She began to wake up and wonder where she was. She couldn’t move her arms or legs, and seemed to be floating in mid air.
Slowly, her mind began to clear and some recollections of what happened last night return. Her name is Dee and she was on her way home from work and decided to stop off for a drink to unwind after what had been a very stressful day.
The bar was on the seafront, the weather was balmy and calm. A guy that she had been vaguely aware of on previous visits to the bar offered to buy her a drink, and she said ‘yes, that would be lovely, can I have a gin and tonic, please?’ She joined the guy, who introduced himself as Dave in an alcove towards the back of the bar. Soon they were joined by Dave’s friend, Ali, and for some time the three of them enjoyed several gin and tonics, and some ever increasingly friendly banter.
After an hour or so, Dee asked the men what their favourite fantasy was. Dave’s was quite straightforward, he wanted to have two women at the same time. Ali laughed, and said he could hardly handle one, never mind two!
Dee began to feel light and free, any hang-ups were disappearing along with the stresses of the day. She turned to Ali and asked him the same question. He reddened slightly, and said that he wanted to fuck a woman who had been tied up.
Dee took a sharp intake of breath, and, both together, the men said ‘So, now it’s your turn’
Without hesitating, Dee whispered that it had been a fantasy of hers since she was about 16 to be fucked forcefully, to be tied up, immobilised, unable to struggle and taken by at least two men.
Another round of drinks, Dee’s long legs were visible as her skirt had started to fall open. Ali leaned forward and as he spoke in a low whisper he began to stroke her thigh, swiftly moving up towards her panties. Under this assault, Dee’s faced became flushed and she felt her juices soaking her panties. She took a swift look around, no-one was near apart from a couple who were staring silently at the threesome. In a smooth movement, Dee eased herself from the bench she was sitting on and took off the soaked underwear. The couple stared even more, as Dee looked them directly in the eye.
‘Time to go, I think, boys’ she said, ‘my place is 5 minutes walk away’
Hand in hand, the three walked from the bar, along the seafront and were soon sitting in Dee’s back garden with a glass of white wine each.
The garden was sheltered on all sides from her neighbours, and at the end of the garden was slung a hammock.
‘Are we going to do this?’ asked Dave, ‘and if we are, what exactly are we going to do’?
‘OK’, Dee replied – ‘some ground rules. You can do what you want with me, as long as you don’t mark me anywhere that other people will see with my clothes on’
‘Second, I want you both to make me a promise that you won’t tell anyone without asking me first. Next – any clothes or anything else you spoil, you replace. And lastly – there is some rope in the shed, and that hammock looks tailor made for some fun!’
The evening had now drawn in, in the dusk, Dave stood Dee up and they had a loooong, drawn out kiss. As they did so, Ali moved behind her, and with some scissors he had found in her kitchen, he cut down the back of her blouse. It fell to the ground. He cut the strap of her bra and pulled it from her. Dave’s hand was now inside her panties. She was so wet and her knees were going wet. She could feel the bulge of Dave’s cock against her stomach, and she had the feeling that it was big.
Ali cupped her full breasts and squeezed hard until it bought a sharp squeal from Dee. ‘Oh god, that’s so hot, do it harder’ she demanded.
Dave and Ali took it in turns to squeeze her full breasts and roughly fuck her with their fingers.
They led her to the back of the garden and put her against one of the trees that the hammock was attached to. It was the perfect size. With her back against the tree trunk, her hands were bound behind her, not too tightly but enough that she couldn’t move too much. They bound each foot separately, so that she was forced to stand with her legs apart.
Soon both Ali and Dave had removed their clothes, and stood looking at Dee for a moment.
She felt to abandoned that she spat out the words’ come on you fuckers, do your worst!’ With that Ali roughly shoved four fingers inside her and fucked her as fast as he could. Dave was behind the tree and was kneading her breasts, tweaking each nipple hard. They seemed to be a half an inch long.
In no time Dee came, with another squeal, and as she did so, juice squirted out of her. Ali, took his fingers out, and without ceremony stood between her legs, flexed his knees, and his long, thin cock slid easily into her. He pumped furiously, and in a matter of moments, was coming inside her. He slumped onto her shoulder. He could see that Dee’s face was covered in sweat, and he drew his hands over her cheeks and forehead. ‘Oh, my fucking gods’, she whispered, that was the best.
As Ali stood back, Dave came from behind the tree, and gently stroked Dee’s cunt. She strained to meet his caresses, but was unable to move. He knelt before her, and softly licked her. Again, Dee felt that had she been standing unaided, her knees would have given way, and soon Dave’s tongue brought her to another world shattering orgasm. She hardly had time to draw breath before Dave’s cock replaced his tongue. Dee’s earlier hunch was right – he was enormous, and was soon pumping away. He lasted longer than Ali, and as he came, Dee had her umpteenth orgasm of the evening.
The boys were breathless as they lay on the lawn. Looking round the garden in the remaining light, Ali noticed some courgettes growing in the vegetable patch. He picked the largest of them – a long, fat yellow courgette. Dee’s eyes widened, this was almost marrow sized, and she doubted she could take it all.
Ali massaged the opening of her cunt with the vegetable and slowly twisted and pushed it inside her. The feeling was fantastic. ‘Nearly as good as the real thing’ she laughed and the boys frigged her to yet another fantastic orgasm. By this time, her own juices and the cum of the men was running down her thighs. Dave noticed that she was covered in sweat, grass and dirt from the garden. He went inside her house and opened the door to the utility room to find a cloth
Dave soaked the cloth and returned to the garden to wipe Dee down. He did this, and then sat back with Ali, and poured 3 glasses of wine.
Dee felt so wanton, in full view of the two men, she wasn’t sure what would happen next. She was ready for anything.
She sank to the ground and lay flat out for a while. Dave and Ali joined her, either side of her, and she gently took a soft cock in each hand. This is how she fell asleep.
After a while, the two men gently lifted her on to the hammock. As she lay fast asleep the tied her arms and legs to the ends of the hammock, and this is how she woke, several hours later.