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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: Second Best
Part: 017
Universe: Second Best
Summary: A full-length novel that follows several young couples and their
families through the period immediately preceding their Senior Prom.
Keywords: MF bd oral reluc

Keywords for full story: F-solo, Ff-inc, MF Ffm MF mf oral anal bd D/s Mg-
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Chapter 17
And now for something COMPLETELY different...

Dina appeared in the door. "So, the secret's out!"

Robert turned a jaundiced eye on his daughter, "How long before
YOU'RE active?"

Dina looked him dead in the eye, "Two weeks, max. I've got him all
picked out. Trust me, I know what I'm doing!"

Rick piped up, "Almost certainly, she does! Sis is a master
manipulator!"

Robert's shoulders slumped, "You don't have to tell me!"

Dina grinned, "You ain't seen nothin' yet! I had a long talk with
Gram, and she says Mum needs to be educated against her will. I'm almost
done with her - I'm giving her to you blindfolded and hogtied. All you have
to do is not go all soft on her when she squeals!"

Robert was nonplussed, "You mean force her?"

"Exactly!" Dina replied. "Gram says when she acts really childish,
she wants to be treated like a child! Force her! Gram says once she can
blame the whole thing on you, she'll be free to enjoy it! I'm going back
upstairs to spring the trap. You do what you want - I recommend that you
eat her pussy until she comes a couple of times, then shove your cock down
her throat!"

"Dina! Jesus!" her father exclaimed.

"Gram and I are agreed - Mum deserves it, and it'll do wonders for
your sex life! Trust us!"

"Okay..." Robert said, doubtfully.

"Pop. I'm going to hand her to you gift wrapped like a Christmas
turkey. If you let her off, you'll be divorced in six months - she'll have
no respect for you!"

Robert's expression firmed, "Done! What's the worst that can
happen?"

"It's her word against ours..." Rick grinned.

"I'm off!" Dina announced, turning, "See you upstairs!"

Returning to the master bedroom, Dina asked, "So, Mum - how do you
feel?"

"Okay," Marilyn replied, "Not any great shakes..."

"Well," Dina announced, "we'll have to improve on that..." She circled
the bed, gently snugging up the ties under cover of another set of caresses.
Then she took the scarf, and announced, "Now we'll work on your belly, after
which we'll get you some cream..." She began drawing the scarf across
Marilyn's belly, tickling it gently. Then she worked it across her upper
thighs, finally rotating it and drawing it upward over her panty- covered
pudenda. Marilyn, somewhat sensitized, gasped. "And that's as far as I
go..." Dina murmured. Marilyn gave an audible sigh of disappointment, and
Dina continued, "...because it's time for the second team to go on. Here
you go, Pop!"

Marilyn sat bolt upright - or tried to! The discovery that she was
bound in mid-lurch dumped her unceremoniously back flat on the bed. "What?"

"I think she needs to see, Pop." said Dina, pulling off the sleeping
mask.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Marilyn exclaimed, tugging at her
bonds.

"Gram told me that if you wouldn't cooperate, you needed to be
forced!" Dina simpered, "I decided to facilitate the process!"

Marilyn tugged at her bonds, which were soft, but held, watching her
husband approach the bed. "Untie me, Robert!" she demanded.

Robert smiled, drawing a finger along her flank, "I think not..."

Dina looking on from the doorway, said, "I'm thinking that outfit is
expendable."

Robert regarded the T shirt and panties, "Hmmm. Me, too. Bring me
something to cut it off with, will you?"

Rick, who was hanging back, asked, "OK, what do you want? A knife?
Scissors?"

Robert studied Marilyn, who was struggling angrily against her bonds,
"A knife, I think. I want to encourage her to hold still..."

Marilyn looked up at her husband, aghast. Robert had NEVER acted like
this! As she studied his calm, detached demeanor, fear began to trickle in.
This thing was NOT going to go her way!

Moments later, Rick returned with a knife, handing it silently to his
father. Dina said, "We'll be going now - unless you want us to watch!" an
evil grin appearing on her face.

"God, NO! PLEASE! Don't make them stay! You can't!" wailed Marilyn.

"Hmmm - she wants it. Maybe another time," Robert said, winking at
Dina. The two teens turned and walked out, headed downstairs. Robert
fingered the knife blade while examining Marilyn like she was a lab rat, "I
suggest that you hold very still." He then stepped forward, and using the
knife, sawed through the reinforced neck of the T shirt. Marilyn cowered.
She couldn't get in enough air to scream. Robert set the knife aside on the
night table, and caressed Marilyn's brow, "Calm yourself, Dear. We've been
married for 20 years - do you think I'd intentionally hurt you?" Then, as
she began to settle down, he created another spike of fear by reaching out
and roughly ripping the shirt from neck to tail, opening it to display her
breasts. He began to caress them, working all around the mounds, nipping
and gently pinching the nipples. Marilyn found herself becoming aroused
despite her state. This new Robert had her full attention. He continued to
caress her flanks and breasts, kissing her neck, ears, and shoulders, until
she began to cooperate, lurching up and trying to kiss him back. He moved
his hands down her torso and across her inner thighs, just bypassing her
mons, then drew his hands back up toward her crotch. Suddenly, he reached
in with one hand, grasping the crotch of the somewhat decrepit panties, and
with one savage jerk, ripped them away in shreds. Marilyn's eyes got as big
as saucers, and she let out a little squeal. Robert just smiled, and
continued caressing her thighs off and on as he removed his clothing.

When he had finished undressing, he began kissing and licking
Marilyn's thighs, starting just above the knee and working toward her
exposed pussy. Marilyn, guessing what was coming, found her voice, "Robert,
come now, you don't need to do that! Why don't we just have regular sex?
I'm in about the right position... You don't want to kiss me there, do you?
Ewww! Come on now, we can do other things..." (Robert had reached mid
thigh) "Rob, now really - can't we just move on to some other ideas? This
tying thing has made me kind of hot - can't we just go with it? Rob -
don't! That's icky! You don't have to do that!" (Robert was now close in -
he pursed his lips and blew across the top of her mound, over the clitoris)
"Robbie! That feels weird! Come on now - you've made your point!" (Robert
ran his flattened tongue from the base of her slit up and across the head of
her clit from underneath.) "Robbie! Don't! That's - Ohhhh!" (He began
nibbling at her labia with his lips.) "Robbie!... Don't!...
That...feels...ummm..." (Another licking pass up her slit) "Ohhhh!" (He
drilled his tongue into the vaginal opening) "God! That's nasty!" (Several
driving jabs from his tongue.) "Oh!... Robbie!...God!... Unhhh!... Noooo."
(A concentrated, licking, sucking attack on Marilyn's clitoris.)
"OoooOOOOOooooo... Bobbie, don't!... Bobbie, wait!... Bobbie I can't! - Bah
BEEEEE!!!!!!"

Marilyn went rigid, reflexively grabbing hunks of bedding as her
orgasm crashed over her. Robert kept lapping away at her clit, prompting
"Ohh!...Ohh!...Ohh!...Ohh!..." Marilyn's legs thrashed, as she tried to
close them to capture the exquisite sensations, while lubricant began to
drool out of her clasping pussy. Robert, discovering the fresh dampness on
his chin, again began licking in long swipes that ended by flicking her
clit, collecting the tangy juices on his tongue. Marilyn began to hum out
her pleasure, "Umm...ummm...ummm...ummm...ummm..." in time to the licks.
After a minute, Marilyn began to come down, and Robert sat back, a self-
satisfied grin on his face.

After relaxing a moment, Marilyn eyed Robert, admitting, "Well,
okay, that wasn't too bad - but look at your face! You're all gooey!"
Robert grinned, and slid up across her to a position where he could kiss
her. Marilyn resisted for a moment, tasting herself on his lips - but she
had nowhere to go, and he was implacable, so she acquiesced.

After a couple of minutes of deep kissing, Robert backed off enough to
fix her with a gimlet eye, and announced, "Okay, so, it's your mess - clean
it up!"
"Ewwww!" Marilyn exclaimed, but Robert wasn't having any.

"Lick it off, or I'll rub it on you!"

Marilyn gave in immediately (almost too quickly), and even injected
some enthusiasm into the effort, aided by Robert's hands again working on
her sensitive breasts. "Okay, now what?" she gasped as he moved back down
and captured her left nipple between gentle teeth.
Robert worked it for a moment, and announced "I'll think of
something..." He then reached down and began rubbing her labia in a
circular motion, causing them to retract from her opening and coating his
fingers with her lubricant. As Marilyn gasped and slowly began to undulate,
he began thrusting first one, then two fingers into her vagina, laying his
thumb atop her clitoris and dragging it across it. Marilyn began to moan
and matched her movements to those of his penetrating fingers. With her
right nipple under attack by his fingers, her left by lips and teeth, and
her clitoris and vagina engaged simultaneously, it wasn't long before she
began to thrash and quiver. Robert was finding it difficult to concentrate
properly on multiple sites, but he discovered that his mouth knew what to do
to her nipple without much attention, allowing him to concentrate more on
the hand attacking her pubic mound. As he detected Marilyn beginning the
final ascent, he pulled back off her nipple and asked "So, do you want me to
stop?" injecting a half-second pause in his attack on her pussy.

"N-no!!!" Marilyn lurched at his hand, trying to keep up the momentum.

Robert resumed, again attaching himself to her nipple. When Marilyn
had leveled out and begun to climb again, he again disengaged from her
nipple. "What would you do to encourage me not to stop?" He began a pattern
of short halts injected into his attack pattern on her mons.

"Nooo! Don't st... A-any...Ahhhh!!" Marilyn gibbered.

"Anything? Absolutely anything?"

Marilyn couldn't speak - she was too busy gasping, so she locked eyes
with him and nodded frantically.

"Well, Okay," Robert responded with false reluctance. He resumed all
three attacks for a moment, then disengaged from the nipple, slid down and
locked his lips on her clitoris, sucking it and beating it with his tongue.


Marilyn's wailed "Noooo...!" at his disengagement from her nipple
turned into an "OoooooOOOOOOAAIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!" as his lips and tongue on
her clitoris set her off. She spasmed wildly, her eyes rolling back.

Robert throttled back to a gentle level of attention until she started
coming down, then set up a pattern of stimulation based upon his driving
fingers that allowed him to create smaller, less cataclysmic orgasms by
bringing her slowly up the slope with his hands and his lips on various
locations on her body, then push her over by means of a quick clitoral
attack. He managed to succeed with this four times in 20 minutes, after
which he let Marilyn wind down, having sensed the point of diminishing
returns.

Marilyn couldn't remember EVER having been so sexually stimulated. As
she came down, she remembered her promise, and began to wonder what further
surprises Robert had in store.

Robert didn't make her wait long, "Okay," he said, sliding up to sit
just below her breasts, "My turn!"

"Oh, NO!" Marilyn moaned, presented with his engorged penis.

"You promised!" Robert reminded her, rubbing his cock on her cheek.

"It was under duress!" Marilyn exclaimed.

"Matters not. Besides, you're STILL under duress! Want me to prove
it?" Robert dared her.

"N-no..." Marilyn replied, and opened her mouth to accept his glans.
In fact, her exposure to this new (and - admit it - exciting) side to Robert
had left her thoroughly cowed. She was helpless before him, and knew that
she would - wanted to - be again!
Robert packed some pillows behind Marilyn's head to facilitate the
position as he slid his engorged cock into her buttery mouth. It was
heavenly, and Marilyn was cooperating fully, gently sucking and being
careful about teeth. Once she had submitted, she set herself to do a good
job - after all, he had just given her the ride of her life!

They quickly discovered limitations to the position, however. Marilyn
couldn't really get the purchase necessary to bob her head enough to really
bury Robert's cock, and he was disinclined to drive it into her throat - it
just seemed too cruel. After a few moments, Marilyn looked up, "How about
we move around a bit? You can tie my hands behind me, and we'll swap my
feet around. Then you can sit against the headboard, and I can work from
above you..." At Robert's narrow regard, she declared "No, you've got me!
I'm weak as a kitten - I won't try anything stupid!"

Robert took no chances, first loosening her left hand, and tying it to
her still- secured right, then releasing her legs, always maintaining
control over one in order to be able to unbalance her should she start
something. But Marilyn submitted meekly, no longer truly interested in
escape. His efforts left her prone on the bed, hands tied behind her. He
allowed a little more slack on the legs, which let her raise herself onto
her knees. He eyed the inviting way her ass was displayed in this position,
caressed it, and marked it as a target for another day, then assumed his
position against the headboard. Because Marilyn's hands were tied behind
her, he had to raise her into a vertical position so she sat back on her
knees to get into position, then help her drop onto her chest, capturing his
penis in her mouth. In this position, it was almost physically impossible
for her to disengage from his erection; in fact, she was getting too much.
Robert had no problem with her being unable to escape, but the inability to
at least back off to the glans seemed inhumane. Raising Marilyn up, he
draped a couple of pillows across his upper thighs allowing some clearance
when Marilyn again rested her chest upon his thighs and accepted his
erection. Curiously, Marilyn did not complain at the initial configuration,
despite the fact that it had to be hard to breathe; Robert was more than
mildly surprised at this. Marilyn went to work, coating Robert's penis with
her saliva, bobbing her head and driving his penis to the back of her
throat, then backing off until only the glans was captured. Robert began
rubbing her back and sides; his state of excitation after over a half hour
of teasing Marilyn was not going to let him hang on for long. Marilyn began
to hum - which put Robert in the fast lane for climax. Robert addressed
Marilyn, groaning in his extremity, "You know, you're going to have to
swallow..."

Marilyn's head popped up, eyes as big as saucers - but the fact was
that she had nowhere to go - and she knew it. After an initial aggravated
grunt, she rose to the top of her stroke and stopped, looking pensive.
Robert could almost see her evaluating her options (which were zip - even if
Robert didn't bury is cock deep as he ejaculated and she was able to
struggle up off of it, she would get a sperm facial), then remembering that
HE had probably swallowed a pint of HER come. With that, she shrugged, and
returned to her ministrations, maintaining an apparently contented hum. The
pause actually allowed Robert to cool down enough to extend the effort for
an additional two minutes or so - but for a beginner, Marilyn was extremely
talented, and Robert was unable to hold out too long. Marilyn smiled as she
felt the hands petting her begin to shake, while Robert began to breathe
heavily through his nose. She felt him stiffen, then override the
instinctive deep thrust as his cock began to pulse. Pleased at his
consideration, and unwilling to deny him the additional sensation, she
slowly flowed down over the shaft of his now erupting penis, taking it as
deeply as she could without actually opening her throat. Robert squirted
gout after gout of sperm, first almost down her throat, then, as she backed
off, into her mouth. Marilyn was required to swallow once before she had
even tasted it; still, it wasn't THAT bad - it could even grow on you.
Still, Marilyn held some in her mouth, hoping to get back at him for making
her kiss his lips fresh from her sex, then lick him clean.

Robert looked into her eyes, and grinned. "I know what you're up to,"
he announced, "and I'm not going to make a fuss about it!" Then he leaned
forward to kiss her. Having been robbed of her surprise, and with the
hoped-for indignation denied her, Marilyn decided not to waste what she had
- and swallowed it before accepting his lips. Robert coaxed her up onto his
chest, sliding down under her so that she lay atop him, eyes level. "There
- that wasn't so bad, was it?"

"It was total perversion - I was molested against my will!" Marilyn
exclaimed - but she was grinning. "Gonna do it again?"
"Regularly!" was the response.

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