I can't believe how far I have sunk. I am actually disappointed only to taste my nephew's sperm and not to get a fresh shot down my throat.
"Let's let Trish go and freshen up and change into her outfit," smiles Randy, "while you explain one of the games.
As Pam leaves I hear Abbey yell with a little clap, "Let's do 'Dunking For Cherry's.'"
Let's not. I am now starting to remember some of our games. What were we thinking of?
"How do we play?" asks Randy.
"It's easy, Randy. It is kind of like Dunking For Apples. First, you cannot use your hands in this game, only your tongue. We will wear a nose plug so that we cannot breath through our nose. We all dunk for all hidden cherries we can get with one breath. The one with the most wins," Trish answers.
"And Pam is the hole we search," smiles Abbey.
I can remember the first time Abbey ate out Trish that Friday night. She really likes eating pussy, I realize. Even as a protest forms on my lips, I find myself heading towards the coffee table we had cleared for this game. My body lays prostrated on the table pussy side up with my feet on the floor. I spread my knees apart as far as the can go and lay my head back.
"Here," says Maggie going over to put a pillow under my head.
"And to make sure you don't move and give anyone the advantage." I see Maggie reach down next to the table and bring out some silk rope. What the fuck is that for. She reaches over and ties one end to one my wrists. Pulling it over my head, she fastens the other end to the table leg. 'What the fuck?', I want to yell. We hadn't talked about this. I feel her do the same to my left wrist. Soon she is working on my ankle fastening them securely to the table legs near my feat. Finally she loops one around my waste and secures my hips to the table.
"There," she says.
Damn her, yet at the same time it feels very sexy to be so helpless.
"Now lets stuff the hole," I see Abbey smile as she comes back from the kitchen with a couple of jars of candied cherries. She scoops a handful out and holds them over my pussy. I can feel the cool juice dribble onto my hot cunt. Despite my misgivings a moan escapes my lips. Finally I feel her fingers part my swollen lips as she begins to shove the cherries into my cunt. "Don't want it to be to easy," she adds as I feel her fingers slide the cherries deep in my canal. 'Fuck, maybe it is a good thing Maggie tied me down,' I realize as my hips try to rise up to meet her sexy fingers.
I hear Trish return from freshening up. I look over at her fuck me queen outfit. She has garters, hose, and knee-high boots like the rest of us. Her bra is a halter-top that shoves her breasts upward and cut low enough for us to be able to see her nipples.
"Let me go first," grins Trish grabbing the nose plug.
"Well OK," pouts Abbey, "but I call seconds."
"Why don't you go third, Mom? I would like to finish her off," grins Randy. I can't believe the hungry look he has on his face.
Even as I watch him, Trish slides between my legs. She locks her hands behind her head as she leans over my crotch and takes a few deep breaths. Her breath on my pussy sends electricity up my spine. Just as I think I can't take much more, I feel her tongue dive into my love canal, frantically searching for cherries. One than another she scoops out and holds in her mouth. Only the rope keeps me from mashing her face into my cunt. Even before finishes, I feel an orgasm shoot through my body. "AGGGGHHHH!" I hear myself holler as I strain against the ropes.
Trish stands up and leans over my mouth. She deposits five cum soaked candies cherries into my mouth and a little tongue for pleasure. Trish goes back to my pussy and refills my hole, letting her fingers linger and flick my clit.
"Five," I mutter hoarsely as Trish finishes up.
Abbey comes over and takes her place between my legs. Watching her as she locks her hands behind her head and juts out her breasts to keep me on the edge. Abbey traces her tongue over the outside of my swollen pussy as she takes a breath and dives in. Her tongue is everywhere as looks for cherries. Needless to say, I reach another orgasm as she finishes up her turn.
She to stretches it out the cherry count with a long kiss and a tweak of my tits. I feel like I am loosing my mind as she refills my twat. She only manages to get four cherries.
Maggie is a little more reluctant at the start. But after the first few cherries she is digging in my pussy for more cherries. I can tell she reaches an orgasm as I reach my third orgasm. She just about passes out with her face buried in my crotch. I am quite sure she had six cherries when she stood up but she only has five left when she kisses me.
Even as I kiss Maggie, I feel randy start his exploration. God, his tongue feels good. I just about choke on Maggie's cherries when the first orgasm rips through my body and this time I don't seem to come down. I can feel the second wave after the orgasm fill my body as Randy manages one more cherry. He get up and comes over to my mouth and I count as he deposits one, two, three, four, five, and six cherries on my mouth.
"Yes I won," he holds up two fingers in a victory sign. "What is the prize?"
"Pam is going to kiss you up until you loose it," smile Abbey. "At least if I didn't win, I am glad you did."
I watch as Randy takes off his boxers and straddles my face. I want so bad to be able to help but again the position I am in become even more of a turn on for me. He aims his cock into my mouth as I begin to suck on it. It only takes a minute before I can swallow it down my throat. As he fucks my face I remember how I had held him as a baby. How had he grown into such a handsome young man? How can I be enjoying giving a blowjob to my teenage nephew? I am on the edge from the tongue licking he gave me early. As my tongue licks his balls I can feel a rolling orgasm sweep over me. It is like nothing I have every felt before. I can feel as he reaches back and starts to finger fuck me. I can't go any higher and yet I do. With one last thrust, I feel his hot sperm shoot down my throat and I scream in pleasure spewing his sperm all over my face and him. He pulls out and soaks down my tits and face with his hot juice.
As I start to finally come down I hear myself ask him, "How many blow jobs have you had Master?"
"You are the first my pretty slave." He brushes his hand along my cheek. "Clean her up girls."
I can feel Maggie and Abbey start licking my breasts clean as Trish clean up my face. Master starts to untie me as they finish up. As I sit up unsteadily, Master comes over and allows me to clean him up. He tastes so good.
"You need to go freshen up," Trish tells Pam. "Master, we have set up some spectator sports for you to watch between the games. This will allow you time to recover to full hardness," she smiles at Randy and gives his mostly limp cock a squeeze. "Would you like that?"
"Very much," replied Randy. "What are these spectator sports?"
"Well first is the 'Pussy Pull'. It is kind of like a tractor pull but between pussies," smiles Trish. "We take turns pulling weights on a small sled that is attached to vibrating dildos by string. The contestant has to be able to keep the vibrator from falling from her pussy while pulling the weight six feet. She is not allowed to use her hands. As a matter of fact she has to keep both hands on her breasts and squeeze her nipples while she is pulling. If at any time the weight falls off the 'sled' the contestant must start over."
Maggie comes back from the kitchen with a two and a half foot long bar with padded U shaped ends. The U shape was attached to the pole at the bottom of the U and both U's had straps covering the opening. "And this, Randy, will be strapped between her knees. This will keep her from squeezing the dildo with her thighs and from taking to big of a step. We hope this makes the show make it more difficult and last longer."
"The winner get to have all three girls pleasure her until she reaches an orgasm," grins Abbey, "and the looser sucks the dildo clean."
The girls led Randy to the kitchen while Pam was freshening up. Here Maggie pulled out the vibrator from under the sink. It already had a five-foot long string that was attached to a six inch square sheet of metal.
"I'll start," smiles Trish, "since Master has already loosened me up."
Maggie puts a chalk line down at one end of the kitchen and another about half way across the kitchen. Abbey hands wander up Trish's ass while she helps her put on the bar.
"Hey, stop that," comes half a protest from Trish. "Your making me wetter than I already am."
As Trish inserts the dildo and turns the vibrator on, Maggie pulls out five weights from under the sink. She places on Trish's 'sled'.
You can tell the vibrator is already affecting Trish as she starts her pull. Luckily for her the weight is still light and she makes good time getting it across the six feet.
"Yeah," Trish cheers.
Abbey gets herself ready as Pam reappears. Abbey, then Pam, and finally Maggie go. All the girls are able to pull one weight across the floor.
A second weight is added, all four ladies experience at least on orgasm trying to pull the weight. Maggie seems to experience the largest orgasm as she collapses to her knees as she makes it over the line.
The third weight is added to the sled and Trish starts across the floor. About midway she is pulling hard at her nipples and starts shuddering in pleasure. The shudder went through her in waves, first one minute apart, then 30 seconds apart until she is in constant orgasm until the end of the pull five minutes later. Here she grabs the vibrator, which has slipped half way out and pulls it deep within her for one finally crescendo.
"My turn," whispers Abbey as she looks at Trish in awe. Abbey is going at the same pace as Trish and almost three quarters of the way across when the top weight falls off as she shudders in animal pleasure. She quickly picks up the weight and 'sled' and heads back to the beginning line. This time is much harder for her to start as she is already in orgasmic pleasure. About halfway through she falls to her knees, still trying to back up and pull the 'sled' forward. About three quarters of the way through an animal cry of, "Arrgggghh!" rips through her and the vibrator slides out. She collapses to the floor in a semi-conscious state.
Trish goes over to her and helps her get up. "Fuck I lost, but what a way to loose," Abbey grins. "And at least I get a taste of all your juices."
Pam and Maggie both make it though they move slower to ensure the weights don't fall.
Trish is the next to go out with four weights. About halfway through, she slides to her knees in much the same way Abbey had. When the vibrator come free about a foot from the finish line she is groaning in pleasure.
Pam doesn't even make it half way before she succumbs to an earth shattering orgasm. She stops even trying to move the weight as she falls to the ground and grinds the vibrator deeper within her.
When Pam is done, Maggie steps up to the line. All she has to do is get the four weights across the line.
Even as I smile at Randy, I can't believe that I am doing this let alone in front of my son. Still that urge to please him is stronger than my reservations as I head over to the start line. Watching these girls go out in waves of pleasure has not helped calm down my pussy one bit.
"Umm," I love the feel of that vibrator. Even more, I realize that once again the pleasure of performing in front of a male is even a bigger turn on. This seems to apply even if that male is my son. As I start the tug I try hard to concentrate on keeping my pussy tight. It is not easy with it vibrating in my crotch. Having my knees spread apart with that bar between them does not help. I can feel the sweat pour off my forehead as I manage to get about two feet. I can feel the vibrator slip a little. As I take the next step a wave of pleasure washes over me. Pulling on my nipple is not enough as I shove one in my mouth.
Got to keep going. One more stepEP! Another orgasm washes over and fades even less. One moRRE STEPP!! A third orgasm just about sends me to the floor. OnE MOREEE STEPP!!! I feel my legs give out as I fall to my knees. I can make it, IIII CANNNN MAKKKE ITTTT!!!! As I pull the weight forward on my knees. I look between my legs and see the finish line and three inches of the vibrator sticking out. Just a FEWW ... GODDDD!!!!! It is hard to think as I pull it a few more inches closer to the finish line. I CANN DOOO ITTTT, III CAANNN DOOOO ITTTTT! The orgasm does not let down as I force myself back.
All of a sudden I feel hands on my breast and someone pulling the vibrator out. Trish is kissing one tit gently while Pam sucks my other tit. I look between my legs to see Abbey sucking clean the vibrator before diving between my legs. Randy smiles over at me and says, "You did it, Mom. I am so proud."
Despite myself, despite it being my son, his approval with the girls' ministration sends me crashing over the top into an even more intense orgasm. "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!"
The next I am aware, I feel my face being washed with a cool wash clothe. My head rest in a lap, umm, a lap with a cock. I start sucking it before I remember where I am and that this cock is my son. I spit it out quickly and sit up.
"You passed out Mom," Randy told me gently.
I am so embarrassed that I had his cock in my mouth but even more how much I want to have it back in my mouth. I shake my head, "Let's get on with the next game." I hope action will force those thoughts out of my head.
"What's next?" asks Randy.
"Dart-o-Tit, Master," exclaims Pam.
"Master," starts Trish. "Abbey gets to be the dart board and we use five spit balls and see who can get closest to her nipples. We will have four sets to score with. The one with highest points get to use Abbey as they want."
I can't believe I am doing this. This is my nephew.
"She will have a remote control vibrator in her pussy," continued Pam. "And every time someone gets her nipple, the get to use the remote for one minute."
"We better tie her up so she can't move around," Maggie says matter of factly. "I know just how to do it."
Maggie comes over to me with some silk rope and the knee bar. Man she is really getting into this bondage thing. She leads me over by the picture window. At least the shades are drawn. Hooking the knee bar up between my legs, she has me kneel down on some pillows. She then takes some rope and ties the knee bar down to a loop in the baseboard heater. Grabbing one wrist then the other, she secures ropes to them and ties them to the heavy-duty curtain rods on our picture window. Giving some extra tugs on the ropes, I am left with my knees secured to floor and my arms stretched out spread eagle over my head. Maggie grabs the ball gag and inserts it in my mouth, tying it securely in place.
Trish comes over with some circle templates and red lipstick. Soon both my boobs look like dartboard, although in 3d.
Pam comes over with two vibrators. What's the second vibrator for?
She smiles. "I just asked Master if he thought an ass vibrator would add to the fun as well as a pussy vibrator. He said yes."
I didn't agree to that. I wanted to scream my protest but the gag keeps me quiet. What a pervert my nephew Randy is? Still I want to please him. Pam pulls out a pair of scissors and snips away the remains of my thong panties. Umm, I think to myself as the Pam fills my pussy with the vibrator. Shit, I can feel the cold KY-Jelly on my asshole as Pam stretches it to fit the vibrator back there. How humiliating. I still can't believe that I actually get pleasure from having something shoved up my ass.
"Let's say the left tit scores an pussy thrill and the right breast an ass thrill," says Trish. The other quickly agree. Where is my vote?
"Let's have some compassion for Abbey," I hear Randy. Finally there is someone coming to there sense. I knew wasn't that big a pervert. "Let's throttle the vibrators down but not completely off in-between. There are five settings, on the first round lets only come back to setting one. On the second set of shots, let's only come down to setting two, etc. That way she can enjoy it more."
NO! This is not right. Where is the mercy? I struggle at the bonds and am amazed at how strong those curtain hangers are.
Next they set up a chair that they have to fire the spit balls from. Shit it is only six feet away. It won't take long for them to score.
They each grab different color of paper to use for spitballs. The sting of the first few spit balls, though not very painful, surprise me but surprising, I feel one then another hit my tit.
Pam is first to score a nipple shot, one hit on the left one. I watch her smile as she reaches over to the remote and cranks it up for a minute. Fuck, fuck, fuck.... As the level goes down, my hips want to buck into the vibrator. It ends with a gentle rumble as I feel the vibrator turned down to one. This is torture in that it keeps me going but does not allow me to climb.
Trish concentrates on the right tit and on her forth spitball. I watch her crank the control and I am again amazed at how good the vibrator in my ass feels. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck ... Now both my ass and my cunt are in a constant hum.
Maggie goes next. She comes close but makes no nipple points.
Randy looks on excitedly, "I knew those spit ball fights in school would come in handy someday."
Great, is all I can think.
The first shot just misses my right nipple but still startle me with the force behind it. A second he hits dead on. He doesn't stop but keeps firing.
"Aren't you going to give her ass a tweak?" asks Pam.
"No, I am going to save them all to the end of my turn." God no!
A third shot hits my left nipple. A forth shot hits my left nipple again. His fifth shot hits my right nipple. He has gotten two on each nipple. He grins as grabs the remotes. Shoving my pussy into full power he waits about half a minute to start vibrating my asshole. God IF HE KEEPS THIS UP I WILL GO OVER.... Down goes my pussy vibrator but my ass is still chugging away. I AM SO CLOSE.... Down goes my ass vibrator. Next he alternately goosing my ass then my pussy is short one second intervals for the next minute. GOD LET ME LOOSE IT. I WANT SO BAD TO SCREAM.... and then it is over and the vibrator are back on low.
The next round goes much the same way but the vibrators never going lower than level two. Pam gets and shot at tweaking my ass. Trish goes for her chance at tweaking my pussy. Maggie makes up for a weak first round with three scores to my right nipple.
She may have held off the first round but watching me squirm seems to have loosened her up. She leaves it on high for the full three minutes. I am rewarded with two intense orgasms. GOD I JUST WANT TO BE ABLE TO SHOVE THAT WONDERFUL VIBRATOR IN DEEPER.
Randy scores five shots on my left tit. I guess he figures Maggie did in my ass for now. I am so close to another orgasm even now. He ramps up the pussy vibrator and watches my reactions. Whenever he thinks I might loose it he turns it down. For the next four and a half minutes I ride on the edge of one wave after another but never going over. Finally for the last thirty second he leaves it on full throttle let pleasure wash over me. Master, thank you.
A third round finds Pam scoring three, Trish two, Maggie two, and Master three. Just feeling the spitballs hit my tit sends shivers through my ass and pussy. By the time Master's turn is over, just a tweak on my tit send me over the edge. With the vibrators staying at level three, I am in constant pussy throb.
After Pam hits my left tit in level four, I can remember no more individual hits as I am in constant orgasm. I think there were only three missed shots in this round as I hang on the ropes. Finally Master is done and the vibrators are shut down. I am amazed how empty my holes feel when he extracts them from my holes.
He unties the gag as he tells me, "You can give me my first tit fuck." Pam and Trish squeeze my tits around his cock as he starts fucking them. All three of us take turns licking his cock as the head of it pops above my tits. Fuck it feels so good. I love giving pleasure to my master. I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT!! Unbelievable as it is the most intense orgasm of the day washes over me as I feel his cum start spurting over my tits and face. Trish and Pam keep licking away at Master's cock and my face and tits. God it feels so good.
"Time for the next spectator sport," laughs Trish looking at Master's now limp cock.
Shit, can't we pass on this one?
"Abbey, why don't you go freshen up while the others tell me what the game is about."
"Yes, Master," answers Abbey as Pam and I finish untying her. "Master, can I ask one question?"
"Go ahead Abbey."
"Did I hear you say that was your first tit fuck?"
"Yes Abbey," Randy smiles. "You were my first."
"I was Master's first tit fuck," she mumbles to herself with a big grin as she goes to clean up.
"What's the game this time, ladies?"
"Tug-of-Ass," Trish says with a wiggle of her ass. "I know you'll like watching this one."
"Let's go to the basement where we have done some setup," Pam added as they walked to the stairs. "This game is a variation of the classic Tug-Of-War but with a few modifications." As we came down the stairs you could see the blue tarp we had set up earlier and a box sitting next to it. "First we wanted the Tug-Of-War to determine who had the tightest ass. Second, we wanted to add a little fun and challenge to it. Third we wanted it to last long enough for certain someones to recover," Pam winked at Randy with that last statement.
"So we are using two inch diameter eight inch log dildos," Trish continued. "They are bigger than we have ever used before in our ass before. But to add the challenge, these are not just ordinary dildos but vibrators. The kind that the more you squeeze the stronger the vibration."
"And to make it last longer," Pam hopped in, "we are going to do it on all fours on a slippery surface. We were trying to think up an appropriate lubrication to slide put on the tarp that would make it slippery and fun at the same time. Your Mom came up with the answer," Pam reached into the box beside the tarp and took out chocolate syrup. "Chocolate syrup for the ass pull. I think that was brilliant."
I can't believe I actually was the one who came up with that idea, how embarrassing.
"She bought a whole case so we wouldn't be lacking. Come on you two, help me." Pam was squirting down the tarp with chocolate syrup. Trish and I went over and got a bottle to help her with. I really didn't want to go through with this but I knew it would please Randy and I couldn't seem to help myself.
Before long we had an inch of syrup on the tarp. Pam brings out her scissors and snips the remains of our thongs panties off us. Pam picked up the vibrators tied on a string and handed me one end and Trish the other. "Well I think your asses are more comparable, I'll wait for Abbey."
The Bitch. I might as well get it over with. I grabbed a jar of KY- Jelly and started lubricating my asshole with it. Going to need a little stretching to get it in.
"I think you girls ought to lube each other's asses up," cut in Randy. "Kind of like inspecting your competitors equipment.
Even as I formed a protest in my mind I was reaching for Trish's ass.
"Better lay on the tarp so you both can get at each others ass," he continued.
I couldn't believe I was obeying him but down we went on the chocolate covered tarp. We had to do a variation of the '69' position to get at each other's ass. I had my tits resting against her pussy and both my arms through her legs. She likewise straddles me. I could feel the syrup squirming under me as I reached around to her ass. I had forgotten how fun it was to play with her ass. I was just getting ready to dive in when I felt one of Trish's fingers squeeze in to my ass. Soon I was caught up with her and inserting a second finger in her hole. God I couldn't believe how good her fingers felt within me. My ass hadn't felt so great since the card game we had a year ago.
I don't know about Trish, but I had forgotten about the game until Randy interrupted us. "You girls better stop there or else you will be to stretched out to hold anything in your ass."
I could feel the blush as shame creep up my face.
I reluctantly pulled my finger from Trish's ass and we got ourselves untangled. Already there is chocolate smeared one side of me and one side of Trish. I worked the vibrator up my ass. Even with the stretching, it took a little work getting it all the way up there. Pam walked over and hit the switch. Just as we got ready Abbey came down the stairs.
"Didn't want to miss this," she smiled.
We took our positions on the tarp. I never realized how slippery chocolate syrup was until I tried to walk out to the center. Both of us ended up crawling to our starting positions.
Pam and Abbey came out with us. They simultaneously flipped the switch of our vibrators to the on position.
"On your mark," Randy started, "Get set. Go!"
I tried to do a quick yank and lunged forward. This only landed me flat on my chest. After working myself back up to all fours, I looked down to see chocolate goo dripping down my breasts and forming droplets on my nipples.
I could feel Trish putting a continuous tug on my vibrator. As I tried to grip it tighter in my ass, it started vibrating more and more intense. Soon I was trying to not only pull the vibrator out of Trish's ass but also keep going over the edge. Soon both our knees slid out from under us and we were lying in the chocolate. We were left trying to slither away from each other on our bellies.
The audience cheered us on.
"Come on you fudge fuckers," hollered Pam.
"Squeeze that ass harder," hollered Abbey.
"Come on Mom, you can do it." It was so unsettling to her my son call me Mom while I had a vibrator going up my ass.
"Come on Trish, pull on it for your Master."
They kept shouting encouragements to both of us as we wallowed in the chocolate.
As I pulled I could feel the vibrator slowly coming loose in my ass. I was not going to loose. I could feel my body throbbing but I manage to keep a tight grip and keep pulling. I thought for sure it was going to slide out when all of a sudden I felt the string slacken and then the second vibrator shoot up between my legs.
I had won. God it felt good, still feels good. I want to tell the others to leave it in for a while but Pam and Abbey are anxious for their turn. I can feel Pam's fingers as she pulls the vibrator out slowly. UGGGGHHHHH! I can feel one last wave rip through me as it comes free. Shit how empty it feels without something crammed up there.
I look over at Trish and laugh. She is more chocolate than anything else. Looking at my own body I realize I must look like a chocolate playboy bunny myself. Suddenly I feel a hand slide over my ass. I look back to see randy licking the chocolate syrup off his fingers.
"Better start you stretches girls," tells Randy.
What a pervert my son has become. What am I talking about, look at myself? God my body yearns for him but I cannot give in.
I watch almost drooling as Pam and Abbey stretch each others assholes open.
"You better get started," I tell them thinking to myself that they are already getting started but not with the right direction.
Pam and Abbey reluctantly stopped and crawled out to the middle of the tarp. I went over to Pam while Trish attended Abbey. I grabbed the dildo from Pam and spread her cheeks. I wanted to have a little fun. Her asshole was a little red from being stretched. After applying some more lubricant, I eased it in to her ass slowly. Every few seconds I would give it a full twist. Pam actually pushed her has toward my hand to ram the vibrator in more quickly. I'll have to spend some more time with Pam latter this week. Sisters should have more fun together.
When I had it fully inserted, I looked over to Trish. She was waiting for me and with a nod we clicked the on switch and I slapped Pam's ass for luck.
We crawled out of the way as Randy gave the command to start. I sat on the edge of the tarp and watched the two go at it. There was some perverse pleasure derived from feeling the gooey syrup squish up my ass cheeks and thighs.
Abbey was first to have her hands slip out from under her as she smeared into the syrup. This unbalanced Pam who fell just seconds behind her. Laying down and crawling on their elbows, they dragged their hips trying to unseat the vibrator from their competitor's ass. Only their backsides remained white.
"Come on bitches, squeeze that sphincter muscle," I heard myself shout.
"Suck it up," added in Trish.
Randy, Trish and I encouraged both women to give it their best.
I thought for sure Abbey would win just because of her plumper ass. I could tell I was wrong as I watched the vibrator pull further and further out of her ass. Then with a 'pop' it cam out and sailed across the tarp, smacking Pam in the Ass. I wondered if having that vibrator up Abbey's ass in the dart game had loosened her up too much.
We had three more tugs after that. Abbey and Trish went at it, with Trish winning. Trish and Pam went at it with Pam winning. I found myself wishing I had lost so I could get a few more shots at that vibrator. I never knew I was so ass fixated before.
Finally Pam and I went at it.
God, I could not believe how good it felt to have that vibrator back in my ass. Trish was working it up my asshole slow and sensuously. As she gave it the last few pushes, she put her thumb on the vibrator and stretched her finger to my cunt. I couldn't help but back into her fingers. Even after she finished shoving up my hole, her fingers lingered where they were. My whole body was on fire. With a final tweak, she started the vibrator and withdrew her hand.
I had almost forgot where I was. Pam and I took up the slack in the string and looked expectantly at Randy. God I wanted him. I wanted his cock shoved in every hole ... MAGGIE! I shook my head. Get a hold of yourself.
Randy started us off and I tried to pull and squeeze as hard as I could. I heard Randy whisper something to Trish and Abbey. This time Abbey came to my side and Trish went to Pam's side. As she crawled around to the front of me, she sat with her legs spread on either side of me and her pussy about two inches from my face.
"I'm your cheerleader big sis," smiled Abbey. "Just think of eating me out. Come on you can do it."
I know this should not have encouraged me but despite myself her cunt looked so inviting. Even the smell was intoxicating.
"Come on Sis, come eat your little sister out," she kept hollering.
God how I wanted to. I reached forward and grabbed her thighs and pulled. This only managed to pull her closer and bury my face in her crotch.
"Hey," Abbey tried to protest.
Telling by the pressure from behind, I think Pam realized what I did and followed suit.
With my face buried in her crotch my whole body went into orgasmic convulsions. I kept my tongue buried in Abbey's crotch as I pulled with all I could. Grabbing Abbey's tits I pulled some more. Soon Abbey was underneath me as I tried to dislodge the vibrator from Pam's ass. As my face came even with Abbey's tits, I could not help but suck them clean. Soon I could feel Abbey's fingers enter my pussy and I was riding the highest wave of the day. If I didn't come down soon I felt like I would just cease to exist and yet I kept climbing higher. With an audible pop from behind me I felt the vibrator pull free of Pam's ass.
My victory cry was submerged under an animal cry of pleasure. The world seemed to disappear for a moment as I had sex with my little sister. I bit down on Abbey's nipples, I reached down and started finger fucking her. I heard her gasp of pain and pleasure.
Again, as the vibrator was pulled free, another wave washed over me. And again, my hole felt so empty.
"Time to clean up," piped in Randy.
I looked over at the other 3 girls and winced. We must look the fucking mess. I took one more lick of chocolate off Abbey before standing up.
"Why don't we expedite this," Randy said with a grin. I knew as soon as he said this that I was not going to like it and I would end up doing it. "We have a hose in the backyard, and I think I am going to hose you four whores down.
"What about the neighbor's?" I asked in a tense voice.
"We have a privacy fence," he answered.
"Jay's window," I started thinking about the ten year old I sometimes baby-sit," looks over the top of the fence.
"He is probably not in his room at this time of day," Randy grinned. "Even if he is, he is going to have to get used to seeing some strange things going on here."
Fucking pervert. I can't believe he can even say that.
"Let's go," Randy tells us. "We'll use the cellar entrance so as not to track shit all over the hallway. You might as well get out of the rest of the lingerie since it is thick with it."
We went over to the cellar bulkhead and stripped out of our chocolate covered bras, garter belt, shoes, and hose. They cloth items were probably ruined anyways.
With foreboding I started up the stairs. Opening the hatch I felt so exposed. The other three girls came up behind me as we tried to stay close to the house.
"Stand in a line by that tree," Randy hollered. Why did he have to be so loud? I heard a scuffle sound come from near the fence abutting Jay's house. A few seconds later, I heard footsteps retreating to his house. At least he went in, I felt a little relieved. I heard Randy turn on the hose.
"Turn toward me Trish," he commanded. She held her arms open bared her chest at Randy's command. I watched as He started spraying her down.
"Ohhhh, that is soo coooold," she chattered.
I noticed he spent extra time spraying down her breasts and pussy.
"Now turn around," he commanded.
Again she turned around and he sprayed down her back.
"Now grab your ankles, legs straight." He sprayed down her ass, jetting water up her asshole. "Now air dry while I get the other three."
Pam was followed by Abbey. They got the same treatment that Trish did.
When my turn came, I had hoped the water might have warmed up. It hadn't. It felt like ice on my tits. My nipples wanted to pop off my boobs they were so cold. And despite the cold temperature, the humiliating position I was in was turning me on. I felt completely exposed. I looked to Jay's window and I though I could see his curtain move and were those binocular lenses I saw at the bottom of the window? How would I ever baby-sit him again?
Just then Randy was done spraying down my back and had given me the 'grab ankles' command. I braced myself for what was coming as he sprayed down my ass. I felt him focus the stream on my asshole and somehow I derived pleasure from this.
He shut off the water and said, "OK girls, go into the house and find some towels and dry off. And find some clean lingerie to wear."
After drying off, putting on some fresh lingerie, and applying some fresh makeup, I went out to the living room with the rest of the ladies. I had chosen a peach g-string with a peach demicup bra with fake fur on the edge. I wore a peach garter belt and put on peach stockings to match. My feet were clad with a pair of black five-inch heels.
Abbey was wearing a blue satin bustier with demicups. Matching blue thong, which could have been a g-string from what you saw. She also wore garters and hose but matching blue as opposed to the peach I wore. She had cleaned off her knee high boots of chocolate and was wearing them. She accentuated her outfit with a blue silk handkerchief wrapped around her neck.
Pam was wearing a silky pink teddy with cutouts for her tits and a pink thong. She wore a pink waist cincher with attached garters. She had matching pink nylons. She had retrieved and cleaned her knee high boots to wear. A pink choker with white pearls was around her neck.
Trish wore a charcoal gray open mesh chemise and black thong panties. She had on a matching thong panties and garter belt. Her legs were clad in black stockings and six-inch heels added to her impressive figure. She had a black studded leather dog collar around her neck with matching black lipstick.
Randy took his eyes away from the pictures on the wall to watch us enter.
"You girls are looking mighty fine," he grinned ear to ear. "Any more games?"
I had hoped he might have worn himself out by now but by the bulge in his pants, I could see he had rejuvenated himself. Part of me was disappointed he still had energy to get it up, part of me was thrilled he was excited enough by us to be able to get it up again.
"We have one more game for your party," giggled Abbey looking over at me. Fuck, couldn't we just skip this one. "We call it, 'Pin The Tail On The Bitch' and Maggie gets to be the bitch.
Trish and Pam hurried me over to the living room were there was a folding table set up. The kitchen table because it is still covered with leftovers of the birthday 'cake' and was not usable in its present condition.
"Maggie is going to bend over the folding table after we adjust it a little," Trish and Pam adjusted the height of the end nearest to me so it was crotch high. The end furthest from me they lowered until it was only two feet from the floor and to think that this part was my idea. "Then we get to try and pin the tail on her," Abbey held up a two-inch diameter by eight-inch long vibrator with a donkey tail attached to the end. As I bent over the table she continued, "And as she was so kind to do for us, we are going to tie her down so she can't move. Those who are not pinning the tail on her get to help by hollering hotter or colder. The one with the best time out of three tries wins"
Trish and Pam grabbed my wrists and tied silk rope to them. These they attached to corners of the left and right table legs over my head. The angle of the table left my ass sticking up about two feet higher than my head. Next they put on the knee bar we used in the pussy pull keeping my legs spread. This made me have to stand on my toes to keep from hanging there. Then they tied my ankles to the heightened table legs leaving my full weight on the table. "Just to help her along, we are going to put a vibrator in her pussy and turn it to level two the first set of tries, level four the second set, and high the last set." I felt Pam ease the vibrator in my pussy and turn it on. Fuck. It felt good. I don't know how I am going to survive with that buzzing in my pussy hole the whole time. They applied one loop over my hips and tied it around the table. Using silk straps tied to my thighs, they pulled these tight towards the table legs. I was for all intensive purposes unable to even wiggle my butt. Another side effect was now the vibrator in my pussy was shove hard against the edge of the table not only intensifying the action in my snatch but also causing a buzzing in my nipples which were pressed against the table.
Pam shoved a finger covered with KY Jelly up my ass and started stretching it out. "Mmmmph," escaped my lips. Like every other time something has been shoved up my ass, I marvel at how humiliating and yet how good it feels. Pam rewarded my muffled groan with a second finger. I want so bad to push back into her fingers but I was held tightly to the table with the restraints. She added yet a third finger and started twisting them around.
"Arggg," escapes my lips. I want to cry for more but I am embarrassed by the pleasure I am getting from my ass. Just as I am really enjoying it she withdraws her fingers.
I noticed Trish pulling out our video camera and moving a TV in front of my face. "So you can see the action," she told me. She set the camera on a tripod and aimed it at my ass. On the TV I could see a clear view of my ass sticking up in the air. Also to my embarrassment I could already see a puddle forming on the table from my agitated pussy. Let's get this over with.
"Let me go first," squealed Abbey.
"Go for it Auntie Boobie," smiled Randy pleased with his nickname for Abbey.
"If she is Boobie, does that make me Auntie Cuntie?" asked Pam with a grin.
"And does that make me Miss BJ?" inquired Trish, also with a grin.
"So be it," smile Randy. "Except I might abbreviate it to Boob, Cunt, and BJ at times. This only applies in private otherwise I will call you your appropriate names."
'Just get over the names,' I wanted to yell at them. Here I was bent over a table with a vibrator send shivers through me and they want to be know what to be called.
Abbey walked over behind me and stuck a finger up my ass and wiggled it. Fuck! "Just trying to gauge the height," she said innocently. Abbey held the vibrating tail in front of her. Trish put a blindfold over her and spun her around a few times before pointing her in the right direction.
She started from about six feet away. Trish turned the camera so I could see her approach. She walked slowly toward me.
"Hot, Cold, Warmer, Warmer, Hot, Colder, Warmer," come the cries of encouragement from Randy, Pam, and Trish.
Soon the camera is turned to my ass, as Abbey gets closer. I watch her as the vibrator comes close to my asshole.
"Stop," cries Pam. "You have to try and make it from there in one shot."
Abbey is about four inches from my asshole trying to get the vibrator in line.
"Warmer, Warmer, Warmer, Hot, Hottest," on that last cry Abbey lunges the vibrator at my ass.
"Ow .... Ahh!" I holler as the vibrator glances off the edge of my rim of my asshole before plunging in. The vibration form the asshole resonates with its sibling in my pussy. Abbey leaves it in while she takes off her blindfold and inspects her handiwork. I can see the tail vibrating in my ass. My body wants to create friction, anywhere, to help push itself over the edge. They have fastened me down to good.
"UMMMmmmm!" I want to tell Abbey, no beg abbey to help me reach it but I keep my mouth shut.
Finally with a little twisting and brushing of her fingertips she removes my tail. The emptiness from the 'Tug O' Ass' returns. How can I want this to end and yet want it to never end?
It is a similar experience with Pam and Trish. They, also, dilly with the vibrator as they remove it. I think a strong breeze would throw me over the edge.
I watch as my son Randy get ready to go. If I could I would stop this now.
"Randy don't do this," I plead. "I'm your mother." I struggle with the bonds but they don't budge. Pam sits on the table near my head keeping be from even wiggling the table out of the way.
Trish finishes spinning him and lines him up with my ass.
"Please Randy," I try again.
"Don't worry Mom, you are going to really enjoy this."
Even as he says it I know I will. This only makes it worse for me.
"Hot, Cold, Warmer, Warmer, Hot, Colder, Warmer," the girls lead him to my nether hole.
"Stop," Trish tells him.
"Warm, Hot, Hottest."
Even as they tell him hottest I see his hand shove forward, ramming the vibrator home. Even before it is even all the way in an intense orgasm rips through my body.
"Noooo! Yessss! Fuckkk! I I I I ... Yessssss!" I cry from pleasure and shame.
Randy takes off his blindfold and starts pumping the vibrator in and out of my ass. God it feels so good. The orgasm just keeps increasing in volume. Finally he pulls it free leaving me empty again.
As I catch my breath, Randy crams his hand between my pussy and the table and turns the vibrator up. While he is there, he takes the time to dip his finger deep into my sopping pussy. I watch on the camera as he pulls his hand free and with a grin on his face, he licks his fingers clean. I want him so bad. Nooooo Maggie! Stop it!
Round two goes similar to round one, only more intense due to the increases activity in my pussy.
Randy again sends me over the edge with his plunge, keeping me going by pumping the vibrator. This time he turns up the vibrator with the one in my ass still going. He spent more time and slips three fingers in my slit. Stop, no don't stop! Randy, you're my son!
The last round I am in a constant state of near orgasm. Just watching the ladies approach my ass sends me over the edge. They take advantage of my immobility to feel me up while removing the vibrator. I don't know how I manage to stay conscious.
Finally I hear Randy get ready. Is that a zipper I hear? I look to the TV monitor but only see my own ass. I try to look back but Pam holds my head in her hand. Trish positions herself on the table; her legs on both sides of my head, holding on to the edge to keep from slipping down the incline. Inching forward she presses her cunt into my face. I am too far gone to argue and I start eating her out. Pam goes to the other end and starts helping Randy find my ass. Out of the corner of my eye I see randy come into view, ONLY HE ISN'T HOLDING THE TAIL IN HIS HANDS BUT HIS OWN COCK!!!
"NO! Randy, don't fuck your mother. STOP!!"
Just then I hear Pam tell him to stop and I thank God someone has finally come to their senses.
Then I hear, "Warmer, Warmer, Warmer, Hot," and I realize that they only had him stop in preparation for the plunge.
"RANDY!" I yell even as I hear, "Hottest"
I watch in horror as he plunges into my ass, sending me into the deepest orgasm yet.
"Don't fuck your mother. Don't fuck your mother. Don't fuck your mother," I chant turning into a mumble. "Don't fuck your mother ... Don't fuck your ... Don't..." then to my horror I hear my own voice start chanting, "Fuck ... Fuck your.... mother ... Fuck your mother, " then in increasing volume, "Fuck your mother, Randy. Fuck your mother, Randy. Fuck your mother, Master. Fuck your mother, Master." the orgasm I have been experiencing does not subside but only increases. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" I realize the girls have untied me as I feel him pick up my hips and start pumping the vibrator in my pussy while he hammers my ass.
The last thought in my head before I passed out was, 'I am master's first ass fuck. That must make me Momma Ass.' Strangely enough this was a euphoric thought to drift off with, especially with my sons cock deep within me.