1 comments/ 7469 views/ 8 favorites My Secret Admirer Ch. 02 By: Sir_Erotica I was soaking in a nice warm bubble bath. I'd started my period the day after finding out my siblings, Josh and Becky were actually my secret admirer, and that they were living together as husband and wife. Now though, my period was two days behind me, and I was feeling naughty. It was Tuesday evening, and Wednesday was my day off. I reached for my phone, "Hi Tina, its Dallas"; I said when my friend answered. "I'm wonderful, thanks. The reason I was calling—yes" I said with a giggle as she'd guessed my reason. "I'll see you at ten then. We'll get some sun and then do . . . whatever comes to mind. See you tomorrow." My next call was to Becky. I wasn't surprised to learn that she'd just gotten past her period as well. We'd always been on the same schedule—and the same as our mom's. I told her I was thinking about taking a few days off work in two weeks, and she assured me she and Josh could manage the same, although he'd have to remain on call. He was team leader on one of the local Geek Squads. While we were talking, I slid my hand down to my pussy and began gently teasing it. "Just thinking about all the fun we're going to have is making me horny. I'm in the bath right now, and I'm playing with my tingling pussy." She giggled, "If I was there, you wouldn't need to do that. I'd do it for you, and more . . . a lot more." "Then it's too bad you're not here, because I'd surely let you." "I can be there in forty-five minutes. I just need to take a quick shower." "What will Josh say about that?" "He won't mind . . . if I promise to give him a detailed account of everything when I get home." "Then screw the shower. We'll take one together when you get here." * * * While I was waiting for my sister to show up, I got an idea and made a mental note to see what she thought of it. It wasn't a long wait—perhaps thirty minutes. I went to the door still naked. The door hadn't even closed before her bikini top was off. Her shorts and thong were on the floor seconds later, and we started kissing immediately. "Whew!" I gasped when we came up for air. "I guess I'm still new to the girl-girl thing, and the kissing blows my mind." She showed me a grin, "I know, but you've been with Tina, and that's one more than me. I've never--" "Oh my gawd!" I gasped. Are you telling me when I was at your place, that was the--?" Her nodding head stopped me in mid question. Her grin grew even wider. "Gawd! I never would have guessed that in a million years. I was your first girl-girl kiss . . . ever?" She bit her lower lip and nodded again, so I asked her, "Well, what do you think?" "I'm here, aren't I?" "I guess that's my answer then." She got a very serious, lustful look on her face, "Dal, I'm dying to experience the rest of it. I've been fantasizing about being with you for so many years . . . I was beginning to think it would never happen. And then you let Josh work on your laptop at the store, and . . . here I am." So that's how they found out about my stories. I'd forgotten all about him working on my laptop. "But that was over a year ago." She nodded, "It took us that long to come up with a plan." I took her hand and led her into my den. "Do you have to work early tomorrow?" "No, I can spend the night if you want. I don't have to be at work until two." "Perfect." I said. "I'm meeting Tina at the beach at ten. Vodka Seven okay?" When I looked over my shoulder, I could see her staring at the carpet in front of her, and then she said in a timid voice, "I guess you could feel me shaking, huh?" "No, not at all. My first time wasn't that long ago, so I can still plainly remember how nervous I was—hell, I'm nervous now." Her mood finally lightened, "Then make mine a strong one." She said with a giggle. I remembered back to how slow and patient Tina had been with me. We'd just sat and talked for a while before going upstairs to her bedroom. I sat on the sofa and patted the place for my sister to sit next to me. "Just relax and let the alcohol help calm your nerves. It's early, so we have plenty of time." After we'd each taken a couple of sips from our glasses, I asked her, "Do you know what I enjoy most about the kissing?" She just shook her head, so I told her, "When we're standing up and I get to feel your breasts pressing against my nipples. That really gets my motor running." "I like that too." She said, "It's so different than with a man—well, with Josh anyway. He's the only man I've been with." Her admission didn't surprise me, since they'd already told me they'd been lovers for so many years. They must have started very young. "Has Josh been with anyone else?" She shook her head again, so I asked her, "So, how are you going to feel about that—not only knowing it, but seeing it and even participating in it?" "Gawd! That's going to be fucking awesome! We've been talking about that for so, so long. We both really want it to happen." "You're that sure?" "Gawd yes! I wish he was here right now—but not really, I guess. I'd like my first time to be . . ." "Less complicated?" "Yeah, I want to take my time and enjoy it with just the two of us." I was only half finished with my drink when she drained the last of hers. "May I have one more?" I let out a chuckle, "Okay, but I won't make this one quite as strong. I want you to be able to remember everything we do clearly tomorrow so you can give Josh what he wants to hear." And then I suddenly remembered the idea I'd had earlier. When I told her about it, she laughed for a long time, and then eagerly agreed. I teased my fingers along her thigh and then slid my hand up to gently cup her breast. "Ummm" She purred, "That feels nice." I leaned over and kissed her, our tongues doing a slow waltz together. When I finally withdrew, she said in a lustful tone, "Can we stand up and do that again . . . and then go to your bedroom?" I responded by standing up and placing both our drinks on the table. Then I helped her to her feet and moved close to her, feeling her nipples brush mine. I kept her at that distance for some time before pulling her to me and kissing her passionately. It was a very long kiss, sensual at first, and then very lustful and needy. When we broke our kiss, she surprised me by taking my hand and leading me to the hallway, "Which one is—shit, I didn't take a shower." "Then let's. It's the last door on the right." When we stepped into the shower in the master bath, she pulled me close and kissed me again, this time running her hands over my already taut nipples. "Mmmmm, I love your nipples. I wish mine were that long." I chuckled, "I'll trade you—but not just our nipples. You get my nipples, and I get your tits." I washed her slowly, making sure to get all her cracks and crevasses. Of course, I spent a lot of time on her breasts. She finally giggled, "I think they're clean." I didn't realize just how alike we were until I tried to lay her on my bed to make love to her. She stopped me, "May I? I've been dreaming of this for so long, I really want to enjoy you for a few minutes." Dutifully, I lay back on the bed and propped my head up with a pillow. She sat beside me and looked at my body for a long time before reaching out to trail her fingers over me, starting at my cheek and working her way slowly downward. When she got to my breasts, she leaned over and kissed me for a long time while gently kneading them. Then she moved lower and began kissing them and licking them, taking my long nipples between her lips and flicking them with her tongue. She kept that up while her hand moved lower and teased my pussy. She found my clit and softly rubbed it before moving lower and inserting a finger inside my already wet tunnel. "I want to taste you now." She said in a lustful tone, "Gawd, I've wanted to taste your pussy ever since I learned what oral sex was." I answered by pulling my feet up and spreading my knees. She walked to the foot of the bed and crawled toward me very slowly, never taking her eyes off her prize. She began by kissing and licking my inner thighs. Finally though, she slid her hands between my feet and butt and lowered her mouth to my pussy, first kissing it softly, and then licking between my lips, swirling her tongue over my swollen clit. I didn't take much of that to build me to my first orgasm. My pussy and thighs twitched uncontrollably. There was no mistaking what was happening, so she quickly dove her tongue into my pussy, sending me over the top. "Oh Gawd Yes, Baby, Yes!" Two orgasms later, I made her stop. I couldn't take anymore—couldn't breathe. She did stop, but showed me a pout as she crawled up beside me and hugged me. When I was calmer, she purred, "It was everything I dreamed it would be, Dal. I could do that all night." I chuckled, "Yeah, but couldn't take you doing it that long. It's hard for me to believe you've never done that before. You're so fucking good at it." "Oh, I've done it thousands of times . . . in my mind." Something finally dawned on me. "We forgot about Josh." She laughed, "Well then, I guess you're just going to have to let me do it again. I laughed with her, "Okay, if you twist my arm hard enough, I guess I can endure a little more of that torture. But I need a few minutes. Let's grab another drink." * * * Before returning to the bedroom, I got my IPad from my computer room. When we were ready, I touched the "Facetime" icon and put in Josh's phone number. When he didn't answer, I called their home phone from my cell phone. "Didn't you get my Facetime request?" "Uh, no, sorry. My cell is in the other room. Give me a minute to get it and try again." I tried again, this time he answered. I switched the camera view to the rear so he could clearly see Becky eating my pussy. She stopped long enough to show him a wide grin and wave at him. "Can you see what she's doing?" I asked him. "Fuck yeah! Holy shit Beck, that's steaming hot." I decided to tease him a bit, "Yes, it is steaming hot. My baby sister is eating my pussy, and she's very good at it. She's already made me cum three times. Right now, she's moving her soft tongue over and around my clit. Gawd yes, baby, right there, shit, right . . . right there. I'm . . .GAWD! FUCK! Oh Gawd!" And I panted loudly for him. Becky showed me a wink. She knew I wasn't cumming, but just putting on a show for Josh. "Oh Gawd, Josh. Now she's got her tongue buried deep in my pussy. She's licking my cum from inside my hot throbbing pussy." Becky looked up from what she was doing long enough to lick her lips and show him a naughty grin, "Ummmmm I love her cum. It's sweet and slick and oh so yummy, Mmmmmmm." And then she went immediately back to eating me. "Are you hard yet, Josh? Is you cock hard from watching your Becky eat my pussy? Do you need to stroke your hard throbbing cock and cum all over your hand?" "Uh, actually, I am." "Oh Gawd, let me see. I want to see you stroke that hard cock." He moved his phone lower and he was indeed stroking his hard cock. "Oh, Becky, he is, he really is jacking off from watching you eat my pussy. And he has a very impressive cock too . . . of course, you already know that. Ooooo I can't wait to get it in my mouth and have him fill my pussy and ass with that beautiful hard cock. I want to taste his cum. We can suck that cock of his together and share is delicious cum. Cum for me Josh. I want to see you cum from watching your sweet innocent little Becky eat your big sister's pussy. Cum for me, please. I desperately want to see you cum. I'll probably cum again just from watching you shoot your marvelous cum out into the air. Please." It didn't take long, and my brother did what I asked. He spurted cum through the air for almost half a minute. When he was done, I told him, "Now go clean yourself up. It's time for me to eat my sister's pussy, and I want to give her my full concentration. I love you. Bye." And I ended the Facetime call. Becky and I both burst out laughing. "Damn!" She said when she could. "It didn't take him long to cum. He usually lasts a very, very long time." I giggled, "He's never watched you eat pussy before." "No" She corrected me, "Well yes—but no, he hasn't seen me eat our big sister's pussy before. Just any old pussy would have made him jack off, but because it was yours is surely why he came so quickly." * * * We lay there for quite some time, me on my back, her head nestled in my shoulder. We were just enjoying being naked together on my bed. "It's my turn." I purred and started to move, but she grabbed me, her eyes pleading. "Please don't—not yet, I mean. I want to do it some more. Can I, please?" I'm sure most women would enjoy having their pussies eaten a lot more often and for longer than they actually get it done to them. And I'm not sure I would have even said this about myself before being with Tina, but aside from my clit growing a bit numb from too much direct attention, I could enjoy having my pussy eaten for hours on end. When you remove the option of getting all worked up and begging for a hard fucking, it would be insane not to want more of it. "I'm all yours, Sis, for as long as you want. Two things though: First, go easy on my clit or you'll make it numb, and second, before we're done, I want to taste you and feel you cum into my mouth. Okay?" A wide grin crossed her face and she let out a naughty giggle, "For as long as I want, really?" I chuckled, "Well, I'll probably need a break now and then." "Yeah, I really need to pee." "I'll make us another drink." * * * My little sister really put my earlier statement about being able to enjoy having my pussy eaten for hours on end to the test. I lost track of how many times I came, but I'm sure it was a dozen, or damn close to it. When it was finally my turn, I spent a long time touching and kissing her breasts. Gawd, I loved feeling breasts, first Tina's and now Becky's. When I felt her pussy, she was dripping wet, so I went right to it. My sister came very quickly, and I was rewarded with a healthy portion of her slick cum. "If you're going to keep that up, you'd better go get a towel. I cum a lot sometimes." I didn't quite know what to think about that, but I got a towel and spread it under her. Then I started where I'd left off. Her second orgasm came after only another five or so minutes, this one causing her to pant and quake for a good while. It took a long time before I felt her pussy and thighs start to tremble again. This time, I lifted her a bit and began teasing her ass with my tongue, "OH GAWD!" She screamed and grabbed my head, holding me tight to her. I took that to mean she was okay with what I was doing, so I wiggled my tongue inside her tight puckered hole. "FUCK YES!" She screamed again, and then "OH MY GAWD!" I knew she was right there, so I worked my tongue farther into her ass, and then it happened. I was showered with her cum. It covered my face and shoulders. My hair was wet with it, and when I finally raised up, I could feel it running down my body. After several seconds, she opened her eyes. She was still gasping for air. When she saw me, she got a horrified look on her face. "Gawd, Sis, I'm . . . I'm so, so sorry." I stood up and looked down at my chest. Her cum was still trailing down my body, so I began rubbing it into my bare flesh. I used the back of my hand to wipe my face. "Whew! You warned me about it, but Holy Shit. I never expected that much." "Dal, I'm so sorry. I . . . I usually only gush that much when Josh is fucking he hard from behind. I don't know why . . . I guess it was what you were doing. Josh has never done that—not with his tongue." "Don't worry about it. I'll know what to expect next time." I said as I stepped into the bathroom without closing the door and turned on the shower water. Becky joined me in the bathroom before I got in the shower and pulled me to her. She kissed me passionately, then giggled and licked my cheek. "I love the taste of it." She told me. "I always suck Josh off after I cum like that." "Next time, when you think it's going to happen, let me know and I'll get plenty to share with you." "Now that would be fucking awesome." * * * The next morning, I was awakened by my sister's tongue on my nipple. Then I moaned and opened my eyes, she giggled, "Time to get up, sleepy head. If you've got to meet Tina at ten, you'd better get a wiggle on it." I looked at the clock. It was just after nine. "Damn" I said as I gave Becky a quick kiss and crawled out of bed. As she was leaving, my little sis had only one thing to say, "Dal, can we do this again . . . before we do it with Josh?" * * * Tina was waiting for me in the parking lot. She'd brought two reclining chairs. After undressing, we each carried one to our favorite spot. Half reclining, half sitting, I told her all about Josh and Tina, and I spent a long time telling her about the previous evening and night. "She's a squirter?" Tina gasped. When I nodded, her hand flew to her chest. "My gawd, what I'd give to be eating her when that happens. I've heard about it and seen it on the internet, but I've never experienced it." "Trust me, it was quite a shock." "You loved it though, right?" She asked me. "It was okay. It tasted just like when she didn't gush like that, but I just wasn't ready for it—that's all. I had my tongue elsewhere at the time." "In her ass?" I nodded again and she let out a chuckle. "It seems the three of us have a lot in common." Becky had shared one of Josh's fantasies with me. I'd questioned her seriously about whether his fantasy should stay a fantasy, or if she thought it should become a reality. She insisted that she would love to give him his fantasy, and he'd love us for doing it. When I told Tina about it, she got all giddy. She said she'd have to discuss it with Jay, of course, but she was sure he wouldn't mind. She pouted a bit when I told her the rules, but she still agreed. * * * I was enjoying a nice hot bubble bath, gently teasing my pussy lips while I thought about the adventure that was going to start the following day. Josh, Becky and I all had taken a week off from work, and I was going to spend it with them. I planned to be at their house by two the following day, so I wasn't going to get myself off tonight. I wanted to wait until I was with them. In fact, except for having my sister over for another night of steamy hot girl-girl sex, I hadn't done anything sexual with anyone—not even with myself. When they came to the door naked, Becky took my bag and Josh started helping me out of my clothes. His hands were shaking, so I chided him, "Someone needs to calm down." "You're right." He said as he pulled my tube top over my head, "It's just that I've been waiting for this for so long—years." I reached out and gave my brother's semi hard cock a playful squeeze, "Well, I'm here now, and I'm going to be your sex toy for a full week—for anything your deviant mind can dream up." "Oooooo, I like the sound of that." Becky said as she rejoined us. "You'd better be careful though, he has quite the imagination." "Besides" Josh said, "You two have a big advantage. You've already been together twice, and I—hell, I need a drink." Becky and I both let out loud laughs, and then Becky elbowed him and asked playfully, "Is my poor baby suffering a little performance anxiety?" His face turned red, "Uh, maybe a little." "Then go mix us all a drink. We'll be in the living room." And then she added, "Oh, by the way, Baby, if you take really good care of us tonight, Dal and I have a special treat for you tomorrow." "Yes we do—a very, very special treat." I said with a naughty giggle. In the living room, Becky said so only I could hear, "Oooo I looked in the bag. I never would have thought of that. He's going to die, but he'll love it." My Secret Admirer Ch. 02 I raised my brows, "I know. When I saw it, I knew it was perfect." We were sitting side by side on the sofa when Josh came in with our drinks. After handing us ours, he took a long tug from his own, shuddered, and coughed. "My, my, made it a little strong, did you?" I chided him. He stared right at me, took another drink, and then sat his glass aside. He immediately dropped to his knees and crawled between my legs, lifting my butt off the cushion. "Holy shit, Josh!" Our sister said with a laugh, "She's going to be here all week. You could at least give her time to settle in." "No way. I've been waiting too long for this." He shot back a second prior to licking my pussy lips. Becky chuckled, "Oh well, I guess we're starting early." I corrected her, "No, he's starting early. He has some catching up to do. Oh Baby, my little sister has taught you well, mmmm, yes, right there. That's it. Just take your time. I'm not going anywhere." My brother looked up while he was licking and kissing my pussy to see Becky kissing me and playing with my nipples. His eyes widened and his mouth pressed against me more firmly. I came hard after about ten minutes of his experienced tongue. When I was calm again, I told him, "My turn. Stand up." When he had, I slid to the floor on my knees in front of him. "Want some help?" Becky asked me. "Next time. I want him all to myself the first time." "Sounds great to me." Josh responded. My brother's cock was very nice. It was about average in length and it had a nice girth that I knew would later feel wonderful in my pussy and ass. He was so worked up, it didn't take me long to have him cumming in my mouth. Becky quickly slid to the floor beside me and kissed me passionately the instant I let his cock slide from my mouth. "Fuck, that is insanely hot." Our brother said in a raspy voice. That night, my brother fucked my pussy good—really good. Becky had been right about his ability to last. And then, after only a short break, he put me on my knees and fucked my pussy again, this time for even longer. I felt a little guilty for hogging so much of my brother's time away from Becky, and at one point, I even apologized to her. "Don't be sorry, sis. That's why you're here. Just have fun and don't worry about me. We have plenty of time." * * * The following morning, neither Becky nor I would let our brother touch us. He didn't know what we had planned for him, but he played along. When he got out of the shower though, his mood darkened a little. We were standing just outside the shower holding the things I'd purchased. After watching him dry himself, Becky placed the studded collar around his neck, while I put the cock and ball ring into place. It had a clip on it, to which Becky clipped the leather leash. She then led him into the kitchen and had him stand in front of us. "This is your fantasy day. You're going to be our slave until exactly this time tomorrow morning. After I explain the rules, you'll have a chance to back out, but if you don't back out and you fail to do exactly what you are told without hesitation, or you break any of the rules I'm about to tell you, you get that." And she pointed to me, holding up the riding crop. "And we won't take it easy on you." "Rule one, you're not allowed to speak unless you are asked a question. Rule two, you're only allowed to say 'Yes ma'am, or No ma'am' Rule three, if you need to tend to your bodily functions, you may raise your hand. If we feel like it at the time, we'll let you go to the bathroom, but you can't take off the ring or leash. Do you understand the rules?" "Yes, Ma'am." "Do you wish to have your fantasy day or not? If you decline, you'll never get the chance again. "Yes, Ma'am" Becky's voice was firm, "Good, then cook us all some breakfast, and it had better be good. When the food is on the table, come and hand me the leash." I had to add, "Oh, and be careful not to step on it." To which Becky and I had a good laugh. When the slave found us in the bedroom, he knocked on the door before entering. I was impressed. He was really into the role play. We waved him in, and he handed our sister the end of the leash. She led him into the kitchen and had him stand at the end of the table. "Just stand there in case we need something. You can eat when we're done, but you can't sit. You have to eat standing up. Then, when you're done, you can clean the kitchen. Do you understand, slave?" "Yes, Ma'am." Josh hadn't been very specific about his fantasy to Becky, only that he should be her slave and would have to do everything she said, regardless of what it was. Most of what we dreamed up for him was Becky's idea, but I had contributed a little, especially what was going to happen after lunch. I knew that would really test his commitment to living out his fantasy. I had to admit to myself that I was quite jealous of him. I'd had similar fantasies, but I'd never had the guts to tell anyone about them. After he'd cleaned the kitchen, my sister had him kneel before us and massage her feet for fifteen minutes, then mine. He proved to be an excellent masseuse. Becky led him to the bathroom, where he had to stand and wait for us to take a long hot shower. He dried us, and then brushed our hair. We then got dressed and led him through the kitchen and into the garage. She made him sit naked behind the wheel, while I opened the garage. Then we got in the backseat, she handed him a small piece of paper with the address written on it. During the drive, we made out in the backseat. Becky caught him looking in the mirror once and scolded him. "Eyes on the road, slave, or I'll make you bend over the hood for a good spanking." After turning into the large circle drive and parking at the front door, Becky got out, opened his car door and took the end of the leash. She made him get out, still totally naked and led him to the front door. It wasn't locked. When we entered the house, Becky led him to the den and I headed for the backyard. Tina was there with two of her girlfriends, all fully dressed. "Drinks will arrive shortly." I told them. "I'll wait and introduce you to my friends when your sister gets out here with the slave." Tina said. The drinks were already made, so it was only a half a minute before Becky slid open the patio door and led our brother out. He was carrying a trey of drinks, and he was the only one naked. I had to laugh to myself. His face was the most beautiful shade of red, but again, a twinge of jealousy went through my brain and body. Tina introduced us, everyone, this is my good friend and lover, Dallas. And this beautiful young lady is her sister and lover, Becky. The slave is Becky's brother/husband, and today, his name is 'Slave". Becky, I'm Tina, and this is my friend and lover Jill, and this is my friend and lover, Kathy." And then Tina turned to Becky, "We have snacks prepared in the kitchen. Might I borrow your slave to carry them?" I watched as my sister touched the end of the leash to Josh's forehead. When she has the leash, you'll treat her just like you do me. Do you understand, slave?" "Yes, Ma'am." Tina led Josh into the house. When the door was closed, we all laughed, but not loud enough to be heard in the house. Jill asked, "Tina said this is his first time as a slave. Is that right?" "Yes" I answered, "It's a fantasy of his." "I wish my husband had that fantasy. I'd borrow your riding crop and wear him out with it every hour." Kathy said with a chuckle. "I've been a slave to my husband a few times. It gets me really hot." Jill offered. A couple of minutes later, Tina returned with the slave in tow. "Put them on the table." She ordered him. When he had, she handed the leash back to Becky. "Was he a good slave, or does he need to be punished?" "Oh no, he was a perfect slave . . . too bad though, because I really would love to see you redden his ass with that crop." I don't think anyone saw the slave's cock twitch but me. I would wait until the right time to mention it to my sister. "Do you know what would go well with these snacks?" Tina asked the group. "What?" Came inquiries from almost everyone. "A little show, that's what. I'll bet my friends would love to see your slave's little cock get hard, wouldn't you, girls?" "Absolutely" and "Great idea" were their responses. "Slave" Becky said in a firm tone, "You heard my new friends. They want to see your cock hard. Make it hard for them." Josh didn't hesitate. He grabbed his cock and began playing with it and stroking it. But after several minutes, it was only semi hard. "What's the matter, slave? You heard my orders. Dal, time him. He as two more minutes to get his fucking cock hard, or I'm going to have to punish him. Do you understand, slave—two minutes and not a second more?" "Yes, Ma'am." I pulled my phone from my purse and looked at the time. Josh was working on his cock for all he was worth. Talk about pressure! I kept glancing from my phone to Josh's cock. He wasn't having any luck at all. If anything, he'd lost ground. "One minute." I announced. And then later, "Time's up." I told Becky. "It's been two minutes." I probably would have felt sorry for Josh if I hadn't seen his cock jump at the mention of his being punished in front of this group. "Oh goody." Tina said. "I'm going to love this." "Then you'll have the first honors." Becky told her. "Slave, stop playing with your pathetically soft little cock. Turn around, bend over and grab your ankles—and I'd better not hear a peep out of you during or after your punishment. Do you understand, slave?" "Yes, Ma'am." He said as he followed her instructions. I handed the riding crop to my sister who in turn handed it to Tina, along with the leash. His ass is all yours. One swat for each of us, and don't go easy on him. I want his burning ass to remind him the rest of the day what displeasing me gets him." Wow! I thought to myself. My sister can be a tough bitch. Tina followed orders too. She really let Josh's ass have it. SMACK! He flinched, but didn't make a noise. And then Tina passed the crop and leash to Jill, who trailed it lightly over his butt. "Spread your legs wider, slave." Jill ordered him. When he complied, she ran the flap on the crop between his legs and over his cock and balls. And then SMACK! She stung his butt. The crop and leash were then handed to Kathy. She wasted no time stinging his ass with the crop. Josh's ass was bright red, and he still had two swats to go. I was next, so I ordered him, "Stand up and turn around, slave." I had a feeling what we might see, and sure enough, his cock was rock hard. "Oh, is that what it takes to get your cock hard? You like being spanked with the riding crop do you?" "Yes, Ma'am." "We'll just see about that. Close your eyes and put your hands behind your back. I'm going to punish that disobedient cock of yours for not getting hard when it was supposed to and getting hard when it wasn't supposed to." And with that, I stung his waving pole fairly hard with the flap of the crop. Again, he winced, but didn't make a sound. When I handed the leash and crop back to Becky, I could see her wheels spinning. She waved the flap of the crop gently back and forth over his hard, twitching cock, "Well, better late than never. Are you going to make it hard when I say to next time?" "Yes, Ma'am." "You'd better. Now open your eyes and keep one hand behind your back. We want to see you jack off for us, and you'd better not keep us waiting all day to see you cum. Do you hear me, slave?" "Yes, Ma'am." When he started stroking his now hard cock, she reached up and pinched his nipples, hard, and then she moved to one side so everyone could see him jacking off. "That's right. Stroke that disobedient pathetic little dick of yours." I reached for another finger sandwich and sat back, thoroughly enjoying the show. This was going much better than I would have ever thought. And I knew my brother was enjoying it too. "Slave, when you start to cum, use your other hand to catch it. We don't want it flying all over the place and making a big mess. We're waiting." It was taking him some time, so I thought of something that might help. I walked over to Tina, leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss. Then I moved behind her, letting my hands fall over her shoulders to fondle her beautiful tits through her blouse. Everyone could tell he was getting close. Becky stood at the ready. When he moved his other hand around to catch his cum, she stung his ass with the crop again, SWAT! And then SWAT! And then again, SWAT! She kept it up until he finally stopped stroking and moved his hand underneath his shrinking member to catch what was still oozing out. "Now eat it, slave. Lick your hand clean, and you'd better clean it good." The instant his hand went to his mouth and his tongue emerged, SWAT! When he was finished, she dropped the crop and the leash and walked casually to the table. "Whew, having a slave is a lot of fucking work." And while everyone was laughing, she took her drink and drained it. * * * By the time we got back to the house, Becky and I were horny as hell. We'd made out all during the drive. Becky led her slave into the bedroom and made him stand facing the wall. "We'll let you listen, slave, but you'd better keep your eyes straight ahead. Do you understand?" "Yes, Ma'am" "Do you have to pee or anything before we start?" "No, Ma'am." "Good, then you'd better be still and quiet while we're busy doing everything imaginable to each other." We were already wound up, so it didn't take long for us to really get into it. We were in a sixty nine with her on top. I'd already made her cum loudly twice and was hoping for another gusher from her when I had an idea. Without consulting my sister, I said, "Slave, get over here. There's something I want you to do. Get behind your mistress and when I tell you to, spread her butt cheeks with your hands and force your tongue as far into her asshole as you can. Don't you dare touch her pussy though. That's mine. Do you understand?" "Yes, Ma'am." I waited until I knew my sister's orgasm was building, and at just the last second, I almost yelled, "Now, slave, now." It only took a few seconds, but I was rewarded with a gusher even more voluminous than before. I swallowed some, but I made sure to have a mouthful to share with her when she was done. I must have looked like I'd just stepped out of the shower as I moved around to kiss her. She just kept moaning into my mouth during the entire kiss. Then I stood up and ordered him, "Now, slave, since you did so well, you may clean my body with your tongue." "Yes, Ma'am." It took him a long time, but when he was finished, Becky told him, "We're going to take a shower and then relax with a drink. You change the bed and start the laundry. If you need to shit, you may, but you'd better not pee a drop. Do you understand?" "Yes, Ma'am." It was about thirty minutes later when Josh knocked on the door facing of the living room. "Yes, slave? Why are you disturbing us?" He just raised his hand, so she asked him, "Do you need to pee?" "Yes, Ma'am." "Okay then, you may go to the backyard and pee like a dog. Get on all fours and raise your leg on a tree. Go as you are . . . and don't take off the ring. You have to pee with it on. And don't you dare disturb us again. When you come back inside, you may take a shower and stand facing the wall in the bedroom until we summon you." When he was gone, I told my sister, "I think we should let him off the hook. He's done very, very well. I think we should end it." "Hell, I'm only pissed I can't think of something else to make him do. I know he's loving every minute of it. I can think of one thing, but it's gross." "Well, if he does it, will you let him off the remainder of his time?" "Definitely." "Okay then, what is it?" When she told me, I gasped, "Oh gawd, yes, that is gross, but some men would find it exciting. If he does it though, he get's time off for good behavior." It was almost an hour before we called for the slave to join us in the living room. Becky explained the deal, "If you do what we're about to tell you to do, you will be dismissed from your slave duties for the rest of the night. However, if you refuse, your time will be extended for twelve hours. You have to say yes or no before you hear what it is. Do you want to do this last thing for us?" "Yes, Ma'am." "Good slave, then come with us" and she yanked hard on the leash causing him to bolt forward. She led him into the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and peed. Then she raised herself and lowered the lid, sat on it and ordered him, "Clean me up with your tongue." Surprisingly, he didn't hesitate. When he was finished, I took her place and did the same. He licked my wet pussy clean with such enthusiasm, I was sure I would see his cock hard when he stood up. I was right. It was hard and twitching in front of him. "Ooooo, he likes doing that." Becky yanked on his leash hard again, "Good little slave. You have pleased us. Now, wash your disgusting mouth out and brush your teeth, then come kneel before us in the living room." When he was in place, she said, "I hereby release you from your slave duties. You are a free person, but heed my words: if you ever even so much as hint that you'd like to play this little game again, today will seem like child's play compared to what you'll get next time. Do you understand me, slave?" "Yes, Ma'am" "Then I pronounce you free." "Thank you, Ma'am." I was first to stand up with Becky close behind. We helped him to his feet. I removed his cock and ball restraint while she removed his collar. After we'd both kissed him deeply, she asked him, "Would you like us to draw you a nice bubble bath and wash your back, baby?" He stammered, "Uh, no thank you. Sitting down right now doesn't sound all that appealing." Becky and I both laughed, and then I told her, "Oh, our poor lover has a sore ass. Go get some lotion and we'll make it feel all better." * * * That night, just before going to sleep, I confessed to them, "I'd love to be a slave once . . . just for the experience of it." "With us controlling you?" My brother asked. "Of course. I wouldn't trust anyone else that much." After a long several minutes, Becky said, "Sunday. You're going to be our slave starting at six a.m. Sunday morning, and you'd better be serious, because I have some great ideas on how to test your resolve." Gawd! I hated sleeping in the middle. * * * The End of Chapter 2 My Secret Admirer Ch. 03 Day one and two of our week had gone well. My sister and I spent most of day three pampering our brother after his ordeal of being our slave on day two. His ass was still very tender from the spanking hehe. Over lunch, I asked him, "So, little brother, what did you like most and least about yesterday?" Josh considered the question for quite some time before answering, "Least was when I had to face the wall and couldn't see what you two were doing to each other. Most was never knowing what would come next, but also knowing that I was determined enough to never back down. I knew I could take whatever the two of you dished out." "Gawd, that is such a great answer." I complimented. "When I think of being a slave to someone, the scariest part is thinking I might not be able to obey. The best part is thinking I will be able to." "Spot on. You nailed it. That's the whole idea. It's a challenge and you can either wither from it, or overcome it." My little brother said while giving me a high five. "I'm not sure I can do as well as you did though. You were fearless." "No I wasn't. I was scared to death . . . but I overcame my fear and I prevailed." * * * The next two days drug by. Even though we'd had plenty fun going the beach, eating out, and dancing . . . and tons of hot sex, all I could think about was what I was in for on Sunday. Sunday finally arrived. We'd all slept late, waking up around nine. When I came out of the bathroom, my sister was half sitting, half lying in the middle of the bed. "Slave" She ordered in that same firm tone she'd used with Josh. "Get on your knees and eat my pussy." I didn't hesitate. When I was kneeling on the bed, eagerly eating my sister's pussy, Josh approached me from behind and started lubing up my ass. A minute or so later, his cock was buried inside my bowels. Of course, I knew I wanted my brother to fuck my ass, but I was saving that for the last day. This was simply a schedule change for me. Becky came at least twice, but I only came once. It was so urgent and powerful though, I collapsed on top of Becky, my brother's hard cock still buried deep in my ass. When she managed to scoot out from under me, she grabbed a pillow and said, "Slave, he isn't done with your ass yet." I almost groaned, but I caught it before it came out. Josh pulled my pelvis off the bed and she slid the pillow under me. "There you go, baby. Put it to our slave's ass good. I dare her to beg you to stop." When I turned to look at her, she just winked and showed me an evil grin. By Brother was in rare form. He must have pounded his hard cock into my ass for at least another thirty minutes. I came hard again, but forced myself not to make a sound. "I'm close", Josh announced. I expected to feel his hot cum shooting inside me, but instead, he pulled out. "Slave", He said, "Turn around here and sit on the foot of the bed." A horrible thought shot through my mind. Surely he wasn't going to make me put his cock in my mouth now—not after just pulling it out of my ass. When I was sitting, he stepped up in front of me and began stroking himself furiously, "Close your mouth, Slave. You don't get the privilege of tasting my cum." And then he began shooting gob after gob of cum onto my face, neck, hair, and chest. I'd never seen him cum so much. I was just thankful he missed my eyes. Becky spoke up, "Get used to it, slave. You're going to be wearing that the rest of the day. Now, go with Josh into the bathroom. Wash his cock and balls good, and then wash your ass—nothing else though." After making them coffee and breakfast, I raised my hand. "You need to pee, slave?" "Yes, Ma'am" "You'll just have to wait until we're done eating. You wouldn't want our food to get cold, would you, slave?" "No, Ma'am." When they were finally done eating, they made me clean the kitchen before they would let me go pee. When I was finished, I went to the living room to find them. I knocked on the door frame just as Josh had done. "Get on your hands and knees." When I obeyed, my brother put the collar around my neck and snapped the leash onto it. Then he led me toward the back door. The backyard wasn't exactly private, but that didn't bother Josh. He led me down the steps and to the side of the house near the fence. When he stopped, he looked at me and said, "Well, what are you waiting for?" So I peed—for a very long time. Back in the house, he led me to the bathroom and watched me clean my pussy with a washcloth. When we got back to the living room, my sister asked him, "Can you go again, yet?" He said he thought he could, so he stepped in front of me and made me suck him off. Again, it took a very long time for him to cum, and when he did, he pulled out of my mouth and added another bountiful amount of cum to what was already on my chest and stomach. I saw Becky check the time and nod to Josh. He instructed me, "Lay on your back in the middle of the floor. Good, now bring your knees up and spread them as wide as you can. Now stretch your arms out from your sides." When Becky nodded her approval of my position, Josh went into the bedroom and came back with a black sleeping mask. He put it on me and adjusted it until he was sure I couldn't see anything. Then one of them turned on the TV and found the NFL Pregame Show. * * * I was on the floor for about ten minutes when the doorbell rang. It shot through my mind that one of the neighbors had called the police about the scene in the backyard. "Oh wow! What's this?" I heard a strange male voice say. Becky giggled, "That's Josh's sister. She lost a bet to him, so she's paying the price. "Nice, that must have been some bet." I heard Josh say, "Don't worry, she won't move or make a sound during the game. If she does, I'll have to punish her." It sounded like the stranger was standing right over me when he asked, "Is that what I think it is?" Becky and Josh both laughed, and Becky answered, "Oh that . . . that's just two loads of her brother's cum." "Yep." The stranger said, "That's what I thought it was." The doorbell rang again. This time there was another male voice . . . and a female one. I wondered what the female would think about her husband or boyfriend seeing me like this. "So this is your sister, huh?" The new male voice asked. Josh answered, "Yes." I heard the strange female voice giggle and ask, "Is that . . .?" Becky answered again, "Yes, it's exactly what you think it is. It's punishment for loosing a bet." "Impressive." The female said with a hint of awe in her voice. The first male laughed, "Not that impressive. It was two loads." And they all laughed. The doorbell rang again, and the same conversation followed, again with a new male and a new female. I assumed that was all the people that were invited, because Becky told the group, "Now, here's the deal. Before the game starts, or during halftime, if anyone feels like adding to the mess on her, the rest of us will step out and give you some privacy . . . that is, if you want us to." "How long before the game starts?" The first male asked. "I'm sure you have time. Would you like some privacy or do you want an audience?" "Ya'll go grab a beer. I'll let you know when I'm done." Everyone laughed, and then I heard one of the females say, "Fuck, I wanted to watch." "Hey, Joe, Barb wants to watch." "Me too." The other female said. "How about it, Joe? Can just the girls watch?" I heard him chuckle, "What the hell, I'm game." Within seconds, I heard the clinking of belt buckle and zipper, and then one of the females said from the direction of the sofa, "Oh, nice one, Joe." And then all I could hear was the sounds of a guy beating his meat above me. After about three minutes, the guy said, "This ain't gonna take long." One of the girls giggled, but didn't say anything. Then I sensed more than heard him kneel down above my head. I could hear his hand rapidly stroking his cock, then he grunted and I felt hot cum landing way down on my abdomen, then on my chest, and then a good deal on my face. I could hear the girls giggling something to each other, but I couldn't understand what they were saying. It had felt like an impressive load of cum, so I imagined that was the topic. And then I heard one of them say, "I will if you will." To which the other one said, "Let's go for it." When I heard the clanking of the belt buckle and zipper again, one of the girls yelled out, "Everyone can come back in now." "Nice load, Joe." Becky said with amazement. "Nah, it was just a quick one." He responded. After a few seconds of silence, one of the other males said, "I'm game if Brad is." The other male said, "What?" "The girls want to help us add some." "Shit" Josh exclaimed, "I guess were off to the kitchen again." One of the females countered, "Hell, I don't care who watches." "Me either" a male voice agreed. "Do you have another one in you, Josh?" "Don't worry." Becky giggled, "I guarantee I can make that happen." Then there was a lot of rustling around me. I felt a foot touch my leg on one side, and I think a knee bumped my arm on the other side. Then there were just slurping noises everywhere. I could hear the TV. The game had already started. I laughed to myself when I envisioned the three guys watching the game while their women polished their knobs. "Ok, move." The guy on my right said, and then he let out an "Uggg" and I felt more hot cum land on my stomach and chest. Only a couple of minutes later, another low guttural "Ummm" and hot cum hit my chest and face, then more dripped down directly onto my lips. It was a long time before that last one came, so I suspected that was Josh. He'd already cum twice that day. Finally though, he did cum, but instead of flying onto my body, it was more like a pour. That pretty much confirmed that it was a guy who'd already cum multiple times, so it was probably Josh, and it was positively confirmed when I heard Becky say, "See, I told you he couldn't deny me." I heard a lot of high fives, laughing, and joking between all of them. I had to concentrate on keeping my lips clenched tight. I didn't know these guys, so I didn't want to taste their cum. And the whole situation, while erotic, didn't make me horny at all. I didn't find it disgusting either. I just thought it was a fun game. The only thing that did make me tingle some was being totally exposed like I was to total strangers. I was glad they had blindfolded me so I wouldn't have to feel embarrassed. I did get a surprise during half time. Two objects were inserted into me, one in my pussy and one in my ass. I knew they were probably egg vibes. That was confirmed when Josh told the group, "We'll take turns on the remotes and switch during every commercial. Who wants the one in her ass first?" One of the females said, "That would be my Brad. He's obsessed with anal." That brought a lot of laughs. The other female said, "Give me the other one. This is going to be fun." "Just keep her guessing as to when the vibes are going to come alive, and don't run the batteries down." There was nothing for several minutes, and then both vibes came alive at the same time. Those in control of the remotes must have coordinated it with each other. The one in my pussy vibrated for only a few seconds, while the one in my ass kept going for a lot longer. For the first time since their little party had started, I was definitely getting hot and wet. "I need another beer. Baby, would you get it for me?" "Yeah, me too." Another male said. Then a female voice chuckled, "I'll just grab a six pack." And then a couple of seconds later, I felt fingers on my nipple, smearing cum all over it. I was sure they belonged to a female. "Awesome nipples, huh?" Came the other female voice from the direction of the sofa. "I'd kill for nips like those." During the next commercial, I heard another vibe come on. It sounded much more powerful than the small eggs. I almost jumped out of my skin when it touched my clit. "She moved" a male voice said. Josh responded, "Then she has to be punished." I didn't know what was coming, so I mentally braced myself for anything. SMACK! And the bottom of my right foot came alive with pain. SMACK! And the crop stung my other foot. Both vibes inside me came alive. SMACK! SMACK! I came, but I'm sure I showed no sign of it to the onlookers. During the next break in the game, I heard some whispering, but I couldn't make it out. Seconds later, the egg in my pussy was removed, and someone was pushing the larger vibe inside me. Both of my hands were lifted simultaneously, and placed on bare semi-hard cocks. Neither of them belonged to my brother. His was thicker than either of these. Josh ordered, "Stroke them". Both of my feet were still stinging. I had two strange cocks in my hands, playing with them, stroking them, an egg vibe going in my ass, and a much larger, more powerful vibe driving my pussy crazy. And then there were fingers on my clit, rubbing it. I came much harder this time. As hard as I tried, I couldn't keep my pelvis still. SMACK! SMACK! "You know you're not supposed to move." SMACK! SMACK! My orgasm was barely starting to subside. I was panting. I couldn't keep my lips pressed tightly together. I could taste a hint cum, but when the next orgasm hit me, I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't breathe. I had to open my mouth and gasp for air. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I Couldn't stop bucking my hips. SMACK! SMACK! I couldn't think about anything but the avalanche of sensations flooding over my body. I tried to keep stroking the two cocks which were now fully erect, but I'm sure I was doing a lousy job. My mouth was dry, and without thinking, I moistened my lips with my tongue. SMACK! SMACK! And the next orgasm hit me like a semi truck. My hips were bucking wildly. Someone was fucking me with the large vibe, and someone was rubbing my clit furiously. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! And then everything was dark and quiet. When I came to, still violently gasping for air, I heard one of the females say, "Wow, she's been out for a long time." I felt more hot cum hit my chest, and a minute later, still more on my stomach. I only then realized I didn't have the cocks in my hands. "Sit up." Josh said in a more friendly tone. When I did, I was handed a bottle. It felt like a beer bottle. "Drink". When I had taken a couple of long drinks, the bottle was taken from me. "Now get on your hands and knees." I was so weak, it took me several seconds, and then someone led me to the bathroom using the leash. It was my brother. "Take a shower, but leave the blindfold on and the door open, just in case any of my friends need to pee or just watch you shower. When you're done, don't dry yourself, just crawl back to the living room." I stayed in the shower a very long time. It felt wonderful. But finally, I had to crawl back to the living room. "Stop" Josh ordered, and then he put the collar back around my neck and led me the rest of the way. Now stand up, spread your legs a little. Good, now don't move." The game was almost over. I stood there motionless until it was. The Dolphins won, so everyone was in a good mood. I felt a tongue flick across first one nipple and then the other. A different tongue did the same. Seven tongues in all—if they were all different. I couldn't tell, but that would make sense with seven people in the room other than me. There was a hand on my pussy, fingers working inside me, but not lingering long, then another hand, and more fingers violated me. I'm sure Becky and the other two females took a turn as well. I could feel their longer nails. When they'd all had a turn, my ass was next. Someone spread my cheeks for the others and they took turns violating my ass with their fingers. Finally, there were too many hands on me to count. They were on my clit and in my pussy, fingering it, fingering my ass, pinching and pulling my nipples, kneading my butt and thighs and back. I once again became lost in all the sensations, someone kissed me and worked their tongue into my mouth, then withdrew, and it was replaced with another. The females were easy to discern from the guys, and their kisses lasted longer and were much more sensual. My knees were becoming wobbly. SMACK! SMACK! The crop stung my butt hard. More fingers entered me from the front and from the rear. Both of my nipples were being sucked and nibbled. It was never more than a couple of seconds between kisses. SMACK! SMACK! And I came hard again, but I didn't black out, didn't move, and didn't make a sound. And then all fingers and hands and mouths were gone. I heard the front door open and goodbyes exchanged. * * * Becky instructed me, which she hadn't done while their friends were there. I knew why. I was supposed to Josh's sister, not hers. Their friends didn't know they were brother and sister. "We're going to the bedroom for a nap. You may sit on the floor if you want, but you can't lie down. You have to sit on your stinging ass. If you need to pee, you can crawl outside, but you can't take off the blindfold. If you need to take a shit, you can crawl to the bathroom, but you aren't allowed to pee in there. And don't let the door slam and wake us up. If you wake us up, well . . . you don't even want to think about your punishment for doing that. It will be severe. Do you understand?" "Yes, Ma'am" I didn't need to pee right then, but I did later. I'm not sure how long they were gone, but after what seemed to me like more than two hours, I couldn't wait anymore. I crawled to the back door and into the backyard, careful not to let the door so much as click shut. I made my way to the side of the house until I felt the fence, then I peed. They hadn't given me specific instructions, but I assumed they wanted me to stay on my hands and knees. I did that, just in case they were watching me. I was back in the living room for quite a while before they came out of the bedroom. When they did, one of them led me to the garage. I heard what I was sure was the trunk of their car opening, and then some sounds of things banging and clanging and then material of some sort. I couldn't discern what it was. "Stand up and crawl into the trunk." Becky ordered, back to her firm tone. It was a tight fit, so I had to curl into a fetal position. I heard the lid close and the garage door open. The engine started, and they backed out of the garage. I couldn't imagine where we were going, or what they had in store for me. The car stopped and I heard the driver's side door open and then shut. It was several minutes before the trunk lid opened and I heard Josh's voice, "Well, there she is, just like I said. I figured you and your biker friends might like to have a peek at her." "Fuck yeah." Came from several different voices. One female voice said, "Fuck, the bitch doesn't have any tits." Josh's voice again. "Anyway, I'm going to go get back in the car. I'll give you ten minutes to look." My heart leaped into my throat when my brother said, "You can touch her if you want. Just don't hurt her. I don't need her getting the police involved." "Fuck, I can do a lot in ten minutes." A raspy deep voice said. "Fuck you. Get out of my way." A second one said. And then I felt a hand on my knee. It was rough and strong and demanding as it forced my legs apart. I felt two huge fingers being jammed into my pussy. They gave no quarter. "Move over, bitch!" another husky voice demanded. "Who are you calling a bitch?" I heard a loud slap of hand on flesh, then there were new hands on me, even rougher hands, again two fingers violated my pussy. I almost screamed when one was forced into my ass without ceremony, but only a moan escaped. My Secret Admirer Ch. 03 "See, the bitch likes it in the ass. We'll see how she likes this." And two more fingers violated me even more forcefully than the first. I squirmed away from those fingers, but to no avail. His grip was too strong. I thought I was going to pass out from the pain, and I would have welcomed that. Finally, after several minutes and several more hands and fingers violating me and practically pulling my nipples off my body, one of them said, "Fuck this. Let's get back to our pool game. This puny little bitch isn't worth our time." And someone slammed the trunk lid. The lid opened again, Josh's voice, "Are you okay?" "Yes, Sir." I managed. And the lid closed again. The car started moving again, and for quite some time. Finally it stopped again. I hoped we were back in their garage, but I didn't hear the echo of the engine like I would have if the car was in a garage. Doors on both sides of the car opened and then slammed shut. The trunk lid opened again and my sister said, "Get your ass out here." When I was out of the trunk and standing, I felt a tug on the leash. There was cool grass under my feet, and I was thankful for that. They were still sore and concrete or asphalt would have scraped them even more. We'd been walking for quite a while, fifteen minutes or so, with one of them constantly jerking on the leash to make me keep up their rather quick pace when I heard both of them, almost simultaneously say, "Fuck!" Becky whispered to me, "It's the fucking cops. You just play it cool and we'll see if we can get out of this without going to jail." "Hi, officers." Josh said in a voice that was way too cherry for the situation. A voice of authority asked, "Do you mind telling us what the fuck is going on here?" "We're just out for a stroll, Sir." "Uh huh, well then explain her, and you'd better lose that smug, smart-ass tone or you'll all be in jail before you can swallow your spit." "Yes, Sir. I'm sorry, Sir." Josh submitted to the officer. "I . . . she lost a bet on the game. She's my sister, and she was stupid enough to bet on the Jets. My wife and I are just collecting on the bet . . . Sir." "Hum, is that so? Well, the two of you need to go with my partner so that I can have a private chat with your sister." After ten seconds or so, the officer asked me, "Is he telling the truth, Ma'am. Are you okay with what's going on here?" "Yes, Sir. It was a harmless bet. I just knew the Jets would win—that's all. Where are we, anyway?" "You're in Randville Park, Ma'am. So everything is alright with you? It's okay, you can tell me the truth. They can't hear you. They don't have something over you right now, do they, a friend or family member they promise to hurt if you tell us the truth?" "No, Sir. If that was the case I'd tell you for sure, but it's nothing like that. I'm just paying off a stupid bet." "Okay then. I should arrest you for indecent exposure or at least give you a ticket, but it's late and there's no one around, so I guess it's a case of 'no harm, no foul'. What is your name? "Dallas Marshall, Sir." "And your address?" "1523 Cleveland Circle here in town." "And your social?" After I gave it to him, he said, "I will have your brother show us his car so we can get the license number, and we'll record their ID info as well. If anything happens to you, they will answer to me, and I'll make damn sure they understand that. Otherwise, it's nice to know that some people actually pay their gambling debts. Oh, and how could you be so stupid as to bet on the fucking Jets?" He'd said that last part with a humors chuckle, so I just shrugged. I stood there for another five minutes before my leash was tugged on again and we resumed our walk. I must admit, being led around a public park totally naked and blindfolded was erotic and exhilarating. It didn't make me horny, but it was strangely erotic. I liked it. * * * Two days later, when it was time for me to go home, I was sad, and I could tell my brother and sister were sad as well. The week had been great fun. I did have my doubts that the "bikers" were really random people Josh lured out of a biker bar to his car. I couldn't even picture him going into one of those places. I also had my doubts about the cops. They never even had me remove my sleeping mask. But Josh and Becky would neither confirm nor deny my suspicion. I guess leaving it that way makes for a better memory for all three of us. * * * The End