A Family Holiday Ch. 02

In the last chapter, Jack got caught, tied up, and now he's being tormented by not one but two devilish sisters-in-law, when... his wife walks in. The saga continues...

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Flash! Boy, these sisters sure got some good mileage out of the cameras on their phones.

My wife had just walked in, to find me in a rather compromising - or is it 'compromised' - situation. My feet and one arm were tied to the brass bed frame, my one free hand was wrapped around my glistening dick, wet with pre-cum, and almost reluctantly stroking slowly. I wanted desperately to cum, but I felt ashamed and humiliated at the same time.

My wife's sister Denise was rubbing her panty-clad crotch on my face. The other sister was straddling my legs, gearing up - it looked like - to grind her panties on my cock.

They'd been laughing when she came in. Denise immediately moved off so Jack could see his wife's face.

"Oh, don't stop now" said Mary, "You look like you've got Jack right where you want him!"

I couldn't tell if she was angry or not, though I couldn't imagine how she wouldn't be. "I'm so, so sorry baby... I can't explain... how..."

Mary leaned in and said, "Save it... I've already seen what you did, thanks to this..." She held up a text on her phone, with the picture of me naked and clutching Nina's crumpled bra and panties to my stiff erection, looking sheepish and caught.

Nina smirked and shrugged with a smile. "What can I say? I figured it's my duty to let her know, right?" she said..

I couldn't believe it.

This is the kind of thing that could end my marriage. All because I snuck into Nina's room for jerk-off material, when I thought nobody was in the house.

"Nina... Denise... you two might as well keep going. Make him really pay for being such a little, secret pervert," said Mary.

"And you," she said as she leaned in closer to my ear. "We're not done here. I've got some ideas about how to make you pay too. I'll be back for you, soon enough..."

Just as she stood up to leave, she grabbed my cock and gave it a tight squeeze. Then she turned and headed for the door. "Carry on, girls, carry on," she said as she left.

What was happening?

Was I about to lose her?

How could she hand me off to her sisters like that... and what had gotten into all of them, to let any of this continue?

"Well, you heard her" said Nina, "Let's enjoy this..."

She stood up with a devilish smile and, while looking Denise in the eye, she slid her panties to the floor. Denise did the same.

Nina was the first to straddle my face again. She spread her pussy wide over my face and lowered it down, where she then proceeded to grind back and forth. "C'mon Jack," she ordered, "with feeling... you wanted this chance and now you have it... lick!"

The room went dark as her thighs closed in on my face, but I could feel a wet and wonderful warmth on my cock too.

Denise was now sliding her wet pussy lips up and down the length of my shaft, not putting it in, but pressing it against my stomach and moving back and forth on it, like a rail.

I could feel the pressure building. I couldn't help but issue a moan. Denise heard me and stopped. "Whoa," she said. I could feel her touch the slit of my penis. "Our little boy is dripping... ha ha... check this out..."

Nina's pussy lips lifted from my face. She dismounted and moved next to her sister to see. The two sat there, Denise astride the top of my thighs and Nina next to her, wide-eyed and laughing.

"Oh, this must be torture for you, Jack... look how sticky..." and Nina dipped a finger too, then held it to my face. "Want to taste?"

I turned away as though in disgust, but honestly it wouldn't be the firs time I'd tasted my own salty fluid. Just a dab on the tip of my tongue, out of curiosity, when I was alone.

But I didn't want to give them any more ammunition for humiliation.

They both burst into an even bigger round of laughter and Nina held her finger out to Denise, who licked it clean.

"Mmm," she said, "kinda sweet, kinda salty."

"Let me have a try," said Nina, and she bent forward to lick the tip of my cock. As she bent down, the bell of her ass pointed up in the air and her gorgeous breasts brushed my thigh. Denise dismounted and moved in alongside her sister. She started to flick my cock tip too, alternating her wet tongue licks with Nina's.

"Ha... I can't tell if I'm tasting him or a little bit of me, where I was grinding against him. I'm absolutely dripping wet here!" said Denise.

"Yikes..." said Nina, with a laugh, but then she leaned in and licked again, "Doesn't matter... I can't resist." She gave me a big, hungry smile.

For what must have been 45 minutes, they went back and forth between licking and grinding against me, always stopping when I was close to the edge of orgasm. At one point, I felt Nina's body shudder while she was pressed against my mouth. At another, Denise was back on my cock, grinding away, when she stopped and pressed her pussy lips hard against my shaft. I could feel her muscles pulse in rhythm as she came.

"Wow," said Nina, "all these years, Sis, and I never imagined you for a squirter..." A pool of wet stickiness sat on my belly. Not mine, but from Denise. They laughed again as she climbed off.

My cock ached with the need to cum. I'd long since lost count of the number of times they'd taken me to the edge.

"Poor little boy," said Nina, touching the tip of my red and rigid dick. It glistened with Denise's juices. "Does him want to cum?" she said, in a mocking baby voice. "Well, too bad you didn't get to finish yourself off earlier, when you had the chance..."

"Ha ha ha..." Denise laughed hard. "How about we leave him a little souvenir?" And she tossed both their panties on my face. Somewhere in the process, they'd tied off both my hands so I couldn't remove them or set myself free.

I heard them laughing and giggling. "He looks so ridiculous!" I could have sworn I saw a few more flashes. They must have snapped more pictures. "You can't leave me here like this," I said.

"Ha ha... oh yes we can," said Denise. And they both laughed again. I was totally, thoroughly humiliated. Tied, my face and cock wet with pussy juice, aching to cum. They found it all hysterical.

"Ha ha ha..." said Nina, "C'mon let's get out of here" And I heard them still laughing as they pulled the door shut and went down the hall.

I don't know how long it was that I lay there, vulnerable and naked, before Mary came into the room. "Well, well, well... look at you. Had a little more fun, did we?"

"Mary," I pleaded, "I'm sorry, so sorry... I..."

"Save it," said Mary, "I've already figured it out."

"Figured out what...?" I was afraid she was about to tell me that she was leaving me.

"I know how you're going to pay for your indiscretion."

"How?"

As soon as I spoke, I heard the voices in the hallway. This time, it must have been Mark and Hank. They were talking and coming closer down the hall.

And here I was, naked and strapped to the bed. Not in our room, but in Nina's. "Please Mary... Please! You've got to untie me!"

"Oh," she said, "don't worry about that. You're getting untied. But there's not time for you to leave this room. You'll have to hide in the closet."

She undid the buckles and the knots.

As soon as she did, I jumped up and leapt for the closet. I didn't even stop to rub my sore wrists. The door handle to the room was turning. I could hear Nina's husband, Mark, talking as the door opened.

"No worries, Hank," he was calling back as he came in, "I'll see if I can find Jack and we'll meet you downstairs... oh, whoa... hi Mary. You nearly gave me a heart attack... what are you doing in here?"

"Mark..." she said, in what sounded like a quavering voice.

"What's wrong, are you... crying? Mary, are you okay..."

"Oh Mark," she said, "I just needed to talk to someone. It's Jack. I think he's... well... I think he's been unfaithful to me and I don't know what to do or who to talk to. You're a guy. And, well... I just don't know what to do..."

"Are you sure, Mary? Jack doesn't seem like the kind of guy who'd do that..." He put his arms around Mary because, hey, what else are you supposed to do when you're in the room with a crying woman.

At least he was sticking up for me, I guess.

Then again, if he were to find me in the closet naked, how would I explain that? Mary was fully clothed. And I had cum dried on my chest. It was even more awkward than getting caught earlier, clutching Nina's musky panties.

"Mark?" she sniffled.

Mary was really good at putting on the crocodile tears. "I have to ask you to do something for me..."

"Anything I can do to help, Mary... I... whoa! Um..."

I pushed the door open a crack and I could see from behind that Mary's hand had run down his chest and around to his crotch.

She was rubbing him lightly and slowly through his pants.

"Mary, I... uh..."

Mark is a decent guy, but it's pretty tough to shut down the physical trigger. And his trigger was apparently rising fast.

I didn't know how to feel myself. I was outraged on one level, horribly ashamed and embarrassed on another, and - somewhere deep inside (and a good bit outside) - turned on. My cock was starting to harden again, despite all my confusing emotions.

"Yes, I'm sure," she said while still running her hand over his zipper, "I caught him and there are pictures on his phone. I could show them to you..."

God no, please DON'T do that Mary, I thought. He'll see the panties and know there Nina's. He'll kill me before I even have a chance to explain.

"No, don't do that Mary... I... uh... what did you need me to do?"

I could tell he was wrestling with his conscience and his urges were winning the battle.

"I just need to feel the touch of a man right now and I'm SO mad at Jack. Nina doesn't have to know. It's just this once. I just don't think I can make it through this week in the house together... if I don't have some way to reset the balance, you know?"

By now Mark was so hard I could see his bulge from the closet. And I could already tell it was more massive than the hard on I was sporting myself, as I stood there watching through the crack in the door.

"Take off your clothes, Mark..."

He didn't need to be told twice. He looked nervously over at the door then he pulled off his shirt. As he did, Mary went over and clicked the lock, without taking her eyes off his chest.

"Mmm," she said, "So solid... now the rest."

He pulled down his pants and boxers at once. His cock sprang to full attention. It was huge. Mary ran her hands around to his ass.

"There's one other thing, Mark... I don't feel completely right about this if you see me... what I mean is, I want you to wear something so it's a little more... 'anonymous'... know what I mean?"

And with this, she picked up the tie that had bound my wrist just moments earlier. She tied it over his eyes in a blindfold.

"Er, okay..." said Mark.

"Now," she said, "sit down on the edge of the bed and lie back." He did, a little unsure, but definitely excited for what was about to happen.

Mary smiled. "That's it," she said, "Now let me get ready too."

She turned and faced me at the closet and slipped off her top, then her jeans. She took a step closer and slid off her panties, the trimmed fur of her mound taunting me. She slipped off her bra and her beautiful breasts bounced out, nipples hard and alert.

"What are you doing?" I whispered, "This isn't fair!"

She smiled and winked.

"What's that," said Mark from the bed.

"Mmm... nothing" said Mary, as she slid her naked body over his, up to his mouth where she kissed him deep and hard. The full length of their bodies pressed together.

I watched as he ran his hands over her back, her ass, across her breasts. He kissed her neck, felt his way with his tongue to her nipples, and then took them in his mouth. His hand made his way to her pussy and started to feel around the opening to slip in a finger.

"Wait," she said.

"Do you want me to stop," said Mark in a breathless voice.

"No," she said, "lie back. I need you in my mouth."

With a smile, he moved back up to the pillow, blindfold still in place. She moved down, kissing his belly, her ass up in the air. I could see her own fingers rubbing at her clit. She turned to lick the knob of his cock and made full eye contact with me, then smiled.

"Come here," she mouthed and gestured for me to come over to the bed. I was terrified to leave the safety of the closet, but I didn't have a choice. I didn't want to lose her. I didn't want those pictures she took to end up with a divorce lawyer either.

As quietly as I could, I came over. She gave Mark's dick a few good sucks and let it pop out of her mouth. Then she stood up and made a sign to me that I never imagined, not in a million years, I'd see from my wife. She pointed at Mark's cock and then at me, and made a gesture with her hand to indicate it was my turn to suck.

Never! I thought, I'd never even touched another man. But Mary instantly looked stern and held up the phone. "Mary?" said Mark, "Was that it? Are we stopping?"

"No, no babe..." said Mary, "we're just getting started."

She made the gesture to me again. I leaned in, tentative at first, but then took the head of his penis and touched it to me tongue.

"Now we're talking," said Mark. "Mmm... that feels so good, Mary."

I took a little more in my mouth. Mary pushed on the back of my head a little and I took in more still. This was entirely new to me and I couldn't explain why it was making my own cock harder. But I sucked just like I'd want to be sucked myself. Mary's camera flashed.

"Oh my god," said Mark, "forgive me for saying it Mary, but you should give Nina lessons... you're amazing!"

"Mmmm" said Mary back, with a giggle, pretending her mouth was full. I looked up and she was sitting on the desk nearby, rubbing her clit. Mark started to groan like he was close. I pulled back in a panic.

"No, no... baby... don't stop now! I'm so close..."

"Don't cum yet, Mark," said Mary and she moved me out of the way, "I want you inside me." She pushed me out of the way and climbed on top of his cock, sitting astride his muscular body.

He sank into her with ease. I stood there helpless as she ground into him. When she started moving back and forth while he was deep inside, I knew she was close. They both came in a breathless eruption. Just as they did, Mary turned and looked at me panting and gestured for me to get back in the closet.

I heard her climb off and I looked out to see her bent over and sucking his cock again, her ass in the air. How I wanted to be behind her right now, plunging into her wet, cum-filled pussy. It was an urge that took me completely by surprise.

They finished up and he took off his blindfold as she dressed. She didn't stop him. When they were dressed, he kissed her again, hard, and reassured her that things would be okay. "They will now!" she said. "Don't worry, Mark. You've done something great for me. You may have even saved my marriage. And I won't say a word to Nina. This is our little secret. Now, get downstairs with Hank while I straighten up the bed..."

She smiled and practically rushed him out the door.

I nervously came out of the closet.

"Is he gone?" I said.

"Yes, but we're not done yet..."

(Continued...)