The Cabin Ch. 02

This is my story and was also published elsewhere.

I do not know how long I sat there gazing into the flames and sipping wine. The howling winds outside still raged but could not stop me from dozing off again. Suddenly a huge bang broke the silence. The door flew open and slammed into the wall. Rain swept through the small cabin and sprayed me in icy cold droplets. I nearly fainted from shock and dropped my glass, spilling wine on the thick rug below. The sound of my pounding heart nearly overshadowed the howling of the wind. Two dripping wet, dark figures crouched in the doorway, collapsing on the floor in front of me. I sprang to my feet and slammed the door shut before trying to drag the two persons over to the couch. I spared no thought to how I was dressed. This moment, the only thing on my mind was a crystal-clear determination to help these two poor travellers. Their faces were cold to the touch and their bodies shivering. Through clattering teeth and thick but soaked clothes, I felt their breaths being drawn in short and shallow gasps.

I helped them remove all the wet clothes in a hurry and found thick, woolen blankets to wrap around them. Slowly they began to soak up the radiating heat from the hearth and regain an ounce of color to their faces. It gave me some relief from the shock, and my subconsciusness tried to hail my mind which was still in emergency mode. Chastity searched for a way through my determination, but still my instincts to help were too strong.

The crisis was still not completely over. I rubbed their bodies with the blankets, and when they stopped shivering, I went to the kitchen to put on a kettle of hot chocolate. I noticed how their eyes followed me as I walked over to the other end of the room. My ass felt like it was burning from their stares, joining my blossoming cheeks as I realized how I was dressed. I knew I should feel ashamed, but somehow it felt good knowing that they found me attractive. Or perhaps it was just gratitude.

Both guys greedily gulped down their chocolate and thanked me heartily for my aid. I sat down on the couch next to them, trying to relieve the growing tension by casual conversation. Their story was similar to mine. They had been caught unawares by the storm and had walked for hours, searching for shelter until finally they managed to see a tiny speck of light through one of the windows. If I had not lit the candles, they might have passed the hut by mere yards.

As they talked, reality began to sink in. It dawned on me that they might believe I was a girl. I was still wearing women's clothing and acting like a woman. Hopefully they did not suspect I was something else. But what would they do if they found out? Would I be able to keep up the disguise? I suddenly felt extremely exposed and nervous. I had not considered the possibility of anyone seeing me like this. If so, I never would have found the courage to wear such garments. But at the same time, it was incredibly exciting. It was far too late to turn back now. I would have to play along and hope for the best. The thought actually made me a bit horny and I was thankful that I had put on the dress, although it was fairly short.

"Nice cabin you have." One of the guys looked around and studied the surroundings. "We're so lucky someone was home. I'm not sure any of us would have had the strength to knock down the door."

"I'm just happy I was here to help. Although I must admit it's not my cabin." I related my own story about being lost in the storm and stumbling upon this paradise.

"I was soaked and searched for something to wear. All I could find was this dress. Not exactly what I imagined, but I have to be grateful there was anything here at all. And I kind of like it." I looked down and straightened the ruffles on the skirt hem against my thighs.

"Then I suppose we too have to be grateful. To you for taking care of us, and to the cabin's owner for leaving those clothes for you." I smiled from the compliment.

"Thank you. I was hoping you wouldn't find it weird."

"On the contrary. I think I speak for both of us when I say we couldn't have found a cuter rescuer."

They both looked at me, and I saw their eyes trailing downwards, studying my body. Their obvious attraction made me both frightened and horny. My eyes were unconsciously drawn towards the lap of the nearest boy. Even though it was covered by the heavy blanket, I thought for an instant that I could see a slight movement down there. A distant voice in my head told me that this was just too weird. I should be appalled by their obvious attempt to flatter me. But although my mind was trying to keep calm, unknown desires awoke in me. In this situation where I had no choice but to pose as a woman, my mind seemed to be in full tune with my exterior. My imagination, inspired by the growing member under the blanket, made my heart flutter and beat faster. I could hardly believe myself, being aroused by another man's cock. And to think that it was my own presence that made him horny. The voice in my head seemed to get more and more confused until it decided that it could no longer resist my growing, female urges. There was no longer any reason for me to be fazed by the situation. I had no choice but to step into the role as a girl, and my body reacted accordingly.

With newly woken desires, I got up and placed myself between them on the sofa, feeling their bare arms against my own. Carefully I stretched out my hand, reached below one of the blankets and closed my fingers around a huge, erect cock. It was surprisingly thick and hard. The other hand did the same on the opposite side. My heart resumed its pounding fiercer and louder than I had ever felt before. Holding two cocks in my hands made me horny as hell. All I wanted to do was to experience how it really was like being a girl.

They both moaned softly as I began stroking the dicks. As a single man I was already an expert in stroking my own cock, so I applied all my knowledge and skill to please them as much as possible. I sat for a while and jerked them both while feeling the surges of desire flow through me. As I looked them both in their eyes, I saw that they really were sexually attracted to me. It could not only be the effect of their recent brush with death. I did this. Knowing that I was sexy and feminine enough to seduce two men seemed to increase my arousal tenfold. Beneath the dress my own cock was trying to free itself from the pathetic prison of my tiny panties, already oozing droplets of precum onto my belly. All the images in my head made me determined to test the limits to my situation.

I slowly bent down to one side and approached the glistening tip of the nearest member. My red, painted lips gently kissed him, and a small drop of transparent liquid bridged the gap as I let go. For the first time in my life, I felt the taste of another man. The forbidden desires were a huge turn-on. I had never even considered doing something like this. I let go of the other penis and bowed my head again and let my lips embrace the smooth surface of his penis. The tip of my tongue stroked along the tiny hole, searching for more of his essence. My entire concentration was focused on exploring the penis with my lips and tongue, whilst cluthing his shaft with both hands. I gradually opened my mouth more to let him further in. Saliva was covering the cock as I moved my head up and down on him and caressing him with my tongue. I got up to my knees on the sofa to allow myself to blow him more easily, oblivious of the other boy watching how I sucked his friend. My victim leant his head back and closed his eyes, letting me know without doubt that he was enjoying the treatment immensely.

Suddenly I felt someone lifting my skirt to reveal my clean-shaven ass, divided by the thin panty string. I stiffened, immediately aware that my secret was about to be revealed. With panic I let go of the cock and sat up, but the boy behind me did not allow it. He pressed his strong hand against my back and pushed me down again. Eagerly he grabbed the waistline of my panties, slowly pulling them down over my hips and thighs. I could feel how the fabric cupping my balls slowly let go and surrendered. He had to be aware of what was hiding between my legs but did not seem to mind. His hands took a firm hold of my ass cheeks and spread them apart till I thought I would tear, revealing my asshole. I felt something warm and moist touching me, and realized that a tongue was licking my end. Saliva trickled down between the buttocks and dripped from my smooth, shaven testicles. My previous fear quickly transformed into arousal as I felt him caressing me, stacking with my already horny emotions. Once again I took the cock inside my mouth, sucking more frantically whilst being constantly disturbed by the man behind me.

My mind tried to tell me that this had gone too far. I had not intended to do anything with them, let alone sucking a cock. And now I was being licked from behind, nervously aware of what was coming next. I began to resist, although hesitatingly, but suddenly I was interrupted as I felt something hard press against my asshole. Carefully, he inserted a finger and began sticking it in and taking it out in a steady pace. His other hand was still pressing my back down, letting me know I had no say in the discussion. A few moments later, he advanced to two fingers and then three, slowly fucking me in the ass. I quickly realized that I needed to let go of my restraints, if only to relieve the pain as he was taking my virginity. As I managed to relax, the feeling turned from pain to something completely different. It was not at all how I had imagined. I loved it. A man was fucking me with his fingers, but in my mind I was no longer a boy. I was a girl enjoying the sensual touches of her lover. Why should I not embrace the sensations of the experience? After all, I was still sucking the other man's cock, and there were no secrets between us. I had nothing to hide and they still enjoyed my company to the fullest.

With the wind still whistling past the windows, competing with our panting and low moans, I decided to let go of my restrictions and follow wherever the night would lead me. I knew it was my aroused self that was in control, and that I would never have these thoughts had I not been so incredibly horny. Still, it was a once in a lifetime experience, and I was determined to take every lesson I could get.

My caresses of the cock before me continued in tune to the branches lashing at the cabin walls. I moved it in and out of my mouth whilst sucking hard. A hand was locked around his lower shaft and balls, and my left index finger carefully massaged his asshole. My own ass was starting to stretch from the other boy's fingers, and he moved them easily through my opening, giving me better opportunity to relax and enjoy the touches. There were no throbs of pleasure, but the mere thought of being fingered from behind like a girl was intensely arousing. Suddenly, I felt a change as he excerted his fingers and entered me again. This time it was something bigger and longer. With a gasp I realized that he was penetrating my ass with his cock. He was really fucking me, and I practically squealed with excitement as I felt the long shaft shove its way deeper and deeper inside my end. This was it. I had crossed a line that would change me forever.

"Oh fuck, yes!"

I screamed when he entered my cave. As he pressed against the walls in my rear, I wanted him all the way inside me, but my sphincter was already stretched to the limit, and it felt like his thick cock would destroy me. Still, as I got used to his size, he was able to fuck me more easily, pulling himself out and penetrating me again. This time I began to feel strange but delightful sensations as the cock shoved its way deeper into my ass. His movements became more frequent and harder, pushing me forward onto the other man's cock. Perfectly synchronized, we all enjoyed the threesome on a constantly growing spiral of joy and excitement. I could feel how both the cock in my ass and mouth began to shiver. Blood pumped through the large stakes and suddenly I heard one of them shout as he let himself go. I sucked harder, eagerly awaiting his load, longing to taste him and give him what he wanted. I felt the heavy contractions begin, and with great force a surge of semen shot out of his shaft, hitting my palate like a gunshot. Soon after, several waves followed, flooding into my mouth and filling me with his essence. I moaned and kept him inside me as my tonge wallowed in the sea of cum. I had to swallow some of it just to keep from drowning.

The other man was nearing his climax with increased moans and sounds of pleasure. He took a firm hold of my waist and began fucking me real hard so that I was thrown forward onto the couch for each strike. The receding cock in my mouth slipped out, and cum dribbled down my chin. I could feel the cock behind push through my opening time and time over, easily sliding into my rear and further inside. I was so horny that I did not know how to react or feel, I only bit the pillow as he continued his harsh treatment. Pain and pleasure made me scream in equal portions. Moans from us both mixed with the content breathing of the man underneath me. I quickly swallowed the rest of the cum in my mouth before I had to begin screaming just to cope with the sensations. The man beneath me stretched out his hands and started touching my hard cock hidden behind the curtain of my skirt. He cupped my balls and stroked the shaft with tenderness, contrasting greatly with the violent pounding from his fellow.

With me completely surrendered to them and the haze of pleasure, they must have come to some silent understanding, because they quickly turned me around on my back. The first cummer straddled me and shoved his growing cock into my mouth whilst taking hold of the back of my head and pressing me as far onto him as possible. He filled my mouth entirely, shoving the tip down my throat and making it impossible to breathe. At the same time, his mate entered my wide-open ass again to resume ravaging my end. He held my fishnet-clad ankles in his hands to spread my legs as far as possible. I desperately wanted to scream, but it was impossible.

I could not see my tormentor's face, but I could sense his satisfied grin, knowing my weak muscles were useless before his heavy attack. The big cock continued to enter me in increasing tempo. Finally, I heard the welcoming sounds of his moans, telling me his release was imminent, and I would finally have some respite from his frantic fucking, which had begun to hurt like hell. When he finally came, and exploded inside my ass, I screamed inside my stuffed mouth and stroked my own cock. I was desperate in a multitude of ways. There was a huge, pulsating cock deeply embedded in my sore ass. I had an equally big penis forcing my jaws wide open and making it difficult to breathe and giving me suffocating spasms in my diaphragm. All the while, this made me so aroused and horny that I could feel my own orgasm building rapidly. I could still feel the hands around my neck forcing my lips down on the shaft again and again. Lack of air made me dizzy and narrowing my sight. I gazed pleadingly up at my feeder, and he complied hesitatingly. He withdrew from my aching mouth, and I could finally draw air freely again. It came in hurried gasps, returning circulation throughout my body and venting all the built up adrenaline. The effect was instant. I screamed and rolled my eyes backwards, feeling how semen surged through my groin and sent its sticky tendrils shooting across my skirt and belly. At the same time, I felt something warm hit my face again and again, trickling down my cheeks and into my mouth.

When my long wail reached its end, and I filled my lungs again, I opened my eyes to see him still milking his cock of the last droplets of his wonderful essence. I reached up and kissed it, yearning for his taste. I looked happily into his eyes and smiled. My hand reached down between my thighs and touched my other lover's still moving shaft, feeling how it vanished inside my end. Cum oozed out as he retreated and left my wrecked cave for good. All moans and screams subsided, turning to rhythmic panting. Both of my lovers collapsed on the couch with satisfied smirks on their faces and my tired body resting in their laps. We lay like that for a while just feeling the blissful fatigue. The cooling cum dribbled along my cheeks, and I gathered it up with my finger before putting it into my mouth, sucking with a content hum. Nobody needed to utter a word for a long time.

When the fire died, and chill began to return to the room, making goosebumps on my sweaty body, I got to my feet, still shaking.

"Come. Let's go to bed."

I blew them a kiss and walked to the bedroom, checking the closets for something fresh to wear. My ass hurt with each step, but I had no remorse, just appreciation. Rummaging produced a pink silk nightie with thin spaghetti straps. The lower end was trimmed with a white lace band, and a silk ribbon was fastened to the sides, allowing me to acrunch it in at the waist. My discarded panties were still lying on the living room floor, so I found a new white lace boxer to wear. It was no longer as cold in the cabin, so I had no trouble walking barefoot to the bathroom and back before I got into bed. Soon after, the boys joined me. They removed their clothes and climbed in on either side, arousingly naked. I placed one hand around each. I kissed them good night, and they each cupped a breast in their free hand. Seconds later I recognized the slow, steady breathing of deep sleep.

I lay awake for a few minutes, pondering what had just happened. A few hours ago I had been a normal boy stumbling upon a cabin during the storm. Now I was a girl with breasts, lying lingerie-clad in a bed together with two naked boys whom had just fucked me sore. The rapid change was unbelievable, but I felt a weird sense of joy and excitement about it. Somehow this all seemed very natural. This was where I was supposed to be. My entire life had been spent being a boy, and I felt as if I had just removed a mask and saw myself for the first time. The knowledge of it made my heart race with excitement, joined by the adrenaline rush from doing something so incredibly different and forbidden. Having discovered an entirely new self, I fell asleep dreaming of how my life would have been if I was a girl. The wind was as strong and powerful as ever, pounding the walls and drenching the hut in its spray. It was a constant and enduring sound, lulling me to sleep.