The body of Lucinda Michaels was found early Monday morning on the fifty yard line of the high school football stadium. She had been strangled. She was the head cheerleader and one of the most popular girls in school. It shocked the community. Two days after her body was found, Adam Strictland was arrested for her murder. The police found incriminating texts from Adam on her phone, and someone had seen them arguing on Sunday evening.

I’m not sure Lucinda even knew my name which, by the way, is Maddy. We were complete opposites. She had been beautiful with long blond hair, sparkling blue eyes and a body that would put most swimsuit models to shame. I looked more like a bookworm with black rim glasses, dark hair and brown eyes. Physically, I’m short and thin with almost no boobs. Mom calls me petite.

Don’t get me wrong. I might look like a nerd, but I’m anything but a prude. My sex drive has been in full tilt since I turned sixteen. I don’t get asked out on dates, not from the boys at school, but there is the internet. Online sex was fun at first, but I wanted more. I found a hookup site for married men. I carefully screened my partners and settled on two. I meet each one almost every week. We go to a motel and fuck. They pay.

Enough about me. Back to the murder of Lucinda. I am positive Adam did not commit it. He’s one of my best friends and as gentle as a lamb. He had known Lucinda since they were in grade school. Their families were close and sometimes vacationed together, but at school they ran in different circles. He was part of my circle, proud to be nerds.

Adam was out on bail. I went over to his house to talk to him. He told me he didn’t do it, and that the texts were taken out of context. They were arguing because he thought Lucinda was ruining her life and taking drugs. His text said if she didn’t stop she would be sorry. Adam said something else was bothering her, but she wouldn’t say what. I did learn she kept a diary. It was on a flash drive and well hidden so her parents and obnoxious brother couldn’t read it.

The flash drive had to be somewhere in her room. I couldn’t sneak in to look for it. The house where she lived was loaded with security alarms and cameras. Her dad was in the business. I would have to go in through the front door. I couldn’t do that with her parents at home, but I did know Lucinda’s younger brother Eric. He was seventeen and a year behind us in school, but we had one class together. He was manageable.

I found out Lucinda’s Mom had a standing appointment with her therapist on Tuesday afternoons. Her husband would be at work, but Eric should be home. I rang the doorbell and waited. I rang it again. I was about to give up when Eric opened the door. He had the same blond hair and blue eyes as his sister. He was surprised to see me.

“Maddy Morgan, what the fuck are you doing here.”

I told him the lie I had carefully concocted.

“Hi Eric. I’m so sorry about your sister. Look, I stopped by because I lent her something and I need it back.

He didn’t look very upset about losing his sister. It had been a month, but still.

“Lucinda wouldn’t have been hanging out with a girl like you. Why would she want to borrow anything you had?”

Okay, he was being an asshole, but I knew how to handle him.

“I was helping her with math. She was failing. I lent her a book I need back. Can I go up to her room to get it?”

A smug look came across his face. 

“I don’t know. What’s in it for me?”

He was a boy. I made him an offer I was sure he would accept.

“How about a blowjob?”

His eyes got big. He wasn’t expecting that. I pushed him back and stepped into the entrance, closing the door behind me. I dropped to my knees and unbuckled his pants, pulling them down along with his shorts. I leaned forward and flicked my tongue across his knob. His cock jumped. I sucked it into my mouth. He grew bigger and bigger. I bobbed my head up and down. My fingers massaged his balls. He groaned.

I could have made him cum quickly, but I backed off. I took him out of my mouth and stroked him with my hand, looking up at his desperate eyes.

“Are you going to let me search Lucinda’s room for my notes? I’ll let you cum in my mouth if you say yes.”

Eric nodded his head. I slid my lips back down his cock and took him into my throat. My tongue shot out and licked his balls. My fingers dug into his ass cheeks. I knew he wouldn’t last much longer. My lips slid back up his shaft. My tongue fluttered across the sensitive underside of his knob. His cock swelled. He grabbed my head and thrust it deep.

“AAAARRRGGGHHH…”

Hot cum exploded from his cock. Spurt after spurt filled my mouth. I slid a finger between his cheeks and shoved it up his ass. He went off for a second time, spraying more cum into my mouth. Some of it leaked out from my lips and dribbled down my chin. I pulled away and looked up at him, opening my mouth to show him what he had done. I swirled my tongue through the creamy mess, then closed my lips and swallowed. 

I stood and headed up to Lucinda’s room. I knew her diary wouldn’t be easy to find. I searched for almost fifteen minutes before I found the flash drive in a box of tampons. I put it in my handbag and went downstairs. Eric was waiting for me. His smug look had returned. He blocked the door as I tried to leave.

“Out of my way, please.”

“Not so fast. I’m not finished with you yet. Not unless you want everyone at school to know you gave me a blowjob.”

“I’ll deny it and they’ll say you’re full of shit.” 

That pissed off Eric. He grabbed my arms and spun me around, slamming me face first against the door. I could have fought him, but it wasn’t worth it. Besides, I hadn’t been fucked in a week and he did have a nice cock. Eric yanked down my stretch pants and then my panties. He pressed against me, curling two fingers up my cunt. His mouth slid to my ear.  

“You want it, don’t you? Your pussy’s already wet. I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk.”

He was right about my pussy being wet. I did want him to fuck me, but I wasn’t going to admit it. I taunted him.

“I don’t believe you’re man enough.”

“Fuck you.”

He pulled his fingers out of my pussy. The tip of his cock slid between my cheeks. It parted my folds and pressed into my opening. He thrust his hips forward and plunged deep into my pussy. God, it felt good. He slammed into me again and again, jerking me up against the door. His hands slid under my top and squeezed my nipples. He sunk his teeth into the side of my neck. My pussy exploded. I screamed.

“NNNGGGHHH… AAAYYYEEE…”

He didn’t let up, pounding into me harder and faster. I went off again. My legs were shaking. My knees felt weak. My shrieks turned to whimpers. Eric thrust deep and grunted. Hot cum exploded into my pussy. He kept filling me until it leaked out and dribbled down my thighs. He finally pulled out. I pulled up my pants and turned around.

“That wasn’t so bad after all. Say a fucking word to anyone and I’ll cut your balls off.”

I kissed him on the cheek and walked out the door. By the time I got home, my panties were drenched with cum seeping out of my pussy. After a shower, I pulled on a tee shirt over a clean pair of panties, then sat down at my desk, plugged the flash drive into my computer and opened Lucinda’s diary to an entry two months before she was murdered. I knew she was promiscuous, but what I was reading was over the top. 

 Amanda was eating my pussy while Jason fucked her from behind and I sucked Dillon’s cock. She wasn’t just eating me, she was devouring me. Her tongue flew across my clit. Two fingers pumped in and out of my cunt. Amanda pulled out of my pussy and clamped her mouth around me. She shoved a finger up my ass. I went off like a geyser. My scream was muffled by Dillon’s cock down my throat.

Amanda swallowed the flood of cunt juice I sprayed into her mouth. Jason grunted and filled her pussy with cum. Dillon pulled out of my throat and pumped his creamy seed all over my face. Amanda climbed up my body and lowered her pussy to my face. Jason’s sperm oozed out and dribbled into my mouth. I shoved my tongue up her cunt and scooped out the rest. 

We took a break before the next scene. Kevin had recorded it all and told us this video would surely make even more money than the last one. Once we had rested, Amanda and I got on our knees. Four fresh cocks showed up in our face. We took turns…

Lucinda continued to describe the action in detail. My pussy was dripping by the time I finished reading. I pulled out my vibrator, touched it to my clit and came so hard I almost fell off the chair.  Once that was out of the way, I went back and looked at the names. The only people I recognized other than Lucinda were Dillon, a star athlete at school, and Amanda, a pretty brown-haired cheerleader with big boobs.

I went back to the diary and read some earlier entries. They were making porn videos and getting them posted on various websites to make money. Could this have something to do with Lucinda’s murder? I went to several porn sites and searched for the videos. I tried their names and a few variations, but to no avail. I searched under gang-bang, orgy, double penetration, schoolgirls and a few other topics on several websites. Nothing. 

It took a while, but I finally found one of Lucinda’s earlier videos by searching most viewed on several websites. It was a threesome with Amanda and someone whose face was blanked out, but I was sure it was Dillon. Its title was “I Caught My Step Sister Eating Pussy.” There were no porn names listed. I watched it. God, was it hot. Lucinda was natural and had no limits. I watched her lick Dillon’s asshole and finger her pussy while Amanda sucked his cock, and that was just the beginning. My vibrator brought me to two more orgasms before I was finished. 

**********

I needed to talk to Dillon and Amanda to find out if they knew anything about what happened to Lucinda. I put a note in each of their lockers with a link to the video and wrote Lucinda’s address and 4PM today on the bottom. Eric agreed to disappear for a few hours in return for a blowjob and promised fuck when he got back. I put a note on the front door telling them to go upstairs to Lucinda’s room. The video was playing continuously on her computer. 

I hid in the next room listening through on a headset connected to my phone which I had planted in Lucinda’s bedroom. I wanted to hear what they said without anyone around before I made an appearance. They arrived promptly at four and came upstairs. They saw the video playing. 

“What the fuck?” Dillon said.

“Is this some kind of sick joke?” Amanda asked. “Did Eric find one of our videos? He would do something like this. What if he tells someone?”

“We can’t let that happen. I don’t think Luke would be very happy. We could be in big trouble. What if he was the one that had Lucinda killed? Adam doesn’t make much sense to me.”

“No, but Adam did find out about the videos. That’s what he and Lucinda were arguing about. He might have gone off the deep end and strangled her. The police seem to think so. Luke wouldn’t have killed her. He was making too much money off Lucinda. She was his big star.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right,” Dillon said. “But Luke knew something was bothering Lucinda. He told us to keep an eye on her, that she might be in some kind of trouble.”

“Yeah, I thought so too, but Lucinda denied it. Anyway, we should d get the fuck out of here before someone shows up.”

It was time for me to make an entrance. I quietly left the room I was in and stopped at Lucinda’s door. 

“Amanda. Dillon. What are you doing here?”

They turned and looked like two deer caught in the headlights. I stepped into the room. Amanda quickly recovered from the shock of seeing me.

“The question is, Maddy, what are YOU doing here?”

“Um, I got a note in my locker telling me to be here at four. I thought it might have something to do with Lucinda. Hey, is that you?”

I walked over to the computer screen, examining it closely. Lucinda was getting pounded from behind while she ate Amanda’s pussy. The face of the person fucking her was rubbed out. Amanda walked over to the computer and shut it off.

“It’s not what you think, Maddy. I didn’t know anyone was recording us. The more important question is who sent us the notes? Dillon and I got one too. That’s why we’re here.”

“Could it be related to Lucinda’s murder? I know they say Adam did it, but I don’t believe it.” 

“I don’t know,” Amanda replied. “But it makes no sense. No one’s here to meet us. Maybe we should just leave.”

I looked over at Dillon. I could tell he was uncomfortable and didn’t want to say anything. If I could get him alone maybe he would open up.

“I guess that’s the best option. Dillon, could you give me a ride home? It’s on your way. I took an Uber from school.”

We got in the car. As soon as he pulled away from the curb, I put my plan in motion.

“That was you in the video, wasn’t it? The face was rubbed out, but I could tell by the hair and tattoo on your left arm. God, you’re really built and, um, you know, big in all the right places.” 

“Um, you’re not going to tell anyone, are you? I mean about the video.”

“No, but the one we were watching was on a porn site. Are you guys making videos and selling them?”

“Uh, no. Maybe Eric took the video without our knowledge and posted it. Look, you can’t tell anyone. Please.”

I knew he was lying. It was time to make my move. I slid my hand into his lap and rubbed the bulge in his shorts.

“I won’t tell anyone, but I have conditions. You have to let me suck your cock. Girls like me don’t get many opportunities to be with guys like you.”

“Uh, yeah. Okay. And then you promise not to say anything.”

“I won’t breathe a word. When we get to my house we can go to my room. No one else is home.”

Once we were in my room, I told him to take off his clothes. He was gorgeous and ripped. His stomach was a washboard. His biceps were guns. His ass cheeks were firm and meaty. His cock hung like a snake between his muscular thighs. It was at least five inches and hadn’t begun to grow. I dropped to my knees. My tongue fluttered across his knob. His cock jumped. I took him into my mouth. It grew bigger and bigger. 

My lips flew up and down his shaft. I took him into my throat and pushed out my tongue to lick his balls. I knew how to make a man cum quickly. I also knew to make a man last until he was desperate. I brought Dillon to the brink once, twice, three times. I pulled him from my lips and looked up at him.

“Do you know someone named Luke? Lucinda told me he was going to help make her a lot of money.”

That was a lie. Lucinda and I never talked. I could tell Dillon was desperate to cum. I could see it in his eyes. I rubbed my fingers across his scrotum and kept him on the brink.

“Uh, yeah, maybe.”

“Did he have something to do with why Lucinda was murdered?”

I slipped a finger to his asshole and rubbed his sphincter. 

“Uh, um, I don’t think so. He wanted her to audition for some private clients. It was going to be a lot of money. Are you going to let me finish?”

I swirled my tongue across his knob. His cock pulsed. A small trickle of cum oozed from the tip. I licked it off.

“Only if you promise to eat my pussy and fuck me afterwards.”

He nodded. I took him between my lips and fluttered my tongue across the sensitive underside of his knob. At the same time, I shoved my finger up his ass. His cock swelled as cum surged up his length. It exploded into my mouth like a spray of pee. Spurt after spurt shot across my tongue. My finger found the button inside his asshole and pressed. A second wave of cum pumped into my mouth. It drooled over my lip and ran down my chin. 

He finally pulled out, drained and exhausted. I leaned my head back and opened my mouth to show him what he had done in it. My tongue swirled through the creamy mess. I closed my lips and gulped twice, then opened my mouth to show him it was gone. I stood and peeled off my jeans and panties. I got on the bed and rolled onto my back, pulling my knees to my shoulders.

“Okay. Your turn.” 

I knew from the video that Dillon knew how to eat a pussy. He buried his head between my legs. His tongue flew across my clit. His fingers pumped in and out of my cunt. I exploded all over his face. He continued to suck on my pussy until I went off again. He stood. His cock was hard. He climbed on top of me and plunged his monster deep into my pussy. I screamed and came for the third time.

I had never been so thoroughly fucked in my life. He drove his cock straight down into my pussy, bouncing off my cervix on each thrust. His hands went around my neck and choked me. Another orgasm ripped through my body. We rolled over until I was on top. I rode him hard, screaming as one orgasm after the next consumed me. Dillon thrust deep and grunted, filling my pussy with cum. I held him inside me and rubbed my clit to one final orgasm.

We were basking in the afterglow when I lowered my head and sucked his cum coated cock into my mouth. It wasn’t long before he was hard and standing tall. I slide back up his body with my hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it. I pushed a tongue into his ear. I rolled onto my side and rubbed his cock between my cheeks, pressing the knob against my sphincter.

“Do you know how to reach this guy Luke? Tell me and I’ll let you fuck my ass.”

I wedge the tip into my anal opening, squirming against it but holding it in my hand and not letting it go deeper.

“Uh, not directly. Talk to Kevin. He, um, works at Ruby Red, a nightclub downtown.”

I let go. His cock plunged into my asshole. I was ready for it. I had it well lubed thinking this might happen. He moved it in and out. His hand slid between my legs. Two fingers slipped into my cunt. They pumped in and out in sync with the cock fucking my ass. I went off hard, drenching his fingers and hand. He rolled me onto my stomach and straddled my thighs, pounding his cock into my asshole. I reached under my body and rubbed my clit. Dillon grunted. Hot cum exploded into my ass. I went off again, clenching his cock in a series of spasms.

**********

At eighteen, I was too young to enter a nightclub, but like most kids my age I had a fake ID. The bouncer looked me over. He knew I wasn’t twenty one. I didn’t even look eighteen, but he shrugged his shoulders and let me in. I went to the bar and ordered a gin and tonic. I asked for Kevin. Ten minutes later, a tall man about thirty with dark skin slid into the chair next to mine. He looked at me in a way that sent shivers through my body.

“What’s your name, sweetheart?”

His African accent was strong.

“I’m, uh, Maddy. Are you Kevin?”

“No. My name is Malik. What do you want with Kevin?”

I told him the lie I had concocted. I didn’t want to get Amanda or Dillon in trouble, so I used Lucinda’s name.

“Uh, Lucinda said I could make money doing videos. She said to contact Kevin. She also mentioned someone named Luke.”

He stared at me, trying to see if I was lying. He finally shook his head.

“It’s a shame what happened to her, but that was several months ago. Why are you coming here now?”

I fake a sob.

“Because I need money to pay someone back. I’m desperate. I didn’t know where else to turn.”

“It’s drugs, isn’t it?” Malik asked. “You need to pay back your dealer.”

I looked down and nodded, sniffing and wiping a tear from my cheek.

“Come with me, Maddy. I’ll take you to Kevin.”

I followed him into a back room. There were two other guys there. Malik introduced me to Colin and Kevin. Colin was ripped like Dillon. He had a dark beard and tattoos covering both arms. Kevin was younger, probably mid twenties, and clean cut with light brown hair. He didn’t look like he was in charge.

“Guys, this is Maddy. Lucinda was her friend. She’s looking to make some money. What do you think?”

“She’s kind of skinny,” said Colin in a gruff voice, then turned to me. “Do you know what kind of videos Lucinda was making?”

“Um, kind of, yeah. She said a man named Luke was the one I needed to talk to, and that Kevin knew how to contact him.”

Kevin didn’t say a word. Malik was the one calling the shots.

“If you want to meet Luke,” Malik said, “You’ll have to audition. Take off your clothes.”

I had come this far. I had nothing to lose. If I was going to help Adam, I needed to speak with Luke. This seemed to be the only way that was going to happen. I removed my clothes and stood in front of Malik completely naked. His eyes scanned up and down my body.

“Not much in the way of tits, but we have clients who like that. I love the way your nipples puff out from the small swells, and those tips must be half an inch long. The thigh gap is nice, and your pussy mound is quite pronounced. Men like that. Turn around.”

I complied. 

“Nice firm ass to go with your petite body. Bend over and spread your cheeks.”

I felt like a steer at auction, but did what he asked.

“Nice pussy and your asshole is exceptional - tight, pink and not too crinkly. Let’s see what kind of talent you have. Stand up.”

I noticed Kevin had a video camera and was recording me. Malik got behind me, sliding his hand around my body to play with my nipples. Colin stepped in front of me. He slipped a hand into my stretch pants and down my panties. Two fingers curled up my cunt. He pumped in and out. His thumb rubbed my clit. Malik pinched my nipples hard, twisting them with his fingers. My pussy exploded all over Colin’s hand.

Malik pulled down my pants and panties. Colin grabbed my head, forcing it down. His cock slid between my lips. Malik dropped his pants and slid his cock between my cheeks. His huge knob lodged in my pussy. I was about to experience my first threesome. Malik pushed. His cock was huge. My cunt stretched around him as he sunk deeper and deeper into my body.

Colin had a firm grip on my head as he fucked my mouth hard and fast, bouncing off the entrance to my throat again and again. Spit drooled from my lips and dripped down his shaft. Behind me, Malik was hammering my pussy and hitting my cervix with each thrust. Cunt juice seeped down my thighs. Kevin captured a closeup of Colin’s cock sliding in and out of my mouth and another of my pussy getting hammered.

My first orgasm hit like a thunderbolt. My knees buckled. Juices streamed down my thighs. My scream was muffled by Colin’s cock now buried in my throat. They both pulled out and put me on the desk with my head bent back over one side. Colin lifted my legs and shoved his cock up my cunt. Malik slid his monster between my lips. He slammed in and out of my mouth making me gag and choke. Spit ran up my nose and across my forehead into my hair. Kevin captured it all.

Colin pulled out of my pussy and pressed against my sphincter. His knob popped inside me. Malik pushed into my throat. I choked. More spit poured from my mouth and ran down my face. He slid past my gag point and buried his cock down my throat. At the same time, Colin slid deep into my asshole. They punished me from both ends. I loved it. My pussy exploded again and again. Colin grunted and filled my asshole with cum. 

Malik sat in the chair and pulled me down onto his cock. It slipped into my asshole, stretching me open like never before. It plunged deeper and deeper until it was completely buried. Kevin handed the video cam to Colin and stepped in front of me. His cock was shaped like a banana with a huge knob on the tip. He lifted my legs and buried it deep in my pussy. Colin recorded the action.

Malik and Kevin found a rhythm. They relentlessly pounded both of my holes. The pressure was incredible. My head was spinning. One orgasm after the next had me gasping for air. Kevin pulled out and sprayed hot cum all over my face, tits and stomach. Moments later, Malik grunted and pumped a huge load into my bowels.

Colin focused the camera on my face, capturing cum oozing down my cheeks and dripping from my nose and chin. I lifted off Malik’s huge cock and stood. Cum oozed out of my asshole and streamed down my legs. Colin got behind me and captured it all on video. I felt like such a whore. 

“Not bad,” Malik said. “We’ll show this to Luke. Give me your number. You’ll get a text if he is interested.”

I picked up my clothes and went into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw what I had become. Cum was speckled through my hair and splattered across my face and tits. It excited me. I moved closer, staring at myself from inches away. My hand slid to my pussy. My fingers rubbed my clit.

“You fucking whore. You cum slut. You love it, don’t you?” 

My fingers moved faster and faster. The pressure in my belly continued to build.

“Slut. Whore. Cock loving cum swallowing ass fucker.”

My pussy clenched. I squeezed my thighs together. I saw the look of pure pleasure on the face of the girl in the mirror. My body shuddered. I cleaned the cum from my face and body, took a piss and got dressed. By the time I arrived at home, I had a text. Luke wanted to see me. Malik sent me the address of his office.

**********

I showed up in Luke’s office wearing a short red and white dress. I put in my contacts and applied more makeup than normal in an attempt to look at least somewhat sexy. I wore a pair of white pumps and an imitation red Birkin handbag. His office was in a rundown shopping center on the other side of town. 

I pulled open the door and walked in expecting to be met by a receptionist. Instead, a man of about fifty got up and came around the desk to greet me. He was tall with broad shoulders and a barrel chest. His dark hair was short on the sides and a crew cut on top. He locked the door and put up a ‘closed’ sign, then leaned against the edge of his desk and smiled at me.

“Hello Maddy. Have a seat.”

I was trembling with fear. He looked like a killer. The man could crush me with his hands. Why had he locked the door? I had to squeeze my thighs together to keep from peeing myself. I contained it to a trickle. I sat down as ordered. My hands were shaking.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m not going to hurt you. I understand you want to make some money.”

I worked up the courage to speak.

“Um, yeah. Lucinda told me about you.”

“Poor Lucinda. Do you know the boy who killed her?”

“Adam? Yes. I don’t think he did it. I know something was bothering Lucinda in the days before she was killed. Do you know what it was?”

He stared at me with those cold eyes. Another trickle of pee soaked into my panties.

“You’re not really here to make videos, are you? I had you checked out. You’re not the type, and you certainly don’t owe money for drugs. It’s too bad. The video Malik sent me was quite impressive. You have talent. You could make a lot of money.”

“Um, I just want to find out who really killed Lucinda. I’m sorry if I deceived you. Can you tell me anything?”

His face softened. He smiled.

“Despite what you think, I’m not a bad man. I’m not going to force you to do anything you don’t want to do. You were foolish to let Malik make that video. I could distribute it. It would make some good money, but I’m willing to destroy it. In return, I expect you to forget my name and never mention my association with Lucinda. You don’t want to know what will happen if you cross me. Are we clear?”

I nod. I had let three strangers fuck me for nothing. Well, it was kind of exciting, but I was glad it wouldn’t be spread all over the internet. 

“You’re free to go, Maddy. By the way, Lucinda told me that someone was blackmailing her. She said she could handle it. A few days later she was dead. It was a man she knew, but she wouldn’t tell me his name. Have a good day.”

**********

I tried to figure out who could possibly have been blackmailing Lucinda on my drive home.  Luke mentioned it was a man, which implied he was older, but it could be anyone. Her videos were out there on a number of porn sites. Some of them were with Amanda and Dillon. If Lucinda was being blackmailed, why not them as well. Of course, it could be something else altogether and not related to the videos.

I went up to my room and studied Lucinda’s diary more carefully. I found an entry a few weeks before she was killed. It mentioned meeting with Mr. D and that she gave him what he asked for, hoping he would go away and stop bothering her.  I looked at more entries and found another reference to Mr. D a few days before she was killed. It said, I need to do something about Mr. D. I’ll meet with him one more time and tell him it’s over.

I thought she had been referring to an affair the first time I read it. He had to be the blackmailer, but who was Mr. D? It was someone she knew. A teacher maybe? A colleague of her father’s. There were too many possibilities. Eric might know something. I decided to go to him first before approaching Amanda and Dillon. I sent him a text asking if he knew anyone named Mr. D. He told me to stop by and we could discuss it. I knew what that meant.

I put on a short skirt without panties and a cotton top that stretched against my erect nipples. Eric met me wearing a pair of gym shorts and nothing else. We didn’t make it past the entrance. He grabbed my ass cheeks, lifting me into the air. I wrapped my arms and legs around him. His cock found my pussy. I impaled myself down his length. 

We fucked. I bounced up and down on his cock. He staggered into the living room, knocking over a lamp and a chair. He slammed my back against the wall and pounded into me hard and fast. I dug my fingers into his shoulders and screamed. My pussy clenched. Cunt juice dribbled down his shaft. He pulled out and bent me over the arm of the couch. His cock slipped between my cheeks and plunged deep into my pussy. He fucked me to another gushing orgasm.

“On your knees,” He ordered.

I spun around and dropped to my knees in front of him. He shoved his dripping cock into my mouth and down my throat. He fucked my face like a madman. I gagged and choked as he punched into my throat again and again. Spit poured from my lips and drooled from my chin. I slid a hand between my legs and rubbed my pussy. His cock swelled. He pulled out and aimed it at my face. Hot cum shot up the side of my nose and over my forehead. More splattered my eyes, lips and cheeks. My pussy exploded. I fell forward onto my hands gasping for air.

I went into the bathroom to clean my face and get dressed. When I came out, Eric was sitting on the couch with a smug look on his face. 

“Who would have thought that Maddy Morgan, the class nerd, was such a good fuck. Anytime you need a good hard cock you know where to find me.”

“What I need, Eric, is information about someone named Mr. D. Apparently, Lucinda mentioned him to one of her friends. Do you know who she might have been talking about?”

Before he could answer the doorbell rang. Eric got up to answer. I was shocked to see him return with Amanda.

“Hello Maddy,” she said. “Eric asked me over. He said you were interested in discussing Mr. D.”

“You know who Mr. D is? I think he was blackmailing Lucinda. It could have something to do with who murdered her. It wasn’t Adam. I’m sure of it.”

“Why don’t we go up to my bedroom,” Eric suggested. “We can discuss it there after we get to know each other a little better.”

I had never kissed another girl. That changed as soon as we walked into Eric’s room. She pushed me against the wall and pressed her lips to mine. Her tongue pried open my mouth and pushed inside. Her hand slid under my skirt. Two fingers plunged into my pussy. She pumped them in and out. Her lips trailed down to my neck. She sank her teeth into the thin skin. Her fingers moved to my clit. I screamed. My pussy exploded.

Amanda dragged me over to the bed. I got on my hands and knees. She lifted the back of my skirt and buried her face in my ass. Her tongue fluttered across my pussy and clit. I gasped. Eric slid in front of me, his hard cock poking up from between his thighs. He shoved it between my lips and into my mouth. He grabbed my head and pumped it in and out. Amanda’s tongue moved to my asshole. Two fingers plunged into my cunt. I went off hard, my screams muffled by Eric’s cock. Amanda sucked the juices out of my pussy.

Eric rolled me onto my back and lifted my legs in the air. His cock slid inside me. Amanda straddled my head and lowered her pussy to my mouth. I had never tasted anyone’s pussy but my own. It was like an aphrodisiac. I plunged my tongue into her juicy cunt and wrapped my lips around her swollen mouth. Eric continued to pound my pussy. I was in heaven. I rubbed my thumb across Amanda’s clit. She squirmed against my face. Her pussy clenched. Juices streamed down my cheeks. My orgasm hit moments later.

Eric pulled out. Amanda climbed on top of me in a sixty-nine position. We licked each other’s pussy. Eric slid behind Amanda and pressed his cock between her juicy folds, only inches in front of my face. I watched it disappear into her body. I lifted my head and fluttered my tongue over her clit. Amanda slid a finger between my cheeks and shoved it up my ass. She continued sucking on my pussy as Eric fucked her from behind.

Eric pulled out and shoved his cock into my mouth. I licked it clean off Amanda’s cunt juice. He pushed it down my throat. His balls slapped against my nose. He finally pulled out and shoved back into Amanda’s pussy. I rub her clit. She came hard, spraying cunt juice all over my face. He pulled out again and pushed his cock back into my mouth, fucking it hard and making me choke and gasp.

I got on my hands and knees. Eric climbed behind me and shoved his cock up my cunt. Amanda got behind Eric and spread his cheeks. She buried her face between them and fluttered her tongue across his asshole. Reaching around his body, her thumb found my clit. I could feel the pressure in my belly grow stronger and stronger. My head was spinning. I was about to come apart at the seams.

Everything happened at once. Amanda shoved a finger up Eric’s ass. He thrust deep and grunted. A powerful spray of hot cum exploded into my pussy. That sent me over the edge. The pressure in my belly released. My legs began to shake. I screamed. My pussy clenched in a series of spasms. More cum pumped into my twitching cunt. 

With a final desperate thrust, Eric drained his cock inside me. He pulled out and was immediately replaced by Amanda’s mouth. She sucked the cum and cunt juice from my pussy.  I collapsed on the bed and rolled onto my back. Amanda climbed on top. She pressed her lips to mine. I opened my mouth. A flood of the potent mixture she had sucked from my pussy washed across my tongue. We swirled it around with our tongues, feeding it back and forth until it was gone.

Amanda sat up on the side of the bed.

“Did you get it all on video?” 

“Sure did,” Eric replied. “Captured it with the remote camera.”

I sat up on the side of the bed.

“You took a video? What kind of pervert are you?”

“It’s insurance,” Amanda explained. “We know you are looking for Lucinda’s killer. We are too. We don’t think Adam did it. We’ll tell you what we know but you have to do the same. Eric believes you took something from Lucinda’s room the other day, and it wasn’t a book you lent her. I’m also pretty sure you were the one who sent the notes to Dillon and me to meet you here. All I’m asking is for you to be open with us and the only people who will ever see that video are the three of us.”

“Look, I know you don’t know me that well, but you can trust me. You didn’t have to blackmail me. I want to find the real killer too. If trading notes will help, then I’m happy to do it.”

Okay,” said Eric. “Tell us what you took from my sister’s room. I’m kind of pissed you played me. Not just once, but twice.”

“I’m sorry. Lucinda kept a diary on a flash drive. I found it. I know she was making porn videos for money, some of them with you, Amanda, and also Dillon. I met with Luke. I’m pretty sure he didn’t have anything to do with her death, but he told me she was being blackmailed by a man she knew. Her diary mentioned a Mr. D. I’m pretty sure he’s the blackmailer. What do you guys know?”

Eric looked at Amanda. She told me their side of the story.

“Amanda talked me into doing the porn shoots with Dillon. I know it was stupid, but we went along with it. She posted them on her own at first. We didn’t make much money, but one of the videos caught fire. Luke tracked her down and offered us a lucrative package. We made a few videos for him, but it was clear he was more interested in Lucinda. Pretty soon it was just her. She went by the porn name of Juicy Lucy.”

“And that’s how Amanda and I hooked up,” Eric added. “One of my friends saw Lucinda in a video and told me. I confronted her. She admitted it. My price for keeping her secret was for Lucinda to hook me up with one of her cheerleader friends. Amanda came by the next day. The sex was good. Sometimes Dillon joined us. When Lucinda was killed, we were both devastated and swore to find the real killer.”

“Eric learned that Lucinda had been fucking one of her teachers for better grades,” Amanda continued. “It was Mr. Davis. I had no problem getting him to drop his pants. We fucked four or five times before I broke it off. Even though his last name ends with a D, I don’t think Mr. Davis had anything to do with her murder. He was devastated by Lucinda’s death.”

“Do either of you have any idea who Mr. D might be? We know it’s an older man that Lucinda knew. From what I read in the diary, he had something on her, but we don’t know what it was. It could be connected to her videos, but it could be something else as well. Eric, were you aware of anything else Lucinda might have been doing that could lead to blackmail?”

“Maybe. A few weeks before she was murdered, I saw her talking to Raven. They were out by the old shack in the woods. I was jogging near there and heard voices. I hid behind some bushes and watched. It looked like they were in some kind of heated discussion. They must have come to some kind of resolution or deal because they stopped talking. She squatted in front of him and gave him a blowjob.”

“Raven?” I asked. “You mean Jack Freeman? He graduated a few years ago. I wonder what they were doing?”

“Raven was the go-to guy for drugs,” Amanda said. “My older sister said the kids at school used to buy from him. Was Lucinda into drugs?””

“Not really,” Eric replied. “I mean, she did the occasional line of coke and smoked weed at parties, but money was Lucinda’s thing. She craved it. She liked good clothes, expensive shoes, jewelry, that kind of thing. That's why she got into porn.”

“We need to talk to Raven,” I suggested. “Maybe he knows what happened to her.”

“Not me,” Eric said. “He knows I’m Lucinda’s brother. He won’t tell me anything.”

“Me neither,” Amanda added. “He knows me through my sister. I don’t think they parted on very good terms.”

“I’ll do it,” I volunteered. “I’m pretty good at getting people to talk.”

*********

I followed Raven to a run-down house at the edge of town. I did my best to look like a goth with dark, ragged clothes and heavy makeup around my eyes. I knocked on the door. Someone I didn’t recognize answered.

“What the fuck do you want?”

“Uh, I’m looking for Raven. I need to talk to him. He told me to meet him here.”

It was a lie. He closed the door and told me to wait. A few minutes later, Raven came out. He looked me over.

“Do I know you?”

“Um, not directly. I’m Maddy. I was a good friend of Lucinda’s. She mentioned your name. She said you could, you know, fix me up.” 

I know how stupid this approach was, but I was committed. He stared at me. It wasn’t friendly. My sphincter tightened. He finally pushed the door open and gestured me inside. I followed him down the hall to a back room. A huge black man with a shaved head was sitting in an armchair.

“Mr. D, this is Maddy. She was a friend of Lucinda's. She came here to get fixed up.”

This was Mr. D. He was the one blackmailing Lucinda. Did he also kill her? Fear rose in my throat. Mr. D got out of the chair and stepped in front of me. He ran his fingers through my hair. 

“Why did you really come here?”

My legs were shaking.

“Um, I just want to know what really happened to her.”

“What happened to Lucinda,” he said, sliding his hand to my neck, “Is that she made some bad decisions. She got what she deserved.”

He squeezed, not hard enough to hurt me, but hard enough to make me pee my pants. 

“Raven, I think Maddy came here for a different reason. I’ll bet Lucinda told her how many orgasms she had when we fucked her.”

He pushed me down on my knees and pushed down his shorts. The biggest cock I had ever seen unfurled between his legs. It had to be seven inches long and hadn’t begun to grow.

“Put it in your mouth. Do a good job and we’ll tell you what happened to Lucinda.”

I had nothing to lose. I took him into my mouth and watched his monster grow bigger and bigger. He had to be close to ten inches. Raven stepped closer and shoved his cock in my face. He was a good eight inches. I went back and forth between the two. They pulled me off the floor. Over the next thirty minutes the two men fucked me senseless. My pussy and ass were stretched to the limit. 

My body loved what they were doing to it. One orgasm after the next left me exhausted and barely conscious. They didn’t stop. Mr. D was pounding my pussy and Raven fucking my ass when they both came inside me at the same time. My spent body collapsed to the floor. I wasn’t moving, but I could hear what they were saying.

“What should we do with her?” Raven asked.

“She knows something. We can’t let her leave.”

“We’re not killers Mr. D. Lucinda was an accident. She liked it rough. You just squeezed her neck a little too hard.”

“And your idea to put her in the football stadium and set up that nerd, Adam, was perfect. This one we’re going to have to make disappear. No one knows she’s here, do they?”

Just then the front door crashed open. Two police officers had their weapons drawn and took Raven and Mr. D into custody. I was taken to an ambulance and examined. Eric and Amanda came over to talk to me.

“You did it, Maddy. You got them to confess. We recorded it all. I’m sorry we couldn’t get the police here earlier. Did they hurt you?”

“No. I’m fine. I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to walk again. I’ve never been fucked so hard in my life and their cocks were huge.”

“Let’s go back to my house and celebrate,” Eric said. “May parents won’t be home until late tonight.”

“You guys go,” I said. “Once they’re finished with me, I’m going home to a nice hot bath. Then I’m going to invite Adam over and give him a long overdue reward.”

The End.