DIY Was Never Like This!
Keywords: Was, This!, Like, Never, DIY,
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Two weeks ago, I helped out a friend of a friend one Saturday morning. I was amazed to find myself involved in some fantastic and mind-blowing sexual activities that rather got in the way of completing the work I was expected to do. At the end of the day Fen, the lady of the house, had found herself in submission to her stepdaughter, which was a complete role reversal. She made it clear that when I return she would take absolute control, and that was going to include me!
I was greeted at the door by a very bright and smiling Fen, a glimmer already apparent in her eyes. Lucy, her stepdaughter, was nowhere to be seen and after the normal pleasantries and a cup of tea, I was set to work. There came a warning when Fen left the room - I was given only a couple of hours to complete the work then they would be coming to take over the rest of the day. I started and was soon working my way through the minor repairs to shelves, gutters and door locks. Time passes quickly doing this and it was with a start that I realised I was both thirsty and hungry and that almost 2 hours had passed. I barely had time to tidy up before I heard voices coming back into the house and Fen and Lucy walked into the room.
Lucy, a feisty 19 year old, was subdued and clearly back under Fen's control. What was most noticeable this morning was how similar in dress they were. Both seemed quite demure in their mid-thigh length skirts, loose fitting blouses, and low-heeled shoes. The only thing that set my mind thinking was the shiny, smooth nylon of their tights or stockings. Lucy, as before, was clearly deferring to Fen as they settled down in the lounge and Fen got straight into her role.
"I will be in charge of how we spend the rest of the day. We will be going out for some food, though what you will be wearing and whether or not you will enjoy it is yet to be sorted. After the planning you clearly both did last time I am going to make sure you are suitably chastised. However, I am going to make it more interesting."
Fen then turned to me and continued, "Cal, you will now be blindfolded. Lucy and I will either touch you, or ask you to touch us. Of course, it will only be a small part of us, and any attempt to move your hand further than we state will result in you losing. You see, what you have to do to win is simple - who is it? If you guess right, Lucy faces an extra forfeit. If you guess incorrectly, Lucy chooses an item of clothing. We will allow you to have eight of these pleasurable activities, and there are five forfeits available. If Lucy has not been allocated them all you will do the remainder. However, for every time you lose Lucy will specify an item of clothing, clothing you will wear to the meal. Assuming Lucy will not be choosing to keep you covered up I will select any remainder to ensure you are at least decent. Clear? Good, Lucy, blindfold please."
As Lucy placed me into darkness I realised why they were so similarly dressed - I had no chance to guess based on what they were wearing! Before I had time to think how this would work a mouth placed itself over mine and a tongue snaked its way between my lips. For a long while we kissed quite passionately, lips mashing together and tongues sliding around and fighting for space. Just as suddenly the mouth left me and I realised I hadn't thought about the challenge! Last time I had a passionate kiss with Lucy - was this the same?
"Well, who was teasing you," asked Fen. I thought it seemed an experienced mouth, one that knew how to arouse, so I had to go with Fen.
"Excellent, absolutely right, I do hope you enjoyed it," came the sultry reply. "Lucy, select one of the tasks and read it out."
"You will be bent over the back of a chair with your hands tied to the arms and spanked 25 times with ... with a ruler... on your bare cheeks."
"Good. Now a last reminder, no touching what you haven't been given permission to," and with that my hand was placed on to a calf. The nylon was so smooth, I slid my hand up and down the back of the calf, being careful not to reach too high or low. It felt delightfully slim and smooth, toned muscles under the shiny, sleek nylon and I was just getting into this when again the leg moved away.
"And your guess is?" came Fen's voice. She was clearly enjoying this, and by the rise in my trousers so was I.
It felt slim, I was sure Lucy was slimmer than her older stepmother so I guessed again, "Lucy."
"Oh dear Lucy, correct again, this is fun. Select another task."
Lucy did so and read out, "The remote control butterfly will be worn at all times when Fen asks, and of course she will have the control."
Before I had time to think about what this meant my hand was placed on a taut bum. The owner was bent over and I was allowed to roam my hand around the two firm cheeks. But who's? The material was no help, just a simple cotton skirt from what I had seen and could feel. The cheeks felt great, and there was the faintest hint of a panty line. I was again enjoying the sensation when they moved away and the familiar question from Fen. I was convinced this time it would be Fen, she would not allow Lucy all the fun so I guessed Fen.
"Oh dear, this time you are wrong, Lucy will have the joy of selecting at least one item for you to wear later."
My hand was then taken and placed on what felt like a very shapely ankle. I slid my fingers slowly over the slinky nylon covering the fine shape, and moved up and down to the limit of what I thought I could go. Roaming around both the inner and outer parts, sliding on to the top of the foot and up towards the start of the calf, all the time the nylon feeling sexy beneath my finger tips. My fingers were guided towards the foot and I was allowed to fondle the toes encased in their nylon sheath before my hand was taken away. This was a slim, young foot was my thought and I announced, "Lucy", very confidently. Lucy gave a small intake of breath as Fen confirmed I was right and she selected another task to be done later.
"Your clothing will be filled with cream or other foodstuffs before they are put back on. You will wear them to serve Fen until the cream runs out and Fen orders you to clean up." Lucy's tone of voice changed as she read this out, clearly getting 'messy' was not among her favourite occupations!
The game continued, four items down, four to go I thought as my hand was lifted yet again and placed on a blouse covered breast. It felt full and heavy, wonderful to touch with no visual stimulation to distract me. Rolling an already growing nipple between my fingers through the silky material of blouse and bra I received a warning tap on the hand preventing me from arousing whoever it was any further. I held the whole breast in one hand, lifting it and sliding my palm around the fullness of it, knowing this could only be Fen. Even the lace of the cup through the fine material couldn't detract from a very prominent and firm breast so when my hand was removed I again announced very confidently, "Fen", and waited to find out what Lucy would be doing next.
"Unfortunately not, can you not remember Lucy from your pleasures last time? Shame on you, I am sure she will select your second item with care," was Fen's laughing response.
Dam, I thought, better pay more attention now; this could be embarrassing if I lose too many more.
I heard the sound of material against nylon and then felt my hand picked up and placed on a nylon-clad thigh. The sound had been a skirt being raised and I was starting to get very aroused as I teased my way to the top of a stocking and found smooth bare flesh beyond. I played around the top of the stocking, teasing and catching the straps from the suspender belt whoever it was wearing. The flesh was warm and smooth, feeling firm to my gentle touch, but I really had no idea. I was not allowed to roam too far so I didn't know whether it was the slim thighs of Lucy or the firm but rounder thigh of Fen. As my hand was taken away, my cock was raging as I thought of how close I had been to somebody's warm and no doubt wet pussy. I had to guess, and chose Lucy.
"Well, things are getting equal now, another item for her to choose from, but I suppose I didn't really allow you chance to get to know my thighs very well last week did I? Now, we must adjust your position for a moment. Lie down with your hands at your side."
Two sets of hands helped me lie down flat on the floor. A cushion was placed under my head for a little comfort (or so I thought) and the hands went away. I could hear slight movements, clothing rustling and I felt someone approach. I heard rather than felt them stand above me and suddenly I felt the smooth nylon of stocking tops again, but this time on my cheeks as whoever it was knelt down. A skirt was lifted over my head, the light, silky material resting on my forehead as the two thighs settled either side of my head. I could smell the arousal of a wet pussy getting closer before it was rested onto my face. My lips were pressed against two engorged, dripping lips as whoever it was rubbed them across my face.
The taste was extraordinary, juices running freely as they used my face for pleasure. I stuck out my tongue and slid it into the folds of flesh, tasting again the honey that was running free. I had no thoughts as to who this was, I didn't care! I could feel my cock straining even more at the thought of this astonishing situation - blindfolded and lying flat on my back with a gorgeous woman on top using my face for fun and having no control over what was happening. I tried to use my tongue to arouse her even more, perhaps to get some indication of who it was from a noise. The pubis was slid over my mouth, hairless and smooth - and then it was taken away and whoever it was stood up. It had to be Fen, she wouldn't let Lucy enjoy a sensation like that?
"Well, we are waiting, and you really wouldn't like to keep me waiting long!"
I licked the remaining juices slowly from my lips and said, "Fen," and was rewarded with a squeal from Lucy.
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Keywords: Was, This!, Like, Never, DIY,