Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2023 18:22:18 -0800 From: John Smith Subject: Strapped in Tight - Chapter: 2 of 4 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction that contains incest, adult/youth, threesome, extreme dubcon, and bondage. Please do not read if these categories offend you or you are under the age of 18. This is purely for fantasy purposes and should not be taken seriously in any way shape or form. Any feedback or suggestions for future stories are appreciated. Email me for other stories I've posted. Be sure to donate to Nifty! They deserve your support! Contact my discord for any suggestions or feedback! Email: rgbage100@gmail.com Discord: Bagem (rgbage) ---------------- David let out a muffled moan, the noise stifled by the ball gag stuck in his mouth. A hot tongue roved over his left nipple, flicking over the pointed tip as it then trailed to his right where it devoured the smooth areola, sucking hard as his chest heaved off the bed at the sensation. At the same time, his hips bucked wildly at the feeling of lips sealing around the base of his cock. The young teen mewled as he felt the large tongue twirl around his shaft, the mouth somehow growing even tighter around David's developing cock as they devoured him. The lips drew back up toward the tip of his penis until their mouth released his cock with a wet smack that echoed in the bedroom. The perpetrator wasn't finished though, as they grabbed David by the base and darted their tongue out, licking his frenulum in rapid flicks with their tongue, followed by swirling it around in both directions around his head like it was the most delicious flavor of ice cream. The boy's body was in non-stop motion, undulating under the ministrations of his late-night attackers as they sought to not only prepare his body, but to bring it the best pleasure he'll ever have in his life. They knew he would be more resistant if they asked him what they could do to him, so why not ask for forgiveness later instead of seeking permission? Thus, the cuffs held the lithe teen's body spread out tight, leaving little to no slack as he continued to yank and pull from all directions. A sultry chuckle sounded right next to his ear, followed by a tongue dragging along the shell of his ear as David whimpered at the feeling. "Struggle all you want David, but I think you're enjoying this," the feminine voice whispered, nibbling on his earlobe as David tried to jerk his head away, but the woman held firm, keeping his upper area pinned with her classic "hug attack" from his side. "Look down, sweetie, see how much he wants you..." Sarah husked into his ear, bending back down to capture a nipple as David let loose another groan. He decided to obey his mother, glancing down to find hazel eyes staring into his emerald ones. His breath stuttered, seeing the intense gaze of his dad, John, as the built man laid between his legs, bobbing his large lips back down his smooth cock. The sight was something David never thought he'd see in a million years, and it only ignited the leftover lust in his body from Sarah's session with him half an hour ago. I... I'm gonna cum soon... David thought to himself, feeling that sensation well up in his stomach again, but he wouldn't dare let his mom and dad know that he was close. And how good it felt, too... Five months earlier It was early in the morning, the sun still below the horizon. David was fast asleep. Down the hall, however, his parents were already waking themselves up. "David's birthday is coming up soon," Sarah panted out, gently grinding herself further into her husband's lap as she gripped the back of his thighs, "any ideas on what we should get him?" "If `soon' to you means three months from now, then I would say don't worry," John grunted, feeling her clench tight around his shaft as she sank down to the base once more, "we've got plenty of time, love." He held her hips gently, letting his wife control the pace in bed as she slowly rode him. It wasn't uncommon for John to find himself waking up to his beautiful wife Sarah blowing him, or even sliding her pussy halfway down his shaft like he woke up to that morning. He and David were deep sleepers, and Sarah enjoyed taking advantage of it when she could, especially when she would wake up before him. John swore she was a borderline nymphomaniac when it came to sex. Combine that with someone she loves deeply, and those who weren't careful could find themselves trapped in bed the entire day with her. It was one of the things he loved about her though. Sarah wasn't just someone with a crazy sex drive, she brought passion with it. Every time they had sex, it felt like something new. Different positions, exploring bodies, sharing kinks, John loved it just as much as Sarah did. They had both met in college as sophomores when they were twenty. His frat had hosted a party, and he had met her during a beer pong game. Initially Sarah had seemed reserved toward John, but as the night went on, he quickly realized that was not the case. They eventually danced with each other, followed by heated grinding that fired her up enough to where she was dragging John by his collar back to her dorm. The one-night stand evolved into something more, and Sarah would ring the frat boy's cellphone up so much that he jokingly mentioned to her that he should get a pager just for her. "You should", she had said, continuing to ride him as they began round three of one of their numerous one-night stands. He had never met someone as insatiable as Sarah before in his life, but he was enthralled either way. For the first time, he found himself struggling to keep up with her constant sex drive. Overtime their fling developed into proper romance, their physical connections growing into a deeper emotional bond every time they met up for a fuck. By the time they graduated, Sarah proposed to John that they get married, not even giving him time to think about buying a ring. As spontaneous as it was, he couldn't say no to her. It didn't help that her legs were wrapped tight around him, along with her vaginal walls keeping his cock inside her with a vice grip when she asked the big question. He could only grind his teeth and nod rapidly, so close to release as he whispered out how much he loved her and wanted to be with her the rest of his life. Sarah only smirked in response, wrapping her form around John's as he drove deeper into her in their missionary position. She then locked her legs in what would be described as an unbreakable grip, and leaned up to John's ear to whisper the sultry words that made him lose control. "I'm not on the pill." That wasn't the night that Sarah had got pregnant, but they continued to go at it like rabbits until life began to swell in her belly. Nine months later and they birthed their only child David into the world. Knowing how busy a baby could be, they continued to explore their sex life while deciding that one kid would be enough. The couple engaged in even more kinky acts such as borderline public sex, even going so far as to fuck on a nude beach. What both Sarah and John really enjoyed, however, was their role swaps between the dominant and submissive role. They were both switches, but John often found himself on the submissive end of Sarah's wild lust. Even if John wasn't in the mood, Sarah had an uncanny ability to entice John into sex, whether he wanted to or not didn't matter, because he always succumbed to her whims in the end. It was startling to him, being put in such a submissive role sometimes. He was clearly taller and stronger than her, but when it came to bedroom activity the tables would turn to Sarah's favor more than half the time. John didn't mind though, letting her take the reins as she rode him to her heart's desire. If Sarah was horny enough, her husband would sometimes awake to find himself tied to the bed. It only started at his hands initially, but their first time had felt so good with John tied up that Sarah ventured further online to order more gear. Thus, they began their very kinky stage of bondage. Although they didn't have any special rigs, they would swap turns tying the other up in bed. While Sarah loved being tied spread eagle while her husband ate her out like a man dying of thirst, she still enjoyed being the dominant one more. Their love of bondage didn't waver, but Sarah continued to find different ways to dominate her husband. Waking him up with sex was one way she could get him to beg or request her to do so many kinky things to him. So long as she let him climax at the end, of course. This morning was one of those days of course, letting herself build up their pleasure to a simultaneous climax. They had coupled with each other so often the married couple could see the telltale signs of orgasm from each other, no matter how hard they tried to hide it. Sarah leaned forward to grip John's shoulders, driving herself harshly into his pelvis as she sank to the base of his cock. A light smack echoed in the room from the skin-to-skin contact, causing John to grip her hips tightly as he shushed her. She couldn't help it though; she loved her husband's size. His cock wasn't anything porn stars would swoon over, but to the average person it would be more than impressive. He sported a solid seven cut inches, just girthy enough so it made it very easy for the stud to hit the pleasure spots inside her. To Sarah, it was perfect and made all her sex toys pale in comparison. She slid back and forth across his lap, pulling John's length around inside of her as she repeatedly clamped down on him, his stifling groans making them both creep to the edge of orgasm. "We can't wake David..." John growled out in a murmur, his fingers digging into her hips harder as she didn't stop riding him. A wicked thought crossed Sarah's mind at that moment, one that would only cross one's mind during a high arousal situation such as the one she was currently in. She decided to blurt it out, uncaring about how taboo it would seem. "What if he walked in on us, you think he'd get hard?" Sarah gauged. John's reaction to her question was shocking to say the least. He threw his head back into the pillows and let out a moan loud enough that she had to clamp a hand over his mouth to muffle it. She felt his cock throb hard inside her at the same time, her walls responding as she tightened her hold around his manhood. They both paused in their motions, the silence filling the air as they listened for any noise from David's bedroom. Thankfully, he was far enough away that their noises didn't disturb him. Heavy breaths filled the room as Sarah looked back from their door and down at her husband, brows raised in surprise. She initially thought her comment about David was too far, but seeing her husband's reaction... well, one would say that Sarah was now a lot closer to that orgasm. His nose exhaled hot air onto her palm which was still placed over his mouth. She gently lifted it from his lips, bracing it against his toned abs. John could only look up at her with wide eyes, partly worried that he may have crossed the line with his reaction. That worry quickly vanished when he saw a devious grin form on her face. It both turned him on and scared him. It was the face he had seen many times in his life now. The face of a woman who was in control, and he was helpless to her whims. As the smile on her face grew, he felt her pussy begin to grip him tighter. Sarah kept going though, the squeeze around his shaft intensifying as her thighs locked in tight to his hips. John moaned, fingers digging hard into her behind. She reached toward her ass, grabbing both hands as she removed them from her body. With a swift motion, she slammed his wrists into the bed on either side of his head, pinning him in place. John could've stopped this at any time if he wanted, but Sarah knew he wouldn't do that. She had him wrapped around her finger for a different reason now. Her brown hair curtained around his face, where she went down to his ear to whisper words that would push him to the edge. "Do you think he'd masturbate watching us?" she whispered in a seductive tone, and that was enough to break him. Sarah kissed him hard, silencing his moans. She knew his orgasm was coming any second just from the way he'd throbbed in her passage. Throwing caution to the wind, she decided to test out her little theory of mentioning David again, and it left her satisfied with the results. She moaned into his mouth as her own orgasm crashed through her body, squeezing even tighter around John's cock as a brand-new taboo was uncovered for both parents. As their peaks died down, Sarah slumped down onto her husband. His cock was still twitching inside her, ebbing out the last of his seed as his orgasm finally began to taper off. She was curious though and decided to test the waters one more time. "I wonder if David's even jerked off yet..." she trailed off, and the response was exactly what she wanted. A grunt left John's mouth, followed by a harder throb from his shaft as he spent the last of his waning climax inside her. She giggled next to his ear, wet lips planting themselves on the outer shell as she listened to her husband's heavy breaths. She now had an idea... Four months earlier A soft glow illuminated the couch Sarah & John were laying on. It was close to midnight, and David had gone to sleep more than two hours ago. Sarah smiled as she felt her husband's strong arm wrap around her midsection, tucking her in closer to him. They laid in a spooning position lengthways along the couch, watching some random movie as they winded down for the night. While Sarah was the more `dominant' one than John when it came to intimacy, she still loved the feeling of security and protection from her husband. He was still growing in college and was six feet tall when they first met but grew another two inches by the time they graduated. It helped that he was also an athlete at heart. John didn't play any sports for their university, but still participated in recreational activities that left him with the body of a football player. Sarah had also played sports, but only in high school. She didn't have must interest to pursue competitive sport in college. She still went to the gym when she could though, especially when her and John became more than fuck buddies. Certain gym sessions had Sarah targeting more... specific areas of her body that would be more visually appealing, as well as to improve her sex life. If a gym goer had paid close attention to some of her workouts, they would discover certain noises that showed signs of more than a workout the woman was doing. Her leggings would also sometimes be covered in dark spots that would not be the results of sweat, but they were none the wiser. They were both committed to keeping their bodies in the best shape they could without overdoing it. No ultra marathons, spartan races, etc., just regular activity with some gym sessions to keep themselves looking and feeling fit. They also just wanted to be able to fuck each other longer if they were up for it. Sarah also sheepishly admitted to John that she wanted him to keep up cardio for when she was feeling especially horny. He knew how insatiable she could get, and sex was often a substitute for a `workout' when they would go at it for more than an hour. The time they spent at the gym lessened once David was born, but that didn't stop their lovemaking sessions. Sometimes they would be stopped in the middle of sex when David was a baby, his cries stopping them momentarily before they quickly resumed their heated passion after they put him back to sleep. Sarah sighed, thoughts of David creeping into her head as she traced her finger along John's forearm. What happened last month still ran through her mind, how her teasing of John about David had turned him on. While shocked, it didn't dissuade her, nor disgust her. In fact, Sarah was `curiously horny' about why they were both so turned on at the thought of their son watching them fuck. It had been a while since their boy had gone upstairs, and Sarah glanced at the clock to ensure he had fallen into a deep sleep. Time to probe a bit more... "I can't believe David's almost thirteen." Sarah said, adjusting herself so she could slot her rear, so it was in contact with John's crotch. She didn't make any movement with her hips though, waiting to see how he'd respond to her as the night went on. "Our boy's growing up so fast..." John murmured, his thumb rubbing circles over her midsection just the way she liked it. Sarah sighed at the sensation; she loved how cuddly her husband was, fucking or not. "I know what you mean now when you say he looks just like me Sarah. That tan skin, black hair, even the way his body is growing. He's got your beautiful eyes and smile though." John reassured her, kissing the back of her neck. She smiled at the complement, taking her hand that wasn't under her face and lacing her fingers with John's across her stomach. She rubbed her own circles onto the top of his hand with her thumb, enjoying the moment before she decided to proceed with her seductive ways. "He's so beautiful John," Sarah whispered, "and he's growing so much. But..." she trailed off, waiting for him to ask her what's wrong. "But? You think there's something wrong with David?" John asked, leaning closer. Sarah loved how concerned he was about their son, but that wasn't the issue at hand. Not something wrong with David, more like something wrong with us. she thought, pressing her backside firmly into his crotch while making it seem unintentional at the same time. "Oh, nothing's wrong with David dear. I'm just wondering now that he's getting older if the school is teaching them sex education yet." Her comment was innocent enough, but she knew that David's public school already taught him. She was just laying the bait for her husband. "I'm sure that the school's taken care of it." He reassured her, his hot breath on the back of her neck sending shivers down her spine. She needed answers first. "I checked his laptop search history not long ago. He was watching porn, John." she said resolutely. When she first saw the link last month, she was surprised, but another feeling creeped into her body. Arousal. She watched the video herself, her breathing getting heavy as she watched the amateur video of a couple having sex in their bed. It wasn't just the video that was turning her on, but the fact that David was also watching this at his age. Suddenly, images raced through her head, and her thighs clenched hard as her clit throbbed. Images containing David, shorts and underwear around his ankles as he jerked off in front of his laptop. Her little man stroking himself fervently, figuring out what felt best as he pleasured himself until he could climax. That last thought nearly sent her over the edge, the constant rub from her legs drenching her panties as she stood up and shut David's laptop. She tidied things up before she left to make sure he didn't realize she was snooping on his computer. Now here she lay, with John behind her as she relayed this information. "Really? Well, I can't say I wasn't experimental when I was around that age." He chuckled, and that made Sarah slowly grow wet picturing a younger version of her husband masturbating. "I'm not bothered that he's watching porn, though. He is close to being a teen, and you know how boys like yourself acted at that age. It was what he was watching. There was a couple having sex on a bed, looked vanilla for a porn video. What was interesting though, was that the couple looked eerily like us, John." She didn't really remember what the couple from the video looked like, but a little fib didn't hurt anyone. She felt a twitch against her backside, and her devious smirk appeared on her face as she continued watching the television. Not that she was even invested anymore, and Sarah didn't think John was anymore after what she said. She gently rolled her hips, pushing her butt into John's covered crotch as the man grunted behind her, tightening his strong hold around her stomach. "Why... why d-do you think that's interesting?" John stammered, trying to keep himself composed as a taboo thought raced through his head. Thoughts of David hard, his son rubbing over the bulge in his teen shorts as he watched his first porno. This led to his cock growing hard, unfurling in his underwear as the bulge in his pajamas swelled up. Her grip on his hand tightened, and she pushed further back into his crotch. "Mmph, fuck... Sarah..." "If they look like us... do you think he's seen us fuck, John?" she questioned, inhaling sharply as she felt her husband's mass begin to grow against her own pajama pants. Her hips started into a slow rolling motion now, grinding up against John's erection as if they were still at a college party. "Do you think David's seen you on top of me? Driving your long, thick cock into my tight pussy while I wrap myself around your strong body? The people in the porno had the same passion John, the same movements..." Sarah's breath hitched as John's began to move in her grip, creeping towards the waistband of her pants. She was already soaking wet at this point, dripping the moment she felt him get hard against her. "What are you getting at, Sarah?" John husked into her ear. His fingers now creeped at the edge, lightly brushing underneath her waistband as her hips jolted up towards his hand. She released his hand, grabbing the couch cushion they laid on instead as their breaths grew heated. Sarah wanted him to do this on his own, but she would still guide him down a road they'd never ventured before. "Last month... when I mentioned David's birthday to y-" a light gasp interrupted her, as John's fingers finally ventured into her pajamas and pressed on top of her panties. He didn't rub yet, though, just pressed his index and middle finger into the puffy mound as he waited for her to finish. "Fuck... when I mentioned David's birthday to you last month in bed, you mentioned to be quiet so we wouldn't wake him. Well, when I teased you about our boy getting hard watching us, I felt you throb inside me, John." His clothed erection did just that right as she said it, and her breathing grew even heavier as he began to gently rub his fingers along her damp underwear. "You're so wet, were you planning on being this kinky tonight, Sarah?" John whispered into her ear as he began to apply more pressure against her slit. She could only moan in response, her nipples rock hard beneath the oversized T-shirt she wore. She loved wearing her husband's clothes sometimes. His spare hand slid up her flat stomach, cupping a breast as he pushed his fingers inside her. The cotton of her panties caved in with his finger, drenching the fabric further as Sarah let out a loud mewl. His hand groping her breast darted up toward her mouth through the neck hole to clamp over it, silencing her cry as he fingered her with slow strokes. "Shh, wouldn't want to wake up David now, would we? Or is that what you'd want to happen?" John teased, nibbling her earlobe. Sarah had no words, caught completely off guard by her husband's boldness. She thought she would be the one coaxing him into this taboo journey of kinky thoughts. Toeing that line between kinkiness and depravity was her objective, but John had just erased that line in the sand with his words. Her control was completely swept from her, and she was in fucking ecstasy with the role swap. Now he was in control, gradually turning her body into putty as he sucked on her neck. His hips backed away from her ass, and she groaned beneath his hand in disappointment. That quickly went away when his hand soaked in her juices came out and began roughly dragging her pajamas down, along with her damp panties. He huffed against the back of her neck as he then curled a leg around her thigh to keep her pinned to him, bringing his soaked hand to his own pajamas as he let his manhood fling out. Finally freeing their lower bodies from the constraints of cloth, he brought himself close to her once more. "Yesssss," Sarah hissed out, feeling the tip of his dick brush along her outer lips, "put it in me, baby." John obeyed with a quick glide of his cock, filling her all the way to the base of his shaft. Sarah's lungs filled with air, a deep lungful entering her with gradual intensity as his cock sank deeper... and deeper into her depths. They had only been at it for less than five minutes, but she found herself quickly approaching her first orgasm. Her snatch clenched tight, making David pause as he grabbed one of her tits again, rolling the nipple between her fingers as she bit her lips hard to stifle her moans of pleasure. "Nnngh, you're so fucking tight. So good around me." John lightly groaned into her ear as he began to give her slow deep thrusts. Sarah could barely contain herself, her canals continuing to tighten around him as he fucked her through her first orgasm. John was far from done with her. "He could even be watching us right now," he whispered, moaning as her pussy clamped around his shaft at that comment, "haaaah, he's probably stroking himself to us. Hearing your moans... mine... I wonder how big he is." Sarah let out a silent cry at that final remark, crashing hard into her second orgasm as John held himself deep inside her. He couldn't hold back anymore either, spending rope after rope of cum inside her as he bent around her to suck on an exposed nipple. Her shirt was now ridden up past both breasts, heaving up and down as she struggled to keep her breathing under control. Both parties finally finished off with pleasurable sighs. John's softening cock slipped from her folds as she quickly tugged her underwear and pants back up, wanting to keep his load from spilling out onto the couch. He followed her actions too, tucking his semi-erect cock back into his own pants. "I think," Sarah breathed out, still dazed from what just happened, "we need to talk about this `thing' involving David further. I've got some unanswered questions." "Ditto," John sighed, leaning his forehead against the back of her head as he closed his eyes to regain some semblance of control. "I think we just may have found something new we both like."