Path 3 – Rebecca Keagan / The Proposition Route** **Continuation – Third Session, Recognition & The First Gang-Bang Setup** *(BlacknWhite Continuum – Campus Authority District)* *(Husband’s name: Bill)*

**Path 3 – Rebecca Keagan / The Proposition Route**

Continuation – Third Session, Recognition & The First Gang-Bang Setup

(BlacknWhite Continuum – Campus Authority District)

(Husband’s name: Bill)

The third filming date arrived faster than Rebecca expected.

Taylor’s text was short:

Tonight. Same place. Wear the pink top and the white skirt. Fans want a facial and a longer oral scene. Bonus if you swallow.

Rebecca told Bill she had a department meeting that might run late. He only nodded, eyes on the television. The children were already in bed. She drove across town with the same mixture of dread and low heat in her stomach that had become familiar.

Taylor opened the door himself this time. The grandmother was nowhere in sight. The spotlight was already on. The camera was rolling.

“Damn, you got so much better,” he said as soon as she stepped inside. “Get on your knees.”

Rebecca dropped to her knees on the thin carpet. Taylor freed his cock and rested the heavy head against her lips. She opened her mouth and took him in. The thick shaft stretched her jaw. She forced herself deeper than she had the first two sessions, eyes watering, saliva already running down her chin.

SLURRRP! SUCK!! SLURP!! SUCK!! SLURRRP!

“Oh FUCK! Suck that dick, Mrs. K! Take that big nigga dick down your throat.”

Rebecca’s hands braced on his thighs. She bobbed her head, taking more of him with every pass. The wet, choking sounds filled the room. Taylor’s fingers tangled in her hair and held her there when she tried to pull back for air.

GACK!! GLUCK!! SLURP!! GURCK!!

“That’s right, Mrs. K, choke on this chocolate dick!”

She did. Tears streamed down her cheeks. Spit soaked the front of her pink top. When Taylor finally pulled out, a thick string of saliva connected her lips to the head of his cock. He stroked himself twice and painted her face with the first load of the night.

SPLORT!!

Hot ropes landed across her cheeks, her nose, her open mouth. Rebecca flinched but stayed on her knees, exactly as he had trained her.

“Bitch! Spread that hot nigga juice all over your face!”

She obeyed, smearing the cum with her fingers while the camera recorded every second.

Taylor did not give her time to recover. He pulled her up, bent her over the arm of the couch, yanked the white skirt and panties down, and thrust into her still-slick pussy in one stroke.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“OH Fuck, don’t move! Oh damn that’s good!”

Rebecca’s heavy breasts swung inside the pink top. Every thrust drove a wet slap through the room. Taylor fucked her hard and steady, one hand on the back of her neck, the other gripping the soft meat of her ass. She came once with a broken cry, then again when he shifted angles and dragged against the front wall of her pussy.

He pulled out, pushed her to her knees again, and made her clean him with her mouth before flipping her onto her back and starting the anal portion the fans had requested.

The lube was cold. The stretch was still intense. Rebecca’s eyes squeezed shut as the thick head forced its way inside.

“Go to the closet, bend over and spread your ass. I’m gettin’ the Vaseline.”

She did as she was told. Taylor returned, coated himself, and sank into her ass with a low groan. The pace started slow and quickly turned punishing. Rebecca’s face was still covered in the earlier load. Fresh tears mixed with the drying cum as he pounded her.

“Spread it just like this? Please hurry. I have to get my children from school.”

“Ahhh yeah, just like that! I wanna get deep in that phat white ass!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Oh my GOD! Oh… oh… oh…”

She came again with him buried in her ass, the orgasm strong enough to make her legs give out. Taylor held her up and kept thrusting until he finished inside her with a deep, pulsing groan. When he pulled out, cum leaked from both of her holes and ran down her thighs.

He was still catching his breath when the front door of the apartment opened.

A woman’s voice called out, “Taylor? You home?”

Rebecca’s head snapped up. Standing in the doorway was Judy—another teacher from the same school, a woman Rebecca had spoken to in the faculty lounge only last week. Judy’s eyes went wide.

“JUDY?!”

“Rebecca?”

Taylor only laughed and wiped his cock with a towel.

“Hey Mrs. K. Small world.”

Judy stared at Rebecca’s cum-covered face, the skirt around her knees, the obvious evidence of what had just happened. For a long moment no one spoke. Then Judy closed the door behind her and locked it.

“I won’t tell if you don’t, honey.”

She crossed the room, cupped Rebecca’s sticky face in both hands, and kissed her. The kiss was slow, deliberate, and tasted like the cum still on Rebecca’s lips. Taylor watched with open amusement and reached for the camera remote to make sure it was still recording.

When the two women broke apart, Judy’s voice was quiet.

“So um… how’s Doug?”

“He’s doing OK. His boss turned him down for the raise. The bills are piling up.”

Judy nodded. “Our 28th year marriage anniversary is coming up and I need money for our vacation.”

Taylor clapped his hands once.

“OK ladies. I need some hot MILF action for the camera. Make it sexy.”

He stepped out of the room for a moment and returned with three other men—friends of his who had been waiting in the hallway. All of them were tall, dark-skinned, and already looking at the two married teachers like they were on the menu.

“Say hello to my friends. They tryin’ to get into the fuck business.”

One of the men whistled. “Damn yo! You got some nice thick ass white bitches!”

Rebecca’s face burned. Judy’s hand found hers and squeezed once.

Taylor grinned at the camera.

“Get ready y’all. We gonna have our first wife big ass GANG BANG!”

Rebecca looked at the money already counted out on the table, at Judy’s nervous but determined expression, at the four hard cocks now being freed in front of them, and felt the last of her resistance crack.

She was already past the point of no return.

The only question left was how much further the Proposition Route would take her.

Branch choices now available:

1. The full gang-bang scene with Rebecca and Judy – detailed, multi-partner, camera rolling.

2. Aftermath – both women driving home, dealing with husbands (Bill and Doug), and the new shared secret.

3. Taylor escalates further – weekly sessions, more men, public risks.

4. Bill or Doug begins to suspect / finds evidence.

Tell me which branch you want expanded next.