John buried his face in his hands before replying. “I’m sorry. I was walking past your house a few weeks ago and I saw a camcorder there, poking out of the hedge. I didn’t know if it was yours so I wanted to look at what was on it. And I rewound it and I saw…, I saw both of you and that ugly old man. He looked disgusting but you’re both angels. Your bodies…, well they’re so perfect. And the things you did! I couldn’t help watching it over and over again.”
He looked to be almost in tears. Sally put an arm around him comfortingly, wrinkling her nose at his body odour but wanting him to continue.
“Hmm, well, I guess we can hardly blame him for that, can we, Sally?” Rachel smiled at him.
“But then I felt really bad about taking your camera. And I was worried you might call tell the police. So I left it at your door…” He broke off obviously distraught.
Sally hugged him closer to her, his head against her chest as he sobbed.
“There, there, it’s OK,” she soothed.
“Er, Sally,” Rachel said. “I don’t think he’s so much upset as…” She pointed at his crotch which was bulging menacingly.
“John!” Sally exclaimed, pushing him away.
He leapt up and faced them his hands covering his straining crotch.
“I’m so sorry! I can’t help it! I mean, I saw you on the DVD. I couldn’t believe when you both stripped. But then, you both gave him a blowjob. He must be the luckiest man in the world! And then you did it again! And then, best of all, you licked her tits and touched her between the legs. And now I can’t stop thinking about either of you. And I can’t stop watching you with him. Why did you do it? He’s so horrible and you’re both so lovely.”
“Um, well it was kind of charity work,” Sally replied.
“Charity work?” he replied disbelievingly.
“Yes. Sometimes charity work can be, er, demanding,” Rachel replied cheekily.
Sally changed the subject back to the point. “John, you know, we can sort this all out very quickly. We just want the DVD back and then we’ll be done.”
“But, but, I can’t. You don’t understand. I can’t live without it. Without you — either of you,” he blurted out, red with shame, gesturing at his bulging jeans.
She continued, “It’s OK, John. You’re a typical teenage boy. It’s not surprising we make you hard. I mean look at Sally. She’s lovely isn’t she? You should feel her tits. They’re really firm.”
“Rachel!” Sally tried to interrupt.
“What was your favourite bit, John? Did you like it when we sucked his big ugly cock? Or when I licked his spunk off Sally’s tits?”
“Rachel, stop it,” Sally said, aghast at Rachel’s inappropriate goading.
“I guess what I’m trying to say, John, is wouldn’t the real thing be a lot better than a DVD? Don’t you want to touch my tits? And finger my tight hot pussy? Wouldn’t you like Sally’s hot sucking mouth on your hard cock. We could make that a lot better you know,” she added pointing to his crotch.
Sally couldn’t believe it. She really didn’t think it had been necessary to offer so much. The boy seemed petrified of them and she’d thought with just a little persuasion and maybe a carefully timed cuddle that they wouldn’t have had any problem breaking his will. He certainly wasn’t the unscrupulous blackmailer that Lenny had been. He was just a boy confused by what he’s seen.
But now Rachel had escalated the stakes immediately and irrevocably if the lustful look in John’s eyes was anything to go by. Why had she done it?
“Really?” John asked incredulously. “You’ll do what you did for him, to me?”
“Oh, yes, John. We’ll both lick and suck you until you explode in our pretty mouths,” Rachel replied, moving to stand just behind him and breathing on his neck. She winked knowingly at Sally who relaxed a touch. Rachel obviously had a plan.
“And will you, um, touch each other?” John gasped in patent excitement.
“Oh yes, we’ll touch and kiss each other in places you wouldn’t believe, John,” Rachel said teasingly, as her hands slid around his ample frame stopping inches away from his cock.
“Oh, fuck,” John swore. He looked up to Sally, “You too, Sally?” he asked pleadingly.
With a glance at Rachel, she nodded, not trusting herself to say anything.
“John, why don’t you go upstairs to your bedroom and take your clothes off. I think Sally and I need to get ourselves ready for you. We’ll be up in a minute to make all of your dreams come true,” Rachel breathed into his ear, her breasts pressing against his back. She moved her hands around to cup his bulge and squeezed it firmly.
John groaned loudly, pressing his cock against her hands as he shuddered in obvious pleasure.
Rachel’s eyes widened before she giggled silently over John’s shoulder.
“Go on,” she said, patting his bum. “Get yourself ready. We’ll be up in a few minutes.”
John stumbled out of the room and upstairs before slamming a door closed.
Sally jumped up off the sofa. “Rachel, what on earth are you doing?”
Rachel laughed. “I think he’s just come in his trousers, the poor boy. I don’t he gets much girl action so I suppose the two of us were just too much for him!”
“Rachel!” Sally growled.
Rachel grinned. “Sorry. I just thought that if he was watching the DVD before we came in, then it would be in here,” she said pointing to the DVD player below the TV. “So I thought if we sent him upstairs, we could grab it and go. Without having to persuade him — I mean he’s no better looking than Lenny. And he’s just a boy,” she said, grabbing the remote controls from a coffee table.
“But I have to live next door to him!” Sally protested.
“What’s he going to do? He’s terrified of you,” Rachel answered as she put on the TV and turned the sound down low.
“I suppose you’re right. It’s just that…” Sally stopped dead as a picture of Rachel’s and her arses appeared on screen pointing up in the air as they fellated Lenny. His thick fingers fingered their wet pussies cruelly and in fantastic detail. “Oh my god!”
“Wow! We’ve got great butts haven’t we?” Rachel said triumphantly. “Come on let’s get it out and go,” she added, ejecting the DVD.
She pulled it out and handed it to Sally.
“Come on!” she hissed.