1 comments/ 24833 views/ 3 favorites Weekend Away Ch. 01 By: Scorpionic They finally arrived at their destination, late in the afternoon, following a series of dramas which they had managed to overcome and giggle about en-route. They were both surprised by how remote this location was as they approached and found the hotel, with its accompanying buildings, nestled deep in the countryside out of sight of the nearby village. Weeks before, under her instruction, he had booked a long weekend break and they were, now, both taken aback by the stunning views which stretched out before them. This place truly was a haven away from the chaos of everyday life; just as the brochure had claimed. Only nature surrounded them; peace, harmony and fresh air. They checked in at the main hotel reception and a friendly concierge escorted them out to their own personal lodge. She stopped at the door of their cabin and placed her bags down on the decking outside. Turning towards him, she moved closer, taking his face in her hands and kissing him softly. He dropped his own bag and curled his arms around her waist; kissing her soft lips and feeling their unique bond, again, as if invisible ropes tightened around them holding them together forever. She stepped back from him, then, and, stroking his face gently, she smiled, warmly. "For the next few days..." She stated while looking into his eyes, "...nothing else matters!" They entered the spacious log cabin and were both pleased by the interior décor. It was clean, homely, rustic and charming but also warm and cosy while being roomy and comfortable. Simultaneously they both let out a sigh of relief and contentment and smiled. "Coffee...?" He asked making his way into the kitchenette area, knowing she would be thirsty from their long journey. She nodded and moved around the cabin; discovering that each window looked out either onto the wooded area behind the building or out over the countryside in the distance. It was perfect. She moved into the bedroom area and placed her bag down to one side of the huge luxurious bed. The lodge was fairly open plan but had separate living and sleeping areas. Moving to a door just off the bedroom she discovered the large elaborate white bathroom which sported a deep, expansive sunken bath and separate shower unit to one side. She smiled again, inwardly, feeling very pleased with her excellent choice. He stood waiting for the coffee to percolate and looked out over the distant view. He felt a great sense of relief to be here with her, now, away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life, able to share some special time together, to strengthen their bond. He noted the light fading outside and wondered if they might be able to see the moon rising later in the evening. The smell of the coffee felt homely and rewarding as he poured out two large cups. She kicked off her shoes and padded back out into the living area in her socks to greet him. He noted the broad, warm smile on her face and felt a sense of comfort and pleasure to see her so clearly content and happy. Taking her coffee from him, she then made her way over to the large sumptuous sofa situated directly in front of a large open fireplace. A pile of logs sat in a recess in the wall waiting for a fire to be stoked later when the evening chill would certainly draw in. She sat curled up with her feet beneath her as she sipped contentedly at the coffee and gestured for him to come to her. He followed her gesture and, having placed his coffee cup down on the side table, he knelt down on the comfortable rug in front of her, assuming his naturally submissive position. "You should see that bathroom..." she smiled, "...it looks delightful!" He adored seeing her so relaxed and content and ached to serve her fully as she traced a finger along the side of his face. He knew she would be in control of him this weekend and understood that he must wait for her guidance and instruction, careful not to appear impatient. She grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him towards her; kissing him, purring under her breath. "Food, first..." She stated as she reached for the Room Service Menu from the side table, "... I'm hungry!" -0- They ordered delicious yet light meals from the menu and sat together at the table eating and chatting contentedly in subtle candle light. The adjoining hotel, which the cabin belonged to, had supplied aperitifs and a fine wine which they now sipped and enjoyed with their meal. The waiter had politely asked if they would like him to prepare the fire for their evening and had spent a few moments skilfully building the logs into the hearth and starting it ablaze. The earthy smell of burning wood filled the cabin and converted the inside of the cabin with crackling light from the dancing flames. The pair purred, inwardly, with pleasure as they continued to unwind and relax together in their new surroundings. When they had finished eating he placed the dinner accoutrements outside the door on the decking following the waiter's previous request. Apparently these items would be collected before morning without disturbing the cabin's occupants. Ideal. She had smiled to herself at this idea knowing that they would not be disturbed. "Bath!" She demanded of him, her demeanour sterner than before. Having eaten and being warmed by the fire and alcohol he made his way into the bedroom and noted that she, as always, had claimed the side of the bed nearest to the door. He smiled and placed his bag at the opposite side; stroking his hand over the cosy bed coverings, again pleased by her brilliant choice. He stepped into the bathroom and was delighted to see numerous fresh candles dotted around the room on little shelves and recesses within the tiles. He took the small box of hotel monogrammed matches and lit each candle, one by one, feeling the room change in the warmth of the light. Reaching down to the bath he turned on the hot water and returned to his bag for something. Returning to the now glowing, steam filled room he added a few drops of her favourite oil to the water and raised his nose to inhale the now very familiar aroma. He stole a glance around the door and saw her lounging back on the sofa watching the news on the large flat screen television. So naturally comfortable she seemed now in her comfortable clothes as her head rested back against the large soft cushions. He knew, now, what happiness really was. It was within him now, glowing; running through every fibre of his body. All he wanted now was to please her in every way possible. Returning to the bedroom he quickly stripped, tidied away his clothes, and hurried into the shower; warm powerful jets of water cleansed and revitalised him after the car journey and evening meal. He lathered some of her favourite lime shower gel around his body to ensure that he was spotlessly clean for her and quickly washed his hair and face. Exiting from the shower he checked the temperature of the steaming bath-water and realised that it was, now, just right for her. He tucked a fluffy white hotel towel around his waist and returned to her in the living room. "My darling Mistress..." he uttered softly "... the bath is ready for you". From her reclining position she looked up at him; a rare occurrence; and smelled the citrus smell she liked so much. She noted how his nipples had contracted in the cooler air of the room and watched rivulets of water running down his torso. She raised her hand, requesting he help her to her feet, despite not needing any help at all, and then, quite dismissively, turned and made her way into the bedroom leaving him stood still behind her. He loathed when she did this, but couldn't help but realise that it was all part of her growing dominance. He knew and felt, deep down, that she loved him, intensely, and had now come to accept many movements and gestures that, before meeting her, he would not have previously accepted, from anyone. Arriving in the bedroom she quickly removed her clothes and threw them into a pile on the floor. She could see the glow from the bathroom door and smiled; she so loved to bathe by candle-light. "Bring more wine!" She requested. She dipped her fingertips into the water which was hot but comfortable. Steadying herself on the precisely placed wall-mounted handle she slithered down slowly into the water and, sitting down, allowed its warmth and fluidity to envelop her up to her shoulders. The bath was large and almost round in shape with lots of room for her to move around. Wonderful. She felt around under the surface of the water with her toes and found a large, wide ledge or seat at the opposite side of the bath. She would, certainly, find a use for that later. He entered the bathroom, wine bottle and glasses in hand, and found her languishing in the twinkling water. Her hair soaking up the moisture in the air and he noted that tendrils of wet hair were now draped around her glowing face. She looked the epitome of woman-hood to him now as she stretched out her legs moving the water in front of her. "The brochure said something about a Jacuzzi?" She quizzed. He frantically looked around the room for some kind of switch recalling that there were indeed jet units within the bath - he had spotted them as it filled with water - but he had not seen a control unit anywhere. She smiled at him, devilishly, and beckoned for him to move closer with a 'come hither' crook of her finger, as if she wanted to kiss him again. Obediently, he bent forward as she firmly tugged the towel from around his waist, exposing him; fully naked. He knew not to flinch or be bashful, she merely wished to see him as she intended. He continued leaning in towards her when suddenly, he startled, as the water erupted to life with bubbles and ripples below, making him jump. She let out a hearty laugh and raised a hand; uncovering the control panel on the opposite side of the bath. He felt embarrassed but she reached out and stroked his thigh to reassure him; nodding towards the bottle of wine still in his hand. As he poured the wine and found a safe place to store the bottle, so it would not be knocked over, she moved her position in the bath so she was sat with her back towards him. He reached over her shoulder to present her the glass and took in a sharp breath as, looking downwards he caught the vision of her breasts bobbing around in the bubbling water below. "Massage!" She ordered, pointing up towards her neck. Still naked he kneeled behind her, his knees sinking into the chunky bath mat, and reached for the same oil he had added to the water. Adding a few drops to the palms of his hands, to act as a suitable lubricant, he began to sensually massage her beautiful shoulders and neck, working up into her hair line and down across her back. She purred beneath his hands and he could feel her relaxing to his touch. She tilted her head forwards allowing him greater access to her neck as he gently worked his fingertips there; knowing how sensitive she was and how it would ultimately please her. He smiled broadly, relishing the glow of her skin in this half light; the sparkles of the water almost mesmerising him within his own contentment. Realising she could easily drift off within the relaxation of his sensual massage she composed herself and moved away from his hands. He remained kneeling beside the bath and merely rested his hands on his thighs awaiting her instruction. Already she had him in her invisible grasp. He glowed fully inside. She could control and manipulate him forever, he thought. She turned and positioned herself opposite him in the bath – her feet pointing directly at him. Her exquisitely painted toes peeked daringly out through the surface of the water as her feet rested against the side of the bath. Her knees raised slightly and shimmered in the candle light. She held him with her gaze; as if contemplating his fate for a few moments. Then, slowly, she slid down into the water and submerged her whole body, pushing her hair back away from her eyes. As she surfaced he noticed how the water droplets glistened on her eye lashes and her lips looked so moist and delicious. She looked down towards her feet, taking his eyes with her, and wiggled her toes devilishly. "This weekend you are MY slave!" She stated, smiling calmly. "Yes, my goddess!" he agreed, quaking as his body shivered at her words. "Now..." She gestured, "... Worship my feet!" For a long time he had ached to be given a chance to show his devotion to her by adoring her wonderful feet and toes. He leaned forwards against the side of the bath, carefully supporting himself so that he would not slip and closing his eyes his lips met with the toes of her right foot. She lay back in the water, sipping her wine, and watched his face fall under the magical spell of adulation as his soft lips worked around each of her toes. Gently and skilfully he suckled on each digit, taking it into his mouth and allowing the tip of his adept tongue to run around her skin, finding its way into the space between each toe. She purred deeply, feeling his submission grow as she watched him. His breathing settled to a rhythmical pace as he continued to attend to her. She stroked his shoulder with her left foot, sensually accepting his servitude and rewarding his attentions. His mouth and tongue worked over her toes and down over the upper part of her foot to her ankle; his eyes closed in pure delight of this moment. He felt in awe of her at this moment, such simple gestures had drawn him so quickly into her slavery now, but he loved her so much for all her power over him. She adjusted her position and bared the underside of her foot to him. He moved his face and started to kiss and nuzzle into her wet sole becoming consumed by his own desire to serve her, eternally. Slowly she allowed her right foot to slip under the surface of the water and raised her left into its place. Again his soft lips worked around her toes in delicate worship. Again, she purred to watch the contentment on his face and having finished her wine she placed the glass on the side of the bath. Just as his tongue followed an imaginary line across the top of her left foot he felt her moving before him and opened his eyes slightly, as if waking from a dream. Through the reflective maelstrom of the water's surface he noticed her hands stroking her thighs under the water. He became transfixed; knowing she would tease him now; sensing the tension building in his groin. He noted how sensual and feminine her hands looked under the water which was now settling to a still. She had obviously turned off the jets so that he could see into the water more clearly. His tongue still licking around her ankle; he simply could not move his eyes away from her hands. Then, she moved both her feet until they were resting, by the back of her heels, on the edge of the bath directly in front of him. He straightened his position slightly but only enough to remain comfortable; knowing that he should not move much at all. Looking up at him she watched his erect cock bounce between his open thighs and noticed the glistening droplet of liquid escaping from his urethra. She smiled, inwardly, knowing that the foot worship had so clearly aroused him, if not for the physical contact then for the mental control she had over him. His penis had become her property over the time they had spent together and she now relished the knowledge that he would never contemplate his own genital pleasure without her instruction, interaction or consent. She smiled outwardly at this thought, rewarded by how well they complimented each other and how happy that made her feel deep inside. He breathed a deep sigh as he watched her knees part and her thighs fall open slowly. There, deep under the surface of the water, lay the focus of his entire captivation, her divine temple of feminine power. Through the distortion of the water he realised how she had trimmed her pubic hair to best display her beautiful pussy. She moved her hand in front of her body, not touching it but allowing the water to move against her skin. He gulped as he gazed intently upon her labia; swaying under the water like delicate leaves of some oceanic foliage. Subconsciously, he licked his lips and she noticed. Laughing a low, sultry laugh she then allowed her long, sensual fingers to sweep over her folds, separating her vaginal lips and opening her temple of true adoration in front of him. He jolted, as if electrified, and had to steady himself against the side of the bath, momentarily, worried that he might slip and fall in on top of her. She tormented him for a few moments, then, stroking her divine cunt, making him watch her touching and pleasing herself. She watched his cock respond as his eyes remained fixated on her. She knew what he wanted and he would get his chance, but first he must earn his rewards. Suddenly, she snapped her thighs together, her knees thudding in a wet sound and pulled her legs back under the surface of the water. "In my hold-all you will find my toiletry bag!" She instructed. He rose from his position, his legs tingling from kneeling for so long and padded his way, still naked, through to the bedroom. Unzipping her bag he located the vanity case she requested and brought it back through to the bathroom; his mind awash with emotion, adoration, devotion, and desire. "Wash my hair!" She demanded, quite abruptly, again turning her back to him. He found a small bottle of shampoo and applied a small quantity of the white silky liquid to the palm of his hand. He mused how it reminded him of semen but quickly dispelled that notion and set about his task with a new fervour. Gently he massaged her hair into a luxurious lather and noted how her curls seemed to cluster around his fingers like miniature silken snakes. He massaged her scalp and took extra care not to allow any of the shampoo to run down onto her face, occasionally wiping her brow with his finger tip. She sat motionless as he worked; assisting him with her upright posture. Eventually, she moved away from him, her head still coated with the rich white later, looked up at him and gestured for more wine. He rinsed his hands and attended to her empty glass while she fell back in the water and rinsed her hair clean of any shampoo. "Now, take the glass and place it by the bed. Then, wait by the bed." She instructed him. He made his way into the bedroom and turned on the bedside lamps which offered a soft, warm light throughout the room. Recalling her command he assumed a passive position by kneeling at the foot of the bed. She rose from the bath and pulled a large fluffy white robe around herself. She quickly towelled her hair to remove the excess moisture and dragged a brush through it pulling it back away from her face. Making her way into the bedroom she was pleased to see him kneeling by the bed. He had located himself in an ideal position for her now. She moved towards him and allowed the front of the robe to fall open – exposing her naked form directly in front of him. She unhooked the towelling belt from the eyelets on the robe and held it loose in her hands, then closed in on him. Still, he sat with his eyes averted down away from her submissively. "Look up at me, slave!" She snapped. He raised his head and slowly allowed his eyes to look up towards her face, noticing along their route that she was now stood in front of him; her nakedness partly covered by the long white robe. She held his gaze with her own, momentarily, as she flicked the belt around the back of his neck and applied tension making him move in more closely towards her. "My temple requires the attentions of its worshipper." She purred. He could feel the broad belt pulling him in towards her, almost making him topple forwards. He shuffled on his knees until he was directly in front of her divine mound. Instinctively his tongue protruded from his lips, his breath shortening, his cock straining hard in front of him. Weekend Away Ch. 01 Since we first became a couple and began a sexual relationship, Stan had always fantasized about sharing me or seeing me with another man. Over the years, we have used this fantasy in our lovemaking as much as any other fantasy, maybe more so. For most of our marriage, this has been agreed to be a fantasy-only fantasy, meaning that we both agreed to never actually live it out. Then we met Blake. Blake became a friend to both of us and we just both thought he was a really nice guy. We met in a professional setting, here in San Antonio, that I won't describe because it could reveal too many facts. Anyway, Blake came to the house a couple of times and on his second visit, there were severe weather warnings in the direction of his home in Victoria, and it was late, so we prevailed on him to stay the night at our place. Since no lightning was happening where we were, Stan suggested getting in the hot tub. Blake said he didn't have a swimsuit and we offered that we usually go nude, if that was OK with him. Though he was clearly uneasy, Blake agreed and I went to get undressed and grab some towels while to two men stripped and headed out to open the tub and set the outdoor lights. When I came out, the guys were already in the tub and the only thing hiding any of my body was the towels, so when I set them down, both guys had unfettered view of my nakedness and both watched me all the way into the warm waters. Although he was clearly nervous, Blake was also clearly interested. My breasts are smaller than many others, but they are as firm as many women even in their twenties. Blake seemed to enjoy them. Since I am shaved, his view of my vulva was equally clear, and he seemed to enjoy that view as well. We stayed in the tub until we were totally pruned up and then I got out and got the towels ready for the guys. Stan got out first and I always love to see him naked. I looked him over slowly and handed him his towel as though this body I'd seen a million times was the first time. Then I turned my attention to Blake. I looked him over even more slowly and smiled at our friend. I noted that his penis was noticeably slimmer than Stan's, but also one or two inches longer! It sure looked fine to me. We all got a towel and did a brief dry off before entering the family room. Since I had wrapped my towel around me the guys followed my example and we sat in easy chairs in the family room. I really wanted to pursue the nudity issue and find out how Blake felt. "Blake, I hope we didn't offend you by using the hot tub nude" I offered. "No, I'm not at all offended. Not 'used' to it, but really not offended" he smiled back. "I am extremely inexperienced in anything about the body, but I am educated well enough to know that it is all good and that I must someday become experienced." Stan immediately jumped in "you mean you have never been in a nude situation before?" "Nope, never." I wanted to praise his bravery before Stan concentrated on the shock and added "well, I think you did fantastic and I am honored that you did this with us." Blake cuickly offeres "I am glad you trusted me with sharing yourselves with me and I truly would like to do it again anytime you two want to." Partly because the temperature truly was feeling warmer and partly as an excuse to let Blake see me in better light, I loosened the towel at my bust and let it pool around my hips, saying "It has warmed up a bit now, I need to cool off just a bit." And I noticed that Blake did look me over discretely, not staring, but with obvious appreciation. Stan must have read my mind about Blake's situation, because he looked to me confirming our weekend plans "Jan, we are still going out to the resort this weekend, right?" To which I answered "Yes" and with a nod and smile assured him that I understood his hidden meaning. Stan then turned back to Blake "Since it is a long weekend, we are going out to a nearby resort we frequent Thursday evening, we'll take off Monday, and then make it a four day weekend, would you like to come with us, Blake?" And after a pause, he added "Only thing is that it is a nudist resort, but it would be four days of utter relaxation much like right now." Blake seemed to be hesitating as he weighed something. Was he trying to figure out if he wanted to go, or if he needed a polite way of refusing, or did he want to go, but was afraid to commit for sure? We didn't wait long to find out, however, that he was only trying to recall his schedule. "Yes, sure, I can take part of Thursday off so I can get here in time and I know that Monday will be fine without me crawling into work. Are you serious, you'd be willing to take me to a nudist resort?" "Blake, it is like you are part of the family now, of course we'd be happy to have you there." Stan had undone his towel to be more cool, so I adjusted my towel to even be open around my hips, making both of us totally nude again. Blake had started to loosen his, but not finished the job, just when we had started this part of the conversation. "Well, the only thing I am a bit worried about ... " Blake continued, and we already knew what he was going to say, ".. is like I hope I don't get 'embarrassed - if you know what I mean." Stan helped him by saying "I bet you mean embarrassed by getting a hardon and you really don't have to worry about that, it is rare out in public. It is more common in the intimacy of the couple or small group and if it happens with us, that will be fine. I get one around the cabin all the time, and never (well, almost never) get one out on the property." After a moment, he added "Hell, Jan is a great sport about it and enjoys men's bodies as much as we enjoy women's." Just the talk was making Stan's penis plump up a bit and he made no attempt to hide or cover it. I looked to Blake and added "I think it is a thing of beauty, it is normal, and it is even a bit flattering in a way, so don't worry about it. Blake finally finished the loosening of his towel and opened it like the rest of us. His lovely penis was even longer, still fairly thin, but almost half hard and looking wonderful. I looked directly at it, smiled and then looked at Blake and nodded appreciatively. "I don't know how to say this , exactly, and you probably won't believe it - but even at my age, I have never. Well, I just never had the chance... I mean, I know about it, I understand it, I just never - - well, I never dated, and I .SHIT!! I am so embarrassed! I have been a geek all my life, and I just never have had a relationship with a woman, so I'm afraid that I'll get hard all the time infront of lots of naked ladies. THERE, I said it." His chin quivered from the intensity of the emotions and there was the thickest silence as this all sunk in. Five, ten, and then thirty seconds passed with hardly any breathing. In fact it was silent for long enough that Blake began to look back and forth between us and was about to speak when I jumped in. "Honey, do you mean that you are a virgin? If that is what you aer saying, well, don't worry, we don;t think more or less of anyone based on their sex partners. We just really do want you to come to the resort with us and see how the leisurely surroundings can be so relaxing." Stan, bless his intentions more than his effort.... "Blake, you'll love it. We will help and will be with you every step. After all, you've been fine being naked here with us - what could be worse than this??" A differnet silence descended on us and it was far less scary. After a bit, Blake looked at Stan, then me, and nodded saying "this has been one of the nicest evenings I can remember. I trust you two and 'Yes' I will be here Thursday afternoon and we'll have a hell of a time!" With that, it was settled. -o-o- After we went to bed, Stan fucked me so hard I was sore in the morning. We each took a turn being on top and setting the pace. we both had a jaw-shaking orgasm. In the afterglow, we talked about our evening. Stan suggested it, although I had already thought it... We had to help Blake lose his virginity. And I wanted to be the one to take it. I apologized to Stan for my desire, but I also made sure that he shared the desire. We hugged, kissed, and stroked each other. We both realized that this was what we wanted to do as a couple. We agreed that this would be special because it would be something we did together, not me alone, together. For right now, this was what we planned for one weekend, and not for a new way of life on an ongoing basis. I went to sleep with a burning clit as I contemplated Stan watching a virgin penis enter my vagina. I even shivered and thought about Stan helping it enter me - but I wasn't going to tell him how pwerful that image was. -o-o- The next morning, we all got up and since we were still nude, headed out to the hot tub to take our morning coffee. Once it had had time to brew, I got out to get us each amug and I made sure to let Blake see my nudit in broad daylight. I made very sure that as I climbed out, he could see my vulva, but also my inner labia - the ones Stan loves so much he had given me the pet name 'Petal'. I was so wet I thought I was going to slide across the patio. By the minute, I was becoming more excited about the approaching weekend. When we got out of the tub we each dried off but did not wrap up and I loved looking at these two men that gave me all the thrilling hope. And then I reminded myself to adjust my expectations downward so that I could avoid disappointment. We made our breakfast and spent the early morning in a nude idyllic shell before Blake announced that he really had to get home if he was going to get things in order to enjoy the weekend with us. Before he went in to dress, I went to him and hugged him to say thank you for the friendship we enjoyed. I made sure to give him a kiss that was neither exactly lusty nor exactly chaste and smashed my breasts against him. We bid our friend good bye and saw him off. After we closed the door, we checked with each other that this was, indeed what we both wanted, and I fucked Stan again, right there on a kitchen chair. -o-o- Finally, Thursday came. I was busy all morning getting things packed into the trunk of the car and since there were no clothes, it was all food, entertainment, books, magazines, digital camera, and towels. I showered and put on a front-button sundress with nothing under it and fip-flops. I intended to wear nothing all weekend and wear the same dress home Monday. The guys arrived, Blake first, and while he fetched his books and shaving kit, Stan pulled in. They each loaded their individual items and I climbed in the back seat leaving them to pilot and navigate. As we drove we talked about work and home, but said nothing about the nude experience ahead. The ride took about 45 minutes and we pulled up at the gate, buzzed the intercom, identified ourselves, and went in when the gate opened. We had called the manager Dan and told him we would have a guest, so everything was prepared. We would just need to take Blake over later in the day to sign his releases and insurance forms - so we drove directly to the cabin. To call our quarters a cabin is not totally accurate, it is a park model 5th wheel RV, permanently available for rent. We went in and juust inside the door, Stan announced to Blake that it is our little tradition to take off our clothes on the spot, then empty the vihicle, and put our clothes into the backseat of teh locked car with just the carkeys brought back into the cabin. So we all stood in a circle and removed our clothes piling and folding them. As I had mentioned, I had only about 5 buttons on my sundress to undo and stood naked other than flip-flops. I handed my dress to Blake and he and Stan took everything out to the car, then brought in our towels and other belongings. In minutes we were settled in and without clothes for the next four days. Blake still did not know that we intended to rectify his virginity situation. Stan and I had a plan we wanted to put in motion immediately. We knew that the kitchen seating made into a small double bed and Stan suggested that we make it out for the purpose of the two guys giving me a good massage to start the weekend. Blake at first claimed a lack of knowledge, but Stan assured him that they could do a mirroring approach where all Blake had to do was watch Stan on one side of me and then do exactly the same on the other side of me. We set down some folded blankets onto the extra bed, covered by a couple of large beach towels, and I laid down face down while the fellows took positions on either side of me. Stan and I had discussed this and we knew where we wanted to steer this. Essentially we were only going to do my back, but with a small added bonus for Blake so we could get him cl;oser to losing his virginity. They started at my shoulder blades and arms and it was painfull clear that Blake was very tenative at first, but Stan patiently did and redid and sometimes repeated an area gain, until Blake was truly comfortable touching me as a naked woman. Stan felt that before he moved below my waist, he would test Blake's comfort and he lifted my arm to bend it forward across the top of my head, then began along the side of my rib cage, including the small bulge of the side of my breast. This is a truly pleasurable part of a massage for me, but it was made moreso by having the four-hand treatment going on. Stan had them spend extra time at this and I was especially sure to sigh or moan when it was Blake's hand on the side of my breast. I wanted him to get direct feedback. After a couple of minutes at this, Stan led them to me feet. When I sensed them heading toward that end of my perch, I shifted slightly and did it in a way that open my legs just a bit. I knew that both of them would be able to clearly see my smooth labia. By now, Blake truly was very easily mirroring Stan's movements. I was truly enjoying the massage so much I was forgetting the plans Stan and I had made. One of my tasks was to give sound of positive feedback - especially for Blake's touch, which turned out to be surprisingly effective. After the fellows finished with my feet, they moved to my ankles and shins. Stan began this area by lifting my calf to vertical andmoving my knees even wider apart. The move was not lost on Blake, as he made an identical move and my ass and vulva were very widely open to view. I was starting to come back to sound thinking again as I realized that things were moving to our objective in doing the massage. Stan and I had decided that it would be wonderful for Blake to see me have an orgasm delivered by fingers, perhaps it could even be Blake's fingers if we worked it right. So, after my calves were finished, Stan began the move to my thighs and bottom. Starting near my knee, Stan began long smooth stokes up the outside of my thigh to get closer and closer to my bottom, eventually not only touching my butt cheek, but massaging it . My guys developed a rhythym where one was slowly working up my thigh while the other was deeply massaging a butt cheek. This was pure heaven. I felt I was starting to get very moist, which is not as common or as easy at my age - but feels sexy as hell at any age! Gradually, Stan began to move his attention from the outside of my thigh to the middle and then inwards to my inner thigh. Blake followed the movement in kind. Not only was I becomming more moist, I was also starting to breath with a greater desperation. I really wanted these guys to reach my pussy very badly! Finally, Stan made a long, long, and slow stroke up my thigh with on hand on the inside and one on the top of my thigh. And he ran his left hand althe way up to my pussy and held that hand against my pussy while he pivoted the other hand across my but cheeks. I nearly came from the anticipation and I was on a razor's edge waiting for Blake to follow suit. As Stan was attending to my pussy and bottom, Blake had begun the mirrored forward motion from my knee heading upward. Stan removed his hands to start again at my knee and I held my breath in expectation.- but Blake began his two-handed pivot before his inner hand got to my pussy and I was left in limbo, even though he did a wonderful treatment on my bottom. So, they continued taking turns and on Stan's next turn, he was more pronounced in his attention to my pussy, clearly spreading my labia and running his fingers between my lips and toward my clit. His other hand separated my but cheeks and very lightly teased the outside rim of my anus. I gasped and moaned - I could feel the moisture drip out of me. Blake's hands wer again climbing up my thigh. Stan finished his turn on my ass and moved back to my knee. Blake gradually, achingly slowly approached my vulva and this time made it all the way. His fingers first moved slowly across my outer lips, gently pressing and spreading them. His other hand rotated upward and his thumb lightly grazed my anus, staying there as his finger kneaded nto my buttocks. The hand on my inner thigh continued to open me and the teasing caused me to rotate and tilt my hips to make my pussy press his hand, inviting it inside. I was so close to cumming, I could scream. Stan went to my foot, so I knew he was abandoning the pretense of showing the way and had become a voyeuristic lecher watching our friend explore perhaps the first female body he had encountered this intimately. I uttered a moaning "More ..." as my pelvis tilted and Blake did not let me down, his thumb slipped inside me while his finger found the top of my slit and strummed my clit. When his thumb found my G-spot by flexing inside me, I esploded. "OOOHHHH, yes! Tha is good, I'm cummmminnngggg...." and I went into helpless shivering and tremors. For not being experienced, Blake seemed to instinctively know to not make a sudden exit from my pussy. He relaxed his thumb inside my vagina and held his finger softly in place beside my clit. As I gradually calmed down, he sowly removed his hand that was between my legs and moved it to his other hand, still slowly kneading my bottom. When my tremors calmed and my breathing returned to a slow normal, Stan led both men to hug my shoulders and stroke my arms. After our fun time, we decided to show Blake the grounds and Stan and I had a moment alone to chat outside while Blake took a leak and caught up with us. Stan said that what happened had made him so hot and he loved watching Blake and I interact and couldn't wait for the rest of our plan. Blake caught up with us and we saw the grounds, later had a nice supper and watched a movie DVD. After the movie, Stan shared "Blake, we enjoy coming here for the relaxation and part of that is that it is our habit to be totally open with each other about sexual relief within the cabin. Outside, things are almost prudish, but in here, we like to have the freedom to be sexually excited openly, to masturbate openly - both together and alone, and accept pleasure as part of the relaxation. Does that sound okay with you?" Blake thought about it for a moment. "I really want it to be okay. Of course masturbation has been the story of my whole sex life, so I don't mind, although doing it openly is something i will learn to adjust to. Frankly, seeing Jan this afternoon, helps me put a safe light on how we three get along. I just keep in mind that I am the guest learning your ways and keep my mind open." "Blake, dear, please know that we will probably stretch your comfort zones a bit this weekend, but we mean no harm and we mean only the best for you, okay?" I added in a way that did not require a response. A moment later, I stood saying "let's hit the hay! First one awake makes coffee - that's MY rule for the weekend." The fifth wheel arrangement is for all intents and purposes, except for the bathroom, essentially just one open room. Blak made out the extra bed that had been used for my massage platform and about 6 feet forward of that, we climbed in the queen bed. Being naked all day, of course we all just slept the same way. Weekend Away Ch. 01 When we got to bed, Stan and I cuddled for a few minutes and I rolled him on his back, climbed on him and lowered my pussy onto his ready erection. Having mounted Stan, I raised myself off of and back onto his cock to spread my moistness and then began rocking my pelvis and grinding my mound into his pubic bone. This was about Stan, this was his reward for the pleasure I had been allowed. Our bed was situated crossways in the cabin, so Blake lay six feet away and had a perfect silohette view of us. As I could feel Stan grow close to cumming, I turned and looked at Blake, my breasts jiggling - my pelvis rocking - I watched Blake lower the sheet off himself and take his erection in his hand. He stroked himself and I alternated between looking him directly in the eye and looking at that fist full of cock. Stan began to moan as Blake's body tensed, each approaching ejaculation. When Stan grunted "Oh my Gawd...!", Blake's cock shook and began to spurt, I saw the first three streams he shot and then looked Blake directly in the eye as I felt Stan ejaculate deep in my pussy. We all strightened ourselves and went to sleep. The next morning, I was first up and snuck to the kitchen to make coffee which had been all preset and just needed to be flipped on. The sound and the aroma roused the guys. From where I sat, I could see both guys and both were covered by tented sheets. I was truly loving this situation. Stan got up first and walked into the front room/kitchen, hardon waving like a Texas flag. Blake saw it and decided it was safe for him to get up with his also, so I got the fun of watching both of them with their piss-hardon. Stan helped Blake put his bed back into 'kitchen' mode and the coffee was ready, so we sat and blew away an hour with coffee and picking at breakfast bagels. By then the hardons had dissipated and we decided to go for a morning swim. Blake commented that since he had now been nude for qbout 18 hours, he was nude for about 20 times as long as his longest nude period before in his whole life! Stan commented that it sounded like we had a convert. We horsed around the pool and grounds until it started getting hot about 10 o'clock. We then went to the shower shack where we showered and all played a bit of grab-ass and then headed back to the cabin. On the way, Stan suggested that we finish the morning off by finishing yesterday's massage by doing my front. I could feel the moisture turn on and was only made warmer when Blake said it sounded like a fine idea. This time, we went to the queen bed and I lay down between the two. Again, Stan led the way be setting the location and type of strokes, but Blake was much more assertive this tima. They started at my shoulders, then my arms and hands. But immediately after that they moved to my breasts. Game on. I was floating and did not want this to stop for any reason. This was the plan Stan and I had laid out and it was going so wonderfully. The guys each had a breast and they alternated between carressing the entire breast and attending to my erect nipples. My eyes were closed, so I don't know if it was signaled, but they each bent down to simultaneously take a nipple in their mouth. I didn't dare open my eyes for fear this dream would end as I got wetter and wetter between my legs. After a few minutes, they continued with the massage and finished my chest, ribs, and abdomen so they could move to my feet. At my feet each knelt and placed my heal on their thigh. This raised and opened my legs. My moisture had to be visible to both of them. Like yesterday, they focused together on my feet, then my shins and knees before addressing my thighs. To start working on my thighs, Stan bent my leg open more and Blake followed suit. I was totally exposed and vulnerable to eyes, fingers or whatever. Unlike the day before when Stan worked on my outer thigh before edging toward my soft, sensitive inner thigh, Stan immediately began massaging my inner thigh from the knee upward, each time he went higher untill he was ending a stroke by carressing my vulva openly. Blake did the same. Our plan was working wonderfully. After a few strokes by each of them, Stan ended his stoke by using his thumb and a finger to open first my outer lips and then my inner labia. He held me open for Blake to easily see my vagina. "Blake, would you like to put your cock in here? I'd love to share this treasure with you. We both like you a lot and we would like to add this to your life." Blake looked at him s though he couldn't believe this, but ever so much wanted to. Stan nodded reassuring him that we were serious. I reached my hand to his swollen penis and genlty squeezed it. after a couple of seconds, Blake began to move to kneel between my legs and looking at me, he whispered "you are sure?" I smiled and simply whispered back "Please." Blake leaned forward and as he drew near me, I said "This may sound strange, but I'd like Stan to hold me open as he was a moment ago, and I'd like him to actually hold your penis and guide you into me. Is that ok with you?" Blak could only nod and as he did, I reached my face to his to kiss him and Stan used one hand to open my labia while the other gently grapsed Blake's cock and guided it. He rubbed it up and down from my clit to the other end of my slit, spreading my moisture around. Then he centered it back to the opening of my vagina and pushed the head in and once there, he withdrew both his hands. I reached down to Blake's hips and ruged him deeper, slowly, but steadily, until he had bottomed out inside me. When I looked in Blake's face his eyes were teary and I know that he was realizing that he had come to believe he would probably never know what sex felt like. And it felt good - for both of us. I rocked my pelvis and urged him to move his hips and guided him to pump in and out a the pace that felt best for me. One thing I love is to feel a slower pace that I enjoy starting at become faster, more powerful as natural drives, desire, and heat take over. Gradually, Blake increased his speed and the power of his thrusts. It was incredible to know that this was his first time to have his cock inside a woman and that he was not at all as rushed as a teenager. But his excitement ultimately showed through. With little warning he began cumming. I could feel his long, slender cock as it spasmed and I pulled his hips into me to get him as deep as I could. "That was astonishing!" Stan said, and he lay down and snuggled up to my side as I continued to squeeze Blake with my arms and held his waist clamped between my legs. "Thank you so much", I told Blake," that was fantastic." "I'm sorry I was ... so ... uh, sudden..." "Oh, you were wonderful. That was so hot, felt so good..." Stan came out of his stunned state and added "Blake, buddy, that was fantastic.. look, it was so hot I came without stroking myself, I got cum all over the sheets here." We looked and it was so surprising that all three of us began giggling and hugging. I suggested that we get up and move to the front room, which we did. As we sat there gathering our senses, Blake appeared deep in thought and then slowly said "I can't thank you two enough for this weekend. I know it is just starting, but you have been such good friends to share your private time with me. And I can see now that you guys have given it a lot of thought and planned this. Thank you, so much." Stan replied, "It is true that we thought about it and planned it. We like you and wanted to give you just a part of the joy we share with each other - and this seemed like a cool gift to give. We also want to just outright say that this weekend, please feel free to ask for or suggest anything from eithe of us. We will honestly either say 'Yes' or 'No' and there will be no hard feelings or ill thoughts. We know this is new to you and you have years of 'lack-of' to make up for. This is basically a one-weekend deal and we may never have, or may never take, this choice in the future - we just don't know. Neither of us has ever shared the other one with anyone else, but we look at this as both of us sharing both of us with you." I began to add "I have enjoyed this so much and will treasure this time and I look forward to many more little adventures this weekend - just ask us, okay?" "I promise I will" Blake replied. I wanted to change the topic slightly and so I suggested "Look, you guys have watched me orgasm, I'd like to watch you - why don't you guys sit there and masturbate yourselves for me? I really want to see those hard cocks spurt - I have felt both of you go off inside me, let my eyes enjoy the scene." Stan didn't hesitate, he grabbed his penis and began handling it to plump it up - my, he knows how to do this in a way that drives me up the wall! Right after Stan began, Blake saw what he was doing and started also, although he used a two-handed approach with one hand cupping his balls and the other pulling his penis lengthwise. It was wonderful watching my two guys each work over their dick. I made a mental note to talk Blake into shaving his pubic hair, or at least letting me give it a substantial trim. It just hid too much of his stuff and I wanted to see it all. I was absorbed by the action as I watched, but almost subconsiously began running my hands on my own body. my left hand went to my breast and cupped it with the palm as my thumb and forefinger tweaked my nipple. My right hand started on my thigh, but worke its way to the cleft of my vulva - to the top where my clit could be pressed toward my mound. I could not tell which of the men was closest to shooting, just that they were both terifically excited, sporting completely solid looking erections. Both are circumcised, which I adore, and their shafts were sporting nice pink heat from the friction. Stan tended to have very rapid short strokes and Blake was pumping with a longer, slower stroke, but he had his hips rocking in rythym to the strokes - it was an awesome sight. Looking back at Stan, he was also cupping his balls and moving his finger so that he rocked his balls back and forth. Since he is totally shaved there, his balls, which are larger than average, looked enormous. I moved my left hand to my other breast, but only briefly. My breasts will warm me up, but I need my clit to cum, so I worked my left hand down to my pussy to hold open the lips so that my righ hand could massage that spot just to the right of my clit and bring me close. We stayed more or less like this for probably 2 or 3 more minutes before Blake looked back and forth between Stan and me and cried "AHHHAHHUUUUGHH!" gutterally as he began to shoot cum wildly. He had an enormous load, considering I was still dripping his semen out of my vagina from us fucking. Much of his jism was on his chest and belly, but some was on his legs and of course a lot was on his hand and wrist. Stan saw Blake unload and with a loud, grunted "Oh SHIT!!" he shot a much smaller load , but one that did cover his hand and wrist. But watching them cum one after the other, I uttered my usual "Yesssssss, here it comes!" as my thighs locked on my hands and I was bent forward by the power of my own orgasm. The guys had aready recovered their breathing by the time I straightened up, and they were both looking at me smiling. They obviously enjoyed seeing my intensity so visible. Stan piped up "So what do we do the rest of the day? We haven't been here 24 hours and look at us!" Weekend Away Ch. 01 An early start of the weekend was almost in sight for Tim. He and his wife, Kathy, had agreed earlier to get away for a few days. Leaving early would give them more time to enjoy the weekend. Most of the day had been spent dealing with yet another adjustment to his team's project schedule. Things were impossibly tight, but he had almost worked in the new requirements into project timeline. The buzzing sound followed by a Janice's voice broke his concentration. "The mailroom just brought up a package for you. Do you want me to bring it in so you can so check to see if it was what you were expecting?" Feeling a slight rush of anticipation, Tim tried to speak evenly "Janice, thanks, that would good." The door opened and Janice peaked her head through and walked towards his desk. "I didn't know if you had slipped by me and run away after this morning. Is what you were waiting for?" Tim looked up from his work checked the package's return address, "Yeah, that's it. Thanks for bringing it in. If I can straighten this mess out soon, I might be even be able to leave when Kathy gets here." "I hope that the two of you enjoy your weekend," said Janice as she left the room and closed the door. Wrapping up the new project schedule took an hour. Tim glanced at the time. He had to be out front in ten minutes when Kathy showed up. Shutting the computer down, he tucked the package into his briefcase and head out the door. As Tim stepped outside, Kathy was pulling up in her Mini convertible. The wind had slightly tussled her shoulder length dark blonde hair. Her smile was radiant, but it faded slightly as she spied his briefcase. "Work?" She asked, stopping the car beside him. "Nope, no work. I just didn't want to leave this at the office." "Promise?" He nodded, her smile returned as she looked Tim up and down with her blue eyes. "Well then, I guess I'll let you in." "That's really big of you, babe," said Tim tossed as he tossed his briefcase and tie in the back seat ad climbed into the passenger seat. His eyes were drawn to her clingy blouse. Her nipples were evident, as was her ample cleavage. "Nice shirt, " he said approvingly. "I do have to keep you interested you know." Kathy cooed as she pulled away from the curb, smoothly shifting into second gear, the wind starting to blow hair away from her neck as she smoothly shifted into third gear. The trip was only a few hours by back roads, Kathy made good time along the curvy back roads. Once they checked in, Tim brought up the luggage from the car. He took care to place his briefcase and tie down near the night stand on his side of the bed. While Kathy checked her makeup in the mirror, Tim walked up to her ran his hand along her tight ass and realized that she was wearing a thong. Kathy turned, smiled and ran her hand along his stiffening member. "Dinner first. You'll need the energy for later." Tim found it hard to focus on dinner for three reasons. Kathy occasionally caressed his crotch with her fingers and she flirted with the waiter. He also knew that her thong was soaked from those two things. They burst into the room after a hurried walk back from the hotel dinning room. Tim was barely through the door before Kathy unzipped his pants to finally free his cock. She sucked the head hungrily into her warm wet mouth, tasting drops of him on her tongue. Tim was unbuttoning her blouse so he could fondle her firm breasts she had been teasing him with since she had picked him up. Kathy let go of his cock long enough to step out of her skirt and kicked off her shoes. Tim quickly threw off his remaining clothes, moving toward her almost naked body. He purposefully reached for her, pulling her close. Grasping her thong firmly, he deftly ripped it from her body. She gasped in surprise. He picked her up and carried her to their king size bed, setting her gently down on her back on the soft sheets. He slowly kissed her deeply on the mouth while exploring her body with his hands. Her skin was soft and warm against his body. He heard Kathy breathing heavily as he kissed down her neck and shoulders. Pausing around her breasts, he heard a soft moans which increased as he licked his way to her glistening pussy lips. Her fragrence beckoned him to taste her. Kathy's moans grew more urgent as Tim kissed her shaved pussy lips and massaged her clit with his tongue and teased her ass with his fingers. "Ohhh Baby. Touch my ass. Yeah. Play with my ass. I love feeling your tongue and, ohhh, your finger in my ass." Several minutes passed and Tim started to thrust his tongue into her pussy, increasing the frequency of Kathy's moans. Soon he stopping probing her pussy with his tongue, licked his way back up her flat stomach to her full breasts. He started sucking her nipples while he rubbed his cock around her clit. Kathy, who had been rubbing her hands through the Tim's hair started to stiffen in anticipation of getting filled up with his cock. "Oh...baby, yeah stick that big cock in me." She cried. "Not yet. Someone naughty has been teasing me all night." With that he picked up his wife and rolled her on her hands and knees, facing away from him. He proped her on some pillows so could relax. "Reach back and spread your ass cheeks apart." he commanded. Katy obidiently reached behind her, spreading her ass cheeks, exposing her puckered hole to him. "That's my naughty wife." Tim resumed playing with her clit and began to lick and probe her ass with his tongue. Pressing his face against her firm ass, he pushed his tongue into her tight hole. "Mmmmm...Oh...yeah...fuck my ass with your tongue. " He pulled his fingers away and moved his hands to her ass checks, roughly grabbing them after moving Kathy's hands away. Kathy's arms limply fell to her side, the pleasure causing her to lose control. The sudden slap of his right hand stung her right cheek caused Kathy breathe in sharply. He lost himself between kissing and slapping her ass, but her demand for his cock got his attention. "Please, put your cock in my pussy. I need you so bad. Give it too me hard." "You'd better get me ready then." He turned her over and slid her off the pillows, onto the center of the bed. The sheets didn't cool the burning skin where he had spanked her. Tim sat on his side of the bed, his cock sticking staight up. Katy leaned forward to take him in her mouth. She licked and sucking his shaved cock and balls as well, her saliva coating him. She started to bob her head up and down his shaft. Tim started to feel the cum boiling in his balls, too soon pulled her off his cock, retrieving his tie from where it had fallen. Returning to her, he asked "What do you want?" "Cock. I need...I need cock." She gasped between breathes. "Whose cock do you want?" "Any cock that will fuck me now." He wrapped his tie around her eyes and blindfolded her with it. He had expected her to say something like that, since she had told him a particular fantasy a week ago. "Tell me again about how you want to suck one cock while getting fucked from behind by another..." He told her while reaching into the brief case to retrieve the realistic 7 inch silicon cock with balls and a suction cup that he had ordered while she slept after telling him her fantasy and had finally arrived earlier that day. "I'd love to taste a large cock throbbing in my mouth with another fucking my tight pussy from behind. I'd go crazy when they both came in me. That would be so hot, acting like a complete slut for and getting two guys to come inside me." She grabbed for his cock, but Tim put the dildo in her hand before she got to his cock. "You'd better get this stud ready for you" he said. "So this is what he has in mind," she thought to herself as she grabbed the dildo. Smiling slightly, she spoke aloud "I can't wait to suck his big cock. You don't mind, do you Tim?" Between slurps she said, "Well, are you going fuck my pussy while I get this guy to shoot his cum down my throat?" Tim slapped her ass again, making her gasp and almost dropping the dildo. "Don't you want to me to blow this cock?" she asked. Tim grabbed the dildo from her and said. "I think that you better suck me off, while you fuck him doggie style." He stuck the base of the dildo on the head board and guided her shuddering body down the fake cock until her ass hit the head board. "Oh god! He really has a big cock! I hope that he knows how to use it." She started to rock her body back and forth, up and down the cock. Tim kneeled up on the bed, grabbed her hair and guided her mouth to his waiting cock. "Why don't you show him how good you are with your mouth?" Kathy moaned as she opened her mouth for his throbbing prick. She slid her left hand down to her clit, while she held onto Tim's ass with her right. She rocked back and forth, increasing her pace, alternately sliding up Tim's cock in her mouth and the dildo in her pussy. . Between her hand, Tim's cock in her mouth, the dildo in her pussy, her ass slapping up against the headboard and preteding to live out one or her fantasies, Kathy was starting to feel herself tense. Seeing how close she was pushed Tim even closer to the edge. "You look so fucking hot playing with two cocks." A deep moan escaped from Kathy's throats, the vibrations sent Tim to the edge before he was ready. "Oh Kathy, I've got to come. I'm almost there" Kathy opened her throat, pulling Tim's cock all of the way inside her. His hot cum shot down into her throat in several spurts. Feeling his cock erupt started Kathy's orgasm. A wave rushed over her, crashing down. She opened her mouth and Tim's cock slipped out. No words came as she rode the dildo and her fingers as more waves crashed down over her. Tim could not even kneel and collapsed on the bed in front of her. Kathy, spent from her orgasm, fell onto his chest. Both were breathing heavily, exhausted. Tim's arms wrapped around her, holding her close. "That was a pretty hot way to start out the weekend. I wasn't expecting anything like that this weekend." "I thought you might like what was in my briefcase. I was so turned on, I almost wish it was real." Weekend Away Ch. 01 She pulled over into a parking lot a few blocks away from his apartment. Her hands were shaking, and she could feel tears building up. They had talked briefly a couple days ago for the first time in three months. She thought about turning around and heading home but she knew she couldn't do that to him. She wasn't really sure what to expect, would he be happy to see her or pissed because she had totally put him out of her life for the last three months. She wanted to at least talk to him and tell him everything that had been going on. She just hoped he would be receptive to listening to her at the least. Jill pulled back out onto the road and in what seemed like no time was at his place. She got out of the car took a deep breath. "Here we go." She said to herself. It had started about a year ago when she dropped by to see her sister Debbie and her son Joel. Joel and her had always been close, she had two daughters so always treated him as the son she never had. Joel was an awkward kid growing up, very shy, never got into sports, kind of geeky as her own daughters put it. College had done wonders for him, his first year he shot up from 5'11" to 6'3" and he had started to work out slowly adding muscle to his skinny frame. Now at age 22 he had totally transformed into a lean 6'4" guy that she was sure turned the heads of most ladies when he walked into a room. His mom Debbie was ultra religious so Joel had turned to her for dating advice. At first it was more how to ask someone out but soon turned to how to let a girl down easy. He seemed to have no interest in a serious relationship and she had discouraged him from doing so and to concentrate on having fun and getting his education. Joel greeted her with a big hug and innocent peck on the cheek. Today was a little bit of a sad occasion for her as Joel would be moving about an hour and a half away to pursue his masters degree. They all chatted over lunch and Jill couldn't suppress her constant smile as Joel talked about his future. She felt like a proud mother listening to the plans of her favorite nephew. "Hey what am I going to do now for my relaxation massages" Jill shot out as it hit her how far he was going to be moving from home. Joel had taken some massage classes during school to make some extra money and had built up quite the list of customers in a few years. Jill stopped by weekly at least for some work on her neck and upper back and always felt better after. " A few of my clients said they were going to make the trip down, so I guess you will have to do the same aunty". Joel laughed as he looked at his frowning aunt. "They are going to drive 90 miles to get a massage". "Hey I'm good, you've only gotten the upper body, my full massages are very popular". "Let me guess it's the older desperate housewife's who are going to make the drive so they can feel your hands on them" Jill laughed. Her sister didn't seem to like that comment and Jill apologized as her sister shook her head. "I'm just kidding you know that, you are very good and I guess I will have to try a real massage from ya one of these days. Maybe when you come home for the holidays". "Deal" Joel smiled. "You'll be driving down to see me after that though". Ill even give ya a discount since were related". "Your to sweet" Jill laughed "I'm really going to miss you" Over the next six months she only got to see Joel a handful of times. She always made a point to catch him while he was home for any reason. She loved hearing about his experiences in college, his new place, he had really turned into an interesting young man. She got to indulge a couple times in his full body massages also. Both times his mother was present and they would all talk as she relaxed on the massage table he had brought home with him so he could get in a few of his clients while he was closer to them. Jill loved the full treatment and soon found herself thinking about driving down just to get her fix. Joel always told her he would love to see her anytime and he thought she would find it even more relaxing without his mom being there. He was probably right she thought, her sister always seemed to make her feel uncomfortable. There was never anything even remotely sexual about the massages but it was nice to feel Joel's strong hands work on her. Jill's husband had seemed to lose interest in her sexually let alone to give her a massage. Her sex life had boiled down to giving her over weight husband head a couple times a month and if she was lucky five to ten minutes of intercourse until he got off. Joel always complimented her on how fit she was and even though he was related it was still nice to hear from a man. She did get some attention from others; she was still in pretty good shape for a 48 year old. The thought of straying outside of her marriage had also crossed her mind but she didn't think she would ever have the nerve to do it. A couple months ago after a office party and a few to many glasses of wine her and another coworker made out in his car after. She was a little tipsy and if he hadn't got a call from his wife wondering where he was they probably would have ended up in a hotel somewhere. Steve did manage to bring her to an intense orgasm just fingering her and sucking on her nipples though. She was shocked how hot she got just feeling another man's hands roam over her body. They talked frequently after and although both seemed to want more Jill got cold feet and decided that it probably wasn't a good idea. The experience had fueled her libido though and she found herself masturbating often thinking about having another man other than her husband. Her work friend wasn't so easily discouraged but was sly about it and their relationship had turned into a lot of teasing with seemingly innocent comments around the office. Jill was finding it harder and harder to not agree to a discreet meeting with him to finally satisfy her curiosity. The thought of having an affair with Steve really turned her on but the thought of getting caught always brought her back to reality. She loved her husband he was a good guy but she just needed more and he seemed more and more like he had lost interest in her. Over the next couple of months she found it getting harder to resist Steve's advances and his latest suggestion had her seriously considering her first affair. Steve's wife was going out of town for a long weekend and he had invited her over for drinks and we will see what happens, no pressure meeting. The thought of it was very intriguing and she sat on the couch one night fighting the temptation to pick up her cell and agree to meet him while his wife was away. She was deep in thought when the ringing of her phone startled her. "Aunt Jill how are ya" She fought to clear her head and didn't even recognize the voice. "You there" "Yes sweetie I'm sorry just daydreaming here how's my favorite nephew?" "I'm good thanks. Hey mom told me to call ya, they are having an art exhibition this weekend near campus and she thought you might be interested." "Really that sounds interesting" her mind was going a mile a minute. If she went down that would at least get her far enough away that she felt she could resist the urge to go see Steve. But he would also probably be really mad that she was blowing off this opportunity to finally get together with little risk of getting caught. "Hello" "Joel I'm sorry been a little crazy here let me give it some thought and I will call ya back. I'm not real crazy about the idea of driving three hours in one day." " No problem and you can spend the night here if ya want, my roommate is going home for the long weekend." "Ok I will call ya back soon." Jill spent the next hour going over her options. While the thought of spending some alone time with Steve really turned her on she knew what would happen. She called Steve and tried to explain her feelings to him and even though he seemed understanding she could tell he was at the least disappointed. She called Joel back and told him she would be down early Saturday morning and was looking forward to a relaxing weekend. The Drive down went quicker than she thought; her mind was on Steve the majority of the ride. Was she making a mistake, would this weekend be her one chance to get some fun back into her life? She kept telling herself she had made the right decision and a weekend away was probably all she needed to get her head on straight. As she pulled in the apartment complex Joel came out to greet her. His big bear hug put her instantly at ease as she hung on a little longer than she should have so happy to see him . "I've missed you so much" she said as she squeezed her hands around his solid frame. "Me too aunt Jill" Joel said realizing something was wrong as she continued to hang on to him. "You ok." "Yes I'm sorry just happy to see you, things have been a little stressful at work." "Well it's great to have ya here, I will see what I can do to get your mind off of work." Joel grabbed her bags and led her up to his apartment. She was shocked when she went in at how nice it was. Expecting to see some college dorm like room his place was very nicely decorated and completely opposite of what she had expected. They chatted for a bit and then she said she was going to get a shower before they went to the art show. The hot water felt great and Jill was relieved at how relaxed she felt, and although feeling better she wondered if she had made the right decision. She leaned into the wall and just let the hot shower rain down on her body. Her hands soon began massaging her breasts as she went into a daydream thinking of what she would be doing now if she had met Steve this morning. Her soapy hands soon made their way down and she let out a quiet moan as her finger slid between her lips. Damn she could be doing this with Steve right now she thought as her fingers slid into her wet pussy. She imagined he was next to her in the shower gently teasing her squirming body. Jill squatted down to let her fingers slide deeper inside her wetness, she was totally lost in her fantasy, the fingers of her other hand found her clit and she began rubbing furiously as she slid two other fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. She imagined him standing in front of her now pulling her head towards his rock hard cock. Her lips sliding around him feeling his cock slowly push into her waiting mouth. Two loud knocks on the door snapped her from her fantasy. "You drowning in there?" Joel yelled through the door. "I'm ok, just finishing up be right out" Damn she thought as she tried to compose herself, guess I will have to wait till tonight to finish this one. Joel and her spent the day browsing through the art show. While she did enjoy it she was happier just being there with Joel. He was quite the conversationalist and kept her mind from thinking about Steve to much. He did catch her daydreaming a couple times and asked her to tell him what was going on but she just kept telling him it was nothing. After a full day of checking out the art show and Joel showing her some of the local sites of interest Jill was ready to kick back and relax. She offered to buy dinner and have it delivered but Joel insisted on cooking. The meal was very filling and along with some wine Jill found herself completely at ease. She plopped down on the sofa opposite Joel and placed her feet on his legs. He began asking her again about what was on her mind all day and she soon found herself opening up to him. He was very easy to talk to, a great listener and while too young to offer much advice it was good to get some things off her chest. She didn't go into details about Steve but she knew from his responses that Joel was reading between the lines. Nothing like admitting to your nephew you're a slut she thought as Joel began massaging her feet. "Ahh now that's what I need" Jill smiled and closed her eyes. "I'm sorry I've been talking so much about my problems, but I do appreciate you listening. Your Uncle and I will be fine I think I'm just going through a midlife crisis." "Nah your way past midlife" Joel joked as they both broke out laughing. "Ok smartass watch it now." Joel jumped up grabbing her empty wine glass and walked into the kitchen. Jill objected saying she had had enough but he returned with a full glass telling her to enjoy her night of freedom and not to worry about drinking too much. "So what about you, you have any hot young girls chasing ya down here?' "Not sure about the chasing part but I do have one I've been seeing for a few months now. That's who called during dinner I told her I had family down this weekend and would see her Monday." "Joel you shouldn't have done that. I can go to a hotel tonight, I don't want to intrude on your weekend." "Don't be silly, your not intruding, not at all." They talked a bit about his new girl and school and Jill began feeling the effects of the wine. She was a very light drinker and this was more than she'd had since her night with Steve . She told Joel she was going hit the hay and he laughed mumbling something about her age. "I thought I would give ya a nice massage tonight to put ya to sleep." "That sounds great sweetie but with all this wine I don't want to pass out on the massage table." "You won't or better yet just get onto the bed and I'll massage you there." "That's a little weird don't you think." "Whats the difference, plus I give better massages on the bed." "Yea I'm sure, but I'm your aunt not your girlfriend." "Quit" Joel laughed. "Go in jump in the shower and I will get the room ready for ya ok." Jill thought for a second, "so what am I supposed to put on after the shower if Im gonna fall asleep with this massage?" "Just come out in the towel, I'll give you another dry one to wrap around for the massage." "I don't think so young man, again your aunt here!" "Your killing me, ok just put on your panties, I've seen ya in bikini's remember. I'm a professional remember I can keep you completely covered and give a good massage." Jill laughed as she walked out of the room and into the bathroom. She could use a good massage and after the long day she was sure that would be perfect for a long nights sleep. She soaped up her body and for a second thought about resuming her earlier fantasy but thought maybe better to wait until after then she would be completely relaxed. She jumped out and dried off then Joel called through the door that he had left a towel outside that she could switch to. She cracked the door noticing the lights had all been turned down and grabbed the towel. "Damn" she thought she didn't bring in her change of clothes. Jill wrapped the towel around her and walked into Joel's bedroom. The lights were low and a candle flickered in the corner. Soft wave like sounds were coming through the stereo, very nice she thought. "So where are you going to sleep if I'm in here?" "The couch" Joel said. "You sure I don't... Joel just held his hand up. Ok thanks Joel. Now you got to step out while I get something on." "You will be more relaxed with just a drape over you ya know." "I'm sure but again, just humor me ok I will put on something and you have to keep me draped, Deal?" "Deal" Joel said as he closed the door. Jill again felt the effects of the wine as she got a little light headed bending over to slip on her panties. She grabbed her bra then put it back, the towel would cover her enough. She crawled onto the bed pulling back the comforter and pushing it onto the floor. It felt good to lay down, and she was looking forward to a nice massage then after her private self massage even more. Joel knocked then entered as she tried to get the towel over her back. "You all set?" "Let's do it" Joel closed the door making the room darker except for the light glow form the candle. This was ok Jill thought, the darkness made her feel more comfortable. She felt Joel get onto the bed kneeling beside her and gently pulling her hair away from her neck. She felt him pulling the towel away and started to get nervous but then felt him fold it down just exposing her back. Joel made some small talk as his oiled up hand slowly stated massaging her neck. She was keeping quiet still a little uncomfortable but starting to enjoy the massage. She felt him move and then straddle her upper thighs, again feeling uneasy but soon it was out of her head as she felt his two strong hands begin to work her back. Her Mind began to wonder as she become more relaxed, how lucky was his girlfriend she thought. To have this at her beck and call, I'm sure hers are a lot more sensual though. Probably have Joel nude on top of her slowly massaging her into a frenzy. A soft moan escaped her lips as she felt Joel's hands slip around her and gently brush the side of her breast. A few more gentle brushes then she felt his hand slide around further almost sliding over her now erect nipples. "Joel" "Just relax, I'm not gonna do anything to make ya feel uncomfortable." "Ok just watch the finger tips" she said smiling. Joel didn't respond but kept working over her back. It felt good she had to admit he really was good at this. I need this all the time she thought as Joel's hands slipped down further working the small of her back. She could feel his fingers slipping under the top of her panties but it felt to good to say anything. "Your really tight in your lower back" Jill could only manage a soft sigh as the effects of the wine and Joel's hands had her in a trance. She felt his hands sliding down further now slowly working from her lower back onto her ass. She couldn't believe how great his hands felt massaging her ass, slow gentle strokes slowly pressing harder and harder into her. She felt his fingers roaming further under the edges of her panties. It had been years if ever that a guy had pampered her so much. She began to wonder if Steve would be so attentive to her if she did go through with the affair. To be getting a great massage knowing that it was going to lead to some hot sex would be too much. Joel's hands were now over her entire ass she hadn't realized that he had pulled her panties between her cheeks during her little fantasy and was now caressing her bare ass. She reached back and placed her hand on top of his. "Sorry does that hurt, too much pressure?" "No just little too close to home if ya know what I mean". Joel laughed and pulled her panties back around her cheeks then began working on her lower legs. "Your really good at this sweetie" "Thanks" she heard then silence as Joel worked slowly up and down each leg. After he began massaging her upper most thighs and again onto her ass. He told her to relax and that loosening up her leg muscles would help her back relax. She didn't care at this point she felt completely relaxed and was totally enjoying the massage. She moaned lightly as his hands roamed up and down her thighs. Each time they slid to her upper thighs his thumbs would slide further around the inner side. She felt herself becoming aroused, and wondered if he had any clue what he was doing to her. Damn if this was anyone else they would be getting lucky very soon she thought. She felt him move to her side and both hands slid onto her right upper thigh. Gently massaging her muscles deeply as he worked down her thigh then back up she felt herself almost naturally spread her legs a bit as the fingers of his one hand brushed her upper most thigh. She let him slide up and down a few more times each time he seems to spend more and more time up towards the top. It felt unreal but was starting to freak her out and she was about to reach back when he switched sides and began massaging the other leg. He really is just massaging her she thought. Man I am really full of myself she thought. I am his aunt, more than twice his age why would he even be attracted to me. He could have his girlfriend here if he wanted sex, he was just being thorough. She relaxed again assured her nephew wasn't trying to seduce her and let him massage her as he wanted. Jill felt him straddle her legs once again, his hands sliding up each of her legs from bottom to top. Weekend Away Ch. 01 "Ok backside done" Joel said as his fingers slid between her thighs and under the sides of her panties. Jill jumped slightly as she felt his fingers brush against her outer labia briefly. Joel quickly slid beside her asking her how she felt. I feel like sliding my hand down my panties she thought. " I feel great that was incredible" "Well only half done" Joel said as he walked out of the room. She was kinda surprised, one wondering where he was going and what the the second half was. Joel quickly returned with two glasses of wine. He handed one to her then sat beside her on the edge of the bed. "Sorry I need a little break, refuel a little before I do your front side". "My front side?" Jill asked. "Yeah got to do your abs and the front of your legs. " "OK,ok but no breast massage, I'll do that when you leave" Jill said laughing as she took a big gulp of wine. Man I gotta quit drinking she thought. Jill laid back her arm was stretched out over Joel's stomach. He started massaging her arm as Jill felt herself falling back into her trance. He worked one then the other then once again straddled her. She looked up as he adjusted the towel over her breast. Gently then more firmly his hands worked her upper chest. He didn't try to slip his hands over her breasts and slid down and started massaging her stomach. She had never had this done before and it really felt great his hands sliding slowly around her belly gently pressing as he moved lower and lower. She was enjoying this to much she thought as his fingers would slide under the top of her panties. Good thing she had to much wine or this would totally be freaking her out. Also she would be heading back home to see Steve the minute Joel finished. He had to know this was turning her on she thought as Joel slid down to her lower legs. She watched as he worked intently on her lower legs. Wondering to herself what he was like as a lover, was he rough, gentle, both she thought as Joel's hands slid between her legs. She felt herself once again slide them apart granting him access to her inner most thighs. What would she do if he did try something , he was twice her size and solid muscle. There was no way she could fight him off, he could have his way with her with very little effort on his part. Her head went into fantasy land again and she began imagining Joel spreading her legs and taking her. She softly moaned again as his hands slid between her legs, his thumbs caressing her inner most thighs and his fingers slipped under her panties massaging the area just above her pussy . Oh god she thought I'm losing control. She wanted to object but only found herself looking down as she placed her hand on his biting her lip so she wouldn't moan out. She could feel herself squirming now and tried to hide what her body was wanting to happen. Her hand seemed to be the signal he was looking for as his thumbs began massaging her outer lips firmly. She could feel him pulling her lips apart with each circular motion. This is so wrong she thought but it was to late, she could feel her pelvis rocking in rhythm to his touch and she knew he could tell he had her. He slid both hands out between her legs and began gently rubbing her upper legs. Jill felt herself squirming wanting his hands to slide between her legs again. She opened her eyes to see Joel staring at her as his hands continued to rub her legs, firmer now than earlier. Jill turned her head she couldn't let this happen, he was her nephew, what was she doing. Her head was spinning her mind was telling her one thing but her body wanted nothing more than to feel him inside of her. Jill looked up again just as Joel slid his fingers under the sides of her panties and pulled them down. She didn't resist now pulling her legs up and freeing them from her panties. Joel stood up at the end of the bed and gently pulled her by the ankles towards him. "Oh God Joel" was all she could say as he knelt down. He bent forward gently kissing her inner thighs as his hands wrapped around each of her wrist pulling them under her lower back. She raised her hips as he did feeling his tongue slide up her outer lips. "Oh yes baby" she moaned out. Joel's tongue and lips slowly worked up and down her pussy teasing her at first then firmer, she was rocking her pussy up and down over his tongue wanting so badly to cum. He teased the hell out of her pulling back as she got to the edge numerous times. Releasing her hands his roamed over her breast squeezing them firmly as she grabbed his head and pulled him into her wet pussy. Moaning continuously now Jill knew she was about to explode, Joel slid his hands down spreading her lips as he sucked her swollen clit into his mouth. Jill's whole body felt like it was exploding as her orgasm ripped through her. Joel slid his tongue back down lapping at her juices as she rocked into his mouth and tongue. She was shaking uncontrollably as she came down from her orgasm. Joel began kissing her pussy gently, she felt her body jump with each press of his lips onto hers. She was trying to catch her breath trying to talk but could only manage to moan out as he began sliding his tongue up and down her wet outer lips. Joel released her legs and slowly ran his tongue up her quivering body stopping briefly at her neck then placing his lips softly onto hers. Jill's hands wrapped around the back of his neck and they began kissing passionately. She opened her eyes to see him looking into hers, she was totally gone now. They laid next to each other as she recovered, Joel's hand slowly roaming over her body then he grabbed hers placing it under his and slid it down between her legs. God she was so wet she thought as their intertwined fingers slid up and down her pussy. She turned onto her side facing Joel, she liked how small she felt next to him. "You totally freaked out right now?" he asked. "I should be I guess but I'm really not. I actually feel relaxed and totally on fire at the same time if that's possible. I haven't been treated that well in a long time, ever I should say." "That's too bad you deserve it, you're a very sexy lady." Joel said leaning in and kissing her lips. Any chance of stopping this from going any further from this point was gone now. Jill melted with his kiss and now her hands began exploring the rock hard frame laying next to her. She was in awe of how great he felt and as she pulled his shirt up over his head she was drawn into his chiseled chest and abs. Her hands slipped down to the waist band of the sweat pants he had put on. "You have way to many clothes on." Jill said wanting to rip them off that second. Joel just smiled as he placed his hand over hers and guided it under his clothes. Jill could only moan into his mouth as their hands slid over his cock. Joel was rock hard and she smiled at him as she wrapped her small hand around it. "Oh my I'm in really big trouble here." His cock matched his frame and Jill could feel her pussy begin to tingle as she stroked him while he slid his pants off. "God I want you inside of me, please baby I need you." Joel rolled on top of her kissing her deeply as he slid his cock up and down over her pussy. Jill was squirming wildly trying to get his swollen head between her wet lips. She reached down grabbing his cock trying to guide it into her but Joel grabbed her hand and pinned both above her head holding her by the wrist with one hand. Nothing that had happened tonight was what she was used to and this was only fueling her fire. Her husband had never been very physically fit and Joel was the complete opposite in every way and she was now under his control, she was being manhandled and loving every second of it. Joel continued to tease her with his massive cock rubbing it up and down her wet lips, she would scream out in pleasure ever time it brushed over her clit. He wasn't talking but he didn't have to everything he did had one purpose and it was working she was in a complete frenzy just wanting to feel his cock inside of her. Jill let out a loud gasp as she felt his head slide into her, god he was big and she writhed in pleasure as he slowly inched his cock into her squirming body. Holding her arms tightly now Joel slowly started sliding his cock in and out inching his way in. Jill felt her body losing control and screamed out as another orgasm flooded over her. "OHHHHH GODDDD, yes baby don't stop, don't stop." Jills pelvis bucked wildly into his cock as her orgasm washed over her. Joel was holding still now letting her fuck his cock, it took her a minute to realize he wasn't even all the way in yet. Jill continued thrusting her pussy into his cock but Joel's massive frame would only let her take as much as he wanted her to. She slowed a bit just enjoying the feeling of his manhood. "I want all of you baby, please give it to me." Jill was looking into his eyes as she began to all but beg her nephew to fuck her. Joel released her hands and bent down whispering into her ear. "Grab my cock, I want to feel ya make yourself cum with my cock". Jill didn't totally know what he meant but as she slid her hand around his cock Joel pulled back and out of her now soaked pussy. "Rub it up and down those wet lips, that swollen clit for me Aunt Jill." He whispered into her ear. Hearing him direct her instantly sent her back into a frenzy and Jill began stroking his cock and she rocked her pussy over his swollen head. He felt so massive in her hand and against her lips she knew she wasn't going to last long. She was moaning continuously as Joel kissed her neck and she rubbed his cock up and down her wet pussy. A Long moan escaped her lips as she found her clit and furiously began rubbing his head over it. "Im cumming, I'm cumming she got out around her gasp for air feeling her body beginning to shake again as her third orgasm of the night washed over her. Jill released his cock falling limp back onto the bed, her hand instantly went to her wet pussy. She slid her fingers up and down her wet lips as Joel kissed her. "My God Joel your not real." No one has ever done this to me." Jill looked into his eyes as they both took a second to enjoy the moment. "You weren't even all the way in me were you." Jill looked up at Joel seeing him smiling back at her in response to her comment. "No maybe half, not sure kinda lost my ability to think straight for a minute there." Joel laughed as he pecked her on the lips. "You lost it! Damn baby I'm in big trouble I think, your unc... Let's not go there." Jill smiled. "Let's just say I'm not used to this kind of treatment or this large a cock to play with". Your gonna have to take it easy on this old lady." Joel leaned down and kissed her, then slowly moved around and started teasing her ear lobe with his tongue. "Maybe at first." Joel whispered as he began rubbing his cock against Jill's pussy. "mmmmmm" was all Jill could manage as she felt Joel cock slide into her once again. He slowly began working his cock into Jill's pussy as he wrapped his arms around her holding her tight slowly working his cock deeper inside of her. Jill felt her pussy being stretched like never before and let out a long guttural moan as Joel's cock hit virgin territory for the first time. Jill was instantly back into a frenzied state feeling his cock slide deeper and deeper into her. OHHHH. OHHHHHH her hands clamped around Joel's head as her legs dug into the bed her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks and as she felt her breath being taken away Joel picked up his pace. Jill was thrashing her head back and forth screaming moaning as she felt like a continuous orgasm washed over her. She was totally out of control now she had never felt like this and Joel seemed to be able to read her mind. She was gasping for air, her heart felt like it was coming out of her chest, but her pussy was on fire and she couldn't get enough. Another long gasp escaped her lips as she felt Joel's cock finally bottom out and she squirmed into him and he began moving his hips in a circular motion. Jill couldn't take it now she felt like she was going to pass out, he was so deep inside of her and she felt her body begin shaking once again. Jill lost count of the orgasms that began washing over her. She was mumbling, moaning, screaming as Joel worked her over. Joel sat up his cock still buried deep in her pussy and Jill felt her legs being pulled apart by her ankles. She looked up at Joel's massive frame as she felt him begin to fuck her with long hard strokes. Jill's fingers dug into the sheets as Joel switched from a tender lover and started fucking her like a cheap slut. Her body once again began reacting to this new sensation and she screamed out in pleasure and pain as Joel's muscular body slammed his cock wildly into her. Jill began to feel light headed again as she felt Joel stiffen up and let out a long moan. His cock buried deep inside of her Jill felt her body explode once again as Joel's cock pumped streams of hot cum into her. They both caught their breath laying still for a minute then Joel slowly slid his cock in and out a few times before Jill felt it slip from her pussy. Joel slid up beside her and gently kissed her as his fingers slid between her legs. She felt them slide inside then he pulled them up and went to place them on her lips. She tried to turn away but he held her head and began rubbing his cum covered fingers over her lips. Jill slowly began kissing his fingers then let him slide them into her mouth, she hungrily sucked their cum from his fingers. "Mmmmmm you even taste good." Jill said as she smiled while licking her nephews fingers clean. They both got quiet and Jill snuggled into Joel and just let herself recover. She could feel her legs trembling uncontrollably as Joel's hand gently traced over her back. Sliding down over her ass she felt it lightly grasp her and pull her closer to him. Jill just wanted to purrrrr. She was in total bliss, the thought that it was her nephew that had just made her feel this way didn't even enter her mind. Jill turned around and squirmed her backside into Joel his arm slid around her and she felt totally safe and at ease. She felt herself fading and was soon fast asleep as the day's events had finally caught up to her. Jill woke from a sound sleep at 5 am. She panicked at first not remembering where she was then it hit her as she felt Joel's body behind her. Wow it was real, she was shocked at how calm she was about it. She felt great, she hadn't been sleeping very soundly lately but last night she didn't even remember waking through the night. She slid to the edge of the bed and made her way to the bathroom. Her whole body was feeling the effects of last night, she was sore but it was a good sore. Jill threw some water over her face and looked into the mirror. She looked back down and covered her face with her hands, the first hints of what she had done were hitting her. She went to jump into the shower but turned it back off and sat on the toilet seat. Her head started spinning with thoughts and she decided maybe she should just get dressed and leave and she would deal with Joel later by phone. She walked back into the bedroom and gazed at her nephew sleeping quietly. She sat down on the edge of the bed looking over him as she wondered what would happen with the both of them. She wanted to leave but wanted to stay also, no one had ever made her feel the way he did last night. Even though she knew it was wrong Jill slide closer to Joel and pulled back the sheets exposing his limp yet still impressive cock. As she leaned down closer she realized he was completely shaved, she wasn't even shaved, in her frenzied state last night she hadn't even noticed it but she had to admit it was hot. She wrapped he fingers around his cock and slowly began stroking it. Joel wasn't moving yet but his cock was growing and then bent down taking it into her mouth for the first time. She could taste both of them on his cock and it seemed to only make her want it more. Jill slowly began bobbing up and down feeling Joel's cock grow in her mouth and finally feeling him waking realizing his Aunt had her lips wrapped around him. Jill continued sucking enjoying the feel of this massive cock in her mouth as Joel's hands Pulled her hair back. She looked up and him pulling it from her lips and smiling as he looked at her. "Morning" he said as she took him back into her mouth. Joel slid his hand up Jill's thigh and she spread her legs giving him access to her pussy as she continued to suck his cock. She moaned lightly as his fingers found her already wet pussy. She couldn't believe how big he was, she had felt it last night but seeing it and feeling her mouth stretch around it, it was even more impressive. "I want to taste you baby." Jill said looking up at Joel while jacking his cock with her hand. "Mmm sounds good, but I want to taste you first." Joel said as he pulled her up towards him. "I haven't showered yet." Jill threw out as her legs spread around Joel's chest. Joel responded by sliding his arms under her thighs and pulling her pussy to his lips. Jill grasp the head board as she felt her nephews tongue dove into her pussy. "Mmmmm" he wasn't as gentle as last night, more hungrily exploring her pussy with his tongue. Jill started rocking back and forth against him as he snaked his tongue into her. It was a big turn on for her that she hadn't showered, she had always wanted her husband to go down on he after he came inside of her. This wasn't quite the same but Jill soon found herself losing control once again as her nephew continued to do everything right. Joel grabbed her ass and rocked her forward, Jill let out a gasp as she felt his tongue run over her ass. She pushed back feeling it run up the length of her pussy then Joel pushed her forward once again this time swirling his tongue around her tight hole. Jill squirmed into his tongue she had never had anyone play with her ass let alone use their tongue on it. She tried to slide her pussy back onto his tongue but Joel held her firmly by the ass now and he spread her cheeks more as he started tongue fucking her tight ass. Jill couldn't take it her hand slid down onto her pussy and she began fingering herself as Joel's tongue worked it magic. She felt her orgasm coming on and let her fingers slide up to her clit, rubbing it with one hand as her other hand slid two fingers into her wet pussy. Joel's tongue snaked inside of her ass as Jill felt her body let lose soaking Joel's face as she quivered over his hot mouth and tongue. Jill pushed back from the headboard laying back onto Joel as she recovered from her first orgasm of the day. Jill slid around, now wanting to taste her nephew even more. She pushed her pussy back into his mouth as hers slid around his cock. Joel wrapped his arms around her and spread her ass and pussy with his fingers. She felt him running his tongue slowly up and down from her clit to her ass. Jill moaned into his cock and Joel began pressing up fucking her mouth as she tried to take as much of it in as she could. Jill loved how it felt in her mouth and began massaging Joel's balls as he fucked her mouth. Jill started screaming onto his cock as her body began shaking, Joel's tongue flicking back and forth over her clit as her body spasmed in orgasm. She felt Joel moaning into her pussy as his balls tightened up and she felt jets of hot cum explode into her mouth. Jill gagged as the amount of cum was to much and it began leaking out from her lips as his cock continued to stream cum into her. She felt him relax a bit and milked his cock for the last drop then slid down his shaft lapping up what she had missed. "God you taste good." Jill pushed back still straddling Joel's face, her legs quivering still Joel continued to lick her pussy. Jill felt herself jump each time his tongue ran over her clit. She still had some cum in her mouth and was running her tongue over her lips, holding his cum not wanting to let the taste leave her mouth. Joel spun her around pulling her face to his and started kissing her deeply, his hand slipping down over her pussy as she felt his tongue trace over her lips and mouth sharing his cum with her. This only pushed another button deep in her mind and she began gyrating wildly into Joel's hand. She felt two fingers slip inside her pussy and begin flicking up and down fast and firmly. Jill screamed into Joel's chest as a new sensation ripped through her body. She was out of her mind with lust at whatever Joel was doing to her and soon she dug her nails into Joel's back as she felt her pussy explode, jets of cum exploded from her and she quivered and screamed as her nephew continued to pleasure her. She could feel and hear the wetness and was out of her mind with pleasure. Jill collapsed back onto the bed, unable to speak, her whole body quivering now. Joel pulled his fingers from her wet pussy and placed them on her lips, this time there was no resisting she just pulled them into her mouth and began sucking on them. Her hand slid down between her legs and as she moaned onto his fingers Jill couldn't believe how wet she was. Weekend Away Ch. 01 "My God baby, I'm not sure I can take much more of this". Jill got out between her gasping breaths." But I don't want it to end , I have no idea what your doing to me but I can't get enough." Joel leaned down and kissed her then they laid together as she recovered. After a few minutes Joel suggested they shower then get some breakfast. Jill went to get out of bed and felt like her legs weren't working. Joel laughed and picked her up and carried her into the shower. Jill got her bearings back and the hot shower felt great on her body. They soaped each other up and kissed passionately as their hands slid over each other's bodies. Joel picked Jill up draping her legs over his arms a fucked her once again against the wall. Jill was totally at his mercy and she had two more orgasm's as he fucked her and fingered her ass in the shower. This was another new thing for her but at this point he probably could have done anything he wanted to her. Toweling off Jill could only smile as her nephew had brought her to countless orgasms through the night and morning. After showering Jill cooked a big breakfast for the both of them. There were a few awkward moments of silence over breakfast when Jill knew both were running over the past nights events in their heads. Jill thought she would feel more guilt but she didn't, and wasn't sure why really. God if her sister ever found about about this she would have a stroke. Let alone her husband or two daughters. After breakfast they both got dressed and decided to go out for the day. They hit the art exhibit again then went on after to see some other sites she wanted to visit. Both seemed to be handling everything ok and Jill was happy things weren't to weird between the two of them. Though there were a few times during the day when they both would look at each other and either look away or start laughing, knowing what the other was thinking. After a full day they headed back to Joel's apartment, stopping off to buy something for dinner and a bottle of wine and Joel winked knowingly as he placed it in the cart. Jill just smiled, they paid for everything and were soon back at his place. As they walked up the stairs a young woman started down and smiled and greeted Joel with a hello and a big hug and a peck on the lips. "Sara hi what are you doing here" Joel said kind of nervously. "Nice to see you too, I've been trying to call you all day." Joel patted his pockets as if searching for something "I guess I forgot my phone." "That's ok" Sara said as she looked towards Jill. "I'm Sorry, Sara this is my aunt Jill, she came down for the art show this weekend." Sara extended her hand to greet Jill. "Nice to meet you I've heard a lot about you." "Thanks same to you." Jill said as she took in the young lady standing in front of her. Sara and Joel were talking as they made their way to his apartment. Jill couldn't help but notice how beautiful and in shape Sara was. Once in the apartment Sara explained that she was just dropping off a book for Joel and was on her way in to work. She gave Joel another quick hug and kiss then left. Joel sat on the couch as Jill began unpacking they groceries. "Sorry that was a little awkward." Jill smiled as she placed the bottle of wine on the table and walked over to Joel. She straddled his legs and gently kissed him on the lips. "No its ok, you told me about her last night remember." Jill said as she leaned in for another kiss. " Yeah but still weird." Joel's hands began caressing Jill's back. "No Joel it's ok really. Look I'm your aunt its not like we are gonna get married one day. Right?" "Well yea I guess, that would really piss mom off wouldn't it." They both burst into laughter with that one. "Any other young ladies gonna show up unannounced tonight?" Jill asked as she walked back to the groceries. "Ha Ha, no we are good now. "Good" Jill said as she raised the bottle of wine. "I'm thirsty big boy, you open this while I get dinner going." Dinner went quick and although they talked neither chose to bring up the subject of what actually had happened this weekend, let alone the possible ramifications of it. Afterwards Jill was rinsing the dishes when Joel walk up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He gently kissed her neck as he undid her jeans and slid his hand down into her panties. Jill responded with a light moan and pushed her ass back into Joel. "Have you ever shaved?" Joel asked into her ear. "I have its been a long time though." Jill got out just as she took a deep breath feeling Joel's finger slide between her lips. "Let's go into the bathroom, I want you smooth as silk before I devour you tonight." Joel let his finger slip into Jill's pussy and knew she wasn't going to object. Joel led her into the bathroom and slowly undressed her. Jill wasn't sure what to do and gave Joel a look like what now. "ok just slide one leg onto the sink and we will do the bulk of the work with the clippers." Joel said as he pulled one legs up on the sink resting her knee on it. Jill heard the clippers turn on and laughed as she felt them glide over her pubes. "Now this is what I call awkward!" Jill laughed as Joel continues to use the clippers on her pussy. After he had trimmed them down he told her to take a towel and place it on end of the bed and lay on it and he would be right in. Jill did a directed and soon Joel appeared with a razor and some shaving cream and a small towel and bowl of water. He pulled her to the end of the bed and knelt down between her legs. Jill smiled as she watched him lather her pussy with shaving cream. Leaning her head back now she felt the razor glide over her skin. Joel took his time making sure she was totally smooth. After he placed a warm towel over her smooth pussy and looked up at her. "You ok?" he asked looking up at her. Jill didn't even look up "I'm great." "Ok then now turn over" Joel said as he pulled the towel off. "Turn over?" Jill said surprisingly as she looked down at Joel "Yes slide your legs off the bed and just bend at the waist over the bed. I want to make sure I didn't miss anything." "Hmmmm, ok again this is awkward." Jill laughed. She did as he asked and although it was weird to her she felt totally exposed and it turned her on. She felt Joel spread the shaving cream over her ass and begin to shave around her tight hole. "I'm starting to think you have an anal fixation young man." "Just being thorough." Joel said as he leaned back lightly slapping her on the ass. "All done sexy, now we can shower." They jumped in the shower quickly cleaning each other up. Jill was already liking her newly smooth pussy as Joel made sure she was all cleaned off on the shower. He spent a lot of time soaping up her pussy and ass and had her squirming like crazy before they even got out of the shower. Once in the bedroom Jill sat on the edge of the bed and as Joel approached her she leaned down and took him into her mouth. He was rock hard from the shower and she moaned as she sucked him as deep as she could into her hot mouth. Looking up and winking at her new toy."I want to make you feel like you make me feel baby." Jill took him back into her mouth as Joel smiled down at her. "Tell me what drives you wild." Joel hesitated for a moment then slid her up onto the bed. Laying beside her as his hands began sliding over her body. "You liked me playing with your ass this morning and in the shower" Joel smiled. Jill smiled back, she knew what was next. "Yes baby that was hot, no one has ever done that before." Jill looked down pausing briefly. "But if you think your putting this thing in my ass your nuts!" She said grabbing Joel's cock. Joel laughed. "Well we can work up to that." Before Jill could respond back though he cut her off. "I like it too." Jill looked up at him a little confused. "Ok I like it I told you, your just not gonna put your cock in my ass." Joel smiled, "No silly I like my ass played with." "Ohhhhhh" Jill looked up at Joel once again with a somewhat confused look on her face. "Well I told ya that was new for me and I have never played with anyone's ass before. You kinda freaked me out this morning when you started playing with my ass but I have to admit I did enjoy it. Is that what you Want me to do for you?" Joel smiled pulling her close to him his hands massaging her ass now. "I don't want you to do anything that's bothers you." "I didn't say that, I've just never done it" "So I guess you've never given a prostate massage either?" Jill laughed "Nope. Is that what I'm thinking it is?" Joel was laughing now. "Well I'm not sure but to put it politely you slide your finger into my ass and rub my prostate as you suck me." "You like that huh?" "Feels unreal." "That what Sara does for you?" Jill asked as she started to stroke Joel's cock again. "No she doesn't actually, but I have had it done to me before" "I'm not sure I will even know that I'm doing it right" Jill felt a little uncomfortable but the idea of driving him crazy really turned her on. "I can direct you to the right spot." Jill smiled as she kissed Joel deeply. "So what happens when I hit the right spot?" "Mmmm You get a big mouthful of protein." Joel said as he pulled her into his body. "I'm game, but you have to kiss me again after, ok?" "No problem. You like that do ya?" "Yes" Jill said as she let her fingers slide down over Joel's ass. "There is a bottle of oil in the cabinet in the bathroom why don't ya run and get it." Joel said lightly slapping her ass. Jill jumped up and found the bottle of mineral oil and headed back to bed. She felt nervous yet excited as Joel bent his legs up as she crawled between them. She looked into his eyes as she poured the oil over his cock. With both hands she began to massage it into him, she really liked the way it felt and as she bent down and took him into her mouth she couldn't resist sliding her hand down over her pussy. Jill moaned ass she felt Joel's cock slide into her mouth as she slid her oily fingers over her pussy. She loved how her smooth pussy felt and moaned again as she thought about Joel's tongue sliding over her smooth skin. Her hands went back to Joel's cock and she slowly slid then down to his ass. "Just go slow sexy, let me get relaxed first." Joel spread his legs further for her as his hands pushed her head down onto his balls. Jill pulled his balls into her mouth one at a time as her thumb began rubbing against Joel's tight ass. He seem to be clinched tight but as she continued she could feel him start to relax. She moved her mouth up to his cock running her tongue up and down the underside of his shaft as she felt him begin to squirm a little under her. This only egged her on, she liked making him feel good and she pulled his cock into her mouth as she pressed her middle finger against his tight ass and felt it slide in a bit. "Oh yea baby that's it" Jill looked up as Joel began responding more to her finger. She was enjoying this immensely and loved how he was squirming into her finger. She slowly started pulling it in and out not really sure what he wanted but knowing he was enjoying this so far. Jill cupped his balls and stated massaging them as she let his cock slide from her mouth. " That feel good baby?" Jill teasingly looked up at Joel. "Mmmmm God your driving me crazy, press your finger up till you find my prostate baby." Joel was having trouble talking as she fingered him and it was making Jill incredibly hot. She wasn't sure what she was feeling for but pressed upwards with her finger as she slowly pressed it further into Joel's ass. She felt a small bump she thought and could tell from Joel's reaction that she had found what she was looking for. Joel continued moaning and squirming as Jill started slowly rubbing around his prostate. She was unsure of what exactly to do and was going more from his reactions to what she did. She loved making him squirm, she knew she was getting to him and now wanted her reward for her efforts. Jill pressed slightly harder with her finger as she sucked Joel's cock into her mouth. She could tell he was close and picked up the speed of her hand jacking his cock as the other pressed firmly onto his prostate now. She felt him tensing and he let out a loud moan as she felt his cock explode into her mouth. The force of his cum was more intense this time but she was more prepared for the volume and held and much as she could in her mouth then pulled off letting the rest spray onto her face and neck. Jill sat up pulling her fingers from Joel's ass and began massaging his cum into her chest as she watched her lover recover from his intense orgasm. She was hot as hell now and crawled on top of him leaning down slowly. Joel opened his eyes and reached behind her head pulling her mouth to his. Jill mouth was filled with cum and as soon as she opened it she felt his cum spilling from her mouth to his. Some leaked from around their lips as they kissed deeply. She didn't know what it was but this was driving her wild. Joel Rolled her over into a 69 and pulled her legs up under his arms. Jill felt totally dominated with his big frame over her and let out a big moan as she felt Joel open his mouth as let his cum spill over her pussy. He quickly had her out of control as both his hands massaged his cum over her ass and pussy. She felt him suck her clit into his mouth then two finger slip into her pussy. She was wild with lust and knew she wouldn't last long. Jill pulled Joel's cock back into her mouth and all she could do is moan into it as he fucked her mouth and she felt his finger sliding into her ass. He was more aggressive than earlier but she was going nuts feeling his tongue on her clit, two fingers in her pussy and now another sliding deep into her ass. The combination of pleasure and pain was too much and Jill could only scream into Joel's leg as she felt her pussy explode again. Jill dug into the bed with her fingers as her orgasm took over her body. She was moaning whining under her nephew as she could feel her pussy squirting for the second time today. Joel didn't stop what he was doing holding her tight in his arms he continued fingering and sucking on her clit till Jill finally couldn't take any more and she felt herself go limp. Jill opened her eyes as she regained her sense's, she wasn't sure if she had passed out but Joel was now laying beside her looking at her. "My God what are you doing to me Joel." "Just pay back for that wicked blowjob you gave me" Jill smiled and rolled into Joel."This isn't good." She said as she looked away. "I've spent a little over a day here and as wrong as I know it is, I just can't resist you." Jill felt the tears building in her eyes and as Joel wrapped his arms around her she burst into tears. Joel hugged her tighter and that only made it worse. "It's ok, don't cry." Joel said as he pushed her back a bit. Looking into her eyes it was Joel now who looked confused. "I'm missing something I guess, you seemed so cool with all this today." Jill tried to compose herself. " I know and I guess I was just fighting what I was really feeling." She looked into Joel's eyes again not sure what he was thinking. "I came down here to get my head on straight but instead ended up being my nephews slut for the weekend." Jill looked away again half laughing and crying at the same time. She felt Joel's finger run under her chin raising her bead back up. "Your not a slut, why would you say that. I didn't want to make you feel that way." "It's nothing you did, but you are my nephew and..." Joel cut her off. "And we enjoyed a very erotic day together. So you found out with me instead of Steve that you still like sex. I know it's weird but you have to admit that is was hot. And I'm sorry if I did something that made you feel cheap." "No baby you didn't do anything that made me feel like that. I've never had sex like this, its just the nephew thing finally hit me fully I suppose." I'm just not sure what now, after this weekend what will happen. I'm sorry, wow talk about a mood killer." Jill laughed as she ran her fingers though his hair. "Well like ya said earlier its not like we can date and get married." They both started laughing and Jill took a deep breath as Joel pulled her in and held her tight. "You ok." "Yes I'm ok, better than ok actually. I guess we can just keep this are little secret and enjoy our weekend." Jill was still feeling guilty but wanted to feel Joel inside of her one last time. She leaned up and started kissing him, and let out a soft moan into his lips as he rolled onto her and began rubbing his hardening cock against her pussy. She knew it was wrong but it felt to good, and as she reached down and began stroking his cock between her legs. all seemed right again. Jill let out another moan as Joel slid into her, the brief stent of guilt was gone now as she looked into her nephews eyes. They spent the rest of the night exploring each other's bodies, neither seeming to want to quit. Jill was amazed at his stamina, his skill and pretty much everything about him. She lost count of how many times she screamed out in ecstasy through the night but once again slept like a baby in the arms of her nephew. Jill awoke early the next morning and slid out of bed without waking Joel. She got into the shower and tried to be quiet, but half hoping he would wake up and join her again. She got dressed without disturbing him and walked into the kitchen to find a pad and pen. Jill laid the note on the table and left her nephews apartment. Joel awoke about a half hour after Jill had left. He looked around for her before finding the note she had left on the table. He took a deep breath as he opened it not having a clue what it would say. Joel I wanted to thank you for one of the most amazing weekends I have ever had. I feel bad for leaving this way but thought it would be easier, for me at least. I don't want you to worry about me I am really ok with what happened and do want to see you again but I do need some time to get my head on straight. I will text you when I get home to let you know I made it ok. Please don't try to call me it will be easier for me if I can work this out on my own. I hope you understand. Love you, Jill. Joel crumpled the note up in his hand and went to throw it in the trash. He stopped and opened the drawer pulling out a lighter. He lit the note and dropped it into the sink. "Thanks for the wild weekend Aunt Jill." Weekend Away Ch. 01 The ringing phone wakes me up, it is on full volume. I stare at it; I never sleep with it on. Then I look at the clock, oh fuck!! How did I sleep in? Where are you? Why didn't he wake me up? I look at the phone, it is you. "Time to get up sweet heart, today is the big day." your voice says. I start to respond, but you tell me there is no time, just go shower and dress. There is a warm cup of coffee in the bathroom and you put out my cloths. I have 20 minutes to be ready before you are home. I stumble into the bathroom, pick up the cup of coffee and gratefully smell the lovely scent. I smile as I think how much I love you. I get ready to take a shower; I am still half asleep and slowly wake up as the water hits me. I am thinking about the weekend ahead, we have been married for 6 months and are finally getting a weekend to ourselves. You have planned everything, showing me pictures of a cute bed and breakfast on an island somewhere. You have not told me where. We are packed and ready to go, just had to get up early. Two hours ago early. Again, I smile at your letting me sleep in. A rare treat. I am a little puzzled as I get dressed. The expected sexy bra and garter are there, as are stockings and absolutely no under wear. But the skirt and blouse you picked out for me are older, and definitely not my sexiest. I shrug it off and get dressed. I have just finished applying my makeup and putting on my high heeled shoes on, when my phone rings again. I look and it is you, your voice is upset "you need to come to the gas station down the street now!" You hang up. I am puzzled and anxious, what is going on? I try to call back, but there is no answer. I grab my phone, wallet, and keys and hurry down to the garage. I hit the light switch, nothing happens. Damn! I open the garage door and hurry to the car. I turn the car on, and the radio is on full blast. I am startled, and turn the radio down. Suddenly there is a knife at my neck and the garage door is closing again. I sit frozen, my mind a blank. Then your angry voice says, "don't panic, it is me!" I relax in relief as your other hand caresses my check from behind. As your caress moves to my hair, you wrap my hair around your hand and pull my head back. The knife presses into my neck, you tell me not to relax too much. You tell me I am not to say anything unless you say I can speak. You explain to me that this weekend we are not going as husband and wife, or even as master and slave. You are my abductor, and I will be yours to use. It can go two ways, I can cooperate or I can fight you. You tell me to open my mouth and give me two of my anti-anxiety pills. I start to ask why, and you yank my hair and ask if I really want to speak. I stop and shake my head no. You explain that you want me to sleep, so I will have no idea where we are going and how long it takes to get there. You tell me, that you will have fun either way, the question is how much pleasure I want. This is not going to be like our normal play sessions, I won't get pleasure with or after the pain. Any pleasure I receive will be accidental. You will respect my safe words, but there will be consequences for using them. You will stop, but I may not like what that means. It could mean that you leave me alone for 5 minutes or hours, it could mean that you leave me tied up and on the floor while you sleep in bed. It could mean that you strap me to a chair, put vibrators in my ass and cunt, and leave me there for an unknown length of time. You might even fall asleep and leave me there all night. You point out that it may not seem like punishment at first, but it will after the first half an hour or so. You push the knife in a little deeper, and let go of my hair. You put your hand in my shirt and roughly grab my breast. You gently caress my nipple and tell me how much fun you are planning on having. This sends a shudder through me, because normally you say we will have fun when you are thinking of the evil things you want to do to my body. The exclusion of my feelings has me worried. You chuckle as you bit my ear. I whimper. My crotch is soaking wet; my bodies first betrayal. You tell me to put my hands behind my head, I do. You pull out the cuffs and explain that rope would be more appropriate but harder to manage, so you are going to use cuffs. I am starting to feel the effects of the meds and get sleepy. You cuff my hands to the headrest and put on my collar. You explain you are not putting it on for play, or because it symbolizes my slavery, but because it makes it easier to control me. You cuff my hands to my collar and tell me to stay put. You get out of the back seat and open my door. You tell me to get out. You blindfold me, and tell me you are not going to gag me, because you will need to check in on me during the drive. If I cause any problems you will. You know I hate to be gagged, I hate all the gags we own. I know this is not an idle threat, my hating them rarely ever changes your decision about whether they will be used. You put me in the back seat and tell me to lay down. You go around to the other side and open the door, you cuff my ankles to the door, and shut it. You come back around to my side, and un-cuff my hands from the collar. You move the collars so the attachments are on the back and re-cuff my hands. You buckle me up and give me one of your devilish smiles. You lean down and stick your tongue deep in my throat. I kiss you back and moan in pleasure. You get in the driver's seat, open the garage and off we go. As we drive off you turn on Metallica, and I am left to the realization that this weekend I thought was going to be a romantic getaway has turned into something very different. As I drift off to sleep, I remind myself that you love me and this is all a game. I don't know how long it has been, but I wake up to you adjusting my position. When you notice I am awake, you explain that it will be hard for me to pleasure you if I am cramped when we get to our destination. You finish, re-restrain me and get back in and drive off. I am disoriented I have no idea how long we have been in the car or where we are. I try to get the blindfold to budge so I have some visual input, but can't get it to move. You start laughing and I am embarrassed that you have seen my futile attempt. I don't know why, but tears start. You must be watching, because you tell me that is good, I am getting into the emotional state I need to be in for the weekend. I can't help it, I get excited and wet in spite of the uncertainty. Weekend Away Ch. 01 I met him the dumbest way possible. An online role playing war game. For months all I saw was an avatar that cracked jokes and led armies. Soon we figured out that using a chat application was a more efficient way to communicate so we all downloaded it. I saw his face for the first time when we all decided to put pictures of ourselves as our profile pictures. He wasn't really anything special, nothing I hadn't seen before. Blonde hair and blue eyes and a stern jawline that made me interested. We chatted about the game at first, and pretty soon I was a leader with him. It was months before he messaged me again, after I said it was time to update my picture. He privately messaged me, saying "It should be a sexy one." I laughed it off but played along, for a time. I changed my profile picture to one that showed a little bit more skin and he continued to hit on me. I explained to him that I was engaged and he responded with "so am I." My fiancé was always working, you see, and the time along was more difficult than I can explain. I'm not the prettiest woman in the world. I'm all curves with blonde hair and blue eyes and slightly tan skin. I have never been the woman that men find overtly attractive. When he showed attention towards me it made me feel special. I didn't care when he told me he was 33, and I was 19. I didn't care when he told me he could only message me at night, a few nights a week. His words were seductive and dirty and made me feel things that I couldn't even describe. He told me he would give me a weekend I would never forget. That I would be emotionally, physically, and sexually satisfied beyond anything I had and ever would experience again. I asked him what he wanted. He told me he wanted me in his arms but since that wasn't possible he would like to see me. All of me. I obliged. I started with a picture of me in a corset and stockings that I had taken for Christmas, with my ass presented. He replied asking if that was actually me, almost in disbelief. I promised him it was me and he asked for more. So I sent him a picture of my tits. He immediately noticed that my nipples have little steel bars through them and told me that he hoped someday he could tug on them and bite them. I told him that I had my clit pierced as well and that drove him crazy. He begged me to send him a picture. And, like before, I did. He told me he wanted to bury his face in my pussy and eat it until I was writhing in pleasure and begging for him both to stop and never stop at the same time. His words made my cunt twitch and get wet. I dreamed of him at night and found myself thinking of it at work. I jumped every time a notification went through to my phone and changed all the passcodes to prevent my fiancé from seeing them. He told me his name was Jeremy, and I told him I was Rachel. Jeremy began to offer to fly me out to where he lived for a weekend of passion. At first I was adamant that wouldn't be possible, but I soon began scheming of ways to make it possible. I fucked my fiancé until my pussy was sore because I was so horny, all the time. After he would go to sleep I would message Jeremy and tell him how I wished it were with him, and he would tell me the same thing. I knew, as I was doing it, that it was awful. That I was a bad person for betraying my fiancé's trust and that I should be happy with what I was given. I wanted, no, I needed more. I didn't tell anyone. When someone asked who I was messaging I was easily able to play it off as the game, which had already taken a lot of my time. My fiancé suspected nothing. Sometimes Jeremy would wait days at a time between messaging me. This drove me nuts. I would manically check my phone and hope that it would be him. I knew that I was hopelessly addicted to him. My best friend, Jennifer, began to suspect something but couldn't figure out what. After months of this happening I told my fiancé that I was travelling with some friends to Chicago for a girl's spa weekend, and we would not have our phones with us. Jeremy bought the tickets, and plans were set. I was nervous and yet excited for a trip that promised me everything I had been craving for months on end. We messaged about what would happen, where we would meet, where we would stay and how we wouldn't leave the room for the entire weekend. I drove to Chicago on a Thursday evening, and from there used the tickets Jeremy purchased to fly me to Florida, where he lived. The flight was nerve-wracking, as I fear heights and also could not get my mind off of sex. I was sitting next to a couple who were fondling each other under the blankets the whole trip, which did not help my cause. When my plane landed I was filled with an overwhelming fear that I had been tricked, that maybe nobody would be here or worse someone would that would kidnap me. I texted my fiancé and told him I loved him and would see him on Monday. When I entered the baggage claim I didn't see Jeremy my heart began racing. I was in a strange place with strange people and nobody knew where I was. As I reached for my bag a hand grabbed me by the shoulder and I spun around, ready to fight. He was there. Taller than I had expected, easily six foot, but every bit as handsome. He smelled clean but a little spicy in a way that intoxicated me. Jeremy grinned, grabbed the back of my head, and kissed me with intense passion, biting my lip until it swelled. When he pulled away I felt for sure everyone was looking at us, but instead we were the only two left in the room. I couldn't help but laugh, and then said "hello." "Rachel. You are even more beautiful in person. I am so lucky that you came here for this," he breathed in my ear. "I think we should go get something to eat. What are you in the mood for?" I shivered slightly and looked up at him. "I don't care, anything. You can choose." He grabbed my bag and my waist and pulled me to the door. I had a moment, where I thought, "What the hell am I doing?" And then the moment passed, and I was filled with a hunger for him that no food was going to fill. Jeremy took me to a steak and seafood restaurant, knowing that I loved seafood but never had the opportunity to eat it fresh in the Midwest where I was from. "What can I get for you two?" Asked the handsome waiter. He kept his eyes on me and my sundress with the corset top, smiling and eyeing me. I grinned and opened my mouth to order when Jeremy cut me off. "Well she would like a cosmopolitan, along with an order of oysters to begin with. I want a whiskey, on the rocks. We will give you the remainder of our order when we receive those." He stared evenly at the waiter, as if daring him to look at me again. The waiter nodded and slunk off. "You didn't have to scare the poor guy." I said, laughing. "For the next few days you are mine, and only mine. I only get this chance and I won't share you with anyone else, even just for a look. Understood?" He said as his hand slid up my skirt to my thigh underneath the table. I gasped and nodded, biting my lip and pushing myself against his hand. Jeremy chuckled and withdrew his hand. The waiter returned with the drinks and the oysters and Jeremy ordered us a traditional surf and turf, to share. Once he left Jeremy lifted an oyster to my lips and I sucked it down, feeling it slide down my throat. I sipped my drink, and watched him as he drank his. The rest of our meal went very similar, with us telling each other about our life and chatting as if we were two normal people, on a date, with no strings or background. "So, are we ready to move on, beautiful?" Jeremy asked, after we had finished a few drinks. "Yes, please, I could really use a shower after the flight," I answered, blushing at his name for me. He helped me into his car, holding the door for me. He sat down behind the wheel and turned to me. "Did you do what I asked you to do?" he asked, glancing down between my legs. "You mean not wear any panties?" I grinned "I don't know, care to check for yourself?" Jeremy growled under his breath and forced his hand between my legs, to my bare cunt, feeling how my pussy dripped for him. I moaned and tilted my head back, closing my eyes. "Look at me." He said, "Watch me as I finger you, when anyone can see us." I stared into his eyes and he pressed his thumb against my clit, my piercing rubbing against me along with him. He slid his hand down and buried a single finger into my pussy, rubbing my g-spot with ease. I began to shiver against him and I begged "More, please, more". Jeremy slid two more fingers into my cunt and began finger fucking me fast and hard, his fingers slamming into me over and over. I began to feel myself coming and pushed myself onto him. Jeremy pulled his fingers out of my pussy quickly and I whimpered. "You don't come unless I say you can come, clear?" He said, bringing his fingers to my lips for me to clean off. I sucked on them gently and nodded. He then arranged my skirts so my pussy was on display and began to drive us to the hotel. On the way there he ordered me to keep myself on the edge, fingering myself slowly enough that I wouldn't come but fast enough that I wanted to. By the time we arrived at the hotel I was begging him to let me come but he just smiled and shook his head. He opened the door for me and smoothed my skirts, cupping my ass and then smacking it in the process. We stopped by the front desk to check in and, to my surprise, we were given the keys to a suite. Jeremy winked at me as I tried to protest but he just turned and walked me towards the elevator. The instant the doors in the elevator closed Jeremy grabbed me and kissed me, pulling my hair back and cupping my ass. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, kissing him deeper and then letting him bite and suck on my neck as I moaned and gasped in pleasure. The doors dinged open and a businessman was standing outside. He cleared his throat and stared wide eyed at my bare legs. Jeremy lowered me down to the ground and grabbed my bags. We left the elevator and as soon as the doors closed behind the other man I burst into laughter, giggling and shaking at the ridiculousness of it. Jeremy looked surprised but then laughed as well, and then guided me to the room. The room was bigger than any hotel room I had ever stayed in, with a grand four poster bed in the center and a mirror positioned across from it, a sofa in the corner, and in the bathroom a whirlpool tub and standing shower. There was a stocked bar and fridge as well. Next to the bed was a small trunk, and I eyed it curiously. "What is in that?" I asked, looking at Jeremy warily. "You don't need to worry about that yet," He said, grinning, "I'll show you soon." With that he pushed me back onto the bed and pinned my arms above my head, pulling my strapless dress down to display my pierced nipples with little dangly read hearts on them. He growled quietly and tugged on them, making me cry out in pain and pleasure. He kissed and licked them until they were rock hard, and then pulled away. "I thought you needed to shower." He said while smiling. I stood up and unzipped my dress, letting it fall down to my ankles, and I removed my sandals, standing completely naked in front of him. I then turned and walked into the restroom to shower. I started the water and when I turned around Jeremy was watching me from the doorway, but he motioned for me to continue. I shook my ass seductively and then stepped into the shower, letting the water run over me as I washed my hair and body. I slowly rubbed my cunt, cleaning myself of my own juices as I sighed in pleasure. After I was clean and smooth I stepped out of the shower and wrapped the large white towel around me, rubbing myself dry. As soon as I made a motion to grab my luggage for some clothes, however, Jeremy grabbed me and pushed me towards the bed again. I saw that while I was in the shower he had laid out some bindings on the bed and I turned and looked at him. He saw me hesitate and he kissed me, lifting me onto the bed and lowering me to it as he stroked my nipples. I arched my back and Jeremy moved my hands above my head and secured them with the cuffs. He moved down and did the same for my ankles. I made a small noise of protest and he put a gag in my mouth, cutting me off. He then moved down and kissed my breasts, then my nipples, then my navel. He looked up at me and I squirmed. He then lowered his mouth to my cunt and ran his tongue along it in one slow, long lick. He flicked my clit ring with his tongue and then spread me out so he could suck on my clit itself, making me buck at him hungrily. He slammed his fingers into my pussy, bringing me quickly to the edge of orgasm. I bucked and whimpered, and he whispered "Come." I exploded into little pieces as lights went off in my head and my body shook and quivered. I whimpered and breathed heavily as my body sagged into the bed, in a state of utter relaxation. Jeremy released the cuffs and removed the gag, kissing me gently as he pulled me against him. I sighed happily and snuggled against him. Weekend Away Ch. 01 "Mmm... Good boy!" She purred, seeing his eager tongue ready for worship. She took a step closer to him and hooked her left leg up onto the bed, opening her awesome pussy to him, feeling her labia drop free above his tongue. "Now... feast!" Holding tighter onto the belt she pulled his face, even closer, into her and felt the tip of his tongue forage its way between her lips. She adjusted her raised leg slightly so that her pussy was now open wide and positioned above him, then tilted her hips so that her weight pushed down onto his mouth and chin. Gently, he lapped away at her, savouring her wet and slippery skin after her bath. The familiar taste of her own inner juices slid over his tongue as it probed inside her deeper still. She continued to flex her hips over his face, practically face-fucking him as his chin strained forwards, his face aching from the strain of being smothered by her. She held the belt tight against the back of his neck and he felt contained, buried in her sexual centre without escape until she relinquished her control. She tilted her head so that she could see down to his cock and saw the trail of pre-cum dribbling out of him across his thigh. Smiling, she hooked her clitoris up against his nose and ground against it, stifling his breath. He gasped and writhed underneath her now, his inner submissive desire in complete awe of this woman, so powerful over his every move. Weekend Away Ch. 02 She revelled above him as he continued to feast on her; he was unaware that the belt had been slackened off from behind his, now, straining neck. He devoured her glorious cunt as if he had been starved of any such sustenance before. Purring, she observed his face intently; his eyes occasionally opening to look up at her, but clearly blurred in the sheer delight of his task. She would not allow him the pleasure of her delicious orgasm yet, so, gently she placed the palm of her hand against his forehead and then, more firmly, pushed him away from her. His tongue slurped as it left the wet folds of her beautiful pussy and he swallowed down the taste of her; warming him like nectar as it slid down his throat. Her palm remained against his brow making him look up at her. She held his gaze awhile, her eyes glinting in the dull light of the room. He felt his stomach knot and tighten. "Now, go - sit in the bathroom until I call you!" She instructed. He crawled on his hands and knees back into the bathroom as she watched him leave. Moving the bath mat into a central position he sat upon it, cross-legged, head bowed downwards; his back turned towards the door so he could not see her moving around in the bedroom. She allowed the bath robe to fall away from her body and placed it upon a hook on the back of the door. Moving to her hold-all she removed several items and dressed quickly. She smiled to herself knowing that he would most likely swoon in her presence even more now that she had donned her more governing attire. When she had finished preparing herself she moved towards a large chair in the corner of the room, sat down, and called for him to return. Shaking with adrenaline and anticipation he crawled back into the bedroom, still on his hands and knees and under her ever watchful eye. "Come here!" She demanded; clicking her fingers. Looking in her direction he was stunned and elated at the new items she had dressed in. She sat back comfortably in the large chair, her long legs crossed firmly; clad in sheer nylon hold- up type stockings; her feet contained in beautiful, black stiletto heeled shoes. She wore a rather harsh black leather waistcoat which pinched in around her waist and bellowed out around her full breasts. As he neared her, she uncrossed her legs, purposefully, and he caught a slight glimpse of the gusset of a pair of red silky knickers. He felt his cock surge in a true response. She had scraped her hair back harshly away from her face and looked strangely masculine as she looked sternly down upon him. Her lips had been daubed with her trademark, deep red lipstick which had been moistened and shone slightly as she pursed her lips. She wore a tight leather choker around her neck and he noted how different she looked now to just a few, short moments ago when she had been softly cocooned within the fluffy white robe. He stopped three feet in front of her and sensed the closeness of her raised foot. Tantalisingly, her beautiful shoe bobbed in front of him. He wanted to worship it but must wait for her command. She so loved tormenting him by making him wait and this moment in time was no exception. She flicked her ankle; teasing him with the closeness of the spiked heel of her shoe. Smiling down at him, then, she pointed her foot forward and pressed the soul against his chest, pressurising him back and shifting his body weight onto his ankles. He felt the heat build in his thighs as the tension in his legs surged through him. Such simple gestures gave such powerful responses in him and he knew that she was more than aware of his discomfort. She pondered for a while; rocking her foot against his torso; the spiked heel occasionally catching his skin. He wondered if she was taking this time to contemplate his fate or if she was merely toying with him, now. He could never be totally sure. She always remained one step ahead of him. He ached to be allowed to worship her delightful shoe and stocking clad leg, her firm calf looking so delicious encased in the soft, sheer material. "Lay on the bed!" She suddenly ordered, sharply. "I wish to examine you!" His heart lurched into his throat. Not expecting her to move from the chair, right at this precise moment, he quickly climbed up onto the bed and positioned himself and lay on his back in the familiar and open 'star' shape. He always felt so vulnerable in this overt position. She had physically bound him in this pose before, but they both knew she needed no ropes or chains to keep him restrained now. Her words and stern look were more than enough to keep him motionless. He wondered if the same fate, the same bondage, would befall him tonight. She rose from the chair, now towering much taller by at least five inches in her stunning heels and moved to the foot of the bed. She stood centrally; gazing down upon him focussing directly along the length of his exposed body. She observed his open thighs, bare balls and helpless cock fully on display and open to her gaze. She smiled as he watched intently; her red lips curled; her mind clearly clicking into action. She moved to the head of the bed and adjusted the pillows, positioning one on either side of his head, then raised his arms and hooked each forearm underneath each corresponding pillow, his fingertips almost hooked together behind his head. With his elbows bent, his back arched slightly he could feel his hips tilting upwards accordingly making his penis twitch again. He had no idea why she wanted him in this particular position but revelled in her handling of him. She worked silently; just an occasional purr escaping her lusciously devilish lips. Returning back to the foot of the bed she reached into her bag again and he could hear her removing something. She moved around for a few moments and then placed a Polaroid camera on the bed beside his leg. Startled, he strained to see what other items she had taken out of the bag but could not see. Quickly, then, she closed in on him and placed a soft blindfold around his eyes; stroking his face to reassure him of her actions and making his head fall backwards again. He could not see a thing; the smallest amount of light trickled in through the edges of the material. Instantly his other senses focussed at a new intense level. He could feel her moving about in the air around him and could, suddenly, smell her scent more acutely. She returned to her other tools and set about her mission. She switched on a small stereo unit in the corner of the room and he heard some rather moving ambient music fill his ears, stifling his ability to hear her movements quite so clearly. Then, suddenly, he felt new contact against his skin. It felt strange, and, as if she was dragging her fingertip along the skin of his calf up along his leg, over his knee, towards his thigh. An exciting stroke which seemed to coil and turn erratically yet mysteriously over him; stimulating him as it moved over his body. Then, her touch moved up over his hips and stomach, across his torso and chest to his neck and out towards his shoulders. He felt the long, continual stroke against the underside of his upwardly turned arm and then it stopped. Music filled the room; rhythmical tunes ringing throughout his hazy mind. Next, she was attending to his other leg, the same sweeping touches working and winding their way up and across his body. At one point it almost tickled him and he felt an urge to smile develop at his lips. She did not falter and moved onwards as he surrendered to the overwhelming acquiescent swathe which glowed so deep within him. The music waned as one track ended and another began and he sensed her moving away from him. She looked down at him, her lips curled in a contented smile; her head tilted to one side surveying him. She lifted the camera and took several shots of him in his ultra prone position. He sensed the brightness of the flash through the material over his eyes and heard the faint whir of the camera being operated. He felt slightly uncomfortable that she could, potentially, exploit him with such incriminating pictures of him in submissive poses but sensed deep down that she would never cause him any such distress, without due cause. It was just another hold she had over him and he had relinquished all his fears of her eons ago. Next he felt the bed moving slightly and sensed her climbing up beside him. The familiar touch of one of her fingers drew a long time from his testicles and up along his cock to its bulging head. He flinched involuntarily and she squealed a short giggle of delight. She had often tormented him this way for hours at a time, watching him squirm and fluid escape from him but he sensed that torment was not going to happen right now. Indeed, he was right. He felt her moving until it was clear she was positioned above him. His heart lurched up into his throat as his breathing became thunderous in his chest and his mouth became dry. She was kneeling above him, the crotch of her smooth red panties precariously placed above his partially covered face. She amused herself for a moment, noting his face moving below her as if searching for something. He could sense and smell her sex. It was close. Very close. Focussing in on her like a homing device his nose and tongue reached up to make contact. She lifted her hips, denying him the pleasure. "If only you could see yourself!" She grinned down at him. "You are such a puppet!" Hearing her words he let out a deep, long sigh, overwhelmed by the mental imagery his mind had conjured since he had first laid down on the bed. "My puppet!" Resting one hand on his ribcage to steady herself, she carefully reached back and removed the blindfold from his face. Before he could blink and readjust to the light of the room she lowered her ample hips down over his face and smothered him. It was the most he could do to quickly turn his face so as not to be suffocated. The scent of her pussy emanated from the red silky knickers and he could feel her heat against his skin through the flimsy material. He so wanted to reach up and hold onto her womanly hips but she had somehow managed to pin his arms under the pillows with her legs. He wondered if she was, in fact, kneeling with the weight of her shins pressing down over the pillows holding his arms so tightly. It did not matter; his inner desire was now roaring within him and being rewarded by the intimate closeness of her once more. With both her hands holding onto his ribs, facing down along his body now, she moved over him, rubbing herself downwards over his face, enjoying the dominance of her decisive position. She purred and released a deep, satisfied laugh as he started to squirm beneath her. She gripped his ribs more firmly; holding his torso down onto the bed with her body weight and suggesting that he should remain still. He struggled again, albeit briefly, but this time she allowed the full weight of her hips to rest against his face. "Keep... still!!!" She barked. She looked forwards along his body and watched his cock throbbing in response of his position below her. He was clearly highly aroused and she knew his shaft and balls would be pulsing with a desperate ache by now. She moved her hips forward and allowed him to gasp for breath. "And....slave.... What am I?" She asked. Panting and dizzy he was unable to respond. Again, she laughed and squeezed her fingertips into his sides. He wanted to squirm away from her touch but, now, knew not to. She leaned forward and allowed him the full glorious sight of her pussy encased in the dampened, red silk. He reached out to lick along the crotch but she pre-empted his move and quickly flinched away by just the right distance so that his tongue missed its target. He sighed loudly; his ribs dilating and contracting beneath her hands; his head falling back onto the bed, relishing the vision of her full hips and curvaceous form above him. "Kiss it!" She ordered, sensing his eyes on her and moving her hips back down towards him. He reached forward and placed a sensual, delicate kiss on each of her buttocks, admiring the sensation of the silk of her underwear against his lips. She adjusted her position and rose up, standing, her feet placed carefully at either side of him. She reached out to the ceiling to steady herself and looked down upon her creation. "Such a pretty canvas you make!" She cooed, smiling wickedly. He motioned as if he might move to look down at his body but, she tutted loudly, making him freeze below her. His eyes traced imaginary lines up along her legs and inner thighs; her red silk clad pussy now looking so distant and mystical, hovering so high above him. She wiggled her hips seductively above and moved as if she may place one of her stiletto heeled shoes directly in the centre of his chest. His brain screamed at him to move instinctively, but he could not. His submission held him firmly in place. Her foot froze millimetres away from his skin and then grazed along it leaving a slight scratch. He sucked in air sharply through his teeth but could not respond in any other way. "Just a reminder!" She reassured him. -0- She moved aside from him, stepping down off the bed and then told him to lie very still and to close his eyes. He followed her instructions and clamped his eyes tightly shut. Next, he felt a strange sticky sensation against his forehead, followed by a stroke of some kind. It seemed so alien to him and he could not fathom what she was doing to him. He ached to be allowed to continue pleasing her but also savoured her attentions over him. He knew she had her reasons for whatever treatment she decided he would undergo at her hands and, secretly, he loved every single thing she had ever made him endure. Finishing her creation, she told him to sit up, but to keep his eyes firmly closed. As he sat she gently took a hold of his hand and led him away from the bed and into the bathroom. He felt the floor change from the soft carpet to cool tiles under his bare feet. She positioned him in the centre of the bathroom and then moved away from him, leaving the room, leaving him alone. "Open your eyes, now!" She called to him from the bedroom. He stood in the flickering candle light of the bathroom and slowly opened his eyes. She had placed him facing a long rectangular mirror and as soon as his eyes focussed he took stock of himself. She had painted tendrils of some type of imaginary plant all over the front of his body, small leaves dotted here and there. He tilted his head soaking up each exquisite detail and then remembered a conversation they had once had, many months ago, when they had likened her ability to dominate him to ivy engulfing a tree. She had not painted in the full foliage details but it did not matter to him. His whole body, except his genitals and face were somehow covered with delicate swathes and coils of greenery. He admired himself, musing how he now looked like her unique and personal version of the "Green Man". He felt tears well in his eyes. She never failed to amaze him and each gesture she made was purposeful and with meaning. Then, he suddenly noticed his forehead. He moved towards the mirror for a closer look. He wanted to reach up and touch his skin but refrained. Focusing, he realised that a delicate word had been transfer printed onto his skin. His eyes welled again, tears blurring his vision, as he read the following word: slave Trembling, he reached out and steadied himself against the washbasin as she stepped back into the room behind him. She traced a line between his shoulder blades with her fingers and then scooped up his hand and took him back out of the room with her. The sight of that one, singular word had almost crushed him, such a powerful statement in five simple, innocent letters. She led him back into the bedroom and draped the same fluffy robe around his shoulders and pointed down towards his boots. "Put those on... we are going outside!" Shocked and stunned, still reeling and whirling from the evening's events, so far, he had little option but to obey her. She waited, a little impatiently, as he slipped his naked feet into his heavy boots and followed her out through the living room to the front door of the cabin. It was velvety dark outside now and she had somehow located a large torch which she clicked to life. The strong white light illuminated the decking at the front of the lodge and she swept it around checking that they would not to be seen by anyone. Quickly she stepped out into the night air and he huddled after her, feeling ridiculous in the open white robe. She moved around to the back of the cabin and took hold of his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze to comfort him. She was easily taller than him now, in her heels, and he felt the physical presence of her as she flicked off the torch and darkness swathed over them both like a heavy blanket. He was surprised by the warmth of the night and started to relax again in her ever present aura. "Listen!" She said, softly, barely speaking. He tilted his head and could just identify the hoot of an owl somewhere in the distance. He looked up towards the sky and could see the moon glowing out from behind its cloudy shroud. She closed in on him, then, and pushed him up against the trunk of a nearby tree with her weight of her body. Kissing him gently she breathed a new warmth into him and teased his tongue wickedly with her own. She reached down, and as his cock hardened against her thigh she reached inside her knickers and allowed her fingers to slide along the outside of her now soaking wet pussy. She raised her fingers to his lips and motioned for him to suck them clean. Again, he was stirred by the taste and intimacy of her closeness. She pressed up against him closer, his hips and shoulders now pinned against the tree as she curled her fingers around the tip of his tongue. Then, with her spare hand she finally took hold of his now straining cock, gently and sensually stroking it, pushing back the foreskin and allowing the head to swell and throb. He stretched back against the trunk of the tree, revelling in her touch and feeling a fiery surge filling his entire body. She flicked her finger over the tip of his cock and scooped up the glistening pre-cum which she knew would be there. Raising this hand to her own mouth she sucked it clean; as if tasting a culinary creation for seasoning. He felt himself swooning now; so aroused, heady and hungry for gratification. She moved back and away from him, then, sensing his ache for relief. Next, he felt her hands coil around his waist, from behind, and downwards, again to grasp his cock and balls. One hand cupped his swollen orbs; gently stroking them as the other took a firm hold of his throbbing prick. He let out an audible groan knowing that she was going to work him now but knowing that he must not orgasm until she allowed it. Her hands moved, adeptly, around his shaft, replicating his own desired rhythms and he felt her intensify and loosen her grip intermittently. He strained against his own physical need to release the growing tension inside him. His legs began to shake and he felt light-headed. He could barely breathe. She speeded up gradually, breathing deeply against his ear. He started to fall into a deep succulent wave of euphoria and felt her complete control consume him. Still stroking his balls, she suddenly gasped. "Look up, slut!" She whispered. Just as the rush began to rise from the depths of his body; travelling throughout his balls and up along his cock he looked up and saw the majestic vision of the moon emerging from behind the clouds. She continued working him, sensing his rising flow until finally, in a series of enormous spasms he orgasmed and ejaculated high and wide out into the darkness, groaning loudly and deeply with each pumping flow. Weekend Away Ch. 02 She pulled over into a parking lot a few blocks away from his apartment. Her hands were shaking, and she could feel the tears building up. They had talked briefly a couple days ago for the first time in three months. She thought about turning around and heading home but she knew she couldn't do that to him. She wasn't really sure what to expect, would he be happy to see her or pissed because she had totally pushed him out of her life. She wanted to at least talk to him and tell him everything that had been going on. She just hoped he would be receptive to listening to her at the least. Jill pulled back out onto the road and in what seemed like no time was at his place. She got out of the car took a deep breath. "Here we go." She said to herself. She walked briskly until she hit the stairs then slowed her pace as she climbed. The butterflies were starting to hit her big time and she again thought about turning around. He had sounded a little pissed at her on the phone and the last thing she wanted was to get into a big argument with him. Hesitating one last time Jill raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door. She went to knock again and was startled as the door open before she could. "Hey, you are alive." Joel extended his arms out and Jill laughed then burst into tears as he wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry." Was all she could get out as they hugged each other. Joel released her and wiped the tears from her eyes with his thumb. "What's with all the tears?" "Oh let's see, that list is to long right now. Can I come inside?" Joel led her into his apartment and handed her some tissues as she sat down at the kitchen table. She wiped the tears from her eyes and felt herself begin to calm down. She was relieved, one that he didn't seem mad but also that she felt at ease being back in his apartment. Jill nodded to Joel as he held up a coffee cup and she took another deep breath. "So how have you been?" she asked as he handed her the cup of coffee. "I'm good, been busy with school lately, but it's going well." "You've always done well in school." Jill smiled as she sipped on her coffee. "Your mom said you might get an internship soon." "Yes, but it is a little tougher now. I kind of blew through my undergraduate work but have to put in a little more effort now. I have a few options I'm considering right now and actually have another interview for something in a couple days. Need to start figuring out what I want to do." "It must be nice to have some choices, especially these days. Your mom said you had a number of people already offering you positions." "Yes a couple I'm excited about but I still need to finish my degree. Derek's dad has talked with me a few times recently about doing something with his firm." Joel looked across at Jill who seemed nervous. "Derek?" "My roommate." "Ah, Yes, I'm sorry little scattered brained today I guess." They talked for about half an hour, mostly about nothing either of them were really concerned about, but both seemed reluctant to broach the subject of their weekend together. Jill was starting to think maybe she had made a mistake, as they both again seemed uncomfortable. "So what's new with you? Joel said as he sipped on his coffee. Jill decided to at least try to get the ball rolling. "Well I'm assuming your mother has told you at least some. I kind of stayed away from her also at first but finally got the guts to face her. She was very upset with me when I told that your Uncle and I were talking about getting a divorce. I'm not sure what will happen between him and I to be honest. At least we are talking more now; I guess he was a little surprised at first also." "How did he take it?" "Actually better than I thought he would. I guess we were both kind of kidding ourselves that we had a strong marriage. More like we just tolerated each other over the past five or so years." I realized when I got back that we didn't have much in common anymore and even though we were married we pretty much lived our own lives. I just decided I didn't want to spend the rest of my life like that." She looked up at Joel and could tell this was bothering him. "Was this all because of me?" he asked as he stood up and leaned against the counter. "No sweetie, please don't think that. I told you it's been going downhill for awhile now. This would have happened eventually even if I had never come to see you. Your Uncle doesn't make me happy anymore, in any aspect of my life. He's a good father and provider but our kids are grown and I can support myself now, I just want more out of life." "I guess I'm still confused." Joel said as he looked up. "You left here with just a note asking me not to contact you, so I'm thinking you're completely freaked out. I'm not supposed to contact you and when I try you don't reply. Then I hear from mom that you are thinking about getting a divorce and still I don't hear from you." Joel's voice was getting louder as he started to pace back and forth. "I had all kinds of shit going through my head!" Joel paused and looked back towards her now. "I'm sorry I'm not mad at you, I was just really worried I had completely fucked up your head with what happened that weekend." "No Joel, you didn't at all. I was a willing participant in case you forgot." She smiled as Joel sat back down across from her."Look it's true, I did freak out at first, but not completely. I did feel guilty on numerous levels and I'm guessing I don't have to spell that one out for you do I?" Joel cracked a smile and just shook his head from side to side. "But I'm ok with all that now. I really enjoyed our weekend and not just the sex but the time we spent at the art show, you showing me the sites, and mostly feeling like someone had an interest in me again. I loved talking with you and the excitement you have towards life in general. I'm not sure if I will get divorced, I have been married a long time and I am having a hard time thinking of myself out on my own again in some ways. The one thing that is freaking me out right now is the thought of you being out of my life completely." "Ok, but your still in the doghouse with me for blowing me off for three months." Joel reached over and squeezed her hand as they both smiled at each other. "I was just worried about you, I didn't like the thought of you getting hurt in anyway by what happened, that's all." "Thanks sweetie and you didn't hurt me, really." Jill felt better now, she still was unsure of what was next with them but it was good to talk with Joel and get things out in the open, well most things anyways. "I was actually worried about you, I thought our weekend might have really screwed your head up." Jill got up and poured herself another cup of coffee. She walked back and sat down to see Joel with a shitty grin on his face. "What?" "Nothing, trust me it didn't mess with my head, I very much wanted it to happen." "Really" "Yes really, I have wanted you for a long time. I'm not the innocent guy a lot of people think I am I guess." Joel smiled as he looked over towards Jill. "Yes I spent a weekend in bed with you remember." Jill laughed. "Cute." Joel was laughing also. "I couldn't wait to get you alone and get my hands on you." "Ahh so you had that planned the whole time, I wondered. Get your Aunt drunk then have your way with her?" "No not exactly." Joel grinned "Not exactly?" Jill asked curious now to know what he actually had in mind. She smiled devilishly at Joel, she could tell her question had made him squirm a bit. "I'd be lying if I said I hadn't fantasized about it before, but I never thought we would get anywhere near what happened that weekend. I guess I just wanted to get my hands on you, make you feel good. But honestly I didn't try to get you drunk to sleep with you. But I could tell when I was getting to you and I just ran with it, guess the wine had got to me also." Joel got up as he finished and poured himself another cup. "Have you seduced other women like that?" Jill asked as she was enjoying seeing her confident nephew sweat a little. "Just curious you can be honest; I'm not judging you or anything." "Well if a woman is lying on my bed half nude the seduction part is probably already done." "I meant have you seduced any of your clients in a similar way?" "Oh." Joel paused seemingly trying to come up with a good answer to his Aunt's question. "Honestly I'm just curious, not looking to judge." "Ok, yes I have. Mostly it was more just sending them away happy if you get my drift, but yes I have had affairs with some clients. It's rare but it has happened to be honest." Jill smiled devilishly again at Joel. "I thought so, you were just too damn smooth that night." They both started laughing." Or I was just too damn drunk I'm not really sure." Jill got up and walked over to Joel, walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around his neck as he sat. "I really did miss you." She said as she leaned in to kiss him. A soft peck on the cheek then Joel turned letting their lips meet for the first time in three months. Jill pulled back and an instant awkward quietness filled the air as Jill turned and reached to fill her cup. She had wondered if she could handle being around him again and just have a normal relationship or if things would go the opposite directions. Jill had run both scenarios through her head and when she was honest with herself she didn't like the normal relationship scenario at this point and time. "Sorry." Joel said as his Aunt returned to the table sliding her chair closer to him this time. "Sorry for kissing me?" Jill looked at Joel as she smiled. ""Or sorry for such a bad kiss?" Laughing now as she tapped Joel on his arm. "Wow you are really something else." Joel said with a slightly confused look on his face. "After I heard you were thinking of getting a divorce I truly thought that the next time I saw you would be an awkward meeting at some family function. I really did enjoy our weekend, but I guess still confused as to what now." "Yea well that's definitely understandable, guess I am too." "So what now?" Joel looked at his Aunt as silence feel over the room. "Should I see if there are any art shows near here?" Joel smirked as he tapped his Aunt back. "Still a smart ass I see!" "Always." Joel said as he took his Aunt's hand and led her into the living room. "So where's Derek?" Jill asked as they sat down on the couch. "Not really sure. Out with his girl probably." "How's Sara?" Jill asked as she looked at Joel. "She's good, busy also with school. She is very focused when it comes to that. A little to much." "How so?" "Just needs to have more fun I guess I mean. She has done all this on her own, never had much growing up, got full rides through college and is just obsessed with succeeding." "Not a bad quality to have really." "No, but she needs to have more fun. Let loose now and then." "Is it getting serious?" "No." Joel shot out quick, then looked down and smiled. "Hmmm." Jill was looking at Joel's eyes trying to read him. It wasn't that she was jealous of Sara but was curious if this was something she shouldn't meddle in. "That didn't sound very convincing." "No, nothing serious." Joel said as he grabbed his Aunts feet and started rubbing them."We have a very casual thing going I would say." "Casual? It looked like a little more than that to me with the little I saw of you two together." Jill said adjusting herself on the couch. She thought Joel would start getting nervous talking about Sara but he didn't seem to be at all. "Well like I said she is very focused on school and starting her career. I guess the best way to describe our relationship would be friends with benefits, or no strings attached sex. She has no interest in anything serious or even semi-serious now. Which is fine with me also." Jill was kind of shocked at how matter of fact Joel had said that. He wasn't cold about it just told it like it was. "Wow I'm impressed." "Impressed?" Joel asked somewhat confused. "Well I guess I'm just jealous of how your two minds work." Jill started laughing as she looked towards Joel. "Don't be jealous, I wonder if I'm messed up in the head at times." "More just carefree I would say." Joel smiled at that. "Sounds better doesn't it. So how about you, what's going on with Steve?" That question caught Jill off guard. "Umm." Now she was the one sweating trying to come up with an answer. Jill started to answer then looked down again. "Well." "You can tell me. Not looking to judge or anything." Joel squeezed his Aunts foot a couple times, and then bent forward to see her face as she continued to look down. "I have seen him since I left here." "And?" "Oh my God you really expect me to talk about this?" "Sure." Joel's smile widened knowing this was making his Aunt uncomfortable. "You're unreal." Jill said shaking her head as she looked down covering her face now. "YES!" Jill didn't look up she could feel herself blushing now. "And?" "JOEL!" She still couldn't look up."YES. I slept with him. You happy now?" Jill said slightly raising her head wondering what his reaction would be to that. "Yes I got that much. So how was it?" Jill was smiling now, her face still covered as she looked at Joel shaking her head back and forth. "Joel come on." "Touchy subject?" "Just caught me off guard I guess." "It's ok. Sorry didn't mean to pry, just curious." "You're killing me." Jill said sliding her feet towards her and then sitting up and lying onto Joel's chest. Her hand slid over his face and her lips found his. "Mmmmm, I've missed those lips." Jill pulled back a bit then laid her head onto Joel's shoulder. He was running his hand up and down her back as she traced her fingers across his lips. "I'm still not sure what going to happen between you and I let alone him. My head is kind of spinning right now to be honest." "Not really sure what to say to that." Joel said as his hands continued to roam over his Aunts back."I Guess I'm unclear what you want." Jill hesitated for a moment knowing what she wanted to say but not knowing what the reaction to it would be. "Like I said Joel my heads just has to much going through it right now. I think I will be able to make more sense once I clear my head." Jill slid her hand down between Joel's legs squeezing his cock firmly through his jeans. "Think you can help me clear me head?" Joel turned slightly facing his Aunt, their lips locked again this time much more passionately. Jill's hand slid into his jeans and began stroking his cock. His hands roamed down over her ass sliding between her legs from behind. Joel felt her moaning into his mouth as his fingers began massaging her pussy through her jeans. "God I want you." He said pulling back slightly looking into her eyes. Jill looked at Joel with an almost spelled bound gaze. Her hand slipped onto his cock and she began sliding her thumb back and forth spreading his precum over it. "So take me." Jill said softly still gazing into Joel's eyes. Jill wanted nothing more than for them to rip each others clothes off right there but Joel seemed to hesitate. "I'm just not sure when Derek will be back." He was staring past her thinking but his hand continued to massage her now squirming body. "Let's go to my hotel room." "You got a room?" "Yea I didn't know what was going to happen here and .. Just grab some things and let's go." Joel pressed harder now through her jeans rubbing her pussy up and down. "I like this side of you." "Me too." Jill said pushing him back a bit."Go get your things." Jill said as she leaned in for another kiss. Joel slid off the couch and headed to his room. Jill took a deep breath and rubbed her pussy through her jeans. "God I need this." she said quietly as she sat up on the couch. "Any special request?" She heard Joel yell from the bedroom. "Yeah, hurry up." Jill said as she stood. "I'm coming." Joel said as he appeared from his room. Grabbing his keys he looked towards his Aunt who was staring at him. "You coming?" Joel said as he looked her way. "Will be soon I'm sure." That got a wicked looked from Joel as he slapped her ass leading her towards the door. "Just ride with me." Jill said stopping short of the door. "I'll follow you, this way I don't have to call a cab when your head clears and you kick me out." "Cute. Ok that's fine but you're not leaving tonight I hope ya know." Joel smiled at her as they walked out of the apartment. Jill got into her car and backed out waiting for Joel to pull around behind her. Her fingers tapped on the steering wheel as she could feel herself getting anxious. Excited would be a better description she thought as Joel beeped his horn behind her. She pulled forward thinking of the night ahead wanting the short drive to the hotel to go quickly. She pulled to the stop sign and noticed Joel wasn't behind her now. Looking into the mirror she saw he had stopped, another car had pulled up beside him and she could see them talking. "Damn, what now?" Jill started to get nervous wondering if plans were about to change but took in a deep sigh of relief when she saw Joel pull away and stop behind her. She waved out the window for him to follow, pulled away and her fingers again began tapping with excitement. The drive went quick but not quick enough for Jill as she felt herself getting more and more worked up thinking about feeling Joel's cock inside of her again. They made their way through the hotel lobby and into the elevator. Jill wrapped her arms around Joel and began kissing him wildly as the door closed behind them. "Mmm you're in big trouble tonight." Jill said pulling back slightly then leaning back to kiss him again when the elevator bell went off signaling the door was about to open on her floor. She pulled him by the hand down to her room and fumbled with the key card to get the door open. Joel flung his bag towards the bed before the door even closed and spun Jill around. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began kissing him again as he picked her up, her legs wrapping around his body. "I need you now baby." Jill got out between her panting breaths."Just- Joel didn't let her finish. He let her down and spun her around his hands roughly caressing her breast as she squirmed her ass into him. She felt his hands slide once again over her pussy then up unbuttoning her jeans. Jill was consumed with lust and it was only growing as Joel slid her jeans over her hips as he turned her towards the table in the room and bent her over it. Jill bent forward loving how he was totally taking control now. She felt his hands slide up over her ass and pull her jeans down to just above her knees. One hand now slid up her back pressing her into the table as she felt his other slide over her pussy. "You're soaking wet baby." Joel said as he pulled her panties down now. She felt him squat down behind her and gasped out as his tongue ran quickly yet firmly up over her pussy and ass. "Just needed a little taste first." Jill was moaning, loving this rough treatment, she didn't feel him for a brief second and reached back to find him with her hands. Her hand met his and she moaned into the table as he grabbed her other and pinned them behind her back. Pushing her firmly into the table Jill moaned out in pleasure as the head of Joel's cock rubbed against her wet lips. He wrapped one of his hands around both her wrist and held her tightly as his other hand began rubbing his rock hard cock up and down her pussy. "Please baby, please... OHHHHH God Yes!" Jill gasped out as Joel pushed forward, his cock sliding into her aching pussy. Jill was going crazy, as he worked his cock into her balls deep with three to four forceful thrust. There was no gentleness on his part, Jill felt totally in his control as he began fucking her harder and harder with long deep strokes. Jill could only scream out in pleasure as her nephew held her down and fucked her silly. She soon felt her body start to shake and a long moan escaped her lips as Joel sensed what was coming and slammed his cock deep in her pussy holding it there as her pussy exploded with her first orgasm. "Oh Yes baby," Jill's orgasm still hadn't subsided as she felt her hands set free then felt Joel grab her hair and pull back firmly as he ground his cock into her. Jill was panting in pleasure and pain as Joel did with her as he pleased. Weekend Away Ch. 02 Joel's hand slapped down firmly onto Jill's ass then his hand squeezed tightly."Mmm that was a big one baby, I felt that." Jill could only gasp now she felt another orgasm coming as Joel manhandled her." You ready to get that hot pussy filled up?" Joel let go of her hair and grabbed her hips and began fucking her even harder now. Jill screamed out as another wave of orgasms over took her body as Joel's cock slid forcefully in and out of her. She felt him moan out then bury his cock deep inside of her. His hands pulling her back onto him as she felt his cock let loose inside of her. Jill layed across the table trying to catch her breath as she felt Joel slide his cock from her. Before she could even think he pulled her to a standing position and spun her around. Jill felt half limp trying to get her legs back and Joel grabbed her head without saying a word pushed her down to her knees. Jill felt her hair being pulled once again forcing her to look at up Joel, seeing him grabbing his cock and pulling her mouth to it. She moaned out as it slid between her lips tasting their cum on it, she cleaned his cock the best she could as he fucked her hungry mouth. Jill was in heaven; Joel released her again then bent down and picked her up as if she were a feather. Placing her on the bed, his hands sliding gently now over her trembling body. Joel was breathing heavy as both of them tried to catch their breath. "Holy shit baby, what was that?" Jill got out as she looked down realizing both were fully dressed still. Joel's cock hanging out of his unbuttoned jeans and hers were down around her ankles. Joel leaned forward kissing her as his hand slid over her cum covered pussy. "Sorry just had to have you right then and there." "God don't' apologize baby. I love being your little slut." "You're not a slut. What's that saying a lady in the street, freak in the sheets?" Joel asked between kisses. Jill leaned into Joel her hand sliding over his wet cock. "Good one sexy." Her hand tugged on Joel's cock. "Whenever this is inside of me though, I am your slut." She winked as she slid around and hungrily took his cum covered cock into her mouth as she worked his jeans down as far as she could. Joel worked them the rest of the way off and she felt him slide hers off her legs then his head slide in between. Jill moaned out at the feel of Joel's tongue cleaning her wet pussy as hers did the same to his cock. They each took turns sucking and licking each other until Joel had her screaming over his cock with another mind blowing orgasm. Jill spun back around and she and Joel lay quietly next to each other. She felt so good and even better knowing this was just the start of the night. Jill let out a soft moan as she squirmed into Joel. "You ok?" He asked as he kissed the top of her head. "Great, my head is totally clear." They both laughed as Joel squeezed her tight. They spent the next hour or so talking, both trying to express to the other what they thought of their new relationship. Jill was impressed with Joel's maturity and felt more at ease about the whole thing the more they talked. Before coming down she thought she could continue to see Joel and in talking with him her confidence only grew. Joel kept trying to get her to open up about her relationship with Steve. She thought it was odd at first but found it was nice to be able to talk with someone so openly about it. Joel seemed to get turned on hearing about her new sexual experiences, not that she had that much to tell, but she had hopes now at least of being able to change that. Jill slid out of bed and walked towards the small refrigerator in the room. She bent over and opened the door pulling out two bottles of water. She hesitated before raising up wondering to herself if Joel was watching. "Damn you're hot." Jill heard from the bed. "See something you like?" Jill smiled as she turned towards Joel tossing him a bottle. She walked towards the bed and took a long drink of water as she stood at the edge. She raised one leg onto the bed as Joel reached out sliding his fingers over her pussy and back onto her ass. "Mmmm, was wondering how long it would take you to go there." Joel's finger continued to lightly slide around her tight ass. "Think you're up for it?" "I have been practicing for you a little." "Is that so, Steve break you in for me?" "Hmmm." Jill smiled as she looked down at Joel. "He has played with me some, but I wouldn't let him go all the way." "How come?" "I thought it might turn you on to be my first." Jill slid her hand back over Joel's and lightly began rubbing her ass with him. Joel slid to the edge of the bed taking Jill's hand and led her into the bathroom. He continued to play gently with her ass as he turned the shower on and pulled her in with him. They quickly soaped each other up and began gyrating their bodies into each other. Jill felt Joel's fingers slide down over her ass massaging his soapy fingers firmly into her cheeks. Although she was enjoying it she still felt nervous about the idea of having his cock slide into her ass. She had been using a dildo on herself at home but it was nowhere near Joel's girth or length. Joel spun her around facing the wall and knelt down behind her. He soon had her moaning in pleasure as he gently opened her ass with his finger. Jill slid her hand down to her pussy wanting to cum as she felt Joel stand up behind her. Oh GOD she thought he's not going to do it here is he. Joel slapped her lightly again and led her out of the shower and helped her towel off. Though extremely turned on Jill also was nervous at what was about to happen. Joel led her to the bed and she sat down on the edge as he walked over to his bag. Pulling a small jar out he walked over to her kissing her lightly as he kneeled down between her legs. "Came prepared I see." Jill laughed as Joel looked into her eyes. "Always good to be prepared." Joel pushed her back into a laying position and began rubbing her legs."Relax." He whispered as Jill adjusted herself in the bed. "I am." Joel leaned down spreading her legs and began kissing and licking her outer lips. Slowly working his way down she felt her legs being pushed up and spread by Joel's hands. She felt totally exposed to him but it was only turning her on. She started moaning at the first touch of his tongue as it slipped over her ass. He was gently sliding his tongue around her anal rim and the sensation was wild to say the least. Jill reached down pulling his head into her, as she felt herself being turned into a quivering mound of flesh once again. Joel pulled back sliding his arm behind her knees and pinning her onto the bed. She saw him dip his finger into the jar then felt him spread the lube over her tight ass. He teased her a bit before she felt him slowly slide one finger into her. Jill let out a quiet moan noticing how much easier he slid into her with the lube. Slowly working his finger in and out Jill felt herself relaxing, enjoying the feeling of his finger twisting back and forth inside of her. Jill looked down as his finger slipped from her ass and he began massaging the area around it with his thumbs. It felt unreal and she began wanting to feel him back inside of her. "Damn your good baby." Jill said as Joel's tongue ran up between her lips causing her to moan out in pleasure. "Enjoying so far?" He said before snaking his tongue back into her wet pussy. "Mmmmm". Jill slid her hand back over Joel's head as she rocked her pussy into his talented tongue. Jill let out another moan as she felt his thumb slide over her ass then easily pop inside of her. His tongue continued working over her pussy as his thumb began fucking her ass. The sensation was becoming intense and Jill felt herself starting to lose control. She felt Joel's mouth pull back from her wet pussy just as his thumb slipped out. Joel sat up and his hands began caressing her squirming body as Jill looked up at him. "God baby your driving me out of my mind!" "Turn over baby." Joel Said directing her then helping her flip onto her stomach. He then pushed her legs under her so her ass was sticking up into the air. His hands began massaging her ass firmly as Jill began squirming to his touch. She felt a finger sliding around her ass as she rocked her pelvis up and down. As the tip slid just inside she felt Joel's hand press onto her lower back pushing her ass up higher towards him. "Push back over my fingers baby." Jill didn't catch the "fingers," part and as she pushed back felt her tight hole stretch around two of his fingers. "Ohhh God Joel!" Jill moaned out in ecstasy as she began rocking back and forth into Joel's fingers. He held his fingers in place at first and let her slide her ass over them, then began twisting them back and forth as she fucked them. Jill was moaning into the bed continuously as she felt some more lube being poured over her ass. She went to look back when she felt Joel push her forward so she was laying flat on the bed. Before she could react he grabbed her legs and flipped her over onto her back spreading her legs around him as he crawled onto the bed. Jill was squirming as Joel's legs slid up under hers, the underside of his cock sliding over her wet pussy as he reached down for the lube again. Jill watched as he covered his cock with the lube and she reached down and began stroking and rubbing it over her pussy. She loved having her ass played with and Joel had her squirming uncontrollably now. Since the first time he mentioned it she thought she would never be able to take him in her ass, but he had her so hot that she wanted now to find out if she could. Jill smiled then bit down lightly on her lower lip. She closed her eyes as she turned her head knowing that she would soon know. Jill clamped her legs tighter over Joel's thighs as she felt him spreading her legs with his. Her breathing began getting heavy and her moaning continuous as she felt Joel sliding back. She was sliding her pussy over the underside of his cock as she rocked into him wanting more than ever to feel him inside of her. She could feel her whole body shaking as Joel pressed his cock down over her lips and began rubbing it against her tight ass. The size of his cock had totally left her mind as she squirmed her ass against the swollen head. "That's it baby slide your ass over my cock." Joel's free hand slid down and began caressing her lower abdomen as Jill slowly pressed her ass harder against his cock. Jill's hands grasp the sheets as she felt her ass begin to open up over Joel's cock. She slowly rocked into it enjoying the feeling of it easing into her. She started to moan out then gasp as the head of his cock popped into her tight ass. The pain instantly radiated throughout her pelvis as she began panting trying to get past the initial shock. "Joel you're to big!" She got out between her gasping breaths. "Just relax." Joel said as his hands began massaging her ass. "I can't baby you're ripping me in two!" Joel's hand guided hers to her pussy and Jill began slowly sliding her fingers up and down her wet lips. She was afraid to move as she worked her fingers over her pussy. The pain was easing, it felt more like an intense pressure now and Jill slowly began rocking her pelvis into Joel's cock as her fingers slid up over her swollen clit. She felt her body trembling as her ass began to work onto Joel's cock, her fingers rubbing harder onto her clit now as the pain and pleasure she was feeling was driving her out of her mind. She felt Joel bend forward and begin kissing her neck. "You ok?" She heard him whisper into her ear. Jill could only nod yes as Joel began inching his cock back and forth in her ass. She gripped the sheets once again with her fingers as Joel's slid over her clit and into her pussy. His fingers fucking her pussy in rhythm with his cock as he slowly worked it in. She could hear him talking to her but couldn't make out the words as her body began to shake uncontrollably. Jill's hand clamped around Joel's neck as she felt herself about to cum. "OHHHH God yes baby, I'm Cummm, I'm cummmming!" Jill's pelvis began bucking as her orgasm washed over her only driving Joel's lubed cock deeper into her ass. She was screaming out in pleasure and pain as Joel started fucking her now with long deep strokes. The feeling was to much and she screamed out as another orgasm hit her. She felt Joel bury his cock into her ass then moan out as he emptied his load deep into her bowels. Jill let out one last gasp as she felt Joel slide his softening cock from her ass. She could feel her pelvic muscles spasm continually as she squirmed beside Joel, her body recovering from the assault she had just endured. She turned onto her side, her whole body felt on fire, her hands slid down over her legs and she could feel them quivering as she came down from her orgasm. Jill felt Joel slide up against her and whisper something in her ear, she heard his voice but her mind wasn't registering what he said. "You ok?" She heard louder this time. "Sorry," Jill got out. "God baby, that was intense." "Very." "I can't stop shaking." Jill said as she pulled Joel's arm around her. "You kinda lost it there for a minute." "I'm still lost." Jill lightly giggled as she felt herself take her first full breath. "Sorry didn't mean to hurt ya, you had me so worked up I kind of lost control." "I'm ok, it was a good pain. I think so anyways, I'll let ya know when I try to get out of bed." Jill reached back and slapped Joel playfully on the hip. She felt herself fading off as Joel wrapped around her. Jill awoke at 4:30 in the morning, she reached back to find Joel turned towards the window fast asleep. Crawling out of bed Jill winced as her body screamed out about last night's events. Slowly making her way towards the bathroom she still could feel the effects of Joel's cock on her ass. She turned on the shower then looked briefly into the mirror. "Damn." she said quietly noticing how worn she looked today. Jill stepped into the shower and slowly felt herself coming to life again. She soaped herself up then let the water spray down onto her, it felt great and she was totally lost in the feeling when she heard the door open. "Early riser I see." She heard Joel say as she peeked around the curtain. "Morning sexy." "You know it's not even five yet right?" Joel said looking towards her as he stood at the toilet. "Can't keep up with your old Aunt huh?" Jill laughed as she let the curtain slide back and slipped back under the water. "I guess not." She heard Joel say his voice trailing away from her. She got out of the shower and began toweling herself off noticing Joel was face down on the bed. He turned toward her as she walked out of the bathroom and began to get dressed. "You have class today?" Joel was slow to respond smiling as he watched her. "Yes from ten until four or so. Guess I never asked but how long can you stay?" "You sick of me already?" "Not even close." "That's good." Jill said smiling. "I'm not sure to tell ya the truth." "Anyone even know you're here?" "No, I told your uncle I was going to see a friend of mine for a few days. She said she would cover for me." "Oh Really now! So you told her you were coming to see me?" Joel said rising up onto his elbows. "Yea, she knows all about us smart ass! I just told her I was going away to try to clear my head." That part was true." Jill laughed as she threw her wet towel towards Joel. "Go get a shower sleepy head, I will run down and get us some coffee." Jill grabbed her purse and opened the door turning to look towards Joel as he was rolling out of bed. She drove down to the coffee shop and picked up two coffees and a few donuts and headed back. The crisp morning air felt good and Jill felt rejuvenated by the time she got back to the room. Opening the door she found Joel sitting at the table with only a towel around his waist, rubbing his eyes obviously not quite awake yet. "Why so tired?" Jill asked as she handed Joel his coffee. "I'm the one who got molested last night." "Molested huh." Joel said with a smirk on his face. "You feel ok this morning?" "Well I know you were there if that's what ya mean." Jill laughed covering her face. "Sorry, you were driving me crazy last night." "I'm not complaining, rather enjoyed it." Jill looked devilishly at Joel as he took a drink from his cup of coffee. "Me too." "Off limits for at least today though, have to update ya on that status." Jill said laughing. "Deal, Joel smirked, so you never said how long you had down here really." "Well, I took a couple weeks off from work. I told your uncle a few days, so I guess its up to you. I know your busy with school and don't want to intrude on your life, I just wanted to see you." "Well your welcome as long as you want. I can see if Derek can stay with his girl so you don't have to stay here if you like." "Going to tell him to get lost so your Aunt can sleep over?" "Well, Joel laughed, have to see what I can come up with." "Your mom isn't going to make a surprise visit is she?" Joel laughed. "That would go over well I bet." "God she would kill us both." "Don't let mom make you feel guilty about anything, she's not the saint she makes herself out to be." "What?" Jill asked surprised by Joel's comment. "Let's just say that I am good with computers, always have been and mom isn't very sly about what she does when she isn't judging others." Jill was shocked, what was he saying. "What- Joel interrupted her before she could ask what he meant. "Speaking of that are you careful about what you do on your home computer or work one for that matter?" Jill mind was still back on Joel's comment regarding his mom. "Wh- what?" She asked looking up. "It's very easy to install key stroke programs on computers and be able to tell what someone is doing. No need to cause yourself extra grief or give Uncle Matt any ammunition if you were to get a divorce. I can show you how to look for it, but you do need to be careful." "Well your Uncle is about as computer illiterate as they come. I'm not sure he does much more than look up sport scores on it to tell ya the truth."Jill was still curious what Joel meant about his mom."We can come back to that, what the hell did you mean about your mom?" "Just what I said." Joel said very matter of fact. "I know she's had affairs over the years, like I said she's not very sly." "Affairs, as in more than one?" Jill said as she covered her mouth with her hand. "Yep." "You're lying!" "I'm serious. When I was in high school I noticed she would chat at times on an internet messenger. So one night I messed with the settings so it would record her chats. Then I guessed her email password after a few tries and pretty much knew everything she was doing. Even have pics that she's sent and received. "JOEL!" Jill couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Why would you save pics of your mother?" "It's not like I jack off to them or anything. Just kept them for ammunition I guess, not really sure what I was going to do with them. I Was kind of pissed when I first found out, but soon found out Dad was doing it also, so.." "Oh my God. I don't know what to say. I'm shocked, she really has had affairs, you're not bsing me?" Joel laughed. "Why would I make that up?" "Damn!" Jill was shaking her head. "Who was it with?" "Most recent one is someone from her church. I have numerous pics of them actually, not really sure how they were taken, camera on tripod or something. Most are just of her she sent of herself." "Sure, someone from the church, why not." Jill said a little pissy. "You have pics of them having sex? Why would she keep that on her computer?" Weekend Away Ch. 02 "I'm not real sure why she kept them on her computer, like I said you got to be careful." Jill just shook her head, she couldn't believe it. Her sister who had made her feel like a complete ass for even bringing up the idea of getting a divorce is having an affair, and has had more than one. She was staring past Joel as her finger tapped the table. "You seem more pissed about this than I was when I first found out." "It's just that she's always preaching to me, telling me I need to go to church. Making me feel like I'm not as good as her because I don't." Jill said not looking at Joel. "Yeah really, you're just sleeping with her son, the nerve." Joel laughed out loud as Jill's eyes shot back to him with that remark. Jill pointed her finger at him as her eyes widened."Quit. Damn what a messed up family we are." Joel was laughing, but Jill didn't seem to be finding the humor in his news at all."Sorry maybe I should have kept that to myself." "No I'm glad you told me, now at least I won't feel so intimidated by her next time she starts on me." "I'll video tape you blowing me if you really want to get her back." Joel laughed. Jill burst out laughing at that thought. "Don't tempt me." "Well back to my original point to all of this, you really need to be careful ok. I know we haven't sent emails or anything but I know you have said you talked with Steve over the internet." "Ok I will keep that in mind. You can show me your secrets before I go back." Jill sat quietly as Joel finished off two of the donuts. Her mind was going a mile a minute. She didn't know why she was so mad but she was. Well better that she knew now what her sister was really like. Knowing actually made her feel less guilty about her current situation, she probably should feel guilty she thought, she had let her nephew fuck her ass just hours before. Jill began unconsciously tapping her finger nail onto the table, as she stared off into space. Joel's hand covering her tapping finger snapped her back to reality. "Stop." "Ok, sorry, let's change the subject." "Good idea." Joel said shaking his head as he finished off his coffee. "So what's the plan for today?" "Not sure about you but I'm going to class then coming home and going to sleep." "Uhuh." You slept last night!" " Yea and got woken up at 4 am." Joel flicked at Jill's hand with his finger. "Sorry I had to pee. Then I was up and sore as hell so I got into the shower." Jill flicked back at him. "Well your back on my shit list, I don't get out of bed that early." "Aww poor baby." Jill made a frown face towards Joel as she knelt down in front of him sliding her hand under the towel and wrapping it around his cock. "How can I make it up to you?" "Now you're talking." Jill pulled his towel loose leaning in and taking Joel's soft cock into her mouth. Her hands began massaging his upper legs then up and cupped his balls as she sucked and pulled on his cock with her mouth. Looking up she saw Joel watching and smiled around his cock wondering to herself if this is the view his pic showed of his mom. She loved feeling a cock growing hard in her mouth and soon had Joel squirming in his chair. Moaning onto it as she sucked tasting his precum as she began tightening her grip around his shaft as her tongue swirled around his mushroom head. Joel pulled her hair back and kept his hands on the back of her head as he began fucking her mouth. Jill took him as deep as she could as her hand pumped his cock in rhythm with her mouth. She soon felt him tensing up and moaned out as the first jet of cum hit the back of her throat. She kept milking his cock feeling two smaller jets fill her mouth with his cum. Jill looked up at Joel as she continued stroking him with her hand. Opening her mouth and sliding her tongue around the pool of cum in her mouth before leaning back and swallowing his load. "Mmm, now that's what I call a solid breakfast." Jill said as she slid up and passionately kissed Joel. Joel pressed her back a bit from his lips."Ok I'm awake now, and ready for my morning treat." His hand slid down between Jill's legs as she straddled his. "Slow down big boy, I need a little more recovery time from last night." "Really?" Joel said kind of surprised. "I'm good, you can pleasure me later." "Hmm, bored with me already." Joel pulled her back in and kissed her deeply as his hands roamed over her body. Jill moaned into his mouth as they kissed, then leaned back as she looked into his eyes. "No not even close sexy. Just going to rest up so I will be ready for ya tonight." "Ok, you staying here or want to stay at my place?" "What about Derek?" "I will text him to see if he's going to be there, he spends the night with his girl a lot." "Rather go there but this is fine also." "Should be ok, if he's there he can film us." Joel laughed as he tapped Jill on the ass. "Cute, have never seen myself on video." Jill winked as she leaned in and pecked Joel on the lips. "He would do it, he's a porn addict." "To funny." Jill laughed getting up and stretching. "I think maybe I need a nap now." "No way miss early to rise! If I don't get one you don't either." "Maybe I will go shopping while you're in class and buy something sexy to wear tonight." "Sounds good to me, but you won't be wearing it long." Joel said as he started to get dressed. "Any request?" "I have a thing for stockings and anything sheer." "Nice, I will see what I can find." "Just get your things together and you can come back with me. You can nap there if ya like. That way you will be at my place when I get back." Jill liked the sound of that and she got her things together and followed Joel back to his place. It was still pretty early when they got there and they both sprawled out on his bed to relax. Jill cuddled into Joel and kissed him gently as she squirmed into his body. She loved how she felt in his arms, and soon was regretting not taking Joel up on his earlier offer. Although feeling a little frisky she soon felt herself fading off as Joel rubbed her back. Jill woke up startled, she didn't know how long she had been asleep but could hear the apartment door being opened and shut a couple times. Rubbing her eyes she looked towards the clock to see it was noon. She made sure she was covered and listened hoping whoever it was would leave again. She could hear voices but really couldn't make out what they were saying though. One was a man, probably Derek she thought and the other she assumed was his girl. She waited another twenty minutes and gave up on them leaving; crawling out of bed she threw her clothes on and grabbed something to change into. Jill opened the door peaking out, not really sure why she was so nervous as she did. Derek saw her coming out and stood up to great her. "Hi there. He said extending his hand. "You must be Jill, I'm Derek and this is my girlfriend Andrea." Jill shook his hand and nodded hello to Andrea, her eyes still trying to adjust to the bright room."Nice to meet you both, sorry for intruding, guess I feel asleep there for a bit." "Don't be silly, we were just getting ready to fix lunch. Grab a seat and you can join us." Derek was turning into the kitchen as he spoke. "No.. No, thank you though. I'm just going to jump in the shower if you don't mind then head out and do some shopping." "No problem, take your time. We will have lunch ready when you come out. Need to fill up before shopping right?" "Ok, thanks that would be nice." Jill headed into the bathroom and quickly jumped in the shower. The water woke her up and her mind began racing with thoughts of what they knew about her and Joel. He had said he hadn't told anyone but maybe he meant anyone who would matter to her. Jill started getting nervous as she toweled off, how embarrassing if they did know. Derek seemed nice, his girl was quiet though, did she know? She continued to get herself all worked up as she dressed and took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom. "Hey feel better now?" Derek asked as she walked through the room and opened Joel's door tossing her clothes towards her bag. "Yes... yes I do thanks." Jill could feel her nerves getting to her. "I talked to Joel earlier; he said you didn't sleep very well at the hotel." "What?" Jill said surprised. "He said you couldn't get comfortable last night. You should kick his ass, he was at Sara's you could have slept in his room. " Jill felt herself relax when he said that. "I didn't think about it really, and I had already got the room so..." "Well if you're staying tonight he can sleep on the couch." Derek said as he pulled out a chair for her."Better yet I can stay at Andrea's and you can have my bed. It was ok last time you were down right?" "Yes, thanks it was fine." Jill breathed a sigh of relief as she realized her secret was safe. She looked over at Andrea who seemed to be deep in thought. "So shopping huh!" Andrea said as she caught Jill staring her way. "Oh Man." Derek shot out before Jill could answer. Jill looked towards her to see Andrea Raise her eyebrows playfully a couple times towards Derek. "Well count me out, I'm going to be working on a paper." "If you don't mind I will go with you." Andrea said towards Jill. "Sure, I don't really know where I'm going anyways." Andrea rubbed her hands together and wrinkled her nose at Derek who was shaking his head. "No idea what you getting yourself into Aunt Jill!" Derek laughed. "Stop!" Andrea shot out. "It will be fun." Derek sat a plate down in front of Jill and they all talked over lunch. They had her totally at ease quickly, and she was enjoying the conversation. Both seemed very intelligent, Derek she learned was pursuing an Engineering degree and Andrea Psychology. They made a cute couple she thought, Derek was a light skinned African American, probably about 6'2", athletic build, not quite as thick as Joel but his arms looked ripped. Andrea looked like the girl next door, cute innocent face, long dark hair, studious looking with her glasses on. She couldn't see much of her body as she was dressed in a hoodie and sweats but she also looked athletic. After lunch Derek went into the living room and was typing away on his computer while the two girls made small talk. "So you going clothes shopping or...?" Andrea asked. "Yes, I thought it would be nice to hit some new stores while I'm here." "Great I can always use a new outfit, maybe a pair of nice heels to go with it. I kind of have a little shoe fetish thing." Andrea said smiling. "Little!" Jill heard Derek yell out from the couch. "Shush up," Andrea snapped back. "OK a big shoe fetish." She said laughing as she looked back towards Jill rolling her eyes. Jill started laughing also, this should be fun, be nice to have a fellow shopping addict with her. Jill went in and threw on some make up and she and Andrea were soon on their way. They spent the next three hours combing the mall. Jill was having a great time, Andrea was easy to talk to and Jill enjoyed talking about something other than her failing marriage. Andrea had asked about her husband at one point and Jill told her they were having problems but would rather not talk about it. She was nice enough not to even approach the subject again to Jill's relief. She had been dealing with it for three months now and it seemed everyone she talked to wanted to hash out her problems with her. While it was nice at first, it soon became apparent to her that she was the only one who could decide what was best for her. She wanted her time away from home to be a break from reality and so far it had been just that. Andrea had great taste in clothes although you might not think so at first given her outfit that day. She took Jill to a number of different stores and got her to buy a few outfits that she normally wouldn't have. Her daughters had always tried to get her to wear sexier things but she had always resisted, feeling more comfortable in jeans when going out or a business suit when at work. Jill was talking looking away from Andrea when she felt a tug on her arm. "Got to go in here." She heard Andrea say, turning to see Andrea pulling her towards the Victoria's Secret store. "Yes we do." Jill thought to herself, smiling as they entered the store. "Have to get something naughty to go with the matching heels I'm going to buy next. Make Derek regret his comment this morning." Andrea laughed as she led Jill. They began browsing through the store, Jill felt a little intimidated as she looked around. It had been years since she had bought anything like this and she wasn't sure what would look good on her. She thought maybe she should start with bras and panties and go from there. She had purchased a couple of sexier sets to wear when she saw Steve and liked how they made her feel. She found a few sets she thought she might look good in then spotted a white sheer set she knew she was going to get for Joel. She held it up to check how sheer it was when she heard Andrea behind her. "I'm not sure if I have the body for this one." Jill turned to see her holding up a very skimpy black teddy. "Did you find anything you like yet?" Andrea asked as she looked over the table Jill was at. "Thought I would start with the simple stuff, been awhile since I have worn one of these!" Jill laughed as she slid her hand over Andrea's teddy. "Come on I will help you, quit acting so ancient, you're very sexy." "Uhuh." Jill laughed as Andrea led her to the lingerie section. They looked through the racks together; Andrea kept holding different sets up and Jill kept shaking her head no. Then she pulled out a black baby doll set, "This will put a fire back in that marriage!" They both started laughing. "Well it wouldn't be skin tight at least, guess I can try it on." They walked back to the dressing rooms and Jill walked in and pulled the door closed behind her, then panicked as it opened back up. "I need a second opinion on mine." Andrea said. "Andrea!" "What it's ok, I can see how you look in yours also, I have great taste." Jill watched in shock as Andrea pulled off her top revealing a perky set of breast, then without hesitation she bent over and disposed of her sweat pants. "Oh my god." Jill said kind of quiet. Andrea laughed as she straightened up standing next to Jill. "Yea no bra or panties, never do when I wear these things." Andrea said pushing her clothes into the corner with her foot. "What?" Jill snapped her head up when she heard Andrea. "God, Jill covered her face and could feel herself blushing, I'm sorry your just stunning." "Well thank you." Andrea said as she pulled her teddy from the hanger. "Not sure I can pull this one off though." Jill watched as she slid her toned long legs into the teddy then up over her breast. Andrea wiggled to get it on then turned towards Jill. "Well?" "Wow, you really do look great." Jill Watched as Andrea spun around in front of the mirror. Stopping and turning her head around to check how her ass looked in her new outfit. The teddy was form fitting, the back open with only small straps across the it, and a thong back to the lower portion. Andrea spun around facing Jill, cupping here own breast as she looked in the mirror. The sheer lace front fit perfectly over her breast with two tapering pieces leading down her abdomen and between her legs. "Think this will get a rise out of Derek?" Andrea said laughing. "Well if it doesn't something is wrong with him." "Here, Andrea said reaching into her purse and pulling out her phone, Take a pic for me I will send it to him to get his blood going." They started laughing as Jill pulled up the phone and snapped the picture. "Ok your turn." She said to Jill as she put her phone away, and started to peel off her teddy. "Well you're crazy if you think I'm going to get nude now." "Why?" Andrea said looking confused as she stood naked in front of Jill now. "Because I might have to kill myself if I see my body in the mirror next to yours." "Oh quit!" Andrea reached out and started pulling Jill's top up. Jill felt really self conscious as she began to undress. She pulled her top off then slipped out of her jeans trying to avoid the mirror as she stood next to Andrea in her panties and bra. Andrea stood in front of her kind of of waving her hands not saying anything as she looked at Jill. "Ok...Ok!" Jill reached back and undid her bra them slipped her hands under the side of her panties and let them slide over her legs onto the floor. "Oh my god, are you kidding me?" Andrea said as she reached behind Jill and spun them both towards the mirror so they were standing shoulder to shoulder. "Noooo!" Jill said slapping her hand over her eyes as she laughed. "Quit! Your being way to modest." Andrea said as she pulled Jill's hand down. "See!" Jill looked into the mirror, and began laughing as Andrea held onto her shoulder and began swaying her hips into Jill's. "Ok no killing myself, but I will need a drink after this." "Deal! Now this is the pic we should send to Derek." Andrea said seductively winking into the mirror at Jill. "No this one!" Andrea spun Jill around and pressed their breast together as they looked into the mirror. Jill was laughing but felt a chill run up her spine as Andrea slipped her hands around the small of her back and pulled their bodies fully against one another. Jill reached around Andrea as they both continued looking into the mirror. Andrea was swaying a bit back and forth and Jill could feel herself getting excited as Andrea's erect nipples brushed over hers. "Yeah bad idea, he would probably kill himself trying to get back the apartment." Andrea burst out laughing, as she playfully tapped Jill on her ass as she pulled away. "Ok you sexy thing let's see how yours looks on." Jill slipped the teddy over her head, she could tell her face was flushed. "What the hell was that, she thought, was she hitting on me or just being mischievous?" Jill continued to put on her outfit brushing off the moments before as just Andrea having fun. "Nice!" Andrea said standing behind and to the side of Jill. "Nice pair of stockings and heels and you could hit the runway." "Well that's pushing it but I do like it, thanks sweetie." "Ok let's go complete the outfits then go get a drink." "Sounds good." Jill said as they both got dressed. "Yeah just being playful." Jill thought to herself. Jill followed Andrea out of the dressing room and found herself staring at her ass as they walked back into the store. "God I'm turning into a complete freak!" After accessorizing there outfits with heels they decided to just go back to Andrea's place and have a drink there. Joel had texted her and said him and Derek were going to go to the gym after his class and they would meet them both after at her apartment. Jill was shocked how much she had actually bought when they got back to Andrea's. She was anxious to get her new outfit on and model it for Joel now. "Thanks Andrea that was really a lot of fun. I needed a girl's day out." Jill reached out and hugged her. "Awe, thanks, me too." Andrea made her feel right at home, and after a quick tour both relaxed on the couch resting their legs. "You think any bars around here deliver?" Andrea asked and she looked over at Jill. "Yea we should have thought this out a little better, maybe the guys will serve us when they get here." "Well it's only five and if they are going to the gym we will be waiting awhile for that drink." "You think? Joel said he was done around four or so I think." "Yeah they probably aren't even there yet and their workout is about an hour and a half long." "Really?" "Yes, never go to the gym with them, you'll be sore the next day from just watching. Ok what would you like to drink? You hungry?" Andrea got up and started walking towards the kitchen and Jill followed. Weekend Away Ch. 02 My tears make me sleepy and I drift back to sleep. The car stops. You get out stuff out of the trunk, I hear you making a couple of trips. Then silence, I am left blindfolded and tied in the car. I start to get cold. How long, have I been alone, 10 minutes, 20? I have no idea. There is a loud thump against the side of the car and I jump. What was that? The door is thrust open and someone grabs my hair pulls my head slightly and bites my neck. I am relieved as I smell your scent and know it is you. Why would I even doubt it? You roughly pull me up and detach all the cuffs so my hands and feet are free. I reach for the blindfold you grab my hand, give it a painful twist and say no. You roughly lead me out of the car, when I stumble you yank me up and tell me to stop being so clumsy. We enter a building. You have me stand with my legs apart, and you shove your hand aginst my neck trying to push me forward, I lose my balance and fall against what feels like a chair. I start to protest and you roughly grab the back of my neck and remind me not to say a fucking thing in your scary voice. Your hands roughly push my body over, you strap my hands down and pull my hips back. You hit my inner thighs until they are spread as far as you want. You strap my ankles to stationary objects. Then again silence and nothing. Suddenly, you caress my ass through my skirt and tell me I am about to get my first taste of what the weekend will be like. I can't help myself, I shudder with anticipated excitement. You tell me not to get to excited, I am about to be used. This of course excites me more. You chuckle. You bend over me, I am shocked to feel that you are not only naked, but you are already rock hard. You caress my face with the knife and tell me I can say yes or no only. You ask if I am excited, I say yes. You chuckle again. You reach down with the other hand and stick two fingers up my pussy. "You are excited. STUPID SLUTTY BITCH, you should be scared, not acting like the WHORE you are." he says. This scares me, you have never talked down to me before. I get wetter. you say in disgust "stupid bitch, you will learn." You pull your hand out of my pussy and shove them in my mouth "Clean my fingers SLUT!" you growl. I lick them clean. You work the knife, under my shirt and make a small cut in it. You put down the knife, and rip the shirt enough to expose my breasts. I am stunned, and understand why you picked this outfit. You roughly play with my breasts for a minute. I moan and squirm and say "Please." You grab my nipple and pull hard. Not the slightly painful pull that you usually use during four play, as hard and rough as you ever have. I gasp, the pain has dampened my excitement. "That was not a yes or no. We are not here for your pleasure slut. You are mine to rape and use." You say. You again stick two fingers in my pussy to confirm that I am not as turned on. "Good. Now for the rest of your first lesson". You rip the rest of my shirt off, and quickly cut and rip my skirt off, I am shocked by this sudden violence to my cloths. You pull my ass checks apart and rub your wet finger on the rim of my ass hole. "I am going to fuck your ass hard. I am going to use the slightest amount of your juices as lube, only because I don't want to hurt myself. This will hurt, it is a lesson about who is in charge." I squirm, I can't help it. Your words excite me. Again you chuckle. You press the tip of your cock against my ass, just pushing enough for me to feel the pressure. I realize as you push gently that this is indeed going to hurt. You spank me hard, and tell my that it excites you to see your bright red mark on my ass. You are excited about the pain I am about to receive. You tell me to relax enough to take it, because if I cause you any pain I will be strapped like this for a very long time and you will fuck my ass with more lube, and it will still hurt. You will make sure not to cum, because you will save that for my mouth which you will fuck hard and get pleasure from making me gag until I can't breathe. You grab my hair pull it hard and ask if I understand, I nod yes. You slap my other ass check. This whole time you have kept the head of your cock pushed up against my ass so I feel the painful pressure. "Take it!" you growl. I try and relax my ass so you can push in, I loosen it a little and you push deep inside of me until your balls are up against my pussy. It hurts so bad, I feel like my ass is being torn. I try and pull away but the restraints give me nowhere to go. You laugh and push in hard. You cock is rock hard, there is no lube and I just want it back out. You keep laughing. Your cock is throbbing in my ass. Knowing that this excites you so much is humiliating. It hurts, every throb is a little more painful. I feel betrayed by my body, because it hurts and yet my pussy is still wet. As if you sense what I am thinking you reach down and roughly thrust two fingers into my pussy to see how wet I am. You chuckle, and I know you have that look on your face that scares me. I shudder. You slowly start to pull out, I gasp in relief and you slam your cock back in. More pain, again you keep it shoved deep. A demonstration of your complete control. your dick is up my ass, and you are taking your pleasure. There is nothing even remotely about my pleasure. You try to push it in deeper, grab my hips and try to pull me further on you. But there is no deeper. Again, you slowly start to pull out. You pull out beyond where you did the first time. I start to feel hope, maybe you are pulling out to get more lube. You slam your cock back inside deep. I try to move away from the pain, but can't. You laugh, my face burns. You remove my blindfold. I look up and notice there is a mirror in front of me, you can see all the emotions and shame on my face. The tears start, I don't think it is possible but I can feel you grow even harder in my ass. You smile at me, and I am afraid. While looking in my eyes in the mirror, you so slowly start to pull out again. I know what is coming and you can see the desperation in my eyes, I start saying no and begging you not to, your smile only gets bigger the instant before you give the hardest thrust into my tight ass. I scream. You hold it even longer as you look into my eyes. It finally occurs to me that you are not going to let up until I submit and look away. I do. You start thrusting a little quicker, not quite as deep and every thrust is a tiny bit less painfully. You grab my hips and pull me towards you with every thrust. The pain slowly turns to pleasure and I start trying to help with the thrusts. You tell me that I am being a good slut and maybe you will let me have an orgasm this weekend after all. You stiffen and cum in my ass, you cum long and hard. You lay on my back to recover. You release me from the chair. You stick your tongue deep down my throat. It is small, but I know you love me. You take me to the bathroom, cuff me to the toilet paper dispenser and tell me I have two minutes to take care of myself. After my two minutes are up, you release my hands and watch me wipe. I am humiliated. You smile. After I am done, you move us to the bed and cuff my hands to the headboard. You lay down next to me and pull me roughly to you. You start to snore, and I come to the realization that I am not going to get an orgasm. I cry myself to sleep. I am woken up to the feel of a vibrator on my clit, you tell me to remember I only get to say yes and no, and only when I am spoken too. You ask if I want an orgasm, I start to say please, then remember to say yes. You push the vibrator deep into my clit and roughly stick threes finger up my pussy. I fuck them as I come fast and hard. You pull out the vibe and fingers, and pull me out of bed. I am confused and unsatisfied, I need multiple orgasms at this point. You cuff my hands back to my collar and run a bath and have me get into it, this is again slightly humiliating, because I can't get in and out without your help. Just as I relax a little in the tub, you roughly slap my breast and tell me this bath is only for you to make my body clean and ready for your next violation. You tell me to stand up, and you help me bend over as you soap up my ass and pussy. You rinse me off. You pull me out of the tub, and roughly slap my other breast. I gasp in shock. I know that this was just because you want both of them red. You take me back over to the chairs where you violated my ass and tell me to bend over, as you bend to restrain me realize I *cannot* do that again, I pull away quickly and run to the bathroom and shut the door behind me. As I go to lock the door, I realize it does not have a lock. I can hear you laughing outside the door as you say, "I was hoping you would fight me." I am both turned on and scared. Weekend Away Ch. 02 She purred behind him, feeling the eruptions through her hands still around his cock, and leaned in to kiss the side of his face. "Seeds for the earth!" Weekend Away Ch. 03 They remained outside in the moonlight for a while basking in the silver glow. Eventually, she moved around the tree and kissed him tenderly; pulling the robe closed in front of him. His legs felt as if they would buckle at any moment as he swept his arms around her waist, holding her tightly while resting his head on her shoulder. "Come on; let's go back inside – before you get cold." She cooed; softer again, now. Holding his hand, gently, she led him back into the cabin and through the bedroom to the bathroom. His mind swam in the haze from the waning joyous sensations and the realisation that she was, truly and so ultimately, his Goddess. She sensed his physical weakness and peeled the robe away from his shoulders revealing her, now smudged, artwork. Opening the shower she removed his boots and guided him under the warm flow of water. She allowed him to stand there for a moment; his head lowered while the water beat down against the back of his neck. Reaching for a large sponge she began cleaning the body paint away from his skin. Looking down he noticed the water turning green below him in the shower tray and hoped that her true ownership of him would never be so easily washed away. She bathed his body carefully but left the symbolic word on his forehead in place. Thankfully the shower started to revitalise him and he felt a deep sense of relief as he started to emerge from the psychological place she had taken him to. Aware that he was now awakening safely from his submissive stupor she backed away from him. "You can finish up here by yourself." She commented, exiting the bathroom. He rinsed himself off and climbed out of the shower; wrapping yet another fluffy white towel around his waist. He drained the now tepid water from the bath and scrubbed his teeth; feeling much more refreshed. Tidying up the empty wine bottle, his glass, and the bath oil he ensured the bathroom was spotless and made his way into the bedroom. He spied her discarded travelling clothes and leather waistcoat strewn on the floor and quickly folded them on top of her bag. Placing the camera on the bedside table he picked up one of the photographs and looked at it intently. Although the focus of the camera was poor the picture astonished him. At the angle she had taken the shot, it did, indeed, look as if vines were growing up over his body from within the bed below him. It looked like the tendrils were restraining him and holding him down. He smiled at her furtive imagination and hurriedly placed the photos beside the camera. Before leaving the room to find her again he quickly pulled the covers on the bed to straighten them and placed the robe back on the hook behind the door. The room was now presented in an orderly fashion ready for her return. -0- Upon entering the lounge he expected her to be curled up on the sofa enjoying the fire but she was not there. Looking around quickly he realised that the main outside door was ajar and he made his way to find her. The cool night air seeped in and he felt it snap at his naked, damp ankles as the door swung open. There she sat on the step of the decking wrapped in a chunky cardigan over her underwear; smoking a cigarette. He mused how innocent and almost childlike she looked now with the sleeves pulled down over her hands and the hem pulled around her bent knees. She sensed him but did not look up. Gently, he caressed her shoulder as he approached. "Are you ok, Ma'am?" He asked softly. "Mmmmm... I'm fine." She then turned and smiled up at him. "Would you like a nice warm drink?" He gestured back into the kitchen. "Mmmmm... Bailey's coffee, please", came her reply. She flicked away her cigarette butt and returned into the warmth of the cabin, kicking off her shoes and walked, softly, back across the wooden floor in her stocking feet. He watched her legs moving below the woollen cardigan and smiled inwardly knowing such a conflicting image was just so typical of her. Having made the beverages he joined her again by the fireside; she curled up on the sofa; he sat on the rug below her, again, his head resting against her knees. Both stared in the, now refuelled, fire and glowed with their joint happiness. She lazily stroked his shoulder as he sat there; an unspoken language communicating between them. After a while, his drink finished, he turned to her and leaned up towards her. Daringly, he placed a delicate yet passionate kiss upon her lips as he purred and smiled. "Thank you!" He whispered softly. She smiled a knowing smile and leaned in towards him; kissing him back, scooping her hands around behind his head. The spiralling warmth entwined between them and rose once again as both stirred, inwardly, their tongues dancing together. Her breathing rose and she could feel her sexual hunger growing yet again. She had denied him the pleasure of her orgasm earlier but now he must repay her for the reward he had been so generously given outside. She moved him back away from her and got up from her seat. Placing a hand on his shoulder she applied just enough pressure to suggest that he should stay put. She removed the heavy woollen garment and revealed the stunning brassiere he had not noticed earlier. It matched the red, silk knickers and strangely complimented the pale soft skin of her bosom. She turned in front of him and kneeled up on the seat of the sofa, her elbows resting against the back support of its structure. Her damp, ripe crotch was, again, directly in front of his face. "Your work isn't finished yet!" She stated bluntly, switching again into a sterner tone. He was already rising up behind her to position himself ready to serve, sensing her requirements. She reached up behind her hips and stroked her long fingers across her buttocks. She was taunting him; daring him to touch, lick or kiss her without her command. He knew not to, and, instead, waited patiently, savouring the vision before him. "Remove my knickers!" She demanded. Shocked, momentarily, he then hooked his fingers under the waist of her knickers and slid them down revealing her delicious pussy and curvaceous bottom. She bent slightly flashing her divine folds to him as he stretched forwards to hook the red silk from around her knees. Finally, they were removed and he enjoyed the sensual feel of the material briefly between his fingers; surprised how wet the gusset had become. He ached now to stroke his hands over her sumptuous hips but refrained; waiting. She swayed cat-like before him in such a way that he knew she must be smiling even though he could not see her face. Then, finally, she arched her back and exposed her meaty, wet cunt to him in all its divine glory. He gasped at how beautiful her full, long labia looked as they glowed in the firelight. It looked as if her heavenly centre was ablaze and he knew how those inner flames of hers would so easily consume him. "Lick my arse!" She barked. Nervous, suddenly, he moved himself as she tilted instinctively to give him greater access to her pert anus. He stretched out his tongue and allowed it to flick hesitantly over and around her twitching hole. "With ALL of your tongue, slave!" She insisted. "Really LICK it!" He flattened his tongue and lapped at her ass while imagining that it had been covered with rich, tasty, ice-cream sensing her pleasure and contentment, not only from the feeling of his tongue, but also because she knew he was reticent and his compliance signified again that she owned him. "Now.... Tease it!" He knew what this meant; she had explained it to him several times before but had never actually demanded it of him. Exactly as she had described her requirements previously, he pointed his tongue and held it firmly against her opening just allowing the moistened tip to probe delicately between her rippled folds. She purred again, and he, suddenly, felt nonsensically aroused, naughty and wicked. This was a new territory for him and it felt like he should not be licking her here. The new, exciting and highly erotic sensations awoke his resting arousal and it surged up through his groin in short electrical pulses. He had always presumed that he would recoil and baulk away from this type of request but, instead, her sluttish responses only spurred him on further. The tip of his tongue investigated her a little further, his new found bravery exciting him further still. He smiled broadly then; happy in his work. "Now, stroke my pussy too!" She ordered, her breathing heightened, affecting her voice. He reached forwards and began fondling her sensually and softly. He savoured the touch of her warm, wet haven against his fingers and worked carefully around her labia, over her opening, and up to her swollen clitoris. His long sweeping caresses filled her with a newly energised rush. He could feel her juices drooling from within her; coating his fingers as his tongue continued to tease lavishly at her arse. He felt as if any moment he might become overloaded with all her hot, erotic stimuli, but knew he must focus; he must continue to please her. She bent her head and looked down between her thighs. She could see his arm bent as his fingers worked at her pussy and his stomach flexed as he strained upwards to lap behind her. The towel had now fallen away from his hips and she caught sight of a shining strand of silky liquid seeping from the tip of his rigid, throbbing prick. Increasingly excited by these sights, she reached backwards and allowed her fingers to mingle with his at her cunt. An unspoken understanding flowed between them at that moment; a deeply loving touch was being exchanged as well as the erotically charged fondling. She purred at the slippery texture of his hand squirming beneath her own. They worked well together, stroking, teasing and tantalising her hungry pussy until her breaths became shorter and more laborious. "Stop!" She commanded, suddenly. Climbing down from the sofa she grazed a distracted kiss against his lips and promptly positioned herself in front of him. He looked down at her laid back on the fireside rug and felt a great wave of pride, desire and lust sweep over him. She looked so magnificent, her whole body now being highlighted by the flames of the fire. She reached up to him and signalled, silently, for him to join her and continue his task. He moved quickly, assuming a familiar position between her thighs. Her knees parted immediately and she cradled his head in her hands as he focused in on her beautiful pussy with his languorous tongue. Without premeditated thought, her head fell back and her spine arched as she felt him sucking her outer labia between his soft lips. He curled his body to one side and flexed his mouth around her flesh. She cooed; running her fingers through his hair, her hips starting to cavort and writhe by themselves. He slid his hands up under her hips and raised her slightly enabling him greater access, then slowly, and almost completely, buried his tongue deep inside her. She groaned out loud as her hands fell to her sides and she clenched onto handfuls of rug. Bucking her hips onto and over his tongue; her rhythm quickened. "Fingers!" She demanded. Obeying her, his fingers slipped up to her pussy and began to work so perfectly along side his tongue. He knew she was building quickly and just hoped she would allow him the total, all consuming pleasure of feeling her cum while his tongue was inside her. It was such an immense reward. Lapping, twisting, sucking, probing; on and on he worked. Her breasts rose and fell more rapidly, her groans becoming deeper and more animalistic. Her knuckles whitened as she gripped the rug harder and her back started to arch further still. He sensed she was close. Sliding two fingers into her now, as far as he dare, he then started to drag them out of her, hooking them high upwards against her inner walls. Bingo! He had targeted her G-spot perfectly and felt the wave of pleasure begin its chaotic journey throughout her body. Flexing his fingers again; this time his tongue working over her engorged clit he felt the wave break. She gasped, groaned and growled in one mighty explosion as she orgasmed; a stream of sweet, warm, clear liquid squirting rapidly from her urethra into his waiting mouth. Almost cumming himself, he growled as he greedily swallowed her liquid down; hungrily sucking and feasting on her now sopping wet cunt. She panted heavily as the tormenting sensation continued on through her entire body with every suck of his lips and lap of his tongue. He withdrew his fingers now and sucked them clean in front of her so she could watch him, her breaths still short and erratic. She reached down and felt the hot wetness between her legs, but she wanted more, much more. "Come here!" She demanded, as a new emerald green hue shone from her eyes. He moved his face up to hers, predicting what she wanted. His face was sodden with her tasty nectar and he knew she would lick his face while kissing him. She sucked on his tongue swooning as she tasted her own recognisable flavour and pulled his hand back down onto her pussy for him to continue working on her. His fingers caressed her gently then. He knew she would be so sensitive to the touch, post-orgasm; he could easily stroke her too heavily now and trigger a brutal reprisal. Her hips flexed below his touch as his straining cock flailed aimlessly in mid-air. She reached down and touched him, at first teasing with feather light touches, but upping her ante, applying more pressure to his shaft. He swooned at her skilled touches and allowed a deep growl to escape his lips. Despite having experienced his own orgasm less than ninety minutes ago he knew he was ready again. She had trained him well, over time, to repeat so agreeably and he could, now, perform time and time and again for her before he felt fully drained. Sensing his thoughts she suddenly manoeuvred and flipped him over in an instant. Before he could focus she had pinned him down on the rug, straddled across his waist; her feet holding his thighs down and apart, her hands controlling his wrists. "I can hear your mind working, slave!" She grinned, wickedly; looking down at him. As her eyes sparkled in arousal she leaned forwards, up close to his face. His breathing was becoming shallower; highly aroused by her sudden physical dominance. Torturing him she licked him slowly along one side of his face, emitting a low growling sound as her tongue slid up along his cheek. He gasped in response, his heart racing in his chest his limbs straining under her pressure. "Go on!" She dared him. "Wriggle... if you can!" He flexed below her and, momentarily, managed to move slightly against her weight. He ached to be taken fully but, equally, he didn't want her to stop holding him down. Sensing his needs, as if she possessed some magical psychic ability, she adjusted her position so that her hips hovered over his own. Her eyes twinkled in the amber radiance from the hearth and then he noticed that her gaze softened significantly. "Shut your eyes, now." She whispered, moving in to kiss him again. He allowed his eyes to close as she lowered herself towards him. He sensed her grip on his arms and thighs loosening just as her now soaking wet centre focussed in on the tip of his dribbling cock. Skilfully her pussy seemed to hunt out its prey, opening like a flower to engulf and devour its quarry. A deep, primeval groan escaped from him as she swallowed him further. He could feel her wet labia stroking against the top of his shaft as her internal muscles encased his glans. She stopped her decent and leaned in towards his ear. "You belong to me!" She stated, purring softly. "All of you!" He was unable to speak. His body was engorged by a new, heightened and encompassing sensitivity which burned, aroused, intoxicated and illuminated him. Her spongy interior was now gently contracting around the thick, hard tip of his cock and he could feel her supremacy seeping into him as he gasped for breath. She concentrated on working carefully around his cock with her manipulative haven. She so desperately wanted to take his full length deep into her now but she must demonstrate her control over him and her own lust. Each clench of her muscles sent shock waves along her spine and she noted how their breathing had become quite synchronised. Gently, she moved her hips now rocking her pussy in a circular motion just around the tip of his cock. His gasps caught in his throat as she continued to weave her spell over and around him. She moved more upright and allowed his cock to slip inside her by another slight amount sending further shockwaves out through his balls and up along his body. He felt drugged and hazy now, totally consumed by her, totally in her shadow and under her influential enchantment. How could he ever survive without her? He dare not contemplate it. Further in she allowed his cock to slip; her muscles working around his shaft like agile fingers. She still had control and would continue tormenting him until her own ultimate greed and hunger for complete gratification overwhelmed her. He watched her smooth voluptuous cleavage gently rising in front of him until finally his cock was fully buried inside her. She had slowly sucked him into her, painfully teasing him with her corporeal intimacy and the use of her infallible control. She propped herself up by pressing her hands against his chest and shook a stray hair out of her eyes. His panting waned; gripped as she held his tingling cock deep inside her. She was now motionless; containing him; making her ultimate ownership statement. "Stay hard!" She demanded, more composed. Pulling a strained face he nodded consent, knowing it would be impossible to lose his erection while he was so deep inside her, unless she did something awful to him now. She sat back, flinching slightly as the tip of his cock hooked around her cervix, then adjusted her position until her full weight was loaded onto his hips and now imprisoned cock. "No escape!" She grinned. Moving her hands in circular motions over his chest she centred her attentions on his nipples; tweaking them between her fingertips allowing her fingernails to pinch them gently. He winced, initially, but she felt his true response inside her; his cock lurching with excitement. She squeezed his nipples again, this time lifting them slightly together with some of the surrounding areola; again his cock flexed inside her. Slowly, she leaned forwards, her movement sliding her wet folds along his shaft until her mouth reached his chest. She placed gentle kisses against his skin at first, and then suddenly sucked one of his nipples between her teeth, holding it in place. He inhaled sharply; feeling a hot sensation flood through his body. Her pussy clamped around his cock as it lurched in response to her bite and she felt an invisible, yet powerful switch flick inside her. Leaning forward over his chest, her breasts now rubbing against his aroused nipples she started to rock over him. In and out his cock went, slurping and sliding with each of her movements. "Bend your knees!" She commanded him. As he changed his position, which gave her even more control over her moments; down her hips fell; engulfing him, swallowing him. Her momentum grew and she worked over him, building him up, feeling her own pleasure growing. She sensed his glans becoming more engorged deep inside her as her own wetness intensified. Juices slithered around his now aching cock and he knew she had brought him to a point of no return. Biting his lip, his own hands now gripping the rug below him, he groaned out loud with each thrust. She was consumed with lust now and just wanted to feel their combined glory as her hips pumped over him; her breasts now grazing over his chest. He tried to focus and then, as her breaths shortened into restricted pants, he felt her pussy dilate and swell. He recognised this response in her and instantly visualised his own climax. Weekend Away Ch. 03 Thanks to all the readers and your votes. I have started the forth chapter, little unsure of the direction I am going to take with it yet. Big thanks to Darlingheart for editing this chapter. ******************************* Jill took a deep breath, she felt totally relaxed as she felt Joel's chest rise and fall slowly beneath her. Tracing her finger along his stomach she wondered what would be next for them. She was more confident now that she could see him and not cause any problems for her family or herself for that matter. She knew he would probably grow bored with her after a while, he was still young and had his whole life ahead of him. She did enjoy his company though, and knew they would always be close in one form or another. She felt Joel take a long deep breath and could tell he had fallen asleep. He had told her he didn't rest much last night because he was worried about her. While she didn't enjoy making him worry, it was comforting to know he was. He had called her early this morning to make sure she was okay. She had snuck out of Andrea's apartment trying not to wake her, leaving her a note to call when she got up and explaining where she had gone. She had enjoyed her night with Andrea more than words could express. She had never really fantasized about being with another woman. Well, never might be a stretch, but she had never had even the slightest sexual contact with a woman. They had spent the night exploring each other's bodies and even though she didn't get a lot of rest either she felt wide awake. Talking with Andrea about Joel and her had made her more confident that they could continue their relationship without getting caught, just as long as they didn't become careless. Her sister Debbie didn't even bat an eye when she had told her she went to see him that first weekend. While their family had always been close, in recent years it was more just getting together with everyone on holidays or big occasions. Her younger sister Teri lived an hour from her and Debbie and was too busy with work and her two daughters to spend much time with them. Jill felt Joel twitch a bit and it snapped her from her thoughts for a second. She lay still for a minute wanting him to get some more sleep before class. Looking down she smiled at seeing his cock, reached down and lightly traced her finger over it. She was going to have to figure out how to see him more, once every three months was not going to cut it anymore. Her husband Matt and she had lived their own lives for a while now, but disappearing for a weekend or even a night would get him snooping around. Not that he would ever think she was sleeping with Joel but having an affair with a coworker or something would enter his mind sooner or later. They also had the financial means for him to hire someone to follow her if he really wanted to. He had given her space to try to work this out on her own, he had even been willing to talk about their problems and seemed to want to work at trying to make their marriage whole again. That was something she was unsure of though now. It wasn't just Joel, she just wanted a different life than she and Matt had. She slid off Joel trying not to wake him and throwing his shirt over her, she headed for the kitchen. Reaching up for the coffee in the cupboard she felt a drop of Joel's cum sliding down her inner thigh. She reached down and rubbed it into her leg with her fingers then brought them to her mouth. She loved how he tasted and felt instantly turned on as she ran her tongue lightly across the tips of her fingers. She always felt aroused when she was around Joel or even thinking of him for that matter. She wondered if it was the fact he was an incredible lover or just that it was someone new, but Steve was new also, and while she had fun with him, it was nowhere near as intense as it was with Joel. It could be the physical difference between them, but that didn't totally explain it. She wondered if it was the fact that he was her nephew, the forbidden part of it that increased the sexual intensity she felt. She poured herself a cup of coffee and rubbed her face, that last thought had hit a nerve. Jill heard her phone go off and raced into the living room to answer before it woke Joel. "Hello." Jill said quietly. "Hey how are you, everything okay there?" "Yes, fine thanks, I'm sorry for sneaking out this morning. Joel called sounding worried and I wanted to talk with him before he left for class." "No, that's fine, I panicked a little when I woke up but then found your note. " "Sorry to panic you, last night was incredible for me." "Me too, very incredible. Did you tell Joel?" "No, I wasn't sure how to broach that subject." Jill laughed. "Too funny. Well it's up to you when to tell him." "Thanks." "My lips are sealed until you tell me otherwise." "You have class today?" Jill asked. "Supposed to but I just have to drop off a paper then I was going to get my hair trimmed." "Great, well Joel is leaving in about an hour so if you would like some company let me know." "I'll call you when I'm on my way back. Actually, you just want me to pick you up?" "Sure." "Great! I will call you when I'm on the way, probably a couple hours from now." "Sounds good Andrea, see you soon." Jill went back into the bedroom as she heard Joel stirring and slapped him on the ass. "Ok sleepy head, time to get up, you're going to be late." "Ok, ok. Who were you talking to?" "Andrea." "She here?" "No, I was on the phone with her." Joel reached out and grabbed her cup of coffee and took a sip. "Thanks, very nice of you, where's the sausage and eggs?" "It's a good thing you're so damn cute." Jill grabbed the coffee cup back as she smirked at Joel. "Get up, coffee's in the kitchen, and yes, I will cook you something if you have anything out there." "That's ok, I can grab something quick on the way." "You sure?" "Yep, going to hit the shower." Jill finished her coffee while Joel showered then jumped in herself after he had left. She was toweling off when her phone rang. "Hey, I'm almost there." She heard Andrea say. "Ok, getting dressed, come on up, I won't be long." "Ok, see you soon." Jill was pulling on her shoes when she heard Andrea come into the apartment. "Hey sexy, in here." "Hey." Jill stood and gave Andrea a little hug and a peck on the cheek. She felt Andrea's hands slide around her and pull her tighter as their lips met again more passionately. Jill felt herself become instantly charged and wrapped her arms around her new lover. "Missed you too!" Jill said, leaning back a bit giggling. "Mmmm..." Andrea looked into Jill's eyes. "Hoping it would be like this." "Like what?" Both were gazing into each other's eyes and swaying back and forth a bit. "Just wondering this morning if it felt right last night because of all we had talked about, or if it was the alcohol maybe, but I now know it was neither." They gently kissed as their hands roamed over each other, Jill felt at ease about her new found friend and this definitely felt right to her. "Couldn't agree more." "Well we should go before we end up in bed." Andrea tapped Jill on the ass as they both laughed. "Not such a bad idea." "Mmmm." Andrea winked as she turned to the door. They walked down to the parking lot and Jill stopped, her mouth falling open as she saw Andrea reach for the door of a black Mercedes "Are you kidding me?" "What?" Andrea said smiling. "A Mercedes!" "Get in will you." "You got a sugar daddy somewhere?" "Cute," Andrea said laughing. "Only child of two surgeons has its perks I guess." "Ah, I see." "I got a full scholarship to college so my dad gave me his car as a present, it's not new." "Surgeons huh, so you're not following in the footsteps of your parents?" "No, no way, they are both crazy busy, more my mom actually, not much time to actually enjoy life. I'll be okay with just psychoanalyzing people." Andrea laughed. "Guess you're having a ball with my situation then." "Oh yes! You just became the subject of my Thesis." "Quit." Jill felt herself blush and covered her face. "I'm kidding." Andrea said laughing. "I'll be sure to change your name though, if I do use you." "Not funny!" Jill reached over and playfully squeezed Andrea's thigh. "Kidding!" Andrea reached down as she drove and squeezed Jill's hand. They made small talk for a bit and Jill decided to run her thoughts earlier by Andrea. "Can I get your opinion on something?" "Sure." "This morning after I was with Joel, I was thinking about how turned on I get with him or even when I just think about him." Jill looked towards Andrea and hesitated a bit. "And the question is?" Jill felt nervous about what she was going to say. "I'm not sure if it's just him, if it's because it's something new or if it's the forbidden part of it that turns me on." Jill was looking out the window afraid to look at Andrea. Andrea felt a chill run down her spine and felt herself blushing as she heard Jill utter the word forbidden. That was it, wasn't it, why she thought it was hot yesterday when it clicked that Jill was sleeping with Joel. Jill looked towards Andrea and noticed her face was flushed and could tell her mind was going a mile a minute. "You ok?" "Yea... yes, sorry just thinking about what you said. What do you think it is about it that turns you on?" "Wow! answers my question with a question, you've already got this Psychologist thing down!" "I'm sorry." Andrea burst out laughing. "It's ok, tough question to answer I guess." "No, I can see how the taboo part of it would be a turn on. Did you fantasize about Joel before that first weekend with him?" "No, not really, I always thought he was good looking, more so in recent years. I never really thought about him sexually though." "How is being with him different from being with Steve?" "I thought about that. I have fun with Steve, but it's not as intense as with Joel. I thought maybe it was the physical difference if you know what I mean." "Got ya." "This too weird to talk about?" "No, not at all, I find it very interesting." "Sorry, just not anyone I can talk to about this." "Don't be silly, I like that you're comfortable enough with me to talk about it." Andrea hit the turn signal and pulled into the parking lot in front of the salon. "Sorry, times up for this session, that will be two hundred please." Andrea laughed as she held out her hand. "Smart ass!" Jill said slapping her hand. They walked into the salon and were greeted by a flamboyant guy who stretched his arms out towards Andrea. "There's my beautiful girl." He said as he wrapped his arms around her."And who is this, your sister?" He said as he looked toward Jill. Jill laughed as he pulled her into the hug with Andrea. "David, this is Jill, a friend of mine." "Well, very nice to meet you Jill." David pulled her hand to his lips and gave it a little peck. He turned, waving them to follow. "He's gay!" Andrea whispered quickly into Jill's ear. "No kidding." Jill said sarcastically as she followed. She sat behind them as David ran his fingers through Andrea's hair. "Just want the ends trimmed today boyfriend." "A trim! Oh girl, what am I going to do with you? I can't pay the bills with just a trim!" "No, you're not turning me blonde, so forget it." "Blondes have more fun, just ask Jill." David winked as he looked Jill's way. "She is a wild one!" Andrea said laughing. "Oh really! Please tell." "You're so bad!" Jill felt her face flush red and looked down. "I'm kidding David. Jill is actually Joel's Aunt." Jill looked up to see David bent over with his hand covering his face. "No way!" "David has a little crush on Joel." Andrea said turning back towards Jill. "No crush honey, I just want to sleep with him." Andrea and Jill burst out laughing. "Oh my!" Jill said covering her mouth. "Sorry Aunt Jill, you have one hot nephew there." David said as he started doing Andrea's hair. "I'll be sure to tell him you think so." David winked at Jill as she picked up a magazine and started flipping through it. She would look up now and then and noticed David kept looking at her. They all talked while he finished up Andrea and Jill thought he was kind of funny. "Ok Aunt Jill, your turn!" Jill looked up to see David addressing her as he looked at Andrea in the mirror from behind her. "My turn?" "Yes." David walked over to her and pulled her chin up and began running his fingers through her hair. "I like the style, fits your face but you could use some more color and maybe some highlights." "I agree." Jill heard Andrea say as she got up. "Gee thanks guys!" Jill said wrinkling her nose at them. "Oh come on." David said. "I will make you look five years younger with very little effort." "Deal!" Jill said as she started walking to the salon chair and began laughing. Andrea laughed as she took Jill's place in the chair behind them. She started reading a magazine as she heard Jill and David talking about what he wanted to do. They all made small talk, and she busied herself texting back and forth with Derek while he was in class. She was dying to let him in on her new sexual adventure but would wait until Jill gave her the okay. She figured Joel would be alright with Derek knowing about him and Jill. He would never say anything, and it would actually make it easier for them to meet up if they didn't have to hide it from him anyway. She also knew they would be able to have some really wild times if all were involved. She looked up at Jill as she heard her giggling, probably at one of David's inappropriate jokes. She started thinking about Jill and Joel together and became instantly turned on again. She wasn't sure what it was that got her so hot, well she did, it was that they were related, but most people would react the opposite wouldn't they. She wondered if finding out about Jill and Joel had triggered some repressed feelings she had of her own. Her thoughts went back to the summer vacation she took with her family just before she started college. It had been a tradition for them to spend a week in Florida with all her aunts, uncles, and cousins for as long as she could remember. It was always a lot of fun, they had a big family and all got along well. It helped that they were all well off enough to get their own place and weren't all bunched together in one condo or beach house. On previous trips, she would spend more time with her cousins, swimming, boogie boarding, and sometimes babysitting the younger ones when the adults would go out at night. That year she gravitated more towards the adults or would spend time alone walking on the beach or reading. Her aunts and uncles were all pretty cool, and were eager to hear of her college plans. Her Uncle Mike was the only one she ever really spent time with alone over the years. He was her dad's youngest sibling, mid thirties she guessed back then, he had always been her favorite. They would always swim out into the ocean, farther than anyone else in the family would dare. He had taught her how to snorkel and they spent many vacation days searching the clear water for sea life. That last summer something happened that changed how she looked at him though. She was on the beach watching a couple of her younger cousins while their parents had gone off for a few hours to golf, shop or whatever. One cousin had cut his foot on something in the sand, it wasn't a bad cut but she thought it should be cleaned at least. His brother was playing football with some friends nearby so she asked the brother to watch him while she ran to get something. They were close to her Uncle Mike's and Aunt Sandy's beach house so she went there to see if she could find a first aid kit. She went through the back and as she entered she could hear voices down the hall towards the bedrooms. After a few more steps she realized it was her aunt moaning. She remembered how she froze, feeling panicked but also curious. She crept in further as the continuous moans grew louder. Peeking down the hall she saw her Uncle Mike kneeling at the end of the bed, his head buried between her aunt's spread legs. She could feel herself getting wet as she watched her uncle. Andrea!" David's voice pulled her from her thoughts. "Wake up girl, what do you think?" Andrea looked towards Jill who was turning to her from the mirror. She ran her fingers through her hair and rubbed her face trying to clear her head. "Wow! I like." Andrea ran over to Jill and looked into the mirror with her. "Not too much?" Jill asked. "No, not at all, it's subtle yet very nice." "I like it." Jill slid out of the chair and gave David a big hug. "Thanks sweetie, you're fabulous!" Jill and Andrea smiled at each other as David clapped his hands together with excitement. Jill paid for both of them much to Andrea's protest, then they each gave David a kiss on the cheek and headed for the car. Inside Jill flipped down the vanity mirror to check out her new color and felt Andrea's hand slide between her legs and begin massaging her through her jeans. "Little frisky?" Jill said turning towards Andrea as she felt Andrea pull her in and begin kissing her wildly. Jill's hand slid under Andrea's skirt and she moaned into her mouth as her fingers slipped over her moist panties. "Damn, you are feeling frisky." She said pulling back momentarily. Andrea could only moan into Jill's mouth as she felt her fingers slide over her moist outer lips. Andrea looked down breathing heavily as the two caught their breath. "Sorry, not sure what came over me." Andrea said, wondering if Jill could tell she was hiding something. "No, you can attack me anytime you like." "Mmmm." Andrea winked at Jill seductively. She ran her fingers over Jill's hair. "I think the boys will like the new look!" She said trying to clear her head. "You think?" Jill said looking back into the mirror. "Not too drastic is it?" "No, not at all, and no offense but it does make you look younger." "I look younger? Yes I am very offended by that!" Jill smiled and tapped Andrea on the shoulder as she started to back out. "So where to now? Back to the apartment for a quickie before the boys get home?" Andrea said smiling. "Just what the doctor ordered." Jill squeezed Andrea's upper thigh just as she heard Andrea's phone chirp. "Here read it. I don't want to kill us." Andrea said handing Jill the phone. "It's from Derek, he says don't forget I'm leaving tonight for home." "Ooops! I did forget." "Everything okay?" "Yes, he has been planning on going home to see a friend who is coming home for the weekend. Thinking that's a make sure you're back here before I leave so I can get a little text." Andrea laughed. "You need to go now? You can drop me off and I can get lost." "No, he is in class until four, so we're ok." Andrea started thinking as she drove. "You're sure? You look like you're distracted all of a sudden." "No, just thinking naughty thoughts."Andrea knew exactly what she wanted but was hesitant to say it. "Hmmm, please tell!" "You, Joel and I, alone for a night, could be interesting." Andrea said after a long pause. "Oh my!" Jill felt herself getting wet at that thought. "You game?" "God Yes!" "Mmmmmm." Andrea moaned out smiling devilishly at Jill. "He's really ok with you sleeping with Joel?" "Yes, it's not like we do it a lot, and he always knows." "Going to tell him it was a threesome when he gets back?" "Hmmm, been thinking about that actually. You think maybe we should let Joel tell him about you two?" "Why, will it freak him out?" Weekend Away Ch. 03 "Highly doubt it, not sure why I think Joel should, we can get his opinion on that one." "Not to rush him off, but what time is he leaving tonight?" Jill slid her fingers back under Andrea's skirt, running her fingers up and down her pussy through her panties. "Oh God!" Andrea bit down on her lip as she felt Jill's fingers teasing her. "I think Joel is going to meet his match tonight!" "Mmmm, can't wait!" "Text Derek back and ask him what time he is leaving." "Ok." Jill typed out the message then looked over at Andrea. "Little shopping to kill some time?" "Sounds good, I need to get my mind on something else for a few." Andrea laughed. "Can I buy you those heels I promised you last night." "No Jill, you just paid for my hair." "Oh please!" "I'm not exactly just scraping by here in case you didn't notice." "Well I don't drive a Mercedes but I'm not either." "Oh yeah? Independently wealthy?" "Ha ha, well, Matt may fall short in the husband category but he is very good when it comes to investing our money." "Well then, have to hit the good stores!" Andrea laughed. "Derek says he will be leaving around 6-6:30." Jill said holding up the phone. "Well, we better get busy then." They stopped by a shoe store first and Jill watched as Andrea teased the hell out of the salesman in her short skirt as he helped her try on her heels. Jill got up and began browsing, watching the young salesman trying to sneak peeks between Andrea's luscious legs. She picked up a pair of suede knee-high boots with about a four inch heel. She always liked how women looked in them but never had tried a pair on. She held them up towards Andrea and saw her smile and shake her head yes. Andrea was looking towards Jill, she let her legs fall apart a bit as she felt the salesman sliding the heel onto her foot. Glancing down she saw his eyes widen, locked onto her legs. Enjoying teasing him, she parted her legs slightly more as she adjusted herself in the seat. She glanced down again and saw his eyes dart up making contact with hers then back down towards the floor. Andrea cracked an evil grin towards Jill as she approached them. "Do you have these in black or tan?" She asked, pulling the young man's attention away from Andrea. "Yes... yes ma'am, both." He said nervously. "Can we see both then?" Andrea shot out as she tapped the seat beside her looking up at Jill. "Sure, be right back." "Size seven!" Jill shouted as he disappeared into the back of the store. "You probably have him jacking off back there." Jill laughed leaning into Andrea. "Ha! That was fun." He returned quickly and handed Jill two boxes. Jill slipped one of each color on then stood up and playfully modeled them. "Hmmm." Andrea sat back in her chair. "Turn around for me." "Well?" Jill spun around and turned trying to see them from the back. "I like them both." Andrea said winking at Jill. "Me too! I'll take them both." "That's my girl!" Andrea smiled as Jill sat down next to her. "Put the tan ones on and just wear them out of here, you look really hot in those." Andrea leaned over pulling Jill into her from behind and kissed her on the lips. They separated looking up at the wide eyed young man standing in front of them. "Any... anything else ladies?" He barely got out. "Nope, we're good thanks." Andrea said trying to hide her smile. They followed him to the register and both tried not to giggle out loud as he packaged up their shoes. Jill handed him a credit card and quickly signed the slip when he handed it to her. She pulled a twenty from her purse and slid it across the counter as he handed her the receipt. "Thanks, for putting up with us sweetie. Have a nice day." Jill said smiling as he stood speechless as they turned to leave. "Thanks!" Jill heard him yell out as they left the store. "Yeah, he's in the back jacking off." Andrea said as they both burst out laughing. "Where now?" Jill asked as they walked. "We need to find you a lightly faded pair of jeans and a hot top to wear with those." "You lead the way." They browsed a couple different stores then Andrea found what she was looking for in the third one. She held up the jeans to Jill's waist checking them out against the boots. "Ok, these should work, now a top to show off some of your cleavage." She spotted it quickly and pulled Jill towards the dressing rooms. Both entered and Jill not feeling shy anymore slipped out of her clothes. "Oh! these from yesterday?" Andrea asked as her eyes took in Jill standing before her in her sheer white panties and bra. "Yes you..." Jill was looking down as she felt Andrea push her against the wall. Rising up, her lips met Andrea's, she moaned into her mouth as she felt her hand slide into her panties. "Oh God, yes!" Jill moaned out then bit down on her lip burying her head into Andrea's neck. Andrea slipped two fingers between Jill's wet lips as she began kissing and nibbling on her neck. "Little something to hold you over until tonight." She felt her body jerk then her pelvis rock over her fingers as she slid them deep into Jill's pussy. Andrea slowly slid them back out up over her swollen clit, feeling Jill raise her leg onto the bench to give her better access. Jill turned her head to the side, her hand clamped over her mouth as she tried to contain her moans of pleasure. She could feel Andrea's breath on her neck as her fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy. She felt her legs begin to quiver as Andrea pressed her fingers deep inside of her and swirled them around in her wetness. Andrea could feel Jill losing control as her juices began spreading over her fingers and hand. "God, I can't wait to see Joel slide his huge cock into his aunt's pussy," Andrea whispered into Jill's ear as she slid her fingers up over her clit. Tracing over it in a circular motion she heard Jill's muffled moans grow deeper in response to her words. "Slowly sliding his cock inside of you, as you feel my lips pull your clit into my mouth." A quick moaning gasp escaped Jill's lips as Andrea's words pushed her over the edge. She turned back to Andrea, her hands grasping her face on each side, kissing her passionately as her orgasm washed over her. Jill's legs clamped down onto Andrea's squirming fingers as she felt her whole body trembling. Andrea pulled her fingers free bringing them up to her lips. Looking into Jill's eyes, she slid one across her lips as Jill leaned in to share her cum with her. Jill felt weak in the legs and slowly slid down squatting in front of Andrea. She ran her hands over her own trembling legs, feeling Andrea begin to step back she ran her hands under her skirt and up over her ass. She squirmed her head against Andrea's stomach as she tried to catch her breath. Andrea's scent overtook her senses as Jill slid her thumb over her silk panties from behind, her other hand pulling her tighter against her face. "Jill, I..." Andrea started to stop her but could only bite down on her lip now as she felt Jill's thumb firmly pressed onto her clit. Her one hand pushed Jill's head down as the other found the wall bracing her. She moaned out as she felt Jill's tongue slide over her inner thigh, and Jill push her leg up onto the bench. Jill moaned softly into Andrea as she pulled her panties aside and snaked her tongue between her wet lips. She was intoxicated by her scent, her taste, and squirmed her face wildly into Andrea's pussy. She slid her tongue out between Andrea's lips, replacing it with two fingers as her tongue found her clit. Pulling it between her lips she began sucking in gently as her tongue flicked over it. She felt Andrea rocking into her and soon heard her muffled moans and felt her body begin to tremble. Andrea put her hand to her mouth as she felt her body begin to spasm. Leaning her head back, taking long deep breaths through her nose, wanting so bad to scream out in pleasure. She felt Jill rise up, her hand sliding through her hair, pulling her lips to Jill's. She moaned into Jill's mouth as their lips met. "I love tasting myself on your lips." Andrea whispered as she looked into Jill's eyes. Jill pulled her tighter, her lips sliding to Andrea's ear. "I can't wait to taste you on my nephew's cock." "Oh, my God!" Andrea felt a chill run down her spine. They kissed softly as they regained their composure, both had just had intense orgasms but their eyes were filled with lust. Andrea slid her hand down and let her finger slide over Jill's panties, she moaned lightly into Jill's mouth, shocked by how wet they were. "You should try your outfit on." Andrea said as she took deep breath. "Yeah I should." Jill said smiling as she pulled back a bit from Andrea. "Hold on." Andrea whispered as they separated. She slid her hands under Jill's panties and pushed them down, then pushed hers off letting them fall to the floor. "What are... Mmmm, you're so naughty." Jill said as Andrea bent down and slipped her panties over Jill's foot, Jill raised her other foot and smiled looking down at Andrea as she pulled them up. She reached down sliding her fingers against Andrea's wet silk panties loving how they felt against her. Jill knelt down and helped Andrea into hers, she slid them up then gently ran her fingers over the wet material, loving how her pink, puffy lips looked through the sheer wet panties. "I love how your mind works." Jill said as she stood back up. "Ditto!" Andrea said smiling."Ok sexy, get that outfit on I will meet you outside." Andrea stepped out into the area around the dressing rooms, leaning against the wall and taking a deep breath. She heard a door at the far end open and looked up to see the woman approaching her avert her stare as their eyes met. Andrea smiled as the woman passed, "Guess we weren't quiet enough," she said lightly. Jill appeared from the room and twirled around for Andrea. She looked hot in her knee-high boots, form fitting jeans, and showed just enough cleavage to turn the head of any man, or woman. "Very hot! Jill." Andrea said smiling. "Thanks, you have great taste." "You know what they call that style of boot don't you?" Jill looked confusingly at Andrea. "Fuck me boots!" "Oh! I'm liking these more and more." Jill pulled the tags off the clothes and walked out of the dressing room to pay for her new purchase. She heard Andrea's phone ring as she was paying and turned to see her walking away as she handed her credit card to the cashier. "Thanks." She said turning and walking towards Andrea. "Just meet me at my apartment, I'm going to drop Jill off, then I will give you a little treat before you leave." Andrea said into the phone as she winked at Jill. "Ok see you soon, bye." "All set?" "Yes, you really do look hot!" Andrea said as her eyes swept over Jill. Once in the car and on their way both became quiet, both of their minds thinking of the night ahead. They laid their hands onto each other's leg and gave each a knowing look at the other. They were pretty quiet on the way home, each feeling excited yet nervous about tonight. Andrea turned into the apartment complex and came to a stop in a spot a few places down from Joel's. "Going to make me walk?" Jill said smiling. "No, just wanted to make sure you're okay with all three of us tonight." "I'm very okay with it, really, I would tell you if I wasn't." "Okay, just making sure." Andrea leaned in and pulled Jill toward her kissing her deeply. "Question though." Jill said looking down. "Sure." "Joel and I have talked a little about him and other women, but never about you three together, so I guess I'm just curious if you know if he's ever been with two women before." "Well," Andrea smiled as she looked at Jill, "I'm pretty sure he hasn't. I know its high on both his and Derek's wish list though." "Hoping you would say that." Jill squeezed Andrea's leg as she felt her excitement grow. "I'm really looking forward to this." "Me too!" Andrea pulled back out and steered into a parking spot below Joel's apartment. "Okay, I will text you when I'm getting ready to leave." "Okay sexy, see you soon." Jill went to get out then slid back in and excitedly kissed Andrea real quick. "Bye." Jill opened the door to the apartment finding Joel studying at the kitchen table. "Hey." "Hey... whoa!" Joel did a double take as Jill opened the door. "Wow! look at you... you look incredible." Joel jumped up his eyes scanning Jill up and down. "You like?" "Your hair is different too. Wow! yes, you look great!" "Very observant, I like that." Jill said feeling herself blush a bit. Jill walked into the living room to set her purse down, turning around she smiled as she saw Joel watching her. She sat it on the couch and turned around to see him walking towards her. She smiled and raised her arms wrapping them around his neck as he picked her up. "Love the boots too!" "You know what they call these boots?" "Yes I do!" Joel said turning with Jill wrapped around him towards the bedroom. Jill started laughing as Joel laid her onto the bed and began massaging her legs as she wrapped them tighter around his waist. "Missed you." Jill whispered staring into Joel's eyes. "Missed you too." Joel bent down and gently kissed Jill. Jill moaned into his mouth as she felt his cock slide against her. "Have you anything to drink out there?" "Nice to know you've got to drink to sleep with me." "Quit, you know that's not true." "I think there is something out there." Joel said as he stood up. "Great." Jill said as she followed him, and then slid herself up sitting on the counter top as he opened the refrigerator. Joel held up a bottle of wine in one hand and a beer in the other, raising his eyebrow to ask which. Jill pointed to the wine and Joel smiled as he set the wine bottle down on the table, reached up for a wine glass and cracked the beer open, taking a quick swig. "That's more of a beer drinker look you have going on there." Joel said looking her way. "Hey, watch it, I'm not sure I like that comment." "Sorry... sorry. Is there something wrong with drinking beer?" "No, I like beer, just didn't like the way, beer drinker look, sounded." "I'm sorry, really." Joel moved closer spreading her legs around him as he pulled her into him on the edge of the counter. "Just a different look for you, I've never seen you dressed so...." "Watch what you say here big boy." Jill cocked her head a bit, giving Joel a be careful look. "Risqué!" "Hmm," Jill looked up smiling a bit, "that's better, I guess." She leaned up kissing him lightly. "I don't look like some cheap slut, do I?" "Not in any way, you look sexy, confident, and honestly, if I didn't know you I would be a little intimidated to approach you." "That's better, but you're just b s ing me now." Jill smiled as she wrapped her legs around Joel. "Being serious, you just seem so different, it's not just the clothes though." "Well, I am feeling better about this whole thing." "Us?" "Yes, it helped to talk to Andrea about it. She seems to like hearing about us and is turned on by it. To be honest, the fact that you're my nephew does make this hotter for me. I kind of tried not to think about it when I first left, and when I started to hear Andrea say it last night it freaked me out. After talking with her though and hearing her say it, I realized that was part of the reason this is so intense for me." Jill felt her phone vibrate in her hand and looked down, a big smile crossed her face as she read the message. "Why are you smiling?" Joel asked as his aunt squirmed her pelvis into his cock. "Just happy that's all." "Hmmm. You have a devious look on your face." "I am devious!" Jill winked seductively. She looked down and started rubbing Joel's hard cock through his shorts. Glancing back up, their eyes locked as Jill increased the pressure, she cracked a devilish smile unknowingly as she imagined sharing the hard shaft beneath her palm with Andrea. "What ya thinking about?" Joel said smiling down at Jill. "Mmmm..." Jill purred leaning up for a kiss, "Just wondering how I'm going to get this between my legs more often." She whispered pulling back a bit. "Tell me something." Jill said as she popped open the button on Joel's shorts. "Tell you what?" "What turns you on about this?" Jill looked up lightly kissing Joel, staring into his eyes as her hand slipped over his cock. "You turn me on" "Is it because I'm your aunt?" Jill tightened her grip around Joel's cock as she looked up. "That's part of it." Joel leaned down and kissed her neck. "I like turning you on, getting you so hot you do things you never would before." Jill felt Joel's hand slide between her legs as he whispered into her ear. "Knowing I can make you feel things my uncle can't." Jill felt a chill as he whispered that, sliding her hand down cupping Joel's balls as she felt herself getting wet. "No one has ever made me feel like you do." Jill pulled Joel to her lips and began kissing him as her hand slid up over his cock again. Joel slid his hand down her legs, reaching down taking off her boots and softly kissing her. She rose up and let him slide her jeans down. Jill wrapped one leg tight around Joel's waist then leaned back and placed her other onto the counter top as his hand slowly made its way into her panties. Jill leaned her head back softly moaning as Joel's middle finger slid lightly over her pussy lips. Jill's phone rang beside her startling both of them. She couldn't reach it and Joel reached down with his free hand and grabbed it for her, his other continuing to tease her wet lips. "It's Matt!" Jill said a little panicked as she went to sit up. Joel pushed her leg back up onto the counter and grinned at her. "Joel!" "Go ahead, answer it." Joel moved his finger seductively into Jill as he smiled, almost daring her to answer. "Hello." Jill smiled back deviously as she let her leg on the counter fall open for Joel, reaching down as Joel supported her from behind, she placed her free hand over his. "Hi, how are you?" Matt asked. "I'm good thanks, and you?" Jill opened her mouth a bit giving Joel a silent "Ohh!" as he moved his finger in and out of her pussy slowly along with her finger. "Good thanks, just wanted to run a couple things by you real quick." "Sure." Jill pulled her finger out and slid it into her mouth as her and Joel's eyes locked. "I wasn't sure when you were coming back, I have to go to Dallas in the morning. Probably be there over the weekend, maybe even until Tuesday." "Dallas?" It wasn't where he was going that got Jill's attention, but that he would be gone for 4-5 days. "Unhappy client to make it short, I have to go smooth things over." "Not good." Jill felt Joel turn her facing him and watched as he pulled his hard cock from his shorts. She mouthed "No" to him but he was ignoring her protest. "It's a long story, but..." Matt's voice faded from Jill's mind as she felt Joel slide her to the edge of the counter, his cock sliding up and down the outside of her panties. She bit down on her finger and gazed up at Joel as she felt her panties being pulled to the side, her excitement growing as Joel's swollen head brushed over her. "What's wrong?" She heard Matt say louder into the phone in response to her short gasp she let out as Joel pushed forward, her pussy stretching out over his cock. "Sorry, sound outside startled me." Jill barely got out as Joel started fucking her slowly, only letting half his cock slide in then pulling slowly back out as they stared into each other's eyes. Jill wasn't sure if she could keep control enough to talk to Matt. Rocking herself into Joel's cock, she could only think of feeling him buried deep inside of her. Weekend Away Ch. 03 "Oh, well the other thing, Jeff and Marie are going to be moving out from the house, they found a house to buy. Wasn't sure if I should start putting ads out for renters or not." Jill couldn't think straight, her legs were trembling, her breathing becoming erratic, she wanted only to cum as her husband spoke to her on the phone. "Jill, are you there?" She heard him ask. "Yeah... yes sorry, we have to decide this now?" "Cum for me Aunt Jill." She could feel herself about to explode as Joel leaned down and whispered into her ear. She could hear Matt's voice in her ear but his words weren't registering in her mind. It was fueling her fire knowing he was on the phone as she was about to cum. She felt her stomach muscles begin to spasm then her pelvis begin to rock into Joel's cock pushing it deeper as her orgasm washed over her. "Jill!" Jill pushed her head into Joel fighting not to scream out, holding the phone away from her to hide her panting breaths. "Jill!" She fought to get her breathing under control as she felt Joel slide his cock from her and pull her off the counter. "Jill, are you there?" Matt said louder this time. "Yes sorry, I'm here." Joel pushed her down by the shoulder and Jill knelt willingly in front of him, grabbing his wet cock and sliding her mouth over it as she placed the phone back to her ear. "What are you doing?" Matt asked sounding a little aggravated. "Sorry, trying to cook something, think we have a bad connection, lost you there for a minute." Jill felt Joel grab a handful of hair and push her onto his cock from behind. Looking up as she felt her lips being forced over his cock, Jill began stroking him with her free hand as Joel began to fuck her mouth. "So not sure what you were thinking, should I hold off on the house until we can talk?" "Yes, probably a good idea." Jill gasped out as Joel let her free for a second then pushed her back over his cock. "I just don't know..." Matt's voiced faded again as Joel reached down and pulled his cock from her mouth. He pulled her head back by her hair and began stroking it just in front of her lips. Jill winked, then opened her mouth wide begging Joel to fill her mouth with his cum. She could tell he was close as he leaned his head back and his hand began stroking his cock faster. She reached out trying to tease his swollen head with her tongue as she heard a quiet grunt then felt a stream of cum blast across her face. Jill opened her mouth as Joel pumped two more streams out both pouring into her open mouth. She felt him relax his grip on her hair and she leaned back supporting herself with one arm as she swirled her tongue around her cum filled mouth. "Jill, are you there?" Jill opened her mouth showing Joel her prize, then with a wicked look in her eye swallowed her nephew's seed. "I'm here Matt." She said calmly, gazing up at Joel, she ran her finger across the head of his cock catching the last drop of cum and putting her finger to her mouth. "I guess you're busy with something." Matt said, letting out an audible deep breath after he did. "I'm having trouble hearing you in the house." Jill stood up kissing Joel lightly on the lips then turned to walk into the living room. "I see." "Don't act mad, I'm not ignoring you." "Can you hear me ok now?" Matt asked as Jill sat down on the sofa and ran her fingers over her wet pussy as she looked out at Joel. "Yes, I changed rooms." Jill saw Joel pull his phone out of his pocket, read a text then go into his bedroom. "Sorry, I just miss you." "Yeah I can tell, you're blowing up my phone with voicemails, and text." Jill said kind of sarcastically. "Sorry, was just trying to give you some room to think." "Sorry, that sounded smart, I do appreciate that." "You know when you will be back." "Well I was thinking Sunday, but might stay till Monday or Tuesday now if you're going to be away." "Okay, well I will let you go. I will text or call you when I know when I'll be home." "Okay Matt, have a safe trip." Jill pulled the phone from her ear. "I love..." Jill heard as she tapped the end button and smiled up at Joel as he slid onto the couch with her. "You're not right." Jill said smiling as Joel leaned in giving her a quick kiss. "Have to admit that was very hot though." Joel pulled her tighter kissing her more passionately then pulling away a bit. "Like getting fucked as you talk to your husband huh?" "Mmmm, you're in really big trouble tonight." "That so?" "Yes, indeed." Jill pecked Joel again on the lips. "Why don't we jump in the shower then run out to get something to eat and drink, think I'm out of wine." "Umm... okay, go ahead I have to text something to Matt." "Cool." Jill opened her text messages as she heard the shower turn on. Andrea had sent her three asking what time she should come over. She messaged her back that they were going out and to come over in about an hour or so. Before she could get off the couch Andrea had sent back a reply that she couldn't wait for tonight. Jill smiled as she walked into the bathroom stripping off her remaining clothes and joined Joel in the shower. They soaped each other up quickly and rinsed off, Joel seemed to be in a hurry, Jill spent a few extra minutes in the shower making sure her pussy was smooth as could be. Jumping out she saw Joel already dressed and rushing her to get ready. "What's the hurry?" "Just want to get back here so I can have my way with you again." "Mmm," Jill moaned towards him as she brushed her hair. Once in the car Jill noticed that Joel seemed quiet. She wondered if it was bothering him what they had just done. While Matt and him had never been close, he did just fuck her as she was talking to him. Jill thought that couldn't be it, he was the one who had initiated it, she guessed he liked the power he felt knowing he was making his aunt squirm as she was talking to her husband on the phone. He did seem like he was in an awful hurry to leave his apartment though. "You okay?" Jill asked reaching out and rubbing Joel's arm as he drove. "Yes fine." "Why the big hurry to leave?" Joel turned towards her and started to say something then turned back seemingly trying to hide something. "Joel?" "Sorry, that was Sara on the phone." "Oh." Shit Jill thought to herself. "She probably wants to come over or something". "Said she was going to stop by, so I thought we should leave, didn't want her around tonight." "I see." Jill felt a little nervous now. She wasn't sure why, it wasn't that she was jealous of Sara, but thought she might be keeping Joel from seeing her if he wanted. "I couldn't really tell her I was spending the night with my aunt in bed." "Cute, if you want to see her I can get a room, or see if Andrea minds me coming over." "No way sexy, you're spending the night with me." Joel reached over and squeezed Jill's leg. "You sure?" "Positive!" Joel looked towards her smiling as his hand slid between her legs. "Good answer." Jill leaned over and kissed Joel on the cheek as she placed her hand over his, pulling it tighter against her crotch. "Can't wait to get you back home." "Oh really." "Really, have to see what kind of wild things I can get you to do tonight." "Well, you just fucked me as I was talking to your uncle, so bring it on big boy!" Jill laughed as they turned into a parking lot. Joel turned, looking at her confidently, she could tell he had enjoyed sliding his cock into her as she talked to Matt. She found his confidence very stimulating. For such a young man he really knew how to push a woman's buttons, he surely knew how to push hers. They got out of the car and walked to a grocery store. It hit Jill that she hadn't had much to eat today and suddenly felt the need to restore her energy. "What would you like to eat?" Joel asked. "Something quick and light maybe." "Good idea." They made their way to the produce section and started pulling things together for a nice salad. "Maybe some cheese to go with this and the wine, they have wine here?" Jill asked. "Yes, other side of store in back, go look for some while I get the cheese. Jill made her way to the wine section and started looking over her choices. She wasn't seeing anything that struck her fancy. "Not a very good selection." Jill turned to the voice coming from behind her. "No... no it's not." Jill smiled at a man about her age. "You should try the liquor store at the end of the shopping mall, much better if you're really looking for something good." "Thanks, looks like I may have to do that." Jill smiled, he was a good looking guy, good shape, with eyes that would melt any woman. "John." The man said extending his hand out to Jill. "Jill, thanks for the tip." Jill smiled as she briefly shook his hand. She saw Joel looking over from the deli counter as John pulled a bottle from the rack. "Celebrating something or just need to relax?" John asked as Jill looked back at him, catching his roaming eyes. "Just relaxing, I'm visiting my nephew, Jill pointed towards Joel, long drive today just need to unwind a bit before bed." "I see. Well nice meeting you Jill, and try that liquor store, much better selection." John replaced the bottle and smiled as he turned away from her. Joel had been on the phone the whole time she was talking to John and as she approached him he started smiling. He covered the phone with his hand as he looked at Jill smirking. "Got a date later?" "Cute." Jill said smiling, that guy was hitting on her wasn't he? she thought. "Okay sounds like a plan then, later." Joel said into the phone then put it back into his pocket. "Wine here sucks, there is a liquor store at end of the mall I guess." "New buddy tell you that?" Joel said raising his eyebrow. "Yes he did." "Pretty sly hitting on you in a grocery store." "Quit, he didn't hit on me." Jill said feeling herself blush a bit. "Well his eyes were roaming up and down you while you were looking at the wine rack." "Uhuh." "Stick by me, don't want to lose you to some other guy before we get out of here." "You're too funny." They walked up to the register and Jill noticed John looking her way as he paid a few lines over. While he stood no chance even if he would hit on her, it was a boost to her confidence to have a good looking guy take notice of her. After leaving they ran down to the liquor store and as they walked up to the door Jill noticed Joel typing a text message out again. "You sure I'm not interrupting something tonight?" "No why?" "You seem pretty busy on your phone." "Just a friend wondering what time I will be at the gym tomorrow." "I'm a big girl, if you have plans I can get lost." "I do have plans, and you're the centerpiece of them, so quit. That guy give you his number?" "Stop, he wasn't hitting on me." "Yes he was. You just don't think he was." Joel opened the door for Jill and followed her inside. "Okay, enough about that, let's get something good." Jill rubbed her hands together as she looked at the numerous racks of wine in front of her. Jill started looking over the different bottles when her phone rang in her purse. She saw Andrea's number on the ID and walked away from Joel a bit before answering. "Hi" "Hey, how are ya." "Good." Jill started laughing a bit. "What's up?" "Going to be leaving soon, just checking in." "We're buying wine, shouldn't be too much longer. Any idea how this is going to go tonight?" "Play it by ear I guess, haven't really thought about how to get things going, the wine will help. Buy something good, the stuff Joel and Derek buy is a tad above moonshine." Andrea said laughing. "Okay, I'm nervous, but very excited." "Me too Jill, see you soon." Jill continued walking down the aisle as she pulled a couple bottles that she wanted from the rack. She looked over to see Joel looking over the beer and smiled to herself as she thought of Andrea's comment. She pulled another from the rack and struggled a bit with the three bottles in her hand. "Can I take these up for you?" Jill turned to see a young man asking. "I will take them up, you can continue to shop." "Oh, sure." Jill said noticing the name of the liquor store on the chest of the young man's shirt. "Thanks, that would be great." She walked towards Joel who was pulling two six packs of beer from the cooler. "Your buddy calling you for a dinner date?" Joel asked smiling as she approached. "Yes, smart ass. It was as a matter of fact." Jill slapped him on the arm. "That was Andrea." "What did she want?" "I forgot to tell you I invited her over for some wine earlier today." "Oh... okay, what time is she coming over?" "Soon." "You tell her you were here? She loves this place, little high end for Derek and I." "So she said." "What's that mean?" "Nothing." Jill said smiling as she spotted another bottle she wanted. She read over the label then turned back to Joel who was talking to a woman down the aisle. She walked toward them and Joel turned as he heard her approaching. "Denise, this is my Aunt Jill." The woman smiled as she held out her hand. "Nice to meet you Denise." Jill said to the woman, maybe ten years younger than herself she thought. "You too, Jill. I was just trying to get an appointment with your nephew for my next massage. Let me know if Saturday will work." She said turning to Joel. "Will do." Joel smiled as she began to walk away. "Nice to meet you." She said looking at Jill as she turned towards the check out. Jill held up her hand waving a bit as the woman walked away. "I may have plans for you Saturday." "Oh really, well, she pays well." Joel said smiling. "I'm sure." Jill said sarcastically. Joel smiled as they walked away from the wine and he began looking over the chip selection. After picking out a few bags they made their way to the counter to pay. Jill watched and smiled as she watched Joel's eyes widen as the cashier scanned her bottles of wine and the running total skyrocketed. "My treat." Jill laughed as she pulled out her credit card. "Those bottles lined with gold or something?" Joel asked holding up one of the bottles. "The lady has great taste." The older gentleman behind the counter said. "Thank you Sir, I'm trying to bring a little class into my nephew's life." Jill laughed as she handed him the card. "I'm Lou, this is my store. Is there anything else I can get for you?" "No, that will be all. You have a great selection of wine here Lou." "Thanks, if there's anything you want I don't have let me know, I can get it for you." "Thank you very much." Jill handed Joel both the bags and walked towards the door. "Well that's two in an hour." She heard Joel say as they left the store. "Quit, he was just a nice man." "Sure. You're not allowed to go out without me anymore." Joel said as his eyes caught his aunt's ass in front of him. "Jealous, big boy?" Joel smirked as Jill turned around. Joel put the bags into the back seat then opened the door for Jill. Once in the car he placed his hand over her leg, his eyes seemingly following his hand as it did. "You do look great. You always have, but seriously, you look hot tonight." "Thanks, baby." Jill leaned in and kissed Joel lightly on the lips as their eyes locked on each others. Jill's phone beeped as she pulled away. "Andrea is at your place." She said as a big smile crossed her face. "Okay, if we give her a bottle of wine you think she will leave?" "Be nice, I like her." "So do I, but her being there is just going to prolong me getting into your pants." "You just got into them, remember?" "Too funny." "Plus with the wine, who knows what I will agree to later." Jill winked as she looked at Joel. "Hmmm." Joel smiled at Jill as he pulled out. Jill questioned Joel about Denise on the ride back to his place. He told her that she was one of his first clients he got after moving down here. He usually massaged her about twice a month. She was curious how many regular clients he had down here, noticing that he had never gone out for or had anyone over to massage either time she had been down. He told her that he had a number of regulars and had quit advertising, as they kept him busy enough and they were flexible with his changing schedule. "So?" "So, what?" Joel asked. "You know." Jill said staring at Joel. "Yes." "She the only one down here?" Jill asked not sure she wanted to hear his answer. "Yes actually, how did you know?" "I could tell by how she was looking at you." "Sorry, that bother you?" "No, actually kind of happy with myself that I read that right." Jill said laughing. "You're too much." "Not really what I pictured when you told me about doing that with some clients." "Meaning." "Nothing, she just looked normal, guess I was expecting some wild looking woman or some who looked desperate." "Gee, thanks." Joel said looking over at Jill. "No... sorry, she looked like a regular mom, wife, I don't know, just not the image of what I had in my head." "Married, two kids, husband who travels a lot." "Ah, I see. She good in bed?" Jill asked looking over at Joel, really wanting to hear some details for some reason. "Okay... I'm not answering that." "Why?" "Will you quit?" Joel laughed as he drove into the apartment complex. "Okay, sorry, just jerking your chain." Jill was smiling as they made their way to the apartment, she would look away when Joel would look her way, trying not to give away the excitement she was feeling. Andrea greeted them both with a hug and gave Jill a little peck on the cheek and a devilish wink. Joel placed the bags onto the table and then went into the bedroom as the two girls unpacked the bags. "Oh, the good stuff!" Andrea said excitedly as she pulled out the wine. "Yes, Joel wasn't allowed to choose tonight." "Joel, get out here and open the wine." Andrea yelled. Joel came back out as the two girls began cutting up the cheese and preparing the salad. He poured them both a glass of wine and cracked open a beer for himself as he sat down at the table. "So when's Derek coming back?" He asked as he picked at the cheese. "Late tonight or tomorrow morning, he's not sure yet. Depends on when his buddy gets home." "I thought he was leaving tomorrow and staying the weekend." "That plan went out the window, his friend has to leave tomorrow so he had to change plans." "You guys have class tomorrow?" Jill asked knowing Andrea didn't, but she had forgotten to ask Joel. "Nope." They both answered almost in unison. They all made small talk as they ate their salads, and the girls were quickly making short work of their first bottle of wine. Jill thought it may be awkward with Andrea there, more because Joel knew that Jill had told her about them, but everyone seemed to be okay, although none of them brought up the subject. Andrea tilted back her glass then got up grabbing the empty bottle and grabbed another and handed it to Joel. She sat back down and could feel the wine already hitting her, she also found herself getting more turned on by the minute thinking of Joel and Jill. She slid her foot across Jill's as she watched Joel open the bottle for her. She was getting anxious to get things started but it seemed like no one wanted to even talk about anything sexual, let alone jump in bed. Jill looked over knowingly at Andrea as she felt her foot slide over hers, feeling a little anxious about how to get things going but wanting to so badly. "I think I need to get into something more comfy, enough with the boots and jeans." Jill said standing up and holding her glass out for Joel to fill. "You want something too Andrea?" Weekend Away Ch. 03 It occurs to me that I made a BIG mistake. How can I undo it? Open the door and let you in? Beg you to go lite on me? You continue to laugh, "Regretting your actions SLUT? Ready to come out and ENJOY your punishment? I am very ready to give it SLUT, I was really hoping for this. so I could punish you. It excites me for you to know that YOUR ACTIONS caused this next violation. You should hope that it excites me enough I cum quickly. You are going to wish you let me rape your ass again slut." I panic, and forget that I was about to open the door and beg you to go easy. I desperately look around the bathroom. You are so imaginative and evil when it comes to punishment, I am scared. There is a small window above the bathtub, logically I know I can't get through; logic is not really controlling my actions. I jump up and run for it. You were listening for this and throw open the door, I get tangled in the shower curtain. Once again, my humiliation is complete. You tangle your hand in my hair and yank me up. I hurt from the fall and from the hair pulling. You yank my head back; bite and suck on my neck leaving a dark mark. I gasp, it hurts. You pull my hair harder, I gasp again. You tell me "You really need to understand something BITCH. You are nothing to me except holes to use for my pleasure. Until we leave here you are not my wife, my lover, or even my slave. I feel nothing for you but the desire to FUCK, HURT and HUMILIATE YOU every which way possible. The easier you make it, the less pain it will cause. However, since I like causing SLUTTY WHORES pain, I hope you continue to make it difficult. Am I clear?" I can't even nod because you have my head pulled so far back. "AM I CLEAR BITCH?" Your angry voice says. I stammer out a very small yes. You drag me to the dining room table and have me sit on a chair. You cuff my hands behind me, and spread my legs and cuff them to the chair and table. You pull a lasagna out of the oven, and dish yourself a plate. My stomach growls and I realize I have not eaten. Again you read my mind and grin. You leave the table and go into the bedroom. The food is so close and smells so good, I am so obsessed by the food that I don't even wonder why you left. You bring out all of the nipple clamps we own and put them on the table. You place the evil Clovers in front of me. I can't help but focus on them. "Which pair should I use on you Bitch?" I gulp, and start to say "the adjustable ones." You pick up clovers. I start to sweat, and the tears start again. You roughly pinch my left nipple and slam it on. I gasp and try and control my breathing so the pain is bearable. You grab my chin roughly and growl "Listen slut, I am tired of saying this, you are ONLY ALLOWED TO SAY yes or no. Do you understand?" I say yes. You let go of my chin, and roughly clamp the second nipple. I am in agony. Normally these go on with care. This is bad, the worst part as I control my breathing is I suspect they are going to come off roughly. I get my breathing under control, you very gently lean down and kiss the left nipple. Pain shoots up my nipple. I flinch. "My little slutty bitch does not gentle." you whisper. I shudder at the cruelty of the remark. You place a finger on the chain, and pause so I know what is coming next. "Lets see if my slutty BITCH likes this" you say. You quickly rip the clovers off by the chain. I scream. Everything goes white, the pain is searing and I am not capable of thought. I start to get chilled as the sweat cools on my body. You wait patiently to get my attention again. Then you pull out the bell clamps. I shake my head and groan "no". You just smile and put them on. You tell me "I like the sound of bells as I eat, I like knowing you are in pain BITCH". You sit down and ask if I am comfortable. You tell me to think hard about my answer. I search my brain, what does he want me to say? I finally say "no". You smile. "Are you in pain?" you ask. I say "yes." I am crying. You smile. I have never seen you this sadistic. "Very good slut, you made the right decision. I am going to eat. I am going get pleasure knowing you are in physical pain, and only be able to think about the food. I am going to rape you with my eyes while I eat and savor the punishment that is coming." I jerk as the words sync in, punishment? My nipples ache with punishment, it is not over? "Oh, yes, Bitch. That part caused you pain. The problem is, it gave me a hard on. The second part of this punishments is my use of your body. If I was you I would focus on that and make me cum as quickly as possible. This part is going to be FUN. I am going to hog tie you, and blindfold you. The good news is, you get something in all three holes. The bad news is that your pussy and ass will both be stretched and it will hurt. I am guessing your ASS is still sore. Then I am going to fuck, your mouth. You will gag, you will not throw up, your jaw will ache. At times you will feel like you are choking. Like I said you really want me to cum quickly." Tears flow down my face. I know your fucking my mouth is all control. I regret the urge to escape. You knew I would do it, you were counting on it. I feel manipulated and used. Again, my body betrays me, and you can see the wetness on my pussy. You smile, and I feel completely vulnerable and exposed. "After I cum inside of your mouth, I am going to strap a vibrator to your clit, and you are going to have multiple orgasms. It will be fun at first. The thing is, I am not taking it off. Tomorrow you will be very sore bitch. And we will have a lot more fun to look forward to. I have not even started in on your pussy." you tell me. You grin and eat. You look down at your food, and say "Your hunger should make you eager to eat and suck my cock with enthusiasm. It really is too bad you tried to fight me, I was just going to tie you up while I finished making dinner. I was even going to feed it to you Bitch." You finish eating, and get up. I sit alone in the kitchen with my thoughts. My fucking cunt is wet, even though I know what is coming. In that moment I almost hate you, how could you torture and use me like this? How could you do this and make me wet? We have had some very intense punishment sessions in the past, but nothing close to this. By now we would have finished, you would kiss and caress me and you would make love to me. You look me in the eyes and ask "how is my bitch doing? Are you ready to be used some more?" I shudder, you put your hand on my pussy and smile at how wet I am. "I will still cum deep in your throat, just not as quickly as I would if you were dry. My slutty bitch really likes to be used, doesn't she?" You laugh as if you just made the best joke ever. I really hope you understand my body is reacting with excitement because I love you. Deep down the only reason this is pleasurable because of the trust I have in you. You take me into the bedroom, and push me onto the bed. "Bitch be grateful you will have the comfort of the bed. I really wanted to do this on the table, so you would have the rough wood bruising your body, but I am afraid I may fall asleep after I fill you with my cum and I don't want to be uncomfortable." you say. You cuff my hands and ankles together, and run a piece of rope through the collar and up to my hands and feet so my head is pulled back. I am so nervous I am shaking. You show me two toys I have never seen before, a huge butt plug and dildo. I shudder as I realize you were not lying. I have taken your fist before, but certainly not while my ass was so full. Once again, I feel betrayed by my body as my juices practically run out of my pussy. You gently caress my face as you put the blindfold on, I shudder at the contrast of how gentle you are, with the harshness of what is about to be done. You spread my ass checks and use a finger to lube me, this time you use a lot of lube. You explain that I will need it, and it will still be very challenging to get in. I shudder, because I know this is true. You accidentally brush my clit and I cum hard. You slap my ass. "BITCH, you are such a stupid SLUT cuming when you are about to be PUNISHED. You are a bitch in heat." your angry voice again Unbelievable I cum again at your words, you rub my clit a little more than stop as I am about to cum harder. You growl "no" and spank my clit. You slowly start to insert the butt plug. It feels so good, I try my hardest to push back and help, but can't. You push it in deeper as I moan with pleasure. You pause and say "little bitch in heat like to have her ass full. Let's see if the slut likes it deeper." You roughly push it a little deeper. What starts out as more pressure than I am used to, turns to pain. "Poor little bitch" you pause and play with my clit a little, "come on bitch, you know you are in heat and want it" I start to grind my hips into the bed. "That is right BITCH, you are such a fucking whore you get pleasure from pain." you say. You slowly push it in deeper, I gasp, it hurts, In a good way. I moan and can't help but say please. Crap!! You shove it the rest of the way in as punishment there is intense pain for a minute, but I am to the point where this type of pain is pleasurable. I sigh, I feel so good. The pain and pressure in my ass, I am grinding the bed as much as I can while bound. You watch me in silence. I feel so helpless, and this turns me on. I want to beg you to fuck my pussy and not my mouth. Right now I need to feel loved. As if sensing my thoughts, you put your cock head on my pussy and roughly shove yourself in. I cum hard. I am so full with the butt plug, and your cock. I am so grateful that you shoved you cock in my pussy. I squirm in pleasure. You hold your cock deep inside of my pussy. I cum again. You start fucking my pussy. "The smell of your desire is a turn on bitch, you lucked out because now I need to fill your pussy with my seed." you tell me. Hearing this makes me cum again. You give one last hard thrust and fill my pussy with your cum. You thrust the dildo in my pussy and turn it on. I am in multi-orgasm mode now and cum You lay beside me, and rest for a minute. You get out another vibrator, and strap it to my clit, I am cuming hard and fast, You give me a look and say "You will enjoy this part for a while, soon it will be too much, and you will have to endure it." I keep having multiple orgasms and barely notice as you untie me, take off the blindfold, and bind my hands to the headboard again. There is pain as the blood rushes back into my legs and arms, this only excites me more. It feels so good, my ass is full, my cunt is full, my clit has a vibrator on it. I writhe and moan as I cum and cum and cum. You are suddenly next to me, you push the clit vibrator down deeper. I wriggle and cum harder. You put the penis gag on me, and tell me to keep it down, you are going to sleep. I can barely comprehend what you are saying. I moan in pleasure as I eagerly suck the gag. I wiggle mor eso I can feel the butt plug and cum. I am sweating and pushing my body up, trying to get all the toys in deeper. You reach over and pinch my nipple and tell me to settle down you are trying to sleep. I moan and cum again and again. I love the pain. We both know you will not be able to sleep. I can feel you growing hard. I smile to myself; I won't be this way long. You will need to fuck me soon. But you don't, every time I start to feel like I am losing sensation you push the clit vibrator in deeper, or you reach over and pull on a nipple. I keep cumming. I am getting sweaty and exhausted You sense this, and reach over and start twisting the dildo, this brings on a new round of orgasms. My body and the bed are soaked in sweat. I am so exhausted I start to drift off, and then wake up abruptly when the orgasms start again. You push the clit vibrator deeper. Exhaustion exaggerates all sensation. The sheets rubbing against my body causes tingles, I can't stop the orgasms. I want to beg you to make them stop. I plead with my eyes and you just smile; lean over and bite my nipples. This starts a new round of orgasms. I finally give one last gasp, thrust my hips as I have an intense orgasm. I lose coherent thought. I distantly feel you take out the gag, and remove all the toys and un-cuff my arms. I can't tell if it is really happening or if I am dreaming. You caress my body and tell me I am a good girl, that you love me. You whisper that you ate happy and have never felt so loved or satisfied sexually. In my dream you gently climb on top of me and. gently make love to me. I fall into a contented sleep. Weekend Away Ch. 03 "Now!" She panted at him. "Release!" He focussed his mind, and as she moved over him frantically, he flexed his shaft as his balls squirmed in their skin. A slight pause, and then, suddenly, his servile cock pumped hot, sticky cum deep inside her. She immediately sensed it and slammed down upon his cock, pressing the tip of it into her cervix, as she groaned with pleasure. The rhythm of his ejaculation enraptured her centre and while firmly holding her position an enormous orgasm swept up throughout her entire body. She spasmed around him, squeezing more of his creamy offering from his urethra as he shuddered below her, sweating and spent. Her face glowed, rosy and glistening as beads of sweat graced her brow; she smiled down at him. Falling forwards she hooked her arms under him, and while his cock remained inside her, she hugged him closely, both of them relishing the exhilaration which shrouded them. He coiled his arms around her and pulled her into his embrace. He had never felt quite so connected to anyone and he adored her with every element of his being. Gently, he reached forward and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head. "Mmmmmmm.... Good boy!" She rewarded him. Weekend Away Ch. 04 The next morning she stirred from her slumber sensing a soothing, sensual stroke across her face. As her eyes opened she saw him sat on the side of the bed smiling down at her. Daylight crept in through the bedroom blinds as she blinked into focus. "Good Morning, Mistress." He whispered. "Mmmm... Good morning. What time is it?" She quizzed, sleepily. "It is 10am," he replied, "I left you to sleep." As she stretched below the warm, cosy duvet he motioned towards the fresh coffee he had placed on the bed side table and made his way back out of the room. She sat up and rubbed her face surprised that she slept all night. But, she must rise now, and shower so that her plans for today could be put into action. He sat down on the decking outside looking out over the countryside. A long way off in the distance he watched a man walking his dog across a field as crows went noisily about their business in the trees behind the cabin. He felt so comfortable and at home here, he wished their weekend would never end. He had awoken early this morning despite his welcomed deep and satisfying sleep next to her. Upon waking he had wanted to pleasure her but instead sat up in bed and looked down at her as she slept, stroking her hair and face. He had remained watching her for a good hour or so, feeling a deep sense of contentment and joy to be so touched by her presence. Eventually he had risen from bed, moving quietly and gently so as not to wake her, showered and made coffee for himself while she slept. Since then he had sat here looking out on the view until he felt sure she would wish him to wake her and had taken her the freshly brewed coffee to help her wake. He could, now, hear the shower running and was pleased to know she had risen and would be joining him shortly. He was hungry and wondered what plans she had for him today. He moved back into the kitchen area and quickly tidied up. She emerged refreshed from the shower and quickly dressed having towel-dried her hair. She squirted some of her favourite perfume around her collar bone and straightened her clothes ready for the new day. Checking her watch she realised they did not have time for breakfast but would soon take an early lunch, along the way. Looking out at the countryside through the bedroom window, she assessed the weather and concluded that it was perfect. "Are you ready?" She asked him, stepping out onto the decking. He looked back at her and found her dressed in jeans and a casual top. She had already stepped into her walking boots and had a chunky fleece draped over her arm. "Yes, Mistress." He confirmed. "Let's go then!" -0- He looked over at her as she drove along the winding lanes. She was wearing her usual sunglasses and chewed lazily on some gum as she hummed along to the songs emanating from the stereo system. He had no idea where she was taking him but did not really care; as long as he was with her, nothing else mattered. After twenty minutes or so she turned along a dirt track amongst some trees and the vehicle bumped slowly along the twisty trail. He noticed that her face had softened and that a broad smile was beaming across her face. "We're here!" She stated. He looked out from the car and saw that they had arrived at a country home which had a large barn attached. Two dogs came out to greet them as she pulled up on the gravel outside. "Wait here!" She ordered, quite firmly, as she climbed out of the vehicle. He wondered why they had come here and why he had to wait. He knew she loved horses but she was not equipped to ride, at the moment. He had not seen any horses on their approach. He watched her stroke the friendly dogs and move towards the front of the house. A few seconds later the main door opened and a burly man stepped out to greet her. He watched as they exchanged words and she gestured over towards where he now sat in her car. She flashed him a wicked smile and suddenly he felt very nervous, wondering what she was up to. Then, she disappeared into the large dark barn with the man and was gone. He sat and waited for what he guessed was about fifteen minutes, growing ever more anxious by her absence; wondering if he should go to look for her. What was she doing? Why had she come here? Suddenly, she reappeared and waved back to the man as he went back into his house. She returned to the car, resumed her position in the driving seat and started the engine. "What was....?" He started. "Silence!" She interrupted him, stopping him mid-flow. He wanted to demand an explanation but realised it was pointless. She would not tell him the purpose of her visit, unless she wanted to. She gently patted his thigh in reassurance as she turned the car around and made her way back out of the yard and off along the dirt track to the main road. He expected her to turn back in the direction they had come from but instead she swept the vehicle back out along the road in the opposite direction. They travelled through several small villages until they began approaching their destination. It was now nearing lunchtime and he wondered if they would stop to eat soon. She followed the directions the man had given her and made her way down towards the lake, hidden amongst some trees and out of sight of the road, just as the man had described. Pulling the car up against a marker post she gestured for him to get out. "Can you handle that boat?" She asked him, pointing out towards the water. He looked out to a single jetty and spotted a small boat with an outboard motor. "Yes....M-M-Mistress... but..." He stammered. "Come on then!" She interrupted, walking quickly ahead of him. She reached the boat and climbed in waiting for him to take charge of the vessel. She sat down on a built-in seat and pulled her mobile phone from out of her pocket. "Yes, we will arrive at 5pm." She informed the listener, and then hung up. He busied himself expertly around the boat, not knowing the model but realising it would be easy enough to handle. The water of the expansive lake was calm and he noticed a pair of swans and several other water fowl going about their business along the shoreline. He could not believe the calm and beautiful location, apparently free of other people, and wondered if they might be on private land. Pulling the ignition lead on the motor he charged the engine to life and having unhooked the safety line from the jetty turned the boat away from land. "Take us to the very centre of the lake." She demanded. The boat spluttered at first then heartily motored its way easily to the centre of the body of water. He cut off the engine and sat waiting for her next move. It was an exquisite location but he wondered why she had brought him here. Sensing his intrigue, she reached down into the bowels of the boat and brought out a large hamper and a large padded cushion. Her eyes silently instructed him to wait on her, to open the hamper and reveal its contents. He unlocked the basket and found a range of delicious items inside. The bread was still warm and he suspected someone had only just placed the hamper inside at her request. He discovered a large flask containing some tea which had been made to her specifications, an array of sandwiches and some fruit. Carefully he poured her a drink and handed it to her. She sipped at the tea and smiled at him, her mind clearly whirring into action. They sat for a while and ate heartily enjoying the peace of the location; discussing the various birds and flora which surrounded them. She was pleased that the lake fitted her requirements so well and knowing her plans for him, stirred a little in her seat. He acknowledged, again, that she never ceased to amaze him; first her suggestion of the cabin, and now this idyllic spot. What other amazing cards did she have up her sleeve? She understood him so well and her own pleasures and comforts were just devine. Finishing her tea she turned to him and focussed. "Stand up and drop your trousers!" She snapped. He felt totally shocked and stunned. Surely she did not mean for him to expose himself so openly in broad daylight. His face contorted into one of embarrassment, worry and concern. "Just do it!" She demanded, becoming more stern and direct. Knowing he must do exactly as she said he stood and steadied himself as the boat moved below him. Anxious and apprehensive he complied with her order and undid the button of his jeans. Growing impatient with his reticence she reached over and pulled his jeans down to his ankles in one quick gesture. Next she tugged at his shorts and soon after he was fully exposed. His eyes flashed around the edge of the lake, concerned that someone would see him. The lake was large but anyone at the shoreline would clearly see that he was naked from the waist down. She ignored his concern. "Now, come here!" She instructed him. His legs shook, unsteadily, as he shuffled awkwardly towards her, his ankles shackled by his jeans. She looked into his eyes as her own spoke their magical yet wordless language of ownership over him. He felt his fate was sealed; she would do exactly as she wanted with him, at any time she pleased. He accepted this now. As he neared her she changed her position and sat forwards on the ledge. She noted how the cool air had shrivelled his balls and that his cock was soft and limp. "That cock WILL rise for me... Now!" She insisted. Immediately his cock started to swell and engorge; responding to her as if it had a submissive mind all of its own. She had trained him too well for him not to react. He wanted to touch himself and aid the progress of his erection but he knew it was forbidden without her instruction. She sat closely and watched him grow before her eyes; purring in approval as she watched the shaft thicken and glans blossom. "Mmmm... Good boy!" She rewarded him. He ached to reach down and stroke himself then, enraptured by her clear fascination of watching him and her obvious delight at his response to her. He was stood over her now but still appreciated the ultimate power she held over him. Then, carefully, she reached up and dragged one finger tip over his swelling balls. He flinched but felt his cock twitch in response to her touch. She giggled and repeated the stroke. Again he flexed in front of her, bouncing in the cool air. Next, she placed her hands on his hips and gently moved him closer to her, making him stumble slightly as he reorganised his feet below. Looking up at him now, a new wickedness shining from her eyes she licked her lips. "Close your eyes!" As his eyelids descended he felt the delicious sensation of her soft, supple lips grazing against the tip of his cock. She was kissing it. He felt a surge of energy run through his prick to his balls and back again. Then, she kissed him again, this time engulfing the head between her lips. He groaned aloud, and then stifled his noise, worried he would be heard elsewhere. Leaning in closer she took hold of his shaft with her now leather gloved hand, and gripped it firmly. His hips squirmed before her; shudders flowing through his legs. Moving her grip along his shaft she noted how it made his glans tighten, deepening in colour as it became more engorged. Again, another smile crossed her mouth. She so loved observing him. Next, she began working his cock, more lavishly, with her hand and mouth. The divine warmth and wetness of her tongue swirled around him and he felt the roof of her mouth tease along the tip of his cock as she consumed him deeper. His anxiety still present; he suddenly felt deeply aroused. Not only was she pleasuring him so erotically, but she had exposed him in this potentially public place, seemingly without a care for his thoughts on the matter. She had manipulated him and now he stood in a boat, on a lake, in broad daylight, having his hungry cock sucked by his Goddess; and all because it was her wish. The thought itself brought new, heightened excitement from deep within his soul. Her gloved hand moved expertly around his shaft, twisting and turning, as she enjoyed devouring his perfectly formed penis. She could feel his yearning grow as she worked him with her tongue and lips; knowing that he would build quickly under such different circumstances as he recognised his exposed predicament. She understood his need for new thrills, occasionally, and now she could sense the nervous anticipation flowing through him. Gradually, her rhythm built and he could feel a new hunger growing inside him. He knew if she continued he would cum in her mouth, so good was she at stimulating him. He tried to concentrate on anything else to distract himself from the growing arousal. She sensed his wandering mind and twisted her hand, sucking his glans firmly against her tongue. Jerking; he groaned out loud again and felt a swathe of lust consuming him entirely. She sucked and licked, stroked and teased until she tasted the first escape of pre-cum oozing from the tip of his cock. Taking a firm hold at the base of his cock she squeezed it, upwards, drawing more slippery liquid out of him. He started to pant knowing that she would not want him to cum until she demanded it. With great difficulty he just about managed to hold back. Then, suddenly, she hooked her hand around his balls and applied a warm, subtle pressure around their mass. His self-control waned quickly and as her mouth lowered on his shaft he could feel the tantalising surge of his orgasm rising inside him. Then, as quickly as she had started, she snapped away from him, denying him the completion, and left him standing in front of her, his prick throbbing as his breaths sighing with bitter disappointment at not being allowed release. "You will earn your right, today!" She scowled, sitting back in her seat. Next she placed a large padded cushion down in the bottom of the boat and adjusted her position so that she was now stood beside him. "Lay down!" She demanded, pointing downwards. Pulling his shorts and jeans up so he could move more easily, his straining cock still protruding through his open zip he positioned himself, face up, along the padding. He was surprised by how comfortable it was as he looked up at the crisp, blue sky. She moved over him then, and squatted down, pressing her jean clad crotch directly over his face. He was trapped under her again, but prevented from reaching her heavenly centre by the thick blue material which now strained taut against her body. She rubbed her arse over his face and neck then promptly sat down so that she was kneeling above his chest, inches away from his chin. She honed in on the tip of his cock again, spying it peeking over the top of his shorts. She teased its tip briefly, running a leather coated finger over the opening to his urethra and making him shudder below her. He felt so totally overwhelmed by her. Again, she had physically restrained him and now she was tormenting his poor cock in the cold air of the day. His breathing deepened but he hoped they could return to the comfort of the cabin soon, so that he could truly worship her deeply within her tasty folds in the warm comfort of the cosy lodge. She talked to him for a while, telling him some of the history of this lake, while physically reasserting her position over him. She told him how he belonged to her in every way and that he would obviously be lost without her. It was the best he could manage to acknowledge her words as they weaved a new web inside his psyche and mesmerised him. After approximately an hour of holding him in such a meek position she eventually rose and straightened herself. "Let's go for a walk." She cooed, returning to her normal self. He clambered to his feet and adjusted his clothing; then started the engine and took the boat back to the jetty. Back on land, she took his hand and they walked for ages, slowly absorbing their surroundings and chatting nonchalantly about nothing in particular. He felt his submission bubbling below the surface as she took hold of him at the other side of the lake; kissing him passionately but with a definite air of dominance. A little swoon spread throughout him and he realised that he would never be able to look upon a lake again without recalling the simple, yet greatly influential events of today. They walked around the perimeter of the lake and she felt the chill air bringing a rosy hue to her cheeks. He stopped for a moment and then wandered down to the edge of the lake and returned to her with two pebbles. Both were relatively round in shape and smooth around the edges. "Keep sake?" He suggested, placing one of the pebbles in the palm of her hand. She checked her watch again as they reached her car and realised that they just had enough time to get to their next location. He stood next to the car by the passenger door waiting for her to unlock it. She looked over to him and smiled. "In case I forget" she said, "Thank you!" He reeled as he got into his seat, wondering why she felt the need to thank him when he only ever wanted to please her, carry out her wishes and be her perfect man. As she drove down the lanes and the evening started to creep in over the trees his mind wandered, baffled by her statement; wondering if there might be some feat in store, ahead of him, that he might not like. Weekend Away Ch. 04 Your naked body rolls on top of me, pain shoots through my sore nipples. You growl "Are you ready bitch? I need you NOW!" Your knees roughly push my legs apart and you thrust your hard cock into my pussy. My pussy is sore, but still wet enough to take you. I am so tired and not thinking, I put my arms between us and try and push you away. You grab one wrist then the other in your strong hands and pull them above my head. I instinctively thrust my body up to try and throw you off. You grab my ear with your teeth and bite hard. You tightening your grasp on my wrists. I gasp in shock and this gives you the chance to push your cock in deep and push my hips into the mattress. I am not thinking but I continue to fight when I can barely move. I try to throw you off, but you are unmovable. Your cock hard and deep inside of me, your hips pinning my hips to the bed and your hands holding my wrists down. I can't seem to stop struggling even though it is futile. You are expending no energy keeping me pinned and are laughing at my efforts. This makes me angry and rebellious; I continue to fight. Somehow I manage to get a hand free, and lightly scratch your face. You slap my face. I am shocked into stillness; you have never done this. I am scared, maybe you don't love me. What if all you really want is to possess and control me? To have my feelings for you stem from fear instead of love. I start to question your love for the first time. My mind goes over all the reasons I usually feel loved, and I discount all of them. You gain control of my stray hand and grasp them tightly, painfully. I go wild and struggle even harder than before, tears start running down my face. I am in emotional pain and angry. I am so frustratingly ineffectual. I just want to push you off of me, I want to push you off of me and shove something up your ass so you can feel as helpless as I do. As always it feels like you can read my mind, because you ask if I want to hurt you. I yell yes as I try to throw you off again. You just laugh at my helplessness. You bend your head down, and bite one of my nipples hard. It hurts, there is no pleasure in the pain "You can imagine it all you want BITCH, you will never act. Because your body is MINE, your mind is MINE. Do you understand BITCH?" you say. I am silent. You bend down and bite my other nipple, waiting for me to answer. I bite my lip. It hurts, my nipples are so sore from yesterday. You look up at me, and I see the threat in your eyes. You start to pull my nipple up with your teeth and I quickly yell yes. You pull your mouth off my breast, the teeth scraping gently but painfully as they come up. You say in a very soft voice "Yes what BITCH?" I can't answer, I am only allowed to say yes or no, and anything else will anger you. You smile and say "You can clearly learn BITCH. NOW ANSWER THE QUESTION COMPLETELY." I try to shrink back into the bed as I give my answer. "I am yours." Finally I can't fight anymore. You growl in satisfaction and fuck me hard until we both cum. You push my hips back down and grind against me, it stimulates me and I continue to cum. You finally stop, I lay there gasping. We both know your bringing me to orgasm is another form of control. Proof that you own my body, in both pleasure in pain. You own me on a deeper level now, physically and mentally I will always be yours. You whisper to me, you own me, and you could easily repeat this at any time. I feel defeated and drained and resigned to waking up to another day of being used. It scares me that I also feel happy, I am too exhausted to explore this thought further. We both fall asleep with you on top of me. It is morning, I smell food and coffee. It smells so good, I am starving. My body is sore from being used so harshly. You sit on the side of the bed and all my muscles tense. You gently touch the side of my face and say my name. I look up in surprise. You tell me you love me, and that we are done with the roughness. You prop up pillows and help me sit up. You hand me a cup of coffee and my favorite breakfast. You keep up the gentle touches as we share breakfast. You keep repeating how much you love me and appreciate me. You tell me you are sorry if at any point I doubted your love. You tell me that now we really are going to the bed and breakfast to enjoy the rest of our time together, but first you want to cuddle for a while and soothe my body. I am the luckiest girl in the world.