Quick Recap Of Part 1

My name is Kyle, 35, married to Judy, a Middle School English Teacher. Late one night, my buddy Matt (teacher also) shared the fact that his students are curious little sluts who are eager to try all the fun things they see on the Internet. Matt showed me some pictures and a video he took of him fucking one of his girl's brains out. While watching, Matt and I partook in some mind-blowing mutual oral sex. Part 2 introduces the fact that this wasn't quite such a random event; Matt and his wife Kyla have been planning this for a while...

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As I caught my breath a bit after one of the most intense orgasms of my life, I noticed the video was still playing on Matt's laptop - Erin had moved from riding Matt's cock to planting her bald crotch right on top of his face.

"Mmm" she groaned, "Mr. Murphy, I love it when you suck your big man cum out of my little girl pussy; God you're going to make me cum again - lick my little clittie!". She continued to grind on Matt's face, little whimpers of joy coming from the back of her throat while she stared right into the camera; those blue eyes, little tit buds, nipples puffy and swollen with arousal - all held me rapt; I was mesmerized by the debauched scene in front of me.

Any sort of guilt or regret that I had just sucked my buddy's cock (and he mine) was absent; I felt so whole, so alive, so damn good to be finally expressing my love of little girls to someone else; to have experienced such a perverted act with another person - a friend nonetheless - who felt the same.

"Holy shit man; that was fucking incredible!" I said as I grabbed my drink and took a long, satisfying pull. The taste of Matt's cum still lingered at the back of my throat; a pleasant reminder of what just happened.

"How do I get in on this? You said all the little girls are into this; I'd love to figure out how to get some of that tight pre-teen ass"

"All in good time my friend, all in good time. Meantime, what about you and I go check on the girls, see what they're up to?" Matt said. I moved to grab my clothes to quickly dress before going upstairs, Matt put his hand on my chest, looked at me and said "I don't think that's necessary. Trust me, I'm pretty sure you're not going to need to be wearing clothes around here too much any more."

"What do you mean? You want me to go up and see your wife like this? Does she know what we just did? Shit; I'm in so much fucking trouble if Judy finds out!"

"You fucking idiot; are you this dense or is it just the booze? I'm saying we'll go up and see both our wives like this!". Realization suddenly began to dawn on me, and it became clear something else was going on around here.

"What happened upstairs, Matt? I know Kyla was pretty anxious to have her and Judy get off to bed, but it never occurred to me there was a reason for it - what have you guys been planning?"

"Let's head up and find out, c'mon!"

My cock gave a great twitch, and began to get hard - it seems like my dick has more sense than me, and knew I was in for a lot more...

(Judy's story - what happened upstairs while Matt was opening my eyes [and my body] to his secrets, Judy and Kyla were having a little adventure of their own)

I don't know why Kyla was so insistent we get off to bed so soon. Sure, I was more than a little drunk, but nowhere near passing out. Plus, I was kind of horny; all that discussion earlier about the students and their little escapades got my blood up a bit. Between that, the booze, and the fact we were at our friends' house got me more than a little anxious for a good, dirty, drunk fucking. I had wanted to stay downstairs with the guys, maybe get Kyle horny enough to call it off, come up, and give me what I needed. Typically, I am pretty conservative in bed, but in situations like this, the booze and the strange place really gets me to open up my wild side. I was hoping we'd be able to have some dirty talk; maybe he'd treat me like one of my students - call me a sexy little girl, make me suck his cock for a good grade - lots of little fantasies of role playing were going through my mind; I was getting moist between my legs as I got undressed; thinking about what I'd like to do.

My plan was to be nude when Kyle came in - hopefully he wouldn't be too shitfaced, and my laying here waiting, ready to fuck like the slut I am - would ensure I got the relief I really needed. As I undressed in front of the full length mirror, I couldn't help but admire myself. 32; but I've still got a great body; I let my hands run over my perky (yes - still perky!) 32B tits; gave each nipple a little pinch. God I was getting hornier by the minute; that little caress sent two shocks straight to my crotch - I could feel the heat radiating out of me. My hands travelled lower down my body; over my flat stomach, brushed lightly across my pussy lips. I imagined this was my husband; teasing me, playing with my gorgeous body, making me wet with hot desire and need for release. My left hand then opened up my outer lips, my right index finger dipped lower into my wetness - God was I wet! - came back up, and drew little circles around my clit. I think I let out a soft whimper; I was so close to cumming right there, standing in front of the mirror!

"Enough!" I said out loud, and proceeded to climb into the bed. Just then, I heard a light knock on the door. "Finally!" I thought, "I just hope he's not too drunk to fuck tonight!".

"Come in!" I said happily, sexy smile (I hoped!) on my face.

"Hey there sweety", Kyla (Matt's wife) said as she poked her head in the door. "Damn!" I thought, I was hoping it was my husband.

"Can I come in? I just checked on the guys, I think they're going to be a while. They're pretty wrapped up with each other right now, and I'm bored and wanted a little company"

"Ok, I said, come on in", slightly disappointed, but also happy to have a friend here to keep me awake. Kyla opened the door slightly, and slipped in. As I caught full sight of her standing in front of me, my breath caught in my throat a little; she looked amazing! Kyla is built like a model; 5'10", long, dark hair down to her mid-back; little A-cup breasts; she keeps extremely fit running, and now it really showed! She was wearing one of the most sheer nightgowns I've ever seen; so light as to be transparent. I could see her little mounds topped by tight, hard nipples straining at the barely-there fabric. Her "gown" (if you could call it that) barely came down to cover her crotch, and from what I could tell, she didn't have any panties on, and I could just see the barest hint of a bald slit through that transparent fabric.

My God, if I wasn't wet before, I was now! I couldn't believe how sexy she looked; what a gorgeous vision in front of me! As I finally broke my gaze from her incredible, sexy body, I noticed she carried two glasses of wine.

"I thought we might have a nightcap and catch up" she purred, as she came over to the bed, bent over (giving me a full few of her gorgeous tits, topped by those obviously erect nipples) and handed me my wine. Being caught a bit off guard (and naked as a jaybird), I tried to pull up the covers to maintain some amount of modesty.

"Please honey; don't worry about covering up! It's just us girls here; and besides, I'm pretty much nude myself" she said as she pulled the covers down a bit, exposing my breasts. "Let's just get comfortable", as she climbed up into bed with me.

"Cheers" she said as we clinked glasses. I took a long pull of the dark red wine, looking at her over the rim of my glass. Kyla had a strange smile on her face and a naughty twinkle in her eye - I was wondering what was going on.

"Hey; you want something else, let you relax a bit more? I think Matt keeps his pot in this bedroom somewhere - let me see" she said as she bounced off the bed. "I think it's in the bottom drawer of this dresser, hold on". As she turned away, keeping her legs straight, bent all the way down to the bottom drawer of the guest dresser. I was treated to a full, lascivious view of her tight little ass, hint of her swollen sex peeking out between her legs. Clearly Kyla was teasing me; this felt like a setup - but I couldn't help to enjoy the view of her gorgeous, barely flared hips, bald, aroused pussy - I couldn't believe I was getting so turned on looking at another woman - let alone a friend - like that!

Unfortunately, my peep show was quickly over as Kyla stood back up "Success!" she giggled with a bowl and lighter in her hand. "Here you go, take a hit off this; nothing like a little pot and red wine between girlfriends!"

What the hell was I getting into I thought? Where is this going? I figured right then I was going to see where this went - I grabbed the bowl from her and took a small puff. I'm not much of a weed person, a little bit goes a long way for me! Kyla, meanwhile, climbed back up on the bed, and stretched out her full length right up next to me. I could feel her rock hard nips poking into my chest as she reached over me to grab the bowl and her wine glass.

"Now, isn't that better?" Kyla asked in between draws of the pipe, "Feeling good?"

"Hell yes, I feel great right now." I said - and I really did - I felt a little naughty with the drugs and with being nearly nude with another woman. But I also felt like this was right; I didn't feel any nervousness about being around my friend like this; hell, I was even comfortable with my leaking pussy probably staining the sheets. "Kyla, thank you so much for being a great friend; I'm so glad we can hang out like this."

"Me too, gorgeous" she said as she gave me a quick peck on the lips. I wasn't sure, but I think I may have felt a bit of her tongue tease out and caress my lips. What I was sure of was that I felt her hand lightly brush across my breasts; lingering a bit longer than would be considered an accident. Again I thought; "Where the heck is this going?" At that point, I was ready for just about anything - between my interrupted masturbation session, the sexy little show Kyla put on, the kiss, the caress, the wine, the weed - my mind and my body were both in a complete fog of sensuality bordering on complete animal lust.

"Hey - I wanted to ask you a question" said Kyla; breaking me out of my sexually charged trance.

"Uhhh; sure, ok" I stammered, unsure as to what direction this was going.

"Do you have Jessica Swenson in your class this year?"

"Ummm.. yeah. The one who dresses like a little prostitute? I've busted her for dress code twice this year and it's only been two weeks."

"Mmmhmm - that's the one" Kyla responded hoarsely. I couldn't tell if it was me or Kyla, but I noticed a distinct smell of female arousal in the room. God I hoped Kyla couldn't smell my leaking slit and it was just me!

"I think that girl's going to be pregnant the day she gets her first period, the way she acts!" I laughed.

"Not a chance" Kyla said, with that strange look in her eye. "That girl's a little baby dyke, she's got the hots for anything with a pussy - old, young, teachers, students..." As Kyla was telling me this, I couldn't help but notice she'd been subtly caressing my arm, my tummy, drawing ever wider circles up towards my breasts, down towards my crotch; light little touches with her fingertips, sending little shocks throughout my body, all centered on my sex.

"How do you know? Wait - you're not telling me you've..." I stammered. Kyla giggled, nodded her head. This revelation was so perverse, I couldn't believe how turned on I was getting. Unconsciously, my hand stole down under the covers and began lightly playing with my own leaking pussy. I couldn't help but notice Kyla was doing the same; one hand kept touching, lightly caressing me; while her other had slipped down to play with her own bald, shaven cunt.

"Oh yeah - she came on to me within the first week of 5th grade. One day she asked me if she could stay after school - it turns out her mother was working late, and couldn't pick her up. Plus she had a project she said she needed to work on. As I had a lot of grading to do, I said yes." Kyla's eyes had begun to close a bit and glaze over - whether from recalling this story, or her increasing pace of frigging on her pussy, I don't know. The smell of sex was a lot stronger; I could definitely notice my own arousal, and a slightly different, but familiar odor coming off of Kyla - warm, moist, sensual woman.

"When she showed up after school, she had changed out of her uniform and into a pretty shocking outfit; tight little white halter top, tight skirt that barely covered the cheeks of her ass. Her little girl nipples were straining at the halter; I could clearly see each puffy little nip, topping the barest swell of breast." Meanwhile, Kyla's free hand had drifted a bit lower, and just brushed the top of my bush, colliding with my own hand doing it's unconscious work on my dripping sex. "Oh, hello there!" Kyla laughed, "having fun, are we?"

"Uh, huh." I didn't trust myself to speak, as Kyla slowly moved her hand lower, replacing my fingers, lightly brushing my clit, exploring the outer folds of my pussy.

"You can touch me if you'd like to" Kyla said, that husky rasp still in her voice. How could I say no? Here I was, being pleasured by one of my girlfriends while she was confessing to be something so dirty, so illegal; yet so fucking hot, and I couldn't help return the favor? At this point, I NEEDED to help give her the pleasure she was giving me. I reached my shaking hand down towards her bald sex, across her flat belly. It was so strange - and so fucking sexy - not to feel any hair down there "Yeah - waxing is the best; we're gonna have to get you bald down there Judy!" she said as she heard my breath quicken as I found her treasure; her dripping wet, bald womanhood. So much like mine, but so different - slightly fatter lips, bigger clit - and GOD was she wet! I slipped one finger up inside her, and she moaned in pleasure "Oh yeah, just like that, put your finger in me" she moaned.

As we continued to play with each other; each friend's hand at each others' sex, Kyla continued her story.

"Anyway, there was nothing I could really say about her outfit, as it was after school hours. I just couldn't believe a girl of 10 would even own clothes like that! As she took her seat in the front row, I didn't really give it a second thought and got back to work. After a couple of minutes, I noticed I didn't hear Jessica working - no paper shuffling, nothing. I glanced up and almost had a heart attack! There she was, sitting right in front of me with her legs spread wide open, staring right at me! Immediately I noticed she wasn't wearing panties; her bald little sex was in full view; the immature slit puffy with obvious arousal. Do you like me? Jessica asked me. I like you Mrs. Murphy; you make me feel all funny down here. As she said that, her hand moved down towards her pre-teen cunt, and spread her lips wide. Does this make you feel funny too?"

Kyla's work on my own pussy mirrored her story - she was spreading my lips wide, giving my clit light, gentle strokes. I continued to explore Kyla's sex; doing the same things she was doing to me; spreading her wide - my mind's eye picturing this 10 year old vixen spreading herself open for her teacher, and obvious invitation to incredible pleasures to come.

"I couldn't believe what this girl was doing! The words coming out of her mouth sounded so innocent, but they were dripping with perverted intent. I couldn't help myself to speak, I just nodded and stared while Jessica began to play with herself with clear experience. I noticed she had become very wet, the moisture from her immature cunt began to spread across her lips, her little girl hole opening just slightly, a promise of treasures yet unseen. My mommy taught me how to make ladies feel good, and she makes me feel good too. Mrs. Murphy; I really like you, can I make you feel good too?"

At this point, the picture Kyla was drawing for me was almost too much; the pace of her fingers on my cunt had slackened a bit, and she rolled over slightly, and began kissing me lightly on my neck, on my breasts; taking each nipple into her mouth, flicking them lightly with her tongue. In between these ministrations, she continued her story.

"I didn't know what to say, except nod my head. I was entranced by this little nymph doing such dirty things, implying such dirty acts - incest with her mother, pleasing other women - I was spellbound! Ok, Jessica said, I'm going to make your cunny so happy, as she stood up, went over to my door, and locked it. The sound of the lock hitting home was the sound of my complete surrender; I knew I would let her do whatever she wanted, and I would do whatever she wanted me to do to her. Jessica had awakened something in me - a desire for women, for little girls, for immature flesh to be tasted and pleased and pleasure taken from. I had become a completely sexual animal, completely depraved of any normal decency."

"As Jessica approached my desk, she began to strip. First, the halter top - as she exposed her little girl breasts, my mouth watered, my pussy was on fire - all from my first glimpse of those little puffy mounds topped by tiny pink nipples. I ached to touch them, to suck them into my mouth; to make love to her immature chest any way I could. Next came her skirt; she turned away from me, and slowly bent down, drawing down her skirt. As she bent over with her legs straight, my eyes feasted on her pre-teen hips, and ass; just a slight swell of bum. I could just barely see her sex peeking at me from between her legs - her bald little cunt; not a hair in sight over her entire body. Do you like my body Mrs. Murphy? She asked me. I choked out a lust-filled grunt. Do you like my ass? As she spread her cheeks for me, giving me a peek at her little rosebud. My mommy likes to stick her tongue in my ass; I think that's so great! Will you do that for me? I nodded my head - hell, at this point I'd have jumped in front of a train for my little seductress - I'll do anything you want honey, anything!"

My God I was getting so turned on - I couldn't believe the heights of arousal I was at - Kyla's depraved story was painting a picture in my mind - all those little girls I teach every day, thinking about their little tit buds, their pre-teen pussies, asses - what it would feel like to touch them, taste them, teach them things no teacher should ever teach her student. Meanwhile, Kyla had begun to move lower down my body, and I knew what was coming. I knew she was moving towards my sex, was close to putting her mouth where no woman ever had, to making me feel things I've never felt. I couldn't help it, I put my hand on top of her head, gave her a gentle push further downward, I wanted this so fucking bad!

"Not yet sweety" Kyla laughed at me while she tickled my clit "I'll get there soon enough, I need to finish my story" she laughed as she planted some light kisses on my thighs and outer lips, and continued to speak.

"After what seemed like an eternity of raping her with my eyes, Jessica finally stood up and closed the final distance to my chair. Naked as the day she was born, erect nipples, puffy, moist, bald sex protruding lewdly between her legs; she scooted up between my knees and planted a kiss on my lips. I couldn't help but respond, my mouth opened and her little tongue began to explore mine; this kiss was filled with so much lust, so much desire, the thought of french kissing a 10 year old student was overloading all my senses - and just then, I felt her little hands move across my chest, seeking my nipples; finding them, giving them each a gentle tweak. Mmmm, Jessica said as she broke our kiss, I liked that, you've got great tits. My mom's are a little saggy, but I like playing with yours, they're nice and firm. Can I touch your cunny Mrs. Murphy? She asked. I nodded my acquiescence - you can do anything you want little girl! Anything? She asked and giggled."

"Without waiting for my reply, Jessica swiftly grabbed the waistband of my sensible teacher's slacks, and in an instant, had my pants and panties off. I couldn't believe I was now naked from the waist down, my sex exposed to my naked pre-teen lover. I scooted myself forward on my chair as Jessica kneeled down in front of me, a penitent to the altar of my flaming, dripping, wanton womanhood. I've wanted to do this from the first day I saw you Mrs. Murphy, Jessica said - I just want to eat your tasty cunny till you explode! You're such a great teacher, now I want to teach you something!"

"With no hesitation, no foreplay (not that I needed any, my body was screaming for release) this little 10 year old slut dove straight for my clit. She made contact, I felt like a million volts passed from this child over to me - the sexual energy was the most intense thing I've ever felt. I felt like I came right there, but that was only the beginning. As this little girl latched onto my sex, her tongue exploring the folds of my lips, tongue darting in my hole, lips sucking my clit like a little straw; I rode wave after wave of pleasure - each peak dwarfing the prior one - the realization I was being pleasured by a pre-teen student of mine, in my classroom, who had learned these things from her mother - the sheer depravity of what I was doing - all this had turned me into an animal of pure lust, with only two needs - to pleasure and be pleasured. I began to hump this poor child's face for all I was worth, rubbing myself all over her - nose poking my clit, her tongue lashing out to my asshole, back up to my clit, up and down, up and down, I was insane with lust.

"Finally, finally, I was approaching the final crest of my orgasm. As I rode this largest wave, I drove my sex down onto my illegal lover's mouth, clamping her head with my spasming thighs, screaming out my release. I felt like my life was running out of my pussy; the wet, orgasmic release was more than I could handle. Like the sound of a thousand bombs I came, and I came, and I came again. Finally after what felt like an eternity, I slacked my hold off Jessica's poor little head, and collapsed back in my chair; not just spent, but wholly changed. I was a new woman, reborn in lust; shown the way by my little lover who still knelt before me, face covered in the juice of my release, my woman's first cum as a new, perverted being."

"Did you like that Mrs. Murphy? Jessica asked me. I had no words in which to respond; just one overwhelming desire to posses this little girl the same way she did me; to give her the life-changing pleasure I just received. Without a word, I stood, and with energy I didn't know I had in me; picked her up and layed her on my desk. Now, I said, you little, sexy, amazing little child, you're going to get yours!"

Meanwhile, back in the present; I (Judy) was aching crazily for release. Kyla's story of her incestuous little lesbian girl; the thrill of the perverse and depraved; Kyla's gentle kisses and touches on my inflamed, gushing sex was almost too much. As she finished the latest, climactic part of her story, she spread my legs wide and said "Lover, do you want me? Do you want me in all those ways I want you?"

"YES!" I screamed, "Make me cum, eat my cunt, lick my ass, smother me with your bald pussy! I'm yours, I need you, I need your little girls, I want everything you have, I want it now!".

With that, Kyla smiled, looked me in the eye, and finally - after all the play, all the seduction, all the storytelling, descended on my sex; my arousal so great that the first touch of her mouth sent me over the edge; over into a place of raw orgasmic energy I had never felt before - I screamed then I think as I came, and came, and came; Kyla's mouth clamped down over my pussy, the juices flowing out of me, my pussy contracting over her tongue, her lips sweetly on my clit; the smell of our combined sex surrounding us; I wanted this; I needed this - these feelings, these acts - more important than life itself.

God I came.

And when I finally came back to Earth (Lord knows how long that was), I noticed Kyla had snuggled back up against me; her face gleaming with the juices of my pleasure, of my release; smiling seductively while she lightly caressed my body; my breasts; tweaking each nipple, slowly stoking the fires of my arousal.

"Do you want me to finish my story, love?" Kyla asked. I had regained my breath enough to start to try to find the words to thank her; to express my gratitude for this revelation, this release, this new world.

"Shh..." she said, placing a finger on my lips. "Don't talk, I know. How about I finish my story, and you finish me. I'm about as ready to cum as you were; do you want to taste my pussy? Do you want to know what it's like to give such pleasure to another woman?" I nodded my head - of all the things in the world I wanted to do - I couldn't imagine NOT doing this right now, tasting, loving, kissing my friend, my lover - planting my mouth on the same bald sex that had been eaten by little Jessica (and who knows how many others), to be a part of her depraved world. "Ok then, just do what comes natural."

And with that, Kyla rolled over on her back, and spread her gorgeous runner's legs, toying with her oh-so-similar-but-different pussy.

"Come on lover, taste me, love me, this is only the start of so much more to come." With that, I slowly moved down her body, planting kisses on her little breasts, sucking each inflamed nipple into my new-found sapphic mouth, getting more turned on the closer I moved to her womanhood, her treasure I was aching to possess.

Finally I was there, poised over her waxed, dripping, gleaming cunt. I could feel the heat of her arousal on my face; she was on fire. I tentatively spread those thick lips with my fingers, getting my first good look at another woman's sex. I wondered right then how different little Jessica's looked - how does a little pre-teen cunt look, how does it taste, what would it feel like to bury my face not just in another woman, but in a little girl? I knew I would have to find out soon enough, but for now, I only had desire to please my new lover, to discover the joys of bringing her to such mind-blowing heights as she had brought me. I bent down, lightly kissed the top of her slit, clit protruding, aching for my tongue - sweeping it over that clit, having my first taste of another woman.

"Yessss....Lover!" Kyla moaned; and I was hooked - I couldn't imagine how I had lived my life to this point not having this, not tasting this, not feeling these things - and I dove in for all I was worth, sucking, exploring, tasting her folds, her hole, her little rosebud - I wanted it all.

"Slow down lover, let me finish my story". I backed off a bit, came down off Kyla's clit, and simply revelled in her juices, her womanly musk, as I gently nibbled on her folds, occasionally dipping my tongue into her fuckhole; sampling her flavor in all ways I could.

"So, as I was saying * OH, that's a good spot right there - wow Judy, you sure you've never done this? * as I was saying; I had recovered from my life-changing orgasm at the hands (and mouth) of little 10 year old Jessica, and needed to return the favor - to possess her little body as completely as she had mine. With strength I didn't know I had, I lifted her up, and spread her naked body across my desk. * UGH - that feels great - don't stop Judy! *

I couldn't believe the scene in front of me, this wanton little girl, legs lewdly spread, her hands at her pre-teen tits, pinching her little nipples, moaning in expectation of what was to come. Mrs. Murphy, will you lick my little pussy? Will you make me cum? Jessica asked. How could I deny this vision anything; I was a woman possessed. I scooted her down closer to me; her perfect little bum resting on the edge of my desk; as desk that forever in my mind carried memories of that first - and many more - forbidden trysts -I scooted her bum up to the edge, and without a word, Jessica spread her legs as wide as she could; giving me full view and full access to her immature, bald little cunt.

*UGH, OH, GOD - you dirty girl Judy, you like my ass too?* I had no idea girls of that age could be so aroused; her little slit was practically oozing, her little lips gaping wide, grasping out for my ministrations.

"My last shred of my old life was cast aside when my lips made contact with that perfect little angel's sex; I knew right then the joys of the perverse and the taboo - that for all the incredible feelings I got from this child giving me pleasure; the act of doing it to her was the pinnacle of existence; bringing such sexual joy to someone so young; ripe with the innocence of youth, and the promise of the future; my feelings as a teacher mingled with my feelings as a new-found sexual being, and combined in one perfect expression of lust, tasting her, touching her, bathing in her little girl love and bringing her such pleasure."

"OH God Judy; I'm almost there, make me cum!" Finally, my ministrations, my inexperienced oral loving of my friend was having an effect. Combined with her retelling of her story, I was pushing her over the edge. I picked up my pace, locked my lips around her clit, and began flicking it mercilessly with my tongue.

"Oh Lover, I'm coming, I'm coming, my God, unhhh!" I felt her spasm, opened my mouth to cover her full sex, and Kyla screamed out her release. I never realized how much a woman can cum; but the juice flowing out of her was amazing, I bathed my face and my soul in her climax, my only hope was that I had brought her some shadow of what she had brought me.

"Oh Lover, Oh Judy, Oh my little girl lover - we're going to have so much fun together." Kyla gasped out while coming down from her orgasm.

"What about our husbands? What do we do about them?" I asked - finally nervous as to what this meant - was I a lesbian? I didn't think so - I knew I was now a pervert; I wanted little girls and women; I wanted to see them in incestuous acts, with each other, with me, with my new lover and old friend Kyla - but I also wanted my husband, my lover, my man.

"Don't worry about them, dear! If I know Matt, he's got your guy right where we want him. As a matter of fact, they may be coming up soon for a little chat."

"What are you talking about?" Realization finally dawning on me that this was a setup right from the start.

"I had Matt introduce Kyle to some new things, the same way I've done with you. We've been depraved perverts for a while now, and need to expand our horizons. What better way than to bring in our friends - bring them into a world of no limits, of perversions you've never imagined? We're all four of us going to have a little chat about what we want - no rules, no judgement. And then we're going to make it happen - together."