Lucy makes her pitch

Lucy takes a deep breath, and for the first time you can remember, looks nervous to talk to you.

"I realize you must be a bit annoyed at me, taking advantage of the fact that you all had a crush on me. But just like you have fantasies about me, I have fantasies about hot guy-on-guy action. How many of you would like to see a group of girls going at it?"

You all non-committally nod your heads.

"Well, I wanted that, but I also have domination fantasies. It wouldn't be the same to watch gay guys together, who would have done it even without encouragement, or to watch a video, where I have no control at all. You needed to be straight but still get off together, not because you wanted to but because you wanted to please me and obey me. And most straight guys aren't as interested as that in pleasing me."

"I thought it would never happen, until by chance I ran into Tom. He was so pleased to see me, I could just feel the excitement radiating from him, in a way I never get from the guys that I normally go after. I knew that he was still crazy about me. That's when I realized: I want to make a huge ask of someone to fulfil my dream, and here's someone to whom I have something huge to offer. Normally, neither of us would get our way, but this time we both needed each other."

"So that's the deal. You give me my submissive, obedient harem, and I give you all the fucking, sucking, or whatever else that you fantasise about. What do you think?"

You all sit there thinking it over in deafening silence, as it becomes clear that no-one wants to speak first.

Lucy breaks the ice by walking behind Dale's chair and hugging him from behind, pressing her breasts into the back of his head and asking right into his ear, "what about you, Dale? This all came as a surprise this weekend, so did you enjoy yourself? Blowjobs at night and doggystyle in the morning, isn't that the dream?"

He thinks for a moment and responds, "this morning was definitely one of the best of my life. I'm not the most sexually experienced guy out there, and what I do have wasn't with anyone as hot or adventurous as you. I doubt I'll ever have a chance with anyone like you if I say no, so I think I have to take the opportunity". Lucy smiles, stroking Dale's chest with her hand. "Do the rest of you feel this way?"

You all nod sheepishly. It seems that this is going to happen.

"That's what I hoped," says Lucy, standing up again. "I don't mind if you're a little bit shy, so long as you do as you're told. Maybe it's even better that way: I get a kick out of making you open up."

"I think it goes without saying, but you shouldn't get up to anything with people outside the group: we don't want to all end up with STIs. I would like to suggest something a bit harder as well, though: no-one gets themselves off alone. I know it seems like an imposition, but hear me out: last night you were all crazy excited and would have done anything just to touch me. Now that some of the mystery is gone, we should try to keep the excitement up. If you turn up super-horny with your cocks having been screaming at you for days that they need to penetrate someone, then you might find the reward a little more enticing, and your partner might appreciate that theirs is faster earned. If you want to watch porn, or whatever else gets you worked up, then that's fine. Just promise your friends here that you won't even touch your hardons on your own. "

You think, and ask "how often will all this happen?".

"That brings us to the terribly unsexy topic of scheduling. Today we were able to spend the night and half the day, but none of us have time for a multi-day orgy every weekend. I would purpose that we move to a weeknight timeslot. There won't be time for everyone to recover and get their own turn like we did this morning, but you'll get a chance far more often, and get your balls drained every week. Wouldn't you rather have a chance to fuck me every week, or would you rather wait a month or two to have it guaranteed?"

"That makes sense," you think out loud. "But how will we decide who gets to finish with you? "

"That will be for me to decide," says Lucy. "After all, I'm the master of the harem, and my boys' orgasms belong to me. But don't worry. I'll be fair, and I'll make sure your obedience is well-rewarded. After all, if I can't keep you excited to be here, then I won't get my fun either."

Your dreams of fucking Lucy every weekend evaporate, and you feel a bit disappointed. But she's right: you've tried to organise meet-ups before, and it's hard, especially with five people. And you trust Lucy: she could have thrown you all out last night after she got what she wanted, but she did make sure that every participant finished satisfied.

"I think I can work with that," you say.

"What about the rest of you?" asks Lucy.

"I can too," responds Tom. "You've given me a great time so far, and I believe you when you say that you'll keep it up."

James and Dale murmur their assent.

"Great," says Lucy, closing the discussion with a clap of her hands. "Let's meet again here on Thursday at seven, then. I'm really serious about not touching yourselves in the meantime, by the way. I know you'll be tempted, especially after a few days. But I'm sure you can control yourselves for four nights."

Everyone nods, says their goodbyes and heads home, anxious to find out what awaits them on Thursday.