Cabin Story 1
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I cooked breakfast in the morning while Alice and Aunt Marti washed the dried cum and pussy juice off their bodies. After eating and doing dishes Aunt Marti parceled out chores for everyone. I got wood-chopping detail again while Alice and Aunt Marti got cabin-cleaning duty. I suspected more pussy cleaning than cabin cleaning would be taking place but did not protest too much. My balls still ached from the previous day.
A nude and dusty Alice came to tell me it was time for lunch. Aunt Marti was equally dusty. The cabin was almost as clean as our house. I felt a little chagrined at suspecting that the two women would have spent the morning making love instead of cleaning.
Lunch was sandwiches and iced tea. I wolfed down my share and part of the girls too.
"Now that Max has recovered from yesterday's lessons it's time to pick up where we left off. Let's get washed up before we start though. Max is sweaty from chopping wood and Alice and I need a nice bath, too. Let's make it quick though, we have a lot to cover."
We did make it quick. I limited my groping of Alice and Aunt Marti to a few quick breast squeezes and cunt fingerings. Alice and Aunt Marti limited their gropings to a few strokes of my cock.
We once again retired to the cabin to continue our sex lessons. I got a little nervous when Aunt Marti reached into Alice's suitcase and hauled out a pair of what looked like cloth handcuffs and a cloth bag that was clearly intended to be used as a hood. There was a small slit for the mouth but I couldn't see any eyeholes.
"Today we're going to teach you a little about bondage, Max. We'll start by handcuffing you to the bed and then Alice and I will do our best to arouse you without allowing you to cum. Some people like it and some people don't. It can be really exquisite when it's done right. It can also be frightening if it's done wrong. So the first thing we're going to do is establish a safety word. As soon as you say the safety word, Alice and I will untie you and the lesson is over. You choose the word."
"How about 'Stop'?"
"No. Choose a word that you would not ordinarily say. Something that won't occur naturally during the course of the sex play."
I thought for a minute. "Frog," I said.
"That's it then. If you say the word 'Frog' at any time, Alice and I will immediately stop. We'll untie you and go on to another lesson. Get on the bed, Max."
I got on the bed slowly. I wasn't sure I liked this but Aunt Marti seemed to know what she was doing.
The cloth handcuffs was a simple strip of cloth with Velcro on the ends. Aunt Marti wrapped one of my wrists with one end of the cloth.
"Is that too tight?"
"No, it's fine."
Aunt Marti pulled both of my arms over my head and looped the loose end of the cloth around one of the bars on the headboard. She then wrapped my other wrist with the free end of the cloth. Both of my hands were now secured over my head. I pulled on the cloth but my hands would not slip through the restraints and the cloth did not tear. I was really getting nervous now.
Alice pulled two more strips of cloth out of Alice's suitcase. She handed one to Alice. Each of them took one of my ankles and secured my feet to the footboard with Velcro straps. My stomach was in knots.
Aunt Marti held one of her breasts as she leaned over my head to offer me a nipple. I raised my head enough to suck the nipple into my mouth. Alice took my cock into her mouth. The stimulation of the blowjob and the comfort offered by Aunt Marti's breast calmed my fears.
Aunt Marti pulled her breast away from my mouth. She pulled the hood over my head and tightened the Velcro closing at the neck. She ran her tongue down my chest as she joined Alice down by my groin.
"Let's take turns," said Aunt Marti quietly.
Alice let my cock slip from her mouth. Aunt Marti gripped my cock near the base as she took my cock into her mouth. When her head came up my cock slipped from her mouth. Her mouth was replaced with Alice's and the process was repeated. They took turns fucking my cock with their mouths until I was ready to cum.
"Hold it Alice," said Aunt Marti as Alice was taking my cock into her mouth. Alice stopped with my cock tickling the back of her throat. Aunt Marti squeezed the base of my cock until the urge to cum faded.
The two women resumed their tag team blowjob. As soon as I got close to orgasm they would stop with my cock all the way into ones mouth while Aunt Marti pinched the base of my cock with her fingers. They were driving me mad by bringing me close to orgasm and then withholding my final release. I begged them to just let me cum once. I threatened them. I asked them to release one hand so I could finish the job myself.
They didn't tell me to be quiet. They didn't admonish me for speaking. They also didn't let me cum. My balls began to ache from being on the edge of orgasm for so long. I tried to thrust my hips forward to get more stimulation in order to cum. I couldn't see a clock so I didn't know how long they had been doing this. I started to cry softly. Tears ran down my cheek. I had no idea that having sex could be such torture.
"I think he's ready, Marti," said Alice innocently.
"I think so, too," agreed Aunt Marti. "Are you ready to cum, Max?"
"Yes, please. I need to cum so badly. Please, Aunt Marti."
"That's good, Max. You can cum as soon as Alice and I have had three orgasms each. You will need to eat each of us to orgasm three times and then you will get your orgasm. Does that sound all right?
"But that could take hours. I need to cum now!"
"Do you want me to make it four orgasms each, Max?"
"No, Aunt Marti! I'll do it. Untie my hands and I'll start right now."
"I think you misunderstand, Max. You're going to stay just like you are until we have our orgasms. Alice will continue to slowly suck you off while I sit on your face. When I cum we will switch places. The when Alice cums we will switch again. We will continue to do that until we each have our three orgasms. Then we will see that you have yours."
Aunt Marti removed the hood and settled her cunt on my mouth. She was already dripping with anticipation. It was difficult to concentrate on pleasuring her while Alice kept me on the razor margin of cumming, but I managed. Aunt Marti came pretty quickly. I think she had been fingering herself while she sucked me off.
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It was a small town, without much of a night life. With nothing better to do, pretty much all the young adult out-of-towners who attended the funeral arranged to meet that evening at a local restaurant, to have dinner together. Most of them were college friends of Karen's. Paul attended too, mainly at the urging of his parents, as most of the group were his friends as well. The lively atmosphere of the meal was a welcome change for everyone, having only hours earlier attended the...
I have been driving for hours, and I can’t wait to get out of the car and unpack my bags. I am so glad Jack agreed to let me go away by myself for the weekend. Well, to be fair I didn’t really leave him much choice. I told him either he let me go away for the weekend or I would go away permanently. It’s not that I don’t love my husband and kids, it’s just that sometimes I wonder if there’s more. More for me than being a forgotten wife and taxi driver to my children. The lady at the rental...
BisexualNote : This story is completely fictional!!! Natalie entered the living room only to find her two children just lounging around. She immediately realized that they were extremely bored. Kimberley, her 18 year old daughter, was reading a book. However, Natalie realized that she had read it before and that she had been on the same page for five minutes. Mark, her 18 year old, was laying in the recliner staring into space. And this was only the second week of summer vacation. If this continued...
Incest(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...
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