IC: Orders from the headmaster/mistress (bi, incest)

OOC: Jerry Stone, Dad. Description in OOC thread. Straight, but had jacked off with his brother in college. That stopped when I met the woman who is now my wife.

I received an urgent message from my wife indicating we had to drive up to the school. No information was given, but it indicated that our son had violated the school rules, and was subject to expulsion, a mere weeks before graduation. We were also informed that he was not hurt or ill, and that this was entirely about his conduct.

Dr. Marie Jiddah

Marie smirked as she waited with the young men in her office. Both were caught fooling around with each other. Well, she could empathize with same-sex tendencies herself, but then she was here to show them the true way to bisexual bliss. Not to mention secretly encourage incest and enjoy the wives while the husbands fucked the grown sons. There was always that. She was not totally gay, but she leaned more toward women. Well, with the boys busy, the girls were more available for her.

She just had to play it right. The last Sapphic affair didn't turn out so well when the wife fell in love with her and the husband demanded an end to it. Well, she could try again this time and discourage any emotional entanglements. She loved screwing her students and their parents far too much to settle down with one woman, or man, for that matter.

She sipped her cognac and deliberately played the cocktease with the young men, to see how they reacted and get them ready for some action afterward. She also acted oblivious as to what she was doing. Oh, no, she was just a proper Catholic school headmistress, not a closet lesbian with wicked designs on her students and their families!

One thing that she had learned from her past in Beirut, when she had been a prostitute and seduced her sisters. Women were as delicious as men, and some female Israeli soldiers had been her best clients. She had been hooked on Sapphic and incestuous pleasures ever since. To the outside, she was just a successful immigrant academic, but in truth she was a happily deviant seductress.

((OOC: Mary Stone, Jerry's Wife .. although having experimented in college, she is straight. Full description in the OOC thread occompaning this Thread ))

Mary walked in through the door of her husband and hers lavish sub-urban home. She was obviously in a bit of a flustered state, seemingly not being able to think straight. She first placed her keys down some where and know couldn’t find them, she had to find her Jerry and be up at the school, immediately the message from the school had said.

“Hunny?” She called out, her voice, while thoroughly pissed off that her son was being done for bad conduct, still held a hint of that sultry sexy tone that she had enjoyed as a younger woman. “Come on we’ve gotta get going” She stamped angrily, and then proceeded to shout, “Where the bloody hell are my god damn fucking keys”

I took Mary's keys from the coffee table, and slid behind her.

"Your keys are right here."

I put my hand around her waist, and kissed her neck, then moved around and let our lips and tongues meet gently in a feather-light fashion.

"Don't worry, we will do whatever it takes to get this settled. Now, come on, the school is a good hour away by car."

Her Jerry always knew how to calm her down, never the less they had been married for quite a few years by now. They knew each other like the back of their own hands. Or at least Mary thought she did…

She thanked her husband simple by returning the kiss, perhaps with slightly too much passion for the moment, her hands tracing circles on his back as she relished the feeling of his lip touching hers. She didn’t want to find herself or her man all worked up, which would have just been so embarrassing in front of their son’s catholic headmistress.

“You can drive dear … I’m afraid I might kill a pedestrian or two if I tried in my state” She hugged him tightly, before releasing the love of her life and relinquishing control of the car to him.

Marcus Stone
18
6'
200
10" and thick
black hair
green eyes
muscular jock


Marcus looked at the Headmistress with a smirk. He knew that she had been watching them, but didn't think that she would resort to this. "There has to be something i can do for you Headmistress? I mean you are a woman, and I am a man, and I know you have your wants and needs." He smiled sweetly at her, while he enjoyed woman, he also enjoyed his occaisonal male companion, and that's how this started.

I nodded in agreement, and started the car. The traffic was light and I made the trip in about 45 minutes. The drive was uneventful, but silent after we had determined neither of us knew exactly what the conduct issue had been. Despite the circumstances, I kept looking over at my wife's legs and slightly too short skirt. This had all been so sudden I hadn't had a chance to change, and I'm guessing she hadn't either.

I pulled into the headmistress' office.

"Well, are you ready to find out what's going on?"

OOC: I don't believe we have the roommate, although if one cums around they are welcome to join in.

"Uhh not really" Mary replied, "I mean what on earth has our son been up to to require us coming in to see the head ... teacher...." She leaned against her husband with a sigh, "Our sweet little boy is in trouble hun …”

She placed a hand on Jerry’s shoulder, “Come on lets get this over with”

I took Mary's hand, and walked into the building. I squeezed it tightly as the secretary sternly said we "were expected" and escorted us to the half-open door.

Marcus and the headmistress, a dark-haired beauty were sitting across her desk from each other, seemingly engaged in a staring contest. I cleared my throat to announce our arrival in the room.

Marcus jumped at the sound of his fathers voice. "Dad, it's not what your thinking happened." He then decided to do the right thing and shut up,

Mary stood next the Jerry, her hand crossed across her chest glaring at Marcus.

"And what the hell do we think this it, may I ask" She said sternly, she really hated it when her son got in troule like this, it made her seem like some sort of incompetant mother, and that was very emarrassing for her.

Dr. Marie Jiddah

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Mary stood next the Jerry, her hand crossed across her chest glaring at Marcus.

"And what the hell do we think this it, may I ask" She said sternly, she really hated it when her son got in troule like this, it made her seem like some sort of incompetant mother, and that was very emarrassing for her.

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"Well, to put it mildly, these young men have committed a serious infraction of the disciplinary rules here. They have engaged in homosexual acts with each other. I believe that we need to correct their heinous misconduct, don't you agree? We can have them becoming a gay couple right here in a Catholic school, wouldn't you agree, Mr. and Mrs. Stone?"

Smiling at the boys, particularly Marcus, Marie leaned over to display her considerable cleavage.

"After all, why should they forsake the God-given beauty of my sex for their own? What do you think, Mr. Stone? Mrs. Stone?"

The headmistress, Ms. Jiddah answered Mary's question in a stern voice, finally revealing what the "issue" was.

We can have them becoming a gay couple right here in a Catholic school

My boy was engaging in homosexual acts? What on earth would cause hi to want to try such things?

"No, headmistress. I believe that would reflect badly on this fine institution."

...why should they forsake the God-given beauty of my sex for their own?

I looked at the headmistress. She was dressed conservatively, but cleavage peaked through the top buttons of your blouse.

"Yes, I believe in the beauty or women. You are lovely."

I looked over at Mary, she gave me a look as if I shouldn't have said that. I mistook it for jealousy or resentment.

"...as is my wife. As to Marcus'...choices, we believe he should be free to make them. However, it should be years from now, where it will not reflect on this school or the upbringing we gave him."

Marcus looked between his parents and the headmistress and shrugged. "It's not like I don't like women also. it's just that it was that I was experimenting.'

"I ... uhmmmm ...." Stuttered Mrs Stone not quite sure what to make of this information, that her son had been caught being a bit homosexual, "You what ...?"

We can't have them becoming a gay couple right here in a Catholic school

She was still stuned by the way she and her husband had been caled in so urgently about something so trivial as this. Mary Stone was a huge believer in the right for a person to make their own decisions. Any other day of the week she wouldn't have minded Marcus announcing he was gay, but being caught at school, at a Catholic School... What was he thinking?

"What were you thinking Marcus Stone?"

Mary glared at her husband when he complimented the headmistress like that. Yeah she was jealous, how could she not that man was the love, they'd been together for years.

"...as is my wife. As to Marcus'...choices, we believe he should be free to make them. However, it should be years from now, where it will not reflect on this school or the upbringing we gave him."

She grinned and nodded approvingly at Jerry, "Indeed ... I'm sure we can keep this undercover not let to seep out into the public" She gared at Marcus for asecond before looking back the the head mistress, "Now if that's al you brought me up here for I'd quite ike to get this meeting finished" She chuckled and civily added, "It's been a rather long hectic day for me"

Mary turned to me and smiled at my complement. She turned back to the headmistress:

Now if that's al you brought me up here for I'd quite ike to get this meeting finished

I knew Mary was pissed, at both her son and the situation, but I didn't know if that was quite the best way to get this settled. As I remembered the contract we signed when we let Marcus live on campus his senior year, discipline was entirely up to the discretion of the headmaster, and the boy had already been accepted to his college, so he NEEDED to graduate.

"Honey, we wouldn't have been called up here if the headmaster didn't feel this was a serious offense."

I looked around again, and for the first time noticed the other young man sitting in the room. I had met Marcus' roommate once before, but he had made little impression on me.

Chris Blake

Chris walked in right about that moment, since he was in trouble, too. He had every intention of continuing his fling with Marcus, however. He just wanted to win the favour of all of the parents and the headmistress by seducing them. He was quite the manwhore when he wished to be, despite his brainy nature. After all, he also had brawn and the good sense to know that a "labour of love" like that would help his cause.

"You wanted me, Dr. Jiddah?" he smirked with his crisp English accent.

Dr. Marie Jiddah

"Chris, as I was explaining to the Stones here, this is a serious matter, and you know it. The school's policy on homosexual activity is quite clear. None is permitted on school grounds. The Church frowns upon aberrant sexual conduct, as well as any form of sexual conduct outside of the sacrament of matrimony.

"However, I have a solution that will keep this matter quiet and allow your son his future, Mr. and Mrs. Stone. He needs proper sexual training, so as to allow him to make his sexual choices based on all of the facts, not just curiosity. We don't want branded as gay him unless he actually is gay. Accordingly, as long as you are willing to help me show him what to do sexually, we can keep him in school and not expel him. No one needs to know, least of all the other parents and students.

"Are you willing to do what it takes to help your son? In case you're wondering why I am doing this, it's simple. I don't personally share the school's official attitude toward gay and bisexual conduct. I don't frown upon it at all. I just want to help him understand his sexual needs better, as well as helping you understand yours. And the same with Chris. It's just too bad that his parents didn't care enough about him to come along, too. Maybe they figured that he isn't their concern now that he's 18. I'm glad that you don't stop loving your boy now that he is legally an adult, Mr. and Mrs. Stone.

"Now, I personally think that bisexuality and homosexuality run in some families. What do you think, Mr. and Mrs. Stone? Are you interested in same-sex pleasures at times? Have you ever fooled around with your own sex? I know that I have, all of the time. In fact, my primary orientation is lesbian, though I am technically bisexual and do fuck young men at times. Young, teachable, soft, smooth, and hairless men, especially. I am more than willing to fuck you, too, Mr. Stone, as a bonus. I bet that you're a virile specimen and have the need to get some outside pleasure, especially when you see your wife fucking others, as you will today. I'll happily take care of your needs," Dr. Jiddah explained sternly, but with a suggestive wink at Mrs. Stone.

The headmistress started speaking, and all eyes were turned toward her.

"However, I have a solution that will keep this matter quiet and allow your son his future"

A look of relief came over my face, knowing that this business could be settled. I listened intently to see what this 'solution' would entail.

He needs proper sexual training

My mouth fell open at this. What exactly did 'training' mean?

"Are you willing to do what it takes to help your son?"

My mind raced, and my eyes darted between my wife, son, his roommate...no, lover, I would have to get used to that, and the headmistress.

"Speaking for my wife, I'm certain we'd try and do anything to help Marcus. I don't know what kind of training you are thinking about, but if it is something I am unable to do, I will tell you, and I'm sure the same goes for his mother."

"Now, I personally think that bisexuality and homosexuality run in some families. What do you think, Mr. and Mrs. Stone? Are you interested in same-sex pleasures at times?

I looked over at Mary again, and my mouth was dry.

"I. I. I played some with my brother growing up, but I am straight."

Should I really be saying these things in front of my son? I guess I hadn't said anything too graphic, so maybe it was just some knowledge. Maybe if he knew his dad had done...some of the same things Marcus might take it to heart.

Young, teachable, soft, smooth, and hairless men, especially.

My thoughts went back to adolescence. I was still mostly smooth, and I remembered running a hand over my brother's equally smooth body. I had not thought about those encounters in many years.

I am more than willing to fuck you, too, Mr. Stone, as a bonus.

I remained silent while she continued, completely confused at the multiple thoughts and feelings I was having. She was hot, and it might be interesting to have sex with somebody else.

"especially when you see your wife fucking others, as you will today."

As she finished, my face went flush, and I felt I had to say something.

"Headmistress, my wife and I have been faithful to each other throughout our marriage."

I said that sentence in a whisper, with an audible question mark at the end of it. I looked over to Mary, begging for help with my eyes. Did she think this was really something that might help Marcus?

Dr. Marie Jiddah

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The headmistress started speaking, and all eyes were turned toward her.

"However, I have a solution that will keep this matter quiet and allow your son his future"

A look of relief came over my face, knowing that this business could be settled. I listened intently to see what this 'solution' would entail.

He needs proper sexual training

My mouth fell open at this. What exactly did 'training' mean?

"Are you willing to do what it takes to help your son?"

My mind raced, and my eyes darted between my wife, son, his roommate...no, lover, I would have to get used to that, and the headmistress.

"Speaking for my wife, I'm certain we'd try and do anything to help Marcus. I don't know what kind of training you are thinking about, but if it is something I am unable to do, I will tell you, and I'm sure the same goes for his mother."

"Now, I personally think that bisexuality and homosexuality run in some families. What do you think, Mr. and Mrs. Stone? Are you interested in same-sex pleasures at times?

I looked over at Mary again, and my mouth was dry.

"I. I. I played some with my brother growing up, but I am straight."

Should I really be saying these things in front of my son? I guess I hadn't said anything too graphic, so maybe it was just some knowledge. Maybe if he knew his dad had done...some of the same things Marcus might take it to heart.

Young, teachable, soft, smooth, and hairless men, especially.

My thoughts went back to adolescence. I was still mostly smooth, and I remembered running a hand over my brother's equally smooth body. I had not thought about those encounters in many years.

I am more than willing to fuck you, too, Mr. Stone, as a bonus.

I remained silent while she continued, completely confused at the multiple thoughts and feelings I was having. She was hot, and it might be interesting to have sex with somebody else.

"especially when you see your wife fucking others, as you will today."

As she finished, my face went flush, and I felt I had to say something.

"Headmistress, my wife and I have been faithful to each other throughout our marriage."

I said that sentence in a whisper, with an audible question mark at the end of it. I looked over to Mary, begging for help with my eyes. Did she think this was really something that might help Marcus?

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"Yes, I am sure that you have, monsieur. However, this is a sacrifice that you're more than happy to make for the good of your son, oui? You love him and want him happy, right? This is the only way that I can help you with it. Why not let him have the boon of a true sexual education, by making sweet love to his parents, to me, and to his roommate? Believe me, you will enjoy it, ma cherie. You are a very sexy man, and your wife is very beautiful, isn't she? I am going to enjoy the taste of her pussy and the feel of her mouth on mine. I am going to teach all of you the pleasures of a proper, bisexual orgy. Something tells me that you'll be back for more, too.

"Tell me, monsieur, have you ever fucked an Arab woman before? Properly not. Most have been hidden behind veils, in your experience, if you've even met one before me. Well, there is a very good reason for the veils. We are a very sensual type of woman, who really know how to please men, and if displayed as I am before you now, can probably seduce any man out of his pants, no matter how hitherto faithful he has been. The same with women.

"Well, here is your first and probably last chance to have an affair with an Arab woman, as it is for your wife. All that you have to do is participate, share, swap, and follow my instructions. I am in charge, oui? Do as I say and you can't go wrong. Tell me, madame, what do you think of that idea? Will you indulge in deviant sex with me and encourage your husband to do the same for the good of your son?" Dr. Jiddah made a point of removing her blouse and appearing even bustier, with her top only covered by a bra.

"Monsieur Stone, will you do the honors and unhook my bra?"

The headmistress' voice turned softer and sultry, and she started to sprinkle in some words in French. This was having a visible effect on me.

Why not let him have the boon of a true sexual education, by making sweet love to his parents, to me, and to his roommate?

Was she suggesting that we actually include Marcus in a session of lovemaking?

"Are you suggesting...incest, Headmistress Jidah? Isn't that wrong?"

I am in charge, oui? Do as I say and you can't go wrong.

She made that point again...she was in charge, and she had Marcus' future entirely in her hands. I once again looked over at Mary, half-begging, and half-asking for permission. The headmistress slipped her blouse up and sidled up close. Her scent filled my nostrils.

"Monsieur Stone, will you do the honors and unhook my bra?"

My hands moved of their own accord as my fingers found the strap, and undid the clasp. I barely had enough strength to move away toward my family. I looked up and was greeted by beautiful skin, several shades darker than Mary's, and nice-sized nipples jutting out.

Dr. Marie Jiddah

scones201 said:

The headmistress' voice turned softer and sultry, and she started to sprinkle in some words in French. This was having a visible effect on me.

Why not let him have the boon of a true sexual education, by making sweet love to his parents, to me, and to his roommate?

Was she suggesting that we actually include Marcus in a session of lovemaking?

"Are you suggesting...incest, Headmistress Jidah? Isn't that wrong?"

I am in charge, oui? Do as I say and you can't go wrong.

She made that point again...she was in charge, and she had Marcus' future entirely in her hands. I once again looked over at Mary, half-begging, and half-asking for permission. The headmistress slipped her blouse up and sidled up close. Her scent filled my nostrils.

"Monsieur Stone, will you do the honors and unhook my bra?"

My hands moved of their own accord as my fingers found the strap, and undid the clasp. I barely had enough strength to move away toward my family. I looked up and was greeted by beautiful skin, several shades darker than Mary's, and nice-sized nipples jutting out.

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Seizing the initiative, Dr. Jiddah reached up and kissed Mr. Stone on the mouth, adding her tongue, and then lowering his head toward her crotch. She lifted her skirt and put his head between her thighs...in front of her crotchless panties.

"Care for a taste, monsieur?"

"I know that you do. Just give in. Lick my pussy. Kiss it. Make love to it with your tongue. Service my sex. Here, I will sit back down with my skirt up and my legs spread. You will eat me out. Then you will fuck me. When you're good and ready, you'll start fucking your wife before you cum and push her face toward my cunt. We can teach the boys by example, as a start. Understood?"

My hand slipped from that of my wife as the headmistress kissed me hard, pressing her bare breasts against my chest. I was still determined not to cheat on Mary unless she asked me to.

"Care for a taste?"

Oral sex wasn't cheating, was it?

"You will eat me out. Then you will fuck me.

My cock was begging to fuck something. I kept silent though as she led me back to her desk. She sat back and raised her skirt, pushing my head between her legs. One step at a time, I kept reminding myself.

My hand reached up and my fingers moved slowly over her pussy lips. Her clit came to attention, and my tongue snaked out to lick it.

Understood?"

After the first brief lick, I looked up at the headmistress and nodded silently, still not saying anything.

Marcus watched his father and his headmistress with interest. He was wondering what was going on, but he was getting hard again, and he wanted some of what his father was about to get. "Fuck dad, if you don't i'll fuck her senseless for you."

Dr. Marie Jiddah

"You'll get your turn, ma cherie. All of you will in this room. For now, why don't you take care of your mother? Make her too happy with your cock to stay jealous of your father and me. Yes, kiss her pussy while your father licks mine. Eat her out. Then fuck her hard until you're hard enough...and then stick it in your friend's mouth, so he can suck you off.

"Don't resist, Mrs. Stone. You know that you want this. Don't get mad at your husband. He is only doing a perfectly natural thing and protecting the future of your son. Just participate. What is your American saying, 'If you can't beat 'em, join 'em?' That is wise in this case. Chris, dear, let Mrs. Stone suck your cock while your roommate eats her pussy. While you're ready, you can switch to your friend's butt. Fuck him in the ass.

"Tell, me, Marcus...you like to dress up as a girl, don't you? We can help you with that, you know. I saw you assume the woman's role with Chris. It is quite alright. You can do that at times and still be a man the rest of the time...oh, Mr. Stone, you are doing so well...I love your tongue. Mrs. Stone is such a fortunate woman!" Marie moaned as she humped and rubbed Jerry's face with her pussy and clit. She aggressively welcomed his attentions.