The Cabin Ch. 03

This is my story and was also published elsewhere.

When I awoke the next morning, sun was shining in through the windows, bathing my golden hair in its rays. I slipped m arms out from under my lovers, so as not to wake them. The floor was cold against my naked feet, and the short nightie gave me little cover from the chill air. I walked over to the fireplace, bending down so my ass and panties were clearly visible to the room. The fire caught in no time, and I wrapped myself in a blanket and enjoyed the radiating warmth slowly spreading throughout the room. The calm weather outside made me realize that we would soon have to leave the cabin, and my taste of the girly life would be over. It made me feel sad and lonely. Determined to make the best of my remaining time with them, I went to the bathroom and once again treated my body with uttermost care, leaving it soft and shiny.

Tip-toing back into the bedroom, I selected a new outfit and dressed myself in the living room. I pulled on a short, plaid miniskirt and a corset-like boustier. My shins and feet were covered by brown, high-heeled leather boots. I had forgotten to bring new panties, but decided I did not need any. They both knew my secret very well anyway. As I bent down to zip the last boot up, I heard a soft whistle behind me. I turned around to see one of the guys staring at my naked ass beneath the short skirt. Already his penis was erect, pointing right at me as if wishing me the best of mornings. I smiled and approached him to cup the penis and balls between in both hands.

"And a good morning to you, too," I said before kissing him on the mouth and returning to the fireplace, ass swaying.

Whilst adding to the fire I tried to stretch my long legs and lift my ass as much as possible to give him a better view. Then I went over to the kitchen bench to prepare a nice, hot breakfast for my two men. Still, the same pair of eyes were ogling me with a clear expression of lust. One hand was stroking his dick, and I knew he was thinking about the previous night. The same thoughts went through my own mind.

I produced a bottle of oil, pouring some of it into my hand before reaching down between my legs. As I rubbed the cheeks and hole, making them glisten in the firelight, I bent forwards so he could see my invitation. He took it without delay and approached me, still holding his dick in his hands. Strong hands grabbed my waist, and the cock brushed against my hole. With a small cry of surprise, I felt him push quickly through my restraints and slip inside me. My slippery hand stroked my own shaft, and I jerked myself while he repeatedly entered and withdrew from my lubricated end. I could feel him reaching deeper and deeper inside with each thrust. My false chest was rubbing back and forth on the bench in tune with my body and shouts each time he rammed me.

The high heels made my ass easily available, and I stretched my arms and leaned my body on the counter so that I was as accessible to him as possible. After a short while I could feel his pelvis slap against my ass cheeks and knew his entire shaft was buried deep inside me. It was incredible to experience these wonderful sensations again, feeling just like a girl being fucked from behind. As I was closing my eyes, feeling the feminine sensations engulf me, I felt a powerful surge up along his dick, making its way along the inside of my ass. He spread his seed with a satisfied sigh. His cock twitched several times, letting me know that he had emptied his entire load within my belly. The fact made me feel even more feminine and increased the pleasure tenfold. I eagerly jerked my cock, which was quickly ready. With a loud whine I let the cum flow into my hand, careful not to let any of it drop to the floor. Still my lover's penis was planted firmly in my end, and I clamped my asshole repeatedly, draining every last drop of his manly essence. The cum in my hand quickly found its way to my mouth and I swallowed my own cream with great appetite.

Slowly the penis in my ass shrank until it slipped out of my sticky hole. Some of the semen followed it and trickled down my thigh, but I ignored it. I just turned around and gave the boy a big kiss on the lips.

"Thank you," we both muttered under our breaths.

He walked over to the couch and laid down to catch his breath whilst I continued to make breakfast. Just as I was done roasting and preparing the bread, I saw the other man enter the living room with a large bulge in his pants. He had obviously heard our small episode and wanted his share. I told him to sit down on the couch and walked over to him, dropping to my knees between his legs. With nimble hands I opened his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, revealing the large, erect cock pointing straight up. It smelled strongly but also reminded me of last night. A drop of pre-cum had begun to form on the tip. Knowing he was more than ready for me, I stepped onto the couch and kneeled in his lap, one foot to either side. My hand guided the penis towards my soaked ass. Although I had just come, my own cock was once again erect, if not quite as hard as earlier in the morning, and certainly not near the size of the tower about to enter me.

He pressed against my asshole until I let him slip inside. I was surprised at how easily he entered, and how little pressure was needed. I drew a quick breath and grabbed hold of him. Pulling his head towards me I gave him a kiss on the lips whilst feeling the cock rub against my inner walls. He took hold of my hips and began to lift my body up and down along his abdomen. He slid out of my ass and in again, with the movement continuing for a long time. I was a bit sore, but the feelings of pleasure welling up inside me overshadowed every sense of discomfort. The veil of pleasure filled my head and made me oblivious to anything else. All I wanted was for him to keep going. To fuck his girl. For us to keep sharing the wonders of evolution. There was only a tiny part of me that still held on to the notion of being a boy. He screamed at me, trying to break through the barriers of arousal. But I had just as big a chance of tearing down this cabin with my hands as of resisting my sexual urges. Being treated as the person I knew I yearned to be made the experience so much more exhilarating. This was pure and undiluted pleasure.

I loved feeling him slip in and out of me and how the same movements made my own cock rub against his stomach. The sofa creaked under the heavy movements of two lovers. I moaned and panted as he continued to fuck me. I let go of him and arched my back, allowing us both to feel him shift inside me and touch new areas of pleasure. My fake breasts seemed to try escaping the lacy corset, and he buried his face in my bosom. I could not actually feel it, but I saw his jaws tighten as he bit my nipples. All I needed to make it real was my imagination. An instant later his cock slipped out of my ass and slid along the bottom of my own shaft with the next thrust. A powerful spurt of semen exploded from his manhood, flying high into the air and landing on my own cock and belly. Several loads of the white mass covered my shaved crotch with his essence. I squealed triumphantly and touched it with my fingers, feeling the stickiness and texture against my skin. My lubed hand began stroking my own dick fervently. At that moment his seed was to me the sexiest thing I could imagine. Using him as lubricant for jerking myself made me hornier than ever. Soon my own cum joined with his as I came and emptied my load in lazy bursts. Streams ran down my shaft, over my fingers and spread across the glistening belly.

Feeling my strength vanish as I began to calm down, I leaned forwards on top of him, resting my head on his neck. The other boy had been watching us with big eyes and rewarded us with laying out the meal I had prepared. Satisfied with the morning's exercise we all ate without reservation until every plate was licked clean.