Program Alpha-Omega 8

Episode 8: Cheat Code

The next day, Zack took a trip down to the library, but he didn’t go inside. Instead, he sat on a bench outside the library. He had a book in his hands, but he wasn’t reading; it was merely to keep people from bugging him. His eyes were closed (though no one could have told that, since he was wearing sunglasses), and it was his mind that was doing the watching.

Zack’s consciousness was inside of his own mind, watching the colors of the people fly by at ever-decreasing speeds. He wondered if this meant he was gaining some control, but he wasn’t sure. Most of the emotions he sensed were some variation of boredom, which was why these people had come to the library. In one case, he saw someone who appeared angry, and he tried to focus on that person. He was able to pull a few vague impressions from his mind, and it appeared he’d had a fight with his girlfriend. Why come to the library to get over a fight? A few more moments revealed that the guy worked here.

I bet he’s going to have just a wonderful day…

Zack continued for over two hours, just watching the people. He noticed that, as time went by, the colors were moving more and more slowly. A couple of them were even standing still. He focused on them for a moment, and he realized that the people the colors represented were also standing still.

So, am I now at the point where the colors are only moving as quickly as the people they represent? That would be something of a breakthrough, wouldn’t it?

Zack spent several minutes reading the emotions of the two people who were sitting across from him, having a conversation. They were two women. Zack found it amusing that, though the two outwardly called themselves friends, both of them seemed to have emotions that belied this concept. Trying to dig deeper, Zack even found that the one woman was sleeping with the other woman’s husband, and her friend didn’t know about it.

How naughty of her, Zack thought to himself with a smirk. He considered getting her personal information, just to torment her with what he knew, but decided it wasn’t worth the effort.

Suddenly, Zack felt a huge amount of love emanating from behind him. He switched his focus, and saw the person’s color was a bright pink. Before he could dig deeper to find out anything about the person, he felt arms wrap around him, and a warm, soft kiss was planted on his cheek. He opened his eyes to see who it was.

“Hey, Steph,” he said cheerfully. He leaned up to give her a proper kiss, and the two lip-wrestled for several seconds. Finally, they broke the kiss so that Stephanie could move around the bench to sit with him.

“How’d you find me?” he asked.

“Your mom said you’d be here. I was expecting to have to look all over the place for you. I’m glad it was easier than that.” Her voice said more than her words did. He kissed her again, ignoring the women who had stopped chatting to glare at the two making out on the bench. He felt stabs of envy coming from both of them, but he couldn’t easily read their minds without slipping back into his trance state, which wasn’t something he wanted to do while kissing his girlfriend. Well, one of his girlfriends.

When they finally broke their kiss, Stephanie asked, “So, whatcha readin’?”

“Nothing, actually. I was meditating. I just used the book to keep the curious away.”

“Sneaky,” she said playfully.

“You know I am,” he answered in kind, kissing her quickly again.

The two looked up in irritation when the woman across the way said, “This is a public place, you know! You don’t need to be doing that in front of small children.”

Zack got up, with Stephanie following. He walked over to the woman, and whispered something in her ear. The woman paled, and took in a ragged breath. Zack straightened, and patted her on the shoulder as he continued walking. Stephanie followed in confusion.

“What did you say to her?” Stephanie asked when they were out of earshot.

“I just told her that, if she didn’t want me to tell the other woman what she was doing with the other woman’s husband, she should mind her own damned business.”

“Ooooh,” Steph crooned appreciatively.

“I hate people who are hypocritical like that.” They walked a little further, with Zack’s arm wrapped around Stephanie’s waist. Stephanie had her head resting on his shoulder. “So, what brings you out looking for me?”

“My roommate finally showed up,” she said. Her tone indicated that this was not necessarily a good thing.

“Oh? Is she a problem-child?”

“She’s kind of a bitch.”

“Ah. Rich kid?”

“Not really, but she acts like it. I guess maybe she thinks her shit don’t stink, too.”

Zack had to laugh. He hugged her tighter. “You want maybe I should deal with her?” he asked in his best Bronx accent.

Stephanie hesitated for a long moment. “I’ll leave that decision up to my Master,” she finally said, laying the issue on his shoulders.

“Thanks a lot,” he said. They were walking by a tree at that point, and Zack turned, pushing her up against it. His lips were immediately locked to hers, and she was moaning already. His hand slipped around to her ass, and he pulled her tightly to him. The two kissed heatedly for well over a minute before breaking apart. Stephanie wrapped her arms around Zack and then kissed him on the cheek. He held her softly now, but his hands were still resting on her ass.

“My place, or yours?” he asked quietly.

“Yours,” she said with a beautiful smile.

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The next day found Zack walking into the kitchen at the Selman house, a smile on his face. He saw Mary making some preparations for dinner, though dinner was several hours away. She was humming softly to herself, but he got the impression that she knew he was there. He stepped up behind her and put his arms around her. She settled back against him immediately. He kissed the base of her neck and got an appreciative hum for his trouble.

“How are you today?” he asked her sincerely.

“I’m doing pretty good, especially now that you’re here. You will be staying for dinner, right?”

“Sure.”

“Good,” she said with a sigh. Zack glanced behind himself, to make sure no one was coming, and then he slipped his hands upward, to gently cup Mary’s tits. She inhaled sharply at the pleasure that caused.

“Oooh, you naughty boy,” she said with a wicked grin. “I ought to spank you for touching me like that.”

“Well, I don’t know about me, but I’ll let you spank my monkey,” he said, having read her mood right. She blushed crimson at the remark, and fought a case of the giggles. He whispered something in her ear, and, while she looked a little shocked, she nodded in agreement and excitement.

“I’m going to go see what Wendy is doing.” He let his hands fall from Mary’s breasts, but his left hand ran firmly across her ass as he left her to her task.

He didn’t hurry back to Wendy’s room only because he didn’t want to run over someone who might be coming out of a bedroom. He knocked softly on her door when he did get there.

“Come on in,” she called softly.

Zack opened the door, and almost-closed it behind him. It appeared shut, but it hadn’t been latched. This was an important part of his plan for this afternoon. Wendy was standing at her closet when he’d come in, but she immediately came to him, wrapping her arms around him tightly, and looking up at her boyfriend. He leaned down to kiss her hotly on the mouth.

“I’m safe today,” she whispered wantonly in his ear.

“I know,” he replied with a lecherous raising of the eyebrows. He then kissed her again. Her hands gripped his back to pull him more firmly against her. He moved his hands down, gripping the bottom of her T-shirt. He broke their kiss so that he could quickly pull the garment off. As he suspected from embracing her, she was not wearing a bra, and he was presented with a view of her glorious tits. He leaned down, taking one gently in hand and lavishing kisses all over it before sucking in her nipple. Wendy mewled at the sensation.

Zack moved back and forth between her tits for several long moments before Wendy pushed him away.

“You’re driving me crazy! Get out of those clothes so we can play!”

Zack removed his clothes quickly, but not nearly fast enough for his girlfriend. She was fully stripped and ready before he got his jeans off. Wendy was in no mood to wait, and helped him remove the rest of his clothing. She looked longingly at his rigid cock, and very gently ran her hand along its length. Zack shuddered at her touch.

“Lie down,” she said more softly. Zack could sense a mild touch of nervousness in her, but he reminded himself this was only her second time. She was stuck between wanting it so badly she could almost taste it, and still being worried about doing it right. He lay down on the bed, sliding up so that his head was resting on her pillow. Wendy lay down beside him, but her head was facing the body part of her desire: his dick.

Wendy reached out and encircled Zack’s cock with her small fingers. She held it upright, and then ran her tongue along it. Zack closed his eyes at the sensation, and groaned softly as Wendy’s lips engaged the head of his dick. Though he knew it was going to happen, he was so enthralled by his girlfriend’s actions that he didn’t see the bedroom door open. Wendy was, of course, both too busy, and not looking in the right direction. This was all according to plan.

Mary stepped fully into the room and silently closed the door, latching it completely this time. She’d watched at the door for only a few seconds, and that had her hot enough to want to finger herself to climax. She knew something better was coming, though. She stepped over toward Bonnie’s bed, which would take her out of the possible line of sight of her daughter. Zack had planned this very well. She waited, now, until he noticed her presence.

It took several moments for that to happen. Zack was thoroughly enjoying the sensations that Wendy was giving him as her mouth worked on his dick. His hand ran over her hip almost unconsciously. It took a while before Zack remembered that he was expecting company. Opening his eyes, he first looked to the door, and then around the room. A smile crossed his face as he saw Mary standing, watching her daughter give a blowjob.

Mary, seeing that Zack had finally spotted her, immediately began undoing her blouse. She knew she didn’t have a lot of time, so she didn’t do too much of a striptease, but instead, she locked eyes with her lover and removed her clothes quickly. As her daughter’s mouth worked over Zack’s prick, she watched his eyes, enjoying how his gaze roamed over her body. It didn’t take long before she was completely naked.

It wasn’t long after that, either, that Zack realized he was about to come in Wendy’s mouth. He grunted out a warning, but she didn’t really care, and kept up her sucking. If anything, her pace intensified. Seconds later, Zack exploded into her mouth. Wendy continued to suck him, as she had the last time, cleaning him off completely and swallowing all of his cum. She noticed with pleasure that his cock did not even begin to soften as she worked him over.

When Wendy finally let Zack’s cock slip from her lips, Mary had to move quickly. Before Wendy had a chance to even move, Mary stepped into the scene. She knew her presence would startle Wendy. Moving over to the side of the bed, she announced her presence.

“Ooh. Thanks for getting him ready for me, baby,” she said.

“Mom!” Wendy said, completely unsure of what the hell she was supposed to do. Mary ignored her for the moment, as she climbed onto the bed, straddling Zack’s hips. She reached down to take Zack’s hard shaft in her hand and aim it for her dripping hole. In just another second, the head of his cock was penetrating her wanting pussy.

“Oh, yes, that’s what I want,” she moaned.

Wendy looked at her mother – or rather, her mother’s coupling with her boyfriend – in complete confusion. She was going to look to Zack for advice, but before she got the chance, he gently pulled her over him, so that her pussy was now just over his mouth. He reached out with his tongue and caressed her outer lips. She shivered with the sensation, and moaned slightly. She now nearly had her face buried in her mother’s crotch, however, and that was not an acceptable position for her.

Wendy pushed herself up, so that she was kneeling over her boyfriend. Zack barely noticed her shift in position as he began to work on her cunt in earnest, lapping at the juices and probing her hole with his tongue. Wendy moaned at the feelings, and, though she didn’t want to admit it, even to herself, it was arousing her immensely to watch her mother fucking her boyfriend.

Mary bounced rapidly on Zack’s cock. Though it had only been a week since she’d fucked him last, it had awakened in her the desire long suppressed by her failing marriage. She rubbed her own tits as she watched her daughter being eaten out. She let her eyes roam Wendy’s wonderful body, noting the soft curves, the wonderful tits, and the erect nipples. Mary had certain fantasies that she’d never told anyone about. She wondered if she should act on them, and then decided to take the chance.

Leaning over, Mary began to lick and kiss Wendy’s breast.

“Mom, what are you…” Wendy’s thought trailed off as her mother’s lips found her nipple, and began to suck on it. Although Wendy found herself confused by her own arousal at her mother’s touch, Mary just enjoyed the woman-to-woman contact. She reached out and let her fingers run over her daughter’s other tit, eventually finding and toying with the nipple there.

Mary was completely unaware that her excitement at this act was driving her faster and faster on Zack’s cock. She could feel her release building, could feel the pressure inside her rising. As she continued to fondle her daughter, and as Zack began to thrust deeply up into her, she realized that she was past the point of no return. Her body quivered in anticipation of what was coming, and soon, she was coming. She let go of Wendy’s tits in order to cry out in ecstasy, thrashing on her lover’s cock. Zack continued to thrust into her, driving her even higher. Her orgasm seemed to last for hours, though surely it was only seconds. She felt the release wash over her as her juices coated Zack’s cock and balls.

It took some time before Mary came down from her high and was coherent enough to climb off Zack. She knew he hadn’t come yet, and so it was definitely her daughter’s turn to enjoy the wild ride. She moved over to Bonnie’s bed and lay down, closing her eyes in blissful rest.

As soon as Zack realized that Mary had moved off, he slid out from beneath Wendy, who still seemed to be in a bit of a daze, as well as being wonderfully aroused by his tongue.

“Zack…”

“Shhh. We’ll talk later,” he answered, kissing her into silence. He pulled her to him, and she came eagerly. He lifted her off the bed, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Positioning himself carefully, he slid into her, his cock sliding slowly, but easily, into her waiting cunt.

“Oh, yeah, that’s what I’ve been waiting for,” she sighed, unconsciously echoing her mother.

Zack laid Wendy down on the bed and kissed her hotly, their tongues immediately getting into the action. As they were kissing, Zack began to thrust strongly into his girlfriend’s pussy. Wendy grunted at each thrust, her legs pulling him in even tighter, trying to draw him as deeply into her as she could.

The pair rutted together like animals in heat, and their cries of passion could not even be contained by their kissing. Soon, the room was filled with the muffled grunts and groans of their coupling. Zack took one of his hands and began to fondle Wendy’s tit. He found the nipple that had so recently been sucked on by her mother. Wendy groaned loudly as his fingers slipped along the still-wet nubbin.

As Zack’s fingers worked on Wendy’s tit, his cock continued its pounding of her pussy. Wendy was completely lost to the outside world, reveling in the wonderful sensations being caused by her boyfriend. Even the earlier disconcerting experience with her mother was forgotten, overridden by the complete bliss she felt right now. Her hips were bucking and her legs were tensing, all to get Zack further into her. Her body was working toward only one purpose at this point, and that was orgasm, and she knew it wouldn’t be long in coming.

Zack could sense her arousal, too. He increased his thrusts even more, pummeling her twat as fast as he could. His hand worked even more quickly against her nipple, and he knew it was merely a matter of seconds now.

When Wendy’s orgasm hit her, her body tensed into a frozen position, her back arched, her legs clamping Zack within her depths. Her head was thrown back, finally breaking their kiss and letting her long, low moan of ecstasy fill the room, and probably the whole house. Her pussy continued to squeeze Zack’s cock, but he wasn’t quite ready to come yet. He continued to move within her as much as her body allowed him, which sent her ever higher into the clouds of joy.

Eventually, it was too much for her. Wendy uttered a final cry, and then passed out from the overwhelming sensations she had felt. Her body collapsed against the bed, her legs slipping off Zack to lie lewdly spread on the bed.