Chapter 2—The Summer House
I awoke to the movement of a car beneath me. My head was pounding and I didn’t want to open my eyes at first, for fear of both light and what would greet me when I opened them. I tried to gather my surroundings without my vision at first. I could feel that I was lying in a moving vehicle, presumably on a bench seat. There was a blanket or sheet over me. The most disconcerting thing was that my hands were bound with what felt like duct tape.
I opened my eyes and lay there for a while under the blanket trying to figure out what to do. The blanket was thick enough that I couldn’t really see through it but it wasn’t totally pitch black either. I could hear a voice talking through the blanket. It sounded like Lucy.
After a while I decided it couldn’t hurt to take the blanket off and let them know I was awake. I slowly reached up and moved the blanket off of my head so that I could see. We were obviously in the SUV I’d seen in the driveway earlier. Dennis was driving, Lucy was in the passenger seat, and I was in the back seat.
“Well look who’s awake,” Lucy said, looking back at me and smiling. For some reason her cheerful attitude was entirely out of place considering what had transpired but it was also oddly reassuring. “How do you feel? Pretty shitty I imagine. That was some pretty wicked shit we slipped you.”
“Yeah, I have a headache,” I said. I didn’t really dare move or say too much. I was going to sort of let the situation play itself out.
“Well here, take some of these,” Lucy said, handing me two pills and a bottle of water from the front console. I popped the pills and downed them with the water. I quickly finished the bottle and handed it back to her.
“Sorry to do that to you, but we can’t really have you seeing where we’re going, can we?” Lucy said. She flashed me a vaguely apologetic look. “You’d do best to just pull the blanket back up and go back to sleep. You’ll probably be out until tomorrow.”
Fuck, this is not good, I thought as I lay back down. Lucy smiled at me as I pulled the blanket back over my head. In the darkness of the blanket, I
quickly got drowsy and fell back into a dreamless sleep.
The next time I awoke, the sound that greeted me was grunting. Again I tried to take stock before opening my eyes. I was laying on something relatively soft, a bed or cushion of some sort. My left arm was asleep from laying on it, but my hands were no longer bound. I still had a pounding headache and I felt slightly nauseous. I was also hungry and very thirsty. I opened my eyes to see Lucy and Dennis fucking on a day bed across the room from me. She had her legs wrapped around his waste as he thrust into her rhythmically.
The room was fairly large and well lit. Somewhat similar to the basement at the other house, there were a number of cushions scattered around the floor, with sheets hanging across the wall. On the left wall was covered were two big floor-to-ceiling windows, with a sliding glass door in the middle. Outside I could see a small grass yard and trees beyond that and what looked like a swimming pool to the right, but most of it was beyond my field of vision. There was a doorway without a door on the far wall between the glass and the day bed where the other two were. I could see bookshelves and a chair in the other room. There was also a door on the wall on the left. I was laying on a pulled out futon, yet again. I was wearing my t-shirt and jeans still.
Across the room Dennis and Lucy were still going at it. It was turning me on just a bit; I’d never watched two people have sex before. I remembered back to the other day (I realized I had no idea how much time had passed) when Lucy had effectively raped me. I was so drugged out that it was hard for me to really enjoy it, but the idea that I’d had sex with that woman was kind of nice, in a way.
Dennis started humping a bit faster and Lucy started moaning louder.
“Ohhh, yeeahh baby,” she said as she grabbed his ass with her hands. “Give it to me.”
Dennis pumped a few more times then stopped. They remained steady for a moment before Dennis pulled out and stood up. I closed my eyes again, so that they wouldn’t know I was awake. I heard Dennis walk across the room and open the door on the right. I peaked over at Lucy, who just happened to be looking at me.
“Awake again!” she said. “Good. Hope you aren’t in too much discomfort.” She got up and walked, completely naked, towards me. She had an amazing body. I’d kind of gathered that the other day, but I could see it much more clearly. She had beautiful full breasts and nice curvy hips, and she also had a tight, muscular stomach. The way she moved was womanly yet vaguely athletic. Her skin was beautiful and soft looking.
She kneeled down beside me and stroked my forehead again.
“Dennis, can you bring a bottle of water and some aspirin?” she said towards the other room. Dennis came back in a moment later, this time with a towel around his waste, carrying what she’d asked for. This time the pills were in the bottle, not that I really trusted that that’s what they were this time. I was so thirsty I just wanted the water. He handed the water and pills to his wife, who handed me the water first. I opened it and started drinking immediately. She took out two pills and handed them to me. I looked at them skeptically in my hand; they had the brand symbol printed on them, but I still wasn’t sure my headache was bad enough to risk it.
“They’re really aspirin this time,” she said with a little laugh, as if the situation were amusing. “I don’t think we need to drug you again. We’re home now and I don’t think you’re going anywhere.”
She stood up and walked into the room to the right. Dennis took a seat on the sofa and stared at me. I finished the bottle of water as Lucy walked back into the room. She had blue bikini bottoms on and was pulling a white tank top over her breasts as she walked in.
“So,” I ventured, “can you please tell me what’s going on here?”
Lucy sat in the corner just to my right, in a giant pile of pillows that I hadn’t noticed earlier. It looked almost like a throne and she looked very commanding lounging in it.
“Well, you’re my present,” she said with a smile towards her husband.
This is totally fucked up.
“We’re here at our summer home,” Lucy continued. “My husband has to be out on business quite often, so I need some company.”
“Where are we?”
“You don’t need to know that,” she said. “Just know that we’re out in the country, far from home. The closest neighbor is over a mile from here, the next closest twice that far. So there’s really nowhere to go.”
“If you try to escape, I will find you and kill you,” Dennis said, shooting me an icy stare. “Then I will kill your family,” he added.
I knew he was serious and it scared the shit out of me. I didn’t really know what to ask next.
“It’s quite simple really,” Lucy said. “I’ll take care of you. In exchange, you keep me company. And let me take advantage of you whenever I want.”
I really didn’t know how to respond to that. While it sounded exciting in a way, I couldn’t get over a sense of foreboding and anxiety.
“So really think of yourself as my sex slave,” Lucy said with a laugh. “Come on, it’ll be fun! Don’t you like me?” She was laying spread out on the cushions and looked very tempting. Her confidence just added to her appeal.
Dennis stood up and moved towards me with long strides. I was leaning up on my right arm and I pushed myself into a sitting position and tried to move away as Dennis came right up to the edge of the futon. Without warning he swung his right fist, punching me right in the lower lip, splitting it instantly. My head knocked back into the wall behind me and I let myself fall to the futon. I felt the blood trickling down my chin and I could taste it on my lips. I touched my hand to my lip in an attempt to stop the bleeding.
“You will listen to my wife,” Dennis said as he hovered over the futon. “If I hear that you’ve been disobeying her, messing with her, or in general causing problems, I will hurt you. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I said for good measure added, “sir.”
“Oh, hun, leave him alone. I’m sure he understands his situation now,” Lucy said.
Dennis started walking towards the room to the left. “I’m going to take a shower and make a few calls.”
As soon as he was gone, Lucy stood up and walked towards the door as well.
“I bet your hungry,” she said. “I know I am.”
I was a bit hungry but my mind was racing and my stomach was upset so I didn’t really feel like eating.
“I’m not really hungry but I could use more water.”
“I’ll bring you something to eat,” she said. “You need your strength. Plus, you’ve been out for almost 3 days total.” With that she walked out of the room, leaving me alone.
At this point I was almost too scared to move. I sat up and dabbed at my lip some more. The bleeding had stopped almost all the way now. I pulled my knees up to my chin and started thinking. I couldn’t try and escape, I had to just wait and do what I was told. The idea wasn’t appealing to me, but I didn’t really have any other options, at least until I understood my surroundings a little bit more. My major question was what was going to happen when she was done with me. I decided to ask her when she came back.
When she returned she was carrying a tray of food and drink. There was a pitcher of ice water, some crackers and cheese, and a large bowl of grapes.
“Are you ever going to let me go?” I asked before she had a chance to set the tray down.
“Don’t worry about that right now,” she said as she started pouring two glasses of water. She handed me one and said, “If everything goes right, you’ll grow to a ripe old age, okay? You don’t have to constantly fear for you life or anything like that.”
I took a big drink from the glass, slightly reassured by her words and tone.
“Why don’t you eat something?” she said.
I took a few crackers and slowly munched on them, figuring out what to ask her next.
“You said I was out for 3 days?” I asked.
“Yeah, we slipped you some stuff that would keep you out after you woke up the first time. Let’s just say it took us a while to get here.”
The crackers sat well and stirred my hunger so I took a few more.
“Please, dig in,” she said.
I moved down closer to the table and started downing food more vigorously. The food and water helped my headache ease a bit.
“So, this is our summer home,” she said. “We have a pool, a library full of books,” she motioned towards the room on the left. “There’s a nice garden in the back, but we aren’t really going to allow you out there unsupervised. You will sleep in this room. Our bedroom is through there,” she said pointing through the doorway on the right. There’s also a main living room, a few other bedrooms, a kitchen, dinning room. Overall it’s a nice big house. You basically have free run of the house, except Dennis doesn’t really want you in our private bathroom or bedroom.”
I’ll be staying away from there then.
“There’s something else I should warn you about,” she said as I finished my third glass of water and the remaining cheese.
Oh shit, here it comes.
“Well actually two things.”
“As you can probably tell, my husband is a dangerous man. Take him at his word, whatever he says. Do as he says. He listens to me, but if you make him angry, I can’t completely control what he does.”
“He’s not going to fuck me to is he?” I asked. It was poor timing, as he was stepping through the doorway as I finished saying it. He glared at me fiercely and quickly moved towards me. Before I could really react he was on me again. This time he grabbed my throat with his left hand and jabbed me several times in the side with his right hand.
“Dennis, stop!” Lucy ordered. She stood up and put a hand on his back, getting him to release me. I fell back down on the cushions on the floor and gasped for breath. My side hurt, but I didn’t think it was anything too bad. It wasn’t quite as bad as I was expecting.
“Honestly dear, it’s not exactly an unfair question,” Lucy said, stroking her husband’s arm. “How would you react in this situation?”
Dennis looked down at me and said, “I’m no fucking fag. I have no interest in you. You will treat me and my wife with respect, understand?”
“Yes,” I said, my breath finally returning.
“I’m going to make a few calls now,” Dennis told his wife. “I’ll be in the bedroom and I’m not to be disturbed.”
They kissed and he left the room. She turned back to me and helped me back to my feet.
“Here why don’t you lay back down for a moment,” she said, guiding me over to the settee. I sat and she brought me another glass of water. I drained half of it almost immediately.
“See what I mean about his temper?” she said, sitting on the floor in front of me. “He’ll calm down a bit and you’ll learn what you can and can’t say. So there’s another thing I should tell you.”
I looked into her eyes this time, becoming a bit more comfortable with her. Despite holding me captive, she was still strangely comforting, almost alluring. It was probably also a reaction to how her husband was treating me.
“As you can probably tell, I like sex,” she said. “My husband loves me and despite his temper is not a jealous person. He just wants me to be happy. Therefore, you’re here to satisfy me when he’s away, or even when he’s not. You won’t be the only one though. At times there will be other men and women here. We’ll have some parties over the summer and there will be people staying here and participating in our activities.” She was smiling broadly now.
“I won’t ask you to do anything with men. I may loan you out to other women though, and I want you to obey me if I do, okay.”
I nodded slowly. I was somewhat relieved by her reassurance about men. The idea of having sex with multiple women over the summer excited me though, and it almost outweighed the anxiety of my situation. It made my heart race and I wasn’t really sure what to say now.
“I find you very satisfying so far,” she said, reaching out to stroke my thigh. “But I probably need to give you a few more test runs before I pass judgment completely.”
As soon as she started rubbing my leg, I started to get excited. I don’t know if it was a dream of mine to be with a woman this aggressive, but I certainly wasn’t turned off by it. And as I said, she was a beautiful, oddly alluring woman. Her eyes sucked me in and wouldn’t let me go. When her hand moved to my crotch, I started breathing heavily. She rubbed me for just a moment before asking, “Why don’t you take off your pants for me?”
I obliged gladly. I slipped off my shoes, socks and jeans, leaving me in shorts and a t-shirt.
“That’s better,” she said as she moved in between my legs. She moved her hands up underneath my boxers and started rubbing my balls. I let myself lay back and relax as she massaged me and smiled. I was already pretty hard but she kept stroking my balls and the base of my cock. Finally she took her hands out from underneath my shorts and took my hard dick out. She pumped it a few times and let out a contented groan.
“Yeah, I like this,” she said, smiling at me and looking into my eyes. She then moved her head forward and took me into her mouth.
Oh god, that feels good, I thought. Okay, maybe that isn’t so bad. Amazing what a little sex does to a guy’s brain.
She paid amazing attention to my dick. She started by sucking mostly on the head, then began taking about half my length in, bobbing up and down on it. She didn’t do this very long before stopping completely. She reached down and pulled off her top, revealing her amazing breasts. They were simply perfect. They were definitely natural, probably a C cup, and still perky and round. She might have been younger than I’d originally thought, based on the condition of her breasts (not that I’d seen 30 year old breasts in person before). As beautiful as they were, I really wanted to touch them.
She moved back to sucking on my cock. This time she was a bit vigorous. With her left hand she pumped on my cock, following it with her mouth. With her right hand she rubbed my stomach and chest under my shirt. This time she was taking in most of my 7” length on each down stroke, which felt absolutely amazing. She also kept her big brown eyes looking at me the whole time, which made the blow job all that more amazing. It was so good it had me close to cumming in no time.
I better let her know.
I touched the side of her head and gently pushed her away from my cock, good as it felt.
“I’m getting close,” I said, looking into her smiling face.
“Oh so quickly,” she said, making me blush. “We’ll have to condition you a little bit better.”
With that she pulled my shorts down past my feet. She stood and quickly removed her bottoms, revealing her trimmed pussy. I quickly removed my t-shirt, leaving both of us naked. She looked at me in a playfully seductive way, standing in front of me in all her naked glory, before leaning down one more time to lick the top of my cock. This time I moaned out loud as her tongue played around the head of my cock. When she was done she pushed me to the side of the daybed and laid beside me, her gorgeous shaved pussy towards me. I stared at her body before she grabbed my arm and pulled me on top of her. My hands on either side of her head, she smiled at me and lifted her knees up towards her shoulders.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” she asked.
I smiled at her. I reached down and positioned the recently moistened head of my cock at entrance to her sweet box. She was already relatively wet so I slid in with little trouble.
“Uhhh, that feels good, doesn’t it?” Lucy said. I began thrusting into her, going deeper with each stroke. Her pussy was wet and tight and felt amazing. She released her knees and wrapped her legs around my lower back.
“Ohhhhh, baby, give me that nice thick dick,” she said, looking into my eyes the whole time. I returned her stare; her beautiful, intense eyes made it easy to get lost. Every thing she was doing was turning me on. At least being on top meant I could control the pace.
I slowed down my thrusting and withdrew almost completely, leaving the tip of my head inside her slit. She gasped a bit, then I thrust back inside her. She smiled broadly and groaned. I pulled back out, this time all the way, then plunged back deeply again. This time she threw her head back and moaned loudly.
“Gaawwwd!” she said. I resumed a steadier pumping pace, moving my prick in and out of her hot, wet pussy. I could feel her start to tighten and she was grunting in time with my thrusts.
“Ooohh aaahh uhhhh aahahh aoaoo,” she moaned. At this point I was getting ready to cum, but I was afraid that she wouldn’t be there yet. I figured it was in my best interest to see that she orgasmed as well, so I moved into a kneeling position and slowed my rhythm a bit. I grabbed her left leg right behind the knee with my left hand and pushed her knee up towards her shoulder. She followed suit with her right leg, while I began rubbing her clit.
“Aaahh uhhhh, yeeesss!” she exclaimed as she threw her head back once more. She moved her left hand down to replace my right and took over the duty on her clit. I watched her big round tits move in rhythm to our motion. They were almost hypnotic. With my newly freed hand I massed her right breast, tweaking her nipple with my fingers.
I really couldn’t hold back any longer and I felt my cock release its cum deep into her. I kept thrusting as gush after gush of cum ran into her. Just after I finished cumming, her pussy tightened like a vice and she released a long moan of joy.
“Uuaahhhhahhhhhhhh gawwwddd!” she exclaimed as continued rubbing the top of her pussy.
I thrust into her a few last times before stopping and collapsing back down to my elbows. She looked up at my face, which was only a few inches above hers, and smiled. In my post-orgasmic daze, I couldn’t resist and reached down and kissed her passionately on the lips. As I did this, I suddenly realized it might not have been a good idea. I had no idea if I was allowed to do this or not. I was relieved when I felt her kiss me back. In fact, she stuck her tongue in my mouth and sustained the kiss longer than I had anticipated. She tasted sweet, like honey and grapes.
When the kiss ended, I moved off of her. She sat up and smiled at, while tousling her hair.
“Well that was nice,” she said. “I bet you’re popular with the ladies, you’re quite capable at that for such a young man.”
I blushed a bit and suddenly became a bit self-conscious about sitting there completely naked. I reached down and pulled on my boxers.
“It’s ok, I think you’ll become very open about sex as the summer goes on,” she said, standing up and grabbing her own clothes off of the floor. “You’ll pretty much have to,” she added with a laugh.
“Come on, I bet you’d like a shower,” she said, extending her hand to me. I took it and grabbed my shirt and jeans off the floor before she led me off through the house.