1 comments/ 91287 views/ 5 favorites Cabin Crew By: Rodwarrior This is the fourth in a series that starts with Cabin Fever and continues with Cabin John and Cabin Pressure. * Jerry interrupted my self-loathing by pausing to speak to Samantha. "Honey, why don't you and your boy toy go fix us another round of drinks. We're going to be thirsty after this." Sam took me by the arm and guided me inside. I could hear the men grunting and Tracy gasping. Sam looked like she wanted to say something and then thought better of it. At one point she glanced up a couple times and I realized she was looking at the security camera. She looked at me meaningfully. I had no idea what she was trying to communicate. I made the three boilermakers while Sam made a couple of Long Island Ice Teas. She came around to my side and pulled the A and Q drawers open slightly on the 'candy jar' and looked at me pointedly again before reaching into an unmarked drawer and pulling out a couple of pills. She grabbed one of the two mortar and pestle sets next to the candy jar and went to another part of the bar to work. I had been trying to figure out what those drawers were ever since I had seen them. I had guessed the Q was Quaalude Now I remember hearing something about Ambien and sex drive and thought maybe that's what the 'A' was. I didn't think it was Arsenic but the way I was feeling I wished it was. I reached in and grabbed several of the tablets and put them in the mortar and pestle on the bar. I ground them up quickly and distributed most of the contents among the three drinks I had made. I was getting ready to top them off with the remainder when Sam grabbed my arm and took the bowl. She split the remainder between the two Long Island Ice Teas she had made. She set the empty bowl down and picked up the one she had been using and distributed the remains of some other crushed pills among my three glasses. Sam got out a tray for the drinks, grabbed two bottles of water, and had me follow her out of the door. Mike was now laying on the ground with Tracy face-up directly on top of him. He must have been in the process of splitting Tracy's ass in two. Kent was between their legs completing the sandwich and fucking Tracy's cunt while Jerry was to the side of her head, securing it against his groin. Part of me was glad to see her getting pounded. Most of me wished an Uzi would fallout of the sky into my hands. Samantha handed the drinks to Tamara and Blair who both took big sips. I didn't know why she was doing this. I didn't know how the guys would react if both women passed out. I rolled with it. "Had your fill Sam?," Blair teased. Sam ignored her and spoke to the guys who were slowing down. "Why does Tracy get to have all the fun? There are three more of us over here looking for some attention." Jerry pulled himself away from Tracy. "That's a great idea, Sam. We could all use a little breather and drink. We can watch your boy clean up his old lady with his tongue." Mike slid out from under Tracy. Kent's hips oscillated up and down. Jerry and Mike stood up on either side of Tracy and jerked on their cocks. As Kent completed his orgasm he sat up and finished himself off on Tracy's crotch while Mike and Kent shot their loads all over Tracy's breasts and face just like in one of those lame pornos. Blair and Tammy applauded. The men bowed and walked over to the table with the drinks and draped towels around their groins. Sam grabbed me by the back of the neck and guided my head to Tracy's torso. I licked up all the cum off of Tracy's body starting at her groin and working my way up to her neck and head. I heard the women and men talking amongst themselves and laughing. Tracy was out of it. I don't know if it was what she took or something Jerry gave her or a combination of both but she was barely conscious. I heard the conversations slowly dying. I took my time attending to Tracy. I licked Tracy's face off and then kissed her cheek. "I'm going to get you out of here." Tracy said something unintelligible, never opening her eyes. I stood and looked around. Both Tamara and Blair were in a zombie like state. The three men were slumped in their chairs. Jerry had his beer glass with one last gulp in it between his legs. Kent's was set on a table next to him. Mike still had his eyes open and his glass firmly clutched in his hand but showed no signs of life. Sam was nowhere in sight. Perhaps I would have done things differently if I had had more time to plan but I didn't so I just improvised. I stood a few feet in front of Mike and punched the air six inches in front of his nose. He didn't flinch. I really wanted to go another eight inches but I didn't want to wake him up. I didn't know how much time I had. I ran in to the house and up the stairs and into the playroom where I had been held hostage. I opened the toy box and grabbed all the bondage gear I could find including several pairs of hand cuffs and ankle cuffs and brought it down and plopped it all down on the patio. Starting with Mike, I handcuffed one bracelet to his hands and put the other end around the base of his balls and cock closing it as tight as possible. I got a second pair of handcuffs and hooked Mike's other hand to the base of Kent's cock and balls. I attached one of Kent's hands to his chair and the other to Jerry's cock and balls. Finally I handcuffed Jerry's hands to his chair. I found some ankle cuffs and connected Mike to his chair and then to Kent, Kent to Jerry, and Jerry to the gas grill. I guided both woman to the ground, only gently enough to keep them from waking up, and used spreader bars to put them both in vulnerable X positions. I secured them together with a pair of ankle cuffs and a pair of leg cuffs. Finally I put ball gags and blindfolds on all five of them. I knew I needed a way out of here. I went into the spare bedroom and found wallets, purses, and cell phones laying out on top of each of the bureaus as well as car keys and a large jack knife. I grabbed the knife, all the cellphones, and both sets of car keys and threw them in a plastic bag I found and went out front. One car was a Ford pick-up and the other was a Toyota SUV. I peaked into the Toyota and saw it had a GPS. I climbed in and started it up. Next I went in to Jerry and Sam's Bedroom. I startled Sam as she was packing up her clothes. She turned to me with a fake look of terror on her face. She fumbled for words. "Hey...I...Don't hurt me Rich, it wasn't my fault." It took me a moment to realize she was playing to the camera. I blew her attempt at cover. "Samantha, that's not going to work. Jerry is not stupid. He is going to know you helped me. Your best option now is to go full in with me. Now show me where Jerry's computer is." Sam wasn't stupid either. There was no going back now. She pointed to a door. I tried to open it but it was locked and had a deadbolt on it. I stood looking at the handle trying to figure out how to get in when Sam tapped me on the shoulder and handed me a ring with two keys. "Jerry thought I didn't know where he had it hidden. He underestimated me in too many ways." I opened the door and found a small office with a desktop computer and lots of paraphernalia. I hoped the computer wasn't password protected. My friend Jon could have broken the password, he was a computer genius. He and I were both into computers as kids. He went on in to programming and I didn't. But he wasn't here. I sat down and hit Jerry's name on the welcome screen and prayed. It opened right up. I was ecstatic. I guess he thought the door lock was enough. I opened network connections and found two other computers on the network, a laptop and another desktop that said '"Home." "Where does Jerry keep his laptop?" "He doesn't keep it in any one place. It could be anywhere." "Find it. I have business to take care of." I went back out to the patio. I was still naked but there was a reason for that. I went over to Tracy and helped her to her feet. She leaned on me heavily. I walked and dragged her to the SUV and helped her get into the back. On my way back through the house I heard Sam rummaging around upstairs. Out on the patio I surveyed the situation. Everyone was still way out of it. The women were ripe for the taking. It wasn't the sexiest situation in the world but I had to do it. I massaged my cock and balls as I looked at the two naked women and felt myself hardening. I decided on Blair first. I took the knife out of the bag before I set it down. I knelt between her legs and began to stroke her inner thighs. She responded by twitching. I hit the switch on the jack knife. I worked it carefully between her body and the top string and cut through. Then I cut the strap between the two breast cups. I set the knife down and worked my hand up to her pussy lips. They became wet within moments. My cock was ready now. I plunged into her pussy and pistoned into her as fast as I could. It was well under a minute when I felt myself start to come. I had so much built up energy for a real orgasm. After one squirt in her pussy I pulled out and stroked myself off all over her torso, breasts, face, and hair. It felt good, but it was more like releasing a full bladder than sexual fulfillment. I worked my cum into her hair before moving on. Tamara took longer. I wanted it to. I didn't despise her and Kent as much as Mike and Blair and she was attractive. But I still cut her bikini up. I played with her nipples, rubbed my cock across her mouth, and fucked her tits before fucking her too. She responded to all this subconsciously. On some level it was creepy, like date-rape, but after what she and Kent had done to Tracy and me I didn't care. I was getting in to it. After a couple of minutes I heard a stifled gasp. I looked up to see Samantha standing in the doorway staring at me, holding a laptop. I looked back down at my conquest and ratched up my pace. Eventually Sam sat down. I looked up once more and she was watching in fascination. When I finally came I let myself go. It was such a relief I cried out with joy. I didn't pull out of her until the middle of the third pulse of cum but still had enough to leave my mark on her. I stood up and squeezed the last few drops back on Blair, just as Mike and Jerry had done to Tracy. "Let's get out of here. Meet me out front. Do you have the keys to the van? "Jerry hid them somewhere and I can't find them." "Let all the air out of the tires . Or better yet slash them." I turned the grill on. I took the handcuff keys and the set of keys for the pick-up and set them on one of the racks and closed the lid. Back in Jerry's office I opened up his e-mail account. I found his contact list and hit the 'select all' button. Hey All! This is an open invitation. We're playing a rape game. We're all up at the cabin naked and bound and ripe for the taking right now! Come and enjoy us. Our two lovely women want to be gang raped while we are forced to watch. We may pretend to struggle, but that is just to make the whole experience more exciting. You can abuse us guys too if you want. I especially like to take it in the ass. We'll be here all this afternoon and evening. Please Cum! --Jer I opened a program called SecCam. After a couple of minutes I found the feed from the porch. There were two camera's out there. I saved a clip from each one showing both the men and the women and attached them to the e-mail and hit the send button. While I was waiting for the attachments to load and the message to go I looked in the desk drawers. Jerry's wallet was in one. I opened it up and grabbed several hundred dollar bills as compensation. As soon as the message was sent I ripped all the cords out of the back of the case. I grabbed it and the two external hard drives nearby and carried them out to the SUV. Sam was standing beside it. "Jump in. I just have to grab some clothes and we'll get out of here. Do you know the way back?" "No idea. Jerry always drove and I was usually in the back or not paying attention." "We'll have to trust the GPS." I went quickly back into the cabin. I had a sudden inspiration. I went into our room and saw my wallet and cellphone on the bureau. I grabbed the cellphone for now since I didn't have any pockets on my birthday suit. I went into the guest bedroom and grabbed all the power cords for the cell phones I could find. I went out to the patio and took one of the cellphones I had found on the guest room bureau out of the bag and dialed my cell's number. I answered. I threw the cell phone deep into the bushes. I took my phone out and hit the mute button I grabbed the bag and started back towards the house to grab my clothes when I heard a loud muffled voice behind me. It was hard to make out from the ball gag but it sounded like: "What the fuck! Ow -- shit! Jerry! What the fuck!" I turned to see Mike moving around. He almost pull his dick and balls off as well as Kent's. Mike was mad. Kent was still out of it. I knew Mike couldn't escape anytime soon but I was too scared to take any chances. I sprinted into our room and grabbed my wallet off of our bureau, ran out to the SUV and took off. I punched home in on the GPS. It was Mike or Kent's home but that was a start. I told Sam to program her address in. We didn't talk for the first part of the drive off of the mountain. I heard more noises from Mike through the cellphone that became garbled as we went in and out of coverage. He was such a big guy the drugs must not have affected him as much. It became quiet again. I muted the sound from his direction too. I had to concentrate on navigating as well as process everything that had happened and make a plan. I assumed Tracy was just overpowered by the drugs and would recover. I wasn't sure if I cared if I was wrong. I figured we would probably have at the minimum four hours lead on Jerry before he could get himself loose and find a way down the mountain. It would have been longer if I hadn't put out that e-mail but I didn't want them to die of starvation. I was hoping to find enough 'insurance' on Jerry's computer to prevent retaliation by him, Mike, or Kent. But first I had to get Tracy home. It was then that I realized I had left my keys at the cabin and Tracy had left hers at home. Our neighbor's, the Rafelsons, had an extra key but I couldn't go over there naked. As we came off of the mountain and out onto the highway I pulled back my speed. I had no idea how I would explain why I was naked with a drugged out naked woman in the back if I got pulled over. Somehow thinking about that I got an idea for the key. I picked up my cell phone. "Ms. Rafelson? This is Rich from next door. How are you?...That's great. Listen, we have a little problem. Tracy and I went up to the mountains with a friend this weekend and forgot out house key. We aren't getting back until very late tonight. Could I get you to put our spare key under the door mat for us please?...Great, thanks so much. Bye." Our mutual silence was finally broken by Samantha. "Rich, I'm really sorry about what happened this weekend. Jerry has done some weird stuff in the past, but nothing like this morning. I thought this time would be different. I thought we were going to have a normal relationship with another couple for once. But he had to have Tracy and that meant dominating you. I don't expect you to forgive me for my part in all of this so I won't bother to ask, but if there is anything I can do to help make some of it up to you just say so." I thought about all this for a moment. "Sam, I really haven't sorted all this out. I haven't figured out how much blame you deserve or how much Tracy deserves. I don't even have any idea what is going to happen after today. I do know that Jerry and his friends are fuckwads and I am going to do everything I can to bring them down." Sam took her time now. "All right Rich. I will help you with that. "But I know myself well enough that when I stop hating Jerry I may go back to him. This is hard to explain to you but he has a magic dick. Tracy can testify to that. And if you do decide not to kick her out don't be shocked if she wants to go back to Jerry at some point too. "I know it doesn't excuse any of it but it might explain some of it if you know that Jerry was giving Tracy all kinds of drugs, both ones she agreed to and others he slipped into her drink. He has perfected a combination that increases your sex drive and loosens all your inhibition which he can use in upper or downer mode." Maybe somewhere in my brain I suspected this but if I did it was hidden behind a curtain that had been thrown wide open. I should have cut his dick off. We drove in silence the rest of the way. I pulled into our driveway. I hoped the Rafelson's weren't watching. I sent Sam out to get the key from under the doormat and open the garage door. We got Tracy inside and under the covers in the bedroom. She was still well out of it. "Trace -- Sam and I have to go take care of some stuff. I will be back." She moaned some words and went back to sleep. I watched her as I put some clothes on. I worried about leaving her but not enough to stay. I brought Jerry's desktop case and laptop into the house and then went out to the garage. Sam drove the SUV while I started up our car and followed her over to her house. I made a phone call before I even pulled out of the driveway. "Jon, Rich...how are you?...I need some computer help. It's urgent. I'll double your usual fee. Are you available?...Great. Meet me at -- hang on." I had been over to Jerry and Sam's house many times but didn't know the exact address. I put Jon on hold and got it from Sam and relayed it to Jon. He pulled into the driveway five minutes after we did. Sam and I were already in the house firing up Jerry's desktop. I could have tried to lie to Jon but he would have figured things out and I would have wasted time, so I gave him the basics. "The guy that owns this computer has hidden cameras which he used to spy on Tracy and me as well as many other couples. We want to find all those files and copy them over to an external source and permanently delete them for his computer." Jerry's home desktop was password protected. It took Jon 8 minutes to break into the XP account. I didn't ask how he did it. I probably didn't want to know. He began downloading files while scouring the computer for any hidden files. Sam and I went through the rest of Jerry's office and through any possible storage units including CDs, DVDs, flash drives, portable hard drives, and the like. Jon had brought a couple external HDs of his own which he hooked up. He began downloading everything off of Jerry's computer and removing the files as he went. When he saw what he was dealing with he looked at me with a combination of shock, surprise and bemusement on his face before his professional demeanor returned. It would have been great if I could have found a way to leave the security system hooked into the computer back at the cabin so we could monitor what was going on there, but I didn't have the time or the know how. It was then that I remembered my cell. I pulled it out and turned up the volume. It was bedlam. The sound quality was not good at all but I could make out swearing, grunting, It almost sounded if a fight was going on. I couldn't make out any snippets of conversation although I thought I heard someone say Jerry's name. I couldn't identify any of the voices. But at least I was pretty sure they were still up there which meant we had some time. "How much longer Jon?" "About 25 more minutes of downloading and then about 45 minutes to make sure all the hard drives are wiped. We'll take them with us just in case. I've already verified there aren't any other computers on the network. Now I'm checking to make sure he doesn't have any of his data backed up on-line somewhere." Cabin Crew "What do I owe you?" Jon looked up at me. He then looked over at Samantha, smiled, and raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry about it. We'll figure something out." Jon was not your typical computer geek. He looked more like Prince William than Bill Gates. He had done quite well in college. Tracy and I had met there and I know she gave Jon more than one look. He was still single and very rich. Then it dawned on me that he had not only now seen Samantha naked several times but had seen her in action too. I carried everything we had collected out to my car while Sam packed up enough possessions to hold her for a few days while she decided what to do. We were ready to leave in ten minutes. "Jon, we need to get back and check on Tracy. The guy that lives here won't be back for a couple hours minimum. Why don't you come on over when you're done?" "Roger that." On the way back to my house we finally talked. "Sam, I understand most everything you did and why. Whether I can forgive you I don't know yet. That's probably more likely than me forgiving Tracy. While we are on the subject, I am going to show her the unedited video of what happened yesterday morning. She will probably be angrier at you than I am. "That being said, I appreciate everything you did for me, for us, today. You are welcome to stay at our house until you figure out what you want to do. "Our first priority though is how to keep that crazy fucker husband of yours and his friends from coming down here and killing us. I really wish I had some way of seeing into your cabin." Sam thought for a minute. "You know, before Jerry put in the computer surveillance system we had a single camera closed-circuit feed from the cabin to the house. It was an interior view without sound. Jerry never took that out just in case someone broke in to the cabin and ripped out the computer like you did. He wanted some idea what was going on and how many people he was going to kill before he went up there and kicked their ass." "Is it still working? Where is it?" "I don't know. I think it is in a cabinet in his study." "Can you tell Jon? I'll give you his number." I pretended I didn't want to dial and drive but I really wanted them to talk. I gave Sam Jon's number and she called him. "He says he will try to look for it when he gets a chance." "I think he likes you." "He is pretty good looking. I haven't decided if I am taken or not." I resisted making a snide comment. She stared off into space for a while. As we approached my house she dialed a number. "Jerry, it's me, and I know why you can't come to the phone. Listen carefully. I know you guys are pissed as hell at Rick and me. Rick has all your files from all your computers and so does a friend of his. You can chose to come down here and kill him or whatever but you will destroy yourselves in the process. Call me and we'll negotiate something." She closed her phone. "That's the best we can do. We'll just have to wait and see. Even when they do get loose I don't think any of them will be in any condition to drive until at least tomorrow." "What did we give them?" "Professional secret," She laughed, "But all kinds of shit." It was good to hear her laugh again. It was her first genuine laugh since our first night at the cabin. We unloaded the car. I fired up his laptop and started looking at his files. Sam's phone rang. I jumped slightly. Jerry had gotten loose fast. "Hello," Sam answered, then looked at me and said, "It's Jon." After she hung up she told me that Jon had fired up the video. He had seen a few people come in from the right and some come in from the left and go to the bar or kitchen, but hadn't seen anyone going to the right which would indicate no one was leaving. I checked on Tracy. She was still practically in a coma. I met Sam back in the living room. We spent the rest of the evening scouring all the videos on the computer. Tracy told me that she and Jerry had been swinging with other couples for years, but it was only recently that she realized he had been taping all of this stuff. Jon came over about an hour later. "No one leaving that I noticed. At one point I saw someone go to the left with a hacksaw and then just before I left I saw them bring some big naked guy in dragging a chair. He looked totally out of it." Jon saw what we were doing. "You want some help?" "Sure." "All right, let's split this up." Jon fired up his laptop and had me pull up mine. He installed the purloined hard drives on my desktop and networked everyone together and divided up the files. We ordered pizza, pulled out some beer,and got down to work. I checked on Tracy every so often with no change. I was able to get her to drink some water. As the evening went along it became more apparent what a sleaze ball Jerry was and how little of that Samantha was aware of. There were several cases where Jerry was back at the cabin with one of the women having sex with her any way he wanted too. Many of those times the husband was there, naked, tied to a chair and watching. Several times either Kent or Mike was there. Sometimes they would make the guy suck their cocks or clean-up their wives pussies after they were done, sometimes both. On a couple of occasions they would fuck the guy in the ass by surprise when he was face down in his wife's cunt. Jon opened Jerry's e-mail program and found the many black e-mails he had sent advising the other couple to cooperate if they didn't want the attached video released. The attached video showed the couple in compromising positions. When Jerry or Sam was in the video there were blurry gray balls where their heads would be. At first Samantha said things like 'Shit!', "Holy shit', 'Fuck!', 'Fuck me' (Jon looked up at that one) and 'That bastard' but eventually she reached the saturation point where she couldn't be shocked much anymore. At least until we came to one. "Oh my God, that's Tim." The video that played out was almost a replay of this morning. A young guy was in the playroom with Sam, Blair, and Tamara. He was naked and strapped to a saw horse. Sam took him in the ass while Blair and Tammy took turns feeding their pussies to him and he seemed to be enjoying it enough. When Sam was done Blair came out with a huge strap-on, bigger than the one Tracy had used on me, and plunged it into him without warning. He opened his mouth and let out a cry of extreme pain at which point Tam plunged into his mouth with a similar one. They began to fuck him hard. He looked like he was getting whiplash. I saw Sam leave the room. Both the women finally came and then pulled out of him. His face was bleeding. Blair and Sam took big paddles and beat his ass before leaving. He slumped down and didn't move. "We'll be back. Get your beauty rest!" The scene shifted to the patio. A young blonde was jacking off Jerry while sucking Mike's cock and bouncing up and down on Kent in a sitting position. She seemed to be enjoying herself. The guys were calling her bitch, slut, and whore but she seemed to like it. She came loud and hard. Things changed all of a sudden. Kent and Mike held her down while Jerry raped her. She started to struggle and they slapped her face and tits to punish her. When Jerry was done he finished coming on her belly and tits. He traded places with Mike. She screamed in terror at his huge cock but he just laughed and plowed into her. Jerry came out with some rope and tied her tits at the base so they ballooned up. I could tell the other guys were getting turned on by this. Blair and Tammy came out about now to watch. After a couple of minutes they left. They returned a few minutes later with Tim between them. They secured Tim to a bench and made him watch his wife being gang-raped. Kent was ready to go after Mike came all over her and when he was done the woman decided to fuck her with their strap-ons. Mike announced he needed himself a virgin. He threw some lube on Tim's crack and worked his cock into it. Tim howled in pain until Jerry stuffed his wife's panties into his mouth. "God Rich, I was in the cabin most of the time. I had a OD of something that knocked me right out. I knew something happened but I had no idea how bad.. Tim showed up at the house one day looking for Jerry and saying something about his wife and practically in tears. I told Tim was gone to the cabin that weekend. When he turned to go I thought I saw the outline of a gun in his coat pocket. I called Jerry to warn him. Jerry came home the next day and I never heard any more about it. I can't watch any more of this right now..." I shut it down. We sat there for a while. Jon finally spoke up. "Well, this day certainly took an unexpected dog leg. I should get going." "You can stay here if you want. We have plenty of room." "I have to feed the dog. Daisy will tear the house apart if I don't feed her. I'll be back in the morning if you want to help you tie this all up." "That would be great." Sam walked Jon to the door. After a few minutes she still hadn't returned I went to check on Tracy,. "How are you doing?" She mumbled something unintelligible. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth to get ready for bed. I walked back into the bedroom and was confronted by Samantha standing there naked. She looked at me imploringly. "Rich, I wanted you from the first time I met you. You had me yesterday morning and that was fantastic but it was too quick. I really want to sleep with you if you will have me." She was beautiful. I couldn't have asked for anything more despite all that happened. I quarantined all that in another part of my brain. "Sam, I've wanted you ever since I met you. Even after all that has happened if I had it to do over again I wouldn't change a thing about yesterday morning. That was an experience that I will treasure forever." Samantha stepped forward and we kissed each other passionately. It was CMNF. I felt her naked body all over with my hands and I was in heaven. She stepped back from me and took charge. I was hers. She unbuttoned my shirt slowly and then ran her hands all over my chest before snaking her hands to my upper arms and pushing my shirt off my body. She bent down and kissed my chest and nipples before taking a knee before me. She unbuckled my pants and rubbed the portion of my pants that was restraining my bulging cock. She looked up at me lasciviously and then unfastened my pants and slid them down my legs. My cock was trying to remove my jockey shorts. Sam looked up at me once more almost worshipfully before taking the bulge in my shorts into her mouth and biting gently on it. Her hand slipped under the back of my underwear and massaged my cheeks as she pulled my groin towards her mouth. My hands went to my nipples and I began to play with them. Sam suddenly ripped my underwear off and trapped my cock in her mouth. She slurped and sucked it like a woman in the desert receiving a Popsicle. I can't describe how fantastic it felt. My head lolled back. I was in ecstasy. Sam stopped, stood up, and took me by the hand, leading me to her bedroom. As soon as we were in the door I grabbed her and embraced her and kissed her deeply while my hands explored her back, her head, her ass, her thighs. I could have kissed her forever. I broke it off and pushed her down on to the bed. She looked up at me. I fell to my knees and buried my face between her legs, lapping her thighs, sucking her juices, pulling at her lips with my teeth , finally dining on her cunt. Her juices were so good. My hands found my way up her torso finally cupping the outer sides of her breasts. I took her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and played with them, twisting them, tugging on them, caressing them. I felt Sam's body relax, tense, and tighten as I worked her pussy. She contracted her entire body and then exploded in an orgasm that should've woken the dead...or at least Tracy. Her crotch was bucking wildly, I grabbed her ass and pinned my mouth to her cunt and licked for my life until she couldn't take it anymore. I scrambled up on to the bed and poised above her, my cock head touching her moist pussy, waiting for her to finish recovering. Her eyes snapped open and looked me in the eye. I felt her hand on my cock tugging me down. I didn't hesitate any longer. I dropped my body on top of her, my chest mashing against her breasts, my cock delving into her pussy. I had fucked her before, but this time was how I dreamed it would be. I savored every moment as I pulled in and out of her, my hands ravishing her body, my tongue bathing her face. Sam came quickly and then came over and over again. I came vicariously with her as I felt my orgasm slowly building inside me. I rode it out like a surfer on a long wave extending it as long as I could until it crashed down on me and I bellowed with joy, with relief, with vengeance, with pain, with exhaustion. We woke up in the middle of the night several times and fucked some more. I took her from behind once, she rode me another time, a third time I woke to find her sucking on my cock until I came and we went back to sleep. In the morning when I woke up she wasn't there. I wandered out to the kitchen to find her making breakfast. She turned to me and smiled and then she opened up her robe to show me her beautiful naked body once more. It was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. Overcome, I lifted her on to the counter and lapped at her pussy before taking her one final time, my hands pinning hers to the cabinet doors. Then we ate the best breakfast I had ever had. "Rick?" "Yes." "I have a favor to ask you." "Go ahead." "I'd like to be the one to tell Tracy what happened and my part in all of this. I'd like to show her the video of you and me two days ago and another one so she can see what a bastard Jerry is." "All right." "And Rick?" "Yes?" "After what I have seen this weekend I will never go back to Jerry. I don't want to see him again." When I went to check on Tracy she was awake but immobilized. I stroked her face and gave her some water and told her I would be back. The doorbell rang and I let Jon in. The three of us spent the rest of the day cataloging the files. We linked up videos with e-mail addresses. We e-mailed the people through a third party e-mail address we thought up to let them know anonymously that Jerry no longer had the files and would no longer be blackmailing them. We included some unflattering pictures of Jerry in each one. I checked on Tracy every hour. She was improving slowly but steadily. Early in the afternoon she was lucid but deep in thought. She ate some soup and a banana. I was going to check on her the next time when Sam said she would go. She didn't come back for over an hour and when she did she looked at me and nodded. Jon had checked Jerry's laptop thoroughly. Most of it was devoted to videos from the cabin but there were some business apps on it also. He backed up the stuff not related to the cabin, wiped the hard drive, re-installed the operating system, and loaded the 'safe' stuff back on. Sam's cell phone went off in the late afternoon. She knew who it was from the ring tone. "It's Jerry." She went out back to take the call in private. I took the opportunity to check on Tracy. When I went in the room I could tell immediately that she had been crying. I went to the bed and hugged her and held her. "Rich, Sam explained everything to me. I know it doesn't mean much to you right now but I am so sorry. I don't expect you to ever forgive me." I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. Finally I let her go and got up. "I have to get back. I'll be back in a little while. We'll talk more later." Sam wasn't back yet when I returned. "Jon, is there some way for me to record a message on that laptop that Jerry will see when he opens it up?" Jon thought for a minute. "Actually, that should be pretty easy. It has a web cam and I can configure the start-up so the video will launch when he first logs on." Jon opened the laptop and showed me which program to use. "Jerry understands the situation. He is mad as hell as are Mike and Kent, but he realizes he doesn't have any alternative, that if he comes after you in anyway his professional life will be over. He sounded like he was still pretty out of it. We fucked those guys up good." "Hopefully in more ways than one," I replied. I took the laptop to the spare bedroom. I thought about what I wanted to say to Jerry and then I recorded it. "Jerry, just in case Sam hasn't convinced you, this is your only warning. "Don't ever attempt to contact Tracy or me again. Leave Sam alone except for what you need to do legally for your divorce. This all applies to Kent and Mike and their slutty wives. "If any of us hear one word from any of you I will release an edited video to everyone in your e-mail address book and more of you that will look like 'Avatar' compared to your Ed Wood editing job you did on me and Sam. "If I ever see any of you three again I will kill you. "One last thing from all of us. We hope your friends enjoyed giving it up to you guys up the ass over and over again." I closed up the laptop and gave it back to Jon. He finished putting the final touches on it. We worked for a couple more hours, ordering Chinese for dinner. I took some in to Tracy and fed her. "What's going to happen to us?" "I don't know," I said, "It's a whole new Universe. I have to figure out where I fit in it and if there is a place for us together. I'm not going to kick you out of the house anytime soon, but I have a lot of thinking to do." We finished our meal in silence. When I got back to the living room I saw a suitcase by the door. Sam spoke up. "Jon and I think we're pretty much done. The little that is left you can finish up. I know you and Tracy have a lot of talking to do. I'm going to go stay with Jon for a few days." I hugged both of them before they left. I was jealous of Jon. I didn't think Sam would be sleeping in his guest bed room. But I was happy for them. Tracy took the laptop. "I'll throw this in Kent's SUV. Jerry will find it there. Tracy and I went back to our routines. We slept in the same bed. We needed to talk but I didn't think she was ready and I wasn't sure I was either. I called a locksmith on Monday. He came that day and replaced all the locks and installed some dead bolts. Jerry's cash covered it. I called Jon in the middle of the week on the pretext of getting a recommendation for someone to take a look at the wiring of our entertainment system to make sure Jerry hadn't put anything extra in there. I asked if he had seen Sam. "She's still staying here. She seems to be doing well." Before I knew what I was doing I invited them over for dinner Friday night and Jon accepted. I thought it would be good for Tracy and me to socialize together but Sam was probably not the best choice. I hoped I wouldn't be salivating over her too much. I had been thinking about our last encounter every night before I went to bed and several times in between. Sam did a very smart thing. When they came to the door Friday night I thought Jon was bringing a different date. It took me a moment to realize it was Sam and she had cut most of her hair off and dyed it black. She now had a pixie hair-do. I hated it. I think she hated it too but she did it for me. This was no longer the woman I had had the beautiful fuck with that I was eating dinner with. Tracy and Sam got on as if nothing unusual had ever happened. At one point when Tracy had gone out to the kitchen and Sam had gone to help her Jon confided in me that he thought he was in love, that this was someone he could marry. I was happy for him. I think if it had been me I would have always had a small worry about Jerry in the back of my head. Jon's brain didn't work that way. Cabin Crew Tracy and I had sex that night for the first time since the cabin. It was different from any time ever before. It wasn't loving sex but it was good sex. That was a few months ago. We still see Jon and Sam every so often and they seem to be doing well. Sam's hair has started to grow back to normal and she let the dye-job go but she is a different woman from then. We never heard anything from Jerry, Mike, or Kent. Sam said she filed divorce papers and that Jerry hadn't contested but had come and cleaned all his stuff out of the house. He was still paying the mortgage. I never asked about him again. When Jon's friend came over and found the entertainment system was 'clean' I had him put in a basic security surveillance system just for peace of mind. I also went out and bought a hand gun and applied for a concealed weapon permit. Just in case. I checked out the third-party program we had used. There were a lot of thank-yous and some very interesting responses I shared with the others. The most disturbing thing was the e-mail that had gone to Tim.Jefferson@redplanetmail.com had come back undeliverable. I never told Sam about that one. I never did hear what happened at the cabin after we left. None of us knew, or if we did we weren't saying. I think Jon and Sam knew something. She dropped a few vague hints dropped here and there. It occurred to me that Jon probably was able to break into Jerry's e-mail. If I was reading her correctly it almost would have been worth staying to watch. But I never asked. I liked to be able to fantasize about all the things that could have been done to the five of them. Tracy and I are still together for now. It's not the same but it's liveable. If we are going to stay together we will have to start over again and I'm not ready to commit to that yet but I'm also not ready to quit on the whole thing. I don't know if I can love her like I did again. We do need to get on with our lives. We've talked about the cabin incident a few times. She has no desire to ever see Jerry again. I showed her some of the videos including the original of Sam and me. I did betray her. She repaid me in spades but she was drugged out. She says she still loves me and wants to go back to where we were before the cabin. I want to too, but I don't know if I can. I am still sorting out my feelings. I still remember the thrill I had the first time I saw Jerry fuck her and I hate that I like it. It especially bothers me when I fantasize about it during sex with Tracy. I'm still trying to figure that out. So far I resisted the occasional desire to watch the tape of that. That's where things stand now. I am thinking about getting some therapy, but in the meantime just writing it all down has helped. If something more happens maybe I will write it down. Or maybe I won't.