On the fourth day, you again rush up to your room and pull the DVD out of the garbage can. You fire up your computer and while it is booting up, you strip down and sit naked in your chair. You put on your headphones and start up the DVD, skipping ahead to your scene. You are just about to your favorite part, where Mike lifts up your skirt and you see your ass on camera for the first time, when you feel a tap on your shoulder.
The chair nearly tips over as you try to pause the movie, spin around to see who is there and desperately to cover yourself all at the same time. As you turn, you see Richard standing there. You are glad that it isn't your mom, getting busted while jacking off by your friend may be embarrassing, but since you know all guys do this you're hoping it won't be too bad.
You take your headphones off and say, "Dude, what the fuck? Don't you know how to knock?"
"I knocked a couple times, but apparently you were too busy to hear," he says. As you are puling on your pants, he asks, "what'cha watching?" Before you can stop him, he clicks your mouse and the movie starts up again. You rush to get in between him and the screen, but he pushes you back. The scene rolls on and in a second, there is your face in the center of the screen as Mike is pushing his cock into your ass. You can see Richard's jaw drop as he recognizes you. You want to run, but you can't because as always, you are entranced with the scene.
Richard watches for a few seconds and then puts on the headphones. At first he is grimacing right along with your movie image as he watches you get penetrated. Then you can tell that he starts to get turned on, he is shifting in the seat. When you see your lips say the words "I want you to keep fucking me," you hear him let out a little groan.
When he finishes watching the scene, he takes off the headphones and turns the chair toward you. Your earlier thoughts of getting out of this without major incident are pushed from your mind as you see the evil grin on his face. He speaks, "I was wondering what happened to you that night at the party. You went off and got drunk and I lost track of you." He jerks his thumb at the screen and continues, "it looks like I needn't have worried, you were well taken care of."
"Look man," you say, starting to panic, "I was so hammered that night, I had no idea what was going on. You can't think I really liked that."
"I might have bought the too drunk to know what was going on bit if I hadn't caught you red-handed whacking off to the replay of the night," he says. "From what I can see, you enjoyed the whole thing then, and you really enjoy it now. Isn't everyone in school going to find this whole thing fascinating."
When he says that, you feel like you are going to pass out, there's no way you'll survive school if anyone else ever found out about this. You can't even imagine what people would say. "You c..can't tell anyone, you wouldn't do that to me would you?"
"Oh no," he replies, "I'd never tell the whole school that you, the one who made up rumors about me having a small dick, love dress up like a girl and love to get fucked up the ass and love give blowjobs." He pauses for effect, then continues, "wait, yes I would do that. I can't think of any reason why I shouldn't do that."
You plead with him, "come on, there must be some way to convince you not to tell everyone. I'll do anything you want, just please don't tell."
The evil grin returns to his face, "well," he says, "I'm not sure that you can convince me, but I'd be willing to let Kristy try." It takes you a few seconds to realize what he means by this, then the full impact hits you.
You drop your head and say, "I guess I don't have any choice. What do you want Kristy to do?" |