Steve. Michelle was right, you are a very attractive young lady. I’m going to enjoy spending time with you. Now get over here and suck my cock.“ Michelle quickly pulled my slacks and panties down and I stepped out of them. Then she pushed me over to Steve and pushed me down on my knees in front of him.

Show him what a good cock sucker you are, just like what I saw in the pictures of you with Frank.”

As white as he was, his cock and all the areas that his swimsuit did not cover were even whiter. I put one hand around it. As my lips parted, Michelle pushed my head forward onto Steve’s very firm manhood. “Suck him good, Betty. Well Steve, didn’t I tell you that she was really pretty and a hot little slut?” I bet she still has some things to learn and we’re just the ones to teach her.”

Michelle put her fingers in my hair and started increasing the speed and depth that his cock was entering my mouth till she made me reach the depth where I started to gag. “You’ll learn to take a cock all the way into your throat and you’re going to learn it soon.”

Steve leaned over me and kissed Michelle and played with het tits while she fucked his cock with my face. Just before he would have shot his load, they stopped, and we went to Michelle’s king-sized bed. Steve quickly got between my legs. She reached down and spread my outer pussy lips with her fingers. “Betty Honey, are you on the pill?”


“Good ‘cause Steve doesn’t like to wear condoms and we wouldn’t be happy if you got pregnant. Abortions are so messy and expensive, and you can’t be fucked for days after one.

Steve slammed his thick seven inches all the way into my fuck hole in one hard push that almost knocked the wind out of me. I thought how glad I was that I was not a virgin and that I was already wet, or it would have hurt like hell. As Steve started pounding me hard, deep and fast with my legs up on his shoulders, Michelle positioned herself over my face. Each time he thrust into my female cavity I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. I went to work eating Michelle out. She came twice and I swallowed it all before he finally blasted his thick hot cum deep in me. I felt his cock throb four or five times and felt myself being filled with more than I could hold. He pulled out and went up where Michelle sucked his sticky, salty, cum covered cock clean. Then she moved down and sucked me clean. She told me to push to make as much of Steve’s cum come out as possible. She brought me to a strong orgasm. While she ate me out, I was sucking Steve’s half hard cock. “Steve is spending the night, but you can go, till I call you again.”

Michelle called me again about a week later. I had been hoping she would call. “Betty, I need my cunt eaten. Get over here now.” When I arrived, there were no pleasantries. We went straight to her room, and I got to work eating her leaking slash. It didn’t take long for me to make her come but she told me not to stop. It was about another five minutes later and my jaw was getting tired when I felt another liquid fill my mouth. It was thinner and saltier, and it just kept coming. There was much more than my mouth would hold. I swallowed but it came faster than I could swallow. It ran all over my face, making my eyes sting. Oh my God, Michelle was pissing in my mouth. She had me pinned down so I couldn’t get away from her urine. Finally, the flow stopped, and she got up. I had swallowed several mouthfuls but there was still a big wet spot on the bed.

“You can go now. Next Friday night Steve will be here again. So will Frank and his boys. They are going to show you what it is like to get all of your holes fucked at the same time. I know you will enjoy it. I am only going to watch this time. Be here at nine and plan to spend the whole night.”

Joan, I’m not sure I want to do that, but my pussy is wet just thinking about it. I am telling you because I know you will understand and not just tell me what a slut I have turned into. Should I go back to Michelle’s next Friday or say no and just hope she does not send out those pictures like she says she will? I’m so confused.

Love, Betty

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