The Subject

Most of the midterms at the high school were timed just before winter break, and it occupied just about everyone's free time. Many of the group of friends did their best to see each other as often as possible, but it was tough.

Lily was probably the most cut off...her AP classes demanded a lot from her, and while she excelled at them, it came at the expense of being sequestered from both Steve and Carrie for the past couple of weeks. They both completely understood and visited when they could, if only for a few minutes to give emotional and moral support.

Akane, whose midterms at USC had already passed, did her best to assist her little sister, but Lily's classes were all very STEM-related...Engineering, Physics, Chemistry. Akane didn't have the expertise in those areas to really be of help, so she also did what she could to support her sibling.

Ironically, the one friend she had who was a big help was Tamu. He was in the same AP Engineering class, and the two became study-mates, assisting each other immensely. At the same time, it also put Katy and Kaia's minds at ease to see their beloved have someone as gifted as Lily to be there to assist where they couldn't.

Overall, the network of friends was strong and a large chat group was set up with Marcia, Katy, Kaia, Lily, Bess, Carrie, Victor, Steve, Dara, Tamu, Tim, and Lance, who all coordinated study sessions for various subjects, if only to maintain a sense of social contact during this very stressful time.

This chat was also used for more sexual ends...and nearly everyone used it as a way to hook up with their SO's, which very much helped to alleviate the stress. Everyone was very comfortable with sharing their needs with the group, and sometimes a request for a quick fuck would turn into a group affair. At one point, Lily asked for Steve to come and 'make her feel good', but when he got there, both Dara and Carrie were already inside her. Steve joined in, and it quickly became a wonderful gangbang for the youngest Chen sister.

The one relationship the remained offline with Bess and Marisa. The two exchanged several texts where Bess would relieve both her own and Marisa's stress levels with a powerful anal fuck.

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Bess had just gotten home from school and was calling from her room.

"Mom? Do you know Marisa Thompson?"

Janet frowned. She definitely knew this girl, and just hearing her name darkened her mood. "Sure...why?"

"She's going to be coming over in a minute."

"What? Why?"

"Well, to...study...she's in my Anthropology class."

"Elizabeth, why...WHY...are you studying with Marisa THOMPSON?"

"Ummmm...well..."

Janet, anger building at the thought of a prolific bully of her daughter setting foot in her house, went into Bess's room. Bess was topless, only in boxers. She was half-expecting this reaction from her mother, so she wasn't surprised when the woman entered, her face dark.

"Why is she coming here?!"

"So...Marisa and I have...come to an understanding..."

Janet could always tell when Bess was not giving her the whole story. "Out with it, young lady...what's going on?"

"Okay...Marisa is...also coming over...for...anal sex."

Janet's eyes went wide. "What?!"

"I've been...fucking...Marisa in the ass. She's addicted to it."

Bess sat on her bed and invited her mom to sit next to her. She then explained the evolution of the fantasy that Bess had and how it had morphed into an encounter with Lance's girlfriend at his house and the current situation.

"Normally we do this at school, but with midterms coming up, we have to find time here and there."

Janet shook her head. "Wow! Okay, so Marisa's coming here...to study...and also so you can..."

"Ass-fuck her, Mom...yeah." She patted her bed. "Right here."

Janet was thoughtful for a minute. "Can I have Lance's number?"

"Umm...sure...why?"

"I have something to ask him about Marisa. When is she getting here?"

Bess found the phone number and dictated it. "Ummm...about 15 minutes?"

"Good." She got up and started dialing.

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"Come in, Marisa."

Marisa swallowed as Mrs. Ulrich glared at her. She looked around for Bess, but there was no sign of the girl.

"Sit there please." Janet pointed to one end of the couch.

The teen did as she was told. Bess then walked in from her room. "Mom? What's...going on?"

"Have a seat, Bess. I want to talk to Marisa."

Bess sat on the other end of the couch from Marisa. Janet sat in a chair opposite.

"Bess told me about your arrangement."

Marisa's eyes were huge and she started to sweat.

"You...you mean about...the studying?"

"No, I mean about the anal."

Marisa turned white.

"It seems you are...addicted to my daughter's cock, is that correct?"

"I...I..."

"Because I'm prepared to forbid Bess from seeing you anymore."

Bess started. Marisa began to shake. "Ma'am, please! I'm...trying to...be better...for Bess!"

"Really! All these years, and you think this makes up for it?" Janet's rage was flowing out of her in waves and both teens were buffeted by it. Bess had never seen her mother so angry before.

"I know...I was...awful, but I've changed! I'm...not like that anymore! Please don't...I need..."

"What do you need?"

"Your...your...daughter's..."

"SAY IT."

"Cock. I need Bess's cock in my ass."

Janet leaned back in the chair. "So, I think you need to give a little more than your ass, though. Speaking as her mother, I think I need something as well."

Marisa, fighting back tears, nodded quickly. "Anything, Ma'am. Anything!"

Janet reached behind the chair and brought out her favorite strap-on dildo and put it on the coffee table.

Both teens were speechless.

"I believe in a minute, Bess is going to take you into her room and fuck you in the ass. I'm going to be under you, fucking your pussy at the same time. That's the deal."

Marisa's mouth hung open, and her eyes were fixed on the toy. It was huge, veiny, and covered with bumps.

"Ma'am? You're going...to...fuck my pussy...while Bess...fucks my ass?"

"Yes. I checked with Lance and he approves."

Janet then stood up, walked over to Marisa and leaned in. Marisa swallowed, a little afraid that Janet would actually strike her. "From now on, any time you come into this house, I'm going to fuck you. If Bess's father were home, he would get to fuck you as well. As soon as you enter the house, you might as well strip because your holes are going to be ours to use how we see fit. Do you understand?" Marisa trembled at the sharpness of Janet's words.

"Yes...yes, Ma'am."

"Good. Go into Bess's room and take off your clothes." Bess pointed to her room and Marisa meekly went in. Bess moved up to her mother.

"Mom! Are you...okay? I'm sorry if I..."

"Don't be, dear. Just realize that seeing that girl makes me angry, so I'm going to take it out on her pussy. I want her as addicted to my cock as she obviously is to yours. Now, let's go double-fuck this girl."

"Yes, Mom."

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The three women ground against each other, aggression fueling the attackers who plunged themselves over and over into their prey, stuck in the middle.

Janet was on her back, nude except for the belted dildo, which she pumped with powerful strokes into Marisa's tight little cunt. At the same time, Bess had nearly all her thick penis stuffed into Marisa's sore little backside and was pushing herself closer and closer to full anal penetration.

Janet's hands held Marisa steady, and she whispered menacingly into the girl's ear.

"You have a lot to make up for, Marisa. Right now, your ass and cunt belong to us. Do you understand?"

Marisa writhed and moaned. The press of two female bodies ratcheted up her temperature, and the two cocks powering into her holes was pushing her to orgasm.

"DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

"Yes! UHHHH! YES!!"

"Good."

The fucking continued.

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Mark came into the house and could immediately hear highly erotic sounds coming from Bess's bedroom, but these sounds had an edge to them.

He slowly made his way to the door and peeked in, seeing three nude women stacked on top of one another. Janet and Bess were both there, double penetrating another girl. A familiar girl.

Wait...is that...

Janet looked over at her husband. "Hello, Mark. You remember Marisa Thompson?" Janet punctuated that last sentence with a series of deep strokes that made Marisa moan. All throughout, Bess continued to plow the girl's butt.

Mark blinked and nodded.

Janet said, "Marisa? This is Bess's dad. What do you say to him?"

Marisa looked over, her eyelids heavy from the orgasm that had just rumbled through her.

"Mister...Mister Ul...rich...can...can you...uuhhhh...fuckkk...my...face?"

Mark set his jaw, then nodded. His pants were off quickly and he climbed onto the bed. His cock stiffened quickly from watching his family double-stuff this girl, and he brought it over to Marisa's waiting mouth.

Janet gripped the sides of Marisa's head even as she pumped the girl's slippery twat. "From now on, any time you come over to this house, you belong to the three of us, right?"

Marisa's whole body moved back and forth from Bess's thrusts from the rear, but the girl was intent on Janet's face.

"Yes! I...uhhhhh...I promise...when...unnnhhh...I...come over, all of you own...ohhhhh...my body!"

"Very well. Mark, fuck her face."

"Gladly." Mark took control of Marisa's head and inserted his penis into her mouth, driving it deep. The girl sputtered and gagged, but that just spurred Mark on, who channeled his own anger at his daughter's bully into pushing his dick deep into Marisa's mouth and holding it there.

He then relented, pulling back and allowing Marisa to breathe before diving deep again. And now the Ulrich family was collectively disciplining Bess's tormentor in the best way possible.

This was the first time since Bess and Marisa had gotten together that it wasn't in a clandestine setting, such as the school bathroom or at Lance's house, which meant Marisa didn't need to worry about being too loud. This was fortunate, because even with Mark's cock stuffed in her mouth, Marisa was going out of her mind and her voice reflected that.

She really was contrite when it came to Bess, and knew she deserved this punishment. On the other hand, she was now experiencing two different kinds of orgasms simultaneously. The long, thick dildo practically bumped against her cervix while her rectum seemed permanently reshaped by the thick meat invading it.

As she came again, her thoughts were clear.

I need to come over for more punishment.

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The three Ulrichs swapped positions multiple times, with each family member occupying vagina, ass, and mouth. During this time, the doorbell rang, and Mrs. Ulrich disengaged from Marisa's mouth to answer it.

Peering through the peephole, Janet smiled and opened the door.

"Hi Lance!"

Lance swallowed, looking over Janet's nude form which was sporting a strap-on dildo dripping with saliva.

"Come on in!"

Janet turned and walked inside and Lance followed, eyes fixed on Bess's mom's butt. Janet looked back and winked.

"Marisa's in Bess's room currently getting...punished by Bess and her father."

"Good...I wanted to check in on her."

"She's going to be coming over here occasionally for this same treatment. I'm glad that she seems like she's trying to be a better person, but there are also consequences."

As if to punctuate that last word, the two could hear a long, ragged moan coming from Bess's bedroom. Lance nodded and smiled.

"I understand, Ma'am."

A pause.

"On a similar topic, do you think it would be okay with Mr. Ulrich if I fucked his very beautiful and naked wife?"

Janet's heart fluttered and she moved up to the teen. "You want to fuck me, Lance?"

"Yes, Ma'am." He then put both hands on Janet's bare ass and squeezed lightly. Janet moaned gratefully.

"Mmmm...let's go ask!"

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When Janet and Lance entered, Bess was fucking Marisa's sopping twat from below as her dad was fucking the girl's ass from behind. Mark was also occasionally spanking Marisa, and her ass cheeks were now an angry red color.

The dad looked up as the two approached, though he did not stop pumping.

"Hey Lance!"

"Hello, sir! How's Marisa?"

A sharp spank which generated a shriek. "Very good!"

Lance smiled. "Hey Bess! How my girl's pussy?"

Bess smirked. "VERY good!" Father and daughter high-fived and doubled their efforts, causing Marisa to quiver from another orgasm.

"Marisa? How you holding up?"

"Uhhhhh! UHHHH!!! Uuuuhhhhh...g-good...so...fullll..."

"Good. Mrs. Ulrich told me the plan for you. We'll carve out time for you to come over here and get your punishment."

Marisa nodded woozily, her orgasm still affecting her.

Lance then looked back at Mark. "Um, Mr. Ulrich, is it okay if I fuck your wife? I think there's room on Bess's bed and I'd like to mount her right next to the three of you."

Mark looked over at Janet, who was already removing the strap-on. "Dear, this very handsome boy wants to fuck you. Do you want to fuck him?"

"I do, dear. Very much."

"Well, I would never deny my wife anything, so go for it!" He looked down at Marisa, moving back and forth from the force of twin cocks pushing into her. He swatted her bottom, earning a plaintive shriek.

"Marisa? Your boyfriend is going to fuck my wife next to you. You alright with that?" Another spank, harder this time.

"AHHHH! Yes! YES! Lance...f-fuck Bess's...mom!"

Lance smiled, then looked at Bess. "Bess, can I fuck your mom? Is that okay?"

Bess frowned a bit even as she rotated her hips, pushing her cock further into Marisa. "So I'm a little jealous, since you're going to fuck my mom before me."

Lance's eyebrows raised and Bess realized she said the quiet part out loud. Even though she was actively fucking someone, Bess stammered and blushed.

Lance kneeled next to Bess and whispered. "Hey...if it's okay with Tim, I'd LOVE to fuck you. Maybe Tim and I can both fuck you at the same time." He then kissed her softly on the lips.

Bess's pussy immediately woke up from not only the kiss but the scenario Lance just suggested with him AND Tim. Bess moaned erotically into the kiss, taking both Lance and her mom aback. With wild eyes, Bess looked at the thick dildo still in Janet's hand.

"Mo...Mom...? Can...you put that...in me? My pussy...uhhhh...neeeeeedssss...uhhhh..."

Janet swallowed as she watched her daughter begin to overcharge. "Sure, baby." She positioned herself between Bess's legs and lifted the girl's testicles.

The girl's pussy was already soaked.

"Oh, Bess! Okay...here it comes." Janet used a combination of Marisa's leftover saliva already on the dildo along with her own moisture to coat the toy, then pressed the head against her daughter's pussy lips. Bess immediately responded to the pressure, her hips rotating even as her cock continued to slowly piston Marisa's snatch.

"More, Mom...pleeeeasssseee...mooorrrrre..."

Janet pushed and the dildo moved further inside her daughter, the vagina swallowing the girth of the toy easily, natural lubricant coating the way. Bess's back arched a bit and she moaned happily as her mother continued to force the dildo deeper and deeper until...

...the sculpted 'testicles' of the dildo bumped against Bess's taint. Janet sat back, marveling at her daughter's ability to take the whole thing into her. Her eyes drifting upward, she surveyed Bess's cock working in and out of Marisa's pussy, then her husband's cock driving down into the girl's ass.

Bess's eyes were wholly unfocused. Blindly, she looked around.

"L-Lance?"

The boy moved close. "I'm here, Bess."

"F-F...fu..."

Lance frowned. "What?"

"Fu...ck...my mom. Fuckkkk...her..."

"I will, Bess. I'm going to fuck your mom right next to you."

Lance quickly stripped while Janet climbed onto the bed. The mom laid back, making herself comfortable, then looked over at her daughter. Bess looked back with a frantic expression.

"MMMommm...if...if...I...cum....ahhhhh...both...ways...uhhhhnnn...I...I...might...hunnhhh...pass...out..."

"I'm here, baby. I'm right...uuuhhhhh!" At that moment, Lance entered Janet, his cock sliding into the woman's most treasured place. Janet's eyes went wide and her muscles tensed. She felt strong hands on her left side and her right breast and the boy's thick bulk on top of her. She let out a plaintive cry as Lance pulled back then began fucking her steadily, and after the third thrust, a powerful orgasm rolled through her.

"Ahhhhhh! AHHHHH! UHHHHHH!!"

All three of the original occupants of the bed slowed their fucking to watch Janet cum. Mark smiled watching his beloved wife in ecstasy, while Marisa knew that reaction because it's how she felt when Lance fucked her.

Bess though...she had never seen her mom be fucked like this, and that it was Lance Kirkland doing it...

Her pussy couldn't take it anymore. It started to spasm and Bess knew the climax was coming. Her pupils dilated and her skin flushed. She grabbed Marisa's butt and thrust all the way into her, causing the other girl to moan loudly and cum. Mark took that cue and pushed himself all the way in as well, which triggered an anal orgasm in Marisa.

The bed began to buckle as it barely contained the intense power of the five people using all their energy to fuck. Marisa squirmed and keened as she came continuously from the twin attack of father and daughter, while Janet grunted and gasped as she was deeply penetrated by Lance.

Lance then did something that triggered an awesome cascade.

While still fucking Janet, he reached over and grabbed hold of the base of the dildo stuffed inside Bess. He pulled it most of the way out, which caused Bess to quiver and moan.

Then he shoved it back in.

That violent action burst Bess's dam. Her girl-side came hard, squirting all over the dildo and Lance's hand. This intense reaction also triggered her boy-side and her penis let loose with gobs of warm semen into Marisa's love tunnel, which caused the girl to cum again, which then sent Mark over the edge, and now Marisa was being pumped full of cum in both holes.

Bess's boy/girl orgasm was seen by Janet who couldn't control herself, cumming hard all over Lance's cock. That unique feeling brought on the boy's own climax, and he sprayed the mom's cunt full of his seed.

Suddenly, there was quiet, apart from heavy breathing.

Marisa looked at Janet. "I...I think Bess is out."

The mom pushed herself up on her elbows, with Lance sliding off her. She immediately switched into mom-mode.

"Mark, go get a wet facecloth. Marisa, climb off her and make sure she's completely prone. Also, see if you can pull the dildo out of her."

The two others sprang into action. Janet rolled over and cleared Bess's hair out of her face, tenderly touching her skin, feeling for her breathing and checking her pulse. She looked over and saw Marisa gently arranging Bess, concern etched on her face. Janet softened for a moment, as she could tell that Marisa was very sincere in caring for Bess at that moment.

Marisa then took hold of the plastic cock wedged inside the other girl and slowly pulled. The toy came out fairly easily, absolutely covered in Bess's juices.

Lance asked, "Is she okay?"

The mom nodded. "I...think so. Let's give her a minute." Mark returned with the facecloth and Janet lightly dabbed the girl's forehead with it.

After about a minute, Bess stirred. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled when she saw her mom looking down at her.

"Hey, kid."

"Hi, Mom. I...told you I might...pass out."

"You certainly did. Rest now."

"I will, but just for a few minutes. We have...work to do."

Janet frowned. "Work?"

Marisa came up and nodded. "We have an Anthropology test to study for. That was the plan for...after."