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I woke to the warm sensation of a set of lips on my dick. I was starting to recognize the sensation without owning my eyes.
“Oh, that’s good.” I moaned and looked down to a clothed Suki between my legs. She was rewearing what she’d worn last night, so I assumed she didn’t have any changes of clothing.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” I groaned.
Suki wasn’t the best at blowjobs yet, but it was still sexy and I didn’t hold back when the need to cum gripped my balls.
Suki swallowed my load, then smiled, “Courtney says it’s time to get up. She’s making breakfast.” She informed me, and I watched her bounce happily down the hall.
I dressed and joined my small harem in the kitchen. We had eggs and toast for breakfast, and while she clearly wanted to stay, Suki had errands she needed to run. I gave her one last kiss and sent her on her way.
A few hours later, Courtney and I were sitting in the kitchen, sipping lemonade.
“I’m glad that went so well.” I told Courtney.
“Me too.” Courtney stated, ‘But I’m nervous.”
“You’re what now?” I asked.
“Nervous.” She explained. “Sarah. Sarah is the one that might cause us issues.”
“So why’d you invite her last night?” I asked.
“Reason A, because if she’s going to cause issues, I’d rather it be now than when the harem is bigger. Reason B, because it would have been weird to not have her there. She’s always one of the main girls. If the other girls had gotten here and found out Sarah wasn’t invited, they might have left… because the only time you don’t invite Sarah… it’s because you’re singing something stupid and you know it.” Courtney explained.
“Why is Sarah such a problem?” I asked, taking a drink.
“Because she graduated early from high school and is graduating in April with a Master’s degree in Neuroscience and already passed her licensing exam to be a Therapist.” Courtney informed me.
I almost spewed my drink. “She’s a shrink?”
“Yep.” Courtney replied.
“So, how screwed are we?” I worried.
“I don’t know. I mean Sarah was just as into everything last night.” Courtney thought out loud. “And I think she agrees with me that Suki and the others need a man in their lives, I just hope she doesn’t disagree thay sharing you is the right idea.”
“So what are you going to-” I started, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Courtney motioned for me to open the door.
I looked down and realized that Courtney had left a seat open between us. And there were three cups.
“I know my friends. I’m just worried because I expected her an hour ago.” Courtney informed me.
True to her guess, Sarah stood waiting outside the door. She was dressed in a knee length skirt and a blouse that showed a little of her cleavage, without being terribly low cut, with her hair up in a bun. She looked the image of a psychologist or therapist.
“Hello, Tom.” Sarah greeted me, “May I come in?”
I nodded and stepped out of her way, closing the door behind her. Sarah entered, and relaxed a little when she saw Courtney sitting at the prepared table.
“Good.” Sarah announced, “You at least know why I’m here.” and she took a seat next to Courtney.
I resumed my seat.
She turned to me, “So, how did you enjoy deflowering Suki?”
Direct and to the point. “It was a privilege and an honor. And I believe it felt amazing for both of us. Suki said that for the first time in years she felt satisfied.”
Sarah nodded, “That’s what she told me as well. But she wouldn’t tell me more. So which of you two swore her to silence?”
“That’s why you were slow.” Courtney laughed, smacking her head. “It was me. You want the details.”
“Not of last night.” Sarah informed her, “Suki’s condition this morning told me everything I needed to know about last night. What I want to know is your plans for the future? Surely, you realize there will be consequences of your actions.”
“Of course.” Courtney agreed, “And the agreement we made with Suki was this: she can make love to Tom as often as she wants, without restrictions on what they can do, so long as she doesn’t engage in sexual activities with other men. She was told to not tell anyone. Debbie would be breaking the door down already.”
Sarah’s eyes narrowed, “And you’re okay with this?”
“Honestly, it was my idea.” Courtney confessed.
“You are aware that I can’t believe you right now?” Sarah said.
“So you did see through the story last night then?” Courtney acknowledged.
“You should have practiced the story with Tom, he was as surprised as the rest of us.” Sarah pointed out.
“Okay, so the real story is this: You know how some of the girls are TAs? Well I’ve been buying answer keys off them since I got here ‘to study with’, well, I wasn’t studying. I was cheating. And I got caught.” Courtney began.
Sarah closed her eyes, “That was dumb.”
“Well aware, but you know how my mother treats me.” Courtney offered. “She taught me to cheat because she didn’t think I was smart enough to learn.”
“That woman is a witch, you are nothing like her.” Sarah seethed.
“Thank you.” Courtney accepted that and continued.
“The man who caught me set up an account on the school messaging app, not attached to his student account and started blackmailing me.” Courtney related.
Sarah’s eyes narrowed in anger. “I take it by how calm you are, that this has been resolved. Why didn’t you come to us? We’re friends! We could have helped you!”
“And risk it spreading because someone let it slip trying to be a detective?” Courtney pressed.
“Okay, fair point. Continue your story.” Sarah conceded, still angry, but in control.
“Well, at first, the blackmailer just asked for pictures of my body, naked of course. I could deal with that and I had no way of finding him or stopping him. So I complied. This continued for two weeks until he wasn’t satisfied with pictures anymore. He made me buy a blindfold and padded handcuffs. He made me do a video call, naked, from my room as I handcuffed myself to my headboard. He had every intention of taking my virginity that night, but with begging and pleading, he was satisfied by only raping my ass. That’s what happened on the friday a few weeks back, not an almost rape in a back alley, my ass was raped in my own bed.” Courtney recounted.
“Oh, Courtney. How’d you manage?” Sarah asked, her heart breaking for her friend.
“He didn’t exactly give me time to mope. He was going to take my virginity and when I begged him not to, he offered me a deal. The deal he made was: he’d rape my ass instead and leave me a virgin for now, but I had two weeks to find a man I’d rather give my virginity to, or he’d take it anyway.” Courtney continued, “I had a clock ticking and couldn’t mope, I didn’t want to lose my virginity to a rapist. I went through all the men I knew, in my head, all weekend. And as you know, most men here at the university aren’t exactly catches. Most of them have slept with half the girls here.”
Courtney turned to me, “That’s when I remembered Tom.” She smiled. “He’s a little shy and doesn’t get out much. But I’ve never heard of him treating women badly and I’ve never heard of him sleeping with anyone. I decided he was my best option. The part about me inviting him over to study, trying to seduce him, but him being too much of a gentleman was true. But instead of dramatically offering myself to him, I finally broke down and told him about the blackmailer, but I told him it was a bet I’d lost. He agreed to take my virginity.”
Sarah was listening intently, judging. I could tell she believed this story more, but still had some doubts.
“The description of our love-making was genuine.” Courtney defended.
“I could tell. Thus far, the places your story deviated match to when he was distracted from Suki and the rest of us pleasuring ourselves. If he had known the story, he wouldn’t have looked away from the virgins in heat.” Sarah explained.
“Well, knowing my blackmailer was happy to do whatever he pleased with me, and as of yet, I had no way to fight back, I wanted to experience everything sexual I could, in a good environment, before it was forced upon me. I also wanted to try anal in an environment of my own free will and choice. So, Tom and I experimented. Hence in two weeks, the broad spectrum of sexual experiences. Tom was honest about that.”
Sarah breathed in relief, “So he isn’t coercing you?”
“No, not Tom.” Courtney rushed to my defense. “In fact, as soon as I confessed to him it was blackmail, not a bet, he started trying to figure out how to free me.”
“How many times did your blackmailer take advantage of you?” Sarah inquired studiously.
“Just once more.” Courtney explained, “Tom worked fast to free me. But before he could the blackmailer did force me to cuff myself, and he raped my ass then told me either I’d have to wait until he raped my vagina to have sex with Tom again, or he’d just rape my pussy then. I decided I couldn’t wait for Tom and gave him permission to rape my vagina.”
Sarah winced for her friend.