Date: Sun, 12 May 2019 01:44:16 +0300
From: MultyAmory <multyamory@gmail.com>
Subject: The Michaels: Getting to Know Chris

Suzy Michaels was talking to Debbie Wassermann when she first noticed
Chris. He was a freshman, sure, but he was the most gorgeous boy she ever
saw. He had full, reddish lips, long eye lashes, when he smiled, he had
dimples and that sent shivers down her spine, his skin was the color of
light honey, and when he took off his shirt, he had a well defined
swimmer's body that made Suzy wet her underwear. She wanted him.

It was true Suzy could just have him; she could ask him out, and she knew
she was hot; long legs, big breasts, flat stomach, tight ass, brown hair
down to her shoulders. She knew her away around a boy's body. She slept
around. But something about Chris, he looked so young and cute... he was like
Bambi. And Suzy didn't want to fuck Bambi. In short, she felt Chris was a
virgin, and she didn't want to be his first.

She had an idea; it developed into a plan; and so one early Tuesday morning
she knocked on the door of Mr. Slater, the drama teacher. "Come in!" said
Mr. Slater, and she did. She closed the door behind her; Mr. Slater was
busy, running through papers on his desk, signing things; schedules or
something, it seemed. Suzy let her school bag drop, then slowly walked
around Mr. Slater's table. As she did, she gathered her hair up high, and
put it in a scrunchie; she then unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her flat
stomach and red lace bra; she let the shirt drop; she was almost around the
desk and Mr. Slater looked up at her and was taken aback from how close she
was, and how naked

"Suzy! What are you doing?!"

Suzy chuckled; she stepped out of her shoes, and then pushed her skirt
down; she now had only red lace panties and bra on; she could see Mr.
Slater's hardening cock making a tent in his pants

"Mr. Slater, I need a favor; I want you to cast Chris Allen as Captain of
the Guard in this year's Cinderella."

"What?! Why?"

Suzy shrugged; "Who cares? It's a high school musical; he seems OK, and I'm
told he can sort of sing. You give him the part, and in exchange, you get
teenage pussy; which Maggie Marshall told me you crave."

"Maggie... what?" Mr. Slater was babbling, without noticing he started
backing away in his chair from Suzy but then he stopped because his chair
his the wall; she was now standing over him, and surges of excitement and
power were going through her, "yea, she told me you crave teenage pussy
because she could feel it when she gave you that hand job behind the admin
building during last year's harvest dance. So? Are you going to fuck me,
and give Chris the part, or to I go to the principal's office and have a
talk with Ms. Sullivan about you coming on Maggie's new skirt?"

Suzy could see the calculus behind Mr. Slater's stunned horror stare; he
had no choice, but more importantly, he WANTED to believe he had no choice;
because he wanted her pussy. She could smell it. His dick was hard right
now, he was in pain. She waited a few seconds, but when he said and did
nothing, she reached down, and unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. That
shook him up and he quickly lowered his pants and boxer shorts while Suzy
removed her bra and panties and put them gently on his desk. The power trip
of blackmailing Mr. Slater had her engine running for the past few minutes,
and she was already wet; when she removed her panties, she saw he could
smell her pussy juices, and he gave the tiniest little whine which made
Suzy laugh. Then he grabbed her waist and pulled her to him; she sort of
leaped into his lap, leg on either side of him on his chair, and then she
was steading herself on his shoulders and he grabbed his dick in one hand
and held it up and straight; she lowered her pussy to his cock. She was
wet, but his cock was dry, and big. It was a man's dick, thick, 6 or 7
inches in length; angry blushed and quivering with pent up passion. Her wet
lips touched his cock's head and Mr. Slater gave another whimper; Suzy
merely held herself there, and then, not pushing, but rubbing, just lowered
herself, letting the cock slip up, and her wet pussy lips just licked his
shaft, down, almost to the balls, and then she lifted herself up and now
his cock was wet so she engulfed it with her pussy; "oh god!" Mr. Slater
almost shouted, but Suzy only moaned, his cock was so big inside her. He
wasn't the first man she fucked, but in the past year she fucked mostly
boys from her high school, and forgot how full these man-sized cocks could
make you feel. She lifted herself up again and then settled on his cock
again, and moaned, and he gave another cry. They started fucking in
earnest, "you'll give Chris the part? The captain of the guard?" "Yes, yes,
oh god, yes, anything; oh god, oh god, I wanna, I wanna" and then she
landed on his cock and he just exploded inside her.

Phase 2 of her plan took a few months to accomplish. She entertained
herself by starting a relationship with both Mike and Tom, the school's
basketball team's center and football's team quarterback, respectively. She
enjoyed going out with them, but even more she enjoyed being there for the
first time both kissed another guy (each other), and introducing them to
the joys of anal sex.

After opening night, Suzy had Mike and Tom take her to Debbie and Steve's
party. Debbie was Suzy's best friend, and Steve was Debbie's neighbor since
they were 5 and boyfriend since he was 12. She was the first person he told
when he found out he was gay; but Debbie, the little rascal that she is,
didn't let that stop her. She was giving him blowjobs since they started
their puberty, as far as she was concerned, he could fuck all the guys in
Christendom, he was still her high school boyfriend. Debbie and Steve were
always the leads, in any school play, and after opening night, they always
through a party. It was always one of the best parties of the year; Steve's
parents would stay in the city for the weekend, there was a heated pool,
beer, wine, tapas, and plenty of bedrooms.

When Suzy showed up at the party, Chris was already drunk. No one could say
no to Steve for long. Around 2 AM, when they were deep, deep into the
party, Suzy, Mike and Tom found themselves in one of the bedrooms, with
Debbie, Steve, and Chris. Just like Suzy planned. All six shared a bottle
of vodka, and then Tom suggested watching "a home movie", which among their
crew was a well-known code. In a flash, Mike had the DVD running, and the
flat screen on the wall came to life; low, suggestive sounds came from the
speakers high on the wall, and Chris's eyes were glued to the screen as his
drunk brain was registering what he was watching: it was a home-made porn
movie! It showed some random twink, on all fours, and Steve plowing him
from behind; you could barely hear Debbie's voice; she was holding the
camera, and giving Steve encouragements, instructions, and telling him how
horny it made her watching him having sex with a random guy.

Sitting together on the floor, Debbie pulled down Steve's pants. His long
hard dick sprang into view. She deep-throated his cock, getting it good and
wet; Steve pushed his hand down her skirt, and fingered her pussy. Mike
opened Suzy's shirt, and was fondling her breasts; Tom took down her pants
and panties, and she spread her legs and let him start eating her out.
Chris looked at the sex around him, shocked. Debbie took Steve's cock out
of her mouth, looked his straight in the eyes and commanded him: "Strip!"
and quick as a flash, he did. Debbie turned to him; her skirt was around
her waist, and she had no underwear. She slid over to him on her hands and
knees, Chris was sitting down, stunned, his cock at half-mast. She grabbed
his face and kissed him, deep, wet, drunk kisses; he quickly grew hard, and
Debbie lowered her head to his lap and swallowed his cock. Then Chris saw
Steve was behind her, and Steve aimed his cock at her pussy and then slowly
and deliberately pushed in. Steve locked eyes with Chris and smiled, and
Chris felt electricity shoot through him; it was the most intense and
erotic thing he had ever done; Steve started slamming into Debbie, and she
just let the movement push her up and down Chris' cock, so pretty soon he
felt hotter and hotter, "oh, god, I'm gonna cum" he started mumbling, and
Steve told him, "Come in her mouth; Debbie loves hot loads" which wasn't
always true, but part of the plan. Chris grunted and moaned, spasming under
Debbie's excellent care, shooting stream after hot stream of jizz into her
mouth and down her throat. Debbie sucked him dry, squeezing his cock into
her mouth like a used toothpaste, and then she grabbed his neck and kissed
him; Chris could taste his own cum in her mouth. She stuck her tongue down
his throat, she sucked his face, she kissed him thoroughly as Steve was
fucking her with slow, deep strokes, pushing her against Chris. After a few
minutes of this, Steve, still hard, extracted from Debbie; "turn around" he
told her, and she laid on the her back. "Come here, you should fuck her
now" he told Chris, who looked at Steve dumb-founded. Debbie's pussy was
swollen and red; it was wet with her juices and Steve's precum. Her breasts
were blushed, her nipples hard. "I'm not hard" Chris said, and Steve just
smiled, and slid over to him, and then took his cock into his mouth! Chris
could her moans. Tom, Mike and Suzy moved to the bed sometime while he was
getting a blowjob; Tom was on his back, Suzy was riding his cock, and Mike
was standing over them, his dick in her mouth. Chris could feel himself
hardening inside Steve's mouth. "Go on" Steve said, slowly jacking off
Chris with one hand, "go fuck Debbie", so Chris moved over and positioned
himself between her legs. Debbie reached for him with both hands, legs
spread wide. He moved forward, but his slick cock slid up her pussy lips.
Steve leaned in, took Chris' hard cock in his hand, and then helped guide
him into Debbie's waiting pussy. Chris sighed; Debbie's pussy was tight,
hot, and so wet with her juices and Steve's. He moved in and out, letting
instinct dictate his moves. Chris pumped into her, and Debbie was thrusting
up to meet him, she started moaning with each thrust, Steve, on his knees
near her head, stuck his cock in front of Chris; "suck it" and Chris,
drunk, his dick buried deep in Debbie, opened his mouth and sucked it in...

The third and final part of Suzy plan happened the following morning. Chris
woke up, naked, curled up in bed. He was alone in the room. He could hear
the water running from the adjoining bath, and then the water stopped, and
Debbie and Steve walked into the room, naked, wrapped in big towels. "Got
plenty of hot water for you, big guy; go and have a shower" and Chris
hurried out of the bedroom. He let the hot water wash all over him, trying
to clear his head; he could vaguely remember the night before, the naked
bodies, the sounds and smells of sex. He was covered in sweat and other
fluids.

When he finished and went outside, Debbie and Steve had replaced the bed
linen, and were now making out on the fresh sheets. "I think I'm gonna go"
he said to them, embarrassed -- "nonsense!" Steve exclaimed, "you haven't
had breakfast yet" Debbie pushed herself to the center of the bed, and
spread her legs; "eat me, Chris; I want you to make me cum" Chris smiled;
oh, what the hell. He climbed up on the bed, and lowered his face to her
vagina; he started licking her snatch, up and down, slowly exploring the
folds of her flesh with his tongue, pressing on her clit, while he was
doing that, Steve was positioning himself behind him. Chris suddenly felt
Steve's sure hands grabbing his ass; spread his cheeks, and stuck his
tongue up Chris' asshole. Chris almost jumped up to the ceiling; the
feeling was incredible! And as he brought Debbie closer and closer to her
first orgasm of the morning, he could feel Steve's bulbous cockhead,
searching for entrance...

Soon, Chris was a constant addition to Debbie and Steve's lovemaking. And
that's when Suzy finally asked him out.

POLYAMORY IS WRONG!
It is either Multiamory or Polyphilia, but mixing Greek and Latin Roots?
WRONG!