A Family Affair Ch. 07

"Never mind Frieda, we can manage without Paolo!" laughed Izzy, "...there's always Clara's box of tricks!"

She'd grabbed a plain brown cardboard box that was sitting on her dressing table surrounded by ripped apart packaging. This must have been the 'present' of sex toys that had been delivered by the postman this morning. Not a delivery he was likely to forget in a hurry I thought!

She dropped it down on the bed, between Frieda's outstretched legs, "Now what have we here?" she murmured as she rummaged about inside.

"Izzy....!?" hissed Frieda in alarm as she strained to lift her head high enough to see over her mound at what Izzy was doing. I sympathised with her. It wasn't difficult to imagine who's idea it had been to tie her to the bed in the first place!

Quickly though Izzy grabbed something out of the box and crawled over her prostrate cousin to wave something black in front of her face.

"How about this Frieda?" she said before turning to glance at me with a look of disdain as she'd added, " It'll fill you better than Paolo ever could!"

Frieda's eyes had nearly popped out of her head at the sight of the big black dildo that Izzy was holding. Mine too. It was enormous! It wasn't so much the length, although it must have been a good seven inches, but the girth was massive. It must have been the width of my wrist, and the soft looking black surface was full of devilish looking ribs and nodules!

Ilse had sucked in a deep breath when she'd seen it, but Frieda was the first to speak.

"Oh God, Izzy ... you can't be serious! I can't take that. It....... " she paused as her imagination ran riot at the thought of being invaded by that monster. Watching her expression change, I thought for a moment that she was changing her mind. My God, how would she feel with that thing parked up her fanny?! But common sense prevailed and she was shaking her head, maybe in a touch of disappointment though.

"No.....no....... Oh God no!" she gasped eventually, "....it's just way, way too much! It'll split me in two!"

Izzy's eyebrows had risen while Frieda was reacting, and starting to struggle against her bindings. I think that she too had been shocked for a moment when it looked like Frieda might go for it.

"Well Frieda," she said, letting her eyes travel deliberately over her cousin's stretched, bare form," I'm not sure that you're in a position to dictate terms......... but, as you're family, what about this instead?"

Then she laughed again, and brought her other hand out from behind her back, surprising us all. In it was another dildo!

This one was smoother, more metallic looking, and altogether more conventional! If anything it looked slightly longer, but it was only an inch or so in diameter, and the tip was shaped into a small, smooth, rounded ball.

Frieda's face went through a cavalcade of emotions, chief of which was relief, but I'm sure that I noted a touch of regret as she watched Izzy rest the big black monster on the sheets beside her hips. Izzy raised her eyebrows in a silent question, and her prostrate cousin breathed hard in frustration and then nodded.

48. Frieda Gets More Than She Bargained For

"Right!" laughed Izzy again as she surprised me by throwing the silver 'rocket' to me, "Paolo can get on with the business end while Ilse and I look after your top!" Then she crawled over Frieda's hips and settled herself on the bed, next to her taut breasts, although not before letting her hand run up Frieda's inner thigh so that her fingers could fondle that prominent pussy on the way!

"Oh Paolo, it vibrates as well. You just twist it at the bottom."

'Well, naturally' I thought in resignation, 'Of course it would!'

So Izzy got busy with her lips and tongue on Frieda's breasts, her 'oooohs' and 'aaahs' quickly extinguished by her sister as she too settled at the top of the bed, letting her hands caress Frieda's neck and hair whilst covering her strained lips with her own and starting a molten looking kiss!

I was left holding the dildo and wondering what to do with it! Well, that's not exactly true. It was pretty clear what was wanted in a general sense, but using a dildo hadn't been something that I'd come across in a practical way before! I'd quickly rationalised in my brain that pleasuring Frieda with a dildo didn't count as betrayal to Maria, so there really wasn't anything to stop us.

Staring it Frieda's upthrust pussy however was having a natural effect on me though, particularly as her hips had started to sway rhythmically under the attention of my cousins lips. Her bush was gyrating sensuously before me to the limited extent that her bindings allowed and her wet slit almost inviting attention.

I couldn't resist the opportunity! Resting one hand on her thigh, I bent down and let my tongue slide up and down her engorged labia lips, enjoying the taste of her musky juices, delving a little deeper with each pass. At my touch, she'd stiffened under me, her thighs suddenly taut and I heard a muffled groan as she felt the electric response of her pussy wash over her.

After just a few minutes attention, her sex was opening before my eyes and I moved my focus to the little fleshy fold that was almost covering that beacon of pleasure that was starting to make Frieda squirm hard under me. Looking up close, I could see that her clit was swollen and engorged, peeping out from under its little hood, straining upwards and almost demanding attention! I was quick to comply, letting my tongue slide around its base, nudging it from side to side before letting my lips close around it and sucking it up between them.

The effect of Frieda was startling! Her hips convulsed under me as she reacted to my teasing lips and this time there was nothing particularly muffled about her cry of pleasure!!

"Oh come on Paolo," snorted Izzy impatiently, "it's the dildo that she wants, stop distracting her!"

I was pretty sure that Frieda was quite happy with the distraction my lips had been providing, but Izzy did have a point, so I pulled back and let the smooth surface of the dildo slide up and down her slit for a few minutes, the cool surface making her muscles tense again.

When it was covered in her juices, I started to manoeuvre the tip between her lips letting it slide over her sensitive skin, pausing briefly to pressure her clit again, and then letting the rounded head slide slowly around the bright pink muscles guarding her inner cavern. Frieda was reacting to every touch, pushing her pussy hard up against the metal surface to enhance the sweet sensations that were starting to overwhelm her.

"Don't forget to twist it," reminded Izzy and as I looked up, puzzled, I saw that both of them had paused in their work on Frieda and were watching me closely as I continued to probe around her hot entrance. I felt a bit flustered at the audience. After all both Izzy and Ilse probably knew way better than me how to use that particular item!

But, looking at the base of the little rocket, I could see that it ended in a round, bevelled ring which I twisted experimentally. Both Frieda and I got a shock at the result. It was suddenly alive in my hands! The vibrations were stronger than I'd expected and as the rounded tip was already resting up against her little pink hole, Frieda suddenly felt the full impact on that so, so sensitive spot!

Her hips jerked again involuntarily in response, and the gasp of surprise was rewarding!

So this time I repeated the manoeuvres around her slit, concentrating again on her tender clit for a few minutes and listening to Frieda's alternate gasps of surprise and cries of pleasure because, wriggle as she might, there was no escape from that pulsating pressure! But finally, as I let the tip nestle against her pink slot again, I pushed a little harder, listening to Frieda suck in a deep breath as she felt the vibrating tip slip inside a little. I let her get used to the feeling for a few seconds before pushing more firmly, staring hungrily as it gradually disappeared between her oily lips, as it delved and pulsated deeper and deeper inside her!

Frieda's gasps had turned into low moans of gratification as she felt it penetrate deeper and deeper, buzzing away inside her, triggering burst after burst of intense pleasure. When there was only half an inch left outside, I paused, amazed at the way that her juices were squeezing out, almost cascading past it, coating her thighs and dripping onto the pillow under her bum. I started to manoeuvre it experimentally around in circular motions, forcing the throbbing body to slide over all of her inner, tingling flesh! It seemed work though as Frieda's moans got louder. It didn't seem like she was far off a climax already, so I pulled smoothly back on the dildo, and started to thrust it firmly back and forth, fucking her by proxy, fucking her just like she'd asked for, fucking her just like I'd have liked do if my mind wasn't so ridiculously confused about Maria!!

It was having the desired effect though, and I had to work hard to try and control my own growing erection as I watched the silver rocket slide smoothly in and out, her hips responding, her inner sexual lips stretching around it as it withdrew, looking desperate to try and keep it inside her, to draw it back!

I was so mesmerised now by the sight of the dildo doing its job on Frieda, that I hadn't seen Izzy move, and the next minute she'd settled herself beside me, right between Frieda's splayed out, sweaty thighs.

"Right Paolo, my turn now, " and with that she put her fingers over mine and quickly pulled out the silver serpent that had almost pushed Frieda into her own impending erotic heaven.

"What?" I gasped in surprise, "No, Izzy ..... you can't!"

Now I'd seen what she'd picked up off the bed as she'd crawled over Frieda. It was the monstrous black dildo!

"Don't be silly, it's just what she needs now!"

Frieda's despairing voice interrupted us, as she finally became aware that I'd stopped assaulting her, "Ohhhhhhh Jesus .... Oh God, don't stop now......not now......put it back ..... put it back in!"

"See!" smiled Izzy at me as she let the big black dildo slide smoothly up and down Frieda's slit a few times to lubricate it on here abundant juices.

Even in Frieda's semi-delirious state though she'd felt the difference as the soft plastic slid across the sensitive skin between her legs and her head had wearily lifted to see what Izzy was doing.

"Oh God Izzy..........you can't be serious .........I .........I ........."

Izzy lifted it up so that Frieda had a better view, "You want it really Frieda......don't you?"

Frieda's eyes seemed to have grown into saucers, "I.........I ........"

Then her head flopped back, maybe in weary exhaustion, maybe just in sexual anticipation, "Oh God I can't stand it any more...... yes, .......yes Izzy ......just do it!!"

Izzy smiled at the two of us watching, open mouthed, as she pushed the snub nose of the monstrosity right up against Frieda's already gaping pink hole. Frieda's hips tensed as she felt the pressure on her inner entrance. To be fair to Izzy though she didn't force it too quickly, gently pressing the black nose harder between Frieda's taut thighs, slowly forcing open Frieda's vagina muscles, stretching her, slowly making Frieda take it in!

I was reassessing the size as I watched, almost in horror. Maybe it wasn't quite as thick as my wrist after all, but it must have been almost three inches in diameter, and the extra ribs and nodules looked fearsome!

I think that we all gave a gasp of amazement as the body of the dildo started to slide in, the ribs and nodules making her muscles bulge and it was only then that I realised that Izzy was twisting it as she pushed, literally 'screwing' her as she eased the monster in!

Frieda's gasp had turned into a long drawn out moan as she felt it open her up and as I glanced across her straining body, I saw that her head was stretched backwards, her neck muscles tight, her eyes clamped shut as she concentrated solely on the feeling of invasion between her legs!

Now that she'd got the tip in Izzy quickly started to drive it deeper and deeper, twisting still as it went. Frieda's juices were in full flow, so it made quick progress until only the base remained visible between Izzy's fingers.

Frieda was drawing in quick, deep breaths as she felt it totally fill her and the moans had turned into little animal like squeaks and grunts as Izzy started to jiggle it around! She didn't wait long though before pulling it back, almost out and then forcing it back in, hard! The effect of Frieda was electric as her hips, amazingly, bucked in response, welcoming the thick monster back inside her. Encouraged, Izzy settled into a more rhythmic pattern of thrusting, and Frieda's moans and gasps got more and more frantic as her body started to wind itself up again for what looked like being a massive orgasm.

Izzy nudged me then, and her eyes flicked from the silver rocket that was still in my hands and then to Frieda's pussy, now rocking up and down in time to Izzy's assaults with the dildo. It quickly dawned on me what she meant and I switched the vibrator back on, leant over Frieda's belly and slipped the buzzing tip up against the little folds around Frieda's erect clit. Once again Frieda's hips bucked under the fresh onslaught of pleasure radiating right round her pussy, and this time she cried out loudly.

It didn't take much of this combined torture to bring Frieda to the brink, and Izzy was carefully monitoring her reactions so that when her moans were hitting a higher pitch and her body tensed under us, she pulled my vibrator away from her clit and stopped fucking her with the dildo. She was determined to hold back Frieda's climax, making her already tense body teetering on the brink, crave for release for long, long seconds.

Eventually though she eased back on the dildo until it was nearly out again, evil black skin glistening before hissing, "Now Ilse!" as she drove the full eight inches right back into Frieda.

My eyes, which had been focussed solely on the action between her legs had switched quickly to Ilse in surprise, and as the big dildo penetrated Frieda for one last time I saw Ilse's fingers release the clamps attached for so long to Frieda's stretched and quivering nipples.

Whether it was the final, lunging dildo thrust or the sudden burst of pain and pleasure that swamped her from her breasts as the blood burst back into her supersensitive nipples I don't know. But, whatever, Frieda didn't stand a chance, her strained body bucking under us as the mighty orgasm, held back by Izzy for so long, swept through her, filling her full of sweet, relief giving convulsions!

Watching Frieda's expression gradually lose its pain and tension lines, slowly turning into one of bliss as her body slowly started to writhe sensuously in her post orgasmic state, I was reminded about my own uncomfortable state! I still had a big erection trapped in my pants, and I had to move and re-arrange myself on the bed to alleviate the discomfort. That hadn't gone unnoticed by Izzy who was still sat between Frieda's stretched out legs. She too moved slightly, lifting her knee up and sideways. As she'd intended her wrap slid over and down her bent leg leaving it gaping right up to her smooth belly! I'd wondered what she might be wearing under the wrap when I'd first seen it and my suspicions were confirmed as my eyes were automatically drawn to the exposed dark, furry bush and deep, wet slit below.

I swallowed as my eyes finally lifted up and saw the blatant invitation in her deep brown eyes. It was obvious that she was quite ready to help me out with my little problem!

But I still couldn't get Maria out of my mind and I stood up quickly. Painfully quickly as the bulge in my pants bent me forward embarrassingly. A quick glance confirmed that Frieda was still floating in her own personal little heaven, the big black dildo still planted deep inside her, and Ilse was tenderly watching her sister recover, almost absentmindedly letting her free hand caress one of Frieda's glistening breasts.

Suddenly I knew that I had to get out of there, and I backed quickly towards the door.

Izzy's expression changed from one of mischievousness to disappointment as she watched me retreat, but she didn't say anything as I closed the door behind me and almost fled down the corridor into my bedroom.

I couldn't believe it. I'd been right in the middle of my personal battle to sort out my relationship with Maria and I'd let my sexy cousins draw me into their fantasy world yet again!!

50. An Unexpected Interruption

In my room I just flopped onto the bed, exhausted!

It wasn't as if I'd been doing anything strenuous, but the emotional turmoil with Maria was really getting at me.

I checked my watch. It would be lunch-time shortly and Catarina would be putting on a buffet downstairs, but there was no way that I was going to risk that. There was no telling who'd be around, and getting involved with my personal female protection society again was not an option to consider at the moment!

I was still trying to build up confidence to go down to the cottage again and confess all to Maria. I'd decided that it was probably too much to expect her to understand what had been going on at the villa, but maybe at least she'd forgive me. Well, I lived in hope! But lunch-time didn't seem like a good time to drop all this on her so I persuaded myself, rather easily, that it would be better to go down in an hour or so.

Maybe a short lie down wouldn't come amiss? And at least my renewed dithering had settled my erection down!

So I slipped off my shoes and socks, dragged off my slacks and shirt and settled down in my boxers on the soft bed, letting the warm breeze from the open French windows waft around and soothe my bare skin.

It was definitely the right thing to do because, within minutes, I dozed off.

Then I got interrupted!

I wasn't quite sure what had woken me and a quick, half dozy glance at my watch showed that I'd been asleep for a good hour.

I rubbed my eyes as I sat up on the side of the bed, reached for my shirt and pulled it loosely on. Had I really heard something outside my door? Was Izzy about to burst into my room, wrap gaping around her naked body as she rushed in to force herself on me? That thought made me wake up quick!!

And then my room door really did open and a maid stepped through the gap.

She didn't look at me as she took a few paces in, stopped by a small table and used a bright yellow duster to clean some small ornaments with her back to me. I was flabbergasted.

It wasn't the rather tight looking black skirt and white shirt uniform that had taken away my power of speech, nor the starched white pinafore wrapped around her waist, or even the little white cap perched on her tightly bound auburn hair. It wasn't even the black, seamed stockings that ran up from her ankles to disappear sexily underneath the short skirt.

It was because the villa didn't have a maid, at least not in recent times!

And when Maria turned around eventually to face me, she had her hands on her hips, legs slightly apart, challenging me to respond!

"Well, aren't you going to say anything?!"

"I ..... I .......what are you doing with that old maid's uniform on?"

"Well, seeing as you clearly don't want anything to do with me, even after all those hot texts and e-mails, I thought that I'd better do something useful while I'm here and help mother keep the place clean!!"

Even I could see that she wasn't happy.

"Look it's not that I don't want anything to do with you. Of course I do. It's just ...........well, it's just a bit difficult at the moment that's all....."

My voice tailed off as all the rational explanations that I'd been carefully planning flew out of my brain just when I was grasping for them! I closed my eyes for a moment to martial my thoughts, but the image of Maria standing there in an old uniform that may just have fitted her about five years ago was getting in the way. Her bust in particular had clearly come on in recent years and the buttons of her white shirt were straining hard to keep everything in, and not very successfully!