A nap seems like a good idea

***Authors Note***

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As I told Denise, I go back to my room. Faint voices can be heard from moms room and I really hope, Diana can talk some sense into her. This all could be so much easier if mom would just embrace her feelings and I hope for the best.

Shortly later, I lay on my bed and use the alone time to sort out my thoughts. As I said to my sister, a lot of things had happened for me today. Things that will change a lot and may turn my life upside down. A bunch of first times happened, like my first blowjob, giving and receiving, my first time swallowing cum, the first time I touched boobs and not to forget the first time I got fucked. Although this part of the doctors appointment is still quite dizzy in my head, I must confess that I really liked the feeling, when Doctor Meyers fucked my ass. I almost get hard again, thinking of all the sexual intercoursions that happened today. But only almost, being to exhausted to really do anything sexual right now.

My bed feels so comfortable, that I decide to postpone showering again until later. I close my eyes and try to take a nap, but that´s not so easy with all this thoughts going through my head.

It took some time, but finally I found some sleep. I feel a little groggy and a look at the clock tells me I´ve slept almost three hours. My stomach growls again and for a moment I think that´s what woke me up, but than I hear the sound of the doorbell again. I slowly shuffle down the stairs to the front door after quickly putting on a fresh shirt and jeans. For a moment I wonder why no one else answered the door, but then I see a short note on the cupboard.

'Hey sleepyhead! Mom, Diane and I went to the mall. Should be back around eight. Will bring supper.'

That means it will take them another two hours to get back, so I´m guessing who could be at the door. It rings again and I finally open the door after taking a short look in the mirror. Denise is right, it really looks like you get some tan. Strange. When I open the door, I am met with a very unpleasant sight: my classmate Sasha.

"Hey sucker, thought I come over for a quick snack." The goth girl passes me, letting herself in without waiting for a response.

"What do you want bitch?" I ask grumpy.

"Pardon me? Is that the right way to adress your favorite food delivery girl?" She puts her arms on her hips and looks at me with a cheerful grin. Sasha is dressed like always. A black, buttoned up top, shoulder free but with long, wide sleeves, which leaves a good part of her pale stomach free and also shows a bit of cleavage. Not that there is much to see, as her breasts are clearly smaller than Denise´. Her short skirt, barely covering half of her thighs is red black checkered. The boots, which are of course also black, are knee high and have at least five buckles at the outer sides. Despite the thick soles of her boots, she is still smaller than me. The visible parts of her legs are covered in an also black pantyhose or stockings. Her makeup and choice of juwelry is also typical for her. A lot of earrings on both sides and a cute little jewel in the left wing of her nose, paired with a bunch of rings and a silk choker around her neck. Black lipstick and eyeliner, making her face look even more pale than it really is. Although she is a bitch, I must confess she is hot as fuck. "I know some people take pictures of her food, but I´ve never seen somebody drooling so much before."

"Very funny." I reply sarcastically, ignoring the fact that she noticed me staring at her body. "So, again, what do you want here?"

"I was just in the area by chance." I snort at her statement, after all she lives just one street away. "And as I´ m such a nice person, I thought maybe my good little cumdump Colin might be hungry. So here I am, ready to feed you." She explains happily as if we were best friends.

"I´m not your cumdump." I shoot back angrily.

"Oh, sure you are. What else should I call someone so eager to suck my dick? Who is so hungry for my cum he could die without it?" She smiles at me mockingly.

"The arrangement is canceled. We found another solution, so you are free to go." I point at the door. "You know the way out Sasha."

"Sorry, can´t do that. Promised my mom I would feed you properly and a good girl like me, would never disappoint her mother." Again this mocking smile.

"A good girl? Bad bitch fits you much better. I can´t believe your mom still doesn´t see through your bullshit." She really annoys me and me being in a grumpy mood, because I just woke up, doesn´t make things any better.

"Listen Colin, we can do this the hard way or the easy one, that´s your decision. But fact is, my cock will enter your slutty mouth and after you swallowed my cum, you will thank me properly, like the good little cumdump you are." She got closer while talking and any sign of kindness has vanished from her face. I must confess I´m somewhat afraid of her, but what can she even do to **** me?

"In your dreams bitch." I grab her arm and shove her towards the exit, but her cold stare stops me.

"Take your dirty hands from me! Now!" Somehow her look tells me it´s better to obey. "Listen Colin, if my cock is not past your lips in the next two minutes, you will regret it deeply." Sasha speaks very confidently when she makes this statement and I don't like that.

"And how should that be possible?" I ask with crumbling confidence. "You treat my like an asshole anyway."

"Yes I do. And with an attitude like this, that will not alter for sure." She makes a short pause, looking at the clock. "One minute left to stop me. Stop me from informing anyone at school and in the neighborhood, that your mom and your sister are freaks. Futa bitches in heat that fuck each other and even their little brother slash son. How do you think your prudish mother will feel, when anyone knows what a freak she is? How many friends will Denise have left after this social suicide?"

"You wouldn´t do that. If you do, I´ll tell anyone you are a futa too." I try to change her mind by using the advice Denise gave me.

"And who would believe you? After my relevations, it would only look like a poorly try to deny my statement. And apart from that, I have pictures to proof it. Even a video of your mom and your sister fucking each other." My jaw drops open in horror and she chuckles at the sight. "That´s the spirit. You have ten seconds left until I post these." She turns up the volume of her smartphone and I clearly hear Denise´s voice, begging mom to fuck her harder. "Nine, eight, ..." In an instant I´m on my knees in front of her and lift up her skirt. "Seven, six,.." The tip of her already erect cock looks out of the waistband of a black seethrough lacey thong and I waste no more time and purse my lips around its glans. "Five, oooaahh. Good, you finally came to your senses." Sasha lays a hand on my head and pats it while I look up to her. "Do you want me to guide you or will you do it on your own? A fair warning, if I guide you, I could get carried away and just fuck your face at some point." It´s totally obvious that she means it as a threat and I definately don´t want to get facefucked from her. Sashas dick is smaller than Nurse Joy´s, and a little bigger than my sister´s one, so I think I can handle it.

"I´ll do it myself." I took her cock out of my mouth to answer, but before my lips close around it again, I feel the need to say something else. "If you ever leak this video or show it someone else or if I even think you did, I swear to god I will bite your dick off the next time I see you." I give her a stare cold as ice and I sense her confidence flicker for a moment when I tell her. With at least a brief feeling of satisfaction, I take her cock back into my mouth.

"You have balls to talk to me like that, but I must confess I like your attitude." She gently strokes my cheek while she looks down at me, biting her lower lip. This expression makes her even hotter and I decide to close my eyes. "Open your eyes again cumdump. Since it´s our first time, I want you to look me deep in the eyes when I shoot my cum down your throat." Angry I obey. "Very good, obviously you can follow orders after all. Now that you know your place, it´s time to make me cum."

I know this will not end before I swallow her load, so I try to get it done as soon as possible. And I'm sure this realization has nothing to do with the fact that I'm hungry again. Almost sure. Anyway, this dick is not going to suck itself, so I slowly start to bop my head up and down. She opens the zipper on the side of her dress and it falls to the ground, allowing me to use my hands now for something else than holding it up. She is wearing stockings, not a pantyhose, so I gently caress the bare skin of her upper legs, before hooking my fingers into the waistband of her thong. Following Sashas order, I keep eyecontact as I pull her underwear down her legs, finally freeing all of her cock. I don't waste any time pushing the panties over her boots and just let them hang at knee height. My hands glide back to her crotch and I take her shaft into a tight grip at the base while simultaneously fondling her balls with the other hand. All the while, I suck on her glans, teasing her frenulum with tongue.

A smile hushes over her face, I take as a sign she enjoys my doing. "Fuck, you are not as bad as I thought. It seems somebody trained my little cumdump well." Her hands ruffle through my hair and she puts a little pressure on the back of my head, forcing more of her into my mouth. I´m not in a position to stop her, but luckily she seems satisfied for the moment when she hits the back of my throat. "I could get used to that fine mouth of yours. Hah, I propably will, taking your needs in account." She chuckles at the last sentence and to my horror I realize she is right. Another thing I notice is my own growing arousal. I´m rock hard just from sucking her dick and although I fight it, I can´t restrain to moan around her shaft. Her eyes widen in joy as she smiles down at me. "Such a good cumdump, getting aroused from worshipping my cock. What a pleasant surprise."

It happened and I can´t take it back, so I decide to just go with it. Throwing my pride overboard I openly moan while her cock pistons my mouth with increasing pace. Sasha is getting more and more agressive, actively fucking my face now. Her tip triggers my gagreflex everytime she pushs in and all I can do is gag and moan and drool on the floor. It´s obvious she is trying to fuck my throat, while I still try to prevent at least that with my hand at the base of her shaft.

"You little tease." Finally she gives up her efforts of deepthroating me, reaching her climax. "Swallow little cumdump, swallow my delicious load!" A last push at the back of my head, than she releases herself, flooding my mouth with her jizz. Slowly I get used to the large amount of sperm, Futas seem to squirt out with every orgasm, but still some runs out of the corners of the mouth as I can´t swallow quick enough. "Keep on sucking. Keep on sucking Colin. And squeeze my balls too." It´s the first time she called me Colin since her arrival and I see her cheeks blush a little bit. She fails to maintain eyecontact as she falls over the edge and I think of that as a very small victory.

I suck every drop out of her now flaccid penis until she pushes me away, we both panting heavily. I barely keep my balance, holding a grip on her hips for support until I manage to stand up. Sasha has taken a step back and just pulled up her thong, now looking at me as if she was excepting something. Before the silence between us grows to much, she breaks it asking: "Didn´t you forget to tell me something?" A short smile is running over her face.

I´m thinking for a moment until I remember what she told me and silently mutter a 'Thank you' to her.

"Sorry, I didn´t get that. What did you just say?" It´s obvious she is amused by my discomfort.

"Thank you for feeding me Sasha." I say louder with an angry voice and do not hide my dislike.

"No reason to be so pissed my little cumdump. From your moaning and the bulge in your pants, I assume you liked your dinner almost as much as me." She can't help but grin and points her finger at my erection.

I try to cover myself with my hands, angry about myself getting aroused and even more angry about her noticing it. "Sorry that I´m pissed, just because you **** me to give you a blowjob." I shoot back in a bitter voice.

"Lie to yourself as much as you want, your body tells the truth." She picks up her skirt from the floor and puts it back on before continuing. "Stay in your bad mood if you want, I like it even more when you struggle. You always have the option to say no, you know?" She asks innocently.

"And give you a reason to publish this video on the internet? No thanks! Whatever, are we done?" I try to regain some self-confidence and point to the door. "You are free to go."

"Perhaps I should stay a little longer and wait for your family to return? You know, to speak about the details of our arrangement." She smiles evilly and I hate her so much, despite how hot she looks with that bad bitch attitude.

"Ok look. What about we make the best of this for both of us?" A plan formed in my mind and perhaps I can make my conditions in this deal somewhat better. "Even when you say you like it more, when I fight back, you can´t except me to put up much of a fight in this **** situation you **** me into. Also I think you will like it more, if I do my part with a bit more enthusiasm. Won´t you agree with that?"

"Speak on. Not that I didn't always know there was a little submissive slut inside you." She smirks again and I do my best to ignore her insult.

"You know, I really see the advantage of having a generous foodsource around in school." I try to get her on my side.

"Calling me your foodsource? At least a bit of resistance seems to be left in you. Carry on." She interupts me chuckling but I ignore it again.

"So I will be absolutely fine with swallowing your delicious load at school." I try to honey it for her with a little bit of the talk she seems to prefer. "But to come over for dinner every evening? I think you have better things to do with a body like that. And I won´t even start with you getting up earlier from now on, just to come over to feed me. Even on weekends. I´m sure you like to sleep in sometimes. So why don´t we limit our blowjobs to the time in school? With the same payment of course." I quickly add at the end. I know I went for much, but perhaps she will bite at least at one part.

"It seems you thought this well." She says thoughtfully. "I like staying in bed as long as possible, especially at the weekends." I can´t constrain a short smile I try to hide, but to my misfortune, she noticed it. "Coming over for dinner is not a problem, though, as I life so nearby." I curse myself for being so careless and she continues with a smile. "I´ll feed you in school, at least two times a day on schooldays and I will come over for dinner every day of the week. You have to get your breakfast yourself and no change at the payment. Deal?" She reaches out her hand and I grab it happily.

"Deal!" After we shook hands she doesn´t let me go and looks me in the eyes with her cold stare again.

"You will make me feel special every fucking time you suck my dick and swallow my load, like it´s the thing you love most on the world and you enjoy it to your heart. If you fail even once..." There is no need to speak out what will happen then.

"I will not fail. I´ll be a good cumdump." I assure her with some panic in my eyes. She notices and can´t constrain another laugh.

"Good. Oh, and you will come over every saturday, sunday and on holidays for lunch and beg me to feed you. If I am still asleep when you arrive, you will wake me with a blowjob." She thinks for another moment. "Yeah, that should be it." Finally she lets go of my hand.

"Why do you do this to me?" I ask, genuinely puzzled when she heads for the door.

She comes back to me and gently strokes my cheek. The look she is giving me, contains a slight touch of compassion and confuses me even more. "Isn´t that simple Colin? Because I hate you and I want you to suffer." Sasha happily confesses before she finally leaves and waves goodbye to me. "See you tomorrow for lunch."

I stay there for some minutes, looking at the front door she just closed behind her. I took me some time to realize my mouth is still open in surprise of her honest confessment and to my shame, I must avow I´m still semi hard.