A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 17byWm_Sexspear©
Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don't believe anything like this has been tried here before.
New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes.
I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you'll find a ton of very erotic reading that will appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least one turn on for anyone visiting Literotica. This saga features mostly caring, even romantic sex, but it'll occasionally flirt mildly with a "fetish" so a given chapter will genuinely qualify for that category. Many of these chapters could go into many different categories.
For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex because a number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd expect a totally hetero reader to relate to and enjoy this chapter.
Chapters 2~4 features voyeurism by 2 inexperienced young males and exhibitionism by a female, but also includes experimental lesbianism between sister's. So, don't judge my book by its multitude of covers. If you enjoy sex, there should be something [actually a lot of somethings] in it for everyone. LOL
Final example, Chapter 50 will be under Mind Control. Unlike many entries in this category, it fits in there because circumstances allow a female to have her every sexual whim acted out by 4 other people.
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Chapter 17 - Sisters Instruct Blindfolded Boys
As I pedaled to Jim's house Friday night I was experiencing both excitement and dread. The girls had more punishment in store for Jim and I, that was a given. Yet I also knew I was dying to see Lynn and Beth again. What they made Jim me do last Friday had been embarrassing, but manageable but I was betting we were getting something special tonight. Turned out I won that bet.
I had "seen" both girls in passing during the week. They'd both acted the same as they had before last weekend. "Pretty cool customers." I thought, reminding myself to never underestimate that pair.
All week long I'd replayed the events from last weekend, now I was dying to be alone with them again. Despite the penance stuff, and having to take orders from them, I'd still had a boxcar load of my dreams come true. Man, I got to eat Lynn's pussy! I'd never really seen a good beaver, now I'd buried my face in hers.
Eating pussy had just been something guys said to sound cool, I didn't know anyone that for sure had done it. I didn't know if I even wanted to do it. Now I knew, I knew I'd sell my soul for the chance to eat Lynn again until I made her come.
I'd gotten to see almost everything Beth had as well, up close and personal. Even though I felt something special for Lynn, I'd also become very fond of Beth. I liked her playfulness and sense of adventure. It seemed like she wasn't afraid to try anything. I suspected she might be a little braver about some things than I was. I'd also be in deep dodo if I had to pick either sister as being the better looking one. Both were so damned good looking that I could get a boner just looking at their faces.
Pulling into the Troutman's drive I looked around for their wagon, but didn't see it. Nearing the house, I saw Lynn on the porch. "Welcome slave." she said, flashing me a grin. Lynn opened the front door as I crossed the porch.
"You will NOT speak tonight unless we instruct you to. Now go to Jim's room." Stepping into the house my eyes widened as I felt Lynn's grab my backside as I passed her. "Nice butt slave boy." she teased.
Entering Jim's room I saw Beth sitting on the edge of the bed. Jim sat cross-legged on the floor before her. Beth still wore the outfit I'd seen at school, a white blouse and tight denim skirt. Lynn was dressed identically. Damn, they looked good. Lynn, taking her place beside Beth, pointed to the floor in front of her, and commanded "Sit." I did.
"This is your second, and final night of punishment." Lynn offered. They both smiled at the look of relief on our faces upon hearing the words 'final night'.
"But tonight you get fair punishment. As I said last Sunday, what we've planned for you two is no more than simple justice." After a pause to let her words sink in, Lynn continued. "If you take this seriously, if you're good, obedient slaves, there MAY be rewards."
[Rewards! Rewards? I want rewards! Rewards are good!] Shut up brain.
"Remember, you don't say anything, you don't touch anything... unless we tell you to. Now stand up."
As we got to our feet, the girls stood as well, standing close in front of us. Beth spoke.
"For showing up, and so far acting like men, you get a reward."
Beth pulled Jim's arms around her, then steered his head down to meet her open mouth. In spite of myself I started to stare, but Lynn gave me the same treatment.
Driving her tongue into my mouth, Lynn visited my tonsils for a long, long, wonderful time. Then she invited me back to her place; I did my best to be a welcome guest. I lost track of time, the feeling of her tongue twisting and cavorting with mine blotted out every thought in my head. Minutes later she withdrew from our kiss and embrace.
Abruptly Beth and Lynn exchanged partners. It was a heavy-duty shock because Lynn and I had been somehow "a couple" up to this point. Suddenly I had an armful and mouthful of soft, sexy Beth. Dear sweet Jesus she WAS soft and sexy. She tasted like nectar, and she kissed like she'd had the devil for a teacher. My penis began to seriously firm up. Beth commence grinding her pelvis against my erection; a hard, unrelenting rubbing.
Curiosity pushed it's way into my thoughts. I thought about Lynn. She was giving Jim the same treatment. The image of her hips grinding, her belly working against his hips was seared into my brain. She looked so sensual that my knees felt weak. In the next instant my brain managed to figure out that must be just how Beth's hips look as they work against my body. That image totally turned me on.
Just when I didn't think I could get any hornier, Beth reached between us to fondle my erection. Soon she adjusted my angle so she could ride me even better. My hands began to slide down to her ass. I was desperate to feel up, to cup her cheeks, to pull her into me, but just as I got reached denim, her head shook "no" which stopped me.
Maybe a minute later, Beth gradually broke our soul kiss. Looking into my eyes, flashing her increasingly familiar evil grin, she very slowly began to undress me. Glancing right, I saw Lynn had Jim bared to the waist, and was now unzipping him. I caught his eyes for the briefest instant; we were both turned on out of our minds. My feelings about Lynn weren't any less, but Beth was absolutely revving my engine.
When my shirt was off and fly undone, Beth plastered herself into my chest. Her hands landed above my shoulder blades. Making eye contact, she slid them together down my back, into my underpants, and over my buns, slipping my pants down in the rear as went.
Her hands moved to my abs. They slowly slithered into the front of my underwear, one hand brushing each side of my penis before spreading apart to finish dropping my pants off my hips. She then slid her body down my front, intentionally rubbing her breasts over my erection as she finished removing my clothing entirely.
Beth and Lynn then stepped back and made a show of looking over "the meat" as we endured standing at attention with our wangers waving. After a long minute, they reached into their pockets and each produced a strip of cloth. Twin evil grins were the last thing I saw before they slipped behind us. It took a second to register that I was being blindfolded.
My hands were still free, so I didn't lose my balance, but it was disorienting. They made us stand there, utterly still, for a long time, probably to let us imagine the worst.
Warm hands began to explore my body; they ran over my chest and shoulders, over my stomach, then down my legs. They'd tease me by driving towards my ass or genitals, only to swerve away at the last instant. I'm fairly sure the hands would change, but could never be sure who was touching me. I was almost certain that Beth and Lynn were taking turns feeling up Jim and me.
Finally, they thoroughly examined my private parts. Jim and I were soon sighing as hands kneaded our butts, fondled our balls, or pumped our shafts. The girls had gotten me to a point where I was desperate for relief. A steady stroking of my cock soon had me breathing heavily; my hips were slowly thrusting.
Suddenly the hands left my dick dancing alone in the air, they grabbed my arm. I was led to the bed, then helped to lie down.
Lynn spoke. "OK guys, you're excited, you want to come, but someone you can't see is watching you... Now we get to see one of our fantasies, two guys jerking each other off." Just as Lynn got to her final few words, one sister placed my hand around Jim's joint and the other wrapped his fingers around me. The unseen hands started us going, guiding us into a stroking rhythm, then let go.
I was mighty shocked and embarrassed, but grudgingly admitted the justice of it. Bless their hearts though, they had worked me up so much that it felt pretty good having my penis pumped. I really, really needed to get off after the "reward" the two girls had revved me up with.
It was so weird knowing that two sisters were watching me give their brother a hand job. Thankfully, with the blindfold in place, my mind soon filled with images of Beth grinding away against me. I relived the major league Frenching we'd done. Then I recalled how fantastic it'd felt to actually hold Lynn in my arms as we teased each others tonsils. I recalled how sexy it had felt when Beth ran her bra cups, with their extra special filling, over my hard on. As the myriad erotic images piled up, their force suddenly pushed me over the edge. My trigger was pulled. I began shooting blindly.
I'll never know just what did it for Jim. It must have been an awesome turn on for him to finally have sister Lynn's body glued against his, to find her tongue in his mouth, to feel her hand on his cock. And that after a hell-of-a warm-up from sister Beth. I'd even have to concede some small excitement from the warmth of his penis.
Did my swelling and ejaculation have any effect on Jim? Who knows, what counted was I felt Jim's dick begin jumping, and his hips bucking about the time I began to deflate. We humped each other's fist until we were both softened. Thankfully, since he and I had experimented together, shared a few handjobs, I wasn't so freaked out that I couldn't come for the girls.
As I lay there, breathing still abnormal, I felt Lynn's sweet lips reward me with the most tender kiss imaginable. I'd learned that Beth's mouth was as sweet as Lynn's, as soft and as desirable, but to me there was something different about Lynn's kiss. When I felt fingers running through my hair, it just confirmed what my lips already knew. As I lay there, it felt nice knowing that Lynn was beside me.
I felt Lynn removing the blindfold. The room was softly lit, so my eyes had little trouble adjusting. My eyes found Lynn's; she was sitting by my head. Winking at me, she continued petting my head. For some reason that wink caused a warm glow within me.
Lynn slid off the bed, stood and turned to face Jim and me. "OK, guys. You're both sweaty and messy. Go take a quick shower."
My eyes darted to my groin, then Jim's. Since the girls hadn't told us to let go, we were still holding each other's limp dick. Our hands and chest had our fluids all over them. I beat Jim to the bathroom, but just barely. We were both jockeying for position under the nozzle at the first hint of warm water.
Since we hadn't been told otherwise, we just cleaned ourselves. Five minutes later we were dry, heading back to rejoin the girls. We felt pretty jovial, I guess we'd thought the worst was over. It wasn't.
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