My Sexual Evolution

My Sexual Evolution

By Christine

christine33113@yahoo.com

PART 4 – Blowjobs and Deep Throat

Christine's Slave TUG Party

It was Saturday, May 15, 1999, the day of my big party. I slept in an extra couple hours, swam laps in our pool, showered, got dressed and had breakfast. It had been 3 whole weeks since my new experimental TUGs with Brian and Eric on that Saturday morning. I was horny and excited, and couldn't wait to play with the boys. The anticipation of what they plAnned for us was driving me crazy. The first thing I did was to stock the outdoor refrigerator with bottled water and pop, so they would be cold by dinner. I made up 2 bowls of fresh fruit and 2 bowls of Hostess Twinkies, fruit pies and crθme filled chocolate cupcakes, one for each of our outdoor picnic tables, and made sure there were plenty of paper plates and large napkins. I placed washcloths and towels in all 3 bathrooms and put a stack of beach towels out by the pool, Not knowing what games we would be playing out in the back yard caused me to fret over what to wear. I wanted to wear my sexy tight jean cutoffs, but I remembered the trouble the boys had trying to get them off, at Lisa's party without pulling down my panties too. When we went to the woods to play, this could be a problem and embarrassment. I brought down several changes of clothes and underwear, plus 2 bikinis from my bedroom, and placed them in the closet and dresser in the larger guest bedroom, with the king sized bed, which I had begun referring to as "my bedroom." Just after 11:00 AM, I phoned the pizza place and pre-ordered pizzas to be delivered around 6:00 PM, and said I would call if there were any changes. Several of the girls called wondering what I was wearing. Eric called and asked me if I had grapes and bananas on hand. I told him that I did, but then wondered what the boys were going to do with the fruit.

Perhaps I should digress here to tell you about our property and where we were going to play our outdoor TUGs. An 8' stucco wall runs about 600' along the front of our property. It has 2 driveway openings in it. There used to be electronic gates across the openings in the wall, but my Dad had them removed many years ago. There is a long semi-circular drive connecting the openings in the wall, with parking for 10-12 cars up in front of the house. The property is about as deep as it is long. The other 3 sides are surrounded by an 8' chain link fence, which has bushes planted in front of it. The house and 4 car detached garage sit back from the front wall about 150', with plantings around the buildings and scattered around the front yard, under 8 large shade trees. Our medium sized rectangular pool, with extra wide concrete pool decks, along the house and at the west end, is behind the house and is also surrounded by an 8' chain link fence. For years, an old dirt road ran behind our property. I learned that this road was the boundary for elementary school districts, explaining why Ashley, Brian, Rob and Matt did not go to my elementary school. Last year the dirt road was paved and houses were being built behind us in the old orchard. Over the winter, my Dad had installed green nylon webbing that was woven into the chain link fence around the pool, to give us complete privacy from the rear. Our woods is at the west end of our property, and it adjoins another woods belonging to the next property down the street. The woods is bounded by an old 4' high wire fence. It probably measures about 400' X 600'. There are well over 100 trees with 6"-12" diameter trunks, plus the whole area was dotted with many thick clumps of 6'-8' tall bushes to hide in.

Outdoors, I unlocked the pool gates to the backyard and waved at the pool man, who was just leaving. As I walked across the backyard to unlock the gate to our woods, I noticed that the lawn looked really nice. The gardeners must have come yesterday. I had some lunch and then got dressed. I decided to wear older standard playwear. I chose black panties and a front closure black bra, a short black skirt, and a medium blue sleeveless blouse, along with my old tennis shoes. As was usual, I placed my vibrators in a small clear plastic bag, with my name on it, and set it on the island countertop in the great room of the guest apartment, along with the duffle bag containing all the ropes and blindfold/gags. Brian and Eric arrived about 10 minutes before 1:00 PM, carrying 3 brown shopping bags. One of the bags was open with a soccer ball sticking out the top. I had stationed myself by the front door greeting the steady stream of arrivals. Everyone knew where to go and stow their stuff.

After everyone had arrived we gathered in the great room. Brian came in from out back. He ordered that all the girls have their hands tied behind their backs. Eric scooped up all the girl's vibrators and placed them in a plastic shopping bag. He took the blindfold/gags out of the duffle and placed them into one of the brown paper bags that he had brought. Everyone went out into the backyard, along with all the bags. I immediately noticed that 2 white stripes, about 50 yards apart, had been painted onto the lawn. I asked Eric about them. He showed me the spray can, which showed that the stuff would wash off in the rain or when we ran the sprinklers. Brian Anneounced that there would be a series of races for the girls to run. The first race was a three-legged race. I was paired with Rhonda and our ankles were tied to each other. We were told that if we fell, we would be punished, and the team that came in last would also be punished. I told Rhonda that we should start off slow, until we got a rhythm going and then pickup speed. With our hands tied, we couldn't support each other by putting our arms around each other's shoulders. When we heard, GO, we got off to a shaky start, but by the midway point, we started passing people. At the finish line, we won by several steps. Beth and Jill lost, and 4 of the boys ganged up on them, bent them over and gave them a thorough spanking.

The next 2 races were straight 50 yard dashes in 2 heats of 4 girls each. I ran against Lisa, Beth and Ashley. Lisa beat me out by at least 5', but Beth and Ashley suffered the pain and indignity of another spanking. That was 2 spankings for Beth already, and she was rubbing her rear. The 2nd heat was run by Rhonda, Janice, Jill and Kelley. Janice and Jill came in 1st and 2nd, meaning that Rhonda and Kelley were forced to bend over and receive a sound spanking from 4 boys. The final 50 yard dash was run by Jill, Janice, Lisa and me. Two of us were going to get our asses spanked at the finish. Jill had already endured 1 spanking, for losing in the three-legged race, but the other 3 of us were unscathed. It was really close. Lisa beat me by about a step, with Janice and Jill close behind. Janice got her 1st spanking of the day, but poor little Jill got #2. I saw her bent over while the boys smacked her butt, with their hands, and her exposed ass cheeks were nearly as red as her tiny red panties. The tied girls were all offered some sips of water or pop. It was good to catch our breaths, even if only for a few moments.

Eric Anneounced that the last race would be a backwards 50 yard dash. All 8 girls lined up on the starting line and we heard, GO. I started of fast, but didn't realize how difficult it was to run with my hands tied behind me. I had to keep looking over my shoulder to see where I was going. About halfway through the race, Lisa was coming up fast on my left. I was looking over my right shoulder, and Lisa looked over her left shoulder. We veered into each other, and our feet got tangled up. We both stumbled and went down on our butts. The race was over, and as we were getting to our feet, all the boys converged on Lisa and me. It seemed they were all anxious to start whacking our butts. We were bent over and our skirts flipped up. The spanking began, and they all cheered as they smacked our asses good. My butt stung and felt like it was burning, when they had finished. When I stood up, I noticed that one of the boys had taken our water polo goal out from the pool area and placed it against the outside of the pool fence, as a backstop. Brian was describing how the girls were going to play some kind of soccer game, with their hands still tied behind their backs. My attention was drawn to Eric, who was approaching Lisa and me, with 2 ropes. He quickly tied crotch ropes on each of us. Oddly, I discovered that the spanking had turned me on, because my panties felt a little wet, when the crotch rope was cinched tight. Brian joined us, and picked up the bags of equipment. The 4 of us walked towards the woods.

We stopped about 25' into the woods. Brian backed me up to a tree, and Eric did the same to Lisa about 10' away. I watched in amazement at how swiftly Brian prepared me. My hands were untied and re-tied behind the tree. In quick order, Brian removed my crotch rope, unbuttoned my blouse, unfastened my bra, pushed both items of clothes back over my shoulders, and unfastened my skirt, letting it drop around my ankles. He took a few minutes to carefully re-tie my crotch rope over my panties, taking care that the 2 strands of rope were perfectly centered over my pussy slit. Brian found the plastic bag that held my vibrators, from the bag holding all the girl's vibrators. My largest vibe was tied to my crotch rope, with the head just touching the top of my panties. Brian pulled up my skirt, and fastened it around my hips so that the base of the vibrator was just poking above my waistband. Finally, my ankles were tied together. I took a moment to glance over at Lisa and Eric. From the waist down, Lisa was trussed up exactly like me. However, her wrists had been tied in front of her, and her arms were stretched above her head and tied to a tree branch. Her tank top and bra were pushed up her arms and secured above her elbows. Another rope around her waist held her securely to the tree.

Brian cranked my vibrator up to high and began making out with me. We probably kissed for at least 10 minutes, while Brian played with my breasts and nipples. By then, I was beginning to feel the effects of the vibrator's non-stop stimulation of my pussy, and gave it away by uttering little moans and whimpers from my throat. As my orgasm built, I started wiggling my hips and legs, as much as I could, trying to get one of the vibrating crotch rope strands to stay against my clit. Brian could tell from my moans and increased breathing that my orgasm was coming soon. He stopped kissing me, and stared right into my eyes, while continuing to diddle my nipples. I stared right back at him, but my moans grew louder, and I had to close my eyes. As I took my last few gulps of air, stiffened, and started to groan, while the orgasm hit me, Brian smothered my mouth with a deep hard kiss. I groaned into his mouth, shuddered and shook all over. Brian held me and kissed me, until I had settled down. A few minutes later, Lisa must have had a spectacular orgasm, because her scream echoed through the woods.

Brian turned my vibrator down to low, and I discovered why our 20 gags/blindfolds had been transferred to another bag. From that bag, Brian first took out a rolled up white cotton sock and stuffed it into my mouth. Then, he pulled out one of the nylon gags and tightly threaded it between my lips and tied it behind my head. Lastly, he pulled 2 tiny clamps out of his pocket. They were tweezer style clamps, measuring no more than 2" long, but did not have alligator jaws. Instead, each side of the clamp was flat, measuring about 1' long X 1/4" wide. I later learned they came from Radio Shack, but don't know what they were used for. Brian pinched and pulled each of my nipples, before affixing a clamp on each of them. When the clamps bit in, there was a sharp pain, but it quickly turned into a dull slightly arousing sensation. Then, my attention was drawn to the edge of the woods, in front of me, where everyone was coming from the backyard. All the girl's hands were still tied behind their backs and each girl had a crotch rope tied between their legs.

Everyone was gathered around Lisa and me, staring at the way we were tied. Eric told the remaining girls that Lisa and I were examples of what could happen to them. He said, "Girls, you get a 5 minute head start, now RUN and HIDE!" The girls shrieked, took off and scattered. Brian told the remaining 6 boys that they should gather whatever equipment they thought they would want to use. They would have to find and capture one of the girls. Brian told the boys that after they had captured a girl, he and Eric would bring around that girl's vibrators. The boys grabbed blindfold/gags, rolled up socks and ropes. When everyone was ready, Brian yelled, "GO!", and the boys took off. After checking our bonds and yanking lightly a few times on our crotch ropes, Eric and Brian took off. Lisa and I were left alone, unable to get free, with the gently vibrating crotch ropes teasing our pussies. I could do little except to wiggle my legs and hips a bit, but there was no chance of another orgasm. I don't know how long we were tied there. Time passed slowly. I sympathetically glanced over at Lisa occasionally, but I could neither do nor say anything to help her. She seemed a little uncomfortable with her hands tied up over her head. From time to time, I would hear moans coming from the girls, who seemed to be scattered throughout the woods. But, nobody came back to play with Lisa or me. Later, I started hearing muffled shrieks and groans, probably signaling that one of the girls had come. It wasn't long after that, when boys began emerging from the woods and taking their captured girls back towards the house. I began to wonder if there was a certain area of the woods where all the boys jerked off. It was at least another 5-10 minutes, after the last tied girl had left the woods, when Rob and Brandon quietly snuck up behind Lisa and me.

They sized us up, and Rob sarcastically said, "You girls look like you really need to come." I nodded my head, yes. Rob came to me and removed my nipple clamps one at a time, taking a few moments to suck on each of my hard pointed nips. He untied my ankles, unfastened my skirt, letting it drop around my ankles, and removed my vibrator. Rob turned the vibrator up to high and began running it over my highly sensitive nipples. I could only meekly moan into my sock stuffed mouth. Anticipating what was coming next; I kicked my skirt off and spread my legs. Rob slowly ran the vibrator back and forth over my panty covered pussy many times. I bucked and thrust at it with my hips, desperate to come. When he touched the vibrator to my clit area, I screamed as loud as I could, into my gag, and came with a crashing orgasm. I could only stand there shaking and spasming all over. I heard Lisa come and watched her body twitch. Next, I couldn't believe what I heard. Rob asked Brandon, "Do you want to do Christine?" He smiled and walked over to me. The boys swapped vibrators, and Rob went to Lisa. I wasn't sure if I could take another orgasm. I locked my legs and took a firm stance. Brandon teased my inner thighs and all around the front of my panties with the buzzing vibrator for several minutes. I hadn't realized how much that 1st orgasm had turned me on. By the time Brandon ran my vibrator over my panties, I was ready to climb that tree that I was tied to. When Brandon made little circles around my clit, a series of tingling almost electric sensations shot throughout my body. I strained in my bonds, trying to get the vibrator to contact my now inflamed love bud. He teased me more, for several minutes. Finally, he pushed the head of the vibrator against my clit and held it there. I groaned, and quaked, and came, and came, and came! My legs held and I just sagged against the tree trunk.

I heard Lisa come, but couldn't even raise my head to look at her. Rob and Brandon left us alone, for 10-15 minutes, to recover and probably jack-off themselves. I made a mental note to check the woods tomorrow for signs of a semen depository, where all the boys jerked off, and what I might have to do about it. When the boys came back, Lisa and I were untied and un-gagged. I noted that the sock that had been in my mouth all that time was placed in the same plastic bag as my vibrators. We were allowed to get dressed and finger comb our hair. Finally, our wrists were tied together in front, and we were led out of the woods like slaves. As we walked across the lawn, I saw Janice and Rhonda in their bikinis, with bound wrists and ankles, lying on beach towels spread on the lawn. Tyler and John were kneeling over them, with vibrators in hand. Once inside the pool area, I saw that Jill and Beth were in their bikinis tied to the pool fence, with Matt and Neal tying crotch ropes onto them. Kelley and Ashley were in their bikinis too. They were tied up, and wore a crotch rope, and were each sprawled out on one of the double-wide padded redwood chaises. Brian and Eric were playing with them. Rob and Brandon led us into the house and freed us. Lisa and I were told that we had 10 minutes to change into our bikinis, or they would come in and help us put them on.

In my bedroom, Lisa and I stripped off our clothes, washed, combed and put our hair up in ponytails, and put on our shiny metallic bikinis. We talked constantly. Lisa had a lot of fun, as did I. We were hyped, from 3 orgasms apiece, whereas none of the other girls could have had more than 2, during their time in the woods. We thought the sock and cleave gag was cool. When I commented on the nipple clamps and how they stimulated me, Lisa said that she felt it too. When we came out of the bedroom, Rob and Brandon were waiting for us in the hall in their swim trunks. Our wrists were immediately tied behind our backs, with a little longer piece of rope, so that two 3' strands of excess rope dangled behind us. We all went out to the pool, where Lisa's and my bikini tops were removed. At the corner of the pool, Brandon helped us down the steps into the pool. We were taken out into waist deep water, and made to stand back to back, about 4' apart. Rob retrieved an old black inner tube from the far corner of the pool fence, and joined us in the water. My GOD! That old inner tube must have come from a truck tire. I used to play with it in the pool. However, several times a week my Dad sat in it and floated around the pool, for an hour or so, while he daydreamed and smoked a cigar. The inner tube was about 4' in diameter, with a 12" diameter tube.

The boys positioned the floating tube between Lisa and me. Rob pushed my bound wrists and arms into the inner ring of the tube, while Brandon pulled the tube up my back, as far as he could, causing me to raise my arms and bend my elbows. While Brandon held the tube in position, Rob took the 2 dangling strands of rope, from my wrists,  pulled them around in front of me and tied them together tightly around my waist. They did the same to Lisa, and started dragging us out into deeper water. I became more buoyant, as the water got deeper. Soon, only my toes touched the bottom of the pool, and then I was floating. The inner tube held Lisa and me afloat, supported by our bound arms behind our backs. It was actually pretty comfortable, with barely any strain on my arms or shoulders. My breasts were thrust out, and the water came up to about 2" above my nipples. Rob started teasing, making out and playing with me. When he finished his turn, Lisa and I were spun around and Brandon had his turn with me. For well over an hour, Lisa and I floated there in the middle of the deep end of the pool. It seemed the boys were moving about in pairs, traveling from one pair of bound girls to another. All 8 boys came out in the water to play with Lisa and me. Each spent about 10 minutes with each of us. They all made out with me and played with my breasts. Some boys pushed my breasts up, so they could suck on my nipples out of the water. Some boys took a deep breath and ducked their heads underwater to suck on my nipples. One took a deep breath and blew out bubbles on my nipples. Whenever any of them ran his hands over my body underwater, it gave me Goosebumps.

Matt got me into some pretty hot kissing, while his hands were busy caressing my inner thighs. The 1st time he did it, it didn't register on me immediately, because our tongues were having a fierce dual. The 2nd time, we were locked in another deep kiss, while one of his hands played with a breast, fingers from his other hand were stroking my pussy through my bikini bottoms. This DEFINITELY was not allowed in our TUG rules. I could have screamed the danger word and Matt would have been sent home, but it did feel really good. I didn't want to spoil the party. When he started rubbing my pussy a 3rd time, I raised a knee, between his legs, and gave him a pretty good nudge to his balls. When all the boys had finished with Lisa and me, Brian swam out to us, and slowly towed us along the far edge of the pool to shallower water. I noticed that all the other girls were standing at the other edge of the pool, with their wrists tied behind their backs. One at a time, each of the girls was picked up and thrown into the pool in about neck deep water. They all plopped in butt first and sank, coming up sputtering and gasping. But, two or more boys were right there to help them up and walk them out of the pool. While this was going on, Brian freed Lisa and me from the inner tube an untied our wrists. We walked out of the pool on our own, while the shocked and drenched girls got their wrists untied. Everybody headed for the stack of towels to dry off. I was plotting my revenge on Matt.

When we were dried off, Lisa and I put on our bikini tops and we reclined on 2 chaise lounges, to warm up a bit in the sun. After we gabbed for about 15 minutes, I whispered and asked Lisa if Matt had done anything unusual to her out in the pool. When she said no, I told her that he did something to me. I told her to wait there, while I went to try and work something out to get even. I sought out Brian and Eric. I told them that I want to play a little prank on Matt to get back at him. I said, "If you 2 strong boys can get Matt securely tied, hands and feet, to the pool fence and blindfold him, I'll let both of you take me upstairs to my bedroom and play with me." "But, you have to promise that Matt won't get his hands on me for the rest of the party." They immediately agreed. I told them that I had to go call in the pizza order, but would be out in about 15 minutes, and Lisa would keep Matt busy until I got back outside. I went back to Lisa, and whispered to her, "When Brian and Eric have Matt ready, can you play with him and get him really turned on?" She said, "Of course," but wanted to know what was going on. I only said that you'll see when I get back outside, but I have to call the pizza delivery in. Then, I was gone. It was 5:20 PM. I went into my bedroom and called the pizza place. They had my pizzas made and ready for the oven. They said they'd be there right around 6:00 PM. I quickly freshened up, and picked up someone's red lipstick off the sink countertop. I applied an overly generous coating to my lips. I walked back outside to find Matt tied to the pool fence and blindfolded.

Lisa had done a good job on him. The bulge in his swimsuit was already evident. Lisa stepped aside to watch. I gave Matt a big smacking kiss on his lips, smearing lipstick all over his mouth. I sensuously kissed each of his nipples, leaving a lipstick imprint around each one. Then, I kissed my way down his chest to the top of his trunks, until the lipstick no longer left a mark. Probably everyone had noticed what was going on, by then, and stopped to watch. I grabbed his penis and gave it 3 big squeezes through his trunks. Several audible gasps came from the crowd, when my fingers curled under his swimsuit waistband, and I yanked them down to his knees. My fingers lightly caressed and rolled Matt's balls, which were revealed when his erect penis sprang straight out. I grabbed his cock and started pumping it for a few moments. I ran my fingers over the head of his shaft, and then ran my fingers up and down the underside of his cock, where that vein was bulging out. Matt could do nothing except gasp and groan. I alternated between rubbing my palm over the head of Matt's cock and pumping his shaft slowly. When I thought he was getting ready to burst, I rubbed the tip of his cock with the palm of my right hand, while grasping and pumping his shaft vigorously, with my left hand. When I saw his scrotum contract and shrivel, I knew it was coming. Matt let out a huge groan. I got my hand out of the way, and pumped him until no more cum shot out. When he finished spewing his load, I let go.

There was a little cum dribble at the tip of Matt's penis. I swiped it off with my finger and swallowed it. I pulled up his swim trunks, among all the cheers, and turned to Brian and Eric saying that they could untie Matt now. I Anneounced to everyone that the pizza would arrive in about 15 minutes. I said that drinks were in the refrigerator, and that I could use a couple people to help me carry out the rest of the food. Lisa and Janice scurried after me into the great room's kitchen. They couldn't believe what a great handjob I did on Matt, but wanted to know what brought that on. I said that I didn't want to spoil the party, so don't tell the others. "Matt rubbed my pussy, with his fingers 3 times, while I was tied to the inner tube, and the 3rd time I kneed him in the balls." "I didn't want to stop the party and send him home, so the handjob was my payback." Lisa was sure Matt got the message, and wouldn't violate the rules again. Janice commented that it was a really great show! The 3 of us carried out the bowls of fruit and Hostess desserts, and the napkins and plates. The boys had all sat down at one of the large picnic tables drinking pop, so the girls would sit together at the other table. Janice, Lisa and I waited at the pool gate until the pizza arrived. While I paid for the pizza, Janice and Lisa distributed them to the picnic tables. Everyone dug in.

All the talk was about the handjob. Matt took a lot of kidding from the boys. I heard some comment that Christine does it better than Matt can do himself. It was about 6:20 and I had just finished my 2nd slice of pizza, when Brian came up behind me and tapped me on the shoulder. He held his thumb up and gestured that it was time to go upstairs to my bedroom and play. I thought it would happen later, but rose from my seat. I told everyone that I had to go meet with Eric and Brian. I asked that people cleanup the area, when they had finished eating, and asked the girls to put the uneaten pizza in the refrigerator inside, and bring in the other food. I told them they could change into their indoor play clothes, whenever they wanted, and even shower if necessary. My parting words were, "We'll be back in awhile." Brian, Eric and I went inside. They stopped to pickup the equipment they were going to use on me. We walked out of the great room, down the hall to the main staircase, and upstairs to my room. They, too, wanted to know what was up with Matt, but I said, "Let's not spoil our fun." "I'll tell you later." I locked the door to my bedroom, and assured the boys that my parents would not be home until 9:00-10:00 PM.

They tied my wrists behind me and each of them made out with me for only a few minutes. When they took off my bikini top, I knew they wanted to get right to the fun stuff. My beautiful quilt was covering my bed, and my bikini bottom was still a little damp, so I asked that one of them get a towel, from the bathroom, to put under me. They laid me down on my bed, spread my legs and tied my ankles to the bottom cornerposts. The rolled up white cotton sock was stuffed in my mouth and a scarf gag tied around my head held it firmly in place. Brian took one of my vibrators and ran it over my breasts and nipples the whole time, while Eric used the other vibrator on my inner thighs and panty covered pussy. Eric was more direct and methodical. He knows what to do and within about 10 minutes, he had me moaning and squirming. Within another 5 minutes, I was bucking and groaning with my 1st orgasm. Brian took over, while Eric went into the bathroom. I was primed for another quick orgasm, but Brian likes to take his time. If he had just put that vibrator to my clit, I would have come immediately. However, he was very good at teasing me and prolonging my pleasure. He would run the vibrator round and round my pussy lips, over my love tunnel, and get ever so close to my clit, before he would start over. He watched me closely and knew when I was close to coming. By the 3rd time, I was nearly out of my mind, thrashing about wildly and whimpering into my gag. I implored Brian, with my eyes, to let me come. Eventually, he put the vibrator to my clit and I screamed my relief, as a thunderous orgasm ripped through my body. It was a good thing that I was gagged so well, because I thought everyone downstairs might have heard me.

When Brian took off my gag and untied my ankles, I knew instinctively what he wanted. I wasn't sure that I implied it, when I invited the boys up to my room. It was definitely not in any of our TUG rules. In fact, the girls had never even discussed it. Ever since Beth's last party, I had fantasized about doing it, but I had only moments to rationalize it in my mind and decide whether I would actually go through with it. Brian helped me off the bed and got me to my feet, with my wrists still tied behind my back. Then, he made me kneel down on the floor. He stood in front of me, showing me the erection in his swim trunks.

I looked up at him and nodded my head, yes. Brian pulled down his swim trunks and his beautiful cock sprang forward. This would be my first attempt at a blowjob. Tentatively, I licked the head of his penis, before taking it in my mouth and sucking on it. Next, I licked his entire shaft, including his taut scrotum. I took his growing penis into my mouth and began to slide up and down on it, making sure my tongue was rubbing the underside of his cock, and that my teeth were well out of the way. After several minutes, it seemed I needed more lube. So, I withdrew and licked him all over again, getting his whole shaft dripping with my saliva. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock and sucked on it, before taking him in my mouth again. I found myself moaning and mmmmming. Actually, I was having fun and enjoying what I was doing, but also wanted to let Brian know how much I liked his delicious cock. Bobbing and slurping and sucking, as I took him deeper into my mouth, I gagged. Eric came out of the bathroom and watched, but I was too engrossed in what I was doing to feel any embarrassment. It took only a few more minutes of bobbing and sucking, along with gagging several more times, when I felt Brian stiffen and grunt. His cum gushed into my mouth. For some reason, I intuitively kept sucking, until he had finished coming. I had a mouthful of cum, and swallowed it in 2 gulps. I already knew the taste of semen, and had no difficulty swallowing his load. I thought I should lick Brian's penis clean and swallow the rest. He tucked his withering cock back in his swim trunks, and asked Eric, "Shall we do her again?"

They had me on my back on the bed in seconds. My ankles were again spread and tied to the corner posts. They didn't even bother gagging me. After my 1st blowjob, I was so hot that I couldn't wait to come again. Eric started with the vibrator on my pussy, while Brian used the other one on my breasts and nipples. I'm sure I came within 10 minutes, but it was all a blur. The boys switched places, and Brian took over with my big vibrator down between my legs. He teased me a little, but not like earlier, and let me come rather quickly, with an explosive orgasm that spasmed throughout my body, but he didn't stop. He kept running the vibrator around my clit, until my spasms subsided. Then, he put the vibrator on my clit again and I immediately convulsed with another tremendous orgasm. I remember Eric holding his hand over my mouth, while I screamed. Before I could concentrate on anything, I was kneeling in front of Eric, still bound, with his rigid cock in my face. I was so horny, that I attacked his penis, with my tongue and mouth. I licked him all over and took him in my mouth. These boys were still growing, and their cocks would get longer and thicker, but they worked well enough to get a girl pregnant. I gagged when I tried to take the boy's cocks all the way in my mouth. I bobbed and sucked Eric's penis, and then licked him all over again. Eric was already moaning, when I resumed my bobbing and sucking. I sensed that he wouldn't last long, so I went faster and faster. Eric gave one last moan, as he came. He started to pull out, but I caught his penis lightly with my teeth and shook my head no. I sucked him until he finished coming and cleaned all his cum, before he pulled out. Boy's cum didn't seem to taste too different, from my limited experience.

Brian was ready with a cock that had started to wither. He hardened up quickly, when I licked his balls and penis. I thought I would tease Brian, like he teased me. For 4 or 5 times, I bobbed and sucked up and down his cock, coming up for air and licking him in-between. I think Brian sensed that he couldn't take much more, so he gently grabbed my head and thrust in and out, faster and faster. All I could do was hang on with my lips and tongue. He realized that he made me gag, when he went too deep. It took only a couple minutes for Brian to sigh and fill my mouth with his hot cum. I dutifully cleaned him off and swallowed his load. GOD that was fun! I loved doing it. While catching my breath, I realized that Eric was rummaging through the underwear drawer of my dresser. When I was untied and on my feet, Eric handed me my red lace g-string panties and red strapless pushup bra, and told me to use the bathroom to change.

I sat on the toilet, peed and rested a few minutes. My mind was whirling from what we had done. I still had to tell the boys about Matt and I had some other things to say. I washed my face, breasts and pussy. I brushed my teeth and started dressing. My strapless pushup bra looked really sexy no matter what I wore over it. My red lace g-string had two 1" wide red elastic bands that ran over my hips and met in back, just above my ass crack, with another 1" wide red elastic band that ran through my ass crack and attached to the bottom of the panty, between my legs. My ass cheeks were completely exposed. I came out of the bathroom wearing my red lace g-string and red pushup bra, and said, "I've been thinking, and let's talk for a little bit, or maybe it will be more of a speech on my part. I've just had the best and most exciting time I've ever had with any boys! It was really fun and incredible! Those were my first blowjobs, how did I do?" "FANTASTIC!" They echoed. "Well, I really got into it, when I was tied up. I'm not going to be like those sluts at school, who say they give blowjobs to boys in the janitor's closets. Because I got so turned on giving you BJs, while I was tied up, I'll continue to do them, but only for boys I know and like, and only while playing a TUG."

"I hate to dump this on you in the middle of our party, but you asked me what happened, and I'll tell you, plus I'll tell you what I think about it. Matt rubbed my pussy with his fingers three different times, while I was tied up in the pool. The 3rd time I kneed him in the balls. That was not allowed in any of our TUGs, and I could have sent him home on the spot, but I didn't want to ruin the party. The handjob was my payback. Handjobs and blowjobs have never even been mentioned in the rules of our TUGs. It's all about what the boys can do to us girls. I hope we can go back downstairs and have fun for the rest of the party."

"I think," I firmly stated, "That if a boy cAnneot have fun at these TUG parties and play within the rules, then he can go find some other girls to molest! Because, none of our 16 girls will play with him, and would anyone want to be labeled a pervert!? None of our girls want to go sexually further now. Some won't even let a boy use a vibrator on her. It will be a little over a year before I am 16, on the pill and have sex with anyone. I'd like to see how the summer goes and how high school is, and postpone going to 3rd base, with a boy, until after the 1st of the year. If any boy doesn't like that, let them tell me, and they can find another girl to play with."

I laid it on pretty thick, but both Brian and Eric were with me and nodding their heads in agreement. "Now," I said, "Can we let this rest until after the party and go downstairs and have some fun for a few more hours?" While I was in the bathroom, the boys had been rummaging around more. Eric handed me my red tube top, with removable pads, to put on. When I got it on and adjusted, it looked like I was a C-cup, but they liked it. Brian gave me the red plaid pleated skirt that had been sitting on the top of my dresser. I had intended to return it. The size was right, but I had ordered a 12" long skirt, and they sent me an 8" one. I wore it down on my hips, but it was obscenely short. When I got it on, the waistband covered my pubic hair by about 1", and the hem covered my crotch and ass cheeks by little more than an inch or so. Finally they told me to put on a pair of 4" heels. I thought I looked like a slut, but the boys thought it was really hot. The skirt should have been worn with a long stretchy top or sweater, and not reveal so much skin. On top of that, my bare legs looked a mile long. They tied my wrists behind my back. I said that one of you will have to help me go down the stairs. We went down the back steps, which let out onto the pool deck.

When we got inside, it was about 10 minutes before 8"00 PM and everyone was milling around and talking. Brian shouted, "Hey, look what we found!" I was paraded around the room. Several of the boys whistled and the girls thought I looked really hot. Lisa had seen the skirt before and even tried it on. She had been thinking of buying it from me, before I returned it. Janice said that she had several skirts and dresses that short, and many of the high school girls wore them to parties. She told us the name of a store in Hollywood, where she bought her's. Lisa managed to drag me away from everyone surrounding me, and took me over to a corner. She wanted to know what happened in the pool that made me give Matt a handjob in front of everyone. I told her, but said that all the girls should talk about it another day.

After Eric and Brian had dressed, they told everyone to sit in a circle on the floor, because we were going to play Truth or Dare. I hadn't played that game in months, but we had 2 new boys and a new girl playing. I daintily got myself down to the floor and sat with my legs out and crossed, but my wrists remained tied behind my back. It was my house that we were playing at, so I got to set the rules. I said that we would play 3 rounds and each person could only choose dare once. Double dares were allowed, along with simple short "truth for all" questions. Finally, to avoid another elaborate lengthy dare, which I usually get, I declared that all dares would be done right in that room. There would be no going off to bedrooms or closets. Most all of the questions were directed at the newcomers: Janice, John and Neal, with Jill and Kelley, also, getting picked on. The dares were pretty lame, and amounted to stripping down to boxers or panties, though a few girls got their wrists tied too. My first truth question was to describe one of my fantasies. I've had so many fantasies about nameless faceless handsome men ravaging me in various situations, that it was easy to relate one of them.

Beth asked me my 2nd truth question about what I did with Brian and Eric, while we were gone all that time. This time I gave the short evasive almost entirely true answer, hoping that would satisfy everyone. I explained that Matt had done something that he wasn't supposed to, while I was in the pool. I continued, "I promised Brian and Eric that we could go up to my room and play, if they helped me get back at Matt, and after we played, we talked for awhile." That seemed to satisfy everyone for a few turns, but cagey Beth asked Eric, "What else did you do upstairs with Christine?" Eric casually answered, "We tied her to her bed and made her come a lot, and she gave us blowjobs!" Well, that did it. The can of worms had been opened. Some of the girls gasped, but the boys only smiled their approval. Next, Brian was asked how many BJs I did. He proudly answered, "I got 2 and Eric got one." Neal asked a "truth for all" question for the girls to tell whether they had done a BJ before or not. Only Janice admitted to having done a few blowjobs before. I chose dare, when John asked, "Truth or dare?" Apparently, he had forgotten one of the rules, because he dared me to give a blowjob right there in front of everyone. I immediately double-dared him, and he realized that he would have to do a BJ on a boy! He quickly withdrew that dare, and told me to strip to my panties.

Since my wrists were tied, Tyler, sitting next to me, eagerly helped me up and removed my tube top, strapless bra and 8" skirt, while everyone watched. When he finished, I was standing there wearing only my red lace g-string panties. I turned around and wiggled my nicely rounded bare ass cheeks. Everyone cheered! With that, Brian signaled and end to the game. He ordered that all girls be stripped to their panties and bound. I watched as the boys quickly and efficiently did his bidding. The girls were told to stand in a circle and were blindfolded. A pair of hands grasped my shoulders and pushed me forward a few steps into the circle. I was told to spin around, and 2 boys guided and pushed me round and round by the shoulders. Just as I was getting light headed and dizzy, they stopped me. Before I could react, I was grasped and crushed against one of the boy's bare chest, and his tongue was in my mouth, but my head kept spinning. He smothered me with deep long kisses, while his hands roamed my body and squeezed my bare ass cheeks. Just as I was getting into it, and my head stopped spinning, I was passed to another boy, who continued the same routine on me, though his kisses were softer and more sensual. When the 2nd boy finished with me, they bent me over, at the waist, and gave me 10 smart whacks on my exposed ass cheeks. I was left standing, feeling a little turned on from the making out and the little spanking, while other girls around me were apparently getting the same treatment, from the various sounds I heard.

The boys repeated this spinning, making out and spanking cycle on me twice more, and I wondered if I was getting an extra dose, because it seemed the boys loved to squeeze and play with my exposed ass cheeks. When it was over, I was dazed and confused, but I had gotten horny and my g-string panties were pretty wet. Next, I think all the girls were arranged back in a circle. One boy came by and stuck 2 grapes in my mouth. We were cautioned not to break the grape's skin, so I tucked one in each cheek. This was followed by my mouth being filled with aerosol whipped cream. Whenever the boys played with us, there was always whipped cream, and other food items involved. Lastly, my lips were coated with a thick sauce, unlike Hershey's syrup. It was a thick fudge sauce. The girls were told to swallow the whipped cream and clean off the grapes, without breaking their skin or disturbing the fudge sauce smeared on our lips. It was fairly easy to swallow the whipped cream, while keeping my lips shut. I cleaned off the grapes, with my tongue, and a boy came to slowly and sensually kiss and lick the fudge sauce off my lips, and during a deep open mouth kiss, I transferred the intact cleaned grapes into his mouth, with my tongue. It seemed I passed that game, with no punishment, while I could hear other girls getting spanked.

For the next game, fudge sauce was smeared all over my nipples and breasts. This was followed by a heavy coating of whipped cream. On the "GO" signal from Brian, a boy descended upon me, lapping and gulping down the whipped cream on my breasts. Then he had to do some serious licking to get the heavy sticky fudge sauce off my nipples and areolas. He kissed me several times as he worked, giving me a taste of the whipped cream and fudge sauce combination. After that game was over, the boys applied those flat tweezer-like clamps to our nipples, and began the tickle torture. I could hear the girls laughing and giggling around me. Several boys tried to find any spot on my body that was ticklish, but they failed and moved on to a more susceptible victim. I could hear several girls down on the floor being tickled mercilessly, as they cackled and pleaded for them to stop. Finally, I heard the unmistakable sounds of asses being spanked and girls screaming. When they got to me, one boy held me bent over, while 2 others gave me 15-20 smacks on my rear. The 1st few really stung, but the rest only registered as dull pain, and only served to arouse me.

We were all released and told to take a break, before the final games. The boys made a beeline for the refrigerator to finish off the leftover pizza. I gathered up my clothes, grabbed a small bunch of grapes and package of Twinkies, and headed for my bedroom. I was followed closely by Janice and Lisa. The 3 of us went into the bathroom to cleanup. The talk was, of course, about my blowjobs. Lisa thought she'd like to try doing it, and Janice said she wouldn't mind doing Brandon. Lisa wanted to do Tyler, and I would do Rob. I said that I would go talk to Brian and Eric. When we emerged from the bathroom,  the other girls were waiting in the bedroom to wash-up. I left Janice there to give pointers on doing blowjobs for any of the girls who wanted to try one. Having shed my red lace g-string, I took a normal pair of black panties out of the dresser and put them on, before going out to the great room. I found Eric and Brian wolfing down leftover pizza, and took them aside. I said that I didn't know what they had plAnned for the rest of the party, but Lisa, Janice and I wanted to be alone with Tyler, Brandon and Rob in my bedroom. I knew exactly what Eric meant, when he asked, "You girls gonna?" I nodded my head, yes. They said, "OK," and took me over to a sofa to wait. My wrists were tied behind my back, and the plastic bag containing my 2 vibrators and personal sock gag was placed on my lap. Lisa and Janice soon joined me, bound and equipped as I was, on the sofa. Eric and Brian were over in the far corner talking to Rob, Brandon and Tyler.

Before any organized games could begin, the 3 boys we had chosen took the 3 of us into my bedroom, along with more ropes and gags, and locked the door. There was the small logistical problem of getting 3 girls spread out on my king sized bed, but the boys easily solved that. They sat us on the edge of the bed, with our knees bent and dangling down, and pushed us onto our backs. I was at the foot of the bed, and the other 2 girls were on the sides of the bed. Using different length ropes, the boys tied our ankles spread to the legs of the bed. Our heads were all within 1' or so of each other in the center of the bed. I will not explain the details of what followed, but it could best be described as a round robin of vibrator induced orgasms and blowjobs. We were all gagged at first, but after I did Rob, they didn't even use the gags again. In fact, they never even tied our ankles apart again. Instead the girls just spread their legs and waited for the vibrators. I think that everyone kept getting more and more excited, because whether we were lying down, being played with, or sucking on a cock, the girls all kept up a steady stream of moans. We all gagged or choked several times during our blowjobs, while either we or the boys tested just how far their cocks could go into our mouths. I did Rob, then Brandon, and finally Tyler, swallowing all their cum. Tyler's cum seemed to taste a little bitter, but otherwise there weren't any great differences in the taste of the boy's cum.

When we finished, the girls were untied and the boys left. The 3 of us started excitedly talking at the same time. Even though Lisa probably gagged more than Janice or me, she really liked doing the BJs and thought they should be a part of all our TUGs. Janice and I, also, had a lot of fun doing the boys. I was still tingling from all the orgasms I had. Including my bikini bottom, I changed into my 5th fresh pair of panties of the day. I got dressed in the clothes I originally wore at the beginning of the party and went out to check on everyone. I opened the bedroom door across the hall and saw Beth and Ashley giving BJs to Brian and Eric. Out in the great room, the 2 sofas had been opened up as beds, and John and Neal were playing with Jill and Rhonda. I checked the closet, but didn't find Matt and Kelley. Retracing my steps, I headed down the hall towards the pool area. As I reached to open the door, Matt came in, blowing by me, without saying a word, and really looked mad. I found Kelley, tied up and gagged, on one of the double wide redwood chaises. After I took her gag off, she coolly said, "Matt tried to put his hand in my panties, but I said the safe word to make him stop!" "Then, he gagged me and left." If Kelley had to scream the safe word, I was sure we would have heard her, because she was just outside our bedroom window. Kelley looked mad and disappointed, as I untied her. I asked her if she was all right. She said, "Yes, I had a great time and a lot of fun all day, but it was too bad Matt couldn't play by the rules.

We went into my bedroom, where the other girls were getting dressed. The word of what Matt had done to Kelley quickly spread among the girls, and Lisa called a meeting at her house the next afternoon, to deal with Matt. The boys were dressing in the other bedroom. People started congregating in the great room, when they were ready to leave. Brian informed us that Matt had already left, without saying goodbye. As my guests left, everyone had smiles on their faces, and there was talk of having another party like that real soon. As everyone said their goodbyes, privately I didn't think we would ever have another large party like that one.

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The following Sunday afternoon all 8 girls, from my party, met around Lisa's pool at 2:00 PM. Some of the suggestions for dealing with Matt ranged from shaving his head to cutting off his balls. However, we unanimously decided to "black list" Matt, for at least the rest of the upcoming summer. We would spread the word, and none of our girls would play with him. Janice would tell her high school friends about him. Many new and uncertain experiences were ahead for all of us in high school, and maybe Matt would change??? The talk quickly turned back to my party the day before. Everyone had a lot of fun, and thought the boys did a great job in coming up with all the different TUGs. It was revealed that everyone had tried and given several blowjobs, except Rhonda, Kelley and Jill, though they had wanted to. Everyone described their experiences and imparted their personal tips. While Rhonda sat silently by, taking it all in, Jill and Kelley kept asking more and more questions about doing a good blowjob. As the conversation continued, Lisa excused herself and went inside for about 15 minutes.

When Lisa returned, she had a handful of ropes and gags, and pointed to Jill and Kelley, saying, "Tie them up and gag them!" Not knowing what Lisa had plAnned, the 6 of us quickly tied the 2 girl's wrists and elbows behind their backs and gagged them. Lisa told us to bring them into her rec room. Jill and Kelley were made to kneel on the floor, where we removed their bikini tops and tied their ankles together. Lisa told Beth and Rhonda to play with them and make them come, using her vibrators, which were sitting on a nearby coffee table. The rest of us went back outside by the pool, where Lisa explained that Brian and Rob would be over in a few minutes. When the boys arrived, we were to make out and get the boys turned on, and then we would take them inside for Jill and Kelley to give them BJs. The boys arrived a few minutes later. I never knew what Lisa promised the 2 boys, but when the 4 of us started playing with them and making out, they offered no resistance. After 10-15 minutes or so of serious making out with 4 bikini clad hot girls, the bulges in the boys; shorts were evident. We took them inside, where the now un-gagged and satisfied Jill and Kelley awaited their chance to do their first blowjobs.

Brian and Rob wasted no time in peeling down their shorts and boxers, and presented their stiff cocks for Jill and Kelley to suck. The 2 girls eagerly started to work, while the rest of us sat on chairs and sofas to watch. While Jill and Kelley slurped, licked and sucked, I noticed Rhonda across the room in a chair by herself. I got Lisa's attention and nodded at Rhonda. Perhaps she was doing it absentmindedly, but Rhonda was fingering her pussy, while she was concentrating on the BJs being done before her. Lisa mouthed, "Rhonda's next!" When Jill and Kelley had finished and were untied, Lisa asked the boys if they would like to play with Rhonda. The boys were more than willing, and Rhonda offered no protests. So, we left Rhonda, Brian, Rob, the ropes and gags, and the vibrators in the rec room, and the other 7 girls went back out by the pool. Jill and Kelley were all excited and wanted to do it again. We swam a little and talked, occasionally peeking in on Rhonda. It looked like everyone was having fun in the rec room. About 45 minutes later, Brian, Rob and Rhonda emerged from the rec room. Although Rhonda's face was a little flushed, she was smiling and nodding her head in approval. Before the boys left, we told them about our blacklisting of Matt, and told them that they could tell Matt or not, but he would soon learn that he was not welcome with any of our girls. After the boys left, Rhonda told us about her great time with Brian and Rob.

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There were about 2 weeks left in the school year. We got extra homework, because the teachers were always behind in their lesson plans and needed to finish. Also, we had to finish term papers and study for final exams. Finals were scheduled for Wednesday-Friday, May 26-28, 1999. Graduation was on Friday night, May 28th. We had the following Monday, Memorial Day off, but had to go back to school on Tuesday, June 1, 1999, mostly to go over our final exams and get our term papers back. We had a final ½ day of school on Wednesday, June 2nd, simply to turn in our books, clean out our lockers, and have it count as a school day for the State. There was no graduation dance or party. We wore cap and gowns. The girls wore white and the boys wore red. The orchestra played the processional and recessional, plus 2 other songs. Our principal, superintendent and one school board member gave speeches. I found out 2 days before graduation that, as Student Council President, I would have to go up on stage and make a presentation. It was kind of a sham. The students knew nothing about it inn advance and had no say. Of course, we had no money, either. So, the school board was funding our class gift to be presented to our school. It turned out that the Jr. High Class of 1999 gave our school 3 showcases. These were glass or plastic (I only saw a picture) cases that would be installed over the summer in the school halls, to feature the work of different classes. My little presentation to our principal went fine. The students marched in, from the outer halls, 2 X 2 and took our seats in alphabetical order. Individually, we walked across the stage to get our diploma and handshake. At the end, we marched out 2 X 2, and it was over in little more than 1-1/2 hours.

It is more common for the parents of high school graduates to have an open house to honor their graduating son or daughter. However, it was becoming more common for open houses to be held to honor Jr. High graduates. My Mom is best friends with Lisa's mom. So, my parents, Nels and Celeste, and Lisa's parents, Charles (Chuck) and Anne, held a joint open house for Lisa and I on Saturday afternoon, May 29, 1999, from 1:00-5:00 PM at our house. Friends, neighbors and City officials, as well as Lisa's and my friends and their parents, were invited to stop by. Nearly 150 people were invited, but none were expected to stay very long. Anne and Celeste hired caterers and a bartender. Although champagne was the drink of the day, soft drinks or something harder were available. The caterers circulated with canapιs and hot hors d'oeuvres. Two tables were setup in the great room, where the bar was, for people to leave little gifts for Lisa and me. Our parents got dressed up, and Lisa and I wore our formal strapless dresses, with sweetheart necklines, and heels. I wore my hair up and looked like a very sophisticated soon to be 15 year old.

People mingled and stayed for an hour or so. Lisa and I stayed in the great room, near our gift tables, and our friends hung out with us. The women drifted back to our large living room, where Celeste and Anne held court, while Nels and Chuck stayed mostly in the great room. From time to time, mostly men wandered out around the pool to talk business and more confidential matters. The invitations had gone out about a week before my party and Matt and his parents were invited. Matt didn't come, but his parents did. I had no lunch that day, so I nibbled on the provided snacks all afternoon. Lisa and I, each snuck 2 glasses of champagne, although my Dad saw us the first time and didn't say anything. After the open house, Lisa and I opened our gifts. Most people left cards with $10 or $20 in them. When we got gifts, they were either scarves or earrings. After relaxing for about an hour, everyone freshened up, and our parents took Lisa and me out to a fancy restaurant in LA for dinner. It was quite a day.

I spent most all day Sunday writing thank you notes. It was Beth who told us about yahoo.com. All of our girls and boys opened email accounts, so that we could keep in touch over the summer and share more intimate details of our activities. On Memorial Day our family went into town for the parade. The Jr. High Band was marching in it, for the very 1st time, and 2 high school bands would also perform. We followed the parade to the cemetery, for the memorial service, and then planted flowers at the graves of my 2 brothers. I had a baby brother, who died only a few days after birth in the hospital. This all happened within a 6 month period, when I was 3-4 years old, and we were living in our old house. I had an older brother. He was going, with his friend and their parents, to a kid's park, when their car was smashed by a drunken truck driver in the middle of the day. Everyone was killed. I don't remember too much of my older brother, but I think of him often and what could have been.

On our last 1/2 day of school, Lisa walked with me to my house, from the bus stop. We were going to hang out and talk about all our plans for the summer. I noticed that there were several cars parked in the driveway. When we walked in, my Mom seemed surprised to see us. She probably forgot that we only had a 1/2 day. Lisa's mom was there, along with 2 other women. Mom recovered and graciously invited Lisa and me to join them for lunch. She set 2 extra places and we sat down to eat. We were introduced to Joan and Eileen. The conversation quickly centered on Lisa and me, during lunch, and what we had done at school and what summer plans we had. As lunch drew to a close, it was revealed that the women met at the fitness center and often got together. They plAnned on spending some time swimming and sunbathing around our pool that afternoon, and Lisa and I were invited to join them. From the look I got from Celeste, it seemed to be a mandatory request. I nudged Lisa and told her that she could wear one of my bikinis. After lunch, Lisa and I went up to my room to change, and we joined the women by the pool. All of them looked fabulous and wore skimpy bikinis.

For a woman pushing 40, Celeste looked really great, and could easily pass for 30. She is of Italian descent, about 5'9", slender, fit, and olive skinned and busty. She has brown eyes and brown hair. I guess I got my hair, mouth and body from my Mom. However, my Dad, Nels, is of Scandinavian descent. He is about 6'2" tall, blonde hair, bright blue eyes and pug nose. He is a tiny bit overweight, because the only exercise he gets is golf. I definitely have my Dad's cute nose, and my deep blue eyes probably come from both my parents. Lisa looks like her mother, Anne. In a few years they might be taken for sisters. Anne is about 5'9", blonde, blue eyed typical California hot mom. From our snooping in our mother's underwear, Lisa and I knew that Celeste and Anne wore C-cups. Joan was a divorcee, in her mid-30s, with a daughter in 4th grade. She was quite attractive, about 5'6", curvy and shapely, short black hair, large sensuous lips, and respectable B-cup breasts. Eileen was about 5'1"–5'2" tall, probably about 30, married, with a son in 6th grade. She had an almost muscular body, without an ounce of fat, but her most prominent feature were her super large breasts that must have been DDs.

Lisa and I joined the women in the pool, and we swam for awhile and tossed a beach ball around while we talked. When we got out of the pool, the 4 women took off their bikini tops before they dried off. I guessed that this was the reason my Dad had installed the privacy webbing in our pool fence. Lisa blushed a little, when Eileen told her she could take her top off. "It's just us girls," she said. Everyone was topless and applying sun block lotion, before we reclined in the chaise lounges, arranged in a loose circle. Celeste opened a bottle of wine from the outdoor refrigerator, and poured a glass for everyone. I was used to drinking a little wine, because I had wine at our Sunday dinners, since I turned 13. I was limited to only one glass per meal, but was becoming a connoisseur of red and white wines. Lisa took her glass of cold white Chardonnay, without her mother saying a word. My modeling was the first topic of conversation, but it soon switched to Lisa's and my boyfriends. Lisa and I had told our moms about what we were doing with the boys, but not necessarily everything. However, although they left us alone, they were around the house a good deal of the time we played with the boys, and I had the sinking feeling that they knew more than we had told them.

The wine was having its effects on Lisa and her face looked a little flushed. Over the next 1-1/2 hours or so, Lisa spilled everything. And I mean EVERYTHING! It seemed our moms had told the other women about our sexual exploits with the boys. Eileen got her going by asking about the TUGs we were playing, with the boys. Lisa gave them all the details of the various games we played. All of the women told us stories of when they had first been tied up, but it did not happen until college for any of them. They were all a full generation older than Lisa and me. My Mom had encouraged me to experiment and have fun, and that is exactly what I was doing. Joan asked me how it felt, and what I liked about being tied up. I replied that I liked the feeling of being helpless and struggling, while a boy did what he wanted with me. I added that it was even more arousing being blindfolded and not knowing what would come next, as long as it was within the rules. Lisa explained what the limits were, and assured everyone that we were nowhere near ready to have sex. We were also asked about what we did when the girls got together to play. Actually, as Lisa outlined, we played pretty much the same types of sexual games, whether we played with the girls or boys.

Celeste opened another bottle of wine, and Anne signaled only a little for Lisa. So, Lisa and I got another 1/2 glass. Joan asked if we tied up the boys and played with them. I explained that we used to, but the girls really enjoyed being tied up, so we seemed to have gotten away from that. I can't recall how many times Joan and Eileen told Celeste and Anne that they had really beautiful daughters. When Eileen asked about what other things we did with our boyfriends, Lisa volunteered that the girls did a few handjobs, and had started doing blowjobs at my last party. That was something I HADN'T told my Mom, but she only smiled knowingly. Celeste and Anne asked us how many BJs we had done. Lisa answered 3 and I said 6. Joan asked how I liked doing it and if I swallowed it. I didn't consider them intimate acts between lovers, because I was tied up, so it was just part of a game. Even though I did them voluntarily, I fantasized about my helpless situation and being forced to do it. My BJs were both fun and arousing for me. And, yes, I swallowed it all. Joan and Eileen told us about their first BJs, while juniors and seniors in high school, and congratulated Lisa and me on our sexual maturity at our age. Joan thought that we should tie up our boyfriends, before sucking them off, from time to time.

Having extracted all the sexual information they wanted, Celeste gave Lisa and me an out by asking what we had plAnned to do that afternoon. I said that we were going to talk more about our summer plans and shop for clothes online. Joan said that maybe we could all get together again sometime. Little did I know that it would happen in a little over a year, and under much different circumstances? Celeste asked me if I had decided yet about returning that short 8" skirt. I hadn't, and it was probably too late, but she asked me to put it on and show it to the women. Lisa and I went up the back stairs to my room. While Lisa booted up my computer, I got into red panties and bra, the 8" skirt and a lightweight short sleeved v-neck stretchy long sweater, plus heels. I went back down to the pool and modeled my outfit for all the women. They all thought it was really cute and with urging from Celeste, I decided to keep the skirt. I couldn't wear it to school and probably wouldn't ever wear it out in public, but I could wear it to parties and when playing with the boys. Back up in my room, Lisa had found an 8" black un-pleated skirt that she was going to order. I shopped and found another cute navy 8" skirt with a plain front and pleats in the back, so that it would cover more of my ass. I put both skirts on my card, but had them shipped to Lisa's house, since I would be out of town. We went over our summer plans and Lisa walked home.

Thursday was a really busy day with my Mom. In the morning, she took me to our family doctor for a physical. I had a form, for high school, that had to be completed by my doctor. We dropped off the medical form, as well as my pre-registration for fall classes, at the high school, and headed for LA, stopping for lunch on the way. My parents had given me a beautiful deep blue lapis lazuli sterling silver jewelry set. There was a pair of earring studs, a necklace, with one large stone and 2 smaller stones on either side, plus a gorgeous bracelet with 8 stones. The perfectly matched stones also matched my eyes. After lunch, we stopped in Hollywood, to finally get my ears pierced, at the store where my jewelry came from. They had a professional on duty in the afternoons. Finally, we headed for downtown LA for my Anneual OB/GYN appointment. The doctor gave me the thorough internal exam, and commented that my hymen was almost totally gone. I said that I had been using vibrators a lot, and had a couple bigger ones. She cautioned me not to get one that was any longer than 8", because I might hit and hurt my cervix. She also asked me if I was having both vaginal and clitoral orgasms, and experiencing any pain. I did have both and had no pains. The doctor told my Mom that she was prescribing the pill to more mature 15 year old girls, but my Mom said I should wait until I was 16, and I agreed that I could wait another year.

We made it home in the heavy traffic by 5:00 PM. I had time to shower and change. Lisa was throwing me a little birthday party beginning at 6:00 PM. The party would only last until 10:00 PM, and we weren't going to play any TUGs, because several of the girls, including me, were leaving on vacation early the next morning. The theme of the party was lingerie. I walked over to Lisa's and arrived a little before 6:00 PM. Fourteen of our 16 girls, including me, were there. Meagan came! We had pizza and birthday cake. After dinner, it was time to open my presents and I had to strip naked. Then, of course, it was time for my birthday spanking. They pulled an upholstered chair out into the middle of the rec room and held me bent over it, while each girl took their turn at smacking my bare butt. Nobody counted, but it was way more than 15! I think each of the 13 girls got 2 or 3 whacks. The smacks weren't particularly hard, though when they finished my ass was a burning bright rosy red!

I got 13 bra and panty sets in black, red and pink, plus a set in leopard print, and a couple gag gifts, which I had to save until the end to open. Most of the bras were either pushup or plunge. About 1/2 of the pushup bras had the pads on the side to give me some cleavage, and the rest had the pads at the base of my breasts, to give the full pushup support. All of the panties were various styles of skimpy g-strings. Two of the sets, one black and one red, were sheer nylon. The red one was a regular bra and g-string, but the black bra was a stretchy unpadded bandeau bra, like a narrow tube top. As I opened each gift, I had to try it on and model it. After I opened a few gifts, the other girls began stripping, because they wanted to try everything on. It was not unusual for the girls to loan or share underwear and clothes. When I put on the sheer ones, my nipples and pubic hair was visible through the material.

Ashley gave me a red heart shaped pasties and g-string set that came with a small bottle of adhesive, for repeated wearing. The heart shaped g-string had and elastic string going around my hips, but the string, from the base of the rather stiff heart, ran through my bare pussy and ass crack to the back. The last gift I opened was Lisa's gag gift. It was a gold tassel pastie set, with matching gold tassel skirt? The 2" pastie cups had 6" gold tassels dangling down. The matching tassel skirt was more like a loin cloth. There were about 6" of 8" long gold tassels to cover my pussy and pubic hair, and another 6" in the back to cover my ass crack. It was held on by an elastic string around my hips, but there was nothing between my legs. Whenever I moved, everyone got a glimpse of what was underneath. They had me dance and try to get the pastie tassels twirling round and round, but my B-cup breasts weren't quite big enough to pull that off! Everyone, including Meagan, had a lot of fun. As the party wound down, I called my Mom to pick me up, so that I wouldn't have to walk home carrying all my gifts.

I'm going to pause here and update you on Meagan. It was a sad but hopeful story. You will recall that Meagan had to cancel a TUG party last fall, because her aunt and 2 teenaged high school boys moved into her home, supposedly for only a short while. Meagan's life turn into a living Hell. Meagan's aunt almost entirely took over the house, and told everyone what to do, except her 2 sons, who seemingly could do no wrong. Meagan locked herself in her room, when she could, and rebelled against all authority. She was perpetually grounded, and didn't care. Her work at school slipped and she got in trouble a lot. In early March, Meagan's parents separated, and her father moved out. This threw Meagan into an even deeper depression. She was in group therapy for nearly 2 months, and took anti-depressants for awhile. All within the last week or so, Meagan had come out of her depression, and was returning to her normal sexy personable self. The main causes for this sudden change had to be attributed to the evil aunt and her 2 sons moving out, and the reconciliation between Meagan's mom and dad that brought him back home. Meagan was a smart girl, and her parents caved and gave her almost complete social freedom and most anything she wanted to buy. I can't imagine having to go through all that, but it turned out well for her family, and certainly could have ended much worse.

Sexual Surprises at the Lake –

We packed up early the next morning and headed for the lake. I knew my cousins, John and James, would join us later the following week, and they would be looking forward to tying me up in the woods and playing with me. We stopped in town for lunch, and Nels stopped at the local sports shop, to pickup a new motor for our boat, along with water-skiing supplies. After stopping in town for lunch, we arrived at our cottage. Nels spent the afternoon cleaning and launching the boat and installing the new outboard motor, while Celeste and I unpacked and cleaned the cottage. Over the 11 days we were there, I did get to go fishing many times, and we ate fresh fish about every other day. I went with Celeste into town Saturday morning to stock up on groceries, while Nels went golfing with a neighbor. We all went water-skiing Saturday afternoon, for a couple hours and otherwise hung around the cottage visiting with neighbors who stopped by. After Nels played an early round of golf Sunday morning, we hung around the cottage visiting with more friends and neighbors. Nels arranged golf outings and Celeste made plans with other women. Right after lunch Lindsay and her mom came over. They lived 2 cottages north of ours. I hadn't seen Lindsay in 2 years and she really had changed. It seemed that Lindsay's father had already left to go back to San Francisco on business, and her mom had to leave the next morning. They wondered if Lindsay could stay with us for a few days, and her mother would return on Thursday. It was fine with my parents, and Lindsay would sleep with me in my room on the queen size bed.

Lindsay's mom dropped her off mid-morning on Monday, with a small suitcase of clothes and supplies, but she could easily walk back to her cottage if she needed anything else. We got her unpacked and settled in my room. I had mention how she had changed. Even though she was a year older than me, 2 years ago we were both just skinny little girls at the beginning of puberty. She had grown to my height, but was probably 10 pounds heavier than me. She had really cute dimples, hazel eyes and short curly sandy blonde hair. It looked like her extra weight was in her upper arms, shoulders and chest. The rest of her body was trim and fit, with narrow hips and long firm legs. She had become a competitive swimmer and swam on her high school's swimming team. After lunch Lindsay and I changed into our bikinis, assembled our swimming supplies, packed a cooler with ice and drinks, along with some snacks, and took the rowboat out to our floating swimming platform. We spent the entire afternoon swimming and diving off the raft, but mostly talking and sunbathing topless.

We, of course, mostly talked about boys and our sexual experiences. I told her everything that I had done and experienced. Lindsay had gone steady with 3 guys her freshman year; the longest lasting a month, but currently had no boyfriend. She had allowed a number of guys to get to 2nd base with her, but none had gotten their fingers inside her panties. A few of the girls on her swimming team, plus some girlfriends, had gotten together many times and fooled around playing some simple TUGs using vibrators, BUT she had never been tied up by a guy. She told me about a simple foolproof way she tied herself up, to get off, and said she would show me how to do it that night in bed. Lindsay couldn't believe how all my girlfriends and I let so many different guys tie us up and play with us. She thought we had some kind of "sex club" going. We had a great afternoon out on the swimming raft, although Lindsay got a little sunburn because of her fairer skin. I should mention that Lindsay had beautiful B-Cup breasts, similar to mine, but because of her larger developed chest muscles, her boobs naturally stuck out further than mine. We eventually came back to shore, showered and changed for dinner. After dinner, we sat around watching TV and talking with my parents. We went to bed early, because we had to get up early the next morning to go fishing, but we were really anxious to play. Before we went up to bed, Lindsay asked Celeste if she had any string. She found some in the kitchen and brought a length upstairs.

* A short mid-story footnote – You may have noticed that I have been referring to my Mom as Celeste, and my Dad as Nels. Actually since I was getting older and more mature, they preferred that I call them by their first names, except in personal situations. Also, you may have noticed my use of "guys." Lindsay informed me that in high school boys were no longer boys, but rather called guys. Girls were still girls, except for some of the mildly flattering to disgusting slang terms guys might call us, either to our faces or behind our backs. Lindsay also told me that going steady still was the same, but she warned me not to hit on any girl's steady, or even be a little friendly with him, unless I was prepared for trouble. Finally, since my girlfriends and I were hanging and playing with a whole mess of guys, all of the guys were all our "boyfriends," until or unless any 2 decided to go steady. Although she thought it was a little weird.

We locked my bedroom door. Lindsay rummaged through my duffle and found an 8' piece of rope, which she cut in half with a scissors. She tied the ends of the 2 pieces of rope together, forming a large loop. Next, she coiled each loop onto itself, forming concentric circles, until she had a smaller loop that was about 6" in diameter. Finally, she tied the string in 3 places around each smaller loop, holding it all together. Lindsay demonstrated how to slip one hand into the loop and hold it steady with her fingers. Then she slipped her other hand through the loop, let go with her fingers, and twisted one wrist around 2 or 3 times, until the twisted rope, between her wrists, tightened up securely. That looked easy enough. I tried it once in front of me, and my wrists were tightly tied, though I could easily untwist the coil and get free. I turned on my radio and found my favorite music station. We washed up and got ready for bed, wearing only panties. We were ready to play.

I got into my side of the bed. Lindsay handed me 2 ropes to tie my ankles and knees together. I pulled down my panties, turned my vibrator on high and inserted it all the way into my pussy, and pulled my panties back up. I rolled onto my side, got my wrists into the coil and twisted them tight, before rolling onto my back. Lindsay suggested that I should see how many orgasms I could have in an hour. My wrists were in the small of my back, while my vibrator started working its magic on my pussy. I found that I could easily move my hands under me. I could push my wrists down so that my hands were under my butt cheeks. Also, I could push my wrists up, between my shoulder blades, giving me a tighter feeling and more pressure across my chest. Lindsay tied herself up next to me in bed. It took nearly 20 minutes for my vibrator to get me really going. I began seriously moaning and bucking my hips, until my 1st tremendous orgasm shattered throughout my body. After that, the orgasms came more easily and frequently. As the hour wound down, I was nearly exhausted. I was moaning and gasping constantly and wildly thrashing my hips, trying for a 5th orgasm. Lindsay was causing quite a commotion on the bed next to me. Finally, I grabbed my panties, from behind, and pulled tightly on them. This forced the vibrator deeper into me and tightened them over my clit. Finally, my 5th orgasm blasted through me, causing me to shudder and spasm uncontrollably for several minutes.

Lindsay was still going at it, next to me, but I had had enough. That was a great little TUG game that I could do by myself in bed anytime I wanted. I freed myself and went into the bathroom.  When I came out, Lindsay had finished and freed herself. We hugged and I thanked her for showing me the new game. I climbed into bed, and I think I had fallen asleep before Lindsay returned from the bathroom, although I had some vague memories that we talked about tying each other up the next day.

Tuesday, June 8, 1999

The alarm clock woke us at 6:00 AM. We quickly got dressed in old clothes and met Nels down at our dock. We fished for a little over an hour and caught nothing. After breakfast, Lindsay showered first, while I used the family computer to send off a group email to my Yahoo girlfriends. I told them all about Lindsay and what we plAnned to do that day. After I showered and dressed in shorts and a tee, I grabbed my duffle and Lindsay and I walked the short distance to her cottage. She was anxious to have me tie her up and asked how we'd begin. We stripped down to our panties and I sat her in a wooden kitchen chair. I tied her elbows and wrists together, behind the back of the chair, and then stretched them tight, using a rope secured to a rung under the chair. With a long rope, I wrapped it tightly over and under her breasts, securing her to the back of the chair. Lindsay's legs were spread and her ankles were tied to the rear legs of the chair. She declined a gag, but I blindfolded her. I used her biggest vibrator, turned it on low and shoved it between her legs up against her pussy. After 5 minutes of stewing there by herself, Lindsay began to squirm. I moved in and started playing with her. I made out with her, while feeling her up, and then licked, sucked and bit her nipples. All of this was getting the desired reaction from Lindsay. She was wriggling and moaning louder, but was frustrated. I made out with her some more, while I used another of her vibrators on her breasts. She started pleading that she wanted to come. I wasn't going to prolong her misery much longer, so I switched the vibrator, between her legs, onto high and stood back and watched her come.

Lindsay had a big approving grin on her face, as I freed her. For my turn, she cleared a few things off the kitchen table and had me lie atop it on my back. My arms were tied, bent at the elbows, to 2 of the table legs. My legs were spread and hung down at the knees, while my ankles were tied to the remaining 2 table legs. Lindsay rummaged through the duffle and pulled out my plastic bag. She took my rolled white sock and stuffed it in my mouth and then gagged me with one of the scarves. She wielded both of my vibrators, using one for each of my breasts. When Lindsay had my nipples throbbing and as hard as I could ever remember them getting, she ran the vibrators down my front, while licking and sucking my rock hard nips. She bypassed my pussy and used the vibrators on my legs, running them up and down my spread inner thighs, but stopping at the lower edge of my panties. By then my brain was starting to turn into silly putty. My constant moaning into my gag was ignored by Lindsay. Eventually, she turned to just my biggest vibrator and started running it over my pussy area. She teased me with it forever, running it round and round my labia lips and against my love hole. It did no good for me to beg, because I was tightly gagged and at her mercy. I was writhing and bucking and moaning constantly, making almost pitiful whimpering sounds. I guess she finally got the message that I couldn't take much more teasing, and moved the vibrator to my clit area. She ran the vibrator around my clit a few times, before holding the tip right on my clit. In seconds, I shuddered and convulsed in one of those super mind blowing orgasms.

After I settled down and was freed, Lindsay wanted to try other positions, but without anymore teasing. She wanted me to make her come as fast as I could. We went out in the living room and I tied her wrists behind her back. I sat her down on the edge of an upholstered chair and leaned her back. I draped her legs over the arms of the chair and tied her ankles to the rear legs of the chair. I went right to work on her pussy, with her biggest vibrator on high. It took longer to tie and untie her from the chair than it did to make her come, but that was what she wanted. She tied me the same way except that I was tied seated in the center of a sofa and my ankles were tied spread to the front corner legs. I was so hot and horny, from that wonderful orgasm on the kitchen table, that Lindsay made me come in little more than 10 minutes. I thought I would try making her come standing up. I tied her wrists behind her back and positioned her so that her butt was leaning against the back of a free standing sofa. I had her spread her legs as far apart as she could, and then tied her ankles to the rear legs. Again, there wasn't much foreplay, and she didn't need it. I used her vibrator up and down her long trim legs, for a few minutes, before starting on her pussy, now covered by soaked panties. I, also, teased her labia lips and love tunnel entrance, for just a few minutes, until she started to beg to come. With her vibrator pressed up against her clit, Lindsay had one of her best orgasms of the morning.

The morning had slipped by and it was getting close to lunch time. We went in her bathroom and washed up, as well as washing out our soaked panties and hanging them over the shower rod to dry. I borrowed a pair of Lindsay's panties. We got dressed and walked back to our cottage for lunch. After lunch, we put on our bikinis, beach robes and tennis shoes to walk over to Lindsay's dock for a swim. I took off my robe and sat on the dock to take off my shoes. As I did this, Lindsay jumped me from behind. There was a minor struggle, but I couldn't match her upper body and arm strength. Soon she had my wrists tied behind my back. She put her hand over my mouth and told me that she owed me one from that morning and not to struggle. If we were going to play some more, I willingly went along. Lindsay draped my robe over my shoulders and we walked into her cottage, and into her bedroom. She stripped the covers off her bed and removed my robe, shoes and bikini top. I was positioned in the center of the bed and my ankles were tied spread to the corner posts at the foot of the bed. Lindsay untied my wrists, laid me back and tied my wrists to the upper corner posts of the bed. She really stretched me tight in a full spread-eagle. Next, she stripped totally naked.

Lindsay climbed on top of me and whispered in my ear, "I know how you liked being teased before you come, and I love controlling you." "I may keep you like this all afternoon, before I let you come." With that revelation I had no idea what to think or what would happen. Lindsay seriously made out with me for 10-15 minutes, until I was breathless. She moved down my body, kissing and licking me over my face, neck and shoulders. When Lindsay got to my breasts, she spent a long long time squeezing and prodding them, plus licking, sucking and pinching my nipples numerous times. I could feel my pussy getting really wet. She licked and kissed her way down my torso, right to the edge of my bikini bottoms. Lindsay moved between my spread legs and licked and kissed her way up each of my inner thighs, right to the edge of my bikini. She took her tongue and lazily traced all around my bikini. By then, I was frantically moaning and wiggling about. Finally, she turned my vibrator on high and began teasing my pussy area, through my bikini.

I was so engrossed in what she was doing to me and enjoying the waves of pleasure running up to my brain that I never realized what she did next. Lindsay untied both strings on the sides of my bikini and let it fall between my legs, exposing my naked wet pussy. Without hesitating or asking, Lindsay eased my vibrator right into my open waiting love hole. By the time it dawned on me what she was doing, it felt so wonderful and natural, that I didn't say anything. Lindsay began a steady slow pumping rhythm, driving my vibrator ever deeper inside me…..2",…..3",…..4",…..5",…..6",…..7",…..and it was buried all the way inside me! She left the vibrator inside me and crawled up the bed, so that we were eye to eye. "This is how my girlfriends and I play," she said, "Do you want me to stop?" I couldn't really think straight, but I didn't want her to stop. I needed to come. I said, "NO, NO, NO, PLEASE DON'T STOP, FUCK ME, FUCK ME WITH IT!" She did just that. I had masturbated many many times, but no one had evr done it to me. She moved my buzzing vibrator in and out of my pussy, slowly at first, but gradually going faster and faster. I panted and groaned constantly, but kept my hips moving in time with each of her thrusts. When I thought we couldn't go any faster and was nearly insane from the pleasure, I succumbed to a gigantic screaming orgasm. It must have taken at least 5 minutes before my body stopped spasming and my breathing was under control.

But, Lindsay was not finished with me. She used her fingers to make certain that my labia lips were still open and receptive. She easily slipped her middle finger into my love hole. Other than my OB/GYN and myself, no one had ever penetrated me with a finger. Certainly any girl who masturbated knew how to give another girl those intimate pleasures leading to a beautiful orgasm. I momentarily thought of my boyfriends and how they might attempt finger fucking me, when I let them try. Would I have to teach them? Lindsay pulled her finger out and ran it across my nose, before shoving it in my mouth. I licked my pussy juices off her finger and smacked my lips. I already knew that my pussy juices tasted sweet, with only the slightest musky flavor. Again, she asked me if I wanted to stop, and I shook my head no. Before resuming my finger fucking, Lindsay pinched and pulled on my clit. I about lost it. Next, she had 2 fingers inside me, sliding in and out, sometimes fast and sometimes a slow teasing rhythm that made me stop moving my hips and just lie there and moan in time with each thrust. The inside of my vagina was thoroughly explored. In between thrusts, Lindsay would flutter her fingers or simply run them round and round my vaginal walls. The finger fucking brought me closer and closer to coming, but the other moves simply kept me in a pre-orgasmic state.

After about 15-20 minutes of teasing me to my breaking point, Lindsay started rubbing me inside with one finger, while, with 2 fingers from her other hand, she rubbed my clit. My orgasm was coming on faster than I imagined possible. I thrashed about in my bonds, my breathing became ragged, but only little squeaking sounds came from my throat. The orgasm hit me with such suddenness and intensity that I felt myself slipping into blackness, but I did not pass out. Lindsay shrieked with joy, but I was too overcome and bewildered to understand what had happened. As I came out if it, I was aware that I was lying in a little puddle of moisture. Did I pee myself? No, it didn't smell like pee. Only the scent of my pussy juices filled the air. With a big smile on her face, Lindsay showed me her hand dripping with my pussy juices. She excitedly said, "I found your g-spot and you squirted all over!" I was bewildered. Lindsay shoved 2 of her fingers in my mouth to let me lick off my pussy juices, and then wiped her hand all over my breasts. She told me that I was only the 2nd girl that she made ejaculate like a guy. Still seeing uncertainty on my face, she explained what my g-spot was. As she told me, not every girl had a g-spot or they developed later in a girl's sexual development. Lindsay said that mine felt like a slightly raised ridged oblong spot about Ύ" long. She showed me where my g-spot appeared in my vagina, which was close and to one side of my clit. Apparently I had to have been extremely turned on for my g-spot to appear, and when it was rubbed, until I came, I forcefully squirted pussy juices. Remembering last year at the lake, when I was first tied up and played with, my sexual experiences and evolution certainly seemed to advance here at the lake in only a week or so, just as much as the rest of the year.

I was still fully aroused and tingling all over from that orgasm, when Lindsay said, "Let's try it again!" She skipped the preliminaries and immediately powered up my vibrator on high. She worked it inside me and fucked me for a few minutes, but then took it out. Lindsay teased my pussy for quite a while, making me almost hysterical. She mostly ran the vibrator around my labia lips, but occasionally taunting the entrance to my love hole, and briefly running it around my clit. Finally, she plunged my vibrator inside me and fucked me with it, until I came. Before the effects and sensations of that orgasm had waned, Lindsay's fingers were inside me. She was finger fucking me with 2 fingers. My hips automatically picked up and matched her rhythm. I found myself whimpering, "OH GOD, OH GOD OH GOD!" I felt that I was going to come, but Lindsay stopped for a moment. She withdrew her fingers and inserted her middle finger in my twat to search for my g-spot. I actually felt a little jolt, when her finger settled on my g-spot. She began to slowly rub it, while 2 fingers from her other hand rubbed my clit. This time, I felt the orgasm quickly come and hit me. I felt myself squirt, as I shuddered and convulsed from the intensity of the orgasm. I had absolutely no control over what went on down there, but I felt my juices gushing out. This time Lindsay licked my pussy juice off her hand, and said that I squirted nearly as much as the 1st time.

I was freed and we took a break. We went into the kitchen and split a Coke, and each of us ate one of the Hostess chocolate cupcakes that were in a package. Lindsay confessed that she didn't have a g-spot, as far as she knew, but I could try and find one in her cunt. Lindsay put a towel down on her bed where my pussy juices had soaked in, and I tied her up spread-eagle. Now, I was in control of this game, and I was determined to make her come and see if I could find a g-spot in Lindsay's twat. I made out with her for only a short time, before concentrating on her breasts. After squeezing and kneading them, I moved to her large dark nipples. They were rubbed, rolled, pinched and pulled. I attacked her nipples, with my mouth, licking and sucking them voraciously. I sucked her nipples until they were long and hard. By now, Lindsay was beginning to react in earnest. Her body wriggled in her bonds as she softly whimpered. After that, I used her vibrator on her nipples, until I saw her hips involuntarily moving. Her pussy was soaking wet and wide open. Her vibrator slipped right into her love tunnel. I teased her vagina just like she had done to me, although I knew she preferred a quick orgasm. Tough titties! I was in control. I teased her mercilessly, until I heard her utter those magic words, "PLEASE, PLEASE, I NEED TO COME, I NEED TO COME NOW!" Then I fucked her silly, with her vibrator, until she let loose a blood curdling scream and came.

Without waiting for Lindsay to come down, my middle finger was inside her. I thoroughly explored her vagina. After finding nothing that felt like the g-spot Lindsay had described, I began finger fucking her with 2 fingers. She had come out of her reverie, Lindsay was bucking her hips, to match my thrusts, and groaning loudly. I stopped and began another search for her g-spot. Finding nothing, I resumed finger fucking her. Sensing that she was getting close to coming, I did another search of her vaginal walls for that elusive g-spot, without success. My finger fucking began again, and I used the fingers of my other hand to pinch and rub her clit, until she burst out with her 2nd orgasm. After freeing her, Lindsay asked me if I wanted to play some more. When I said that I'd play a little more, she asked me if I could cross my wrists behind my back up between my shoulder blades. With my long thin arms, it was easy. I crossed my wrists and Lindsay tied them securely. She asked me how it felt. I loved the tight feeling across my chest and my breasts forced out, and I told her that it felt fine.

Lindsay grabbed some more rope and led me out into the living room and stood me behind the free standing sofa, so that the front of my body pressed against the back of the sofa. She made me spread my legs and tied my ankles to the rear legs of the sofa. Next, she tied 2 long ropes to my wrists, and bent me over the sofa back, and tied those ropes to the front legs of the sofa. The ropes held me down and I felt very exposed and vulnerable. "Do you feel OK?" she asked, and I nodded my head, yes. WHACK! Lindsay started spanking my protruding ass. She smacked me 1st with one hand, and then the other. When she finished, I thought her hands had to be as sore as my butt. Lindsay said, "you liked that didn't you?" "Your pussy is all wet and turned on!" I didn't say anything, but there was no doubt that the spanking had aroused me. She walked into the kitchen and returned a couple minutes later holding something behind her back. She bent over me and started playing with my already hard nipples, with one hand. My right nipple was pinched and pulled, and a clothespin was quickly snapped onto my nipple. My left nipple received the same treatment. The pain was searing for a minute or so, but quickly subsided to a tolerable arousing throbbing, that went straight to my cunt. My pussy betrayed me and I felt my juices running down my legs.

Lindsay went around behind me and shoved 2 fingers into my love tunnel. As she finger fucked me from behind, she used her other hand to spank my butt some more. I couldn't help myself. Despite the mild stings, I kept thrusting back at every stroke of her fingers. She stopped in the nick of time for me, because I was about to beg to come. My vibrator was powered up and Lindsay began teasing my pussy. As my whimpers grew louder and turned into groans of pleasure, she shoved the vibrator all the way inside me. She fucked me slowly and steadily for at least 10 minutes, until I had to cry out, "PLEASE, PLEASE, FASTER, GO FASTER!" I was in near delirium. She stopped spanking me and the long deep thrusts of my vibrator picked up speed. Just as I felt my orgasm getting close, Lindsay reached between my legs, with her other hand, and pinched and rubbed my clit. My knees buckled, when my orgasm smashed through my body, but I was able to keep upright by leaning against the back of the sofa, until I regained my self-control. The ropes holding me bent over were untied, so that I could stand upright. My spread ankles were released next. When Lindsay took the clothespins off my nipples, she sucked each one tenderly, while I groaned a little from the blood rushing back into them. The clothespins pinched a little harder than the clamps the guys had used on me, but theye were not sharp and the indentations in my skin quickly disappeared. Finally my wrists were untied and I was free.

We put on our bikinis and had a short swim in the lake, mostly to wash off the odors of female sex from our bodies. After we dried off, we put on our beach robes and walked back to my cottage. I got an email off to my girlfriends, in the Yahoo Group, telling them that we play all day, and emphasized the different positions we played in, and omitted other crucial facts. That night in bed, neither of us had any desire to tie ourselves up, with our vibrators running inside us. Lindsay told me that she had found 2 old porn videos that we could watch the next morning. I reminded her that my cousins were coming the next day, and would expect to tie me up in the woods and play with me. After that day's play, I had a notion in the back of my mind that Lindsay might have lesbian tendencies, although she had had 3 boyfriends. When I asked her if she wanted to play too, she eagerly accepted, and suggested that we bring vibrators for the guys to use on us.

Wednesday, June 9, 1999

After breakfast the next morning, Lindsay and I walked over to her cottage to watch the porn videos, which she found at the back of her father's closet. We settled ourselves on the couch and started the first video. I don't even remember its name, but it was a poor B&W movie. The movie opened with an empty bedroom. Soon, a naked man and woman walked in. The man had this freakishly long cock that hung nearly down to his knees. The woman looked older and acted like she was tired and bored. She had huge saggy breasts, and the rest of her body was somewhat overweight, but still had some curves. Her face was drawn and I thought she was probably a worn out whore. The woman knelt down over the bed and the man began fucking her from behind. It seemed to me that there was someone off-camera with a timer. At regular intervals, the couple changed positions, and the man would fuck her mouth, her ass, her pussy while she laid on the bed, etc., etc. The actors breathed heavily and groaned a little, but nobody actually came. They acted like robots and I was glad when it was over.

The next movie had a semblance of a bizarre plot, but was fast paced and very instructional for me. It was a color movie set somewhere in Florida, called "Deep Throat." There was music throughout and a recurring theme song, also titled "Deep Throat." Apparently this was a popular cult movie in the early 1970s. There were 2 hot young women living in a house. The star was Linda Lovelace, and she confessed to her roommate that she wasn't "hearing bells" and wasn't getting off, when men fucked her. They decided to have a fuck-fest where a mess of hot men lined up to fuck her. After it was over, everyone was exhausted, but there were no bells or orgasms for poor Linda. Here comes the bizarre part. Linda went to this crazy doctor, who did a thorough exam of her pussy. The sad diagnosis was that she had no clitoris. On a whim, the crazy doctor had Linda open her mouth and checked down her throat, Sure enough, he found her clitoris deep down in her throat.

The doctor taught Linda how to do "deep throat" on him. He was so happy to get a 1st class blowjob, and bells rang for Linda, and she had her 1st orgasm. The important thing for me in this movie was being able to do a blowjob without choking. I'm sure you've guessed where all this led. Linda was deep-throating the doctor, and so was his nurse. Finally, the doctor hired Linda as a physiotherapist, to make house calls and do deep throat therapy to rich men. One client, Wilbur, who was an heir to a hula hoop fortune, wanted to marry Linda, after a few treatments. Linda would only marry a man with a 9" cock, and Wilbur was 4" too short. Can you guess the rest? The crazy doctor magically made Wilbur's 5" cock into a 9" one. Bells rang for Linda, and it ended happily for everyone. There was a lot of fast paced fucking action and great close-ups of Linda doing deep throat on men's cocks.

After the movie, I was excited and wanted to try it, using my vibrators. We sat on the couch and shoved our vibrators in our mouths. However, every time I reached a certain depth, my gag reflex took over, and I couldn't get by it. Lindsay told me to relax and put it out of my mind, but that didn't help. Finally, she took her flexible 8" gel dildo and easily got the whole thing down her throat, without choking or gagging. It was obvious that she had seen the movie and practiced before. Lindsay told me that she would teach me the secrets of deep throat after lunch, and we headed back to our cottage. After lunch, we changed into our bikinis and went back to Lindsay's. "Didn't you tell me you liked to do blowjobs while tied up,?" Lindsay asked. I nodded my head yes. So, she tied my wrists behind my back, made me kneel down and tied my ankles together. She held my penis vibe in front of her crotch and said, "Now let's see how you do a blowjob." I started at the beginning: licking it all over and getting it really wet, before twirling my tongue around its head, and finally taking it in my mouth, to slurp and suck on it. But, each time I tried to take it all the way in, I retched. This went on for 3 tries, and each time I had to start over, with Lindsay telling me to relax. She decided to try her 8" flexible gel dildo.

On my 1st try, with the smoother gel dildo, it started going in my throat, before I gagged. Lindsay told me that I was thinking too much about it and still not relaxed enough. She advised me to get a little bit lower and bend my head back a little more, stick my tongue out a little to flatten it and make more room at the back of my mouth, and control my breathing through my nose. While I was sucking on the gel dildo and trying to do what she said, Lindsay turned on my vibrator and held it against my pussy. Before I knew it, the 8" dildo was buried in my throat. I could get air through my nose or when I opened my lips. "I'm going to hold it in your throat for a count of 10, while you suck on it," Lindsay said, "1,….2,….3,…4,….5,….6,….7,….8,….9,….and 10." I sucked and breathed, and then she pulled it out. I was smiling and pleased that I had finally got it. I did another full length blowjob on the gel dildo, with it in my throat 3 times. Each time, Lindsay held the dildo in my throat for a full count of 10. During the 2nd and 3rd times, Lindsay had me move my throat back and forth and inch or so, to massage the tip of the cock, and swallow a few times, to ripple my tongue along the base of the cock.

Finally, it was time to try deep throat on my thicker flexible penis vibe. I had to do 2 more blowjobs on it. The 1st time I took my vibe into my throat 3 different times. When I held it in my throat, I could feel my throat muscles massaging the head of the artificial cock, when I moved it back and forth. For my 2nd time, Lindsay told me that she was going to fuck my mouth, with my vibrator, and told me to try and keep up. She held the base of my vibe with one hand and held my head with the other. I never knew what she was going to do next, but she thoroughly pounded my mouth with that phallus. It was a good thing that my vibe had a soft skin-like outer coating. She'd go slow, with short strokes, and then push it in and out of my throat many times. She'd bury it in my throat and move it back and forth, allowing me to catch my breath and swallow a few times. Finally, Lindsay just fucked my mouth for about 5 minutes straight, shoving my penis vibe into my throat each time. She shrieked and groaned, as though she had just come, and told me to suck it dry and lick it clean.

After Lindsay took the vibrator out of my mouth, I smiled in triumph and said, "GOD WHAT A BLAST!" I felt as though I could take any cock that was shoved in my face. I had been sucking on artificial cocks for nearly 2 hours, and my jaw was a little sore. After I was untied, Lindsay and I swam off her dock for about half an hour. Then, we laid on towels on her dock and fingered ourselves to 2 or 3 orgasms, while we laid in the sun drying off. It was getting close to 4:00 PM, and I suggested we head back to my cottage, because my cousins would be arriving that afternoon. When we got there, my Aunt and Uncle, and Cousins John and James, had already arrived. Everyone remembered everyone from earlier years at the lake. I caught the guys checking us out in our bikinis. Lindsay looked really great in her bright red bikini, and I had grown and filled out in all the right places, since last summer. John and James looked a lot better too, since they had let their hair grow down around their ears. Lindsay and I showered and changed into shorts and tees. We all hung around visiting, until sometime after dinner. I got an email off to my girlfriends telling them a little about the porn videos, and mentioned that I had practiced "deep throat" with Lindsay.

I found Lindsay, and we grabbed a blanket and some magazines. We settled out in the front lawn, under a shade tree. I said that I'd bet the guys would join us within 10 minutes, and would ask us if they could tie us up in the woods, within another 10 minutes. Sure enough, the guys came bounding out the front door only a few minutes after we were settled. They sat on the lawn in their jeans. After 5-8 minutes of small talk, James came right to the point. He asked if I got the note that he left in my room, when they visited during the past Holiday Season. I nodded that I had, and he asked if I wanted to do it again this year, adding that they would love to have Lindsay join us. We negotiated for a little while. Lindsay was in. They would get to play with us in the woods for 2 hours the next afternoon at 2:00 PM, and there would be NO fingers in or on our panties. We had a tentative agreement, EXCEPT, when I asked them, "What are you guys going to do for us?" The previous year they had done all my chores for 3 days! We had them, and John, the youngest, broke first. "Name it," he said. Lindsay responded, "If you want to include me, we get to tie you guys up for 2 hours in the woods Friday afternoon at 2:00 PM. John and James looked at each other and nodded their heads, before turning to us and saying, "DEAL!" Lindsay added, as our meeting broke up, "BTW, Christine likes to be spanked!"

That night in bed, Lindsay tied herself up with her coil of rope and her vibrator in her pussy. Although I was really tired, her moans got to me and I got out my vibrator and masturbated through my panties, twice and then fell asleep.

Thursday, June 10, 1999

Lindsay and I lingered at the breakfast table with my Mom and Aunt Emily. Uncle Bill and Nels were long gone playing golf, and the guys were very busy at something. They were going back and forth: rummaging out back, in the kitchen, and everywhere else, and going upstairs and downstairs. As John and James headed out the front door, towards the woods, Celeste asked me if I knew what was going on. I simply said that Lindsay and I were going to be captured in the woods that afternoon, and that said it all. Lindsay and I changed into our bikinis and sunned and swam for a couple hours, while we made what meager plans that we could for the upcoming afternoon. Lindsay simply couldn't decide what to wear, even though I told her that her clothes probably wouldn't stay on very long. I told her I was going to wear my new 8" skirt that had a smooth front and pleats in the back, which allowed it to hang straight over my butt. I said that I was wearing a simple patterned sleeveless blouse and plunge bra. Just before we entered the woods at 2:00 PM, I was going to unfasten 2 buttons on my blouse, to give the guys a good look at my cleavage, such as it was. Lindsay had a fAnney pack at her cottage that she could wear around her waist to hold our vibrators, which we hoped the guys knew how to use.

At lunch, John and James had silly grins on their faces. Nels and Uncle Bill didn't notice or didn't care, but everyone else knew what was up. After lunch, Lindsay went back to her cottage to get dressed and prepared. I took a long shower, using my lightly scented floral shampoo and shower gel, and got dressed in my sexy outfit. I was excited to see what the guys had come up with and what they would do with us. I walked over to Lindsay's cottage about 1:45 PM, carrying my vibrator to hide in her fAnney pack. Lindsay wore a black and white plaid skirt that was almost as short as mine, but was longer and fastened around her waist, compared to my 8" skirt that hung low on my hips. She wore a short sleeved blouse out, which concealed the fAnney pack that she wore around her waist. We left her cottage a little before 2:00 PM. We walked out her driveway to the main road, south 2 driveways to ours, and entered our compound from the road. I knew where the guy's favorite trees were and where to enter the woods. As we approached where we would go into the woods, I unfastened 2 buttons on my blouse, and mentioned to Lindsay not to be surprised if the guys jumped us, when we first go into the woods.

I plunged into the woods, with Lindsay cautiously following behind me. The guys let us get past them a bit, before jumping out from 2 different clumps of bushes. John grabbed me, quickly tied my wrists behind my back and tied me to a nearby tree. I didn't resist at all, but Lindsay struggled mightily with James. As soon as John had me securely tied to a tree, he joined James to secure Lindsay. James held the struggling Lindsay's hands behind her back. John unbuttoned her blouse and unfastened her bra. Soon, Lindsay was stripped topless. They wrenched her arms up behind her back, and while James held her firmly, John tied her wrists between her shoulder blades. As John grabbed another rope from their partially open duffle bag, I saw that they had enough rope in there to tie up 5 or 6 girls. John wrapped a long rope 6 or 7 times around her upper body, over and under her breasts, that pinned her upper arms to her body. They removed her skirt and fAnney pack, smiling at its contents. With Lindsay securely bound, the guys came for me. After I was untied, my blouse and bra were removed, but my skirt stayed on. My arms were roughly twisted behind my back by James, and I was tied exactly like Lindsay. The ropes around my breasts pinched them and made my nipples point skyward.

John pulled 2 bandanas and 2 pair of panties out of their duffle bag. The little creeps had rummaged around my room and taken the panties we wore to bed last night and masturbated in. My red satin panties were stuffed in my mouth and held there by one of the rolled bandanas used as a cleave gag. Lindsay had her tiger striped panties stuffed in her mouth followed by a bandana cleave gag. The taste of my pussy juices flooded my mouth. Next, James got 2 more long pieces of rope, doubled them, and carefully and precisely tied crotch ropes on Lindsay and me. Mine was really tight and dug into my open slit. I felt that my panties were already a little wet. Finally clothespins were snapped onto our protruding nipples and I yelled into my gag, from the initial pain. But, I had little time to get used to that pain, because the guys bent me over and took turns spanking me (Thanks Lindsay for telling them that I liked to be spanked). My little skirt offered me no protection, because when the crotch rope got tied on me, it bunched up above my ass crack. They whacked my ass until it burned and stung like hundreds of little prickly needles were poking into me. I couldn't deny that the spanking had turned me on. When they finished on me, they turned to Lindsay and did the same to her (AWWW RIGHT, RETRIBUTION). Our clothes were bundled into their duffle bag.

A short rope was tied to my crotch rope in front, and John led me off into the woods, followed by James pulling Lindsay. My ass wriggled and my hips swayed, as I carefully picked my way along the forest floor. For every step I took, I felt the crotch rope rub my pussy. I'm sure James was getting an eyeful walking behind me. We seemed to take an unnecessary more roundabout way towards the far corner of our woods, but I was certain that was deliberate. When we arrived, we were standing in a small clearing no more than 20' across. We stood side by side, while John looked in their duffle bag. He pulled out 2 crude looking devices that I was sure the guys had made that morning. Each was made from about a 1" X 8" twig that had maybe 25-30 straw bristles that looked like they came from an old kitchen broom, and were attached to one end with globs of glue, from a glue gun. They teased and tormented us by running those bristles over every exposed inch of our skin, back and front, from neck to ankles. It neither hurt or tickled, but stimulated my skin and left me tingling all over. Without any warning, the clothespins were popped off our nipples. I had no chance to react to the pain, from the blood flow returning, because the guys started rapidly brushing the straw bristles back and forth across my already sensitive nipples. The intense tingling sensations went straight to my pussy and my knees felt weak.

James brought out a red and a blue bandana, from their duffle bag of ever more surprising toys. John asked Lindsay if one of our 2 vibrators was her's. She shook her head, no, so John tied the other vibrator to her crotch rope, just above her panties in front. James tied my vibrator to my crotch rope, too. As if I wasn't turned on enough, from the long crotch rope walk to our present location, this sent more fire to my pussy. When I got a closer look at the 2 different colored bandanas, I saw that they were knotted together in the center. Thus, if you spread them out, they would form an "X" with about a 1" knot in the center.  James untied and took off the bandana that held my panties in my mouth. But, he quickly replaced it by tying the blue bandana, from the "X," across my open mouth. My lips were puckered outward and about 1/2 of the knot in the center kept my teeth open. Lindsay was brought around to stand close in front of me. We were pushed together, tit to tit, and crotch to crotch, while John wrapped more long ropes around our upper bodies and waists. As we were drawn and mashed together, James reached between us to adjust our breasts, making sure that our nipples aligned with each other's. Finally, James untied and removed the bandana holding Lindsay's panties in her mouth. He used the ends of the red bandana, which were dangling from the knot between my teeth, to tie it behind her head and draw our mouths together. When he tightened the bandana behind Lindsay's head, our lips were squished together in a permanent inescapable kiss. There we stood, forced to kiss, our nipples mashed against each other's, and our vibrators stimulated our pussies through our crotch ropes. They left us there, like that, and walked away.

What could we do, but stand there and get more turned on. The guys undoubtedly went off somewhere to jerk off, but we would continue to be tormented and never come. We tried, GOD knows. We could kiss reasonably well and suck each others lips. We could rub nipples together, and thrust our hips together in an effort to come, but it was all a waste of energy and time, but fun. When the guys came back, they found 2 totally frustrated girls. James quipped, "Are you girls turned on and ready to play?" "Let's find out," he said, when we made no attempt to respond. Our adjoining bandana gags were removed, and our panties were finally fished out of our mouthes. "We want you girls to seriously make out with each other," James ordered, "Use lots of tongue and don't stop until we tell you." "If you don't do a good job, you will be spanked again!" I guess it wasn't just our guys who got pleasure from watching girls make out. Lindsay and I went at each other. We needed no encouragement, with our vibrators continuing to buzz on that agonizing low speed. We kissed furiously, with our mouths open wide and our tongues plunging in and out of each other's mouths. We got so hot that we were constantly moaning and gasping for breath, when the guys told us to stop.

The ropes holding our bodies together were untied. John made me bend over, and both guys gave me a sound spanking, while Lindsay watched. Lindsay's spanking came next, and I think the guys were a little hard on her, because she was doing some pretty loud yelping at the end. Finally, we were released from all restraints and given a chance to stretch and rub our arms and wrists. After about 5 minutes, John and James took me over to a nearby tree. It was a little smaller than the one they tied me to last year, and had overhead branches that I probably could have reached, if I jumped up. My wrists were tied behind the tree trunk. They used so much rope that it was wrapped round and round, plus crisscrossed, maybe 3 layers thick, but it was comfortable. A rope from my wrists was tied to one of the overhead branches above and behind me, causing my arms to be stretched straight out behind me and raised, but not so high that it strained my shoulders. Another long rope was wrapped around my waist, and the tree, 5 or 6 times, securing me tightly against the trunk. Finally, John took off his 2" wide belt and wrapped it around my neck and the tree trunk, giving me a good 2" of slack to breathe and move my head somewhat. The way I was tied against the smaller tree trunk left half of my back, both sides and my entire front, vulnerable. My breasts stuck out as far as they possibly could. When they finished with me, Lindsay was tied identically to a tree about 10' away.

James said, "Now let's have some fun!" John started with me first. He was all over me. His hands lightly caressed me everywhere, making me tingle and shiver. He spent extra time stroking my legs and inner thighs right up to my panties. This is when I started softly moaning. John got his hands around me and crushed my breasts against his shirtless chest, and we began a torrid makeout session that lasted at least 15 minutes nonstop. I took a peek over at Lindsay, and from the way she and James were going at each other, I knew she was a convert to TUGs with guys. I had no idea if the guys would use our vibrators on us, but I was ready to come NOW! Next, John concentrated on my inviting breasts and nipples. He did everything that I imagined he could to them, from simple squeezing and kneading to licking, sucking, pinching and biting my nips. Finally, he held my head, with his left hand, and began making out with me again, while his right hand played between my legs. My chest was heaving, as he kissed me, and I struggled to keep my mind clear. When he stopped, he turned to James and said, "I think Christine is ready."

James picked up my vibrator and came over to me. He flipped up my skirt in front and tucked it in my waistband. Without turning my vibe on, he demonstrated how to use it on my pussy. As he left, James advised, "Watch her breathing and her eyes." "You'll know when she comes!" John cranked my vibrator on high and began running it round and round my pussy lips, getting closer and closer to my vaginal opening. When the tip of the vibrator found the indentation in my panties, marking my love tunnel, John started pushing it inside me. I groaned and squirmed, as I got closer to coming. I heard Lindsay scream, obviously in the throws of an orgasm. John moved the vibrator higher towards my clit. He went back and forth over that engorged nub, and I panted and whimpered until my wonderful 1st orgasm erupted and spread through my body. When I stopped quivering and came down, I opened my eyes and saw John standing there looking somewhat bewildered. As soon as I could speak, I gasped, "MY GOD, DON'T STOP!" "DO IT AGAIN, FAST!" He did, and in less than half the time I was rewarded with another fantastic orgasm. I just hung there limply for maybe 5 minutes, unaware of anything going on around me, until I got my wits back.

James came over to me and swapped vibrators with John saying, "You can go play with Lindsay now." "I think Christine has a few more orgasms left in her!" On high, James used my vibrator to tease my nipples, while we made out zealously. I moaned in my throat, as we kissed deeply, and I recalled the great time I had last year, here in the woods, with my cousins, and the fantastic time I had with James by the public boat dock, when I 1st took off my top and let him feel, lick and suck my bare breasts. I came out of my daydream, when I realized that my vibrator was moving up and down my pussy slit. James feasted on my already hard nipples, while he teased my pussy, with my vibrator. He brought me closer and closer to coming, before he stopped and captured my mouth, with his, and shoved his tongue in. I don't know how many times he teased me ever closer to orgasm, without letting me come, and I broke. I couldn't take it anymore, and implored James to let me come. He again kissed me deeply, as my vibrator was pressed against my clit. I was so primed, that I came in about a minute, screaming into James's mouth. While I shuddered and spasmed, James moved his mouth to my breasts, but he didn't stop running the vibrator over my clit.

OH MY GOD, the feelings were so intense that I began to shake and moan uncontrollably. My chest heaved, and I panted twice as fast. My knees wobbled, as my whole body jerked and spasmed, engulfed in a colossal orgasm. But, James didn't stop or let me recover. Instead, he ran the vibrator harder and faster over my clit. I could only gulp air. I couldn't think or utter a sound. My brain was flooded with hot sheer waves of pleasure. Yet, I was floating even higher, to a new level of ecstasy. At last, I blasted into the bliss of another orgasm. When the spasms subsided, I opened my eyes to find James standing in front of me grinning. "Had enough?" he asked. I nodded my head, yes, and noticed that Lindsay was already freed from her bindings. Lindsay and John had probably watched one or more of my orgasms. I was certain that I had put on quite a show for them. After I was freed, the guys packed up their equipment, gave us our clothes and handed each of us our sopping panties that had been stuffed in our mouths for the majority of our TUG. Lindsay and I got dressed and slowly walked back to our cottage. I had never seen her so animated. She had such a great time, that she couldn't stop talking about it. It was an incredible well plAnned, though perhaps a little rough, TUG, but I loved it!

Back in my room, I realized that we had been tied up and played with for over 2-1/2 hours! Lindsay packed up her things to go back and stay at her cottage. In fact, her parents were probably already back. We made hasty plans for tying up the guys the next day, and I promised to stop over the next morning to finalize them. Our 3 major goals were to –

1. Turn them on until they were ready to burst.
2. Gag them with our pussy juice soaked panties.
3. SUCK THEM DRY!

That evening I sent off an email to the girls detailing the events of our TUG game that afternoon, and I even sent copies to most of my boyfriends, thinking that they might get some new ideas. I sat out on our dock, with John and James, and discussed our afternoon TUG. I mention that it was a little rough, but I loved it, and told then that I loved the whole experience. James told me that he and a buddy, along with John, had tied up over 10 girls! They ad come a long way in just a year. But, they couldn't get anything out of me concerning what we were plAnneing for them the next day.

Friday, June 11, 1999

I went fishing with Nels early that morning. After breakfast, I went up to my room, while the guys went into town, and masturbated through my panties, to get them wet with my pussy juices, Then, I took a shower, dressed and walked over to Lindsay's cottage. After deciding that Lindsay would start on James first and we would take turns, our big decision was what to wear. I said that I wanted to go for the sexy slutty look and would wear an 8" skirt and a tube top, without a bra. Lindsay thought that was great, but didn't have a short skirt. I offered to let her wear my other 8" skirt, but she decided to wear her cutoff jeans. Lindsay suggested that we take a couple of towels to kneel on, when we sucked them off, and our vibrators. She said that we might try them on the guys. She was going to bring some bottled water, because she liked to rinse out her mouth between blowjobs. After lunch, I went up to my room and masturbated in another pair of panties. I showered and got dressed, and Lindsay came over a short while later. We packed everything we would need into my duffle bag, stopped by my cousin's room to tell them we'd be waiting in the far corner of the woods, and left about 1:45 PM.

Out in the woods, Lindsay and I selected 2 fairly thick trees that were only about 8" apart. When the guys arrived, we had them take off their shirts. We tied their wrists behind each tree, using only about 1/2 as much rope as they used on us the day before. We tied rope around their waists, securing them to the trees, and tied their ankles together. I teased John for a few minutes by running my hands lightly over his bare chest and giving him a few light kisses, before making a show of taking my tube top off right in front of his face. For perhaps the next 20-30 minutes, John and I did some serious making out. I came up for air several times and ran my hands and bare hard nipples all over his chest. I saw that Lindsay was really going at it with James. I licked and nibbled on John's little nipples, which caused him to moan and hold his breath. Lindsay caught my attention, and I signaled that John was ready for the next step. We paused for a couple minutes to blindfold the guys and laid out towels, in front of them, to kneel on. We slowly and systematically unfastened and pulled down their jeans. John wore boxers, but James was wearing a pair of Jockey black briefs. His stiff cock stood out prominently, and John had a pretty good erection trying to poke out of his shorts.

I grabbed John's penis, over his shorts, and rubbed it and pumped it a few times with my hand. "Do you want to cream your shorts?" I asked. He violently shook his head back and forth, no! I got my vibrator out of my duffle and turned it on medium. I ran it for several minutes along his shaft and the tip of his cock. John was really moaning and struggling in his bonds, but would never get free. When the vibrator was removed, I again asked John, "Are you ready to come in your shorts?" He shook his head, no, but I thought that he was near panic and didn't know what to do. James was no help, because Lindsay was already gagging him. I reached in the duffle bag and took out one pair of my panties and one pair of Lindsay's, and stuffed them into John's mouth. I wondered how he'd like the taste of our pussy juices. I cleaved gagged him with one of my scarf gags, and that held our panties firmly in his mouth. I knelt down on the towel, and slowly pulled John's shorts down to his ankles. His cock was only about 5-1/2" long, but he was still growing. I heard a little moan come from John's gagged mouth, when I grabbed his shaft and took his cock in my mouth. After bobbing and sucking on it for a few minutes, I withdrew and licked him all over, including his balls. I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. When I took him in my mouth again, I used long slow strokes, pausing to suck, when he was all the way in my mouth, his pubic hairs tickled my lips. I just went faster and faster, taking him in all the way, and in a minute or two, John stiffened and squirted his hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed it, licked him clean and left him there.

I watched Lindsay finish off James. We picked up our duffle and moved about 50' away, where we could still see the guys. After taking a few sips of bottled water, Lindsay pushed me up against a tree and tied my wrists behind my back, spun me around and tied me to the tree. She pulled my wet panties down to my knees and used my vibrator to give me a quick orgasm by fucking my pussy. Lindsay undid her cutoffs and pulled them and her panties down. As I watched, Lindsay's vibrator disappeared inside her pussy. A good 10-15 minutes later, she finally came. She put herself back together, but took my panties completely off, saying, "I think the guys are probably ready for another BJ, and since you get off doing it tied up, you get to do James with your wrists tied!" She freed me from the tree and led me bound over to James, and helped me kneel in front of him. His dick was certainly a little over 6" long, and hung down in a semi-rigid state. I took the head in my mouth and began gently sucking and twirling my tongue around it. His cock came to life quickly. I buried his nearly hard cock in my throat and massaged it for that full slow count of 10, causing some kind of moan to come from James's gagged mouth. After that, I settled into a routine of short bobbing and sucking, followed by a thorough licking of his shaft and balls, and then taking him in my throat, as far as he would go. Because of the sounds James was making, and after 4 or 5 rounds of this sweet torture, I figured that he couldn't take much more. I sucked him in my mouth and took him into my throat, until he finally shuddered and came. He had quite a load of cum, but I swallowed it as it spurted out, and licked him clean.

       

Lindsay had finished with John and was waiting for me. We moved over to our spot about 50' away from the guys. We agreed that we'd give them one more BJ, but let them recover a little longer this time. Lindsay again tied me to a tree and gave me some gulps of bottled water. Then, she flipped up my skirt and tucked it in my waistband. My pussy was totally exposed and juices were already running down my legs. She used my vibrator to give me a long slow teasing fucking, which finally culminated with a massive orgasm. Following that, she dropped her cutoffs and panties and masturbated, with her fingers. After she was dressed, Lindsay remarked that we should give the guys their final BJs, but added, "You're going to suck off both of them, Christine!" She certainly liked to be in control and dominate me, and that turned me on! As we approached the guys, Lindsay whispered that she would get them ready for me, and helped me kneel in front of John. She used her fingers to play with John's shaft and balls. Within a few minutes, John was ready for me to suck. It was my intention to give John a long slow BJ, that he wouldn't forget for some time but after only about 5 minutes, John groaned and shot a small dribbling load of cum into my mouth. Maybe I had actually sucked him dry?

Lindsay had James all hard and ready. His stiff cock was pulsing and stood straight out in front of him. I started by licking him thoroughly, but I loved the feeling of him in my throat. Time after time, I took him as deep into my throat as he would go, and massaged its head and swallowed many times. When his cock wasn't in my throat, I bobbed and slurped and sucked on it. James quickly groaned several times and his whole body became rigid. I plunged his cock back in my throat, just as he shot his load of cum. I kept swallowing and sucking until no more came out. I licked him clean and kissed the tip of his cock, before standing up. Lindsay was all smiles and said that I did a great job. She, first, put my tube top back on, which wasn't easy. She had to put it over my head, down my torso and bound arms, and back up between my arms and back. I was still without my panties, under my 8" skirt. After packing up our towels, Lindsay untied John's wrists. He could find the knot on the rope around his waist, holding him to the tree, and then free himself and James. Lindsay told the guys to leave everything right there, and led me out of the woods. We walked out to our driveway and then out our gate. We turned right, and Lindsay almost dragged me along the road, as if we were going back to her cottage. As soon as we cleared our fenced property, we ducked into the unfenced woods of the cottage between Lindsay's and ours.

About 50' into the woods, we stopped at a large tree stump. This was what was left of a big old tree that had been cut off many years ago. Lindsay got out our 2 towels and draped one over the stump and one on the ground. She made me kneel on the towel and bend over the tree stump. "Christine, I think we better gag you for this," Lindsay mused aloud. She fetched my panties and a scarf gag out of the duffle and soon had me pretty well silenced. The portion of my skirt that still covered something was flipped up. My pink round ass was bare and sticking up in the air, and my pussy was totally exposed. Lindsay turned my vibrator on low and easily worked it into my perpetually wet pussy. As it buzzed slowly inside me, Lindsay said, "Here is your reward for hooking me up with your cousins and the GREAT time I had!" Then she started spanking me. Despite having 2 orgasms earlier, I was so horny from the last 2 blowjobs that I had just done, and Lindsay's domination of me, that I yearned to come again. I barely felt the stings of the spanking, because my pussy throbbed and tingled. When the spanking was over, she pulled my vibrator out, revved it up to high, and started fucking me with it from behind. Her other hand reached around me, and she began rubbing my clit with her fingers. When I came, I slumped down on the stump totally spent. Eventually, my wrists were untied and the gag was removed. When I was up on my feet, Lindsay handed me my sopping panties. We hugged and reiterated how much fun we had with my cousins that afternoon and the day before.

Lindsay headed back to her cottage, and I was standing there holding my wet panties. I didn't want to walk back into our cottage without any panties on. I wrung them out as much as I could. Before putting them on, I patted them as dry as I could, between the folds of one of the towels. At least I wouldn't have to climb the stairs up to my room, with someone around and my pussy exposed. I walked back along the road and into our property. I veered into the woods and picked up all the equipment the guys had left by the trees. No one seemed to be around our house. Celeste and Aunt Emily were sitting in lawn chairs in the backyard, and my cousins were not around. I slithered up to my bedroom, collapsed in bed and took a nap before dinner. That night I got my final email off to my Yahoo group of girlfriends, in which I briefly told them about our afternoon adventure.

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On Saturday and Sunday everyone just hung around the cottage. We went water-skiing both afternoons, and I fished with Nels in the early mornings and evenings. Other wise, I swam, sunbathed, read and visited with the neighbors who stopped by. On Monday morning, we packed up and headed home. Uncle Bill and his family were going to stay another week. Maybe Lindsay would hook up with my cousins and play more TUGs in the woods?

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