“Jake!” I called as I entered my twin brother’s room, ready to chastise him for leaving the toilet seat up once again. So annoying. But when I entered the room, my brother wasn’t there. Something else was, though – a pair of handcuffs was tied to one of the bed posts. Curiosity getting the better of me, I walked up to the bed to investigate.
What would my brother need handcuffs for?
I knew he had the pick of the litter when it came to girls, being a jock and all that. Add his good looks to that and his length and girls would come flocking. Yet, I’d never noticed Jake bring any girls home and.. well, though there had been noise complaints about me, I’ve never been able to complain about any sexual noise coming from his room. Thus, handcuffs made very little sense to me.
Before I had much time to contemplate however, I heard Jake’s footsteps coming up the stairs. There was nowhere to hide – under the bed? No, it’d be just as compromising as being found – so I quickly turned around and put a scowl on my face. “Jake, you left the toilet seat up again, you asshole!”
A low chuckle was the response from the doorway as my twin brother entered his room, his eyebrow raised. “Do you make a habit of entering my room when I’m not around?”
“We’re not turning this on me, Jake! It’s what you get for annoying me on purpose.”
“Who says I’m doing it on purpose?”
“You never do it when mom’s around.”
“Alright, maybe I like pissing you off.”
I squinted at this response, then huffed and folded my arms over my chest. “What?”
“You just make it too easy, sis.”
Jake ran a hand through his dark curls, stepping past me towards his bed and unlocking the handcuffs before holding them in my face. “Siblings need their privacy, little sister,” he said with a smirk, obviously trying to get a rise out of me.
“You’re older by ten minutes,” I reminded him icily, seizing the opportunity to take a step back. “And why do you even have those here? You never have sex in the house.”
“Or in any house, really,” Jake added while biting his lip, looking at me as if I was his prey.
“Are you saying you’re a virgin?”
“No. I can show you what I mean.”
“I’m hardly interested in watching my brother have sex.”
“Oh, you wouldn’t be watching,” he replied in a low growl, stepping forward to close the distance I had created between us.
I felt a blush creep up on my face, though that wasn’t the only part of my body the sudden surge of heat spread to. Was he offering to have sex with me? I couldn’t do that. And I wasn’t even into handcuffs or whatever else he had planned – but my body seemed to think otherwise. Somehow, I managed to raise my eyes to meet his piercing blue ones, trying to speak without quivering.
“You… want to fuck me?”
“Not necessarily,” Jake answered, moving even closer so that his lips touched my ear. “I want to expose you.”
I couldn’t stop a gasp from escaping my lips, my face frozen in shock though my pussy clenched.
“In fact, you don’t really have a choice,” Jake added and quickly wrapped a blindfold around my eyes that I hadn’t even noticed was there. Suddenly in the dark, I opened my mouth to protest but found it covered by my twin brother’s hand.
“Be a good girl, little sister.”
A shiver went down my spine at those words. Though I still wanted to protest, my mouth was now useless, and my body didn’t want to cooperate. It seemed perfectly fine in its current situation. More than fine, in fact – goddamn horny.
My brother led me to his car and started driving, soft music playing in the background. He didn’t speak, and though my mouth was now free, neither did I. I had no idea what I could say to get out of this situation or whether I even wanted to get out. Actually, I was pretty sure I didn’t speak because I didn’t want to get out, meaning I was afraid to screw it up by speaking.
“I’ve never seen you so quiet, sis,” Jake teased after a while and I automatically moved my head in his direction, causing him to chuckle. “Aren’t you going to protest?”
I bit my lip, then shook my head.
“Good girl.”
My pussy throbbed once again at those words and I quickly turned myself to face forward again, even though I couldn’t see.
I had no idea how long the ride took, but eventually the car stopped and my brother helped me out. He took me for a short hike before I felt something cold on my wrist. My arms were then pulled behind me and around what felt like a tree before the second handcuff closed on my other wrist. A hand then landed on my hip, pulling me forward into the body of what I assumed to be my twin brother.
“How are you liking this so far?”
“Am I tied to a tree?”
“Hmhm,” Jake confirmed, his right hand raising to my head and fumbling with my blindfold. “Would you like to see?”
I nodded, no longer as horny and rather nervous instead. When I once again could see, what I saw was a forest, a trail for hikers right in front of me. I bit my lip and blinked against the light, looking at Jake unsurely. “And you’re going to expose me?”
“Do you want me to?”
I didn’t answer as I didn’t know how to, Jake quickly diminishing the distance between the two of us and kissing me roughly, pressing me against the tree. He pulled back, his left hand on my cheek, as I looked at him breathlessly. “Maybe I’ll just have to rile you up again,” he mused, a smirk playing around his lips as his hand slowly travelled down to my chest.
“Jake, you’re my brother –“ I protested weakly, a moan escaping me the moment his hand slid over my nipple through the fabric of my shirt. He was my brother, but damn, he was hot. And kinky, apparently. And very willing to share that with me. If only my body didn’t disagree with my logical thoughts, this would have been so much easier. But my body wanted this and my brain was rarely strong enough to deny it anything sexual.
Jake produced scissors from his pocket, a dark look in his eyes as he moved them to the hem of my shirt. “I can make you feel much more than that, sensations so much better.. But these pesky clothes are in the way. Can I cut them off?”
I hesitated, looking down at the scissors, my pussy suddenly gushing at the thought of being tied to a tree naked where any passerby could see. And so I nodded, closing my eyes as the sound of cutting entered my ears.
The cold breeze hit my breasts – I never wore a bra because I enjoy the feeling of my nipples against my shirt’s fabric – but the cutting continued. Soon, I could feel the breeze over my entire body and I shivered, opening my eyes again to find my twin brother looking at me lustfully.
“I know I said I wouldn’t necessarily fuck you but… damn,” he exclaimed, his hands finding my breasts and massaging them.
I tried to lean into his touch, failing due to my restraints and instead voicing my appreciation through soft moans and almost panted breaths. I got horny so quickly and it always led to bad decisions, but right now I just wanted to be fucked.
“You can, you know,” I whispered, locking my eyes with Jake’s. “Fuck me, I mean.”
“Later,” he said with a wink, pressing a kiss to both of my nipples before getting a marker out of his pocket. “I think I’ll watch first.”
With those words he started writing on my body, writing I couldn’t see. When he was finished, he took a picture to show me. Above my pussy was written “use me”, on my cheek “sucks for free”, and on my breasts “be rough”. I blushed, getting ready to protest, but Jake moved away into the trees in a place I couldn’t see. I got the distinct feeling that he could definitely see me, though.
I stood there, dripping, embarrassed, hoping against hope that no one was using the trail in front of me. I couldn’t fuck a stranger, right?
Wrong.
After about fifteen minutes a couple appeared on the trail, stopping in shock as they saw me. Then they both grinned, however, as if it was a nice surprise rather than a felony, and they approached me. “Jake didn’t mention he’d be bringing a girl here today.”
“Excuse me?”
“Quiet, pet,” the woman ordered, squishing my face with her hand. “You’re ours until we’re done with you.”
Being bound, I had no choice. Besides, I had never been this wet in my life.
The man helped me kneel with my restraints, his pants lowering to show his already hardening cock. “I see you suck for free – but don’t worry, we’ll repay the favour,” he mused before pushing his cock past my lips.
I didn’t enjoy sucking dick. Not usually. But right now, I would do anything to get what I needed and so I sucked with relish. The man fucked my face as his wife watched, kissed him, then pulled him away from me roughly.
“Lay down,” she told her man, and he obeyed. The woman made him spread his legs around the tree so that his cock was right below me, then smirked at me.
“Time to fuck him, darling.”
She pushed me down on his cock and a loud moan escaped me as despite any possible reservations, despite the publicness of the situation, I started bouncing up and down her husband’s dick. Meanwhile, the wife positioned herself over her husband and raised her skirt, revealing her bare pussy which was swiftly pressed against my face.
I was now eating pussy, which I had never done before, and fucking a stranger’s cock as if my life depended on it. But the man was the first one to reach orgasm, and the wife scolded him before lowering herself onto his face instead, smothering him as she forced him to bring her to orgasm.
I could do nothing but watch, panting, hornier than ever, and so badly wanting to cum myself.
As they finished, though, they got up and left. “No finishing the merchandise,” the woman told me with a wink, before giving me one last look of her pussy and wandering off again.
“Fuck,” I whimpered, struggling against the handcuffs in an attempt to get free or get some sort of friction.
“Fuck indeed,” Jake answered, suddenly in front of me. He pulled me up from my kneeling position and slid his hand between my legs, gasping at the wetness. “Shit you’re wet.”
Without hesitation Jake lowered his own pants, positioning his huge cock at my entrance. “Can I fuck you?”
“Please,” I begged, the word morphing into a moan as Jake roughly pushed himself into me. I cried out as he fucked me hard, no room for passion, just for lust. Our screams could probably be heard all throughout the woods but neither of us cared as we brought each other to orgasm, moaning each other’s name as we finally finished.
Jake grinned, stealing a kiss from me before unlocking the handcuffs and throwing me an oversized hoodie. “Put that on.”
I obeyed, trembling slightly at the intensity of the orgasm I just had and grabbing his hand. “That was amazing.”
“You’re not ashamed?”
“Ashamed? I want to do it again!” I exclaimed, steadying myself by using my other hand to grab his arm.
“We’re going to have so much fun together, little sister.”
“Am I a good girl?”
“You were. And I will teach you how to be.”
