Your vindictiveness begins to show

You make your way back to the cafeteria to find Kelly regaling Lisa, Trish, Gianna and several others of the tales of your sexual escapades so far.

“...and then he came inside me while Andrew jerked his little cock. Mmm… Ryan’s thick cum was so warm and the combination of having him inseminate me in front of my one and only son was so incredibly hot. It was probably the best experience of my life up to that point and I’m so proud of Andrew for being there for me.”

Andrew, for his part, blushes with embarrassment as his name is brought up in Kelly’s story. The girls however are giving Kelly envious looks. Gianna bites her lip and sticks a hand between her thick bronzed thighs. Hm, it looks like she’s just added something else to her list of things to masturbate to. You wonder how many of the things on that list feature you.

“I-it’s no biggie, Mom. I just wanted to make you happy,” he stammers, even as his blue eyes stare at his mother’s breasts which are practically pouring out of her cleavage.

“Thanks sweetie,” Kelly smirks at him, and you can tell by the flash of mischief in her eyes when she sees you that she’s already thinking about the next time you fuck her in front of him. She rises from her seat and walks towards you, delicious ass swaying all the while. The men at the table along with some of the women stare at her with covetous eyes. She welcomes you with a kiss, opening her lips and allowing you to shove your tongue in her mouth.

“Mmph…” she moans as you reach behind her to grab her big juicy ass.

You break the kiss moments later and stare into her beautiful emerald eyes.

“So,” she licks her lips. “Was Christine a good slut for you?”

“Definitely,” you say, reaching up to grasp one of her tits. She whimpers when you pinch her titflesh. “But not nearly as good as you.”

She smiles widely at that.

“I guess it’s only natural. I’m much more than your slut, Ryan,” she looks back at the table. You follow her eyes to see Andrew staring at the two of you, his hand slowly rubbing between his legs.

You smile.

“So what do you want to do next, my love? My God? My Master?” she says sweetly, and it’s then that you feel that the central essence of Kelly O’Brien is still there. You can still see the caring, nurturing, and outgoing woman she’s always been in the things she says and does for you.

You continue groping her ass as you reply, “Well we’re definitely heading to the tattoo parlor today. Allison and my sluts need permanent reminders of their place in the world.”

“Sounds good,” Kelly licks her lips. “Amy will probably start feeling left out once she sees how busy you’ve been since yesterday. Do you think you’ll reward her?”

You grin. The pictures Amy had sent you last night had been incredibly sexy.

“Hm. Probably. What do you think I should do before school ends?”

You move your hand above the waistband of her yoga pants before shoving it down to cup her bare ass.

She gasps and blushes.

“Well you still haven’t had sex with Allison yet. The poor woman was so flustered when she finally saw your cock. It definitely looks like her small-dicked husband hasn’t been treating her properly and I know how that feels,” she muses, and you can’t help the way your cock pulses at the admission. “Or you could go get your **** against that Ashford brat. I was so fucking angry when he shoved you up against that locker. If he’d hurt you, I’d have killed him.”

“Really?” you can’t help but notice the way her fists clench at the memory.

Kelly nods at you.

“You’re my whole world, Ryan,” she says, her eyes gazing at you more intensely than you think you’ve ever witnessed. “I honestly have no idea what I’d do without you.”

A warm feeling suffuses your chest at Kelly's naked show of worshipful devotion. You draw the redheaded MILF up against you for another long kiss. You relish the way her lush lips part so easily for your tongue and the immediateness with which she submits to you. You move your hand on her ass over and sink your fingers into her asscrack. She gasps.

“I’m not going anywhere, babe,” you whisper to her.

The gorgeous redheaded MILF gives you a wet smile and nods.

You notice Christine and Dean enter the Cafeteria in your peripheral vision and a semblance of a plan starts to materialize in your mind.

You didn't really blame Ashford for reacting the way he did to you fucking his girlfriend Tomi. The black girl was incredibly hot and tight and you'd have done the same thing to any guy who'd had sex with her if she was your girlfriend. But the act itself had rattled you somewhat. It had shaken your confidence in yourself. Worst of all, it had upset Kelly. You can't ignore that, not after she'd just professed to being willing to kill for you.

“Hey Dean, get over here!” the guy looks over at you and raises his eyebrows. His girlfriend smirks at you. They both walk over to you, and your eyes are inevitably drawn to the way Christine’s big breasts jiggle underneath her blouse, free of any offending bra.

“What’s up, dude? Did you want to have sex with Christine again?” he asks, as if it’s no big deal if you fuck his girlfriend. Christine’s blue eyes light up at the idea even though you’d just given her a thorough dicking. God, you love your power.

“Well yeah, but not right now. I actually want to know where I can find Ashford.”

Dean narrows his eyes at you and crosses his arms.

“Uh, this is awkward. Look, I’m not gonna help you get back at Ash. I mean, you’re cool and everything but he’s my friend,” he says.

“Your friend attacked my owner,” Kelly says. You glance over at her and – wow, you don’t think you’ve ever seen her that angry. Her eyes look like chipped emeralds.

Christine and Gianna join Kelly, giving Dean hostile glares of their own.

“He did. He attacked Ryan right in front of Kelly. Are you really just going to let Ashford get away with that? Ryan still lets you date me when he could have me all to himself, and at this point I wouldn't mind since he just gave me the best sex of my life," Christine crosses her arms under her breasts, pushing them upward. “Maybe we should break up if this is how you’re going to treat me.”

“No, Christine, I-”

“You should break up with him, Chrissy,” Gianna chimes in. The gorgeous Latina shoots you a loving grin before glaring cruelly at Dean. “Break up with him so you can spend more time with our Alpha.”

“Hm. And here I thought you wanted him all to yourself,” Christine muses aloud.

“Oh, I do,” Gianna replies. “But I’ve seen what kind of man Ryan is. One woman will never be enough to satisfy him and I’d rather he keep you around and dump that slut Trish.”

"Hey!" The buxom girls basketball player glares at Gianna. The Latina gives her the finger.

“Gee, thanks,” Christine scoffs, but there’s no heat to her words.

Gianna takes the opportunity to press herself up against your side and you enjoy the way her soft, plentiful curves feel. You reach down and grab her juicy bubble butt and she practically swoons.

Christine shoots her a jealous glare before leveling an even harsher look at her quarterback boyfriend.

The quarterback folds almost immediately. So much for bros before hoes.

“Alright! Fuck. I’ll tell you whatever you want to know about Ashford, just please don’t make Christine dump me,” Dean pleads with you, his face contorted into a pained expression.

You smirk at him. It’s interesting to see one of the most popular guys in school begging you to let you keep his girlfriend. It makes you feel important and powerful, free to exert your substantial influence over the life of another. The best part of it is that you didn’t really have to do anything. It was the women in your orbit who’d made your wishes manifest on your behalf.

You wonder what your life would look like if you claimed ownership over everyone in your town. The men would serve as erstwhile defenders, guarding you with their lives while their women served you with their bodies. You could be a king, in your own way. No, more than a king, for even the most powerful rulers in history had to contend with rebels and malcontents.

“Okay,” you begin, and the worry in Dean’s face diminishes immediately. “Tell me all about your little friend Ashford. I want to know about his family, friends, his girlfriend, and where I can find all of them.”

Dean gives Christine a look, as if deciding whether or not betraying his friend is worth keeping her in his life.

He turns back to you and nods.

“Yeah. Yeah, I can do that,” his shoulders slump.

Gianna starts grinding her pussy against your leg, as if your dominance over another male is incredibly arousing to her. You notice Christine shooting you an admiring look as well while Kelly is smiling smugly at Dean.

Andrew keeps rubbing his clothed cock, staring at his mother's backside.

“Good,” you say finally, “Before we begin, though, would you mind holding out your arm real quick?”