Curt awoke tied to a table wearing only his boxer shorts. He struggled to free himself and to remember what happened, he had gone over to visit a friend, but only the friends sister was home, she invited him in for coffee and after that he doesn't remember anything.
He looked around and recognized the small cabin his friends family had on the back of their property that they used for a guest house now and then, in fact he had stayed there numerous times with his friend Mike, but Patti now had him tied and nearly stripped somehow, and for what reason, and how did she get him way out to the cabin?
His struggle against the straps that held him on the table got the attention of Patti in the next room and she entered and smiled at him.
"Hi Curt, how are you?" Her attitude mad him mad and he tried breaking free but to no avail. "Deb will be back in a minute and we can get started," Patti said, "We're just doing some research and then maybe some fun if you don't mind?"
"Mind?" he asked sarcastically, "You drug me strip me down and tie me to a table and ask me if I mind!"
Patti acted mildly put off that he would react in this manner as she said, "We're doing some research and we didn't think you would volunteer, but no matter it won't take long."
Curt heard a door open and then saw Deb pop into the room, "Oh good he's awake." She said, and Curt fought the urge to cuss her out, in his current state making them angry wasn't such a good idea.
Patti looked at him and said, "This is my favorite part, we call it the unveiling," and she started pulling his boxers down.
"That's much better," she said, and Deb agreed, although Curt was less agreeable on that point.
Once Patti had his boxers all the way down she gently rubbed his penis and commented on how nice it was. Curt blushed, but said nothing.
Patti pulled a bottle from under the table and poured some onto Curt's penis.
"Not too much this time," Deb said, and Curt knew that they had done this before.
"What are you doing? He asked, in more of a demanding manner than he meant to.
"We're collecting specimens for research at school," Deb said as Patti continued to oil and rub him.
As soon as he was aroused Patti worked him over until he ejaculated into a specimen container Deb was holding, then as Patti continued to softly massage his penis, Deb put the container into the fridge in an ajoining room.
"That was kind of fun wasn't it?" Patti asked as she still gently rubbed his penis. Although Curt did enjoy the handjob, he didn't really like how they had gone about it. Patti then told him about the research the two girls were planning. "We're collecting sperm under different conditions, joy, fear, embarrassment, that sort of thing," she explained, "to see if there's any difference."
Curt didn't care for their research and he wasn't in the mood to listen to her explaination..
Patti stopped and leaned over him and said, "There's more fun to come too." Then she went back to playing with his penis, she was way beyond any research now, and was merely enjoying herself.
"What's fun now?" Curt asked.
Patti stopped and sighed, then she got some scissors from under the table and began to cut Curt's boxers off of him.
"Well this part is fun for us," she said smiling, "While you were out Deb hid your clothes on the trail that leads to the gravel pit," she giggled a little as she said, "We get to watch you on your little scavenger hunt for your clothes."
Curt again fought the urge to cuss her out and just sighed, he was still angry, but in a weird way he was kind of enjoying himself too. The scavenger hunt was another matter altogether though.
The end
Thursday, March 20, 2014
another pool story
Tara and Steve worked together and had dated socially a few times, but much to Tara's regret the dates never developed into anything more serious than dinner and a movie. She knew Steve was straight, he just didn't think a workplace romance was a good idea.
They did enjoy joking around and even betting on sports events from time to time. The wagers were usually for lunch or things similar to that, never for money as that would have jeopardized their position at work. During one season's March Madness, they filled out brackets and placed a small side bet on who would go farthest with their selections.
"What shall we bet this time?" Steve asked.
"How about the loser has to do whatever is asked for one whole day?" Tara ventured.
Steve envisioned a day of doing yard work, or cleaning Tara's garage, but then he quickly thought of Tara having to thoroughly clean his place and he smiled at that thought.
"Deal," he said, and they shook hands.
The deal went bad for Steve when Tara landed two teams into the final four to none for Steve.
"What's it going to be?" Steve asked at work the Monday after Tara had bested him.
"Is your pool up and running?" Tara asked.
"Yes, of course," Steve answered. One of the perks for moving to the desert southwest was being able to use a pool year-round if you could afford the expense.
"How about a week from Saturday I come over to collect?" Tara asked.
"Yeah, sure," Steve answered, and he smiled at the thought of getting out of the bet with only having to have Tara come over for a swim, and maybe cooking dinner for her.
The day for Steve to pay up came and Tara was there by 11:00 a,m. sharp. Steve greeted her wearing a t-shirt and his white swim trunks, Tara was wearing her yellow bikini under a light beach jacket.
"Would you like a drink or something to eat?" Steve asked her.
"An ice tea, if it's not too much trouble," she replied.
They took their drinks out onto the pool deck and sat in lounge chairs as they sipped quietly on their drinks. Finally Tara said, "I'd really like your trunks Steve."
Steve smiled and said, "Thanks, I've had them awhile, but I like them too."
Tara leaned forward and said, "You misunderstood me," "I'd really like your trunks, hand them over please." She smiled devilishly as the words sunk into Steve.
"Whaaa...What do you mean?" Steve asked, although he already sensed what she meant.
"I mean I'd like you to hand over your swim trunks and spend the rest of the day in the nude," Tara said, smiling gleefully, adding "After all, a bet is a bet."
Those were Steve's own words from a prior occasion when he had won several bets in a row from Tara.
Steve was blushing beet red as he stood and slowly undid his swim trunks, he was waiting for Tara to tell him to stop and that she had merely been joking. But when he looked at her eagerly watching him he knew she was serious about this. He stripped off his trunks and laid them beside her on the pool deck.
"Now what?" He asked.
"Just swim around awhile," Tara requested.
"Much better," Tara said as he swam up to her after diving in, and in deed he spent the rest of the day in the nude for her enjoyment.
Tara enjoyed her day of collecting on the bet, but she let Steve spend most of the afternoon indoors to avoid getting a very sensitive area sunburned. Of course as the sun went down they again returned to the pool, only this time they both were naked and Tara gave Steve an evening to remember.
the end
They did enjoy joking around and even betting on sports events from time to time. The wagers were usually for lunch or things similar to that, never for money as that would have jeopardized their position at work. During one season's March Madness, they filled out brackets and placed a small side bet on who would go farthest with their selections.
"What shall we bet this time?" Steve asked.
"How about the loser has to do whatever is asked for one whole day?" Tara ventured.
Steve envisioned a day of doing yard work, or cleaning Tara's garage, but then he quickly thought of Tara having to thoroughly clean his place and he smiled at that thought.
"Deal," he said, and they shook hands.
The deal went bad for Steve when Tara landed two teams into the final four to none for Steve.
"What's it going to be?" Steve asked at work the Monday after Tara had bested him.
"Is your pool up and running?" Tara asked.
"Yes, of course," Steve answered. One of the perks for moving to the desert southwest was being able to use a pool year-round if you could afford the expense.
"How about a week from Saturday I come over to collect?" Tara asked.
"Yeah, sure," Steve answered, and he smiled at the thought of getting out of the bet with only having to have Tara come over for a swim, and maybe cooking dinner for her.
The day for Steve to pay up came and Tara was there by 11:00 a,m. sharp. Steve greeted her wearing a t-shirt and his white swim trunks, Tara was wearing her yellow bikini under a light beach jacket.
"Would you like a drink or something to eat?" Steve asked her.
"An ice tea, if it's not too much trouble," she replied.
They took their drinks out onto the pool deck and sat in lounge chairs as they sipped quietly on their drinks. Finally Tara said, "I'd really like your trunks Steve."
Steve smiled and said, "Thanks, I've had them awhile, but I like them too."
Tara leaned forward and said, "You misunderstood me," "I'd really like your trunks, hand them over please." She smiled devilishly as the words sunk into Steve.
"Whaaa...What do you mean?" Steve asked, although he already sensed what she meant.
"I mean I'd like you to hand over your swim trunks and spend the rest of the day in the nude," Tara said, smiling gleefully, adding "After all, a bet is a bet."
Those were Steve's own words from a prior occasion when he had won several bets in a row from Tara.
Steve was blushing beet red as he stood and slowly undid his swim trunks, he was waiting for Tara to tell him to stop and that she had merely been joking. But when he looked at her eagerly watching him he knew she was serious about this. He stripped off his trunks and laid them beside her on the pool deck.
"Now what?" He asked.
"Just swim around awhile," Tara requested.
"Much better," Tara said as he swam up to her after diving in, and in deed he spent the rest of the day in the nude for her enjoyment.
Tara enjoyed her day of collecting on the bet, but she let Steve spend most of the afternoon indoors to avoid getting a very sensitive area sunburned. Of course as the sun went down they again returned to the pool, only this time they both were naked and Tara gave Steve an evening to remember.
the end
Sunday, March 16, 2014
Pool CFNM
Patti was sitting at the kitchen table
staring out the window at her neighbors house, she wasn't looking at
anything in particular, just looking out the window, when her sister,
Deb came down stairs to leave for work.
Patti and Deb were both attending
college, and living at home until they graduated. Deb was almost two
years older than Patti, but Patti was taking summer classes to catch
up so they could graduate together.
“Watching for Mark?” Deb asked.
“No, why?” Patti answered.
“Just thought you might be on an
afternoon like this,” Deb said with a devilish grin on her face.
“What do you mean by that?” Patti
asked.
“I think he goes skinny dipping when
no one's around,” Deb said, “Once when I was leaving for work I'm
sure I saw his butt flash by as he was diving in.”
“No way,” Patti said, “When was
this?”
“About a week ago, it was so fast I
wasn't sure, but I'm sure I didn't see his trunks when dove in.”
Deb was smiling as she thought about it.
Both Patti and Deb had a crush on
their neighbor when they were younger, Mark was older than them by a
couple years. In Patti's freshman year of high school mark was a
senior. She still fantasied about him now and then, to think she
might she him naked was more than she could ever hope for though.
“How long have his parents been
gone?” Deb's question brought Patti out of her day dream.
“Just a few days, they will be gone
until the end of the month,” Patti said, “Mark comes over and
keeps an eye on things and cleans the pool, and mows the lawn, that
kind of stuff.”
Deb left and Patti sat thinking about
their talk, she then went upstairs to Deb's room, since that was the
only bedroom that faced the neighbors and looked out the window, but
there was a large oak tree that blocked the view of the pool.
She sighed and went back downstairs to
finish her coffee, but as she was just about to go and see what was
on TV, Mark pulled in to his parents house. Patti stepped closer to
the window and peered across the road at Mark. He was getting out of
his car and Patti saw he was only wearing swim trunks and a t-shirt.
He peeled the shirt off and tossed it into the car, then he walked
down the driveway to check his parents mail.
Patti watched breathlessly as he
walked from the mail box to the house, she slipped on her shoes as he
disappeared inside, after a few minutes he came by and walked toward
the pool area. As soon as he unlocked the gate to the privacy fence
surrounding the pool Patti headed outside.
At first she was going to call out to
him and she if she could join him, then she thought better of that
and just sneaked over as he stepped inside the gate.
Patti hurried over and found the
little knothole in the fence and peeked through. She saw Mark set
his towel down on a chair, then he stretched and flexed his muscles.
“He is still very good looking,” she thought to herself as she
watched. She glanced around to make sure no one saw her peeking
through the fence, then Mark quickly dropped hist trunks and tossed
them on the chair with his towel. Patti was disappointed though that
he had been facing away from her, but she got a good look at his butt
ans liked what she saw.
Then he turned to walk to the diving
board, but the knothole didn't allow her to follow his movements and
she turned to try and see but all she caught was a fleeting glimpse
as he dove in. now she hurried to the gate and looked in, she had a
much better view, but since he was in the water she still couldn't
see much.
Then Mark rolled onto his back and
just floated for a while, only his face was above water, and he was
now facing away from her. Patti eased through the gate and crept
along the fence until she was behind the chair where his towel and
swim trunks were. She was keeping an eye on Mark when he rolled over
and dove down swimming the length of the pool underwater. She got
another good look at his butt as he dove down, but now she acted fast
while he was underwater. She grabbed the towel and his swim trunks
and then ducked behind the pump house.
She tossed the towel over the fence
into the backyard, and was going to do the same with his trunks when
she heard him splashing around in the pool. Patti was now peeking
out from a shrub that grew near the back of the pump house, and she
had her best view yet.
Mark swam toward the side of the pool
and was only a few feet away as he climbed out. It was well worth
the wait, he was very well equipped, even after swimming. Patti
caught her breath so she didn't gasp and give herself away. She
watched as he walked to the diving board and bounced a time or two
then dove in.
This was one of the best days she
could remember, ever, even when the two sisters ran through the boys
shower room on a dare they didn't really see much, but now see had
her own private show, right here and now.
This went on for several more minutes
until Mark finally climbed out tf the pool and walked to the chair
where he had left his trunks.
Patti looked down at her hand and
realized in her excitement she was still clutching his trunks, it was
too late to throw them over the fence, but when Mark stood and
scratched his head as he looked for his swim trunks Patti couldn't
resist.
Mark immediately covered himself with
his hands and crouched down to try and hide his nakedness.
“Too late for that, I've already
seen it big boy,” Patti said with a laugh.
“Give me those,” “What are you
doing here?” Mark stammered. He made a move toward Patti, but she
quickly eluded him and again taunted him with his trunks.
Mark was still trying to keep himself
covered and get his trunks back, but he was having very little
success until he finally had Patti cornered and made a move to grab
his trunks with one hand, but Patti did something he didn't think she
would do, she threw his trunks over the fence into the yard. Now not
only was he naked in front of Patti, he would have to expose himself
to anyone passing by if he wanted to get his trunks back.
“Go get them” he demanded.
“You're in no position to be telling
me what to do,” Patti said laughing, he was so pitiful trying to
cover himself as he barked out another order for her to get his
trunks.
“Oh I'll get them in a while,” she
said, “but first things first.”
“What do you mean by that?” Mark
asked.
“Well I don't want you to just run
into the house and get dressed until I tell you to'' she said.
“I don't have any clothes here any
more” Mark said, and as soon as the words left his lips he knew he
had made a bad mistake.
“Oh really” Patti said, “what
about in your car?” Mark knew she had already guessed the answer
to that, he shook his head.
“So the trunks are the only thing
you have to wear?” She asked, “How would you get home without
any clothes.”
Mark was fuming at the little cat and
mouse game Patti was now playing, he thought of trying to find some
of his fathers clothes, but he knew there would be nothing to fit him
since his dad had gotten quite heavy over the years.
“Okay, what do you want?” Mark
asked giving in to Patti's advantage over him.
“Well to begin with, just relax,”
she said, Mark kind of relaxed a bit, but his hands were still
clasped over his genitals.
“I mean relax your grip so I can get
a good look,” Patti said, smiling wickedly.
Mark took a deep breath and then
dropped his hands to his side, Patti smiled as she took a long look
at him, then she asked him to turn around.
“Very nice,” she said, “I wish I
had a camera.”
“No pictures!” Mark said quickly.
“Oh, and now you're making the
rules?” Patti said in a teasing manner. “Don't worry this time,
but next time I do want a few pics from my own enjoyment.”
“There won't be a next time,” Mark
growled.
“Yes there will be, that's one of
the conditions for me to get your trunks.” she said.
“And if I refuse?” Mark asked.
“Then good luck getting home without
being seen.” Patti said flatly. The sound of a car interrupted
their conversation, Patti stood on a chair and looked over the fence.
“Oh Deb's home,” she said, “It
must have been slow at work and they sent her home.” She smiled at
Mark and said, “I'll be right back.”
“Wait,” Mark said, “Get my
trunks first.”
“I will, don't worry.” she called
over her shoulder.
Mark crouched down near the gate and
waited, but Patti didn't come back, she must have had enough time by
now, he thought to himself. He carefully peeked out of the gate and
then to his horror he saw Patti walking toward her house with his
towel over her shoulder and his swim trunks in her hand. His horror
got worse as she walked to the clothesline in the side yard and hung
up his trunks and his towel on the line.
Mark thought about running for his car
and going home, but how would he get inside his apartment, and what
if he was pulled over by the police? He then thought about running
over to get his trunks off the line, but there were other neighbors
nearby and traffic, while not heavy was also a concern. He was still
trying to figure what to do when he looked back at the neighbors but
now he saw Patti and Deb both hurrying over, both giggling like
school girls, and Deb was carrying a camera!
The end of part one
Tuesday, December 17, 2013
new story
Patti and Deb's group CFNM
If it seems like many of Patti and
Deb's CFNM adventures happen around a pool or the gravel pit there
are reasons for that, one is that the guys are wearing only one piece
of clothing, their swim trunks, and another is that there was usually
drinking involved which allowed for slower reflexes on the guys part
and that gave the girls an advantage they might not usually have.
One particular day at the gravel pit
Patti and her friends outnumbered the guys by 3 to 1, and they knew
it was a great time to have some fun at the guys expense. After
allowing the guys to down several beers the girls made their move,
and in no time there was 3 naked young men for the young women to
enjoy.
When the guys tried covering
themselves with their hands and get away from the girls they were
quickly rounded up and then bound with their hands behind their
backs. This gave the girls an excellent opportunity to admire and
check out what the guys had between their legs, needless to say the
gals were having a lot of fun, although the guys weren't having any
fun at all.
As if things weren't bad enough for
the guys, when the girls pulled out some super soaker's it got much
worse. A direct groin shot was the goal of the gals and they laughed
as the guys ducked and winced whenever a direct hit was scored. The
game evolved into a firing squad type of situation where the guys
were held by two or three girls while the others could take careful
aim at their target.
As the guys begged to be let go, the
girls just laughed and giggled as they watched the guys privates
bounce and sway from the force of the water guns. Some of the girls
started a new game where they would grab the guys penis and flip it
back and forth, again as the guys pleaded for them to stop.
When it finally was time to go the
girls loaded everything into their vehicles and then told the guys if
they were able to keep up with them as they drove toward the main
road then they could get their clothes back, but if they didn't they
would be left at the gravel pit naked.
Having no other choice the guys ran
after the vehicles as the girls drove out of the gravel pit. It was
a distance of almost half a mile to the main road, but the girls
drove slow enough to allow the guys to keep up with them, of course
the girls had the back door to Patti's van and filmed the guys as
they ran naked after them.
At the main road the girls finally
untied the guys hands, but when the guys asked for their clothes the
girls told them their swim trunks were back at the gravel pit in the
guys car. The girls laughed as the guys jogged back to their car,
and they watched and filmed until the bare butts were out of sight.
“I wish this wasn't over,” one of
the girls said.
“Oh it's not,” said Patti, and she
held up the keys to the guys car.
They had told them the truth, their
swim trunks were in the car, but they left out the fact that Patti
had taken the keys and locked the doors to the car. As the girls
waited the naked guys soon appeared again and had to humble
themselves once again to get the keys to their car.
All in all it was a very fun day for
Patti and her friends, not so much for the guys though.
The end
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